Date: Wed, 30 May 2018 23:03:20 -0400
From: fmhar1969@aol.com
Subject: The Fireman's Son Chapter 43

Archive: "Fireman's Son, Chapter 43" {Rob} (MB masturbation sex talk)

Here's another short chapter about Jim and his dad masturbating and
talking. I'm trying to work toward the Steve, Jim, Mr. Evans threeway on
Wednesday afternoon/evening, but finding that I need more material in
between.  I've already written some things happening at school on
Monday-Wednesday that I'll submit in the next day or so. I've also invented
a new teacher character who might work into something. I hope you enjoy
this and will continue to have patience with my way of writing. Thanks to
those of you who have written encouragement. Rob at fmhar1969@aol.com.

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The Fireman's Son Chapter 43 – Sunday Evening at the Evans

	The rest of Sunday evening at the Evan's house was normal.
Mrs. Evans came home from her meeting and they had a nice supper, sitting
around the table and talking about what they did when they weren't together
during the weekend. Of course, the men didn't say anything about their talk
at the country club or their jack-off session while Mrs. Evans was gone.
His mother told Steve about the several nice compliments she had gotten
over the telephone and at her meeting about his polite, grown-up behavior
in the dining room of the club. She also let him know that his dad had told
her about taking him into the men's bar, and she was glad he was becoming
such a mature young man.
	Jim felt a twinge of guilty feeling, wondering what she would think
about his and his dad's talk, what they'd done together while she was gone
and what else they were planning on doing. He looked up at his dad who gave
him a big smile and said, "Yes. Our little boy has grown into a real man,
and we can be proud of him. We need to be thinking about loosening the
reins a little. Have you given any thought to what I suggested earlier."
	It made Jim feel better when he saw his mom smile and nod her
head. "I think you're right. He is grown up enough. I'm sure he would be
responsible."
	The men shooed Mrs. Evans away from the table when they
finished. "You go watch your program. The men of the house will clear the
table and clean up in the kitchen," Mr. Evans said as he gave his wife a
kiss on the cheek. Jim and his dad quickly removed everything from the
table and began rinsing the dishes and putting them in the dishwasher.
	"Did you talk to Steve?" Mr. Evans asked.
	"Yeah, Dad. He's all for it like I knew he'd be. How are we gonna
work it?"
	"I was thinking about that. Your mom has a meeting of the library
board Wednesday afternoon. She told me it might run late so they decided to
have a meal catered in. I suggested she might call Steve's mother and
invite her to come by after work and join them for the dinner. She'll know
everyone there. We can brief Steve to tell her he's coming home with you
after school, maybe eat pizza here with you and your dad. I'll leave the
office early. That ought to give us a couple or three hours. What do you
think?"
	"Sounds like a plan. I can hardly wait, and I know Steve really
wants to have you use him. Just thinking about you using my best friend has
me hard."
	"Using him! Is that the way you think about it?"
	"Yeah, Dad. That's what he says, that he wants to be used by
me...and other men. He says that's what he's for...to give men pleasure. He
told me last night he can't wait to suck your cock and have your cock
fucking his pussy. That's what he calls his ass...his pussy."
	"Fuck! You've got me so sexed up, son. My cock's as hard as it was
this afternoon. I feel like a horny schoolboy. I wish your best friend was
here right now. We could take him in the office and fuck his brains out
while your mother was watching the television. She'd never know!"
	"Fuck, Dad. That is so hot! You think...uh...we could go in there
now and...uh...you know...do what we did this afternoon?"
	"Jack off together? Two big-cocked Evans men jacking off together
again? Fuck yeah! I need to talk to you about something else anyway. Your
mom is going to be glued to the television for the next couple of hours,
but I'll tell her we're having our little talk in the office."
	Mr. Evans went in to the family room. "I won't interrupt you
program, dear, but I just wanted you to know Jim and I will be in the
office. I'm going to tell him what we decided about the curfew and car." He
knew Mrs. Evans would never interrupt him in his office,
	"Oh! That's nice, dear. Be sure to let him know that I'm all for
it. I'm so proud of the way he's growing up."
	The two men, father and son, went into the office and sat
down. "Before we start doing what we're in here to do, son," Mr. Evans said
with a grin and a long stare at the already enlarged bulge in Jim's
