Bart and Chris
by: E
Walk
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Chapter 58
The Shower and Grower Competition
Mr. Larkin and Mr. Corbin accompanied Chris, Tio and me to the Suite. We called and made sure that that Mrs. Sweet and the Del Rios were going to be available to join us for dinner. When everyone was assembled in our suite, Mr. Corbin’s phone rang. We heard him say, “We’ll meet you at The Golden Dragon in fifteen minutes. Otherwise, I’m not paying.”
We were walking to the mysterious restaurant. Mrs. Sweet walking with me. Mr. Larkin had Chris with him I could see them talking but couldn’t hear what they were talking about. Tio was walking with Mr. Corbin. When we arrived at the restaurant, the fifteen teenagers were climbing out of the K.C. Express.
When we entered we were greeted by the hostess, who was dressed in Chinese attire. She took us to a side room. Mr. Corbin looked at the lady, “Mai Lin, we’ll have the Emperor’s Feast for 24 people.”
Chris took exception, “Mr. Corbin, how do we know if we’re going to like what you ordered?”
Mr. Corbin grinned, “Christopher, I’m sure that there will be something that you like. Even I don’t like everything. I hope you young people will save enough for us old people.”
The food started to arrive and everyone was enjoying the soup because there were ladles. When the other foods started to arrive Chris and Tio were totally baffled as to how to eat them because all we had were chop sticks. Chris and Tio looked at me and I tried to show them how to manipulate them with their fingers. They caught on faster than some of the teenagers.
There was definitely not a shortage of food and everyone was watching Chris and Tio as they tried all the items that were served. Mr. Corbin asked, “Chris, have you found anything that you like yet?”
Chris grinned, “Yes, but I can’t decide which I like the best.”
Needless to say, everyone’s hunger was satiated by the time the meal was finished. Everyone walked back to the hotel since it was already nine thirty. Mr. Corbin announced, “We’ll pick up those of you who would like to go deep sea fishing, at seven thirty. That will give us time to spend a couple of hours in the bay before you have to be back to get dressed to go to the Atlas Theatre.”
Chris hugged Mr. Corbin and Mr. Larkin and thanked them for the dinner. When we got to the suites, everyone including Jeff Lee congregated into our suite, since it was the biggest. We made plans for the morning. Mrs. Sweet, Mr. and Mrs. Del Rio and the three girls opted not to go fishing. Everyone had gone to their suites except Jeff. It was apparent that he and Roddy wanted to talk.”
I looked at Bart, “Bart, why don’t you take Chris and Tio and make sure they get all the grit off?”
Steve looked at the two guys who were sleeping in the room with him and Andy, “Do you guys want to take your shower first or would you like Andy and me to go first? I’ll tell you what we’ll do. We’ll go compare cocks and whoever has the biggest one gets to go first.”
Roddy chuckled, “Guys, the first person in the shower should be Nano Mark if you use that criterion.”
Andy giggled, “So you been checking us out, have you?”
Roddy blushed but answered, “Only at every opportunity possible.”
Jeff had a devilish look in his eyes, “Here’s what we should do. Everyone should show and tell in front of everyone else, so there are no secrets.”
He started to drop his jeans and pushed his briefs down. “Are we comparing them soft or hard? Which do you recommend, Mr. Leavitt?”
I looked at Roddy and winked, “I think that you should probably be in the hardened state to make it more interesting. I know for a fact that one of you is not a shower but a grower.”
Steve looked bewildered, “Nano Mark, what did you mean by that comment?”
Roddy dropped his jeans and briefs, “This is what he’s talking about. His penis was indeed small until he started to manipulate it, and it definitely started to expand until it was standing erect.”
Steve chuckled, “Roddy, you’re definitely a grower. Nano Mark, how did you know that he was a grower?”
“When I woke up this morning, both Roddy and Bart were sporting major wood.”
Steve shook his head no, “That still doesn’t explain why you said he was a grower.”
Roddy saved me from having to answer, “Guys, last night I told Nano Mark that I was embarrassed by the small size of my penis. Okay, Jeff and I have made fools of ourselves; it’s only fair that other four of you do likewise.”
Andy and Steve responded and were standing there in all their glory. Kenny and Dusty rather reluctantly followed. The latter two had just shed briefs when Chris came into the room. He did a double take, “Dad, what’s going on. Why is everyone’s penis standing up like that. They’re not going to do anything to Tio and me are they?”
“No, they’re not going to do anything to you two. Go tell Bart that we’re having a penis check.”
When Bart entered the sitting area, he started to laugh, “I’m sure there must be a story here somewhere. Would someone care to explain what’s happening?”
Steve snickered, “Roddy was showing us what a grower was. Jeff wanted to prove to us that southern boys have big penises, because they get lots of practice. Are you a grower or a shower?”
