Date: Fri, 2 Jan 2015 04:02:06 +0000 (UTC) From: Jay Carrington Subject: My Son and His Friends - Chapter 17 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. 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The story says they are traveling southwest and then they are in Dothan, Alabama. After eating they return to the road - on Highway 231 South. We pick up the story at that point. Chapter 17 - My Son and His Friends We head south, crossing from Alabama into Florida. We travel through a small town called Cottondale, continue south, we pass underneath the I-10 overpass and continue our southern movement. I had to think that this trip was four cars; in a procession of trust, hoping for fun, good food, and good memories over the short Labor Day Weekend. Justin calls me on the cell phone and asks if they boys have any idea as to our final destination. I told him that the bets were really strong around I-10 that we were going to Pensacola, but since that proved to be wrong, it now seems as though they don't have a clue. He asked if they were watching any of the billboards along the highway. I told him that they were too busy talking and playing games. He laughed, and said "Well, it's a good thing that they are not being kidnapped as they would not be of any help in telling the police where they were." I agreed. We were approaching the city limits of Panama City. We turned onto 23rd Street and continued to Hwy 98. We crossed the bridge and drove under the flyover. As we approached our condo, we saw Wonderworks which is housed in an upside down building on the right, and Ripley's Believe It or Not which is in an upturned portion of the ship Titanic on the left. The boys started laughing about the names of two of the restaurants, Dead Eye Dick's and Dirty Dicks. We traveled to the second traffic light, took a left, and then a right. We checked in at the Laketown Wharf. We had three units, but none were on the same floor. Our room was on the ninth floor, while the others were on the tenth and eleventh floors. Justin had done a great job in securing the rooms. Each one consisted of two bedrooms, a kitchen, two baths, a living area, and had a gulf view. The kitchen was completely furnished and the view was spectacular. We unpacked the vehicles and carried our stuff to our condos. Myles and Ryan went to their bedroom, and I went to mine. It was getting rather late, and I was pretty tired, but I agreed to walk around the area with the boys, so we toured just to get a feel of the area. We walked outside, and could feel the beat and hear the music from some nearby club. We did not stay outside long, as it was steamy hot. We returned to the room and looked out the balcony windows. I got up, leaving the boys to watch TV, went to my room, stripped, and entered the shower. I took a long hot shower with the strong jets pummeling my back and shoulders. I eventually got out of the shower, dried off, hung my towel up, turned out the light, walked into the bedroom, pulled the covers back, and slid into the bed. I lay there enjoying the aftereffects of the shower, and the coolness of the sheets. I dropped off to sleep a little later and had a really good night's sleep. I woke up the next morning with my cell phone beeping. I looked, and it was a text from Shane. It said 'when you are up - we need to talk - I need guidance.' I got up, took another shower, dressed, and headed into the living area. The boys were still in their room. I opened the door to their room; they were in their separate beds, and still asleep. I texted Shane to meet me outside ground level, and then I left to meet him. I rode the elevator down, and as soon as, I stepped out of it, I saw Shane pacing on the outside. I walked out to where he was, and we decided to go over to the Waffle House for a quick breakfast. We were no sooner seated than he leaned toward me and said, "You are not going to believe what Jay did last night." I guess I must have smiled, because he said "Pops, it is not funny, this is serious stuff." Our waitress came over, we placed our drink orders, and then we made our breakfast choices from the menu. The waitress brought our drinks, and then we placed our orders. I looked at Shane and said "Well Shane, what has he done now?" He said "Pops, I think he drugged me last night. We went to our bedroom after we got here, and I decided to take a walk around the facility. There is an awesome club somewhere nearby as I could feel the beat where I was standing, and I could hear it. I thought about going there, but I thought I wanted to be with you guys this morning, so I returned to the room. I walked in, and Jay was on his bed in his boxer briefs. I stripped down to my boxers and went to the bathroom. As soon as I returned, Jay had poured himself and me a drink of coke in one of the plastic cups. We stood at the window, looked out at the Gulf, and talked. I began to get sleepy, so I walked over to my bed, pulled the sheets back and got in. I must have dropped off to sleep pretty quickly. The next thing I know is that it is morning. I said "Yeah, that makes sense - it is night and then it is day." He looked at me and said "Pops, have you ever woke up and felt like you have cum, but there is no evidence?" I smiled and said "Yeah, Allison was good about doing some secret middle of the night servicing." He said "Well, I think Jay sucked me off last night. I was wearing button-less boxers. I think he either pulled my cock out or it fell out of the slit. But either way, my cock was back in my boxers this morning, but I feel like he sucked me off during the night." I said "Shane, if that is true then, there is no telling what else he will try to do while you two are sharing a room, but I think that is very gutsy of him with your parents so close." We finished eating and walked back to the condo. We returned to