Erastes

All the World's a Stage

Chapters 43-49

Chapter 43
Unusual Times

It took a couple of minutes before I wrapped my head around the news Mr. Baldwin had just shared with me. That, coupled with what Tom Chang had told me the day before would be enough to help me survive the summer, so it's possible I won't have to touch any of the money I'd set aside. What a great way to start the summer!

When I went to check my mailbox, it was stuffed with a huge assortment of notes and cards from the faculty and staff, and I was surprised to find so many this early in the day. I didn't open any of them right away, because I figured I would do that when I got home later, and I would focus entirely on my classes for now. That wasn't easy to do, because my students had a different idea and wanted to talk about the musical instead. I let them do that for a few minutes, and then we got down to the lesson I had planned.

I went to check my mailbox again at lunch time and found even more notes and cards there, so I dropped them off at my room before I went to get lunch. When I walked into the faculty room with my meal, I was greeted with a round of applause, which caused me to blush as I went over to sit down next to Gina.

"They did that when I came in here too," she confessed. "It seems to be their way of showing appreciation for what we did."

"That and making me play mailman." Gina looked at me oddly after I said this, so I explained. "That's because I pulled a slew of notes and cards out of my mailbox so far today."

"Oh, I didn't get your meaning at first, but I've gotten those too. It's nice to know that our hard work was appreciated."

"Yes, it is, and I think it helped me get a summer job."

"Really? That's great."

"Yes, a friend of Mr. Baldwin wants me to apply to run an acting program for the recreation department this summer."

"That's fantastic, and I can see why he'd want to hire you!"

"It was definitely an unexpected bonus, but it will work out really well for me financially. How do you make it through the summer?"

"I give private vocal lessons."

"That's fantastic, and I'm glad you have something too."

The afternoon classes went about the same, and there were more notes in my mailbox at the end of the day. Mr. Baldwin asked to speak with me again, so I went into his office.

"First, here's my congratulatory letter about the musical, and it's much longer than the others, due to the many roles you played. And once again, the original will be placed in your permanent file.

"I also wanted to let you know that Owen wants to meet with you Thursday after school. Will that fit into your schedule?"

"Yes, I don't have anything planned for then."

"Good. I'll let him know you'll be there." He then told me where I was supposed to meet Owen.

"Thanks for your help with this."

"I'm just serving as the middleman. Owen is the one you'll need to thank."

"I definitely intend too."

That evening while I was eating dinner, I read through the cards and notes I'd found in my mailbox earlier. They congratulated me about the musical, but there were some slightly different types of cards as well. They were thank you notes from the two men who played Mr. Bumble, and the two women who played Widow Courney for letting them be part of this 'fantastic production'. There were also thank you cards from the makeup volunteers for taking time to teach them how to do that job, and for letting them be part of the musical too. It was a nice collection of correspondence.

I also read the letter from Mr. Baldwin. It seems he must have met with Gina before writing it, because the letter listed everything she'd mentioned when we talked to him after Saturday's performance. He was extremely effusive with his praise and the letter contained so many compliments that it even caused me to blush as I read it.

It took me until just before bedtime to go through all of the messages, and then I got ready for bed. It had been a long and emotionally draining day, so I was more than ready to get some sleep.

Tuesday and Wednesday were less hectic, but many people still stopped me in the halls or dropped by my classroom to let me know how much they'd enjoyed watching the musical. They also told me they'd enjoyed my performance too, and several even suggested that I should check on doing summer stock theater. They explained the larger cities that were nearby put on some fantastic productions over the summer, so I thanked them and agreed I would think about contacting those groups.

As soon as the last student exited my classroom on Wednesday, I saw Tom Chang walking through the door, so I went over to shake his hand and welcome him. "Marshall, I have a couple of things for you. First, here is a letter praising the job you did on the musical, and it briefly mentions the other productions too. As I did with the other letters, the original will be placed in your permanent file. In addition to that, here is the check I told you about."

He handed me both items and I thanked him. "I wasn't sure about doing this when you first asked me last fall, but now I'm extremely glad that you made the offer."

"And I hope you will do this next school year as well."

"Definitely. I've already talked to Gina about a few things, and she has offered to help me with the plays again, since I'm helping her with the musical."

"That's very nice of her, so maybe I'll try to get her a little money for doing that as well. I'll see if I can manage to give her a $100 per production, since she's only assisting."

"I'm sure she'd appreciate anything you can do."

"And I'm also going to add a possible fifth production to your contract, so you can do three plays, and still be able to use two casts for the musical, if that's what you decide to do again. It could mean $2500 for you, and I'll try to get Ms. Atkins $800 in total. That amount would include $100 for each play and $250 for each cast you use for the musical, even though they don't normally pay her extra for putting that on."

"I'm sure she'd be very appreciative, but that means I'll have to get an earlier start next year, so we'll have enough time to stage all of those productions."

"I look forward to being in the audience for each one."

I thanked Tom again before he left, and then I spent a few minutes thinking about what he'd just told me. First of all, I could make more extra money for next summer, and Gina would be getting paid too. It wasn't as much as I was getting, but it was better than what she'd been getting before, so I hoped she'd be happy about this too. I'd wait until Tom told me it was definite before I mentioned it to her, so I hoped he would be able to pull it off.

Throughout Thursday, all I could think about was my meeting with Owen Ramsey after school. If I hadn't already been thinking about it from the moment I woke up that morning, Mr. Baldwin would have made sure I didn't forget about it. This happened when he came out of his office to wish me luck on the interview when I was signing in on Thursday, and it caused me to think about the meeting for the rest of the day. No matter whether I was teaching, eating lunch, or even going to the toilet, I couldn't get it out of my mind. I just hoped I wasn't so nervous that I ended up blowing the interview.

As soon as the final bell rang, I went to the office to sign out and check my mailbox. Then, I drove to Owen's office and informed his secretary that I'd arrived. She led me in to meet with him a few minutes later, and Owen stood up and extended his hand when I entered.

"Marshall, thank you so much for coming. Did Mike Baldwin give you any details about what I'm proposing."

"He gave me a general idea, but no specifics."

"Then let me fill you in. Every summer we offer a program for children five to fourteen who are interested in acting. The person in charge of the program holds classes concerning various aspects of acting, does role playing, and casts a few productions. They're not quite as elaborate as what you did, but we have a mobile stage that will be set up in Burgett Park for that purpose. The kids put the play on during the day for the other children, and then again the same evening so their parents can see them perform too. You will get to select which plays they do and decide who has what roles, and you will also have a small budget to cover expenses. After what I've seen you do, and what Mike has told me, I truly hope you will accept my offer. The job is yours, just say the word."

"Wow! This sounds incredible, and I'm definitely interested. So what are the hours and other particulars?"

Owen then told me that I'd be working Monday through Friday from 9:00 to 5:00, with an hour for lunch, but I would have to be there when the kids put on their evening performances. He also told me which day I'd start and when my last day would be, and explained that I'd have complete control over how I used my time. As long as I provide the appropriate instruction and oversaw a minimum of two performances, I could pretty much dictate everything else. I had no problems with that, so he told me the salary involved, which was about half of what I got teaching, but it would be more than enough to get me through the summer. I'd also get to meet a bunch of other kids as well, both from the various elementary schools and the other middle school too. I shook his hand and told him I'd take the job.

My head was spinning as I left his office. I couldn't have asked for anything better. I'd be working close to home and could walk to work, plus the boys would want to be part of the group too. They might even come over to my place during the lunch hour or after I was done for the day, so there were a lot of pluses. And I'd get to meet even more kids too, and I suspect most of the older boys who get involved will be gay too, or at least bi. I feel the straight boys will probably be too involved in the various sports programs to have anything to do with something like this, even if they are interested in some of the girls. Now, I couldn't wait to tell the boys about this when they came over.

I was giddy for the rest of the evening. Tom Chang had given me a check the day before, and now I had a summer job that would last for eight weeks. The pay was fairly decent too, but the best part was that the benefits were exceptional. How lucky could one guy be? Needless to say, I was so pumped up that I found it difficult to fall asleep when I finally went to bed, since my mind was going over the endless possibilities.

Mr. Baldwin greeted me when I walked into the office the next morning and asked how my meeting had gone. I told him it went great and that I got the job, so he congratulated me. "I know you'll do a fine job, and that Owen got a good man."

The day flew by, and when it was over there were only three days left before school was out for the summer, seeing the final day would be the following Wednesday. I raced out of school shortly after the final bell rang and drove home to get ready for the boys to show up. I was excited, and it wasn't just about the sex either. I couldn't wait to tell them the good news. I felt they would be interested in being part of the group I'd be working with, and then we could spend lots of time together over the summer.

When the boys came through the door later, I must have had a huge smile on my face, because they mentioned it immediately. "Wow, you look happy today," Nolan observed. "Why the big grin?"

"Did you get a job for the summer?" Will followed.

"In fact, I did, and I was going to tell you about it while you were here."

"Great, what will you be doing?" Gary asked.

"I'm going to be in charge of the acting program for the recreation department."

"Really? That's great!" Tucker screamed. "They usually hold it right next door at Burgett Park. I was in it last year and it was fun."

"You were? I didn't know that, but you're right. This means I'll be working close to home."

"And we'll already be going there nearly every day, so now we can come over here to see you too," Jon squealed with excitement.

"Yes, we'll be able to see a lot of each other over the summer."

"We'll bring our lunch with us when we come to the park, and then we can spend the whole day there," Will suggested.

"Do you think we can eat lunch with you?" Tucker wondered.

"I was already thinking that I lived close enough so I'd be able to come home for lunch, so you guys can come here and join me if you want."

"Will we have time to do other stuff too?" Gary wanted to know.

"I guess if we don't waste any time, we should be able to do that too."

"Great! This just gets better and better," Nolan stated.

"I'm glad you approve."

"So let's do somethin' now," Jon urged. "it's my turn for you to fuck me this time."

"So it is."

We went back to the bedroom and got undressed. When I looked at Jon, he was thrusting his crotch at the rest of us. "I take it you're doing this so we'll notice something?" I quipped.

"Yep. I've got more hairs now and I think my dick's a little bigger."

I looked at the area closely. "I think you're absolutely correct. You're turning into quite a young man."

I was getting a kick out of his antics and the boys all congratulated him. I then told Jon he should do something with the others first, and then I'd do it with him when he was done. He was with Braedon this time, and he told Braedon to fuck him first, since he didn't want to be fucked twice in a row. He thought he should wait in between, so his butt wouldn't get sore, and Braedon was happy to oblige.

When they finished and switched places, I watched as Jon rolled one of the small condoms over his penis and lubed it up, ready to return the favor. He was so puffed up and proud that he was able to do this now, just like the others, because it meant he was no longer the little boy we'd started with. It was a cute transformation.

As soon as Jon squirted his immature seed into the condom, he took it off and held it up for me to inspect. "See, Mr. Roberson, I did it again and I shoot more every time."

"Yes, you do. It's very impressive."

"Thanks, and I'll be right back." He then went to throw his condom into the trash in the bathroom and wipe off his penis. Thinking about this, I had a rather humorous thought – what would someone think if they ever went through my trash? I lined the wastebasket in the bathroom with plastic bags, and I tied those bags shut before I threw them into the larger trash bag each week before taking it out to the curb. If anyone ever went through one of those bags they would find a shit load of prophylactics filled with semen, and some of those condoms would be small, while others would be regular. Someone would think I had one hell of a sex life, and he'd be right.

When Jon returned, he hopped up on the bed and got ready for me. I had already stroked myself to erection, slipped on the condom, and lubed it up. Now, all I had to do was lube Jon again and stretch him with my fingers, and then I lined my penis up with his tight little hole and entered him.

Jon was moaning to beat the band, and that caused the others to start giggling. "Damn, I'll bet he's doin' it louder than in a porno flick," Will teased.

"We all like having Mr. Roberson fuck us, but Jon seems to enjoy it waaay more than the rest of us," Gary observed.

"Damn right!" Jon shot back.

Hearing him respond surprised me, because I thought he was so focused on the pleasurable feelings radiating throughout his body that he wouldn't hear the others, but he proved me wrong. And now the others began urging us on.

"Give it to him good, Mr. Roberson," Nolan said, egging me to do it harder.

"Moan like a bitch, Jon," Tucker teased.

"Fuck him like this is the last time for both of you, Mr. Roberson," Braedon prodded, and the boys were all giggling.

Their verbal comments and Jon's tight chute soon had me nearing the pinnacle of sexual delight. After a few more thrusts, my dam burst and I began filling the condom with my semen. Jon was really moaning now, just like the boys were urging, but I didn't think it was merely an act. I truly believed Jon was enjoying having me fuck him.

After taking a little time to recuperate after my draining release, I began to withdraw from Jon. "No! Leave it in me," Jon demanded.

I stopped what I was doing and pushed back into him. I left it there for a little while longer, but then my penis began to deflate and slowly began to remove itself from Jon's warm tunnel of love. He groaned when this happened, but he also knew there was nothing either of us could do to stop it, so he told me I could take it out.

Now that we were done, Jon and I went to clean up, and then we all got dressed. After getting drinks, we talked a little more about my summer job, and the boys began making plans. After doing that for a brief time, I decided they had better leave, because Hunter would be showing up soon and I still needed to eat. They all said goodbye, told me they'd see me again the next day, and went out to get on their bikes. I watched as they pedaled down the driveway.

As soon as they were out of sight, I went into the house and started fixing myself something to eat. I hadn't been at it very long when the door burst open and Hunter came inside. I was surprised to see him already, but I was even more shocked that he didn't look as happy or excited, as he normally did when he got here.

"Hi, Hunter. Is something wrong? You don't look happy tonight?"

"Uhhh... when I was on my way over here I saw Tucker, Braedon, and a bunch of other boys riding their bikes out of your driveway. We're they just here?"

This was something I'd been worried about, and now I was about to find out how he was going to react. "Yes, they just came over to see me."

"Do they come over every Friday before I get here?"

"I'm not going to lie to you, because they enjoy coming over to see me too. Look, I'm fixing dinner and I've got to watch it to keep it from burning, so can we talk about this while I'm doing that?" He nodded and followed me into the kitchen. "Have you eaten?"

"I had a snack before I left the house."

"Well, there's enough here for both of us, if you want to join me."

"Ok, but I want to ask you something first. Do you fuck them too?" He went straight to the point, but he didn't sound angry. He merely seemed curious.

"Hunter, I'm not going to tell you what I do with them, just like I wouldn't tell them what I do with you."

"But I know you prob'ly have sex with them, cuz I saw you doing it with Tucker and Braedon before."

"Again, I'm not going to confirm or deny that. As I said before, I won't tell you what we do, and I won't tell them what you and I do."

At that point my dinner had finished cooking, so I got out two plates and split it between us. I then had Hunter carry the plates into the dining room, while I got us each a drink. Then, we began eating, but Hunter had only taken a couple of bites before he asked another question.

"If you're having sex with them, can I come over then too?"

"Hunter, if you're not gay, why would you want to do that? Even if I was having sex with them, I wouldn't be able do it with each one every time, so it would mean they must be having sex with each other too. If you're not gay, then why would you want to be part of that?"

He thought about this for a brief time and didn't respond. We both continued eating, and I waited him out, rather than saying anything more, and it was a couple of minutes before he spoke again. "I don't know. I guess it's so I can spend more time with you."

"But with the other boys here I couldn't spend all my time paying attention to just you, so what would you do then?"

He hesitated again. "Do you love them too?"

"Hunter, I won't lie to you, so I'll admit that I love all of you boys. I just don't love each of you in the same way."

"Who do you love most?"

"Let's put it this way, Hunter. I see six of them at the same time, but I spend time with you alone. They also leave after a couple of hours, but you spend the night and sleep with me."

"So you love me more then?"

"I don't want to get in a debate about who I love more or less, but you definitely know I love you. Right?"

"Yeah, I can tell you do when we're alone and you fuck me. I love it when you do that. So will I be able to spend more time with you over the summer?"

"Yes, I'm sure we can arrange something, but I'll be working too."

"Really? Doin' what?"

"I'll be in charge of the acting program at the park."

"Really? Will I be able to join that too?"

"Certainly. It's open to all kids from five to fourteen."

"Then I'm gonna come over to the park so I can do that too."

"Good."

"Can I come over and sleep with you every night then?"

"Hunter, how would you explain doing that to your mother. You only get to do it on Friday because she thinks it's so you can get a ride to the Y."

"I could sneak out after mom goes to bed."

"And what if she checks up on you during the night or in the morning?"

"She doesn't do that any more. She stopped when I was eleven, after she walked in on me when I was naked. I got really mad and started screamin' at her, so she promised to never to come in my room again unless she knocked first and I told her she could come in."

"So what if she knocks and you don't answer. Would she go in to check on you?"

"No, she'd just figure I was asleep and leave me alone."

"Even if she wanted to tell you something or ask you a question?"

"Yeah. She'd just leave me a note tellin' me what she wanted, or to ask me to call her. She won't go in my room without permission, no matter what. She said she'd respect my privacy."

"Well, I suppose you could do it more than just on Friday, but I don't know about every night."

"Come on. I want to be with you."

"But what if the other boys are here?"

"They don't stay overnight, do they?"

"No, they don't."

"Then if I see their bikes outside, I'll wait until they leave."

"But won't they see you hanging around out there and waiting for them to leave?"

"No, I'll either hide from them, or I'll just ride around on the street until they're gone."

"And you're not going to get upset because I'm spending time with them too?"

"No. I told you before that it wouldn't bother me, as long as you're still doin' stuff with me too."

"So you aren't jealous?"

He didn't answer right away. "Maybe I was a little at first, when I saw them leavin' here, but I'm not any more. I can share you too, since they don't stay overnight like I do. So maybe you should let me join them when they're here sometime."

"But that would mean you'd have to get involved in what they were doing too, and I don't think you'd want to do that."

"I've been thinkin' bout that. I'm willin' to try it, if it means I can be with you too."

"Hunter, why would you do that when you've told me that you never want to be with another guy?"

"I also told you I'd do anything so I can be with you, so I'd do that too."

"Even if it meant letting someone else fuck you?"

He thought about that quickly. "Yeah, I'd do that too. I know it wouldn't be as good as when you do it to me, but I'd be willin' to do that."

"Are you sure about this?"

"Yeah, I figure you must fuck them sometimes too, so this way I'll get a turn too."

"But you get a turn when you stay overnight with me."

"I know, but I want to see what you're doing with them."

"Hunter, why do you really want to do this? It isn't who you are, at least not what you've told me about yourself."

"Cuz it will let me spend more time with you. I don't care who else is there or what I have to do, because I'll still be with you."

I wasn't sure if this was just part of his daddy complex, but it was beginning to sound more like an obsession. However, somehow we'd managed to finish our meal while we'd been chatting. "Let me think about this and maybe we can work something out, one way or the other. Help me take this stuff out to the kitchen, rinse it off, and put it in the dishwasher."

He did as I asked, and I also rinsed off the items I'd cooked with and placed them in the dishwasher too. Once the kitchen had been cleaned up, I asked Hunter another question. "So what do you want to do now?"

"Let's just go to bed and you can fuck me. I just want to be close to you tonight."

"Ok, if that's what you want to do." I followed him back to the bedroom.

"Undress me again," he demanded.

I did everything to him that I'd done the week before when I took his clothes off. Then, once he was completely naked and I'd finished rimming him, I undressed quickly and got ready to do what he wanted next. As my penis was sliding into him, he moaned, smiled, and then spoke. "I love you, Dad."

Don't ask me why he was thinking this might be something his father would have done with him, but I felt I had to respond. "I love you too, son." And then I leaned down and kissed him as I began thrusting.

