Date: Wednesday, February 17, 1999
From: Davebite@hotmail.com
Subject: A family gained but not conceived.
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Chapter Six
Where Love Begins
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Hey everyone, its David again, sorry to have been so long in getting back
to this, but Mike and I have been extremely busy the past 8/9 months. Me I
started a new job which necessitated a stint interstate for nearly 3
months, and I can tell you it was hard to stay celibate during that time,
Mike and I moved house and things really got away from us time wise. I was
lucky to get back once a month for a flying weekend visit with Mike and our
family. But anyway things are now settling down a little and I hope to be
able to get down our story in its entirety over the coming few months.
Thanks to everyone for their e-mails and messages and I am so glad that not
one message was a "flame" No everyone has been great, and thanks for the
encouragement to continue. Anyway things are now getting back into some
sort of order so let's get on.

If you are reading this for the first time, there are 5 prior chapters in
the Archives, which you should read to get an insight into what I am on
about. In the last chapter Mike and I went on a special camping weekend
with my dad, we got very close that weekend and so from there we continue
with the story. Again to all those who wrote, thanks again.


Chapter 6

The afternoon drifted on and we decided to get dressed and start a
campfire, this we got going quite quickly and we set up everything around
the campsite. Mike and I set about helping with everything and Dad sat
drinking a cold beer from the car fridge.

We peeled potatoes and onions and those fuckers quickly had tears running
down our faces. We had brought with us enough food I thought for an army,
but decided we would not get into anything like a greasy Joe's fryup. We
wrapped the potatoes with some butter in foil and sealed these well, we
threw the onions into a pan with a little butter and these were ready when
we decided to start cooking. After about an hour the campfire was, we
thought, well embered and we lay the foiled potatoes in the coals. We sat
round and the three of us talked in general for a while just relaxing after
the long day. I took a cold beer from the car fridge and Dad said, hey!
They are mine, my eyes were I suppose sort of pleading and Dad laughed and
said well I suppose that's one more rule broken, but you two remember this
is a weekend where some things are not to be talked about and IT doesn't go
anywhere else, UNDERSTAND.

I said Yeah Yeah Yeah, stop nagging, you are getting like Mum and he
laughed. I popped the cold can took a swig and passed the can to Mike, he
looked at me and said, "I dunno, I have never tasted this before and he
sniffed and said it smelled funny. I said, "go on, I have pinched a few
sips of Dad's beer before when he wasn't looking, it tastes OK".

Mike took a tentative swig and swallowed and his face screwed up and he
said "Yuk, that tastes like shit".

Dad and I laughed and Dad said "Its an acquired taste Mike, it gets better,
it does, especially on a hot day." Mike said "No way, I don't think that's
something I could drink, rather have a coke"

Dad said, "Well with you growing older Mike, things like alcohol will come
to be gradually appreciated"

Mike said he had drunk wine in the past on special occasions like Christmas
and that, he liked white wine and red wine, but his favorite was really
Christmas when everyone used to get a very small glass of Port which you
could sip and the taste lasted for ages after.

Dad said he liked that too, but there was none and no wine, so he said
"Mike, I can't let you drink too much, but I promise next time we are home
and have a good meal we shall have a Port together, as long as it is OK
with Dennis and Liz." Mike said "Oh just ask Dennis, he is cool, dunno
about Liz, she still likes to think of me as a baby. I think she reckons I
am still only 6 or 7, you know just out of nappies"

Mr. Walton said he understood what I meant and said he thought it would be
Ok with Liz.

