Date: Tue, 22 Feb 2005 23:05:28 -0800 (PST) From: Kirk Murray Subject: Caught With Shadow - Chapter 15 Caught With Shadow By Rebel NEW E-MAIL ADDRESS BELOW Disclaimer: The following story contains graphic sexual scenes between teen Males, and between a teen and his dog. If material of this nature offends you, then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age, in most states you are not allowed to read this story by law. All of the other disclaimers from previous chapters apply. Thank you all very much for the encouragement. I DO answer all emails. Due to ongoing problems with my Hotmail Account, I have had to get a new one. Positive comments are always welcome and you may e-mail them to Rebel7772005@yahoo.com. * * * * * * * * Author's Note: Thanks to my readers who have been more than patient. Sometimes life sends you a few curves that must be dealt with. To those of you who have been following my other story `Blaine's New Life' in the Adult/Youth section, these stories are no longer tied together -- one being a re-write of the other. As of the current chapter, number 13, the divergence is complete. They may have future chapters that correspond because, after all, the boys and Blaine are still involved. If anyone is interested, my other story will also carry on from here. * * * * * * * * Chapter 15 -- Berry's Invasion "DILLON!! What the hell are you doin'?" Dillon popped his head up but didn't stop stroking Berry. "Oh... uuh... hi Garret. You were gone quite a while and Berry and I got talking about... things... and he told me he didn't know about jackin' off. So I asked him if he wanted to find out, and... well... ahh... you're not mad are you?" he asked, looking sheepishly over at me. "No, I'm not mad, but damn Dillon -- out her in front of god and everybody?" I asked incredulously. They both looked around as if they were just becoming aware of where they were. Dillon reached for Berry's shorts, but Berry just lurched forward, throwing himself into Dillon's arms. Dillon adjusted his grip on the almost naked boy and carried him to the doorway, asking him, "Where do you want to go, Berry?" "In the family room straight ahead -- on the couch," he said as he looked up at Dillon with almost hero-worship in his eyes. As they passed me, I reached out and slapped Berry's bare bottom that was extremely vulnerable as he was being carried. He screamed out, "Ouch!" but then giggled and settled back into Dillon's arms. Dillon maneuvered into the room and headed to the couch. I thought he'd just drop Berry down, but I was surprised to see him kneel down and gently place the boy lengthwise on the couch. "Do you guys have an icepack, Berry?" he asked. "Yeah, mom keeps it in the kitchen in a drawer next to the fridge," he told us. "Garret, would you go get it and get some ice from the freezer and get it set up?" he asked me, looking up from the couch where he sat next to Berry. "Yeah, I can do that, but do I dare leave you two alone?" I said looking over the back of the couch at the two of them so close together. Dillon jerked his head around to look at me, concern on his face, but when he saw that I was grinning from ear to ear, his expression softened, and his eyes twinkled. I nodded at him, and toward Berry, hoping that I'd conveyed my thoughts to him, then turned and went into the kitchen in search of the icepack. I could hear them talking, and as I watched from the doorway, I saw Dillon move a little, and then saw Berry's nylon shorts flung up on the back of the couch. Dillon looked up and our eyes met, and I immediately gave him a thumbs up sign that I was ok with what he was doing. After going into a couple of drawers, I found a bright yellow icepack, grabbed it, and turned toward the freezer. I saw that they had a newer fridge, with one of those dispensers in the door like ours, so I stuck the open mouth of the icepack under the spout and pressed the button for crushed ice. After filling it about halfway, I tightened on the cap and started back to the family room, not knowing what to expect. When I rounded the doorway, I saw that Berry's ankle was hooked over the back of the couch. That meant that Berry was spread-eagled on the couch. I couldn't see Dillon sitting up, so I approached the end of the couch and liked what I saw. Berry did indeed have his good ankle hooked over the back of the couch, and his bad leg was out toward the edge but sitting on top of Dillon's lap, with Dillon sitting between his legs. As I went on around the couch, I watched as Dillon was going up and down on Berry's little pricklet with his mouth, and had lifted the leg hole of his own shorts off of that beautiful cock of his and was slowly stroking it in his hand. His other hand was between Berry's butt cheeks, so I guessed that he was fingering his asshole. I set the icepack on the nearby table and knelt on the floor next to Dillon. I was fascinated with the scene, but I wanted part of it too, so I leaned forward and licked Dillon's cockhead in his fingers. As I moved more and more onto his oozing cockhead, Dillon let his hand fall away and concentrated more on Berry while I sucked on him. I could see that his other hand was indeed going in and out of Berry's butt. Berry couldn't move very much, limited both by his hurt ankle and the narrow confines of the couch, but he was sure moaning and carrying on as Dillon