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Subject: Ezra chapter 5 Chapter 5 “We need to talk,” Jackson said to Coach as they were driving home one day after school. Jackson had just started his senior year, and everything was going smoothly. It was just the two of them in the car. “Ok, what would you like to talk about?” “You. And Ezra.” Coach didn’t react at all; never betraying the truth. “What about us?” “You’ve known him for a year now.” “Has it really been a year? I guess it has!” “When are you going to make your move on him?” “My… move? What are you talking about?” Jackson cocked his head to the side and gave his dad a knowing look. “Please. I know you, all too well. I’ve seen your internet search history. I know what kind of porn you like. And I know that Ezra perfectly fits your type. And you have to have noticed how he looks at you. He doesn’t do it all the time, and only when he thinks no one else is looking, but yeah, he looks…” Again, Coach held himself in order to reveal nothing. “Jackson…” “Look, I get it. He’s a little young. And he’s your student. But come on! He spends every weekend with us. And you know how perfect he is for you. Not only does he look like those guys you like to watch, but he’s funny and smart and kind and loyal. All those wonderful traits you can’t get in porn. I’m almost certain that he wants it too. And I think you’d be good for him too.” “You do know exactly how much trouble I would be in if that ever happened.” “No, but I do know exactly how much trouble you would be in if you got caught. And I know you well enough that you would never let that happen. And neither would Ezra. And you know I wouldn’t say anything to anyone.” “You don’t think it’s weird? Your dad and your best friend?” “What? No… Why would I find that weird? I don’t want to have sex with either of you, so I’m not going to get jealous or anything.” Coach shrugged. “Ezra was worried about that…” It took Jackson a few minutes to really process that phrase. “Wait, why would Ezra be worried about that?” “He’s considerate that way. I told him that you’d be fine with it, but he was still nervous about it.” “Nervous about what?” Coach couldn’t help but grin at his son. Jackson just looked at him, trying to get the pieces to fit together. He finally got it. “You’ve already slept with him?” “Oh yeah. Lots.” “Whaaaat? How long has this been going on?” “Almost a year.” “You son of a bitch! You’ve kept this a secret from me this whole time?” Jackson said with a smile. “Yes. We both have. Pretty good, eh?” “Why didn’t you say anything?” “Well, like I said, Ezra was nervous about how you’d react. Not only the part about being best friends, but also his age. All that stuff…” Jackson sat there to consider that. “How do we let him know that’s not something he should worry about?” “Well, I tried, and he didn’t seem to believe me. So, honestly, it’s probably going to have to be up to you. That is, if you even want to tell him at all.” “What’s the alternative?” “He and I can continue on like we have been, and you can pretend to be oblivious.” “No, I don’t think I can do that. Plus, wouldn’t it better for all of us if we just got it all out in the open? Y’all wouldn’t have to worry about being caught by me. That would make things better, right?” “Probably. I have no idea.” “Ok then. I’ll talk to him. I’ll take him out to eat on Friday when he comes over, and we can discuss it all.” “For the record, he stares at me all the time. You just never noticed that either…” That Friday, Ezra rode with Coach and Jackson to their house, and everyone was quiet. Ezra couldn’t figure out what was going on, but he wasn’t going to intrude if there was something going on between father and son. It was none of his business. When they got home, Jackson told Ezra that they were going out to eat, so set his stuff down and come back out to the car. Ezra did just that. Jackson stayed outside, and Ezra tried to figure out from Coach what was going on. Coach didn’t say much, but he did say that neither he nor Jackson were mad, much less at each other, and that everything was fine. Ezra was still nervous about it as they got into Jackson’s car and they took off. They were pulling out of the neighborhood when Jackson broke the silence. “I know,” he said. “You… know what?” Ezra said, trying to figure it out. “About what’s been going on between you and my dad.” “What do you mean? What’s going on between your dad and me?” “That he fucks your brains out every chance he can get?” Ezra nearly choked. Jackson just laughed and continued. “It’s ok dude. I’m not mad. I don’t care. I mean, I do care, because I think it’s great. Y’all are really siirt escort good for each other. I’m just trying to say that I know