Robert and Johnny-The rest of the story Ch 42
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This is the continuing story of Robert and Johnny, who first appeared in my short series: My 11th Summer. Although intended to be a simple stand alone short series, My 11th Summer was so popular, not only with my readers, but myself, that I decided to continue the saga in Tween to Teen. And now, as the boys finish High School and move on to College and their adult life, the final part of the saga begins. So, for those who have been following the story from the beginning, here is part 3 of the trilogy, which I am calling: Robert and Johnny-The rest of the story. Enjoy.
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Robert and Johnny
The rest of the story
(Part three of the trilogy began in My 11th Summer, then Tween to Teen) By: Kewl Dad
Chapter 42
Zeke's discovery
Summer passed, and in the fall we enrolled Zeke in middle school, bought him all the stuff he'd need to get started and we continued our life as a family. We had work, our frequent trips to Pryor to visit, and the rearing of a teenage boy to fill our lives. It was a happy time, but no one was as happy as Zeke.
Not only did he get to see his mom and brother and sister, he had a stable family life with Johnny and me, and for once felt optimistic about his future. He made new friends at school, and occasionally brought one home to visit, though as yet there had been no sleepovers.
Maybe he felt he was too old for that, but it never bothered Johnny and me and our friends. In fact, as we got older we found we enjoyed the sleepovers more, if only for the fact that the sex was now better. But I didn't know if Zeke felt that way about his friends or how they felt and neither Johnny nor I was about to ask.
We'd truthfully answer any questions our son had, but we weren't about to push our beliefs and feelings upon him. However, he did finally come to us with a few questions, but they weren't about a boy.
Her name was Elizabeth, but they called her Lizz, and she was a pretty blond girl with big blue eyes, and...for a girl in her teens, had quite a build. Perky little breasts, and curves in all the right places, and on top of that she was very pretty, and according to Zeke, very nice.
His questions didn't concern sex however, it was about his conflicted feelings. He'd always thought of himself as gay and that had ultimately led to his being ostracized by his father and brothers and his peers. Now that he was free of that persecution and free to feel what he felt without any limits, he found he was starting to notice girls as well.
"I'm so confused," he said, and even in distress he looked cute, "I thought I only liked boys, but this girl, Lizz, is just so pretty. And...it's not just her, there are other girls I find myself gawking at."
I chuckled, "Did I ever tell you about Evelyn?" I asked, referring to our childhood girlfriend who both Johnny and I had dated, and who had almost caused us to split up.
He nodded, "But that was different. You guys were friends with her for a long time, right?"
"Yep, but it just goes to show that even a gay boy can find girls interesting under the right circumstances," I said, mentally reminding myself to give Evelyn a call one of these days just to catch up on old times.
"Look," Johnny said, "what does it matter, anyway? If you like her and she likes you, then what's the problem? It's not like you're getting engaged or anything. It's cool to have a gal pal, and if it leads to more, well, that's cool too."
"But I don't want to lead her on and hurt her if it doesn't work out."
I looked at Johnny and smiled. Zeke was such a kind-hearted boy, and I was proud of him for thinking of others' feelings.
"I'm glad you're concerned about her feelings, that shows what a good person you are. But keep in mind that the average teenage crush lasts about six months, and even though I don't know this girl, I'll bet you're not the first boy she has been attracted to."
"Yeah, I know. She had a boyfriend last year, his name was Doug. But he got transferred or something. Anyway, I don't even know if she likes me that way, but I just wanted to talk to you guys about it, just in case."
I placed an arm around our son and pulled his head in an kissed his hair, "You are such a good boy. I trust you to make the right decisions with this girl. You know what's right and what's wrong, but I will say this, remember that sexually there are some major differences..."
Zeke started to turn red and to protest, but I held up a hand and continued, "What I mean is, losing her virginity is a big thing for a girl. She may be up for other things, but most girls want to save that for someone they really care about. Some even save it for marriage. Besides the danger of pregnancy," I said as Zeke blushed even brighter red, "there's the stigma girls face when they're not virgins."
"That's not fair," Zeke protested, "Guys are supposed to be experienced, but if a girl is, she's a slut. That's bullshit if you ask me."
"You're absolutely right, but that's the way it is...for the time being, so keep that in mind when you're dealing with the fairer sex."
"Anyway, I don't want to have sex with her," Zeke blurted out, then blushing still deeper, he added, "I just want to get to know her, and maybe go to the movies or something."
"And that's fine, perfectly acceptable for teens your age. Johnny and I will help in any way we can. We'll be your wheels if needed and drop you off and pick you up, whatever we need to do."
"Cool, thanks. I feel a whole lot better now," he confided, "I knew you guys would know what to do."
