Date: Sat, 24 Jan 2015 21:49:22 +0000 (UTC) From: Jay Carrington Subject: Chapter 19 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. The story contains consensual sexual behavior between young adult males and an older adult male. It depicts both unprotected sex and protected sex. Safe sex practices are the way to go if you plan to be around for years to come. If you are underage (below 18) or object to the subject matter, please leave now as the door that let you in will also let you leave. If you enjoy this site, you are encouraged to donate to Nifty.org so that it will continue to operate. You can buy a visa gift card and use it to donate to Nifty anonymously or you can use your credit card and you can see the transaction on your monthly bill. Anyways, this is a great site which serves the needs of our select population. Chapter 19 - My Son and His Friends The ribs were placed on the grill and slathered with the sauce. I decided to put Ryan out with the ribs, as it was time for him to learn the techniques of grilling. He proved himself as a "griller in the making" with his only issue being that he wanted to turn the ribs too much. Finally, he seemed to get the hang of it, and the ribs were ready to eat. He brought them in the kitchen, covered them with aluminum foil and sat them on the counter. Myles pulled the potatoes off the grill, gave each one a light squeeze, and brought them in the kitchen. I put the baked beans, the slaw, and some bread on the counter. Myles pulled the butter, sour cream, and French onion dip from the refrigerator. We grabbed our plates, loaded them with the foods from the counter. Ryan and I put butter and sour cream on our baked potato, while Myles put butter and French onion dip on his. Ryan asked him where he ever came up with that idea. Myles told him that the base for the dip was sour cream, and the only thing that was different was that it had green onions in it. Ryan looked at me and I said "He's right son, maybe we should try it." We both grabbed our forks and in a swoop that would make my mom happy, we sampled Myles' potato. He yelled at us, and then, he started laughing. We had a great meal that night, just the three of us. We finished our meal, and cleaned up the kitchen. Myles and Ryan decided to finish their homework at the dining room table. I tidied up the family room and made it ready for a short class on chemistry. The doorbell rang, and I answered it. I welcomed Jared and Matt into the house. We walked into the family room and were seated like we were in the previous session. As I listened to them talk, I began to realize that they were really gaining an understanding of the class. I bragged on them, and they appreciated the feedback. They told me that they had a test on Wednesday, so they really wanted my help on Tuesday night. I looked at my calendar and told them that it was open. We established that as a definite tutoring date. We covered some more information. Ryan and Myles completed their homework and joined us for the final hour of the tutoring session. Ryan and Myles listened to my tutoring and soon they were demonstrating an understanding too. I am not sure that made Jared and Matt feel any better, but the boys took it upon themselves to explain in terms that I would not have used. Jared and Matt, looked at me and said "Pops, they are going to do great in high school and college." I said "I hope so, they are pretty special guys." Everyone finished and sat around talking. Ryan took the guys out to see the waterfall and fountain. They were impressed. Jared saw the hammock and said "Well if that had been there this past summer, I could have got between it and you guys. I never would have fallen prey to your take-down. Myles said "Oh yes you would, I was determined to see you naked, and you know you liked it." Jared laughed and everybody returned to the house. Matt and Jared grabbed their stuff and returned to their apartment. Myles and Ryan headed to Ryan's room. I settled in the family room for a few minutes, I heard doors open, close and the shower start up. In a few minutes, things changed as the other one was getting his shower. I lay there, watched the news, and then I got up and did the security check. I walked into my bathroom and got ready for a night of sleep. I walked back to my bed, stripped and got in. The rest of September through the middle of October was a blend of us going to school/work, coming home, doing homework, exercising in the small garage, grading papers, cooking, going out to eat, shopping, working with the boys along with Jared and Matt on various subjects and projects, enjoying dinners and time with Phil, hiring a swim coach for the boys, taking the boys to swim practice, attending swim meets, living everyday lives with all kind of responsibilities and experiences, and watching Jay and Shane repair their brotherhood. Jared and Matt were definitely benefiting from my tutoring as both scored a B+ on their first two tests. I felt proud of them as they had come as we say in the south, "a fur piece." Phil and I were becoming closer and spending more time with each other on Friday nights when the boys were elsewhere. I was not ashamed of being with Phil, but sometimes you just want some adult time. The boys had met Phil and were impressed with him, and he was impressed with their manners and overall dedication to me. Shane and Jay actually buried the hatchet so to speak, and Jay was once again that adoring little brother. Shane spent some time explaining to me that at ten minutes till six o'clock, Jay was still swearing that he would not budge and that he dared Shane to go to Justin but at eight minutes till six when Shane changed clothes and headed to where Justin was, Jay did an about face. Shane said that he grabbed him by the hand and pulled him into his room, started crying and begging for forgiveness. He said that they had a heart to heart. Jay confessed that he had tried for force sex with Shane and that he had been penetrated by Rob. He said it really hurt and that he would never be in that position again. Shane further stated that he was firm with Jay about his expectations regarding his behavior and relationship. I am proud of Shane, as he has come a long way in the way he handles Jay and relates to the other boys. Well that brings us to a mid-October Friday night, and the talk of the house is about Halloween. It seems as though the boys want a Halloween night at the house. I have listened to so many different ideas about costumes, foods, decorations, and special effects. They cornered Phil that Friday night and spent about two hours talking about how to set scenes up in the backyard with lighting, decorations, and the sound system. I sat there and laughed as Phil was so animated and full of ideas. Myles and Ryan were getting really attached to him. Then Phil suggested that maybe we should do another night over the weekend with body paints. Wait a minute - body paints? Yep, body paints and black lighting. Jay walked in about that time, and he wanted to know if it could be done while everyone was naked. Phil told him that it could, and well, the smile on Jay's face was like sunshine on a bright mid-day in July. From that point on, there were two get-togethers being planned, a party for mixed couples, and a nude dude night. As soon as I could, I pulled Phil to the outside, walked him to the