Date: Sat, 13 Jul 2019 00:26:46 +0000 (UTC) From: Tague Micheals Subject: Boy Beach 8 This chapter finishes up the flashbacks to Tal's youth. N-joi Hugs, Tag ~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Humble abode my dying ass. The front door was doors, plural, not one. They were tall and appeared to be solid oak, each with a small 6 by 8 inch window covered with imbedded steel bars for protection, 3 bars vertically and 3 horizontally. The hinges were those long ornate hand forged steel ones that went a good 8 inches onto the doors, 4 to each door. It was clear that neither the bars nor the hinges were a recent addition but installed when the home was built. Directly inside was a nice sized vestibule with a magnificent tile floor done primarily in white but had designs of cobalt and cerulean blues along with vermillion and Carmine reds. In the center of the room was a large, intricately carved round table upon which sat a massive brilliant red vase with an amazing spray of tropical flowers. The domed ceiling was round with a painting reminiscent of the Sistine chapel what with clouds, cherubs with wings and the like. Small arched doorways on each side led off to who knew where while straight ahead was almost wide open, two marble pillars to a side bracing the arched ceiling. It was that direction that we went. Down a pair of 12 foot wide steps into a large room that probably didn't serve much more purpose than being a staging area to other areas of the house including a winding staircase up to the second floor. "I was going to tackle a bottle of wine that I've set out to breathe," Henri said as we headed up the stairs, "care to join me?" I thought that a stellar idea so into a rather large living area we went and while Acelin and I plopped down in chairs Henri pulled 3 chilled glasses from a refrigerator and set them on a tray with the wine and brought them over. "So, not that I wish to pry but how was your time with the twins," Henri asked after handing me and Ace a glass of the amber colored liquid. "Entertaining to say the least," I responded. Henri said that he didn't doubt that in the least having seen them in action at the beach a few times. We talked about a few other things, not the least of which was the rest of the trip, as in "where" and that sort of thing. "As I said before Tal, you're more than welcome to stay here while you're on the continent, it really isn't an imposition in the least." Of course Ace was quite vocal in his opinion on that idea. "When you spoke of having a place to live should I accept the position, was this," I said with a wave of the hand, "the place you were referring to?" Henri nodded his head. "If you're wondering about house sharing with me, you wouldn't be. One of our board members passed a while back and left the bulk of his estate to me which includes another home just up the hill from here. I'll be moving there which is another reason for wanting to find someone to take over my duties which includes the house. And a couple of cars," he added wistfully. We sipped wine quietly for a moment or three. "Well Henri, I'd like to accept your offer," I said. Acelin was on me like a coat of fast drying paint. "Oh man, seriously Tal, oh my god that would be fucking amazing." The boy was hugging me and kissing all over my face. Henri watched on, clearly amused by his nephew's excitement. Once Ace went back to his chair, Henri stood and we shook hands. "Welcome to the family Tal. I believe, as do other's, that you're far and away the best choice for us and I doubt that you'll be disappointed with that decision." He sat back down. "So, would you like some particulars or would you prefer to wait `til morning?" "I don't mind now, if you're alright with that." Henri agreed that now was perfect. "I'm going to bed," Ace said then came over for a hug and kiss, then did the same to Henri. "You're sleeping with me you know," he said then head out of the room. "I'll direct Tal to your room sweet boy," Henri said. After Ace left the room he said, "That boy is totally taken with you Tal," he said. "As am I, although in a different way." "Let's start with Ace then Henri. How is he going to fit into all of this?" "That depends almost totally on you Tal. Would you want him to stay here with you, would you prefer him not be a permanent or semi-permanent guest. That he'll want to be with you as much as possible is a given. He's a great kid, very responsible but still he's a kid." "From what I've seen I have to agree with you. Beside being cute as all hell he's a wonderful boy, very attentive and unlike many boys his age, doesn't appear to be self-absorbed. However, you're correct, he is a boy after all and since I've only known him for what, 12 hours, I'd had to make any kind of long term commitment