Date: Sun, 12 Oct 2014 09:05:35 -0700
From: Jay Carrington <jcee1113@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Son and His Friends - Chapter 5

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Chapter 5 - My Son and His Friends

I lay there thinking about what Shane had just written in the palm of my
hand and was partly scared while equally intrigued.  Oh well, I thought,
put it out of your mind and get on with the night, so I rolled over
snuggled against Ryan and dropped off to sleep.  I woke up the next morning
with something poking my hole.  I lifted my head and found that it was
Shane, and he had his middle finger under my sheet and was rubbing and
pushing into my hole.  I moved and grabbed his hand and bent his finger.
He got the message and stopped.  I rose up and looked around the room, and
was satisfied that everybody else was still asleep.  Shane rolled over and
snuggled up to Jay.

I eased up, went to my bathroom and performed my morning rituals.  I also
decided that given the events of late last night and this morning that I
would get dressed, and stay dressed during the day.  I moved back to the
kitchen and began to cook the traditional Sunday morning breakfast.
Everybody began to wake up and performed the various things that needed to
be done before breakfast.  There were no left-overs as everybody seemed to
be extremely hungry after a lot of swimming and physical activity the
previous afternoon.  Ryan and Myles cleaned the kitchen while everybody
else sat around the family room talking or playing console games.  I took
the opportunity to grab a notepad and began to make notes of some of the
items we would need if we all took the trip to Matt's cabin.  I called Matt
in to where I was working later that morning and asked him about what was
stocked in the kitchen at the cabin.  He told me it was pretty well stocked
with appliances, pots, and tools, as his mom and dad enjoyed cooking and
entertaining.  He also told me that there were two freezers, three
refrigerators, a deep fat fryer, several ovens, an over-sized grill and an
ice machine.  As I was listening to him talk, I got the distinct feeling
that his family had money, and they knew how to spend it.  He suggested
that I take up two coolers of frozen meats and selected pastas, canned
vegetables, cheeses, snacks, bottled water, tea bags, and sodas.  He said
there was a grocery store in a town about 13 miles away from the cabin.

Matt went back into the family room and started talking to Shane and Jared
about the trip to the cabin.  Shane and Jared made some phone calls, and it
was determined that they could not go up on Friday, but they would drive up
on Sunday and be able to stay through the following Thursday.  It was
determined that I would drive up with the boys in the Yukon, and that Matt
would drive his pick-up packed with the supplies.

Sunday afternoon offered a number of activities for all concerned.  I took
the opportunity to run some errands by myself while the others swam, played
games, or visited other friends.  I returned home, and everyone was getting
ready to go to their homes.  I brought my purchases in and started putting
them away, or placing them in an area so that they could be easily packed
later in the week.  Shane took the opportunity to have some one on one time
with me, and apologized for the incident that morning.  I thought it was
best to just accept the apology rather than responding to it.

The week was a whirlwind of activity with me trying to run errands, packing
clothes, assembling a first-aid kit, making and updating lists, arranging
for the mail and newspaper to be held, arranging for the pool guy to
maintain the integrity of the pool, double-checking on the yard sprinkler
system timer, and all kind of other things that popped into my head or were
brought to my attention by the boys.

Friday finally arrived and I had everything packed and ready to be loaded
into the Yukon, or the back of Matt's pick-up.  Matt arrived, and we
started loading after he showed me some pictures of the lake, the cabin and
the acreage.  I knew that we were going to have a great time.  We started
on our trip that morning around 10 o'clock with good-bye hugs from Jay's
mom, Rob's mom and dad, and Myles' mom.  The boys jumped in the Yukon with
Ryan taking the front passenger seat and the others in the middle seat
area.  Matt drove his truck by himself, but he communicated with us by cell
phone from time to time checking in for bathroom breaks, gas and/or food
needs.  We stopped a little after 1 o'clock at a hamburger joint and had a
quick lunch of burgers, fries and cokes.  We loaded back up, and the guys
in my vehicle began to drop off to sleep.  I turned up the radio, so that I
would not join them.  It took us a little longer than 5 hours to make the
trip due to bathroom breaks and lunch.

