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Subject: The Blow of Your Life Part 1 The Blow of Your Life Part 1 by Chaim groeiutrecht@ This is the story of how I met an extraordinary young man and his two younger brothers and my unexpected adventures with them. This is a work of fiction with all the standard disclaimers apply. Support Nifty to keep this webside open and free! Part one Introduction I was flipping through a Men’s Health magazine. As I busied myself, thumbing through the magazine, I stopped at several of the pictures, showing athletes in their sport gear doing all kind exercises. Turning the magazine sideways to properly look at the centerfold, I admired a picture of a young athlete sitting on a bench wearing a jockstrap with his legs slightly apart. The tight jock was in line with the promoted style, the accompanying column stated that the depicted boy thought that there are three things you might wear; regular style briefs, a jockstrap, or nothing. Holy shit, I knew this guy! On the picture he wore a white ‘Pump’ jockstrap and the outline of his dick was clearly visible on the inside of his left thigh. Suddenly I heard a young voice saying, “Hell, do you like how his muscled body looks?” It kind of stunned me, so I looked up to see this young guy standing behind me staring over my shoulder at the half naked youth in the magazine. Apart from his jockstrap the model was naked and looked sexy. I thought I saw a small wet patch on his jockstrap pouch and smiled. I was sure, it was him! The young guy’s comment had brought back the memory. As I remembered this morning, I had gotten done with my workout. The locker room was completely deserted, after my workout, I walked in and slowly peeled off my clothes. Wearing only my briefs, I started to take another look around to see if anyone was around. And then I saw him, now I was sure, it was him, the young athlete posing in this magazine. He was just coming out of the showers, and he was wearing only his jockstrap. He was truly stunning as he walked. I smiled at him, and he gave a nervous smile back as we passed each other. When I wasn’t looking at his crotch, I tried to look at his eyes, to see if he was checking me out. And, to my delight, I noticed him look me up and down. “Hey man,” he said. Wow. I couldn’t believe it. He was making the moves on me. He stood there, leaning against the lockers, gripping his hard cock through his jockstrap. He stood there confident, a bit nonchalant but challenging. I started doing the same, fondling my cock. And I started to walk over towards him. I laid my hands on his pecs and started to massage his chest all over. At this point, both of our cocks were straining to get out of the confines of our undergarment. I looked around but knew that we wouldn’t be disturbed here, we both sat on the bench face-to-face and he leaned forward an we started to kiss. Our tongues battled for control in each other’s mouths. I conceded defeat and started sucking on his tongue as it was in my mouth. I moved down and worked my way up to his pecs, and paid very special attention to his nipples. I pinched both of his slippery nipples after I finished licking him. He moaned, and I saw the mushroom head of his cock poke out of the top of his jock. I gently sucked on his nipples, bit and teased them. They were certainly some of the best nipples to enjoy. He moaned loudly, he was so sexy. I kept licking is chest and moved down to his chiseled abs. I licked every crevasse of his abs and moved down do his glory. The Athlete’s jock was already soaked with sweat, but I began to lick on the shaft of his cock through the jock. He warned me, ‘I’m going to cum!’ I stopped, and left him eager but unsatisfied and looked at his excited face. I moved down again to his packed jock. I mouthed his hard cock through the fabric of the pouch. It was clear he had been on the edge, I tasted his sweat and pre-cum. I had to get my mouth on his naked cock. I pulled the strap down and was amazed at what I saw. The young athlete had glorious inches of hard meat, and there was a drop of pre-cum in his wide open piss slit. I immediately dove in for it and licked it up. I started to take the length of his cock down my mouth. I was certain that I could take him down, once my throat got used to his length and thickness. Slowly, ever more of his cock disappeared down my throat, until my nose was in his soft pubic hair. The athlete groaned had started to slowly fuck my mouth as I bobbed up and down on his cock. I opened my mouth and his cock inside and he pushed my mouth down on it. I swallowed his full cock, and he laid back on the bench, I lifted up his legs and took my first look at his ass. It looked delicious! Now bent as he was, his cheeks looked full and muscular enough to conceal the most private feature of his ass. And nowhere in sight was even a hint of hair, he was smooth and flawless, his hot young ass was simply great. I grabbed his smooth white cheeks and spread them just wide enough for him to see his tiny asshole. I ran a finger up and down his deep crack and ran my finger over his asshole. Tight and puckered, and smooth. Responding to the sensation, his body gave an involuntary thrust back against my exploring fingers. I needed to rim him and took a few tentative licks at it at first, to make sure he approved, and not meeting any rejection on his part, I started to opened his tiny close fuck hole with both tongue. I had no intention to fuck him, but tried to fuck his asshole with my tongue as best as I could. It was tough job, because he was so tight. I knew what I was doing and withdrew my mouth from his ass. I dove down again, by passing his throbbing, desperately ready to istanbul travesti explode cock and began slurping and eating at his hole again. He screamed, begged, moaned like a little bitch. Cursed, but I didn’t care, I ate his ass hole out and saw his cock swell up, he was so close to the edge. I felt him buckling beneath me, so close to the edge of an orgasm, dripping streams of pre-cum. I started my way up again and worked on his balls, giving each of them a thorough tongue bath in their shaved sac. The athlete’s dick soon was leaking some fresh new drops of pre-cum, and I quickly lapped them up. After a few more minutes of sucking his beautiful dick, I went back up to his face and his mouth lifted up. Our kiss lingered as our tongues slide together. Slowly, wet, warm. Tongue teases tongue. I pressed deeper. I was hovering over him, his hands hold my face, almost tender. A quick glance as our eyes meet. I saw his lust as he whispered, ‘I’m gonna fuck you.’ He groaned and I had given his cock the right amount of lubrication, and I was ready for him. I was so fucking hot for him, I looked at the Magazine in my hand and enjoyed my sweet horny memories. It’s so good to give your ass away to a powerful handsome top. The young man who addressed me still was there, I guessed you could say he was a pretty fit boy maybe still a teen or in his early twenties. He moved closer to me and I was kind of shocked and looked back at him. He asked, “You like the magazine?” his question surprised me. “Yeah, I do,” I mumbled and sneaked a look up and nearly died, I felt caught like a little boy with his fingers in the candy jar. He was looking at the magazine in my hand, and followed my gaze at the athlete and the outline of his cock. Caught, in the middle of my sweet, hot and horny memories of this morning. I closed my eyes, no one knows I feel I must be cocky, the man everyone expects me to be, who takes control. Believe me I’m good at it, but during my sex dates I’m a different person. I love to be fucked, to have cock in my ass. I mean, I fucking love to get a good, hard pounding. I’m a bottom and for me the only way to top is fucking a boy. A real boy, who is young and willing to receive my cock. Maybe the boy I still want to be myself. My sweet memories came back, an unstoppable stream of images. The way I got on all fours and presented my firm ass to him. ‘Fuck my ass,’ I had pleaded the young athlete. Instead of just plunging his cock up my ass, he instead decided to rim me! This was more than I could have ever asked for. The athlete immediately spread my checks and zeroed in on my hole with his tongue. Suddenly I was empty, but not for long, his cock-head was pressing at my hole, a quick thrust broke past my sphincter, and he was inside. He held my hips in place as I got used to the girth of his shaft. Before I had time to think he had plunged fully into me, his pubic hair chafed against my smooth arse cheeks. The long slow thrusting started, with each stroke, he hit my pleasure button and my cock jerked up. My body had never know such pleasure and I was in heaven! He started to really plow me, in and out, in and out. He had a rough rhythm to his fuck, and it was great! Throughout this fuck, he was moaning and groaning, sounds that only a man could make while fucking another man. The young athlete continued fucking me for some time. ‘Pussy,’ he growled, challenging me. I got on my back and he began to pound my ass again. It was rough but I fucking loved it! I could feel the strength of his arms as he circled them around me and hugged me tight against his rock-hard, muscular body. He brought his face to mine and stuck his tongue in my mouth as he continued to fuck me with his furious rhythm. He started to suck on my tongue harder as he speeded up his fuck. My knees were on my chest, his tongue was in my mouth and he was building up steam fucking me faster and faster. All I could do was lay there and think this was the best. I couldn’t believe I even contemplated topping him. This is where I belonged, under another hot guy and being his boy. ‘Knew the first time I saw you, you would be a good fuck.’ Oh my god! I was making him happy with my body and my ass hole. I had to tell him how amazing he was. ‘Oh dude, you’re so god damn fucking hot.’ I loved knowing I was so hot that a guy like him had to fuck me. ‘Cum inside me, dude!’ and I knew that he was getting ready to shoot his load up my tight fuck hole. ‘Come on man,’ I had screamed, Fuck my ass! Shoot your fucking hot load up my ass.’ He grunted his reply, ‘You want my cum, don’t you? You want your ass filled with my load, you are a slut.’ Slut? Nobody called me a slut before, but i didn’t care anymore. ‘Yeah, just do it!’ Just as I had said that, he groaned and he picked up the pace and his eyes got big, his mouth opened wide, he threw his head up and back and let out a howl, ‘Oh yessss!’ I felt his cock pulsate and I could feel his load shooting into my gut. I could feel the warmth of his liquid love up my chute. The athlete continued to pound his cock as he shot gobs after gobs of cum in my hole. After what was several minutes, he finally started to slow down his fucking, as cum was dribbling out my asshole. He pulled out his still lengthy cock and lifted my legs up in the air again. He started to ream me out with his tongue. After fetching as much cum as he could, out of my ass and storing it in his mouth, he came back up to share it with me. His cum not only felt good in my ass, but tasted great in my mouth. It was better than his precum! We exchanged his warm cum for several minutes as we kissed. Yes, I got fucked and kadıköy travesti kissed that athlete at the centerfold of this magazine. Suddenly I was frightened, but excited at the thought of what might happen next. There was no way this young guy could know I loved sex so much. A lot of men enjoy Men’s Health magazines. Yes, I enjoyed my promiscuous encounters. I wanted fun and sexual release, no strings attached, which was fine with me, at least for some time. I hadn’t chosen for a suburban life! The young man pulled me out of my memories and considerations, “He’s got a nice one, doesn’t he?” he whispered, still looking over my shoulder at the magazine in my hand. “Yeah, he has…” I breathed huskily, my sweet fuck memories were still there and his young voice went straight through my body to my balls. Hell, my hormones weren’t anything like under control right now, his voice was sweet, young, attractive, I felt my cock stirring and soon was hard and about ready to cream in my boxershorts! “You like this magazine and you curious about what he has between his legs?” He went on, teasing me. I felt a pressure, was he trying to hook me up, his intentions were not clear to me but I was sure he had a certain interest in me. I’m approaching thirty, maybe he was just twenty, what was happening here? “I don’t know,” I mumbled and went on the defensive side. He looked at me with a smile and winked, “You do…” I didn’t know exactly what happened to me, but I did know that he did make me feel funny in some way. He opted for the direct approach, “Well, you don’t have to pretend to be innocent. Look at that tight jockstrap on him. Hell, I bet it hurts to keep your package imprisoned like that. I recognize that, he wants to show off his goodies, but it’s a little uncomfortable this way, isn’t it?” I didn’t know what to say. I had never heard another man comment on the outline of another man’s cock this way. I mean, we were in the middle of my home town and in this respected book store known for it’s collection of modern literature. There was a silence, then he cleared his throat and looked at me. “I don’t know, don’t wear a jockstrap and wasn’t looking at him,” I said, which was a very, very stupid answer. “You can look at every detail, if you’d like to,” he said, “if you want privacy, I can leave if you want to be alone,” he said, “but I’m here for you if you want to talk about it.” He laughed softly and I was unable to think about the possible consequences. I felt embarrassed, but oddly intrigued, “It’s okay, stay if you want.” He smiled and introduced himself, as he stepped to me. He was not embarrassed at all, his loose shirt, several of the buttons were undone and fell open, so that his smooth toned chest and little nipples were exposed to my gaze, as he bowed for me to kiss my fingers. “My name is Tommy, Tommy de Stoute,” he straightened up and smiled he stuck out his hand to offer a handshake. I accepted his hand and which he used to pull us closer together into a hug. At first I tensed up, this was out of the ordinary, but feeling his body against my own and the firm but soothing pressure of his hands on his back made me relax. The hug lasted quite a bit longer than typical, and by the end of it my cock had become fully erect again inside my shorts. “I didn’t mean to scare you, but that’s a beautiful cock your were looking at,” he taunted while laughing. I didn’t know what to say but said, “Uhh. I really didn’t notice.” came out of my mouth clumsily. I blushed a little bit as I looked around to see who all heard this. Nobody paid any attention to us and I continued to be polite and reluctant. Tommy was nice and challenging, deep inside I liked that, but I wanted to prevent him from discovering my horniness at any cost. I recovered quickly, “Uhh, by the way, my name is Chaim, nice to meet you, Tommy”. Tommy laughed as he slapped my back like a good old friend, and said, “Chaim? That’s a cool name, sorry to interrupt your googly eyes, as you look at that man’s body. I’ll let you be in your horny state.” I snapped back, “I wasn’t looking at him like that, I was reading the article.” it sounded stupid and defensive and in no way convincing, and I mumbled, “Honestly.” Tommy laughed, “What every floats your boat dude, you don’t have to explain or defend yourself. I don’t care, personally I think it’s just nice to watch a horny guy.” he looked at my body but there was no comment, it felt like a subtle compliment. He changed the subject, I was used to that by now. “Hey, you workout a lot?” I felt another thrill, strange enough I answered all Tommy’s questions. Oddly, he had never thought this was something I would do to a complete stranger, unusally I’m holding back, but it was challenging. It was astonishing the deliberateness with which Tommy opened me up. I looked uneasily at him, unsure of what he wanted to know. “Oh, I guessed by your build, you look good and in shape,” I smiled at his compliment and Tommy said, “Chaim, you are just amazing. I love your smooth tanned skin and smile on your face. Plus and that’s a real bonus, I love your body with its subtle definition. My little brothers would really be thrilled if you could come over to my place.” I didn’t know what to say, his little brothers? Was this one big mistake, I really wanted to spend time with Tommy, but what did he want from me? “That’s cool,” I replied, glad that I had managed to say something. He talked to me and I found out that he was big into swimming and fitness and that he liked classical music, which surprised me. He had been average in school but went to college and studied Theatre bakırköy travesti Studies at the department of Arts and Culture. From what I had seen in the last minutes was that he was tall for his age, taller than me, he had a swimmers body that was very well toned, short blonde hair, piercing blue eyes and always that big grin and defiant look on his handsome face. I was kind of drawn into this odd young man for some reason, he looked attractive and fit and there was this air about him, like he was a true free spirit. I wasn’t very keen on talking about myself but I told him a little bit and without much thinking I added, “Oh, you will know by now, I like to look at people.” He smiled, “Cool, so do you like looking at me and… other men and boys?” asked Tommy, taking his questions a little further. “Oh, yeah, sometimes, yes, I guess,” I admitted, but he ignored my cautious confession and ignored that fact I admitted to be interested him. Tommy simply changed the subject again. That seemed like ‘his trademark’ smiling and talking quickly, asking a question and then quickly switching to something else. “I need some fresh air and sun, want to join me outside? It’s a beautiful day.” I wasn’t surprised anymore and said, “Whatever you prefer…” he looked at me, he smiled and rolled his eyes as he put his arm around my shoulder grabbing my magazine and placing it back on the shelf while turning my body in the direction of the door, “Well, that’s all the better, I bet you feel the same way as me, being in the sun almost a sexual thing, I just love to be in the sun and get that wonderfully warm feeling.” I kind of laughed at his statement, it was more than true. I let him guide me through the book store and we walked out front and found a bench and sat down. I took the plunge, “You are gay?” I asked, “I thought you’d never ask,” He said while winking at me. Wow, this felt nice, sitting in the sun, with a random but interesting dude, on a beautiful day. I felt like a naughty boy. “What kind of sex do you think I have…?” I wasn’t expecting him to be so direct. I think I went a bit pale. I pictured Tommy’s hot mouth on my cock, and then Tommy’s cock in my ass. Without realizing it, my cock throbbed and begged for attention. I looked down to my feet, but he pressed on, “Why are you asking me this?” I mumbled, “What do you mean? I don’t know, just asking…” I hadn’t intended to be so direct, but it was appropriate. I thought about Tommy. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes, I pictured in my mind how fucking hot it would be watching Tommy go down on his brothers. I didn’t know what happened to me, it was a weird thought. Tommy was hot as hell and my type, he was young, toned, handsome, with kick ass smiles. Tommy’s younger brothers must have small asses, prime for breeding! I was cunfused, thinking about the possibilities. Fuck! In a flash all I could think about was plowing Tommy’s hot ass and possibly doing the same to his little brothers. I felt silly fool, how did I come to these thoughts? Tommy looked at my face, could he possibly read my mind? “Look, maybe you are too afraid to be labelled. You were enjoying the guy in the magazine immensely. You worried about what I might think about you? You probably think you need to act all macho and straight. That’s ridiculous, Chaim, you are simply not a macho. There’s nothing wrong in being intimate with a friend and it’s natural to feel curious.” He let that outburst information sink, stretching the silence between us, holding my gaze. “Are you curious, Chaim?” he asked me. He had catched me off guard, and it showed. I was nervous at the implications of what he said. I was really curious what he had in mind, but I was confused above all. “Relax, Chaim, enjoy the sun. Relax, man.” he said smiling. I was looking for something to say and finding no words. “Do you want to know what I think?” Tommy leaned against me with his arm draped over my shoulder, bringing his body closer to me. It was the type of thing a buddy might do, or a lover, but it felt natural and good. He continued calmly, I could tell he was choosing his words carefully, “I think you are very curious, Chaim but you are too afraid to ask me to become closer, maybe even to admit it to yourself you want me as a buddy. I think you want to experiment with me, and you know what I mean when I say experiment. You should not feel ashamed because of that! So, what you got planned for the day?” He said to me still with a pretty serious face. An attractive young man, who was perhaps ten years younger than myself, told me the truth. What a day! I sat their acting like I didn’t understood him, and he leaned over and said a little bit louder, “Anything planned for the day? Wanna come to my place?” I sat there for a minute, confused, feeling awkward, and oddly enough turned on by what he said. “Oh, sorry, I didn’t mean to give you that impression. I have nothing against it, but I had no intention to hook you up.” He looked at me with this mischievous smile and said, “Who said anything about hooking me up? I live with my parents and my younger brothers, Oliver who his a little devil and Martin who is a teen already.” I immediately turned bright red, what a complete misjudgement of the situation. I felt like such an ass. “I’ll watch a movie with you if you like, any day, but I thought…. well, let it be…” Tommy slapped me on the back laughing and said, “Wanna come to my place? We can do the things we enjoy together, watch a movie and get to know each other better. If you want, we can go a step further. I have an open relationship with a guy called Alex and I do not shy away from anything. It is always fun to suck and fuck with an older bloke. My parents are on a business trip and are away for a few days, well what do you say?” Tommy’s openness overwhelmed me and I answered, “Why the hell not?! Let’s go for ail

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Chapter 4

The next several days just flew by. The three of us were having a great time together. We spent a lot of time playing in either the games room or in the pool, watching movies together, and just talking. It was late Saturday afternoon just before we all have to get started on real life again when the tools all got delivered. Dad helped Evan and me to unpack everything and set it up, and wow, we now have some seriously nice stuff. Still not everything that we want, but enough.

It is now Monday morning, Dad left for work already, he had said goodbye to us the night before, telling us to have a good day, because he knew we would not be up, since his shift starts at six, and so he has to leave shortly after five. Evan and I were awake though just after that anyway, because not only are we early risers anyway, but it is a forty minute bus ride to school, and it starts at eight, so we are actually picked up at seven. We had a really nice and quick suck session just after waking up, and then kissed for several minutes, before finally getting up to go have a shower. We remove each others diapers while we are in bed, and I just had to inhale all that Evan”s diaper would give up to me, both scent and flavour. Evan did the same to mine as soon as he had it removed. We went down in just our diapers to make breakfast and lunch, since why get dressed before we really have to, right. Finally we get dressed and are ready to catch the bus. We head out for just before seven, in case the driver is early.

It was just a few minutes later when the bus came, but he pulled right into our driveway. When we got on, he greeted us, and said welcome to the area, and we found that we are his first stop, and there is no one past us, so he has to pull into our driveway and then turn around, but there is enough room in the driveway for him to actually take the loop back out to the road, as we pointed out, and he loves that.

“So, you ready for this?” I asked Evan as we sat down and are just taking off.

“As I”ll ever be.” I said, more than a little nervously.

True, I have worn diapers to school before, and no one noticed, but here we are, going to school properly diapered, and intending to tell everyone right from the start that we do.

“Yeah, me too. You still wanna though, right?”

“Yes, better to get it done and over with right away rather than try and hide it and have someone find out later. Like removing a bandage, it really is better in the long run to just do it and get it done, no matter how much it hurts.”

“Good.” He smiled warmly to me.

I know Evan is every bit as nervous as I am about this, but we love our diapers so much, that there is simply no way that we will willingly give them up, not now, not ever, no matter what the other kids say or do.

The ride was long and boring, and by the time we made it to the school, the bus was very nearly filled up. Everyone who entered the bus saw us right away, and most just nodded to us, and only a few actually said hi. That is fine. It is not like they are going to be friends anyway. I know, maybe being open and up front right away will help, but I am not betting on it any.

As soon as we are off the bus, we head inside and to the office, as we were instructed to do. When we made it, we talked to the principal, who we also found would be our home room teacher, and that we are together in there. Then he gave us the dreaded information that he has already informed the rest of the students about an assembly this morning to greet their newest class mates. Great. Well, I guess that will be as good a time as any. Just before the bell rang, he led us to the gym where all the assembly”s were held.

“Good morning students. This morning we get to welcome to our school a pair of new students. They are our first in two years, other than of course our grade seven students when they start, but every last one of you was born and raised here, Evan and Ethan, however only just recently moved to the area. Their father is a much needed doctor at our hospital, where hopefully none of you will have to meet him in a professional manner. Now join me in welcoming Evan and Ethan to our school.” He called out shortly after all the students assembled.

We are stunned, though, to find that this school goes from grades seven through twelve, and that there are at best three hundred and fifty students. There were twice that many in my grade alone at my previous school, and it was grades six through eight there, and had well over a thousand kids in it.

The students all called out welcome. Then the principal waved us forward.

“Well, I”m Evan, and this is my brother Ethan. I”m thirteen and in grade eight, Ethan”s twelve and in grade seven.” Evan surprised me and said first.

So, I finished with, “Thanks for welcoming us. We”re glad to be here, and our dad”s happy for the way slower pace and the much smaller hospital. Now, since you”re all gonna find out eventually anyway, and now”s as good a time as any, we”re gonna let everyone know together something about us. We have a hereditary issue wherein we have no bladder control, and with not being able to use catheters, we need to wear diapers all day, every day. We”ve both hadta put up with constant and ceaseless teasing and bullying because of it our whole lives, but it really doesn”t bother us any. You can do so if you so desire, but just know, we”re just gonna pretend you don”t exist.”

Well, the entire student body is silent as a tomb. I am guessing rather correctly that that was a huge shock to them.

“I commend the two of you for doing that, that takes a great deal of courage. I assure you, however, that no one here will bully or otherwise harass you for that, and when I find out about it, I will deal with it as harshly as I”m allowed to. Don”t feel that you needta come to me with that information, I”ll be able to find out about it from my other sources.”

“Thanks Sir. Better to get it out in the open right away and let them know, than to have them find our by accident later. This way they know not to bother trying to make friends with us. We”re used to being all alone, but at least we”re in school together, so that helps, since of course no one wantsta spend time with the babies.” Evan spat out.

“Well, I”d hope that the students here won”t treat you like that, and if they do, when I find out about it, I”ll do what I can to punish them as harshly as I”m allowed, but I also hope that they look past your disabilities and try and get to know you. After all, it”s not like diapers are really that horrible, just a different underwear I suppose you could say.”

“Thanks Sir.” I said. “No one else has ever bothered to look past it before, I see no reason to believe anyone here will be any different, but thanks none the less.”

“Be that as it may, not being friends with someone with a disability says more about them than it does you. Now, it”s off to home room everyone.” He called out.

We were kept behind, and then we walked with the principal as he led us to where we are going.

“That really was a brave thing you boys did. Sadly I know you”re right, most of the kids won”t look past that, but maybe you”ll get lucky and some do. Their stunned silence said more than anything they could”ve said would”ve, though.”

“Whatever, we”ve never had friends before, so why start now.” Evan said.

“Then count me as one. I don”t wear diapers, but I did as a kid, just at night, and did so “til I was nearly fourteen, and because of that, I never had friends either, even after it stopped, it still never stopped the constant teasing.”

“And you şişli travesti became a teacher because?” I asked.

“Because I love it, that”s why, and at least being so firm on bullying and teasing helps students like you. Oh, sure, it still happens, but a lot less than I hope you”re used to. Of course coming from where you did, I”m betting your schools were all at least three to four times this size, so therefore would have that many more bullies too.”

“Actually, this school”s nearly as large in area, but you”re correct about the amount of students.” Evan laughed.

“Fair enough. This is a pretty large school, but then, it does all grades, whereas yours only did about half. Well, here we are Boys.”

We were shown in and told to take seats, and I could feel everyone gazing intently at me, trying to see my diaper, they were looking at Evan as well. Of course with our diaper shirts and clothes bought around hiding diapers, they would be hard pressed to actually see it unless we leak, and would only really know if they rub our bums.

Home room was about as normal as we had ever experienced before, checking to make sure homework was done, getting caught up on the daily news and expectations, so on and so forth. Finally the bell rang for the first class, and we are with the principal once again to tour the school. For nearly an hour, he led us through the school, teaching us where everything is. We were shown to our lockers and given their codes, they are side by side, and this is my first time actually getting a full sized locker. He gave us our class schedules, and we are actually in two classes together, wood shop and metal working, which we have never had before, but, like he said, electives often have two years together, since there are not enough students to fill the classes otherwise.

After second bell, we are shown to our first classes, and now Evan and I have to separate. I have math first, and because I actually love math, I am happy. After math was our first break, and Evan and I met up.

“So, how”s it going. Has anyone even tried talking to you yet?” I asked.

“Not bad, had English first, and no. You?”

“Math, and same.”

Just then, a pair of boys came up to us.

“Hi, I”m Steven, and this is my brother Sam. We”re the same age as you two, and considering you got on the bus before us, you must live pretty close by.” The elder of the two said.

“It”s good to meet you. Yeah, we picked you up only a few kilometres from our house. I”m kinda surprised, though, that you”re talking to us, after our admission earlier.” Evan said.

“Yeah, well, we”re both bed wetters, and everyone here knows it anyway, so we kinda know what you”re going through. We don”t really have any friends here either, so, hey, why not.” Sam said.

“Cool. We”ve never really had friends either, as soon as they found out, no one would be seen near us.” I said this time.

“Same.” Steven said.

“There was only one house for sale anywhere near us, so you live in that monster huge log house with the pool on the lake I”m guessing.”

“Yeah, it is huge, and stunning.” Evan laughed.

“Used to know the kid who lived there, he was nice, but super shy. Said his dad was real weird though, trusted absolutely no one. He was super small, he was my age, so twelve, but looked like an eight year old. He died, though, I guess whatever caused his growth issues caused him to die young, it was kinda sad. His dad went pretty out of it, understandably so I guess, and drove his Porsche over the bridge into the river. He had a pair of sisters who went to live with their aunt, who”d thought that her brother was rich beyond belief, but found that he had nothing. Sounds like she was super pissed at that, it sounds like she only agreed to take the girls to get his money. Mind you, I think that they were hoping to get it all too, their dad kinda didn”t spoil them a lot, and they were real bitches and wanted all his money too, even said they were glad that he”s dead. Well, I”m glad they didn”t get any money.” Sam said.

“Oh, that explains a lot. It”s weird, almost nothing was taken from the house at all, pretty much just personal effects. The boy who lived there, he was at the very least a bed wetter too, because there were lotsa Goodnites there for him, but they”re way too small for us, so we took them to a thrift store so that some other deserving boy can get the diapers he needs.” I said.

“I kinda think he wore during the day too, sometimes it showed. He said his dad was weird, but the one thing he always said, was that he loved his dad a great deal, and by the sounds of it, his dad loved only one person, him, which explains why he killed himself after his son died.” Steven said.

“Even though we tried being friends with him, he was just too shy, and even though he knew about us, if we got too close to him, he”d shy away and almost start crying. Then again, his sisters were beyond cruel to him, taunted him every day. There were rumours that said he was a full on gay baby boy diaper lover, spread of course by his sisters, so who knows how true it was, because of how cruel they were to him. They were perfect, you see, and he was just the defective little brother who took all daddies attention and money.” Sam spat out.

“Good, then I”m kinda glad they got absolutely nothing.” Evan said happily, and makes me feel better about it as well.

“Same. What”d his dad do, do you know?”

“There were plenty of rumours, but we heard it from his son, so we trust that, that he was very high end computer programmer who worked for the government, odd considering his son clearly said his dad didn”t trust them as far as he could throw the whole lot of them.” Steven said.

“Yeah, that is odd. How”d you even get that much outta him if he was that shy, and what are some of the rumours?” I ask, because sometimes there is fact in rumours, so I am fishing to find if we really need to be worried about any of the money or jewels.

“He was shy, but sometimes he just needed to talk, and we were sympathetic ears. As to the rumours, well, mob hit man was the most popular, but if that were the case, the kids were truly stupid to treat his precious son the way they did. Trust me, his dad loved and cherished one person only, and that was his son. Then again, I met him once, and if that man wasn”t flaming gay, I”d be shocked, and I”m certain his son was as well, and I kinda admit I wonder if maybe they shared more than a father and son are supposed to. If his sisters knew, though, they never said, or maybe they were threatened to never tell a soul. I doubt that, though, so I just think they truly were clueless, actually, I know they were. Another couple rumours were that he ran an underground weapons dealership, and that he was a spy. Honestly, if he was a computer programmer for the government like his son said, he probably was a spy, which would of course only help his distrust of everyone. I”m sure that job means you never know who your friends are.” Steven said.

“Cool. He was very organized, very precise, which leads me to believe you might actually be correct. Wonder if it really was an accident, though, and to get to him, how better than to kill his son, the one person he cares the most for. Of course, it”s more likely just what it seemed, he was sick and died, and his dad simply couldn”t cope with it.” Evan said.

“More than likely true. Well, there”s the bell, so we better go. Wanna sit together at lunch?” Sam asked.

