Adam and Craig – Naked at Home 11 and 12

By brhmsj

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Adam and Craig – Naked at Home 11

Tommy Dillard enters the scene..


When Tommy Dillard did come into the picture it was much as how Alan and Sam first connected with Adam and Craig. Tommy had noticed that Alan often had lunch with Adam and Craig. He knew that “Old Lady Burke” had visited with their mothers. He knew that meant that she was saying things she shouldn’t.

Tommy waited for a day when others weren’t too close to the table to join the three.

“Hi. Could I sit here?” Tommy asked when he had reached the table, his lunch in hand.

“Sure,” said Adam. “We wondered when you’d say hello.” Tommy blushed slightly, then looked annoyed.

“You better not let on what you’ve heard,” Tommy said, a touch of anger in his voice. No need to explain what he meant.

Quietly Adam said “the answer is the same as we gave Alan here. If we say anything we out ourselves. We’re not that stupid.”

Despite the look of relief on his face, Tommy asked “what have you heard?”

“Not much,” Craig assured him. “Our mothers made us meet Old Lady Burke who asked if we noticed your ‘new attitude,” as she calls it. We hardly know you, so you seem the same to us.” Relief on Tommy’s face again.

Now Alan spoke up, “It’s none of our business, anyhow.” Agreement from Adam and Craig.

“Well, whatever,” Tommy said. “It’s nothing I’d talk about at school, either. But Old Lady Burke has a big mouth.” That set off laughter. “I guess everyone calls her that.” The rest of lunch was spent getting acquainted. When they broke up there was no sense that Tommy would be part of their group but things were out in the open, somewhat. Tommy had given no specifics about his situation and showed no sign of wanting to say anything more than he had.

After school Alan invited Adam and Craig to his house. “We have to talk.” Agreement on that score! Sam was out but would be welcome whenever he got back. Quickly the three boys were naked in the downstairs den.

“He really didn’t say anything, did he?” Alan said when they were settled. No need to say who “he” was.

“Well, we know his sister in his charge of him. That must be humiliating enough. Maybe he’s naked at home, too,” Craig said.

“Yeah, like we told you, we saw what that’s like when we visited my cousins,” Adam added. They had told the brothers about their weekend with the cousins, Susie masturbating Tom, and then Susie losing her clothes. “Old Lady Burke doesn’t help matters. Figures she’d say things about us and he’d hear about it.”

“Yeah, she’s gotta go,” Alan agreed. “By the way, do we know anyone else who might be under Girl Power?” No one did.

“It really is none of our business, but it is fun to speculate,” Adam replied. Evil grins all around.

“Where’s Sam?” Craig asked. He was enjoying watching how much Sam liked Adam and how Adam was responding. He wasn’t sure if maybe some jealousy was creeping in, too. That was a new sensation which he wasn’t sure how to handle.

“He certainly likes you,” Alan said to Adam, who looked a bit uncomfortable at the comment. “I’ve never seen him like that. I hope you don’t mind.”

“I, uh. . . well, I guess it’s kind of flattering. I suppose.” Adam was aware of Sam’s attentions but not sure what he thought about it.

“I think it’s kinda cute,” Alan continued. Craig said “I do, too.”

“I feel like you guys are ganging up on me,” Adam said with a bit of a smile. This was both embarrassing and fun. “And he does have a nice cock, I do admit.” Now everyone was laughing.

“He definitely likes yours,” Alan said. “Speaking of which, I haven’t had a chance to check it out.” With that he took Adam’s still-soft cock in his hand. He easily got Adam hard, which in turn got him hard. Craig was enjoying watching and feeling himself slowly get hard.

As Alan was gently stroking Adam they heard the door upstairs and Sam calling “Alan, are you here?”

“Downstairs with Adam and Craig!” Alan called back. Sam ran down the stairs, pulling off clothes as he did. At the bottom he finished stripping then saw that his brother had Adam’s cock in his hand. His expression showed he wasn’t all that pleased to see that happening.

Craig caught Sam’s look and casually said “Sam, I haven’t explored your foreskin yet.” Sam was happy to have his cock in someone’s hand and was curious about Craig anyhow. He quickly was hard as he made his way over to Craig. Craig took his time with his inspection.

