Date: Thu, 16 Mar 2023 16:59:35 -0700
From: Spike Meyers <spikemeyers@gmail.com>
Subject: My New Apprentice 25

Author: Spike Meyers
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My New Apprentice
25

At that very moment, Joel's cell phone started ringing.  He reached over
and picked up the phone.  He looked at Randy and said with a smile, "Guess
who's calling?"

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

"Good morning, dad," Joel said answering the phone as he straddled Randy's
torso. We were just talking about you."

"Really? Who may I ask is we?" Mark asked.

"Me and Randy," Joel answered him as he scooted forward letting his cock
fall across Randy's lips.  Without hesitation, Randy opened his mouth and
took Joel's cock in.

"All good things I hope," Mark said imagining in his head they were in bed
together.

"Of course, what else other than good things," Joel giggled.  "What's up,
dad?"

"Well, since you and your mother had a good chat yesterday, I was hoping
that we could have a nice, long chat today; just the two of us.  I know you
and your mother have talked about going down to the Heard today, however, I
spoke with her this morning and she said she was fine with delaying it one
more day.  What are your thoughts?"

"Um, sure, dad.  That sounds good. I'd love to spend the day with you.
Randy has his shift today for the shelter and if Mom is OK delaying the
Heard trip, I'm free and clear.  I'm all yours," Joel said as he gently
thrusted forward into Randy's mouth.

"Terrific! It's sorted then. When can I stop by.  Actually, I'll just have
your mom drop me off and she can go shopping or something.  You know how
she loves to shop."

"OK, just stop by whenever you're ready Dad.  Randy will leave for his
shift around 9:30. You'll see him if you arrive before that; if not, he'll
see you when he gets home."

"Sounds good, son.  I'll see you soon," Mark said and hung up the phone.

"My dad is coming over. You obviously heard my end of the conversation,"
Joel said as he ran the back of his hand down Randy's face.

"Um-ha," Randy muffled out with Joel's dick in his mouth. He cupped Joel's
little, bubble-butt in his hands and pulled him against his face, taking
Joel's cock down his throat.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Joel opened the front door to see his father standing there with a smile on
his face.

"Hey, dad," he said looking behind his father.  "Where's mom?" he asked.

"Your mom said she will see you when she picks me up.  She checked on her
phone and found a Barnes & Noble and a DSW Shoe Store in the same shopping
center.  She also found a Kohl's across the street from that.  She's going
to be happily occupied for a few hours."

"That sounds like mom alright.  Come on in dad.  Would you like some
coffee," Joel asked. "I can make a fresh pot if you'd like; no problem."

"I'm good son, but thanks.  I've had my coffee.  I could go for something
cold though," Mark responded.

"Sure, come on into the kitchen and I'll see what we have."

As they walked out of the foyer and headed towards the kitchen, Mark said,
"So, where is Randy or did he leave already?"

"Oh, he's still here, dad; he's just in the shower.  He'll be out shortly.
Have a seat, dad, and I'll see what we have in the fridge.  We haven't
stocked the house with supplies yet. We have got so used to just buying
what we need for a day or two, we haven't really gone food shopping yet,"
Joel answered him.

"OK, we have club soda, pineapple juice and cranberry juice.  That's about
it other than beer or water.  Which of those would you like, if any.  I can
always run over to the market if you'd like something else," Joel offered.

"No, no, how about club soda with a splash of cranberry juice for a little
flavor.  That sounds good at the moment."

"Coming right up," Joel said.

As Joel filled a tall glass with ice from the door dispenser of the
refrigerator, Randy suddenly appeared in the kitchen, naked with a towel
over his head drying his hair.  "Hey, baby, have you seen my leather
sandals around?" he asked as he continue drying his hair.  He took the
towel off of his head and noticed Mark sitting at the kitchen bar.  "Oh
shit! Sorry Mark!" he said, turned and hurried out of the kitchen.

"Good morning, Randy, nice to see you," Mark called out laughing as Randy
hurried down the hallway.  "Give me a sec, dad.  I'll be right back," Joel
said as he hurried out of the kitchen.  He walked into the bedroom to see
Randy getting dressed quickly.

