Date: Sun, 25 Jun 2017 20:21:19 -0400 From: tagenhard@aol.com Subject: Oh-Silly-Me-Saturday This is just a lite silly piece of nonsense in three parts. Any resemblance to anyone you know who is so clueless is coincidental. Please donate to Nifty to keep this site running for all our fun. This is of course all fantasy and such real life conduct is not condoned or encouraged. Oh Silly Me -- Saturday by Tagen I slipped on my running shoes and took a last look in the mirror. My favorite tank top. My favorite running shorts with my favorite jock strap on underneath. I felt good. "Oh Christ, when are you going to throw those ratty clothes away." My wife stated with exasperation. "You know these are my favorites." I snapped back "You sure liked seeing me in them before we got married." "That was eight fucking years ago. Now they are just hideous. They look like they will fall off of you at any minute. I'm surprised they don't disintegrate as you run." "Well there would be a lot of people who would certainly like to see that." I laughed. "Yes that's true, you are still an eye full." She admitted "And that's why you married me, so you could have eye candy hanging on your arm as you climbed that corporate ladder." My wife has ten years on me. She married me when I was 18 fresh out of high school. Got her pregnant and we had our first and currently only child when I was 19. Now at 26 I was still in the same great shape as when I was 18. But I put a lot of work into it. Ran almost daily. Hours in the gym. Ate right plus a certain amount of genetics that I inherited helped. I was 6 foot even with square shoulders and a well-built chest. Soft brown spray of hair across my chest curling around two large golden brown nipples with nubs that stuck out like pencil erasers. A tight six pack abs for a stomach that led to deep cut v-line hips. A well rounded, but firm ass atop muscular legs. Soft, a cock that hung at 6 inches and expanded to 8 ½ when hard. A large mushroom head. And a better than average pair of balls. I maintained a day's worth of facial hair as is the style now, with cut check bones and steely blues eyes that sparkled naturally. A gleaming white smile that just came naturally to me. I was almost always smiling or laughing. I get a lot of attention and looks and more than my share of women and men making passes at me. In the locker room of the gym most guys can't help but looking. No matter if they are straight or gay. But I know it's nothing serious. It's just that they admire all the work that I must put into my body and they just do what they do out of admiration. When a guy at the gym slaps or grabs my naked ass in the shower, I know it's just a guy's way of showing appreciation for my hard work. If a guy runs his hands across my chest he is just checking to see how firm a good chest work out can make your muscles. And yes a few guys have grabbed onto my dick but I realize they are just clowning around like guys do. Now don't get me wrong. I'm not vain. I simply have what I have and feel it's my responsibility to maintain it. If not for my health then for my wife. I'm very easy going and warm. I like people and always try to see the good side in them. I have no problem hugging or taking hugs. Having and arm around a buddy as we joke and talk. I'm always willing to help out the best that I can with friends or strangers who need help. My wife is a corporate vice president and her job requires a lot of travel to other states and countries. But her work life is made easier by her two assistants, Jack and Greg. They travel with her besides the work end of it they help keep an eye on her by acting as body guards, they schedule dinners and entertainment for her. They help with her wardrobe and when really stressed out Greg is also a trained masseur. Sometimes travel plans get screwed up and they have to share a hotel room but I know they are good employees and will just make the best of it. I always feel good knowing my wife is in their capable hands. We decided once our son was born that I should be a stay at home dad, which I enjoy. But that keeps my life busy. Maintaining the house. Getting our son off to school and home after. I also volunteer a lot. Sundays I help with a youth group at church. The local high school cut gym classes to save money and I volunteered to teach two classes a day at no cost. And I know the other moms like to make jokes about me taking turns volunteering at my son's grade school, but I'm comfortable with it. And here I am boring you with details about me. I know you want to hear about how my three day weekend went. I kissed my wife on the check and stepped out the front door. There was a moving truck in front of the old Miller place. I was glad to see we were finally getting some new neighbors. The house has been empty and on the market for months now. I saw uniformed movers carrying boxes etc. but no one that looked like they might be the new owners. Off I took on my run. I usually