worked hard on the little boy cock. It didn't take much longer and Berry started chanting, "Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh god," and it was obvious that he was tensed up, so I figured that he must be having a good orgasm. That seemed to be Dillon's trigger. He started shooting load after load of his sweet, teen cum into my waiting mouth. I was able to mostly keep up with the flow, but some did run down his cockshaft as I swallowed. I saw Berry sink back into the couch cushions, his chest heaving with his labored breathing. Dillon let his cock slip out of his mouth and laid back on the cushion back himself to try to recoup. I let his cock go soft in my mouth, and then cleaned up the splotches that had escaped around the base of his cock. As I sat back on my haunches, I grinned up at the two grinning faces looking back at me. "Well, that was a nice surprise when I came back from the kitchen," I said to the both of them. Berry blushed from head to toe, but Dillon just grinned back at me, knowing that it was no surprise for either of us. "It was just an extension of what started out on the patio. After Berry told me that he didn't know anything about jackin' off, then when I asked him if he'd ever had a blowjob, well... things just kinda went from there," he said as he was grinning at both of us. "I can see that," I told both of them, "But there's no way in hell that he doesn't know anything about jackin' off or blowjobs." "Whaddya talking about?" Dillon asked. "You want me to tell him, or do you want me to?" I asked Berry. "YOU LOOKED?!?!" he screamed at me. "Yeah, whaddya expect? You left it running, Berry," I said. "Oh fuck... shit," he said quietly. "Somebody wanna tell what you're talking about?" Dillon asked. I looked over at Berry, and he finally said, "Well... uuh... I had some pics on my computer, and... uuh..." "When I came through the window, I saw that his computer screensaver was up, so I just had to touch the mouse... uuh, you know how it is," I said to a grinning Dillon. What came up was a running slideshow of naked guys... with hard-ons... jackin'." I could see that Dillon was expressionless, looking at Berry. "And there were others of cumshots, and most everything else," I continued, thinking that Dillon would see it as funny -- just as I did. I wasn't prepared for what he did though. Dillon stood straight up, knocking Berry's hurt ankle to the floor with a thud. "OOOWWWWWEEEE," Berry cried out as I sat there astonished at Dillon's abrupt change. "YOU LITTLE FUCKER! YOU TRICKED ME -- YOU ALREADY KNEW ALL THIS STUFF? YOU'RE NOTHING MORE THAN A PIECE OF CRAP JUST LIKE YOUR BROTHER!!" Dillon yelled and turned around and stormed out of the back door the way we come. I looked over at Berry and saw that he was in tears from Dillon's tirade. I slipped my arms around him and hugged him close while he cried his eyes out. "There, there, little buddy, it'll be ok, you'll see," I tried to calm him. He finally seemed to quit crying and I held him at arms length, looking in his wet eyes. I looked around and saw a box of Kleenex on the coffee table and handed him one. He took it and dried his eyes, and then blew his nose and threw the used tissue on the table. "Are you better now?" I asked, and he nodded, so I continued. "I was just surprised by your computer, by what I saw, that you were really into this stuff like Dillon and me. I don't know what happened, but he'll calm down and maybe we can do some stuff again sometime." As I watched, his expression changed from hopeless to hopeful and his eyes brightened. "Really? You don't hate me too, Garret?" he asked. "Nah, I'm not mad. You shouldn't have lied to him, but I know he'll calm down. Besides, I wanna get my turn at this cute little pecker of yours," and I gave his limp cocklet a squeeze, which got a giggle out of him. "Here's your icepack," I said as I retrieved it from the table and set it on the couch, "But I really do need to leave to catch Dillon. Are you gonna be ok here by yourself?" I asked him. "Yeah, I'll be ok; I've had to do all this before, so I know what to do. I really didn't mean to lie, but both of you guys are so great, and I don't have any friends because of my brother, and I really wanted us to be friends, and..." I could see that he was working himself back up, so I put my finger to his soft lips and quieted him. I felt sorry for what he had to endure, and he really was a nice kid. Besides, I wanted to feel what his hard dick was like too. "Don't worry, it'll all be ok. I'll talk to him and we'll get together again, but I really need to go now," and leaned forward and gave him a peck on the lips, astonishing the poor kid, and got up and ran to the back door, wanting to catch Dillon if he was still outside. As I closed the door, I noticed that he hadn't gone far; he was sitting on the edge of the deck, waiting for me. I sat down beside him and said, "Hey." He looked over at me and slid his hand over to my bare leg. I put mine on top of his to mainly reassure him. "I'm sorry Garret; I didn't mean to explode like that. When you told me about what you'd found, all I could think of was all of the shit that David has done to us over the years, and I just couldn't take it again from Berry." "Yeah, I understand, but Berry's not like that. He really is a nice kid, and he's just as much a victim of his