it’s going on, and I approve. You don’t have to sneak around anymore around me. I’m not going to be telling anyone.” “How… do you know this?” “Well, dad thought he was being so clever when I was talking to him about when he was going to start putting the moves on you…” “You wanted him to put the moves on me?” “Yes, absolutely! I have to say, I’m actually impressed that y’all kept the secret from me as long as you did. I had no idea. You are such a sneak.” Ezra just nodded slowly, still not fully getting it. “I’ve seen how you look at him. And I know him well enough to know what he likes. And I think y’all are made for each other. He told me that you were worried about being caught because you don’t want him to get in trouble. I get that, I totally do. And I absolutely appreciate that you would want to protect my father like that. I’m not going to be telling anyone either, because I don’t want to lose either one of you. Short version, I’m not mad, I like y’all together, and you don’t need to worry about me anymore. I’m 100% on board with it all.” They got to their favorite Chinese food restaurant and changed subjects since they were in public now. Once they were finished, they went back to the house where Jackson called a house meeting. Ezra could guess what was coming, and Coach came out of his bedroom wearing his jockstrap and robe, as usual. Ezra grinned at him. “Ok, just so we’re all on the same page,” Jackson said to get started, “I know. I don’t necessarily know, or even want to know, all the details, but I am aware of your activities when I’m not around. And we all know that none of us want that to stop. However, we do need to set some ground rules.” “Ground rules?” Coach asked. “First, Ezra. You aren’t going to be sleeping in my room anymore.” “What? Why not?” “Because it’s the last place you want to be. I mean, you can if you want, but everyone will be disappointed in that choice. No no… You will be sleeping in dad’s bed from now on.” Ezra and Coach looked at each other, a little impressed. Jackson continued. “Second, I know more or less what’s going on, but that really doesn’t mean that I want to see it. So no sexy time or make-out sessions or anything while I’m in the room, ok?” “I think we can manage that…” Coach said. “Any other rules?” “For now. We will address it again if we need to in the future. Deal?” “Deal.” Coach said. They both then turned to Ezra. He looked like a deer in the headlights. “You have to agree to it too…” Jackson said. “Oh. Then deal.” “Since we’re making house rules, and this is my house, I have a new one.” Coach said. “Oh dear… What is it?” “No one is required to wear anything more than they want to.” “Ok, no,” Jackson said. “That’s just you wanting to be able to go around the house naked. And that’s what I meant by not wanting to see anything.” “Ok fine. Modify that.” Coach slipped his robe off but left the jockstrap on. “I’ll leave that on, but that’s it. And if either of you would like to join me, you are more than welcome to.” Jackson shrugged and shucked off his shirt, showing off his pierced chest. Ezra didn’t move. Coach leaned over and spoke quietly, but loud enough that everyone could still hear him. “You don’t have to keep your clothes on, boy. Why don’t you get comfortable?” “I’m still trying to wrap my head around this all. I think I’ll need a little time before I’m back to comfortable.” They both chuckled at that, and then they all headed into the living room to watch their shows like nothing was different. They took their normal positions, Coach in his chair, Jackson on the floor, and Ezra on the sofa. About five minutes in, Jackson was looking at Ezra, concerned. “What?” Ezra finally asked. “Why are you all the way over there?” Jackson asked. “I’m always all the way over here…” “You should be in the big chair with dad…” “You just said you didn’t want to see us like that…” Ezra said. “I didn’t mean you couldn’t ever be affectionate. I just don’t want to see all the nitty-gritty stuff.” Ezra opened his mouth to speak, but didn’t, and just started to smile. Coach caught it and started grinning too. Jackson looked between them to figure it out. “What? What did I say?” “Nothing, son… It’s just Ezra knows what happens when he comes over here, and that would violate Rule 2.” “Are y’all really that frisky?” “Dear Lord, you have NO idea…” Ezra said. “Oh wow… Ok, then definitely stay where you are. Am I going to have to add a rule about how I don’t want to hear you either?” “Hell no!” Coach said. sincan escort “We’ve already agreed to not do things in front of you. If you happen to hear us, then go listen to something else. We’ve done enough of keeping silent for you, and now that you know, never again!” Ezra grinned at that