Date: Sun, 12 Mar 2017 19:21:43 -0500 From: Carl Williams Subject: Spring Break is Good Too Spring Break is Good Too By Carl , txs.lore@gmail.com Nifty really does deserve our donations. I hope this story is enjoyed by readers but when you think about all the great stories we get to read because of Nifty, we really should be paying for it. Spring Break is Good Too I think I got a great kid. I believe he was as normal as can be and enjoyed life as much as any kid. I really appreciate the relationship we had, and have. It wasn't always easy, and there were rough spots as well as great moments. I really believe he was a happy kid, and he had great friends. When Jason was in elementary school, he was a popular kid. He had many friends. His birthday parties were well attended. That was partly due to the timing, during the school year, before the holidays, no where near a break that sent families out of town. But it was also due to the fact that he was nice to just about everybody in his class. He had a great smile too. I really think that factored into things too. One thing that became clear was the difference between elementary school kid friendship and those that he developed in the years to follow. Playmates in elementary school transformed into true friends, with a depth of friendship that was unknown before. While Jason would remain popular and count hundreds of kids as his friends, the most meaningful relationships were few in number but the quality excelled. Jason developed a very deep friendship with one boy, David. I swear I could see it happening the very first time they got together. We were at the football orientation, the purpose of which was to inform potential players and their parents about what was expected by playing football in the junior high and beyond. Jason had never met David as they came from different feeder elementary schools. They were lined up together as they ran patterns and caught footballs. It started with each giving the typical slight head bob meaning "what's up". Then a few smiles. More talking. Fist bumping. Chest bumping. And even leaning on each other. They walked off the field as good friends. Week after week, we got to see more and more of David. As school started, they were in a few classes together and it turned out those were the ones that they both made better grades. On Saturday nights, it was common that they would sleep over at one house or the other. They shared a lot of things, new opportunities, routine matters, the pains of being 12, 13, 14.... They had many other friends but these two boys were tight. They went to summer camp together between 7th and 8th grade. It looked like they both aged years in the single month that they were at camp. Not only had they come back with beautiful dark tans, they were a bit wiser, and a bit more sedate. It wasn't just that they hadn't slept more than a few hours each night, something had them chilling out. To me, that was when their friendship matured a little more. I was thrilled. Just because of what a father has to do, there are times when father and son have a conflict. Not one ever turned into anything really, other than learning opportunities for Jason. However, there were times when I liked David a little more than Jason. At least, David wasn't bowing up to me at the time. And David and I became good friends too. It also seemed that they were sync'd when it came to puberty. When they met, they were two hairless little boys. By the time they got back from camp, it was like puberty had slammed them hard. I remember being shocked when we stopped at a swimming pool after picking them up at camp. We had to stop, it was still many hours of driving and the both smelled like a pair of feed lot Ropers. Inside the changing room in the State Park, they quickly stripped out of their clothes. Besides the amazing contrast of tan bodies and stunningly white butts, there they were! Pubes! Both had a nice little patch of pubic hair above their dicks. I really wanted to say something right then. Neither of them was in that big of a hurry to put on their swimsuits and neither was a bit shy as they stood there with me. I did feel a bit older after that. Jason and I did talk about it on the ride home. Jason's mom was asleep in the back seat, David was sleeping and leaning on my shoulder as Jason and I discussed puberty and the implications. I was so amazed at well I did talking to him about it. I didn't use cute little names or choke up at the intimate details. And I'm glad we talked, it was clear that he didn't know it all! And for once, he admitted that he didn't know it all --- kidding -- kind of. It was after football season and before the holidays when they were in 8th grade. I didn't leave early from work very much at all. That day, I had a meeting on our side of town and it just didn't seem worth it to go back to the office. I went on home. I didn't think anybody was home, Jason's mother was gone, the lights were out, the TV and music was off, it seemed like a nice quiet afternoon. I walked down the hall to our bedroom, I stopped and looked into the girls' room, just checking. Then a few more feet and I looked into Jason's room. I couldn't move! On top of the bed, Jason and David were there without a stitch of clothes. The first thing that struck me was how much nakedness there was. I know that didn't bother me but it was when I saw David had Jason's dick in his hand that I was knocked back a little. It was when I saw why Jason's dick was in David's hand that took my shock a little higher. He was guiding Jason's dick into his mouth. There was no