Dinner With the Boss 3
By Jamie
Copyright 2018 by Jamie, all rights reserved
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Dinner
with the boss Part 3
One week later:
A week passed,
and Friday morning arrived ad Tommy was busy getting ready for school making sure
he had everything he needed both for school and the swim meet afterwards. He
was in the 50m breaststroke and in the relay team today.
“I’ll be down at
the pool by 530pm darling so in plenty of time to see the races. Good luck if I
don’t get to speak to you.” His mum gave him a kiss as he opened the front door to leave.
“Bye Mum, love ya”
he called out.
Linda smiled as
she walked up stairs to check she had got everything that needed doing for this
evening. Victoria was coming to the swim meet after work with her and then back
home for dinner and staying overnight. She mused on the last time Tommy had
been with Victoria and how he had been naked throughout the stay... I wonder she
thought...
Sitting in her
office, Victoria was having the same thoughts as she contemplated her
forthcoming evening. It would be fun seeing all those fit young lads in their speedos
and then returning home with Linda and Tommy... how to get him naked again, she
did enjoy how he was embarrassed by it all. Perhaps she could suggest a photo
shot of him in his speedos? “umm have to give it some thought during the day”,
she smiled and got on with her work in hand.
The changing
room
After a pretty
boring school day, Tommy was in the changing room along with his team mates.
The school swim team had 13 -16 year olds, 4 year groups, so he was in the
second youngest group. The older boys ruled the roost but generally everyone
got on. Soon the room contained 24 teenage boys all dressed the same... if you
can call a pair of red speedos dressed that is. Coach walked in and gave a
short talk and checked everyone was present and correct. They were swimming against
two other schools and so in each individual race there would be 6 boys, 2 from
each school. The relays would finish the swim meet and were by age group, except
for the last race which was a medley with one boy from each year group. Coach
would decide that team based on performances during the evening.
The swimming
pool.
Outside the
swimming pool stands were filling up mostly with family members coming along to
support their boys. A lot of the girls from the school were there for the boy’s
swim meet, perhaps because they liked seeing the boys in just their speedos! Sitting
in the middle Linda and Victoria were chatting after having just arrived from
the office. Linda was explaining what races Tommy would be in.
Suddenly a voice
spoke over the PA to announce the start of the meet. Music followed and out walked
the two other school teams, St Josephs and The Newtown Academy. Then with a
fanfare the announcer asked everyone to cheer the boys from Hardcastle College.
Victoria lent forward as the boys in their red speedos paraded out, oldest
first, so she had to wait a little until she saw the near naked Tommy walking
out, she smiled, he looked good and the taking in all the boys she pondered how
revealing a pair of speedos was. They hardly hid anything, the bulges fully
front and centre!
As he walked in
Tommy was looking up at the stands to see if his mum had made it in time. He
looked towards her usual spot and sure enough there she was, chatting to
another lady. On closer examination it suddenly dawned on him that the other
lady was indeed Victoria. He blushed involuntarily and shook his head in
disbelief. The memories of their last meeting came flooding back to him – him
naked in front of her and his mum! The scary thought then emerged - what if mum
has invited her back to ours after? He tried to push that thought aside and
concentrate on his first race which was
number 4 on the list.
Race number 4
saw Tommy and 5 other 14 year olds step forward, all in their speedos. Tommy
and his friend Simon in red, the boys from St Josephs in blue whilst
Newtown had lurid yellow speedos which none of the boys from that school liked.
They stepped onto the blocks and bent over finger touching the edge ready for
the starting whistle, all was quiet for the Under 14s 50m breaststroke, 2
lengths of the pool. The whistle sounded and all six dived into the water
swimming short way underwater to emerge with Tommy in second, neck and neck
with Simon in 3rd. The top 3 touched the end almost together and the
sprint of the second length commenced in earnest. Tommy was really pushing
himself determined to win, and soon was alongside the boy from Newtown. Into
the last 10 metres and he drew ahead as the other boy was tiring and with a
final push both his hands touched the end first closely followed by Simon who
had also overtaken the over boy. A 1 -2 victory for Hardcastle. A quick shake
of the hand with the other competitors a, hug for Simon and Tommy pulled
himself out of the pool, the water running down his body glistening in the
lights.
