Date: Mon, 8 Dec 2014 15:48:37 +0000 (UTC) From: Jay Carrington Subject: Chapter 15 of My Son and His Friends This work is copyrighted by the author, J. Carrington and commercial use is prohibited without permission in writing from the author. Personal or private copies are permitted only if they are complete and include the copyright notice. Placing this story on a website or reproducing this story for distribution without the author's permission is a violation of that copyright. This is a story of a man's relationship with his son and his son's friends. The writing is very detailed and is a written representation of what the author saw as he was writing the story. It will contain some sexual scenes, but it is not totally about sex. The series of chapters are completely fictional and are the result of the author's fertile imagination. Any resemblance to any real person(s) is purely coincidental. 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I truly enjoy the on-going dialogue with those who stay in communication with me. Your friendship and comments mean a lot to me. Chapter 15 - My Son and His Friends I walked out of the school that afternoon and got into the Yukon. I started it up and I knew that I could not go directly home, as I was still smoking hot. I drove around town and actually headed out of town for about 25 miles. I made a u-turn and headed back home. I realized that I was still upset, but I thought that I had cooled off. I drove into the driveway and raised the garage door by using the remote. I saw the four boys hanging outside the exercise room. I pulled in and parked. Jay looked at me and I heard him say - "guys, it would be a good idea to clear out of here." The other three walked out and looked my way. Rob said "I think I am going home - good luck Ryan." Ryan looked at me a moment longer and said "Dad, I did not do it, so Myles and I are going to his house for a while." Before I could say anything, I was left by myself. I got out of the Yukon and walked into the house. I went to my bedroom and stripped down to my boxer briefs. I walked back to the kitchen and looked in the refrigerator. I could not find anything in there that I wanted to cook, so I closed the door, and settled on the sofa in the family room. I was antsy, so I no sooner sat on the sofa than I was up at the glass doors looking at the pool. I opened the glass doors and walked out to the pool. I decided that I needed to relax in the pool, so I went back to my bathroom and pulled down two bath towels. I returned to the pool and stripped out of my boxer briefs. I jiggled my balls and cock as they had become meshed with my pubes inside my boxer briefs. Since I had the pool to myself, I went down to the deep in and did a cannon ball. I splashed water everywhere, but it was so stress relieving. I swam around and let the water run over my body. As I played around in the water, I began to feel the stress leave my body. I was becoming more relaxed and just as I was thinking of getting on one of the floats, I heard the doorbell ring. I got out of the pool, did a quick dry-off, wrapped the towel around my waist, and walked to the front door. I looked through the peephole and saw that it was the landscape architect. I opened the door and explained that I was in the pool, but I invited the guy in the house. He walked in and I directed him to the kitchen so that we could stand at the island and look at his drawings. I followed him and turned on the lights over the island. He pulled his drawings out and began to share them with me. I noticed that he kept looking at me, and I felt like maybe I should go and dress, but I thought he would soon be gone, so I opted to just wear the towel. He moved one of the drawings and the edge of the chart pulled my towel back so that you could see that I was naked beneath it. He quickly moved the drawing back so that my towel again covered me. He spent a lot time detailing the plants that he would use, and he offered two different settings. I told him that I would have to share the drawings with my son and that after we had looked them over that I would contact him. I asked if I could contact him on Saturday and he said "by all means." I wanted to take another look at one of the drawings again so I stretched over and grabbed it. My movement loosened the tie on my towel and it fell down to my feet leaving me naked and exposed to the architect. I was embarrassed. I turned a deep red and I said to him "I am so sorry, I thought I had that tied better." He said "Mr. Brunson, we both are guys, I have seen a naked guy before, in fact, I am one myself" and he laughed. I started to pick up the towel and put it around my waist, but then I thought well the goods have been seen so what the hell? I looked at him and said "Since you have seen my goods, do you mind if I remain naked as it has been a hell of a day and as soon as you leave I am returning to the pool." He looked at me and said "Mr. Brunson, I see nothing wrong with you being naked. It makes this evening very interesting." I looked at him and he said "Mr. Brunson, I enjoy being naked at my home, and I would not deny that to anyone." I looked at his left hand and noticed that he was not wearing a wedding band. I said "Do you have any other questions for me?" He said "Well it depends, on the project no, but regarding what I am looking at, yes." I was