“Absolutely.” Evan and I say together.

We have two more classes before lunch, and as soon as the bell rings, beylikdüzü travesti I go and find Evan, and then we both find Sam and Steven. Sam and Steven then led us to a nice quiet area where they usually sit to eat their lunch, and so, we join them, all four of us sitting on the floor to do so.

“So, would you guys be allowed to come over after school, and maybe we can all go swimming?” I asked.

“More than likely, and even if we”re not, we”d be happy to anyway. Not that our mom would ever know it anyway. She doesn”t have time to have kids.” Sam said.

“That sucks. I take it then that you don”t care for your mom too much?” Evan said.

“We don”t even know what to think any more. One minute she”s perfectly kind and caring toward us, the next she”s a raging bitch. If it weren”t for the money that was left to us when our dad died, we”d probably almost never get anything. We just haveta buy what we need online and have it shipped to the house, everything, groceries and our night supplies, but being so far from town means we pay a lot of extra shipping fees, but I guess that”s fine.” Steven said.

“She sounds bi-polar.” Evan said.

“Not a clue, she works a lot, that”s all we know. We see her for maybe one to two hours a week, if that much some weeks. So, all we quite literally have is each other.” Sam said sadly.

“Ethan and I are kinda the same. We know our dad loves us, and he spends as much time as he can with us, but he”s a very good doctor, and “til we moved here, he sometimes worked all day, every day, but then, they were abusing him pretty bad, hence him quitting, but he pretty much toppled the entire health authority in that area in his anger, because of the abuses and theft that they were doing.” Evan said.

“Yikes. We actually saw the news about that, something like thirteen people were charged with theft and abuse of authority and all sorts of other things. It was your dad that exposed that?”

“Yep.” We both said.

“Wow, some serious changes are being made all over because of that.”

“Good.” We both said.

“So, what do you guys like to do?” Steven asked.

“Well, I love woodworking, and Evan likes metal working, and with our new shop at home, we”ll get to play lots. We”ve even set it up awesomely, but care of your friends dads tools, we didn”t haveta buy near as much as we woulda hadta otherwise. For some stupid reason, whomever packed up the house, left nearly a hundred thousand worth of tools behind.”

“Wicked, we”re the same, I”m wood, and Sam”s metal. We”d loveta have an awesome shop like that at home. We only getta do that here though, and that”s only a couple to a few hours a week.”

“Then maybe you can come spend the weekend and we can all play lots.” I said.

“Wow, we”d totally love that.” They both said together.

“So, tell me, are you two as gay as I think you are?” I whispered as softly to them as I could, even though there is no one even near by.

“You mean every bit as gay as we think you two are?” Sam whispered as well.

“Yeah.” We all grinned.

“And you two play around together too, don”t you?” Evan asked.

“Yeah, have for almost two years already.” Steven said.

“Wow.” I said, and then gave them the brief version of how Evan and I got together. “How about you two?”

“That was back when we still had tape on diapers, we were both still pretty small back then, and the local store had bigger diapers that still fit us. We changed each other, we always had, because that”s just the way it was. Diaper time was always nice, but that night, even still we don”t know how it happened, but before I knew it, I was sucking Sam and he had his first ever actual orgasm in my mouth. Of course we always rubbed each other, we were pretty much always hard for every diapering, and we always made each other feel very good, but neither of us had ever actually cum before, and it was amazing. Then, without even asking, Sam sucked me, and caused me to have my first orgasm as well, and we”ve kinda never stopped.”

“Nice, and have you two ever drank each other, or sucked each others diapers?” Evan asked.

“Oh yeah, lots.”

“Same. And have you put each others sucked dry diapers back onto yourselves and worn and wet them again?” I asked.

“Yeah.” They both whispered, blushing slightly.

“Nice, I hoped you were the same as us. You”d wear all day too if you could, wouldn”t you?”

“Yeah.” They both whispered even softer.

Then we told them that we do not actually have a daytime issue, and that we are simply gay baby boy diaper lovers, and that so is our dad, but that that is what we tell people to save problems.

“Really, so you truly understand?” Steven said in awe.

“Oh yeah, and any time you”re at our house, you”re more than welcome to wear our much better thick thirsty tape on baby diapers as well.” I sad happily.

“Oh yes please.” They both said.

To say I am elated to have a pair of hot gay baby diaper loving friends is a gross understatement. The fact that they are both hot does not hurt either, and though I know that I love Evan, and he me, and I think Sam and Steven are the same, I am so totally envisioning us all having some pretty wild times together. Maybe two separate couples, but one group. So, I asked, and all four of us said oh yeah. So, this weekend is going to be great.

“Have you two made love together yet?” Steven asked us.

“No, not yet, but Ethan hasta be my first, and I think when we do do that for each other, that it just hasta be the two of us alone.” Evan said, and I nodded my agreement to that.

“Absolutely. Take your time, we did, we learned everything we could first, really truly learned to love each other deeply, and then, when we did finally make love, it was glorious.” Sam said.

“That”s what we want as well, but getting into a circle suck and finger fuck with you two kinda sounds really fucking amazing as well, especially if we”re all in nice soggy baby diapers.” I said.

“Oh yeah.” The other three groaned, and yes, all four of us are very hard.

We continued talking and getting to know each other all of us enjoying having friends who we can talk freely with. It truly is amazing.

At the end of the day, we all hopped on the bus and rode all the way home. The bus driver said unfortunately he was not allowed to let Sam and Steven come with us, but considering we were the last two stops, and no one else would know, for some reason he just never stopped in front of their house. He said, oops, I forgot to stop, silly me. We grinned and thanked him. We hopped out, headed inside, and as soon as we did, Sam and Steven stopped and looked around in awe.

“Wow, this place is phenomenal.” Steven sighed.

“Yeah, we really like it. We”ll give you the grand tour in a bit. In the meantime, I”m willing to bet both you baby boys haveta go peepee pretty bad by now, and I know I haveta change, because my baby diaper”s not likely to hold what I needta do to it either. So, we can all change together or two couples, whichever you prefer.” Evan said.

“Let”s go together.” Sam said.

“Good. No sex though.”

“No, not yet.”

“Good.”

We ran all the way to our bedroom, and as soon as we make it, I tell the others to go ahead and start stripping, while I go and grab everything that we are about to need. We had not talked about this earlier, but I am going to treat two new baby boys to the very best baby diapering istanbul travesti that they can imagine. I grab two of our thickest and thirstiest diapers, and two matching doublers, for each of us. I grabbed the packing tape and the extra sharp pick, and while still in the closet, I took care of preparing all four of the inner diapers. As soon as I was ready, I called out, and told Sam and Steven to lay on the bed in baby bum change position, to close their eyes, that we have a surprise for them, and then when I exited, Evan grinned, but had to know what I was doing by how long it took. I passed him the stack he needs, and he can clearly see which diaper goes on first, the holes are pretty apparent. I took Sam, Evan took Steven, and we quadruple baby diapered them like they deserve. We lotioned and creamed them fully and properly, they were both very hard, and both are almost exactly the same size as Evan and I are, they moaned and sighed the entire time, but we did not allow them to cum. Finally we pulled up and taped onto them their glorious baby diapers.

“Wow, this is the thickest, softest baby diaper ever.” Sam sighed deeply, and then reached down to pet his diapered dinky. Steven did likewise.

“Oh yeah, and as soon as you two are done enjoying your baby diapers, which, by the way, I hope includes peepeeing them properly, you get to change our super soggy baby bums as well.” I said.

“Oh yeah.” They both said, and then not even a whole second later, they were both able to release, and pee their diapers good and proper.

“Fuck, that almost hurt, I hadta go so bad, and I”m still so fucking hard.” Steven laughed.

“Same.” Sam said.

“It”ll be the same for us too, now, change us please.” I said.

I had stripped while the other two were enjoying their diapers, so now I too am ready for my soggy baby bum change.

Evan and I assumed the position, and had to guide Sam and Steven in what to do, but because they have changed each other lots before, we did not have to truly teach them how to change a diaper, but this they have never done, and they enjoyed diapering us every bit as much as we enjoyed diapering them. And yes, it did hurt to pee, but it was beyond glorious too.

“Much better. Now, in order to ensure that we don”t waste such glorious baby diapers, because we”ll haveta take them off to get ready for school tomorrow, we needta make sure and have lots to drink, so to peepee our mega thick baby diapers properly. Do you two like tea, we have several types, but the one we love most is Earl Grey, and that”s what I want.” I said.

“Oh yeah.” They both said.

“Good, and a few glasses of water and/or juice too.” Evan said.

“Definitely.” The three of us said together.

“Wicked.”

We went and got started on the tea, then each had two large glasses of each water and orange juice, then each got two large mugs of tea once it is ready.

“Mmmm, this is way nicer tea than we get.” Steven sighed after his first sip.

“Yeah, we”re glad that we found a place here that carries the good tea. We were fearful that we were gonna haveta order it in. So, now that we have our tea, what say we take you two on the grand tour.”

“Okay.”

So, for damn near an hour, we toured the entire house, and both are very impressed with it, and admitted that they would so love to live here, but then, who could blame them. Then they admitted that even though they would love to live here just because of the amazing house, that they would love to live here more because of the even more amazing freedom, because, like we had told them, Dad is a full on gay baby boy diaper lover, so we get to be who and what we are without shame or worry, which, like we said, is wonderful beyond description. We cannot blame them for that, but then, who would, really. They truly love our shop though, and we spent damn near an hour in there, because that was the last place we headed to, and cannot wait to come out here to truly play.

We headed downstairs once back inside, to play games and continue talking and getting to know each other. We decided at just a little before five to head up to make dinner, and just as we started cooking, Dad came home.

“Hi Babies, and baby friends.” Dad said happily.

“Daddy, you”re home.” Evan and I said together, and then went and hugged Dad.

“Yeah.”

“It feels like you need a super soggy baby bum change Daddy, we”re quadruple baby diapered, but given how long you”ll be able to wear before changing, you”ll only be able to make triple worth it, so, go change, we”ll have dinner ready shortly. Once you”re properly baby diapered like you deserve, then we”ll get down to introductions and all that.” Evan said.

“Okay, sounds good Baby, be right back.” Dad said happily, and skipped to his bedroom.

Dad was back down a few minutes later, and both boys stared at him in awe.

“Fuck, you”re hot in your mega thick baby diaper.” Steven groaned.

“Thanks, so you are two.”

“Thanks. I”m Steven, and this is my baby brother boyfriend Sam.”

“Good to meet you Babies. I”m Elias, but I go by Eli most often. Glad you two are so comfortable.”

“It”s good to meet you too Eli. Ethan and Evan said you were a gay baby boy diaper lover as well, so it wasn”t that hard.”

“Good.”

We then got down to introductions and how we all met, we even told him about the previous owner and all that we now know or assume. By the time we were done that, we were done eating, because we talked all throughout cooking and eating.

“So, what time do you baby boys needta be home for, I”ll drive you when the time comes.” Dad asked as we were cleaning up.

“Doesn”t much matter, but we”re usually in bed for nine, so before that whenever really is okay.” Sam answered.

“Okay, then I”ll take you home at eight thirty. We”re in bed for nine as well, so that”s perfect.”

“Thanks.”

We all decided to go play games and talk more, and so, that was what we did, all of us learning lots about each other, which is very nice. Shortly after eight, Dad told Sam and Steven that it is time to get dressed and ready to go. We all headed up to our bedroom together, and as Evan was helping them to get dressed, I was in the closet gathering some supplies for them. As soon as I exited, I finished helping the baby boys to get dressed, and then I passed Steven a well filled bag.

“I”ve packed you two a nice goody bag. You”ll find enough diapers to get you through the rest of the week “til you come back, I”ve given you a nice mix of daytime diapers for wearing at school, and lotsa thick thirsty night time diapers and doublers for when you”re home. I”ve also included two diaper shirts each, as well as a bottle of baby lotion and a jar of diaper rash cream. Yes, the lotion and cream are the true and proper, awesome smelling baby ones that we used earlier, yes others might smell it, and no, I don”t think you care any more than we do, and truly, no one ever actually notices.” I said.

“Wow, thanks, you guys are totally the best friends a gay baby boy could have.” Sam said giddily as I pass over the bag.

“Thanks, you guys are too. I guess we”ll see you tomorrow now.”

“Absolutely.”

Before too long, they were gone, and then Dad was back only a few minutes later. We stayed up and chatted for only a few minutes after that, but we all admit that we do need to get to bed, and so, we head to bed. Evan and I got a nice large drink, and then went and cuddled into each other and kissed and rubbed for only two baby boygasms this evening, but after both cums, I would slip my hand inside Evan”s diaper and collect as much of his cum as I can, and then lick it off, before cum kissing my baby brother boyfriend. Finally we fall asleep, and have a great sleep again.

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Even though it was a lil weird, I was starting to like using the bathroom with the door wide open. “I’m almost done Tio, just a lil bit more!” I quickly reply as he reminds me “Remember, don’t wipe too much, just come when you’re done, okay?” I loudly reply “Okay Tio!” as I push down hard, getting the last bit of stinky poop to drop out of me and “plop” right into the toilet. I grab some toilet paper and kind dab it around as I try to not clean it fully. A second later, I stand up and flush the toilet, and kinda waddle to the sink as I’m not used to my culito feeling like this. It feels sticky and slick at the same time, just so new to me. Once my hands are clean, I yell out “Coming” as I make my way to the couch, naked and not knowing what Tio has in mind. Making it around the corner, I see Tio’s handsome face, and him really smiling good. “It feel weird between your cheeks osito?” he asks as I nod my head “Yes”, watching him set some wires and electronic stuff down. He walks over and kisses the top of my head, stating “I got us some snacks so we can have some good fun all day osito.” Instantly I ask “What are we going to do Tio?” as I notice towels laid all over the couch. He smirks before giving me a lil hug, telling me “I love you so fucking much, you’re my special lil honey bear, you know that?” I blush as he says it, his eyes melting mine as his hands hold the back of my neck securely. Without skipping a bit, I tell him “And you’re my favorite-ist Tio ever, promise!” which brings a chuckle out of him, as he jokingly says “I better be, you drive me crazy osito.” I felt kinda bad that I did, so I let out “I’m sorry Tio Carlos, I didn’t mean to, I’ll behave better.” He laughs out loud as flexes his eyebrows, telling me “That’s a good thing osito, that you drive me crazy. But even better you’ll do what I ask of you, no?” I nod my head eagerly as I know Tio would never hurt me and always makes me feel so good and crazy. 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My eyes widen as I realize it’s me, but I’m younger than I am now! I see my favorite onsie opened up, and me playing with my legs as I was naked under it. A chill runs through me as Tio’s eyes connect with mine through the video, and then, a loud sharp “GASP” comes out from me a second later. The same moment Tio sucks on my weenie on the couch, he sucks mine in the video, the feelings too much for me as my hands grab onto his hair. Strong moans and whimpers come out as his tongue is driving me crazy, tickling my foreskin and rubbing my lil eggs. In the video, I can hear myself giggling and whimpering, as my lil plump legs thrash on the sides of his head. He’s eagerly sucking me in the video, nibbling my thighs and hard tiny weenie as he mutters out “Mmmm, sucking my osito and stroking my nasty verga!” Tio must have been too excited as I whined and groaned a lot in the video, and his face looked so concentrated as he groaned louder and louder. In a second, I see him push his face down harder between my lil crotch, and really suck on me as he must have orgasmed really good and hard! I can hear “Uh uh uh” as he huffed and puffed between my lil legs. The video ends a few seconds later and I’m so hard in Tio’s mouth, ready to tingle really hard. I don’t know why I do it, but my hips start to move up and down into Tio’s hungry mouth. Holding onto his hair really good as I slide in and out, and in no time, I can feel the tingles build so high. I groan out “TIO!” as his tongue goes crazy on me, pushing me over the edge seconds later. I whimper and gasp as my weenie throbs in his wet mouth, his strong hands holding my belly as I feel so good! Tio doesn’t skip a beat and presses a button to make the next video play, and man, that got me even more crazy! The screen fills up with Tio’s big, hard, wet uncut verga, and him playing with it. I can hear him say “Yea, you got your Tio all nasty and horny osito” as he plays with a drop of precum. Then, Tio pulls me a bit forward on the couch and pushes my legs wide open and back, getting a whimper out of me as he blows on my crack. My eyes jump back and forth between watching the screen and watching my tio in person, til the video made me tingle even more! I could see Tio walk forward, his big hard weenie sticking out of his boxers, and then he walks up to me as I’m laying on my back. I’m still young and sucking on my pacifier, in only my socks and shirt. Softly, Tio says “Hold your legs osito, hold them for Tio” as I reach for my feet and hold onto them, playing with them. “Such a good boy, yes..always a good boy” Tio lets out as the screen moves down and I see him start to rub the tip of his weenie up and down my crack. I can’t help but whimper the same time as I’m doing in the video, as Tio takes a long lick of my dirty butt, giving a deep “Mmmmm” as his tongue starts to rapidly wipe at my hole. I groan out “TIIOOOO” as his strong tongue tastes my lil hole, licking up any poop it can, and getting it really wet. I can feel my hole squeeze open and shut as the tip of his tongue slides in here and there, almost making me want to beg for it deep inside. My body shakes and shivers as in the video, Tio says “I wanna load you up so fucking bad osito, I wanna fill you with my cream, my sexy lil cum bear.” I must have really liked it, as I whimpered more in the video and held onto my legs, and Tio whispered out “So close babe, you’re gonna make me cum.” The wet slick sounds in the video are pushing the tingles in me so damn much as Tio just holds his tongue in place, flicking the tip of his tongue just like he did with big his weenie when I was younger! My hole pushes out more as it gets soaked more and more with Tio’s spit, and then my eyes dart to the TV as I can hear him say “I’m cumming osito, I’m going to fucking load you up!” And right as I see Tio hold the tip of his big weenie to my lil hole, he stabs his wet tongue as deep as he can into my butt, wriggling it as hard as he could! I let out a loud “Ugghhhhh” as his tongue digs deep in me, making me tingle and wild all kadıköy travesti over. The feelings were even stronger as I saw Tio’s pulsing weenie move from my lil hole, and the video showed my leche soaked lil butt. I could hear myself whimper and reach down with Tio’s hand as he rubbed his leche into my cheeks and hole with his thumb and pointing finger. The video ends there and Tio pulls off of me softly, asking “See how much your Tio loves you osito?” as I whimper lightly and nod my head “Yes”. I squirm a bit as Tio leans forward and starts to lightly kiss my tummy, sucking on it here and there so nicely. Next thing I know, Tio stands up and pulls down his red shorts, kicking it off as his hard, wet, hairy uncut weenie bobs up and down. He gives it a few shakes before running his fingertip in his foreskin and then bringing the finger to my mouth. I suck on it, getting a grunt out of him as he reaches back down to scoop some more leche, and feeds me one more time. I love the taste of Tio’s light leche as I keep suckling, his face looks like he’s so relaxed as he pulls his finger out to lean down and kiss me. Even though it tasted a lil weird, I started to like the taste of my culito in his kisses as he made sure his tongue wiggled with mine, setting me on fire as we made out. “I’m so fucking ready to cum osito, but wanna do it in a nice way” he softly whispers, letting me go so I can scoot over and he sat in my place. He leans down to grab the remote and make sure his phone is next to him before falling back in place and playing with himself a bit. Butterflies flutter in my tummy as I just simply love to watch Tio play with his hairy weenie. Firmly, Tio whispers “Come here” as I take a couple steps to him, his strong hand reaching out and playing with my lil eggs and weenie. I flinch in goodness as he does it for a few more second before he grabs my waist, showing me to turn around and starts to pull me back to him. Awkwardly, I stumble back and then kind of stand on the couch, as Tio slides down a bit and holds his weenie by the base. I get excited as I realize Tio wants to put it in me, so eagerly I sit down on it, his thick tip pushing on my tight lil wet hole. I grunt a bit as it feels like I’m taking a big poop again, but even better as the tips pops in, getting a groan out of me. “Easy osito” Tio says but I want it all the way inside me, so I keep pushing myself down till all of his big hard weenie is in me. My legs shake a lil bit, as I spread myself open a lil too hard and a lil too quick. I’m glad Tio is so loving, his strng hands tickling and rubbing my lil package to make me feel better. “Good thing I left some poop as lube osito” lovingly came out of his mouth as he comforted me for a while. Then instantly, Tio pulls me back as his bushy hairs tickle my cheeks, sucking on my neck as I whimper in his arms. He keeps his mouth in place while he searches the screen for a video, then I tingle again lightly as Tio shows me more of his love. On the screen, I can see a cute butt pointed in the air, and then it shows me sleeping! I can hear myself snoring as the video keeps going, and I see Tio’s hard weenie come into view. He whispers “I’m so ready to blow, and all I did was finger him good..watch” as his stiff middle finger goes up and down my crack, then all of a sudden, pushes it into my lil hole. Like nothing, his finger disappears all the way in me as he moans behind me and on the screen. I can hear squishy wet sounds as his finger turns side to side slowly, and then he really fingers my plump butt, sliding finger in and out, making more wet sounds while he moans. He must really love playing with my butt, groaning out words I couldn’t make out. Then, he pulls his finger all the way out before showing that it’s lightly dirty before jerking his weenie on the screen. “I need to make you mine osito, and one day, I truly will..all for me” he roughly states as he gets up close to my butt, pulls back the skin and puts his tip right to my hole. Behind me, I barely catch Tio Carlos telling me “Watch osito, I got half way to making you mine then.” My eyes focus and try to remember so much details as Tio grunts in the video, pushing his big plump wet head inside my butt, groaning as he squeezed and spanks my cheek, but I don’t seem to wake up. I must have been sooo tired from playing with Tio or something. Tio then pulls and grabs at my cheeks as he tries to push forward, getting a lil more of his weenie in me, before growling out “Fuck!” The squishy sounds are even louder now as Tio pulls in and out of my butt, getting it wet and filled up like right now. I can’t help but rock my hips as I watch Tio hump my lil butt, me whimpering and him moaning, both of us tingling and going crazy. My hips seem to want to rock harder as in the video, Tio says “Ima fuckin fill you up osito, you’re mine once my cum soaks your sweet lil ass.” Chills run through me as the screen shakes a bit, Tio humping my butt really hard that I could hear “smack smack smack smack” as his arm wraps around my waist to hold me still a bit. “Here it comes baby!” yells out from the TV as he humps my lil butt really hard a few times, then stays still as he lets out a deep and loud “Urggggggghhhhh, fuk yeaaaaa!” I whimper as Tio reaches down and plays with my hard weenie, my eyes glued to the screen while I see him pull bakırköy travesti out till I hear a “plop”. I can see my lil hole is wide open and his leche is running out of me. I like how it looks a bit brown too, and then I see Tio’s finger come back on the screen. “Looked how full you are” he says while playing with my open butt, tickling my loose hole and pushing his milk back in me. I guess I’m still sleeping in the video as I don’t really move or make a sound, so Tio must have been talking to himself. He keeps making sloppy noises as his finger plays with it over and over, my butt getting more sticky and wet. And then the video cuts off right as Tio says “I need to fill you again” while he steps up to my butt once again. “Mmmmm, how do you like that osito? See how much I love you?” Tio grunts into my ear as he nibbles it. I’m so tingly as his strong hands grab my tummy and feels it, his weenie feeling sooo good in my butt as he flexes it. “Yes Tio Carlos, you always always loved me!” I let out in excitement, my hips start rocking back and forth the best I can. He groans so good while the TV flicks back on, and I can see all these small squares fill up the screen. It looked like lots and lots of videos, and I just had to ask “Tio, what are all those?” He gives a warm “mmmmm” into my neck as he softly states “Some are of me making love to you and us just being together, and the rest is other horny pa’s and uncle’s making love to their sexy lil sons and nephews.” I “gasp” lightly as the idea excites me, that there are boys like me who get lots of good feelings and love from their Pa’s and Tio’s! So shyly yet eagerly, I ask “Can I see some Tio!?” He quietly hands me the remote, letting me choose my first video, and man, it brings the tingles back even stronger then earlier. The boy looks chubby just like me and he’s moaning as his slim dad humps his plump butt. I love that it’s another latino boy and dad making love, and the dad looks so concentrated and eager to fill him up. My butt can’t help but rock harder, as I want to feel Tio in me the same time the boy is getting filled. The feeling is too good that I accidentally press a button and a new video plays right as I toss the remote to the side. In it, it looks like a white boy laying on the floor, and his big horny dad comes and puts his hard weenie in his butt real easy too, all the way to his hairy round balls. And once inside his son, the dad really makes love to him the same way Tio is starting to do now! The dad is humping him so hard and fast, the wet slapping noises mixing in with Tio’s while doing the same! I whimper and groan as he holds onto my waist, and more so, Tio is grunting and muttering something as he pounds my butt. All of a sudden, Tio slams into and holds me down, then picks up the remote to search for a video till he finds it, then presses play. “Ready osito?” he quickly grunts as it starts, and in it, there’s another latino boy laying on a bed, and his lil weenie is as hard as mine! The dad is speaking spanish, saying how much he loves his boy, and he’s all his, how he’s so hard cuz he loves his dad’s just as much too! And even better is that the horny loving dad is pounding his son hard and deep too! I whimper and groan out as Tio picks up pounding my culito, and whispering “Fuck yea, I’m going to fill you up osito!” He moves a lil bit, hitting my button inside me more, getting me to yelp from the overwheling feeling. Tio Carlos wraps his arms around me, and holds me to him as he pounds the tingles out of me, and right as it washes over me, Tio pushes in hard one last time before filling me with milk. I’m almost yelling out as he sucks on my neck, holding me hard to him as I can feel his weenie move inside of me, blasting his leche deep inside! I grab onto Tio’s hands while he moves a bit, and the tingles are just too much for me. My lil weenie is still so hard and bounces around as I relax on him. “Mmmmm, you’re the best sobrino any uncle can ask for osito, you know that?” Tio lovingly grunts into my right ear before sucking on it. I squirm and whimper while his hand reaches down and starts to lightly play with my sensitive vergita. I moan out “Tiooo” as he chuckles a bit, rolling my lil eggs in his hands like little chinese balls. “We’re gonna make this night count osito..you ready?” Tio asks before I nod my head “Yes”. His hand reaches for the remote and puts on another video, getting a “gasp” out of me as he strokes me so good while I see another horny dad make love to his son. The Dad truly love his son as he’s showing off how milky his sons butt is, and the son begging daddy to go back inside of him. Keeping his strong arms wrapped around me, my vergita throbs when Tio starts to hump my butt in small motions, hitting my button inside. And then, I realize I can smell Tio’s milk mixed in with my butt smell. It’s a lil weird yet I’m liking it a lot, and so does Tio Carlos. “You smell that osito?” grunts out as he reaches down between my legs and rubs where my hole and his big hairy weenie touch. He gets a few whimpers out of me before pulling his sticky fingers up to my nose. Instantly, I sniff it and feel a lil dizzy as he continues to hump me, then I realize he’s sniffing and sucking his finger clean before grabbing my jaw, turning my head so we can kiss and share our flavors. “This is going to be a damn good night osito” growls out as he picks another few videos to play, showing how I hold his hairy weenie when he takes a big pee, and showing more Tio’s making love to their sobrinos, and more, making sure to pick his phone up to record more of our fun.

