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DJ - 19. Chapter 19

All Sexually involved characters in this story are at least 18 years old. There may be description of gay male sex in this story.
In Chapter 19
Jamie and DJ are back to normal
The boys second day of classes
Jamie and DJ have a plan to help Bryan
The boys first day of volleyball

About 3:00 PM Tuesday afternoon, DJ was ready to leave with some deliveries. With me on honeymoon, DJ needed to make the deliveries I normally would make, all week long.

"DJ, I think we need to chat, can you come here a minute?" Gloria said, DJ went into the pharmacy and faced Gloria.

"Sweetie," Gloria asked, "What’s wrong?"

"Nothing," DJ replied, looking down, "what makes you think something’s wrong?"

"Sweetie, I can read people, and you haven’t been yourself today, did you and Jamie have a quarrel or something?"

"Not a quarrel," DJ replied, "more like a discussion."

"You guys haven’t broken up, have you?"

"No, Gloria, we just had a little glitch, I think we’ll be ok"

"You still love Jamie, don’t you?"

"With all my heart and soul," DJ replied, tears in his eyes.

"Sweetie, even those of us that are deeply in love, occasionally have a misunderstanding, or hurt each other, but if love is there, love can conquer all. I’ve missed your smile all day, do you want to tell me what happened?"

"Not really, Gloria, Jamie hurt me, but I think he really loves me, and I think we’re going to be okay."

"I sure hope so, sweetie," Gloria said, wiping DJ’s tears away, "Give me that smile."

Just that little chat with Gloria did help DJ to feel a little better, and he displayed that patented smile, and got one back. Gloria gave DJ a warm and welcome hug, making DJ feel even a little more better. DJ is looking through the deliveries, and saw one for the ‘Golden Age Senior Community’.

"Gloria, I do have some good news, you met Joe’s Mom, my Granny at the wedding. Well, Granny has decided she isn’t going back to California. She’s rented a room here, (DJ is pointing to the delivery for the ‘Golden Age Senior Community’). Until Dad and Joe got married, I’ve never had a grandparent, and I love my Granny a lot, I didn’t want her to leave, and she is staying. I’m really happy about that!" Now DJ displays his real smile, and he left with the deliveries.

DJ and Jamie both got off from work at 9:00 PM and followed each other back to Jamie’s house. Karen had a snack prepared for them, but Granny had already gone to bed. The boys ate quickly, mentioned they had to leave early for school, kissed Karen goodnight and headed to bed.

The boys stripped, and cuddled, and shared a passionate kiss, causing both of them to get hard. Jamie was fondling DJ’s hard cock, wanting it in his mouth, but he was a bit leery, remembering what DJ had said that morning when Jamie touched it.

Jamie, speaking softly and romantically, "DJ, I’m still hungry for something special, may I eat?"

DJ is thinking how good it feels to have his cock in Jamie’s warm mouth, and having about a 3 or 4 day accumulation in his genitals, told his lover to go ahead. Jamie was on it in about 30 seconds. Jamie, also, was horny and hard as a rock, and leaking precum.

DJ, speaking softly, "Baby, I don’t think I could ever leave you, who else would ever be able to pleasure me the way you do, I’m already feeling your snack on it’s way, and I can’t hold off for very long." Music to Jamie’s ears.

DJ, moaning softly, "I’m close—I hope you’re ready—Jamieeeeeeeee!"

DJ wrapped his hands behind Jamie’s head, holding Jamie’s mouth on his cock, and feeling his orgasm happening. Several spurts of DJ’s sweet cream flooded Jamie’s mouth, and Jamie held it there for a few seconds, relishing the feeling, then started to swallow. Jamie was on the verge of cumming, and he thought he was going to cum on the sheets, but didn’t.

"I almost came on the sheets, and I’m still quite close, do you want to finish me or should I use my hand, I need to cum."

Without a word, DJ spun around and took Jamie’s throbbing, precum covered penis in his mouth and started to suck, and about two minutes later felt Jamie start to pulse.

"Baby, that feels—so—good," Jamie gasped. He’d gotten off the day before when he and Bryan jacked off, but this was just so much better, and with the boy he really loves.

