By brhmsj
Copyright 2022 by brhmsj, all rights reserved
* * * * *James and Robbie 12
Thanksgiving
Thanksgiving
ultimately proved to be a day of highs and embarrassing lows for our
boys. There was no question that holidays would not be a reprieve from
being stripped. The boys were wise enough not to bring up the topic.
The plan was for the traditional dinner around two o’clock, the two
families and Mike. Later in the afternoon the Johnsons would come over
for dessert. Their son, Edward, was on his Thanksgiving break and
finally James and Robbie would meet him. He had spent the weekend with
friends, then home on Monday but no one saw him as he was busy catching
up with his local friends.
James was quite eager to meet
Edward. He hoped to talk with the older boy about what his stripped
life had been like and how it was to return home after so long with
clothes and have to be stripped again. From what he had heard it seemed
Edward had happily stripped down as soon as he drove over the state
line. In private Robbie asked James if Edward would be on the pill.
James didn’t know.
The pills were a topic of family
conversation on Wednesday night. At dinner James nervously asked if
they would have to take a pill in the morning and be hard all through
the holiday.
“Of course,” Laura replied with a gay laugh.
“It’s a holiday, a day to be proud of who you are and what you have,”
she continued. James and Robbie were silent, for the moment just
pushing their food around on their plates.
“Robbie, you
wouldn’t want to hide yourself and what’s so special,” his mother said
which made Robbie blush deeply. He hated Mom talking at all about his
cock, let alone as freely as she was this week. “No,” Robbie mumbled in
reply.
The parents considered the discussion over. When dinner
and dishes were done, the dads masturbated each other’s son. As the
week had gone on this became quite a pleasurable thing for the two men.
The boys deflated shortly afterward. They took their leave of the
adults.
In James’s room they discussed the inevitable but
unwanted decision. “I guess it’s just our folks and Mike,” said Robbie.
“No big deal.” Then he thought a moment. “Oh shit, the next door
neighbors will see me, including that girl.”
“C’mon, she’s jerked you off already! No big deal.”
“I guess, but I’ve never met her parents. Somehow it seems like it
could be horrible.” James agreed that there was too much possibility of
embarrassment at some point in the day. They said that they’d just have
to face it when it happened.
Breakfast was casual. The boys
saw that they were getting twelve-hour pills, per usual, so no hiding
erections when guests were there. Soon all six were busy getting the
house ready for the feast. The wonderful smells of turkey cooking
filled the house as they worked. Around Noon Laura said “we’re set for
now I’d say. Let’s take a break until the turkey is ready, then we can
get the whole meal ready.”
During all this the boys had not
masturbated. They had the need but were busy enough not to give it
attention. Carol looked over the boys. “Robbie is leaking. Someone
needs some help!” Robbie blushed deeply. How could Mom embarrass him
this way?
“Two someones,” Laura chimed in. James was leaking,
too, which was rare. The moms gave each other a look and took the boys
in hand, Carol with James, Laura with Robbie. Over the week the boys
had gotten familiar with how the mothers handled things, what was
similar, what was different. For some reason the moms could bring them
to strong climaxes. The dads even more so. Even with that bit of
pleasure, having their parents all feeling free to handle them still
was embarrassing.
The two “someones” erupted simultaneously,
crying out from the power of their orgasms. “We’re getting better,
aren’t we?” Carol said to Laura.
“Think how good we’ll be when
you have to leave,” Laura replied. The moms laughed while the boys
blushed. In hopes of breaking the tension, James grabbed a couple of
towels so he and Robbie could wipe up their messes. This had the boys
presenting their pert bottoms which also drew comments. So much for
easing the embarrassment.
“We’re going to my room for a while,” James said. “Call when you need us.”
“That’s fine,” Laura said, giving a swat to each bottom as the boys left.
“I have to admit, those are fine bottoms,” Roger said when the boys were gone.
“Boys any dad would be proud of,” Ned added.
Upstairs the boys flopped down on the bed and dozed off for a while. A
little over an hour later Carol went up after the boys did not respond
to being called. The boys were holding each other as they slept, which
made Carol break into a broad smile. What could be done so they did not
have to be separated so much of the time?
“Wake up boys,” she said, touching them lightly.
“Oh!” Robbie said, startled into wakefulness.
“Almost time for dinner. Wash up and come downstairs. Mike will be here
any minute.” Mike’s imminent arrival inevitably was good news. No
sooner had the boys descended but their older friend let himself in the
back door. They took note that he was dressed. There were warm
greetings all around, the boys getting hugs.
Laura had put out
crackers and cheese along with wine for the adults. This gave Roger and
Carol a chance to visit with Mike before dinner. After about twenty
minutes everyone was called to the table. The meal was festive with
much chatter and everyone enjoying the company.
Plates
cleared, Laura said “let’s take a break before dessert. We’ll do
dessert when the Johnsons get here with their contributions.” Everyone
thought this a fine idea. While they were visiting in the den Laura’s
phone rang. She stepped out of the room but some of her conversation
filtered into the room.
