Date: Sat, 1 Jul 2017 15:27:24 -0400
From: tagenhard@aol.com
Subject: Oh-Silly-Me-Sunday (Adult/youth)

This is just a lite silly piece of nonsense in three parts.
Any resemblance to anyone you know who is so clueless is coincidental.

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Oh Silly Me -- Sunday
By Tagen


Ben and I stood at the front door waving good bye to Sara as the taxi took
her to the airport.


"Okay now it's our turn to leave kiddo." I said to Ben as I ushered him to
the car.


Pulling out into the street I saw Jason and Ben in their driveway. I pulled
over.


"You're welcome to come to church with us."


"I have to spend the day at my parents." Jason called back.


"And I have a ton of unpacking to get done." Colt added.


"Okay maybe next time." Ben and I waved and took off.


After the services our parish has four groups that you can go to.  There's
the adult bible study group. and the adult social group A youth group for
girls and a youth group for boys.  That's the one I volunteer for and lead.
I have an assistant Paul who is 16 and the number of boys that attend can
vary from 5 to 15.  Sometimes their dads come with them sometimes not.


The activities can vary greatly from week to week. Some weeks we just
discuss that day's service and what the sermon was about. Or we might watch
a movie.

Sometimes Father Benedict arranges for guest speakers to talk about a wide
range of things.  Just a couple of weeks ago we had a missionary from
Africa come and talk.  He was African himself and he did missionary work to
some of the remote tribes.  We only had 6 boys including my son that week
but each one had their dad there.


Anyway he talked about how these tribes lived and brought some of their
traditional clothes with him. You may have seen some of these in National
Geographic.  He explained that little boys usually went naked till they
reached puberty.  Father Benedict suggested that we should be like them so
we could get a better idea of how they lived. All the fathers agreed so we
had all the boys strip naked.  Thankfully we meet in a room that we could
lock the door and you couldn't see in any of the windows.


Once the boys were naked and settled down Abdu our guest speaker started to
show us how the adults dressed. Father Benedict suggested that maybe Abdu
should wear the costumes so it was better understood how they looked.  Abdu
agreed that was a good idea. He was wearing a basic white cassock that
priests wear.  He unbuttoned it and let it drop to the floor.  I was
surprised he wasn't wearing anything else. So he stood naked and proud in
front of us all.

The kids at first were very interested in seeing Abdu. His slender body
with rich black skin, an uncut cock that hung 7 inches soft. The dads
actually paid close attention also.  I know I was impressed.


He did explain that in some tribes the adult men also went naked but would
paint their bodies.  He had some pictures of this. Staying naked he grabbed
the pics and walked over to the boys and squatted down with his legs spread
open in front of them. I swear the tip of his cock almost touched the
floor. He showed them pictures of black naked men who had their bodies
painted.  In some of the pictures the men had erections.


Ted, who was sort of a class clown, raised his hand and asked Abdu where
the rest of his wiener was.


Abdu laughed and said it was all there.


"No it's not, the end is missing." Ted insisted.


"Ah yes I think I understand." Abdu chuckled. He looked to Ted's dad. "May
I give him a hands on education?"

Ted's dad said he was free to do whatever he wanted with his son. I thought
it was nice that his dad wanted Ted to learn about new things.

Abdu stood up and told Ted to kneel in front of him. Ted did and Abdu told
him to wrap his hand around the shaft of his wiener.  Ted looked to his dad
who told him to do what he was told. Ted lightly wrapped his

fingers around the black thick shaft.

"Now pull back towards me." Abdu instructed.


Ted slowly slid his hand back and as he did the foreskin slowly opened up
until the head of Abdu's cock popped out into the open. Although he was
black and his cock shaft was black the head of his cock was a very dark
purple color.


Being the joker that Ted was he exclaimed in surprise "Oh a plum." And
quickly popped it into his mouth.


I had to laugh at the sight of it. His little white mouth bulged out as it
was filled with the large cock head and from his mouth this black shaft in
contrast to his alabaster white skin.


Abdu was a good sport about it. He laughed "Yes a big black plum for little
white boys to eat."


He put his hand behind Teds head. I figured he would hold it while he
slipped his cock out of Ted's mouth but apparently got confused in all his
laughing and it appeared he was pushing his cock further into the little
mouth.


I was going to say something but there was a knock at the door. I went over
and unlocked it, then opened it a little. I was worried one of the little
girls from the next room over might see the naked black man.


But it was one of the ladies from the bible study group. She said she was
sorry to interrupt the secret goings on of little boys but a door broke
upstairs and thought Father Benedict should know.  Father ask me if I could
go see what that was all about since he wanted to stay with his guest.  I
agreed and left the room locking the door behind me. As I closed the door I
noticed Ted was still playing the plum joke.

Well the door broke a hinge and won't close. I had to go and get parts from
the hardware store and it took me about an hour to get it fixed.

I returned to the group room and let myself in with my key. Everyone was
naked including the dads and Father Benedict. I guess they all wanted to
experience the village life style. Some of the men and boys

seemed to be panting and they explained to me that they all had just
learned a tribal dance and were

catching their breath.


I told Abdu that I was sorry that I missed that and he said if he could
find time he would be happy to come to my house and show me that dance in
person. Ben said he could help since he learned it already.

I was still worried that Ben was getting sick because he again had snot on
his upper lip. I hoped he wasn't spreading something because some of the
other boys appeared to have runny noses also.

Other things that we do is take the boys to a gym. Father Benedict has a
special arrangement with a local gym owner who lets us use it on
Sundays. We have to prearrange this because the owner puts up a sign that

the church boys group will be there at a certain time so the members know
that there will be little boys

running around. Once we do come he locks the front doors so we can have the
place to ourselves. If there

happen to be members there before we show up they can stay if they
want. Normally there will be a handful

of guys who stay but they usually disappear into the steam rooms or sauna.

