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    Chapter 6

    Chapter 6 picks up just before the Fourth of July weekend, and the four boys will be heading for parts unknown to enjoy the weekend in the wilderness. During their camping weekend, they experience a surprising and unwanted visitor at their campsite. * * * * * JC 6 – A gay love story by Doug Spencer On Saturday morning, June 23rd, Diego and Chance enjoyed breakfast together before leaving for their weekly grocery-shopping trip. They planned to go by the Sporting Goods store to reserve the tent to rent for the next weekend. Just as they were getting ready to leave, JC and Benny barged in the door, just returning from an overnight stay at Benny’s home. “Hi guys,” Chance asked, “What’s up?” “We was kinda wondering if the plans for that camping trip are still on?” Benny asked. “Most definitely,” Chance replied, “In fact, Dee and I plan to go by the Sporting Goods Store this morning, and get that tent reserved for next weekend.” “Won’t we need sleeping bags?” JC asked, “I don’t have one.” “Neither do I,” Benny added. “The last time we were in the store,” Diego stated, “I spotted some two-man sleeping bags that would easily accommodate Chance and me, and I plan to spring for one of those. They were about half again the cost of a single bag but cheaper than buying two single bags.” “JC,” Benny asked, grinning, “could you handle sharing a two-man sleeping bag with me?” JC, snickering, “As close together as we sleep, I could handle sharing a single sleeping bag with you!” Benny grinned. “We’re going to need some additional camping gear too,” Chance stated, “like a propane camp stove and a folding table, and maybe some campstools to sit on. I do have a good sized cooler that should hold all of our refrigerated food and drinks.” “Why don’t we go with you to the Sporting Goods store,” Benny suggested. “I just got paid yesterday, and I’ve got a few extra bucks I can contribute to the cause.” Chance was impressed that Benny was so willing to help pay for some of their camping needs. As Dee and Chance were planning to go grocery shopping after leaving the Sporting Goods Store, Benny and JC followed them in Benny’s car. Arriving at the store, Diego and Chance arranged for the tent rental, and paid for it in advance. Diego would pick up the tent on his way home from work on Friday evening. Both Chance and Benny grabbed shopping carts and headed first to the sleeping bag department where both Diego and Benny selected the two-man sleepers and dropped them into the carts. Going next to the equipment area, Chance picked up a Coleman two-burner propane camping stove and three extra tanks of propane. Benny was looking at an oven that was made to fit on the stove. “Look, guys,” Benny said, “I know we won’t have electricity to make toast, but if we pick up some of those refrigerated biscuits, we can bake biscuits in this oven! Maybe even some cinnamon rolls to satisfy our sweet teeth.” Benny placed the oven in his cart, along with a Coleman propane lamp and two more spare tanks of propane. “And this gas lamp should light us up in the dark!” “Good move, Benny,” Chance said, “I’m sure we’ll make good use of that lamp, and the oven!” Looking at the camping toilets, “Maybe we should get one of these.” “We’re all guys,” Benny stated, “Can’t we just walk away from the campsite and squat in the woods?” “We’ll be in the wilderness, so I guess we can,” Chance replied, while picking up a stovetop coffee percolator and three dishpans, two of them tan and one black. “Three dishpans?” Benny questioned. “Yep!” Chance remarked, “We can use the tan ones for washing and rinsing our pans and utensils and the black one for personal hygiene. Consider that we’re going to be five days without the luxury of taking showers.” “Gotcha,” Benny replied, “I’m sure we don’t want to smell each other’s stale perspiration.” “We’ll need a couple of these too,” placing two blue six-gallon water containers in the cart. “We need to take water for washing dishes, and our bodies, and reserve the bottled water for cooking and drinking." Benny pulled one of the water jugs out of Chance and Diego’s cart and placed it in his, indicating that he was paying for one of the jugs. Moving on to the other gear, Chance picked up a 2’ by 5’ folding table and slid it into the cart. Looking at the folding campstools, they all decided to spring for four of the folding canvas camp chairs, Benny placing two of them in his cart. “What about cookware?” Benny asked. “I have adequate cookware and utensils that we can borrow for cooking,” Chance answered. “We can pick up paper plates, cups and plastic flatware when we buy the groceries, and we won’t be hassled with washing extra dishes, we can just toss them into a trash bag. Speaking of groceries, Baby, we’re gonna need to shop Friday night next week to pick up the food for our camping trip. Benny, will you be available to help us shop Friday night?” “I’m working late Friday night,” Benny responded, “part of my deal with OG in order to have the whole Fourth of July weekend off. I’ll have to trust my boy to select some things that I like.” JC smiled. Moving on to checkout, Benny went first, placing his total of just under $200 onto his credit card. Diego and Chance checked out and Diego paid the first hundred with his debit card, and Chance put the remaining $190 on his credit card. The boys then wheeled their treasures to the Honda Pilot, placing everything in the back and remarkably it all fit, with some room left over. It was approaching 1:30 PM, and Benny and JC headed back home, as Benny wanted to grab a shower and change for work, due at OG by 3:00 PM. Chance and Diego headed to the market to do their grocery shopping for the week. By the time they returned home, Benny had left for work, but JC was more than willing and able to help unload the Pilot and carry all the stuff into the house. “Just wondering, Chance,” JC asked, “when we’re camping out, I know that we’ll be spending much of the daytime outside. Will we be able to be comfortably naked, or will we need to be dressed when we’re outside of the tent?” Chance answered, grinning, “We’ll be out in the boonies, and the chances of being caught naked by another human being would be slim to none. We might be seen by an occasional deer or rabbit but it’s doubtful that either of them would care if we were properly dressed or not.” “Cool!” JC exclaimed, smiling, “I can hardly wait to strip and let the sun and breeze land on my naked body.” “That’s one of the biggest advantages of camping out in the wilderness. Nobody to control how you dress or if you dress. I know that Dee and I are looking forward to hanging around outdoors without needing to dress, and I think even Benny is taking a liking to our group nudity. We can lie in the sun and get full body suntans without worry.” “That’s gonna be awesome,” JC replied, grinning. “There are a couple of items we need that we didn’t pick up at the Outdoor store,” Chance stated. “We need to get a good supply of Suntan Oil, and some of those insect repellent candles, or we’ll get eaten alive in the evenings. I can pick those up later this week.” * * * * * Friday, June 29th was NOT a typical Friday. Diego went to work as usual and shared lunch with Cam as usual, while explaining to Cam their camping plans for over the Fourth. He told Cam that he’d been excused from work on Monday and Tuesday, and wouldn’t be returning to work until Thursday morning. Is Benny aware that he’s gonna be camping out in the wilderness with two gay guys?” Cam asked. “Hell, yeah!” Chance remarked. “He’s gay too, and he and JC are already into a relationship.” Cam, grinning, “Sounds like you four are going to have a Gay Holiday together. You’ll probably all be running around naked!” “That’s the plan!” Chance exclaimed, with a wide smile. “What better way to get a full body tan than to be ‘au natural’ in the sun.” “Better you than me,” Cam replied, “I’d be mighty uncomfortable being naked with four naked gay guys around me.” “I suppose that’s how most straight guys might feel,” Chance replied, “but we aren’t straight, and we are all quite comfortable being naked around each other.” That afternoon when Diego clocked out, he stopped at his bank to cash his check then stopped by the Outdoor Store and picked up the rental tent. Arriving home, JC informed him that Anna had kindly invited him and Chance to have dinner with her and JC. After Anna served them all generous portions of her homemade lasagna, salads and garlic toast, Chance and Diego were preparing to take JC to the supermarket to shop for the food for the campout. “Anna,” Chance asked, “Do you mind if we take that charcoal grill with us on the camping trip?” “Of course not,” Anna replied, with a slightly sad expression on her face, “I’m not planning a July Fourth cookout for me and myself. I didn’t know what you guys had planned to eat over your camping trip, but I stirred up a large bowl of potato salad that you’re welcome to take with you, if you have room.” “Oh, Anna, that’s awesome!” Chance replied, “We’ll make room for that. You know we all love your potato salad, and it’s so much better than what we could buy at the Deli. Thank you so much.” “Mama,” JC stated, “Benny has his clothes packed for the camping trip, and is coming here to spend the night when he gets off from work. That way he’ll be here to take off tomorrow.” “You know that’s fine, JC,” Anna said, smiling, “So I’ll have both of my boys here for the night and breakfast tomorrow.” Chance liked the way Anna referred to Benny and JC as ‘her boys’. After finishing dinner and graciously thanking Anna for dinner, Chance and Diego gathered up JC and headed for the supermarket to shop for the food for their camping trip. In the meat department, Chance picked up a 16 pack of frozen quarter pound beef burgers, an eight pack of hot dogs, a four pack of chicken leg quarters, and a four pack of rib eye steaks. JC threw in a couple of packs of luncheon meat that he believed both he and Benny would like to make sandwiches. Diego added a two-pound package of lean ground beef. “What’s that for?” Chance asked. “I’m going to cook up a big batch of Taco Meat tonight, while I have the seasonings handy,” Diego replied, “so all we need to do is reheat it, and Walla, Taco’s or Burritos!” “Great idea, Baby,” Chance said, smiling, “We’ll probably be getting pretty tired of Cheeseburgers after the second day!” Heading to the Dairy section, Chance picked up two tubs of whipped butter, four tubes of ready to bake biscuits, a tube of cinnamon rolls, a 16-slice pack of American Cheese and a gallon of milk. Diego added a tub of sour cream and a package of shredded Mexican Blend Cheese and JC added a family pack of string cheese for snacking. In the produce department, Chance bagged up eight baking potatoes to go with the chicken and steaks, while Diego picked up a three-pack of Romaine Lettuce Hearts, red onions and several slicing tomatoes. He then added a couple of Jalapino Peppers and some avocado’s and some fresh cilantro, planning to make some guacamole for their Mexican meals. In the Hispanic section, Diego picked up a couple cans of Refried Beans, jars of hot and mild Salsa, Taco Seasoning, Taco Sauce and packages of crispy taco shells and soft tortillas. He then thought to add a large bag of Nacho Chips to dip into the guacamole. In the paper isle they added a six pack of paper towels, a four pack of toilet paper, paper plates, plastic cups and plastic flatware. Diego thoughtfully added a twin pack of Salt and Pepper shakers. Finally, in the bread isle, they added two loaves of Multi-grain bread, two packs of hamburger rolls and a pack of hot dog buns. Checking out, Diego and Chance split the cost between their Debit Cards as usual and wheeled the cart out to the Pilot and headed home. Soon after arriving home and unloading the groceries, Diego started cooking up the taco meat and made the guacamole, placing both in the refrigerator to cool overnight. While Dee was cooking, Chance and JC filled the two water jugs and carried them to the Pilot, and unpacked the rest of the camping gear, stashing it in the Pilot as well. The only thing they would need to load in the morning was their clothing and the refrigerated food. Chance stated that they could pick up a bag of ice and dump it in the cooler on their way out of town in the morning. While still having the luxury of running water, Chance scrubbed and dried the baking potatoes. Coating the potato skins with butter he wrapped each potato in aluminum foil ready for baking, and placed the eight spuds all in a plastic bag. Benny arrived from work shortly after 9:30 PM and after spending just a few minutes with Chance and Diego, the younger boys headed to JC’s side of the duplex to sleep, after snacking on some cookies and milk. Chance and Diego also headed to bed right after the boys left, all four of them excited to start their camping trip. Saturday morning both Chances and Benny’s phones awakened them all at 7:30 AM. Chance brewed a pot of coffee right away, and Anna was already up, and had bacon frying on the stove before JC and Benny wandered into the kitchen in their boxers. After eating the healthy breakfast that Anna prepared for the boys, JC and Benny finished dressing and headed over to Chance and Diego’s side of the house, catching them both naked, as usual. Chance and Diego were just finishing breakfast, and Chance tackled the dishes while Diego started to pull food from the fridge and pack it into the cooler. Chance selected some pots and pans, and some utensils, including four steak knives, and packed them in plastic bags to take with them. “Do us a favor, JC,” Chance said, “take the charcoal grill over to the Dumpster and empty the ashes. We don’t need to take the old ashes with us, but we will need the grill.” JC and Benny left out of the house, and took care of the chore, placing the grill by the back of the Pilot. While the boys took care of the grill, Chance and Dee got dressed. It was about 9:00 AM when they got everything loaded and were ready to leave Socorro. Anna was standing by. “Guys,” Anna stated, “I anticipate that you will have a wonderful and enjoyable camping trip.” She took both JC and Benny into her arms in a group hug, kissing both boys on their faces and causing Benny to blush. “I guess I’ll see you all when you return on the Fourth. You’ve got my phone number, so please don’t fail to contact me if there is an emergency. I have utmost trust in you guys, and trust that you’ll keep my boys safe.” “Safety first,” Chance replied, smiling, “and I’m sure we are all going to enjoy this experience together, and have a great time. Bye for now, we need to get on our way.” Anna watched as Benny and JC climbed into the back seat of the Pilot, and they drove off. Stopping by the first Convenience Store / gas station, Chance filled the tank. While he was pumping the gas, Diego went inside and bought a cheap, Styrofoam cooler for the bottled water and two bags of ice. Returning, he put several bottles of water into the Styrofoam cooler, and dumped one bag of ice into it, and the other bag into the food cooler, setting the drink cooler on top of the other cooler. The rear of the Pilot was totally filled! Pulling away from the gas station, Chance turned onto Alameda, which turns into Texas 20, heading east. After passing through Clint, then Fabens they stayed on 20 east through Fort Hancock. Someplace east of Fort Hancock Chance turned onto an inviting dirt road. “Just where are we going to Baby?” Diego asked. “I don’t really know,” Chance answered, “I’m just driving, and looking for an area that looks suitable for us to set up a camp, hopefully with some woods nearby.” A few minutes later, after passing a homestead with a mobile home on it, Chance turned onto another dirt road that was little more than a trail, but he could see a small patch of woods on it. Unbeknown to Chance and Diego, the owners of the mobile home were watching as the Pilot pulled onto that trail, which is on their property. Chance drove up the trail towards that small cluster of woods, and drove along the edge of the woods to a level area that he believed to be a suitable location for their campsite. Just as Diego pulled the coolers out of the back of the Pilot, a man driving a Jeep pulled up and parked behind the Pilot. When he exited the Jeep, the boys all noticed that he sported a holster on his belt that contained a handgun, and were immediately frightened. Was he going to shoot them all, then and there? Or maybe just rob them? As the man approached the boys, all four of them had feet that were glued in place. JC, already needing to pee, lost control of his bladder and wet his shorts. “I’m Brian Foxworth,” the man stated, extending his hand in friendship. “Do you boys know that you are on private property?” “No Sir,” Chance replied, “We were looking for a decent place to camp out for the weekend in the wilderness. We thought this part of the desert was unclaimed, and didn’t realize that it was private property. We’ll go look somewhere else.” Diego loaded the coolers back into the Pilot and closed the back tailgate. “Hold up!” Brian exclaimed. “Who are you guys, and where are you from?” “I’m Chance Watson, and this is my close buddy, Diego Estrada, that is my next door neighbor, Jonathan Cortez, he goes by JC, and his best friend Benny Smith. Diego, JC and myself all live in Socorro, and Benny lives in El Paso.” “You all seem like nice, respectable young men,” Brian stated, “and I’ll give you permission to camp out on my property. I only ask that you be respectful of the property and not let any fires get out of control. We don’t need any wildfires to burn the brush or set that patch of woods on fire. I have about 16 head of beef cattle grazing on the property, so don’t be surprised if they pay you a visit. We try to raise about 8 head a year, and 8 head of them will be going to market in the fall. When do you guys plan to leave?” “We’ll need to pack up and return to Socorro on the afternoon of the Fourth,” Diego said, “I have to be at work at 8:00 AM Thursday morning.” “Do us a favor,” Brian said, “when you get on the road from this trail, just a few hundred feet up the road on the left is our mobile home. Stop by and let us know when you are leaving. You know now where we live, and if you decide to return for another campout, please stop by the house and let us know you’re here. I’m sorry JC,” pointing at JC’s wet shorts, “about the wet pants.” “It’s OK sir,” JC replied, his face turning red, “I have dry clothes I can change into. When I saw that gun at your side it scared me, and I thought we were gonna die!” “Guys,” Brian explained, “when we live out here in the boonies, we have to be prepared to defend ourselves. When we see someone entering our property, we have to investigate, and I rarely come out here on the range without my sidearm, just in case I need it. I’ve only had to use it once, and that was to shoot a coyote that was about to kill one of my livestock. I’m heading back home now, and I hope you guys have a great camp out. I won’t bother you anymore. Please be safe.” Brian was smiling as he backed his Jeep around and headed back, honking his horn as he drove off. “Brian’s a really cool guy,” Chance stated, “and he actually gave us permission to camp out on his property.” “True that,” Diego said, “I think we’d better get that tent set up, or we won’t have anyplace to sleep tonight.” JC stepped off a few feet, stripped down to his socks and sneakers, and lay his wet shorts and boxers on a sunny rock to dry, his tee shirt next to them. He returned to the others, butt naked. “Hey Babe,” Benny stated, “this isn’t a nudist camp, you know!” “It can be,” Chance said, as he and Diego both stripped to their socks and sneakers and piled their clothes on some rocks. “Fuck it!” Benny remarked, grinning, “I guess I’m back in Rome,” as Benny removed all but his socks and sneakers. “Heads up, guys,” Chance stated, “I wouldn’t recommend anybody walk around here bare-footed outside of in the tent. There are too many things to step on and maybe get a cut or punctured foot. Other than our feet, we can be comfortably naked.” JC grinned. Diego walked over the area where they planned to set up the tent, and used his sneakers to kick away a few small stones that would cause hard lumps under the floor of the tent. “I’ve got a question,” Benny said, “Am I the only one here that is about to die of starvation?” “I think we’re all feeling like we haven’t eaten since yesterday,” Diego stated. “I’m in favor of getting some food in our tummies before we try to get this tent set up.” The other three boys uttered expressions of total agreement. Chance pulled out the folding table from the back of the Pilot and pulled out the legs, setting it in an area a few feet from where they planned to set up the tent, so it wouldn’t be in the way of construction. The younger boys carried the coolers over and set them both on the table, and also got the camp chairs out of the Pilot, and opened them up near the table. Chance located the bag with the paper products, Paper plates and plastic flatware, and set them on the table, along with a loaf of bread. Digging into the large cooler, he pulled out the squeeze bottles of Mayo, mustard and catsup and set them on the table, along with the variety package of cold cuts and the sliced cheese. “OK Guys,” Chance stated, “lunch is served. I hope everyone is capable of making their own sandwiches.” With no hesitation, the boys all pounced on the materials and created their own masterpieces, along with servings of Anna’s potato salad. Benny opened the Styrofoam cooler and handed out bottles of water to all. By 2:00 PM the hunger growls from their stomachs had been put to rest. Chance taped a trash bag to the end of the table, and threw the used paper plates into it, and used paper towels to wipe down the table. Diego pulled the box with the tent and poles from the Pilot and dropped it in the center of the area where they were going to set up the tent. He brought the assembly instructions over to the table and spread them out, using the condiment bottles as paperweights to keep the breeze from blowing them away. As Chance and Diego studied the instructions, they realized they didn’t bring a hammer to drive the stakes into the ground. “What would the cave men have used for a hammer?” Chance questioned, “a rock maybe? It might be a bit awkward, but we are surrounded by plenty of rocks.” They looked around, and found a long, flat rock they believed they could use as a hammer to drive the stakes into the ground. It worked. With a man on each of the four corners of the floor they pulled the floor of the tent into a square and drove the shorter stakes into the ground with the rock, securing the bottom of the tent. Once the bottom was secured, they returned to the instruction sheet and assembled the tent poles. The sections of tent poles were identified by the letters A, B, C or D. Chance started to notice that his skin was starting to burn from the intensity of the sun. Glancing at his friends, they too were starting to broil. Even JC and Benny, both having darker skin, were starting to show signs of redness. “Be right back,” Chance announced, retrieving a bottle of Sunscreen Oil from the Pilot. “We all need to get some of this on our skin for some protection from the sun.” With the exception of Diego, none of the others had spent a lot of time in the sun and even Diego’s tan line ended where he was normally covered by a tee-shirt. All four of them had a lot of skin that had been previously unexposed to the sun. Chance opened the bottle and squirted a generous amount onto Diego’s back, handing the bottle to Benny, who followed suit on JC’s back. Using their hands, and passing the bottle around, they all coated each other’s bodies with Sunscreen lotion, including those body parts (the juniors) that tended to stiffen a bit while getting the treatment. Without going into detail, the boys worked together, and by 4:30 the tent was up and secured. The size of the tent floor was Eight foot by Eight foot, which gave both couples a Four foot by Eight foot area, plenty of room for the two double sleeping bags and space for their clothing and other necessities such as toilet paper, paper towels and some non-refrigerated food. The front of the tent had a four foot wide double zipped door, one door canvas, and the other was made of mosquito screening to allow at least some air to enter the tent, without those pesky mosquito’s. The inside of the tent was unbearably hot in the daytime when the sun was beating down on it. There was a six-foot by eight-foot rollout canopy, supported by tent poles that gave them some shade from the sun and some protection when and if it should rain. That canopy also would help to keep rain from coming in through the doorway, and into the tent. “Let’s take a break and cool off,” Chance stated, pulling one of the camp chairs into the shade of the canopy and sitting down. The other three followed suit. Diego, getting up again seconds later, and heading to the cooler containing the bottled water, “Anybody else need a bottle of nice cold H2O?” All three answered in the affirmative, and Diego returned with four bottles of water, passing them around. For the next half an hour, the boys just sat in the shade, chatted small talk, relaxed and chilled, sipping the water. “Fuck!” Benny exclaimed, “I gotta take a shit!” “That sounds like a personal problem,” Chance stated, grinning. “Why does everyone say they need to take a shit?” JC asked, “I’d prefer to give a shit!” “What do we use for toilet paper?” Benny asked. “Toilet paper,” Chance replied, “I’ll go and get it from the Pilot, I know right where it is.” Chance went and retrieved the package of toilet paper and brought it to the tent, opening the package and handing a roll to Benny. “Come with me JC,” Benny said, “and you can hold the roll while I do my job.” JC rose from his chair and walked with Benny into the woods. Benny found a desirable place and squatted down to poop, JC standing about four feet in front of him. JC watched as Benny also drained his bladder on the ground between his feet. “Why is it that I can never poop without peeing?” Benny inquired. “I think that’s something that all guys do,” JC replied, “I’m glad it’s not the other way around, or I’d be messing my pants every time I pee!” Both boys snickered. JC held the roll of TP while Benny ripped off three consecutive wads of paper and wiped his ass clean. When Benny was done, and stood up, they headed back to the campsite, met by Diego. “My turn,” Diego said, taking the roll of TP from JC’s hand, and heading out to the woods alone, while Benny and JC returned to the shade of the canopy. “While Diego is taking care of business,” Chance suggested“ we can maybe unload the rest of the gear and bring it into camp.” The three of them returned to the Pilot. Chance handed the charcoal grill to JC, the propane stove to Benny, and he tackled one of the water jugs. Returning to camp, Chance lay the water jug on the table, with the spigot pointing downward, and Benny also placed the camp stove on the table. On the second trip, Chance gave JC both sleeping bags, Benny picked up the oven and the gas lantern, and Chance gathered up the pans and utensils, and the three dishpans. By the time they returned to the campsite, Diego was returning from the woods, job done. “It’s nearly 6:00 PM,” Chance stated, “we need to consider what we’re having for supper.” “What are the choices?” both Benny and JC asked. “It’s kinda late to have either the chicken or steaks tonight,” Chance stated, “I think we need to consider something more simple, like maybe some grilled cheeseburgers.” “It wouldn’t take long to reheat that taco meat and some refried beans,” Diego said, “if you guys would enjoy some tacos or burritos.” “That sounds tasty,” Benny said, “I’m always good for Mexican food.” JC and Chance both agreed. “I just came back from the woods,” Diego said, “and I need to wash my hands before handling any food.” “Me too,” Benny added. “OK guys,” Chance stated, “Get your hands wet under this spigot, there’s a pump bottle of soap right here, and I can run a small stream of water to rinse your hands, and you can use paper towels to dry them.” Chance assisted the two boys in washing their hands. “Do we have a cutting board?” Diego asked. “We do,” Chance replied, “and a good slicing knife.” He dug them both out of plastic bags and handed them to Diego. Diego dug into the cooler and got a head of Romaine Heart and shredded it, then chopped up an onion and a tomato, placing all of them into some paper bowls. He then opened a can of refried beans, placing them into a small pan to heat on the camp stove, and got the taco meat out of the cooler and placed some of it in another pan to heat on the second burner. When they were hot, Diego set the hot pans on the charcoal grill, and placed the oven on the camp stove to warm up the tortillas and taco shells. He turned one burner off and the other one low. “Baby,” Diego said, “can you please look through the groceries and find the Salsa and Taco Sauce, and the tortilla chips?” Chance quickly found the requested items, setting them on the table. Diego placed some soft tortillas on a sheet of foil along with the taco shells and slid them into the oven to warm up. Dee got the guacamole, shredded cheese and sour cream from the cooler, and uncovered them and opened the bag of shredded cheese, placing them all on the table. Chance opened the Salsa, and stuck plastic spoons in the Salsa and sour cream, as well as in the chopped onions and tomatoes. A few minutes later, Diego announced that supper was ready and JC and Benny quickly appeared. “The tortillas and taco shells are in the oven,” Diego stated, “the taco meat and the refried beans are sitting on the grill, and the fixings are on the table. Everyone can fix their tacos or burritos how they like. Dig in guys!” Benny grabbed a paper plate and passing close to Diego, gave Diego Junior a playful and friendly cuff. Diego grinned, the same as Benny had grinned the day that Diego cuffed Benny Junior on his way out to work a few days earlier. It was all in fun. JC and Benny both started with the taco shells, filling them with refried beans and taco meat, then adding a variety of trimmings. Chance and Diego both elected to start off with burritos. All four of them grabbed handfuls of the tortilla chips, and dipped them into the guacamole to munch on along with the main courses of burritos and tacos. “Wow, Baby,” Chance stated, “this Guac tastes just as good as Chipotle’s!” “It should,” Diego replied, “I used their recipe to make mine. Chipotle has posted the recipe for their Guac on YouTube.” “What are we having for dessert?” JC inquired. “I don’t know about you guys,” Chance responded, grinning, “but I fully intend to get MY dessert after we go to bed tonight!” Diego smiled, and JC and Benny just glanced at each other and grinned. After finishing their supper, Chance heated some water on the camp stove, preparing to wash the pans and utensils, and Diego placed the lids on the condiments and returned them to the cooler. Having drunk a considerable amount of water, all four boys migrated to the edge of the campsite and drained their bladders together, JC and Benny holding each other’s peckers, and grinning. Returning to the tent, they unrolled the sleeping bags while they still had some daylight. They discussed who was sleeping where, and decided that Chance and Diego would share the bag on the right side, and JC and Benny would sleep on the left. All four were looking forward to cuddling together with their partners, or maybe even having a bit of sexual fun. “Just a suggestion,” Chance stated, “if we take it easy on the water between now and bedtime, we might all be able to sleep all night without needing to get up in the middle of the night to pee.” They all agreed, and it would save needing to pull on their shoes to go outside to pee in the dark. The boys all pulled their chairs into a circle, and Chance lit one of the Citronella Candles to keep the insects at bay, placing it in the center between them. The sun was sneaking down behind the woods, soon to be replaced by moonlight. “I think we need a campfire.” Benny stated. “I wholeheartedly agree,” Chance replied, “but it’s too dark now to gather up materials from the woods to build one. We need to make that a priority for tomorrow, so we can have one tomorrow night, and maybe roast some marshmallows.” “Oh, that sounds like fun!” Benny exclaimed. “I hate to be a spoiler,” JC stated, “but I need to poop, and there is no way I can hold it off until morning!” “I’m in the same position, JC,” Chance stated. “I’ll get the flashlight from the Pilot, and you grab a roll of TP, and we’ll take care of business.” Five minutes later Chance and JC headed into the woods to tend to their immediate needs. Finding a suitable location, Chance held the TP and flashlight for JC, and then JC returned the favor. They then returned to camp, both feeling better, and much relieved. While JC and Chance were gone, Benny had lit the propane lantern and hung it from the top of the inside of the tent. “I don’t know about you guys,” Chance stated, “but I’m about ready to call it a day.” Without comments, all four boys entered the tent, removed their sneakers and socks and prepared to crawl into the sleeping bags. Chance was still desiring his protein dessert. Benny reached up and turned off the propane lantern, leaving the only light in the tent the moonlight coming through the screen door. It shed adequate light that the boys could see enough to navigate around the tent without stepping on each other. Cuddling together inside the two sleeping bags, both couples started to make out, and all four of them were soon blessed with spontaneous erections. Chance whispered in Diego’s ear, “I need my dessert,” and opened up the sleeping bag, exposing Diego’s beautiful uncut and erect penis. “We can’t do this now!” Diego whispered back, as Chance and Diego had never practiced anything sexual in the presence of anyone else. “The boys will see us.” “I’m not sweating that,” Chance whispered, “it’s not like we’d be doing anything they wouldn’t do with each other. I so need you Baby,” as Chance positioned himself, kneeling between Diego’s legs, and starting to nurse on Diego’s fine uncut manhood. Diego, for just a few seconds forgetting to whisper, “Oh god Baby, that feels so good!” Diego’s voice caught the attention of Benny and JC, and suddenly they were alerted to the activity transpiring on the other sleeping bag. Even with just the moonlight it was easy to see that Chance was giving Diego head. Benny, whispering into JC ear, “Let’s do a sixty-nine!” “Here, now, in front of them?” JC whispered back. “If they’ve got the balls to have sex in front of us,” Benny stated, “I’ve got the balls to have sex with my boy in front of them.” Benny slid down, his lower legs extended off the sleeping bag, close to the doorway and JC straddled over Benny as JC took Benny’s pecker into his mouth. Benny pulled JC’s lower body down, sliding JC’s boyhood into his mouth. “Your pecker tastes just like sunscreen lotion,” JC said, snickering. “So does yours,” Benny