An Unexpected Turn

Scandalous Behavior

I woke up with Ian draped across me, his head and right hand on my chest, his right leg across my legs and his hard cock throbbing against my side. I reached across his back and up to his hair and lightly ran my fingers through it. I knew there was probably a small puddle of drool on my chest, but it didn’t matter. It was part of him and so it was more than ok. I wondered how things would be five years from now. Would he grow tired of me? I replaced those thoughts with those of us growing old and grey together and smiled. I then recalled an old song my father used to play, “Old friends, sat on a park bench like bookends”, and could picture me and Ian doing that, but as both old friends and as old lovers. Suddenly, I felt Ian push against my side with his rigid cock. I thought he was still asleep until I heard him giggle and his chest rumbled against mine from it. Jr. sprang to life immediately, and Ian wasted no time taking Jr. in hand while simultaneously humping my side with Ian Jr. “You horny bastard”, I said jokingly. “That’s me”, he replied, and then giggled again. That was it. I pulled him up on top of me and after a morning breath kiss, we were soon working our mouths on each other’s stiff cocks. I had to chuckle when the thought crossed my mind that his crotch smelled better than his morning breath. I couldn’t resist playing with his amazing globes while I slurped on his hardness. I was rewarded with copious amounts of his sweet nectar. He must have been enjoying it because the sounds coming from his mouth were as if he was eating a delicious meal. Before long we were both enjoying mouthfuls of creamy cum. I heard and felt Ian giggle once more with his mouth full. My cock discharged one more helping of cum. As Ian rolled around on top of me, we kissed. I had swallowed most of Ian’s cum, but I found out what that last giggle was about. He had kept all of my cum in his mouth and as our lips met, my mouth was flooded with my own cum. I almost choked from laughing at his little surprise. Once our mouths had traded cum back and forth until it was all consumed, we broke the kiss. I wasted no time in grabbing his ribs, tickling him. He screamed in laughter as I tortured his sides until he was begging me to stop. We then just laid there side by side for a while with Ian’s head on my chest as he made swirls on my chest with his finger. “I had a dream last night that we were sitting in a park on a bench, and we were old”, Ian said and the hairs on my arms stood on end. After getting over the shock of what he told me, I said, “How terribly strange to be seventy”. “What”, Ian asked, confused? I said, “It’s from a song my dad used to play a lot and I was thinking about just before you woke up, and then you told me about your dream which kind of freaked me out. I was thinking about us growing old together, that is unless you grow tired of me before that”. “Not gonna happen Steve. You’re stuck with me. So, I dreamed what you were thinking”, Ian then asked? I replied, “Strangely enough, yes. I was thinking about the first line in the song which goes, ‘Old friends, sat on a park bench like bookends’, and another line from the song was, ‘sharing a park bench quietly, how terribly strange to be seventy’, I don’t remember the whole song anymore, but I kind of liked when he played it. He said his uncle used to play it on vinyl and he eventually bought the CD”. Ian turned his head and looked into my eyes and then kissed me, “We should look for it. I’d like to hear it. Who wrote it”? I thought for a second and replied, “I don’t remember. It was a long time ago and the song was really old”. Ian grinned and said, “Older than you? It must be pretty old then”, and then he quickly jumped off the bed and ran into the bathroom. I was close behind. I trapped him in the shower and then aimed the shower head at him before turning on just the cold water. He shrieked as it washed over him. I laughed, “Call me old. I’ll show you old. I’m going to keep this water on you until you’re wrinkled like an old man”. “No! Please! I’m sorry Steve”, he pleaded! I laughed as I adjusted the water temperature and the head and then began to lather him with soap. As I massaged the soap over him, I reached around and found his globes and couldn’t resist remaining on them. I soon was working a soapy finger inside him. Our stiff cocks were soon dueling as our chests pressed together. Before long I turned Ian around and was sliding my hard cock in the deep crack between those two firm melons. He began breathing heavily before he said, “Get it in me already”. I grinned and then slowly guided the head of my cock to his pucker and pushed inside. We were soon going at it like rabbits with me pounding his butt while he pushed back into my every thrust into him. The sound of grunts and the slapping of skin on skin echoed throughout the bathroom. My soapy hand mixed with his precum glided over his stiff rod as we fucked. His cum began blasting against the shower wall as his anus throbbed around my cock. It took me over the edge, and I was soon coating his insides with my own seed. I held him tightly as we caught our breath and then slowly withdrew Jr. from him. We then showered for real. Ian then said, “I hope we’re still doing this when we’re seventy”. I laughed and said, “What a way to go out, fucking”. Ian giggled, damn him, and said, “I wouldn’t mind going out that way, especially if we go together”. Yeah, my muscle pup said that. One of the reasons I love him so much.