On occasions like this each boy has to have a grown up accompany them. It
can be their dad or older brother. An Uncle or special neighbor. Although
I'm there to supervise it's always best to have a

responsible adult for each kid.

We do let the boys go naked and some of the adults will do so also. Father
Benedict suggested it would be best if I did, so that anyone else who
wanted to wouldn't feel weird. Paul my assistant always went naked

to. I should explain some things about Paul but I will do that later.

Now we were allowed to use the whole place. The work out area up front. The
locker room and the steam rooms or sauna. I always stayed in the workout
area to supervise. You could tell everyone was having fun and

excited about using the gym. The little boys always had little stiffies.
But the men also had erections

from the excitement of helping the little boys use the workout machines.


Besides showing the boys how to work their muscles, the men would take the
time to teach the value of relaxing in the sauna or steam room. You could
tell it helped because usually they would leave with

erections swinging in front of them and when they came back they would be
smiling and soft.

Father Benedict always stayed in back and supervised. He also would always
be naked to help everyone feel comfortable.

I'm sorry to go on so much about the boys youth group but I really feel
it's a positive experience for these boys. Especially these days when
families are so busy that they don't get to spend so much time

together. This helps provide an opportunity for the boy to spend bonding
time with that special adult male

in his life.

Actually, because many dads don't get chances to spend time with their
daughters one on one, the churches girls youth group also has a requirement
that the little girls have to have a grown up male sponsor.  They

do many of the same things as my group. They will use the gym on Sundays
that we don't. Abdu the missionary

gave a presentation to them the week after us.

Today Father Benedict arranged for a group of prison inmates to come talk
to the girls. I saw them arrive under armed escort, each one wearing orange
jumpsuits. They were all sex offenders and it was figured who

better to teach the little girls about the dangers of sex offenders than
sex offenders themselves.

I thought I should get Father to arrange for a group to come talk to the
boys as well.

Anyway since all the excitement was with the girl group this week I had
only four boys show up and all of their dads were in with the girl group. I
decided I would take the boys to my house and let them use the

pool. I wanted to let their dads know where we were going.


I knocked on the door for their room since it was locked.


Stan who ran the group opened it and I explained what I wanted. He let me
in and I went and told each dad what was happening.


It appeared the program was going well. The prisoners were all seated up
front. Each

one had their jumpsuit stripped down to their waist. You could see their
upper bodies covered in muscles

and tattoos. I thought it was nice of everyone to let these guys cool off
since it was so warm in the room.

Each one had a little girl sitting in their lap. They were cute all dressed
in very short little Sunday dresses and very excited about what they were
learning. I could tell they were excited because each one was

jumping up and down in the prisoners lap.

I know they are criminals but they are still considerate. Each guy had a
hold of the little girl in his lap by the hips and holding on to them to
make sure they didn't fall off as they jumped up and down.

Well I took my son and the four boys and Paul my assistant to my
house. They all immediately stripped and jumped into the pool. I went and
changed into my speedo. A few minutes after we got there the doorbell rang

and it was James the neighbor. You remember the ex-priest. He's such a nice
guy that he decided when he saw

me come home with a group of little boys that maybe I could use help
handling them.  I accepted his kind

offer of course and invited him in. I went to the kitchen to get drinks and
snacks and he went out to the

pool.

I brought a tray out and James was in the pool with the boys. He and Paul
were tossing the boys around. Ben jumped out of the pool and dared James to
catch him. Well James was up for a challenge and jumped out of

the pool and started to chase Ben around the yard. I noticed James forgot
to put on a swimsuit so he was

naked and he was obviously having so much fun because his cock was hard and
bouncing in front of him as he

chased Ben. They were both laughing.

I sat down in a chair by the side of the pool to watch Paul and the four
other boys splash around and have fun. I realized I didn't see Ben and
James anywhere. I was going to get up and look for them when Ted. The

kid who was always joking around that I told you about earlier, got out of
the pool and crawled up into my

lap.

"What's up sport?" I asked him and rubbed my hand up and down his back.


He put his little hand on my chest and started to rub across it.


"My daddy doesn't have any hair on his chest." He said simply. He seemed
lost in thought as he felt my chest hair and ran his hands across my
pecs. He pinched at my nipples then slid his hand down onto my taut

stomach.

"Well some men have hair and some don't. It doesn't really matter either
way."


"Will I be big and strong like you some day?"


"You could be if you want to put in the effort. But you will have to work
out a lot. It takes a lot of effort."

As I was answering him he reached down into my speedo and pulled my cock
and balls out into the open and shifted the band of my speedo so it was
under my balls and pushing everything out. He did this very easily

without struggle like he had done it many times before.

I of course didn't want to freak him out so I didn't yell but remained calm
as he wrapped his little hand around my cock and started to slowly stroke
it.

"Why was Mr. Abdu's cock so much bigger?" He asked as he watched his hand
glide up and down my cock.


I was surprised he used the word cock and not wiener like he did
before. "Well some men have bigger ones and some have smaller ones. It
doesn't really matter either way what you have. You just

live with what you are given."

"Why was the end of his cock hiding?" I had to laugh at that.

"It wasn't hiding. There is this thing that some doctors do when a boy is
born where they cut away the extra skin. When you were born your little tip
hid also but the doctor cut you so it wouldn't hide anymore.

Ask your dad to explain it better to you."

"Okay I will." He replied simply. He stroked me some more.


I was trying to figure out how to stop this without creating a scene.


"Why aren't you getting hard?"


"I am a little." I was half hard but that was it. "But men get hard when
they are excited, sometimes when they are angry. But right now just
touching me isn't exciting me so I'm not getting hard. Don't you want to

go swim some more?"

Ted looked up at me and smiled. "You're funny." Then lowered his head down
quickly and swallowed my half hard cock into his mouth. He was sucking on
it and twirling his little tongue around the head.

