Date: Thu, 27 Sep 2018 12:45:09 -0400 From: David Greg Denton Subject: Our Cabin in the Woods ? Part 9 *Our Cabin in the Woods -- Part 9* (My Best Friend, My Pastor and Me -- Part 3) Gay, boys, man, best friend, pastors, father, son * * * * The next day, Chris called again and this time he managed to ask how I was doing before he launched into the details of his latest adventure. "I'm good. Now tell me." "Well, he fucked me and man it was..." "Awesome?" "Yeah! He fucked me on my back on his desk and I came all over my self, and while he was still inside me, he licked the cum off my body then let me suck what was left from his mouth. It was awesome... boy can he fuck! And his dick is SO big I can still feel it inside me. Isn't that amazing?" *He finally found a new word,* I thought. "It is, buddy. It's pretty amazing." "Are you still coming with me tomorrow?" "Definitely! How could I miss out on another awesome fuck session with my pastor and my best friend?" "He says he has a surprise for me for our last session, although I'm thinking about continuing with them. What do you think?" "What do I think about you continuing to study with Gregory or of his surprise?" "Both!" "Well, I think it's great that the two of you are getting along so well. And as for the surprise, it could be anything, but I'm sure it will be... awesome!" "Yeah, I'm sure it will! Meet you tomorrow at the usual spot." "See you tomorrow, buddy." We both hung up and rather than beat off, I wanted to save my load for all the fun of the next day. When Dad came home that day, he found me trimming bushes just like he'd asked. I had my earbuds in, so it probably took him a minute to get my attention, but when he did, he waved, and I waved back. I finished up and went inside to take a shower. Dad came in to pee while I was under the spray and as much as I would have liked for him to join me, I managed to resist the temptation. "Be out in a minute, Dad." "No hurry, just remember to flush for me, okay? You know how your mom hates to see piss in the toilet." I chuckled and said, "No problem." "Thanks, kiddo." Then I heard the door close. After I had finished drying off, I wrapped the towel around my waist and walked to my room. Dad was sitting on my bed waiting to talk to me. "What's up, Dad?" I asked as I took off the towel and started getting dressed for dinner. "Your Granddad is selling his house and coming to live with us until he can find a house nearby. How do you feel about that?" "I think it's an awesome idea! I can't wait to have him here. We had such a good time at the cabin over Memorial Day weekend, I think it's great." I noticed that Dad didn't seem to be feeling quite the same amount of excitement as I was, so I asked, "How do you feel about it?" "Oh, I'm fine with it, son. I love him, you know that. It's just that..." "You think it'll be weird having him living here until he finds a place, because this is your house, but he's your dad... am I right?" "Yeah, something like that. Say, when did you get so smart?" "Always have been, Dad. You just still think of me as a kid, that's all. Are you afraid Granddad will treat you like a kid again?" "No... well, maybe... I don't know." I sat down next to him and put my hand on top of his. "Granddad will be happy just living here with his son, his grandson and his daughter-in-law. He's not going to try and take your place as head of the house or make you feel like a stupid kid. I could tell from our conversations that being so far away was hard on him. He wants to be a part of our lives, Dad. He misses us. Please give him a chance, okay, Dad?" He nodded and said, "I will, son." He was hugging me when Mom looked in and asked, "What's going on?" "Dad just told me that Granddad is moving here, and I was telling him that I thought it was an awesome idea and not to worry because it was gonna be great!" She smiled at the two of us and said, "I told him the same thing, honey, but I guess my opinion doesn't count." "Of course, it does, sweetheart. I just needed a *second* opinion, that's all." Then, he added, "It's gonna be great." But he didn't sound convincing at all. She just rolled her eyes and left the room. I was actually looking forward to it. I just had to figure out a way to get them to reconnect. Easy, right? * * * I met up with Chris the next day and we rode over to the church together. He kept trying to figure out what the surprise was that Gregory had in store for him. I was sure I already knew but didn't want to give away anything even though I just knew he was going to love it. When we rode into the parking lot, there were two cars just like last year. I smiled secretly