It's summer now, Cody's first summer a Vista del Cielo y Mar. It is unimaginable that nine months ago, I lived alone without this boy. He has become not only the most important thing in my life, but he is officially my son too. That in itself has changed our relationship, more by my doing than his but nonetheless, I find myself treating him more parentally than I had when he was just a guest. Cody has changed too. He seems to respect me as a guardian. I would never really presume to take the place of his father whom he loved very much. On the rare occasions when I feel the need to make some demands from an authoritarian point of view, after the standard teenage argument, Cody responds to the adult/child situation and generally accepts my direction.
Unlike a normal parental situation though, I still can't take my eyes off him. If anything he has become more beautiful. I don't know how that is possible. Surfing has become a major pastime and when he's not out in the ocean with Tommy, he's in the backyard by the pool. Normally neither he nor Tommy wears swim wear. I have insisted that there be some trunks nearby just in case some uninvited visitors happen by. It's like I'm in heaven, watching two fully tanned young Adonis's parading around with nothing on but smiles. Cody has filled out a little and the definition of his chest and stomach seems more striking. The soft fan of hair cuddling his center of boyhood has expanded and thickened as well. And as one might expect of a growing fourteen year old, his boyhood has expanded and thickened too!
The warm sea breeze is wafting through the open sliding glass door to my bedroom. I look next to me in the bed and see the peaceful face of my boy. He had gotten up earlier to relieve himself but was now dozing angelically beside me again. I pulled the sheet back so that I could admire his smooth chest and erect nipples, the small crease between his breasts leading down to his taut navel. I wondered if I would ever stop admiring this youth. Our sexual adventures had slowed, not only because Tommy was a regular fixture around Vista but because it seemed like the thing to do from the point of view of a guardian. That's not to say I didn't want to be with Cody but now I always allowed him to initiate it. Being the type of kid he was, he made sure that there weren't long periods of time between intimacy but I think he preferred Tommy now although since that day in December, I had never seen them doing anything sexual together. Even when they were naked by the pool, neither seemed to get an erection if I was around. I would have liked to have seen Tommy's cock pleading hard for attention as a matter of fact.
Cody's long dark eyelashes fluttered as I moved the sheet down to his waist. His gentle breathing mingled with the light breeze coming through the door. The shining soft hair framed the adolescent perfection of his unworried face in the morning light. Lord how I loved this boy. I wanted to kiss him everywhere my eyes landed as I studied him that morning. I propped myself up on one elbow so I could memorize the moment, gazing at the small nose and warm lips that were so perfect. Cody hadn't gone to bed with me that night but when I awoke, he had joined me. It was the finest way of waking up I could imagine. The sea air carried it's own scent and mixed with the wondrous aroma of a boy. All my senses were alive and focused. How lucky I was to have been where I was when Cody needed help. I don't know why I was picked but I am eternally gratefully.
I wanted to pull the sheet down further so that I could continue my study but as I reached for the material, Cody opened his eyes, lifted his arms above his head in a huge stretch and yawned widely. He looked over at me with a beaming white smile.
"Hi," he said.
"Hi," I said.
"What're you doing?" he asked.
"Actually," I answered truthfully, "I was watching you sleep."
"Wow!" he teased, "That must have been a thrill!"
"Can't think of much I'd rather be doing at this time of the morning on a weekend," I responded.
"Yeah right!" he quipped and with that he rolled over on top of me, his long legs straddling mine as he lay across my chest, his flawless adolescent face an inch away from mine.
"What brings this on?" I asked delighted to feel the pressure of a naked boy blanketing my body. Naturally, my cock began to harden.
Cody lowered his face and gave me a soft kiss on the lips. I could feel his own shaft beginning to rise pressed between his stomach and mine. I reached up with both hands and buried my fingers in his hair. I brought his head down to my lips and kissed him deeply, my tongue exploring the young mouth. His tongue swirled around mine.
"Anything special you'd like to do before I get up, Pop?" he asked with a grin as our lips parted.
I almost lost my erection when he said that. Cody knew I had trouble reconciling the fact that we were now a father-son team as well as occasional lovers. "If your dick's hard and your lying on top of me, don't call me Pop!" I asserted.
Cody laughed that melodious laugh of a developing adolescent. "I've got a pop for you if you want it!"
"You're a little shit sometimes!" I exclaimed and threw him back on his side of the bed, tearing back the sheet at the same time. He giggled then shivered as I kissed his nipples and tongued his navel. His perfectly formed boymeat was at full attention, pressed firmly to his stomach. I felt his hand in my hair as I lay my head on his smooth skin, the head of his penis glistening with precum begging to be cleaned.