dumbfounded, but thought I should play this out. I said "Well, if you have the question, I probably have the answer." He said "Well sir, I would like to know if you ever play around with another man?" I thought about my answer and said "I have in the past, what do you have in mind?" He said, "I would like to get naked with you for a while." I told him that the boys might walk in soon, and he seemed to rethink his idea but then he said "I am game if you are." I said "Well, let's hit the pool." He stripped out of his clothes, and I was pleased to see that he had a very tight body. He had a flat stomach and a very smooth chest with a light treasure trail leading down to his pubes. He kept his pubes trimmed, and he had a 7 inch cut cock with nice shaved balls. He said "I like your hairy chest, as I am attracted to the bear type." I suggested that we get in the pool and finish our talk there. He agreed and waded into the pool. I joined him and moved so that I was about chest deep in the pool. He moved toward me and we began to talk about the project. As we talked, he let his hands move to my chest and he played with my chest hair. I got brave and let my hand glide over his smooth chest. He then let his hand slide down and he started holding my cock and balls. It did not take long, and I was rock hard. He said "Well, I see that you are not getting enough attention here, maybe I can help you out." My cock was now doing the thinking and I said "Well let's go to my bedroom." I suddenly remembered Ryan. I could not allow him to come home to find me in bed and having sex or there would be hell to pay. I looked at the guy who I had finally found out was named Phil and I said "Let me make a short phone call." I called Ryan's cell phone and he answered. Before I could say anything, he was asking if he could go with Myles and his mom to get pizza. He said they would be home around 8 o'clock. I agreed as that would fit within my timetable. I hung up and turned to Phil and said "The bedroom is this way." He grabbed his clothes and followed me to the bedroom. I closed the door and we walked to the end of the bed. He kneeled down and took my cock in one hand and my balls in the other. He hefted my balls around and said, these are a nice set. You are one hairy stud and I cannot get enough of you. I began to leak pre-cum and a dewdrop formed at the tip of my cock. He licked it off with his tongue,told me that I had a great flavor, and he wanted more. He began to lick the head while jostling my balls, more pre-cum beaded out, and he licked it up. I looked down at his crotch. He was rock hard and he too, was leaking pre-cum. I reached down and pulled him up by his arm pits. I gave him a long tongue probing kiss and began to push him onto the bed. I maneuvered myself so that we were in a 69 position and I took his cock into my mouth. He moaned as I massaged his balls. I tongued his shaft and began to bite at the connection between his shaft and balls. I pulled off as I felt his cock twitch. I then moved up and took the head of his cock in my mouth and savored the pre-cum that was freely flowing from its slit as well as that which had already flowed down the shaft. I savored the taste and began to bob my head up and down his shaft until I had deep throated his whole 7 inches. Meanwhile, Phil was sucking my cock and massaging my balls as I deep-throated him. He raised his hands and parted my ass cheeks. He said "Ohhhhh, this is a beautiful man pussy" and he put one of his fingers in his mouth and then he began to rub it on the outer edges of my hole. After a few minutes, he began to push in and was soon in to the first knuckle. I did not realize how much I needed this until he did it. I gobbled more of his cock and felt as though I was about to gag, but I quickly lifted my head off his cock and said "Oh my God that feels so good!" He said "One of us will get some relief in a few minutes, but I too, am wanting to feel your cock in me." I said "Well, I think I can manage that for you" and I turned around so that we were face to face. I kissed him deeply and raised his legs up so that they were wrapped around my waist. I looked down at his body and aligned my cock up with his hole. I began to apply some pressure, but I was met with resistance. I leaned over and opened my bedside drawer. I pulled the bottle of lube out, opened it, drizzled some on my cock, and dropped a few drops above his hole. I took my hand and massaged that which was above his hole into his hole, then I realigned my cock to his hole and added some pressure. I slipped in and he gave a long moan. My cock felt at home. I allowed him to adjust to our coupling, and then I gradually sunk on in until my pubes were mashed up against him. He grabbed my face and kissed me deeply. I pulled out until just my cock head was just inside him, and then I glided back in. I did this for a few minutes and he was grabbing my ass and pulling me further into him. He was an active lover - the kind that I loved. I looked at him and he had a blissful look on his face. I lowered my head and began to tongue his left ear and then I nuzzled his neck. He began to squirm when I was attending to his neck. He started begging me to fuck him so I obliged. I gave him my all, all of my seven and three quarter inches. It felt so good and suddenly there was Will's face and my feelings of rage returned. I started