Date: Mon, 23 Jul 2007 12:11:37 +0200
From: Al Peres <eternal.love2@hotmail.com>
Subject: ETERNAL LOVE - Part Two

NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR. This is a sweet story of love product of my
imagination where egoisms and selfishness are banned. It depicts sex
contacts between minors rarely with adults; therefore all warnings
apply. English is not my mother language, so, please, be acquiescent with
the syntax. Comments will be welcomed to: "eternal.love2@hotmail.com"

ETERNAL LOVE - PART TWO

Chapter 5 - Return to civilization

The dawn came and Patrick woke up; they had a long distance to run, so he
woke up the boys and soon they stood. The log was still on fire, so they
threw some wet sand on the flames and they died down. They arranged
everything, ate the chocolate and bread and cheerfully they went to the
car. Then John said:

"Dad, let me try to drive. You take care of the breaks while I get used to
the driving wheel." Ben looked a little bit disappointed because he wanted
to continue driving between his father's legs, but he knew that would
compensate his new brother feelings.

"Alright John; adjust the seat to your high so you are comfortable." He
gave him some instructions and the automatic gear started to work slowly;
the car moved ahead thru the winding and up road. After the first hour, the
boy, like many boys, learnt quickly as he was acquiring confidence on
himself; soon he drove the new brand Rover thru those lonely forests; first
climbing, then flat and finally the road started down. They saw deers
grazing and a great black bear with two small little cubs following their
mom. After five hours of driving they reached the outskirts of the forests
and a wider crossroad; on the left they could see a large town and on the
right the road continued to a motorway. The boy stopped on the halt
signal. "Turn on the left, John; you have done beautifully." The boy smiled
satisfied as being recognized his efforts. At the entrance of the town they
saw a motel and near it a restaurant, and not too far a fair mall. It was
about ten in the morning; they had driven during more than two hundred
kilometres.  "Please, stop on the motel parking." The boy did it
expertly. They descended from the tall car and Patrick pulled both boys to
him. They entered in the motel and Patrick hired a cabin with two beds, one
large and one single; it was the only one available. They took the key and
had a look into it.

"Dad, look at this bathroom! John said surprised. "It looks more like
another room,"

"And what about the tub? Four boys could bathe together." The boys looked
into each other eyes and grinned. Patrick grinned too.

"Let's go for a good breakfast, we deserve it."

"I am starving, dad. What will we do later?"

"First, I need a good bath and change into clean clothes; and second, you
will have a bath too, then we will go to that mall and buy some clothes for
both of you; those that you are wearing need at least to be cleaned in the
laundry."

"We are expert on that, dad." Ben said. "That was our task in the
orphanage." They entered in the bar-restaurant; behind the counter was a
woman on her mid thirties, still in good shape.

"Excuse me, lady; may we have some breakfast?" The woman looked a little
bit surprised as she was not accustomed to hear that polite way from
customers."

"Yes sir, please sit down, in a minute I'll take your order." A girl of
about eleven was acting as cashier; Patrick guessed that was a family
business. They sat in an empty cubicle and immediately the lady approached
with checkbook in hand: "What would you like to have?" That was another
polite form she never used with the bar's normal customers:

"Ben, please." Patrick motioned to the boy.

"For me, puffed wheat, fried eggs with bacon and sausages. And a large
glass of milk with cacao. Please" John understood it was his turn and said:

"For me: corn flakes, scrambled eggs, bacon and sausages. And
coffee. Please." Then Patrick said:

"For me, the same as my elder son, except that I change the cereals for an
orange fruit juice."

"Thank you." The lady approached the counter and gave the order to the
kitchen. The girl sat in front of the cash commented with the lady:

"Mom, what a pair handsome boys. Aren't they?" Her mom grinned and said:

"Strange people; they are pretty and educated boys. They are dressed liked
beggars and behave like high society."

"Perhaps they are."

"I don't know, but I would like you behave like they do." The girl turned
her head to the cubicle, John stood in that moment and they made eye
contact; the girl blushed. The two boys stood and went for a pee and to
wash their hands. Ben said:

"That girl is wetting her panties for you." John chuckled and jabbed his
new brother.

"She's looking at you rather than on me." The boys laughed. In silence they
had breakfast, John ate slower than Ben, following his brother and father's
steps. He was a quick and clever boy and was absorbing that part of the
education that he never had the opportunity to learn. They finished;
Patrick paid the bill and the three thanked the lady for her
assistance. The girl sighed and Ben looked at her. They returned to the
motel room, Patrick took a few clothes from the car for himself and the
three entered and locked the room. Patrick then said:

"If you don't mind boys, I'll be the first to bathe; I have seen the
first-aid kit and it contains what I need for my little wounds." John
immediately said:

"Please Benny, fill the tub with hot water while I help dad to undress." He
now looking to his new father added: "Ben and I will rub and wash you. If
you don't mind."  The man grinned.

"No John, I don't mind at all. I'll be very happy that my sons help me. I
would have some difficulties if I did it myself." Ben went into the large
bathroom and soon they heard the water filling the large tub. Patrick
started to undress with John's help. When he was on his underwear they
entered into the bathroom. "Please John, give me the shaver." He shaved and
then took off his underwear in the presence of the boys, as if he had done
it many times. "You better get undressed, boys, otherwise you might wet
your clothes and we have not extra ones." In seconds the boys were naked as
his father; John looked at his beautiful brother and his dick started to
get hard. Patrick watched that and smiled to himself. He entered into the
large tub half filled with warm water.

"Is it too hot, dad?"

"No, it is fine; I like it."

"You better sit down. Ben, while I wash his head you do his legs, knees
down." John said,

"Alright, big brother." The boys started their task washing carefully the
man. "Dad, please stand." Patrick did as instructed. "I'll do the front and
you do the back, John." The elder boy nodded; he wanted to touch his
father's package but he could do from behind. Patrick felt the lovely
sensations of soap, bubbles and smooth hands of the boys rubbing his
body. Ben, as without noticing, he took the man dick in his left hand and
with the right one he dragged back the foreskin. This action plus the
soaping on his butt crack done by John made it to start growing getting
semi erected. "It is huge, dad!" John had finished and went around to the
front of his father.

"It is a normal one." John said.

"John is right Ben, when you grow enough; probably yours will be bigger
than mine."

"Are you sure? It is so tiny now." John and Patrick laughed. John was more
experienced.

"Don't worry Benny; mine is also growing a lot lately and yours also did,
but you don't notice it."  Ben smiled to his brother.

"I know it." John, let's dry him. They took one towel each and in a couple
of minutes he was dried. He sat on the bed, started unwrapping his arm to
cure his wounds.

"Boys, get your own bath; we'll go to the mall to buy you some clothes."
Both went in and left the door ajar; their father knew what they did
together and were very happy he was aware of it.  John looked into his new
brother eyes and as he glanced at him, Ben went into his arms; their lips
met and started a very long and passionate kiss. Their dicks hard and
rubbing against each other; Ben tenderly dragged John to the empty tub and
pulled him down to the bottom; he turned around and got in 69 position. He
eagerly took his brother dick into his mouth as he felt his dick and balls
in John's mouth. "Yes" he thought, "It is bigger than ever, I can't take
his balls." John loved that lovely little boy, his brother: "Now we'll be
together. I won't lose him." He thought as he sucked that thin penis. He
put all his large experience in doing it; his hands wrapped that lovely
butt and massaged its cheeks; both were moaning in pleasure; they did not
realised that Patrick was hearing them. Suddenly as if their bodies were
one, John felt how Ben pushed down his throbbing cock; it reached his
throat in the paroxysm of his dry climax. Ben sucked as much as he could,
and when he felt his brother's breath stopping as he climaxed, a muffled
moan came from the elder boy's and a jet of semen went into his throat, a
second and a third on his tongue. They continued for some seconds sucking
each other until their young dicks started to soften. They remained quiet
for a couple of minutes; then Ben turned around and kissed his big brother,
feeling the warmth of his wet and smooth skin. John then murmured:

"I love you Benny. I am very happy that we are brothers. I love him, too. I
have never felt as happy as I am now. Ben, I wanted you to know that." The
blond boy looked into those big eyes; with his forefinger he caressed
John's lips and then he kissed then tenderly.

"I feel the same John. I don't need to tell you how much I love you and of
course to dad.  Sometimes I feel ashamed because I am forgetting my own
father. But he is special; I would say he is a copy of my dad, not in his
body but in what he does. I think my dad would have behaved the same as he
did with you; I loved him even more than to my mom, because of that I
didn't find him as a stranger, he is so tender, so good. I love him, John;
I love him a lot and I'll be with him the rest of my life."

"Yes, he deserves that. For the first time in my life I have felt proud
being near a man in the restaurant." They kept silence for a moment. "We
should start showering if we are going to the mall. Tonight we may talk."
They rose and John said: "I'll soap and scrub you first." He put some
shampoo on his hands and rubbed those silky angel hairs; then with the
sponge, the whole boy's body, yet missing his dick and balls that were
again hard. He massaged his butt cheeks and tenderly he washed the lovely
cock. Then he opened the water and rinsed him. Ben did very much the same
to his brother; they stepped out of the tub and John took one of the big
towels and started drying Ben. When he reached his butt he turned him
around and found himself about two centimetres from that hard lovely penis;
he couldn't help and took it into his mouth again. Ben was to protest but
the great feeling and pleasure made him to start gasping again; after a few
minutes, he was with his head tilted back feeling how his knees buckled,
his breath increased and he placed his hand round John's head for
support. John couldn't wait, with his left hand he pushed Ben into his
mouth and his right one wrapped round his own cock masturbating. John was
kneeled in front of his brother; soon he felt Ben's dick jerking into his
mouth and the boy falling on top of him heaving breathing. He groaned as he
climaxed spurting his semen on the floor. He hugged his brother and both
pulled down on the floor over the towel.  After a few minutes of silence
they rose and finishing drying. They chuckled. John then said: "You are
getting near your first shot." They kissed and left the bathroom; Patrick
was asleep with a towel covering his privates. Naked they lay to each side
of his new father, and seconds later they were also asleep.

Patrick woke up and found the exhausted boys asleep near him; he caressed
their silky hair and placed a kiss on their foreheads, John woke up and
smiled to his new dad, he sat on the bed and kissed the man on the cheeks;
he went round the bed and jabbed his brother:

"Come on little lazy, get up." Ben opened his eyes and smiled, he yawned
and stretched out his arms.