We continued until I'd unloaded into the condom, and then I let him fuck me too. As soon as we'd both enjoyed a release, we cleaned up, got ready for bed, and then I cuddled with him until morning.

Chapter 44
An Experiment

When we awoke, we hurried through our morning ritual, got dressed, and then went out to the kitchen so I could fix us something to eat. "How does scrambled eggs, home fries, and either bacon or sausage links sound?"

"Sounds good to me," Hunter concurred.

"Bacon or sausage then?"

"Ummm... let's have sausage this time."

While I was getting everything out and preparing our meal, Hunter asked a question. "Have you thought about me joining the other boys when they come over here?"

"Actually, that's about all I've been able to think about. I just can't figure out why you would want to become involved with that if you're not gay."

"I think I'm that other thing you said. You know, that I'm bi."

"But you said you were only bisexual when it came to me, and you still preferred girls."

"But since I've been thinking about it more, I've decided I want to try it with the other boys too. I like doing it with you, so I think I'll like doing it with them too?"

"Or is it that you're just jealous and don't want me to be with them when you're not there?"

"Maybe I am a little, but I still want to see what it's like."

"So you'll let them fuck you, and you'd be willing to suck their penises or rim them, if that's what they wanted?"

"I'm willin' to try and see what it's like. So can I join them when they come over next time?"

"Let me think about it a little more and I'll give you an answer after we finish our workout."

"K."

I finished making our breakfast and we sat down to eat, but the entire time I was thinking about what Hunter was asking to get involved in. If I let him try, what would happen if he didn't like it and decided he didn't want to do those things? Would it cause him to lash out at the other boys for wanting to be with me too? Would he tell other people that those boys were gay? Would he tell other people about what the boys were doing, hoping it would keep them from being with me? If I let him join the group, I'd have to impress upon him that if he did something like that it would get me in trouble too and prevent me from being with him as well. Would that be good enough to keep him from retaliating?

After we'd rinsed of the breakfast dishes and put everything in the dishwasher and started it, we grabbed our gym bags and headed out to the car. We were both very quiet during the ride and didn't say a word to each other until we got to the Y. That's when I merely told him to go inside first and see if Mr. Cardwell was there.

I followed a few minutes later and no one else was around, so we changed quickly, headed out to the pool, and engaged in another extremely energetic workout. When we returned to the locker room after we finished, we showered, changed, and got ready to leave without running into anyone except the lifeguard. Hunter was still very quiet on the ride back, and when we reached the house we got a drink and went into the living room to talk.

"Hunter, I've made my decision. I'm willing to ask the other boys if they'd mind if you joined us. I don't think they'll have a problem with it, but I want to make sure you understand one thing first. If you decide this is not for you after you try it, you can't tell anyone else about these boys or what we do. If you do, then I'll probably end up in jail or prison, lose my teaching license, and not be allowed to be with any of you boys again."

"I don't want that to happen, so I won't say a word, but I really want to try this."

"Ok, then they should be here in a little while. When they arrive, I want you to stay in here until I explain everything to them. Ok?"

"Yeah, I can do that, and thanks for lettin' me do this."

"You're welcome, but I'm counting on you to keep your word."

"I will."

We turned on the TV and Hunter found something to watch until the others arrived. When I heard the boys coming through the door, I got up and went out to greet them.

"Hey, Mr. Roberson. Is this your bike?" Jon asked when he saw it in the foyer.

"No, the bike belongs to someone else."

"Who?" Will followed.

"He's in the living room, so why don't you follow me there and see for yourself?"

They looked at me quizzically, but did as I'd asked. Shortly after we walked into the living room, Tucker spoke up. "Hunter, what are you doin' here?"

"Let me explain," I offered. "Hunter discovered that you boys were coming over here and figured out what we've been doing, and now he wants to join us."

"Who told him?" Gary shot back.

"No one. Back when just Tucker and Braedon were coming to see me, Hunter saw them ride down the driveway on their bikes and decided to follow them so he could see what they were up to. That's when he first realized there was a house here, and then he saw me open the door and invite them inside. Seeing he knew me from the musical and he was curious about what we were doing, he attempted to peek in the windows, but he couldn't see anything because of the blinds. Eventually, he walked out back and found the sun room, and from there he was able to see me kissing Braedon and then sucking him off."

"And he's just telling you about this now?" Nolan asked, mouth slightly agape.

"No! After Tucker and Braedon left, Hunter knocked on my door and told me what he'd seen and said he wouldn't mind doing that stuff with me too. Hunter didn't think he was gay, but he was willing to let me suck him off, because he knew it would feel good."

"But if he's not gay, then why does he want to do this stuff with us?" Braedon followed.

"Cuz I'm bi," Hunter answered before I could.

"Yes, Hunter thinks he's bisexual and wants to try doing this other stuff too."

"But how did he find out about the rest of us, if he only saw you with Braedon and Tucker?" Jon followed.

"Because he was coming over to spend time with me on Friday night and happened to see you boys leaving. When he got here, he asked if I was doing those things with all of you. He assumed I was, since he noticed that Braedon and Tucker were part of the group as well."

"So he's only goin' to do it with us, and not you?" Nolan wondered.

"I believe he wants to do it all. I've been doing things with him to see if he liked it, and so far he has."

"So will you be fuckin' him too?" Will wondered, already thinking about how this was going to affect him as well.

"Yes, and he's already been prepared for that."

"Well, at least it would give us an even number again," Gary pointed out, rather casually.

"Yes, it would. So would any of you mind if he joined us from now on?"

"Nah, it's not a big deal," Nolan answered.

"And I'll do it with him today, if that's ok with Hunter," Tucker offered.

"Yeah, that would be great!" Hunter concurred as he jumped off of the sectional. "Thank you, and I'm glad you offered to do this with me first, cuz I know you better than the others."

"It will be fun," Tucker agreed.

"So the rest of you are all ok with this too?" They glanced at each other first, and then they nodded their consent.

"But I'm with you today," Braedon reminded me.

"Yes, I haven't forgotten, so if you boys are ready to get started, let's go back to the bedroom."

I grabbed a stack of towels out of the bathroom before I went into the bedroom, and when Hunter saw me carrying them in, he asked a question. "What are those for?"

"Mr. Roberson has us put them on the bed so we don't make a mess," Gary answered. "Some of us cum when Mr. Roberson fucks us, and you'll see that happen the next time he fucks Will. He cums every time Mr. Roberson fucks him."

"I didn't know stuff like that could happen," Hunter countered.

"Yep, it can, and it's happened to me and Nolan a few times too."

"But not the rest of us," Braedon added, shrugging his shoulder and looking disappointed. "Mr. Roberson, hurry up and get undressed so we can get started."

"So how do you want to do this today, Braedon?"

Before he answered, someone pointed out a problem. "The bed's gettin' too crowded for us to all do this at the same time," Will complained.

"You're right, so why don't you guys use the bed, and you can get into position next to each other angling across the bed. Then I'll use the floor with my partner, and that way you can still watch what we're doing."

"Yeah, ok," they agreed.

"Then you decide how we do it, Mr. Roberson. Cuz it will be different doin' it on the floor."

Seeing he was leaving this up to me, I laid a towel on the carpet, parallel to the bed, and then I had Braedon lay down on it. After I'd prepared myself, I had him pull his legs back so I could prepare him next. Once he'd been lubed and stretched, I eased into him, leaned forward with my upper body and trapped his legs into position with my shoulders and arms, and then I began thrusting in and out of his butt. After we'd done that for a couple of minutes, I had Braedon roll on his side so he was facing the bed. This meant he now had one leg on the floor, while I held the other one so it was pointing toward the ceiling, and I did this without ever removing my penis from him. Once we were in this new position, I increased the pace of my thrusting.

"I want to do it that way next time," Will announced, once he saw what we were doing.

"Ok," I answered briefly as I continued pounding into Brandon's backside.

I was just starting to increase my pace yet again, since I knew I was heading down the homestretch, when something suddenly happened. Braedon began to grunt, his penis twitched, and then I watched as a few strings of his ejaculate erupted from the tip. I could also feel his bowels spasm as this happened, but his muscles didn't grip my penis as had happened with the others. It didn't matter, though, because I was already at the point where I was firing my seed into the condom as well.

"Holy shit! Braedon just cummed," I heard Hunter say. "I thought you guys were jokin' bout that."

"No, and he's lucky that he was able to do it too," Tucker agreed. "I wish it would happen to me, but I haven't been that lucky yet."

I looked at Braedon now, to see how he was going to react, because I'd been keeping an eye on Hunter until then, to make sure he was doing all right. Braedon merely looked up at me and smiled as he slowly came back to his senses.

"That was really awesome, and it felt incredible."

"I'm glad you enjoyed it, but are you going to want to do that to me now?"

"I can try, but I'm not sure I'll be able to."

"You don't have to, I just was asking if you wanted to try."

"Nah, I think that was good enough, since I already cummed."

The other pairs had already switched and were just about done as well, so Braedon and I went to clean up. I grabbed the towel first, so I could toss it in with the dirty laundry, and before we finished the other boys were heading into the bathroom too. Once we'd all cleaned up, we got dressed and went back to the living room to chat briefly.

"Mr. Roberson, when do you start working at the park?" Nolan wondered.

"The day after Memorial Day."

"Good. We was hopin' you wouldn't be working on Memorial Day, cuz Gary and my parents want to have a big barbeque then. They want you and the rest of these guys to come with their parents."

"Wow. That's really nice of them. Do they want us to bring food or something else for this?"

"I don't think so, but we'll let you know if they do," Gary answered.

"Does Hunter know about you workin' at the park too," Jon followed.

"Yes, I mentioned it to him earlier."

"Oh, ok," Jon replied.

"So did you enjoy doing this?" Will asked Hunter.

"Yeah, it was pretty cool. I just hope I can do what Braedon did too."

"Yeah, we all hope it will happen to us too," Jon confirmed.

We ended up talking a little more about the barbeque, and then I felt the boys should be starting for home. As they were heading out to get on their bikes, I made a quick decision. "Hunter, I want you to stay behind, because I want to talk to you about something."

"Ok," he replied as the other boys went out the door. We watched as they rode their bikes and took off for home. "So what did you want?"

"I wanted to ask you about today. What did you think of what you did?"

"I liked fuckin' Tucker, and I didn't mind him doin' it to me either."

"You didn't have to suck his penis or rim him this time, but that may happen eventually, so how would you feel about that?"

"Like I said before, I'm willin' to try it."

"Ok, that sounds fair. I also wanted to let you know that I will be swimming with these boys at the Y tomorrow. We don't work out like I do with you, and we just swim and play tag. We race once in a while too, but only when there aren't too many other people there."

"Can I come do that with you too?"

"Yes, I don't see why not, but we don't meet at the Y until 12:30, and then the boys come here again after we're done."

"So you meet with them three times each week?"

"That's what we've been doing lately. It started because there were so many of them and they weren't happy because they didn't get to have a turn with me very often."

"Oh. I understand now."

"Yes, and since there are seven of you in the group now, it means they will have to wait a little longer again. Before, I was able to be with each of them over a two week period, but now that won't be possible."

"What if I don't do it with you when we're with them? And then you can just fuck me when I stay over on Friday night."

"We could do that and it would solve the problem, but I'm not sure if I want to tell them that you stay over every Friday night."

"You won't have to. I'll just tell them I only want to do it with them, so they won't have to find out."

"I suppose we could try that then, so if you want to go to the Y with us then come over here at noon and you can ride with me. Ok?"

"Yeah, I'll do that. Thanks."

Seeing this had been cleared up, Hunter took off too, and I went into the living room to think about what had happened earlier. This was turning out to be a confusing and intriguing situation. He seemed to enjoy what had happened today, so does that mean he's really bi and not just saying it for my benefit? How was this going to change my relationship with him, as well as my relationship with the other boys? I guess I'll just have to wait and see.

For the rest of the night I couldn't stop thinking about those same questions. However, I was able to put it out of my mind long enough to do some research about possible plays we might perform as part of my summer job. There would be younger kids involved in this group, and if we performed the play during the day for other children, I'd have to find plays that would appeal to them. This certainly wasn't going to be like what I've been doing with the middle schoolers, but it sounded like a fun and an interesting challenge.

By the time I went to bed that evening, I'd found several plays to choose from, depending on who was involved and how many children signed up to participate. I knew there would be at least seven boys, since my group had already told me they wanted to be involved, so I was encouraged. I slept very soundly that night, knowing I was off to a good start.

After I woke up, I went through my typical morning activities, and then I looked at the information from my research again. I was surprised when my doorbell rang at 11:00. "Hunter, you're early."

"Yeah, I know. Mom's working and I was bored, so I decided to come over and spend time with you. Is that ok?"

"Yes, I wasn't doing anything important. So do you just want to chat for a while?"

"Would you fuck me or suck me off instead?"

"Did you forget that you'll be with the other boys after we swim?"

"I remembered, but I've been thinking a lot about you and it got me horny."

"Well, you're going to get fucked later, so what if I just suck you off for now?"

"Ok, that will work too."

"Let's go in the living room, and then you can just lower your pants and underwear. You won't have to get naked."

"Ok," he replied as he immediately began to unfasten and unzip his jeans so he could lower them. Then, he sat down on the sectional.

Once he was in position, I got down on my knees in front of him and used my tongue on his scrotum. After doing that for a while, I took one of his testicles into my mouth and toyed with it using my tongue, but I also began to hum at the same time, since I remembered how much he had enjoyed that. Eventually, I let that testicle fall from my mouth so I could take the other one next, and then I repeated the same process on the other watery orb.

When I finished doing those things, I licked my way up his shaft and swirled my tongue around the head, before using my oral muscle to tease the tiny slit. Once I finished doing that, I opened my mouth and lowered my head, swallowing his penis down to the root. As soon as it was completely in my mouth, I began to nod up and down on his organ, while also using my tongue and adding suction.

Hunter immediately began to moan and buck his hips up and down, as he tried to mirror my movements. He must have been horny as hell, because it took less than a minute before a felt a warm blast of sticky fluids hit the back of my throat. That was followed by a couple of less forceful blasts until he was completely drained. Then, he collapsed against the back of the sectional, as he enjoyed his release and slowly returned from his sexual fog.

"Thank you. That felt really good, and it should take care of me for a while."

"I certainly hope so," I replied with a wink.

He then pulled up his underwear and pants again, fastened his jeans, and zipped up. He wanted me to sit next to him until we left, so I let him turn on the TV and find something to watch as I wrapped my arm around him as he leaned against me.

When it was time to leave, we both grabbed our gym bags and went out to the car. When I got to the Y and pulled into a parking space, Hunter asked a question before he got out. "Do I have to go in first again?"

"I don't think that will be necessary, because I haven't seen Mr. Cardwell here on Sunday."

"K, then I'll walk in with you."

We got out of the car and headed to the locker room, getting there before the others arrived. There were a couple of older gentlemen just finishing up and getting dressed when we entered, so we went back and sat on the bench as we waited for the rest of our group. When they showed up, we changed and went out to hop in the pool.

We played tag first, and then the boys wanted to race next. I went up against Gary, Nolan, and Will, since they'd soon be ninth graders, and let the three future eighth graders and Jon go next. We rested while the other group raced, and they did the same when we were racing, but it was still a fairly tiring process. After doing that several times, we decided to call it quits and went to the locker room to shower and change.

While we were washing up, the boys asked if I had any ideas about what plays we were going to be doing over the summer. I told them I had a few possibilities, but it depended on who and how many signed up. They were fine with that, so we finished up and Hunter and I left, knowing the others would be showing up a little later.

When we got back to the house, Hunter and I had a drink while we were waiting. When the other boys arrived, we headed directly to my bedroom to get started.

"I guess it's Hunter's turn to be with you, since Braedon was the last one to have a turn," Will stated, recognizing he would have to wait until next time.

"I've decided I just want to do it with you guys for now, so someone else can do it with Mr. Roberson," Hunter stated.

The other boys all looked at him oddly and kept asking him if he was sure, and when he said he was, Will spoke up. "Then it's my turn to be with Mr. Roberson, and I want to try doin' it like you did with Braedon."

"That's fine with me. Since then, I've found a pad that's about an inch thick and about the size of a twin bed, so we can lay on that instead of having to lay on the hard floor." I then pulled it out of the closet and tossed a sheet over it, before putting the towel down while the boys were getting undressed.

"Hunter, would you be with me today?" Nolan asked.

"Sure, I'm up for that."

"Can we rim each other first?" Jon followed. "I really like havin' that done to me and we haven't tried it lately."

"That's up to you guys," I answered.

"Yeah, let's do that," Gary agreed, with the others nodding. I knew this meant Hunter was going to get his first test, and I would watch him to see how he made out.

Once Will and I were on the pad, I rimmed him first, before we did exactly the same things that I'd done with Braedon. Nolan was rimming Hunter first, so I didn't have to watch that, because I'd done it to Hunter before and knew he enjoyed having it done to him. I'd be interested in seeing what happened when they switched, and he had to do it to Nolan.

I started off with Will on his back, just as I'd done with Braedon, and then I moved him onto his side, with one leg on the mat while I was holding the other one so it was pointing toward the ceiling. We had been going at it like that for a few minutes when Will grunted and the first blast of his boy cream spurted into the air. It was followed by a few more weaker blasts, until the last few droplets merely oozed out of the tip.

"Damn, Will did it too," Hunter gasped when he saw what happened.

"Will does it every time," Nolan countered, sounding envious. "It doesn't matter how Mr. Roberson fucks him, he still shoots without anyone touching his dick."

"It really feels great when it happens," Gary added, "so I'm glad for him. I just wish it would happen to me as often as it does to him."

As I continued pounding into Will seeking my own release, I saw that Nolan and Hunter were changing places after he'd come back from cleaning up. I watched closely as Hunter got ready to rim Nolan for the first time. He was a little tentative at first, and pulled away after his tongue first touched Nolan's pucker, but then he did it again, and this time he didn't pull his tongue back. I couldn't tell how aggressive he was being, but he didn't seem to have a problem with doing it, and he actually continued for a couple of minutes before he got ready to fuck Nolan next.

As soon as everyone had enjoyed an orgasm and cleaned up, we got dressed and went out to have a drink before the boys left. While we were chatting, Gary made an announcement of sorts. "My parents told me I'm sposed to take a bunch of invitations with me to school tomorrow so I can give them to all of you guys. It's to invite you and your parents to our house for the cookout."

"It sounds nice," I agreed, with the other boys adding their own comments.

Once we finished, the other boys left, but Hunter stayed behind. The other boys didn't question it and merely took off, so I was wondering what Hunter was planning on telling me.

"I just wanted to let you know that I didn't have a problem rimming Nolan."

"Yes, I saw that."

"I liked it when he did it to me, and I like it when you've done it to me too, so I tried it. I wasn't sure at first, but it wasn't bad and I didn't taste anything that made me want to stop, so I did it to him just like he did it to me."

"That's good, and I'm glad you didn't have a problem with it."

"I might have a problem with the barbeque, though. I'm pretty sure my mom will have to work."

"If she does and can't switch shifts with someone else, then you can ride over with me."

"I was hoping you'd say that."

"Of course I would."

"Thanks."

After we finished discussing this, he said goodbye and headed home. I was glad the day had gone so well.

Chapter 45
School's Out For the Summer

When I got to school on Monday, the faculty and staff seemed to be in a really good mood, since there were only three days left. The kids were all hyper and it was difficult to get anything done, so I decided to use games to review what I wanted them to remember when they returned in the fall. It turned out to be a fairly effective way to do this, and since it was fun and competitive it kept their attention, so I was pleased when the day ended.

