Date: Tue, 7 Jun 2011 12:20:09 +0000 From: william michael Subject: Family Lost, Family Found, Part 3 The usual cautions apply. Suffice to say that Tommy's life had changed a great deal in the last few weeks. His difficult home life with a religiously obsessed and now mentally unstable mother had been traded for a more tranquil life on the farm of his aunt and uncle. The farm had been a haven where he had spent a couple of weeks each summer and now was his permanent residence. He was sixteen and starting to feel at home in the weeks since his mother's institutionalization. As for his father, he hadn't been seen in nearly six years and guardianship had been granted to his aunt and uncle. The situation had changed even more in the last few days as he had been introduced tot he concept of family sex, or incest, which was being practiced by his aunt, uncle and cousins over the past few years without his being aware of it during his visits. His first encounter had been masturbation and oral sex with his female cousin Susan and his middle male cousin, Guy, during some skinny dipping in the farm pond. It appeared that Susan had been in love with her cousin Tommy for some time, despite the blood relationship. And he had to admit that the feelings were mutual. But the last few days had been physically demanding and the last few weeks just as demanding on an emotional level and Tommy was starting to feel the strain. He had slept late the day before and was doing the same today. But as he lay there asleep someone was trying to gently get his attention. As he slowly began to awake he realized that that someone was using a series of soft wet kisses and it was the most beautiful girl that he could think of. "Good morning, sleepy head." "Good morning, gorgeous girl," he replied sleepily. "It's getting kind of late and I thought you might like to see this. Are you okay to get up?" she asked. "Oh, sure," he said. "Good, throw these on and come with me," she said with a smile and handed him a pair of his boxers. He could see she was wearing some skimpy panties and a too small bra. His cock began to stir. He pushed his longish hair back and pulled the shorts on. She took hold of his hand and pulled him off the bed and out of his attic room. She led him to the door to her brother Clay's room and put a quietening finger to her lips. She gestured for him to look in through the slightly ajar door. What he saw was a pleasant surprise. Naked on the bed on his hands and knees, ass high, was Clay. Behind him, also naked, in a similar position was Uncle Jack. But his pose was slightly different as he had his face in Clay's ass, licking his son's tight ass ring which had the boy groaning. It was the first time Tommy had seen his uncle naked. He knew the man was sightly taller than he with a heavier build. Now he could see he was fairly hairy and although not quite a classic 'bear' type, he was close. It took a few moments but he was next able to see his uncle's cock. It was seven, perhaps a bit more, inches long, nicely thick with big balls. It looked like the pubic hair was trimmed away. Uncle Jack was now kneeling upright, his already lubed cock pointing at his son's ass. "We're just in time," Susan whispered excitedly in Tommy's ear. He just nodded, feeling his cock pushing against his shorts and Susan pressing her body against his back. He watched as Uncle Jack put the cock head to Clays' hole and began to push. There didn't appear to be a great deal of resistance and the fat dick began to slide into Clay's ass, causing the boy to moan. Tommy watched in fascination as Uncle Jack sunk his entire cock into his older son's ass and then began to fuck him with deep, deliberate thrusts. Both father and son were enjoying this ass fucking, as were Tommy and Susan. She began to grind her pussy against his covered ass cheeks while at the same time reaching around to fondle his cock through the shorts. Susan let out a bit of a moan and it must have caught her father's attention. He looked over at the door and smile a bit and gestured with his hand for the two voyeurs to come in. Sheepishly Tommy led the way, his shorts bulging with Susan following closely behind, her hand on his bare back. "Well, children, I can see that at least one of you was enjoying the show, but I assume you both were. Well, Tom, I'd have to say it looks like what the kids have been saying about you is true. That's quiet a bugle you have there. Maybe it's time I got a look." All the while as he was talking, Uncle Jack kept up the slow steady fucking of Clay's ass. Tommy nodded but before he could do anything, Susan took hold of his shorts and pulled them down in one sharp move. Fortunately his thick ten incher had grown down one leg of his shorts and they came off smoothly. The big dick popped into view and Uncle Jack whispered, "Wow, that is a big beauty." "Isn't it gorgeous, daddy?" Susan enthused, taking hold of it from behind and holding it up to her father's inspection. "Hmm, you're right, baby girl, but your old dad's eyes aren't what they used to be. Bring that thing closer, will you, Tom?" With a smile, Tommy approached the bed and then climbed up, kneeling near his uncle. Without missing a fuck stroke, Uncle Jack reached out and took hold of the massive shaft. "Damn, so think and heavy," he said and began to stroke his nephew's massive cock. Susan sat on the bed beside Tommy and reached through to play with her cousin's big balls. She also placed some kisses on his bare ass cheeks. "Hmm, that is one amazing dick, son. Why don't you stand up and let me have a taste?" "Yes, sir," Tommy