Date: Tue, 23 Apr 2013 00:34:18 -0400 (EDT)
From: ErastesTouch@aol.com
Subject: Different Points of View, chapter 33`

Different Points of View - by Erastes
Copyright 2012 by Erastes
Chapter 33 – The Call of the Wild.

As soon as we were alone, Jared quickly popped the question.

"Will you make love to me again tonight," he asked.

He looked hopeful that I'd give in to his request, and when I agreed, he
made another suggestion.

"Can we do it the same way we did the first time, with me lying on my back
at the edge of the bed?"

I had no problem with doing it this way, so he quickly got into position,
as I got myself ready.  As soon as I had slipped on a condom and lubed it
up, I carefully loosened him up with my fingers first, before I lined up my
penis with his anal opening and began to add pressure.  Jared was
aggressively thrusting his butt in my direction, as he prepared for me to
enter him, but when the head of my dick popped through his anal ring, he
cried out.

"Ahhhh," Jared yelped, as I entered him.

"Are you ok?" I asked, very concerned.

"Yeah, I just tried to take too much, too quickly," he replied, while still
grimacing.  "I'll be ok, but I just need to take a minute first and then go
a little slower.  I kinda forgot you were bigger than that last dildo."

"I'm sorry that I hurt you, so don't you think it would be best to stop for
now?" I offered.  "We can always put this off until another time."

"No, I'm fine and it didn't really hurt that much, so I want to keep
going," he declared, while trying to make me feel better about what had
just happened.

Even though he'd given me permission to continue, I took another moment to
decide whether I wanted to keep going, since I didn't want to hurt him.
Jared, however, was persistent in letting me know that he was fine and
didn't want to stop.  After listening to his pleas, I relented and gave him
what he wanted.

As I gradually began to add a little more pressure, my penis slowly slid
the rest of the way into him without causing him any more pain – only
minor discomfort.  Once I was completely seated inside him, with my thighs
brushing against his ass cheeks, I waited a few seconds, so he'd have time
to adjust, and then I began working my penis back and forth in his chute.
He seemed to be handling it adequately now, so I slowly worked into a
rhythm and Jared began to moan in pleasure.

As I felt my release was approaching, I began to increase my pace, when
suddenly Jared exploded with his own orgasm.  When this happened, his anal
contractions brought me over the edge too and I filled the condom with my
seed, while still buried deep in his bowels.  It was a very powerful
release, which I thoroughly enjoyed, although I still felt guilty about
having hurt him when we'd first begun.

"It happened again," Jared gasped, as soon as he'd recovered.

"It certainly did," I agreed.

"And we were doing it the same way we did it the last time when it
happened," he pointed out.

"I hadn't thought about it until you mentioned it," I stated, "but you are
definitely correct."

"I wonder if it will happen like that every time we do it this way," he
pondered.

"I'm not sure, but I guess we'll find out," I observed.

I then bent forward and kissed him tenderly on the lips, before we went
into the master bath to clean up.  Once we had finished our shower, we
cuddled together on the bed and fell asleep.

When I woke up the following morning, I let the boys sleep in, while I went
down to get Darren.  As soon as we got back, Darren decided to go to bed,
so he could get some rest before the others showed up later.  When he did
that, I went upstairs and slipped back into bed with Jared and enjoyed a
little more time cuddling with him.

When Jared woke up, about an hour later, I gave him a good morning kiss,
before telling him I'd go down to the kitchen to fix breakfast, while he
used the bathroom and then woke up the other pair.  He was fine with this
idea and padded off to the master bath, as I got dressed and headed toward
the stairs.

When the boys came down to join me, I noticed that the three of them were
merely wearing their underwear.  I guess this was a slightly better than
when I'd last seen them, since Steve and Austin had been naked when they'd
left my room the previous evening and Jared hadn't been wearing any
clothing when he slept with me last night.  Anyway, I had them sit down at
the table, while I went to bring the food in from the kitchen.