our respective condo units. I woke the boys up, had them shower, get dressed, and then I took them across the street to McDonalds. They ordered big breakfasts, and orange juices. After they finished, we walked back to the condo unit, and looked through some of the brochures that we had picked up in the lobby. They had one for the Grand Maze at Coconut Creek Fun Park, Miracle Strip at Pier Park, and a number of other attractions. I looked at the ones for food, but I really focused on the ones that a lady had recommended to me. She told me that if we wanted seafood, then we should go to Captain Anderson's, if we wanted steaks then we should go to Angelo's Steak Pit; and if we wanted a quick bar-b-que sandwich then we should go to Shane's Rib Shack. While the boys looked through the various brochures, I explored the internet and her recommendations. From what I could tell, she was spot on with her recommendations. I called Justin, told him about the recommendations, and he told me that I was in charge of all food functions. I did not have a problem with that. About that time Jay and Rob knocked on the door. They came in and started looking through the brochures. I told them that they all needed to go change into their swimsuits and that I would take them to the beach. They left, and we changed into ours. We slipped our flip flops on, grabbed a towel a piece, and waited for the others to return. The wait was short. We left the room. I took the key card and put it in the pocket of my board shorts. We rode the elevator down, got off, turned left, and headed out to the beach area. The sands were almost snow white. We walked on down to the water and waded into the Gulf. The water was warm in the shallow sections. The boys were soon wading out into the deeper water, but they were not accustomed to the waves. Soon they began to master riding the waves. They began to watch some other boys riding small surf boards and/or skim boards. They made friends easily with those boys, and were soon all riding and having a great time. After about an hour, I looked over at the boys and became concerned that we did not apply any type of sun screen or lotions. I called the boys out, and we headed to the room. I had packed some, so I pulled it out, and rubbed it onto their chests, arms, neck, back, and legs. We grabbed a drink from the refrigerator, drank it, and then returned to the beach. I took the lotion with me, and periodically called them in from the water and rubbed it on them. Around noon, I called the boys out of the water, and we returned to our unit. Jay and Rob returned to their units. They took a quick shower to get the salt water off of them and out of their clothes. They changed into shorts, t-shirts, and flip flops. Justin, Colt, Meredith, and Christina joined us for lunch. Shane was out on the beach exploring the young college crowd. We walked across the street, through the Wal-Mart parking lot, and crossed Middle Beach Road to Shane's Rib Shack. We all ordered fries, pulled pork sandwiches, and drinks. I had to agree with the lady that made the recommendation, the food was outstanding. Nobody complained, but then the boys knew better. Myles saw that they had Brunswick stew, and he wanted a small cup. I watched him eat it, and I thought he was going to lick the container. He has definitely taken a liking to Brunswick stew. After lunch, we walked back across the street and shopped in Wal-Mart. We picked up a few snacks, some more sun screen lotion, some drinks (cokes, juices, and water), and a few water toys (floats, skim boards, masks, and goggles). After checking out and paying for our purchases, we each took a shopping bag or two, and walked back across Front Beach Road to the condo. The boys decided to go to my room. I unlocked the door and let them in; they went to their bedroom and closed the door. I sat in the living area for a while, just lounging on the sofa. After a while, I heard Jay's voice. I tried to ignore him, but then I heard some key words of his conversation that included "drink" followed by "sleep", "boxers", "his cock", "sucked", "five shots", and "the grand prize tonight." I did not hear every word involved in the conversation, but I had heard enough to figure out that Shane's fear was well founded. I texted Shane and told him to join us on the beach around four o'clock. We left the condo unit around 3:00 and returned to the beach with the purchased toys, and the lotion. I sat down on one of the towels and watched the boys play in the surf. They were having a lot of fun, and I could tell that they were getting some sun in spite of the applied lotion. Shane joined me and brought me up to date on his morning and early afternoon encounters with other college-aged guys and gals. He then turned to me and said "So why the urgent text?" I said "Well, your fear is on target. I did not hear every word of what he was telling the others after lunch, but I heard enough to know that what you feared did happen last night, and he has bigger plans for tonight." Shane looked at me with wide eyes and said "Pops, what do I do? He really has me scared, because I know that I cannot trust him." I asked him what his plans were for the evening, and he told me that he had planned on going to eat with us tonight, then he would come back, meet up with some of his new friends, go to the night club which he had found out was called La Vela, and then he would come back to the unit. We talked about a few more things, then I called the boys out of the water, and we headed in to take showers and dress for dinner. As soon as we were in the room, I called Justin and Colt and told them that we needed to go to dinner around 6 o'clock as we would have to stand in line for a while. I grabbed a quick shower, dressed in a pair of walking shorts, a polo, and my deck shoes. The boys dressed