Gary wants to join Peter's test drive

Jim watched Gary's buttocks as Gary washed out his glass at the kitchen sink. Gary's butt was naturally sturdy from his body type, but paler and softer than his dad Hank's since Gary wasn't particularly athletic. With everything that had opened up in the past few days, Jim hoped he might get to watch Gary get together with his friend and occasional sex partner Peter, Jim's son. Jim could just imagine Gary's butt rocking as he put it to Peter from behind.

Gary finished up and turned round, his half-erect penis bouncing.

"Anything else you wanted?" Jim asked, hands in the pockets of his borrowed bathrobe.

"Next time... if Pete is gonna, um, fuck my dad again, um, or you?" Gary said, his cheeks coloring pink. "Can I be there?"

"Sure," Jim said. "We're planning to continue Pete's 'test drive' later this afternoon. Pete said he wanted you there."

"Great," Gary said. He smiled. "You know I could hear, I could hear Pete and Dad coming? Wow. I had no idea." He swallowed. "Pete and I, you know, we've been really quiet."

"Guess so." Jim nodded. "Yes, we'd love to have you join us. No need to be quiet any more."

Gary's penis swelled to full erection.

"So, you'll want to check in with your dad first if you want to join Pete's test drive," Jim said. "And with your girlfriend. Naomi?"

Gary laughed. "You're kidding me. Only her mom calls Bernie that. Naomi Bernice Bernstein."

Jim smiled. "I was kidding. But I'm serious about checking in with Bernie before you bring your sausage to Peter's bun roast." Jim breathed in. He scented a distinctively female funk on Gary. Not Sally, Sandy, Kathryn, nor Veevee, so he figured it was Bernie. "Did Bernie know she was sharing you with Pete?"

"Yeah," Gary said.

Jim thought Hank's boy needed to work on his face if he was going to tell stretchers like that.

Gary continued, "I'm sure Bernie will want to be there. Will that be all right?"

"Sure," Jim said. "Bernie's welcome to come watch you join us on Pete's test drive. So yeah, talk to your dad and Bernie. And Pete too, your dad and I are running this for him."

Gary nodded. "Okay," he said. Gary looked down for a moment. His bare feet shifted on the kitchen floor.

Jim looked at the younger man's face. "Pete really wants you to be there," he said. "Gonna stick with it?"

"Yup," Gary said.

"Okay, let's find Hank and let him know you want in," Jim said.

"Okay," Gary said.

Jim straightened his borrowed bathrobe. Even in Hank Menard's air-conditioned house, the hot summer afternoon made it almost too much, and he considered joining Gary in the nude.

Jim led Gary past the living room where the larger party continued. Kathryn's boyfriend Bryan slumped back in woozy satisfaction, his cock recharging, watching while his girlfriend Kathryn opened her legs for Bernie's mother Joyce to expertly masturbate her while Kathryn suckled at Joyce's heavy breast. Jim's wife Sally nestled in a triangle with Sandy and Peter, whose cock muffled his mother's stream of dirty words as Sandy ate her out. Gary's sister Lil was making out with Bernie, their tongues tangling as Lil squeezed Bernie's big dark nipples and Bernie massaged Lil's pale buttocks.

Jim knocked on the door of the master bedroom. "Hank?"

"C'mon in, Jim," Hank said.

Jim opened the door. "Hank?" he said. "Oh, hi, Vee," he greeted Hank and his wife, who were cuddling in bed, covers kicked off in the warm air. Half-full glasses of iced water sat on the bedside tables. "Gary wants in on Pete's test drive," he said. "I told him he should check in with you, then Bernie and Pete."

Veevee laughed. "Our little loose cannon," she said. "Send him in!"

Hank nodded.

Gary stepped up. "Dad? Oh, Mom? Hi." he said.

"Come in and close the door," Hank said.

Jim waited by the living room, amusing himself by matching the discarded clothing with their erstwhile wearers. Jim's wife Sally was easy: a neat pile with white tennis shorts and shoes, ankle socks and a salmon-colored polo shirt. He couldn't see her panties, though. The queen-size denim overall shorts were Bernie Bernstein's, of course, as were the large plain cotton panties, T-shirt, and sandals. Bernie's mother Joyce, the notorious author of "Free to Masturbate", had no clothes in evidence because she had had doffed her big batik-print dress at the front door. No brassieres for Bernie and Joyce today, despite their more-than-ample breasts. The Menard family wasn't much represented. He couldn't place anything for Hank, Veevee, or Gary, but the pink and yellow nightshirt had to be Lil's. The tan Bermuda shorts were Bryan's, as were the plain white underwear and aqua striped polo shirt. The blue shorts, D-cup sports bra, and white blouse were Kathryn's. There seemed to be an extra pair of male underwear, but then he remembered that Kathryn had run short after they had been evacuated from the cruise ship, and had borrowed a pair of her boyfriend's fly-fronted briefs before they came to Hank and Veevee's.

Some minutes later, Gary returned to check back with Jim.

"How'd it go?" Jim asked, looking at Gary's flushed face. "Your mom and dad lay it out for you?"

"Yeah," Gary said. "Um, fine, I guess. I guess after last night it's all out in the open."

Jim nodded and grinned at the nude young man. "Welcome to the party. Mind the house rules. Respect your Number One. I'm sure your mom burned your ears on that one."

"More like dad, but yeah," Gary said.

"You still want in on Pete's test drive?" Jim asked.

Gary's cock twitched. "Yeah."

"Not shy about me and your dad checking out your cock and ass? If you decide to join in, cheering you and Pete on and maybe lending a hand?"

Gary swallowed and grinned. "Dad tried it out on me. I got hard when he talked about my cock. About watching me get with Pete." Gary took a breath. "He told me how you and Pete fucked him. Mom made me bend over and show off my asshole to them. Dad and I touched each other's cocks. Guess I'm OK," he said.

"There you go, then," Jim said. "To be honest, the main point of the test drive is to give Pete a chance to be on top. Are you open for that?"

"Dunno yet," Gary said.

Jim nodded. "No worry, no hurry. So check in with your girlfriend. Get Bernie's okay for what you can and can't do and we'll put it together."

Gary nodded. "She'll probably want to be there."

"That'll be fine," Jim said. "Sandy was watching me and Pete with your dad earlier." He smiled. "Thanks, Gary. I'm glad you're joining us. Pete really wants you there."

Gary nodded.

"And thanks again for saying yes to Pete. You gave him a good start and never let him down. I'm glad the first man in my son's sex life was his best friend."

Gary blushed red and swallowed. After a couple years hiding, it seemed like everyone knew all along that he and Pete had been getting off together.

"Check it out with your girlfriend," Jim said.