Growing Concerns
Tim woke up in Travis’ arms; his right leg was draped over Tim’s legs while his morning wood was pressed into Tim’s left thigh. His own morning wood was pressing against Travis’ left thigh and the sensation had Tim’s cock drooling precum. Tim noted the time, then began playfully rubbing his cock in the slick formed by his leaking cock. It wasn’t easy with Travis’ head on his shoulder, but it felt good. Then Tim felt the rumble and heard Travis’ chuckle. Tim said, “Good morning, T.” Travis replied, “Good morning to you, T”, then Travis turned so their cocks were side by side and rubbing against each other. They were soon moaning in each other’s mouths as they had both produced enough slick that their cocks were gliding smoothly between them. Then came a knock on the bedroom door, “Boys, are you awake yet? I know you said you needed to leave early.” Tim said, “We’re awake Mrs. Sterling.” Travis added, “Yes, mom. We’re up.” Mrs. Sterling said, “Ok. I have breakfast on. It should be done in about fifteen minutes.” Then they heard the footsteps moving away, toward the stairway. Tim and Travis both snickered at being in the middle of things and being interrupted once again by mom. Travis said, “I think she knows and does this on purpose.” Tim said, “Yeah, I know, right.” Travis said, “I lived with her for eighteen years, and I’ve learned that sometimes she knows if I’m up to something. I don’t know how many times she’s interrupted me while watching porn on my phone with my other hand stroking my cock.” Tim asked, “You’ve been beating off to phone porn for eighteen years?!!” Travis pushed Tim away from him and said, “No, silly. I’m talking maybe a few years ago. Now if I knew what this thing could do back then, well, maybe I would have.” They both laughed as they rolled out of bed.
As they entered the kitchen, Mrs. Sterling was at the stove with her back to them. She said, “So, are we having a good morning?” Travis looked to Tim and rolled his eyes, “Mom!” Mrs. Sterling asked, “What? I was asking if you slept well, dear.” Tim smiled and said, “Very well, thank you, Mrs. Sterling.” As she turned, she had a knowing smile going on, “You’re a little tense this morning, dear. Relax.” Travis said, “I am relaxed!” Mrs. Sterling grinned at Tim, “Maybe you two should swap sides on the bed, since it’s clear you got up on the wrong side, Travis.” All Tim could do was smile. He knew Mrs. Sterling was toying with Travis, and thought it was hilarious.
After breakfast, Tim and Travis took care of the dishes before heading to work. On their way to the car, Travis said, “I told you. She knew what we were doing, snuck up the steps and then knocked on the door to first, scare the fuck out of us, and then second, to interrupt what we were doing.” Tim was laughing, “T, she was playing you. You took it hook, line and sinker.” Travis blushed, as he grinned at Tim, then said, “Fuck you, T.” Tim grinned at having succeeded in getting a rise out of Travis.
They arrived at the shop and saw Henry was just unlocking the door. He waited for them, and they entered the shop together. Henry then asked, “So, have you considered my suggestion?” Travis said, “We did talk about it.” Tim asked, “How would we even go about hiring someone, and how much would we pay them?” Henry smiled, “First off, if we hire someone under eighteen, still in school, he’d have to have special hours during the school year. The positive side of that is if they’re already taking it as a vocation, gaining experience here would give them a step up when they graduate and with my credentials, it would count for their vocational training, so we wouldn’t have to pay them as much. The drawback is dealing with children”, Henry said that with a smirk not lost on the other two. Henry continued, “If we advertise, and get an older guy or I mean person, they may have some experience, which is on the plus side, but will they want to listen.” Tim said, “You mean to a couple of kids who are their bosses.” Henry grinned, “Or to an old man they don’t have any respect for.” Tim grinned, “No one who works with wood could ever have no respect for you, Granpa Henry.” Travis said, “Yeah, What Tim said.” Tim then said, “We do have a huge backlog.” Travis said, “I can’t wait to see what we have in the bank once we complete all these orders. Maybe we should hire someone, maybe part-time would be good for a start.” Tim then asked, “So, how would we go about this?” Henry smiled, “Well, remember the voc-tech teacher that I told you about?”
