A Parent's Choices

Excitement coursed through William’s body as he and his father approached the park.  Davey’s mother was bringing him to the park to meet his father and possibly let him stay for the afternoon.  Joseph bought him a new video game and moved the console from the living room to William’s bedroom so they could play without being disturbed.  

The day was warm and bright, and William saw Davey on the monkey bars as they approached. He ran ahead to introduce himself to Mrs. Seltzer, and he was already hanging from one of the bars when his father walked up.

Joseph noted immediately how much older Davey’s mother was compared to himself. “It’s nice to finally meet you, Mrs. Seltzer.”

“Same here,” she said, “but call me Edna. Davey’s been talking non-stop about this playdate, is that what it’s called when they’re almost teenagers?”

“Playdate is fine with me. I can’t stop him from growing up, but I can be in denial for a little while.”

“Davey’s my youngest, and I supposed I’ve been babying him for far too long.”

“Mother,” called Davey. “That’s embarrassing.”

“Don’t be,” said William, “it means she loves you.”

“That’s because you’re dad doesn’t baby you,” retorted Davey.

“Is that what he tells you?” asked Joseph.

William hopped off the bars. “Just because we don’t sit around in our t-shirts drinking beer and watching R-rated movies, that doesn’t mean I’m being babied.”

“Oh,” said Edna, “they are becoming men. Are you sure you want to take on another one for the day?”

“Not to worry. I bought William a “My Little Pony” video game to share with his new little friend.” Joseph smirked as he looked at William.

“Come on, Davey. In a battle of wits, my dad will always beat me.” He turned and looked at his father. “At least for now.” He smirked back.

Edna smiled, and Joseph got misty-eyed. “I love that kid.”

Edna handed him a piece of paper. “I know you already have my number, but just so you won’t have to go looking for it. My address is on there for when you’re ready to bring him back.”

“They’re going to have a great time.”

When the boys made it to level two, Davey put down the controller. “Let’s take a break. I’ve got something I want to talk to you about.”

William’s heart began to beat faster. He wanted to say some things to Davey, but he still was not sure how. “What about?”

“About being friends.”

“OK.”

“I don’t know how to start,” said Davey.

“I like you,” said William.

Davey looked up at him and smiled. “I like you, too.”

“I think I more than like you,” added William; he reached for Davey’s hand.

Davey’s smile broadened. “You mean like holding hands kind of like?”

William nodded. “Yeah. Like that, and maybe kissing, too.”

Davey threw his arms around William. “My brothers told me that it’s really hard telling someone that.”

“You talked to your brothers about this?”

“Yep,” said Davey. “They’re both gay, the twins. They told my parents just before they left for college last year. I figured they’d know what to do. My other brother graduates this year. He has a baby with one of the cheerleaders, so I didn’t think he would know how to tell another guy that you like him that way.”

“I’ve been trying to decide how to tell you. My dad told me to invite you over and see how things go.”

“I want to kiss you,” said Davey. The boys leaned together until their lips touched. Davey’s brother had given him instructions on how to kiss, so he was the first to part his lips and push his tongue forward. When Williams felt the tongue push his lips apart, he got a weird sensation in his belly, but he noticed that his penis began to get hard. He rubbed his tongue against Davey’s, and he heard Davey moan.

In the other room, Joseph heard the silence. The video game was no longer in play. He tried not to think about his son having sex with his friend. At least, neither boy could get pregnant, unless Davey was transexual. Fuck, thought Joseph, can transexual boys get pregnant? Stop thinking about it, he told himself. He poured a bowl of potato chips and turned on the TV. Distractions, that’s what I need.

Meanwhile, in William’s bedroom, William had pulled Davey on top of him. Each boy had a leg of the other between their own legs. They moved together while they kissed in such a way as to stimulate their dicks.

“It feels so good when we rub together,” said Davey. Then he lowered his voice even more. “I want to suck on your dick, but I’m worried about getting caught. I don’t want your dad to open the door and see us.”

“He won’t open the door.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes,” William told him. “He promised to leave us alone until it’s time for dinner. And he always keeps his word.”

