Davey was just wrapping up practice with his kids when the call came in from Richard. The meet they were practicing for, was two weeks away, and he was working them hard. That meant HE was working himself hard. He had just come back from running sprints with the shorter distance runners. 'IF YOU CAN'T CATCH THE OLD MAN ON THE STRAIGHTAWAY: YOU SUCK AND NOT AS GOOD AS I DO" The kids LOVED his demeanor on the track, and it was true: none of them could catch him. As they stopped, to get their breath, he laughed. "Seriously kids, great job today. I can't believe how hard you're working. Oh, and on that sucking part: takes practice." He walked away so they could laugh, whisper "I can't believe he said that," and whatever else they did. They ADORED him. And speaking of adoration, he saw Richard's name come up. "Hey Mister Man. How's my Boss?" Richard laughed. 'Well, hello there too, davey. And guess what you just made grow. NO, never mind. Anyway, remember how we said we would have to have the sex talk with the boys at some point?" "Yeeeeeeeeessss" said davey, having an idea what was coming next.
"Well, the talk is gonna have to be tonight. See, those boys are wonderful and they're a lot of things. Quiet they're not, and clean they're not. Carla called me." "Well, Sir, if I may, what do we need to tell them?" "Davey, let's remember that , for lack of a better word, Mike's mom pimped him out when he was growing up. Paul isn't the first man who's been in there. And let's also remember: we know what Paul tells us, but you and I both know: that man is a walking testosterone machine, and what he does at school: we don't know."
"All fair points Sir. Can I ask you to take the lead on this one?" Well, sure. Do you not want to be there davey?" "NO, NO. I do. It's just that, well, this thing with the kids is more important, but I have some news I need to share with you that's important too. It's about the IVF stuff." Richard breathed a sigh of relief. "OH, THANK YOU davey. I was afraid it was something, bad. We've had so much good lately, that I'm waiting for the other shoe to drop."
"Maybe it'll drop on Heather." Richard laughed. "I'll see you in a bit. And oh, by the way, you better get ready for some really serious working over because playing with meat on the line today has made me, well... davey finished "Hornier than usual? I can't wait. Let me go so I can get cleaned up and meet you. Love you topman." "Love you davey boy."
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When they got home, they sat to dinner first. Carla had made one of her specialties: a seafood paella. Paul dug in, but Mike was a bit reticent, and more quiet than usual. "Mike, is everything ok," Richard asked him. "Oh, yes dad. Everything is fine. I'm just a little nervous because, well, I went shopping today and I may have spent more than I should have." "That was my fault," Paul added through a mouthful of rice, causing Carla to yell at him, in French "Finish chewing before you speak." Carla had decided that the fastest way for Paul to get really good in French was to speak nothing but French to him. It would kill him or make him a star. So far, he seemed to be a star. He was trying to get up the courage to ask for romantic words so he could use them on Mike in the bedroom. He didn't dare ask Carla for the dirty words - but she would have told him if he asked. "I kept on finding things I thought looked good on Mike, and I kinda pressured him to buy them." "Well, we can talk about that, because I wanted to talk to you boys after dinner. Davey dad and I. Right after dessert. We ARE having creme caramel or flan, aren't we Carla?" She responded "SOME of us are. Some of us are having macedoine of fruit." Mike laughed, and so did Paul. Richard put his head in his hand. "I work on that line with one dictatrix and come home to another."
"Dictatrix, ?" Davey looked puzzled, and Richard smiled. "Think of your Latin lessons. What's the feminine form of "dictator." "AH. Ok. I should have known that." Richard gave him a look. "Yes. You should have. " The look told davey... ok... there would be dictators, and dicks. Soon.
When the boys and the dads meet in the library, Richard offered everyone brandy, the way he always did. "You're men. Young men, but men. No cigars here, but brandy, or scotch, or anything you like." "Dad, we don't have slivovitz" Mike said, and Richard made a face. "UGH. If you like that, I'll bring some home from the restaurant." "I do Dad. Just a little" Paul asked "excuse me, but what is: how do you call it "shivoshitz" Mike laughed. "It's Polish vodka. It's made with plums. " "Like prunes? No thanks."
"Boys, we're getting off topic. Listen. Let me say, this is not a talk about shaming, it's not. If anyone should feel ashamed, it's me, because I should have paid more attention to what it's like to be young. " He paused and sighed. "It's been so long, I forget." Davey grabbed his hand and squeezed it. "I'm gonna show you guys some pictures of Dad Richard. High school and now. It DOES get better. " "For you too," he smiled at davey, and when the kids rolled their eyes, he laughed. "Now I'm off topic. Ok, here's the deal. Carla told us that today, someone lost his virginity. Am I right?" Paul blushed, and Richard smiled. "Well, congratulations. Better young than older "Amen to that," davey added, and Mike continued "Oh.. There's a story to that comment and I wanna hear it." "Not tonight. You and davey can talk about it when you're together. But seriously, you know, many years ago, a very good minister told me 'sex is God's way of laughing.' Now, my understanding is that he was sort of guffawing this afternoon, and that's great. But guys... you have to get tested. Seriously. I know you didn't use condoms because "it all happened so fast," right? Mike looked serious "Yes dad. You're right." Davey blushed as Richard went on. "for what it's worth, the dads use one every single time. Mike made a joke "do you buy them by the case." Davey laughed as Richard said "well, yes, we do. And we have three different varieties in the bedroom. So, tonight's gospel is very simple: you're going to the doctor for a test. It's quick. It'll be done in 30 minutes. And as soon as we leave the library, you're going to our room to get some condoms. " He paused. "Paul, you're making a stop back at Mike's bedroom first and you're returning the handcuffs." Paul and Mike both blushed. "This weekend, we'll take a trip to the toy store, as I call it. You look old enough to pass, not that anyone will care how old you are, and we'll get the toys you want. OK? Paul and Mike were smiling. "Yes dad. So , it's ok with you if we..." Richard smiled as he shook his head. "How do I answer that? No answer is going to make any difference. My only option is to kick you both out, AND THAT IS NOT HAPPENING. " So, let's go get some wrappers. Take a lot. Carla tells me there's a LOT of noise that comes out of that room. As they were leaving "Oh, Paul, ask her for the dirty words. She knows them. She knows how to pronounce them well, too. ' He blushed. "You better learn, Paul, your mom has seen just about everything, and she doesn't shock easily."