By now Adam was playing with Alan’s hard cock, also exploring his foreskin. He, too, was taking his time. Alan was stroking Adam at the same time and seemed intent on getting Adam to shoot, rather than taking his time. Adam didn’t mind. In fact, he was enjoying it. Alan now was the third person to masturbate him and he was finding that he enjoyed it very much.

Sam was caught up in what Craig was doing to him and, so far, had not returned the favor. No matter, Craig was having fun and knew he’d get his turn to shoot. Suddenly Adam shouted “I’m gonna cum!” and let go. Alan was impressed. That was all Sam needed to let go himself, adding a nice puddle to Adam’s.

When Adam recovered he went back to working on Alan but kept going slowly, essentially edging him. Alan loved the new sensation. Sam started on Craig. “You guys feel so different without foreskin,” he remarked. “Kinda cool.”

“Well, our cocks work perfectly well,” Adam shot back with a smile. Sam now worked on Craig in earnest, to prove that point. Craig put on a good show, giving out with little cries of “oh! oh!” as Sam stroked him. Finally a loud groan and Craig’s load joined the others. Adam now was toying with Alan who also was crying “oh! oh!” but with a tone of desperation. Adam took pity and brought him to climax, complete with a loud groan of erotic pleasure.

Now four deposits of cum were mingled on the floor. “We sure made a mess,” Craig observed.

“Yeah, and we better clean it up so the parents don’t get any ideas,” Alan said. Sam scampered off to get some rags.

“Your parents must know that you jerk off,” Craig said. “I think mine knew my very first time with a real load.”

“Oh they do,” Alan replied. “Dad has made comments. I think mostly to embarrass us.”

Sam now was back and mopping up the floor. As he did he said “so, you guys ate with Tommy Dillard today. He get spanked?”

“That’s what we all wonder,” Adam told him. “He didn’t give us any information really.”

“Didn’t really allude to anything, either,” Alan added, “other than he knows what Old Lady Burke has said.”

“So does everyone else!” Craig said to general laughter.

“Well, I think he gets spanked, too, and I bet it’s weekly maintenance,” Sam said as he finished his task.

“You know something we don’t?” his brother asked. Without waiting for an answer he continued “And, in any case, it’s none of our business, so don’t get any ideas.”

“No way I’m gonna learn anything. Unless I ask Old Lady Burke.” Everyone knew he was kidding and there was a roar of laughter at the idea of asking Mrs. Burke.

When the laughter died down Craig said “thing is, I bet she knows everything. Maybe she’ll say more someday.”

“Or Tommy and his mother will be invited to one of those teas,” Adam speculated. Nods of agreement.

“That would be weird,” Alan said.

“Since we’re talking about spankings, are you guys getting spanked?” Adam asked. Blushes from the brothers.

Alan, the oldest, answered. “Our mom doesn’t like it. That doesn’t mean we don’t anymore but it’s rare and she seems against the idea of maintenance. What about you, too?”

“Since I asked I guess I should answer first,” Adam said. “Seems nothing has changed since we talked with Jack.”

“Not for me!” Craig piped up.

“I’m sure he got spanked after he left,” Sam said.

“Someone is quite fascinated with spanking,” Adam said. He then asked Alan “do you think we should spank him?” Sam looked a bit nervous.

“It might teach him a lesson at that,” Alan said with a smirk.

“C’mon guys, you all wonder the same thing.” That was true though no one admitted it. Alan moved over to his brother and got him in a head lock.

“Who wants to spank him? I’ve had the pleasure a couple of times already,” Alan said to their friends.

“Alan! You don’t tell them things like that!” Sam shouted, struggling a bit to escape.

“Oh, c’mon, that’s what big brothers are for,” Craig said with a chuckle.

“How would you know? You two don’t have any!” Sam was trying to figure out how he’d talk his way out of this.

“Y’know, I think Sam would like to have Adam spank him,” Alan said, clearly teasing his little brother who blushed. The thought of being over Adam’s lap now was getting him hard again. “Ha, you like the idea!” Alan said when he noticed Sam’s condition. “Take a chair, Adam.”

