Household Help 18

By brhmsj

berlioz53@yahoo.com

Copyright 2026 by brhmsj, all rights reserved

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Household Help, Chapter Eighteen

Reliving Old Times


It really was inevitable that seeing his son and the other boys swimming naked at Martin Ordway’s house brought back memories for Joel Parks of swimming nude with Martin, and others, when they were boys. It was only a small step from that to considering doing it again.

Having established Naked at Home with his sons, Joel’s thoughts turned to his own nudity, specifically swimming nude. All it would take would be a phone call to his friend. He needed a couple of days to make up his mind to make the call but make it he did.

Martin was glad of the distraction of his phone ringing. He was quite pleased that it was his old friend Joel calling. He sensed initially an unusual hesitation in Joel. “What’s on your mind?” he asked his friend.

“Swimming nude,” was the reply. “After seeing those boys I can’t help but remember our swims and, well, I’d like to. . .”

“Do it again,” Martin cut him off, with a chuckle.

“How’d you guess?” Joel replied with a laugh, which Martin joined.

“I wondered when you’d bring this up. To be honest, I’ve been getting envious of the boys but I don’t feel safe swimming with no one else here. Sounds like we can both be satisfied by swimming together.”

“Good! I’m glad you feel that way. I wasn’t sure how you’d react.”

“No reason to doubt it. However, Henry and Niko are here today and I am not going to mix the generations. Do you think that’s unreasonable of me?”

“Oh, not at all. I think there is good for the boys to be the naked ones around clothed adults. Keeps the dynamic clear.” After all, it was the dynamic they grew up with at the Ordway pool.

“Glad you think so. You could come tomorrow or the day after if you want.”

“Tomorrow!” Joel said quickly. Both laughed at his eagerness but a lunch date and swim were set for the next day.

Indeed, today Henry was at the house for a work day. Niko, as he so often did, joined him, helping a bit with chores but mostly to visit with Uncle Martin. The two quite enjoyed each other’s company. Martin was particularly interested to hear about the spa, especially Henry’s reaction to it. He also requested a full telling of the spankings.

“My father is very strict about being on time and curfews, as I’ve told you. We weren’t more than a couple of minutes late and I thought he’d ignore it because we had a guest.”

“Instead, he spanked the guest, too. No doubt he was making the point that having a guest didn’t mean that spankings wouldn’t happen.” Niko nodded. “Did you enjoy seeing Henry get spanked? Was it embarrassing to be spanked in front of him?”

“It was embarrassing to get spanked and to watch him get spanked.” With a blush he added “it was kinda hot when we both got it in the Punishment Room, though.”

“Yes, I thought as much. Perhaps we need to do something like that again.” Niko immediately got hard and, for the first time with Uncle Martin, felt embarrassed about the message it was sending. “It appears that we should,” the man said with a smile after he watched Niko grow. He changed the subject. “How did Henry do with the nudity at the spa? It took him a while to get used to it here.”

“I think he was a bit uncomfortable. It was his first time in a mixed group and a large one, too.”

“It was good for him,” Uncle Martin replied. He believed that this sort of thing always was good for a boy. Niko had grown up with it so was unfazed by mixed and large groups. His erection was not going away, however, and he still was feeling a bit uncomfortable about that. After all, it had been exciting to share the Punishment Room spankings with his best friend.

At that moment Henry came in from his work in the yard, a bit dirty from working in the flower beds. The sight of Niko’s erection stopped him in his tracks. After an awkward moment he said “what are you two talking about?”

“Niko was telling me about the trip to the spa. He was a good boy and told me about what happened afterwards.” Now Henry was getting hard at the memory. Niko felt a bit better about his own condition but still was embarrassed, as was Henry.

“Did you tell him. . .?” Henry asked Niko.

“Um, yeah. . .”

“Now, now, boys, there is nothing to be embarrassed about. You were spanked. That happens to boys your age. Apparently there was some added excitement from being spanked together. It’s good for boys to see each other spanked.” He let that comment hang in the air.

After another awkward moment Henry asked “is there anything else you need for me to do?”

“Take a shower, first,” Uncle Martin said with his familiar smile. “Then there is some straightening out in the living room to be done. You can work together if you want.”