"Is this the pop you were talking about?" I asked.
"Melts in your mouth!" he responded.
"I'm not sure it's my flavor," I said as my tongue caught a strand of the clear drop at the head of his meat.
"Satisfaction guaranteed, dude!" he laughed.
"You've been around Tommy too long," I said and without further delay, I sucked the fourteen year old cock into my mouth. Cody's hand massaged my head as I began to service the velvety smooth meat that slid between my lips. Precum was flowing delightfully and mixed with my saliva. I could feel this wonder muscle responding to my every motion. The smell of his young loins swirled in my nostrils while the hot joy of boyhood wallowed in my mouth. I took my mouth off his glistening wand and grasped the shaft, stroking and licking around the head. Cody's cockhead was a swollen knob of perfection demanding attention.
"Tell me when you're going to cum," I said between licks.
"Why? he moaned in sensual delight.
"I'm just in the mood to hear a progress report this morning," I answered.
"Mmmmmmm," he said.
I returned to my sucking not knowing whether he had agreed or not. I tried to take as much of his youth in my mouth as possible. I had never accomplished the deep throat routine but I could manage enough of this boy's meat to make him shiver.
"Oh fuck, Jeff! That feels so great!" Cody began the narrative that I knew so well. I loved to hear him respond to my efforts. I concentrated on the head, sucking and licking while stroking the shaft with my hand.
"Ahh shit, Jeff. You asked me to tell you. I'm just about there!" Cody announced.
I took his cock deeper into my mouth and then slowly backed off. I knew that any moment I would be rewarded for my services.
"Ahhhhhhhhh man!" Cody whispered and lifted his hips higher forcing his boymeat deeper into my sucking mouth. I held his shaft still and backed away so that I was basically kissing the eye of his throbbing cock. I pressed by lips hard against the head, my lips barely open and felt the force of his cum firing through the small opening.
"Suck it, Dammit," Cody ordered.
I gobbled the erupting penis back into my mouth and wallowed in the wave after wave of hot boymilk pouring into my mouth. I had grown to love the taste and feel of an exploding cock or at least this one anyway since it was the only one I had ever tasted. As the last remnant of Cody's orgasm subsided and I swallowed the evidence it occurred to me that Cody had more experience than I did. I let the rapidly deflating meat fall out of my mouth and lay back on my pillow. Cody's chest was heaving and his eyelashes were still fluttering with the afterglow. He leaned over and kissed me getting the flavor of his own cum in the process. "Thanks," he said with a smile.
"Anytime," I said tussling his hair.
"Want me to return the favor?" he said and I felt his long young fingers gripping my cock.
"You don't need to," I said unconvincingly.
I was disappointed as I watched the beautiful boy vault from the bed and head for the bathroom. "Don't go anywhere," he commanded. I heard the shower running and in five minutes Cody was pouncing back on the bed smelling of soap. Playfully, he straddled my chest with his beautiful globes of ass facing me. I felt my cock being licked, soft hair tickling either side of my loins.
"Get me wet!" he commanded.
"What are you talking about?" I asked admiring his perfect cheeks.
"Lick my asshole so you can get it in!" he said going back to sucking my dick.
Now in all the time we'd been fooling around, I had never licked the boy's ass. If it was possible, I became even more erect and the visions I saw in my head moved me forward. I spread his tight crack and looked at the rose lips in front of me. He smelled of clean boyhood. My tongue touched the pucker. The warm skin moved as I began to lick. My saliva coated the area and I tried to force my tongue inside him but was unsuccessful.
"That oughta do it," he exclaimed and rolled over on his knees, resting his head on a pillow and his forearms on the bed, his awesome ass raised in the air. My cock was covered with Cody's saliva and his crack was covered with mine. I quickly positioned myself behind him and pressed the tip of my engorged manhood at his opening. Surprisingly, I slid into the him easily. As usual, there was never a whimper for him. I began to fuck. I loved watching my cock pump in and out of this tunnel of adolescence. I held his thighs and helped him rock back and forth as I continued my probe. I was sorry that I couldn't make this last all morning but I was just too horny.
"Ah Cody," I said as I pulled his ass cheeks tightly against my loins. Deep within him, I poured out all the hot liquid I could produce. I came and came, my cock convulsing with electricity as I relished the excruciating pleasure of the moment. At last, my juice and energy spent, I pulled out of the boy and rolled back on my side of the bed.
