Date: Thu, 22 Aug 2002 03:24:20 +0000 From: Brad Goodman Subject: Family of Four - Chapter 8 Legal Notice: The following story may contain descriptions of graphic sexual acts. These acts may be between boys or between a man and a boy. The author, or his designee, retains copyright to this story. There may be no reproducing or distribution of this story without expressed written consent. Positive emails and feed back may be sent to bradgoodman30@hotmail.com ***************************************************** Here comes chapter 8 and for all of you who just love to read about the boys and love learning about them you will really enjoy this one. For all of you who are just interested in getting off to their sexual exploits then you will be disappointed. There is good news for everyone though. After this chapter I promise you one really hot love making session between me and the boys that made this the greatest vacation of my life. Let me know what you think and just remember only four more chapters and you will see how "Right or Wrong" and "Family of Four" are bound together. In fact, I am not sure how it will all turn out myself as I am still experiencing it. I promise you chapter 9 on Friday and I guarantee you will be satisfied with it. Family of Four By: Brad Goodman Chapter 8 Copyright August 2002 The water was blue and crystal clear. The sand was course but very white. You could see the depth dropped dramatically after about 25 to 30 feet. The waves were rolling in and were about three feet high. This was almost paradise. Then Jake started to snicker and then to giggle and eventually laugh out loud. "What is so funny?" Nick asked. Jake could not talk he could only point. When we looked in the direction of his guiding finger we saw an old German woman with no top on. "Oh god, that is disgusting." Joey blurted out. This was a topless beach and unlike in any movies where topless beaches are loaded with beautiful women this one had none. The only topless women on this beach looked like they had two large melons following them in the water. It was very disgusting. Between the fat, hairy pitted, topless European women and the fat, hairy assed, speedo wearing Brazilian men I felt as though I may be sick. The only good looking people on this beach were the kids and a few select covered adults. The boys were staring at the naked flesh before them like motorists stare at a car wreck. It was the most horrible site they had ever seen but they could not look away. After a few minutes their wits returned and they were ready to play in the surf. We all went out into the water staying close just in case there was any undertow. We played in the surf for an hour splashing, swimming, and wrestling with one another. I was truly blessed to be in such a beautiful place and have such wonderful boys in my life. We returned to our room after exploring up and down the beach for another hour and we were all ready to get cleaned up, watch a little t.v. and relax before dinner time. I was tired from our morning sex, the 3 hour flight, emotionally drained from my talk with Joey and again physically exhausted from our love making, the wrestling in the pool, the splashing in the surf and finally from our hour long walk in the sand. Don't get me wrong, I am in pretty good shape as I do work out 5 times a week, but I was exhausted. I think now is a good time to give everyone a brief description of myself so people don't get the wrong ideas about my appearance. I consider myself to be an average looking guy, with the exception that the average guy doesn't look like he belongs on WWE Raw. (That is a wrestling show for those who may not know.) I am 6'2 and weigh about 255lbs. I would not classify myself as fat and neither does anyone else that I know of. I am definitely not skinny or thin either. I have a 38 inch waist and a 52 inch chest that is completely smooth (but if you have been reading you know that is not entirely natural). I have medium brown hair with natural highlights and blue/gray eyes. They change colors depending on what I wear which is kinda cool. As you may have guessed I am clean shaven and take great pride in personal grooming and staying physically fit. It is definitely a way of life for me and the boys as I encourage all their athletic interests. I do not push football on them as my left knee is a continual reminder of what I got out of it. Although, I have mixed feelings about football because it provided me with many opportunities and during my playing days a positive outlet for aggression and anger I harbored towards my mother and father. Women are attracted to my muscle and money and definitely not to my facial features or personality. I am somewhat outspoken and tend to speak freely about my feelings on everything. I can also be a real smart ass about things. The boys all took turns showering and getting on some clean clothes and then I followed suit. When I went to lie down for a while, as we had 30 minutes before we needed to meet Monica and her family for dinner. I found the boys all in my bed nearly asleep. I went to get into the other bed and Nick said "Come here with us." "You look a little crowded already." Now all three boys pressed together tighter to make room for me on the end of the bed and began telling me to please lie down with them. I had them spread apart and make a space in the middle where I lied down between Nick and Jake. Joey was on the other side of Jake and was almost asleep already. We lay there not doing much of anything, just enjoying the few English cable stations we were receiving. Nick and Jake have for many years enjoyed just rubbing my arm