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Subject: Raising Boys 25 Thanks for all your responses to this story. Comments, questions or even criticism are always welcome at hoo Please remember that Nifty needs our donations to continue to provide these wonderful fty/donate.html RAISING BOYS 25 I knew we needed to get back to our guests, but I really didn't want this time I had spent with my older son to end. He said, a few minutes later, "Dad, I could stay like this forever but it is kind of rude to be away from our company for too long." I pulled him to my face and kissed him again. "You're right, son. We need to get back. Truth is, I could stay like this forever too. I love you son. You know," I said, "some of them may figure out what we have been doing." "Does that matter to you?" he asked. "No, son, not in the least," I told him. "Me either," he chuckled. "Dad, can I ask you a real big favor?" He asked. Do you think I could deny my boy anything?" I asked him. He smiled. "Dad, will you help me shave my body?" "Of course I will, son," I replied. "You realize I've never done anything like this before. I'd hate like hell if I accidentally cut off that little willy of yours," I teased as I grabbed for his cock. I was surprised that it seemed to be getting hard again already. "Would you be upset if I maybe asked Jack to be there with us and help us out?" I asked. "Not at all," he said. It kinds of turns me on now to think about both of you touching my body like that. I think I really like people looking at me when I'm naked, Dad. Does that make any sense?" "You bet it does, kid. I replied. "More than you know." I decided I would plan to make it a special night for my boy that he would never forget. "I'm getting hard now thinking about you and Jack touching me all over and people watching," he said. "I couldn't help noticing that," I said, swatting his bare butt. We washed up quickly and headed back to the pool. I don't think the three young ones had even noticed we were missing. The older ones, I think knew that something had been happening. The way we walked back to the pool with my arm around my boy may have given us away. We dropped our towels and he surprised me by giving me a gentle push into the pool. He jumped in right behind me. Stewart came swimming up to me and gave me a smile and a hug. "You lovely, sneaky bastard," he said. "I hope you'll have some gas left in your tank tonight. ," he said as he reached under the water and gave me a quick tug. Alejandro and Javi were in the hot tub. I saw Ren swim over to Jack. I think Jack had figured things out and Donald would probably get clued in soon. Michael swam over to where we were with Mikey riding on his back with his arms around his dad's shoulder. I had a feeling Mikey's little cocklet was probably poking his dad between the buttcheeks. Michael just smiled and said, "Isn't it the greatest thing in the world ? raising boys?" I noticed handsome Yugo was over in the shallow end of the pool playing with the three young ones. I decided to make a beer run so I headed for the kitchen, not even bothering with a towel. I now saw that Javi was sitting on his dad's lap in the tub. I wondered if dad's hard cock was in his boy's butt. As I felt I felt a twitch below my waist, I realized that I still had some gas in the tank. I took a beer to Alejandro, handing it to him in the tub. I could see that Javi was hard and his dad had been stroking him. He knew I knew and he smiled at me. So did Javi. "Another boy who likes to be watched?" I asked quietly. "Yes sir," Javi said in a coarse whisper. Alejandro flashed me one of his dazzling smiles. He then put his hands under Javi's butt and raised him just high enough in the water that I could see the boy's beautiful pink cockhead but not for anyone at the pool to see anything. When he again lowered him into the water I could tell his dad was gently stroking the boy's hairy balls. The boy's cockhead looked as if he was about to burst, needing to nut and I wondered how long his dad had been edging him. I smiled and winked at both of them. "Be back after I deliver beers, I said. I delivered beers down to Michael and Stewart in the pool. Michael and Mikie were getting out of the pool headed to join Javi and his dad hot tub. Michael tried to cover the boy's hard little cock but he wasn't fast enough. I caught a clear glimpse of the boy's peenie pointing to the heavens. Stewart was chatting with Jack, Donald and Ren as they just floated lazily around in the water. I swam over to Stewart and my boys in the pool. I looked for any signs that Ren might not be okay. The minute I swam up to the group, he reached over and dunked me. When I came up sputtering and surprised, his smile told me he was not just okay, but great. They were all hanging onto a rectangular shaped float and just chatting. I loved that all these guys I loved so dearly got along so great. I also loved that they seemed comfortable with touching each other's bodies. In the course of our chat I found out that Donald didn't have to be back in Auburn until Thursday. I asked how he had gotten here. He said he had driven. He said he didn't know how critical his dad was when he left so he drove safely. He said that his roommate and his swim coach had tried to get him to let them drive him, but he thought his dad would probably be okay. It wasn't until he got here that he learned his dad had died. He said his car was still at the family home. He said he had parked it in his usual spot in the garage. Ren saw that Yugo had gotten back into the pool and he excused himself to swim over for a chat. I had noticed he had paid the boy special attention all day and I certainly couldn't blame him. They made a very handsome pair as I watched them talk. Stewart and Donald had begun to talk about how tomorrow might go. Stewart said that he and I would be in touch with Michael the first thing in the morning and we would go from there. We talked a little about the logistics of the following day. We pretty much agreed that it would be necessary for Donald to be with the deputy when they went to change the locks and get his mother's and sister's clothes out of the house. Jack said Donald was not going anywhere near that house without him along. Stewart and I agreed that if that were necessary, we would also be with him. I had already made up my mind that kid would not be out of my sight in the coming day. I knew Jack was thinking the same way and I felt Stewart probably was as well. When Donald asked Stewart if he would like some of his mother's Lladro, Stewart grabbed him and dunked him thoroughly. Watching those two wrestle around in the water was getting me hard. I had felt Jack's hand brush against my cock under the water several times. I initially thought it was accidental. I was becoming less sure of that and I wondered if Donald might be doing the same with Stewart. As much as I hated to, I excused myself from the group to go up and start preparing the evening meal. I knew we were still all a bit full from stuffing