Date: Sun, 22 Jan 2012 16:38:59 -0800 (PST) From: Bill Tandy Subject: The Camera Series, Chapter 4 OK, first off, thank Nifty in some way ($$). The next thing is; in order to try to get things moving a bit I made this chapter a little larger. I'm hoping a good variety of all the parts are included. Lastly, thanks to all who have emailed. It's a good motivator to keep going. Chapter 4 We pulled into the garage and went into the house. I slipped my shoes off by the back door and so did Peter. I turned to say something to Peter but he was way faster than me. His lips locked onto mine and his arms wrapped around my waist. "Thank you so much for the dinner. I've never done anything like that." Peter said after the kiss, his arms still around me. I then noticed that I had my arms around him too. "It was my pleasure. I really enjoy your company." I said. Peter blushed and looked away. "Now, let's get into some more comfortable clothes and take a look at the pictures." We went into my bedroom and changed into some shorts and tees. He kept his back to me as he changed. I tried not to look, too much! "Ok, you ready? Let's go to the office." I said. "Um, I have to go to the bathroom first." He said. His back was still to me. "Yeah, you can use the master bath." I said and pointed to the door. I left to give him some privacy and went into the office. I opened the picture program and pulled up Brian and Bobby's pictures. They were each in their own houses and their own bedrooms. Brian was playing some video game in his room and Bobby was just watching TV in his room. It was still somewhat early so it might be a while before they are asleep. Peter walked in and looked over my shoulder to view at the screen. I took a deep breath of his hair as he leaned over my shoulder. "Looks like a quiet night so far." He said and stood back up. "Yeah, it's still a little early. Want to see the other pictures?" I asked him. "Sure!" He said. I put down the bully boys and pulled up the two skater brothers. "Hey, that's Mick and his brother." Peter said. "Micks in my class, he's kinda cool. He doesn't mess with me. I think he's a stoner too. Wow!" Peter said. "Is he getting stoned with his brother?" He asked. "Sure looks like it. You ever smoke pot?" I asked. "Yeah, a couple a times, Brian smoked some with me and Bobby when he first got here. It was ok." He answered. "Want to smoke some now?" I asked him. "Sure!" Peter said as he stood up. I got up and got my pipe and lighter out of my hiding spot. I moved over to the couch I have in the office and sat down. "Have a seat Peter." I said and motioned him to sit next to me. He sat down and I took a hit and gave it to Pete. He was more experienced than he let on, taking a nice size hit. "Nice shit dude." He tried to say without laughing. "You took that way too easy. I would say you're a stoner too." I said. "Yeah, my brother would invite me to some of his party's with his friends. So I got to enjoy pot. I just don't have any money for it so I haven't smoked for a while." Peter said. "I tend to like it more than alcohol." I told him. I felt myself looking into Peters face. The next thing I knew we were kissing again. I found my hands slowly traveling down Peter's chest. When I reached the bottom of Peter's shirt I slowly lifted it up. We broke our kiss long enough for me to lift it all the way off. I threw it onto the floor and leaned in to kiss his beautiful face again. I broke the kiss. "Have I told you yet that you are beautiful?" I asked Peter. "I think you did once. I'm still not sure what to think of that." He said. "I mean, it's weird, sort of. Not a bad weird, a good weird, ya know?" He kind of rambled on, "It's just, no one has even said that to me like that." He blushed. "I...like it." He mumbled and turned his head away from me. I kissed him again. "Let's see what the bully boys are doing?" I said. I wanted to lighten the sexual mood right now. I stood up and sat down at the computer. I pulled up the bad boys. Brian was still playing his video game but Bobby was now asleep with his TV still on. "Do you want to see what Bobby is dreaming?" I asked Peter. "Yeah." He answered somewhat nervously. "Ok, we'll both touch the picture of Bobby together. Remember to think invisible and we will be until we want to be otherwise. I think. After a minute we'll let go and talk about what we saw. OK?" I said. Peter just shook his head. I took his finger and we touched the screened together. It was dark for a second, and then we could see that we were in Bobby's bedroom. Bobby was playing with some toys; he was maybe 8 or so. His dad came in the door, ruffled his hair and left the room. Then it went dark. When it went light again Bobby was still playing with his toys. This time a different man came in, yelled something at Bobby and left the room. I pulled our fingers off the screen. "Wow...that was...that was weird." Peter said. "Does that mean anything to you?" I asked. "Yeah, that first man was Bobby's dad. He got killed somehow, I don't really remember, we were only 8. Then the second guy, man, he's a dick. I don't know why she married him but she did. Soon after that Brian moved in next to Bobby's house and Bobby started spending more time with him then me. Then the name calling started. And, well, that was that." Peter said. He looked like he was about to cry. "There was a time that