returned, as both boys got into their sixty-nine activity, sucking each other’s cocks. “I’m about to nut!” Diego exclaimed, feeling his orgasm approaching. “Go ahead and cum, Baby,” Chance replied, “I’ve never been more ready for it than I am right now!” Seconds later, Diego Junior filled Chance’s mouth with its creamy load, which Chance swallowed hungrily. Sitting up on their sleeping bag, Chance and Diego’s attention was drawn to the activity happening on the other sleeping bag, pointing it out to each other and grinning. “My turn,” Diego said, pushing Chance down and positioning himself between Chance’s legs to return the favor, taking a precum covered Chance Junior into his mouth, and starting his assault. While Diego was working on Chance’s dick, the younger two boy’s both finished each other off, swallowed each others gifts, kissed and cuddled up in their sleeping bag. Both boys now sexually satisfied, they were ready for sleep. Shortly thereafter, Diego drained Chance’s balls, and got his ‘dessert’, and they too fell asleep in each other’s arms. About 7:30 AM Sunday morning, Chance awakened with a serious need to pee. Slipping out of the sleeping bag, Diego also woke up. Both men pulled on their socks and sneakers, and exited the tent to go and get some morning relief, leaving the two younger boys to sleep. Walking to the edge of the camp, Diego playfully grabbed Chance’s morning wood, Chance returning the favor, and they held each other’s manhood’s, draining their bladders, and grinning, while making golden arches with their pee streams. Returning to the tent, Chance retrieved the coffeepot and coffee. Diego returned to the Pilot and grabbed two bottles of water and poured them into the percolator while Chance measured coffee into the basket. Lighting a burner on the propane camp stove, they started the coffee to brew, and settled into camp chairs to wait. Just about the time the coffee was ready, the younger boys made an appearance, both of them sporting morning wood. “Coffee is ready,” Chance announced. “Sounds great,” Benny replied, “but we both need to get rid of the liquid already inside of us, before we drink anything!” The two younger boys followed their stiff peckers to the edge of the camp and, as Diego and Chance had done, held each other’s peckers while they emptied their bladders. Chance and Diego noticed, and both men grinned, wondering if this habit of holding each other’s peckers while peeing was something only gay guys seem to enjoy. A couple of minutes later, having relieved themselves, JC and Benny returned to Chance and Diego, now sporting only flaccid peckers. Chance got out four paper coffee cups, and filled them all with freshly brewed coffee and Diego pulled out the creamer from the cooler. All four of them fixed their coffee with cream and sugar to their pleasure, and settled down into the camp chairs around the table. “What’s on the agenda for today?” JC asked. “Nothing, really,” Chance replied, “we do need to gather up some burnable materials from the woods, in order to build a campfire for tonight.” “Can Benny and I take a naked walk in the woods?” JC asked. “Of course,” Chance responded, “if that’s what your little hearts desire. We are out here to have fun, and enjoy the wilderness. Taking a naked walk in the woods sounds like fun, Diego and I might also partake in that adventure!” “What if we get caught by someone,” Benny asked, “running around naked?” “I suppose we might be seen by a rabbit or a deer,” Chance replied, “but the chances of getting caught by another human is slim to none. We’re only surrounded by nature, and that’s what we wanted, isn’t it?” Both younger boys grinned and nodded. “I guess some breakfast would be in order, how does some bacon and eggs sound?” “Awesome,” Benny replied, “I’m totally starved!” Diego placed the oven on the propane camp stove, and opened one of the tubes of biscuits, placing the biscuits on a baking sheet and sliding it into the oven. While the biscuits were baking, Chance filled the large frying pan with slices of bacon, ready to start frying it as soon as the oven could be removed from the camp stove. Once the biscuits were baked, Diego placed them into a bowl to try and keep them warm, covering it with a towel. He then used the handles on the ends of the oven to place it and the baking sheet down under the table, and Chance placed the frying pan of bacon onto the burner of the stove. The aroma of the frying bacon only whetted the appetites of all four boys. When the bacon was cooked, Chance transferred the bacon onto a paper towel on a paper plate to drain, and used the bacon grease to start frying eggs, breaking the eggs, four at a time into the pan. “Does everyone want their eggs so we can dunk the biscuits into the egg yolks?” Chance asked, to a 100% approval. Chance placed two eggs on each of two paper plates, and handed them to JC and Benny, then broke four more eggs into the pan for Diego and himself. Diego opened the tub of whipped butter and placed it on the table so everyone could butter their own biscuits. There was enough bacon so that everyone could have three slices, along with two biscuits each. The two younger boys had nearly demolished their meals by the time Chance placed the last four eggs on paper plates for Diego and himself, and turned off the burner on the camp stove. He placed the lid on the frying pan to prevent any insects from getting in, and since the only things soiled was the frying pan, a spatula and a butter knife, decided to wait until later to wash them up. They all used paper plates and plastic wear to eat, and dumping them into the trash bag, cleanup was a piece of cake. “Great breakfast!” Benny exclaimed, “That really hit the spot, thanks Chance.” “You’re very welcome, Benny,” Chance replied, “I’m glad you enjoyed it.” The four all stayed seated for a while, letting their meals settle in their stomachs. After about a half an hour, JC got antsy and asked Benny to take a hike in the woods with him. Of course, JC didn’t have to twist Benny’s arm, as Benny was willing to do almost anything with the boy he loved, including a naked hike in the woods. Chance, as the two younger boys were preparing to leave for their naked hike, “Don’t come back empty handed, bring back some burnable stuff for our campfire tonight. Diego and I will go out a bit later and also gather some burning material.” Diego and Chance watched as the two younger boys headed toward the woods, holding hands. Seeing both of the younger boys’ naked backsides, they agreed that it was kinda cute watching their buns wiggling together in unison as they walked. It seems that Benny has lost all traces of his modesty, not only accepting the group nudity but also actually enjoying it. Walking further into the woods, they approached a small clearing covered with dead grass, and new growth pushing it’s way up through the dead grass. “Look, Baby,” Benny stated, “Mother Nature made us a bed out here in these woods.” Lying down on the ‘bed’ Benny encouraged JC to lay down with him. The two boys instinctively started to kiss and make out and both of their penises responded by becoming stiff and leaking precum. “I wonder why just a simple kiss always seems to make us get aroused and horny?” JC asked. “I don’t know, Baby,” Benny replied, “but it sure whets my appetite for a taste of your sweet boys milk!” Benny repositioned himself between JC’s legs and lowered his mouth, taking JC’s erected pecker into his mouth, starting to give JC head. “Don’t you ever get tired of sucking my pecker?” JC inquired. “Nope!” Benny remarked, letting JC’s boyhood slip out of his mouth, “and I don’t think I ever will. I’ve sucked a few guys off in the past, but never have I found another boy that has cream as sweet and delicious as yours, Baby.” Benny quickly returned to the job in mouth. A few minutes later JC’s panting told Benny that he was about to receive his protein snack, and he was ever so ready to accept it. After reaching his climax, and shooting his load into Benny’s mouth, Benny milking every last drop from his boy’s pecker, JC prepared to return the favor. “You don’t have to do this, Baby,” Benny said, “I can rub it off by hand!” “What!” JC exclaimed, “And cheat me out of MY SNACK? You know darn well I like the taste of your cum just as well as you do mine.” JC continued to enjoy sucking his boyfriend off. Benny was as hot and horny as a two-pecker’d Billygoat and Benny knew that he wouldn’t last too long with JC’s now skillful mouth treating his stiff and leaking penis. JC had become much better, more skillful and confident than he was the first time he’d sucked Benny off. “Heads up, Baby!” Benny warned, “I’m about to shoot my wad!” “I don’t need a warning, Baby,” JC replied, “I’m ready, I’ve been ready, and looking forward to feeling and tasting you cum!” Seconds later Benny was moaning, as he shot his load into JC’s anxious and waiting mouth. JC held Benny’s ejaculate in his mouth for a minute before swallowing it, and then he returned to Benny’s cock and milked it dry with his mouth. After finishing their sex, the boys lay back down on nature’s ‘bed’, wrapping their arms around each other and just basking in their love and appreciation for each other. It wasn’t in their plan, but both boys unintentionally fell asleep on nature’s bed, facing each other, both with an arm around the other’s torso. Back in camp, Chance and Diego were debating on something to do, to occupy the time. “I think we could take a lesson from the boys,” Diego stated, “we rarely have an opportunity to be naked outside of our home. Let’s take a naked hike in the woods, like JC and Benny are doing.” “That resonates well with me,” Chance replied, “and when we return, we can bring some materials from the woods for the campfire, and kill two birds with the same stone. I’m ready if you are.” “Let’s went!” Diego said, taking Chance’s hand and leading him into the woods. Just a few minutes into the woods, both men stopped to drain their bladders of the morning’s coffee, holding each other’s cocks, JC-Benny style, and grinning. It was a little different, but fun. Hiking forward, they came upon the clearing where JC and Benny were sleeping so peacefully. “Shhh,” Chance whispered, “Let them enjoy their nap.” The men walked on to where their voices were out of range of the boys. “I’ll make a bet, Baby,” Chance said, grinning, “I’ll bet they had some sex in the woods, and they’re sleeping it off now.” “I wouldn’t bet on that one,” Diego replied, smiling, “having sex in the woods sounds like fun to me!” Chance grinned in agreement. Walking on further into the woods, they came upon a somewhat smooth barked tree that had fallen, and decided to take a break from their hike, and sat down on the trunk of that tree, which was only a few inches above the ground. Diego spread his legs apart, letting his flaccid pecker hang down over his scrotum, which was lying on the trunk of the tree. “Come here, boyfriend,” Diego said, “and stand in front of me, between my shins.” Chance responded, unsure of Diego’s request. Diego leaned forward and within seconds he sucked Chance’s flaccid pecker into his mouth. “OH, FUCK!” Chance remarked. Chance Junior, feeling the warmth and moistness of Diego’s mouth surrounding him, quickly rose to a full erection, dribbling precum into Diego’s mouth. Diego placed his hands on Chance’s buns, holding him close, while he started to nurse on Chance’s manhood. Chance was helpless to resist, as there is not a feeling in the world that feels any better to Chance than his boyfriend giving him a blowjob. Glancing down, Chance noticed that Diego Junior was also at full mast, and streaming precum onto the ground between their feet. It wasn’t long before Chance was feeling his orgasm approaching, and a few seconds later, he shot his load into Diego’s mouth. Diego swallowed, grinned, sucked the last few drops out of Chance Junior, and then licked his lips. Without any words, the two exchanged places and Chance licked the bulk of Diego’s precum off of Diego Junior, and took Diego’s beautiful uncut manhood into his mouth. When Chance first started to date Diego, dealing with an uncut pecker was something Chance was apprehensive about. Over time, he has not only accepted, but has learned to love Diego’s uncut penis. When he gives Diego head, the way he runs his tongue under the foreskin and swirls it around Diego Juniors head drives his boyfriend crazy! Getting good head was something Diego had been deprived of before meeting Chance, as most previous tricks were reluctant to have oral sex with Diego’s uncut penis. Chance is aware that Diego keeps his manhood ultra clean, and after they have oral sex, Chance uses his tongue to make certain that Diego’s foreskin and the head of Diego Junior are well cleaned for the next time. Diego’s penis never has a bad taste, which is something that some uncut guys don’t consider keeping as clean as Diego does his. A lot of uncut guys just let the pee dribble through the foreskin when they take a piss but Diego always pulls the foreskin back and shakes those last drops off. At home he uses a sheet or two of TP to wipe that last drop or two from the pee slit so that pee won’t get under the foreskin. Like Diego had done while nursing on Chance’s manhood, Chance did with Diego, holding his hands behind Diego’s buns, and making sure that Diego Junior stayed inside his mouth. Diego’s body has a tendency to shiver just as he reaches his orgasm, and soon Chance felt Diego shiver and knew his reward was coming. Diego let out a loud groan, just as he released his orgasm into Chance’s mouth. Chance of course pulled every drop of cum he could out of Diego Junior and swallowed, then returned to Diego Junior to milk the last couple of drops out, and, as usual, licked Diego’s cock and foreskin squeaky clean. The two men then sat together on the tree trunk, and shared some loving hugs and kisses, both men sexually pleased. “That was the first time I’ve ever had sex in such a wonderful environment,” Diego stated, “having sex in the open outdoors just seemed so natural. Baby, I loved what we just did.” “I think the feeling is mutual, Baby,” Chance replied, “of course, it was different than any sex I’ve had in the past with other men. It wasn’t just sex for sex’s sake, it was sharing sex with the one man that I am totally and hopelessly in love with. I would hope that we are together forever, and you will never leave me.” “I think,” Diego replied, “we have passed the point of no return. If you want to be rid of me, you’ll have to boot me out of your home and your life. I’m not going to leave willingly!” Chance, smiling, “I don’t see that happening, Dee. I don’t even think of you and me anymore, I think of US and WE. You have become the most important person in my life.” “I’ve gotten pretty attached to you, Baby,” Diego replied, “I don’t think I could handle life alone anymore, and I can’t even imagine my life without you in it. I’ve known I was gay for a long time, but I never dreamed that I would someday meet that someone that I would want to spend the rest of my life with.” Dee continued, with tears escaping his eyes, “Chance, I may be a little late with this, but I love you more than I ever thought I could love anyone! If you told me to go, and be on my way, it would shatter me like a broken plate.” “Oh God, Baby,” Chance replied, wrapping his arms around Diego and pulling him close, now having tears running down his own cheeks, “I could never wish you out of my life! My biggest fear is that you might tire of me, and leave me alone and broken hearted. I had—still have hopes that someday we might become happily married Husbands.” That comment brought a smile to Dee’s face. “You would actually consider making me your husband, and sharing a married life together?” Dee asked. “And maybe,” Chance added, smiling, “we might even adopt a couple of rug rats and raise our own family. Wouldn’t you like to have one or two children calling you ‘Daddy’?” “I’d love that, Baby,” Diego replied, smiling, “Being gay, I just assumed that I could never be a daddy, and I love children. If we had kids in the house, we may need to change some of our habits!” “I’m not sure of the laws in Texas,” Chance stated, “but I know that some states allow married gay couples to adopt children. If it made the difference of being able to have our own children, I’d be willing to move to another state where we could adopt children.” The two men shared another embrace, and prepared to head back to camp. On the way back they discussed what to have for dinner tonight, Chicken or Steak. They decided to let the younger boys choose. They gathered up some dry branches to carry back to camp. Arriving at the campsite, Chance and Diego couldn’t resist smiling at the scene that greeted them. Benny and JC had spread out a blanket and were lying on it, spread eagle, both of their bodies glistening in the sun from the coating of suntan lotion and/or sweat. The only parts of their bodies touching, were their hands. Chance and Diego both grabbed bottles of water and settled into a couple of the camp chairs in the shade under the canopy to relax. It was about 12:30 PM and soon after Chance and Diego returned the boys became vertical and approached the men. “We’re hungry,” JC stated, “what’s for lunch?” “How does char grilled cheeseburgers sound?” Chance asked. “That sounds great,” Benny replied, “I’m starved!” Chance pulled himself out of the chair, poured some charcoal in the grill, and lit it. Once the charcoal was ready, Chance pulled the now thawed burger patties out of the cooler and placed eight of them on the grill to cook. While Chance manned the grill, Diego rinsed some Romaine lettuce leaves, sliced an onion and a couple of tomatoes, and brought the condiments out of the cooler. Chance asked JC to grab a package of burger buns from the tent. Half an hour later, they all pounced on the Cheeseburgers, and between them they polished off the rest of Anna’s potato salad. After lunch Chance heated some water to wash and rinse the few dishes and utensils. While doing the dishes, Diego grabbed the empty bowl from the rinse water and dried it, planning to reuse it. While Chance finished the dishwashing, Diego cut up a head of Romaine, more onion and tomatoes and a cucumber, mixed them all together and stashed the bowl back into the cooler. Salad for tonight’s dinner was prepared. Chance, checking the ‘Best by’ dates on the chicken and steak, “I think we’d better do the chicken tonight, as it should be used by July 2nd, which is tomorrow, and the steaks are good until July 4th.” “I’ve got bad news, Baby,” Diego stated, “the ice in both coolers has nearly all melted. One of us probably needs to make an ice run.” “I think there is a store at Fort Hancock that’s not too far from here,” Chance said, “why don’t you grab one of the boys and make the trip. I’ll stay here, as I may need to start dinner before you get back.” “OK Baby,” Diego replied, as he placed the four cold water bottles into the large cooler and emptied the water from the small cooler into the water jug, conserving their water. “Benny, wanna ride to Fort Hancock with me to get some ice?” “Sure,” Benny replied, “I thought you would probably ask JC to go with you. I guess we’d better put on some clothes.” Diego and Benny both entered the tent and donned shorts and tee-shirts. “I live next door to JC,” Diego answered, “and I know him quite well. I thought that taking you, maybe you and I could get to know each other a little better.” Benny smiled and Chance handed the keys for the Pilot to Diego. Placing the smaller cooler in the back of the Pilot, Diego took the driver’s seat, and Benny climbed into the passenger seat, and they took off, heading to Fort Hancock. “Can I ask you something kinda personal,” Benny asked. “Sure Benny,” Diego replied, “ask away.” “Do you sometimes get the urge to, you know, hook up with other guys, for some fun?” Benny asked. “That was the old Diego, Benny,” Diego responded. “I used to go to the bar every weekend, and take a different man home for the night, almost every night. The night I met Chance was like any other Saturday night at the start, but Chance was different. I had feelings for Chance that I’d never experienced before, and when he was leaving my apartment on Sunday, I didn’t want him to leave. I didn’t want Chance to be just another one night stand.” “Well, Chance talked me into doing an experiment to see how we would get along if we spent more than just one day together. He asked me to pack enough clothes for three days, and to spend the next three days at his house. He was supposed to take me back to my apartment Wednesday night after work, but that never happened.” “We woke up to a Thunderstorm Wednesday morning, and I got a text from the boss that we were taking a rain day off. Later Wednesday morning, I asked Chance when he was taking me home. He answered ‘NEVER! If I have my way.’” “I told him I couldn’t just stay there and freeload off him. That’s when we sat at the table and discussed the possibilities. He took my hand in his and told me he wanted me to share his home, and his life with him. That’s when I realized that, evidently, Chance also had some deeper feelings for me. He told me that he had fallen in love with me, and I finally admitted that I also had fallen in love with him.” “Benny,” Diego continued, “After entering into a relationship with Chance, I’ve never once had an urge or desire to hook up with another man. Chance is everything I’d ever dreamed of in a man. All I ever wanted was to meet a man that I could love, that would give me his love in return, and Chance is that man!” “I’ve been around you two quite a bit,” Benny replied, “and I can feel the love that you both have for each other. I’ve never once heard either of you spit out an ugly word to the other. You two get along better than a lot of married couples.” “Hee hee,” Diego chuckled, “Just this morning, when Chance and I were out in the woods, Chance happened to mention his desire to eventually marry me, and make us a married couple, and maybe even raise our own family.” “That’d be awesome,” Benny said, smiling, “I would hope that you would invite JC and me to your wedding. I’ve never seen a gay wedding.” “I’m sure that if we marry, you and JC would be at the top of the invitation list,” Diego replied, grinning. “Before I met JC,” Benny admitted, “I used to get on grinder to find guys to hook up with. I so remember the night that Chance and Anna brought JC to Olive Garden to celebrate his Eighteenth Birthday, and I had the privilege of being their server. Oh God, how I wanted that beautiful boy, I had a semi-hardon all night long! (Diego grinned) Since JC and I have become boyfriends, I haven’t touched another boy, or even wanted to.” “That happens,” Diego stated, “when you meet someone that you really care for, like Chance and I care for each other. You and JC are still quite young, and probably sharing puppy love, but it may grow into a more serious relationship in time. Only time will tell.” While Diego and Benny were gone to Fort Hancock, Chance placed the oven on the camp stove, lit it, and placed four of the previously prepared baking potatoes in the oven to bake. Shortly afterwards Chance fired up the charcoal grill, giving the potatoes a head start, and placed the chicken leg quarters on the grill when the charcoal was ready. Diego and Benny arrived at the store in Fort Hancock and picked up two bags of ice, placing them both into the small cooler, and returned to camp. Arriving back at camp, Benny and Diego were met with the tantalizing aroma of grilling chicken, which caused both of their stomachs to growl. “Wow, Baby!” Diego exclaimed, “I didn’t realize how hungry I was until the smell of that chicken hit my nostrils. How much longer before Din-din?” Chance, grinning, “Probably about twenty to thirty minutes.” Diego pulled the ice from the cooler and emptied one bag into the food cooler, placed more water bottles into the small cooler, and buried them with the other bag of ice. Chance used the tongs to turn the chicken over again, and used a toothpick to check the potatoes, which were almost done. “Just a few more minutes on the potatoes, Baby, and we can eat.” Diego pulled the bowl of salad out of the cooler, along with the tub of whipped butter, the tub of sour cream, and bottles of Bleu Cheese, Ranch and Italian dressing. Diego, placing four of the paper bowls on the table, “I need to use those tongs for a minute, Baby.” Chance handed the tongs to Diego, and he used the tongs to divide the salad into the bowls, and returned them to Chance. Chance gave the potatoes another toothpick test, and turned the camp stove off, leaving the oven door open. “Okay guys!” Chance announced, “Everybody get two plates, and dinner is served. It’s gonna be kinda heavy, and I don’t trust a single plate to handle it.” Benny and JC were quick to respond, and Chance placed a leg quarter and baked potato on each of their plates and they returned to the table and sat down, ready to attack. Diego carried four plates over, two in each hand, and Chance placed the same on those, which Diego balanced and set them on the opposite side of the table. Sitting together, they all poured their dressing of choice on the salads, unwrapped the potatoes and added butter, salt and pepper and all but Benny topped them with sour cream. Benny is not a fan of sour cream on baked potatoes. Half an hour later all of their plates were cleaned except for the chicken bones. Diego, Benny and JC all graciously thanked Chance for a delicious dinner, and paid their complements to the Chef. Chance smiled, pleased that everyone liked it. Benny then made a surprise move placing the oven under the table, and drawing water out of the blue jug into the large pot and heating it. “You guys slaved to prepare us an awesome meal,” Benny stated, “it’s the least we can do to clean up and wash the utensils.” JC retrieved the dishpans from the tent, and he and Benny washed, rinsed and dried the salad bowl and the other utensils. Diego and Chance glanced at each other and smiled, appreciating the break from cleanup. While the boys were cleaning up from dinner, Chance and Diego took the leaves, grass and smaller twigs, forming a pile, and made a teepee with the larger branches over it. They set it up far enough from the tent that sparks wouldn’t be likely to damage the tent. Chance and Diego both felt the need to answer Mother Nature’s call, and they excused themselves, going into the woods with a roll of toilet paper, and squatting, while it was still daylight. While in the woods, Chance broke off four small branches about three or four feet long from a living tree and took them back to camp. He then used a knife to peel the bark off and sharpen the small ends. “What are those for?” Benny asked, curiously. “Toasting marshmallows in the campfire tonight,” Chance replied. “That sounds like fun,” Benny said, “I’ve never done that.” “Its just part of the fun of camping out,” Chance stated, while both JC and Benny grinned. A little after 8:30 PM the sun was starting to slide behind the horizon, and darkness and coolness was descending upon them. Diego used the propane charcoal lighter to light the campfire. A few minutes later, the coolness of night attacked their naked bodies and they all pulled their chairs around the campfire, enjoying the warmth from the campfire on their bodies. Periodically one or another of them stood up facing away from the campfire to warm their backsides. By 9:30 the campfire was dying and was more coals than fire and Chance announced that it was marshmallow time. Getting the bag of Giant Marshmallows from the tent, Chance showed the boys how to push one of them onto the sharp end of the branch. “The trick,” Chance instructed, “is to just toast the marshmallows, and not burn them. If you hold them too close to the flame, they will catch fire and burn. Hold them just a few inches from the glowing coals, and check them often. When they are toasted a golden brown, like this, they’re ready to eat, but be careful,” he warned, “ ‘cause they will be hot, and can burn your mouth.” While Chance was waiting for the marshmallow to cool, Diego got the remaining three branches from the table, handing one to each of the younger boys. Even though Diego was older, toasting marshmallows was a new and fun experience for him. The bag contained eighteen of the giant marshmallows, and they all enjoyed four each. Diego and Chance generously let the boy’s have the last two. “Keep the branches,” Chance instructed, “we have another bag of marshmallows for another night, and we’ll still be here for two more nights after tonight.” The younger boys both grinned. By 10:00 PM the campfire was dying, and the temperature was falling rapidly, bathing their bodies with rather cool night air. The thoughts of cuddling together in those nice, warm, sleeping bags was universal, and they decided to call it a day. Shortly after setting up camp on Saturday, Chance had suggested that they all turn off their phones to conserve the batteries, in case they might need them for an emergency. With no electricity, the only way to charge a phone was from the Pilot, and Chance was concerned that charging the phones from the Pilot might drain the battery in the Pilot, causing more problems. None of them were expecting any important phone calls and they had all turned off their phones. They all took a last chance pee and headed into the tent assisted by the light from the propane lamp. Clouds had moved in, and there was no light even coming from the moon. Diego used a hook on the propane lantern to hang it up on one of the metal tent supports. The four proceeded to remove their sneakers and socks, preparing for bed. “I’ll bet Mama is worried about us,” JC stated, “I’ve never been away from her for this long before.” “Maybe we should give her a call,” Chance said, reaching for his phone, and turning it on. Checking for missed calls, “Holy Shit!” he remarked, “There are no less than ten missed calls, all from your Mama. JC, what time does your Mama usually go to bed?” “Usually after the 11:00 o’clock news,” JC stated. “I think we’d better call her,” Chance replied, making the call. Anna, seeing Chance’s name pop up on her phone, answered on the second ring, “Chance! It’s so good to hear from you, I’ve been trying to call you and I keep getting the message that you’re unavailable. Is everything OK?” “Sure, Anna, everything is fine,” Chance answered, “I’m sorry you got those messages, but we turned our phones off to conserve the batteries, as we can’t plug them in to charge them out here.” “Chance,” Anna asked, “Exactly where is ‘out here’?” “I’m not certain,” Chance replied, “We’re on a rancher’s private property, someplace east of Fort Hancock, in Hudspeth County. We found an ideal location to camp out, believing that we were on public lands. Five minutes after choosing a great spot to set up camp, the rancher, his name is Brian Foxworth, approached us, and informed us that we were on his private property.” “He was pretty cool,” Chance explained, “and after introductions, Brian gave us permission to camp out on his land, not just this weekend, but anytime we want to. He just asked that we respect his property, and let him know when we leave, and if we return some other time, to let him know that we are here again.” “He seems pretty friendly, and reasonable,” Anna replied, “Aren’t you guys getting tired of the Cheeseburger and sandwich diet?” “Oh, no,” Chance replied, “We have other food, this morning we had bacon and eggs with biscuits, and tonight we had barbecued chicken with tossed salad and baked potatoes. Either Monday or Tuesday night we’ll be grilling steaks, then Wednesday we’ll be packing up and returning home. Would you like to talk to JC?” “Sure, Chance, just for a minute,” Anna replied, and Chance handed his phone to JC. “Hi Mama, are you doing okay?” JC asked. “Aside from missing my boy, I guess I should say my boys.” Anna said, “Since you and Benny have gotten so close, I feel like I have two sons, and I miss you both. Did you pack enough clothes to last until you get back?” JC, snickering, “Since we got camp set up, we haven’t really needed any clothes, except socks and shoes. You know I don’t like wearing clothing, unless I have to.” “Unfortunately, I think my son is a wannabe nudist,” Anna stated. “I’m surprised the other boys don’t make you get dressed.” “What can they say, Mama,” JC replied, grinning, “‘cause they’re all naked too, even Benny. We’re in the wilderness, and it’s an awesome feeling to be able to hang around naked in nature, to let the sun bathe our entire bodies, or to take a naked hike in the woods.” “I think I’m glad I’m not there to see you,” Anna said, “I’d be totally embarrassed!” “If you were to walk up on us like this,” JC replied, “I’m sure we’d all be totally embarrassed too. It’s not like a public campground, and there is nobody around but us.” “So can I assume that you boys are having an enjoyable weekend?” Anna asked. “Mama, we’re all having a blast!” JC responded, “This has been one of the happiest weekends of my life. I’m so very thankful and happy that Chance and Diego invited Benny and me to share this weekend with them. We’ll have memories to last a lifetime.” “OK son,” Anna stated, “I’m going to hang up now. Please tell Chance and Diego to let me know what time you guys will be arriving on Wednesday and I will plan dinner for all of us.” “Thanks, Mama, I’ll relay that message,” JC said, “and please don’t worry about me, I’m with wonderful company, and I’ll be just fine. Goodnight, now, and I love you.” Both of them hung up. JC, handing the phone back to Chance, “Mama said to let her know what time we’ll be arriving Wednesday and she’ll plan dinner for all of us.” “Invitation accepted!” Chance replied, smiling. “That’ll be July Fourth, and maybe we can take in some fireworks between dinner and bedtime that night.” There was no moonlight that night as clouds were covering the moon. Just as Benny reached up to turn off the lantern, a loud clap of Thunder sounded, followed by a flash of lightning. “I sure hope this tent doesn’t have any holes,” Chance stated, “or we may wake up wet. We’re on a slight knoll and the rain should drain away from the tent.” Seconds later, they heard the rain starting to pound on the tent. As the four slipped into the sleeping bags and cuddled together, the pounding eased, and turned into normal rain. The sound of the rain on the tent was comforting, and they all fell asleep soon to the sound of the rain on the roof. All of them having enjoyed some sex out in the woods earlier in the day, having some sex before sleep was not even a consideration. To be continued......... * * * * * Sorry folks, I had hoped to get this chapter uploaded over the weekend, but its now Thursday morning. It’s been a fun chapter to write, but grew to be one of my longest chapters, at 44 pages in Word. I will be uploading this chapter this morning.
  2. FYI-  I'm currently working on JC Chapter 6 and hope to get it uploaded by the weekend.  Chapter 6 promises to be a fun chapter, both to write and to read as our boys enjoy their July Fourth camping trip in the wilderness.  Expect considerable male nudity as these boys love to be naked! LOL.

