Basketball and Tutors
Book Two
by:
Hankster
© 2012 by the author
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Part One
Jan
When Jack was a boy scout, he had his first sexual experience with his
collegiate scout master. It happened at a jamboree in
The scout master’s name was Jan, and so of course the boys were merciless and called him Jenny. He was good natured about it. Jack was often called Jacqueline and it pissed him off no end, so kudos to Jan. Jack was entered in a knot tying contest, and he had made the cut to the finals. On the evening before the final contest, Jan took him into his tent for a crash review and tutoring. He occupied his tent all by himself, and as soon as he was alone with him, Jack had carnal thoughts. He had been whacking off for over a year now, and Jan was the object of his masturbation fantasies. Jack was sure that he was the one who seduced Jan that night. Worst case scenario; they seduced each other.
Jack tied knots for
quite a while, and then he said, “Jan, I’m really tired. If I tie one more
sheepshank, I’ll go nuts. Let me bunk in with you tonight, and we can go
through the knots one more time in the morning before the contest.”
“Good idea,” Jan said. “Let’s go pee and wash up.” They went to the
port-o-potties together and did their thing. They peed side by side and checked
each other out without shame. As they did that, they also managed to smile at
each other. They both honestly believed that they knew what was going to happen
that night. The reason Jack thought that he seduced Jan is that he was the one
who steered the conversation to sex, and that got Jan really horny.
Back in the tent, Jan secured the flaps and pulled out his sleeping bag. “I only have one bag,” he said, “but it’s big enough for both of us. Scoot in.” Jack did just that, and Jan brought the zipper half way up. Jack found himself lying right up against the object of his affections.
“This is so nice,” he said.
“It sure is.”
“Jan, can I ask you something?”
“Is
it something you should be asking your father?”
“Yes, but I’m too embarrassed to talk to him about sex.”
“I understand. Ask away!”
“I find myself whacking off two or three times a day. Is it normal at my age? Do you do it? If you do, when did you start?”
“Wow, that’s a lot of questions. First off, let me
assure you that it is perfectly normal. Men jerk off all their lives, even
after they get married. I myself started at about eleven or twelve.”
“Do you have sex with girls as well as jerking off?” Jack asked more boldly.
Jan hesitated a long time before answering. “No, I don’t have sex with girls. If I tell you something very confidential, can I count on you to keep it a secret just between us?”
“I’d die before I’d betray your trust,” Jack answered him rather dramatically.
“I only have sex with guys. Do you know what being a homosexual is?” he asked. “Do you know what being gay is?”
“Yes, Jan. I certainly do. That’s what I wanted to talk to you about. I think I’m gay. I’m pretty sure of it.”
“How do you know? Have you ever….?”
“No!”
“Then how do you
know?”
“When I jerk off, all I ever think about is having sex with a boy.”
“It was the same with
me when I was your age. Is there anyone in particular you fantasize you are
having sex with?”
“Yes Jan. It’s almost always you.”
Jan pulled Jack to him. Jack could feel his stiff cock pushing hard against him. “I sensed you were gay,” Jan said. “I’ve had the same thoughts about you.” He started to kiss his young charge. Jack was a little startled but he responded. He felt Jan’s tongue parting his lips and his tongue began to tickle Jack’s. It was his first tongue experience, and his cock was bursting through his underwear. He reached down to remove his jockeys and accidently brushed his hand against Jan’s throbbing dick. Jack didn’t know when Jan had done it, but his underwear was also removed.
They were up half the night and Jan taught Jack everything he knew about fellatio. Jack looks back on that night with pride, because he got Jan off three times and he got off twice. He even swallowed Jan’s cum and he loved it. Needless to say, he came in last in the knot tying contest. He could care less. The tutoring he received in sex far surpassed the tutoring he got in knot tying.
After that night, Jack would tell his parents that his troop was going on a hike, but Jan and he would go off into the woods alone. The first time they did that, Jan brought lubricant and condoms and he taught Jack how to fuck him, and then at last Jan fucked Jack. They disappeared in the woods like that as much as they possibly could. Jack was anxious to get all the tutoring Jan could give him.
Eventually Jan graduated college and took a job clear across the country. Jack then did what every boy is supposed to do. He started dating girls. He was a BMOC in high school and college where he played varsity football. It was two years after college graduation that he made the awful mistake that many gay men make. He met a girl with whom he could function sexually, and he got married. The sex never measured up to his encounters with Jan, and he began to seek clandestine meetings with other gay men, most of whom were married. These male sex sessions kept all of those frustrated guys from going bananas. Unfortunately, most of them cut Jack off after one or two times, fearing discovery and exposure.
Jack divorced shortly after meeting Raul. Their relationship was far from idyllic. Jack loved Raul too much, and would have preferred to be monogamous, but Raul insisted on an open marriage. It was no surprise when Raul left him to be with Peter. Neither Raul nor Peter believed in monogamy.