we said we'd be friends forever." He added quietly. "Do you think he might still like you?" I asked Peter. We were still watching both of the bully boys as we talked. "I like to think so, sometimes when Brian's not around I get these looks from Bobby, kind of like he still remembers." Peter said. "Ok, this is what I think you might want to do." I started to explain to him. "Now, think of a time when you guys were still friends, maybe when you two shared a special time or a secret only you two would know." I said. Peter thought for a moment and then he smiled. "Ok, there was this time..." He started to say. "Don't tell me." I said interrupting him. "Ok, keep it to yourself; I don't want to influence your thoughts. When we get into Bobby's dream you need to remember that you are in charge of the dream. All you need to do is think it and that will be the dream. So think of that good time and let it replay in the dream. I'll be watching from the sides so neither of you will see me. When that memory is over then we will leave Bobby for the rest of the evening." "Ok, I understand. I'm kinda nervous. I don't want to hurt him." Peter said. "I'll keep an eye out and will pull you out if I have to." I said. I gave him a hug. "Ready?" I asked. "Yeah," Bobby answered, "let's go." We each placed a finger on Bobby's sleeping body. It was dark again at first, then it brightened up slightly to show a kids bedroom. The light then went on and two very happy and active boys came bounding into the room. One was Peter and the other was Bobby. They looked to be 6 or 7 years old. "Now get in bed boys, you've worn me out." A voice said from the hall. Then the voice walked in the room and it was Bobby's first dad. "I don't know where you guys get all the energy!" He said. The boys jumped into bed, the same bed by the way, and Bobby's dad tossed both boys hair. He kissed them both on the forehead. "Night boys, don't be too loud." He said as he turned off the light and closed the door. As soon as the door closed the boys started talking. "Thanks for going with me today Peter, I had a really good time." Bobby said. "I had a great time too Bobby. Thanks for inviting me." Peter said. "Bobby? You're my best friend." He added. "You're my best friend too Peter." Bobby said. "Peter, um, promise me that we'll always be best friends?" Bobby asked. "I promise Bobby. Best friends forever." Peter said. The young boys hooked pinky's in friendship. I took that time to take off my finger from the picture and to pull off Peter's finger. I held his hand and turned him towards me. There were tears streaming down his face. I just hugged him tight. He stopped crying a minute later. "Wow...sorry, I guess that was harder than I thought it would be." Peter said. I handed him a tissue. "Yes it was tough for me to watch too." I said. We sat in silence for a minute to gather our thoughts. "Ok, I think it's my turn. I see that our buddy Brian is now asleep, how about we have some fun now. This time I want you to watch me. At least for the first minute then we can see how it's going." I said. "You just touch your finger to the picture after I do. Ready?" Peter shook his head and smiled. I touched my finger to Brian's picture. The room was dark, as usual when it stars out, and then it went light again. I recognized the park pool shower room. Bobby was in the shower. This has some good possibilities to build on. I decided I would join him in the shower. I dressed my dream body in a speedo, gave myself some nice muscles (I am in control of this dream!) and went into the shower room. I picked the shower that was right across from him. When I turned on the water Brian turned around. "AHHH!!!" Brian screamed. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE?" Brian yelled. "Jesus Brian, don't go all spaz on me. I'm just here to have a good time just like you." I said. "You're gonna make me do gay stuff. I'M NOT GAY!" He yelled. "I'm out a here." He headed to the door for the pool. I followed after him out to the pool. "Uh Brian." I yelled to him as he was heading around the pool deck. He turned around as I held up his swim shorts. "You fucker!" He yelled and ran back to me, "You did it to me again!" the now naked Brian looked around and saw that the whole pool was looking at him. "Fuck!" He yelled as he ran back to the locker room and tried to cover his cock with his hands. I went back into the shower room.. I could hear the laughter coming through the door when he opened it and came in. I grabbed the back of his head and kissed him hard on the lips. I let him go and he pulled back. I didn't let him think too much before I did the same thing. This time he didn't resist as I pushed my tongue into his mouth. I reached down to his cock and rubbed it till he was hard. His kisses got more intense. I could tell he was close. Another few strokes and he was cumming on himself and his sheets. I pulled back from kissing him and gave him a real shock; I made myself to look like Bobby. "AHHHHHHH!!" Brian screamed over and over again. He didn't stop until his father came into the room and shook Brian. I took both Peter's and my finger off the screen. "Shut the fuck up ya little brat!" His dad yelled. Brian soon got quiet and his dad left the room muttering to himself. Brian lay back down and pulled his sheet over his head. He didn't even clean up the cum on his