Date: Wed, 24 Aug 2011 17:00:56 -0400 From: Sam Sheppard Subject: A Ride in the Rain 5 Warning, this story contains explicate content involving sexual activity between a man and underage boys. The characters and events of the story are fictional and are not based on any real person(s) alive or dead. The author of this story believes that such events should not take place, but acknowledges that many adults will enjoy reading them. As always comments are welcome. A Ride in the Rain 5 I woke up slowly, the middle layer of a boy sandwich, with the two warm boys on either side of me fast asleep. As I lay there I gazed on the exposed upper bodies of these two amazing kids. They were beautiful, young, fresh and smooth, Enoch with the emerging body of an athlete and Dylan with the promise of great things to come. It was early Sunday morning and we'd planned to go for brunch around 11:30, so I didn't want to wake the kids, but I had to get to the washroom, so I slowly pulled first one arm out from behind Dylan and then the other arm out from under Enoch. As I slid up toward the headboard, Enoch woke up and I quietly told him I would be right back. As I stood up, I saw him move over to embrace Dylan and go back to sleep. After I'd finished in the bathroom, I climbed back into bed with the boys, spooning in behind Enoch, my chest against his back and my cock pressed against his tight bum. I reached over his hip and between him and Dylan, took hold of his soft penis and began gently rubbing him. His penis slowly began stiffening and he rolled onto his back. Enoch looked up at me and I leaned down and kissed his beautiful lips. He opened his mouth and our tongues met and began dancing with each other, as I continued gently stroking his now hard cock. We kissed and fondled each other for quite a while, until I broke our kiss and started kissing my way down his neck and onto his chest, taking the opportunity to lick and nip at his ear lobe. I kissed and nipped at each of his pink little nipples and then down his chest and tummy to the base of his cock, where I nuzzled and licked at his pubic mound and the soft, dark hairs there. I held his cock straight up and licked my way up from the base to the tip of the head, sliding the tip of my tongue into his slit and then sliding my lips all the way down his cock. I allowed his cock to sit in my mouth for a full minute as I used my tongue and suction to stimulate him. Enoch began pumping his hips and I took the hint and started pulling my lips back to the head of his cock and then driving them back down to the base. As I did this, I reached around his cock with my first three fingers and thumb and, placing them just next to my mouth as I sucked on Enoch's cock. Enoch was moaning softly, trying not to wake Dylan. Remembering the KY from last night, I squirted some onto my finger, slid it between his legs and along his crevice until I found his pucker. I rubbed it across his hole a couple of times and then pressed it against him until it slid in. I worked it in and out until it was all the way into him and then I began fucking him with my finger as I sucked on his sweet penis. "I'm gonna cum, Sam," he whined, "Oh fuck yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, OHHHFUUUCK, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh...oh....oh.....ohhhhh fuuuck, yeahhh, oh wowww." His cum squirted into my mouth and down my throat as I swallowed every shot. I happened to look over and Dylan had his eyes open, watching us and a smile on his face. I slid my lips off my young lovers' dick and leaned over and kissed Dylan, letting him suck on my cum coated tongue. We lay there for a while, until I suggested that a shower might be in order and since all of us couldn't fit in my shower, the boys should go first. They slowly climbed out of bed and padded into my bathroom. I heard the shower start, the door open and then giggling and finally the unmistakable sounds of boys going at it; moans and grunts and finally cries of "Oh yes, Oh god, Oh fuck" and then silence. I'm always amazed at the ability of young guys to have repeated orgasms and how they're always horny. The boys came out of the shower with smiles and slightly tired expressions on their faces and then it was my turn for a shower. The boys waited for me on the bed, wearing nothing but smiles, a truly lovely sight. I sent them off to get dressed, giving Enoch a quick, playful smack on the bum as he walked by me and reminded Dylan to call his mom and see if she'd like to join us. When he came back in after speaking with his mom, he said she'd be very happy to join us. At around 11:30 we headed downstairs, picked up Darlene and hopped into my car for the short drive to Thomson's in the Hyatt. On the way Darlene and I chatted about a bunch of nothing and the boys goofed around in the back seat. We were seated and the kids took off to check out the buffet. Darlene and I sat there for a while and then, after our server brought us our drinks (orange juice for me, coffee for her) said, "Sam, I wanted to thank you for looking after Dylan this weekend. He hasn't had many friends and I think he and Enoch have really developed a bond. He also seems to have developed a real bond with you, and I wanted to talk with you about that." My spidey senses were starting to tingle as she continued. "Dylan's the most important thing in