"I didn't know your dad was here, baby.  He certainly got an eye full now,
hasn't he?" Randy smiled.

"He already knows we're together, and he's already seen your dick, daddy,
so no big deal.  Your sandals are on the back patio on the far side of the
hot tub. Do you want me to grab them for you?" Joel asked.

"Thanks, baby, but I'll grab them.  I'll be right there; you'd better not
keep your dad waiting."

Joel walked over, kissed him and stepped out of the bedroom.  When he
walked back into the kitchen, he saw his dad sitting at the kitchen bar
sipping his drink.

"I hope you don't mind, son, I helped myself.  Your Randy is certainly
solidly built, isn't he?" Mark commented giving Joel a smile.

"Yeah, he certainly is. He sure gave you an eye full.  That's my guy.  I'm
sure Mom told you all about our talk yesterday.  We chatted for hours; she
had a lot of questions as I'm sure you probably do.  Mom and I were very
open and honest with each other yesterday. She didn't beat around the
bush. She just came right out and asked me things and then told me things
about you guys.  I have to admit, I was a little surprised.  I had no idea
you guys were that open let's call it.  Don't get me wrong, I think it's
great, dad; I really do.

I was so nervous about telling you guys about me and Randy I came close to
popping a vein when you arrived.  I'm glad that you and Mom had already
figured it out.  It was certainly easier for me that's for sure."

"I can only imagine how difficult that must have been for you, Joel.  I'm
glad you were planning to tell us during this visit.  I wanted to spend the
day with you today so I can tell you personally that I'm fine with you
being gay.  I have no problem with it in the least.  I also want to tell
you that I really like Randy.  He's a good man, Joel.  I can tell.  Randy
and I had a really good talk yesterday. It's obvious to me, especially
since I spent most of the day with him yesterday, that he is over the moon
for you, not to mention, incredibly loyal to you. As your dad, I was
thrilled to hear him talk about you the way he did. I know he wasn't just
blowing smoke up my ass; he was sincere."

"What did he say, dad?" Joel asked.

"That's between Randy and I, son. Just know that he loves you very much.  I
can, however, tell you that I made a big mistake yesterday with Randy.
He's probably already told you all about it.  I just hope you don't hold it
against me.  I told Randy yesterday that from here on out, I was going to
be honest and open with both you and Randy, and I'm going to be a man of my
word."

"So, what was the big mistake, dad?" Joel asked just as Randy walked into
the kitchen, fully attired for his shift at the thrift store. He walked up
to the bar counter, gave a nod to Mark and Joel, a big smile.

"I'll be home at the usual time, baby.  You guys have a great day together
and have fun.  I'll see you when I get home." Without hesitation, he bent
down and kissed Joel on the lips, turned, and walked out of the kitchen,
through the laundry room and into the garage.

Joel was slightly surprised that Randy kissed him in front of his dad.  He
was expecting his dad to say something but he didn't.  It made Joel
immediately comfortable when he looked over at his dad and his dad gave him
a wink and a smile.

"Hey Dad, I have an idea.  It's not especially comfortable sitting here in
the kitchen on the bar stools for any length of time.  I found that out
yesterday with Mom.  Why don't I go fire up the hot tub and we can sit in
comfort and talk.  How does that sound?" Joel asked.

"That sounds great son, but I think you are forgetting about one small
detail," Mark responded.

"What's that, dad?"

"A suit," Mark answered.  I did not bring a suit."

"Oh, that.  That's not a problem.  Randy has a couple of suits.  You guys
are about the same size. You can borrow one of his; it might be a tinse-bit
tight on you.  We'll have to see how it fits you.  We never wear suits in
the hot tub; we always go naked. I'll go grab one and you can try it on; be
back in a sec," Joel said, turned around and started to walk away.

"Son, wait a minute," Mark called out quickly.

"I'm OK with being naked in front of you if you're OK with it.  I'm not
shy; I got over that decades ago."

"Um, yeah, I'm cool with that.  Randy helped me get over that shortly after
I met him.  I'll just grab us a couple of fresh towels.  I'll be right
back."

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

"Hey, Rog. Fancy meeting you here," Jason said with a smile.

"Hey, Jason, what are you doing in my new neck-of-the-woods?" Roger asked.

