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Subject: David-A Boy’s Story 4 My first few days at the ranch were very uneventful, mostly learning the routine of the house. I jacked off in front of Andy a couple of times but this time the videos were of boys my age doing stuff. I got boned pretty fast and had a great sperm out in the process. Andy said that the video was filmed downstairs and that all of the boys had been compensated quite handsomely for their part in it. “As I told you David,” Andy said as I got dressed, “you are an amazing example of boyhood, far and away more cute and certainly more hung than any of those boys. Honestly, you can make a great deal of money if you choose to.” That point was brought home to me the following weekend. We had guests and Andy asked me if I would be willing to do a little something like what I had done for him. He had shown me “the room” so I knew what the routine would be. “The room”, is a large bedroom sized room that has a sofa, large bed and other “props” that can be used to put on a show. On one wall is a floor to almost ceiling mirror about 10 feet wide. It’s a one way mirror and on the other side are chairs where people can view the show going on. The mirror can also slide into the wall and allow for viewers to get up close to inspect any action that is going on. When I went in, the sofa was up close to the mirror and angled slightly to one side where a large screen TV was set up. I pushed play on the VCR and sat down to the same video I had seen in Andy’s room. I rubbed my crotch, my chest and tummy as I watched and soon my cock was thickening in my jeans. I stood up and pulled my T-shirt off then slowly unbuttoned my jeans while I continued to watch the show and once undone I pushed them to the floor. I looked straight into the mirror and rubbed on the front of my underwear where almost eight thick inches of cock was clearly outlined. I rubbed on my large balls, ran my hand down into my underwear and played with them and my cock, while looking at my reflection in the mirror. I slowly lowered my briefs, starting in the back, slowly turning to view my firm little but in the mirror and watched as I rubbed a cheek, then trailed a finger up and down in the crack and all but spreading my cheeks to bare my puckered little hole. I kept pulling underwear down until they wouldn’t go any further because my cock stopped them. The very base of my cock was exposed, my lower belly and pubic area along with my little collection of sandy brown hairs. Finally, I allowed the monster to go free and I almost heard a collective gasp from the other side of the mirror. I pulled the underwear off then stood almost next to the mirror and fondled my fat hairless balls, rubbed my lower belly and stroked on my big hard young boy dick. I moved backward and sat on the sofa, legs spread wide open and began slowly stroking on the large shaft with both hands. My eyes were half closed and my pink tongue stuck out from time to time to lick at my lips. Then I got and idea. I had never tried it before but I knew I could do it and this seemed to be a great time to try it out. I opened my blue eyes, and looked down at the club in my hands, and slowly lowered my head until I was close then flicked my tongue out and licked at the slit, where precum was leaking out. I licked all over my swollen cock head then went a little lower and put my lips to the very tip of my cock head and kissed and sucked at it a little bit before finally lowering my upper body farther and taking the whole head into my mouth. God the feeling was so incredible, and hot, the idea of sucking my own cock. I spread my legs a little wider and one hand played with my balls while the other hand stroked on my cock and I continued to suck on it. I knew this was not going to take long and pretty soon I felt the familiar tingle in my balls, then my belly. I took my head away and jacked, my eyes glued to the action and then it was there, a glob of sperm shot out almost six inches straight up in the air. As soon as it shot I put my head back and began sucking up my sperms, not that there was much left but the guys watching didn’t know that. That was pretty cool too, sucking my own fresh hot cum out of my cock. I finally finished up then stood and looked in the mirror at my image and continued to play with myself a little bit as my cock shriveled back down. When it was down far enough I put my jeans on without the underwear, pulled my T on then left the room. Andy told me later that one guy came on the spot when I finally showed my whole cock. They wanted more of me. A skinny boy with hardly any pubes and a cock my size was a huge turn on, as I well knew from my limited experience. I figured I might as well make the most of it. The next night, I went into the room with two other boys, one was fourteen and the other almost fourteen. Both were really cute of course; the ranch didn’t hire ugly boys or men. The deal was that we would just go in there and have fun with each other and try to make sure that as much of it showed to who ever was behind the mirror as possible. John, the older of the boys, said that we would open the door and go in as if being sneaky and not wanting to get caught. He and Tony would be leading me and would be treating me like it was my first time for doin anything like this. We would play it by ear from that point. John went in first and checked in the bathroom making sure no one was in the room, then waved for us to come in. They led me right to the bed which had been pushed sideways, almost against the mirror so that those on the other side had a hell of a close up of everything. They had me lay on the bed and one took off my shoes and socks while the other one rubbed on my chest and even kissed me a couple times. After my feet were freed, both boys were rubbing on me all over and it didn’t a whole long time before my cock was almost full hard. Gosh John” Tony said in a whisper, “it feels like his cock is huge”. Although I knew both boys a little bit, having been at the ranch for a week or so, no one had yet seen my cock. I mean, it’s not like we were all being sexy all the damn time or anything. The room was wired for sound so that people in the other room could hear everything we said. “Let me feel it” John replied. He changed places with Tony and began feeling and rubbin on my cock. “God it does feel huge” he said, a little bit if awe in his voice. He began unbuttoning my jeans and once opened up he slid them down over my slender hips and taking them all the way off, threw them on the floor. My white cotton briefs were straining at the front trying to contain my ramrod hard boycock. This was the first time I had been with two boys and I was pretty hot from it. “Oh man Tony,” John said, “look at this” and he began rubbing and gripping my cock. The surprise, the wonder in his voice was quite real as John slipped his fingers into the waistband of my briefs and slid them down to my knees, allowing my big fat cock to breathe air. Both boys looked, almost stunned, at the eight inch piece of stone hard flesh sticking out of my skinny body and stretching past my belly button. Their gaze wandered to the fat, man size hairless balls hanging between my creamy white smooth thighs then to my tight flat belly as it sloped down to the base of my big cock to the small amount of light brown hairs growing there. Tony pulled my T-shirt off while John began to undress down to his briefs which were tented out from his hard cock. He was kinda stocky, not fat at all, but bulkier to my thinness. He sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed up and down my legs, then cupped my balls while Tony stripped to his briefs, which were also tented out from his boy boner. “Come on you guys”, I said, “I want to see your cocks too” and both boys stood and pulled their underwear down to reveal average sized, but wood hard pieces of teenager dicks. John was about six inches with nice balls hanging in his sac. His pubic hairs were black as night and seemed like a more thick patch than Tony with the beginning of a small trail of hairs goin up to his belly button. Tony’s dick was not quite as long as John’s and seemed a little bit thinner. His balls were a little smaller and his hair patch wasn’t as thick and seemed like a neat little patch at the base of his dick. Both boys’ ball sac was smooth as silk. John asked if I had ever had my dick sucked or if I ever sucked on one and I shook my head no. He lay on the bed with his head by my waist and began stroking my cock and I gasped at the feeling of it. He leaned his head over and began licking the head, tasting my precum that was leaking out. He asked if I made sperm yet and I only nodded my head yes. He put the whole head in his mouth and sucked on it and I moaned and rolled my head. Of course it felt good but I was exaggerating a bit since we were putting on show. “Do you want to try sucking on a cock,” Tony asked and of course I said yes I would. He got on his knees next to my head with his cock sticking out, almost poking me in my eye. I reached out and gripped it, stroking on it a little bit then licked on the head, just like John had done to me. There were drops of clear liquid at his slit so I licked it off, tasting the cute boys’ precum for the first time. I allowed my lips to move all around the head of his dick then pulled the head all the way into my mouth. John kept right on sucking on my dick, taking about four inches of it into his mouth, and bobbing his head up and down and drawing it in and out of his warm mouth while his hand was playing with my balls, cupping them, tugging on them lightly. I continued to suckle on Tony’s cock, one hand on his firm little butt directing him to fuck slowly into my mouth as John moved off of my pole and down to my balls. He began licking at the bag and the crease where my leg met my pubic bone. I loved the feeling of that and had to stop on Tony’s cock a minute while I caught my breath moaning loudly, and not just for the guys who were watching. Tony took the time then to move onto the bed and straddle my chest so that when I put his cock back into my mouth I had a hand on his butt and the other one playing and fondling his balls while I sucked. Tony was moaning above my head as I sucked and felt on him. John stopped and stood up, saying that he wanted to be sucked off awhile so Tony and I moved and John lay down in my place. Tony got down between John’s legs and began licking on his balls and cock while I straddled his chest with my long fat cock hangin out over his face. He started licking on me like a lollipop, all over underneath it and when he licked under the head it was like a shock of electricity up my cock it felt so good. Then he told me to turn around and put my butt down close to his face and he would show me something else new. We had all showered just before coming in so we all knew the others to be fresh and clean. I did as I was told, leaning down and pushing my butt back and out. John gripped onto my firm little cheeks and spread them apart, letting fresh air to hit my tight little pink hole. And then he assaulted it with his tongue and lips. I groaned with pleasure, again, not just for the guys watching. I loved having my butthole licked and sucked and John was doing a great job, licking, slurping, trying to drive his tongue all the way inside my body. Since my face was right next to John’s throbbing dick, I licked on the head of it and sucked it into my mouth as Tony continued to lick and suck on John’s balls. I watched as Tony moved farther down the bed and made John’s feet move wider apart so he could lick farther down toward his hole. John complied as he continued licking my hole, his arms wrapped around my slender waist, pulling me to him tightly and burying his face in my butt. I could hardly continue licking on him it felt so, so hot. I told him to stop cause I was gonna squirt so he did. He told me to move off him and told Tony to get the lube out and get him ready for me to fuck him. John looked and me and said “David, I want you to put your big cock in my asshole and fuck me. Can you do that?” I nodded my head yes while Tony slathered lube all over my dick and then in John’s asshole. John slid a pillow under his butt then directed me to get between his legs and put the head of my cock next to his hole. He held his legs wide open for me so I could see where I was goin. Once the fat head was in place he told me to push gently until it went inside of him, which I did. I felt the head go past the ring of muscle and he said to stop a little bit. “Your cock is so big David, I have never had a cock so big inside of me before, oh man.” After a bit he told me to go ahead and I slowly pushed in, inch by inch until every bit of my young hard dick was inside of him. “God it almost feels like it will tear my hole” he gasped. “Tony, bring me your cock while David fucks me with his huge cock” and Tony moved along side John’s head, and kneeling there, leaned down a little so John could suck on his pulsing teen flesh. John was turned on the bed just slightly so that the guys on the other side of the mirror would be able to see my big cock slide in and out of John’s asshole, which, I started to make it do. It was pretty hot fucking him, watching Tony push his dick in and out of John’s mouth and knowing all the while that there were men watching the whole thing barely four feet away. I reached between John’s legs and grabbed onto his cock which was bouncing as I drove into him. There was just enough lube on it to grease up the head of his cock and move it in and out of my hand while I fucked him. God the feeling on my dick was so, so good. I think John had some practice cause it seems like he was squeezing his ass muscle and gripping on my dick with it when I pulled back out of him. Tony was moaning as John continued the suck action on his cock and soon I head him say he was gonna squirt his cum. All of a sudden he pulled his dick out of John’s mouth and started jacking it and then he shot his sperms out onto John’s face. John was squeezing on Tony’s balls like he was trying to milk every bit of fresh boy cream he could out of em. That was really hot and I could feel the pressure building up in my balls. “Ooohhh fuck” I moaned, ” I’m gonna cum John, I’m gonna cum oooohhhhhhhh fuuuuuuuuuuuck and I shot, driving my cum deep into his asshole, my head thrown backward, my ass grinding into him, trying to push all of my cock up inside him. John was moaning like mad as well and I felt his cock swell and his sperm flew out like it was shot from a cannon, clear up to his chin and chest. I could feel his asshole contract on my dick with each spurt of his cum and I swear it made me want to squirt again. Finally things died down and I slowly pulled my shrinking cock from John’s ass with a plop. My cock looked a little muddy so I headed into the shower at the far end of the bedroom. John and Tony eventually followed me. Cameras were mounted so that the shower scene could be watched from the other room as well and we continued to put on a little show, taking the time to soap, wash and rinse each part of each other’s body. It didn’t take long before all three dicks were standing straight up and ready for round two. Before the night was over, both John and I fucked Tony although I was first. I ended up jacking off while John rimmed my ass out and Tony licked and sucked on my balls. All in all it was pretty cool. The next night Tony and I did some stuff with one of the guests in his cabin, not for viewing by others. He was totally amazed by my body ankara eve gelen escort and wanted to feel my big cock up his ass so I obliged him, twice before the night was over. He directed me in fucking Tony as well, and of course we all spent a lot of time, licking and sucking on each other. The guy was a great cock sucker and was able to take my whole hard cock in his mouth which always amazed me. Of course he wanted to fuck me to but I decided that I was not going to be fucked by just anyone during these encounters. If Eric was here, I might have him make love to me but even then I wasn’t sure I wanted to do it in front of anyone, not because of embarrassment or anything but because I loved Eric and I wanted our sex to be for us only. I would talk to him about it though and the chance came up a couple days later. The whole time I had been at the ranch, Eric had still been in Missoula with his grandparents but summer was on the way out, school would be starting the following week so he came back to spend the last week of the summer just relaxing and getting ready to go back to school. He called me a couple nights after my first sex filled weekend and we arranged for him to come over the next night. I cleared it with Andy first. After I got off the phone, Andy called me back into his office and asked how everything was going, was I fitting in, did I have any concerns or problems or anything. “No”, I told him, “everything seems to be going ok, I’m getting along with all the boys, I’m able to manage the chores that have been assigned to me so far and I appreciate you having me stay here.” He told me that he was hearing good things about me as well, and that he thought everything was going to work out just great. “School will be starting next week.” He went on. “We need to get into town and pick up a variety of things for you; clothes and what not. I was wondering too, what kind of art supplies you might need since I don’t really know what exactly you dabble in.” I told him that I drew and that most of the stuff I needed could probably be found I town so he said that we would go into town the next day and get the things we needed and if I wanted, we could pick up Eric and bring him out to the ranch for a few days. I must have blushed cause Andy chuckled and said he must be special boy. As I started to leave Andy said, “Oh, by the way, your bank account has increased by $5000.00. The guests were quite taken by you David, quite impressed with your…abilities.” I must have had a shocked expression on my face. He laughed and asked how I felt about the experience, was I ok with it. I told him that it had been interesting and that so far it was all good. “You are a beautiful boy David, not mention a sweet boy, that all happens to be topped off, or bottomed off if you will, by your being very well endowed. That combination is a winner in almost any circle but in this one, it’s a gold mine for you. Play your cards right David and you will indeed be fairly wealthy by your eighteenth birthday”. Neither one of us knew then just how true that would turn out to be or how it would come about. That I was actually a prostitute didn’t even occur to me. We did drive into town the following day and picked up Eric. Both Andy and I met his parents and cleared it for him to spend the night at the ranch. We started our quest with a desk for my room, a rather large office sort of thing and afterwards we bought appropriate clothes for both before and after school, with Eric’s assistance on the fashion part. It was time for lunch so Andy took us to a fairly nice place and after lunch we bought a new computer system with printer, all top of the line I might add. Andy already had a wireless system set up at the house so adding my new one to it would be a piece of cake. I told Andy I wanted to get a stereo system for my room as well and he said that would have to come out of my own money, which I had no problem with as I had a fair amount of it. We found a sound system that I liked that came with a cabinet, then I got some drawing supplies before heading back out to the ranch. The Suburban was loaded with our purchases, all except the desk which was being delivered immediately, thanks to some pressure from Andy, and was already at the house and in my room before we got back. Eric and I spent the rest of the afternoon arranging my room and getting everything set up. I didn’t know anything about computers but Eric did and had it up and running and on line in no time thanks to the room already having been wired. Dinner was ready by the time we finished so we joined Andy, Teddy and Ed along with the 4 guests that were staying in cabins at the time. Tony had the house duty so was serving. Dinner talk centered mostly around the ranch, the need to head out to the primary hunting spot on the river and make sure all was well, check to see what needed to be stocked, make any repairs etc. There had only been a few trips out there this summer so they really didn’t know what was needed. “What do you think about riding out there David and checking the place out? You could well be leading pack trips at some point in time.” I hadn’t really been given many chores since I was new but also the ranch had most of the workers it needed to finish the summer. “Can I think about it Andy? I was hoping to spend some time with Eric before school started.” “Sure but on the other hand Eric is welcome to go with you, assuming his parents don’t mind. “How about if I give you a decision in the morning?” Andy said that was fine. We finished dinner and Eric and I just kind of hung out. We went out walking and I gave him a tour of the ranch buildings and immediate pastures. He was suitably impressed but he seemed much more interested in me than the ranch and when we were somewhere private he took me in his arms and gave me a huge tongue dancing kiss and hugged me till I almost couldn’t breathe. “God I’ve missed you so much,” he said, “I have thought about you every day wondering when we would see each other again. I love you so much David I can’t believe it sometimes.” He was nuzzling my neck and whispering in my ear. I told him I had missed him as well and was so glad that he was back home. “Let’s go back to my bedroom and make love” I whispered into his ear.” He nodded his head and we took off at a run, two horny young teenage boys in love. Well, one teenager and one almost teenager since I had only just turned twelve. We went in through the kitchen and ran into Tony, who was completing some task or another. I whispered a few words to him and he whispered back to me and patted me on the back as I left. Eric asked what that was all about and I said just some house stuff. Once in my room we almost tore each other’s clothes off in order to revel in each other’s bodies. Both our cocks were full on hard and Eric laughed saying that it seemed as if my cock had grown in the few weeks since he last seen it and he liked my little hairs that were startin to grow. He hugged and kissed me, running his hands up and down my back, fondling my firm slender ass, holding my head and running his hands through my hair. It felt so good being with him, feeling his naked warm body against mine, and feeling his rock hard cock pressed against mine between our bellies. He stopped the kiss and dropped to his knees to began licking on the underside of my dick starting at my soft smooth ball sac and going all the way to the top and massaging the underside of the head with his warm tongue. My fingers ran through his hair as he worked on me, causing me to moan from the awesome feelings running through my body. I finally stopped him and got on my knees next to him and pushed him backwards then lay down next to him, kissing him on the lips, the cheek, moving to his neck then licking and sucking on his ear. I moved to a nipple and sucked on it for awhile, causing it to harden into a firm little knob. My hand was playing with his balls, stroking on his six inch piece of wood, rubbing on his belly, not staying in one place very long. I slid my body downward, licking as I went until his rock hard cock poked me in the cheek then turned my head and licked at his, cleaning the precum leaking out of his slit. I pulled on his balls which made his dick stand up a little higher then gobbled the head into my warm mouth and began sucking on it, bobbing my head up and down, taking in more of his firm shaft each time I went down. I massaged his fat balls, squeezing lightly and tugging gently on them. Eric was moaning loudly and I continued to suck and he told me to turn my body around so that he could suck on my cock as well. I did as he asked and soon we were both sucking and slurping our way to a cum, which happened fairly soon. I was sucking and squeezing and jacking and Eric said he was gonna cum. I sucked all the harder, keeping as much of his cock in my mouth as I could. I felt his dick swell a little bit in my mouth then Eric let out a groan as his boy cream drove madly from his dick into my mouth where it went immediately down my eager throat. This was the first time I had swallowed sperms and believe me Eric was making a ton of the stuff. I kept on swallowing though and not a single wigglie got away. Eric continued to pump his cock into my mouth until the feelings finally died away for him then he got serious about making me squirt. I just laid back and let him do what he wanted with my young body and he did, sucking on me like my life depended on it. It didn’t take long before I felt the familiar tingle in my balls and lower belly just before it raced up the length of my young big cock. I felt my sperm slide into Eric’s mouth and he continued to suck, swallowing everything, which was not much, that I had to offer. When my feelings finally died away, I turned around and we lay hugging each other close and giving little kisses. “You are so beautiful David and I so, so love you more than anything in the world, oh man you mean so much to me,” he said. I placed my hand along side his cheek and said I thought I knew of his feelings cause I was feeling pretty strong things for him too. “I want you to make love to me David,” he whispered. “Let’s take a shower then go to bed so you can put your big cock in me” and he grabbed onto my cock for emphasis. It had gotten dusky and was getting hard to see so I got up and went to my bed. I have a large headboard with soft lights behind glass doors. The glass had red roses carved into it so was pretty cool as well as being sexy. Eric couldn’t see from where he was at but I pressed on a button on the side of the headboard, just like Anthony’s, before going back over and, taking my lovers’ hand, led him into my bathroom. My shower is pretty neat. It doesn’t have a door, but is instead behind a curved wall, the shower nozzle being on the opposite side. There were also three 5inch square heads mounted in the wall that were adjustable both up and down. When on, they gave you an almost full body spray and felt really good on my hole when I bend over in front of them. There is a large counter top and sink on one the side of the room and the toilet is in a little nook on the other side, to give a little privacy. Eric was pretty impressed and we did the usual, soaping, washing and rinsing of each other’s bodies, paying special attention to special places. When we walked out there were two towels folded on the counter and when I handed one to Eric he gasped since it was very warm. “How did this get here,” he asked with surprise in his voice. “Oh, just a little sample of life on the ranch,” I said with a fake airy voice, “you get used to it”. We did a cursory drying and headed back into the room to discover the French doors to my deck open. There was a small table and two chairs out there and on the table was a plate with chocolate brownies and a small pitcher of milk with glasses that had frost on them. I was only a little bit surprised cause I knew something would be out there but Eric was amazed. I explained to him that we boys who did the house duty did these little things for each other when one of us had something special” going on or sometimes for a special guest that stayed in the house and not a cabin. We sat at the table, the dim light provided by the lights from my bed, ate warm brownies and looked that night sky littered with stars. And we held hands. When we finished and crossed into the room there was a soft knock at the door and I said “come in”. Tony came in with a wheeled cart and placed a tray with a pitcher of ice water on the nightstand by my bed. He went to the deck and got the dishes and put them on the cart then asked if there was anything else. I said no, and thanked him and he backed out of the room. Eric shook his head and said, “He didn’t even look at our bodies, he just did his job and left”. I explained that when boys did house duty they didn’t stare at guests or look at their cocks and stuff. It wasn’t a polite thing to do, so we were trained to ignore it. However, boys would give little signals to each other with out the guest or other person having a clue that a silent conversation might be going on in front of them. “Well, I don’t care about any of that.” He said, coming up to me and hugging me. “I just want you to love me, right now” and he led me to the bed. Eric lay down and pulled me to him, which I willingly did. We lay together, hugging and kissing and whispering things to each other, looking into each others’ eyes. If I didn’t love Eric, then I don’t know what the heck I was feeling cause my little heart was thumping so hard I thought it would rip right out through my chest. Both of our cocks were rock hard pulsing between our smooth young bodies. I loved the feel of Eric’s firm butt in my hand and I had an urge to put my mouth there. I moved away from him and directed him to move to his belly. I got down between his legs, one of which was bent at the knee allowing the smallest bit of the underside of his balls to show, laying on the bed. God how I loved that view of another boy. To me it is the most sexy; more sexy than looking at his cock. I had to get sideways to his body for my head to fit in there good and when my head was down there, I flicked my tongue out and licked what I saw. Eric jerked at the feeling, then began moaning as I licked the nut sac that was laying on the bed, then trailed my tongue up the seam of flesh to where it disappeared in his crack, ending at his hole, then licking back down again. I did that a few times before pulling his butt cheeks apart and opening his small tight hole to the fresh air. I licked all around his little bud of muscle, then on it, trying to drive my tongue inside. Eric was moaning like mad and I was hot as a fresh fucked fox. Heck, I wanted to be a fresh fucked fox and reached to my headboard and grabbed the lube. I slathered a finger and inserted it into Eric’s butt and finger fucked him a bit before adding another finger and stretching his tight hole even further. Eric moaned even louder as my fingers hit his hot spot. I lubed my smooth young cock and got on my knees behind him and put the large swollen head next to his hole and gently pushed until it slid past the muscle. I waited a moment there cause I knew he would be in pain. He finally whispered to go ahead and I watched as his body swallowed inch after inch of my preteen boner until there was no more to take. Oh man, the feeling on my young dick from that angle was so, so hot and I was almost ready to cum without moving. gaziantep escort “Oh god David fuck me, oh man your cock feels so huge in me David, god I can’t believe” he said, his voice muffled by the pillow. I pulled out about half way then moved slowly back inside of him. Eric moaned from the feeling as I continued, pulling out a little more each time and forcing my cock in as far as it would go when I went back in. I had to move my body a little bit so was on one knee while the other foot was flat on the bed and I was driving almost straight down into his ass. My headboard had mirrors so I could watch as I fucked him and I told Eric to look as well. It was so hot watching, but finally he said he wanted to be on his back and see my face when we let our sperms come out. Eric pushed himself down onto the piece of steel hard flesh that connected us then deftly swung his leg up and across my body and lay it on the bed. With a little more adjustment he was comfortably on his back and my cock had never left his body. I lubed up his cock and stroked it a few times before bringing his feet up flat to my chest. I loved this position cause I can watch my cock slide in and out of his butt, I can watch his face and see the feelins he is having and I can jack him off, all at the same time. And that is just what I did. I figured out that there must be something different, maybe hotter, about bein sexy with someone you love cause it didn’t take very long before both Eric and I were squirting sperms out. His went up all over his chest and tummy, mine deep inside his ass and both of us were “oh god-ing” and “Oh shit-ing” and “Oh fuck-ing” all over the place. When I started to cum I told him to take his cock, which he did, and I quickly placed my hands behind his knees and pushed his legs wide open which rolled him a little higher and allowed me to go inside him a little further. I almost roared out as I shot, slamming my flesh muscle into his hot ass, the feelings of sperming almost making me want to faint. Oh man I so loved that feeling of cumming, and squirting inside of Eric make it even hotter for me. After it all died away, I pulled him into a sitting position and we sat hugging each other, rubbing each others’ backs until my cock squished out of him and then we lay next to each other. Neither of us wanted to take a shower and Eric said he wanted my sperms in him to incubate and wouldn’t that be funny if he had a baby. On that thought, we fell asleep in each other’s arms. The next day Ed saddled some horses and we headed out to the hunting spot on the river, me having told Andy that Eric and I would go. The ride was fun, sometimes beautiful and about 3 hours long. Of course our helicopter could do it in 20 minutes. Yes, we had a helicopter too. Anyhow, the spot on the river was way awesome cool. It had a lean-too for sleeping under, there were steel boxes that held sleeping bags, and all of camping, cooking, and eating stuff. One was built like a kitchen cupboard and held all kinds of canned foods. There was even a small refrigerator in one with a gas generator to run it. And of course an outhouse. Sometimes hunters would be out here for a week or so and having things stored here made everything a lot easier. I would make many trips out here during the next six years but there is one trip that was the most memorable and that was when I was almost eighteen and met Cody, the man I fell in love with. We had come out with two young teenage boys, one who was his “charge” as well as his lover, and the other a boy who would live at the ranch, like I did. But!!!! That is a story you will have to read in the DANE folder. This trip was uneventful but fun. Eric and I had to be sexy out and away from Ed because I didn’t know anything about him really and didn’t want to cause any difficulty. I found out later that he would have been ok with it. All of the full time ranch people knew the situation, even though most didn’t participate. We did swim nude however and we slept with our sleeping bags together but Ed didn’t give us a second glance or make any comments one way or another. Three days later we were back at the ranch and two days after that school started. I was in seventh grade and since Eric was in ninth we were in the same school. He introduced me to his friends and I seemed to be accepted by everyone. There was one minor incident with the school bully, a fat prick who was supposed to be a tough guy. He pushed me, talking shit while he did it. I let him push me a few times, backing up each time he did and the fourth time I anticipated the move. I dropped to my knee before he touched me then hammered him in the balls and I don’t mean a front punch but one that came up underneath that doubled him over. I stood up fast, my hands clenched together like in a volleyball move, and caught him square on the chin causing him to bite through his lip. He went backwards and down. He was awake, curled into a ball holding his balls and bleeding. I knelt next to him and asked if he could hear me. He didn’t say anything so I slapped his face, hard, and repeated my question. He mumbled yes so I leaned down and whispered in his ear. “Fuck with me again and you go to the hospital.” Then I stunned the crowd of kids who were watching and helped the fat bastard to his feet, no easy chore, and walked him to the nurses’ office, the crowd following, and sat him in a chair. When we were asked what happened I said he fell and when she asked him if that was what happened he agreed. Of course, I was standing right behind him with my hand on his shoulder, kinda like a friend but my finger and thumb nails had a little tiny piece of his fat neck and I was pinching him. Naturally, the principal called me into his office and said that he had seen the whole thing and asked me what I thought I was doing. I told him I was protecting myself from a bully. He chuckled a wee bit then sent me out. Nobody messed with me the whole time I was in school in that town and fat boy actually became a friend, although never a close one. Anthony came up to see me right after school started and stayed the weekend. I was dying to show him how my cock was still growin and that now I had more hairs to see, and I was making more sperms. The first night he was there, I went to his room and I stripped right away, just like when I was at his house and I stood proudly in front of him for inspection. He examined me thoroughly, without touching me, and proclaimed that my young cock indeed looked bigger than the last time he had seen it. I rubbed on it and made it real hard then lay on his bed and jacked off for him, my cum shooting to my nipple although that isn’t necessarily a long way since my rock hard twelve year old cock nearly reached there already. As usual, he got a warm cloth and cleaned me off telling me how beautiful I was, what a wonderful boy I was and any number of other things. I had missed Anthony, and just really realized how much, and I told him so. There was a soft knock at the door and when he said “come” Nathan came in with a cart containing a number of pastries, milk, and fruit then left. Anthony and I chatted, and he asked me how things were going at the ranch, how was school, was I still seeing Eric. I told him a little of my adventures and he chuckled at the bully at school story and was happy that Eric and I were seeing each other. I asked him if he would like to see Eric and me and he said that was up to us. I phoned Eric about it and he said that would be great and could we come get him in the morning, so we did. Andy got wind about it and respectfully requested if he could be a part of that and would we consider using the “room”. It would only be him and Anthony. Eric said that he didn’t mind. The next night Eric and I showered in the “room’s” bathroom and came out wrapped in bath towels. I laid on the bed, Eric knelt on the floor next to it and began kissing me and rubbing my belly and chest. My preteen cock grew under the towel and was poking it out a mile. Eric moved his lips to my nipples where he licked and sucked, making the little brown pieces of flesh harden and stick out. I moaned softly at the feelings starting to move through my slender young body as I rubbed my fingers in his hair. He slid down, licking to my firm belly and “outie” button, a hand sneaking inside the towel and rubbing on my leg and inner thigh almost touching my balls but not quite. Eric loved my belly, and the towel had been placed pretty low on my hips so there was lots of skin to kiss and lick and Eric was doing his best to get to every inch of it. His fingers moved up my legs and slid between my soft hairless nut sac and my thigh, the pressure on the thigh. I moaned louder, the intensity building, the feelins continuing to come faster. God I wanted him to grab onto my balls, my cock, anything. Eric undid the towel, and placing his hand on the towel over my throbbing boy dick, he pushed it to the side, and continued moving his lips downward to the sparse light brown hairs. He nuzzled them with his lips like a horse taking a sugar cube. He licked the flesh on my pubic bone and licked and nuzzled the base of my cock. I was crazy with wanting him to touch my dick. Finally. He finally pulled the towel away, freeing my cock and fat balls to the air. He cupped my balls then gripped my hard cock and I thrust my hips into the air from the feelings. He pulled my long dong toward him, leaned in and flicked his warm pick tongue at the head, swiping the precum off it before placing his lips over the top of the whole head, then taking it in his mouth. He suckled on the head for awhile before drawing some of the shaft into his mouth, and he cupped and fondled my balls as his head bobbed up and down. I was purring from what he was doing, and was almost to my first “Oh God”. Eric stopped and stood up his towel poking way out. He undid it and it fell, his six inches of steel teen flesh sticking up and out from his body. I rolled my head to him and took his beautiful hard boy cock into my mouth, sucking off all his precum and taking almost all of him in. Eric leaned in a little and stroked on my dick while I suckled on his. We went on with this for a bit then he stopped and lay down next to me. I stayed on my back while he stroked my dick and we kissed. Lube was on the night stand and Eric turned and got it, lubbing his finger then rolling me on my side facing the mirrored wall. He slid the finger inside me and I moaned as he finger fucked me, kissing my neck and sucking on my ear. I had a foot flat on the bed so I was opened up to him, my balls hanging forward on my other leg and my rock hard cock pointing to my belly. Eric eventually pulled his finger out, got his cock all slathered with lube then placed it to my hole. He intended to fuck me from behind while we lay on our sides, a new position for both of us, so it made us both a little bit hotter. Tryin new sexy stuff does that to me. I reached down, and grabbing my leg behind the knee, I pulled the leg back, opening myself to him even more. My body was turned so that Anthony and Andy could see my hole as well as my boy dick and balls clearly. Eric pushed slowly and the head of his cock passed the ring of muscle and he was in. He waited for a minute to allow my ass to adjust to the invasion, then slowly slid his cock all the way in. We both watched us in the mirror, his expression of concentration, mine of pleasure as his hard teenage flesh found a new home inside my tight warm body. God I loved having Eric inside of me, his cock filling my ass, stretching my hole open. I put my hand down there and felt his cock, felt the rim of my asshole where his pulsing cock disappeared. Eric moaned at my touch as I reach further and felt on his balls as he bottomed out inside of me. And then he fucked me, slowly pulling his flesh out then moving it back inside. He reached over me and fondled at my hairless balls and the base of my cock the he took command of my leg which also gave him some leverage to fuck me. It wasn’t the best position for depth or for a driving fuck but it was cool to watch, and it still felt great and I am sure our watchers were more than pleased. Both of us were panting and wanting more. Eric pulled out of me gently and I moved to my back and pulled my legs apart and he moved quickly back inside, placing my feet on his chest. From there he could give me a serious fucking and he did, pulling almost all the way out and driving back in with force, his balls slapping against my skin. Precum was pouring out of my cock onto my belly and he scooped some then grabbed onto the head of my cock, squeezing it, his fucking moving it in his hand. Electricity shot through my body, I screamed from the feelings and knew I was gonna shoot. Oooooooooohhhhhhhh, oh god” I cried out, “fuck me Eric, I’m gonna shoot, I’m gonna cum, oh god Eric oh god oh fuck” and he moved away from the head and griped my hard shaft just in time. My dick shot out 2 globs of white cream all the way to my chin as he drove into me even harder, his cock head scraping across the hot spot in my butt. I shivered and shook from the sperming my whole body almost quivering from the feelings. Eric let go of my dick and put his hands behind my knees, forcing my legs wide open and fucked me like a madman, ramming his cock into me, pulling almost all the way out and slamming into me again and again, his eyes closed tight. And then he slowed, his head went back and he howled. “AAAARRRRRRGGGGGHHHHHHHH” as he came, blasting fresh hot boy sperms deep into my body and he leaned forward, forcing every spare inch of his teen age cock into my preteen asshole, his breath ragged from the exertion and the powerful feelings of cumming. He ground his cock inside me, his ass moving in circles, trying for different angles to create different types of pressure on his sensitive penis and prolonging his orgasm. And finally it died away. The movement slowed and then stopped. Eric pulled me up into a sitting position, one that we both loved after a sperming cause it allowed his to be really close and huggle and still be connected together. And that is what we did. Huggled, and rubbed each other’s back and head and kissed on and breathed in ears necks and just were together. Then he moved to his back with me sitting on him then I leaned forward and laid on top of him, my head on his firm chest. That wasn’t the best position for us because his cock is smaller than mine and when it softened it pulled out, but heck, it has to come out sometime. And it did; with a squishy plop. I felt the emptiness and hugged him tighter to me. We finally got up off the bed and went into the shower and cleaned up. When we were done, we left the room and went to mine where a pitcher of cold chocolate milk and plate of warm chocolate chip cookies was waiting out on my deck. A different boy than Friday night, Misha, came in after we were done and cleaned up then left. Eric asked about him, as he looked a lot like me, platinum blonde hair and blue eyes, same kind of build but a year older and beautiful cute. I said he was fairly new to the ranch and to Kalispell, his father having known Andy from somewhere else. Eric and I climbed into bed and hugged each other tight and fell asleep. I woke in the night with him playing with my cock so we kissed and hugged and played with each other, jacking each other off then falling back asleep with our boy juices drying on our bodies. September slid quietly into October, which drifted ankara gerçek resimli escort into November. School plodded along, things at the ranch moved as usual. I had chores; I had sex with different boys in the “room” with guests watching. A few times I was with men in their cabins, sometimes alone, sometimes with another boy. Some men wanted to fuck me, which I never allowed, most wanted my big boy cock inside of them. Sometimes they brought a boy with them and they generally wanted to watch while I stuffed my big cock into the boy and fucked him. I think most of the boys wanted me to fuck them to. I loved boys. I loved their bodies, I loved fucking boys, I loved sucking other boys’ cocks, I loved licking and sucking and feeling boys’ balls, I loved eating boy’s sperms. There was nothing about boys that I didn’t like. I sensed that I was becoming a sort of an “attraction” and I wanted to save something for special guests or special times, like me and Eric for instance. No one but Andy and Anthony ever saw me and Eric be sexy with each other. So; every once in awhile I would let one of the ranch boys fuck me but not very often. The first boy I let fuck me was Misha. It was close the Thanksgiving, the hunting season was on and we had a couple of very special guests for a three day stay at the ranch. Andy said they were very rich, very well connected and had specifically asked for me. I was introduced to John and Franklin the first night at dinner. John said that he had looked forward to meeting me that he had heard I was a very special boy. I blushed at the compliment. He went on to say that he hoped that he would see more of me, a clear statement of intention. Perhaps I, and a friend, might make time for him tonight. After dinner Andy asked if I would be willing to use the “room” with another boy, Misha, and I said that would be great. Misha and I had talked, done chores together but not yet been sexy together. He was a way cute boy and I looked forward to being with him since he had seen me naked but I had not seen him. We talked for a few minutes before going into the “room” and decided that we would do the “sneaking” ploy going in but play the rest by ear. Of course we had both showered before going in. Misha opened the door and looked in, then signaled for me to follow. Once in, I walked almost to the bed and Misha closed the door and followed. We met, and went straight into a passionate kiss, like two lovers meeting secretly. The kiss was quite real, tongues meeting, exploring, tasting each other. From that point on, it was all real, with no thought at all that others were watching us. We rubbed each others’ back as we kissed, pulling shirts out of pants to feel warm soft boy skin. I felt Misha’s belly under his shirt and was startled at how fucking firm it was. I rubbed up to his nipple and tweaked on it causing him to moan in response. Our groping, exploring, feeling took on an almost frantic pace, as though we only had a few minutes to get down to the business of loving each other. We felt on the front of each other’s jeans, both tight from the expanding flesh of boy cock, hardening from the play. We undid each other’s jeans, and opened them up to place warm hands down inside and grope on cocks. I gasped in pleasure as he gripped onto my stiffened dick and squeezed up and down its length. We broke the kiss and stared into each other’s blue eyes while our hands explored. He was a beautiful boy, fair skin, perfect full lips, and a bobbed nose. I slid my hand into his pants and felt his rock hard cock straining at the fabric that held it in place. Oh man, he was big. I felt up and down it and although it didn’t feel as big mine, it was definitely bigger than the other boy’s cocks. “Oh god Misha,” I whispered. “Your cock feels so big, so thick, I want to see it and suck on it.” I dropped to my knees in front of him. I pulled his jeans down, exposing his red bikini cut briefs. The head of his big cock was poking slightly out of the top and there were some wet spots where precum had leaked out. I could see his cock slit and the glistening wetness there and I put my tongue to it and tasted his juice. He groaned at the touch. I stood up and lifted his shirt up and pulled it off over his head. I kissed his neck then slid to a nipple and suckled on it, one hand dropping down and feeling his ass. This boys’ body was rock fuckin hard and I reveled in its feel. I let my hand glide in under his briefs and felt his bare skin, the curve of his lower back melting into a firm boy ass. God his body felt good. I hoped that mine would feel as firm some day. Misha was moaning as I dropped back to my knees and slipped my fingers into the waistband of his underwear and pulled them down in the back, leaving the band under his tight cheeks, the front pulled down as far as it could go, his hard cock tangled in them. His lower belly was exposed all the way to the base of his cock, his soft light brown hair poking out. I put my lips there and nuzzled it, nipping it into my mouth, feeling the softness and the texture. Neither of us could stand it any longer and I pulled the front out and down, his steel hard flesh springing out, pulsing in front of me. Fuck what a magnificent cock he had. It had to be almost eight inches long, thick, precum leaking out of the large slit on the most perfect head. He had a perfect little patch of brown hairs at the base of his cock and his balls were large, hanging low in a wrinkled hairless bag. I cupped them in one hand, hefting them, feeling their weight as my other hand went behind and fondled his taut ass. I licked on the head of his cock then moved it into my warm mouth, sucking on the head first then getting into it and sucking seriously. My own cock was hard and cramping in my jeans so I stopped and stood up. I slid my jeans down and stepped out of them and Misha stopped me. He felt up my cock through my underwear and said, “God David, you feel huge, bigger than me,” he said in a hoarse voice then slipped my briefs down, allowing all of my cock to spring out. I had measured recently and it was reading just about 8 � inches. I was still only about 5 foot tall and slender so it must had looked unreal to many people. Misha got on his knees and did to me what I had done to him, fondling, squeezing, licking sucking and everything before standing up and embracing me once again, our big dicks pressed between us, hands groping firm boy asses. Misha broke the kiss and led me to the bed where he laid me down and began rubbing and kissing, and touching and licking me all over, taking command of the situation. He sucked on my cock, rolled me over and dug his tongue into my tight little ass causing me to thrash about from the feelings. He rolled me back over and grabbed the lube and greased up a finger before inserting it into my ass. He continued licking and sucking on my dick while first one finger then two went in and out of my butt, grazing my hot spot each time. I couldn’t stand it any longer. “Please Misha,” I whimpered, “fuck me please, put your cock inside of me right now oh god oh god I want to feel your big cock in me Misha”. That was what the blonde hunk was waiting for. He lubed himself up and got in position, the swollen head of his thick boy cock next to my pink little puckered hole. And he pushed in, past the ring of muscle. I winced, cried out a little and he stopped, waiting for my tight hole to adjust to his big fuck pole. I finally motioned for him to start and he did, pulling out almost all the way then going in just past the head, then pulling out again. He fucked me for the first few minutes like that with just the head before gliding all the way in until his fat balls hit my skin. God I felt so full from him. I put my fingers down there and felt how my asshole was so stretched out by his big cock. Misha put his hands on the bed, leaned forward and rolled me backward, my ass pointed into the air and he began driving into me, cramming that fat teenage cock all the way inside of me before pulling back out. I was moaning and “oh god-ing” and “oh oh oh-ing” like mad as the beautiful boy fucked the shit out of me. It didn’t take long before I was there, and I grabbed onto my cock and jacked it as Misha fucked me, my cum flying out onto my chest. He was up on his toes almost, driving almost straight up and down into me and then he yelled, “AAAAAAHAHHHHHHHHHHHH” and looked into my eyes, fully concentrating on his sperming, which seemed to be very powerful. I could feel his dick thicken as he squirted at least four times into me and he leaned down and kissed me hard as he ground his tight little ass in circles, stuffing my hole with very spare piece of cock flesh he could. God what a terrific cum it was. Perhaps one of the best I had experienced. Things died down quickly and we stopped moving, both breathing heavily. We finally both slowed our breathing, and Misha’s big fat cock dwindled and plopped out of me. He moved down immediately and pushed my legs back then began licking my hole and cleaning up his leaking sperm. That was a first for me. Afterwards he moved and rested on me, holding his weight with his elbows and knees and we kissed, rubbed and stroked awhile. “Lets go shower and then you can put this in me” he said as he softly squeezed my withered dick. We got in the shower and, like every other time I have been in shower with another boy, there was plenty of playing as we did what we went in to do. By the time we came back out both large boy toys were sticking out of slim firm boy bodies and our dicks bobbed along in front of us as we walked back into the room to the bed. This time Misha laid on the bed while I rubbed and kissed and licked all over his body. In the shower he told me he was a swimmer on the school team which is why his body was so hot, so firm and strong. I decided I would be a swimmer as well. I was between Misha’s legs, sucking on his fat hairless balls, licking under them and generally feasting on them. I wanted to eat his hole so slid my body around sideways and licked down the seam of flesh from his nuts down to his hole. He lifted his legs out of the way for me and I managed to get my tongue down in there but wanted more. So I took his one leg, and directed it over my head so that it kind of crossed his body and rolled him on his side, almost on his tummy. I placed a hand on each one of those creamy white hard orbs and pulled them apart like a hot cross bun exposing his pretty little puckered hole. I put my lips in there, kissing on it. I let my lips lick all around it before I drove my tongue into. Misha was moaning before I put my tongue in but when I finally did, he gasped in pleasure and was almost purring. I licked and slurped and kissed, and sucked on his center, trying to drive my tongue inside his beautiful body. I soaked a finger and slipped it into him and moved it in and out while I licked and sucked on his nut sac hanging there. He was grinding his ass, moaning into the pillow until, like I did, he begged for my cock to be buried inside him. Staying in the same position, he handed me the lube and I greased his asshole then finger fucked him with one then two fingers. He was pushing his ass up and down, helping me to fuck him. I slathered my rock hard preteen boy cock and getting on my knees behind him poked it into his hole and pushed until the fat swollen head slipped inside. Misha gasped, reached behind him and placed a hand on my lower belly, rubbing on it, running his fingers into my sparse few little hairs. Then he said to go ahead, and I proceeded to bury every inch of my throbbing white flesh inside his willing and eager body until I could go no more. I placed both hands on his butt cheeks and hips and began slipping my cock in and out of him. The pressure on my dick in this position is really great and it doesn’t take me long to start feeling that tingle in my balls that says I’m ready to cum. I took it nice and slow, wanting it to last for both of us. At one point, Misha started to move and I stopped while he managed to move onto his knees, doggie fashion, and push his ass backwards into me. He reached underneath and gripped his big cock and jacked it while I fucked him. He used his right hand so that anyone on watching from the “room” would be able to see. With both hands, I held those slender hips in place while I hammered at him, driving my cock as deep as I could go, both of us moaning and groaning at the feeling tearing through our young bodies. “Oh fuck, Misha, it’s here, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum, oh fuck oh god oh shit oh fuuuuuuuuuuuckkk” as I ground my hips into his body, slamming my sperms into him, my head thrown back and breathing like a marathon runner. He hadn’t cum yet so I told him to hold on and wrapped my hands around him and pulled him backwards. I went onto my back with Misha sitting on my cock which drove it farther into his body. He leaned back on one hand and jacked like crazy then screamed as his sperm blasted out of his cock like a rocket. I could feel his asshole constrict on my dick with each squirt as he shot his creamy boy goodness out onto his chest, his belly, the bedsheets. When everything died down a bit, Misha slid off of me and turned around and kissed me like crazy. “Where did you learn to do that, oh man that was hot as hell.” I told him I didn’t learn it that was the first time I ever tried that. He was impressed. At that point the door opened and Steven, a boy about 17 came in. “So”, he said with a voice that had an edge to it, “what have we here, two naked boys fucking. Well boys, I hope you have some energy left cause you’re both going to have to fuck me now.” He began taking his clothes off. This wasn’t planned but Steven was one of us so we were ok with it and slipped right into the act. Naked, Steven came toward the bed, his seven inch cock sticking straight out of his body and swaying a little bit his fat balls hanging underneath. He leaned over and took hold of Misha’s softening cock and began blowing life back into it. Both Misha and I fucked Steven that night and he came in buckets. I have never seen a boy cum as much as he did. It was like a garden hose. It was pretty much fun. Franklin wanted Misha and me together in his bedroom the next night and we obliged him. It was mostly just him watching but getting in close to the action as well. He liked to direct things a little bit and Misha and I were able to do all of what he asked. I don’t know what Misha got out of that weekend cause we boys are not allowed to talk about it. It can cause too much conflict if one boy comes away from an experience with more than another one so it is a cardinal rule. We NEVER discussed it with each other upon risk of never being invited to participate again and eventually being let go. I never heard of a boy breaking the rule. About a week after my bout with Misha Andy called me into his office and told me that Franklin and John were very impressed with me and wanted to leave me a gift. Between the two of them, the gift amounted to five gold ounce bars in a really nice wooden case and seven hundred fifty shares of stock each of MICROSOFT; AT STARBUCK’S. Now I needed a stockbroker. Something else came out of that weekend and that was a modeling session and photo shoot although it didn’t take place until the next spring but would lead to many other modeling sessions. I spent thanksgiving with Anthony, just me and him and it was great. Coming back home from dinner, Jim drove me by my old house, just to see it. Amazingly, a cab was pulling up as we got close and a figure emerged from the shabby house. As we drove past I could see it was my mother and she looked like shit, a scarecrow had more body that she did. I just leaned into Anthony and hugged him and as he hugged me close to him, I felt the love and warmth that I never got from her. I never looked back.