“I’ve never spanked anyone,” said Adam as he sat down, “but glad to learn. I owe Craig, in any case, so may as well get some practice.” Alan and Craig pulled Sam over. Defeated, but with some excitement, Sam put himself over Adam’s lap.

“I sense a story here,” Alan said as Sam was being pulled into place.

Adam started with some firm but not hard smacks to Sam’s bottom. “That’s for another time. Perhaps when I spank you,” Adam told Alan as he spanked.

Sam shouted “hey! Cut it out!” as Adam spanked.

“Why should I?” Adam teased. He didn’t hit much harder as the spanking went on and when Sam let out a volley of “ow! ow! ow!” Adam stopped. “Learned your lesson?” he asked as let Sam stand.

“I won’t forget this,” Sam said but with no anger in his voice. The competitiveness, however, was obvious. Adam just smiled, accepting the challenge.

“What, you think you could spank any of us?” Craig teased.

“We’ll see,” was all Sam said.

“Is this a naked day for you guys?” Craig asked. “You wouldn’t want your parents to see a red butt. That would give them ideas!”

“No, he’s safe,” Alan told him.

The talk moved on to other things including some more speculation on who was Naked at Home, under Girl Power, and maybe even spanked regularly. As before, nothing was concluded. When they heard the door opening upstairs signaling the arrival of Mrs. Tinsley, all four dressed and went upstairs to meet her. Greetings done, Adam and Craig said they should be getting home and took their leave.

“I’m sorry they left so quickly,” Mrs. Tinsley told her sons, “but their mothers will tell them tonight anyhow. We want all of you here on Saturday afternoon for tea.” Sam started to complain with a “but Mom,” but she gave him a look which ended that.

The boys went upstairs to their rooms. “That sucks,” said Sam before they split. Alan agreed.

“Why do we have to do these things?” was Adam’s response when told by his mother. “Can’t you ladies just have tea and gossip without us?”

“It’s not gossip,” his mother admonished him. “A lot of it is about you boys and it’s important for you to be there.” Adam saw no reason for it to be important for any of them to be there but knew it was hopeless to argue.

Craig’s response was much the same, though he was answered with the threat of a spanking, then and there. “However, instead of that, you’re having a naked day right now,” his mother said after Craig had acquiesced. “You better hope that your bare butt doesn’t tempt me.” Craig wasn’t happy about that but undressed before going to his room. Mom wasn’t usually this way. These new friends of his mother’s were proving to be a bad influence. In his eyes, at least.

Later, when they had a quick Skype, Adam agreed with him.

“I bet Tommy and his mother are coming. That’s what this is all about.”

“I suppose if nothing else, we get a better look at him naked than we do in the locker room.” They chuckled at that and signed off.

The next day in school it certainly looked like Tommy Dillard was avoiding them and when he did see them he’d give them an odd look.

“He knows about Saturday,” Adam said to Craig after school. “That has to be it.” Craig agreed. A quick text with Alan confirmed that he’d noticed the same thing about Tommy.

Alan added another comment. “If we’re gonna get naked with Tommy, I’d prefer it’s something we set up, not a trick by our mothers. And that’s what it is – tricks.” No argument on that.

“And I’ll be surprised if Old Lady Burke is not there,” Craig typed.

“We can talk tomorrow in school. I gotta go. Oh, it’s a naked day here.” Alan signed off with a frown face. He still was not entirely happy with being naked around his parents. It was fun with Sam but that was different.

Friday night Craig’s parents were out so Adam stayed there. Mrs. Tinsley wanted the boys to arrive around one o’clock. She’d feed them lunch then prep could start for the tea party. Guests were expected at three. Alan and Sam were naked when Adam and Craig arrived. “Clothes off, boys!” Mrs. Tinsley said with a smile when they came in. Soon all four boys were naked. Lunch was good, then Mrs. Tinsley kept all of them busy until 2:30.

“OK, go downstairs and relax before the guests arrive.”

When they were downstairs Craig said “do you think there’s anything to it that she didn’t say ladies but said guests?”

“She’s been saying ‘guests’ all day,” Alan replied. Suspicion was setting in. No one wanted to get caught up in a video game so there was idle chatter until the doorbell rang. Speculations were left unsaid.