run for two hours and I have five different run paths laid out to help keep it more interesting. But I tend to run the same path on the same day each week. Actually it helps to know what to expect on a given run path so I stick to my pattern. It helps me avoid running the streets on the same days as the trash pickup so I don't have to dodge them. I know which days most the lawn services are out with their blowers and mowers so I schedule runs thru those neighborhoods on days to avoid them. Of course when you set a routine you are bound to run into some of the same people again and again. Like the 40ish lady on 5th street who washes her car every Tuesday in her bikini when I run by. She must really like her car. I know I don't wash mine that often. We always wave and smile. Funny thing, last week her top fell off just as I was going by. I knew she was embarrassed but I gave her a thumbs up to help her feel okay about it. After all accidents do happen. There's the guy in his 50's in the tudor house on Emerson St who goes out to pick up his paper by coincidence at the same time I pass. He must get up late because he's always in his robe. Someone should mention to him that he should tie his robe belt tighter because usually after he bends over to pick up his paper and then stands back up it almost always falls open. But hey things like that happen in life and I always give him a smile and a wave. Last week he must have just gotten out of bed because he still had his morning hard on when his robe fell open. I gave him a thumbs up and a smile so he won't be embarrassed. Anyway I was just coming off my two hour run. It was a warm day and I had removed my tank top already. When I reached the end of our block I slowed down to my cool down walk. I was using my tank top to wipe up my lite sweat that was glistening on my hard muscles. The moving van was gone and as I walked towards my house I saw a young man, maybe in his early 20's standing out front looking the house over. I figured he might be the new owner so I walked up to him. "HI, I'm Parker. Are you the new owner?" He turned and looked at me. Maybe he wasn't use to people being so friendly. His mouth fell open and he just stared. I saw that he was sizing me up as his eyes roamed over my body from head to toe. "I'm sorry if I'm disturbing you. I live across the street and just figured I would introduce myself." He coughed. "Oh I'm so sorry. I was just lost in thought. You surprised me. I'm Jason and yes I am the new owner." I extended my hand and he clasped it into a handshake. He seemed to like a long handshake as he didn't let go of my hand. "I am certainly loving the neighborhood already." He kinda gushed I realized he was just happy that he moved somewhere, where neighbors actually were friendly. I saw another young man walking down the driveway towards us. He was shorter and of slight build but definitely what people would call a cute guy. "Oh and this is my husband Colt. Colt honey this is Parker our neighbor." Pulling my hand away from Jason I extended it to Colt. "It's a pleasure to meet you Colt." "Oh and what a pleasure it is to see you Parker." Colt replied as we shook hands. He also liked a long handshake. "Well let me be the first to welcome you to the neighborhood and if there is anything I can do to help you guys let me know." Jason looked quickly to Colt and then back at me. "Well there is one thing we need help with." "Well name it, if I can do it I will." I smiled Jason stammered then caught himself. "We need someone to hold a painting up for us so we can decide where we like it better." "That seems simple enough. I should be able to do that." "Great. "Jason gushed. "Would now be okay?" "I'm kinda sweaty but if that's okay with you I don't mind doing it now." "Great, great. Well right this way." Jason extended his hand gesturing toward the front door. "Guest first." "Okay." I turned and started to walk up the few steps to the front walk with Jason and Colt following behind. I thought I heard one of them moan and looked back. Their eyes seemed to be centered on my ass. "Everything okay back there?" I asked "Oh just perfect, just fucking perfect." Jason replied. We went in the house. Of course there were boxes everywhere. "We can't decide where to hang this picture. Could you hold it up here so we can step back and look at it?" Jason indicated a painting that was about 4 ft. high and 5 ft. wide. It wasn't heavy at all and I picked it up easily. I raised it up against the wall above a short bookcase. Because of the bookcase I was standing about three feet away from the wall. Jason and Colt dickered back and forth for a little about the height of where it should go. I heard Jason say "Here I'll do this." And the next thing I knew I felt a pair of hands push against my upper back. This caused me to move forward till my waist was against the bookcase, my shoulders and face landed up against the painting. The hands on my back slid downward, caught the