the world to me and I won't allow him to be hurt by anyone, so I have to tell you something and then let you decide how you want to handle it." I braced myself for the worst. "Sam, Dylan's gay. And I think he's fallen in love with you." I nearly spit out the juice I was drinking at that. "Like I said, I don't want to see him get hurt. He's still a child and I'm concerned, because he's very sensitive, that if he's rejected or if you decide you don't want a gay boy around, that he'll be crushed. I need to know you're alright with his being gay and that you'll try to help him learn to live with that. It's one of the reasons his father and I aren't together anymore; he just wouldn't stop trying to make Dylan into the boy he thought Dylan should be. Can I count on you to help him?" After my heart returned to its normal rate, I looked at Darlene and said, "Don't worry about Dylan. He's got a pretty good grip on his sexuality. And yes, of course you can count on me. But I think, while he likes me, he and Enoch have something more serious going on and I'm fine with that. Are you OK with it?" She said she was happy to hear that he'd found someone he liked and that Enoch was returning the feeling. And then any attempt at further conversation was cancelled as the two kids returned, with a couple of full plates each. It was our turn, now that we'd talked, to get our food, so Darlene and I headed in to the buffet. About 2 hours later, we left, completely stuffed and headed back to the condo. Since it was the Sunday before Enoch was returning to school, I felt he should spend the afternoon getting everything organized and ready for school, so when we got back, he and Dylan said their goodbyes and then Dylan came over and gave me a big hug and thanked me for taking such good care of him over the weekend. I told him I'd be happy to take care of him any time. When we got into our condo, I sat down to watch some hockey and Enoch joined me on the couch. He lay down and rested his head on my leg, with his hand on my knee. I sat there gently stroking his head and neck as we watched the game. The game finished by 4 and Enoch and I worked on making sure all his books and supplies were ready for tomorrow, by which time it was getting close to dinner. I threw together some pasta with meat sauce and as we ate we discussed the plans for tomorrow. Fortunately, Dylan went to the same school, so I'd drive them both to school and Darlene would pick them up. Enoch could either hang around with Dylan at their place until I got home at 6, or both boys could come up here until I got home. After dinner, I went on my computer to do some work and Enoch played on the Playstation until it was time for him to go to bed. When he was ready for bed, Enoch asked if I would give him a backrub before he went to sleep and I said I'd be happy to, so, removing his boxers, he lay down on his bed on his stomach. I got some baby oil from my medicine cabinet and sat on the bed beside him. I spread some oil on my hands and a little on his legs. After I propped his foot on my thigh, I began rubbing and kneading Enoch's leg, starting at the ankle and working my way slowly up the calf and onto the back of his thigh. As I rubbed his thigh, I slid my hands around the sides of it, massaging his entire leg, working my way from his knee to the bottom of his precious little bottom. I could see him shifting on the bed as I did this, and I smiled inwardly, knowing that he was starting to get an erection from the massage. I worked on both legs and then moved directly up to his shoulders and upper back, working the muscles across his back and upper shoulders and slowly working down to his lower back. "Mmmm, feels so good," he said as I deeply kneaded the muscles in his mid and lower back. I slowly worked my way onto his smooth buttocks, enjoying the feel of the firm, tight muscles under the silky skin. I worked my hands across the roundness of his bottom and back into his crevice, leaving his pucker alone for now. I wanted him to get sleepy, not excited. As I massaged him, I could feel his cheeks relaxing, telling me that the massage was working. When I'd finished his back, I had Enoch roll over, allowing his trapped erection to spring free and stand proud of his bush. I wasted no time in grabbing hold of his penis and stroking it as Enoch let his head rest back on his pillow and closed his eyes. I leaned forward and as I masturbated him, took his penis in my mouth and combined my jacking with sucking his cock. "Mmmm, that feels even better," he said. I started speeding up and could feel his balls drawing closer to his body and his penis begin throbbing. He started moaning and humping his hips slowly, in time with my sucking. "Mmmm, nice. Ohhh yeahh, mmmmm." As his orgasm got closer and I sped up and increased the suction on his throbbing cock, Enoch started thrusting his hips harder and faster, until with one final push, his urethra started throbbing, the head of his penis got larger and he began cumming. I could feel his cum hitting the top of my mouth and running over my tongue as he grunted and thrust his cock deep into my mouth. His cum slowed to a dribble and I licked his cock clean as I skid my mouth off it. I licked my lips clean and swallowed the last drops, then leaned over, kissed the tip of his cock and then his lips. "Goodnight sport," I said. He mumbled