chest and sheets. I looked over at Peter. He had his mouth hanging open and was still staring at the screen. "Peter, Peter." I said. I touched his shoulder. Peter looked over at me and suddenly got the biggest shit eating grin on his face. "That, was, so, hot." Peter said real slowly. Then he started laughing. I glanced down in Peter's lap and he was slightly touching himself. "Yeah, that should give Brian something to think about!" I said. I looked up and saw that Peter had seen me look. He stopped laughing and blushed and moved his hands. I just leaned in to kiss him. It was a nice hot kiss. "Would you like to go to bed now?" I asked Peter. Peter blushed and looked down. "Yes please." He said just above a whisper. I stood up and took his hand and pulled him up. We ended up hugging and kissing each other. I could feel his hard on against my leg. We broke apart and I took his hand and led him to my bedroom. As soon as we got through the door we hugged and kissed again. I reached under his shirt and started to pull it up. We stopped kissing long enough for me to get his shirt off. He pulled mine off after I threw his to the floor. He threw his next to mine. As we kissed I led him over to the bed. I placed him on the bed on his back, crawled on top of him and we continued to kiss. We soon were sweating and our smooth chests were sliding together. I moved down to his nipple and started to suck on it. "Oh fuck, that's...shit..."Peter was mumbling. I moved over to his other nipple and got the same response. I then moved down to his belly button and sucked that for a minute. Now I was down to the big prize, his sixteen year old boy cock. I reached for his shorts, pulled them down and threw them on the shirts. His hard cock popped out and slapped his abs. Peter is smooth all over except for the small patch of pubic hair above his 6" cut cock. He has the start of a six pack, oh, and his ass is a tight bubble butt. "You are one stunning boy." I said. I couldn't wait any longer so I took the boys cock down my throat all the way. "Ah shit..." Peter moaned. "That's so fuckin' good..." I could feel his cock get harder as I sucked up and down on his cock. He started leaking some precum. Being the fact that Peter is a sixteen year old boy and that this was his first blowjob he didn't last long. "Oh shit...I'm gonna cum!" He exclaimed. "AH FUCK...!" He yelled. His dick started firing off shots of cum. It tasted wonderful. Boy cum has a wonderful fresh taste. He came so much I had a hard time keeping it in my mouth. I swallowed it all but the last spurt. That one I kept in my mouth. I moved up alongside Peter and kissed him and gave him a taste of his cum. It turned into a long hard kiss. "Wow...that was...awesome." Peter said. He was breathing hard and had a dreamy look. After a few minutes he reached down to my cock, which was still hard, and felt it through my shorts. "Can I suck you?" He asked. "Only if you want to Peter." I said. I started to pull my shorts down but Peter stopped me. He got a small smile on his face. "Let me please." Peter asked. He moved so he could get my shorts off. When he pulled them down my hard cock popped into view. "Wow, it's big." He said in a whisper. He gently touched my hard cock with his hand. This made my cock jump. He giggled. He moved his head down and licked the precum off of the head of my cock. Then Peter opened his mouth and put the head of my cock into his mouth. "Mmm, that feels nice Peter." He looked up at me and smiled. His head went back down on my cock. This time he took more of it into his mouth. He tried to go all the way but ended up gaging on it. "Just take what you can handle." I told Peter. He started to suck in earnest now. It felt great. "Yeah Peter suck my cock. You're making me feel real good." I said. He was only sucking the top half of my cock but that has always been the most sensitive part of my dick. "Mmm yeah, you're getting me close." I told him. Peter started sucking even harder. I could tell that he wanted to give me the same pleasure that I had given him. I was getting close so I wanted to warn him. "Peter I'm gonna cum." I stated. He just mumbled. "Ah shit, I'm cumming!" I shouted. Peter clamped his mouth down on my cock. I started to shoot into his mouth, I cum a lot so he was having some fun trying to swallow it all. He choked a little. I shot a couple of more times and then pulled my now sensitive cock out of Peter's hot mouth. I looked down at him and he had some of my cum dripping down his chin. It was the sexiest thing I have seen in a long time. He scooted up and lay down beside me and we kissed. I could taste my cum in the kiss. I also felt his still hard cock against my leg. We stopped kissing, mostly to get some air. I looked into Peter's face. He had a certain glow. I felt myself glowing too. Don't ask me what that feels like because explaining it would probably ruin it too. I moved my head back down to his cock. I thought I'd work a little slower this time around. I lifted his nuts up with my hand and started to lick them all over. I could hear him moaning. I put one of his balls in my mouth and sucked on that for a second. Then I sucked on the other nut. After I got them both wet with my mouth I moved back up to his hard cock. I started sucking his cock again. Now Peter was moaning louder and he was starting to push up with his