Promptly at three the doorbell rang. “Alan, honey, please get the door for me!” his mother called from upstairs. Alan and Sam went up. Adam’s and Craig’s moms were the first guests.

“So nice to have the door answered by a handsome young man,” Craig’s mom said with a smile. Alan and Sam took their coats and told them to make themselves comfortable in the living room. As they were hearing Mrs. Tinsley welcome them, the bell rang again. This time it was Mrs. Burke.

“Good to see you boys are naked,” she said in greeting.

“Mom and others are in the living room,” Alan said as he took her coat. When her back was turned he and Sam both stuck their tongues out at her. It felt good.

“Let us know when you need us,” Alan said as he and Sam started downstairs. The bell rang again. “Who. . .?” Sam shrugged in response but joined Alan. Alan opened the door and there was Mrs. Dillard, with Tommy.

“Uh, hi. . . welcome,” Alan said. “Mom and the others are in the living room. Let us take your coats.”

“Thank you,” Mrs. Dillard said. She turned to Tommy. “Join the boys and no clothes!”

“We’re, uh, downstairs. Adam and Craig are here.” Tommy still had said nothing. The three went downstairs.

“Tommy! Wow!” Adam said when he saw who it was.

“Yes, Tommy,” he said as he undressed. “I guess misery loves company. I have a feeling we’ll be on show today. Which likely means miserable.” Tommy seemed affable which put the others at ease. Even with the lunch visit the guys didn’t know Tommy well, yet. “Is she here?”

Greetings were made all around. “Yes, she is,” Alan told him. “And, yes, I guess misery does love company. Good you could join us, though better under different circs.”

“Oh, Old Lady Burke has seen me naked I don’t know how many times.” Sounds of “oh” and “wow” in response to that. “I guess it’s good we can all be in it together. So, uh, I’m sorry if I came off as a jerk the other day. This is all so embarrassing and even though it sounded like you guys were in the same boat, I hated that anyone was talking about it.”

“Hey, it’s cool,” Craig said. The others agreed. “So, ah, you do Naked at Home, too?”

“Yeah, for years, pretty much full time. In a way it’s a surprise that it hasn’t been more public. What about you guys?”

“New for all of us,” Adam told him, somewhat uncertainly. “Not full time, though. Usually we’re told when it’s a naked day.” He didn’t want to get into explaining Dr. Morgan. Nor did Craig.

“Spankings?” Tommy asked, quite unembarrassed.

“Not really. . .” This was Alan speaking.

Tommy chuckled. “Well, either you do or you don’t. Sounds like it’s just when needed, but not any maintenance.” He seemed to know a lot about spanking.

“I dunno,” Adam said, “I guess it’s sort of occasional maintenance if they feel they have to assert themselves. Sometimes twice a month, but not weekly. We’re all pretty well behaved.”

“I know,” Tommy said. That put everyone at ease.

“So, uh, do you. . .” Alan started.

“Get spanked? Yup. No point in pretending I don’t. Anyhow, I think you guys knew that already.” Tommy was being a lot cooler about things than anyone expected.

“Well, Mrs. Burke. . .”

“Yeah, yeah, Big Mouth Burke.” That broke up everyone into gales of laughter, heard upstairs, too.

“Boys, we need you,” Mrs. Tinsley called. “And what’s so funny?” she asked as they came upstairs.

“Just guy stuff,” Alan told her. She accepted that answer.

“You take the drinks,” she told Alan when they were all in the kitchen. “Adam and Craig, you take the two trays of snacks. Sam will do cleanup later. Tommy, I’m sorry but there seems to be nothing for you to do at the moment, other than follow the boys into the living room. Everyone wants to see you. See all five of you,” she added. The fact that she said “see” rather than “meet” was not lost on the boys.

“Ah, now, that’s what we like,” Mrs. Burke boomed as the boys came into the living room, “naked boys helping their mothers.”

“Yes, ma’am,” all five said, essentially in unison. All five showed some blushing because of the comment. Mrs. Burke had a talent for always making things embarrassing. When the trays were down the boys stepped aside, waiting for any further instruction. Nothing was said to them as the ladies helped themselves to the refreshments.

