The Education of Grandpa - 16. Relaxing In the Sun

The two friends enjoyed a hearty breakfast of ham, eggs, toast, jam, and fresh fruit sitting at the kitchen table that fifteen minutes earlier had hosted a vigorous sexual romp. The day continued with kayaking on the lake, a visit to the local gourmet grocery to purchase items for dinner, including steaks. Relaxing on the upper-level deck in the warm May sun was not restful, as their fun in the sun included the second fuck of the day.

The boys had sent a text indicating they would arrive around 5:00 pm. Upon arrival, the boys took the kayaks out after a tour of the house, followed with beers on the lower deck. Their room was next to the master bedroom. The glass wall of that room had the same view of the lake and hills. A glass door opened to the same deck off Tom’s and Geoff’s bedroom.

Following a late hearty dinner of steaks grilled on the lower deck, the four watched TV in the main room. By ten o’clock, Tom announced he was ready for bed. The older men went to their room, and the boys to the adjacent bedroom that shared the deck. That evening Tom and Geoff did not cuddle on the deck. Both couples, young and old, closed the curtains in their room.

Following their encounter on the king size bed, Geoff asked Tom about his shaved crown and balls. Tom replied: “While watching porn, I saw many guys with shaved pubes. The thought of shaving myself down there was both terrifying and erotic. Researching the concept was interesting. Basically, there are two ways to shave the pubes. You can use a regular razor, the same as a guy would use to shave their beard, or you can use a rechargeable manscaping shaver. The rechargeable shavers are available from Amazon and others. While there were no videos on Amazon of guys shaving their dicks, balls and crown, there were videos posted by various companies showing guys shaving their chests, armpits, backs and legs. The comments posted by purchasers were informative and sometimes erotic. On porn sites, I found videos of guys shaving with razors using regular shaving cream. Watching a guy shave his dick shaft with a razor was more scary than titillating. I decided to purchase a rechargeable shaver recommended by horny-sounding men. The act of shaving down there is sexy. The downside is the commitment. If you want to look your best, you must shave twice a week, more or less.”

As Tom talked, Geoff moved down in bed and examined the smooth pubes. Tom continued: “You probably noticed that it is not as smooth down there as it was when we had our first encounter a few days ago. Actually, it is time for a trim. Would you like to do it?”

Geoff gave an enthusiastic ‘Yes.’

In the bathroom, Tom handed the shaver to Geoff who was already on his knees with eyes even with Tom’s equipment. Following minimal instructions, Geoff manscaped his man. Although Tom had just had an amazing cumming in bed with his friend, he was instantly hard as soon as the trimming began. When finished, as payment for his services, Geoff was rewarded with a mouthful of man cream. Geoff became the full-time lusty manscaper of his friend.

While Geoff enjoyed looking at and taking care of Tom’s pubes, he had no desire to have his shaved. However, following a man-to-man discussion with Tom, he did decide to unhide his thatch covered balls. Tom enjoyed using the manscaper to mow his friend smooth with the expected creamy reward.

At breakfast, Tom wore shorts and a T shirt, not the apron exposing his ass as worn the day before. Tom suggested the boys kayak across the lake and then hike to the top of Eagle Mountain. With sandwiches, fruit and bottled water, they took off for their adventure.

Relaxing on the lower deck as they watched the boys cross the lake Tom commented, “You are very fortunate to have such a great relationship with your grandson. From what you have told me, all of your children and grandchildren are a happily significant part of your life. While I have a good relationship with my son and youngest daughter, Lilac, I am very concerned about my oldest grandson.”

“His grandmother, Cynthia, and I married in 1987. I was twenty-seven. You might say I was a late bloomer. I did not have a great desire to date while at university or after. With my architectural degree, I enjoyed my career with a local firm. She and I met through friends. Sexually, she was aggressive. We had sex when she initiated it. It was man on top, fuck, cum, it’s over, goodnight. Until our wedding I used condoms. Nine months after our marriage, our first daughter, Mary, was born. Noah was born a year later. Then, Cynthia went on the pill. Eventually, she stopped asking and we stopped having sex. By then, I had discovered the joy of man sex and was happy that Cynthia no longer seemed to want it. Then, one night a few years later, Cynthia prepared my favorite dinner. We drank a lot of wine which led to our first sex in more than five years. Eight months after that one roll in the hay, Lilac was born. At the time I assumed she was my biological daughter and loved her as any father would.”

“When we married, religion was not an important part of our lives. I grew up in the Presbyterian Church, and Cynthia’s family was Roman Catholic. Neither of our families was active in their church. When our firstborn, Mary, was four years old, our neighbor told us about the active children’s program at Hosanna Christian Church. We attended the service the following Sunday. While Mary and her year younger brother were reluctant to be left with the other children in Sunday school during the service, later, they were more reluctant to say goodbye to their new friends. All week they both talked about the various children they had met. From that Sunday, we attended on a regular basis. While I was not happy with the conservative tone of the congregation, Cynthia found it uplifting. She eventually became involved in various church activities.”