ourselves and we never had gotten around to dessert. I knew that boys were always hungry, so I put the leftovers from the Mexican feast, the bar-b-q, and the baked beans into the warmer oven. I knew in 30 minutes I could put everything out and we'd be ready. I thought a Margarita might be nice with the Mexican food so I pulled out a bottle of tequila and cranked up the blender. I also made a large batch of virgin Margaritas and got out the fun glasses shaped like cacti. I enlisted Ren and Yugo to serve the drinks to all the guests in the pool and in the hot tub. I poured myself a Margarita and savored the sweet sourness /saltiness of the cocktail. I decided we would just serve ourselves buffet style, so I set out a stack of plates and a tray of silverware. I took a minute and went in and set the door code and the security gate code. I wrote them on cards for Alejandro, Ren, Jack, Donald and Stewart. I had rarely bothered with closing the security gate but my gut told me it might not be a bad idea for the next few days. I didn't want anyone to be fearful or alarmed. I just wanted all of us to be safe. I had dealt with a crazy bitch once and I didn't want to do it again. I went out to the hot tub. Javi and Mikie were back in the pool and Alejandro and Michael were in the hot tub. I gave Alejandro the card with the codes and told him why I was doing it. Michael thought it was a good idea. We filled Alejandro in on the high spots so he too could be hyper vigilant for the next few days. He said he would be by early tomorrow to return the peace lilies he had used at the church for the morning service. He said he had a few things to finish at Sam's. I warned him that she and her sister would likely be home tomorrow and told him he better buy chastity devices for himself and his boys cause those two struck me as cougars. We had a good laugh. He said that shouldn't be necessary. As he and his older son had shared the hot tub with Michael and his son, they had a little talk and each had shared their secret. Alejandro said that his boys had never been with anyone outside the family. He said he realized that eventually would, but he had gotten promises from his two older boys they would not have sex outside the family without coming to him first. That was good to know because if my gut was right, my older son was going to be doing some stuff with his middle son and possibly the older one. I called the guys to dinner and everyone except the three little ones wrapped themselves in towels and started through the line. The little ones just loved being naked. I was pouring Margaritas. Michael said he would love another but he had to drive. I told him our guest room was available and he had me pour him another. He said he would have to get up early to be at the office, but not to worry as he had an alarm on his wristwatch. Alejandro said it was so nice now that Javi had gotten his drivers' license so he had a build in designated driver. As everyone sat down on the patio to eat, I had Ren hit the outdoor lighting. Everyone was blown away by the beauty of the lighting again. Michael couldn't believe Alejandro had done it and I could tell Alejandro and his older boys were very proud of the job they had done as they had not seen it lighted up. It really was beautiful. Our home looked like a magical wonderland. We had earlier thought we weren't hungry but we had once again stuffed our faces. As we were just sitting and chilling, Ren and Yugo came out carrying large trays, one filled with cheesecake and the other with cupcakes, all with sparklers. This delighted our younger boys who seemed to have gotten second winds. We sat and just chatted a while longer. It seemed as if none of us wanted this day and evening to end. I think we knew that tomorrow could be a very rough day, particularly for Donald. I realized that the three little ones had gone inside a while ago. I wondered what they were into so I thought I better go check on them. As I walked into the kitchen all three of these little naked boys were dragging a black garbage bag loaded with something. It appeared to be pretty heavy as it was taking all three of them to drag it. I asked if they were practicing to be garbage men. Flynn spoke up saying, "This is for my daddy." I gave them a hand and took the bag out on the patio and setting it down beside Stewart. I had no clue what was going on. Landry hopped into Stewart's lap and started talking, "You remember this morning, you talked about kids who lost all their toys in the storm?" he asked. "Yes, son, a lot of people had their homes destroyed and lost their clothes and furniture and everything. A lot of kids lost all their toys," he explained. "Well, Yarro and me and Flynn were talking in the pool. We were about to go in and play with the stuff I got at my party yesterday. But I have all the toys and stuff I need. We want to give these to kids who lost their stuff." "You guys were listening when I was talking in church this morning?" Stewart asked. "Yes, sir," my son said. "We listened to you and Donald. But we heard you saying about the toys and the kids," Landry said. "And you're sure you want to do this?" he asked. He nodded. "Then I'll make sure these get to the kids who lost their toys, boys. Thank you so much," Stewart said. I was glad he had been able to talk because the lump in my throat was choking me. Tears were streaming down Alejandro's face and he picked up his boy and hugged him. Stewart was hugging Landry and Flynn so tightly I thought he might never let them go. Even the older boys had wet eyes. Everyone at that table hugged all three little ones at least once. Alejandro said that, as much as he hated to, he and his boys needed to head for home. Ren, Jack and Donald went up with the guys to help them find all their clothes. Michael said he and Mikie better head for bed as he would be getting up around five thirty to get home, showered, dressed and ready to leave for his office after dropping his boy at school. Stewart agreed to take them upstairs to the guest room. By that time, all of Alejandro's boys and their dad were dressed and back downstairs. I really hated to see them go. I realized I had fallen in love with him and his family. I gave them all hugs, as did my boys. Landry and Flynn really wanted Yarro to spend the night but Alejandro said he needed to go home since it was a school night. After showing Alejandro how to use the gate code, they all said good night and took off. I started up with Flynn and Landry but Ren stopped me. He took my arm, saying, "Dad, you and Stewart have had a busy day. Let me take the little ones up. I'll get them both in my shower and get them clean. Then I'll come down and let you guys know so you can tuck them in." "Thanks, buddy," I said. "I sure do love you. He kissed me on the lips. "I love you too, dad. I went back out on the patio where Stewart was chatting quietly with Donald and Jack. "Stew," can you handle one more beer," I asked. "I think I can do one more if we can drink them in the hot tub," he said. "Sounds