He said we should make sure we have enough firewood for the night as it
could get quite cold and he suggested that as it was now quite shady we
should all get into our track suits to keep reasonably warm and fend off
the mosquitoes later on. David ran to the tent and grabbed out his personal
can of AiroGard and said he was right. David started dragging up branches
and reasonable sized pieces of wood closer to the fire area. Mr. Walton
said to me, Mike I would like to talk with both of you two, but I don't
really know how to go about it, it embarrasses me a bit, but I think I can
read between the lines of what you and David feel for each other, but one
part of me tells me it is a passing phase, yet the other seems to be saying
it's more than experimenting. I am not trying to pry, I don't know how to
explain it but, I have this feeling that David has more than just a passing
interest, like this is not something that will go away and be put down to
boys being boys. I feel that possibly you too have very deep feelings for
David like he does you. I cannot explain it but I just have this inkling
and I suppose I am being selfish to say I would not like for David to be
hurt in any way from your feelings towards each other, and likewise I would
not like David to in any way hurt you, then again I have a guilt complex if
I condone what you have done or do together. I suppose what I am asking is
do either of you have feelings like for girls, or do you talk about girls
and their bodies and such.

I said, we have not talked about that, all I can say is that I have very
strong feelings for David, I suppose you could say I love him, if I can
possibly do that, not like I suppose I like you and Mrs. Walton and Dennis,
you all have my respect and with that there is of course a love, but not
like I would want the sex bit all the time, that I think I only really want
with real intensity is with David.

I feel he has the same feeling, when we lay together and cuddle and kiss
and just feel each other its like it was just meant to be, to us its
natural, well to me it is. I would like it to remain that way and I think
David does too. He was dead scared as to what you and Mrs. Walton would
think, say or do about it when it came out, but when we talked about it and
the likelihood of us getting caught out, he felt that you would understand
and be supportive if that was what he really wanted. I should not be
answering for him I suppose, but those are my feelings and thoughts and I
can only assure you that never would I do anything to create a hurt or harm
against David, nor you or Mrs. W.

He thanked me for my honesty and frankness and we sat there watching the
fire. David came back saying he thought we had enough wood round the fire
area and he had packed up the back part of the fire with wood to keep
flames going and the ember coals at the front hot and glowing.

Mr. Walton went and got the axe and started chopping up wood nearby. I
informed David of what we spoke about, but left off about the stuff I said
about my feelings.

I said "I think your Dad will say something to you over the weekend
anyway."

Mr. Walton finished chopping the wood up and said he thought we had enough
for the night and we all grabbed a towel and went down to the water to wash
our hands and whatever else. David and I lined up next to each other and we
pissed against a tree. We went back to the fire and Mr. Walton placed the
onions onto the fire and in another pan put 3 big pieces of steak and those
on to the fire and started cooking. David and I set about gathering the
plates and buttered a couple of pieces of bread for each of us and brought
out the sauce, pepper and salt and knives and forks. The steak cooking
smelt fantastic and I could soon feel my stomach churning over and realised
I was in fact quite hungry.

The meal was soon ready, David and I extracted the foiled potatoes from the
embers with a pair of tongs, we placed two each on the plates and opened
them up, we dropped in a dob of butter and David's Dad scooped the onions
out and over the spuds. We each got a piece of steak on a slice of bread,
David and I splotched sauce on the steak and put the other bit of bread on
top making a sandwich, the juices of the steak however soon made the bottom
piece of bread a soggy mess. Still we were able to eat the potatoes and
then attacked with relish the steak sandwich. I don't know why, but I still
to this day love a pan-seared steak in between two pieces of fresh buttered
bread. The taste is phenomenal.

We finished eating and our faces were covered in meat juices and David and
I just burst out laughing saying that we should have waited and washed
after eating instead of before. We walked over towards the water and stood
before the river. Mr. Walton was still back at the fire and had attached
another beer. I turned to David and commenced to lightly kiss him and then
stuck out my tongue and said let me clean your face, you taste yummy, good
enough to eat. He then did the same to me and we started feeling each
other's hard cocks under our track suit pants.