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Subject: Johnny grows up part 6 gay adult youth I really hope you’re liking this! Let me know! I’m a bit insecure if I don’t hear from you! Just kidding! But I would love to know how you’re liking it! Now I know this sounds like a broken record but we really need you to donate to ! It’s so darn easy! When you go to home page its right there!! Click on the big Donate button and follow the directions! If you cant afford the listed donations just give us a couple bucks or pounds depending where you’re from! If everyone gave something we could be fully funded! So don’t be shy! Ok so I’ve asked! By the way I give to! Now in a very unusual `coming of age fuck’ ceremony Johnny and Eric were indoctrinated into a very bazar family tradition! But now its time to plan My birthday party! Having Eric officially part of the family now makes plan making a bit different! Mom and Grandma have really taken to Eric and are doing everything they can to include him in plan decisions! “So Eric do you like cooking on the grill?” Mom asked. “Oh yes `Mom’ I love grilling!” Mom insisted on Eric calling her Mom because in her eyes we were already married!! I thought it was really cool! “Mom! Eric and I need to get going to Bangor to finish the playground project! You heard Steven King is building a little league park right next to Eric’s Playground! Pretty cool huh!” “OK Hunny! Now Eric dear you make sure Johnny doesn’t get in the way!” “Don’t worry Mom! Actually Johnny is a pretty big help! And nice to look at too!” he said smiling! “Hey Grandma I’ve got a question pertaining to the conversation we had last night before Eric and I went upstairs for our `cristening sex’ ” “ok Johnny what do you want to know?” “Well when everyone was explaining what their sexual preferences were you never said what yours were! If Grandpa wanted sex with Dad and Mom liked Girls whom did you like?” “wow Johnny I did forget to share that! Actually I think I alluded to it when I told your Grandpa `he wasn’t the only one that liked the boys!’ I liked the young boys just like your Grandpa! As a matter of fact your Grandpa and I had quite an argument over who would be having your Dad!” “wow grandma that must have been really tough to take!” “it wasn’t easy Johnny but it all worked out! I had my share of boys until I got old and gray!” Grandma said with a giggle. “I bet you were quite the sexy lady with the boys!” I said. “Ya I could reel them in pretty easily! I would have had your Dad if it wasn’t for his preference for older men! Sorta like you Johnny boy!” “Thanks Grandma its nice to know more about you!” I leaned in to her and gave her a hug and a kiss on her cheek! “Oh before I forget, I need to ask! What do I call you? Grandma?” said Eric “No I think Florence would be better! Haven’t been called by my name in a long time! That would mean a lot to me!” “Ok Florence” said Eric and leaned in and gave her a kiss on the cheek which she quickly turned into a kiss on the lips! Eric and I got in his Mustang. He put the top down as it was a beautiful day! We left for Bangor. It was about a 45 minute drive so I cuddled up to Eric and got comfortable. “Are you happy my love?” Eric said glancing down at me while putting his right arm around me with his hand cupping my ass cheek. “I couldn’t be happier!” I said while beginning to caress his cock through his shorts! We drove along with the breeze blowing through our hair! It felt really nice! I closed my eyes and just enjoyed being cuddled up to my love! I continued to slowly stroke Eric’s cock! Eric looked down at me again and said “I could get really used to this! This ride is usually boring but with you I’m afraid its going to end to soon!” The two of us where getting hornier by the mile! “Eric, we have a few minutes to spare if you want to pull off on the camp road up ahead! There are a couple spots as soon as you turn off that would give us privacy!” Eric looked at his watch and said “Ya Johnny that would be cool!” We were soon turning off the road and into a very hidden spot just a couple hundred feet off the road. Eric stopped the car and turned off the engine. I looked up into his gorgeous green eyes and leaned up for a kiss still stroking his cock through his shorts! He leaned down to my face and put his lips to mine! After a few minutes I broke the kiss. “Oh Eric I love you so much!” “I love you to Johnny!” We resumed our kiss and I undid his shorts and worked them down to his knees! His cock was pretty hard by now! Breaking our kiss I went down and took his cock into my mouth! “Mumm Johnny that feels really hot!” Feeling my warm mouth on his cock was getting the desired affect! Eric was rock hard and leaking precum which I lapped up and savored! I took a deep breath and pushed down so his cock entered my throat! “Oh God Johnny that feels so awesome!” I held his cock deep in my throat and used my throat muscles to gently milk his cock! “Ahhhhh Ohhh That’s Amazing!” Eric screamed out! I slowly came up for a breath and with his cock head in my mouth I looked up into his eyes and smiled! I know it probably looked a bit funny but Eric didn’t laugh he looked back into my eyes “Johnny what did I ever do to deserve you!” I just smiled back that funny smile and pushed his cock back into my throat! I knew we didn’t have forever so I picked up the pace! I began to rocket up and down the full length of his wonderful cock! “Oh oh My God I’m gonna cum!” Eric but his hands on the top of my head to hold me down and drove his cock in so far my nose was buried in his blond bush! He let go a loud Guttural sound and began pumping his wonderful cum deep down my throat! I swallowed as much and as fast as I could but some began squirting out my nose and sides of my mouth! I was coughing and gagging trying to get breath! Eric came down from the euphoric high he was having and realized I was out of breath and shaking trying to push up from his cock! He let go of my head and quickly brought my head up off his cock! I was coughing and spitting up cum trying to get a breath! “Oh God Johnny are you alright? I’m so sorry! I was lost in my orgasm and didn’t realize you couldn’t breath!” Calming down, now that I could breath! I looked up at Eric. Cum was running out of my nose and down my chin! I smiled trying to catch all the cum before it got all over my cloths! “Wow Eric that was a lot of cum! Help me get all of this before I become a cum soaked mess!” We both giggled and Eric began lapping up my face getting all of it before it ran onto my cloths! He even sucked my hand holding his cum! He licked my fingers clean and leaned in for a kiss! “Wow I think that was the most amazing blow job you’ve ever given! You Are Amazing!” We both realized we needed to pee so we got out of the car and let go streams of pee standing next to each other! He looked down at me and started to giggle and crossed my stream of pee with his! We started a piss sword fight which got us etiler escort both roaring with laughter! Soon we stopped peeing and we put our cocks back in our shorts! We checked each other out to make sure we had gotten all the cum mess cleaned up and got back in the car. We were back on the road in no time and with me cuddled back into Eric we finished the ride to the job site. Eric got the plans out of his trunk and walked over to the forman on the job. They had the land cleared and ready for construction to begin. “Good morning Mister Smith! Glad you’re here. The materials should be arriving soon!” “Great!” Said Eric. “And you don’t have to call me Mr. Smith. Eric will be fine. You make me feel old when you call me Mister Smith!” The foreman, Tom, chuckled at that because he was at least 20 years older than Eric! “So are the workers ready Tom? I’d love to wrap this up this week!” “I was informed that Steven King wanted the little league park done before the championship play offs this fall!” “They’re ready and I don’t see any reason we cant wrap up by the end of the week! The weather is the only thing that could stop us and the forecast looks clear!” Tom said. “Ya but you know what they say! If you don’t like the Maine weather, wait a minute it will change!” I said! We got a chuckle out of that! “So who’s your side kick Eric? Don’t think I’ve seen him here with you before!” “Tom meet Johnny! We’ve become great friends! I’m close to his parents and he’s been begging me to go to a job site with me now for weeks! So schools out and here he is!” “Nice to meet you Johnny!” Tom said reaching his hand out to shake mine. I grabbed his offered hand and squeeze it as hard as I could and shook it like a man! “Wow quite a grip you got there Johnny! Remind me not to get you upset with me!” Tom said chuckling! Eric rubbed the top of my head and looked down on me and smiled a great big smile! I grinned back and he playfully punched me on the shoulder! “Ok tough guy lets get you set up over at that picnic table so you can watch what’s going on! Ok” “Ok I’ll get the cooler Mom packed for us and be at the table if you need me!” “So you saw the plans Johnny. What do you think should be the first step once the materials arrive?” Eric said. “Well probably build the foundation for the jungle gym and rock climbing wall. Then the frame work for the obstacle course! Then Frame up the swing sets, slides and fort!” “Wow I guess you don’t need me Tom! Sounds like Johnny has it all under control!” “He sure does!” “Hey, here come the trucks with the materials!” “we’ll get it unloaded and put in their proper places and we can get started!” “Sound good to you Johnny?” Tom said. He wasn’t laughing and just looked at me as if I was in charge! “Sure thing Tom!” I was getting into this and Eric just looked at me with those gorgeous eyes and patted me on the back! “You’re really getting in to this aren’t you?” Eric said “It makes me feel really good Eric! Like I’m really important! Thanks Eric!” I reached up and whispered in his ear “I Love you!” “Love you too budy!” Work was progressing along nicely. We stopped for lunch and while Eric and I were eating at the picnic table a big black car pulled up! We watched as the driver got out and opened the passenger side door and out stepped Steven King! He walked over to us and reached his hand out to take Eric’s “Hey guys how’s it going with the playground! Looks like its coming along great!” said Steven! “Hi Mr. King! Yes it is going quite well! For once we haven’t had to modify anything! All the materials were cut and fabricated exactly as designed!” said Eric They both looked in my direction because my mouth was open and my jaw was dragging on the ground! “Well Johnny aren’t you going to say hi to Mr. King?” Eric said laughing at my open mouth! Mr. King looked it me and smiled a great big smile and reached his hand out to shake! I recovered my composure and grabbed his hand like I did Toms and shook it vigorously! “Nice to meet you Mr. King! Hey Eric he doesn’t look scary at all!” They both laughed at that one! “Just because he writes really scary books doesn’t mean He’s scary!” said Eric! “So Eric, the reason I’m here! The architect for my ball park has gone ill and cant finish the project. I was hoping if you weren’t crazy busy you could pick it up!” “Wow Mr. King I’d love to!” said Eric “Great I’ll have my secretary, ah wife that is, draw up a contract and have it here for you tomorrow!” “That’s perfect Mr. King! See you then!” Steven King got back in his car after shaking our hands good bye. “Wow he was cool!” I said. “Ya he was! Wow Johnny I’m gonna work for THE STEVEN KING!!” “I know that’s way cool man!” I said. We finished up the day with the playground better than half way done! We put the cooler and plans back in the trunk for the ride home. I just cuddled with Eric on the drive back, content that he was my man and he loved me! He looked down at me and said “Johnny I think I’m the luckiest man alive!” “Ya Eric its really cool you getting to work for Steven King!” “No Johnny, that’s cool and all, but I was talking about you! I have to pinch myself because I just cant believe you love me! You are the cutest, smartest and most wonderful boy in the whole world!” I reached up and kissed Eric on the lips! “I’ve said it a lot lately but Eric you have my heart! You have my body! You have my love! I give you ALL of me!” Tears of joy were running down both our faces as we went back to our cuddle as Eric drove us back to our home. We got to my Grandparents house just as the police were driving into the driveway! We looked at each other wondering what was going on. I didn’t notice Moms van or Dads car in the yard and started to get really scared! “Eric what’s going on!” as tears started to flow down my face! “I don’t know Johnny!” Eric hugged me and lifted me up to carry me! We went to the door as Grandpa was opening it for the police! “Hi Charley. Can we come in” “Sure Billy! What’s going on?” said Grandpa. “Is Florence here Charlie? We all need to talk!” “Florence come out to the kitchen!” Grandpa yelled! Eric carried me into the kitchen past the police and we sat at the table! Grandpa looked really awful and was almost crying when Grandma came into the kitchen! “What’s wrong Billy!” said Grandma. “I think everyone should sit down!” said officer Billy. He was shaking and took a seat himself! His partner Steve stood in the doorway. “There’s no easy way to say this!” He started to cry! Billy had been a friend of the family his whole life and went to school with Mom! “Steve please come here and tell them what happened!” Billy said crying uncontrollably now! Grandma went to Billy and held him! “Ok Billy, Everyone its not anything I ever wanted to witness! It was the worst accident in this part of Maine’s history!” By now we were all crying! Eric was holding me really etimesgut escort tight! “I’m afraid Ken and Caroline got the worst of it! There’s really nothing left off the van and they both were crushed to death!” “Where was Ken’s car?” Grandpa asked “They were both in the van! No sign of Ken’s car!” “Oh My God Charley! Both of them!” Grandma was in shock! I was stunned! The world stopped! I could hear voices but they were muffled! My Mom and Dad are DEAD! I looked up at Eric who was as white as a sheet! “Eric! What am I going to do now!” I cried! Steve started to give my Grandparents the details of the accident! Two trackter trailer trucks had run into each other going over the mill road bridge and Mom had driven right into the carnage as one of the trucks rolled over crushing the van! Two other vehicles coming in the opposite direction where also crushed in the maylay! Fortunately for them they survived! Both truck drivers and two passengers were also killed! Billy recovered and looked at Grandma! “Florence I’m so sorry this has happened to you! I really liked Caroline and it hit me hard to see her and Ken dead! Charley are you ok?” “I don’t think I ever will be ok Billy! I just lost two of the most important people in my life!” he said crying again! “I’ve asked Doc Philips if he could stop by later this evening to make sure there’s nothing you need!” Steve said. “Do you want me to call anyone for you?” Billy said. “There’s really no one around here to call!” Said Grandpa. Because of their sexual orientation they had not made many friends! And those they did know weren’t close! “I’ll go next door and let Kay know what’s happened!” Eric said. Kay was Eric’s older sister and Gary’s Mom. “Can I come with you Eric I don’t want to leave your arms right now!” “Sure Johnny if you’re sure!” “Please Eric! I really need you right now!” “Ok Johnny, but first lets go to the bathroom and clean your face! We’ll calm down for a bit before we go!” Billy and Steve stayed for a little while longer to make sure Grandpa and Grandma were ok than they left! The coroner called a few minutes later needing one of my Grandparents to come to his office to identify the bodies! Doc Philips showed up just then and told Grandpa to go ahead! “I’ll give Florence a sleeping pill so she can lay down! I’ll stay here until Florence falls asleep!” said Doc. Grandpa left and when Grandma fell asleep Eric and I went next door to Gary’s house. We walked into the kitchen and Gary’s Mom looked at Eric carrying me and said “why were the police at Charley’s and Florence’s house?” Eric put me down and asked if Gary was home. “Ya he and Ronny are in his room playing! Seems like those two are joined at the hip lately!” she said with a laugh. “Ok Johnny why don’t you go to Gary’s room! Make sure to knock before you open the door!” Eric said winking at me. “Ok I will Eric” I went to Gary’s room and knocked on the door! “Who is it?” Gary called out. I could hear scrambling going on and things being nocked down! “Its just me guys! Don’t panic!” “Oh ok Johnny come on in!” I opened the door and stepped in and closed the door quickly behind me! Ronny was half naked trying to pull his pants up and Gary just had a t-shirt on! They were both hard as a rock and Gary’s cock looked really red! “So Johnny what brings you here?” as he sat on the bed and drew Ronny to him! Ronny stopped trying to get dressed and with his pants at his knees he sat on Gary’s lap! “Guys something really awful has happened!” I started to cry and both boys got up to comfort me! “Mom and Dad were killed in a car accident today!” and I burst out bawlling! Gary knew his Mom would probably be coming any time now so told Ronny to get dressed and pick the stuff up off the floor that fell off the bed stand when they were scrambling around before I walked in! Gary continued to hold me and after Ronny had finished he let go of me to get dressed himself! Ronny embraced me while Gary got dressed and none to soon either because just as he was fastening his belt his Mom knocked on the door! “Are you ok Johnny? Do you need anything?” I’m fine Mrs. Smith just really sad right now!” She opened the door and saw Ronny and Gary hugging me! She came to me “Come here Johnny!” I went to her and she gave me a big hug and a kiss on my cheek! “I’m here for you Johnny! Any time night or day!” “Thank you Mrs. Smith” “When you’re ready I’d like for you to come to the kitchen, we need to talk about something really important!” “ok Mrs. Smith” While I was being comforted by Gary and Ronny Eric had his talk with Kay. “Ken and Caroline were killed in a terrible car crash today Siss!” “What!” She yelled! “They’re both dead Siss!” Eric was choking up as he told Kay what had happened! “Oh my God! That’s just horrible!” “I know and Johnny really needs me right now!” “Eric, I understand Johnny needs someone especially now but why you? He has his Grandparents! And Why are you spending so much time with Johnny?” “Look Kay you know I’m different!” ” Ya I’ve known you were gay for some time now! But what’s that got to do with Johnny?” “Look its like this!” Eric took a deep breath and said “We’re a couple!” “What! How could you be a couple? You’re 24 and he’s 9!” “I know it doesn’t look good to you but we just fell in love with each other!” “Did his parents know?” “Yes and his Grandparents too! They accepted our relationship with open arms! If you don’t believe me when Charley gets back from the morgue you call him!” “I cant say I understand but I do believe you Eric! You’re my only brother and you’ve never lyed before! Does Gary know” “Yes Gary knows” “And he’s ok with it?” “You’ll have to ask him!” Eric said. Johnny came out to the kitchen with Gary and Ronny following. “Johnny I need to ask you a question and I need you to answer honestly ok?” “Ok Mrs. Smith” Eric tells me you and he are a couple! Is that true?” I looked at Eric and he smiled and told me to answer truthfully! “Yes Mrs. Smith! We are a couple! I love him very much!” “And I love you very much to!” said Eric. “Ok I’ve heard it but still don’t understand!” “Gary did you know?” “Yes Mom and while we’re on the subject! Ronny and I are a couple to!” “We’re gay like uncle Eric!” “Oh my God! I don’t know how all this happened and probably don’t want to know! Ok Listen! Ronny do you like Gary like Johnny likes Eric?” Ronny nodded his head yes! “And do you Gary like Ronny like your uncle Eric likes Johnny?” “Yes Mom WE LOVE EACH OTHER, it’s a lot different than just liking!” Gary said “And you’re all good with these relationships?” We all looked at each other and at the same time said “Yes we are!” “I don’t think I’ll ever fully know why you feel the way you all feel! But you all seem very secure with it so I’ll just accept it! I wouldn’t want to say or do anything to drive you away!” “I’ll have to pray pretty hard on this one! But don’t worry I won’t give etlik escort up your secret!” Gary’s mom said “Ok so back to Johnny! I know you must be devastated loosing both your parents! And your Grandparents must be to! I’m going to call my church and get some help over here! Eric you take Johnny back to their house and tell Charley and Florence as soon as help gets here we will be over!” Kay said “Ok Siss! Thank you for understanding! You’re the best sister ever!” Eric gave Kay a kiss and we went back to our house. “Glad you’re back Eric! Florence is asleep but I didn’t want to leave until someone got back!” Doc said. ” we’re here now Doc and we won’t be leaving” Eric said. Grandpa got back from the morgue. He was pretty devastated! Thank God it was only a short time when Mrs. Smith, Gary, Ronny and a whole bunch of the church lady’s along with the pastor showed up. The next couple days were a blur! Grandpa and Grandma started to accept what happened and were doing their best to cope! Eric wouldn’t leave my side! I was very thankful of that. Eric called Tom and explained he wouldn’t be back to the site this week! He understood and told Eric the plans were so good they would get it done no problem! “Tell Johnny we all love him and we’re really sorry!” “I will Tom thanks for understanding!” The toughest call was to Steven King! “Hey Eric I completely understand! I had a feeling you two were more than just friends!” “Tell Johnny we love him and want only the best for him! When you’re back let me know! With your talents. I just know you’ll meet the deadline!” “Thanks so much Mr. King! That means a lot!” “Hey call me Steve from now on OK!” “thanks Steve” “Talk to you next week!” Steven King said and hung up! “What a great guy!” Eric said “Its because you’re great my Eric!” I said “Oh Johnny I’ve never deserved you but I am so thankful I have you!” The next few days went by like a bad movie! It made no sense what happened! The only thing I had to hang on to was my love for Eric! The funeral was small with only us. Mom and Dad were in a closed casket because their bodies were so crushed they couldn’t do much to make them presentable! We found out from Dads work why Dad was with Mom in the van. The works car Dad had had broken down and had to be taken to the garage! Mom had been called to pick him up! The car belonged to the company so they just kept it. There was a small insurance policy and Dad had a few dollars in a retirement plan. All this money came to me. It was around $5000 dollars! “So Eric what are you and Johnny going to do now?” Grandpa asked “I’m not sure Charley! Do you want us to stay here at the house with you?” “Florence and I really don’t want to stay here any more! There is to much pain here! We have talked to Florence’s sister in Lovel Mass. and she would love for us to stay with her! We want you to take custody of Johnny with our blessings! Would you like to do that?” “I think I need to talk to Johnny about that first before I answer!” Eric said. Because of all that had been going on Eric had taken on the role of taking care of me. He was like a Dad to me! There was no sex since that day we got the terrible news! He just cared for me like any Dad would! I loved him for it and told him so every chance I got! Eric took me for a ride Saturday to the Cottage on the lake. It was a very peaceful ride! Almost tranquil! The air felt warm and there was a sense of calm. We got to the cottage and walked to the water and sat down on the beach in front! Eric wrapped me up in his arms and just held me. We didn’t talk for quite a while, just enjoyed the embrace. “Are you doing ok Johnny?” Eric asked. It was so peaceful I didn’t really want to speak! I was enjoying our embrace and didn’t want to disturb it! I began to cry softly and Eric held me closer! “I love you so much Eric! Having you near me like you’ve been these last few days have meant the world to me! I think about how things were just a few weeks ago and at seems a lifetime ago!” “I never knew my Dad! He died in North Korea before the war ended but my Mom and I were really close! When I lost her I was devistated! If it hadn’t been for Kay a don’t think i would have ever been able to move on!” “That’s why I’ve never left your side Johnny! I know what its like and I never wanted you to feel alone ever!” “Now Johnny we need to talk about your future!” Eric said “Your grandparents want me to take custody of you! Would you like that Johnny? I would in affect be your parent!” Did I just here what Eric said?! He’s going to be my parent! “Oh God Eric! Is it true?” ” Yes Johnny! Its true! Nothing will change in the way we feel about each other! We will still be lovers! I’ll just be responsible for you and take care of you like your parents did! I slowly came to the realization of what Eric just said! My eyes opened wide and the biggest grin ever came to my face! I jumped up and wrapped myself completely around him! I had him in a bear hug with my arms and legs wrapped around him like a warm winter coat on a cold day! I began to kiss him all over! I kissed his eyes, his nose, his cheeks, his forehead, his ears finally his mouth! I drove my tongue into his mouth and played with his tongue! We kissed like this for what seemed hours! Eric pulled out of the kiss and unwrapped me from his waste! “So I take it that’s a yes!” “Oh Eric we truly are going to be together for ever aren’t we?!” “As long as you’ll have me! Yes Johnny together forever!” We went to Grandpa and Grandma and told them what we had decided! They were very happy and had our family lawyer draw up the papers! “So have you been thinking about where you’re going to live Eric?” Said Grandpa. “I don’t think we’ll nstay atpumd here Charley! I don’t think the neighbors are quite ready for us to be together! I’ll sell Moms old house and split it with Kay. From there I’m not sure!” “You know the cottage on the lake belongs to me free and clear! It could be winterized without much work and there’s a school close by for Johnny! You’d be closer to Bangor so you could find work! It already has running water and electricity. You’d just have to put in a proper bathroom and your set for the winter! Oh ya you’d probably want a furnace! The stoves gives off good heat but its mighty cold in the morning getting it going!” “That $5000 dollars Johnny got would more than cover all the expenses! And you’d probably want to get a snow machine because in the winter you couldn’t get in with the car! You could easily build a garage at the road entrance to park the Mustang!” “I don’t know what to say Charley that sounds great and I’m sure Johnny would love the idea!” “Oh ya I almost forgot, Florence and I are selling the house and want to give the money to you and Johnny! We don’t need it!” “Charley I couldn’t thank you enough!” “just take good care of Johnny! That will be all the thanks we need and maybe visits on Holidays!” Every thing happened exactly as planed and after the renovations to the cottage were complete they moved in! Hey guys I know this was a long one but it had to happen! Hope I didn’t loose any one! Gonna take a short break and will continue in a couple days! There is a lot more in store for Johnny and Eric. Hope you keep reading