said and he did as his Uncle asked. The big head was now close to the older man's face and he leaned over enough to wrap his lips around it. Tommy moaned, due to the hot lips of his uncle as well as the wet tongue Susan was applying to his asshole. Clay was moaning more as his father increased the tempo of his fucking. Tommy's cock went deeper and deeper into his uncles mouth although he couldn't swallow all of it. He cupped the boys big balls in one hand and slobbered spit all up and down the shaft. Then he pulled off and said, "Get behind me, Tom. You're about to fuck your first ass." Tommy didn't say anything but he got around behind his uncle and knelt down. The older man leaned over his son's back, pushing his dick all the way into the boy's ass and said, "Susan, lend a hand and spread my ass cheeks so he can get at my hole." "Yes, daddy." She knelt besides her father and spread his meaty cheeks, exposing his ass ring, which looked a little shiny. "Naughty boy, daddy, you already lubed up," she said with a laugh. "I was figuring on Clay fucking me for a while," he replied. "Okay, Tom, take hold of your dick and put the head against my asshole." Tom did as he was instructed. He looked right into Susan's big green eyes and she smiled back with a nod." "Now, start to push in." "Yes, sir." He gave a push and felt his uncle push back. It took a moment but then the head began to push the ring aside and slip into the man's ass. Now it was his turn to groan. "Oh, baby," Susan purred. "That looks so hot. Keep it going. Fill daddy's ass with your gorgeous cock." Tommy kept pushing and Uncle Jack would alternate pushing and relaxing to coax the big shaft ever deeper. Finally, Tommy's hips mad contact with his Uncles ass and their balls touched. "Oh, fuck, yeah, Tom. I've got that whole big dick inside me. It feels fantastic. Now pull almost all the way out and then slide back in. Start fucking my ass." Tommy did so and soon he had a nice pace going that translated to more movement for Uncle Jack inside Clay's ass. Susan was kneeling up right beside Tommy, running her hands over his ass, back and torso, all the while kissing him passionately. He reciprocated by slipping one hand down the front of her panties and paying with her clit and pussy lips. She groaned into his mouth. The grunting and groaning, fucking and fingering went on for sometime until Uncle Jack couldn't take it any longer. With a series of spasmodic thrusts he dumped his load up Clay's ass. The increased grip of his Uncle's ass on his cock, coupled with the finger Susan was applying to his own asshole, Tommy grunted and fired off a volley of cum spurts up his uncle's ass. Susan had her own orgasm, clamping her thighs on Tommy's hand. When Tommy's orgasm faded he leaned backwards, letting his cock slide out of Uncle Jacks ass. Uncle Jack did likewise and sat off to the far side of the bed. Clay swung around, sitting back on his knees, stroking his still hard cock, being the only one not to cum yet. Susan darted forward, swallowing his dripping dick and sucking until Clay shouted and shot his load down her throat. When he stopped bucking and cumming she let go of his cock, gave him a light kiss on the lips and said, "Feel better, big brother?" "Yes, lots, thanks, little sis." "Well, children, that was fantastic. Tom, you're proving to be a welcome addition to the family in more ways that one. That cock of yours is amazing and I'm looking forward to many more encounters. Right now, I have to get showered up and off to work. I'm sure you'll enjoy the rest of your day," he said with a smile as he got off the bed and headed for his and Aunt Alice's room. Clay reached over and took hold of Tommy's semi-hard and slippery cock. "Dad's right about that. This is one amazing cock. Any chance I can feel it in my ass today?" "It's possible, but I need something to eat and a bit of rest," Tommy said. "You okay, cuz?" Clay asked. "The last few days have been a wild ride. I guess it's starting to catch up with me," Tommy said with a grin. "Well, you just stay put, Tommikins. I'll go get us all something to eat," Susan said and then she slid off the bed and hurried out of the room. The two boys laid back and Tommy fell into a light doze. He thought someone was playing with his cock and balls but he wasn't sure. A light kiss on the lips woke him up. He smiled when he saw those green eyes looking down at him again. "I have your brunch, sweetheart," she said softly. He sat up and saw a small tray with some sandwiches, fruit and chips. "Fruit?" he said. "Mom insisted. She's worried about how you've been eating," Susan said as she piled pillows against the headboard and leaned into them. She gestured for Tommy to position himself between her outstretched legs, his back against her chest. She wrapped her arms around his torso and gave a squeeze, while she kissed the side of his neck. Clay was sitting crossed legged near the foot of the bed, working on a sandwich. Susan began feeding Tommy, who was a bit embarrassed but not about to say anything. Clay smiled and said, "You may have been handed a raw deal overall, cuz, but you really lucked out with Susan. I'd give anything to have someone feel hat way about me." "Oh, c'mon, big brother. I know of a least half a dozen girls that would love to go out with you." "Yeah, go out with me. So they can be seen with the basketball start. That's not the same thing," he said. Susan nodded, knowing he was referring to a disastrous date with a high school social climber that begged him to be taken to a big party, insisted he wear his varsity jacket and made a