After a bit Mrs. Burke spoke up. “Have you ladies taken my advice and implemented weekly maintenance?” She had to be pompous in her language, too, Adam thought. The mothers did not look happy about the question.

“You know, Isabelle,” Mrs. Tinsley said after a moment, “as we’ve told you, that really is for our families to determine. I know that your boys benefitted from that regimen but that doesn’t mean it’s for everyone. I’m sure you understand.”

Mrs. Burke let out with a “harrumph.” Then, “I’m sure you know what’s best but I think those bottoms should be red on a regular basis.” It only got worse. “Is Tommy’s sister still in charge of him?” Now Tommy turned bright red. The other boys looked at the floor in embarrassment. This confirmed what they were sure of but no one wanted it revealed this way.

“Our system works well for us,” Mrs. Dillard replied, not giving away anything. Mrs. Burke seemed satisfied with that answer.

“Mom, could we, uh. . .” Alan stuttered.

“Oh, yes, go ahead.” Five boys raced downstairs once they were out of the living room.

“Tommy, I’m so sorry about that!” Adam said when they were downstairs. Three others said “me, too.”

“The old witch,” Tommy said. The others couldn’t tell if he was going to cry or not. “Has she said anything before?”

“Ah. . . kinda, but we couldn’t tell exactly what she meant, y’know?” Adam spoke up for the group again.

“Well, even if she hinted at it, it sucks to let it out. You guys have to promise not to tell anyone! That’s really what I was concerned about the other day and now, well. . .”

All four said that his secret was safe. Tommy looked relieved. Sam went over and gave him a hug which was gratefully received. They held it for a while.

“You probably want to know all about it,” Tommy said when he and Sam separated.

“Only what you’re willing to tell,” Craig said.

Tommy sighed. “I guess it would come out sooner or later, between Mom and Battleaxe Burke. Please, I have to trust you guys.” Again all four pledged their support. Nonetheless, they eagerly awaited hearing his story.

To be continued



Adam and Craig – Naked at Home 12

Tommy Dillard’s Story


“You guys know about ‘Boys Should Not Be Modest,’ I’m guessing,” Tommy said, starting his story.

“Oh God, yes,” Adam groaned. Three other heads nodded in agreement.

“Well, Mom heard about it when I was little, like even before first grade. When you’re a little kid it’s fun being naked and having people make a fuss over you. I had assumed it would stop when I went to first grade but she ‘oh, no, boys should not be modest’ when I said I wanted to wear clothes all the time. So, that was it.”

“Naked all the time?”

“Well, she heard about Naked at Home at some point, probably from Battle Axe Burt. She’d tell me the night before if tomorrow would be a naked day. If it was I had to be naked full time. For some guests I could stay out of sight but there were others, mostly women, who got to see me. And you can guess who one of them was.” No need to guess. Four heads nodded and there murmurs of “yes.”

“When I was four my sister came along. At first she wanted to imitate me and be naked but Mom told her that girls needed their clothes. Mom worked to indoctrinate her into thinking that girls deserve their modesty but boys do not. Then she’d start asking Mom why other boys in the neighborhood weren’t naked. That needed more explanation but after a while she got the picture.” Sounds of understanding from his audience.

“So when did she. . .?” Alan asked.

Tommy smiled. He knew they’d be curious. “That took a while to develop. Mrs. Burke was all about spanking, which you know already. We constantly heard about how she spanked her three boys and how good it was for them. They’re older so I never knew them.”

“Have you ever met them?” Adam asked.

“Yeah, a couple of times. At their house, so I wasn’t naked, not that it really would matter. They seem nice. Anyhow, Old Lady Burke kept after Mom to spank me when necessary and Mom did start. Then Old Lady Burke went on and on about ‘maintenance,’ as she called it. For some reason Dad liked the idea and that was started.”

“When do you get them?” Sam asked. He was picturing Tommy over a man’s lap and liking the image.

“Friday night after dinner. ‘To prepare you for the weekend’ Dad always says. Somehow he thinks I’m going to raise hell all weekend.” Chuckles all around. “Sometimes Sunday night if Friday doesn’t happen for any reason.”

Another question, this one from Adam again. “He still does?”