Victoria gave a
big whoop of a cheer and he looked up and waved, blushing somewhat as Simon
said,
“Well done Tom, good
push at the end there. Who’s that next to your mum cheering you on?
Tommy paused, “It’s
my mums boss, I met her last week when we went to dinner at hers, she said she
might come along, didn’t realise she’d be embarrassingly loud!”
Simon laughed, “I
think our parents enjoy annoying their kids, well that’s what my Dad says” the
boys laughed and grabbed their towels.
Looking down from
the stands, Linda and Victoria were taking in the two boys standing there
chatting. They looked quite grown up and had well toned swimmer’s bodies. Linda
was saying,
“That’s Simon
with Tommy, they are best friends, Simon half lives round our house it seems. I
often get home to find his bike strewn across the path, go in and all I can
hear is music blaring from Tommy’s bedroom which suddenly gets turned down when
they realise I’m home. And they always tell me it helps them work better. As
if! He’s a nice lad and good influence on Tommy so I don’t mind really.”
The swim meet
continued and Tommy and Simon relaxed on the side benches with their mates
waiting for the relays. In their age group relay Tommy would swim breaststroke
and Simon backstroke with Duncan and Paul doing the crawl. Up in the seats, the
ladies were enjoying looked at the boys and even noticed how one younger boy
from Newtown clearly had an erection as he stood on the block waiting for his
race to start. He looked embarrassed as his erection was pushing his bright
yellow speedos out. Fortunately, the race starter didn’t leave them standing on
the blocks long, so he was able to dive in and when he emerged at the end of
the race all his equipment was back to normal size!
The boys from Hardcastle
Under 14s came second in their really race, but Tommy had swum his leg well again,
so coach chose him for the final relay doing the breast stroke again. It was
first time he had been chosen so Tommy felt good and found himself thinking how
well he wanted to perform not just for his Mum but for Victoria as well. He
shuddered and wondered how this woman had got inside his head like this.
The final race
soon came around and Tommy walked forward with his 3 team mates to take their
place in the lane 1 which was the closest
to the stands. Linda noticed immediately that Tommy was in the race and excitedly
told Linda this was his first time he had been chosen. Victoria smiled and
looked down at Tommy giving him the thumbs up as he looked towards them. He
smiled, without realising adjusted himself in his speedos and prepared for the race. The backstrokers
started the race and breaststroke would be second with the two fast front crawl
legs at the end.
The race was close,
and Tommy dived into the pool in second place and when he had finished his 50m
he and the boy from Newtown touched almost simultaneously. They got out and stood
with their team mates cheering on the swimmers in the pool, the sound was
deafening as the roars got louder as all the swimmers were within a stroke of
each other. The final leg and school swim captain 16 year old Alex Harben
powered into the lead, did a wonderfully smooth tumble turn and brought home the
victory for Hardcastle by a whisker. A big cheer erupted from the home crowd as
the school celebrated not only winning the final race but tournament as well by
a few points. It had all rested on the final race, it had been that close.
Tommy was
thrilled with his part in the race and got an encouraging well done from coach who
was fun but strict too. He had been known to dish out the punishment as well
the praise, but the boys thought he was great even though a few of them had at times felt his wrath, usually well deserved!
They victorious side
walked into their changing room, the visitors having been given the girls
changing room for the meet, so it was just the 24 happy boys in there enjoying
their victory. The Head popped in to say well done, and they then hit the showers.
Tommy walked
into the showers still wearing his speedos and suddenly found himself grabbed
by Alex Harben the captain and 2 of the other 16 year olds.
“Well done Tom,
good swim in the relay. Relay initiation time” he said in Tommy’s ear whilst
holding him firmly from behind. One of the older boys reached over and pulled down his speedos,
laughing and then plonked them on his head. “Now Tom all new relay team members
have to do the star jumps until we say stop.” Alex slapped him on the arse and
the older boys laughed as they stood under the showers, the naked Tommy in front
of them, most of the other boys watching as well. Tommy had seen this happen before
but had forgotten it, and now he realised he had to do it.
