Home After the Tournament: Chapter 13
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Chapter 13: Prelude to Into the Woods
"I love that we can just hang out in bed for a change; I just wish we could actually sleep in the same bed some night and wake up together." I said as we laid in my bed in the middle of a sunny summer Saturday afternoon. The sun was peaking in through the horizontal blinds that were drawn to make it feel more intimate. It created long slivers of light across the ceiling and the wall above my headboard. Outside we could hear the thwack of tennis balls on the court next to my building and the sound of a lawn mower in the background that was just loud enough to help drown out our grunts and moans from my neighbors next door.
Will had told Michelle he needed to check out several home improvement stores doing some recon for a potential basement remodel. We had the rare luxury of several uninterrupted hours.
"I know. I miss that. This reminds me of those first few nights in the hotel at the tournament." Will said turning toward me and kissing my shoulder. We were both naked and lying on our backs. My dick was still plump and resting sideways on my thigh and my balls hung uncharacteristically low between my legs that were spread apart. My right leg was draped over the top of Will's left thigh and the bottom of my foot was playing with the golden-brown hairs on the inside of his calve. It was more relaxed than we'd been in what seemed like forever. Our eyes met and he turned and reached over to gently rub my furry chest and play with my left nipple. "You wanna go again?"
"Seriously?" I laughed. "Your jizz is still dripping out of my ass. It's only been like ten minutes. What are you? Nineteen again? We started like two hours ago."
"You make me feel like I am. Plus, I don't wanna waste that perfect lube I left up inside you. And I think it was only 90 minutes." Will said and leaned over to kiss me on my neck just below my ear. It made me shiver and shot an electric bolt right to my nuts. My legs ached from practically being bent in half as he stretched out, pumping into my gaping hole as he pressed on the back of my thighs like he was doing pushups trying to fold me in two - and my dick was sore from fucking him for so long. It felt like my pecker had rug burn like I when I'd jerked off too many times in a row as a 12-year-old.
I stroked off in bed this morning watching a hot video of Justin Owens and Diego Sans. Will's text that he was free this afternoon came as a surprise - an awesome one - but consequently, it took me a while to nut again, which worked out great since we finally had enough time to not have to rush. It had been a while since I had the time to try to last longer.
It turned out to be good timing. I ate his ass for at least fifteen minutes before taking him in all my favorite positions - on his hands and knees, of course, from behind, on his back so I could play with his beautiful, curved banana cock, pushing my thump against that spot just under his piss slit and watching him moan and squirm as I pumped into him - but I also fucked him on his side - actually, for the first time.
I straddled his thigh and held his other leg for leverage with one hand while holding his right glute with the other. His hole felt different in that position; it was new and fun. It was also fun feeling his smooth balls against my thigh and feeling my own boner sliding in and out while I played with his crack. Plus, I could bend down and get my face right in his fuzzy brown arm pit and his ear lobe and the back of his neck.
It was in that position that I finally let go of my load. I bucked into him hard as I shot. He grunted loudly - another luxury today. I had worked hard for it - trying to speed up and slow down to take advantage of our extra time. It was a great orgasm. I was sweaty and still recovering and now Will wanted to go again.
"You know what I can hardly wait for?" Will asked rolling over on top of me, our naked bodies were still glistening with sweat, exaggerating the definition of his pecs and biceps.
"Fucking again?" I asked smiling up at him. Will smiled back and shook his head. "More leaked naked photos of Harry Styles?" I tried again.
"Well, ok. That too - but I was talking about our camping trip next weekend." Will said.
"That would be fun except I hate camping." I said laughing. "I can't believe you talked me into that. Can't we just say we're going camping and stay in here all weekend?" I asked and was mostly serious.
"Chelle is ok with me being gone all weekend since it's for a father-son bonding thing." Will said.
"So, we'll have to sleep on the ground AND sneak around without the boys knowing?" I asked somewhat confused about how this was a quality scenario.
"We'll get to sleep all night together and wake up together and swim naked together."