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Subject: Boy From The Shed – Chapter 12 Thank you for taking time to look at my story “Boy From The Shed” This is my first story with sexual content, it is all loving and gentle. If intergenerational themes are not for you, then you may not like this story. This is a work of fiction. �. If you do like it I would love to hear from you, you can email me at: ail Please help support , they provide us with a wonderful resource and they rely on donations to keep the site running fty/donate.html I’ve already written quite a lot, so will try to post regularly. Like most people at the moment I have a lot of time on my hands, corona, so if the story is well received I will keep writing more. Thank you to everyone who has emailed, it has been great talking to the readers and some authors. If you like let me!! take care and stay safe Sparky Boy From The Shed – Chapter 12 By Sparky Thursday and Friday passed with work and school followed by food and relaxation. Friday night saw the boys excited about building the cabin Saturday and meeting Max, Martin’s son. Saturday morning Mike and Leo woke first and showered before they woke the boys, it was nice to have a little time to themselves something that was a rarity of late. They woke the boys after they were done and they all ate breakfast downstairs. About 8am Leo sent the naked boys up to shower before Martin and Max arrived, they ran up stairs and helped each other shower, then dressed in jeans and t-shirts that matched and returned downstairs. They played on the Wii as they waited for their guests to arrive. Soon the door bell rang and the boys raced to the door to answer it, beating the adults. “hi Martin!” Jacob said as he and Tanner stood in the door way “hey boys… so this is Max…. Max these two are Jacob and tanner” Martin said pointing each one out. “come on in” Leo said as he arrived at the door Even though Martin had explained to Max that Leo and Mike now had two sons he was still surprised when he first saw them. He had always liked Leo and Mike and was a little worried that Leo and Mike might not be as interested in him now they had their own sons. He had voiced this thought to his dad a few days ago and Martin had called Leo to warn him how Max felt. As soon as the front door had shut Leo picked up Max and gave him a big hug “how are you little buddy?” Leo asked the slim nine year old red haired boy in his arms, he felt the boy relax in his firm grip as he tried to reassure the boy without being to obvious. “I’m good uncle Leo.. how come you gots two boys now?” he asked quietly “well Max, Jacob wasn’t happy in his old home so he came to live with us and be our son, then Tanner is Jacobs best friend and he wanted to have a daddy because he didn’t have one so Jacob said he could share his… so now we have two sons and they have two daddies” Leo explained, although he sensed Max was still concerned about his position in all of this. “and… you still have two uncles that love you very much” he continued as Mike came over and hugged max from behind, squashing the little boy between Leo and mike. “and now you have two new friends, Jacob and Tanner have been looking forward to meeting you” Mike added. Jacob came up to them, “Max you wanna come play on our Wii?” Jacob asked “yeah OK” The boys went off to play while the adults got coffee and planned out how to build the cabin. Half hour later Mike called the boys to come and help and they all started to build the cabin. They passed tools and fixings to the adults and they quickly built the base frame and floor. Then the boys started passing the wood that stacks together to make the walls, in the correct order. Two hours later the walls were up and the roof on, by then the boys were done and went back inside to play on the Wii. Leo, Mike and Martin insulated and panelled the inside of the cabin, adding it electrical sockets and lights. By now it was 1pm so Leo made lunch and they took a break. It was clear the boys all got along well and that they were now friends. They ate while still playing on the Wii and the adults ate on the sofas watching the boys play. After lunch the adults moved everything from the old office to the new one in the garden. The boys had put a film on and were quite happy in the lounge. When the dads had finished setting up the office they went back into the house, the boys had finished the film and were playing with their technic Lego building little machines. “dadddd….?” Max eventually spoke “yesssss…” Martin replied copying Max’s drawn out dad “can I stay sleep over?” he asked looking hopeful to Leo and Mike “please dads?” added Tanner and Jacob Martin grinned, he knew as soon as Max had said “dadddd….?” what he was going to ask, having been a father for 9 years he could read his son like a book. He looked at Leo and Mike who gave a silent nod yes. “sure buddy” Martin told Max Max ran up and hugged his dad then hugged Mike and Leo, Tanner and Jacob followed hugging Martin and then their dads. Martin was happy, he knew that tonight he and his wife would have a nice romantic evening followed by hot noisy sex. The boys went back to building machines and the adults took themselves off to the kitchen. “this will be his first sleep over, so if you have any problems with him just give me a call” Martin explained “this will be the boys first sleep over too, but I’m sure it will be fine” Mike said “we normally do bath, movie and bed in the evening, is that OK?” Leo asked “yeah… you might struggle to get clothes back on him after his bath though” Martin cautiously added Mike and Leo laughed as Martin gave them a questioning look, “we have the same thing with Jacob and Tanner, that’s why we have the blankets on the sofa, so when they come down after their bath naked we can wrap up warm while we watch a film” Leo explained “boys will be boys” laughed Martin “that’s fine then if wants to be naked let him” “no worries and we’ll put them all in the boys bed as Jacob and Tanner sleep together anyway. I’ll wash Max’s clothes with Tanner’s and Jacob’s so he will have clean clothes for the morning” “you two really have turned into parents” laughed Martin Mike and Leo laughed along with Martin who then said it was time for him to head off. He went back into the lounge to find Max. He told his son he was off and gave him a hug, then whispered “Jacob and Tanner like to be naked after their baths too, so I told Leo and Mike to let you be naked as well… OK? And Leo will wash your clothes for the morning” “thanks dad… love you” Max replied giving his dad a kiss “love you too son… have fun and I’ll see you tomorrow” With a hug from Tanner and Jacob, Martin left for his night of romance leaving his son with his most trusted friends and their sons. Leo went to prepare dinner while Mike went to shower and the boys played in the lounge. “your really lucky to have uncle Leo and uncle Mike be your dads” Max said reflectively “yeah… when i lived with my mum it was horrible… she didn’t like want me or nothin, but my dads saved me and now I’m happy” erzincan escort Jacob said “my mums OK, but I like it here better with my dads and Jacob as my brother” Tanner offered “your dads have always been really nice to me… like for my whole life” “your dads nice too” “yeah but I ain’t got no brothers or sisters, so it gets boring at home” Max explained “you should come ever here more and we can be your brothers!” Jacob told Max “really?” Max replied “yeah that’s a great idea…. me and Jacob became brothers so you can too” Tanner suggested “cool!… I’d really like that if your sure” “of course we are and our dads already love you, they said so, so that’s even better” said Jacob A happy tear appeared in Max’s eye, he really did feel lonely at home having no siblings, his parents were great but he really would have been happier with siblings to grow up with. Jacob and Tanner saw that Max was getting emotional and with their new found love of hugs both wrapped their arms around their newest brother and hugged him tight. Leo had heard most of the conversation from the kitchen and came in to reassure Max some more. He sat on the sofa and called Max over to him, he lifted the boy and sat him on his lap facing him. “you now little buddy, now me and your dad will be working together I sure you will be able to come over here to spend the day when he comes over and then you, Jacob and Tanner can spend all the time you want together. I would think during school holidays and stuff instead of being at home you’ll be able to come over here and when we take the boys on trips we’ll ask your dad if you can come too…OK” “thanks uncle Leo” Max said as he leaned in and hugged Leo tightly. “we love you little buddy and now we have boys too we can spend more time with” Max was so happy he kissed Leo on the cheek “thanks little buddy” Leo set max back on the floor and asked the boys to tidy up ready for dinner. Leo started laying the table and brought the food out as Mike came back down stairs in sweat pants and a t-shirt. They all sat at the table and ate together. After dinner Leo told the boys it was time for a bath, “you all going to go in together?” he asked in case Max didn’t want to share a bath with the boys “yes” they all agreed. So Leo took them all upstairs and started to run the bath, he told them to put their clothes in a pile by the door so he could take them down and wash them. The boys quickly stripped off and waited naked for the bath to finish running. Max wasn’t shy around Leo as he had been naked around his uncle before at his house in the garden and stuff during summers. Leo asked Tanner and Max to go grab some towels from the boys bed room, as soon as they were gone he whispered to Jacob, “be careful with Max if you end up playing with willys and stuff, remember he’s not used to like you and Tanner and he might not want to…OK?” “OK dad, we won’t if he don’t want to” “good boy… just don’t scare him off” “we won’t.. promise” The other boys returned so Leo finished running the bath and put bubbles in it too. He got the boys in and told them to play for a bit while he put the laundry on. When he returned to them they were seeing who could make the biggest bubble beard, Leo laughed when he saw them looking silly and enjoying themselves. He started to wash Jacob as he always did starting with his hair and working down his little body. When Leo washed his balls and willy Jacob got an erection, Max found this hilarious and looked a little closer at Jacob’s stiffy. “it’s bigger than mine” Max said “well Jacobs a little older than you, yours will get bigger as you get older” Leo explained With Max happy with Leo’s explanation Leo finished washing Jacob and moved on to Tanner, who also got hard when his dick was washed, which again Max had a closer look at. Jacob saw Max’s interest “you can touch it if you want, Tanner won’t mind” Jacob offered Max looked up to Tanner’s face and Tanner nodded yes, so Max slowly moved his hand closer to Tanner’s willy. He stopped just short of touching it as he remembered Leo was there, he looked at Leo questioningly and Leo said it was OK. Max then poked Tanner’s willy before squeezing it gently to see how hard it was. This was the first penis Max had ever touched, apart from his own, it felt a little naughty but his curiosity got the better of him and he explored Tanner’s boy boner. Leo gave him a minute before finishing of washing Tanner and started to wash Max. Like the other boys Max got a hard on when Leo washed his willy. Jacob and Tanner moved in closer to look at it. “can we touch yours?” Jacob asked “yeah” Max said happily Leo quickly finished washing Max before Jacob and Tanner could start to touch Max’s little hard cock, he told the boys they could play with each other for another 20 minutes then he’d come back and get them out so they could watch a movie. The boys grinned as Leo left and started to touch each others willys commenting on the differences between them. They enjoyed having someone else play with their willys and even though Jacob and Tanner knew a lot more stuff they could do to each other, they didn’t push Max and just enjoyed gently fondling each other. Leo told Mike what the boys were doing and Mike said he was not surprised. Leo also told him he spoke to Jacob about being careful and not going to far with Max. After 20 minutes Leo and Mike went up to get the boys out the bath and found them sword fighting with their little boners laughing and giggling. Mike and Leo thought it was cute the way the boys were playing and they all looked really happy with their little naked game. One by one they pulled the boys out the bath and dried them. Once downstairs still naked, Jacob sat with Mike, Tanner and Max sat with Leo. Tanner wanted to sit on Leo’s lap, but he didn’t want Max to feel left out, “you can sit on Leo’s lap Max, I get to do it all the time so it’s OK” “thanks Tanner” Max replied Leo looked at Tanner and told him what a kind a wonderful boy he is and Tanner blushed at the complement. Max climbed into Leo’s lap and snuggled in pulling Leo’s arms around him. Tanner pulled the blanket over the three of them and snuggled into Leo’s side. Mike started the film and covered himself and Jacob. After a while Jacob started to move Mikes hand down to his penis, which was hard again. But Mike only held it instead of playing with it. “sorry buddy… not with Max here…OK?” Mike whispered to Jacob “ohhh… OK” Jacob whispered back. By the time the movie ended Max and Jacob were asleep, Tanner still awake walked up to bed while the other two were carried. Mike and Leo put Jacob and Max into the boys bed with Tanner and kissed them good night. Leo kissed Tanner and told him he’d get a special treat for being so kind to Max tonight. Tanner pleased with himself soon fell asleep, as did the dads when they climbed into bed. It had been a busy day building the cabin but had also been a really happy one as the boys had a new friend and playmate. Today had definitely been a good day. Sunday erzurum escort morning Leo woke as he felt his shoulder being shaken, he slowly opened hie eyes and saw daylight through the curtains, he followed with his eyes the hand that was shaking him. At the end of the arm was Tanner smiling at him. “hey Tanner…” Leo said groggily “can we get in with you” Tanner asked as Leo noticed Jacob and Max behind Tanner. “yeah of course son” Jacob climbed over Leo, went under the duvet and snuggled up to Mike, his little hard penis dragging across Leo chest as he passed over him. Tanner climbed over too getting under the duvet next to Jacob and snuggled up to Leo. Leo wrapped his arm around his son and kissed him on the head, he could feel Tanner’s little boy boner poke him in the hip as the boy laid his leg over Leo’s. Leo saw Max standing next to the bed, he remembered what Martin had said about his wife not letting the boy in their bed, he could see Max’s pleading eyes, “come on Maxy you get in this side and snuggle up too” Max broke into a huge smile and as Leo lifted the duvet for him to climb and he realised that his uncle was naked. He stopped to look at the huge penis before him, having seen and played with Tanner’s and Jacob’s willys, he now found himself curious about Leo’s. Leo saw Max’s interest but was getting cold with the duvet pulled back. “snuggle now, look later” he said smiling breaking the boy from his concentration. Max grinned at Leo and climbed into the bed and snuggled up just as Tanner was doing on the opposite side of Leo, Leo felt Max’s leg slide over him as the boy lay on his side, followed by his little arm laying across his chest. Leo kissed the top of Max’s head and Max looked up at his favourite uncle and smiled. Leo had both boys wrapped in his arms and half draped over his body. He felt lovingly cocooned by the two of the boys he loved. Mike still asleep had instinctually wrapped Jacob in his arms and Jacob lay peacefully safe with his loving father. They all quietly dozed for some time before Leo felt a little hand grip his cock, he lay their for a moment enjoying the touch as his penis became erect. Then realising that Max was there he whispered to Tanner “not now Tanner… we can play later” “I’m not doing anything” Tanner said sleepily Leo then knew it must be Max’s little hand on his now fully hard cock “Max is that you playing?” Leo asked quietly “yeah… sorry uncle Leo” the boy said removing his hand from Leo’s dick. Leo gave him an extra squeeze and a kiss on the head, “it’s OK Max… it’s just boys and men aren’t suppose to play with each others willys and I don’t want us to get into trouble” he said lovingly with another kiss to the boys head. “can we just keep it a secret… like Jacob said about us playing with each others willys and being naked and stuff?” apparently Jacob had already had the privacy talk with Max, which was good, it would have come across better from Jacob than if Leo or Mike had had to say something. “OK maxy, as long as you understand, I don’t want your dad to get mad at me, he’s my best friend” “i know… Jacob explained it all… so can I touch it?” He asked grinning up to Leo “OK then… gentle though OK?” Leo said kissing the boy again Little Maxy was soaking up Leo’s attention and kisses, he got plenty of attention from his dad but his mum, not so much. He had noticed that his dad was not as cuddly around his mum, which frustrated the boy as he loved being cuddled. However cuddling naked was a whole new level, he couldn’t ever remember having naked hugs before and it felt way better than with clothes on. Feeling the warmth of Leo’s naked body both relaxed him and excited him, it was like a soft warm blanket surrounded his emotions as he snuggled into the love he felt. Max returned his hand to Leo’s penis and gently fondled the biggest manhood he’d ever seen. Tanner fully aware what was going on moved his hand down to Leo’s big balls and gentle rolled them around in his little hand. Leo gasped a bit at the extra touch and lifted his head to reach his son and instinctively kissed Tanner’s head, who then looked up to Leo with a smile on his little face. With Max’s attention elsewhere Leo kissed Tanner on the lips and held the kiss for longer than normal. Tanner returned the kiss as the boy closed his eyes and enjoyed the moment with his loving daddy. Leo lay his head back down and Tanner returned his focus to his dads balls. Tanner and Max smiled at each other and talked quietly “it’s so big” Max whispered “i know… dad says we’ll big that big when were older” “cool” “here play with his balls” Tanner said as he pushed his friends hand down further “wow” gasped Max as he felt the size of Leo testicles and Tanner took over on his dads cock “their really soft aren’t they?” “yeah… does he like this… like we did?” “oh yeah, but when he gets the tingles white sticky stuff shoots out of his penis” “wow… is that like the baby making stuff” “yeah” “i heard boys at scouts talk about it” “your in scouts?” “yeah… well cubs, I’m not old enough for scouts yet” “maybe me and Jacob could…. oh Max feel this sticky stuff…. it means dads getting close to shooting” Tanner said as he pulled Max’s hand to the top of Leo’s leaking cock causing Leo to moan. “cool… is he going to shoot then?” Max asked as he milked the tip of Leo’s dick “hang on I’ll ask him” Tanner moved back up to Leo’s face and before he could ask Leo said “yesss and very soon” Leo pulled the duvet off him and the boys quickly and saw the two naked and hard preteens playing with his dick. Now free of the duvet the boys moved themselves down the bed either side of Leo to get a better look. Tanner showed Max how to play with his dad penis and the two began wanking Leo in earnest. Leo moaned again a little louder which finally woke Mike who lifted his head to see what was going on. He didn’t remember the boys joining them in bed, but was very glad they were here. He woke Jacob quietly and pointed at the others, while keeping a firm hold on his boy. Jacob grinned back at Mike after he saw what was going on and then lifted the duvet off Mike and moved down to his now erect cock. Mike was so horny seeing his lover being played with by the two boys he loved very much, he scooted down the bed a bit and gently pulled Jacobs legs either side of his head, after a few moments Jacob got the idea and lowered his penis down into mikes mouth while stoking his dads dripping cock in front of his face. Leo hadn’t noticed until now what Mike and Jacob were doing and seeing them in a 69 position pushed him over the edge. “I’m cuming” he warned and Tanner grinned at Max Leo’s dick swelled and his back arched as ropes of cum shot from is over excited dick. Max watched with awe as he saw someone cum for the very first time. Leo was covered in cum as his dick finally stopped and the boys sat up to take it all in. Tanner then reached out and started to play with his daddies sperm. Max followed Tanner’s lead and to played with the white sticky esat escort goo, they smeared it around and rubbed it between their fingers. Tanner reached out and wiped a bit on Max’s nose causing the boy to giggle, he then did the same to Tanner as Leo lay their in his post orgasmic bliss. Max then noticed Mike and Jacob and pointed to them, Tanner turned round and saw his brother on top of his other dad getting his dick sucked while playing with his dads dick. They sat and watched as moments later Mike shot his load all over Jacobs face. They giggled as they saw cum dripping from their brothers face onto Mike’s belly, Mike was still sucking Jacobs dick and soon his sons eyes closed and his body tensed and he let out a squeal as his tingles rocked his small frame. Jacob then collapsed face first into Mikes slowly deflating cock. Leo was lucky enough to see Mike and Jacobs orgasms, while Mike and Jacob recovered Leo told his two to lay down next to each other. Tanner grinned as he knew what was coming next, Max followed hopeful that they were next. Leo lovingly worked the boys dicks with his warm mouth and experienced hands. Max gasped when his dick was first taken in Leo’s welcoming mouth and cooed at the pleasurable sensations racking his body. Leo brought both boys their little boygasms and let them rest while he grabbed some loo roll to clean them all up. Once all the cum had been removed they all snuggled up for another twenty minutes just enjoying each others company and basking in the love they all felt. Leo got up to pee and while there ran a bath for the boys, he got it nice and warm with plenty of bubbles and went back to the bedroom to get the boys. He smiled when he saw them all snuggled up to Mike with Max laying on top of his lover and their sons either side. With a little boys head on each shoulder and one on his chest, Mike looked utterly contented and Leo felt like leaving them be. But they needed to get up so he carefully lifted max of Mikes chest and held him to his chest to carry the 9 year old to the bathroom. As soon as max was in Leo arms the boy wrapped his legs and arms around Leo and kissed his cheek. Max was a little overwhelmed with love at this point and a tear fell from his face. Leo felt the tear as he stood their holding the little boy and pulled his head back to see Max’s face. “you OK max?” Leo asked concerned the boy wasn’t “yeah… I’m just so happy uncle Leo” “so am I little buddy” Leo said then kissed Max’s cheek. Max hugged Leo tighter while Leo told Tanner and Jacob to come and have a bath. He set max down on the bathroom floor and knelt in front of him, face to face as Tanner and Jacob pee’d together at the toilet. “i love you so much Max” he said caringly “i love you too uncle Leo..” The boys got in the bath and Leo left them to talk and wash. “what a way to wake up” Mike laughed as Leo returned to the bedroom “i know…wow” “is Max OK?” Mike asked “yeah he was just loved up is all….and Jacobs already talked to him about privacy and stuff because they all played around together yesterday” “that’s cool then…. what times Martin picking him up?” “11am so we have another hour yet” “that’s good, you know… I’m really glad we have the boys and now we can spend more time with Max too…i really love that little fella” “i do too… I was thinking maybe booking a few days at Centre parcs during the Christmas holidays… I think we should see if we could take Max too… maybe Martin would like a few days away with Janice” “sounds good to me, let me know when so I can book the days of work” “OK…lets go shower honey” Mike and Leo went to the bathroom and pulled the boys out the bath and dried them. They sent the boys off and jumped in the shower carefully and lovingly cleaning each other. They got dressed and joined the boys downstairs, Leo got breakfast ready and made each boy a bowl of cereal taking the boys into the lounge where the boys were playing on the Wii, naked still. Leo knew that Martin would be picking up max alone as his wife would be at church. He knew Martin would be OK with the boys being naked. But didn’t know how his wife would react, she was OK with Max being naked around them at her house but wasn’t sure if she’d approve of Max being naked here. Soon enough Martin arrived and Leo let him in, he was alone as Leo thought. Martin came into the lounge and saw the boys playing exercise games on the Wii, their little boy bits bouncing all over the place. He smiled and laughed “well I can’t say I’m surprised” he said grinning Max having heard his dads voice dropped the controller and ran to hug his dad. Martin picked his naked son up and hugged him tightly, cupping a hand under Max’s warm bum. Tanner and Jacob ran over to Martin as well and hugged either side of him. Mike and Leo smiled as they watched their friend hugging it out with 3 naked boys. Martin knelt down and letting go of Max wrapped his arms round Tanner and Jacob and hugged them in too. Max kissed his dads cheek and Tanner and Jacob kissed him too. Eventually Martin broke free and the boys went back to playing on the console. “their full of love this morning” Martin joked “yeah… they really like each other… I think the sleep over was good for all of them” Leo said “looking at their faces I think I agree” Martin said. “you should have seen his face this morning when the boys came to our room to cuddle… it was like Max couldn’t believe his luck… we couldn’t leave him out when the other boys joined us in bed” Leo explained “good… I know he wants that at home but Janice just won’t allow it… so if he can get it out his system here with you and your boys, I’m OK with it. I’ll just make sure he keeps it quiet from the wife” Martin said smiling “that’s cool… like you, he is family to us so we will always treat him like one of the boys…we love you and him very much” Leo said Martin moved closer to Leo and gave him a big hug “i love you too little man and it makes me love you more knowing you love my boy too…and I want you to treat him like one of the boys… I know he would have liked siblings but the wife didn’t want any more… so now he has two new brothers as far as I’m concerned and two loving uncles” Mike was really touched by what Martin had said and joined in the hug. “speaking of Max being one of the boys…i was thinking of taking them to Centre parcs for a few days during the Christmas holidays and we’d like Max to come too… maybe you and Janice could have a few days away or something” Leo said as the hug ended “that’s a great idea, he’ll love that and so will the wife!” “OK I’ll let you know the dates when I book it” “you two are the best…you know that?” Martin said joyfully “your not so bad yourself” Mike joked “for a straight guy” added Leo playfully Leo grabbed Max’s clothes from the drier and took them to the lounge so Max could get dressed. The boys hugged and kissed goodbyes to each other and the dads. Martin took Max home, leaving the others to play on the Wii and relax. The rest of the day passed with incident, Leo booked their holiday at Centre parcs and let Martin know the dates. The boys said they wanted to sleep with their dads so after a movie they all snuggled up together and had a good nights sleep. Chapter 13 soon! Thanks for reading and I hope you liked it. Sparky