complete pain in the ass of herself trying to flaunt herself at his expense. "I'm sure there's someone out there for you, Clay," Tommy said. Clay just shrugged as Tommy ate and Susan continued to hold him, caressing his torso, kissing his cheek. He felt relaxed, safe and warm. His cock lay flaccid along his thigh. Clay grabbed his ankle and said, "Tell you what. Let your lady love take you upstairs and put you to bed for a nap. When you wake up and you feel up to it, give me a yell and we'll put my ass to the test." "That would be great. I am feeling a bit sleepy," Tommy confessed. Clay nodded and then took the tray off the bed. Tommy leaned forward and Susan slipped out behind him. She took hold of his hand and led him out of Clay's room, naked, and up the stairs to his room. In moments they were in bed, still naked, spooning with Tommy in front, wrapped in Susan's protective embrace. "Go to sleep, sweetheart," she said softly. "Okay, and thank you," he murmured. "For what?" she asked. "For everything," he said as he slipped into sleep. With a smile she kissed the tip of an ear and snuggled in behind him. His sleep was restful but must have included dreams that were erotic and pleasurable. When he awoke he was sporting a full on raging erection. He had shifted more to his back as he slept and the heavy weight of his cock was resting on his abdomen. "Hello there, baby," Susan cooed in his ear. "You must have had some lovely dreams," she said playfully, letting the tips of her finger lightly caress the underside of his shaft. "Do I have you to thank for this?" he asked. "Oh, no. I just woke up a bit ago myself." "God, my cock is so hard it almost hurts," he said. "I can imagine. It's a same to have to share it but we did sort of promise Clay. Do you feel up to it?" she said with an evil little grin. "Haha, yes, I think so. Plus it's part of my training, right?" Tommy said. "Yup, it sorta is. I'll be right back." Susan climbed out of bed and hurried from the room. Tommy watched, loving to see the way her trim, lithe body moved as she walked. He threw back the covers and lay there on his back, lightly stroking his full erect cock. As he looked at it he had to admit he was a little jealous of the others. He would have liked to suck his cock, too. Those thoughts were derailed by the appearance of a completely naked and fully hard Clay, his own healthy cock pointing to the ceiling. "Well, it looks like you boys are both ready for this," Susan said, coming in behind her brother, smiling. "I've been ready since the minute I saw that big monster," Clay said, brandishing a small bottle of lube. Tommy smiled and held his dick so that it pointed straight up and wiggled it a bit. "Go for it, cuz," he said. Clay climbed up on the bed and squeezed a substantial amount of the lubricant onto his cousin's dick. He rubbed it all over, added some more and then handed Susan the bottle. "Could you give me a hand, sis?" "Of course." Susan poured some of the gel onto Clay's asshole and began rubbing it into the ring and pushed some past into his hole. She added some more and then slapped him on the ass. "You're all ready to go, big brother." Clay stood up and straddled his cousin's hips. He squatted down and took hold of Tommy's cock and brought the slick head to rest against his equally slick hole. He began to let his weight help and he began to groan. "Damn, this fucker is big." "Just relax, Clay," Susan encouraged. Clay wiggled his hips a bit and again let gravity take over and Tommy could feel the resistance subside and the head of his dick began to disappear. Clay groaned again. "Oh, Clay, that looks so hot," Susan said from behind. "Tommy's fat dick is pushing your ass cheeks apart." Clay continued to slide down, letting gravity and the lubrication do their jobs. His own dick was bobbing and quivering and Tommy reached up to stroke it. It took some time but Clay finally bottomed out, his ass coming to rest on Tommy's thighs, his ass full of massive cock. "Oh, fuck, this is amazing. What a work out my ass is going to get," he said and then began to flex his legs, riding the thick shaft up and down. Susan came around from behind her brother and sat near Tommy's shoulder, on hand going to idly stroke his bare chest. "You two look so hot like this," she breathed out. Tommy used his free hand to stroke her thigh. "I want your pussy on my mouth, baby," he said. "Oooo, yes. I need you to lick me so badly," she cried and moved into position over his face. He took hold of her ass in both hand and he pulled her pussy against his mouth and began to lick all along the puffy lips. Flicking at the hooded clit and probing the dripping wet hole. Susan began to grind against his face as Clay rode his massive dick. Each of the teens was slowly transported to some other place, a place of ecstasy. Tommy's hands slid up Susan's firm torso to cup and squeeze her tits. Susan's pussy was oozing and the sensations flowed through her. It wasn't long before her lithe form was wracked by it's first orgasm, the juices flowing over Tommy's face. Clay had settled into a more kneeling position, his legs along Tommy's hips, the older boy leaning forward so he could rock back and forth, letting Tommy's cock saw in and out of his ravaged ass. Clay's hair was brushing against his sister's naked back but each was so wrapped up in there own erotic shell, neither one noticed. The fucking and licking continued with Susan going through another shuddering orgasm. Clay was sitting up straighter now, using rapid, shorter strokes. His cock was oozing precum down his shaft and he was the first