Now Tommy reddened a bit, which answered that. However, he willingly said “yes, he does. I’m used to it at this point but you’d think I’m old enough not to need it. But Mrs. Burke says she spanked her boys all through high school and it did them good, blah, blah, blah, so I still get spanked.”

“And what about your sister and. . .?” Alan asked. This was all so odd to him that he couldn’t bring himself to say certain things.

Again Tommy reddened a bit. This part of the story he found more humiliating than admitting to the spankings, especially now that he knew that the others got spanked sometimes, too.

“When I started puberty I begged to be allowed clothes again. I’d argue that I was growing up and being naked was childish but Mom and Dad would have none of it. So they all got to watch it happen and my sister got a private biology lesson at home. I already knew how to jerk off but they were just dry orgasms. Fun, though!” All four of the others had done the same and knew just what he was talking about.

“Anyhow, it was like they watched or something because Mom and Dad knew the first time I produced anything. So we had to have a talk about masturbation and ‘a boy’s needs,’ as Mom put it. First they gave me a schedule.”

“Adam and I have that, too,” Craig said. Tommy looked relieved that he wasn’t the only one.

“Then somewhere Mom heard about ‘Girl Power.’ Not from Old Lady Burke, I know that. Girls mature much sooner than boys and a lot of crap like that. Which means, according to them, that boys should be subservient to girls.”

“For what it’s worth, Craig and I know a bit about that. I have three cousins, two boys and a girl in the middle. She’s been given control over Tom, the older brother, and she’s loving Girl Power. So, this isn’t unknown to us. By the way, she did get taken down a peg by her parents because she was getting too bossy about it all.”

“Wow,” Tommy said. “That’s really interesting. Do you know anyone else under Girl Power?”

All four said no.

“There’s more of it than you’d think but it wouldn’t be fair to tell you who else. I have a feeling you’ll find out, though.”

“So, has Girl Power gone to your sister’s head? Like I said, my cousin Susie got obnoxious.”

“Not really. We’ve settled into a routine, really. She’s really good at stroking and as she’s gotten older she has learned a number of great techniques. It’s been a kind of bonding for us, if that makes sense, and we’ve come to like it.”

“Does she spank you?”

“No. Some girls have that permission but spankings are my parents, mostly Dad but Mom gives me smacks when she thinks I deserve it. But maintenance really is all I ever get. That’s enough.”

“Do you know other guys who get spanked?” Sam asked, always the most curious about spankings.

“Yeah, I do, and with Old Lady Burke around you likely will hear some names. Right now all I’ll say is that you know who some of them are.”

There was quiet for a moment as all this information was taken in.

Adam broke the silence. “So, ah, since Susie got control of Tom, I’ve checked out stuff online. I don’t know what to believe, but it seems that there are clubs that girls create where they have boys completely under their control, making them be naked any time the girls want.”

“You never told me,” Craig said with some annoyance in his voice.

“No, I guess not,” Adam replied. “Have you heard anything about clubs like that?” he asked Tommy.

“Just what I see online. Seems the girls recruit other girls and somehow recruit boys. From what I can tell, they get them hooked on being jerked off and it’s like a drug, the guys keep coming back for more.”

“But why would guys get naked for them in the first place?”

“That’s the mystery,” Tommy replied. “I think I’d know if there was a club like that here, since I know who some of the Girl Power girls are.”

“We kinda have our own naked club already, and no girls!” Sam spoke up. He loved being naked with the older boys. A crush on Adam was developing, too.

“Yeah, I guess we do,” said Adam.

“It’s suspiciously quiet up there,” Alan said. “It’s usually dangerous if they leave us alone for very long.” He paused, clearly wanting to say more but uncomfortable. “So, Tommy, have you ever had to, y’know. . . stroke. . . in front of. . .”

“For Old Lady Burke? Yeah, she’s made that happen a couple of times. She just steamrolls over Mom who thinks that that is one bit of modesty I should be allowed. Fortunately I can do it quickly when I need to. But, it’s the worst, let me tell you.”

“Shit, are we gonna have to do that?” Adam asked. No one could answer, of course.

“Mom’s gonna want us to do some clean up sooner or later, though,” Alan continued.

Sure enough, within five minutes Mrs. Tinsley was at the top of the stairs. “Boys, we need your help up here.”

