Date: Tue, 28 Apr 2015 14:58:38 +0000 (UTC)
From: Bob Smith <bobmflorida@yahoo.com>
Subject: Fishing Buddies  Chapter 6

I am ending this story with Chapter 7 but the story really continues. Look
for my next story of Scott and Bob in India. Here they met a young man who
is open to their fooling around with each other. We will meet with Travis
and his brother in other stories, only later, so all is not lost.

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occasion even change the trajectory of the story based on your feedback.

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Chapter 6


"Fred, I want her interviewed and hired by the end of next week.  Fred, I
own the damn company and so it doesn't really matter if you think we don't
need another accountant in the corporate office. I would like her hired, do
I make myself clear?

Yes, I understand you only doing what you think is right but in this case,
I would like it done and done quickly.

Let me know its status next week.  Thanks, Fred."

Dad hung up the phone and looked at me. "Don't tell your buddies but I
think I am going to hire their mom. She impressed me last night."

"Thanks, dad."

That afternoon, Travis and I sat at the same table for lunch.

"I am not sure about Saturday night." I said. "My cousin can't make it and
my dad doesn't want just three of us to on the overnight. He says when you
have three; one is always gang up on by the other two."

"That's alright. We can have it another time."

Two weeks later the gate bell rang. It was Travis' mom. I let her in and
went to tell my dad. I listened outside his office door.

"Hi, Caroline. What brings you here?"

"Well, I'm here for two things. First, I am not sure you heard but I
received very good news early this week. I have a job."

"Wonderful!" my dad replied.

"Yes. I received a call out of the blue asking if I would like to interview
for an accounting position. I of course said yes and after the interview
the interviewer said that they would have to check my references and have
me talk to the Accounting Department Manager and but if my interviews went
well, they might have a position for me.

I interviewed again the early part of last week and on Thursday they called
me and offered me a position in accounting, part time now and full time
when I graduate."

"That is wonderful." My dad repeated.

"Well, yesterday I received information on the company and benefits. The
company information was last year's financial statements. The company is
privately held but they produce a really slick annual report for their
customers, mostly government customers. It's kind of a PR piece.

"Oh!" my dad said quietly.

"In the report there was a picture of the company founder and CEO...right
up in the front of the report. Here let me show you." With that she pulls
out a copy of the report and turns to the page with a large photo of the
founder and CEO, my dad. "It looks amazingly like you."

"Oh!" he said quietly. "Let me explain."

"You don't have too. I have just one question. Did you give the job to me
or did I earn the job?"

My dad turned around and pulled a folder off his desk.

"Here is the report I asked for when they interviewed you. Since I
requested they interview you I wanted to make sure I was going to get an
excellence employee to fill our needs and not be embarrassed later if you
didn't work out.

First, we don't run a charity. All our employees are well qualified for
their positions. All I did was tell the H.R. people to interview you. After
that, you earned the job. Your education is right on line with our
needs. You are going to graduate with honors. All of your instructors had
great things to say about you. I was impressed with you and the people who
interviewed you said you were well qualified for the position they offered
you."

What really amazed them is you're getting such great grades while holding
two jobs, going to school full time and raising two amazing boys. My people
think the company scored a win when you accepted our offer."

"Well, thank you." And she paused and took a deep breath, "The second thing
is more difficult to talk about.

I am very open with my kids. We were talking the other night about the
pending overnight they are going to have here.

Now, Chris is a very open boy he is also a very salacious boy, he gets hard
just thinking about ... well anything. He loves running around the house
naked and is not afraid to masturbate in front of me or his brother anytime
he wants to. He loves getting blow jobs and recently he told me he thinks
he wants to have some kind of sex with you. He's not sure what to do but he
figures you're old enough to know. I just wanted you to know, I was alright
with that if it happened.

My boys like you and I know you won't do anything to hurt them. And for the
record" (at this point she turned red) "they already know a great deal
about the female anatomy and have had some sex with a woman so their
exploring this half of their sexuality is not an issue with me."

My dad was stunned and so was I.

"Caroline, the boys and I have never done anything inappropriate. Believe
me.

I know that Travis and Scott have masturbated but to my knowledge, Chris
has not been part of that activity."

"So much for keeping a secret." I thought.

"I know you've been a model father and friend to them but I warn you, when
Chris stays over, he will put the moves on you and if you're ok with it, so
am I." she said.

With that last statement, she stood up, gave my dad a hug and left.

"Wow!" I thought "Fuck."