"I needed this little nap." Patrick ginned and said:

"It is not strange, you both must be tired." The boys looked at each other
and flushed. "I don't mind but I suppose you are not so noisy when there
are some strangers around."

"But you are not any stranger, dad."

"Of course not and I felt happy that you love each other as much."

"Did you feel anything, dad? John asked.

"Yes, I felt very proud of having two sons so alive. Let get dressed." The
boys laughed and Ben put his arms round Patrick neck and kissed him a peck
on the lips.

"Thanks dad." He looked at him and the boy added: "Don't you realise that
you are a very handsome man, dad? I suppose that many women wet their
panties watching you." He smiled for the compliment from his new son.

"The same as the little girl did about you in the restaurant?" John laughed
loudly.

"I told him, dad and he didn't believe me," With a few jokes regarding the
girl the three left and walked the half mile to the mall. Just as they were
entering, there was a square blackboard with bold letters announcing the
newspaper headlines "$120 millions waiting owner" Ben glanced at it and
continued thru the sliding doors. As they went inside, the bookstore showed
the newspaper adding more information. Apparently someone had the only one
"lotto" receipt with the full combination of numbers still not
presented. He showed to John and he nodded. They went inside of the
supermarket and saw long cues of customers in front of the four cashiers;
the employees seemed annoyed because they could not attend customers
properly as they liked; however it was not the rush time of that Friday,
that would come a few hours later. They went to the second floor to boys'
department and started looking for the clothes. A young man approached to
Patrick:

"Can I help you?"

"Well, maybe. I want to buy clothes for the boys, however we are not rich."
The young man smiled professionally.

"If you don't mind fashion I think we can offer you something with quality
and at a cheaper cost; besides, if you buy two items we give you
three. They are remainders from last season now on sale." They followed him
and found what they were looking for: jeans, socks, t-shirts, pullovers,
etc. The boys went into the fitting room and came radiant with the new
clothes. The man couldn't help but hugged his sons.

"Can we keep them on, dad?" He looked at the young man and he nodded. He
took off the labels, put everything on a large paper bag and went down to
he shoe's department. Watching the cues Patrick commented:

"You have too many customers and it is early Friday." The man looked sadly
to him.

"It is not the number of customers, but the electronic system that has
failed. My boss is very upset because he always wants to please his
clients; but we did not count on this. This system had never failed, the
technician in charge of maintenance is in Europe in his honeymoon and we
wonder when a man will be able to come from the capital city. So please, be
patient." Patrick looked at his sons and they nodded.

"I am an electronic senior engineer; perhaps I could help." The young man
looked astonished.

"Really? Please stay here." He did not wait for an answer, in seconds he
disappeared thru a side door, and a couple of minutes later a middle-aged
man appeared, he was dressed with a white robe like a doctor; he introduced
himself:

"I am Samuel Keller, the owner of this place." He extended his hand to
Patrick as he said:

"I am Patrick Melton and these are my sons John and Ben." They shook hands
as the man continued:

"Peter has told me you are an electronic engineer. Mr. Melton, I would be
much grateful if you could help us. I have a serious problem because I
don't know anything about this kind of problems."

"Well, let's see if I can help. Where is the main unit?"

"Please, follow me." They went thru the same door, and in that moment a boy
of about fourteen, a girl of twelve and a little boy of about nine or ten
joined them. The man stopped and introduced them: These are my children;
Sammy, Mary and George." The children started to talk and immediately John
could observe how the elder boy blushed with shy when he looked at him, he
was watching Ben when they made eye contact. The boy turned his head to his
little brother. They entered in a large room with three doors, one what
seemed an office, other to a small clinic and a third to a smaller room
where a large cabinet with some lights was placed against the wall; one of
the lights, the red one, was blinking. Patrick then said:

"I need to inspect the backside, so please, John, Ben, help Sammy to turn
it around." The boy flushed again as he felt his arm rubbing against John's
and being aware about it. Patrick removed easily the back cover and looked
at it. "Please, do you have a shaped pliers? Samuel looked surprised.

"Sammy, please, go to the tool department and bring one." The boy run and a
minute later he came with the strange tool."

"Mr. Keller, please, could you switch off the electric power of this room?"
Don't worry about the information, the machine keeps its records no matter
whether your switch it off or not." He did and all lights went off. Patrick
introduced the tool inside and extracted a small square part; from that, he
separated a small round piece; looked at it carefully. "It seems we are
lucky Mr. Keller."  Samuel looked at him and said:

"Please, call me Samuel."

"Alright Samuel; give to your son five dollars. Sammy, please go to the
nearest electronic shop and buy three of four parts like this; meanwhile we
must find out what caused the problem.

"May I go with you, Sammy? John asked. The boy blushed again at the
perspective of having that handsome boy near him.

"Please, take my sister's bike." She grinned as John and the little boy
intervened:

"I'll go with you; I know a short cut thru the little forest to reach it
quicker than thru the streets, if we are going to Paul's, of course."

"Yes, that the one. Let's go." In seconds the three boys pedalled to the
forest. While the two adults started chatting, Ben and Mary had sat in the
other room on the chairs placed for the sick persons that came to see his
father. Samuel Keller, besides a supermarket businessman was a good MD. The
children started talking as many children do about school, pop music
favourite bands, etc. In a moment the girl looked to the boy's naked tanned
legs in silence.

"You have a lovely tan; it looks like you have spent a lot of time exposed
to the sun." Ben grinned because he knew the conversation had started going
thru the matter he liked more: sex.

"Yes, it is the same all over my body. We have been for two months in the
mountains." She chuckled.

"Two months of holidays! That's awesome!" He grinned satisfied as she gave
so much importance to that, actually she ignored the whole story and he
wasn't to tell her.

"Yes, we have been living in the wilderness the whole summer, swimming,
fishing and enjoying Mother Nature. We were the three alone, except when we
went to buy supplies." She had a question for Ben but she did not dare to
make it; something she had dreamed about and had enjoyed until she was ten.

"Ben, you said you are tanned all over your body; does it mean you were. I
mean. you were all the time skinny? The girl blushed thinking on that. The
rascal boy grinned slyly.

"Yes. We lived in the Nature so we must be." She interrupted him excited.

"But what about visitors?"

"Visitors? We did not have any visitor, we knew nobody in the mountains."
She grinned, thinking on Ben's words, imagining that beautiful boy naked.

"When I grow up I'll go like that with my boyfriend for a whole month." Ben
looked at her quizzically. He laughed quietly and said:

"I think I would kill that boy to take his place." She smiled delighted for
the compliment.

"You may not need to do that. He is a silly arse; I keep him because all
the girls in the school want him."

"You are very hot, Mary." He looked around and added: "I don't think you
would call me silly."  She laughed.

"But you are not him, I guess you are too.experienced; my friends would
like you a lot. You know, a few weeks ago, when holidays started, we went
to movies three boys and three girls.  We sat in a far corner of the
theatre and he spent the whole time eating popcorn." Ben laughed happily
with his pitched voice. His lovely laugh made the girl to start also
laughing but she put her palm on his mouth to muffle it.

"Definitely he really is a silly arse not eating what he had near him." The
girl and the boy laughed loudly again. Samuel and Patrick were into the
clinic where he received his patients.  Patrick had explained Samuel about
the system, how it worked and what measures should have been taken to
prevent that problem; probably caused by a high voltage discharge in the
electric web, so the system had reacted breaking the fuse to save all its
information. They heard the loud laughs from the young couple.

"It is beautiful to hear a happy child's laugh." Patrick said. Both had a
lot of questions to make to each other. The men asked themselves where the
moms of the children were; no one had mentioned them, however that was too
private and they knew each other only for minutes; however Samuel thought
about Patrick as if he had known him since a long time ago. And the same
happened to Patrick; that man was not a stranger to him. In that moment the
boys swarmed into the room and Sammy proudly showed his father the
fuses. Patrick took one, placed it into the little square part and
introduced it in its place. "Please, put on the main switch".  As Samuel
did, Patrick sat in front of the desk screen and restarted the system
loading the software. Lights went on and the red one disappeared. John
proudly went to his dad and hugged him from behind. The man felt the
affection of his new son; took one of his hands and placed a quick peck in
it and then he closed his fingers. Samuel had observed the scene but he did
as if had not seen it; however he said:

"Patrick, I will never thank you enough what you have done to me; it is not
a question of money or work, but the attention to my customers." Then he
asked: "Can we start the whole system again."

"Yes. Announce to your employees cashiers to finish the current clients,
after two minutes the system will run again." He did and all the girls felt
relieved. Within a few minutes all was working smoothly. As Patrick stood
from his seat Samuel asked:

"How much do I owe you, Patrick?" Patrick looked directly on Samuel's eyes
for a fraction of a second and answered:

"Nothing Samuel, it is has been a pleasure to help a good man like you. I
still owe you my son's clothes." He introduced his hand into his pocket to
pay; Samuel stopped him and asked:

"Patrick, can I talk to you privately?"

"I have no secrets for my sons, however if you insist." Ben and John heard
his new father's words and both silently sighed proudly; John
surreptitiously pressed Ben's hand and he pressed it back. The boys thought
they could not have a better father.

"Yes I do." He nodded and entered in Samuel's office. They sat down and
Samuel said:

"Patrick, my father always wanted to be and MD rather than a businessman,
however he could not achieve his goal because those were bad times and he
had to work hard to feed his family.  When I was old enough I told him I
wanted to follow his steps on business. He said: "Alright, but before, you
must become an MD," To please him I did; I never regretted it. I am not a
bad physician, mostly due to my stubbornness to no disappoint him. During
holidays I attend to hospital's courses and I go, when I can, to
conventions on family's doctor, all this to keep updated on medicine
investigations. He used to say that I have a valuable sixth sense to know
persons and circumstances and I believed him." He placed his hand on
Patrick's shoulder and continued: "Patrick, I can't afford an electronic
engineer for ever, but I can do it for at least the time you might need to
find a good job." Patrick went to argue, but he stopped him. Please let me
finish. "You have been in troubles and you need now a friend. Please, let
me help you and your children, I am sure I will never regret it." Patrick
looked to that man and he brought to his memory his adoption mom who more
or less said him the same when he was a boy.

"Samuel, thank you very much for your offer, however I don't want to be a
burden to you. I will accept your offer whenever you allow me to gain my
wage working on everything you might need me, besides keeping the system
running. I will need to rent a place where to live; we have paid two nights
at the motel." Samuel eyes sparked and he extended his hand to shake. They
shook hands but Patrick added: "Please I must get my sons' agreement, if
you don't mind."