I pushed David back towards a tree trunk and we were more or less shielded
from his Dad's view. I dropped to my knees and pulled down David's track
pants and then tugged down his undies freeing his hard cock to my gaze. I
quickly took him whole into my mouth and started sucking him with
intensity. It did not take long before David came hard and fast into my
waiting mouth. I swallowed his initial jets and then just slowly sucked
until he started to go down. I stood up and looking into his eyes I opened
my mouth and showed him my tongue and I am sure he could see his boy juice
on it. I moved against his mouth and quickly pushed my tongue as deep as I
could into his waiting mouth. We wrestled our tongues together like there
was no tomorrow. Finally we broke apart and I put my forehead against his
and holding his eyes in my stare I said "I love you very much David, I feel
so close to you and at times it seems we are as one, we think alike, we
love the same things and I feel like we should be together all the time. I
think your Dad knows how we feel about each other and definitely what we do
together. David sighed and just put his lips against mine and we held each
other close while he silently sobbed with what he said later to me was the
sheer happiness he felt.

After a short time just holding each other and kissing he moved me round
against the tree trunk and slipped his hands into my pants, he grabbed hold
of my butt cheeks and pulled me against him, grinding his hips against my
pelvis, I could feel him hard again and I too was as stiff as a board, he
moved his hands up my sides and brought his hands to my chest where he
proceeded to tug at my nipples with his fingers all the while kissing me
passionately. His tongue did not stop exploring the inner reaches of my
mouth as he washed round and round.

He brought his hands back down and pulled the elasticised waist of my track
pants and jocks down in one movement, he took hold of my stiff rod and
slowly rubbed the tip coating my cock head with pre-cum juices. He drove up
my top and exposed my chest and then started licking and nibbling at my
tits, his tongue trailed over and under my armpits where he tongued
liberally and to me this was a real turn on.

He then lowered his head to my groin and slowly lathed up and down my hard
stiff cock, eventually he opened his mouth and swallowed deep and started a
long sensuous blowjob, which I accepted with sighs as he continued on. I
started to feel my balls start tightening and knew that soon I would
erupt. David too sensed this and came off my dick just licking at the head
until I calmed down as the need to cum abated. He chewed at my balls and
dragged at my hips lowering me slightly and ran his finger tips between my
legs up to my ass crack. He fingered my hole just lightly and his
fluttering fingertips felt wonderful along with the cool air hitting the
wetted skin on and round my cock and balls. He spat a gob of spit on his
fingertips and then rubbed around my ass hole getting it wet, he placed his
mouth back over my rampant cock and started to suck me again. He then
started working his finger into me and went deeper and deeper which was
getting me really worked up, he started rubbing his finger over my prostate
and suddenly for me fireworks seemed to light up the sky behind my closed
eyelids. I shot what I thought to be the hardest longest cum of my life
into his waiting mouth and started to slowly sink down trying to force
myself further onto his finger as I felt so drained and weak from such a
hard cum. He removed his finger and lifted himself level with me Looking
into my eyes with a grin on his face ear to ear and a mouthful of
unswallowed juice from me, he swallowed before me and quickly grabbed my
face with a wide mouth kiss. We kissed for what seemed like ages but in
reality must have been about a minute and then he just grabbed me in his
arms and squeezed as hard as he could.

We finally got ourselves back together and walked back slowly to the
campfire. Mr. Walton was sitting there on the ground his back against the
car fridge and he must have nodded off, his eyes were closed as he
snoozed. We sat down opposite him and with our arms round each others
shoulders we stared into the flames of the fire and felt nothing needed be
said to break the mood we felt.

We tossed twigs from the ground into the fire coals and before we knew it
we looked at our watches and realised it was near 10pm. Mr. Walton still
snoozed away opposite.