waterfall, and sat in the swing. I said "Phil, you do realize that Jay has just roped you into being naked among the group don't you?" He looked at me and said "Doug, I realize that, and it is high time that they see that my equipment is the same as theirs. I don't have a problem with them seeing me naked. I might have a problem with them seeing us involved in moment of romance, but I don't have a problem with them seeing what I have." I shook my head and said "What am I going to do with you? They want to ask Shane, Jared, and Matt. So it will be nine of us, I hope you are ready for what they might do to you." Phil laughed and said "I can handle anything they try." I said "If they become determined then you may have to eat those words big boy." He said "Why do you say that?" I thought for a few minutes and then I decided to tell him about how they had man-handled me, Shane, Matt, and Jared. Phil was shocked to say the least, and said "Doug, I think you made that up, they are too well mannered to do that." I said "They have you fooled. You ask Shane the next time that he is over and you will get your answer." We sat out in the swing for about thirty minutes and then we went back into the house. The boys had spent their time making some drawings and mapping out decoration locations in the backyard. Phil reviewed the plans and made some minor modifications. I just walked on through and sat down in the family room by myself as I had lost Phil to the boys. In a few minutes, my phone chirped, and it was a text from Shane wanting to know if Jay was at my house. I responded that he was and asked where he was. He said he was about to pull into his driveway. I texted back to come on over as Phil was here, and he needed to see what was going on. Shane rang the doorbell and came on in. He was stopped by the boys and shown the plans for the first night's get together and then he was greeted with the ideas of the nude dude Halloween bash. He looked at me and mouthed "Are you sure?" I shrugged my shoulders and said "might as well." Shane came on in and sat down across from me, and we talked for a while. Phil came in and sat down. I looked at Shane and said "Phil thinks the boys are harmless." Shane's eyes went wide and he started laughing. He said "Oh Phil, you are so mistaken, they are dangerous, they are evil, they cannot be trusted, and they must die!" Phil said "Why do you say that?" Shane spent the next few minutes detailing how he was treated by them in June and then he detailed how they took Matt and Jared down. Phil looked at me and said "I cannot believe that those boys could do that, but I am going to beat them at their game as I am going to be naked before they can take me down." I laughed and said "Oh so that is your plan huh? Well, you better realize that they may have an advanced plan or maybe since you have helped them and gave them this idea, you may be given a special condition." Shane looked at Phil and said "So you are going to participate in the nude dude Halloween night?" and Phil responded "Yes, I love to plan Halloween get-togethers and the nude part makes it even better. You will be here too, right?" Shane looked at me and said "Well, I will have to see if I can get off that night from work, and then, I will need to get it approved by Alisha." I said "Phil, he is the man, but he has to get permission to be 'the man'." And I laughed. Shane shot me a go to hell look which cracked me up even more. Phil even joined in and finally so did Shane. The boys walked in and wanted to know what was so funny, Phil said "Boys, you would have had to be here, and we cannot do a replay." Ryan said "Adults - Oh I can't wait to be one - NOT!" Myles said "Pops, I don't know who he is any more, I think you must have dropped him on his head when he was a baby." Shane got up and left as he had to meet Alisha after she got off from her job at 10:30. I looked at the clock and said "Boys, it is time for all of you to be getting ready for bed. Showers need to begin and the sleeping bags need to be put down. Phil, go on in to the bedroom, I will join you shortly." They started moving the furniture around and were soon stripped down to their boxer briefs. Ryan and Myles took their showers first, while Rob and Jay put the sleeping bags down; brought in the pillows, and blankets. Ryan and Myles reappeared in clean boxer briefs, and Rob and Jay took off for their showers. I turned out the lights, secured all doors, went to my bedroom, and closed the door. I dropped my shorts at the end of my bed, and crawled up by Phil joining him in only wearing boxer briefs. I leaned over and said "I hope you do not live to regret your decision. You do not know Jay. He can go overboard and since you are going to be fresh meat, well you are going to be sampled." Phil looked up at me and said "Doug, you worry way too much, I think I can handle Jay, I am not as innocent as you seem to think I am. I will enjoy some time with Mister Jay." I just collapsed beside him and pulled him to me. We lay there in our boxer briefs, enjoyed being with each other and it is a good thing as in about thirty minutes my bedroom door swung open and Jay jumped in yelling "Break it up - we have young men in the house!" I was stunned and almost close to killing Jay when Phil jumped up from the bed, chased him out of the bedroom, and into the family room. I heard shouting and laugher, then it got really quiet. Phil reentered the room twirling Jay's boxer briefs on his index finger. Phil looked at me and said "I think he may have met his match, I cornered him, picked him up, and debriefed him in front of the others. They are in shock, and he is stunned. Score one for Phil. I am going to love this." I lay there looking at Phil holding Jay's boxer briefs and the look of victory on his face. I did an instant replay of the events in the bedroom and an imaginary visual of what happened in the family room with Jay. I started laughing and said "You have stirred up the hornets, be warned they know where you sleep!" Phil closed the door, locked it, and crawled back in bed with me. He took Jay's boxers and placed them under his pillow. I just shook my head, rolled on my side, and slowly drifted off to sleep with Phil's arm around me. He pulled me tight to him, nuzzled up to my neck, and was soon asleep. Morning dawned early; Phil and I were up early. We took our showers and dressed for the day. I walked into the kitchen, looked into family room, and noticed that all the boys were still asleep. Phil came in, looked in the family room, looked in one of my kitchen drawers, found the water gun, filled it with ice cold water, and aimed it at Jay. He hit Jay square in the mouth with the cold water. Jay jumped up with his morning wood, and screamed. His scream woke the others up, everybody started laughing and pointing at Jay's boner. He clasped his hands over his cock and ran to the bathroom. In a few minutes he was yelling for Ryan to bring him some underwear. Everybody cracked up. Ryan found a clean pair of Jay's underwear and took them to him. Jay entered the family room in a few minutes, glared at Phil, and told him that he would live to regret his actions. Phil looked at Jay, twirled an imaginary pair of underwear on his finger, made the sign of a gun with his fingers, and said "Jay, my fingers are dangerous weapons, I warn you that any actions on your part