Date: Sat, 29 Jun 2019 15:14:26 +0100
From: Reickard Masters <succme@zoho.com>
Subject: Caleb 38

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Caleb
Chapter 38

It had taken persuasion from several people for Graeme's over-protective
mother to allow him to walk to Ronnie's home straight from school and spend
time there until his father collected him in the late evening on his way
home from work. It had started with Ronnie's mother extending the
invitation and suggesting that they walk home from school together. It had
also taken some phone calls by Graeme to his older brother and sister who
then spoke to their mother and pointed out that Graeme must be going
through puberty by now and needed the chance to flex his independence
muscles. The final and strongest persuasion, however, came from his father
who tactfully suggested Graeme needed to begin getting some experience of
the big wide world or he would be taken advantage of when he flew the
nest. Part of his persuasion was to promise to give Graeme `The Talk'
before he spent time away from home with others.

To keep that promise, the evening before Graeme's visit to Ronnie's home,
Teddy StJohn, had arrived home and told Graeme that they were going out
together for a boy's night out. This was not quite how Charmaine had
envisaged her husband giving their son the talk, but she kept quiet. The
boy's night out also was not exactly what that phrase usually conjures up
in one's mind. They got in the car and headed off to get some pizza and an
ice-cream desert and while they were eating Teddy began to talk about
growing up and having to be responsible in the world for what you did. Once
they had finished eating and the bill had been paid, Teddy suggested a walk
in the nearby park to help the food to settle. The walk lasted as long as
it took to find a suitable bench where they could sit and talk without
being overheard.

"Graeme, I've been talking to you tonight about growing up and taking
responsibility for what you do instead of relying on mum and me to help you
with everything. Of course that does not mean that you have to leave home
and fend for yourself, or that we will not help you. It's just that you
need to be able to make your own decisions and live with the consequences
of those decisions. Giving you the freedom to do that is going to be hard
for both mum and me. I think it will be even harder for mum because you
are, and always will be, her little baby. But I will try and help you with
that too. Now we need to talk about some aspects of making your own
decisions. You're at that age when your body begins to change and I'm
guessing you've already noticed some changes. It is a hard time to go
through because your hormones play havoc with your inner workings and
emotions. I know that when I was going through puberty, for a while, I was
convinced that I had been adopted and that my parents didn't love me like
they loved your uncle and aunt. It was totally unreasonable, but that's
what happens. So if you find yourself feeling like that: first, don't worry
about it, and second, come and talk to mum or me. Okay?"

"Yeah dad, thanks, ... I think." Graeme responded.

"Now you'll probably have already noticed that your penis is far more
interesting than it was when you were younger. No doubt, you are also
discovering that it seems to have a mind of its own and gets hard at all
the wrong times. That, sadly, is something that you'll have to learn to
cope with until it comes under better control later on. Just try and
remember that this is normal and all boys have to suffer through it when
puberty starts. Another part of it all is that most boys do some
experimenting with other boys and I rather think you might end up doing a
bit of discovery with Ronnie; if you haven't already. Now I'm not telling
you to go and do it. But I am telling you I understand if you do and I
won't condemn you. Neither will I condemn the person you experiment
with. But what I will tell you is that you need to remember this thing
about taking on responsibility and living with the consequences of your
decisions and actions." Teddy went on at some length to explain to Graeme
about aids and the need for solo partners because of the danger multiple
partners presented. He also talked to him about having sex with girls and
the need to understand that condoms aren't 100% perfect protection. Once
Teddy had finished telling Graeme about sex including masturbation and the
role of foreplay he emphasised to Graeme the need to respect his partner
and treat that person in a way that was better than he would want that
person to treat him.

"And never forget that your mum and dad love you very much and you can
always come to us for advice. Now do you have any more questions?" Teddy
concluded `the talk' by giving his son the opportunity to ask any questions
he had not had the chance to ask during the course of their conversation.

"I don't think so dad, but will probably think of something later on."

"Well don't be afraid or embarrassed to come and ask. Remember I've been
through what you're going through now so I do understand." Teddy assured
Graeme.

"Thanks dad. You're the best dad." Graeme did enjoy having opportunities to
talk to his father and it was one of those opportunities, earlier, where he
had had the chance to talk about Caleb having to use the library computers
to do his homework.

"Thank you, I try to be and you make it easy because you are a good
son. Now let's head off home and keep your mother company." Teddy said,
standing up.

Father and son left the park and got into the car for the drive home. Once
home, Graeme went into the house ahead of Teddy. Teddy saw the question on
Charmaine's face and gave a little nod to confirm to her that he had,
indeed, given Graeme the talk. Later that night as the two lay in their
bed, Teddy told Charmaine how Graeme had coped with it and confirmed to her
that he believed that Graeme and Ronnie might be intent on doing some
experimenting together. Again Teddy had to be quite firm to stop Charmaine
from cancelling Graeme's visit the next day. "We'll know if it goes bad
because of the way Graeme will be when he comes home and then we can do
something, but if he is going to experiment then at least it will be with
someone we know and, I believe, will be kind towards Graeme. Believe me,
darling, if Graeme wants to experiment he will find someone to do it with
and I'd rather it be with someone like Ronnie than a stranger who might
just hurt him."