similarly. Shortly, I received a phone call from Justin telling me that the others were heading down to the lobby. We joined them, and then we loaded up. Since I was in charge of food functions, I was the lead car. I set the GPS to Captain Anderson's Restaurant. Everybody followed me. I pulled into the parking lot and was amazed at the number of people waiting to enter. We found parking spaces spread around the lot. We walked toward the restaurant's entrance and registered for parties of 4 for Justin, 5 for Colt, and 3 for Doug. We knew that had we tried to get a table for twelve, that we would have had an even longer wait, so we split up it up into smaller parties. We wandered around and looked at the boats tied up at the docks, the restaurant's gift shop, and watched the people outside. About an hour later, our names were called, and we went in and were seated. Our waitress introduced herself as Missy, and she took our drink orders. We each ordered sweet teas, and then she asked if we wanted to order an appetizer. I told her that I would like to order the famous grilled bay shrimp. She told me that was a very popular dish and enjoyed by everyone. I also asked her about the rice rolls; she said that it was getting pretty late and that we might have missed them; but she would try to find us some. Myles asked "Why did you ask for rice rolls, Pops?" I said "I read in an article about this restaurant. It highly recommended them and stated how good they are with the bay shrimp. I further explained that the shrimp are cooked and served in garlic and butter sauce, and that you peel each shrimp then eat them. Afterwards, you take your roll, tear it up, dip it in the butter sauce and sop all of the sauce out of the serving dish. It is supposed to be out of this world; and that is why I wanted to try them." Ryan was like "Okay, Pops, stop salivating over there, the food will be here soon. What are you planning to order?" I told him that I needed to look at the menu. There were so many good choices to choose from, but I knew I could do it. I was really interested in seeing what they boys ordered. Missy returned shortly with our bay shrimp and a basket of rice rolls. Myles wanted to order a cup of She Crab Soup, but Ryan wanted to try it too, so we ordered a bowl. Missy returned shortly with a bowl of the soup and three spoons. This was tasty and rich. We then had to make our orders, I ordered Grouper Imperial with lumps of blue crab meat on it, with a baked potato, and Greek salad. Ryan ordered Jumbo Fried Gulf Shrimp with a baked potato and a house salad with honey mustard dressing. It was time for Myles to order and he just kept looking at the menu. He said "Pops, too many good choices." I said "Well, Myles you need to order something different, and we can all share samples." He then looked at Missy and said "I think I would like to order the Oven Broiled Stuffed Jumbo Gulf Shrimp with a baked potato and a house salad with Thousand Island dressing. Missy then looked at our glasses and said that she would be back shortly with refills of sweet tea. She returned and filled our glasses with tea and then she looked at me and said "Sir, I just wanted to compliment your boys on their choices from the menu. They definitely know how to order from a menu." I said "Well, Missy we have had a long understanding about a menu, and they know that if there is a menu, then they order from it, and do not order hamburgers or fast food items." She said "They are a rarity, we have some that come in here, and all they want is a hamburger and French fries. I think to myself, you could get that anywhere, here you are at a nationally recognized restaurant, and you need to order something that you normally do not eat." I told her that I agreed wholeheartedly. Ryan said "We have learned this over the years, and actually, we have learned to enjoy reading a menu as Dad always takes us to outstanding restaurants." Missy left, and we sat there and talked about our day. Ryan wanted to know if we could do the Grand Maze tonight, and I told him that we needed to check with the others. He said "Let me go ask them." He got up and wandered the restaurant leaving me and Myles at the table. Myles was watching the servers carry the large trays loaded with food to the various tables and placing the various items in front of the person who had ordered it without referencing their notepad. Ryan soon returned and reported that everyone wanted to go to the Grand Maze at the Coconut Creek Fun Park. Our food arrived, and we shared some of our choices with each other. Actually, we all had made excellent choices and at the end of the meal, all plates were clean. Missy returned and wanted to know if we wanted to order a dessert. I looked at the boys, and for once in their lives, they shook their head no, but I had looked over the menu and had read about their desserts, so I ordered a slice of the Feud Cake which is made mostly from chopped pecan pieces rather than a lot of flour and has a whipped cream topping. Missy brought it to the table along with three plates, clean forks and refills of tea. I sliced each of us a piece, and we savored it along with another glass of sweet tea. She returned with our bill, and I paid for it using my credit card. As soon as that was finished, we got up from the table and wandered though the market / gift shop until the others had finished. As soon as they had taken their bathroom breaks and visited the gift shop, we returned to the cars and headed to Coconut Creek Family Fun Park. Shane decided that he wanted to go to the nightclub, so he left to meet his friends there. We arrived and paid the admission prices. Everybody split up into small groups, even the adults. We gave each group a head start, and then the next group joined the expedition. We walked the various paths and met up with dead ends. We had