to him at this juncture." "I totally understand, and agree," Henri said. "Here's something to think about. How about taking him with you while you travel. He does speak French and Italian and he has some experience traveling. You'll know by the time you get back here how well you mesh together. I doubt that any long term relationship with you two is in the cards but who knows." I didn't need to give that a great deal of thought. "That sounds like a good plan Henri." My host continued on. "I mentioned today that if you accepted the position, that you would be safe from prosecution. The reason is because of the level of power we have behind us. We're sanctioned by some of the most powerful and influential people on the planet who in turn have control over law enforcement. We're seen as a deterrent, small I assure you, to human trafficking and other types of sex crimes, not unlike Nevada if you will, because we provide a viable and safe outlet for such desires. More of those powerful people use our services than you can imagine and yes, we have a co-ed counterpart which you will be read into in time. But for now, you are completely safe operating within the confines of the organization." We continued the discussion for another half hour during which I learned a great deal about the organization and during that time I came to the conclusion that I was safe and incredibly lucky. The shortest version of the story was that I'd have unlimited access to boys and get paid a great deal of money, not the least of which was a 20k signing bonus. In addition to that was free room and board in an amazing villa and an all-expense paid trip back to the US to settle job, house and the like and that on a private jet. "You know, Acelin would probably love a trip to the US. If you're willing to take him with you we'll arrange trips to Disney World and other fun destinations." Fuck, it just kept getting better and better. We wound things down and Henri showed me to Ace's bedroom, a large 3 room corner suite. My boy was sound asleep but still turned to snuggle up with me when I climbed into the king sized bed. I fell asleep holding the warm naked boy thinking I'd fallen into a lottery win. An early riser, I rolled out of bed around 6:15. Ace had moved to his side of the bed and was snoring softly, his arms wrapped around his pillow. I padded to the bathroom, did my business then tossed on my clothes and headed downstairs. I found Henri in the kitchen's breakfast nook with what appeared to be 3-4 newspapers spread haphazardly on the table in front of him. "Morning Tal," he said when he heard his chef ask if I wanted to coffee, to which I nodded yes. "Georgette, this is Tal. He'll be staying with us off and on over the next few weeks. Tal, Georgette." We said our hello's and I plopped down into a chair opposite my host who asked how I slept to which I responded. A moment later I heard the Keurig gurgling out its product, the rich fragrance reaching my nostrils. "Georgette hates the idea of a Keurig," Henri said but meets me half-way by using our own fresh ground beans. This morning it's Sumatra, quite good." "Have you given any thought to staying here for the rest of your vacation," Henri asked as I took a sip of the coffee. He had been right; it was quite good. "I'd like that Henri, thank you. Perhaps I'll put that at the top of the "to do" list this morning." Georgette came back and said that she was going to be starting breakfast, a bacon sausage and onion frittata if that was acceptable and it was. "You know Tal, if you want to return your rental car and use one of mine you're more than welcome to do so. Between Marcel and I you have 6 vehicles to choose from but I'd recommend the Range Rover. Marcel had purchased it just a month before he passed and it's a top of the line vehicle with every option available and less than 250 miles on it." I was stunned, again, but accepted the offer. "Let me tell you a little more about our organization. We have 6 resorts similar to boy beach in Europe, on of which is in Italy and two of them are in Russia. One of those is on the Azov Sea and the other on Lake Lagoda. If you're wondering how such a place might exist in a country like Russia I assure you that we are likely more protected there than anywhere. One of our wealthiest members is also an incredibly powerful Russian oligarch. "While our resorts are primarily boys only, we do have a one that caters to young girls. We also try to have them close to metropolitan areas so that boys have easy access. If we bring boys to the resort that almost amounts to prostitution. If boys show up on their own then that's a whole different ball game. What they do while they are at a resort is their business." That made perfect sense to me. We continued along those