Date: Sun, 12 Oct 2014 09:05:35 -0700 From: Jay Carrington Subject: My Son and His Friends - Chapter 5 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. 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Chapter 5 - My Son and His Friends I lay there thinking about what Shane had just written in the palm of my hand and was partly scared while equally intrigued. Oh well, I thought, put it out of your mind and get on with the night, so I rolled over snuggled against Ryan and dropped off to sleep. I woke up the next morning with something poking my hole. I lifted my head and found that it was Shane, and he had his middle finger under my sheet and was rubbing and pushing into my hole. I moved and grabbed his hand and bent his finger. He got the message and stopped. I rose up and looked around the room, and was satisfied that everybody else was still asleep. Shane rolled over and snuggled up to Jay. I eased up, went to my bathroom and performed my morning rituals. I also decided that given the events of late last night and this morning that I would get dressed, and stay dressed during the day. I moved back to the kitchen and began to cook the traditional Sunday morning breakfast. Everybody began to wake up and performed the various things that needed to be done before breakfast. There were no left-overs as everybody seemed to be extremely hungry after a lot of swimming and physical activity the previous afternoon. Ryan and Myles cleaned the kitchen while everybody else sat around the family room talking or playing console games. I took the opportunity to grab a notepad and began to make notes of some of the items we would need if we all took the trip to Matt's cabin. I called Matt in to where I was working later that morning and asked him about what was stocked in the kitchen at the cabin. He told me it was pretty well stocked with appliances, pots, and tools, as his mom and dad enjoyed cooking and entertaining. He also told me that there were two freezers, three refrigerators, a deep fat fryer, several ovens, an over-sized grill and an ice machine. As I was listening to him talk, I got the distinct feeling that his family had money, and they knew how to spend it. He suggested that I take up two coolers of frozen meats and selected pastas, canned vegetables, cheeses, snacks, bottled water, tea bags, and sodas. He said there was a grocery store in a town about 13 miles away from the cabin. Matt went back into the family room and started talking to Shane and Jared about the trip to the cabin. Shane and Jared made some phone calls, and it was determined that they could not go up on Friday, but they would drive up on Sunday and be able to stay through the following Thursday. It was determined that I would drive up with the boys in the Yukon, and that Matt would drive his pick-up packed with the supplies. Sunday afternoon offered a number of activities for all concerned. I took the opportunity to run some errands by myself while the others swam, played games, or visited other friends. I returned home, and everyone was getting ready to go to their homes. I brought my purchases in and started putting them away, or placing them in an area so that they could be easily packed later in the week. Shane took the opportunity to have some one on one time with me, and apologized for the incident that morning. I thought it was best to just accept the apology rather than responding to it. The week was a whirlwind of activity with me trying to run errands, packing clothes, assembling a first-aid kit, making and updating lists, arranging for the mail and newspaper to be held, arranging for the pool guy to maintain the integrity of the pool, double-checking on the yard sprinkler system timer, and all kind of other things that popped into my head or were brought to my attention by the boys. Friday finally arrived and I had everything packed and ready to be loaded into the Yukon, or the back of Matt's pick-up. Matt arrived, and we started loading after he showed me some pictures of the lake, the cabin and the acreage. I knew that we were going to have a great time. We started on our trip that morning around 10 o'clock with good-bye hugs from Jay's mom, Rob's mom and dad, and Myles' mom. The boys jumped in the Yukon with Ryan taking the front passenger seat and the others in the middle seat area. Matt drove his truck by himself, but he communicated with us by cell phone from time to time checking in for bathroom breaks, gas and/or food needs. We stopped a little after 1 o'clock at a hamburger joint and had a quick lunch of burgers, fries and cokes. We loaded back up, and the guys in my vehicle began to drop off to sleep. I turned up the radio, so that I would not join them. It took us a little longer than 5 hours to make the trip due to bathroom breaks and lunch. We arrived at the electronic