"Alright. You're warming me up to the idea. It's better than no weekend at all...and the boys seem really excited about it" I said and raised my head to kiss him again. We paused our conversation to make out for a minute. I started to get hard again. Will could feel it under his scrotum and slid down to rub our dicks together. I love that feeling so much - feeling his stiff cock against mine. "Where exactly are we going again? Is it a campground? Like one with showers and bathrooms where we'd be right next to other campers?"
"No. My uncle has some land a couple of hours east of here in the hills. It's beautiful. I used to camp there as a kid all the time. Totally secluded on a lake. We can hike and drink whiskey by the fire." Will said. He was clearly excited by this idea.
"Eric's never been camping. He's not sure what to think but he's excited anyway. Does Jake like to camp?" I asked.
"We haven't been for a while, but he used to. We used to go there but we probably haven't been since Jacob was eleven or twelve."
"So, before he hit puberty and wanted nothing to do with you?" I asked. Will suddenly looked sad, and I instantly regretted saying something so obviously inconsiderate. Fuck me. I need to stop verbalizing every thought. "I'm really sorry. That came out wrong. I just wondered out loud why you stopped. Our sons idolized us so much more when they were younger."
"No. I get it. I'm not sure why we stopped. Partly it was because he had summer soccer that went on all summer long and then summer baseball...and Emily was an infant and couldn't go and Michelle didn't wanna be on baby and toddler duty all weekend without help." Will paused in thought.
"Can you picture 'Chelle camping?" He said which made me laugh out loud. I pictured her hiking in a pencil skirt and high heels and eating sushi next to the fire and complaining about not getting her Starbucks latte. I could sympathize with that last one. That made me think about Ethan which made my dick twitch again. Will continued. "I remember the last we went, we went swimming. It's out in the middle of nowhere so we always just skinny dipped. Jacob had never really paid attention to my...junk - we'd been naked in front of each other since he was a toddler. He must have been twelve because he was staring at my dick and he finally asked when he was going to grow hair like me. I didn't trim at all back then. I told him it happens at different times for different boys, but he was getting to the age when it could happen any time. He asked me when it happened for me - which was a logical question; I remember being proud of him for making the genetic connection."
"When was it? Have we ever talked about that?" I asked, suddenly curious about how old he was and pictured him discovering his body and learning to masturbate.
"I was 13 so right in the middle of my buddies. I'd heard a couple of them talk about it. I remember it caused kind of a rift in my group of buddies - you know - there were suddenly two different clubs - the ones with pubes and who could 'make sperm' and the ones who still seemed like kids. I remember being so happy when I could first show off my peach fuzz of a boy bush and when I'd experienced my first ejaculation. I know some guys are freaked out, but I felt like I was suddenly Clint Eastwood.
"I bet." I said.
"You? You were early, right?"
"Yeah. I hit puberty really early. The summer after fifth grade. I probably would have been more freaked out about the whole thing since none of my buddies were really talking about it yet, but I discovered jerking off on my own at the same time and it just felt so fucking good; I figured it couldn't be a bad thing."
"Exactly!" Will said. "I don't remember doing anything but fucking my fist for like an entire year back then. I think I-" Will said and I cut him off.
"Set some records?" I said, finishing his sentence.
"Yeah. Fuck. You literally took the words out of my mouth." Will said looking shocked.
"I need to make room for my dick." I said smiling. Will laughed and slid down to take my semi-hardon between his lips.
"Oh, fuck!" I said. "Stop. Wait a bit longer. I'm still a little sore."
"Yum. You're still leaking some residual jizz." Will said licking his lips.
"Don't you remember? You said those exact words - 'I set some records back in the day' the very first night in the hotel when we started talking about the boys jerking off."
"Really?" Will said. "I don't remember that. That was pretty fucking bold of me to just start bragging about how I went at it like a fucking monkey."
"That's what I thought." I said smiling. "It was hot though. It made me think you were less uptight than I'd given you credit for."
"I'm not uptight!" Will said. "What the fuck?"