We knew the long drive and the sort of half sleep we had overnight was not
sufficient and we were staring to become tired ourselves. We crept up on
either side of Mr. Walton and rested our head on his shoulders we took
turns in lightly tickling the end of his nose and watched him wrinkle it up
as our annoyances got to him, we kept slowly touching and tickling and at
the same time David was flicking his tongue on his ear lobe, I started
doing this too and ever so slowly he started to waken. I moved my finger
back to the end of his nose and started lightly touching again and suddenly
he drew his arm together trapping us one either side of him and said "You
little buggers, you spoilt a good dream" We pointed out the time and said
we were going to go to bed and said come on lazy bones lets hit the sack.
He got up and ensured the campfire was OK and not likely to go wild on us
during the night and we all went into the tent. Mr. Walton and we stripped
down to our jocks, he climbed into his sleeping bag and we climbed into our
bags, which we had joined together. Mr. Walton turned out the gas lamp and
we said good night. David and I wound ourselves together and softly kissed
each other good night. I stripped off my undies and kicked them to the
bottom of the bag, turned round and reached David's undies down under his
balls and snuggled him hard against my butt, we slept like that, no sex,
just entirely comfortable with each other.

I woke next morning to the sound of birds making one hell of a racket. I
looked over and Mr. Walloons' bag was empty, I turned round and snuggled
against David and kissed his nose and lips, he slowly came awake and I said
"Good morning Handsome and he smiled and kissed me, we heard David's Dad
walking round and obviously coming back towards the tent, he came into the
tent in just his undies and we said Good morning to him, he lay back down
on top of his sleeping bag and said he woke with a bursting bladder needing
a real hard piss, we laughed and I said "Yeah, I know how that feels, I am
bursting now myself"

I was feeling around with my feet trying to locate my undies, but
couldn't. Mr. Walton just lay back on his bag and I started pushing down
the bag and gradually crept out I was totally nude I lay down behind David
and felt inside trying to locate my undies, David realised and started
giggling and laughing, he raised his feet and grabbed down and next thing I
know he is waving my undies in the air saying is this what you are looking
for. I was really embarrassed and turned beet red I grabbed my undies and
lay back slipping them on trying to pull them up behind him, his Dad was
chuckling and said to David that was unfair. David started getting out of
the bag and said well I didn't lose mine and laughed himself silly. I raced
out of the tent and down to the river to take a leak. David followed me
down still laughing and we pissed side by side, he was still throwing a
decent stream and I was close to finished, I turned slightly and pissed the
last few bits on his leg and said "that will teach you you little shit" and
then ran off quickly before he could react.

He was cursing me and finished pissing and went to the river washing his
leg off with me then laughing at him.

I went back to the tent and inside lay down on our sleeping bag, David came
back in fuming and said "He pissed on my leg" and I was laughing, as was
his Dad.

David lay down next to me and we started talking about what we would do
during the day.

David's Dad got suddenly a little serious and said he wanted to talk to us
both frankly.

He said he wanted to let us know that he was OK with what he thought was
our relationship and indicated he had said a little bit to me the night
before when David was gathering wood.


He said to David that whilst it came as a bit of a shock, he supposed it
was not something that upset him, but, he did feel that it could possibly
not be OK with other people if they knew. He said to David that he was his
son and he loved him very dearly and with me too he had fatherly feelings
for me. He then made a sort of joke of it saying if he considered us as
brothers then what we did together was incestuous and that was definitely a
no no in the eyes of the law and most likely others who could not
appreciate what we felt for each other.

He indicated that he and David's mum had sort of suspected we may have been
playing around but they could not prove it and really he did not want to go
to the trouble of having to. He said what happens this weekend stays
between the three of us, however, David and I should not start showing
outward affections in front of others or things like that. He said to David
and I he thought that this could well be a passing phase of young boys who
do such things around our ages, even he did when he was a teenager and he
was forever masturbating away the whole of his teens, quite a few times
daily he added.

He said he was not sorry for his teen years, and we should not be
either. He said he did not know if it was a passing thing or we would go on
with it, but he wanted us to know whichever way we went we should both
respect one another and do nothing to hurt the other, not just as he had
said to me, but also said to David and that goes back for you hurting Mike
too David.

David was very embarrassed and just sat listening to his Dad say things.

His Dad said "Well I got that off my chest, I don't expect to have us
discuss it at any length now, but if in time either of you want to talk
about it, then come and tell me and we shall see what needs to be done if
anything.