“Come on Tommy
boy, get jumping.” He started doing star jumps much to the amusement of everyone and soon his
willy was hardening and slapping against his tummy each time he did a star
jump. Shortly after he was allowed to stop and stood there getting his breath
back as the older boys laughed.
“Works every
time” laughed Alex, as Tommy’s erection bobbed. He blushed but although
embarrassed was glad to be part of the team. He sought refuge under the warm
shower and Simon came and joined him, laughing
“Hey big boy!
Remind me never to get picked for the relay team, Tom. I’d think I’d die if I
had to do that!”
Simon looked
down at Tommy’s still erect penis and added conspiratorially, “I didn’t realise
you were such a grower Tom.”
Tommy re-joined,
“well next time you are round mine, you will have to do a practice for when you
get chosen.”
He laughed as Simon
said, “No way”.
The boys
finished up and soon were dressed back in their school uniform and headed
outside, where they walked up to Linda and Victoria who were waiting in the
foyer.
Linda gave Tommy
a big hug, which made him somewhat embarrassed and Victoria said how impressed
she was by his prowess.
“Are your
parents here Simon?” He nodded and pointed over to his parents and his older
sister, said cheerio, slapped Tommy on the back “way to go big boy, see you
later” and ran off to join them.
Victoria thought
it was rather a strange choice of words given that Tommy was definitely smaller
than Simon. She tucked away the thought that crossed her mind for later.
They walked over
to her car and soon were back home. As they entered the warm house, Tommy dropped
his bag down and began to head for his
room to get changed out of his school uniform.
“Not so fast
young man” said Linda, “come here.” She pointed at the bag and said, “I assume
you were not planning on leaving this here sunshine?”
“No mum,” he replied.
“Good! Now I
want to get a picture of you to celebrate your win today and being chosen the
combined relay team. No don’t look like that Tommy, you did really well, and I
want a picture, so take your bag upstairs please, hang your towel up to dry and
then change back into your speedos and come back down. “
He started to protest,
but Linda stood firm, “Come on I’m not exactly asking you to swim the ocean am
I, I just want a couple of pictures of my winning boy. Chop chop, up you go
now.” She stressed the word NOW and
knowing his mother he knew this was the final word, so grabbing the bag he
trudged upstairs.
Victoria turned
to Linda, “did you just come up with that idea Linda, if I didn’t know you
better I’d think you were planning something.” Linda just smiled, and said
quietly, “I did enjoy our visit to yours last week and how it all panned out. Tommy
has been pretty good this last week, and been much more compliant, so I think a
little more naked ‘therapy’ will do him and me some good.”
Victoria smiled,
and thought she’d get a picture or two as well.
A few minutes
later a near naked tommy emerged at the top of the stairs in just his red
speedos. About half way down his mum told him to stop. She had the camera out
and took a couple of pictures looking up at him. Victoria noticed there was
only a slight bulge in the front. She took out her phone and captured a couple
of pics herself.
Linda directed
Tommy into the living room where there was a large fireplace with mantelpiece, a large
mirror hanging over the top. She got Tommy to stand arm resting on the
mantelpiece looking to one side so that she wouldn’t be in the picture in the mirror
and then added, “perfect and smile for goodness sake Tommy please.”
He manged a nice
smile and then before he could escape again, Victoria said,
“Your friend Simon,
what did he mean by calling you big boy Tommy. He must be about 3 inches taller
than you.”
Tommy blushed, and
muttered, “oh nothing”
“Really?” Said
Victoria arching an eyebrow at him. “it sounded very deliberate to me.”
Tommy looked at
the ground, and said nothing, his mind racing to think of an explanation which wasn’t
the truth.
Victoria pushed,
“well we know that you are certainly a big boy under those Speedos don’t we
Linda?”
His mother giggled,
“well we did you see you in all your glory last weekend dear and it wasn’t
small”.
By this time
Tommy was open mouthed and shaking his head in disbelief.