hips, forcing more of his cock into my mouth. I rubbed his balls in my fingers. I could feel them tighten up into his body. "Oh fuck John. You're gonna make me cum again." Peter said. His cock got harder. Then he came again. He didn't shoot as much but it tasted just as good. I sucked his cock until it got soft. "Shit, you gotta stop now. It tickles too much!" He said laughing. I crawled back up to his face and kissed him again. I wanted to tell Peter that I was falling hard in love for him, but I thought it might be too soon. Peter apparently didn't think it was too soon. "John?" He asked timidly, "I think I love you." "I think I'm in love with you too Peter." I said. Well so much for waiting! Peter hugged me tight, we kissed again, and then we both snuggled together. I could tell by his breathing that he had fallen fast asleep. I went to sleep soon after him. I woke up early in the morning with a really bad need to pee. I didn't want to wake Peter. He looked so nice and peaceful as he slept. I tried to crawl out of bed real slowly. Peter still woke up. "Uh...where're you going?" He said. He started to rise up. "Just got to pee honey. I'll be right back." I told him. "Ok, I'll be here." He mumbled back. I went and did the deed and by the time I had made it back to bed he was back asleep. I just as slowly tried to get back in bed. "Mmm." Peter moaned as I wrapped my arm around his waist. He spooned back into me and we went back to sleep. I woke up feeling the sun on my face and a cock poking between my legs. It took me a moment to remember last night and that I was not alone in my bed. I started pushing my ass into his cock. I did this a few times when I heard a voice behind me. "If you keep doing that you're gonna make me cum." The voice mumbled. "I guess I better stop then." I said as I turned around to face Peter. "Shit, me and my big mouth." He replied with a giggle. I looked him in his eyes. I couldn't resist and gave him a kiss. It was a tender kiss, not the hot love making kind, just a kiss with what I felt was a lot of love with it. "Let's get in the shower and I'll take you out to breakfast. I know a nice little restaurant that serves great pancakes." I told Peter. We did our best to keep our hands off each other in the shower and the fact that we were both starving probably helped. I did wash his back and he washed mine. We rinsed each other off which turned into a hug under the water. We held the hug for a moment when someone's tummy gurgled. "Must be time to get out." I said. "Yeah, I think that was me." Peter laughed. Breakfast was great as always. The place is a favorite of mine. They have some hip waitresses and some interesting customers. Plus the food is great and not too expensive. "When do you have to be home?" I asked Peter near the end of breakfast. "Never?" He answered with a dreamy look as he stared at me. Then, "Huh, what?" He said after blinking his eyes a couple of times. "Did I just say that out loud?" He asked. I just smiled at Peter. Peter smiled back and blushed. I didn't ask again and we ate the rest of our meal mostly in silence. That's not to say we couldn't keep from looking at each other, but each time we did we would both blush and look away. We headed out the door of the restaurant and walked towards home. By this time it was about 11 o'clock or so. We went through the park on the way here and now we were going to go through it again on the way home. By this time there were a few more skaters on the skate park. We stopped and watched some little kids try some tricks on the ramps. They weren't very good but they didn't give up no matter how hard they fell. We walked over to a nearby bench and sat down. We just sat and watched things happening around us. I then felt the need to pee. I saw the restroom building and told Peter I'd be right back. "OK. I'll be right here." He answered. As I came out of the restroom I saw Bobby walking away from Peter pointing and saying something that I could not hear. I wanted to run over and protect Peter when I saw the big smile that came over his face. It looked like it might be good news so I relaxed a bit. "You aren't going to believe this!" Peter exclaimed. He almost jumped up to put his arms around me but then he sat back down and looked around. "Looks like good news. Why don't we head home and then you can tell me." I told him. Peter got up and we hurriedly went home. I could tell he was bursting to get this news out. He started to say something before we got home and I had to shush him up. This was really beginning to frustrate him by the time I could get the key in the front door. "OK, can I tell you now?" He asked me as I shut the door. "Ok, what's the good news?" I asked him. "Bobby said he's sorry!" Peter exclaimed as he wrapped his arms around my neck. "That's wonderful buddy." I hugged Peter back. "What was he saying as I walked back?" I asked Peter. "Oh, he's gonna call me later this afternoon." Peter said, "I hope he does. Brian was calling him over when he left." I could see the doubt creep into Peter's face. "If he doesn't at least we got him thinking. We can just keep trying." I said. I hugged Peter again. I thought I would change the subject for now and show him the rest of the house. "You know, I haven't shown you the rest of the house." I said as we took off our shoes. "You have seen the living room, the