pounding his ass with a vengeance. He was moaning and begging for more. I gave him everything I could. Soon I felt his ass tighten around my cock and he began to shoot cum between us. With the first shot of his cum, I began to feel it rise from my balls and I was shooting into him. I felt so exhausted that I just collapsed on top of him and resumed kissing him. He broke the kiss and told me that I was a good top. He said "Things were going really good - now I don't have a complaint about our time together, but then it was like something crossed your mind that had upset you and you became possessed in taking it down. I smiled and said I really needed to fuck tonight. He said "Well Mr. Brunson, I would love to pair up with you in the future." I said "Phil, let's drop the Mr. Brunson stuff as it is Doug." I told him that I too would love to have a return match with him in the near future, but that we would have to schedule around the times when Ryan would not be home. He said "Doug, that will not be a problem as I live alone, and you can come over anytime." We lay there for a while longer and talked. I then suggested that we get a shower, as we were both sweaty and coated in cum. Phil agreed, and we went to my bathroom. I adjusted the water temperature, and we both got in the shower. After a quick rinse off, we got down to some serious cleaning of certain areas, if you know what I mean. We finished and dried off. Phil redressed and I put on some of my pull-on shorts with a t-shirt. We walked out into the kitchen and he gave me his business card with his private cell and home numbers on it. I showed him to the door, and he left with me promising that I would call him on Saturday. I walked back into my bedroom and knew immediately that I needed to spray some air freshener and change the bed sheets. I stripped the bed and put the sheets and pillow cases in the washer. I walked back to the room and sprayed the room with some lavender scented spray. The scent of lavender is supposed to calm you - or so they say. I returned to the family room and was about to sit down when I remembered the pool. I walked back out there and saw my boxer briefs. I picked them up and took them to the laundry room. I locked the glass door and settled on the sofa suddenly remembering that I had not eaten any food. I decided that I would like to have some pizza so I ordered a medium Supreme for home delivery. They said I could expect delivery in about 30 minutes, so I sat down and replayed my evening in my mind. The time with Phil was so unexpected yet so needed. I was definitely in a different place than where I was when I got home. In a few minutes, Ryan came home and stood in the kitchen looking at me. He asked "Is it safe to come in now?" I looked at him and said "Why do you ask that?" He said "Dad, we all saw that look on your face and in your eyes. We knew that you were boiling hot, and well, over the years we have learned to clear out." I said "Ryan, I was very upset when I got home, but it had nothing, and I mean absolutely nothing to do with you but the time by myself (yeah - by myself) was good for me." The doorbell rang and he looked at me. I said "Take the money on the island and pay the delivery guy." He did and brought the pizza back to the island. He got the plates down, pulled the drinks out of the refrigerator and told me to come on and eat. Imagine that, my pizza and I get an invitation to eat it, oh well, another sign of living with a teenager. We sat down and ate the pizza. I cleaned up after sending Ryan down for his shower. I finished up and walked into my bedroom. I had to hurriedly make my bed with clean sheets and pillow cases. Ryan came in dressed in his briefs and said "What the heck happened in here? Did you fart and try to cover it up?" I said "Excuse me?" He said "Dad, you don't spray air freshener unless you are trying to cover something up, so what happened?" I thought for a minute and said "Well I can't fool you can I, but I prefer that you be a little more careful of your choice of words." He said "And what do you suggest?" I said "Passed gas or as the old folks used to say broke wind." He looked at me as if I had landed from a different planet and said "Oh yeah, definitely 'broke wind'". I reminded him that he had to be up early tomorrow morning as he had to go to school. He said "Don't remind me, I know, I dread it." I said "Well now you know how I felt, and you showed no mercy. Get your behind in bed." He smiled, turned around, turned my light off, and closed my bedroom door. I pulled my shorts off and crawled into my bed. I settled in and shortly drifted off to sleep. I dreamed of Phil that night and I had a very active dream in fact; I woke up the next morning with a wet spot on my sheets. I guess I am still entitled to a wet dream. I got up, showered, walked down to Ryan's room and woke him up. He was not happy, but he got up. He showered and dressed in some of his new school clothes. He joined me in the kitchen where I was cooking a hot breakfast of eggs, grits, toast, and some bacon. He finished his breakfast, grabbed his book-bag, and went down to Rob's house. Rob's mom had volunteered to take the crew to school on the first day while Jay's mom would pick them up at the end of the day. The three moms worked out a schedule of taking them to school and factored me in on the pick-up schedule. I returned