“No, not at all, we’ve finished the
main course.” A pause as she listened. “Of course! We’d be delighted to
have them!” Another pause. “Good. See you shortly.”
Laura
returned to the den. “That was Dot. Her parents joined them for dinner
and she asked if she could bring them for dessert, too. I said of
course.”.
“No question,” said Ned, pleased to widen the circle.
“You mean Elaine’s grandparents?” James asked nervously.
“Yes, dear.”
“But Mom! We’re naked!”
“Oh Jimmy-James, sometimes you are the silliest boy. Of course you’re naked.”
“But Mom, they’re. . . they’re grandparents!” James put extra emphasis on “grandparents.”
“Honey, don’t be silly. Mrs. Millwood has two other grandsons besides
Edward. She’s used to seeing naked boys. I’m sure she’ll be delighted
to see you two. She’s heard a lot about you already.”
James
started to protest again but was cut off by his father. “James Albert,
we’ll have none of this! We’re here to enjoy the holiday. Do you want a
spanking right here?”
“No, daddy.” James inadvertently
reverted to a childish response. His father called him by both names
when he was truly annoyed and it always made James feel like a little
boy. He did his best not to pout. Robbie was silent through all this.
It wasn’t up to him as a guest to protest. He knew resistance was
futile in any case.
A few minutes later the front doorbell
rang. Ned opened the door to admit the four Johnsons and Dot’s parents.
He greeted Dot and Larry, then said “Mr. and Mrs. Millwood, welcome!”
With a tone of authority Mrs. Millwood said “Sid and Louise.”
Somewhat abashed Ned automatically replied “Yes, ma’am.”
“We’ll have none of that, either,” Louise said, now sounding good
natured. The change of tone did not stop Ned from wondering how many
naked youngsters had been across that ample lap getting needed
correction.
“You know Elaine,” Dot said as her children came
into the room. “And this is our Edward.” Edward was strikingly
handsome, about six feet tall, dark hair. The boys were relieved to see
that he was fully hard. Edward’s erection was of average size and it
fit him well. Unlike James and Robbie he had a neatly done
circumcision. James, Robbie, and Mike naturally were giving him the
once over, pleased with what they saw. Edward confidently was giving
those three a good look, too, which was not lost on them. Edward shook
hands around the room, his shake firm and also showing confidence.
James and Robbie had hung back a bit, still nervous about Elaine’s
grandparents seeing them naked and hard. There was something a bit
daunting about the grandmother, too. James did not miss how his father
responded to her.
“Aren’t you a fine pair,” she said when the
boys did come forward. “I look forward to some time with you this
afternoon,” she added with a smile that made the boys a bit
uncomfortable.
Introductions done, the adults grouped together
and Edward returned to the boys. “Please, call me Ed. I wish my mother
would stop with the Edward.” James and Robbie reintroduced themselves,
not sure quite what was expected.
The room was rather full. James asked “Could we go downstairs to chat with Ed until dessert.”
“Of course, son,” his father replied. The three youngsters went
downstairs where they could be comfortable. Once they were settled
James and Robbie were full of questions for Ed about his life as a
stripped boy and what it was like at college. Did it bother him to have
to strip when he came home?
Ed was happy to answer everything.
He took to the pair immediately and by the time they were called
upstairs they all felt as if they’d known each other for years.
“I was stripped before I reached puberty which ended up being a bit
embarrassing even though all the boys that age were the same. But it
meant that everyone could see how those of us who were already stripped
developed and when. I got used to it but when the first hairs showed up
I didn’t want people to see. Silly things we do. When the time came for
the shave I didn’t want to give up my bush.”
“It looks good now!” Robbie said.
Ed chuckled and said “thanks. Supposedly they grow in fuller if you’ve
been shaved. I can’t complain, whatever the case.” He knew they wanted
to know why he was hard, too. “If I’m home I have to be stripped and it
seems only fair that I take a pill every day like all the other guys. I
certainly would not have wanted to embarrass you two by showing up
soft.” All three laughed, now feeling completely at home together.
“Your grandmother seems. . .” James ventured.
“Formidable?” Ed said with another laugh. “That she is. She expects
people to do what she says. She had your father calling her ‘ma’am’
right away. She does that to people.”
“Did she. . . um. . .”
“What? Spank me or jerk me off when I was on the pill?” Ed didn’t hold
back. He was chuckling again. “She most certainly did. She packs a
wallop when she spanks. Mom and my uncles had their share of time over
her lap. If Stripped for Florida had existed when they were growing up
I’m sure she’d have had them naked at the soonest possible moment.”
“She gives a good hand job, too,” Ed added as his hand strayed to his
hardon. “I need to take care of this before dessert. I’m sure you two
do also.”
“Oh yes,” both boys replied. It was exciting sharing
a masturbation session with this older boy. They shot at about the same
time, all leaving a good deposit on the floor. The boys watched with
some awe as Ed liked his cum off his hands.
“Don’t you eat your own?” he asked when he saw them watching.