too. Jackson just made an exasperated noise. “Ok ok, fine. I have a feeling I’m going to need to invest in some good noise-canceling headphones…” “Probably not a bad idea,” Coach said. “But hush now, the show’s starting.” After the show, Jackson needed to get to bed for work in the morning. He went into his room, and Ezra wasted no time getting into the big chair with Coach. He jumped when he heard Jackson’s door opening. This had never happened before. Coach held him tight to keep him from fleeing. Jackson came out with Ezra’s bag and set it around the corner. He looked for Ezra on the couch, and when he didn’t see him, he looked around, eventually finding him. “Wow, you really don’t waste any time, do you?” Jackson said with a grin. “No…” “Alright, enjoy yourselves. Here’s your stuff, so you don’t need to come all the way over here to get it.” “Thank you…” Once Jackson was gone, Coach and Ezra smiled at each other. “Did you want to stay out here and watch some more TV?” Coach asked. “I mean, if you want to, we can, but you know I won’t at all be focused on that…” “Then stand up.” Ezra did as he was told. Coach didn’t immediately stand up, but instead pulled off Ezra’s pants. “You’re still wearing too much clothing. I was kind of hoping to be able to see more of you in your jockstrap…” “I’m sure I’ll get to that point,” Ezra said, pulling off his shirt, so he and Coach were dressed the same. “But I’m still trying to make sense of all this.” Coach got up and lead Ezra to his room and closed the door behind him. Ezra was on him immediately and kissed him deeply. “Did you really tell your son about us?” “He guessed it, more or less…” “He told me that he was trying to convince you to seduce me.” “Yeah, that’s true. Once I figured out that he was serious about wanting the two of us together, I figured it would fine to reveal some details. Are you mad about that?” “Do I seem mad? No, I’m not. I’m glad he’s ok with it. It’ll still take a little bit of adjustment, for all of us, probably.” Coach picked Ezra up and tossed him onto his bed and came over and slowly peeled the boy’s jockstrap down his hips. He dropped his own and came over and crawled on top of him and kissed him deeply, but with something new in there. It wasn’t a kiss of wild abandon, nor was it one that was quick and simple. No, this was a kiss of desire and discovering something deeper. Ezra felt something catch in the back of his throat. “What was that for?” Ezra asked. “What do you mean? I kiss you all the time.” “Yeah, but never like that…” Coach smiled. “I just feel so free now. That I can be myself here in my house with no fear. That I can show you the affection you deserve.” Ezra reached up to rub Coach’s chest and leaned up to kiss him again. Coach gave him what he desired, and the kiss was a longer continuation of the previous one. Ezra felt his heart racing for some reason but loved the feeling. At some point during their fucking, Coach realized something was wrong. Ezra kept biting his finger as Coach thrust inside of him. Coach thought he might be hurting the boy, but he knew that after all this time, Ezra could take him easily. No, this was something different. Finally, Coach reached up and pulled Ezra’s hand away. He laced his fingers between the boy’s fingers and moved his hand away. “You know… He’s asleep, and he knows about us. You don’t have to silence yourself here anymore, boy. Go ahead. Moan for me.” Coach said, thrusting harder to make his point. Without his hand there, Ezra couldn’t help but let it escape his lips. Both of them thought how amazing it felt to be free like that. It was music to Coach’s ears and a release for Ezra. Coach kept thrusting harder, and Ezra kept right on moaning. It didn’t take long for that to push the boy over the edge and coat himself with his own cum. No one had touched his cock, and seeing the boy shooting off like that made Coach fill the boy’s hole up. They fucked well into the night, knowing they had no reason to end soon. They took a shower and messed around in there before climbing back into bed. Out of habit, Ezra was thinking about how to sneak back into Jackson’s room and grinned big when he realized he didn’t have to. He was all smiles as he curled up next to Coach in his big and soft bed for the night. They fell asleep quickly, and they both slept sounder than they had in a long time. When they woke up, it was already late in the sinop escort morning. Coach was already awake, but hadn’t moved, and held Ezra close to him. They were spooning, and Ezra could feel Coach poking around behind him. “I’m a little surprised you haven’t put that in me yet…” “You were asleep. I didn’t want to wake you. You were so peaceful, I didn’t want to ruin it.” Coach slid