Tony woke to the feel of Ryan’s stiff rod wedged in his butt crack. At first he panicked and pulled away, but realizing Ryan was still asleep, he slowly worked his way back finding the feel of Ryan’s stiff cock between his buns felt pretty good. He pulled Ryan’s hand against his chest as he settled his back against Ryan’s chest and enjoyed the comfort. It was short lived as Ryan woke up about fifteen minutes later and rolled away apologizing, “Sorry Tony. Morning wood”. Tony replied, “No problem”, but didn’t let Ryan know he enjoyed the feel of his cock in his crack. Ryan got up and pulled on a pair of briefs and headed to the bathroom. Tony thought about following him, but then reconsidered. He didn’t want Ryan to get the wrong idea. Maybe if there wasn’t Scott….? When Ryan did return from the bathroom, showered, Tony took his turn. As he came out of the bathroom, he heard Steve and Ian laughing together as they emerged from their bedroom. “Good morning guys”, Tony greeted them.

“Morning Tony”, we greeted him in unison, then I asked, “Did you sleep well”? Tony’s face flushed as he said, “Yes I did. Thanks”. Ian and I then both looked at each other and smiled when we saw Tony go in to the bedroom Ryan was using. We then went to the kitchen to make coffee and prepare breakfast. Ryan soon sauntered in and asked about turning on the TV in the kitchen to catch the weather forecast. Ian handed him the remote and I handed him a cup of coffee. “Thanks. I need this”, Ryan said. As the TV came into focus, the news was on about politics. We all ignored it until suddenly an aerial picture came on as the reporter began, “In other news, a teen was rescued by four men yesterday. The teen was caught in some debris in the water and would have drowned without the quick action of these four men. One of them you may recognize as Steve Andrews.” Hearing this I said, “Change the channel Ryan”. Tony had entered the room and said, “Please. Steve. Can we leave it on? I’d like to hear what they have to say about us”. I really didn’t want to listen to it but thought it might be good for Tony to see himself as a hero this time instead of being responsible for an accident, so I said, “Ok. Leave it on”. The aerial shot was soon replaced by the four of us walking up the road from below. “Shit, they actually showed us in our wet underwear”, Ian said in disbelief. Ryan laughed and said, “You should be glad. You both look really hot in tight, wet underwear. Too bad they didn’t shoot you from behind Ian”. Three of us laughed. Ian just turned crimson. They then cut to the interview and ended when I said we were done. They didn’t show us going into the house. Ryan was looking at me strangely and I asked him, “What Ryan”? Ryan was surprised by my tone, but replied, “It’s just, wow! Seeing that on the news and them recounting the highway incident, you pulling the four, um you and the other three out of a burning car”, indicating Tony, “and the house fire with you and Ian and now this! It’s just sinking in Steve. You have to admit, you are a hero”! I felt my face flush. I felt a little angry, but held it in, “Look, I was just in the right place at the right time doing what anyone else would have done in my place”. Ryan responded by saying, “You sell yourself short Steve, but then no one can accuse you of being egotistical or a narcissist”. “I could”, Ian said, and everyone turned to him in disbelief, “but I’d be lying my ass off”. I grinned and patted his butt and said, “And that would take a lot”. Ian turned red and everyone laughed. It’s not often I one-up Ian, so I grinned proudly that I had him there. Trying to change the subject, I asked, “Anyone up for paying the kid a visit to see how he’s doing”? All three said yes, but Ryan asked, “Will they let us in. He’s a minor and maybe only his parents can visit”? I said, “I think they’ll make an exception for us even if they have to get his parent’s permission.