edges of my loose running shorts and as the hands continued downward pulled the shorts with them down to my feet. Looking back as best as I could I saw the top of Jason's head down by my feet. "You okay Jason? Did you trip?" "Huh, oh yea, I'm so sorry. This rug is slippery." Since I had taken my tank top off earlier and now with my shorts down at my feet I was only in my jock strap. I felt Jason's hands slide back up my legs, they cupped onto my ass checks and then grabbed onto my hips. I realized Jason was trying to stand back up and was using me to steady himself. Once he got to his feet he pressed his midsection up against my butt and reached around me. "Here let me help you with the painting." His hands took hold of the frame which allowed me to let go and put my hands on the top of the book case and steady myself. Jason's crotch thrust up into my ass as he slid the painting down the wall and rested it on the bookcase top. He leaned his torso back up and started to pull away. "Oh I'm sorry, I might have ripped your jock strap." "What?" I asked looking back but unable to turn around because Jason was so close. "Yea right here there's a rip in the band." I felt a slight tug on the band, heard more ripping and then the jock strap went loose. Jason must have inadvertently held onto it because as he stepped back the strap pulled away from my body now leaving me naked. "Oh I'm so sorry." Jason said "Don't worry about." I replied as I turned around. "It was old and I should have gotten rid of it years ago." Now facing Jason and Colt completely naked I realized their eyes were squarely focused on my cock and balls. I realized why they were staring. "Sorry guys I know it looks weird but I like to shave all my hair there." "Oh we do to." They said in unison. Suddenly they both whipped off their shirts and pushed their shorts down. "See." Jason said pointing at his crotch. And sure enough both of them had shaved balls and neatly trimmed patches of pubes above their hard cocks were as I was completely hairless below. I realized they were hard because they were just so happy to show me I wasn't weird for shaving and they got naked to help make me feel more comfortable about my situation. Jason was of average build, flat stomach but not showing abs. a little dark hair in between his pecs which were of average build. His hard on was probably 7 inches long. Colt was of slight build. He was shorter than average but had a well-toned body. His hard on was about 6 inches. Nothing to brag about but was in good proportion to the rest of his body. Besides they say it's not how big it is but how you use it. Jason reached his hand out and ran it across the top of my cock where I was shaved and they weren't. "I never thought of shaving this also." Colt who had been silent this whole time then placed his hand at my crotch also and put his other one on my balls. "But it feels right having the smooth balls and smooth pelvic both." He commented Jason's other hand went to my chest and was running it across my pecs and nipples. "It feels neat to have the hair on your manly chest but smooth groin. It's like man and boy at the same time." I laughed at that. I realized they were just caught up in the discovery of something new as they kept rubbing my crotch and chest. Jason must have wanted me to not feel bad about the fact they had hard on's and I didn't because he curled his fingers around my cock and slowly stroked it. I laughed as I said. "Well I'm glad we managed to get such friendly new neighbors instead of some old grouches. It always makes life so much easier." Jason has managed to get my cock half hard by now. "Look guys, it's really been great meeting you and I certainly hope to get to know you better but right now I got things to do. I know how stressful moving can be so why don't you two come over to my house at say 6 for drinks and I'll throw some food on the grill. That way you can relax for a bit and not have to worry about making dinner." "That sounds perfect." Jason purred as he final took his hands away. "Yea thanks. Looking forward to getting to know you better also." Colt said with a wink. I pulled up my running shorts and picked up my tank top. I reached for the ripped jock strap but Jason said they would take care of it. What friendly guys I thought to myself as I walked away from the house with Jason and Colt watching me from the doorway still naked and hard. 6 O'clock sharp the doorbell rang. I answered it and Jason and Colt stood there just staring at me with big eyes. I realized it must be the red speedo I had on. "Kinda bright isn't it?" I laughed "Huh." Was Jason's response. "The speedo. It's kinda flashy, that's why you're staring right?" "Oh yea that and the fact it makes you look so fucking sexy." Jason blurted out. "You guys always joking around." I laughed. "Come on in." The boys entered and as Jason walked by he rubbed his hand across the bulge of my speedo. I laughed again and closed the door. Turned