"I knocked off early today so I thought that I would stop by and see your
new digs.  Plus, I wanted to see you," Jason whispered.

"Well, let me show you around.  It won't take long; this office is much
smaller than the old one.  My office is actually in the back of the
building. I'll show you that last," Roger smiled.

It took no more than ten minutes for Roger to show him around the entire
place, including the small break room.

"You weren't kidding, this place is much smaller than the Glendale office,"
Jason commented as they headed to Roger's new office.

"Here we are, Jace; my new digs.  I told you it was small.  It's OK
though. I really don't mind it at all. Just the three-mile commute from
home makes it all worthwhile.  Have a seat," Roger said pointing to one of
the two fabric chairs that sat in front of his desk.  Roger took a seat in
the other chair next to Jason.

"Odd that you have no windows, don't you think?" Jason said.

"I have windows, you just can't see through them; they're too high," Roger
responded pointing towards the ceiling.

"Oh, I see now; they are more like transoms than windows.  How do you like
it here so far?" Jason asked.

"You know, I'm still kind of getting used to it here. It's very different
than Glendale.  I will say that it feels like more of a relaxed atmosphere
here.  Probably because there are not as many people here.  Everyone is
friendly and willing to answer any questions that I have.  I have also
learned that many socialize outside of work.  That wasn't the case really
in Glendale.  Overall, I think I'm going to enjoy working here," Roger
answered honestly.

"So, where are you living if you don't mind me asking?"

"Um, with my best friend and his partner.  We all get along so incredibly
well together.  I'm not sure how long I will stay there; that's still up in
the air right now.  However, I have no plans to leave anytime soon.  I like
it there. I'm very comfortable there. I love both of the guys, and it's
super convenient for work.  It's three miles away from the office.  It's
perfect.  I couldn't ask for anything better."

"What about your wife?"

"That is a different story. She still won't talk to me.  I keep in touch
with my in-laws though. They keep me informed for the most part.  I have a
good relationship with them; thank heavens.  I have also recently filed for
divorce.  That's the story there."

"Enough about me, Jace. What's going on with you?"

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

"Watch your step dad when you go through the doors, there's a small step
down to the patio." Joel stepped out first and pointed to the step down. He
tossed the towels over the back of the patio chair, stepped back over and
shut the French doors.

"You can hang your clothes over the arm of the chair Dad.  I'm going to
fire up the hot tub.  We have the temperature set very low so it doesn't
get too hot.  Randy just fixed it not too long ago.  We used to use it
without any heat, but of course, it was hotter outside then than it is now.
Once we finish the interior of the house, we are going to build a patio off
of the master bedroom.  It's going to be so nice.  Randy wants to get a new
hot tub when we do the patio."

"I guess with him being a contractor, you guys can do virtually whatever
you want.  He has the expertise so why not.  It just takes time and
money. May I ask Joel, about Randy's finances.  I mean, yes you can save
gobs of money doing all of the work yourselves, however, the cost of
materials has skyrocketed as I understand it.  Especially after the
pandemic.  A new hot tub must cost somewhere in the thousands alone," Mark
asked.

"Honestly, dad, I have no idea how much money Randy has.  We have never
talked about money. I mean, in terms of his financial portfolio.  I do know
that he had a very successful acrylic cabinet business that he sold.  It is
also my understanding that he was quite successful as a contractor.  Other
than that, that's all I know.  We have never talked about it," Joel
answered.  "To be honest, dad, I really don't care how much money he has.
He is what's most important to me.  I'd live in the car as long as I have
Randy."

"That's love talking son.  However, I understand your perspective," Mark
said as he pulled his polo shirt over his head and tossed it over the chair
arm as Joel suggested.  "From my perspective, I'd say at the least, Randy
appears to be financially comfortable."

"That would be my guess," Joel said. "Me on the other hand, not so much.  I
have no idea what I want to do after we finish the house.  Randy told me
long ago to not worry about it.  He said I still have plenty of time to
figure out what I want to do when I grow up.  I do think about it a lot
Dad.  I have no clue what the fuck I want to do in terms of a career.
Roger on the other hand, he loves what he does.  He's happy working for the
water company and as I understand it, he makes good money.  I'm the one who
needs to figure it out.  I hope I do and sooner rather than later.  It's a
little scary when I think about it."