great," I agreed. I grabbed two beers escort kocaeli and two bottles of water. When I got back Stewart was in the water, sitting across from Donald and Jack. He indicated for me to sit beside him, and then he pulled me closer and put his arms around me. Jack put his arm around Donald and we sat silently for a bit. "Donald, are you okay, buddy?" Stewart asked. "I wouldn't have believed it a short time ago, but I am. I really am," Donald said. "When I learned my dad died, I felt like a wheel had run off. When my own family treated me ? and you ? so badly, I felt like the train was completely off the tracks and nothing would ever be good again. I thought I'd never have another happy moment again. I never knew I'd feel this inner peace. I miss my dad and no one will ever replace him, but I feel almost as if he knows I'm still loved, and I'm in good hands. Knowing that I'm okay, he can be at peace." "I'm so sorry for what happened to your dad," Stew said. "He was honestly one of the finest men I've ever known. Hell, kid, I don't know... not too long ago I might have been one of those who would have condemned the relationship you two had. I just don't know. But today I know, by the examples of fatherhood I've seen recently, that what you had with your dad was one of the purest examples of love there can be in the world. Everyone expects a parent to love their child emotionally, yet physical expressions of love are wrong? I certainly can't buy that. I just hope I can have something close to what you had with your dad with my own son." "I had an experience with my baby boy this morning that I shared with Alejandro earlier today. I was showering with Landry this morning and I knelt down to wash his little penis. It got hard, but that was nothing new. I soaped it up and stroked it back and forth a few times to work up a lather and he had a dry climax. I felt really strange about it. I shared it with Alejandro and he said it was just an expression of love. He had done the same thing with his own brothers and his father and he's done it with his two older sons. He says it's completely natural. I was feeling really weird about it until Alejandro and I talked about it." Stewart pulled me in and kissed me. Both the boys were just sitting quietly, holding each other and smiling. Stewart surprised me by lifting my hand and directing it to his crotch in front of the guys. ""Your story got the preacher going," he chuckled. We all had a good laugh over that but truth was his dick was hard as a rock. Mine was too and I suspected those of the younger guys sitting across from us were as well. "Donald", I said, "I just want you to know that we all realize tomorrow will be a rough day for you. We want you to know that we will be with you, not just in giving you emotional support, but with our physical presence. I want at least one of us to have eyes on you every minute. It may not be necessary but we love you too much to take any chances. Can you tell us anything about your brother-in-law?" "Oh yeah, good old Moose. He's the kind of guy who gives jocks a bad reputation. He was the star of his high school football team in some small town in Indiana and he had a full ride football scholarship at Ohio State. That's where Janet met him. He got thrown off the team in his first season for brawling. That's not an easy thing to do at a school t hat's willing to look the other way on almost anything for a good athlete. He had too bad a temper for college ball. Both he and Janet left school their junior year and moved back to his home town. He works for his dad's Chevy dealership there. I never much liked him but there had never been overt hostility till all of this happened. I do believe mom had to be gradually poisoning Janet's mind against dad and me. I don't think those things happen overnight. I'm not surprised that Mom has taken up with Rev. Fee. The reason you didn't see her with us at church often was because she had started going to church there. I heard her and dad argue about it several times, but he always tried not to argue with her in front of me. He kept trying to convince me she was just a bit eccentric and that she really loved me. There were a couple of times I made nasty comments about her but it looked like I had hurt him so I tried really hard not to show any disrespect." At that point Ren came out dressed in a gray and blue pair of pajama pants. His hair was still slightly damp from his shower and he smelled like Irish Spring soap. My dick twitched. "Dad, the little guys are in bed and I think it won't be long before they are asleep. Flynn almost dozed off in the shower but I grabbed him so he wouldn't fall. It was kind of funny." "Thank you son," I said as I got out of the tub. My dick was no longer hard but it was definitely in a tumescent stage. I felt Jack's and Donald's eyes on it as I wrapped in a towel. "I'm going to head up to bed. I'm setting my alarm to get up at five thirty to do some swimming before I get ready for school. I want to be ready for the meet on Saturday," he said. "Mind if we join you in the morning?" Donald asked. "We were talking about getting up about seven, but if you'd like company..." "That would be great," he said. Everyone was getting out of the tub and grabbing towels at this point. Stewart, Jack and Donald had very obvious erections and weren't really attempting to hide them. "You men are corrupting my young son," I said with a chuckle. "It's certainly nothing he hasn't seen before," Jack said. We all shared a laugh over that one. We all hugged each other and the boys took off for the guest house. Then Jack turned back to us. "Ren, since we're all getting up early to swim, you want to bunk in with Donald and me?" Jack asked. Ren turned to me. I smiled and nodded. "You guys just don't stay up too late. Tomorrow is a busy day!" I said, knowing that they probably wouldn't get a lot of sleep. But I sure couldn't talk. I didn't plan on sleeping for a while just yet. We went into Landry's room where both our naked boys were sound asleep. They were spooning, Landry behind Flynn. It was beautiful to see. I didn't want to leave the room and I could tell Stewart didn't either. We pulled up chairs near the bed and just watched our boys sleep. "I couldn't believe what they did about the presents," I said. "I sure was a proud dad tonight." "You should be a proud dad," he said. "I couldn't believe they had heard me say that. I guess it's true that children will listen. We all need to be more careful about the words we say. The children really are listening." I pulled him up from his chair into a hug. We both leaned down and kissed both boys. Then we turned out their light, leaving the door open just a crack. Stewart and I walked into a bathroom and peed side by side. We even crossed streams briefly and giggled like school boys. "I still can't quite believe this is happening," he said. "Believe what is happening?" I asked. Any of this," he replied. I turned on the shower and got the water nice and hot. I took the soap and started to lather his hairy