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***David G.***
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05.0.00



Jake and Frank 
(Come over and come out.)



   A young Husky by the water's edge stands poised to make his 
dive, all the while being watched by a mysterious figure, clocked 
in the shadows of some nearby bushes. A glimmer of light reflects 
off the stranger's eyes betraying his camouflaged presence, but 
the unwary Husky fails to notice.
   Slowly the Husky bends his knees and using his powerful legs 
he leaps forward. He performs a perfect flip, just before his 
slim body pierces the surface of the water, leaving only small 
rippling waves to mark his dive.
   Only when the Husky is bathed completely in the cool water, 
does the mysterious stranger fully reveal himself. A well built 
Leopard slowly steps into the full light of day. He carefully 
looks around before proceeding closer to the water. The Leopard 
freezes, his ears twitch and his eyes narrow. Slowly he lowers 
himself, lying flat against the ground. Just then the Husky 
emerges for a quick breath, as he swims by.
   The Leopard knows he must make his move now. He creeps up to 
the water's edge, and watches the small trail of bubbles that 
gives up the young Husky's location. The Leopard props himself 
up, ready to pounce on his unsuspecting victim. As the trail of 
bubbles stops moving, the Leopard muscles tensed, his upper lip 
curls revealing a set of sharp teeth, and his breathing now comes 
in short pants, as the anticipation of the hunt rises.
   Just as the Husky's head again brakes the surface of the 
water, the feline leaps at him. The action of the Leopard catches 
the Husky's attention, but before he can make a successful dive, 
he is hit from above. The extra weight and the impact of the leap 
forced the two to sink to the lower depths of the water.
   The Husky tries to escape, but the Leopard quickly wraps his 
strong arms around the poor Husky. The Husky continues trying to 
break free, but the Leopard's grip is just too secure. After a 
few more feeble attempts, the young Husky settled down, ready to 
give in to whatever fate held for him.
He raises his head and looks straight into the emerald green eyes 
of his attacker. He then glanced down at the curled lip, and the 
exposed teeth held within the Leopard's muzzle. Unable to do 
anything else the Husky watches as the Leopard moves his head 
toward him. As the big cat slowly opened his mouth, the young 
Husky closes his eyes.
   He feels the Leopard's muzzle press up against his. 'This is 
it.' The Husky thinks to himself, and in a heartbeat it had 
begun. A kiss that sends the Husky's senses flying. The two 
traded tongues as long as they could before having to surface for 
air.
   Shaking the excess water from his head, the Leopard grinned 
and says. "Pretty good pounce, don't ya'think?"
   "Yeah, if you were trying to scare the crap out of me." Jake 
replied as he swims backward away from the Leopard. "So when did 
you get here?" Jake asked.
   "Just before you dove in. My dad dropped me off, and your 
Uncle told me where you were. So I hid behind the bushes until 
you went under. Then I made my move." Frank replied, before 
adding. "By the way, did you ask your Uncle if we could borrow 
his car to go to the mall?" 
   "I don't think the cars here yet."
   "Sure it is," Frank said. "The SUV is in the driveway, and I 
can hardly wait to throw a cruise in that machine. Tinted 
windows, monster tires, raised all around, and that shine, it 
really brings out the deep blue color."
   "Oh no way would we ever get that one! That's Uncle Don's 
pride and joy. He barely lets Uncle Quinn drive it. We'll try and 
get Uncle Quinn's car when it gets here."
   Frank looked over the edge of the pool, staring into the 
house. "Those guy's must have been sharing this house for a long 
time."
   "Why do you ask?" Jake questioned.
   "You call both of them Uncle, when it's obvious that only he 
can be your Uncle." Frank replied as he pointed at Don, who was 
lying on the couch watching a movie.
   "Well I guess now is as good as time as any to tell you 
something. You're right about my Uncle Don, but as for the 
Mountain Lion, Uncle Quinn, well the story goes that they met at 
the gym where Uncle Quinn works, and one thing led to another, 
and they kinda fell in love. Uncle Don is Quinn's soul mate."
   "Really? Wow! Cool. I mean besides us, I don't know any other 
gay furs."
   Jake splashed some water at Frank in an attempt to quiet him 
down. "Shhh, don't talk so loud." Frank looked at Jake. "No one 
knows about us. No one knows were gay. Hell, we've only figured 
it out ourselves only 3 month ago."
   "Well it shouldn't hurt to tell your Uncle's. If anyone would 
understand, it would be them."
   Jake knew that Frank was right, but he was not ready for that. 
Frank on the other hand was a bit more at ease with himself and 
didn't mind talking about his sexuality. Jake's train of thought 
was quickly broken when Frank swam up from underneath him and 
pulled off his swimming trunks.
   Frank tried to swim away, but he was severely outmatched. Jake 
swam by Frank grabbing his tail flap with one hand and a pant leg 
with the other. Then as Jake dove he took Frank's shorts with 
him.
   When Jake emerged at the other end of the pool he said. "Looks 
like a standoff. You got mine and I got yours. And if I try, I 
bet ya I can get mine back."
   "That's not fair!" Frank said, as he surrendered.
   "That's what you get when you take on the best swimmer in the 
world." Jake replied, as he flashed Frank a toothy grin.