"Well, I know that now but you looked the part. You showed up looking like you were ready for a board meeting."
"Ah. True. I remember I'd just come from the office. Jacob was impatient to leave. I didn't blame him. I was excited to get away for the long weekend too." Will said and paused with a faroff expression. "Who knew it would end up like this?"
"No shit." I said. "I've thought many times, what would've...or wouldn't have happened if Jake and Eric hadn't asked us to share that room. We owe them."
"Not shit! So, back to camping: I assume you don't have any gear?" Will asked.
"You assume correctly."
"Ok. No worries, Matty. I got you covered. I'll text you a list of shit to bring but I got all the camping shit we need." Will said.
"For two tents?" I asked. "We're not all sleeping in the same one are we?"
"Oh fuck, no." Will laughed. "And not very close to each other either."
"Ok. Good." I said noticeably relieved.
"No, I got another tent. Bought it for the girls - optimistically. It's never been out of the package."
"Cool." I said.
"So, you more excited now?" Will asked.
"Sure. You had me at seeing your hot man bush while you're skinny dipping." I said and we started making out again.
We were jolted from our session because we heard keys being jostled in my apartment door lock. We froze and looked at each other. Will raised his eyebrows and I just shrugged in response. This wasn't Eric's weekend with me. I expected to be completely - and safely - alone.
"Dad?"
"What the fuck?" We both mouth to each other at the same time. We were lucky I'd closed my bedroom door which was just random good luck that, in retrospect, there had been no reason for. I waved for him to get off the bed and then brought my index finger to my mouth in an effort to ensure we'd be as silent as possible.
"DAD!!?" Eric yelled again. Will and I had both managed to get into my walk-in closet before Eric opened my bedroom door. We stood naked and instinctively crouched down for no reason as though that would help hide us. Will was behind me. I felt the tip of his flaccid dick rub against my butt. My ass hair stood on end in a mixture of anxiety and adrenaline. I'd have gotten hard again if I wasn't during a panic.
"Dad? You here?" Eric said one more time but less loudly. He was apparently now convinced I was gone. "Awesome! He's gone. We have the place to ourselves."
"It smells funny in here." We heard a girl's voice say. It must be Meghan.
"I don't know where my dad is. He's not responding to my texts which is weird. He could be home any minute. We can't stay long." Eric said.
"You probably won't last very long anyway." Meghan said and giggled. I imagined Eric blushing but instead he replied with unexpected cockiness.
"Yeah. Maybe the first time...or the second. Definitely not the third."
Will smiled big and then covered his mouth to keep from laughing out loud. Then he thrust out his hips while bringing his arms back and forth in a gesture that not only implied fucking - but doing so like a horny frat boy. His long flaccid dick flopped around wildly as he air-fucked at me.
I wondered what the look on my face said. I had a strange mix of pride and anxiety and grief. Pride that my studly boy was about to lose his V card to a hot girl he actually liked. Anxiety that he might get her pregnant or get an STD. Grief that my little boy was officially no longer a little boy. I felt like I shouldn't be there. He should get to have this experience without an audience - especially a parental audience.
Fortunately, Will's expanding cock was starting to distract me. Eric and Meghan moved to his room and all we could hear were low mumbles and her occasional soft giggles. Then Meghan screamed and giggled nervously again.
"She must have just seen his angry boner for the first time." Will said.
I scowled. "I'm pretty sure she's been giving him head lately."
"How do you know that?" Will whispered.
"He used to lock himself in his room when he was gonna blow himself. It got to be like clockwork. A few weeks ago, it just stopped. I figured she started giving him head instead. He also seemed happier - like a lot happier." I whispered and smiled.
"Huh. Jacob's been pretty happy lately too - all summer really. I wonder if he's getting some BJs too?" Will asked. Then he stuck his tongue in my ear and grabbed my dick which made me jump. I almost lost my balance and punched him hard in the gut.