I realized that I thought he was pretty good at this and then wondered why
.  While his head was bobbing up and down on my now hard cock, and I was
trying to think why he was so good at this I felt a hand clasp my shoulder.

"What the hell is going on here?" It was Ted's dad.


"Huh, it's not what it looks like." I spouted.


"It looks like your cock is in my son's mouth. You want to deny that?" He
said firmly.


"Well no, ah no that is what's happening but it's not."


"Don't try to give me any crap. I can see what's happening and that's all
there is to it." He was raising his voice.

"I didn't ask him to honest. He just grasped it and started to suck
it. Honest."


"A little boy just grabs your cock and starts to suck it. Is that what
you're telling me? Isn't that a little weird."

"Yes, yes that's exactly what I'm telling you, weird." I was stressing out.


"So your calling my son weird are you?" His voice was getting louder.


I could see that Paul and the other boys were all watching now. I was
confused. "Yes, I mean no,I"


He cut me off. "You listen here, I will not let you make my son think he's
weird." He pulled down the zipper of his pants and fished out his cock
which was hard. I told you some people get hard when they get

angry.

"You are going to suck my cock so he can see that it's not weird."


"I wasn't sure that this was exactly the way to handle this but he was
getting so mad I didn't want to make matters worse. I opened my mouth and
he slammed his cock in.

He grasped me by my hair and held my head in place as he started to fuck my
mouth. "Look Ted, see even Mr.  Lane sucks cock."

Ted pulled off my cock and stood there watching me get face fucked.


"Huh." Was Ted's response.


I'm thinking, okay point proved you can stop now. But no he didn't. At
least his wasn't the biggest cock I ever had in my mouth. What's that taste
I started to wonder.

"Where's Amy?" That was Teds little sister.


"She's asleep in the car. She got all worn out from playing with the prison
inmates and us dads."


I think it kinda tastes like when I eat out my wife. But fresher. Huh.


"What we gonna do today." Ted asked


Hello I'm right here, you can stop fucking my face and talk to your kid.

Of course he didn't.


"Well I got a big surprise for you."

"Oh what is it daddy? What is it?"


"Mike called and said he misses you. So were gonna go see him at his frat
house."


Mike was Ted's older brother. It's really nice that even though there is
this big age difference between Mike and Ted that Mike still wants to spend
time with his baby brother. A tear came to my eye, but that

could be because I was getting face fucked.

"Wow really?" Ted was excited.


"And since you don't have school tomorrow we are going to spend the night
with them."


"Yea." Ted called out.


Yes yea I thought. How long. But my thought got interrupted when I felt
Ted's dad grip my head tighter and blasted a load into my mouth. Well it's
about time I thought.

After a few last thrusts he pulled his cock out of my mouth. "There let
that be a lesson to ya."


Ah exactly what lesson I wanted to ask but figured I should just stay
quite.


As he's zipping up "And that's not even the best news son. You are going to
be a movie star."


"What, really?" Teds eyes got so big. It was really cute.

"Yes really. Mike and his frat buddies what to make a movie starring you."


"What's it going to be about dad?"


"You are going to play the part of Super Boy. You defeat bad men by
draining them of their energy."


"Wow, cool."


"Your brother Mike is going to be the main villain and five of his frat
brothers are going to be his evil minions."

"Gosh." Ted was all ears.


"The evil minions will wear masks and sneak into your bedroom and kidnap
you. Then take you away to the evil dungeon. They will strip you of your
Super Boy costume which is all you wear, and tie you to a chair.

They will ask you to reveal the location of the super special boy's hidden
playground. But you will refuse

to tell them. So they will threaten to beat you up if you don't. You will
still refuse.

They will then strip themselves naked except for the masks that they always
wear. So you can see how strong they are and they hope that this will
frighten you into talking."

"But I will never tell." Ted shouts.


"Exactly. When they realize that isn't going to work, they know they will
have to use their one special power."


"What's that daddy?"


"Super juice. They produce within themselves a super juice that when they
shoot it into a child the kid tells them anything. Like a truth serum. And
since you won't talk these evil minions will take turns

shooting you full of their super juice. And they will keep shooting it into
you over and over any way they

can until they can't produce any more."

I thought to myself that, that kinda sounded like a gang bang in a porno my
wife showed me. Good thing this is a kid's movie though.

"But you tricked them. Once they all drop to the floor tired out and unable
to shot anymore, you free yourself from your bonds showing that you could
have done it anytime you wanted. But you wanted them to

shoot you full of super juice because with every load they gave you, you
actually got stronger."

"Ahh, then what?" Ted was mesmerized.


"Then you turn to the super villain played by your brother and give him two
choices. Either he also shoots you full of his super juices until he's
drained or you will send him way for eternity to the planet of

Lesbo.

He chooses to let you drain him of his energy as he shots you full of as
much juice as he can and you become stronger."

I though it sounded just corny enough that it might work. Maybe Disney
would show it on their kid channel.


Anyway Ted and his dad then left and the other dads showed up one after the
other picking up their kids till it was just me and Paul standing there.

Which reminded me I still didn't know where James and Ben went. I was going
to go look but then saw James coming out of the house. Ben must have worn
him out because his hard on was gone.

"Ben just laid down for a little nap." James said with a smile. "He was
showing me his room and we got to talking about different things and then
about school and his teachers. I offered to test him to see how

well he was doing. Of course I don't have any of the text books so I gave
him an oral exam. I must say your

son really blew me away."

I heard Paul snicker. But I ignored him.


"He did tell me he was struggling with math. Now if you would like, I
believe I could really help. I could get behind him and with a firm push
could really drive the lesson home."

Paul burst out laughing. I turned to him. "Paul don't be so rude. James use
to be a teacher. He knows how to handle little boys."

