Date: Sat, 7 Feb 2015 18:40:59 +0000 (UTC) From: Jay Carrington Subject: My Son and His Friends - Chapter 20 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. This is a great site which serves the needs of our select population. Well, after chatting with a couple of the readers, I decided to submit this portion of the story. It does not contain the Halloween Get Together or the Nude Dude Night. They will be addressed in Chapter 21. I hope you enjoy this chapter. My surgery is over and I am doing great. No pain, no nausea and no complications. Slowed me down but I am ready to resume. I can breathe with no issues. So get ready as here is Chapter 20. Chapter 20 - My Son and His Friends Thursday morning finally arrives, and I drag my butt out of bed. I go to the bathroom, turn on the shower and for some reason, I reverse my normal routines. I step in the shower, soap down, and reach for the shampoo. I use it quickly, and then I soap up a second time, then I remember that I had already done that. Oh God! If this was any indication of how my day is going to go, I might as well go back to bed. I dried off, stepped to the sink, applied deodorant, brushed my teeth, combed my hair and then realized that I had not shaved. I shaved, applied after-shave lotion, and cologne. Walked out and made my choices of a shirt, slacks, socks, belt, and shoes. Well, now it seemed that thing were headed in the right direction, or so I thought. I walked into the hallway. There were not sounds coming from Ryan's room. I walked down there and knocked on his door. There was not sound. I opened the door and he was still in bed, asleep. I shook him and he jumped up and his head collided with mine. My son has a hard head. I rubbed my head, and he apologized. He rolled out of bed and headed to his bathroom. I heard his shower come on so I left and headed to the kitchen. I rubbed my forehead and I had a goose-egg there. I looked into the refrigerator and found a pack of shredded hash browns, some eggs, a can of biscuits, sliced cheese, and the final pack of diced onions. I made a quick serving of hash browns with onions covered in cheese, scrambled eggs, and baked biscuits. I poured each of us a glass of orange juice, pulled the grape jelly out and placed it on the counter. As I turned around, Ryan was entering the kitchen with his book bag. He dropped it by the door, and sat down at the counter. We fixed our plates, and began eating. I asked Ryan how he felt after his trimming. He said that so far it was okay, but it still felt so different. I smiled and said "Well, in a day or so, you will need to shave your balls again, or you will itch and constantly play with yourself. Did you use powder down there this morning?" He said "No, I forgot, why?" I said "Well the powder will help your cock from sticking to your balls or you be pulling them apart throughout the day. It can be embarrassing." He finished breakfast and then he disappeared into his bathroom. He returned to the kitchen, grabbed his book bag and headed to Jay's house. I cleaned up, grabbed my stuff out of my office, and headed to work. I drove into the parking lot, parked, and headed to the office. I walked in and began gathering stuff out of my mailbox. Mr. Richards called to me and asked if he could see me about the upcoming Science Fair. My mind was trying to focus on the Science Fair, but I could not pull up anything. I followed him into his office and I asked "Have I missed something?" He looked over at me, laughed, and said "No, Doug you have not, but I could not announce out there what I wanted. I just want to tell you that your comments lead to a major discovery in the physical education department. There will be some changes in coaches, so you may hear some grumbling from the students. I would like for you to tell the student who talked to you that I am most appreciative for his concerns. I also want to tell you that I am very pleased that you have such a trusting relationship with your students." We finished some small talk, and I headed to my classroom to begin my day. The bell rang and the students began to enter. The morning show came on and we all listened to the morning announcements. Mr. Richards stepped in front of the cameras and talked to everyone about the search and upcoming changes in the football program. He informed the students that all Junior Varsity and Varsity Football games for the rest of the year had been cancelled. He said that it was not an easy decision, but that the school could not condone the activities of some of the players and their coaches. This caused several of the players in my classroom to get upset. I then had to spend a lot of my class time trying to calm them down and explain the reasons for the decision. I let them talk, and then, I responded. They did not appreciate my answers totally, but they thanked me for allowing them to say their peace. I nodded and said "Gentlemen, that is the way we handle things in society." They smiled, and we had five more minutes of class, I crammed some info to them and assigned some homework. The rest of the day was spent listening to grumbling, complaining, and ideas as to who would be fired, and who would be suspended. I listened and hoped that some of their prognostications were wrong. During my planning period, we received an e-mail announcing another emergency faculty meeting. I returned to my classroom and taught my last class. I closed up my classroom as soon as I could and reported to the