“Once or twice a week she was at the church in the evening while I stayed home with the children. In addition to weekly choir practice, she participated in a Bible Study Class. I was surprised at how late the classes went. One evening she was not home until 11:00 pm. She told me there had been a long discussion and debate on ‘Revelations.’ I had my own concern, or, as you might say, a revelation. One evening, when she had left the house at 6:30 for a 7:00 meeting, I took the children out for ice cream at 7:30. We drove past the church. The church was dark and the parking lot empty. When she returned home after 10:00, I asked her if the meeting room was warm, as there had been some problems with the furnace. She replied that the furnace had been repaired and the room was warm and cozy. I knew she was lying but did not want to confront her. By then, I had discovered the gay Club Bath in East Hartford and went there at least once a week. Some evenings I would say I was working late, when I was really working the halls at the ‘Bath’.”

“By then I had determined that our daughter, Lilac, born just eight months after our only sexual encounter in over five years, was not my biologic daughter. I also noticed that my wife was especially attentive to the organist, Simon. While there had never been a redhead in either of our families, daughter Lilac had bright red hair that matched in color and thickness the hair of Simon’s hair. A year after Lilac’s birth, Cynthia asked for a divorce. The divorce was amicable. The children lived with her in our, now her, house. I was very much involved in their lives. They stayed with frequently and I never missed a school sport or other important activities such as school concerts and teacher conferences. At his fourteenth birthday celebration, Noah asked if he could move to my home. I do not know if there was a conflict with his mother or stepfather, Simon. He lived with me until college. He spent every summer at the lake. I’ve always been close to him and Lilac, while I have had a somewhat strained relationship with the oldest, Mary. It is not the fault of their mother. It just is the way it is. I never told Cynthia that I knew Lilac was not mine. She married Simon the organist a year after the divorce. They had no children, except for Lilac.”

“Noah and I are still close. He is married, lives in a suburb of Boston, and has three children ages one, four and seven. They visit frequently, especially in the summer. The drive from their home to the lake is less than two hours.”

“I have little contact with my oldest daughter and her family. Mary, her husband and son, Matthew, live in Bridgeport, a little over an hour from Long River and an hour-and-a-half from the lake. However, they rarely visit and never invite me to their home. Their entire life is centered on their ultra conservative church. I am really concerned about my grandson, Matthew. Note it is Biblical ‘Matthew’ - not ‘Matt.’ When I visit, whenever he attempts to talk, his father breaks in and speaks for him. I have never had a private conversation with him. He seems very unhappy and sullen.”

“Lilac married Lenny the week after her high school graduation. He is a mechanic and she a part-time personal trainer. They have two children, Lenny Junior, called Junior, age six and Becky age eight. They often visit me here at the lake. They are a beautiful couple. He is hot, has six pack abs and willing to show it. I enjoy the eye candy when they visit. He is always shirtless and sometimes the bulge in his silky shorts does not hide the outline of his apparently cut cock. When not wearing shorts while visiting here at the lake, he usually wears a swimsuit. While they are long, almost to the knees, at the waist they are low. Actually. very low - showing skin to just above the cock. I assume he has a shaved cock crown since he is otherwise normally hairy, except there is no treasure trail. They visit most weekends in the summer. Although I have a landscaping firm tend to the property, Lenny finds ways to help in the yard and house. As he sweats doing these outdoor projects, wearing his low briefs, my rising dick happily thanks him. Last summer, he painted the outdoor shower area. I did not ask - he just noted that it needed to be done and did it. The speed boat in the garage is his baby. He winterizes it in the fall and gets it ready in the spring. I would not have the boat without his help. I enjoy his visits for more than the eye candy. He has a great personality and is easy to talk to.”

“Actually, I have omitted all my observations of Lenny. I have seen all of this glorious specimen. Three summers ago, one evening, after their children were asleep, Lilac and Lenny announced they were going for a swim. They invited me to join them. As they approached our secluded beach Lenny announced, ‘Great night for skinny dipping.’ He stepped out of his swimsuit and ran into the lake. Half submerged, he turned around and called out, ‘You chickens going to join me?’ Lilac took off her suit and joined him. He then called again, ‘The water is amazing, join us, Grandpa.’ Since it was a full moon, I had been able to observe his amazing ass as he plunged into the lake. The thought of that ass had me half-hard. Without thought, I dropped my suit and ran into the water. I swam while Lilac and Lenny frolicked. I purposely stayed away from the delightful couple. While they continued their antics, I walked out of the water, keeping my back to them, hiding my hard on. Sitting on a towel, I positioned my legs in a way to hide my aroused condition. Eventually, Lilac bounded out of the water and ran toward the house. Lenny followed her. His uncut dick was erect, sticking straight out from his body. As he passed me, in the full moon light, he smiled, saying, ‘You can see just how happy your daughter makes me.’ He then grabbed his dick, and he ran after Lilac. He caught up to her and they rolled in the grass. I thought they were going to fuck right there. After frolics and laughs, the two got up and ran into the house. His was truly the most amazing dick I had ever seen except on porn sites. It was long and hefty around. Since the water was warm, his balls had not shriveled. They swung as he jogged. The clean shaved crotch and balls made the viewing extra pleasurable. As I observed his tight bubble ass after he passed me, I saw a tattoo of a bunch of lilac flowers announcing his love for my daughter, his wife, Lilac. Apparently neither had any inhibitions as far as I was concerned. After they disappeared into the house, I took my own in hand and relived the sight of his, as I jerked off on the beach. Numerous times since then, on hot nights, after the children are in bed, they invite me for a skinny dip. While neither check me out, they happily play with absolutely no inhibitions. I had seen Lenny’s dick few times prior to his plunging into the lake and playing with Lilac. Soft, it is a handsome piece of meat. Erect, it is a stunning masterpiece.”