We arrived at the electronic gate and Matt punched in the code.  We drove
about an additional three miles on a well maintained road until we came to
a large cleared area.  As we continued to drive into the cleared area, we
were able to see the huge lake, and then the cabin nestled on the edge of
the woods about 150 feet from the lake.  There was a boathouse and several
other storage areas.  The cabin had a three-quarter wrap-around porch, a
swing, and six rocking chairs.

We drove up and the boys jumped out of the Yukon and ran down to the lake
and out onto the dock.  They were back in a few minutes as Matt and I
started unloading.  They joined in, and soon we had everything stored in
its proper place.  Matt took us on a tour of the property around the cabin.
We went to the boathouse and saw the four jet skis, the four canoes, a
couple of fishing boats and motors, and a nice ski boat with skis.  He took
us over to another out building and there were several ATVs and a tractor.
We then went to another building which turned out to be an outdoor cooking
facility complete with a huge and completely stocked pantry, an ice
machine, a huge stove, a huge walk-in freezer, a large refrigerator, a
deep-fat fryer and double in wall oven. There were a large number of tables
scattered on the outside around this building with several tables joined to
serve as the serving tables.  We were all impressed, and the funny thing is
that you would never have known that Matt came from privilege; he just
seemed so normal and down to earth.

We moved back to the porch area and the boys took over the rockers while
Matt and I sat in the swing.  The boys asked about fishing, canoeing,
boating, swimming, skiing, and riding the jet skis.  Matt was impressive,
he took his time and answered the boys' questions with great detail and
patience.  As he talked, he shared with us that his family included his mom
and dad and an older sister.  He talked about his parents with a lot of
affection and it was so evident that they were very much involved in his
life, but when he talked about his sister, he detailed a very disjointed
relationship as she was about 7 years older than him and had always
resented him.

I started thinking about the evening meal, and settled on spaghetti.  I
asked Matt about getting to a local grocery store and he told me that there
was one about thirteen miles from the cabin.  I told him we needed to run
and get some stuff to make a salad and some bread.  He suggested that we do
it now as stores in that area began to close around sun down.  The boys
loaded up and I tossed the keys to Matt, and told him to drive us to town.
We jumped in with Ryan riding in the very back while the other three had
the middle seat.  We were off to do some quick shopping.  Matt had to stop
at the gate and punch in the code to leave, then we turned left and in
about ten minutes we were in a town.  Matt turned into a grocery store
parking lot and parked; we all got out, and entered the store.

I picked out the stuff that we would need for the salad, while Matt walked
over to the bakery and picked up two loaves of freshly baked Italian bread.
As I was walking through the store to get a handle on some of the brands
that they carried, I stumbled upon some bread dip seasonings, so I grabbed
a container and a bottle of olive oil.  The boys wanted some fresh peaches,
and seedless grapes.  We took our purchases to the cashier, paid for our
purchases, loaded up, and returned to the cabin.

I started cooking the sauce, while the boys made the salad, and Matt fixed
the garlic bread.  The boys placed the salad in the refrigerator so that it
would not wilt.  Soon it was time to start the pasta.  Everything finished
about the same time, and we sat down to a good meal.  Matt told me that he
would clean up the kitchen, and for me to go into the family room and
relax.  He finished in short order and joined me.  He asked me if we wanted
to take a late afternoon walk down one of the trails, and before I could
answer the boys supplied the answer "YES!"

Matt found three flashlights and handed them to us.  He led the way,
showing us various lake over-looks, his former tree forts, and other trails
to other parts of the property.  There were some really great areas to swim
and one had an old fashioned rope swing.  He told me that he used to come
here and swing naked, but he got caught by his sister.  She made a big deal
about it, threatened to tell his parents, but as luck would have it he
caught her hot and heavy with her boyfriend the next day.  He said that
they finally had come to tolerate one another.  I told Matt that I had no
idea as to what it was like having a brother or sister, as I was an only
child.  He told me that I was lucky, and that he would gladly trade with
me.  I laughed, and said from all the stories I had heard from my friends,
I was now coming to realize that I had been blessed by being an only child.