faculty meeting. Mr. Richards apologized for another meeting, but said it was necessary to keep the faculty updated and rumors among the faculty to a minimum. He announced that the Head Varsity Football Coach and three of his staff had been dismissed, and then, he announced that six seniors and five juniors had been suspended, with paperwork being filed for expulsion. He walked the staff through the procedures for recording grades and finalizing paperwork. He referred any other questions regarding grading to the Guidance Department. Finally, the meeting was over and I headed out to the Denali. I got in and drove home. I pulled into the driveway and parked in the garage. Phil's truck was in front of the other garage door. I got out, took my stuff inside, put it in my office, and walked into the backyard. Phil had already run a lot of cords, cables, and power bars around the backyard. He had installed a variety of lights and rope lights around the displays. He had the boys hanging spider-webbing and shimmering strands in the trees and shrubs. I just stood there and shook my head. They were all busy and excited. I asked if there was anything I could do and Phil said "Go cook supper." So, I went in and called for pizza delivery. In about 30 minutes the pizzas were delivered. I pulled out the cups, filled them with ice and coke. I called everybody in to eat. Phil entered and said "This is not what I meant when I said cook." I laughed and said "It has been a rough day, and I just had no idea as to what to cook." After we had eaten, we returned to the backyard and added some of the reflective decorations in the tree. In about forty minutes, it was really dark so Phil called everything to a halt and had all of us stand in the middle of the backyard. He walked over and flipped a few switches; the lights came on lighting the walkways, the displays, the trees, and the waterfall. Phil had brought over some of his personal decorations that were animated and had placed them around the yard. They added another dimension to the feel of the get-together. The boys were impressed and very happy with the way everything looked. I have to admit, I too was very impressed. Phil cut everything off and we all went into the house. The boys were directed to do their homework, and then, to call it a night. Phil and I went to my bathroom. I stripped and took a quick shower. Phil pulled out the clippers, the shaving cream, and straight razor. I opened the shower door, and Phil kneeled down and fluffed my pubes. He then selected the half-inch guard and began to trim my pubes, and then, he stood up and trimmed my chest again. Every time he came near my nips with the clippers my dick jumped. He noticed and thumped it with his fingers. It hurt, and I began to go soft. He then spread some shaving cream on my balls. He had me hold my cock up; he picked up the straight razor; and began to shave my balls. I could not believe the cool feeling that I was feeling around the areas that he had shaved. He stretched my sack down, shaved the front side, pulled my sack up and shaved its backside. He then directed me to turn around and lean over. I hesitated and protested. I said "Phil, I feel that that is very personal." He said "Doug, I have seen your pucker before, I have tongued it, I have prodded it with my finger, and I have put my cock in it. Bend over." At this point, I now had sympathy with and for Jay when I was applying cream to his pucker. He also shaved my taint. He finished and said, "Ok, do another quick shower and let me see how things look." I closed the doors and took a quick shower. I finished, toweled off, and presented myself for his review. He found a few spots on my sack that need to be shaved, so he took care of those issues and wiped them clean with a washcloth. I stepped out of the shower and Phil stepped in. I grabbed the shaving cream and a regular razor and shaved his sack. I shaved his taint and around his pucker. He said that he would do a quick touch-up on his pubes tomorrow. He had me sit down on the toilet while he showered. Then he toweled off, stepped out of the shower, grabbed my hand, and walked me to the bedroom. He turned off the overhead lights, turned on the bedside lamps to the lowest lighting levels, pushed me back on the bed and crawled up on top of me. He kissed me, extended my right arm, and slipped a restraint on my wrist. I jumped up and looked at him. He said "Cool it Doug. I am going to make you have a pleasurable night." I said "I don't trust anyone when I have to be tied down." He said "Doug, did you trust me with your balls and a straight razor?" I said "Yes." He said "The restraints are less of a danger to you than the razor. Now go along with my plans." I stopped my resistance and allowed him to restrain my left arm and both legs. He had brought over some of his old ties, tied them to the bed frame to make the restraints. When he had me spread-eagle on the bed, he leaned over and began to nibble on my ears, my neck, and kissed me deeply. As he leaned over me, his cock made contact with mine, and I felt my cock begin to harden. He looked down and back between his legs. He backed up and kneeled between my spread legs. He took his right hand, reversed it so that the back of his hand was exposed to me. He began to pet my cock with light upward swipes. My cock began to respond to his loving. He began to concentrate by lightly swiping from the base of my cock to my circumcision scar with the back of his