Like Father, Like Son
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Copyright 2001, Duke Price
This story contains descriptions of sexual acts between boys of similar ages. If this is not to your tastes or is not legal in your locality, please leave now! The story and its associated characters are entirely fictional and any resemblance to people, living or otherwise, is purely coincidental. Please bare in mind when you read this, that this story takes place in the early 70's. That was a time before HIV/AIDS. If you are going to engage in sex, remember to please be safe!
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"Bye mom, I'll see later this afternoon! Love ya!" Con hung up the phone.
Jonathan was hounding Ryan about teaching him some new wrestling moves. I could tell that Ryan wanted to be left alone but didn't want to be impolite especially in front of his mother. You could tell that Jonathan thought Ryan was the cat's meow and stuck to him like glue!
"Come here Con let's show Jonathan this new move I learned." I obediently rushed to his side.
"What do you want me to do?"
"Get on your stomach."
Ryan got on top of me and since we both were wearing sweat pants I could feel his package pushing in between my cheeks. "Con I want you to try to keep me from flipping you on to your back."
"Ok." I said trying to prepare for this new move that he had learned. Jonathan was eyeing Ryan's every move as he mounted me and I almost started to laugh. I was also getting little turned on.
Margaret interrupted Ryan's demonstration. "Boys I'm going to go to the store and pick up some food for lunch.
As Margaret and Jonathan were speaking to each other Ryan whispered in my ear. "I'm butt fucking you."
That's all it took for my cock to spring into action. "OK are you watching Jonathan?"
"I'm going to grab Con's left wrist with my right hand in order to keep his left arm close to his body. Now I'm going to wrap my right leg around his right leg and hook his left calf with my right foot. This takes away his leverage and he will lose his ability to prevent me from flipping him onto his back." Ryan went ahead and flipped me onto my back and immediately put me into a half nelson. I was hoping that Jonathan hadn't noticed my raging hardon.
"Ok next I'll show how to prevent your opponent who is on all fours from standing up and earning two points." I got on all fours. Ryan placed his left hand on my left forearm and then put his chin on my back. Then he wrapped his right arm around lower abdomen. I was dying from embarrassment as he put his hand over my hard cock. Instead of moving his hand he kept it there and explained to Jonathan what he was going to do next.
"In one movement I will attempt to bend Con's elbow and push him forward onto the mat. This will shove him onto his belly." As he was talking he was demonstrating the technique and pushed me forward landing on top of me.
"Now bring your right arm up like I told ya before and grab his left wrist." I could feel Ryan push his groin into my ass only this time he had a big boner and seemed to be trying to push it between my cheeks. He was very slow about explaining again how to flip me onto my back. During his lengthy explanation he would push a little harder into my butt. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest as my excitement was building and I was starting to breath heavier.
"Can you guys hold on a minute? I have to go to the bathroom."
"Sure take your time!" Ryan said. Jonathan ran off. We stayed in that position. I could feel Ryan lay his head on my back. I could feel his hot breath and every once in a while shove his groin harder into me. I shut my eyes afraid that I was going to shoot.
"Oh god!" I heard Ryan say as he got off of me and ran to the upstairs bathroom. I laid there with my face buried in the carpet trying deal with my frustration. All of a sudden Ryan jumped on my back and started performing his maneuver.
"Owe! Ryan take it easy!"
"Oh sorry!" Jonathan said.
I should have known it was Jonathan!. My erection quickly deflated.
"Next time warn me before you jump on my back!"
"No harm done. Are you going to try the new moves?"
"Can I?" I must have spent a half-hour trying to show him how to do it. Ryan finally returned and sat down on the floor next to us with his arms crossed looking flustered. Almost like he was pouting.
"OK stud. I think you've got the move down. I need something to drink. Do you want anything to drink Ryan?"
"What? Oh sure!"
I took off my sweatshirt because I had worked up a sweat and felt very warm. I walked up to Ryan and wiped the cold bottle of coke across my sweaty belly enjoying the coldness. "Whew I worked up a sweat!" As I took a big chug of my coke. I held onto Ryan's coke and kept wiping it across my naked belly.
