Our Senior Year and More
by djfmonkey
11 May 2023 683 readers Score 9.4 (38 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt
Our Senior Year and More part 25
Things were progressing well, the nursery was coming along, Josh’s playground monstrosity was becoming as overgrown as the “JD Lodge” build out project, Marie was fitting right in, as we all gathered from time to time with either my parents or at Tommy’s farm for dinners and game nights, an occasional trip to Springfield, or to town to a show, movies, or dinner out. Sometimes we even spent some Friday Nights with the Baker Twins (when Maryann would let Bobby out) sometimes even joined by Maryann and the little boys. It turned out Marie was quite a football buff and loved to watch the Friday night high school games as she and Maryann hit it off quite well. It was these times we knew Marie was the right one as she bonded and helped Maryann with the boys all the time. It turned out they became best of friends and spend a lot of their spare time together.
Josh’s parents had been very busy and were finally scheduled to make their first real stay with us at the “JD lodge” since it has been built, and we were quite excited for them to meet Marie in person. Josh’s Mom has been pestering his dad to get some time off to be able spend with us all, since the house was finished. So much has happened since they were last here for the wedding, the barn rebuilding, the house, the pregnancy and Marie moving in. Josh’s mom has been in constant touch with my mom and Marie ever since we introduced her by video call.
His parents flew in on a Friday afternoon and Josh stopped by the Springfield airport on his way home to pick them up, they had arrived about 2 hours before Josh got there but they were quite satisfied and very pliable, with the burger and beer joint at the terminal. They pulled into the driveway and Josh’s mom ran from the car and up the steps almost knocking me down, pushing her way past me to meet Marie, and touch the ever growing baby bump (Mountain). And Josh and his dad took some time to walk around the outside of the house as they pointed at the roof and chimney and windows and I don’t know what else but they were deep in conversation. So here I was, “chopped liver”, standing by myself on the porch being ignored. Oh well out to the car I went to get the bags. Damn not only were the bags there, but bags and boxes of gifts filled the back seat except for where Josh’s mom was sitting, as the back of Josh’s SUV was full of more gifts and food. It was apparent that Josh’s mom was taking over their visit. I still can’t imagine if they brought all this crap on the plane or if they bought it all at the airport. I got half way up the front porch stairs with both hands full and Josh’s mom finally came out and grabbed me and hugged me forcing me to drop everything at the front door. I immediately thought thank goodness I wasn’t forgotten, as Josh and his dad rounded the porch corner and he tried to shake my hand through the hug.
Meanwhile a very pregnant Marie was picking up the suit cases I had dropped and dragging them inside when Josh’s dad rushed to grab them from her, as he gave her a hug. Yep Josh’s mom and dad were accepting Marie as their own. Marie had started supper for us all, and then once we settled down, Josh’s mom and dad also sat and nibbled with us even though they had had their fill at the airport. Josh and his Dad retired to the living room with some after dinner beers while Marie, Josh’s mom and I retired to the kitchen for coffee, dishes and dessert, before Josh took his parents on a tour of the rest of the inside of the house. Needless to say his parents were thrilled with everything. We set them up in the 4th upstairs bedroom at the end of the hall which also had interior windows looking down into the foyer, I was proud of our set up here, and we could tell they were too. Josh’s dad was even approving of the money we spent from our trust funds, only Joking he hoped we left some.
Saturday we headed across the road to Tommy’s and Tommy took us on a tour of the brand new barn. Everything being state of the art (for a barn) including the memorial stall, sure they had already seen pictures of it, but seeing it in person and the fresh farm smell there was nothing like it. Listen to me, the country raised wantabe city boy getting all down on the farm. Josh’s dad passing several joking comments about Josh being a Jewish, city boy now living out in the sticks, with manure, horses and hay, a bit out of the element he had ever expected.
Just then a Horse trailer pulled in and we got to see two brand new Horses that Tommy has recently purchased, they were smaller and very tame, Tommy finally decided that they needed some calmer, smaller horses for the younger and inexperienced riders to ride, since the loss of Pudgy. Devin and Baker2 took them to their new stalls and tried to introduce them to their “neigh”-bors, before the Bakers would try to see how they reacted to being saddled up and ridden later that afternoon. From what I could see they were already well adjusted, but I suggested that Josh would be the real test, to his smacking me in the head claiming he now knows how to ride “Better” now.
Josh’s mom had planned a big dinner for Tommy, Devin, Marie, Josh, and me for Saturday night, and she wouldn’t hear of anything but her cooking it all from start to finish, Damn if me and Marie weren’t chased from the kitchen several times.
After dinner Marie stayed behind as the rest of us drove over to my mom and dad’s house, we had called first, and mom was just bringing dad down to his recliner in the living room when we got there. It was then I realized that I had been around dad so much recently that I didn’t see it, but the look on Josh’s moms face when she saw him said it all. Dad was regressing, in fact it wasn’t till tonight I realized the change in him since the wedding, he was frail and needed more help. I guess it didn’t help that he had just had a treatment yesterday. My heart waned as I saw him try to look happy and be happy for us all, Josh’s mom hugged him and he held back his discomfort. I tried to justify that maybe it was just a bad day, at least that was my hope. We called it an early night and we headed home to “JD Lodge” and we all settled down for a quiet night. Marie was watching some movie in the living room and Josh, I and his parents retreated to our rooms.
