Adam and Craig – Naked at Home 5 & 6

By brhmsj

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Copyright 2024 by brhmsj, all rights reserved

Adam and Craig – Naked at Home 5

Their Naked at Home circle widens.


It took a while but the inevitable connection of Adam and Craig with the Tinsley boys happened. About ten days after the afternoon visit of Mrs. Burke and Mrs. Tinsley, Alan Tinsely joined Adam and Craig at their lunch table. His awkward small talk made it clear that something was on his mind. That could be only one thing. Adam and Craig waited him out rather than trying to steer the conversation.

“Ah, I hear that my Mom and Old Lady Burke know your Moms,” Alan said, still awkward when the small talk had worn out. Adam and Craig smiled at his using the same term for Mrs. Burke. Now Alan tried being aggressive. “You better not say anything about what you’ve heard about us.”

“C’mon Alan, who would we tell?” Adam replied. “And if we did, it would out us, too, and we’re not doing that!”

Alan’s look of relief was not subtle. He relaxed and the aggressive tone was gone. “Thanks, guys. I hadn’t thought of that. Mom told us about you but just that you are, y’know. . .” Another awkward pause. “So, ah, how long have you. . .?”

“It’s pretty new for us, just the past few months,” Craig said. “Sounds like you’ve had it for a few years.”

“Yeah,” Alan said. “We’re used to it but I wish Mom hadn’t heard about it. We never have friends over.” That provoked a wry smile from the other two.

“So far it’s just us and we don’t know anyone well enough to invite them over. I guess my Mom wouldn’t enforce the, y’know, rule, but I don’t know,” Craig responded.

“Would your Mom make your friends. . .?” Adam asked. No one wanted to say naked or Naked at Home out loud.

“Dunno. We haven’t asked,” Alan replied. There was silence as the three continued to eat.

“What about Sam?” Adam asked after a while. “He have friends over?”

“He wouldn’t dare. He’s way too scared of anyone finding out.” Silence again.

“Old Lady Burke has a big mouth,” Craig said. “We call her that, too.”

“She sure does,” Alan said, amused to learn of their use of the term. “She stirs up a lot of the other mothers. It’s probably her fault that we have. . . y’know. . .”

“Even without Old Lady Burke, it sounds like our Moms want us all to get together,” Adam said, watching closely for Alan’s reaction.

“Yeah, I guess so.” Alan sounded ambivalent.

“Hey, we’ve all seen each other after gym, so, y’know. . .” No one had anything to say to that. Mentioning gym led the conversation to things about school and the three soon found themselves quite comfortable together.

Lunch done, Alan said “I’ll tell Sam that I talked to you and all is cool.”

“Lips are sealed,” Craig said with a smile, bringing on chuckles all around.

Timing can be surprising. That night at the Prescott house, Mom announced that Mrs. Tinsley had invited her to tea on Saturday and requested that Adam come along to “meet the boys,” as she put it.

“Mom, I do know them.” He really only knew Alan but hoped this would satisfy Mom. It didn’t.

“Yes, I know, but you never spend time with them. This will be good. Craig and his Mom will be there, too.” At least there would be strength in numbers, even if the number was only two.

Before dinner was over Adam could hear his phone pinging with texts. He figured it was Craig but he wasn’t going to annoy his parents by interrupting dinner. When he did check his phone he saw that it was, indeed, Craig. “I can Skype in a couple of minutes,” Adam texted as he made his way upstairs to his room.

“So you’ve heard,” Adam said as soon as Craig’s face appeared on the screen. No need to say what it was he’d heard about.

“Yeah. Y’know, I’m kinda enjoying being naked a lot now, especially with you.” Both boys smiled. “But it feels like we’re losing some choices on what we do.”

“I know. No one asked if I might have plans for Saturday.”

“Same.” There was quiet for a moment. “Well, it seems Alan, and I guess Sam, are cool with things. Who knows, we might have a good time. See what video games they have.” Another pair of smiles.