around. "Guys this is my wife Sara." "Hello boys." My wife greeted. "Oh you're married?" Jason said with surprise. Sara laughed. "Did he forget to mention that? Bad boy you." She jokingly scolded me. They all shook hands and Sara took drink orders. A bourbon for Jason and a soda for Colt. As she stepped away my very naked son bounced into the room. "This naked little monkey is my son Ben. Ben this is Jason and Colt they bought the house across the street." "Hi." Ben said brightly and gave a small wave. "Do you have any kids I can play with?" "Oh sorry no, but I sure would be willing to play with you." Colt smiled. "Great." Ben enthused. "We can go swimming." "We didn't know you had a pool. We didn't bring a swimsuit." "That's not a problem there are plenty of extras to choose from in the pool house." I offered. Colt just stared at Ben. Jason gave him a nudge. "Oh thanks, that's great." "Before you run off I want to know what you want to eat. I have steaks and I have chicken." Jason spoke up. "I'm a meat man but Colt here will take chicken whenever he can get it. Right Colt," "Yes right." He removed his gaze from Ben and looked directly at me. "I would love some of your chicken." "Great, I think you will find it very tasty." Colt returned his eyes back to Ben. "I have no doubt about that." Sara showed up with the drinks and I excused myself to get the food on the grill. The three of them watched my ass as I walked away. "He's not the sharpest toll in the shed but he sure is hot to look at." Sara sighed. Colt looked at her. "Oh you naughty girl, I like you already." Sara laughed. "And he's a real firecracker in bed." "That's good to know." Jason murmured as he took a sip of his drink. Sara looked at him and smiled. "Good luck with that sweetie." "Come on Colt let's go swim." Ben whined "You boys go have your fun. I have things to prepare in the kitchen. Colt and Jason followed Ben out to the pool. "The pool house is over here you can get a swim suit there." Ben was pulling on Colts hand. "You going to join us?" Colt asked Jason. "No I'll go keep Parker, company." Jason wiggled his eyebrows at Colt. Colt followed Ben into the pool house. It was a simple set up. A toilet in a room with a door. The main room was a bench in the middle to sit on. Some hooks on the wall. A sink outside the toilet room and two shower heads opposite the wall with the hooks. Everything was in the open. In one corner was three large basket. One with clean towels, one labeled for dirty towels and the third had a vast array of swimsuits. "You can hang your clothes there and pick any suit you want." Ben had a big smile on his face. "Oh, so I take off my clothes and hang them here, right." Colt asked pointing to the hooks. Ben shook his head yes. Colt stepped over to the hooks and stripped off his clothes as Ben watched intently. Once Colt was naked he stood in front of Ben with a growing hard on. Ben giggled, "You're getting a stiffy." Colt looked down and wrapped his fingers around it. "You are right I am getting a hard on." He gave it a few strokes. Ben watched intently for a few minutes. "Okay now pick out a swim suit." Colt wanted to just keep doing this but realized that he and Ben shouldn't be out of sight to long. Or at least while mom was home. Letting his hard on bounce in front of him he stepped over to the basket and looked down. "Which one do you recommend?" Colt looked back at Ben. "Help me choose." Ben stepped over alongside Colt, but Colt moved him in front of him so his cock laid against Ben's back. When Ben bent over to dig thru the basket Colts cock rested against his ass. Colt sighed. Ben came up with a silky blue speedo. "Here this one, blues my favorite color." "That is very nice. Why don't you help me put it on? Hold it down at the bottom of my feet so I can step into it." Ben squatted down and spread the speedo open so Colt could place one foot after the other through the opening. "Now pull it up my legs for me." Ben hooked his fingers into the band and raised the cloth up Colts legs. As he did so he raised himself up with it. When he got the suit to the bottom of Colts private area Ben went to stand up, and as he did Colt shoved his hips forward so his cock slid across Ben's face as it passed by. Ben giggled and called him silly. Then pulled the suit the rest of the way up. But Colt's hard on was sticking up above the band. "What are you going to do about that?" Colt asked. Ben looked at it a moment then reached out and with one hand pulled the band out and with the other wrapped his little fingers around the hard cock and tilted it down into the suit. Then he let the band snap back. "Ow, you little puppy. I'll get you for that." Colt stepped forward, but Ben was faster and ran laughing from the pool house and jumped into the pool. Colt was right behind and splashed in beside him. Jason and I were at the grill watching them splash around in the pool. The grill was just off to the side of the pool so as we stood