“Um, no,” said Robbie. “But we’ve sucked off each other.”
“No doubt,” Ed said with a smile. If Ed could do it, so could they and
the boys joined him in licking their own hands clean. It was cool to
discover what they tasted like and what they were feeding each other.
That done, James grabbed a couple of towels. By the time they were
done, Laura was calling them for dessert.
There certainly was
plenty of dessert! James tried a couple of favorites and sampled a
couple of things that were less familiar. “You stuffed?” he asked
Robbie when they had a moment together.
“Sure am!” They shared a smile of warm friendship.
“Grandma has her eyes on you two,” Ed said as he joined them.
“Meaning…?” James asked.
Ed sighed. “It could mean a lot of things. Just be prepared. If she’s
true to form your bodies won’t be your own in a little while.” James
and Robbie were speechless. “Don’t worry. Usually whatever she does
ends up being fun.” Maybe, both boys thought.
Dessert and
coffee finished, Laura invited everyone back to the den. Louise placed
herself in the center of the couch. “Come here you two,” she said to
James and Robbie. Her tone was pleasant but it was clear that obedience
was expected nonetheless. The boys walked to her. “One on each side,”
she said as she patted the cushions on either side of her. The boys sat
and immediately were pulled into her, her arms around their shoulders.
“That’s it. Two fine boys nice and snug.” She held them for a bit. When
she let go neither dared move away from her.
Now a hand was on
a thigh. It felt good but overwhelming, too. The boys stayed silent.
“You are fine boys,” Louise said as her hands found their way to each
set of balls. “Mm, very nice.” She took time to weigh them in her hand.
She lightly tapped the underside which made each boy yelp. Everyone
else was quiet, watching closely now. Louise smiled at them but said
nothing. A few more taps then she took each boy’s sac in hand and gave
a squeeze. “Aieee!” each boy said. It hurt, and yet. . .
After
she had them squirming from the squeezing she transferred her hand to
their rigid cocks. By now the boys were quite aware of the audience and
blushing with embarrassment. None of the parents showed any sign of
coming to their aid. James was sure that if he hadn’t been on the pill
he would not be hard. Except that likely she could make teen boys hard
regardless of their intentions.
“Now, I have something for you
boys,” Louise said, releasing their cocks. “James, get up and make
room.” James stood. “Robbie, over my lap.”
“Are you going to. . .?” Robbie asked as he got in place. She smacked his bottom.
“Spank you? No, much as I’d enjoy that. Something else that’s good.
Open your legs please.” Robbie obeyed. “Dot, get the things out of my
bag, please.” What did that mean? His position didn’t let Robbie see
whatever was happening but James could see. Dot pulled a butt plug and
some lube out of her mother’s purse. Louise took them and put them next
to her on the couch. She pulled Robbie’s cheeks apart. He gave a slight
whimper at this liberty. Louise tapped his hole causing him to jump
slightly. With a smile she said “very good.”
Louise released
Robbie’s cheeks. Almost immediately he felt an experienced finger
deliberately entering his most private place. Again Robbie gave a
whimper but as Louise expertly worked him the whimper turned to moans
of pleasure. A second finger, the pair being used to open him up. The
fingers were removed and he felt something firm, and seemingly good
sized, seeking entry. Robbie was moaning “oh! oh! ohhhhhhhh!” as entry
was achieved.
“Good boy,” Louise murmured in his ear when the
plug was settled. She guided him to standing. “Take a seat,” she said,
indicating a nearby chair, smacking his bottom as he walked away from
her.
“James, your turn.” James felt embarrassed, humiliated,
excited. He hoped he could accept a plug as well as Robbie had. He was
expecting the access to his hole so his responses were more of pleasure
than surprise or discomfort. The plug went in rather easily. It felt
good. “You’re a good boy, too,” Louise murmured to James. He was helped
to stand and sent to another nearby chair, also with a swat to his
bottom. That stung!
“Alright Edward. We can’t forget you.” Ed
readily put himself over her lap. His session started with a few
authoritative smacks to his bottom with the result of Ed raising his
bottom high, legs spread just enough to allow her access. He’d been
over this lap many times. James and Robbie gawked at the size of the
plug Louise produced for her grandson’s bottom. It went in easily, Ed
giving little purrs of pleasure.
“You see, boys,” Louise said
when Ed left her lap, “with practice you can get something good sized
into you. James, I expect you’ll work on this. I’ll inspect on my next
visit.” James nodded. She had some sort of power over people. “Robbie I
know you won’t be here often but there is no reason you can’t work on
this at home. You can get a kit of graduated sizes. I’m sure your
parents will help.” Robbie blushed bright red. He’d been blushing at
the talk of him using a plug at home and encouraging his parents was
horrible. His own humiliation kept him from seeing that his parents
were also showing signs of being a bit uncomfortable with Louise’s
directness.
“It’s early yet,” Louise said. “You can have those in for a while before bedtime. Get you used to them.”
