Although Dale and his father were pretty fast, Eddie and Wally quickly caught up with them and dragged them back into the room. Both men were out of breath and their faces were beet red.
Ward looked at his buddy and his son sternly. "Okay, there's only one way this is going to work out. Beaver will take care of Mr. Patterson and Dale will take care of me".
"Beaver will t-t-ake care of me?" Jim was utterly incredulous.
"Yes, Beaver is going to give you a new experience, a boxerjob." Ward smiled triumphantly.
"A b-b-b-oxerjob? Dale's face was a mixture of confusion and curiosity.
"Yes, a boxerjob Dale, since we are all wearing boxer shorts, we are going to give each other oral sex in our underwear". Ward stroked his cock rapidly until it was completely hard and poked out of his white boxers like a baby bird straining for food. Then, he turned to Beaver.
"Beaver, let Mr. Patterson lie down on the bed and show us all how to give a really good boxerjob."
Beaver gently pushed Jim back on the bed, then kneeled by the side of the queen sized mattress. He loved men in boxers and so far had really enjoyed giving Wally and Eddie boxerjobs. This was his first sexual experience with an adult man and he was absolutely rock hard in anticipation.
Beaver ran his hands up Jim's leg until they reached the bottom of his roomy boxers. He then hauled out his large ball sacs from the wide boxer fly and started to jack the very sensitive cock, making sure to excite Jim's prickhead on each sensuous upstroke.
"F-f-f-fuck Beaver, that feels so good! Don't stop, don't stop."
Jim's voice was getting more and more high pitched just like a girl's. He was moaning so loud the men watching him were completely mesmerized. Then Beaver decided to rev things up a notch. He stuck his tongue out and made contact with Jim's tender ballsacks. The hapless older man let out a high pitched wail that was somewhere between a wail and a scream.
"Good God Beaver, Good God!"
For a good two minutes Beaver slithered his flat tongue over Jim's balls until he had explored ever square inch of tender flesh. Then he opened his mouth as wide as he could and swallowed Jim's entire prickhead in one gulp. Another loud wail, accompanied by frenzied hands hitting the bed with audible slaps. Jim was in complete ecstasy as Beaver slowly but surely took more of his cock into his mouth until he was deep throating him like a madman.
Ward was stroking his own cock so fast his hands were like a blur. Dale was completely aroused as well, and his slender hands flew over his engorged cock. Slowly but surely, Ward pushed Dale into a kneeling position. He then poked his rock hard dick toward the younger man's salivating mouth.
"Open wide Dale, it's your turn!"
Dale looked petrified but was afraid to disobey. He opened his mouth as wide as it would go and took Ward's peterhead inside. Gradually, Dale got used to the newcomer and bobbed his head up and down on Ward's excited flesh, taking two, three, and even four inches of hard cock down on each thrust.
"Yeah Dale, yeah! Fucking Bitch!" Ward couldn't believe how good Dale was making him feel. He enjoyed masturbating in his boxer shorts every morning but this was about 5 times more pleasurable.
Dale could not believe how delicious Ward's cock was. He reached into the gaping boxer fly and took out Ward's very sensitive ball sacks. His fingers massaged the base of Ward's thin cock and flicked over his balls as he deep throated him. Ward grunted and groaned as he rapidly sunk into la-la land.
Wally and Eddie enjoyed the very hot scene unfolding right in front of them. Eddie remembered when Beaver had given him a boxerjob a few weeks ago, and now it was Wally's turn.
