Date: Sat, 7 Aug 2004 15:38:17 -0700 (PDT)
From: Bob Thompson <txcoach12000@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Son Josh - Part 4

DISCLAIMER: The following story is FICTIONAL. It contains descriptions of
sexual activities between teenage boys and a man. If you are not over 18
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My Son Josh -- Part 4


I had to work late almost every night that next week.  On Wednesday
evening, Brad was riding by on his bike as I drove into my driveway.

"Hey, how have you been?" I asked as I stepped out of my truck.

"Doing good," he answered.  Then he looked around and whispered, "Just
missing getting with you."

I laughed.  "It has only been three days."

"I know," he said.  "But I can't stop thinking about what you said we were
going to do next time."  He was grinning from ear to ear.

I remembered that I had told him I would let him fuck me the next time we
got together.  This horny boy was anxious to get an opportunity for his
first ever fuck.

"The problem is," he went on to say, "I have to get home because I am
suppose to hook up with Josh online tonight to chat."

"Oh, you guys have regular times set to chat online?" I asked.

"Yeah, of course we chat anytime we see each other online but we have some
regular times set so that we know we will talk to each other every week,"
he replied.

"Well, what instant messenger do you use?" I asked.

"AOL," he answered.

"Well, you can chat with him on my computer if you would like," I offered.

"That would be great if you don't care," he said with a broad smile.

"Yeah, it's cool with me.  But you better let your folks know where you are
so they won't worry about you," I suggested.

I unlocked the door and he followed me inside.  As he went to the phone to
call his folks I went to the bedroom to turn on the computer.  I'm not sure
why I had it set up in my bedroom, it just was.  He walked in a few minutes
later.

"Are they ok with you being here?" I asked.

"Yeah, they are cool with it.  They just don't want me to bother you.  I
told them that I was riding by when you got home and I stopped to talk with
you.  I told them that you said you were going to talk to Josh tonight and
asked if I wanted to visit with him from here at your house.  I know that
wasn't exactly true but I thought it sounded good.  They know this is my
night to visit with Josh online.  They just told me not to stay too long,"
he said.

"Well, I think I have it set up.  You just need to sign in under your name
and you are good to go.  But don't tell Josh you are at my house.  I want
him to feel free to say what he would if it was just you and him," I said.

"Cool," he responded, "I won't say anything to let him know you are
watching the screen too."

I watched as he signed in.  His screen name was Bradleyboy.  He laughed and
said that it had been his 10th or 11th choice.

He had hardly gotten online when there was an instant message from
Joshthejock.

Joshthejock: Where the hell have you been?

Bradleyboy: Sorry, got home late from finishing a yard.

Joshthejock: Yeah, I keep forgetting that you are a working stiff now.

Bradleyboy: Yeah

Joshthejock: lol I just realized what that sounds like.  Knowing you, you
probably do work stiff most of the time. You horny boy ;-)

Bradleyboy: fuck you!  You are every bit as horny as I am.

Brad turned and looked at me a little red faced.  I just winked at him and
told him we are all horny most the time.

Joshthejock: Yeah, I confess. I am a very horny boy.

Bradleyboy: Yeah, I think that is what led to you getting caught by
          your dad.

Brad looked at me and winked.

Joshthejock: Damn.  You had to bring that up, didn't you?

Bradleyboy: well, you're the one that told me about it.  Still wish I could
have been a fly on the wall to have seen it all.  At least you weren't
shooting your load as he walked in.

Joshthejock: Oh man, that would have been even worse.  Once I start
  cumming I can't stop.

Bradleyboy: lol who can?

Joshthejock: true.  It was bad enough as it was.  I was standing there
trying to cover up my hard cock.  Wildest thing was that through everything
I stayed hard.  I would have thought that getting surprised like that would
have made me soft almost instantly. But it didn't.

Bradleyboy: maybe getting caught was a turn on for you.  Or maybe your
          dad is a turn on.

Joshthejock: what the fuck are you saying.  that's sick.

Bradleyboy: maybe.  maybe not.  I think your dad is a nice looking man.
Not sure how I would act or feel if he walked in on me jerking off.

Brad looked at me and smiled.

Joshthejock: damn.  You are one sick puppy. You know that don't you?

Bradleyboy: I don't think of myself as sick.  Just a normal horny
          growing boy.  Just considering all my options.

Joshthejock: you really thinking that you might be gay or bi?

Bradleyboy: I don't class myself as anything right now.  Just horny
          most the time and thinking about possibilities.

Joshthejock: damn.  You just need to find a girl to fuck or at least let
her suck your cock.  That would straighten you out.  :)

Bradleyboy: is that what you have done?