Davey moved up to his knees and unbuttoned and unzipped William’s pants. William watched as he pulled the pants and underwear down enough to expose William’s four-inch erection. Davey put the entire penis in his mouth and wrapped his lips around the base. As he pulled back with his lips tightly gripping the shaft, William felt electricity shoot through him.

William muttered several ‘oh’s’ as Davey continued to manipulate his hardon while sucking with all his might. Fewer than sixty seconds passed before William erupted into his mouth. He saw Davey sit back and swallow.

“Wow,” giggled Davey. “Your sperm sure are salty.”

“Are yours salty?” He sat up and pushed Davey back on the bed as he pulled up his pants to make it easier to maneuver into position. When he pushed Davey’s pants down, he noticed that he had more pubic hair, and it was jet black. He felt a tinge of jealousy, but once Davey’s cock was free, he realized that Davey was no larger than he was.

William used the same technique to suck Davey. Davey lasted longer, but he was surprised at how little semen Davey ejaculated. The taste was only slightly salty, and he wasn’t sure whether he liked it. He was sure that he enjoyed sucking on Davey’s dick. He moved his body so they could kiss again.

“William, are you going to want to be my boyfriend?”

A smile formed on William’s face. “Yes. I am, silly. Hell, yes.” They kissed again.

The next Saturday was a beautiful day for going to the park or on a hike, but Joseph and William were on their way that morning to the mall in the next town. William needed some larger t-shirts for the summer and some new trunks. Joseph was thinking about getting a 9mm Glock 17; he’d gone to target practice with some friends from work, and really liked how the gun handled.

He dropped William off with plans to meet him about an hour later and headed to the sporting goods store. Several men were at the counter as two of them looked at the available guns in the cabinet. One in particular caught Joseph’s eye.

The man changed positions and glanced over at Joseph several times. He had close-cropped blonde hair and a medium tan. At what looked like about six feet tall, Joseph was sure the muscular frame weighed about one ninety. Joseph smiled, and the man smiled back before inching his way away from the group and toward Joseph.

“Hi,” the man said as he nodded his head.

“Hey there.” Joseph felt himself flush slightly as the man stepped closer.

“Name’s Rodney.”

“Joe.”

“Whatchya lookin’ to buy?”

“I want to price a Glock 17,” said Joseph.

“That’s a good one. I’ve got one myself.”

“A friend of mine let me shoot his, and I liked the feel, so I thought I would get one for myself. You know, show my boy how to shoot, do some time at the gun range if he’s interested.”

“Have a kid, huh?” Rodney looked away and then back at Joseph. “Married?”

“No. Divorced.” Joseph locked eyes with Rodney. “Gay and looking for love.”

Rodney smiled. “Love. Not just a fuck?”

“No, I deserve love. What do you deserve, Rodney? I bet a hot guy like you can get a fuck any time he wants, men or women.”

“What can I help you with, sir?” asked the guy behind the counter.

Joseph pulled his eyes away from Rodney. “I talked to Stuart yesterday about a Glock 17.”

“You talked to me. Are you Mr. Anderson?”

“That’s right. I’ve decided to get one.”

“Let me get some paperwork for you, and I’ll need your driver’s license.” The clerk walked away.

“So, Rodney, what are you thinking right now?”

“I’m thinking most guys can’t wait to jump on my dick.” He studied Joseph. “You’re not most guys, are you?”

“No. I guess not.”

Stuart returned with the paperwork.

“Fuck, Joseph. You make my dick twitch.”

Stuart coughed slightly. “Just fill out the highlighted parts, and let me get a copy of your license.” Joseph gave him the card, and Stuart disappeared.

Joseph pulled out his phone. “What’s your number?” He entered the number and texted, “Think about what you deserve and what you want out of life.” He looked up at Rodney. “When you’re ready to let me know, call or text me. I’m looking for honesty, not a pat answer.”

Rodney nodded and looked back at his friends. He walked off toward the camping gear.