or leg with their hand. They will just rub an arm or leg, or chest or back for that matter for hours. I guess it is their way of feeling closer to me. I was gently rubbing each of their shirtless backs with a small circular motion and they were each rubbing me. Jake was on the right side and was caressing my chest slightly up and down, while Nick was on the left side rubbing my left thigh just above my knee. I never really thought they did this rubbing for any sexual purpose but sometimes it got me excited to feel them touching me so soft and tenderly. I get chills in my spine and butterflies in my stomach from it to this day, even though they have been doing it for over 8 years. We stayed like this for the next thirty minutes and I enjoyed the love of my boys the entire time. When it was time to go I had the boys get up and finish dressing and we were ready for a little dinner. We met Monica, Sherri, and Bobby at the hotel bar by the lounge area. We all had a drink and chatted a little about our day. Monica pointed out they had a really neat show that was to begin at 9:00 called "Mr. Iberostar." This I was afraid to go to because I thought it must be one of those cheesy attempts to exploit male audience members. Unfortunately for me, I was right. We hurried of to the restaurant where they had a buffet like nothing I had seen before. Every kind of fruit, vegetable, bread, and meat was there. They had pasta, Mexican food (go figure on that one), seafood, and a huge dessert selection. The boys were making many trips and eating everything they could. I warned them to be careful and not over eat and they all looked at me like I was crazy, so I just shut up about it. We all chatted during dinner with the boys really enjoying each other's company ignoring us adults. Except for Joey. I think he regretted getting this woman's attention focused to us because now he was getting jealous. He was sitting next to me and always tapping me and adding some off the wall comment to our conversation. I got the hint an turned our focus to his activities and interests which seemed to please him more. We must have eaten for over an hour because before we knew it, we needed to head towards the theater. The theater wasn't far away but the boys were all stuffed and not ready to walk a long distance or move very quickly for that matter. As we walked I gave the boys an "I told you so" look but never actually said anything. We arrived at the theater which had a good sized stage with a large audience area with many tables. It was beginning to fill up and we quickly found two tables next to each other so the boys would not be far. Monica had grabbed my hand during the walk and I was ready for her to take a seat and set me free. Joey was eyeing her and as they say "If looks could kill" Monica would have been dead. The show began and as I feared it was one of those damn shows that got the males in the audience to volunteer. When they asked for volunteers Monica and Sherri quickly said here is one and pointed at me. The players in the show quickly came down and grabbed me, pulling me out of my chair and to the stage. The numerous women in the audience began cat calling at me and I started to blush. I looked back and the boys were all laughing a lot and really enjoying it. When they got me on stage they started grilling all of the guys they had and when it was my turn I told them I was here with my three boys who were really enjoying this too much. They asked where they were, so I pointed them out and they quickly dispatched a crew member to their table. When the player in the show got to their table they asked who were my sons and who was enjoying this the most. Nick jumped up and was laughing so hard no one could understand him. The girl in the show announced he was so cute he would be good competition for his dad. With that she proceeded to hurry him to the stage. The other boys began to laugh so hard when that happened I thought they may be sick. They brought Nick up and stood him next to me and said we were so much alike and a very good looking father and son. We smiled and thanked them in unison which caused the crowd to burst into laughter. There were about 10 guys on stage including Nick and I and they made us go through several competitions were we had to do skits, sing, and get ladies to give us their shoes and clothes. At the end of each competition the crowd voted someone off until there were just two other guys, me and Nicolas. One of the guys was at least 75 and the other was probably in his late forties. The crowd was really behind Nick and the old guy. They then told us to do a sexy dance for the ladies in the audience and played some cheesy stripper music. The first to try was the forty something guy and he just danced around a bit like a no rhythm white guy. The old man went next and he got into it but everyone was afraid something may fall off of him. My turn came and I decided to take my clothes off all the way to my boxers which got the women and crowd in an uproar of laughter and cat calls. I was sure I would win now. Nick's turn came and the little cheese monster copied almost everything I did stripping to his boxers. The crowd was laughing so hard I thought some of them were going to pee on themselves. They were chanting "like father, like son" over and over. I just kicked my clothes to the side when I was dancing but this boy flung his clothes into the crowd. When it was over the crowd voted him Mr. Iberostar. I got second and everyone seemed to have a good time. The worst part was when I was watching him do his dance one of the players hid my pants and that became the final joke