Joshthejock: hell no.  I wish.  Still a total virgin here except for
           jerking off.

Bradleyboy: well, I can testify from watching you that you are good at
that.  But I am ready for another experience other than my hand.

Joshthejock: any prospects?

Bradleyboy: maybe

Joshthejock: come on. Spill it.  We don't keep secrets, remember?

Bradleyboy: guess it wont hurt since you already think I am a pervert.
          lol

Joshthejock: uh oh.  Tell me anyway.

Bradleyboy: I've had an offer of a blow job.

Joshthejock: damn.  From who?

Bradleyboy: one of my yard care customers.

Joshthejock: man or woman? And how did the offer come about?

Bradleyboy: it is a man.  One day when I was doing his yard, I accidentally
saw him through his bedroom window.  Let's just say I saw him like your dad
saw you.  He caught me looking and talked to me afterwards and offered to
blow me whenever I wanted it.

Joshthejock: you are shitting me.  You are making all this up.

Bradleyboy: I swear it is the truth.

Joshthejock: you gonna let him suck your cock?

Bradleyboy: not sure yet.  Sure do want to know what it would feel
          like.  What would you do?

There was a pause.  It seemed like Josh was thinking about his answer.

Joshthejock: hell yeah, I'd let him suck me.  We have to find out sometime
what it is like.  Besides, I hear guys are better at sucking than girls
are, since they know what a cock is suppose to feel like.

Bradleyboy: where did you hear that?

Joshthejock: just guys talking locker room talk.  Don't know if any of
           them ever actually got sucked.  But it makes sense to me.

Bradleyboy: yes it does.  So you think I should go for it?

Joshthejock: yeah.  I would.  Only thing is, does he expect you to
           suck him too?

Bradleyboy: he didn't say anything about it.  What if he does?

Joshthejock: I don't know about that.  Getting sucked is one thing.
Actually sucking another guy's cock is something else.  Not sure I am up
for that.

Bradleyboy: I'd have to think about it.  What if he just asked me to
          jerk him off in trade for a blow job?

Joshthejock: hell, I'd probably do that for a blow job.  lol I've
           had some practice jerking off.

Bradelyboy: you've had practice jerking off another guy?

Joshthejock: NO, just practice jerking myself.  Can't be that
           different jerking another cock other than my own.

Bradleyboy: damn.  If I had known you felt that way I would have had
          you jerking mine for me.  lol

Joshthejock: I'll trade you a hand job for a blow job :)

Bradleyboy: ok. It's a deal.

Joshthjock: no fucking way.  Are you being serious?

Bradleyboy: yeah I am.

Joshthejock: you are shitting me again, aren't you?

Bradleyboy: Nope.  Next time you come up we will trade.

Joshthejock: I am going to hold you to that.  You better be ready to
           take a huge load.

Bradleyboy: well, just remember that I am going to be learning.  Don't
          expect an expert.

Joshthejock: maybe this guy you are talking about will teach you all the
tricks.  Hmmm, maybe you do need to suck him to practice.  lol

Bradelyboy: well, if he looked like your dad I would suck him in a
          heartbeat.

Joshthejock: Dude, I think you have a serious thing for my dad.
           What's up with that?

Bradleyboy: Nothing.  I do think your dad is a nice looking man.

Joshthejock: well, what if I started going on about your dad like
           that?

Bradleyboy: Yeah, right.  The man who can't even say the word sex, much
less do it.  I think the only two times in his life that he has had sex is
when he made mom pregnant with me and Brandon.  He needs someone or
something to come along and get him worked up and loosened up.

Joshthejock: Yeah.  I do think he is a nice guy and a nice looking
           guy.  He is just a little too uptight about things.

Bradleyboy: Yeah, wish he was as cool about sex and things as your dad
          is.

Joshthejock: Yeah, I am lucky there.  Just wish I was there with him all
the time.  Things are not that cool and relaxed about sex around here.  My
mom and stepdad are more like your dad.  They'd freak if they knew what I
had been chatting about tonight.

Bradleyboy: What do you think your dad would think about it?

Joshthejock: hmmm, he would probably be cool with it.  Just want me to be
careful.  :) not sure if he would be cool with our deal or not.

Bradleyboy: would he be cool if you were to let an older guy suck you
          like I am thinking about?

Joshthejock: hmmm, not sure.

Joshthejock: damn.  Mom is calling me.  I am gonna have to run.  Hey dude,
if you go through with that blow job, you better let me know right away how
it all went.  And remember that I am going to hold you to the deal next
time I am there.

Bradleyboy: Ok I will.  And if you get any action you better let me
          know.

