The Way It Used To Be - Blake & Ben (Part 11) - Sex Stories

The Way It Used To Be - Blake & Ben (Part 11)

... from ear to ear, happy to see us rough housing like we used to. "Crippled or not," my father begins, laughing, "you have to tap out if you want out of this headlock, boy." I tap his arm and he releases the hold. I punch him in the arm. "Ass hat..." I say. "Ass hat?" he says, quizzically. "You kids and your insults today. What happened to the good 'ole fashion 'dickhead' or 'douchebag?'" He smiles and returns a punch to my arm. "Anyhow... What does your mother have planned for supper tonight?" "No idea," I reply. "Yoooou want to invite Ben over for supper?" I look at him in disbelief. He really wants Ben over? "S-seriously?" I stutter, again. "Yeah. It's fine, son. If he's good enough for my son, he's good enough for me," he replies with a warm smile. "I'll text him," I say and lean in to hug my father. "I love you, son. Again, I'm sorry... for everything. I hope Ben comes. I have some more apologizing to do. I better go get prepared," he says, followed up by a wink. Ben Jaxon Smith Coming out of the shower, I have a towel wrapped around my waist as I cross the hallway between the bathroom and my bedroom. I walk over to my dresser and pull out a pair of pink and gray striped American Eagle boxer-briefs. I drop the towel and slide them on. I then bend down, grab the towel and finish drying off my hair. I then hear the chime from my phone, notifying me that I have received a text message. I walk over to my phone that I had tossed on my bed earlier. It's from Blake. I hit the ...

... green message app on my phone to open up the recent messages I've received. I click on Blake's message. It reads: "You're not going to believe it, Ben. My dad just got home... I know! I know! Calm down! You may like this... Or maybe you'll still hate him. Idk. Okay. Here it comes (that's what he said. okay, back to where I was...). He walked in the front door and apologized. I mean tears in his eyes, flat-out crying apologizing. He hugged me. Apologized for everything. He wants to take me out of town to my uncle's cabin as a weekend getaway. Just the two of us. And here's the kicker... You ready for this? (that's what you said! Bahahaha!) Anyway, he has invited you over for dinner. Says he wants to apologize to you, too. Will you come, Ben? Please?" I exhale. Damn. I'm happy for Blake. Happy he's back on track with that asshole father of his. But, has his father really changed? Or is this just a facade? I begin typing my response: "I don't know, babe..." I hit send. The little bubble, showing that the other person is responding automatically pops up. Then his response pops up about a minute later. "Please, Ben. One thing that would make me the happiest boy in the world is to have the two men I love most in my life to get along. I know it will be awkward. And it may be difficult but, here it comes, I'm going to play this card: If you love me, you'll do this for me. :)" I roll my eyes. Of course he'd play that card. I can't resist that. I love him with every fiber of my being. I ...