"Oooof!" Will said. I panicked again. That was stupid. We couldn't be heard. I held my finger to my mouth again. We listened for any acknowledgment that they'd heard Will's outburst. Nothing. They were apparently too engrossed in their foreplay. Thank god. I calmed down again.
"What are we gonna do?" Will whispered.
"Wait until they're done, I guess." I whispered back. Our faces were right next to each other so we could be as quiet as possible. That meant our dicks were touching. The danger of this situation was weirdly exciting. I somehow felt more alive.
We could hear them now. They were definitely having sex. There was grunting and giggling, and Eric's bed started thumping against his wall. It was hot. The combination of that and Will's dick against me and his warm breath on my neck was making my cock rise.
"You dog." Will whispered which only made me hornier. Why wasn't Will freaked out? He was usually far more cautious and anxious about being discovered although he seemed much more relaxed since our weird threesome with his wife.
His long dick began to inflate as well. I dropped to my knees and took him in my mouth. I wasn't sure why I was so horny again. It was partly because I wanted something to do to make the time pass more quickly. Will's cock would absolutely distract me.
I sat on my heels and felt my balls brush against the deep pile carpet. My boner reached its full stiffness; it was bouncing as I breathed. I wanted to resist the urge to stroke because the skin on my shaft still felt raw but my horniness got the better of me and I let a long string of spit ooze down and then grabbed my cock and started slowly twisting my fist around my swollen head and occasionally reaching down to feel the heat of my tight sac.
"Are you picturing that furry fat ass pumping in and out of her tight little teen cunt?" Will whispered as he ran his fingers through my long hair. He wasn't typically that crass. What's gotten into him?
I looked up at him. "Now who's the fucking dog?" He just smiled at me and then closed his eyes as I sucked on his head again. I'd never heard him talk about Eric that way. It was a strange feeling. I understood why he'd find Eric hot. It was the same reason I found Jake hot. They were younger versions of ourselves. They were like us but with an innocence we'd long left behind. They were sweet, without any cynicism but their horniness was pure and much closer to the surface - much more in control of their every thought and action. I remembered those days, but they were foggy memories. I still had plenty of lust, but it no longer completely ruled my life. My horniness was like a viral racehorse waiting at the starting gate - able to be focused and directed at victory when it mattered most. Theirs was like an unbroken stallion, bucking violently with every attempt to tame it.
I grabbed Will's balls and was working my middle finger around his anus as I worked his cock head in my throat. I wanted to taste his cum. It had been almost a week since I'd blown him in a parking lot in the front seat of his Audi. I missed the taste of his jizz. He was thrusting into my face in the same rhythm as Eric's bed frame was hitting his wall. Then we heard it start to really gain some momentum.
"There he goes." Will said in a low growl. "He's about ready to bust right up inside her." He grabbed onto the closet rod to stabilize himself. His other hand was on the back of my head. All I could think about was I'd hoped Eric had put on a condom. Then we heard him grunt loudly and the headboard banging ceased. "Fuck yeah!" Will added and I felt his balls climb up against his taint before his long jets of spooge filled my mouth. Fuck yeah is right.
I savored it before finally swallowing. I stood up and kissed Will, sharing my cummy breath and sticky mouth as I ground my boner against his thigh. I wanted to fuck but that would be way too loud and risky. Will grabbed my dick and started to drop to his knees to return the favor but I stopped him. I wanted to figure out what they'd do next. If it had been me - when it had been me - I'd have gone for round two pretty quickly. We could be here a while.
Then the lightbulb went off. I quietly opened the closet door and tip-toed the eight feet across the bedroom and grabbed my jeans and quickly rushed back into the closet and shut the door without making a sound. I could never have done that on the hard wood floor that covered the other rooms in the apartment. Will looked panicked. Now he was suddenly concerned? He raised his eyebrows inquisitively. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and responded to Eric's texts that I'd missed while we'd been busy boning each other.
Boning? We were actually not boning. We weren't fucking either - or even just having sex. This afternoon's activity was hot and raw but it was also tender and intense. I think we made love. I wondered if he noticed a difference as well.