gate and Matt punched in the code. We drove about an additional three miles on a well maintained road until we came to a large cleared area. As we continued to drive into the cleared area, we were able to see the huge lake, and then the cabin nestled on the edge of the woods about 150 feet from the lake. There was a boathouse and several other storage areas. The cabin had a three-quarter wrap-around porch, a swing, and six rocking chairs. We drove up and the boys jumped out of the Yukon and ran down to the lake and out onto the dock. They were back in a few minutes as Matt and I started unloading. They joined in, and soon we had everything stored in its proper place. Matt took us on a tour of the property around the cabin. We went to the boathouse and saw the four jet skis, the four canoes, a couple of fishing boats and motors, and a nice ski boat with skis. He took us over to another out building and there were several ATVs and a tractor. We then went to another building which turned out to be an outdoor cooking facility complete with a huge and completely stocked pantry, an ice machine, a huge stove, a huge walk-in freezer, a large refrigerator, a deep-fat fryer and double in wall oven. There were a large number of tables scattered on the outside around this building with several tables joined to serve as the serving tables. We were all impressed, and the funny thing is that you would never have known that Matt came from privilege; he just seemed so normal and down to earth. We moved back to the porch area and the boys took over the rockers while Matt and I sat in the swing. The boys asked about fishing, canoeing, boating, swimming, skiing, and riding the jet skis. Matt was impressive, he took his time and answered the boys' questions with great detail and patience. As he talked, he shared with us that his family included his mom and dad and an older sister. He talked about his parents with a lot of affection and it was so evident that they were very much involved in his life, but when he talked about his sister, he detailed a very disjointed relationship as she was about 7 years older than him and had always resented him. I started thinking about the evening meal, and settled on spaghetti. I asked Matt about getting to a local grocery store and he told me that there was one about thirteen miles from the cabin. I told him we needed to run and get some stuff to make a salad and some bread. He suggested that we do it now as stores in that area began to close around sun down. The boys loaded up and I tossed the keys to Matt, and told him to drive us to town. We jumped in with Ryan riding in the very back while the other three had the middle seat. We were off to do some quick shopping. Matt had to stop at the gate and punch in the code to leave, then we turned left and in about ten minutes we were in a town. Matt turned into a grocery store parking lot and parked; we all got out, and entered the store. I picked out the stuff that we would need for the salad, while Matt walked over to the bakery and picked up two loaves of freshly baked Italian bread. As I was walking through the store to get a handle on some of the brands that they carried, I stumbled upon some bread dip seasonings, so I grabbed a container and a bottle of olive oil. The boys wanted some fresh peaches, and seedless grapes. We took our purchases to the cashier, paid for our purchases, loaded up, and returned to the cabin. I started cooking the sauce, while the boys made the salad, and Matt fixed the garlic bread. The boys placed the salad in the refrigerator so that it would not wilt. Soon it was time to start the pasta. Everything finished about the same time, and we sat down to a good meal. Matt told me that he would clean up the kitchen, and for me to go into the family room and relax. He finished in short order and joined me. He asked me if we wanted to take a late afternoon walk down one of the trails, and before I could answer the boys supplied the answer "YES!" Matt found three flashlights and handed them to us. He led the way, showing us various lake over-looks, his former tree forts, and other trails to other parts of the property. There were some really great areas to swim and one had an old fashioned rope swing. He told me that he used to come here and swing naked, but he got caught by his sister. She made a big deal about it, threatened to tell his parents, but as luck would have it he caught her hot and heavy with her boyfriend the next day. He said that they finally had come to tolerate one another. I told Matt that I had no idea as to what it was like having a brother or sister, as I was an only child. He told me that I was lucky, and that he would gladly trade with me. I laughed, and said from all the stories I had heard from my friends, I was now coming to realize that I had been blessed