Mr. Peterson’s cell phone alerted him to an incoming call. He looked at it and it showed a call from their school district. He thought it odd, seeing that this was early Summer, but answered it anyway, “Tom Peterson, what can I help you with?” “Mr. Peterson, this is George Thomas, I’m your son’s carpentry teacher at the voc-tech.” Mr. Peterson smiled, “I know who you are, you’re our son’s favorite conversation during the school year.” Laughter on the other end, then, “I’d like to ask your son something, after I get your permission, of course.” Mr. Peterson said, “I’m listening.” Mr. Thomas said, "Your son asked if there was any kind of internship he could attend over the Summer where he could get some vocational credit…” Mr. Peterson said, “He loves carpentry a lot. He loves building things. I’m sorry George, just not construction so much.” George Thomas laughed, “No apologies necessary, Tom. Tommy has always been more interested in building benches, knick knacks, tables, and other furniture. I teach carpentry, and it’s a wide field. I love all of it. I may have an opportunity for your son. It’s a new furniture business. They make bedroom, dining room and other furniture by hand, custom-made. It would be an opportunity for Tommy to get some experience and vocational training credit. The pay wouldn’t be phenomenal, but he’d be receiving experience and doing what he loves, although initially, he’d be doing grunt work.” Mr. Peterson said, “So, the place is owned by a master carpenter then?” George hesitated, then said, “Not exactly.” Mr. Peterson said, “Tommy told me that it has to be a master carpenter to elevate someone to journeyman.” George said, “That’s not true, but it’s also not what I meant. You see, a friend of mine, mentor actually, is a retired master carpenter and had owned a furniture business before retiring. Well, he started tutoring a couple boys not long ago, and now they’ve started their own business, and my friend is kind of a silent partner. It would be him conducting most of the training and he’s a very respected name in the community.” Mr. Peterson said, “Well, in that case, I‘m more than fine with it. Let me get Tommy and you two can discuss it.”
When Tommy heard who was on the phone for him, he hurried downstairs. His dad said, “Mr. Thomas wants to discuss something with you. I already gave him my ok, that is if you want to take the opportunity. Tommy answered the phone and George explained the potential opportunity to him. When Tommy ended the call, he said, “If a Mr. Reynolds calls, let me know immediately, dad. I may be interviewing for a job. Yes! This could be big!”
It was mid-morning and Henry’s ringtone sounded on his phone. He picked it up and said, “George, how are you today?” After a minute or so, Henry said, “Sounds like we should interview the boy. Sure. Thanks so much, George. I guess we’ll be keeping in touch over the next year if this Tommy works out. Sure. Sure. I’ll give him a call and set up an interview. Thanks again, George. Bye.”
Tim and Travis were both looking at Henry. Tim then asked, “Was that the voc-tech teacher you were talking about?” Henry smiled, “It was indeed. So, you’re about to conduct an interview with your first employee. What days are best for you and what time?” Tim and Travis looked at each other, and then both shrugged. Tim then said, “I guess any day of the week is fine with us. Late morning would probably be best though. I guess, the sooner the better.” Henry smiled as he looked for the contact George had given him. He selected the contact number and waited for an answer. When the person on the other end answered, Henry asked, “Is this Tommy Peterson? Good, Tommy, this is Henry Reynolds. I’m calling on behalf of TnT Furniture to see when you would have time for an interview. Ok, how about in two days, Wednesday at ten AM? Good, see you there.” Once Henry ended the call, he said, “Tommy sounded pretty excited about this opportunity. I’m looking forward to meeting him.” Travis then said, “I’ve never conducted an interview before.” Tim said, “Me neither.” Henry smiled, “That’s understandable. If you’d like, I’ll do most of the talking and ask most of the questions. Just think of questions you might ask someone who may work for you.”
They finished up early after putting the finishing coat on an order. Henry said, “I’ll check on it before going to bed, but we’ll probably be able to deliver it by the end of the week and have another check deposited into the account.” Tim and Travis hugged both Granma Martha and Granpa Henry and then climbed into Tim’s jeep to head to Jeremy and Carl’s place. As Tim drove, Travis said, “I don’t know about you, but I have butterflies in my stomach just thinking about this interview. Things are happening so fast.” Tim said, “Things are happening fast, but I trust Granpa Henry. I don’t think he’d push us like this if he didn’t think it was the right thing to do.” Travis said, “I guess you’re right.”