brother as we are -- maybe even more so. We've gotta find a way to help him if we can, he's getting beaten up almost everyday by that asshole," I told him, looking in his eyes and squeezing his hand. "Yeah, you're right," he said, standing up, "Maybe I'd better go back in there and square things with him." "Nah, he'll be ok, I talked to him. Let's wait until tomorrow or sometime and let you calm down some and give his ankle some time too," I told him. "Let's just go on home and let it go for tonight, babe." He nodded and we headed down the hill to the ladder over the wall. When we got on top, Dillon figured that we'd better leave the ladder for Berry, so he eased himself down the wall, and since he's so damn tall, he was able to almost reach the ground before he dropped. As I was doing the same thing, I felt his strong hands on my legs and then my butt. When he said, "Drop," I knew I was in safe hands, so I just let myself fall back into his waiting arms. Dillon held me close, but since the dogs were both there around our legs, and we were in my back yard, we pulled away from the embrace and headed to the house. "Hi mom, we're back," I said as we came into the kitchen. "I can see that," she said, "How's Berry doin'? Is his ankle better?" she asked. `Oh god, twenty questions,' I thought, and knew I had to stop her questions. "Yeah, he's ok. His brother just got back so we came home. We didn't wanna be there with that asshole--" "GARRET!" she admonished. "Well, he is. You know that both Dillon and me have had problems with him for years. Berry seems like a nice kid -- he's just caught in a bad situation, having to live with him," I said as I looked defiantly back at her. "Well, that might be, but you still don't need to talk like that," she backed off. "Sorry mom. What's for dinner?" I asked, hopefully changing the subject. "Oh, that reminds me; Dillon, your mother called and asked if you could stay tonight. They're still hung up at work and don't know when they'll get home," she said. "That's nothing new," Dillon said quietly. "They've got this big job at work and dad hasn't been home before I went to bed for the last two nights," he told us. "Thanks Mrs. D, maybe Dillon and I should head down and make up the bed then," and started walking toward the stairs. I just looked over at mom and kinda shrugged my shoulders and followed my friend. When we got to the basement, I came up behind Dillon and slid my arms around his middle. "Well, that just shows how much I count with them. I feel like I'd be better off at Berry's house; at least his parents care, at least some," he said to the room in general. I turned him around and looked deep into his water-soaked eyes. "I care babe, and you know you have a family here that cares, and now we both have Blaine too, doesn't that count?" I asked him. He relaxed into my arms. "Yes... that means everything baby. I really do love you, you know," he said as his tears dried and his smile returned. "And yes, Blaine is a lot of fun. Aannnddd... we just made another new friend who likes to play around too," he said as I saw the twinkle return to his eyes. I knew where this was going if I didn't do something quick. Thank goodness, there was a scratching at the outside door. We looked over at the door and both started laughing. Both dogs were just sitting there, pretty as you please, with Shadow's paw raised to the door. I went over and opened the door for him, and they both came in quietly, sensing that now was a serious time and not playtime. They just seemed to want to be close to us. Dillon and I got sheets out of the laundry room and made up the foldout couch for our bed tonight. When it was made, we both climbed on it and watched MTV quietly with the dogs lying on the floor next to us. Mom called us for dinner about 6:30 and we went upstairs to the usual dinnertime fiasco with five kids at the table, leaving the dogs in the basement. Dillon was kinda quiet during dinner, which actually made it easier for us to escape to the basement with very few questions after dinner. "Garret, can I see you for a minute please before you head down for the night?" mom called to me. I told Dillon to go on down with a nod, and headed back to the table to see what she wanted. I sat back down with my parents; the girls had been excused to go back upstairs. "Honey, is Dillon all right?" mom asked, very concerned. "Yeah, he's ok; or rather he will be in time. You know what his home life is like, how his parents treat him. If it wasn't for Shadow and me... and you guys too," I was quick to add, "He wouldn't have anyone to talk to or be with." "Damn, that Harold just doesn't know what he's missing by working all the time," my dad said, maybe a bit stronger that he'd intended cause he looked over at me and kinda blushed a little. Then he said, kinda sheepishly, "Well, I mean it. He DOESN'T know what he's missing, not seeing his only son grow up and develop into a fine young man -- like my own son," and he smiled over at me. "You just be the best friend you can to him; he needs all the love we can give him since he doesn't get a lot at home." "You've always been great dad, always including Dillon in everything we do, cookouts and things, and even taking him with us to Six Flags last weekend," I said as I got up and came around the table to his open arms. I felt so loved and warm all over at