"Give me the fucking coke Devon! It's going to be warm before I even get a chance to drink it!" I bent my right leg sort of posing for him and then decided to finally give him his drink. Ryan smiled and shook his head at me. I sat down on the floor at Ryan's feet and just relaxed using my shirt to wipe the sweat from my upper body.
"So Jonathan are you going out for wrestling next year?"
"Yeah man! I think it's fun! What do you guys want to do now?"
Shaking my head at him. "Damn do you ever relax?"
I didn't wait for him to reply. "Let's play some tunes!" I got up and put in Korn. I only get to listen to this CD when mom and dad are out of the house. Jonathan got up and started dancing kicking his feet up and doing all sort of wild moves. He looked like he was having fun so I got up and started dancing with him. Pretty soon Ryan was dancing along with us shaking his head to the rhythm. Some of his dark hair stuck to the side of his sweaty face.
"Yeah, get down Jonathan!" We were actually having fun with the little brat! I turned around to look at Ryan who continued move to the music. I couldn't help but smile at him. He pulled off his shirt and it was all I could do to not just stop and stare as his muscles flexed and moved to the rhythm of the music. God this guys hot!! We didn't even notice Andrea walk in until she shoved me off to the side and started dancing with Ryan. What a little bitch! I thought to myself.
Aunt Margaret saw how much fun we were having and started dancing too.
"Get down Mom!" Jonathan yelled out. The house was rocking and she was laughing until she heard the vulgar lyrics. I started to laugh as her face turned red and she ran to turn off the music.
"I think I've heard enough of this music."
"Come on mom, Korn is cool!"
"You'll have to play something else, I'm not going to listen to that!"
I went over and put in Foo Fighters. We danced until we were exhausted.
"I want you kids to go get cleaned up for dinner!" Margaret yelled over the loud music. I walked behind Ryan up the stairs enjoying the view of his little ass wiggling with every step that he made. He was truly eye candy!
"Hey Con why don't you stop daydreaming and give me hand!" Andrea yelled at me in her usual ornery tone of voice.
"What do you need sis?"
"I have a question for you?"
"Does Ryan have a girlfriend? I think he is soo hot! All of the girls think he's dreamy!"
"I know I mean I don't know if that's any of your business." Andrea looked at me sort of weird.
"Come on Bro!"
"No! Maybe you should ask him yourself! I got to go sis!" I ran out her room and into my bedroom. I took a flying leap and landed next to Ryan on the bed.
"My sister has the hots for you bro! Not only that but she says that the girls in her class think you are dreamy!"
"Hmm, your sister is cute just like umm like the rest of her friends but they're too young."
"Oh I see. You like older girls?"
"I don't think I want to tell you who I like!"
"Oh, afraid I'll try to steal her away?"
"No, if I told you, I'd have to kill you!" He said laughing and rolled on top of me. He sat up on me and pushed my arms down.
I heard the door fly open. "Hey are you guys going to show me a new wrestling move!" Damn I hate this kid!
"Yeah it's called the death grip!" As I pushed Ryan off of me and ran for Jonathan. I chased him around the room until Margaret yelled at us to stop rough housing.
"I think I've had enough wrestling for one day anyway I have to take a shower before your mom gets pissed at me." I ran off to the bathroom locked the door and hopped into the shower. I was so damn horny I just had to jack off. I suds up my crotch and started massaging my boner while my other hand was rolling my balls around. I fantasized that I was sucking Ryan off while playing with his beautiful balls. Licking and sucking his rock hard cock. Mmmm! I could smell my own boy scent but I fantasized that it was his. It drove me over the brink as I fired shot after shot of hot cream onto the shower tile. I heard pounding on the bathroom door. "Con hurry up man! You're going to use up all of the hot water!"
I quickly rinsed off and turned off the water. I got out of the shower and started drying myself off. "Are you done yet? Con!" I opened the bathroom door and locked it behind him.
"It's about time you finished!"
Laughing I said. "Hurry up Ryan! Aunt Margaret wants us to eat dinner so we can go pick up mom and dad at the airport."