"Sorry I missed your text. Was at the gym. Almost home. Why are you home; it's not your day? I texted to Eric. We heard the ding of the message in his room. Then we heard mumbling. Then it was louder. "I know. I do too. Trust me." Eric said to Meghan as we caught the middle of their conversation. "He said he'll be home any minute. We gotta get outta here." Then we heard her higher pitched voice but couldn't make out what she said. "It was awesome. Really awesome. Hurry. Get dressed." He added. We heard scrambling of clothes and things getting bumped and shoved. More mumbling. "I do too." He said - and then we heard the door slam and heard them running down the hall.
Will and I just looked at each other. My phone then dinged with Eric's response, and I was once again reminded of our good fortune that he hadn't responded while they were still here, or he'd have heard that my phone was here too and our cover would have been blown. I went to the window and watched him drive out of the parking lot in his mother's Mazda and I was finally able to relax.
"That was fucking stressful." I said. "Holy shit."
"Yeah, I don't know what to even say about that." Will added and he came in to hug me. It was nice having someone who recognized when I needed that. I felt his dick against my bush and felt mine start to rise again. "I think I owe you a little stress relief." Will added and then reached down around me and tried to pick me up by the back of my thighs. I outweigh Will by a few pounds even though he's taller and his attempt ended with me falling back on the bed and him conveniently on top of me.
We made out for a couple of minutes and then he slid down between my legs and found my cock head with his lips and slurped me into his mouth. "Fuck yeah!" I moaned and ran my fingers through his hair. I bent my knees up and spread my legs wide. My balls were resting just above my ass cheeks. Then he put his arms under my legs and pushed my knees up against my chest and rolled me up onto my shoulder blades until he was kneeling with my furry ass in the air.
He dove down into my hole. He was eating my ass like he was in second place at a pie eating contest and was desperately trying to win. My legs were now spread out wide to each side and he held me by my waist. He was alternating tongue fucking me and slathering up my balls. "Mmmm; you just shaved your nuts." He mumbled.
"Oh, fuck yeah!! Take my big balls in your mouth. Eat that fucking hairy hole!" I yelled. I finally felt relaxed and had given myself over to his mouth. My cock was rock hard again and pointing straight down at me with a combination of Will's saliva and my own precum dripping down to my face.
He pulled off my right nut and stuck his face back at my wet pucker. "You ready to blow that load in my mouth?" Will said.
"Uh, Huh!" I moaned. "I need to cum."
"Cum for me, Matty Boy!" Will said and he started to lower my ass to the mattress and bend down between my legs to finally suck me.
"Oh fuck yeah!! Fuck yeah!! Fuuuuuuccckkkyyyeeesaaaahhhhhh!!!" I moaned as I filled Will's mouth the way he'd filled mine.
"Dad?" Eric said. He'd said it softly, almost to himself. It wasn't like he'd just come upon this scene and was surprised. It was as though he'd been there for a while, paralyzed with shock and unable to comprehend or move. Then it escaped his mouth as though he were simply in disbelief.
He remained frozen in the open doorway. We did as well although Will had sat up and turned to make eye contact. As soon as Will had moved enough for Eric to meet my eyes, he scrambled into his room to grab Meghan's phone off his nightstand. He stopped in the doorway again and froze once more. "I don't-" He started again and then ran out the door.
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"So, tell me exactly what you saw. Like are you sure?" Jake asked Eric to elaborate after he'd just texted '911' to Jake. This was a code they'd had in place since they were ten and first got phones that meant they needed to meet at the old cemetery that existed between their neighborhoods. They sat on headstones next to their bicycles that were tipped over on the ground. Neither had access to their parent's cars now but Eric couldn't wait. It felt like they were ten again.
"Don't make me picture it again, Dude." Eric said.
"Bro! All you said was you found our dads in bed. What the fuck does that mean? They slept in the same bed a few months ago just because your dad got hammered or something and couldn't drive home. It was no big deal." Jake said referring to the all-guys weekend that had been so cool.