The two boys readjusted their positions, cuddling close, and preparing to sleep. They shared a passionate kiss, tasting each other's cum in each other’s mouths. It was good.

"Thanks, baby," Jamie remarked, "I really needed that, and your cream always tastes so sweet."

"Jamie, I think you taste pretty awesome too, thanks."

It seems the boys have ‘consummated’ their relationship again, at least we hope so.

* * * * * * * *

Jamie’s phone alarm went off at 7:00 AM Wednesday morning, causing both boys to open their eyes to greet the day. They slipped out of bed and pulled on their boxer-briefs, went to pee and then wandered to the kitchen where Karen already had coffee made.

"Mom," Jamie asked, "how do you do the schedule you keep? You’re the last person we see when we go to bed, and the first we see when we get up, and then you cook dinner for Dad before he goes to work, it just seems you never get much time to sleep?"

"I guess," Karen explained, "it’s probably a combination of things. As we get older, most of us don’t require as much sleep. I usually go to bed right after you do and so I get a couple hours before Carl gets home. Sometimes, while all of you are working, I take a 2 or 3 hours nap. Even with Aggie here, we both nap in the afternoon."

Granny entered the kitchen, hugged and kissed her grandsons, and sat between them, listening to the conversation. Karen poured her a cup of coffee, and set it in front of her.

"I guess we tend to underestimate you," Jamie commented, "being a stay at home mom and housewife isn’t as easy as it would seem."

"But Honey," Karen replied, smiling, "it’s worth it, when a mother has a family as wonderful as I have been blessed with. I wouldn’t trade my life for a lot of other women’s lives. I’m happy, doing what I do, and I love my family so very much!"

"There’s an old saying," Granny spoke, "a man may work from sun to sun, but a woman’s work is never done."

"Ain’t that the truth, Mom!" Karen stated, as she removed a pie pan from the oven.

Karen cut the ‘pie’ into slices, placing a slice on each of two plates, and added a serving of hashed brown potatoes to each and set them in front of the boys.

DJ, looking at the plate, "Pie for breakfast?"

Karen, smiling, "It’s not pie, DJ, it’s quiche, have you never had quiche?"

"I don’t think so," DJ replied, "I guess it’s another ‘first’ for me."

"Karen, I don’t usually eat this early, but, seeing that quiche, I’m suddenly hungry for breakfast, if it’s ok?"

"Sure, Mom," Karen replied, fixing two more plates for Granny and herself, "I’ll save the last for Carl, when he gets up."

DJ, after tasting the first bite, "Mom, I can tell its got eggs and cheese, but what’s the green stuff?"

"Spinach," Karen replied, "do you like it?"

"It’s different," DJ responded, "Actually, it’s pretty darn good!"

By the time they finished breakfast it was 8:15 and the boys hustled to the bedroom to get dressed for school and grabbed their backpacks. On the way out they kissed Granny and Karen goodbye, got into the Tracker and headed for school. DJ will be working 3 to 9 today, doing deliveries, and Jamie 4 to 9.

After Computer class, and as Jamie and DJ were almost ready to leave campus, they caught up with Bryan. As they approached Bryan, he smiled.

"Bryan," DJ stated, "we’ve got a plan to get you moved out of your parents home and in with Phil, if you really want to do it."

"I want to, but like I told Jamie the other night, my parents aren’t going to just stand by and watch me take my stuff out of the house."

"Do your parents work, and what hours?" DJ asked.

"Dad works a regular job, Monday through Friday, he leaves about 7:30 AM and gets home around 5:00, Mom doesn’t work and is home most of the time. So what is your plan?"

"We need a little more information," Jamie said, "is your mom up when you leave for school? What we need to know, is, if there is a time when you could sneak some stuff out of the house without them knowing."

"Maybe, Mom watches TV late, and usually doesn’t get up until 10:00 or even 11:00 in the morning. Dad and I have to get our own breakfast." DJ and Jamie are grinning.

"So," Jamie said, grinning, "if some of your stuff grew legs and walked out with you when you leave for school, your mom would likely not see it happen, right?" Bryan nodded, smirking.