will bring my other body parts into play and you will be further embarrassed." Jay looked at the other boys and said "Listen to the old man; he does not know how devious I am." I interceded and said "All of you need to get the room cleaned up, get dressed, and then, join me at the counter." Phil joined me in the kitchen and we jointly prepared a big southern breakfast of bacon, link sausage, grits, scrambled eggs, biscuits, jelly, juices, and water. The boys came in and loaded their plates with food and sat at the counter. Jay refused to sit anywhere near Phil and it was funny to the rest of us. If Phil moved, Jay moved, if Phil sat down, Jay relaxed, if Phil started talking, Jay was paying attention, finally I called time out and told everyone to get ready as we had to go to Lowes or Home Depot to pick up materials for their Halloween displays. We had less than two weeks to get things made. Ryan and Rob chose to ride with Phil in his truck, while Jay and Myles rode with me. We decided to go to Lowe's and purchased the plywood that we needed, along with paint, sealer, PVC pipe, and some clamps and screws. Jay stayed very close to me during the entire shopping adventure. It has been a long time since he did that, and I have to admit that I did enjoy his presence. We loaded everything in Phil's truck, and they headed home to begin designing the outside displays. I took Myles and Jay with me, and we went to the grocery store to pick up some sandwich meats, chips, bakery rolls, drinks, condiments, and some cookies for lunch. I pulled into the driveway and Phil's truck was backed up to the garage. He had the sheets of plywood laid out on the driveway and was sketching some designs while Ryan and Rob darkened his outlines. We got out, grabbed the bags of food, and walked over to watch the artist at work. Once again Jay put space between Phil and himself. We gave our opinion on the work being done, and then, we walked on into the house. We put the bags down, sorted the stuff out that had to be refrigerated, placed it in the refrigerator, stole a cookie or two, put the condiments on the counter, put the drinks in the cooler and iced them down. I told Jay, and Myles to go get some old work clothes on before they went back out and helped paint. By the time, we went back outside; Phil had sketched about seven displays and had ideas for three more. He continued his work as did Ryan and Rob. I had Jay and Rob pull out the portable saw horses, and set them up while I located the jig saw and extension cords. We set the first sheet of plywood on the sawhorses and I began to cut around the outside shapes. I cut all of the displays out, and Jay and Rob propped the cut-outs against the little garage's door. I called a halt to the work and announced that it was now lunch time. We fixed ourselves a sandwich, grabbed some chips and a drink. Everyone moved back outside to review the work while they ate their lunch. We put our trash in the garbage and then we resumed our work on the displays. We used the blower to blow the sawdust from the driveway into the flowerbeds, and then, wet it down so that it would not blow back on our painted displays. I also had Ryan spray the areas around the driveway down with the water to wet any sawdust that might have escaped to those areas. I asked Phil to give us some ideas as to the colors he had in mind for each display. He detailed his ideas to us, but he went a step further and marked the areas of each display with the suggested color. We grabbed the right colors, the right sized brushes, and were ready to add color to the drawings. He then assigned each boy a color, and they began to paint the areas. Phil and I took on the tasks of using the black paint and fine brushes to define the outlines, details and highlights. We finished and were quite proud of our work. After the paint had dried, Phil sprayed a coat of sealer on each display. Phil assigned Myles and Jay the task of cutting the PVC pipe into designated lengths. He then had Ryan and Rob begin to attach the clamps to the back of each display. Phil and I then inserted the PVC beneath the clamps and tightened them down so that they could be inserted into the ground. We finished just before dark, cleaned up the area, stored the paints, cleaned the brushes, stored the displays around the garage, and high-fived each other. Jay actually high-fived Phil, and then, he realized just how close he had got to Phil. The look on his face was priceless. I should have had Phil here all these years. I helped the boys clean the paint off their hands or other body parts with some gasoline. Phil watched each one wash their hands off at the outside faucet. I had each one go to the utility room door, strip down, and head to the bathroom for showers. Phil and I cleaned our hands and arms off; then we went in, showered, and dressed for a dinner out. I finished dressing and went to the family room. I told the boys to get dressed in shorts, polos, and deck shoes or sandals. We all walked out and got into the Yukon. Phil sat up front with me while the boys seated themselves in the back. As I looked in the back at the boys, I realized that I definitely had to trade, and it had to be in the next week. I backed out, and we headed to Pizza Hut. We ordered a variety of pizzas, and several pitchers of soft drinks. Soon our orders arrived, everyone began to get themselves a slice and eat. We finished and were ready to leave. I paid the bill, and we all went out to the Yukon. Phil suggested that we go to the Halloween store that had been set-up in one of the strip malls. We had to hunt for it, as no one remembered exactly where it was located. Finally, we found it, parked, and went inside. Phil began to look at some of the special effect products, while the rest of the gang looked at the make-up and costumes. Phil located a few items that he thought would really set the displays off, the boys pulled Phil over and had him help them make decisions about body paint, make-up, and other accessories. I walked out with less than two hundred fifty dollars that I walked in with. We walked out and stored the stuff in the Yukon; the boys got in, and once again I could see that more space was needed. Phil and I got in the front, and I drove all of us home. As we drove in the driveway, Myles asked Phil if he was spending the night. Phil looked at me, and I nodded yes, he then told Myles that he was. Three boys were happy, while one was not so thrilled. I left the Yukon in the driveway that night as the displays were set up in the garage to dry. We walked in the front door, and I locked it as I was the last to enter. Everybody dropped their stuff off in the living room. The boys went into the family room and began to set it up for the sleep-over, and a movie. Phil and I walked on outside and he explained the purchases and their locations to me. I had to agree that the get together would be one that people would talk about for a long time. Ryan stepped outside and listened to Phil's explanation. He walked back in ahead of us, and he started telling the others about what he had heard. Phil and I went into the kitchen and grabbed us a drink a piece. We walked back into the family room and took our positions on the sofa. The boys sat down on the floor near the sofa at the beginning, but by the middle of the movie, Ryan and Myles had moved to the sofa. Ryan put my