"Well, I'm sure you will figure it out.  It's not as if you have no skills.
You do.  You did well in school; you're not a dummy. You'll figure it out.
Just try to not obsess about it if you can.  You'll find your way," Mark
said as he unbuttoned and dropped his shorts.  Unlike Randy, Joel noticed,
his dad wears underwear.

Joel couldn't conceal his smile.  Randy was right, his dad is a
good-looking guy; sexy even. He was anxious to see his cock if for no other
reason than curiosity.  Joel stepped back over and stood next to his dad.
He pulled off his shirt and tossed in on the other chair arm across from
his dad's clothes. He made sure that his dad did not catch him looking at
his crotch.

"It's been a while since I've been in a hot tub.  I'm looking forward to
this," Mark said as he pushed his underwear down his legs and pulled them
off his feet.  He stood up and casually tossed them over his shirt resting
on the arm of the chair.

Joel looked at his dad's cock immediately as he turned and tossed his
underwear on the chair.  Randy was right again, his dad's cock looked like
his, only larger.  He wondered what it looked like hard and smiled
inwardly.  Without hesitation, Joel dropped his shorts and tossed them on
the chair.

Immediately, he noticed his dad checking him out. He made no attempt to
hide it from his son.  "Nice to see you putting on a little muscle son,"
Mark said as he placed his hand on Joel's shoulder.  He looked down at his
own dick hanging flaccidly, and then again at Joel.  "It seems as if we are
cut from the same cloth, you and I," he smiled.

Joel looked at his dad and smiled, he almost said, "yeah, that's what Randy
said," but he didn't.  Instead, he said, "Like father, like son," with a
big smile.  "How long have you been working out son?  I heard you tell your
mother when we first arrived that you've been hitting the gym."

"Just a couple of months.  Between Randy and Roger, I look like a pee-wee
wimp.  I'm so tiny and slender, I wanted to see if I could buff-up a
little."

"Well, you are tiny, yes, but you're not wimpy-skinny, son.  You have a
beautiful body and your body is well proportioned.  I'm not just saying
that because you're my son.  You really are a very handsome man, Joel. I
can see why Randy has fallen head-over-heels for you," Mark said sincerely.

"Thanks, dad, I appreciate your kind words.  You're not exactly chopped
liver you know.  Even Randy thinks you're sexy.  I probably shouldn't have
said that.  I need to get a filter for my mouth," Joel groaned shaking his
head a little embarrassed.

"That's nice to hear.  After seeing him naked this morning, I'm incredibly
flattered.  He's quite the stud, isn't he?" Mark commented.

"Yes, he is' he makes my head spin.  I can't tell you how much I love
him. He's not only physically gorgeous and beyond sexy, he's so loving and
attentive.  He treats me like I'm the king of the world.  He loves, loves
taking care of me, so I let him."

"Well, you certainly hit pay-dirt your first time off the block; that's for
sure. I know now that your mother and I won't have to worry about you.
You're in good hands.  When you were schlepping around like a nomad, your
mother was always worried about you.  Where you were, were you eating, were
you taking care of yourself, were you safe.  That's all going to stop now.
It's good to see you settling down, son.  So, tell me, how's the sex
between you two.  I'll bet you two fuck like bunnies; don't you?" Mark
asked.

"Dad! Really? What do you want; details? Joel asked somewhat taken aback by
his dad's question.

"Well, yes, as a matter of fact, I do, and as detailed as you can be," he
answered with a slight laugh.  "It's been a while since I have had, hot,
steamy, nasty sex.  I miss it to tell you the truth.  Just the thought of
you and Randy going at it makes my dick tingle."

"Dad! For fuck sakes! How can you say that to me.  I'm your son and Randy
is my, well, my husband basically.  He's more than just my boyfriend," Joel
responded.

"Oh hell, Joel. We're both adults here," Mark said folding his arms across
his chest. He spread his legs slightly apart causing his dick to flap side
to side.  Joel couldn't help but get a charge out of seeing his dad's dick
flapping around gently.