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Subject: Seth, Part 9 Please support Nifty!! Donate:: http://donate./donate.html Is 2020 over yet? It’s been hard to be in a creative space when the world is sucking so much of your attention. Hope you all are safe. I’m trying to get my head in the right place and write some stories for you guys. Hope this chapter measures up. 7 months ago I didn’t know what to do with the gay hotel in the story. I think I figured it out. Enjoy! I lose interest when you lose interest. Share your ail. My stories never really end but I do take long breaks from them. Writer’s block is an evil thing. But these things usually come to me at night and when I get up in the morning I’ll bang out a chapter to clear it all up. Then I have a quick jerk off session. So don’t worry. I come back to them all eventually. All my stories are pure fiction from my twisted mind. I use real places but with made people. The situations are fantasies. Nothing more. I’m not your father. You know the laws in the area you live. You know the chances of STDs. But live life how you wish on your own terms and do not judge others. Life is too short. Love. Where we left them:: “You should do whatever it is that makes you happy. But leaving your brother’s house seems like the right first move. You and he have such a different relationship than Riley and I have. I would move heaven and earth for Riley and I think he would do the same for me.” I said. “I know. I’m already jealous of that. Don’t rub it in.” he kidded, “But thanks for listening and not being horrified. I’m never this much of a pussy.” “I’m happy you feel safe with me bro. I feel safe with you too. We were meant to be friends.” I snuggled into him more. He looked back and gave me a warm peck on the lips and then turned around getting comfortable. “Since there’s no secrets I should confess that I’m a slut for ass and cock.” he joked. “Me too buddy, me too.” and soon we were out. Sleeping peacefully still connected. Part 9:: By morning Seth and Pete didn’t have the fun that they had planned to. Something happened before they took that nap the night before. Because when they woke from the nap they stayed in bed for a couple more hours just talking. Seth helped Pete get the courage to move on. Even making the decision, without Riley, to ask Pete to come and live with them until he figured it out. “I think you would love San Antonio dude” Seth said at one point. “You could even find a place to surf on the coast once in a while or we could take a trip to California now and then.” “Once again mate, you’re kinda nuts, we just met. I agree that we will be friends for life but I don’t want to fucking burden you or Riley. I want to stay friends.” Pete said. Although secretly he wanted to just say yes. He had no real ties here and he wanted to sever the toxic relationship with his brother once and for all. Moving halfway across the country would do the trick. “Ok, sleep on it, we will talk about it tomorrow. Now what do you want to do tonight?” Seth asked. “It’s up to you mate. I’ll follow your lead.” Pete said. Even though he was happy where he was at. “Well, if you don’t mind, I’ve seen enough. This isn’t for me, well maybe if I was alone, but not now, and it’s definitely not for Riley. I love Ben for entrusting us with it but I think I’ll ask the lawyer to sell it and put the money in a trust for Cullen. I’m not really into Florida either. If I was to pick a coast it would be California or the Gulf. I’m kinda happy enjoying my new friend.” Seth said. Pete let out a deep breath and whispered, “Thank god”. Seth laughed and said, “So you don’t need to go and be a slut tonight?” “In all honesty Seth, being in a place like this alone has its advantages, but being in a place like this with a friend like you makes it all seem less important. Why would I want to spend time with strangers when I could get what I need from a friend or two?” Pete admitted. “So you’ll think about Texas?” Seth asked hopefully. “We’ll talk about it tomorrow.” Pete said as he snuggled up to Seth. They started to make out again and then things progressed. Soon Seth was bitch to Pete. Once Pete bred Seth, Seth said, “That seals the deal. Life long friends. Equals in everything.” he smiled at Pete. Pete looked at him sadly for a moment while his cock was still in Seth’s ass. Then he looked away. “Hey, hey. What the fuck dude? You ok?” Seth asked. Then he saw a tear running down Pete’s face. The big lug was tearing up. “Dude what’s wrong?” “I’ve been fucking alone ever since I came to this country Seth. Even though I live with my brother and my nephew. We’re strangers. Family by blood. Our only interaction is fucking. It’s a little different with my nephew. At least he talks to me like a human. Unlike my brother. Loneliest I’ve ever been in my life. And I can’t believe I’m telling you all this but, anyway, being a slut is easy and it covers up a lot of emptiness in one’s life. God, I’m a fucking mess” Pete said angry at himself for releasing. “Nope. Not a mess. A fucking stud that I’m lucky enough to be sharing some nice moments with. And my friend. Riley will be on the bandwagon as quickly as I am. He is the kindest soul I’ve ever known. He will welcome you with open arms. I think you have a new family dude. That is if you’ll have us.” Seth looked hopeful. He was a bit emotional too. When you really thought about it he didn’t have a close friend besides Riley either. Javier was the closest thing and he was more Cullen’s friend than Seth or Riley’s. Even though they both knew Javier would go to the mat for either one of them. Seth was being generous as well as selfish. He wanted Pete to be his friend and to be close by in Texas. Well, a friend with benefits, but still. “We’ll talk in the morning mate. This is too much.” Pete said, putting his head on Seth’s shoulder. Seth did notice, however, that Pete was still hard inside of Seth. “Dude, how are you still hard?” Pete lifted his head and smiled shyly, “Who wouldn’t be hard inside of such an incredible man?” and he went for a kiss. It turned into more and Pete fucked Seth again. Slower and deeper than before. Full of emotion, lust and appreciation. Pete knew he would never say no to this man or his family. Logically he thought it was the most naive and stupid thing to do. To go off with a family you just met. To make a new life with strangers but he knew this is where he belonged. He would never be Seth’s lover. That was Riley. But he would be his best friend. He knew that was true already. In the morning they woke up entangled in each other’s arms and legs. Never getting enough of each other. Seth thought of it as only second to waking up to Riley like this. But then there was an abrupt interruption. Seth’s cell phone going off. It was 9:30 in the morning. Seth looked at the phone and it was Riley. “Hey bubba, good morning.” he said as he wrapped his other arm around Pete and pulled him closer. “Hi Seth. Did you have fun?” Riley asked but it was obvious that wasn’t why he called. “We did. But not what you think. I’ll tell you about it later.” he said as he smiled down to Pete. Pete was looking at him with apprehension. Recalling everything they said last night. Hoping it was all still true. He wanted to say yes. “So what’s up? Everything alright?” “Yes Seth. Everything is fine. But I did something without including your input. I hope you won’t be upset. It’s sort of big.” Riley said with trepidation. Seth laughed and said, “Well I sort of did something without including you so now we can’t be mad at each other.” “It’s nothing to do with sex bone head” Riley laughed. “Well mine isn’t either. Sort of.” Seth laughed and then asked, “So what did you do?” “Well Javier called last night. The house next to us. The only other one on our road. A for sale sign went up yesterday.” Riley reported. “Oh really. Fuck. Wonder what kind of rednecks are going to move in. The current owners are bad enough.” Seth said without thinking. “I bought it,” Riley said. “Wait. What?” Seth said sitting up in bed abruptly. Leaving Pete to fall onto a pillow. “Yeah. Don’t be mad. But I figured we now have a place for Pete and for Joel and Ryan if they want.” Riley explained quickly. Seth paused for a moment. Sort of shocked but then not really. Then he just started laughing. “How did you know Riley?”, and then he asked, “Did they accept the offer?” “That you always wanted a big family but never wanted to change your ways? Who knows you better than anyone else? Did you ask him yet?” Riley asked. “And yes they accepted the offer. I offered full boat. Why bother dickering when we can have the whole compound to ourselves. No one else can build on this road. It’s all taken up. It’s perfect.” Seth just laughed again. Sometimes he just couldn’t believe how smart his brother was. And how much he could just see things the way they should be. “Did I ask him what bro?” Seth looked down at Pete with amusement and affection at the same time. “Oh please. You two şişli travesti are twins. You’re going to be best friends if you get a chance. Is he moving to Texas? He’s miserable here.” Riley summed it all up. “How you know all this is beyond me but yes I asked him. He has yet to give me an answer.” Then he turned to Pete, “Pete, Riley bought the house next door to us. There are only two houses on our road out in the country. It was very private before but now it will be even more so. He was hoping, as much as I was it seems, to expand our family. A guy that works for us, Joel and his son, are living in an apartment and it would be great to have them on the property. I hope they’ll agree. Riley figures you are part of that expansion. I told you he would be on board but how he even knew I was going to ask you is beyond me. So what do you say? Want to be friends and family for life?” Seth asked again. Pete’s eyes were the size of saucers, “You never discussed this with Riley beforehand?” “Nope. But my brother and I know what each other wants. And we usually want the same thing. I never know how he knows what I want but he always does. And I always know what he wants.” Seth reassured him. “So please say yes. I want to wake up every morning knowing that you are part of our lives. It sounds mushy but I’m kind of a mushy guy with family.” “Yeah he is” Riley yelled through the phone. Seth and Pete both chuckled. “I will say yes on one condition.” Pete got serious. “Sex with me and Riley anytime you want? Already a given.” Seth laughed. “No. That I contribute. I’m part owner of the compound with my money. At least part of the new house. We can agree to a price later. But I have plenty of money stashed away to buy my own property. I’m financially independent. This is non-negotiable. I never want to feel like a visitor again. I want a stake in it. I want a home.” Pete’s alpha came out and it turned Seth on a bit. “AGREED!” Riley yelled through the phone again. Seth laughed and then said, “Riley, now that that is settled I’m going to have Pete fuck me again. He’s looking all masculine and determined and shit. Turning me on big time. See you soon bro.” he hung up the phone. “Get back in my ass you fucking stud.” Pete rolled on top of Seth. Lifted himself up as he pushed Seth’s legs back to his chest. “Gladly bitch” and then he went face first into Seth’s crack. “Fucking eat my nasty ass fucker. Fuck! Fucking pig you know I’m rank down there.” Seth demanded. Pete came up from Seth’s ass and went for Seth’s mouth. They tongue fucked each other’s mouths and then Pete lifted off and said, “Taste fucking good to me. What do you think?” he grinned. “We’re too fucking much alike.” Seth said while he still had his knees next to his chest. Pete was lubing his own cock and getting ready to go in. “I could get fucked by you all day though.” “Oh yeah? We only have the room till noon though.” Pete said as he bottomed out. “We’ll figure something out,” Pete said as he put his hand behind Pete’s head and pulled him in for a kiss. They made out as Pete pumped in and out of him. Pete loved to fuck. Anyone. But Seth was one of the few he wanted to get fucked by. But he’d have time for that later now. After Pete’s mouth left Seth’s he moved over to Seth’s pit and chewed on it for a while. It was fucking rank with all the activity between last night and this morning. He savored every bit of it. Then they kissed again. Seth enjoying his own flavors in Pete’s mouth. Soon lust took over and Pete started to power fuck Seth. Seth was moaning like a whore and enjoying every minute of it. With all the friction on his prostate Seth came in between them. Shooting hard. Up to his own chin and painting both their chests. Although Seth got the brunt of it. Pete soon followed. Shooting deep into Seth’s guts. As soon as Seth felt him unload he said, “Stay in me fucker. Stay in as long as possible. Fucking so hot.” Seth pleaded as Pete let go of his legs and let the drop to his side. “I’ll try,” Pete said, putting his head on Seth’s chest as Seth’s arms went around him. “Fucking stud” “You’re the stud buddy.” Seth said, “A very welcome addition to the family. Might have to put a leash on Cullen though” Seth started to laugh which made Pete laugh and fall out of Seth. “Fucker you were supposed to stay in” Seth said, still laughing. “Your fault” was all Pete said as he cuddled into Seth. They slept like that for another hour. Pete woke first. He got out his phone and sent out an email. Then he shook Seth a bit and said, “Let’s get up Seth. Have to get you back to your family.” Seth opened his eyes and very directly said, “Our family. Besides you’ve bred me and Riley now. We have your DNA.” he laughed. Then said, “Uggh, you’re right though. Can’t wait till you’re at our home.” Pete smirked at Seth and then said, “I already sent my resignation by email to the Captain while you were asleep. Gave him the proper two weeks. I haven’t heard back yet.” Seth looked a bit shocked and then happy, “You did that? I’m so glad. I really really am glad.” he pulled Pete back into him and hugged and kissed him repeatedly. “That makes me so happy.” “Then I’m glad too.” Pete said, “But I’m not sure what I’ll do for a job.” “We’ll get you home and then worry about shit like that. What did you tell your Captain?” Seth asked. “That I was going to move to Texas with some friends. Sorry for the short notice but it all came about suddenly. He knows I’m miserable here.” Pete answered. Seth and Pete then got up and grabbed a couple of towels. They made their way out to the pool and jumped in. It sounded better than a shower. Seth actually walked out with the cum still drying on his chest. Hardly anyone around to notice as it was near lunchtime. When they got back to the room to collect their things Pete saw a notification on his phone. It was from his Captain. He was sorry to see him go but understood. If he wanted to use his vacation for his two weeks it was fine with him. He also offered to put in a good word if Pete applied to law enforcement in Texas. After Pete read it to Seth, Seth said, “He’s just letting you go?” Seth thought it might be a bad thing. Pete laughed, “He knows everything Seth. He and I hit a bar one night and I got sloppy drunk and confessed everything. He’s gay. But we never were very close until then. And no we never tricked. But he knew from that point on that I was miserable and he tried to help me work through it. I think he’s been expecting this for a long time.” “So, you’re free now? Like free to leave anytime?” Seth asked hopefully. “I guess so. I got some stuff to tie up but nothing should take very long. Need to return my badge, gun and ID to the station. etc…” Pete said as he looked at Seth suspiciously. “What are you thinking Seth?” “Well I guess I’m thinking that I’ll fly back with Cullen tomorrow and that Riley will ride to Texas with you. Or we could all fly together and have that land yacht you own shipped.” Seth was walking around like a puppy. Fucking excited as hell. “What do you think?” Pete laughed, “I don’t know if I’m ready to leave that quick.” then he saw Seth’s expression change to sad puppy., “Fuck Seth. I mean…..what do you want me to do?” Seth walked up to him and said, “Fucking leave with us. Just leave it all behind and leave with us.” he put his hand on Pete’s side and rubbed up to his chest and then back down. “You deserve to be happy. We will make you happy.” Pete looked at Seth for a second and then sighed heavily. “My brother’s not home till tomorrow. My nephew is away with his friends. Let’s take an Uber back to the hotel and get my truck. We’ll go to my brother’s and I’ll pack my shit. Then we’ll go by the precinct and drop off my badge and gun. Stop at the bank and set up a transfer or something. Whatever they do. I’ll stay with you guys tonight and leave with you tomorrow. Will that do?” Pete said, not believing his own words. But he knew if it didn’t work out he could just leave for California or something. “Fuck yes!” Seth said before he hugged Pete. “Finally the right decision! Do you fly and ship or do you drive?” “I fly and ship. Might as well find out how long we can all stand each other.” Pete laughed. They left the hotel/motel and never looked back. Seth thought he wouldn’t mind visiting a place like this someday but he had no desire to own it. He just hoped Riley agreed. It was the one thing they hadn’t talked about yet. But he realized that the fact Riley didn’t bring it up with everything else was that he wasn’t that interested either. Guess they would never know why Ben owned it. But it was his business. No need for prying. When they got to the hotel they went up to the room to let the guys know the plan. When Seth went into the room first he found Cullen and Riley in bed, under the covers, facing each other and crying. Their clothes on the side of the bed on the floor. “What’s this? What’s wrong?” Seth asked. Riley looked up and beylikdüzü travesti smiled through his tears at Seth and Pete behind him. “Cullen remembered some stuff from the accident. We’re working it out.” Seth tore off his clothes and got in the bed behind Cullen. Scooted right up to him and put his arms around him. Pete was still at the door looking uncomfortable, “I can wait in the lobby.” he said turning away. “Get in this bed and comfort the boys with me. You’re family now. Non-negotiable” he used the term Pete had just used about living with them. It seemed to have worked as Pete shed his clothes and got behind Riley. “Do you mind?” he asked Riley as he scooted right up behind him. Riley took his hand back to Pete’s face and then reached back and gave Pete a peck on the lips, “What Seth said” and then he turned his attention back to Cullen. Cullen retold everyone what he remembered and it was bad. Well bad enough. He didn’t actually see them die. He didn’t see them at all until he was taken from the SUV by the officer that was at the scene. Then as he was being walked away he looked back and saw them wedged into the front seats lifeless. It was enough. Thankfully he didn’t see any blood or anything gory. Just their lifeless bodies where they had just been full of life minutes before. Seth, with his arm under Cullen, pulled him closer. His other arm, on top, went across Cullen and Riley with his hand landing on Pete’s hip. He pulled them all as close as he could. Riley had his lower arm around Cullen too and his upper arm around him and Seth. Pete shyly reached out his hand to Cullen’s face and caressed his cheek and then ran his fingers through Cullen’s hair. It was the most intimate family moment he had ever been a part of. A tear ran down his own cheek. Cullen, when he realized it was Pete’s hand, said, “Uncle Ry said you’re going to live with us. Is that true?” Pete smiled as Seth looked up at him waiting for an answer. Hoping Pete was still on board. “Yes it’s true. If you’ll have me.” Cullen brightened up a bit and said, “I’ll have you anyway you want me.” and for the first time in an hour laughed a bit. “Cullen!” both Riley and Seth said at the same time, “Sorry Pete, my son is…” Seth started. “incorrigible” Pete finished for him. Everyone chuckled a bit. Then Seth said in seriousness, “Cullen, son, Pete and I were going to go do some errands to get stuff done so he can leave with us tomorrow. Would you rather we stay here? We can put it off if you need us.” Pete noticed the way he said ‘if you need US’ and was still amazed at how easily he has been taken in by this unusual family. “I want to go home dad. I don’t want anything to delay that. I want to see Javier and Baker. So go get everything done so we can go home on time tomorrow. I’ll be fine. Uncle Ry helped me work it out. But having you guys here really helped. But I’m good. Really. I love you.” Cullen said as he reached back and gave his dad a ‘longer than a peck’ kiss. “Baker?” Pete asked, wondering if there was another bloke he didn’t know about. It was going to be hard enough getting to know two more strange men and one other son. Javier, Joel and Ryan. From what Seth told him Javier lives in the guest house but visits their beds often. Joel and Ryan have their own apartment and only Joel has been to the house and played. Ryan and Cullen have met at the auto shop. Seth wasn’t sure if Joel and Ryan would want to move to the newly christened compound but he was going to make a strong case for it. Pete just hoped he would be forgiven when he salivates over the boys as well as the men. It all sounds too perfect to be true. “His dog” Riley and Seth said at the same time. Pete said, “Oh” shyly. After saying goodbye to Cullen and Riley, and both getting groped by Cullen, Seth and Pete put on their shorts and flips, threw their shirts over their shoulders, and went out the door. Riley observed how they left and thought, “Twins, they are twins, in their mannerisms. How hot is that.”. But he kept it to himself until Cullen said, “Pete is almost as hot as dad. Our house is going to be awesome.” Riley laughed and said, “I have to agree with you Cullen.” and hugged Cullen close again. Then he said, “How about we get up and have lunch. Then maybe walk on the beach.” Cullen looked up at Riley and gave him a kiss, then another, then pushed his lips open and started to make out with him. Riley couldn’t help how his hands traveled to the boy’s ass. He was getting hard. Riley pulled back for a moment, knowing where this was going, and said, “Cullen, are you sure?” “I want you inside me before Pete gets a chance. It wouldn’t be right for him to go before you.” was all Cullen said and went for a kiss again. As young as he was he had more passion in him than most men that Riley has observed. Although Riley has only been with a handful. Seth, Javier, Joel and Jake. All of a sudden Riley felt lube on his cock. He didn’t even realize how hard he was. Where did the lube come from? Cullen turned around and pushed back on him. “Oh Cullen” he said as his cock entered the tight hole. “Oh baby, are you sure? This changes everything.” “Thank goodness Uncle. I’ve been wanting this for years. Ever since my first time I wanted you. Please fuck me. Make love to me. Whatever feels good.” Cullen said, sounding much older than his years. Riley put his hand on Cullen’s hip and sunk in deeper. All he could think about was he was molesting his hot nephew. Not that you could molest Cullen. Thankfully he waited till high school to come on to Riley. Riley doesn’t think he could have done it before. But now seemed right. And Cullen was right. Javier had him numerous times. Seth’s had him once or twice. He was sure Joel and Cullen had done something. Just wasn’t sure when. Had to be at the garage though. Jake had stopped by a couple of times when Cullen was visiting. But there was never an opportunity for Cullen to seduce him. As he settled into his nephew’s ass he concluded that it was probably time. Time to complete the family before someone new came in. His nephew, the young stud he was becoming, was already a heartbreaker. He had already watched girls follow him. Boys wanting to hang out with him. A jock like his father. Almost as charming but smarter. He couldn’t get his mind to stop as they fucked. He held on to Cullen tight as he unloaded in his ass. “Oh fuck Cullen. So fucking hot. I’ll help you cum.” “I already did Unc. You pushed it out of me.” Cullen said. “I did?” He had been so wrapped up in his thoughts that he didn’t know how intense the fuck had gotten. “Thank you Cullen.” He added quickly. “Thank you Unc for not rejecting me. I needed you. You most of all. As much as I love dad and could never live without him you are the one I have the biggest connection with. I see you when I’m with dad. You are too kind to ever let yourself show how you miss our closeness. But it’s still there. Dad and I are making up for a lot of lost time but you are the one I will always go to. For help and advice. Dad some too but you are who dad and I need the most. We couldn’t do anything without you.” Cullen said softly. Tears ran down my face as Cullen finished, “How are you so grown up?” I asked. “You helped with that. You always treated me as an equal instead of a kid. That’s how.” Cullen said as he cuddled in with Riley. They both slept for an hour or so and then cleaned up and went to lunch. Meanwhile. Seth and Pete made it to Pete’s brother’s house. When they pulled up Seth noticed that it was an expensive patio home. Something you’d see back in the day that Sinatra or Dean Martin would have lived in. Beautiful landscaping. Lots of windows. Sharp edges. Big pool that you could see from the front picture window, through the house, to the back sliding glass doors. “Wow” was all Seth said. “Yeah, it’s beautiful. My brother is rich and he’s an asshole. Can’t wait to leave.” Pete said with a tinge of anger. Pete led him to the bedroom behind the kitchen. It was small and had its own bathroom. Seth looked around for a second and then asked, “maids quarters?” Pete stood straight up and sighed, “Yep. And before you asked, yes, it was exactly what my brother thought of me.” Pete got out two large suitcases and a backpack. Filled them up quickly. “The backpack is for the plane. I’ll just leave the suitcases in the truck. Hopefully we can find a transport today for it. Nothing here is mind except clothes. I barely have any trinkets that most people have. I left all that back in Australia at my parents house. At the bank I have my paperwork. Passport and such. Next stop, eh?” Seth nodded his head observing how tense Pete was in this house. He really did hate it here. He was happy to help him move on. He was packed in no time. Checked all the drawers again. Seth took one suitcase and Pete took the other with his backpack. Before they locked up Pete left his key on the foyer table with a small note that said, “I’m istanbul travesti moving out of state. Thanks.” Then he looked up at Seth and said, “I’ll call my nephew later. Maybe from Texas. I still have a bit of a warm place for him.” At the bank Pete emptied his safe deposit box. Then he talked to the manager. The manager said that their bank had a good relationship with Texas Capital Bank and that they could handle transfers and such. It was the same bank Seth and Riley used and Seth said so. Pete asked for some cash for the next few weeks though and then the manager said, “Here are your balances Mr. Daniels.” Seth started to look away. “Oh no you don’t. We agreed on no secrets.” Pete said as he took the paper. He then handed it to Seth. Seth’s eyes almost popped out of his head. The bank manager was looking at these two men thinking, ‘these two strapping studs can’t be a couple, can they? Stranger things have happened’. Seth looked at Pete and said, “You’re, um, you’re,…..” couldn’t get out the words. “Yeah, rich, I know. So what.” Pete said with that tinge of anger, or maybe disgust. He thanked the manager and assured him he would leave some money in his bank. They’ve been good to him and he wanted to let them know it. “To the precinct then?” Pete obviously wanted to get all of this over with. Get on with his life. When they got there Pete said, as he gathered his gun, badge and ID,”This should only take a minute. Mind waiting here?” “Nope” was all Seth said. He couldn’t wait for all this to be over so Pete would relax. He hadn’t seen this side of him but he knew it had nothing to do with him and all to do with the life he was leaving behind. Pete came out a few minutes later with a paper in his hand. Seth found out later that it was a receipt for the items he had turned in. Pete looked a bit lighter but still tense. He got into the truck and started it up. “I guess that is it. I’m done.” he started the truck and headed to the hotel. When they got in the lobby Pete headed for the elevators but Seth stopped him. “Beer, now” Seth said as he turned to the lobby bar. Pete let out another sigh but then followed him. “We still have to arrange a transport for the truck Seth.” Pete said. “Beer, now” was all Seth said and continued walking to the bar. Pete reluctantly sat down next to Seth at the bar as Seth ordered. When the beers came Seth said, “Drink”. They didn’t talk till they were on the second round. “Better?” Seth asked. “Yes,” Pete said, sheepishly. “Good. When you want to talk and let it all out you come to me. No one else. I love you. You are my friend. But you need to get this all out someday.” Seth said. “You really are something. Telling me you love me after two or three days. How can someone say that so fast?” Pete asked, “I mean I know you mean it as family and we have a connection. But how can you say it so easily?” “I’ll answer that with a question of my own. How do you feel?” Seth asked knowing the answer. But also seeing that Pete had a very hard time letting go. Letting his emotions out. If something was in Seth’s heart he let it be seen and heard. With Pete he would have to help him pull back the layers. The family he came from, his DNA family, must really be emotionally damaged. He silently was thankful for the relationship he always had with Riley. They could always tell each other that they loved one another. Pete took another long pull of his beer and finished it. Indicated to the bartender another round. Then he looked at Seth unsure of himself. Not knowing what to say. “I’ve got all day,” Seth said. He wasn’t going to let him off easy. The bartender returned with the third round and then went back to whatever he was doing. Quietly, Pete said, “Before. In bed, with the family, you Cullen and Riley. I didn’t know family could feel that way. It was overwhelming. The love in that bed. Don’t get me wrong. There was lust under the skin. But the love was on the surface. I’ve never had that. I’ve wanted it but I’ve never had it.” “You have it now. Don’t you?” Seth asked. “It doesn’t roll off my tongue as easily as it does yours.” Pete said, “I’m damaged I guess.” “We all are. One way or the other. But, I’ll repeat. I love you Pete. Besides Riley I’ve never met anyone that makes me feel like you do. Especially since we’re so much alike. You are going to be my best friend whether you like it or not.” Seth was firm. Pete chuckled a bit and then under his breath he said, “I love you too” so quietly that Seth barely heard it. But he did hear it and smiled with a bit of a twinkle in his eye. “Thank goodness that’s over with. Now let’s go arrange the transport of your truck.” he slapped Pete on his back and got up and led him to the elevators with his beer still in his hand. On the elevator Seth grabbed Pete’s ass and said, “No matter what you do or where ever you go, you will always have a home waiting for you with us.” A tear went down Pete’s cheek, “The crazy thing is that I can’t doubt what you say at all. I know you mean it.” Seth kissed the tear on Pete’s cheek and said, “Yup. Always.” In the next hour the transport was arranged. It was expensive but after seeing Pete’s bank accounts he wasn’t worried about the man’s ability to take care of himself. He doesn’t know where the money came from and would never ask. It was up to Pete to tell him if he wanted to. “Nap?” Seth asked after they were done. “Probably a good idea. Then I can treat us all to a nice dinner for our last night here. Something expensive to thank you all for including me in your lives.” Pete said. Seth let his shorts fall and climbed into bed. “Not necessary but I could use a steak” he laughed, then he felt something wet, “hmm, there is a wet spot. Feels like cum. I know it wasn’t us. Fucking Cullen. Bet you he seduced Riley.” Pete turned around shocked before he got into bed. “You think so? They fucked?” “I would bet everything they did. Cullen doesn’t take no for an answer very well. And he’s hot so who can resist him? Like his daddy.” Seth laughed. “Yeah he is. But daddy sometimes makes me want to cum just by looking at him.” Pete said sliding in next Seth. “Oh yeah? I do that to you?” Seth got all cocky. “Yeah you do. Just don’t get a big head. Now you have three of us that adore you.” Pete said going in for a kiss. As they started to make out the door opened and Cullen came bounding in with Riley right behind. Cullen saw what was happening and stopped in his tracks. Then he smiled and started stripping off his clothes while Riley closed the door. “Is he ours now?” Cullen asked, stepping out of his shorts now naked. “He’s not a dog Cullen,” Seth said laughing. Pete was embarrassed. “You know what I mean. Is he done. Free to be part of our family?” Cullen corrected himself. Pete answered, “Until you get sick of me I am.” Seth turned and smiled at him. Riley smiled from across the room as well. Pete was still overwhelmed by how happy they were to have him. “Awesome. Were you going to nap or fuck?” Cullen asked. “Cullen!” Seth and Riley said at the same time. “It’s fine” Pete laughed, “We were going to nap so I could take you all out to dinner tonight. Is that alright?” “Fine with me. I could use a steak.” Cullen said getting into Pete’s side of the bed. “Funny, that’s what your dad said,” Pete said amused. “Cullen, did you ask if you could join them?” Riley asked. “Why, would you rather be on Pete’s side. I’ll get on dad’s. Doesn’t matter to me.” Cullen said as a matter of fact. “Well I think we should all nap together. So what side do you want Ry?” Seth said. Riley gave up. Stripped down and got next to Seth. “We’re all going to hell you know,” Riley said. “No other three people on earth I’d rather be with for that ride.” Seth said snuggling between Riley and Pete. “I’ve got everything I need right here.” “Except for Baker and Javier!” Cullen said. Everyone laughed and Seth said, “Yeah, them too. We may have to put two beds together. That damn dog is growing fast.” For the next hour and a half they all actually slept. Tangled arms and legs. Sweating from the body heat. But they were all together. Stay tuned for Part 10…. I will revisit other stories and add to them when I figure out where they need to go. Hopefully out of my writer’s block funk. Thanks for reading!! 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Subject: Growing Up Kyle Chapter 3 (Gay/Incest) DONATION: Nifty is a not-for-profit organization that heavily relies on our donations to keep the site free and accessible. Your donations pay for web hosting fees and other day-to-day activities for the wonderful staff of editors/publishers. You can donate on the website at fty/ Every little bit counts. DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction, and contains explicit, sexual content involving adults over the age of 21 and minors under the age of 13, and scenes of incest involving step-parents/step-children. If viewing this material is illegal where you live, OR you’re a minor under the age of 18, please stop reading his. If you’re not sure about this legatilty, please stop reading until you have looked into your own, local laws. Any likeness or similarity between persons, places, products or concepts are purely coincidental. If you would like to leave any positive feedback, please let me know. Thank you. Chapter 3 The next morning Rick and Kyle went about their lives as if nothing had happened between them. Kyle would’ve thought it had all been a dream if it wasn’t for the bottle of lotion that Rick left behind. Kyle wanted so desperately to talk to Rick about it and see if they could do it again (or go further), but Rick seemed his normal self. The week had gone by without any further intimate contact with Rick, and it was time to go back over to Dan’s. Ronda agreed to let Dan teach Kyle how to swim, so lessons would be done after all the yard work was complete. She insisted that Kyle pay for the lessons with free yard work, but Dan declined, saying that it was the least he could do after the great work Kyle had been doing. Kyle was both nervous and excited. He was afraid of drowning, but he would be nearly naked with Dan in the pool, and by nearly naked, they’d both only have swim trunks on and nothing else, not even underwear. It didn’t take Kyle as long to do the yard work as it had the previous week, so he knew he had plenty of time to swim with Dan. “So,” said Dan, “the way I see it, we have two options: The easy way or the hard way. Which do you want?” Kyle looked confused and said, “Which is the easy way?” “We take our time, slowly put you in the water starting at the shallow end. I teach you to float on your back, show you some basic swimming techniques and eventually, move you to the deep end.” şişli travesti “The hard way?” “I throw you into the deep and hope for the best.” Dan winked at Kyle who turned pale despite the redness of his skin. “The easy way it is. But first you need to put on some waterproof sunblock. You’re already as red as a lobster. I don’t even want to think how you’d look after a couple hours in the pool.” They went out to the patio, and Dan started to apply a healthy coat of sunblock over Kyle’s exposed body. Kyle noted that, unlike Rick, Dan’s hands were smooth and soft. Kyle’s cock noted it, too, and he couldn’t help but think back to the last time he was at Dan’s and watching Dan jerk off. Thankfully, his swim trunks were a little baggy around the crotch, so he was certain that Dan wouldn’t see his little boner. Dan covered every exposed inch of Kyle’s body he could, even the bottom of his feet. He handed the bottle to Kyle and said, “Alright, my turn.” He sat on a chair, waiting for Kyle. Kyle froze for a minute or two, then started to put the lotion on Dan’s modestly hairy back. When Kyle was done, Dan took the bottle and got the rest of his own body. “Ready?” “I guess.” “Try not to sound so enthusiastic.” Dan winked at Kyle again, ran and did a cannonball at the deep end. Kyle, not nearly that gutsy, went to the shallow end, and lowered himself in. It was colder than he expected. Most of the pools he had been in were heated, so this was shocking. Once he was in and moved around a bit and started to feel the cool water soothing his burn. Dan swam over and said, “Okay let’s start, shall we?” Dan taught Kyle a few safety tips about swimming in and how to help himself if he got in trouble and started to panic. He then moved onto swimming strokes and Kyle’s favorite, floating on his back. Kyle purposefully kept failing this, since it then required Dan to place his hand on Kyle’s ass. Luckily, Kyle knew the cold water was going to keep him from getting a tattle-tale boner. Floating also allowed him to rub and bump against Dan’s hairy chest and belly. “You’re doing pretty well for our first lesson. Here,” Dan said as he turned his back towards Kyle. “Climb on and we can swim around the deep end a bit.” “Won’t it hurt your back?” “When we’re in water, you’re actually pretty light, so I think I can manage. Worse case scenario, we get pulled under, and your beylikdüzü travesti lesson becomes the hard way.” Dan smiled and winked at Kyle. The boy wrapped his arms around Dan’s neck. The heat coming off of Dan was almost enough to awaken Kyle’s penis, which would be bad given how much Kyle was rubbing all over the older man. They did a couple of laps that way, and Dan stopped at the shallow end of the pool. He sat on the stairs leading out of the pool. He quickly snatched one of Kyle’s legs and brought the attached foot up to his face. “Yep, I was afraid of this.” Kyle clung to the side of the pool, desperate to not go under. “Afraid of what?” “You have a condition called ‘Raisin Toes’.” “What’s ‘Raisin Toes’?” Dan pulled Kyle off of the wall and onto his lap. He grabbed the other foot and showed Kyle his wrinkled feet. “See! Your toes look like raisins. It means that it’s time to get out of the pool.” “Do we have to?” Kyle laid his head onto Dan’s chest, giving him puppy dog eyes. “Raisin Toes is a serious condition. It makes your feet extra sensitive.” Dan started tickling Kyle’s foot, sending the 11-year-old into a fit of wild laughter. After Dan let go, Kyle wrapped his arms around Dan to keep from falling, but Dan took it to be a hug, and wrapped his arms snugly around the boy. They stayed like that for a few minutes. Dan felt nice against Kyle’s body, and the warmth of the Sun and Dan’s body started to put Kyle to sleep. “Com’on, Kiddo. It’s time we get out of these wet clothes,” Dan whispered into Kyle’s ear. The two got out of the pool. Dan handed Kyle a towel, and they hastily dried off. “Why don’t you take a shower to get all the chlorine off of you? It won’t do your burn any justice.” “Kyle nodded…so did his dick. Kyle went into the house and made his way to the bathroom, when Dan said, “Why don’t you use the one in my room? That way I won’t have to clean two showers.” Kyle got a little nervous as he walked into the very room where he had watched the big man jerking off. Kyle stared at the bed as he made his way into the private bathroom. It was small, but well decorated. There was a tiny window that overlooked the backyard. Why don’t you leave your trunks here? I can wash them, and you won’t have to bring them every time.” Kyle thought it made sense, so he agreed. “Here’s a towel, you can put your trunks and towel in the istanbul travesti hamper when you’re done.” Dan walked out, closing the door behind him. Kyle took off his trunks and opened the hamper. Inside, he saw a pair of Dan’s boxers. He picked them up, turned them over and around, then brought the crotch up to his nose, and inhaled deeply. Dan must have taken them off right before swimming, Kyle thought. They were a bit musty and had a strong smell that Kyle could only associate with sweaty men. His boner was very stiff and started to throb. Kyle put the boxers on. They were much bigger than he was, but being that close to Dan’s cock and balls made him feel exhilarated. He poked his small cock out of the fly imagining how it might feel to have his dick rubbing against Dan’s. He was slightly jealous of the underwear. He put the boxers and his trunks in the hamper, then got into the shower, so not to raise any suspicion. He washed up, dried off and put the towel in the hamper. He opened the door and walked into the bedroom proper when Dan walked in, carrying Kyle’s clothes. “Sorry. You left these in the other bathroom.” Dan handed Kyle his clothes, and Kyle took them, also noticing that Dan had checked him out…especially his little boy boner. “Thanks,” Kyle said blushing, hoping that he was sunburned enough to hide it. “Well, it’s not like I haven’t seen a naked boy before.” Dan realized what he said a little too late. “I mean, when I worked at the pool in high school, and of course, when I was also your age.” “I get it. Don’t worry.” “Cool.” The two continued to stand in an awkward silence, then Kyle asked, “Can I get dressed in here, so do I have to use the bathroom?” “Oh, sorry again, I’ll leave you to change in here if you want,” and Dan left the room, closing the door behind him. Kyle finished getting dressed and walked out to the living room, where he found Dan sitting in a chair. “Thanks for having me over and teaching me how to swim.” “Hey, no problem, anytime.” Dan’s smile faded and he looked at Kyle with a very serious expression. “Could you do me a favor?” “Sure.” “Could you not mention that I saw you naked? I don’t want anyone thinking that it was on purpose or something else that’s wrong, you know?” “I won’t tell anyone, I promise.” “Cool. Thanks. I appreciate it a lot.” Dan stood, walked over to Kyle, and awkwardly gave Kyle a hug. Kyle returned the hug, but with much more confidence. He thought it was only fair that Dan saw him naked, since he saw Dan naked before. “Here’s your $20. Very well worth it.” Dan winked again, motioning Kyle to the door. **Chapter 4 Coming Soon**