They say that often
good things come out of bad things, like a
Because of his early experience with the scouts, when Nathan turned twelve, Jack encouraged him to join the scouts. It’s not that he thought that Nathan was gay or anything, but he thought it would be a great learning experience, and if some older man wanted to “break him in,” Nathan could decide on the course his life would take by whoever or whatever turned him on. Jack would prefer that Nathan was straight, but if he was gay that would be all right too.
Part Two
Morrie
Nathan’s troop number was 69, which Jack thought was kind of ironic. Just before his fifteenth birthday, Nathan told Jack that he was going on a jamboree. It was going to be a huge one, and his scout master was looking for three fathers to assist him in keeping order. Of course, Jack volunteered immediately. He had met the scout master once, and he was definitely Jack’s type. He was married and had a couple of kids, but so what. He got lucky on his own jamboree. Maybe he’d get lucky on Nathan’s. He could only wonder if this jamboree would change Nathan’s life as much as his life was changed so many years ago.
The scouts pitched tents on the camp grounds, but the “chaperones” were assigned two-man prefab cabins. The cabins had no facilities and the adults needed to use the same port-o-potties as the boys. Only time would tell if he would get lucky, but Jack ended up bunking with the scout master, Dave Owens.
Jack’s role as Nathan’s surrogate father was an open item of discussion among his neighbors, the scouts and their parents. The fact that he was gay kept the gossip mongers in business. When Jack was introduced to the other two dads who would be going on the trip, he got some very definite vibes from one of them. Brendan Scott was cordial, but Morrie Schwartz held his hand way too long, and displayed an indescribable something when talking to him. Also on the bus to the jamboree, Morrie managed to sit next to Jack. He practically slipped into the seat as Brendan was about to sit down. Jack was certain that Morrie was his fall back person of interest. Morrie was about 6’2”. He was muscular and bulky, but not fat. His hair was black and his eyes were blue. Jack thought that was a beautiful combination. Jack undressed Morrie in his mind’s eye, and he liked what he saw. He was a hell of an attractive guy.
After the boys were settled in their tents the first night, the four adults did an attendance check. Jack sort of stood next to Dave, hoping, but Morrie put his hand on Jack’s shoulder and said, “Come on Jack. Let’s do the tent check together.” Jack was kind of corralled into going with Morrie.
“You guys start on the far right, and Brendan and I will start on the far left. We’ll meet in the middle,” Dave said.
Morrie and Jack walked slowly to the far end of Troop 69’s assigned encampment. Jack was quiet, but Morrie seemed to want to talk. “This is a welcome change from our normal routines. I’m just happy to get away from the old ball and chain for a few days. You’re lucky to be single, Jack. You have no one to nag you day in and day out.”
This was definitely leading to something, and Jack liked the direction they were headed to. He felt he had to say something.
“I was married once briefly, so I know where you
are coming from. After that I had a partner who cheated on me constantly.
Being alone is not always the best way to live, but it does have a lot of
advantages.”
“I wish I had the balls to change my life. I’d get me a bachelor pad, and have lots of sex, and do whatever I wanted to do without having to apologize, or make excuses, or explain anything to anyone.”
Jack snickered. “Yeah, you and a million other husbands.”
“Well, I can dream, can’t I?”
They met the other two men about half way, and Dave said, “I guess we’re secure for the night. I’m turning in gents. I’ve got a big day with the kids tomorrow. Don’t worry about waking me when you get in Jack. I sleep like a log.”
“I’m going to turn in also,” Brendan announced.
“I’ve got some beers in a cooler,” Morrie said. “Now that the kids are asleep, would you like to join me in a cool one, Jack?”
Jack didn’t feel like
a beer, but he was anxious to see how far Morrie would take this so he said,
“Sure.”
“See those benches over there?” Morrie pointed to a couple of benches facing a
lake. “I’ll meet you there in a sec.”
When they were comfortably seated and sipping their beers, “Morrie said. “This is great. I’m having a night out with the boys so to speak, and the old witch isn’t giving me flak about it.”
“I’m glad to be a part of your flight to freedom,” Jack said with a grin.
Morrie wasn’t about to give up his complaining. “When’s the last time you had sex?” he asked. “It’s been so long for me, I can hardly remember the last time. She always has an excuse. Anyway, little by little I am losing interest in sex with her, so she’s getting her wish.”
Jack decided to help Morrie get closer to what he was hinting at. “I’m sure you’ve thought about some outside activity? Do you think you would ever act on it?”
“In a heartbeat. I haven’t gone out prowling, but if an opportunity doesn’t present itself soon, I will definitely start to be proactive. You haven’t answered my question. When did you have sex last?”