"But how would I get the stuff to the hotel, I wouldn’t have time to take it there, without being late back home. They know my schedule, and I have to tell Mom when I’m leaving for school, so I can’t leave early."

"Bryan, that’s where we come in," Jamie explained, "you sneak your stuff out, and into your car, then we hook up here, put your stuff in our car, which might be DJ’s Tracker or my old Honda, and we deliver it to Phil’s hotel room. This will take a few days, depending on how much stuff you have to move."

"Do you have anything big," DJ asked, "that you need to keep?"

"The biggest thing is probably my X-Box, and games and a few CD’s, but it’s mostly clothing."

"Oh," DJ added, "and get your important stuff, like your high school diploma and birth certificate, cause once your out of there, you don’t want to have to go back. I went through this about 9 or 10 months ago."

"I have my diploma, but Dad put my birth certificate in a lock box somewhere, and I have no idea where it is."

"If you need to, you can get a duplicate birth certificate from the state," Jamie said, then, smiling, "the last day, leave a note on the bed telling them you have moved out and won’t be coming back."

"Do you guys have an 11:00 AM class on Monday, Wednesday and Friday that lets out at this time?" Bryan asked.

"We sure do," DJ replied, "so can we expect to transfer your first load on Friday at this time."

"You sure can, "Bryan smiled, "this is a crazy plan, but I think it will work just fine. I love you guys, and please know I really appreciate what you’re doing for me, really for Phil and me, I can’t wait to get back with my baby!"

DJ and Jamie headed toward home, and were discussing the events of the last half an hour. Bryan might be a little late getting home today.

"Jamie, you have Phil’s number, don’t you? Maybe you should call him and let him know our plans." Jamie placed the call.

"Hi Jamie, got some news for me?" Phil answered, excitedly.

"We just left the campus and we just wanted to share our plan with you. We heard you’re looking for a roommate?"

"Well, you heard right, but I’m kind of particular, his name would need to be Bryan."

Jamie spent the next five minutes explaining the plan to Phil.

Phil responded, "That sure sounds like a plan that’ll work, my hand is tired, between washing dishes and stroking it every night, maybe I can give my poor pud a break! I’ll be forever grateful to you guys. Look, when you come to the hotel, it’s room 120, and on workdays I usually leave about 2:00 PM so I can eat something before I clock in at 3:00. I’m tired of Denny’s food, but with my discount, it’s the cheapest thing I can eat. So you should be bringing the first load of Bryan’s stuff on Friday afternoon?"

"That’s the plan, Phil, and then a load on Monday, and one Wednesday, until he gets all his stuff out. I guess he can deliver the last load himself. DJ and I are happy for you guys to be getting back together."

"You can’t be nearly as happy as I am, being away from Bryan for so long has nearly killed me, I’ll look forward to seeing you on Friday, after lunch time. Bye, and thanks for the update." They hung up.

"How did Phil sound, Jamie?" DJ inquired.

"Excited and anxious, baby, I’m so glad we could help them."

"I have an idea," DJ remarked, "After Bryan gets moved, and they get settled, maybe we could all try to get a Saturday night off and we could take them to the Waterhole, kind of like a double date."

"That’d be neat," Jamie grinned, "we’re about due for a night together anyway, and they would be fun to be with, I’ll bet they’ve never been there, and I’d like to go back there again with you."

* * * * * * * *

It was about 1:15 when the boys got back to Jamie’s, and Karen had lunch (well, dinner) on the table, Granny, Carl and Karen were already half done eating.

"You’re late," Carl said, "Is everything OK with you guys?"

"Yes," Jamie replied, "we spent a little time with one of our friends at school, I hope you didn’t worry."

"We were just a little concerned," Carl said, "you boys are usually home from school by around 12:30." The boys sat down and filled their plates, and then their tummy’s.

"Mom." DJ remarked, "I think you missed your calling, you should have been a chef, you seem to enjoy cooking, and you’re so good at it! Everything you make comes out so perfect and tasty!"

"Why, thank you DJ," Karen responded, "I probably wouldn’t want to be a chef, as an occupation, but I do love cooking for my wonderful family!"