doubt it was in, I could see David's cheek bulge out. I looked to see Jason's face. He was flat on his back, with his head between David's legs. It was clear that Jason was treating David to the same pleasure. At the time, I wasn't even thinking about whether I should stay or go, quit looking, or any other option. I was still taking in what I was seeing. I sure hadn't made any judgement about it. Then I saw David's eye open up, just for a second. It didn't stop him. But then, his eye opened wide! He stopped the head bobbing as I saw fear flush over his face. He then tried to get off the bed. His dick was still being sucked by Jason who wasn't ready to give it up. When David's dick came out of Jason's mouth, it came out with a huge POP! Followed by Jason seeing me standing there. And he yelled, "OH GOD! DAD!" I backed out of the room, went to my bedroom and just started to pace for a few minutes. All my thoughts were about how I just messed up what my son was doing. I did quickly think about why I wasn't upset about it being gay. I was a bit confused about why I wasn't upset about that. Really, I didn't have that much time to think. Both boys appeared at the doorway, wearing nothing but jeans that they had thrown on, they hadn't even buckled their belts. The discussion that happened next is much much harder to write about than I expected. One reason for that is it started as a very difficult thing to discuss. Another reason is that it became a very important and deep moment in their lives. Although, as I have tried to write it, I tend to make myself look too nice and understanding. I might have been but I really can't do it justice without much more detail than anybody would ever read. The bottom line, we left smiling. After that, the three of us shared something. And I don't want it to seem like we shared a secret, we shared the knowledge of what Jason's and David's relationship meant to each other. I said it then, and I said it many times that I am absolutely thrilled that Jason could have a friend as good as David. And many times, just when I am alone with my thoughts, It makes to so happy to think about them, even the things they do. Since then, their relationship has gotten even stronger. Over the years, I have accommodated them. We take a trip each year, just the 3 of us. Sometimes, I spend the day out by myself and leave the room to them. Or recently, gotten them a second room. And they do not waste a minute. Even with a second room, my favorite part of the trip is when they come join me in my bed. It used to be with us in just underwear, a boy on either side of me, snuggled up under my arms. I probably took a little too much liberty as to where my hands go but I never get a complaint. And then came college. For years, we heard plans about how they would be roommates. Sometimes it was in the dorm, other times it was in an apartment across from campus with a hot tub, wet bar, patio, and a mirror ball. In reality, it ended up with colleges on opposite sides of the state. It hasn't stopped them from communicating. They text constantly. Jason admitted that Skype is a normal thing on a cold dormitory night. I think there are at least 30 pictures of David's dick on Jason's phone. It was their second spring break. Their plans of meeting up at some beach resort and party until they just completely collapse went by the wayside when they realized that their schools had different weeks for their spring breaks. They would have a weekend overlap and even that was shortened by travel time home and back. I did some things to facilitate maximizing their together time. Mostly, that meant calming down Jason's mother and allowing him to have some time with David. She would get enough time during the week. David spent Saturday night here. I don't think they slept at all. I heard all kinds of fun going on all night long. The entire house got smelling of that certain musky scent. I almost decided to just toss his sheets in the trash and start with new instead of trying to wash them. But then, I still have Jason's Avatar sheets from when he was 10 or 11. I was sitting at home, alone, on the Thursday of David's spring break. I was in the middle of cooking up a pasta dish that I am `famous' for when David walked in. He said he just wanted to come visit. And it seemed that he was pretty hungry too as he joined me for dinner and ate about two-thirds of my creation. I opened the wine that I was considering to go along with dinner. It was a bottle of really good wine. It wasn't that I was opposed to sharing with David, I thought I could open a much cheaper bottle and he would appreciate it just as much. Although, he did comment on the wine and he recognized the primary characteristics of the wine. That impressed me. I was the one who lowered the sophistication of the situation when I made a crude kidding comment about the drip of the carbonara sauce on his shirt that looked like cum. After dinner, we ended up on the couch. We talked about school and baseball. He started showing me pictures of school, his friends there, and any other random pictures he had. As he put his phone away, he settled into the couch, leaning on me and getting comfortable. We talked a little more, it got a little more serious, and a little more intimate. As he leaned up to get his glass, I rubbed his back. He stayed there and just enjoyed it. I moved my hand to scratch my nose and David settled in, laying on my chest and his head on my shoulder. I was pleased, it just felt very nice, feeling his warm body on mine. I was telling David about when I picked them up from summer