   Frank looked around and smiled. "I can't believe we're skinny-
dipping with your Uncle less then 200 feet away from us. What if 
he wants to go for a swim?"
   Jake swam over and floated in front of Frank. "Kind of 
exciting isn't it? Could we get to our trunks and put them on 
before my Uncle makes it all the way out to the pool?"
   Though Jake was just joking, Frank loved the challenge, so the 
prospect of getting caught naked was a bit exciting to him. Jake 
glanced down when he noticed Franks eyes shift that way.
   "Oh my. Are you actually getting turned on at the thought of 
that?" Frank gave Jake a shy grin. "Then I guess this would be a 
real turn on for you."
   Jake reached down and cupped Frank's balls. Frank gripped the 
side of the pool as he let the rest of his body relax to enjoy 
the feeling. Jake then took in a lung full of air and submerged. 
Frank felt Jake's other hand caress his body before coming to 
rest on his rear.
   Frank laid his head back as he felt Jake run his tongue up the 
length of his sheath, coaxing his maleness out. Once Frank's rod 
was fully extended, Jake wasted no time in pleasuring his loving 
friend. Jake used his hand to keep Frank stimulated as he came up 
for air, and once ready, he returned to finish what he had 
started. Frank was so excited about the whole experience that it 
did not take long for him to give into his body's request to 
release his warm inner flow into the Husky's waiting mouth. It 
was only after the Leopard's rod was completely tucked away into 
its sheath did the Husky reemerge.
   "So was that exciting enough for you?" Jake asked.
   "I was going to ask you if you had lost your mind, doing 
something like that right out here in the open. But I was 
enjoying it too much to even speak." Frank chuckled. He turned 
his head and caught a glimpse of Don walking towards the other 
end of the house. Frank then leaned in and gave Jake a quick 
kiss. Jake panicked and backed up as he looked for his Uncle. 
"Don't worry, your Uncle went to the other end of the house."
   Jake gave out a sigh of relief. "You know doing what I did 
underwater is one thing, but kissing out in the open, well 
that's-- that's just something we shouldn't do until we have our 
talk with my Uncle's."
   Frank raised his hand and gently stroked the side of Jake's 
face. "You're right. So I guess I'll just have to go under and 
kiss you while I'm out of sight." With that, Frank took in some 
air and dove under.
   In the meantime Don had moved to the spare room and was 
getting it ready for the boys. He had just started to open the 
curtains when he saw Frank raise his hand and run it across 
Jake's face. He then watched as Frank sank beneath the water 
right in front of Jake. The next thing Don saw was Jake closing 
his eyes and leaning his head back as a large smile appeared 
across his muzzle.
   Don thought to himself, 'Funny that's exactly what I do when 
Quinn dives under and starts sucking on my--. Oh my God!' Don 
watched, not knowing just what else to do. He saw Frank come up 
for air, and he noticed some movement from Frank's arm while he 
was still reaching down underwater. Frank then disappeared and a 
minute later, Don noticed a strained looked on Jake's face, 
followed by one of extreme relief.
   Don, still taken aback, tried to think of what to do. He made 
his way to the kitchen and made the boys a couple of sandwiches 
for lunch, hoping that eating something might take their mind's 
off of eating each other. By the time Don had finished the 
sandwiches and was walking out to the pool, he had regained 
control of his thoughts.
   He wasn't going to pry, much, but he was curious to know just 
how close these two were. By the time the boys spotted Don 
walking out onto the patio it was too late to go after their 
trunks.
   "Come on boys, I brought you out a snack. This will hold you 
over until dinner is ready." Don was half way to the pool when he 
noticed the guy's had their bodies next to the edge of the pool. 
Then with each step he took, the boys pressed their bodies closer 
to the edge. Don then spotted Jake's blue swimming trunks 
floating at the bottom of the shallow end of the pool.
   He really wanted to throw out a couple of one liners and to 
even walk closer to them, just to embarrass the boys, but he 
decided to cut them some slack, for now. "Drink's, I forgot your 
drink's. I'll be right back."
   The guy's wasted no time in diving for their clothes, and once 
they were dressed they got out of the pool. Now sitting in the 
deck chairs they tried to look inconspicuous, but Frank kept 
shifting and pulling at his trunks.
   "What's wrong?" asked Jake.
   "I don't know. My trunks don't fit. They're too tight. They 
barely fit around my tail, and there so tight up front, it feel 
like they're cutting off the circulation to my nut's."
   The boys glanced down and realized that they were wearing each 
other's clothes.
   "Too late to change, here comes Uncle Don." Jake whispered 
back.
   "Here you go." As Don handed out the drink's he noticed the 
boys had on each other's clothes. "So you guy's enjoying the 
swim?" The boys both nodded their heads. "That's good. You know 
it is such a nice day I might just join you. A quick dip in the 
pool sounds good about now." The boy's eyes widened as they 
looked at each other.
   "But come to think of it, I might have to take my swim a bit 
later. I better get dinner started. When Quinn gets home he likes 
to eat right away. Maybe later we can all go swimming." Don stood 
and headed for the house. Just before going in, the guy's heard 
him say. "Just for a kick, you might try skinny-dipping. That's 
the best way to go swimming. Or is my suggestion coming a bit too 
late?" Don closed the screen door after him, and disappeared into 
the kitchen, leaving the boys looking on with sandwich's hanging 
from their mouths.