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Subject: Living the Life Chapter 11 Chapter Eleven By Nick W. NEW EMAIL ADDRESS: ail If you like the story or would like to see something in the story, please feel free to drop me a line. I love feedback and love to chat. Before some of you clutch your pearls and think this is a true story, know that it is not. It is entirely a work of erotic fiction. Fantasy is different from reality. Check it out. Also, please consider donating to Nifty. They provide a valuable service and work very hard to keep this place running. Your donations will really help. Thank you. The Cadillac SUV picked us up at five in the morning the day after Christmas. The university must have really wanted Andy to join their team because they put the three of us in first class. If he weren’t so tired, Kevin would have been jazzed by all the cool features afforded passengers in the luxury section. “This is sick,” Andy gushed seeing the plush leather seats. “We went business class to Europe, but this is way better.” Little Kev was soon asleep in the window seat. Andy and I chatted in hushed tones before we caught a few winks ourselves. “Dude, I had the most fucked up horny dream last night. I dreamed that Chase was fucking Timmy. Not just fucking, but totally pounding him as hard as he could. I was amazed someone could pound that hard. Then I woke up, and my dick was like rock hard and oozing precum. I was so crazy horny that I wandered into Kev’s room. He was sleeping on the covers wearing his little Spidey underwear. I stood over him jerking off. Fuck, Chuck, I spermed all over that underwear as I whispered into his ear, `Soon little dude.’ I can’t tell you how horny I am for my little bro,” the handsome jock confessed to me. “That is pretty fucked up,” I said with a smile. “I would say day after tomorrow will be the perfect time to do Kevin. Today will be filled, and tonight we’ll have to get to bed early to fly out to Key West in the morning. Tomorrow we will be at Papa Dan’s house for a night. While you could dick Kevin then, I am sure there will be other fucks there that you might want to pursue,” I said. “Who is this Papa Dan?” Andy asked squeezing his big tool in his pants. “Papa Dan is a Key West legend. He’s sixty years old and has this great big white beard. He’s a very famous tattoo artist. Lots of movie and rock stars use him. You have to make an appointment a year in advance and pay top dollar for his work. He’s also the most committed pedophile I have ever met. When he was twenty five, he paid this poor Creole woman to carry his baby. He fucked her and got her pregnant and watched over her for nine months. When a boy was born, he gave her a bonus. “That boy is my good buddy Chad, and he’s going to be the captain of our houseboat. Anyway, Papa Dan used the Creole woman again, but this time she gave birth to a girl. He gave it to an orphanage with a donation. The third time she delivered his second son, Chad’s little brother. Now this pedo started educating his boys on sex right away. They grew up in an all-male, pedo-friendly environment. “Chad is my age, and he is one sexy motherfucker. I met him in the college gym where he was lifting weights. We smoked some dope and discovered that each of us had been started by pedos: Me at ten and him at birth. Man, he is one dark and twisted dude — sexually I mean. We got into so much mischief living in New York City. Chad always knew about the latest freaky bar or sleazy sex club. He was a great buddy to hang around and hunt boy ass with. Over the years we have done some dark and nasty perving with each other.” “Sometimes I think I am nothing but dark and nasty,” Andy said looking down. “You are innocence itself compared to this family. Wait until you meet Papa Dan. He likes to have dogs fuck little boys, and I am sure Chad would happily participate.” “Wow,” Andy said. “Papa Dan has been fucking his own boys all their lives?” I noticed he was boning again in his pants. “Yeah. Now Chad repeated what his dad did with another Creole woman, and he presented his Papa with a grandson. I say presented because even though Chad is the biological father, Papa is the boy’s papa. He’s nine now,” I said. “He reminds me of that daughter fucker dude on Game of Thrones. You know the one who gives his boys to the White Walkers and keeps his daughters as dick ditches. The idea of that perv dicking and breeding his own daughters always turned me the fuck on,” Andy admitted. “Well, Papa Dan gave us the half rate on the houseboats because I promised him Kevin tomorrow night. No worries, though, because I know Kev will totally enjoy it. All the boys love him. When Chad took me home to meet his family, after our sophomore year of college, Papa Dan gave me an eight year old to enjoy during my stay. He called the kid my comfort boy. Well, Chad and I comforted that little guy hard for three days!” Kevin woke up when they served a lovely hot breakfast in first class. “Look,” he said in awe. “My orange juice glass is really glass.” We landed in Orlando and were driven north to Gainesville. What can I say about the day spent with the university athletic department? If you have ever been roped into a timeshare sales presentation, this was pretty much the same. They did their best to sell the handsome quarterback on their athletic program. We did score a lot of Gator swag, though. The long day ended with a steak dinner with the head coaches. Kevin was so tired, he put his arms around me, and I carried him to our hotel suite. Andy joined us naked in bed with little Kev between us. He leaned in and kissed me passionately before turning out the lights. The flight to Key West the next day was in a small twin-engine plane. The novelty of a plane that was not a jet excited Kev’s imagination. Now the vacation could really begin. When we approached the little island for a landing, I thought Kev would piss his pants from the excitement. It was so cute! Papa Dan’s house was a yellow and blue, two story affair with a private courtyard in the middle. The back yard was also private with a long blue pool. Papa’s tattoo studio was attached but separate and had a front facing entrance. “Well hello, Chuck, my friend!” Papa exclaimed even as he didn’t stop his latest work: a flying Pegasus on the back of a shapely young lady. Papa was at the height of formality wearing a pair of shorts and a floral shirt. Standard Key West attire. “Sunset is at 5:47 today. We leave here for the beach at 5:30. Afterwards we come back for cocktails and then a late dinner. You’re in the rooms on the second floor with the lime green doors. But first, who is this little fella?” Papa Dan asked eyeing little Kev. Kevin giggled before saying his name. “Nice to meet you, Kevin. You will have to tell me all about yourself during cocktail hour.” The woman being tattooed kept smiling at Andy, and I saw him scope out her excellent body. “I’ll be at the beach for sunset,” she said to him as he left. “Cool,” he said with a smile and a nod. Papa’s place was part private home and part guest rooms. But they were never rented just offered by Papa for his pedo houseboat guests on their first night. That way he never had to open his house to any government inspectors. This pedo valued his privacy. We changed into shorts, tee shirts, and sandals. It was almost eighty degrees. After the snow drifts at home, this was literally paradise. We played tourist as I showed them around old town. “Papa Dan is really neat,” Kevin said. “He looks like one of those Australian Santas who goes to the beach and surfs on Christmas day.” “Yeah he does. He’s rocking that Papa Hemingway look too,” I said as we walked along the palm tree streets. “Who’s Papa Hemingway?” Andy asked. Yeah. He had no idea. So, after breakfast we toured Ernest Hemingway’s house. Kevin loved the six toed cats, the decedents of the author’s original pets, who meandered around the property. I bought Andy a paperback of The Sun Also Rises. “We won’t have great reception for our cell phones,” I said. “This will give you something to do.” Right before sunset we gathered at the white picket fence in front of Papa Dan’s charming house. Papa smiled when he saw Kev and picked him up onto his shoulders for the walk to Malory Square. Another boy around the same age as Kev peered out at me. “Can I ride on your shoulders?” the cute, blond little boy asked. “Sure, what’s your name?” I asked crouching down to pick him up. “That’s Theo,” a voice came from behind me. I turned around and saw my friend Chad smiling. He grabbed Theo from my arms and lifted him effortlessly onto Andy’s shoulders instead. “Is it all right if he rides on you?” Chad asked with a smile. “I want to catch up with my buddy, Chuck.” “Hell yeah. Come on board, little buddy,” Andy enthused. As usual Chad was golden brown with a dark black beard contrasting with his bright white teeth. He had kept up with his workouts and his cut was the best I had ever seen. Muscled but still limber and fluid. And, damn, the man was easy on the eyes. Within just a few hours, we fell into the Key West lifestyle. Easy going and relaxed. Chad and I caught up a bit on the short walk to the west beach. For those who have never seen the sunset from Key West, I encourage you to go. My poor pen will not do justice to the spectacular beauty. We arrived back at the house just as the sun was setting. We sat in the private courtyard as Chad lit tiki torches and candles on the tables. A bar was set up that included a jar full of fat joints. Andy beamed when he saw those. “That’s some great weed,” Chad said with a wink. Then very casually Chad stripped naked revealing a well sculpted body. His pubes were shaved and replaced with a devil’s head right above his dick root. And what a dick! His thick piece hung down with a hunk of a metal ring in his cockhead. At the same time, little Theo, Papa Dan, an unknown boy around fourteen, and a young man around twenty also disrobed. Kev’s eyes went wide. Both Chad and Papa Dan had intricate tattoos which were only on the parts of their body covered by their shorts and shirts. “We’re a nudist household,” Papa Dan said neatly folding his clothes on a chair. “Feel free to join us. Oh, and you know my sons Chad and Theo. My other son is away piloting another houseboat. This teen here is a servant. His name is fuck toy. This young man over there is a servant too. His name is also fuck toy. If you need anything, you know who to call.” Hmmm. The fourteen year old was cute. I wish I had enough time to prove for myself if he was properly named. Kevin giggled and stripped, and we were all buck ass in less than a minute. Papa Dan went to the bar. He passed Little Kev and crouched down putting an arm around his bare waist. “Do you want to come help me mix up some daquiris, Kevin?” Papa asked kindly. “Yes, Papa!” he replied, and the older man picked up Kev easily. Damn, he kept up with his weightlifting too and looked great for a man of his age. He stood Kevin on the bar and admired the boy as he bent down to retrieve limes and hand bottles of rum to the bearded pedo. Chad passed the joint around and chatted amiably. “Damn, Andy, you must get all of the pussy or boy ass you want. You’re fucking gorgeous,” Chad said admiringly. “Except none of our guests have any ink!” Papa Dan exclaimed. “When I was in high school,” I said, “my mom made me promise I wouldn’t get a tattoo. Even though she has been gone for fifteen years, I still remember the promise.” “Yeah,” Andy added. “My mom said I can’t get one until I am eighteen. I have to wait until May for that.” “Not if you get one where your mom never looks,” Chad said with a wink as he handed the teen a frozen daquiri. I noticed his big cut dick was swelling. “How come neither of you men have tatts visible when you are wearing shorts and short sleeved shirts?” I asked after noticing there were no arm sleeve tatts or tattoos on their calves. “It’s a metaphor for our pedophilia. Who we are is hidden from most people,” Papa Dan said while rubbing Kevin’s naked tummy. Papa D’s daquiris are delicious but dangerous. Within an hour, the adults were smashed, and the boys were stoned on weed. What happens when a room full of pedos and boys get fucked up? Yeah. You know. Papa was stroking Kevin’s hair as my boy sucked his fat dick. “That’s it, boy. Suck Papa’s pedo cock. Chuck’s done his job and made you a great little cocksucker.” “Same back to you Papa,” I said enjoying nine year old Theo’s mouth on my cock. “That’s what little boys were made for,” Papa said holding Kev’s head and fucking into his throat. Chad and Andy were sitting on a loveseat having an intense conversation. denizli escort If I didn’t talk, I could catch bits and pieces of it. I laid back and closed my eyes and let my young suck pig take care of me. And listened. “Oh yeah, Andy. I can feel the darkness in you. I find that very sexy. There’s a lot of energy in darkness, energy that can be transformed into sexual pleasure. Fuck yes, you should. Brothers fucking is a powerful combination,” Chad said in a low but deep voice. Theo pulled off and started sucking my shaved balls. I looked around the room and noticed all of Papa’s boys were deeply tanned a golden brown from head to toe. The really were a nudist family. As I encouraged Theo to get his tongue under my foreskin, I reflected the boy had a good technique but lacked something. When I have sex with a little boy, I want to experience the little boy. I want to delight in his enthusiasm, childishness, and sexual joy. Theo seemed more like a sex toy. Oh well, his tongue felt great. I eavesdropped a bit more on Chad talking to Andy. “Oh yeah. I’d love to see your beautiful nine inch piece in that bald twat. The mother is a sexy whore who does everything I say without question. You can fuck her too. Her tits are so hot. But the best part is her second grade daughter. She’s cute as a button and the most amazing fuck. You’d love her. Why don’t we go in a few? We could do some coke and fuck her cunt for a couple of hours.” As the two prepared to leave, Chad pulled me aside. “Don’t worry. I’ll protect Andy. As for you, I know Theo can be a little dull in the sack. But no worries because I have the perfect thing for that,” Chad whispered to me while dressing again. He was talking about his own son!! He took me to his room and pulled a rubber werewolf mask out of a drawer. It was very realistic with hair and all. “If you put this on, it will scare and excite the shit out of Theo. Remember Theo has been having sex all his life. It’s routine for him. But when the wolfman comes to fuck him, he turns into a horny little pig for the slaughter,” Chad confided. That’s the thing about Chad. Sex always seemed a little hotter around him. Like me he lives the life, but he is always doing stuff to keep the edge up. I thanked him and invited Theo to my room. By now Papa was fucking Kevin slowly in his favorite chair in the courtyard while he sipped daquiris and smoked a cigar. Theo came in and sat in an easy chair in the room. I was already wearing the werewolf mask when I came out of the shadows suddenly. “Grrrrr,” I said. The boy screamed a high-pitched girlish wail and ran around the room trying to evade me. I noticed his little pecker was hard for the first time in the evening. Chad knew what the fuck he was talking about! As the wolfman, I shoved my hard dick down the little boy’s throat. I fucked up a slobbering mess of deepthroat spit and precum as I forced my fuck tool into his gullet. He seemed genuinely terrified while equally aroused. What a strange family, I mused. But the face fucking felt so good I kept it up for the better part of an hour. Then I mounted him like a lecherous lupine and power fucked him. I snarled and spit and kept a hand around his neck while I fucked him into his first body shuddering dry cum of the evening. This son and grandson of a pedo was cumming from a fuck from yet another pedo. Hell yeah! On his second cum, I joined him and collapsed on top of him sperming his little hairless hole. I fell asleep under the slowly rotating ceiling fan. A tugging at my arm woke me, and I found Kevin, naked and luscious, nuzzling my neck. “Hi Chuck. Papa Dan sent me up to tell you it’s dinner time,” he said softly. I kissed my boyfriend deeply and looked at the clock. Ten PM. These people are European by nature. Fine by me. “How did you like playing with Papa Dan?” I asked brushing the red hair from his eyes. Damn, I really liked this kid! “He’s got a fat cock, but he puts it in real slow and before you know it, you are riding it. He’s fun. He showed me a book of naked men and asked me which ones I thought were the cutest. I asked why? He said he had a lot of friends who would love to meet me, and he wanted to know what type I liked. I like the ones with muscles,” he said with a kiss. “Oh, Papa says we dress for dinner,” Kevin said as he pulled on some shorts and a tee. “When in Key West….” I said redressing. As Kevin and I entered the courtyard, we saw a long table had been set up with a floral tablecloth. As if on cue, Andy and Chad came in from the street, arm in arm and smiling broadly. Looks like those bad boys had fun getting their dicks wet! Dinner was splendid. Cuban pork, fresh tropical fruits, and Southern fare like black eyed peas and collard greens. Kevin sat between Andy and me, and we all ate ravenously. The conversation was lively and animated. Poppa sure could set a mood. Get a guy high, get him laid, and then feed him delicious food with friends. Perfect. I had forgotten Papa’s routine: Work all day in the studio. End the day with a walk to watch the sunset. Have naked cocktail time and sex. Nap a bit. Enjoy a late dinner. Life in paradise. Kevin was tired, so Andy and I put him to bed. I kissed him good night like we always do. Kev was surprised when Andy went in for a kiss but then stuck his tongue into his little brother’s mouth. Kevin didn’t resist, and Andy took his time tasting his little brother. Afterwards, Kev was breathless but totally hard. “I love you, bro. Sweet dreams,” Andy said softly. “I love you too, Andy,” Kev said sleepily. So sweet. Andy and I returned and joined Papa Dan and Chad for Cuban cigars and port on the patio. We spent awhile showing the sexy young jock how to hold a cigar properly and how he shouldn’t inhale. I didn’t want him puking up hoppin’ john all over the Spanish tiles. Chad leaned back in his chair and said, “Hey, Chuck. Do you remember the first time we smoked cigars?” “Yeah,” I replied. “Back in college in New York when we rented a room in an old run down mansion in Harlem. It was what used to be the dining room. It had this great big fireplace, and we smoked cigars and fucked by the roaring fire.” “We used to wrestle too,” I said. “We recreated that great scene from Women in Love where Oliver Reed and Alan Bates wrestle in the nude before a fire. Then we would smoke cigars before bed.” Andy looked amazed. “You used to fuck around with men?” he asked me. “Hell yeah. Chad and I fucked women, men, teens, and boys,” I replied. “I still do,” Chad said with a smile. “But you Chuck have settled on a pure pedo diet.” “Nothing wrong with that,” Papa Dan said exhaling a great cloud of smoke. “Were you played with as a boy, Papa Dan?” Andy asked. Papa smoked for a bit before replying, “Oh yes. I grew up in the bayous of Louisiana. I used to run around the swamps as a little lad. When I was around seven, I found a shack where a big brute of a shrimper lived. He scared me at first, but he coaxed me over to him. He took me out in his boat and stripped me naked. Then with his huge, rough, and calloused hands, he jerked me off to a dry cum. He did that over and over. For years I’d go back, and the only thing he did was jerk me off. One day I shot my first load into the swampy waters. He looked at me and said, `Don’t come back. Go fuck something.'” Papa’s blue eyes twinkled with the memory. “That’s a great story,” Andy said. Well, gentlemen. We have a busy day tomorrow,” Chad said. “Why don’t we say goodnight?” “Papa Dan, could you make sure Theo gets this?” I asked leaving a gift bag with a Gator tee shirt and a Nerf knockoff football with a smiling alligator on it. Yeah, I regifted, but it is the gesture that counts. If a man shares his boy, give the boy a little gift! The next day we drove to New Town on the other end of the island where Papa Dan kept his small fleet of houseboats. They were all being rented except THE SMILING SATYR. This plush craft had two bedrooms on opposite ends of a big living room/galley combination. Upstairs there was the wheelhouse with a big area in the back for sunbathing or enjoying the views. At the very end was a hot tub. Almost all the comforts of home. Chad showed us the place and explained the emergency procedures. “I am the Captain, so in all matters regarding the boat, I am the boss. I am also here to feed you guys and take care of you. I am going to take us to places where most of the tourists never go. Little islands, called keys, where we can all have the kind of fun we like. Today we will be pretty much private, but tomorrow we will dock for lunch and gas. There are lots of boats out there with binoculars, and they love looking for naked people. I once took a group of pedos out, and someone reported naked men and boys on a boat. They called the fucking Coast Guard. Fortunately, it was a family, so they couldn’t do anything.” Chad took us miles out into the ocean before stopping the boat. He joined us on deck with a box in his hands and had us fetch our swimsuits and put them on. “Part of my job of taking care of you guys is with sunscreen. I make my own mixture personalized to the individual. Chuck, let’s do you first.” He brought out a bowl and squirted some oil into it. “You snowbirds were in the sun a lot yesterday. Do you feel like you got burned or got too much sun anywhere?” he asked. I didn’t. “You’re a bit darker than these lads. This should be the right UV protection. It will last all day even in the ocean. At night some soap and water will remove it. Whoa, Chuck, what’s up with your bathing suit? You wear that in your pool?” “Lately, thanks to Andy, I haven’t been wearing anything in the pool,” I said with a wink. “Andy told me about his project. So interesting. Let’s find you a speedo.” As I have told before, my pubes are a fucking jungle and bush out well above a speedo. Chad returned with a trimmer and a blue speedo with a Superman logo. “You used to shave your pubes pedo-style,” Chad noted. “That was before I discovered little boys love man pubes,” I said. Kevin grabbed my dick right where Superman’s S was. He smiled and told me he loved it. A few swipes later and the hairy overhang was gone while still leaving a thick bush underneath. “Fuck yeah, Chad. That looks much better on him,” Andy said. “He looks fucking sexy with that two day’s growth of beard too. What do you say boys? Should Chuck grow a beard like me?” In unison the Peterson brothers said, “Fuck yeah,” and that is why I have a trimmed black beard now. Chad pulled my suit off and fingered my balls. “Nicely shaved,” he noted raising my legs. “Your taint is moderately hairy, and that asscrack is another jungle. What do you think, Kevin? Do you like your boyfriend’s hairy crack?” “Yeah. The hair smells really good after he works out and it’s all wet,” the double digit pig replied. Chad smiled and said, “They stay then. Alright men, let’s apply this lotion to Chuck. Not on the dick, balls, armpits, taint, or crack.” “Why not there?” Kevin asked. “Because this lotion doesn’t taste good,” Chad said as we laughed. Six hands rubbing lotion all over your body is an amazing physical sensation. I boned hard as they worked it in. Andy was next and since he had a some burn from the previous day, he got a higher UV protection cream. He wore the blue and gold speedo of Blu Kennedy High. When Chuck felt his balls, he laughed. One ball is mostly hairless, the other one is feels like a goat ball. “I love the feeling of smooth balls, but dude, it’s hard for me to shave my balls,” Andy said earnestly. “Allow me,” Chad said and soon Andy’s huge ball sack was hairless. He lifted his legs and noted, “Just a few stray hairs in the taint and crack. Let’s clean those up too. Shall we do your pubes as well? You can hardly see those blond hairs anyway.” “I don’t think so. I don’t want to have to explain it to the guys in the shower,” Andy said. How about the smattering of hair on those fucking hot abs? It would help show them off more.” Andy agreed, and damn if that bit of manscaping didn’t make his taut stomach muscles pop more. “Kevin,” Chad said, “why don’t you rub the lotion into your brother’s belly and chest and biceps.” Andy has a smooth chest, and to his chagrin can’t yet grow a decent beard or mustache. I noticed Kevin became transfixed by his brother’s muscular body. As if seeing it for the first time, his little brother lingered as he felt the abdominal ridges and deep belly button. We know Kevin loves muscles, and I saw Chad lick his lips when Kev got hard. “That’s it, rub that lotion deep into the skin. Your brother is a stud, Kevin. Feel how strong his biceps are. dikimevi escort And his chest. Feel those pectoral muscles. Don’t put any on his tits though,” Chad directed in a low, sexy drawl. “Why” Andy asked. “Because I don’t think I can resist sucking on them later,” Chad said. “Don’t you agree, Kevin?” “Andy has nice tits,” he said looking intently at them “Then why don’t you suck on `em a bit? Go suck on each one of them for just a minute each, and then we’ll turn him on his back,” Chad encouraged in a voice barely above a whisper. And damned if Kevin didn’t. My little boyfriend, naked and hard, leaned down and sucked his brother’s pap. Looking out of the bottom of his eyes, Andy made sexy eye contact with his little bro. The big brother smiled seductively and nodded his head. His nine inches twitched and dripped. Hell, by this point we were all boned and leaking. Kev couldn’t help touching himself as we flipped Andy over. This time Chad had Kevin apply the lotion on Andy’s ass and thighs. Hmmm. Naturally, no manscaping was needed for Little Kev. He pulled out his velociraptor speedo which I found for him in the lost and found at the Muni Rec. He never actually wore it since we adopted nude swimming. The smooth lad squealed with pleasure at our touch. Chad had Andy rub the lotion on Kev’s belly and smooth pubes. “Oooh, you are a beautiful little boy, Kevin,” Chad said admiringly. “You’re so smooth. In a few years your armpits and crotch are going to catch fire with some ginger hair. You need to come back and show me. Damn, Chuck, you know how to pick your boys.” When it came to Chad’s turn, he said innocently, “It’s already applied. But all of you have permission to touch, kiss, lick, and rub any part of my body anytime you want.” Andy laughed nervously, but I saw his chubbed cock in the speedo. “Is that a devil tattoo above your dick?” Kevin asked. Chad beamed. “Indeed it is. It’s the classic Mephistopheles head with the thin mustache, goatee, and horns. Papa Dan did it for me. This particular version came from an upscale gin label in the 1930s,” Chad said. He pulled down his speedo to reveal the devil’s open mouth tatted on his pubes and his forked tongue snaking down the soft five inch cock shaft and ending at the big hunk of metal pierced through his meaty head. “That’s fucking sick,” Andy said mesmerized. “I can’t believe you don’t rip people open with that. But you don’t,” the jock said revealing that he must have seen Chad in action. Maybe fucking that mother or her young daughter the night before? “It doesn’t hurt. It just rips away their innocence and brings out the beast in them,” Chad said casually. “Kev. Want to come to the wheelhouse with me? I’ll show you how to pilot this boat.” “Yeah! Thank you. Um, can you show me your devil dick again too?” the little slut asked. “Most certainly, little man. Most certainly,” he said escorting the nearly naked little boy to the front. Andy came to me and asked, “Wanna smoke a joint? Pappa Dan gave me a few for the trip,” Andy said. We smoked as we basked in the glorious sun just wearing our speedos. “You didn’t tell me Chad was a Satanist,” Andy said as he passed the dutchy. “Oh yeah. Honestly it slipped my mind. I respect other people’s right to their own beliefs, but worshiping Satan carries about as much weight with me as worshiping the Easter Bunny. It’s nonsense. I mean, I can appreciate Satan as a symbol or a metaphor. I like how he stands for complete sexual license. How do you feel about it?” I asked. “I don’t know. I like Chad. He groks me like you do, and he really appreciates my dark side. The way he talks to me gets me all hot too. I felt like I was in a trance telling him my sexual desires and the pervy shit I like,” Andy said visibly erecting thinking of it. “Did you tell him about your wanting to fuck Kev?” I asked. “Yeah, and he was super excited about that. He said Satan loves incest and pedo sex and there is nothing like sex between brothers. Did you see how he had Kev rub that lotion on me and suck my tits. I was so fucking hard.” “I did. I also saw that you were turning your sexy on with him,” I said with a grin. Andy blushed and said, “Just using my best seduction moves. Damn, Chuck, my cock is aching to be buried in his tiny ass. And I want to suck his little cock!” “What did Chad advise?” I asked. “He had a lot of advice. He said bro sex is extremely hot but needs to be pursued carefully. He said I should tongue kiss Kev last night — which you saw I did. Chad also said that we should spend today enjoying each other as brothers. He said he’s taking us all to a really cool snorkeling place this afternoon. He said just don’t be sexual yet. Let our brotherly bond grow all day, and then take him tonight,” Andy recounted. “That’s rather specific,” I said. “Yeah. But I want this to go right tonight. I want us to get high and fuck all night,” Andy said. “I don’t have any siblings, so I don’t know about that big bro little bro connection like you do. It sounds like good advice, though. And you know the Easter Bunny approves of incest and pedophilia as well.” We laughed. In a few hours Chad brought us into a small cay on a key which shall remain anonymous by his orders. He anchored the houseboat sideways effectively blocking anything larger than a dinghy from entering. He then used an electric pump to blow up a large raft with a square hole in the middle. And tied it off the boat. The water was clear aquamarine brilliance and half of the area was shallow enough to stand up. Schools of multicolored fish would suddenly swim by and then dart away. Wearing their swimsuits, masks, snorkels, and flippers the Peterson brother dived into the water. Chad and I stayed on board while the brothers explored the underwater world. “Man, you are tense as fuck, Chuck,” Chad said as his fingers worked my neck muscles. “Relax, man. You are on vacation. Soak up the sun and let me loosen you up,” Chad said soothingly. I usually got a massage once a week at the Muni Rec. The woman who did it was German and clinical. Chad, however, was sensuous and intuitive. I felt my whole body loosen up. My speedo was removed and replaced with a tongue in my asscrack. “MMM your boy is right. Your crack tastes delicious! Remember when I used to fuck you in front of the fire in New York?” he asked in between licks. “That was a long time ago,” I said not putting a stop to the pleasurable rimming. This man knew how to suck and tongue fuck ass! “And I seem to remember you enjoying my fucking you as well,” I said. “Of course I did, bro. And it was so fucking hot when we’d hunt for ass together and share it. So, what happened? Andy said you dropped him at fourteen because he got too old. Really? You’ve been on this steady diet of little boys for years. That’s unbalanced. That’s like a diet of nothing but chocolate cake and sundaes,” he said with a chuckle. “I’ve had a good run with little boys,” I said drowsily. The heat and the massage and ass licking had me utterly relaxed. I felt his lubed finger slide inside me, sensuously searching for my prostate. When he found it, he teased it and then began to work it. “Andy said you recently finger fucked him to his first anal orgasm,” Chad said in his low drawl. “That boy is itching for a good man fuck. Last night when he was molesting that little twat with his big pedo cock, I got behind him and licked his balls and ass. When I slipped a finger inside and hit his inner pig spot, that fucker really started pounding that poor girl. He’d thrust hard and then buck back against my index finger. You may turn your nose up to sexy teen ass, but if you don’t fuck him during this trip, then I will.” My buddy’s skilled finger was feeling excellent up my hole. He massaged my glutes, and thighs and calves. When he reached my feet, the relief was so intense I fell asleep in the warm tropical sun. When I awoke the boys were scrambling back on board. On the top deck Chad had set up a table with an umbrella and was grilling hamburgers. Like all boys playing in the water for hours, they were famished. Chad brought out big table books of Floridian aquatic life, and the brothers excitedly pointed out the different species they had seen. They were flushed with sun and excitement, two of the handsomest American boys I have ever seen. “Hey Chad,” Andy asked. “Can we use your little dinghy? We want to go around the whole key. We have a map here. It’s not a very big island.” “Sure, let’s get The Little Satyr launched,” Chad said. “Yay,” Kevin said. “I get to use my cool compass you gave me, Chuck. I have our position recorded now. “These are the rules. Hug the island. Don’t go out more than a hundred yards. When the sun starts dipping into the ocean, get those sweet asses back here,” Chad said as he and I used a winch to release the small boat After a few pulls Andy got the gas motor going, and the Peterson brothers departed on their latest adventure. Chad and I sat under the umbrella where he displayed drugs available for purchase. It’s so great to have a friend at your vacation destination so you don’t have to travel with them. Thinking ahead for New Year’s Eve, I scored a couple of hits of acid. Now it really would be the hap- hap- happiest place on earth. I would have gotten one for Andy, but young men are still developing their brain as teenagers. The rule of thumb is no earlier than twenty btw. Happily, in my book there are no age limits for cocaine and weed, and this degenerate pedophile bought plenty for all of us to enjoy until we went home. Before the sun set, the brothers returned. Kev excitedly told us about their adventure circumnavigating the key. “Sounds like you boys had a lot of fun,” I said. “Chad and I showered. It’s your turn now. You get three minutes. Pro-tip. Lather yourself with soap first and then wash off.” I handed the cocaine pipe to Andy. “Did you fuckers wait for me?” he asked with a smile. “Hell yes,” Chad said. “We waited for the sun to dip completely below the horizon.” Kevin came out well-scrubbed and naked. I handed him a large tee shirt out with a fierce dinosaur on front and the words TYRANNOSAURUS SLUT written beneath it. Kevin squealed when he saw it. “We are dressing for cocktail hour tonight. Morgan got this for you as a gift after we played last time,” I said. “He felt bad he ripped your favorite tee.” It was comically large for Kev looking almost like a dress. The boy loved it, though. A glassy eyed Andy went to shower next. He came out in a pair of shorts and a white button up shirt. He found me with a few fingers up Kevin’s backside where I had just slid a nice size rock of cocaine. Andy picked up the pipe and lustily watched. “The boat is now locked down,” Chad said. “None of us go out until morning. Falling into the water would be a buzz kill.” Andy was hitting the pipe hard as he eyed Kevin who was masturbating under his tee shirt. Kevin giggled when he saw Chad watching him. Suddenly, Andy used his arm and swiped off the books and map from the dining room table. He picked up little Kev and sat his ass on the edge before pulling the tee off his body in one fluid move. The sexy teen bent down and hungrily kissed his brother. Kevin threw his arms around his big bro’s neck and kissed back passionately. Andy pulled off, stared into Kev’s eyes, and then went back for more kisses. When they separated, a strand of spit linked their lips. Andy crouched down and attacked Kevin’s completely bare asscrack with his tongue, lapping the smooth trench like a slobbering dog. He pushed into the tight orifice with his licker and snaked it in as far as he could. Kevin was hard and just laid back and enjoyed it with his eyes closed. Andy sucked a finger and sank it slowly into the boy’s fuckhole. The teen smiled devilishly when he found his bro’s boy-button deep inside. Slowly Andy stood and just looked at his young brother who was staring back dreamily as the drugs flowed through his little body. The teen suddenly grabbed his white linen shirt and ripped it apart with buttons popping off in all directions. As the tattered shirt fell to the floor, I noticed the sexy teen was trembling. Powerful currents fueled by drugs and incestuous lust coursed through the muscular athlete. He pushed his shorts down while still shaking. Andy hocked a wad of spit which fell onto the head of his painfully hard erection. The young pedo grabbed the base of his cock and rubbed it up and down his little brother’s asscrack. Kevin’s eyes flew wide open when the drooling cockhead kissed his hairless fuck hole. “I have wanted to fuck you for the longest time, bro,” dikmen escort Andy admitted with naked lust. The jock pushed hard, and his juicy cockhead penetrated the first ring. “Awww, fuck yeah, Andy,” my slutty boyfriend called out passionately. Of course, the cocaine up his ass was doing all sorts of naughty and perverted things to the boy’s body. Andy stepped forward forcing his impressive dick to slip inch after inch into the child until it ended with his blond pubes hitting the ass. “Oh fuck, baby bro! Your ass is the tightest, hottest, and slickest hole I have ever dicked! I love you, bro!” Andy cried as he slowly slid his boyfucker in and out. I was so proud of these two boys. Just three years before I started Andy’s sexual life. I perverted him and made him cum hundreds of times. Now he was languidly thrusting into his own brother’s asshole. I believe his considerable sexual talents are innate. Some men are just born with an instinctual knowledge of how to fuck. I also happily observed Kevin was not enduring the rut but enjoying every moment of it. This little hairless tyke was deflowered by me just a few months before, and now butt fucking was a normal and exciting part of his life. I relished how this little boy embraced the physical pleasures of hardcore sex without guilt or second thought. They felt natural to him because they are natural. On one level I took his innocence, but on another level, he reclaimed it by totally accepting the joys of lust as his birthright. That night, I realized with a rush, their incestuous union was the direct result of my actions and sexual will. I knew what I had to do. I slipped off my tee and shorts and got on my knees behind Andy. The jock smelled of soap and sweat. I pushed my face between his cheeks even as my beard stubble rubbed coarsely in his smooth crack. Andy looked back and smiled. “Right on,” the muscular teen said while maintaining his slow and delicious fuck rhythm. I tongued his hole before sucking on my finger and sliding it in. Andy snorted deeply, like a bull before a charge. Aaaaauuuugggghhhhh. I looked back and pointed to the lube and white rocks. Chad, who was now naked and stroking, nodded his head and brought them to me. “Fuck yeah, dude,” Andy said as he groaned and pushed himself back hard onto my digit. I pulled my finger out and lubed it up before returning to his asshole. Andy moaned lustily. We settled into a pattern where he would slide slowly into Kev’s hole and almost whine with pleasure. Then he would pull back and push hard against my fucking finger with a low groan as it rubbed and teased his prostate. I picked the biggest rock and pushed it firmly up his butt. “What the …. Oh fuck yeah, Chuck,” Andy cried as the rock dissolved and burned a bit. I continued to rub his boy button as he experimented with thrusts. I felt felt his whole body break out into a sweat. My cheek was wet from where I rested it on the small of his back. He was ready. Standing up and lubing my dick, I pressed it against his hole with clear intent. Andy suddenly turned around to look me in the eye. “Chuck. No. What? Oh fuck. Oh fuuuuucccccck,” he bellowed as I popped though his sphincter and slid my pedo dick nonstop until I bottomed out. Now his asshole was a fuckhole. “Oh, hell yeah!” he cried and his prostate, now electrified with drugs, was sending shivers all through his body. As I pulled back and dragged the flared rim of my dickhead over his boy button, he matched me in tempo. I put my arm around his neck and licked inside his ear. “Damn. This feels insanely good,” he marveled. Andy was overwhelmed with both the exquisite dick pleasure that a fine fuck brings and the complementary delectation of being anally penetrated. His constant fuck thrusts did their job because soon I heard the familiar sounds of his younger brother cumming. There’s nothing like the high-pitched squeals of delight when a little boy blows his blanks. “Fuck yeah, Kev. Cum for me,” Andy said just before he started shooting in his little brother’s ass. “Yeeeeeeeaaaahhhhh! Hell yeah,” the teen bellowed clenching down my on my thrusting penis. Like dominoes falling, the hot anus gripping my cock sent me over the edge. As Andy filled Kevin with his incestuous seed, I filled Andy with my pedo sperm. We collapsed on each other panting, sweating, and gratified. I pulled out of Andy and watched as he pulled his spent cock out of his little brother. Falling to my knees beside him, I looked up. He returned my gaze and smiled, fully understanding the gesture. I nodded, and a sly grin crossed his face. He put his three quarters hard dick in my mouth, and I tasted Kevin while I sucked the teen. Very quickly his dick was hard again. He leaned in and kissed little Kev before moving downward dragging his tongue over the kid’s tits. He sucked and chewed on them before trailing his licker over his smooth belly and hairless pubes to his half hard cocklet. He paused for a moment before taking his whole package into his mouth. Kevin mewled while his big brother sucked his immature penis with passion. I pulled off and joined Chad in blowing some white clouds. “That was wild,” my buddy enthused. “You’ve popped both of their cherries, you stud.” I smiled and took another deep hit before an arm went around my neck, and I felt something cool in my crack. It was Andy who had crept up behind me. I felt his finger slide inside, and I thought, oh ha ha Andy’s playing like he is going to fuck me. Then I felt the rock being slid up my ass. “Hey,” I said breaking free from his grip. “You sneaky motherfucker,” I said laughing. “Turn around is fair play,” Andy said while he jerked on his dick. He took a hit off the pipe before saying, “Fuck! The coke up the butt my plus the fuck you gave me is making me so incredibly horny!” “You guys need it,” Chad said standing up with his big tool pointing outwards. The devil had his tongue fully extended down the shaft ending with a hunk of metal gleaming in the light. “Both of you have neglected the dark pleasures of your ass,” he added. “But now,” the tatted muscle man continued, “I want you, Kevin, to come and make out with the devil. Why don’t you wrap your tongue around his?” I was worried that this talk might scare Kevin, but he just giggled the way he does when he hears something silly. He padded over to the tan pedophile with his little boner pointing up proudly. On the way Kevin picked up the pipe and said, “I want to try this.” I had never allowed Kev to do it before and limited it to his ass. They all looked to me for direction which I liked because it showed their deference to my status as his boyfriend. “Well, you are ten now, and that entails some big boy rights. So go for it. Blow some big clouds and then suck Satan off,” I said laughing. “Fuck, that’s hot,” Andy enthused. I crouched behind Chad and pushed my face between his golden brown cheeks. His crack was moist from drug sweat and tasted dank and musky. I heard Andy cheering as Kevin blew out his first cloud while I slipped a finger up Chad’s ass. My buddy moaned and bent over giving me full access. “There, all of us have rocks up our asses,” I said. Kevin scrambled in front of Chad who put his hand on the boy’s head. He slowly inserted the tip of his dick with the big, smooth metal ring boldly pierced through it. Kevin tongued it tentatively. It was so erotic to see his tiny licker swabbing the metal and around the big dickhead. Slowly the experienced pedo inserted the whole head and held it there. Andy moved behind me and put his arm around my neck again. This time I could feel his steel hard boner jabbing my cheeks. “Give it up, Chuck. I am so goddam horny. Get on your hands and knees like a dog because that is exactly how I am going to buttfuck you.” Because of the drugs, the next four hours were a blur of sensations. Andy fucked me, and the drugs up my ass made me crazy hot for his cock. His gifted bedroom skills had me drooling as his fleshy penis pummeled my prostate. I looked over to Kevin and saw Chad with both hands on the back of his head talking softly to my boy. He had fucked about half of his cock into the fourth grader’s mouth, and he set up a nice five inch in and five inch out rut over his little tongue. “Oh yeah, Kevin,” Chad said while he orally violated the boy. “Satan loves the way you are sucking his dick. Good boy. Satan loves sex with little boys and wants them to feel the best feelings ever.” It took Andy longer to cum this time which was perfectly fine with me. I was enjoying it heartily. It made me realize my self-imposed pure pedo lifestyle was cutting me off from other gratifications I used to enjoy. For his part, Andy was thoroughly enjoying sodomizing me. I remembered when he was fourteen he fucked Zion in the ass and even pissed up his ass. Yet after that it was all women for three years until he started doing little boys. Now he was butt fucking a thirty five year old man. “Damn, Chuck. Your ass is amazingly tight. Goddam, between fucking you and getting fucked, what’s not to like? If this is what being queer is, count me in!” Andy exclaimed. Chad laughed. “You know it, Andy. I have friends that are 98 percent straight, but sometimes they get that anal itch you’ve been feeling. A craving for something deep inside their guts. Some men have women use strap-ons to fuck them. But most guys have a real man somewhere who knows how to take care of their hungry ass with his cock.” “There’s no way I’d let a cunt fuck me,” Andy said with a defiant thrust. He nuzzled my neck and kissed me while continuing to slide his dick in and out. “There’s no mistaking you for all man, Chuck. You’re such a stud. It takes a real man to take a dick.” This amused me because after the dozens of women he had fucked, he didn’t have respect for the penetrated until he was himself. I wondered if it would change his ways with women. (Hint: not at all.) Chuckle. Time was warped and sensations overlapped. I am pretty sure Andy did not cum in me or make me cum. I think that happened sometime later when Chad had both Andy and me on our hands and knees. He fucked one ass and then moved to the other. His monstrous Prince Albert was the perfect tool to keep Andy and me moaning in sheer degenerate rapture. And speaking of rapturous delights, as we were fucked, Andy and I devoured his little brother. Chad fucked us on our backs for a time, a position which drove Andy crazy with lust. We channeled that energy by having little Kev sit on our faces. We played a game wherein he had to decide who gave him the best tongue fuck. When it came time to announce a winner, the adorable little scamp declared it a tie! Again, things got fuzzy, but I know Andy and I also fucked Chad. The only obvious fuck that did not take place was Chad doing Kev. Earlier the muscled pedo had shot his load in Kev’s mouth and then painted his face with his slime. He then used his penis to clean it up and feed it to Kev. It was an act so obscenely erotic that his teenage brother could not help cumming all over his brother’s face as well. We knocked off just past midnight after nearly six hours of a chem fueled orgy. I got us hydrated while Chad put pizzas in the oven. Andy loaded the bong and walked Kev and me upstairs to the hot tub. Up on deck, Kevin held each of our hands, and we would pull him into the air making him yelp with joy. He looked up at both of us, still naked and glowing. “I am the luckiest boy in the whole wide world,” he said beaming. The weed and heat from the tub relaxed us, and we only ate a few bites of the dinner Chad prepared for us. Afterwards we invited Chad to join us in the big king size bed in the master cabin, but he declined saying he always slept alone. With little Kev between us, the three of us made out. Kevin fell asleep, and Andy lay back with his arms behind his head. “I’m fucking lucky too, Chuck. You are the hottest pervert! You molest me and my little brother, and now my sexual world has just doubled in its possibilities. Thank you. And Kevin! He’s the sexiest little fucker. I am glad you two are boyfriends.” “We’re only boyfriends because you put us together. You’re such a sexy man,” I told the twisted teen. Later that night I awoke ravenous. As I crawled out of bed, I noticed Andy wasn’t with us. I bet he was hungry like me, but he wasn’t in the galley. I saw the smaller bedroom door was open and empty. I went up the stairs to the top deck expecting to find them in the hot tub. That’s where Andy and I had bonded over the years. As I looked out on the deck, I was shocked. The blue carpeting on the floor was rolled up exposing a bright red pentagram painted on the floor illuminated with a number of black candles. Andy and Chad were kneeling naked inside the pentagram and chanting. Both were erect. “Hail Satan, our Dark Lord,” Chad said before Andy repeated it. “Hail Asmodeus, Demon of Lust,” the dark pervert continued. Andy repeated it. FUCK!