to my room and dressed professionally for the first day of school with slacks, pressed buttoned up shirt, socks, dress shoes and a tie. I looked at myself in the mirror and vowed to start an exercise program as I could see a little overhang on my sides. Too much fast food was my assessment. I grabbed my stuff and headed to the Yukon. I got in, raised and lowered the garage door, and headed to work. I parked and walked into the office. Will was checking his mailbox at the same time, and he looked at me. I glanced at him, grabbed my mail, and headed to my classroom. He followed me and eventually caught up with me. He tried to talk to me and apologized for his behavior on the previous day. I stopped and said "Will, if you say you are sorry, then I will accept that, but you need to know you were totally off base with your actions and your comments. I will help you with your professional duties, but I do not consort with my co-workers after the workday except for established social events." He said "So you are telling me that you are not interested in having sex with me?" I said "Will, I am not interested period." He said "Well, your actions spoke differently." I said "Will, I have a busy day ahead of me, I would think you need to go to your room and be ready for the arrival of your students. I have told you, I am not interested and this needs to be the end of this topic." He said "I will take your advice and I will go to my classroom, but I know that I am right about you." I could not believe his level of confidence. I continued on to my classroom, unlocked my door and placed my stuff on my desk. I looked and there was an envelope on the floor. I opened it and it was from Will. I read 'Doug, I may not see you today, but you need to know I am persistent. You will find that out. Will.' I folded the letter and put it in my center desk drawer. I turned around, walked my classroom to make sure that things were ready for students and then the bell rang. The students began to enter the classroom and took their seats. I started my day and soon the thoughts of my encounters of Will were out of my mind. About mid- morning, I heard a disturbance, and several students came running to my room to get me. I followed them and we entered Will's room. There was one of the baseball players yelling at Will who was backed up against the front whiteboard. Will was definitely scared. I was able to pull the young man away from Will, but he let me know in no uncertain terms that Will had touched him inappropriately. I ask the young man if he would go with me to the office to make a report. He agreed, but was leery of me as he had not had me as a teacher. I looked at Will and said "This is not good Mr. Washington." I asked Mrs. Williams, my next door teacher to look in on my class, as I had to take a student to the office. Lucky for me, she was had her planning period, and she and I had a very close relationship. I took the student to the office and on the walk there I learned his name was Landon Miller. He looked at me and said "Mr. Brunson, I am telling the truth, please do not take the side of that man, he touched me inappropriately intentionally. He is lucky I was in his face and that I did not slug his pretty boy face. He is a fag." I said "Landon, I will be there with you as you file your report. I will not tolerate another teacher touching a student inappropriately. Our profession does not allow us to turn our head when situations arise like this." He said "Mr. Brunson, I wish you were my teacher as I have heard so many students say many great things about you. I hope that they will move me out of that pervert's classroom. I cannot return to that room ever." We entered the office and I told the receptionist that I needed to see Mr. Richards. She told me that if I was having a discipline problem that I needed to see Mr. Baylor, one of the assistant principals. I stopped and stepped to the counter. I said to her "Listen here, I said I needed to talk to Mr. Richards and that is who I expect you to get for me. Do not tell me who I need to see as I know procedures. Do I make myself clear?" She jumped back and she said "Yes sir!" She got up and walked to another office. Mr. Richards' secretary came out and asked if she could help. I told her "No, that I needed the personal attention of Mr. Richards." She asked if I could tell her the nature of my need. I looked at her and said "Mrs. Nelson, this is a personal issue and I will not discuss it out here in the open. I know what your job is and you know I do not make a habit of visiting this office, therefore know that this is serious and I need to see Mr. Richards now." She turned and picked up the 2-way radio. She called Mr. Richards and told him that he was needed pronto in the front office. Landon and I sat down. Mr. Richards entered the office, and looked at the receptionist. She motioned to me. I stood up and so did Landon. Mr. Richards walked over and asked me what the issue was, and I said "Sir, I think we need to go to your office as this is very personal." He led the way, opened his door, walked behind his desk, and motioned for us to sit in the chairs in front of his desk. I introduced Landon to Mr. Richards but he knew him from the ball field. I then told Mr. Richards that other students had come for me when there was a disturbance in Mr. Washington's classroom. I told him that I