there talking we could watch all the fun in the pool. I had the hood up which basically cut off any view of me and Jason from our mid chests down, from the house. I could see Sara walking back and forth from the house setting up the picnic table with supplies. "You a master griller?" Jason asked "No but I do okay with getting the meat just right. A lot of people compliment me on it." "Oh you get a lot of compliments on how you handle their meat." I laughed. "I think cook would be the proper term." "I see, sorry, you get a lot of compliments on how hot you get their meat." Jason grinned. "You could say it that way but, I think you don't mean it the way it should be meant." "It's all in the words." Jason gave me a light punch on the arm. "Oh chill, I'm just messing with you." I heard squealing from the pool and looked over to see Colt giving Ben a ride around on his shoulders. Then Ben would stand up on his shoulders and Colt would toss him into the air and Ben would splash back down into the water. Ben would resurface and Colt would dip under the water and come back up with Ben on his shoulders again. You could tell Ben was having a lot fun by his hard little prick. I felt a pair of hands on my hips and realized Jason was now standing behind me. "They sure seem to be having a lot of fun." Jason cooed into my ear. I laughed. "Yes they do but I bet Ben wears Colt down before too long." "Don't worry, Colt can keep it up pretty long. Especially with a young boy." "What's he doing now?" I asked puzzled. Looking at the pool. Colt had come back up out of the water underneath Ben but this time his head was facing into Ben's crotch with Ben's legs over his shoulders. Ben had his arms wrapped around Colt's head. "Oh, they are acting out alien. You know the movie. That's the scene were the creature, played by your son, attaches itself to John Hurt's face." "Well in that position Ben must have his prick and balls in Colt's mouth." I said concerned. "Oh don't be silly. I'm sure Colt has his mouth closed and it's just mashed against his face. It's hard to tell from this angle." "I guess you're right." I said relaxing "Silly me." "Besides see how much Ben is laughing. Their having fun and not hurting anyone whatever their doing." Just then my attention was diverted away from Colt and Ben when I felt my speedo sliding down my legs. "What you doing Jason." I asked with a laugh. "I thought maybe we should have a wiener roast." "Well not my wiener, thank you very much." I laughed again. "I would like to keep it just the way it is." I felt the speedo hit my ankles as Jason commented back. "Then maybe we should have toasted buns." I felt his hands on my now naked ass. "They are such a golden brown color." "That's because I suntan naked. The wife doesn't like tan lines." "I noticed that earlier at the house when you were naked in our living room. It does look nice that way." I felt my buns being pried apart and a finger brush across my ass hole. "You must spread your legs when you tan. The tan line goes pretty far in." "I don't think it goes that far in." I laughed as I felt his finger on my asshole again. Next something wet was running across pucker. "Are you licking my asshole?" Jason pulled his tongue away. "It's a party game. I'm acting out a common phrase and you have to guess what it is." Then his tongue went back to licking my pucker. "I don't think I ever heard of this game but okay, I'll try." I thought about it as I felt his tongue push harder against my opening. "Is it Brown Nose?" "Good guess but not the right one." Jason broke away just long enough to say. "Well ass licker is a phrase right?" I pondered out loud. "Yes it is but that's not the one." Jason responded as he slipped a finger in with his tongue. I could tell my asshole was very wet now and Jason had two fingers in, then it dawned on me. "Lickety Split." "That's right" I heard Jason say as he quickly stood up. "You win." "What do I win?" "Well this of course." He said as I suddenly felt his cock head push against my asshole and then in. I laughed. "Well that seems more like a prize for you than me." "Maybe it is, I guess I got it wrong." He thrust his cock in and out. Now yes I know you're saying you can't just shove a cock up a guy's ass without him being in pain and all. But of course this wasn't my first time. I had a normal childhood probably like most of you. In high school I was on sports teams and the coaches always encouraged team building and the spirit of helping a buddy out. I was normally on the starting lineup of any team I was on, and it was of course best that the first string be tight with each other. After many a practice we would be pumped up with adrenaline and the coach would have us guess numbers and whoever was the furthest away from the number he was thinking of would take a turn helping everyone come down. I was pretty bad at guessing games because it seemed it was usually me on my hands and knees as the other guys used my mouth and