As the evening went on, both boys were finding the plugs quite
comfortable. A pleasure. When they would sit on a hard chair the plug
would make contact with their prostates, bringing another surge of
erotic pleasure. As Louise intended, the accumulation of contacts with
the prostate caused all three boys to automatically ejaculate, aided,
of course, by the effects of their pills. James and Robbie felt
humiliated again but Ed took it in stride and showed every sign of
enjoying it, even enjoying doing it in front of family and friends.
Elaine was not forgotten that afternoon. She may have been the only
girl but that was no reason she couldn’t have pleasures, too. While
Louise was working on the boys Larry was giving Ned a primer on girl
vibrators. Elaine happily sat on Ned’s lap. After all, she’d already
had fun there during past visits. She spread her legs enough for her
father to have access for the vibrators, showing Ned how best to
introduce them into a girl.
“Here, you give it a try,” Larry
said, handing it to Ned. Ned put a bit of lube on and carefully started
the insertion. Elaine squealed with delight which encouraged Ned. Soon
he had it in and running. Elaine put on a good show. Ned brought her to
repeated orgasms, each received with squeals of pleasure. Roger was
watching, enjoying every minute.
When it was time for the
Johnsons to leave Ed still had the plug in him where it would stay
until his grandmother removed it at bedtime. A familiar routine which
he had come to enjoy over time. Not that he had any choice. Elaine was
spent from her orgasms. Spent and happy.
When Louise shook
hands farewell with both Ned and Roger she reached around and give each
bottom a good smack. Hard enough that both men flinched slightly.
Mike stayed to help with the last bits of clean up, much appreciated by
his hostess. He gave both boys a hug goodnight, in both cases reaching
behind and checking the plug which excited the boys. “I’ll see you
tomorrow boys,” he said. Neither boy was aware that anything with Mike
was in the plans. Apparently it was now.
James and Robbie excused themselves and went to James’s room. “How long do we keep these in?” asked Robbie.
“Until bedtime is how it sounded. I think she’ll check up with our
parents to make sure we do. I don’t know who will be in bigger trouble
if we don’t.” That had both of them laughing. They couldn’t imagine any
of their parents over anyone’s lap, Louise’s or someone else’s. When
the pills wore off the plugs seemed to feel even better, eventually the
contact with their prostates bringing back their erections. These,
though, were natural and felt great. They held off for a while but had
fun teasing and edging each other to pleasurable orgasms.
Downstairs the adults were talking about the evening.
“She certainly owns the room,” said Laura, her voice showing some
annoyance. Doing that in her own home or those of her children was one
thing but she was a guest here. Laura did admit, though, that it had
been an interesting and entertaining day.
“I bet she gave a
good spanking in her day,” Roger observed. Nervous laughter greeted
that comment. Laura wondered if she could ask Dot about that.
“And what were you two boys up to with Elaine?” Carol asked, knowing
full well what had gone on. A detailed discussion of the vibrators
ensued.
“You girls would enjoy them,” Larry said with a gleam in his eye. “You think so?” his wife retorted with a smile.
The door for more intimate talk was open. “Do you have toys?” Roger asked. Ned and Laura did. As did Roger and Carol.
“After the boys go to bed we can show you upstairs,” Ned said. All four
felt a tingle of excitement at this. They knew their friendship was
going in a new direction, signs of which had already been given that
week. A potentially exciting one.
It seemed that things were
quiet upstairs. “We should get those plugs out before they fall asleep
for good,” Carol said. Laura agreed and the two mothers went upstairs.
Indeed, the boys were dozing off.
“Boys, time for bed,” Laura
said. She went to Robbie, Carol went to James. “These have to come out
before you go to sleep.” Sleepily each boy got on his knees, presenting
his bottom for the plug removal. Both mothers took it slowly, providing
a last bit of pleasure. “Wash up and get to bed.” Laura gave Robbie a
hug and motherly kiss. Carol did the same with James. Satisfying for
all concerned.
Boys left on their own to get settled, Laura
invited Carol to the master bedroom. “We’ll wait for the big boys
before I show you the goodies,” Laura said. While they waited Laura put
the boys’ plugs in the bathroom for cleaning later. She and Carol
reviewed the day, certainly a Thanksgiving like no other. When Ned and
Roger were sure the boys were settled they went upstairs to join the
ladies. Toys were produced and quite naturally clothes came off. So
much was new tonight – trading partners as well as same sex action.
This was the first time the two couples had ventured into sex play
together. Or with any other couples, for that matter. Ned and Laura’s
king size bed was plenty large enough for four. Carol and Roger did not
return to the guestroom.
In the morning the reactions were
only of pleasure. “I doubt I could do that with anyone else,” Roger
admitted. “But damn, that was a hot night.”
“Sure was,” Ned
said. The wives concurred. The two couples stayed in bed chatting for
quite a while. Finally someone said that they should get up. It was
after nine o’clock. Ned and Laura had extra robes which their guests
could wear. The boys were still in bed, wrapped up in each other, the
way they always slept.
“I think we’ve got another couple here,” Carol said with pride.
“I hope so,” Ned responded. Their sons might be gay, but so what? If
they had each other, the parents felt things couldn’t be much better.
