The Vacation House Ch. 06

"Bo slid up and off of me, he collapsed onto his side. He was panting and making all sorts of noises like an animal. I looked down at my dick, it was still standing stiff. It was slick and shiny looking and it continued to throb. I looked over at Bo as he reached back to touch himself where I had recently been inside of him. He brought his hand back to look at it. His fingertips were all wet and red."

"He started screaming, no, no, NO as he began to cry again. This time, he did not look back at me.. I tried telling him I was sorry, that I did not mean to hurt him but he did not seem to hear me . He took his dirty sweat soaked shirt and wiped his butt. When he pulled it away to examine it, we both saw the amount of blood that had soaked into the shirt."

"Bo grabbed his underwear and his shorts and pulled them on as quickly as he could. Grabbed hold of the rope that we had hung to get up and down from the Tree-House with. He climbed down and ran back to the house without saying another word to me."

"Was Bo all right Dad? I'm really worried about what might have happened to him."

Dad paused for a moment and then picked up right where he had left off.

"I got cleaned up as quickly as I could. I used some leaves from the tree to wipe myself off. I was so worried that Bo was going to go and tell Grandpa and Grandma that I had done this to him and that I had hurt him real bad. That he might even bleed to death out his butt and it was going to be all my fault. That they would call the police and come and arrest me and put me in jail or worse, tell my parents what I had done to Bo."

"So, what happened to Bo Dad?"

"He went back to the house, and told Grandma that he had fallen into some dog poop out in the woods and that he had to go take a bath to wash it off."

"I never did speak to Bo about what happened out in the Tree House. We barely had eye contact for the rest of that weekend. Heck, it is like ice between us when we are in the same room even now during holidays. I don't think he has ever told anyone about what happened between us that summer. As a matter of fact, you know that he as 6 kids of his own. I sometimes wonder if he is trying to make up for what we did by doing it with his wife as much as he does."

"Now kiddo, you know how your ole man lost it the first time. Get some sleep you, we are going to head up to Ikea and get some stuff for the house in the morning. I want to get an early start."

Lying onto my back and cradling my head into the pillow, I just stare up at the shadows on the ceiling. My mind is racing with so many thoughts, so many weird things. My stomach growls and gurgles loudly. We didn't have dinner tonight and I can hardly wait for my Donuts and Coffee in the morning.