About 2:00 PM the boys excused themselves from the table and headed to their room to change into their work clothes. When they had removed their clothes, down to their boxer-briefs, Jamie pulled DJ down onto the bed and wrapped his arm around DJ, caressing his torso, and lay his head on DJ’s shoulder. DJ’s arm found it’s way around Jamie’s torso and the two just enjoyed being close.

"Baby," Jamie softly spoke, "I wish we could stay here like this all afternoon, it just feels so—right, and—comfortable."

"It’d be great," DJ snickered, "but we’d likely both soon be unemployed, and I think we may need the money. I can maybe spend another 5 minutes before I need to get ready to leave."

"DJ, I think I love these intimate times like this, just as much, maybe even more, than when we have sex, but that’s good too, I like both—a lot."

The two boys shared a few minutes more of their precious intimacy, and DJ slid off the bed, put on his skinny jeans, work shirt and sneakers. He then kissed his lover goodbye, then went to the living room and kissed and hugged Granny and his Mom, and hugged Carl, then left the house and headed to the store.

After DJ left, Jamie went through much of the same ritual, but then joined his parents and Granny in the living room, as he had nearly an hour to kill before he had to leave. Since he had the time, he explained the short story to Karen and Carl, about the situation with Bryan and Phil, and what Bryan’s parents had done and were doing.

"Jamie," Carl asked, "how old are these boys?"

"Dad, you’ve met Bryan, he was our server at Applebee’s the night of my Birthday Party, and he’s almost 21, and Phil’s about the same age."

"Bryan’s folks had to have known," Carl stated, "I mean, it doesn’t take a rocket scientist to figure it out, if two 18 or 20 year old boys are comfortable sleeping with each other every night, there’s no way those boys are straight! Bryan’s parents must have hearts that are overflowing with hate! What happened to parental love?"

"That’s the kind of story we hear about," Karen lamented, her eyes wet with tears, "and it happened right here in our own little town. How could any parents be so cruel to their child, it’s heart wrenching!"

"Son," Carl said, "I know your Mom is with me on this, I’m proud of you and DJ for taking the humanitarian approach to help these young men. From what you’ve told us, they need all the help they can find. Bryan’s parents are nothing but Assholes and Bigots."

"Dad, Mom," Jamie replied, tears in his eyes, "I really appreciate your support, I thought you might tell me that we are sticking our noses where they didn’t belong, as it’s not our problem."

"Jamie," Karen explained, "if those friends mean anything to you, their problem becomes your problem, it’s an ethical thing, and I think you and DJ are doing the right thing."

"Thanks, Mom, thanks Dad, I need to get to work."

Jamie and his Dad both needed to leave about 3:30 for their respective jobs. Jamie kissed his Mom and Granny goodbye, Carl kissed Karen goodbye and both men headed to their cars and left.

Meanwhile, at Southside Drug and Pharmacy, DJ needed to talk to Randy.

"Randy," DJ said, "I have a problem with tomorrows schedule. You have me scheduled for 3 to 9, and I have a Phys Ed class from 2-4, and I’ll need time to shower and grab a bite to eat. There’s no way I can be here to work before about 5:15 or 5:30."

"My bad, DJ." Randy replied, "I just wrote you in to cover your Dad’s delivery shift, just come in as soon as you can, and I won’t consider you late, I’ll keep the deliveries at a minimum, and you can likely get them all delivered before 9:00 PM. Since you have a long day at school on Thursdays, I will try to schedule you off, after tomorrow."

"Thanks, Randy," DJ replied, smiling, "Let me go and take care of these deliveries, and I’ll see you in a little while."

* * * * * * * *

Wednesday night, like the night before, the boys followed each other home from their work. Like the night before, Karen had food prepared for them, homemade bean soup, and cornbread. They went to their room shortly after eating.

"DJ," Jamie stated, "our computer instructor told me to bring my laptop to the lab tomorrow, and I can install the student versions of the software on it. Then we can both do some of our computer homework on the laptop, I can connect our printer so we can print off the results to turn in."

"I guess that’s cool," DJ replied, "but I don’t even know how to start it up, I’m pretty dumb when it comes to computers."

"I’ll help you baby," Jamie assured, "and you will learn a lot in the class too, it’s one of the advantages in taking that class. By the end of the semester you’ll be a computer whiz!" DJ smiled, doubtfully.