"They were together...like 'together' together. Your dad was fucking blowing my dad. Like full on, bent over on all fours, sucking his cock. Like naked." Eric said. "Naked! Like I had to look at your dad's fucking naked ass in the air. Like with his ball bag just hanging down between his legs...while his slurped on my dad's dick." Eric said.
"Holy shit." Jake said quietly.
"No shit, 'holy shit!'" Eric said. "They were both moaning and fucking breathing hard...and I'm pretty sure my dad said something about your dad eating his ass first. I don't remember exactly how he put it. They were like...like you and Aaron."
"And like you and me." Jake said.
"Shut the fuck up. It wasn't like that." Eric said.
"How do you know?"
"I don't know. That was just about getting off. They seemed...I don't know exactly what I mean. They were into it...really into each other."
"So, was it like their first time?" Jake asked.
"How the fuck would I know that?" Eric said, slightly exasperated.
"You know - lots of gaging...complaining about teeth...your dad holding my dad's head down, making him choke on it."
"Dude. Stop."
"So, no?" Jake asked.
"It was definitely not their first time." Eric said. "Your dad was holding my dad's nuts...like, nice like...and his other hand up on his chest. It was a lot."
"Well...they are best friends...even old guys need to get off. Your dad's single. Would it be better if he had a new girlfriend? That'd be fucking weird." Jake said.
"Yeah. You don't even know fuckin' weird." Eric said.
"What do you mean? What's weirder than our dads blowing each other?"
"They weren't blowing each other. Your dad was blowing my dad."
"Dude." Jake said. "C'mon. You know my dad got payback."
"I wonder if they finished after I left?" Eric said like he was thinking out loud.
"I doubt it. He's gotta be freaking the fuck out right now. Shit! My dad's gotta be REALLY freaking out. I didn't even think about that." Jake said.
"Yeah, what about your mom?" Eric asked.
"Things have always been weird between them. You know what my mom's like." Jake said. "You didn't tell anybody this; did you?"
"Fuck no." Eric said.
"Not even Meghan? Weren't you with her when it happened?" Jake said.
"Especially not Meghan. Holy shit - if she knew, she'd tell everyone." Eric said. "She was in the car."
"That's good. No one can know this. This is just between us. Sons protect their fathers." Jake said. Eric looked surprised at him. "What? You don't want this to get out, do you?"
"Fuck no! That protective shit just doesn't sound like you. You're always giving your dad so much shit." Eric said.
"Yeah. I give everybody shit though. That's how you know I like you." Jake said smiling. "And this is different. This is real."
"You give plenty of people shit you don't like." Eric said.
"True. I'll have to work on that theory." Jake said.
"How about abandoning the theory and just not being such a dick?" Eric said laughing.
"I'd rather work on the theory." He thought for a few seconds. "I express my feelings of affection through ball-busting." Jake said smiling.
"What the fuck?" Eric said. "Where's that fucking coming from? You sound like you've been possessed by the spirit of a dead therapist." He laughed at his own joke.
"I've been binge-watching The Sopranos." Jake said. Eric hadn't seen it so the reference was lost on him.
"Whatever." Eric said shaking his head. "What are we gonna do?"
"I'm gonna go rub one out." Jake said sticking his hand down his shorts to adjust a now obvious boner.
"Dude." Eric said. "Seriously? This made you hard?"
"Everything makes me hard." Jake smiled. "Unless you wanna blow me? Like father like son."
"Fuck you!" Eric said, annoyed. "And if it was like father like son, you'd be blowing me, mother fucker."
"If you want." Jake said still smiling.
"I'm good, thanks." Eric said.
"I won't ask who's better at it." Jake said.
Eric busted out laughing. "Dude, if I had a dollar for every time you've asked me that."
"You'd have a dollar?"
"I'd have enough to buy a plane ticket to get you the fuck away from me." Eric said laughing.
"Speaking of going away. You excited about camping?" Jake said.
