Date: Wed, 6 May 2020 20:11:10 -0400 From: JJ Rockwood Subject: Zachary All Grown Up Chapter 20 Zachary All Grown Up Chapter 20 By JJ [ jjrockwood000@gmail.com ] KEEP THIS SITE FREE DONATE TO NIFTY!!! Chapter 20 Jared woke up to chirping of birds, he looked at the clock and it 5:10am. He was wide awake; if he was alone he would be out of bed. He looked at the sleeping figure curled next to him. It seems that every night that Zachary and he slept together neither one moved a muscle. This was unusual for Jared; he knew he changed his positions when he slept. He knew that Zachary moved a lot in his sleep from his grandparents saying it. Jared normally got up a few times during the night to piss, that was another thing that didn't happen. Just as he thought about it he had to piss badly, even with the boner. He carefully got his arm out from under the sleeping man. He pissed and thought about going down to make coffee, but decided he wanted to touch Zachary again. Gingerly he climbed back into bed, and spooned the young man. Jared smiled at the thought he wants me to take him on a date. We always have Italian at home, He also likes fish, I'm thinking Lenny & Joe's Fish restaurant it can be intimate, whether you are sitting inside or out. We don't have to get dressed up. I'll make reservations when they open later and surprise him. Jared was getting hard again; he slipped it between Zachary's thighs under his nut sack. He must have shaved again, and figured he must do it in the morning when he is alone. Zachary immediately closed his thighs and started rocking himself on Jared's boner and moaned quietly. He was still asleep, and as soon as he started he stopped and nestled himself in Jared. He just lay there thinking about nothing other than holding onto his dare he say the word boyfriend. He will never use the word lover; the word actually grossed him whether it was used in a straight or gay situation. To him that meant more of a sexual relationship then an emotional one. Jared was subconsciously rubbing Zachary's stomach. He smiled because he felt the tip of Zachary's boner touching his forearm. The younger guy was getting turned on by this. Without warning he spoke to Jared and said "are you going to fuck me or just rub my stomach as if I was a dog"? He replied "well you are my Pup". Zachary laid flat on his back while Jared still lay on his side still rubbing that flat, soft, basically hairless stomach looking at him. Zachary asked Jared "what are you thinking about"? There was a little trepidation in his voice. He replied "how did I get so lucky to have a boyfriend like you". Zachary's eyes widened and he said "seriously"? I just nodded and bent my head to kiss him. Like I've always said in this story, I could kiss Zachary 'till the cows come home'. For a beginner he knows how to kiss. After a few minutes of deep kissing and me playing in the crack of his ass, he jumps up. He runs and gets a towel and the Palmer's. He lubes himself and both our dicks, and says "no more playing I want you inside me now". I salute him and say "aye aye sir", and begin to mount him. I'm still on my side and I pull him close to me, half turn him and lift his right leg onto my hip. He told me this was his 2nd favorite position, the first being 'old people style'. He can kiss me and jack himself off and I can play with and suck on his nipples. I know when his eyes start to roll back that I'm hitting his prostrate just right. I still haven't broken my 30 something minute record. I am determined to do it before this weekend is over. But the kid knows how to use his ass. He is getting close I can see his precum. I'm still not quite there yet, but I know when he starts shooting his ass will turn into a vice and unless I slow down or stop that will be the end for me. Zachary is starting to come and I start slowing down to long strokes. The little shit reached for my ass to speed up not being able to he grabbed my nuts and screamed "fuck me faster", "don't stop". So I banged the shit out him till I came. He looked at me to say WTF, he was really irritated. I smiling tried to explain why I did it. I said "sorry". He says "ok" and started to apologize. I stopped him and said "don't how we are going to know how to please one another unless we talk. We only have been at this a little over a week. Don't ever be afraid to say something I know you don't like riding me now, and you have to learn to watch the teeth when you suck me. "Do you understand boyfriend"? I asked. He just nodded and buried his face in my chest. I'm pretty sure he blushes when I call him boyfriend. He got up, cleaned the both of us and checked the towel, no leakage. We lay for some time just holding each other and talking. I was going to make him Cream of Rice for breakfast it was both of ours favorite hot cereal. We took a fast shower with of course a little messing around with us both getting off again. He was going to do his homework while I did laundry. I don't know what he uses more, towels or white socks. I was making the Cream of Rice, when he came in and said he was finished already. He wanted to know what he could do help, I asked would he mind taking my work clothes and his school clothes over his grandparents and wash