The smells of coffee and bacon woke up James and Robbie and soon two
naked boys joined their parents for breakfast. It was not lost on them
that all four were in robes, not dressed, and by all appearances had
nothing on under those robes. James recognized that Roger and Carol
were wearing his parents’ extra robes. Well, he and Robbie were having
fun, why shouldn’t the adults? Nothing ever was said but the boys and
the adults had no doubt that “I know that you know” was the order of
things.
“We decided that you should have a hardon holiday,”
Laura said, “so no pills today.” All six chuckled at her silly
alliteration, but the boys were grateful.
Later that morning Mike called James’s cell phone. “Do you guys have any room for a light lunch?” They did and a time was set.
To be continued
James and Robbie 13
After breakfast the boys hung out in the basement den, mostly playing
computer games. There was unspoken agreement that they’d wait until
they joined Mike for any orgasms. There had been morning wood to deal
with but teens are resilient and they gladly would have cum at least
one more time before lunch. Waiting to do it with Mike would make it
more fun.
At Noon they were out the door. “Have fun boys,” Carol called after them.
There was no tension among the adults after the previous night but
having the boys gone provided a welcome time to talk about it. The two
men admitted that they found both wives attractive and unashamedly said
that they’d been bi-curious but never acted on it. “And here I had such
a hot friend,” said Roger with a laugh. The big revelation was that
Laura, as a teen, had tried things a couple of times with girlfriends.
Ned knew that, of course. Carol’s reaction was “no wonder you’re so
good at it!” to general laughter.
The upshot of all this was agreement that separate bedrooms weren’t needed for the rest of the visit.
“What about the boys?” Ned asked.
“Don’t be silly, honey,” Laura said, “they figured it out as soon as
they saw the robes. They didn’t think we noticed but I certainly did.”
Carol confirmed that.
“Guess I’m dense,” said Ned with a laugh.
“Me, too,” added Roger.
Next door, Mike was naked when he greeted his two neighbors. “Your
parents certainly put on a great feast yesterday,” he said when
greetings were done. The boys said that it had always been that way.
“No pills today, I see. Happy about that?”
“Mom called it a ‘hardon holiday,’” James said. “And, yes, we’re quite happy about it. Our cocks need a break.”
“Your Mom is quite clever with the alliteration,” Mike said as they all
laughed. “I know we all had breakfast later than usual, so lunch won’t
be for a while.” No sooner had he said that but there was knock at the
back door. Mike opened the door to Elaine’s older brother Ed. His lack
of surprise at who was there told the boys that Ed was expected.
“We all needed time together by ourselves without families,” Mike said,
“so I invited Ed for lunch, too.” The boys were delighted to see him,
as evidenced by them both wrapping him in hugs which were happily
returned. Ed, being older and more experienced, did a “hug and tug” on
both boys.
“Hey!” said Robbie when Ed grabbed his genitals. He didn’t pull back, however.
“Oh, you love it,” Ed said.
“Yup!” Robbie shot back.
“Alright boys, settled down,” Mike said, his tone of voice showing how
entertained he was, not annoyed. “Ed, I see you were spared a pill
today, too.”
“Yeah, Mom said I needed a break.”
“My Mom called it a hardon holiday,” James added.
“Love it,” Ed responded.
“Upstairs, boys,” Mike said. Those two words were enough to result in
the start of three hardons, despite the “holiday.” Mike led them to his
bedroom which he had prepared for fun before his guests arrived.
Without any discussion of who went where, Mike and Ed were between
James and Robbie, Ed with Robbie, Mike with James. James was curious
about Ed but always happy to be paired with Mike.
“I wanted
you as soon as I saw you yesterday,” Ed quietly said to Robbie when
they were settled. With that Robbie was fully hard, as was Ed. Ed
pulled him close into a long kiss, making use of his tongue. Robbie and
James hadn’t done that yet. It was exciting.
On the other side
James and Mike, more familiar with each other, were taking their time
touching and enjoying each other’s bodies. James never tired of
wrapping his hand around Mike’s gorgeous cock.
Ed and Robbie
were quite oblivious to James and Mike. Those two, familiarity making
them relaxed together, were aware of some of the goings-on on the
opposite side of the bed. After a while Mike whispered “think they’re
having fun?” James giggled.
Ed was controlling things. After a
while he took Robbie in his mouth, treating the younger boy to one of
the best of the few blowjobs he’d had so far. Robbie’s groans and then
yell on orgasm did distract James and Mike from their fun. They didn’t
mind. “I need to cum, too,” James whispered to Mike, who obliged. While
Mike was working on James, Robbie switched with Ed, doing his best to
draw out the blowjob. Ed’s noisy climax indicated that Robbie was
successful.
“You’re pretty good kid,” Ed told him, then planting another kiss on the boy, a kiss eagerly returned.
The four lay back on the bed, resting. As often happened, Mike had not
orgasmed but over time he’d shown that this was not an issue. The boys’
pleasure made him happy.