"Well, we've been through most of the stuff you're facing and experience has taught us a lot," Johnny said, "but we're never too old to learn, so if you find out something we don't know, please feel free to fill us in," he chuckled.
"I will," Zeke chuckled as he gave us both a big hug, "I have some homework, but if you want I can help with dinner..."
"We're fine, but thanks for the offer. However, if you want to do the dishes, I won't complain," I chuckled.
"You got it, dad," Zeke said as he headed to his room.
"God, I am so proud of that boy," I said to Johnny once he was out of the room.
"Yeah, considering his background and all, it's amazing how sensitive and caring he is."
"Well, I like to think we may have had some influence on that."
"Absolutely, but we're lucky that he wasn't totally ruined when we got him."
"He was a scared little rabbit when he came to us," I said smiling, "now he's a brave-hearted lion."
****
We finally got to meet Lizz one Friday afternoon when we picked Zeke up from school. He was standing with a group of his friends, some we knew, some we didn't, and Zeke met us at the curb and introduced them to us, saving Lizz for last.
He was right, she was very pretty. She was sexy without being slutty and her smile seemed genuine and lit up her whole face. She was dressed in a knee length dress, white with little yellow flowers on it and lace around the sleeves and hem. She also wore yellow and white leggings which were very popular back then, and black Mary Janes on her feet.
"The guys were talking about going over to the arcade and hanging out for a while. Would it be okay if I went too," Zeke said nervously.
"Well, sure, how are you guys getting there?" I wondered.
Zeke looked at Evan, who seemed to be the leader of the pack.
"We hadn't really thought about that," the handsome dark-haired boy replied with a goofy grin, causing everyone to chuckle.
Fortunately, we'd brought the Bug Bus, and without too much discussion we wound up driving the group to the arcade, which was about two miles away. It was four thirty by then and we agreed to come pick them up at 6:30 and drop them off at their houses, which fortunately were within a three mile radius of the arcade.
Later, after dropping Zeke's friends off we decided since it was so late that we'd eat out. At Denny's, one of Zeke's favorite places to eat, we finally got the scoop.
"It was fun, for a girl Lizz is pretty good at video games, and she cleaned up at skee-ball, he laughed."
"She seems like a nice girl," I said, "any indication of how she feels about you, yet?"
"Well, does a kiss count?" he said beaming, yet blushing at the same time.
"OH! Well, depends on what kind of kiss, on the cheek or on the lips?'
"Lips," Zeke said grinning, "right in front of Evan and Ronnie, too."
"Oh man, they must've been soo jealous," Johnny said sounding excited at our boy's news.
"I think so, everyone wants to get with her, but she stayed with me the whole time we were there. And when we went to the snack bar I bought her stuff..."
I sighed and wiped at my eyes, "I am so proud..." I said as tears leaked from my eyes.
"Why are you crying?" Zeke said sounding concerned, "is it because I might like girls?'
"What? No, no...not at all. It's because you're growing up so fast and finding new things in your life and I'm so proud of you, but sad too, cause I know someday you'll graduate high school and go off to college. But that's okay, cause that's how it's supposed to work. And as far as girls go, I'd be just as happy if you wound up with a girl. After all, that might mean grandkids for me and Johnny."
"Oh, okay. Well, we're not there yet, but it's a start. I had fun and so did she, and I didn't even think about how sexy Evan is, not once," he chuckled.
"So...you like Evan, too," Johnny chuckled, "man, best of both worlds, and all that."
"I think Evan is straight, but...well, he let me blow him one time," Zeke confessed, his face bright red, again.
"Oh, well...you know how guys are?" I chuckled, "A nut is a nut."
"Yeah, that's what I think, but at least he was cool about it afterwards, he didn't freak or anything. Just said thanks and zipped up. It was under the bleachers in the gym. We were helping put some equipment away and well, one thing led to another..."
"Man, I'd have loved to have heard that conversation," I joked.
"Sometimes words aren't all that important," Johnny mused, "sometimes a look or a touch can say it all."
"Or a boner," Zeke chuckled, "he kept pulling at his pants, said he'd been hard all day and he really needed to jerk off. I just suggested something different and he went for it."
"Wow, did he offer anything back?" I asked in amazement.
"Yeah, he offered to jerk me, but I was good. I was just happy to do him."
"Sometimes that's enough," I said, adjusting my own boner a bit.
"Guys, we better change the subject or we're gonna embarrass ourselves," Johnny sniggered.
"Yeah, how about sports, that's safe," I offered, and we all laughed.