“OK. See you in a few minutes.” Henry left for the shower.

“Do you mind helping Henry?” Uncle Martin asked.

“Not at all. We enjoy being. . . well, being together.”

“Good. I have some things to do so will leave you here to wait for him.” With that Uncle Martin went to his study.

There was a definite plan in having the boys work together in the living room. There were books that needed to be reshelved, including The Value and Uses of Corporal Punishment. That had been purposely left on the coffee table for both boys to see.

It was not a long wait for Henry to return, now with wet hair. “Let’s go,” he said to Niko and the two boys, still hard, went into the living room. “Looks like there are books to go back on the shelves.” Niko went over to the coffee table. He picked up The Value and Uses of Corporal Punishment.

“Have you seen this?”

“Uh, yeah,” Henry replied. He told Niko the story about Martin’s grandfather, most of which Niko had heard already but so far he hadn’t seen this book.

“Did he leave this here on purpose?” Niko asked.

“Hm, I don’t know. He got spanked as a kid and we both know that he thinks spanking still has its place.” Both boys smiled at their memories of spankings from Uncle Martin with both putting a hand to his bottom as if there was a sting. “Though now that I think about it, I’m sure he left it out on purpose.”

Niko thumbed through the book. He was curious about it but didn’t want to take time right then. Nothing had been said but both boys were eager to get into the pool.

It didn’t take long to put things away. That done, Henry went to the study door. “We’re done. Is it OK if we get in the pool?” Henry gave no indication that he and Niko had seen the book that had been left for them. Uncle Martin was a bit surprised but also knew that Henry could keep quiet about things.

“Yes, you should. I’ll check on you in a while.” Given their freedom, the two boys raced out the back door and Martin heard distant splashes. After ten minutes or so he went into the kitchen to look out the window and check on the boys. They were in the pool but were making out, not swimming. To his mind, this was perfect. He had wanted them to get together this way and now they were.

About a half hour later the boys got out of the water. By now Uncle Martin was waiting for them on the patio. “I have nothing else for today,” he told them. The boys dressed and joined Uncle Martin in his office. “Here’s something for you, too, Niko. You did help Henry.”

“Wow, thanks!” With that the boys left.

With their departure Martin’s thoughts turned to the next day and Joel’s visit. He had happy memories of being naked with Joel and some of the other boys who came to the cookouts. Among those happy memories were remembrances of masturbating with each of them. He still had a strong image in his mind of how Joel’s erection looked. He felt a stirring in his pants at the memory. He had no expectation that anything other than swimming would go on tomorrow, which was fine. He’d been denying himself use of the pool because he was always alone when the boys weren’t there. As an adult he was concerned about swimming alone. If anything happened to him, no one would be there to aid him. Now he’d swim again and with an old friend.

The next day Joel arrived at Noon. Lunch was ready and they ate on the patio. Nothing was said about shedding clothes for the meal. Joel knew that the boys would have gotten naked on arrival but he wasn’t going to do anything until Martin gave the signal. Martin made sure that they waited at least a half-hour before saying that it was swim time.

“I hope you’re not nervous about being naked together again after all these years,” Martin told Joel.

“I don’t think so.”

Despite that, both were unwilling to say they remembered on a few occasions sneaking off into a secluded part of the shrubbery to masturbate together. Typical teen stuff. What neither considered at the time was that the adults knew exactly what was going on.

Martin had towels out already. Lunch things back in the kitchen, Martin said “let’s go” and quickly undressed. Joel was right behind. They didn’t run to the pool but did jog a bit. After the biggest splashes they could get (at the moment) they were enjoying the water and laughing together, the memories of an earlier time strong.

Joel did some diving, Martin did some leisurely laps. After about a half hour they got out and lay down on the grass, enjoying the sun on their naked bodies.

“Damn, we should have done this sooner,” Joel said. Martin agreed. Both knew that they were looking over each other as males automatically do. Joel was much as Martin remembered. Joel was a bit uncertain about his interest in seeing his old friend naked again. He did his best to put it out of his mind.

“Those were good times,” Joel added after some quiet. Martin agreed again. After another moment he asked “you never get naked with the boys?”