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Subject: THE BOY OF HIS DREAMS CHAPTER 3 cross generational THE BOY OF MY DREAMS CHAPTER 3 List of characters so far JASON He is about 11 years old and goes to a restaurant with his parents frequently on Friday nights. He has light brown hair that touches his white shirt collar and he has brown eyes. Jason has a deep tan and is a beautiful boy TYLER is the 5 year old brother of Jason. He loves to get a yellow balloon when they go out to eat and he wears the balloon on his wrist so that it will not fly away. He likes to wear his dark blue slacks and a light blue shirt when he goes out to eat with his parents Tyler has thick blond hair and blue eyes. Like his brother, he is a gorgeous boy KYLE 12 years old and one of Jason’s best friends. They spend weekends together often, sleeping in the same bed. Each boy knows secrets about the other boy and they are very open minded about sex. Kyle has light brown hair and brown eyes LANCE is the 5 year old brother of KYLE. He has brown hair and brown eyes He acts younger than his age as he loves to pretend he is a pilot flying an airplane as he runs around with his arms streached out. MILES JOHNSON Boylover who meets the boys while at a restaurant CHAPTER 3 The following week went by so slowly. I masturbated day and night, thinking about the two boys that I had met. I wanted them in my life so badly but society would have no part of my desires. I had always loved boys and I knew that I would never be sexually atrracted to anyone other than boys but THESE boys were the love of my life. I knew that I would die for them if it was needed Each hour seemed like an eternity as I waited for the weekend to arrive. I wondered what Jason and Kyle were doing . Where they having fun while I crept through misery. I so longed to see their laugh, to see them next to each other. I began to dream of what it would be like for Jason and Kyle to make love to each other. I wondered what each boy liked to do the most. Which boy would be the top boy and which would be the bottom boy. Which boy would reach orgasm first. I had so many thoughts about my two boys and the days continued to slowly drag by. I began to take sleeping pills to make my nights shorter and I could get a decent sleep. ALL I could think about was the two beautiful young boys and how I missed them so much. I wondered if it would be wise for me to buy each of them a gift and present it to them next Friday night. Perhaps their parents would become suspicious of me, so I ignored that idea. Thursday night eventually became Friday morning and I felt refreshed again and eager for what was going to happen in just a few hours. If only I could make it through the day without breaking a bone and causing me to spend the night in the hospital. I opened the restaurant door and saw the empty table that Jason and his family usually sat in. I wondered if Kyle and his little brother would be along this evening as well. I asked the waiter for my usual table and he escorted me to where I loved to sit. I wondered if he had any idea what went on inside the restaurant diyarbakır escort bathroom. I also wondered what he would do if he was to open the door and see me on my knees in front of a young boy, pleasuring the boy’s penis in my mouth. Would he call the police or would he be wishing that HE was the one on the floor pleasuring the boy. I could not imagine any man not getting satisfaction out of having a boy’s penis in his mouth while giving the boy the most exciting experience the boy could imagine. My waiter brought me my drink and a menu and I told him I would order in just a few minutes. My eyes turned to the front door and watched it as if I were protecting it from an intruder. Every shadow that passed the door excitied me thinking it might by MY boy Finally, the door opened and the little bell on top of the door began to jingle. My heart took an extra beat in excitment and I was quickly rewarded with the sight of little Tyler walking into the restaurant with his yellow balloon attached to his arm. The balloon seemed to have a life of its own as it bounced up and down and sideways. My first thought as I saw Tyler walking in the room was of knowing that I knew what his penis looked like. His little 3 inch circumcised penis that I had thought of several times during the past week as I masturbated. I wondered what it would be like to suck a 5 year old boy. Would he have the same kind of orgasm as his brother did or would it just be something that felt good. When I masturbated, I thought of Tyler having a nice little boy orgasm as my mouth sucked on his mushroom head. I knew that Tyler would not produce sperm but the thought of him reaching a dry orgasm in my mouth brought on my own orgasm as I masturbated Tyler sat at the table and I looked at his tiny little ass and thought how nice it would be to touch it and just run my fingers over his boy ass cheeks. Maybe slipping a finger inside his crack and reaching for his little hole. “Take your balloon off your arm” his mother ordered him as the balloon kept hitting her on the face. I was wondering where the father and Jason were at as they had not come in yet. Within seconds, the door opened again and in walked the two missing family members. Jason immediately looked over at me and saw me sitting at my table. I was sure that I detected a smile come over his face. He turned his head away and directed it towards his family. The waiter came to my table and asked for my order. I told him to order me a Rib Eye. I knew that would take a good 20 minutes to cook and if Jason did his usual routine, he would order and then head to the bathroom. The waiter took my order and went over to their table to get their order. I got up and went to the bathroom to wash my hands. It only took about two minutes and the door opened and the boy of my dreams was standing before me. “Hi” he said with a sweet smile I went over and hugged him and told him I was so happy to see him ” We better hurry” he said as I could tell that he was a little nervous since nobody was there to watch the door for us. He told me that düzce escort his friend could not join him for dinner . He quickly pulled his slacks down and lowered his white fruit of the looms. He pulled up his white shirt and his naked boyhood was there for the taking. I looked at his belly button and put my finger on it, playing with his innie. I moved my face to his tummy and slowly went down, licking his hot boy skin working my way to his rigid penis, that was sticking straight up in the air. I looked at his belly as he held his shirt up and like Kyle, his skin was very tan. He also was very white just below his belly button and down to his testicles. He appeared to have a bikini tan. I assumed that he wore some type of bikini when he went to the beach. His circumcised head was a perfect mushroom shape. I slipped the mushroom cap penis head into my mouth and licked it with my tongue. I licked all around the head, wishing that I could suck on his penis all night. If only Kyle and Jason could be in my bed with me every night, I would suck one and then the other. If possible, I would find a way to suck both of them at the same time. When I lifted Jason’s shirt up and looked at his naked body, I could see that he did have a few pubic hairs, a little less that Kyle. They were just starting to grow at the base of his penis. I held his testicles in my hand and I continued to lick up and down the boys hard penis. I noticed a few very fine blond hairs on his testicles, I also had noticed them on Kyle’s beautiful balls. Both boys seemed to be in the same stage of sexual development . I inserted my middle finger into his crack and I found the way to his ass hole. I pushed my finger inside of his hole and began to finger his hole as I sucked on his penis. A minute later, my entire finger was inside of Jason, fingering his tight little hole. Where Kyle’s hole seemed to be bigger and easily accepted my finger, Jason’s hole was much tighter and it took me longer to work my finger in up to my third knuckle. Jason was looking down at me as I played with his boy tool. He put his hands on the back of my head and watched as my mouth made love to his erect penis. I took my mouth off of his penis just to make a mental photo of how awesome it looked. As I was looking at it, it was jumping up and down as if it was a live snake wanting me to continue to massage it with my mouth. Jason was looking down at me as I was admiring his penis. Each time I would move my finger into his hole, his penis would jump. I could tell that he was enjoying being fingered. ” Do you do this to other boys?” He asked ” As often as I can, especially to boys your age? I replied Jason smiled when I told him that I did it often. ” I wish we could do this every time we come to this restaurant. I like having my dick sucked” He told me. ” Do you and Kyle play with each other very often?” I asked as I played with his penis “I met Kyle in the 3rd grade and invited him to spend the night. When we got to bed, we started tickling each other and we wound up doing stuff with each other” Jason told me “I have edirne escort my own cell phone and if you want , I can give you my cell number and maybe we can find a secret place to be alone. I know Kyle would come along too” Jason said ” You are the most perfect boy” I replied as I took his penis back into my mouth and began to suck harder on his erect penis. I wanted to bring him to orgasm and listen to his little boy moans as he pushed his boy honey into my mouth. Jason started breathing heavy and I could tell that he was about to cum. Jason held my head tightly and began to thrust his hard cock in and out of my mouth ” I’m cummmminngggggg” he said in a soft voice. I quickly began to move my finger in and out of his hole at a faster rate. I felt his seed landing on my tongue, I had no idea how much but I knew that since he was just starting to grow pubic hair, he must have close to a teaspoon. He spurted several times into my mouth and I ran his sperm all over my tongue and the roof of my mouth. I wanted it to stay there for the rest of the night so I could taste the honey of this sweet boy for the rest of the night. “You have no idea how awesome that felt” Jason told me as he began to arrange his clothes. “Oh, yes I do know how good that feels. I want to do that with you and Kyle as often as you like. What about Tyler and Lance, do they ever play with each other?” I asked ” Yes, we all sleep in my bedroom in two double beds. Lance had caught Kyle and myself doing things with each other and he told Tyler what we were doing. So they started doing stuff with each other as well. We just do our own thing and we know that Tyler and Lance are having fun together right next to us.” ” Have you ever thought about letting Tyler and Lance do stuff with you and Kyle?” I asked ” We have already done stuff” Jason replied “Do you think that Tyler and Lance would let a man suck their dicks like I did for you and Kyle” I asked Jason shook his head yes. I had the feeling that he did not want to go into detail so I did not press him any further. Jason took a paper towel from the towel dispenser and wrote his cell phone number on the towel. He handed it to me and winked his eye. ” Just let me know when you feel like sucking it again” He said As he started to leave the room, Jason moved his hand to my pants and brushed his hand along my hard penis. ” I can tell that you like boys.. I like men too” He said as he opened the door and departed. I looked at my watch and it seemed like that I had been in the men’s room for 20 minutes but actually it was only 9 minutes. I looked in the mirror at myself and smiled. I took my tongue and ran it along the roof of my mouth, picking up some of Jason’s semen still attached to the roof. I put it on my tongue and walked out of the men’s room. I smelled my index finger and instantly thought of Jason. I went to my table and waited for my steak. I kept looking over at Jason’s table and watched him as he interacted with his little brother Tyler I put my fingers to my nose and inhaled deeply, smelling the aroma of the boy of my dreams. I took the towel with his cell phone number and tucked it into my front pocket. I began to wonder what it would be like to suck two 5 year old boys in front of their brothers. I smiled and enjoyed my dinner thinking of how bright the future looked. Comments are always appreciated.

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(Anton and Daniel 18)Between Truth and Lie

FBI Field Offices

Phoenix AZ

August 8, 2018

It is but one day before the anniversary of a young man”s disappearance from the streets— well, actually from a street, that is, Mill Street — in Chillicothe, Ohio.

Special Agent Dennis Ratford in Phoenix makes a call to the family of one Jeremy Gattes in Chillicothe, a phone call made in error. Agent Ratford”s computer notes suggest that FAULKNER, Cordell a recently identified victim of murder in East St. Louis, Illinois, was believed to be in the company of GATTES, Jeremy, and he has wanted to interview Gattes regarding his knowledge of the Faulkner boy”s whereabouts. But there is no longer a reason to do so unless of course East St. Louis has questions and – they hardly will bother.

Now had the computer tagged “GATES, Jeremy” he would have known to coordinate his actions with the Cincinnati Office as it has an open file under that name. But there is no file on Jeremy Gattes of Chillicothe, Ohio. And thus Agent Ratford calls the Gatteses and advises them of the untimely (or very timely) death of Cordell Faulkner and lets them know the computer alert for their son will be cancelled and he hopes that they have or soon will find their errant child.

The parents of GATES, Jeremy reach the conclusion that there is no longer any witness nor anything at all to tie their son to a certain body in San Diego. And with the deaths of John Cannon, Patrick Hunter, and Levi Fisher they rightly think their son is of no further legitimate interest to the FBI.

But the FBI is not so easily shaken.

Office of the Special Agent in Charge

FBI Field Office

Cincinnati OH

August 15, 2018

“Don I needed to update you on Jeremy Gates,” says Special Agent Wilson Jameson.

“Sit down take a load off your feet and tell me what”s up, Wilson,” says SAIC Don Wickenheiser.

“Well we got a tip not too long ago that Wade Garner, that friend of his, was saying he had talked to him on the phone. We interviewed the Garner boy at the time of the abduction so I decided to do it again, and he let me see his phone. I found a San Diego unknown number.  Turns out to be a prepaid. That turned out to be a dead end. But the call was from Mexico.” He looks at his notes, “Puerto Vallarta, Mexico. But no other calls from the number as far as we could see, and no more calls from elsewhere either.”

“No further use?”

“No,” he shakes his head ruefully, “Judge Richardson denied us a warrant.”

“What the hell? Why?”

“I wrote it up as needed to solve the kidnapping. The judge takes note that those who kidnapped the boy are dead so there is no prosecution of anyone pending for kidnapping and no other suspects. He noted that the boy”s parents say he is not missing and thus he is not any longer kidnapped. He says there doesn”t appear to be a crime, and without a crime he cannot find probable cause of a crime and he cannot issue a warrant without probable cause.”

Wickenheiser shakes his head, “Jesus, judges. The guy has a screw loose.”

“I mean I told him the kid is in danger, he asks me “Do you have any evidence of that Agent Jameson?” and I”m all “The kid escaped from serial killers” and Richardson says “Escaped is in the past tense, correct?” Well obviously that was going nowhere. But I did think of a new angle and wanted to run it by you before I go back and try again.”

“Tell me what you”ve got.”

“Well I was thinking that the boy was last seen with this Cordell Faulkner from that compound in Arizona. And Phoenix Field Office told us the locals have that kid”s body in a drug ripoff in East St. Louis. And East St. Louis have a CI who says that the kid had bricks of cocaine with him. So I am thinking Jeremy Gates is a material witness – or if we prefer he can be a co-conspirator— to a drug transshipment. That”s a crime and so is the murder of the driver of the shipment. The judge should be happy, and can”t turn us down.”

“Great thinking Wilson. Let”s go for witness, the parents and the kid both have had a hard enough time.”

“Well that does get us a warrant but I”d rather go with the co-conspirator because then we can probably get a warrant for the parents” bank accounts and that may tell us a lot more about where the boy is.”

“You know this judge is paying attention; don”t press your luck, let”s stick with witness for now; plus, I don”t want them to clam up and take the Fifth. We can up the ante if we have to later.”

“Thy will be done, boss. Let me see if it will fly past the judge and we”ll see if we can track this cell phone and Jeremy Gates to ground. At last.”

FBI Field office

Cincinnati OH

\August 17, 2018

“Well we have found Jeremy Gates, or at least his cell phone. Which is located in Barbados.”

“Barbados!”

“Yes sir I”d say he”s traveling by slow boat; we tracked that phone and then another by cell tower records from Mexico south to the Panama Canal then to the Caribbean, presumably each port call he made; and it”s in Barbados, but it”s off the air now and I don”t think the government there will bring him in without an arrest warrant through Interpol. In which case we need to get the US Attorney to authorize a warrant. And given the prominence of the story I don”t think he”s going to give us one based on what we have. Hell even I don”t believe he”s involved in the drugs this Faulkner kid was carrying. We might get a material witness warrant but with no drugs to be had and no one we can indict what are the odds the US Attorney will give us one?”

“Hold on a second, do we really need a warrant to find the cell phone? Can”t we use a tracker team?”

“We don”t have a team in Barbados. I think we could get one there in 72 hours but we would need the Barbados government to approve their operation and we need the AG and State to agree anyway.”

“I think we have a better chance with a handshake from the Resident Agent at the Embassy there to some local authorities, see if they will help us find a runaway teenager. I don”t think this is big enough for NSA to get involved, they”d balk. Otherwise we have to see if DEA or CBP will task one of the monitor boats in the Caribbean to dig up the phone. And that won”t be precise unless we”re lucky. And we are fortunate the FBI Resident Office for the whole East Caribbean happens to be at the Barbados Embassy.”

“All right, I”ll call the Resident Agent and see what he can do.”

US Embassy, Consular Section

Barbados

August 23, 2018

The connection is not crystal clear. The speaker phone crackles a lot.

“Agent Bristol, this is SAIC Wickenheiser in Cincinnati with SA Jameson. I understand you have reached out to your contacts in Barbados to see if they can run this cell phone to earth.”

“Agent Wickenheiser, I have an informal report from the Barbados Post Office that the cell has not reactivated since last Saturday.  I have a tag on the number, they will let me know if and when it does activate. However, the bad news is since nearly every island has its own satellite uplinks and many have undersea cables, we would have to tag it on every island to be sure we get it and that involves at least four different governments. I can”t get a hand job from all of them. In fact I think unless he is still on Barbados and uses the phone here I”ve done all I can do for you.”

RA Jim Bristol says “hand job” because he thinks of it that way, his contacts in the Barbados Post Office are seeking some future favors for giving him this hand job… he doesn”t want to waste his favor-capital on this non-case for a runaway kid.

Gates Residence

Chillicothe OH

August 24, 2018 – 11:10 am

“Mr. Gates, we don”t wish to be difficult but we are going to find Jeremy, we have tracked him to Barbados as recently as four days ago and we will find him with or without your help. It would be so much better for everyone if you would help us talk to him on a voluntary basis. We can get this all cleared up in a matter of a day or two.

“I promise we have no reason to think Jeremy is in any criminal trouble. But we need to find out what he knows about the disappearance of this Cordell Faulkner and we need to talk to him about what happened with Cannon and Hunter and of course Levi Fisher. I don”t want to hold him on a grand jury subpoena.”

This phone call was crystal clear.

“Please, Don, Cordell Faulkner is dead as I”m sure you know. Every person you named is dead. You can”t serve a witness subpoena outside the United States. You can”t extradite for testimony, you”d need cooperation from the government wherever he is in any event. And he will not talk without immunity if you try.”

Silence.

“How do you know Faulkner is dead?”

“The FBI informed us weeks ago. You folks really need to keep in touch with each other.”

“Be that as it may the murder of that boy is still an open case and Jeremy may have vital information about it. Plus Jeremy needs to give more information about his abduction to be sure we can close the case. Eventually we”ll get his testimony.”

“No he doesn”t need to do that. And if you ask him those kinds of questions he will take the Fifth. I promise. On every question if necessary.”  If I sound too eager, they might not agree to this….  

“But I believe it”s possible Jeremy will agree to an interview. At least I think I can persuade him to; understand, it is ultimately up to him. He”s not in Barbados, I don”t know where that comes from but it”s possible he would do this. But I have conditions to an interview. I want it understood, he”s been under extreme stress for over a year, through this whole ordeal and I am not going to take any chances with his well-being. However I will meet with you in Cincinnati to discuss it. With our attorney.”

Castries, St. Lucia

August 24, 2018 – 12:33 pm

The two-story neoclassical building housing the public library meets Daniel’s approval when they find it. Another Carnegie Public Library among the many scattered around the world. The red and white stucco on the exterior is a graceful reminder of colonialism. The interior seems to say, fuck that! and adapted a happy caribbean palette of bright orange, green and yellow. Both Daniel and Fourteen came for the internet and a chance to browse for books they could add to their devices. It is comfortable sitting in the air conditioned reading room and the Wi-Fi is blitzing fast. However, it highlights how far countries like St. Lucia have to go as far as Jeremy Gates’ library expectations are concerned. The collection is disappointing.

“Got your text Dad.” Jeremy begins, settling back on the grey folding chair.

“Son, I”ve been telling you the FBI has been pestering us to tell them where you are and allow them to interview you. I just got off the phone with them.”

“No, Dad, I don”t want to do that, I told you. I”m scared of them.” A pair of girls his age in canary T-shirts and indigo skirts glance his way.

“Well; look, Jeremy, they are going to catch up with you sooner or later. And in fact they told me today that you are in Barbados. Is that so?”

“Well…not exactly no but I was recently, how could they know that?” He is shaken. The burner phone seemed so clever.

“I don”t know. But the thing is they have a lead on you somehow and it won”t be long before they find you, this is the FBI, they haven”t been on the ball here, but they will eventually find you.”

“What can we do, Dad?” Jeremy is panicked.

“First of all, relax, son; I don”t think there is very much to worry about. They can”t make you talk at all if you refuse.  I was worried before; but I talked to the attorney, and things have changed in the past month or so. Those two that abducted you are gone, now this Cordell kid, we think we have the upper hand here. While there”s a small risk in talking to the FBI, we need to get them to close things off and this is a way to do it. You will have to be careful what you say, and I won”t have you do it alone. I”ll be there.”  

“Oh, Dad, I, I dunno. I guess if you think it”s the right thing. I want to see you, but do I have to come back to Ohio?”

“No in fact it”s much better for us that you are out of the country. We have much more leverage with them. But it has to happen soon. As they don”t have you, I can get them to agree to my terms for the interview.”

“Okay if you”re sure just, well, I have to make sure it doesn”t make trouble for my traveling …companions.” Jeremy glances at Daniel Ayers, still stubbornly checking the fiction shelves.

“Whoever is driving that boat you”re on you mean? I cannot guarantee. But if we do it right then the interference in our lives ends. The risk that you could be prosecuted would go away. And we could possibly do this within a week if you can be available on some larger island down there.”

“Dad?”

“Yes?”

A long pause. “Nothing. I”ll talk to you about it here. Is Mom coming?”

“Your mom went back to work earlier this month, she can”t take time off; she is set to work the holiday weekend at the hospice. Tell me where you are, and how long cebeci escort you”ll be there or your travel plans for the next, oh let”s say the next ten days. I”ll arrange for the lawyer to come down with me and we”ll meet you and prepare you for the interview. As long as they don”t know where you are, we definitely have the upper hand. And just in case they are tracking this phone can you borrow or buy another one? For a week or so?”

“Yeah I guess…yeah sure, I can do that.” Fourteen has to talk with Anton Schroeder. The St. Lucia pearl is strung beside Martinique. Antigua waits at the end of the necklace. Martinique? Fourteen asks himself.

“Do that now and call me back as soon as you can; take the battery out of yours for the moment.”

Fort-de-France Airport, Martinique

Saturday September 1, 2018

Jeremy is waiting in the reception hall at the small airport for his father to exit customs. Just when he thinks he cannot wait a moment longer, his father suddenly appears at the double doors.  Boy and man –or is it two men? —rush to each other.

“Jeremy! Oh god,” Greyson Gates is squeezing his son as tightly as he can, “oh my god!”

“Dad…” Jeremy stops himself from crying. I”m no kid!

“It has been so long, over a year. Oh god for so long we thought you were dead, Jeremy. Oh my god you”re so tall, you”ve grown so!” He backs away for a second to assess his son, then hugs him again. They stand for a few minutes speechlessly clinging before they again pull apart.

“Let”s get to the hotel; we can talk. Do you mind sharing a room? I booked two suites but the lawyer, Bill Price, arrives early tomorrow and one of them is for him; mine will have a turn down couch and a bed. We will have a run through tomorrow to get you ready. And—“ he ruffles the suddenly tall young man”s sun-bleached hair affectionately, “I”d just as soon be as close to you, as much as I can.”

Jeremy suggests taking an Uber to the Botanical Gardens before they go to the hotel. He wants to show the gardens to his dad, and has planned a discussion that he hopes will go better in their tranquility. His father”s luggage is sent ahead with the hotel shuttle. He has only a small backpack for himself.

Half an hour later they wander along a nearly empty pathway through the vivid green foliage accented by bright orchids; birdsong and a fragrance of jasmine brush the air. Jeremy stops, perches on a small bench recessed into a grove. The sounds and colors of life envelop this peaceful, yet energizing refuge.

“Let”s sit here for a minute, Dad.”

“Sure son.” Despite the long separation and his son”s transformations, Greyson knows his son well enough to know that something is up. Just being with him is so powerful he has all the patience in the world right now.

A pensive silence falls between them as Jeremy screws up his courage. He doesn”t feel bad or guilty; he”s worked this through. Jeremy Gates is ready to man up.

“Dad, I sort of had an idea even earlier, but I was pretty sure about this by the time I was twelve.

“I don”t think I ever felt bad about it really, but I guess every kid who has to do this, well, every kid has to worry about how it will affect people; about how to do it; about how it”ll be received, at least a little. It”s my time.

“Dad, I”m gay.”

Greyson reaches out, put his hand lightly on his son”s shoulder. He gives it ten, then twenty, seconds. It is not an uncomfortable silence.

“It must have taken some courage, Jeremy, to tell me that.”

Silence is returned in good measure. A warm ocean breeze flows through the shade-dappled grove; in a long moment the youth responds.

”I”ve been thinking a lot. Sailing is good for thinking, Dad. There”s time to figure stuff out. The sea goes on forever; it just runs all the way out to the horizon. Once you learn how to do things you don”t have to focus on them, you just do “em. Your mind is free; you can really think…and you get to know what”s important and what isn”t. You just— you figure stuff out. When you see that big ocean rolling out like that, and the wind and sun … most stuff just don”t compare to that, it isn”t as big or important as you thought or as other people tell you.”

He speaks slowly but with conviction; he has this thought out.

“Dad, this year I’ve had to worry about a lot of things. About people killing me, mostly;” Jeremy waves a hand for emphasis, “or using me one way or another. Those were big things, yeah. And I had to do so much all by myself.” He turns his eyes on Greyson. “And I screwed some of it up Dad.” The eyes revert to the foliage across the path. “But sometimes people do that, they don”t even have a reason for some — I just, I don”t know. You told me yourself, people make mistakes. They do the wrong things, bad things even.”

“Last August, coming out to you was going to be the biggest thing in my whole world.”

Jeremy shrugs the before-struggle-irrelevancy away.

“Oh, I knew I would tell you; but it was hard. I was scared, even though I was sure you and Mom would be cool.”

Jeremy smiles; his dad smiles back.

“This wasn”t hard.”

He feels the tranquility of the gardens resonating in his chest. Beyond the island of this garden, Fort-de-France hums with the tourist-commerce of Martinique. This precious-perfect moment with his dad is a quiet now. A healing pause in his uncertainties about what came before and the anxieties he feels about what comes after.

“Compared to this past year, it was easy. You make it easy.”

His tenor switches, this is less easy—for him.

“Dad. You already know things happened.” To me, Jeremy adds silently.

“I”m afraid; the FBI interview…well I am afraid I will have to say things that… that I don”t want you to hear.”

He looks questioningly, uncertain for the first time today.

“I do understand. I anticipated it, Jeremy.”

Greyson knows this long flight across the ocean is ultimately about the unspeakable. Within this newly-grown son of his, the grinning-innocent-open child they loved is still hurt-ashamed.

A kill-rage for his son’s abusers flares. Still he manages to keep his voice is serene as he continues

“Son, you can ask me to leave the room for any part of the interview. There will still be two attorneys in the room to protect your interests.” Oh, the anger and hurt of it all smolder, could almost break Greyson.  “But you should know, you must understand that nothing that happened to you; nothing that others did, can shame you, diminish you in my eyes, or your mother”s…”

“If you did things, if I hear them, I”m not going to be judging you. I wasn”t there, you were; you had to make your own decisions, and much too early in life to be fair to lay them on you; and if some were mistakes, that”s okay. And,” he continues, “just for the record, Jeremy, both Sophie and the FBI told us you were saying you”re gay, and you see, of course it made no difference to your mother and me.”

Jeremy nods at his dad’s words.  

“Not ashamed exactly Dad, but I think some of it might hurt you even more than it did me, and other parts well…” And there is the tangerine-blossom-smile in this garden of botanicals that no before could take from Jeremy.

“You know Dad, you know how parents don”t talk to kids about their sex lives?”

“Yes, sure.” And there is the source-grin answering back.

“Well kids don”t talk to their parents about their sex lives, either.”

“Oh.” Softly; but smiles linger between them as they should always. “I didn’t know that.” Just some gentle mocking Jeremy appreciates. The before-son rolls his eyes, then this after-son turns serious-thoughtful again.

“There is some other stuff I want to talk about this weekend if, if, I can. It”s not about sex, but it”s hard, and maybe I need more time, I”ll see.” Greyson nods and listens.

“I know more about being myself, now.” Another long pause. “I”m a lucky kid.”

“Son, do you remember when we were reading Harry Potter, the part about how we are shaped by our decisions? How that shaping was really the main point of the entire  story? We are what we do, we ultimately are the choices we make?”

“Oh, I remember when we talked about that.”

“”Tis the truth.”

“And you”re saying I made my choices?”

“Well you are a lucky kid, but luck is partly of our own making. Now you”ve been making choices, son, and you will keep making them. You won”t ever be done making them. But you”re a teenager.” His fifteen-year-old son was that at least. “Your job is to figure out who you are, and your job is also to become that man. And you have to make some mistakes to learn what”s not you.” Jeremy nods as if in thought. Greyson continues.

“But I”m your parent, I”m afraid; because some mistakes … like the ones in San Diego… those can have such awful consequences. From one second of decision – and hell, the worst of that wasn”t actually a mistake! Defending yourself, it was not a mistake!” Greyson pauses to gather his thoughts. Somewhere, Remy is nodding firm agreement. This has been much litigated in Chillicothe. He speaks for her.

“We parents have to let you make decisions, but we also have to be sure, try to be sure, anyway, you don’t get into situations where the mistakes can ruin your life. Situations you just aren”t ready to handle.” His son is not a parent. He cannot know the conundrum of caring for a priceless child. Greyson confesses, “And there”s no guidebook to tell us if we”re doing our part right.” He falls into silence.

“Oh, Dad. You always know what to do!” For a moment he is twelve, not fifteen. Jeremy begins to wonder who it is his decisions have made.

I didn”t get to make a lot of big decisions; people forced me. Bad hands felt me, putting me into a box. I”ve been in boxes they made. But I still got to make decisions inside those boxes. Now, it”s time to come out of them.

“Son we need to get to the hotel; your mom is off at six and we are going to FaceTime with her.”

Jeremy is tingling with anticipation, and his mother answers the call on the second ring, the tablet”s screen flashes to life with his mother”s pretty face … for the first time in a year he sees her, sees too how she has aged. Or is it that he sees her through new eyes?

“Mom!”

“Oh, Jem!”

Then the talk becomes the time-honored love tangle of mothers and sons too far apart for too long. This is the too-early after-world of a Jeremy grown-gone. She notes the changes, and he can”t say it, he sees that she has too. They speak of soft matters; of missed holidays and birthdays, and mostly avoid talk of the concrete moments of their days; how empty each has been without the other.

But one snippet matters.

“Jem, you are a good kid.”

“No I”m not…. well, I may be good…but I am not a kid.”

“What do you mean, Jeremy?”

“You may be right, I need school. Sure. I need algebra, maybe I need to learn history. Fine. Or other stuff, fine.  I mean I know I need education, I get that. You can tell Ms. Clement I’m cool with her helping me. I don’t know what that means yet. I’m sure she (and Mary Rule) will tell me all about it. Mom, I want to catch up with the kids in my class.”

He feels his dad behind him as he tries to get them both to understand. “But Mom, they are never going to catch up with me. I am not a kid anymore and I haven”t been for a long time. It”s just – it”s not gonna work. I don”t really know what I am, Mom, but I”m just not a kid not anymore.”

Remy is taken aback. She looks towards Greyson standing solid behind her son in the tablet frame. Both parents hear-know this essential truth. The thought has been voiced over coffee; in the depths of night; in a shared glance at the supermarket when someone asks about your Jeremy. Jeremy will need his education, but after this, how can he slide back into the vapid talk of the lunch table; live the drama of the high school hallway; put heart and soul into the prosaic challenge of sports or clubs? Maybe someday Jeremy (Fourteen) Gates will go to college, but the before-rubrics of youth, “I want to grow up to be like my dad” are no longer tinged with the inevitable.

Fourteen is not his dad; his dad is neither Fourteen nor Jeremy; life lived has riven them apart, on to different paths that will never again fully converge. Of course that”s ultimately how it is for every father and son, but an ordinary life has been prematurely, rudely, snatched away on that humid August night.

Jeremy tentatively opens the difficult topic.

“Mom and Dad, I think I can be a success on my own. There are ways to do it. I’ve talked with people who live out here, anyway, I want to try making my way for myself here in the islands. This one friend, he said, well, I want to be emancipated.”

He cannot say too much, not to his parents. It is just, Zachary Jain made so much sense as they talked together in the Grenadines. There were safe ways to live your life. He might not ever own his own boat, but even that was possible. Fourteen could crew, and then eventually become a delivery captain. There were always people like Anton Schroeder too busy to sail their own boats from one place to another. Zachary claimed it would be easy to find work, but not as someone’s kid. When you’re someone’s only kid, how do you tell them that you have to stop being their kid anymore?

In the talk that follows his mom chances upon the one universal truth for him.

“The only way to move forward, Jem, is to be who you are, who you authentically are.”

Emancipation felt like the last step to Jeremy Gates becoming his own man. Fourteen needed to break the spell the abduction exercised over him. Do this, and Jeremy Gates is no longer a Lost Boy; that doesn”t mean he has found his way home, either.

Hotel Room

September 2, 2018 – 11:30 çeşme escort am

“Jeremy, we need to get the FBI off your back, our backs. They have their case open, you were kidnapped, they need to hear enough to know that the case is closed. That is the purpose of this interview, the sole thing we want to get out of it.”

“We must keep in mind these are not just detectives or police they are also bureaucrats they must fill in their forms properly and if we don”t help them get what they want, they will keep at it forever,” says William Price fresh off the flight from Miami.

“Now they have caught your kidnappers, and that in ordinary ways might do the trick. But they are going to ask about Dr. Fisher who may have, legally speaking, helped to kidnap you or at least continued your kidnap. They are going to try to find someone who has done other crimes because as it is they have no one they can parade around in front of the cameras and point to as going to jail.”

“That part”s very frustrating for them. It”s not what they do. But if you give them the right answers I feel comfortable they”ll just cut their losses and end it all. The longer it drags out the more they want something to point towards, but the less they”ll take if it makes them look good.”

“If they cannot throw someone in jail the next best thing for them will be to stand in front of cameras on the lawn of your home in Chillicothe and show that they have saved you, brought you safely home.”

This sounded ominous to Jeremy (Fourteen) Gates. He had held his own in the discussion with his mom and dad about his determination to stay in the Caribbean, he is not going to return to Chillicothe if he can help it. Oh someday, but not now. Fourteen is beyond being some live-at-home, lawn-mowing kid. He may not know what he will do, but he knows what he can”t. Jeremy’s mouth twitches to the side like a shrug. Greyson catches this.

