Our Senior Year and More

Josh and I spent many hours discussing our options that long weekend, so much so, the times that we spent with mom, dad, Tommy and the boys seemed like a chore, or as we were just going through the motions. We finally came to a decision but we didn’t want to let on to anyone just yet. When it was time for Josh to leave Sunday afternoon we just told everyone we were still considering our options. I kissed him as he climbed in that luxury rental car, and he drove away.

We did manage to secure auditorium tickets for everyone for graduation which was less than a month away now, and we booked flights for everyone here before Josh left, we took a chance that dad would be able to make it, but made sure mom discussed it with his doctors first, Josh’s dad also said he’d spring for a limo to pick everyone up in New York and bring us upstate to Josh’s house. As of now the plan was for Josh and I to be in Josh’s room, mom and dad to their guest room, and Tommy and Devin on the pull out sofa in the “Den”.

When Josh got home he and his dad set up conference call with me, Just the 3 of us. He was the first one we would officially tell, as we both valued his opinion and guidance, along with his wisdom and knowledge. Josh broke the news that we really think it will work, and we’d be willing to try it, as it’s an opportunity we can’t pass up. His dad was quiet at first but said, “Damn my boy has grown up”. He continued to say that it was the only and right thing to do, HOWEVER it would be up to us to convince Josh’s mom of that decision, and we all laughed. We then got serious and talked about all the options and how we should go about the next steps, and telling the law firm and signing the contractual agreements, and his dad repeated “Remember, if it doesn’t work out you are welcome to come back to my firm here in the city”, as he reiterated the partners are more than willing and like Josh. After about an hour of discussing, Josh’s dad yelled over to his mom in the next room and said “The Boys have some news”, well she was the second person we told. And she shed so many tears, I felt guilty as hell taking Josh away from her, but ultimately she claimed they were tears of Joy. I then brought the laptop into my mom and dad down in the living room, and we broke the news to them, and they were ecstatic. Then we conferenced in Tommy and Devin, who once again already began setting us up at their place, we finally agreed that would be a start but it was only to be a temporary one.

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It’s now the day before graduation and it’s about a week before Memorial Day. True to form Mom, Dad, Tommy, Devin and I are at the airport in New York looking for our limo driver, sure enough he’s standing there with a sign to greet us. Dad was doing great on the flight as well as the 90 minute ride upstate that took us over 2 hours because of traffic. Of course Mom and Dad and Tommy were here before, but Devin was in awe of the city and traffic, then I explained the 3 NY airports weren’t even in the city but you could see the city off in the distance. We got to Josh’s parents house and sorted out all the luggage and the sleeping arrangements. Josh’s mom was like the home maker she was, and had tons of food for us all.

Their pool was open and although the night air was still chilly, Josh’s dad said the heaters been up and running for over a week now, they had planned their annual Memorial day Pool party to be our Graduation party, so tons of friends and relatives would descend upon Josh’s parents house after the ceremony. Of course my mom and Josh’s mom melded together and they both took dad up to bed to rest and assured him he need not attend the festivities if he didn’t want to. We had a small gathering of just all of us for dinner that night, even dad with his limited appetite joined in a celebration of us resulting in many toasts and congratulatory gifts.

Josh’s dad and mom began by giving Josh an envelope and inside was a very large gift certificate for an upscale clothing store in Springfield, so Josh could start his new wardrobe, as he would need suits and ties and briefcases. We all joked about how Springfield may require flannel shirts and saddle bags instead. Then mom and dad gave me a card with a large sum of money (at least for them it was large as they almost couldn’t afford to send me to school 4 years earlier) then dad gave me a small almost jewelry sized box, and inside was a gold plated key. It was a symbolic key to the store, as I already had a function able one of my own, but this was him passing the reins over to me as I began holding back a slow build up of tears. I just tried to hold back and Josh stood and Grabbed me as I was overcome by this stupid little key that I knew was always mine, but somehow I saw dad giving up, in the back of my mind. The tears began and I couldn’t stop crying. Over in the corner of my eye I saw Josh’s dad hug his mom as she cried too. Tommy and Devin just sat there taking it all in, as Tommy lost his parents almost 4 years ago, and Devin didn’t have a family life till recently, but none could compare to the love I (we) felt tonight.