We made it back to the cabin just as the sun was going down.  The
reflection of the sunset in the lake was spectacular, and I instantly
wished that I had brought my camera on the walk.  We returned to sitting on
the porch, and talked about the plans for the next two days.  There was no
mention of plans for my birthday, which could possibly be a good thing, but
with this crew I had reasons to be concerned.

I herded the boys into the cabin, Matt directed them to the group sleeping
area and he showed me to my bedroom.  My room had a king-sized bed and a
private bath.  The boys were in the large family room and they all shared
one of the common bathrooms.  I told them to shower, change into underwear
and get in bed.  Surprisingly, there was no complaining and soon they were
settled on their sleeping bags.  Matt took one of the other bedrooms down
the hall from mine.

I entered my bedroom, opened my luggage, placed my clothes in the dresser
and closet, stored my toiletries, took a shower and slipped in the bed in
my briefs.  I feel into a deep sleep and really enjoyed the comfortable bed
and the quiet setting.

The boys charged into my room the next morning waking me up and wanting to
know what was for breakfast, and when would it be served?  I told them I
would be in the kitchen shortly, but I had to shave, shower and dress.
They left my room, and I heard them knock on Matt's door, and go in.
Shortly, I heard Matt in the family room with the boys.

I started breakfast and Ryan joined me.  Matt tried to entertain the other
three while I prepared bacon, scrambled eggs, made toast, and hash browns.
Ryan poured OJ, and milk.  Within thirty minutes, we were eating, and
planning the day's activities.  The boys wanted to go fishing, and they
wanted to catch enough fish for tonight's dinner.  I told them that the
cardinal rule for fishing was, if you catch it, you clean it.  They said
they were cool with that, but I looked at Matt, and he said he would help
them clean anything they caught.  So as soon as they finished eating,
cleared the table, and stored their sleeping bags, they headed down to the
boathouse to get poles and worms.  Matt had them in tow and they marched
off on one of the trails to bring in a ton of fish later for the night's
meal.  I stayed home stripped naked, and relaxed in the swing on the porch.

Around noon, I sat up, and looked towards the path that we had taken
yesterday afternoon as I could hear the boys coming before I could see
them.  I slipped on my shorts and t-shirt.  I could hear that they were
excited.  Soon they were standing in front of me telling me that they had a
great morning, and that they had caught enough fish for dinner that night.
I looked at Matt, and he nodded his head that what they were saying was
correct.  He told me that I needed to start thinking about slaw, French
fries, onion rings, hushpuppies and tea.  I knew I could do all of that,
but I had to really think about hushpuppies.  We had sandwiches for lunch,
and after lunch they took a short rest before heading down to the dock for
an afternoon of swimming, naked of course.  I made two gallons of tea and
set it in the refrigerator to cool.  I asked Matt for the gate code and
headed to town for the items needed for the slaw, French fries, onion
rings, and hush puppies. Matt called them back up to the cabin around 4
o'clock and gave them directions on how to clean, gut and prepare fish for
frying.  I cut the cabbage for the slaw, and added the dressings and
spices.  Matt fried the fish, onion rings, and fries, while I mixed the
hush puppies.  He fried those as the fries, onion rings, and fish came out
of the deep fat fryer. He finished the frying, and I brought the slaw, tea,
paper plates, cups and eating utensils out to the serving table. Myles
filled the cups with ice and we gathered around the serving table and
started loading our plates.  We moved out to the picnic tables, and started
eating.  The boys were excited to eat something that they had caught.  Matt
told me that he had pictures on his cell phone to share later.  The fish
were good, and everything else was really different as we normally don't
have a lot of deep fried foods.

After dinner was finished and the area cleaned, Jay wanted to know if they
could go on the trails again.  I looked at Matt, and he said that we would
go on a different one around the other side of the lake.  I suddenly
remembered that we needed to talk about insects, and that the boys needed
to be sprayed down.  I told them to look at themselves very carefully, and
to have someone else check them over because if they got red bugs or
chiggers they would itch a lot.  They wanted to know more about this type
of insect, and I told them that they really liked to get into the skin and
moved to the moist and warm areas of the body, namely the waistbands and
legs of underwear or the crotch area.  Jay's solution to this was to take
the walk naked.  I should have expected as much from this group.  They made
the group decision to do it naked, so the clothes were off in a flash. I
still sprayed them down.  Matt looked at me, and with his eyes he asked if
we were participating.  I said "Matt, this area is private, right?"  He
said "there are over four hundred acres behind fence, and if anyone is in
here, then they are trespassing, but really the area that we will be in is
really close to the lake and well into the total property area."  I looked
at him and said "in for a penny, in for a pound," and stripped down with
him joining me.