William Price moves on. “So if we can”t give them anything for the cameras we have to make them believe there is nothing at all that will fill that desire, and to accept reality and move on. They will ask about your time at the compound and about your travels with Cordell Faulkner. Now I can tell from our discussion this morning that you don”t think you did anything wrong until you got to the house where this Elvis was. I need you to understand how they could look at it, Jeremy. You handled bricks of cocaine. You helped Faulkner transport this cocaine. You drove the vehicle. You trafficked in cocaine, get ready for twenty years in Atlanta Federal Prison if they find out.”

Fourteen is speechless, shocked, and afraid. He is angry too, Damn boxes.

“Okay, I have your attention now. I can see, I don”t think they would really get you in that deep, but if they have no one else to go after they might. They could easily put you in for a few years at least. And who knows what they might find in your current travels. You used a false passport, a federal crime right there.”

This is what Fourteen feared. More adult decisions, and he is in Patrick Hunter’s back-bunk box. Fourteen can just imagine the man’s manic singing beside him in the Bronco. ♪♫♬ Somebody’s gonna hurt someone before the night is through. Somebody’s gonna come undone. There’s nothin’ we can do. ♪♫♬

A look from his dad steadies Fourteen. He has been run to ground. Zachary Jain told Fourteen, “The best way to find out if you can trust somebody is to trust them.”  He needs to trust these men.

“So the less you say the better,” William Price pauses to let let the weight of this advice sink in. “But on the other hand, we have to give them enough meat in the interview to think you are not hiding something or someone. We need to work out a strategy that will get them off your back and not get them interested in some other criminal actions by someone else.” This last with a finger pointed at Jeremy Gates. “Do you understand now?”

Fourteen nods his head. The back-bunk after seems a bit less inevitable now.

“Now let”s discuss what you can say about the really dicey parts. I think you have to avoid even mentioning Elvis, um Parker, you did nothing illegal you were entirely the victim but again, they might be tempted to hang him about your neck, young man. It”s illegal to lie to the FBI, so you have to have answers that aren”t lies, but don”t tell the truth either. And especially about when you arrived in San Diego.

“This is lawyer talk, you won”t be under oath. You can”t lie but you don”t have to tell the truth. The rules your dad and I have negotiated for this interview will give you the best chance. ”

“Huh?”

“If you were under oath you”d have to tell the truth, and maybe the whole truth. Jeremy there is a whole lot of space between the truth and a lie. You can leave things out and you will. You can say things that are ambiguous; unclear. Unclear is your friend. Well, you”ll see as we go along.”

“You can refuse entirely to answer questions. But we can”t use that too often. You can talk to me or the other attorney – or your dad—  any time you want and if you aren”t absolutely sure of the right way to answer a question you should ask to confer with us.”

“Ask to confer.” Fourteen nods.

“And if we need to we can leave the room to confer. You can stop for every question if you like though that should not be necessary. But I want not one word out of your mouth that you can”t own as not untrue. No lies. Not much truth in some places. One big danger here is we don”t know what they know, though based on what we”ve been over with your dad, the FBI has big holes in the information they have. That”s unusual and mostly works in our favor. Still we have to be careful that they don”t come back in the next year or two and charge you with lying to a federal agent. So remember: unsaid is not a lie, unclear is not a lie.”

“So, let”s work some magic, let”s try some questions and see how you do. If we can get you through this interview and they decide as it seems they must that there are no more crimes they can prosecute and that they are ready to close the abduction case that is a big win for us. So that”s our goal. And normally I”d want to spend a week prepping you for this but we have only today. So we make the best of it.”

“Your advantage is being a young, dumb kid as they see it, and the danger from my perspective is that you are young dumb kid. And not a lawyer. No offense you”re obviously not dumb but if you were a lawyer we”d just run out the clock answering the first three questions. And it isn”t bad if the FBI underestimates you.”

It was a very long day.

Fort-de-France, Martinique

September 3, 2018

Note: Omissions from the following transcript are indicated thus: ….//….

Unsworn Transcript

9-3-2018

Martine Marchant, Court Reporter

The Parties

Jeremy Paul Gates, minor, THE WITNESS

REPRESENTING THE WITNESS

Mr. Greyson James Gates, Guardian Ad Litem

Msr. Jean-Louis Prevartin, Avocat

 Fort-de-France, Martinique

Mr. William W. Price, Attorney

Cincinnati, OH, USA

REPRESENTING THE UNITED STATES

FEDERAL BUREAU OF INVESTIGATION

Special Agent In Charge Donald Wickenheiser,

Cincinnati Field Office

 Resident Agent James K. Bristol,

Embassy of the United States to Barbados

Proceeding starts, 3-9-2018 10:05 am

 DONALD WICKENHEISER

        I will now read for the record the agreement that governs this interview. It is entitled Agreement – Conditions of Interview and is dated August 25, 2018 but has been signed this morning by all parties and is effective as of this moment.

        This agreement is between the Federal Bureau of Investigation and Greyson James Gates, Guardian Ad Litem to Jeremy Paul Gates, and specifies the conditions that will apply to an interview to be conducted September 3, 2018 with Jeremy Paul Gates at Fort-de-France, Martinique.

        It is agreed that the interview of minor Jeremy Paul Gates will be conducted by the FBI at the local police gendarmerie in Fort-de-France on Third of Ninth 2018 and will not exceed four hours without agreement of his father, Greyson James Gates. A transcript generated by a local reporter will be made. Testimony will not be given under oath, however 18 USC 1001 will apply. The parties will waive signing the completed transcript.

        It is further agreed that Greyson James Gates will be present for the interview as his guardian ad litem; Jeremy Paul Gates will have legal representation to be supplied by his father. It is agreed that Jeremy Paul Gates may avail himself of his Fifth Amendment rights at any time and on any subject without limit. Further, the witness may refuse to answer any questions without stating any grounds.

        The FBI on its part seeks the testimony of Mr. Jeremy Paul Gates as a witness only and will not ask any question it reasonably anticipates will require him to incriminate himself. Jeremy Paul Gates represents that he has not committed knowingly any felony or misdemeanor under US Federal Law to the best of his knowledge.

        The FBI will focus its inquiry on the following principal areas

1.        The abduction of Jeremy Paul Gates, by whom, when, where, how, and his experiences while in the hands of his abductors

2.        The time spent with Levi Fisher, how he came to be with Dr. Fisher, Dr. Fisher”s motives and behaviors, what degree of freedom Jeremy had

3.        His stay at the “King compound” in Arizona, whether he remained voluntarily

4.        His travels with Cordell Faulkner, his separation from Faulkner, and subsequent travels

UNSWORN TESTIMONY OF JEREMY PAUL GATES

Direct Examination by DONALD WICKENHEISER begins 10:18 am

WICKENHEISER         Good morning Jeremy. I am pleased to finally meet you and see you looking so well; we have been looking for you for over a year.

THE WITNESS         Good morning sir.

Q:        For the record will you spell your name and give your date of birth?

A:        J-E-R-E-M-Y  P-A-U-L  G-A-T-E-S born February 14 2003.

Q:        Jeremy I am going to advise you about Title 18 United States Code Section 1001. That”s a law that makes it a crime to lie to the FBI. I want to be sure you know about it. We aren”t here to trip you up but even though your testimony is not under oath you do have to be truthful, and I am sure you will be. Do you understand?

A:        Yes, sir, I understand that, my lawyer told me yesterday. I don”t have any reason to lie Mr. Wickenheiser.

Q:        Very well, Jeremy this may be difficult for you. If you need a break please say so and we will take a break.

A:        Okay.

Q:        Jeremy with reference to the events of the evening of August 9th 2017; first, were you in the United States?

A:        Yes I was.

Q:        And where in the United States were you?

A:        I was in my home town, Chillicothe Ohio.

Q:        And that evening, what happened that led to your absence from home?

A:        I went to the Ross County Fair with three of my friends. And we left the fair about 11:30 or so that night. I don”t remember but it was late, people were leaving, the fair was closing. We rode our bikes and my friends went off to their homes as we went near, and I lived the farthest away.

Q:        Would you name your friends please?

A:        Sure, Shane Andrews, Shay Wilson, Wade Garner.

Q:        And at no time had you planned to meet anyone other than those friends you mentioned that night?

A:        No no one. Well I hooked up with this girl from school at the Fair, and she kissed me on the Ferris Wheel but that wasn”t planned and there was no one else.

Q:        So you were on your bike and you were alone; where were you in Chillicothe?

A:        My street, Mill Street, I just went past the park a little bit when a car passed me by, it was like a old beat up SUV.

Q:        What happened?

A:        Well this car stopped and a man got out. And I rode by he said something like he needed help. I was not going to stop but then I figured, my (witness stops)

Q:        Yes?

A:        Nothing. I mean, Dad. I”m…

Q:        Do you need a break?

A:        No. No. I just need to talk to my dad for a moment. He said I could confer with him when I need.

The witness confers with The GUARDIAN outside the room.

A:        OK, I”m sorry. This part is hard. But I can do it.  Dad taught me to help people… so I turned my bike back and got next to the man, who I know is, or was I guess, Patrick Hunter. I didn”t want my dad to think this was his fault is all.

Q:        You later learned the man”s name?

A:        Yes. Patrick Hunter. And I was asking him what help he needed and he suddenly grabbed me and punched me in my gut. (pause) And he grabbed me and his friend came out of the car and I know him too, now I know him, he was John Cannon. And they pulled me into the car in back, first they emptied my pockets. I don”t exactly know who did what, it was very scary (pause) and I could not breathe at all I was gasping to get my breath for a while and the car took off they threw a blanket over my head…

        and they pulled into this old barn. I could see a man on a tractor some ways off in a field but no one was there. (pause)

           I”d like to ask my father to leave the room for a while.

The GUARDIAN exits the room without objection.

        I didn”t want my dad to have to hear this. So they stripped off my clothes and forced me onto a hay-bale. And they raped me. Anally. And they continued to rape me all night long pretty much, both of them, maybe five six times or more I don”t recall exactly. I begged them not to and I begged them to cim cif yapan escort stop but they didn”t care. They they liked that I was begging.

        ….// ….

Q:        And all told, how long did they keep you captive?

A:        Four days I think. I lost track of things, time, dates.

Q:        And what is the date when that ended as best you recall?

A:        The 13th I think. Pretty sure.

Q:        Do you know where you were at that time?

A:        In Pennsylvania someplace, I don”t know where, but they pulled into a state park I think and parked near a picnic bench and John and me were waiting until an RV, green Winnebago Luxor, an old one pulled up nearby.

Q:        And what happened next?

A:        John took me to the RV and made me walk inside, and I saw Levi, that is Levi Fisher, by the door. He asked John to put his gun away and he did. John said “This is Fourteen.” He gave John a envelope and they walked away. And John got in the Bronco and left and I never saw them again. Oh I remember telling John he should get away from Patrick because John wasn”t crazy and well… it doesn”t matter I suppose.

Q:        So that is the last you saw of them?

A:        Yes.

Q:        What happened next?

A:        I was in the RV and I was very afraid I know it sounds crazy but I was more afraid of Levi than Pat and John, though I know they would have killed me, I thought somehow they would just keep me and use me. So I was afraid, I didn”t want to say anything. I thought Levi might kill me.

Q:        And did John Cannon introduce you to Levi Fisher?

A:        Not really, I don”t think so.

Q:        What did Levi Fisher say when he met you?

A:        Levi was surprised I didn”t have any clothes, a bag, with me, and he told me if he bought clothes he”d take it out of what he was going to pay me. I didn”t really get that at all, it was like he was talking like I”d been hired for a job. But it didn”t register.

….// ….

A:        Well, could I ask my dad to leave the room for a few minutes?

THE GUARDIAN exits without objection.

Q:        So, when did this necklace first appear?

A:        Oh about a week after I started traveling with him. And I want to explain about this. I never thought it would really blow up, well I did at first, for a while but I I wasn”t always sure. I stayed because, I don”t know, I was afraid I couldn”t go home. I was afraid John and Patrick would hunt me down maybe. I don”t really know all the reasons but I was afraid of lots of things, including the necklace.

        

        And later on I well, I loved Levi, and he needed someone to take care of him. So I did that and stayed with him. I – But Levi did this because of that tumor and Tuan, what Tuan did in Vietnam. It made him do all kinds of strange shit – sorry, I mean stuff –

THE REPORTER:         Can you spell that name please?

A:        T-U-A-N.

Q:        What other things did he do that you think might be because of his tumor?

A:         Well one night he put something in my drink.

….// ….

Q:        So how did you react to this surgery?

A:        I was furious with Levi. I wouldn”t talk to him for nearly two weeks.

…. // ….

Q:        Now Jeremy, what can you tell us about Fourteen Gates?

A:        Oh. Ah. You surprised me, sorry. I just got so used to it. Well, when I first got put in the Bronco, somewhere in there John asked my name and he asked how old I was, no he asked how old, I told him my name he didn”t ask. Anyway I said I was fourteen; and after that he used it for a nickname, called me Fourteen; and Levi picked up on it and did the same. And a lot of people have been calling me Fourteen since then. Gates is my last name.

Q:        Oh I see. Not exactly what— well then Jeremy what can you tell us about the Fourteen Gates Trust?

A:        About what?

Q:        The $400,000 trust fund that Levi Fisher created for you; what did he tell you about that?

A:        I – I don”t know anything about that. I never heard of it.

Q:        So. You are telling us that you are not aware that he created a trust in your benefit, and invested almost half a million dollars in it?

THE GUARDIAN:        I”m going to interrupt here because this is complete news to me as well can you please explain?

Q:        If the witness can answer first I will explain.

THE GUARDIAN:         $400,000, you say?

Q:        Yes.

THE GUARDIAN:        That”s. Well. Well.

Attorney Price;        I need a few moments to confer with my client and his father.

Q:        We will take a five minute break I think.

Testimony recesses and resumes after fifteen minutes

Q:        Dr. Fisher invested four hundred thousand dollars, US dollars, in a trust fund, about a million Eastern Caribbean Dollars, in a fund set up to Jeremy”s benefit. It was used as an investor”s fund and as result your son was given Antiguan citizenship as an investor; the money was invested in real estate, a project known by the name of the Trust, Fourteen Gates. It”s a residential rental property on Antigua.

Q:        Do you now remember the Fourteen Gates Trust, Jeremy?

A:        No! I can”t believe Levi did that.

Q:        You do have an Antigua passport, right?

Attorney Price:        Do not answer.

        If Dr. Fisher did all this it may be that he obtained a passport in the boy”s name. It is not clear whether the citizenship or passport could be issued without his parents” consent. It would be a matter of Antiguan law and I cannot advise my client as I am not qualified in Antiguan law, nor is the Avocat. At any rate the boy would have had no role in obtaining it.

Q:        Is it correct that you have been traveling by sailboat Jeremy?

Attorney Price        Do not answer. Irrelevant.

Q:        What is your present destination, Jeremy?

Attorney Price        Do not answer, irrelevant. Let”s go off the record, I wish to confer with the FBI representatives for a few moments.

Testimony suspended and resumes

Q:        Back on the record. For the record Counsel has advised that neither the witness nor his guardian have any knowledge of the Trust, or how it was created or its effect in Antiguan law.

Q:         Okay to be clear, Jeremy, you did not have any knowledge of this Trust or any trust at all? He never told you he was doing this?

A:        I don”t remember him saying anything. He gave me some money in cash when he left, five thousand dollars that Cordell stole from me, and that bank card had another five thousand but I never imagined there was more. I didn”t even know about the second five thousand, I just thought the bank card was, well I dunno what I thought but not that. Maybe I figured it was like backup ID.

           Oh when I went to the bank in La Paz and learned about the five thousand on the card they did say something about a trust. I thought that was just about the cash in the account, I don”t know what a trust is really.

Q        Very well, I”ll move on. So when did you last see Levi Fisher?

A:        Well about December 3 I think. He gave me the money and we had breakfast and we got into separate vehicles. We were supposed to go to the compound together but Levi tricked me. He left the country to … to … to … um.

Attorney Price                Can we have a break for the witness please?

Q:        It”s close enough to lunch time. We can resume at 1 pm.

Proceedings recess at 11:48 am

“Why didn”t he tell me Dad, Levi pretended he didn”t care, but why would he do all this if he didn”t care? If he loved me… he could have used that passport to get me to Vietnam with him, that”s what he had talked about. But…”

The tears he sheds are large.

UNSWORN TESTIMONY OF JEREMY PAUL GATES

3-9-2018

Testimony resumed at 1:22 pm

Direct Examination by DONALD WICKENHEISER Continued

Q:        We only have two more hours so I am going to skip around a little in my questions. Jeremy when do you recall arriving at the Arizona compound run by the King family?

A:        I don”t think they would say they ran it. Maybe Malcolm would. I got there like December 3 or 4, I think. December 3 the same day Levi left.

Q:        And how long did you stay there?

A:        Oh, I left February 26.

Q:        And prior to that date were you free to leave?

A:        Sure.

Q:        I”m sorry you were free to leave?

A:        Except I didn”t have a car or anything, and it”s in the middle of nowhere, but yes, if I could figure out how to get out of there I could leave. And no, there wasn”t really a way to leave on my own.

….//….

Q:        So when did you and Cordell Faulkner leave?

A:        February 26.

Q:        Did he have – do you know, if you know, did he have permission to take the Blazer?

Attorney Price:         Do not answer. I will confer with the witness.

A:        I don”t know.

Q:        Do you know what if anything Cordell brought with him?

Attorney Price        Do not answer.

Q:        Well did you bring anything?

Attorney Price        Do not answer.

Q:        Okay, okay, well… where did you go?

A:        We went to San Diego.

Q:        And where in San Diego did you go.

Attorney Price        I will confer with the witness.

A:        I don”t know exactly. We stopped in a neighborhood near the marina and I got off.  I don”t know where Cordell went after I left.

Attorney Price        I will confer with my client.

A:        Once Cordell and I separated I did not see him again or know where he went.

Q:        Did you meet up with Cordell later?

A:        No. I never saw him again.

Q:        And where did you go when you separated from Cordell in San Diego?

A:        To the marina area.

Q:        To meet someone?

Attorney Price        Do not answer.

A:        No.

Q:        Did you meet someone?

A:        Yes.

Q:        Had you made arrangements in advance to meet that person or persons?

A:        No.

Q:        Who did you meet?

Attorney Price        Do not answer.

Q:        Well then, did you go to the marina with the plan or intention to meet your parents?

A:        No. They were in Chillicothe. I had wanted to call them in Phoenix but Cordell would not stop so I could phone them.

Q:        Well then at some later time did you meet with either of your parents?

A:        (pause) Yes.

Q:        Who did you meet with

A:        My dad.

Q:        When was this?

A:        September 1.

Q:        Was this in 2017?

A:        No, 2018.

Q:        And was September 1 2018 the first time you met with either of your parents

after August 9, 2017?

A:        Yes.

Q:        So to your knowledge did your parents travel to San Diego to meet you?

A:        I learned later that they did, but I did not know when they arrived in San Diego. I am not sure at all when I learned that.

Q:        I have no further questions. I”ll just ask if Agent Bristol has any questions. No.

ATTORNEY PRICE                I have no cross examination.

DONALD WICKENHEISER         

        Jeremy, thank you for your time and for this information. I think it is clear that  you were kidnapped. There does not appear to be a case that is prosecutable against anyone for that as the criminals are all dead. Based on today”s testimony I will recommend the investigation into your kidnapping be officially closed. I think there may be a case for unlawful detention or kidnap against Mr. King but as you say you are reluctant to return to the US for testimony and your recollection of matters is somewhat hazy, I don”t think the FBI will pursue the matter or recommend prosecution to the US Attorney. That will however be their decision once our report is final.

        East St. Louis police will perhaps continue their investigation into Cordell Faulkner”s death but I do not see how you would be implicated; they may seek to interview you, that would not be something in the FBI”s bailiwick.

        There are no other potential violations of federal law that I can see at this time.

        Counsel, and Mr. Gates thank you for your assistance.

        This interview is concluded.

Proceeding ends 3:12 pm

 

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When I’m finished I tell him I’m going to shower but he places his hand on my shoulder and says not to worry lets get out of gym and we can shower back at his place. I realize I didn’t really bring a change of clothes so I will end up just putting the sweaty smelly clothes I have on now when we are done. He tells me to get my bike and meet him behind the gym. I go out front and get my bike and walk around the back where there’s a small parking lot. He is waiting by a pickup truck and he has a tight fitting t-shirt on now. When I walk over he takes my bike and tosses it in the bed then opens the passenger door for me before going around climbing in the drivers side. He pulls out of the parking lot and onto a side street going for a few blocks before turning onto a larger road. We end up driving towards my neighborhood and as we get closer he pulls into an apartment complex that I recognize. He parks and tells me to come upstairs with him. 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We dry off then he picks me up, throwing me over his shoulder and carries me down the hall to the bedroom and tosses me on the bed. “Time to get fucked Lucas!” He grabs a bottle of lube off the nightstand and tells me to lay on my back. “I like seeing a boys face as my cock stretches him open” he says as he raises my legs resting them on his chest. He starts spreading lube around my hole before sliding two fingers in me. I moan as he does, I’ve been needing this, having my ass played with and very soon fucked. For the next few minutes I moan and push my ass into his fingers as he thrusts them inside me. He pulls them out and I groan from the emptiness but soon feel his cock head pressing against my hole. The moment of joy knowing I’m about to get fucked is replaced by a flash of pain. My eyes widen as he pushes into me. “Fuck yeah boy you feeling that hole stretch don’t you” he says as he slowly sinks deeper. Where previously I had wanted to stop because it hurt now something inside me wants more. I know the pain will pass so I push my ass towards him taking more of his cock. “Aww shit” he says “you feel so good.” He gives one final thrust burying his cock all the way. I let out a scream that’s mixed with pleasure and pain but none the less I want his cock. “Scream all you want boy. Let everyone know you’re getting fucked by this monster cock!” He starts fucking me hard, slamming his cock into my hole before pulling it all the way out then ramming back into me, each time eliciting a yelp or scream. “Harder Miguel” I whimper. He grins then flips me over face down yanking my ass into the air and rams his cock back into me. He starts slamming his cock in me with a force no one has fucked me with yet. The room fills with the sounds of his body slamming into mine, the bed frame banging against the wall, my grunts, groans and cries as he withdraws his cock before burying it deep inside me. 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They both start to undress as Miguel tells me “you like dick boy, well you’re gonna get a lot of it” then leaves the room. The men are both pretty built but not muscular like Miguel or Luis. They have nice looking cocks but neither are as big as Luis. I’d say they’re seven inches or so each. They decide who is going to fuck my ass first. They get in position, as one man lines up his cock to my hole the other places his cock at my lips. I open my mouth to take one cock while the other man shoves his into my hole. I grunt at the force he uses. The man fucking me starts pounding my hole so hard it’s almost impossible to focus on sucking the other man’s cock. He seems to notice so he grabs my hair and shoves his cock into my throat and starts fucking my throat hard. I’m gagging on his cock each time ankara escort he rams it into my throat. The other man continues ramming my hole and grinding into my ass with each thrust. They’re both talking to each other in Spanish and I can only make out the one man keeps saying something about ass. He fucks me for about five minutes before unloading in me. He yanks his cock out and says something to the other man who pulls his cock from my throat and moves behind me then shoves his cock in my. I cry out as his full length goes in with one thrust. The man who just came in me positions himself in front of me and pushes his cock at my lips. I open my mouth taking his semi hard cock and suck on it. He pulls out after I’ve sucked it clean and slaps my face with it. The other man is pounding me deep and with nothing in my mouth my moans are louder. A few more deep thrusts and he groans loud as I feel his cock pulse in me and more cum flooding my guts. When he finishes he pulls his cock out and both men get off the bed and dress. Neither say anything to me instead walk out of the room and I hear them talking to Miguel in Spanish. When they leave Miguel comes back in, sits next to me and asks if I’m up for a couple more guys. “I don’t know, Miguel” I say but before I can say anymore I hear knocking at the door. “Well they’re here so guess you better get ready” he says as he walks out of the room and answers the door. I hear more talking and three men enter the room. I haven’t seen these guys before and all three look like they’re mid to late thirties, more rough and a dirty like they work construction or something. The first guy who entered the room grabs me, pulls me to the edge of the bed and turns me around so I’m bent over the side of the bed. I hear him unzip his jeans and then feel his cock slam into my hole. I cry out as he starts fucking me, it doesn’t hurt just the initial entry is rough. He’s gripping my hips as he slams his cock in then pulls out before ramming it back in. He cums pretty quick and I feel him filling me up. As he pulls his cock out I hear another zipper and then feel a cock enter me, less rough but definitely bigger than the last guy. I let out a grunt then moan as he starts fucking me. He is a little more slow and methodical as he slides his cock in and out of my hole. He fucks me for a few minutes before he groans and I feel his cum inside me. As he pulls out I now feel cum running down my leg as another zipper comes down and the third man start fucking me. He’s rough like the first man and I can tell his cock is longer. He places his right foot on the bed and a hand on the back of my neck as he slams his cock deep. I moan as he continues to pound my hole. He pulls his cock out and flips me on my back, pushes my legs back to my chest and slams his cock back into me. My eyes roll back as a wave comes over me and I can feel myself start to cum. As my hole clamps down on his cock his face changes and he shoves his whole length deep and I feel him start to cum. He yells something in Spanish and starts ramming my hole as his cock pulses and shoots cum into me. He pulls his cock out, I feel more cum streaming out of my hole and down my leg. They laugh and I hear back slapping as I roll over. They’re putting their cocks away and zipping back up as Miguel walks back in and talks to them for a minute. They leave the room and Miguel sits next to me again. I’m still laying on my back, my feet hanging off the bed, he sees my belly has cum splattered on it. He scoops it up and feeds it to me. “All those guys liked that ass and mouth Lucas. Hell, sexy boy, I enjoyed it and definitely gonna get more.” I look at him but before I say anything he says “not today, soon though maybe I’ll hang out with you and Luis and we can have fun together.” He plays with my nipples a bit as I’m laying there then says “you live close by don’t you?” “Yeah I’m just five streets down from here. I ride by this place all the time on my way to the park.” He ruffles my hair, “maybe I’ll have to swing by one night and take that ass outside like my boy Luis did… when I drop you off show me which window is yours ok?” I nod my head and he tells me to go shower and get cleaned up before he takes me home. When I finish showering I dress and we get in his truck. He drives me to my street and tells me to come by the gym tomorrow morning, he and Alex have a different kind of training planned for me. I agree and tell him I’ll see them in the morning then get my bike out of the end of my truck and walk it home.