****
Zeke continued to hang out with the group that included Lizz, but it wasn't until homecoming that he asked her on a real date. The homecoming dance was being held in the gym at his school and though he confessed he'd never been to a dance before, he was keen to go as long as Lizz agreed to be his date. No problems there, she was willing, eager, and ready for her first date, and I was the proud dad who acted as their transportation.
It wasn't really a dress up thing, though the girls usually tried to outdo each other, but we made sure Zeke had new pants, a new shirt, and that his shoes were shined. We bought her a corsage, and fortunately Lizz's mom pinned it on her, because Zeke was way too nervous to have anything sharp in his trembling hands.
Lizz's mom was very nice, and though I didn't know for sure that she knew about Johnny and me, she didn't seem like the kind of person who would make a big deal of it. She insisted on taking a few pictures of the happy couple and I begged her to please make extra prints and I'd be happy to buy them from her.
I dropped the kids off in the pickup zone and noted that I wasn't the only parents acting as chauffeurs that night. Zeke never acted ashamed to be seen with us, like some kids, and it was no big deal with him, but I left as quickly as possible to save them any possible embarrassment.
As I drove home I had a warm fuzzy feeling inside. It really didn't matter to me if Zeke found a boyfriend or a girlfriend, the important thing was to find someone to love and who loved him back. Even if it was only a short crush or a long term fling, the important thing was for them both to be happy and respectful of each other. Zeke was a great kid and I knew he'd treat Lizz right, and from what I'd seen of her, she was a great kid too.
Back at home, Johnny and I took advantage of our time alone, had a candlelit dinner and time for some whoopee before it was time to go pick the happy couple up. However, before we could start for the door we got a call from Zeke.
Seems some of his friends were having a party at a house on Lake Keystone and he'd been invited. He assured us that it was chaperoned and that he and Lizz could catch a ride with Evan's folks if we gave him permission to go.
I listened with mixed feelings. It was still early, not even 9 yet, but the lake was a good thirty minutes away, then thirty back, so that ate up an hour and I wondered how much time they'd even have to party. Plus, I didn't know these people and didn't know if the chaperone part was true or not.
On one hand I didn't want to be a party pooper, but on the other I didn't want to place Zeke in danger. Who knew what would go on at that party? Would there be alcohol involved, drugs perhaps, sex? I chuckled to myself. I was sounding just like my parents now, but I needed to know more, to be reassured that Zeke would be safe.
In the end, after talking it over with Johnny, we agreed as long as I could talk to a responsible adult who would be at the party. As it turned out, the lake house belonged to Richard, one of Zeke's friends that we knew, and his dad was the one driving Evan and the others to the party.
He assured us there would be no alcohol or drugs, and that the kids would be chaperoned. They were providing nonalcoholic beverages, snacks, and that their son was providing the music, music he was sure the kids would like.
The party was to run till midnight, but that a few of Richard's friends were spending the night, and that Zeke was welcome to stay as well.
That brought up the question of the girls, however. And I was relieved to hear that the girls would be going home, all four of them, transported by Lizz's father, who had reluctantly agreed to let her come to the party.
So, with most of my concerns addressed, I had Richard's dad put Zeke back on the phone, and with mixed feelings I gave him permission to go to the party...and to sleep over if he was invited. However, I did give him the usual father/son speech about boundaries, proprietary behavior, and common sense.
Johnny wanted to talk to him as well, but his words were few and to the point, "Don't do anything stupid."
I sighed as we hung up the phone and looked at Johnny with a wry grin, "Guess we got the whole night alone. Any ideas what to do?"
"Well, there's that book I've been meaning to read..." he began.
"Whaaa...oh, you shit, you're teasing," I said cuffing him on the arm, "only book I want to read out of is a dirty magazine."
"Who needs magazines when you have the real thing?" he chuckled, "let's go back to bed and make our own porn."
End Chapter 42
Next chapter: Zeke's party experience
Sorry it's been so long since I put out a new chapter, but I was busy with the holidays as I'm sure most of you were. This is a fairly short chapter, and I'll try to get back on a regular schedule in the new year.
Happy New Year to all my readers.
Send all comments to: kewl_dad1@hotmail.com I welcome all feedback and promise a timely reply.
Kewl Dad
12-29-2024
**A special thanks to my buddy Michael in NY for his much appreciated help with editing, story ideas, and illustrations. Love ya buddy.
I have updated my story list if you see any missing please let me know.
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* Denotes Series, rest are short stories
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Dougie's Story #Part 3 of a series
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My Best Friend's Dad *Related story to My Son's Best Friends
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My Little Runaway #Part 1 of a series
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My Son's Best Friends *Related series to My Best Friend's Dad
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Tommy Boy #Part two of a series
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It's Amazing What Sex Can do for a Guy (as smoothoperator52)