ass to blow off their steam. But I understood it was for the good of the team and we won a lot of games so it must have worked. I didn't quite understand the logic as to why the coach needed to burn off energy also but he was my coach and I didn't want to let him down. And then there was the gym I use to go to for a couple years. Do you remember having an uncle who would say "pull my finger" and then fart when you did and then laugh? But he kept pulling the same joke over and over always thinking it was funny. Well at this gym there were four guys who always thought it was funny to grab me in the locker room and drag me back to the steam room and strip me of my clothes then take turns shoving their cocks in my ass. I knew they were just being funny because they would be laughing the whole time they did it and joking with me about what a great husband I would make someone. You know guys just goofing around. That gym had to close down though because some guy got raped there. I'm just glad I wasn't there then. Jason had a grip on my hips and was thrusting himself in and out at full speed. I realized he was just excited with the move and meeting new neighbors and he needed to blow off some steam also. It didn't take long before I felt him tense up and shove himself all the way in and hold himself there. "Here's some icing for those hot cinnamon buns of yours" He panted. "Okay that's enough from you bad boy. The foods ready and I don't want to burn it." I laughed. "We will have to play this game again." Jason told me as he reached around and brushed his hand across my cock." "Well next time you have to tell me the rules before we play." "Oh that wouldn't be any fun at all." He replied as he pulled out of me and then walked away towards the house. I called out to Colt and Ben that dinner was ready as I placed the food onto a platter. Then I turned to the pool and saw Ben giving Colt a kiss on the mouth. How sweet I thought. He's thanking him for playing with him. Ben is such a polite boy. As I walked over Ben jumped out of the pool with his hard little prick wiggling in front of him. Colt came up out of the water with an obvious hard on. I saw he was looking towards the house where Ben was running to. "Nice buns aren't they." I commented "They certainly are." Colt mumbled then looked at me. "Oh sorry what?" "The buns my wife is bring out." Colt looked back to the house and sure enough there was Sara with a platter of buns she was carrying to the table. "She gets them from the bakery over on 4th." "Oh, I'll have to stop by there." Colt smiled "It's that suit you know." Colt again with a confused look on his face. "What?" "You're hard on. It's the suit that causes it. Every time I wear it I get hard to. It's the silky smoothness against your skin that causes it." Colt laughed. "Oh yea it certainly was the silky smoothness that got me hard." We all sat down and had a great meal and talking back and forth getting to know each other better. After, we all pitched in to clean up. Ben wanted to show Colt his room so they ran off. Sara and Jason and I talked for a while. Sara asked Jason if he only did men or went both ways. I thought that was a rather personal thing to ask but my wife was like that. She was always up front with asking guys about their bodies and sex life. She always said he enjoyed saying things like that to see how a guy would react. If they would squirm and be uncomfortable or just discuss it openly. More than one time she must have realized she upset the guy and would shoo me out of the room. She said it was so she could apologize but with me there the other guy might be embarrassed to admit his feeling were hurt. So I'd leave and she would close the door behind me. She always seemed to have a way of making things better because an hour or so later they would come out and the guy would be all smiles and tell me what a great wife I had. Any way Jason was just as blunt. "I had both a girlfriend and boyfriend in high school. I just preferred fucking ass over cunt." "Well ladies have asses also." My wife pointed out. "That's true but I guess I just never met a lady who would offer me her ass. My girlfriend was strictly a cunt and mouth girl." Jason drained his drink My wife got up to get him another one. "Maybe she didn't think it would be the right size for her back there. Are you small?" Jason jumped up to defend his honor and whipped off his clothes. He was now naked in front of me and my wife. "You be the judge." My wife handed him his drink and then wrapped her fingers around his rapidly growing cock. "Well it's certainly not as big as my husbands." I appreciated the compliment. "But it seems a gal or guy could certainly be satisfied by this. Especially if taking it in the ass." She continued to stroke his now rock hard cock. I thought it was nice of her to let him know that even though he might not be as big as some guys. That the size didn't matter. I'm sure he was glad to hear the compliment. You