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Subject: Apprentice and King – Chapter 1 Apprentice and King By Leonard – ail M/b, mind control, consensual (after mind control), magic, oral, anal, more… SYNOPSIS A kinky take on a hero’s journey as an eleven-year-old boy tries to follow his destiny as an apprentice to a Master Wizard. His teacher, though, shapes him to find pleasure in much more than just casting spells. STORY NOTES Chapter 1 doesn’t get to a lot of smut, but don’t worry. It’s *definitely* there in Chapter 2. When you’re done here, you’ll find many more of my stories in a number of places, including Nifty, but right now there’s no one central archive of all my work. (I have around a dozen stories, several of which are novel-length.) Reach out at any time and I can share other stories or add you to my update list to get notified whenever I release something new. All of the characters in this story are fiction. Finally, you wouldn’t even know about this story if not for Nifty. If you can, help it out with a donation to keep this special place fty/donate.html Chapter 1: The New Apprentice Everyone agreed that things were getting worse. The line of the Regents was weak. While they claimed to govern the whole of Angoria, in truth their rule was just its nominal capital, Angor. The nation (if it could still be called that) was really governed by the lords of other cities or rural domains, each with their own fiefdoms, their own armies. Regent Farik claimed dominion but did nothing to enforce it, and the others tolerated him out of deference to history and tradition while they pursued their own wars and petty grievances. Meanwhile, magic was fading. Since the destruction of the wizard city of Temishar, wizardkind had scattered and it felt like there were fewer truly powerful wizards each year. The line of Regents had no magic, and the prophecied King, said to be able to use his magic to restore the second sun in the sky, had not come. Food was scarce, bandits were everywhere, and despair was heavy in everyone’s hearts. It was against that backdrop that Master Wizard Zeles Tzell rapped his knuckles on the run-down cottage door. * * * “Yes?” came a woman’s voice from behind the door, not opening it. It was late in the evening, and she was justifiably wary. Her cottage was on the outer edge of this particular village, and the area was not protected by one of the more powerful lords. There were certainly bandits in the area. “Hello,” said the wizard, trying not to sound menacing. “Erm, good evening. I come as a friend, with an opportunity, and I seek an audience.” “An audience?” snorted the woman. “Seek an audience with Lord Vicen. I don’t have anything for you here.” Zeles sighed. He expected this but it was still frustrating. “I am not looking for Lord Vicen,” he said loudly, “I am looking for you. I am a wizard, and I believe your son would be a good apprentice. He will live a life of relative comfort and learn to harness deep magical energies. I would like to discuss his training with you.” There was no answer. Zeles could hear the sound of feet on the other side of the door. They were light footsteps, barefoot; he suspected it was her children. Still no response, though, and no movement on the door. The wizard sighed again. He expected this, and with a look of resignation, made a motion with his hand and mumbled some words. A dim glow suffused his right hand, slowly growing in brightness. Suddenly the same yellow glow spread over the door, a soft halo ensconcing it. On the other side, a strange force pushed back any people or things in the door’s way, and then the door just… opened. Not abruptly. Not forcefully. It was as if the laws of the universe simply told the door to open, and as if it was the most normal thing in the world, it did. Zeles Tzell, Master Wizard, perhaps 35 years old, clean-shaven, tall, and modestly built, stood before the woman and her children. He wore travelers’ clothes and carried a pack, and in his other hand he carried two hares, caught recently and cooked. “As I said,” he continued calmly, “I desire an audience. I bring a gift of food.” The bedraggled family gaped at him as he stepped forward. It was a one-room cottage, with sleep pallets (such as they were) extending out over much of the floor. The hares would no doubt be a feast, and he could see the children, even the two teenage-looking ones, following it with their eyes. The woman looked confounded. “How did you do that?” It was one of the older ones, a girl. “I am a wizard,” he replied. “Which one of you is Ardin?” A young boy, perhaps 11 years old, raised his hand shyly. Though his face was smudged with some kind of dirt or soot, and his body was covered just in thin rags, the child was a vision. Light, soft brown hair (all going in wild directions at the moment); a slim body, but with some muscles from the hard work he no doubt had to do; an open, innocent face, with cheeks that were still rounded with some baby fat. He was short for his age, about four feet and a half, and probably only 70 or 75 pounds. Both might change with proper nutrition. Like his siblings, he was barefoot on the hard dirt floor. “Ardin,” said the wizard, squatting down to be closer to his level, “I think you might have the makings of a wizard yourself, and I’d like to invite you to train with me.” He hoped dearly that his information was right. There was silence. The boy looked back with wide eyes. Competing impulses warred within him: fear of this large, strange man (Zeles did not fail to notice the lack of any men in the house), along with boyish eagerness at the adventure promised by being a wizard. He was a brave boy, though, and he stepped a little bit forward. “Really?” he exclaimed. “Get away from him!” shouted his mother. Whether she meant the wizard or the boy was irrelevant. Zeles ignored her. “Yes,” he said. “I can test you.” “No!” said his mother. Zeles sighed, and stood up. “You would deny your child the chance at a çankaya escort better life?” “I don’t trust you,” she replied. “Then come,” he said, holding forward the hares. “Let us eat. These are fresh, and good, and you can get to know me.” “No,” she said. “Mama,” said one of the younger kids. “Please.” The wizard saw the children’s mouths watering at the food, and this would be so much easier for Ardin if the mother said yes. “It’s just food,” he said. With a sigh, the woman nodded. “Fine,” she said. “Food, then go.” There was no table, but the wizard brought out his pack and found a reasonable clean pan within on which he placed the hares. He brought out a knife, and began to cut them. The children gathered around, watching as he did so, and then he invited them to take food. Even the mother, nervous though she was, couldn’t resist the smell of fresh roasted meat. “My name is Zeles Tzell,” began the visitor. “There are not many wizards left. It has become harder and harder to find those with talent. But those who have it can live a wondrous and prosperous life.” “Ardin is just a boy,” said his mother. “He has no such talent.” “I think he does,” said Zeles. The woman just shook her head. “Let me test him,” said the wizard. “No,” she said. “I won’t have you filling his head with crazy stories and doing… whatever you want to do.” “Mama,” said Ardin, “please!” He stood up and gestured with his hands, a wild, dramatic movement, as if casting a spell, and his rag-like clothing rustled on his body at the motion. “I want to learn magic!” “Ardin, sit down!” she retorted. “No! I want to learn magic!” “Ardin!” she cried. “No, you will sit!” “Mama, let him!” cried another child. “Yes, let him!” “What if he’s a wizard?” “What if he can do it?” Zeles supposed the woman was probably younger than she appeared underneath the strain that poverty had placed no her. Regardless, that didn’t change the angry glare she gave Zeles, which felt withering from her. “Fine!” she finally said. “You’ll see. This is no story. We don’t have heroes who go on to live glorious, carefree lives here. But yes, test him, O Great Wizard. See for yourself.” Zeles shook his head softly, and then turned to Ardin. The boy’s hands were greasy from the hares, and streaks of grease glistened on his round cheeks. There was no source of light in the cabin, for of course the woman could not afford candles, but the setting sun provided enough light. “Come,” said the wizard softly, and the boy padded over in his bare feet. Zeles stood up then, towering over the child. He brought out a hand and laid it on the boy’s head, fingers surrounded by the silky hair of the young. He closed his eyes and lowered his head, and said some words in a long forgotten language. For a moment, nothing happened. Then, again, a glow in his hand. It alone added to the light of the fading sun. The glow this time was blue, and it was reflected in the face and eyes of the other eagerly-watching children, and even in their stubborn mother. He head quiet gasps. Zeles didn’t move. He felt all the presences within the room, even with his eyes closed. He just calmly held his hand there, and the blue glow stayed steady, illuminating the boy’s hair but little else. His impromptu audience watched with bated breath. Nothing happened. “See?” said the boy’s mother, even though she couldn’t have comprehended what was happening. “Nothing.” Still Zeles stayed, head bowed. He raised the palm of his hand up, keeping the fingers planted on the boy’s scalp. Still his hand glowed blue. And then… “Maaaama?” exclaimed Ardin. There was a flash of blue. “Yessssss,” cried Zeles. “Mama!” cried Ardin. And all of a sudden, the boy’s whole body glowed blue. A halo of blue, like that which had covered the door, but brighter and growing brighter still. His eyes shone out, little torches of blue light themselves. “Mama, I’m blue!” he cried. The light grew brighter, and brighter, and brighter, until finally Zeles took a deep breath and removed his hand. In an instant, the light was gone. After the light, the whole cabin now felt shockingly, deeply dark. But no one could doubt what they saw. No one except the boy’s mother. “Foolishness,” she said, as everyone else stood there, shocked. “It tingles,” said the boy. “Ardin,” said Zeles kindly, “would you like to do some magic?” “Yes!” he cried. “Yes, please!” “Hold out your hands.” The tall wizard stepped in front of the short child and took the boy’s hands in his, one in each. His two hands were comically tiny compared to those of the wizard, but to Zeles, they felt warm, and small, and beautiful. He could hold those hands forever. He sighed deeply, and then let his magic flow through his arms, letting it flow into the child, and letting the child’s magic flow into him. He felt a powerful warmth. The boy was strong. More than strength, the bond between them was growing. He heard Ardin gasp at the feeling of joining together. As if he was sharing something personal with the man. Something all his own. “You can feel it?” said Zeles. “Good. You’ll learn quickly. You feel the power?” “Yes!” squeaked the boy. “Close your eyes,” said Zeles, “and let the power flow out of you. Softly, just a little. Too much and it will overwhelm your senses. A little, and you’ll feel it ripple over everything in the room. Even without seeing, you’ll feel everything here.” Ardin concentrated, his pale brow furrowing as he tried to do what the man had said. “It’s bright!” “You’re letting out too much,” said Zeles. “Less. As little as you can.” He felt the magical energies dim slightly, then more. Though it had been invisible to the others, it had been blinding to the two magic-users; slowly everything in the room came into focus as they tempered the flow. “I see it,” said Ardin. There was wonder in his high-pitched voice. “I see it!” “Good,” said Zeles. “Now, let’s show everyone çankırı escort what you can do. I’ll help you channel the power, all right? Pick something in the room, and let’s see if we can levitate it.” “Levi-what?” “Levitate. It means to raise it up. Make it float.” Ardin nodded enthusiastically. “Ok!” “Let the magic flow into it, but just the bottom of whatever it is. Just lightly. I’ll shape it.” Zeles spoke the words that would shape the flow, turn it into magic of flight. There was a shriek. “Mardo!” Ardin giggled. It was his younger brother, a boy of perhaps eight years old, who suddenly found himself floating two feet up. For a moment no one knew how to react, and then Mardo giggled too. “Ardin, it tickles!” he said. His voice, even higher than Ardin’s, rang out through the shack. “It’s amazing!” Ardin smiled. And then Zeles gasped in astonishment as the boy shifted the magic, shifted it not just to flow below Mardo, but also on his side. And with that, Mardo started not just to float but to fly; he moved through the room as Ardin piloted his younger brother around the shack. “Waaaaaaahahahaha!” cried the younger boy in sheer joy. “I’m flying! I’m flying!” Zeles had never had a pupil learn to control magic so quickly, let alone without even being told what to do with it. He watched as Ardin flew the boy back and forth across the room, turning him easily, speeding him up and slowing him down. “Wheeeeeeeee!” cried Mardo. The boy was a quick study, yes. He was powerful, yes. But it was more than that. He had a precision and a knack for control that was far beyond the skill of an untrained apprentice. He would certainly be one of the most powerful wizards alive, if not the most powerful, before long. Zeles had chosen well, in so many ways. But he was still 11. Zeles felt it before everyone else saw it. Mardo was moving too fast; Ardin sweated in concentration but couldn’t slow him down. He managed to turn the boy, who was whimpering now, before he slammed into a wall, but now Mardo was headed right at another wall and Ardin couldn’t react fast enough. “No, no!” cried the boy. Zeles withdrew his hands. Quickly, he held up his right hand, palm outwards, facing at Mardo, and muttered some words. The boy slowed almost instantly, elegantly, like a dancer in the air. He came to a complete stop mere inches from the wall, floating easily. And then Zeles gestured with his hand, and the boy floated back from the wall, one foot, two feet away. Finally, gently, he returned to the ground, standing upright, bare feet touching down lightly on the ground. The boy waited a moment, and then ran to his mother, burying his head in her clothes. “Mama!” he cried. Ardin gasped, sat down. “Are you all right?” asked Zeles. The question was meant for Ardin. Neither boy answered. “That’s what you can do?” said the woman. “He’s powerful,” said Zeles. “I want to go learn!” cried Ardin. “After that?” said his mother. “After you nearly killed your little brother?” “That’s why he needs to learn,” said Zeles. “From you?” she retorted. “Mama,” said the boy, “I have to.” “Stay here,” said the boy’s mother. “I will speak to the wizard outside.” She pushed Mardo away and walked out, waiting for Zeles. Zeles shrugged and followed, leaving the children alone. Once they were out of sight and earshot of the shack, she turned on the wizard. “What do you really want?” she accused. “I want to train Ardin,” said Zeles. “I’ve heard stories of your kind,” she said. “You never want just one thing.” “This will be best for him. He has amazing potential, but he needs to learn.” She looked at him and bit her lower lip. “I’ve raised that boy for eleven years,” she said. “I’ve seen how some men look at him, and you’re no different, wizard. I saw the flush in your cheeks when you held his hands.” “That was magic…” protested the wizard. “You lie,” she said. “I won’t have you touch my son.” Zeles sighed. “Leave,” she insisted. “Now.” “This is unfortunate,” said Zeles. “It’s right�” she started. But in that instant, Zeles muttered something under his breath and brought his arm out, placing it on the woman’s head. “What!” she cried. “No!” She breathed in as if to scream, just as Zeles said, “shhhhhhh.” What came out of her mouth was a muted sound, little more than a low mutter of a scream. “Relax,” said Zeles. “Relax. All is well.” The mother shook her head, even with the wizard’s arm still on it, even as glowing light passed into her skull. “Relax,” insisted Zeles. “Relax. Close your eyes.” Again the woman shook her head, but it was less than before. “Relax.” And with that, her eyes closed. “Do you hear me, woman?” said the wizard. She nodded. “Yes,” she said, softly. “Good.” He reached into her mind with his magic, feeling its boundaries, the channels of thought, the crevices where he could sneak in. He knew this would be a hack job, not nearly the kind of mental molding he liked to do, but it would have to be enough. “Breathe in,” he said, “and relax. You trust me now.” Her face grimaced. Perhaps she was trying to resist, perhaps it was just the reaction from the magic coursing through her mind. Whatever it was, she relaxed again. “I… trust you,” she said, her voice flat. He found that new thought, her trust, and pushed his magic into it, strengthening it within her mind. “You will let me take Ardin.” “I will let you take Ardin.” Again, a flow of magic. “You know that I will treat him well.” “You will treat him well.” “You’re happy that he has this special opportunity.” “I am happy for him.” A ghost of a smile crept up on her face as more controlling magic flowed into her. “Good,” said Zeles. He poured still more magical energy into her head, building up her new thoughts, growing them to overpower any others. It was exhausting, this brute force, not anything like his usual subtlety. But it had to be done. For a moment he stood there, working, restoring çayyolu escort her mind, when she suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm. “Wizard!” she cried. It was a sudden burst of strength, even through his control. Then she paused, struggling. Her voice broke, and she spoke in nothing more than an urgent whisper. “This isn’t a story of heroes, is it?” Zeles stared at her. It was an impressive burst of strength. “That depends on your point of view,” he replied. She seemed to nod, her grip loosening. “Now,” he continued, “relax. Relax. Let the energy flow through you, through your body, through your mind. Relax.” The woman’s arm dropped to her side. Her head swung down. Her muscles lost all their tension, shoulders drooping. And Zeles worked his magic into her mind, sealing off the gaps, blocking away objections, ensuring her new thoughts would hold, would seem natural. “Now think of this event, my control of you.” He felt the memory rise up, and he grabbed it with his magic, trapping it. “You will not remember this,” he said, as he started to break the memory apart, piece by piece. “You will remember that we talked, and I told you of all the great things Ardin would do. Of the adventures he’ll have, the lords he’ll meet, the great food he’ll eat. He will never be hungry, never lack for coin, never lack for respect, never lack for safety. He is truly blessed.” A pause. “He is,” she said, magic shaping her mind. “Your beautiful boy will grow up happy.” Did her eyebrow twitch when he called the boy beautiful? If it did, she did not react otherwise. “He will,” she finally said, voice flat. He pushed in one more burst of magic, then removed his hand. “Now,” he said, “wake.” She startled up, looked at him. She smiled, the first smile he’d seen from her. “Ardin will be so happy,” she said. “He will be uplifted,” confirmed Zeles. There was a slight pause, then she nodded. “I’ll tell him the good news,” she said, and started to walk back. Zeles sighed. He knew how others would think of what he’d done. But he also knew it was necessary. Necessary for the realm, necessary for everyone. Ardin would be happy with him. So happy. He felt a pang of guilt. They were rare, but such a blunt use of power… he knew it might have repercussions for her mind. “One moment!” he called, rushing after her. “Yes?” she said. “I know Ardin would have worked, would have started earning coin.” “He already did, at the miller’s,” she said. Zeles nodded. “Here,” he said, handing her some coins. “Take this to replace what he would have earned for you.” She looked down at her hand. In it were two gold pieces. Her jaw dropped. “He… he wouldn’t earn that in twenty years!” she cried. Zeles shrugged. “It’s from me. For your children.” The woman pursed her lips. “It’s too much.” Zeles reached up and closed her hand around the gold pieces. “Please,” he said. She nodded. “All right,” she answered. “Thank you so much. For all your kindness. For all you’ll do for Ardin.” “Of course,” answered the wizard. “Of course.” And with that, they walked back. * * * There were tearful goodbyes. Ardin hugged all his siblings and buried himself in his mother’s rags. (Zeles hoped she would use his money to buy some better clothes.) He hugged Mardo tightest of all, and Mardo hugged back just as tightly. “Thank you for making me fly,” said the eight-year-old. “I’ll be back,” said Ardin. “You’ll fly again.” And with that, they were off. Ardin’s mother invited Zeles to stay the night, of course, but he wanted to get on the road right away, even at night. He thought he’d built the walls in her mind well, that they would last until the day she died. But he knew they might fail, and if they did, the first night, the first time she slept, was the most dangerous. Much better to get on the road. Ardin had nothing to pack, declaring that he was too old for a stuffed animal that was so worn out Zeles couldn’t even tell what it was. And so the Master Wizard and his Apprentice started walking away from the shack. “I can’t believe you got Mama to say yes!” exclaimed Ardin. “Well,” replied Zeles, “I’m not sure she had any choice once she understood everything.” He did still feel a little bit guilty, but it was the right decision. Hopefully she would be all right. “Understood what?” said the boy, but then his attention was distracted by the sight ahead of them. “Ooooooh!” It was Zeles’ horse. A large, golden-coated stallion, somehow shimmering in the cool night air. As they approached, Zeles took down the spells that had prevented the horse from being stolen. He reached up, starting to undo the knot that tied it to the tree. “Can I… can I touch it?” asked Ardin. “Let it smell you first,” said Zeles. “Hold out your hand.” The boy did, raising his small hand up, and the horse lowered down and snorted into it. Zeles reached into a pack, retrieving an apple. “Here,” he said. “Feed him. His name is Lightstorm.” “Lightstorm,” whispered the boy. He held up the apple fearlessly, and the horse reached down and took it. Ardin giggled at the touch of the horse’s tongue on his palm. Zeles smiled, and walked up to the boy, ruffling his hair. “Have you ever ridden before?” “Nope!” said Ardin. “Except my brother lets me ride on his back sometimes.” “You can ride in front of me,” said the wizard. “I’ll hold you up.” Ardin smiled. “This is great!” he cried. Then his face turned serious. “Is the horse magic?” Zeles smiled back. “He’s just a horse,” said the wizard, “but he’s a great horse.” Ardin nodded. He agreed completely. TO BE CONTINUED! 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Chapter 32 � The Aftermath  

Dylan and I found the room where Tom was supposed to be, but it was empty. Dylan flagged down the first medical person he saw and asked, “We”re here to see to Tom Wright, but he”s not where he should be. Would you please tell us where he is?”

 

“The cop?” the nurse asked. “They took him back for a head CT about 10 minutes ago. He should be back in about 25 or 30 minutes. You”re welcome to wait in there until he comes back.”

 

“Thank you. Can you tell me where I might find a Mr. Russ Weder, also?”

 

“He was taken up to surgery about 5 minutes ago. The cop that came in with him went up, also. Said he wasn”t letting him out of his sight.”

 

“Just as he should have. Thanks, again, for your help. We”ll wait here for Tom to be brought back.”

 

We took seats in the empty room to begin our wait.

 

“So, Max, you and Tom are getting married, huh?”

 

“Yep,” I grinned. “You”re cool with that, aren”t you?”

 

“It seems to be a little sudden to me, but as long as you”re sure it”s the right thing for you, I”m cool with it.”

 

“Good. We hope you”ll accept our invite to the event.”

 

“Of course, I will. I wouldn”t miss it for all the tea in China.”

 

“Excellent, Dylan. Now, please tell me exactly what happened today.” Dylan relayed the afternoon”s events and how Tom got hurt. “So, it was just the fact there was an extra guy you didn”t know about.”

 

“Pretty much. I feel like shit for putting Tom in danger like that, especially just after getting engaged.”

 

“Don”t worry about that Dylan. He wasn”t letting you go there alone, engaged or not. Besides, he”s still a cop and he expects to do his job to the fullest until his very last day.”

 

“Well, that day has arrived sooner than he expected.”

 

“Huh, what do you mean by that?”

 

“Today is his last day. After an injury like that, his recovery will take longer than the week he has left. He”s done.”

 

“Well, I”m sorry for the department, but happy for me and the boys. I did nothing but worry about him all day while he was gone. Guess I won”t have to do that anymore, will I?”

 

“Nope, you can both rest easy, Tom a little easier, for the next couple of weeks.”

 

We sat in silence during the rest of our wait for Tom to come back from his scan. After what seemed hours, but was really closer to 40 minutes, the gurney carrying Tom was finally wheeled back into the treatment room, followed by a doctor and a nurse who was carrying a tray of supplies. Tom”s eyes were closed and he appeared to be sleeping.

 

“Afternoon, fellas, I”m Dr. Hansen, who might you be?”

 

“I”m Max Sanders and this is Dylan Brock, Tom”s boss.”

 

“And what is your relationship to my patient?”

 

“He”s my fianc�.”

 

“Congratulations. I”m surprised Mabel let you back here since you”re not married yet. She”s a bit of a stickler for that stupid `family members only” bull.”

 

“I have Dylan to thank for getting around that.”

 

“And how, may I ask, did you accomplish that feat, Dylan?”

 

“I politely told sweet little old Mabel to `remove her stuck in the middle-ages head from her fat fucking ass”.” The nurse covered her mouth with a hand to stifle her laughter as she left the room. “I also had to knock your security guard off his high horse, but you”ll be happy to know that no blood was shed.”

 

“Good. We already see more than enough blood around here in a day, we don”t need to add to it. Glad you were able to knock some sense into those two.”

 

“Tell me, doctor,” I started, “is Tom going to be okay?”

 

“He should be just fine. He was awake enough to let me know he”s severely claustrophobic, so we gave him a mild sedative before feeding him into the machine down the hall. The CT scan showed no internal injuries and the crease in his scalp will heal up just fine once we get him stitched up. He”ll have a pretty nice scar to remind him of this day, but that should be it. Well, that and a major headache for the next several days.”

 

“Thank the gods for small favors. Will he be able to go home tonight?”

 

“As long as you can stay with him, I don”t see why not. He probably has a slight concussion from the impact of the bullet against the side of his skull and he should be watched closely for the next 24 to 48 hours to make sure there”s no complications, but I”m sure he”d rather do that at home than here.”

 

“That”s good news, doc, thanks. Since we live together, I”ll be able to keep an eye on him. I”ll just have to make sure our boys stay quiet.”

 

“Well, let me get his head put back together and we”ll get you guys on your way.”

 

“One more thing, doc,” Dylan interrupted, “What can you tell me about another patient brought in with a gunshot wound, Russ Weder? What”s the scoop on him?”

 

“Well, he”s not quite as lucky as Mr. Wright, here. His bullet went through the fleshy part of his thigh and out the back of his leg, somehow missing the femoral artery, but still nicking the femur. Broke off several good-sized chunks of bone that will have to be dug out, and he”s got some muscle and nerve damage, too. He”s gonna” be walking with a pretty pronounced limp the rest of his life.”

 

“But, he”ll still be able to stand trial when the time comes?”

 

“No reason he shouldn”t. Be a week or more before he gets out of here, though. Then, I”m guessing, it”s straight to jail, do not pass go, do not collect $200 when he does.”

 

“You got that right. He”ll need to be placed in a room that can be secured and has room for a guard to be with him. I don”t want to take any chances that he”ll skip. It took us months to find him and I don”t want to have to go through that again.”

 

“We can arrange that. Now, can I fix this man”s head?”

 

“Please do,” I said. He called the nurse back in to assist him and they quickly got to work, first shaving the area around the gash and then proceeding to stitch his scalp back together. 40 minutes and 28 stitches later, the job was completed. The last step was to cover the area with a large gauze bandage with tape to help hold it in place.

 

“Okay, he should be good to go once he wakes up, which shouldn”t be too much longer. It looks like I got the skin pulled back together pretty cleanly so the scarring should be minimal. I”ll give you some instructions on how to take care of him the next couple of days along with some pain meds and extra gauze pads. You can take him to his regular doctor in about one and a half to two weeks to get the stiches removed.”

 

“That”s great, doctor Hansen. I can”t thank you enough. I”ll call my sister and let her know we”ll be home in a bit.”

 

“You”ll have to go out to the waiting room for that. You”re not allowed to use cell phones in here.”

 

“No problem, I”ll be right back.” I turned to Dylan, “Dylan, thanks for taking burdur escort care of him this afternoon.”

 

“Hey, don”t remind me, he got hurt on my watch, not yours. Bet I know one person you won”t be calling for babysitting services anytime soon,” he snickered.

 

“Are you kidding me, the boys would love to have you come back out to the house. And Tom getting hurt wasn”t your fault. That blame belongs to someone else. The main thing is, he”s okay. Thanks again and go check on your other guy.”

 

I passed the guard and Mabel on my way to the waiting room to make my calls, receiving dirty looks from both. I returned their looks of contempt with a wide smile. Once I was alone in a corner, I called Carol first to let her know what was going on. She was relieved to find out Tom was going to be okay and wanted to know when she could come out to see him. I asked her to wait a couple of days for his headache to diminish, but, after that, she was welcome anytime. My next call was to home.

 

When Lee answered the phone, I said, “Hey sis, how”s it going out there?”

 

“It”s about time you called,” she harped. “We”re just fine. How”s Tom?”

 

“He”s got 28 stitches in the side of his head and the doc says he”ll have a bad headache for a couple of days, but, other than that, he”s good to go.”

 

“That”s good news, Max. I glad, for both of you.”

 

“We”ll be on our way as soon as he wakes up.”

 

“They put him out for stitches? I”ve never heard of that before.”

 

“No, they put him out for a CT scan of his head. Apparently, Tom”s severely claustrophobic. I guess there”s a lot we don”t know about each other, yet.”

 

“Okay, that makes sense, I guess.”

 

“So, back to my original question, how”s it going out there.”

 

“Oh, those boys are incorrigible.”

 

“What”d they do, now?”

 

“Nothin” I didn”t expect, I guess. As soon as Carol was out the door with Billy and Mark, your four, no, make that five, said they wanted to go swimming, again. Carl said he”d go with them if I wanted to stay inside and close to the phone. I thought that was a good idea, so I told the boys to get changed and Carl went to your room to find some shorts he could wear. Carl came back into the living room in a pair of shorts just as the five boys rounded the corner, naked as jaybirds. I had to help Carl pick up his jaw from the floor.”

 

“You weren”t surprised, though.”

 

“I wasn”t sure what they”d do. I know we told them they could be nude when I was here, but I thought with Carl here, too, they”d show a little more modesty. Boy, was I ever wrong. And that”s only half of it. Once Carl recovered from his initial shock, he mumbled something like `ah, fuck it” and pulled his borrowed shorts back off, then led the naked parade out the door to the pool.” I busted out laughing, garnering many strange looks for other people in the ER waiting room. “Damn it, Max, it”s not funny. He won”t even walk around his own house without at least a towel wrapped around him. And now, he”s parading around here like he does it all the time.”

 

“Sorry, Lee, I guess we”re a bad influence.”

 

“Oh, don”t worry, you”ll pay for it. I”m not quite sure how at the moment, but I”ll come up with something.”

 

“I don”t doubt that for a minute, Lee.”

 

“Look, you get back in with Tom and tell him we”re thinking about him. Well, at least I am, I can”t really speak for the lunatics in the pool. We”ll see you when you get home.”

 

“Thanks, again, for coming out on short notice. I love you guys.” I ended the call and headed back to the to check on Tom, receiving daggers of disgust from Mabel and the rent-a-cop as I passed through the doors, chuckling at the thought of straight-laced Carl skinny-dipping with the boys. When I got to Tom”s room, he looked like he was still sleeping, so I quietly moved a chair closer to the bed and wrapped my hand around his.

 

“Is that you, Max?” he whispered.

 

“No, it”s Brad Pitt and George Clooney,” I joked.

 

“Good, that just proves dreams can come true.” He lifted his head and grinned mischievously at me.

 

“Careful, big guy, I”m supposed to watch over you for the next couple of days. You don”t want to piss off your caretaker, do you?”

 

“No, but I do want to get the hell out of here? I hate hospitals.”

 

“Well, at least you know where you are. That”s a good sign. Let me get the doctor. Hang on.”

 

“I ain”t going nowhere. Not in this damn thing,” he said as he lifted the flimsy gown and exposed himself. I caught the doctor”s attention and he headed our direction.

 

“Sleeping Beauty”s awake and says he”d like to get out of here.”

 

“We”ll see about that.” He walked to the bed and helped Tom sit up. “How you feeling, Mr. Wright.”

 

“Not too bad, I guess, all things considered. Got a hell of a headache and I”m a bit dizzy, though.”

 

“The dizziness should go away shortly. That”s a residual effect of the sedative you received before the scan of your head, which came back clean, by the way. The headache”s another story. You”re going to have that for a few more days, I”m afraid. That bullet smacking your skull is about the same as hitting yourself in the head with a hammer.”

 

“I wouldn”t know, never done that.”

 

“I don”t recommend you do it, either. Not for the next few months, anyway. Let me take a quick look at your eyes.” He shined a penlight in Tom”s eyes, blinking it a couple times in each. “Pupils are good and reactive. I think you”re going to be just fine, Tom. Take it easy for a few days. No work until those stitches come out.”

 

“But I have another week to go.”

 

“No, you don”t,” I said, “Dylan said you”re done, as of today.”

 

“Oh, he was here, too?”

 

“While you were getting your head scanned. He told me then, that today is your last day as a cop. He”s beatin” himself up pretty badly over you getting hurt.”

 

“Hell, it could have been any one of us. But I don”t wanna” push my luck either.” He turned to the doctor who was writing instructions in his chart. “Uh, doc, you got my clothes handy so I can get dressed. I ain”t wearing this flippin” gown outta here.”

 

The doctor chuckled and answered, “I”ll have the nurse bring them back to you when she brings your discharge papers and pain meds. We put your belongings in a secure locker since you had your weapon on you when you came in.”

 

“Thanks. For everything.”

 

“Not a problem, Mr. Wright. All part of the job. Take care of yourself. And don”t take this the wrong way, but I hope I never see you again.”

 

“That makes two of us, doc. Have a good life.”

 

“The same to the two of you. Congratulations, by the way. I wish you both the best with your wedding.”

 

I stood and shook his hand, “Thanks from me, too, doctor. Don”t know what I would”ve done without him. I”m forever in your debt.”

 

“Just take care of him and be happy, Mr. Sanders.”

 

With that, he turned and left the room. Tom and I waited quietly until the nurse showed up with his uniform, discharge papers and supplies.

 

“Here you go, Mr. Wright, you”re all set. I need you to sign a few things and then I”ll help you get dressed and you can be on your way.”

 

“Thanks for that offer, but I”ll have Max help me get dressed, if you don”t mind.”

 

“That”s fine, but I did help get you undressed, so there”s no mystery left in our relationship.”

 

“Sorry, dear, but I”m already taken.”

 

“Dang it. Oh, well, life rolls on. Let me get a few signatures from you and I”ll get out of your way. Just let me know when you”re ready and I”ll bring a wheelchair in.” Tom signed the pages where the nurse indicated and she left, closing the door behind her.

 

“You ready, Tom?”

 

“As ready as I”ll ever be. Slip my boxers and pants up my legs, then, you can help me stand up and get them the rest of the way up.” I did as he asked and discovered he was pretty unsteady on his feet. I managed to get his shorts and pants pulled up and in position while he held on to the edge of the gurney. We then swapped the gown for his t-shirt and I helped him sit in a chair so we could get his socks and shoes on. Last was his coat and he was ready for the road. I headed out to retrieve the nurse, and then left to get the car while she wheeled him to the door. After I pulled up to the door, we helped Tom get in the car, I thanked the nurse for her help and we hit the road for home.

 

Tom laid his seat back a few inches, rested his head on the headrest and closed his eyes for a much slower trip home. I took it very slowly as we headed up the road to our drive and down the drive to the house due to the potholes and general lousy condition of both. After I pulled bursa escort in the garage, I lightly shook Tom to wake him up and get ready to go in the house. I walked around the car, opened the door and held onto his arm to help him out. He seemed to be a bit more stable on his feet, but I still didn”t let go of him all the way into the house. Once inside, Lee joined us and helped me get Tom to a chair by the fireplace.

 

“The boys and Carl still in the pool?” I asked.

 

“Of course, can”t you hear the screaming?”

 

“Now that you mention it, it does sound like some wild animals are out in the back yard. Let me go out and I”ll let `em know we”re home. Make sure he doesn”t fall out of the chair,” I said, pointing to Tom.

 

“Ha, ha, very funny,” Tom replied.

 

I headed out the door to the pool and as soon as I opened the shelter door, five boys yelled, “Dad”, and came running out of the pool to wrap me up in a wet group hug.

 

“Boys, calm down.”

 

“How”s Uncle Tom?” Joey asked.

 

“He”s fine and sitting inside.”

 

“C”mon guys, let”s go,” Alex called.

 

“Whoa, hold it right there. Tom”s really unsteady right now and his head hurts really bad. We”ll go in, but you need to be quiet and calm, please. First, grab your towels and get dried off.” By that time, Carl had joined us. “Evening, Carl, how ya” doing?” I asked as I shook his hand. We walked to the table so he could grab his towel and get dried off, also.

 

“Fine, Max, how”s Tom?”

 

“He”ll be fine. His head hurts like hell and the doctor says he needs to take it easy for a few days, but he should be okay.”

 

“That”s good to hear. Lee”s been pretty freaked out the last couple of hours waiting to hear something. She was afraid you were going to lose him.”

 

“Can”t say I was much better until I saw him at the hospital. Once I saw him, though, I knew he”d be fine. Did the boys give you any trouble?”

 

“Nah, they were great. In fact, I don”t think I”ve ever as much fun as I did with them. They made me feel young again.”

 

“Young enough to shed your inhibitions. And your clothes, apparently.”

 

“Uh, yeah, I guess so,” he answered as he blushed form head to toe. “When I first saw them coming around the corner to the living room in their birthday suits, I gotta” tell ya”, it surprised the hell out of me. But as I stood there, taking it all in, it hit me.”

 

“What hit you?”

 

“I thought, `yeah, what”s the big fuckin” deal?”, and I pulled off my shorts right there. Lee about collapsed in shock.”

 

“I know, she told me when I called from the hospital. I don”t think I”ve ever laughed so hard in my life and everyone waiting in the ER looked at me like I”d lost my mind. I bet she thought you”d never do something like that outside your own home.”

 

“Her, hell, I didn”t either, but with five other naked people right there, even though they”re kids, it just seemed the natural thing to do. So, instead of fightin” `em, I joined `em. Best thing I”ve ever done in my life. Now I understand why you live out here in the middle of freakin” nowhere.”

 

“You”re welcome to join us any time, Carl. You know that. But only if you”re prepared to see Tom and myself the same way.”

 

“Thanks, Max. I”ll take you up on that offer.”

 

“In all the years you”ve been my brother-in-law, I don”t think I”ve ever seen you nude, before. You really should do it more often, Carl, you”ve got a good-looking body.” Whoops, there goes that full-body blush, again.

 

“Uh, Max, you know I”m straight, right,” he replied rather seriously as he stared at me.

 

“Of course, I do, but that doesn”t mean I can”t appreciate a nice body when I see it, does it?”

 

“No, I guess not. It”s kinda weird, but I guess I can get used to it.”

 

“Okay, guys, let”s get inside and remember, quietly and calmly.” We walked to the house and the boys followed my instructions and kept it calm and quiet. Until they actually saw Tom with his bandaged head, that is, and then they took off at a dead run. He held his hand up as they ran towards him, telling them to slow down. They hit the brakes and slowly got closer.

 

“How ya” doin” Uncle Tom?” Joey asked.

 

“Yeah, we were scared you wasn”t coming back home,” Mike whined.

 

“But, I”m here and I”ll be fine after a while, but my head feels like it”s in a vise.”

 

“You need anything, Uncle Tom,” Alex asked.

 

“I could use a glass of tea, thanks, Alex. Max, can you get those painkillers they gave ya”?”

 

“You got it.”

 

“What”s your head look like, Uncle Tom?” T.J. wanted to know.

 

“You”ll have to ask Max that question, T.J., `cause they didn”t give me a mirror before they covered it up.”

 

The boys looked to me for an answer. “It”s pretty gnarly, guys. They had to shave the whole side of his head to stitch him back together. You can see it in a bit when I change his bandage,” I responded as I pulled the pain pills out of the bag from the hospital.

 

“Cool.”

 

“I”m sorry, Mr. Wright,” Andy whimpered.

 

“What do you have to be sorry for?” Tom asked.

 

“Well, you only got hurt `cause of me.”

 

“Come here, Andy.” Andy got closer and after Tom patted his thigh, he carefully climbed up into Tom”s lap. “Don”t you ever think that me getting hurt is your fault.”

 

“But you were only there `cause of me.”

 

“No, Andy, I was there because it”s my job. Well, it was. Being a cop is dangerous, make no mistake, but that”s a risk we all take into account when we accept the job. We always try to be careful, but sometimes things happen that we can”t control. Today was one of those times and it just happened to be my turn. It”s not your fault that Russ and his friend are bad guys, that”s their fault. And you won”t have to worry about either one of them ever again.”

 

“Did ya” kill `em?”

 

“Not Russ, but his friend Cal, I did. He”s the one who shot me. Russ is in the hospital and he”ll be going to jail as soon as he gets out. For a very long time.”

 

“Good. What happened to my mom?”

 

“I don”t know right now Andy, but we”ll find out.”

 

“Okay. I”m glad you”re ok, Mr. Wright.”

 

“Me too, buddy, me too. And since it looks like you”ll be living here for the time being, why don”t you call me Uncle Tom like the others?”

 

“Really, you”d let me do that?”

 

“You bet.”

 

“Thanks, Uncle Tom. I”m gonna like living here. I hope I never have to back to that house.”

 

“Boys,” I said, “time for showers and snacks. GO! Oops, sorry Tom, I shouldn”t have yelled that.” They took off for their rooms and I turned around to find Carl sitting in the chair behind me, still nude. “Have those boys converted you, Carl? I don”t think I”ve ever seen you more relaxed and comfortable.”

 

“They just might have done that. A person could really get used to this.”

 

“You better think about that again, bubba,” Lee said, “you still have to go home with me. It”s one thing for those boys to run around naked all the time, out here in the boonies, but don”t go thinking you”re gonna” get away with it in my house. What the hell would the neighbors think?”

 

“Uh-oh, I”m sensing trouble in paradise,” I laughed. “Oh, by the way, Carl, this is my fianc�, Tom. Tom, my brother-in-law Carl.”

 

“Hey, Carl, nice to meet ya”. Hope you don”t mind if I don”t get up.”

 

“Don”t you dare move on my account. Good to meet you, too, Tom,” he replied as he walked over and shook Tom”s hand.

 

“Max, did you tell them our news?” Tom asked.

 

“What news?” I asked.

 

“I can”t believe you”ve already forgotten. It just happened this morning. Hell, I got shot, in the head, no less, and I remember.”

 

“Oh, that news. Sorry, no, I”ve been a little busy.” I turned to Lee and Carl and told them about our upcoming nuptials.

 

“What!? And I”m just now finding out? What the hell kind of brother are you?” Lee asked as she punched me in the shoulder.

 

“Like I said, busy.”

 

“That”s no excuse, dammit,” she laughed. “Congratulations you two. When”s the big day?”

 

“No clue yet, but we hope before the adoptions are finalized.”

 

“If you need any help with planning things, you make sure you let me know.”

 

“I will, Lee, don”t worry.” I looked back to Tom and noticed he was starting to sag in his chair. “Hey, big guy, it looks like you”re about ready for bed.”

 

“Yeah, I am. I”ve had a lousy damn day and just want to go try and sleep it off. Maybe I”ll wake up in the morning and discover it was all a bad dream.”

 

“Can you wait until the boys come back so they can say goodnight and I can change your bandage? You çanakkale escort know they want to see your head.”

 

“I”ll try.”

 

“On that note, Max, I think Carl and I will take our leave. That”s one thing I don”t care to see right now.” She turned to Carl and said, “Will you please go get dressed on so we can go home?”

 

“Oh, sure thing, honey, be right back,” he replied, then headed to my bedroom to retrieve his clothes.

 

“I really don”t know if I”m ready to handle this new and `improved” Carl.”

 

“You may not have a choice, Lee. You might even want to try it yourself. I think you”d enjoy it. You know I”ve never pushed the nudist life on anybody, especially in mixed company, but any time you feel the urge, my home is always open.”

 

“I know, little brother, I just don”t know that I”m quite ready to be seeing all of you naked, running around like idiots. And I”m sure all you gay men and boys don”t particularly want to see a naked female running around, either.”

 

“It wouldn”t bother us in the least, sis.” At that moment, Carl retuned, dressed, and five boys rejoined us, freshly showered and naked. “Boys, say goodbye to Aunt Lee and Uncle Carl.” The five swarmed the two to give hugs and say their goodbyes.

 

“Thanks for staying with us, Aunt Lee and Uncle Carl. It was great fun,” Joey said.

 

“And thanks for swimming with us Uncle Carl. You look good without your clothes on,” Alex added with a smile. Carl blushed, again, at the compliment.

 

“Hope you can come back and do it, again,” Mike exclaimed.

 

“Oh, I”ll be back,” Carl said, grinning wildly. Lee just shook her head and headed for the door, Carl trailing behind a few steps and I followed along.

 

“Thanks for coming out and running herd you two. You have no idea how much I appreciate it. Don”t be strangers.” After I closed the door, I turned to the boys and said, “Okay, guys, now”s your chance to see what Uncle Tom”s head looks like under that bandage. He needs to get to bed and I need to change it before he goes.”

 

I grabbed the bag of supplies from the ER and started to carefully remove the covering over the wound. Once it was exposed, I had boys come over for a closer look.

 

“Oh, man, that”s wicked,” Joey said.

 

“Nice hairstyle, Uncle Tom. Can we get our hair done like that?” Alex asked.

 

“How many stitches are there, dad?” T.J. wanted to know.