Paul started laughing harder. Really teenagers these days I thought.


"I apologize for him." I said


"Oh that's alright." James was nice enough to not be offended.


"A lot of little boys have a hard time understanding division. Did you know
that one is a whole number and


a hole can be divided by 6 or 7 or 8 or more? It just depends of the skill
level of the child."


Now Paul was rolling on the ground laughing.


"Well I think that would be a great help. We'll set something up."


"Good, good, well I must excuse myself I need to go start dinner for
mother. Now that I've gotten to know Ben better I hope to play with him
again."

James picked up his clothes and dressed and left.

So now it was just Paul and I.


As I said earlier I should explain somethings about Paul so I might as well
do that now. Paul was 16 and he lived in the next block over. He was my
assistant with the boys youth group but he also was in the high

school gym classes that I taught. He was a very nice and pleasant
kid. Always quick to help, always

smiling. Always thoughtful of others.


Now, not that there is anything wrong with it but I was starting to suspect
that Paul was gay.


It's not because I found him many times in the showers after gym class
helping his friends blow off steam by letting them use his mouth or
ass. After all that's just guys helping guys out like I did in school and

I'm sure you guys did to.

It's not because whenever we were at the gym on Sundays with the youth
group and I would be on a workout machine. And he would run his hands
across my body and stroke my cock or finger my ass. After all he was

just learning how the different muscles felt as I put my body through the
exercises.


And it's not because he would quite often end up jacking off and shooting
his cum on my body. After all don't you remember being a teenager and
always being hard and needing to jack off all the time? I was just

glad that he felt comfortable enough to express himself around me.

But I was starting to think he was gay because he kept telling me he loved
me and that someday we would be married. I just laughed it off as a school
boy crush on someone he idolized and besides I was already married.


But I decided that maybe I should start paying attention to see if there
were any signs that he might really be gay. I realized I should introduce
him to Jason and Colt. They should be able to figure it out.

I know I have mentioned a couple of times the gym class I teach at the high
school and you're probably wondering about that.

Like many schools our local high school is struggling for money. The
federal and state governments keep cutting spending. The local citizens
don't want to have their taxes raised so the school is forced to cut

expenses where ever it can.

In sports they can't cut football or baseball or basketball because that
would be UN-American. But the soccer and tennis teams had to become
self-supporting.


The school has an indoor swimming pool and had a good swim team but pools
are really expensive. That was the first thing to get cut. They were going
to drain the pool and just lock the whole place up tighter than a drum. It
would save them on liability insurance, operations etc.

Luckily a group of men got together and presented a plan where they would
rent the pool facility from the school and cover all costs of operation and
carry liability insurance plus had a legal document drawn up

that if the school got sued for something pool related they would cover all
costs in addition to their own.

The school of course had it very carefully checked out legally but it was
all good for them. They got to cut expenses plus now bring in an income
that was used to help pay for the other sports.

The high school's mascot was the Hawk because we had a large population of
Red Tailed Hawks in the area.  The school teams were the fighting
hawks. The local common name for the hawks was chicken hawks because

they were known to carry off chickens.


The new club named themselves the Chicken Hawks Swim Club. They had a real
nice logo that showed a young boy swimming and a man swimming right behind
him. While the picture depicted the fun of swimming I knew the

sub text was your child is safe because there is an adult to watch over him
and play with him.

The club was a private membership club. I heard the dues were really
expensive and you had to be interviewed by the directors. Because the club
was for the purpose of saving the pool for the use of kids,

I also heard you had to submit a film that clearly showed you demonstrating
your desire to help youngsters

and your love for them.

I thought this was a good idea because you never know what kind of perverts
might try to join. I also heard that you didn't have to have a child of
your own to join but that the dues were double for those who

didn't. I thought that was also nice since it gave a price break to dads
who were already having to pay the

costs of raising a child.

Since it was a private club the doors from the school were bolted shut and
the only entrance was from an outside door that was monitored 24/7. Besides
having private swim parties the club offered the use of the

pool to the school if it wanted to start a swim team again. Anyone who
wanted to join had to go through

vigorous interviews and physical exams. The club provided the coach and all
swim practices were only

watched by members.


Of course if there was a swim meet then the public was welcomed to
attend. Some in the community raised concerns because the swim team's suits
were, well for a lack of better words, rather skimpy and

transparent. But I thought there is always someone who has a dirty mind and
wants to force their ideas on

everyone.


The club had lined one wall with a picture of each team member. The
pictures were double life size and very HD. The swimmers were also naked in
the photo. When there were public events a large happy face was taped

across the private area. But if you wanted to all you had to do was lift
the happy face to see what was

underneath.

It quickly became apparent that whenever we had a home meet the bleachers
were always full with standing room only capacity. And when we had an away
game the attendance usually more than doubled at those schools.

So this all turned out to be a success.


Next the school decided it was a waste of money to have gym classes. More
kids were interested in computers etc. than playing dodge ball. And the
kids who wanted physical activity could join a sports team.


When I heard that I went to the school and gave a presentation that
sometimes a child, especially a boy needed to be able to expel excess
energy during the day. Since the space was there anyway it shouldn't go

to waste and I offered for free of charge to teacher three gym classes a
week. It was decided that gym

would be an elective so only students who wanted to be there were. And the
offer was for boys only unless a

women would make the same offer then they would allow girls
classes. Eventually a real nice woman did offer

and the girls got to have classes two days a week.

Anyway for my classes we meet Monday, Wednesday and Friday. Mainly the only
guys who signed up were the guys already on a sports team or weren't good
enough to be on the team but enjoyed physical activities with

their buds.

Since we didn't have anyone who didn't want to be there we had really good
participation and competition between the guys.  Wrestling and body
building were liked, as was basketball. The guys seemed to prefer any

activity that was indoors but not ones out in the open public eye.