goodnight, I tucked him in and kissed his forehead and left his room. When I checked on him half an hour later, he was fast asleep. I watched some TV for a while then went to bed. I woke up before the alarm and hit the bathroom, shaving and showering, before I went into Enoch's room and woke him for his first day of school. He tried to hide his excitement under a layer of nonchalance, but I could see he was looking forward to the adventure. I made breakfast as he got dressed and as we ate I listened to him chatter on about the weather, his plans, the news and a bunch of other topics. I was having a difficult time not chuckling at his exuberance. By 8 am he was ready to go, so I called Darlene and told her we'd be downstairs in a minute to pick up Dylan. I made sure that Enoch had everything he needed and then we left, got Dylan and headed off to the school. When we got there, I went in with Enoch to make sure everything was in order and then, trying very hard not to hug him or show any other public display of affection, I left as he walked off to his first class. I spent the day dealing with minor contract issues for a couple of CFL players I was working with and trying to stay focussed on the task, rather than worrying about how Enoch was doing at school. I spoke with Darlene and she confirmed she'd be picking the boys up after school and I told her I'd be home around 6. Things went better than I thought and I was actually done by 4, so I took off and went home, arriving around 4:30. As I walked in the door, I saw that Dylan and Enoch were home, and could hear the sound of the boys fooling around in Enoch's room. I stood in the hall outside his room and heard Dylan moaning, "Oh yeah E (Dylan's new nickname for Enoch), oh fuck me, yeah, that's it, fuck me. Oh fuck, ooohh, ooohh, ooohh, ooohh yeeeaaah, oh god, sooo gooood, ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah." I'd heard enough so I went out to the living room and turned on the TV after pulling a couple of steaks from the freezer and grabbing a beer. About 45 minutes later, the boys appeared, both with bed head and that just fucked looked. They sat down and I asked Enoch how the day had gone. He thought it had gone pretty well. There were a couple of jerks in the class, but nothing serious and the school work had gone well. They didn't have any homework today, so he was free to enjoy the evening, so we played some Playstation. After a while Dylan said he had to get home and after giving Enoch a hug he left, leaving Enoch and I to play a shoot 'em up game, which I quickly lost. I went into the kitchen and got the baked potatoes going for dinner and when I came out into the living room Enoch was busy texting Dylan. "Can Dylan and I go swimming later?" he asked. "Yeah, sure," I said, "We'll be finished dinner around 7, so you can probably meet him around 7:30. But remember, it's a school night and I want you back up here no later than 10. OK?" "Can we make it 11?" he tried. "How about 9?" I countered. "No, no. 10 works," Enoch quickly replied and let Dylan know. After dinner was finished, Enoch disappeared into his room to get changed into his swimming trunks and then with a quick hug, he was out the door to pick up Dylan and head off to the pool. I decided to watch some basketball and before I knew it, it was 10 and Enoch was coming in the door. He sat down beside me. "Sam, Dylan told me that you can get your driver's license here when you're 14. Is that true?" he asked. "Yeah. You can get your learner's at 14, but you can't get your actual license until you're 16. Why, do you want to try for it?" "That'd be really cool. Can you get me the book so I can study for it?" Enoch asked. "No problem. There's a registry in our building. They have the books, so I'll pick one up on the way home tomorrow." "Thanks Sam. You know, you're the best uncle a guy could want," he said and then came over and gave me a big kiss. "Well, thanks Enoch," I responded after we broke the kiss. "You're an awesome nephew and you have no idea how glad I am that I pulled into that lot that night. I love having you living here. But now it's time for you to hit the sack." He gave me a hug and asked if he could get another back rub. I, of course, agreed and we went into his room. He dropped his clothes on the floor and hopped onto his bed, completely naked. I started massaging him, as usual, and as I usually did, ended up sucking him to a crashing orgasm, swallowing his sweet teen cum, however, this time as I was blowing him, Enoch reached out and took hold of my cock through my pants. Once he'd cum, he normally fell asleep fairly quickly, but tonight he'd reached over and rubbed my cock through my pants as I was jerking him off. I hadn't cum in a couple of days and was hard in seconds. I stood up and took off my clothes and then lay down on his bed beside him, allowing Enoch to grasp my hard prick and begin stroking me. He leaned over and we kissed as he continued to jack me. He broke the kiss and began licking and kissing his way down my chest and stomach to my cock, where he slid his lips down over the head and first few inches. I was so horny, I thought I was going to cum right then, but he wasn't about to have that happen. Enoch stopped sucking me and began to lick my balls, just holding my cock in his soft, warm hand. When I'd settled down a bit, he went back