one to shoot his load. Tommy's cock had been massaging his prostate pretty well and he couldn't take any more. With a long groan, Clay shot his load hard and far with a fair portion hitting Susan's back, causing her to squeal. Tommy wasn't far behind and with a groan of his own into Susan's pussy he began to shoot his second load of the day up his cousin's tight ass. Eventually the three teens settled back to earth, Clay lying across the foot of the bed and Susan draped across Tommy, an arm and leg laying almost protectively over his body. Tommy was unaware of anything until he was brought around by Susan's kisses and verbal prodding to wake up. It was time for dinner. Clay was already gone and Susan said he had to get dressed and she would wait for him before going down for dinner. All through the meal he was in a bit of a fog, supplying short, usually one word answers to anything said to him. Near the end of the meal Aunt Alice walked over and stood by his chair. She hooked a finger under his chin and pulled his head around to look up at her. She frowned and said, "As soon as we are done here you are off to bed, young man. And I mean to sleep. You look exhausted." "I'll take care of it, Mom," Susan said. Aunt Alice looked at her daughter and said sternly, "Sleep, understand?" "Yes, ma'am." After dinner Susan took Tommy by the hand and led him back upstairs. By the time they made it to his room his feet were dragging. "Okay, Tommikins, off with your cloths and in you go," she said pointing at the bed. Tommy just nodded, slipped off his shorts and t-shirt and climbed onto the bed. Susan pulled the covers up and said, "I have some things to do and then I'll be back. Now go to sleep." He already was. Later that evening, Susan returned to find Tommy still asleep, curled up on his side, almost in a fetal position. She stripped down and climbed in under the covers and cuddled up against his back, an arm draped over his side. She kissed the back of his neck and settled in for the night. When she woke up the next morning he had barely moved, just stretching out a bit more. As she lay behind him she let her hand trace along his arm, side and upper leg. While the muscle felt firm enough there wasn't a spare ounce of fat on him and his ribs were prominent along his side. For someone who had said he didn't do a great deal, she was surprised at how thin he was. She figured she needed her own breakfast so she'd be awake when he came around so she slid out of bed quietly gathered up her things and left the room. She was surprised therefore when about thirty minutes later Tommy shuffled into the kitchen while the others were working on breakfast. They all noticed how wrung out he looked but in true form Mike was the first to comment. "Geez, Tommy, you look like carp. Ow, well he does," with the last comment directed at Guy who was closest and therefor administered the slap to the back of the head. Susan got up and came to stand at Tommy's side, taking hold of his hands. "Mike isn't really wrong, Tommikins, you don't look well at all. Didn't you sleep okay last night?" she asked. "I thought so," he replied softly. "Well, come sit down and get something to eat," Aunt Susan said, "then back to bed." Tommy made it two steps and then slumped against Susan, his head lolling on his neck. Fortunately, she was already supporting some of his weight so he didn't drop to the floor. Clay was up in a flash and took hold of his cousin's other side. "Lay him down on the floor and get something to prop his feet up," Aunt Alice said as he came around the table. When she reached his side, she knelt down and pulled back an eye lid. Tommy's eyes were rolled up into his head with only the whites showing. "We better get him to a doctor. We'll be faster in the car then waiting for the ambulance. Clay, Susan, Guy, carry him to the car. I'll call 911. Susan, you'll come with me, the rest stay here. Clay, when you come back in, call your father. Now let's move." The three older children carried their cousin between them and Aunt Alice called 911 and notified them that they were bringing the boy to the emergency room of the county hospital. Tommy was put into the back seat of the older SUV that Aunt Alice drove with Susan sitting beside him holding him more or less upright. In a minute they were on the two lane road that led to the county seat and the hospital, twenty miles away. They had covered about five miles when a siren sounded behind them. Susan heard her mother say, "I hope they aren't going to pull us over." Instead, the sheriff's deputy, in an SUV as well, swung out, pulled along side and after a few hasty words exchanged through open windows, shot ahead and pulled in front. Aunt Alice followed all the way to the ER entrance at the hospital. Two orderlies and a nurse, with a gurney, were already waiting. Whey they came to a stop, Susan opened the door and got out, letting the orderly extract Tommy from the backseat. They placed his limp form on the gurney and hurried into the ER. The nurse took Aunt Alice to the desk to check in and fill out the ever present paper work. Susan watched anxiously as Tommy disappeared into one of the examining rooms as she hovered near her mother. When the papers were finished they were directed to the waiting area. They were there for perhaps thirty minutes when Uncle Jack joined them. "Sorry it took so long. I was down in Spicerville looking at a used combine. Any word?" "No, nothing yet. I'd imagine they're doing all manner of tests," his wife replied. He just nodded and then looked at his daughter. "How are you holding up, baby