   Spitting his out, Frank lower his head. "Damn, he knows."
   "It doesn't matter. Uncle Don is the coolest grownup I know," 
Jake replied. "Besides, he just told us that it was ok."
   "Yeah, I guess he did." Frank sounding somewhat relieved.
   Later during a lull in the dinner conversation, Don very 
calmly said. "So did you boys ever do it?" Frank almost choked on 
the hamburger he was trying to swallow, while Jake had to bring 
up his napkin and cover his mouth so he would not spray milk 
everywhere. Quinn remained quite calm and continued eating, since 
Don had already told him about the boys skinny-dipping. When the 
boys calmed down Don continued. "Skinny-dipping, did you two ever 
do it?"
   In unison the boys gave out a sigh of relief. Jake knew to 
answer the question now before his uncle turned it into a running 
joke. "Yeah, a little. It felt a bit strange, but we really 
didn't do it all that long." Knowing his Uncle Don, Jake expected 
some sly come back, hinting at something else, but all Don said 
was "That's nice." leaving Jake slightly confused.
   The boys received permission to go to the mall, but not until 
the following day. So that evening, the four of them watched a 
couple of movies while enjoying some popcorn. After the second 
movie, Quinn and Don got up and excused themselves for the 
evening. Don gave a weak warning for the boys not to stay up too 
late. Jake and Frank watched the last of a comedy show that was 
on before turning off the monitor.
   Jake walked out to the back yard and was soon joined by Frank. 
As the guy's looked up at the star's, Jake put his hand on 
Frank's back and gave him a little push towards the pool. Frank 
spun around and did the same to Jake, only with a bit more force. 
Soon the guy's found themselves really trying to knock each other 
into the pool.
   Frank gave the last push, but Jake jumped over the corner of 
the pool and ran back towards the house. Frank ran as fast as he 
could and managed to cut Jake off. Now the guy's stood on either 
side of the spa looking at each other. Jake tried to fake a move 
to the right, but Frank recovered quickly and again blocked 
Jake's escape.
   "You maybe better in the pool puppy, but on land, you'll never 
out run me." Frank remarked.
   Jake tried, but after being cut off again, found himself 
heading for the far side of the house. Just after making the 
corner, he tripped on a small hedge and wound up rolling on the 
ground. When he stopped, he opened his eyes and found Frank 
looking down at him.
   Frank reached down and put a finger right on the tip of Jake's 
nose and whispered. "Tag, you're it." As Frank started to stand, 
he noticed the curtain on the side window was not closed 
properly. He stepped over Jake and peered into the house. "Cool 
it's your Uncle's room." Frank whispered.
   "You shouldn't be spying on them!" Jake said with some 
authority present in his voice. "So what are they doing?"
   "The night stand is blocking part of the view. Can't see 
Quinn, and Don is flipping through the channels on the monitor, 
and it looks like all he is wearing is a towel." Frank's mouth 
dropped and his eyes widened. "Correction, he is now wearing 
nothing. Wow! You know he has a nice ass."
   "Eww, you know you're talking about my Uncle?" Jake got up and 
moved over to the window. "Now let me see. Wow! You're right."
   "You know you're talking about your Uncle?" Frank chuckled.
   "I'm thinking more along the lines of the future. I just want 
to see what my butt will look like twenty years from now."
   Frank placed a hand on Jake's rear and gave it a little 
squeeze. "I don't know. I think your rear is already quite fine."
   "See, it runs in the family. I'm always going to have a great 
looking ass. Lucky for you." Jake turned his head and gave Frank 
a little kiss on the cheek. "Now lets go."
   "How about if we just stick around long enough to see what 
Quinn's rear looks like?"
   "Welllll. I don't know."
   "Look, a little voyeurism never hurt anyone. Anyway we're both 
male and they're both male, it's not like we're going to see 
anything new. Besides here he comes."
   Jake started to turn his head away, until he heard Frank say 
"Wow!" again. Jake looked back in, but he did not see Quinn's 
rear, because Quinn did not have his back to them. Jake checked 
out Quinn's crotch, and then he glanced down at Frank's crotch.
   Frank noticed Jake's move. "Just remember, Quinn is a Mountain 
Lion and I'm a Leopard. There will be some differences." Frank 
whispered.
   Jake cringed knowing he was caught trying to compare the two 
felines. So he turned his head and looked back into the room. The 
opening in the curtain was so small the guy's could only see Don 
from the middle of his back to just below his rear, so when Quinn 
moved in front of Don he about disappeared from view.
   The guy's mouths slowly opened as they watched Quinn's hand's 
slide down Don's back, coming to rest on his rear. Slowly Quinn 
and Don stepped backwards until Don bumped into the bed. Don 
first sat down, and then he laid back. Frank checked out Don as 
he laid there. Then he turned his head and glanced at Jake's 
crotch.
   "Just remember, Don is a lot older then I am. I still have 
time to grow some." Jake whispered.
   Now it was Frank's turn to cringe a bit as he was caught 
trying to compare the two. Frank turned and looked back into the 
room just in time to see Quinn kneel down between Don's legs. 
Quinn then leaned forward and ran his tongue from Don's ball sac 
all the way up his sheath.