"Jamie, do we need anything special for the volleyball class"

"Yeah," Jamie replied, "gym wear, and towels, we better get that stuff packed tonight, I have a zipper bag, big enough for both of us to use." Then, retrieving it from the closet, "Here it is."

"DJ, go into the bathroom, in the cabinet, and there should be a plastic soap dish, and grab our deodorant, and a couple of clean bath towels and washcloths."

DJ went to the bathroom and found the requested items and returned to the bedroom, where Jamie had some stuff laid out on the bed.

"OK DJ," Jamie announced, "Two pairs of gym shorts, sorry they’re both blue, two tank tops, two pairs of clean boxer-briefs, 2 pairs of socks, and 2 clean white t-shirts. DJ, go to the kitchen and get a plastic grocery bag."

DJ, returning from the kitchen, "What’s the bag for?"

"To put the wet washcloths in, after we shower," Jamie replied, "I’m off tomorrow, but you’re working, get a clean store shirt and fold it carefully. When we leave campus tomorrow, you can just drop me off at the house, and you can head on to work."

It took the boys all of five minutes to arrange everything in the bag and Jamie pulled the zipper to close it. They broke from their normal routine, and started to undress each other, even pushing each other’s boxer-briefs down to the floor. Their arms encircled each other and they shared a deep, romantic kiss, their erecting cocks also seemed to kiss, causing both boys to giggle a little.

They were soon cuddled together in bed, knowing they needed to be in class at 9:00 AM, and set the alarm for 7:00 AM,

DJ, just before sleep took over, "Jamie, do you have any idea how much I love you, and need you?"

"I think I have a pretty good handle on it," Jamie softly replied, "I don’t want to even think about how lonely my life would be, without you in it. I think we need each other equally, I love you, baby!"

The two boys held each other tightly, and fell asleep shortly, their naked bodies lovingly touching. These boys may only be twenty years old, but they seem to have grasped how much more there is to love, than just having some good sex.

* * * * * * * *

Thursday morning, January 18th, the alarm blasted at 7:00 AM, disturbing the boys, and Jamie shut the damn thing off. DJ and Jamie shared a good morning kiss, dragged their carcasses out of bed, and found their boxer-briefs, and pulled them on. After a trip to the bathroom, they ambled to the kitchen, where Granny and Karen were already seated at the table, and DJ poured a cup of coffee.

After the morning ‘Granny kisses’ the boys sat on both sides of Granny, and Karen started preparing some food.

"Granny," DJ asked, "at your age you could sleep as late as you want, why do you get up so early?"

"I guess old habits die hard," Granny answered, "I was used to getting up for many years to fix your grandfather Vic’s breakfast, and just can’t get used to changing." Then, smiling, "The old saying is ‘Early to bed and early to rise, Makes a man healthy, wealthy and wise’ but somehow the wealthy always escaped us!"

Granny continued, looking sad, "DJ, It seems impossible that your Grandpa Vic passed away over 10 years ago. You never had a chance to know him."

"Granny," DJ asked, solemnly, "do you have a picture of Grandpa?"

"Not with me, sweetheart, but I have some back in California, when my stuff gets here, I’ll be happy to show them to you." DJ leaned over and gave Granny a kiss on the cheek.

"Mom," Jamie stated, "our schedule is a little different today, we have computer lab from 9 to 12, then we can grab lunch in the cafeteria, and we have volleyball from 2 until 4, and DJ has to work today. He’s got a clean work shirt in our bag. After we shower DJ is dropping me off here and going on to work, so you’ll probably see me about 5:00 PM, and DJ about 9:30 tonight."

"OK, honey," Karen said, "Thanks for the heads-up."

The boys finished breakfast, went to their room to dress, then picked up the gym bag, Jamie’s laptop, and their backpacks and left, after giving Granny and Karen kisses and hugs. When they got to campus and parked, Jamie suggested they leave the gym bag in the Tracker and lock it, and get it before they went to the phys ed class at 2:00.

Miss Carson welcomed all of them to the computer lab and introduced the class to Wendy, one of the two computer lab assistants that they may be working with. Jamie and DJ selected computer desks that were next to each other, of course.