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      Look forward to reading it

  3. Doug Spencer

    Chapter 5

    FYI- I'm currently working on JC Chapter 6 and hope to get it uploaded by the weekend. Chapter 6 promises to be a fun chapter, both to write and to read as our boys enjoy their July Fourth camping trip in the wilderness. Expect considerable male nudity as these boys love to be naked! LOL.
  4. Doug Spencer

    Chapter 26

    I just binged on the most recent four chapters, and will be looking forward for the next. I still think they should have called the EMT's at the time of the accident, It might have prevented considerable consequences. I'm wondering if maybe Jon Jon has a secret interest in Tristan?
  5. Doug Spencer

    Chapter 38

    FINALLY! Chapter 38 of Watergame is uploaded. It will be a while before CH 39 is written. I'm going back to El Paso to catch up with Chance and Diego, and of course JC and Benny, as they plan their July Fourth Camping Trip to catch a bit of nature in Chapter 6 of JC. (HEADS UP! Chapter 6 is likely to describe considerable male nudity as all four of these boys love to be naked.) After that, I will be catching up with DJ and company before I return to Watergame. Please be patient, I'm writing as fast as I can.
  6. Doug Spencer

    Chapter 38

    Chapter 38 picks up with J&J’s Honeymoon and then Julian’s return to Brighton University for his senior year. Jim and Cal are planning a weekend getaway with Dayton at the cabin, and Julian may be invited to join them. Kevin and Bryan conclude their visit in Houston, and return to Dunbar for a short visit, before returning to Kenworth University for the fall semester. * * * * * * Watergame Chapter 38, A Story of Gay Love by Doug Spencer It’s August 4th, J&J are now very happily married husbands for over two hours. Both boys were antsy to get away and start their honeymoon. By the time they thanked everyone for attending their wedding, and kissed and hugged their parents and in-laws, they departed from the guests, hopping in the BMW and left about 5:00 PM, soon on I-81 headed north. They were hoping to make it to Bristol, TN/VA for their first night sleeping together as husbands. Having forgotten about the ‘signage’ on the rear window, a number of passing cars honked their horns, and the passengers waved at them, as they passed. About an hour up the highway, they pulled into a rest area, and both boys quickly removed their suit jackets and ties, and loosened the top buttons on their shirts. While there they decided to make use of the facility. Instead of holding each other’s peckers while they peed, they held each other’s hands, smiling at each other. Exiting the restroom, they walked back to the Beamer, holding hands. Just as they returned to the car, a man approached them. “Are you boys driving this BMW?” he asked. “We are,” Jeff replied, “is there a problem?” “Not with your driving,” he stated, “but do you realize there is a ‘Just Married’ written on your back window?” “The sign is correct, sir,” Julian got the balls to say, “We’re proud, gay and now happily married! And just starting our honeymoon.” “I guess,” the man stated, “Congratulations would be in order. I’ve never met an openly gay, married couple before. My name is Henry,” he said, extending his hand in friendship, and both boys shook his hand. “The best I can do is to wish you boys a long and happy marriage. Please drive carefully, and I hope you enjoy your Honeymoon, where are you headed to?” “Niagara Falls, for a start,” Jeff replied. “Figures,” Henry said, smiling, “I need to run inside before I start leaking in my pants. Have a safe trip, guys.” Henry almost ran to the restroom, and J&J returned to the highway. “That was a rather pleasant encounter,” Jeff said, “Henry seems to have zero animosity toward gay guys! I’m pretty sure he’s straight and I wish more straight guys were like him.” Julian just smiled. Following I-81 North through Knoxville, they approached the exit for old US 11, and Jeff swung off the Interstate onto US 11 North. “Why did we leave the Interstate?” Julian asked. “Baby,” Jeff explained, “before they built I-81, US 11 was the main route going in our direction, and it runs parallel to I-81. The big hotel chains built hotels, with high prices, at many of the exits along I-81. There are still many of the older motels scattered along US 11 that are still in operation. They may not be as elegant as the big name hotels, but they still offer clean rooms, and a lower cost. I’m sure we can find a decent motel along US 11 to spend our Wedding Night, and reserve some of our limited amount of money.” “When we get close to Bristol,” Jeff said, “keep your eyes peeled for a motel that looks inviting, and we can stop for the night.” “OK, Baby,” Julian stated, “just tell me when to start looking.” Another hour of travelling and Julian spotted a billboard for the Valley Inn, advertising clean accommodations, and economy rates. It stated that it was twenty miles ahead, right on US 11, and a photo of a room on the billboard looked enticing. “In twenty miles, we’ll be near the Valley Inn,” Julian said, “Let’s check it out.” “Sounds good to me,” Jeff replied, driving on. They passed a sign that said ‘Welcome to Bristol’ and soon saw the big red sign ‘Valley Inn’ and a neon sign below it said ‘VACANCY’. They pulled in and parked in front of the office. Glancing around, it appeared the motel had only twenty-four rooms, and only about six of them had cars parked in front of them. J&J entered the office, and the man behind the counter welcomed them and asked if they needed one room or two. “Just one room,” Jeff replied, “by any chance, do you have a bridal suite?” “No,” the man replied, a surprised look on his face, “Are one of you getting married?” “We both got married,” Jeff stated, “earlier this afternoon. This is our Wedding Night, and the first night of our Honeymoon!” “Oh!” the man exclaimed, grinning, “So you two are THAT kind of couple. I guess congratulations is in order. Should I assume that you would want a room with just a single full sized bed?” “That would be perfect,” Julian replied, smiling, “We’re both quite used to sharing a bed together.” The man placed a registration form on the counter. “I’ll need both of your names and addresses on the form, in case of an emergency, and your driver’s licenses,” the man stated. J&J filled out the registration form. The man checked out the form. “Room 24 has a queen size bed,” the man stated, “and is normally $10 higher than the rooms with just a full size bed. You guys are kind of ‘special’ and I won’t charge you the extra $10.” Then, grinning, “Since this is your Wedding Night, I’m sure you will enjoy having a queen sized bed to play on!” “Thank you, sir,” Jeff stated, smiling, “you’re very understanding. Are there any good restaurants around here? We’re starved.” “I’ve leased out the diner that’s connected to the motel, and the couple I leased it to are only open from 7:00 AM until 8:00 PM. They’re a Mom and Pop operation, and have good, home cooked food, but you’re too late for dinner tonight. About the only other place close by would be the Wendy’s, about half a mile up the road, and they’re open late.” The man proceeded to give them both Card Keys for room 24. “Thank you, sir,” Jeff stated, “I guess we’ll unload our luggage, and then head to Wendy’s. We’ll hit the diner for breakfast.” They returned to the BMW and Jeff backed in, in front of room 24 and the boys carried their suitcases into the room. Surprisingly the room was actually quite nice, better than either one of them had expected. They then drove to Wendy’s and got some badly needed nourishment. After eating, they returned to the motel. After Jeff parked the car, in front of their room, both boys got out. Jeff quickly unlocked the door to their room, leaving it open. “Baby,” Jeff stated, “don’t go into the room yet, there’s something I need to do!” Julian waited patiently by the front of the car, wondering what Jeff was up to. Jeff approached Julian, and in one swoop, swept Julian off his feet and carried him into the room, across his arms. He gently and lovingly lay Julian on the bed, Julian’s face showing an ear to ear grin. “Baby,” Jeff stated, tears sliding down his cheek, “I feel like I’ve waited a lifetime to do that! I’m still finding it hard to believe, after all this time, that you’re really mine, all mine! Baby, I love you so much! Today was truly the happiest day of my life.” “Standing at the altar today,” Julian replied, “and giving myself to you, was like a dream come true. I never dreamed that I would ever meet such a wonderful boy to love that would love me in return. Destiny may have brought us together, Baby, but I’m certain that our love will keep us together. I’m so utterly happy that you are now my loving husband!” Jeff closed the door, locking it, and returned to the bed and proceeded to undress his husband, then undressed himself. The two newlyweds spent the next half-hour just cuddling and making out, naked, on top of the bed. Jeff, while rummaging through his overnight bag, looking for a condom and the lube, asked Julian to shove the bedspread and top sheet down on the bed. “What are we going to do?” Julian asked. “Baby,” Jeff replied, “I’m so ready to make mad, passionate love to you, and consummate our marriage! Are you ready to lose your virginity?” “I’m ready to do whatever I need to do to please my wonderful husband,” Julian replied, “I’ve saved my Cherry, just for you, Baby. Have you ever done this before?” “Not with a boy,” Jeff replied, “I know that I’ve told you I used to fuck girls, but I’ve never had anal sex with a boy, as a top or as a bottom. This will be a totally new experience, and pleasure for me.” “Do you think we really need to use a condom?” Julian asked. “Probably not,” Jeff replied, “we both got tested shortly after we started dating, and we were squeaky clean, and boys don’t need to worry about pregnancy. Do you want me to enter from the back side or the front?” “I don’t know, Baby,” Julian said, “which way is better?” “I don’t know if there is a best way,” Jeff responded, “I think I want to go in from the front, so I can see your face and eyes while I make mad passionate love to you!” Julian smiled, totally ready to please his husband. “Hold on Baby,” Julian stated, “I think I need to take a dump before we do this.” Julian went to the bathroom and emptied his bowels, wiped his hole well, then returned to the bed. “Shit,” Jeff stated, “we should have picked up some disposable douches. Maybe we can get some tomorrow, before the next time we have sex. Douche or no douche, I’m still gonna take your Cherry tonight!” “Why would boys need to use douches,” Julian asked, “I thought only girls used them?” “By douching our boy pussy’s before sex, it makes them nice and clean, with no poop residue inside. Do you know about rimming?” “I never heard of it,” Julian said, “what’s rimming?” “It’s when one boy uses his tongue to lick around another boy’s touch hole. I’ve never rimmed a boy, or had a boy rim me, but I’m told it’s very erotic and arousing. I would love to rim you, but not unless you were freshly douched! I’m not ready to taste poop. Raise your ass up so I can get this pillow under your lower back, and get to your boy pussy.” Julian followed Jeff’s orders. Now having access to Julian’s orifice, Jeff squeezed some lube onto his finger and pushed his finger into Julian’s hole, getting a small squeal from Julian. Julian spread his legs apart, almost like he was squatting, his hard pecker standing straight up, and leaking precum. “Let me get you prepared for my entrance, Baby,” Jeff stated, “I need to get your hole ready for my dick.” Jeff squeezed more lube and added two more fingers, expanding Julian’s virgin hole, then lubed his own cock, ready to penetrate his husband’s hole. “Just relax, Baby,” Jeff said, “I’m coming in!” Jeff aligned the head of his cock, and pushed lightly against Julian’s hole, and Julian instinctively tightened his sphincter muscle. “Just relax Baby, and let me slide into you,” Jeff said. As the head of Jeff’s penis pushed through Julian’s sphincter ring, Julian let out a gasp. “Are you OK Baby,” Jeff said, “I’m not hurting you, am I?” “Not really,” Julian replied, “It hurts a little, but it feels good at the same time.” “I’m gonna gradually go in a little deeper, and try to find your prostate,” Jeff explained, “if I can stimulate your prostate with my dick, I should be able to bring you to orgasm close to the same time I reach mine.” Jeff found Julian’s ‘sweet spot’ and had Julian squirming. “Oh, Fuck!” Julian exclaimed, “I feel like I’m ready to explode!” Julian’s cock started to spurt, some of his cum landing on Jeff’s chest, and the bulk of it on his own chest and stomach, and some on the bed sheet. Jeff picked up the speed of his thrusts and soon emptied his load into Julian’s gut. Jeff then collapsed on Julian, squashing Julian’s healthy load between them. “Wow Baby!” Julian remarked, “I never dreamed that getting fucked could feel this good! I know we made a mess, but please don’t pull out yet, I love the feeling of your cock in my ass!” “Now that I’ve shot my load,” Jeff stated, “I’ll soon lose my erection, and my cock will slip out by itself. Baby, your pussy is the best I’ve ever had, better than any chic I ever fucked! I’m so happy that we met, and fell in love, and so proud to have you for my husband. I’m a very lucky guy!” “I suppose we need to take a shower,” Julian stated, “it’s a good thing we have a queen size bed, we can sleep on the side we didn’t mess up.” Jeff exited from the bed and grabbed a wad of toilet paper. “Here Baby, stuff this in your ass, and you can probably make it to the toilet to drain your gut, without dribbling my cum all over the floor.” Julian grinned, and followed Jeff’s suggestion. They then shared a shower, and crawled into the clean side of the bed, cuddled together and fell asleep for the first time as husbands. Sunday morning, August 5th, Julian woke up about 8:00 AM and gazed into his sleeping husbands face. It was still hard for Julian to believe that he had captured the heart and soul of this wonderful boy. After about five minutes he decided to wake Jeff up, as they still had many more miles to travel. After draining their bladders, they both dressed in shorts and T-shirts, feeling the weather was too warm for their suit pants. Jeff grabbed a towel from the bathroom, and cleaned the lettering from the back window of the Beamer, deciding they didn’t need to advertise their marriage to everyone on the highway. They re-packed their suitcases, and carried them back to the trunk. They then walked over to the restaurant, and enjoyed a great, home cooked breakfast. On the walk back to their car, they dropped the Key-Cards off at the office, officially checking out of the motel, and by 9:30 were headed North on US 11, Julian at the wheel. At the earliest opportunity they swung back onto I-81 headed for Camp Hill, Pennsylvania. About 1:00 PM they stopped at a Waffle House and grabbed some lunch. At Camp Hill, they would pick up US 15 to NY State. They hoped to make it at least to Williamsport, PA by Sunday night, which would put them only about four hours from Niagara Falls, maybe five. About 5:00 PM their stomachs were complaining again, and they stopped at a restaurant called ‘New Buffalo Restaurant’ just north of Harrisburg, where a number of big rigs were parked. Looking over the menu they spotted something different—Bison Burgers! Having never eaten bison, they decided to give it a try, and were well pleased. They didn’t really taste much different than beef burgers, but the cost was $1.00 more. About 8:00 PM they were in Williamsport, and decided to push on a little further, getting them a little closer to Niagara Falls. About 9:00 PM they pulled into a motel at Mansfield, PA, getting a room for the night, with a single full size bed. Planning to wear the same clothes the next day, they didn’t even bother to take the suitcases out of the car. After the sexcapade of last night, the newlyweds were more interested in sleep than sex. By 8:00 AM Monday morning, they had checked out of the motel, and driven a mile up the road, and were eating breakfast at the Truck Stop/Diner. The friendly waitress informed them that they were only a little over thirty miles from the New York State line. Jeff, after putting the info into the GPS on his phone, “Baby, without any long stops, we should be in Niagara Falls by around noon, or 12:30. Julian smiled. They finished breakfast, filled the gas tank and were on their way to Niagara Falls at 9:00 AM, crossing the state line into NY State about 9:30. Travelling through rural NY State they were both amazed at all of the Dairy Farms, with hundreds of cattle grazing in the pastures. Following the GPS led them into the City of Niagara Falls, and then the frequent signs reading ‘TO THE FALLS’ led them to the actual site of the Falls. It was nearly 1:00 PM when they parked in the visitor’s parking lot and headed to the Falls on foot. At the entrance was a sign reading “WELCOME TO NIAGARA FALLS’ with the price of admission stated underneath, and that children under 12 years old were free. “We need to take pictures of each other by that sign,” Jeff stated. “Hold up, Baby,” Julian said, “I’ve got Mom’s digital camera in the car. Taking photo’s with a real camera will be better than the ones we can take on our phones.” Julian quickly returned to the car and retrieved the camera, while Jeff waited. They took photos of each other in front of the sign, then Jeff saw two ladies approaching the entrance and had an idea. “Excuse me, Ladies,” Jeff said, “Could we ask a favor of you?” “You can ask,” one of them replied, “what do you need?” “Would you take a photo of both of us together, in front of that sign?” “Sure,” she said, smiling, “that’s no problem at all.” Julian handed the camera to the lady, and J&J stood under the sign, instinctively and unabashedly holding hands. “OK, guys,” she said, “say ‘cheese’.” She snapped two shots of J&J, not ignoring the fact that they were holding hands. When she returned the camera to Julian, the other lady spoke. “Excuse me guys,” she stated, “I’m not trying to be nosy, but, are you two like, an item?” “More than that,” Jeff answered, “Are you aware of the Supreme Court’s ruling that gay couples can now get married, legally?” “I’m aware of that ruling,” the first lady stated, “and my instincts tell me that you two have a very interesting story. Care to share it with a couple of curious ladies?” Jeff, glancing at Julian, “I guess we could.” “I think introductions are in order,” the first lady stated, “I’m Mary Jo Campbell, and this is my friend, Lisa Jordan. And you two are?” “I’m Jeff Parks, and this is my brand new husband, as of Saturday, Julian White.” The four shook each other’s hands warmly. “Let me guess,” Lisa said, “do gay newlyweds do Honeymoons?” “We do,” Julian replied, “and we’re on our Honeymoon now.” “I don’t know about the rest of you,” Mary Jo stated, “but my tummy thinks my throat has been cut, and I’m starved.” “We haven’t eaten since breakfast,” Jeff said, “about 8:00 this morning in Mansfield, PA. Some food sounds great.” “Let’s get our admissions and go into the park,” Lisa said, “I’m sure there are some eateries in there. Let us treat you guys to lunch, and you can tell us your story while we eat.” “You don’t need to do that, Ladies,” Jeff said, “We can afford to pay for our lunch.” “We want to,” Mary Jo added, “consider it a belated wedding gift.” The four paid for their admission, and soon found an eatery. They all ordered sandwiches and a drink, and Lisa kindly picked up the tab. They settled at a table to eat. “Okay guys,” Mary Jo said, “Tell us your story, we’re all ears.” “Well,” Jeff stated, “me and my two closest buddies at Brighton University hosted a party at my Uncles Cabin, not far from campus, but out in the boonies. One of the boys we invited was Julian’s dormmate, Levi, and he talked Julian into attending. At the time, I was a junior, and Julian was a freshman.” “That was the day I met Julian,” Jeff continued, “and it was a life changing event. Julian was the most beautiful boy I’d ever seen! I wanted nothing more than to hold him, and squeeze the living sh—uh—daylights out of him. That evening I asked Julian for a date, and he accepted, the first of many dates.” “That summer, Julian’s Dad got us both summer jobs at Corbin’s Homebuilder’s, where his Dad is a carpenter. I stayed with Julian and his family, and our love continued to grow. “That fall, when we returned to campus, I was a senior and Julian a sophomore. Because Julian was an underclassman, they wouldn’t allow Julian to share a room with me in the senior dorm, but they permitted me to share a room with Julian in the sophomore dorm. By this time we had become nearly inseparable, and we totally enjoyed being dormmates. Even my closest straight friends had now accepted the fact that Julian and I were in love.” “The following June, was my graduation, and both Julian’s family and my family attended. I sent Alvin Corbin an invitation, not really expecting him to attend, but he did, bringing his wife. My married Uncles sprung for a graduation party, and during the party Alvin Corbin got me to the side and offered me a full time position with Corbin’s Homebuilder’s as an Office Manager, and I accepted the offer.” “That BMW we’re driving was my parent’s graduation gift to me, and we then transferred the title for my Toyota to Julian, so he would have transportation for his last two years of college.” “Since my family was all centered around Summerton, quite a distance from Dunbar, Julian’s wonderful parents welcomed me into their home, and I moved to Dunbar. Art and Vi White have always treated me like a second son, and now are my parent’s in law.” “My formerly homophobic parents, especially my mother, did a complete turnaround, and have totally accepted Julian’s and my relationship. After we announced our plans to marry, my Mom got together with Julian’s Mom, and planned our wedding, which was beautiful. Last Saturday was truly the happiest day of my life!” “It was also the happiest day of my life,” Julian added, “I still find it almost unbelievable, that my wonderful boyfriend, is now my loving husband! I couldn’t be any happier than I am today. When I return to Brighton for my senior year, later this month, I may be the token married man in the senior class.” “Next June,” Jeff added, “I will be so proud to watch my HUSBAND walk across that stage and receive his sheepskin! Ladies, we’ve told you our story, what is yours?” “I know ours couldn’t hold a candle to your beautiful story,” Mary Jo stated. “Lisa and I are both happily married wives, and our husbands both work for the same company. The men are attending a three-day convention in Buffalo, and we just came along for the ride.” “We all live on Long Island,” Lisa said, “and our husbands commute every day to the financial district to work. They became close friends, as well as work partners, and eventually introduced us to each other. We only live a couple of blocks from each other, and frequently get together, just to visit or go shopping. About once a week, we all get together, sometimes having dinner together at one or the other of our homes.” “Sometimes we splurge,” Mary Jo added, “and go to the City to take in a Broadway Show, or just share a nice dinner at one of the many fine restaurants downtown. Just to set the record straight, Lisa and I have become close friends, but our friendship is strictly platonic. We’re not like you guys, and have no sexual interest in each other.” “Living in the metropolitan area,” Lisa stated, “we’re well aware of the rather large gay community that lives in and around the city. Neither one of us are homophobic, and we both feel that everyone has the right to live their lives in their own skin, without hatred.” “Do you ladies mind,” Julian asked, “if we have our server take a photo of the four of us together?” “Not at all,” Mary Jo replied, “if you’re willing to send us a copy to show to our husbands. It isn’t every day that we get to meet such a beautiful and loving pair of gay newlyweds.” J&J grinned at each other, and Julian asked their server to take a couple of shots of the four of them together, which he willingly complied. “So, how did you ladies end up here, at the Falls?” Jeff asked. “Even though we live here in New York State,” Lisa stated, “neither Mary Jo or I had ever seen Niagara Falls. We dropped our husbands off at the convention, and decided to come and see the Falls. I think we got more than we bargained for, and I truly enjoyed listening to your beautiful Love Story. I can feel that you two have a very deep love for each other, and I hope that you two can share a wonderful life together.” “Thanks, Lisa,” Jeff replied, “we appreciate the well wishes, and I’m certain that both of us are in this marriage for the long haul.” “What do you say we get out of here and go enjoy the scenery,” Mary Jo suggested. They all left the restaurant, and headed toward the Park area, the boys unashamedly holding hands. The ladies walked with them, but not holding hands. They approached that area where there is like a canopy over them, and all four stood next to the railing, taking in the beauty of the big main falls. The mist from the falls kept the area constantly wet. “Mary Jo,” Julian said, “please take a picture of us together, with the falls behind us.” J&J stood with their backs against the railing, and their arms around each other’s shoulders. “Smile!” Mary Jo commanded, and the boys glanced at each other, grinning, and Mary Jo snapped a couple of shots. “This is the perfect place for you two to share a romantic kiss,” Lisa said, “and we can capture it with the camera.” “We don’t usually kiss in public,” Jeff stated, “or in front of others.” “Go ahead,” Mary Jo remarked, “you’re among friends, and nobody will care. A photo of your loving kiss in front of the Falls will be a memory you’ll have forever!” J&J, grinning, held each other closely, and their lips met in a loving and romantic embrace and kiss, which Mary Jo captured. She tried the best she could to capture the loving expressions on both of the boys’ faces. “Oh my gosh!” Lisa exclaimed, “That was one of the sweetest embraces I’ve ever witnessed. Now Julian take our picture, with the Falls behind us, but please don’t expect us to kiss! We’re close friends, but not THAT close.” J&J grinned, and Julian took two snaps of the ladies, with the Falls behind them. The four hung together for the next two hours, enjoying the beauty that Niagara Falls had to offer. J&J were somewhat astonished at how comfortable they felt, hanging around with these ladies. It was pushing toward 4:00 PM, and Lisa stated that they needed to leave soon, to pick up their hubbies at the convention. J&J wanted to visit the souvenir shop, to pick up some souvenir’s to take back to their families. Mary Jo and Lisa also picked up a couple of items, and they all headed back to the parking lot. “I need to give you my address,” Lisa stated, “so you can send us copies of the photos we took today. Would it be too much to ask you to send two prints, so that Mary Jo and I can both have copies? And don’t neglect to send copies of that beautiful loving kiss!” “I’m so happy that we ran into each other today,” Mary Jo stated, “hanging around with you guys today has been interesting, and very enjoyable.” “I learned something today,” Lisa stated, “about gay boys that I never realized before. I always thought that gay guys just went to gay bars to hook up with another guy just for sex. I never realized, until today, that gay boys can actually fall in love, like any couple. You two have proven that to me. I guess that love really is love, regardless of gender.” “I’ll never forget our outing to Niagara Falls, and the very pleasant afternoon we spent with a simply awesome pair of gay newlyweds on their Honeymoon. Where are you headed to next?” Mary Jo asked. “When we leave here today, we’ll be heading back to Pennsylvania, and tomorrow we’re visiting the Pennsylvania Dutch region, for a couple of days, and visiting Amish Village. Thursday, we’ll head to Virginia, and drive down the Skyline Drive, and visit the Luray Caverns, then on Friday we’ll be heading home, to recuperate for the weekend. I’m due back at work on Monday.” “A little later this month,” Jeff explained, “Julian will be returning to Brighton University for his senior year. I know we’re both going to be facing a very lonely nine months of separation, except for those occasional college breaks, and holidays. Next June I’ll be so proud to watch my husband walk across that stage and receive his sheepskin!” Julian grinned, and both ladies smiled. Lisa, handing Julian a slip of note paper, “Here’s my mailing address, and we’ll be looking forward to receiving those photos. We have to leave, and pick up our husbands. Today has been a trip, a very enjoyable trip!” “I think the feelings are mutual,” Jeff replied, “I know that Julian and I both enjoyed the experience.” Both ladies gave both J&J affectionate hugs, and they all headed to their cars and left. Heading toward Pennsylvania they pulled into Painted Post, NY to find a motel for the night. While in the lobby, checking in, Julian looked over the display of flyers in a rack and picked up one for the Corning Glass Center. After entering their room, Julian studied the flyer. “Baby, this looks like an interesting place to visit,” Julian said, handing the flyer to Jeff, and Jeff looked it over. “It’s only a few minutes from here,” Jeff stated, “they have tours at 10:00 AM and 1:00 PM, if we catch the ten o’clock tour, we should be done by noon, and will still have plenty of time to drive to Lancaster by suppertime.” Plans were made! They crawled into bed, and Jeff set the alarm on his phone for 7:30 AM. They made a decision to forego sex that night, as they have a lifetime ahead of them to have plenty of sex, and their Honeymoon would only last a few more days. At 7:30 AM on Tuesday morning, the boys rose to the alarm, shared a shower together, and dressed in clean outfits. They checked out of the motel about 8:15 AM, found a diner to have breakfast and parked at the Corning Glass Center about 9:30. They walked inside, signed up for the 10:00 AM tour, which was free, and viewed the displays in the lobby while waiting for the tour. On the tour, they learned how glass was made, by the melting of silica sand under high heat and it became liquefied. They also were informed that the Corning Glass Works was one of the major industrial employers in the region and employed over 1000 people, just in the Corning plant. After the tour, they visited the souvenir shop and picked up a few more souvenirs. About noon they left the parking lot and made their way back to US 15, heading south toward Pennsylvania, and Lancaster, in the heart of the Pennsylvania Dutch Territory. They stopped at the same restaurant truck stop at Mansfield for lunch, where they had eaten on the way up. They both ordered the daily lunch special, of Scalloped Potatoes and ham. The waitress suggested they might enjoy some freshly made Blackberry Pie, homemade with freshly picked wild blackberries. The boys indulged in slices of it for dessert and Julian stated that it was just as tasty as his Mom’s pie and Jeff agreed. They arrived at Lancaster late that afternoon, and secured a room in one of the motels there. This time it was Jeff that picked up a flyer, this one for the Strasburg Railway, a short line railroad that now devoted it’s primary life as a tourist attraction, and also had a railway museum. They offered several trips daily between the station at Strasburg and Paradise, the trains are pulled by Steam Locomotives. Both J&J were enticed, as neither one of them had ever ridden on a train, let alone a steam powered train. A note on the flyer stated that tickets were only available for purchase online. Fortunately, the motel had WI-FI and Jeff brought in his Laptop, got online and reserved them tickets for the 10:00 AM train on Wednesday. After settling in their room, both were ready to see what they could find to eat. They left the motel, and drove up US 30 for about a mile, pulling into a parking space at a restaurant that advertised it specialized in Pennsylvania Deutsche cuisine. Walking inside they were welcomed by a handsome young man. “Hi, and welcome,” he said, “how many in your party?” “Just the two of us,” Jeff replied. “My name is Fritz, and I’ll be pleased to serve you tonight,” he said, “do you prefer a booth, or a table?” “A booth, I think,” Jeff said, glancing at Julian, and Julian nodded. Fritz led them to a booth, and the boys slipped in, sitting across from each other. “I think I detect a southern accent,” Fritz stated, “where are you boys from?” “Tennessee,” Jeff replied, “were vacationing together, and wanted to see some of the rest of the country, that we’ve never seen.” (Jeff carefully avoided telling this young man that they were on their Honeymoon.) “Yesterday we visited Niagara Falls, and this morning toured the Corning Glass Center, in Corning, NY. We have reservations to ride the train at Strasburg tomorrow morning, and plan to visit Amish Village tomorrow afternoon.” “Of course, we wanted to taste some of the Pennsylvania Dutch food, while in this area,” Julian added. “May I take the liberty to correct you guys?” Fritz said, “Dutch is a term that refers to people from Holland, but most of us in this region are of German descent. The proper pronunciation to describe this area is ‘Pennsylvania Deutsche’, spelled d-e-u-t-s-c-h-e, and means Pennsylvania German. Many visitors from other parts of the country make that mistake.” “Thanks for enlightening us, Fritz,” Jeff said. “You’re very welcome,” Fritz said, “I’ll give you a few minutes to look over the menu, and return for your order.” Fritz returned, Julian ordered the Ham-ball dinner, and Jeff ordered baked knockwurst with sauerkraut. Both entrees were served with a chicken and potato casserole, homemade rolls with real butter, and a side of tasty German red cabbage. While eating, Jeff cut off a hunk of his knockwurst, stabbed his fork into it and directed it to Julian’s open mouth, then Julian did the same with one of his ham-balls, both boys grinning. For dessert, both ordered Shoofly pie, of course. Wednesday morning, the boys returned to the same restaurant for breakfast, before the drive to Strasburg, but were served by a lady, as Fritz didn’t work mornings. When she brought their coffee, she also dropped them a small bowl of doughnut like pastries, much in the fashion that most Mexican Restaurants serve bowls of chips and salsa. The boys ordered conventional meals of sausage and eggs before heading to Strasburg. Travelling to Strasburg on US 30, they needed to drive a bit slower than normal and passed, or met several black, horse drawn buggies. These buggies are a normal sight in Amish Country. Arriving at the Strasburg station, they went inside and got their pre-ordered tickets, then prepared to board the waiting train. They walked down the platform, to where the conductor was standing by the open doorway, between two of the passenger cars. He punched their tickets, and the boys boarded the train, both of them totally excited. There were considerably more seats available in the cars than there were passengers to fill them. Walking up through a couple of the cars, they selected a seat that was heading forward in the second car behind the locomotive, and made themselves comfortable. Typical for this pair, they requested another passenger to take a photo of them, sitting together. At precisely 10:00 AM, the train rumbled and shook, as the big engine started to ‘Chuff, Chuff’, pulling out of the station and heading to Paradise. Smoke from the Engine was very noticeable, as it streamed past the windows. The conductor got on the PA system, making an announcement to all the passengers, breaking when the Engineer blew the steam whistle, ‘Whoot, Whoooooot!’ announcing the train’s approach to the road crossings. “Thank you all for patronizing the Strasburg Railway,” The conductor announced, “and I hope this ride is a pleasant one for all. I will periodically announce some of the attractions along the way to Paradise, and we will arrive there in about twenty-five minutes. When we arrive at Paradise, Passengers will be allowed to disembark for half an hour, while the engine gets turned around. You are welcomed to enter the Paradise Station, visit the gift shop and grab some snacks. Keep track of your tickets, as you will need them to re-board the train for the return to Strasburg.” As they traveled, he announced some of the several factories and canneries along the way. It seemed like no time before the train pulled into the Paradise Station, and came to a halt. Along with many of the other passengers, J&J got off, but stayed outside, watching the activities of the crew, the Engineer and the Fireman. They uncoupled the engine from the cars, and pulled the engine onto a turntable, turning the engine around 180 degrees. Pulling off the turntable, the engine was switched to another track than ran beside the track where the cars were parked, and passed by the parked passenger cars, switched again, and backed up to the observation car, which had been the last car of the train. The engine then coupled to the observation car, to pull the train backwards back to Strasburg. The whole procedure only took about ten minutes, as the crew was well experienced. Still having about twenty minutes to spare, J&J headed into the station, where there was a concession counter, and got German Bratwurst. Unlike the American custom of serving hot dogs in a bun, the Bratwurst links were served on a small plate with a hard roll and a soufflé cup of mustard. The boys settled on a waiting room bench, and made quick work of eating their snack, washing it down with a Coke. Returning to the train, they walked up to the massive 4-8-4 engine, and once again got the assistance of another tourist to take their picture standing under the engineer’s open window, and were amazed at the size of the engine’s drive wheels, which dwarfed both boys. The engineer did them a favor, holding up his hand, smiling, and being a part of the photo. Then walking back to the conductor, getting their tickets punched again, they re-boarded the train, electing to go to the observation car, which was now coupled to the tender. From the observation deck, they could actually watch the Engineer and Fireman doing their work, and watched as the Fireman shoveled more coal into the huge boiler. They watched the Engineer reach up, pulling the rope to blow the whistle. ‘Toot, Toot’ sent a signal that the train was about to depart, and the rest of the passengers quickly got back on board. On the observation deck, as the train started to pull away from the station, J&J was smothered in smoke from the engine, and soon walked a few cars back, and settled in the open-air car. On the return trip, they took pictures of each other in the open-air car. When they returned to Strasburg, they spent an hour walking around the museum, and viewing railroad history, and historic, well-preserved engines that were much older than their ages combined. They visited the gift shop, and picked up a couple more souvenirs to take back with them for memory’s sake. After leaving the Strasburg station J&J headed to the Amish Village, where they were plunged into a replica of Vintage Americana, and taken into a time at least a century earlier. Visiting the one-room schoolhouse, which was still in session for the day, they were only allowed to look through the windows, as their entrance would disturb the children. The school children ranged from about six years old to sixteen. The School Marm stood at her podium in the front of the room, where she taught the children the three R’s, Reading, wRighting, and aRithmetic. Advanced studies like algebra, calculus and sciences were not taught, as few, if any of these students would ever be going on to college. J&J was a bit surprised to learn that any group of people, living in America are still living in the 19th Century. The homes all lacked electricity and running water, as the Amish don’t believe in using modern appliances. They still pump water from a well by hand, and cook on a wood stove. Unlike most people, there is no automobile parked in the driveway, but some homes had a black, horse-drawn buggy close by. In actuality, the few homes in Amish Village are not occupied, but are on display for the tourists, but the schoolhouse is actually used, as a school. Most of the people actually live on farms that are close by. J&J entered the gift shop, picked up a few souvenirs and three of the next year’s calendars, one for themselves and one to give each of their parents. They also picked up some Amish-made candies and treats to snack on, during the rest of their trip. About 4:45 PM Amish Village was getting ready to close up for the day, and J&J headed back to their motel. After winding down for a few minutes, they returned to the restaurant, and enjoyed another dinner, once again, served by Fritz. After dinner, they returned to their motel room for the night. Jeff, cuddling in bed that night with Julian, brought up a new topic. “Baby,” Jeff stated, “I’d like to offer you something I never thought I would ever be willing to offer.” “What’s that, Baby?” Julian asked. Jeff replied, grinning, “My virgin ass! I never thought I’d be willing to bottom for another boy, but I would be willing to bottom for the one boy that I have fallen totally in love with. You don’t have to steal my cherry, I’m willingly offering it to you. I’m yours, Baby, for life, and I want nothing more than to please you, in any way that I can!” “I don’t know, Baby,” Julian answered, “I’ve never topped with a boy, I might not do it right.” “You’ll never know, if you don’t try it,” Jeff replied, “you’ve got a patient and willing guinea pig right here. If you’d like to try it, go for it! We’ve got plenty of lube on hand.” Jeff slid out of bed, and grabbed a bottle of lube from his bag, handing it to Julian, and climbed back into bed, placing a pillow under his lower back, making his hole accessible to Julian, and drawing his legs up. “I think we should maybe get a towel,” Julian said, slipping out of bed and grabbing a towel from the bathroom. Jeff used his legs to push his lower body up, and Julian placed the towel under Jeff’s ass. Following the way Jeff had done a few nights before, Julian lubed up Jeff’s hole, and prepared his husband for penetration, then lubed his own totally erect and precum leaking pecker. As Julian aligned the head of his cock against Jeff’s entrance, Jeff relaxed as much as possible and the head of Julian’s cock slipped through Jeff’s sphincter ring, and Jeff gasped. “Does it hurt, Baby?” Julian asked. “Not really,” Jeff replied, “start thrusting in and start going deeper, but not too fast. Oh, gawd, I’m loving the feeling of you inside of me! I never thought that getting fucked could feel this good! Baby, let me try to raise up a little more, and maybe you can start to stimulate my prostate. Oh fuck, you’re on it now! This is feeling wonderful. Make love to me, Baby!” “Feels pretty awesome to me too,” Julian said, “but I’m getting kinda close to my orgasm.” “Slow it up, Baby,” Jeff stated, “and try to hold off until I’m closer. Just let your beautiful cock rest against my prostate. I’m not too far from my orgasm either.” Julian slowed up the thrusts, and was fighting the urge to go faster, so close to climax. Jeff, after about five more minutes, “I’m about to shoot, I can’t hold off, go ahead and pound me!” Julian picked up the pace, feeling his orgasm approaching quickly, just as Jeff’s cock started to shoot ropes of white semen all over his stomach and chest. Right after Jeff came, Julian’s balls released their load into Jeff’s gut. “We shoulda grabbed two towels, I need one just to clean off my stomach and chest.” “No way, Baby,” Julian responded, leaning over his husband, “I’m not letting this go to waste!” Julian started to lap up the cum from Jeff’s stomach and chest with his tongue, including those last few drops of tasty semen that he sucked out of Jeff’s pecker. “I know that was your first time to fuck me,” Jeff stated, “but it was pretty awesome. It was also my first time to have a boy’s cock in my ass. I hope it was as good for you, as it was for me.” “It was good, Baby,” Julian replied, “but in all honesty, I think I’d rather take your load warm and fresh, right from the spigot into my mouth. I guess I’d rather suck than fuck.” “Look at the positive side, Baby,” Jeff replied, “Now we have both consummated our marriage! I’ll admit though, having oral sex is cleaner, and less messy than anal sex, and you’re the champ when it comes to giving a blowjob! I need to try and make it to the toilet without dribbling your cum all over the floor.” Using the towel that had been under his ass, Jeff stuffed it between his legs and ran to the toilet, then the boys shared a shower, before returning to the bed. Both of them now sexually relieved, they cuddled together and fell asleep shortly. On Thursday morning, August 9th, they woke up a little later than usual, about 9:00 AM, repacked their suitcases, and prepared to check out of the motel. After enjoying their final breakfast in the Pennsylvania Dutch region of Pennsylvania, they drove across US 30 to where it intersected with US 11 and 15. Then they followed US 11 and 15 South into Maryland, and then onto US 340 West toward Front Royal, VA, and then onto the Skyline Drive, heading South. Skyline Drive is a 105-mile (169 km) road that runs the entire length of the National Park Service's Shenandoah National Park in the Blue Ridge Mountains of Virginia, generally along the ridge of the mountains. The drive's northern terminus is at an intersection with U.S. Route 340 (US 340) near Front Royal, and the southern terminus is at an interchange with US 250 near Interstate 64 (I-64) in Rockfish Gap, where the road continues south as the Blue Ridge Parkway. (Above description from Wikipedia) J&J took advantage of the several pull off locations along the drive, where they could enjoy viewing the beautiful scenery, and take a few more photos of each other. A couple they ran into at one of the pulloffs informed them that the best time of year to travel the Skyline Drive is in early October, when the leaves are all turning into their red and gold fall colors. It was still only mid August and the leaves were all still green, but the scenery was still breathtaking. Jeff set the GPS for Luray, VA and they headed on down the Skyline Drive until the GPS directed them onto a secondary road and led them to Luray, home of the world famous Luray Caverns. Luray Caverns are the most popular caverns in Eastern America, located in Luray, VA, right outside of the Shenandoah National Park, in the Shenandoah Valley. Once arriving at Luray, the many signs led them to the Caverns. Their timing was perfect, and they were able to join the last tour of the day at 4:00 PM. The boys were mesmerized at the beauty of the caverns that Mother Nature had prepared for them over the thousands of years before they were even born. They learned about stalactites and stalagmites, stalactites hung from the ceilings of the caverns, and stalagmites formed pedestals from the floor by centuries of dripping, mineral laden water. In some areas, the water formed small, underground lakes. (No swimming allowed) The caverns were officially closed at 5:00 PM daily, but the gift shop was open until 6:00 PM to give tourist’s a chance to buy some souvenirs and J&J took the advantage to pick up some. Leaving the Caverns about 6:00 PM, and having driven many miles that day since leaving Lancaster, J&J decided to stay over in one of the several motels around Luray. Being a weekday, they had a choice, as all of the motels had ‘VACENCY’ signs lit. They selected a motel and registered, and the desk clerk recommended a couple of restaurants in town where they could get a nice dinner. After enjoying a pleasant and tasty dinner, the tired newlyweds settled in their room for their last night of their honeymoon. With no consideration of having sex, the two fell asleep quickly, tired and happy. Friday morning, August 10th, the boys rose early, planning to drive the last leg of their trip and returning to Dunbar Friday evening. After enjoying a nice breakfast at one of the restaurants and checking out of their motel, they headed south toward I-64 West, and then to the intersection where I-64 meets I-85 South into Tennessee. Finally, after a long day’s drive, they arrived at the White’s home in Dunbar about 8:00 PM. where they were welcomed with open arms, not only by Vi and Art, but also by an excited Samantha and Dominic. Jeff quickly made a courtesy call to Elaine and Bill, letting them know that they had returned safely to Dunbar, and had no undesirable incidents on their trip, and had enjoyed a wonderful honeymoon. Exhausted after the long drive, Vi fed the boys a bedtime snack, and J&J went to bed early, even before Sam and Dom were put to bed for the night. * * * * * * Meanwhile, Kevin and Bryan are wrapping up their visit with Bryan’s family in Houston. The boys had enjoyed bike rides on almost a daily basis and Kevin was actually feeling quite at home in Houston. No mention had been made by either of the boys, that today, August 10th, is also Kevin’s birthday. Bryan had secretly informed his Mom, Mary, that Kevin’s 20th birthday would be on Friday. She casually had mentioned the fact to Andrew, in private. On Wednesday, Andrew had grabbed Bryan for a father and son shopping trip. Due to Andrew’s request, Bryan had checked the size of Kevin’s sneakers, size 10. Andrew wanted to get a pair of new sneakers for Kevin, after all, basketball players can almost always use a new pair. While Andrew went to the shoe store, Bryan went to a specialty store, and picked up two pairs of sexy, see-through, mesh boxer-briefs that he thought would make his boyfriend look really sexy. The boys returned from their bike ride about 4:30 PM, grabbed glasses of Iced Tea, and were a bit surprised to not find Mary in the kitchen preparing dinner. “Mama,” Bryan asked, “you haven’t started dinner yet, is Papa working late today?” “No Son,” Mary replied, “Papa has other plans, and is taking us all out for dinner tonight. You boys might want to grab a shower, and wash the perspiration from your bodies. While you shower, I’m gonna change into something more dressy.” The boys took the hint, and went down to Bryan’s bedroom, stripped and showered together in Bryan’s bathroom, then dressed in clean jeans and T-shirts. About 5:30 PM, the usual time, Andrew pulled into the driveway and walked into the house and noted that Mary and the boys were already dressed and ready. “Kevin,” Andrew asked, “Do you like BarBeQue?” “I’m not fussy about food, Mr. Mahoney,” Kevin answered, “I like eating almost anything.” “Great,” Andrew replied, “because I’ve made a reservation for four at one of the finest BBQ restaurants in Houston. Give me a few minutes to change into something more casual, and we can leave.” “Cool,” Kevin replied, “I’ve had Carolina BBQ and Tennessee BBQ, now I will get a chance to taste Texas BBQ.” Andrew went to the bedroom and quickly changed into casual trousers and a sport shirt, gathered everyone and they piled into Andrew’s SUV, Bryan and Kevin holding hands in the back seat. Arriving at the restaurant, Andrew grabbed a bag from the back that contained the wrapped gifts from Andrew and Mary, and the gift from Bryan, and they walked inside. Andrew informed the receptionist that they had a reservation for the Mahoney party of four for 6:00 PM, and she led them to their table, and stated that Lindsey would be their server. Within about five minutes, Lindsey appeared to take their drink orders, and Andrew also ordered a large Sampler platter for an appetizer, which they all shared. Kevin, looking over the menu, the dinner prices scared him. Nearly everything on the dinner menu started at $12.99 and went up from there. Just a BBQ sandwich with fries was $10.99. “Kevin,” Andrew stated, “if you’re a beef eater, I highly suggest the BBQ Brisket, if pork is you’re preference, you will love the spare ribs, they’re so tender they literally fall off the bones.” “But they are so pricey,” Kevin said, “those dinners are like Eighteen and Twenty dollars!” “Son,” Andrew said, “it isn’t every day that I get to take my Son’s wonderful boyfriend out to dinner. Ignore the prices, and order what looks good to you. If I couldn’t afford to treat my family to a nice BBQ dinner at one of Houston’s finest BBQ restaurants, I would have taken you to Pizza Hut! Now, disregard the price tags, and order what looks good to you!” A warm, fuzzy feeling crept over Kevin when Andrew called him ‘Son’. It’s become evident that Andrew and Mary have developed an attachment for Kevin, and seem to approve of their Son’s choice in a boyfriend. Like Kevin’s own parents, Andrew and Mary are well aware of Bryan’s sexual orientation, and have totally accepted that he is gay. Finally, the boys both ordered the Beef Brisket with salads and Baked Potatoes. Andrew ordered the whole slab of Pork Ribs, and Mary ordered the half BBQ chicken. Andrew, when Lindsey delivered their dinners, cut off two of the pork ribs and dropped them onto Kevin’s plate, “You gotta try these ribs!” “I’ll trade you,” Kevin said, grinning, and stabbing a slice of his brisket and dropped it onto Andrew’s plate. Andrew grinned. Lindsey returned to offer them desserts, which they all declined, already well stuffed from the meal. “Fine!” Lindsey exclaimed, while clearing the table of the dirty dishes. “I’ll bring your check.” Mary requested a carryout container for some of the chicken she didn’t have room for, but the guys all cleaned their plates quite well. About five minutes later, Lindsey reappeared with a cupcake, with a single candle burning, and the whole serving staff singing Happy Birthday to Kevin and totally surprising him. The Mahoney’s all joined in with the servers to sing. “I purposely never mentioned that this was my birthday!” a pink faced Kevin exclaimed, “How did you know?” “I think we got the word from a little bird,” Mary stated, as Kevin turned a scowling face to Bryan, who was grinning, ear to ear. “Did you really think that we would ignore my Baby’s twentieth Birthday?” Bryan exclaimed. “No birthday would be complete without something to unwrap,” Andrew stated, reaching into the bag and handing Kevin a wrapped box, with a card. The front of the card was printed ‘Happy 20TH Birthday with many more to follow’. Handwritten on the top of the card was ‘To a most wonderful young man,’ and inside was signed ‘from Mary and Andrew Mahoney.’ Kevin eagerly opened the box, containing a new pair of quality white sneakers. “Cool!” Kevin exclaimed, “Now I won’t have to buy a new pair for this seasons basketball games, and I can relegate last years game sneakers for practice sessions. Thank you very much, they’ll be well used and are appreciated greatly.” Kevin stood up, walked around to the other side of the table and gave both Mary and Andrew a loving hug. Andrew, reaching into the bag and pulling out another package, “Oh, look, another package,” and handed it to Kevin. The card read ‘Happy Birthday to the Man of My Life!’ The inside read ‘I will love you forever!’ and was signed ‘Love, Bryan, your future Husband (I Hope)’. Kevin showed the card to the senior Mahoney’s and they both smiled. Opening the package, Kevin held up the two pairs of sexy, see through boxer briefs, one pair red and the other blue. “I can’t wait to see you wear them, Baby,” Bryan said, grinning, “they’ll make my hot boy look even hotter!” “Somehow, Bryan,” Mary said, chuckling, “I have a feeling that you will reap more benefit from those than Kevin will.” “I gotta admit,” Bryan said, “I love to see my boy look sexy, and there is not another boy in the whole wide world that can turn me on like THIS boy can!” “Thanks, Baby,” Kevin remarked, and spontaneously kissed Bryan on his lips, Bryan returning the embrace. Andrew was glancing around, hoping that no one else was watching. He and Mary have gotten used to seeing frequent displays of affection between these two boys but Andrew is not really caring to see it in public. Mary, changing the subject, “Today is the 10th of August, so when are you two planning to head back to Kenworth?” “We have to be back on campus and settled in by Friday, August 24th” Kevin responded, “as our classes will be starting on Monday, the 27th.” “I’m kinda thinking we need to leave here this Wednesday morning,” Bryan stated. “Planning two days to travel to Dunbar, that will give us about four days to spend with our Dunbar family before we have to leave for Kenworth. We’re supposed to be picking up Kevin’s car, and will be following each other from Dunbar to Kenworth. Now that Kevin is a sophomore, he will be allowed to have his car on campus.” “That’s gonna seem funny,” Kevin said, “We’ll be traveling together, but driving separately. At least, once we get to Kenworth, we’ll be sharing the same dorm room.” Bryan, grinning, “And likely the same twin bed! We got used to that last semester.” Kevin grinned and nodded. “Wouldn’t you boys sleep better in your own beds?” Mary asked. “Nope!” Bryan exclaimed, smiling, “We fall asleep best when our bodies are touching.” Andrew shook his head, grinning. “Gosh!” Mary remarked, “I’m gonna miss having you guys around. I’ve begun to feel like we have two sons.” “Mom, if my dreams come true,” Bryan said, “one of these days you will be gaining a Son-in-law, and you will have two Sons!” “Son,” Andrew asked, concerned, “would you actually consider marriage to another man?” “Papa,” Bryan replied, “I’m gay, and I would sooner marry a man that I’m totally in love with, than a woman I could never really love. I’m sorry to disappoint you and Mama, but it’s who I am.” Mary, wiping a couple of tears from her cheek, “That would mean we’d never have any grandchildren!” “That’s not true, Mama,” Bryan replied, “Kevin and I have discussed this. Many states allow gay married couples to adopt children, and Kevin and I both want to raise our own family, once we’ve finished college and have our feet on the ground.” Mary, mustering a slight smile, “I guess having adopted grandchildren would be better than having none at all. I have a feeling that both of you boys would be great daddies.” Bryan and Kevin shared a smile with each other. While Kevin packed his gifts and cards back into the bag, Andrew settled the check, adding a $25 tip for Lindsey, and thanking her for the splendid service. Shortly after arriving back at Bryan’s home, about 9:00 PM, Kevin received a call from his Dad. “Hi Son,” KC Senior stated. “I know we weren’t able to celebrate your birthday here at home, but at least your Mom and I wanted to touch base and wish you a Happy 20th Birthday, and let you know that we are thinking about you. How is your visit to Houston going?” “It’s been wonderful, Dad.” Kevin replied. “Bryan’s parents have been awesome host’s and we just got back from one of Houston’s best BBQ restaurants where Mr. Mahoney took us all to celebrate my Birthday, a complete surprise and shock to me!” “When do you expect to return back here?” KC Senior asked. “We’re planning to leave Houston Wednesday morning, and should be arriving in Dunbar sometime Thursday evening,” Kevin explained. “After spending a few more days with you and Mom, we’ll be heading back to Kenworth, probably next Wednesday, as we want to be settled back on campus by Friday, the 24th, as our classes will be starting on Monday, the 27th.” “It seems that you had an eventful and pleasant Birthday,” KC Senior stated. “Your Mom and I are looking forward to having you and your wonderful boyfriend around again for a few precious days. Drive safely, and we hope you have a pleasant, safe and uneventful trip back to Dunbar.” “Thanks, Dad, and thanks for the Birthday Wish,” Kevin replied, “and we are both looking forward to seeing you and Mom again soon.” KC and Kevin both hung up. Friday evening the boys headed to bed before Mary and Andrew, looking forward to a little sexual fun before going to sleep. Deciding to keep things on the quiet side, they settled into a sixty-nine, both boys lying cornerwise on the bed. The excitement of feeling Kevin cum into Bryan’s mouth caused Bryan to fill Kevin’s mouth mere seconds later. After finishing each other off, both boys shared a kiss, tasting each other’s cream in each other’s mouths. They then both cuddled up together and fell asleep. Upon arising Saturday morning, the boys shared a morning pee and Bryan encouraged Kevin to put on one of the new pairs of underwear, and dared him to wear them into the kitchen. Mary was quite accustomed to the boys coming into the kitchen for coffee wearing just their underwear. Kevin accepted the dare. Mary, chuckling as the boys entered the kitchen, and glancing down at Kevin’s lower area, “I’ll say one thing, that underwear doesn’t leave a whole lot to the imagination!” She was right, the way Kevin’s cut penis lay behind the mesh one could easily see not only the size of it but also how it actually looked in it’s flaccid state. Kevin’s face turned pink and he was thankful that he wasn’t aroused and quickly sat down at the backside of the table next to Bryan. Bryan, grinning, reached over and gave Kevin Junior a loving squeeze through the mesh material, causing a smile to form on Kevin’s face. Fortunately for Kevin, Mary didn’t attempt a closer look, and diverted her attention to cooking up some breakfast for the boys. Dishing up three plates, she placed two of them in front of the boy’s, and the third at her seat on the flip side of the table. “Well,” Mary stated, grinning, “I guess I’ve seen what Kevin’s got that has turned my Son’s world upside down!” “MAMA!” Bryan exclaimed, “There is a lot more to Kevin Collins than just his anatomy! I love every part of Kevin, from the hair on his head to his tiniest toenail. Even though I will admit, I do love his anatomy as well, but that’s not the only reason I love Kevin.” “Mom,” Kevin added, “Bryan and I met at Kenworth, having the common interest of basketball. As we became closer friends, we discovered more things that we shared in common, including our sexuality. Over time, our friendship developed into relationship, and we began to fall in love. At that time both of us still had high school sweethearts, Bryan had Lance, and I had Jake.” “Well,” Kevin continued, “Lance made it easy for Bryan when he sent Bryan that ’Dear John’ email, breaking their relationship. At about the same time, I learned that my best friend and high school teammate, the supposedly straight Tony Jenkins, had a gay side and was pursuing a relationship with my boyfriend, Jake. Those two events left the gates wide open for Bryan and me to develop our own relationship and here we are now, Boyfriends in Love!” “I see,” Mary said, nodding her head. “I have to admit, Andrew and I have both developed a love for you, Kevin, that we never had for Lance. In our opinion, Lance was just a selfish jerk that only was dating Bryan for whatever sexual enjoyment he got. I’m quite certain that Lance never had any real love for Bryan.” “I think Bryan and I are both pretty lucky,” Kevin stated, “to have parents that accept our sexuality, as well as our relationship. Dad told me last night that he and Mom are both looking forward to a few more days to spend with Bryan and myself, and I know that they love Bryan like he was another Son.” Mary smiled. After finishing breakfast on Saturday the boys dressed in shorts and tee’s and headed out on their bikes again. At lunchtime, they shared a large platter of Nacho’s Deluxe at a Mexican eatery, then stopped at an Ice Cream Parlor and enjoyed Ice Cream Sodas on their way back home, arriving back at Bryan’s home about 4:00. Sunday morning Andrew awakened the boys about 9:00 AM to give them time to shower and have breakfast before going to church for the 11:00 AM Mass. Even though Kevin is not Catholic he enjoys going to Mass with Bryan and his parents. Sunday afternoon, the men all chilled in the back yard and chatted while Mary prepared some Italian Pasta Salad and Cannoli for dessert. About 4:00 PM, Andrew fired up the grill to grill some Italian Sausages so the Irish family had an Italian supper that night. Monday morning was a lot like previous weekdays. Bryan and Kevin grabbed the opportunity for one last bike ride around Houston. Tuesday they would be packing and loading up the car for the return trip to Dunbar, planning for an early morning departure on Wednesday. Early Tuesday morning Mary asked the boys to surrender their soiled clothing so she could launder it. Once dried, the boys packed their suitcases and bags, loaded everything into the car, and secured both bikes to the bike rack. By 4:00 PM the car was packed and ready, with the exception of their toiletries and the clothes they intended to wear in the morning. When Andrew returned from work Tuesday evening, the family enjoyed their ‘Last Supper’ together. Andrew, as the boys prepared to leave the table, “Sit tight guys, we have something we need to discuss.” Bryan and Kevin settled back into their chairs, wondering what Andrew had on his mind. “So,” Andrew stated, “if I understand correctly, you’re leaving in the morning for Dunbar, and then a few days later, on to Kenworth for your fall semester.” “That’s right, Papa,” Bryan answered. “I hope the ‘Kings’ have a better season this year than last. I’m hoping that you boys can bring the team around to a winning season. I have faith in you two.” “Now the big issue,” Andrew said, “when do Mary and I get to see your smiling faces again?” “We get a short break over Thanksgiving, but only five days,” Kevin said, “not time enough to make the trip to Houston and back. I’m hoping we can make it to Dunbar and share the Thanksgiving weekend with my family. Mom always puts out a nice spread for the holidays.” “Then maybe,” Andrew suggested, “when you have your Winter Break in December, you can come to Houston and spend your Christmas here with us. I hope you realize, Kevin, that Mary and I consider you an important part of our family, and we would love to have you both here for Christmas.” “I think the feelings of my family is mutual,” Kevin replied. “Maybe we could come down here for Christmas, then spend New Years in Dunbar, on our way back to Kenworth.” “That sounds like a workable game plan Baby,” Bryan stated, “We have a long drive tomorrow, and we should try to get a good nights sleep tonight. Papa, please wake us up in the morning when you get up, and we can leave here about the same time that you leave for work. We can save our final good-byes for the morning.” “Will do, Son,” Andrew said. “Get a good nights sleep tonight and get rested.” Then, grinning, “You’ll have plenty of time to—mess around—in the weeks and months ahead.” Andrew’s last statement caused both boys faces to turn pink, as they glanced at each other. Andrew, and likely, Mary, are well aware that these two boys do have a sexual relationship! The boys headed to bed shortly afterwards, to catch their beauty rest, naked as usual, and foregoing any sex, just basking in their love for each other. Wednesday morning Mary and Andrew arose at the normal time of 6:30 AM, Mary heading to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for all while Andrew grabbed a shower. After Andrew dried and pulled on his skivvies, he headed down to the basement to wake the boys. In a playful mood, Andrew quietly crept down to Bryan’s room, grabbed the sheets and yanked them down, exposing their naked bodies. “Time to rise and shine!” Andrew exclaimed, grinning, and satisfying his long time suspicions that the boys probably slept naked. Bryan and Kevin both jumped out of bed and grabbed their boxer-briefs, surprised, and covering their manhood’s. Chuckling, Andrew returned to the kitchen followed just a couple of minutes later by the embarrassed young men, all three males now dressed only in their underwear. While eating their last breakfast together as a family, Mary was noticeably wiping tears from her face. “Are you OK sweetheart?” Andrew asked. “I suppose so,” Mary said, “I just don’t want to see our boys leaving us alone. This house is just gonna seem so empty without them here.” “Mama,” Bryan stated, “It’s not like we’re leaving forever. We’ll be back in your hair again come Christmas Break.” Mary, mustering a smile, “I kinda like having you in my hair, both of you! I’m going to miss our Sons!” Kevin liked the way Mary was referring to both of them as her ‘Sons’ and felt very welcome in the Mahoney’s home. After breakfast, Andrew and the boys both returned to their bedrooms to dress, and then back upstairs. Just before leaving for work, Andrew drew both boys into his arms for a group hug. Even Andrew had some tears escaping his eyes. “Guys,” Andrew said, “Please drive carefully and stay in touch. As you depart this morning, please know that you have parents in Houston that have nothing but hearts full of love—for both of you.” He then followed up, kissing both of the boy’s cheeks, which they both returned on his cheeks. He then picked up his briefcase and headed out to his car to go to work. The boys picked up their overnight bags and headed toward Bryan’s car to start their journey, and Mary followed them to the car. Mary and Bryan shared a Mother and Son hug and lip kiss and Kevin headed to the passenger side of the car. “Come here, you!” She said to Kevin, “You’re not escaping a good old fashioned good-bye kiss from your future Mother-in-law!” Mary drew Kevin close and planted her lips on his. It was the first time that Kevin had shared a lip kiss with Mary, and it felt warm and loving. As Bryan backed the car onto the street, Mary stood by, waving and blowing kisses off her hand toward them. Within Twenty minutes, they were on the Interstate, heading Northeast toward Tennessee. * * * * * * Gosh, folks, this chapter took longer than I expected it to. As this chapter comes to a close, J&J have completed their honeymoon and are now safe and sound back in Dunbar as a happily married couple. Bryan and Kevin have completed their visit to Houston, and are on their way back to Dunbar, on their way back to Kenworth for their fall semester.
  7. Doug Spencer