by being an only child. We made it back to the cabin just as the sun was going down. The reflection of the sunset in the lake was spectacular, and I instantly wished that I had brought my camera on the walk. We returned to sitting on the porch, and talked about the plans for the next two days. There was no mention of plans for my birthday, which could possibly be a good thing, but with this crew I had reasons to be concerned. I herded the boys into the cabin, Matt directed them to the group sleeping area and he showed me to my bedroom. My room had a king-sized bed and a private bath. The boys were in the large family room and they all shared one of the common bathrooms. I told them to shower, change into underwear and get in bed. Surprisingly, there was no complaining and soon they were settled on their sleeping bags. Matt took one of the other bedrooms down the hall from mine. I entered my bedroom, opened my luggage, placed my clothes in the dresser and closet, stored my toiletries, took a shower and slipped in the bed in my briefs. I feel into a deep sleep and really enjoyed the comfortable bed and the quiet setting. The boys charged into my room the next morning waking me up and wanting to know what was for breakfast, and when would it be served? I told them I would be in the kitchen shortly, but I had to shave, shower and dress. They left my room, and I heard them knock on Matt's door, and go in. Shortly, I heard Matt in the family room with the boys. I started breakfast and Ryan joined me. Matt tried to entertain the other three while I prepared bacon, scrambled eggs, made toast, and hash browns. Ryan poured OJ, and milk. Within thirty minutes, we were eating, and planning the day's activities. The boys wanted to go fishing, and they wanted to catch enough fish for tonight's dinner. I told them that the cardinal rule for fishing was, if you catch it, you clean it. They said they were cool with that, but I looked at Matt, and he said he would help them clean anything they caught. So as soon as they finished eating, cleared the table, and stored their sleeping bags, they headed down to the boathouse to get poles and worms. Matt had them in tow and they marched off on one of the trails to bring in a ton of fish later for the night's meal. I stayed home stripped naked, and relaxed in the swing on the porch. Around noon, I sat up, and looked towards the path that we had taken yesterday afternoon as I could hear the boys coming before I could see them. I slipped on my shorts and t-shirt. I could hear that they were excited. Soon they were standing in front of me telling me that they had a great morning, and that they had caught enough fish for dinner that night. I looked at Matt, and he nodded his head that what they were saying was correct. He told me that I needed to start thinking about slaw, French fries, onion rings, hushpuppies and tea. I knew I could do all of that, but I had to really think about hushpuppies. We had sandwiches for lunch, and after lunch they took a short rest before heading down to the dock for an afternoon of swimming, naked of course. I made two gallons of tea and set it in the refrigerator to cool. I asked Matt for the gate code and headed to town for the items needed for the slaw, French fries, onion rings, and hush puppies. Matt called them back up to the cabin around 4 o'clock and gave them directions on how to clean, gut and prepare fish for frying. I cut the cabbage for the slaw, and added the dressings and spices. Matt fried the fish, onion rings, and fries, while I mixed the hush puppies. He fried those as the fries, onion rings, and fish came out of the deep fat fryer. He finished the frying, and I brought the slaw, tea, paper plates, cups and eating utensils out to the serving table. Myles filled the cups with ice and we gathered around the serving table and started loading our plates. We moved out to the picnic tables, and started eating. The boys were excited to eat something that they had caught. Matt told me that he had pictures on his cell phone to share later. The fish were good, and everything else was really different as we normally don't have a lot of deep fried foods. After dinner was finished and the area cleaned, Jay wanted to know if they could go on the trails again. I looked at Matt, and he said that we would go on a different one around the other side of the lake. I suddenly remembered that we needed to talk about insects, and that the boys needed to be sprayed down. I told them to look at themselves very carefully, and to have someone else check them over because if they got red bugs or chiggers they would itch a lot. They wanted to know more about this type of insect, and I told them that they really liked to get into the skin and moved to the moist and warm areas of the body, namely the waistbands and legs of