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!"