Geoff was glad that Tom was willing to share his family life and bare his soul. He was even happier when Tom continued, “If you found my comment about discovering the joy of man sex and the comment about the Baths interesting, I am willing to share that history. But, since it is especially warm and sunny for the month of May, I suggest we go to the privacy of the upper deck. I really enjoy letting it all hang out as the sun touches every part of my body.”

As they walked through the bedroom on the way to the deck Tom stopped. “We have no need for these.” He removed his shirt, shorts, briefs, and shoes. Geoff followed and they were soon standing on the deck. Had there been anyone in the yard or lake, they would have seen two shirtless men not realizing they were nude as the railing provided privacy.

As they lounged next to each other in chaise lounges, Tom began….

But – Dear Readers - the story of Tom’s coming of age will have to wait until the next chapter. For now, we will move on to the boy’s return from their adventure.

They saw the boys in the kayaks coming back from their hike to the top of Eagle Mountain. The boys returned the waves of Tom and Geoff as they beached the kayaks and walked across the lawn toward the house. Tom called down to them: “Would you please bring us a couple of beers and a bag of chips from the kitchen.” The boys soon entered the deck from the door of their bedroom. Each carried two beers and a bag of chips. A surprised Mason stopped and almost dropped the beers as he entered. “Sorry to intrude … didn’t realize you were ‘au naturel’.” Alan, who was behind Mason, suddenly saw the naked men. He started to turn around.

Tom called out: “Hey guys, what’s wrong? We are just enjoying the sun. You should join us. It feels great.”

Having gotten over the shock of seeing naked Grandpa and Tom, the boys reconsidered. Mason, wearing only a swimsuit, placed his thumbs on the sides and pushed it down. Alan had no choice but to do the same.

The boys exuberantly shared most of their kayaking and hiking adventure. They did not mention their fun time behind bushes along the trail near the top of the hill. Tom then told them about the contents of the bottom drawer of the nightstand next to the bed. “If you have not discovered the bottom drawer of the bedside nightstand, you might find some interesting stuff there. I do not know what you two are into. Also, I do not want to corrupt you. But, I just want you to know what is available.” The boys immediately went to the room and checked out the drawer. While they were somewhat embarrassed, they chuckled at the contents of the drawer: lube, condoms and some toys including dildos. Tom had previously discussed making these items available. While Grandpa agreed it was alright to tell them, he asked Tom to make the offer, as he felt somewhat uncomfortable discussing this with his grandson and Mason.

Returning to the deck, Mason stated: “We have seen those toys used by guys on porn. If we do decide to experiment, we will, sorry to say, not give you a report.”

Grandpa replied: “Whatever will be, will be.” Then, with a chuckle, he continued: “I am shocked to hear that you guys look at porn. I thought that was just stuff us old guys enjoyed.”

All four continued to soak up the sun. They all took out their smart phones. There was a combination of game playing, TikTok viewing, reading the New York Times and, of course, checking out porn. Each did as he pleased. Soon the boys, following their vigorous kayaking and hiking adventure, fell asleep. Glancing at them, Tom realized Mason was having a happy dream when he noted the erection pointing to the sky. He quietly nudged Grandpa. Following the sight of the hard-on, Tom took Grandpa’s hand and led him to the bedroom. While the teenagers rested on the deck, the senior citizens cuddled and more.

That night the boys experimented with the dildos. Neither had ever had the pleasure of playing with one. They each fucked the other with a vibrating dildo. While it was interesting, they preferred a real fuck. The evening continued with Mason fucking his love, Alan, as he often did. Meanwhile, in the adjoining bedroom, Tom was on his back while Grandpa enjoyed his third lifetime fuck. Prior to the act, Tom had suggested that Geoff start slow and tender, increasing to a vigorous hard and deep plunge. Following the activities, each couple, in their adjoining rooms, had happy sleep while spooned with their love.