underwear or the crotch area. Jay's solution to this was to take the walk naked. I should have expected as much from this group. They made the group decision to do it naked, so the clothes were off in a flash. I still sprayed them down. Matt looked at me, and with his eyes he asked if we were participating. I said "Matt, this area is private, right?" He said "there are over four hundred acres behind fence, and if anyone is in here, then they are trespassing, but really the area that we will be in is really close to the lake and well into the total property area." I looked at him and said "in for a penny, in for a pound," and stripped down with him joining me. We headed off in the opposite direction from that which we took yesterday, and I have to tell you that it really felt good to be naked on this walk. I really enjoyed my body not being constrained by clothing. I looked at the guys, and it was funny seeing their cocks bobbing around. They enjoyed the freedom too. Matt just smiled at me, and nodded toward my cock. I said "interesting show on an 18 year old too." We walked on a cleared path for most of the way, but there were several areas where we had to move carefully through overhanging branches and vines. We saw many squirrels on the walk and I told the boys "Cover your nuts men; the squirrels might try to climb your legs." Myles looked at me and I thought he was about to go into panic mode, but Matt got him settled down finally telling him that I was joking. Myles looked at me and said "Pops that was not funny" and he slapped my cock head with his hand. That stung and I started after him, but the little guy is more agile than I am, so it was a fun run. We walked to an area that Matt told us was a spring head for the lake, and that the water there was very clear and extremely cold. Of course, the guys had to verify this by going into the water, they were freezing and their teeth were chattering when they got out. I opted to take Matt's word. We began to work our way back to the cabin and arrived there after it got dark. I herded the boys into the showers and had them get ready for bed even though they were going to sleep naked. They wanted to watch TV, so Matt helped them activate the satellite dish and find a good program. I told Matt that I was going to go and sit in the swing. He told me that he would join me in a few minutes. He told the boys that they needed to stay put as he and I needed to do some talking about the days ahead, and if they wanted to use the jet skis, then they better let him talk to me in private. That cinched the deal. He joined me in the swing and we sat there naked, talking about the many things to do while at the lake. He did talk to me about the jet skis and the canoes. I told him that I would prefer to wait until Shane and Jared arrived before we took the jet skis out, but I was okay with trying the canoes tomorrow afternoon. I also told him that I thought another fishing trip was in order because they really enjoyed catching and eating fresh fish. We sat there for a while talking about other things, and then Matt started the swing moving. This brought back a lot of memories for me as I remembered swinging in a swing like this at one of my grandparent's homes. We were sitting there naked, and Matt started adjusting his cock and balls and before long he was hard. He looked over at me and said "I absolutely have to have some release tonight, I was so busy packing and gathering things together the night before we came up, and then last night I was worried that the boys might come into my room so I didn't do anything." I told him that I understood. He said, "Would you like to join me?" I thought about it and I have to admit that I was impressed with this guy, I told him yes, but I also told him to wait a minute, I got up and went to my room. I returned with a bottle of lube. I opened it, drizzled a few drops in his hand, and then some in my hand. As I was stepping away, he grabbed my cock and started stroking me. I jumped, started to swat his hand, but he said "You know, I could say that Shane put me up to this, but Pops I have wanted to touch you ever since I first saw you naked. You have an impressive cock, it is not as long as mine, but the head is so appealing, let me bring you pleasure." I relented and enjoyed somebody else's hand on my cock, he was good, and he turned in the swing and started fondling my balls while he jacked me off. After a while, I began to feel the cum boiling in my balls, I told him that I was about to cum, but he continued to jack me faster and really went all the way down to my pubes and jiggled my balls. I started cumming, and I shot eight good solid shots, and then I just bubbled the remaining cum out and onto his hand. He gave me a work-out; I was sore and now extremely sensitive. I reached over and felt his