Date: Fri, 2 Jul 2004 13:00:00 EDT
From: GameShoWiz@aol.com
Subject: The Wet Dream IV - Graduation

The Wet Dream IV - Graduation

The following is a continuation of a series of stories based on my young
life.  About 98% of what you are about to read is true.  I did embellish
a bit here and there, but not much.  I don't really need to.  This story
will probably make more sense if you read the previous installments, but
it does stand alone quite nicely.  It involves family love, namely
between my dad, my two elder brothers, my eldest brother's
African-American best friend, an old boyhood friend of my dad's and me.
If this sort of erotica offends you, or you are under the age of 18, or
it is illegal for you to be reading such material, for whatever reason,
please exit now.  You have been forewarned.



When Timmy was a senior in high school, Daddy wasn't very pleased with
the plans for the graduation afterparty.  He felt there wasn't going to
be enough supervision, and that they were opening the door to what could
turn out to be tragic consequences.  So Daddy decided to drop in on Jeff,
an old buddy of his, who owns a local health club.

Seeing Jeff the second he opened the front door, Daddy rushed up to him,
placed a hand on his shoulder and said, "Hey, Jock, how's everything
going?"

Laughing, Jeff held out his hand and replied, "Hey, Mike, how are you?"

"Doing great, Jeff," Daddy continued, as he shook Jeff's hand.

"Here to renew your membership?" Jeff inquired.

"No, Jeff," Daddy told him.  "With my three kids, I still don't have time
to get down here on a regular basis.  I have to make due with my hockey
team on Saturdays, and the occasional jog.  Actually I'm here because
Timmy is graduating from high school next month."

"And you want to buy HIM a membership as a present," Jeff guessed.

"Ever the salesman," Daddy chuckled.  "No, I wanted to know if you ever
rent this place out for parties."

"Sure, chum," Jeff told him matter-of-factly.  "Often, in fact.  You want
to have a party here for Timmy?  Man is he REALLY graduating from high
school?  Unbelievable."

"He sure is, Jeff," Daddy confirmed.  "He's grown into quite a man."

"Just like his dad?" Jeff smiled.

"Yeah, Jeff.  Just like," Daddy agreed.  "Anyway, I don't like the plans
that are being made for the school-sponsored party at all, so I was
hoping we could hold a private, locked door party here."

"We have very strict rules about booze and drugs, Mike," Jeff informed
him.

"Good," Daddy nodded.  "Can you check your calendar for June 18th?"

"I'll be right back, Mike," Jeff said as he walked toward the front desk.

Meanwhile, daddy took a look around the place.  "Nice," he thought.
"Plenty of room.  They can play racquetball, they can swim, provided they
have a lifeguard."  As Jeff returned, Daddy asked him, "Say, do you
supply a lifeguard?"

"Two," Jeff responded.  "It's included in the rental price.  Here's the
contract."

Perusing the contract, Daddy nodded.  "Mm-hm.  Good.  Looks fine," Daddy
noted.  "And the price is right."

Jeff told him, "Well, I raked a few bucks off for an old friend.
Actually, since it's graduation night, I will probably wind up working
that shift because the kids who work here will likely not be available.
But we'll get you covered.  We'll even have it catered."

"Wow," Daddy exclaimed.  "Oh, Jeff, thanks.  Timmy will be really
pleased.  He's not too pleased with me right now since I told him I
didn't want him attending the school function."  Daddy signed the
contract, gave a down-payment, gave Jeff a hug, then hightailed it back
home to give Timmy the good news.

"You're kidding!" Timmy resounded.  "The whole health club?"

"That's right son." Daddy assured him.

"I'm sorry I was such a bastard earlier, Daddy," Timmy apologized.

"I know I disappointed you, Tim," Daddy whispered, as he took his eldest
boy into his arms, "but I hope this makes up for it."

"Does it ever, Daddy!  Thanks!" Timmy yelled as he kissed his daddy on
the lips, then ran off to call Charles.

Well, Timmy graduated with high honors, and managed to win a couple
awards, and a scholarship.  Daddy was so proud, as were Timmy's brothers,
Nicky, 16, and Benji, 13.  They were also proud of Charles, or Choc
(short for chocolate), Timmy's African-American friend, and, the family
would later learn, boyfriend, who also graduated.  Over the past 2 years,
Charles had become a member of this family.  The party that night was
nearly as much for Charles as it was for Timmy.