hand. He really concentrated on the center part. The feelings were overwhelming and my cock began to leak pre-cum. He leaned over and swiped the head of my cock and the puddle on my abs with his tongue. My cock jumped and leaked a load of pre-cum. He lapped it up, and then, he backed further down the bed and lay down so that his head was just above my cock and balls. He took my right ball in his mouth, pulled gently on it, sucked on it, swirled it in his mouth with his tongue, and then did the same thing to the other side. My balls began to tighten up, and he pulled both of them down with his teeth. I was really hard and leaking. He began to stoke me with the backside of his hand and before long I felt my balls pull up and I began to unload. He spread it around on my chest and allowed it to dry. He slid down the bed and released my feet from the restraints at the foot of the bed. He then moved up, kissed me on the lips, nibbled my ears and then he released both of my arms from the restraints at the head of the bed. I rolled over and made an attempt to pleasure him. He refused my advances and told me that tonight was my night to be pleasured as he got pleasure from pleasuring me. I lay there for a few minutes and decided that I needed a quick shower as I could not stand the plastered hair on my chest being pulled when I moved. I sat up on the side of the bed, looked at Phil, and asked him if he wanted to join me. He looked at me and laughed. He said "No Doug, I will wait here as I know you, and you will want to start something in the shower. I have a lot to do tomorrow, I have enjoyed our time together tonight, and I am ready to curl up with you and go to sleep." I stood up, walked to the bathroom, opened the shower door, turned the water on, and adjusted the temperature. I stepped in the shower, and quickly used the soap to clean my body of dried cum. I finished my shower, stepped out, dried off, and returned to the bed. Phil was curled up facing the other way. I crawled in behind him and spooned him. My cock hardened, and I stuck it between his legs. He raised up a bit, and then, he thumped my cock's head and it deflated. I pulled back, turned my back to him, adjusted my pillows and eventually dropped off to sleep. I woke up the next morning, and Phil was still asleep. I looked over, and he was laying on his back with his erect cock standing straight up. I scooted down, leaned over, and began to lick his cock from his balls to its head. He began to wake up. I looked up and he smiled at me. He grabbed his cock and said "No time to play this morning, you have to go to work and I have much to do here." I started to say something, but he got up off the bed and headed to the shower. I joined him after shaving. We had a quick shower with no play and soon I was out and getting dressed for the day. I fixed us a quick bacon, egg, and cheese biscuit from yesterday's left-over biscuits and some Canadian bacon that I had in the refrigerator. I walked down to Ryan's room, knocked and opened his door. He was laying there naked enjoying feeling his shaved balls and trimmed pubes. I said "Ryan, it is time to get up." He looked over at me and said "Dad, I never really took the time to enjoy the feel of my balls without hair. I love this feeling; I really wish I had done it a long time ago." I smiled and said "Ok, but you need to come eat and then you can shower and dress." He said "Dad, I am going to put on something as Phil is here and he can't see me naked." I said "Ryan, that will change tomorrow night and then I laughed." He said "Well Dad, that is tomorrow and not this morning." He got up and grabbed a pair of his cargo shorts and slipped them on without underwear. I returned to the kitchen and joined Phil. I was no sooner seated than Ryan entered and sat on the other side of me. We all sat there and ate our biscuit and drank some orange juice. Phil stood up and started towards the backyard. Ryan looked over at me and asked if he could stay home today and help Phil. I told him no as he had several tests that day. He was not happy with me. He left the kitchen, went to his room, and then to his bathroom. I heard the shower turn on, and then, I began to gather my stuff. I walked outside and talked to Phil. I promised that I would see him around 11:30. I returned to the kitchen about the time that Ryan walked in with his book bag. He said "Dad, I don't see why I can't stay and help. I can always do a make-up test." I said "Son, you are ready for the test and sometimes the make-up tests are harder than the first test because they do not want you to have talked to someone else about the test." He just shook his head and said "My dad, the teacher, always knows everything." I smiled and said "One day you will thank me for being so all knowing." He made a face at me and went out the door. I grabbed my stuff, got in the Denali, and headed to work. I pulled into my parking place, got out and headed into the office. For some reason, it was a mad house with a lot of parents and students waiting to be attended to by one of the office staff. I grabbed my mail, and was making my way through the crowd when a hand grabbed my shoulder. I turned around and it was Landon. He introduced me to his parents, and they thanked me for helping him with the situation with Will. Landon's dad said "Mr. Brunson, our son talks about you a lot at our home. In fact, he might be writing a letter to the Pope to see if he can have you named as a Saint." We both