that moment in my father's arms, I turned my head and gave him a kiss on the cheek, which wasn't unusual, we're a real "touchy-feely" kind of family. I then went over and gave mom a hug and a kiss. I stepped back and told both of them, "Thanks... for both of us. I know Dillon feels as much loved as I do," and turned and headed for the basement. "Garret," my dad's voice made me look back toward them, "If there's anything you need, or anything either of you want to talk about, always remember that you can always talk to us." "I will dad, thanks," I said and went downstairs wondering just what that was all about. Then thinking back to our afternoon, and all the hugs and things in the backyard -- and Dillon's show up at Berry's house, I wondered if mom had maybe seen something and told dad about it. I knew we'd have to be more careful. When I got to the rec room, I saw that Dillon was already under the covers in the bed, and I knew he was naked, even without looking. I figured that he wasn't in the mood for a striptease, so I just took off all of my clothes and slid under the covers next to him. As I slid closer, I found that I was right, he was naked. Since he was kinda propped up on the back of the sofa, I snuggled myself in close and rested my head on his chest. I felt secure when his arm wrapped around my back and gave me a hug. We just lay there for quite awhile, soaking up the calm and serenity we felt from each other. It was getting dark outside and the house was quiet, and we knew we wouldn't be interrupted until morning. I saw the sheet starting to tent, so I slid my hand over and felt Dillon's growing erection and his hanging ballsac. Oh, I loved this so much; this nice, quiet, easy lovemaking. I stroked him a couple of times, and then ducked my head under the covers and took his cock all the way down in one slurp, eliciting a long moan from Dillon. But much to my surprise, he pulled me back up to his face after only a couple of minutes of slurping on his wonderful dick. "I love you so much Garret, and your family too. I don't know what I would have done without them," he said and then leaned in closer and planted a very passionate kiss on my mouth. As the moments progressed, I started to squirm in closer. Dillon slid lower and I rolled over on top of his warm, lithe body, mashing our hard cocks into each other. I had a new appreciation for that body after seeing his strength used today carrying Berry around as he did. Our liplock lasted a good ten minutes before I broke apart, gasping for air, and rolled to the side. As our breathing got closer to normal, he looked over at me and asked, "You're not mad at me about playing with Berry are you; not jealous or nothing?" I looked into his eyes and could see the unconditional love he had for me. "No babe, I think it's kinda neat. We're both horny all the time, and we've both done things with other guys," which got me a quick double take from Dillon, "And now that it's out in the open, I really wanna have a chance to feel that cute little boner of his too," I giggled. "So we've both played with other guys, huh?" But when I looked back at him, I saw the humor in his eyes. "I guess now we get to play `you tell me about yours, and I'll tell you about mine'," he said. That started us both into a giggle fit, so Dillon slid his hands down and started to tickle my ribs. It only took me about a second to get away from him and scoot all the way across the bed. He stopped and threw his arms up in surrender, then patted the bed next to him, so I slowly slid back over next to him. "Yeah, I've done things with other guys, and I'll tell you about it now if you want," I told him. "Nah, let's do that another time, but there is something I would like for you to do to me," he said quietly as he stroked my back. "What babe... anything," I told him. "Well... remember last weekend when you had you hand up inside me?" "Yeah... I remember. That was fun, and really something new," I replied. "I'd like you to that again, but different this time. I don't want you to make me cum; I just want you to open me up so I can get Shadow to fuck me. Is that ok?" he asked slowly. "Sure," I told him, "You wanna do it now?" "Can we?" he asked, and in response, I rolled away from him and went in the laundry room to get his vest, since it hadn't been washed yet, and a couple of old towels for clean up. I also grabbed my old sweatshirt, not knowing if I'd let Sandy mount me or not. When I went back into the rec room, I saw that Dillon had retrieved our tube of KY from our hidey-hole and was sitting on the edge of the bed with both dogs nervously sitting close by. "Yeah guys, you're gonna get some," I told the dogs, "But you'll have to wait a minute until I get done first." Dillon smiled up at me as I sat down on the floor at his feet. "You wanna do it up there or down here?" I asked him. "I guess it makes more sense down there huh," he said as he got off the bed putting on his vest but letting it hang loosely in front, turned around away from me, and knelt down, supporting his chest on the bed. As I scooted around a little on my butt, Dillon spread his knees wider, exposing his waiting hole to me. I squirted out a good gob of jelly onto my palm, then set the tube aside. I put most of it on his butt, right at the top of his crack, and let it slowly seep down over his hole toward his