She asked if anyone brought notebooks or laptops in that they wanted to install the software on and four students, including Jamie, raised their hands in response. Miss Carson told them they would install the software toward the end of the lab, about 11:30, and that the others could leave then. Miss Carson and Wendy assisted the four students to install the software on their laptops, finishing about 12:10.

The boys took the laptop and their backpacks to the Tracker and locked it back up, and then headed to the cafeteria to get some lunch. Jamie called Matt to see if he wanted to hook up for lunch, and Matt said he would love to, but he didn’t have any classes today and was at home. Oh shucks.

About 1:30 Jamie and DJ decided to get their gym bag, locate the boys locker room and change into their gym shorts. They didn’t know just where the locker room was so they walked around to find it. They never did find a boys’ locker room, but right across the hall from the gym they found a Ladies Locker Room and a Men’s’ Locker Room, then headed to the Tracker to get the gym bag.

"I don’t trust all of these guys," Jamie stated, "I think we should put our wallets in the glove box, and lock it up. If someone searches our jeans, they won’t find any money." They went ahead and secured them in the glove box, and locked the car back up, taking only their gym bag back into the building. They walked toward the gym and entered the Men’s locker room.

There was a double row of lockers, back to back, down the center and lockers down both the left and right side of the room, with benches in the isles on both sides. Walking down the isle there was a wide open doorway that led to the showers. The room was about 20’ long and 10’ across, with more benches, and hooks on the wall backing the locker room and the outside wall of the shower room. At one end was a single stall with a toilet, and next to that, two urinals. On the opposite end was a 3 bay sink with a mirror above it.

Another open doorway led to the actual showering area, another room about 20’ long with three showerheads on each end wall and eight showerheads on the long wall, so would accommodate 14 guys to shower at the same time. DJ had seen these type of showers at the military academy, but Jamie thought open showers ended in middle school, and was somewhat surprised. His high school had individual shower stalls.

When DJ and Jamie returned to the locker room part, several young men were there in varying degrees of dress. They noticed four or five of the guys had removed their underwear and were pulling on jock straps, while others just removed their pants and were pulling on gym shorts.

Jamie and DJ selected two lockers, hung their outer clothes in one of them and pulled their gym shorts and tank tops out of the zipper bag and put them on, leaving their boxer-briefs on underneath. They tried to stash the zipper bag into the other locker but it wasn’t quite big enough.

One young man, approaching them, "Hi, I’m Don, and you are?"

"Jamie, and (pointing) DJ."

"Good to meet you," Don said, extending his hand, and we shared handshakes. "I think this is going to be a fun class, For Your Information, there’s two shelves over there (pointing) where you can put your bag, nobody will bother it here, see you on the court." Don left and headed toward the Gym.

"He seems nice, friendly too," DJ commented. Jamie agreed.

The boys left the locker room and walked across the hall and into the gym, which was just large enough to hold a basketball court. There were foldout bleachers on one side, which were all folded up. A man that looked in his late 30’s was standing there with a clipboard in his hand, likely the phys ed instructor. About a dozen young men were standing in front of him, and Jamie and DJ joined them.

"Hi guys," the man with the clipboard spoke, "I’m Zachary Estibutione, one of the two physical education instructors here at Community College," then, smiling, "I don’t really expect you all to be able to pronounce, or even remember that mouthful, so you can call me Zach. There is supposed to be 18 of you, but only 12 here."

Don, raising his hand, "I think there are some still changing."

"They need to get their little butts in here," Zach said, "they’re holding up progress! I’ll give them two minutes."

Zach picked up a volleyball and playfully batted it toward the group and one of the guys tapped it back toward him, and this was repeated three or four more times. Finally the stragglers arrived. Zach counted noses, now 18.

"Men, and I use the term loosely," Zach stated, "This is only a two hour class every week, when some of you are late coming in, it cheats the whole class out of two or three or 5 minutes, so try to be here at 2:00 from now on, OK?"

"How many of you are brand new to this game, first timers?" About 8 or 9 raised their hands.