We headed off in the opposite direction from that which we took yesterday,
and I have to tell you that it really felt good to be naked on this walk.
I really enjoyed my body not being constrained by clothing.  I looked at
the guys, and it was funny seeing their cocks bobbing around.  They enjoyed
the freedom too.  Matt just smiled at me, and nodded toward my cock.  I
said "interesting show on an 18 year old too."  We walked on a cleared path
for most of the way, but there were several areas where we had to move
carefully through overhanging branches and vines.  We saw many squirrels on
the walk and I told the boys "Cover your nuts men; the squirrels might try
to climb your legs."  Myles looked at me and I thought he was about to go
into panic mode, but Matt got him settled down finally telling him that I
was joking.  Myles looked at me and said "Pops that was not funny" and he
slapped my cock head with his hand.  That stung and I started after him,
but the little guy is more agile than I am, so it was a fun run.  We walked
to an area that Matt told us was a spring head for the lake, and that the
water there was very clear and extremely cold.  Of course, the guys had to
verify this by going into the water, they were freezing and their teeth
were chattering when they got out.  I opted to take Matt's word.  We began
to work our way back to the cabin and arrived there after it got dark.

I herded the boys into the showers and had them get ready for bed even
though they were going to sleep naked.  They wanted to watch TV, so Matt
helped them activate the satellite dish and find a good program.  I told
Matt that I was going to go and sit in the swing.  He told me that he would
join me in a few minutes.  He told the boys that they needed to stay put as
he and I needed to do some talking about the days ahead, and if they wanted
to use the jet skis, then they better let him talk to me in private.  That
cinched the deal.

He joined me in the swing and we sat there naked, talking about the many
things to do while at the lake.  He did talk to me about the jet skis and
the canoes.  I told him that I would prefer to wait until Shane and Jared
arrived before we took the jet skis out, but I was okay with trying the
canoes tomorrow afternoon.  I also told him that I thought another fishing
trip was in order because they really enjoyed catching and eating fresh
fish.  We sat there for a while talking about other things, and then Matt
started the swing moving.  This brought back a lot of memories for me as I
remembered swinging in a swing like this at one of my grandparent's homes.

We were sitting there naked, and Matt started adjusting his cock and balls
and before long he was hard.  He looked over at me and said "I absolutely
have to have some release tonight, I was so busy packing and gathering
things together the night before we came up, and then last night I was
worried that the boys might come into my room so I didn't do anything."  I
told him that I understood.  He said, "Would you like to join me?"  I
thought about it and I have to admit that I was impressed with this guy, I
told him yes, but I also told him to wait a minute, I got up and went to my
room.

I returned with a bottle of lube.  I opened it, drizzled a few drops in his
hand, and then some in my hand.  As I was stepping away, he grabbed my cock
and started stroking me.  I jumped, started to swat his hand, but he said
"You know, I could say that Shane put me up to this, but Pops I have wanted
to touch you ever since I first saw you naked. You have an impressive cock,
it is not as long as mine, but the head is so appealing, let me bring you
pleasure."  I relented and enjoyed somebody else's hand on my cock, he was
good, and he turned in the swing and started fondling my balls while he
jacked me off.  After a while, I began to feel the cum boiling in my balls,
I told him that I was about to cum, but he continued to jack me faster and
really went all the way down to my pubes and jiggled my balls.  I started
cumming, and I shot eight good solid shots, and then I just bubbled the
remaining cum out and onto his hand.  He gave me a work-out; I was sore and
now extremely sensitive.