Joseph finished the forms and concluded the purchase. He’d have to return in three days to take possession of the gun. He left the store and walked to his truck. He was getting inside when a voice called out to him.

“Joe. Joe. Wait up.”

Joseph stepped back out. Rodney ran up to him. “I want to find someone to live with when I get out of the army. Someone who likes me for who’s inside.”

Joseph smiled at him.

“Let me take you to lunch,” insisted Rodney.

“I’m meeting my son at the mall and having lunch with him.”

“Let me take the two of you to lunch, then. I want to get to know you, and I want you to know me. I’m feeling there’s more here than just a physical attraction.”

“That’d be perfect.”

“Can you drive me? I came with friends, my truck’s at home.”

“Sure.”

“Let me let them know.” Rodney raced back to the store and was back out in fewer than thirty seconds. The two of them drove to the mall, met William, and had lunch at the nearby Cracker Barrel. They dropped Rodney off at his home before heading toward theirs.

On the way home, William commented, “He seems really nice. I think he was nervous, but I bet that’s because he likes you. I don’t think he’s my type, so I’ll let you have him.” William began laughing.

“That’s so gracious of you,” replied Joseph.

“You two can make out in the living room while me and Davey make out in my bedroom.”

“Davey and I,” said Joseph. “And if you’re not careful, I won’t let you and Davey spend time in your room alone.”

“You win again,” sighed William.

“William? I need to ask you something.”

“Yes?”

“Rodney wants to take me out to eat tomorrow night. Will you be OK here by yourself?”

“Dad! Davey’s coming over tomorrow to spend the night. Did you forget?”

“Shit, yes, I guess I did. It’s OK. I’ll just have him come here, and we’ll order pizza or something.”

“You’re the best dad. Most dads would have had me cancel my plans for theirs. I love you.” William hugged his father. “And Davey and I won’t bother you if you want to go into your bedroom and get laid. Just make sure to leave the TV on.” William turned and went back to his room.

‘Fuck,’ thought Joseph. “Where’d my sweet innocent little boy go?”

On Saturday, Davey and William were making plans in his bedroom while Rodney taught Joseph how to make chicken piccata.

“So,” said Davey, “this is called lube. My brother Evan bought it for us and told me how to use it.”

“I’m really excited about doing this. I wish we could do it now, but we need to wait until after dinner.”

“I know,” said Davey. “I’ve been playing around with putting my fingers in my hole, and it feels so good. I know it’s going to be better when it’s you inside me.”

“I snuck one of my dad’s fake penises,” said William. “I put Vaseline on it and pretended you were putting your dick in me. My dick got really hard.”

“That’s fucking awesome. I can’t wait.

After the meal, William declared that the chicken piccata was the best thing he’d ever eaten. “And those little green things are so good.”

“Those are capers,” said Rodney, “and I’m glad you like it. It’s fun to cook when people enjoy what you make.”

William wondered what life would be like if Rodney lived with them. Fabulous food all the time. “I think that Davey and I can clean up since you two made everything.”

Joseph interrupted. I think we should all carry our stuff into the kitchen and load up the dishwasher. It’ll be faster, and you two can get back to your video games.”

They loaded the dishwasher with all due speed, and Joseph started it while the boys went back to the bedroom. Rodney finished drying the skillet while Joseph cleaned the stovetop. “Just put that over here,” he said while taking the skillet from Rodney.

“I really did enjoy that,” Rodney said as he turned to face Joseph.

Joseph placed his hand on Rodney’s chest, leaned in, and kissed him. “What about that?”

“Your kisses are always the best.” Rodney reached around and put his hand on the back of Joseph’s head. Their tongues fought for supremacy; although, both were willing to surrender to the other. “Are you sure I’m your first?”

“When I was a kid, I fooled around some with a guy,” Joseph admitted.

“No one special?” asked Rodney.

“He was really special. His name was Robert.”

“Was?”

“Robert joined the military after high school. He was killed in a training accident when his helicopter crashed.”

“I’m sorry,” Rodney put his forehead against Joseph’s.

Joseph pulled away and rubbed Rodney’s ear with his finger. “I think it’s time to show you my bedroom.”