had interceded, and we were here for Landon to make a report of the issue. Mr. Richards looked at me and I said "I will let Landon detail the event to you." Landon was very calm in his description of the events leading to Will's inappropriate behavior. Mr. Richards took notes and asked Landon a number of questions. Mr. Richards told me that he had things under control and that I could go back to my classroom, but Landon asked if I could stay as he felt safe with me there. Mr. Richards said that was okay, so I stayed and listened to Landon's accounting, then I had to tell what had occurred when I entered the classroom until we left to come to the office. Mr. Richards assured Landon that he would take immediate action on this report, and that he would not have any further issues. He then told both of us to return to our normal schedules and to not discuss this with others as he imagined that there were all kinds of rumors out there now since it had occurred during a class with a full room of students. Mr. Richards walked us to the door, and then we were back to our classes after a few final words between Landon and me. Evidently Mr. Richards returned to his office, called another one of the administrators in, directed him to walk down to Will's classroom and relieve him of his duties until such time that this could be thoroughly investigated. Mr. Zeb Forrest, who was a former football coach and a highly imposing man, walked down to Will's classroom and informed him that he was to report to the school office immediately. Will grabbed his stuff and started to the office, then he decided to come by my room. He walked into my classroom as I was just starting my welcoming speech, he said "I just wanted to come by and let you know, you will regret this." I looked at him and said "Mr. Washington, I have a class of students and we have a lot to do. You have other things to do, and I would advise you to do them now." He turned on his heel and left my room. My class started whispering and commenting on his unprofessional behavior and made comments like "Mr. Brunson, would you have clobbered him?" Wow, Mr. Brunson, I don't want to hear that tone again." I said "Okay guys, let's get on with our day as we have a lot to do this year, and I need to tell you what to expect, and how to earn an "A" in this class. They settled down, began to take notes and soon that class was over. Mr. Richards called my classroom later that morning and asked me if he could speak to me during my planning period and I agreed. I walked down to the office with the folder note that was under my door that morning. This time when I asked for Mr. Richards, the receptionist responded like her ass was on fire. I was directed to his office. I knocked and entered. He was sitting at his desk with the school's resource officer. He motioned for me to sit down and I did. He brought me quickly into the conversation that he was having with the officer. He told me that he had dismissed Will, but that I needed to know that he had threatened me. He said "Doug, I am so glad that you had your conversation with me yesterday as I saw that side of him today. He is not good, not a professional, and there is no way that he will be a part of this school. But most importantly, you need to know that he has made some threatening comments about you and therefore, Deputy Smith is here to provide you with your options of action." Deputy Smith spoke up and said "Since you are an educator and have acted in good faith, you are entitled to special attention by our department. I will notify our department of your name, and if you have any interactions with Mr. Washington, all you have to do is call the department and make your report. I have already started a report and you will add to it. I wish I could do more but I can't. If you perceive that you or your family is being attacked, notify us and we will explore further actions. I shared the note that he had left under my door that morning as further evidence, then I left the meeting with mixed feelings. I had the support of the administration, but yet, I was not protected for reporting an inappropriate action by a wanna-bee educator. I returned to my classroom and taught my last class for the day. As soon as I tidied up my classroom, I walked out and went home. I walked into the house and found the boys watching TV in the family room. I went to my office, and then I walked back to the family room and cut the TV off. I immediately had their attention. I said "Boys, I need your complete attention now as I have to talk to you about a serious situation." I had their attention, so I outlined to them that there had been a problem at school with a substitute, and that in the process I had been threatened. I explained that law enforcement was aware of it, and that I wanted them to be very observant and to not be anywhere alone. Rob and Jay decided to go home so they left. I was left with Ryan and Myles. We talked about their first day of school, and then we looked over the list of supplies that they needed, striking off what they already had which only left a few items. I told them that we might as well go shopping for those items, and then we would go eat. We loaded up and left to go shopping. We entered Target and headed to the school supply section. I had this eerie feeling that we were being watched, but I could never see anyone that looked