tummy. Then I lathered his hairy pits. Then I went for his crotch. He pulled away slightly. "Slow down, cowboy," he said quietly." "I'd like to take my time. There's so much I want to learn and I don't wanna miss a thing." I smile and kissed him. He held me tightly as we began to lather each other. I soaped his beautiful hard dick, pulling the foreskin back and forth several times. Then he did the same to me. I turned my back to him and he soaped my cheeks, then took a soapy finger and cleaned my hole. I turned him around and did the same. He pulled away a bit as I got my finger near his hole. I remembered it was uncharted and unused territory. I resolved to change that. I remembered tasting my older son's fuzzy hole that afternoon and my cock got even harder. A quick shampoo for each of us and we started rinsing. I think we wanted to move from the appetizer to the entr?e. His bandage had loosened again, so I removed it, cleaned the wound and redressed it. As I finished, he put my loaded toothbrush into my hand as he began brushing. I stood there beside him brushing out teeth together. It was one of the sexiest feelings I had ever had. We dried thoroughly then got into bed and under the cool sheet, both of us naked. It felt wonderful. He pulled me in under his arm. I could feel his hairy pit on my shoulder. The sheet was tented with both our erections. "You said there was stuff you wanted to try," I said. "What do you want to try first?" I asked. "I want to taste you," he said. "Do you mean you want to suck my cock," I asked. "Yes, sir," he said. I want to suck your cock." "Have you ever tasted a cock?" I asked. "No, sir," he replied. "I've never tasted a cock in my life, sir." "Is that the truth," I asked him. "Yes, sir," he said. I have never tasted a cock in my life, sir." At this point he was beginning to stroke my hard cock, retracting the foreskin, then pulling it over the head. "What if you don't like sucking my cock?" I asked him. "Then I'll stop, sir." He said. "Is that a promise, soldier?" I asked. "Sir, yes, sir," he said. "Suck that cock, soldier." I've been told that sucking cock is not a natural action and that it takes practice. I have not found that to be true. Maybe it was because I was so attracted to this man or maybe it was the fact I had been so aroused for much of the day by my interactions with my own sons, or maybe it was all the handsome nakedness in the pool. I don't know what it was, but it was one of the top blow jobs of my life. He licked the skin and licked up and down on the shaft before he ever took me in his mouth. He licked each of my balls and sucked on those till I was ready to blow. He even teased that special area under my balls, using his hand to just barely tease my hole. He went back to my balls, putting both into his mouth and soaking them with his juice, and then he moved his tongue up and down the shaft of my dick. He sucked on the skin. Then he stopped. He moved up and gave me a passionate kiss. Then he kissed my neck and slowly drug his tongue down my body, licking at my chest fur, and then licking my treasure trail, then licking and sucking on my thick bush. Then he went completely down on my cock. There was the briefest of gags, but he didn't give up. He began bobbing up and down on my throbbing cock and he was rewarded with my load. It was hot and t hick. I was gasping. He held my cock in his mouth without moving a muscle until the sensitivity passed. Then he came up and lay beside me. I was hoping he would share and he did. Out tongues shared my cream back and forth. I was completely spent. I dozed. It was still dark. Stewart was lying on his tummy, his arm draped across my body. I had gone out after my cum, doing nothing for him. I wondered if he had jacked off or if he too had gone to sleep. I extricated my body from under his arm and went exploring. He seemed to be sleeping soundly and didn't rouse as I started to stroke his furry butt cheeks. I noticed a thick tuft of his sandy fair at the junction between his back and his butt. The thick hair against his creamy skin was so very sexy. The same sandy hair covered his legs. His thighs were thick and toned and I loved stroking them. He continued to sleep so I didn't stop. His legs were far enough apart that I could gently touch his hairy nutsack. I gently spread his legs further and he still didn't wake. I began to stroke each of his buttcheeks. I knew I had to taste his hole. I really wanted to see his hairy hole. I put my face in as close as I could get it and gently spread his cheeks apart. His tiny pink hole, ringed with sandy fuzz was right in my face. He smelled so fresh and clean I was getting hard again. I couldn't resist. I put my tongue on his hot little pink hole. He awoke with a start. For an instant he was disoriented, and then he realized what was happening. He tried to get away but I made it clear I was in control. I began to lick his tight hole and circle it with my tongue. He began to moan quietly. I could tell he was liking it even if it was new to him. He began to push back against my tongue, wanting more. I lapped at his hole, getting it nice and click, even as I stuck my index finger into my own mouth. I continued to lick his hole as I used my finger to stroke his perineum. Each time I made an upstroke and my finger neared his hole, he would push back. I knew he wanted something to enter him, to penetrate him, to invade his pristine hole. I denied him as I continued to lick his hotness and get him wetter and wetter. He began to moan softly and beg. "Please," he said. I licked faster. "Ass, please," he begged. He tried to put his hand back there with the intention of inserting his own finger in his hungry, hot hole. I flipped him over and moved up on top of him, kissing him deeply. I felt his hard cock against my own so I began to rub our hardness together. He wanted the friction. I put one hand down between us and stroked his wet balls, avoiding his cock. I could tell that his foreskin was completely retracted, exposing his sensitive cockhead. I went back down on him and spread his legs. He was grabbing my hand, trying to force me to finger his hole. I didn't. I took one hand and pulled the foreskin over his cockhead. He moaned as the skin moved over the sensitive part of his hard cock. I gently bit his foreskin, not letting it move. I stroked his cock, not allowing the foreskin to retract. Then I started again to stroke his balls and tease his hole. He didn't know where to focus. He wanted friction on his cock so he could shoot but I could tell he also wanted something ? anything ? to penetrate him. I had him really close and then I pulled back. He calmed a bit so I again put my head between his furry thighs and teased his hole with my tongue. He tried to stroke his cock but I wouldn't let him. I had his hole slick and wet as I stuck my finger into his mouth. He sucked all the way in. I think he knew if he got it wet enough, he might get it in his hungry hole. kocaeli anal yapan escort He sucked it like a fucking madman. Then he