line for 10 minutes before Georgette set down a pie shaped frittata that looked amazing. "I don't wish to be presumptuous," the chef said after she served us, "but will Mr. Tal be looking at acquiring a chef?" "That's a good idea," Henri said, "since Georgette will be going with me to the new house. I would recommend it Tal both for convenience sake as well as social standing. Can I assume that you have someone in mind Georgette?" She nodded her head. "Yes sir I do. There is a young man named Dante Abbascia who, aside from being very handsome, is also a very accomplished chef. Dante attended the Cordon Bleu receiving very high honors and has been at L'Arpège for 2 years and was at Pierre Gagnaire for a year and at Le Vinci for a year and a half. He would like very much to take a break from restaurants and would like very much to try his hand at working privately, hoping that a family would allow him to further explore some of his own beliefs about cooking." "I do believe that I know who this young man is Georgette. I will leave it to you to set up an appointment for me to meet him, better yet, perhaps he could prepare a meal for us." "I'd be happy to do that sir," she responded and headed back to her work. "I do know who this guy is," Henri said to me, a grin on his face, "and he is definitely a very attractive young man and if I'm not mistaken he's one of us. I think he'll fit in quite nicely. As a point of interest, Georgette is fully aware of what I do, of my predilection for boys. If by chance you and Ace decide somewhere along the line to bring a boy home before I move out there have no fears, you're welcome to do so." We talked for another 10 minutes while we ate and as we finished up Acelin came into the kitchen, his hair all askew, wearing a pair of deep blue no fly underwear that was mostly hidden by the t-shirt he was wearing. He came straight to me and kissed me on the mouth then kissed Henri in the same manner. "Coffee Acelin," Georgette asked when she saw him and got an affirmative answer in reply. "I was hoping to wake up next to you Tal," The boy said with a fake pout. "I'm an early riser sweet boy," I said. Georgette brought his coffee and asked what he wanted for breakfast which turned out to be Fruit Loops which caused the chef to roll her eyes. The twinkle in them belied anything but joy she had for the boy. She asked if he'd like some toasted raisin bread with it and Ace nodded his head vigorously. "Yes please Georgette." Then to me he said, "What are we going to do today," Ace asked. "We?" "That's what I said, we," Acelin retorted which cause a chuckle from his uncle. "Well, I", I said with heavy emphasis on "I", "am going to check out of my hotel and turn in my car and borrow one of Henri's then start my trip." Ace got a little bit downcast at the last part. "I thought you were going to stay for a couple of days." "I was, but since I'll be living here, I'd like to get the rest of the trip out of the way sooner, rather than later. Of course, since I'll be living here I can travel almost any time that I want." "When do you think you'll be back then," the boy asked. "I'm not sure that's the question you want to ask," I said and he got a perplexed expression on his cute smooth face. "What you mean to ask is when will "WE" be back from the trip." Ace furrowed his eyebrows, still not understanding. "I'm asking you if you'd like to go on the trip with me." The boy was off his chair and into my arms in a hot second, hugging and kissing me. "Do you mean it Tal," he asked excitedly then, his arms still around my neck, turned to Henri, "Can I go with Tal Henri?" "I guess that's up to you sweet boy," Henri responding laughingly. "Of course if you don't want to go you don't have to." "Of course I want to," he said then kissed me some more before getting up and going back to his own chair and starting his breakfast, which Georgette had place on the table. "I don't wish to presume Tal, so forgive me if it comes across that way but I assume you have reservations for where you're going." I nodded my head so he went on. "Based on a 4 start rating how would you rate where your reservations are?" When I told him he asked how I felt about an upgrade paid for by the corporation. "I guess that would be fine Henri although unnecessary." "We can use the tax break believe me but we also want you to get used to a higher standard of living, a more upscale lifestyle if you will, than you're used to. It's part of the business. Tell you what, make me a list of the cities you have reservations and let me handle cancelling them and re-booking you into places with a higher star rating. I'll text you as you travel with the updates." At that he reached into his robe and pulled out a new I-phone and handed it to me. Christ the hits just