sack. I could see that his cockroot was really hard in anticipation of what was to come. I started to smear it all over his crack and used that to lube my forearm and hand, knowing that I'd need it later when I got my fist up inside him. I wanted to do it one-handed so that my left hand would stay dry so I could reach under him and play with his cock and nipples as I worked on his ass. "You ready Dillon?" "Oh yeah," he sighed out, "Just try not to hit my prostate and make me cum; I really wanna get fucked by Shadow tonight," he told me as I worked the first finger into his butt. "Oh baby, that feels sooo good; use two right now, I wanna feel you up there," he breathed out with a long moan as I did him with two fingers now. It seemed like he really wanted this, so I didn't waste any time getting all four fingers deep in his hole, and massaging them all around everywhere I could reach. I pulled back out, fitted my thumb into the groove formed in my fingers, and just waited a little bit to let him know what was happening. I looked down underneath him and could see a long string of precum all the way to the floor. `Damn baby, you're really hot for this, aren't you,' I thought to myself. I had been gently working over his nipples with my left hand, but I purposely stayed away from his cock so I wouldn't make him cum before he was ready. I felt quite a bit of resistance as the big knuckles of my fist entered his hole, so I pushed real hard to get my fist in there, but not push too far like I did last time. I felt his muscle give way, and suddenly my entire hand was engulfed in the heat of his ass. "Ohhhhhh, baby... that feels sooooooo gooooodddd, mmmmmmmm," Dillon moaned as I stayed right where I was, just inside his butt. After I felt him relax more, I made a fist inside of him and pushed in a little farther, slowly. His moans and groans continued and he started fucking himself back on my fist. I worked his nipples hard in my fingers, pinching and using my nails. "Ok, I'm ready for Shadow now. Is he ready to go Garret?" Dillon asked. I looked over and saw that Shadow's cock was extended from his sheath, but he hadn't started growing his knot yet. "Yeah, he's as ready as you are," I chuckled. "Ok hun, go ahead and ease out of me and I'm sure Shadow will know what to do," Dillon said. I looked over at Shadow and he was already up and prancing, I guess responding to the odors of sex and the mention of his name. I slowly and gently eased my hand back out of his ass, not wanting to hurt him. Just as the resistance built, I felt Dillon's ass contract and my fingers popped out. Almost before I could get my hand out of the way, Shadow was up on Dillon's back, poking at his butt, trying for the hole. I reached underneath him and guided his drooling doggy dick to Dillon's hole, and as soon as he felt the tip of his cock touch the spot, he trust forward, and with one strong thrust, buried himself as far as it looked like he could go. "Ohhhh god yesssss!!! Aahhhhh... oh yeah, oh yeah... oooohhhhhhhh," I heard Dillon moan. "OOOHHH, OOOHHH, OH GGGOOOODDDDD!!!! OH FFFFFUUUUUUCCCCKKKKK!!!!!" he yelled out into the pillow he'd grabbed off of the bed. I looked underneath him and saw his cock unloading shot after shot of hot boy jism onto the carpet. `DAMN,' I thought, `he REALLY had to cum bad! That was soooo fast.' But then I thought about how long I had been working over his ass and insides, and realized that he was just right on the brink when Shadow entered him. As I watched, I then saw Shadow finally getting fully swollen and embedded in Dillon's ass. `Damn, this is wild,' I thought as I began to worry about Dillon, so I got up from the floor and lay my head beside his on the bed as I was wiping my hand with a towel. "Are you ok baby? I've never seen you cum so hard or so fast before," I whispered. Dillon pulled his head out of the pillow and looked at me with the face of an angel, so blissful and loving. "Oh, I'm just great Garret. I really needed to be fucked by the two people in the world who loved me most, and I got my wish. I Love You Garret," and then he leaned forward and kissed me hard. I was so astonished at his declaration, it took me a minute to respond, but then I opened my mouth and our tongues dueled. My love for Dillon jumped as I thought about what he'd just said. We were really getting into it when we heard a tap, tap, tap noise. We pulled apart, just looking at each other, wondering what the noise was. Then we heard it again; tap, tap, tap, tap, but this time more insistent, and we figured out that somebody was tapping on the glass in the outside door. I scrambled up and searched for my shorts, then turned toward Dillon and said, "I don't know what's going on, but I'll be right back," and headed to the door. I peeked out through the pulled blinds and saw Berry's face grinning back at me. "It's Berry; what the fuck does he want? I'll get rid of him," I told Dillon in a loud whisper, and saw him nod to me as he lowered himself off the bed, raising his butt more up into the air for Shadow to have better access. I opened the door just enough to squeeze out, and pushed Berry back on the stoop as I stepped out. "What are you doing here Berry? You should be home taking care of your foot," I told him in the best congenial mode I could muster at the moment. "Hi Garret. Nah, my foot feels better; my