"Of course, and don't worry about accommodation; I think we have a nice
solution. Since my father died, some months ago, my mother lives with us;
his house is clean and ready. She thought to let it, but never found the
courage to do it. She loved him too much, but in this instance I am sure
she will be very pleased." Samuel stood and opened the door; he looked to
the expectant children: "John, Ben, please; your father wants to ask you
something." Since the door remained open all children approached; Patrick
looked at his new sons:

Sons, Samuel had offered me a good job here, at least until I find a new
one; I would say minimum until the man in charge of the system maintenance
return from Europe. My question is if you like it here." Ben heart was
beating and he could not wait until his brother said anything.

"Please dad, accept it. I like these friends and this place." He said
enthusiastically. John went to his new father and hugged him tenderly.

"Dad, if it is good for you it is good for us. I like this place too, and
Sammy is my friend." The young teenager flushed as he was mentioned. He
liked that handsome boy, so he sighed silently. The girl that was a little
far behind fixed her brown eyes on Ben's crotch and felt a lovely twinge
down her stomach. The little George shouted round them, he thought he could
brag of having new friends, especially one as Ben. His friends would die of
envy.

"Alright then; the deal is closed. We'll talk it over tonight or tomorrow;
now we need to start gaining our bread." He looked at Samuel: "I suppose
your concerns are now the stocks that had not been deducted or increased
since the system went down."

"It seems you are reading my mind. Yes, I am worried about that; especially
the taxes involved."

"This is a good computing system and nothing had been destroyed. Now our
task will be to feed it back and update. All your cash machines produce a
double printing just in case someone claims. Am I right?"

"Yes, you are right, but we never keep those printings; in case of someone
claiming I accept his word instead, with that I might lose something but I
gain a customer. On the other hand, there are not many problems." Patrick
then said:

"I suppose the machines still have today's printings in, but we would need
those of yesterday's from the moment the system went down until you closed
business; normally they print a bar- code with all information we may
need. Also all delivery sheets not input. We would only need a manual label
reader." Samuel looked to his children and Mary immediately reacted."

"They must be in the trash bins and the truck is just coming to pick up all
waste. Come on! Let's go." The five children as one left the room. The men
smiled. Patrick then said, looking to door where the children have
disappeared:

"I would call it efficiency! It seems your daughter is above all." Samuel
grinned; yes that girl was showing signals of business intelligence, he
adored his children with all their defects and efficiencies.

Chapter 6 - The new friends

"Patrick, while the children return, let me have a look into your wounds."

"I thought you had not noticed them. I have seen them this morning during
the shower; I cleaned and put some antiseptic on them."

"I am not silly, man." They entered in the clinic and Samuel proceeded to
take the bandage from the wounded arm. He inspected it. "It does not look
bad because the wound is not very deep; it would have been necessary to put
some stitches, nevertheless, now is too late; you will carry the scar for
the rest of your life." He spread a brown liquid on it, gauze and bandaged
it again.  "Now let's see the other; I suppose it is on your left
leg. Please lye on the stretcher." Patrick had to nod his friend's
observation. With some difficulty, he took off his trousers and underwear
and Samuel examined the wound carefully. He exclaimed:

"Almighty God! You have been at few millimetres from your grave! Did you
know that? Patrick sighed.

"Yes, I did; but probably, thanks to that we are alive." Samuel looked at
his friend astonished.

"How or who did it?" Patrick retrieved the knife from his pocket and showed
it to Samuel.

"This did it."

"You don't need to answer me, if you don't like, Patrick." Patrick thought
for a moment and then said:

"There is nothing strange, only a blessing accident."

"Do you call a blessing accident being near to have cut your femoral vein?
I can't believe it!" He sadly looked at his new friend. Patrick smiled.

"You will believe it now; and better than anyone, since you are an MD. Yet
I will not go into details. After a family disgrace I went into a hard and
deep depression; I have been in a hospital during a long year. Two months
ago I voluntarily left the hospital, picked up my children from the Social
House and we went for a long holidays into these mountains, near a little
and beautiful valley on the other side of the border; a week ago when I was
ready to cut two mushrooms, I fell into an old trap, probably prepared for
bears or wolves; you can see the consequences. I felt the blood in my loin
and as I extracted the knife; a large stain covered my thigh. Suddenly I
realised that I was near my death. I thought that I had to instruct my sons
to save them. My mind was put to a survival limit and it reacted. In that
moment I forgot everything except that I had to survive. My sons started to
cry, but quietly I advised them not to panic." Patrick grinned as he
continued. "They were startled hearing me; I advised John to go to a hut we
have been many times and to bring a rope. I was aware I was bleeding but I
did not care. John flew, came and I tied myself round the waist and with a
lot of difficulties they lifted me up; but bad luck was still there. When I
was near out of that hole, the cord broke and Jack fell on his back,
hitting his head against something and got unconscious. I can't remember,
but Ben said that I screamed a long "No" like a wolf. I took my son in my
arms and we run to the hut in the precisely moment that a strong thunder
blasted, and a hailstorm started. I took care of him; fortunately he had
only a bump on his back head. With the emergency first-aid kit I cured his
and my wounds; but I had woken up from my nightmare. I prepared a large pot
of food and we enjoyed the beautiful valley until the car was empty of any
supplies. We ate the last food today's dawn." He kept silence for a while
and then Samuel said:

"That explains that your children look healthy but a little bit
undernourished. Now you and your sons are safe; please take one of these
tablets with each meal; they are antibiotic to prevent any possible
infection." Samuel had many questions to do, however, above all, he was a
MD and it was not advisable to dig into the origin that caused the
depression. That could be done later. On the other hand, his version
coincided with the theory held by an eminent doctor that explained them
that a person with a deep depression could come out of it if taken to a
survival limit; of course, the problem was how to get into that situation a
patient. He had explained a similar case of a woman who was drowning." In
that moment they heard the boys cheerfully coming into the room with a
plastic bag with the papers.

"Here you are all tickets from yesterday's sales, from the moment the
system collapsed up to being restarted a few minutes ago. Peter has
collaborated."

"Good. Let's start; probably it will take me today and tomorrow to finish
this task." Patrick said.

"Take your time, Patrick." Samuel said, looking to the children he added:
We won't need you until this evening that we must help on replacing goods."
John looked at Ben and he nodded:

"Mr. Keller, may us to work with your sons?" John asked.

"Of course boys, I'll pay you the same as I do my sons; with that our
employees won't need to make overtime."

"Fantastic!" The boys cheered." Then Sammy said near stammering:

"Dad, I have talked to Granny that we have two guests for lunch and she
said it is okay. It is too warm, near hot, so we are going home to swim in
the pool and spend the afternoon together."  The boy blushed with shyness
before the perspective of heaving those beautiful boys near him.

"That seems alright, but, please, you all must help Granny on cooking and
cleaning; she is too old."

"We'll do, dad." Let's go." All five walked to Sammy's home. It was placed
in the outskirt of the town on a new area not far from the malls and near
the forests. It was a fair large house with a swimming pool in the
backside, fenced with barber wire and tall and thick bushes so it kept
privacy from anyone walking near the house. The group swarmed into the
house and all went to the kitchen to greet their Granny. She was a tall
woman on her seventies; had blue eyes and silver white hair; "probably she
had been a pretty woman," John thought. The boys made the introductions and
Ben, followed by John, kissed her on the cheeks. She appreciated that
because that was a sign of high education. She immediately started liking
them. They went upstairs, all boys to the same room. George was naked in
seconds; he took a towel and said:

"Chicken the last." And he run downstairs. Ben and John looked each other
amused and Sammy blushed as a beetroot as he saw how his new friends smiled
very pleased seeing the little naked devil run downstairs.

"I'm sorry, but, but. we normally swim naked when there is no
strangers. I'll try to get some suits for you."

"We don't mind Sammy; it looks like George does not consider us as
strangers, and we cannot disappoint him now." Again the teenager flushed."

"Don't you mind getting in the nude in front of a girl?"

"No. Why? I have to confess that would be the first time in front of a
girl, but as you would be able to see, we are fully tanned."

"In that case." He gave them two large towels and quickly they undressed
and wrapped them round their waists; they left the poor shy boy; he was not
having a good time. Walking down slowly Ben commented:

"Sammy is not having a good time, he is so shy."

"I'll take care of him. I would have liked to see him in the Social House
with all those rascals round him. He is a good boy and we need to help
him. Please, you look after Mary and George and I'll promise you that I'll
cure his shyness. They grinned and jumped into the pool greeted by little
George; he approached them swimming and said in low voice:

"My brother is always the last to jump, he is very shy. I am not shy and I
like to see other boys' cocks to compare with mine. Mine is the largest of
all my friends' when it is hard, three inches long. John yours is huge,
isn't it?" John ruffled the little imp's wet hair and the three started
swimming. In that moment Mary appeared dressed in a short bikini, she
jumped into the water and Ben went to where she emerged while John played
with George.

"You look beautiful, Mary." She made a feminine grimace and grinned to
him. Ben looked to the pointed little breasts covered by the thin fabric;
his cock started to grow and in a minute was harder as a rock.

"I can see your lovely tan as you told me and. your little brother." She
pointed down thru the clear water. Ben flushed a little.

"It is caused by your beautiful body and especially by your lovely
breasts." She smiled delighted.  She then dived followed by Ben until they
appeared in the far corner. In that moment Sammy appeared and jumped into
the water. George shouted at him.

"You chickened, you chickened!" The rest laughed.

"He's as rascal as clever." Mary said pointing to the young child.

"I can see." Ben paused with a mischievous look in his bright blue eyes:
"You are unfair, Mary.

"Why?" The girl said near smiling.

"Because we are exposing our best features and you are covered." She
grinned.

"So you want to have a better look of me, am I right?"

"Sure I would." In a fast move she took off her bikini upper part and
tossed it on the grass. Ben glued his eyes to those beautiful little
lemons; he touched his cock and closed his eyes in pleasure. He would have
liked to be alone and to masturbate just there.

"What do you think, pretty boy?"