of the evening. I couldn't help but laugh when they turned up missing as some pervert in the audience kept Nick's socks too (but his were taken for real). His socks were stolen for what purpose I can only imagine. I never understood the whole foot fetish, however his feet are very cute and I can see why someone would like them. But seriously, stealing his socks, come on! We went back to the table and the show wrapped up with a little more singing and dancing from the players and then Monica asked if we were going to the night club at the hotel. This place really was all inclusive to have a night club too. It was 11:15 and we were all tired but the boys wanted to go for a little while as none of them had ever been to a disco before. We all went and it was cool like a European style disco with a round dance floor in the middle. Monica asked if I wanted to dance and we shook our booties much to the chagrin of Sherri and the boys. I got the boys out on the floor and Sherri too. We were all dancing and having a good time before the serious party animals arrived. After about 45 minutes we were all ready to go back to our rooms for a good night sleep. We walked Monica and Sherri back to their room and after we said goodbye, Monica gave me a big hug and as she started to pull back our eyes met, she leaned into me, and gave me a huge kiss on the lips. Nick, Jake, and Bobby let out a big "Ooooooooh." I was never going to hear the end of this. We parted and said we would meet at the pool around noon or so tomorrow. The boys and I went back to our room to settle in for the night. Nick and Jake were very tired and let their little shorts slide off to the floor and slipped out of their t-shirts which they draped over the couch. They went to their bed and plopped down and then fell fast asleep. I got out of my blue jean shorts and took of my green polo shirt and laid down. Joey kept looking at me with daggers in his eyes and I finally asked him what was wrong. "Nothing!" he replied. "Come on, what is wrong?" He looked at me, his eyes began to tear up and he turned and headed for the bathroom. I got up and followed him in shutting the door behind us so not to disturb Jake and Nick. "You said you loved me and then you kissed her right on the lips." I looked at Joey and he was really sobbing now. Tears were running down his face. I kept asking myself why he was so upset. Jake and Nick didn't mind at all and he was really torn apart by it. I answered "First of all I did not kiss her she kissed me and second I do love you very much and third why are you so mad about this?" He shook his head and buried his face in his arms and began to cry more now. I started running through everything in my mind, trying to figure out what was going on. Then just like a movie where a light goes off over someone's head, it came to me. "Are you mad at me because you think I was like Ron acting like I love you for sex and then going to a woman for real love?" He looked at me and nodded. I can't believe he understood what I said cause I know it did not come out right. "Joey, I love you so much. I do not want you to think you have to have sex with me to get my love. Therefore, we will not have sex anymore. You can live with me, I will take care of you, and I will hug and kiss you like a father does if you let me, but no more sex." He looked at me sheepishly and then he began to cry more with a heavy and steady stream of tears running down his face. He looked up and finally let it out "That is not what I want. We made love today and it was the best thing I have ever experienced. I just feel like you were cheating on me and didn't really love me. You are the only person I have ever loved this much and it hurt me to see you kiss her or her to kiss you." I saw the hurt in his eyes and said "I will not let her do that anymore. I didn't enjoy it at all. You mean to much to me to hurt you like that anymore. I am sorry. It is weird though that you don't say anything about me kissing Nick and Jake." Joey stopped and caught his breath and tried to get his emotions under control. "I know you love them because of the way you look at them and take care of them. They were here first and I respect their rights to you. If I had been here first I would not share you with anyone." I looked Joey in the eyes and put my hand on his cheek, gently wiping away his tears with my thumb. "Joey, I love you so much I would not want to share you either, but because I love Nick and Jake the same way I sacrifice my feelings because I want you boys to be as happy as you can be. Seeing you enjoying yourselves with each other makes me the happiest. When you boys are together and smiling and laughing I feel the greatest feeling of all. You boys happiness means the world to me." He cracked a little smile and tried to hold back his emotions a little more. "I want you to make love to me again." I shook my head and said "Not tonight, you need to learn the difference between love and sex. If you truly love someone you don't need to have sex with them. Love means just being there fore some one always." He began to protest and I just gave him a stern look and he stopped. I had to pee so I let loose my milk snake and began to pee. Joey came right next to me whipped out his semi-hard member and did the same. When we were both finished we washed our hands and went to our bed. His nipples were erect and pointy tonight and I could tell he was horny, but I was not going to do anything with him until he finally learns the difference between sex and love. He pressed his firm, warm body against mine with his nipples rubbing against the side of my stomach and