head in his lap and Myles had my legs in his. Rob sat with Phil while Jay sat close to me on the floor. We watched the first movie, and then, the boys began shower rotations. They returned to the family room in boxer briefs. Phil looked over at Jay and said "Jay, are those clean?" Jay turned red and said "Of course, I don't wear them after I shower." Phil said "Just checkin." Phil and I went into the kitchen and sliced a few apples. Phil warmed up a jar of caramel dipping sauce. We placed everything on the counter and then everyone gathered around, started dipping the apple slices into the caramel. Rob wanted something to drink, so he poured each of us something to drink in plastic cups. We finished everything. and I stayed behind to clean up. I looked up just in time to see Jay walk behind Phil with a glass of ice, he stepped close to Phil, Phil turned around, grabbed the cup of ice from him, pulled the front of Jay's boxer briefs out, poured the ice in, and then cupped the ice against Jay's cock and balls. Jay started screaming and the boys began to laugh. Phil released him and Jay ran to the bathroom. After a while, Jay returned looked at the boys and said "Thanks for your help." They said in unison "You are welcome." Jay then looked at Phil and said, "I know that you think you have me, but I am not giving up. I will get you. You need to watch your back from this point forward." I had to laugh at the way Phil had handled Jay. I thought if only Shane could be here to enjoy the moment. Phil and I called it a night and went to my bedroom. The boys started up another movie and settled into their places for the night. Phil and I walked in and stripped down to our boxer briefs. I wanted to do something, but Phil didn't. He said "Doug, Jay is going to try something again tonight; I feel it in my blood." I tried to tell him that Jay would not do it, but he was so sure that he would. I got up and quietly left the room walking to the kitchen area. I looked into the family room and Rob was standing and Jay was sucking him. He finished Rob, and wiped his mouth with his arm. Jay looked up at Rob and said "Only five more to go before I finish this deal. Are you satisfied?" Rob looked down at Jay and said "You got my juice, right? If you got my juice, I am satisfied." Jay said "I never thought I would have to enter such a deal to get someone to fuck me, but I did and I will see this through." I looked over and Ryan and Myles were sitting there watching the proceedings. I slipped back into my room and told Phil what I had seen. He said "Well then, it's my time!" He reached over, put his hands into my boxer briefs and pulled them down. My cock stood up proud. He grabbed my balls and massaged them then, he lowered his mouth onto my cock, and began to glide up and down. I pulled him off and helped him out of his underwear. I guided him so that his cock was over my face, and his face was over my cock. As I sucked him, he began to leak some sweet pre-cum. I let my tongue dig into his slit to find more of that delicious sauce. He used his hands to spread my legs, and then he allowed his hands to rub in that area between my balls and hole. He stopped sucking, put one of his fingers in his mouth and then pressed it into me. He began an in and out motion with that one finger. He stroked my prostate and I jumped. He continued working me with that one finger, and then, he added another one and finally a third one. When he had me opened up, he pulled his cock out of my mouth, and moved between my legs. He raised my legs onto his shoulders, and then he placed his cock at my entrance. He began to press in, and I accepted him without much pain. He then began to glide in and out of my hole. I loved the feeling that he was creating within me. He leaned down and began to kiss my neck, my ears, my lips, my cheeks, and then he locked onto my lips with a major tongue exploring kiss. I felt him reposition himself so that he could go deeper. He really began to pummel my prostate, and I started moaning. He locked his lips over my mouth to muzzle me. I wanted to scream as he was hitting that package of nerves. I felt my balls draw up and then I was squirting cum between the two of us. Most went onto his chest, and then it dripped down onto mine. The smell was definitely cum. He speeded up, and then, he stopped, deeply planted his cock in me and began to unload his love juice. He stayed in me for a few minutes, until he softened and slipped out. He rolled off of me, looked over at me, smiled and asked if I was satisfied. I smiled at him and said I was. He said "Good, I always try to please my partner." I looked over at him and thought "Partner, is that what we are to each other?" I decided to not say anything and just let it ride. I got up, went to the bathroom, wet a wash cloth with warm water, cleaned my chest area and pubes, took the wash cloth to the bed and cleaned Phil. I took the cloth back to the bathroom and washed the cum out of it. I walked out of the bathroom over to the door, locked it, and got in bed next to Phil. I spooned him and let my hand roam over his chest, abs, and down to his cock and balls. I held his cock in my hand and soon fell asleep. We woke up the next morning, and Phil told me that he had to go home, so he helped me move the displays around in the garage so that I could pull the Yukon in later in the morning. He packed his stuff, and headed out after another wonderful kiss. I walked back into the house and began to put together a breakfast casserole. I put it in the oven, and soon, the kitchen was very fragrant. The boys began to move, and then, they were up heading to the bathroom. They returned and wanted to know how much longer until breakfast. I told them about thirty minutes. I pulled some frozen biscuits out of the freezer, placed them in the oven, and soon they were ready to eat. I poured juice for everyone; put the casserole on the counter along with biscuits, jelly, and butter. Everyone ate their breakfast and there were no leftovers as I am now feeding young men who have no capacity limits assigned to their stomachs. As I began to clean-up, Jay said "Well I guess Mr. Phil is going to be out of luck for breakfast this morning." I said "Phil got up early, we moved things around in the garage, and he went home as he has some work to plan for the week." Jay got up, walked to the garage, checked to make sure that the displays had been moved and then he opened the garage door so that he could verify that Phil had left, when that was verified he lowered the door and returned to the family room. Ryan said "Jay, I woke up and he was watching you from the doorway. I think he was going to pull the cover off of you, but he saw that I was awak and decided not to do it. Jay looked at me and said "Pops, is that true?" I said "Jay, I was busy, so anything is possible." He said "Phil is hot and I can't wait to see him naked." I said "Boys, you guys have seen that Phil is as competitive as you, so I would not mess with him." Jay said "Pops, I am going to make him pay for what he did to me." I said "Jay, you started it, and he finished it. You need to rethink this." The boys used the rest of the day to finish their homework and worked on several reports and one project. I was so glad to see six o'clock come and three of them left leaving me and Ryan alone. I told him to go shower, redress and then