The next two days went basically the same, with a few exceptions. On Tuesday, I collected the textbooks, and Wednesday was filled with goodbyes and 'I'll see you next year'. A loud cheer also went up throughout the school when the final bell rang and the students burst out of the classrooms, more than ready to begin their summer vacation.

I would still have to come in over the next couple of days to make sure everything was put away for the following year. I would also need to make sure the room was free of clutter so the custodial staff could strip and wax the floors, and possibly even do a little painting. It was a fairly relaxed process and I dressed in grubby clothing, since I knew I was going to get dirty when I put things away.

I also said goodbye to Mr. Baldwin, his secretary, Gina, and the other faculty and staff members before I left, and I wished them all a great summer. I think we were all a little burned out and looking forward to doing something different for the next couple of months, so we'd be well rested by the fall.

When I got to the house, the boys were already there and waiting for me. "Where were you?" they all basically asked at once.

"School may have been out for you, but I still had to go there these past couple of days to clean up my classroom and put things away."

"Oh, we didn't know that," came the reply.

After we went inside, I offered each of the boys a drink first and we chatted for a few minutes. "I gave everyone an invitation during the week and they're all coming, except for Hunter's mom," Gary stated.

"That's cuz she has to work and no one would switch with her," Hunter confirmed.

"That's too bad, but Hunter can ride over with me," I followed.

"Me and Nolan are setting up some things for us to do while you guys are there too," Gary added.

"I'm planning on spending most of my time with your parents, so I can get to know them better," I offered. "I might play a couple of games with you too, but I think I should stay with the adults as much as I can."

"That kinda sucks, cuz we wanted you to do stuff with us," Nolan complained.

"I know, but we don't want your parents to get suspicious and start asking questions about why I always want to be with you guys, and not with them."

"Yeah, ok. We didn't think about that," Nolan relented. "Ok, let's get started, cuz it's my turn with Mr. Roberson, and I want you to fuck me like you did Braedon and Will the last time."

"I think he wants to see if you can make him cum that way too," Gary teased.

"Yeah, so what?" Nolan shot back.

"Nothin'. I just wanted Mr. Roberson to know why you wanted to do it that way."

"Since we're here early today, how about we suck each other until we get hard first," Tucker suggested.

"Yeah, we haven't done that in a while," Will agreed.

"And we can rim each other too," Jon added. I think everyone had already figured out that Jon liked having it done to him.

"As long as all of you boys agree," I responded, knowing this would be another good test for Hunter, to see if he was truly bi.

Braedon asked Hunter to be his partner this time, so the boys split up and got started, as Nolan and I moved to the mat on the floor, since I put it there before I left for school earlier. Since Nolan wanted me to fuck him first, I laid on the mat and let him suck on my penis, while at the same time watching Hunter. He was sucking on Braedon at the same time, and I wanted to see how he was reacting. Just like he did with the rimming, he was a little hesitant to start out and merely let his tongue touch the tip and shaft to see how it tasted. Once he learned the taste wasn't revolting, he placed his mouth over Braedon's shaft and began to do the same thing everyone else was doing. The only comments I heard was when Braedon told him to watch his teeth, and Hunter apologized, explaining this was the first time he'd ever done it.

By that point, Nolan had me primed, so I flipped him over and rimmed his ass for a couple of minutes before I put on the condom, lubed it up, and lubed and stretched Nolan. Then I began to fuck him the way he'd requested. We went at it for several minutes and I'd already seen some of the other boys clean up and switch places already, including Hunter. This time he would have to rim Braedon, after Braedon had sucked on his penis. He didn't have a problem with any of that, so I was less concerned about him being with the group now.

When I finally busted a nut and filled the condom, Nolan hadn't cum, so after I'd clean up, I sucked his penis until he was hard, and then he rimmed me before fucking me as well. The other pairs had all finished up before Nolan filled the condom with his seed, and then we went to clean up as the rest of the boys got dressed.

After we finished dressing, we had another drink and talked some more before the boys left. Hunter hung back again because he wanted to talk, and the boys didn't question why he didn't leave with them. Once we were alone, Hunter looked at me for a few minutes before he spoke.

"I wasn't sure about doin' some of that stuff, but it wasn't bad, and I really liked havin' it done to me."

"So you don't have any regrets about joining the group or having to do those things?"

"Nah, it was actually kinda fun."

"I'm glad to hear that. Are you planning on staying and having dinner with me?"

"No, I'm goin' home to eat with my mom, but I'll be back after we're done."

"Ok, I just wanted to know so I could plan on how much I should prepare."

Before he left, Hunter gave me a hug. "Thanks for lettin' me do this with the other boys. I'm really gettin' close to them now and I like all of them a lot."

"That's good to hear, and I'll see you in a little bit."

He left and I went out to the kitchen to fix something to eat. Once again it was pretty simple, but also filling, and after I finished, I cleaned up the mess and waited for Hunter to return.

When he came bursting through the door again later, he left his bike in the foyer and I followed him into the living room. After he found what he wanted to watch on TV, he sat down beside me and leaned against my side, so I lifted my arm and wrapped it around his shoulder.

"Seeing I'm goin' to the barbecue with you on Monday, can I stay over Sunday night too?"

"What will your mother think about that?"

"I'll just tell her I'm stayin' with someone who will give me a ride there."

"So you're not going to tell her it's me?"

"I will if she asks, but I don't think she will. She might even like the idea of me spendin' time with you, cuz she's always tellin' me she wished I had a man who could teach me stuff."

"I'm just not sure that she means the type of stuff I'm showing you," I quipped.

"You're just teachin' me how to love and be loved, and I think that will help no matter if I'm with a guy or girl."

"Ok, you might be right about that."

"And I don't think about not havin' a dad any more, cuz now I got you."

"I'm glad I could help with that."

"And I even think havin' you fuck me helps too, cuz I see how gentle you are with me and you don't just fuck me and then it's over. You kiss me and do other stuff first, like rimming me, and then after we're done you always kiss me again and make sure I cummed too, and then you cuddle with me. I think anybody I'm with will like doin' stuff like that too."

"Yes, I'm sure they will, and I'm glad you realize it too. It's not just something two people do when they're together, but it's how you show someone they're loved."

"Yeah, I know, and I think my mom would be glad you're teachin' me this stuff, but I won't ever tell her what we're doin'."

"I hope not."

"You know what I mean."

"Yes, I do."

When Hunter was ready and had turned off the TV, we went back to the bedroom to have a little fun before turning in. He wanted me to undress him again, which I was happy to do, and I played with nearly every part of his body as I uncovered it. As soon as he was naked, I attacked his scrotum first, and then I rimmed him next, before we were ready for the big event. I grabbed a towel and put it on the bed as we prepared to get started.

"Do it like you did with the other guys this week," he urged.

I didn't have a problem with that and did as he asked. I fucked him for a while on his back, with my arms in the bend of his knees to keep his legs out of the way, and then I rolled him on his side. He now had one leg on the mattress and the other one sticking into the air, which I helped to hold in place, as I rammed my penis in and out of his hole. We'd been going at it for quite a few minutes when his body suddenly shuddered and his penis began to erupt. A handful of blasts of his youthful jizz spurted from the tip and landed on the towel, and he grunted and gasped with the release of every strand.

I didn't slow down and kept pounding away at his butt, and I ended up having my orgasm before he'd recovered. When he was finally able to respond, he looked at me and grinned. "You made me cum too, just like you did Braedon and Will. That felt incredible."

"I'm glad you enjoyed it, because I did too."

"And I like it better when you're the one fucking me. I like doin' it with the other guys too, but they don't touch the same spots inside me and make me feel as good."

"In some ways then, maybe size does matter, but I enjoy it when you boys fuck me too."

"I don't think I can do that right now, but I'll try in the mornin' if you want."

"Let's wait and see what happens when we get up."

After we'd cleaned up and got back into bed, Hunter cuddled with me this time. He placed his head on my chest, draped an arm across my belly, and slung his top leg over one of mine, with his penis pressing against my thigh, and that's the way he spent the rest of the night.

When we woke up on Saturday morning, we used the toilet, washed our hands, and then went out to the kitchen so I could make breakfast for us. After we finished eating, we went back to brush our teeth and get dressed, and then we grabbed our gym bags and took off for the Y. As we were pulling into the parking lot, I spotted Jack Cardwell coming out of the building, so I had Hunter duck down. I pulled into a parking space and waited until Jack had taken off, and then Hunter and I went inside.

"That was close," Hunter said as we were walking to the locker room.

"Yes, he must have started coming earlier since we saw him the last time."

"I'm kinda glad, cuz I was able to walk in here with you this time."

We changed quickly and went out to the pool to start our workout. It was very energetic again, and I was impressed that Hunter never quit and kept up with me. I think the lifeguard must have been impressed too, because he often gave us a 'thumbs up' signal when we looked at him when we took one of our short breaks.

When we finished, we went back to the locker room to shower and change, and then we drove back to the house. "So the rest of the guys all comin' over here again?" Hunter asked as I turned off the engine.

"Yes, they should be here fairly soon."

Hunter and I went inside, grabbed a drink, and then went in the living room to watch TV until the others arrived. When they showed up, we chatted for a few minutes before the boys suggested we go to the bedroom, since they were ready to get started.

"It's my turn with you, and I want you to do it the same way you've been doing it with everyone else," Gary confirmed as we made our way there.

"That's fine with me," I agreed, as I pulled the pad out from under the bed, since it's where I've decided to keep it from now on.

Seeing we'd sucked and rimmed each other the last time we were together, the boys agreed to do it again, so I let Gary suck me until I was hard. I looked up to see that Hunter was with Jon this time, and I watched him doing the same thing to him. He didn't appear to hesitate this time, and I was fascinated as I watched him lick and suck on Jon's penis.

Gary had finished working on me at this point, so I rimmed him for a few minutes before I put on a condom, lubed it up, and then got Gary ready. When he was prepared, I slipped into him while he was lying on his back with his knees pulled back, and then I rolled him onto his side, held one of his legs in the air, and started fucking him in earnest. I'd been going at it for several minutes before I felt that familiar tingling in my loins and knew I was about to explode.

As usual, Gary had been moaning the entire time and was enjoying the feelings radiating throughout his body when I couldn't hold back any longer. As I filled the condom with my seed, Gary realized he wasn't going to have a hands-free ejaculation and I saw his entire demeanor change. The glow of satisfaction that had been covering his face suddenly disappeared and was now replaced by a look of disappointment.

"Damn, I was really hoping I was gonna cum while you were fuckin' me today," he sighed as I was pulling out of him.

"I'm sorry, but I did everything the same as when I did this with the other boys."

"I know, and it wasn't your fault, but I really wanted it to happen to me today."

Since he hadn't ejaculated, after I cleaned up quickly I sucked on his penis until he was hard, and then he rimmed me before putting on the condom and lubing up. He eventually enjoyed his release too, although it wasn't exactly the way he wanted it to happen, and then I helped him up and led him to the bathroom to clean up.

No one said anything to Gary about what happened – or in this case hadn't happened. In fact, I think they intentionally avoided using the bathroom while we were in there, seeing the boys in each pair had already finished by this time. Gary was slightly more cheerful now that he'd gotten his rocks off too, so we got dressed and went with the other boys to the living room.

"I hope it doesn't rain on Monday," Nolan said to get the conversation started, "cuz that would ruin the barbeque."

"I've been watching the weather reports and Monday's supposed to be a nice day, with hardly any chance of rain."

"Good, cuz I didn't know what we'd be able to do if we had to stay inside."

"Yeah, we certainly couldn't have sex with all our parents there," Will agreed.

"But if it's nice out we'll have a good time," Gary added, as he began to perk up. "I'm supposed to help my dad put up a volleyball net tomorrow."

"That sounds like fun," I agreed.

"Yeah, we've all played volleyball in P.E. before, so it should be fun," Braedon agreed.

"And we're still going swimmin' tomorrow too. Right?" Hunter asked, just to be sure.

"Yeah, we're gonna do that too," Tucker responded, "and then we'll come over here, cuz it will be my turn to be with Mr. Robeson."

"I'm glad you guys started lettin' me do this stuff with you, cuz now my weekends are more fun," Hunter confessed. "My mom usually works on the weekend, so I was alone a lot, but this is waaay better."

"I'm glad you joined us too," Tucker responded. "I had fun workin' with you on 'Oliver!', and I like doin' stuff with you too."

"Me too," Jon chimed in.

"And I like doin' this stuff with you guys too. I'm glad Mr. Roberson let's us come over here to do it with each other."

"Yeah, it would really suck if we were never able to do this," Will agreed.

We talked for a little while longer before the boys left, but I grabbed Hunter's arm and held him back. "Will your mother be home tonight, or will you be alone?"

"She should be home, cuz she worked during the day."

"Ok, I just wanted to make sure, because I was going to invite you to have dinner with me if you were going to be alone."

"Thanks, that means a lot to me," he said as he gave me a hug. "But can I stay a little longer, cuz she won't be home for a while yet?"

"Sure, I don't have a problem with that, and then neither of us will be alone. So what do you want to do?"

"Let's watch TV so we can be together."

"We can be together no matter what we're doing."

"Yeah, but this way you can hold me."

"Ok, if that's what you want to do."

I let him select what we were going watch, and then I wrapped an arm around his shoulders, kissed him on the head, and focused on the screen. He hardly moved for the first hour or so, and then he laid down on the sectional and put his head on my lap. I stroked his neck and shoulders, while at the same time running my fingers through his hair as he laid there and we watched what was on TV.

"I like when you do those things to me," he stated when a commercial came on.

"I'm glad, because I enjoy doing them to you." He looked up at me and grinned.

"It really makes me feel loved."

"And you are."

We went back to watching the program, and I continued stroking his head and playing with his hair, and then I realized he had dozed off. I let him sleep for a while longer, but eventually I woke him up.

"I'm going out to fix dinner, so are you going to stay or go home to eat?"

"I'd better go home and have dinner with my mom. She likes it when we eat together."

"That's fine, and I'm glad to know she'll be there with you."

"Yeah, me too," he added before heading out the door.

As soon as he left, I locked up the house and went out to the kitchen to see what I could fix for dinner. There wasn't a lot to choose from, so I knew I'd have to make a trip to the grocery store tomorrow, after the boys left. For now, I settled on one of the few choices I had left and scrounged up a couple of side dishes to go with it.

Once I finished eating, I sat down to make a grocery list so I wouldn't forget anything, and then I got my laptop and started surfing the web for a while. My first reaction was to go to some gay sites, but since I have been doing so much with the boys, I didn't find the experience nearly as interesting or exciting any longer. The boys took care of all of my needs, and even exceeded my expectations, so I went back to researching plays, not only for the summer, but for the next school year as well. I did that until I grew tired, and then I went through my nightly ritual before turning in.

I slept well that night and awoke energized and raring to go. I put a load of clothes in the washing machine before I went out to prepare something to eat. And then after I finished my breakfast, I moved the first load to the dryer and put a load of towels in the washing machine next. While they were going through the cycle, I swept the three main rooms of the house, before going back to take the clothes out of the dryer so I could fold them. Before I did that, I moved the towels to the dryer and put another load in the washer, and as soon as I finished folding the clothes and putting them away, I waited for Hunter to show up. As soon as he got to the house, we tossed our gym bags in the car and headed over to the Y.

I was amazed by how many other kids were there too, so I guess they had decided to use this pool to loosen up until the outdoor pools opened the following day. The city always opened the pools on Memorial Day and then shut them down on Labor Day, even though school started before then.

The locker room was full of boys and men in various stages of dress and undress, so I looked around and said hello to those I knew. I think the boys were a little disappointed because we wouldn't be able to do much today, but we changed and went out anyway, just to see how bad it was.

Just as I suspected, the pool was packed and there was hardly room to even tread water, so the boys were ready to leave shortly after we got in the water. There were more people there than I'd ever seen before, so we weren't able to do very much. Once the boys agreed to leave, we went back to shower, and this time we weren't alone. A bunch of other boys had decided to give up on the pool too, so they were naked and rinsing off the chlorine before taking off. I think each of us was taking the opportunity to get a good look at everyone else, so no one had a problem with what was going on. It wasn't that they were all gay, but they were curious, and no one took offense that the others were checking them out.

After I was able to pry the boys out of the shower, we dried off and got dressed. Nolan had already called his mother and explained that they were ready to leave because the place was so crowded, and she told him she'd pick them up shortly. In the meantime, Hunter and I left.

"That sucked," Hunter griped once we were in the car.

"Yes, so I hope it's not like that all summer long."

"I think they'll start using the outdoor pools after this." "I certainly hope so."

When we got to the house, Hunter offered to mop the floors while I folded towels and moved the last load to the dryer. When I finished with that, I came out to start the dishwasher and clean the kitchen. When we'd both finished doing those things, I poured each of us a drink and we went to watch TV until the rest of the group showed up. They arrived about twenty minutes later.

"I thought you'd be here before this," I greeted them when they arrived.

"We would have, but my mom stopped to talk to some guy she saw when she was picking us up. I guess she knew him from work or somewhere, and they talked for a long time."

"Let's get started, cuz this day is already sucky," Jon added. "I hate that we couldn't really do anything at the Y today."

"Yes, I know," I agreed. "I hope it's the only time we find it like that."

"And it's my turn to be with Mr. Roberson," Tucker pointed out. "I want to try doin' it like the others did last time."

"I had a feeling you might want to do that, so let's head back to the bedroom."

When we got there, I pulled the mat out from under the bed and gave the other boys a towel to use, before I put down one for Tucker. I noticed Nolan had paired up with Hunter, but I wasn't sure who asked whom this time. Since Nolan's penis was the biggest of any of the boys, it could have gone either way, but Hunter didn't hesitate as he started to suck Nolan to erection.

Tucker was eagerly doing the same to me, because he was anxious to get started. As soon as he had my penis standing tall and proud, I rimmed him quickly before putting on the condom and preparing us both for what was coming next. As soon as he was ready, he laid back and pulled his knees to his chest so I could get started, and I quickly filled his hole, eliciting a moan of satisfaction in response. After doing it like that for a few minutes, I rolled him onto his side and continued fucking him in that position.

Tucker was getting into this more than usual, but it was also the first time we'd done it like this. He was moaning, cooing, and panting like never before, but I had no idea what the difference was. Could this position be better for him than the other ways we've done it, or was he just hornier than usual? I was still thinking about this when his sphincter tightened around my penis and he started ejaculating on the towel. I've never seen him look so peaceful and content as he did at that moment, so I was glad this had finally happened for him too.

To my surprise, the other boys started clapping – first one, then two, and before long all of them were doing it, and it seemed to be their way of helping Tucker celebrate his accomplishment. Unfortunately, Tucker was still lost in pure pleasure and didn't even realize what his friends were doing, so I would have to tell him about it later.

I started thrusting into him again, as soon as his sphincter released its grip, and then I continued until I enjoyed my orgasm as well. I stayed in Tucker for a while after that happened, because I didn't want to end this special moment for him before he was ready, but then he suddenly looked up at me, smiled, and spoke.

"I did it. I finally did it," he squealed joyously when he finally came out of the post-orgasmic haze.

"Yes, you did," I agreed as I gave him a hug.

The other boys had already finished and cleaned up by this time, and since Tucker had already cum, he didn't want to fuck me. Therefore, we went to clean up, got dressed, and then we went out to join the others in the living room. When we got there, I was surprised to see the other couples were kissing.

"We just decided we wanted to do this today," Braedon explained when he noticed us entering the room.

"Yeah, we all feel really close to each other now, so it just seemed like we should do this," Will agreed.

"I'm really glad they did, cuz I like doing this too," Hunter agreed, surprising me yet again. He was proving to me that he definitely wasn't straight.

