Date: Tue, 2 May 2017 12:31:47 -0400
From: Fmhar1969@aol.com
Subject: Fireman's Son, Chapter 28

Archive: "Fireman's Son, Chapter 28" {Rob} (M B oral anal)

This is the beginning of the story covering the few days that change the
relationship between Steve and Jim. It isn't very long and doesn't have any
real sex between the two best friends, but it has taken me some time to get
it written. Rob at fmhar1969@aol.com.

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Fireman's Son Chapter 28 Jim Back from Baseball Camp – Friday Night

      Friday before school was scheduled to start on Monday Steve was on
pins and needles all day. Jim was due back from the three-week baseball
camp! Before the camp Jim and his family had gone to visit his
grand-parents for a week; and his parents had taken him straight to camp
from there. It had been four weeks since Steve had last seen him.
	The afternoon before they left Steve had gone over to Jim's while
his parents were out to dinner, and Jim, turned on by Steve's unusually
aggressive cock sucking, had fucked his mouth twice. They had been real
mouth-fucks, and the second one had been harder and rougher than the first.
	On the way home that day, Steve had been ecstatic. He knew a line
had been crossed. He knew his best friend had done something to him he had
never done before, something Steve had wanted ever since he had first
"tricked" his friend into letting him suck his dick. (See Chapters 3 and
19.) Now, he just had to make it last, make it happen again, make it seem
like the right thing for his buddy to do and hope for more.
	Of course, Steve had not been idle during the four weeks. He had
been kept busy servicing his dad and his dad's best friend, Mr. Sims; Harry
and Ted, two of his dad's firemen; Matt Sims, Mr. Sims' Marine son home on
leave; police officer Ray Alvoretti, Tony's dad, and his partner Mike; as
well as all Tony's jock friends before they left for college; Latino
mechanics from Mendoza's Garage; a gang of teens from the barrio; and
others. But every day he thought of his best friend and wished for his big
cock that had fucked his throat with so much power their last time
together. He hoped that when Jim came back he would be ready to continue
using his mouth with the same forcefulness and, at long last, the time
would come that Jim would be ready to use his ass, something Steve had been
longing for since almost a year ago when Tony Alvoretti had taught Steve
about man-sex and he had started blowing his buddy.
	Friday afternoon came. Steve knew the baseball team would be coming
home in a chartered bus and should arrive at the high school in the early
evening. He hoped Jim would call him when he got home. His mom got home
from work. They ate dinner and Steve cleaned up like he usually did. No
phone call! Finally, Mrs. Andrews, knowing how much Steve wanted to talk to
his best friend, said, "Why don't you call Jim. He's probably tired and
busy with his parents and hasn't had a chance to call you."
	Steve called and Jim's mom answered. "Hello Mrs. Evans. This is
Steve. Did Jim get home okay?"
	"Yes, he did, Steve. Didn't he call you? He said he was going to."
	"No. He didn't. Can I talk to him now?"
	"I'm sorry, Steve. He isn't here. Bart Jenkins came by – You
know Bart don't you? He's on the baseball team. He was at camp with
Jim. – and they went out to celebrate with some of their teammates. Jim
was selected for the Varsity team for next year. He's so excited. It was a
surprise when Bart came by. That's probably why Jim forgot to call
you. I'll leave him a note you called. He'll call you tomorrow."
	"Thanks, Mrs. Evans. Tell Jim congratulations for me, will you?"
	"Of course. Have a good night. Tell you mom hello for me."
	Steve hung up the phone and went into the living room where his
mother was reading. "How was Jim? Did he have a good time at camp?" she
asked.
	"I guess he did. He made Varsity. His mom said he was gonna call
me, but one of the older guys came over and they went out to celebrate."
	"Oh, I know you're disappointed not to talk with him, but think how
excited he must be."
	"Yeah, he's been hoping he'd make it. He's really been working hard
all summer to get better and stronger."
	"I've noticed he's gotten more muscles, just like you've done
working out with your dad."
       "Dad's a great trainer. He's taught me a lot this last month or
so. I think I'll go up and make sure I have everything ready for Monday and
then hit the sack. See you in the morning," he said as he gave his mom a
peck on the cheek."
	"Good night, sweetie. Don't worry about Jim. You two will talk
tomorrow."
	Steve went up to his room and re-checked the information he had
gotten from school to make sure he had done everything he was supposed to
do before Monday. He looked in his closet and decided what he would wear
for the first day of school. He was really upset. Never in all the years
they had been best friends had they not talked whenever one of them had
been away for any length of time. Talked about what they had done while
apart and what they were going to do to catch up. It wasn't like Jim to not
at least call and give him the good news.
       Steve went to bed worrying if this new part of Jim's life would make
a difference in their friendship and their sexual activities. Would Jim
have time for his younger best friend? Would Jim want to keep having Steve
suck his cock? Would he decide that was just kid stuff as he started
spending more time with the older studs on the team and finding himself
more attractive to the girls who hung around with all the jocks:
cheerleaders, members of the drill team and girls who wanted to date the
most popular guys in the school, some of them willing to open their mouths
for and spread their legs and give up their pussies to the big hard jock
cocks that were always looking for a tight, welcoming hole. Steve had even
heard that some who weren't willing to give up their vaginal cherries were
willing to let a hot cock drill into their tight assholes just to keep
their boyfriends happy.
	Steve finally went to sleep, but his sleep was disturbed by dreams,
dreams of Jim – a naked, hard-dicked Jim:

	He was standing in what seemed like a baseball dugout, stroking his
big thick cock. Then a naked Bart Jenkins was standing beside him. Bart's
big cock was hard, and he was stroking it just like Jim. They grinned at
each other. "That's a hard one you got there, bro! How long's it been since
you got any?"
       "Not sure what you mean. It's been a coupla weeks since I jacked
off. Couldn't do it at my grandparents' and been runnin' with my tongue
hangin' out since camp started. Had a few wet dreams."
       "No. I mean how long since you dipped into some pussy. Hot jock like
you. I know you've dated some cute chicks last year and this summer. How
long since ya got that big cock in some sweet pussy?"
       "Shit, Bart, Those girls I know at church. They don't do that kinda
stuff."
       "You tellin' me you a virgin, bro?! A stud like you ain't latched
onto some chick willin' to put out for ya?! I cain't believe that! Wait'll
I tell the guys? JV jock comin' onto Varsity ain't had no pussy! We gonna
have to help ya loose that cherry, get you initiated into the brotherhood!"
       "C'mon, Bart! Please, don't tell the guys! I just got on the team!
Don't make me a joke! I been lookin' forward to makin' Varsity an' thinkin'
it'd help me hook up with some girls I could fuck. I know you guys get the
best: cheerleaders, drill team."
       The scene changed: Jim was standing in the team showers, his cock
still hard and dripping. Bart Jenkins came sauntering in, his middle
wrapped in a white towel. As he pulled it off and hung it on a peg his cock
sprang up straight from his crotch. As he gave it a stroke, he asked,
"How's it hanging, bro? That was a great game. You did good. The whole team
was impressed and is still cheering you."
       "Not hangin' I need some pussy," Steve's best friend replied with a
big grin as he stroked out a big ooze of cock slime.
	"Well, let's go find some, plenty around for big-cocked jocks like
us."
	The scene changed again: This time to the team locker room. The
guys were standing around, some of them naked, some in just jockstraps,
some of them half in and half out of their uniforms. They were gathered
around a completely naked college girl. Iris Dawn was the older step-sister
of first baseman Sammy Chase. She and Sammy had started fucking before he
reached his teens and over the years, she had broken in all his friends and
teammates. Even after she went to university last year and moved on to
college guys and younger members of the faculty, she was always happy to
come home for a visit to the locker room or a party at the lake or just a
roll in the hay with Sammy and his best friend Jackson.
       She had been happy to come down to initiate the newest member of the
team when the two buds, after being quietly apprised of the situation by
Bart Jenkins, had asked her.
       As Jim and Bart walked in, there were shouts and whistles. The
senior captain of the team Stephen Jackson stepped forward and shouted over
the din, "Hail! The conquering hero! Three cheers for three home runs!"
After the cheers ceased, Jackson stepped aside and brought Iris
forward. "This is Iris, Sammy's stepsister. She's taken care of all of us
since most of us were just barely old enough to get hardons. We voted and
decided you should have her all to yourself - well of course we plan to
watch, he said laughingly - as a reward for slamming us to the biggest
victory we've ever had our first game and especially against Franklin. So,
come and get it!"
       As the naked girl, holding out her sizeable knockers and running her
hands down her torso into her dripping pussy, moved toward the two studs
standing in the door, Bart jerked off Jim's towel and his hard cock slapped
up against hid flat belly.
       "And there it is! Looks like our hero is ready willing and able to
claim his reward," shouted the team captain as the rest broke into a
raucous din of whistles and catcalls.
       As the luscious blonde wrapped her arm around Jim's waist and
reached for his hard cock with her other hand, the dreaming Steve heard her
whisper, "Don't worry, stud. I've taught all these jocks how to fuck and I
know you're gonna be my best pupil."
	The next scene Bart and Jim were double teaming Susie Hawkins one
of the senior cheerleaders. Bart was standing, holding her head as he
fucked in and out of her mouth. Jim was behind the bent-over girl fucking
his hardon in and out of her pussy. "Shit! This is great! This pussy is
really hot and tight."
	"Yeah, Susie's got a really tight snatch. It's hard to believe half
the team's been fucking her all summer. You oughtta try her ass. It's even
tighter."
	"Fuck her ass!? You fuck her in the ass? She lets you do that?"
	"Shit yeah! She loves taking it up the ass! You never fucked a
tight asshole?"
	"Fuck No! I never even thought about it!"