we headed out to Olive Garden for a nice dinner alone. We ate our dinners, decided not to have desserts, and were soon on our way home. We walked in, and I told Ryan that we needed to go to bed as we had to be up early this week, so we headed to our rooms and went to bed. I stripped and crawled into the bed. I lay down, pulled the pillows to me, and then, pulled the sheets and comforter up. I lay there and smelled Phil's scent. I relaxed and soon I dropped off to sleep. I dreamed of Phil that night and imagined that he was there in bed with me. I woke up the next morning with a hard-on. I reached into the drawer, pulled out the lube, poured some in my hand, and then, I began to jack my cock. I kicked the covers off of me, grabbed my balls with my left hand and continued to jack my cock with my right hand. I focused my attention on my cock head and the sensations were so fulfilling. I pressed between my legs behind my balls and I felt a jolt pass through my cock. I speeded up my jacking and soon I was spurting six shots of cum. I got up, shaved, showered, and dressed for the day. As I opened my door, Ryan was coming out of his room to get a shower. I told him to hurry up as I would have breakfast ready in about 20 minutes. I made scrambled eggs, grits, and toast. Since I was already dressed for work, I decided not to do bacon. Ryan walked into the kitchen, and we were soon eating. He finished, grabbed his book bag and went to Jay's. I cleaned up, picked up my stuff, loaded up the Yukon, and headed off to work. My day was a normal day and my students performed admirably. At the end of the day, I headed to the car dealership, asked to see the gentleman that I had previously talked to, and asked if we could do a test drive. He secured the keys, and we drove off the lot, around town, and then, into the country. The more I drove the car, and he explained the many features, the more certain I became that I would be trading for this vehicle. We finished the test drive and returned to the dealership. We got out, and he asked me what I thought. I looked at the old Yukon, and then back at the Denali. I shook my head and said "I am interested in exploring the details of purchasing this vehicle." We went in and began to look at the paperwork, he had someone drive the old Yukon, they gave me a good trade-in, and with some very careful negotiating, I walked out that afternoon as the new owner of a Denali Yukon XL. I walked out and talked to the old Yukon, then I walked over to the new vehicle, got in, and drove home. I pulled into the driveway and the boys were outside at Jay's. They stopped what they were doing and walked over to look at the new Denali. I got out, looked at Ryan and Myles, and they had tears in their eyes. Ryan said "Dad, I cannot believe that you traded the Yukon. I bet she has tears in her headlights." Myles just stood there shaking his head and letting the tears fall from his eyes. Rob and Jay were excited about the new vehicle. Rob wanted to know what the name of the exterior color, and I told him it was bronze alloy metallic with a cocoa shale interior. I walked into the house and put my stuff down in my office. I changed clothes and walked back outside. Justin had come over and was giving my new vehicle the once over. He said "What made you decide to trade?" I said "Justin, I loaded the boys up along with my friend Phil Saturday night and well it was crowded. We shopped, and when, we put the stuff in and everybody loaded up, it was just uncomfortably crowded. I took that as the indicator that I needed to trade. I have been looking at cars since sometime around the trip to Panama City Beach. I settled on this one, and I am really happy with it. I looked at Justin and said "Get in and we'll go for a ride." The boys saw what was happening, and they joined us after pulling up the third seat. Everybody got in, it looked much roomier, and then, we just drove out into the country. It was a quiet drive, the air conditioner was perfect, and the sound system was phenomenal. We returned home, and everybody went to their homes. Ryan and I went in and fixed a quick salad. He worked on his homework, and I worked on grading some papers that I had to do. I walked down to the dining room, and Ryan was still working on his homework. I glanced over it, and when, he finished we talked about the rest of the week. He wrote down the things that I mentioned, and we put them on the calendar. There were meetings, a swim meet, a football game, some shopping, some planning for the Halloween get together with the parents, party invitations had to go out, the house had to be cleaned, and costumes had to be adjusted for the get together. I made a note to call the parents on Tuesday to set up the meeting on the Halloween get-together. We finished, posted the list on the refrigerator, locked up the house, and went to bed. We survived the week and the get-together was planned for Halloween night. The parents divided up the responsibilities for the food and chaperone duties. The boys agreed to do the invitations. Soon, it was Friday afternoon. I finished my school work at school, as I did not want that hanging over my head at the house. I drove home, and Phil's truck was parked in the driveway. I drove on into the garage, parked, unloaded, and walked into the house. I called out, but there was no answer. I headed to the back glass doors, and there was Phil and the boys walking around the backyard marking the location for each of the displays. I walked on out, and joined them. Phil told me to go back in, look in his bag and pull out the cd that he had brought. I found it, put it in the sound system and pressed play. I walked out and the boys were thrilled with the sounds that Phil had selected. It was definite now, I had five boys. I returned to the house, pulled some ground beef from the freezer, placed it in the microwave and set it to defrost. I checked on it several times, and flipped it so that it was defrosting evenly. When it had defrosted, I mixed some chopped onions in it, and then began to pat out hamburger patties. I turned the grill on high to get it hot; then I returned to the kitchen pulled the hamburger rolls from the refrigerator, wrapped them in aluminum foil, pulled the fries from the freezer, put them on cookie sheets, and placed them in the oven. I placed the patties on the grill, called Ryan in to manage them, and then I returned to the kitchen to oversee the final preparations. I put the buns in the oven near the finish time for the fries. When the timer went off, I pulled the rolls out, salted the fries, put them in a bowl and covered them, called everybody in, and helped Ryan take the patties off the grill. Myles pulled the condiments out and placed them on the counter, Rob sliced an onion, and a tomato. Jay pulled the drinks out of the refrigerator and then we were ready to eat. Phil was impressed with the organization and the quality of the food. After supper, the boys worked on their homework while Phil and I cleaned the kitchen. We finished, went into the family room, and turned the TV on to a local channel. We watched a crime drama for about an hour then, the boys finished their work, and joined us. They sat on the floor and Phil and I sat on the sofa. We talked about the upcoming week and begin to talk about everything that had to be done before Friday night. Ryan got a notepad