“You boys must be hungry now,” Mike
said in a humorous tone. Three boys agreed. Before they got out of bed
they made sure each of them was kissed by all the others. That was fun!
At lunch Mike startled James and Robbie by saying to them “it looked to
me like there was some potential something with your parents
yesterday.” Mike and James blushed, providing Mike with confirmation.
“Um. . . well. . . um. . . Robbie’s parents had on robes that I know belong to my parents,” James said hesitantly.
“There could be any reason for that,” Mike said seriously.
“I suppose. . .” said Robbie in a tone indicating he didn’t buy the theory at all.
“We didn’t hear anything,” James said, “so we really don’t know.”
“That would be hot if your parents were getting it on together,” Ed said, truly finding the idea exciting. “I’d love to watch.”
“Oh, ick! They’re our parents!” James said.
“Yeah, but not mine,” Ed retorted with a wicked gleam in his eye.
“Well don’t, please!” James continued. Ed promised he had no intention of that and was believed.
“How do you two feel about that?” Mike asked when the younger three had settled down again.
His limited experience with Stripped For Florida somehow had made
Robbie more open to things than James was. “If it’s what they want to
do. . .” James shifted a bit uncomfortably in his seat.
“Look,
boys,” Mike said, “let your parents tell you about this if and when
they want. Don’t say anything.” They promised to keep quiet. Talk soon
went in other directions. Still sex, but not about parents.
Lunch done, Ed said “I need some time with James.”
“Yes, you do,” Mike agreed. “Guess we need to go upstairs again.” Once
in bed Ed was treating James to some deep kissing. On the other side,
Robbie was giving it a try with Mike who was fully responsive with the
result that they were paying no attention to James and Ed until James
let out with a long groan and shout as he reached orgasm. An awesome
orgasm, one of the best of his young life.
Mike sucked off Robbie who then gave his older friend a well-done edging, watched by James and Ed who had finished their fun.
The rest of the afternoon was spent in bed, the four enjoying being
together. Just before five Mike said “I know three boys who will be
spanked if they’re not home by five.” James and Robbie blushed though
they didn’t think that they’d be spanked. Ed muttered something under
his breath that no one understood. Would he be spanked? With that
grandmother anything was likely. He had admitted yesterday that she’d
spanked him and spanked him hard, but not why. James was embarrassed
that he was now wondering how he could spy to find out if Ed would get
spanked.
All four got out of bed. There were hugs and kisses
all around, Ed holding Robbie a bit longer than he did the other two.
Robbie was flattered by the attention but he belonged to James and that
wouldn’t change.
“Do you think Ed’s grandmother will spank
him?” Robbie asked when they were back in James’s bedroom. His
eagerness to know was obvious.
“I wish I knew,” James admitted, still feeling embarrassed about it.
“Can we sneak out and try to listen?”
“Robbie!” James said, truly shocked. He gave Robbie a quick smack on the butt.
“Ow! C’mon, you know you want to find out.” James reluctantly admitted that he did.
“Well, I know we’re not eating until six-thirty,” James said slowly.
The boys went down to the basement then quietly let themselves out the
cellar door. After some looking around they determined what was the
best approach to the Johnsons’ house. If a spanking was going on, they
weren’t hearing it. They waited a couple of minutes then turned to go
back. They’d gone only a few steps when each felt a firm hand around
the back of his neck.
“So, spying to see if Ed is getting
spanked.” It was Ed’s grandmother. “That will happen at bedtime. He’s
getting spanked for the same reason you two should be spanked – being
late coming home. Now you’ve earned spankings for spying.” She released
them and delivered a very hard swat to each boy’s bottom. “I’ll talk to
your parents about giving you just what you deserve.”
She would spank them?! This was serious. Now released and not waiting to hear more, James and Robbie raced home.
After dinner the phone rang. The boys could hear Ned’s half of the
conversation. “Spying? I really don’t think so.” A pause as he
listened. “Oh, it’s harmless. We’ll give them a good talking-to and
that will take care of it, I’m sure.” A longer pause, then Ned sounded
hesitant. “Well, I don’t know. . .” Pause. “Now look, we are
responsible parents!” Now the boys could hear the grandmother’s voice
through the phone though not what she was saying. “Well, I. . .” Ned
said. The voice at the other end continued then clicked off. Laura
looked at her husband with concern.
“That was Dot’s mother,”
he said. “She says the boys were spying to see if Ed was getting
spanked for getting home late. Is this true?”
The faces of the boys were all the answer that their parents needed. “It’s no big deal,” James said uncomfortably.
“Ed’s grandmother doesn’t think so,” Ned replied. He didn’t think it
was a big deal, either, but the older woman definitely saw it as a very
big deal. “She wants to spank them for it.”
“Ned!” Laura said, “she can’t be spanking our sons.” Roger and Carol concurred.
“Well, there’s more to it,” Ned said, now showing great embarrassment.
“You mean. . .?” Roger asked, knowing full well what Ned meant.