"Your mother told you about us yesterday.  I've had sex with a man before.
I've had group sex before. I am not ashamed of being who I am, nor your
mother of being who she is. What's the problem? It's just you and me here.
I'm not going to broadcast your sex life over the air waves.  What we talk
about is between us."

Joel looked at his dad as if he had three heads.  He just couldn't believe
the words coming out of his father's mouth.  He looked down and noticed
that his dad's cock was beginning to grow. At least, it looked like it was
growing.

"You've had sex with men before?" Joel asked intrigued.

"Yes, Joel. I have had sex with men before.  The first time was when I was
in college.  A guy down the hall from me.  We would play together once and
a while.  Nothing regular mind you; just once in a while.  We had fun
together.  It sure beat the hell out of just jerking off," Mark answered.

"That's it; college?" Joel asked.

"No, son.  That was the first guy. There have been others since.  It has
happened several times since then.  Sometimes with your mother and
sometimes without."

 "I just can't believe you are telling me these things.  I mean, you've
never mentioned these things before.  Why now?" Joel asked.

"Look, Joel; you are my son and a grown man. I am your father. Why
shouldn't we be able to talk openly about these things.  I haven't told you
these things before because a). I just found out you're gay, and b). now
that you are an adult, we should be able to talk about anything openly, and
c). I want you to truly understand that your mother and I are supportive of
you.  You're an adult and I want to be open and honest with you.  You do
not need to fear that I'm going to judge you.  Are you judging me for
telling you these things about me?" Mark asked.

"Of course not, dad! Don't be ridiculous!  Honestly, I'm kind of glad you
told me.  It's good to know that you're a perv too," Joel giggled.  "I
mean, it's good to know that you and mom are open to different things."

Mark started to laugh. "No, you were right the first time, son.  I am a
perv and don't deny it.  I love sex and I love being sexual.  That's not to
say I'd have sex behind a dumpster with just anyone, but if the feelings
are mutual, why the hell not?  Life is too damn short to spend it in
shackles."

"Have you ever had car sex?" Joel asked.

"No, I haven't," Mark answered with a smile.  "Have you?"

"God, yes.  Several times in fact.  There's something about it that really
turns me on.  It's so fun.  A car sex quickie is awesome," Joel said
laughing feeling less embarrassed talking about this with his dad.

"Perhaps you can show me one day soon," Mark said.

"Show you? What do you mean?"

"Well, since you've done it before and I haven't, I thought perhaps my
first car sex experience could be with you." Mark said rather frankly.
"Dad, are you suggesting that you and I have car sex?  Together? You and
me? Have sex?" Joel asked, his eyes nearly popping out of his head.

"Well, yes.  If it would make you feel better, you can ask Randy to join
us," Mark answered.

Joel looked down and noticed his dad's cock was now sticking straight out.
He remembered Randy telling him that he was probably slightly bigger than
him when hard.  Randy was right.

"Fuck me!" Joel said out loud taken by surprise by his father's request.

"If you prefer," Mark laughed. "That works for me too."

"Dad, dad, this is unbelievable.  Do you really want us to have sex
together?" Joel asked.  "I guess that's kind of a stupid question since
your cock is rock-hard and pointing at the patio ceiling."

Mark reached over, took Joel's hand and placed it on his cock.  "Yes,
that's exactly what I'm suggesting, son.  You are a very handsome, sexy,
young man.  Why wouldn't I want to have sex with you?"

"Ah, because you're my dad," Joel responded pulling his hand off of his
father's erection.

"Joel, son, we are both adults here.  What would be so wrong about us
having sex together?"

"Because you're my fucking dad!" Joel said.  "That would be incest.  What
about Mom?  What would mom say if she ever found out.  Wouldn't that be
betraying her?  We'd both be guilty. Wouldn't we?" Joel asked.

"Look Joel, your mom and I have certain rules that we both adhere to when
it comes to having sex outside of our marriage individually.  I'll be
honest and admit that we have never discussed this specific kind of
situation before.  How could I foretell that I would be sexually attracted
to my son?" he asked rhetorically.

However, having said that, your mother and I have agreed to not divulge
having sex with someone individually outside of our marriage. Simply put,
what that means is, if she has sex with someone on her own, without me, she
will not tell me about it and the same is true for me.  That was a rule
that she wanted to implement, not me.  The only rule that we have about
having sex with other people alone is that we must play safely. We don't
take any chances with our health.