cock from its head all the way to his pubes, a total length of eight and a half inches. I used my other hand to feel his balls, they were nice pecan-sized and his sack was hairy just like mine. I really enjoyed playing with his balls and then just holding them and feeling them move around on their own. I moved my heavily lubed hand back up to the head of his cock and started swirling my hand around the head and over the head. I then started stroking him from top to bottom and kneading his balls. I speeded up my stroking, and soon I felt his cock become harder. I felt his balls begin to rise in his bag, and then he began to squirm. Shortly, he told me he was about to spray and he began shooting. Ten major spurts, and then he began to leak all over my hand. He begged me to release his cock as he was ultra sensitive. For some reason, I raised my hand up to my mouth and licked my fingers. I looked over at Matt and he did the same thing. We had actually tasted each other's cum. I decided that when I could, I was going to take this one step further, but not tonight. I asked Matt, if he was okay with things and he said "Pops, I am more than okay, I loved both experiences and it was soooooooooooo cool watching you taste me, and I really enjoyed tasting you. I would like to try something else with you before Shane and Jared get here, but that is not for tonight." I reminded Matt that they would be here sometime in the early part of the tomorrow afternoon. He told me that he had plans for the boys tomorrow morning, and then he would come back and spend some time with me. I accepted his comments and plans and hoped they were similar to what I wanted. We went in after a few more minutes, and the boys were asleep. We washed our hands, dried them off, and then he grabbed a wash rag and washed my balls, pubes and cock. When he finished I did the same for him. We stood there in the dark, and held each other's junk for a few minutes. I felt his cock begin to harden again, but I knew it was risky to do anything with the boys so close. We dropped our hands and headed to our rooms. Matt went to his room. I walked into my room, went to the restroom, and crawled into my bed naked. I was asleep in a few minutes. Later that night, I felt someone get in bed with me, and then I heard Matt say "Pops, I can't wait until tomorrow to be with you." He moved his hands over my chest and let them roam over my chest and down to my pubes. He moved his head over to mine and started kissing my ears, my neck, my lips, my nose, and my nipples. He nibbled his way down to my belly button and circled it with his tongue. He worked on down to my cock and took it into his mouth and began to give me a wonderful blow job. I grabbed his body and moved him over me so that his cock was in my face, and we were in a terrific 69 position. I took his cock in my mouth, and gave him the best swirling rotation that I could do as well as, licking his cock slit and his cock like it was an ice cream cone. I loved the fact that his balls cascaded over my nose. I could not take all of his cock into my mouth, but I know I got about 5 and a half inches in there. The taste of his pre-cum was sweet, and I could have tasted him all night long. He was gentle with his thrusting knowing that I could not take all of him, but he really went down on me. He took me down to my pubes, and he would occasionally gnaw at the base of my cock which really got me aroused. I began to feel the cum rising up my cock and then I felt his balls begin to draw up so I knew that we both were going to climax at the same time. We did and it was one of the best sexual experiences I have ever had bar none. We lay there for a while then; he moved back up to me and kissed me deeply and with a lot of passion. He was a talented kisser, not only was he kissing me, but he was letting his hands roam my body. My hands were not still either; they were on his back and rubbing his ass cheeks. I did something that I had never done to another male, and as he was kissing me so deeply, I let my middle finger trace down his crack and center on his hole. I brought my finger back to my mouth and let it slide in alongside my tongue. I went back and began to circle his hole applying pressure so that I began to enter him. He really became an active lover, and pushed himself onto my finger. I reached over and lubed up my index and middle finger. I entered his warm and tight hole with my two fingers sinking down to a hard spot on the inside between his legs. I began to let my fingers slide in and out really stroking that spot in his hole. I pulled my fingers out, added more lube and added the third finger. He broke our involved kiss and whispered to me "Pops, I have never done this, but I so want you to fuck me, I want your cock in me." I pulled away from him, turned him over on his