girl?" "I'm scared to death, daddy," she said as the tears began to well up. As she was sitting between her parents, both put an arm around her to try and offer some comfort. It was a little over two hours from the time Tommy was wheeled in before a doctor came out to the waiting area. "Mr. and Mrs. Hillenborn?" "Yes," Uncle Jack replied. "You're the young man's legal guardians?" "Yes, his aunt and uncle." "Well, you have a rather sick young man on your hands," the doctor said. Susan had to stifle a whimper. "Actually, worn down would be more accurate. He's significantly underweight, his electrolytes are quite low, he's borderline anemic and deficient in just about every vitamin there is. How long has he been in your care?" "He arrived about three weeks ago. In the past he would spend a couple of weeks each summer with us. But now it's permanent," Aunt Alice said. "The mother and father?" the doctor prompted. "His father took off about six years ago. His mother was recently institutionalized. That's why he's with us," Uncle Jack explained. "I see. Well, in simple language your nephew is significantly under nourished and has been for some time. Another six months and he'd likely suffer some permanent damage. How has he been eating since he's been with you?" "The first week was very difficult. I don't think he ate the equivalent of one good meal a day. The last week or so has been better. He was very depressed when he first arrived," Aunt Alice said. "I think I can understand that," the doctor said. "Well, we have him on IV fluids to boost his electrolytes temporarily and we've given him some vitamin shots. He seems to be resting comfortably. He's going to need careful attention to his diet and supplementation for a period of time. We'll have instructions for you before you take him home. And plenty of rest. I imagine his activity level probably increased when he moved out here. Nothing for the next two weeks and then bring him in for a check up. We'll go from there." "Can we see him?" Susan asked barely above a whisper. "Not at the moment. When he wakes up you can see him one at a time for a few minutes. I'll let you know." It was another ninety minutes before they were each allowed in. As each visitor returned to the waiting area the other two showing nearly the same somber expression. It took and additional forty five minutes before Tommy was finally wheeled into the waiting area. A restraining hand from Uncle Jack kept Susan from running forward. Tommy looked alert, if disheveled, and a bit embarrassed. "Sorry for all the trouble," he said. "Nonsense, dear. It's as much our fault for not paying closer attention," Aunt Alice said as she hugged hims as best she could. The orderly handed her an envelope. "There are the doctor's instructions," he said. "Thank you." "Alice, why don't you bring the truck around? I'll wait with Susan and Tommy at the curb." "Alright,dear." Within in minutes they were on the road back to the farm at a far more sedate pace. As they pulled away from the hospital Aunt Alice asked Tommy if he was hungry and he replied that he was starving. So instead of waiting to get him home they stopped at a roadside diner just on the outskirts of town. Tommy didn't get a chance to order. Aunt Alice did it for him and he wound up with a bowl of chicken soup, a hot turkey sandwich with all the fixings and slice of apple pie for it's comfort factor. Susan sat next to him and almost ignored her BLT as she watched him eat everything on his plate. Once he had finished, Aunt Alice asked for a second cup of coffee and looked closely at Tommy. "Now, young fella. Suppose you explain to me just how things got so bad?" It was not a request regardless of phrasing. Tommy sat back and took hold of Susan's hand under the table. "Well, I guess it was just after I got home from last year's visit. Mom said something about leaving the church she had been going to. It was in someones basement or something. She long since had stopped taking me because I made such a ruckus about it. Anyway I found out later that she had been kicked out. I guess she was getting to bizarre even for them. I think she had been getting some money from some of them and that stopped. Food started to get scarce after that." "And? Wasn't there any help from the county? Food stamps or even welfare? And why didn't you think to call us?" Aunt Alice said. "Mom wouldn't take anything from the county, she was in some sort of fight over putting up signs or something. And she said she'd kick me out of the house if I told you anything. Something about you always being right," Tommy said with a shrug. Aunt Alice's expression held a healthy dose of disgust. "Some what did you do, Tommikins?" Susan asked. "Once we got back to school, I talked to my guidance counselor and we got things arranged for free lunches, so that was one good meal five days a week. I think they might have contacted the county but I'm not sure what happened with that. And I did stuff for people in the neighborhood like I've said so I earned some money that way. Or they'd feed me in exchange for what I did. The last six months or so it must have been getting pretty obvious because stuff started showing up on the front porch when I got home from school. A bag of groceries, gift certificates for pizzas or fast food. The last couple of months she was hardly ever home and things really went downhill," Tommy said, staring down at his plate. "I guess I was just too embarrassed to go look for help." Aunt Alice reached across the table and took his free hand and said, "I promise that you'll never have to look for