Grumbling. "If you wouldn't have taken so long slapping the monkey I could have been showered by now asshole!"
"Hey I'm going to be slapping you along side the head if you dont hurry up!"
I watched Ryan quickly stripping off his clothes. Ryan jumped into the shower and started scrubbing. Did he really know that I was jacking off? Naaa!
"Hey, Ryan would you mind washing off the wall for me. I forgot to do that when I was finished."
"What? YOU ASSHOLE!" As I left the bathroom chuckling to myself, I bumped into Andrea.
"Hey where do you think you're going?"
"To the bathroom!" As she tried to push around me.
"Oh Ok! Sorry sis!" As I let her in.
All of a sudden I heard Ryan yell. "What the fuck!" I turned around to see Andrea quickly exiting the bathroom with a very red face and a big smile on her face.
"Now I can die and go to heaven!" She yelled as she ran to her bedroom. I started laughing hard enough for Ryan to hear me.
I was finishing buttoning my shirt when I heard the door close behind me with that unmistakable click of the door being locked. I knew who it was. It was Ryan. He was back to get his revenge!
I turned around smiling only to see a very wet Ryan with only a towel around his waste. He had his arms folded and tapping his left foot on the floor. "Hey man, whatcha lookin so pissed about?" Trying to look innocent.
"You know what you did! You let your sister in the bathroom! SHE SAW ME NAKED!"
"Ahh! Nothing that she hasn't seen before! Don't worry about it! Hey, you did her a favor by giving her something to dream about tonight and maybe just maybe she won't wake up so bitchy in the morning!"
"You're going to die Devon!"
Michael quickly removed his towel and ran towards me. I started to run from him when I heard a pop! "Owe!" As I rubbed my bottom. He popped me again and that's when I turned on him tackling him to the floor. We rolled around on the floor trying to get the upper hand. I had him pinned on the floor in a prone position.
I whispered in his ear. "Now who's butt fucking who?" I said triumphantly.
Ryan didn't say anything. I performed the maneuver that he had shown Jonathan earlier and rolled him onto his back. It was then that I noticed Ryan's big erection. I looked down at it and then looked back up into Ryan's eyes. Ryan had a look of doom on his face and I could see that he was upset. I immediately let him up and sat down on the floor next to the bed.
"I'm sorry Con! I didn't mean to get a bone!" As he attempted to cover himself with his hands. He looked like he was going to cry. I quickly moved to sit next him.
"Ryan it's OK! Hey, I got one when we were wrestling downstairs! You had to have
felt it man! You were practically fisting me!"
"Con I have to ask you something."
"What is it man?"
"Why did you get that bone earlier today?"
"UMmm. Well. I guess this things got a mind of its own." Looking down at my crotch.
"Oh, I see." Ryan looked down putting his head in his hands. We sat there in silence.
I couldn't take the silence any longer. "Damnit Ryan I'm not going to lie to you. I got a bone earlier because you turned me on!"
Ryan looked at me with this amazed look on his face. "I did?"
"Yeah you did and it's not the first time. You drive me wild!"
"And I'm tired of trying to hide it!"
"You are?" Looking very surprised.
"Yeah, I am!"
"Boys, your dinner is getting cold and we need to get to the airport soon!" Sounding a little irritated with us.
"OK Aunt Margaret!"
I looked at Ryan and said. "Get some clothes on!" As I got up, I gave him a kiss on the cheek. He looked up at me and held his hand to where I kissed him. He still had this amazed look on his face. I couldn't help but smile at him.
"Come on sweet stuff! Get your ass in gear! I'll meet ya downstairs!"
Ryan finally made it to the kitchen and he had this big goofy grin on his face.
"Hey butt face, get over here and eat! We gotta go!"
"Con watch your mouth!" Margaret said looking not at all happy with me.
"Sorry Aunt Margaret! Sounding very apologetic.
We finally made it to the airport. Ryan kept his goofy smile and I couldn't help but laugh at him. I was just relieved that he finally knew how I sort of felt about him. Well at least he knew that he turned me on. I didn't have a chance to tell him what else I found attractive. God! Even with that goofy smile he was adorable. I am really off the deep end. I am hopelessly in-love.