   As the boys both gasped, Jake placed his hand over Frank's 
muzzle to quiet him down, at the same time Frank did the same to 
Jake. Still holding each other's muzzle's the guy's turned and 
looked at each other. They slowly removed their hands and at the 
same time mouthed the word's, "Oh my God." They both turned and 
looked back into the room.
   Jake shook his head and whispered. "No, we should go."
   "You're right, lets go." Frank whispered back.
   The only thing was neither of the guys moved. They just 
crouched there looking on. They watched as Quinn picked up one of 
Don's legs and really begin too lave him. Quinn's tongue didn't 
miss a spot, from the base of Don's tail, all the way up to the 
tip of his sheath. Then with a gentle pull of Quinn's hand, Don's 
rod rose out of the sheath and extended to its full length. Quinn 
now had more to lick, and he did with obvious pleasure.
   Quinn then stood, and he helped Don to sit up. The guy's 
stared at Quinn's already erect maleness and they almost fell 
over, when Don leaned forward and took Quinn's rod into his 
mouth. The guy's gripped each other for balance as they watched 
Don's head slid back and forth over the full length of Quinn's 
shaft. After a few minutes of Don sucking, he laid back and 
raised one of his legs. Quinn squeezed something out of a white 
tube onto his hand, applying a little to the end of his stiff rod 
and the rest he rubbed around the base of Don's tail. Quinn 
stepped in and placed the tip of his hardness at the entrance of 
Don's tail-hole.
   Frank blurted out. "They're going to fuc--" 
   Jake's hand shot up and covered Frank's mouth, but it wasn't 
quite fast enough. Quinn stopped and he turned his head. He let 
go of Don and headed for the window. Jake pushed Frank down and 
both boys rolled right up next to the house. 
   As Quinn opened the curtains, a stream of light from the room 
shined down onto the ground. The boys carefully watched the light 
and shadow's that were being cast, and when they could tell the 
curtain had been closed, Jake got up to look at the window again. 
Because Quinn had moved the curtains, the little peephole was now 
closed. So quietly the guy's made their way back around the 
house.
   Once safely on the other side of the house, Jake reached up 
and slapped the back of Frank's head. "OW, what was that for?"
   "For opening your mouth. You almost got us caught."
   "Oh, sorry. But did you see what they were going to do? I 
really would have liked to seen that."
   "Well we could have, had you kept quiet. Come on, lets just go 
to bed."
   Once in the spare room the boys found two single beds already 
made up and ready for them to crawl in. Jake debated whether or 
not to remove his pant's because he had an erection from the time 
he started peering through the window and the thing showed no 
signs of going down anytime soon.
   Frank looked over and said. "Aren't you going to take off your 
clothes?"
   "Sure, I was just, like, kinda, you know, waiting--. Are you 
going to turn off that stupid light or what?"
   Frank's grin grew. "I bet I know what's going on." Frank 
stepped around the bed and approached Jake. Frank reached out and 
tried to touch Jake's crotch, but Jake backed up. "I knew it. You 
have a hard-on."
   Jake swallowed hard, then he reached out and tried to touch 
Frank's crotch, but Frank backed up. Jake leaped forward and 
wrapped his arms around Frank. The boys ended up falling over 
onto Frank's bed. They tried to stop each other from grabbing 
their crotch, but that lasted only for a minute. They then laid 
there feeling the hard large bulge that laid under their clothes.
   The next thing they knew, they were unbuttoning and unzipping 
each other's pants. Once their clothes were half off, Jake 
murmured "lights". Frank rolled out of bed and turned off the 
lights, and while he was standing he took the opportunity to 
remove his clothes the rest of the way, as did Jake. Once back on 
the bed, the boys grabbed each other's throbbing rod.
   "Oh my, your cock is already covered with pre-cum. What you 
saw really made you hot and horny." Frank giggled.
   "And how about you? I didn't know you leaked so much. You're 
one damp kitty." 
   "Well I guess I could use a good licking, I mean cleaning." 
Frank chuckled.
   "One in the same," Jake replied. "and I could go for one as 
well."
   Jake wasted no time in spinning around so each guy had a nice 
hard cock to lick clean. It wasn't long before Jake's hips began 
to move in rhythm with Frank's sucking. So Jake used his hand to 
help bring Frank right along. Jake was the first to release his 
seed, followed closely by Frank. Both boys continued to suck 
down, what each other thought, was an inexhaustible supply of 
warm juice.
   They had just finished wiping off their mouths, when they 
heard some tapping on their door, and then the sound of the 
doorknob being turned. Jake grabbed Frank and they rolled off the 
bed onto the floor.
   "Are you boys alright?" Don asked.
   Jake and Frank both peeked up over the bed to look at Don. 
"Yes sir," Jake said shyly. "We were just goofing around before 
going to bed and we ended up on the floor. You know, just playing 
around."
   "Well as long as you two are ok." Don started to close the 
door, but then stopped. "Beyond your own noise, you didn't happen 
to hear any sounds coming from outside, did you?" Both boys 
slowly shook their heads. "Ok then, have pleasant dreams." Just 
before the door closed, Don spotted the boys clothes piled up on 
the floor. He would have not given it a second thought, but 
seeing how their underwear was the last thing sitting on the 
piles, Don softly smiled and closed the door.
   Jake crawled up onto his bed and pulled the sheet over 
himself, and Frank did the same, just before saying. "That was 
too close. Though still exciting!" Jake gave an unenthusiastic 
reply. "You're thinking about what we saw, aren't you?"