camp. It was making him giggle. He was looking up and me and smiling. Then, he moved up and kissed me. A quick kiss. It made my eyes open up. He had a sly smile on his face. He followed it with another kiss. And another, and another. Each kiss got a little longer and got a little deeper. I didn't resist it but as he continued, I returned more of a kiss. My arms embraced him. As I wrapped him up in my arms, he moved to make the kissing even easier. I moved my hands up and down his back. I moved my head back so I could get a breath and David moved so that he was now on top of me and he dove right back into the kissing. Out tongues were battling it out. I was amazed at how soft yet strong his lips felt. He turned his head from side to side and he drove his tongue in as deep as he could get it. He would back off and suck my lip and grab it between his teeth. Then jump right back to deep kissing. I put my hand underneath his shirt in the back. I spread my hand wide and I loved the feel of his muscles as that flowed as he moved. My other hand went to his butt and I gave it a big squeeze. His entire body reacted to it. When he gasped, I could feel the air in my lungs being sucked out. A few more squeezes and I moved my hand to his back and I worked to pull his shirt up and off. He quickly moved to help me get his shirt off. He stopped to enjoy my hands rub all up and down his back and sides. Then he started working on my shirt buttons. His hands were shaking so much that he could barely hold a button. He was eventually able to undo all my buttons and lay back on top of me. I so enjoyed the warmth and feel of his smooth skin. I growled a little and he laughed. I could feel his hard nipples pressing into my chest. I think he had 13 wispy chest hairs but I felt his smooth bare skin pressing against my skin. Each time I moved my hand, I would squeeze his back and enjoyed the muscles react and he would be pressed against me even more. David leaned up to get my shirt off completely and when he laid back on top of me, I slid my hand down the back of his pants. I thought the skin on his back was smooth but I was so amazed at how soft and smooth his butt was. It made him start to hump his hips and groan with each squeeze of his butt. His belt was keeping me from exploring and doing more inside of his pants. As I tried to slide my hand over, David took the cue, he leaned up and with a quick move, unbuckled his belt, unzipped and unbuttoned his pants. It was amazing to see how fast that happened. He wasn't nearly as slick as he attacked my pants. With hands still shaking, he eventually undid my belt. He did pulled the button through but didn't really try for my zipper. And he grabbed my pants below the knee and pulled. Coins and keys went flying as he pulled my pants off. He left my underwear on and they were clearly tented with my boner. David planted himself right back on me. He rubbed his junk on mine. I had to smile when I saw that he was looking at my face to see my reaction. I helped out the humping he was doing as I threw both of my hands into his underwear. It seemed like each butt cheek was made to fit perfectly into each of my hands. I'd reach and pull his cheeks apart and he would moan just a little. I would sneak a finger in his crack and just touch his moist hole and he would give a high pitch moan. I would pull him tight to me and we would both give a bit of a growl. I almost jumped out of my body when David's hands found my dick and balls. It was a feeling I hadn't felt in a long time. It made my whole body tighten up and squeezed his butt so hard that he yelled. I could feel that I had leaked precum and he was using it and rubbing around my dick head. He went from playing with my dick to pulling on my balls. I took one hand off of David's butt and tried to pull my underwear off. He then helped me as he slid down my body to the floor. When my underwear came off, I could feel his breath on my dick. He face was just inches from my crotch. I was expecting him to take me into his mouth and start sucking. Instead, he played with my dick and balls in about every way he could. I was really enjoying it but I reached down and grabbed him. I pulled him up and he stood in front of me. I peeled his pants and underwear right off of him. His dick popped free and flicked a bit of precum on to my cheek. His scent was stronger than ever. It was the scent that I has smelled coming from Jason's room and such for years. It was a hard musky scent, with a mix of fresh and aged cum. I was breathing it in deeply. And there in front of my eyes was a gorgeous dick. Hard and thumping with his heath beat. Smooth pink skin, a few veins, and amazing length where he was cut. His dick head was just cute, not all that big compared to the shaft and actually had characteristics of David's nose. His balls hung low and long. They were the first things that I reached up and touched. His balls were heavy and hard, they weren't huge at all. It was his scrotum that was amazing. It was so soft and velvety. There was a light soft fuzz over it all. It didn't even look like there was hair on his balls, but I could feel it. The pubes above his dick were trimmed short but still have good volume. I could see where he had shaved other pubes to keep a nice tight V shape. My fingers roamed from his scrotum to his pubes and I was a bit surprised that they were much softer than any pubes I had ever touched. I purposely had avoided touching his dick. Then I moved to just barely touch it with my fingertips. I heard him moan and his legs started to buckle. I reached around and