Date: Sat, 12 Nov 2022 21:50:09 +0000 From: Gareth Johnson Subject: Educating Xavier - Chapter 2 CHAPTER 2 "You look like you've been working up a sweat?" grinned Paul, seeing Tom in the gym locker-room. "Just trying to keep my dad-bod in some kind of shape..." laughed Tom, opening his locker and stripping off his sweaty tank-top. "I've just been pounding out a few laps..." said Paul. "Your super-tight swim-briefs kind of makes that obvious..." winked Tom. "Got time to chill for a bit in the sauna?" "Yeah, totally..." nodded Paul. "Let me just grab a quick shower to wash the chlorine off and I'll meet you in there." Paul stretched his tired shoulders as the warm water cascaded down over his body. He wasn't the world's greatest swimmer, but he enjoyed the sensation of powering up and down the pool - clearing his head and getting the blood pumping. "Nice and quiet today..." observed Paul, entering the dry sauna. Paul loosened the towel from around his waist and laid it down onto the wooden bench before sitting down across from Tom. "There's nothing bashful about you, is there!" grinned Tom, who still had his towel wrapped firmly around his waist. "I've got nothing to be embarrassed about..." winked Paul. "Well, that's the truth..." agreed Tom. "Hey, thanks for dropping Xavier home last night - appreciate it." "It was no trouble..." shrugged Paul. "He's a good kid." "It's really good of you to help out with the work experience placement..." added Tom. "I think it will help his confidence - having to do what you tell him and learning from you." "He's a pleasure to have around..." smiled Paul. "He sure seems to be a fast learner." "He said that you all got in the hot tub last night?" asked Tom. "Not all of us..." corrected Paul. "Just me and Xavier. My husband had some work to do after dinner." "Right..." nodded Tom. "Do you think that will happen again? Should I send some swimming shorts with him next week when he comes over?" "It's cool..." shrugged Paul. "I offered him a pair of swim-shorts but he seemed happy enough to just get in naked." "Oh, right..." nodded Tom. "So, you were naked as well?" "Yeah, our patio is fairly private..." winked Paul. "That's how we normally roll." "I, um, haven't checked on Xavier's development for a while..." continued Tom. "I guess he's growing up quick. He wasn't self-conscious at all?" "Maybe a bit..." shrugged Paul. "It's just the two of you at home, right? If that was me, I'd just be naked all the time." "Really?" laughed Tom. "I don't know. It's not like I've got any hang-ups or anything about it, I guess it's just the way I was raised." "You're sitting in a men-only sauna with a towel wrapped around you..." observed Paul. "I think that maybe you've got a few hang-ups." "Fair point..." grinned Tom, loosening his towel so that he could open it up and sit naked. "Better? Actually, it does feel a lot more relaxed." "You've definitely got nothing to be embarrassed about..." winked Paul. "Thanks..." replied Tom, almost blushing. "So, would you say the same thing about my son? Has he got anything to be embarrassed about?" "Not at all..." smiled Paul. "He's a very sexy boy. He's obviously still got some growing to do, but he's on his way to at least matching what you're working with." "That's good to hear..." nodded Tom. "It's stupid, but I'm now feeling guilty for not paying more attention to him. I can't remember the last time I saw him without any clothes on." "Sounds like you need to make an effort to make things a bit more relaxed at your place..." suggested Paul. "Yeah, I guess you're right..." nodded Tom. "Can I ask you a question?" said Paul. "Have you had a proper talk with him about sex and stuff?" "Um, no - not really..." admitted Tom. "Don't they cover all of that at school?" "It's just that I was showing him some things in the hot tub..." explained Paul. "It all seemed fairly new to him." "Um, what kind of stuff were you showing him?" asked Tom. "Just normal guy stuff..." shrugged Paul. "He was surprised at the difference in size between our cocks, but I explained that he was still growing." "Oh, right..." nodded Tom. "Xavier was also surprised by how good it can feel to sit on one of the water jets in the hot tub..." continued Paul. "I explained how much fun you can have with your butt. I showed him how to use his fingers on himself while he's jacking off." "You talked about jacking off with him?" asked Tom. "Sure!" grinned Paul. "What else do guys talk about in a hot tub?" "I never use my fingers on my ass when I'm jacking off..." said Tom. "Are you kidding me?" laughed Paul. "You're missing out on half the fun! Maybe you should ask Xavier about it - he can show you what I taught him." "Anyway, maybe we should change the subject..." said Tom, trying to discreetly wrap his towel around his waist. "All of this jack-off talk getting you a bit excited?" grinned Paul. "I guess I'm just on a bit of a hair-trigger at the moment..." admitted Tom. "It's been a while since I've jacked off, let alone had any proper action." "For real?" laughed Paul. "I thought the ladies would be all over a hot single dad like you?" "I just never seem to have the time..." sighed Tom. "Work is kind of crazy, and I want to make sure that I'm looking after Xavier properly." "Sounds like you need to also start looking after yourself..." suggested Paul. "Why don't you rub one out now?" "What - here?" laughed Tom. "What if someone comes in?" "So what?" grinned Paul. "It's just guys anyway. Everyone's always jacking off in here. No one is going to be surprised that you want to blow off some steam after a workout." "I'd be too embarrassed to do it while you're watching..." admitted Tom. "You've got to start getting over these hang-ups..." said Paul. "I'll jack-off as well. We'll just be two buddies, in a sauna jacking off. See, your cock is already hard just by talking about it. Go ahead - take hold of it. Give it some attention." "Fuck..." moaned Tom, wrapping his fist around his cock-shaft. "I can't believe I'm letting you talk me into this." "Look at how good your cock looks..." said Paul, beginning to stroke his own hardening shaft. "Fucking love the way your foreskin bunches up when you slide it forward." "Fuck..." moaned Tom. "This isn't going to take long." "Try and pace yourself..." encouraged Paul. "Take your time - enjoy it. When was the last time you jacked off with another guy?" "Um, fuck - I don't know..." grunted Tom. "Probably back in Scout camp. We were all horny fuckers back then - put us in a tent and it was game-on." "That's hot..." growled Paul. "Imagine you're in a tent with a bunch of horny Scout boys - all of you jacking off, all of you looking at each other's cocks, touching each other's cocks." "Fuck!" grunted Tom. "Fuck! Ungh! Fuck!" "That's a fucking big load of cum!" grinned Paul, admiring the ropes of cum that Tom was shooting up over his chest and stomach. "You definitely needed that!" "Aren't you going to cum?" asked Tom, catching his breath as his load dripped down his body. "I'm going to save mine for when I get home..." grinned Paul. "I need to breed my husband's hungry man-cunt." "Man-cunt?" asked Tom. "You've got a lot to learn, Tommy..." grinned Paul. "A lot to learn. Come on - let's hit the showers." Follow the author on Twitter @GTV_AfterDark