It all came off without a hitch.  Lots of Timmy and Charles' friends were
there, including many of their fellow graduates.  Many family members
attended, also.  The food was set up in the main lobby, where the bar
was.  Most of the grown-ups hung around there, while the kids took charge
of the place.  They swam, they lifted weights, they played racquetball.
They even got the music playing in the arobics room and danced into the
wee hours.  After 1:00 AM, the crowd was thinning out.  By 1:30, the
family had said good-bye to their last guests, and Jeff had sent his
staff home.

"Jeff, thanks for everything," Daddy said, gratefully.  "I couldn't have
wished it to be any better."

"Anytime, Mike," Jeff replied, running his hand up and down daddy's
sweating back.  "Geez, chum, you're soaking wet."

"Yeah," daddy laughed.  "I was in the aerobics room, dancing with the
kids."

"You know how to bust a move, Dad," Charles complimented.

Everyone laughed.

"Why don't you get your suit on, and we'll take a dip in the pool before
we leave," Jeff suggested.

The group thought it was a great idea.

The boys were already in their swimsuits, so they headed down to the
pool.  Since Charles was a certified lifeguard, Jeff was okay with them
going down there without supervision.  In the meantime, Jeff and Daddy
went into the locker room.

"What a night, huh?" Daddy sighed.

"You are quite the dad, Mike," Jeff remarked.

They smiled at one another.

"Thanks, Jeff," Daddy sniffled as he reached into his locker and pulled
out a pair of red and black swimtrunks. Almost crying, he continued, "You
know, sometimes it's tough without their mother around, but you know, I
think they're turning out just fine, don't you?"

"They sure are, Mikey," Jeff acknowledged as he dropped his pants to the
floor. "That Benji, he's a pistol.  I think the last time I saw
him...geez, I don't remember the last time I saw him.  He was a tike.
Say, Mike, not that I want to open up old wounds, but when did their
mother leave you?

"Wednesday, April 19, 1967," Daddy said like a computerized robot.
"Timmy was 10, Nicky was 8, Benji was 5.

Looking up at Daddy, Jeff noted, "Boy, I guess that's a date you never
have to fish for, huh?"

"Nope," Daddy admitted.  "She doesn't know what she's missing."

Jeff patted Daddy on the back, and they wound up in an embrace, both
standing there in their white briefs.  Pulling away, Jeff perked up,
"Say, Mikey, do you remember that time you found that old Playboy
magazine, and you dragged me out behind the old stonewall to show it to
me?"

"Ha!" Daddy cackled.  "My God, I haven't thought about the old stone wall
in years.  That was our hiding place, wasn't it, Jeff?"

"Yep," Jeff agreed.  "When we were little, it was where we went to hide
from the girls, or our parents.  And when we were teenagers..."

"It's where we went to get drunk," Daddy interrupted.

"Or stoned," Jeff continued.

"Or get off," Daddy smirked.

They both laughed.

"The first time we ever did that was with that Playboy," Jeff remembered.

Laughing, Daddy recalled, "I taught you how to jerk off that day.  Being
a couple years younger than me, you were amazed at the size of my cock."

"Yeah, I'm still amazed," Jeff grinned, as he pointed at Daddy, who was
pulling up his swimsuit.

"Well, it looks to me like you've almost caught up," Daddy teased.

With that, Jeff came at Daddy, like a tickle machine.  He remembered how
his old friend was ticklish, and this was his opportunity.  The two of
them wrestled and goofed around for a while.  Out of breath, half
laughing and half crying, Daddy said, "And I also remember that you were
really pissed at me because I could cum and you couldn't."

"Yeah," Jeff admitted.  "That really sucked.  But I remember how excited
I was when I finally could.  I discovered it one night in the bathtub."

"And you couldn't wait to get me back out to the stonewall to show me,"
Daddy added.  "You pulled your little peter out and started pounding
away.  I thought you were going to break it off you were jacking so
hard.  You were really proud.  You know what?  So was I.  I couldn't wait
till you could cum, so we could share that experience together."

"Shit, Mikey, we did everything together, didn't we?" Jeff reminisced.

"Yeah," Daddy nodded as he sat down on the bench to pull off his socks.
"What happened?"

"We went on with our lives, buddy," Jeff told him, sitting down next to
him.  "Remember the first girl we double-dicked?"

"Oh my God, Janet, that blonde chick," Daddy laughed.  "No brains, big
tits."

The laughter faded.

"I miss that shit, Jeff," Daddy revealed.

"Me too," Jeff agreed, placing his hand on Daddy's knee.  "But we didn't
really need the girl, did we, Mikey?"