kept on coming, good hits that is. We finished breakfast and I needed a shower and suffice it to say Ace went with me. Back up in his room we quickly stripped at which point the boy pushed me backwards on his bed then crawled between my legs and put his face in my crotch. "Probably a little whiffy down there baby boy." It wouldn't do but Ace had to press his face against my stuff, burrowing in between my balls and my inner thigh then inhaled deeply. "I love the smell Tal," he said as he poked a finger at my balls, pushing the bag around. He moved up a little further and took hold of my softened cock and put his mouth over it and began sucking. Looking down on the young hottie, seeing his lovely lips wrapped around my cock helped to get it full engorgement pretty quickly. Once there he took his mouth from it and gently rubbed the stiffened shaft against his face as my flesh were the softest and finest silk. It was a sight to behold but I stopped him. "How about I suck on you but let's do it in the shower." He gave me a look of disappointment but it quickly went to a smile as he said, "just kidding". We got off the bed and hit the shower, a standard, no big deal, marble tiled affair that was plenty big enough for two people. Once the water was right we climbed in. I asked Ace if he'd ever played in the shower with another person and he shook his head and said not really. I asked him if he'd ever been washed in a shower and he said no so I told him he was in for a treat. I went about the process starting at his shoulders and working my way down his back and onto his glorious butt where I stopped and turned him around and started washing his chest. "Why did you stop Tal? "Saving the best for last," I said. That got me a sly grin. I worked my way down to his groin, the back of my hand hitting the top of his cock which was standing tall and proud in front of the boys' flat belly. I re-soaped my hands then used one to wash his lovely little butt and the other to wash his balls and pubic hair. "Oh god Tal," he moaned in pleasure. The hand in back slid up between his tender butt cheeks and found his hole where I allowed my fingers to rub back and forth, exploring the wrinkled muscle and the actually hole itself. I allowed a fingertip to slip up inside of him prompting Ace to move one foot farther out then turn his upper body to take hold of my head and plant his mouth against mine. I responded by opening wide and allowing his tongue to slip out and do battle with my own probing clapper. I didn't stay long washing his boy parts but stepped back and got him under the spray to get him rinsed off garnering moans and groans the entire time. When I was finished he went into my arms for full body contact and more deep throated kissing. "Now let me wash you Tal," he murmured then went about the same process as I had, doing back then front and saving the best for last. Ace started with my ass and used both hands to wash the cheeks then one to hold them open while he worked my hole, rubbing it tenderly. Satisfied with the job he moved around front and went to work on my crotch, fondling my heavy balls, working my moss and my cock. Like me he saved the head for last. Somewhere along the line we'd discussed soap on a swollen cock head and it burned under his glans as much as it burned mine. Like I had done, he got me rinsed off, doing my cock first then getting the rest of my body rinsed before going back into my arms for more hugging and kissing. "I'd love to have you fuck me right here Tal," he said in a husky voice. "How about if I do to you what I did to Hunter last night?" He gave me a perplexed look. I reached up and got the hair conditioner and smeared it all over our crotches and up to our belly buttons. Ace asked what I was doing and I told him he'd see. Once we were slathered I pulled him back against me and held one hand on his ass and the other on his lower back and held him tightly. I had to reach between us to get our rock hard cocks aligned then began to move my hips. Acelin got it right away. "Oh fuck Tal," he groaned and began to move against me, increasing the pressure. I undulated my hips in a fucking manner, my cock sliding up and down right next to his and that more moans. "This is amazing Tal, he whispered. I stopped and pulled the shower wand down and soaked a wall then held him and backed him up against it. There was still some chill to it but not bad and his flinch was minimal. From there I began to work my body against his. As I said before, I loved frottage and have even done it in bed, using lube or preferably hand and body lotion. I bumped and ground against the boy, whose arms were around my neck and holding on tightly. "Shit Tal this feels so good," he groaned, his voice becoming deeper. Acelin moved his own