den and the bedroom." I said as I led him to the back of the house. "This is the kitchen and the dining room. As you can see it's fully stocked for whatever you want to cook and clean as new because I hardly ever use it." I said as we looked at the kitchen. "Now through these French doors is the..." "Pool...cool!" Peter finished the sentence for me. "Yeah. It's open now but in the winter time there's a soft air bubble cover that goes over the pool. That way I can use it in the winter." I said as we walked outside into the early noon heat. "Over here is the..." I started to say. "A hot tub?" Peter exclaimed. "Cool!" He said looking at me smiling. I could only smile back at that face. "Wanna go for a swim and a soak? " I asked pointing to the tub and the pool. "Sure, but I don't have a suit with me." Peter said. "Don't need one if you don't want one. I have a complete and private wall around the back yard. We can go nude anywhere back here." I told him. "Yah-HOO!!!" Peter yelled and smiled as he threw his shirt off and then his shorts fell to his feet as he dove gracefully into the pool. His head popped up in the middle of the pool. "You coming in or are you gonna just stand there like an old man?" Peter said laughing. I ripped my shirt off and dropped my shorts and dove in before he had a chance to move. I came up under him and pulled him down under the water. We both came up at the same time. I was laughing and Peter was sputtering for air. I held him up by his arm as he got some air. "I'm only a few years older than you and besides that I can beat you anytime." I said. "OK," Peter smiled as we tread water in the middle of the pool, "beat you to the end of the pool!" He yelled as he started to take off. The little shit. I took off after him. I went past him in a couple of strokes. The next thing I knew I had a hand around my ankle and was being pulled back in the water. This caused the water to go up my nose and I stopped and sputtered. The next thing I saw was Peter at the end of the pool laughing at me. I swam over to him at the side, still choking a little on his dirty trick. "I guess we're even now." I said smiling at him. I pulled him in for a kiss. Have I mentioned how smooth and kissable Peter's lips are? We swam around in the pool for a bit then I got out of the water and pulled up Peter after me. "Let's sit in the hot tub for a few. Even though it's only hitting 80 degrees outside by now. It still refreshes you." I told Peter as I led him over to the tub. I stepped in first and when I turned to help him in the sun light and the water shinning off him made him look like one of those Greek statues. It was just a moment and he was in the tub. But for me it seemed like one of those slow motion shots you see in the movies. "Wow, this feels nice." Peter said as he lowered down into the water. I went down into the water after him. It did feel nice. The pool water was about 75 degrees and the hot tub water was about 101 degrees. I don't remember how we ended up this way and don't ask me, but before I knew it we were hugging and kissing in the hot tub water. I felt his hand on my hard cock and started moaning as we kissed. He broke the kiss and said something. "What?" I asked him to repeat what he said. "Get up on the edge of the tub." He urged me. He helped me up and placed my ass on the edge of the tub. My legs were still in the water. Peter quickly went between my legs. His hands gripped my hard cock. Peter tilted his face up and looked up at me with wide open eyes. I didn't say yes or no., but he took it as a yes. His face looked down at my cock. He flicked his tongue out at the tip of my dick. Of course my cock jumped and pumped out a drop of pre cum. He licked out again and flicked off the pre cum on the head of my cock. "Mmm." I moaned. This encouraged Peter to open his mouth and take the head of my cock into his mouth and down his throat. He gaged a little and backed off a bit. He kept his lips tight around my hard cock though. "Fuck man that feels great." I told Peter. "Just take what you can." I said after he gaged again. Peter soon got into a nice rhythm. He took more of my cock down after a while. It was feeling great. Then I thought of the fact that I had this super cute sixteen year old blowing me that I started to lose it. I tried to tell Peter that I was about to blow. I'm sure he heard me but he just clamped down even harder on my cock. "Oh fuck Peter," I moaned, "I'm gonna cum!" I began shooting off shot after shot into Peters sucking mouth. He tried to take it all but some dribbled out of his mouth. He didn't stop sucking till he had cleaned off my cock. I had to pull him off my sensitive head. "Peter," I said, "you have to stop." "Man," Peter panted, "that was awesome." He smiled and some of my cum was still on his chin. I reached over and wiped it off and showed it to him. "You missed some." I said. Before I could finish saying that his mouth was sucking down the cum off my finger. I pushed him down and back into the tub. "You're incredible." I said. I got back in with him and we relaxed after our little fun. After a few minutes we got out and dried off to go back inside for some lunch. As I was fixing some ham sandwiches Peter went to put some shorts on. He came back with his cell in his hand. "Bobby called," he said as he looked at the screen, "just a few minutes ago." Peter