Feeling a stirring in his trunks, Daddy reached over and placed his hand
on Jeff's growing bulge.  "No, no we didn't, buddy," Daddy said softly.

With that, they were all over one another.  They stood up and wrapped
their arms around one anther, running their hands up and down each
others' backs, squeezing each others' butts.  Daddy placed his hands on
either side of Jeff's face and kissed him, sliding his tongue between his
old friend's lips.  Their tongues danced as they ground their hardened
cocks into one another.

Coming up for air, Jeff gasped, "I always loved when we would do this,
pretending we were practicing for when we had a girl.  After we had our
first girl, I knew we didn't really need one.  She got in the way."

Daddy guffawed.  "I know what you mean.  We were so used to one another,
we knew how to push each others' buttons."

"No, Mikey," Jeff interrupted. "I didn't need the girl because I had
you.  I loved you.  Don't you get it?  I was heartbroken when you went
off to college and I still had two more years of high school to finish.
I pined for you every night for the longest time.  Sure, we saw each
other at Christmas, and remained friends for a while, but it was never
the same.  Then you got married and started having babies.  How long had
it been before you walked in here a month ago?  I was so excited to see
you standing there.  It all came back to me."

Daddy's eyes were welled up with tears.  "I knew you were hurt when I
went away, but it wasn't like I had much choice in the matter.  And you
did come to visit me several times at school.  Remember having to share
my little twin bed because my roommate decided not to go away for the
weekend after all?"

Jeff smiled.  "Yeah.  You jerked me off under the covers.  I was so
nervous your roommate would wake up."

Laughing, daddy admitted, "Yeah.  I had to put my left hand over your
mouth while my right one was jacking you."

They looked again at one another, seriously.  "Can I be in your life
again, Mikey," Jeff begged.

"The party was nice, but I have a feeling that this is why I really came
here," Daddy said as he began rubbing his buddy's back.

"Let me suck you like I used to," Jeff pleaded.

Grabbing Jeff by the shoulders, he pushed him to the floor, "Work your
magic, baby.  Work your magic."

Jeff yanked Daddy's trunks right down to the floor and wrapped his warm
lips around his waiting cock.

"Oh, man, you've still got it, kiddo," Daddy moaned.

"Hey Daddy," came a voice from the corridor.  "Come swim with us...oh
shit," Timmy gasped, swinging the door open and seeing Jeff on the floor
at daddy's feet.

"What's the matter?" Charles inquired, bringing up the rear.  Seeing what
was going on, he continued, "Oh.  There's a lot of that going on in this
family, isn't there?"

"What's going on Daddy?" Timmy said with some jealousy in his voice.

Jeff scurried to his feet.

"Come here, son," Daddy motioned.

Walking close to daddy, Timmy said, "I thought we were keeping this in
the family."

"What?" Jeff wondered.  He was confused.

"Family love, Jeff," Daddy told him.  "Just like you and I used to be.
We were family. Jeff was my best friend when I was your age," Daddy
confessed, "and we used to get into it.  He was the first cock I ever
sucked, the first butt I ever fucked."

Jeff nodded.  "But this wasn't very discreet.  I'm sorry if I've upset
you, Tim," Jeff apologized.

Daddy grabbed Timmy's hand and put it on the bulge in Jeff's swimsuit.
"Go ahead, son.  We have a new family member."

"Where are you guys?" Nicky asked as he pulled the door open.  "Oh.  Am I
missing something?"  He and Benji walked in together.

"We're initiating another person into our family, boys," Daddy told them.

"Wow," Benji proclaimed, "I stood next to him at the urinal tonight.
He's huge.  Bigger than me."

"Oops.  Sounds like you've surpassed me, Jeff," Daddy blushed.  "Benji is
bigger than me, so if you're bigger than Benji..."

"No way," Jeff said with excitement. "Let's compare."

Like school boys, they dropped their trunks and pulled out their cocks.

"We may need a little assist here," Daddy told his boys.

"Allow me," Nicky said, kneeling in front of Jeff and wrapping his lips
around his lengthening pole.

"And allow me," said Timmy, lowering himself in front of his daddy.

"Okay boys," Charles instructed, "suck away."

Everyone laughed, then the sucking and comparing began.  As it turned
out, Jeff really wasn't bigger than Benji, but was pretty close.  Daddy
won the contest by a fraction of an inch, which really disappointed Jeff,
but he had a hot boy's mouth around his cock, so what did he care?

"Say, little buddy," Charles asked Benji, "what do you suppose we should
be doing right now?"