help again." Any further conversation was cut off when a uniformed deputy walked into the diner and approached the table. "Afternoon, Alice. I thought that was your truck out there. Thought I'd come in and see how everything turned out. This the young man in question?" "Yes, and thank you, Mary. This is my nephew Tommy. Tommy, this is Deputy Mary Jenkins. She gave us the escort to the hospital this morning." Tommy smiled a bit and said, "thank you". "No problem, Tommy. That's why we're here. And Alice. So you're aware, Dr. Miller is filing a report. Child neglect. Child Welfare is likely to have a chat with you before too long and then refer it to Tommy's hometown authorities." "Alright, Mary." "Well, good to see you up and around, Tommy. Take care of yourself," the deputy said. They left the diner shortly after and the rest of the ride home was without incident. The boys were waiting and didn't have too many questions since their dad had called to fill them in. The most notable comment came from Mike, or course. When Aunt Alice told them what the doctor had said in more detail, to include the comment concerning increased physical activity, he blurted out, "You mean we almost fucked him to death?" Since he was standing between his brothers he got two smacks in the back of the head. "In a word, yes, but please, Mike, you need to learn to control yourself, otherwise your brothers are going to flatten the back of your head," his mother said, before explaining further, "What that means, for the next two weeks, no playing around. He gets rest and that's it. Susan, since you've elected yourself his gatekeeper, you get to make sure they behave themselves, and that you do, too." "Yes, ma'am." "Alright, we have a few hours before dinner, so why don't you take him upstairs. You both could do with a rest," Aunt Alice said. "Yes, ma'am," they both replied and then Tommy walked over to his aunt. He put his arms around her and pulled her tight. She replied in kind, although she tried not to squeeze to tightly. He whispered in her ear, "Thank you, Aunt Alice. In a lot of ways, you're the only mother I've ever had." Aunt Alice's grip got much tighter. When they parted both had shiny eyes. Mike started to snicker and as he walked past, Tommy smacked him across the back of the head. "Damn," was all Mike said. Susan and Tommy walked up to his attic room in silence. When they got inside and Susan shut the door she rounded on her cousin and slapped him hard on the arm. "Ow, hey, they were sticking needles in that arm," he said. "Be glad it wasn't me doing the sticking. I am really pissed at you right now." she said, her eyes flaring. "What for?" he said rubbing his arm. "For scaring the hell out of me and then finding out that my best friend in the whole world wouldn't confide in me that he wasn't being fed. For christ sakes, Tommy, you could've gotten really sick. Why didn't you tell me?" she asked, glaring at him, her hands on her hips. Tommy turned around and walked over to the bed and lay down on his side, facing away from her. Susan started to worry she might have gone too far. Then she heard him say in a small voice, "How do you tell anyone, best friend or whatever, that your whole world is falling apart. That your mother is losing her mind, that you don't know where your next meal is coming from and you don't know if you'll have a roof over your head tomorrow. Or about when the people from social services come and take you away because your Mom's in jail and you have to spend almost a month in a foster home with strangers. How could I tell you about how people would point and stare, wondering if I was as crazy as she was or laughing behind my back because I wore the same clothes all week." He rolled over on his back. He looked at Susan with haunted eyes. "How do you tell anyone all that." Susan's anger evaporated and she hurried to the bed and dropped down beside Tommy. She pulled him tightly to her and said, "I'm sorry, Tommikins. I so sorry. I didn't mean to be angry. I was just so scared. I was afraid you were going to die today." Tommy got his arms around her and pulled her tight. He rested his head on hers and said, "You have nothing to be sorry about. Neither of us had much control over any of this. Maybe it's time to let it go," he said. "Maybe you're right. And I think Mom is right. I think we could both use a nap." She settled against him and soon they were both asleep. It took Guy pounding on the door to wake them for dinner. The next two weeks were a mixed blessing. The sleep and medical treatment got him on his feet quickly and the regular eating of balanced meals, supplemented by appropriate snacks and the prescribed vitamins and mineral supplements got him on the road to a speedy recovery. On the other side of the coin, he had to stay fairly inactive. He loved having so much time to be be with Susan talking, or play cards or board games. But he was also getting very horny as time went on. Reluctantly, Susan proved to be a capable gatekeeper and by the end of the first week, Tommy was feeling pretty 'needy'. There were two episodes that punctuated, or perhaps penetrated, his enforced celibacy. The first occurred at the end of that first week. Tommy had e up and had breakfast and was in the upstairs shower. He had just gotten himself lathered up and he was trying not to reawaken his morning hard on. As he rinsed the soap off his face the shower curtain flipped back and in stepped a very naked, very aroused Mike. "Jesus, Mike, are you crazy? Your mom will kill you if she finds out. And Susan won't be any where near that nice about