to myself as we parked our bikes and went in. I knocked on the door and was told to come in. When I opened it, I was happy to see Gregory and his father, Rev. Parris. They both got up, Rev. Parris from the couch where he'd been sitting and Gregory from behind his desk. "Come in boys. Chris, I'd like you to meet my father, Rev. Parris." The confused look left his face as he said, "Nice to meet you, Sir." Chris held out his hand and the older reverend took it between both of his and shook it. "And it's nice to meet you, Chris. Gregory has told me so much about his new student. I was eager to meet you. And Steve, so glad you could join us today." "Thank you, Sir. It's good to see you again," I said as I greeted him with a hug. He was surprised at first, but recovered quickly, hugging me back. "Such a special boy," he whispered in my ear. I let go of him then I did the same to his son. Our embrace lasted longer than the one with his father, but it was understandable given how he had told me he felt about me last year. Then he whispered in my ear, "It feels good to hold you again, Steve." I whispered back, "Thanks, Gregory." Then to all three, "Let's get to the fucking... because I intend to have you both again and I'm sure Chris will feel the same way once he sees you two naked, side by side." Gregory chuckled and let me go. "I couldn't agree more, Steve," Gregory said, then he went to the door, locked it and came back to the group. He started unbuttoning his shirt as I pulled off my tee shirt. The older Rev. Parris started getting undressed too leaving Chris a little behind, but he managed to catch up quickly. I watched for Chris's reaction as Gregory and I stood naked waiting for the older Rev. Parris to reveal the surprise Chris was going to love. Chris shucked his underwear and then it was just Rev. Parris. He pulled his briefs down and out popped the biggest, thickest dick I'd ever seen next to my Granddad's. Chris's eyes got as big as saucers as he exclaimed, "Holy fuck, you're huge... even bigger than Gregory!" Rev. Parris smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment. Would you like to touch it?" *Now where have I heard that before? *I wondered. Chris stepped forward then reached out and took the monster cock in his hands. It looked even bigger than I remembered. Gregory took my cock in his hand and I did the same to his. It was a magnificent piece of equipment and I wanted it in my ass ASAP. I leaned over and took a tube from my shorts' pocket then handed it to Gregory. "Ah, lubricant, how thoughtful of you, Steve." Rather than comment, I leaned over his desk exposing my willing young ass. He didn't need any further encouragement, so he slicked up my hole and then his cock while I looked over my shoulder and watched. Then he shoved his enormous prick inside me in one long thrust. "Holy fuck!" I exclaimed when his pubes hit my butthole, "You're so fucking big!" I told him. "Are you okay, Steve?" He asked sounding concerned. "I'm in heaven, Gregory. Now fuck me!" He started to move back and forth, in and out as I adjusted to the enormity of his fuck-stick. He was pounding away at my young ass when I looked over and saw Chris bend over the desk beside me, so I handed him the tube of lube and he handed it back to the older Rev. Parris. I continued to watch as he slicked Chris's bunghole and then his gigantic cock. He inserted it slowly and I could see Chris's eyes grow wider and wider as more and more of the man's huge prick entered him. When he had bottomed out, Chris's eyes went back to normal. I reached over and took his hand as the two of us got fucked with the holiest pricks we'd probably ever have the pleasure of getting fucked by. I was wondering if any of was getting close to coming when Rev. Parris suggested we switch partners. I was all for that! They each pulled out then I felt Rev. Parris enter me as I watched Gregory enter Chris. They each quickly resumed fucking our tight young assholes. I squeezed Rev. Parris's prick as he fucked me and soon enough he stilled and yelled out, "I'm coming!" I held on as he continued to pump his spunk inside my butt, knowing all too well that once he was spent, he'd pull out, get dressed and leave. But this time he pulled me up and kissed me, his prick still buried inside. It was a lovely, warm kiss and I enjoyed kissing him back. Then he leaned in and whispered into my ear, "You're a very special boy, Steven. Thank you." I kissed him once more and said, "No, thank you." He pulled out, dressed quickly and was out the door, locking it behind him. Gregory stopped fucking Chris and came back to me, sunk his prick in me once more