narrow hips, adding to the pressure and his breathing began to quicken. "I'm gonna cum pretty quick Tal," he moaned, "fuck I'm gonna cum." We continued to move hard against each other, all the while Ace was moaning and groaning and whispering oh fucks and oh gods and things along those lines. "Oh god, now Tal now, I'm cumming." Ace was practically whimpering by that time and I felt his body shudder against mine as his young sperm oozed out between us. I let myself go as well and began adding to the gooey mess that was covering our bellies and our cocks. As both orgasms were ending, Acelin went a little weak in the knees so I helped prop him up. Due to post sperming sensitivity, I finally stopped moving but stayed pressed against the boy whose head was resting against my shoulder, then gently moved my hands between Ace and the shower wall in order to rub up and down his back and of course, hold his terrific boy butt. "Fuck Tal, that was intense as all fuck," Acelin finally said, raising his head so we could have eye contact. I kissed him tenderly then held him again. "I thought you'd like that sweet boy. It can be done in bed too, using lube." "Gotta try that some time," he responded. We separate and went about washing the goo off then climbed out, dried off and got dressed. I didn't feel too badly about wearing underwear from the day before since the garment hadn't really had more than an hour of body contact with me. That done we headed downstairs. We found Henri still in the kitchen, he also freshly showered. "Ready to head out," he asked and I nodded my head. "Well, hotel first and car second," he asked and I said that was fine since the hotel was closest. "Well then let's go, you follow me." Off we went Henri, driving a Rolls Dawn convertible, taking his time so as not to lose me. The hotel was sad to see me go but understood. The car rental agency didn't seem to give a shit one way or the other. Back in his neighborhood, he went past his house and pulled into the driveway of the house he was moving into, a large mansion not unlike his own. He retrieved a key fob from the center console and a moment later one of the 4 garage doors opened to reveal a Spectral Red Range Rover. "Keys are in the ignition if you want to follow me back to the house then we'll unpack your stuff." I was okay with that so Ace and I piled out then piled into the Range Rover which smelled brand new, which it was. As stated by Henri there were very few miles on it. I got oriented to the car then backed it out and followed Henri back down the hill to his house. Ace and I hauled my bags upstairs to his room where I went through my bags and found my itinerary and took it to Henri who made a copy. "While I'm working on this, you might want to consider getting some clothes that are more suitable to southern Europe," Henri suggested. "Take Ace with you, he knows where we shop and it will all go on my bill." I figured he was probably correct about the clothes considering everything else, so Ace and I started to leave and Henri stopped me. He tossed me a key fob. "Take the Rolls Tal and let valet park it for you. The place will fall all over themselves to assist you." He said it all with a grin. Outside it took me a moment to orient myself to the high end luxury car but with Acelin's assistance, I managed. Fortunately it was a left hand drive. As we headed to the more exclusive part of the commercial area of the city I got to thinking, I could get real used to this life real fast. Ace directed me to the men's store and when I pulled up out front the valet boy was right there. "Ahh monsieur Dufour," he said warmly. A good looking young man he asked Acelin how he'd been and the boy responded in kind. Inside, the reception was as Henri had stated, the staff fell all over themselves to assist. Most of them knew Ace and greeted the boy with deference, asking after his welfare, and of course, Ace was his cheerful and kind self, treating everyone with equal politeness. "Monsieur Fredrickson, welcome to our humble establishment," the manager said effusively. I was shocked that he knew who I was and could see that. He went on to say that monsieur DuFour had phoned to tell him of my arrival and what my needs might be instructing that I also be fitted for evening wear. Another shock but what the fuck, Henri was paying for it. We spent about 2 hours at the store during which time I got an entirely new wardrobe from socks to neckties and everything in between and included casual as well as being measured for dress clothing. When we were finished the store manager said, "If you would like to visit some other shops monsieur Fredrickson we will pull all of the tags and pack your purchases in luggage." The expression on my face prompted more information. "Monsieur DuFour