    Chapter 24

    I'm hoping the author brings this story to a closure, and not leave it dangling! It wasn't a planned murder, but after the accident, it was pretty stupid to try and cover it up. Somehow I have a feeling that Triston and Finn will never get together.
  8. Doug Spencer

    Chapter 46

    In Chapter 46 Rodney gets to sleep over again Friday night with his big brothers and on Saturday the WHOLE FAMILY will celebrate Rodney’s birthday with a surprise party. We can see this family gradually coming together as DJ’s biological family is brought into the fold. * * * * * DJ Chapter 46 – A gay love story by Doug Spencer It’s Friday evening, June 15th. DJ asked Randy to let him leave early, about 8:45 PM so he would have time to pick up the Birthday cake before the market closes at 9:00 PM. DJ picked up the cake and headed to the Seldon home with it, before heading out to Mama’s house to pick up Rodney. Karen instinctively stashed the cake out of sight, and DJ drove to his Mama’s to pick up Rodney, returning with his brother about 9:30 PM. Since Jamie wouldn’t be coming home until about 11:30, DJ, Rodney, Damion and Brandon all got into a game of Monopoly at the kitchen table. About 11:30 Jamie arrived, with an extra-large pizza, and the boys all enjoyed a nice snack before heading to bed. As usual, when Rodney was sleeping over with DJ and Jamie, the older boys kept their boxer-briefs on when they cuddled up with Rodney sandwiched between them in Jamie’s bed. Rodney couldn’t feel happier, or more secure, than when he gets to sleep with his big brothers. The three fell asleep shortly after retiring, as did Damion and Brandon, in their own separate beds. Karen went to bed alone, as Carl was not yet home from work, and wouldn’t be until about 1:00 AM. Saturday morning, despite having not gone to bed until after 1:00 AM, Carl arose at 8:00 AM along with Karen. Karen and Carl plan to host a house full of company today to celebrate Rodney’s Birthday about noon. The party had been moved up to noon to accommodate those of us scheduled to work early. Joe had asked Mike to pick him up at the Seldon home at 3:00 PM for his shift, and I was also scheduled in at 3:00 PM. DJ had swapped shifts with Gwen, and both he and Jamie were scheduled in at 4:00 PM to close. While Karen, still in her robe and Carl in his skivvies enjoyed their first cups of coffee, other faces started to appear. Damion and Brandon both appeared, wearing just their boxers, and soon after, DJ, Jamie and Rodney appeared, all of the boys just wearing their underwear. Damion and Brandon had finally gotten used to this habit of sitting around the table nearly naked. They all enjoyed coffee together, except for Jamie and Rodney, who were sipping on glasses of apple juice. Karen, not wanting to fill the boys up too full, placed a plate full of cinnamon rolls on the table, and then a second plate. That was breakfast for today! After downing a couple of cinnamon rolls, Carl brought out three racks of ribs from the fridge and proceeded to cut them apart, placing them in a large bowl. He then doused them with BBQ sauce and let them sit, soaking up the flavor. “That seems like an awful lot of ribs,” Damion mentioned. “Oh,” Carl replied, “we’ve invited some other guests to join us for the cookout today, I’m sure they’ll all get eaten.” Carl excused himself, went outside and fired up the charcoal grill, preparing it to grill all of the ribs. Karen busied herself finishing up a huge bowl of potato salad, enough to feed an army, and then made a tomato, onion and cucumber marinated salad, placing both salads in the refrigerator to chill. The only boys aware of the guest list, were DJ and Jamie, and they wanted this party to be as much of a surprise for Rodney as was possible. About 10:00 AM Carl loaded the grill with the ribs and Karen pulled out the deep fryer, and placed a three pound bag of frozen shrimp in cold water to thaw. Even DJ and Jamie didn’t know that fried shrimp were on the menu. As soon as the shrimp were thawed, Karen beat up some eggs and mixed up some breading, and proceeded to prepare the shrimp for deep-frying. Finally, about 11:45 Joe and I arrived at the Seldon home, Joe in total Police Uniform and I was dressed more casually, in my Southside Drug polo. All five boys were seated together at the picnic bench and Damion and Brandon quickly approached Joe and myself, giving us warm hugs. DJ and Jamie soon followed, leaving Rodney alone at the bench. “Rodney!” I exclaimed, “Come here boy!” Rodney, with some apprehension, approached Joe and me. Giving Rodney a warm hug, “How does it feel to be fourteen?” I asked. “Not much different than thirteen,” Rodney replied, “I only grew one more year yesterday.” Of course Joe and I both knew that Rodney’s actual birthday had been on Friday, and Joe also gave Rodney a warm hug. About five minutes later Ramous and Darrah pulled in with Camille and Lucas in the back seat. Rodney, approaching them, “Mama, Ramous, what are you doing here?” Ramous, a bit surprised, “Rodney, we were invited here—for a cookout today.” DJ ran to the house and got Karen and Carl, taking them to the yard. “Mama, Ramous,” DJ stated, “these are Jamie’s parents, Karen and Carl Seldon. Mom, Dad, this is my Mama, Darrah Jackson, and her fiancé, Ramous Andrews, and my sister, Camille, and her boyfriend, Lucas Johnson.” The group all shook hands, warmly. “Welcome to our home,” Carl stated, “Karen and I have wanted to meet the rest of DJ’s biological family for a long time. Darrah, you’ve brought up a wonderful young man, and Karen and I have just as much love for DJ as we do our own son. I have to admit that Rodney has also captured our hearts, and we consider him also a part of our extended family.” Rodney smiled, loving the feeling of acceptance. Karen returned to the kitchen to start frying the shrimp, and Darrah followed her, asking if she could help. The two ladies seemed to have an immediate connection. “Karen,” Darrah asked, “Doesn’t it bother you and Carl, knowing that your only son is gay?” “Not at all, Darrah,” Karen replied, “Jamie came out to us when he was about Rodney’s age, and told us that he liked boys. We were well prepared that Jamie would have a boyfriend, rather than a girlfriend. Carl and I questioned him as to why he decided to date a black boy, rather than another Caucasian boy, and he just said that love is colorblind. We’ve accepted that fact, and grown to love DJ like he was our second son. We don’t even think of DJ as being black anymore, he’s just our son’s loving boyfriend, and a part of our family.” “I’m a little concerned about Rodney sleeping with DJ and Jamie,” Darrah said, “do you think they might try to influence Rodney’s sexuality?” “I highly doubt that,” Karen replied, “Rodney is well aware of their relationship, and I’m pretty certain the boys both just love him as their younger brother. If Rodney ends up gay, he’s gonna have to do it on his own.” Darrah seemed to be somewhat relieved, after Karen’s response. While Karen finished frying the last of the shrimp, Darrah carried plates, silverware and condiments, and the bowls of salads out to the picnic table. Karen followed with the quite large bowl of freshly fried shrimp, announcing that the appetizer was ready. Everyone grabbed a small plate, piled some shrimp on them, and added spoonfuls of cocktail sauce and/or tarter sauce. While all were enjoying the shrimp, Carl started to pile the ribs onto a large platter, using the tongs, and placed it on the table. Dinner was served! Jamie and DJ brought a small, two-seater bench over, placing it on one end of the table, and the birthday boy was seated in a chair at the opposite end. Ramous and Darrah sat on one side of the table, along with Camille and Lucas, while Joe and Doug shared the flip side with Karen and Carl. Brandon squeezed in between Camille and Darrah, and Damion between Joe and Doug. Doug stood, to address the group. “You know, family, fate has a mysterious way of bringing folks together,” I stated. “I refer to you all as ‘family’ because we have all become ‘Extended Family’ and I love every one of you.” “Little did I ever imagine how things would all progress,” I continued, “that fateful spring day that a young man from the projects wanted to cut my grass to earn a few dollars. As you all are aware, I had a desire to help this young man, and that fall, a few days before DJ’s 20th birthday, I legally adopted DJ as my son, and he became a Kendall.” “Meanwhile, DJ and Jamie became boyfriends, and their closeness with each other, brought Jamie’s parents, Karen and Carl, to become close friends with Joe and myself.” I continued, “DJ had pretty much ignored his former biological family, but his younger brother, Rodney, set out on a mission to find his older brother.” “As fate prevailed,” I went on, “Rodney’s efforts were successful, and one Sunday Rodney showed up at DJ’s work. DJ asked me if it would be OK if Rodney slept over that night, and of course, I had no objections. Rodney proceeded to steal not only Jamie’s heart, but also Joe’s and mine.” “Today, we are celebrating two events. The delightful young man seated at the end of the table was highly instrumental in reuniting DJ with his biological family, but also in bringing the Jackson clan into our Extended Family.” “The other event,” I continued, “we are all together today to help Rodney celebrate his Fourteenth Birthday, even though his actual birthday was yesterday. With everyone’s work schedules, there was no way to get everyone together on Friday, so we planned it for today. A special thank you goes out to Karen and Carl, for hosting this happy event.” Everyone gathered around Rodney, with hugs and best wishes for a Happy Birthday, and Rodney had the biggest smile on his face that we’d ever seen. After everyone dug into the ribs and salads, Karen announced that dessert would be served in the dining room. Carl quietly went into their bedroom and lit the fourteen candles on the cake, and carried it out to the dining room, while everyone sang Happy Birthday to Rodney, who had tears streaming from his eyes. Rodney made his wish, and managed to blow out all the candles in one breath. After demolishing the cake, out came the cards and gifts. The first gift he unwrapped was the small package from DJ and Jamie. As Rodney pulled out the phone and held it up, the smile on his face could have lit the world. He thanked DJ and Jamie graciously. He then opened the largest package, from Darrah and Ramous that contained a new, sporty, lightweight summer jacket. The card read that they had added his new phone on their family plan, so he wouldn’t need to worry about a phone bill. The next gift he opened was a funny looking package from Lucas, and the card read that it should keep his pants from sagging. It contained a new belt with a Western Buckle. Camille’s gift was a new, matching wallet. He then opened the package from Joe and me, containing a new pair of $100 white Reebok sneakers. Joe informed him that they could be exchanged at Footlocker if the size was wrong. Rodney spontaneously gave both Joe and me a kiss on our cheeks. Karen and Carl’s gift was a money envelope, with two Twenties inside. Damion and Brandon each gave him a new Rapper decorated tee shirt. Rodney, a bit overwhelmed, and with tears running down his cheek, “Guys! Thank you all so much, this has been the best Birthday of my life!” We all told him he was more than welcome. Shortly after 2:30 Mike drove in with the patrol car to pick up Joe, and Joe introduced him to DJ’s biological family, and Mike enjoyed a hunk of Rodney’s Birthday Cake. I had to leave, as I was due at work at 3:00 PM. DJ and Jamie were both scheduled in at 4:00 PM to start their shifts, and left together shortly after 3:30. Lucas and Camille disappeared from the rest, attempting to find a place to spend some romantic time alone. There was a bench on the shady side of the garage, and they settled on it, starting to make out, kissing and hugging. Of course only two or three minutes of kissing the lovely Camille caused Lucas to become aroused, very aroused. Lucas felt his now erect pecker totally filling his crotch. “Excuse me for a few minutes, baby,” Lucas stated, “I need to take care of something.” Feeling a serious need to drop a load, Lucas thought he could slip behind the garage and rub off a quick one. Behind the garage, out of everyone’s sight, Lucas pulled out his rather substantial boner and started to stroke it. Mere seconds later Camille was standing in front of him. “What are you doing, baby?” Camille asked, curiously. Lucas’s face immediately turned crimson, having been caught. “It’s called masturbation,” Lucas replied. “When a boy kisses a hot girl, like you, we get very aroused, and turned on. We have a need to get a load off, and relieve the sexual tension, and we do it by using our hand to simulate having sex.” “You’ve got a really nice—pecker,” Camille stated, “Can I—touch it?” “I suppose so, if you want to,” Lucas replied, “I’m wondering how many other boys peckers you’ve touched?” “None!” Camille exclaimed, “The only pecker I’ve ever even seen is Rodney’s, and I’ve never touched it. Yours is a lot bigger than his, and I’ve only seen his hard a couple of times, in the morning, when he first gets up.” Lucas, grinning, “Most boys wake up in the morning with a hardon that we call morning wood. It’s a nuisance, because it’s hard to bend it down to pee. Sometimes I masturbate before I get up, and then it’s not hard anymore, and makes it easier to tinkle. I think most everybody needs to use the toilet as soon as we wake up in the morning.” “I think you’re right,” Camille replied, “the bathroom is the first place I go to when I wake up.” Camille now has her hand wrapped around Lucas’s boyhood. “I like the feeling of your pecker in my hand,” she said, starting to stroke it. “It feels mighty good to me too,” Lucas responded, “I’ve never had a girl stroke it before, but I need to give you a warning. I’m close to cumming, and you probably shouldn’t stand in front of me! When I shoot, my cum will get all over you, better to stand beside me.” Camille stepped to Lucas’s side, but continued to stroke his nice pecker. “This is fun,” Camille said, “I never realized how nice it would feel, just to play with a boy’s pecker!” “Watch out, Camy!” Lucas remarked, “I’m about to shoot.” Seconds later, Lucas’s dick started to spurt several ropes of pure, milky white semen, most of it going onto the ground, and a couple of globs on Camy’s fingers. Before Lucas could stop her, Camy licked her fingers clean, and swallowed it. “So that white stuff can make a girl pregnant?” Camy asked. “Yeah,” Lucas replied, “if it’s the right time of month for the girl, and the sperm goes into the girl’s vagina. That’s why smart kids use condoms, when they have sex. Thanks, baby, that was the best hand job I’ve ever had!” “I enjoyed doing it, baby,” Camille replied, smiling, “I’ve heard some of the girls talk about giving their boyfriends blowjobs, and swallowing their cum. Maybe next time, I can give you one. I can’t get pregnant from swallowing your sperm, can I?” “Nope,” Lucas answered, “the sperm would have to swim up your vagina, to make you pregnant. So you tasted my sperm, what did you think?” “It didn’t taste bad at all,” Camille replied, “I think I could handle the whole load!” “Baby,” Lucas replied, “I care deeply for you, and I’ll be here for you, any time you want. I suppose we better join the others, before they get suspicious.” Lucas and Camille walked back to the yard, holding hands, and, fortunately, no one asked any questions. Darrah and Ramous hung around until nearly 6:00, getting to know Carl and Karen, then gathered up their crew and headed home. I’m sure that Rodney’s Birthday was enjoyed by all, and that Rodney’s fourteenth birthday was a happy one. * * * * * I returned from my deliveries about 8:15 PM, and Randy told me I could leave early, as there was no reason to keep me on the clock. I informed DJ that I was going to cook up something at home for Joe and me for a late supper, and there should be leftovers that he and Jamie could heat up for a late night snack, when they come home that night. I’m sure the munchies were hitting all of us, as we had not eaten anything since the food earlier at the cookout. DJ clocked out at exactly 9:00 PM and walked over to the pizzeria to hook up with Jamie and help him clean up. It was quite obvious that they had been busy, as several tables had not yet been bussed. Fernando was on the cash register, taking in money and handing out to-go orders. DJ instinctively gave Fernie a hug. “Hi DJ,” Fernie said, “We’ve been really busy tonight! Are you gonna give us a hand?” “Sure, Fernie, I think you guys can use a little help,” DJ responded. “Son,” Antonio stated, “clock DJ in as kitchen help, so he’ll get paid for his assistance.” Jamie smiled, as soon as he spotted DJ. DJ intuitively entered the kitchen area, said ‘HI’ to Maria and grabbed an empty bus bin and headed out to start bussing tables. It took over half an hour and three bus bins just to bus the tables that were no longer occupied, and he started to load the dishwasher. Jamie brought in another full bus bin, and took about 30 seconds to share a loving kiss with his boyfriend, Maria was watching and grinning. She is well aware of these boys love for each other, and appreciates that they don’t practice PDA in front of the patrons. They’d been extremely busy since about 6:30 PM and Jamie and Danny had been busting their asses all night long. Antonio and Maria had been kept busy slapping and topping pizzas, and Maria was boxing and cutting most of them. Fernie had been glued to the register most of the evening, and had had little time to help Jamie and Danny with their work as servers. DJ carried out the first batch of silverware to be wrapped, and set the white cylinders at an empty booth, but neither Jamie nor Danny were ready to start wrapping, as they both had tables that still required their attention. Finally, it was 11:00 PM, and Antonio turned off the ‘OPEN’ sign, and flipped the open sign on the door to read ‘CLOSED’. He didn’t lock the door, as there were still about four customers due in to pick up and pay for their carryout orders, and about three more tables of patrons still eating. By about 11:15 the orders were picked up and the last diners had left. DJ bussed the last tables, and the other three boys settled at the booth to wrap the silverware, soon joined by DJ. With DJ and Jamie on one side, and Fernando and Danny working as a team on the flip side, they had the job done shortly after 11:30. It was pre-arranged that Danny would be spending Saturday night with Fernando at the Chevas’s home. Fernie and Danny had gotten into a routine, sleeping together on Friday and Saturday nights, usually one of them at the Whites, and the other at the Chevas’s. Antonio, walking over to the boys, money in his hands, “I just clocked you guys all out, and here are your tips for the night. Danny, you and Jamie both topped $100 in tips tonight, but I know you both gave your all, and I appreciate you both stepping up to the plate tonight. We don’t have many nights as busy as we were tonight. Good job, boys!” “Thanks, Antonio,” Jamie replied, “and we appreciate the complement—and the money!” “Danny,” Antonio asked, “your parents know you’re sleeping over with Fernando tonight, don’t they?” “Yeah, they know,” Danny replied, smiling, “I think Fernie and I both look forward to the weekend nights, when we can sleep together.” Just a few minutes later, the whole crew walked out, and Antonio locked the door behind them. DJ and Jamie headed to the Tracker and headed to the Dad’s house, while Danny and Fernando climbed into the back seat of the Chevy, and they headed to the Chevas’s home, stopping by the bank to drop off the deposit. * * * * * Later that night, after the nightly ritual of Mexican Hot Chocolate, the Chevas household headed to bed, Danny and Fernie both crawling into Fernie’s bed, naked, as usual. The boys got into an interesting conversation. “Danny,” Fernando stated, “I think I’m going to ask Dad to take me to a doctor, and get this damned foreskin cut off.” “Fernie!” Danny exclaimed, “Why would you want to do that?” “Because I hate my pecker, the way it is,” Fernando replied, “there are only a couple of other boys in the whole high school that still have foreskin on their peckers, and it makes me feel weird, and different. I’d feel better if my pecker looked more like most of the other boy’s peckers.” “I was well aware, even back in Juvie Hall, that you were uncut,” Danny explained. “I so much wanted to fondle your prick, but of course, I couldn’t, we would have both been pegged as queer, and that would have caused trouble for both of us. I really like to feel you, complete with the foreskin. It’s actually more fun to stroke your pecker, because of the foreskin. I would miss it, if you had it cut off, it’s just a part of what makes you unique.” “You wouldn’t like me more, if I didn’t have that foreskin?” Fernie asked. “Fernie,” Danny explained, “when you first arrived at Juvie Hall I had an immediate liking for you, and I wanted to become your friend. After you told me why you were there, I felt that I needed to share my little secret with you, that I also, was gay. We were probably the only two boys at Juvie Hall that were gay, and it gave us something in common, to build a close friendship on. You were the only boy at Juvie Hall that I had shared my sexuality with, and I preferred to keep it secret from those other thugs there.” “The first time we showered together, I took notice that you were uncut,” Danny continued, “but it was irrelevant, and still is. I liked you for the wonderful boy that you are, not basing my feelings on just your sweet pecker. Cut or uncut, I consider you to be my closest friend, and my feelings toward you just continue to get stronger, by the day.” “Just wondering, Danny,” Fernie asked, “Do your parents know that you like boys?” “Of course they do,” Danny replied, “I came out to them when I was fourteen, and they both accepted my sexuality, and still love me. I’m truly sorry that your parents couldn’t accept that their son was gay, and you ended up under the care of CPS. I guess maybe I should be thankful, otherwise I would never have met you. I’m really happy that your Dad gave me a job at the pizzeria, too, that gives us even more time to be together." The boys shared a loving hug and kiss, cuddled together and fell asleep, without even any thoughts of doing anything sexual. * * * * * In another home, Doug arrived home from work about 8:30 PM to await his husband’s return at 11:00 and settled down to watch some TV to kill the time. His wonderful son had told him that he and Jamie were going to pick up subs for all of them on their way home, about midnight, so he needn’t worry about cooking something up. About 11:00 PM he started a pot of coffee brewing so that he and Joe could enjoy it, and Mike dropped Joe off shortly after 11:00. Joe and Doug shared coffee together at the table and discussed the day's events. “So Joe,” Doug asked, “what did you think about the party today?” “I think it went really well,” Joe replied, “Doug, we are extremely fortunate to have Karen and Carl in our family. I can’t imagine us trying to host that crowd in our little home. I think that Darrah and Ramous blended well with the rest of our family, and they seemed quite comfortable with the rest of us.” “I think DJ’s Mama has finally found a man worthy of a future.” Doug responded, “It takes a man with a strong heart to become a step-dad to two teens, like Rodney and Camille, and it’s pretty obvious that Ramous really does care for them. They both seem to like him a lot too. I think Ramous is a good roll model for both Camille and Rodney.” “Rodney is,” Joe said, “not too surprisingly, a lot like DJ. You know how DJ had been able to steal the hearts of everyone that has ever gotten to know him, and Rodney seems to have that same ability. We both lost our hearts to that young man, the first night that Rodney spent the night at our home, sleeping over with Jamie and DJ.” “I would hope,” Doug added, “that today was just the first family function of many, where our whole extended family are together. I think we have successfully brought DJ’s biological family into our extended family. I can’t help but like both Darrah and Ramous, and of course, Camille. What did you think of Camille’s boyfriend, Lucas?” “Lucas seems like a very nice, upstanding young man,” Joe replied, “He’s definitely not a typical teen-aged hood rat. I just hope that he has the decency and respect for Camille to keep his pecker in his pants, and not make Camille a young lady in trouble.” DJ and Jamie arrived, and dropped two giant subs on the table. Joe and I split one, and DJ and Jamie split the other. “Today was really special,” DJ stated, “I’m glad that Rodney didn’t have to wait till he was twenty to have his first birthday party. He did say that this was his best birthday ever. It was awesome to have our families together to celebrate his birthday.” “Son,” I stated, “I have to agree, One Hundred Percent! I think I can safely say that your family is now part of our growing family, and I couldn’t be more pleased! I’m looking forward to more family get-togethers that includes both our family and yours.” After eating the subs, everyone all headed to our bedrooms. DJ has to be at work at noon on Sunday, to help handle the after church crowd that always seems to descend on the store after the churches all let out. DJ and Jamie stripped, as usual, and climbed into bed naked. “I need my dessert, Baby,” Jamie stated, “we got deprived last night, having Rodney in bed with us.” Jamie threw back the covers and knelt between DJ’s legs, descending on DJ’s BBC. (Remember, BBC stands for Beautiful Black Cock) “Don’t you ever get tired of sucking my pecker, Baby?” DJ asked. “Nope,” Jamie answered, “and I don’t think I ever will, I’m addicted to the taste of your delicious cream!” “Let’s do a sixty-nine,” DJ suggested, “and we can eat our desserts together.” The boys got into a sixty-nine position, and seconds later both of them were moaning. A few minutes later, both boys were on the verge of reaching their orgasms. They’d gotten pretty good about cumming together. Jamie felt DJ’s body stiffen, and knew his treat was imminent, which usually causes him to come to orgasm within seconds afterward. DJ’s BBC started to spurt, filling Jamie’s mouth with his sweet cream. Seconds later, Jamie returned the favor by filling DJ’s mouth with his own cream. Both boys swallowed each other’s gift, shared a romantic kiss, and cuddled together for sleep. * * * * * Ramous and Darrah returned home from the party with Rodney, Camille and Lucas, and they all entered the house. Tomorrow is Sunday, and Lucas and Camille are planning to take another romantic walk in the park. “Mama,” Camille said, “Lucas and I are planning to take another walk in the park tomorrow morning, wouldn’t it be okay if Lucas spends the night here with us? He can share my bed, with me.” “Absolutely not!” Darrah exclaimed. “There is no way I would allow my daughter to sleep with any boy in her bed! Lucas is welcome to spend the night here, but he will need to sleep in the guestroom.” Rodney spoke up, grinning, “If Lucas doesn’t mind, I’ll share my bed with him, and we can save the guestroom for another time.” “It’s kinda gay,” Lucas stated, “but I could handle sleeping with another boy for just one night.” Rodney smiled, secretly wanting to sleep with Lucas, it would be a lot like sleeping with DJ, but likely without any cuddling. “I need to call my Mom,” Lucas stated, “and let her know I’m staying over here tonight.” Lucas placed the call. “Mom,” Lucas said, “we just got back from Rodney’s Birthday Party. Camy and I are planning to take a walk in the park in the morning, and I’m staying over at her house tonight.” His mother, on the phone, “Lucas, I hope you’re not sleeping with Camille, sleeping together could get you both in trouble!” “No Mom,” Lucas replied, “I’m not sleeping with Camy, I’m just sleeping over at her house.” “Okay Son,” his Mom said, “while you two are out for a walk, why don’t you bring her by the house, your father and I would both like to meet your girlfriend.” “OK Mom, will do,” Lucas answered, “I think you’ll like Camy, see you tomorrow, goodnight.” Lucas hung up. It was still early, and Camille, Rodney and Lucas played some cards at the kitchen table, while Darrah and Ramous enjoyed watching some TV. After the 11:00 PM news, everyone was ready to hit the sack. Lucas and Camy shared a goodnight hug and kiss, Camy went to her bedroom, Darrah and Ramous to theirs, and Lucas and Rodney to Rodney’s bedroom. The boys removed their outside clothes, and entered Rodney’s bed, both wearing just their boxers. Lying there, next to Rodney, Lucas was thinking about what he and Camy had done earlier that day, and Lucas grew a very stiff erection that was seriously tenting his boxers. “FUCK!” Lucas remarked. “What’s the matter, Lucas?” Rodney asked. “I was just thinking about making out with Camy,” Lucas replied, “and you wouldn’t believe the hardon I’ve got. I kinda feel like I want to—never mind, I just need to try and get to sleep.” “Feel like you want to do what?” Rodney asked. “Rodney, this is just boy talk, just between you and me, OK?” “Sure,” Rodney replied, “Let’s talk.” “Rodney,” Lucas asked, “Have you learned about jacking off?” “Do you mean, about rubbing your pecker the right way, and making that white stuff come out?” Rodney asked. “Exactly,” Lucas replied, “I wasn’t sure you were old enough to do that yet.” “I just did it for the first time a few weeks ago,” Rodney replied, “and it was totally by accident. It felt really good, and I’ve done it a few more times since then.” “Care to tell me about that first time?” Lucas asked. “Sure,” Rodney said, “I was taking a shower, and I soaped up my pecker, and started to play with it, pulling on it, hand over hand. It felt good, and I couldn’t stop. Suddenly, my knees got weak, and I started to shake, then my pecker started to shoot that white stuff. Gosh, that felt good, and now I do it almost every time I take a shower. Just thinking about it, now I’ve got a boner too!” “How about a little show and tell?” Lucas suggested, “I’ll show you mine, if you’ll show me yours.” Rodney reached over and turned on the bedside table lamp, and both boys shoved their boxers down, exposing their erections. Lucas displayed about eight inches, hard, while Rodney sported more like five and a half. “I wonder if mine will ever get as big as yours,” Rodney stated. “You just turned fourteen Rodney,” Lucas said, “give it time to grow, but I have to admit, compared to some of the other guys at school, I may have a little larger cock than some of them. I’ve never seen most of them hard, but when soft, I’m a little bigger.” “Since we’re both hard,” Lucas stated, “suppose we go ahead and jack off together. Do you have any paper towels to clean us up?” “No,” Rodney answered, “but there’s a box of tissues on the nightstand. Wouldn’t doing it together be considered kinda gay?” “There’s nothing gay about jacking off,” Lucas stated, “all boys jack off, even though some are afraid to admit it. One time a couple of years ago, three of my sophomore classmates and I took a hike in the woods. One of the guys, Stephen, suggested we have a circle jerk, and we all agreed. “We all pulled out our dicks, and started to stroke, all facing each other in a square. One of the guys placed a rock in the center between us, and the game was to try and aim our loads on the rock. We all shot our loads, most of our cum landing on the rock and turning it white! We had some fun, and none of us considered a circle jerk to be gay, and none of those boys, or myself are gay.” The two boys started to stroke themselves, swapping hands for a time and stroking each other. Before long, they both reached their climax, and spewed their cum on their abdomens and stomachs. They both grabbed tissues, and cleaned up, dropping the cum soaked tissues in the wastebasket, then pulling their boxers back up. Rodney reached over and turned the lamp back off. “That was fun,” Rodney said, “I wouldn’t mind doing that again.” “Me either,” Lucas said, “jacking off is about the only way we boys have of getting our sexual release, unless we have a girlfriend that is giving us sex. I think highly of Camy, and I don’t think either of us is ready to have sex yet. Maybe someday.” The two boys both relaxed, both now sexually relieved, and fell asleep. Sleeping with Lucas was different than sleeping with DJ and Jamie. His brothers tended to cuddle closely with Rodney, usually wrapping arms around his torso and cuddling close, whereas Lucas kept a distance between his body and Rodney’s. Rodney was pleased that he and Lucas could enjoy jacking off together, without feeling they were doing something gay. Sunday morning, the family all got vertical early, about 7:30 AM. Darrah fixed a nice breakfast for all, and right after eating, Lucas and Camy headed out for their walk in the park. Lucas informed Darrah that when they finished their walk, he was taking Camy to his house, to introduce Camy to his Mom and Dad, and to change into his work outfit, as he was scheduled at the Ice Cream Parlor at 3:00 PM. Before leaving, Lucas thanked Darrah and Ramous for breakfast and their hospitality, and allowing him to spend the night there. He would be bringing Camille home on his way to work, about 2:30 PM, and that Camy was invited to have lunch with Lucas and his parents. * * * * * Typical for a Sunday night, DJ and Jamie spent the night at the Seldon home, although they didn’t have classes on Monday, as they were on summer break. Lying in bed, Jamie suggested that they could take Brandon out to the campus tomorrow and show him around, since the boys are both free on Mondays. “Maybe we can get him hooked up with a counselor,” DJ suggested, “and he can get his records transferred and get ready to start classes in the fall semester.” Jamie agreed, the two cuddled together, and fell asleep. Damion was the only one in the household that needed to leave early on Monday morning, and left for work shortly after 7:30 AM. Soon after his arrival, Phillip called Damion into his office, and closed the door. ‘Oh shit,’ Damion thought, ‘what have I done wrong?’ Phillip, noticing Damion’s nervousness, “Relax, Son, and have a seat.” Damion sat in one of the chairs in front of Phillip’s desk. “I’m quite pleased with how you’ve adapted to our work here. I closed the door, because I wanted to discuss something with you, with no ears listening in." “As you’re aware, Damion,” Phillip stated, “you were hired to replace Mrs. Rice, who is taking her retirement a week from this Friday, after over twenty years of splendid service. As with any long-term employee that departs from our company, I would like to do something special in her honor. Are you up for a challenge?” “Life is full of challenges,” Damion replied, “is there something in particular that you would like me to do?” “As a matter of fact, there is,” Phillip responded. “When I first knew that Mrs. Rice was taking her retirement, we put out notices that we were in search of a bookkeeper. I was looking for a rhinestone, but I think I uncovered a diamond!” “Damion,” Phillip continued, “you’re well educated, young, bright, and over qualified to be just a bookkeeper. Your knowledge and ability to use advanced software will be an asset to our company. Your first assignment, as our future Office Manager, will be to make the arrangements for a farewell luncheon, to honor Mrs. Rice’s tenure of service to Smalltown Contractors.” “The luncheon will be taking place a week from this Friday,” Phillip continued, “which is also Mrs. Rice’s last day here, and will be for all the employees to attend. We only have about twenty employees, including salaried and hourly people. This luncheon will also give me an opportunity to announce your promotion, and introduce you to the others as our new Office Manager, a position that we have not previously had.” “I can’t believe it!” Damion remarked, overwhelmed, “I’ve only been here for a few weeks, and you’re giving me a promotion!” “Don’t let it go to your head,” Phillip said, smiling. “If I didn’t think you were the right person to be my Office Manager, I would not have made this decision. It also places you third in command, under myself, and the site supervisor, Ramous Andrews. Of course you’ll still need to keep the books, as Mrs. Rice did.” Damion smiled. This ‘bookkeeping job’ is turning into a lot more, and also putting a lot more responsibility on his shoulders. “Are we having this luncheon catered?” Damion asked. “We are,” Phillip answered, “check around, and see who we can get to cater it, and make the best deal you can. I totally trust your judgement, and I would prefer we make this as much of a surprise as possible for Mrs. Rice. Just tell her it’s a company luncheon.” “Ramous should be bringing in the time sheets for last week shortly,” Damion stated, “maybe, when I take the payroll to the accountants office, I can take a little extra time to contact some local eateries, and see who might be able to cater the luncheon.” “Good idea, Damion,” Phillip said, “and speaking of payroll, have you found us some good software yet, so we can do our own payroll, and print the checks?” “I’ve requested information from three promising companies,” Damion replied, “but we haven’t received it yet. I’ll get with you after it arrives, and we can make a decision on which one will work best for us.” “Good man,” Phillip said, “I think Ramous just dropped off the time sheets, so you can get to work on the payroll.” Damion left Phillip’s office, and started to transfer the worker’s hours into the system, preparing to print it off to take to the accountants. * * * * * That same Monday morning, DJ and Jamie awoke about 8:00 AM without an alarm. They pulled on their boxer-briefs, shared a pee together, and headed to the kitchen for coffee. “I guess Damion and Brandon are still sleeping,” DJ commented. “Damion left for work about 7:30,” Karen stated, “and I haven’t yet seen Brandon this morning, so I guess he’s still sleeping.” “Baby,” Jamie said, “if we’re gonna take Brandon out to campus this morning, we probably need to wake him up.” DJ and Jamie both headed into Brandon’s bedroom and sat on his bed, and DJ rocked Brandon’s shoulders, bringing him to an awareness of their presence on his bed. “You guys are up already?” Brandon stated. “Yeah,” DJ replied, “Since Jamie and I are both off on Mondays, Jamie suggested that today might be a good day to take you out to campus, show you around, and maybe get you hooked up with a counselor.” “Sounds cool,” Brandon said, swinging his legs off the bed and standing, an obvious tent pole pushing against the fabric of his boxers. “I hate this,” Brandon stated, “waking up in the morning with a woody, and needing to piss! Give me a few minutes to let this boner die, and I’ll join you in the kitchen.” DJ and Jamie left the room, grinning at each other, and returned to their coffee and juice. A few minutes later Brandon joined them, without the boner, and just wearing his boxers. Karen fixed them all some breakfast, and after eating, the boys all returned to the bedrooms to dress. They piled into the Tracker and left the Seldon home about 8:30 AM, Brandon sitting in the back. Arriving on campus, DJ parked in the lot across from the main building. Brandon was in for a surprise. “WOW!” Brandon exclaimed, “This is sure a lot different than the CC I attended in Frisco. These buildings are spread out, and most of them just one story high. The CC in Frisco is just one building, with four floors—and no elevator! I can’t believe the size of the parking lots here. Most of the students back home rode busses, or the subway to get to campus, and few drove there.” “We don’t have any public transportation here,” Jamie stated, “so most of the students here either drive themselves, or maybe carpool with other students.” Just before the boys entered the main building, they heard someone holler “DJ, Jamie, hold up!” The boys paused, and Phil came trotting up to them. DJ and Jamie shared hugs with Phil. “Phil,” DJ said, “you remember my cousin, Brandon Whitlock, you met him and his brother, Damion, during Granny’s funeral.” Phil, bumping fists with Brandon, “Of course I remember Brandon and Damion, the California boys. It’s good to see you Brandon, how long are you visiting for?” “They’re not visiting, Phil,” Jamie stated, smiling, “they’ve moved here, and both Damion and Brandon are living with my parents. Damion landed an office job with Smalltown Contractors, and Brandon is going to be attending college here, with us. Are you going to pick up classes again this fall?” “I’m already back in school,” Phil said, “taking a couple of my needed classes this summer. I need to run, or I’ll be late for my 9:00 AM class, and I have another at 10:30. Let’s hook up about noon for lunch at the student lounge.” “Deal,” DJ said, “we’ll see you at noon.” Heading to admissions, Brandon secured an appointment with a counselor at 11:00 AM, nearly two hours away. DJ and Jamie used the time and took Brandon on a tour of the campus, including the gym and the boy’s locker room and showers, which was a surprise to Brandon. “We didn’t have a gym at SFCC (San Francisco Community College) and Physical Education was not part of our curriculum. I’m not too crazy about those open showers,” Brandon stated, “I’ve never been keen to display my naked body to other boys, especially in a school where half the male students are gay!” They returned to admissions a few minutes before 11:00. While Brandon talked with the counselor, Jamie called Karen, and told her that they had run into Phil, and were sharing lunch with him at the student lounge about noon. Karen was happy to learn that Phil was back in school, and that his father was helping him with school expenses. Mr. Caldwell, the counselor, scrutinized Brandon’s transcripts and informed Brandon that all but two of the classes he’d taken at SFCC could be transferred to this college. They worked out a tentative schedule for Brandon’s fall semester, to continue his pursuit for a degree in Graphic Arts. The three boys then went to the student lounge to hook up with Phil for lunch. DJ and Jamie advised Brandon to eat lightly, as Karen would be serving a full dinner about 2:00 PM, before Carl needed to leave for work. “So Brandon,” Phil asked, “what is your curriculum?” “Graphic Arts,” Brandon answered. “Cool!” Phil exclaimed, “That’s the same as Bryan and I are studying. Since we’re all in our second year, Bryan and I will likely have some of the same classes with you. Because I dropped out early in the spring semester, I have about three additional classes from the first year that I will need to take over in the spring semester. I may not be able to graduate next June with you and Bryan, because of dropping out last spring.” The boys finished lunch, and Phil returned home to get ready for work. DJ, Jamie and Brandon returned back to the Seldon home to enjoy lunch (dinner) with Karen and Carl. After dinner, DJ and Jamie decided to pay Matt a visit, if he was up to having company. They have not seen Matt since his surgery. DJ made a call to Matt, to see if he was ready for some company. “I’m still not all healed,” Matt said, “but I’m definitely ready to see you guys. I’ve missed you both terribly. Come on over.” DJ and Jamie hopped into the Tracker and headed to Matt’s house. Just as Jamie was ready to press the doorbell button, the door swung open, and a smiling Matt stood just inside, with open arms. Matt, as DJ was preparing to give Matt a hug, “Easy guys, I’m still pretty tender up here,” Matt said, pointing to his chest. DJ, still giving Matt a loose hug, but not putting any pressure on his chest, “You’re looking great, Dude! And even more like a man.” Matt grinned, always pleased when another boy calls him ‘Dude.’ Jamie followed suit with another loose hug, and Matt kissed both boys on their cheeks. Matt invited the boys into the living room and Annie served them all some fruit punch, and cookies. Matt instinctively sat on the sofa, sandwiched between his two closest friends. Jamie and DJ are the only ones, besides Marie and his Mom, that have any concept as to what this gender change involves. “I hate to think,” Matt stated, “if my upper surgery caused this much pain, my lower surgery will probably cause even more.” “Mattie, have you had any second thoughts about going through this transition?” Jamie asked. “Nope,” Matt replied, “I may suffer more pain than I ever expected but the gain is worth the pain. It’s the only way I can become the man that I’ve always known I should be! While I was in Atlanta, Dr. Effram made a huge discovery. She discovered that I actually have testicles. They could never drop into my scrotum, because I didn’t have a scrotum, but they’ve been pumping testosterone into my blood stream all these years, and may have contributed to my feelings of being a boy.” “Dr. Effram said that it’s possible, when I have my lower surgery, that the doctors can surgically lower my own testicles into the scrotum they will build for me. Do you realize what this means?” “Not for sure, Matt,” DJ replied, “can you explain?” “It’s unknown yet,” Matt explained, “if I will be able to father a child through normal sex. But even if we needed to use insemination, my wife could be made pregnant, using my own sperm, and the baby would truly be MY baby, all mine!” “Dr. Effram told me that there has been a lot of advancement in sex change over recent years. There have been about four known cases where a penis, from an organ donor, has been transplanted onto a transgender man, to give him a real penis. Maybe I could become one of those lucky men.” “I hope you know Matt,” DJ stated, “that Jamie and I care deeply for you, and we wish only the best for you, as you go through these changes. I think we both got quite an education today.” “We’re gonna run on, Matt,” Jamie said, “Mondays are the only day we are both off from work, and we can do fun things together, other than just having sex. As DJ said, we both care a lot for you, please keep us posted.” DJ and Jamie both stood, ready to leave. “Hold up, guys,” Matt said, unbuttoning his shirt, and holding it open, “a few bandages yet, but look, NO BOOBS! And no more need for binders. I breathe and sleep better now, not having the weight of those damned boobs pushing down on my chest.” “Way to go Dude,” Jamie said, bringing that grin to Matt’s face. DJ and Jamie both gave Matt a loose hug, and took off. On Monday evening, DJ and Jamie will be coming to our house for the night, as DJ has his long day at the store on Tuesday. * * * * * On Friday afternoon of his third week, Damion received his second paycheck. He cashed it, reserving $100, planning to give it to Karen to help pay for the food that he and Brandon ate, and used the balance of his check to open his new account at the bank. When Damion returned home from work (and the bank) Karen heated up leftovers from dinner, and fed Damion, sitting at the table with him. Damion casually handed Karen the $100. “What’s this for?” Karen asked. “To help pay for the extra food that you have to buy, to feed Brandon and me,” Damion answered. “Do you think that $50 a week will cover the extra groceries you have to buy to feed us?” “We haven’t asked you for any money,” Karen replied. “Aunt Karen,” Damion stated, “Brandon and I are both very appreciative that you and Uncle Carl have opened your home, and are giving us a roof over our heads, and a place to call home. If we were to get our own apartment, the cost of living would be a lot more than $50 a week. I’m working now, and I had planned to help support my brother so that he could finish his education. We don’t want, or expect you and Uncle Carl to completely support us. At least I can give you some money to help toward the groceries, and it would help us feel that we were not just freeloading.” “Okay Damion,” Karen said, “We’ll be happy to accept $50 a week for yours and Brandon’s board, but I doubt that you guys eat $50 a week in extra groceries. I think that Carl and I both enjoy having you guys living here. It’s like having a couple of extra kids, and we both have come to love you both. Carl and I have adopted you and Brandon as a part of our family.” “One thing is for certain,” Damion stated, “Brandon and I have received more love and affection from our East Coast Family than we ever got from our own parents. Mom and Dad we’re cold and seemed pretty uncaring. You and Uncle Carl have quickly become wonderful foster parents and Brandon and I both can feel that you actually love us, and care about us. We get the same feelings from Uncle Joe and Uncle Doug. I don’t believe that Brandon and I will ever regret making the move to live here in North Carolina.” The following Wednesday, Joe and I were both off, as usual, and we decided to fix a nice dinner at home. DJ and Jamie were both working, and we invited Damion and Brandon to have dinner with us at our home. “Uncle Joe,” Brandon asked, “will Grandma’s educational trust fund pay for my school expenses this fall?” “Of course it will, Brandon,” Joe replied. “As executor of Mom’s estate, I have the authority to write checks against that account. Let me know exactly how much the tuition is, and I can write a check for the exact amount to the college. I will write another check to the bookstore, without an amount filled in, so you can write in the amount when you buy your books. When is the registration for the fall semester?” “Registration is the first week of August,” Brandon replied, “I had a consultation with Mr. Caldwell Monday, to set up my schedule. He told me that all but two of the classes I had taken at SFCC would transfer to this college, so I guess they were wasted classes. This campus is a lot bigger, than SFCC, which was all in one big four story building, with lots of stairs to climb. This campus even has a gymnasium. Mr. Caldwell told me I would be required to take at least one Phys Ed Class to graduate.” “DJ and Jamie signed up for a Volleyball class for their Phys Ed requirement and had a lot of fun with it.” I stated. Brandon smiled. “Damion, how is the new job going?” I asked. “Very well, Uncle Doug,” Damion replied, smiling, “much better than I expected. Would you believe that Mr. West is giving me a promotion already, from just a bookkeeper to Office Manager!” “That’s wonderful, Damion,” I said, “I hope that comes with a little more salary.” “Mr. West, because of my education, and the fact that I’m an accountant,” Damion explained, “started me with more than he pays his current bookkeeper, who is retiring a week from this Friday. Phillip has asked me to make all the arrangements for a farewell luncheon to celebrate Mrs. Rice’s retirement.” “Congratulations, Damion,” Joe said, “I’m really happy that you were able to get a decent job locally, and not have to commute, or move to the city.” “I have to thank DJ’s Mama’s boyfriend, Ramous,” Damion stated, “He’s the site supervisor at Smalltown Contractor’s, and tipped me off about the job opening there.” Joe and I both smiled. “Brandon and I are both very happy living with Aunt Karen and Uncle Carl. They’re like having loving foster parents, and they’re house is so full of love! Bran and I have never experienced the love that we get from all of our East Coast family! I think we’re both satisfied that we made the right decision, in moving here.” “I’m glad,” Joe said, “that you boys didn’t acquire the homophobia that your parents have. I’ve always had a lot of love for my only nephews, even if you lived so far away, and I rarely got to see you. I’m so very happy to have you living close to me.” “Uncle Joe,” Brandon stated, “when we returned to Frisco, after Grandma’s funeral, you wouldn’t believe how much we missed our newly found cousins. I know that Jamie is not really our cousin, but we regard him as one.” “As Brandon stated, a while back,” Damion said, “cousins are the best friends. Bran and I have nothing but love for DJ and Jamie. We think they’re both pretty cool, even if they are gay!” Doug and Joe both grinned at the connotation. “We missed them terribly,” Damion continued, “when we were back in California, and we missed you and Uncle Doug too. By the way, this was an awesome dinner tonight. You guys are much better cooks than our Mom is! And so is Aunt Karen. If Bran and I keep eating like this, we’ll probably turn into blimps!” It’s hard to imagine these slender boys ‘blimping out.’ After dinner, Joe and the boys settled into chairs on the back porch while I tackled the dishes. Damion popped an unexpected question to Joe. “Uncle Joe,” Damion asked, “how much money will you and Mom be getting from Grandma’s estate?” “Not a lot,” Joe answered, “Mom figured that Julia and I have been on our own long enough, that we didn’t really need much. Most of her money was placed in accounts that would benefit her three grandchildren. There is an education trust, big enough to put both Brandon and DJ through four year college.” “In addition to that,” Joe explained, “She set up individual, interest bearing trust funds for all three of you. There is a catch though, none of you can get money from them, until you reach the age of Twenty-five.” “Mom told me that when the estate got settled, and she gets her half of the estate, she would be getting enough to pay off the mortgage on their house.” Damion said. “Please don’t tell her that I told you this,” Joe stated, “but I’m afraid your Mom is going to be highly disappointed. I’ve seen Mom’s will, and there are some smaller accounts that will be split between Julia and me. We may inherit a couple of thousand each, but the majority of her estate is earmarked for her grandchildren. You three boys will reap the biggest benefits from her estate, once the estate is settled.” “Mom said that DJ shouldn’t get anything,” Damion said, “because he’s not a real grandson.” “Look, Damion,” Joe explained, “When Doug adopted DJ as his legal son, and then when Doug and I married, that made DJ my legal stepson. That’s how you and Brandon became DJ’s first cousins. My Mom and DJ became very close, and she was DJ’s only living grandparent. When Mom passed, DJ was devastated!” “I understand a lot better now,” Damion stated, “Grandma was just as much DJ’s grandmother, as she was Brandon’s and mine. Bran and I still have our paternal grandparents, but we aren’t close to them. They didn’t like Mom, and rarely visited our family. Bran and I hardly knew our Whitlock grandparents, and I don’t even know where they live. Bran and I never spent time with our Whitlock grandparents, like we did with Grandma Reynolds.” “I hate to say it,” Joe stated, “I love your Mom, but only because she is my sister. That doesn’t mean I have to like her, and I don’t. In my honest opinion, I think Julia is an ass!” “TELL ME!” Damion exclaimed, grinning, “I had to live with her for almost twenty-two years. Once I graduated, and got a job, I couldn’t wait to get an apartment and move out of that house.” “I’m pretty happy to get away from her too,” Brandon added. “Mom hated San Francisco, because of so many gay people that live there. I’m glad that Dami and I grew up there. I think that growing up surrounded by so many gay people, we just learned to accept that some folks are gay, and it’s just a fact of life. Neither of us has the hatred for gay people that our parents have.” Then, snickering, “So here we are, in North Carolina, where our closest and dearest friends, are our gay cousins, and our loving Uncles are married to each other!” “We need to get on home,” Damion stated, “tomorrow is another work day for me. Uncle Doug, Uncle Joe, Thank you for inviting us here for a delicious dinner tonight. Uncle Joe, thank you for explaining how Grandma set up her will. I could care less if Mom didn’t get a penny from Grandma’s estate!” “Boys,” I stated, “I hope you both realize that you don’t need an invitation to come and visit us. Our door is always open for you, and Joe and I both have nothing but a ton of love for both of you.” As the boys were ready to leave, Joe and Doug both gave each of them a warm and loving hug, which both boys happily returned. Damion and Brandon left, returning to the Seldon home. On the way, they discussed the evening, and were both very happy boys, very content with the love they were receiving from their East Coast Family. DJ and Jamie, mostly from habit, also spent that Wednesday night at the Seldon home, and Damion and Brandon were excited to tell them about their happy evening with the Uncles. DJ and Jamie were happy for their cousins. DJ, after slipping into bed with Jamie that night, “Baby, how would you feel about maybe, some Saturday night, taking Damion and Brandon to the Waterhole?” “That’d be cool,” Jamie replied, “We always have a good time there, and maybe they might meet some decent chic’s there. I know they are both longing for some female companionship. We’d need to make arrangements to get a Saturday night off together.” “Maybe,” DJ responded, “if we are all up early enough to have breakfast together, we can suggest it to them, and see if they’re interested. It would be different, taking a pair of straight boys there. If they’re as horny as I think, I’m betting they’d find some straight girls to hook up with and have some fun. Goodnight Baby.” After sharing a passionate kiss and hug, they cuddled together and fell asleep, without having any sex. * * * * * Thursday morning DJ awakened early, about 6:30 AM with his bladder about to bust. He pulled on his boxer-briefs and headed to the bathroom, finding it locked. He quickly checked Damion’s room, noting that the bed was empty, and figured it was Damion in the bathroom. DJ knocked on the door while doing the pee dance. “Occupied!” Damion’s voice was heard. “Hurry up, Damion,” DJ said, “I’m about to spring a leak!” Damion unlocked the door, his face covered with shaving cream, and allowing DJ to enter. DJ immediately took his stand in front of the toilet and peed. “I can’t believe that you locked the door just to shave!” “Well,” Damion replied, “I was doing another job before, and needed the privacy. I didn’t want someone walking in on me.” DJ, grinning, “Rubbing one off, I’ll bet?” Damion, his face turning pink, “DJ, I’m just twenty-three, and I don’t have a girlfriend yet. A boy my age still has a need for some sexual relief!” “I wasn’t questioning you,” DJ stated, “it was more of a comment. If I didn’t have Jamie to keep my balls drained, I’d be jacking off quite frequently too. It’s only natural for boys in our age group to find one way or another to release those sexual hormones.” The boys both exited the bathroom, as the aroma of freshly brewed coffee drew them to the kitchen. Karen poured them both a mug and another for herself, joining them at the table. Just minutes later Jamie joined them, with a glass of grape juice. “Baby,” DJ stated, “why don’t you go and wake up Brandon, and we can offer our proposition to our cousins, together.” Jamie left the table to get Brandon up. “So what’s this proposition that you guys have in mind?” Damion asked, curiously. “Patience, Dude,” DJ said, “and we’ll explain it to you. I think you and Brandon will like it.” Jamie returned, and about four minutes later Brandon showed up. Karen excused herself, and started to cook up some breakfast, knowing that Damion needed to leave for work shortly after 7:30. “OKAY!” Damion stated, “We’re all here now, what’s this proposition you and Jamie want to offer us?” “When Jamie and I can get a Saturday night off together,” DJ explained, “we’d like to introduce you guys to the Waterhole.” “Do you guys skinny dip there?” Brandon asked, curiously. “Brandon,” Jamie stated, “The Waterhole isn’t a swimming hole, it’s a bar, actually more of a club. They offer great food, a big dance floor, and sometimes on Saturday nights have a live band. It’s about the only place around where DJ and I can go for a good time, and be our gay selves. We can dance together there, without feeling out of place!” “So you want to take Brandon and me out to a gay bar?” Damion asked, “Bran and I would feel out of place in a gay bar!” “It’s not a gay club, per se,” DJ stated, “but they welcome all fun loving people, including us gay folks. The clientele is pretty mixed, about fifty-fifty straight and gay. We think you guys would like the place, and you might even hook up with some straight girls to have some fun with. Not all of the girls that go there are lesbians, some of them are just looking for nice boys to meet, that aren’t gay.” “What do you think Bran,” Damion stated, “I think we should accept their offer. It might be a chance to meet some sexy chicks.” “I think I’m ready to go there,” Brandon stated, “just let us know the date, and we’ll be hot to trot!” “Cool,” Jamie replied, “our schedules are already set for this weekend, but we can try to get next Saturday night off, and we’ll go to the Waterhole. I need to warn you guys, it’s about an hour and a half drive from here, so we’d need to leave about 6:00 PM. We can get a nice dinner there, before things pick up, about 9:00.” Damion and Brandon grinned at each other, now both excited about the visit to the Waterhole. “Thanks, guys,” Damion stated, smiling, “I think that’s an offer that we’d be foolish to turn down. How do we know if the girls are straight or gay?” “Just ask them,” Jamie replied, “most lezzies will quickly admit their sexuality, and tell you if they’re interested in boys or girls.” It was already 7:30 and Damion quickly ran to his room and dressed for work, then left soon after. DJ, Jamie, Brandon and Karen were all still sitting around the table, and Brandon opened up a brand new topic. “I’m sick and tired of being broke all the time,” Brandon stated, “I need to find a job, even if only part time. Granted, my school costs will be covered from the Trust Fund that Grandma set up for us, and my brother is trying to pay for our food. I hate to ask Damion for spending money, it makes me feel like a beggar. I need to have an income, so I can at least have my own spending money.” “What kind of work are you looking for?” Jamie asked. “I don’t care,” Brandon replied, “anything that will pay me a few bucks a week, so that I can feel somewhat independent, and have a little spending cash. I can’t even buy a soda at 7-Eleven, when I’m broke all the time!” “Would you consider being a busboy and dishwasher?” Jamie asked. “Sure, as long as I get paid for it.” Brandon answered. “I can’t promise anything,” Jamie stated, “but we’ve been getting pretty busy at the pizzeria, especially on Friday and Saturday nights. I don’t think I would have to twist Antonio’s arm very hard to get him to hire a busboy-dishwasher for Friday and Saturday nights. You’d get an hourly pay, plus the servers would be sharing some of their tips with you.” “That doesn’t sound too bad,” Brandon replied, “I’ve never had a job before, but I’m sure I could learn pretty fast.” “Let me talk with Antonio tonight,” Jamie said, “and I’ll let you know what he says. I’m scheduled from 4:00 through rush tonight, about 8:00 PM, and I’ll go in a little early, and try to bend Antonio’s ear.” Brandon grinned, with some hope in his heart. To be continued................ * * * * * So ends another chapter in the lives and loves of my two favorite boys, DJ and Jamie. This has been a fun chapter to write, and I may have detailed a little more sex than I usually describe. We celebrated Rodney’s birthday and brought DJ’s biological family into our extended family. Damion’s new job seems to be going well. Damion and Brandon are happy that they made the choice to move to the East Coast, it wasn’t a mistake! In Chapter 47, Jamie will be trying to convince Antonio that they need a busboy, at least on Friday and Saturday nights. In a couple of weeks, Jamie and DJ will take their cousins to The Waterhole and the cousins will have a blast. A surprise may result from this. The first week of August is registration and DJ, Jamie, Brandon, Phil and Bryan will all get registered for the fall semester. Bryan and Phil’s lesbian neighbors will contact Pastor Evelyn White, to plan their marriage. Hang on folks, this ride is far from over.
  9. Doug Spencer