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The Reynolds Twins

By: Kewl Dad
the new kid

Chapter 35

“He”s so little,” Aidan said as he held his baby brother for the first time. He and Jaden were finally allowed to see their mom and the new babies and they were nervous, but excited.

“Oh mom, you did good,” Jaden said gazing down at his little sister.

Yes, Mrs. Reynolds had done it again, but this time the twins were not identical, and they were blessed with both a boy and a girl.

“Hey,” I helped,” Mr. Reynolds said proudly.

“Yeah, dad, way to go. Now you guys won”t be lonely when me and A go off to college.”

“We”ll still miss our boys,” Mrs. Reynolds said looking sad.

“Aww…mom, it”s not like you won”t ever see us, we”ll come back to visit every chance we get, right A?”

“Of course, and bring our BF”s,” he giggled, “plus we”ll be coming back to see these cuties, “he said swapping bundles of joy with his brother.

“Christine and Christopher, perfect names, mom and dad. Just don”t call both of em” Chris or there might be a lot of confusion,” he chuckled.

“I”m thinking Chrissy, and Chris,” Mr. Reynolds said, that should avoid any confusion.

“They look a lot alike, but I think Christopher looks more like dad, and Christine looks more like mom. I guess that makes sense,” Jaden said looking thoughtful, “Oh man, this is so cool. I can”t wait to post their pics on FaceBook.”

“Well, I guess it”s okay while they”re still little, but I don”t want them exposed to the public once they get older. There are too many weirdos out there looking for kids to exploit,” Mr. Reynolds said.

“Yeah, sure, we got it dad. But let”s face it, it”s not like the twins are a secret. It was all over the local news last night, but they did a good job of reporting it.”

“Yes, I saw it,” Mrs. Reynolds said smiling, “our babies are famous even before they leave the hospital.”

“Well, we should let you get some rest dear,” Mr. Reynolds said ringing for the nurse.

“Oh, I”m not that tired. Let me have my babies,” she said reaching out her arms, then cuddling them on each side of her, she sighed contentedly, “what a wonderful gift God has given us,” she said tearfully.

“Yeah, mom…they”re the best present any family could ever get,” Aidan said kissing his mom on the forehead, “get some rest mom. We”ll have everything ready when you come home tomorrow with the twins. Man, I can”t wait to get these two cuties home.”

“You might not say that a few days from now after they keep everyone up all night,” Mr. Reynolds warned, “Newborns are a handful. That”s why I”m taking off a couple weeks to help your mom. Fortunately our company has maternity benefits for husbands as well as wives.”

“That”s cool dad, and we”ll help,” Jaden offered, giving his dad a side armed hug, “Congrats dad. Way to go,” he chuckled.

After kissing the twins goodbye, the boys left their parents to visit and enjoy their new siblings, and headed out to the waiting area. Jeremy and Dee were there, and when they saw the two they jumped up and greeted them.

“Well, are they as cute as you guys?” Dee teased.

“Cuter,” Jaden assured her, “Tomorrow you guys can come to the house and see for yourselves.”

“Yeah, they”re something all right,” Aidan said proudly, as if he”d had something to do with their being born, “I”m just sorry mom and dad waited so long to have more kids, we”ll be going away to college soon and we”ll miss out on watching them grow up.”

“They”ll still need their big bros,” Jeremy assured them, “and you can come visit them and maybe even have them visit you guys when you have places of your own.”

“Yeah, well…we”re ready to go if you guys are. Thanks again for the ride. I know dad wants to be with mom as much as possible.”

“Hey, no problem. So you guys are gonna be home alone for a while tonight?” Dee said raising and eyebrow.

“No, our friends are invited to join us, think you guys can make it?” Jaden said looking mischievous. “Jason is bringing Zak and Jimmy over later, but him and Tommy are spending the night at Tommy”s house.  And who knows where Isaac and Greg are? They go out almost every night.”

“Well, we could stay for a while,” Jeremy said looking at Dee, but Dee has to be home by 11.”

“Then come on over. We can order pizza and have some fun,” Aidan said grinning, “I”m sure you two can find some place to get some alone time.”

“Thanks bro, you guys are the best,” Jeremy said opening the car door for Dee.

At the twins” house Jeremy called his folks to tell them where he”d be, and Dee called her mom. Everything was set, and when Jimmy and Zak arrived around 6 they ordered pizza then sat around watching a movie while they waited for it..

They ate pizza and drank sodas while they finished watching the movie, then shut off the TV and just sat around listening to music and talking.

“I can”t believe your mom had twins again,” Dee chuckled, “Let me see the pics you took of them again.”

“Hold on, let me get my tablet and I can upload the pics and we can see them better.”

After Aidan had the pics uploaded he passed the tablet around and everyone oohed and ahed as they viewed the pictures of the newest members of the Reynolds clan.

“They”re so small,” Zak said wrinkling up his nose, “Are you guys gonna help change diapers and stuff,” he asked making a face.

“Sure, why not? We”ll help mom anyway we can,” Aidan assured  him, “Well, I will anyway, I can”t speak for J.”

“Well, I might do the pee pee diapers, but not the poopy ones. A can have those,” he chuckled.

“Thanks, well there will be more pee pee ones than poopy ones I guess.”

“I”m available to babysit anytime they need me,” Dee volunteered, “I love babies. I can”t wait to have one of my own.”

“Oooo, hear that Jeremy?” Jaden teaseed.

“We”ve discussed it,” Jeremy said calmly, “and if we stay together and get married we both want to have at least two kids.”

“I hope you guys do, cause you will have some really pretty babies,” Zak said, then blushed.

“Why thank you Zak, that”s sweet,” Dee said leaning in and kissing his cheek.

“Too bad Zak and Aidan can”t have kids, think how cute they”d be?” Jaden teased.

“Well, we might,” Zak said, then quickly added, “I mean we might adopt or something…if we stay together I mean.”

“I hope we”ll always be together,” Aidan said sincerely.

“You guys were made for each other,” Jeremy observed, “In fact I think all of us in this room have found our other half. Right Jimmy?” 

“Yeah,” Jimmy said. He hadn”t said much since he”d arrived, but lately that wasn”t  anything unusual. Jimmy was often quiet and reserved these days, he had a lot on his mind, but he wasn”t sure how to address the issues with Jaden quite yet.

“We”ve passed the bully test, and the girl test, so yeah…I think we can last,” Jaden said pulling Jimmy against him and kissing him on the lips.

“Oh, wow…get a room?” Aidan teased.

“Later maybe,” Jaden said, wiggling his eyebrows comically.

Dee and Jeremy were looking at each other with starry eyes and Aidan chuckled, “Or maybe it”s Dee and Jeremy who need to get a room. Why don”t you two go check out our room. We”ve made a few changes since you were last here.”

“Oh, well…we might,” Jeremy said grinning.

“Yes, and I want to see the nursery too,” Dee said, standing and taking Jeremy”s hand.

When they were gone Jaden looked at Aidan and smiled, “Wonder which bed they”ll use.”

“Doesn”t matter, they”ll keep it neat,” Aidan chuckled.

“Seeing those two pawing at each other has made me a little horny,” Jaden said leaning in to kiss Jimmy again, and pretty soon Aidan and Zak were kissing as well.

Upstairs, Jeremy and Dee headed to the twin”s room after checking out the nursery. Of course Dee was more interested in the nursery, but Jeremy had to admit it was pretty cool to think about having kids some day.

“Mmm…I love you so much,” Jeremy said once they were inside and the door closed, “Let me show you just how much,” he said as he began kissing her deeply. Then moving down, he nuzzled her neck before finally tugging at her shirt, and as she lifted her arms he removed it and tossed it on the bed.

She returned the favor and soon the two stood topless in the middle of the room. Without speaking they began to undress each other and when they were down to their underwear, Jeremy guided her to the nearest bed, and as luck turned out it was Jaden”s bed they finally lay down on. 

The underwear came off next, then the kissing and rubbing together turned serious. Soon Jeremy was between Dee”s legs, licking and kissing her girl parts as she moaned and gasped, achieving several orgasms at his talented mouth.

“My turn,” she gasped as she pulled Jeremy up and kissed him, then pushing him down beside her she began to kiss and lick her way down from his neck to the sparse wiry pubic hair just above his hard cock.

Even as many times as Dee had seen it, and tasted it, and felt it inside her, she was still impressed by the size and hardness of Jeremy”s cock. She loved his scent, and his taste, and she wasted no time going down on him. Jeremy moaned lowly as he stared down at the beautiful girl bringing him such pleasure, and his heart was filled with such love for her. No one had ever made him feel so loved, so needed, or so good as this little shorty.

“Mmmm…lick my nuts honey,” he moaned, and Dee was happy to comply. This was another part of Jeremy that she loved and worshiped. Those two perfectly symmetrical orbs that held her future children. She couldn”t wait to make a baby with this stud of a man, and the birth of the twins had only confirmed her desire to be a mother.

“Oh yeah, like that. You want to take it in your mouth, or do you want me inside you? I have a condom in my pocket.”

“Inside me,” she said sliding off the bed and retrieving the condom. Expertly she rolled it onto Jeremy”s slick pole, then straddled him and lowered her slim body, impaling herself on his hardness.

“Oh, yessss,” he hissed, “You feel so good baby girl,” Jeremy cooed as he reached for her.

Dee threw her head back and panted as she bounced up and down on Jeremy”s hard cock, and orgasmed again just from the pressure of his hardness against her clit. 

“Oh, oh, oh,” she cried out, “Baby I love you so much. I can”t wait till we can lose these condoms and I can feel you inside me for real.”

“Me too baby, but for now this is the next best thing. Ummm…yeah, like that,” he said taking her slender waist in his hands and guiding her up and down, literally lifting her and driving her down on his erection. “OH, OH, OH…here it goesssssss,” he moaned as he began to fire off a three day load.

When Jeremy was finally spent he pulled Dee down to him and kissed her wetly for a long time. His cock never went soft the whole time they were kissing, and when Dee finally freed herself from it, she pulled off the condom and went down on him again.

“OH, yeah…I guess I can…ummm, you really know how to make me feel good,” he gasped.

Dee worked her magic on Jeremy”s cock, and didn”t give up until she got a taste of his exotic boy juice. There wasn”t much this time, but what was there was sweet and delicious, and Dee gobbled it down greedily before licking him clean and laying down beside him.

“Hmmm….that was good baby,” Jeremy purred, “when I”ve rested I”ll give you another orgasm or two.”

“I”m fine sweety, I came twice while you were making love to me. You”re such a stud,” she said patting him gently, “Until I met you I never knew what it meant to be a woman, or how good a man could make me feel. I just, I love you so much,” she said as tears stung her eyes.

“Back at ya” babe. You rock my world,” Jeremy said pulling her close and nuzzling the side of her face.

They lay there snuggling for a long time, but eventually they got up and went to the bathroom and cleaned up a little, then got dressed. When they returned to the living room the lights were out and the two couples were laying around naked looking sated and happy.

“Oops, want us to come back?” Jeremy chuckled.

“Naw, we”re done. I”m exhausted in fact,” Jaden said, “Jimmy was a tiger tonight.”

“Rorrrr,” Jimmy growled, “it”s easy to get worked up when your BF is a complete and total stud, not to mention a rock star.”

“Takes a stud to know one,” Jaden said leaning in to kiss Jimmy.

“Anyone besides me hungry after all that?” Zak asked looking around at the others.

“Yeah, I”m starved. Pizza”s all gone, but I bet we can find something to eat,” Aidan said hopping up and finding his shorts and slipping them on, not bothering with underwear.

The others followed his lead, and soon the four underwear clad boys, and Dee and Jeremy, who were fully dressed, were foraging for snacks in the kitchen. Zak found a package of deli turkey and one of ham, and started making sandwiches for everyone while Aidan dragged out a couple bags of chips and some cookies. Meanwhile Jaden and Jeremy were passing out drinks to everyone, and soon they had their snack in hand and were back in the family room in front of the huge flat screen TV there.

Eventually the boys got dressed, and just in time, for Mr. Reynolds arrived soon after. He took one look at the group and smiled.

“How was mom and the babies?” Aidan asked jumping up to greet him.

“Your mom slept some, but she was sort of hyper, so I stayed till she was tired enough to sleep soundly. The last time I saw the twins they were being spoiled by two of the nursery workers,” he chuckled.

“Great dad. You look tired,” Jaden observed.

“I am, but it”s a good tired. Well, you kids have fun, I”m going to take a quick shower and hit the hay. We”ll be picking your mother and the twins up around 10 tomorrow.”

“Night dad, we were just heading up ourselves.”

“We really need to go,” Jeremy said, “Dee has to be home by 11. Congratulations on the twins Mr. Reynolds,” Jeremy said offering his fist to bump, “Way to go,” he added grinning, man to man.

“Thanks son,” Mr. Reynolds said.

“I told the twins, anytime you need a sitter let me know. I love babies,” Dee said giving Mr. Reynolds a quick hug.

“That sounds great, I know we can trust you, and at some point we are going to want to get away from the little monsters,” he teased.

“Dad!” Aidan scolded, “they”re just babies, not monsters.”

“I was referring to you two,” he laughed, “but seriously, thanks for the offer. I”m sure we will be taking you up on it at some point. Once the new wears off of them.”

Mr. Reynolds went on up after everyone wished him a goodnight, and around ten thirty Jeremy and Dee excused themselves, and after hugs all around they left for Dee”s house. 

“This was nice,” Aidan said cuddling up to Zak after everyone else was gone, “it”s been a while since we had this much privacy. I”m glad Dee and Jeremy got some alone time. I know it”s tough on them sometimes.”

“Yeah, did you see the grin on Jeremy”s face,” Jaden laughed, “I bet he hit that thing twice.”

“From the sounds coming from our room, I”d say you were right,” Aidan said grinning, “but of course we were making some sounds of our own.”

“Yeah, just like old times,” Jimmy said, but somehow the words came out flat and lifeless, as if they held no real conviction.

“Wait till later,” Jaden said, not picking up on Jimmy”s tone, “Little boy, I”m gonna take your love and I”m gonna wear it out, ” he sang, giggling all the while

“Oh boy!” Jimmy said, sounding more enthusiastic than he did before, “Sounds like fun.”

“I don”t know about you guys, but I”m ready to put it to bed,” Aidan said yawning.

“Yeah, me too,” Zak said catching Aidan”s contagious yawn.

“Okay, we”ll be up in a minute,” Jaden said pulling Jimmy into him.

Aidan wondered what was up with Jimmy, and if Jaden was going to talk to him about his recent behavior. 

“Come on Zak, let”s take a quick shower before we head to bed.”

When the two were gone Jaden looked at Jimmy and thought about how to best begin. He loved Jimmy a lot, but lately he hadn”t seemed like his old self, and Jaden was worried. Was it something he”d done?  he wondered, or was there a problem at home. It wasn”t even anything specific he could put his finger on, he just knew Jimmy wasn”t his usual self, and he hoped he could find out why, and help him through it.

“Hey Jimmy,” Jaden said rubbing Jimmy”s leg affectionately, “I wanted to talk to you before we joined the others.”

“Oh, uh…okay, what about?”

“Well,” Jaden sighed, “It seems like lately something has been bothering you. You just don”t seem the same as before. It”s not just me that”s noticed either, everyone”s been asking me what”s up with you, but I don”t have a clue babe. I”m not picking at you, I just worry about you and I want to help if I can. All of us do.”

“I”m fine,” Jimmy insisted, “Everything is fine. I didn”t know I was acting any different.”

“It”s nothing too obvious, but because we”re so close I”ve noticed that you don”t seem quite the same as before. istanbul travesti I love you and worry about you, and if there”s anything I can do to help…”

Jimmy sighed, “I don”t know, it”s just that lately I”ve begun to wonder why you would want to be with someone like me. I feel like I”m just hanging on to you and that I might be dragging you down. I”m not talented, and I don”t have anything to offer you, not like Zak, he”s so smart and so cute, not to mention talented, and he”s part of the band now…”

So that was what was bothering him. Was he jealous of Zak, or was he just feeling insecure? Well, Jaden knew what to do about that.

“Jimmy,” Jaden said taking his hand, “I love you for who you are. You may not be musically talented, but you”re smart, and funny, and fun to be with, and as far as cute, Jimmy you are a real fox.”

“But, you could do so much better. Look at all those cute boys who scream your name at every concert.”

Jaden laughed, “Jimmy, do you know what I”m thinking as those boys are going crazy out there? I”m thinking I can”t wait to get back to you and show you how much you mean to me.”

“Seriously? You”re never tempted to…you know, get with one of them?”

“At first, maybe a little. I”ll be honest. It”s very flattering to know someone likes you that way, but I”m not willing to give up what I have with you for a few minutes of fun. The truth is, I”ve changed a lot since I met you. It used to be just about getting my jollies, and I didn”t want any commitment. Then I met you, and eventually I fell in love with you, and well, the rest is history. So, you don”t ever have to worry about me fooling around with those other boys. I think we both learned a lesson when you got with that girl. It took almost falling apart to find out we belonged together, and I”m not going to let you go ever again. I hope you feel the same way too, cause if you ever decided you didn”t want to be with me, well…that would be the saddest day of my life.”

“Really?” Jimmy said perking up.

Tears stung both their eyes, and when Jaden pulled Jimmy into a hug he began quietly sobbing.

“Shhhh…it”s okay. I love you and I”m not going anywhere,” Jaden cooed.

“I…I love you too. I just didn”t want to…to hold you back,” Jimmy sniffed.

“Hold me back? You”re what keeps me going. No matter what I have to go through out there on stage or in the recording studio, I know I have you when I get home, and that”s about the best feeling in the world.”

“Thanks, I love you so much,” Jimmy sniffed.

“I love you too, forever and always.”

“Forever is a long time,” Jimmy said grinning as he wiped tears from his eyes, “but I can live with that if you can.”

“Definitely, now let”s go to bed and I”ll show you just how much I love you,” he said suggestively.

“Yeah, I like that idea.”

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The new twins and Mrs. Reynolds came home the next day, and when they walked in the front door Mrs. Reynolds was surprised to see a big banner across the living room wall that said, Welcome Home Mom, Chris, and Chrissy.

“Oh, you boys have been busy,” she laughed, “that”s so nice. Thank you guys,” she said giving each of them a peck on the cheek. 

The boys followed their mom and dad upstairs to the nursery where they deposited the twins in identical cribs, the same cribs that had once held Jaden and Aidan.

“Are these really the same cribs we slept in?” Jaden asked, looking them over.

“Yes, I carefully packed them away, hoping that someday we might need them again, and well…that day has come,” Mr. Reynolds said happily, “They were quality pieces of furniture and they have held up well, even to the abuse you two put them through,” he added laughing.

“Well, they didn”t really sleep in them that long,” Mrs. Reynolds reminded him, “Once Jaden figured out how to climb out he taught Aidan and we moved them to day beds.”

“Ha, even as a baby I was the leader,” Jaden teased, poking Aidan playfully.

“Yes, and that was only the beginning,” Mrs. Reynolds chuckled, “but look at you now, two responsible young men who have turned out to be decent and loving persons.”

“Yeah, well…you helped us get there, mom and dad,” Aidan said smiling, “no kid ever had parents as cool as you and dad, and Chris and Chrissy are two lucky kids.”

“Thank you son,” Mr. Reynolds said snaking an arm around both boys” shoulders, “Despite being a bit mischievous when you were younger, you were never bad kids, and it has been a pleasure watching you grow up. We will miss your antics around here when you move on, but we will always be there for you, no matter what.”

“Awww…dad, you”re making us cry,” Jaden sniffled, “Ease up on the mushy stuff, okay?” he laughed.

“Why don”t you boys go on downstairs and your dad and I will try to get the twins down for a nap? I could use one myself,”  their mom said looking tired.

“Sure mom, and don”t worry about dinner, we got that covered,” Aidan said looking at his brother and father and winking.

“Oh, what are you up to?” she wondered.

“You”ll see, enjoy your nap, and don”t worry if the twins wake up, we”ll see if we can keep them happy till you wake up.”

Instead of going downstairs the two boys went to their room which was just next door, and connected by the bathroom they would eventually share with the new twins. Closing the door behind him, Jaden went over to his bed and sat down. Aidan noticed his somber mood and sat down beside him and put an arm around him.

“Hey bro, what”s up?”

Jaden knew it was useless to deny his feelings, for being as close as they were, they could literally feel each others emotions.

“Well, I was just thinking, about our lives, growing up here, all the fun we had, and I”m not sure I”m ready for all that to end.”

“Well, we still have a year till we graduate, and if we change our minds about going away to college, we can go to the Community college here or something.”

“You”d do that, just for me?”

Aidan smiled and bumped heads with his twin, “Bro, I would follow you to the ends of the Earth and back, you should know that by now.”

“Well, like you said, we have some time to figure things out. I just feel like…well, like we”re being replaced by this year”s newer, improved models.”

Aidan laughed, “Mom and dad aren”t replacing us. They just have so much love to share that it wouldn”t be fair to waste all of it. I mean we knew they wanted another kid all along, they just wanted to make sure our future was secure first, and now that we have all that money banked for college the timing is perfect.” 

“I know, and I”m gonna love those two squirts as much as they do. I”m just being silly, but after having that talk with Jimmy and finding out how insecure he was, I guess I been looking at my relationships with everyone a lot differently. Bro, have I ever told you just how much you mean to me?” Jaden said tearing up.

“Well, sure…lots of times,” Aidan said soothingly.

“No, I mean have I ever really just bared my soul and told you that you mean more to me than life itself? If I ever lost you, I”d go nuts. When you had that brain tumor, I nearly lost it a couple of times. I was so worried. That was the worst time ever for me.”

“Wasn”t too good for me either,” Aidan chuckled, “but I understand what you mean. I would have gone nuts if it had been you.”

“I mean I know we say we”ll always be close and stuff,” Jaden continued,  “but what if you decide you want to move to Timbuktu and I”m stuck here?

“First of all, I”d never go anywhere with a stupid name like that,” he chuckled, trying to alleviate some of Jaden”s concerns, “but if I did, you”d better be packed and ready to go when I am.”

Jaden sniffed, “But what about Zak, and Jimmy for that matter? Our lives include them now. What if they ever decide we shouldn”t be so close?”

“They won”t. Zak loves you like a brother, and I”m sure Jimmy feels the same way about me. What”s really going on here Jaden? I”ve never seen you act this way?”

“I don”t know. I can”t explain it. I think maybe life is catching up with me, and I think maybe it”s going too fast.”

“Actually that makes perfect sense to me, but to someone else it might sound like a riddle,” Aidan giggled.

“Yeah, I figured if anyone could understand it would be you.”

“Life is getting more complicated, but as long as we have each other and our friends, we”ll be fine. Now, come on, we have some preparing to do before the others arrive.”

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When Mrs. Reynolds had recovered from her nap and the twins were fed, her  husband suggested she might want to take a bubble bath and soak. “I”ll watch the twins dear, just enjoy your bath, and when you”re done why don”t you put on the pretty blue dress I bought you, the one that can be adjusted to fit?”

“Oh, are we expecting company?” she asked grinning.

“Well, maybe,” he tittered, “don”t want to spoil the boys” surprise.”

“All right, I”ll go take a bubble bath then. And if there was to be company, what time should I be ready?”

“Oh, you have lots of time dear, enjoy your bubble bath.”

Around six, just as Mrs. Reynolds was finishing dressing she heard the doorbell and she smiled. Then hearing the clumping of running feet up the stairs she opened the door to her bedroom just in time to see Aidan headed her way.

“Mom, can you come downstairs? We need your help with something.”

“Oh, okay,” she said going along with the ruse.

At first she”d begun to think she had misunderstood what was going on, but when they finally reached the family room suddenly a mob of people appeared from the kitchen and shouted Congratulations.

She looked around and was delighted to see all the boys from the band, Jimmy, Jason, Greg, and Dee, as well as all the parents, except Henry who was still in California, but who had sent a nice gift and a card.

For the first time she noticed the food laid out on the counters buffet style, and she understood what the boys had said about not worrying about dinner.

“Oh, sweetheart, the twins are so precious,” Dee”s mom said giving Mrs. Reynolds a hug, “makes me wish I had another one, but I guess I”ll just have to wait for Jeremy and Dee to give me a grandchild,” she added chuckling.

“Not anytime soon, I hope,” Mrs. Wilson said grinning, “at least not until the wedding.”

“Moms!” Dee said including both women, “I haven”t even graduated high school, this isn”t the 50″s, women can have careers these days,” she scolded playfully, “But I have to admit, just one look at these little cuties has made me anxious.”

“Plenty of time for that,” Mr. Wilson said, “those are some fine looking babies though,” he chuckled.

Everyone was in agreement that the twins were about the cutest babies anyone had ever seen, and after dinner they were passed around and spoiled rotten all evening. Zak and Jason”s mom was more subdued than the others, but it was obvious from the look in her eyes that she wouldn”t have minded having a cute baby of her own to love.

Mel kept watching her with a smile on his face, and he wondered if the time was right to bring up having a child of their own. He loved the boys with all his heart, but they were growing up fast, and it would be nice to have someone to carry on the family legacy.

Besides the ton of food the guests provided (enough for several days), they had brought gifts as well, stuffed animals, diapers, and other things newborns might need or enjoy. The get-together was a complete success, but Mrs. Reynolds grew tired after a while and the twins needed feeding, so she excused herself to take care of them, and the others took the hint and finally decided to call it a night.

When everyone was gone Jaden and Aidan helped their father clean up the mess and put away the leftover food as they talked.