So, with this situation, you and I, with or without Randy, I would not
divulge it to your mother.  That complies with our set of rules for this
kind of activity.  So, since it falls within the established guidelines
that your mother and I have agreed to, I would not consider it a
betrayal. Now, I will say that I have no idea how your mother would react
if she ever found out about this.  I would prefer not to test the situation
either."

Joel looked at his dad square in the eyes and then down at his ridged cock.
"It's not that I'm pissed at you, Dad.  I'm not angry; I guess I'm just
incredibly surprised that you want to have sex with me, or me and Randy. I
mean, that just about floored me.  I can understand you wanting Randy; that
would be easier to swallow, no pun intended.  I guess I'm more surprised
that you want to have sex with me.  That just blows my mind."

"You are such a sexy guy, Joel. I don't know why you are so surprised.  I
mean, I know why; I'm your dad. That part I get.  But, you're fucking hot,
Joel. You are a hot man.  Just because you're small in stature, doesn't
preclude you from being sexy and desirable. And, just because you are my
son does not preclude me from finding you sexy and desirable.  You're my
son and I would not be adverse to having sex with you; so what. I don't
think that is a bad thing."

"I don't know, Dad," Joel said.  "I could never not tell Randy about it if
it happened.  I would have to tell him; we have no secrets from each other.
"I mean, yeah, you are a sexy man, Dad, and you have a nice cock, but I
could not keep this kind of thing from Randy.  I would not be comfortable
doing that."

"I'm not asking you to keep anything from Randy, son.  I wouldn't ask you
to do that.  Do you remember just a little while ago that I told you that I
made a big mistake with Randy?" Mark asked.

"I do, yes; what kind of mistake?" Joel inquired.

"Come on, son. Let's get in the tub and get more comfortable.  Can we do
that?" Mark asked. "Once we get in the tub, I'll tell you the whole story."

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Roger and Jason chatted for another thirty minutes in his office. Jason
filled him in on everything that happened with him personally since they
saw each other last.  Just as Roger started to ask Jason a question, his
desk phone rang.

"Sorry, Jace.  I need to get that," Roger said as he jumped up out of the
chair and hurried to the other side of his desk to answer the phone.

"Analysis and Statistics, this is Roger," he said answering the phone. He
placed one hand on his hip as he listened intently to the other person on
the phone.  Jason could not help but check him out.  Roger turned slightly
and noticed how intently Jason was watching him.  He couldn't help but let
out a slight smile from the corner of his mouth.  He enjoyed Jason's
attraction.  He reached down and pretended to lightly scratch his balls as
he listened on the phone.

"Yes, that data is on the shared drive.  I uploaded it before I left the
office the other day.  It should all be there," Jason heard him say on the
phone. He turned to face Jason and ran his hand nonchalantly over his
crotch. Jason groaned very softly and cupped his crotch.  Roger looked at
Jason as he grabbed his own crotch.

Roger covered the mouthpiece on the phone with his hand and whispered,
"Close the door."

Jason immediately got up from the chair and quickly closed Roger's office
door.  He turned around to face Roger with a huge smile on his face.  Jason
stood by the door, reached down and wrapped his hand over the growing cock
in his pants.

"Show me," Roger whispered, his hand still over the mouthpiece of the
phone.

Jason looked at him questionably.

"Go ahead, Jace. Show me your cock," Roger whispered.

Jason hesitated and then reached for his zipper.  "Really?" Jason
whispered.

"Henry, hold on for just a sec.  Let me check.  I'll be right back," Roger
said on the phone before pressing the hold button.

"It's OK, no one can see; the windows are too high.  Just lock the door,"
Roger said softly reassuring Jason it was safe.

Roger pressed a button on the phone and said, "OK, Henry. I'm back.  Yes,
that data is there too, it just on a different drive since that data is
specific to Phoenix.  You'll see it if you have access to that drive.  It's
all there," Roger said. He sat down in his chair at his desk, spread his
legs and grabbed his cock giving it a little tug.