back, slid up on his chest and fed him my cock. He took it like he was starving, like it was the last morsel of food on the earth. He got me wet with his slobber and he got my pre-cum flowing. I moved back down his body, moved between his legs, and threw his feet up on my shoulders. I lined my cock up with his hole, drizzled some lube on it, leaned over, and started kissing him enthusiastically. He began to push his ass lips out and my cock began to slide in. It popped into him in a few minutes and he gripped my shoulders in a death grip and let out a painful sound. I stopped, and he told me to hold on. I did and finally he told me to gradually slide in, I did very slowly until I felt my pubes against his ass. He moaned, and told me that it was a wonderful filling feeling. He said "Pops, begin to fuck me, this is a fantastic feeling." I begin to slide in and out, but I never left his hole as my cock's thick ridge when I am hard kept me from exiting. We continued fucking until we both came, him all over our stomachs and chests and me in his hole. I collapsed on his chest, and we returned to a major kiss-athon. After a while, my cock softened and popped out of his hole. I reached down and there was a lot of cum leaking from his hole. He was still kissing me, and now he was really attacking my neck, lips and ears. This boy was a powerhouse. I could not believe that we had gone this far, but I enjoyed myself and he definitely had enjoyed himself. I rolled off of him, and lay there by his side. He moved up, put his head on my shoulder, and started playing with my chest hair and nipples. He moved his hand down toward my cock, but I caught it and moved it back up telling him that I was too sensitive. He lay there kissing my chest and licking my nipples. I was enjoying the feelings, and I reached down and played with his cock and balls. He told me he had been so active tonight that he could not get it up again. I was surprised that I had got it up three times too. I guess it was a magical moment. He lay there for a few more minutes, and then he said "Pops, I need to go back to my room before I get caught in here by the boys. I promise you that this is between us, but I want you to know that I will always treasure the fact that you were my first." I said "Matt, thank you for a wonderful experience, which was something that I would never have thought I would do, but you too are my first with a guy." With everything being said, he got up out of bed and quietly went back to his room. I heard the door click shut. I got up, wiped myself off, and shut my door. My balls were definitely empty after three full cums. I rolled over, grabbed a pillow, hugged it my chest, and soon fell asleep after having sexual intercourse for the first time in over seven years. I did not wake up during the night, as I slept very soundly. I awoke rested and ready to do all kinds of things with the boys. I got out of bed, shaved, showered, and dressed. I stripped my bed, and gathered the towels and washcloths from my bathroom. I took all of this to the laundry room. I went back to the bedroom wing and knocked on Matt's door. He mumbled "What?" I told him it was me, and he said "Come in." I entered and he was lying there naked in his bed. I asked him if he was okay, he laughed and said "Yeah, I'm fine; I just had a massive telephone pole up my ass last night!" I was concerned and was beginning to feel sorry that I had let things progress to that point. My thoughts must have been showing on my face, as I have been told that you can read my face pretty well. He looked over at me and said "Pops, I am fine, I got what I wanted three times last night, I am okay, I was jerking your chain." He wanted to know what was on my mind, and I told him that I was going to wash the sheets, pillowcases and towels this morning. He started to tell me his was fine, but I lifted the sheets and showed him a few stains. He readily agreed with me, and he was up stripping that bed in a few seconds. He gave me the sheets, pillowcases and towels. I left, and put them in the washer. He went in the restroom, shaved, showered, and dressed for a day outside. I went to the family room, and roused the boys up. They wanted to stay in bed, but I told them that if they were going fishing, they needed to eat now, get dressed and head out. They were up in a few minutes, dressed, and ready to eat cereal. They finished, I cleaned up, and we went down to the boathouse to get the poles, worms, and the other things we would need while fishing. I decided to go with them this time, and took my trusty camcorder and camera, as I wanted both video and stills of them fishing and hauling them in. We walked around the lake, until we came to "the fishing spot". Matt broke the boys up, so that they were not fishing on top of one another, gave each one a pole and