to retrace our steps. and eventually we found the way out. It was fun. We gathered outside and then, Jay started asking his dad if they could do the Bungee Jump. I looked at Ryan and Myles and told them that if they wanted to try it they could, but they would have to wait a while as they had not had enough time between the time that they had eaten and this high energy activity. We walked around and played several other games. The boys really enjoyed their time in the batting cages. After about an hour and a half, we returned to the bungee jump. Colt and the four boys gave it a go. Justin, the moms, Rob's sisters, and I decided to keep our feet planted firmly on the ground. Colt was first, and he took it like a man. Jay was next, and he screamed like a girl, I looked up and from the way Myles was standing, I knew he was about to come down, but after Ryan took the plunge; he manned up and took it too. Rob was the last one to jump, and he made a great plunge. I took pictures using the camera on my phone. The boys came back to where we were standing and were content to head back to the condo as it was getting rather late, and we had a lot to do on Sunday. The moms and girls decided that they would drive over to the outlets at SanDestin which would leave the guys on the beach. We returned to the condo, and everyone went to their unit. The boys and I went to ours. They went to their room, while I went to mine. I decided to take a quick shower because I had gotten sweaty standing outside at the fun park. I walked into the bathroom, stripped down, turned on the shower, and entered the stall. The water felt so good hitting my body that I just stood there for a long time. I got out and dried off, walked back into my bedroom, pulled the covers back and got in the bed. No sooner had I got in bed, than my bedroom door opened and two naked boys entered. One went to the right side of the bed, while the other went to the left side. Myles was the one on the left hand side, and Ryan was on my right. They slid in next to me and snuggled up close with each one putting one of their legs over mine. They started sliding their legs up and down my leg. Ryan reached down to scratch his kneecap and made contact with my balls. He said "What's this?" and threw the covers back. He then started in on "Look who has had a trim and now has shaved balls!" Myles sat up where he could see and ran his hand through my trimmed pubes and felt my balls. He said "I like the feel Pops." I said "I just decided that I needed to have a trim before I hit the beach." Ryan looked at me and said "Dad, that is not true." I said "Yes Ryan, it is." He said "No, Dad, you did not know where we were going, so you had to have this done before we left, but who did it for you?" He sat there for a few minutes and then the light went off in his head and I saw it in his eyes. He said "Oh yeah --- ---- what's his name, oh yeah, Phil." Myles wanted to know who Phil was so Ryan gave him the condensed version which was the Hot, Hot, Hunk of a landscape architect. Well, that is not the way I wanted things found out, but at least now I knew that Ryan had a good attitude about Phil. I looked over at both boys and noticed that they were really maturing fast. Ryan had a good set of pubes, and his cock definitely was growing. He had a good treasure trail coming in, but very little hair on his chest. Myles on the other hand was definitely going to have a thick coat of chest hair. I noted that his cock and balls were getting bigger. His pubes were thicker, and instead of being a dark blond color, it looked like they were turning black which made me look at the hair color on his arms, legs, and head. I could not believe what I was seeing, it seemed as though he was undergoing a natural change in his hair color. I pulled the covers back up over me, and then, the boys decided that we all needed to do some wrestling, so shortly thereafter the covers were off of us, and we were all over each other. I think they had planned this, as it seemed as though it was a team effort against me. I enjoyed the playfulness, and my cock began to harden along with theirs. Ryan turned around to hold my hands against the headboard, and his cock was right at my mouth. I looked at it, and it had a dewdrop of precum on it. He leaned forward, and it hit my lips. He jumped back and started laughing. I wanted to reprimand him, but decided to leave well enough alone. I opened my mouth in a few minutes when they were otherwise occupied and swiped my lips with my tongue. It was young boy tasty. I then grabbed Ryan and flipped him over. I was now on all fours and Myles took advantage of me by falling on my back and grabbing me around the neck. When he did this, his cock poked my hole and I flinched. He noticed the tightening and began to poke me with his hard-on. I grabbed Ryan and rolled him over so that he was now on top. Myles joined Ryan in trying to get the best of me. Myles decided to go for the big prize and grabbed my cock which caused me to release Ryan. I could not believe how bold he had gotten over the past few weeks, but when he grabbed me I felt my balls begin to churn, and I started shooting cum all over us. They thought it was funny. I tried to wipe some of it off my chest, but then, I decided that if they were going to play this way, then I too could play a little bolder. I grabbed Ryan's cock with my cum-lubed hand and began to jack him off. He tried to pull away, but I held on tight by grabbing his balls. He finally gave in, and I had him spurting in no time flat. I looked over at Myles and he started to leave the bed, but I grabbed him. I grabbed his balls, and I have to tell you they felt nice. I started to play with his balls, and then, I began to jack him off. He lasted longer than Ryan, but when he came he shot a lot of cum all over his chest, my arm