“Boys, I can”t tell you how happy you made your mother by inviting our friends over. She was feeling a little blue despite having two new babies to love, and this really perked her up.”

“It was nothing dad, all the kids were begging to see the babies, and so we just decided why not include the parents? And get some free food out of the deal,” Jaden chuckled.

“Well, it was very creative and exactly what your mom needed. Well, if you boys can finish this up I”m going to go check on the new mother and see how things are going.”

“Sure dad, we got this,” Aidan said grabbing some Tuperware out of the cabinet. Go change a diaper or something,” he teased.

“You know, this might sound ridiculous, but changing a baby”s diaper is sort of an honor for me.”

“How”s that dad?” Jaden said, expecting his father to turn his words into a joke.

“Well, here you have this little person, so small and so perfect, but almost helpless and dependent upon someone for everything, and to be that person is sort of an honor. It”s very humbling, and it creates a bond that lasts a lifetime. I remember changing both you boys, and when one went the other went,” he chuckled, “number two, too…It was like you coordinated it.”

“I probably led the way,” Jaden laughed, “Okay, A, lets make some stink.”

Aidan joined him and they had a good laugh  about that as his dad finally turned to go upstairs. “Oh boys…thank you so much for being such good kids. You”re a real blessing,” he said, his voice choked with emotion, then he was gone, leaving the two boys to stare after him and deal with their own emotions.

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The days turned to weeks, the weeks to months, and a year flew by. The boys had cut one more CD of all new songs, and though it hadn”t been quite the hit that there second CD  had been, it did well both in CD sales and digital sales. At the boys” insistence there was no tour this time, and eventually they became a studio band, making only the occasional appearance, just to keep their name in front of the public.

Isaac and Greg graduated and went off to college, and instead of replacing Isaac in the band, the boys worked around him, further evolving their style and music. None of the boys expected the band to last more than another year at best, since everyone would be going off to college, each of them understanding that a good education was necessary to succeed no matter what career they chose.

With the money from the CD sales and tours, both of the twins now sported new matching white Mustang convertibles. Their parents were concerned at first about the boys having sports cars, but at least they hadn”t opted for the 5.0 model, and even though the insurance was expensive, the boys gladly paid their share when their dad had added them to the family policy.

Jason still drove the car Zak had bought him, and Zak bought himself a Mini Cooper, which everyone thought was very cool. Jimmy was the only one without wheels, and though Jaden had offered to buy him a car, he had refused, saying that he already felt bad enough about not contributing anything to the relationship and Jaden didn”t press him.

Jaden worried about what would happen when it was time to go off to college. Jimmy”s folks didn”t have enough money to pay full tuition at any good college, and his only option at present was to work part time, live at home, and go to the local community college. 

Jaden fretted over the problem for a while before finally approaching Jimmy about it, and he chose his words carefully when he finally spoke to him.

“Hi babe,” he said giving Jimmy a warm hug and a kiss on the cheek as he slid into the front seat of Jaden”s Mustang. 

The car still had that new car smell, and Jaden babied the car and kept it spotlessly clean, inside and outside. Music played through the powerful stereo system, but Jaden had the volume low so they could talk as they drove away. They were headed out to dinner and then a movie, just the two of them, and both were looking forward to the evening.

“I”m surprised Aidan and Zak didn”t beg to go along,” Jimmy chuckled.

Jaden shrugged, “I guess they have plans of their own,” he said, but the truth was he had planned this evening with just the two on purpose.

Instead of fast food, Jaden drove them to a nice Mexican restaurant, and as they waited to be seated Jimmy looked around and whistled, “Wow, nice place. It looks expensive.”

Uh oh, Jaden thought, here we go again. “Oh, its not that expensive, but its really good food. My mom and dad come here a lot, or at least they used to before the twins came along,” he chuckled.

“Yeah, I guess they don”t go out much now, do they?”

“Well, they still do occasionally. Dee babysits sometimes, and of course me and A watch the brats for free,” he added the last with a grin, “but we don”t mind. They”re gonna be just as wild as we were, I tell ya”. And believe it or not, Chrissy seems to be the one in charge.”

“I guess that”s true with most mixed couples, the girl always leads the way.”

“Reynolds!” a girl in a black vest, white shirt, and a black skirt called to them. She was smiling flirtatiously, but her looks and charm were lost on the boys.

“That”s us,” Jaden said taking Jimmy”s hand unashamedly.

The waitress seemed unphased by their show of affection, and was pleasant as she showed them to their table. Once seated she took their drink orders and promised to return with chips, salsa, and queso. 

“It smells good in here,” Jimmy said looking around, “and it”s busy. It must be good.”

The waitress returned then with their drinks and the appetizer and then rushed off, promising to return to take their kadıköy travesti order.

“What”s good?” Jimmy asked looking at the menu.

“I like the sampler, but the fajitas are good too. Why don”t we order the fajitas to share and then something else to go with it?”

“Oh, okay, the enchilada plate looks good,” Jimmy said looking up.

“Yeah, they are…I think I”ll get the taco platter, we can share the tacos too. There are too many for one person.”

When the waitress returned, Jaden rattled off the order, and the waitress rushed off with their order, leaving the two to enjoy their chips and dips. 

“Mmmm…these chips are really good. Fresh and crunchy.”

“Yeah, they make their own, in fact they make everything here. Nothing is frozen or packaged.”

“This is nice,” Jimmy said, “thanks for suggesting this.”

“You”re welcome babe. Its nice to have a night out with just us two for a change.”

“Yeah, well…it won”t be long till you”ll be going off to college and I guess all that will end,” Jimmy sighed.

Since Jimmy had opened the can of worms first, Jaden decided to continue along that line.

“You know, I been wanting to talk to you about that.”

“Yeah, well…I understand if you want to break up and find someone else once you get there,” Jimmy said dropping his eyes to the table.

“Jimmy, look at me,”  Jaden said softly, “I don”t want anyone else. What I want is you there with me, wherever I go.”

“I can”t afford to go to college, and I”m not letting you pay for it,” he insisted.

“Who says you can”t afford it? What if you got a student loan or something? Your grades are good, and the fact that your folks can”t afford to pay for college makes it easier to get a student loan.”

“I guess I could talk to the school counselor about it,” he conceded.

“Yeah, I bet he can tell you exactly what you need to do,” Jaden said perking up. What Jimmy didn”t know was that once he and Jimmy finished college he planned on marrying the boy, and then the student loan would become their student loan, and he would pay it off all at once.

“Good, cause I don”t want to leave town without you. Aidan has Zak, and I need my Jimmy with me,” he said smiling.

Jimmy managed a smile, “No promises, but I”ll try.”

Suddenly a thought hit Jaden that caused him to frown. What if Jimmy didn”t want to be with him? What if he was trying to force things and it wasn”t what Jimmy wanted at all?

“Jimmy, you”re not having second thoughts about us are you?”

“What? Why would you ask that?” Jimmy said looking confused.

“I mean I just assumed that you wanted to be with me as much as I want to be with you, but maybe I”m trying too hard or something.”

“No, it”s not that,” Jimmy sighed, “I just want to contribute to the relationship and not be a mooch. I want us to be equal, that”s all.”

“We are, the money is for both of us. Why can”t you just let me take care of you?” Jaden said, but as soon as the words left his mouth he knew they were all wrong.

“Because I”m not a pet you can keep around and take care of. I want to make my own way and do my share. That”s the only way this thing will work. If you can”t understand that, then maybe we don”t belong together.”

“I”m sorry, I didn”t mean…”

They were interrupted by the waitress then who had a large tray filled with hot plates of food. She gave them an apologetic look when she realized she had interrupted something important, and quickly placed the food on the table and left.

When she was gone Jaden situated his plate and toyed with his food before speaking.

“Let”s just enjoy our dinner and we”ll discuss this later, okay?”

“Yeah, fine,” Jimmy said. Despite being upset he was hungry and the food smelled great.

Lifting the lid of the container that held the tortillas Jaden handed one to Jimmy and took one for himself. After loading it up with sauteed beef, and onions, and peppers, then dousing it with salsa, he rolled it up and took a bite.

“Mmmm…so good,” Jaden said, “try one.”

The food seemed to soothe Jimmy”s hurt feelings and soon the two were laughing and having a good time, despite the fact that they knew that later there would be some serious discussion taking place.

Later in the car, Jaden retracted the top and they drove around with the radio blasting as they collected their thoughts. Jaden had no particular destination in mind, but when they got close to the river he decided to park in one of the lots there and continue their talk.

“This is nice, “Jaden said as they sat there watching the joggers go by and enjoying the cool night air.

“Yeah, nice,” Jimmy muttered, “sorry if I sounded bitchy earlier.”

“You didn”t. I know I said the wrong thing back there in the restaurant, but I”m just so afraid of losing you and I want to do everything I can to prevent that.”

Jimmy sighed, “I don”t want to lose you either, and we”ll figure out some way to make it work. I”ll see about that student loan on Monday. If that doesn”t work then I”ll figure out something else.”

“You know, there”s one thing that you might consider, I mean if you can”t get a regular student loan.”

“What”s that?” Jimmy said, afraid to hear the answer.

“Borrow the money from me at zero interest, then when you”re done with school and have a good job you can pay it back slowly.”

“I don”t know, that sounds almost like you giving me the money, cause I know you”d never expect me to pay it back.”

“If we”re married by then, then there would be no need to pay it back. A married couple doesn”t have separate money. Everything is shared equally.”

“So then we”re right back to me not doing my share,” Jimmy huffed.

“How do you figure that? When we”re married, if we”re married, we”ll pool our resources and pay the bills and we”ll both be doing our part.”

“You”re confusing me,” Jimmy laughed, “IF we get married, I don”t want to start out by getting a free ride. No, if I can”t get a student loan then I”ll have to think of something else.”

Jaden sighed, “Okay, but I bet you can qualify for the loan, and then we”ll have nothing else to worry about.”

“Yeah, hopefully.”

“Now, how about we put the top up, lock up the car, and go for a walk?”

“Sounds good,” Jimmy said perking up, “I need to walk off some of that food, which by the way, was delicious.”

“Yeah, me too. I don”t wanna get fat,” Jaden laughed.

“Not much chance of that,” Jimmy chuckled, “I”m the one who was a fat pig when you met me.”

“I never really thought of you that way, not even when we were enemies,” Jaden said as they headed out to the jogging trail, “I think even then I was attracted to you on some level that I can”t explain.”

“Why do you think I was always torturing you?” Jimmy laughed, “It was just a way of getting your attention, even though it was negative attention, it was something.”

“We were both misunderstood back then I guess,” Jaden said reaching for Jimmy”s hand and taking it in his. 

There were very few joggers that late at night, and those they encountered didn”t seem put off by two teenage boys strolling hand in hand in the moonlight.

“I”m sorry if I”m…difficult sometimes,” Jimmy said, feeling the need to apologize once again.

“Hey, I can be pretty difficult too, but the important thing is…that we can talk things out and share our feelings. I don”t want to run your life babe, I just want to be part of it…a big part of it.”

“I know, and I love you for trying so hard. You”re right about one thing, we do need to stay together when we graduate and I”ve been thinking about that. Even if I don”t get the student loan I could move to the same town as the University and maybe get a job there, and we could share an apartment or something.”

“That”s a good backup plan, but I hope we can figure out some way to get you into school with me. That”s what I really want to happen.”

They walked on a couple more miles, and soon the conversation turned to more pleasant things and by the time they got back to the car the unpleasantness of earlier was forgotten.

On Monday Jimmy made an appointment to talk with the student counselor the next day. He had talked to his folks about his decision to seek a student loan and they agreed to co-sign the loan if needed. Jimmy knew his folks didn”t really have the money to repay a loan, nor was their credit that good, but he was pleased that they were behind him on this.

On Tuesday Jimmy met with the counselor at 3:30 and they went over his grades and his SAT scores, and she seemed to think that Jimmy might have a chance at a scholarship. She agreed to do some research and get back with him in a few days, and when Jimmy left he was ecstatic.

“A scholarship?” Jaden said grinning, “Yeah, I never thought of that. Your grades are good and you”re certainly deserving.”

“Yeah, well…even if I don”t qualify for a full scholarship, there are a lot of partial ones, and if I get one of those I could work part time to supplement it.”

“When will you know something?” Dee asked from the other side of the lunch table.

“Mrs. Stewart said she would let me know by Friday.”

“Great, we”re all rooting for you,” Jeremy said, “We just gotta keep the gang together. Everyone else is all set, we just need to get you hooked up.”

The others were aware of Jimmy”s objections to having Jaden pay for his education, and privately Jeremy had offered to loan him the money himself, but Jimmy had politely refused him as well. Dee knew it was a sore subject for him, but she didn”t completely understand his objection since she had accepted Jeremy”s offer to pay for her tuition. She was sure she and Jeremy would be married as soon as they graduated college and then what was his would be hers, and what was hers would be his.

On Friday Jimmy was paged to Mrs. Stewart”s office during second period class and he was on pins and needles as he made his way there. Surely she wouldn”t pull him out of class to give him bad news, he reasoned, but then maybe this was the only time she had to talk to him.

“Sit down Jimmy,” the petite red-haired woman said smiling warmly, “I won”t keep you waiting any longer. I have some very good news for you. I have found a grant for you that won”t even have to be paid back. It”s actually through a local business and they are always looking for deserving students like yourself. The grant will pay tuition, room and board, and there is even a modest sum for food and other necessities. If you can find a part time job to supplement it, I think you will do just fine.”

“I…I can”t believe it,” Jimmy said near tears, “Thank you so much, you have no idea how important this is to me. My boyfriend will be going off to college next year and I was so afraid I”d be left behind.”

“Oh, do I know your boyfriend?” Mrs. Stewart teased. Everyone on the faculty knew of the twins and their other halves.

“Uh, I think so…Jaden Reynolds,” Jimmy said looking confused.

“I knew that, I was teasing,” Mrs. Stewart said, “Well, now you won”t have to worry. I assume you two are planning on sharing an apartment there.”

“Yes, so that will help with the living expenses. I”m so excited. What do I have to do?”

“I have some forms for you to fill out, some will require your parents” signatures, but they shouldn”t take long to complete. When you have them completed just drop them off at my office and I”ll see that they get to the proper place. Now, do you have any more questions for me?” she said folding her hands on the desk and giving him a warm smile.

“No ma”am, thank you again. You can”t believe how happy you have made me, and Jaden for that matter,” he chuckled.

“Well, helping young men like yourself achieve their goals is what makes this job so worthwhile for me, but you did most of the work. Your grades, and your attitude and desire to learn are what earned you the scholarship.”

“I”ll do my best. I won”t let you down,” he said offering his hand. 

Mrs. Stewart took his hand then placed her other hand atop their entwined hands and patted them, “Good luck James, I”m sure you will make everyone proud. Now, you had better get back to class,” she said pulling her hand away and standing.

She walked Jimmy to the door and once again he thanked her and returned to class. A few of his classmates gave him a curious look, but from the look on his face it was obvious he had been given good news, and not bad.

At lunch Jimmy decided to play a joke on Jaden and the others. They were already seated when he walked in, and he quickly grabbed a tray and went through the line before joining them. Trying to keep a somber look on his face, he sat down heavily and sighed dramatically.

Jaden gave him a questioning look and waited, but when he didn”t speak after a few minutes, Jaden decided to start things rolling.

“Um, I heard them page you to Mrs. Stewart”s office this morning, any news?”

“Yeah,” Jimmy mumbled, his head down as he stared at his lunch.

“What did she say?” Jaden asked softly.”

“Well, not much really,” Jimmy said, suppressing a grin, “Except that…well, she found this…um, grant and it will pay for my tuition and housing and stuff…and I don”t even have to pay it back,” he added looking up and grinning widely.

“You dog, you were teasing us,” Jaden said clapping Jimmy on the back, “So it”s a done deal then?”

“I just have to fill out the paper work, but Mrs. Stewart says I”ve already been approved.”

“Oh Jimmy, that”s wonderful,” Dee said hopping up to hug his neck and kiss his cheek, “Now we can keep the whole gang together. Isaac and Greg are already there, and they can show us the ropes when we get there.”

“Yeah, maybe we can even keep the group together,” Aidan said looking thoughtful,  “I mean we could perform locally for college events and stuff, maybe even do a live CD.”

Jaden laughed, “I”m up for it if the others are.”

“Yeah, that would be cool,” Zak said enthusiastically, “And we can make lots more money, and when we get out of college we can buy our own business or something.”

“Or…keep making music,” Aidan said grinning.

“As long as we get our education first, then we”ll have something to fall back on when the boy band thing dies,” Jeremy said shaking his head.

“Hey, let”s all go out tonight and celebrate,” Jaden suggested, my treat.

“We”re in, where should we go?” Jeremy said, speaking for Dee as well.

“How about Pizza Planet, we can hit the arcade and maybe play some miniature golf.”

“Perfect, and we can all go back to my house if you guys want. My folks won”t care, and we can party into the night.”

“I might even be able to stay over,” Dee said grinning, “Since the twins came along our rents have eased up on us considerably. It”s like they”re hoping we”ll make a baby for them,” she laughed.

“Okay, so how about we meet at Pizza Planet at 6:30? Is that good with you two?”

“Yeah, no problem. We”ll be there.”

The night was a complete success, and by the time the gang got to Jeremy”s house they were ready for some more personal one on one fun. Jeremy”s folks greeted them as they arrived, then left them to their own devices and went on to bed.

The gang headed down to the game room, and while the twins and their boyfriends played pool, Jeremy and Dee sat quietly on the couch holding hands. Soon they were kissing and making out, and Jaden poked Aidan and giggled.

“That baby is getting closer and closer to being conceived every day,” he chuckled.

“Well, it”s not like they can”t afford a baby, if they can just figure out some way to keep up their studies after staying up all night with a bawling baby,” Aidan added.

“We can hear you guys,” Jeremy said accusingly, “We”re not ready to make a baby, but we do like practicing every chance we get.”

“Feel free to practice all you want,” Jaden laughed, “We don”t mind.”

“You wish,” Jeremy joked, “you just want to see my fine body at work.”

“Well, Dee”s body is pretty fine too,” Jaden replied seriously, “so yeah, I think it would be fun to watch.”

“Tell you what, later we”ll turn out all the lights and while you guys do your thing, me and Dee will do ours. You can”t see us, but you can hear us,” he laughed.

“Works for me.”

Eventually they got thirsty and Jeremy fished drinks out of the fridge and passed them out. The boys had grown tired of pool and had joined Jeremy and Dee, and the group was watching a movie, and chatting when the action was slow.

“Just think, a year from now we”ll be college students, out on our own, in the real world.” Aidan said sighing.

“Yeah, scary stuff,” Jaden offered, “But at least I”ll have you guys nearby to help me through the rough spots.”

The others wondered what Jaden meant. Was he having second thoughts about going away to school? Was he afraid he”d be homesick and miss his family?

“It”s not like we”re going to school in another state or anything, it”s a two hour drive and we can come home on the weekends if we want to,” Jeremy reminded him.

“Yeah, I know, but…it”s still sort of scary, exciting too, but scary.”

“You”ll have Jimmy with you, and Zak and I will be close by.”

“Do you realize that when we go away to school and get separate apartments that it will be the first time we”ve been apart since you were in the hospital?” Jaden said, unable to stop himself from unloading all his fears on the gang.

“What if we got a house or something and all lived together?” Zak said, offering a simple solution to the problem.

Jaden looked at Zak with affection for his kindness,  and then at Aidan to see what bakırköy travesti his reaction might me to such a suggestion.

“That”s actually not a bad idea,” Aidan said looking thoughtful, “If we found a nice two bedroom or three bedroom house, or even an apartment we could share the expenses and rides, and not only save a ton of money, but it”d be just like old times.”

“We could ask Isaac and Greg what the rentals are like there. I heard that it”s best to rent in the summer before fall classes start cause a lot of kids move back home between terms.”

“Good idea, and if we needed to we could rent it early and leave it empty till we start the term.”

“Yeah, we could drive up there and party,” Jimmy suggested.

“That”s true. Well Zak, sounds like your idea was a good one. I”ll call Isaac tomorrow and see what he can find out.”

The rest of the evening was uneventful and when it was time to sleep the boys pulled out the air mattresses and arranged them side by side, except for Dee and Jeremy who put theirs on the back side of the couch.

“Aww, spoil sports,” Jaden teased, “afraid we”ll want to join in?”

“I”m not sharing,” Jeremy said stubbornly, “You guys had your chance, and now she”s all mine.”

“You guys sound like I”m a piece of property,” Dee laughed, “but I do have to agree, I do belong to this good looking stud here now,” she said taking Jeremy arm in hers.

“Okay, okay…we got it. Well, goodnight you two, and don”t forget the raincoat,” Jaden chuckled.

“Always keep one handy,” Jeremy laughed.

When the lights were out the couples proceeded to do what couples did, and soon the air was filled with the sounds and smells of love. Jimmy seemed especially snuggly that night and Jaden was glad for it, because he still had some misgivings about leaving home for college.

They slept till almost noon the next day and then went out for burgers before they separated and went home. The twins dropped off their baes and then headed home to check on the twins, and when they got there they were surprised to see a rental car in the driveway.

“Who do you suppose that belongs to?” Aidan said climbing out of his car.

“Henry maybe?” Jaden guessed.

“Yeah, probably. Let”s go see.”

As soon as they were in the door they were greeted with the happy sounds of the twins as they squealed with pleasure at the back of the house.

“Henry,” Aidan said when he finally got close enough to see the source of the twins” pleasure.

“Hi guys, just getting to know my next musical act,” he teased, “I think Chrissy is already working on her vocals.”

“Yeah, if screaming is music, the kid def has potential,” Jaden joked.

“Boys, I have a proposal, and I decided rather than call you I would come in person. And while I”m here maybe I can catch up with my son,” he chuckled.

“So, this must be something big,” Aidan said excitedly.

“Well, only if you think a short tour of Europe is exciting.”

“Europe!” Aidan yelped, “For real? Is London part of it?”

“Yep, London, Paris, Italy, and Germany. The tour will last for two months, but the good news is it will begin in May and you will be back in time to start college in the fall. Wouldn”t that be a wonderful way to spend the last summer of your childhood?”

“I don”t know,” Jaden said, considering what it would be like to leave his folks and travel thousands of miles away. Going to college was bad enough.

“Oh, I forgot, your folks and the twins would be accompanying you this time.”

“But how? How can you get off for two months dad?”

“Easy, I just call it a business trip. We have offices in everyone of those cities and I can do an inspection of them and write the whole thing off to business travel.”

“Wow, Europe…” Aidan said, still in shock.

“So, I”m assuming you two are on board?”

“I am!”Aidan said happily.

“Yeah, me too. As long as mom and dad are along.”

“Good, then all we have to do is convince the others, what do you think they will say?”

“YES!” Aidan yelled, “I know they will. Hey, is Isaac going to be able to join us?”

“That”s what we”re hoping. Apparently in Europe Isaac is very popular with the ladies,” he chuckled.

“Boy do they have the wrong guy,” Jaden chuckled.

“Yes, well…what they don”t know won”t hurt them.”

“Would you like to talk to Jeremy and Zak, or shall I?”

“We can, but first give us all the details so we”ll know what to tell them exactly.”

Henry had an agenda all drawn up, including dates, locations, and travel arrangements and he handed a copy to the boys as he went over his own copy with them. When they were finished he answered what few questions they had, then excused himself to go see Greg and Isaac.

When he was gone the twins grabbed one of their siblings and sat down beside their folks, “Wow, Europe. Have you and dad ever been to Europe?” Jaden asked.

“Nope this will be our first trip abroad. We”ll all have to get shots and passports, and God only knows what else,” she sighed, “but I wouldn”t miss this opportunity for the world.”

“Yeah, its gonna be amazing,” Aidan said, barely able to sit still. Chrissy looked up and him and touched his face and laughed, and Aidan leaned down and kissed her cheek, “Just think Chrissy, you”re gonna get to go to Europe and you”re only one year old.”

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The other boys were surprised to say the least, but Jeremy and Isaac were completely on board. It was Zak who had misgivings though.

“I…I”ve never been away from home that long. It was tough enough when we were on tour in the U.S., I”m not sure about this,” he confided to Aidan.

“Look, babe, I can”t go off to Europe without you, and the band needs you too. Since you joined we”ve changed our music style and you”re an important part of that.”

“I don”t want to let anyone down…” he said looking pained, “it”s just so…so scary to think about. I mean we”ll have to fly across the ocean, right?”

“Yeah,” Aidan chuckled, “unless you want to swim.”

“How long does it take to get there anyway?”

“I looked it up, it”s about 8 hours, that”s not so bad, and we”ll have lunch on the plane, and in-flight movies, plus I”ll be there to hold your hand.”

“Can I think about it?” Zak said looking embarrassed.

Aidan was crushed that he would have to think about something as important as this, but he tried not to show it, “Well, sure…but we need to let Henry know pretty soon so he can make all the travel arrangements.”

“Okay, I promise. I want to talk to mom and dad about it, maybe Jason and Tommy too.”

Aidan was sure Jason and Tommy would be in favor of the trip, but he wasn”t sure what Zak”s rents would say. After all, they”d just become a real family, and now Zak was being asked to go away for two whole months.

“That”s fair. I don”t want to influence your decision unfairly, but…I”m not sure I would want to go either if you weren”t there with me.”

“Now I”m ruining everything, aren”t I?”

“No, and you haven”t made your decision yet, so let”s just put this on hold till you figure it all out.”

“Okay…sorry,” Zak said sadly.

“It”s okay,” Aidan said taking the boy”s hand in his, “I”m sorry if I”m putting too much pressure on you.”

“It”s okay. I just need some time to think. I”ll let you know something tomorrow or the next day.”

Aidan walked Zak to his car and they hugged and kissed before Zak climbed into his Mini Cooper and drove away. Aidan stood there for quite some time staring at the empty street and wondering what he would do if Zak refused to go to Europe with them. Suddenly Jaden”s Mustang pulled into the drive and he pulled himself from his thoughts to share this latest news with his twin.

“Relax bro, no way it Zacky boy going to let you or the band down,” Jaden said after hearing the news, “He just needs time to wrap his head around the whole thing. He”ll make the right decision, don”t worry.”

“I hope so, I can”t go without him, but I can”t let the band down either. I won”t sleep till I know what he”s decided.”

“When”s he supposed to get back with you?”

“Tomorrow or the next day. Hopefully tomorrow.”

“Well, I can tell you what Jason will say, I sort of let it slip, and he was as excited as if he was going, but he promised not to let on that he knew.”

“Yeah, I figured Jason would be all for it, but I”m not sure about his mom. I think Mel will be okay with it though. He”s been to Europe himself. I remember him saying he and some buddies went the year before they started college. They stayed in Hostels and backpacked across Europe and Germany.”

“That sounds fun, but this will be a whole lot easier,” Jaden chuckled, five star hotels and room service.”

“Yeah, well…I don”t care about all that, as long as Zak is with me, I”ll be happy.”

That evening Zak approached the subject at dinner with his family. For once Jason was home and not with Tommy, and the timing was perfect.

“Um…I have something to tell you guys,” Zak said midway through the meal.

“Oh, what”s up buddy?” Mel said giving the boy a warm smile. Zak and Jason might be his adopted sons, but he was very proud of them, and couldn”t have loved them more if they were his own.

“Well, see…Henry came to see Aidan and Jaden the other day, and well…he said the record company wants us to go on another tour, this one for two months.”

“Another tour?” His mom said looking serious, “Two months is a long time. When would you go, this summer?”

“Yes, we”d start the end of May, but there”s more…”

“Zak, quit beating around the bush,” Jason laughed. He”d already heard about the tour from Jaden, but it was Zak”s good news, and he didn”t want to steal his thunder.

“Well, the tour is gonna be in…in Europe,” he said squirming around in his seat.

“Europe, oh how exciting,” Mel said, “Europe is a wonderful place, so much to see, and the people are so friendly and caring. Me and two of my friends backpacked across Europe right out of high school, and we had the time of our lives.”

“Europe, as in England?” Zak”s mom said, not having the education, nor being well traveled, she was ignorant of such things.

“England, France, Italy, Germany…”

“Two whole months…” Zak”s mom said softly.

Mel chuckled, “I think your mother may be suffering from a case of severed apron strings. Dear, this is a wonderful opportunity for our son. He will see places some people only dream about, and learn how people in other countries live. I for one am 100% behind you on this son.”

“I suppose I”m being silly,” his mom said, “But you”re growing up so fast and soon you”ll be going off to college. Still, it”s only for the summer, and you do have an obligation to the band.”

“You mean, you mean you don”t care if I go, mom?”

Zak”s biggest worry had been his mother”s reaction to the news, and it was almost a  let down to find out that his worries had been in vain.

“You could act a little happier about it,” Jason laughed.

“Oh, yeah…I”m happy. I guess I was just worried that you guys might not want me to go,” Zak stuttered, “but if everyone thinks I should, then well…I guess I”m going.”

“Wait, son,” Mel said, “I”m sensing that you may have some misgivings about this trip abroad. What is it that is troubling you?”

“Well…since you asked,” Zak said turning his eyes to his plate and blushing, “I”ve never been away from home that long, or that far away…”

“But you”ll be with Aidan and the band, and Mrs. and Mrs. Reynolds are going too, right?” Jason said soothingly.

“Yeah, I know I”m just being silly…”

“It”s not silly son,” his mom said gently, “but I think you would always regret it if you didn”t go. It”s a chance in a lifetime.”

“I agree son, but we will back you up no matter what you decide,” Mel said gently, “Just follow your heart on this one, you can never go wrong doing that.”

“Can I be excused, I have some thinking to do,” Zak said picking up his plate and standing.

“Of course, take all the time you need son,” his mom said smiling warmly. 

Zak scraped his half eaten dinner into the trash and rinsed his plate, and set it in the sink, then went off to his room to do his thinking. He pulled off his shoes and fell down on his bed, his hands behind his head as he stared at the ceiling.

He had never thought in his wildest dreams that he would be faced with such a choice as this to make. His life had been simple before meeting the twins and falling in love with Aidan. It had just been him and Jason and their mom, and their life had been hard at times, but uncomplicated for the most part. 

The he”d met Aidan, and he”d learned to trust others, and eventually to love. He smiled when he thought about Aidan and he felt a warm place in his heart as he pictured the boy”s face and his sexy body. Sometimes he felt like this was all a dream. He didn”t think he deserved a boy like Aidan, but the dream continued, and just got better by the day. 

