Date: Mon, 15 Dec 2014 16:52:09 +0000 (UTC) From: Jay Carrington Subject: My Son and His Friends - Chapter 16 This work is copyrighted by the author, J. Carrington and commercial use is prohibited without permission in writing from the author. Personal or private copies are permitted only if they are complete and include the copyright notice. Placing this story on a website or reproducing this story for distribution without the author's permission is a violation of that copyright. This is a story of a man's relationship with his son and his son's friends. The writing is very detailed and is a written representation of what the author saw as he was writing the story. It will contain some sexual scenes, but it is not totally about sex. The series of chapters are completely fictional and are the result of the author's fertile imagination. Any resemblance to any real person(s) is purely coincidental. The story contains consensual sexual behavior between young adult males and an older adult male. It depicts both unprotected sex and protected sex. Safe sex practices are the way to go if you plan to be around for years to come. If you are underage (below 18) or object to the subject matter, please leave now as the door that let you in will also let you leave. If you enjoy this site, you are encouraged to donate to Nifty.org so that it will continue to operate. You can buy a visa gift card and use it to donate to Nifty anonymously or you can use your credit card and you can see the transaction on your monthly bill. Anyways, this is a great site which serves the needs of our select population. Chapter 16 - My Son and His Friends I woke up the next morning realizing that it was Saturday, and I could enjoy a leisurely morning. I lay in bed for a while thinking about my time with Phil on Thursday night and rethinking the events of last night. I could really use some more time with Phil as I really need a sexual release now more than ever. I reflected back on the first day of school, most especially the run-in with Will and his threats; and then watching as he tried to follow me through the traffic light and his collision with the semi. I think I was most grateful for the time with the boys last night, as we resolved a few issues, and I was so proud of Shane and how he held his ground with Jay. I finally decided to get up, shower and go to the kitchen. I walked into the kitchen and looked into the family room, there were the boys spread all over the room, in various sleeping positions. I saw some naked butts and some frontal nudity from some while, the others were under the covers. I decided to turn the overhead fans on to wake them up, and I did. There was a lot of movement and pulling the covers over their bodies. Finally, Ryan was the first to wake completely up, and he started fussing with me telling me that I was cruel. I laughed and said "Get up sleepyhead, I need to talk to you." He said "Dad, I am not ready for a lecture." I said "Ryan, I am not lecturing this morning; that will be this afternoon. Now come here." He walked over to the island and I showed him Phil's drawings. He was very impressed with both sketches. I asked him which one he liked the most, and he propped them up on the counter, stood back, and looked at them. He pointed to the one that I liked without knowing my choice. I then told him that it was my favorite too. He said "Good, now what?" I said "Well, I am going to call Phil this morning and let him know which one we want and then maybe he can tell me a timeframe for completion." "Phil? Who is Phil?" he asked. I said "Phil is the landscape architect that you met a few weeks ago." He said "Oh yeah, the cute one - huh?" I said "Yeah, the cute one, and he and I are going to be really good friends." "Good friends?" he questioned. I said "Yes" He looked at me for a moment and said "Well, do I have anything to worry about?" I said "Ryan, I need a few adult friends just like you have your group. I have devoted a lot of time to you guys, and I now crave some adult time. I still love you and the guys, but I want some time to talk adult stuff and do adult stuff." He said "Okay Dad, I think I understand, just don't come home pregnant, as I don't want no more babies." I swatted him with the newspaper upside his head. He smiled at me, and I hugged him to me. I told him to go take his shower and get dressed. About that time, the other boys began to wake up. They looked around and saw that Ryan was missing, and that I was in the kitchen. Myles came in, asked me where Ryan was and I told him that he was taking a shower, so he left the kitchen and went to join Ryan. Jay and Rob started cleaning up the family room and storing the sleeping bags and pillows. I stored Phil's drawings, as I wanted the outcome of the project to be a surprise. In a few minutes, Ryan reappeared dressed and I could see that Myles had also had a shower. Myles walked into the family room and pulled new clothes out of his overnight bag. Jay and Rob headed to the shower with their change of clothes. Myles and Ryan moved the family room furniture back in place. I finished preparing breakfast about the time that Rob and Jay reappeared. We loaded our plates with food and sat at the kitchen island. Rob said that he thought his mom and dad had plans to take everybody out to a movie that night. I said "Well Rob, if all of you go out, where are you guys planning to spend the night?" He said "I think it will be a movie and a spend the night at my house." Ryan said "Dad, if that is true, can I go?" I said "Yes." The boys finished breakfast and told me that they were going down to the park for a quick game of football. I began to do a few household chores and around 9:30, I made a call to Phil. He answered the phone on the third ring. He sounded a little sleepy, so I introduced myself and apologized for waking him up. He quickly came to his senses and responded "Hey Doug! How are you?" I told him I was fine and that I had shared