and my hand. After everyone had calmed down, I got up, went to the bathroom, got a wet washcloth, cleaned myself and then returned to the bed to clean them up. After everyone was cleaned, I turned the TV on, and we got back under the covers and watched a movie. They decided to spend the night with me, and I can tell you that it was different having two teenagers in bed with you. I did not know how to position myself, as they both had snuggled up against me. I finally faced Myles and Ryan spooned me. I woke up later in the night with his cock at my back entrance. I tried to pull away, but he grabbed me and began to press inward. I woke him up, and he flipped on his side. I then moved so that I was spooning him, as I do not sleep well on my back. Myles snuggled up to my back, threw his right arm over my right shoulder, and let his fingers play with my right nipple and some of my chest hair. I soon fell asleep as I finally grew accustomed to their bodies pressed against me. I woke up the next morning with Myles' hard-on pressed against my back and my cock curved up over Ryan's leg. Myles woke up when I tried to get out of bed to go to the bathroom. When I got out, he rolled on over to Ryan, snuggled next to him and was back asleep in a short amount of time. I went to the bathroom and took care of business. I looked at the clock beside the bed and saw that it was 7:00 so I decided to go ahead and shave, shower and dress for the day. As I was finishing zipping up my shorts, I received a text from Shane; it said "URGENT - NOW - WE HAVE TO TALK. I texted him back and told him that I would meet him on the ground floor by the elevators in 5 minutes. I walked back to the bed, woke the boys up and headed them to the bathroom for showers. I told them to come to the bottom floor where I would meet them, and then, we would go to breakfast. I rode down on the elevator and as soon as I stepped off, Shane grabbed me and said "Pops, Oh My God, he did it, he honest to God did it!" I stood there for a minute trying to conjure up an image of what he did, and then, it hit me. I looked at Shane and said "No, he didn't." Shane was practically yelling at me "Yes, he did!!!." About that time, Myles and Ryan got off the elevator and Shane clammed up. We walked over to the Waffle House and ordered breakfast. Today we all had waffles, and cokes. We finished our breakfast and walked back to the condo. The boys went back to the room and gathered their stuff to swim and snorkel while Shane and I waited for them outside. Shane said "You are not going to believe what he did. I came home from LaVela early this morning around 2. He was still up watching some movie on the TV. I will admit that I had a few drinks there, and I was feeling pretty good when I got to the room. He looked up when I entered the room, and he started talking to me. I went to the restroom and when I returned he had poured me and him a coke on ice. For some strange reason, I remembered what you had said, so I went back to the bathroom with my coke in my hand, and closed the door. I poured it in the sink and rinsed the ice off. I returned to the bedroom, sat on my bed, and asked for a refill. He got up, refilled my glass; I drank it, put my cup on the bedside table, and slid under the covers. I rolled over, and I soon fell asleep. I woke up when I felt his hand in the slit of my boxers pulling my cock out. I lay there and he got it out and began to give me a blow job. I got a really good hard-on, and then he stood up by the bed, pulled his boxers off and straddled me. He reached behind himself, grabbed my cock and lined it up with his hole that he had already lubed with some kind of cream. He began to push backwards, and I could feel myself at his entrance. I raised my hands and grabbed him around the back and turned him over so that I was on top and he was on the bottom. My cock was lodged at his hole and he pushed downward on my cock and I could feel my cock head slipping in. He then started begging me to pull it out as it was hurting him. I lay there for a few minutes trying to decide what to do. He had tears in his eyes, and he was begging so pitiful. I am telling you Pops, he was so tight, and I thought about letting it slide all the way in, but I stopped, pulled off of him, pushed him out of my bed, and told him to go to his bed. He went to his bed, and then he wanted to talk. I told him that I had to sleep, and that, he was lucky that I did not beat the shit out of him. He started crying, and I let him cry. I got up, put on some boxer briefs, crawled back in bed, and drifted off to sleep listening to his crying. I got up this morning, and he was asleep. I texted you, I need some help, what do I do? My brother almost got me to fuck him last night, and if I had been drugged he would probably have been successful." I could not believe what Shane had told me, but then, it was Jay and he was determined. I thought back to last night with the boys in bed. Things could have gone differently if Jay had been with them, but all the boys wanted was to play and sleep with me. I was okay with that. Meredith, Christina, and the girls came down and told us that they were off to do some shopping at the outlet shops in SanDestin, so that left all of us guys at the condo. The boys wanted to go to the beach again, Shane wanted to wander around and see who he could run into, while the three of us older guys decided to go sit on the beach while the boys played. We all took a towel, sunscreen, and a small cooler with water in it. We found a good spot, spread the towels down, and sat watching the other people as they walked by or played in the water. There were some ladies there who barely had anything on and the boys eyes were taking it all in. I looked over at Rob, and he and Ryan had boners. Myles was too busy playing in the surf with his skim board