“Now? Tonight?”

“Did you pack a bag the way I told you to after our first date?”

“Yeah, it’s in the truck, but I figured you’d need more time to be sure about me.”

Joseph brushed his lips against Rodney’s. “And, Rod, when were you sure about me?”

“Joe, I think I knew when I ran out to your truck at the sporting goods store, and I was positive after that first lunch. I honestly haven’t thought about other guys since meeting you.”

Joseph took him by the hand and led him to the bedroom. They entered the room and closed the door. Each man touched and caressed the other as they removed their clothes. They stood in front of one another in their stocking feet. Rodney noticed the lube and condoms on the nightstand.

“You knew you wanted this, didn’t you. It’s not a last-minute decision.”

“No, I knew after our last time together. Now, get on the bed. Are your feet clean?”

Rodney chuckled. “I’m wearing clean socks, too”

“You sexy fucker.” Joseph lifted Rodney’s left leg and peeled back the sock. He’d been looking forward to this since he found out that Rodney found playing with his feet to be a sexual experience in its own right. Joseph licked and sucked on each toe, beginning with the little toe. He ran his tongue over the sole of Rodney’s foot. Rodney moaned in response, and tears formed in his eyes.

When Joseph finished with his right foot, Rodney grabbed him, pushed him face-down on the bed, and began to rim him. It was Joseph’s turn to moan in delight, and when Rodney pushed his tongue into Joseph’s hole, Joseph gasped in pleasure.

Joseph was primed and ready for his first cock when Rodney pushed his legs apart with his knees. The condom encased and lubed erection pushed against the virgin pucker and slowly made its way inside. Rodney was gentle; he cared deeply for the man beneath him, and once his cock was buried inside Joseph, he began to make small back and forth motions. The tightness eased slightly, and Rodney withdrew. He helped Joseph flip over.

Joseph was looking into Rodney’s eyes when he felt the tip of Rodney’s cock push into him again. The angle was different, and the pleasurable sensation shot through him. “Oh, fuck,” he whispered with each tiny thrust.

Rodney bent forward and kissed him. Soon, Rodney’s entire shaft was inside Joseph. His hands reached up to hold Rodney’s head as Rodney began to move more rapidly into and out of him. Joseph was unable to hold back, and he unloaded his seed onto his abs and chest. Rodney filled the condom, slowed his thrusts, and pressed his weight into his partner as he kissed him. With a hand holding onto the edge of the rubber, Rodney eased his cock from Joseph and lay next to him.

Both men were breathing heavily, and neither spoke for several minutes. Finally, Rodney whispered, “When you’re ready, I’m ready for you.”

“Give me a little more time, you fucked a lot of sperm out of me. Just keep holding me.”

Rodney wrapped his arms around Joseph. The two of them made love several times that night, making Joseph realize that he had two grade men in his life, the one next to him, and the one down the hall.

In William’s bedroom, the boys had practiced lubing their holes. They also discovered that jerking their cocks had a different sensation with the lube. Davey decided that William should go first. William stood at the side of the bed. Davey was on his back with his legs spread wide. The slickness of the lube made it difficult for him to hold his penis at the correct angle, but once he got the head of his cock into Davey, he pushed all the way in. His pull out and thrust in demonstrated his inexperience, and while he enjoyed the feeling, Davey did not. Within a minute, William had come, and now it was his turn to be fucked.

Things were just as awkward with the positions switched. William wondered why anyone would want to get fucked by a dick when a finger was easier and felt so much better. Davey kept pulling back too far and having to push back into William’s tight hole. When he came, he splattered ejaculate on William’s right ass cheek. Both boys decided it wasn’t worth the trouble. Jerking off and sucking were much better options.

A year later, just before Davey and his family moved away, they tried again, a going away gift to each other they called it. Both found it more enjoyable, and afterward, they both cried in each other’s arms. The promise to call and text was an honest one, but each knew in his heart that those things are difficult to maintain, and a few months after moving away, Davey let William know that he had fallen in love with someone else.