"Hey goofy, why don't you lose the smile man. People are going to think you've lost your marbles!"
We were just in time to see mom and dad land. They finally taxied into place and killed the engines. We were all waving. They finally got out of plane and we all gave them a big hug. "I'm so happy you guys are back!"
"Me too Mr. and Mrs. Devon!" Ryan said.
"Wow what a welcome! Now I know how the President feels when he walks out of Airforce One." Dad said.
Dad turned to Ryan. "Hey Ryan, what's with that goofy smile?"
Ryan looked at me and shrugged his shoulders. I looked at dad and then he winked and smiled at me with this knowing look on his face.
"Ahemm! How's Grandpa doing?"
"Oh he's doing great! They removed some gallstones. He'll be up chasing Grandma around the house in no time at all."
"John!" Mom looked at dad sternly.
"I want to ride home in the Porsche!"
"Me too!" Ryan said.
"Me three!" Jonathan said.
"Come on guys lets go for a spin!" Dad was in one of his happy moods and man did he give us a spin! Ryan and I were laughing as he was making hard turns to the right and then left. What was even funnier was the look on Jonathan's face. He looked a little scared. I grabbed Ryan's hand and held on tightly. We'd smile at each other as our bodies were forced into each other like some carnival ride. We made it home way before the girls did. All three of us were sitting on the porch pretending like we were bored and yawning.
"What took you girls so long?" I yelled out. They all scoffed at us.
"You boys come over here and get our luggage in the house."
"Yes mom!" Ryan and I ran the luggage upstairs and before we left their bedroom he gave me a quick peck on the cheek.
"Does that mean you like me too?"
"OH YEAH BABY! I think you are totally shagadelic! He said with this really cheesy look on his face.
"Good because I wasn't sure!" I said seriously. I gave him another peck on the cheek and went downstairs.
"I had a great time with you guys!" Jonathan said.
"It was great having you here stud!"
"Hey Ryan! Maybe you can show me some more moves so that I can kick ass next year?"
"Sure thing buddy! See ya around!"
They were finally gone! We ran upstairs to my bedroom. "Finally! We are alone!"
Ryan was sitting on the floor looking through my CDs. He found something that he wanted to play. He put it in the CD player and said. "Con, this song kind of sums how I feel right now." The song was "Miracle" by Vertical Horizon.
I sat down next to him to listen to it. When it was finished I looked at Ryan and said. "This is truly a miracle!" And slowly went in for a kiss. His lips were so soft. I kept my eyes closed and reveled in the wonderful feeling of his tongue invading my mouth. Ryan pushed me onto my back as he embraced me tightly.
We finally broke our first real kiss and he said. "I love you Con! I have for a long time. I just wasn't sure if you felt the same. I wasn't sure if you liked me the same way."
"Ryan I have loved you for a long time too! Every day I fall deeper and deeper in love with you. You are the most beautiful person I have ever known. You are so sweet! I'm drawn to you. I feel like a magnet."
"Mmm, you're making me melt Con!"
"Good! Now give me another kiss!" We were both moaning quietly rolling around the floor grinding our boners into each other. It was wild!
"I have to look at you. I've only gotten glimpses of you because I've always had to be careful not let you catch me staring at you."
"What do you want to do?"
"I want to get naked and I want to look you over."
He smiled at me in agreement. We ripped our clothes off and got into bed. Whining I said. "Me first! I've been dreaming of doing this forever!"
"John it's good to be home. I'm exhausted!
"So am I!" We went up to our bedroom and Paula went about doing her usual nightly routine of making sure everything was unplugged. She checked on Andrea and then was about to go into Con's room. This time I was there to stop her.
"I don't think that would be a good idea Paula!"
She frowned at me. "Why?"
"Did you see the look on the boy's faces today? Ryan had this big goofy smile on his face and Con kept smiling back while he'd elbowed him."
"What are you saying?"
"I think you know exactly what I'm saying. They're in love Paula!"
Paula scratched her head and thought. Then she shook her head. "Why didn't I see that?"