When I sat down with Tucker, he wanted to kiss me too, so I did what he wanted. The boys hung out with me for another hour before leaving to go home. We all agreed we'd see each other at the barbeque the following day, and then they pedaled off, including Hunter, and I went back into the house.

Chapter 46
The Barbeque

I'd just finished dinner and had cleaned up the kitchen when I heard the doorbell ring. I wasn't expecting anyone, so I went over to see who was there. I was surprised to see Hunter standing on the stoop wearing the old backpack I'd given him and sporting a huge grin on his face.

"I wasn't expecting you to come back tonight."

"Remember, I told you I would stay over again, cuz I'm ridin' with you to the barbeque?"

"I remember we had talked about it, but I didn't know we'd made any definite plans. So what did you tell your mom?"

"I just told her I was staying over so I could get a ride to the barbeque, and cuz she saw the invitation, she was fine with it."

"Ok, then what do you want to do?"

"I just want to spend time with you. Let's watch TV first, and then we'll go to your bedroom."

"Sure, we can do that."

When we got to the living room, Hunter picked up the remote and found something for us to watch, and then he stripped down to just his underwear before sitting on the sectional next to me. When I gave him a questioning look, he responded. "I only did this cuz it's kinda warm."

"I'm not complaining, and I've seen you with a lot less on."

He looked at me and smirked. "Do you like what you see when I'm naked?"

"Yes, very much. You're a very handsome and well-built boy."

"Man, I love you sooo much. You always make me feel sooo good, and sometimes it's just cuz of what you say, but other times it's cuz of what we do."

"I'm happy that I make you feel so good."

"You do, and that's why I know you love me too."

"I do," I confirmed as I leaned over and gave him a kiss.

"Would you suck my cock now, and then you can fuck me later?"

"I could, but don't you want to fuck me too?"

"Nah, I like havin' you do these things to me better. I still like fuckin' you, but I feel you love me more when you're doin' this stuff to me, instead of when I'm doin' it to you."

"That's fine, because I enjoy doing those things to you as well."

As soon as I said that, he hopped up, pushed his underwear down to his ankles, and kicked them off to the one side. He was already halfway hard just from talking about what he wanted me to do to him, and I grinned when I saw how excited he was. However, I wasn't merely going to suck him off, because I planned on doing much more, so he would truly feel loved.

Before he sat down again, I pulled him onto my lap and started to kiss him. He didn't hesitate and got into a tongue duel with me, and we did that for a little while before I focused on his neck and ears. He was cooing, almost purring, as I was doing this to him, and then I stood up, lifting him with me, and then I gently laid him down on the sectional. He didn't ask what I was doing and didn't struggle against me. He was merely putty in my hands.

As soon as he was lying down, I attacked his nipples next, and I teased one with my tongue and nipped at it with my teeth, while at the same time tweaking the other one with my fingers. He was moaning now, in addition to the other sounds he was making, and he allowed me to do whatever I wanted, as he merely writhed in pleasure.

After I'd paid sufficient attention to his breasts, I worked my way down his chest and explored it with my mouth and tongue, only stopping briefly to explore his cute, innie navel. When I reached his groin, I got up, moved between his legs, and lifted them to expose his pucker, I then started to rim him, and he began thrashing around, moaning and panting quite loudly. After a couple of minutes of doing that, I worked my way up his perineum until I reached his scrotum.

I then attacked it with my tongue, and I nipped and tugged on the loose skin of his fleshy sack with my teeth, before taking both of his testicles into my mouth at the same time. When I started to hum, I thought he was going to rocket off the sofa and go into orbit. It seemed as if the sound vibrations were having twice the impact this time, since I had both of those watery orbs in my mouth. He was oohing, ahhing, and thrashing around beneath me in pure ecstasy, so I continued doing it for a little while longer before I let both testicles fall from between my lips.

At that point, I moved a little higher and began to lick up the length of his penis, which rose from his groin like a steel rod. When I reached the spongy helmet, I toyed with it for a while with my tongue, and then I lowered my mouth over his penis and swallowed it until my lips were touching his pubic hairs. Once his knob was lodged in my throat, I swallowed a few times, eliciting satisfied groans from Hunter, and then I began to bob up and down on his twitching shaft.

Since he was already physically, emotionally, and psychologically primed, it took less than a minute before he started spurting his milky seed into my mouth. I swallow most of it, but I saved the last few drops to savor, and once he was completely drained, I let his penis fall from between my lips. I then scooted up to kiss him, and when his tongue invaded my willing mouth he got a taste of his own semen as we made out. When we finally broke apart, he looked at me and sighed.

"That was fuckin' incredible. You just made me feel better than ever before. You always make me feel great, and I didn't think it could get any better, but it just did."

"I'm glad you approve."

"Oh, yeah. Big time. Will you fuck me now?"

"No, but I will make love to you."

When he heard the first word of my response his face drooped, making him look like a scolded puppy, but when he heard the rest of my answer, he lit up again. "Yeah, that sounds a lot better," he agreed.

"Do you want to do that now, or would you like to continue watching TV and sitting here with me?"

"We can sit here for a while and I'll sit on your lap. You can even play with my cock, cuz I already cummed and I don't plan on fuckin' you later."

"Sure, we can do that."

He hopped off the sectional, grabbed the remote and found something else to watch, since the other program had ended. Once that had been taken care of, he sat down on my lap, grabbed my hand, and placed it on his penis. Then, he looked at me and smiled.

"I know you like doin' this, so have fun."

"Oh, I have a feeling you like me doing this and are having fun too."

He giggled. "Yep, I like you playin' with it."

We watched TV until the show ended, and then he was ready to go back to the bedroom. I had him pick up his clothes and carry them with him as we made our way there, because I didn't want the other boys to find them laying around the house. When we reached the bedroom, he hopped on the bed, ready for me to get started.

"So how do you want to do this?"

"Like last time," he answered.

"Ok, just let me get a towel then."

"But I already cummed!"

"It's just to make sure we don't make a mess on the sheets."

He didn't argue as I went to retrieve a towel, and then I placed it on the bed. Hunter thought we would get started right away, but I decided to rim him first. "We already did this in the other room."

"Yes, and I'll stop if you want me to, but I thought you might enjoy this."

"Yeah, I like you doing it to me, so keep goin'."

Happy to comply, I finished what I'd started and listened to his moans of pleasure as I carried on. After a couple of minutes, I stopped, put on a condom, and lubed it up, and then I lubed and stretched him as well. When I felt he was ready, I lifted his legs and had him hold them in place while I slipped into his hungry hole. Once I was all the way inside, I began a slow, thrusting motion.

"Oh, man. This feels incredible. I can feel you movin' in me and you're hittin' that spot that gives me little shocks, like when I touch something and get a jolt of static electricity."

"That's your prostate."

"And it feels great!"

I continued doing it for a while longer before I had him roll onto his side and I lifted one of his legs into the air, to get it out of the way. I increased my pace as soon as I did this and was thrusting into him harder and faster now. We did that for a few minutes more before I felt his body shudder, making me think he had another orgasm. His muscles also tightened around my penis, but not in a death grip, but it was enough to increase the pleasurable feelings for me too. After another couple of minutes I fired my load into the condom, and I thrust a few more times before I stopped.

I didn't pull out of him right away either, and left my penis where it was, and after a minute I heard Hunter speak. "You made me cum again. I can't believe that you made me squirt again. It wasn't as much as before, but I'm glad we used a towel, cuz it's got some of my cum on it now."

After I pulled my penis out of its warm, comfy home, Hunter and I examined the towel. Sure enough, there were cum pools on the fabric, proving what Hunter just told me. "Damn, I can't believe I just did that twice."

"Yes, at your age it can happen, and it can also occur a lot sooner for you after you've already cum than it would for me. As you get older it takes even longer to recuperate in between orgasms."

"Yeah, but now I just want you to hold me for the rest of the night."

"I can do that too, but lets shower, brush our teeth, and use the toilet first, and then I'll cuddle with you until morning."

He was satisfied with my suggestion, so while he was adjusting the temperature of the shower, I went out to make sure all the lights were off and the door was locked before I went back to join him. I also grabbed a bottle of water out of the refrigerator and shared it with him before we started cleaning up.

Hunter wanted us to wash each other, so I agreed, and after we finished doing that, we got out, dried off, brushed our teeth, and emptied our bladders. Then we got back into bed and I cuddled with him as we prepared to sleep.

"Night, Dad. I love you," Hunter said before he drifted off.

"Night, son, and I love you too." This was definitely turning out to be a very strange relationship.

When Hunter and I woke up in the morning, we relieved ourselves and washed our hands before I went out and fixed breakfast. I opted to make pancakes today, because they were filling and we wouldn't be eating again until around 1:00 or 2:00, although we were told to be there around 11:00. I felt the early arrival time was to give us an opportunity to chat and maybe even play a few games first, before we sat down to eat. That's why I made sure Hunter and I were both quite full before we drove over there.

When we pulled up at the address on the invitation, we found a very nice, two-story house, and there were several cars in the driveway and along the curb in front. I parked along the curb as well, and then we got out and walked up to the front door. We were greeted by Gary and Nolan's mothers, and they took us through the house and out to the backyard where the men, boys, and other women were waiting. As we stepped outside, we were greeted by Gary and Nolan's dads.

"I'm glad you could join us," Gary's dad said as he shook our hands. "I think you know the others too, but let me take you around and introduce you, just in case."

I knew everyone who was there, except for Braedon's dad. He wasn't exceptionally big, but he looked fit and had a dour expression on his face. It was obvious that Braedon had been fortunate enough to get his looks from his mother.

Hunter went over to join the other boys who were playing a bean bag toss game, and I sat down to chat with the adults. After receiving several compliments about the plays and the musical, Braedon's dad asked a question.

"So you're really into this acting crap?"

"I was in plays and musicals in high school and college, but I was an English major and that's what I teach. The department chair asked if I would start the drama club, and since I would make a little extra for doing it, I agreed."

He didn't say anything after he heard my answer, but he seemed fine with the idea now, since he apparently assumed I was merely doing it for the money. I wasn't about to tell him differently and breathed a sigh of relief, since I felt I'd just leaped my first hurdle.

We'd been chatting for about a half hour, and during that time I was learning a lot more about the others too when the boys came bursting over to see us. "We want to play volleyball, so who's gonna join us?" Gary asked.

After talking it over, Braedon's father definitely wasn't interested, but the other fathers all agreed to play. Will's dad wasn't there, and I wasn't sure if he couldn't make it, or if he wasn't in the picture. The women opted stay out of the game as well, and went into the house to help Nolan and Gary's mothers with the food. Braedon looked hurt that his father wasn't going to join us, and he whispered to me after we had picked up teams.

"I'm not surprised that he won't do anything like this. He just came here to eat and see what my friends' parents were like." I could feel the hurt in his voice as he told me this, but I didn't say anything. I would wait and do that sometime when we were alone at my house.

Once the team's were set, we played a couple of games. By the time the second game ended, Tucker and Jon's fathers were ready to take a break. We went over and sat down in our former seats, next to Braedon's father, and we talked about the volleyball games. We joked around and commented about some of our less than athletic moves when Braedon's father made a comment.

"I'm glad Braedon found a nice group of boys to hang out with, and they all seem pretty normal." Obviously, he thought the boys were all straight, so I wondered what he'd do or say if he ever learned the truth.

"Yes, they all get along really well and they spend a lot of time with each other," Gary's father agreed.

"And my wife volunteers to take them to the Y every Sunday so they can swim," Nolan's dad added.

"Yes, Braedon goes there with them too."

After that exchange, Gary and Nolan's fathers got up to man the grill, but they had to go into the house to get the meat first. While they were doing that, the women started bringing out the paper plates and utensils, along with the other food. Tucker and Jon's mother said something to their husbands, and they got up and went inside, but before long they came back carrying a very large cooler filled with beverages. As soon as all of those things were outside, we were called over to fill up our plates, because the meat was ready too.

They had hamburgers, hot dogs, sausages, and chicken breasts, and they had a special barbeque sauce that could be added to any of those items. The chicken breasts had already been marinated in it before they were put on the grill, but the other items could have it brushed onto them while they were still being cooked, if that's the way the person wanted it. There were several salads too, so it was quite a feast, and if anyone went home hungry, it was their own fault.

I wasn't surprised when Braedon's father was ready to leave shortly after we finished the meal, saying he had a lot of things to do at home. Since Braedon and his mother didn't appear that they wanted to go with him, I offered to give them a ride home when they were ready. After she looked at her husband and he shrugged his shoulders indicating he didn't care, she told him to go ahead and they'd be home later. He took off and the atmosphere seemed to relax even more after he was gone, although no one commented about it directly.

We played more games with the kids after that, which included another go at volleyball, along with kickball and bean bag toss, but we also talked some more and had a really good time. When we agreed we were ready to call it a day, we thanked Gary and Nolan's parents for inviting us and told them we had a wonderful time. They also thanked me for the things I'd done with their sons (if only they knew) and for helping to make them extremely proud of both boys. The other parents thanked me as well, and then I had Hunter and Braedon get in the backseat so Braedon's mother could sit up front with me.

They both thanked me for driving them home, because it had allowed them to stay a little longer, and I told them I was happy to do it. I had not only enjoyed their company, but I also got to see where Braedon lived. As he got out of the car he said he'd see me again at the park, and then I saw him explaining it to his mother as they walked to their front door.

I started to drive Hunter home next, but he asked if I would let him stay over again tonight. "What will your mother think?"

"I'll just call and tell her that I'm stayin' with one of my friends."

"And she won't have a problem with that?"

"Nah, as long as she knows I'm not gettin' into trouble."

"How can she possibly know that, if she doesn't actually know where you are?"

"She trusts me."

"Ok, I'll let you call her, and if she doesn't have a problem with it, then you can spend the night again."

Hunter started hopping up and down in his seat showing how excited he was, and he continued doing that until we reached the house. As soon as we got inside, he quickly called his mother, and apparently she told him it was ok, because he looked at me and grinned. "I can stay, and I want you to make love to me again."

"Damn, you're going to wear me out."

"Nah, you're in a lot better shape than the other dads at the barbeque today."

"But they don't have to make love or have sex with all of you boys like I do."

"So? That's why I've got the dad in the best shape."

"Yeah, until you guys kill me with all the sex."

"That won't happen, cuz we don't want to lose you. We all love you for doin' this stuff with us."

"Then I guess that's what I'll have put on my tombstone."

He looked up in shock at first, and then he realized I was joking and began to laugh. "Don't worry, we won't kill you. We all want you to be around for a really long time."

It was nearing my normal dinnertime, but neither of us were hungry yet, so I told him I'd fix us something a little later. Hunter wanted to spend time with me in the living room instead, so he found a movie on TV and then stripped, so he was completely naked this time. When he saw me raising my eyebrows as I watched him taking off his clothes, he felt he should explain.

"Hey, it's pretty warm in here again."

"I suppose that excuse is as good as any," I quipped in response.

He then sat beside me, and not on my lap, and he didn't move my hand to his crotch either. He merely leaned against me, sighed, and that's the way we watched the movie.

When it ended, I asked if he was hungry and he said a little, but he didn't want a lot. I said I felt the same way, so I offered to make each of us a grilled cheese sandwich to hold us over. He liked the idea, so I quickly made them for us, and I brought out a jar of pickles too. We both had a glass of milk to wash it down, and when we finished, I pulled a container of black cherry ice cream out of the freezer. I asked if he wanted some, and he said he did, so I quickly dished a couple of scoops into two bowls, placed spoons in them, and handed him one. Once we finished, we rinsed off all the dishes and placed them in the dishwasher, and then I looked at Hunter to see what he wanted to do next.

"Let's go back to your bedroom. You have to work tomorrow, and I don't want you to be tired."

"Ok, that's fine with me. So you aren't going to try to tire me out when we get there?"

"Yeah, I am, cuz I want you to make love to me first, but then you'll have all night to rest up."

"How thoughtful of you," I teased.

I asked him to make sure he took all of his clothes from the living room first. I didn't want him to accidentally forget something when he left, because if that happened and one of the other boys found it, I'd have to answer how and when it got there. I didn't want to take that chance, because I didn't want to get into a discussion about why Hunter was staying overnight with me.

When we got back to the bedroom, he was already naked, so I merely took off my clothes too. I thought about taking a shower first, because we'd gotten hot and sweaty playing games at the barbeque earlier, but then we'd also have to shower afterward too. I thought about it briefly, and when I realized I wasn't turned off thinking about doing those things with Hunter in his current state, I got into bed with him and we began making out.

Hunter was really happy that I was willing to do more than just fuck him, and we did nearly all of the same things we'd done the night before in the living room, plus what we did in here. We not only kissed, but I worked on nearly every part of his body, from his ears down to his thighs, and I licked, sucked, or rimmed nearly every part of him before I was ready to go further.

"So how do you want to do this tonight?"

"Just like last night. That was really great."

"Ok, I'll go get a towel again, just in case."

"Yeah, cuz I think you're gonna need it tonight."

After I placed the towel on the bed, Hunter laid on it while I got ready and then prepared him. He was basically glowing as I began to slide into him, and he began moaning too, and that only increased when I began thrusting into him. He was panting and cooing the entire time, totally into what we were doing, and he was also thrusting against me and mirroring my efforts. After we did that for a few minutes, I rolled him onto his side, lifted his upper leg into the air, and carried on. I continued to increase my pace every couple of minutes, because I wasn't prepared to go at this all night long. I had just sped up again when his body shuddered, his bowels tightened around my penis, and his dick erupted.

This time it wasn't just a little semen, because I hadn't sucked him off first. Instead, it was several forceful volleys of his boy cream, and it coated the towel before being slowly absorbed into the fabric. He was still too far gone to even acknowledge what had just happened, but once his body's grip on my penis began to relax, I began thrusting into him again, seeking my own relief. It took a few more minutes to complete the act, since the earlier stoppage had taken the edge off me slightly, but eventually I exploded into the condom too. I stayed in Hunter for a while longer, since I understood it was what he wanted, and then I gradually returned from the stratosphere.

When I finally pulled out of him and lowered his leg, Hunter rolled onto his back, sat up, and threw his arms around my chest. "Man, I love it when you make love to me like that, and you made me cum again too."

"Yes, I noticed that, and I'm glad you were able to do it again. Are you going to want to take your turn now?"

"Nah, let's just shower and then we can cuddle. We'll wash each other first, and that will be a lot better than fuckin' you. I still might be able to cum again, just not as much, but I know fuckin' you wouldn't be as good as what we just did."

"That's fine with me, as long as it's what you've decided."

Before we went into the bathroom, I took the towel and tossed it into the laundry room, and then we went in to shower. We lovingly washed each other first, and then we dried off, brushed our teeth, and used the toilet. When we got into bed, Hunter decided to rest his head on my chest, and then he draped an arm and leg across my body as he cuddled against me. As soon as we were both comfortable, he spoke.

"Night, Dad. I love you."

"I love you too, son. Sweet dreams."

"Oh, I'll have plenty of those," he sighed as he closed his eyes.

Chapter 47
Burgett Park

When Hunter and I woke up in the morning, we both opted to have a bowl of cereal and a couple slices of toast this morning, because I didn't want to be late. When we finished, I put on a pair of shorts and a polo shirt, ready to leave the house.

"Are you going home now?" I asked Hunter.

"No, I'm goin' to the park with you."

I was surprised by his answer, but didn't react in a way that he would notice. I merely helped him take his bike outside, and then he rode beside me as I walked over to the park.

"Mr. Roberson, you should get a bike too. It would be a lot faster than walking, and you'd get the same amount of exercise."