"Damn Cody!" I exclaimed, "That was so fine. Shit I love you!"
Cody leaned over and kissed me again.
"What are going to do today?" I finally asked the naked boy who was sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Oh, Tommy and I are going..."
"Surfing!" we both said in unison then laughing at our timing.
If you are offended by material involving sex between a man and an adolescent boy or between teen boys then read no further. If you are under eighteen then also, please read no further. This story is purely fictional and exists only in the mind of the author.
Tommy arrived fairly early. It had been a couple of weeks since Cody and I had our early morning romp. As much as I wanted to have the boy pressed against me constantly, I could feel he was growing comfortable with himself and that he preferred to spend time with Tommy. From an objective point of view, I agreed that Tommy was a wonderful example of adolescence and of course Cody would rather hang with a boy his own age rather than an "old" guy like me. Selfishly though, I envied Tommy his friendship with my boy. They shared so much together, school, surfing, standard teenage concerns, in short they were best friends. I wasn't sure they shared anything else but knowing Cody's sex drive, I suspected that they found places and times to enjoy each other.
Cody and Tommy quickly changed into their wetsuits, two dazzling examples of California youth, and headed for the beach. I wouldn't see them until late afternoon. It was okay. I had shopping to do along with some clean up work around the house. I was in a totally different role now that Cody was here. I had to not only provide for my own needs but had to consider his as well. I had never paid much attention to groceries and the like but now I was playing mother and father. I wouldn't have traded it for the world.
At about 3:00 the two boys bounded back into the house. They each acknowledged I existed and they wandered off to separate bathrooms to shower and change. I loved to watch their exuberance. The constant interplay in their conversation punctuated with the ever-present "dude." They destroyed the kitchen in a matter of seconds - it was a particular talent they both had! Chips, Cokes, cold pizza from the Pizza Port, paper plates, paper towels for napkins. The young eating machines managed to cradle their load out to the patio where they laughed and talked through mouths full of food. Then as quickly as they had fueled up, they were off to Cody's room to play video games. Wicked laughter could be heard from both of them as they won battles against each other. "You're history, dude!" "You die, man!"
At about 5:00 Cody came into the family room where I was watching a baseball game.
"What's up kid?" I said smiling at the dark haired Adonis.
"Can Tommy spend the night?" he asked, I thought a little nervously.
"Yeah sure, if it's okay with his mom," I answered. "I think one of the other bedrooms is made up."
"Yeah, well okay," Cody said looking a little disconcerted.
Cody gamboled back to his room and Tommy called his mother. It was settled that I would have a house guest for the night. I made sure a bedroom was set up for Tommy. As I think back on it, I realize now that this activity was stupid but I didn't think of the purpose for an overnight stay. At the very least, the guys would want to be in the same room. At any rate I missed it. I showed Tommy to his room.
"Thanks, Jeff," he said with his beaming smile and glistening blue eyes.
By about ten o'clock, I was ready to hit the sack. Tommy and Cody were still fooling with the computer in his room so I peaked in to say good night.
"Night guys," I said.
"Night Jeff," Tommy said.
"Night Dad," Cody said.
I was still not used to hearing Cody call me Dad, it was foreign and wonderful at the same time.
"Don't be staying up all night, okay?" I admonished.
"We won't," they said in unison.
I closed the door and went to my room, dressed down to my shorts and climbed into bed. The cool ocean breeze wafted through the screen and I soon drifted off to sleep.
It was about 1:00 a.m. when I got up to take a leak. I wasn't really awake but as I was heading back to bed, I could hear the boys still up.
Like the Christmas Eve incident, as much as I should have gone back to bed, I succumbed to temptation and listened by the door.
"Shit that's good." It was Cody's whisper.
"I'm the best, dude!" Tommy whispered back.
"Don't talk, man. Put it back in your mouth," Cody ordered. "Oh yeah!"
I could here heavy breathing and some intermittent slurping sounds. My cock was hard as a rock now, my mind reeling with pictures of what was going on behind the closed door.
"Mmmmmmm," Cody moaned. "Get ready man, you're about to wash down this bedtime snack!"
"Prick!" Tommy muttered.
"That's what it s dude!" Cody quipped. "A really delicious one too!"
Boy did I agreed with that. I was rubbing my cock through my jockeys. I had already produced a wet spot on them.
"Oh shit man, get ready," Cody warned.