"Come on let's go to bed. We can talk about it there."
We hopped into bed. "You think that they're in love?"
"Yes they are. You are at a disadvantage because I know something you don't but since you already suspect and Con had asked me to tell you, I guess I can tell you. You see a few days ago I came down to the kitchen and as I was passing the den I noticed that Ryan and Con were sitting on the couch looking as if they were about to kiss. I confronted Con about this later in the day and he admitted to being in love with Ryan. At the time he wasn't sure if Ryan felt the same about him. I have a feeling Con got the answer to his question."
"Oh god! I don't know if I can deal with this!"
"You better Paula or risk losing your son! Over the past few months I've heard someone whimpering or crying at night. I have been trying to find the source but have been unsuccessful. I thought that I was just dreaming. I think it was Con! I have a hunch that he's been having problems dealing with his sexuality. He needs our support now more than ever!"
"I have noticed that he's been so sad. He was such a happy boy!"
"Aha and have you noticed that when Ryan is around that he perks right up?"
"Come to think of it
yeah! How could I be so blind!"
"Don't kick yourself. I just recently found out too! Remember? Anyway it doesn't matter. What matters is that he gets support from us."
"I want to talk to him about it. I want to know for sure. I want to hear it from him."
"I think we should both talk to him about it."
Paula looked over at me and said. "Hold me!" We held each other. I thought about how Tony was so supportive of my relationship with Michael and I wanted I to be just like that. Paula drifted off to sleep.
I laid in bed thinking about the things that I told Paula in the plane. I had almost forgotten some of those things! I'm not sure if I'm going to tell her the rest. I'm not sure that she wants to hear it. Thinking back, I remember the uncertainty and anxiety that I felt about getting something that I had been wishing for. I had wanted Michael for so long and now that I had him, what the heck was I going to do? I still wasn't used to the idea of being able to look longingly at him. So after we finished talking to Tony we went to Michael's room. We pretty much acted like we normally did only now I allowed my eyes to drift to places that I normally wouldn't allow myself to look. For instance he'd get up and it was always difficult to not look at his ass, but now I could and I'd have to remind myself that it's OK. Sometimes I'd forget and when he'd look at me I quickly turn my head and focus on something else. It had become almost second nature to secretly look at him.
Michael gave me a funny look. "Is everything OK John?"
"Well I'm just feeling really weird."
"Are you having second thoughts about us?" He was looking worried.
"You mean about us loving each other?"
"Well yeah! I mean NO! It just feels a little weird that I can actually look at you. I mean really look at you and not worry about it. It wasn't until now that I realized just how much I secretly look at your beautiful body and then try to conceal it. It's going to take some time for me to get used to all of this."
"I'm so glad that you said that! I feel exactly the same way! It's like I've wished for this for so long and now that I have what I want I'm not sure how to proceed."
"Why don't we just relax and let what happens, happen. OK?"
"Sounds good to me. We don't have to do anything physical. I just love being around you. I know without a doubt that when or if we ever decide to do something physical it will be wonderful!"
"Agreed! We'll take it easy and just get used to the idea of being boyfriends." Michael gave me a big smile when I said boyfriends.
Damn his smile makes me melt! "Michael, can we talk about your letter?"
Michael's smile faded. I hate it when he looks sad or concerned about something. "Come on buddy don't get so worried. I just think we need to talk about it well at least I need to talk about."
I pulled the letter out of my pocket. "I have to look at this because I want to respond to everything you wrote in your letter."
We sat Indian style on the bed facing each other. I opened it and began reviewing what it said.
"Let me tell you that I am so honored to have been able to be there for you when you needed me. It wasn't something that I felt obligated to do. Michael, I'd do anything for you!" Michael was starting to weep. He seems to cry easily since his mom died.
I bent over and kissed him on the lips. "Come on Michael! Don't cry. I hate seeing you cry! I'm going to quit talking if you don't stop! You're breaking my heart!"
Michael nodded and said. "OK. It's just that I don't feel like I deserve you."