"You may be right about that. Maybe I'll run over to the same place I got your bike during my lunch hour."

"Can I go with you?"

"I'm not sure that will be possible. All of the other boys will probably be at the park too, and then they'll want to go with me as well, if I let you go. That's why I think it would be best if I went alone."

"Ok, but I'd like to go with you if it's possible. Aren't all of us s'posed eat lunch with you?"

"Yes, you're right and I forgot about that, so maybe I'll just go look at bikes after work instead."

"Yeah, and then I can go with you, because the other boys will be goin' home by then."

"Ok, then that's what we'll do."

He was satisfied, so we entered the park and headed toward the building they used to run the various programs. I'd never been inside it before, so I quickly looked around after we walked through the door. There was a ping pong table at either end of the long room, and I also noticed the word 'Guys' next to a door on the wall at one end, and the word 'Gals' next to a door on the wall at the other end.

In the center of the room there was a pool table, and on one side between the pool and ping pong tables were two bumper pool tables. On the other side of it was an air hockey table and a foosball game. I also noticed the metal signs on the office and storage room doors, and there was a large bulletin board located on the wall in between. There were also a few tables and chairs pushed against the walls that could be used for various activities, so now I had a pretty good idea about the lay of the land. Satisfied, I went over to speak with the two people who seemed to be in charge.

"Hi, I'm Marshall Roberson and I'm supposed to be setting up the acting program."

"Glad to meet you. I'm Paul Tobias and this is Patty Erickson. We're two of the counselors in charge of this park for the summer. There's a third guy as well, Tom Lampo, but he's walking around outside and checking that area out. A maintenance guy unlocked the building and let us in a short time ago, and Mr. Ramsey said he'd be stopping by to give us the keys and explain a few things."

"Great! It sounds good to me, so I'm going to go outside and walk around the park until he gets here. I want to check out the mobile stage."

"Ok, one of us will blow our whistle when Mr. Ramsey shows up, so you'll know when to come back here," Paul added.

Since Hunter was more familiar with the park than I was, he led me outside and showed me around. There were two tennis courts that were surrounded by a chain link fence that was ten feet [2½ m] high, and a black top basketball court that also had a chain link fence blocking if off from the street.

In between the building and those areas was a playground area for the younger children which had one of those newer play centers that included many different types of activities. There were several types of ladders, stairs, and other apparatus the kids could climb on, and they led up to several platforms and a couple of towers. There were different types of slides coming off of those areas: some short, some long, and there was even a curly slide. Extending from either side of the tallest tower there were two enclosed tubes that the kids could use to slide down as well. There were both solid and flexible bridges going between various areas, that the kids could walk across to get from one platform to another.

In addition to those things, there were several swings: some with the normal, flexible seat held up by chains, and there was another type of swing with a wooden seat that had a bar across it for the smallest children to use. There was also a modern type of manual merry-go-round that the older kids or parents could twirl around by hand. At various predetermined spots long the platform of the merry-go-round there were ropes attached, and they connected to the top of the center pole, giving it a very unique appearance.

In addition to those areas, there was a baseball diamond, a softball field, and a wide swath of grass between those two areas so they could be used at the same time. I was also told that the grassy area was lined as a midget league football field in the fall, and for the youth soccer program in the spring. There was also a large parking lot for those driving to the park, so this place saw a lot of action.

"What's on the other side of the tree line?" I asked, as I pointed to a spot on Maple Street that was next to the park.

"That's Memorial Pool," Hunter answered. "We can go swimming there too, but it's usually pretty crowded 'cept during the day, but that's when you'll be workin'."

"We still might have to check it out."

I was just about to walk over and inspect the mobile stage, which appeared to be closed up, when I heard a whistle. "Ok, I've got to go back to the building, and you can't come with me this time because I have a meeting. I'll catch up with you later."

"K," he grunted in reply, which let me know he wasn't happy.

I'd warned him earlier that this was going to happen, but he still seemed upset as I made my way over to the building again. Owen was there when I walked in, and he quickly introduced me to Tom, since Paul and Patty had told him that we'd already met.

"Ok, let me give each of you your keys. There's one that will let you into the building and can be used to lock both the interior and exterior doors to the toilets. There's another key for the office and storage areas, because different groups use the building as well, such as various sports programs, but we don't want them in either of those two areas.

"Marshall, your key chain will have an additional key for the mobile stage, so you can get inside. Just let me know when you're planning on using it and I'll have it set up for you. I'll assign a couple of the employees from the maintenance department to take care of it, and they'll also close it up again when you're done. Unfortunately, we can't leave it open over night, because when we did that before the high school students used it to have a party."

He then showed us the office and pointed out the refrigerator where we could put our lunches and drinks in while we were working. He also pointed out the first aid kit and related first aid devices.

"Mr. Ramsey, wouldn't those groups need to get into the office so they can get to the first aid supplies if something happened to one of the players?" Tom asked.

"No, they're required to have either an ambulance or an E.M.T. with appropriate first aid equipment available when they use the grounds."

"Ok, that's good to know," Patty concurred.

He then took us to see the storage area and explained that one side was for arts & crafts supplies, while the other side was where I could store anything I was going to be using for the plays. It was all very clean and well organized, and Owen said he expected us to keep it that way.

While he was with us, he also pointed out a few things about the building and grounds, and I was told the other counselors worked overlapping shifts and rotated when they worked, but the building was open 9:00 to 9:00, Monday through Friday. The building was closed on the weekend, except for the toilets, to encourage the kids to spend those days with their families. It was also to get the parents to come to the park to supervise their kids during those times.

After he'd explained everything, he told us we could use the bulletin board to post announcements, such as signup sheets for any field trips they might be planning or for the signup sheets for the acting classes and plays. Owen also said the maintenance crew would attach pens to the bulletin board frame with chains so the kids could use them to sign up for various events. He said we could also use the bulletin board to give special recognition to any of the kids or to promote any other activities we might want to have. Once he finished telling us the basics, he asked me to follow him out to the mobile stage so he could explain how it worked.

It was set up along the edge of the parking lot, but it faced the grassy area. Owen explained it had been placed there because it worked best when using the black top for support, and the actors didn't get as messed up when going to and from the stage in bad weather. He also told me the actors got onto or off of the stage using the door at either end of the trailer, and there were portable stairs leading up to the doors, each with three steps. The actors would then wait behind a screen and listen for their cue before making their entrance, but they would also exit through that location as well.

Both of the doors opened in a way that used the door prevented most of the audience from seeing the actors inside while they were waiting to move onstage. When Owen unlocked the door and led me inside, he pointed out a few other things. First of all, there were four portable screens, and two of them could be utilized on either side of the stage to block off the wings. He then explained that I could place the other two in front of the stairs to prevent people from seeing who was using them as they were taking their places.

The side of the trailer facing the grass could be opened whenever we were going to be using the stage, and the floor of the trailer and lower half of that side were covered with wood. The two halves of the side that opened up could be locked in place from the inside when not in use, and Owen showed me where the lock was located. Once I'd seen all of those things, he took me outside to explain the process.

"The bottom half of the side comes down to form the floor of the stage, and that is why there is wood on it, to prevent any metallic sounds when the actors were moving around. The stage extends out into the open, toward the audience, and then the other half can be propped up to form a temporary roof. Here," he said as he pointed to several locations on the underside of the trailer, "are the supports for the stage, and they slide out so the side can be lowered onto them. Once they are all in place, the side is unlocked from the inside and lowered on top of the supports.

"The upper half is then raised using metal poles that screw into joints that are located on the outer corners at the bottom of that side. One the top half is screwed in, the metal pole is used to lift the side into place, and then the other end of the metal pole is placed in a metallic cup just inside the trailer. It's kind of primitive, but it works for our purposes."

"Hey, if Shakespeare could make do with very little, then so can I."

He laughed. "I like your attitude. Now that you've seen everything and know what to expect, I want you to start introducing yourself to the kids and see who wants to sign up for the acting program this year."

"Sure, I'll be happy to do that. I already know several who plan on being part of it."

Owen laughed again. "Somehow I thought maybe you would."

When we got back to the building, Owen asked a question. "Who is supposed to be working the late shift today?" Tom and Patty indicated they were. "Ok, you've been here an hour and a half, so come back at 1:30 and work until 9:00 today, but the rest of the week it will be noon to 9:00."

Once that had been settled, Owen continued. "The day person works 9:00 to 5:00, so Marshall you'll always be working with that individual to help keep order, while also working with your group. We always want at least two staff members on site at all times, so one will be able to handle any problems, either disciplinary or injury, and the other one will be able to keep the other kids calm. That means Marshall will be working with each of you at some point, seeing you rotate shifts. Any questions?"

Since there were none, Owen started speaking again. "If any of you are sick and can't work, call my office and I'll send someone out to cover for you, and if there's no one else available, then I'll do it." I think the thought of Owen having to cover for us was enough to make sure we didn't call in except in an extreme emergency.

Once we were set, Owen said he'd drop by to check on us from time to time, I suppose to keep us on our toes, and then he left, along with Patty and Tom. I sat down to talk to Paul for a while, since I felt we should know a little about each other if we were going to be working together.

Once I told him I was a teacher, Paul explained that he and the other two were all education majors in college. Paul said he was a science major, Patty was a math major, and Tom was a physical education major, but it would give us something to talk about during the slow times. I took an immediate liking to Paul and knew we'd get along very well, but we didn't have much time to continue our conversation. Hunter, the other boys, and a few other kids came into the building about that time, so Paul and I stopped chatting so we could introduce ourselves to those we didn't know. He didn't know any of them, so I let him begin with the boys, while I focused on the other kids and started learning a little about them too.

Once I finished chatting with them, I put a sign up sheet for the acting program on the bulletin board. When I went back to check it again later, I saw there were quite a few kids who had signed up already. In addition to my boys, there were a half dozen other names on the list as well, so we were off to a good start. I was hoping that by Monday we could get started with the classes and possibly some role playing.

Shortly after noon, the boys wanted to know when we could go to my place to eat lunch and I had to explain something to them. "Today I won't be able to leave until the other two get here at 1:30. They'd normally start their shift at noon, but they get to come back later this time because of the meeting this morning."

"Ok, we'll just eat our lunch here, and then we'll go with you to your place later," Will suggested.

"So you all brought your lunches with you?"

"Yeah, we told you we were going to do that. It's in our backpacks."

"So you're going to wear those around all the time?"

"I guess we'll have to."

"You will today, but if you show up at my house before I leave in the morning, then you can keep them there."

"Yeah, ok. We'll do that then," they all agreed.

I felt badly for Hunter, because he didn't have anything with him that he could eat with the rest of them, because he'd stayed with me the previous night, but he insisted he was fine. I told him I'd fix us both something to eat when we got to the house.

When Patty and Tom showed up, only Hunter went with me when I left to go to the house. I'd talked with the other boys and they said they'd ride over in a few minutes, because we didn't want everyone else asking why they were going with me. This gave Hunter and me time to fix sandwiches, since I'd picked up some lunch meat when I went shopping on Sunday, and we'd devoured part of them by the time the others showed up. They waited until we had finished, after I explained that Hunter didn't know they were all bringing their lunch to the park, and no one else had a problem with it. As soon as we finished, however, they wanted to know what we were going to do next.

"Are we gonna be able to do like we normally do?" Nolan asked once Hunter and I had cleaned up the kitchen.

"Probably not, since that usually takes longer than we have before I need to be back at the park. I was thinking that you could suck each other off instead, and you wouldn't even have to get undressed. You could just lower your pants until your partner got you off."

"Damn, I thought we were gonna do the other stuff!" Tucker groaned.

"I only have an hour for lunch, and it takes about ten minutes to get here, and another ten minutes to get back. It will also take time for each of you to eat, so that won't leave nearly enough time for you to get undressed, get ready, have sex, and switch so both guys get a turn before you have to clean up, dress, and leave for the park."

"Ok, I see what you mean, and it's better than nothin'," Gary agreed.

"Mr. Roberson, can I be with you?" Jon asked.

"That's fine with me, but no one will suck me off during the lunch hour."

"Why not?" Nolan shot back.

"Because I take a lot longer and I don't want to run out of time or end up being late getting back. Don't worry, I'm no longer a horny teen like you guys, so I'll be able to wait until we have more time."

Even though I was with Jon, I kept an eye on Hunter too, so I could see how he was going to do with this. He was with Gary, but Gary was going to blow him first, so I focused on Jon and attempted to get him off so I could watch how Hunter did when it was his turn.

After Jon lowered his shorts and underwear, I began licking his scrotum and penis and was amazed at how much he'd actually grown since I'd last done this with him. His penis was not only longer, but it was plumper too, and he had a nice start on his public bush. He had definitely matured since we'd first started.

As soon as his penis was erect, I lowered my mouth over it and began to bob up and down. Jon was making quiet a bit of noise, but it was a combination of encouraging me to do what he liked best and compliments about how I was making him feel, mixed in with the normal groans of pleasure. I had also wet a finger and slipped it into his butt so I could massage his prostate at the same time, and Jon didn't last very long due to this dual stimulation. Before long, he filled my mouth with his watery seed and produced more than I'd expected, but it was still as sweet as honey in the early spring.

Once I'd finished with Jon, I gave him time to recover while I watched how Hunter was doing. Gary was still working on him, so I got to see when he fed Gary his cream, and then they switched so he could return the favor. Hunter didn't hesitate when he began licking and sucking on Gary's penis, but the challenge would be when Gary ejaculated, because Hunter has never had anyone do it in his mouth before. I was anxious to see how he was going to handle it.

As I watched Gary, I could tell when he was getting close, so I focused on Hunter to see how he responded. Gary's body tensed up as the first blast escaped from his penis, and Hunter seemed a little surprised by how it felt when it happened. He didn't pull off, though, and I could tell by watching his throat that he was swallowing it too. When Gary had released the last of his juices, Hunter finally released Gary's penis and looked up. I quickly spotted semen on his lips, and there was more running down his chin, but I was totally blown away when his tongue flicked out of his mouth and he began to lick off as much as possible.

When he noticed I was watching him, he flashed me a little grin and then used his hand and arm to wipe off what he couldn't reach with his tongue. Then he walked into the kitchen and grabbed a paper towel to wipe off the residue. When he finished, he threw the paper towel in the trash and walked over to me.

"That wasn't so bad, and it didn't taste bad either."

"I'm glad you handled it so well."

"Thanks, but I watched the other guys when Gary was doin' it to me and saw how they handled it, so I just tried to do the same thing."

"That's good, but they've done it before and this was your first time."

"Yeah, but I figured if they could do it, then I could too."

"I see. Well, I'm glad you didn't mind what happened then."

Once everyone had finished and cleaned up, the boys left in small groups first, and then I walked back to the park alone. They had originally wanted to chat with me on the way back, but I felt it would look better if I showed up without anyone else with me. No one said anything when we returned, so I just continued what I was doing before I left.

When 5:00 eventually rolled around, Paul and I said goodbye to Patty and Tom, and then we left for the day. Hunter waited until he saw that I was nearly all of the way home first, and then he rode his bike over to catch up with me.

"Are you going to go get your bike now?" he asked as we were going down the driveway.

"Yes, as soon as I get to the car."

"Can I go with you?"

"Yes, but let's leave your bike inside first."

We drove to the same shop that I'd taken him to get his bike, and when we walked in, the owner recognized us immediately. He also seemed to think there was a problem.

"Is something wrong with the bike you bought here?"

"Absolutely nothing, and Hunter's enjoying it tremendously," I replied with Hunter nodding his head in agreement. "It's just that I need a bike now."

"Do you know what you want?"

"I thought maybe you could help me select something appropriate."

The owner then began asking me questions about the types of terrain I would be using the bike on, so I told him mostly streets, rather than on grass or trails. He then wanted to know how often I planned on using it, and whether I would be riding it at dawn or dusk. Once I answered his questions, he showed me a bike he thought would be suitable. It looked nice and I felt I would enjoy using it, but I noticed Hunter making a face.

"What? Don't you like this bike?"

"Yeah, it's nice, but I thought you would get one like mine. I think it would be neat if we could ride around on the same type of bikes."

I looked at the owner and asked him a question. "Would the same type of bike we bought for him work for me too?"

"Yes, especially if you're going to be keeping up with him," he said with a wink and a grin.

"Then I guess that settles it. I'll take what he has, without the light or additional reflectors, though, because I doubt I'll be riding around after dusk. However, I will take the same type of lock that I bought for him to use."

"Fine, and you have several bikes to choose from, so let's go pick one out," the man stated as he led us to another part of the store.

There were some slightly different sizes, and that particular bike was offered in other colors too, but Hunter wanted it to be exactly like his. Therefore, I ended up with a silver bike as well, and Hunter wheeled it out to the car for me after I settled up with the owner. Once I had put it in the trunk and we were in our seats, Hunter looked at me and grinned.

"Thanks, Dad, for getting a bike like mine so we can ride them together now."

"It seemed very important to you, so it was an easy decision to make. And I'm glad you didn't call me dad in front of the shop owner. I don't think we'll see him very often, but I don't want him to say anything about you being my son if we ever come back here and someone else we know is here too."

"Yeah, I know. That's why I didn't do it, but I almost slipped."

"I'm glad you didn't."

When we reached the house, I took the bike out of the car and was going to take it into the house for now. Before I did, however, Hunter spoke up. "Can we go out for a ride first?"

"That might not be a bad idea. We can ride over to the park so I can see what it's going to be like."

"Yeah, let's do that."

I unlocked the door so he could get his bike, and then we rode over to the park, the same as I would be doing five days a week for the next eight weeks. It wasn't a strenuous ride, although I think I burned more calories than when I walked there, and it was faster too, cutting my travel time in half. We no sooner reached there than we turned around and retraced our route, but when we arrived at the top of the driveway, I stopped and looked at Hunter.

"I imagine you are planning to go home now, so you can eat with your mother?"

"Yeah, and she's probably mad cuz I'm late."

"And you knew you'd be late getting home before you went with me."

"Yeah, I knew that would probably happen, but I wanted to go with you when you went to get your bike. I'm glad I did too, or you would have bought the wrong bike."

"Yeah, I probably would have. Ok, get going then, and I'll see you tomorrow."

"Ok, I'll ride over here early so I can ride with you to the park too."

"Have a good night then, and I'll see you in the morning."

"Night, Dad. I love you," he added before he took off.

I watched as he pedaled down River Street and turned toward the Elm Street bridge, and then I rode to the house, took the bike inside, and headed into the kitchen to fix dinner.

Chapter 48
A New Routine

When I woke up on Tuesday morning, I went through my morning ritual and had breakfast, and then the doorbell rang before I had finished cleaning up the kitchen.

"You're here awfully early," I said when I saw Hunter on the other side of the door.

"Yeah, I didn't want you leaving for the park before I got here."

"What's in the backpack?"

"My lunch. I'm glad you gave this to me, cuz it's easy to carry things around when I'm on the bike."

"But it's really old."

"I don't care. I like it cuz it was yours."

"I'm sure some kids might say something about it being old and out of date, so are you ready for that?"

"Yeah, I'm just going to tell them it belonged to my dad."

"That should work then. Just give me a few minutes to finish up in here. While I'm doing that you can leave your backpack in the dining room, but don't bother bringing your bike inside. It won't take me long to finish cleaning up the kitchen, and then all I'll have to do is brush my teeth."

"K, I'll just watch ya then."

And that's exactly what he did. He stood in the dining room and looked through the opening into the kitchen and watched as I cleaned the things I'd used for breakfast. As soon as I finished there, he followed me down to the bathroom and watched as I brushed my teeth and prepared to take a leak. While I was standing at the toilet bowl, he walked in beside me, unzipped his pants, and fished out his penis so he could piss at the same time. As soon as we were done doing that, he looked at me and spoke.