suspicious. Ryan said that there was a man that looked like he was trying to keep up with us. He described him and it sounded like Will. We left Target and went to the Olive Garden for dinner. We ate our dinner, and really made an effort to try to forget the issue that I had told them about, at least during dinner. I paid for our dinner and we walked out to the Yukon. We got in and I backed out. I noticed that as I pulled out of the parking lot that another vehicle began to follow us. I didn't say anything to the boys, but I watched in my rear-view mirror. As I was driving and approaching a traffic light, it began to change and since I was so close I traveled through on yellow. The car behind me tried to follow me, but collided with a semi-truck that had the green arrow and was turning in pretty fast. The car that was following me crashed into the semi. The boys heard the crash and wanted to go see what happened. I turned around and drove back to the crash site. I got out after telling the boys to stay in the Yukon. I was able to see that the driver who was covered in blood was indeed Will. The police arrived, began to direct traffic, and deal with the wreckage. I heard one of them report over their radio that the driver was dead. I walked back to the Yukon, got in and told the boys that the collision had been deadly. They were astonised that death could happen so fast. We traveled on to the house. We walked into the family room and Ryan started to turn the TV on, but I told him to wait a minute. I sat down and said "Boys, you remember the issue of the guy that I was telling you about this afternoon?" They said "Yes." I said "Well, he is no longer an issue." They looked at me and Myles said "Ohhhhhh so how do you know that o'psychic one?" I said "That was him in the accident. He evidently tried to follow us under the traffic light and collided with the semi. He is dead." The room was deathly quiet, each one of us thinking about how things could have turned out. I told Ryan to call Rob and Jay, and to ask them to come over so that I could talk to them. When I had all the boys together, I told them what had happened. Jay and Rob were disappointed that they had not been with us. They then started telling me how they would have attacked the guy if he had made a move on us. I just shook my head and said "I think our guardian angel took care of him." The boys wanted to know if they could spend the night and I looked at them and said "Is it Friday night?" They said "Yeah." I said "And what do you usually do on Friday night?" They said "Spend the night here." I said "Exactly." So they began to move things around in the family room and brought out the sleeping bags. Rob said "It is still early so we can go swim. Last one in has to ..... well we will decide that later." There was an immediate rush to the pool with clothes being thrown here and there. Jay was the last to get out of his clothes as his tennis shoes had a knot in the laces. He looked at the boys and said "You better not have a gross task for me or each one of you will regret it." Myles said "Jay, need I remind you that Shane has told us that he will handle you if you get out of line with us?" Jay walked over to Myles and said "Myles, I do not fear Shane or you. I am able to take care of myself, and in fact you are at the top of my hit list." Myles stood up straighter and said "Jay, I am not afraid of you and like I said last Sunday night you are no longer the leader. We are tired of your trouble-making. I will tell you that if you try anything with me that I will return it with more than you can handle." Ryan and Rob stood there for a moment and then Rob said "Jay, we have been friends for a long time and have shared a lot of good and bad times. We are lucky to have one another and this last summer has been fun learning a lot of things, but it has gone too far in some areas." Jay walked over to Rob and said "So you now have a voice?" Rob said "I do and I have had one, but I was thinking that somehow you would regain your good sense and return to be a decent person." Jay pointed his finger at Rob and said "Well Rob, what are you referring to?" Rob said without a pause "Jay, you are the one that started this whole getting naked stuff by cutting pop's underwear off, planning the attack on Shane, jacking them off, and the most recent thing was when you attacked Pops in his own kitchen, by pulling his underwear down, grabbing his balls and then telling everyone else to suck him." Rob then walked back into the family room and said to me "Pops, I have been doing a lot of thinking about that night. I am so sorry for what I did that night. You have been a great support for me, and I did not show my best behavior and intentions that night, I apologize." Jay had followed him into the family room and listened to his comments to me. He said "Rob, you enjoyed the summer as much as all of us. I know that, and so does everyone else. You were eager to take Shane down too, and as far as Pops is concerned, you enjoyed that too." Rob took a step closer to Jay and said "I enjoyed taking Shane down because he was an ass to us, but you took it too far and at the time, it was fun to see him embarrassed, but he changed and you are still on his ass. Do not count on me to be a part of your plans with Shane because I don't think any of us will support you." Jay walked back to the pool