In bed that night I questioned Josh as to my guilty feeling about my dad and why I didn’t see what was plainly in front of me, and if maybe I just chose not to see it, that is till tonight. He tried to ease my mind and comfort me with the fact that together we came here to my parent’s aid in their time of need, to make sure their life and legacy would continue. We’ve chosen to live out the rest of their lives with them knowing and accepting their ultimate fate. He also said he felt my dad was more than proud of what we’ve sacrificed to do that. I objected by saying “but we are building our life, it isn’t a sacrifice”, but Josh replied “but in their eyes we did it for them”, he knew we did it for us also, but we’d never convince them of that. As usual Josh was my rudder, steering me back on course. I leaned in taking in the moment to kiss him with all these wonderful thoughts in my head, when he suddenly said, “OK now Fuck me Bitch, Fuck me like there’s no tomorrow.” Such a god damn mood killer he was, as I slapped him across the chest and he replied “OHHH do it again baby”. I protested that his parents were just down the hall and then he said, “that’s never stopped us before”, its true his parents were so liberal when we lived with them, I think they expected it.
With that he climbed on top of my naked body sitting back on my thighs and began slapping my limp dick to attention then rubbed his thumbs under and up into my balls as he massaged my prostate through my skin with those thumbs. “Little Dave” was perked right up and ready to go. Josh then raised his ass over my dick head and guided it in. he pumped a few times opening himself up on it, and he reached down and cupped under my shoulders and sat me up as he slid back and we went from him riding me to me missionary fucking him as he wrapped his legs around my back and seemingly clasped his ankles together forcing me in. that sucker was fucking himself with me just by using his legs. Soon after we were rolling back and forth on our asses like a ball from missionary to sitting on me I really couldn’t tell who was on top, I mean my dick was in Josh’s ass but one minute he was riding me the next I was fucking him on his back, we kept switching, what a freaking workout but we had such highs and lows and brought each other to the edge before changing it up again, or maybe it was down. All I know is my dick was in heaven and judging by Josh’s face and his sweaty brow, he was enjoying every bit as much as I. I began convulsing and pumping my creamy bodily fluids into his cavernous hole while I ended up on my back and he was rocking on my abdomen. He pulled off shortly after while simply stroking himself till he managed to straddle climb up to my face, where I began devouring that luscious rod, feeling the heat and the climaxing swelling that ultimately resulted in feeding me that creamy load that I could almost chew. Then he unexpectedly collapsed on my face, his dick still inside my mouth, as I gasped for air choking on his fluids as I suddenly hacked away. He apologized profusely and said he had the cure as he gave me a mouth to mouth kiss to try to revive me.
After that we soon settled down and he embraced my small spoon with his warm large slightly sweaty spoon, as he hugged my chest while rubbing my nipple with his thumb, as he often does. The room became quiet, as we both detected some awkward moans coming from down the hall, these moans were distinctive and seemed very sexual, I bent my head back toward Josh where he raised his finger to his lips and giggled, and I whispered jokingly “your parents are breaking in that bedroom”, He looked lovingly back at me as he whispered “don’t you remember we already christened that room a few months ago”? and I looked at him and said “but your parents, they are doing the dirty in our house”, I was so pleased at the thought but Josh just made a face and asked when my parents were going to do that, to which I now fully understood his face.
We all woke up the next morning and Josh’s mom was up early making breakfast with Marie, as we all went out to the pool deck to eat a beautiful family meal. His mom asked if we had a good night sleep, Josh replied “well yeah but we apparently skimped on the insulation between the walls”, his mom turned red, but his dad smiled and said “yeah I know what you mean, I thought there were some critters loose over towards your room” and Marie said “well yeah you should try living here every day with them” now I was turning red with embarrassment. Josh just smiled with pride as he leaned over to kiss me. Josh’s parents make me so welcome to their family, their sincere loving relationship with us is undisputed, we just can’t wait to make them grandparents.
Although I wasn’t supposed to work at Tommy's today and was planning on spending time with Josh and his parents, Tommy called me and asked that I might come over to the office. There were 2 guys asking questions and he suggested maybe Josh should come as well. Josh and I jogged across the road and there was a big black SUV with government plates on it in front of the house, in the kitchen was Tommy, Devin, and 2 smartly dressed officials who finally identified themselves as FBI agents, I immediately thought of Billy Prescott, but no, they were there on behalf of a request of the Danish government and wanted to look around and possibly meet whomever was working that day, I felt violated that these guys already had checked into all of us and were checking things out. And the mysterious Danish booking has become ever increasing worrisome to me, what have we gotten ourselves into? and who the hell are these people coming? and are we in any possible danger? After the tour and property outlay and meeting Hulk, Sammy, Juan and the Bakers, Josh and I went back to the “JD Lodge” and of course we told Josh’s parents all we knew about it, OOOPS weren’t we supposed to keep this quiet?
To be continued
NOTE: I will be off on vacation for about a week or so and while I may read and comment on some other stories I will not be able to post any new chapters until my return, Thank You, I’ll see you all in about a week or so! DJFM
In the meantime, Also remember to check out “The Donlings” story “A Long, Hard Life” this story is another lead up and preface his Danish Princes visiting our Dude Ranch in one of his future chapters.