I thought I heard the slurping intensify.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, fuck!" Cody's breathless voice moaned.
I knew that pronouncement by heart. My fourteen year old was pouring his youthful essence into the luscious sucking lips of a striking blond surfer.
A few moments later, a heavy breathing Cody simply said, "Rad, man!"
Tommy whispered, "Okay we're even. We jacked each other off, sucked each other off. I don't know if I can do another one."
I could tell by Cody's voice that he was still wallowing in his orgasm. "Why don't we get a little sleep and then maybe we can crack slide each other later?"
"Yeah, that's cool," Tommy answered softly through a yawn. "I'd better go back to the other room, I guess."
"Naw man, we'll wake up before Dad. You can sneak back in there later," Cody suggested.
"You ever do it with him anymore?" Tommy asked.
"Not very often," Cody said matter of factly.
"Jeff's cool," Tommy said.
"Yeah," Cody agreed not elaborating.
I silently went back to my room closing my door without a sound. In the dark, I replayed the scenario I had just heard. My hand was stroking steadily on my huge hard-on and I exploded all over myself as I hadn't done in a long time. My mind kept going back to the boys and as I thought about it, a deep sadness began to invade my body. I was losing him a little to Tommy. Shit, I was losing him a lot to Tommy. The beautiful tanned surfer had come into Cody's life and taken my place in his bed. ÔYou stupid fuck!' I thought to myself. ÔYour place was never supposed to be in Cody's bed! Cody's doing what he's supposed to be doing, it's you that's fucked up! You're the dad now, Cody's the kid.' I started crying a little as I continued my self discourse. ÔGod how I wish I was 14 again and could be with Cody. Shit I wish I was Tommy!' Things were changing and as much as I didn't want them to, they had to happen. I tried to cheer myself with the fact that if somehow I had been Cody's real father, I never would have had the intimate relationship that I had enjoyed for the past eight months. Eight months, shit! My life was completely overhauled in eight months! I fell asleep, my cheeks still wet from thinking about Cody and Tommy.
I got up early. My sleep had been troubled and there was no sense in just lying there. I showered and dressed quietly. Cody's door was still closed. Noiselessly, I opened the door a crack to check on him. Cody was sound asleep with that beautiful peaceful expression on his face. The covers were tossed back and I studied two gorgeous boys lying on their stomachs side by side. Tommy's arm was wrapped around Cody and he too was angelically asleep. The perfect globes of young teenage butts shown in the early morning light. The room smelled sensuously of boys and cum. I closed the door silently, my stomach tying up again as I thought about this natural turn of events. I was wracked with jealousy, love, sadness and logic. Those emotions don't mix very well. My soul was weeping. Cody was sort of running away again but he was here. I had him and I didn't. In the end there was nothing I could do about any of this or my melancholy.
About an hour later, Tommy wandered into the family room, stretching and yawning. I let him play out the scene.
"Morning, Jeff," he said sleepily.
"Hey Tommy," I said, "Sleep well?"
"Great," he said yawning again.
"Is Cody up?" I asked.
"I don't know," Tommy pretended. "I'll go look."
Soon both boys were ransacking the kitchen again as usual but as I watched them, I saw them differently. They were friends and lovers, happy to be with each other. I used to be that to Cody. I tried to shake my thoughts.
Tommy left later that morning and Cody was basically just hanging around the house. I have to admit I wasn't too friendly. I would answer his questions and carry on brief conversations with him but I just felt different. I was reading the paper on the couch in the family room when he came in.
"Hey Jeff," he said seriously. "What's bugging you?"
He seemed to revert to calling me Jeff when he wanted to talk about something important. Here it was again, the boy being sensitive to the man.
"Nothing, Cody. I just didn't sleep too well last night."
"That's not it," Cody contradicted with authority. He sat on the coffee table in front of me. He was wearing shorts and his legs were spread wide revealing the beautiful pouch between them, his legs were deeply tanned and his face was a picture of concerned perfection.
"Then you tell me!" I reacted somewhat irritatedly.
"Fuck Jeff, I don't know. Have I done something wrong?"
"No!" I shouted then softened realizing what I was doing. "No Cody you haven't done anything wrong." I leaned forward and reached across stroking his soft shining hair.
He sort of leaned into my hand, I was wilting to him again. "Hey man we haven't got any secrets, do we?" he asked.
"I don't know," I said taking my hand away, "Do we?"
"Shit, Jeff spill it will you?" he said pleadingly.