"I suppose you're right, it's just that he is so young." Charmaine agreed.

"I know he seems young to us because Michelle and Brian are so much older
than him, but we have to accept that when Brian was the same age as Graeme
we gave him more freedom than we're allowing Graeme; and he's turned out
alright. Graeme is a bright boy and needs this time to learn and find his
place."

So it was that when Graeme set off for school the next morning, two things
were different. One was that his mother had glistening eyes as she saw it
as her baby leaving the nest and shed a few tears for it. The other thing
that was different was that Graeme's back pack was a little heavier because
Charmaine had insisted he take a change of clothes to ensure his school
uniform did not get damaged if they got into a rough and tumble or
something.

For Graeme the hours at school couldn't go fast enough and he also had
trouble keeping focused on the lesson rather than his thoughts on what he
and Ronnie would get up to later. This also meant that his briefs were a
little damp and had strained to hold his boner which he had sported for at
least thirty percent of the time. When the final bell for the day sounded,
Graeme stayed at his desk for a few moments. It did not take long for the
rest of the class to leave the room and give him the chance to put his hand
down inside his trousers and move his hard cock into an upright position
which would leave it less noticeable as he walked home with the others. Not
that it really mattered as the boys would know and understand the cause of
his hard-on and, also, he and Ronnie would not be with them for very long
anyway as Ronnie lived in a different direction to the others.

As Ronnie and Graeme were about to part off, Jerry grabbed Ronnie by the
arm and leaning in close he whispered, "Make sure you don't hurt the little
guy. Remember `no' means `no'!"  Ronnie just looked at Jerry and nodded his
head. He felt a little hurt that Jerry would talk to him like that, but
then decided it was because the guys really liked Graeme and were looking
after him as he was younger and smaller. In fact the next day Jerry and
Ronnie had a chat about it which proved to Ronnie that he had been right
and this helped him to feel better about the whole thing.

Once they were out of earshot of the others Ronnie asked, "So what do you
want to do today?"

"I don't know. Maybe try something new." Graeme answered.

"One thing is that when we get inside, we can be naked the whole time
because we will be the only ones there. Mum knew not to let your mum know
that or else you wouldn't be allowed to visit." Ronnie said.

"Yeah, even dad had to tell mum to let me come to yours today." Graeme
admitted.

"Then we must make sure that you don't get hurt in any way, and that you
enjoy your time with me so that you're able to show that you ended up still
happy and were safe. We'd also better do some normal stuff so that you can
tell your mum what we did without lying. At least you can tell her the safe
stuff and just leave out the good stuff." Ronnie said.

"Yeah, at least if I can do that she might give in a bit easier another
time." Graeme agreed.

The two boys continued chatting on less specific topics for the rest of the
walk home and Ronnie pulled the key from his pocket to let them in the
house. They kicked their shoes off in the porch as Ronnie closed and locked
the door behind them. He guided Graeme up the stairs to his room where they
put their back packs down.

"I'd like to strip you and then let you strip me. Then we can go downstairs
to find something to eat and drink." Ronnie suggested.

"That sounds good to me." Graeme agreed.

Ronnie moved to stand in front of Graeme and began by taking his school tie
off. This got rolled up and laid down on Ronnie's desk. Ronnie then began
to undo Graeme's shirt buttons starting at the one in the collar and moving
down to where he had to pull the shirt tails out at the front to reach the
last couple of buttons. He slid his hands up Graeme's sides, under the
shirt, which got Graeme squirming a bit as he was ticklish down his
sides. When his hands reached Graeme's shoulders, Ronnie pulled Graeme
closer to himself as he bent down and put his lips against Graeme's. Graeme
was new to kissing, but he wasn't totally naïve and so parted his lips
when Ronnie's tongue pressed between them. Ronnie kept one hand behind
Graeme's neck, holding him in close for the duration of the kiss. His other
hand deftly pulled the shirt off Graeme's shoulders and let it fall to hang
by its tails which were still tucked into Graeme's trousers. Their kiss
lasted long enough that Ronnie was able to run his fingers lightly up and
down Graeme's naked back several times, eliciting some shivers of
excitement. As he broke the kiss, Ronnie moved back a little to allow him
space to bring his hands to the front and begin to undo Graeme's belt. With
the belt loosened, he pulled the zip down and then fiddled a bit to get the
waistband catch undone. With the trousers freed he pulled them down and let
Graeme balance himself with a hand on Ronnie's head while he lifted each
leg for Ronnie to get his trousers off. Ronnie slid his hands up the inside
of Graeme's legs and over his package to hook his fingers in the waistband
of Graeme's briefs. These got slid down making sure they were pulled out
far enough to get over Graeme's hard cock. They, too, were pulled off each
foot in turn and at the same time Ronnie pulled off Graeme's socks leaving
him totally naked. His hard cock bobbing with a bead of pre-cum on the tip
of it. As soon as Ronnie saw the gleam he licked the bead off and then
stood up.