his drawings with Ryan. I told him that we both liked his drawing with the combined waterfall and fountain." He said "Great! I really enjoyed drawing that one, and I think it will be an outstanding addition to your backyard." I said "Now, the question is, when can you begin?" He said "Doug, you are in luck, we can begin Wednesday." I told him that I would love for that to happen. He said "Anything else?" I said "Like what?" He said "Doug, do I need to spell it out?" I said "Oh that, well I would like to get with you again and soon." He said "Tonight?" I agreed almost instantly. We decided that I would meet him at one of the best steakhouses in town at 7:00 and then go to his house for drinks and to talk after we had eaten. Now that I had a deadline hanging over my head, I set about cleaning the house with a vengeance. I washed, folded, and stored clothes; I mopped, vacuumed, and dusted; and I cleaned the refrigerator. The boys reentered the house around 2 o'clock and told me that they were going to the movies with Rob's parents and that they would spend the night at Rob's house after the movie. I took the time to have an individual meeting with each boy. Myles was first. We talked about making sure that you are respectful of the other person's feelings, and to not force yourself on someone else. He was really easy to talk to, and he assured me that he would never act like Jay. He told me that he was going to try to work with Jay, and I told him that peer pressure was the most effective. Rob was next and since he had already apologized to me, I really did not have much to say to him, but I asked him if he had any questions for me and he said "Pops, I just want things back like they were at the lake. I feel so lucky that we can roam around naked here, and that we can see each other change. I just want Jay to stop this mess with Shane. Shane is not the problem that he once was. I said "Rob, I will talk to Jay and to Shane, but I really have to think on what to say to Jay." He nodded his head and sent Ryan in. Ryan entered and said "Dad, I think we have cleared the issue between us, and I said "I think we have now, but the other week I was not so sure." He said "What do you mean?" I said you were throwing a fit again, and you still have a little attitude toward Shane. He said "Well, some of that is from what Jay has planted in my head, and then I really thought that you liked him more than me." I said "Ryan, there is a difference in playing around with someone and loving someone. I love you with all of my heart and soul. I played with Shane to meet a need that I had. I think those days are about over. I just want to remind you that when I asked you to provide me a listing of facts of how I had mistreated you, you wrote that I had never mistreated you. I want you to keep that in your mind, but I really want you to always remember that I love you and that I will never do anything to put that in jeopardy. Do you understand as to why you and I cannot have any sexual relations?" He stood there and finally he said "I have listened to your explanation, I have read some stuff on the internet, and I definitely do not want to be sent to another family. I still want to be with you naked, but I will not push for what Jay wants with Shane. I said "Ryan, we will see how things go in the future, there are things we can do, and there is a thing we will never do. I hope you truly understand." He said "I do." He left and Jay entered. Jay came in and plopped down. I said "Jay, this is a talk we should have had weeks ago, but now we are at a point of where what I have to say, must be said." He looked at me and said "Pops, I know you do not think I should push Shane to have complete sex with me, but it is what I want. I want him to be inside me and to love me. I have always loved him, and he took my feelings the wrong way. He has made fun of me, he has fought me, he has made me feel like an idiot with his constant hurtful words, yet I love him. I know that Shane, and you and the other guys played around; that hurt, as I wanted to be with him, and he chose you guys over me. I have heard everything that you and he have said, but I know what I want." I said "Jay, what you want is called incest and it is against the law. You could be putting Shane in danger of being arrested and then having a police record, is that what you want?" He said "No, I do not want anything like that to happen to Shane, I just want him to love me, and no one else has to know." I said "Jay, there are other ways for you and Shane to prove your love for one another. I think Shane has made an honest effort to meet you since the beginning of the summer. You did a lot to him, and he has hung around you and the other guys." Jay nodded his head and said "Yes, things were good until I found out that he was having sex with you guys and that hurt me deeply." I said "Jay, I am going to tell you what I basically told Ryan and that is that we played around to meet a sexual need, there was no love attached to it. I think you are going to find soon that Shane has a major interest in Alisha and I think they are going to be an item." He looked at me and said "Well, we will see. Pops, I know what you want and I will think about it, but I am not promising anything." I said "Jay, I hope that you will consider what we have tried to tell you, as I do not think you want this to rise to your dad's attention." He teared up and said "Pops, please do not tell Dad, he would kill me." I said "Jay, I do not plan on talking to your dad about this, but your behavior is becoming very strange, and I am sure that he has noticed the changes in you. Now, go play with the guys, know that I am here for you to talk to, but I want you to seriously think about this." He told me that he would. Ryan packed his overnight bag and was out the door by 4:30. I had the house to myself, so I sat down for a few minutes and rested. Around 5:30, I got up and went to my bedroom. I stripped, looked