I did have a problem with the guys remembering to bring gym clothes to
change into. So I kept a stash of jock straps and gym shorts for them to
borrow.

For basketball we started the standard skins vs shirts but the guys who had
to wear shirts claimed it was unfair because they would get hot in the tank
tops. So they decided to play shorts vs straps. As long as

they were having fun I didn't care.

The body building classes they all decided to just wear jock straps. Since
it was in a closed room and no one could see I was fine with that.

In the wrestling classes so many of the shorts got ripped and the guys just
kept falling out of the jock straps that they decided to just do it in the
nude. Since everyone agreed I figured that was okay.

Now the guys decided that I should dress like they do so I wouldn't make
them feel weird about it. So for basketball and body building I was always
in a jock strap and I was nude to for wrestling.

Now as you can imagine when you get some teenage boys working out or
wrestling that they naturally get excited and many a boner was present
during class. Even when wearing jock straps some of the guys just

couldn't help but pull the cup aside and let their hard cocks' wave in the
air. It was all in great fun.

In body building class the guys would team up and work the machines
together with one working and the other spotting.  One of the favorite
machines was the vertical leg press. On this one you lay flat on your back

with your legs pulled up to your chest and your feet on a weight that is
above you and you push up to work

your legs. Your butt ends up hanging a little over the end of the bench but
your back holds you in place.

The second guy would stand at your butt end and be ready to guide the
weights if you lost your footing on

them.  Not wanting to waste time some of the guys would practice their
pelvic thrusts while spotting for

the leg lifter. You could tell this was a good work out because you heard a
lot of moaning and groaning.

Wrestling was of course just good clean fun. Two naked teenagers twisting
their bodies around trying to top the other. Of course hardon's happened a
lot and with two bodies that close together accidents might happen

and one of the guy's might end up with a mouth full of cock or on occasion
find it up their ass. Of course

it wasn't intentional. It was just all great fun.

Every boy in class wanted to wrestle with me at least once and even as
strong as I am a few of them did beat me fair and square. Maybe it was
because of the size difference but it seemed most of the boys

accidentally ended up getting their cock stuck in my mouth or ass. But they
would laugh out of embarrassment

afterwards about having accidentally shot a load when they did.

The head of the swim club approached me and said he had heard from his
nephew how much fun my gym classes were. He wondered if I wanted to
sometimes make use of the pool.

I thought it was a great idea but of course we had to follow club rules.

1. All classes were to be done in the nude just like the swim team
practices were.


2. Club members were allowed to be present and watch if they wanted.


3. If club members wanted to swim with the class we had to make room for
them.


4. We had to share the showers with club members.


5. The boys should show proper appreciation to the members for their
financial support.


6. All these rules applied to me as well as the boys.


7. Everyone had to be photographed nude for the catalog. This was a
collection of everyone who ever used the pool. Members and guests. This did
not include the general public that came for swim meets. But it did

include the visiting swim team. Visiting swim teams had the option of not
being nude. Surprisingly many of

the other teams did pose nude knowing it was all just in fun.

I agreed to these terms and so did all the boys in class. Everyone was
excited the first day and sprang hardon's when they had their picture
taken.


When it was my turn to be photographed Paul who was standing right next to
me grabbed my cock and kissed me on the cheek as the camera clicked. The
photographer said we had to do a normal picture but as we was

clicking the shutter Paul swooped down and swallowed my cock into his
mouth. Finally we got a normal

picture of me. The photographer said not to worry the other pictures would
go to special catalog and not

the general one. I wasn't sure if that was good or bad.

I could go on and on and on about the swim club but the reason I brought
the gym class up was to give you more info about Paul. He was always with
in feet of me and made more body contact with me than my wife

does. So yea I do think there is a chance that he really is gay. I guess I
need to have a talk about this

love stuff.

"Who's that?" I heard Paul ask.


"Oh that's Colt." I replied as we saw Colt walking across the lawn towards
us.


"I meet James on the way out, he seems nice enough. He said you were back
here so I let myself in."


Colt smiled at Paul. "Who's this sexy thing?"

"Colt this is Paul."


"Paul this is Colt. He and his husband bought the house across the street."


Paul's eyes got big. "You mean you're gay?"


"Every day." Colt responded proudly.


"Oh god I got so many questions. I'm gay too. But I don't know anyone who's
open about it. Is your husband as delicious as you are? Do you guys do
three ways? Parker here is my lover but he tries to hide it. I'm gonna
marry him some day." Paul was talking a mile a minute.


"Slow down and take a breath." Colt smiled. "I'd be happy to talk about
anything with you. But I want to hear more about you two being lovers."
Colt raised his eyebrow as he looked at me.

"Oh shit. Remember there are two sides to every story." I laughed. "Let me
get some snacks and drinks."


I left Colt and Paul talking out by the bar. Looked in Ben's room and he
was sleeping peacefully. I noted that he still has that runny nose.

I pulled together a tray of lite snacks, since it would be dinner time
soon, and some drinks.

Colt and Paul were leaning against the bar table. There was a cabinet in
the back yard that you could use as a bar and in front of it a clear Lucite
table that was at bar service height. Since it was clear and see

thru, when you looked out into the yard you didn't see a clunky bar
breaking up the view.

The two seemed to be in a very heavy discussion and looked my way now and
then. Colt had taken his top off but still had his shorts on. He was gently
caressing the tip of Paul's hard on.


"You two look like you're up to something." I noted as I set down the snack
tray.


"Oh nothing so devious." Colt retorted. "Paul was talking about how strong
you are and I told him that just because you had a bigger build it didn't
necessarily mean you're stronger."

"That would be true. It deepens more on how you use your muscles."

"Why don't you give us a demonstration?" Paul said.


"Yea." Colt jumped in. "Let's arm wrestle."