it." "Forget about them. They're downstairs yakking about something or other. I figured you have about six days of morning hard-ons to deal with and I thought I'd lend a hand." As he said this he reached out and took hold of Tommy's thick meaty shaft. It was still slippery with suds and Tommy groaned as his younger cousin stroked it. He used his other hand to fondle the big sudsy balls. It didn't take long for the suds to rinse away and Mike had his had full of a clean, fully erect monster. With a quick smile he squatted down and began working the big head with his lips and tongue. At this point Tommy quit worrying about his aunt and cousin and just leaned against the stall wall and let his cousin do his thing. As Mike sucked and licked the big dick he stroked his own very hard dick and was doing some moaning himself. He gave Tommy the works. He would try and stuff as much of the big shaft in his mouth as he could. Then with just the head inside he would flick the tip with his tongue. The he would push the meaty cock up against Tommy's belly and lick along the underside and down to the big smooth ball sack, trying to get one of the big eggs into his mouth. Then he'd go back to sucking. The water started to get cold after a while and Tommy turned it off. Mike's mouth and hands were supplying all the warmth he needed. Mike's blow job lasted around twenty minutes when Tommy felt himself start slipping over the edge and his balls began to tighten. Mike must have been able to feel it because he clamped his lips down just behind Tommy's big cock head and bean to stroke the shaft faster. This was more than Tommy could take and with a grunt he fired off the first shot of cum. Mike took the first blast in his mouth and then pulled off and let the rest splash against his face. At the same time the younger boy had been stroking furiously on his own hard cock and he began to fire off his own load, sending several spurts to splatter against Tommy's lower leg. After a few moments the cum stopped flying and Mike slumped down to sit in the tub. Tommy laughed a bit as he looked down at him. The older boy offered a hand up and pulled Mike to his feet. Then he wrapped the boy in a hug, holding his wet, smooth body against his own. "Thanks, Mike, that felt really good. Now rinse off and get the hell outta here before you get caught." Mike laughed but did as Tom suggested and rinsed the cum off his face and stepped out of the shower. Within minutes he was dried off and gone. Ten minutes later Tommy left the bathroom clean, dry and feeling much more relaxed. Later that afternoon after a good lunch and a couple of hours of playing cards with Susan, he was laying on the bed on his back, his cousin snuggled up at his side, her head on his chest. "Do you think you'll be able to take a nap this afternoon, Tommikins," she asked. "Oh, I'd think so. I'm feeling relaxed and a little sleepy right now in fact," he replied. "I can imagine. That session with Mike in the shower must have taken a lot of out of you," she said evenly. Tommy froze and didn't say anything for a moment. Susan just waited. "You know about that?" he finally asked. "Yup. The little dope thinks he's clever but he's about as obvious as a cow in a sheep pasture. I could see him skulking around before and then he scampered naked down the hall from the bathroom as I was coming upstairs," she said. "Did you tell your mom?" "No, otherwise you would have heard a lot of screaming. Nah, I figure I'll let him know I know and use it to black mail the little goober." They both laughed at this point. Tommy's second fall off the celibacy wagon during that period occurred two nights before he was scheduled to go back to the doctor. For the past five or so days he had only the memory of Mike's lips on his dick and the feel of the younger boy's cum splashing on his lower leg to get him through the increasingly intense need for release. So now with Susan sitting cross legged at the foot of the bed and he lying on his back wearing boxers and a t-shirt, he was definitely in some 'distress'. Susan had been doing her best not to add to Tommy's difficulties. She dressed in baggy clothes that showed a lot less skin and very little of her curves. Her long red hair was pulled back and she skipped the make up. It helped a little bit bu not nearly enough. And Tommy's situation was all to apparent from a considerable bulge running down most of the length of his boxer leg. "This has been really tough for you, hasn't it?" she asked sympathetically. "Kind of. Back home, well, there the only action I got was from my own hands. But those few days with all you guys, especially you, then getting sick and being cut off. Yeah, it's been rough. I guess you guys have been keeping things going, though," he said. "The boys, yes, but not me," Susan responded. "What? Why not?" That's not fair. I'm the one who's been sick," Tommy said. "Just the first of many things we will go through together, sweetheart," she said, rubbing his leg. "Um, as much as I love that and you, that's not really helping me much at the moment." "That's okay, Tommikins. I've decided to help you out. You're doing a lot better. Just lay there and I'll take care of it." "Are yo sure?" "Shhhh." The first thing she did was reach up and take hold of the bottom of both legs of his boxers and begin to pull them down. He lifted his hips and they slipped down. She smiled as she saw his massive, nearly erect cock appear and then slap up to his belly. She tossed the shorts onto the floor and then ran her hands up and down his bare legs a few times. Then she reached up and pulled