“Look, I gotta go. Homework.” Craig said he had the same and they signed off.

The next day at school both Alan and Sam joined them at lunch. Greetings were made with Sam. They never had any contact with him other than occasional gym classes. Because of that all four had seen each other naked at some point.

“You’ve heard, I guess,” Alan said when they were settled.

“Yeah,” said both Adam and Craig. “Well, as we said the other day, we’ve all had gym together,” Craig added. The brothers nodded. No one really wanted to discuss it so the conversation went other directions, Adam and Craig learning about Sam. He seemed like an interesting guy. Maybe some friendships would come from motherly interference.

Saturday the first to arrive at the Tinsley house were Adam and his mother. Alan, stark naked, answered the door. He blushed at Mrs. Prescott seeing him nude but managed to greet the guests.

“Come in. Mom is in the kitchen and says you can join her there, Mrs. Prescott.” She thanked him and made her way to the kitchen. “You can put your clothes on the table here,” Alan told Adam when Mrs. Prescott was gone.

“Not wasting time,” Adam said with a wry chuckle as he began undressing.

“Nope, not here. We’re expected to go to our rooms and get naked right away on naked days. We’re naked most weekends.”

“Me, too.” When Adam was nude, the doorbell rang. Alan opened it and blushed again, this time because now Craig’s Mom was seeing him nude. He made the same greeting, telling Craig’s Mom to join the others in the kitchen. Craig had seen Adam’s clothes on the table and began to undress.

“Ha, you got the message,” Alan said with a smile. “As Adam said, no time wasted getting naked here.” With that he called up the stairs “Sam, the guys are here. We’ll be downstairs.” Sam said something that sounded like “OK.” Alan led them to the downstairs den where the video games and other things were kept.

As Alan was showing his guests things Sam appeared coming downstairs. Of course he, too, was starkers. “Hey guys. Glad you could come over. I hope the moms leave us alone.”

“Oh, I bet they’ll have us on display at some point,” Alan said. Agreement all around. “But let’s do a game. What do you guys like?” Soon all focus was on the game. They heard the doorbell.

“Alan! Sam! Answer the door please,” they heard their mother calling.

“I didn’t think more were coming,” Sam said, his face showing that he wasn’t happy about it. The brothers went upstairs. In a moment Adam and Craig heard Mrs. Burke’s booming voice.

“Alan, Samuel, good to see you boys.” They couldn’t make out what the brothers were saying. Then they heard their mother saying “let’s go to the living room.”

“Shit! Old Lady Burke!” Adam said.

In a moment Alan and Sam returned. “Dammit, Mom invited that battle axe,” Alan said. That set off giggles. Already the four boys were finding something to bond over.

“We’ll have to parade in front her, I’m sure,” Adam said ruefully. Agreement all around. They returned to the video game but enthusiasm had waned. Everyone was on edge awaiting the call to go upstairs.

It wasn’t all that long. “Boys, come up please,” the brothers’ mother called. All four went up and into the living room.

“Now that’s how things should be,” boomed Mrs. Burke as she looked over four naked teens. “Boys should not be modest.” No reply was expected from the boys and none was given.

“You boys go into the kitchen and bring out the tea things,” Mrs. Tinsley instructed.

In the kitchen Sam said “I knew we’d be made to do something. They really do want to embarrass us. It’s always her women friends, the dads never do anything.” That was true for Adam and Craig, too. But would the four want to be parading naked in front of their fathers’ friends?

Mrs. Tinsley had prepared four trays, ensuring that each boy had to bring in something. Alan led the way. His mother had put out a round table in the center of the room and the boys put the tea things down on it.

“Before you go, please pour for everyone,” Mrs. Tinsley said. Alan and Sam knew this routine. This wasn’t their first time. After ascertaining how each lady wanted her tea, they prepared the cups and handed them around.

“It’s good for boys to be obedient,” Mrs. Burke said as if the boys weren’t there.