"I have never seen anything so beautiful in my life! I must say they are
the first ones I see in natural." She laughed gladly as she did in the
clinic. She wanted to touch that hard cock; Ben was well endowed for his
age and she appreciated that; she thought someone should take the
initiative. They dived again and emerged, looked into each other eyes and
Ben guessed what was next. She pushed him down into the water and with her
left hand pulled Ben's head to her breast. Ben did not hesitate a second
and took that beautiful nipple into his mouth and sucked it eagerly during
a few seconds. As he rubbed tenderly the other breast he felt his hard cock
wrapped by the girl's hand. He remained under the water while his lungs
permitted, near a minute, but finally and reluctantly he emerged. She had
her eyes closed.

"That was awesome, Mary!" She opened her lovely eyes with a sigh and smiled
back to the young boy.

"Yes, it has been wonderful, but uncompleted. Go to the boys' room, I'll
meet you there."

Ben jumped to the pool's ridge, quickly wrapped in the large towel and
left; George looked at him and chuckled. Ben's dick was hard and thinking
what would be next; as soon as he entered in the room he tossed the towel
on the bed and squeezed his cock, he gasped in pleasure. After a few
minutes he heard Mary's steps entering in the next room; suddenly a door on
the wall opened and Mary motioned him to enter. In low voice she explained:

"It is a bathroom between both rooms than can be opened or closed from both
sides." They stood in the centre looking into each other eyes; Mary looked
at the boy's cock that was drooling precum, extended her hand and wrapped
it. Ben gasped and moaned in pleasure; but he wanted to suck those
beautiful breasts, however his mouth was watering because he wanted to kiss
her and did not know whether she would like it. Slowly he placed his hands
round her cheeks and tenderly he kissed her a long kiss; seeing she had not
reacted negatively, he pulled her on the bed and she obeyed; he again
started kissing her, but this time he pushed his tongue into her mouth and
she resisted a little until he parted her teeth. The tongues met; he knew
Mary had never kissed anyone like that because she sucked his tongue
passionately. He went on top of her, his cock rubbing the fabric covering
her crotch; he then removed the bikini upper part and started massaging her
left breast softly as John had taught him. She started to moan placing her
hands on the boy back and butt; soon they were in a frenzy move up and down
until she broke the kiss and arched her hips to meet Ben's cock. Ben wanted
to fuck her, so he started removing her lower part, but she stopped him:
"Please Ben, not this time; he obeyed.  After a couple of minutes they
stopped breathing as a wonderful warm sensation came from their loins as
Ben pushed his dick against the fabric that separated from her cunt and
Mary arched her hips trying to feel as much as possible the boy's cock;
however the girl had already matured and her climax was even stronger than
Ben's. They both were breathing heavily; he slid to his right side while
they recovered. They smiled and Ben kissed her again.

"That was completed." Mary said.

"Do we have time for something else? I love your nipples and I know how
much you love it."  She grinned and the boy understood he had permission to
go ahead. He started kissing her again, but he knew the time was short. He
left her lips and started sucking on of her breast while he massaged the
other. That was too much for her and started moaning slowly; between gasp
she then said:

"I want to suck your lovely cock, too." Ben raised his head, he was to tell
her something, but he changed his mind; instead he straddled her and turned
around in a 69 position; he offered her his dick as he untied the bikini
lower part. Before she could realise Ben had her little clit between his
lips sucking it. She groaned in pleasure with the boy's cock in his mouth;
a few times her teeth rubbed Ben's cock and he felt a little pain, but then
he pushed it down to her throat as he experienced again that wonderful dry
orgasm. He felt her hands on his head pushing him against her crotch. This
time it was near a scream muffled by Ben's cock in her mouth. She was hot
and both were sweating. He turned to his original position while their
breathes recovered. They remained looking into each other eyes for a few
minutes. Ben then said:

"I bet you are hottest girl of the school and that your boy friend in
silliest boy of the town." She laughed trying to muffle in order her Granny
could not hear her.

"It seems this is not your first time with a girl."

"You are wrong, but the time we spent in the Social House we had good
teachers." She looked a little perplexed but he interrupted her
thoughts. "I'll explain you sometime, not now." He went into the other room
and got dressed. At the button of the stairs he met John and Sammy and he
lightly winked his brother. He was thinking about those wonderful moments
and his cock was hard again. Little George grinned wickedly to him and
said:

"You have a boner, Ben," He blushed as he looked at the rascal boy and
could see the boy was also hard.

"And you, too."

"I have my reasons." Ben looked at him quizzically but he walked to the
kitchen to help Granny cooking. Yes, the little boy was a clever rascal
evil that his Granny adored, because he was his father's portrait at his
age. He knew and had observed his sister and Ben manoeuvres and he did not
interfered. When they went upstairs he knew they had planned something, so
after a few minutes, he followed them. In silence he entered in his room,
Ben was not there but his towel was on the bed; the intelligent boy soon
guessed what was going on and he liked to participate.  He tossed his towel
on the bed and entered in the bathroom closing the door behind; slowly he
opened a little the door facing his sister's room and his eyes opened wide
while his slim cock got harder than ever before. He arrived when the couple
was passionately kissing; he could see his sister tongue in Ben's. He took
a stool and sat with his legs spread, he spat some saliva on his palm and
started beating his little penis slowly. He did not want to risk to fell
down when the lovely feeling hit his cock. He witnessed the whole episode
and he was glad that his friend tried to fuck his sister; he had to put his
other hand on his mouth to prevent his moans could be heard and alerted
them. Near at the same time than his sister and friend, he reached the
wonderful feeling watching the couple. He had to make a great effort to
keep his moan in his throat. Ben was a very cool boy and much more when he
started sucking her pussy; that was awesome, the only problem was he could
not tell anybody, even to his best friend Richard, however he had learnt
something; he never thought that two could suck each other at the same
time; he had done it to Richard and he did the same to him, but in
turns. "Next sleepover at Richard's we will try"; he thought. At this stage
he thought it had seen enough; with care he closed both doors and lay on
the bed. His dick was jerking and he could not take out of his mind what he
had seen; so he spat again and started jerking his dick off until that
wonderful warm sensation swept thru his young body and then relaxed. When
he recovered his breathe he dressed and went to help on the kitchen. A few
moments later Mary joined them; she then said:

"Granny, please, you remain sit down and instruct us how to proceed." The
old lady did and efficiently the girl started to cook helped by Ben and
George.

John and Sammy were playing and diving in the swimming pool, John observed
that his friend had lightly touched his cock, both were hard and he knew
the boy was having a great time; as part of the play in a moment he pushed
Sammy to a corner and both looked into each other eyes. Sammy had the
sexiest lips he had ever seen in a long time and he wanted to kiss them.
Sammy deeply flushed in spite of the water that was not warm; they were
alone and he had this beautiful boy only a few centimetres from him; he
bent his head and could see his new friend's erected cock. "Was this boy
gay like he secretly was?" He did not want to risk anything because he was
very shy and always trying that other boys could not discover that he was
gay, but he had never been so close to a beautiful boy like this, and
instinctively his hand wrapped John's warm and hard dick. For a fraction of
a second he felt an electric discharge thru his entire body, but he knew he
had crossed a forbidden line, too. In that moment he imagined the anger and
the scorn of his new friend and he deeply regretted it; his eyes blurred as
he stammering said:

"I'm sorry John, I awfully sorry, I, I... didn't, I was." He opened the
eyes and saw a lovely smile on his friend's face; he was not upset or
making a mess of it, as probably most of his friends would have done. He
bent his head again ashamed murmuring: "I, I promise I won't." John knew
what was in that shy boy mind and felt sorry for him. He put his finger
under his chin and raised his head.

"Why should you be sorry? You have no committed any crime, all on
contrary. You are a lovely boy and you can be sure you have been gifted
with the sexiest lips I have ever seen." Without giving him time to react
John placed a quick kiss on Sammy's lips.

"Are, are. you too." He didn't dare to even pronounce the word.

"Gay? No. I am not; well at least I like girls, too; but at our age there
is not much difference in the beauty between a boy and a girl; I like boys
too and you are very handsome, Sammy". The shy boy couldn't believe what he
was hearing.

"But, but in the school I am sure they would call me unpleasant words if
I." John put his finger on the boy's soft lips and stopped him speaking.

"I know it; I had some experience on that, but you can believe me, all of
them do not deserve a bit of a great boy like you." Sammy felt comforted
and smiled for the first time.

"You are hard, John and."

"Can we go to your room?" John asked.

"Sure. The boys and my sister must already be helping Granny." He jumped
out of the swimming pool; his cock was hard, so he covered himself with the
large white towel. John did the same and followed him. As they were walking
upstairs, the little rascal looked at them furtively and watched the soft
moves of his elder brother rampant butt cheeks under the towel; John's was
thin and muscular and did not show too much. George guessed what was going
on and, after a few minutes, he excused himself and followed them. The
teenagers entered in the boys' room; John closed the door and before Sammy
could move he wrapped his arms round him, turned him around and kissed him
tenderly a long kiss. John felt how the boy trembled probably a spasm had
gone thru his body; their dicks were hard and touching. Sammy looked into
John's beautiful eyes; he couldn't believe what was happening to him; was
he dreaming?  He reacted, put his arms round John's neck and kissed him
back; this time John pushed his tongue against the boy's teeth; Sammy had
not any experience and he resisted for a moment, but he opened it and their
tongues met. That was too much for the excited boy; he felt his knees to
buckle but John pushed him down on the bed without breaking their kiss and
soon was on top of the shy boy. Only a few contacts of their cocks brought
the boy to his orgasm; they broke the kiss, Sammy arched his hips and
started spurting wad of his semen. John made a few thrust and followed him
on spurting his smaller load on Sammy's belly and chest. When they
recovered their breathe John said:

"We have made a pretty mess." Before Sammy could argue he added; "Don't
worry; the shower will get rid of it." He smiled and kissed John on the
lips, however he flushed again. The little imp was in the bathroom; he had
entered thru his sister's; had missed the first kiss, but not the rest.  He
near panicked when they mentioned the shower, but after that he released a
silent sigh and got ready to watch the show; he mentally say: "This is my
day, the best birthday present I could have." He spate some saliva on his
hand and started slowly jerking his weenie off. He heard his brother
saying:

"John, I can't believe this is happening to me, it seems a dream that come
true; even better that my dream. Since I was eleven I fantasised many times
I could be like I am now, and of course, never with a boy like you." They
kept silence, John went to say something as Sammy continued: "John,
can. can. I do something to your." The shy boy signalled to John's hard
cock.