“No. It doesn’t feel appropriate and it also keeps the adult/youth dynamic clear, I think.”

“Makes sense. Well, now you know I’m glad to do this, and any time. I think I might get Sean and Carl to join us.”

“I’ll leave that to you,” Martin replied. If others joined, fine. If not, also fine.

Meanwhile things were happening with Henry and Niko. Neither house was clear but the boys felt safe in Niko’s secret spot. Niko got a blanket and they headed out, no one noticing their departure.

Clothes off first then the blanket was spread out. For the first few minutes the boys, like their elders at the Ordway house, enjoyed the sun on their naked bodies. This inevitably gave way to kissing and making out. After quite a while of this Henry managed to get Niko rolled over onto his stomach. Henry had kept his shorts nearby. He reached into a pocket and retrieved a small tube of lubricant. “Now baby boy, I’m going to own you.” Niko gasped but did not resist. Henry lubed a finger and inserted it into his friend, taking some time to open him up. Then he lubed his erection and carefully entered Niko.

With another gasp Niko whispered, “please take me.” Henry did his best to make it last as long as he could. Niko could tell when Henry was close and when Henry let go both boys groaned in erotic pleasure. Henry stayed on top of Niko as his erection subsided.

All the while Niko had been hard with no sign of it going away. Gently Henry rolled him over and took him into his mouth. Very quickly Niko shot. Now each had the other inside him. “We’re even now,” Henry said quietly. “We belong together.”

“Yes, we do,” Niko replied and the boys embraced and held a long kiss.

“Does anyone else know about this place?” Henry asked after they separated.

“Not that I know of. Why?”

“Because it is special for us and I wouldn’t want anyone else here, even our friends.”

“I won’t tell.” After another few minutes Niko said “we’re gonna get sunburned. I think we should go back.” Henry agreed and they slowly returned to Niko’s house. Inside the two girls were naked. A glance from Niko told Henry that they should be naked, too, so soon all four were out of clothes.

“Where have you been?” Niko’s older sister asked.

“Just hanging out,” he replied. She seemed satisfied. Henry hoped this would be the last of it. He did his best not to stare at her developing parts.

As the boys were about to go up to Niko’s room his mother appeared. “Oh good, you’re naked, too. As you should be.” Henry blushed slightly but Niko just smiled.

“We like it,” Niko told his mother as he led the way upstairs. She appeared to satisfied with that.

In Niko’s room they lay down on the bed and held each other in silence for a while. Both were moved by what had just happened in the woods. Each had initiated the rite of “ownership” and now felt that they did belong to each other. Neither knew what to say.

“Niko. . .” Henry said quietly.

“What?”

“Are we. . . are we forever now?”

“Is that what you want?”

“Yes!” Henry replied quickly and vehemently.

“I do, too.” They held on tighter. After a moment they realized that they both were crying.

“Does this mean we’re in love?” Henry asked after a while.

“I guess so. Do you mind?”

“No! You’re. . . you’re special to me.”

“Same.”

Nothing more was said about it but there was a major change in their lives. Both knew that they would talk to Mr. Ordway about it. They were safe with him.

At Mr. Ordway’s the two men let the sun dry them. It felt good. They’d dried that way many times as boys.

“I was afraid that I’d find out that those times could not be repeated. I feared this might be a disappointment,” Joel said when they were seated on the piano, sipping lemonade. Still naked.

“I understand. I hope it hasn’t been a disappointment. I’ve enjoyed it.”

“Not a disappointment at all.” A bond had been restored. Martin accepted that Joel was hetero and was satisfied to keep things at social nudity. Joel was having strong memories of masturbating with Martin and other boys but not with any feeling that he’d like to do it again. It just felt good to be naked together again after all the years.

After about a half-hour of chat Joel said “I should be getting home. This has been great and I hope we can do it again soon.”

“So do I.”

“I am going to mention it to Sean and Carl, see how they react. Worst they can do is say no.”

“Or tell the whole town!” They laughed. The other men would never do that, regardless.

Summer was drawing to an end. When school started there would be some incidents related to the summer swims, all with an ending no one could have predicted.





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