Then he”d been discovered playing the drums that day and his life had changed once more. He was now the drummer for a hugely popular boy band, and had a following of his own, and still he felt as if this was all a dream he”d wake up from and that he didn”t deserve any of it. His self esteem had grown some over the last year or so, but deep down inside he still suffered from the insecurities that had plagued him as a child.

There were no more bullies in his life and he was a success by anyone”s standards, but he still had misgivings and insecurities that wouldn”t go away so easily. He sighed and thought of the hurt look on Aidan”s face when he had told him he”d have to think about the tour. He could see that Aidan was trying to hide his disappointment, and it hurt him to think that he had caused Aidan one moment of pain. 

In the end the decision was an easy one. It was all a matter of laying things out in a logical manner. 1. He couldn”t disappoint Aidan or the band, 2. He had a financial obligation to fulfill as a member of the band, 3. He was being a silly little kid worrying about getting homesick, after all he was 17 now and almost a man, and 4. His folks were behind him no matter what, but he could see in their eyes that they thought he should go.

The decision made, Zak sighed in relief and grabbed his phone. 

Aidan answered on the first note of his current ring tone.

“Hello babe.”

“Hi, tell Henry it”s a go. We”re all going to Europe.”

 

End Chapter 35

Wow, another set of Reynolds twins, who would”ve thought it was possible? Jaden has some misgivings about leaving home, and Jimmy has some self esteem issues. Fortunatley the boys work through them, and Jimmy is lucky enough to be awarded a grant for college so the that problem is solved anyway, but what about the tour. Will Jimmy give in and let the band pay his way, or will he stay behind and cause Jaden even more separation issues? Stay tuned as the drama continues.
 

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I have updated my story list if you see any missing please let me know.

Other stories by Kewl Dad

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A Christmas for Joey

A Christmas With Nick

Accidental Dad*

Adolescent

Alex and Aidan*

Andy Tastes Like Candy

At the Dike*

Black Cock

Boy Glory Hole

Bullied

Christmas Boy

Christmas on the Street

CL Cock Sucker

Cory*

Corey”s Scent

Cody”s Christmas Wish

Dirt Bikes and Blowjobs

DMV Boy

Dougie”s Story Part 3 of a series

Emoji  (The Story of Joe)

The Family*

The Ginger and the Chub

Hair Salon Boys

Happy Valentine”s Day Toby Grayson

I Heart You

Little Brother”s Feet*

Lost in Fear*

Mars

McChicken

My Best Friend”s Dad *Related story to My Son”s Best Friends

My Not so Miserable Life

My Little Runaway Part 1 of a series

My Son”s Best Friends *Related series to My Best Friend”s Dad

My 11th Summer*

One Night

Poindexter Files*

Pride-Pride

Rabbit: A Christmas Story

Rolo

Second Chance for Love

Six Black Boys*

Skateboard Boy*

Skateboard Christmas

Stranded on Christmas Eve

Sudden Family*

Taking a Chance on Love

The Year I Learned to Love my Brother (TYILTLMB)*

The Reynolds Twins*

Tommy Boy Part two of a series

To the Max

Tracy*

Trailer Park Christmas

Trick or Treet Dress Up

Tween to Teen*

What a Dollar Will Buy

Wild Wild West Again

It”s Amazing What Sex Can do for a Guy (as smoothoperator52)

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Subject: BODYBUILDER PUSSY – CHAPTER ONE (GAY MALE ATHLETICS AND INCEST) This is a work of fantasy fiction between mature adult consenting males. No minors will ever be portrayed in my stories. You can read my other series, Muscle Pussy and Frat Pussy, on Nifty as well. Thanks to everyone for the hundreds of fan emails I’ve gotten over the years. Enjoy! BODYBUILDER PUSSY – CHAPTER 1 I’m not a big fan of weddings. They mostly just seem like a reason to dress up and get gifts. But my brother Tom likes them, so when his frat bro Stefan was getting married I was told to come be his date. His “date” because he’d just split from his girl Stacey and apparently a stud like my brother showing up alone at a wedding sent the wrong message. Obviously I wasn’t really his date although i could have passed as Stacey’s twin not Tom’s younger brother. Stacey was a hot blond with a slamming body. My brother was a huge muscle stud with dark hair and brute looks like my dad whereas I was considered the “pretty boy” taking after my mom’s side. Blond hair, smooth everywhere. However I was also huge, having followed my dad and brother in bodybuilding. At 23, six feet, I have massive shoulders and hard pecs which taper down to a small waist. My real claim to fame however is my big bubblebutt. It’s not an easy feature to get, probably more genetics than anything, but I had one. Huge, hard, round, creamy white muscle. When I hit the stage you could hear gasps from the audience. I was naturally proud of it and loved showing it off, everywhere the better. I think almost any big bodybuilder, especially one who has competed like me, loves showing off. Being naked all the time was a huge turn on for me, I was a little bit of an exhibitionist. It came with the job. I arrived at my brother’s house and found a note saying he was at work and to make myself comfortable. I just wanted out of my clothes. I put my things in the guest bedroom and stripped before strolling out to his pool, a sweet setup in a fenced yard. I flexed in the sun, loving being naked, before laying on a lounger and rolling on my belly. I arched my back and stuck my huge muscle butt in the air, rubbing my hands down my hard round asscheeks. I’d recently started using bodybuilder “supplements” again, a couple of shots every week, and to be honest they got me so fucking horny. I was ready to go all the time. I pushed a hand over the big globes down to my smooth hole. It was naturally hairless but I shaved it to keep it completely pink and soft. …… When I first started competing two years ago I still used to go work out with my Dad sometimes. He”d competed too and had an amazing thick muscled body. He went to the same old school gym he’d joined when he started lifting. I didn’t even want him to go to mine. I didn’t want to hear more people going on about how hot his bod is. The guys who went to his gym were mostly older in their 40s like Dad. I’d met a couple of them and they were definitely keeping up being big muscle. One week Dad asked me to go work out with him. I’d just recently placed in a competition so I think maybe he wanted to show off his big son. I was game. It would be cool to watch my dad lift again since I hadn’t really seen him work out in a while. Maybe I could show him some new tricks. We went inside through all the basic equipment to the lockerroom in the back. The set up was pretty basic with rows of lockers and a steamroom behind a glass door. My dad was already wearing his work out gear but I brought stuff in my gym bag. I changed into my outfit and went to meet him. “Rick what the fuck are you wearing?” he asked as soon as he saw me. “What?” I responded. What was he talking about? I was wearing what every hot stud at my gym usually wore. I had on little shorts, okay really small, but I wanted to show off my prize winning ass! They were some kind of white lycra or something that clung tight like a second skin over my bubble. On top I had on a tank showing off my pecs. I mean I was pretty kind of new to the bodybuilding circuit so maybe it was too much? Of course Dad wore old sweat shorts that weren’t anywhere as tight. Maybe a little snug in the crotch but good for dad. I knew he was gifted in that area, I’d seen him naked. Dad ran a hand over my ass in the back, pulling down the bottom of the shorts like he wanted to cover me up but it wasn’t going to happen. Finally he sighed and said let’s go. He announced we were going to do legs so yeah, I know he wanted me to show off. We started with squats which I knocked out easy. When we got to the heavier weight, we spotted each other and really pushed ourselves. My Dad got behind me with his pecs against my back and arms around my chest and lowered with me while I’d push my ass out. After a minute, two of Dad’s gym pals came over to say hi. Sal was a real mountain of muscle in his 40s with a shaved head and moustache. He seemed nice enough if kind of intimidating. Dad’s other pal Pete was also an older huge lug, thick all over with big beefy hands. “Yo, what’s up?” Sal said to Dad “Is this bring your kid to work day?” “I got to bring in my kid to make sure you guys keep up.” Dad answered laughing. “Rick” Pete asked me “where are your pants? All you got şişli travesti is these panties huh?” He and Sal got a big chuckle out of that. “Turn around and show us what you aren’t wearing.” he laughed. I did like he said, turning my back to them to show off my huge round bubblebutt. “Hey he likes to show off.” Dad laughed. I really did and I stuck my muscles up and out to give them an eyeful of what a competition worthy ass really looks like. Sal reached over, grabbing the back of my shorts and pulling them deeper up my crack. “There ya go” he said “Now you’ve really got panties” and they laughed again. His fingers slid down where the fabric squeezed between my cheeks until I swear one finger slid over my hole. “Damn” he said “No jockstrap or nothing huh?” “No sir” I answered “I don’t want anything ruining the iook.” His finger was still sliding under the fabric where the cloth met under my ass. “I guess not” he said.”Don’t want to ruin that smooth skin.” I looked back and he seemed pretty mesmerized by how muscular I was. It even looked like something was growing in his crotch but I guess feeling my shaved skin did that to him. They finally walked away but every now and then I’d see them looking over and talking about my muscles. Dad and I continued to work out until one of the owners walked in and Dad wanted to go over and talk. “Rick, finish up and relax in the back. I’ll be here” he told me. Sounded good. I went to my locker and peeled off my gear before throwing a small white towel around me and heading into the steam room. It wasn’t fancy or big but the steam was calming so I sat on the tile seat and closed my eyes. After a few minutes I heard the door open and Sal and Pete came in as well. Seeing them naked except for the small towels they were wearing was pretty eye opening. These guys were huge and impressive. I hoped I could keep that kind of bod going when I hit 40. Sal sat next to me while Pete sat on the bench across. “Hey Ricky” Sal said to me. No one really called me Ricky anymore and it made me feel like a kid again. “Yes sir?” I answered. “You hear that, Pete? Sir. Like I’m his dad.” he laughed. I looked and Pete had a grin on his face while he was eying me. I knew he was checking out my body. It’s what bodybuilders do, they’re always looking at the competition. I was used to it and didn’t mind. Besides he wasn’t anything to sneeze at with huge pecs and thick biceps. His towel opened a bit and from what I could see he was pretty big all over. “So Ricky” Sal said again “Your Dad says you’re doing pretty good showing huh? I bet you are. Those are some impressive legs. And that ass. Damn. That’s something.” “Thanks Sir.” I replied. I was proud of my ass and knew it was an attention getter. “Get up and show us some” Sal continued. “Show us what everyone’s talking about.” It was just the three of us so I figured it couldn’t hurt to show some of my routine. So I stood and struck a few poses for them, turning my back so they got a good view. “Nah man” Pete spoke up. “Take off that towel so we can really see. Ain’t nobody here but us men right?” I guess he had a point. I unwrapped the small towel and set it on the bench. Now I was totally naked and I knew they both had a good view of my body. I automatically stuck a few poses again to give them a show. “Damn, that’s something” Sal said. He reached out and ran a hand over the top ridge of my butt. I didn’t think much of it, like I said bodybuilders like checking other guys out. “Fuck that’s so smooth too. You shave huh?” he asked. I did shave, pretty much from my neck down. I didn’t want any hair hiding my hard work. “Yes sir.” I answered. “Hey Pete” Sal said again “Come feel this.” Pete moved to my other side, his hand joining Sals on my creamy white glutes. “Fuck, like a stripper” Pete said softly. Sal’s hand continued working over my round cheeks until it slid between them. “Even smooth here too huh?” he asked. “Yes sir” I replied. To be honest, now I was getting into the attention. Having two huge muscle studs appreciate my hard work felt great. Sal’s hand moved lower until one finger rubbed over my hole. “Fuck yeah, even smooth here.” he said in a low growl. I looked down to Sal’s towel and could see this was having an effect. I guess all the talk about strippers was getting to him because there was a huge lump there. Fucking huge. I watched the towel spread farther until his semi hard cock was starting to stick up. I couldn’t believe it, it looked to be about 10 inches of thick veiny dick with a fat mushroom head. On the other side of me Pete moved his hand down with Sal’s to my butthole and he was pulling it open and spreading the lips. I never really thought about my hole that much and was surprised at how amazing it felt. I closed my eyes at the wave of feelings and stuck my ass back, softly moaning from the sensation. “Yeah, he likes that” Pete noticed. “I think we found some bodybuilder pussy.” I jolted when he said that, I never thought about my ass that way, but before I could think about it more Sal spit on my hole and gently pushed his finger in. Fuck, that felt amazing. I looked to his lap and his towel had completely fallen open, 11 inches of fat cock standing up beylikdüzü travesti and hitting his abs. He slid his finger deeper in my hole and I moaned again. “Sounds like Ricky here likes his cunt played with, don’t ya boy?” I looked to his handsome face in a daze from my feelings. I had no idea this was even possible. “You like two big men like your dad playing with that bodybuilder pussy?” I felt confused but nodded and pushed my ass back further. “Tell us boy, tell us what you like.” “I..I like you playing with my ass, sir.” “Your what?” I knew what he wanted and I didn’t want him to stop so I answered. “My pussy. I love you playing with my pussy.” “There ya go” Sal answered. “Fucking huge musclestud with a shaved little cunt. That’s hot boy.” He pushed me to the tiled seat till I got up on my knees, my huge ass sticking behind me while my big pecs rested on the top bench. Pete stood and dropped his towel, all thick 11 inches of hard dick waving in the air from his muscled thighs. He got behind me, grabbing my ass cheeks and kneading them, pulling them apart while Sal slid his finger in and out of my tight hole. “Fuck Sal “Pete said “When was the last time you saw a smooth shaved snatch like this? Been a while huh?” As he talked he knelt behind me and got a good look at my hole. “It has” Sal answered “Longer since I ate some pussy. How about you?” I heard Pete hiss yes behind me before I felt wet lips on my hole. I looked and he’d pushed his face into my white bubblebutt and his tounge drillied it’s way inside. Fuck, the feeling was amazing. I groaned from pleasure and couldn’t help but push back to get more.”Seems like he likes his cunt eaten” he said before he smashed his mouth back onto my hole. Sal was watching his buddy eat me out while he stroked his fat cock in his lap. “Yeah he likes it. You like your pussy eaten don’t you Rick?” “Aww, yeah. Yes sir.” I gasped out, lost in all the sensations flooding my head. “Fucking hot. I knew you would the second I saw you. Big stud like you with all your big muscles but you’re just a little musclegirl. You gonna be a hot cunt girl for your pals today?” I still wasn’t sure what he was talking about but I couldn’t deny the feelings washing over me. I think at that point I would have said anything just to have them keep doing what they were doing. “Yes, yes sir.” I finally gasped “I’ll be your cunt girl.” “Fuck yeah.” Sal responded as he stood. “Move over Pete, let me have a turn.” Pete moved over and I was ready for Sal to start eating out my hole. I needed it now, I didn’t care what they called it. However the next thing I felt seemed bigger than his tounge, a fat spongy knob pressed on my hole before my lips finally spread. I looked back at Sal pushing the first couple inches of his huge cock in my ass. I wasn’t sure what to expect. I felt full but it also didn’t feel bad. He pushed further until about 8 inches of his dick was inside me. “FUCKKKK” he growled as he held it there. “Fucking sweet musclecunt.” He pushed again until his pubes pressed on my glutes. I was now kneeling in the sauna with a fat veiny 10 inches deep inside me, inside my pussy. He hit a spot that made me nuts and I moaned again. He started sliding out but I didn’t want that feeling to stop so I squeezed my ass muscles around his big cock. “Damn, Pete, looks like we’ve got a live one. This is one hungry cunt.” I guess I was. I was a huge muscle stud naked in a gym steamroom while two huge muscled dudes were fingering and filling my hole. My pussy. It was a whole new feeling making me nuts and wanting more. Sal was slowly sliding his thick 10 inches in and out of my pink hole, the fat head pulling out the smooth lips. I was squeezing his cock with my ass muscles and trying to pull him deeper and hit that spot i’d just discovered in my ass. His hard muscles slammed on my creamy bubblebutt each time he shoved forward to fill me. After a minute Pete was ready for some of my ass. Sal slowly pulled out and I couldn’t believe how empty I felt. I looked back as Pete’s huge body got behind me, ready to take over. “You want some of this big daddy dick in your cunt?” he asked me. “Yeah I do” I gasped out as he squeezed the base of his veiny cock and made it thicken. He rubbed the head up and down my shaved hole while I moaned. “Tell Daddy what you want” he demanded. “I want your dick, Daddy.” I moaned. “I want your fat cock inside my musclepussy.” I saw him grin at my answer before he pushed and the head spread my pussy lips and popped inside. Damn it felt so good. I tried to push back for more but he held my ass cheeks and slowly pushed his way inside my cunt. His pubes finally hit my shaved lips as all 11 inches buried deep inside my round creamy bubble. Sal moved around to sit on the bench in front of me and as I moaned he pushed his fat 10er inside my mouth. I’d never tasted a dick before but it felt so smooth and warm that I couldn’t help but start sucking along with the cock plowing my hole. I was a fuck toy for both big men now, one end sucking and the other end taking fat cock deep in my pussy. Sal put a a hand under my chin and raised my mouth full of his fat dick towards his face.I looked him in the eye as istanbul travesti he watched me nurse his cock while he talked. “Yeah, look at that pretty face, those juicy lips wrapped about my veiny cock in your mouth. Does that taste good baby?” he asked me softly. I nodded as I kept nursing the thick head. “Fucking big muscle boy with a pretty face like a girl on this daddy dick. You know what else you got like a pretty girl?” he asked. I wasn’t sure so I shook my head. “You got a pretty smooth puss, baby. Such a sweet pink little cunt like a girl for big man dick. You know that?” I nodded. “Tell your daddy what you have.” he said before he pulled the head of his dick out of my mouth. I looked up to him, overwhelmed by all the feelings of this hot stud in front of me while my hole was being pummeled by a huge thick cock. “I’ve got a pussy, daddy.” I gasped out. “I’ve got a tight cunt for your dicks.” He smiled down at me. “Yeah you do baby. You’re always going to be a muscle cuntgirl now.” Pete was drilling me harder and I could tell he was getting close. I could actually feel his veiny 11 inches getting fatter inside me. I sucked on Sal’s cock, moaning at the feelings inside my ass. I could tell I was close too. “Tell us what you want, bitch.” Pete said “Tell us what you are now.” “Fuck” I moaned out. “I’m a cunt. I’m your pussy girl for big cock. Fuck me, Daddy. Give me your jiz in my shaved cunt.” I started to spasm, my asshole throbbing from the orgasm deep inside my big hard ass. Pete grabbed my waist and shoved forward, shooting his cum in me while Sal came as well, filling my virgin mouth with his thick sperm. Sal and Pete finally climbed off me. Pete rubbed my ass, pushing his jizz deeper inside my hole. “Thanks, kid” he said before they both left. I sat dazed on the bench before I eventually left as well, quickly showering before I dressed and met Dad. …… The next day I got out of the shower at home and was laying naked on my bed thinking about what happened. I slid a hand down my big bubblebutt, fingering my asslips. It had felt awesome but I needed to figure out how to handle my new feelings. Suddenly I heard a voice from the door. “Dude. What’s up? Dad and I are going to the gym. You coming?” I look and it’s Tom, my huge muscled brother standing in the door watching me play with my hole. I quickly pulled my hand away but he didn’t seem phased at all. Tom was always my idol and an awesome big brother. While I was impressed by my dad’s big muscles, I think Tom being a bodybuilder is what really got me into growing and competing. I always told him everything and no matter what, he was understanding and supportive. One reason I loved him so much. I ended up blurting out what happened at the gym, everything with Dad’s friends, everything they said about my pussy, how they put their big dicks in my hole, and how amazing it felt. Tom listened to it all before chiming in. “Well if it was awesome for you, why not? You feel you have this new sex organ, your pussy as you call it, and if it feels that great, go for it. Does this mean you’re gay now?” I thought about what he asked but I wasn’t sure. “I don’t know” I told him. “I’m not into going to some bar where a guy just wants to plug my asshole. I could get that anywhere. I want a musclestud like me who wants to put his big cock in a hungry cunt. It’s different I guess. I’m a dude with huge muscles but have this part of me that’s a pussy. Does that make sense?” I realized I was still fingering my smooth puffy hole. Just talking about what I wanted got me hot. Tom obviously noticed as well. “I guess so, bro. Looks like it’s what makes you really happy.” He focused on my fingers diddling my asslips and I saw a fat stick growing down one leg of his gym shorts. I couldn’t help but show off, flexing my big arms as I pulled open my hole to show him some pink. He walked over and sat next to me on the bed. “Can I touch it?” he asked. I moved my fingers away and he reached over and rubbed around the outside. “Fuck, dude. This really does feel like a soft pussy.” Tom spit on his finger then pushed it in my hole, spreading the lips.”Fucking musclecunt.” “TOM? ARE YOU READY?” We suddenly heard Dad coming down the hall. Tom stood up quickly and I moved my hands away before Dad showed up in the door. “Rick, why are you naked? Aren’t you going?” he asked. “No Dad, Im just going to relax.” I told him. I looked to Tom who had his hands in front of his shorts hiding his huge erection. “Ok, whatever. C’mon Tom, let’s go.” he said to my brother before leaving for the car. Tom walked over and rubbed my head. “Just know whatever happens, Bro, I’ll always have your back.” He gave a squeeze to his big hardon in his shorts and left. I knew he meant it too. …… Now two years later I was by Tom’s pool fingering my hole again. I hadn’t had any other experience with studs yet but I sure thought about it. I was a huge bodybuilder with a shaved hole, one that needed attention. Playing with it now outside by the pool felt great but I’d have to take care of my horniness later, I had things to do. My brother was using his company car so I got to use his pickup. So first up, I’d hit the gym this morning. Stefan the groom had brothers who’d opened a new gym called Swole and I’d already heard huge guys went. He gave Tom a guest membership for me so I was looking forward to getting a good workout. I threw on some shorts, some workout gear in my gym bag, and was off.

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Subject: Family Cabin Seed And Feed. Chapter 5 All the usual disclaimers apply. Nifty needs our financial support to keep going. Please give what you can, man. Thank you fty/donate.html Send constructive comments to hoo. Thanks, guys ! Family Cabin Seed And Feed Chapter 5 Lando and I entered the Cabin, naked, fully boned and leaking pre cum like fucking crazy. The electric lanterns had colorful scarves over them, casting a warm light around the big rustic room. Dad and Uncle Chuckie and our cute Cuz, Davey were sitting nude on the wrestling mats, getting their drink on. These guys were completely relaxed being naked together, completely comfortable in their skin. Davey stuck to beer but the men were doing shots with beer chasers. The rowdy threesome coming in behind us wasted no time stripping down to their birthday suits. Dad, Chuckie and Davey greeted Uncle Ron and Luke and Lee warmly. Ron Solo is a Sex Machine and his hot sons are sexual athletes who can stay hard and fuck ass all night. They bring a sweaty, horny college Locket Room Frat Boy vibe wherever they go. They are like Abercrombie & Fitch get naked on PornHub and fuck like Conner and Dawson and Josh on Corbin Fisher. Some of you guys know what I mean ! Their nudity is Pretty appropriate seeing as this is a Birthday Party ! After everyone had a drink in hand, we all moved and sat our bare naked asses at the Poke Her table which was now more like a Poke Him table ! Dad told Lando to get on the Lazy Susan on all fours, back arched. My little Bro’s sexy bubble butt was right in our dad’s handsome face ! We all watched as dad used both his strong hands to pull open the juicy boy butt cheeks of my sexy little brother. Gymnastics have given Lando a truly awesome ASS ! Dad asked, Lando, my son, about to become a man. What do you want, you sexy Stud ?” Lando answered in a firm and husky voice. “I want you, Dad, to eat me out and get me ready fo, you know.” Dad istanbul travesti replied, “Son, we are gonna give your tight virgin hole killer Rim Jobs and a good Birthday spanking to warm you up. And then we will Finger Bang your Boy Hole so you can take the Cock that gave you life to be followed by all of your Uncles and Cousins. And Toby Wan will fuck you right after your Uncles.” “Sounds good, Dad. I’m horny to get started !” Our father buried his handsome face right in there, dragging his wet tongue up and down the slightly salty crack. Low moans came from my baby Bro. Then dad started eating and tongue fucking his youngest son’s perfect, hairless, pink starfish hole. getting him ready for the main event. Daddy Dick. A Father Fuck. The best thing a Boy can get. Makes his 13 th birthday truly special. I can still remember the night, right here in the Cabin when my dad, Ron Solo and Uncle Chuckie ate my butt, spanked my ass and fucked the fuck out of my super tight Virgin Boy Hole ! And when my hot college boy cousins, Luke and Lee spitroasted me, hard and deep, they high fived and made an Eiffel Tower over my arched back Those older male relatives took me to Pound Town and back. They Rode me hard and put me away wet. And Dad. He’ll do the same fuckin’ thing to. And for. His youngest Boy here tonight ! HOT. Butt for now it’s a Boy Ass Buffet as Dad chowed down on Lando’s tight hole. Go, dad. You sexy, horny fucker. Stud ! My sexual Hero ! He ate his youngest son like a Pit Bull chows down on steak tartar. Like a fuckin’ boss. Alpha all the way ! When he was done, dad spun the Lazy Susan so Lando was presenting his hot bubble butt to his Uncle Chuckie. Uncle went to work ! Then Dad spun the Lazy Susan so Uncle Ron Solo was expertly rimming my Bro. SO good ! Next I got my turn to lick and tongue fuck my Bro’s Boy Hole. So wet and slippery from Family Saliva. Then I spun Lando so Cousin Davey got a good taste kadıköy travesti of Boy Cunt. When Davey’s jaw got tired, he spun the Lazy Susan so hot Bros, Luke and Lee could eat cleanup. These hot studs are athletes and super competitive in everything they do. Sports. Grades. Girls. And eating Boy asshole ! The studly brothers went all in and their handsome faces were covered in saliva and ass juice. Lando was moaning in lusty pleasure like a sexed up Bitch in Heat ! Fuck yeah. The Frat Bros spun my brother’s well eaten virgin ass back to our dad who started off the Birthday Spanking. One. Two. Three. Four. We all counted them off up to 13 ! After each smack we rubbed the spot to lessen the sting. Lando’s Lilly white And well muscled Boy Butt had pink hand prints all over. Nice ! Dad lubed up his index finger and ordered Lando to lie on his back on the padded Lazy Susan and hold his legs back, exposing his puckered pink hole. “Are you and the guys gonna finger fuck me now, dad ?,” My little Bro asked. Our Dad replied, “That’s the plan, Little Man ! Are you ready to go from Boy to Man by being initiated into our Family Of Men ?” “Yes, Dad, I want my Family Seed And Feed. I really appreciate you guys doing this for me. Seriously. So let’s do this, guys. Get me ready for Dad Dick. Uncle Cock. Bro Bone and Cousin Cock. Finger Fuck Me Now !” When dad got two fingers inside Lando, he told us he was giving his youngest boy his first Prostate Massage. Lando gave sexy moans as Dad worked his Boy Hole using two lubed up fingers to stroke my cute brother’s Love Nub. I know how intense that feels. Dad is an Ass Master and at my Seed and Feed, his expert Prostate Massage gave me an epic, hands free orgasm. My first but not my last. Right, dad ?” I shot cum up to my face and even got a taste of my own Spunk. SO AWESOME. The little fucker was boned to the max and gushing Cock Snot all over his flat stomach, some bakırköy travesti running down his well defined Cum Gutters. I learned about The V and Cum Gutters from Luke and Lee, the High School and College horn dog athletes. I guess dad didn’t want Lando to bust his nut yet so he pulled out and spun his son around to Uncle Chuckie for a very aggressive lube job and Finger Bang ! Next up was Uncle Ron Solo. And I can tell you from personal experience. This Uber sexy man has mad skills. If my dad is The Ass Master, I would call Uncle Ron The Ass Ninja. He’s stealthy and tricky and full of sexy surprises ! Uncle Ron Solo said, “Come on, Lando. You gotta take three fingers at least, if you’re gonna take my B.O.D. That’s my Big Ole Dick To you young Studs ! Hahaha. Ok, that’s better, nephew. You’ve now got three fingers up your poop chute. Good Boy. Proud of you, Young Man ! Each of your cousins and your Bad Ass Brother got up to four in their hole. Four in the hole so you can take my Big Pole ! Lol.” Our cousins, Luke and Lee spoke up and said,”Dad, spin his ass over here so we can double team his tight virgin asshole ” In a flash The three dads rotated Lando’s asshole in front of fit brothers, Luke and Lee who whooped like wild banshees. Lando moaned so loud as each cousin used two fingers to pry Lando’s Boy butthole wide open. After they got him loosened up, the brothers used their Sexual Teamwork to double lube and double Finger Fuck my little Bro. They Finger Banged my Baby Bro. Hard and Deep. Over and over and over again. Then they called Cousin Davey over to join in the Ass Action. It looked like Davey was horned up and getting a little cray. Seems like he’s trying to FIST Lando ! My dad interrupted,”Slow down, Cowboy. Your fist will blow out my Boy’s O Ring. No Fists. Fingers only ! Understood ?” “Yes, sir,” said Luke, Lee and Davey like good Sex Soldiers. “Men, I think he’s ready. What do you say, Son ?” “Dad. Guys. My Uncles and Bro and Cousins. I’m ready for my Family Seed and Feed. Now Get over here and FUCk ME IN The ASS. NOW !” Please send constructive comments to hoo. Thanks, guys ! Please support Nifty ! Family Cabin Seed and Feed. Chapter 5.

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Dad To The Rescue VII

“There”s A Stranger in My House”

By Joey E

 

Well, it”s been over seven years since I last posted a chapter to this story.� To be honest, I didn”t know which way the story should go.� From now on, the story may take a slightly different turn than you would expect.� But, I feel much more comfortable writing it in this direction.� Thanks to all the comments in the past.� I do appreciate the feedback.�

 

if you are under 18 (or under 21 in some regions), please don”t read on.� If you don”t like the idea of gay male incest or gay sex in general, don”t read on.� As for the rest of you, please enjoy chapter 7 of Dad to the Rescue!�

 

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I woke up the next morning, feeling refreshed.� I also woke up with an extremely hard penis.� What was a boy to do with a raging hard on?� I grinned at myself, got up, and closed the door.� I quickly started stroking my cock, which I swear was the biggest it ever had been.� Thoughts of naked Tony ran through my head again.� Picturing him wearing that jock I found the first day I was here with a semi in his pouch.� I so wanted to grab it and stroke it.� It took no time at all for me to blow my teenage load on my chest and stomach.� Thinking about what happened the other night, I scooped it up and tasted it, just like I saw Tony do it.� Not bad!

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I put some basketball shorts on and headed out to the kitchen.� Lux followed me out and let me know she wanted out!� I opened the back sliding door and let her out in the back yard.� I then went in to the kitchen to find me some grub to eat.� I fixed myself a bowl of Cinnamon Life cereal and sat down at the kitchen table.