some worms. I sat down on the ground and watched. I enjoyed the chatter and the bets as to who would catch the first fish; who would catch the biggest fish; who would catch the most fish; and so forth. In about fifteen minutes, Myles caught the first fish followed by Ryan, then Rob and finally Jay. I captured a lot of this on the camcorder and made some still pictures of them holding up their catches. We were going to have some great pictures. Then the fish began to bite and the boys were hauling them in as quickly as they could. Matt was busy taking the fish off the hooks, and stringing them on the stringer. I was really interested in watching each boy put the slimy worms on their own hooks, and throw the lines out to catch their next fish. After about three hours of fishing, Matt told the boys that we had enough fish for all of us, as well as for Shane and Jared. We wrapped the lines up on the poles, combined the remaining worms into one can, pulled the caught fish out of the lake, and started walking back to the cabin. When we finally made it back to the cabin, Matt directed the boys to take the fishing poles back to the boathouse and to take the fish and put them in the water tank. He told Myles to empty the worms back into the worm bed. The boys came straight back to the porch after they had completed their assignments. We sat on the porch, and Matt told them that around three o'clock we would go down to the boathouse, take the canoes out for lessons, and then we would tour the lake. They were excited about that, but now they were looking at me wanting to know about lunch. I got up from the swing, went in, and put sandwich meats, cheeses, chips, and some vegetables out on the counter. The boys came in, and made their own sandwiches. Matt and I made ours, and decided to go back to the front porch to eat. As we sat there, I told Matt that I was going to drive into town, and pick up some stuff for the evening meal in a few minutes. I asked him if he needed anything, and could he handle the boys while I was gone. He told me that he was going to direct them to play console games while he rested. I told him that I would be back shortly. I grabbed my keys and wallet, jumped in the Yukon, and headed out to grab some groceries. As I toured the store, I picked up more things than I had originally planned to buy, but with my group of boys, I knew that whatever I bought it would be eaten. I drove to the local pharmacy and purchased some condoms. I returned to the cabin and the boys helped take the purchases into the house. I took my purchase to my room, and stored it in my luggage. Matt and I stored the other purchases in the kitchen. I pulled the sheets and pillowcases from the dryer and remade the beds in Matt's and my rooms. We then reassembled on the porch to talk about the afternoon's activities. Matt reported that Shane had called, and said that they were just now leaving because they had to go into work early to make up some time because they would be off this week. He also had to pick up a few things after the stores opened that afternoon. He was projecting to be at the cabin between 7:30 and 8 o'clock that evening. Matt told the boys to go in and put on a t-shirt, their swimsuits, and water shoes. Matt and I did the same, and we met back on the front porch in a few minutes. We walked down to the boathouse and Matt put two of the canoes in the water. He handed each of us a life preserver. Jay started complaining that only babies wore life preservers. Matt looked directly at him and said "Jay, if you are going on these canoes, you are going to wear a life preserver, or you can stay on land. Do you understand?" Jay looked at Matt and said he understood. Matt started by telling the boys that a canoe sits flat on the water, therefore it is very easy to turn over. He placed a bag of sand in the canoe along the right side of the canoe. It tilted strongly to the right and almost turned over. He then moved the bag to the center and the canoe righted itself and was in the correct position. He told the boys that they would need to sit in the center of the canoe, and sit still. He got in one of the canoes, and then told us to meet him at the dock. We walked out onto the dock while Matt paddled out to the end. He directed everybody to sit and pay attention. He began by introducing the group to the use of the paddle. He demonstrated three basic paddle strokes: the forward stroke, the back stroke and the J stroke. He said there are other strokes that you could use, but for our trip this afternoon, these were the ones that we would use. He then used his paddle and moved the canoe around the dock. As an added demonstration, he moved from the center of the canoe to the left side and the canoe began to tilt to that side. He said, "Guys, I did that slow, but if you do not sit in the center