Bart was totally confused and I intervened, “Bart, I think that the guys want you to get naked and excite yourself, as you’re prone to do, so they can check your sexual apparatus.”
Bart threw up his hands, “Dad, I think you’re getting your kicks out of looking at the guys. What’s Dad Zack going to say when he hears what happened?”
I grinned, “He’ll probably want a full report. He’ll probably scold me because I didn’t take pictures.”
Chris and Tio had been standing in the doorway to the bedroom. Chris giggled, “Don’t worry Dad, me and Tio have been taking pictures. We figure that we can blackmail the guys and make some money. Bart, show the guys your not ashamed of your little worm that shoots that sticky stuff all over the shower walls.”
Bart turned around and stuck his tongue out at Chris. He did drop his briefs and his penis started to immediately become erect. Jeff asked, “Mr. Leavitt, I guess that means Bart is both a shower and a grower, right?”
Jeff readjusted his clothes as did the other six guys. “Mr. Leavitt, would it be possible for Roddy to spend the night in my room with me since I have no one else there?”
I looked at Roddy, “Shouldn’t you be asking your parents for permission rather than me?”
Roddy shook his head no, “Nano Mark, it was my Mother who brought me to talk to you so you could talk to me about being gay. I’m sure that they would have no problem with my spending the night with Jeff if you said it was okay.”
I looked to see if Chris and Tio were still standing there. They weren’t and the bedroom door was closed. “Guys, I don’t mind you messing around, but you need to control your hormones until you find the right person.”
Kenny asked, “Does that mean you wouldn’t object to us kissing and hugging and perhaps taking care of someone needs, orally?”
“I would not have any objection to that, but it needs to stop there for your own protection until you’re sure that you found the right person. You guys are still young. You might even change your minds about even liking man on man sex.”
The guys were all fully clothed except Bart and he was sitting in his briefs. Jeff spoke, “Mr. Leavitt, I’m 99% sure that I’m gay. I go to a very small ultra conservative high school so there aren’t any opportunities for me to be with other guys. Please, can Rod spend the night with me?”
“Guys, I have no problem having him spend the night with you, but please don’t get carried away. Roddy, I would like for you and Jeff to talk to your parents at the first opportunity.”
Kenny and Dusty had been sitting there not saying anything. I was a little concerned about what they might be thinking and what their reaction might be. Dusty started to speak, “Nano Mark, why did Chris decide that Kenny and I should sleep together? It is ironic because we’ve been sleeping at each others’ houses for the last year, and our parents do know about our relationship.”
Bart started to laugh, “Guys, you had me totally fooled. You’re always talking about the chicks that you dated and have led us to believe that you had had sex with everyone of them. I knew that Andy and Steve were into each other because they even shacked up in my Dads’ bedroom. I guess I’m the only one who isn’t into the gay sex scene. I don’t think I ever could be after what I went through.”
I stopped the conversation, “Bart, you just let yourself open for a lot of questions. You probably need to explain to the guys what happened to you, so they know where you’re coming from. Rod and Jeff have a good time, but you need to be here at six thirty in the morning.”
Both Rod and Jeff hugged me as they were leaving. The other four guys went to their bedroom and I went to take a shower. When I walked into the bedroom Chris and Tio were already asleep. Bart followed me into the bathroom. “Dad, did I say too much tonight?”
He watched as I undressed, “Bart, I think the
guys would be okay if you told them what happened to you, but what about Tory?”
“Dad, I’ve already told her what happened to me. I figured that I needed to tell her what happened if we are going to have a meaningful relationship. Don’t worry, we’re not going to have sex. I’ve seen what grief that can cause.”
He kissed me as I was getting into the shower, “Thanks for being here for us. I’m glad we don’t have to do any more shows for a while.”
When I walked into the bedroom, Bart was in the bed with Chris and Tio. He whispered, “I figured you needed a good nights’ sleep.”
I was awakened the next morning by Chris, “Dad, why is Bart in bed with me and Tio instead of you?”
“Chris, your brother figured I needed some sleep. Get Tio and Bart up while I go make sure the other four guys are up.”
Chris looked at me, “Dad, where is Roddy?”
“He spent the night with Jeff to make sure that Jeff didn’t get lonely.”
Chris giggled, “Daddy, I’m not a little boy. I know what the guys do when they’re together.”
Surprisingly enough all ten guys were ready by six forty five. We went to the breakfast buffet and Jeff warned. “Guys, go light on the greasy foods. If the water is the least bit rough, you might be standing at the railing losing what’s in your stomach instead of fishing.”
Andy looked at Jeff, “Why can’t you talk in English? Why didn’t you just say we’d be standing at the railing puking our guts out?”
Chris looked at me, “I think the teenagers are out of control.”
We were standing in the lobby when our guide arrived, “All aboard the K.C. Express.”