to take note. Jay was not being very social. I watched him, and he looked over and saw me watching him. He turned beet red, and turned his back to me. His actions made me pay more attention to him. He was not walking like he normally walked, so I guess he was a little sore. Justin saw me watching Jay, and he began to watch. He called Jay over and asked what was going on? Jay looked at me and then he looked at his dad and said "Nothing, I just need some time by myself." Justin asked "Are you and Shane having problems?" Jay looked at me and said "Not really, I just want to be by myself." Jay then turned around and walked away. Justin looked at me and Colt and said "Watching Jay and Shane brings back so many memories of growing up with my brothers. I had two brothers, both older than me. Yes, I am the youngest, and I thought for the longest time that they hung the moon. My oldest brother was into athletics, kept in shape, and seemed to have it easy academically. He and I got along pretty good, but the one that was just ahead of me was also very athletic, handsome, charming, and smart. We fought like cats and dogs. I wanted to be like him in so many ways. I know that I got on his nerves, but I was so determined to know how he acted, what he thought, and I was so intrigued by his changing body." I thought to myself, I wonder just how much of this is hereditary. I looked at the dads and said "Well, I have nothing to report in this department as I am an only child." Colt laughed and said "Well, I had a younger sister and she was spying and reporting on me all the time. I know how Rob feels with his two sisters, but he seems to be able to stand his ground with those two. Justin said "Well, when we found out that Meredith was going to have another baby, we were so relieved that it would be another boy. We told Shane that he was going to have a little brother, and he was so happy. That happiness was good for about a year and a half, and then Jay started getting into Shane's stuff. It really nose dived when Jay started talking, and would follow Shane around and tell on him. I know Jay is a pain in the ass, as I have lived that part." Justin laughed and I had to join him as he had definitely defined Jay. I decided to push this revelation a little further and I asked "Well, Justin, did you ever dream of him sexually?" Justin froze and then he looked directly at me and said "At one point in time, I spied on him, I wanted to see his naked body, and I would steal his clothes to smell and wear them. He would find things missing, come to my room, hit me, grab his stuff, and not speak to me for days. I never did anything sexual with him as our parents were very religious, and Dad would have killed us." I said "Well, times have changed and this younger generation seems to want to explore areas which were once taboo." Colt said "You know Doug, in some ways, I agree with you, but then in others I don't." I said, "Like?" He said "Well, in our day, we grew up having to take showers at school and were naked among the other guys. I ask Rob about showering at school, and he tells me that it does not happen." Justin joined our conversation and said "Colt, you are right and there is a lot of door slamming and yelling at the house when one of the guys walks in on the other when they are showering or changing clothes. Heck, I can remember, hiding in my brother's closet to see him naked. He was so damn good looking and his body was perfect that I wanted to.." About that time, the boys came running up and wanted to know what we were going to do for lunch, so we dropped that conversation. We herded the boys back to their respective condo units to store the water toys, shower, and change into shorts and t-shirts. Everybody met in our unit afterwards, and we walked around and found a local pizza shop. We ordered several pizzas and a couple pitchers of coke. We ate and talked about having an all guy day at the beach with Colt and Justin wondering and worrying about how much was being bought using their credit cards. We finished lunch and decided to wander around a couple of the gift shops, and then returned to our unit. The adults kicked back on the sofas or joined the boys on the floor. Slowly we all dropped off to sleep and had a good long afternoon nap, until Jay woke up and decided that he wanted company. I thought Justin was going to kill him. I wondered where Shane was and what he was doing. Around two-thirty, we returned to the beach and all of us waded and played in the water. I really enjoyed the warm water. I watched Colt and Justin interact with the boys and I almost felt jealous and betrayed that the boys were playing with them. I can tell you that the wave action cannot be predicted, and as I was standing near Colt a strong wave came in, hit both of us and knocked us off of our feet. In the process of regaining our footing, Colt's hand grabbed my crotch area, and he squeezed it. We soon regained our standing position, he looked over at me, and I could tell he was mortified. I decided to push the envelope and I asked "Well did you find something there that interested you?" The look on his face was priceless as he had no response. I started laughing and Justin wanted to know what was so funny. I looked over at Colt and said "Colt did a little brotherly exploration a few minutes ago." Justin had a questioning look on his face and then he got it - he said "So Colt, is he hung or not?" Colt looked directly at me and said "I didn't feel anything." I said "The hell you didn't, you grabbed me, and held on, but it is okay Colt, I am glad I had enough for you to hold on to." I laughed and so did Justin, but Colt did not find it funny. I looked at him and said "Colt, I don't have a problem with it, I am okay, so it is not an issue." He looked relieved, and then, he looked over at Justin and said "Justin, I