“All four of us,” was Ned’s reply. The mothers started giggling, this
was so absurd. Neither of them could imagine any of them over that
woman’s lap. Ned had been just enough intimated the day before that he
did have an image of himself over her lap as she warmed his bottom. Not
a situation he fancied.
“She’s bribing us,” said Carol. “She can’t do that.”
“Somehow I think if we don’t give in there could be hell to pay.”
All this while the boys had been listening, getting angrier at what was being done to their parents.
“Dad,” Robbie said after an awkward pause, “we’ll do it. It’s unfair to you.”
“It’s unfair to you, too,” Roger said.
“Dad, just let her.” Robbie didn’t want a spanking, that was for sure, but he wasn’t going to let the parents be humiliated.
As if she’d been hearing the discussion, Dot’s mother called again.
This time her voice was clear. “I want those two miscreants here at ten
o’clock tomorrow morning and they will have taken their pills.”
“Yes, ma’am,” Ned replied, defeated.
That settled, the rest of the evening was quiet. James and Robbie went
to bed early. They talked but there was no fun that night. The parents
did all go to Ned and Laura’s room but, just like the boys, there was
only conversation.
The Next Morning
Breakfast
was a solemn affair for all six around the table. A few minutes before
ten James said, “c’mon Robbie, let’s face it. Mom, Dad, stay here.”
“You, too,” Robbie added to his parents. The parents didn’t want to
stay behind but felt the boys were right that they should not be
involved.
The boys knocked on the Johnsons’ back door. They
were fully hard from their pills. Even though everyone in the Johnson
family had seen them this way on Thursday it still felt embarrassing
this morning. The grandmother would make sure of that. Ed opened the
door, a sympathetic look on his face. Barely above a whisper he said
“she walloped me good last night. It still hurts.” Not the best news
for the boys to hear before their own spankings.
“Get in here you two,” his grandmother called from the den. The boys slowly obeyed.
“You certainly are a fine pair of voyeurs,” she said as they entered.
“You think you can get some kind of thrill seeing someone else get
spanked when he deserves it. Well you’re going to get another kind of
thrill, one you won’t forget.” The entire Johnson family, including the
grandfather and Elaine, was there to watch. Having Elaine see them
spanked would be humiliating. That wasn’t the only humiliation to come.
She pointed to a spot on the floor. It was clear the boys were to stand
there. Once in place she crossed to them and took each boy’s erection
in a hand. “My boys and my grandsons know only too well how much a
spanking hurts when their nerves are stimulated.” With that she
proceeded to stroke them. Being on the pill it didn’t take long though
somehow she made it exciting enough that each boy cried out as he shot.
Even so, they were painfully aware that Elaine, her parents, and
grandfather all were watching. They felt plenty punished enough by now
but the spankings were about to be given.
She ignored the mess
on the floor, rather she now took each by the neck and led them to the
couch. She sat and expertly had a boy over each leg. She was equally
adept with each arm at inflicting pain on a deserving bottom. Even
without the stimulation of the orgasms the spankings would hurt. A lot.
And they did. Fewer than five swats brought on yells from each lad. The
noise level of smacks and yells only increased.
When she
finally stopped and released them the boys were crying and their
bottoms were on fire. Or so it seemed. The tears were yet one more
humiliation. After a moment Elaine and Ed went over to the boys and
gently led them from the room, knowing full well that they’d be
admonished, if not spanked, by their grandmother later. She’d done
enough and their friends would come to their aid as best they could.
James was glad that Elaine was comforting him. Since their first
meetings she had become a good friend, helping James adjust to life in
school. If anything, Robbie in tears with a red bottom made him even
sexier to Ed. He was glad to hold Robbie. As he calmed down Robbie
returned the embrace. Ed and Elaine did nothing to encourage sex, just
held their friends until calm was restored. The boys were home by
lunchtime.
Not long after the boys returned home Dot appeared
at the back door. She was effusive in apologies, clearly upset and, on
her part, humiliated, too. Ned was angry but also quickly sympathetic
to Dot’s plight.
“Your mother certainly showed her stripes
yesterday,” Ned said, doing his best to sound sympathetic, which he
honestly was on one level.
“She just steamrolls over everyone.
I’m sorry about yesterday and so very sorry about today,” Dot said. The
two mothers expressed their understanding and accepted the apologies.
“We all got spanked all the time when I was a kid. I made sure that Ed
and Elaine were spanked only in the most extreme instances.”
“We understand your position,” Ned said, now over his anger. “However,
if she ever does something like this again I will prefer charges. She
can try blackmail but it will work only this once.”
“I
understand,” Dot said, sounding a bit defeated. She was far less
intimated by her mother than she’d been as a child but still had
unhappy moments of being under her sway. “Might do her good.”
“What is it about Florida and spanking?” James suddenly piped up. The
adults all looked at him. “C’mon, Mom, Dad, Uncle Roger, Aunt Carol,
you hardly ever spanked us back in Illinois. We move here and there’s
talk of spanking all the time. You even let Mike spank us.” He omitted
that both boys liked getting spankings from Mike, even the ones that
hurt. Turning to Dot he said “And now you say that your mother has
always been spank happy.”
