BRAD:

    "Dad, are you in there? I need to ask you something," my son Avery said, knocking on my bedroom door. 

    "Just a minute!" I shouted, immediately pausing the porn video playing on my phone. I was lying in bed naked, with my dick as stiff as a brick and slathered in my own precum. Normally, I'd tell Avery to come back later, but this sounded like it might be important. 

    I jumped out of bed and put on a pair of briefs, struggling to stuff my boner in them. A baggy pair of sweatpants, which would hopefully conceal my erection. Finally, I threw on a simple T-shirt. Although it was mid-December, it was warm and sunny here in Southern California.

    "What's up?" I asked as I opened the door, ignoring the persistent throbbing of my cock and hoping my son wouldn't notice my poorly concealed boner.

    "Were you working out or something? You seem out of breath," Avery noted, stepping into my room.

    "I'm okay. What did you wanna ask me?" I said, dodging my son's question. I may not have been working out, but I did just spend twenty minutes jerking off, which had me breaking into a sweat. Too bad Avery had decided to barge in just as I was on the verge of cumming.

    "Let's sit down," my son suggested, taking a seat on my bed. I panicked when I saw that my phone was right next to Avery, with the screen facing up, showing a still image of the blowjob video I'd been watching.

    "This sounds serious," I said, taking a seat next to Avery and stashing my phone away in my pocket.

    "Oh, it's nothing bad," my son revealed. "It's about my friend Chase. Does that name ring a bell?"

    "No, I can't say that it does," I admitted, discreetly adjusting my bulge.

    "I've known him since we started high school. Anyway, his mom is getting married and moving to San Diego soon. But he can't go with her without switching schools, cuz his commute would be way too long. And we only have one semester left until graduation, so of course he doesn't wanna switch."

    "So what is he thinking of doing?" I asked, curious what any of this had to do with either Avery or me.

    "He's looking to rent a place here in the area, just for a few months. And I remembered you mentioning that you might want to rent out the spare bedroom."

    "Yeah, I've been thinking about that for years," I nodded. "I mean, I really like living here alone with you. We've been doing it for what, almost ten years now?"

    "Aha. Ever since the divorce," Avery said.

    "Yes. And it's been nice and quiet. TOO quiet sometimes. And some extra money always comes handy. So yeah, I've been thinking about getting a renter, but I never took the plunge."

    "Well, Chase is a nice kid. He's on the football team. I never see him go crazy at any parties or anything. And he needs to find a place by January, so he doesn't have too much time."

    "Okay, then why don't you invite him over? He can check out the house and we'll go from there," I said.

    "Cool. I'll text him right now. He might be able to drop by today," Avery said, already pulling out his phone.

    "Okay," I smiled. I'd been hoping to go back to my porn, but it looked like I was doomed to sporting blue balls for the time being.

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    Chase showed up an hour later. Although he and Avery were the same age, Chase looked several years older than my son. He was taller and more athletic, while Avery was lanky and rather nerdy. Chase liked the spare room and by the time he left, we'd shaken hands and agreed for him to move in right after the holidays.

    On the second day of the new year, Chase arrived bearing just a few boxes containing clothes and basic necessities. I asked what his favorite food was, and he opted for burgers and fries. I ordered dinner, and the three of us ate together. Avery had always been an only child, and I was glad that he would get a chance to see what it's like to have a brother, at least for a while.

    Then, in the middle of the night, something interesting happened. I woke up around 3 AM, feeling restless, so I tried reaching for my phone on the nightstand. That's when I realized I'd left my phone down in the living room. In my underwear, I snuck out of my room… and I bumped into Chase, stark naked in the hallway.

    "Hey, Mr. Evans. I didn't wake you up, did I? I was just using the bathroom," the teen said, followed by a large yawn. He seemed sleepy; he potentially didn't even realize that he was standing in front of me fully nude. Although the hallway was dark, I could still make out the outline of Chase's muscles, as well as his cock, which he didn't bother to hide. 

    "No, you didn't wake me up," I said, doing my best not to stare below Chase's waist. "I'm just looking for my phone. And please, call me Brad."

    "Okay. Good night, Brad," he said casually, walking past me toward his room. Instinctively, I glanced at his ass, only to see two incredibly round, tight cheeks, almost shining in the dark. I felt like a werewolf, hypnotized by twin moons. Although I knew I shouldn't stare, I couldn't look away until Chase had closed the door behind him.

    The following morning, I headed to the office while the boys slept in, since they were still on their winter break. Work was kinda slow right after the holidays, so I decided to go home for lunch, which was something I didn't normally do. When I entered the house, I heard Avery and Chase playing video games up in my son's room.

    "What time is your dad coming back?" Chase asked Avery as I made my way up the stairs.

    "Probably around 5 or 6. We got plenty of time," my son replied over the sound of shooting snipers.

    "Something funny happened last night. I went to use the bathroom and bumped into your dad – while I was naked," Chase laughed. I found myself pausing in the hallway, wondering what I'll hear next.

    "You were naked? You sleep naked?" Avery asked his friend.

    "Yeah, you don't? I can't sleep with clothes on, not even underwear," Chase replied. "But maybe I should've put some shorts on to go to the bathroom. I mean, it was my first night here and everything. Thankfully, your dad seemed cool about it."

    "He did? Hm," said Avery. "Well, I'm sure he knew you didn't do it on purpose or anything."

    "No, of course not," Chase said. "I mean, this morning when I got up the first thing I did was put shorts on cuz I didn't want you to be offended."