grabbed my wrist and tried to direct it to his hole. This time I allowed him to. He moaned as he guided my hand between his legs. My slick finger touched his hole and he moaned. I began to let my finger enter him and he fucking moaned like he had been waiting for this all his life. He was motionless as I gently slid my finger into him. When I grazed his p-spot, he moaned. I thought he might cry. I could tell he was experiencing a feeling he had never had before as I began to gently stroke his love nut. He lay still, letting me do the work. I could feel his little nut start to harden. He thought I was going to finish him, but I suddenly pulled my finger out. He tried to grab my hand but I pinned him. "Please, please," he begged. "Okay, buddy," I said softly. "Just relax your body." He totally let his body go limp, relinquishing control completely. "Good boy," I whispered. "Now get these fingers good and wet and I'll let you finish," I said in my softest voice. I stuck my index and my middle fingers into his mouth. He made love to these fingers with his mouth even as his body lay limp for me. I went back down and gave his hole one last lapping with my tongue, then I started to insert both slick, wet fingers into him. He was tensing again, determined that I would let him cum. I inserted both fingers and got them right to his spot. I started to knead his gland as he started moaning and bucking like a bronco. He rubbed his spot against my invading fingers as his gland started to harden. I realized there was no pulling him back this time. I continued to stroke his hard nut as I sank my mouth onto his cock completely. He started to shoot as he wildly bucked against my mouth and my fingers. I stayed completely still, my fingers on his softening gland and my mouth on his cock. I stayed that way for a minute and I felt him go completely limp. I knew he was spent. I gently withdrew my fingers at the same time I took my mouth off his cock. I held his cream in my mouth, intending to share it with him. But he was gone. He was completely out. I knew he had a long, very stressful day so I just savored every drop of his load as I pulled the cover over him. I kissed his cheek and held him as he slept. I was glad Stewart slept but I did not. I think I was dreading the day for Donald, Stewart, and all of us who loved Donald. I guess having dealt with one crazy bitch, I wasn't looking forward to another one. The boy's mother had shown her true colors when she injured Stewart and she and her daughter had been so ugly to Donald. I decided to go ahead and get up. I quietly showered and dressed for the day. As I was making coffee, Michael and Mikey crept down the stairs on their way out. I offered him a cup of coffee, but he said they better run on as he had to get home and shower and dress before his day began. He confirmed that he would be trying to get a judge to sign off on orders this morning and said he would notify us as soon as he knew anything. I was finishing my first cup of coffee when my older son came running in for a hug. He was wet and naked, but I didn't care. "I sure do love you dad!" he said. "What did I do to deserve that," I asked. "Nothing out of the ordinary," he said. "I just want you to know." "Is Donald okay this morning?" I asked him. "I think he is," Ren said. "He misses his dad a lot, but he's thankful to have all of us around him. I really like him a lot, Dad." "I know, I said. I feel the same way. Are he and Jack in the pool?" "Yes, sir," he said. "I saw you and I just wanted to hug you and tell you I love you." "Thank you, son," I said. We shared another hug and then he headed back to the pool. I was popping the breakfast casserole into the oven when I saw Alejandro and Yugo bringing in the peace lilies they had used at the church yesterday. It was only a few minutes after six so I knew they had an early start on the day. I went over to the door and greeted him. I offered a cup of coffee and he accepted. "Rob, I just want to tell what an excellent time my boys and I had yesterday," he said. He came in for a hug and I smelled his fresh, pine scent. This guy always looked and smelled like he just stepped out of a shower. He turned me on more than ever, having seen how great a dad he was to his sexy boys. "You have early swimmers this morning, eh?" he said. "Yes, Ren has his first swim meet in Nashville this weekend and I think he really wants to do well." "Who's taking care of your little one?" he asked. "My boys and I would love to have him with us." "That is very kind of you, Alejandro," I said, "But Stewart will be here and he has agreed to take care of him. I appreciate your offer more than you will ever know." Yugo came in, followed by Ren. "Dad, I got the last of the plants unloaded." "Thank you, son, "he said as he hugged his boy and mine. "Dad, is there any way Yugo could stay and swim?" Ren asked. "He could ride to school with us." "You'll have to ask his father. I would love it, I have plenty of food for breakfast and if he needs to shower, he could do that here." "I would say yes, but he has no school clothes here, son," Alejandro said. "We wear the same size clothes," Ren said. "Please, Mr. Alejandro." He looked to me and I said, "I would love it and it would make my son very happy," I said. "I promise you he will be safe and well fed and we will get him to school on time.. "That is a deal I cannot refuse if it makes them happy," he said. The boys high-fived and headed out to the pool, with Yugo stripping off his clothes on the way. Ren dropped his towel and we watched as both boys dove into the pool. I poured more coffee for both of us. "I have a feeling those boys are going to be having sex very soon," Alejandro said, with a chuckle. "I think you are probably right," I said. "Alejandro I feel that I know you and I trust you and I feel that I can be honest with you." "I am honored that you feel that way, Rob," he said. "The feeling is certainly mutual, as I hope you know." "I will do anything to protect my boys and myself. I have an agreement with Ren and Jack, Jack's swim coach, and another friend of his. I knew the odds were good that my older boy would start wanting to have sex soon. You and I both know that exchanging fluids can be dangerous. I asked Jack and the other two guys in our circle to be tested and they agreed. They are all clear, so I have placed no restrictions on their sexual activity. If anyone of them has sex outside our circle, they will use a condom and will still be tested regularly afterwards. Stewart has shared with me that he has not had sex in a very long time and he has a clean bill of health. I would like your assurance that the same is true for you and your boys. I understand if you are not comfortable with this, but I would much rather be safe than sorry." "Rob, I couldn't agree more, he said. "I will be glad to have my boys tested. I think you're right. I think Yugo and Ren will probably be having sex in the near future and I think Javi was attracted to a couple of the guys yesterday. The absolute truth is