"Are we going to leave for the park now?"

"Let's give the other boys a few more minutes to show up first."

They arrived a couple of minutes later, and I let them drop their backpacks inside before we left for the park. Hunter held the door open as I wheeled my bike outside, and then I made sure the door was locked behind us.

"You've got a bike too?" Tucker asked. "At first I thought you were wheeling Hunter's bike outside, but then I saw Hunter getting on a different bike, so I was confused."

"Yes, I got this bike last night. I felt I'd be better off riding a bike than walking every day."

"Yeah, this is great and we can all ride together now."

As soon as we finished our discussion, we hopped on our bikes and rode to the park. It was a lovely morning and I quickly realized I was going to enjoy doing this every day, because it was a nice change of pace from driving to school.

When we got there, we locked our bikes up at one of the bike racks outside the building, and these particular racks were just a few of the similar devices scattered throughout the park. When we went inside the building, I checked the signup sheet and noticed there were a few more names there now. I felt we had enough to get started, but I would still like more to join. I added an announcement next to the signup sheet that stated the first acting class would be held the following Monday at 10:00.

The boys realized they couldn't spend the entire day with me, so they began doing other things with each other, as well as with some other kids they knew. Sometimes they did these things inside the building, and other times they went outside, and since I was busy inside most of the time, Paul went out to keep an eye on what was going on outdoors.

Just before noon, the boys came inside to see me. "When will we be going to your house to eat?"

"Patty and Tom will be showing up soon, and we can go anytime after that. Once they arrive I'll give them ten or fifteen minutes to get settled first, and then we can head over to my place."

About ten minutes after Patty and Tom arrived, Paul and I told the other pair that we were going to lunch and took off. The boys and I unlocked our bikes, and then we formed a procession as they followed me to the house. No one said anything about it, but it made me wonder what those observing us pedaling away together were thinking.

When we got to the house, I got my lunch out of the fridge, since I fixed it earlier when I was making breakfast. Then we all ate quickly, so we'd have more time to fool around.

"It took us less time to get here today, and it will take us less time to get back too," Nolan pointed out, "so do you think it will give us enough time to fuck each other?"

"We didn't gain that much time because I have a bike now, but you could probably do a little more."

"Like what?" Jon asked.

"Well, you could probably rim your partner first and then finger his butt hole while you're sucking him off."

"Yeah, we could do that," Will concurred.

"Hey, I just thought of something," Gary blurted out, looking upset and staring directly at me. "You don't get off work until 5:00 on Friday, so we're not gonna be able to do anything then, cuz we won't get home in time. We usually leave your place by 5:30 after bein' here on Friday, and now we won't even be able to get here until then."

"That's right, and I didn't think about that either," I agreed.

"Let's talk about it later, cuz we better get started or we won't have time to do nothin' now either," Hunter urged. He wasn't as worried about Friday as the others, because he knew he'd be spending the night.

"Yeah, he's right. Let's get started," Braedon urged.

The boys quickly picked a partner, and this time Braedon wanted to be with me. He quickly took off his shorts and underwear and pulled his feet back to his ears so I could rim him first. As soon as my oral muscle came into contact with his skin, he started wiggling and sighing as my tongue worked its magic. After licking and penetrating his hole with my tongue for a few minutes, I wet a finger and slipped it into him next, as I worked my way up to his scrotum.

After licking the loose skin and tugging on it lightly with my teeth, I took both of his testicles into my mouth and began to hum. "Holy shit! That's sending shivers all through my body," he wheezed, causing me to stop. I was just about to release his testicles and ask him if he wanted me to stop when he said something else. "Do it again."

Since he'd just answered my unasked question, I did it one more time before I finally released them from my mouth, and then I began to lick up the length of his leaking pole. After reaching the head, I took the entire shaft into my mouth and began nodding up and down on it, and it only took a little over a minute before he was firing his boy juice into my mouth. I tried to keep it all there, but eventually I was forced to swallow some of the tasty liquid. Once he had given me all that his body was able to produce, I swished it around with my tongue and enjoyed the flavor.

As soon as he was ready to return the favor, I told him he could just suck me off, because I knew he wouldn't have time to do both. In fact, he probably wouldn't have time to bring me off either, but he could at least suck on my penis until it was time for us to clean up and leave. Later, when I noticed the other boys had finished, I told Braedon to stop, because it was time to go back to the park.

"I'm sorry for not makin' you cum," he whined, thinking I'd be upset with him.

"Hey, I didn't expect you too, because I take so much longer to cum than you boys. You did a fine job, though, so don't worry about it."

That seemed to make him feel better, and after we got dressed I told the boys we shouldn't all come here or return at the same time from now on, so others wouldn't get suspicious. Once they agreed, a few of them took off, and then another group left, before I returned with the remaining boys.

Throughout the day, I was talking to the other kids who'd signed up for the acting program, so I could learn what they wanted to get out of this experience. In the afternoon, I talked to some other kids who hadn't signed up, because I wanted to see if there was anything that might entice them to participate. All in all, it gave me a better idea about how I was going to proceed and what I was going to do.

When the day ended, I said goodbye to the boys and headed home. They all showed up a few minutes later to get their backpacks, but none of them stayed very long. They all had to get home to have dinner with their family, and we agreed we'd see each other in the morning.

The next couple of days went about the same, with the boys stopping by in the morning to leave their lunch, and then we'd spend the next few hours at the park. Once the late shift counselors showed up, the boys and I would go to my place, have lunch, and then rim and suck each other. As soon as everyone had gotten off, we'd return to the park for the rest of the day, and then we'd all head home at 5:00. However, Hunter showed up at my place on Friday night after having dinner with his mom, since he was planning on spending the night again. Seeing I wouldn't be needing my bike right away, and the other boys would be coming over the next afternoon, I stored it in the office.

Hunter had both his backpack and gym bag with him, so I told him he could leave those in the office too, and that's when he decided to fill me in about something else. "If it's alright with you, I'm gonna leave my gym bag here from now on and then I'll just use my backpack to bring over my stuff for swimming. I'll put everything in the gym bag before we go to the Y, and then I'll put it back in my backpack to take it home with me on Sunday, after we finish up here."

"Yeah, it will probably be easier for you to ride your bike without the gym bag dangling from you handle bars," I agreed. "And it's also fine with me if you leave it here. So what do you want to do now?"

"Let's watch TV first, and then we can make love."

"Wow, you're making it sound like I'm your boyfriend, not your dad."

"Yeah, you're kinda both. You don't mind, do ya?"

"I don't mind, as long as neither of us get confused," I teased.

I then led him into the living room, handed him the remote, and we sat down to watch whatever program he chose. We actually sat through a couple of shows before he finally decided it was time to head to the bedroom. Along the way I stopped to grab a towel first, and when we got to the bedroom, I asked him what he wanted to do next.

"I want to do the same stuff as last time, but I want to try something different when you fuck me."

"You've seen the different ways I've done it with the others at various times, so which way would you like to try?"

"Is there a way we can do it that we can kiss at the same time?"

"Yes, there are a couple of different ways."

"Ok, let's do it one of those ways then."

Since I knew he wanted to do the whole nine yards, I lovingly undressed him first. I began the process by kissing him and working on his ears and neck, and then when I lifted his shirt over his head and took it off his body, I attacked his nipples next. After playing with those tiny nubs with my tongue, I lightly nipped on them with my teeth, gently sucked on them with my lips, and I worked my way down his torso. Along the way I stopped to tease his belly button with my tongue, and then I unfastened his shorts and lowered them, along with his briefs, so I could work on his genitals next.

Once those garments were around his ankles, I lifted him onto the mattress and finished removing them, along with athletic shoes and socks. I then lifted his legs and pushed them back to his chest so I could rim him next, and after running my tongue over and around his pucker, I thrust it into his hole several times. After doing that, I worked my way up his perineum, so I could eventually attack his scrotum.

Once I licked the entire fleshy sac and tugged on the loose skin with my teeth, I took his testicles into my mouth and began to hum. "Oh, man, I love it when you do this," Hunter squealed. "I noticed you did it with Braedon too."

I didn't want to stop and respond to his comment, so I continued humming and watched him squirm in delight. After I did that for a couple more minutes, I moved up and attacked his penis next. I ran my tongue along its length and swirled it around the head as I licked up the pre-cum that was leaking from the tip. After doing that for a short time, I opened my mouth and swallowed the entire shaft, with the knob lodging in my throat. I swallowed a few times to let my throat muscles interact with his penis, and he moaned in response, so I knew he enjoyed that as well. I then began to nod up and down on his shaft and let my lips run up and down its length, while I also added suction.

Almost immediately, Hunter started thrusting his hips up and down, seeing he was never a passive partner. He was trying to set the pace and dictate when he had his orgasm, so I allowed him to do it his way. Like any youngster focused entirely upon the end result, which was ejaculating, he machine gunned into my mouth until his nuts sprung a leak and he exploded into my mouth. I tried to savor the moment for as long as he'd allow and continued nursing on his penis until he was ready to move on.

"Can we get a drink first?" he asked as soon as he came back to his senses. "I don't know why, but my mouth is really dry."

"I think it might have something to do with the way you were panting when I was humming on your nuts. Let's take a quick break and go out to the kitchen and split a bottle of water."

We went out there and I poured about a third of the bottle into a glass for myself and then handed Hunter the bottle. We both downed our drinks, but Hunter also took time to tell me what he liked best of the things we'd just done and how it made him feel. That took a few more minutes, and then we headed back to the bedroom to finish up.

"Ok, so how are we going to do this?" Hunter asked as he stood beside the bed.

"Let me put a towel down, and then I want you to lay on it, with you butt right at the edge of the mattress."

"Oh, yeah, that's how you made Will, Nolan, and Gary all cum while you were fuckin' them."

"Yes, it was, but it's also a way I can kiss you at the same time we're doing this."

He then got into position while I was putting on the condom and lubing it up. When I finished, I lubed and stretched his hole, before placing my penis at his entrance and slowly easing my way inside. As soon as my scrotum touched his perineum, I started out using a slow, steady rhythm as I began thrusting into him, and at the same time I bent down so we could kiss. I not only kissed his lips, but I kissed his entire face and neck as well, earning me a satisfied purr in response.

Hunter was also thrusting back and forth to meet my movements, and in doing so he was sliding his penis along my abdomen, since I was bent over him so we could kiss. I don't know if it was that particular stimulation, or because my penis was rubbing against his prostate that caused it to happen, but he exploded first, coating both of our bodies in his semen. The muscular contractions resulting from his ejaculation caused me to cum sooner than I otherwise would have, and I began filling the condom with my own load.

"Wow! You made me cum again," Hunter squealed in delight.

"I'm not sure if I did that or you did it. Your thrusting motions caused your penis to rub between our bodies, and that might have ended up masturbating you in a similar fashion as doing it with your hand."

"Ok, maybe, but it still was awesome. Man, I love doing this stuff with you."

"And I love doing it with you too, but now we're going to have to shower. Someone made a mess all over us." He giggled.

"Yep, I guess I did."

After I pulled out of him, we walked over to the bathroom. While I was taking off the condom and tossing it into the trash, Hunter began adjusting the water temperature of the shower. Once he had it where he wanted, we climbed into the shower together and lovingly washed each other. We spent about twenty minutes doing that, and then we got out, dried off, and went back to the bedroom to turn in, because we would need our rest so we'd be able to workout at the Y the next day.

As soon as we were getting into bed, Hunter waited for me to get comfortable and then he placed his head on my chest, draped an arm across my belly, and lifted his upper leg over mine. I heard him sigh once he was in this position, and then he lifted his head and kissed me on the cheek.

"Night, Dad. I love you."

"Night, Son. I love you too."

I said this because it fulfilled his little fantasy, which was very important to him. It also served as an emotional bandage for one of the psychological voids that he'd been struggling with his entire life, and that was not having a dad. I was happy to fill the role for him, because I knew it would give him some peace of mind.

We both slept soundly that evening and awoke eager to start the day. I fixed us western omelets and home fries for breakfast, and then we relaxed for an hour and cuddled together as we watched TV. I wasn't actually interested in the cartoons he found to watch, but I was happy to hold him and watch him giggle at the antics on the screen. We did that until I told him we should get ready to leave, and then we got dressed, put our things in the gym bags, and I drove us over to the Y.

As we had been doing, Hunter went in first, and then I followed him a couple of minutes later. When I walked past the shower, I noticed Jack Cardwell in there, and he gave me a weak smile and a wave as I walked by. I was tempted to go to a different section of the locker room to change after I saw him, but when I got to my normal spot Hunter wasn't there. That's when I noticed him waving at me from a section farther down, so he must have noticed Mr. Cardwell too.

As soon as I walked by the shower, Jack must have hurried to finish up, because he came out a few seconds later. He dressed in a hurry and bolted from the locker room, but I wasn't sure why he did that, unless he thought the other boys would be showing up soon. As soon as he left the locker room, Hunter carried his clothes over so he could put them in the locker with my things.

"I saw Mr. Cardwell when I came in here, so I went over there to change, cuz I knew you wouldn't want him to see us together."

"Yes, that was very smart of you. I'm not sure why he raced out of here, though, but it means we can enjoy ourselves now."

After we had changed, I had another thought. I felt maybe Devin and Gabe might start showing up again, since lacrosse season was over and school was out, but they never appeared. I decided to ask Hunter about it when we got back to the locker room.

"I thought maybe Devin and Gabe might start joining us again."

"Nah, they're kinda pissed at me. The lacrosse team didn't do very well this year and they're saying it's cuz I didn't play. I don't think they would have done any better if I had been on the team, cuz I'm not very good, but that's what they think, so we probably won't be seeing them around."

"I'm sorry to hear they're using you as the scapegoat. How do you feel about that?"

"Hey, it's their problem, not mine. I like hanging out with you and all my new friends now, so if they don't want to do stuff with me, that's their problem."

"I'm glad to hear you're not letting them get to you."

We headed to the shower and washed up next, and then we went back to get dressed so we could leave. Hunter was in a really good mood as I drove us to the house, probably because he knew the other boys would be showing up soon and they'd be able to fuck each other again.

When we got back to my place, I had Hunter take his bike outside, while I fixed us something to eat. I did that because I didn't want the other boys to know he had stayed overnight, and he didn't have a problem with that either. Once he came back inside, we downed our meal quickly and had barely finished cleaning up when the others showed up.

"Man, we're totally ready for this," Gary announced as he came through the door.

"Yeah, we were talkin' about it on the way over and it will be good to finally be able to fuck again," Will added.

"You guys shouldn't be talking about that stuff when you're out in public," I warned.

"We weren't talking very loud, and since we were on our bikes, no one was around long enough to hear all of what we were sayin'," Nolan clarified.

"Maybe not, but it's still risky," I countered. "Besides, you haven't waited much longer than normal to do this, except you were hoping to do it during the lunch hour during the week too. You should be happy that you got to do anything at all at those times and were able to get off."

"Yeah, we know, but this is still a lot better," Braedon agreed.

"So are we gonna do it now?" Jon wanted to know.

"Sure, if you're in a hurry to get it on," I concurred.

"Yeah, cuz I'm with you today," Will stated, looking more eager than normal. "So how are we gonna do it today?"

"You'll see," was all I'd tell him.

As the other boys were pairing up and getting into position on the bed, I had Will lay down on the mat and then I pushed his legs back so I could rim him. After I did that for a few minutes, I slipped on a condom, lubed it up, and then prepared him. As soon as I slid into his hole, I asked him to do a couple of things.

"Put your arms around my neck and wrap your legs around my waist. Then, I want you to hold on tightly."

I think he was trying to figure out what I was going to do, when I suddenly lifted him off of the mat and struggled to stand up. Once I was on my feet, I began to lift Will's butt up and down on the length of my shaft.

"Oh, I see now," Will stated, as he began to give me a hand.

Using his arms and legs as leverage, because they were wrapped around my body, he began to lift himself upward and then drop down as well, as he began to fuck himself on my rigid pole. I placed my hands under the cheeks of his ass and helped him by lifting and lowering him at the same time, and we quickly got into a rhythm. We did that for a few minutes before Will began to grunt.

"Uh, Uh, Uhhh," he sighed, and then his penis erupted, sending cum into the air. It landed on both of our bodies and soon we were covered in the sticky liquid, and as usual, the muscular contractions in his bowels brought me off a couple of minutes later. As I filled the condom with my semen, Will's head lolled back as he enjoyed his orgasm, although he maintained his grip with his arms and legs.

Now that we had both experienced a release, I knelt down, so I could lay him on the mat again. As soon as he felt his back on the solid ground, he let go with his arms and allowed his legs to drop to the floor, but he was still lost in the throes of his orgasm.

"See, no matter how Mr. Roberson fucks him, Will always cums," Nolan announced with a touch of envy in his voice.

"I think we all wish it would happen for us too," Tucker followed, causing the other boys to nod their heads in agreement.

Of course Will and I had to shower, so we did that while the other boys were tossing away their condoms and cleaning up. They were nearly dressed by the time Will and I finished, so I told them they could grab a drink on their way to the living room and we'd join them there shortly. Will and I then got dressed and grabbed a drink on our way to the living room. When we got there, Tucker had a question for me.

"I know the note you put up said acting classes would start tomorrow, but what are we going to do?"

"Something similar to what I first did with the drama club when we started. I planned on working on voice projection and letting everyone practice. You boys didn't really have to worry about projecting your voices because we had a great sound system at school, but we'll be doing this out in the open at the park, so it will be necessary for you to do it this time."

"So we're gonna do that the whole time?" Braedon followed.

"I'm not sure how long it will take, but I want to give everyone a chance to work on it. While one person is doing it, I'll have the others stand at various distances away from the front of the stage so they can let the person know if they can hear them, as well as understand what they are saying. You'll all take turns so you can see how it works and what you'll need to do to be heard, so I'll probably have you boys go first to show the others what to do."

"Yeah, we can do that," Jon agreed.

"Hunter, you weren't around to do that either, so it will give you a chance to practice as well," I commented.

"Yeah, I know, and I'm looking forward to doing it too."

We talked about this for a little while longer, and then Nolan had an idea. "Mr. Roberson, why don't you get your bike and then we can all go for a ride together."

"Sure, I can do that, but where will we go?"

"Let's go over the Elm Street bridge, and then we can ride up Front Street until we get to Maple, and then we'll cross over that bridge to get back here."

"Will it be safe to do it with so many people?"

"Yeah, but we'll have to go single file over the walkways on the bridges, and we won't be able to go more than two wide going down the streets," Hunter replied, since he knew the area best.

"Ok, then I'll go get my bike."

The boys went outside and waited for me, and once we were all on our bikes we took off. The boys wanted me to lead, and they took turns riding beside me whenever possible so we could talk. We did that all the way around the big loop, and it was another good workout for me.

When we got back to my driveway, the boys decided that they should head home, so we said goodbye to each other and I told them I'd see them all again tomorrow at the Y. The main group then headed toward Elm Street and turned right, while Hunter went in the same direction and turned left, as he went over the Elm Street bridge again.

Once I got back to the house, I decided to sit down and take it easy for a while, because I was bushed. Between the swimming, the sex, and the bike ride, I had used up more energy than I usually did in a week. Once I felt my strength had been renewed, I got started on my housework.

Chapter 49
Getting Started

When I woke up Sunday morning, I fixed my breakfast and continued working on the household chores I hadn't finished the previous day. I was still doing that when Hunter showed up to ride with me to the Y, so I stopped what I was doing, grabbed my gym bag, and headed out the door.

