Date: Fri, 30 Apr 2021 01:28:16 +0000 From: acgib1943 Subject: Friendship Destroyed C-7 Please keep this site alive by donating to Nifty. http//donate.nifty.org / Finny came up to me putting his on my shoulder. "My parents need to stay at grandma's. She needs more care. Dad can remote work from there. They told us to be careful and that I could use the money in their jar if I needed any." I turned to Finny. "Let's sleep in their bed. Bo and Jordan can have ours as they don't have to be home until after school tomorrow." "Sounds like a plan." He kissed me. Friendship Destroyed C-7 The teasing that Tommy, Cullough, and Caleb received in the lockers as they dressed for practice was merciless. I watched to make sure the remarks remained playful. Little Caleb finally realized that by these marks and with Cullough and Tommy having them also, he basically outed himself. I leaned close to him. "You okay, buddy?" Caleb shook his head, His eyes locked on mine. "This will be all over the school after this. For Tommy and Cullough too. I'm worried. What if other guys try to do something? Something that hurts us?" "Look at this room. These guys are your football brothers. They are all okay with you being gay and with Tommy and Cullough being gay too." "I guess." Our practice was brutal. Two more games and the season ended. Back in the lockers and in the showers, I put my plan into operation. I had clued Finny into what I intended. I called the entire team into the showers. I asked my three buddies to stand in front of the team. Caleb tried to cover himself. "Put your hands on your heads. Stand tall." I commanded. Then I looked around the room at our team. "Is there anyone here who hates that these three are gay?" I heard no protest. I heard comments like, "Okay, with me." "It's cool." I heard one guy say enviously. "At least they will be getting blow jobs regularly." A little sophomore looked at the kid who made the comment, I think the sophomore's name was Josh. He smiled devilishly, "If you want a regular blow job, I will volunteer. Oh, and Dave, maybe we can help each other. You ever hear of the 69 position?" The entire shower room erupted in laughs and cat-calls. I looked at our three friends. "Keep standing like that. The rest of you walk past and touch each of them any where on their bodies you desire. No punching. Nice touches." Thirty naked jocks, varsity, and junior varsity, lined up with Josh in the lead followed by Dave. He started the touching by stroking each of the threes penises. That set the team off. I was awestruck. Tommy, Caleb, and Cullough were all hard before the first four jocks finished. The caresses turned into stroking. The entire team was sporting boners when the last boy finished. I watched as I held Finny. Under the showers almost every boy was stroking himself. Some were stroking each other. The room began to fill with moans as boys started to release sperm. The two biggest surprises were Bo and Al. Both boys were stroking each other in full view of the rest of the team. Just two days ago they had declared they were not gay. Cullough looked at me, "Thanks, Jimmy." "Yeah thanks man," both Tommy and Caleb said. Afterwards, as the team dressed, I saw more than one guy red-faced not looking at the guys around him. I knew some of these guys had let their hormones take over and might have regrets. Others might explore this side of themselves further. Finny and I left the lockers holding hands. Jordan and Tomas, our middle school friends, were waiting outside the door. "You should have come in," Finny told him. Jordan was red-faced. "I did. I saw. That was too unbelievable what happened in the shower." "You got that right, bro." Bo and Al had just exited to hear Jordan's last remark. Jordan looked at his brother. "Were you two really jacking each other?" "Yeah, Bo told him. "Al and I enjoyed it. Lots of fun. We like each other. Jacking off was boss. We talked after. We are okay doing that. Girls are still our thing." "Yeah, when we can find them," Al remarked. The group of us left the school walking home. Everyone had to get to their own home. As usual I was at Finny's. My parents did not give a flip where I went as long as I did not disturb them. Finny's parents liked me. They thought I was a good influence on Finny. I wondered if they knew what we did together. Finny's mom had a good dinner and dessert prepared. We studied, ate, and studied some more. Then we went to say goodnight to his parents. We did our nighttime rituals and climbed into bed, naked as usual. "Jimmy, yesterday when you entered me, you were so loving. Can I enter you tonight?" I was certain I wanted Finny to do this. I did worry