area, and I heard him ask the other boys if they were with him. Ryan said "What are you talking about?" Jay said "I am having a few issues with Shane, and I need you guys to help me." Myles said "Jay, Shane is not the issue, you are and no, we will not help you do anything to him. I thought I made that clear to you Sunday night." Jay looked at Ryan and said "I told you some stuff the other night in private, and I need your help." Ryan said "Jay, I have thought things over and I have decided that I don't want to be a part of your deluded plans." Jay said "Well, it is good to know where you guys stand, at least I know that you will be of no help when I need you." Ryan said without thinking "Jay, you are so hell bent on getting Shane to fuck you that you don't see how wrong that is." Then he caught himself realizing what he had just said. The other boys stood there with their mouths open and their eyes enlarged. Myles said "What?" Ryan said "I am sorry Jay, but it has bothered me and now it is in the open. No, I will not help you, and I am really angry that you have roped me into some stuff recently, but I am telling you that I want no part of it and I have some confessing to do with my dad." Since I had heard this conversation and it was in the open, I said "Boys, we need to have a talk and I need each one of you in the family room sitting down now!." When they had entered the room and were sitting on the floor, I sat down on the sofa and said "I have overheard some very troubling stuff tonight, and I am not going to turn a deaf ear to it. Jay, things went too far the other night with Shane. I should have stopped it, but it happened so fast that I was in shock. In fact, I probably helped to some degree." Jay interrupted me and said "Pops, it was not as bad as it looked, believe me when I blew my load all over his leg it was one mind-blowing feeling. Now I want to feel Shane's cock more than ever." I said "Jay, this is what we are going to talk about tonight. In fact, I need to call Shane now." I reached in my pocket and pulled my phone out. I called Shane's number and ask where he was. He said that he was just pulling in the driveway from work. I asked him to come on over as we were having a meeting that he needed to attend. The doorbell rang, and Ryan answered the door, making sure that he was shielded by the door since he was naked. Shane walked in and Ryan followed him, Shane sat on the loveseat and Ryan returned to his spot on the floor. Shane said "So what is this meeting about?" I looked at Jay and I said "Well Shane, I have just heard some things that have me concerned and they involve you. I think you need to be a part of this meeting for that purpose." Jay began to slide back and away from me. I said "Jay, if you are man enough to make a statement then you need to be man enough to discuss it. Shane, I have listened to several things which I will address with each of these guys later, but right now we are going to address the one that involves you. Shane said "I don't understand how I can be a part of the problem when I was at work." I said "Shane, Jay has a major issue with you, but it is not one of hate, he desperately needs you to be his friend and big brother, but he is so mixed up in his means to get it. He wants you to have sex with him." I looked over at Shane and he was in shock. He looked at Jay and said "What? So this is why you have been creepily spying on me and barging in on me?" You have seen me naked, you have felt me up - how bizarre that was/is - I have dealt with that as your exploration period but Jay, you and I are not going to have sex. You are my brother. That is incest and I am not going to be a willing party to it. So you might as well clear that out of your head." Jay said "Shane, I want to feel you inside me giving me what you have given the others and what you give Alisha." Shane got red in the face and said "Jay, you are not right, brothers do not fuck one another, and I am not going to start. Do you hear me?" Jay said "Oh I hear you, but you will give me what I want, or I will let some of what I know about you and Alisha leak out to mom and dad." I thought Shane was going to grab him again, and I was ready this time, but Shane exercised great control and said in a very firm tone "Jay, I am telling you here in front of Pops and the others that I will not do this, so clear it from your mind. If you want to get laid so bad, then find you someone else, but it is not going to be me." He then looked at the other boys and said "I was really angry with you guys when you all attacked me, stripped me, and groped me, but I got over it, and I have enjoyed the fact that we can be naked around each other. It is a good feeling to know that men can do it, and even joke and play around, but there are limits. Jay, you are over-reaching the limits and I am telling you and everyone here that I will not do it. I cannot believe this conversation, and now I have to go get ready for my date with Alisha. Get this thought out of your sick head." He then turned to me and said "Pops, I am so sorry that you have had to hear this, but you need to know I would never do anything with these boys. In fact, I am really considering a major commitment to Alisha." Jay began "Yeah but you would ...."and then he shut up because Ryan punched him hard in his arm. Shane excused himself, and I was left by myself with