With that, Benji dropped to his knees and tugged Charles trunks down and
began chewing on that beautiful, chocolate cock.  "Mmmm," Benji hummed.

"That's it, buddy," Charles encouraged.  "Suck on that nigger dick."

Whenever Benji heard Charles call himself "nigger," it was a huge turn-on
for him.  It just made him suck even more fervently.

Three pairs of cocksuckers and cocksuckees were filling the air with
groans and moans and a lot of foul language, something daddy only allowed
during sexual encounters.

Daddy tapped Jeff on the shoulder, then turned around, putting his hands
down on the bench.  Jeff followed suit.  So did Benji.  Then, Timmy,
Nicky and Charles got down on their knees and began to eat out their
respective partners' buttholes.  Daddy and Jeff began kissing again,
slobbering all over one anothers' faces.  Soon buttholes were being
plugged with fingers and with cocks.  Charles' big, black penis slid into
Benji, as it had the first time Benji got fucked.  Timmy slid into his
daddy, as he had so many wonderful times before, and Nicky, who, although
he was the smallest, could throw a mighty fuck, slid into Jeff's waiting
faggot hole.

"Oh, God, that feels so great, ah...what did you say your name is?" Jeff
grumbled.

Laughing, Nicky answered, thrusting even deeper.

Benji was in heaven with his chocolate friend fucking him deep and
sweet.

And daddy, of course, was always crazy about having Timmy's bigboy cock
in his furry butt.

"Oh, fuck, Daddy, I'm gonna cum in your hairy hole," Timmy cried, "right
nooooooooooooowwwwwwwwwwwww!  Aaaaaarrrrrrggggghhhhhh!!!!!"

With that, daddy grunted, and creamed all over the bench and the floor
without even touching himself.

"God, Nicky, you are so good at this," Jeff complimented.

"I had two really good teachers," Nicky told him as he reached under his
partner and grabbed his big cock.

"Oh yeah, Nicky, that's it," Jeff panted.  "Stroke it.  Fuck me.  Yeah!
Ohhhhhhhhhh fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!"

Jeff dumped several ropes of cream on the floor underneath him.  Nicky
picked up his pace as Jeff's butt muscles grabbed his cock even tighter.
Letting go of a primal scream, Nicky ejaculated up inside Jeff's muscular
butt, leaking out of his pink hole, around his own erection.

Benji was huffing and puffing, "uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh," as Charles'
schlong was banging his sweet, bubble butt.  "Oh God, Choc," Benji
howled, "I'm creaming..." Benji let an enormous load of jizz rip out of
his 8" peter and onto the tile floor below as Charles was squirting what
felt to Benji to be about a quart of cum up his pretty boyhole.
"Ohhhhhhh, baby, your boypussy is so sweet.  You little white boys know
how to make a big black boy happy," Charles joked.

Staggering to their feet, the fellas began kissing, touching and hugging
each other.

"Well," Jeff announced, "someone is going to have to clean up this mess."

Several seconds of dead silence was eventually broken by hysterical
laughter.  Jeff got the wet mop and bucket, daddy and Timmy returned the
bench to its place, and the other boys started gathering their things.
They all ran down to the pool and took one final dip, then got under the
showers, where they played a little more.  Daddy and Jeff reacquainted
themselves with one another, kissing and fondling one another.  They both
ejaculated in one anothers' hands, as they were french kissing and
moaning with pleasure.  The boys were mounting one another in every
combination imaginable, then finished off in a circle jerk, splattering
each other with four more loads of boy cum.

Daddy invited Jeff to come home with them, which he gladly did.  No one
said much when they arrived at the house at approximately 5 AM.  They all
headed up the stairs toward the bedrooms.

Breaking the silence, Timmy spoke up, "It was the greatest party ever,
Daddy, thanks."

"It was, wasn't it, Timmy?" Daddy agreed, winking at Jeff.

After kissing his boys, and patting them all on the butt, even Charles,
Daddy sent Timmy and Charles off to Timmy's double bed.  Nicky and Benji
went to their bunk beds, and Daddy led Jeff by the hand to his king-size
bed.  Although Nicky and Benji wound up together on the bottom bunk,
everyone was so exhausted, they only had enough energy to snuggle, which
was okay with the whole bunch.  Now, when they woke up at about noon,
that was another story.


I would love to hear from you.  Send me an e-mail at daddy2maggie@aol.com
and let me know what you think about this story.  Be sure to tell me
where you're from.  I love to keep track of such things.  Special thanks
to those of you who have already replied to me.  You're terrific guys.
Stay tuned for the next episode.