Robert and Johnny-The rest of the story Ch 14
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Note from the author
This is the continuing story of Robert and Johnny, who first appeared in my short series: My 11th Summer. Although intended to be a simple stand alone short series, My 11th Summer was so popular, not only with my readers, but myself, that I decided to continue the saga in Tween to Teen. And now, as the boys finish High School and move on to College and their adult life, the final part of the saga begins. So, for those who have been following the stories these last 3 years, here is part 3 of the trilogy, which I am calling: Robert and Johnny-The rest of the story. Enjoy.
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Robert and Johnny
The rest of the story
(Part three of the trilogy began in My 11th Summer, then Tween to Teen)
By: Kewl Dad
Chapter 14
End of an era
It seemed like only yesterday we'd started classes at NSU, and now it was time to graduate, and begin our life as adults. We were 21 now, Caleb having already reached that lofty age, and had graduated the year before.
He'd known exactly what he wanted to do with his life, and with some of the money from his trust, he'd opened a very nice TV/radio shop in Pryor. He'd hired a man to do repairs, but he was learning that part of the business as well, and the store was doing very well. After all, who could resist Caleb's charm when he went into his sales pitch? Especially the ladies, but young teen boys seemed to be just as susceptible to his charms.
But now it was our turn, Johnny, Tony, and me, The Three Musketeers, and I don't know about the other two, but I wasn't sure I was ready to face the world. Oh sure, I'd done well in my studies, and had a number of stories and articles in print, some in national publications, but posting such works from the safety of college was completely different then trying to make a living from it.
Johnny, I didn't worry about. He was so talented that his art work was already featured in prominent Art periodicals and he actually had a room in one of the galleries in Tulsa where his work sold on a regular basis.
Tony, as I've mentioned earlier had aspirations to go into the auto repair business, but somewhere along the way he became infatuated with the idea of actually selling automobiles. Of course we encouraged him in every way imaginable, but it would take a while for Tony's dream to come true.
But first, before we started on the road of life, we had to finish what we'd started in Tahlequah. I think our folks were as excited at the prospect of our graduating as we were, well maybe even more so, since I still had some reservations about being ready. Mikey was 8 years-old now, and had grown into a little version of me. Yeah, even my dad said he looked more like me than he did mom or dad. He was bright too, much brighter than most kids his age and more mature as well.
Dad said the reason Mikey was so well adjusted, intelligent, and mature, was due to the influence Johnny and I exerted over him. We treated him as an equal once he'd gotten older, and though we still spoiled him rotten every chance we got, it was obvious he felt like one of the gang. Caleb and Tony doted on him too, and it was as if he had 3 big brothers.
As expected, Mikey was excited that Johnny and I would be graduating, if for no other reason than we'd be moving back to Pryor and he'd see more of us. I didn't have the heart to tell the little guy that our return to Pryor would only be temporary, but I decided I'd deal with that only when it was necessary.
The night of graduation, all of our families were gathered, and I think Granny was the proudest of all those present. Having watched her grandson Caleb graduate the year before, she was just as proud and excited to have her adopted son, Tony, walk down the aisle this evening.
Mom came armed with two cameras and extra film, and none of us were safe from her that day as she cornered us and snapped dozens of pictures of us, separately and together. Dad's new hobby was 8MM film, and he had a brand new camera from Montgomery Wards and intended to film the three of us as we accepted our diplomas.
The weather cooperated fully that day, and it was decided to hold the actual ceremony outside. It had taken hours to set up, but by 7 everything was ready to go, and the football field began to fill up with students and families.
Johnny and I stayed with our folks till the last minute, then Mikey gave us both hugs before we moved up to take our places with our fellow classmates. There was a buzz in the air and smiling faces all around, but I sensed most of them were as nervous and unsure as I was. Not my Johnny though. He'd always taken the world by the horns, and he was ready to kick ass and take names. I took comfort in knowing that no matter what lay ahead, I'd have Johnny right there beside me to help me through whatever life threw at me.