With Ronnie being a bit taller than Graeme, Graeme had to reach up to begin
to undo Ronnie's shirt buttons. Ronnie had removed his school tie as soon
as he felt he was far enough away from the school not to get caught. As
with his own shirt, Graeme had to pull the tails out of Ronnie's trousers
to access the last button or two. Once again, Graeme reached up and slid
the shirt off Ronnie's shoulders letting it fall down his arms only to
discover he had forgotten to undo the buttons on the sleeves and as the
cuffs were fairly tight, the shirt would not slip over Ronnie's
hands. Graeme left it like that while he leaned in and licked each of
Ronnie's nipples, drawing the first sound that either had made since Ronnie
had suggested stripping each other. Liking it, Graeme tried giving each
nipple a little nibble while his hands rubbed over Ronnie's hard bulge
inside his school trousers. The rubbing hands moved to begin undoing the
trousers and then push them down Ronnie's legs for him to lift his feet in
turn for Graeme to pull the trousers right off. Graeme had learnt from
Ronnie and he also slid his hands up Ronnie's legs. Only his hands went up
inside the baggy legs of Ronnie's boxers and over his leaking cock until
they reached the waistband of the boxers. Graeme got them down almost to
Ronnie's knees before he found his hands being inside the boxers were
hindering rather than helping to get the boxers all the way down and
off. He followed this with the socks, teasing Ronnie that they were
rank. As he stood up, he also collected some pre-cum with his tongue as he
ran it round the exposed head of Ronnie's circumcised cock. Ronnie was
standing now with his hands covered and hampered by the shirt sleeves and
Graeme took a little advantage of this to tickle Ronnie's pits. He
discovered that Ronnie was particularly sensitive in his pits and tried to
push Graeme away. The sleeves tethered his arms to his body a bit and
reduced the effort he could exert and he only managed to give Graeme a
little shove that resulted in the briefest of respite for his pits before
Graeme was back in on them.

Ronnie tried to jam Graeme's hands in his pits by clamping his own arms to
his sides, but he couldn't get a tight enough grip to stop those little
finger tips from wiggling and tickling. So he tried taking a sudden step
backwards and then clamping his arms down, but Graeme still worked his
wiggly fingers in and tortured Ronnie a bit more. What finally worked was
Ronnie's threat. "If you tickle me there any more, I'm going to pee and
it'll be all over you. And then I won't let you shower and you'll have to
go home smelling like piss."

"Nooooo! You can't do that. I'd never be allowed to even see you if you did
that." Graeme wailed. He hadn't realised that Ronnie was making a threat he
would never carry out.

"Right, help me get this fucking shirt off and then we can go downstairs
and do some things you can tell your mum about." Ronnie suggested.

Graeme helped Ronnie to pull his shirt back on over his shoulders and then
also helped to undo the buttons on the cuffs. The shirt came off easily and
the two naked boys bounced down the stairs, side by side, jumping from one
tread to the next and causing their boners to bounce up and down
dramatically. By the time they were half way down they were giggling like
silly schoolgirls, and at the bottom they were laughing wholeheartedly at
their antics on the stairs. Graeme got a cheeky grin on his face and
lifting one leg began to hop towards where he thought the kitchen would
be. The hoping movement caused his cock to bounce even more and the two
boys packed out laughing again. Once in the kitchen Ronnie suggested they
pop some corn and he got a pot out and put a bit of oil into it. "We don't
use that microwave stuff, good old English method for us." He told Graeme.

"What do you mean?" Graeme asked.

Ronnie showed Graeme how popping loose kernels in a pot worked rather than
trying to explain it. Once it was ready, he tipped the pot's contents into
a large bowl and they agreed to sprinkling it with salt rather than
sugar. They made up a couple of glasses of juice and carried it all through
to the lounge where Ronnie turned the tele on and they sat down to
watch. Flicking through the channels they came across a re-run of an
athletics event and decided to watch that as there didn't seem to be
anything else that appealed to both of them. The first thing that they were
able to watch was the women's hammer throw and both of them agreed that
they wouldn't want to pick a fight with any of the competitors and that
they generally were not very appealing. Their bodies too muscled which did
nothing for their shape. After a few of the hammer throws the cameras
switched to men's high jump. The two boys claimed they were disappointed
again as most of the competitors wore floppy shorts over their tights and
so they couldn't see their bulges. When they got to some of the track
events where the athletes were in tight clothing the two became more
interested. At one time they were showing a slow motion replay of the men's
one hundred and ten meter hurdles. Both boys were glued to the bulges as
the camera filmed directly from the front and they could make out cocks
bouncing from side to side inside the lycra shorts.

"Shit, you can even see the ridge of his cock head on that guy coming in
second." Ronnie said.

"Do you think it could be that he's cut like you and that's why it stands
out as much?" Graeme asked.

"Hold on a bit, I've got an idea." Ronnie jumped up and took off out of the
room.