“I can’t explain it,” Dot admitted.
“Have we really changed with that?” Laura asked, genuinely concerned.
“Yes, Mom,” James answered, annoyed that she even had to ask.
“I’d better leave and let you talk among yourselves,” Dot said.
“Thank you for coming over,” Roger spoke up for the first time. “It is appreciated.” Dot took her leave.
The mothers wrapped their respective sons in their arms. “Do you want
to talk?” Laura asked sincerely. Both boys said “not now.”
“Could we go upstairs?” James asked.
“Of course, dear,” Laura answered.
“Yes, do,” Carol added. The boys went upstairs, threw themselves on
James’s bed and held each other close. As the pain their bottoms
receded the tight holds changed to some very hot sex, apparently
stimulated by having been spanked. The boys were oblivious to whatever
noises made their way downstairs.
The noises did carry
downstairs. Hearing it eased the tension the parents were feeling about
the spankings, followed by knowing chuckles. “They certainly are
resilient at that age!” Carol said.
“Amazing!” Ned replied.
“And amazing to think we once all were that way.” More laughter. There
was a sense in the air that the last night of this visit would be an
exciting one.
Upstairs calm and quiet were restored. “I’m hungry!” Robbie said.
“Me, too.” They went downstairs where the looks on their parents’ faces
let them know that everything had been heard. The boys blushed probably
as deeply as they ever had. “We’re hungry,” said Robbie, unsuccessfully
trying to be nonchalant.
“I’m sure you are,” said Carol, unsuccessful in her effort to stifle a giggle.
“Plenty of leftovers,” said Laura. Everyone went into the kitchen and
worked together to make a lunch of delicious leftovers. Rather than
discuss the day’s events there was talk of what to do with the rest of
the day and arrangements for getting Roger, Carol, and Robbie to the
airport tomorrow.
“Robbie will be back in clothes,” Laura said. “What do you think, Robbie?”
Robbie was not about to admit that he now was very happy without
clothes. He certainly wasn’t ready to admit that being naked with James
was about as good as it gets. “It has to be done,” he answered
noncommittally. He wasn’t pressed on it. However, the look he and James
gave each other was not missed by the parents, not that they hadn’t
figured all there was to know by this time.
“Shall we do this again after Christmas?” Ned asked. The boys didn’t miss the looks passed among the adults.
“It’s really fair that we host you this time,” said Roger.
“What? All that snow?” Ned said. “You know you’d rather be here.” Laughter all around.
“You are right, I’ll admit,” Carol said.
James piped up. “I don’t care as long as we’re all together.”
“He’s right,” said Roger.
“We’re fine having you here, really,’ Ned said. Plans began to be
organized for a month hence. The boys were glad to participate. Time
quickly passed and the dinner hour was approaching.
“No
leftovers tonight,” Roger announced. “We’re taking you to dinner as a
thank you. I’ve already made reservations.” There still was time before
they had to go.
At the restaurant the boys were pleased to see
that there were quite a few other stripped kids with their families.
James recognized a some from school and acknowledged them. It was one
of the better restaurants and the meals were excellent.
Back
home after dinner everyone was tired. “Let’s get you boys to bed,”
Carol said. Robbie held back from commenting that getting them to bed
left the field open for their parents to have fun. The parents did get
what they wanted. After the day the boys had had, along with the good
dinner, they were ready for an early bedtime. They fell asleep quickly,
wrapped in each other’s arms.
All four parents smiled as they
looked in on the boys as they were on their way to the master bedroom.
As they undressed Carol asked “did you ever think that those two might
be gay?”
“I never gave it any thought,” Laura replied.
“Look, what matters is that they’re happy and healthy. I think it’s
great if they love each other,” Roger said. He’d been aware of his
bi-curious side for a few years now though had never acted on it. That
gave him a different perspective on same-sex relationships. He loved
his son and he loved James as a son. This was fine with him.
“You’re right, Roge,” Ned said. “I admit I’d never thought about it
until recently. We’ve known since they were little boys that they are
good for each other. It seems a good way to bring our two families
together,” he added with a smile.
“And I know another one,”
said Carol, her intent clear. As they were talking the four were
undressing. Now they were naked and ready for their last night
together. It was a good one.
The flight home was midday so
everyone was up early as the airport would be busy after the holiday.
At the initial check-in Carol produced the bag with Robbie’s clothes.
Robbie had taken a pill that morning, claiming he didn’t want James to
be different. Secretly he thought that being hard all the way home
would be a way of making the visit seem a bit longer. All four adults
could see that he was a bit reluctant to get dressed again. His parents
would have this on their minds after they got home. Robbie seemed to
like being naked and there was no question that he needed James.
The boys were teary eyed as they hugged goodbye. They were pleased to
see the parental hugs, especially their dads warmly hugging. It was one
big family. They would be so happy if that really could happen.
“We’ll be back on the twenty-sixth,” Carol said as they headed for security. It wouldn’t come fast enough.