   Jake smiled and softly said, "Yeah."
   "You know those two had pretty nice bodies."
   "You know you're still talking about my Uncles?" Jake 
chuckled.
   "Are you going to argue against my last statement?" Frank 
replied.
   "No, and considering they're at least Forty, they are pretty 
hot for old guy's. Now say goodnight Frank, before we get into 
real trouble."
   Frank giggled and said, "Goodnight Frank, before we get into 
real trouble."
   Jake gave out a moan at Frank's bad comeback.
   The next day the guy's awoke to the sound of Don yelling. 
"Come on boys, breakfast is ready."
   The two tired teens were quite lethargic, as they bearly 
seemed to be able to pick up their forks to feed themselves. That 
was until Don said, "So did you two see anything interesting last 
night?"
   This time it was Jake, who almost choked on a mouthful of 
eggs, while Frank tried not to spray the room with the mouth full 
of milk he had. A couple of hard swallows and Jake was able to 
speak up. "I swear we didn't see anything. We were in the room 
all night."
   "I was talking about the monitor. You two stayed up a bit 
longer watching it. I was just wondering if you had found 
anything interesting on after we went to bed?"
   Frank then blurted out. "Oh no! You have all the adult 
channels blocked--." By the look on his face everyone knew he had 
no intention of saying that out-loud. Which caused everyone to 
start laughing, as Frank lowered his head in embarrassment.
   "Well it's nice to know that the block works." Quinn chuckled. 
"Now on a different note. Don's heading into work for a while, 
and I'm on my way to the mall." Quinn slid the car keys over to 
Jake. "You mind giving me a ride?"
   "Not at all. But just how long are you staying there?"
   "Not to worry. After the mall, I'm heading to the gym it's 
just a couple of block away. Don will pick me up there and bring 
me home. So you two will be on your own."
   Jake and Frank smiled at each other, just before Jake said, 
"Lets go!"
   At the mall, Quinn put out his hand to rub palms with Frank. 
Then he turned to Jake and said, "Please don't get into any 
trouble. Otherwise your dad will stop letting you stay over." He 
then raised his hand and gripped Jake's hand. He leaned in and 
whispered, "Don't stay too late, dinner is at six, ok." Jake 
nodded his head and when Quinn let go of his hand, Jake founded 
the note for Twenty credits that Quinn had slipped him.
   Jake cried out, "Thanks Unc" as Quinn walked away. Jake showed 
the note to Frank and both boys gleefully said, "Vid-games." 
   About four o'clock, the guy's ran out of credits, so they 
decided to head home. Once there they changed clothes and headed 
for the pool. It didn't take them long to remove each other's 
shorts and to begin enjoying the excitement of skinny-dipping.
   When Don and Quinn walked into the house, Don spotted the boys 
out in the pool. Don thought it would be best if he brought Quinn 
up to speed concerning the boys.
   So as Don and Quinn prepared dinner, Don spoke up. "There is 
something else, more then just the boys skinny-dipping." Don 
continued telling Quinn what he had seen.
   Quinn chuckled. "You're not trying to tell me that the boys 
are, you know."
   Don responded by saying, "Yes, I truly believe the boys 
are..."
   Out at the pool, the boys both turned and looked at the house, 
then at each other after hearing Quinn scream out, "Oh, no way!" 
   Don had Quinn sit down as he tried to calm him, but Quinn just 
kept shaking his head. "Your brother is going to really hate us. 
Especially me, he already thinks I'm the reason you're gay. I can 
just hear him now." Quinn's voice taking on a sarcastic demeaning 
tone to imitate Don's brother Kevin. "So Quinn, you weren't 
satisfied with only my brother, now you've converted my son as 
well."
   Don tried to console Quinn by saying, "That's not true. 
Kevin's a bit smarter then that. There is no way he could 
possibly believe you converted his kid, but for right now I don't 
think it would hurt if we didn't say anything to him." Quinn 
looked up and his eyes narrowed. "Look I may be wrong about the 
whole thing. Maybe what I saw just looked like something else, 
and not what it was."
   "That did not help me." Quinn growled. "Tonight at dinner I'll 
try and find out just how close those two are."
   Back at the pool, Frank said, "What do you think that was 
about?"
   "I don't know," Jake said. "but the last time I heard 
something like that, Uncle Quinn had bought something really 
hideous and over priced. Uncle Don said that the fur that sold 
that thing to Quinn had taken advantage of him, and he was not 
going to stand for it. Two hours later Don came home with 
something even uglier and more expensive. Long story short, I 
think that thing is still somewhere down in the basement, and now 
it may have some company."
   Frank ran his hand across Jake's rear, as he whispered. "So 
not to change the subject too much, but tonight during dinner 
you'll try and bring up the subject of them and us and how this 
whole thing works, okay?"
   Though Jake was happy keeping their relationship a secret, he 
knew Frank just had too tell someone, so he nodded his head.
   At dinner when Frank would give Jake that look, Jake just 
nodded his head, but said nothing. When Don would give Quinn a 
similar look, Quinn would just nod his head and remain silent as 
well. With the exception of a couple of compliments on the food, 
dinner conversation was conspicuously absent and it was driving 
Don and Frank nuts.