that I have not had sex with anyone, male or female, outside my immediate family since my wife died. I simply cannot risk it and I will not risk it. I have instructed my boys in using condoms and they are to use them with anyone outside our immediate family. They have given me their word on this and I trust them. I have explained they don't have to tell me who they are having sex with, but it is something I need to know." "I trust you and your boys, Alejandro," I said. I am glad we are of like minds on this and I will breathe much easier. Your boys are very handsome. Watching you and Javi in the hot tub yesterday was almost more than I could take," I said. "I think he is a handsome boy and a very sweet boy," he said. "I can't stand the thought of anything bad happening to any of my boys." "I understand, Alejandro," I said. We hugged and held each other. I could feel my pants tenting and I thought I felt his as well. He stepped back and looked at my crotch. The expansion of my cock was apparent. He boldly reached out and stroked me over my pants. "Your boys are handsome and so is their father," he said. I think I was blushing as he pulled me in and kissed me deeply and passionately. "It is time for me to run and get my other boys up and showered and ready for school," he said. He walked up close to me and again stroked my tented crotch. "Soon," he said with one of his gleaming smiles. "Soon," I replied. I walked out to the pool where the guys were all swimming laps. "I'll have breakfast ready in about thirty minutes, guys. You can keep swimming till then and there'll be plenty of time to shower afterwards. Jack and Donald got out of the pool in all their naked glory and came in for hugs. Donald was slightly tumescent and his cock was significantly thicker than I had previously noted. His body was absolutely killer. Jack dove back in and resumed swimming. "Are you okay, kiddo," I asked? "Rob, I'm actually much better than I expected to be, thanks to you guys," he said. "Jack and Ren and I talked a little last night and..." he began. "Was talking all you guys did last night?"I asked, with a chuckle. He blushed. "Kiddo, I'm just messing with you, I said. "I was a boy once and I'm not all that old now." "I think you're one hot daddy, actually, Rob," he said. I could see his cock getting a little longer and thicker. "Calm down, buddy, it's early in the day and I'm not really all that young," I said. Why don't you jump back in the water to hide that hardon and I'll kneel down here and talk to you. He jumped into the water and I squatted down so we could have a private conversation. "Well," he began, "Jack told me he and Bradley had gotten tested. I'd like to do the same just so you'll know that I'm clean. I hope you know that I'd never do anything in the world to put any of you at risk. The truth is that I've never had sex with anyone other than my dad. I don't think he did any fucking around but I can't be positive. Michael told me yesterday he had talked with dad about the four of us all going away for a weekend and inferred we might be sharing. Dad never mentioned that to me at all. So I have no problem with being tested. Heck, I need to know if I'm in any danger. I've jacked off with a few other guys at swim meets, like when we were shaving, but I never would have put my dad at risk like that. I'm not saying that any of you might even want to have sex with me, but if anything ever did happen, and to be honest, I hope it does, I'd want you guys to know that I'm safe." "Get out of that water right now young man!" I said. He looked scared to death, thinking he had done something to make me angry. He jumped out of that pool and stood right in front of me. I tried to make an angry face, but he looked so disturbed, I couldn't keep it up. "Buddy, I love you. I just want a hug," I said. He looked incredibly relieved and held onto me tightly. "The truth is that I adore you," I said. "You need to know that you have a place in this family as long as you want it. We may have time to run you by Dr. G's for a blood test this morning." He hugged me again and he didn't want to let go. He was getting harder by the second. "You better get back in that water before you start shooting cum in my face, kiddo," I whispered. He looked down and saw he was a full tilt just as I gently pushed him back into the water. "I'll get you back for that one!" he said. I went back into the kitchen and read a little more of the paper. I stuck the cinnamon toast into the oven and it began to waft through the air. I poured a bit more coffee. I tried reading the paper but found I was having trouble concentrating. My morning brightened immediately when Stewart walked into the room with a boy in each arm. Both hugged me tightly and Landry jumped into my arms. Stewart said they had come into bed looking for me so he brought them on a search. I told him I had seen Michael and Mikie on the way out and Alejandro had already been here. I told him Yugo had stayed to swim with the boys and that the guys were already in the pool. I told him breakfast would be ready in about 8 minutes and he started pouring milk and juice for our boys. Our babies ran out to greet the other boys and to tell them breakfast would be ready soon. I had decided the morning was perfect to eat on the patio, so Stewart helped me set the table. We were soon ready to eat. When we had our plates fixed, I asked if anyone would like to say a blessing. Landry immediately raised his hand. He waited until we were all holding hands and then he closed his eyes and bowed his head. "Thank you for our food and our brothers and our dads. Amen." His prayer was greeted with applause. Everyone seemed fine at breakfast. I don't know why but I just felt tense. The guys seemed to enjoy breakfast. I had learned there wasn't a breakfast casserole this crowd didn't love. I was glad because that sure made breakfast easy. During breakfast, I suggested Jack and Donald ride with us to take the boys to school. I was hoping we would hear from Michael sooner rather than later that everything we had planned was a `go'. Stewart offered to take the younger boys up and shower with them and Ren and Yugo took off for upstairs. Before Donald and Jack left to shower, I asked Donald to give a little thought as to whom he trusted at the farm equipment dealership. He said there were two guys who had worked for his dad for years. Their names were Boots and Shaggy. He said Boots had worked for his dad as long as he could remember and that his dad used to fish and hunt with both of them. He didn't know their real names, but I figured that would work. I wondered if the business might have closed for the day since the service was scheduled but I figured we would find out in short order. I checked on Stewart, Landry and Flynn and all was fine in my shower. The three of izmit yabancı escort them seemed to be having a good time getting clean. Every time Stewart and I looked at each other we smiled. That was really nice. Who could have known a preacher man could be so much fun in the