“You may go for now,” Mrs. Tinsley said. Needless to say, the boys were relieved to get away. As they went downstairs they could hear Mrs. Burke holding forth on the value of spanking teen boys.

Once downstairs Craig said “she obsessed with spanking.” Nods from the Tinsleys. “Um, may I ask. . .”

“Yes, we do,” Alan cut him off. He and Sam were blushing deeply.

“Me, too,” Craig and Adam both assured the brothers. That really cleared the air and all four were feeling much more relaxed. Until they were called upstairs again they opened up about their spankings. None of them were spanked a lot, and agreed it was far less than Mrs. Burke would deem necessary.

“And of course usually we’re already naked so that makes it easier for our parents,” Sam observed.

“Ha, ha, yeah, same here,” Adam said. Craig agreed.

Eventually Mrs. Tinsley did call them back. “Be ready for the inquisition,” Alan said sarcastically. They’d all been through it.

“Clear the things then come back and chat with us,” Mrs. Tinsley said. The boys resisted the urge to dawdle with the job. Dishes ready for the dishwasher, the four returned to the living room and found seats. The knew what was coming. It was time for the inevitable interrogation by Mrs. Burke.

“It’s good to see that you boys all are naked,” she began. The boys were relieved to see that their mothers appeared to be as uncomfortable with this as they were. “I kept my boys naked at home, after their spankings whether maintenance or punishment. It was very good for them.” Everyone there had heard this all before. “Are you boys getting at least regular maintenance? Every boy needs that.” No one knew what to say.

Finally Mrs. Prescott spoke up. “We’re all making sure they get what they need.” Mrs. Burke’s face showed that she didn’t accept that answer. However, she did not press the matter.

“Have you noticed the Dillard boy’s new attitude?” Mrs. Burke plowed on.

Only Alan was in the same grade and shared some classes. “I guess so,” he replied slowly. He didn’t pay much attention to Tommy Dillard. Mrs. Burke had made sure that everyone knew that Tommy was under Girl Power with his sister. Whatever else they might think, these four boys felt sympathy for him. That must humiliating.

“His sister is taking very good care of him. I get regular reports from his mother and she is most pleased with things. She makes sure he has a red, sore bottom once a week.” Again, no one knew what to say. These awkward pauses didn’t seem to bother Mrs. Burke.

She plowed on some more. “Strict masturbation schedules are very necessary. I trust you are on a good schedule and obeying it.” The boys looked at each other. Their only response was a lot of “um” from each of them. Mrs. Burke turned her attention to the mothers.

Mrs. Tinsley felt it was past time to assert herself. “These things are best kept in the family. We can assure you that the boys get exactly what they need.” Mrs. Burke clearly did not like being crossed but wisely kept whatever she thought to herself.

That portion of the interrogation done, Mrs. Burke shifted to more general things. The boys found it easier to respond but still didn’t say much.

“You boys should go back downstairs,” Mrs. Tinsley said, essentially interrupting Mrs. Burke but giving them a reprieve. They did their best not to race downstairs.

The result of the horrors of Mrs. Burke was that both the brothers and Adam and Craig felt free to be more open about things.

“Are you guys on a schedule?” Sam took the lead.

“So far, no,” Craig replied. Adam concurred.

“We’re not, either, and I hope Old Lady Burke doesn’t give Mom too many ideas. It’s been bad enough already,” Sam continued. All agreed.

Now Alan jumped in. “So how often do you guys. . .?”

“Oh, like most guys, at least twice a day,” Adam said to knowing laughter. The discussion was causing four penises to rise. Some embarrassment returned.

“You guys do it together?” Craig asked the brothers, hoping to divert attentions from budding erections.

“We have,” Sam admitted. Adam thought that his response indicated enjoyment of doing it with his brother. Alan seemed nonplussed. “And you?”

“Yeah, we have,” Adam admitted. “No biggie.”