shorts. I have something to tell you that I think you're going to
like. Your mother and I are really proud of you for many reasons: the way
you've grown to be such a handsome, well behaved young man; how you've
never given us any reason to question your responsibility and judgment;
your attention to your studies and grades; your long-time friendship with
Steve Andrews, a younger boy your mother and I both love and admire like a
second son; your many sports activities and now being selected for the
varsity baseball team. You've done everything we could wish for in a
son. And, of course there is your sexual development and maturity that
makes me prouder still, but we won't let on about to your mother." The
last, Mr. Evans said with a big grin and a pull on his own engorged
crotch. Your mom and I have talked about it, and we've decided to loosen up
a little. We're giving you a later curfew, and we've decided it's time you
had your own car. So, tomorrow afternoon we're going to Mr. Johnson's
dealership and buy or order you whatever you want, car, truck, one of those
monster pickups, sporty convertible, SUV, within reason of course."
	Jim was thrilled, especially about getting wheels. "Oh, Dad, I've
been hoping...I've been sort of thinking about a pickup, not a monster, but
a regular one, but...a convertible...an SUV. I'll have to sleep on it,
maybe talk to Steve. Oh, Dad, thank you...and Mom, too."
	"That's okay, son. You deserve it. We want you to have the
best. Now! Let's get on with what we came in here for! Let's haul out these
big, hard Evans cocks and see what we can do with them!"
	"You got it, Dad!" Jim said with enthusiasm as he raised his butt
up and pulled his shorts off, releasing his rock hard shaft of throbbing
Evans manmeat."
	"Fuck, son, I can't get over that thing! My little boy all grown up
with a fuckstick as big and hard as his old man's!" Mr. Evans exclaimed as
he stood up and pushed his slacks down, releasing his big daddy prong from
the confines of his boxers. Kicking his pants aside he sat down next to his
half naked son and gave his already leaking cock a few strokes. Jim had
already worked up a steady stream of cock-snot running out of the open slit
running across the top of his big knob. "Take off your shirt. Let Daddy see
your big jock chest."
	"Only if you do, Dad," the hunky teenager said. They knew they were
safe in the sanctuary of Mr. Evans office. Mrs. Evans would never even
think of disturbing them.
       Completely naked, the two studly men, teenager and mature man, sat
side-by-side, their thighs and shoulders touching, their eyes locked
together or wandering down to one another's cocks.  They could feel the
heat coming off their bodies; see the beads of perspiration oozing out onto
their skins to form a sheen of sweat over their hairy chests and
bellies. They stroked faster and faster up and down their huge cocks. After
a while by unspoken common consent they slowed, edging down from their
approaching orgasms.
       Jim's hand left his own hard shaft and hesitantly moved toward his
dad's panting belly. "Can I, Dad?" he asked in a quiet voice.
       "Only if you want to, son, and if I can," his father answered as he
removed his hand from his thick member to make way for his son's.
       "Yeah, Dad! Just like Steve and I used to do all the time before he
started sucking my cock."
       "Nothing like two guys giving a hand to one another! John and Jerry
and I used to help each other out like this before we found our first
cocksucker. You found yours when Steve figured out what he wanted. It's
natural. Growing boys, and later men, need sexual relief. Some boys give
it, some get it and when they grow older, they get it from girls and
women. But real men, men who are open to all the pleasures of life, never
stop enjoying what those who give have to offer. I know you will soon be
getting it from girls, but you'll never give up the pleasure Steve has to
offer. I hope he'll always be special for you. I lost that. I guess because
none of the cocksuckers I used with my friends were special to us. But I
hope it's going to be special when you share your friend with me."
       "I hope so too, Dad. I know Steve just wants to give. He's told me
that's what he's made for, to give pleasure to men. I know he wants to give
pleasure to you, and I am so happy we are going to use him together. ...I'm
about to bust a nut," Jim said as he took back control of his own cock from
his father, Mr. Evans did the same.
       "Yeah! I'm right there! I'm coming," Mr. Evans groaned as his balls
pulled up and the cum started to shoot out of his gaping meatus into the
air.
       "I'm there too, Dad! Fuck! Fuck! It's so good!" The teenaged stud
moaned as the two fountains of Evans cum spurted up and fell down on the
two hard bellies, father and son shooting their loads almost simultaneously