We drove to a lovely beach front home on Long Island and were met by the two Corbin boys. The younger of the two greeted us, “You’re right on time. Carlton and Rafael, are you going out on the yacht with us?”
Carlton who was the driver nodded, “I think we’d better go, so I can drive the yacht and Raf can make sure no one falls overboard.”
We went around the house and headed toward a pier that had a big yacht moored next to it. We were greeted by Mr. Larkin, “Welcome, gentlemen. We’re about to board the Sinking Goose. Clothing is optional but for your own comfort you might want to keep your briefs on unless you should decide to go for a swim. It’s a nice warm day and the sun is hot; you might get some sunburn where it would make it difficult for you to sit down. We do have plenty of sun block and sun tan lotion.”
After we were aboard, we headed out into the open waters of the bay. We stopped and anchored and Mr. Corbin and his two sons and Mr. Larkin stripped down swim suits. Mr. Corbin apologized, “I never thought about telling you to bring your swim suits.”
Jeff remedied the problem and shed his clothes except for his briefs, “You said clothing was optional. I know from experience that this is the way to go. Where is the fishing gear, so I can help Chris and Tio catch some big fish.”
Chris was quickly down to his briefs and Tio followed suit. The rest of our guys soon joined them in similar attire. Mr. Corbin looked at me, “What’s the matter, Mark? Are you too modest to get dressed like the rest of us?”
That did it. I stood and shed all my clothes. “I think I’ll go for a swim.”
I went to the side of the yacht and dove into the water. (I guess I never told you that I was a diving champion in high school and college.)
A rope ladder was lowered and people were joining me. Jeff was the first to dive into the water and I was so pleased to see that the people who were not swimmers were climbing down the ladder with life vests on. Jeff swam to me, Mr. Leavitt, “You certainly are a shower. I’m guessing you are a grower too. Thank you for permitting Rod to spend the night with me. I hope that we can do it again tonight. I don’t feel as if I’m a freak anymore.”
Our conversation was interrupted by Chris and Tio. Chris asked, “Dad, can we do this with Dad Zack sometime? Does he know how to swim?”
“Chris, I honestly don’t know. We’ll have to find out when we get back to Kansas City.”
The swimming was terminated by the sound of a shrill whistle. Carlton was standing there motioning that everyone needed to get back on board. I waited until everyone was back onboard and as I climbed up the ladder. Jeff announced, “King Neptune has decided to join us.”
Mr. Corbin provided a lunch so we wouldn’t have to eat when we got back to the hotel. I was beginning to think that Mr. Corbin and/or Mr. Larkin were well heeled.
When we went back to the hotel, the two Corbin boys went with us. They had brought their clothes so that gave us a clue as to how we should dress since none of us had ever been to a Broadway play before.
We were in our seats at the Atlas Theatre ten minutes before curtain time. All I can say, the production of Oliver was magnificent and Allie and Brahim were perfect for the roles they were playing. I just hoped that the others realized how good the performers were. The guys had to go to the bathroom in between the two acts and I was sitting there waiting for them to return when an usher handed me a note.
Mr. Leavitt,
Thank you for coming today with your talented friends. Please join us at a cast party backstage, after the second act. There will be snacks but no alcoholic beverages since we have to another show tonight. I would like for you to meet the rest of my family and some of my friends.
Alex Safi Waller
When the guys arrived back at their seats, Chris looked at me, “Daddy, can we go home. I don’t like some of these people here. A guy came up to me when I was going to the bathroom and wanted me to play with his penis. Jeff and Bart took him away and the police arrested him. Dad, I want to go home.”
“Chris we have an early flight tomorrow. I’m sure that it would be impossible for us all to get reservations back before then. Allie invited us to a party after the show is finished, so we can meet his family and friends.”
“Dad, me and Tio aren’t going anywhere without you.”
We went to the cast party and the young people had a blast. It was as if Chris realized that Alex (Allie) was like him. The two of them hit it off and a Manny person took Tio under his wing, so to speak.
I suddenly realized that I was drained and just wanted to crash and go home to Zack. Mrs. Sweet saved the day, “Mark, we need to go to the hotel. These people have another show to get ready for.”
When we entered the K. C. Express, Carlton asked, “Where would you like to go to now. We’re at your disposal.”
Chris answered before anyone else, “Mr. Carlton, can we just go back to the hotel? Some of us are very tired. What time will you be picking us up in the morning to take us to the airport?”
To be continued...
Editor's Notes: Well, that was quite an interesting chapter. I see that we got to meet Allie and his family and friends, sort of. I wonder what will happen next. I can somehow picture a trip to Texas, sometime soon, or maybe the Waller/Safi family will come visit Bart, Chris etc. I guess we will just have to wait and see.
Posted: 11/13/09