The ceremony, like most, is pretty boring until it's your turn to receive your diploma, but somehow we made it through. The Valedictorian's speech was short and inspirational, then the Dean and a few of the faculty gave us some words of wisdom, then it was over, and the traditional tossing of the mortar boards into the air signaled the end of an era for us.
Our folks took us out to eat afterwards, and we stayed till the restaurant closed. They were all staying the night at a nice motel, and we had plans to meet them for breakfast at a local cafe that Johnny and I loved.
Mikey however, was coming home with us and spending the night, though as late as it was, I figured there wouldn't be much visiting before my little bro was sleepy bye. He chattered excitedly all the way to the house and told us he wanted to go to college at NSU too when he got old enough. As smart as that little booger was, I predicted he'd be there a lot sooner than most kids his age.
Although Caleb had moved out when he'd graduated the previous year, we still kept his room for him for visits, but that night he offered to give it to Mikey and bunk with Tony. However, Mikey was having no part of that. He was adamant that he was going to sleep between Johnny and me, just like always.
"Whoa, buddy...you're a lot bigger these days. It's gonna be a tight fit with all three of us in one bed," I reminded him.
"I don't care...if you guys don't," he said giving Johnny a hang dog look.
Johnny just smiled, "We'll make it work," he chuckled.
Tony seemed especially wiped out, and after hugs all around, he went off to his room. The four of us stayed up till around 11, but Mikey was starting to look droopy and I finally insisted it was time to get some rest.
After peeing and brushing our teeth, the three of us stripped down to our underwear. It had been a while since I'd seen Mikey in this state of undress, and I was amazed at how nicely his body was filling out. He was slowly moving out of the little boy phase and heading toward big boy, and when I say big boy, I don't just mean his body. I'd always known Mikey was a little more developed down there than most kids his age, but from the outline and bulge in his briefs, it was obvious he was even more so now.
I tried not to stare, but my little brother was just so beautiful, the whole package, and I knew some little girl (or boy) was going to be very lucky, and very happy to discover him someday. Johnny must've noticed my staring, because I noticed him looking too, and he gave me a knowing smile.
We piled into bed, and though as predicted, it was a tight fit, it felt nice having Mikey's warm soft body next to mine. I'd rather have had Johnny snuggled up to me, but this was nice, and I soon found myself drifting off to sleep. I awoke several times during the night to discover Mikey and Johnny in different positions, including Mikey spooned up to Johnny with an arm over him.
Hey, that's my boyfriend, I chuckled to myself, but I knew Mikey loved Johnny just as much as I did, even if it wasn't in the same ways. I wondered though, would Mikey see Johnny and me as examples of what he should be looking for in a mate, and turn out gay. I knew, gay or straight that mom and dad would accept him, but I also knew they wanted grandkids, and it looked like I was out of the gene pool for that.
I finally fell asleep once more, and when I awoke I felt something warm and stiff poking my back side. I chuckled to myself when I figured out it was Mikey's morning wood, and I'd been right, he had grown down there. I didn't want to disturb my big spoon, but I had some morning wood of my own and needed to drain the lizard.
Gently I removed the arm Mikey had draped over me, and managed to fall/climb off the bed and make my way to the bathroom. I was soon joined by Johnny, who sidled up beside me and began to unleash a yellow stream to cross my own.
"Hey lover, how does it feel to be a college grad?" I joked.
"Nice, but...truthfully, I'll miss it a little."
"Yeah, me too," I admitted, "not to mention, now I have to make a living."
"You could never earn a dime and we'd be fine. The sales from the gallery are enough to pay the bills."
"I know, but I don't want to be a kept man," I teased.
"You can pay me in sexual favors," he teased, reaching over to stroke my chest.
"Those are free," I said leaning in to kiss him, and as our lips met I heard giggling from the open door.
"You guys," Mikey giggled, "kissing and peeing," he said rolling his eyes.
"Sorry," I said stowing my now flaccid penis.
"It's okay. I think it's neat that you guys love each other," then he frowned, "but my friend Gary said it's bad to be gay. I socked him in the shoulder and told him to shut up."
"Oh, bro...don't go beating up your buddies. Maybe you shouldn't talk about that kind of stuff with them. Some people don't understand," I said frowning.