them. He said of course, and threw them in a garbage bag and left. I still had our gym clothes and sheets to do after the towels and whites. He was back in a flash I asked if he knew how to strip the beds. He looked at me like I had 2 heads, he says "Jared, hell-ooo I'm my grandmother's grandson". He was right this little shit knew everything from doing laundry, cooking, starting and maintaining a garden. Mario taught a little bit of stone masonry. I taught him how to change the oil and general maintenance on a car. He has taught me how to love again. While he was upstairs, I went out on the deck and called Lenny's & Joe's. I figured it was 9:20 and we haven't eaten breakfast yet. I would make the reservations for 5-5:30 whatever was open. I also planned to take him to the beach afterwards so we can walk. They had 5:15 open which was perfect; we should be out of there by 7pm. He yelled for me and asked if I could come up for a minute. I figured he was horny and wanted to mess up the sheets before they were washed. I thought at this point we will never get breakfast in. He was in my room looking at a photo hanging on the wall behind the door. It was a collage my kids made when they were small of different photos of me from young to marriage. He was looking at my high school photos and said "holy shit if you were in school with me I would have asked you to the prom. Then he asked "what are these"? I asked "what". He goes "what are you wearing"; "that jacket and sweater". I laughed, 'those are called lettermen sweaters and jackets". He was in awe, I asked "didn't you get varsity letters for playing football and wrestling"? he nodded. "So what did you do with them"? I asked. He says "there in a drawer I'm going to get them framed". "That is a great idea", I reply, "Give them to me I will get it done as a graduation present". He asked if I still had them, I knew where this was leading. I nodded and went to my closet. I took out them both, I knew what was next. I said before he even asked yes you can try on the jacket, but not the sweater it had cedar in it to keep the moths away. He wanted to know why are there brass charms on the letter that is on the sweater. I explained for every sport you played you got a charm to represent it. So I played football for 4 years, baseball and basketball 2 years each. I told him back then you didn't get the big letter till you were a sophomore on up. No one got a sweater or jacket till there junior year. I said usually your girl would wear your sweater at some point. Unless your parents bitched, they weren't cheap back then. My wife never liked wearing it because it was Irish wool and she was allergic to it. I let him try on the jacket and he got 'wet' which I knew he would. I told him he could borrow it in the winter if he wants. That reminded me at some point I have to go buy more white socks, I had 15 pairs now I'm down to 8 or 9.Same as some of my worn tanks are missing, and he loves wearing my clothes. When he was younger he would plop around in my work boot and cowboy boots. Then I went to my drawer and took out a brass football charm and gave it to him. He looked at it and said "for me, why"? I just said "I want you to have something from my younger days, seeing that you weren't there to share them with me and I know will always appreciate it". Then to lighten things up I said I know you would be wearing that sweater and I would never get it back. Through wet eyes, he said "you might not get the jacket back". I said "come on let's bring the sheets down and I'm sure the cereal has to be reheated". While I reheated the cereal got him some juice, and me coffee. He ran across the street and got the laundry, and then we sat and ate. Told him where I made reservations. He was happy and came over and kissed me. I said after we eat and throw the last load of laundry lets go to the track and try to do a run. We got to the track a little after noon, but all our chores were done. We did a slow 4 mile jog; it felt good to be out in the air and sun. We got home, he went to get us some water, and we got on the hammock and actually fell asleep. We were awoken by his phone. It was his Dad, checking in. They said they would be home between 1 and 2pm tomorrow. He asked if they wanted us to make the lasagna for them. Dan asked Mario and Noni they said not to. In fact they were bringing home some fresh lamb to make on the grill. He got off the phone and seemed to a bit down, but I didn't say anything. I told him to go get their mail and make sure the house was locked up. He came back I said let's get ready for our date, we shaved, brushed our teeth and showered together and then I sent him to his room to get dressed. He wanted to set out my clothes, I told him No, this is a date I have to dress myself. Once I finished dressing I went and knocked on his door. I had on a tee, khaki shorts, and I was going to wear my new sliders he gave me. He was wearing a tee, darker khaki colored shorts and was wearing the same new sliders. We did look like an adopted father and son, actually if truth be told a couple. He said he must be rubbing off on me, that I did a good job. I laughed and said "I think I know how to dress". He replies "yeah you do alright for an