"Okay." I saw no harm in that, although I was sure I would win this.


We pushed the snack tray aside. Standing on opposite sides of the clear
Lucite bar we interlocked the fingers on our left hands. We each placed our
right elbows on the bar and clasped our right hands together.

Paul counted to three and off we went. I actually thought I would be able
to take Colt straight down, but

for a smaller guy he knew how to work his body for best leverage.

The moments ticked by and the strain started to show on both our faces when
I started to get the upper hand and was slowly bringing Colts arm down. But
not without a struggle. Colt staved off my growing advantage as

best as he could.

Paul was rooting for Colt. Telling him he could do it.


"I thought you loved me. Why are you rooting for Colt?" I asked with my
voice showing some strain.


"Because we're both gay and I gotta support that." Paul responded.


"I'm losing help me." Colt stated. "Distract him." With his voice showing
more strain than mine.


"Hey that's cheating." I pointed out.


"To bad." Was all Paul said as he stepped behind me. I felt my speedo being
pulled down.


I laughed as if being naked was going to distract me. But Paul wasn't
done. Soon he was on his knees under the bar sucking my cock into his
mouth. But he wasn't done yet. I don't know where he got it but his

fingers were slippery and two of them found their way into my asshole.

I did react just enough that Colt was able to get his arm back up. I could
see Paul sucking my cock thru the clear bar top. Now my cock has been in
Paul's mouth plenty of time but he never got me more than half

hard at best. Even with his fingers fucking me I knew this wasn't going to
change anything. It was just

going to be a matter of time before I wore Colt down.

"What's going on here?" It was Ben.


"Your dad and I are arm wrestling." Colt replied with short breath.


"Why is Paul doing that?"


"These two are cheating." I said "Paul is trying to distract me so Colt can
win."


"That's not fair. Even I know that." Ben pointed out. "I'll help you dad."


I saw Ben go behind Colt and suddenly Colt's pants were sliding down his
legs.


I remember thinking, doesn't anyone wear underwear anymore? Colt was naked
under the shorts and hard. Once Ben had the pants all the way down, he came
around front and got under the bar. I saw my son wrap his hand

around the base of Colt's cock and tip it down then slide it into his
mouth.

My young son Ben was sucking Colt's cock. And it seemed he knew what he was
doing.


I could see Ben sucking Colt's cock and Paul sucking my cock, which I just
realized was at full hardness.


"Ha." I laughed out. "Ben's on my side Colt. Now let's see who gets
distracted."


Colt was straining with all his might now. "Either way I win." He managed
to say.


I didn't know how that would work. Either he won or I won, but I admired
his positive attitude.


Despite his attitude he started to lose ground and his arm started to lower
again.  Next he tried to distract me mentally.

"Oh gaud, this is so hot having your kid suck my cock, giving me a blow job
right here in front of you.  Doing it where you can see his little mouth
stuffed full of my hard meat. Ah make me cum Ben. Make me fill

your mouth with my sweet cream."

I knew he was trying to play mental games because first of all Ben wasn't
giving him a blow job. He was trying to distract him. Second because, I'm
sorry but your cock isn't big enough to stuff his mouth full.

Unlike Paul who really did have his mouth stuffed full of my cock. And
third, no one's cum that I ever

tasted was like sweet cream.

"Nice try Colt. You are still going to lose."


And as I finally brought his arm down Colt yelled out "I'm cumming."


I was so happy and excited when the back of Colt's hand hit the table that
I also started to cum into Paul's mouth. Colt and I stood there with both
hands still gripped together as we unloaded.

Finally I pulled away and raised my hands into the air. "I'm the winner." I
knew I had a big goofy grin on my face. Ben came out from under the bar.

"Did I do good daddy? Did I help you win?" He had a big cummy smile on his
face.


"You sure did kiddo." I picked him up and tossed him into the air a little
and when I brought him down I kissed him full on the lips. Ben pushed some
of Colt's cum from his mouth into mine as we kissed. I

remembered thinking, well maybe a little sweet but not creamy.


Setting Ben back down, I saw Colt leaning against the bar with a huge
smile. "That was so fricking awesome man."

"Yea, right. You did give it a good try right up to the end. But then you
blew it by getting distracted."


Colt just said "You're goofy man."


I noticed Paul was sitting on the ground licking his lips and stroking his
hard on. Ben stepped over dropped down and swallowed Paul's cock into his
mouth and started suck it.

"What you doing sport?" I asked.


Ben lifted his head up and looked at me. "Just because Paul was on the
losing side, it's not fair that he doesn't get to have fun to." Then
proceeded to go back to sucking Paul's cock.

I felt so proud knowing Ben was going to be one of those good friends who
helped a buddy out.


I needed to piss and as I headed off to the can I heard Paul gasp and say
oh yea here it comes.


When I returned Colt and Paul and Ben had slipped into the pool to cool
off. I invited them to stay for dinner but Colt said he had already
promised Paul to take him back to his house and introduce him to Jason

so the three of them could play together.


Ben said he wanted to play to and asked if he could go. Well I'm not
stupid. I realized that since Colt and Jason were gay and Paul thought he
was also that play actually meant sex. They were going to have actual

sex with each other. I thought even tough Paul was only 16 that he was
ready for real sex.

I told Ben that they were going to do something special for Paul and that
he should stay home with me.


Well Paul and Colt left. Ben was in his room and I was just about to put
dinner on the table when the doorbell rang. I answered it and there stood
Marine Matt.

"Hey Parker, looking good." He said with a grin.


Oh my god I forgot I was naked. I was so embarrassed. But I didn't want to
let on that I was embarrassed so I tried to be cool about it.

"Hi Matt, come on in." I said it real smooth like but I think he knew I was
embarrassed but was too polite to say anything.

Now I guess I need to explain Marine Matt. About six months ago at school
Ben's class did one of those support the troops things were everyone in
class writes a letter to a service man thanking them for their

service.