   It wasn't until everyone was sitting in the living room 
watching a movie, that Don noticed Frank kept looking his way, 
and with each glance, Don's curiosity kept building.
   Even though Quinn said that he wanted to know what was going 
on between the two boys, it seemed to Don that Quinn was putting 
the whole thing off and Don's interest in that matter had reached 
its peak. Don's hopes of Quinn starting the conversation were 
fading fast, so Don made the first move. He lay down on the couch 
with his head resting on Quinn's leg, just as if the boys were 
not even there.
   Quinn looked down at Don and using some dramatic facial 
impressions, he tried to remind Don they had company, other then 
Jake. Don just shrugged his shoulders and continued to watch the 
movie. Jake looked at Quinn with a little smile on his face, 
however Jake's smile faded fast as Frank took Don's lead and laid 
his head on Jake's leg. Jake gave a nervous chuckle and tried to 
shift his body, but Frank held him tight.
   Quinn rolled his eyes, as he knew both Don and Frank were 
forcing the conversation to take place. "Okay you two, I think we 
get the hint." Quinn's tenor voice echoed in the room. "Jake you 
know I'm not one to beat around the bush. I have given you 
straight answers to all your questions in the past, and now I 
would like an answer from you. Is it safe to assume that you and 
Frank are more then just good friends?"
   Jake looked down at Frank who was just lying there smiling 
back at him. Jake cleared his throat and said, "Well he's kinda 
like, eh, well, like you know, like he's my, well we're a lot 
like you two. Frank's like my better half."
   Quinn looked at Frank. "Would you describe your relationship 
with Jake as best friends, or is he what you would call, your 
better half."
   Frank reached up and stroked the side of Jake's face. "He's 
both. He's my best friend and my better half, and I'm so glad I 
found him."
   "I just knew it!" Don said as he sat up. "And you make a very 
nice couple."
   Quinn leaned back and covered his face with a throw pillow and 
moaned. "We're all dead meat."
   "Okay now, I'm sure you guy's have a lot of questions, and 
Quinn will be more than happy to answer them for you." Quinn 
peered out from under the little pillow and glared at Don, he 
then curled his lip revealing a couple of large teeth. Don 
reached over and took Quinn's muzzle into his hand. He gently 
shook it back and forth and said. "That's my nice kitty." Which 
made Quinn chuckle.
   The conversation started out fairly slow; relationships were 
the main topic, with Quinn telling the boys more about his life 
with Don. After two hours of answers and life stories, the 
questions finally stopped.
   With a small sigh of relief that the questioning did not turn 
to sex, Quinn finally said. "Okay guy's, it's late so why don't 
we continue this in the morning. If you come up with any new 
question's, write them down and I'll answer them then." After 
Quinn stood up, he shook Don's shoulder to wake him up. "The line 
is, let sleeping dogs lie, but I think its better if you do it in 
bed. Come on let's go." After getting Don started down the hall, 
Quinn turned around and said. "You guy's know the drill, lights, 
doors, and don't stay up too late. See you in the morning."
   As soon as the back bedroom door closed, Frank pushed Jake's 
shoulder while calling him a chicken. Jake reciprocated the move 
and paid Frank the same insult.
   "You were suppose to ask him about sex!" Frank said.
   "No, you were!" Jake replied.
   The guy's argued back and forth, still pushing and shoving 
each other until they finally wrapped their arms around each 
other and began rolling around on the floor. They stopped rolling 
when they rolled into the couch. By then they were both giggling.
   After sharing a few kisses, they got up and made sure the 
doors were locked before turning out the lights. Once in their 
bedroom, Jake removed his clothes and sat on the edge of his bed. 
Once Frank had his clothes off he looked at Jake.
   "What's wrong puppy?"
   "Nothing. I was just thinking about what you said in the 
living room. You know that part about being happy you found me. 
Did you really mean it, or was that just something to say to 
Quinn?"
   "Oh, I meant it. We have known each other for almost two 
years, and we have really known each other for the last three 
months, but tonight, when we finally told someone else about us, 
well it made me feel like we are a true couple, and I liked 
that."
   Jake smiled and said. "Then if you come over here, I'll show 
you just how much I liked it as well."
   Frank jumped up and hit the light switch, as he turned around 
and headed for Jake he ran into the nightstand. After hearing a 
large thud, Jake felt Frank run into the end of the bed.
   Jake jumped up asking Frank if he was all right, but as he 
moved over, he too ran into the nightstand. As Jake picked 
himself up off the floor, he was happy that his Uncle's had plush 
carpeting in the room. Jake managed to turn on the light only to 
find Frank on the floor at the end of his bed holding his knee. 
Frank had a pained grin on his face, which caused Jake to smile.
   Sounding like something between a growl and a giggle Frank 
said, "Oh, you find humor in my pain, do you?"
   Jake shook his head and hands, not wanting to say anything, 
knowing he would just start chuckling if he opened his mouth. As 
Jake slowly made his way to Frank, he was careful to avoid the 
nightstand. He did however look down into the now open drawer, 
eyeing a large white tube. Pausing, he reached in and removed the 
item. His mouth opened as he brought it around to show Frank.
   Frank released his knee and took the white tube from Jake and 
started reading out loud. "White Tail Lubricant, personal 
lubricant, water soluble, greaseless and not-irritating, provides 
the extra moisture for the ease of insertion of rectal 
thermometers, enemas and douches. Wow! This looks like the same 
stuff Quinn put on Don. But what he was going to insert into him 
is not listed on the tube."