one on the middle of my stomach. He laid his head on my chest and I wrapped my arm around his shoulders with my hand resting on his side. We slept like that all night long and never once did anything sexual. His breathing was calm and soothing to me and the little fart popped a boner during the night and had a nocturnal emission all over my leg. His little member found its way out of the boxer opening in the front and blasted his cream on my thigh. I wasn't going to have sex with him but I couldn't stop him from dreaming about it. The next morning the boys were ready to try all of the beach activities offered. We got up, got ready and I applied sun screen to all the boys which I must admit was quite enjoyable for me. We first went to eat breakfast and this meal had just as much a variety as dinner. Every type of cereal, fresh fruit, omelets, and every other types of eggs, breakfast tacos, pancakes, sausages, bacon, ham, waffles, donuts, and pretty much everything you could think of for breakfast. We tried several different things and I stuck mainly with the fruit because I had eaten too much junk the night before. The boys each had a bowl of cereal, some bacon, and a two egg omelet. After we finished we sat and talked about what to do all day and we came up with a priority list. The first thing was to go ride the jet skis. Second, they wanted to parasail, third was to go snorkeling, fourth was to try the sail boats, and finally was to try the beach activities like volleyball and archery. We headed to the beach and made our way to the activity sign-up booth. We signed up for the earliest time to do jet skis which was at 10:30. Next we signed up for all the other activities we could that day and our itinerary ended up like this: 9:00am-10:00am Parasailing 10:30am-11:00am Jet Skis 1:00pm-4:00pm Snorkeling The rest was going to have to wait for tomorrow. However we were assured we could play volleyball or do the archery anytime. It was about 9:00 so we started to head for the parasailing dock. This was a really cool activity and I got to do it with each of the boys because of their age they would not let them do it alone. Parasailing is where they strap you to a parachute and then to a boat and take off in the boat and when the chute is ready to pull you up they slowly let out a line that attaches you to the boat sending you up about 100 feet or so. It was a lot of fun and each of the boys squealed with delight. After that we rode the jet skis for half an hour which was a lot of fun. None of the boys had ever been on one before and I took turns riding with each of them for about five minutes and then set them free to drive their own. They had about eight jet skis and so we all had our own and were riding around at the same time. After that was over we joined several other people just beginning a volley ball game and played for about 45 minutes. They split me and Jake on one team and Joey and Nick on the other. My team won and Joey and Nick said it was unfair cause the adults on their team were at least 5 inches shorter than me and no one would get the ball when I spiked it. I laughed and said next time we will all be on the same team. We headed back to the resort to meet our new friends at the pool. We met Monica, Sherri and Bobby at the pool at noon and I told them about our snorkling trip later that afternoon. Monica said she would see if they could get in on it too. I was not thrilled about this because I did not want Joey to be upset more by this woman. I must admit she was attractive and I fibbed a little to Joey when I said I did not enjoy her kiss. Although, her kiss was that of a seasoned pro and I did prefer the soft, tender, innocent kisses of the boys. We all went and ate at the restaurant which served another feast. They had hot dogs, hamburgers, tacos, nachos, salad, fruit, pasta, desserts, and all types of bread. It was amazing the feast this place put on. The boys actually watched their intake quite well. They each had a hot dog and hamburger and Joey enjoyed two pieces of pizza as well. They had several helpings of french fries, and at my request they each ate a piece of fruit. When we finished it was 11:45 and time to head to the dock to go on our 3 hour tour (I love saying that cause it was 3 hours and I loved Gilligan's Island). Fortunately, they were full and Monica and her crew could not go. I saw Joey's eyes light up when he heard. I told her we would see her around when we got back and maybe we could do something later as we still had 9 more days here. She agreed and then came at me to give me a hug or kiss or some other type of molesting and I quickly hopped off the deck into the boat before she could get to me. There were two other families on the boat. One was a nice looking younger couple who happened to be on their honeymoon, and the other couple had two teenage daughters with them. They were 15 and 17 as we found out and they flirted with the boys the way teen girls do with cute younger boys. Nothing serious just playful flirtation telling them they were all so cute and would one day be really popular with the girls. The boys did not say a word but their disgust with this statement was evident on their face. The girls even said they could tell they would look like their dad when they got older and everyone on the boat agreed. Again, I got a big kick out of this because I am no prize and I am flattered anytime some compares my looks with my cute boys, but most of all I like the fact that people always said we looked alike and I didn't really see it even among the boys. After a 30 minute boat ride we reached our destination. They had enough gear