Several weeks later I was in Ben's room going over some home work with him
when his computer dinged. Ben turned on the screen and I saw he had a Skype
request.

Now a side note. When Ben turned seven my wife decided to give Ben his own
computer and set him up with an email account and a Skype account. She said
it was so they could talk when she was out traveling. She sent

one of her tech guys to the house to set it up and teach Ben how to use it
and how to use email and Skype.

He also taught him about how the camera worked and how to take pictures,
store them and send them. Anyway

the tech guy she sent was a classic computer nerd. Thin and pale
skinned. Dark messed up hair and plain

black rimmed glasses. So Ben took him into his room and they closed the
door so they wouldn't be disturbed.

About an hour and a half later they came out of the room. Now I don't know
if it was because he was so skinny that it looked like he had a big dick or
if he simply did have a big dick. But it looked big and fat

and about half hard.

Ben called out they were gonna take a dip to cool off, so that explained
why they were naked. After splashing around for a while they went back to
the room and closed the door again. He left about an hour

later.

So back to Matt. As I said Ben had a Skype call. I figured it was going to
be his mom but when Ben answered it, there was a guy there. You could tell
he was in a tent.

"Dad this is Matt the marine. Matt this is my dad." Ben said making
introductions.


"Hello sir, it's so nice to see you. Ben has told me many great things
about you and I'm very grateful that you're allowing me to get to know him
better."

"Ah yes, well I think he's special too. May I ask where you are?"


"No sir I can't tell you where I'm deployed right now. But it is somewhere
hot."


I realized that was probably why he was shirtless.


"I'm done with my homework. Is it okay if I talk to my friend now?" Ben
asked very charmingly.


Well I was confused who Matt was and why he was skyping but it was obvious
they had talked before. I didn't want to embarrass Ben in front of his
friend so I said okay. I had come to help Ben with his homework after

I had taken a shower so all I had on was a towel wrapped around me. When I
stood up to leave the room the

towel hooked on the edge of the chair and came off. So from Matt's end it
appeared I had been sitting there

naked the whole time. As I left the room I heard Matt say to Ben you were
right about your dad.

After they finished Ben explained to me that when he sent his letter he
thought what good was only one letter. If the soldier was lonely and so far
from home he might want to have someone to talk to. So he

included his email address and his Skype address. Matt had gotten his
letter and contacted him and they

have been talking ever since.

Another time when I was in Ben's room his computer dinged and we saw it was
Matt. Ben took a few minutes before answering and when he did we saw Matt
standing back by a closet. He was naked and had his back

turned to us. I figured since Ben didn't respond right away Matt thought he
had time to change. But when

Ben answered Matt was caught by surprise. He turned around and walked over
to his computer. Of course you

could see everything. His firm toned marine body with a nice sized cock
swinging in front of him that

appeared to be getting hard as he walked over. He must have just been happy
to talk to Ben again.

"Hi daddy Matt" Ben called out waving at the camera.


"Hi son, how are you?" Matt smiled back as he sat down in his chair.


"Daddy Matt?" I questioned.


"Oh hi Parker. Yea I told Ben that when I had a son I hoped he would be a
special boy just like him. So Ben offered to be my son till I had my own
and he calls me daddy and I call him son."

Then Ben did the sweetest thing. He turned to me and put his hand on mine.


"It's only make believe, don't worry."


I smiled and it warmed my heart knowing that Ben was being so thoughtful to
make this man happy.


The last time I saw Matt on Skype was about a month ago. Ben and I went to
his room to collect dirty laundry. Not that he had much since he was always
naked at home. First Ben turned on his computer and saw

that Matt was available on Skype. Ben dinged him and Matt answered right
away.

"Hi son." Matt was all smiles


"Hi daddy." Ben said as he waived.


"Oh hi Parker how are you?" Matt added


"Doing good, thanks."


Ben and Matt then started chatting about things in general each talking
about how their day was going.  I realized I would need to Skype Matt alone
sometime because he didn't seem to realize how the camera on

his laptop worked. Matt was standing at the table that the laptop was on
but bent over so his face was in

close to the camera. I think he thought that his face would fill in the
whole camera view. But in reality

you could see his face up close but then down the slope of his chest right
down to his crotch. You could

plainly see his hard cock and his balls hanging there. While he held
himself up with his left hand, his

right hand slid down to his cock and he played with it.

Now of course being a guy it's only natural to play or stroke yourself when
you're naked with a hard on.  So I couldn't blame him for that, but how do
you politely let someone know that you can see them jerking

off without embarrassing them. The flow of conversation between them didn't
change so I thought maybe Ben

didn't notice. After all what kid would see that and not giggle or say
something about it.

Matt was fully stroking himself now. Now I know it sounds like he was
masturbating while a little boy and his father watched. Now if this was
someone else that I didn't know I might worry that he was a perv. But

Matt was a marine for god sake. A defender of this country. I realized he
wasn't doing this for personal

sexual gratification. He just wasn't aware that he could be seen. I'm sure
he would be horrified if he knew

a little boy who he was calling son, and was calling him daddy could see
every stroke of his hand up and

down his hard throbbing cock.

After a few minutes of them talking and him stroking he started to cum. He
had a good camera I must admit, on that lap top. You could see every glob
shoot out of the tip of his cock and splatter across the table

top. I counted five jets of cum.

Once he was done I realized that it would be okay to leave them alone
now. I gather up the clothes and left. I did hear Ben say as I left the
room. "That was so neat."

But this was now and marine Matt was standing in my front hallway, with me
naked. He must think I'm a perv

answering the door like that.

"Ah what are you doing here?" I stammered.


I flew into base yesterday for a day course and have to fly back out
tomorrow mid day. The course got done earlier so I got a pass to come
visit. Didn't Ben tell you?"