laughed and Landon turned beet red. His wife then said "Mr. Brunson, you have no idea as to what your friendship has meant to Landon. He was never fond of going to school, because he always felt that the teachers hated him. That was not the case, but it was his perception. The fact that you stood by him with the principal spoke volumes to him, and we are so thankful for you." It was now my time to turn red and I did. I thanked them and had to excuse myself to attend to morning duties in the classroom. I arrived at my classroom and was met by a small group of students who wanted me to do a quick review before testing that morning. I asked them what they needed to know, and they gave me several topics. I told them that I would do a quick review before I tested in each period. I made quick notes to the substitute to do the same for my 4th and 6th period classes. They were pleased with my decision, and they left so I could finish getting things ready for the day. I laid out my tests and adjusted a few desks that the cleaning crew had moved. I walked to the door as the bell sounded. The students entered and I spoke to each one individually. They smiled and went to their seats. As promised I did a quick review over the topics that the morning students had requested. I asked if anyone else had questions or concerns. There were a few more questions, but soon the consensus was "bring that test on!" I passed out the test and walked the classroom as that was my normal procedure. I stopped and glanced out the window. My attention wandered and soon I was thinking about my time with Phil last night. I felt my cock harden and then it began to throb and leak. I could not believe that was happening to me. I looked down and thankfully the leak did not show, I made an adustment. I walked around the classroom and made sure that I stayed on task as I could not risk another hard-on; or a stain on my slacks. Soon it was time for my 4th period. I met the substitute and gave her a quick overview of my lesson plans. I handed her the written plans and asked her if she had questions. She glanced over my plans while I gathered my stuff. She then told me that the plans were quite detailed and that she did not have any questions. I smiled and wished her luck. I left and headed to the office to sign out. I signed out and went to the Denali. I got in, called Phil and asked him what he wanted for lunch. He suggested a chicken sandwich and fries. I hung up and headed to Chick-Fil-A. I placed our order, took the bag, and headed home. I got out and walked into the house. I walked to the glass doors and called Phil in to eat. We ate fast and he outlined what else I need to do in the house prior to the get together. He went back outside and continued his projects while I worked on the inside. I placed a large bowl of candy at the door, put the tablecloths on the tables, pulled the punch bowl out, rinsed it and placed it on the counter. I found the serving trays and bowls and placed them on the counter. I placed the bags of chips near the bowls and pulled the dips to the front of the refrigerator. I pulled the other food stuffs out and placed them on the counter so that the other parents could see them. I started placing decorations around the house. Soon, the inside looked as festive as the outside. I stepped outside and looked over Phil's work. It was going to be a great party. We stood there and looked at things in operation. I turned to Phil and said "Okay big boy, its shower time." He looked at me and said "Doooooooooo I have to?" I smiled and said "Yes, now get in there and get cleaned so that we can get you dressed in your costume. He walked over and flipped the master switch off. He walked into the house, and I heard the shower start. I stayed in the kitchen area, and waited for Ryan to come home. Around 4:30, he walked into the house, and then, walked outside to look at the displays. He was so happy. He came in and helped me do a few more things with the food tables. He then went to his room, and then he took his shower. Around 5:30 the doorbell rang and it was Jay and Rob's parents with bags and trays of food. Myles' mom showed up with the makings for the punch. I left them to their tasks, while I slipped off to shower and get into my costume. I returned dressed in my costume and Justin and Colt headed to my bedroom to change. They met Phil who was finishing getting dressed. All of the guys finished dressing, and then, the ladies changed into their costumes. Phil slipped outside and flipped his master switch. The backyard came alive. The parents walked out and looked at his work; they were impressed and praised him for his work. Around 6:45 the boys showed up and around 7:00 the guests began to arrive. I managed the front door as I had to make decisions as to who was a guest, and who was a trick-a-treater. The boys were so excited and happy with Phil's work. Around 8:30, Shane, Jared, and Matt showed up dressed in their outfits. Shane leaned over to me and said "We have great plans for tomorrow night; I think you will enjoy the scenery." I smiled and said "Oh I know you will enjoy the scenery tomorrow night. Phil has worked hard on our costumes" and I laughed. About that time, I had to answer the door for more trick-a-treaters. The party was getting off to a good start. End of Chapter 20 - My Son and His Friends Sorry for the abrupt end but I wanted to save the best for Chapter 21. I hope that you enjoyed the Thursday night proceedings.