"Don't put me on such a high pedestal! It makes me uncomfortable man! I'm not a perfect little angel! And don't beat yourself up so much!" I continued to read on.
"I wonder if my parents have any clue as to how I feel about you?"
"I don't know what to tell ya. I didn't have a clue that mom and dad knew that I loved you. I guess they are more in tune to what's going on in our minds than we give them credit for. Have you thought about telling them?"
I thought about that for a minute. "No! I'm afraid to tell them. The only problem with not telling them is that I don't like hiding things from them."
"John, I think you should tell them when you are ready."
"You know what?"
"Jean asked me months ago if you were gay and wanted to know if I felt something for you. I didn't tell her how I felt about you. In any case she suspects. We may need to tell her. She said that it wouldn't bother her. She really likes you!"
"I really like Jean too!" I raised my eyebrow and smiled at him.
"Let me clarify. I like her as a friend!" Frowning at me. I just chuckled at him.
Reading on. "I think I was hooked on you the first day I met you. Remember the day that you kicked poor Jimmy in the nuts? I still chuckle when I think about that."
"Yeah I sure surprised the hell out of him!"
I read some more of his letter. "Hmm, I wonder why I didn't notice the love in your eyes? It was so obvious to your parents and the only time I ever saw anything was when we were with Sharon?"
"John I was very careful! I was so afraid of losing you that I only stared at you when you weren't looking."
"Damn! All this time I could have had my way with you!"
"Yep! So are ya going to have your way with me now?"
"Not so fast buckaroo! We still have things to talk about! I want to keep examining your love letter! I want to let you know how I feel about you."
"OK, don't let me interrupt you!"
Smiling at him. "OK!"
Reading on. "Let me say this. I think that you are good for me. I was lost without you! When you were avoiding me all of those months, I kept wondering what was going on with you. I couldn't help but think that you were mad at me. You didn't try to contact me. It was like you disappeared from the face of the earth! So when you wrote this letter you filled in the gaps and it all makes sense to me now. I guess the thing that bothers me the most is that you were willing to let me go without even a fight and that you didn't trust me enough to tell me how you felt. I have to be truthful with you. I'm a bit hurt by that! I guess I could have said something too but I was pretty satisfied just being friends. Dont get me wrong, I want what you want! But your friendship means so much to me that I can live without that physical connection! Sometimes I worry that I depend too heavily on you for emotional support. Maybe it's just something couples do when they're in love. I dont know what heck I'm trying to say! I've been trying to get it straight in my head but I can't. I guess the only thing that I can say for sure is that I love you! I'd die for you and I want to be with you forever but I think we are going to have problems if you can't trust me!"
Michael was trying to fight off the tears. "You have to believe me when I say that I do trust you! Not for an instance did I believe that you'd intentionally hurt me. It's just that I couldn't bare to hear you reject me! My heart just couldn't take it!"
"Ok, I believe you but another thing that bothers me is the way you directed your anger. Is this something that I can expect in the future when you don't get your way?"
"Oh God John, I'm so sorry for doing that! It was a very stupid and childish thing to do! I hope you can forgive me for trying to make you jealous, for trying to make you mad, for hiding my feelings from you and for making mom my fall guy! I'll try to never do that again and I promise to be up front with you about everything!"
"No more mind games?"
"Nope, no mind games!"
"Good! I forgive you! I just hope that you can forgive yourself for using your mother?"
Michael hugged me and put his chin on my shoulder as he started weeping. I rocked him in my arms.
"Come on Michael cheer up babe. It's OK! I just hope that you can forgive me when I screw up!"
"Oh God! How could I not!"
"Well I can be a real ass hole!"
"Yeah well I love your ass hole!" We started laughing uncontrollably as we fell off of the bed and rolled on the floor holding our bellies. We laid on the floor next to each other just as we'd quit laughing we'd look at each other start laughing all over again.
Michael rolled onto his side and stared at me with his blue eyes smiling at me.
"Oh nothing I just want to look at you. I can do that now." As he looked me up and down. I felt a stirring in my groin. He slowly reached over and kissed me on the lips. He broke the kiss and laid his head on my chest.
"I love John. I always will!"
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