know some guys can get so touchy over the issue of size. It was nice of her to keep stroking him so he realized she was being sincere. "Honey you should go check on Ben and Colt, they've been gone a while. I'd hate to think Ben is taking advantage of Colt." I laughed "That's true once you start to play with him he won't let you stop." I walked out of the room but I heard my wife ask Jason if he could help her get a suitcase down from the bedroom closet. Of course he politely said yes. He must have been very eager to help because I noticed he didn't put his clothes back on. I got to Ben's room, Colt was standing with his back to the door where I came in. It appeared Ben was sitting in front of him at his desk but facing into Colt. "Hey, how's it going in here?" Colt just turned his head and looked at me and smiled. He took a step back and I heard Ben say kind of mumbled "Oh okay dad." He sounded like maybe he was getting a cold, you know with that sound your voice can get if you have snot in your throat. Colt slowly turned and I saw his cock was hanging out of the swimsuit. It wasn't fully hard anymore but still bloated. It also seemed to have a wet sheen to it. "That suit still giving you trouble?" I laughed. "It was but I think I finally got it under control." He grasped his cock and slowly stuffed it back into the suit. I looked at Ben. "Get some tissues Ben you must have a runny nose. Are you feeling alright?" I stepped over and put my hand on his forehead but I didn't detect a fever. Ben just ran the back of his arm across his nose and upper lip like little boys do instead of blowing their nose. "Oh Ben you really need to learn how to blow." I said exasperated. "He's already started to learn." Colt chuckled. "Let's hit the pool again." "Yea." Ben yelled out and ran from the room with Colt right behind. I took a few minutes to pick up his room, boys are always so messy. Then I hit the can. Coming back down the hall I saw Jason coming from my bedroom and closing the door behind him. He had a big smile on his face and I noticed his hard on was gone. He put his finger to his lips to make a shush sound. When we got closer to each other he said that Sara told him to tell me that she was exhausted and was going right to bed since she has an early flight. "Oh yea she has business meetings to go to in Africa for the week. It's going to be some tough negotiating I guess. She told me she was going to have to stretch all her skills to handle those black men." Jason laughed. "I get the impression she could probably handle them all at once if she wanted to." "Probably true she is good at what she does." I noticed as we walked out of the house Jason left his clothes lay where they were and went naked. I'm glad that he was feeling comfortable enough with us that he could do that. Jason threw his arm around my shoulder and was fondling my nipple. "I am so glad we moved into a neighborhood with such friendly neighbors. I've gotten to know you and Sara so very well. I hope I get to know Ben the same way." "He's such a warm and inviting kid, I'm sure my son would like to get to know you as well." "Are all the neighbors this friendly?" "They are all pleasant in their way. We're probably more outgoing than the rest. But James who lives across the street is a really nice guy. He lives with his mother which I know sounds funny but he moved back here to take care of her. He really gave up a lot for her. He was a priest and ran an all-boy's school but I heard the church thought it would be best if he left and lived with his mother. I guess it actually worked out best for him because later I heard there were lawsuits about child sex abuse. I'm glad for him he wasn't there any more to get caught up in all that." Jason just gave me a look that I couldn't interpret. "He sounds like my kind of guy. I hope to meet him." Ben and Colt had gone into the pool house already to shower. Colt came out of the pool house dressed carrying Ben in his arms. It was nice to see a young man like Colt willing to share so much time and give so much of himself to Ben. I figured maybe they would adopt someday since Colt obviously liked kids so much. "Well I need to call it a night. I understand the wife is leaving tomorrow." Colt said I confirmed that was true. "Well I'm sorry I didn't get to say good night to her but I want to thank you for everything. I had a real blast with Ben. I think we might be best buds now." "Sure are." Ben said with enthusiasm. Can you play with me again tomorrow?" "Well if it's okay with your dad, I would like that." "We got church in the morning but I'm sure some time in the afternoon would be fine." I replied. "Yea." Ben shouted then gave Colt a kiss on the mouth. If I didn't know better I would have thought they were frenching. Jason picked up his clothes as they left the house and they gave their good nights and we all promised to spend more time together again. Closing the door I thought what great neighbors they will be.