After they had gotten the handcuffs back, and the boys had left , giggling, with handfuls of condoms of different type and color in their hands, davey asked Richard to sit for a minute. "I spoke with the IVF doctor today. Here's the good news. My sperm is virile enough, and there are enough live minnows in it, to make this possible." Richard smiled broadly. 'DAVEY, THIS IS WONDERFUL NEWS." "Thank you Sir, but there's more. Now, this is how it works. I'm going to have to go out of town to have the procedure done. There simply isn't a machine here to , God I hate this expression "drain me." "Well, that's ok, davey. We can schedule it after classes end, and it'll be fine." "Sir, there's more, and this is where I get nervous. In order for me to have a sample big enough, I can't ejaculate for 4 days before the draining. " He looked up "Sir, that's gonna be very hard on me, but it's gonna be worse on YOU." Richard looked pensive. "Well, yes, it's going to be hard. Think of it this way: at least it means we're not a loveless couple who could care less. But yeah, there are ways of doing this. Distance is of course one of them, and we have enough time to prepare for it." He looked at davey. "you know we haven't spent a night apart since the first one" Davey smiled. "I do Sir. And I keep a diary. I wrote about every one of them." "YOU DO? YOU DID? Well, that's wonderful. I won't ask to read it, because, well, I keep one too." "OH MY, said davey. All the secrets coming out tonight. " Richard laughed and went on "so, yes, there is distance, but then you have to manage to keep yourself from doing anything alone. Can you do that?" "I think I have to start practicing Sir." Richard sighed. "There is ONE other thing I can think of, but you better check with the doctor if this is a good idea." He went over to his night table and he pulled out a cock cage. "Now, to be honest, I THOUGHT of making you wear this, but thought better of it. If you put it on, it keeps you from getting hard enough to ejaculate. There's a spot for urination, so that's ok. I just don't know if this type of "lock down," will be sufficient. You really need to get that from the doctor."
Davey looked at the thing in his hand, turned it around. "Kinda pretty Sir. It looks like a high end slinky." Richard laughed. "It does. Here's what I would suggest. Again, there's time, so when you're ready, maybe you should try it for a day, then two, then three. But check with the doctor first. " I will Sir. Thank you. " He paused. "You know, the idea of being in cock bondage to you, is actually kinda hot. "
Richard grinned. "Tonight, it's just gonna be regular bondage. Get in the chair. Put your hands behind your back." "Yes Sir." Davey did what he was told. The chair was designed so, when he put his hands behind him, his nipples stuck out slightly. Richard was well aware of this as he cuffed davey with the cuffs they had gotten back that night. He began very gently teasing davey's nips through his shirt. "GOD Sir. You know what that does to me?" "DO I? Does it make you pay more attention to your Latin third declension nouns?" "I'm sorry Sir. I won't make that mistake again." "No, you won't. Nor will you make the mistake of asking me if I need a blow job when I get home. Because I did. " "OH SHIT. I'm sorry Sir. Can I give you one now?" Richard laughed. "No. Now, you're gonna get down on all fours, and you're gonna take it doggy style. " "Yes sir. " Richard pulled him out of the chair, and tossed him, face down on the bed He ran his finger up and down davey's ass crack, until davey's moans were loud enough to suit him. Then he pulled down the pants, and began fingering davey's ass. "OH SIR. OH GOD. YES. MAKE ME WANT YOU EVEN MORE THAN I DO. "QUIET BOY" Richard grabbed a bandana and stuffed it in davey's mouth.
"About time we re-established who's in charge here. It ain't you. " He shoved davey's legs apart, and , after wrapping his own cock, he RAMMED it into davey, hard. Davey wasn't sure what was going on: Richard was an aggressive top, but this was unusual. He stopped pumping and just held his cock in davey's ass. "So, here's my boy. Right where he belongs. Underneath me. Squirming, impaled. Helpless." He pushed and bent down, and whispered "I love you so much davey. I love you SO GODDAMN MUCH" , and then he climaxed. Davey was sure some of that jizz got up to his eyeballs, it was that deep." Richard got up, untied him, took off the gag, and held him. "davey I'm so sorry if I hurt you. In part, it's your fault because you drive me so crazy every time I see you. But the rest, well, it's just stress. And jealousy. I'm so happy you're going to have a baby. And I'm jealous because I want one too. " 'Well, sir.." He shook his head "No, no, you don't understand davey. just about 90% of those little fishies that just filled you, are dead. It's a story I don't want to tell, but no, my child bearing days are done. " Davey held him. "Maybe this is for the better, Sir. Mike is a great kid. But can the world handle another son of Richard?" He laughed. "Probably not handsome. But I wanna see your child. I can't wait. Everything I hear from school says you're gonna be a great father. " Davey held his husband. "And you're gonna be an even greater daddy."
The thumping noises from the adjoining room suggested that the talk had been taken to heart. "Geez, I hope they stop by bedtime" Richard sort of laughed. Davey went into HIS bed table. "I have extra ear plugs. I got them for your snoring, Sir."