mom got home and wrapped it," he said raising his foot and showing me the ace bandage that had been wrapped around his ankle. "And David got into a little bit of trouble for not watching me better, but I didn't tell them what really happened. I just told mom that I was running up the stairs and slipped. She sent David to his room and he was mad at me, but at least he didn't hit me, and he stayed there all night, even dinner. Can I come in for a while and hang out with you and Dillon?" he asked. `Shit! How am I gonna get rid of him? He's getting to be a pain... Wait a minute, how did he know Dillon was still here,' I wondered. "What makes you think that Dillon is here? This isn't his house," I asked him. "Well ahhh, he was with you earlier... uuh... and he stays over a lot, and I just thought--" "How do you know that he stays over a lot?" I asked, starting to get pissed. "What have you been doing, spying on us?" I stepped closer and he backed up `til his back was against the low wall around the entry, his eyes getting as big as saucers. "Answer me!" I growled as I grabbed the front of his shirt. I saw his eyes immediately fill with tears and his body go limp, so I let go. He crumpled down on the top of the wall and started whimpering. "Don't hit me anymore David, don't hit he," he cried out as he pulled himself into a ball. `Oh shit, I shouldn't have threatened him,' I thought, feeling really guilty as I stood over him. `I have to fix this.' I reached down to him and tried to pick him up in my arms. "Berry... Berry please, look at me. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have grabbed you. Please forgive me," I whispered into his ear as he was trying to pull away from me. He finally quit fighting and looked up at me with his tear-streaked face. I saw recognition come into his eyes and he opened up and flung his arms around my neck, pulling me off balance. I threw out my arm and stopped my fall on the wall, then spun a little bit and sat down with Berry still clinging onto me. As I sat there, he pulled himself up into my lap, breathing hard, but trying to control it. As he calmed, I was still cooing into his ear, and then I asked him, "Berry, you have been spying on us, haven't you?" "Ye...yeah," he stammered, "I was lonely, and when I saw you and Dillon in your downstairs room, and saw that you guys liked the same things I did, I just wanted to be friends.... Honest... I'm sorry Garret, I'm sorry... I won't tell nobody... not ever... I'm sorry," he managed to get out between sobs. What he was telling me was gradually getting through, and I started wondering how he could know all this shit, AND what all has he seen. "Berry, what did you see; what are you talking about?" I asked as I still held him. I felt him stiffen, so I added, "And no, I'm not mad anymore, I... I just need to know, ok? Please talk to me buddy." He pulled back a little and looked up at me. "Really? You mean that?" he asked. Not sure what I'd said, all I could think to say was, "Yes, I wouldn't lie to you..." Then it hit me, and I said, "Buddy, and we are learning to be friends... aren't we?" He hugged me tight, "Oh yeah... I thought... I thought you were so mad at me that you wouldn't want to be friends anymore," he said into my shoulder. "Nah, I'm not like that, but I really need to know... how do you know all this stuff Berry?" and I felt him start to giggle. Then he pulled back away from me and I saw him grinning with mischief in his eyes. "You guys really should pull the blinds on the windows," he giggled up at me. "What do you mean; we do close the blinds," I told him, knowing that we always check the blinds when we're alone. "Not the one's up there," he said pointing to the upper story windows next to the ceiling that are way too high to see into from the ground. He must have seen the puzzlement on my face because he giggled again and said, "Remember where my room is? You were just in it this afternoon." I had to think for a minute and I looked up the hill to the back of his house. `Wait a minute,' I thought, `UP the hill. His bedroom was on the back of their house and on the second story. Even though the hill in our backyards was only about twenty feet difference, he is on the second floor; another ten feet higher.' "OH FFUUUCCCKKKK!!! And you've seen... ahh... everything?" I asked. "Uh-huh," he giggled again, "Well, except for the times you guys get on the floor, but I can see everything when you're on the couch-bed -- specially when I use my dad's `noculars." "You little shit," I said to him, trying to be pissed at what he'd been doing, but knowing it was our own damn fault for not checking better. "And you still want to be our friend?" I asked him. "Hell yes! I like doin' that stuff too -- well... `cept when David makes me suck his cock and pushes my face down on it `til I choke; I don't like that," he said as he took my hand and placed it between his legs. I could feel that he was bone hard in his shorts, and I didn't think he had any undies on under his shorts. "Have you told ANYBODY about us? Anyone at all?" I asked, all of a sudden scared of who he might have told. "NO, nobody, honest!" he said and crossed his heart. "And what do you want to do with us?" I questioned starting to get boned up myself. "Everything -- I wanna try it all. I been watchin' you guys since way last year; that's where I got