looked at me. He seemed to need my permission or maybe encouragement to want to call him back. "Go ahead and call him back." I encouraged him. Peter hit the call back button on his phone. He stood still for a minute with the phone at his ear. "Hello Bobby?" He said. "Yeah it's Peter." I heard him say. "No, we were just swimming in my friend's pool." Peter said. I didn't intend to but I just stood there listening to Peter talk to Bobby. Maybe I was just being protective of Peter. "No, my b...friend's pool." Peter almost said boyfriend. I don't think I would have minded. "Why don't you come over here?" I heard Peter say. "No, it's cool. You'll like him." Peter said. Peter then gave Bobby my address and he hung up. He turned around and faced my and that's when I think it dawned on him what he just did. "Oh shit!" He exclaimed. "I guess I should have asked you first if Bobby can come over here!" He put his hand over his mouth. "I can call him right back." Peter said as he started to reach for his phone. I took the phone from his hand. "Don't worry about it Peter. You are welcome to have any of your friends over here at any time. I want you to think of this as your second home. I trust you with everything." I said as I held his hand and looked into his beautiful eyes. "Now," I said pulling back, "if you don't want to have me meet your friend like this than I better put something decent on." I smiled at Peter as I went to my bedroom to put a shirt and shorts on. As I was coming out of the bedroom I could hear some talking. I came into the living room and saw that Bobby was here. He was still at the door with Peter. I walked up to the door. "Oh Bobby, this is my friend John." Peter said as he pointed at me. I held out my hand to shake. "Nice to meet you Bobby." I said. Bobby slowly shook my hand. "Come on in Bobby. Any friend of Peters is a friend of mine." I told Bobby as I smiled at him. I could tell he was really unsure of what to do, but he did come into the living room. I offered both boys something to drink. They both chose cokes. So I left to go get them. As I came back I could hear Bobby saying something to Peter. I held back a second so I wouldn't interrupt them. "It's ok Bobby, I really do forgive you." I heard Peter say. I think I found the perfect boy. Even after all the shit he's been through for the past year or so and he can still forgive. I thought now would be a good time to come back in. "Thanks John." Both boys said. There was a slight pause as everyone took a drink of their pop. "Look, maybe I'll let you guys talk some more." I said as I started to get up to leave the room. "No!" Peter yelled. "I mean, please stay. I want to, I mean, is it ok if I tell him?" Peter said looking at me. I knew what he was going to tell Bobby and I was more than fine with whatever Peter said. And that's what I told him. Peter took a deep breath and started. "Ok, Bobby you and I have known each other since like kindergarten." Peter said. "And best friends since then. We've fought for each other and we've fought against each other. And even when we fought each other we still ended up best friends." Peter looked at Bobby then at me. "Ok, look Bobby what you and Brian have been saying is true. I'm gay." Peter said and stopped talking and looked at his feet. There was a long silent pause. Then a very quiet voice broke the silence. "I'm sorry." Bobby said. "I don't know why I did that to you. I even have a gay uncle who happens to be the coolest guy on the planet." He looked at me and Peter before continuing. "I don't know if it's a reason or excuse but, you know, first my dad leaves then mom marries that fuckin prick. Brian was there and kind of took over." By this time Bobby had tears coming down his face. I handed Bobby a tissue and he wiped his eyes. "I want you to be my friend again." Bobby started talking again. "I could understand if you don't. But even if you don't want to be my friend again, I'll still be at your back and protect you." Bobby wiped his eyes again. "Bobby," Peter started to say, "what I've been through for the last year or so has been hell." I saw Bobby's shoulders fall even more than they were before. "But since I've met John I've never been happier." Peter looked over at me. "I really want to believe you, Bobby; I've been waiting for this day for a long time. Every time I would think about this I would always say to myself that I forgive you and want to be your friend. And now that it is happening now I will say it out loud for the first time, I forgive you Bobby and I want you to be my friend again!" Peter finished saying. Peter held out his hand to Bobby. "Shake?" He said. "Shit Peter, we never shake when we make up." Bobby said. He suddenly stood up and pulled Peter up off his chair too. "We always hug! Cause we are BEST FRIENDS!" Bobby yelled as he hugged Peter. Peter hugged Bobby back after he realized what had happened. I watched the two boys hug and smiled. "Ok, I'm ready for another swim in the pool. Anybody else want to swim?" I asked. "Yeah!!" Both boys said at once. "I didn't bring my suit." Bobby said. "You don't need one here!" Peter said. "Ooops, I mean..." Peter stuttered. "What Peter is trying to say is the yard is totally private and if you don't want to wear a suit you don't have too." I said. "But if you do want to wear a suit I have some in the pool house." I