	"You ever have your cock sucked by a guy?"
	"Yeah! Sure! A few times!"
	"And you never even thought about fucking the cocksucker's ass?
Fuck! You are some dumb dude! A fag who sucks cock will always take it up
the ass!"
	"I didn't know you could fuck an ass."
	"Gawd! You are a dumb fucker! There ain't nothin' better'n fuckin'
a tight ass-pussy! Go on, pull out of Susie's snatch and drill that tight
little rosebud. Once you fuck ass, you're gonna wanna fuck ass for the rest
of your life – not instead of pussy, but along with pussy. There ain't
nothin' better'n havin' a willing ass-pussy on the side to take care of you
when you're havin' a dry run with the chicks. Even the most popular jock is
gonna find himself tied up from time to time with an up-tight bitch who
won't even give him a blowjob or won't give him what he wants all the
time. That's when you turn to your friendly cocksucker – fuck his ass,
fuck his throat, drain your balls of all that jizz you don't want to waste
jackin' off. You got a cocksucker, you never have to have blue balls. You
never have to jack off, bro!"
	In his dream Steve was standing right beside the two studs as they
were using the hot cheerleader. He could have reached out and run his hands
over their hard, muscular teen bodies. He could have stroked Jim's thick
cock as he pulled it out of Susie's cunt. He could have guided it to the
rosy pucker nestled invitingly in the cleft of her ass, but they didn't
seem to see him. He was invisible to them.
	As he watched his best buddy slowly slide his rampant tool into the
welcoming hole and heard his long-drawn out moan: "Aaaah Fuuuuck, Bro! You
are soooo right! This hole is soooo tiiight and hotttt. I never knew a hole
could feel so good on my cock!"
       In his dream Steve watched his friend ramming his cock in and out of
the sexy cheerleader's ass while his buddy Bart was fucking her mouth. The
dream Steve knew what Bart's big cock felt like in his mouth and in his
ass.
       The older baseball jock had come on to Steve when his friends who
played baseball for the other high school in town had told him what a hot
fuck Steve was. Steve had sucked the hunky jock and been fucked by him the
first time in an old disused restroom. Steve had ever drunk the stud's
piss, something he had never done before. They had gotten together for hot
sex several times after that first time.
       The dream Steve reached out and ran his hand over the Bart's
chest. It seemed like the stud could suddenly feel and see him. As Steve
continued to rub the muscular pecs and hard nipples, he looked over at
Jim. His buddy was pistoning in and out of the smooth white ass he was
tightly holding on to. His eyes were closed as he moaned in pleasure.
       Steve turned his attention back to Bart who was grinning at
him. Suddenly the older teen pulled his hard cock out of the cheerleader's
mouth and reached out to pull Steve in front of him. He pushed Steve over
and it seemed as if he merged into the bent-over girl before Bart rammed
his dripping rod hard into his ass. At the same time Steve felt his mouth
full of hard cock. He looked up and found his face pressed against his best
friend's lightly haired belly. He was being fucked at both ends by the two
studs. Susie had disappeared! Bart was reaming out his ass and Jim was
slamming down into his throat!
       He heard Bart shouting, "That's it, bro! Fuck that hot pussy!
Wait'll you get into this tight ass! You're gonna be wanting to fuck this
hole all the time, just like I do."

       Steve woke up. His body was clammy with sweat and his cock was rock
hard as it spewed cum out of the open slit at its head and covered his
tight flat belly with a huge load of slimy, hot jizz.
	He looked at the clock beside his bed. It was 5:00, too early to
get up. His mom liked to sleep a little late on Saturdays. He turned over
and went back to sleep, this time undisturbed by troubling dreams.


I hope this whetted your appetite for the continuation of the Steve-Jim
story, which from the beginning has been an important thread for me.

I've gotten some very enthusiastic emails from some new readers recently,
but haven't heard from most of you who read the earlier chapters and wrote
me in a long time. I understand. I'm not very good about expressing my
continuing interest in long-running stories either. But I would like to
know whether the early readers are still enjoying the story or not. I don't
mind negative comments. It's hard to believe it's been almost eleven months
since I submitted the first chapter. I do have about 6 or 7 more chapters
in rough draft that take Steve into the beginning of the school year and
bring in some new characters, and I have some ideas about Thanksgiving and
Christmas holidays.

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