As we were eating breakfast, the boys were commiserating about how they
were going to miss being able to swim in my pool again until next spring,
when they suddenly asked if they would still be able to come and stay once
in a while, even though they wouldn't be able to swim.  I agreed that would
be fine, as long as their parents were ok with the idea, which seemed to
cheer them up.  I wasn't exactly sure whether they were worried that they
were going to miss my sparkling wit and dazzling company or if they just
wanted to come back for the sex- capades.  Since I'd prefer to not have my
ego bruised too badly, then I'll just assume it was the former reason.

As soon as we finished eating and the dishes had been rinsed off and placed
in the dishwasher, I told the boys it was time to go upstairs and put
something more on than just their skivvies.  They eagerly agreed with my
idea and followed me upstairs, but we were still in the hallway, just
outside of my room, when Austin turned toward me and spoke.

"Uncle Bob, can we do what we did last night again, before Jared's mom,
brother and Dean show up to swim?" he wanted to know.

"Austin, you really like doing that, don't you?" Jared challenged, before I
had time to respond.

"Yeah, I really do.  Doing this stuff makes me feel all tingly inside –
even better than when I just jack off," Austin concurred.

"Do you think it means you might be gay then?" Jared followed, while
looking at his friend closely.

"I don't think so," Austin replied.  "Even if I enjoy doing these things, I
still really like girls and want to do sex stuff with them too.  I will
admit that I kinda enjoy looking at cute boys and doing this stuff too, so
maybe I'm just one of those guys who doesn't mind doing things with either
sex."

"Yeah, I think I'm like that too," Steve chimed in.

"So you both think you're bisexual then?" I asked, to clarify the
situation.

"Yeah, I guess so, if that's what you call people who are willing to do
stuff with both guys and girls," Steve agreed, with Austin nodding beside
him in agreement.

"You're absolutely sure you want to do this again?" I asked once more, just
to be certain.

"Yeah, I think we both do, Uncle Bob," Steve agreed, while looking at
Austin for confirmation, "but this time I want to go first, if that's
alright."

Since both boys wanted to do it, I agreed, so Steve quickly shed his briefs
and hopped on the bed, so he could go first this time.  While he was doing
that, I grabbed a handful of condoms, along with the dildos, and took them
into the bathroom, so I could clean them.  When I came back, I lubed my
fingers and started loosening Steve up with those first, and then I put a
condom over the smallest dildo, lubed it up and then used it on him.  Steve
was aggressively taking part in this activity again and eagerly matching my
actions with counter moves of his own, which let me know that he was
enjoying this just as much as he had the previous time we'd done this.

Now, that he seemed to be handling that dildo without any problem, I did
the same with the next larger one and he remained just as involved as he
had with the smaller one.  After I'd used this dildo on him, I stopped and
told him he could get up, but he didn't move.

"I want you to use the next one on me now," Steve urged, which caused me to
look at him in disbelief.

"Are you sure about that?" I pressed.  "It's a lot bigger than the ones
I've used on you so far and might be much harder for you to take.  You can
ask Jared about that, if you don't belief me."

Steve quickly glanced over at his friend, to see what he had to say.

"It was a little harder for me to take the first time, but not as bad as
the last one," Jared quickly offered.  "I think you can handle it, but I
don't think you'll want to try the biggest one yet."

"See!  Jared thinks it's ok and I can do it," Steve insisted, while looking
to see if I was going to consent to do it for him.

"Are you sure?" I asked, one final time.

He merely nodded his head in response.

Since he didn't seem to be having any second thoughts about doing this, I
took that dildo into the master bath to clean it up as well.  When I
returned, I slipped a condom over it, lubed it up and urged him to push
out.  Steve did as I asked and I began to apply a moderate amount of
pressure against his opening.  To my surprise, the dildo went in fairly
easily and he didn't seem to experience more than a moderate amount of
discomfort.  Once the head was inside him, I stopped to see how he was
doing.

"Are you having any problems?" I wondered.

"Just a little, at first," he responded, "but I'm fine and you can keep
going."