Jason, now feeling bold, lowered his zipper, reached in and pulled his cock
out.  It was well on its way to full-mast as he struggled to set it free
from the confines of his pants.

"Look at that hard cock!" Roger said softly, a big smile on his face.  He
motioned with his finger for Jason to approach him.  Jason, wasting no time
at all, was standing beside him in seconds.  Roger reached up and wrapped
his hand around Jason's hard cock.  He gave it a gentle tug and ran his
tongue over the piss slit.  Jason couldn't help but moan softly as he felt
Roger's tongue on his cock.

Roger pulled back immediately and said, "Yes, that's the correct file.
Double click on the filename and it should open right up.  If it has
Tuesday's date in the report header, that's the correct file.  That's the
most recent data that I have."

Roger looked up at Jason and smiled before taking the head of his cock in
his mouth.  He ran his tongue on the underside of the knob then stuck his
tongue in the slit scooping out the clear fluid from within.  Jason groaned
and placed his hand on the back of Roger's head.  "Fuck, Rog!" he exclaimed
softly. Hearing Jason's groan, he swallowed Jason's now fully engorged cock
to the hilt.

Jason gasped as his cock was fully engulfed in Roger's hot, wet, snug
mouth.  Roger rotated the phone to his ear so the mouthpiece was behind his
head and out of the way.  He started sucking Jason's meat as best he could
while he continued to listen to Henry on the other end of the phone.  After
about fifteen seconds, he released Jason's cock to answer another of
Henry's questions.

Jason immediately dropped to his knees and pushed his face against Roger's
crotch.  His nose encountered a very hard cock in Roger's pants.  Jason
pulled back and immediately unzipped Roger's pants. He quickly unbuttoned
Roger's belt and unfastened his pants.  He pulled the pants flaps to the
side exposing Roger's CK's.  Roger placed his hand on the back of Jason's
head forcing his face into his crotch.  Jason groaned a grabbed a hold of
Roger's thighs squeezing forcibly.

He started licking Roger's ball sack through the cotton fabric moaning
softly.  Roger pulled down on the waistband of his underwear in an attempt
to release his roaring hardon.  After some fidgeting with only one hand,
his cock popped out with force slapping Jason across the face.
Immediately, Jason pounced on his cock taking it down his throat.  Roger
thrusted upward in an attempt to get it farther down Jason's throat.

Once again, Roger rotated the phone and placed his hand over the
mouthpiece. "Fuck yeah! Suck that big cock!" Roger hissed.  "Suck the cum
out of that cock, stud.  Show me how much you want my load," he growled
softly before going back to his phone call.

Jason started sucking franticly.  It was as if time itself was running out.
Roger felt the churn start in his balls. With his one free hand, he grabbed
a fist full of Jason's hair and held on as he bobbed up and down on his
cock.  Roger's balls were covered in Jason's drool.  He was quickly
approaching orgasm.  He extended his legs out as his muscles flexed hard,
he felt his balls pulling up and before he knew it, his cock was gushing a
river of cum. It took all of his will power not to shout out as his cock
exploded in Jason's mouth.

"Henry, hold on a sec. I'll be right back," Roger panted in the phone as he
hit the hold button on the phone without giving Henry a chance to
respond. He tossed the phone down on the desk, grabbed Jason's head, pulled
him off his cock and kissed Jason hard tasting his own load on Jason's
tongue. He pulled back from the kiss and said, "Stand up, Jace.  I want
your cock!"

Roger placed his hands under Jason's arms and forcefully lifted him to his
feet.  Jason's cock was leaking profusely and a string of precum hung down
at least four inches from the tip.  Roger stuck out his tongue under the
end of the string and followed it up engulfing Jason's cock.  He took
Jason's cock in his mouth and started sucking franticly as Jason did to him
just moments before.

Jason grabbed Roger's head in both hands and started fucking Roger's mouth
like a wild man.  "Fuck, Rog.  Make me cum. Make me cum," he growled.
Roger reached around and grabbed Jason's ass in both hands as he bobbed
back and forth on his rock-hard cock.  In seemingly seconds, Jason started
to growl softly from deep within.  "Fuck, Rog. You're gonna make me cum.
I'm gonna fuckin cum!"