I came back to the library, shaking my head. My friends had a mom like my
dad. Who would have thought?

"Scott, you haven't mentioned anything about us playing around to Travis
have you." he asked.

"Hell, No. You said not to tell anyone and I haven't told a soul."

"Well. It looks like mom has given her ok for us to involve Travis and
Chris in our play time. And it sounds like they and Caroline already play
around together. Why don't you invite them for this Saturday overnight?
Just don't tell them what their mom said.  Ok?"

"Fuck that made me super horny.  I am going to jerk off and finish my
homework."

Saturday night, Caroline dropped the boys off for an overnight with me and
my dad. The boys threw their stuff in my room and asked if they could go
swimming. Dad told us yes and turned on the pool light.

It seemed like only a Nano second before we were undressed and in the
pool. For the next few hours we acted like kids and played in the pool. No
sex, just a little groping.  Dad joined us a short time later. He swam laps
as we played.

When dad called us for dinner everyone stayed naked.

During dinner, the conversation turned to school, gym classes and
showers. Chris was going to start gym next semester and since he had a man
sized bush, bigger than any sixth grader should have, he was worried about
the teasing he was going to experience.

"Shave them off." I said.

"What do you mean shave them off? Can you do that?"  He asked in his twelve
year old voice.

"My dad shaves his pubes all the time, don't you dad?"

`Yes. I like a trimmed look on my bush so I shave or trim. Shaving them
would be no problem. You just need a good razor and some time. It's easy."
Dad said.

"Can you shave them for me? I don't want to cut my dick off." he said
laughing.

"If you're sure you want to shave them, I can do it after dinner."

After dinner we cleaned off the table and put the dishes in the dish
washer.

Dad told us to go swimming and he'd get the paraphernalia ready for a cock
shaving.

Fifteen minutes later he called for us to get out of the pool and come to
his bedroom.

On his king bed, he had spread a large beach towel and on top of that was a
bath towel. On the table next to the bed was a bowl of warm water, some
shaving cream, a safety razor and his electric trimmer.

I watched Chris and not for the first time thought he was a hottie.  He had
broad shoulders that tapered down to his belly. There was no fat on him. No
zits or blemishes and no body hair except on his cock area. He was
perfectly smooth. You could see the muscles in his chest and the beginning
of a six pack on his waist. He wasn't all that tall, he came up to my dad's
chest, but he was built nice.

His public area was covered with the thickest thatch of public hair I had
ever seen.  You could see about a half-inch of cock sticking out of his
thick pelt of hair. You couldn't even see his hanging nuts, the cover was
so thick.

"Chris, climb up onto the bed and let your legs fall over the sides." he
said.

Chris climbed up onto the big bed.

"Stick your legs over the side so your unit is near the end of the bed so I
can get to it easier. Now bring your legs up and your feet flat on the
bed. Spread your legs."

As Chris lay on the bed I could see he was beginning to chub. None of us
were hard yet, but it wouldn't take much to bring us all up hard and stiff.

My dad took the trimmer and looked at Chris." Last chance to change your
mind." he asked

"No, go for it."

He turned the trimmer on and moved it against Chris' mane on the left side
of his groin, where his legs and his torso met. He started to trim Chris'
pubes quickly. The hair fell off and landed on the second towel. He went
after the hair on the other side of Chris' legs. He continued to cut the
hair on Chris lower pubic area but he did not touch his balls yet. Soon
most of the heavy layers of hair on his legs and groin area were gone.

He took the trimmer and cut the hair on the high side of his pubic
area. The hair fell off Chris like black snow. Chris was on his elbows
watching my dad change him from a man to a little boy. Once all the heavy
stock was gone, dad put down the trimmer.  He took a hot cloth and put it
on Chris' pubic area.

"This is to soften the hair and make it easier to shave." he said.

He removed the hot cloth and spread shaving cream all over Chris' private
areas. That did it. Chris started to bone. Watching him bone, pushed my
dick into swelling.  I looked over to Travis and his cock was at a full
five inches.  Both Travis and I started to work our dicks in a jerking
motion.

"Save the jacking off for later guys." my dad said. We stopped the serious
jacking but continued to gently rub our cocks.

He rubbed the shaving cream into all the nooks and corners of Chris's pubic
area. Then he took the shaving cream and spread it on Chris' cock and slid
his hands up and down a few time. Chris leaned back and moaned.