Since I had his permission, I slid it slowly into his bowels, until it was
all the way in.  After giving him a few moments to adapt, I began to slide
it in and out of his chute, with Steve aggressively matching my actions
again.  After doing this for almost ten minutes, I finally stopped.

"That wasn't so bad," Steve announced, while glancing over at Jared.  "It
actually felt pretty good, once I got used to how much bigger it was."

That was a promising response, so Jared and I kind of nodded toward each
other, pleased with his reaction.  We were also waiting for Steve to get
up, so Austin could take his turn, but he stayed put.  When I gave him a
questioning look, he finally let me know why he had done this.

"Aren't you going to suck me off now?  Please.  Having those things in me
made me feel like I need to shoot really bad now, so please suck me off?"
he whined, while giving me a pleading look.

"I suppose I could do that," I agreed.

I quickly bent down and began to polish his knob, and since he was still
fairly new to this activity, he reached his boiling point fairly quickly.
After he'd fired his spunk into my mouth, I gave him a couple of minutes to
recover, while I went in to the master bath to discard the old condoms and
wash my hands and the dildos again.  When I came back out, I told him it
was time to switch with Austin, so he slowly scooted over on the bed.
While Austin was getting into position, Steve thanked me for doing it for
him and then leaned forward and gave me a quick kiss on the lips.  He's
such a sweet kid and I think even Austin got a kick out of seeing him do
that to me.

Once I turned my attention to Austin, I repeated the process with him and
he seemed to be getting more into it today than he had the previous
evening.  This time, Austin was lifting his hips and thrusting them toward
the dildo each time I pushed it forward, like Steve had been doing, but he
was also moaning loudly in enjoyment.  After I had used both dildos on him
and felt we had done this activity long enough, Austin insisted that I try
the next dildo on him too, as I had with Steve.

Since he was willing and Steve had been able to handle it without
difficulty, I placed it at his rectum and told him to push out.  He seemed
to experience a little more pain than Steve had, since he winced and
grunted when the head first popped inside, but he quickly assured me he was
fine and urged me to keep going.  After taking a moment to satisfy my own
curiosity that he was all right, I slowly continued and failed to note any
signs that might suggest he was continuing to have difficulty.

After a couple of minutes, Austin seemed to get into doing this just as
much as he had with the two smaller dildos, so I eagerly continued giving
him what he wanted.  When I stopped, I sucked him off as well and was
rewarded with his creamy load.  I then got up and headed for the bathroom
again, so I could dispose of the condoms and wash my hands and the dildos
again.

When I returned to the bedroom, Austin came up and wrapped his arms around
me, before lifting his head and guiding his lips to mine.  I was surprised
that he was doing this and preparing to kiss me, since he'd never done this
before, but obviously seeing Steve do this earlier had given him the
courage to do it himself.  When he finally released me, I looked up and saw
that Jared and Steve were both grinning, but Jared was also holding the
largest dildo in his hand.

"It's my turn now and I want you to just loosen me up with this and the
last one you had used on them.  I don't need to have you use the smaller
ones on me first.  Ok?" he pressed.

As he was saying this, he held the largest dildo out to let me know exactly
what he wanted, so I agreed to his proposal.  After lubing up the smaller
of the two dildos, I slowly worked it into his rectum.  Once it was
completely inside his tunnel and he indicated he was ready to continue, I
thrust it in and out multiple times.  Jared then told me to use the largest
one on him, so I lubed that up next and slowly guided it into his backside.
Once again, Steve and Austin were both amazed that he could take something
that large and I heard both of them gasp when the head first popped inside
of him.  Slowly, I pushed it the rest of the way in, and once I'd given him
sufficient time to adapt to it, I began to work it in and out of his
backside.  As I was doing this, Jared squirmed and moaned below me, in pure
enjoyment.

When I finished using it on him, he made his next surprise announcement.

"Now, I want you to do it to me," he stated, assertively.