had a set of Rimowa luggage delivered with instructions to pack your purchases for you and thus dispense with armloads of shopping bags." "Let's go down to Water City Tal," Ace suggested, stating it was a business that handled all manner of water clothing, toys and the like. The Rolls was waiting for us when we walked out and off we drove. We garnered a few looks but no outright stares until we pulled into the parking lot for the store. Before I could stop however a lot attendant told me to go ahead and park out front in the zone marked reserved and no parking. It was specifically for the store and only by permission. So, I moved. As Ace stated, the shop sold all manner of things aquatic and the Rolls parked out front garnered immediate attention from the manager. I told him what we wanted and after 15 minutes of shopping I came away with a couple pair of skimpy swim suits. Nobody raised an eyebrow when Ace went into the changing room with me but after seeing me in the suits I was sure more than one sales person felt that Acelin was a lucky boy, particularly after what Ace had said under his breath. "You appear quite," the salesman paused then said, "impressive in the garment sir." Under his breath Ace said, "You should see him out of it." My boy didn't think anyone heard him at least one other person did and that man couldn't suppress his smile. I will say this, the garments did nothing to diminish, let alone hide, my boy stuff. "Did you those 2 guys almost drooling when you came out to model the suits Tal," Ace said with a giggle. "Yeah, but you didn't see the guy that heard your comment you little slut," I said cheerfully and cuffed him alongside the head to which he giggled even more. He grabbed my hand before I could take it back and held it to his face and gently rubbed, his facial expression one of softness and caring, maybe even love. We made it back to the men's store and didn't even have a chance to get out of the car before the manager and a sales person were bringing the luggage out. It was a nice set of luggage, Rimowa being a top of line product, aluminum casing in a deep almost metallic blue. "Monsieur Fredrickson," the manager said, "your suits will be ready for pick-up by this time tomorrow." I explained I would be away for a week or so and he said he could deliver them. "Tal is staying with us, Rene," Acelin explained, "so a delivery would need to be coordinated with him." The manager simply nodded his head. That done we sailed away and were back home and unpacked what I wouldn't need in Acelin's room, transferred things from my old luggage into the new then I headed down to Henri's study while Acelin packed a bag. "Thank you for the luggage Henri," I said and of course he waved it away as if it were nothing. I didn't consider 3 thousand dollars for luggage nothing but simply accepted it. "So, here's an updated itinerary," he said, handing me a piece of paper. "I'm going to ask you to do a little work while you're traveling," he said. "Since you are an early riser and Acelin isn't, early morning might be the best time but that's up to you." That said, he pointed to an open laptop on one end of his large desk. "What I'd like you do to is familiarize yourself with our websites and I'll give you passwords for everything. First of all though you have to log into the computer which uses a 2 step authentication process. There is a different password to get onto the web page in order to look at behind the scenes information. Once you get into the computer you then log into our protected drive with another password and the program will then send another onetime pass code to your phone. Yes it's laborious but the information on the computer requires more extreme measures. On that drive is a ton of information about the organization in general and Boy Beach specifically. Again, all I want is for you to begin to get familiar with it. With that, Henri shut the laptop down and put it in a travel case. "We only use Protonmail for inter-office communications so if I don't speak to you by phone, check your Protonmail account." I had done all of my communication prior to my visit through Protonmail so Henri already had my address. "Last but not least," Henri said, "is this." He handed me a Silver credit card. "This is a JPMorgan Chase Palladium card which is equal to the infamous Amex Black Card. Use it for everything Tal. Again, the organization is paying for it because we're considering this a business trip. We invite you to visit 1 or more of our properties while you're out and about and you and I will have further communication on that matter. " "All that said, get out of here, enjoy your vacation. Let's plan on you heading to the states after you get back." I nodded my head so we talked about what that might look