    Chapter 5

    Sorry guys, for the delay. I had this chapter almost done and somehow lost it, and had to write the whole chapter over again. Anyway, here is Chapter 5, and I'm currently back in Smalltown, NC, catching up with DJ and company, and Rodney's Fourteenth Birthday Party, and then I'll be catching up with Jeff and Julian on their honeymoon in Watergame. If you guys follow me, you'll see when I post new chapters in all three stories.
  10. Doug Spencer

    Chapter 5

    In Chapter 5 Chance and JC start their workout regimen at a fitness center, and Diego will take steps to buy a car. JC will spend a night at Benny’s home and the boys will discuss experimenting with Anal Sex. Will they try it? * * * * * JC 5 – A gay love story by Doug Spencer Tuesday morning, May 29th and the day after the cookout, Chance and Diego were seated at the table, naked as usual, sipping on their morning beverages. Suddenly the door swung open, and in barged JC and Benny, after having slept together overnight. JC, instinctively starting to strip, “Come on Benny, let’s get comfortable!” JC lay his clothing on the dryer. “I don’t know about this,” Benny stated, apprehensively, “I’ve never been naked in front of other guys.” “It’s cool Benny,” Chance stated, grinning, “you’ll get used to it if you hang around us very much. Hanging around naked is like a way of life for us.” “Fuck it!” Benny exclaimed, “I think I just walked into Rome,” as he removed his clothes, laying them next to JC’s on the dryer. JC gave Benny a hug, making sure that his pecker touched Benny‘s, and both boys snickered. “I guess I’d better get us some breakfast cooking,” Chance said, “Diego has to leave for work soon.” “None for us,” JC stated, “Mama already fed us breakfast, so we’ll just have coffee with you guys.” Diego packed his lunch while Chance cooked up their breakfast. “Dee,” Chance stated, “I’ll need to take you to work today, as I’ll need the Pilot to take JC to the fitness center and get us some memberships.” “Wait,” Benny spoke, “that shouldn’t take too long. I can take JC and Chance to the center, as long as I’m back by around 3:00 PM to dress for work. I’m not due until 4:00 PM.” Diego excused himself, went to the bedroom and dressed in his work clothes. “Baby,” Diego stated, “I’ll be late coming home tonight, I’m gonna check out a couple of car lots, and see what they’ve got of interest, that I can afford to buy. Don’t worry about dinner, I’ll stop at a chicken place and pick us up some supper.” Chance and Diego shared a loving hug and kiss goodbye, Diego picked up his lunch cooler, and gave Benny’s exposed pecker a friendly cuff on the way out, making Benny grin. Benny is thinking over this group nudity thing, a practice that is totally foreign to him. It’s not like an orgy, and nobody has made a sexual pass toward him. He is thinking he could maybe get used to it, and it might actually be kinda fun. Chance, after clearing the table, went to his bedroom to dress, and JC and Benny pulled their clothes back on. They were all preparing to head shortly to the fitness center. * * * * * About 10:00 AM they all piled into Benny’s car, Chance electing to ride in the back seat, allowing JC to ride up front with Benny. About 10:15 they arrived at the center, and all three walked in. Chance and JC got applications for membership, and proceeded to fill them out. Under ‘Emergency Contact’ JC put Anna’s name and phone number, and listed her relationship as ‘Mother’. Chance wrote in Diego’s name and phone number checked the box as ‘Other’ and wrote in ‘Domestic Partner” as relationship. Chance proceeded to obtain annual memberships for JC and himself, paying for them with his debit card. The man at the counter explained that their permanent cards would be received in the mail in a few days, and gave them temporary cards to use until their plastic cards were received. Once they receive their plastic cards, they’ll be able to scan themselves in and out of the gym, but they’ll have to be checked in and out at the desk while using the temporary cards. Their next stop was at a sporting goods store. JC has adequate shorts for working out, but Chance has none. After Chance picked out two pairs of athletic shorts, he thought about the way JC wears his shorts, commando. He has watched JC working out in the back yard, and sometimes JC’s pecker has protruded out of his shorts cuffs, exposed! Not that Chance has a problem with that, he does like to see JC’s cute pecker. Chance suggested they also get some Jockey Straps, to wear under the shorts when working out at the gym. Chance picked out two pairs for each of them, adding them to the cart. Jockey Straps, or athletic supporters are important for two reasons. They keep a boy’s genitals from being exposed, and they also give support to the testicles, possibly preventing a painful testicle hernia from occurring. After leaving the sporting goods store, Chance directed Benny to the Chipotle Mexican Grill, and treated them all to those giant burritos, along with a large order of Chips and Guacamole to share. “I’ve never been here before,” Benny stated, “I always thought that Chipotle was about like Taco Bell, but it’s so much better! I think Taco Bell has lost a customer.” Chance and JC both grinned. After finishing lunch, they returned to Chances house. About 3:00 PM JC and Benny returned to Anna’s side of the duplex, so that Benny could get changed for work. They explained to Anna their plans to spend Friday night at Benny’s apartment, and she approved. She has developed not only a liking for Benny, but she also trusts him. Benny changed into his server outfit, and left for work about 3:30, after sharing kisses and hugs with JC. It’s going to be a long three days for Benny and JC, until Friday night. * * * * * Dee shared his lunchtime with Cam as usual and told Cam of his plans to go car shopping after work today. Cam recommended a couple of dealerships that had good reputations, for not selling junk cars that were ready for retirement. When Diego clocked out at 4:30 PM, he put Car-Max into Maps and drove there. He was a bit surprised to see the size of their car lot, there must have been nearly a hundred used cars for sale. Shortly after parking, a man came out to greet him. “Good evening, I’m Jeremy,” he stated, “are you looking to sell us this Pilot?” “Oh, no, Sir,” Diego responded, “This belongs to my boyf—my roommate, and it’s not for sale. I’m looking to buy my own set of wheels.” “I’m sure I can help you out,” Jeremy stated, “is there any car in particular that you’re looking for?” “Not really,” Diego replied, “may I look around, and see if I can find one that I like, that I can afford to buy?” “Certainly,” Jeremy said, smiling, “there’s no charge to look. If you find one that you like, come back to the office and maybe we can make a deal.” Diego looked over the array of cars, checking the specs that were posted on the rear side windows. Most of them were later models that had sticker prices between $3000 and $5000, which Diego felt was out of his price range. Towards the back, he spotted an older, bright red, Honda Civic that caught his eye. It was seven years old, but only had 52,000 miles on the odometer. It was equipped with AC, and a stock audio system with a CD player. The ticket price was $2499, still a little more than he was planning to spend, but he did like the car. He wondered if he would be able to get financing, as he only had $500 to make a down payment. He returned to the office and found Jeremy, and asked if he could test drive it. “Certainly,” Jeremy replied, “but I do need to make a copy of your driver’s license first. It’s a new policy,” Jeremy explained, “we’ve had the unfortunate incidents of a couple of test drivers that got into accidents, and found out they didn’t even have a driver’s license, so now we have to make of copy of them, before we allow anyone to test drive a car.” Diego handed Jeremy his license, and Jeremy took it to the copy machine to make a copy. Jeremy returned about five minutes later with Diego’s license, a set of dealer’s tags and the keys for the Civic. They went to the Honda, and Jeremy attached the tags, and handed Diego the keys. Diego placed the key in the ignition switch and turned it, starting the engine. The engine started instantly and purred like a kitten. Diego walked behind the car, checking the exhaust, which was clean, and no smoke, indicating that the car was not an oil burner. Diego left the lot, making it to the freeway, where he could get it up to over 60 MPH. The car handled beautifully and performed well. Diego wants this car! Back in the office, Jeremy filled out the paperwork on the terminal, beginning with a credit application. He explained to Diego that both of the finance companies likely to approve his loan closed at 5:00 PM. He would fax the apps up tonight, but would not have an answer until tomorrow, and would call Diego with the results. Diego left the dealership, stopped at a chicken place and picked up a meal for himself and Chance, and returned home. He explained to Chance what he was attempting to buy, depending of course, on his credit approval. * * * * * Wednesday morning was normal, except that JC and Chance were planning to start their workouts at the gym, and JC was excited. Once again, Chance suggested taking Diego to work, so they would have the Pilot to drive to the gym. “Chance,” JC stated, “it’s not that far to the gym, we can walk, and get a start on our cardio, instead of using the treadmills at the gym.” Chance reluctantly agreed to hoof it with JC. Diego kissed his boy goodbye, picked up his lunch cooler and left for work, with the Pilot. JC and Chance grabbed another cup of coffee. “Do you got a backpack?” JC asked. “I do,” Chance answered, “but I have no freaking idea where I stashed it, when I moved in here. It’ll probably take me half a day just to find it.” “No sweat,” JC replied, “both of our workout outfits will fit in mine.” After finishing their coffee, JC went to his side and got his backpack, already containing his workout clothes. Chance retrieved his workout clothes, and added them to JC’s backpack. About 9:00 AM JC slid the backpack over his shoulders, and the boys headed toward the fitness center on foot. As Chance had suspected, JC outwalked him, and was suddenly about fifty feet in front of him. JC, pausing, “Come on, slowpoke!” Chance, catching up with JC, “You’re younger, and in better shape than me, please walk a little slower, so I can keep up with you.” “I think I’m in more of a hurry,” JC replied, “that coffee is doing a number on me! I hope we can make it to the gym before I wet my pants!” Chance was also experiencing serious pressure on his bladder, and neither of them thought to use the bathroom before they left. “Hold on JC,” Chance said, “we’ll be there in about ten or fifteen minutes.” “I haven’t got ten minutes!” JC exclaimed, “I need to pee, NOW!” “Quick, JC,” Chance said, “Behind those bushes, nobody will see us, and I’ll go with you.” The two boys both hid behind the bushes unzipped and relieved their bladder pressures, totally unobserved. “WHEW!” JC exclaimed, “I was seconds away from springing a leak, and I sure didn’t want to show up at the gym with wet pants.” “I wasn’t far behind you,” Chance remarked, “we should make it now, high and dry! I guess next time we’ll have the smarts to take a pee before we leave.” Arriving at the fitness center, they checked in at the front counter, using their temporary cards. Rhonda used the terminal to clock them in. “First timers, huh,” Rhonda said, “I’m Rhonda, and I usually work the morning shift here. I’d like to recommend that you guys take it easy the first few times here, and don’t overdo it. You’ll likely get some sore muscles, and we don’t want you to get discouraged. It takes time to develop muscular strength, it doesn’t happen in one visit. If I can do anything to help you, that’s what I’m here for. Enjoy your workout, and let me know when you leave, so I can clock you out.” “Thanks, Rhonda,” Chance said, as he and JC headed to the men’s locker room to change into their workout clothes. JC dropped the backpack on a bench, they both dug out their athletic gear, and changed together, folding and placing their outside clothes in a locker. Placing the backpack on top of their clothes, Chance closed the locker, pulled out the key and placed it in the small pocket under the waistband of his athletic shorts. JC commented that it felt funny, wearing a Jockey Strap underneath his shorts, as he was used to going commando. Over the next hour, the boys experimented with most of the machines. JC suggested they do some sit-ups and led Chance to a pair of pads on the floor. They both lay on their backs and JC quickly did ten sit-ups, but Chance had a problem keeping his legs down. JC instinctively stepped over and held Chance’s legs down. After struggling with eight reps, Chance was ready to call it quits. “Come on, Chance,” JC encouraged, “two more, you can do it!” With JC’s encouragement, Chance managed two more sit-ups. The boys called it a day and agreed to do it again on Friday. After changing back to their street clothes and checking out of the gym, Chance decided to treat them to something sweet at the Soda Shop. JC, while the boys were walking back home, “Did you notice that big guy, with the teeny weenie? He was taller than you, but I think he had all of three inches!” “Of course I noticed,” Chance replied, snickering, “I think most all guys tend to observe other men’s pricks. It’s not a gay thing, it’s a guy thing. I guess Mother Nature really short changed him.” “I’d be embarrassed to let another boy see me,” JC replied, “if that was all the cock I had. At least Benny like’s mine, and I like his.” “I hope your relationship with Benny is more than just liking each other’s pricks,” Chance stated, “There’s a lot more to a lasting relationship than just having some good sex together.” JC nodded. Returning to Chance’s house, the two quickly became comfortably naked, and went to work, Chance on one of his articles and JC on his GED studies. About 4:00 PM Chance took a break from his work to start dinner for his boy, and himself. He also dropped his and JC’s sweaty workout clothes, and Jockey Straps in the washer, waiting for Diego’s sweaty work clothes to start the cycle. * * * * * About 2:00 PM Diego received the expected phone call from Jeremy, with bad news. “Diego, this is Jeremy, at Car-Max,” Jeremy stated. “I hate to tell you this, but your credit app was declined, by both of the finance companies.” “Shoot!” Diego exclaimed, “I’ve always tried to pay everything on time, I didn’t think my credit was that bad.” “The problem isn’t that you have bad credit,” Jeremy explained, “the problem is a lack of credit history. You’ve never financed anything, and don’t even have a Credit Card. All hope is not lost, however. One of them said it could be approved, with either a much larger down payment, like $1500 down, or with a cosigner.” “Shucks, it looks like I’m gonna have to save up more money for a larger down payment. By the time I save up $1500, I doubt that Civic will still be there, and I’ll have to find a different car. I highly doubt that my father would cosign, we aren’t on the best of terms, and I don’t really even want to ask him. I am not close to any of the rest of my family, and I don’t know if any of them would be willing to cosign for me.” “What about your roommate?” Jeremy asked, “If his credit is decent, they might approve the loan with him as a cosigner.” “I hate to ask Chance,” Diego replied, “he has done so much for me already, but I’ll discuss it with him tonight, and see where that goes. Maybe, just maybe, he would cosign for me. I’ll let you know what he says.” Diego and Jeremy hung up. Chance, at dinnertime, “Did you hear back from your car salesman as to the status of your credit applications?” “Yeah, Jeremy called me today,” Diego stated, “I was turned down. The finance company wants a much larger down payment, or a cosigner. I guess I’ll just have to wait until I can save up $1500 for a down payment.” “Dee!” Chance remarked, “I’m a little hurt, you didn’t even ask me if I would cosign for you. My credit is A-1, and they should accept me as your cosigner.” “You would cosign for me to buy a car?” Diego asked. “Of course I would, Baby,” Chance replied, “I love you, and I hope we’re both in this thing for the long haul. As a loving couple, we need to cover each other’s butts, and I would expect the same respect from you. Let’s get you showered, and we’ll go down to Car-Max so I can sign as your cosigner.” Diego showered, and both men dressed casually and headed to Car-Max, and found Jeremy. Diego introduced Chance to Jeremy as his roommate. Jeremy put Chance’s information into the terminal and printed off a new copy of the Credit Application. “Okay, Diego,” Jeremy stated, “sign here, the same as yesterday, and have your boyfriend sign below as your cosigner.” “BOYFRIEND!” Chance exclaimed, “Were just roommates!” “Yeah, yeah,” Jeremy commented, “I wasn’t born yesterday, and having been gay since I was a teen, I’ve got a pretty accurate Gay-Dar. I can tell that you guys are much closer than just roommates. My Charlie and I have been together for over twenty years, and we’re still going strong. I only hope that you two can last as long, or even longer than we have. How long have you two been together?” “Only a few weeks,” Chance replied, smiling, “but if I get my way, Diego is my forever boy!” Diego grinned. “Well, once again,” Jeremy said, “the offices close at 5:00 PM, so we won’t get an approval until tomorrow. We’ve taken care of the cosigner, and I see no reason why they should not accept this loan. I’ll call you tomorrow, Diego, to confirm their acceptance, and you should be able to drive your new ride out of here tomorrow night.” Both boys shook hands with Jeremy, and they headed home. Late Thursday morning, Diego got another call from Jeremy, telling him that everything was a go, and that he would go to DMV and get his car registered. The registration fee and the sales tax would be added to the contract. After Diego pays the $500 down today, his monthly payments will be $124.00 a month. Diego can live with that for the next year and a half! Diego immediately called Chance to tell him, and quickly shared the news with Cameron. Cameron was happy for his best friend. Chance didn’t cook dinner that day, having decided that he and Dee needed to eat out to celebrate the new addition to the family. As soon as Diego returned home from work, showered and changed, they went to Car-Max and picked up Diego’s ride. After going to a gas station to fill their gas tanks, Diego followed Chance to a Steak House, and they enjoyed a casual dinner together, Chance’s Treat. * * * * * Friday morning was a little different. Oh, Chance and Diego shared coffee together, naked as usual, and Chance prepared their breakfast while Diego packed his lunch. When Diego left for work he drove his Civic to work, and Chance drove JC and himself to the gym for their workout, instead of them walking, as they had done on Wednesday. Chance and JC had decided to do workouts three times a week, on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays. JC is excited, not only are he and Chance going for their workout today, but Benny is supposed to pick up JC after he gets off work and take JC to his apartment for the night. Returning from the fitness center, Chance and JC shared a shower together, and Chance made them both some sandwiches for lunch. After lunch, both of them settled at their computers, getting into a productive mode. About 4:00 PM Chance started to prepare dinner for his boy and he asked JC to put their sweaty workout clothes into the washer. About 4:50 Diego arrived, stripped naked, dropped his sweat-soaked work clothes into the washer and started the cycle. While Chance finished cooking dinner, Diego grabbed a shower. Just as Diego and Chance were prepared to eat, Anna called JC and told him that their supper was ready, and JC headed home. JC thought that Friday afternoon and evening was going to drag on forever! He was anxiously awaiting Benny’s arrival, which wouldn’t be until close to 9:00 PM. Finally, about 8:50 PM, Benny arrived at JC house and knocked at the door. JC quickly opened the door and invited Benny to come inside. Anna gave Benny a warm welcome, and a hug. “Benny,” Anna asked, “what are you boys gonna do tonight?” “Probably watch a movie or two, then hit the sack, “Benny replied, “I am scheduled to work again tomorrow at 4:00 PM. If Angelo is around, I’ll be able to introduce JC to Angelo, and maybe Maria, his girlfriend. I’ll be bringing JC home tomorrow, probably between 3:00 and 3:30, on my way to work.” “I hope you boys sleep well tonight,” Anna remarked. “Oh, we will,” Benny replied, smiling, “we both sleep well, when we sleep together. I really like sleeping with JC, it’s a nice change from sleeping all alone.” JC grabbed his overnight bag, gave his Mama a kiss goodbye and the boys left for Benny’s apartment. Benny, while they were walking to Benny’s car, “What’s with that red Honda Civic?” “That’s Diego’s new ride,” JC stated, “he just bought it yesterday.” Arriving at the apartment, it was dark. Benny unlocked the door, invited JC in, and quickly turned on a living room lamp. “It looks like Angelo and Maria are out somewhere,” Benny said, “and we’ve got the place to ourselves. Let’s get comfortable, and watch a movie.” “You mean comfortable, like at Chance’s and Diego’s?” JC asked. “Exactly!” Benny exclaimed, leading JC to his bedroom, and both boys stripped naked. Benny was starting to like this nudity thing. Returning to the living room, Benny fired up the TV, and turned it to Netflix. The boys cuddled together on one end of the sofa and started to get into the movie that had just started. Suddenly, about five minutes later, the door swung open and Maria and Angelo walked in, catching the two boys naked on the sofa. “OH!” Benny exclaimed, “We weren’t expecting you home so early! Let us go pull on some boxers.” “Don’t sweat it guys,” Maria stated, grinning, “I’m not totally unfamiliar with a boy’s