When we got to the Y, Nigel and Rory were waiting for us, so we chatted briefly with them until the rest of the boys showed up. As soon as everyone was there, the twins decided to explain why we hadn't seen them for a while.

"I know it's been longer than a month since we were here last," Nigel told the other boys, "but it's because our mom had some other stuff planned for last Sunday."

"And she had something else to do the Sunday before that," Rory added, "so we kept buggin' her to make sure she didn't do the same thing this week."

"We're just glad you could both make it," I confirmed for each of us.

After we changed into our swimsuits, we headed out to the pool and I immediately noticed the boys were a lot more into what we were doing today, since they were happy to see Rory and Nigel again. We even stayed a little longer than usual, probably because the boys were all having such a great time. When we got back to the locker room, Rory and Nolan each called his mother to tell her he was ready to be picked up before we went to hit the shower.

"Man, that was fun," Nigel stated as we were cleaning up.

"Yeah, I've really missed doing that," Rory confirmed.

"We've missed you guys too," Gary added.

"And we hope you can come back more often from now on," Will agreed.

"Yeah, we'd like that to, but you don't know our mom," Nigel replied.

"That's cuz once she makes up her mind, there's nothin' anybody can do to get her to change it again," Rory confessed. "Even our dad says that about her."

We finished up in the shower, got dressed, and then the boys waited for their rides while Hunter and I took off. We headed back to the house and grabbed a quick bite to eat before the other boys arrived, and Hunter was helping me with the housework when the boys finally showed up, eager to get started.

"We've got to hurry. We can't stay as long, cuz we spent more time at the Y than usual," Nolan announced.

"Ok, let's go back to the bedroom and get started then," I agreed.

"I'm with you today," Nolan quickly added.

"So how do you want to do it?"

"I don't know. I'm tempted to try doin' it like Will did it yesterday, but then I kinda want to do it the way I'd have a better chance of cumming while you're fuckin' me."

"It's your choice, but if you're in a hurry then you'd better make up your mind quickly."

"Ok, let's try like you did it with Will yesterday."

We quickly went through the same process and I was soon holding Nolan as I lifted him up and down on my penis. He also did the same thing Will had done and helped out by using his arms and legs to lift his body, but unfortunately it didn't produce the same results. He hadn't cummed by the time I had my orgasm, so after I laid him down on the mat again, I asked a question.

"Do you want to fuck me now?"

"Yeah, but I'm not gonna lift you like you did me," he said tongue-in-cheek. "But I want to do it while you're laying on your back and pulling your legs against your chest."

"That's fine with me," I agreed.

After Nolan got ready, I pulled my legs back and let him enter me. He didn't immediately go into 'bunny' mode and start thrusting rapidly in and out, so I was wondering if he was beginning to learn to enjoy the journey. He eventually sped up, but not for a couple of minutes, but he was grunting and panting the entire time he was going at it. When he finally busted a nut, he collapsed on top of me for a brief time, so I placed my hands on either side of his head and pulled it toward mine so I could give him a kiss.

"Thanks, I enjoyed that."

"Me too," he sighed.

The other boys had finished quite a while before we did, so they had already cleaned up, dressed, and gone out to the living room, so while we were in the bathroom alone, I asked Nolan a question.

"I noticed that Will's father wasn't at the barbeque. Was there a problem?"

"Kinda. His parents got divorced when he was in second grade."

"Oh, I didn't know that. Does he see his dad often?"

"His dad showed up for his birthday, Christmas, and a few other times each year for the first couple of years, but Will hasn't seen him since fifth grade. His mom just gets a check once a month to help pay for the stuff he needs."

"That's awful and I'm sad to hear that."

"It used to bother Will until this year. Since we've been doing this stuff with you, he hasn't even mentioned his dad. He used to complain about missing him all the time, but he hasn't done that lately. I think he feels close to you now, cuz you make him feel special. You make him cum every time he's with you, but it doesn't happen for the rest of us, so he thinks that gives him a special connection to you."

"I'm glad I can do that for him, but it's not as good as having a father to do things with."

"Yeah, but I think he feels it's the next best thing," he added as we were walking through the dining room and going into the living room. "Hey, I feel bad that we've got to leave so soon, but we promised our parents that we'd spend some time with them too, seein' we're gone so much."

"Don't worry about it, and I understand. You definitely can't do anything to upset your parents if you want them to keep letting you do so much on your own."

"Yeah, we know. That's why we didn't argue with them," Gary agreed. "They let us do a lot more than most of our friends, so we don't want that to end."

"Yeah, like comin' here to fuck each other on the weekend, but they don't know that," Will added with a smirk.

"I hope not," I added.

"Or lettin' us spend every day at the park so we can suck each other off at lunch time," Tucker chimed in.

"Our parents like all our friends, so they let us do stuff like that, cuz they know we're together and we'll protect each other," Jon added. "At least that's how my parents feel, cuz I'm the youngest and smallest."

"I'm glad they don't mind letting you guys do things together."

Shortly after we finished our discussion, the boys took off on their bikes, except for Hunter. He felt he could stay a little longer, since his mother was still at work. "Will you watch a movie with me, Dad?"

"Since you helped me finish my housework, I have the time to do that with you now."

He smiled and then gave me a hug. "That's why I helped you, so you could spend more time with me."

We went into the living room and he found a movie he wanted to watch on TV. It had already started, but that didn't seem to bother him, and then he leaned against me and got comfortable as we focused on the screen.

Hunter stayed with me until he thought his mother would be home, and then he jumped on his bike and took off. "I'll see ya in the mornin'. Love ya, Dad!" he yelled as he pedaled away.

I knew he wouldn't be able to hear me, so I just smiled, waved, and watched him ride out of sight. When I went inside again, I finished up the chores I still had left to do, and then I fixed something to eat.

After dinner I sat down and planned out the classes for the week, and they were all fluid, meaning they had a certain degree of flexibility. I could use them to cover more than one day, if I thought it was necessary, or I could start the next lesson early if I still had time remaining in the current class. I could also wait to finish a lesson until the following day, if I thought the kids needed a break. In order to make sure I didn't run out of things to do, I always prepared several lessons in advance, just in case the kids sailed through them much faster than I'd anticipated.

By the time I finished planning the lessons, I was tired so I headed to bed. Tomorrow was going to be an interesting day, because I had no idea what to expect, since I hadn't worked with most of these kids before. I fell asleep thinking about the details of how I was going to teach them what they needed to know, and it was still on my mind when I woke up the following morning.

After I got out of bed, I went through my morning routine and got ready for work, which included making my lunch and leaving it in the fridge. When Hunter arrived, I grabbed the papers I was going to take with me, folded them up, and placed them in one of the oversize pockets in my cargo shorts. After that had been taken care of, I took my bike outside and rode with Hunter to the park.

I spent the first hour with Paul, to see if he had anything going on that might have an effect on what I was going to do. He didn't and just planned on keeping an eye on the kids or possibly engaging some of them in games. As 10:00 approached, I made an announcement asking all of the kids wishing to be part of the acting program to meet me out by the mobile stage.

I was pleased to see thirty or more kids show, so I quickly got their attention and explained what we were going to do today. As soon as they knew I was going to work on voice projection, I began talking in my normal voice and a bunch of the kids started shouting that they couldn't hear me. Then, I projected my voice and repeated what I'd just said, showing them the difference. Finally, I demonstrated the difference between voice projection and shouting, which would omit any of the nuances they could still use while projecting their voices. Finally, I let them practice.

I had the kids split up into four even lines, with Gary, Nolan, Will, and Tucker at the front. I asked the kids in each line to stand about three yards behind the person in front of them, after I'd spread the four boys in front apart. Once they were all in position, I told the kids the following.

"I'm only going to have one person speak at a time, first in his normal voice and then using voice projection. If you can't hear the person at all, raise both hands, but if you can hear him or her and can't understand what he or she is saying, then raise one hand. This is so the person speaking will know he or she has to do better to be heard. I will do this first, speaking in my normal and projected voices."

When I spoke in my normal voice, about half of the kids had hands up, some one and others both. When I projected my voice, I held back at first, so there were still a few hands up in the back, so I did it the way it should be done and the hands went down. When I finished, I explained what I had just done so they would understand.

I started with Gary and whispered what I wanted him to say, first in his normal voice and then in his projected voice. If there were hands raised after he used his projected voice, I made him do it again until all hands went down. Then I moved on to the next person.

Once the first four had taken a turn, I sent them to the back of their respective lines and had everyone else move forward one spot, and we kept going like that until everyone had a chance to do this. When we finished, I received a lot of comments from the kids.

"Wow! I didn't know it was going to be so hard," one girl stated.

"And it's a good thing you made us practice like this, or people might not be able to hear what we're saying when we do the play," another girl added.

"I think it was easier for us boys than the girls, cuz we're used to speaking louder," one of the boys added.

"That's true for many of the boys, but there are a few who are shier and speak softly," I pointed out. "There are also girls who speak louder than most of the other girls, so you can't make such a broad, general assumption."

By the time we finished, it was already time for lunch, so while I went inside to check with the other three counselors, some of the boys took off for my place. All but Hunter was gone by the time I went out to unlock my bike.

"I wanted to wait for you," he said as we started out.

"And if anyone asks, just tell them that we have to travel in the same direction when we go home for lunch, so you just ride with me for a while."

"K, I can do that."

When we got to the house everyone was there, so we went inside and ate our lunch quickly, so we'd have time to fool around. After the boys had paired up, sucked each other off, and enjoyed a release, they began taking off. I made sure Hunter left with the other boys this time, because I explained it would start raising red flags if he was seen with me so often. He wasn't happy about it, but he agreed to do as I asked, and then I locked up and headed back to the park alone.

"When I entered the building, some of the kids who had been in the acting class earlier wanted to practice projecting their voices some more. I told anyone who wanted to do it again to go out to the mobile stage, and after I saw how many were there, I split them up into even lines to practice. There weren't as many this time, so we had fewer lines, but I wanted them to extend back as far as possible to make the kids truly project their voices.

When we finished up, I went inside and stored the papers I had in my pocket in the office, so they'd be there when I needed them. After that, I spent some time playing games with the kids who'd been in the acting class so I could get to know them better.

When 5:00 rolled around, Paul and I took off, and the boys all went with me, since they figured they had to go that way to get home. I said goodbye to them after they picked up their backpacks, and after I said goodbye to them the main group took off and headed home, but Hunter stuck around for a few minutes.

"I just wanted to give you a hug before I left, Dad," he said with a grin.

"And I want you to have a good night," I concurred as I hugged him back.

"I'd have a better night if I stayed here."

"But I have a feeling your mother might have a problem with that."

"Yeah, I know, and that's why I can't do it."

"Just the same, I want you to have a good night and sweet dreams."

"I'll try," he said as he went out the door and got on his bike.

The rest of the week went basically the same, and I worked on a new skill each day during acting class. We did everything on the grass for now, because I didn't want to bother the maintenance crew to open the stage all summer long, but we'd do that eventually. Throughout the week, we worked on a bunch of different things, such as moving naturally, not being overly dramatic, and facing the audience when speaking. I would stop them and correct anything they were doing wrong as we went through the process, and I think some of the kids were beginning to realize this wasn't going to be quite as easy as they first thought.

Every day at lunchtime the boys would all meet up at the house for lunch, and after we ate we'd mess around again. It was something we all looked forward to, and it was a welcome release in the middle of the day, so the boys were generally in a good mood throughout the entire week.

At the end of Friday, I said goodbye to Paul, Patty, and Tom and told them to have a good weekend, and that's when I was informed that Patty would be the day person the following week. I didn't have a problem with that and said I was looking forward to working with her, and then I took off to meet up with the boys at the house.

After they'd all retrieved their backpacks, they said goodbye and told me they'd see me the following afternoon before taking off. Hunter stayed for another hour before he left to eat dinner with his mother, but he told me he'd be back, since he was going to spend the night again.

After he left, I fixed something to eat and began to clean up the house while I was waiting for my meal to cook, seeing the boys tramping in and out every day had brought a lot of dust and dirt inside. I stopped when the timer went off, fixed my plate, and sat down to eat, and then after I finished my meal, I cleaned up the mess, rinsed off the dishes, and put them in the dishwasher.

Once that was taken care of, I went back to cleaning again when Hunter came bursting inside, slightly winded. "What's up? Why are you breathing so hard?" I asked when I saw him.

"I rode really fast to get here. Mom wanted to talk about stuff and asked where I got the bike, cuz she came home while I was locking it up."

"So what did you tell her?"

"I said you bought it for me cuz I've been helping you do some work around your house."

"And how did she respond to that?"

"She just said that was very nice of you and she was glad I finally had a bike to get around on."

"So she wasn't upset or didn't have any other questions?"

"No, she just said she was proud of me for helping you out, and she was glad I had a man to spend time with. She also said she was glad that I was learning I could get the things I wanted by working for them."

"I'm glad it didn't cause a problem and she knows about it now, so you don't have to sneak around any longer."

"Yeah, me too."

"So what do you want to do now?"

"Can I have a drink, cuz I got kinda thirsty ridin' over here?"

"Of course you can, but what do you want to do after that?"

"Let's see what's on TV before we go back to your bedroom."

"That works for me, but I think we're going to have to find other things we can do together too. We spend a lot of time watching TV."

"Yeah, but that's when I get to be close to you, so I like doin' it."

"What else would you like to do?"

"You don't got anything else."

"So tell me what I could get that we could do together."

"I don't want you to spend more money on me!"

"Just tell me some things we might do together, and then I'll be the one to decide if I should spend money on it. Just because you tell me, it doesn't mean I'll do it."

"Oh, ok. Then maybe some games."

"Like computer games?"

"Yeah, I like playing PS4 when I get a chance, but it doesn't happen very often."

"Ok, that's good to know. What else?"

"I liked the things we did at the barbeque."

"Yeah, I never thought about anything like the bean bag toss or other games, but those would be good as well. I guess I could even get a volleyball set that we could play when the other boys are here."

"Yeah, that would be good."

"Ok, now that I have some ideas, let's go see what's on TV."

I handed him the remote and let him choose what he wanted to see, and then he sat down next to me on the sofa. He also reached over, lifted my arm, and put it over his shoulders, and then he leaned in and put his head on my chest. Once he was comfortable, we focused on the screen and watched what was playing.

We actually ended up watching a couple of shows, and then Hunter turned off the TV. "Ok, it's time for you to make love to me," he said as he grabbed my hand and tried to pull me off the sectional.

I got up and he placed an arm around my waist as we made our way to the bedroom. When we got there, he just turned toward me, stood completely still, and waited for me to get started. I was thinking about teasing him and making believe that I didn't know what he wanted, but after I saw the expectant look on his face, I couldn't be that cruel. Therefore, I bent down and began to kiss him, receiving a sigh of appreciation in response.

Once again, I attacked the part of the body that I uncovered as I removed each article of clothing. When I got down to his pants and underwear and lowered them around his ankles, Hunter looked at me and spoke. "Don't suck me off this time. I want to see if I'll cum while you're making love to me."

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah, I am."

"So how do you want to do it this time?"

"Just like we did it last week. I cummed then, and I want to see if it will happen again."

"That's fine with me," I agreed, so I bypassed that area for now.

Once he was on the bed and in the proper position, I slowly eased into him and then bent forward to kiss him. As soon as I began thrusting, so did he, and his erect penis was soon rubbing between our bellies. We carried on like that for several minutes before his breathing changed and he started panting, and then he began to grunt as his semen exploded out of his penis and coated our bodies.

As his muscles increased the pressure on my thrusting shaft, it soon pushed me over the edge as well, and I began filling the condom with my own juices. Once I was completely drained, I kissed Hunter a final time before straightening up and slowly removing my penis from its temporary home. Hunter groaned when that happened.

"Put it back in me!" he pleaded.

"I don't think I can. It's no longer up for the job."

"Very funny. I guess it's just an old softie," he quipped back, picking up on what I'd just said.

"You've got that right. It's totally tuckered out."

"But at least you made me cum again."

"Yes, but I'm still not sure it was from me hitting your prostate or you rubbing your penis between our bodies."

"Yeah, I know, but I don't care. The important thing was that I cummed while you were making love to me."

"As long as you're happy, I am too, but we have to clean up now."

"That's ok. I like doin' that too."

We went into the bathroom and washed each other again, and after he finished washing my penis, he bent down and kissed it. "Thank you for making me feel so good," he said after doing that.

"And thank you for making me feel so good too," I answered in a high-pitched voice for the little head, eliciting a giggle from Hunter.

After we dried off, I checked the house to make sure the lights were off and the door was locked, and then we crawled into bed and cuddled. "Night, Dad. I love you."

"I love you too, Son. Sweet dreams."

He was gently snoring within a couple of minutes.

Chapter 50
Gary's Suggestion

The next couple of weeks went smoothly and the acting program was progressing well, without any problems. During that time I got a chance to know Patty better and I was able to conduct a few more classes, along with doing some role playing with the kids.

Every weekday afternoon the boys would come over to the house to eat lunch with me, and then we'd mess around before going back to the park. In addition to doing those things, Hunter would stay over both Friday and Saturday nights, and then we'd go to the Y together the next day. Shortly after we got back from swimming, the other boys would show up at the house again so they could have sex with each other, and me.

During this time I also decided which play we were going to perform first, and the cast was comprised of three girls and seven boys. This meant I'd be able to use my group to fill the male roles, unless they'd rather be in one of the other two plays I had in mind. We even spent one lunch hour talking about this rather than having sex, which had been the boys' suggestion.

"I want to do this play," Tucker stated first.

"Yeah, me too," Nolan agreed. "From what you've told us, the other two plays will have big casts, so we'll probably be able to be in one of those plays too, except we won't get the best roles if we have them in this play."

The rest of the boys agreed they wanted to do this play as well, which was fine with me. After talking it over, we decided to perform it for the kids on July 3rd at 2:00, and for the parents on July 4th at 7:00, right before the big fireworks display that would be held at the park as well. I'd already cleared this with Owen, and he thought it was an excellent idea, so I asked those wishing to be in the play to check with their parents and make sure they weren't going away on either of those days.

The play we're going to do is called 'The Boy Who Cried Werewolf', as opposed to the Aesop fable, 'The Boy Who Cried Wolf'. I thought it looked cute and felt the kids would like it, so I asked for the mobile stage to be set up daily for the next two weeks, as well as the first two days of the following week, when we'd be putting it on. This way we could rehearse on the stage and the kids could get used to being up there and projecting their voices so the audience could hear what they were saying. I'd have others sitting out on the grass during the rehearsals to let me know how the actors were doing, so we could make any necessary adjustments.

Before I'd returned to the park the previous Friday, I hopped in the car and drove over to the rec department office so I could drop off the original script. I asked the secretary if she would have someone run off fifteen copies, and she said she'd make sure it was done and then she'd have someone drop everything off at the park. One of the employees from the maintenance department did that this morning, so now we were ready to start rehearsing.

When I handed out the scripts to those I'd selected for the various roles, I had them get up on stage and read their parts. I also asked them to follow the directions in the script that guided their movements and other actions, such as moving from place to place or showing emotion. This allowed them to get used to doing those things as well, and when we finished the rehearsal I had the kids spend the rest of the time memorizing their lines.

The play was One Act with five scenes and we'd be using very simple sets, so I ask for volunteers to help make the various set pieces and some of the props. Before we started, however, I had the volunteers take one of the tables and a half dozen chairs from the building and carry them out to the mobile stage. The table would be used in four of the five scenes, while the chairs would be used in varying numbers in every scene, along with other props that would help to differentiate the various settings.

The first scene was set in a classroom, the next in the principal's office, the third in one of the character's dining room, the fourth in another character's living room, and the final scene took place at the police station. None of the sets would be very difficult to create, and we'd make most of the items using the materials from the arts & crafts supplies. I'd merely have to scrounge up a few additional items, but nothing too elaborate.