Immediately, Roger felt Jason's cock start to throb and twitch.  The first
shot hit the back of his throat.  He closed his lips tightly around Jason's
cock and started swallowing immediately.  Jason, placed his hands on the
back of Roger's office chair to maintain his balance as his orgasm passed
through his body.  Roger didn't release him until he was convinced that
Jason's cock had nothing left in the tube.  He released Jason's cock and
picked up the phone.

"Sorry, Henry. Something came up that I had to deal with.  Sorry I had to
cut you off so suddenly," Roger apologized.

Jason, fell back against Roger's dick, his softening cock still hanging out
of his pants.  Roger reached over and ran the tip of his finger over
Jason's piss slit and licked his finger.  Something he always found super
sexy that Joel and Randy do to him. He then reached down and did the same
to his own cock.  Jason, fell to his knees and took Roger's cock back in
his mouth.  As he suckled on Roger's dick, Roger ran his fingers repeatedly
through Jason's hair.

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"My God, Dad.  It's so hard to believe that you did that. I mean, I'm just
so amazed I don't know what to say.  Randy didn't say anything to me about
it," Joel said.  "Probably because he basically told me that it was not his
job to tell you. I'm the one that fucked up, it's my job to tell you.  I
told him that I was going to come clean and tell you what happened. I don't
know Randy that well, but I'm suspect that he would have told you had I not
kept my word.  He may leave the part out where he threatened to punch me in
the face."

"What? Randy said that? Really?" Joel asked astonished that Randy would
threaten him like that.

"Yes, yes, he did.  He even told me that if I'm not honest you both you and
him from here on out that he would, quote KICK MY ASS unquote.  He really
thought that I was willing to betray you, his words, not mine.  That's when
I realized that I made a big mistake and that I had to try and explain what
I was trying to do or accomplish.  I just went about it completely the
wrong way.  But I promise, Randy and I are totally good now.  He even told
me that I have a nice cock," Mark laughed.

"I'm glad to hear that.  I want you, Mom and Randy to get along well
together.  I'm so relieved that you two worked it out."

"Yeah, me too.  I would have been beside myself if Randy hadn't forgiven
me.  That would be awful.  I did mean well though.  It just backfired big
time with Randy."

"So, Randy would be OK with you watching us have sex together?  He said
that?" Joel asked.

"Yes, he said that; I give you my word," Mark responded.

"I must admit, knowing Randy the way I do, and considering a recent
conversation that he and I had, I'm not surprised.  He's a pretty special
guy and probably the most non-judgmental person I know.  I have learned so
much from him. He's a really good teacher," Joel smiled.

"So, now you know everything, Joel.  I have told you everything."

"I should probably admit to you that Randy and I had a conversation
regarding incest," Joel said bashfully.

"Oh, care to elaborate on that?" Mark asked intrigued.

"Well, just that the topic came up.  He apparently does not have a problem
with it.  I on the other hand, was kind of gobsmacked at hearing his
position on the topic.  Now that you have expressed an interest, I'm not so
sure how I feel about it.  When Randy and I talked, I was adamantly
opposed; now, I'm not sure," Joel confessed.

"So, what has changed?" Mark asked.

"I guess because I have been thinking about what Randy said.  I won't go
into detail, Dad, because it's Randy's private life, but he shared some
things with me that he experienced.  I suspect he has formed his opinion,
at least in part, based on his experiences.  Now that we have talked and I
understand your position on the topic, I'm not sure that incest is as
horrible as I originally believed.  I guess if the sex is consensual and
not forced in some way, under those circumstances, it would not be such a
heinous act."

Mark slid closer to Joel on the bench of the hot tub. "Speaking selfishly
of course, I'm glad you can see it from a different perspective.  That
shows me that you are open to the possibility.  I'm so proud of you, Joel.
Not just because of that, but overall, I'm especially glad that you are
finding yourself.  You have figured out who you are and becoming your own
man. That makes me proud."

Mark reached over and wrapped his arms around his son.  "I love you,
Joel. I love you more than I know how to express. I'm so proud to be your
dad."

"Thanks, dad, I love you too," Joel said softly.  He hugged his dad feeling
so much closer to his father; closer than ever before. As he embraced his
dad, he suddenly felt a little tingle in his cock.

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