grabbed a handful of his butt cheek to help keep him standing. He grabbed a handful of my hair and grasps it hard. I gently passed my fingers along his dick. When I tickled the underside of his dick head, he let out a loud and strained scream. His legs dick buckle then, I don't think he could have helped it. He crumbled on top of me. I felt his boner rub down the side of my face. We ended up on the floor. His chest on my face, his dick poking in to my belly. My fingers found his butt hole and I just had to tease a little. We rolled to get enough floor space, pushing the table out of the way. A little more kissing. I found his nipples and gave them a few sucks. And then he lined up our boners and began rocking back and forth. It was obvious that he had some practice in that. It was a new experience for me. All I had to do was stay there and let him make both our boners feel great. He would mix in ball grinding. His balls would press on mine and he would grind his hips to that our balls started to feel like they were in the same scrotum. He could tell that I was getting ready to cum. And he wanted it to last much longer. He rolled a little more and we ended up kissing, with him securely in my arms. I had a thought right then about how great it was to be in that naked embrace. I had never had a naked boy, or man, that intimate with me ever. We rolled around and caressed each other for quite a while. Then he said the first words spoken since we started. He asked me to fuck him. I think he thought I asked him to say it two more times because I wanted to hear it, I just asked because I wasn't really thinking he was saying that. When I told him that I had never, his smile got bigger and he said "Really?" with a little devilish grin. He didn't believe me right then. When he rolled off of me, I thought that was going to be the end of it all. But he reached under the couch, up inside the frame of the couch and he brought out a stained bottle of lube. I had to giggle a little, I didn't know it was there yet David went right to it. I watched as he squirted some on his fingers and started to work it on his hole. I made him turn so I could see. I realized that it was the first time I had ever seen his tight little hole. I was stroking my boner as I watched and I had to be careful to not get too aggressive. Then David started lubing up my boner. David laughed at my reaction to that. He took a lot of time, and a lot of lube to slowly lube my dick. He told me I had an awesome dick. And then he moved to straddle me. I held my head up as I watched my dick disappear inside of him. I had to hold up his scrotum to be able to see. I was amazed at the sight of it. I did get out the words "first time". And he smiled between grimacing as my dick went deeper inside of him. My dick could feel the warm and amazingly soft inside of David. And when I was all the way in, the weight of David sitting on me was wonderful. And my boner shifted inside of him and I could feel him all the way. He wiggled his butt and grinded against me. Then he rose up and my boner started to slide out. I could feel my dick head right at the edge of his hole, then he lowered himself back down. Each time he humped, it seemed just a bit more smoother and faster. I had never felt a better fuck in all my life. And I was laying back and enjoying it. David didn't just hump in a great long rhythm, he also moved his butt around and it made my boner bend in circles. David humped and humped. I was so close so many times but I made myself last a little longer. Sweat started to drip off of David. I was starting to whimper when he said he had to shoot. I was lifting my hips off the floor and growling with I felt his convulse. His rope of cum hit me in the face and I let loose with my own. I was shooting cum inside of him as he covered my chest and belly with his cum. I thought about how wonderful it was to orgasm together. Something that had only happened to me a very few times. My dick grew ultrasensitive and he was jumping with any movement of my dick inside of him. He collapsed on my chest. I loved the feeling of his hot sweaty body on mine. We laid there motionless for a few moments. Then my softening dick popped out of his hole. His whole body jerked. I laughed and he joined. For several minutes, I slowly rubbed his back and butt. I realized that he had fallen asleep on top of me. I was content with that and I drifted off to sleep myself. It was dark outside when we both started to stir again. When I saw his eyes open, I gave him an awkward "Hi". And he returned it with a cute little grin. I was little worried there would be guilt on one side or the other. We began talking again and I came out and asked what brought that on. David told me that he had thought about it for years. He had a few reasons that really boosted my ego. When we started to move, we were glued together at the belly. I asked if he wanted to shower together. He liked that idea. He headed that to the shower. Instead of going to my big master bathroom shower, he went to the bathroom off of Jason's bedroom. He closed his eyes and let me wash him all over. He looked so relaxed when he got out of the shower. Well, all but his boner. I wasn't ready to start at it again, so I just washed it and let him enjoy that bit. He spent the night in my bed and we drifted off to sleep with talking about how it was really my first time and what it meant to both of us. Morning started out pretty good, too. I would love to know what you think. Please email and let me know, good or bad, I'd like to hear. txs.lore@gmail.com Thanks, Carl