This shocked me, because I didn't know he was quite this much of an
exhibitionist and it certainly wasn't something I was into.  I looked at
him skeptically, but I could tell he wasn't about to change his mind, so I
decided to speak privately with him about this.  With that in mind, I bent
forward and placed my mouth next to his ear.

"Jared, I'm not sure this is such a good idea," I whispered.  "It's one
thing to give in to you guys and do this much with Steve and Austin, but
what you want to do now is a pretty private act and I'm not sure it's
something we need others to see us doing."

"But I want them to see how much I enjoy it and what it does to me," he
responded, in a voice loud enough for the other two to overhear.

"Please, Uncle Bob," Steve pleaded.  "I think it would be great to see what
it's like for real and not just with those rubber dicks."

He pointed at the dildos when he said this, to make certain I understood
what he was talking about.

"Yeah, Uncle Bob," Austin added.  "I'm not sure we'll be into doing that
too, but I'd still like to see what it's like for Jared.  He's told us he
really enjoys doing it with you, so I think it would be great to see what
it's like."

Damn, they were all ganging up on me again, but I still wasn't convinced
this was an activity that we should be doing in front of someone else.  As
I stood there internally debating this point, the boys kept pleading with
me to give in to Jared's request.  After some serious deliberation about
doing this, I finally came to the conclusion that it was actually no worse
than the other things we'd done together.  We'd all seen each other naked
plenty of times and they'd all had me do sexual acts with them, and even
though Jared now wanted to show them that not only could he take me, but
also wanted them to witness how much he enjoyed it, I decided it wasn't
really any worse than the things we'd already done.

When I finally let him know I was going to relent, Jared quickly pulled
down my shorts, along with my boxer briefs, and began to suck on my penis,
in order to get me hard.  Once I had firmed up, I slipped on a condom and
lubed up, while Jared took his place on the bed.  Once I had his butt at
the very edge of the bed, I slowly began to push into him and both Austin
and Steve gasped, as they saw Jared's small hole open up to accommodate
something much larger than they had imagined possible.  Once I was
completely inside Jared's love canal and my pelvis was pressed firmly
against his butt, I glanced over at the other pair again and saw they were
intently staring at what we were doing, with their mouths hanging open.

Slowly, I began to rock in and out of Jared, as we began to make love.
Over the next few minutes, I gradually picked up the pace and slipped into
a very comfortable rhythm.  Jared was beginning to moan louder than I think
he ever had done before, so I wasn't sure if he was merely just showing off
and trying to impress his friends, or if he was enjoying this more than he
had before.  We continued going at it this way for several more minutes,
when Jared's body began to stiffen, which cause his back to arch and his
hips to lift off of the bed.  At this same moment, his penis began firing
several ropes of alabaster boy seed into the air, which landed, with a
splat, on his chest and abdomen.

"Holy shit!" Austin squealed in amazement.  "Jared just busted a nut
without touching his dick."

"How the fuck did he do that?" Steve followed.

While they were saying this, Jared's anal muscles clamped down on my organ
and caused me to ejaculate too.  After I painted the condom with my semen,
I collapsed beside him, with both of us panting.  Austin and Steve remained
speechless as they watched us slowly come back to our senses and then
Austin spoke again.

"That was fucking amazing," he announced, all excited.  "You acted as if
having that big thing shoved up your ass felt good and you really enjoyed
it!"

"He must have, since he shot that big load too," Steve observed.

Jared wasn't merely smiling, as he listened to his friends make their
observations, because this grin went from ear-to-ear and nearly split his
face in half.  After a moment of enjoying Steve and Austin's expressions of
amazement, he finally responded.

"It did feel good, really good," he confirmed.  "I mean, you know how you
like it when Dad uses the dildos on you and how good it feels in your butt.
Right?"

Both boys nodded.

"Well, this feels even better than that," he confessed.

"But how did you shoot without touching yourself?" Steve followed,
immensely curious about that fact.

"When we do it like this, with Dad standing on the floor next to the bed,
the angle of his cock sliding into me rubs something inside.  What did you
call it again, Dad?"