Victoria, said,
“I assume you’re bigger than Simon then? “
“I’ve never seen
him hard, but he saw” said Tommy suddenly stopping mid-sentence realising at
the same time that meant that Simon had seen him erect. A point not lost on the
2 women. He realised too late what he had said,
“well it’s not
what you think...” he stammered
“well tell us
then dear.”
He was simply
left with no choice having backed himself into a corner, Tommy could have
kicked himself for not having made some joke about Simon’s comment earlier, but
now what could he say, he had just as near as dammit admitted that Simon had
seen hard. Perhaps the truth was the best answer, as he didn’t want his mum
thinking other things...
He began to
explain about the initiation and how he had had to do star jumps in the showers
Linda laughed
when he finished describing it, “well I think we should share in the victory
celebration don’t you Victoria? I think our guest would like to see a repeat.” He
shook his head,
His mum stepped
forward and said, “Come on darling it’s not exactly anything we haven’t seen
before is it? It will be a giggle.”
“A giggle for you
may be, but it’s not funny Mum. Its embarrassing. “
“Oh, come now darling,
don’t so precious and shy. You weren’t shy last weekend were you. Now stop
being silly and lighten up. We are waiting...
In his head
Tommy was torn in two. he was embarrassed and mortified but also quite turned
on by the fact that Victoria was watching. He wasn’t best pleased about his Mum,
but he did like Victoria, there was something about her that attracted him in a
way he didn’t understand.
He reluctantly,
anxiously but inwardly rather excitedly pulled down his speedos, his willy had
hardened up a bit with all the talk and it wobbled as it was released from the tight-fitting
trunks.
“GO Tommy”
shouted Victoria.
He started doing
star jumps just like he had done less an hour ago, but only this time rather than
a few naked mates in the showers, it was his Mum and her boss watching him. It
didn’t take long for him to become filly hard and erect and his penis slapped
against his tummy with each movement. After a few minutes he stopped out of
breath
His erect penis
stood vertical waving about in the air before coming to a stop pointing sky
wards. He was well endowed for a 14-year-old before and was already 5 inches
long and still growing. There was a neat bush of jet back hair and the beginnings
of a hair line rising up to his tummy button.
He looked good
and fit with his swimmer’s body.
“Wow “said
Victoria “thank you Tommy that was quite a display, all that movement certainly turned you on didn’t it.”
Tommy looked down
at his willy and to his horror noted that the top was glistening with pre-cum,
he hoped the ladies hadn’t seen it.
His Mum clapped
her hands, “brilliant my son is well and truly a young man. And hung like his
Dad it seems.” She turned to Victoria,
“Tommy’s dad and
I didn’t last together long but the one big thing in his favour, pun intended,
was that he was hung like a donkey and knew how to use it. Seems Tommy has inherited
his father’s endowment.”
She turned
towards the boy who had a quizzical look on his face having never heard this
fact about his Dad before.
“Next time you
visit dad, Tommy, go swimming and have a shower after, you’ll see how big he
is. Now Victoria and I are parched, so before you go and get sorted can you go
into the kitchen you’ll find a tray with
3 glasses on it and inside the fridge is a bottle of bubbly. You know how to
open it so open and bring it in, you can
a small glass tonight.”
Tommy almost ran
out the room to escape and busied himself with the drinks. Thank fully as he
was busy his willy gradually returned to normality.
In the adjoining
living room, his mum put on music and so he didn’t hear the front door bell go.
His Mum answered
the door to find Simon on the doorstep asking if Tommy was in because he had
forgotten to give him a textbook he wanted, so he had cycled round when he
found it in his school bag. Linda smiled and said come in, he’s just getting some
drinks for us.
“This is
Victoria, Simon, my boss and friend. She’s come to stay with us after watching
your great swim meet today. You swam well, good to see 1-2 in your race.”
“Err thanks,
“said Simon blushing a bit, as he was quite shy around adults, especially those
he didn’t know.
It was at this
point the oblivious Tommy walked in carrying the tray of bubbly wearing absolutely nothing at all....
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