Tim and Jim

The last two weeks of school seemed to go by slowly. We had graduation practice and yearbook signing and there was a few parties. Me, Jim, and Sam got together three times. I gave each of them two blow jobs in the boys locker room after class.

I was walking to the library with my arms full of old school books to donate two days before graduation when a black car pulled up and stopped next to me.

"Hey Tim, need a ride home?" The driver kept one hand on the steering wheel and one on his manhood.

I looked at the driver and saw it was Mr. White my English teacher. Glenn White was about thirty years old and stood a full six feet tall with a nice slender body. He was a good teacher who kept to himself and was always stag at any of the school dances.

"Oh, Mr. White if it's no trouble, "I said. "I do need to bring these book to the city library."

"Hop in, boy. I can get you there with no problem." He got out of the car and opened the passenger's door for me, and we tossed the books on to the backseat. He got close to me, and I could smell his aftershave and for some reason it got me thinking if Gleen liked boys as much as I like cock. I felt his hand on my lower back as he turn back to the open door and helped me get in the car and said, "Don't forget to put on your seat belt."

At the library Glenn helped me get the books inside the building.

"Thanks Mr. White. You really helped me out a lot." I stood close to him putting my hand on his arm and enjoyed the aroma of his after shave and looking at his crotch and then into his deep blue eyes. "How can I thank you? I don't have any money to give you for gas."

"Happy to help a nice guy like you," He said as he patted my hand on his arm. "I got a few things in my garage that needs packing if you want to help me." He smiled at me. "Will your mother be upset if you're not home after school?" He put an arm around me as we walked to his car.

I leaned into his midsection and placed my palm on his ass. "She's at work until midnight." I ran my hand in a tight circle on his butt. "I'm eighteen and pretty much on my own." I smiled up at him and said, "I sure can help you with whatever you need."

We got in the car, and he drove off to his house in the country away from the city. The street he lived on was a narrow black-top road with only three homes before coming to a dead end at his driveway.

"Damn, talk about being out in the woods," I said. "Aren't you afraid living out here alone?"

"No. Me and my dad love it out here."

"Your dad?" I asked.

"Yeah, you'll love him. He's a little taller than me and he's only fifty-one years old. He loves the pool in the back yard."

"How about your mom? Does she like it here?" I got out of the car and followed him to the side of the house to a farm style porch.

"I'll tell you about her later, but no she isn't here."

We reached the side entrance of the house, and I saw a tall. tanned man lying in a deck chair next to the inground pool.

Mr. White waved and said, "Hi dad. I'll be in the garage for a little bit. " He put his hand around me and said, "This young man is Tim a student of mine, he's going to help me." He hugged me tightly.

We got in the garage that was in the rear of the house. On a large work bench was two stacks of paper each stack about two feet high and three feet wide. It was twenty degrees hotter in the garage.

Gleen pointed to the stacks and said, "Those go in that crate. They both should fit."

It was hot in the building and we both began to sweat. Glenn took off his sports coat and unbuttoned his dress shirt. I saw his hairy chest and a large nipple. I wanted to get closer and smell his aftershave again as my dick got hard. We filled the box in no time and Gleen smiled at me.

"I know what Jim, Sam and you do in the locker room." He felt his crutch and his cock was growing as he moved closer to me. "Me and Sam have had many visits together here over winter." He pulled me closer and felt up my ass. "The loft has a comfortable bed."

I replaced his hand that was on his manhood with my hand. "It's way too hot in here," I said. "I want to meet your sexy father."

"Okay, but he may be my father, but he's also my husband and doesn't cheat on me. He does let me have some boyfriends only if he can watch."

We walked to the pool hand in hand. I was hard as a brick thinking about giving Glenn a blowjob as his dad watched. I wanted to give him a super show, so I'd be asked back for a return visit.