“Coming,” Alan said. All five trouped upstairs, nervousness over what might happen causing all five to chub a bit. It was a slow entrance they made into the living room. All were sure that all the women saw their condition but only Mrs. Burke gave an indication of it. At least they were sharing their embarrassment.

“Please gather up the plates and glasses and take them back to the kitchen.” The entire group took care of this task. In a moment Mrs. Tinsley joined them. “Sammy, get out bowls and spoons.” He did. She put a scoop of a sorbet into each. “Five of us and five of you, so each of you can bring out a bowl,” she said when the bowls were ready. “Don’t take a bowl to your own mother!” she admonished as she led them into the living room.

Sam went straight to Adam’s mother. Given his interest in Adam it seemed appropriate. Tommy graciously took Mrs. Burke in order to save any of his new friends unnecessary embarrassment. Alan went to Craig’s mom, Adam to Mrs. Tinsley, and Craig to Mrs. Dillard. All five women expressed their appreciation.

To their discomfort the boys were not excused. They huddled somewhat nervously in a corner, keeping a keen eye on Mrs. Burke. She would be the source of any trouble. Most of the chatter from the women was expressing pleasure at the sorbet. Mrs. Dillard did look a bit concerned, Adam noticed. He suspected that she was nervous about what Mrs. Burke might have in mind, given what Tommy had told them about past times.

As the women were finishing the dessert Mrs. Burke spoke up. “Sammy, you are catching up nicely to the older boys.” Sam blushed deeply. “Your production good?” Now it was the mothers who were blushing. Sam was speechless. The other four boys shuffled nervously.

“Nothing to be ashamed of,” Mrs. Burke continued when she was given no reply.

“Um. . . yes. . . I guess so. I mean. . .” To make things worse, this was one of those times when nerves produced an erection rather than making one difficult. Mrs. Tinsley was feeling more embarrassed because, even with the nude days, she had not seen either of her sons hard since they were very small.

“You’re ready, I see, so show us,” Mrs. Burke ordered. The situation was slightly mitigated for Sam since he knew that Tommy had been put through the same humiliation, and more than once. Sam looked to his mother who was too uncomfortable to give him any signal. Slowly he put his hand around his erection. Half-heartedly he began to stroke.

Seeing Sam hard caused four more erections, despite best efforts not to let that happen. In an unspoken move of solidarity the other boys took themselves in hand and joined Sam. His relief was palpable. Mrs. Dillard had seen this before with Tommy but was unhappy, nonetheless. The other three mothers were stunned.

No one worked slowly so as not let Mrs. Burke get full satisfaction from their display. It worked as she showed signs of annoyance at their speediness. The ejaculations were not simultaneous but followed in quick order. Fortunately the Tinsleys had a hardwood floor so no damaged was done to a carpet.

When they were finished Alan ran to the kitchen to get some towels to clean up the mess. He carefully kept from turning his back on the women and displaying his bottom.

“Hmph, very good boys,” Mrs. Burke said. “No spankings today.” Now the boys looked annoyed if not angry. Spanking had nothing to do with this. The mothers were looking quite annoyed, too.

“Boys, take the bowls back to the kitchen,” Mrs. Tinsley said, hoping to spare them any further embarrassment. When they were in the kitchen the boys clearly could hear Adam’s and Craig’s mothers announcing that they needed to get home. In a moment Mrs. Dillard called Tommy, saying it was time to get dressed.

Tommy quickly went downstairs and got dressed. The other four retrieved their clothes and went with Tommy to the door.

“You two need to come home with us,” Craig’s mother said. She and Mrs. Preston had come in the same car. Alan and Sam helped the women into their clothes. Mrs. Burke was in no rush to leave but had gotten the message. The others maneuvered themselves so that she was the first one out.

“I can’t apologize enough,” Mrs. Tinsley said to the boys. “That won’t happen again. I don’t know why I’ve put up with her all these years.”

Tommy replied “I warned them that it could happen. She’s done it to me before.” Mrs. Tinsley showed some relief at knowing that, but she still was angry. “I’ll make it up to you,” she said to the other mothers.