We ate breakfast and were sitting at the table in the kitchen when Chad walked in with Scott. Tony immediately jumped up and ran to embrace Scott. They both simultaneously said, “I’m sorry bro”. I suggested, “Why don’t we go out on the patio and let them catch up”? Chad said, “Ok, but first can you guys bring us up to date on this”? He then dropped four newspapers down on the table. All four had headlines about the teen’s rescue. The first one read, “Steve Andrews and friends rescue teen”. The next one read, “Once again Steve Andrews and Ian O’Connor spring into action with the help of friends, including a prior victim”. The third was a tabloid which read, “Suspicions surround another supposed rescue”. I said, “You’re not the only one Ian”. The fourth was the most dramatic, “From Batman to the Dynamic Duo and now The Fantastic Four”! That one had a photo of the four of them as they walked up from the beach. Steve and Ian in their underwear. Chad pointed at it and said, “Nice costumes you two”. I looked at Ian who was blushing and just shook my head. I was totally taken off guard when Ian asked me, “So, Sue, what’s our next adventure”. The whole room erupted in laughter. Ryan had just taken a sip of coffee and made a mess when he spit it out laughing. When the laughter died down, I gave Ian the evil eye and said, “You’re going to pay for that one”. We all then grabbed another coffee and headed out on the patio to leave Tony and Scott inside to talk.

Once again Tony and Scott said simultaneously, “I’m sorry bro”. They went into the living room and sat next to each other on the sofa, both with tears in their eyes. Tony spoke first, “I was so scared when I woke up and you were gone. I thought you were disgusted with what we did and had left. When you returned, I was too embarrassed to face you and you didn’t say anything”. Tears were now streaming down his cheeks. Scott’s own tears began to flow as he said, “I know. It was stupid of me, but I had the same thoughts that you might be disgusted with what we’d done. You had too many beers and I thought you regretted it. I began wanting more than us being just best friends since back in Jr. High, but I was terrified I’d lose even that if I told you. That day when you revealed my boner, I thought that would be the end, but you revealed your own and then we began jacking off together. You don’t know how hard it was to keep from reaching out and touching your cock. I decided if that was the most I would get from you that it would be better than losing you. I guess I built a wall of fear up and decided I could never tell you how I really felt. Last week was a dream come true for me only to become my worst nightmare the next morning”. Tony turned to look at Scott. He had a slight smile on his face as he said, “To be honest, I’m not sure how I would have handled it if you’d told me back then because I didn’t realize how I really felt, but I do know that I could have never ended our friendship over it”. Scott turned to Tony and smiled, “I should have known that”. They both reached up and wiped tears from each other’s faces laughing lightly. They then hugged each other. “I love you bro”, Tony said. “I love you too Tony”. As they broke apart, Tony looked into Scott’s eyes and asked, “So where do we go from here”? Scott locked on Tony’s eyes and said, “I think that’s up to you Tony. You now know how I feel”, and then his eyes shifted down to his lap. Tony’s thumb and forefinger lifted Scott’s chin up, so he was again making eye contact and Tony said, “I’m not sure where we go from here bro, but I’m willing to find out”, and then he leaned forward and kissed Scott softly. Scott was surprised by the kiss and looked into Tony’s eyes before leaning back in, and their lips connected in a deeper, more passionate kiss. Soon their tongues were parrying and dancing from one mouth to the other. When they finally came up for air, they both looked at each other and laughed happily. Scott then reached out tentatively and took Tony’s hand. Tony’s hand squeezed back. Neither said a word for a few minutes as they stared into each other’s eyes and then they leaned in and began kissing again.