"It's your prostate," I answered.  "It's a leathery gland that is located
behind your penis and testicles."

"Yeah, so when he hits that, it makes me shoot and it happens every time we
do it like this," Jared explained.  "We've done it other ways too, but I
only shoot like this when we do it with him standing beside me on the bed.
I'm not sure why, but I think this way his penis rubs my prostate thingy
more and causes me to explode."

Austin and Steve seemed very impressed and I think they began to wonder if
something like that might happen to them as well.  However, I was thinking
that if they were hoping to find that out then this time it wasn't going to
be with me.  I think I've done as much for them as I dare and they'd have
to look elsewhere, if this was what they were seeking.

Now that all three boys were sexually sated, at least for the time being, I
had them all shower and then put on their swimsuits while I did the same.
The boys wanted us all to take a dip with Boo-Boo before the others
arrived, so I told them that would be fine.  The water was definitely
cooler at the moment than we probably would have preferred, but it was
invigorating and spurred us to swim a little faster.

After doing that with them for a little while, I got out and went back
inside the house, because I knew our company would be showing up soon.  I
had already unlocked the front door, but I didn't know if Sherry would
enter on her own or allow Josh to do so either, therefore I felt I should
probably be best if I were there to greet them.  I'd only been inside the
house for a few minutes when I heard the doorbell ring.

"Come on in," I greeted them, as I opened the door.  "It was unlocked, so
you should have just come in, because I was in the pool with the boys until
just a few minutes ago, so we may not have heard you."

"You're started swimming without us?" Josh asked, with a pout.

"Only for a short time and I'm going to warn you that the water is a little
chilly," I cautioned, as I led them outside.

Jared got out of the pool to say hello to his mother and then he leaned
against me, while he continued to chat with her.  He was being a little
silly and extremely talkative, which caused Sherry to keep glancing up at
him.  This made me wonder if something was wrong or if he might be trying
to say something to her so I couldn't hear, but since she kept glancing at
me as well, I didn't think this was the case.  I wasn't convinced about
what might be going on, but I felt it was probably best if I didn't broach
the subject and point this out.

After a few minutes of being with us, the other boys began calling out for
Jared to come join them, so he took off and hopped in the pool again.  As
soon as he was gone, Sherry looked me directly in the eye and spoke.

"You made love to him, didn't you?" she stated, very matter-of-factly.

I was startled that she had said this and wasn't immediately sure how to
respond.  When she noticed I was suddenly tongue-tied, she continued.

"I know you did, because he has this glow about him this morning and he
seems more bubbly, silly and talkative than usual," she pointed out.

Since she had guessed that her son had lost his virginity to me this
weekend, I felt I needed to clear up this issue for her.

"Guilty as charged," I admitted.  "I'd put him off for as long as I could,
but he was determined that he wanted to do it and insisted that he was old
enough to make that choice."

Sherry tittered like a schoolgirl and blushed slightly, once she realized
how she had pushed me into divulging this fact.

"Oh, I knew it was going to happen sooner or later," she confessed, "but I
am a little surprised that it took him this long to talk you into it.  I
could tell he wanted to be intimate with you, so I assumed you must have
been the one who was putting him off."

"I made him wait for as long as I could, since I knew you weren't eager for
this to happen," I answered.

As soon as she heard my comment, a shocked look came over Sherry's face.

"No, I wasn't trying to prevent it from happening," she replied, "but it's
just hard for a mother to accept that her child is old enough and ready to
engage in sex.  If he was going to do it, I'm glad it was with you."

Suddenly, I was able to breathe a sigh of relief, although I was slightly
embarrassed that Sherry had figured out what we had been up to.  I
shouldn't feel that way, I know, but it's equally difficult for a person to
discuss his sex life with his lover's mother.

Once this had been cleared up, we talked for a while longer, before the
boys decided it was time for us to join them.

"Come on, Uncle Bob," Austin shouted.  "It's time for you to get in here
with us, so we can race again."