"Eew. Fuck. Now I just pictured our dads in a tent together. Seriously, man. I don't know if I can handle that right now." Eric said. Jake stuck his hands back down his shorts again and obviously squeezed his hardon. "Oh, my god - you're actually picturing it right now, aren't you?"
"It's your fault." Jake said, laughing. "You're the one who said it." He pulled down the front of his shorts and boxer briefs letting his banana cock spring up against his abs. He ran his thumb along the top of his shaft, pushing it straight out and then let it snap back up against his belly.
"Put that thing away. Jesus. I've got better things to do than watch you jerk off. Plus, it's fucking creepy as shit in a cemetery." Eric said, back to being annoyed. "I gotta go. I was supposed to be home 45 minutes ago."
"Ok. I can hold off a few more minutes." Jake smiled and pulled his shorts back up to cover his junk leaving just the tented outline visible. Eric continued to stare at it, lost in thought. "Hey, what'd you mean about something weirder? What could possibly be weirder today?"
Eric just sighed and paused trying to decide if he wanted to speak or just leave. "Ok, but this is in the cone of silence. Seriously."
"Dude. This entire day is in the cone of silence." Jake said. "What's up?"
"So, you know how you said it would be weirder if my dad had a girlfriend?"
"Yeah." Jake said.
"My mom has one." Eric said. Jake's mouth dropped open.
"A girlfriend?" Jake asked. "Like a 'girlfriend' girlfriend?"
"Yup."
"Like a scissors fucking, carpet munching girlfriend?" Jake said.
"Dude!! What the actual fuck!?" Eric yelled. "Now I gotta picture that too? Fuck off!"
"Like you hadn't been picturing that, you carpet muncher." Jake said.
"Dude, it's my mom!!!" Eric yelled.
"Is she hot?" Jake asked.
"My mom? What the fuck? You know my mom." Eric said, still yelling.
"No, moron. The girlfriend." Jake said. "And your mom is kinda hot. Not like mine...but still hot."
"She's old - like my mom. Well, actually I think she's younger...but still old. Actually she is kinda hot." Eric said.
"A cougar. Cool." Jake said.
"Fuck you." Eric said smiling big. "Oh, my god! How could forget this? I have real fucking news!"
"Fucking news?"
"Actually Yeah!! I got laid!! I'm a fucking man now!!" Eric said, beaming with pride.
"Holy shit, Dude!! You finally made it happen!!" Jake said. "Congratu-fucking-lations!!" He held out his arms. "Bring it in man!"
Eric stepped over to receive his hug. "Dude I can feel your wood."
"Sorry, man." Jake said and popped his ass out to pull his tented shorts away from Eric's abs. "This is fucking exciting as shit!! Tell me all about it."
Eric gave him a detailed play by play. Jake's hand returned to the inside of his shorts as he listened as if it were audio porn, closing his eyes at one point to picture it. "So, you only did it once?" Jake asked.
"Yeah, that's when my dad texted that he was on his way home...apparently with your dad. We threw on our clothes and got the fuck out." Eric said.
"Damn. That brutal. I'm proud of you for lasting more than 30 seconds though. You're definitely a man now, bro. When you gonna do it again?"
"As soon as possible." Eric said smiling and grabbing his crotch. His bulge was bigger than usual. His retelling had given him wood as well. "I gotta go. Have fun busting your nut."
"Already did, Bro." Jake smiled and pulled his hand out of his shorts. His fingers were covered in cum. Jake licked them dramatically like he was eating fried chicken. "Later."
Eric rolled his eyes. "Wow. Later, Perv." He hopped on his bike and took off.
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"What's up? I've only got a couple of minutes before I'm pulling in the driveway." Will answered Matt's call on speaker phone in his car.
"Hey - I got some bad news." I said.
"Please tell me it's not about the weekend. You're still camping, right?"
"Yeah. I am." I said and paused.
"What then?"
"Eric's not going." I said. Silence.
"Damn." Will finally said. More silence. "What happened? Is he ok?"
"Oh. Yeah. He's fine. Well, I mean he's not sick or hurt."