the elastic from her hair and let it fall across her shoulders. Then she took hold of the hem of her baggy t-shirt and slowly pulled it up over her head. When those full firm hard nippled tits came into view, Tommy smiled and his cock twitched. Susan took her tits in hand and rubbed them and pushed them together, running her thumbs over the hard nubs. Tommy's cock throbbed. Then she took hold of the waistband of her baggy shorts and shimmied them off. She wasn't waring any panties and the sight of her smooth shaved pussy had Tommy breathing heavily. She got on all fours and approached Tommy like a cat, shoulders down, ass high. She let one nipple rub against his bare thigh as she applied her tongue to his large smooth balls. Tommy groaned and Susan smiled. After lavishing more attention on his balls she began licking up the underside of his big dick, feeling the throbbing against her tongue. As her hands slid up she touched the t-shirt and decided that had to go. She straddled his legs and sat back on his thighs. She gestured for him to sit up and when he did she took hold of the bottom of his t-shirt and yanked it up over his head. When he could see again he was staring right at her gorgeous tits and he leaned forward and took a firm nipple between his lips. "Oh, yes, baby. I love how your lips feel on my nipples. God, I missed this," she murmured as she held his head tight to her tit. He also added some tongue flicks and he could feel her begin to grind her clit against the thick base of his cock. After a minute or two she pulled his head back and smothered his lips with hers in a grinding, blistering kiss. She broke it off and looked down at him and said, "Now, lay back and I'll take care of everything." She pushed on his shoulders and then slid back along his legs as he lay back. She took hold of the massive shaft and began to lick it and kiss the fat head. Her eyes closed as she enjoyed the sensations of that massive dick on her tongue and the thought of it sliding up inside her one of these days sent a thrill through her body. She continued to lavish wet attention on his cock for several more minutes when Tommy said in a hoarse voice, "Susan, you deserve some attention, too. Swing around and put that pretty pussy over my face." "Are you sure?" "Yes, it doesn't take all that much effort to lick your pussy," he replied. She smiled and scrambled to place her smooth perfect pussy over his face and he reached up to grab both ass cheeks and pulled it down against his mouth. As he applied his tongue to the damp lips she squealed a bit and dove back on to his cock. They spent a pleasurable half hour lavishing all the oral attention they could on each other. She sucked, licked and kissed the head and shaft and fondled his big balls. He licked and sucked on her clit, licked her pussy lips and probed into her pussy proper with his tongue, feeling and tasting how wet she was. He also let his fingers caress the crease of her hot ass, occasionally tickling the ring of her asshole. When he did this she squirmed against his face. But since they had both been on such short rations the past two weeks, they didn't last long and by the time Tommy's balls started to pull up Susan had already had two deep, shuddering orgasms. She was moving toward a third when she felt his hips start to buck and she readied herself for what was to come. First she heard a muffled, "OH, fuck, baby.." And then the first shot of cum blasted into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat. She managed to take two more and then it began to leak past her lips and flow down his shaft and over her hands. This triggered her third orgasm and as she shuddered, some of his cum leaked out of her mouth. She started to giggle and cum seemed to be dripping out everywhere. Tommy reached out an arm and found the box of tissues and handed it to her. It took nearly the whole box to clean up his cum and her pussy juices. When they were clean, Susan moved around and then laid down at his side, her arm and leg draped over him. She snuggled in and said, "Wow, that was wonderful. It's been a long time since I had to go so long without cumming." "It was amazing. The way you suck cock is just incredible. The best," he replied. "Better than the boys?" "Oh, yeah. Don't get me wrong. They've all done it really great but with you it's a whole different experience. You're so good at it, you look so hot doing it. I guess the fact that we're in love adds a lot." "I think so, too," she said. "So you're in love with me because I give such great head?" she teased. "Well, that's a apart of it. A small part. It's really because you were willing to risk getting in trouble with your mom to give me that blow job, to make me feel better. You've always looked out for me in different ways. You don't know what it means for me to have someone care about me like that," he said, his voice kind of small near the end. She pulled herself up on her elbow and looked down at him. She smiled softly. "I always have and I always will, Tommikins," she said and then kissed him again. When she pulled away he was smiling. "What?" "I was just thinking about how you've always called me that. And why I never had a nickname for you." "You did, when we were little little. You called me Suzu." "Suzu? Hmm, why did I stop, do you think?" "I think it was because Mom was so happy and made such a big fuss when you learned to say Susan right. You've called me that ever since." He smiled again and leaned his head up so his mouth was by here ear. "I love you, Suzu." She smiled brightly and said, "I love you, too, Tommikins."