Joshthejock: you'll be the first to know, but there isn't much chance
           of that.  At least until I get that blow job from you.

Bradleyboy: ok but remember you have to jerk my cock for me in trade.  And
if you decide to give me a blow job in exchange that would be cool too.

Joshthejock: yeah, I bet it would but the deal is a hand job for a
           blow job.  I'll talk to you later.

With that Josh signed off.  I had been sitting there with a hard on through
most of the conversation.  My hot 15 year old talking to his 14 year old
friend about blow jobs and hand jobs was a definite turn on but not as much
as seeing it all happen.

Brad signed off and turned around to face me sitting there on the bed.

"Did I do okay?" he asked.

"Yeah," I said, "you did great.  A few times I was worried that you were
pushing it a little. But it turned out great.  So, you are going to give
him his first blow job?"

"It would be fun, but I think I am going to be the second person to suck
his cock," he said with a grin.

"And who is going to be first?  Sounded to me like you are the only
prospect," I said.

"Well, I think the person that gave me my first blow job should be the
person that gives him his," he said.

"Well, I'm not sure he is open to the whole dad/son scene," I responded.

"I think that is why he stayed hard after you walked in one him that night.
You are open to it aren't you?" he asked.

"Yes, I am," I said.

"Well, we'll just have to figure something out.  We have two weeks to work
on it.  Right now, I think we have another lesson for me to learn."  His
grin was as wide as I had ever seen it.

He put his body against mine and we started to kiss and make out.  Damn, I
loved the way he felt in my arms and against my body.  But I couldn't help
but think how it would feel if it was Josh.

We began to take each other's clothes off.  I loved being naked with him,
our hard cocks pressed against each other.  We were naked now on the bed
and I was just beginning to work my way down his body when the telephone
rang.  At first I decided to ignore it, but then thought it would be better
to answer it.  Sure enough, it was Brad's dad.

"Hey James," he said, "this is Sam Green, Brad's dad."

"Hey Sam, how are you?" I asked.

"I'm fine.  Is my boy still there?" he asked.

"Yeah, we just finished talking to Josh and I offered him a soft drink.  We
were just visiting together," I lied.

"Well, I don't want him to be a pest over there," he said.

"He is a fine boy and a good friend for Josh.  And by the way, he is doing
a fine job in his yard work.  He does a great job on my lawn." I said.

"Well, I am glad to hear that.  He isn't as athletic as his older brother
but he seems to really enjoy hard work.  Do you mind if I talk to him for a
minute?" he asked.

"Not at all," I said as I handed the phone to Brad.

"Hello," he said.

I couldn't hear his dad's end of the conversation.

"I'm behaving," he answered as we lay on the bed naked together.

I began running my hand over his body as he talked to his dad who seemed to
be doing most of the talking.

"We are just talking and drinking sodas," he said.

Without saying a word or giving any warning, for a reason I could never
explain, I sucked his cock into my mouth and down my throat.  He drew in a
quick breath.  His dad must have asked him what happened or what was wrong.

"I, I almost spilled my soda," he said as he looked down his body grinning
at me.  "I'll be more careful and I'll be home in a little while."

"Ok, bye," he said as he hung up the phone.

"Damn, you almost got me in real trouble!" he exclaimed.

Taking my mouth off his cock, I said, "I'm sorry.  Guess I was just being
mischievous, didn't mean to cause problems," I said grinning at him.

"All you caused was an extremely hard cock.  But I would love to return
that favor some day when you are on the phone with Josh," he said.

I grinned.  "I could give him a call if you want."

"Do it," he said.

"But you have to be quiet.  He can't know that you are here," I said.

"Oh, I plan to have my mouth full so I can't talk," he said winking.

I dialed the number.  Josh's little stepbrother answered the phone and I
asked for Josh.  Apparently he told Josh who it was on the phone.

"Hey dad, what's up?" Josh asked.

"Not much," I lied as Brad was already busy licking my cock.  "I just
wanted to call and see what you might want to do on your next visit so I
could go ahead and make some plans."

"I'm not sure," he said, "I know that I want to spend some time with Brad
though."

Brad now had my cock in his mouth sucking it.

"You guys have some special plans?" I asked.  Of course I knew what their
deal was.

"Kinda.  Would it be ok if he spent the night there with me one night?" he
asked.

I could tell he was trying to put things into place so that they could go
through with the deal they had made.

"Sure," I said, "you know he is welcome here anytime.  Are these plans that
could include me, or are they just for you two young guys?"

Josh laughed and I could feel Brad grin as he sucked my cock.

"Nothing really planned.  We just want to spend some time together," he
said.  Now he was the one that was lying.