"About half of you," Zach said, "Normally, according to the rules, a volleyball team is six players, three in the front row and three in the back. We have 18 in this class, and I’m going to let you guys make a decision here. We can, since this is a learning class, divide you into two teams of 9 each or three teams of six, there are pros and cons to each. With teams of 9, you’ll all get close to two hours of practice each week, with teams of six, we would have three teams, and teams can challenge each other, but on average, each man will only get about an hour and a quarter of play time each week. The choice is yours. How many want teams of nine?" 15 hands went up.

"I think that’s a wise choice, but we won’t have the same guys on the same teams every week. Next week I’ll have a bucket of ping pong balls, nine of them will be labeled with a 1 and the other nine a 2, and you’ll draw for your team."

"Since you’ve voted to have teams of nine, for today, I’m doing a roll call, when I call your name, answer with a ‘here’ or a ‘yep’."

Zach picked up his clipboard, and called every other name on the list. After the first nine names were called, he told them that if their name was called, stand over there, (pointing). Then he called the remaining nine names, and they responded. Zach then stated that the first group is team One and the second group is team two for today. DJ wanted to be on the same team with Jamie, but they ended up on opposing teams.

Zach continued, "Since we’re doing teams of nine, you’ll be like a tic tac toe game, 3 rows of 3 players."

Zach spent the next twenty minutes explaining the rules of the game, how rotation works, in the course of a game, everyone has their turn to serve, the players on the front line have the best chance to spike the ball onto the other teams floor.

It was about 2:45 by the time they actually got to play. There were quite a few fouls, DJ managed to spike the ball three times, but one time his hand was over the net, foul, but he was displaying that patented smile almost constantly, he was having fun!

At 4:00 PM Zach announced that it was 4:00, but if nobody needed to leave right at four, he would extend the class for another 15 minutes, and they all continued to play.

Zach, at 4:15, "OK Guys, class is over, go shower up and I’ll see you all next week!"

On the way back into the locker room, a tall, 6’2 or 6’3 red headed guy clapped his hand on DJ’s shoulder, DJ had heard someone call him ‘Rusty’.

"Hey," Rusty said, "I’m Irwin, but everyone calls me ‘Rusty’, are you sure you’ve never played before? You pulled off a couple of pretty nice spikes there."

"Thanks," DJ replied, smiling, "I go by DJ, and I have never played before, but I enjoyed playing today." He and Rusty bumped fists.

Jamie got their gym bag, set it on the floor by their lockers, and pulled out the soap, washcloths and towels. The two boys sat on the bench and removed their sneakers and socks, then their gym shorts and tanks, then…..

"DJ, I’m not too sure about getting naked in front of all these guys,"

"Me either, but, all these other guys seem to be OK with it, fuck it—there’s really nothing to fear." DJ dropped his boxer-briefs on the floor and stepped out of them. "Jamie, let’s get showered."

Jamie finally dropped his underwear and followed DJ to the shower area where they were surrounded by at least 10 naked young guys, all getting the sweat washed off their bodies. The water and all the steam not only felt good, but even smelled good, with the mixture of soaps and body washes some of the guys used. If one were to watch some of the guys eyes, a number of them were ‘checking out’ some of the other guys junk, but no one grew an erection, and no one mentioned it, or anything about it.

DJ couldn’t help but notice that Rusty was not only long in stature, at about 6’3" but also was long, down there, probably about 8" or more flaccid. As Rusty turned, or changed position, it just kind of swung about. DJ had to turn his back toward Rusty because the sight of that monster was starting to affect his own cock, and a boner was not something he needed right now.

DJ glanced around, spotting two of the brothers showering, and quickly realized that they both were bigger than himself, but then, he’s known for a long time that he was probably smaller than average, for a black man. It doesn’t really matter that much, Jamie likes, or downright loves his cock, and if Jamie likes it, nothing else is really important. Neither of those two men had cocks nearly as big as Rusty. Rusty had to have the biggest cock he’d ever seen.

Jamie, breaking the thought line, "DJ we need to get dressed and get you to work."

"Oh, thanks, the shower was feeling so good I didn’t want to get out."

The two boys stepped out to the drying area, and grabbed their towels.