bedroom? I then went in to check on Ren and Yugo. I heard the shower running and the door to the bathroom was ajar. I knocked lightly and peeked in. Ren was soaping Yugo's back. I could see that Ren was hard but I couldn't see Yugo's cock, but I figured that long skinny thing was probably hard too. I winked at Ren and reminded the guys we needed to leave in about thirty minutes. "Wouldn't you like to shower with us?" Ren asked. "I'd love to but if I joined you we'd never get you to school before lunchtime," I joked. We all had a good laugh. As I left both boys turned to give me `thumbs up," Yugo's cock was very long, very thin, and very hard. Between those two, there was enough hair to stuff a mattress ? a king sized mattress!! I was gradually realizing something about myself. I loved looking at men. I loved seeing their hair patterns, their pits, their bushes, their legs, their butts, their pits. I was very curious about the bodies of men and boys. I wondered if secretly everyone was like that or if it was just me. Maybe I was just totally gay. Or maybe not. I had weightier concerns on this day and I knew I felt happy when a freshly showered pair of college boys walked into my kitchen. Both boys looked so handsome in black and white polo shirts and khakis. As I hugged them, I caught just a whiff of Old Spice. I was curious what these two and my older son had gotten up to last night. Maybe they just played Scrabble, but I doubted that based on their smiles this morning. We all loaded into the Navigator and headed to Landry and Flynn's school. Everyone stayed in the car as I walked the two little ones into Miss Anderson's classroom. His teacher was there and did not appear too busy so I asked if I might have a word. I told her that I made a decision not to advance Landry to second grade and to keep him with his class. I told her I had arranged with an educator to develop a plan for additional lessons to keep him challenged and that Coach Ennis would be contacting her to discuss. She seemed to feel that was a good plan and she looked forward to speaking with Coach. I hugged our little ones, went back to the car, and we all headed for the middle school. It was only a few blocks and we made it in no time. As I parked we saw Casper and his Aunt Beatrice. We had planned to just drop the boys but Casper's aunt wasn't having it. She asked where I got this carload of `manflesh' and greeted Jack and Donald as the `Speedo boys'. The best was when when she hugged Stewart, she actually swatted his butt. I loved Casper's aunt and his mom. Casper didn't seem the least bit embarrassed by his aunt's behavior. I couldn't help again noticing how that boy was turning into a handsome little Asian stud. Casper, Ren and Yugo gave us all hugs and headed into the building. We got back in the car and headed for Dr. Goldman's office so Donald could have his blood test. On the way there, I realized I hadn't shared this information with Stewart. He asked why I had not requested he get tested. I told him I believed what he had said about having been celibate. He said that was fine, but he insisted he be tested like the rest of us. When we arrived, the nurse took Donald directly to the lab. I told the guys that I had discussed this with Alejandro on Sunday and he had volunteered to have himself and his boys tested. I told them that Alejandro was quite certain none of his boys had done any messing around outside the family circle and he had no outside sex since the death of his wife. Another nurse came for Stewart, leaving Jack and me alone. I asked him if they had enjoyed last night. Jack said how much he loved Ren and Donald. He said Ren had shared what we had done Sunday afternoon and he had never seen a kid so happy. Ren told him that he had waited because he wanted his dad to be first. I wondered if he had sucked Jack or Donald Sunday night but I thought it might be impolite to ask. I was getting hard while having this conversation and had a bit of a tent in my pants when the other two returned. Just as we left the office, I had a call on my cell from Michael. He said there had been a complication and asked me to come his office immediately. He also needed to see Stewart and Donald. I told him we were all together and that we could be in his office within thirty minutes. When we arrived, Michael greeted us and led us into his office. He said he had contacted a judge this morning requesting a court order to prevent Donald's mother, her daughter, or the son-in-law from removing anything from their home and to make she would have no access to the home or to any other assets. He said the judge wanted some evidence of Donald's father's intentions. He had provided the will which clearly indicated the man's intentions regarding property, but the judge wanted some evidence that the three could be a danger before barring them from the property. He felt sworn affidavits from Stewart and Donald regarding the events that occurred the night of his father's death should satisfy the judge. Michael had assembled the necessary transcriptionist and witnesses and they began their work. As Jack and I had about an hour or so to burn, I realized we were just a couple of blocks from Gil's office. I knew Jack had been missing him and so had I. I decided we would just drop by his office and hope he might be in. Gil was in and had just finished a meeting. He had about a half hour of free time so we decided to hit the Starbucks just a few feet from his office. I could see how Gil's and Jack's eyes lit up when each guy saw the other. I was glad I had thought of doing this. We ordered and grabbed a table. The place wasn't too busy so the noise level was such that we were able to converse without shouting. Gil said he had really missed us. He said things were pretty much the same with Janice. He said he really felt uncomfortable pretending with the girls that they were still a married couple. He worried that Meg and Jo, his older girls, would begin to realize pretty soon that the marriage itself was a charade and he worried about whether the girls would be able to trust him as they might feel deceived. I saw an interesting look on Jack's face but I wasn't quite sure what it was. He said he had tried to have sex with Janice but she flatly refused. He did say he wondered about one of their neighbors, a recently divorced woman might be slipping Janice a little tongue to her cootch, but he didn't seriously think so. I felt totally unequipped to discuss marital problems, but I did suggest he might consider talking with Stewart. Jack agreed, saying he was one of the least judgemental guys on the planet. We both urged Gil to talk to him if he felt he needed to. Gil excused himself to go to the bathroom. Less than a minute later, Jack excused himself, feeling a sudden, strong urge to pee. They were gone for just over 5 minutes but it felt like hours to me. I could imagine them being dragged out of the men's room, their pants around their ankles and in handcuffs. Finally they came out. Both were laughing hilariously. I