One afternoon while the boys were eating lunch with me, Gary made a suggestion, but it wasn't exactly about the play. "Our parents know you're working at the park this summer, and we've told them we're gonna be doing this play with you, so what do you think about lettin' us spend the weekend here before the performances?"

"How in the world do you plan on convincing your parents to let you do that?" I challenged, seeing all kinds of problems arising.

"We'll tell them we're just gonna camp out," he replied, thinking it adequately answered my question.

"Camp out where?"

"At the park."

"You can't! It's not permitted. The park is closed from 10:00 p.m. until 7:00 a.m., and no one is supposed to be in the park during those times."

"We'll say that we wanted to camp at the park but you told us it wasn't allowed," Will interjected. "And then we'll tell them that you said we could camp out in your backyard instead, cuz it so isolated."

"Yeah, and my dad knows about this place so he can explain it to the other parents too," Gary agreed. "And we'll tell them that you agreed to let us use the bathroom if we needed to take a dump or somethin'."

"And that you'd be here if somethin' goes wrong or someone gets sick or hurt," Nolan added.

"What about your meals?" I challenged, seeing a weakness in their plan. "Usually when you camp out you have to bring your own food and fix your meals."

"What if we tell our parents that you'll let us keep the food in the house and you'll help us fix it when it's time to eat?" Braedon asked.

"I suppose that might work, but I wonder how your parents will react when you tell them this?" I mused.

"Yeah, they'll think we're takin' advantage of Mr. Roberson," Tucker chimed in.

"What if we have our parents call and ask him if it's a problem?" Jon offered.

"It might work, but we shouldn't have all of them call," Nolan replied. "I'm sure Gary's dad or my dad would do that, and then they can tell your parents about the call."

"Yeah, and they could tell them that Mr. Roberson said it was ok," Gary concurred.

Seeing they seemed to be working out the details, I left them alone. I merely agreed to talk to their dads and answer any questions, since I didn't want to rain on their parade. If their parents had a problem with what they wanted to do, I'd let them tell their sons so the blame would fall on them, not me. Once the boys had everything worked out, Gary and Nolan said they'd talk to their dads after dinner that evening and present the idea to them, so I agreed I'd keep my phone handy in case they called.

I didn't receive a phone call that night, and from what the boys told me the next day, their parents spent the evening calling and chatting with each other about the idea. From what the boys said, there were a lot of phone calls as their parents discussed their plans and asked questions, so I felt I might be getting a call tonight instead.

Sure enough, shortly after I finished eating dinner my phone rang. "Marshall, Gary told me that you've agreed to let the boys camp out behind your house. Is this true?" his father asked directly.

"Yes, I offered to let them do it after I explained they wouldn't be able to camp out at the park."

"And you've also agreed to cook their meals?"

"Not exactly, but I offered to help out. I'll tell them what to do and supervise the activity so there aren't any problems and things don't get messed up too badly. I also informed them that they'd have to do the work and then clean up afterward."

"I'm glad to hear that, because now I don't feel so bad about possibly letting them do this. I thought the boys were taking advantage of you and sticking you with all the work, but now I know better. My only question is, do you really want to be tied up like this and responsible for the boys?"

"I don't mind and I don't have any other plans for that weekend, since I have to be around for the play. It's also my way of repaying them for the help they've been giving me while I'm running the acting program at the park this summer."

"Ok, that makes more sense." Once those things had been cleared up, we talked about a few minor details, and then he made one additional comment before hanging up. "I'll explain this to the other parents, because we've been in constant contact and talking about this since the boys first brought it up."

I thanked him and offered my assurance that I had no problem doing this for the boys, and then he thanked me before ending the call. Now, I just had to wait and see if each of the boys' parents would go along with the idea. I knew at least one of them wouldn't have a problem with it, and that was Hunter's mom, because he had been staying with me those days anyway. He'd merely have to tell his mom that he wouldn't be home for dinner those nights, and that would be the only difference.

We also continued rehearsing the play during this time and the three girls were doing quite well for it being their first time on stage. I was beginning to feel fairly confident about the group doing a good job, and things were progressing very nicely. I was glad I had the boys to rely on as my foundation for this play, because they were setting a very good example for the others. They were all business whenever we were practicing and the others saw that this was serious business, so I was convinced the rest of the actors would follow the boys' example when it was their turn to carry the load.

I also spent some time talking to the kids about what they should wear in the play. Since it was taking place in a modern setting, I agreed they could use the same types of clothes they'd been wearing to the park every day. The only exception would be for the kids playing the adult roles, because they should wear something an adult would be more likely to wear in those circumstances. All in all, though, it shouldn't be very difficult for them to find something appropriate.

Every day the kids did a little better than the day before, as we moved closer to the time they'd be putting on the play in front of an audience. The other counselors had rotated again and Tom had taken over the day shift the week before we were scheduled to perform the play, but that really didn't have an effect on what we were doing. I just took some time out during the day so I could get to know him as well, and it was basically the same thing I'd done with Paul and Patty.

I was feeling really good about the play as the weekend approached, and that Friday the boys were super excited as well. They even opted to forgo having sex during the lunch hour so they could tell me what to expect before their 'camping trip' started later in the day.

"We're all gonna leave the park early this afternoon, so we can go home and get ready," Nolan explained. "Our dads will be driving us here after they get home from work, because there's just too much stuff to carry on our bikes. They'll leave just as soon as they drop off everything, and then we'll be able to have some fun."

"They've agreed to pick us up here on Monday after they get out of work, cuz there'll be too much stuff for us to carry back, like the tents and sleeping bags," Jon added.

"And we won't have our bikes, cuz they're bringing us here later," Braedon pointed out.

"So you're planning on staying Friday, Saturday, AND Sunday nights?"

"Yeah, so we'll have lots of time to have sex," Will offered with a grin.

"This is gonna be great!" Tucker enthused.

We spent quite a few minutes talking about a wide variety of topics, including where they should set up the tents, even though they weren't planning on sleeping in them. They figured they should put them up, though, just in case their dads checked before they left, or one of their parents dropped by for some unexplained reason later. The boys had already told me that they planned on sleeping in the house with me, so I guess we'll see what actually happens.

"I was surprised my dad agreed to let me do this," Braedon stated later in the discussion, "but he thinks camping is something REAL guys like to do, so it's ok."

"He prolly thinks gays don't like to get dirty or want to mess up their looks," Jon joked.

"You might be right about that," I confirmed. "Most guys who dislike gays think they're all effeminate and act like beauty queens, so they wouldn't think a gay guy would want to go camping."

"I'm glad, cuz it made it so I could do this," Braedon concurred.

"We're gonna miss goin' swimmin' though," Jon pointed out.

"No, we won't. Bring your swimsuits with you and we'll walk over to Memorial Pool to see what it's like."

"Yeah, we can do that, but it will probably be really crowded," Gary groused.

"But it should help us cool off," I offered.

"Do they have a locker room there or will we change here?" Braedon wanted to know, since he'd never been there.

"We'd better change here," Nolan answered. "They have a really small changin' room, 'bout the size of a walk-in closet, and it only has one short bench. They give you a metal basket to put your clothes in, and it has an elastic band with a metal tag on it that you take off and wear on your wrist or ankle to prove which basket is yours when you're ready to leave. They keep the baskets behind the counter, and somebody is always there so no one can steal your shit."

"There are so many of us that it will be really crowded if we're all in there at the same time. If it's just us in the changin' room then we prolly won't get to see anyone else naked, so we might just as well change here," Tucker suggested, and the other boys agreed.

"This is still gonna be great!" Will enthused as the lunch hour came to an end and we began to head back to the park. "I can't wait until we get back here later."

The boys took their backpacks with them when we returned to the park, because they wanted to use them to put their other clothes in when they returned. Neither the boys nor I had anything planned for the rest of the day, so we just walked around and chatted with some of the other kids. We also challenged them to play pool and ping pong, and sometimes they challenged us instead. When the other boys eventually took off for home later, Hunter pulled me aside.

"I know none of their parents talked to my mom about any of this, so am I still gonna be able to do it too?"

"Of course. There's no reason why you can't."

"What about the food? They said their parents were all chipping in to buy stuff, but they didn't talk to my mom, so what will I eat?"

"I'll talk to the other parents when they drop everything off and ask what your share would be. I'll tell them your mother wanted to know and she gave me some money to cover the cost for you, and if that doesn't work, you can eat my food instead."

"Thanks, Dad. I was worried about how that was gonna work out. I'll see you later at your house then, cuz I'm gonna go home now so I can pack up what I'll need."

"Ok, I'll see you later, and just be careful riding back and forth."

"Yeah, I will."

I waited until Paul and Patty came back from their meal break, and then Tom and I told them to have a nice weekend before we left. I pedaled home alone for the first time in ages, but I decided to wait to eat, because I wasn't sure if the other boys were planning on having dinner before they returned. I knew Hunter wouldn't, so I'd at least have him to eat with, but I had no idea what the other boys had in mind. I'd just wait and see what they said when they got here.

Hunter arrived first, as I knew he would, and then we waited for the rest of the boys to show up. We didn't have to wait too long before a small caravan of cars pulled down the driveway. I recognized Nolan's family's new SUV from seeing it at the Y, and then I recognized Gary and Jon's dads behind the wheel of the other two vehicles. There were a couple of boys in each car, but the vehicles were apparently carrying the other supplies as well.

As soon as the three vehicles came to a stop and the men turned off the engines, they got out to chat with me. "You're a very brave man for doing this," Jon's father quipped.

"There's another option too, but we won't mention it," Nolan's dad added with a laugh. I knew he was referring to being a fool.

"We appreciate that you're willing to do this for our sons, and they're very excited about camping out."

"I'm sure they are," I agreed. "I can actually imagine how they're feeling, because it wasn't that many years ago when I was doing something like this with my friends."

"Yes, we sometimes forget that you're somewhere between our ages and those of our sons," Gary's father agreed.

"I think he's probably closer to their ages than ours," Jon's father suggested. "I think that's one of the reasons the boys like him so much."

We chatted for a few more minutes about things in general, and then they got down to specifics as the boys were unloading all three cars. "In addition to their clothes, sleeping bags, and the tents, we have a few other supplies that we'll help you take inside," Nolan's father explained.

"We'll carry in the large cooler for you, because most of the food is in it, and then you two can carry in the other cooler. I think you'll find most of the things you'll need while the boys are here," Gary's father confirmed.

"We've also brought boxes containing a selection of the boys favorite drinks and snacks, so I hope you have room in your fridge for at least some of those items," Jon's father stated next.

"I do, and we can put some of them in there now, and then I'll put more in there later, after we've taken those out," I agreed.

"And our wives fixed the food for tonight's meal, and it's all in this insulated food carrier," Gary's dad explained. "There's a huge ham in a baking pan that my wife cooked and sliced up already, and there's a large casserole dish of macaroni and cheese that Nolan's mother made. They're both wrapped in aluminum foil, so you can just put them in the oven and warm them up when you're ready to eat. There are also two boxes with a dozen donuts in each for dessert. I think that should fill you and the boys up tonight.

"Here's a little extra money for you to use too, in case you find that we've forgotten something or you run out of an item and need to buy more," he continued as he handed me a fistful of bills. "We know how much these boys eat, so you may need this later."

"Yes, I suppose you might be right about that," I agreed.

"But other than that, we're heading home and you're on your own until Monday night." He laughed after saying this. "We'll pick the boys up here after we get off of work that evening."

"Ok, I'll make sure they're packed up and ready to go by then. By the way, Hunter's mom asked me to find out how much you want for his share of the food. She gave me some money to give to you."

"Look, we agreed that we weren't going to charge her for this, and there's more than enough food so you and Hunter can eat with the boys. We realized his mother doesn't have it very easy, so each of us offered to chip in a little extra to cover his and your share."

"It's very nice of you to cover for Hunter, but you don't have to do it for me too."

"Oh, we disagree," Jon's dad responded. "We felt it was the least we could do, seeing you're assuming responsibility and doing this for our sons."

"And we might even have to purchase a medal or a trophy for you when it's over, provided you survive the weekend with them," Nolan's dad added. The other two fathers merely nodded and laughed after he said this.

"They're all really good kids and I enjoy being around them," I replied. "Besides, they've done as much to help me as I've done for them, so I feel this is just a trade-off."

"Maybe so, but it helps us out too, and it's more than worth what we chipped in to cover your food as well," Gary's dad confessed.

"Well, I appreciate it and promise to take good care of the boys. I'm not sure if I'll sleep in the tents with them, but I'll keep an eye on things and leave the sun room door unlocked so they can come inside at any time."

The fathers finished bringing the rest of food and drinks inside while the boys carried the tents, sleeping bags, and their gear out back. Once they had everything they needed, they got busy setting up the tents. They were still doing this when their dads went back to see if they needed any help, and since they didn't, their fathers said goodbye and told the boys to behave.

After I watched the men turn their vehicles around in front of the garage and they'd driven off, leaving their sons with me, I went inside and put the macaroni and cheese and ham in the oven on 'warm'. While I was putting the rest of the food and drinks in the fridge, the boys came inside to tell me they were done.

"The tents are up, but now we're gonna bring our clothes and the sleeping bags in here," Gary stated.

"The sectional is big enough for three of us to sleep on," Will added.

"And one more can sleep on your old sofa, and I'll sleep in the recliner," Nolan followed.

"And two of us will sleep with you," Tucker added. "Since me and Jon are the smallest, the other guys said we could be with you tonight."

"But Tucker said he'd let me take his place tomorrow night, cuz we're about the same size," Braedon chimed in.

I could see that Hunter was looking slightly disappointed, but he wasn't about to complain. He knew he'd be sleeping with me again the following weekend and he'd survive until then.

"Well, it looks as if you boys have everything figured out," I mused with a smile.

"Even the sex," Gary interjected. "We'll do that before we go to bed, cuz it's my turn to be with you."

"Ok, but let's eat first. You guys know where I keep the dishes, glasses, and silverware, so get what you'll need and I'll set the food on the counter so you can help yourself. Once you have what you want, take it into the dining room and sit down at the table to eat."

"But there's only six chairs, and there's eight of us," Jon announced.

"There's a chair in the office and another one in my bedroom that we can use, so we'll just bring them into the dining room for now."

"I'll get the one from the bedroom," Hunter offered.

"And I'll get the one from the office," Braedon chimed in.

Since that was taken care of, the other boys began filling their plates and taking them into the dining room. Once the other two returned with the chairs and everyone had filled his plate and grabbed a drink, we all sat down at the dining room table to eat.

"This is really good," Hunter stated after taking a couple of bites.

"Yeah, Nolan's mom and my mom are good cooks," Gary confirmed.

As soon as they ate everything on their plates, the boys went back for seconds, because the mothers had made plenty. And then when they were done, they had a donut or two to top off the meal. When they finished, I had them rinse off their plates, silverware, and glasses and load them into the dishwasher, while I cleaned off the dishes the food came in. Once the dishwasher was loaded, I added the detergent and started it, because we'd need those things again tomorrow.

Once all of that had been taken care of, we decided to take it easy for a while so our meals would have time to digest. We went into the living room, turned on TV, and found a James Bond movie to watch. The boys then either sprawled out on the furniture, sat down on the floor, or laid on the floor as they watched the screen. I was offered a place of honor on the sectional between Hunter and Braedon, the same two who'd offered to get the extra chairs for me.

"Hey, I wanted to sit next to Mr. Roberson," Jon whined.

"You snooze, you lose," Hunter stated as Jon's face broke into a pout.

"You were too slow, but you're gonna be sleepin' with him later," Braedon added.

"I know, but I wanted to sit with him too," Jon whined.

"Jon, come here for a second," I said.

This caused him to look up and walk toward me, and as soon as he was close enough, I reached out, spun him around, and pulled him onto my lap, with his back against my chest.

"Yeah, this is much better," he sighed as he got comfortable.

Before anyone else could say anything, I spoke first. "Ok, let's all be quiet now so we can watch the movie."

During the commercials, the boys took turns running to the toilet, usually going in pairs and peeing at the same time, while others got up to get a drink. I could see that having only one bathroom might eventually become a problem, but we'd manage, one way or another.

When the movie ended, I watched the boys stretching the kinks out their bodies as they were getting up, so I asked a question. "What do you want to do next?"

"Have sex," they answered almost in unison.

"Ok, that sounds good to me too," I agreed.

They were already removing their shirts and unsnapping and unzipping their shorts as we made our way to the bedroom, so they were all naked by the time I grabbed the towels and joined them. Gary had also pulled the mat out from under the bed and was standing beside it waiting for me.

"So how do you want to do this?" I asked.

"Uh, like you did it with Will and Nolan. I know I probably won't cum that way, but I still want to try it."

"Ok, then you know what to do first."

He nodded and got down on the mat as he waited for me to get undressed. Once I was naked, he pulled his legs back so I could rim him, and after doing that for a couple of minutes, I prepared both of us and slid my penis into him. As soon as I was all the way in, he wrapped his arms and legs around my body so I could pick him up. Gary was bigger and heavier than the others I'd done this with, so I was struggling a bit when getting to my feet, which caused Gary to gently rib me.

"Dang. I thought you were still young and strong," he teased when it took more than a little effort to lift him and get to my knees. "Come on, old man, suck it up and let's get started," he urged as I staggered slightly as I stood up.

Once I was on my feet, however, I got even for his wisecracks by smacking one butt cheek with my hand and then the other, while also working his hole mercilessly. I thought he might complain that I was being too rough as I raised and lowered him on my erection and pounded his backside, but he seemed to be enjoying it.

"That's it. Work me hard and make me cum," he prodded, but his wish went unfulfilled.

When I finally filled the condom with my semen, Gary hadn't orgasmed, but he seemed undeterred. "I didn't think I'd cum this way, but now it's my turn to fuck you, and I'm gonna do it just a rough as you did it to me," he warned.

I made sure he prepared me first, and then I got on my back, pulled my knees to my chest, and he rammed his penis into me in one fell swoop. He started out like a man with a jackhammer trying to break up a concrete sidewalk, meaning he was pounding my butt hard and fast. I was ok with it, since I'd had partners who had done this to me before, and Gary wasn't quite as big as they were, so I was actually enjoying the ride. Since he was being so aggressive, though, it didn't take him very long to go over the edge and fill the condom with his seed, but his orgasm felt more powerful than normal.

Gary was grunting and panting as he was unloading his nuts, which made him sound like a man who'd just run a long race. As soon as he was completely drained he collapsed on my chest, so I reached up, grabbed his face, and kissed him.

"I hope it was as good for you as it was for me," I whispered in his ear after I broke the kiss.

"Yeah, both times. That was the best yet, even if I didn't cum while you were fuckin' me."

Gary and I had both worked up a sweat during our coupling, so I suggested we take a shower. He was happy with that idea too, so we went to the bathroom and hopped in the shower. Once we'd finished and had gotten out to dry off, the next pair entered behind us, and that continued until all of the boys had cleaned up.

"What do you guys want to do now?" I asked.

"I'm beat," Nolan answered.

"Yeah, me too," Will agreed.

"Let's just go to sleep and then we can get up early tomorrow and have the whole day to do stuff," Gary suggested.

The other boys agreed and spread their sleeping bags out where they were going to sleep, and they used the backpacks with their clothes inside as a pillow. After we stopped for a quick drink, Jon and Tucker went with me to the bedroom, and then they cuddled against me as soon as we got in bed. They were still naked as the day they were born, and I spent the night with their arms and legs draped over my body and their heads resting on my chest, which helped me to sleep very peacefully all night long.

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