"That's good. So, what's up? Is it about...what he saw? I thought you said he was cool with that?" Will said suddenly sounding nervous. "Jacob said he was a little freaked out. He hasn't told anybody, right? That girl he's with? His other buddies?"
"No. That's all cool. He just...I think it's just awkward for him. He's not ready to have that happen again." I said. "And it's definitely gonna happen again this weekend - in a tent, now that they know what's up. Every little noise, you know?"
"Or big noise." Will said. I could hear his smile through the speaker phone. "He probably doesn't want to be away from that girl? What's her name? Is it Maggie? He asked.
"Meghan." I said.
"Oh, yeah. Don't you think he just wants to...you know..."
"Fuck her?" I said laughing.
"Basically." Will said. "Think about when you first lost your virginity. Did he ask if he could just hang at your place for the weekend? Did he ask you not to tell his mother?"
"Actually that's exactly what he said."
"Matty. The boy just wants some tail. Having the place to himself with her is like winning the lottery for him." Will said.
"I guess." I said.
"You guess?!" Will said and laughed. "Dude. Chill. This is way less about what he saw and way more about being a horny 16-year-old. You gonna leave him the car?"
"I don't know yet." I said. "Don't we need to bring two cars for all the stuff?"
"Yeah, probably. I guess so. He'll have to deal. He probably won't be leaving the apartment." Will said laughing hard. He was making me feel better. I'd been obsessing that he was too freaked out and he just no longer wanted to be around me. It had been killing me for this whole week before the trip.
"So what are we gonna do? We can't just go with Jake." I said.
"He actually already asked me if his buddy Aaron could come too. Now that I think about it, he must have known this was coming with Eric." Will said.
"Is that ok with you?" I asked. "You didn't seem that keen on the kid."
"I'm over it I guess. He's over here all the time lately. Must be because Eric's got the girlfriend thing going on." Will said.
"We'll have to be more careful." I said.
"Well, it's no different than when we thought the boys didn't know." Will said.
"Yeah, I guess." I said. "Jake didn't tell Aaron, did he?"
"He swore this is just between fathers and sons. He seemed weirdly...I don't know exactly...but he was weirdly...sympathetic and cool about it."
"That is weird. Good - but weird for Jake. I still can't believe Eric told him. Little shit."
"C'mon, man - wouldn't you have told your best friend?" Will said. "Especially if it had involved your best friend's dad too? He needed to vent to someone about it. He wasn't gonna keep it from Jacob."
"I would have if you'd been my best friend back then." I said. It made me think back to my teen years. I had a couple of buddies I'd have considered my best friend at various times. It sort of shifted from year to year of my group of four buddies. I'm not sure I would have told them this though. I wouldn't have trusted them not to tell the world. I trusted Will - trusted him with everything. "Ok, well, I'll see you tomorrow. We're heading out at 8:00 AM still?"
"Yeah. I'm getting up early to pack the car. See you then." Will said with excitement in his voice. "Oh, and one more thing."
"What's that?"
"Don't jerk off tonight - or tomorrow morning when you're washing your junk in the shower. I want you horny as shit." Will said.
"I'll do my best." I said, actually a little bummed. I'd been too upset about this Eric situation to rub one out the last couple of days and Will had given me a whole new perspective on it that left me feeling so much more relieved that this was likely more about Eric wanting to get laid and not about us. I was suddenly horny again and wanted to race home and watch some porn for a good long edging session. Waiting was going to be a bit of an effort. It would be worth it though.
"Seriously. Hands off your dick, Matty."
"Heard you, Buddy." I said.
"Ok, I'm in the driveway. Gotta go. See you tomorrow. This is gonna be great!" Will said and hung up. I was equally excited and anxious. Excited to be with Will all weekend but anxious about camping and about how Jake would be around us and now about how Aaron would factor into the dynamic. He's obviously gotta thing for Jake. Is Jake aware? They've jerked off together but is that all? If it's more, they may be wanting to be as careful as Will and I. Whatever happens it will be an interesting weekend.
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