"In a little while," I answered, since I wasn't sure if Sherry was ready to
do this yet and I didn't want to get up and leave her alone.

"Uncle Bob?" Sherry asked, while giving me a questioning glance, when I
turned back toward her.

"It wasn't my idea, but I don't have a problem with it," I replied.
"Austin and Steve both said that they felt too close to me to just call me
Bob any longer, so they asked if they could call me Uncle Bob instead.  I
told them it would be fine, as long as their parents didn't object to it,
but I think there was more to them wanting to do this than what they were
willing to admit.  I think they really decided to do it after they heard
Jared and Darren both call me Dad."

"Can I call you Uncle Bob too?" Josh immediately wanted to know.

He had come over to ask me this after he'd heard Austin's comment, so I
wasn't certain if he'd also overheard what I had said.  Since he had asked
for permission to do this, I quickly glanced over at Sherry, to get her
reaction.  As soon as I did, I noticed that she was nodding her head
vigorously, to let me know this was fine with her.

"Sure!  I'd like that," I told Josh, which brought an instant smile to his
face.

Sherry gave me a knowing wink, as Josh raced back to the pool, so he could
tell the others.

"I'm sure Steve and Austin's parents won't have a problem with their sons
calling you that either," she stated, while grinning broadly.  "I have to
admit, you sure do have one hell of a way with kids.  No wonder so many
youngsters love to read your stories."

I thanked her for the compliment, but she wasn't quite ready to swim yet,
since I'd mentioned the water was still chilly.  That comment had made her
decided to wait until the water warmed up a little first, so I continued to
sit with her at one of the patio tables and chatted, as we kept an eye on
the boys.

"I take it things went very well last night, with you getting stuck with
all three boys again," she observed, after a few seconds.

"Very well, in fact," I confirmed.  "It is almost as if the past year
hadn't even happened, although I know too well that it did."

"Well, I'm glad to hear that everything is going well for you," she stated,
with a smile.  "All of the boys were very depressed and weren't themselves
after you were arrested and sent away, but Jared was the worst of all."

"Really?  I didn't think it would bother them that badly," I stated.
"Sure, we got along fairly well, but except for Jared and Josh, I didn't
expect any of the rest of them to get upset when that happened to me."

"Maybe not, but it appears you made a far bigger impression on them than
you thought," she countered.  "I was in constant contact with their parents
during that time, and although the other boys weren't as uncommunicative
and morose as Jared, or even Josh, they were still definitely bummed out.
Austin's mother told me that he seemed to take it the next worst, after my
two, and admitted that he seemed to really bond with you on that camping
trip.  She felt that probably happened because you showed him more
affection and paid more attention to him than his father ever had."

"But I thought Austin and his father were close," I countered.

"They do a lot together," Sherry agreed, "but his mother told me that her
husband remained aloof while doing this.  She said her husband thought he
was making a man out of Austin by being so demanding and not being
affectionate, since he didn't feel it was manly to show any sort of
affection to another male, even if he was related.  She seems to feel her
husband is rethinking his position now and might even be ready to admit he
may have been wrong about it, especially after he's seen the sort of impact
you've made on his son in such a short time."

"I really didn't do anything special," I confessed.

"That's just it," she countered.  "You treat every one of them the same way
and they all respond very well to it.  I talked to the other parents many
times while you were away and confided in them about how much Jared had
changed and matured since you had come into his life.  That's when they
finally agreed that they'd also noticed similar changes in their own sons,
even if it wasn't quite as extreme as it had been with Jared.  That's why
they were so eager to come meet with you at my place, so they could let you
know that they were fine with you being around their boys."

"That was very special for me and I really appreciated it," I confessed.
"Up until you'd dropped by and then that happened, I was convinced I would
be totally alone and no one would ever want anything to do with me again.
At first, I wasn't sure if I should do as you'd asked and I was more than a
little reluctant to put myself in that situation again, but you finally
convinced me I should give it a try.  Then, after they expressed their
support too, it helped to reinforce the idea that I'd made the right
choice.  I want to thank you and the others for doing that for me."