I reached over and felt his cock from its head all the way to his pubes, a
total length of eight and a half inches.  I used my other hand to feel his
balls, they were nice pecan-sized and his sack was hairy just like mine.  I
really enjoyed playing with his balls and then just holding them and
feeling them move around on their own.  I moved my heavily lubed hand back
up to the head of his cock and started swirling my hand around the head and
over the head.  I then started stroking him from top to bottom and kneading
his balls.  I speeded up my stroking, and soon I felt his cock become
harder.  I felt his balls begin to rise in his bag, and then he began to
squirm.  Shortly, he told me he was about to spray and he began shooting.
Ten major spurts, and then he began to leak all over my hand.  He begged me
to release his cock as he was ultra sensitive.  For some reason, I raised
my hand up to my mouth and licked my fingers.  I looked over at Matt and he
did the same thing.  We had actually tasted each other's cum.  I decided
that when I could, I was going to take this one step further, but not
tonight.

I asked Matt, if he was okay with things and he said "Pops, I am more than
okay, I loved both experiences and it was soooooooooooo cool watching you
taste me, and I really enjoyed tasting you.  I would like to try something
else with you before Shane and Jared get here, but that is not for
tonight."  I reminded Matt that they would be here sometime in the early
part of the tomorrow afternoon.  He told me that he had plans for the boys
tomorrow morning, and then he would come back and spend some time with me.
I accepted his comments and plans and hoped they were similar to what I
wanted.

We went in after a few more minutes, and the boys were asleep.  We washed
our hands, dried them off, and then he grabbed a wash rag and washed my
balls, pubes and cock.  When he finished I did the same for him.  We stood
there in the dark, and held each other's junk for a few minutes.  I felt
his cock begin to harden again, but I knew it was risky to do anything with
the boys so close.  We dropped our hands and headed to our rooms.  Matt
went to his room.  I walked into my room, went to the restroom, and crawled
into my bed naked.  I was asleep in a few minutes.

Later that night, I felt someone get in bed with me, and then I heard Matt
say "Pops, I can't wait until tomorrow to be with you."  He moved his hands
over my chest and let them roam over my chest and down to my pubes.  He
moved his head over to mine and started kissing my ears, my neck, my lips,
my nose, and my nipples.  He nibbled his way down to my belly button and
circled it with his tongue.  He worked on down to my cock and took it into
his mouth and began to give me a wonderful blow job.  I grabbed his body
and moved him over me so that his cock was in my face, and we were in a
terrific 69 position.  I took his cock in my mouth, and gave him the best
swirling rotation that I could do as well as, licking his cock slit and his
cock like it was an ice cream cone.  I loved the fact that his balls
cascaded over my nose.  I could not take all of his cock into my mouth, but
I know I got about 5 and a half inches in there.  The taste of his pre-cum
was sweet, and I could have tasted him all night long.  He was gentle with
his thrusting knowing that I could not take all of him, but he really went
down on me.  He took me down to my pubes, and he would occasionally gnaw at
the base of my cock which really got me aroused.  I began to feel the cum
rising up my cock and then I felt his balls begin to draw up so I knew that
we both were going to climax at the same time.  We did and it was one of
the best sexual experiences I have ever had bar none.

We lay there for a while then; he moved back up to me and kissed me deeply
and with a lot of passion.  He was a talented kisser, not only was he
kissing me, but he was letting his hands roam my body.  My hands were not
still either; they were on his back and rubbing his ass cheeks.  I did
something that I had never done to another male, and as he was kissing me
so deeply, I let my middle finger trace down his crack and center on his
hole.  I brought my finger back to my mouth and let it slide in alongside
my tongue. I went back and began to circle his hole applying pressure so
that I began to enter him.  He really became an active lover, and pushed
himself onto my finger.  I reached over and lubed up my index and middle
finger. I entered his warm and tight hole with my two fingers sinking down
to a hard spot on the inside between his legs.  I began to let my fingers
slide in and out really stroking that spot in his hole.  I pulled my
fingers out, added more lube and added the third finger.  He broke our
involved kiss and whispered to me "Pops, I have never done this, but I so
want you to fuck me, I want your cock in me."