anatomy, especially this boy’s,” taking Angelo’s hand. “Baby, this is a good movie, let’s get comfortable and join them.” Angelo and Maria disappeared into Angelo’s bedroom, returning about five minutes later, both in their naked glory. Angelo sat on the left end of the sofa, and Maria sat next to Angelo, between Angelo and JC. JC was feeling really awkward, never having been this close to a girl before, and here he was, butt naked, and sitting next to a butt naked girl! Benny felt that introductions were in order. “JC,” Benny stated, “This is my roommate, Angelo, and his girlfriend, Maria. Angelo, Maria, this is my friend, Jonathan Cortez, and he goes by JC.” Maria, quickly offering her hand to JC and giving JC a peck on his cheek, “It’s nice to meet you, JC.” Angelo rose, walked over in front of JC and shook hands with him, seemingly oblivious to both of their nakedness. JC couldn’t help but notice Angelo’s nice pecker, just inches in front of JC’s face. Angelo returned to his seat, and the four of them watched the rest of the movie. Neither Benny nor JC could abstain from touching each other occasionally, and grinning, and Maria had her hand wrapped around Angelo Jr. throughout most of the movie. Angelo, as the movie ended, “Are you guys about ready for bed?” “I think we’re more than ready,” Benny replied, as he and JC headed to Benny’s bedroom, both boys led by stiff erections. Angelo killed the TV and turned out the living room lamp. He and Maria headed to his bedroom. JC, shortly after he and Benny crawled into bed, “I wonder what it might feel like, to have a boy’s pecker in your ass.” “I don’t know,” Benny replied, “I’ve had a couple of boys that wanted to fuck me, but I wasn’t ready to give up my virginity. Baby, I’ve been totally satisfied with oral sex, so far, and I love to taste your boy cream. I think we should wait, to try anal sex, until we’re both ready for it.” “You’re probably right, Benny,” JC answered, “having you give me a blowjob is wonderful, and I’m likely a bit too anxious to try something different. Will you please suck me off now?” “Your request is my command!” Benny exclaimed, pushing down the sheets, and kneeling between JC’s legs. Just as he took JC’s beautiful boyhood into his mouth, Angelo walked in without knocking, naked and erect. JC observed Angelo’s substantial erection, noting that Angelo was rather well endowed. “Oh! Sorry to interrupt you guys,” Angelo stated, “I neglected to buy more condoms, Benny, could you spare a couple?” Benny, pulling off of JC’s pecker, “Sure, Ange, in that bedside table drawer, help yourself.” Angelo opened the drawer and relieved it of two condoms. “I took two, just in case,” Angelo stated, smiling, “I hope you two are having as much fun as Maria and I hope to have. Thanks buddy, I’ll buy some more tomorrow. You can go back to town now, and I won’t bother you again tonight!” “Shit!” JC said, “We got caught!” “Don’t sweat it,” Benny replied, “he knows I’m gay, and he was probably more embarrassed than we were!” Benny returned to the job (or cock) at hand (or mouth). After about ten more minutes of Benny’s skillful oral assault, JC was feeling his orgasm about to happen, and soon started to spurt into Benny’s waiting mouth. Benny loves the thrill of feeling JC cumming into his mouth, and savoring the flavor, and of course, Benny swallowed, and sucked JC dry. After Benny finished off JC, the boys traded places, and JC anxiously returned the favor. Once again, Benny told JC he didn’t have to reciprocate, but JC has become addicted to Benny’s cock, as well as the taste of Benny’s sperm. Benny was still highly aroused, and it took JC only about six or seven minutes to bring Benny to orgasm, and milked Benny’s cock of those last drops. Benny then turned out the bedside lamp, the boys shared a romantic kiss, and cuddled together. Unfortunately, the springs in Angelo’s bed squeak. The boys giggled, knowing from the sounds that were emanating from Angelo’s bedroom, that Maria was getting fucked! “Benny,” JC commented, “your roommate’s got quite a hunk of meat down there, have you ever, you know, done him?” “Nope,” Benny answered, “I just learned recently that Angelo knew that I was gay, and knew it before we rented this apartment together. He’s my coworker, and a good friend, but we both know and respect each other’s sexuality. Our relationship is, and always has been, strictly platonic. Of course we frequently see each other naked, and we sometimes cuff at each other’s peckers, but that’s it.” The boys soon drifted off to sleep. Saturday morning about 9:30 AM Angelo and Maria both arose, neither of them bothering to dress. Angelo took his morning pee and entered the kitchen to brew coffee, while Maria used the bathroom, closing the door. A few minutes later, Benny and JC also became vertical, both needing to pee, ASAP! Heading to the bathroom, both still naked, they found the door locked. A couple of minutes later, while they waited outside of the bathroom, a naked Maria opened the door and walked out. “Good morning guys,” Maria said, smiling, “Next?” After passing each other in the doorway, the boys closed the door and stood together, relieving their bladders. Maria headed to the kitchen, joining Angelo, the boys finished their pee, and followed her. They all sat together at the table, Angelo and Maria on one side, and Benny and JC on the flip side, all still naked, and enjoyed coffee together. JC was feeling a bit strange. He was totally used to hanging around naked with Chance and Diego, but hanging around naked with a girl in the mix was different. He’d never been naked in front of a girl before and never before even seen a naked girl. Angelo, being a chef at work, pulled on an apron, mostly for self- protection, and prepared breakfast for all of them. Even Benny was losing his modesty, and starting to feel comfortable in his nudity. Angelo dished up four plates of breakfast, and removed the apron, exposing his manhood, and sat down to eat with the rest. Maria seemed totally comfortable, being naked, and surrounded by three handsome and naked young men, although she didn’t pay too much attention to Benny’s and JC’s anatomy. Her interest was only in Angelo! After breakfast JC hung in the kitchen with Benny, and while Benny rinsed the dishes and placed them in the dishwasher, Maria and Angelo returned to his bedroom and got dressed. They’re planning to hang out at the Mall for a while before Angelo has to take Maria home, and get ready for work, due in at OG at 3:00 PM. Maria, just before she and Angelo walked out, approached the still naked Benny and JC, and gave them a group hug, kissing both of the boy’s cheeks. “Guys,” Maria stated, “I hope that you have learned that I’m not a prude, and I have no problem with some group nudity. I hope that last night and this morning was as enjoyable for you two, as it was for Angelo and myself. I look forward to doing it again soon. JC, it was good to meet you, and you guys take care of each other.” “Thanks, Maria,” Benny replied, “and I’ll most definitely take care of this boy, in any way that I can! Have a good day.” JC grinned, and Angelo and Maria left. Angelo and Maria were hardly out of the door before Benny pulled JC back into his bedroom, the boys fell onto the bed and started to make out. In no time, both boys grew stiff and leaking erections, and a desire to have sex. Benny was wishing to try something different, reached into the nightstand’s drawer, and pulled out a bottle of lube. “Oh Shit!” JC exclaimed, “It looks like somebody is going to lose their virginity!” “Nope!” Benny explained. “Remember the night we rubbed our peckers against each other, and we both creamed in our pants?” “Of course I remember!” JC exclaimed, grinning, “That was pretty hot, and exciting, but also kinda messy! That was the first time I’d ever had a hands-free nut.” “We can do the same thing on the bed,” Benny suggested, grinning, “without messing up our clothes! Using some lube on our peckers will make us nice and slippery.” Benny proceeded to lube both of their stiff and leaking cocks, mixing the lube with their precum. Benny then lay on top of JC, aligning their cocks, and supporting most of his weight on his elbows, and slowly started to rub his cock against JC’s, almost as in fucking. “OH, FUCK!” JC yelled, “That feels incredible!” “It’s feeling pretty awesome to me, too!” Benny exclaimed. “I think we’ll both be able to get off, but I’m not to certain how long I can hold my orgasm off. It’d be cool if we could get off together.” JC also started to buck his hips, falling into a rhythm with Benny’s bucking, and both boys started to feel their orgasms approaching. There was no more holding off, as both of the boy’s cocks started to pump out ropes of creamy sperm between their abdomens. They could both feel each other coming to orgasm! It was over. After taking a couple minutes to catch their breaths, Benny raised up on his haunches, and the boys viewed each other’s bodies, and giggled. There was a huge puddle of their combined ejaculate on JC’s abdomen and an almost equal amount clinging to Benny’s. “Well,” Benny stated, “we didn’t mess up our boxers, but we sure did a number on us! How was it for you, JC?” “That was beautiful, Benny,” JC replied, grinning, “and I think we did cum together. I would be game to do that again.” “”We’re a mess, JC,” Benny stated, “I think we’re both in serious need of a shower! Let’s shower together.” JC smiled, all in favor. Benny led JC to the bathroom and turned on the shower, adjusting the temperature, and both boys stepped in. After shampooing their hair, and washing their faces, both boys turned their attention to washing each other's bodies—and genitals. The two agreed that it felt really nice to be washed by another boy, especially when that other boy washes your genitals! After rinsing, Benny turned off the water, and they stepped out onto the bathmat, and proceeded to dry each other’s bodies. Right after drying Benny’s genitals, JC bent over and gave Benny Jr. a tender kiss on the head, making Benny grin. Benny soon returned the favor. Returning to the bedroom, Benny looked at the bed, noticing several cum stains on the sheet. “I think we overshot!” Benny remarked, grinning, “I really need to launder these sheets.” Benny pulled the sheets off the bed and carried them to the washer, and started the cycle. Glancing at the clock, “Gosh, it’s 2:30 all ready! Time sure flies when we’re having fun. We need to dress and get out of here.” The boys returned to the bedroom, JC redressed and Benny dressed in a clean server’s uniform. About 2:45 they left Benny’s apartment and headed to JC’s house, arriving at just 3:00 PM. “Welcome home, boys,” Anna stated, as the boys walked in. “Did you enjoy your night together, and did you sleep well?” “We always enjoy our precious time together, Anna,” Benny replied, not ready to give out any unnecessary details. “We always sleep well, Mama,” JC added, “when we sleep together.” “Have you boys had any lunch?” Anna asked. “No, we kinda lost track of time,” Benny replied. “I just made a batch of tuna salad,” Anna stated, “how about a tuna salad sandwich before you go to work?” “That sounds great,” Benny answered, “Thanks, Anna.” Anna quickly made the boys two sandwiches each and another for herself, and poured the boys glasses of milk to wash them down. Benny ate quickly, thanked Anna graciously for lunch, and excused himself, needing to head to work. Benny shared a quick kiss and hug with JC, and left for work. He told JC that he would call him that night, when he gets off from work. After Benny left, JC went next door, got naked and got into his GED Studies on his computer. He was alone. Being a Saturday, Diego was not working, and he and Chance had left in the Pilot, maybe gone to the supermarket? Who knew where they might have gone. As hard as JC tried to concentrate on his studies, Benny, and the thoughts of what he and Benny had done earlier, kept coming back into his mind, and JC Jr. had become stiff. He was unable to keep his hand from fondling JC Jr. and the fondling turned into stroking. Giving in to his emotions, JC went to the kitchen and grabbed a couple of paper towels. He hoped he could rub one off before Diego and Chance returned and caught him jacking off. Just as JC was dumping his load into the paper towels, Chance and Diego walked in, carrying bags of groceries, and set them down. “JC,” Chance asked, “have you been watching porn again?” “No!” JC exclaimed, “I was working on my GED, but Benny kept coming into my head, and I got hard and horny, and I needed to get a load off!” “Been there, done that,” Chance replied, grinning, “you’re really into Benny, aren’t you?” “We’re just good friends,” JC responded, “and we like sleeping together.” “I’ll bet you two have done more than just sleeping together,” Chance stated, “I’ll bet you two have tasted each other’s wine.” The look on JC’s reddening face answered the question. “JC, I know what young gay boys do, and it’s probably quite normal to do some experimenting with each other. It’s nothing to be embarrassed about, or ashamed of, it’s just part of growing up.” JC felt somewhat relieved, at least Chance understands. Having just gotten off for the second time today, JC’s pecker quickly returned to its flaccid state, and both Diego and Chance gave JC a loving hug. Diego put away the groceries, while Chance started their dinner for two. Anna called JC shortly afterwards, calling him to supper and JC dressed and returned to his side of the house. After dinner, JC migrated to the other side to spend some time (hopefully naked) with the boys next door. Entering Chance and Diego’s side, JC also quickly became comfortably naked. While Chance tackled the dishes Diego took care of the laundry, placing his work clothes, as well as JC’s and Chance’s workout clothes in the dryer, and starting the cycle. The three boys then settled on the sofa, naked together, to watch some TV. JC was comfortably sandwiched between the older boys. JC was fighting the temptation to reach over and touch both of the older boys manhood’s but he resisted, and neither Chance nor Diego offered to touch him down there. About 8:15 PM JC’s phone rang, and JC answered it immediately, knowing that it was Benny. “Hi JC,” Benny said, “I just got off work, and I really would like to see you. Do you think I could maybe sleep over with you?” “I’m sure that will be fine, Benny,” JC replied, “I want to see you too. Look, I’m over with Chance and Diego, so when you get here just come over and join us, and maybe we can watch a movie.” “I’m on my way,” Benny stated, “I’ll see you all in about fifteen minutes.” The boys hung up, both anxious to see each other. About fifteen minutes later, Benny was knocking on the door and JC answered it, pulling Benny inside. After a romantic kiss, JC’s hands started to unbuckle Benny’s belt and shirt. Benny took the hint, and continued to get naked, all by himself. He was starting to get used to this nudity thing, and was becoming less modest. Diego started a movie on Netflix while Chance got them all Pepsi’s from the fridge. The four boys all settled on the sofa to watch the movie, Diego and Chance on one end, and JC and Benny cuddled together on the other end of the sofa. They were a happy and comfortable foursome. When the movie ended, all four boys rose from the sofa, and the older boys both gave both of the younger boy’s warm and loving hugs. Chance and Diego thanked JC and Benny for sharing the evening with them. JC and Benny dressed to head to JC’s side of the duplex, and JC’s bed! Anna was prepared for the boys, having placed a tub of homemade cookies on the table, along with glasses for milk. She sat with the boys, also partaking of some cookies and milk. “So what have you boys got going on,” Anna asked, “are you now boyfriends, or what?” “I think it’s a little early to pin a label on us,” Benny replied, “we’re just a couple of young dudes that enjoy each other’s company, and like being together. We’ve got a lot to learn about each other, before we could commit to being boyfriends.” “I’m not accusing you,” Anna stated, “but I would hope that you boys would practice safe sex, if you decide to have sex with each other.” “Mama!” JC exclaimed, “we haven’t gone THAT FAR, yet.” “I guess maybe,” Anna responded, “the plus side of having a gay son, is that I don’t have to worry about unwanted pregnancies!” “Not unless boys discover a way to create a baby, without the help from a woman!” Benny added, with a grin on his face. Anna and JC both smiled. After eating the bedtime snack, all three retired to the bedrooms for the night. Benny and JC both instinctively cuddled in bed naked. Their desire for sleep overpowered their desire for more sex, and they both fell asleep in each other’s arms. * * * * * Over the next several weeks, a regular routine developed. On Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays, Chance and JC spent a couple of hours at the gym working out. Now that Diego has his own car, he is no longer dependent of Chance to get to work. Benny and JC have become nearly inseparable, and Benny has become a fixture in both the Cortez home, as well as in Chance and Diego’s side of the duplex. Benny spends so many nights in JC’s bed, that Anna is feeling like she has two boys. Typically, JC spends most Friday and Saturday nights with Benny at his apartment, hanging around naked with Angelo and Maria. What modesty Benny once had, has flown out the window, and he now enjoys group nudity, whether in his apartment, or with Chance and Diego in their home. The Fourth of July is approaching in about three weeks, and Chance and Diego are considering a camping trip. The idea of camping out in the wilderness is appealing to Diego, as it’s something he’s never done. Chance hasn’t camped out since his high school days, but he knows the basics. If they decide to take the camping trip, Diego would need to take about two extra days off from work. They agreed on one aspect of the trip, that they would want to invite JC and Benny to join them. They’re both certain the boys would enjoy some time in a natural environment. Benny would also need to take a few extra days off. They will discuss it with JC and Benny later today or tomorrow. On Thursday evening, June 14th, Chance and Diego brought up the idea of a July Fourth weekend camping trip to Benny and JC. Both of the younger boy’s excitement rose to a ten, on a scale of one to ten. July Fourth weekend was still two weeks away, but would give Benny and Diego time to give their employers a heads up. Diego is normally off on Saturday and Sunday, and would be off on Wednesday, July the Fourth, an unpaid holiday, so needed to take off on just Monday and Tuesday. Benny is normally off only on Mondays, so would need to take off on Saturday, Sunday, Tuesday and Wednesday. Both Diego and Benny believed taking those days off would not be a problem, giving their bosses a two weeks notice. They planned to leave on Saturday morning, June 30th, and spend Saturday, Sunday, Monday and Tuesday nights in the wilderness. Initially, they planned to rent two tents, but decided on just one larger tent that they would all share. Both Diego and Benny decided to spring for the large, two person sleeping bags, knowing that they would want to cuddle and sleep with their boys. Plans were made for the camping trip! When Chance and Diego do their grocery shopping on this Saturday, they will go to the sporting goods store and reserve the large tent to rent for that weekend. All four boys are anticipating a fun weekend for over the Fourth! When JC and Benny went to JC’s side of the house that evening, they explained to Anna the plans for the July Fourth camping trip. Anna was happy for the boys, all four of them, and was certain they would have an enjoyable weekend, camping out together. To be continued............ * * * * *
  11. Wow! This chapter sent nostalgia to haunt me! I grew up in Western NY State, and was surrounded by dairy farms. One thing never mentioned was if the boys milked the cows by hand, or did they use milking machines? All the farmers up there used milking machines, except for the few that only had a couple of cows. The farmers poured the milk through a strainer into milk cans, and the previous evenings milk, along with the next mornings milk was picked up and hauled to a milk plant for processing. By the time I graduated, most of the farmers had bulk milk coolers, so the truck came and pumped the milk from the bulk coolers into a bulk milk tank truck to be hauled away. Milk cans today are rare to find, and carry a high value as antiques. When I was a kid, my Mom did laundry with a ringer washer. In good weather, she hung it outside to sun dry, and in bad weather, hung it on lines in the basement hallway. Either way, it always got cleaned and dried. After I graduated, in 1959, my Dad bought Mom an automatic washer and dryer.
  12. Wow, Geoff, I didn't realize you're writing this story in real time, until this chapter, dealing with the covid virus that has us all on lockdown! I sure hope this isn't a change of lifestyle that becomes a permanent way of living. I hope that you and our readers stay healthy and free of it.
  13. It's3:00 PM and I have yet to take time for breakfast. I'm loving this story, and the story about how Sean ended up with the farm. OK, so I'm binging--now on to chapter 7.
  14. Yeah! The term 'GAY' was not popular in the 1950's. During the summer of 1960 I traveled with a carnival for a few weeks. The man that ran a 'Bear Every Time' booth asked me if I was gay, or just acted that way? Not knowing his meaning, I agreed that I was naturally happy and cheerful. While in the Army, stationed in Germany in 1964, a soldier that I was friends with, questioned me about a reference to him as being gay, which he was not! That's when I learned that gay meant homosexual! BTW tallguyct you've got a good story going here, and I'm looking forward to the next chapters. I am close to your age, be turning 79 years young in September, and never have found Mr. Right!
  15. Nice start, now on to the next chapter.
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