old guy". I grabbed him and pushed him up against the wall and kissed him hard. I let him go and with glazed eyes he says "you do that alright too for an old guy". Then walked away and slapped my ass. When we got to the restaurant it was almost packed but they sat us in a corner by a window. We talked about college, he had no clue as far as what courses to take, and he had to meet with an advisor the middle of June to talk a game plan. He decided he wasn't playing any sports. I asked if he was sure he didn't want to wrestle with some college hotties? He said No, he has the only hottie he wants to wrestle with. This time I blushed and said Ok. The meals were excellent we both had fried calamari for an appetizer and we found out they fried their shrimp in flour not a batter, so we both got that. I got a glass of wine which I shared with him and we didn't get dessert. We went to Dip Top and he got a huge sundae that we shared and went to the park to sit and watch people play tennis. It wasn't warm enough to walk at the beach, but it was comfortable at the park we both put on hoodies. Which I'm sure he brought, because I knew I didn't. When no one was looking we would kiss. Ice cream kisses, the guy loves his ice cream. I asked if maybe he wanted to go to a movie. It was only 8:30. He said lets go home. It was getting dark. He finished the sundae; I really won't put on any weight with him if we keep sharing desserts. I stopped at Starbucks for a coffee; he got a hot chocolate, and surprisingly didn't want a cookie or muffin. We got home and both went upstairs to change I walked him to his room and asked if he had a good time on our date? He nodded kissed me on the cheek, curtsied, said call me and went into his room and closed the door. I roared and told him he was learning how to play with me. We changed into our hang out clothes, which are worn ratty tees and shorts. I should say my clothes. It amazes me how well he looks in them, except for our height we have the same built. Well no I have a little gut where he still has a flat stomach. We sat on the couch and had our drinks; he played with the hair on my arm. He said finals would be starting Monday and probably would only have 3 to study for. He said graduation is the 23rd. I said I hope the weather holds out so everyone can attend. I said no senior day, picnic, or class trip. He said they don't do those things anymore. No money and too much liability. I said not even a senior skip day. He said he wasn't sure. I asked come to think of it where is your class ring. He says he didn't buy one; they were going for $179.00. I said geez I know mine wasn't that much. I said we got ours the beginning of our junior year; I wore it then, my senior year, and my first year of college. He asked if I still had it. I said yes and went up and got it, he put it on and it fit him. He said they look the same, I don't think the style changes. He said there is a small chip I said yep that happened within the first 2 months. I dropped it on a marble tile. I asked him if he wanted to borrow it; he smiled and said yes, he would wear till graduation if that was okay. Then he asked does this mean we are going steady. I laughed and said I assumed we already were. We talked a little more and he said let's go upstairs. I locked up grabbed a water. He brushed his teeth and was already on the bed in his room, I said why, he said he didn't want to mess our bed. I brushed my teeth washed up. I stripped down and climbed on the bed. He was more than ready he kissed me hard sucking on my bottom lip that drives me wild. I got between his legs and started sucking on his little pucker he still tasted and smelled of baby powder. He kept repeating 'please fuck me'. I said where is the Palmer's he hit me in the head when he went to give it to me, I laughed he got pissed. He was ready, no time for comedy. I lubed his puckered hole good I planned on it being a long ride. I put a little on his hardon and mine. He whimpered and nipped me when I entered him like always. I nuzzled his neck being careful not to mark him, which is very hard for me not to do. I licked and bit at his nipples. We kissed sucked on each other's tongues and lips. Our lips were going to swollen tomorrow and he was going to have beard burn which he enjoys. I was picking up speed his cock was throbbing between us and before I knew he shot. I kept up the pace I wasn't anywhere close to coming. He wasn't ready to let me go yet anyway. He hadn't tightened his ass muscles yet. Zachary was enjoying his ass being fucked I could feel him getting hard again. When I took long strokes I knew I was hitting his prostrate. I was getting close he was nipping at my shoulders; he wrapped his legs around my ass. He was holding me so tight I thought I was going to lose my breath. He was ready to shoot again, he shot tightened his ass and that was the end for me. I shot so much I thought I was pissing. We kissed and he whispered we broke your record. It was 43 minutes we were at it. I had shot so much he jumped and ran. I got up after him to piss and we jumped in the shower and went into my bed. JJ Comments always welcome. [ jjrockwood000@gmail.com ] EVRYONE DONATE WHAT YOU CAN TO NIFTY KEEP THIS A FREE SITE!!!