down and began to write everything down. After we had everything listed, we began to place them in order of when they needed to be finished. After the list was prioritized, Phil said he would come over on Thursday afternoon, and begin to set up the outdoor lighting. He said that the boys could help him later Thursday afternoon set the displays in place. They agreed to that plan. I looked at the other items on the list and said I would work a half day on Friday, and then, come home and begin to set up the tables, prepare some of the foods, layout the inside decorations, and get ready for the other parents to join me at 4:30. Phil then looked at things and said, "Just to play it safe, I will come over before you guys go to work and begin to do some of the stuff on the list, in fact I can set up the tables, place some of the decorations around the house, run to the party store and pick up some more stuff. I will begin to stage the special effects, and buy the dry ice." I looked at him and said "Phil that is quite an undertaking, but if you think that is necessary, then let's do it." The boys looked at me and wanted to know if I would take them out of school early on Friday. I told them no, as I had a lot to do, and I could not spend my time running around. We all settled in the family room for a while and then Phil and I went to my bedroom and got in bed. He went to the bathroom, showered, and then came back into the bedroom. He pulled the covers back and lay down. I went to the bathroom, showered, and then crawled into the bed next to Phil. I lay there for a few minutes, then I got up locked the door and returned to Phil's arms. We lay there talking about the upcoming events. Phil was really looking forward to showing the boys a good time. He wanted to know how many were coming to the get- together and I told him it would be about forty kids, and eight adults including me and him. He said "Damn, that is a crowd." I said "I know, but since we are in the yard, it will be okay." Everybody got up Saturday morning and began to clean the backyard, and the area around the pool. Phil and I went out to the garage, and he was surprised to see the Denali. He asked "When were you going to tell me?" I said "I had planned on telling you yesterday, but when I got in, you were busy with the boys, then we cooked supper, then we talked about the get- together, and then we went to bed. He said "Well, I guess I will forgive you." We loaded up and headed to Target to do some shopping for food items. Afterwards we went to the Halloween store and picked up a few more decorations for the house along with some more black body paint. He then suggested that we go ahead and buy the theme matched plates, cups, spoons, forks, table cloths and platters for the party. I agreed and soon that was off the to-do list. We returned home and the boys unloaded our bags. We stored the food items and walked into the backyard to inspect the boy's work. They had done everything that Phil had suggested. We returned to the kitchen and stored our other purchases. The boys came in, showered, redressed, and headed to the park for the rest of the day. Phil and I just lounged around the house until around 3 p.m. I looked over at him and said "how about spaghetti tonight?" He agreed to that, so I went to the freezer to pull out the meats. I was out of meat, and a few other things that I needed. I told Phil, and we were soon in the Denali and off to the grocery store. We walked into the store and began shopping. I met a number of people that I knew. They gave Phil the once-over. I decided to introduce him as one of my friends, and nothing more. Phil was comfortable with my actions. Soon we were finished and headed back home. As we rode, he commented on the features of the Denali and the smoothness of its ride. We arrived home and began to cook the spaghetti. I had to direct Phil in doing some of the work. Soon the boys arrived, and took over the duties associated with the salad, bread, and the making of a peach cobbler. Phil returned to the family room and lay on the sofa. Jay walked by and poked him in the ribs and ran out into the backyard. Phil lay there and smiled. Jay returned in a few minutes, walked by and pulled the hair on Phil's arm. Phil smiled and Jay seemed to be emboldened again. Later on Jay seemed at ease. Phil walked over, bent Jay over and gave him a tight wedgie. Jay screamed and tried to get his underwear back in place. Everybody laughed. Jay looked at Phil and said "Okay sir, you win, I concede." Phil said "I told you to not mess with me." Things settled down and the boys pulled the wii out, formed teams with me, Ryan and Jay on one and Phil, Rob and Myles on the other. We played until about 11:30, then the boys began to set up the room for the sleepover while Phil and I went to my bedroom. We walked in, decided to take a shower together, finished our shower, and headed to bed. He pulled the covers back while I walked over and locked the door, returned to the bed, and rolled in next to Phil. We just lay there with him spooning me and playing with my chest hair. He said "Doug you do know that I need to do some trimming again, before we host the nude dude party, right?" I said "Okay, but not now." He said "Of course not silly, Thursday night. I may just spend the night." I said "Sounds like a plan." We dropped off to sleep and suddenly it was Sunday morning. We got up, showered, and dressed. Then we walked out and woke the boys up. Rob, Jay, and Myles headed home as they had to go to Church with their parents that morning. I looked at Ryan and asked him he would like to go to Waffle House; he thought that was a good plan. He showered and returned ready to go. We loaded up and went to eat. We returned to the house and Ryan joined us in just lounging around the house. The rest of the gang returned around 2 o'clock, and then, they were off to play a game of football in the park. Phil and I returned to the bedroom, and enjoyed each other in a variety of positions. Around 4:30, we decided to get up, shower, and redress. We returned to the family room and were watching TV when the boys returned. Myles' mother called for him to come home, and Rob called his mom to see what was going on at his house. She told him to come home. Jay looked around and decided that he needed to go home, as Shane was supposed to take him out for a hamburger. We sat there and decided to make sandwiches with the leftover sandwich meat, chips, cookies, and drinks. As soon as we finished, Phil packed and headed to his house. Ryan and I settled on the sofa in the living room and talked about the past week, along with the upcoming parties. He asked me if I thought he could get Shane to help him trim his pubes before Saturday night. I told him that he should ask him. He said that he would, so he called Shane's phone. Shane answered, they chatted for a few minutes, and then they decided to set up a time to do the trimming on Wednesday night. Well, we called it a night and headed to our rooms. Sunday night passed fast and before we knew it Monday morning had made its appearance, and we were sitting around the counter enjoying a breakfast of bacon, scrambled eggs, toast, grits, and a hot cinnamon roll. We finished breakfast after looking at the "to do" list. Ryan said that he and the guys would go to swim practice this afternoon, so that they could get