    A computerized voice announced that the boys had beat the level. Neither of them said anything for a few seconds, until Avery finally spoke.

    "I'm not offended, by the way," my son said. "If we're home alone and you wanna walk around naked or whatever… I mean, it's up to you."

    "Cool, thanks. I've got two little sisters, so I can't really do it at my mom's house."

    "Well, it's all boys here," Avery noted with what sounded like a nervous chuckle.

    This conversation was certainly unusual, but Chase's next question surprised me even more.

    "So, like, if you caught me jerking off, you wouldn't mind?" 

    As I stood eavesdropping, awaiting my son's response, my hand subconsciously dropped to my junk, giving my cock a squeeze through my khakis. 

    "No, I mean… If you wanna jerk off, you're free to do it," Avery said. By now, I could definitely hear nervousness – or maybe it was eagerness – in his voice.

    "Am I free to do it right now?" Chase asked.

    I didn't hear a response from my son or any other words coming from Chase. I was too curious to let this be, so I crept closer to the open door, enough to peek through the crack where the hinges were. I prayed they didn't hear me. I held my breath and peered in.

    I nearly gasped, but I stopped myself before making any noise. If finding Chase naked in the middle of the night was a surprise, what I saw in Avery's room was even more shocking. Both teen boys were sitting on the floor, facing one another. Chase was already completely naked, with his shorts bunched around his ankles. He was already sporting a semi, which was growing at a speed that could only be expected from someone Chase's age. The teen was stroking away, right in front of my son.

    Avery seemed to be doing his best to avoid looking, but his eyes kept sinking down to his buddy's cock. Chase had a decent-sized tool from what I could tell, cut, and bushy without being unkempt. I gulped nervously at the sight of his prick as it reached full mast. I'd already seen it last night, but fuck, it looked so much better in the light of day.

    As Chase's dick grew erect, I could tell I wasn't the only one interested in it. My son seemed totally mesmerized by Chase's boner. Avery no longer shied away from looking – he was now plainly staring at his friend's erection. Chase donned a smug grin (shit, I would do if my dick looked like that), seemingly happy to show off in front of my son.

    Next, Chase spat in his palm and worked his saliva up and down his veiny shaft. He began to jerk off a bit more forcefully, making his hefty ballsack twitch and dance with each stroke. If I squinted my eyes, I could even see the tip of the teen's dick starting to drool precum.

    Starting to feel guilty about spying like this, I told myself it was time to leave. But then, Chase's next words kept me glued to the spot.

    "You can whip yours out, too, if you want," Chase said to my son.

    "Uh, seriously?" Avery asked nervously.

    "Sure. What, you never jerked off with a bro?" Chase said, as if it was something completely normal. Maybe it was, in his friend circle, but I certainly never did anything like that with my buddies growing up. Sure, I'd heard stories about guys doing it, but I always assumed they were made up. 

    Once again, I held my breath, my heart almost beating out of my chest, as Avery took Chase up on his offer. Next thing I know, my son was tugging down his shorts, revealing that he was a bit hairier than Chase. I tried to recall the last time I'd seen my son naked, but it happened so long ago that I couldn't even remember. Avery's cock was well on its way to full erection as well, by the looks of it. Fuck, was I really looking at my own son's dick?! It felt wrong, but I was also proud to see him developing into manhood. He was almost as big as I was, but not quite up to speed with Chase.

    "You got a nice looking cock, man," Chase complimented, which seemed to soothe my son's anxiety.

    Now that both boys had their dicks out, I couldn't look away. I stood frozen, eager to see what would happen next. The two teens sat there, silently stroking while checking each other out. Chase was biting and licking his lips while eyeing my son up and down. Avery returned the looks, his eyes widening in delight and lust every time they landed on Chase's junk. 

    Chase, seemingly emboldened by the attention he was receiving, held his hand steady and started to thrust his hips upward, fucking his own fist. Avery smirked and immediately began imitating his friend. It was so hot seeing these two horny teenagers egging each other on. I wished I had a buddy like that when I was their age. True, I had a girlfriend that I had sex with when I was in high school, but there was something so special about male buddies bonding like this. I closed my eyes and imagined myself at 18, doing something like this with my friends back then.

    When I opened my eyes again, Avery and Chase were both on their knees, jerking off more aggressively while facing each other. They had precum spraying onto the carpet, but they didn't seem to care. Faster and faster they went, almost as if it was a competition. Was it a race to see who could cum first? 

    I could tell their hormones were raging, giving off a musky scent that I could smell from the hallway. And then, as if on cue, both boys started cumming simultaneously, splattering their thick loads all over the carpet. 

    "Fuck!" my son moaned.

    "FUCK!" Chase shouted loudly.

    "FUUUCK!!!" Avery got even louder.

    As their orgasms finally subsided, the teens chuckled at each other, stroking their dicks slowly, in no rush to put their shorts back on.

    "Do you think all this jizz will stain the carpet?" Avery asked, and the two of them burst into laughter.

    "Here," said Chase, grabbing his shorts and using them as a rag to wipe off the spunk. 

    I knew it was time for me to go. Any moment now, Chase would probably leave the room to go throw his shorts in the hamper, and I didn't want him catching me in the hallway. I crept carefully down the stairs and snuck out of the house. It wasn't until I was back in my car that I realized I was sporting a throbbing hard-on.

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Chase also appears in A Martinez Family Thanksgiving 2022 & 2023