"Of course you can, it is waiting for you." Sammy tenderly pulled John on
his back and he scooted down the bed, so he was now near John's crotch. He
looked at him in doubt blushing again, not daring to start because he
thought he might break that beautiful dream; he closed his eyes, then he
bent his head and took John's dick into his mouth; the sounds of moans came
thru his nose mixed with John's gasps. John was enjoy the blowjob but could
observe that Sammy was masturbating himself at the same time as the little
boy was doing the same into the bathroom. He thought it was a moment to
teach the shy boy.

"Sammy, let me teach you something, I want you to enjoy, too." The boy's
breathe had increased and stammering he said:

"I, I am helping myself." John grinned, he then in a quick move he turned
around into a 69 position. Sammy understood as he saw his adored cock only
two centimetres from his lips plus his friend's hard butt cheeks to
massage. He was in the heaven, especially when he felt his own cock being
sucked by his new friend. John left his friend cock for a moment and he
wetted his forefinger with the boy's precum, then as he resumed his sucking
he pulled his finger into Sammy's sensitive anus hole. He pushed in and
noticed how the boy trembled and his dick jerked into his mouth; he knew
had provoked in anticipation the boy's orgasm; he felt Sammy's cock pushing
into his throat but he did not liked strange semen into his mouth, so he
got it out in the moment the boy started spurting wad after wad of white
cream on his neck. That excited him, too; but he wanted to be fair with him
and with some difficulty he said:

"Sammy, I am coming." The boy did not respond but sucked him even eagerly;
so John could not resist anymore and he pushed his cock into his new
friend's mouth starting to spurt his small load, if compared with
Sammy's. He swallowed all of it and sucked John until his dick started to
get flaccid. Then they recovered their original position and looked into
each other eyes. They remained there for a few minutes. George little dick
was sore because he had not stopped rubbing his dick up and down and had a
few dry orgasms; "definitely, this is my day" he thought.  Sammy then said:

"John, I would like to be like that for ages, but probably lunch is near
ready and they will call on us." Sammy wanted John with him, he had a lot
of things to ask but he did not dare to do so; however for a moment he
pushed out his shyness and asked: "John, we could enjoy a whole night, if
you want it. I can ask dad you could sleep over here tonight." John did not
answer; he got out of the bed and said:

"I am glad you are losing your stupid shyness Sammy. Yes it would be great;
but don't you think is it too soon? You know me only for a few hours."

"I know it, but I am sure you are the best friend I could have, and."

"Alright, you ask your dad and I'll ask mine; if they agree we can do it,
if not tonight tomorrow."  He slyly added: "Still you need a few lessons to
get rid of you blushing." Sammy flushed and John pushed him into the
bathroom and under the shower. John skilled nostril noticed a familiar
smell and smiled. He did not want his new friend could see the scars on his
back, so he quickly went under the showerhead. They finished showering with
some jokes; Sammy was again hard, he approached John, put his arms round
his neck and he kissed him on the lips while the water cleaned them.

"John, thank you very much for your help. I would never forget you." John
was to say something, but he thought the right moment would be during the
night, if they come. Mary, with George's help, prepared the courses: she
placed a soup and a large glass of milk to each one, except for Granny;
then a large entrecote with vegetables for Ben, John and her elder brother
and a smaller one for George. Ben was to argue when he saw the large piece
of roasted meat because he thought he will not be able to eat such big
steak, but she smiled and when she was placing the plated she whispered
into his ear:

"You need to feed that little brother of yours and make him to grow." Ben
blushed and all guessing the wicked girl's words they laughed. They
finished and after cleaning all dishes Ben yawned, he excused himself:

Sorry, but we got up this morning before dawn and the morning had been very
excited." The old lady interrupted him:

"Please George, take Ben to the guests' room so he can have a nap. He looks
very tired." Ben was to say something but the little boy was pulling him
from his had.

"Thank you Mrs. Keller but." She smiled to the blond boy and both rushed
upstairs. After a couple of minutes she looked to John that was quietly
talking to Sammy, she then said:

"Sammy, please push John into your room, I think he needs a nap more than
his brother."  John was to argue but she smiled to him and disarmed his
arguments.

"Thank you Mrs. Keller; I know the way." They laughed as John stood and
went into the bedroom. He near was unable to take off his shoes. In seconds
he was hard asleep.

The little imp had dragged Ben to the guests' room, and as his brother he
could not take his clothes off. George then said:

"Don't worry, Ben; just lay down, I'll get your shoes off." The blond boy
obeyed and before the little boy took his second shoe off, he was rock
asleep. The little boy grinned, closed the door and thought: "Definitely, I
am a lucky boy." He undressed Ben, leaving only his t-shirt and he got
totally naked. He observed the blond boy's features fascinated by his tan,
as himself, his new friend was devoid of any hair; he sat on the bed and he
stroke his silky hair, and with the back of his hand caressed his friend's
cheeks and lips. "He is beautiful," he murmured, "I like him." He bent over
and kissed the sleeping boy lips a soft kiss. He noticed how his sore dick
was again hard. He explored the boy's tummy, his chest, kissed and lightly
licked his nipples, but Ben was in another world. "He's skinny, he needs to
cover those bonny ribs," he thought. He scooted down and took between his
thumb and forefinger his friend's soft penis, "It is longer than mine, he
is at least three inches", he murmured to himself. "Would he like what I am
doing to him? I like it a lot. well he's hard asleep, anyway." He smiled;
he then pulled back the sleeping boy cock's foreskin, bent over and took
into his lips the head. He started sucking it as he had done to Richard,
one of his best friends; and to his astonishment the blond boy's cock
started to get hard and he started to punish his own cock. After a few
minutes he noticed how Ben was breathing hard in his dream, slowly moaned
as his cock jerked into his mouth. Suddenly he relaxed with a smile on his
beautiful face. After his dry orgasm, "the best he ever had" he thought,
the little boy relaxed, too. He lay near his friend and soon he also was
asleep.

Chapter 7 - The sleepover

Downstairs the old woman sat on her favourite corner of her large
comfortable sofa; soon Mary and Sammy joined her, and after some minutes
the girl excused herself and went to her room.  Sammy lay on his back on
the sofa with his head on the old woman lap. She dearly loved her
grandchildren and appreciated the differences amongst them. Sammy was the
most affectionate for her, probably because he was five y/o when their
mother left them and needed more care. When he was a baby she used to take
him against her chest and rocked him tenderly; and when he grew, lying like
now. Sammy loved those moments and he always was ready to open his heart to
his Granny. He had no secret for her. Mary was different; there was a
powerful love between the girl and her grandmother, but she was more
reserved. She was caressing her grandson's hair as he said:

"Granny, I never felt so happy as during the few hours that I have spent
with John and Ben.  They are so good, so wonderful. especially John." The
woman knew his child wanted to make confidences to her and she knew how to
start.

"Is John gay like you are?" She bluntly asked the boy. Sammy didn't find
unusual, they talked free about anything when were on the coach, like
now. He answered to the woman.

"No, however he likes me. Granny, I, I. touched him." He paused for a
moment waiting for the woman's comment; but she said nothing and the boy
continued. "We were in the swimming pool so closed. I did not realise what
I was doing, I have never touched a boy before. I felt terrible scared and
miserable; but he is so handsome and we were so closed." The lady continued
caressing her grandchild's hair without expressing her thoughts,
nevertheless, she sighed because she well knew how bad her adolescent child
was going thru since he discovered he was homosexual or gay, as he put
it. The boy continued: "Instead of making a fuss of it, he smiled at me
saying that he preferred girls but that to be gay was not a crime since I
have not chosen it. The woman smiled.

"He is right, Sammy; I have told you it a few times. He is honest, besides
you have a lovely body and very appealing lips." The lady jokingly kissed
on the lips his grandchild." He laughed and exclaimed:

"Granny, you are my father's mom, I can't marry you!" She started making
ticklish the child, and after a while, he stood, kneeled in front of the
old woman and hugged her very tight. "I love you Granny, I love you a lot."
The woman rubbed the boy's back softly.

"I love you, too, my lovely and handsome boy." He recovered his original
position, and after a few minutes of intimacy the old lady asked: "What
about the little blond beauty?"

"Ben? Well I think you must ask Mary and George; I suppose that for
different reasons, both have a crush on him. George adores him."

More than an hour later Ben woke up and found the little naked boy near him
deeply asleep; and what amazed him, he was naked, too, except for his
t-shirt. He couldn't remember he undressed before going to bed; but "never
mind", he thought "it is wonderful to sleep like that."  He dressed, and
went to the bathroom to pee and wash his hands, he found there his brother
that smiled to him:

"I feel wonderful, Benny. I am ready for any adventure."

"I too." Let's wake up the little evil, I have found him with me in the
bed." Both smiled guessing what the rascal boy had done. They entered in
the room and started slowly making ticklish to the little boy, especially
to his hard little sausage; he woke up, rubbed his eyes and started
fighting the two brothers jabbing them with ticklish. All three were
laughing loudly on the floor as Mary entered and saw the scene. She wanted
to mix up in the play, but it was a little late for her plans; the group
went down, and after greeting Sammy and the old lady, she suggested:

"What about if we go to show the boys their new home, Granny?

"That's an excellent idea daughter." The old lady sighed and the boys
sheered up; all left for Granny's home.

While all these events were taking place, the two adults were concentrated
on their work; Samuel had received three urgent patients while he attended
the need of his main concern: the shop. In a moment Samuel said:

"Patrick, please don't take so serious your job, it is not a question of
dead or alive. Let's go to have some lunch." Patrick smiled.

"Alright then, we'll continue later on." They walked to a nearby
restaurant; Patrick looked around and saw the forests surrounding the large
terrace, which brought to him the drive thru the beautiful mountains; then
he said:

"This is a lovely place to live, especially if you like snow and cold
weather."

"Yes. I was born here and hope I will die here too. I love these mountains
and its forests, unfortunately our wealth is based on the lumber business
and that is going thru bad times."

"When we came this morning near the high peaks I saw that these mountains
would be the ideal place for a ski resort. Don't you ever thought about it?
I have been in Switzerland and Sweden in similar places; however they do
not have so large extensions of forests." Samuel sighed but did not answer
him until they were sat on the quick restaurant and after have ordered.

"It seems you have good views and ideas." Samuel said:

"Hu?"

"There are a few companies that had made a temporal joint enterprise to
build that ski resort.  Probably works will start next summer. I know it
because the Major is a friend of mine. We all know these plans; however it
had been delayed for years because our local authorities wanted a strict
respect for the forests, rivers and mountains; finally they had got their
goal. I have seen the studio and plans that were locally published for
complaints; however none argued. Many, including myself, suggested ideas
near all directed or connected to environment's preservation."  Patrick
then added:

"That pictures an excellent prospect for the town and especially for your
business." Samuel sighed.