Of course he didn't, but I didn't want Matt thinking I was a bad dad and
didn't know what my son was up to.  "Oh yea he did but it slipped my
mind. I'm not aware of a base around here."


"It's in the next state over. A two hour drive to be exact. But man when I
knew I was going to be this close I had to come."


"Daddy Matt." Ben squealed as he ran and jumped up into Matt's arms. "I
can't believe you're really here."

"Oh me either son, but here I am finally with you in my arms, this is so
fucking awesome."


Ben leaned in and they kissed each other on the lips. I think I saw Matt
push his tongue into Ben's mouth.


I thought I better talk to Matt about this. I'm sure when he's with his
buddies they swear a lot like guys do but he needed to watch his language
around a little boy. He didn't want to be a bad influence,

especially to a boy that he was making believe was his son.

They broke the kiss and Ben slid down out of his arms.


"Get naked like us." Ben started pulling at his uniform.


"Okay son, don't rip anything now." He laughed as he started to pull his
clothes off as fast as he could.

Soon the three of us stood there naked in the front hall.

Matt's cock was at full attention and saluting us.

Before we knew what was happening Ben had grasped Matt's hard on and had
his mouth wrapped around it.


"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck." Matt muttered


I really need to talk to him about his language.


Well I couldn't yell at Ben. After all when he sucked off Colt we were
playing a game so that was okay. And when he sucked off Paul he was helping
out a buddy so that was okay. Sure he thought he was just helping a

buddy but he needed to realize that if he was going to play the son/daddy
game with Matt that this wasn't

the right thing to do.

I'm sure if Matt was thinking clearly he would have stopped it. I'm sure he
wouldn't want his cock sucked by his son or even make believe son.

But under the circumstances you can't blame Matt for not thinking
clearly. After all he just spent two hours driving to meet the kid he has
been skyping with for months. He was high with anticipation and

excitement. He went thru the confusion of being meet by the boy's dad naked
at the door. And the sheer

excitement of finally meeting the kid would cloud even your judgement.


All of these swirling emotions were too much to bear and Ben had Matt's
cock in his mouth for just moments when Matt grasped Ben's head, drove his
cock in deep and blew his load.

"Oh yea, fucking yea take my cock son, eat my cum, oh gawd this is so
fucking incredible." Matt panted as he obviously filled Ben's mouth with
his load.

I know he didn't mean any of that, that way. He was just so overcome by
everything. I'm sure he would be feeling embarrassed once this was all
done.

Matt was panting heavy as he released Ben's head. Ben pulled away with a
big smile on his face.


"Did I do good daddy Matt?"


"Oh you sure did son, fucking incredible."


"Yea fucking incredible." Ben repeated.


Oh god here it goes. Ben is swearing now. How will I explain this to my
wife? I thought.


I regained my manners. "I was just to set out dinner. Care to join us?"


"Of course that would be great. Son show me where I'm sleeping tonight so I
can stash these clothes."


"This way daddy." Ben replied as he picked up some of the clothes.


Sleep tonight? I didn't realize he was spending the night. But by the time
we finished dinner and he had a proper visit, it would be kinda late to
make a two hour drive back.

As Ben showed Matt down the hall I turned to go back to the kitchen. Huh I
thought, I must be missing my wife. I had a raging hard on.

We all sat down to dinner. Matt and Ben returned naked so I stayed that way
as well. Just general small talk was made. I made a note to myself to ask
Matt about his health when I noticed he took a small blue

pill.

"I just can't believe what you got going here man. When I have my son, I
don't know that I would be so generous with him. But if sharing your kid is
what you're into then hey who am I to complain."

I realized he was complimenting me on the nice house we had, but he thought
maybe we gave Ben too many toys. But I figured once he actually had his own
kid he would be more generous than he expected.


"Thanks. I'm comfortable with it. Ben likes it and a new toy now and then
is okay. I don't think I over indulge him though. You might change your
mind once you actually have a kid."


I got up to get dessert and as I left the room I thought I heard Matt say
"Is that what I am? A new toy."


With Ben giggling after.


When we finished I told them they should get in as much play time as
possible and that I would take care of dishes.


"You are unbelievable man." Matt stated shaking his head.


"Let's go to the pool." Ben suggested.


When Matt got up from the table I saw he was hard again. I thought he must
have really liked my cooking.


I heard Matt chuckle and I looked up from his hard cock to his face. He was
smiling and said, sorry this toy is only for the boy's. I really had no
idea what he meant so I just said oh okay.

I heard them splashing around in the pool having fun then sometimes there
was no sound, I figured they were resting. I looked out once and Matt was
sitting on the edge of the pool. I could tell he had his legs

spread and was resting back on his elbows. I didn't see Ben, he must have
been in the bathroom.

I spent time in my den taking care of this and that. Went to the kitchen
for a drink and looked out to see how they were doing. Matt was again
sitting on the edge of the pool but this time Ben was sitting in his

lap facing Matt. Ben's legs were wrapped around Matt's waist and his arms
around Matt's neck. I could tell

from the angle that Matt had his hands on Ben's waist and Ben was jumping
up and down in Matt's lap. They

were kissing.

I remembered back to when Ben was younger and he always liked to sit in
people's laps and bounce. Of course he was more of a baby then.

They seemed to be having fun so I left them alone. But I did think that
Matt was probably gonna make a really great dad someday and his son would
be lucky to have him.


I went back to the den. It was getting toward ten when I left the den
thinking I was ready for bed. Ben and Matt were just heading into Ben's
bedroom.

"Night dad." Ben called out.


"Night Parker." Matt added with a big goofy grin on his face as he closed
the door behind him.


I wasn't sure why Matt was going to sleep in Ben's room when we had a
perfectly good guest room.


I turned off the lights and went to bed myself for a good night's sleep.