“Let’s just say, I’m just as horny as you are?”
They sat in silence for awhile, and then Morrie got really bold. Desperation will do that to a fellow. “You said you had been married once, and I know that you are gay. Comparing sex with a man to sex with a woman, which is more satisfying physically? I figure that emotionally you’ll opt for a man, but I mean the physical act.”
Hands down, I get more satisfaction with a man.”
“Why?”
“A man wants to give you a blow job. He enjoys it. A woman does it out of a sense of duty. I’ll bet very few enjoy it. Anyway a cock smells sweeter than a pussy. Then there’s the matter of tightness. An asshole is ten times tighter than a vagina. How many women do you know that will let you fuck them in the ass? Then when a man fucks you, he massages your prostate and you can have an exciting orgasm from that alone.”
“You’re making a good
case for gay sex.”
“Have you ever had sex with a man?”
Morrie sighed. “Yes,” he said finally, “a couple of times in college. I felt
guilty and sick afterwards, and now I regret how I felt. It was what I really
wanted, and I suppressed it. Now I know you, and a gay co-worker, and I see how
comfortable you are in your skins. I have come to regret my reticence. I’m an
unhappy frustrated man.” As he said this, he put his hand on Jack’s knee. When
he realized what he had done, he grew frightened, but he didn’t pull away.
Jack put his hand on top of Morrie’s and pushed it way up to his crotch. Morrie sighed again and started to rub Jack’s package. Jack whispered to Morrie. “If we sit here facing the lake, and we take our cocks out, nobody will notice if we go down on each other. It’s pitch black, and it seems like everyone has turned in for the night.”
“Thank you,” Morrie said as he started to remove his cock from his cargo shorts. Jack bent down first. Morrie’s cut cock was just as large and round as Jack had envisioned it. Morrie was so turned on that he came after only a few sensual strokes. Jack managed to swallow every last drop and there was no mess. Jack’s cock was out while he was sucking Morrie. Morrie stroked it for a few seconds and then he too went to work. Jack could not help noting how good Morrie was at what he was doing. Morrie too swallowed everything.
“I have my own private quarters in the house I share with Nathan and his mother. It comes with a private entrance as well. You are welcome to visit anytime,” Jack said.
“Thanks again.”
“I think we should turn in now, but before we do, let’s walk by the boys’ tents. I’ll bet you a buck that we’ll hear at least the boys in one of the tents going at it.”
Morrie giggled. “I’m not taking that bet.”
They started with the first tent they had taken attendance at and walked down the line, listening intently. The sixth tent on Dave’s side was the one. The sounds of love making were hard to miss. The two boys were pretty loud.
“Tent number six,” Morrie noted. “In the morning I’m going to find out what two boys are the only ones having any fun this miraculous night.”
Part Three
Nathan and Gary
Dave was up before Jack. Small wonder! But he disturbed Jack just enough that he woke up too. The two men used the portable facilities and as they were vacating, the other two fathers came in.
“Let’s make sure the boys are up and ready for a trip to the mess hall,” Dave suggested.
“Do you have a roster of which boys are in what
tent?” Jack asked innocently.
Dave referred to his
clipboard. “Yeah, I have it right here”
“May I see it please.” Jack made a show of going through the whole roster, but
he zeroed in on Tent Six. He remained stoic, and did not reveal the turmoil and
emotions which went through him when he saw the names: Nathan Linden and Gary
Schwartz. His boy and Morrie’s!!! He didn’t know if he should tell Morrie or
keep it to himself. Morrie said he would find out who was in Tent Six, so he
might as well tell him.
Their busy schedules did not permit Morrie and Jack to have any more sex at the jamboree, but they didn’t mind. Just being together and working together was bonding them, and they knew that they had something great waiting for them when they got home. When Jack got Morrie alone for a second, later that day, he had already found out about his son.
“Are you very upset?” Jack asked.
“Fuck no! When I can
get him alone, I want to have a long talk with him, and urge him to be honest
with himself, and live a life that makes him happy. That’s my wish for him.”
“I’ll have to tell Nathan’s father. I don’t think he’s up for the job of
mentoring his son. I hope he’ll let me talk to the boy, but it will have to be
his decision.”
As much fun as the jamboree was, Morrie and Jack could not wait to get home. The first thing Jack did was to call Peter and lay it out to him that his son was gay.
“Did he come out to you?” Peter asked.
“No, I caught him going at it with another boy. I know the other boy’s father well, and we discovered them together. We didn’t confront them and they don’t know we know. I’d like to ask your permission for me to speak to him, and let him know I’m there to help him through.”
“You’ve got it. You’ve always been more of a father to him than I have been. I love the boy, but being a parent is not in my genes.”