at myself in the mirror and then walked to my bathroom. I started thinking about the possible interactions with Phil so I looked in the bathroom closet and located the enema bag. I turned the water on and adjusted the water temperature to a point where it was warm and okay to put it in my body. I got into the bath tub on my back, and drew my legs up to my chest, adjusted the on/off clip, applied some KY lube to the rectal tube, and then I inserted it into my ass. I opened the on/off clip and allowed the water to flow into me. I watched the bag and soon, most of it had emptied. I pulled the tube from me and let it lay in the bathtub. I moved carefully to the toilet and expelled the water from my bowels. I did this process again twice and was very pleased that the output was getting very clear. I washed the tub out, and then I took a long hot shower. I shampooed my hair, and used a good body scrub. I got out, dried off, combed my hair, brushed my teeth, applied deodorant, and sprayed some of my most favorite cologne on my wrists, my neck, around my armpits, and in my crotch area. I chose a pair of yellow skimpy briefs, a navy pair of cargo shorts, a light blue polo shirt, and my almost new deck shoes. I checked myself out in the mirror and made a few adjustments in my briefs, and to my hair. I opened two buttons on my polo so that some of my chest hair was showing. I thought I looked pretty damned good, so I grabbed my wallet, keys, and phone. I walked out to the garage, raised the garage door, got in the Yukon, backed out, lowered the garage door and headed to meet Phil. As I was driving to meet Phil, I had to stop at a red light, and a family in a Suburban pulled up alongside me. I looked over and noticed that it was much larger than the Yukon. I looked at the number of family members in it, and decided that I probably needed to start exploring the possibility of trading for a larger vehicle since the boys were getting bigger. I drove on to the restaurant and parked. I started to get out, and a Ford 350 drove up next to me, I looked over and it was Phil. He jumped out and greeted me with a handshake and a quick hug. We walked into the restaurant and were seated in about fifteen minutes along the outside wall of the restaurant. We ordered drinks, and an order of fried cheese sticks. Our waiter returned to take our order, and I ordered a rib-eye steak cooked medium rare with a baked potato and house salad; while Phil ordered a New York Strip cooked medium with a baked potato and a house salad. We talked about the project until our food arrived, then we focused on the food. I had several drinks that night which is something that I don't do when I have the boys around. We finished our dinner and decided not to do a dessert. I paid for our meal over Phil's objections. He said "Okay, you can do it this time, but the next time I pay and there will not be an argument - do you understand?" I said "Yes sir - maybe." We walked out and got into our vehicles, I followed Phil to his home. I was impressed from the front yard. It was a one story ranch style house with a large number of flower beds in the front yard leaving little room for a lawn. I got out and walked to him in his garage. I asked "What was your rationale for having more flower beds than lawn?" He responded "A lawn takes a lot of time, and I really prefer plants and flowers." He closed the garage door, opened the door into the house, and I followed him into the kitchen. He offered me a glass of moscato, and I took it; I asked for directions to the restroom, he gave them to me, and I went there for a good release of liquid. I returned to the kitchen and Phil was no where to be found. I stayed there, and soon he reappeared. He led me to the Great Room, we sat down, he turned the stereo on, and he pulled me to him. He smelled so good, and I loved being near him. He turned and adjusted my head for a kiss. We kissed for a while and began to rub each other's chest, legs, and crotch area. He pulled me down so that my head was in his lap, and he started massaging my temples. I said "Is there a reason as to why I am in your lap?" He smiled and said "I just wanted you near my most favorite part." I reached up and pulled him down for another kiss. We lay there and talked; with him rubbing my chest, legs and my cock. He had me rock hard in a few minutes. He continued to rub my body, as I lay there and we listened to the music. We finished the bottle of moscato during this time. About an hour later, he suggested that we adjourn to his bedroom with me taking a detour to the restroom again. I finished my business, and walked out. Phil was waiting for me, he gave me a wonderful tongue-exploring kiss and I was hard again. He tied a blindfold over my eyes and led me to his bedroom. He then untied the blindfold and my eyes adjusted to a darkened room filled with lighted scented white candles. It was so beautiful. He walked up to me, kissed me, and began to pull my shirt out of my shorts and then over my head. He leaned down, licked my right nipple, bit it and pulled gently. I felt a jolt in my balls, and I grabbed him by the shoulders. He lifted his head, and we kissed again. I unbuttoned each button on his shirt and slid it off his shoulders. He reached down and unfastened my belt, undid the clasp of my shorts, lowered my zipper, and pushed my shorts off of me. He stood back and complimented me on my yellow packed briefs. I stepped out of my deck shoes and my shorts only to be standing there in my yellow briefs. I reached over and took his belt off, tossing it to the large chair in his bedroom, opened his shorts, lowered the zipper and let them glide to the floor. He stepped out of his deck shoes and was left standing there in his virgin white jock. I reached behind him and grabbed his ass cheeks. He stepped back to me and we enjoyed a long kiss with some nipple play. He led me by my hands to the side of the bed. He placed his hands inside my briefs on my hips and let them move down taking my briefs with them. I was soon standing naked in front of him and he was kneeling in front of me looking directly at my cock and balls. He moved his face forward, kissed the head of my cock, and began to suck it into his mouth. He began to sink down on my cock all the way to my pubes. He then took one of his hands and gently lifted my balls and rolled them around in my sack. He slid his mouth off my cock and took one of my balls into his mouth and rolled it around, then he swapped it for the other one. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh this was so wonderful, I could take this type of attention all night long. I looked down at him, and he seemed to be enjoying himself so much, but I needed to taste him, I need to have his cock in my mouth, I needed that drop of pre-cum at the tip of his cock in my mouth. I pulled him up and kissed him, tasting myself in his mouth, while letting my hands slide down his sides and into his crack. I raised my hands to the top of his jock, and began to slide it down his legs. His hard cock popped out and slapped him on his abs. I looked at that love-stick and could not wait a second longer to have it in my mouth. I kneeled down and began to suck his cock and play with his balls. He began to move in and out of my mouth. I stood up, and he pushed me back onto the bed. I slid up so that my head was on a pillow, and he moved between my legs, leaned over, kissed me and then he began to nuzzle my neck and lick my right ear. I let my hands travel down his back and then up to his head and then through his hair. He broke the kiss and asked "Are you ready to be joined as one?" I looked him in the eyes and said "Yessssssssssss". I raised my legs so that they were around his waist, and he moved up closer to my ass. I could feel his cock slide up and down my crack. He reached under one of the pillows and pulled out the bottle of lube. He dropped a few drops above my hole, and then he put some on his middle finger. He inserted it into me and began to slide in and out. He slid the finger all the way in and tapped my prostate. I clinched my legs around him tighter, and he said "You like that, huh?" I nodded my head yes. He pulled his finger out and applied some more lube to two fingers, and then, he reinserted them and started gliding them in and out. As he was inside me, he began to scissor his fingers which helped to stretch me. Soon he added a third finger, and then, he pulled his fingers out, applied some lube to his cock. He lined his cock up with my hole and leaned into me. His cock began to slide in, and I really felt it when his full head passed into me. He continued to sink into me and then he struck my prostate and began to rub it. He bottomed out and just rested there for a few minutes allowing me to get used to him being in me. He looked me in the eyes and began to pull out just so that the ridge of his cock was in me, and then he slide back in. He reached down and kissed me deeply, sliding out and then back in. He did this for a while, and then, he began to speed up. I rolled him over so that he was on the bottom, and I was on the top. I sat up and started raising myself up and down on his love pole. I was so surprised that I could make such moves given the fact that I normally was on the bottom. I rode him, and then, he rolled me back over and I was again on the bottom. He then leaned down and circled my nipples with his tongue. He slightly bit my nips and pulled on them. My balls had a bolt of energy, and my cock jumped. He started sliding in and out of me at a faster rate, and I began to moan as I felt my cum begin to rise. He found my prostate and pounded it relentlessly. I started cumming, and he soon joined me filling me with his juice. I came profusely, shooting about 8 heavy shots onto my chest and into my chest hair. Phil leaned down, kissed me, and lay on my chest. He was definitely worn out and very sweaty. I loved holding him against me and we lay there for a while. He moved and the cum that was in my chest hair had dried so it was a little painful as he lifted himself up off me. We separated, and he moved into a sitting position by me on the bed. He looked down and said "Doug, we need to shower and then I need to do some deforestation on you." I looked at him and said "What?" He said "I need to trim your pubes, and your chest hair, or we will wind up pulling it out after one of us plasters our cum on your chest. He said, you know I can do some interesting designs!" We got up and took a shower together, with some additional sexual play. We got out and dried each other off. He had me get back in the shower stall, and then, he brought out the clippers. He plugged the clippers in the receptacle and got in the shower with me. He kneeled down and began to thin my pubes down. He trimmed my balls and then he moved up to my chest after he changed the blade. He mowed my chest hair down so that it was laying down rather than standing up. Every time he moved around my nipples my cock started leaking pre-cum. When he finished my chest, he stepped out of the shower, grabbed the shaving cream and his razor, stepped back in, lathered up my balls, and began to shave them. He finished and wiped them off. He checked to make sure that he had shaved them clean. He asked me to put my hands around them. I did, and they felt so smooth, so nice, so soft, and I definitely liked the feeling. I got out of the shower stall and walked over to the mirror. I looked at myself and was impressed with the new look. He took me back to the bedroom, pushed me gently into the bed, and then, he joined me. We lay next to each other, talked, and just enjoyed being together. I looked over at the clock by the bed and it was 1:30. I told Phil that I needed to go home, so I rolled out of the bed on the other side. Phil met me at the foot of the bed and kissed me again. He let his hands move down and he held my balls and cock in