“Anyone else?” Now Alan was asking. He genuinely was curious. He had limited experience of doing it with friends.

“Not yet,” Craig said, again to laughter. The mood was relaxing, everyone starting to feel good about things.

Alan now felt bold. He was the oldest, after all. He openly began to play with himself, getting himself hard. Once that started the other three needed no coaxing to get hard. “May as well,” Alan said as he started stroking. Nothing was said but no one wanted to shoot first so all took their time. It took a while but Sam was first, complete with sound effects.

“Quiet!” his brother said. “We don’t want them to hear.” Sam’s response was only to gasp from his orgasm. Adam and Craig quickly followed, happy to have cum essentially at the same time. Alan was close behind.

“Shit, that was good!” Adam said with a smile. He felt like he had real friends and it felt good. It let him open up this way. The others agreed.

“Let me get some towels,” Alan said. He retrieved some from the laundry and a mop-up was done. Masturbation over, the boys were ready for more video games. They were hard at it when Mrs. Tinsley called to have them say goodbye to the guests. Dutifully they went upstairs.

“You young men are coming along nicely,” Mrs. Burke said as she readied herself to go out the door.

“There are two boys who need to get dressed. It’s time for us to home, too,” Mrs. Prescott said. Craig’s mom agreed. The mothers were amused, but pleased, to see that the boys were slow in dressing. They were enjoying their nudity, apparently.

Later that night Adam and Craig got together on Skype, rehashing the day. “They sure have nice ones,” Craig commented after a while.

“And bigger than I expected. Uncut, too. Do you think we’ll ever be naked again with them? I mean without our mothers forcing us.”

“I’d like that, wouldn’t you?”

“Yeah, I would. Has anything been said about a schedule?” No need to define what the schedule was.

“No and I hope it stays that way.”

“Yeah, me too. Y’know, they didn’t say anything about Tommy Dillard.”

“Sounded like they don’t really know him.”

“I wonder if Old Lady Burke will try to maneuver all of us together. Seems like she knows Tommy’s mother. If she does, I’m sure she’s been working on her.”

Monday at school it was Adam and Craig who joined the Tinsley brothers who showed every sign of being glad to see them.

“I hope you guys weren’t weirded out by Saturday,” Craig said when everyone was settled.

“Nah, it was kinda cool,” Alan replied with Sam nodded his agreement. “It got us to meet you guys. You’re good guys.”

“So are you,” Adam said. “You ever want to get together again?”

“Absolutely!” Sam said.

“So, do you think Old Lady Burke is going to force a meeting with Tommy Dillard?” Adam asked.

“I’m afraid so,” Alan said. “But now that we know each other, I think we can handle it.”

“Let’s talk before the end of the week and see if we can get together again.” Sam was eager to spend more naked time with Adam and Craig. They had impressed him. Older boys who weren’t his brother. Like Adam and Craig, Alan and Sam didn’t have a circle of naked friends. They had other friends, a couple they’d jerked off with once or twice, but so far no one had emerged as being Naked at Home. Or indicated any interest in a naked lifestyle. So, for these four in a way it was a case of misery loving company.

Solid friendships were developing.



Adam and Craig – Naked at Home 6

Dad and Son Day


“You ladies are monopolizing the boys,” Mr. Prescott said one night at dinner. He was smiling so his wife and son knew there was no cause for concern.

“Your welcome to them, silly,” Mrs. Prescott said, also with a grin. Adam waited to see where this was heading.

“That being the case, we’ve organized a dad/son day at the Tinsleys’ this Saturday. What do you think?” he asked Adam.

“Well, I guess I didn’t have plans.” That was true. “Craig will be there, too?” Dad nodded. “We thought the Tinsleys were kinda cool, so yeah, it’s ok, I guess.”

Adam’s phone pinged a bit later. CALL was all it said, all caps. Adam laughed and put through the Skype call.

“Did your Dad say anything about Saturday?” Craig asked without even saying hello.