I pulled away from him, turned him over on his back, slid up on his chest
and fed him my cock.  He took it like he was starving, like it was the last
morsel of food on the earth.  He got me wet with his slobber and he got my
pre-cum flowing.  I moved back down his body, moved between his legs, and
threw his feet up on my shoulders.  I lined my cock up with his hole,
drizzled some lube on it, leaned over, and started kissing him
enthusiastically.  He began to push his ass lips out and my cock began to
slide in.  It popped into him in a few minutes and he gripped my shoulders
in a death grip and let out a painful sound.  I stopped, and he told me to
hold on.  I did and finally he told me to gradually slide in, I did very
slowly until I felt my pubes against his ass.  He moaned, and told me that
it was a wonderful filling feeling.  He said "Pops, begin to fuck me, this
is a fantastic feeling."  I begin to slide in and out, but I never left his
hole as my cock's thick ridge when I am hard kept me from exiting.  We
continued fucking until we both came, him all over our stomachs and chests
and me in his hole.  I collapsed on his chest, and we returned to a major
kiss-athon.  After a while, my cock softened and popped out of his hole.  I
reached down and there was a lot of cum leaking from his hole.  He was
still kissing me, and now he was really attacking my neck, lips and ears.
This boy was a powerhouse.  I could not believe that we had gone this far,
but I enjoyed myself and he definitely had enjoyed himself.

I rolled off of him, and lay there by his side.  He moved up, put his head
on my shoulder, and started playing with my chest hair and nipples.  He
moved his hand down toward my cock, but I caught it and moved it back up
telling him that I was too sensitive.  He lay there kissing my chest and
licking my nipples.  I was enjoying the feelings, and I reached down and
played with his cock and balls.  He told me he had been so active tonight
that he could not get it up again.  I was surprised that I had got it up
three times too.  I guess it was a magical moment.

He lay there for a few more minutes, and then he said "Pops, I need to go
back to my room before I get caught in here by the boys. I promise you that
this is between us, but I want you to know that I will always treasure the
fact that you were my first."  I said "Matt, thank you for a wonderful
experience, which was something that I would never have thought I would do,
but you too are my first with a guy."

With everything being said, he got up out of bed and quietly went back to
his room.  I heard the door click shut.  I got up, wiped myself off, and
shut my door.  My balls were definitely empty after three full cums.  I
rolled over, grabbed a pillow, hugged it my chest, and soon fell asleep
after having sexual intercourse for the first time in over seven years.

I did not wake up during the night, as I slept very soundly.  I awoke
rested and ready to do all kinds of things with the boys.  I got out of
bed, shaved, showered, and dressed.  I stripped my bed, and gathered the
towels and washcloths from my bathroom.  I took all of this to the laundry
room.  I went back to the bedroom wing and knocked on Matt's door.  He
mumbled "What?"  I told him it was me, and he said "Come in."  I entered
and he was lying there naked in his bed.  I asked him if he was okay, he
laughed and said "Yeah, I'm fine; I just had a massive telephone pole up my
ass last night!"  I was concerned and was beginning to feel sorry that I
had let things progress to that point.  My thoughts must have been showing
on my face, as I have been told that you can read my face pretty well.  He
looked over at me and said "Pops, I am fine, I got what I wanted three
times last night, I am okay, I was jerking your chain."  He wanted to know
what was on my mind, and I told him that I was going to wash the sheets,
pillowcases and towels this morning.  He started to tell me his was fine,
but I lifted the sheets and showed him a few stains.  He readily agreed
with me, and he was up stripping that bed in a few seconds.  He gave me the
sheets, pillowcases and towels. I left, and put them in the washer.  He
went in the restroom, shaved, showered, and dressed for a day outside.  I
went to the family room, and roused the boys up.  They wanted to stay in
bed, but I told them that if they were going fishing, they needed to eat
now, get dressed and head out.  They were up in a few minutes, dressed, and
ready to eat cereal.  They finished, I cleaned up, and we went down to the
boathouse to get the poles, worms, and the other things we would need while
fishing.  I decided to go with them this time, and took my trusty camcorder
and camera, as I wanted both video and stills of them fishing and hauling
them in.  We walked around the lake, until we came to "the fishing spot".
Matt broke the boys up, so that they were not fishing on top of one
another, gave each one a pole and some worms.  I sat down on the ground and
watched.  I enjoyed the chatter and the bets as to who would catch the
first fish; who would catch the biggest fish; who would catch the most
fish; and so forth.  In about fifteen minutes, Myles caught the first fish
followed by Ryan, then Rob and finally Jay.  I captured a lot of this on
the camcorder and made some still pictures of them holding up their
catches.  We were going to have some great pictures.  Then the fish began
to bite and the boys were hauling them in as quickly as they could.  Matt
was busy taking the fish off the hooks, and stringing them on the stringer.
I was really interested in watching each boy put the slimy worms on their
own hooks, and throw the lines out to catch their next fish.  After about
three hours of fishing, Matt told the boys that we had enough fish for all
of us, as well as for Shane and Jared.  We wrapped the lines up on the
poles, combined the remaining worms into one can, pulled the caught fish
out of the lake, and started walking back to the cabin.