it inside Ezra as he was speaking, and Ezra hissed his pleasure. They took their time and Coach shot off only when he realized how hungry he was, and they needed to eat. He looked at the clock as Ezra cleaned himself up. Coach opened the door and strolled out into the house without putting anything on. “Uh, Coach, didn’t you say you were going to wear at least a jock?” “I said that to Jackson, but he’s not here. He’s at work. Why? Would you rather me be wearing something?” “No, not at all.” “Good. Now, get that sexy ass out here. I want you just as you are.” Ezra grinned, and cautiously strolled out into the house, feeling strange being naked in someone else’s home. Coach put on an apron while he cooked breakfast to protect himself, but Ezra could clearly see his bulge pressing the apron forward. That, and his plump, furry ass was bared. Ezra hung out in the kitchen, helping out as much as he could, but also avoiding getting too close to the stove. Coach made plates and took them to the table and set them both down at the head. Ezra looked at it curiously as Coach took his normal seat. He then pat his thigh, and Ezra got the hint. He went and sat on Coach’s leg while they ate. Coach kept one arm around Ezra during the entire meal. It felt like the time they were camping, but not having to be outside. Unfortunately, Coach had some errands he had to take care of outside. Ezra offered to help, but Coach wouldn’t hear of it. He still went outside so neither of them would be alone. They both just had shorts on, Ezra his normal ones, and Coach his tiny cutoff jeans. Ezra knew that they lived out away from most people, but he actually got a good view of that being outside with Coach. There were houses around, but they would have to be looking at them through binoculars to really make out anything. Ezra asked why he didn’t just go out naked, and Coach said that at least one neighbor did, in fact, have binoculars. He had tried it once, and they got super offended. He didn’t want to cause any more trouble, so he made these short shorts. They tried to complain again, and Coach had turned it all around on them for being nosy, spying neighbors, and he never heard another complaint from them. But he still knew they were watching sometimes. It was impossible to see inside, though, so he had never worried about things like that. It didn’t take long, but Coach was pretty dirty. Ezra subtly understood that some of that was am excuse to get back in the shower. Coach didn’t stop the boy from joining him. Coach quite enjoyed being scrubbed by Ezra. He also had a special fondness for feeling him up while wet. They didn’t fuck in the shower this time. Once they were dry, Coach picked Ezra up and plowed him standing in the middle of the bathroom. Coach easily carried Ezra and could bounce him with finesse on him. Ezra adored the feeling of holding on to Coach for dear life. All his muscles were taught from holding him up, and every part of him rubbed against them. He might have found his new favorite position. Maybe they both did. Neither of them lasted very long. Ezra kissed Coach as they started to cum. Coach still held him but slipped out of his ass to rinse him off and get him dry. They put on clothes before they left, which was prescient considering Jackson was home and snacking on something in the kitchen. “Yeah, real smooth guys. I would have had no idea what you were up to.” “You hadn’t guessed so far and we aren’t hiding anymore,” Coach said. “Were we too loud?” Ezra asked, and Jackson chuckled. “Just you. I could hear it echoing off the tiles. You really do enjoy it, don’t you?” “Yes, of course. Have you seen your father? Naked, I mean.” Jackson sort of rolled his eyes. “Yeah, the man does like showing off. Tell me, can you fit it all in? That seems impossible…” “Do you really want to know the answer to that?” Ezra asked. Jackson thought about it. “No. I absolutely do not.” “Good. And yes I can.” “God, dude! …how? Never mind…” “That I won’t answer. You’ll figure it out if you want to.” Coach got a good laugh and made them dinner. And thus began a new phase. Everything seemed the same from the outside, but inside, things were much more open. Ezra enjoyed not having to lie to his friend, but more he loved not having to leave Coach’s bed. He always felt rested and relaxed after spending the weekend there. He concentrated better at school. He was less irritated with his parents. He was more open with his friends. They had added in some new ones since the seniors left. It was an ever-changing group; one that predated them all and would continue after they all left. They simply carried on the tradition to form a group of awesome people.

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