"But mom and dad do, right?"
"Yes, most definitely, all the family does," I said proudly, realizing how lucky we were that our families were so accepting.
"Then how could it be wrong?" Mikey said looking confused.
We'd moved from the toilet now, and Mikey took that as an opportunity to empty his own bladder. He was turned sideways so he could still talk to us, giving us a good look at his equipment, and I did a double take when I saw just how big he really was.
Now, I'm not saying he had a monster dick or anything, but let's face it, you don't expect an 8, almost 9 year-old kid to have a prick that big. I'd guess it was 3, maybe 3 and a half inches, with a big fat head peeking from beneath the partially retracted foreskin. I couldn't see his nuts, but I'd have predicted they were big too.
I'd forgotten Mikey's question while checking out his penis, but suddenly I remembered and pulled myself together.
"Well, it's complicated, but not all people feel like mom and dad. Some people, especially those in the church, think it's a sin, and that gay people will go to hell."
"No!" Mikey said angrily, "That's crazy and wrong! You're good...only bad people go to hell."
"I agree," I said soothingly, "but there are some things in the Bible that make them believe that, even though some scholars say those things were added and not in the original manuscripts, or that they're being misinterpreted."
"What's that mean?" Mikey said shaking himself off, attracting my eyes to his slowly shrinking penis.
"That they're wrong about what it means. Sometimes the Bible isn't very clear about things, and the old Testament for example, has things in it that don't apply now that Jesus has saved the world."
"Oh," Mikey said stowing his penis at last, then going over to the sink to wash up, "I just know you and Johnny are good, and I love you, and I don't want you to go to hell."
"We won't," Johnny said scooping Mikey up and throwing him over his shoulder as he erupted in giggles, "Oof you're getting heavy," he added as he carried Mikey back to the bedroom.
I could hear Tony and Caleb stirring upstairs now, and glancing at the clock, I saw we had approximately a half hour before we were supposed to meet the others for breakfast.
"Let's get a move on guys, we don't want to be late for breakfast," I said, swatting Mikey on his firm little rear, noting it was developing as nicely as the rest of him.
Johnny tossed him on the bed, Mikey bounced to his feet, then hopped down to grab his clothes. In no time flat we were dressed, and when we emerged from the bedroom, we found Tony and Caleb ready to go as well.
Despite being five minutes early, the folks were already there waiting, chatting over coffee, and when we entered the cafe, dad stood and motioned us over.
The waiter had arranged two tables so there would be room for all of us, and though it was pretty tight, we all managed to fit. Granny looked rested and happy as her boys slipped in beside her on either side and gave her a kiss on the cheek. Though it had been 7 years since we'd first been introduced to her, she didn't seem to have aged at all. If asked, she would say that Caleb and Tony kept her young, and that as long as they needed her, she'd be around for them. I think her friendship with my mom and Johnny's mom helped too, as they kept her busy when the boys weren't around.
The food was good, the conversation better, but too soon it was time for the families to head home, leaving us to sort things out on our end and make our plans for the immediate future.
Mikey wanted to stay, but he still had a week of school left, and after hugs and kisses, he climbed into the back of the Impala. We watched as they drove off, followed by Caleb and his granny, then Johnny's folks, and we waved till they were out of sight.
"Come on guys," I sighed, "let's go home."
Or at least home for now, for soon we'd all be headed to a new home.
End Chapter 14
Just a short chapter to keep the story going. The boys finally graduate college, and now it's time for them to begin their lives as adults.
Send all comments to: kewl_dad1@hotmail.com I welcome all feedback and promise a timely reply.
Kewl Dad
2-22-2022
**A special thanks to my buddy Michael in NY for his much appreciated help with editing, story ideas, and illustrations. Love ya buddy.
I have updated my story list if you see any missing please let me know.
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* Denotes Series, rest are short stories
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Dougie's Story #Part 3 of a series
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My Best Friend's Dad *Related story to My Son's Best Friends
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My Little Runaway #Part 1 of a series
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My Son's Best Friends *Related series to My Best Friend's Dad
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Tommy Boy #Part two of a series
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