a little. Would it be painful?. I pulled Finny to me. We made out. Our love became heated. Our love for each other felt so right. I felt it and from Finny's passion, I knew he felt it also. Finny pulled off me and gazed at me. "You know this is the last step Jimmy. We are joined together forever by this act. You sent your seed into me. Now I will put my seed in you. We will become lovers, forever. This is closer than being blood brothers." "I want this Finny. I want you. I want you forever." Finny lay on his back, I lowered myself slowly, adjusting as he entered me. We were again one, as my Finny took me. He went deep inside, filling me, and there was little pain. We pulled ourselves tightly losing ourselves in the kissing and pronouncements of our love. I had a love I never thought I would find that day in sixth grade when I fell in love with a small, red-headed boy. ********** The years have been good to Finny and me. We married and now have two gorgeous teen boys that look so much like us. Our sperm created them. We used two surrogates and the boys are a week apart in age. The four of us love each other. When they turned thirteen, they told us that not only were they gay, but that they were lovers. We approved but cautioned them that even though gay unions were approved, brother love was still a touchy subject. They jokingly told us that touchy was a subject they wanted to learn more about. We just rolled our eyes. Our boys have always been great kids. We could not wish for any better except when they tell us most mornings that we kept them awake at night with all our noisemaking. They smirk as they say this. I give it back to them saying, "You guys are just as noisy." Next year they will attend the high school where Finny and I teach. He teaches English. I teach math. We knew we wanted to work with that age group. That age is a challenge but also a lot of fun. We still enjoy the company of our friends from our high school years, only not in the way we did back then. We matured. Finny says we outgrew our teen hormones. Jordan and Tomas, like us, are married. We always remind them to quit their making out when the boys are around. Phil and Mac tell us they are okay with watching their uncles. Phil tells us they wish their uncles would teach them more. "How else are we going to learn without practical demonstrations?" He asks with puppy eyes. I hope they are teasing us. Jordan and Tomas have sworn they would never do anything with our sons, or with any underage boys. Bo and Al are married. They stopped jacking each other when they discovered girls. Their wives and children are beautiful. They told their wives, when they started to seriously consider marriage, about our teen years and their part in our relationships. The girls were not only okay with it but insisted that Bo and Al were to remain in touch with us. We all get together every weekend. Phil and Mac treat their boys as if they were their older brothers. The six boys have sleep overs once a month during school and once a week in the summer. Our boys play Lacrosse and are teaching their little brothers how to play the game. Tommy, Cullough, and Little Caleb, who is bigger than either of his lovers, all work from home. They are IT technicians writing programs and doing free-lance web design. Caleb always teases us that their breaks are so much fun. He emphasizes the word SO. Finny and I tease them back asking when they are going to grow up. Tommy says they will grow up when they no longer can get it up. He grew to be the clown of the trio. They got married two years ago. Their lawyer convinced the state court that their union was as valid as the usual two person union. I think the state gave in rather than fight all the way to the U.S. Supreme court. I think they were worried about the legal costs. Now our friends are in the process of adopting triplets whose parents abandoned them at birth. They are in the last home visit stages. The two girls and one boy are living with them. The three share a nursery. Our trio will be super parents. We love to snuggle the infants when they are over. Our boys resist changing diapers. We tell them it is a learning experience. They growl but change the diapers. I laugh at the faces they make when a diaper is particularly sloppy and one of them has to place the offending infant into the bath for a good cleaning. As for me. That day so long ago, if I had succeeded with that stupid plan, would have made miss out on this amazing life. Thanks for reading. I decided to end this so it did not run-on forever. Stay safe and healthy. acgib1943@protonmail.com Your support of Nifty enables these stories. http//donate.nifty.org