"I don't think so Patrick; my grandfather bought three thousands acres to
the government because he relied on the lumber business; that's true, but
not for me. I know that a large supermarket chain probably will build here
a great complex and there will not be any chance for a small one like mine;
we surely will survive but the main cake will be for them."

"You can extend yours; you have the land and the right place." Samuel
looked at Patrick sadly.

"That means money, Patrick; a lot of money. I have the ideas, I have the
place and only need money; fucking money. Sorry for the word.

"But your have the land, you can get a mortgage on it." Samuel smiled
again.

"To compete with those big wolves I need between seven and ten millions
dollars." Patrick near screamed. He continued: "I have explored all
possible sources without success. The only answer was to enter in the new
mall as a participant or shareholder, however they would pull down my
little business; they do not want any living competence." Patrick sighed
and said:

"Even if I still had my company I couldn't help you; up to this date,
probably I have only a few hundreds dollars left; a little house in
California that is registered at my father's name and my car. All was
auctioned to pay debts, the creditors have vanished." Samuel looked into
his new friend's eyes.

"Raise that spirit Patrick; we will survive. Who knows?" They smiled and
changed the subject.  They ended the lunch and returned to the mall. Samuel
went into the office, opened a large drawer and called Patrick. He showed a
large set of technical drawings with all the views and plans. "I am ready
to start next morning to build if I had the money. I had to prepare all
these to ask for the loan, the answer was -We regret to advise you.-, well
you know the formula. I am still paying the loan to build this; my friend
James Hartwell, local manager of the National Bank, risked his own job
giving me the loan; fortunately I'm paying back without any problem."

"It is difficult to find a friend like that, Samuel. When I was in the peak
I had hundreds friends but now I think I have you and another one; all
others have vanished." Samuel smiled.

"Yes, life is like that. Tomorrow you will know him; he is a good guy; we
know each other since we were boys in the primary school. He is married but
do not have children, so he is very fond of mine, especially about Sammy;
he adores him. From time to time we escape. you know."

"Yes I know, I did not do it very often because I had the most
extraordinary woman that you might think, but I suppose that from now on."
Samuel laughed openly.

"Don't worry; I think they will wet their panties as soon as they see you."
They laughed again and started to work.

The children and Granny went to show the house; it was placed near the
centre of the town; had a lovely little garden, upstairs three large
bedrooms, a small one and bathroom. Downstairs were the large living room,
kitchen, a library-office with a wonderful fireplace, store for wood,
pantries, etc, and garage. When the old woman entered she sighed and two
tears came down her cheek:

"This was our favourite place; my husband used to sit in that leather
armchair and spent hours reading." Ben pressed the old woman's hand.

"You loved him, a lot, didn't you?" She looked at the beautiful blond boy
and caressed his silky hair.

"Yes, we lived together during more than fifty years; we raised two boys,
one died when he was your age, he was very weak, all of contrary of his
younger brother Samuel, fortunately we have these three angels as
compensation." Mary took Ben's had and said:

"Come on, I'll show you the cellar. It had been my place until we moved to
the new house."  They descended to the gloomy large room full of
junk. "Here we played." and saying that Mary kissed Ben on the lips, a long
and wet kiss. Ben felt his dick starting to grow again: "I hope you will
invite me to play with you, too."

"You can bet for it, Mary." She smiled and they went upstairs as Granny
continued showing the rest of the house and garage full of tools. It was
near closing time for the shops, so they hurried up and just went inside
when doors were being closed. Immediately the children started to help the
employees and after some time all the shelves were full of products and
ready to start again early the next day, Saturday. When John and Sammy were
filling the bath department John saw Vaseline and asked Sammy to take one,
but he answered they have that product at home and did not need it; he did
not realise in that moment John's suggestion. At the same time trucks
started to arrive and offloading goods into the adjacent store. When they
finished Sammy approached his father and asked whether Sammy could come to
sleep over at the house.

"Well, it does not depend on me, you should ask his father." He looked at
Patrick and he said:

"Well actually I have made the same observation to John. I don't mind if
you agree to it."

"Alright, you deserve it." The boys cheered up, except Mary, of course. She
also wanted a sleepover for Ben, but she was a girl. When they finished the
day's task, said goodbye until tomorrow; John approached his father and
brother and kissed then goodnights. Ben and Patrick walked to the motel and
the rest to Samuel's home. After dining together they returned to their
room in the motel. Ben felt very happy because he wanted to be alone with
his father; he had felt some jealousy when John drove the car thru the
mountains because he could not be between his father's legs.

"Dad, can we shower together? Ben asked his father.

"I wanted to suggest it to you because I can't wash properly without
touching my wounds. He grinned. They showered and Ben rubbed his father's
back and all parts he could not reach; but those touches made the boy's
cock hard, so when he dried, quickly went under the covers on the large bed
totally naked, as usual. When Patrick came out of the bathroom he motioned
him to lay near him; Patrick grinned slyly because he knew what his son
wanted. He went under the covers and Ben cuddle between his arms, his butt
against Patrick's crotch; Ben felt the warm and softness of his new father,
he wanted to have sex with him before drifting to sleep and his dick was
hard as a rock; but he knew his dad was a real father and that was off of
his mind.  They lay on his left side and Patrick placed his right arm round
his son. The boy sighed, as he felt comfortable and secure in his father
arms. Soon both were asleep.

But meanwhile, what was going on with John and Sammy? Happily they arrived
home while Samuel remained at the store finalizing the business and
inputting the last entries into the computer. They had dinner and all sat
on the living room watching some TV; eventually Sammy yawned and looked to
his new friend:

"Let's go to bed, I'm tired. Granny switched off the TV and took a book to
read, she would wait her son. The children went upstairs, George
reluctantly to the guest room, as Sammy did when he had a friend to
sleepover; he had wanted to sleep in the same room and to take part in what
he was sure would take place after a while. Mary did not care, she wanted
Ben and he was not there, John and Sammy entered in their room and Sammy
locked the doors; he looked into Jack's eyes and he went into his new
friend's arms; their mouth met and soon their tongues swirled inside as two
snakes. They broke the kiss and John suggested:

"I love those lips of yours, but let's undress." He started pulling his
pullover but Sammy stopped him.

"Please, let me to undress you; it is something I have dreamed about many
times and now my dream is coming true." John grinned because he knew what
was Sammy experimenting; he could see his hard cock tenting his trousers
and a little stain caused by his precum. Sammy took John's woollen pullover
over his head and suddenly their faces were separated only centimetres;
John could not resist the temptation and took Sammy face between his palms
and kissed those wonderful lips. He sighed and suggested: "Let me finish
you." He then resumed his task removing his shirt and undershirt. Sammy
with delight rubbed his friend's pectorals now starting to get muscular and
his tiny pink pups. John gasped with his friend actions and he felt his
dick getting very hard. "Please, sit on the bed, John." He did and Sammy
took off his sneakers and socks; now came the wonderful moment: he
unbuttoned his jeans and run down the fly, he introduced his thumbs in the
elastic band of his friend's underwear and junked them down to his
ankles. John dick popped up in its glory and Sammy sighed in lust. He took
off all his clothes and tossed them to the armchairs. His friend was
totally naked and hard. He looked at him expectantly and without any move
he kneeled down, and took his friend's cock into his mouth.

"You better get undressed." John suggested. In seconds Sammy was naked too
and John lay on his back on the bed. "It is all yours, Sammy." John
said. Sammy blushed again. His dick was drooling precum and he was sure he
would start spurting semen without touching himself, but he wanted that. He
again started kissing John and his new friend rubbed his back neck, "that
feels good" he thought. He sucked his nipples, then his belly button and
finally he reached what had been in his mind the whole evening. He engulfed
near half of John's cock trying to go further, but he got gagged; he still
had not developed the technique to take a large dick to his throat. "Let's
get into 69." John suggested. But Sammy wanted his friend's cream on his
face, as he had done during the morning. He continued eagerly sucking
John's cock. John moaned in pleasure, he knew he was near his orgasm;
tenderly he stopped his new friend: "Lay on your back and raise you legs to
your chest." He ordered; Sammy did as instructed, then John wetted his
forefinger with saliva. Sammy had a lovely round butt cheeks and his cock
was ready to shoot; he parted them and pushed his finger into his
hole. That was too much for the inexperienced boy. He moaned loudly as
John's finger fucked him and touched his young prostrate. Sammy balls
contracted and soon he arched his hips against starting to spurt his white
cream; his first shot reached his nostrils and the second his chin; the
rest landed on his smooth little fatty chest and belly. When he recovered
his breath he motioned John to him. John straddled him, put his hands on
the bed's headboard for support and offered his hard cock to his friend to
suck. A couple of minutes later John couldn't stop his climax and moaned as
he started shooting his small load into his friend's warm cavity. Sammy
continued sucking that wonderful pole, when he felt John's dick was getting
flaccid he left it, turned over and lay near John. He put his hand round
John's neck and kissed him; he knew John liked his lips.

"That was marvellous, John. I never thought it was so good, even better
than in my dreams. We have made a pretty mess, but as you said, the shower
will get rid of it."  The two friends smiled and remained in silence
waiting for the next step.

Chapter 8 - A night to be remembered.

The two young teenagers remained quiet for some minutes; John engulfed in
his own thoughts, he missed Ben, he was questioning himself why he loved so
much that little and beautiful rat.  He actually was his brother and he
liked that, they would not be separated again, their father would take care
of them. "Father" , what a strange word for him! However he loved that man,
he would do anything to keep him as his father or whatever he liked. He had
done something that he never thought an adult would have done for a boy
like him. How proud he felt as he was driving the car so well thru the
mountains! He was sure Ben envied him because he also had a crush on
Patrick. He irradiated love and he felt fantastic when they were together;
he loved obeying him. Yes, he had imagined to have a father like him;
Patrick was his "real" father as he told him; he was sure his physical
father would not have been like him, so he was happy and secure and in
these moments he missed him; he should have not accepted Sammy's
invitation, but he loved having sex and this a lovely good boy." He heard
Sammy voice as coming from a strange world of the outer space.

"What are you thinking about, John? It seems you are in another galaxy." He
grinned and dragging his friend head to him he kissed his sexy lips. "I
love your kisses John, I love them a lot." Sammy then remembering how good
his friend finger felt in his butt he asked: "John, have you fucked any
other boys?" John smiled slyly, he did not know what to answer his new
friend, but he decided to be honest with him.