the idea to go on the net. I never saw nothin' like that `til I saw you guys one night ... one night... after I had to lock myself in my room," his voice lowered. Now I knew that he had to lock himself away from his brother, and I really felt sorry for him. "Well, I got news for you, little buddy," I told him, "I wanna do everything with you too. When I first saw Dillon playin' with your little pecker on the patio this afternoon, I loved seeing your hard cock, but I was worried about what you might do. I got scared that you'd tell you folks or worse yet, tell that asshole brother of yours, then we'd REALLY have problems at school," I said to him as a reached around and played with his little dickie through his shorts. Then I thought about Dillon still being tied with Shadow and thought `what the hell -- he wanted in on all of it,' but maybe I had a way to get him on our side before we went inside. "I s'pose the reason you're down here now is that you saw Dillon and me doin' things tonight," and watched him nodding his head enthusiastically, "And you wanna join us inside and play around too," and he nodded faster. "Ok, I'll take you inside, but you gotta promise that you won't ever tell nobody, ok?" "I promise! I won't tell -- not never!" he enthused, turning toward the door. "Whoa, wait a minute buddy. My parents are upstairs, so you gotta be quiet," I tried telling this squirming little boy, "And you know, Dillon's naked in there waitin' for me. I just threw my shorts on to come out here with you. So it's only right that you get naked too before we go in, ok?" expecting him to balk at being outside. Then he surprised me again; he didn't even bat an eye, but reached for the bottom of his t-shirt and lifted it over his head as he kicked off his shoes. He started to drop the shirt on the ground and I told him to keep it with him, so he put it on the wall, picked up his shoes, and set them there, then grabbed the waistband of his shorts and yanked them down and off. Since he was getting naked, I slipped my shorts down my legs as he was stripping, so there we were, both of us standing there buck naked, with our hard cocks sticking out. He gingerly reached up and cupped my cock and balls in his little hand, so I bent over a little and felt his hard little cocklet. "Mmmmmmmm, that feels good Garret," he moaned out to me. I figured that we'd better get inside before this went much further; besides, I wanted to see Berry's reaction to Dillon and Shadow, sure that he hadn't seen us with the dogs since he couldn't see the floor. "Ok, that's enough, grab your clothes and we'll go inside, but remember you gotta keep quiet cause of my folks." Berry grabbed his clothes and followed me through the door. I immediately saw that Dillon was indeed still tied, so I kinda blocked Berry's view and told him to drop his clothes in the corner, and then I watched him intently as he stepped out into the room. His jaw dropped and his eyes bugged out, but he found his voice faster that I expected. "Holy Fu--" he got out before I was able to clamp my hand over his mouth. Dillon looked up at the noise and said, "Get him the fuck outta here Garret! Are you crazy?" "Shhhh, keep it down will ya, the folks are upstairs," I panicked at his outburst as we were moving closer to the action. "He's been spying on us for like the last six months and has seen everything, so now he wants to join us," I told him, and watched his panic change to a lustful leer as he looked up at Berry standing there with his hard-on sticking out. "Mmmmmmmm," Dillon groaned as Shadow was obviously still unloading up his ass. "How many times have you cum, baby?" I asked as Berry was still just staring at the spectacle in front of him, but I did notice that his little cock was bouncing with each heartbeat. "Twice so far babe, but I can feel it building up again," he told us. "GAWD, is that all his cum?" Berry asked looking at the big puddle that was on the carpet under the duo. "Yup," I told him as I grabbed a towel and spread it on the floor to sop up the mess. "It's really fun, honest." "You do that too, Garret?" he asked, looking up at me in wonder. "Yeah, and I love it as much as Dillon does," I replied, then I got close to his ear and whispered, "You said you wanted to do stuff right?" And he nodded his rapidly, "Then why don't you lie on your back under Dillon and suck his cock?" I didn't have to say it twice. In a flash, he was on his back and wiggled underneath Dillon. He looked up at the view for a few seconds, but then started in working Dillon's big, skinned-back head into his mouth. I didn't know how much he could take, but I knew that Dillon would love whatever he would do to him. "Be sure to watch the teeth Berry, ok?" I reminded him, and he said something but it was hard to understand with his mouth filled with cock. I saw his little cocklet sticking straight up, and I couldn't resist any longer. I leaned over and then lay on my belly and took his cock all the way into my mouth. I remembered what Dillon had done earlier, so I slid my hand up between Berry's legs and fondled his balls as I sucked. I gradually worked my way lower between his legs and Berry helped me by spreading his legs wider. I was surprised when I found his hole and it was slick with something. `That little shit,' I thought, `he came over here already lubed up. He knew he was