DJ suddenly realized they’d left the soap dish and their washcloths in the shower. He caught another student just ready to go into the shower and asked him if he could retrieve them, and the guy was kind enough to get them, and handed them to DJ. DJ handed the soap dish to Jamie, and wrung out the washcloths. Jamie was dry, and took the soap dish and washcloths to the locker area, while DJ finished drying.

When DJ returned to the lockers, Jamie already had his clean boxer-briefs on and was sitting on the bench. Jamie pulled out the clean t-shirts, giving one to DJ, and putting one on. They put on the clean socks, pulled on their jeans from the locker and pulled their sneakers on. DJ put on the clean store polo, they stuffed the rest of everything into the zipper bag and left from the locker room to the Tracker.

Jamie, as DJ pulled out of the parking lot, "DJ, when we get to my house, I’ll grab our backpacks, and my laptop, if you can bring in the gym bag when you get home tonight."

"Sure, Jamie, I need to grab something to eat on the way to the store, I’m famished!"

"Maybe Mom can have something ready for you, as a Grab ‘n’ Go. Let me call her." Jamie called Karen, and explained.

"Mom’s fixing you a sandwich you can eat on the way to the store, and some cookies."

"Oh, Jamie, your Mom’s cookies are the most, I could fill up, just on them! I think I like playing volleyball, I actually had fun today."

"I told you, when we signed up for it, that I thought you would like it, I think I had as much fun, watching you have fun, as I did actually playing. I wish we could have been on the same side."

"Maybe next time we will, if we both draw the same number. Showering was kind of interesting, did you notice Rusty’s cock?" (like, how could anyone not notice that monster)

"DJ, I’m not into watching other guys showing off their junk!" Jamie is looking out the window so DJ wouldn’t see his smirk. Of course he noticed it, only a blind man could have missed it.

"Jamie, it was so big, even those two black dudes were small, compared to Rusty, I just couldn’t help notice."

"So, my boyfriend is in to cock watching. I guess you’ll keep me informed if you see an interesting cock, or a big bulge." Jamie is trying hard not to bust out laughing.

"Jamie," DJ said, irritated, "it’s not like I go around analyzing other guys cocks, it was just an observation. You’re taking it the wrong way! The only cock I want is yours."

"Baby," Jamie said, snickering, "I’m just busting your balls, of course I noticed the size of Rusty’s cock, and I’m sure most of the other guys did too."

"Well, most of them might not have, I expect most of them are straight."

"DJ," Jamie explained, "all guys tend to check out other guys’ junk, it’s not a gay thing, it’s a guy thing. It’s something nearly all guys do, it’s completely natural, gay or straight, and I caught some guys checking us out too, and I’m certain they weren’t wanting to suck our dicks."

When the boys got to Jamie’s house, Jamie grabbed his laptop and both of their backpacks. DJ decided that, since he was grabbing a sandwich, he would carry the gym bag in now, and set it on the kitchen floor. DJ kissed Jamie goodbye, thanked Karen for the snack and headed to work. Jamie put the soiled clothes from the zipper bag into the appropriate hampers, next to the washer.

Granny waited up Thursday evening until DJ got home about 9:30 so she could kiss the boys goodnight, and went to bed. DJ and Jamie spent the next hour and a half, sitting at the kitchen table, doing homework and munching on cookies and milk. They finally made it to bed about 11:30, cuddled up and fell asleep shortly.

(to be continued…)

As always, I appreciate my readers, and comments are always welcome and desired.
Coming in Chapter 20
DJ and Jamie start moving Bryan
Doug and Joe dance to a special song
Randy and Daryl announce their Party
Steve and Valerie need a ‘kid sitter’
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Awesome chapter. I’m glad DJ and Jamie are back to normal. I like that they are helping Bryan to move out.

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I'm glad DJ likes volleyball and seems to have  a bit of a knack for it!  That Jamie enjoyed watching DJ enjoying himself also speaks volumes about him and their relationship.

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Great chapter. Forgot to mention previous how glad I am Granny gets to stay.

The boys seem to have overcome their little tiff which is a huge relief. If Gloria had been able to pick up on something, the family would have and things might have gotten quite uncomfortable for young Jamie. It was fortunate they resolved things quickly with noone else being the wiser.

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