the boys. I looked at each one of them and then I said "Boys, there is a point in time for exploration, and you are in that age now. Society knows that some of it happens, but it does not approve it. I have told you that you can do some playing in the open, but if it goes beyond that, then it needs to be consensual and in private. I am here if you need to talk to me, and I will maintain your confidence. Do I make myself clear? Ryan?" He said "Yes sir", "Myles?" and he responded with "Yes sir", Rob? and he answered "Most definitely", and Jay? "He said "Yeah, I heard you. I said "Jay, I expect more out of you, I will not accept your attitude. As a developing young man, I hold you to a higher standard if you are going to be a part of this group. Now, I expect a heartfelt and truthful apology." Jay thought about it for a few moments and then he said "Pops, I apologize for my attitude to you tonight. You have always been good to me and have treated me like your son. I do appreciate that, but you have to know that I want a special relationship with Shane. I love him so much, and it hurts me to see him with other people." I decided to intervene before he let something out that I did not want to deal with that night. I said "Jay, I believe that you tried to talk Ryan into having a relationship beyond the traditional father- son relationship with me. Is that true?" He looked over at Ryan and then back to me and said "Yes, I did and I had my reasons." I said "I figured that something was going on because Ryan was acting very strange and different. Jay, you need to know that I too, am like Shane, I will not have sex with any one of you as that is not legal and it goes against everything that I believe in. I love each one of you and I especially love my son, I always have, but I have to be firm when it comes to training him for his future. I hold each one of you to high standards." I said "Well guys, this was not on my agenda for the evening, but it had to be said. It was put there for me to address and I will every time it affects Ryan or any of you. Now go swim for a while, while I relax and watch some TV." Ryan got up and walked over to me and hugged me and said "Dad, I love you so much and I apologize for my behavior a few weeks ago." I said "I know you do Ryan, and now you see that I was right." He said "Yeah, but you need to know that I still need you to love me." I said "Ryan, I will love you to the end of time and only stop when I no longer have breath in my body." He kissed me on the head and headed out to the pool. Myles was next, he walked over and said "Pops, I love you because I always know you look out for me. I just love you so much." He kissed my head too. Rob said "Pops, I have already apologized for my behavior tonight, but I feel that I too need for you to know that I love you too. You do so much for us and with us that it often goes unnoticed. Thank you for being there, and I know that if I need to talk to someone I can come to you." He then bent over and kissed my head. It was now just me and Jay. He looked scared. I held out my arms to him, and he fell into them. He started crying and muttered "Oh Pops, I have really screwed up things so badly. How can you open your arms to me when everybody else thinks I am evil?" I said "Jay, you are a young man, and you are learning about life. There are good days, and there are bad days. You now know that you have a wonderful support group that loves you. I love you and I am here for you." He held me tightly while still sobbing then he rose up and kissed my head. I have to tell you that I had tears in my eyes, and when he looked at me, he took his thumb and wiped those that had escaped my eyes and were heading down my face away. He then turned and joined the other guys in the pool. I turned the TV on, placed a couple of throw pillows under my head and tuned my attention to the program that was just now beginning. I was watching the program when all of a sudden I thought "what is this with the kissing of the head? I am not the Pope." I laughed to myself and said "Only my boys, only my boys." I lay there and watched the TV program. After about an hour, I heard Ryan come in and go to the linen closet and get some towels for all of them to use. He took them back outside and the boys dried off, put the towels around themselves, returned to the family room, sat down and watched TV with me. It was a good feeling having things out in the open, so to speak. I still had to have my individual talk with each one of the boys, but that would be a task for tomorrow as I was going to enjoy this night. I had much to be thankful for tonight, and as my mom had taught me, I said my prayers when I went to my room that night. Tomorrow will present itself with many challenges and issues. I lay in my bed and listened to the boys in the family room talking and laughing. End of Chapter 15 Well Doug has had a day that he will never forget. He has faced a scheming, spiteful almost co-worker who showed his evil side and who met his fate while trying to do further evil. The boys presented Doug with the opportunity to talk to them about some unspoken issues and he did with dignity and understanding. So now we have the upcoming Labor Day vacation, will things remain calm or will we have a little drama? Thanks for reading and following the exploits of Doug and the boys. There is more to come. Jay