then said, "Chris, why don't you come over here and let Steve fuck you while I fuck him." His sad look quickly turned to a joyous one again as we moved backwards, Gregory still buried deep inside me, so that Chris could get into position. Chris got in front of me then bent over the desk again as we moved forward, and I impaled my best friend on my own hard cock. Then it occurred to me that Chris didn't have to move and neither did Gregory. When I withdrew from Chris, I impaled myself on Gregory's cock. When I thrust into Chris, I withdrew from Gregory. I was in total control and I loved it so, I fucked Chris while Gregory's cock fucked me. It was awesome. I felt Gregory come first, filling my already full ass with even more spunk. "Holy fuck!" he cried out. I came next filling Chris with mine. "Aww fuck!" And finally, Chris came all over Gregory's desk, "Fuck me!" Chris collapsed on top of the desk, I on top of him and Gregory on top of me. Then Chris said in a strained voice, "Holy shit, you guys are heavy!" We all chuckled then Gregory helped me up and I did the same for Chris. I would have stayed like that forever if I could have, but my dick had other plans. It started shrinking and fell out of my best friend. Gregory's did the same soon after. We held each other anyway. Chris was the one who finally said, "Uh, guys, my jizz is seriously running down the side of the desk and is headed for the floor." We both looked and saw that it was indeed racing toward the floor. Gregory let go and went around the desk, opened a drawer and grabbed a towel, then tossed it to Chris. He bent over and started cleaning it up just as I felt the accumulation of two loads of cum start dripping from my hole and down my legs. "Can I get that after you're done, buddy. I'm having a little leakage problem." Gregory came back around and knelt down as Chris handed him the towel between my spread legs. Gregory took his time cleaning me up while Chris fondled my soft, uncut cock. Quite frankly I enjoyed the attention. Then I looked at the time and said, "Guys, it's a later than I thought, and I have to be getting home soon." "You're right, Steve," Gregory agreed, stood, then helped Chris up. We did a naked group hug, Gregory kissed each of us, then we let go of each other so that we could get dressed. Once we were all fully clothed, we came together for another hug and Chris and I each kissed Gregory. He offered to take us home, so we helped him load our bikes onto the bike rack on the back of his car. We dropped off Chris first. "I'll see you at church on Sunday?" Gregory asked. "You will," Chris assured him, then he took me home. "I want to thank you for today, Gregory. It was even better than last time." "I enjoyed myself more than words can express. And I want to thank you for bringing Chris to me." "I just thought that maybe you two could help each other out." "And you were right. As you know, I only have daughters, so in the short time I've known him, Chris has been..." "Like the son you never had?" I asked as we got closer and closer to home. "Exactly. He's so willing and eager to learn, a lot like you were just a year ago." "He needs a father figure in his life and I'm glad he has you now." "I'll do my best to be the kind of father figure he wants... he needs." "I'm sure you'll do a great job, Gregory," I assured him as I placed my hand on his thigh. He looked at me and said, "You'll always be special to me, Steve, because you were my first... pupil." "I'm honored and just to let you know, you were my first teacher." "Then the honor is mine, Steve." When we pulled into the driveway, he said one last thing before I got out. "You're a special boy, Steve Kirk. Never forget that." "I'll remember. See you Sunday." "See you Sunday." I got out then unhooked my bike from the rack and wheeled it toward the house. I waved as he drove away and he waved back. When I got inside, Dad was home and asked, "So, you went to Bible study again with Chris?" "Yeah, I did. I got the okay from Mom, though, so it's okay right?" "Yeah, sure. Are you getting anything out of it?" "Oh yeah, I've gotten a lot out of it, but that was my last one. Chris is good on his own now." "You're a good friend to him, son. I'm proud of you," he said as he hugged me. "It's no big deal, Dad. I'm not a saint or anything like that. He's my best friend and I love him like a brother." "Well, I'm still proud of you," he assured me as he kissed the top of my head. "Thanks, Dad, you know, I'm proud of you too." I was referring to my Granddad's imminent arrival, but I don't think he caught my meaning. (to be concluded in "Granddad Comes to Live with Us")