Jack didn’t speak to Nathan immediately. He wanted to wait for just the right moment. In the meantime, Jack had given Morrie a key to the private entrance of his wing of the house, and he was visiting him several evenings a week. Morrie was one hair length away from making the decision to leave his wife. He and Jack were talking seriously about making a life together. It was during one of Morrie’s visits that the two men decided to speak to their boys together. They were sure that the two boys were somehow agonizing about their secret lives, and they wanted to reassure them that they had their backs.
One Saturday night,
Morrie drove
“Nathan, would you go
see if Jack is home and ask him to come over. There’s something we’d both like
to discuss with you.”
Nathan looked surprised and
Nathan returned in no time at all. “Jack said he
wants us to come over to his place.”
Jack and Joanna shared a living room and a kitchen. Only the bedrooms and private bathrooms were separated. There were two bedrooms and a bathroom in each wing. Jack had set up the second bedroom on his side as a library den. It held two wing back chair and a sleep sofa. He took the four of them in there. He took one chair and Morrie took the other. The boys sat on the sofa facing the older men.
“Take a deep breath, boys,” Jack said. “Morrie and I have something to tell you.”
Nathan started to giggle.
“It’s not funny,” Morrie interjected.
“But we already know about you two, Dad,”
Morrie sputtered. “But that’s not what we wanted to talk about. What do you mean you know about us?”
The boys looked at
each other, and Nathan nodded at
“You’re not very
discreet Dad. Whenever you come over here, you park your car right in front of
the house. There’s a clear view of the street from Nathan’s bed room. We began
to notice it every time I slept over. It was always there when we finally fell
asleep and it was always gone in the morning. We couldn’t figure out where you
were at first, and then came the dawn.”
“One evening, we decided to spy on you. I know your wing is very isolated from my mom’s, Uncle Jack, and I guess you don’t feel the need to close the door. We crept up one night and stood in the hallway out side your bedroom door. We know what we heard, and since your door was open, we peeked in and saw clearly what was going on. We’ve just been waiting for you guys to say something. You can’t keep love like this a secret very long.”
Morrie started to
cry. “Dad,”
“What?”
“The husband is always the last to know.”
“Now what did you want to talk to us about, Uncle Jack?” Nathan asked. “You told us that you wanted to talk to us about something else.”
“I’m almost too
speechless to talk, but here goes. We know about you two guys also. We caught
you at the jamboree, and yes we were spying, but not on you. We just made a bet
that if we listened in at every tent, we’d hear some of the guys going at it.
FYI, you were the only two. We wanted to tell you that we knew, and you needn’t
be ashamed to tell us anything that was on your mind, and especially to seek our
advice.”
“Yes, boys,” Morrie piped in. “I knew I was gay when I was younger than you,
but I ruined my life trying to be straight, something I clearly wasn’t. Except
for you Gary, my life was empty until I met Jack.
“So when are you
leaving Mom and moving in here?”
“As soon as
possible.”
“Do you think I could live here with you? I think Mom wouldn’t mind. Her boy
friend isn’t keen on having me around. I think that if I promised that I’d see
her as often as possible she would be in favor of it.”
“What about Joanna?” Jack asked.
“I know she wouldn’t
mind,” Nathan said, “but if worse came to worst,
“Sure, but my side of the house is getting awfully crowded,” Jack said with a
smile. “I love it. I love it a lot.” He threw his arms around Morrie and Gary,
who was still sitting on his father’s lap.
Uncle Jack,” Nathan
said. “Could I ask a favor of you?”
“Sure.”
“I don’t have enough lube for tonight. You wouldn’t happen to have an extra
tube lying around would you?”
“I might,” Jack laughed. He ran over to Nathan and gave him a big hug as well.
The transition went as smoothly as the boys had predicted. Joanna suspected that Nathan was gay, and that he and Gary were an item. She was actually being selfish when she allowed the boys to live together in Jack’s wing. Her future husband, Tom, appreciated his new found privacy. Morrie’s ex-wife and her boyfriend were equally as happy to have complete privacy also.
As for Nathan and Gary, Jack and Morrie, they couldn’t care who heard then making love in their private end of the house. Their wing was their own private love nest. Jack had not seen much of Raul and Peter after the break-up, but suddenly the four adults began to go out together, and Peter and Raul were frequent visitors to the love nest. Peter began to bond with his son at last, and Raul didn’t seem to mind at all. He finally realized that he had nothing to be jealous of. Nathan was Peter’s son, not a rival in love.
Like his father,
Nathan was not much of a scholar. In high school, he easily made the basketball
team. He had grown nearly to the height of his father, but he had to struggle
to maintain a high enough academic average to remain on the team. In order to
keep his grades up,
If this was a fairy tale (and I guess it is in a way) I would end by saying that they all lived happily ever after, because they did.
The End.
Posted: 03/02/12