would say he has enough there to satisfy a woman." I took the opportunity to tell them that I was not looking, as I had my hands full with my job and taking care of Ryan. Justin added "and the other boys plus Shane." We called the boys out of the water, and started walking toward our units, so that we could shower and rest before dinner. Everyone turned to me and wanted to know where we were going to eat and I told them Angelo's Steak Pit. We split up and headed to our individual units. I unlocked our door and the boys and I entered. We went to our bedrooms. As soon as I closed my door, I stripped out of my board shorts, and headed to the shower. I do not like the feel of drying salty water on my skin. I got in the shower and took a long shower making sure that I had washed my hair and scrubbed the sunscreen residue off me. I got out of the shower, looked at myself in the mirror, and laughed at the contrast of where I was exposed to the sun against the areas where I was not. I walked to the bed and just lay down on the comforter and enjoyed the cool air. I heard the boys talking outside, so I knew that they had finished their showers, were dressed, and ready to go. There was a knock at my door. I yelled "Yeah?" and Ryan asked "Are you ready?" I told him that I was not, and that they need to watch some TV until I finished. I got up, put on deodorant, cologne, picked out my clothes, and dressed. I walked out of my room, sat down with the boys, and called Justin. I asked him if he had heard from the girls, and he said that they had just walked in from their shopping experience. He said that they needed about fifteen minutes, and then, we would meet on the bottom floor. I asked if he had talked to Colt and he said that the he had not. I told him that I would call him and let him know the plans. I dialed Colt's cell, and he answered. I started off by saying "Are you ready for some more time with me?" He paused and then he said "Nooooooooo, I think once was enough, not my idea of fun." I said "Well, that is not the way if felt to me" and I laughed. He started laughing and said "You are evil and evidently you are desperate." I said "I am definitely not desperate, but that is a story for another day." I then told him what the schedule was, and he said that they might be a little longer in that he had three women to herd versus Justin's one. I told him that I understood. We all assembled downstairs and loaded up in the vehicles. I don't know where Shane had been, but he decided to ride with me. He told us that he had enjoyed himself and was looking forward to a good meal. I said "Well, I have read some really good reviews on this place." About that time, we pulled into the parking lot and the boys were impressed by the big steer that graced the front of the building. We were at Angelo's Steak Pit - "Home of Big Gus the 20,000 pound steer and that is no bull." We got out and walked back to the restaurant. We stood outside the restaurant's windowed cook area and watched the cooks tend to the steaks on the open pit fire. The smell of the cooking steaks had our mouths watering. We went in and again chose to split up so that we could get served faster. Our numbers were called and surprisingly we were seated in the same room. The waiter came over, introduced himself as Kyle, and offered us a menu. He took our drink orders, sweet teas, and then he returned and wanted to know if we were going to order an appetizer. I told him no, that we were salivating for a steak. He asked if we had questions, and we told him that we thought we were ready to order. The boys each ordered a Shish-Kabob with a baked potato and salad. Ryan ordered a bleu cheese dressing while Myles ordered ranch. I ordered a 10 oz filet mignon with a baked potato and a salad with honey mustard dressing. Our salads were served and while there were not a lot of ingredients, it was enough to activate the taste buds. Soon, our entrees and potatoes arrived. I cut my filet; it was so tender, and so appropriately flavored. There was nothing left when we finished. Kyle returned and asked about desserts. We listened to the choices and Ryan decided on the key lime pie, Myles decided on the French Silk pie, and I opted for the apple pie with a slice of American cheese and ice cream. Kyle brought those to us, and we shared a bit from each pie. Now, I know some might frown at my choice, but it was surprisingly good. We paid our bill and gave Kyle a good sized tip. We decided to go to Pier Park to let the girls do some more shopping while the guys went over to the Miracle Strip Amusement Park at Pier Park. Shane decided to go with us, and he walked around with me. I talked to several people and found out that at one time there was a very large Miracle Strip Amusement Park down the road, but it closed and most of the rides were sold to other parks around the country. In the past several years, a husband-wife couple began to find some of those rides and had them returned to Panama City Beach. This was a mini- version of what was once down the street. The girls joined us and rode some of the rides with the guys. After we finished our rides, we walked over to the Marble Slab, ordered a double dip of ice cream on cones, and then headed to the condo. We decided that we would try to leave the condo around 9 o'clock in the morning as there would be a major traffic jam later in the morning as people tend to wait until check-out time to leave. I had the boys gather their dirty clothes together, lay out the clothes they were going to wear home, and then pack the remaining items and toys. I did the same, and we put our stuff by the door. The boys closed their door and turned the TV on, while I went to my room, stripped, showered, and crawled into bed. I had a good night's sleep, waking up the next morning feeling relaxed, yet dreading the return