He repeated his warning about being discreet and said he would leave it at
that.

It was that day I think that my respect for Mr. Walton grew immensely if it
at all could have anyway, but I felt just so much closer to him. I got up
walked over to him and threw my arms round him and said "Thank you so much"
as the tears welled up in my eyes.

He returned the hug and pulled David into his arm beside me and squeezed us
both together.

The rest of the long weekend was very much that of three people each
treating the other as and equal. David and I still got off together a
couple of times, went trail biking or just walking together and had sex,
but the sex was secondary really to just being in love.

Nothing further happened with David's Dad beyond a hug and a cuddle, it was
almost like he was the protective blanket above us and everything was
really neat, he included us as virtually one in everything just with little
things like saying "Boys, lets do this" etc. I think it was his way of
getting back to his youth too, he loved doing silly teenage type things,
joking, making smart arse cracks and such.

Around Mid-day on the Monday we had everything cleaned up, packed up and
the trailer attached and left that wonderful spot where our weekend had
been spent.

The trip home was long and it was dark when we arrived, Mrs. Walton was up
and waiting for us with a wonderful smile and a kiss for both of us.

After about 45 minutes talking and laughing together she suggested it would
be best that David and I headed off to bed as we had school tomorrow. We
reluctantly agreed but said we did nod off in the car coming home.
Mr. Walton cracked "Yeah the snoring was darn loud too" I said "Bull, you
were the one that snored, the roof of the tent went up and down like crazy
all night with you going" he laughed and said "Go on, get out of here and
whacked David's backside with his palm. We both turned to him gave him a
hug and David went to his Mum and kissed her goodnight, she looked at me
and said "Night Mike and I went over and said Goodnight and pecked her on
the cheek.

We went to David's room, stripped to our undies and went to the shower
where we both showered together to save water, well that's what my story is
anyway ha ha. We lathered each other up and both were as hard as anything.
We kissed and stood joined together wrapped in each other's arms under the
cascading water for a little while.

We switched off the shower, got out, dried off and wrapped in our towels
returned to David's room, the light down the hallway still burned and we
called goodnight and went off to the one bed together my David and I.

We held each other close and kissed hard, David said he wanted sex again,
did I too? I said Yes and we slowly played with each other all the while
kissing and deep tonguing.

No words were said, just lips moving over various parts of our bodies and
then as if by magic we were in a 69 position and slowly sucked each other
to the peak of release. It was as if we were one, each of us we said after
could feel the other's level of enjoyment, there was no need to warn the
other of an impending rush of cum, we knew, we could feel it and virtually
came together as one in each other's mouths.

After a short time just worshiping each other's cock until it softened we
lay down together, face to face, kissed deeply and drifted off into sleep.

All too soon, David was waking me saying we should get up and ready for
school.

I often remark to David as he does me, that that weekend in our lives was I
think the greatest thing ever, not just the realisation of my deep love and
caring for David, I think I had that before, but not as intense as it built
to after that, it was like a new door opening in my life. David too, I knew
matured to the boy I love so much today and he says he understands what I
am meaning when I relate back to that weekend. On top of that was the great
help given to me by Mr. Walton, it was his acceptance and understanding I
think that cemented in my mind the fact that it was OK for me to love his
son any way I wished as long as he was not hurt.

I was sure Mr. Walton told Mrs. Walton that David and I were lovers, she
confided in me some time later that she knew, but also chuckled she had
known well before then, it was she said "Mother's intuition" and laughed.
Today my love for both Mr. and Mrs. Walton is that of a family love, they
have taken the place of my parents, my sister and without that love for
both I do not imagine what and where I would be today as I write this. My
life of course is still well before me, David is with me and is my true
love as I am his. We are in fact our own family, but Mum and Dad Walton are
simply the best and I love them dearly.

Again I am sorry it has taken so long getting down more of this, but we
have had tremendous pressures on us over the past near year, hopefully, now
life is getting a little better and we can settle down to what we want to
do, all of us together.

End Chapter 6