like and I agreed we'd be back in 12 days." "That's perfect, I'll have all the travel arrangements made for that date." Acelin came into the room about that time and said he'd put the bags in the Range Rover. He gave his uncle a kiss and a hug and I did the same and off Acelin and I went onto a new adventure. "Gosh this is going to be so much fun Tal," Acelin said as we pulled out of Henri's driveway and I agreed that it was. Talk was light, nothing really directed. Ace asked me if Tal was my actual name or short for something else. I told him it was actually Talain which he thought was pretty cool. "So what was the deal with pissing off a bridge," he asked with a laugh. "Me and a couple of buddies thought it would be funny to piss on cars from an over pass. We got popped and cited and had to go before a juvenile judge and ended up with having to do community service. My mom was pretty pissed, my dad had been killed by a drunk driver a couple of years before that so he wasn't around. That was about the only trouble I ever got in." Acelin asked if I would tell him about Timothy so I did, explaining how we met, became friends and ultimately began a sexual relationship and how that came about. ~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~ Back To Then ~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~ READER: This picks up where it left off in the previous chapter. "Now let me get you off." Timothy moved then pushed me down and kissed me heavily, tongues and all, while his hand worked on my cock. He stroked me just as I had him except that I had a foreskin and that increased the action and thus the sensitivity on my cock. Timothy finally backed away and settled in to jacking me off. "I loved watching your foreskin going back and forth over your cock head Tal, it's fucking awesome." I could understand his excitement, I thought so too but of course I had more senses in the game than Timothy did. "Gosh your balls are so big and heavy they don't bounce like mine do, they just move up and down in your sac." I knew that too. I had watched it happen, oh, about a thousand times. I felt my body start to change and knew that I'd be shooting soon, and I told Timothy that. He kept on jacking me off and the feelings became more intense, like little bolts of lightening shooting through my body. I started groaning and panting then Timothy reached down and cupped my balls and gently squeezed and tugged on them. That did it. "Ooohhh fuck," I groaned heavily. The first jet of my sperm hit just below my left eye, probably because Timothy was right handed and leaned in the direction. The second one hit my chin, the third one broke into a pair of distinctly separate streams one of which went onto my left nipple and the other dead center between both nipples and a good 2 inches lower. There were probably more but Timothy quickly put his mouth over the spurting head and whatever else there was went down his throat. "Oh fuck Timothy, oh fuck," I groaned as my best friend sucked the sperm up out of my cock. Since my orgasm wasn't even half through when he started sucking me I got plenty of red hot feelings raging through my body like a berserker. Never had I experienced feelings like I was right then. As with Timothy, my sperm finally ran out and my cock head got hella sensitive so I had to push on his head. He didn't take his head away but he didn't suck or move his tongue either so it was sort of okay. Actually, it was more than okay because it was warm on the head and top of the shaft. He did finally back off though and reached over me to get his underwear and clean the cum off my torso. "That was one hell of a cum shot Tal. I never saw anything like that before in my life," Timothy exclaimed as he wiped me down. "Is it always like that?" I shook my head. "No not really. I do make a lot of sperm but that was possible the best cum shot I've ever had," I responded. "Thank you." I pulled Timothy down to me and we kissed some more. Our bodies had about as much skin touching as was possible, arms rubbing and holding again, legs thrown over the others' legs. It was just like in the movies only we were 2 teenage boys and we were both naked. We finally broke the kiss and just lay there staring into each other's eyes from 6 inches away. "You are the most beautiful boy I've ever known Timothy," I whispered then kissed the tip of his nose. "The most amazing and most beautiful boy I've ever known." "Oh Tal," Timothy whispered back. A tear started at the corner of his eye. He moved his head forward but not to kiss me. He lay his head alongside mine and hugged our heads together. His head had been turned outward but after a brief moment he turned it toward me. "I love you Tal," he whispered in my ear. "I thought maybe I might, but I know it