“Yeah, he did tonight. Could be kinda cool. Less embarrassing than parading around naked in front of the Moms.”

“True. I don’t have plans but it would be nice if I’d been asked first.”

“Same.” A pause. “We need to, ah. . . need to find it out if Alan and Sam do. . . y’know, like us. . .”

“Man, that would be hot, brothers stroking each other!” Both quickly were hard at the thought. “It will be cool to see them again. I hope they feel the same.”

“I suspect we’ll hear about it tomorrow,” Adam said. Craig agreed. “Anyhow, homework time. See ya in the morning.” They signed off.

Adam passed Sam in the hall early in the day. Sam mouthed “talk at lunch” as they passed. Adam nodded. At lunch Adam, Craig, and the brothers were rather conspiratorial at their table. All three dads had made the same announcement the night before.

“Better than parading around in front of the moms and Old Lady Burke,” Sam said after the initial discussion.

“That’s pretty much what I said. I had thought of her specifically. Y’know, I wonder what her sons are like.”

“Nuts, likely, with a mother like her,” Alan replied. All four laughed, loud enough that some kids looked their way.

“Not so loud!” Craig said as he laughed. “Anyhow, we’ll know what’s what on Saturday. Our moms have seen all of us naked, might as well let the dads now.” More chuckling. Adam looked around to make sure no one had caught what they said. They seemed safe.

The plan was to meet at the Tinsley house at eleven-thirty and have lunch, with plenty of time to visit. By now Adam and Craig had been pals long enough that they knew each other’s father. Both boys liked the other’s dad so were open to spending time with them, even if they would be on display. Mr. Tinsley was the unknown. His sons were turning out to be decent guys so they guessed the dad would be the same.

It had been arranged that Adam Craig, with the dads, would arrive at the same time. Alan and Sam were ready at the door for them. “You can put your clothes on the table here,” Alan said after greetings. Quickly two naked boys became four naked boys.

Mr. Tinsley followed behind his sons. He casually knew the other two men. After greetings he said “you boys go downstairs until we’re ready for lunch.” To the dads he said “come into the living room and get comfortable.”

Alan led the group of teens downstairs to the den, now familiar to Adam and Craig. “I don’t know about you two,” Alan said when the were in the den, “I’m glad it’s not the women again.” Unanimous agreement. “Still, it seems a bit weird. We’re on display again.”

“I guess we just have to get used to it,” Adam said. He was discovering an exhibitionist aspect to his personality so was not totally against being seen naked by clothed adults. Craig was accepting things but preferred if adults weren’t seeing him, though he knew he had no choice.

“I’m glad you’re willing to come back. We enjoyed it the last time,” Alan said, speaking for both himself and Sam.

“I did, too,” said Craig. Adam agreed.

“It would be nice to get together more often if we could,” Alan continued.

“Sure, especially if it’s naked,” Adam said.

“Cool!” said Sam. He was a natural nudist and never had been bothered by Naked at Home.

“My brother hates clothes,” Alan teased. Sam didn’t care. Everyone laughed. As the laughter died down, they heard the doorbell.

“No one else is supposed to be coming,” Alan said. “Whoever it is, they better not screw up our afternoon.” The unknown arrival would stay but the afternoon would not be spoiled. From the sound of the voices, Mr. Tinsley knew whoever it was. A moment or two later he called downstairs for the boys to come up and meet the arrivals.

Sam scurried up ahead of the others. As they were going up they heard Sam say in surprise “Jack Wilson!” Jack was an older boy at school. None of these four were friends with him but he was one of those kids that everyone knew and apparently he had no enemies.

As the other three emerged Jack smiled and said “yes, Jack Wilson. This is my dad,” he added, gesturing to the man behind him. Mr. Wilson was known about town. He was one of those men who naturally commanded respect, without being formidable like Mrs. Burke. Adam and Craig had never met him but immediately felt his charisma. As the afternoon went on, all would see that Jack was a chip off the block, and a good one at that.