gonna be with us. Well, if that's what he wants,' and slid a finger as deep inside him as I could reach, all in one movement. I felt his body shake when he moaned out from what I was doing. I figured that since that was so easy, I slid two fingers up inside and started fucking him slowly and as far inside as I could get. I looked up from sucking on him and saw that he had worked Dillon's cock almost all the way into his mouth. `How can somebody so little, do that?' I wondered as I was sucking away on my own little mouthful. We were quiet for a while as we worked on each other, but then I heard a long groan escape Dillon's mouth and looked up in time to see Berry's Adam's apple bobbing up and down as he was doing his best to swallow Dillon's load, but he still gagged a little bit and I saw cum bubble out of his mouth and run down his cheek. I pushed my fingers up inside and flexed them upward, strumming on his prostate. It didn't take much and I felt Berry's body stiffen and his cock pulse in my mouth. Since I knew he had a mouthful, I decided to get him back for all the games he'd been playing on us, so I kept strumming on his prostate, and felt his body constrict even more. I kept it up until finally he couldn't stand it anymore and let go of Dillon's cock, wiggled out from under him, and grabbed my hand and pulled it out of his asshole, then lay there trying to regain some sanity from his exhausting orgasm. I sat back on my haunches and just watched at the tableau in my rec room. About that time, I saw Dillon lift up a little and saw Shadow's cock pop out of his asshole, followed by a flood of doggie cum. That was too good to waste as horny as I was so I scooted over and started licking Dillon's asshole and sticking my tongue as far inside him as I could reach. Berry watched me from his spot on the floor and said, "I'll be damned, I ain't never seen nothin' like that before," as he was gradually getting back to normal. When there didn't seem to be anything left in Dillon's ass, I leaned back and Dillon just collapsed forward onto his side, looking at the two of us. I knew he was beat so I went over to him and helped him up onto the bed. As I was moving Dillon over a little bit, Berry crawled up behind me on the bed and all three of us just kinda lay there, getting our strength back. "Damn, you guys, that's the wildest thing I've ever done... or ever seen, even on the Net," Berry said, being the first to talk. Dillon and I just nodded back at him as I lay next to Dillon with my head resting on his chest. "What's this about spying on us Berry?" Dillon asked. I looked over as Berry hung his head. I reached over and lifted his head looking into his eyes. "Go on, tell him; we don't have any secrets from each other, ok?" I told him. He started out slowly but Dillon and I just lay there waiting for him to get his story out. I looked up and could see tears welling in Dillon's eyes as the kid poured out his heart to us about locking himself in his room to escape from David, about just catching us alone together way last fall, then watching every night to see if he could catch us doing anything. We smiled to each other as he explained about learning our schedules, and then digging out his dad's old binoculars to watch us in more detail. We giggled a little as he confessed to learning a lot from watching the two of us, and how he started going online and finding all kinds of pictures and stories to further his education. We saw tears well up in his eyes as he told us about how his asshole brother had forced him to suck him since he was eight, and how he had several times forced him all the way down on his cock, even after he had started choking, and then laughing at him when he cried about it later. "I'm just glad that he's too dumb to figure out that he could fuck me in the ass, or he'd have been raping me all this time too," Berry said, barely able to get the words out. I think that both of our hearts went out to the poor guy, and I squeezed Dillon tight to me, thankful that neither of us had to go through that. Berry saw my hug and said, "You guys really do love each other don't you?" And as we nodded back grinning at him, he continued, "I wish I had somebody that loved me like that." Dillon didn't even hesitate, but opened his other arm and beckoned Berry over to his other side. I was so proud of him at that moment as Berry wasted no time in jumping over the two of us to snuggle in close to Dillon's waiting embrace. "Will this do?" he asked, "We both love you too, don't we Garret," he said to the top of his head. Berry rolled his eyes upward and looked at me, and I nodded rapidly as I reached over and caressed his smooth butt and leg that he had thrown on top of Dillon's leg. Berry couldn't say anything but just lay there, quietly sobbing into Dillon's chest as we both caressed and cuddled him. After several minutes of just being held, Berry calmed noticeably. Dillon broke the silence with, "Well babe, you're the only one who hasn't cum yet. I'm too beat, but I can feel that Berry is rarin' to go," which earned him a giggle out of Berry. "Why don't you two go at it while I just lay here and watch?" "Well, how about it Berry? You wanna play around some with me?" I asked him. "Oh yeah," he said as he sat up and I could see that was hard again, "But you know what I'd really like?" To Be Continued...