to sucking me. Watching this amazing and adorable 14 year old with his mouth wrapped around my cock as he slid his lips up and down my shaft was something incredible. And the feelings he was producing were indescribable. I was rapidly approaching my climax and began moaning as he sped up both his sucking and his masturbation of my cock. "Oh fuuck, Enoch, that's awesome, oh shit, so good, oh fuck, oh fuck, I'm gonna cum, oh fuck, oh fuck, oh FUCK, OHHHH FFFFUUUUCCCCCKKKKK," and with that I let loose with 4 hard shots of cum, my hot, thick cum splashing against the back of Enoch's mouth and onto his tongue. When I'd come down from my orgasm, I reached down and drew my boy up to me and kissed him passionately for a long time. Afterwards, we lay there in each other's arms. While we hadn't used the word "love" to each other, I knew there was no doubt that it's exactly what I felt for this boy. But now, it was time for him to get to sleep, so I kissed his forehead and his cute little nose, said goodnight and tucked him in. The next week of school went pretty smoothly. I'd picked up the driver's handbook and Enoch had been studying it pretty heavily, so I promised that he could write the test on Saturday. Of course, when we went, Dylan came along and was on pins and needles while Enoch wrote it. We waited for him to come out of the testing room and when he appeared he had a huge grin on his face. He'd passed with a 95% and we went over to the counter to get his license. I had a surprise for him when he walked out the door. As he was walking to the passenger side of the car, I cut him off and sat in the passenger's seat. I told him that since he'd passed he was going to get a driving lesson right now. I could see the excitement in his face, mixed with fear of making a mistake. I went through all the controls and gauges he needed to be concerned with, showed him how to use the gear shift and the mirrors and how to turn on the engine, and now he was ready to start driving. The registry we were at was close to the Olympic Park and the lot was completely empty, so I had him drive over and onto the lot. The poor kid, I thought, looked like he was going to piss himself, he was so nervous. Once we got into the lot we worked on driving straight ahead, turns, parking and reversing for a good hour or more. Dylan was sitting in the back having a great time watching Enoch sweating every maneuver and making some occasional snide comments, at which I tried hard not to laugh. By the time we finished I felt Enoch had a good enough grasp of the basics to try him out on the road, so I let him drive home (only a matter of a few blocks, but with real cars around him). I had him stop outside the garage, since I didn't think he was ready for the challenge of driving through it yet. We switched seats and I parked the car. I thought he was going to pass out. I'd swear he'd held his breath for the entire drive home. Dylan was having dinner with us (big surprise) and I invited Darlene up as well for the celebratory dinner. We ordered pizzas and stuffed ourselves. Enoch asked if he could drive to school on Monday and I said we'd do some more work in traffic tomorrow and see how he did, but I didn't see a reason why he shouldn't be able to drive by Monday. I also told him that I'd get him enrolled in Driver's Ed. on Monday. He and Dylan ran off to his room to play on the computer, leaving Darlene and me alone in the dining room. "Sam, I have to say that I think you're doing a wonderful job with Enoch. And Dylan's really happy now. You seem to be able to relate to them and they both adore you." "You know Darlene, I think I'm the lucky one. Up until Enoch moved in, all I really did was work and watch sports. Having him here's opened so many new horizons and given me a new perspective on what's important. And I really enjoy having Dylan around. Not as much as Enoch does, but Dylan's welcome here any time for any amount of time. He's a great kid and I love watching the two of them together. By the way, when we met, you said Dylan was turning 14 next month. When's his birthday?" "It's on November 3. Oh my god, I'm not ready to have a 14 year old," she laughed. "How about we all go out for dinner on his birthday? My treat. You grab the cake. Sound good?" "It sounds wonderful. Are you sure?" "I'm sure. We'll figure out where to go next week." We sat back and had an after dinner drink and chatted for a while and when the boys came back into the living room, she and Dylan said goodnight and left. I told Enoch what the plans were but that he shouldn't say anything to Dylan about it. Enoch promised not to say anything and then said he was tired and was going to bed. I kissed him goodnight and asked if he wanted a massage, but he said not tonight, he was pretty tired. So after a hug, he headed off down the hall and I sat back to watch some TV. I woke up suddenly and realized that I'd dozed off on the couch. It was 1:00 in the morning and I figured I'd better get to bed, so I turned off the TV, the lights and locked the front door and went into my bedroom. I went into my closet and changed out of my clothes and then climbed into bed. And suddenly realized that I wasn't alone. Enoch had gone to sleep in my bed instead of his own, so I curled up into his back and wrapped my arms around his warm, sweet smelling body, kissed his head and fell asleep.