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On the table, there was a handwritten note that said:

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Dan and I had to go down to the site this morning, Champ.� Some type of emergency.� Call me when you get up.� Don”t burn down the house down, okay?

Tony

 

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As I was reading the note, I heard some footsteps coming towards the kitchen.� It didn”t quite sound like Tony or Dan, but I thought I must have been mistaken because who else could it be? ��But wait, the note said they both left.� Who the hell was in the house with me?� I immediately thought about Lux, but she was outside.� I didn”t quite know what to do so I just sat there.� Just in case though, I had both my hands on my bowl of cereal in case I needed to throw it.����

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This strange man appeared in the doorway of the kitchen.� To say the least, I was shocked.� Who was this dude and why was he here?� I gave him the quick once over, noticing he had a t-shirt and a pair of Under Armour shorts on.� He was also quite tall.� The look on his face was almost the exact duplicate of mine, but it faded rather quickly into a smile.

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“You must be Joey,” he said.�

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His voice sounded somewhat familiar, though a bit higher pitched and slightly hoarse.� That to me equaled hot by the way.� I would get back to that later.� How the hell did he know who I was?

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“Uh yeah, who are you?” I asked in a sort of demanding voice.

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He grinned and chuckled.� “Believe it or not, I”m your Uncle.� I”m Justin,” he said, extending his hand.� I hesitantly extended mine and we shook.� I remained seated at the table, but I was no longer stuffing my face with cereal.� Then, it dawned on me that Tony said he did have a younger brother, but that he lived a couple hours away.� This must be that guy.

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“Sorry to surprise you like that, dude,” he said, walking over to the refrigerator.

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He pulled out a bottle of Gatorade and drank half of it.� I studied him while he did this.� He couldn”t have been more than 25 years old. He had familiar facial features, and yet he looked different than Tony. He had black hair that was cut high and tight, he looked decently built, though not as built as Tony was. It was his blue eyes that gave it away that we all were related. They had the same shade.

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“I was just going to go for my morning run, dude.� Your Dad and Dan had to go in on some emergency this morning.� I hope I didn”t give you too much of a scare”

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Well, he did, but I was going to play it cool with this dude.�

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“Nah, it”s all good,” I said, hoping that I said it convincingly enough.

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“I”ll be back in a few and then I want to sit down and talk with the nephew I never met.� Okay?”

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“Uh, yeah, that”s cool,” I said, trying to play off being cool when I was actually quite nervous for some reason.�

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“Cool,” he said, putting on his sunglasses.� “I”ll be back in a few, dude!”

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And with that, he left me.� There I was, sitting there with my cereal starting to really get soggy, at the table wondering şişli travesti what the hell was happening?� One thing I did notice though was his damn hot ass in those shorts as he walked away.� I knew I was an “ass” man.� Even when I checked out chicks with my buds, I always looked at the ass first.�

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Well, I finished my soggy breakfast, let the dog back in the house, and took a quick shower.� I figured I could lounge around today and play some XBox.� I threw on a pair of cargos and wife beater.� For some reason, I wanted to be ready for the day when my new “uncle” returned.� I was back in the living room, getting ready to turn the TV on when I heard the front door open.�

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“Hello,” the voice that sounded higher and hoarser than Tony”s said.�

 

“Hey,” I called out, turning around to face him.

He walked in, all sweaty and shit.� His t-shirt was damp with sweat and was clinging to his tight, toned body.� Okay, so he did have a hot body!� I mentally slapped myself in the head and turned my attention to his face again.�

 

“I”m gonna go take a shower, dude, and then….awwww…dude, you got an XBox?” he asked, sounding excited about that.

 

“Yeah, I was just going to play some Call of Duty.”

 

“Well, let me go clean up and I”ll join you,” he said, looking right into my eyes.� ��There was something about his presence that just made you notice him. While Tony had some of it, Justin had the look that commanded it.�

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“That is if you want me to,” he said.

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“Uh, sure, man,” I said.�

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He grinned again and said, “Cool!”

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He certainly had a youthful way about him.� Like I said, there were certain features that you could tell he was related to us.� But he also was unique in his own way.� As I setup the game, I then noticed a picture that I hadn”t noticed before.� For some reason, I had missed it.� It was picture of Tony and Justin.� I studied the differences between them.� Tony stood about two inches taller it looked like in the picture.� While Tony had brown curly hair, Justin had jet black straight hair.� His hair was longer than it was now, but still shorter than Tony”s.� Tony had a wider body than his younger brother, but his brother was not without tone and definition.� In fact, I think Justin”s definition stood out more because he was thinner.�

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I continued setting up the game and played a round on XBox Live.� My favorite was what my friends and I called the �Care Package level.� Dome all the way, baby!!� (For those of you know what I”m talking about).� I was immersed in the game that I didn”t notice Justin had come back into the room.

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“Aw, dude that was a great shot,” he said.

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I jumped in surprise when I heard his voice.� He chuckled when he saw me jump.

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“Sorry, dude, I didn”t mean to startle you.”

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The level had ended.� My team lost, but I scored the most points.� I turned my attention back to him.���

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“Yeah, that”s the second time you have done that in less than two hours, man.” I said, looking up at him.� I was seated on the floor.� He looked taller from this point of view.� I noticed he had a high and tight cut now.� He really looked like he should be in the Marines.�

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“Yeah, I”m gonna have to stop doing that.� I”m sorry about this morning.� I thought Tony would have left some sort of message that I was here.”

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He sat down on the couch and patted the cushion next to him.� Who was I to refuse an invitation to sit next to this hunk.� Damn, I come from good genes, I thought to myself as I sat down. I could smell the fresh scent of the soap that Tony usually uses.� He was now wearing a white t-shirt and some camo cargos.� Needless to say, it fit his hair cut pretty well.�

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“So, how”s it like living with my big brother?” he asked me.

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“Uh, okay I guess. I”ve only been here for a week now or so,” I answered.

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“Yeah, I”m so sorry to hear about your family, dude,” he said, in a serious tone.� He still had that damn presence.� He looked at you straight in the eye when he talked to you.� It was slightly intimidating, but he also had a warmth to him when he was looking at you that way.� I felt surprisingly at ease with him.�

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“Thanks,” I softly said to him.� “It hasn”t been very easy for me.”

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He ruffled my hair, almost how Tony always did it.� “Well, it will take time, Joe. I”m sure this is going take some time to get used to, dude.� Tony”s a great guy though.� He”s a great big bro to me, and I”m sure he”ll take good care of you.”

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“Yeah, I am realizing that beylikdüzü travesti as time goes on, man.”

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He stopped and looked at me in a weird way and then broke into a grin again.� “Man, did anyone tell you that you look almost just like him when he was your age?”

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I smiled back and said, “Only about five hundred times.� Tony says it, Dan says it, and his buddies say it, too!”

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“You do, dude, you do!� I mean, you”re smaller and shorter, but damn, it must be like looking in a mirror for him.� How old are you anyway?” he asked.

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“Fifteen.� How old are you?” I shot back in a way that only a fifteen year old could.

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“Twenty-three,” he fired back.� We both laughed.�

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His voice was not as deep as Tony”s (or for that matter mine), but he had a sort of hoarseness that made it sound masculine and sexy.� Uh oh, I better watch myself.

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“So, what are you doing here then?” I asked, trying to think of anything but how sexy he really was.

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“Well, I was in the Police Academy last year and I graduated this year. I got hired by the Deptford Police department after that.� But there were some technicalities and I couldn”t start until a month later. So, I thought I”d drop in and see how my big brother was.� So here I am.� I also wanted to meet you.”
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Well, that”s all I needed for me to bone up instantly.� The thought of Justin in a hot cop uniform made me even leak some out.� I tried to remain cool, though.� He was unbelievably easy to talk to and I felt so comfortable around him.�

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“Wow, a police officer?� That”s awesome!� I was thinking you looked like you should be in the Marines or something like that,” I said.�

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He laughed at that remark and said, “A Marine, eh?� Thanks, dude!”

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“So, you”re really only 8 years older than I am?”�

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“Yep!� Compared to us, Tony is an old man,” he said.

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I giggled at that comment.�

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“So, do you play any sports in school or anything like that?”

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“I wrestle,” I said, proudly.�

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“Cool, dude!� I used to wrestle too! Are you any good?”

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“Of course,” I said, confidently.� “I was varsity all three years of middle school.� I wasn”t able to wrestle in high school though.”

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“Why not?”

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“I was too light.� I didn”t even break 100 until this year, man!”

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Justin chuckled again.� “Lightweight eh?� Have you always been smaller…..well, uh, not smaller, but you know on the shorter side?”

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“Well, uh, depends on what you side you”re talking about,” I said with a big grin on my face.� That last sentence shocked the hell out of me, but I couldn”t stop it from escaping my lips.� I looked at Justin with frightened eyes, realizing what I said.

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“Hey now!” Justin hooted.� He laughed again and said, “You definitely are Tony”s son, dude!”

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“I was fuckin” fourteen when I found my first pubic hair,” I said, laughing.� “I guess I”m a late bloomer.”

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“It”s all good, so was I, dude.”

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“But yeah, I”ve always been a short guy.� But I always say never misjudge the little guy.� He”ll have you pinned on the matt before you know what hit you.”

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I had no idea where this confidence was coming from.� Especially with such a hot stud like Justin sitting right next to me.� Like I said, he was just so easy to talk to!

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Justin laughed out loud again and gave me a high five.� “That”s the spirit, Joe!� Oh, by the way, do you prefer Joe or Joey?”

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“All my friends and family usually call me Joey.� I don”t care, really.� Just not Joseph.”

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“Well, then Joe it is, dude,” he said, patting me with his large hand on my leg.� Talk about a big shock going through my body. I kind of liked being called Joe by Justin.� I didn”t know why, but it made me feel good inside.� �

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Suddenly, Justin had this evil grin come over his face.� “So, you think you can take on me?”

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I grinned back, slightly surprised.� “Why?� You want to see what a little man can do to an old man like you?”

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He laughed and said, “Come on, Joe, let”s see what you got.”

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He got up and pushed the coffee table out of the way. He took the very familiar wrestler stance and just stared me down.�

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Not wanting to be upstaged by this stud, my competitive side kicked istanbul travesti in high gear.� I got up slowly, never taking my eyes off of his and assumed the stance as well.

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“Oh ho ho, you”re on, buddy boy!” he said, with a gigantic grin on his face.

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“Oh no,” I said, “you”re on!”

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“Oh yeah?” he said trying to slide in and take me down.� I jumped out of his way and was figuring my plan of attack.

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“Nice try,” I spattered.

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My belief is the taller they are, the harder they fall.� But, going up against this toned stud, I knew I probably overstepped my bounds.� I went in for his legs, and surprisingly, threw him off balance.� He fell over, and took a lamp with him.�

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That same lamp landed flat on my head.� The match stopped immediately.� He looked to see if I was okay and I used that to my advantage.� I threw myself on top of him, trying to get him on his back to pin him.� Unfortunately, that damn lamp got in the way again and it went flying across the floor.

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“HEY!” yelled a booming voice from behind.

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We both stopped and turned to look who was there.� It was Tony and he didn”t look too happy.� We both sort of released each other and got back up on our feet slowly.

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“What the hell is going on in here?” Tony inquired.

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“Uh, nothing bro,” Justin said, grabbing the lamp that was now broken into three pieces.�

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I grabbed the lamp shade and attempted to put it back on while Justin was trying to set it back up on the end table.�

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“Sorry, Tony,” I said, feeling bad.�

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“Hey, bro,” Justin said, acting like he just walked in the room.� “Didn”t expect you home so soon!”

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“No wrestling in the living room, boys,” Tony said, still standing there with his arms folded.� To be honest, he did look like a father figure in that stance.�

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“But, bro, uh, but he started it!” he declared, pointing his finger at me.

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I had to laugh at him.� If I didn”t know any better, he acted more like someone my age than Tony”s.� It was funny.

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Just then Dan appeared as well. “What”s going on?”

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“The kids got a little out of hand,” Tony explained, shaking his head.� He went over to the lamp which was beyond repair.� “Apparently, we came home just in time before they destroyed the entire house.� Add pick out a new lamp to our list of things to do today.”

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“So, who was winning then?” Tony asked with a grin on his face.

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Surprised, I responded “Uh….well..”

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“The lamp,” Justin smartly answered.� “It nearly knocked poor Joe out!”

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Tony immediately turned his attention to me again. His look was not a look of anger, but a look of concern.

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“Are you all right, Champ?” he asked in that soft, relaxing deep voice of his.

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“Uh, yeah, I guess so,” I said.� “It really didn”t hit me too hard…”

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“Let me see,” Tony said, coming over to me.� “Where did it hit you?”

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“Right here,” I answered, rubbing the spot on my head where it hit me.� Actually, it was kind of sore and I felt a bump there.

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Tony”s hands rubbed the same spot and he looked down at me.� “You”d better go put some ice on it.� Dan, get him that ice pack we have.”

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Dan went into the kitchen and brought back an ice pack wrapped in a towel. He handed it to Tony, who handed it to me.

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“Better keep that on for a few,” he said, lovingly.� “Sit down on the couch, champ.”

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“Uh okay.”����

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As soon as I sat down, Dan and Justin sat down next to me. Tony was still in front of me.� Even as I sat there in that condition, I realized my face was right near his crotch.� Little Joe stiffened up again.

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“Ah, he”s fine,” Dan said.�

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“Huh?” Tony asked.

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“Well, look at his shorts,” Dan said, pointing to my tenting shorts.

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I turned five shades of red, while Dan and Justin chuckled.� Think of all the testosterone in that room around me at that time.� I couldn”t help it.� My levels alone I think overpowered all three of them combined.�

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“Dude, he”s just like you were!” Justin exclaimed, amused by the whole thing.�

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Justin turned to Dan and said, “Dude, I remember growin” up and he”d always have a tent in his shorts!”

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Dan laughed and said, “Yep. Like father, like son!”

 

That”s all for now, folks.� I promise it won”t be another seven years until I post another chapter.� I hope you enjoyed the story.� Please send all comments to aol� Thanks again!