for sure. I know it in my heart. I love you. Timothy back away enough so we could see each other's eyes again. I didn't have anything to say. The words "I know me too" seemed like a really stupid thing to say and would have demeaned the moment. All I could do is pull Timothy to me and hold him some more. We just lay there holding each other for a good minute or more. My hands were gently rubbing his back and although his hand was rubbing my butt, there wasn't anything sexual about it. "I'm so sleepy," Timothy whispered. I gave him a gentle hug. "Me too my sweet thing," I responded. We didn't anything more and both drifted off to sleep, our bodies entwined and held close together in a lover's embraces. I don't know how long we were out, although I figured out later that we'd slept for almost an hour. We hadn't covered up, hadn't needed to. In my dream there was a slight breeze of cooler air but it didn't register in my conscious brain. I heard then felt the rustle of the sleeping bag being tossed over us and I say us, because my arm was still around Timothy and my top leg tossed over his and hooked behind it like a safety latch to keep us together. "How sweet," I thought to myself in my half dream half waking state. Timothy felt the chill too. I snuggled against him some more to gather up his heat and give him some of mine. As I did, my brain registered that something wasn't quite right. Something was off kilter. Not a lot really, just some little thing that I couldn't get to come into my frontal lobe. Then I wondered for a second, well sort of wondered because I was still asleep, if Timothy's arm might have fallen asleep because I was laying on it but then I registered that I wasn't really, it was caught in the crook of my neck. Dreams are so weird. Then his other arm moved, the one that was draped over my rib cage, trapped loosely in place by my arm. He moved up so his other hand could absently scratch the back of it. Hmm, that seemed odd to me, at least to my half-awake brain that is. Then it hit me. If Timothy had one arm under my head and the other one semi-trapped against my side then he couldn't have pulled the sleeping bag over us. It took another 10 seconds before that actually hit home and my eyes snapped open. I was facing the sofa and so saw Timothy's mother sitting there watching us. She tried to smile but it didn't work out quite that way. "Hi Tal," she said in a soft voice. "I guess the three of us need to sit down and talk, huh?" I came fully awake in record time. "Uummm, hey Kory," I said, calling her by her first name. I gently shook Timothy whispering to him to wake up, which he did slowly. "I'm going to go change," Kory said, standing up, "Why don't you boys get dressed and we'll meet back here in 5 minutes." She didn't wait for an answer but headed off to bedroom. His mother's voice snapped Timothy awake and he turned to see his mother walking away. "Oh shit," he whispered. By then she was out of sight so we peeled the sleeping bag off as I explained what had happened. "Did she seem pissed?" I shook my head, "No, more like sad," I told him. I spied both pair of briefs lying on the carpet, but it seemed quite obvious to me that Timothy's undies were cummy. "This is really embarrassing," my lover said. We went quickly down the hall to Timothy's bedroom and pulled on fresh underwear and got dressed. Despite Kory having seen me plenty of times in underwear I wasn't real comfortable being undressed right then. We went back into the living room where Timothy's mom was waiting on the sofa. "Before we go any further," she said, "I need you to know that I'm not angry with you boys and I didn't really see anything when I covered you up, well, except your butts were pretty much hanging in the wind." She smiled slightly when she said it. "So, is this just a teenage boy thing or something more serious," she asked. "More serious mom," Timothy said, "way more serious." She nodded her head. "How long," she asked. "How long has it been going on or how long have I known I was gay." Kory's head jerked slightly at the gay statement. "Well, both I suppose." "I've suspected I was gay for a couple years," Timothy responded, "as for Tal and me together, just today. I've had feelings for Tal since we first met but we just figured it out today." Kory looked at me. "Pretty much the same for me too Kory," I said. She wanted to know if my mom knew, not necessarily about us since we'd both just figured it out, but the possibility of my being gay. I shook my head. "No, I've never said anything because I'm still figuring it out, well, figured it out just today. If she suspects for any reason I haven't heard anything." When Kory asked if I planned on talking to my mother about it I nodded my head. "Yeah, I think it's time to do that."