to work because this was truly the end of a great summer. Around 7:30, I got up, shaved, and took my morning shower. I dressed in a nice pair of shorts, a pastel polo, and my deck shoes. I walked out into the living room and did not hear any noise or movement from the boy's room. I knocked on their door, and I heard Myles ask "what?" I said "Boys, get your butts in gear, get your showers, get dressed, and do a final check to make sure that you have not left anything." I began to hear some activity in their room. I pulled our snacks together, filled the cooler with drinks from the refrigerator and iced them down. I placed the snacks and cooler by the door and about that time, Ryan appeared. He said that Myles was in the shower and would be out shortly. We sat down and waited. Myles finished his shower, dressed, and joined us in the living area. We talked about how to load the Yukon without making a lot of trips up and down the elevator. I took the cooler and snacks, Ryan grabbed their bags, while Myles brought the toys down. We made one more trip, with me bringing down my clothes, Ryan had the dirty clothes and Myles had more toys. We loaded up, and then the others began to appear. Justin suggested that we eat on the road, so we got in our vehicles and began our return home. We ran into a traffic back-up at the fly-over and then over the bridge at the railroad crossing in front of Gulf Coast State College. It seems as though everyone had the same idea of getting off the beach early. We drove in heavy traffic all the way to the interstate just south of Cottondale. We pulled into Hardees, went in, and ordered our breakfast. We ate fast. I looked over at Jay and he was watching me. I motioned for him to come over, and he hesitated. Finally, he came over and stood by me. I looked him in the eye and said "Jay, you know I love you and that you can talk to me." His eyes began to fill with tears, and he grabbed me around the shoulders. I looked back over at his table and Justin and Meredith were watching us. He wiped the tears away and then he went back to his table and finished breakfast. Justin walked over and asked if there was a problem. I told him that Jay was having an emotional moment and he knew that I had caught him. Justin looked at me and said "Well Doug, you seem to know these boys and they trust you." I said "Justin, I do love them and I have told them that they can come to me at any time about anything, I think Jay may need some time with Ryan and Myles. Do you have a problem with that?" He said "No." We walked out and loaded up. Jay joined us in the Yukon which left Justin and Meredith by themselves. We headed north to Dothan and then northeast. Jay had decided to sit in the front passenger seat while Ryan and Myles had the back seat. He stared ahead for a long time and did not say much to the other boys. I looked over at him and he looked back at me. I extended my hand and he took it. I squeezed his hand, and he smiled. He looked back at me and the tears began again. I said "Jay, I know and you know I know." He put his head down towards his lap and let the tears flow. I rubbed his back and said "Jay, we will talk, it is not the end of the world. Yes, I am disappointed, but it has not damaged the way I feel about you." He raised his head and looked at me. I smiled and finally he did too. He wiped his eyes again, and settled back against the door. He was soon fast asleep. We were about two hours from home when my phone rang. I looked and it was a call from Phil. I answered and he said "Doug, how are you?" I told him I was fine, and we chatted for a few minutes. He told me that the guys had done some work on Saturday, but were not working today as it was a holiday. I told him that I understood. He asked me when would I get home, and I told him that I thought I would be there in about two hours. He said that he would see me in about three hours. I told him that sounded like a plan. We continued driving and were soon pulling into our own driveways. Everybody unloaded their stuff. I put Ryan and Myles to work sorting and washing the dirty clothes. I emptied the cooler and stored the remaining snacks. Myles called his mom and she was home, so he decided to go home for a while. In about an hour, Phil rang the doorbell, and I answered it. He came in and spoke to Ryan who was still washing clothes. We walked outside and reviewed the work on the project. It was coming along nicely. Phil stepped behind a large bush and pulled me along with him. He turned around, kissed me, and let his hand wander to my cock area. He told me that he had missed me so much and that he would love to spend some more time with me. My cock began to rise, and I wanted to be with him right then and there. I knelt down, and then, Ryan was at the door calling me to the phone. End of Chapter 17 - My Son and His Friends Well here we are finally finished with the Labor Day Vacation. It seems as though there was a lot of action and some drama on this trip. So here are the questions - Did Jay get his needs satisfied? Will he try again? Will Justin ever tell the rest of the story of what went on between him and his brother? Will Phil and Doug find some time to be together? NOTE: The restaurants mentioned in the story are real businesses in Dothan, Alabama, on Panama City Beach, Florida, and may be found on the internet. The menu items mentioned in the story are actual items on the restaurant's menus and have been ordered, eaten, and approved by this author although I could have put many others in the story, I chose these for the sake of simplicity. I want to take time and say to all of my readers whether you have written to me or not, that I wish you the best that 2015 has to offer. I wish you good health, happiness, financial strength, great fantasies, and fantastic relationships during the coming year. Jay