 

“28.”

 

“That”s a lot, isn”t it?” Mike asked.

 

“I don”t have any idea. It”s the most I”ve ever seen in one place.” I suddenly realized that I hadn”t heard any comment from Andy and when I turned to look for him, I found him curled in one of the chairs, crying quietly. I went over to him, knelt beside the chair and put my hand on his back. “It”s okay, Andy. Tom will be just fine.”

 

“I know, but it”s all my fault he got hurt.”

 

“Andy, look at me.” He lifted his head and turned to face me. “It is not your fault. It”s Russ and Cal”s fault. They”re the ones who hurt you, your mom, Tom and lord knows how many other people. And they can”t hurt anyone else ever again. In time, you”ll see the truth in what I”m telling you.”

 

“If you say so. I don”t think I believe it, though.”

 

“I do say so. Now come over and say goodnight to Uncle Tom so I can get his new bandage on, then get him in bed.” I walked Andy over to Tom and all five boys gave him a hug goodnight. I put some antibiotic ointment on his scalp, replaced the bandage and helped him to his feet. Once I got him upright, Alex and Joey insisted on helping me, so the three of us helped guide Tom to our bedroom with the other three following close behind.

 

Once we had him sitting on the edge of the bed, I said, “Okay, guys, I got it from here. Why don”t you wait in the kitchen and, after I get Tom in bed, I”ll be there to get your snacks.”

 

“Oh, no you don”t, dad, we”re all in this together,” Joey said and started giving instructions. “T.J., Mike, you get his shoes and socks off, I”ll take his shirt, Andy and Alex, when dad lifts him up, you two pull down the covers, and dad can get his pants off after he lays down.” The boys jumped to the tasks Joey had given them and we quickly had Tom laid down on his back. I undid his pants and slowly pulled them off his hips and down his legs.

 

I was ready to have Alex and Andy pull the covers back over Tom when he said, “Get those damn boxers off me, too. If I wear those, they”ll drive me nuts until I take `em off myself.” I grabbed the waistband of his shorts a slowly peeled them down his legs.

 

“Happy now?”

 

“I will be when you can join me.” I finally let Alex and Andy cover him up and Tom closed his eyes and promptly fell asleep.

 

“Thanks for your help, boys, you made that a lot easier. Now, will you five go to the kitchen and wait for your snack? It”s my turn to get comfortable and I want to make sure he”s asleep, then I”ll be right out.” Each one gave Tom a kiss on the forehead and said `I love you” before the fabulous five quietly padded out of the bedroom. I picked up Tom”s clothes and laid them across a chair, then got undressed myself. After a quick visit to the bathroom to wash my face and hands, I checked on Tom. He was breathing slowly as I brushed his forehead and gave him a kiss. Satisfied he was comfortable and down for the count, I headed to the kitchen.

 

I arrived to find five boys lined up on their stools at the counter, waiting patiently for their promised snack. I warmed some caramel dipping sauce in the microwave while I cut four apples into chunks and set everything on the counter along with five small forks. Five glasses of milk soon joined the rest of the snack.

 

“Have you decided where you”re going to sleep, Andy? You can have the empty bedroom or you could sleep with the others.”

 

“Mike wants me to sleep with him and T.J.”

 

“That”s fine. If you change your mind, let me know and we can move you into the other room, okay?”

 

“Okay, thanks, Mr. Sanders.”

 

“Listen, Andy, why don”t you call me Uncle Max?”

 

“Why can”t he call you dad like we do?” Mike asked.

 

“Well, because I”m not adopting Andy. He”s just living with us until Carol finds another place for him.”

 

“But I don”t want him to go nowhere else. He”s my friend, now, and I want him to be my brother, too.”

 

“We”ll just have to wait and see what Carol comes up with. What about you, Andy, do you think you”d want to stay here and live with all of us?”

 

“Yeah, that”d be great.”

 

“I”ll talk to Carol on Monday and let her know that. But in the end, it”s up to her and her agency.”

 

After the snack was finished and cleaned up, I herded the boys to their beds, tucked them in, gave them their kisses and received kisses from each along with a lot of `I love you” passing back and forth. With the boys and Tom in bed, I collapsed in my favorite chair by the fireplace, lost in the thought that we”d almost lost Tom today. I know that I shouldn”t feel this deeply about somebody after knowing him for only a week, but I couldn”t help it and I started crying softly to myself. I was done trying to be strong for everybody else today and now it was my turn to feel something, even if I was alone.

 

After a few minutes of wallowing in my own misery, I felt a hand on my arm and a small voice asking, “Dad, you okay?” I opened my eyes to find T.J. standing there, a look of concern on his face. “I heard you crying and got worried.”

 

“Not really, but I will be.”

 

“What”s wrong?” he asked as he crawled into my lap.

 

“I know we”ve all only known each other for a week, but I love each of you so much. It hurts when I think how close we came to losing Tom today. Now that we”ve all found each other, I don”t ever want to lose any of you. I”ve been alone for too much of my life already, and I don”t ever want to live like that again.”

 

“We don”t want to lose you either, dad. Or Uncle Tom. We”re all glad you two found each other. You two belong together. We all belong together.”

 

“Thank you, son, that means a lot to me. How did you get to be so smart and caring?”

 

“Just lucky, I guess.”

 

“No, I”m the lucky one. In oh, so many ways.”

 

“You feeling better, now, dad?”

 

“You bet,” I answered as I wiped my eyes. “Thanks for cheering me up. Come on, let”s get you back in bed so I can go to bed, too.” I carried my little angel to his room and gently laid him in the bed so as not to wake the other two who were sound asleep. I whispered, “I love you, young man” as I pulled the covers over him, then kissed his forehead again and received a kiss back from him before turning out the light and closing the door.

 

I headed to my bedroom and used the bathroom before checking on Tom. He was snoring lightly as I kissed him goodnight and told him I loved him. Then, I carefully crawled in my side of the bed and fell sound asleep, holding the love of my life and thinking, tomorrow”s a new day and I”m done wasting days.

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ALPHA ZULU 69 MEMOIRES

 

Chapter 023 � The Ultimate Gift

 

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PRIMARY CHARACTERS:

 

Randy Best: Brigadier General, U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69

Adam Mann: Brigadier General, U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69

Robert Masters: Major General, U.S. Army Alpha Zulu Security

Gloria Worthington: aka “Mama Bear” Board Chair of Worthington Industries

(a major multi-national defense contractor)

Luke Worthington: CEO of Worthington Industries

John Worthington: COO R&D of Worthington Industries

Doug Meat: Colonel, U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69

Steven Goodman: Colonel, U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69

Magnus Savage: Major, U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69 Medical Trauma Surgeon

Connor Best-Mann: Adopted son of Randy Best and Adam Mann

Randy Adam “RA” Worthington: Adopted son of Connor Best-Mann & John Worthington

Liam McIntyre: CFO Worthington Industries & Partner of Luke Worthington

Aiden McIntyre-Worthington: Son of Liam McIntyre and Adopted son of Luke Worthington

Logan Worthington: Biological Son of Luke Worthington

Mason Allen: Captain, U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69

Jason Allman: 1st Sergeant, U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69 Platoon Leader

Matt Longdick: Master Sergeant, U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69 Squad Leader

Billy Bob Vance: Staff Sergeant, U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog Handler

Beauty Malinois: Master Sergeant, U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog

Rod LittleFeather: Staff Sergeant, U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog Handler

Maximillian (Max) Malinois: Master Sergeant, U.S. Army � Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog

Alex Goodman-Meat: Adopted Son of Doug Meat and Steven Goodman

Noah Goodman-Meat: Adopted Son of Doug Meat and Steven Goodman

 

 

Aiden was astonished at the change of attitude with his new friend. The last thing he wanted to do is hurt Jay in any way. As Aiden considered the offer and the strength it took for Jay to make it he knew it couldn”t happen tonight.

 

“Jay, I”d be so honored to be the man to take your new cherry ass”… but only if Doc examines you and I know I won”t cause you any further injury. It took all the strength Aiden could muster to say those words. As heartbroken as Jay was he knew Aiden was right. They would go together hand in hand to talk with Doc tomorrow.

 

After class the next day they slowly walked hand in hand to medical, knocked at the door and asked Doc if he had time to talk with them. Jay admitted his desire and that Aiden wouldn”t consider it without knowing he wouldn”t cause any further damage. Doc assured them whatever they discussed was privileged and would go no further. To answer your question I”m going to have to examine your rectum and that might be uncomfortable for you.

 

Jay assured him he had more fingers, probes and scopes up his ass in the past few months Doc”s fingers weren”t going to bother him. But, can Aiden stay with him. Unusual, but Doc consented. As Jay put on the medical gown which covers nothing in the back Aiden couldn”t help but comment on what a sexy ass he had. Jay was beat red when Doc returned to the exam room. Explaining what he was going to do and assured Jay he”d use plenty of desensitizing lube so it wouldn”t be too uncomfortable but you will feel the pressure of my scope and fingers. As a well lubricated speculum was inserted and gently spread open, Jay could feel the pressure in his ass. It was a pressure he had felt before being examined but this time there was no pain as Doc had promised. (Perhaps this is a doctor he can trust raced through his mind?)

 

Doc removed the speculum and explained he was now going to use his fingers to feel around and check the muscle tone. More desensitizing lube was applied and Doc slide in two well greased fingers and started probing around. Aiden held his hand and told Jay how proud he was of him.

 

After the exam Doc commented he saw no physical reason why Jay couldn”t participate and enjoy anal sex. He just needed to totally understand the physiology of what was happening to his body and what he had experienced during his rapes isn”t what is normal. Anal sex is pleasurable for both parties. Just clean out good and use plenty of lube each and every time. If you ever have sex outside of Fort Connor always use a condom.

 

Aiden assured Doc he knew how to use the shower bidet nozzle and would help Jay with the learning process. The stage was set and our little imp wanted to make this such a special night for Jay. I was surprised when Aiden knocked at our quarters later that night and asked if he could have a VIP suite for the weekend. Jay was ready and wanted to start a sex life. He assured me Doc had examined him and saw no physical problem and frankly I knew no one would be a better teacher for Jay than Aiden. I asked Aiden if he wanted it just for the night or for the entire weekend. I had to smile when I got the reply: “Jay isn”t R.A. so I believe a single night is enough for us although we may miss morning formation.” You can pick up the codes from OPS after dinner on Friday.

 

The Jungle Grapevine was true to form and when our two young lovers opened the VIP suite they found a bouquet of roses, silk sheets, candles everywhere and soft romantic music. (The price for having 100 big brothers. There are no secrets at Fort Connor.) Jay blushed in embarrassment knowing everyone on base knew what was happening tonight. Aiden assured him they only wanted him to have a perfect night and enjoy this. What happened last time wasn”t your choice, tonight is.

 

Our two young lovers sat on their satin sheets and kissed passionately until Jay announced if they continued his first orgasm would be in his shorts. Aiden smiled, slowly undressed Jay until his leaking hardon was accessible then wrapping his lips around the head as Jay flooded his mouth with his sweet cream of youth. Aiden smiled at him and said: “The first of many orgasms we will share this night”.

 

Aiden took Jay”s hand and informed him time for the necessities of good anal sex. Jay looked at him quizzically as he was lead into the shower. Both of our lovers stripped naked and Jay adjusted the flow and temperature of the water. Flipping the converter on the shower bidet, Jay started to get the idea of what he was now going to experience. He had plenty of enemas before when they examined him in the hospital but this was something new. He felt the fullness as the water filled his colon and then rushed to the toilet to get rid of his inner contents. Aiden repeated this until the returning water flowed clear and clean. Then Jay was surprised when Aiden did the same to himself. Jay now realized this wasn”t going to be a one way relationship.

 

Our two lovers adjourned to the luxury of silk sheets on their king size bed and looked starry eyed at each other as their lips kissed. Their tongue action had the desired effect of producing super hard erections and Aiden was experienced enough to know keeping Jay hard and horny was an assured way of getting his cock into Jay”s ass.

 

Aiden kissed his way down Jay”s body stopping slowly at his cock and balls only to tease him and make him hornier. He rolled his lover over on his stomach and asked him to spread his ass cheeks at Aiden buried his head and showed Jay how much pleasure a tongue can be to his ass. Jay was out of control and flailing all over the bed. Jay”s actions only made Aiden hornier. This shyest of the imps was a master of seduction. Jay was indeed a fortunate young man.

 

Finally Aiden lay next to Jay as he returned to time and space saying how much he loved his body and wanted Jay to enjoy every minute of their time together. Aiden”s fingers played with Jay”s cock and balls and their lips kissed and then Aiden showed Jay how lips on sensitive tits can enhance ones sexual drive and orgasm. Bringing Jay to the brink of orgasm and then stopping was teasing but it was done for the purpose of producing a major orgasm when they finally consummated this night of love.

 

As Aiden worked his way down Jay”s body he applied a generous amount of lube to his fingers and gently inserted two of them into Jay”s ass. As Aiden massaged the tight muscle of Jay”s ass Jay went back into orgasmic bliss screaming for Aiden to fuck him. “I”m not going to fuck you I”m going to make love to you all night” was the romantic reply from his young lover. By the time Aiden got three fingers bornova escort into a sloppy hole he knew it was time to consummate this love or shoot his own hot load into the sheets. He knew he wouldn”t last long once he penetrated Jay but he wanted it to be a memory they both would never forget.

 

Turning Jay onto his back he raised his legs onto his shoulders, leaned forward placing Jay thighs onto his chest and looking deep into his eyes. Aiden almost orgasmed as the head of his cock moved around looking for that well greased hole and when it found the entrance it was consummated with both parties orgasming almost immediately. Aiden remained hard and was determined to show Jay what a well fucked ass could feel like and enjoy from a horny partner. The only words coming out of Jay”s mouth were: “Fuck me, Fuck me hard, Fuck me deeper, Never stop… do it, come in me, hold me tight, kiss me” and as their lips kissed their balls again exploded within seconds of one another.

 

Aiden rolled off of Jay as our two lovers lay exhausted in bed smiling at each other. Jay spoke first: “That was fantastic, I sure hope you can do that a few more times tonight.” (Now how do I get the Genie back in the lamp?) Our lovers kissed and cuddled as the remnants of their love started to slowly seep from Jay”s ass. Back to the shower to learn the multiple purposes of the Shower Bidet.

 

Fresh and refreshed they returned to the luxury of their silk sheets as the night was still young. At least Fort Connors record of having no virgins on base was again reinforced which only made Jay blush and smile to the max. It only took a few minutes of kissing and cuddling and both of our young lovers were rock hard and ready for action again.

 

“You enjoyed the last one so much I”m going to really show you how to enjoy getting your prostate pounded.” Jay was apprehensive as Aiden put him on all 4″s in the doggie position, lubed his ass and proceeded to go balls deep on the first thrust producing a deep howl from our victim. Jay made no attempt to get away or ask for Aiden to stop. He just gasped and said to please wait till the pain goes away. As Aiden assured him it would well be worth the pain he endured he then started to pound on Jay prostate with the head of his cock. Jay went into total body spasms as his cock coated the satin sheets with copious amounts of his cum. They both lost count of the number of orgasms Jay had but the one building in Aiden”s balls was the orgasm of his life. When it burst forth Aiden was the one screaming in pleasures never before experienced. Yes, this was healing for both of our young men and both were healing old wounds from their past.

 

Aiden looked into the exhausted eyes of his lover as he heard “It”s your turn next time. I need my ass fucked also.” Jay was so excited to be the dominate lover and repay his friend for all the pleasures he had given his body. Jay lacked the nuisances of Aiden”s experience and went right for the money as he slid his lightly lubed cock into Aiden”s tight dry hole. Aiden screamed in pain and little pleasure… the words escaping from his mouth were: “MORE LUBE”! Jay quickly squeeze more lube on his cock and Aiden breathed a big sigh of relief. (We all have to learn sometimes and it can be painful when it comes to getting fucked.)

 

Once Aiden”s ass was well greased and Jay”s cock was sliding in and out without any problem Jay”s body went into overdrive and Aiden got his ass hammered as if by a pro. He would be damn sore in the morning and if Jay fucks like this whoever is on the receiving end best have plenty of Doc”s super lube handy if he wants to walk upright in the morning. The attack on Aiden”s ass was brutal but also tender and loving. Jay had no intention of hurting Aiden he was just being an exuberant inexperienced lover. When Jay”s balls exploded Aiden hadn”t yet cum. When Jay extracted himself from Aiden”s ass he rolled Aiden onto his back, engulfed his cock to the balls and didn”t let up till his mouth was filled with Aiden”s sweet cream. He might have been rough at the start by Jay wanted Aiden to enjoy this night as much as possible.

 

Finally, as the sun was starting to rise our two lovers had reached the point of exhaustion and sleep overruled sex as they collapsed in each others arms. Steven and I looked at each other at flag raising and wondered how our young lovers survived. “If they don”t show up before lunch I”ll send out a rescue party” to which Steven roared.

 

True to word our young lovers checked in and assured me they were fine and survived the night. They looked like they had been in an all-night firefight which wasn”t far from the truth. I told them to hit the mess hall, raid the fridge and then get some sleep. If they didn”t make it for our evening meal I”d send them “room service” so they could survive.

 

The Master Sergeant in the kitchen smiled when I told him I was sending him two survivors from last night who needed some nourishment. They were fed like conquering heroes. Then exhaustion overtook them as they floundered back to their quarters and slept together without the benefit of a jealous Max at their door.

 

When retreat and our evening meal came around I wasn”t surprised to find our two new lovers absent. I smiled at the Master Sergeant when I asked him to put up two food trays for our pair of lovers who were still exhausted from their “night on the town”. I”d have the imps serve it to them in their quarters.

 

I told my remaining four imps to pick up the food from the Master Sergeant and make sure their “partners in crime” got fed while it was still hot. They giggled and made less than socially acceptable comments all the way to their quarter. As they pounded on Aiden”s door for admittance they weren”t surprised to be greeted by two naked imps. “Your honeymoon dinner is served, compliments of the Colonels. You are ordered to eat while it is still hot!”

 

Our new lovers quickly consumed their nourishment and then returned to the slumber from which they had been so rudely interrupted. Our imps returned the trays to the mess hall and thanked the Master Sergeant for his assistance. One can”t live only on love!

 

When our two lovers finally made it to formation the following morning the men were elated to have made the night so memorable for them. There was a standing applause when they entered the mess hall and nothing to which Aiden didn”t expect but shocked the hell out of Jay. Aiden just whispered in his ear it is their way of saying how happy they are for us.

 

Over the next few weeks Jay rotated among the four squads and made many new friends. It seemed like the more friends he made the more comfortable he was being here at Fort Connor. And definitely the normal boy was returning from the trauma of his brutal multiple gang rapes. If there is any justice it is in knowing a child rapist in prison suffers more brutality than what he had given to his victim. I wasted no sympathy on any of the rapists who nearly ruined the life and future of this wonderful boy.

 

Jay kept every appointment with Doc and the Chaplain and their report only detailed the advancements he was making. Luke, John and his father were amazed and couldn”t thank us and the men enough. We assured them it truly was a privilege to help this young man. He was a friend and part of our extended family forever.

 

Jay put his heart and soul into everything he did. He excelled at his schoolwork and within a short period of time had caught up to his learning level. I wanted him to know the “gun” drill before I allowed him off base so that mean acclimating him to the sound of a gun. That first step is learning to disassemble and assembly a gun and then as he had been warned blindfolded. When I asked him if he wanted to learn how to shoot he was elated and thanked me for trusting him. I told him to thank Doc and the Chaplain, they gave him the “green light”. Jay had a fast learning curve and within days he had disassembly and assembly conquered. Then he had to do it blindfolded and that took a bit longer. He was so proud when his instructor brought me up on my com informing me he had reached the goal and were requesting permission for him to shoot live ammo. I granted supervised use of live ammunition with a supervising instructor in attendance.

 

At least Jay”s body targets were better than John”s and I didn”t have to wear a Kevlar jock around on base. John”s story of saving the day was engrained in the history of Fort Connor, a legend all were exposed to at one point in their stay. As John aged he had remorse over taking a life and it took Luke, Randy and Adam to assure him they would all have been killed if it wasn”t for his fast action. When Jay approached me about John”s action I assured him it wasn”t a folk tale and he did save lives that day including his own.

 

I never realized the time it took a “father” with six kids to share and treat each of them equally. I wouldn”t have been able to do it without an adjutant and I figure that is what Luke had in mind when he filled the position. It had been almost a year since we had experienced an incursion or any threat and I had no more that had the thought and OPS sounded off with the infamous “ALERT”… Men scrambled to their duty bostancı escort posts as men scooped up imps and carried them off to be locked own for their safety. I wasn”t breathing easy till the last imp, Ssgt Rod and Max were locked down with them. I headed off to OPS to see what caused the Alert as Steven made certain all stations were manned and ready for any incursion.

 

Someone had fired a shoulder launched missile at Worthington One and now Luke and John knew what it felt like to have their bodies and their stomachs in different parts of the plane at the same time. Again, good piloting saved the day. After they landed Worthington One didn”t fly again until it had also been equipped with anti-missile technology. I brought up a shaken Luke and John for a video conference and ask OPS to have the imps join the conference.

 

We were assured they were fine just shaken up. They would take a trio of military helicopters to Camp Phoenix and hang out at home till this could be figured out. We had taken out the “head of the snake” many times to resolve threats on the people we protect and love and it appears now someone is trying to take out the “head” of the Worthington Dynasty. I felt remorse for the Worthington Security team that had to force Mama Bear into lockdown in her penthouse but even her threats wouldn”t convince her team to let her out regardless of the social event. (That team deserves hazard pay to which Luke and John roared as did the imps.)

 

POTUS (President of the United States) was livid and again threatened every cabinet secretary and agency director if they didn”t immediately share information and resolve this. Missiles fired on United States planes on United States soil would not be tolerated.

 

As the fathers were connected directly with the imps I had Captain Allen call a meeting of all staff so I could advise them we were be at Alert indefinitely. Captain Allen would set up a schedule so no one team had the same duty without a rotation. Meal would be served in four shifts which made extra work for the mess staff. They were as dedicated as the rest of us and never complained when it was necessary. Now I had to face our imps and see how our newest member Jay was coping with his first “lock down”.

 

As the blast door opened enough for me to squeeze through I was met by Max bearing his teeth and warning me not to proceed further without peril of my life. Ssgt Rod told Max to stand down and I could then proceed to enter. Jay was hanging in and told me he had been warned what happened in an Alert but to be told and be grabbed and thrown into “lock down” are two totally different things. I assured him unless someone drops a nuclear bomb directly on this building you are safer than anywhere else. When I left he was still grasping at Aiden for security. If was a toss up as to whose bed Max would be sharing tonight.

 

I personally made the rounds of all the men and answered their questions the best I could. I assured them I”d keep them notified after all it was their lives on the line. Our quarters were so quiet when Steven entered that night, our sons locked down with the imps. I knew they were secure but I wanted to feel them wrap their arms around us not knowing what the future held for Steven and me. We would lead from the front and never ask a man to put his life in more jeopardy they we would our own. There was always the consoling thought that Luke and John would take care of Alex and Noah if we were killed defending Fort Connor. I so wanted to bounced grandchildren on my knee even knowing they would be adopted grandchildren they still would be loved and cherished.

 

Steven and I had to go hug and kiss our sons before we faced a night of the unknown. This scared them to death with the thought of losing us. Logan comforted Alex and Noah wouldn”t let go of us. Finally, Ssgt Rod commanded Max to protect Noah and Max turned into a 75 pound “puppy” Noah could wrap his arms around and spend the night knowing Max was his ultimate security.

 

I felt secure for my sons and the imps. It was impossible to my thinking for anyone to fight their way through 100+ special forces men, break through a triple security lockout and penetrate that massive blast door before air born rangers arrived as our backup. Fort Connor might get destroyed but the living quarters for our sons and the imps was beyond destruction.

 

OPS had a continuous feed to Alpha Zulu central and if for any reason that signal was lost reinforcements would be on the way or OPS could trigger it manually if needed. We hope we had built in redundancy into every scenario possible. But one knows the story about building a better mousetrap… the mice seem to get smarter.

 

When I next talked with Luke and John I asked them to “ground” Adam and Randy until they could add anti-missile tech to their jet also. We don”t know who they were after and Adam and Randy really are the heart of the Alpha Zulu program now with the retirement of General Masters.

 

Oh, did I get a seething phone call from Adam and Randy. I just commented back for them to cool your jets, you thought it was funny when I complained about my body and stomach being in different parts of the plane at the same time. You”ll only be grounded for a day or two. Smile, we love you and care about you two. Now, Steven and I have six “monsters” to keep happy and content so don”t add to our problems. Start acting like General Staff Officers! (I quickly hung up and ended the conversation. Oh, I was going to pay dearly!!!)

 

Steven and I decided we had plenty of MREs (Meals Ready to Eat) left over from our Missile attack so we”d plan on MRE”s for breakfast and lunch and a rotating dinner schedule so the men could at least have one hot meal a day. The men hated eating MRE”s over real food but I had to be realistic twelve rotating meals a day wasn”t impossible for our mess staff but really was a burden. And, this way we kept all of our men ready for immediate response to any incursion. I did ask the kitchen staff to serve hot meals to the imps quarters for all three meals. Hot meals for Seven plus Max was no great burden provided they remember to send Max his dog food from stores. (Not to self: Put an emergency supply of dog food in the imps quarters.)

 

I knew Max being the mooch that he was would clean up any leftovers anyway. The kitchen staff would barely have to run the returned dishes through the cleaning cycle. Now comes the fun if seeing the new doggie “poo” pads work. Are the imps in for a treat.

 

I went into panic mode when I heard the news Camp Phoenix was under armed attack. I knew their firepower was automated and exceeded what we had her at Fort Connor. They also had the ability to immediately request airborne troops in an emergency. It would be impossible for their panic room to be breeched in the time it took for an armed rescue team to arrive. I hated these tests of our security but they would be the proof of our due diligence.

 

No way was I going into tell the imps in the middle of the night their fathers were under an armed attack. If it was bad news it could wait till morning. Good news could be shared by their fathers when they woke up. The Secretary of Defense had been proactive enough to have Armed Fighter Jets over both Camp Phoenix and Fort Connor from the first onset of violence. They were given the green light to take out any airborne threat with air to air missiles for which they received the grateful thanks from Camp Phoenix OPS. (I might suggest to Luke sending a case of scotch to those jet jockeys.)

 

I kept Fort Connor at a full alert for eleven days and I knew it was taking a toll on the imps when they volunteered to do the laundry for the teams off duty to give them more sleep time. I thanked them for the offer but no way were they getting out of lock down until I knew what was happening and by who. (Nice try though!)

 

I had the Sergeants and Captain Allen work out a rotation so we always had two teams at full alert while two teams could rest, relax, shower, put on clean clothes and get at least three hot meals a day. The mess staff never said a word about the extra work because they knew how much their efforts were appreciated by the men and by the command staff. (It pays to remind people even the smallest of jobs is so important to team work.)

 

Jay was doing much better than Alex and Noah even if it was our sons second long lock down. I was going to have to remove Hayao from duty and give him some quality time with Noah if Noah was to survive this ordeal. I hated to show preferential treatment but the father in me was starting to surface over my “command eagles”.

 

R.A. never like it when he had to go more than a few days getting his “itch” scratched. I promised him a weekend in a VIP suite as soon as we were back to normal with anyone on the base who would have him. I could see the smile on his face as his mind started to formulate all the adventure he could have in a VIP suite for a weekend.

 

Logan and Alex heard the offer and demanded parody which I had no option but to approve. That left Aiden and Jay alone in their quarters and Noah and Hayao in ours so everyone seemed happy for the moment. That didn”t last buca escort long as OPS sounded the alert Air to ground missiles detected all personnel take cover! Panic raced through Steven and me as we secured the imps blast proof door and left to lead our men. No more than the rockets landing then OPS had the drones lock onto the source and blew them out of the air. No injuries sustained to our people but a hell of a lot of damage. (There goes Luke”s profit for the quarter.)

 

We had no more than caught our breath and OPS announces Unauthorized plane landing at our runway followed by Unauthorized incursion at our docking area. The rocket and mini gun on our drones made quick work of the waterfront incursion. The unauthorized plane was met with a barrage of mini gun combined with our SAW resulting in immediate surrender of anyone left living. Now, perhaps we can find out who is causing this havoc.

 

Security wasn”t gentle transporting our prisoners to lockup considering a few minutes previous these men were try to kill them. Steven and Captain Allen started the interrogation as I returned to the imps and appraised them of the status. I then returned to my office to see how Camp Phoenix was faring. Billy Bob answered the com and said they were fine, nothing some spackle can”t fix. Luke and John apprised me there were no survivors of the assault on Camp Phoenix. I told him we have a few lucky men who survived our incursion. Luke would have Worthington Intelligence fly out immediately to interrogate them before they got turned over to military intelligence. I appraised OPS, Steven, Captain Allen and the First Sergeant of the pending arrival of Worthington Intelligence and to make certain the interrogation was monitored and everything was by the book. No one was being tortured while I was in command regardless of their offense.

 

Worthington Intelligence was blunt and to the point. Provide us with the information we request or be turned over to Military Intelligence and end up in some black op site never to be heard from again. The sincerity of the threat motivated them to start talking and it seemed like they would never stop. The point of their incursion was to kidnap Jay. WOW, I sure didn”t see that coming.

 

I brought up Luke and John and made it clear Jay no longer had a choice in whether to stay or not. I wasn”t letting him leave regardless of who was asking. Luke took the information and passed it onto the covert side of Worthington Intelligence to follow up. I made Steven remind any men present that what they heard would be considered treason with long prison sentences if they breathed a word of it to anyone. There was no way I was letting Jay think he was at fault. We were making so much progress, I wasn”t going to allow any setback.

 

Luke called back a few hours later and told me the biker gang that kidnapped and assaulted Jay was part of a national group with long arms and deep pockets. The FBI had a long list of suspected crimes but it was difficult to get any proof to prosecute them in court. I just added if they make a few more attempts on Fort Connor or Camp Phoenix there shouldn”t be enough of them left alive to cause anyone any problems. I reminded our men when you are at Alert you shoot first and ask questions second. I”d rather answer to a board of inquiry than have to face a mother and explain to her why her son was dead.

 

We still remained at alert for days and the imps were going crazy. Video games only lasted for so long and even Max wanted to go out and sniff the trees. I had their instructors email them their homework assignments so they begrudgingly tackled that which occupied a few hours each day. (Damn, I wish I had dumb kids at time.) Deep down they knew what we were doing was best for them but they still were climbing the walls to get out of lock down.

 

It was getting to be a regular routine, the ammunition resupply landed immediately after Worthington Intelligence. Security was tight and the supply plane staff was kinda miffed we didn”t offer them any courtesies of our base. They were politely advised we were under attack and at full alert. That is why we are getting an emergency supply of ammunition. A strange face around base just might end up getting shot dead. I hope you understand and appreciate our concern for your safety.

 

Two weeks at full lockdown and the imps were elated when I let them out and about to enjoy some sunshine and a dip in the pool. I had a full squad detailed for their protection and they would have been thrown in lockup naked if OPS had sounded an alert while they were in the pool. I think Max was the happiest as he rolled in the grass and sniffed a dozen trees before he decided which he would water today. Ssgt Rod was depressed over not being with his squad and sharing in their danger. I tried to assure him his job was the one of the most important on the base. He and Max were the last line of defense to protect the imps. I couldn”t do my job if I didn”t know he was there to protect our imps especially my two sons.

 

Billy Bob commiserated with Ssgt Rod when they next talked. Billy Bob told Rod he wanted to fight but they threatened to send him back active duty at Fort Connor if he objected to being locked down. “What a great choice, I”m envious of you Rod, at least you have the imps to keep your mind active. We both enlisted in the Army to protect and serve our country each in his own way and that is what we are doing.”

 

I was surprised to get a video conference call from Generals Mann and Best. They asked for my understanding and forgiveness. What you did was right I just hated to admit I was wrong. I only commented I wasn”t ready to fill their shoes so plan on living and staying alive for a while longer. I brought them up to speed on the biker information and they agreed it was best to keep Jay and the imps in the dark. There is no need to cause additional distress in his life considering the advancements you have made so far. And, Yes… we do keep track of what you are doing at OUR Fort Connor. You two don”t own it, we”ve only lent it to you. Bye. (Disconnect) (Talk about getting even.)

 

I asked Doc and the Chaplain to make “house calls” to Jay and get him back on a regular counseling session schedule. You can close a bedroom door for privacy if you feel it needs to be confidential but with all the progress we have made with this young man I don”t want him sliding back. I gave OPS the authorization to allow access for both Doc and the Chaplain to the imps secure bunker and they did multi-tasking helping all of the imps with the stress when they visited. A caring shoulder to cry one is sometimes the best therapy even for a young man. There is too much machismo in today”s society.

 

It actually was a blessing in disguise. During one of the Chaplains lock down visits an alert was sounded and a missile took out the side of the chapel and totaled his office. The Chaplain is one of my key personnel which I wouldn”t want to replace. We are all replaceable but his shoes would be hard to fill and it would take an immense amount of time to build the trust he has with the men. (Another hit to Luke”s quarterly bottom line. So much for my dividend check.)

 

When the imps heard the chapel had been hit by a missile they were concerned for the safety of the Chaplain. They even offered him one of their rooms so he would be safe but he declined saying his place was with the men he was here to help through these trying times.

 

Maintenance gave me a supply list of what they needed to repair the chapel and Luke guaranteed me the material would be on the first available plane as soon as we lifted the alert. The Chaplain was most grateful.

 

The Chaplain moved temporarily into one of the VIP suites to be closer to our soldiers. I know he prayed intensely for the safety of his partner but they both knew the risks when they signed onto our Alpha Zulu program. They just hadn”t planned on falling in love and have someone else for who they cared about more than their own life.

 

We were in lockdown for over a month before Cyber Com located and confiscated the money in the account of our biker “friends” which quickly cooled their heels. A shoot on sight order went out to all police agencies advising they were to be considered armed and dangerous. Those bikers left alive were so far underground that it would be years before they even attempted to surface their heads. They knew when to admit defeat. They also learned that Mama Bear wasn”t a force to be reckoned with. It was wiser to stay deep underground than face her fangs and claws. (Smart decision!)

 

I could finally walk around camp and not be concerned about an imminent armed attack. With the on duty maintenance crew and the off duty volunteers the Chapel was repaired in a matter of weeks. The Chaplain blessed the new chapel and dedicated it to the men of the Alpha Zulu program.

 

I was surprised when Dr. de V�zquez video conference with his son and told him it was safe for him to return home. He was shocked when Jay told him he wanted to stay at Fort Connor and be with all the great friends he had made. I assured Dr. de V�zquez this was news to me and I in no way influenced Jay”s decision. Reluctantly, he acquiesced to the wishes of his son.

 

Our band of imps would remain a strong pack of young men and together would survive and challenge they were forced to face. I was never prouder of my young family.

 

 

 

TO BE CONTINUED…

 

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