We all took a chair on the patio and Ian began explaining to Chad what had happened the day before. When he got to the part where he was showing Ryan and Tony our private deck and Tony had asked about what was below, I interrupted, “Wait. You were talking about the water and my beach”? Tony replied, “Yeah, I asked Ian what was down there, and he said he wasn’t sure because he’d never been down there before”. I smiled and said, “I guess it works both ways then”. The three of them looked at me and asked, “What”? I laughed and said, “I think Ian and I have this connection. This morning I was thinking about something while Ian was sleeping and when he woke up, he told me about the dream he had which was exactly what I’d been thinking about. Last week he was explaining to you about not being down to the beach and suddenly I had the idea to take us on a hike down there”. Ian smiled and said, “Yeah, that would explain it”. Chad commented, “Yeah, but that doesn’t explain everything”, but he didn’t elaborate. Ian then began to continue his story when Tony and Scott came walking out with big smiles on their faces and holding hands. We all smiled as well, knowing they had reconnected, and it looked as though things were now better than before. Ian finished the rescue story and Scott said, “How does it feel to be a hero Tony, one of The Fantastic Four”? Tony laughed at the ridiculousness of it, but then said, “It felt really good to be able to be a part of saving that kid’s life. Really good. I wish you could have been here Scott”. Chad laughed and said, “They’d be calling us the Avengers then”. We all laughed and then I asked, “Anyone for a game of basketball”? They all agreed.

We all walked down to the court and it was decided to be Ian, Ryan and myself against Chad, Tony and Scott. We played three games working off breakfast and were all soaked in sweat by the time the third game ended. We won all three. Chad said we cheated because of my height and Ian’s jumping ability. I agreed to split us up next time. We were ready to cool off in the pool after that, but I insisted everyone rinse off at the outdoor shower before going into the pool, “If I wanted a saltwater pool, I’d have installed one”, I stated. Everyone got the point and two by two we rinsed off under the outdoor shower. We didn’t bother stripping off our clothes since they were already soaked in our sweat. Once we had all rinsed off, Chad was the first to jump in the pool after stripping all his clothes off and hanging them across chairs to dry. Scott hadn’t expected that, and his jaw dropped when Ian did the same, revealing his hard melon butt. Tony laughed and put his hand under Scott’s chin and teased, “Pick your jaw off the ground. It is the nicest ass I’ve ever seen too”. Scott grinned sheepishly at the comment. Ryan had overheard the comment while he was stripping out of his own clothes and said to them, “It’s great to look at, but it’s even better fucking it” and then with his stiff cock leading the way he jumped in the pool leaving Tony and Scott both with their jaws on the floor. Just thinking about what Ryan had said had them both stiff as a board. They tried to hide their iron rods which did nothing more than amuse the rest of us as they plunged into the water. We played a few games of volleyball. We kept the same teams as basketball because Chad said Ian’s jumping ability wasn’t a factor in the water. I guess he was right. All three games were close, but we still took two out of three. We then climbed out of the pool and dried off before having lunch. During lunch we decided to take two cars to the hospital. It was good Chad had picked up the newspapers since we hadn’t even had a chance to find out the kid’s name other than his first was Michael.

We arrived at the hospital and parked. We decided to avoid the front entrance. My face was too familiar and the last thing I wanted was more attention. As we made our way to the main desk, we noticed some commotion toward the main entrance. A guy was yelling at someone, “You think my son would agree to almost drown for some stunt? You are one sick fuckin’ piece of shit! You try printing anything like that and I’ll sue your fuckin’ rag for all I can get”! “May I help you”, the receptionist asked? I said, “Yes, we’re here to see Michael, the boy brought in yesterday, who had almost drowned. Four of us here helped to get him out of the water and we’d like to see how he’s doing”. She suddenly had a surprised look on her face and said, “Oh my. You’re that Steve Andrews guy”, then she quickly covered her mouth and looked around to see if anyone had heard her other than us. She looked at me apologetically and said softly, “I’m sorry. I should be more careful. We can’t allow anyone to visit a minor though without the parent’s permission. Let me ring the room and see if they’re still there. They’ve been in and out most of the day”. We waited while she called the room and talked to someone. When she hung up, she looked to me and said, “I talked to his mother, and she would be thrilled to have you come up”. We were directed to a nurse’s station in the east wing on the third floor. As we arrived at the nurse’s station, the nurse there said, “We only allow four visitors in the room at a time”. Chad said, “Well, since Scott and I weren’t there yesterday, we could wait in the waiting room”. The nurse then looked at us strangely and then said, “Oh! You’re Steve Andrews aren’t you? You’re the guys that saved Michael”! I just smiled and nodded my head. She then said, “In that case, I’ll make an exception. You can all go in”. “Thank you”, we all replied. She pointed out the room to us and we walked over to it. As soon as I tapped on the door, which was open, I stepped in and was immediately stopped in my tracks. A body had slammed into me, and arms had wrapped around me tightly. “Oh my god! Thank you so much”, the woman cried into my chest. I gave her a hug back and said, “No thanks are necessary. I was just glad we were there to help”. She looked up to me with tears in her eyes and smiled. She then released me and moved to Ian and then Tony and Ryan. She even hugged Chad who said, “Thank you ma’am, but I wasn’t there. I just came with these four heroes”. I gave Chad a dirty look and he just grinned in return.