When we finally made it back to the cabin, Matt directed the boys to take
the fishing poles back to the boathouse and to take the fish and put them
in the water tank.  He told Myles to empty the worms back into the worm
bed.  The boys came straight back to the porch after they had completed
their assignments.  We sat on the porch, and Matt told them that around
three o'clock we would go down to the boathouse, take the canoes out for
lessons, and then we would tour the lake.  They were excited about that,
but now they were looking at me wanting to know about lunch.

I got up from the swing, went in, and put sandwich meats, cheeses, chips,
and some vegetables out on the counter.  The boys came in, and made their
own sandwiches.  Matt and I made ours, and decided to go back to the front
porch to eat.  As we sat there, I told Matt that I was going to drive into
town, and pick up some stuff for the evening meal in a few minutes.  I
asked him if he needed anything, and could he handle the boys while I was
gone.  He told me that he was going to direct them to play console games
while he rested.  I told him that I would be back shortly.

I grabbed my keys and wallet, jumped in the Yukon, and headed out to grab
some groceries.  As I toured the store, I picked up more things than I had
originally planned to buy, but with my group of boys, I knew that whatever
I bought it would be eaten. I drove to the local pharmacy and purchased
some condoms.  I returned to the cabin and the boys helped take the
purchases into the house.  I took my purchase to my room, and stored it in
my luggage.  Matt and I stored the other purchases in the kitchen.  I
pulled the sheets and pillowcases from the dryer and remade the beds in
Matt's and my rooms.  We then reassembled on the porch to talk about the
afternoon's activities.

Matt reported that Shane had called, and said that they were just now
leaving because they had to go into work early to make up some time because
they would be off this week.  He also had to pick up a few things after the
stores opened that afternoon. He was projecting to be at the cabin between
7:30 and 8 o'clock that evening.

Matt told the boys to go in and put on a t-shirt, their swimsuits, and
water shoes.  Matt and I did the same, and we met back on the front porch
in a few minutes.  We walked down to the boathouse and Matt put two of the
canoes in the water. He handed each of us a life preserver.  Jay started
complaining that only babies wore life preservers.  Matt looked directly at
him and said "Jay, if you are going on these canoes, you are going to wear
a life preserver, or you can stay on land.  Do you understand?"  Jay looked
at Matt and said he understood. Matt started by telling the boys that a
canoe sits flat on the water, therefore it is very easy to turn over.  He
placed a bag of sand in the canoe along the right side of the canoe.  It
tilted strongly to the right and almost turned over.  He then moved the bag
to the center and the canoe righted itself and was in the correct position.
He told the boys that they would need to sit in the center of the canoe,
and sit still.

He got in one of the canoes, and then told us to meet him at the dock.  We
walked out onto the dock while Matt paddled out to the end.  He directed
everybody to sit and pay attention.  He began by introducing the group to
the use of the paddle.  He demonstrated three basic paddle strokes: the
forward stroke, the back stroke and the J stroke.  He said there are other
strokes that you could use, but for our trip this afternoon, these were the
ones that we would use.  He then used his paddle and moved the canoe around
the dock.  As an added demonstration, he moved from the center of the canoe
to the left side and the canoe began to tilt to that side.  He said, "Guys,
I did that slow, but if you do not sit in the center and the canoe begins
to tilt, it will go fast and you will be in the water and your canoe turned
upside down.  He pulled up to the side of the dock and began to refresh
safety issues with the boys.  He stressed: life jackets, how to handle the
paddle, no sudden movements, that you had to work as a team, and above all
that we are not racing today.  He then asked each of the boys a question
about something he had explained.  He expected them to answer him, and then
he had another boy repeat what the previous boy had answered.  He was doing
a great learning reinforcement strategy.  I was impressed with his teaching
style, and he was fast becoming very important to these boys and to me.  He
took responsibility and ownership in them.