   Jake opened the tube and put a little on his fingertips. As he 
rubbed them together he said. "This stuff is slicker then bat 
snot."
   Frank got up and took the tube from Jake. He squeezed some 
lubricant onto his hand. "We really shouldn't waist this stuff." 
   He stepped in closer to Jake and with his other hand he took 
Jake's sheath and began to rub him. It took only a minute before 
Jake's maleness stood tall and erect. Frank reached down with his 
other hand wrapping it around Jake's rod.
   The cool sensation of the lubricant being rubbed over his 
member sent a shiver through Jake, which danced along his veins. 
Jake fell back onto his bed with his eyes closed and a smile 
across his muzzle. Though Frank had stimulated Jake by hand 
before, this felt entirely different. Frank's hand slid up and 
down with ease as Jake begin to moan.
   Frank squeezed out a little more, letting it fall out onto the 
tip of Jake's rod. Frank watched his dear friend clutch at the 
sheet on the bed for a minute before he removed his hand from 
Jake's maleness.
   Frank applied a little more lube to his fingers before 
reaching around and applying it to himself. Jake looked up and 
just as he started opening his mouth, Frank said. "Don't say a 
word. I just want you to know that I love you, and I want to show 
you just how much."
   Frank then climbed up onto the bed with Jake between his legs. 
He leaned forward and the two kissed as Frank slowly lowered 
himself. When the tip of Jake's shaft touched Frank's opening, 
Frank sat up.
   "Are you sure you want to do this, and do you even know what 
to do next?" Jake asked.
   "Yes and no. Yes I definitely want to do this, and no I'm not 
quite sure just what happens next. We've heard all the jokes 
about two male's doing it, so I guess we'll find out if any of 
that is true, and from sex class I remember the teacher saying, 
"Just remember to go slow the first time you have intercourse." 
So that is what I'm going to do."
   At first it seemed Frank's body was reluctant to allow Jake to 
enter, so Frank took in a deep breath and tried to relax. Once he 
did Jake's maleness effortlessly slid in. A bit shocked the guy's 
just stared at each other.
   Jake then looked down and saw Frank was sitting on him. Jake 
rolled his hips up a bit just as Frank raised himself. Frank then 
lowered himself and Jake relaxed his hips.
   Jake softly said. "I'm really in you." 
   Frank said with a smile. "Ya' don't need to tell me!"
   When they first tried to get a rhythm going, their movements 
seemed pointless. They both raised and lowered at the same time.
   "This doesn't feel quite right." Frank said. "I wish we could 
have watched your Uncle's." It was then, as Jake chuckled at the 
way Frank made his statement, that he missed a beat. So he lifted 
himself just as Frank was coming down.
   Both boys noticed the sensation, and they paused for a second 
to smile at each other. Then Frank rose and Jake held back for a 
second, and they finally had a rhythm going. The next time Jake 
looked down, he saw Frank's shaft had extended to its full 
length. Jake reached down and started stroking Frank, and in a 
minute, both boys were softly moaning. Both guy's felt as though 
they could make love with each other for an eternity and still be 
anxious for more.
   The closer Jake came to giving into his body's desire the 
faster he stroked Frank's rod. Soon both boys started arching 
their backs and their breathing became shallow and labored. Jake 
couldn't hold out any longer, as he grit his teeth and shoved 
himself into Frank as far as he could go, releasing his seed into 
the very core of his lover. Jake's exciting, steady strokes 
spiraled Frank to an erotic climax, and his body trembled 
convulsively as he too peaked love's fulfillment.
   Both their climaxes seemed too have lasted longer then either 
one ever remembered one lasting, and by the time their orgasm's 
subsided, they were both so spent that Frank just leaned forward 
and laid on top of Jake.
   Both boys whispered at the same time. "I love you." They then 
picked up their heads and kissed. After a couple of minutes, Jake 
said. "I'll get us some towels so we can clean up." Jake just 
started to reach for the door when he froze. He listened 
carefully to the footsteps in the hall.
   When it became quiet, Jake stuck his head out the door to make 
sure the cost was clear before running across the hall to the 
lavatory. He grabbed a couple of towels and as he ran back across 
the hall, he ran into his Uncle Don, and they both ended up on 
the floor. 
   Quinn heard the noise so he opened his bedroom door and turned 
on the hall light. Looking down he saw a pile of black and white 
fur piled up on the floor, which he soon recognized as Jake and 
Don. Don stood up, and then he helped Jake up.
   Jake quickly realized he was standing in front of his Uncle's 
completely naked. He reached down and grabbed the towels, and as 
he tried to cover himself he said. "Nothing, we weren't doing a 
thing, just goofing around, and... and I know you don't believe 
me at all. Because I don't even believe myself." 
   Jake bowed his head and waited for his Uncle to explode. Don 
opened the bedroom door and looked in. He found Frank standing by 
Jake's bed with his hands covering his crotch. He then looked at 
the nightstand and spotted the open tube of lubricant. Don gently 
pushed Jake into the room and just before closing the door he 
said. "Goodnight you two."
   As the guy's stood in the room, still in shock, they heard 
Quinn say. "Now I know we're all dead!" That was followed by the 
sound of Don and Quinn's bedroom door closing.