"Well, is it cool that I am here too or do I need to make plans to go
somewhere and give you guys the place for a while?" I asked.

"Damn, dad, you make it sound like we are planning a wild party or to have
wild sex!" he exclaimed.

"Well, hell, you are two teenage boys whose hormones are raging.  I was
young once.  I want you guys to have fun but I want you to be careful as
well.  So, do I stock up on beer or do I stock up on condoms?" I asked half
jokingly.

"Both," he responded with a sarcastic sound to his voice.

"Oh, so it is a wild party and wild sex," I said laughing.

"Yeah, dad, we are going to have a drunken orgy at your house.  Is that ok
with you?" he continued his sarcasm.

"I'm just disappointed that I am not invited," I said.

"Well, you can be there if you want but I can't see you fucking teenage
girls' pussy," he said.

"What?  You don't think a teenager would enjoy sex with your old man?" I
asked.

"No, I didn't say that.  In fact I am sure that there are some teenagers
who have thought about having sex with you," he said.

"Hmmm, sounds like I may need to question you more about this sometime," I
said.

"Damn, dad, are you jerking off?" he asked.

"No," I answered, "Why?"

"Sounds like it the way you are breathing," he said.

"I'm walking around the house working while we talk," I lied. "I guess I am
out of shape."

Hearing that, Brad knew that Josh was onto the fact that something was
happening.  He really started to work my cock with his mouth, his tongue
and his hand.  I knew I wouldn't last much longer.

"Well, you need to get in shape if you are going to keep up with us
teenagers at the sex party," Josh said laughing.

"How many of these sex parties have you had before?" I asked.

"Tons of them," he answered and paused.  "None really," he said.  "I'm
still a virgin, dad.  That's why I think it is weird that you would think
we were going to have wild sex."

"Well every guy has to have a first experience.  I just want yours to be
very special and very safe for you," I said.

"How old were you when you had your first experience, dad?" he asked.

Damn, what a time for this conversation.  "I was your age.  That's why I
think about you and this stuff," I answered.

"Who was it with?" he asked.

"We'll have to talk about this some other time.  But I promise I will
answer your questions," I answered.

At that moment I felt myself reach the point of no return.  I focused on
being quiet and on controlling my breathing.  I unloaded in Brad's warm
mouth as he swallowed as fast as he could.

"Are you ok dad?" Josh asked.  "I didn't mean to upset you."

"I'm okay son," I said.  "I just need to go now.  I'll be talking to you
and finalizing plans for your visit."

Ok, dad," he said. "I love you."

"I love you too, son," I said.  "Bye."

When I hung the phone up, Brad was looking up at me with cum on both sides
of his mouth.

"How did I do?" he asked.

"Awesome, as usual," I answered as I pulled him up to me and kissed him.  I
tasted my cum in his mouth.  After kissing him I pushed him further up so
that his cock was in my face.  I swallowed it.  At first I moved up and
down on his hard dick. Then I pushed his hips and he got the idea and
started fucking my face.  It didn't take him long to reach his climax. He
buried his cock down my throat. I let him shoot one blast there and then
moved him more into my mouth so I could taste his sweet boy juice.  I had
come to love that taste and savored it when I had the opportunity.

"Well, stud," I said, "I don't think we have time tonight for your other
lesson.  Let's plan to do that on Saturday.  I can help with the yard and
that will give us more time for the lesson. If you don't get home soon your
dad will either call again or he will be over here after you.  I sure
wouldn't want him finding us here naked and worn out."

"That sounds good to me.  I want plenty of time for that lesson. You can
tell me later what Josh said on the phone," he said.

"I can just tell you that I think he is planning big time on you keeping
that deal you made with him," I said.

As he grinned the phone rang.

"James, this is Sam again," Brad's dad said.

"Hey Sam," I replied.  "He is just leaving.  Please don't be mad at him.  I
kept him here talking.  I miss having Josh here and Brad is good company.
It really is my fault he is late.  I apologize."

"Well, he must say more to you than he does to me.  Our conversations are
usually pretty short.  Just tell him to be careful riding home on his bike.
I know it is only a couple of blocks but I worry about him," he said.

I kind of felt sorry for him.  "I will," I replied.  "I understand worrying
about them.  We can't help that can we?"

"Guess not," he answered.  "Good night."

"Good night," I said and then hung up the phone.

"Your dad really loves you," I said to Brad.

"I guess he does," he replied.  "I just wish you were my dad."

"Don't say that," I said.  "You already have a dad.  Besides you and I are
now suck buddies, soon to be fuck buddies."

He grinned.  We kissed.  And then he was out the door.


I'll post the next part as soon as I can.  Thanks again for the emails and
encouragement.