his hands. He said "Ohhhhh, I do love this feel. Now you will have to shave your balls every other day." I said "I like the feel now, but I am dreading the prickly feeling." He said "Shave like I told you, or you can buy some Nair for Men." I pulled away and began to dress. Phil pulled on a pair of basketball shorts and soon, I was walking out the front door with a very satisfied smile on my face. Phil walked me to the Yukon and kissed me again. I unlocked the door, got in and he walked up to me and kissed me again and pinched my left nipple. My cock jumped, and I told him that I really had to go. He backed away, and I closed my door, cranked up, backed out, and headed home. I walked into the house after parking in the garage. I went to my bathroom, pissed, stripped naked, looked at my new look in the mirror, ran my hands across my chest, rubbed my hairless balls, brushed my teeth, and then headed to my bed. I pulled the covers back and slid into the bed. I grabbed my pillows, put them into position and hugged one to my chest. I relived a few moments with Phil, and then, I was asleep. I woke up early Sunday morning and lay there thinking about Phil and our time together. I could not believe how lucky I was having him come into my life. I looked over at the clock and saw that it was 6:00. I got out of bed, located my phone, and called Phil. He answered and I said "Good Morning you handsome stud!" He said "Who is this?" I said "You better be joking!" He said "Oh Doug, it's you, I get so many thankful calls from my customers all the time, but not this early" and then he laughed. He wanted to know if I missed him, and I told him that I did. He said "Well there is a cure for that - you know where I live so you can come here today." I thought about it and then I said "I don't think I can as I have to do some work this afternoon and spend some time with Ryan." He said "Awwwwww is work going to be an issue all the time?" I said "I hope not. I really needed Thursday night and last night. I loved my time with you, and I wish you were here with me right now." He said "Well Doug, I have enjoyed our time together, and I look forward to more of it in the future. Like you, I have a few projects to work on today for next week, and I have to make sure that one of the projects that we are working on now is finished so that we can be at your house on Wednesday." We talked on for a few minutes, and then, hung up as we both had things to do. I got up, showered, shaved, and dressed for the day. I went to the kitchen and fixed me a fast breakfast. I started my work in my office and a couple of hours later; I heard the front door open and close. Shortly Ryan was calling for me; I told him I was in my office. He entered, hugged me, and asked about my evening. I told him that I had gone out to eat with a friend, and that, we visited at his home afterwards. He said "Good, you look happy so it must have been a good date." I decided to ignore the word "date" and I asked about his evening. He told me that they had all gone to the movie after eating at Pizza Hut, then they had come back to Rob's and had a sleep-over. He said "Dad, a sleep over at the other guy's houses is not as much fun as they are here, even Rob mentioned that this morning." I said "Why do you say that?" He said "Well we can't get naked at anybody else's house." I said "I see, well I am glad you guys enjoy it here." He then went to his room and then I heard him in the shower. He returned with a towel wrapped around his waist. He said "So what are we doing today?" I stopped what I was doing and said "Ryan, after the week that I had, I feel that we need to go to Church this morning." He agreed that we had much to be thankful for, especially after the incident with the stalker. He turned and returned to his room to dress for Church, I finished what I was doing, and then, I went to my room and dressed more appropriately. We left for Church by 10:30 and arrived there by 10:45. We got out and went into the sanctuary. We found our seats, and Ryan spoke to several of his friends as we waited for the service to begin. I have always enjoyed the singing of hymns, and today, the ones chosen were my favorites. It just felt so right to be there. The pastor's topic was God's Protective Hand with a heavy reference on Psalm 121 verse 7 and cross referencing Genesis 28:15; Psalm 41:2; and Proverbs 12:21. I listened and felt blessed to hear these words which I had heard growing up. Now, I had a for real moment to identify with regarding the Lord's protective nature. We left the service and Ryan asked me "Dad, did you feel that the pastor was talking directly to you today?" I said "I did, I grew up in the Church, and I had heard those verses before, but they never meant as much to me then as they did today." He said "Well you can thank the stalker for that, huh?" I said "I guess I can." I asked him where he wanted to go for lunch and he said "I really don't know, I don't want pizza, hamburgers, Mexican, or Italian." I said "Well, let's do something that we have not done in a long time. Let's go for a day trip and see what we find." I headed out of town and we drove for about an hour, and then, we saw a sign for 'True Southern Home Cookin'. I read the sign, and asked Ryan if he was up for it. He smiled, and said "Dad, I think I could eat anything now, I am hungry." We followed the directions on the sign, and soon were pulling into the parking of lot of Grandma Winslow's Country Cookin Caf‚. We got out, went in, and were seated. Since this was Sunday, they served meals family style. This meant that you were seated at large tables with people that you did not know. They brought four different types of meats, about eight different vegetables, and three types of bread to the table; and you passed it around the table. This was a first for Ryan. and he really enjoyed it. He said "I wish that Myles was with us. He would have really enjoyed eating at this place." I said "Well, we can bring him one Sunday, and let him experience this good food." Did I say "good food?", I am telling you everything that I put in my mouth was tasty. At the end of the meal, they offered us peach cobbler, or a slice of coconut cake. Being that I cooked peach cobblers from time to time, we chose the coconut cake. It was moist and tasted so good. We finished eating, paid for our food, and returned to the Yukon. We got in and decided to just spend some time driving around the area looking at the farms, and the town in general. We drove through the old town section, and then, into the newly developed shopping areas on the outlying areas of the town. We drove to a shopping center, got out, and walked through several stores. Ryan found a few things that he wanted for school, and I found a few things I wanted to put in the yard after the landscaping project was finished. We returned to the Yukon and drove home. I drove into the garage and parked. Ryan got out and took his stuff into the house, while I took mine and stored it on a shelf in the garage. I finished by straightening up a few things in the garage, and then, I went to my bedroom and changed into some work clothes. Ryan entered my room, and told me that Myles was on his way; and that he would be spending the night as his mom had to work. I returned to my office, while Ryan found himself something to do in his room. Myles arrived in about an hour, and they went to the pool, swam, and talked. I finished what I was doing and then I went out to the pool. The boys were lounging around on the floats in their boxer briefs. I sat down on one of the lounges, and we talked about the upcoming school year. They shared with me that they had four out of six classes together, and the ones that they didn't were their wheel classes and P.E. I was happy that they had their core classes together, as this would help them with their homework. I asked them what they wanted to eat, and they thought that they wanted spaghetti, so I got up and went to the kitchen. I took some ground beef and some ground chuck out of the freezer, thawed it in the microwave, and browned it along with an onion in the skillet on the stove. I added some diced tomatoes, tomato sauce, a smidge of garlic, and some other spices. I let it simmer on the stove for a while, and then, I pulled some Italian bread out of the freezer, buttered it, sprinkled garlic powder on it, brought a big container of salted water to a boil, added the pasta to the boiling water, and then popped the bread into the broiler. I called the boys in, and we had a meal of just spaghetti, meat sauce, bread, and our drinks. I did a quick cleanup of the kitchen and returned to the family room. Myles turned to me and said "Pops, are we still going on the Labor Day trip?" I said "Yes, why?" He said "Well, I have not heard where we are going or what all we need to pack." I said "Well the place is a surprise that you will not know until we are well on our way, but I do need to talk to Justin to find out about what you need to pack. I can do that right now." So, I picked up my phone and called Justin. He answered and said "I am on my way to your house." I hung up and waited for him to come over. The doorbell rang and I answered it. We went down to my office and talked after the boys went over to Jay's. As we talked about the boys, Justin told me that things were very unstable again between Shane and Jay. He said "It seems as though every time Jay walks in the room, Shane leaves. I worry about them as they are going to have to room together on our trip." I said "Well, Justin, I have been told that brothers do have times of major upheaval and disagreement." He said "That is true, as I had some big issues with my brothers. I don't even want to think about them anymore as they were hard to deal with at that time and there are still some lingering issues." I said "Well, you have lived to this point in time, and I think that they will make it too. But I called you to talk about the trip." He said "So you want to know where we are going?" I said "No, and I told you why. Myles asked if I knew what we need to pack and I told him that I would call you." Justin sat there for a few minutes and then he said "swimsuits, shorts, dress shorts, a pair of slacks, polos, t-shirts, underwear, flops, a belt, and deck shoes should cover the needs." I asked "Same for adults?" He said "Yes, I think so." About that time, his phone rang, and he said that he had to go home as he had to return a business call to an out of town client. He got up and left. I sat down and typed out a list of what the boys needed to pack with projected numbers for each item. I printed off three copies, one for Ryan, one for Myles and a copy for me. I placed these on the island in the kitchen and sat down in the family room. Ryan and Myles returned in a few minutes, and I gave each of them a copy of the packing list. They looked it over, and Myles informed us that we were going to be someplace around water. I smiled and said "No joke, Sherlock?" He smiled and said "Well Pops, I am smart like that!" I smiled and so did he. Ryan said "You two need to get a room." We finished the night with a game of bowling on the wii. I called it a night and sent them to their room. Myles and Ryan had decided to sleep together in Ryan's room. I went to my room and took my shirt off and was about to enter my bathroom when Myles and Ryan entered my bedroom. Myles took a deep breath and said "Oh Pops, your chest hair - your chest hair - oh my, your chest hair." I said "Yes, Myles I had it trimmed and I kinda like it." He said "Oh Pops, not your chest hair." Ryan just stood there and stared. I said "Was there something you guys wanted?" Ryan came to life and said "Yes sir, we were wondering if it would be okay with you if we packed our clothes for the trip and stored them in the living room?" I said "That is fine with me." Myles walked over, ran his hands over my chest, and then he