told Bobby. Just as I said that to Bobby, Peter had already taken his shirt and shorts off and was running through the kitchen to the back door. "Come on Bobby, don't be a wuss!" Peter taunted as he turned around long enough to say that. Then he was out the door and into the pool. Bobby and I heard the splash. "Wow," Bobby said, "what happened to the shy Peter." "You guys coming or not!?" Peter yelled from the pool. "Well, if he can does it so can I." Bobby said. He took his shirt off and then went to the side of the pool before he quickly dropped his shorts and jumped in the pool. Bobby does have a nice ass, too bad he's straight. I thought as I took my shirt off and dropped my shorts and ran out to the pool and cannon balled into the water. We messed around in the pool for about an hour before we got out and sat on the deck chairs. I went to the pool house and got some towels. When I got back to the boys I heard Bobby talking. "Man, this is cool; you have a cool boyfriend Peter." Bobby said to Peter. I saw Peter look at Bobby in shock. Peter knew he had never said that I was his boyfriend. "Oh shit, I'm sorry, I mean, shit...look, you don't have to worry about me telling anyone. Like I said, he's cool." Bobby stuttered out and smiled. I walked back up to the boys with the towels. "Here guys," I said as I tossed them each a towel. "Um...what time is it John?" Bobby asked. "It's a little past four thirty." I said. I saw the clock in the pool house. "Oh, I better get going. I have dinner at five." Bobby said. He stood up and dried himself off the rest of the way. "I'll get your clothes." Peter said. He ran inside and back with Bobby's shorts and shirt. After Bobby got dressed he turned to me. "I had a great time this afternoon John. I hope...I hope we can be friends?" he asked. "Of course Bobby, but on one condition." I said. Bobby looked at me with a worried look. "Take care of my boyfriend!" I said and smiled. "Not a problem John. His problems are over with me!" Bobby said as he shook my hand and smiled back. I saw Peter standing behind Bobby and wipe a tear away and smile himself. "We better get something on too Peter, I have to get you home too. "Oh man?!! Do I have too?" Peter whined. "Yeah, remember, your parents asked you to be back for dinner tonight." I told him. "And I don't want you don't want to get grounded!" I teased him. I grabbed his hand and pulled him into the house where our clothes were still laying. Bobby followed us in and put his shoes on at the door. "Well," Bobby said, "I'll see you guys later." He reached for the door handle. "Wait a second. I'll give you guys a ride home." I said. "That's ok Peter. I have my bike and it's just a couple of blocks away." Bobby said. "Bobby," Peter said, "fuck the bike, you have to check out these rides." He pointed towards the garage. "Come on, take a look." Peter could hardly contain his smile. I stayed where I was so I could hear Bobby's reaction. "OH MY FUCKIN' GOD!" I heard Bobby clearly. Then I heard Peter laugh. I walked up behind Bobby. "Still want to take your bike Bobby?" I asked him as I came up behind him. "Fuck no!!" Bobby laughed. "Can we take the `Vet?" Bobby asked. I knew he would go for that one. "Well, it's only a two seater, but if you are really good friends I think we can make it work." I said. "That means you'll have to share the seat." I restated. The boys looked at each other and nodded together. "No problem." They both said together. "Ok then. Peter get your bag and we'll get going. We don't have much time to cruise too far." I said. Peter took off for the bedroom and was back with his bag in no time. I put it in the trunk, and then I helped the boys fit into one seat belt. I got in the driver's seat and started up the engine before I opened the garage door. I revved the engine a couple of times as the door opened. "Sound ok to you guys?" I asked the boys. I had some loud pipes on the exhaust. All they could do was shake their heads yes. I backed out of the garage and turned around in the driveway. I hit the gas and laid a nice patch of rubber along the driveway. It was my driveway and my tires so there. The boys giggled like little boys. Once I hit the street I drove like a sane person. It took only a couple of minutes before I had pulled in front of Bobby's house. He opened the door and got out. "Thanks again John, I'll see you later Peter." Bobby said. He waved as he went up his drive and into his house. I thought I saw someone watching us from next house. I could only guess it was Brian's house. When Bobby had got into his house I hit the gas and took off down the street. I just had to go around the block to get to Peter's house. I pulled up to his house and stopped in the street. As soon as Peter and I got out of the car there were three or four little kids looking at the car. "Nice car mister." One of them commented. "Thanks," I said, "do me a favor and keep anyone from touching the car till I get back." I said. I handed the kid a dollar bill. "Sure thing mister." The boy said. I went up to the house and heard the kid telling the others to keep their dirty paws off the car. I smiled at that. I got to the front door with Peter waiting for me. We walked in together. I still wasn't entirely confident on the parents to not be waiting to have me arrested. "Peter, John, it's nice to see you are back." Peter's dad, David