"You're welcome, and I think they'll tell you the same thing, but we were
all doing it for our sons too," she admitted.

I was deeply touched, but the moment quickly ended, when Darren suddenly
appeared and sat down at the table with us.  After saying 'hello' to
Sherry, he turned toward me and spoke.

"Since we skipped our morning exercise program today, what do you think
about maybe do an extended version later?" he wondered, looking around.

"That sounds fine with me," I confirmed.

Darren merely nodded in response, before jumping up and racing toward the
pool, so he could jump in with the other boys.  When I looked back at
Sherry, she was giving me a quizzical look.

"Exercise program?" she asked, cryptically.

"Yes.  Darren and I felt we needed to workout, in order to get in better
shape, so he and I have been exercising twice a day.  Once in the morning
and then again at night," I acknowledged.  "The boys have been doing it
with us too, whenever they're here, but I decided to let the boys sleep in
this morning, since I knew we'd all get a good workout in the pool, which
would more than make up for skipping our usual routine."

"And all of this time I thought you'd just lost weight because they starved
you in jail," she teased.

"They did that too," I agreed, "but now Darren wants me to build some
muscle to replace the fat I've lost."

"Well, it looks good, no matter how you've managed to do it," she
confirmed, with a sly wink.

I knew she wasn't flirting with me, since she knew her son and I had
something going, but I did appreciate her positive comment about my recent
change.

A short time later, the boys started calling to us again, but this time
they confirmed that the water had definitely gotten warmer, so we should
come and join them.  After hearing this, Sherry stripped down to her
swimsuit and we hopped in the pool.  Almost as soon as our heads came back
above the surface, Austin had a question for Sherry.

"Why didn't Dean come today?" Austin wanted to know.

"Dean and his parents, along with your parents will be showing up shortly,"
she announced.

"I invited them all for a cookout to mark the closing of the pool." I
quickly added, "and told them they could either spend the day swimming with
us too or they could just show up for the party."

The boys were surprised that we hadn't mentioned this to them earlier or
that their parents hadn't said anything about it either, but I thought it
would be good for their parents to spend time doing this with us as well.

Once that was settled, Darren announced that his girlfriend was planning to
drop by too, after she finished her shift at Walmart.  He had asked me
about this before he'd invited her, but I thought it was a great
opportunity for everyone to get to know her a little better and for her to
get to know each of us as well.

Dean and the three sets of parents showed up first and Dean immediately
joined the boys in the pool, while the rest of us sat down and chatted for
a while first.  It was difficult for us to do this for very long though,
since the boys were constantly bugging us to join them in the pool.  While
they were doing this, the boys were continually calling me Uncle Bob,
except for Jared and Darren, because they were calling me Dad instead.  I'm
sure the other parents must have caught on to this fact, but none of them
said anything about it.  I wasn't certain if the boys had already cleared
this with their parents or if their folks had no objection to it, but
either way it seemed fine.

After we had agreed to join them in the water, the boys suddenly tried to
talk us into making teams, so we could play volleyball against each other
next.  While their parents were stripping down to their swimsuits, which
they had worn under their other clothing, we began discussing the fairest
way to do this.  It immediately proved to be a challenge: we could split
the 14 of us into two teams of 7, but that was too many players for the
size of my pool.  Besides, no matter how we grouped them, one team always
ended up with more of the better players than the other team.

This problem was solved when Darren's girlfriend, Brittney, showed up and
brought the number to 15.  Although we initially were thinking of having
only three teams of five, we quickly agreed upon another option.  Instead
of three teams of five, we decided to split into five teams of three, with
one youngster and two adults on each squad.  Once this had been decided,
Brittney quickly raced up to Darren's room to change into her swimsuit.
She had left it in the car while she was at work, instead of wearing it
under her clothing, so she couldn't very well change in front of us.  Since
she had been to the house before, she decided to go up to his bedroom to
change.  Once everyone was ready, we quickly set up the ground rules.