   "I think we better get to bed before something else happens." 
Jake whispered. Frank still wide-eyed and mouth agape just nodded 
his head.
   The next day not a word was said about the previous night, and 
because everyone was avoiding the subject at all cost, the 
breakfast conversation sounded more like gibberish then anything 
else. Comments that led nowhere, half sentences and rhetorical 
questions that pertained to nonsensical things.
   After breakfast the boys headed out to the pool for one last 
swim before they had to go home. Quinn sat on the couch watching 
a movie, but his interest was more on the boys, as he kept 
glancing their way.
   Don walked over and started massaging Quinn's shoulders. "Ah, 
the joy of youth." Don whispered.
   "You can keep it," Quinn replied. "I would rather have the 
intelligence of age. Of course, knocking off ten-years wouldn't 
hurt any."
   "OK Mister intelligence, so what are we going to tell my 
brother about Jake?" Don asked.
   "Nothing. It's none of our business. Jake will tell Kevin he's 
gay when he is ready. Which is also why we are taking the boy's 
home. We'll drop Frank off first, then when Kevin sees Jake come 
home alone, he'll think nothing is amiss. See the intelligence of 
age at work."
   "Okay then. What would you say to Kevin if he shows up here to 
pick up the boys?"
   Just as Quinn looked up, there was a knock at the door. Don 
looked down and smiled. Quinn rolled his eyes and growled. "Oh 
crap!"
   Once the adults were seated in the living room. Quinn looked 
at Kevin. "Nice to see you again Kevin, and didn't Don tell you, 
that we were going to give the boys a ride home?"
   "I see you're still warm and charming as usual Quinn, and yes 
Don did, but I needed to talk to the two of you. It's about 
Jake." Quinn knew Don had trouble keeping secrets, so he assumed 
he had let something slip when he called his brother. Kevin stood 
up and looked out at the boys in the pool. He then gave out a 
heavy sigh and said. "I think my boy is gay. What do you two 
think?"
   Quinn quickly turned to Don, who started shaking his head as 
he gave Quinn a bit of sign language, signaling his mouth was 
closed. "What makes you say that Kevin?" Quinn replied calmly, 
while still glaring at Don.
   "He used to play a lot of sports, until he was fourteen. That 
is when the female thing started. Jake has females calling him 
all the time, but he never seems to want go out on dates with any 
of them.
   By the age of sixteen, he was very popular, but the furs that 
liked him were a bit strange. Then a year or so ago he started 
hanging out with Frank, and it seems that the last three months 
those two have been inseparable. Which is one of the reasons I 
have been asking you two to watch Jake more on weekends. If he 
and Frank are, what I think they are, I wanted Jake to see just 
how a unique relationship should be handled."
   "That's pretty open of you." Quinn remarked. "What happed to 
make you take a more opened-minded point of view?"
   "It was the strangest thing. I found myself in a conversation 
with some fur who some how explained things to me. Things I knew, 
but never really understood, or wanted to understand. He was just 
so pleasant to talk too that I felt at ease talking to him about 
my fears of my son being gay."
   Don smiled and said. "This fur, he didn't happen to be a 
rather striking otter, all dressed in black, who somehow 
mysteriously disappeared after your conversation ended, now would 
he?"
   Kevin slowly turned his head, and as he glanced at Don with a 
look of disbelief on his face said. "Yes, yes he was. How did you 
know that?"
   Quinn looked at Don and held up a hand. "Don't even go there. 
You yourself said that what happened probably never happened, and 
it was most likely just a little dream."
   Don smiled and asked Kevin. "So just what did the otter tell 
you to do?"
   "Not too much. After I told him how I felt about my son, he 
said, "Why are you telling me. Go home and tell it to your son." 
So I asked him, just how do I start a conversation with my son? 
He told me to take two chairs and place them right in front of 
each other. Then I was to sit in one and Jake was to sit in the 
other. Then I was suppose to take Jake's hands in mine and look 
him straight in the eyes and say, "Son no matter what you think, 
I just want you to know that I love you, and I will always 
support you." But I don't know if I can do it."
   Don sat there as he watched Quinn get up and walk over to 
Kevin, who was now looking back at his son. Quinn carefully laid 
one hand on Kevin's shoulder. "Do you love him enough that you 
are willing to support him and his decisions, what ever they 
might be?"
   Softly Kevin replied. "Yes."
   "Then you can do it." 
   Kevin looked over at Quinn's hand. Then he placed his hand on 
top of Quinn's. "Thank you," Was all he said, before he opened 
the glass door and yelled out to the boys, telling them to get 
ready to leave.
   Once Kevin and the boys had left, Don wrapped his arms around 
Quinn and gave him a kiss on the neck. "I guess you're right. 
Intelligence is better then youth, but of course losing ten-years 
wouldn't hurt you."
   "Oh is that a shot at my age? Mister three months older then 
me." Quinn chuckled. 
   Don and Quinn both kept pocking and prodding each other until 
they ended up in their bedroom. About forty-five minutes later 
Don came running out of their room. He ran into the guest 
bedroom, and a second later came running back out carrying a 
white tube and saying. "I knew I had a another one around here."
   Just before the bedroom door closed, Quinn moaned. "Again 
puppy?"


***End***



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