one more practice in before the meet on Tuesday. I told him that I would come by and pick them up after practice. I reminded him that everybody needed to change and be dry before getting in the Denali. He looked and me and said "Really Dad, I miss the Yukon so much, we didn't have to worry so much, and now, well we will have to be clean and have clean thoughts just to ride." I laughed and said "You are so right." I stayed after work a little later as I had to begin to write plans for the substitute. Even though I would be out for only a half-day, I wrote four pages of notes detailing what had to be covered and giving a heads up regarding students who might want to act out. I finished, pulled my stuff together, and headed to pick up the boys from swim practice. They were waiting for me, dressed, and dry. I brought them home, and everybody went home to eat dinner. They reappeared later and worked on homework at the dining room table. I worked in my office until 9:30. I finished, walked to the dining room, checked on how much more they had to go; then I went to the family room, and watched some TV. They finished up, cleaned up, and headed home. Ryan headed for a shower, and was soon closing the door to his room. I finished watching the show that I was watching, secured the house, took a hot shower, and went to bed. Tuesday morning was a repeat of Monday morning. A good solid breakfast started our day, and Ryan reminded me of the location of the meet, I told him that I would be there to watch and cheer for him. He smiled, grabbed his book bag and went over to Jay's. I finished what I had to do and headed to work. As I grabbed my stuff out of my mailbox in the school office, a hand grabbed my shoulder. I turned around and it was Dakota. He said "Mr. Brunson, I need to talk to you." I motioned for him to head out of the office and to walk with me. We headed down to my classroom and he said "I think that things on the football team are getting out of hand, and you have proven to me that you can be trusted." I stopped and looked him in the eye and said "What are you telling me?" He said "Can we go on down to your room, so that it will look like you are tutoring me?" I looked at him and said "Well we can review some of that information, but you will have to study real hard as you do have a test on Friday morning." He smiled and said "I would be happy for any help you can give me." I unlocked the door, we went in, he pulled a desk up near my desk, and I sat down at my desk. He started off with "You remember, I told you that we had to do some things to prove that we were worthy of being on the team. You know; initiation type things." I nodded. He continued "Well, it has gone to an extent that I am not willing to go. I realize that it is getting close to the end of the season, but I am not willing to do sexual things with another guy. My religion does not condone it, if my parents found out, I would be thrown out of the house, and I just find it distasteful." I looked at him and said "Okay Dakota, what is going on, I need details." He said "The seniors have decided that the freshmen and sophomores must submit to their sexual desires. I have been told that I must begin to prepare myself to be well.........f...fu...you know. I cannot do it and if it is ever found out that I am the one that squealed my life could be in danger and if not my life my reputation." I said "Dakota, I am thankful that you came to see me, I will handle this and your name will not be used." He thanked me, got up, walked to the door, and said pretty loud "Mr. Brunson, you may have saved my ass with this tutoring session." I said "We shall see on Friday huh, Dakota?" He laughed and left the room. I sat there for a few minutes and pondered how best to handle the situation. The bell rang and the students began to enter the classroom. I started my day and the students responded to my lecture and activities. I had lunch with several of my department members, and then I wandered down to the office during my planning period. I asked to see Mr. Richards, and the secretary said she would see if he was busy. She returned and told me to go on in. I walked into his office; he greeted me and asked how he could help me. I closed the door, sat down in the chair closest to his desk. I began by stating that this conversation had to be held at the highest levels of confidentiality. His eyes got large, and I nodded my head. I began by saying "Mr. Richards, I have been approached by a student who must remain unnamed throughout this, but I can vouch for his sincerity. He has told me that the senior members of the football team are forcing freshmen and sophomore members to perform sexual acts around the campus as well as on and for them. His face paled, and he said "Oh my God, my next to last year and now this." I looked at him and said "Mr. Richards, we can not ignore this, if it is not reported, investigated and followed up it could bring this school down. We have worked too hard to brighten the image of this school." He agreed. I told him that for reasons of safety for the student; that I too would like to remain as an anonymous reporter. He said "Doug, I don't know that I can honor that as when this is reported to the authorities, they will want to know where I got the information." I said "The student has been seen with me several times, and I cannot risk him being identified. He said "I understand and I will try, but you may have to talk to the authorities." I left his office and returned to my classroom. I taught my last class of the day, and left as early as I could for the swim meet. Ryan and the boys did really well and were awarded second place. They were happy, and the trip home was noisy with them reliving moments of the meet. We made it home, and they dispersed to their homes. Ryan went in and redressed in a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. I changed clothes, and we began to clean the house. We focused our attention on the living room and dining room. He vacuumed, and I dusted. We finished, got a quick shower, and headed to Target. We purchased some candy to give out at the door, and a few more snacks for the get-together. He asked if we could go to the diner and have a hamburger. I agreed so I drove us there and we ordered a burger, fries, and drink. We finished and returned home. He worked on his homework, while I cleaned the grill. I finished and helped him review for a test. He told me that he was tired, so I encouraged him to take a hot shower and go to bed. I reminded him as he was walking down the hallway that he had a session with Shane tomorrow night. He turned around and said "Yeah, I know. I am nervous about it, so will you be in there with me?" I told him that I would. He smiled and continued to the bathroom for his shower. I decided to call it a night. I closed up the house, turned off the lights, and went to my bedroom. For some reason, when I lay down, I had a sudden urge to jack-off. I stripped, pulled the lube out of the drawer, lay down, and began to jack my hardening cock. I reflected back to Dakota's cock and imagined him being fucked by one of the seniors. I shot my load in no time flat. I felt bad using Dakota that way, but a man has to do what a man has to do. I washed up, went back to bed, and was soon asleep. I woke up the next morning, woke Ryan up, we showered, ate a quick breakfast, and