As they walked into the house, Elijah and Chris greeted them. Travis asked, “Where’s Jeremy?” Chris replied, "He’s at work, won’t be home until around nine. Have you heard the news?” Tim asked, “Regarding…?” Elijah interrupted, “Carl and Chuck are getting married.” Tim smiled, “You think? Here I thought getting engaged was a proposal of marriage. What was I thinking.” Elijah gave him a one-finger salute. Chris laughed, then said, “Carl pulled a stunt where he first removed the ring from Chuck’s finger, then dropped to one knee and proposed again, this time insisting on setting a date. I thought Chuck was about to be an ex, and then Carl turned it into a romantic proposal to set a date. Shit, Chuck thought the same thing. He had this look of shock on his face at first, then when Carl dropped to one knee and put the ring back on his finger, he had tears of joy in his eyes. They’re getting married in September. The bad news is that Carl will be moving out. They’re either going to live in Chuck’s apartment or get a different place.” Tim asked, “Can Jeremy afford this place by himself?” Elijah said, “He’ll be getting my dorm fees. I was going to ask my dad if we could start giving it to him right away, but Jer said there was no need. Carl’s going to continue to pay his half until September. Chris was willing to get a part-time job and officially move in, but Jer said he’d rather Chris stick to his studies and graduate early. He said between his income and my dorm fees, we’d be fine until the new year when Jer graduates and is working full-time.” Tim said, “Shit, maybe I should start giving him money since I’m here more than I’m at the Summers.” Elijah said, “Don’t waste your breath, Tim. He’d tell you the same thing he told Chris.” Tim countered, “I already have a job.” Travis backed him, “We actually own an LLC.” Chris said, “Suit yourself, but he’ll tell you no, like he told me. Have you two eaten yet? We made burgers out on the grill. There are still burgers in the fridge if you’re hungry.” Tim said, “Thanks, but we had Shepherd’s Pie with Granma and Granpa Reynolds.”
Elijah smiled and said, “ok, then how about a game of Jenga, Chris and I against the two of you?” Travis and Tim both grinned as they looked to each other for their opinion. Tim asked, “So, what would the losers have to do? Also, will Jeremy be ok with this?” Elijah grinned like the Cheshire Cat and said, “He’ll be more than ok with it once we tell him what we did with you after we win, and then we’ll take care of him.” “Deal!”, Travis said before Tim had a chance to say anything. Tim looked at him questioningly. Travis said, “We got this, T.”
Before they started, Elijah laid out the rules. Five articles of clothing which would be removed by both partners on a loss. Once a team had lost all of their clothes, they would undress their opponents, their underwear with their teeth. They would then suck the winner’s cocks for a while before getting fucked, switching partners halfway through. Tim looked at Travis, who nodded reassuringly.
As the game began, they each took turns pulling out pieces and stacking them on top. After ten minutes, no one had collapsed the tower. Then Elijah attempted to set up Travis and failed. The tower collapsed and Elijah and Chris lost their sneakers. The next round took just as long, if not longer and Elijah’s risk taking caused them to lose their socks. Chris wasn’t too happy with Elijah at that moment and was wondering if Elijah was possibly losing on purpose. After all, Elijah did seem to love bottoming. Travis was perfectly calm as he nimbly pulled out each piece during his turn then just as calm, steadily stacked the piece on top. This round actually was taking longer than the first two but just as Tim was placing the piece he extracted on top, the tower fell and Tim and Travis lost their shoes. It was Chris who collapsed the tower next resulting in he and Elijah tugging off their T-shirts. Elijah glanced at Chris with a little concern. Once again, after watching Travis remove a piece with ease and setting it gently on top, Chris collapsed the tower while setting his piece on top. Tim and Travis were grinning as they watched Chris and Elijah strip out of their shorts. Elijah complained, “Mr. steady hands over here is kicking butt.” Tim laughed, “What do you expect, he’s an artist. That requires a steady hand.” Elijah grinned as he said, “Fuck you, Tim.” Travis retorted, “Looks like that isn’t going to happen tonight.” Elijah’s grin widened, “Fuck you too, Travis.” After another long round, Chris was able to place his extracted piece gently on top of a very unsteady tower. As Tim attempted to remove a piece, the tower fell. Tim and Travis removed their socks. Another long round ended when Elijah began removing a piece. The game was over and Tim and Travis both hooted triumphantly as Chris and Elijah slid their briefs down and stepped out of them.
Chris then stepped in front of Tim, while Elijah stepped up to Travis. They lifted their arms so Chris and Elijah could remove their T-shirts. Chris and Elijah then switched places before dropping to their knees and removing T & T’s shorts. Chris and Elijah then knee-walked to once again switch places. Chris looked up at Tim, who was grinning down at him. Chris grasped either side of the waistband of Tim’s briefs, then used his teeth to take the front and eased Tim’s briefs down, getting his forehead dick-slapped in the process. Elijah mimicked Chris and did the same with Travis’ briefs and ended up with a spatter of precum across his cheek. Seconds later Chris and Elijah were bobbing on Tim’s and Travis’ cocks. Tim said, “Fuck yeah, T, this is what I’m talkin’ about.” Travis grinned down at Elijah as his lips moved back and forth on his stiff cock, “Tell me again how that story to Jeremy’s gonna go.” Elijah grunted on Travis’ cock, and Travis said, “Don’t talk with your mouth full.” Chris choked and spit Tim’s cock out as he laughed at Travis’ remark. Tim laughed too, then said, “Ok. Switch places before I can’t hold back any longer.” Chris and Elijah swapped places and Chris was now bobbing on Travis’ cock and Elijah was slurping on Tim’s. When Tim felt that familiar feeling in his groin, he said, “Ok, I’m getting close. Time to move on to the main act.”