We had agreed that each family unit would play as a team, with Sherry,
Jared and I making up one team as well.  That's because Josh had agreed to
join Darren and Brittney to form a team, since Darren was the one who often
went up to his house to get him, so he wouldn't be left out.  Besides,
everyone thought this would make fairer teams than with Josh being with his
mother and brother and me being on the same team as Daren and Brittney.

We took turns playing and each team ended up competing in four games, one
against each of the other teams.  When all of the games had been played,
Darren's team was declared the winner, since they'd managed to beat each of
the other teams.  This made Josh very happy.  Not only was he pleased that
he had agreed to join them, but this also gave him bragging rights over the
other boys – at least for now.

After drying off and catching our breath, we decided that it was time to
eat.  Darren quickly offered to help man the grill again and Sherry led the
other mothers inside to bring out the paper plates and utensils, along with
the dishes each family brought to add to the meal.  While they were doing
that, the other men helped me move the two picnic tables onto the patio as
well, to use along with the patio tables,

Fortunately, it had turned out to be a very lovely afternoon and everyone
seemed to be enjoying himself, including Boo-Boo.  We had let him out to
join us again, once we'd finished playing our volleyball games, and he was
receiving a lot of attention from our guests.  They were also slipping him
a lot of food from their plates, as he wandered back and forth.

Besides spoiling Boo-Boo, we also chatted about a lot of different topics,
but the boys also took this opportunity to ask their parents if they could
still come and spend time with me, even though the pool would be closed up.
When their parents asked what they were going to do then, if they couldn't
go swimming, the boys eagerly pointed out that they wanted to keep doing
the morning and evening exercise routines with Darren and me, plus they'd
be able to use the game systems I'd purchased and we could also play Uno
against each other, as well as the other stuff we did.  I was pleased that
they had wisely opted not to mention the sexual activities to their
parents, because that might have worked against them.  Eventually, their
parents agreed they could continue to do this, as long as it was all right
with me.  When I indicated it was, the boys cheered, which let us all know
they were pleased that this was now settled.

We spent the entire afternoon together and had a wonderful time.  Before
everyone left, each of the adults thanked me, not only for today, but also
for being so good to their sons.  They were also very friendly with Darren
and told him that they'd heard a great deal of good things about him from
the boys as well.  They then thanked him for being so good with the boys
too, but they also praised him for the great job he'd done in preparing the
steaks, hamburgers and sausages on the grill.  As soon as they finished
doing that, they told Brittney they had been glad to meet her and then
invited all of us to come to their houses and spend some time with them
there as well.

Everyone also pitched in and helped us to clean up the mess first, before
they returned home, which Darren and I definitely appreciated.  Darren had
plans to spend time with Brittney and I was just too exhausted to do much
more tonight.  For these same reasons, Darren and I also agreed that we'd
wait and drain the pool on his next day off, rather than trying to do it
now.  Even though we'd be doing this far later than we normally would have,
it would still serve as the final sign that our 'extended' summer had
officially come to an end.

Sherry, Jared and Josh stayed a little while longer, but then they went
home too.  Before he took off, Jared told me that he'd stop down to see me
during the week, since his mother didn't mind, as long as he got his
homework done and kept his grades up.  I told him that would be fine, and
then I kissed him on the lips and Josh on the forehead, before they walked
out the door.  I think Jared was surprised that I had kissed him on the
lips in front of his mother, but he merely gave me a knowing smile and a
wink before he walked out the door.

I had a lot of time to think about everything after they had gone and
reflected upon this past weekend.  I once again began to question whether
I'd let the situation get out of hand and taken things too far by allowing
them to do everything we'd done, but they were three willing and legal
boys, so I was just too tempted to say no.  I hope this doesn't come back
to bite me in the butt again, but I don't think that will happen.  Of
course, I didn't think it would happen the last time either, but regardless
of what happened before, I fell asleep still feeling that I had nothing to
worry about.



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