"Yes, many since I was ten, especially in the Social House." He regretted
to have said that word, but it was done. Sammy wide opened his mouth in
disbelief.

"Have you been in a social house? Why?" John looked sad for a moment then
he stared into his friend's eyes.

"Yes, my brother and I were temporally in it. Sammy, you must promise me
that you will never tell anyone about it, at least until my dad tell your
father. It is a long story. Yes I fucked many boys and I also was fucked by
a couple of them." The last words excited the boy that gasped when he asked
again.

"John, does it hurt? John grinned and ruffled his friend hair.

"Well it depends on the size of the penis. Usually I was very careful when
I fucked another boy, especially if it was his first time, normally they
are tight, but once they are used to my dick they liked it, especially if
they are gays." Sammy blushed deeply as he said:

"John, I am gay and." He did not end the sentence.

"Do you want me to fuck you?" Sammy bent his head and nodded. Sammy raised
his chin and kissed him tenderly. "I told you, you don't need to be ashamed
of that, there are thousands boys and men gays, it is not a crime to be
born being homosexual; you must look for other boys that think or feel like
you, especially when you grow up; I told you I am not gay but I like boys
the same as they like me. Eventually you will fall in love with someone and
you will like to share your life with him; that is what my dad said." Sammy
was hard and astonished with John's words, especially as he saw so natural
speaking about that.

"Have you spoken with your dad about this subject? I wouldn't dare even to
mention it to my dad."

"Why not? He seems a good man and I would bet he will understand your
problem." Sammy thought for a moment but he looked to the handsome boy he
had near him and to his hard cock.  He felt a tingle in the pit of his
loins.

"John, would you be tender? I would like to try and I think no one will be
better than you; also you must promise me not to tell anyone, will you?"

"Don't worry, except to Ben. I would like he was here, we have done it to
other boys together."  Sammy opened wide his eyes as John continued: "Well,
if you don't mind, of course."

"No. I wouldn't mind if he can keep a secret like this."

"He is the most adorable boy that you can imagine. He is a little man; even
sometimes I envy him.

"Alright." He attracted Jack's face to him and they started to kiss. He did
not know how this would start, but he knew they had to be hot and ready as
when they had their orgasm. For a few minutes they caressed each other,
kissing and touching; their cocks were drooling precum jerking in
anticipation. "How would you do it, John? The inexperienced boys grinned.

"Do you remember what I mentioned you when we were working in the store?"

"Do you mean the cream? He flushed again. "Then you knew I would ask for
it."

"I knew you were gay just after a minute of meeting you. Now, please, bring
the KY cream, we will need it." Sammy jumped from the bed, put a towel
round his waist and entered in the bathroom. He came with a large tube,
locked again the door and tossed the towel on the armchair. He gave it to
John who ordered him: "Now lay on your back and raise your legs to your
chest so your butt is exposed to me, like when I introduced my finger." The
boy did as ordered and Jack took his dick and ball in his hand. Sammy
moaned in pleasure. He applied a gob of the white cream and started
spreading it on the pink hole. As Jack touched the sensitive nerve endings
Sammy moaned in delight.

"Oh Jack! It feels very good. I never thought that apparently ugly part
would feel so good." Jack smiled and took another gob of cream on his
forefinger and pushed into the boy's anus. Sammy groaned. "Jack, I think I
am going to cum if you continue doing that." John smiled and took another
gob, this time he introduced two fingers and moved them inside the tight
butt. "Oh! Oh!  Jack, please, don't stop." Then another gob of jelly and a
third finger. Sammy groaned. John stopped moving his fingers and remained
quiet until Sammy calmed down.

"I think you are ready now." He retrieved his fingers, put another gob on
his cock and spread it.  With his left hand he guided his rock hard dick to
the entry of his friend's premises. "Sammy I am going to enter you, if it
feels too painful or you want to stop, please let me know it." The excited
boy nodded with a gasp. John placed his cock rubbing Sammy's anus, his
hands on the boy's hip and suddenly pushed hard. He was very young and his
cock wasn't too thick, so the head and a couple of inches went inside the
young teenager. "Does it hurt?

"Not much, please stay there while I get used to it." After a minute Sammy
said: "Come in John" The young teenager pushed hard until his ball slapped
against Sammy's butt, he was totally inside him. Sammy felt a mix of pain
and pleasure as Jack's cock touched his prostrate. "Stay there for a minute
before you give the next push." John grinned, bent his body and reached his
friend's sexy lips. Sammy welcomed his kiss, their tongues mixed and soon
Sammy forgot any pain. While they were kissing John started moving a little
out and in and to left and right.  Sammy broke the kiss and started
moaning: "Oh Jack that feels so, so good. Please enter me totally. Jack
grinned.

"I am totally into you." Sammy extended out his arms and dragged John to
him; again their mouth met in a long and passionate kiss. That was good for
John that was near his orgasm, so his tension cooled out. Eventually he
started fucking the boy, they broke the kiss and John retracted leaving
only the head of his long cock into Sammy's guts, then he pushed slowly
until his balls lapped against the boy butt. He increased the pace out/in
thrusts as Sammy was in a continue moan.

"Fuck me hard, John; fuck me hard." He was in an uncontrolled ecstasies, he
wanted more and more his prostrate be rubbed. John shovelled inside the
boy, his lust had overridden him and he was thrusting the boy with force,
the bed moved at the same pace. Sammy could not control himself; the
wonderful feeling arrived and he contracted his butt muscles as he shot his
first spurt that landed on his upper lip. He had never shot so hard without
being touched; a second shot reached his neck and a few more on his small
patch of silky hair on the base of his hard cock. For John that was the
signal, as he felt his cock squeezed into Sammy's bowels he could not stop,
he gave a hard thrust and started spurting his seeds into his friend. After
a few more thrusts he fell down on top of his new friend exhausted and
breathing hard. Sammy received him with a strong hug and started kissing
him round his face. After a minute both remained quiet, once they had
recovered their breath Sammy said: "Thank you John, it has been marvellous;
I never thought this would be so wonderful and great. I think I love you
John." John moved a little and kissed him on those lips he liked.

"Sammy, please, don't confuse lust with love. Love is something
different. You like me and I like you and we can have sex any time, but I
don't think you love me. When you love someone you will not mind to have
sex or not, but having sex with him or her will be the most beautiful thing
that can happen; even if that person hurts you, you would accept it." A
blur appeared on Sammy's brown eyes.

"You are right, but how do you know that? Are you or have you been in
love?" I scarcely can remember, but my dad loved my mom in that way; he
knew mom was not good, he knew she was with another man, but he was ready
to accept her and all her offences if she loved him and remained with us;
but she did not; she hated him and I think she hated us because we were his
children. I was only five and I saw my dad crying, so I faced her with rage
and I told her to go away and never return; I told her that I hated her and
she left. Granny said that I only cried when I was near my dad and that
even I forgot her name. I have never regretted what I said to her. Granny
became our mom and we never missed her." Their cock had got flaccid and
they were facing one another; John kissed tenderly him on the lips.

"Sorry I have woken up those feelings on you. You asked me whether I am or
had been in love. Well I thought I was." John turned around and showed
Sammy the scars on his back.  Sammy opened his mouth in disbelief as John
continued: "I received those lashes because they were destined to the
person I loved and I knew that he would not resist them, I was whipped
because I thought he would die and I could not bear him being hurt. Later
on I found out that they were for me; that it was only a trick to take me."
Sammy astonished gasped and asked him.

"You must have loved him a lot, Jack; but you said you are not gay. How
were you in love with boy, or was he a man? Who did that to you and why?"
Jack attracted the boy to him and he kissed his sexy lips.

"I positively know I am not gay because I don't like sexually any boy over
fifteen, let alone a man; yet I know I'll love him even if he grows and
become a man; probably I will not be attracted to him but I still will love
him. That's the difference between love and lust. Who made me that? It was
an adult. Do you know what bondage is?" Sammy did not respond and Jack
continued: "You know it is similar to slavishness, but different. There are
persons who enjoy sexually while they punish others to the point to hurt
them; but. Well that is a long story and I don't want to tell you
now. Please Sammy; you must not tell anybody about this; only my dad and my
brother know it."

"Don't worry John, you have my word. I like you a lot and probably you are
the only real friend that I have had since I was eight. No one had ever
trusted on me or made confidences like you are doing and appreciate that. I
want to tell you that I would like to be your best friend. well if you like
me, of course." Jack looked at him, raised his chin so he could see his
dark eyes.

"I like you a lot Sammy. You are the only one to whom I have made these
confidences and I am glad that I did it. Sometimes you feel the need to
trust on someone and." He smiled and kissed Sammy a long and wet kiss. ".To
fuck your beautiful butt." Sammy grinned and pointed to his hard cock; he
raised his legs to his chest but Jack said: "This time it will be
different." John went on his back and he motioned Sammy to straddle him,
then he guided him to sit on his hard cock; he did and in a single push he
got totally John's long tool into his butt; he bent over and started
kissing him. That was the way they enjoyed their friendship during the
whole night until both were exhausted; then still with Jack logged into
Sammy they drifted to sleep.

Cuddled in Patrick arms, Ben woke up, he had drunk too much lemonade during
dinner and he needed to empty his bladder. It was very early, the sun was
rising; Patrick was lying on his back and probably having a good dream
because his manhood was hard as a rock and drooling abundant precum. The
central heating was on and he instinctively had dragged off the covers.
That excited Ben; after emptying his bladder his thin a long dick remained
hard; he squeezed it and started to rub it. He sat near his father, he
wanted to please him because he loved this man with all his heart; he could
not wake him up because he probably would reject he making him to enjoy,
so, carefully took Patrick's near eight inches dick between his hands and
slowly started to jerk it off. The man moaned in pleasure as Ben stroked
that long shaft; but he wanted more. He looked at his father with love, he
would have liked to kiss him, to rub his chest; he loved rubbing his
chest's soft hair, but that would wake him up, so he decided to suck softly
that big tool. He knew how to do it because John had taught him. He
positioned near him, took with his right hand the man's cock and introduced
into his mouth. He slurped while sucking the big red head; Patrick was
moaning as Ben sucked his cock's head, the boy put the tip of his tongue in
the pee slit and as he sucked; after a minute Patrick started tossing his
head to each side on the pillow articulating intelligible words; Ben knew
that his father was not far from his climax, so he intensified his sucking;
saddening the man stopped breathing, arched his hips and explode into the
little boy mouth with a large shot of semen. Ben did not much like the
flavour so he did not swallowed but a second one came and Patrick opened
his eyes and saw his son sucking him.  He could not believe it.