“Thanks for saving my ass. I wouldn’t have held on another minute if you hadn’t gotten to me. I should have been more careful. You put your own lives in danger to save me. That undertow was crazy strong”, Michael said. He still had oxygen tubes hooked up to his nose. “Yes, you should have been. Your father and I aged twenty years fearing you’d drowned, and you would have had it not been for these four”, his mother said sternly. Ian said, “We’re just glad you’re ok Michael. I’m Ian. This is Ryan and Tony and Steve here was the one who took charge and directed us what to do so the rescue went so well. These other two, Chad and Scott are friends of ours”. Michael looked to Ian and then to me and said, “I vaguely remember seeing you as you came out of the water and your head was bleeding. After that I can’t remember anything”. I smiled sheepishly and said, “Yeah, I hit my head when a wave crashed down. It looked worse than it actually was”. “I’m sorry you got hurt”, Michael said. “Well, hopefully you’ve learned a valuable lesson and won’t take any more risks like that again. Oh, I’m sorry, how rude of me. I’m Anne, Anne Thomas”, Michael’s mother said. “Pleased to meet you Mrs. Thomas”, we all said. She replied, “Please, just call me Anne”.  Just then a man walked in who I recognized as Michael’s father. He glanced at Chad and Scott warily and then he saw the rest of us and realized who we were, “Thank you so much for saving our son boys. We owe you so much. I’m Mike”, he said. This time Tony spoke up. He looked to Ian and I and with a proud look on his face said, “You don’t owe us anything Mr. Thomas. We were glad to help”. We all nodded in agreement. Mr. Thomas shook his head and smiled, “Please, it’s Mike and I should have expected that response. Before you leave, I’d like to have a word with you if that’s ok”? “Of course”, was my response, but his request had me curious. He obviously didn’t want his son to hear what he had to say.  We talked for a while and then decided to get ready to leave so that Michael could get some rest. As we were saying our goodbyes, I told them they had an open invitation to visit. Anne replied, “ Just so long as Michael stays out of the water”. We all laughed and then I said, “Well, I do have a pool that’s undertow free”. Michael said, “Mom? Can we? I’m sure the pool is safe”. Anne and Mike both laughed and then Anne said, “I guess the pool would be ok”.