Mom and dad headed up to bed early, Josh’s parents stayed up a while later, but Tommy, Devin, Josh and I spent hours out in the heated pool cabana drinking some of tomorrows alcohol stash. Then Josh and I rallied up, and challenged Tommy and Devin to a game of Chicken in the pool. A bit tipsy we didn’t even change into our suits we just began stripping down to our underwear. Josh shoved Devin into the deep end, who we soon found out couldn’t swim very well, but Tommy dove in after him, followed by me and Josh. Tommy nursed a surprised and choking Devin over to the shallow end before diving back toward Josh to get his revenge. Tommy had his white briefs on, Devin’s were dark blue, I had grey boxer briefs and Josh had a prominent pair of sexy yellow Speedo style briefs that ultimately stuck out in all the right places, and it was then obvious that the all three of us were slightly excited. I got on Josh’s shoulders and Devin on Tommy’s and we battled each other with pool noodles. Four, testosterone filled almost naked guys batting, touching and feeling each other’s arms, chests, legs and asses, the water making our skin to skin touch slip and slide. Devin and Tommy staying close to the shallow end gave them the advantage as Josh’s head often went under trying to support my thrashing back and forth. Ultimately I’d like to say we let Tommy and Devin win 3 out of 5 rounds before wading to the shallow end with the built in seats by the stairs, as we hung by the tile drip edge, basking in the warm smooth jets of the filtered chlorinated water. Josh hopped on out to grab us some more drinks, as that fine wet yellow underwear clung to his crotch and his ass crack very visible as we watched him walking in both directions. He laughed because he knew what we were doing, when he tossed us those beers, and then slipped those briefs right off himself, before prancing down the steps back into the water naked, making that fine smooth extra large dick bounce up and down and left to right. Devin took the next step after sipping his beer and tossed his dark blue sopped briefs onto the deck, the two of them were free balling in the warm water now play fighting, Tommy and I finally had to strip and go to their aid. So here we were the four of us once again playing around naked in Josh’s parents pool, this time accidentally on purpose brushing each other’s privates and foot feeling as we underwater wrestled with each other, hell I didn’t even know whose dick or balls I was touching, except Josh’s of course as he was smooth as glass.

Soon we paired off with our mates and began kissing when we slowly worked our way back to the seats.  Josh slid up and out of the water, his naked ass now on the deck, where I swam right in between his legs and began to dry his wet chlorinated flavored dick and balls off with my wet tongue. Tommy followed suit and did the same as Devin devoured his. Here we were, two couples blowing our partners in the backyard pool of my fiancés childhood home. Then one couple at a time we migrated to the soft cushioned lounge chairs in the heated cabana tent where we began sucking and fucking our mates. I couldn’t help but get more excited as I was fucking Josh. I could watch my best friend Tommy fucking Devin on the next lounge. Watching those two go at it was better than any porn that I’ve seen. I’m sure they were watching us as well, as at least one time, I saw Tommy smile at me, but I was too busy Cuming inside of my man. Then suddenly I saw Devin move up and began jerking off into Tommy’s face, as the kid I grew up with was lapping up his partners cum off his cheeks and chin. Last to finish was Josh, of course not to be outdone, he rolled over on his back and I was jerking and sucking him while Tommy and Devin moved in for a closer view he splashed his load onto his chest, at least what I couldn’t catch with my late to the party tongue. Back into the pool as we all rinsed off. We hung our wet underwear over the fence to dry and all snuck inside naked and up to our beds.

Graduation day was now upon us, I heard the “mom’s” down in the kitchen. Josh and I were naked still in our bed back in his childhood bedroom. We luckily had our suitcases and we both dressed after a quick non communal shower. For some reason Devin and Tommy’s suitcases never made it into their room, so they too were naked and needed to get though the kitchen and past the “mom’s” to get the luggage that was probably left in the foyer. Devin wrapped a sheet around his waist and went to retrieve the bags, my mom just shook her head at him and Josh’s laughed, saying “boys will be boys”. Now Devin was caring one case in each hand as he walked back through the kitchen to the den. His sheet came loose and fell to the floor before he got to the door where the “mom’s” totally got a perfect moon view of his wiggling ass as he headed back into the den. All dressed we ate a good breakfast, and Josh and I drove to campus to our final instructions for the day.

Mom and dad went with Josh’s parents and Devin and Tommy followed in my car, which has been sitting idle in Josh’s parent’s driveway for almost 4 months. The auditorium seats were assigned and Josh and I scoped out the section that they would be in. The ceremony seemed to take forever with each graduate being called alphabetically by their major, after all the speeches. My name was called long before Josh because I was in B for Business and he was L for Law. As my section lined up, I turned toward the section that our parents and friends should be in, and all 6 of them stood waving at me as I gave a wave back. Shit I thought , this is really happening, I’m graduating, I’ve grown, I’m going to become something, my long path has completed and my new path shall start. I approached the stage and climbed the stairs, I looked back and there they were still standing, my name was called and I stride across that stage as proud as can be when I heard Tommy and Devin scream out my Name and a big WHOOOOWHOOOO, followed by our parents joining in, then when it was Josh’s turn they did the same, and before long it became embarrassing as other classmates took the queue and began mimicking them, mostly in jest, but what a feeling. I took my diploma and raised it over my head shaking it at the sky.

When Josh finally got called we all did the same as he walked off the stage he grabbed his mortarboard cap took it off tipping it towards the parents as it thanked them for all their support these past four years and further to his parents for his lifetime, I again teared up at the gesture.

We hurried out of there after a few obligatory photos, and rushed home to the graduation party that already began in Josh’s parent’s yard, the catering company had come in and set up. Josh’s cousins and neighbors and aunts and uncles were already relaxing and drinking by the pool. Josh and I went through the front door first and it didn’t take long as we headed toward the yard before people began noticing us and they all broke out in applause. Josh’s cousin Samantha was first in line with beers to both of us.

To be continued