were soon on our way to school. I drove into the parking lot and looked towards the front of the school. There were three law enforcement vehicles parked out front. I walked in, picked my stuff up from the office, walked down to my classroom, saw Dakota in the hallway, and wished him good luck on his Friday test. He smiled and loudly thanked me. I opened my door, began to prepare my classroom for a series of experiments. Laken Booth walked in and told me that the police were searching for drugs in the gym. I asked her how she knew that and she said "The cops are turning everything upside down there." I said "Well, I hope they don't find anything." She said "Mr. Brunson, the athletes are notorious about body building drugs, I don't think it is hard drugs, but performance enhancing drugs." I was about to say something else when the bell rang, and the classroom became a beehive of activity. Third period was filled with chatter about the search of the gym. Dakota looked at me, and I shrugged my shoulders. I started class, and after several tries got the students to focus on the subject matter that we had to cover. We had a really good class, and near the end of the class, an announcement was made requesting that a number of the football players come to the office. Dakota was sweating, but his name was not called. Later in the day, I heard from unofficial official source that performance enhancing drugs had been found, and that there were some rumors of hazing. I listened and asked enough questions that I made sure that I was not thought of as the source. Later that afternoon, we were called into an emergency faculty meeting. Mr. Richards informed us of the findings of the police search. The use of performance drugs was substantiated, and there was some sexual hazing occurring with the freshmen and sophomore members of the JV Football team by the seniors on the Varsity team. All future football games for the school year would be cancelled. We would be the focus of the district office and law enforcement officials. We were cautioned to listen to any student that approached us with information or wanted to talk. He dismissed us, and I made my way out and headed home. I got home, checked on the boys who were working on their homework, and started cooking supper. I pulled out some cube steak, browned it, made a brown gravy from the drippings, cooked some macaroni, opened a can of diced tomatoes, grated some cheddar cheese, and chopped an onion. I layered the ingredients ending with a layer of cheese. I placed it in the oven for about forty five minutes. I called the boys when it was finished. I poured everyone a glass of tea, and they helped themselves to the casserole. They really enjoyed it, and as it had become the custom at the house, there were not left-overs. They finished their homework and headed home to be with their families. Ryan took a shower and was soon ready for his visit with Shane. Shane called to see if Ryan was ready, and I told him that he was. He told me that he would be there in five minutes. I pulled the clippers out, along with the shaving cream and razor. Shane rang the doorbell and I opened it. He came in, we talked, Ryan appeared and we both could see that he was slightly nervous. Shane asked him if he was ready, and he said that he was. We all went down to Ryan's bathroom. He stripped, got into the tub, and turned around facing Shane. Shane ran his hand through Ryan's pubes to make sure that the hairs were standing up. He asked Ryan how short? Ryan said he thought they should be about a half inch long. Shane chose the right blade and began to trim Ryan's bush. As he moved the clippers around he had to hold's Ryan's cock, and that really excited Ryan. He got really hard, and I noticed that his balls drew up in their sack. Ryan began to leak excessive amounts of pre-cum which cascaded down his cock causing Shane to have to grab his cock several times as it was becoming very slippery. Shane's movements on Ryan's cock set him off and he started shooting cum all over Shane's arm and hand. Ryan was mortified. Shane looked at him and said "Ryan, it happens, but before we do this again, you need to jack-off before I get here." He then asked Ryan if he wanted his balls shaved. Ryan looked at me and I said "Son, if they are shaved you will itch but you can use powder to help with that." He looked at Shane and said "Shave them." Shane did. Ryan felt them and smiled. He said "So smooth, it has been a long time since they had that feeling." Shane told him to take a quick shower, and then Shane rechecked him. He had a spot near the back of his balls that had to be shaved. Shane cleaned the clippers and razor. Ryan cleaned the bathtub, dried off, dressed, and went to his room to admire himself. Shane and I walked to the family room and talked. He laughed and said "I could not believe how he shot all over me, but he was really excited. I knew that and should have had him jack-off before I started, but I didn't. Pops, I am going to tell you that he has a nice set of balls, and his cock is getting hefty. He is a hot little fucker." I smiled. Shane left and Ryan entered the family room in his boxer briefs. He said "Dad, I was so embarrassed, but Shane took things in stride. You are so right; he is not as bad as I thought a few weeks ago. He got up, pulled his briefs down and walked in front of me. He asked me to feel his balls and his pubes. I did as I was asked to do. As I felt his balls, my cock twitched, and I finished my task very quickly. He returned to his room, and evidently he went to bed early. I finished up some things in the kitchen, locked up and went to my room. I took a long hot shower, and got in bed naked. I tried to go to sleep but I kept reflecting on Ryan's shaving session and feeling hisballs a few minutes ago. I had not wanted to think of my son, but my imagination was in charge. I began to leak some pre-cum, so I spread it around, and the more that I spread it around my head the more seemed to leak out. I had enough on my cock to aid in lubing it. I began a slow jacking motion with my imagination in full charge. I changed from Ryan to Dakota's thick cut cock with that wide slit. I saw a drop of dew form in his slit and I fisted my cock really hard. I hit a nerve somewhere near its base and I began to spew cum. I plastered my chest, my pubes, and my hand. I rolled out of bed trying not to get any on the sheets and made my way to the bathroom. I cleaned up and returned to my bed. I fell asleep and was soon enjoying a restful night's sleep. Tomorrow would be Thursday; Phil would trim my pubes and probably shave my balls. He would spend the night, and I was so looking forward to some time with my man. End of Chapter 19 - My Son and His Friends Well the next chapter will detail the Halloween Get Together and the Nude Dude Night. I can't wait to see what happens. What will the boys' reactions be when they see Phil naked? How will Matt, Shane and Jared react? Will they find time to play around or will they now be reformed pussy hounds? Thank you to those who wrote and shared information about their sinus surgeries or other pertinent information. I value your input. I will try to get another chapter finished before my surgery, but I am not going to promise as there is a lot going on next week. Thanks for reading and I hope you will share your thoughts with me. Jay