We all left Michael to rest, and Mike talked to someone before leading us into a private conference room. We all glanced around at one and other wondering what it was about. After we were all seated, Mike began, “I’m not sure if you’re aware of this, but a reporter from one of a certain media has been making some implications”. He had my full attention, “What kind of implications”? I noticed the color leave a few faces. “This so-called reporter was accusing my son of collaborating with you in faking his near drowning”. Ian suddenly yelled, “What? You’re kidding”! Mike looked at him and I said, “Calm down Ian. I guess I should have expected something like this”. “It’s bullshit! They’re accusing us of setting this up? For what”, Tony asked angrily? Mike looked to Tony and said, “They’re also saying your accident was staged”. “What? I had to go through several surgeries. What the fuck is wrong with these people”, Scott asked loudly? “Calm down guys. Mike’s just letting us know what’s going on. He’s just the messenger. You have a right to be furious about this, but don’t take it out on him”, I said, trying to calm things down. Mike looked to me and said, “Thanks Steve. You realize you’re being accused of being the ring leader behind this so-called scheme. I had it out with the reporter just before coming back up to the room. The asshole actually wanted to interview Michael about it or interrogate him would be more accurate. I guess he was hoping to get a confession out of him. My kid almost drowned and this asshole is accusing him of faking it as part of some scheme of yours”. I nodded, understanding the accusation and realized that had been the commotion at the front entrance when we arrived, “I’m sorry your family is being harassed like this Mike”.  Ian looked at me as though I was insane, “Don’t you realize that we’re the ones being accused of this ridiculous scheme, Steve”. “I understand that Ian, but Mike and his family don’t deserve to be harassed either”, I said. Anne then said, “Thank you for your concern Steve. Mike and I will make sure Michael understands what’s going on. How can people like this reporter be allowed to spread these lies”? Mike replied, “People like this reporter can’t believe someone would risk their lives to save someone else because this reporter doesn’t have it in him to do it. He thinks if he wouldn’t risk his life for someone else, then nobody else would either. There are a lot of people like that in this world. Fortunately there are some in this world like these boys here”. “Amen to that”, Anne said. “I’ve seen this kind of projection all the time on the job. Ignorant and selfish people are always accusing others of having some kind of motive behind any kind act”, Ryan said, then added, “It’s not as bad on campus with the younger crowd. I guess as people get older, they become more jaded”. We all looked at Ryan, surprised by his wisdom. Mike smiled and said, Son, and I mean that with respect, those are words I never would have believed someone of your years would have spoken. You seem much more mature than your looks would indicate. It seems I should include all six of you in that compliment. I’m proud to have met you”. Anne smiled at us as she said, “I second my husband’s words. I’m so glad we met you”. I felt proud at that moment, but not of myself, “I’m glad that we met you and Mike as well. Michael has two great examples in his parents. I’m also proud to have these five friends, who I agree are more mature than their chronological ages. Just keep in mind that people like this reporter are all around us and the saying, ‘No good deed goes unpunished’ was with these people in mind. We can’t let them cause us to lower ourselves to their level no matter how angry they may make us want to”. Ian grinned and asked, “Does that mean I shouldn’t punch that reporter out if he gets in my face”? We all laughed and Mike said, “Not necessarily. It depends how close he gets”. Another round of laughter ensued. After that, we said our goodbyes and headed back to the house, stopping for fried chicken on the way.

After devouring all the chicken, we relaxed out on the patio with some beers. Ian started putting wood in the outdoor fireplace and called out, “Hey Steve, how many people did you have to pay in order to stage that accident on the highway”? Everyone laughed but me and Chad. I said, “That’s not funny Ian”. Chad then said, “Yeah, I talked to Carl a few minutes ago and he’s pissed and may sue that news organization. His grandfather died in that crash and for that reporter to imply that it was staged is outrageous”. Ian said, “Sorry, I was just trying to make light of what that idiot is saying. I would have never said it if Carl were here”. Chad said, “No problem Ian. We all know you wouldn’t have said it in front of Carl”. I felt a little bad for my quick reaction and said, “Yeah. I’m sorry I reacted so sharply. I know you were just making fun of that idiot. I guess we all need to be aware of the situation and choose our reactions carefully. If asked about his accusation, do we respond by making fun of it or do we question the logic behind it? Either one is risky. If you make light of it, some may think you’re trying to hide something. If you question the logic, some may wonder why you’re treating it as though it has a basis in fact”. Scott broke in, “I know how I’m going to handle it. I had several surgeries to prove our accident was no hoax and Tony, Mike and Julie were injured as well. So, if that asshole ever prints anything like that and I’m asked about it, I know how I’m going to respond, in anger, but with logic and facts”. “I agree with Scott”, chimed in Tony. “Me too”, said Ryan. Ian looked in my direction and said, “I think they have a point”. I replied, “I guess we’re all in agreement then. Chad”? Chad looked around before he spoke, “Well, I guess I’m the only one here who wasn’t involved in at least one of those events, so I can’t speak from experience. What I can speak to though is the integrity of all my friends here. You are very trustworthy and are real heroes”, and then he smiled and said, “Even if you are sluts”. Chad screamed as Ian, Ryan and I picked him up and threw him into the pool while Tony and Scott laughed.

End of Chapter 26