turned and followed Ryan back to his bedroom. I finished taking care of things in the bathroom, locked my bedroom door, turned out the light, walked over to my bed, pulled back the covers, got in, leaned over to the bedside drawer and pulled the lube out. I lay back and pulled my boxer briefs down to just below my balls. I applied a few drops of lube to my hand, and then, I applied it to my cock. I thought back to my time with Phil, and I began to jack my cock. As my thoughts of Phil became more vivid, my cock hardened, and I was really into jacking off. I felt my cum begin to rise up, and then, I shot four big shots onto my chest. I stopped, rubbed my cum into my chest, pulled my boxers back up, got out of bed, washed my hands and returned to my bed. I lay down, and soon, I had drifted off to sleep. The next five days were filled with back to school activities and getting ready to go on the Labor Day trip. Phil and his crew were at the house on Wednesday morning to start the project. He tapped on my bedroom window early that morning and pointed to the bulge in his shorts. I smiled and pulled my boxers down. He said "Meet me at the pool, so I headed that way wearing just my boxers." He looked me up and down and said "Damn, I wish I could play with you this morning." I said "Same here, but I have to go to work so I can pay you." "Oh, you don't have to pay me to play!" I laughed and said "Good, cause I would go broke very quickly" with a smile on my face. He quickly walked me through the projected work schedule for the week. I reminded him that I would be leaving Friday for a Labor Day trip and would return on Monday. He made an unhappy face and said "I guess I will have to use my hand to make me happy." I said "It will be only be for a few days." I turned around, returned to my room and got ready for work. I grabbed my stuff, walked outside and waved to Phil. He waved back, and then, I was off to work. I arrived home that afternoon to find all four of the boys seated around the dining table working on their homework. Ryan looked up and said "The work has begun and they have definitely made a mess out there." I walked to the pool area and looked out at the work area. Ryan was right, they had torn up a lot of the back corner, but it was necessary to do the work that needed to be done. I turned around, went to my room, and changed clothes. I walked back by the boys and Rob said "Pops, show us your chest." I looked at them and raised my shirt. I looked at Myles and he smiled at me. Jay said "Looks good to me." I lowered my shirt and continued my journey to the kitchen. I pulled out some potatoes, peeled them, and started them to boil. I pulled out some cubed steak and thawed it in the microwave. I salted, peppered and floured the pieces and placed them in a frying pan to fry. I added some flour to the drippings after I had removed the pieces of steak along with some water and stirred it to form a thick gravy. I returned the steak to the fryer and let it simmer. I opened two cans of whole green beans and seasoned them with a scoop of bacon grease, placed them on the stove to cook, drained the potatoes, added some sour cream and butter to them, and mashed them. I called the boys to the island, and we ate a good meal as soon as Ryan filled the glasses with ice and Myles poured the tea. I finished cleaning the kitchen while they finished their homework. As soon as they had finished, Rob and Jay went to their homes while Myles stayed a while longer. I moved to the family room and collapsed on the sofa. I turned the TV on and watched a CSI repeat. Ryan and Myles joined me on the sofa after a few minutes. They started talking, and I began to get sleepy, so I pulled my legs up and placed them across Ryan's lap and lay my head in Myles' lap. Myles took his hand and started moving it through my hair. I was soon asleep, as I really enjoy someone playing with my hair. After about an hour, Myles decided that he needed to go home, so he gently woke me up, and I pulled a throw pillow under my head and returned to sleep. Ryan became bored sitting there by himself, so he started pulling the hair on my legs. I woke up, told him to go to his room, and then, I went to mine. I did not even bother to get out of my clothes. I pulled the comforter and sheets back and crawled under them. I was soon back asleep. I awoke the next morning when the alarm went off. I got up, went to the bathroom, took care of morning routines, and then dressed for the day. Phil arrived and we talked for a few minutes out by the pool. He leaned in and gave me a morning kiss. I turned and went to the kitchen. Ryan came in, and we had a bowl of cereal together. I washed the bowls out, and place them in the dishwasher. Ryan grabbed his school stuff and was on his way to Jay's since Jay's mom was taking them to school today. I went to my office area and picked up the papers that I had brought home. I didn't do anything with them, as I was so exhausted, so I decided that I would work on them during my planning period. I drove to school, parked, and made my way to the office. Mr. Richards asked if he could talk to me for a moment. I followed him to his office, and he motioned for me to have a seat. He wanted to know if I had heard that Will had been killed in a traffic accident. I told him that I had, he said "Well Doug, they found some interesting things in his vehicle after his death. It seems as though he had three rolls of duct tape and some rope. He had notes regarding how he had trailed you around town, and he had your address written on some of his paperwork." I was dumbstruck, but told Mr. Richards that I had figured it was him following me after we left the Olive Garden. I told him that as I approached the traffic light, I went through it as it was yellow, but that Will did not make it as he crashed into a semi that was in the process of turning. He said "Well Doug, karma does exist. I am so sorry that you had to endure his tirade and