All the while Jack had been undressing and adding his clothes to the neat pile on the table. There was no indication that anyone had told him to undress. Apparently he expected to be naked here. This would need some investigation when the boys were alone again and could get to know him. All four liked what they saw when Jack was naked. From his looks he liked what he was seeing, too.

“C’mon downstairs,” Alan invited after introductions were done. The men went back to the living room. “We weren’t expecting anyone else,” Alan said when they were settled.

“I didn’t know anything about this until we were almost here. My dad and I often do stuff together on Saturdays so I didn’t question it when we went out. As we turned onto this street he said ‘we’re visiting the Tinsleys and some friends for a while.’ That was it. Then the door opens and I see Sam, naked. Surprise!” They all laughed.

“It seemed like you expected to be naked, too.”

“Well Dad did tell me that this is a Naked at Home household. We are, too. Have been all my life.”

“Cool!” Sam piped up.

Jack smiled. “My Dad grew up with Naked at Home, he and his older brother. Their sister was allowed her clothes as grandma always said that girls need their modesty, but boys don’t. No one seemed to find it odd. Do you guys have sisters?”

“No” was the unison response.

“I do and it’s ok. I was the afterthought. My brother and sister are older and both were out of high school by the time I started, so you’ve probably never seen them.” None of them had. “She stayed dressed but Kevin and I were always naked. It was kinda cool seeing my brother develop, so I knew what to expect. Since he was naked he could teach me a few things, too,” Jack added with a sly smile. Everyone caught his meaning. “What about you guys?”

Alan led off. “Mom heard about it, probably from Old Lady Burke, when I was in sixth grade and that was it, clothes were off.”

“I think everyone calls her that,” Jack said.

“I got to see him get his first hairs, too,” Sam said.

“You little shit,” Alan replied affectionately. “And I got to see you get bare ass spankings.”

“Oh, like you didn’t get any!”

Jack cut into the banter, “we all did, I’m sure.” He noticed slight blushes from Adam and Craig.

“My parents weren’t really into it,” Adam said. “Until they heard about Naked at Home and how a good spanking or two would help me make up my mind.”

“Same,” Craig added. “And it did.” Adam nodded.

“They know about Maintenance?” Jack asked. Now four faces went red. “I guess so,” he said with a chuckle. None of the four received regular maintenance, they all told him.

“Interesting. Sunday evening has been the routine in our house for as long as I can remember. Dad learned it from his father. Kevin got maintenance until he went to college. We didn’t get it when we were little, of course, but as soon as we were at ‘spanking age,’ as he called it, it was every week.”

“Wow!” Craig said.

“Yeah,” Jack said with a smile. “It works. I think twice before getting up to anything that would earn me a real spanking and let me tell, you Dad can give one!”

Upstairs the men were getting acquainted. “I think we’ve all met one way and another,” Mr. Tinsley said when everyone was seated. “But never all together. I’m glad we could make this happen.” Nods of agreement. “I know we have one thing in common – Naked at Home for our boys. We’ve been happy with it.”

“It’s new for us,” Mr. Prescott said. Without mentioning Dr. Morgan, he gave some of his family’s background with it. Craig’s dad said much the same.

“It’s a family tradition for me,” Mr. Wilson said. He told about how he had grown up with it, along with his older brother. “When my older son was born I knew I’d use it with him. He never knew any homelife other than naked. Jack was the late arrival and he was naked from the start, too, with the added advantage of seeing that his brother was, also.

“Another advantage is that with a bottom already bare it’s easy to deliver a few swats when needed. When Kevin turned twelve I decided to institute with him what my father had done with us, which was maintenance spankings every Sunday evening. Let me tell you, it works. My boys got the message and were always on good behavior. I rarely had to give a punishment spanking which is just fine with me. The boys understand why I do it and they respect it. Kevin got one every Sunday right up until he went to college.”