said. Then in walked in Mary. "Boys you're just in time," She said, "I was just about to put out dinner. Would you like to stay John? There's plenty to go around." "Somehow I don't think you'll let me say no." I said smiling. "So I guess I have to say yes." "Good, take a seat right here next to Peter. Jacob!" Mary yelled down the hall. Jacob showed up a few seconds later. "I see mom made you stay for dinner. I should have warned you to watch for that. She's always getting my college friends to stay and eat." Jacob laughed as he sat across from Peter and me. "Anyway it's usually better than dorm food!" he laughed. "You can go and eat that dorm food right now if you don't stop flapping that trap of yours!" His mom shot right back at her son. Everyone laughed at Jason as his face turned red. She kissed Jason on his head and put down the dinner food. It was homemade pizza. It was wonderful...it was also gone soon after the pan hit the table. Mary brought out another pizza. This one went a little slower. By the time the third one came out we were stuffed. "Mary," I said at the end of dinner, "that was the best pizza I have ever tasted. Is that your own recipe?" I asked. "Yes, thank you, it's been handed down since my great-great grandma. It's not much." She said. She turned red just like her sons do. We all sat in the living room and let Peter tell his parents about our date. There were a couple of times where I could feel my face go red. Fortunately Peter left out the night time fun and the pool fun. I noticed the time and said that I should be going because I had some meetings to go to early in the morning. Peter looked disappointed that I didn't invite him to stay the night again. "Thanks again for the wonderful pizza Mary." I said as I stood up. "You're more than welcome anytime John." She stood up and hugged me. "Nice to see you again Jacob." He stood and shook my hand. "See you soon John." Jacob said. David stood up and hugged me. "See you later John." He said. Peter was waiting at the door and we walked out onto the front porch. "I'm sorry Peter. I know you were hoping to stay again tonight, but like I said, I have a bunch of stupid meetings that I have to go to in the morning." I tried to explain to him. "What time, I mean...when do you want to see me again?" I could tell he was barely holding it together. He was looking down at the ground. I lifted his chin and looked him in the eyes. "As soon as humanly possible, which means around one or so? I won't be able to concentrate at all. All I will be able to think of is you." I smiled at him. He gave me one of his million dollar smiles. "In the meantime, if you get bored tomorrow before I get home, here is the key to the house. Feel free to use the pool and have a swim as long as you have someone else with you." I said. "Wow, really?" Peter said. "You'll trust me with your house?" he stood there looking at the door key. "Yep, just one condition, just your family or Bobby is allowed over. No one else ok?" I said. "So I need you to tell me what you would like for your four digit alarm code." I asked him. I told him where the alar boxes were. I also told him that the key was just for the house, not the garage and there was a second alarm for that. He smiled. "I might get there around ten or eleven if I can get either of them to go. If they can't can I play on the computer?" He gave me a sly smile. "Sure, but be careful. I still don't know if I have learned everything about that camera." I said. Peter agreed with me. "Also, tell no one." I said. "Of course not, that would ruin everything." Peter said. "Ok, I'll see you tomorrow afternoon." I almost kissed him but I remembered I was on the front porch. "Call me if you have too. I love you." I told Peter. "I love you too. See you tomorrow." Peter said. I gave the kid that I had watch the car another dollar, I got into my car and drove off. I got home; made sure everything was locked up, went up to my bedroom and stripped down to nothing. Just as I was about to turn out the light the phone started ringing. I was thinking of not answering it but when I saw who it was I picked it up. "Hi Peter." I said. "Hi John, I didn't wake you did I?" He asked quietly. "No Peter, I'll always answer for you." I said. I heard him giggle. "Um, I'm sorry I called you, I should go." Peter said quickly. "No, please don't go yet Peter. I, I want to hear your voice." I said. "John?" Peter asked. "Yes." I said. "Are you...are you naked?" Peter almost whispered. "Yes, yes I am Peter." I said. I was also hard, but I was hard since I heard his voice on the phone. "Are you naked Peter?" I asked. "Yeah, I'm hard too. I've been hard since you left." He whispered. "How close are you Peter?" I asked. He knew what I meant. "Real close." He said. I could hear him panting now. "Me too Peter, me too." I said. "Oh fuck...I'm cumming!" He almost yelled into the phone. I came right after him. It was very intense. "Holy fuck that was awesome!" Peter said. "That sure was." I said. I had cum dripping down my chest. "I think I can go to sleep now." Peter said. "Yeah, me too. Sleep tight and I'll see you tomorrow." I said. "Thank you John. I love you." Peter said. "I love you too Peter." I said and then I hung up. I knew if I waited for him to hang up we would never get off the phone. I didn't wake up till the alarm went off in the morning.