“There’s nothing to atone for,” Craig’s mom said. “The only way to deal with her is never to invite her again. I certainly won’t.” Agreement from all the mothers. Now came a round of thanks from mothers and sons, all sincere. With that, all took their leave.

When she was alone with her sons Mrs. Tinsley said “you’re free to stay dressed. That may help take away some of the bad taste.” The boys thanked her. “Is there anything you want to say? I’m very sorry that you had to do that. Believe me, it’s not something I needed to see.”

“Mom, it’s OK,” Alan said. “Well, it’s not OK but it happened and there’s nothing we can do. You know we do stuff like that when we’re together.” She blushed a little. She knew they did but it had never been said out loud. “So doing it together wasn’t the horrible part. I guess you should be glad to know that we’re in working order,” he added with a nervous giggle. After a few seconds all three erupted in laughter. It all was so absurd.

“Thanks guys. I do love you,” she said and pulled them into a three-way hug. “Alright, into the kitchen with you and get those dishes taken care of.” The brothers scampered off. Mrs. Tinsley needed some time to herself.

In the car the mothers were having a heated discussion in the front seat. There was no anger toward each other, all toward Mrs. Burke.

“How did we get ourselves into this?” Craig’s mother was saying.

“Well, however it happened, it stops now!” Mrs. Preston responded. “We should have cut her off a long time ago.” Craig’s mother was driving so Mrs. Preston was the one who turned to the boys in the back. “Are you OK?” Motherly concern was clear.

“We’ll survive,” Adam told his mother. “Tommy did warn us. It still sucked, though.”

“Language!” his mother said with a slight chuckle. She agreed, though, that it sucked.

“We don’t want you upset,” Craig’s mother said.

“Mom, we’re not!” Craig said, showing the normal teen annoyance with motherly concern. The mothers gave each other knowing looks. Both were confident that their sons could sort out things. The boys were so close, they could support each other. The Tinsleys were brothers and had each other. Tommy seemed resilient. Still, the motherly unhappiness would linger. Four husbands would hear about it later that night.

It was best to let the boys stay together and Adam slept at Craig’s again. They talked about Tommy but said nothing about the masturbation. They held each other all night, though.

When bedtime came around at the Tinsley house, Sam came into Alan’s room. “Alan, could I, y’know, um, stay here tonight?”

With a smile Alan replied, “of course, bro. I was going to invite you.” They also had not discussed the masturbation. They got into bed and gravitated toward each other. Alan was glad to put Sam into a protective hug. When they woke up the next day Alan still had an arm around Sam. Neither acknowledged the inevitable morning wood. However, their relationship was on a new level now.

Mrs. Dillard didn’t know what to say to Tommy as they drove home. He said nothing. They took comfort in the silence as nothing need be said. “You don’t need to get undressed when we get home and I’ll tell your sister to leave you alone for the rest of the weekend,” she told him after a while.

“Thanks, Mom.”

Alan and Sam’s parents noticed that Sam’s bed was empty. They agreed that it was good that the brothers were sleeping together after the day’s events. In the morning their father came in and sat on the edge of the bed. “Your mother told me about yesterday. Is there anything you need to talk about with me, men to man?” All three smiled at “men to man.” It felt good for the boys.

“Ah, no, not now. Maybe another time. I dunno,” Alan said. Sam said “same.”

“That’s fine, boys. You know I’m here and you know you should never have been humiliated like that. Breakfast is ready whenever you are.” With that Dad left them alone again.

Both Adam’s and Craig’s fathers made the same offer before Sunday ended. Just having that offer made all the boys feel better.

Monday the five meet up at lunch. Plans were made to meet after school to rehash Saturday’s events.

When they met there was quite a bit of trashing of Old Lady Burke. All five still were upset and the venting was calming.

“Hey, we’re now the five musketeers,” Alan said when the air had cleared.

“I like that,” Tommy said. “I’m glad you guys are willing to accept me. I always thought you wanted nothing to do with me.”

“We didn’t know you, you big dufus,” Adam replied with a smile. The others agreed.

“We know you’re a cool guy now,” Craig added.

Nothing more was said as they needed to get home. However, they broke up with a feeling that it now was “all for one and one for all.”

Life was changing and moving on.