Nothing was said for a while and Mr. Wilson didn’t seem to expect anything. After a bit Mr. Tinsley asked “do you ever use implements?” He had been on the receiving end of a hairbrush a couple of times and knew the value of it. It had happened only when he had done something truly worthy of the hairbrush.

“We have a paddle in the house but I’ve never felt the need to use it. My hand has always been sufficient. Knowing it is there really is all that is needed.” The other fathers nodded.

“Spankings had not been part of our household,” Mr. Prescott said, “until we needed a couple to help convince Adam that Naked at Home was a good idea. His mother and I, and he too, agree now that it was the right thing to do.”

“And you?” Mr. Jackson turned to Craig’s dad.

“Yes, much the same, and we prefer to leave it at that.”

“It’s your choice, of course,” Mr. Jackson said, “but I do recommend weekly maintenance, not occasional maintenance.” Neither Adam’s nor Craig’s dad looked convinced. “Ultimately it’s your decision, of course. Do give it some thought, though.”

With that Mr. Tinsley suggested a move to the dining room for lunch. As his guests went into the other room he called down to the boys. “Lunch! C’mon up!” He heard gasps from below. He had a pretty good idea what that meant and smiled to himself.

Indeed, there were five erections, results of the direction conversation had taken. Once all were erect, there was less than subtle checking out of what each boy had. Jack was the new one, so had four pairs of eyes on him. He, on the other hand, had four erections to survey. Overall, everyone was pleased with what they saw.

“Guess we need to finish this later,” Alan said after his father had called. There was some dawdling as the boys attempting to go soft. When they did ascend each was semi-hard which was noticed by all four dads. Each felt proud of his progeny.

“How are you boys getting along?” Craig’s dad asked when everyone was seated.

“Great,” his son replied.

“It’s nice to make some new friends,” Jack said, knowing he was flattering the younger boys. Sam beamed at being included in that. He was the youngest, after all.

Lunch was enjoyed by all. Mr. Wilson spent some time getting to know Adam, Craig, and the Tinsleys, all of whom were forthcoming. He was pleased to get such straightforward answers and the dads were pleased that the boys were being open about things. There were moments when the boys felt a bit nervous as Mr. Wilson showed signs of interest in more intimate topics but he never crossed the line. But would he another time?

When everyone was finished Mr. Tinsley said with a smile “I felt it best that we save desserts for after dinner at home.” The boys looked disappointed but the dads obviously agreed. “Alan, Sam, would you clear the table, please?” The other three boys jumped up to help, all glad of a chance to escape the company of adults.

In the kitchen Adam asked Jack “is your dad always so. . . inquisitive?”

Jack chuckled. “Yes, and often worse. I’m surprised he didn’t ask how often you jack off.”

“He’d ask that?” Craig asked, quite surprised.

“Oh yes. Speaking of that, are you guys on schedules for that?”

“No, though it gets talked about a lot, especially by Old Lady Burke,” Alan answered.

“She’s a pain,” Jack said. “My mother seems to be keeping her distance now, though. The only good thing is that I’ve learned a lot about who has Naked at Home in town, which is indiscrete of her. It should be a family’s own business.”

“Is there a lot of it?”

“More than I thought. But, I think I shouldn’t say more. You’ll find out sooner or later, trust me.” His new friends weren’t happy with that but accepted it.

Back in the dining room a similar discussion was going on. “A lot of people who have adopted Naked at Home are unaware that it is common right here in our town. It really is a national movement though with no central organization. Word just gets out.”

“So it seems,” Craig’s dad said. Mr. Tinsley suggested adjourning back to the living room. Discussions now moved away from Naked at Home and teen boys to other topics of interest. The men happily chatted for quite some time.

Downstairs the conversations were moving in another direction, too. Or, rather, back to an earlier topic. It hadn’t taken long for five erections to return.

“Are you producing?” Jack asked Sam, curious but not condescending. Even so, Sam showed annoyance.