"No, Ben! My son! Please no! Oh my God! Ben left Patrick cock but he
continued stroking it hard; now the spurts targeted on his face and smooth
chest. Patrick then extended out his arms to his son: "Ben, please, why did
you do that?" The boy went into his father's arms feeling his large cock
rubbing his legs still jerking with his heartbeats. Patrick tenderly
started kissing him round his face, his neck, ears, cheeks lips,
nose. everywhere he could kiss his new son; finally he hugged him very
tight to his chest; the boy's head was on his shoulder and he could notice
the hard little cock pressing against his belly; he tenderly murmured in
the boy ear: "I love you Benny, I love you with all my heart, but you did
not need to do that to me. I am a man and you are a little boy; it is
alright for me that you do that with John or with other boys of your age; I
know you did because you love me but. The boy raised his head and kissed
Patrick a peck on the lips, the beautiful cherub looked into the man eyes:

"Dad, are you mad on me? Patrick then took him on his arms again and
dragged him to his chest tenderly, kissing his blond hair several times.

"Ben, how could I be mad on you, my son? Never! I am your father and I love
you too much. I must thank you for what you have done, but please, please
Ben, never do it again. Do you know, if anyone knew this I could go to jail
for a long time." The boy opened wide his lovely blue eyes.

"Why? You are my father and you have not forced me to do it! I don't
understand why I cannot do it if you and I enjoy it. To whom should I make
it better than to my father? You care about me, you love me.Of course we
won't tell anyone, but why could they jailed you for this?"  Patrick
caressed his son silky hair and kissed him on the nose.

"Benny, this society believes that's wrong and punishes it. In the old
times and in some countries it is normal, but we live here and we must
accept the rules; that's all. We cannot change them. An adult must do it
with another adult but not with a child. However there are adults who
enjoyed doing it with boys or girls, and boys and girls that enjoy doing it
with adults; it should be like that but it is not." The boy smiled and
asked:

"Dad, do you like doing it with boys or women?"

"To be honest, I prefer a beautiful woman Benny; however I do not condemn
who prefers boys as long as they are not forced to do it. I did it many
times when I was a boy to other boys and they did it to me. It is normal
explorations as you grow up and that means nothing. Sometimes boys think
that having sex with other boys will convert them in gays or queers; that's
not true, in general a gay or homosexual person is born with it." Ben
approached his new father and kissed him a peck on the lips. Patrick hugged
him back.

"I love you dad. I fully agree with you." They got silence for a moment,
then Ben said: "I must tell you something, dad; I know that you will not
tell anyone." Patrick looked to his son expectantly.  "Yesterday I had my
first contact with a girl." The boy related the time Mary and he had spent
in her room. "Dad, it was fantastic, I never enjoyed as yesterday, and she
is so hot." Patrick grinned and could see how his son penis was very hard,
even his story had aroused him. "Dad, you are hard again!" The boy
smiled. Patrick dragged the boy to his chest and placed him on top of him,
sat on his haired chest facing him.

"You are hard too and I am glad you liked that, but now I owe you one."
Saying that he placed his hand round Ben's butt cheeks and dragged him to
his face; before he could realise Patrick took into his mouth the child
total package; he sucked him as he had done long time ago to his best
friend. Ben felt himself in the seventh cloud; he tossed his head back and
closed his eyes.  Patrick expertly sucked his little cock and he felt how
it jerked against his palate as his dry orgasm approached. Ben trembled,
his little body shuddered and he started thrusting his cock into his
father's mouth. He moaned loudly with a final thrust when the orgasmic
point reached its peak. He fell back on top of Patrick; and as he recovered
he felt the man's hard tool near his head. Patrick knew that a immature
child recovered quickly and he wanted Ben to remember forever those
intimated moments, so he continued sucking the hard little dick. Ben turned
over and placed himself in a 69 position; however his mouth could not reach
Patrick's big cock that was hard and drooling precum. He then wrapped his
hands round that large meat and started stroking his father as Patrick
continued sucking him. After a few minutes Ben felt again that lovely
feeling rising from his butt up to his cock; he pushed down into his father
mouth as he groaned; in that moment he noticed how his father big cock
exploded like a volcano again spewing wags of semen that landed on the
boy's head and back. Both were breathing heavily, Patrick stopped sucking
his son and Ben left the large cock as it started getting flaccid. They
remained quiet during a few minutes, the child on top of his father. When
they recovered, Ben turned around and kissed tenderly his new father; he
was very happy and felt the need to cuddle in his dad's arms; as he did so
Patrick said: "I think we need to get rid of the cream on your head." The
boy grinned, raised his beautiful face and kissed his father again.

"I don't mind to be covered by your cream, dad; I love that and I love
being within your arms."  Patrick dragged his son's body to him even closer
and kissed him on the hair. Without moving Ben said: "Dad I must say you
something; yesterday I felt jealousy of John when he was driving, you
looked so proud about him. I thought I would have liked to be in his
place. Tonight I have felt so. so good being with you alone." Patrick
kissed him tenderly on the cheek.

"Ben, I love him as much as I love you and vice versa. Yes I felt very
proud about him, equally I felt very proud of you when you did the first
and more difficult part of the way, and I suppose he also felt jealousy, so
you are even. On the other hand, jealousy is an expression of deep love and
much better when the person who feels it declares it, as you are doing
now. I am sure you would have no problem telling it to your brother;
however, there is no need of it; John loves you too much to get upset for
that."

"Yes, you are right; sometimes I feel that I love you a lot, dad, and the
minimum risk of losing you make me sad. It was very hard for me when I lost
my father because I loved him as I love you." The man hugged very tight the
boy that was on the verge of crying. He did not want to break those lovely
and intimate moments interrupting the boy. "What we have done this morning
I did because I wanted you to be near me, I know it is selfish, but I can't
stop feeling like that; in those moments, when you hug and cuddle me into
your arms I feel as the happiest boy in the world. Dad, can we do this from
time to time?" Patrick thought for a moment, he did not like to have sex
with children, let alone with his son, but he had to be very careful with
his sensitive son.

"Ben, you know that I love you a lot and I can't deny you anything; I
wouldn't be honest if I said I didn't enjoy it but you are my son and I
would like this be only once. I don't want it to be repeated. You may do it
with your brother or a friend; whichever pleases you best, but, please,
don't ask me again." The boy looked disappointed.

"But dad, I love to caress your chest hair and sometimes I get hard, I
don't know why but I feel the need to rub my cock against you until the
nice feeling comes." Patrick kissed the boy face and on his silky hair.

"That won't represent any problem; you can do it as much as you like but I
can't participate in the play like today." The boy grinned and hugged his
dad.

"That would be enough for me, dad; what I want is to have moments like this
cuddled in your arms, to caress you and feel your body gripped to mine."

"I will eagerly receive you and your brother in my bed, but I want you not
to expect an active role in sex from me. Now beautiful boy, let's get a
shower and have some breakfast; I must remind you that we have a job to do
in Samuel's store, besides to prepare our move to our new home.  Also next
Monday I will suggest Samuel to accompany me to his children's school for
your inscription, however tonight we need to discuss whether you both want
to live in this town. I think this is a good place and out of the police
search." The boy nodded and both jumped from the bed and went into the
shower. They soaped and cleaned each other enjoying their closeness. They
finished and dressed; after having an abundant breakfast they left the
motel. At the arrival they met John, Sammy and Mary; little George had
remained in bed. Mary immediately approached Ben and pressed his hand; he
looked at her and she then whispered at his ear:

"I have missed you a lot tonight." Ben blushed as he felt his little cock
getting hard. He smiled at her and all four went to their duties in the
store; it was Saturday with a lot of work to do; the few staff Samuel had
needed a hand, especially during the morning since afternoon normally was
very quiet. Patrick continued his task while Samuel attended the few
patients that came to the clinic. He received a couple of calls from very
close friends to attend some emergency moments and while he was getting
ready Patrick advised him:

"Take your time, Samuel; since you have a cellular phone if we have any
problem we'll call you.  By the way Samuel, I need to make a few long
distance telephone calls to." He thought for a moment and then added: "Well
I know the answers in advance; therefore I will make only one."

"You don't need to tell me that, Patrick; do whatever you need."

"Thank you." Samuel left, and now that he was quiet he dialled a number of
Baltimore. A man answered and he identified himself the man shouted to his
wife:

"Nancy, it is Patrick, oh my God! Patrick where are you and how do you
feel? I can't believe you are calling me; the doctor had bad expectations
about your recovery." Tears came down his cheeks as he was speaking to the
only faithful friend he had had. He heard in the background the yells of
the two twelve and ten y/o girls that took the duplicate phone: "Uncle
Patrick! Uncle Patrick!  Please come back, we miss you a lot!" After some
moments, the emotions cooled down; he related to his real friend and family
what had happened and before he could add anything he heard Nancy:
"Patrick, please come back, we'll start again, you are our only real
family." Manuel, his friend insisted: "Please, Patrick, come back; if you
don't feel well I'll fly to fetch you, but you need a family to take care
of you." He could hear the sobs thru the line of the contained emotions,
finally he said:

"Manuel, I am not alone." He heard a silence and understood what his friend
was feeling; he then added: "You are wrong Many; it is not a woman, but two
boys." He then started telling him all about his new sons and the
circumstances about them. "They are my sons Many; they had given me a cause
to fight as I did for my late ones. I love them and we are a family, and
believe me, they deserved being loved." The man on the other end of the
line said:

"Patrick, we are your family and their family, too. We can arrange the
accommodation here; we'll start together again as in the old times." With
some reluctance Patrick said:

"Sorry Many and Nancy, I must finish, I have a lot to do; I promise I'll
call you again. We are moving to a house, from there we'll talk. I send a
great kiss for those beautiful girls and hugs for you." He hanged up the
phone and wiped his tears; he did not want the children to know, but he was
wrong, John and Ben had come to ask him permission to go to the swimming
pool with the other brothers, as soon as George came; they had heard
everything; especially what they were concerned about. The two children
went to him and hugged the man very tight. They knew had found a real
father. "Please sons, keep this for us." They nodded.

End of Part two. TO BE CONTINUED.