After he was finished with his training session, he told us to meet him
back at the boathouse.  He gave each boy and me a paddle.  He divided us so
that I had Ryan and Myles with me, while he had Jay and Rob.  I got in my
canoe first, and then the boys got in their assigned canoe.  He told me to
use my paddle to shove off, and I did.  We were out of the boathouse, and
he started instructing the boys on which stroke to use.  They did as they
were told.  A large dragonfly flew around Myles and he jumped and our canoe
tilted.  Ryan's eyes became as large as saucers, and frankly I was a little
scared myself.  We got our canoe righted and soon everything was going
great.  We canoed around the lake with Matt acting as tour guide.  We saw
turtles on logs jutting out of the water, beautiful birds in trees and in
flight, fish jumping out of the water, ducks along the shore, and a couple
of deer in the surrounding woods.  The boys enjoyed their trip, but were
complaining that their arms were tired.  We pulled into a cleared section
along the lake shore and got out for a trek into nature.  Rob was walking
funny, and having seen that walk before, I recognized it as the "I gotta
pee walk".  I stopped the group and told them that if they had to pee that
this was the time and place to take care of it.  They acted shy and I said
"Look!!!! You guys have seen each other naked.  What is the issue?  Pull
your cock out and let it go."  Jay was the first, followed by Ryan, then
Myles and finally Rob.  I decided that I had to go too and then Matt joined
in.  Jay was the one that looked at all of us peeing and said "you know
what? We need to hold a peeing contest when Shane and Jared get here."

We returned to our canoes and began to paddle back to the cabin.  The
return trip went smoothly, and we were on lake as the sun began to go down.
It was a beautiful sight.  The boys were antsy so as soon as we could, we
resumed our trip home.  We arrived back at the boathouse, and let the boys
out first.  Then Matt and I got out.  I helped him pull the canoes out of
the water and store them. He had the boys store the paddles.  After
everything was returned to its proper place, we went to the front porch and
talked for a very few minutes about the canoe trip.  The boys wanted to do
it again later in the week, and we told them that we would try to put it in
the schedule.

Matt looked over at me and said "Pops, it is getting late and we had better
get the food cooking as Shane and Jared should be here in about an hour."
I agreed and got up and started working on stuff in the kitchen.  Matt took
the boys down to the boathouse and they pulled the morning's catch of fish
out and started cleaning and cutting them up for the fryer.  I mixed the
slaw, cut some tomatoes and sweet onions, made the hushpuppy batter, and
also the batter for onion rings.  I took my stuff and the frozen fries to
the cooking shed.  Matt started the frying after he called Shane and asked
him where they were.  Matt determined on the description that Shane gave
him, that they were about 30 minutes away so he started up the grease, and
turned on the oven.  I turned the frying over to Matt.  As he completed a
batch of frying, I began to wrap those foods in aluminum foil and placed
them in the oven to keep them warm.  I had Myles put ice in the cups, and
then he put out the plates, dinnerware, napkins and condiments.

Just as Matt was taking the last item out of the deep fryer, we heard the
jeep pull up and the boys went flying out to meet Jared and Shane.  They
were finally here, and now the total gang was together.

End of Chapter 5

So what will the boys want to do with everyone together?  Will Shane get
his chance with Doug?  Will Jared enjoy being naked in nature?

Well guys, this has been fun and I know you are eager for the next chapter.
I have it pretty well together but I need for it to sit so that I can
easily find the issues that need to be addressed before I publish it.  I
think you will enjoy the upcoming chapters.

If you feel led to write me, please do as I enjoy your comments and I do
try to respond to your questions and comments in a timely manner.