and the canoe begins to tilt, it will go fast and you will be in the water and your canoe turned upside down. He pulled up to the side of the dock and began to refresh safety issues with the boys. He stressed: life jackets, how to handle the paddle, no sudden movements, that you had to work as a team, and above all that we are not racing today. He then asked each of the boys a question about something he had explained. He expected them to answer him, and then he had another boy repeat what the previous boy had answered. He was doing a great learning reinforcement strategy. I was impressed with his teaching style, and he was fast becoming very important to these boys and to me. He took responsibility and ownership in them. After he was finished with his training session, he told us to meet him back at the boathouse. He gave each boy and me a paddle. He divided us so that I had Ryan and Myles with me, while he had Jay and Rob. I got in my canoe first, and then the boys got in their assigned canoe. He told me to use my paddle to shove off, and I did. We were out of the boathouse, and he started instructing the boys on which stroke to use. They did as they were told. A large dragonfly flew around Myles and he jumped and our canoe tilted. Ryan's eyes became as large as saucers, and frankly I was a little scared myself. We got our canoe righted and soon everything was going great. We canoed around the lake with Matt acting as tour guide. We saw turtles on logs jutting out of the water, beautiful birds in trees and in flight, fish jumping out of the water, ducks along the shore, and a couple of deer in the surrounding woods. The boys enjoyed their trip, but were complaining that their arms were tired. We pulled into a cleared section along the lake shore and got out for a trek into nature. Rob was walking funny, and having seen that walk before, I recognized it as the "I gotta pee walk". I stopped the group and told them that if they had to pee that this was the time and place to take care of it. They acted shy and I said "Look!!!! You guys have seen each other naked. What is the issue? Pull your cock out and let it go." Jay was the first, followed by Ryan, then Myles and finally Rob. I decided that I had to go too and then Matt joined in. Jay was the one that looked at all of us peeing and said "you know what? We need to hold a peeing contest when Shane and Jared get here." We returned to our canoes and began to paddle back to the cabin. The return trip went smoothly, and we were on lake as the sun began to go down. It was a beautiful sight. The boys were antsy so as soon as we could, we resumed our trip home. We arrived back at the boathouse, and let the boys out first. Then Matt and I got out. I helped him pull the canoes out of the water and store them. He had the boys store the paddles. After everything was returned to its proper place, we went to the front porch and talked for a very few minutes about the canoe trip. The boys wanted to do it again later in the week, and we told them that we would try to put it in the schedule. Matt looked over at me and said "Pops, it is getting late and we had better get the food cooking as Shane and Jared should be here in about an hour." I agreed and got up and started working on stuff in the kitchen. Matt took the boys down to the boathouse and they pulled the morning's catch of fish out and started cleaning and cutting them up for the fryer. I mixed the slaw, cut some tomatoes and sweet onions, made the hushpuppy batter, and also the batter for onion rings. I took my stuff and the frozen fries to the cooking shed. Matt started the frying after he called Shane and asked him where they were. Matt determined on the description that Shane gave him, that they were about 30 minutes away so he started up the grease, and turned on the oven. I turned the frying over to Matt. As he completed a batch of frying, I began to wrap those foods in aluminum foil and placed them in the oven to keep them warm. I had Myles put ice in the cups, and then he put out the plates, dinnerware, napkins and condiments. Just as Matt was taking the last item out of the deep fryer, we heard the jeep pull up and the boys went flying out to meet Jared and Shane. They were finally here, and now the total gang was together. End of Chapter 5 So what will the boys want to do with everyone together? Will Shane get his chance with Doug? Will Jared enjoy being naked in nature? Well guys, this has been fun and I know you are eager for the next chapter. I have it pretty well together but I need for it to sit so that I can easily find the issues that need to be addressed before I publish it. I think you will enjoy the upcoming chapters. If you feel led to write me, please do as I enjoy your comments and I do try to respond to your questions and comments in a timely manner.