“Of course! I’m not a little kid!”

“Hey, no offense. I don’t know you so just curious. You certainly look like it’s no problem.”

As Jack hoped, he’d goaded Sam into proving it. Sam started stroking himself, eager to show off what he could do. Watching him led the other four to instinctively taking their own erections in hand. Sam was the first to shoot and it was a good load. Jack was impressed. Impressed enough that he quickly went over the edge, adding his load to Sam’s on the floor.

That was all Craig and Adam needed to let loose. Alan wasn’t far behind. For a few minutes the only sound was five boys panting post-orgasm.

“That was hot!” Jack said. “I’ve never done it with a group like this.”

“Oh? How many usually?” Alan asked. Groups were new to him. New to all of them.

“Just a couple of pals, really. Never more than two other guys.”

“Well you’re always welcome,” Alan said. He looked to the others who were in agreement. This was proving to be a good day. Jack was fitting in nicely.

“Can we ask who?” Adam ventured, a bit uncertain.

“Haha, not now, but I suspect we’ll all get together sometime and you’ll know. Privacy should be respected.”

“Absolutely,” Adam replied. “I don’t mean to be nosy.”

“No, it’s OK. Of course you’re all curious. I would be, too.” That relieved the slight tension brought on by Adam’s question.

“We gotta clean up the floor,” Sam said after a moment. He went off to retrieve towels. Order restored, the boys settled down for more chat. There was speculation about other boys at school, who might be Naked at Home, who still got spanked, or both, along with other things. Jack seemed to know little more than the others which was a bit surprising.

“People kinda keep to themselves, I guess,” Jack said after a few names had been tossed around with no satisfying answers. As the talk went on, the Tinsleys, Craig, and Adam wondered if Tommy Dillard’s name would come up, but it did not. Maybe another time.

After a while they heard moving around upstairs. Then Mr. Tinsley called down to them “time to go, guys!” The five boys trooped upstairs.

“Could the guys stay over?” Alan suddenly asked. “We could camp out in the den.”

“Well I guess so,” Mr. Tinsley said. “It’s up to their dads.” Both Craig’s and Adam’s fathers were fine with it.

“I’m sorry but I need Jack today,” Mr. Wilson said. Jack showed no sign of surprise or disappointment. “Another time and you’re always welcome at our house if you want.”

“Cool!” all five said.

Jack got dressed and joined the fathers as they left.

“Thanks, Dad!” Alan said.

“A pleasure. Mom will be surprised. We’ll order out for pizza, spare her having to cook. Anything you want to do now?” It was only three-thirty.

Alan and Sam looked at their guests. “I’m fine downstairs again for a while,” Adam said after a pause. That decided it and they went back down.

“I wonder what that was about with Jack,” Craig said when they were alone again. “Sunday is his maintenance day he said, so it’s not that.”

“It might not be a spanking, y’know,” Alan said.

“No, but imagining a spanking is more fun!” Craig shot back. All four roared with laughter. It was true.

“Hey, thanks for inviting us to stay over,” Adam said, changing the subject. “Do you have enough sleeping bags or whatever?”

“Yup,” Alan replied. “Sam, you want to get them?” Sam disappeared and returned with his arms full of sleeping bags. When he put them down Craig and Adam were surprised to see that they were two oversized bags.

“Yup, doubles,” Sam announced with pride.

“Oh. . .” Adam said. Then, “so you guys pair up when you go tenting or whatever?”

“Yeah, it makes it easier,” Alan told them. “We can figure it out later, but now you know there’s nothing to worry about.” Maybe not for him, Adam thought. He and Craig had enjoyed sharing a bed but he wasn’t sure he was ready to let on that they had. Or would each of them get one of the brothers? Well, that might be fun, he thought. He could imagine being in the bag with Sam. Or Alan, really.

“We’ve got a new video game,” Sam said, eager to show it off. The boys were engrossed in that until dinner time.

What happened after dinner is an adventure of its own.