Dad took his razor and started to shave the tiny, left-over hairs on Chris'
crouch. First, he did the left side and then the right side. To shave him
properly my dad pushed Chris' balls over away from the area being shaved.
Each time he moved Chris' balls or cock, Chris moaned. He was enjoying
getting his pubes cut a great deal. I thought he was going to drop a load
while my dad was moving his boy parts all around.

"We just have to get the hair off your shaft and balls and we are done."

Dad carefully moved the razor over Chris' now tiny looking balls and then
grabbed hold of his shaft and ran the razor up and then down.

My dad stepped back and said, "I think I got it all."

By now Chris was as hard as steel and so was my father even though only
Travis and I could see his boned cock. Chris was still leaning back on the
bed enjoying my dad's treatment of his penis.

Dad took a towel and rubbed all the shaving cream off Chris. He looked at
his work and took the razor and finished the few parts he missed. Chris was
leaning back enjoying all the attention he was getting from dad.

When he was all done, dad took Chris' shaft, looked at it closely and put
it in his mouth. He was giving Chris' his first guy delivered blow job.

I am not sure Chris at first understood what was happening. Later, he said
he felt something moist on his cock and then my dad was licking his corona
and frenulum and he was enjoying it too much to even ask what was going
on. By the time he truly realized what was happening, he was deeply in the
mist of sexual heaven and didn't give a fuck.

Dad took his tongue and licked Chris frenulum, the part where the penis and
the dick head meet, the super sensitive under part. Chris started to
moan. Dad licked his cock up and down his shaft. He licked his slit and
then put his scrotum in his mouth and rolled his balls around.

I looked over at my best friend. His eyes were wide as tea cups as my dad
went down on his brother. He was so surprised; he stopped jacking off and
just stared.

I crawled over to where he was on the big bed and pushed him onto his
back. I wiggled between his legs and grabbed his cock in my hand and went
down on him. Travis let out a major moan as I pushed his foreskin off his
corona with my mouth.

I came up for air. "This first time with a guy?" I asked.

H didn't answer but shook his head "yes."

"I expect one from you later, OK."

Again he shook his head "yes" as I went back down on him.  I had all of his
cock in my mouth as I licked and sucked him.

The bed was wiggling and I wasn't sure it was Travis or his brother.  As my
mouth got closer to his frenulum, he squirmed and twisted. Soon his
breathing became labored.

He grabbed my head and pushed his dick deeper into my mouth. I had enough
experience so this didn't faze me as I deep throated him. I continued to
suck him off as he got closer to shooting his load. Soon I could feel his
penis swell and I knew he was about to shoot a load. I continued my
sucking.

"Scott, I'm going to blow." he said.

I didn't stop. I didn't acknowledge him. I kept sucking his hot cock.

He started to face fuck me. He was so fucking close. Then I heard him moan
and let out an "Oh! Fuck! Fuck! Damn Fuck! Ohhhhh" and he let loose his
little Vesuvius into my mouth.  He came in four big squirts then I could
feel him relax.

We heard an "Aw! Aw! Awwww. I'm coming!" from the other side of the bed. My
dad was still on the floor leaning over Chris as he sucked Chris balls
dry. Chris was wiggling, and moving around like an eel as my dad continued
to swallow his cock.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"  Chris screamed as he dropped his load into my dad
mouth. My dad swallowed it and then released Chris' dick.

Chris slowly lifted his body off the bed. He looked at my father. "That was
the most fucking awesome thing I ever felt. That was ...was ..." he
stuttered.

My dad just smiled and said, "Glad you liked it.  Let's go for a swim."

As we got off the bed Travis said "I owe you one. "

I said, "damn right you do."

Chris was totally unaware that I gave his big brother a blow job. "What do
you own Scott, Travis?"

"A blow job."

Chris looked at me.

"Did you really give him head?"

"I sure did and he owns me one later tonight."

Chris looked at my father. "Bob, thanks for the blow job and I owe you one
later tonight."

My dad surprised him by saying "Yes, you do and I will be collecting
later. How do you like your shave job?"

Chris forgot to look at himself. With all the after shaving action

He moved to the bathroom mirror and looked at his now hairless unit.

"Fuck. I'm bald. I look like all the other guys. It's great. Thanks Bob."
and he gave my dad a hug and then he surprised everyone by giving him a
kiss, a big, open mouth on your lips kiss. He made it a complete with
tongue in the mouth kind of kiss.

He then ran out of the room and jumped into the pool. We quickly followed
him.

We had to travel to India later in the week, but when we returned Chris,
Travis and I had lots of opportunity to play with each other. But those are
other stories.

The End