on board for at least 40 people and passed out all the necessary gear like fins, a mask and a snorkel. We were about 200 feet off shore and the water was clear blue. The depth ranged from 15 to 50 feet deep in our area. There was a coral reef here and tons of tropical fish. None of the boys had snorkeled before and I hadn't done it since I was a teen myself. I got in first and the boys were a little apprehensive. I had them get in one at a time and coached them through their first couple of minutes. They each got the hang of it quickly and then I would have then next one get in. Nick went first then Jake and finally Joey got in. We all stayed close with the boys following my path as I pointed out many colorful fish as we went. We snorkeled for two hours but I didn't even notice that much time had passed. Our guides started calling everyone back to the boat and once aboard they gave us drinks and a book about tropical fish. Everyone took turns looking at it and identifying the fish they saw and we all talked and enjoyed the ride back. It was after 4 when we got back and I just wanted to take a nap. The boys were not so tired and wanted to go to the pool for a little while. I put some more sun screen on them and let them go telling them to come back to the room around 5:30 or 6:00. I went back to the room, showered and put on some boxers and laid down on top of the covers for a little nap. Thirty minutes latter the door opened and Nick came in. He came to the bed and climbed over me so he had a hand on each side of me with his face above mine and his feet still on the floor. I opened my eyes and he said he got a big boner and wanted me to take care of it. "Why did that happen?" I asked him. "I was at the pool and saw all the good looking guys around the pool and then I saw a guy about your age, built but not as mush as you and then it just popped up. I couldn't wait to come back and be with you." I looked and saw his little trunks were well tented in the front and even saw the nylon with a thicker wet spot on the tip of his tent where his pre-cum began to soak through. I looked him into his pale blue eyes and he leaned into me and our lips met. The electricity I felt go through my body each time one of the boys kissed me always amazed me. It never lost its luster. We kissed with just our lips for several minutes and then his tongue slipped into my mouth. I could feel it probing the roof of my mouth, the right cheek, the left cheek and under my tongue. I was quite hard myself now and I felt his warm soft hand running over my chest and stomach. He loved to touch my muscles and I often thought he could get off to just this alone. I reached my hand up and started playing with his left nipple. Then I used the other hand to fondle his right one. He was breathing heavy now and I could hear his sighs as I pulled, twisted and caressed his nipples. They were erect and I could tell his enjoyment level was going up by the way he was trying to jam his tongue down my throat and into my chest. I put a hand on each side of him and lifted him up positioning him right above me with a leg resting on each side of me. He sat right on my covered boner and pressed his flawless bubble butt against it. His ass was by far the greatest ass I have ever seen. It was firm, full, soft and smooth. Just looking at its form was enough to bring me to orgasm. I was now caressing his side and running my hands over his hips and rubbing his nylon covered butt. He was rubbing his ass cheeks back and forth over my member causing me too leak profusely. He broke our kiss and stood up. I reached up and pulled his swim trunks down and his rigid penis snapped back slapping his crotch and belly. The pre-cum left its mark and a strand ran from just below his belly button to his purple head. His balls were pulled tight to his body like a boy fresh out of a pool. They almost could not be seen they were pulled so tight to him. I quickly pushed my boxers down releasing my own engorged member. I had leaked so much pre-cum while we were kissing it looked like I had pissed my pants. I kicked my boxers off to the floor and smiled up at Nick. He lowered himself and I pulled him forward so his cock was right in front of my face. I licked the head of his cock and opened my mouth and used my lips to nibble his mushroom top. I closed my lips just around the bottom of his head and gently pulled back, sliding my lips over his head to the tip. I did this a second time and when I reached his piss slit it opened and his body stiffened and he released his cream right onto my lips. He kept splashing me with is cum for four shots. I slurped it up as it hit my lips and tasted his sweet cream. His breathing was shallow and quick and his balls were rubbing on my chest. It was awesome that he was so excited he had his orgasm quickly. He slid back and rested his head on my chest as he recovered. I couldn't see his little pals but I definitely could feel the little marble boys rubbing against me. I was hard and leaking and needed a little relief myself. I was rubbing his back and caressing his ass and he was sliding his left leg across my crotch. His leg rubbed against my penis a couple of times and then I let loose my own load. I shot all over him with streams of my white liquid soap landing on his ass and legs. He was still recovering from his own orgasm and did not say a word or move a muscle. When I was finished I just lay there stroking his back as he lay on top of me. I loved it when the boys laid on top of me like this. I could feel his heart beat and hear his breath as he drifted off to sleep. I too quickly slipped into my own slumber.