for the potential harm that he had in for you. I hope that you are able to put this behind you and move on with your life." I left his office and went down to my classroom. I pulled my notes out, turned on the computer and projector, and laid out the handouts that I had planned to use for my classes that day. I had a pretty normal day with a visit from Landon. He wanted to talk about Will's death and relive portions of his confrontation with Will on the first day of school. I listened to him talk, and made minimal comments as I did not want to add more to the story that was making the rounds at school. I finished grading the papers that I had not graded the night before, during my planning period. At the end of the day, I walked down to the copy room and picked up my Friday tests. I returned to my room and placed them in the locked filing cabinet. I was finished for the day, so I drove home. I did a quick list for the boys as to what items they needed beyond clothes and gave it to them. I also developed a list of snacks and drinks that I needed to purchase when I went to the store later in the afternoon. Ryan and Myles entered the house, and I gave them their lists; they looked the list over, and Ryan told me that he needed some more deodorant. I added that to my shopping list. They said that they were going to Myles' house to gather his stuff and that they would return in a few minutes and pull Ryan's stuff together. No one wanted to go to the store with me so I left. I finished my shopping, and returned to the house. The boys helped me carry the stuff in the house, they placed the snacks in the living room with their bags, and I placed the drinks in the large cooler in the garage. I went to my bedroom and began packing my clothes and toiletries. I placed my bag in the living room. We were now ready to go except for adding ice to the cooler; I would do that before I left for work the next morning. On Friday morning, I awoke early as my mind was racing with everything that I needed to do before we left on the trip that afternoon. I finished my shower and morning rituals in record time. I fixed some canned cinnamon rolls, bacon, scrambled eggs, grits, and toast for breakfast. Ryan appeared when the smell of the bacon and cinnamon rolls reached his nose. He wanted to know when I would get home, and I told him that I would probably be home within 30 minutes from the end of my day. He said that he and Myles would be there, showered and dressed to travel. I cleaned the kitchen after seeing him off to Rob's house. I filled the cooler with ice, and returned to my room to finish dressing. I drove to school and started my day. Today would be a day of testing, so I passed out the test and walked the room making sure that there was no cheating going on, or dealing with other student issues. I began to grade the tests as the students finished them, but I really finished most of first period's during second period. I finished every other class during the period that followed the tested period. I used my time during the last period to grade the tests as they were handed in, thus I only had to stay after school about 20 minutes. I finished my day of teaching, turned off the lights in my classroom, locked the door, and headed to the Yukon. I called Justin and told him that I was on my way. He told me that the boys were at the house awaiting my arrival. I stopped and filled up with gas. I drove into the driveway and parked. I got out and went into the house. Myles and Ryan began to take their bags to the Yukon while I gathered mine, the cooler which I had loaded with drinks and ice, and the snacks to munch on during the trip. I took a quick shower and dressed in comfortable shorts and T-shirt with my flops. I walked over to Justin's and everybody was there waiting on me. I told them that my vehicle was packed so, we all headed out to the cars. Justin would be the lead driver with his wife, Meredith, Jay and Rob; Shane would drive his jeep by himself; Rob's dad, Colt, would drive with his sisters and his wife Christina; and I would follow with Ryan and Myles. We made sure that the houses were locked, and security systems turned on. Myles called his mom and told her that we were leaving, she told him all the motherly things that a mom tells a son who is going on a trip without her. We loaded up and were on our way. Oh the feel of the open road was so invigorating. I felt as if I were escaping from prison or some bad situation. I listened to the boys talk about their school day, and they made several phone calls to the head car (Justin's). They pulled the atlas out from between the front seats and mapped our location as we went through various cities. Ryan announced that we were traveling southwest and then they started looking at the maps and trying to guess where we were going. I was of no use, as I did not know myself. I tried to figure it out from glancing at the maps and listening to their comments. We arrived in Dothan, Alabama and stopped at Dobb's Bar-B-Que. We ate at separate tables as we did not want to wait for the staff to pull tables together for a large group. We were lucky in that we finished eating about the same time. We paid our bills and gathered in the parking lot. Jay and Rob decided to join us in the Yukon, so we were off again driving south on U.S. 231. I turned the radio on, and we listened to one of the local channels. We crossed into Florida, and then with more boys in the vehicle they really began to scour the map and make guesses. I now felt that I had an idea, but I kept my mouth shut. Justin called me in a few minutes and gave me the destination in initial form. I drove on with a smile on my face, as I had guessed correctly. End of Chapter 16 - My Son and His Friends So where do you think they are headed? Will there be drama? What will be the highlights of the trip? Will Phil call Doug? Will Ryan accept Phil? Stay tuned the answers to these and more questions are coming up.