Elijah went into Jeremy’s room and returned with condoms and lube. He and Chris then climbed onto the sofa on their knees. Tim began fingering Elijah with his lubed middle finger. Travis was doing the same to Chris. Once they had three fingers working inside them, they pulled them out, wiped their hands off on paper towels, then rolled on a condom. After lubing up their cocks, they slowly eased them inside. Tim began a slow fuck of Elijah while Travis tugged in and out of Chris. Elijah looked back at Tim and said, “Give me that cock, Tim. Fuck me like you mean it!” Tim grinned and began plowing into Elijah as he loudly slapped his firm butt cheeks. Travis sped up as well while Elijah moaned and grunted in pleasure. Chris was as well. When Travis felt close to going over the edge, he pulled out and said, “Time to switch.” They tossed the condoms and rolled on new ones, then Tim sank his cock inside Chris, while Travis impaled Elijah on his cock. They slowly built up speed and force once again as the room filled with moaning, grunting, and the slap of hips against ass. Elijah said, “I’m getting close.” Elijah said, “Come around and give us facials.” Tim and Travis grinned at each other. Just as they were pulling out of Chris and Elijah, Tim felt a tap on his shoulder. He turned to find Jeremy standing behind him with a finger at his lips. Travis turned to see the same and nodded as Jeremy quietly stripped. Tim and Travis removed their condoms and quickly moved behind the sofa to keep Chris and Elijah’s focus on them. Tim then fed Elijah his cock while Travis slid his between Chris’ lips. Elijah was hungrily slurping on Tim’s cock when suddenly, he felt a cock pushing inside his love tunnel. He had a mouthful of cock, so he couldn’t turn to see who was fucking him, but he knew by the size that it must be Jeremy. After a few minutes, the cock pulled out. Then Elijah heard Chris grunt, and knew Jeremy was now fucking Chris. Jeremy began taking turns fucking them both as Tim and Travis were getting close. Suddenly, Tim pulled out of Elijah’s mouth. Elijah opened wide but because Jeremy was jackhammering him, he couldn’t stay steady and was only able to catch some of Tim’s load in his mouth. The rest splashed across his face. No sooner than Jeremy slid into Chris and began slamming into him, Travis pulled out from his lips and began painting his face in his hot white sauce. Jeremy then pulled out of Chris and moved around. He stroked his cock a few times, then began firing rope after rope of his creamy seed across both Chris’ and Elijah’s faces. Once Jeremy finished, Chris opened the eye not plastered with cum, then said, “Welcome home, Jer.” Jeremy grinned at him, then bent down and licked the cum from his eye before kissing him. He then licked some from Elijah’s face before kissing him. Tim and Travis then stepped forward and took turns licking the cum from Chris and Elijah’s faces. Chris and Elijah licked each other’s faces as well before kissing. As they finished licking Chris and Elijah’s faces clean, Jeremy went into the kitchen and made them each a drink. They talked about Carl and Chuck’s upcoming wedding as well as Travis’ art being displayed in New York City.
About halfway through their drinks, Steven and Stephen came in. Elijah said, “Hey Steven, Myers, how was work?” Myers replied, “Nowhere near as much fun as you guys must have been having” indicating that all five of them were still naked. Tim grinned, “Travis and I whipped Chris and Elijah in a game of strip Jenga.” Jeremy said, “I arrived home from work just in time to see the losers getting their due, then joined in the fun.” Stephen said, “So, we missed out on the fun.” Steven palmed Stephen’s butt and said, “I guess we’ll have to play our own game of pulling logs out and putting them back in things.” Stephen said, “It’s not as much fun, oh, those logs. I like that idea. Let’s have a drink with the guys first.” Elijah said, “If you’re going to drink with us, you have to get naked too.” Jeremy made them a drink, then Steven and Stephen put on a strip show for the guys. Once they finished their drinks, Steven and Stephen picked up their clothes and headed into Carl’s bedroom. The throuple headed into Jeremy’s ensuite for a shower, and Tim and Travis showered in the main bathroom. As Tim and Travis passed Carl’s bedroom door, they heard grunting, moaning and skin slapping skin. Travis whispered, “That’s Myers moaning.” Tim grinned and called through the door, “Careful that log doesn’t collapse the tower, Steven!” They heard Stephen snicker and Steven burst out laughing, then the sounds of the bed rocking, the moaning, groaning and skin slapping skin resumed. Tim and Travis grinned at each other, then headed down to bed.
End of Chapter 112
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