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Subject: Brotherly Games, Chapter 18 Hey there! Long time no see. Sorry about that, I had to take a break from writing, but I’m back to it now and sincerely hope that you will enjoy this new chapter. The story is not finished at all, so don’t worry. Some chapters might take longer for me to write than others, but I will go through the story and have no intention to give up. Please do not forget to make a donation to Nifty for the amazing platform they provide for both readers and writers. If you wish to contact me, you may do so by E-mail: [email protected] Or follow me on Instagram: @Despanien I would also like to thank Max Potter for the taking of his time to check my chapters as I am not a native English speaker. You can read his stories on: fty//authors.htmlmaxpotter Brotherly Games Chapter 18 When I woke up the next morning I deeply sighed. Another day, another drama with my brother. I was truly getting tired of it. Everything could be so simple, and yet it was always so complicated with George. In the five years I had been friends with Jean-Baptiste, we had a handful of arguments, not more. I had come to consider him as my brother as well as my best friend, and I foolishly believed that a fraternal relationship could be that simple. Well, I was now seriously contemplating the idea that I was wrong after all, and that it would never be that simple. This realisation could have discouraged me, it could have made me want to renounce the special, yet fucked up, relationship I had with George. It didn’t, not even close. On the contrary, this realisation came with another: There was virtually nothing that would make me reconsider my relationship with my brother. Some people are drug addicts, some are alcoholics, nymphomaniac etc. Well, I was Georgeholic. I reluctantly slipped out of bed and headed to the bathroom to have a shower. I got dressed and prepared myself for school. Once I was downstairs having breakfast, I realised that my brother was unusually late for his. Maybe he was skipping breakfast, but I still decided to check on him, especially considering how late he came back home the previous night. I knocked on his door and got no answer. I walked in and sure enough my brother was still fast asleep. I had to get him to wake up very quickly and he’d have to get ready equally rapidly if we didn’t want to end up being late. I sighed and walked the short distance to his bed. I sat on the edge and gently grabbed his shoulder to wake him up when I realised something: George was boiling hot. I immediately touched his forehead and indeed he obviously had fever. I was immediately worried for my brother and as I removed the blanket from him, I noticed that he was still wearing his soaking wet jeans from the previous night. He had slept with his freezing and damp clothes, no wonder he was now sick. My heart sank to my stomach and a wave of guilt washed through me. I was undressing my brother the previous night and had planned to get him naked and dry before tucking him to bed, but because he upset me, I stormed out of his room in the process of doing so. As a consequence, he slept dressed and soaking wet, and was now ill. I know what you think: If he’s big enough to get shit faced downtown, he’s big enough to take care of himself. You are right, of course, but I couldn’t get myself to see it this way. He was my brother, and I had to take care of him, even if he can be an unsufferable twat! I immediately texted Timoth�e to let him know that my brother and I would both be missing school, because George caught what looked like a nasty cold and I would be taking care of him. I then texted Jean-Baptiste letting him know the same thing, but also telling him that he was still welcome for lunch, although we would probably postpone going to the cinema afterwards. As I was typing on my smartphone, George stirred and grunted hoarsely. He immediately frowned and seconds later coughed. Poor baby boy, I was truly feeling bad for him. He painfully opened his eyes and his groggy gaze quickly met mine. “I think I’m too hungover for school.” He mumbled weakly. I faintly smiled at him and leaned to kiss his forehead. “I think you’re sick, you have a high fever.” I explained with a soft voice. “Go get a nice warm shower while I change your sheets into dry ones, and then you’ll go back to bed.” “I thought I was the one giving orders around here.” He slyly joked before coughing again and wincing in pain as his throat must have felt like it was on fire. “Not today.” I simply answered before encouraging him to get out of bed. He sighed in disgruntlement, but complied, nonetheless. He slipped out of bed and removed his jeans and briefs before neglectingly tossing them aside on the floor. I couldn’t help but leer at his perfect muscled butt as he made his way to the bathroom. As soon as he closed the door, though, I started changing the sheets. The main problem was that now the blanket was moist as well, so I decided to replace it with mine and I’d bring it to the laundromat dryer. I put his blanket in a shopping bag and left it in the corridor. I then grabbed a Doliprane from the kitchen and brought it back upstairs. When I walked in my brother’s bedroom, George was blowing his nose. I handed him his Doliprane glass and he pouted in disgust before dutifully drinking it. Good boy, I thought ironically. Who’s bossing who around now? Urgh, I’m a terrible person, making fun of my brother on his deathbed. “I feel like shit!” George fatefully stated. I smiled sympathetically and took back his empty glass of Doliprane. “You should go back to sleep, I texted Tim and he’ll let the school know that you’re not coming today.” I explained with a soft voice. “Ok.” He acquiesced with a raspy voice. He winced in pain and touched his throat, realising that talking wasn’t a good idea. He coughed loudly and sighed in despair before sitting on his bed and slipping back under the dry and clean blanket. I increased the heating in his bedroom and closed the shutters that he left open when he came back home the previous night. I then picked his dirty laundry and sheets and walked out of his room. Initially, I was still mad at my brother for the way he talked to me the previous night, but now I felt nothing but concern and love for him. I was such a weakly-minded person, I thought. When it came to my brother, I didn’t need much to forgive him pretty much anything. Once out of my brother’s bedroom, I desperately tried to reach my parents on the phone, but all my calls went unanswered. My initial plan was to let them know George was sick and that they had to come back home to take care of him, but since they didn’t answer, I decided to ditch Lyceum too. As usual, since they wouldn’t take care of George, I would. I knew it wasn’t my role to replace them as an ersatz of a parental figure, but I couldn’t bear letting my brother down when he clearly needed someone to take care of him. I was throwing the dirty clothes in the washing machine when Tim called me on the phone. I picked up and told him to wait for a second. I started the washing machine and quickly walked down the stairs. “Hi babe!” I joyfully exclaimed on the phone. “Sorry, I didn’t want to wake my brother up.” “How is the plagued boy?” Tim mockingly inquired. “He caught a nasty STD from Fatiah, didn’t he?” He said before laughing at his own joke. “Tim!” I lamented with an admonishing tone while rolling my eyes. “He came back home completely shitfaced in the middle of the night, soaking wet from the rain, and this dumbass slept in his damp cold clothes.” I explained. “Damn, I hope that blowjob was worth it!” Tim snickered. “Gross! Could you tone down your sexual jokes about my fucking brother, please?” I protested, rather hypocritically, but feeling it was somehow necessary after the previous day’s incident. Deep down I was super worried that Tim would finally put the pieces together and realise the full extent of the fucked-upness of the relationship I had with my brother, hence my overly prudish reaction to his jokes. On the other hand, I truly didn’t want to be reminded about Fatiah sucking my brother’s cock. Tim just kept laughing at the other end of the phone, triggering an exasperated sigh from me. “Okay, okay, sorry!” He chuckled, not sorry at all. “Alright, I’ll let the CPE (Administrator in charge of student’s discipline) know that he’s sick, but don’t forget to get a medical certificate.” Tim added more seriously. Shit, I didn’t think about that. I needed to get my brother to the doctor, but I had no idea when our parents would be back. “Yeah, I will.” I sighed. “And I will be missing school too, my parents aren’t answering the phone.” “Henri…” Tim began admonishing. “Tim, I can’t just leave him on his own!” I retorted defensively. Tim audibly sighed and paused before answering me. “Sure… take good care of him then.” He eventually said, knowing how pointless arguing with me about anything related to my brother was. “I’m dropping by at your place after school.” He added, not as a question but as a statement. Before I could even answer he hung up, leaving me shaking my head in disbelief. This guy was something, I thought, without knowing him you could easily think he was an only child, spoiled by his momma, and not taking no for an answer. I loved him anyway, I quickly thought with a tender smile. The whole morning unfolded in the same rather boring fashion. Going to the pharmacy to buy medication, trying to reach my parents on the phone, checking on my brother. As the time progressed, I felt a wave of pure anger wash over me. What if something happened to us, what if we had a life-or-death situation? It was extremely clear that my parents weren’t the one you wanted to rely on in case of emergency. The solution came naturally when Uncle David texted me around lunchtime. I jumped on the occasion and asked him to take us to the doctor in the afternoon. A few seconds later, Uncle David called me and bombarded me with a million questions. I explained to him, granted slightly bitterly, the situation and he quickly assured me that he would be able to take us to the freaking doctor. Finally! Goddamnit. Once this whole stupid problem was solved, I was finally able to relax. I grabbed croissants from the freezer (I know, it’s a blasphemy…) and turned on the oven. While I waited for my pastries to cook, I sat on the couch and scrolled through my phone. God, I was bored. I realised that ever since my life drastically changed a few weeks earlier, I couldn’t stand to just sit around and relax. I felt the need to live, to live fully. Something that Tim, but first and foremost my brother, provided for me. I was sick and tired of having to beg for people’s attention, to be afraid, to be dominated by my fears, to be abandoned. A fear that I had now clearly identified as the direct consequence of our parents’ lack of interest and care for both of their sons. I could feel a growing resentment inside of me, something that I can now pinpoint as a milestone in my psychological construction. After I ate my breakfast, I headed to George’s bedroom to check on him. The young cutie was peacefully sleeping, although pearls of sweat were forming on his forehead, betraying his fever. I sat on the edge of his bed and sighed. He was the most precious thing I had in my whole life, and the more I tried to understand the bond we had, the less I did. It was simply too deeply rooted inside of me, and based on things that I was not able to comprehend by a long shot. Truth being told, I was rather tired too. Due to Tim’s late departure, I had been to bed well after my usual bedtime, especially on school days. In addition to that, George’s noisy arrival in the middle of the night didn’t actually help me to get a proper restful night. It was then no real surprise, when I laid down next to my brother, being lulled by his peaceful slumber, that I shortly fell asleep as well. “What on earth are you doing?” A high-pitched voice admonished, unpleasantly snapping me out of my sleep. I opened my eyes and straightened up on the bed, feeling somehow disoriented for a moment, before I could comprehend why I was waking up on my brother’s bed and why the hell was our mother pissed at us, again. “Have you been missing school again?!” She inquisitively asked. “What… what do you mean again?” I answered confusedly as my brother painfully emerged from his sleep, seemingly even more puzzled by the whole situation than I was. “I haven’t missed school at all this year!” I managed to add defensively. “Oh yeah? What about the two days you missed in late October?” Mom exclaimed aggressively. I nervously chuckled and looked at her in utter disbelief. “Mom, I was at the hospital, a good enough reason to miss school, one would think.” I retorted in an apparent calm dissimulating my growing anger. “Thanks to whom?” She shot back, turning her gaze to George who was just silently looking at the confrontation in front of him. “What’s your point, Mom?” I inquired, summoning all the gods at once to help me keep my composure. “Are you planning on both miserably failing school together, and end up working as supermarket cashiers?” Mom rhetorically asked. For her, ending up being a supermarket cashier was the ultimate insult you could throw at someone. She held the firm belief that someone couldn’t reach a lower point than being a “mere supermarket employee”. No, she didn’t care about what actually interested us, what we liked or made us happy, but she certainly cared about not having sons ending up being the contemporary equivalent of peasants. After all, how would that reflect on her? “George is sick, I tried to call you.” I declared accusingly. “And you couldn’t stay home by yourself for four hours?” She told George with a mock compassion tone. “You’re a big boy when that suits you, aren’t you?” She viciously sneered. My brother opened the mouth to answer istanbul travesti but before a sound could get out of it, I snapped. “He didn’t ask for anything. I took the initiative!” I promptly retorted. “You see, that’s the kind of thing we have to do for one another, since no one else will. That’s the kind of thing you do for people you love, but you wouldn’t know about that, would you?” I added with all the accumulated contempt finding a way out of my mouth. Mom squinted her eyes and shook her head in disgust, alternating her gaze between George and me. “You’re both grounded!” She exclaimed before storming out of the bedroom and slamming the door behind her. My brother and I exchanged a glance, and no words needed being spoken for the message was quite clear in both our eyes. I usually took my brother’s defence behind closed doors, trying to get him out of difficult situations by pleading his cause after the storm. For the first time, I took my brother’s side frontally and aggressively, and I felt quite good about it. Diplomacy failed, so it would be war. “Fucking bitch!” George croaked with his hoarse voice. I shot him an offended glance before we both burst into laughter. I then deeply sighed and fell back on the mattress with a loud thump. I was seriously fucked. I had maintained good relations with my parents so far, and I was always keen to maintain a kind of status quo with them, but when my mother is verbally assaulting my brother, I can’t help but to feel this irrepressible crave to slap her in the face as hard as I can. I know, we’re a fucked-up family. Still, the only thing that was truly upsetting me was to wonder how Dad would react. Mom had always maintained a kind of distance. Even if she was usually nice and kind to me, she was never tender and loving. We were more friendly than intimate to be honest… yeah, I think Mom was one of my friends. Dad, though, was a whole different matter. He wasn’t a talkative man, and not one to express his feelings or be emotional, but I felt that deep bound that he rooted in me from birth. I was his son, his flesh and blood, and although he majorly fucked up in so many ways, I sought his approval and love more than I ever did, and will, my mother’s. As I was lying on my brother’s bed, wondering where the hell my life was going, I felt a lump in my stomach thinking that my already paper-thin ties with Dad might deteriorate. My parent’s togetherness was the thing that mattered the most to both of them, and they wouldn’t let anything stand in the way, including my brother and I. Suddenly, my phone vibrated, snapping me out of my endless reverie. It was Tim, he texted me that he was on his way to my place. Sweet, I thought, just what we needed at the moment. “Tim is on his way.” I told my brother who was busy on his smartphone. “Mom’s going to kill me!” I lamented. “Nah, she won’t.” He responded. “She’s in love with your stupid boyfriend.” My brother added bitterly. “She’s not the one that suggested that he should suck his cock, though.” I shot back reproachfully. George looked at me quizzically before suddenly remembering what he told me the previous night. He then displayed a shit eating smirk. “Well, he said I had a nice cock, and a hole is a hole.” My brother provocatively sneered before coughing. “I’ll get your medications.” I simply said, leaving his puerile provocations unanswered. I walked out of his bedroom and made my way downstairs. I was a bit nervous to bump into Mom, after our fight, but I wasn’t going to stay locked up in George’s bedroom anyway. “Hey, son!” Dad exclaimed from behind me, making me jump with surprise. He chuckled from my reaction and walked to me. “How’s your brother?” He asked with a deep voice and a concerned expression. I was unsettled and, quite frankly, a little baffled by his question. If he knew George was sick, it could only be from Mom, and yet he didn’t seem mad at all. Did she withhold some “details” from our little conversation? “Uh… yeah he is… okay.” I stuttered as he squeezed my shoulder affectingly. “I mean, he’s not that okay obviously, but I think he’ll survive!” I added with a sly smile. “Uncle David is taking him to the doctor today at 3pm.” “He is?” Dad inquired with a fatherly tone. “Henri, you shouldn’t have bothered your Uncle for that.” He admonished me with a calm but firm voice. “But you weren’t answering!” I retorted, although I was careful not to seem aggressive or reproachful. “Well, if I remember correctly, that never stopped you from hopping into an Uber and going wherever you wanted, did it?” He pointed out with a smile. I stared back at him with a dumb expression on my face. Why didn’t I think about taking a Uber? Gosh, I felt so stupid now. “You’re a big boy Henri, almost as tall as your old dad actually!” He said with a wide smile. “I know you can take care of yourself, you’ve always been very independent and responsible, son.” “Yes, Dad.” I answered submissively. He smiled at me tenderly and gently patted me on the cheek before winking. I couldn’t get mad at Dad, he was far too calm, intimidating me by his stature, his natural authority, and I loved him so fucking much. I was walking away, feeling like shit for looking immature and unable to handle myself properly, when Dad halted me. “And, Henri…” He said as I turned my face to look at him. “Thank you for taking care of your brother, you did the right thing.” Dad added, ruffling my hair before walking up the stairs. I sighed and stayed still for a moment. I felt better, because Dad’s way of saying things made everything feel better, but I couldn’t help but still feel neglected. As if my parents considered that I was old enough to be on my own when, really, I didn’t feel like I was. When I came back into George’s room with the medication, he was asleep, again. I shook my head in amusement. I was always struggling to fall asleep again once I woke up in the morning, but this sleepy head obviously didn’t have the same problem. I put the medications on his nightstand and silently left the room. I had barely closed the door when the main door rang. Tim is here, I immediately realised. Without a second thought I grabbed a coat and rushed downstairs. I opened the door and before my boyfriend could walk in, I stepped outside and closed the door behind me. Tim shot me a puzzled glance but before he could open his mouth, I pulled him for a kiss. Although he was surprised at first, he quickly kissed me back and soon we were entangled into a passionate make out session in front of my house’s main door. “Let’s get out of here!” I suggested after we broke the kiss. “Yeah?” He asked me with a wide grin. “Where do you want to go?” “Mmmh… I think I’d be down for a Tea Room!” I exclaimed mischievously. “You want to have cake for lunch?” Tim asked with an incredulous expression, as if he mentioned breaking a very deep taboo. “Well… they have the most amazing salted pies for lunch too!” I retorted defensively. Timoth�e chuckled and dropped a peck on my lips. “Anything for you, cutie pie!” Tim quickly accepted before winking at me. “I have a spare helmet, if you want us to ride there on my tiny scooter.” He added with a devilish smirk. I smiled back at him and nodded. “I’ll walk to the Garden’s gate, and you can pick me up there.” I told him, to avoid being caught by Dad riding Tim’s scooter. “Yes, Sir!” Tim answered theatrically before putting on his helmet and walking to his scooter. Surprisingly, I was getting much better at relaxing when I was with Tim on his scooter, and the ride downtown to the Tea Room was almost pleasant. It was a nice sunny day after the previous night’s storm, and people were wandering the old, paved streets and having a drink outside of the caf�s. As we were riding the scooter, I felt my phone vibrating in my pocket. I couldn’t check my phone while riding, obviously, so I waited for us to park in front of the Tea Room. “Shiiiit!” I exclaimed loudly as Tim removed his helmet. He shot me an inquisitive glance and I was inwardly cursing myself. “Uuuurgh! I’m so fucking stupid!” “What?” Tim inquired worriedly. “I was supposed to have lunch with Jean-Baptiste, and I fucking forgot!” I lamented before sighing. “So what? He can join us here! we’ll wait for him.” Tim shot back, shrugging. My eyes met my boyfriend’s, and I was considering his suggestion. “Seriously, he’s your best friend, and we’ve almost never done anything just the three of us!” He pointed out. “After all, you’ve spent plenty of quality time with Vianney!” He added with a sly smirk. “Yeah! Thanks for breaking the ice by the way!” I shot back playfully with an obvious reference to the sextape leak. Tim laughed nervously and blushed slightly. “Okay, I’ll let J-B know we are here, give me a second to call him back.” “Sure” Tim chuckled. “But he better get his ass around here ASAP, because I’m already fucking starving!” He added with a mischievous grin. I smiled back at him and brought my phone to my ear. Surprisingly, Jean-Baptiste was mostly okay with the idea. I could tell he was a bit reluctant and not especially happy about having lunch with Tim, since he distrusted him ever since the sextape leaking incident, but he accepted my lunch proposal anyway. “He’ll be here in approximately 15 minutes.” I told my impatiently waiting boyfriend when I hung up. “Uuurgh!” Timoth�e lamented theatrically. “And we’re waiting right in front of McDonald’s, it’s torture!” He added. “You must be really hungry to be appealed by McDonald’s!” I commented with a disgusted pout. Tim looked back at me and raised his eyebrow, unimpressed. “I’m sorry, not everyone gets to be the son of the Duke and Duchess of My-Balls-Upon-Thames! The peasants have to sustain themselves with simpler things.” He sneered at my snobbishness with an exaggerated aristocrat intonation. “Humpf! So uncivilised… that’s what you get from dating a barbarian!” I played along, teasing him back. Tim laughed and grabbed my hips before roughly pulling me to him. “That’s because you like the bad boy brute type!” He whispered seducingly in my ear. “I do?” I purred back, relishing on being trapped into his powerful arms, pressed against his muscled chest. “I’m fucking your rich boy’s ass so good; you can’t live without me now!” He exclaimed playfully. I giggled like a little boy, knowing full well that he was absolutely correct. Despite Tim’s endless complaining about Jean-Baptiste taking too long to join us, he quickly arrived and the three of us walked to the Tea Room. I could tell Tim was a bit unsettled, it was probably very far from the place he was accustomed to hang out at. The renaissance portraits hanging from the wall, lightened up by the massive crystal chandelier in a British 19 century atmosphere must have set a very different tone than the McDonald’s Tim so desperately craved moments earlier. However, as soon as our orders were on the table, he was back to his usual self. After all, the pies were delicious, served in generous portions, and for a super affordable price. Tim surprised me by being super friendly with Jean-Baptiste. Although my best friend was cordial, he wasn’t very enthusiastic when he chatted with Tim, and I could tell that he was doing it for the sake of me. Tim, on the other hand, seemed like he truly wanted to bond with my best friend. Between the beginning and the end of our time in the Tea Room, there was a noticeable change in my best friend’s behaviour. To be honest, I wasn’t utterly surprised, no one could ultimately resist Tim’s charms and charisma, and J-B was no exception. Inwardly, I was beaming with joy, witnessing my boyfriend and my best friend share a moment of complicity and fun. When we reached the dessert part, Tim was ecstatic. When the waitress brought his cake, a Banoffee, his eyes bulged, and I could see the spark inside of them. The piece of Banoffee was enormous, and it tasted amazing too. I was lucky enough to grab a bite with my spoon before Tim started devouring it. I’m not a gambler, but I was pretty sure Tim would be back at the Tea Room sometime soon. “Was your brother feeling better?” Jean-Baptiste suddenly asked as I had a mouthful of Raspberry and Pistachio Cake. “Nah, not really, but he was asleep when I left.” I eventually answered after painfully swallowing. “This dumbass came back home shitfaced in the middle of the night, soaking wet from the rain, after spending the evening with Fatiah.” I explained, displaying a disgusted pout when I said the word “Fatiah”. Both J-B and Tim looked at me with a mischievous smile. Both of them thought they knew the whole story, and that the other didn’t. My best friend guessed that I was wincing because I was jealous of Fatiah, because he knew how fucked up my relationship with George was. Tim thought I was wincing because of the sextape my brother sent me the previous night, and that I couldn’t get the image of Fatiah out of my head. Both were right, and I had come to fully realise I didn’t want to share my brother with any girl. “Anyway…” I continued after a long, thoughtful, pause. “He headed straight to bed, soaking wet, fully dressed in his damp freezing clothes, and fell asleep.” I concluded. “His forehead was literally boiling when I checked up on him this morning.” “And so you played the nurse all morning through.” Jean-Baptiste sneered with an amused smirk. I shot him a death stare and sighed. “Well, he slept most of the time anyway.” I said matter-of-factly. “Uncle David is getting him to the doctor this afternoon, which means that I’m free to go to the cinema as we initially planned, if that’s still okay with you.” I told my best friend with a complicit smile, knowing he was very impatient to watch the movie. “Fuck yeah!” He exclaimed enthusiastically. “Are you coming with us?” He then asked Timoth�e. “Hmm… I mean… I could, if that’s okay with you.” He cautiously replied, testing kadıköy travesti the waters. “Sure!” I confirmed. “I hope you like Marvels.” Tim was the only one able to eventually finish his piece of cake, but he was so full that he didn’t dare finish mine, or J-B’s. I could tell he was ready to pass out in a food coma at any point though, and when I paid for his lunch, he only offered a slight resistance, as if all of his energy was focused on digesting. I shot J-B an amused gaze and we both snickered at his predicament. When we walked out of the Tea Room, heading to the Movie Theatre, we passed by a pastry shop called “La Bonbonni�re” and my eyes suddenly widened. “Oh my… look at these Macarons, they look fucking gorgeous!” I exclaimed boyishly. “You can’t be fucking serious!” Tim lamented, displaying a disgusted pout. “I’m so full, how can you even think about food without throwing up!” He said only half-jokingly. “I love Macarons!” I retorted with a giggle. “My parents used to get me a box from Ladur�e every time they were traveling to Paris!” I reminisced with a nostalgic smile. “I remember that!” Jean-Baptiste chimed in. “You would get this pale, green, round box full of Macarons of every possible flavours, and very reluctantly share some with me!” “Is that… they must have made a mistake. Is that really the price for each, not for the whole box?” Tim asked with incredulity. “It’s so fucking tiny, that can’t be the right price, right?” He insisted as if he just unveiled a national scandal. “These are actually rather cheap, they’re twice as expensive in Paris.” I answered with a devilish smirk. “You’ll change your mind when you’ll try one of these heavenly bites of paradise.” “Let’s move on or we’ll get stuck with the worst seats!” Jean-Baptiste pointed out, interrupting my endless staring of the Bonbonni�re’s showcase. Once in the movie theatre, J-B picked our seats, since he was really picky and as I couldn’t care less. I was sitting between my best friend and my boyfriend, in the Gaumont’s comfortable large seats. I was very eager to watch this new Marvel movie, as I thoroughly loved every single one of them, but as I was about to find out, Tim had something else in mind entirely. By now, you must be accustomed to my boyfriend’s constantly horny mind, as well as his exhibitionist tendencies. At the time, however, I was still somehow na�ve. At least na�ve enough to think that I was safe in a movie theatre. God, how wrong I was. From the very moment the lights were out, my boyfriend’s naughty hand began its wandering journey along my thigh, occasionally grabbing my hand and bringing it to his lips to kiss the back of it. Tim was usually a tender boyfriend, of course, but I knew his lustful stares when I saw them, and the beast was horny. I shot him a puzzled glance, but my attention was quickly drawn back to the movie that was just getting started. The movie wasn’t the only one that was just getting started, however. For a time, Tim stuck with caressing and kissing my hand. After a while, his fingers hooked my chin and he began making out with me sensually. After he broke the kiss, I was left smiling boyishly at him, utterly in love with this young Casanova. My boyfriend then grabbed my hand and guided it to his crotch. His massive cock was rock-hard under the fabric, obscenely stretching out the jeans’ fabric. Thankfully, the dim light coming from the screen wasn’t strong enough to publicly betray his state of arousal, but still. I faintly giggled and he smirked back at me devilishly. He leaned over until our faces were mere millimetres away. “That’s how I feel whenever you’re near me.” He whispered, making me shiver and, although no one could see, blush. “That must be unpractical in school!” I playfully shot back before dropping a peck on his lips and leaning back on my seat. I wasn’t going to let some dick stand in the way of a good movie. I shot a nervous glance at Jean-Baptiste, but he was totally absorbed in the movie, and visibly didn’t pay the faintest attention to Tim’s little seduction game. This could have been the end of the story, but Tim isn’t exactly easily deterred. For one thing, he never stopped playing with my hand, keeping me in a state constant arousal. At some point, he placed his hand on my thigh and delicately made his way up, until his fingertips were virtually touching my crotch. As discreetly as possible, I sighed with pleasure. This boy was driving me nuts, for real, and his horniness was contagious. I was worried, and slightly guilty, that my best friend was sitting right next to me, not knowing any better. Suddenly, Tim took my hand and guided it to his crotch, once more. This time, though, the palm of my hand came directly into contact with his bare skin. His huge cock was out in the open, proudly standing at full mast for everyone to see, if we were not sitting in the dark. A jolt of adrenaline washed through me, and I wrapped my fingers around my boyfriend’s shaft before gently, and slowly, jerking him off. Despite the deafening volume of the movie, I could distinctly hear his repressed moan when my hand went down his shaft, peeling his foreskin off and revealing his cockhead. His manly rugby man’s hands squeezed my thigh almost to the point that it hurt, and I was having more and more difficulty focusing on the movie in front of me. I was rock hard, too. Tim’s hand wandered around my waistband and, discreetly, tried to slip his fingers under my jeans and briefs. Realising that he intended to reciprocate the pleasure I was giving him, I lifted my butt a little and slipped in my seat, facilitating his job for him. His fingertips eventually reached their goal, my boiling-hot cock, aching for attention. I closed my eyes in pure bliss, relishing on yet another experiment of sexual exhibitionism. I later realised how lucky I was to live in a country such as France, where people wouldn’t label you as “sexual pervert” but rather as being a horny teenager. Still, I didn’t want to get caught. Which means that, when I opened my eyes after a few minutes of Tim jerking me off, and my gaze instantly met my best friend’s with a mixt of disappointment and shock in his eyes, I was overwhelmed with guilt. I painfully gulped and quickly removed Tim’s hand from my crotch. In the same time I retracted my own from his cock. I had no idea if my boyfriend understood that we had just been caught, and frankly didn’t give a shit. I was feeling terrible. One is not supposed to talk while watching a movie in the cinema, but somehow this silence was like a ton of bricks that I carried on my back. I wanted Jean-Baptiste to say something, to yell, to shout, anything would have made me feel better than his silence. We finished the movie, but I was too preoccupied to really enjoy it. Without a word, we exited the large movie room, and walked down the stairs before passing the movie theatre door. There is something about being in a movie room for so long that makes you forget the sun is shining outside. I squinted my eyes, almost surprised with daylight. “Well, I better head back home, I have homework for tomorrow.” Jean-Baptiste lied unconvincingly. I looked at him with a lump in my throat, almost pleadingly, but he couldn’t bring himself to set his eyes on me. It truly broke my heart. “See you guys!” He eventually said before walking away in a fast pace. “Babe, wait for me here!” I told a confused Timoth�e before catching up to my best friend. “J-B!” I called as I ran to him. “J-B wait!” “Yeah?” He answered dismissively while still walking away. “Damnit J-B just wait!” I exclaimed annoyedly. He eventually halted and shot me a death stare. “What!” He snapped with a hint of anger. I had rarely seen him that mad, especially at me. I sighed and briefly closed my eyes while I was catching up on my breathing. “Listen, I’m sorry!” I eventually declared. “About… what you saw. I didn’t mean for it to happen.” “You mean he forced you?” J-B immediately asked. “No! It’s not what I said!” I shot back. “I didn’t mean for you to see.” I specified with my face completely flushed with shame. “Oh, you somehow managed to forget I was sitting right next to you, is that what you’re saying?” He retorted sarcastically. “That’s a lame fucking excuse!” “Come on J-B! Don’t be like that, it’s not a big deal, is it?” I pleaded. “I’m really sorry, I swear!” “Henri, I am your best friend!” J-B exclaimed with a softer tone. “You and me, us, it will never be about sex!” He declared fatefully. I snorted in disbelief, insulted by the insinuation. “I know, J-B I wasn’t trying to…” I began before he cut me off. “I felt like shit, realising you were willing to risk our relationship for the thrill of jerking off in a movie room.” He said with a stern expression. “I didn’t realise I was risking our relationship.” I retorted with a hint of panic in my voice and tears building up. “You weren’t, but you didn’t know that, and you took the risk anyway.” He pointed out. A sob accidentally escaped me, and I looked away, doing my best to maintain my composure. “I’m sorry J-B… I’m really sorry.” I apologised with a shaky voice. “I love you, and you mean so much to me. I just wasn’t thinking clearly, I swear I didn’t mean to hurt you.” I added before our eyes met. J-B sighed and looked back at me with a tender smile. “It’s okay. I’m sorry too, I might have overreacted a little.” He apologised back. “Just keep me out of your sexual escapades from now on, okay?” He concluded with a chuckle. I faintly giggled too, and he friendlily slapped my shoulder. “You little perv!” He teased before winking at me. “Don’t you want to stay with us this afternoon?” I asked with a hopeful tone. “Nah, I’m heading back home.” He declined nonchalantly. “Have fun with the boyfriend!” J-B told me mischievously before pulling me for a “bro” hug and taking his leave for good. I don’t know how I can explain this, but I both felt a lot better and a lot worse after this conversation. What he said made sense to me, I had been stupid, and I would definitely be a lot more careful in the future. Tim might be a shameless exhibitionist, but there were lines I was not willing to cross, and he’d have to understand that. “He really needs to chill the fuck out!” Tim exclaimed as I just finished telling him what happened with J-B moments earlier. “It’s not that much of a big deal…” “Tim!” I scolded with a disapproving gaze. “Maybe it was a big deal for him, and I need to respect that.” “Sure, whatever.” He concluded, seemingly a little bummed that I didn’t share his very liberal views on public sex. “Do you want to come back to my place with me? My brother should be back from the Doctor by now…” I suggested absentmindedly as we headed to where Tim’s scooter was parked. My boyfriend grabbed my hip and pulled me to him, pressing our bodies together in full view of the crowd surrounding us in the busy streets. “I thought that maybe we could go back to my place and… you know… finish what we started.” He counter-proposed suggestively. “You know you cannot let your barbarian and primitive of a boyfriend with blue balls, right?” Tim added with a shit eating smirk. I looked up at him and our eyes locked. He had a gaze full of animalistic lust, but most importantly, he made me feel deeply desired, as if I were the most coveted thing he could think of. I still had no fucking idea about what this guy saw in me, he could have literally anyone, and yet he chose me. It didn’t make any sense to me, but I was not about to complain about it. “I’d like that.” I simply answered with a sly smile. “Good!” He exclaimed before leaning over and bringing his mouth to my ear and whispering. “Because I was not asking anyway.” He added half-jokingly. I giggled like a boy. Tim liked to believe he was in charge, and I thought it was kind of sexy too. Once we arrived at his place, I noticed with a certain relief that his place was empty. Tim grinned at me and grabbed my hand before leading me straight to his bedroom. Once inside, he slammed the door behind himself and quickly hugged me from behind. His bulging crotch was quite noticeably pressed against my lower back and I sighed with anticipated pleasure. As much as I liked our public sexcapades, I liked the privacy of our bedroom because I knew there wouldn’t be anything holding us back or interrupting us. No more containing our moaning or caring about how much noise we were making. Timoth�e’s hand slipped under my T-shirt and caressed my stomach as his lips assaulted my neck and ears. His wet kisses, combined with his warm breath on my skin made me shiver and I pressed back against him, fully abandoning myself to him, without inhibitions or hesitations. This boy was mine, as much as I was his. He must have been super horny, because in a few swift movements, he fully undressed me. I wanted to undress him too, but he had other plans. He lifted me from the floor and literally threw me on his mattress. Good thing I’m on the light side, because otherwise he would have definitely broken a lath or two. I rolled on my back so I could eagerly marvel on the erotic sight of my boyfriend undressing. He smirked back at me as he unbuttoned his jeans and lowered his waistband, exposing his rock-hard cock to me. I gulped in anticipation, he might have been my boyfriend, but there was still a residue of anxiety whenever I expected to take care of that fucking fat cock. Timoth�e hopped on the bed and, in the blink of an eye, this tall and strong teenager was completely over me. My body disappeared under his, and my arms were crossed behind his broad back. Tim was doing the minimum not to crush me under his weight while still pinning my body on the mattress, preventing me from moving anything else than my arms and my toes. He kissed my neck and jawline and grabbed a fistful of my hair for better leverage. I was his thing, his sextoy, and he would bakırköy travesti do as he pleased with me. I fucking loved it. “Can you feel my cock twitch against your naked skin? It wants you; it wants you bad.” Tim seducingly whispered in my ear. “You’re going to be a good little faggot for your man, aren’t you?” “Yes!” I managed to squeak in a high-pitched voice. “Good!” Tim chuckled. He then straightened up and straddled me. His thighs were pinning my whole torso down, preventing my arms from moving, and my face was right in front of his cock. He looked down at me and widely smirked with a devilish expression. He then grabbed his meat and slapped my face with it. With a series of loud smacks, his fat cock hit my lips and cheeks. My nostrils were filled with his manly scent and I was high on lust. I opened my mouth wide and stuck out my tongue. Tim peeled his foreskin off and smacked my tongue with the tip of his cock. “Fucking faggot, you want to suck that big cock, don’t you?” I submissively nodded and Tim didn’t waste any more time before shoving his dick inside of my mouth. I wasn’t sucking his cock, no, I wasn’t doing much actually. Tim was literally face-fucking me. He was pounding my face against the mattress and shoving his meat inside of my velvet throat relentlessly. I was gagging and choking like crazy, but Timoth�e didn’t seem to mind in the slightest. I must confess I was a bit worried that Tim would let me die on his cock, but he managed to allow me some moments to breathe, how very generous of him. With each thrust, his heavy balls slapped my saliva-wet chin. Despite not being able to touch my cock, I was rock-hard, my horniness was at its highest level. Tim showed me what being a true submissive bottom could look like, and this trip into submission was so fucking exciting! Perhaps it was because we already had our foreplay in the Movie-room, but Tim didn’t last long before blasting my throat with a big load of his cum. He buried his cock to the hilt and grunted animalistically. I could feel his cock twitch in my throat, but I didn’t get a taste of his cum, for his dick was too deeply buried inside of me. Tim suddenly pulled out of my mouth and collapsed next to me with a heavy sigh. He was catching up on his breath and his whole body was glittering with sweat after this intense push up session. He grabbed his briefs and tossed them to my face with a chuckle. “Sorry about the mess I’ve made on your face, babe.” He teasingly joked, widely grinning at me. He was not sorry at all, on the contrary, he was quite pleased with himself. “Asshole!” I retorted with a fake-offended pout. “Yeah… give me a minute or two and I’ll take care of your asshole too.” Tim shot back cockily. He then rolled over me and dropped a peck on my lips. “You didn’t think your man was going to let you go before you came, right?” “Oh yes?” I mischievously asked with a boyish smile. “What, you thought you were going to go back home frustrated and jerk off alone in your large bed?” He sneered before groping my cock and giving it a few teasing motions. “You like that?” He asked lustfully. I timidly nodded, relishing on my boyfriend’s hand jerking me off. Tim leaned even closer, and his lips eventually touched mine. I opened my mouth, and our tongue began dancing together. We made out as he jerked me off and, honestly, I could have easily just cum with that. My boyfriend, however, had different projects for me. Timoth�e grabbed me and rolled on his back, making me straddle him. He took his semi-hard cock and loudly slapped it against my butt crack with a wide smirk. Putting his hand on the back of my head, he pulled me for a kiss and resumed our make-out session while teasing my expecting pussy. “Put it in… please.” I whispered pleadingly. “What?” Tim asked. “Put it in!” I repeated. “Fuck me, please fuck my ass!” “Get these wet!” He commanded me, presenting his fingers to my mouth. I promptly obeyed and nursed on his fingers, making sure they were extra lubed with my saliva, for I knew where they were going. Tim retracted his fingers from my mouth and quickly targeted my eager pussy, directly showing the two of them inside of me. I winced with surprise and the little pain, but it wasn’t anything I couldn’t endure. My boyfriend fingerfucked me for a few minutes, getting me ready for what was next, and I whimpered and moaned from pleasure on top of him, my rock-hard cock leaking precum like a faucet. Suddenly, Timoth�e yanked his fingers out of me and grabbed his massive shaft. He placed the tip of his dick at the entrance of my hole and targeted it with his missile. Slowly, but steadily, he shoved the tip of his cock inside of me and I groaned from the intrusion. High-pitched noises escaped my mouth as his 23cm (9inches) made their way inside of me, where they belonged. Then, he was finally ball deep. I felt so full, and yet I wouldn’t have it any other way. I immediately started bouncing up and down on my boyfriend’s dick and I saw his face express his orgasmic pleasure. “Jerk yourself off baby!” Tim commanded me. I complied and took my dick in my hand as I was fucking myself with his cock. I was on cloud nine, it was my turn to use him as a sex toy, wanking as I stimulated my prostate with his massive cock. Tim then surprised me when he pinched my nipple, and I felt a wave of something new wash through me. As if I had been electrocuted, but somehow managed to like it. I opened my eyes and shot Tim a half-confused, half-offended glance. We were both one another’s first partner, but I felt he knew so much more about sex than I did. Tim pinched my nipples again and twisted them too. I grunted in response, as if my cock were directly linked to those nipples. My boyfriend noticed the pleasure and confusion on my face and he displayed a shit eating smirk. He kept twisting my nipples and I kept beating my meat, I could feel the impending orgasm building up inside of me, and my breathing became more and more erratic. Then, Tim once again grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me to him, almost yanking me off of his dick, even though I managed to stay firmly seated on my prize. “I love you baby, I love you so fucking much!” He panted with a soft and low voice. “I love you too Tim!” I immediately answered. “You’re the man of my life, you’re mine forever baby!” He added as, surprisingly, these words brought me closer to orgasm than anything else. “I’m gonna cum!” I warned him, out of breath. “Cum all over me! Go for it!” Timoth�e instructed me with a deep and hoarse voice. I didn’t need to be told twice. I straightened up, properly sitting on top of him, and seconds later my cock began firing off one of the most impressive loads I ever produced. It went literally everywhere: his abs and chest, of course, but also his chin, mouth, forehead and even some in his hair. A mighty roar escaped Tim’s semen-soiled mouth and both of his hands gripped my hips before burring his cock ball-deep inside of me. My boyfriend just came, right as I plastered his whole body with my load, and it was so fucking hot to witness! I was just slowly getting down from my orgasmic bliss, but Timoth�e roughly rolled over, incidentally pinning me on the mattress on my back, his cock still inside of me. Our bodies were pressed against one another, mixing my cum and our sweat. I browsed my hands on his back, as I loved to do, and he savagely kissed me, giving me a taste of my own cum from his mouth. We exchanged looks and suddenly burst into laughter. “Phew! It was quite something.” I exclaimed, completely out of breath. “Yeah… I was feeling kinda horny.” Tim confessed with a cocky smirk. “You beast!” I jokingly complained with a boyish chuckle. Tim straightened up and pulled out his dick, which exited my butt with an audible pop. I sighed and shot a look at my messy stomach. “I’m going to have a shower.” Tim declared as he drank from a bottle of water that was on the nightstand. “Wanna join me?” He added with a mischievous smile. “Am I going to be raped once again?” I provocatively asked. “Meh… you might.” Tim nonchalantly answered. “Don’t try to pretend you would mind.” “I’m not as athletic as you are!” I vocally protested before slipping out of bed and following him to the bathroom. “You drain the living energy out of me.” “Alright, I’ll take it easy on you!” Tim concluded before tickling my laughing arse up to the bathroom. Timoth�e and I cuddled under the shower, and we made out a lot, but thankfully he didn’t try to initiate more sex. I was exhausted, and when it was time for me to head back home, I felt a lump in my throat. Even though Dad tried to calm things down, I was still mad at Mom, and she probably felt the same way. I walked to the nearest subway station and cursed myself for forgetting to pack my headphones when I left the house earlier. Without the music, the trip back home felt so much longer. When I arrived, it was getting dark outside, and we were getting close to dinner time. I opened the main door and walked inside. Someone was cooking in the kitchen, and of course I knew it was Mom, so I quickly passed the kitchen door without looking and headed straight upstairs. I tossed my backpack at the foot of my bed and collapsed on the mattress with a deep sigh. I had some homework to do, so I turned on my computer and sat at my desk. I studied until Dad knocked at my door to let me know dinner was served. The dinner that followed was terrible, the tensions were obvious, and the silence was heavy. My brother was here, but he was in a poor condition, I felt so bad for him. I sipped my Soupe � l’Oignon as quickly as possible, hoping to shorten this earthly version of hell as much as I could. At least the food was great, I’ll give her that. I felt relieved when I was back in my room and came to wish that my parents travelled more frequently, which deeply saddened me when I realised how things had changed. Honestly, I was ready to call it a day and head to bed when Dad once again knocked at my door. “Henri, would you please join me in the study?” He calmly asked me, although I knew he wasn’t actually asking. I nodded and followed him with a lump in the throat, what the fuck was that about again? Once in his study, Dad closed the door behind him and sat at his desk, in his mighty leather chair. He was quite intimidating, to be honest, with his natural authority, his imperturbable composure and phlegm. He looked at me, scrutinizing my facial expression, but didn’t say a word. I was unable to open my mouth, and just looked back at him nervously. “Henri, tell me what is happening to you.” Dad eventually asked me with a solemn tone. “What… what are you talking about, Dad?” I answered completely confused, and not frankly super confident. “This whole situation with your mother, with your brother. What is this about?” He specified while staring at me inquisitively. “I… I don’t know.” I confessed desperately. Dad raised his eyebrows, not convinced at all. “I mean, it’s just that… she’s so unfair to George! She is always picking up on him and blames him for everything!” I explained before sighing deeply. “That’s not true, Henri. Your mother simply is concerned for your brother, she loves him.” Dad retorted calmly. “Does she?” I questioned. “I do love him, with all my heart, which means that I trust him!” “Henri, you’re his brother.” Dad pointed out with a faint smile. “I’m not expecting you to understand, but there is a big difference. George is our responsibility: his education, his well-being, his safety, and opportunities. I can assure you that it’s not an easy job to endure. Neither your mother, nor I, are perfect, we might lose patience sometimes, but we do love both of you.” He enumerated. “Besides, George is perfectly able to stand up for himself if he feels unfairly treated, if you remember correctly.” “I know but…” I started saying. “There is no but, Henri.” Dad cut me off. “You cannot treat your mother the way you did recently, you are hurting her, more than you think.” He told me. I felt tears silently building up in my eyes and looked at my feet in shame. “I’m sorry.” I apologised as a tear dropped from my cheek and fell on the carpet. “I am not the one you should apologise to.” He told me. Dad then hooked my chin with his finger and gently forced me to look up at him. “Can I trust you to make things right?” He asked me with a softer tone. I quickly nodded and in an impulsive move wrapped my arms around him before hugging him tightly. It felt so fucking good, a pure regressive childhood bliss, to cuddle against Dad as I used to do when I was just a little boy. That’s how I felt, a little boy, as he kissed my hair and caressed my back. “I love you Dad.” “I love you too, son.” He answered. “Now off to bed, I still have some work to do!” He eventually told me, encouraging me to break the embrace. I nodded and straightened up as Dad affectionately ruffled my hair. “Have a good night, Henri.” “You too, Dad.” I said before walking out of his office. I stopped in my tracks when I reached my brother’s bedroom door. I hesitated for a few seconds, and eventually nodded before pulling on the knob. My brother was lying on the side, smartphone in hand, and visibly looking at something, probably a video. “Hey, how are you doing?” I asked with a soft voice. George simply shrugged unconvincingly, while not diverting his gaze from his phone screen. I closed the door and walked to his bed. I considered sitting on the edge, but I finally fully laid down next to him. He didn’t say anything and kept looking at his phone, probably feeling too sick to do anything else. It was fine by me anyway; I was exhausted and just wanted to feel my brother’s presence next to me. Half an hour later, I was peacefully sleeping, in my brother’s bedroom, by his side, without a single complaint from him. **** If you want to send me comment, questions, or just want to chat about the Story, feel free to add me on Instagram: Despanien Or send me an E-mail: [email protected] Also, I mentioned some recipes in this story, and I wanted to tell you that I translated them into English, and you are able to find them pot/

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