had no idea what was funny, but they were both laughing so hard they couldn't talk. I guided them out to the street. They were both still unable to speak from laughing so hard. Jack finally managed to get six words out between laughing and gasping for breath. "Meg, Jo, Beth and fucking Amy! The boy said. Then they both were again laughing too hard to speak. They finally calmed down enough for Gil to remind us both that we had an Executive Board meeting for the frat scheduled for Wednesday evening. We both confirmed we planned to attend. We all exchanged goodbye hugs before Gil headed back to the office. Jack and I still had a little time before going back to Michael's office. I guided him to the edge of a small park and we sat down on a bench. "Do you make it a practice to suck dick in the men's room at Starbucks?" I asked with a chuckle. "Rob, I swear to you I've never done that before. But we got in there and he locked the door and pulled out his hardon. He wanted it and needed it and I wanted it too,." He said. "I know, kiddo," I said. "I'm just kidding you. It is dangerous but I know Gill wouldn't do anything too risky that might put you in danger. And the bottom line and the simple truth is that life is full of risks. We just have to do all we can to minimize the risks wherever we can." "I know," he said. "But I swear I've never done that before." "Did you enjoy it?" I asked. "I sure did," he said," smiling. "Just be careful, kid. I love you." I put my arm around him. I asked him if there was anything I needed to know before the chapter board meeting. He said there really wasn't. He liked all the guys in the chapter except the Bowers kid and we were all hoping he was gone. He said it was a new chapter, as the Greeks were new to the campus and that only seniors were living in the house on campus. He said he wasn't sure that he would want to live in the frat house even if he could because he really treasured his privacy. He told me how much he loved living in the guest house as it gave him the right to choose whether he wanted to be alone or whom he wanted to hang out with. I assured him that it was his as long as he wanted it. He laid his head on my shoulder. "You know Donald is nervous about going back to his house today, don't you?" he asked. "I was picking up on some nervousness there and I'm a bit worried for him," I said. "His family wasn't very nice the last time they saw him and I don't think that situation's likely to improve." "He's really kind of scared of his brother-in-law," Jack said. "Donald says he loves guns and has tried to pick fights with him several times. Donald told me that Moose had said some pretty bad things to him when his dad wasn't around. He never told his dad about it because he didn't want to cause trouble." "It would have been hard for the guy to bring a gun on the plane," I assured him. "Do you know if there are guns in the house?" "I don't know but there probably are. Donald talked about he loved going hunting and fishing with his dad," the boy said. "Donald said those were the best times of his life. His dad built an Olympic-sized pool in back of their house for him a couple of summers ago. His mother was jealous but his dad bought her a new Lexus and flew her and his sister to France for a couple of weeks and she calmed down. He loved every minute he got to spend with his father and he said the time his mom was out of the country was just amazing. When they were at the beach they would sail and fish and do everything together. He was lucky, wasn't he?" "Sure was," I said. "I hope you know how much I'm looking forward to being at the beach with you guys at Thanksgiving? We can do anything we want and spend as much time together as you like. Heck, I'm looking forward to this weekend in Nashville and the Vandy game. I also look forward to you and Coach meeting my old buddy Rick." "What's he like," Jack asked. "Is he a handsome daddy like you and Stewart and Gil?" "Well," I said, "I haven't seen him in over a year. He's not a dad. He and his wife divorced before having kids. He's a great guy but he just couldn't leave the young puss alone. He married a couple of them and it didn't work out for him. As he tells it, the last one loved eating puss much more than she liked what he had in his pants. He may have been exaggerating, but he's always been a pretty straight-up guy. By the way, has Ren told you he's decided to shave his body for the meet this weekend?" I asked. "Yes, he did, "Jack said. I'll admit I was kind of surprised. If I'd had the kind of body he has at that age I don't think I could have done it unless Coach wanted me to. I think your boy is dead serious about doing his best and is willing to do what it takes." I'll admit to you and only to you that I hate to see it," I said. "I love the way my boy looks and feels and tastes. But I also know that this is something that will grow back and if this is his decision I support it 100%. I may like it even better. I know how much I love your smooth little body and everything else about you. I've been thinking about this. Ren asked me to help him with the shaving. I know nothing about it. I've never shaved anything except my face and God knows how much blood I've lost just doing that. I was wondering if you might agree to help us out. Ren suggested it too. After you told me how erotic the experience can be, I'd like to make it special for him. I was thinking, after Donald told us about how a lot of swimmers are cleaning themselves out before a meet, we might even incorporate that into the evening. What do you think?" "I think we can give your little man a night he will never forget," he said with a smile. "I was hoping you might say that," I told him with a sly smile. "Let me know what I need to do, then tell me when and where you think might be best." ""Will do," he said. We sat there silently for a bit. I could almost see the wheels turning in his handsome head. "Jack, I've been wondering," I said. "Have you had any desire to visit your mom? I would never push you or try to influence you in any way on that. I just always want you to know that I will help you facilitate that and will even go with you if you decide it's time." "I hardly ever think about her, "he said. I've had a couple of letters from her. I haven't even opened them. There's just nothing she could say right now that I'd want to hear." "Strangely enough, Jack, I understand that," I said. "I think I've shared with you that my dad still lives about three hours south of here with his trophy wife and her two daughters. I have no desire to be around them or to hear anything any of them want to say. I don't think I hate them. I just feel totally indifferent when it comes to them and I don't want my boys exposed to the toxicity." "Kiddo," I said, "I love sitting here in the sun with you. You smell good, you look good and I know you'll suck a dick in a public bathroom but I think we better head back to Michael's office. He blushed and gave a wicked little smile as I put my arm around him and we headed out.