"Ah Cody, it's my own fucking fault. I did it again!" I confessed.
I sighed deeply. "I'm sorry man. I got up to take a leak and came to your door to check on you last night."
Cody paled a little and was silent for a moment. "So you heard me and Tommy?"
"Yeah," I admitted.
Cody stood up and began to pace in a very adult sort of way, running his fingers through his hair.
"I shouldn't have done it," I said. "But it's natural for me to check on you. I do every night. You know that."
"Yeah, I should have thought of that," Cody said with resignation. "So now what?"
Another sigh from me. "So now nothing I guess."
"You don't want me to see Tommy anymore?" the young boy asked looking me painfully in the eye.
That got to me. My eyes were brimming. I got up and walked over to him, wrapping my arms around him and hugging him tightly. I felt his arms return the pressure.
"No Cody, Tommy's your best friend. Hell he may be your only friend but I doubt that. You collect friends like others collect stamps. I want you and Tommy to be together - and - I don't want you to be together," I admitted. "You guys didn't do anything wrong! It's just me, Cody. I'm fuckin' mixed up. I love you so much! I love you like a dad always, but I've loved you as a lover too. It shouldn't have but it happened. I told you eight months ago in that sleezebag motel in Montana that it wasn't right but you made it right. You've made everything right!. You got a jealous Pop here, kid. I'm so sorry. I want to be 14 again, I want to be Tommy!" I was crying like baby now, slow rolling tears. There was no stopping them. "This isn't your problem, Cody, it's mine and I shouldn't have laid this on you. I'll figure it out. The way you were last night was how it should be."
Cody was crying too. "I'm sorry Jeff. I won't let it happen again."
We sat back on the couch and Cody curled up under my arm, I buried my nose in his hair and drank his youthful aroma.
"It has to happen again," I said quietly. "You're 14 for shit's sake. Fourteen year olds are supposed to be exploring their sexuality. You have decided your gay! God to have been able to admit that when I was your age! You've found a friend who shares your interests and your sexual inclination - what luck. I want a promise from you though if you'll give it."
"What?" Cody sniffed looking up at me.
"Promise me that you and Tommy or you and anybody for that matter will - well, - enjoy each other here at Vista. This is your home and it's safe. I know who you are and I accept what you do. And if you are exploring be sure you know how to safely. Sex isn't a thing to be taken without precautions."
"That's okay Jeff and I've had the condom lecture at school," Cody agreed, "It's a little embarrassing to think of fooling around when you're here though. I'm embarrassed about last night." He smiled weakly.
I tussled his hair. "At least you didn't run off to fucking Indio!" I said with a laugh.
The adolescent melodious laugh came back and the wave of tension swept away in a feast of hugging. "You're the best," I said.
"You too, man," Cody returned.
"You and Tommy want to go to a movie tonight?" I suggested. "I'll even spring for burgers at Johnny Rocket's"
"That'd be great," Cody smiled and walked off to phone his friend.
Damn I loved this kid. I just pray I don't fuck it up. It's so important for me to have him around.
Cody took quite awhile talking to Tommy but eventually came back and said Tommy would come over about 5:00. I wondered if he told Tommy about our talk. I guess that was his prerogative.
So, there I was with two beautiful teenagers, sitting in the back row of the theater watching some violent, no content movie that they chose in the early evening. I was just happy to be with them and to share a little of their time.
I glanced over in the dark when I heard Tommy and Cody whispering. There was a sort of giggle but I guessed that it was something between them and focused my attention on the screen.
About a minute later, Tommy leaned over to me. "Want some popcorn, Jeff?"
"Sure," I said absently and reached over to grab a handful from the tub on his lap.
"Shit!" I said loudly enough to draw some stares, withdrawing my hand like it had been burned. "Jeezus Tommy what the fuck are you doing?" I whispered with alarm looking over at two teenage boys who were smothering their mouths with their hands and laughing as quietly through their noses as they could.
Tommy grabbed my hand and put it back in the popcorn tub. "Cody thought you might like a hot dog instead?" he whispered stifling his amusement.
"You little shits!" I whispered but I didn't remove my hand. I was instantly afraid but erect. "This isn't Nordstrom's!"
I could barely see Cody grinning from the other side of his friend. I had my hand around seven inches of hot boymeat protruding through the bottom of the popcorn tub. I remembered a movie where a guy did this to win a bet that he could get a girl to touch his dick on the first date but I didn't think these guys would have seen it.
"I think the dog needs a little sauce," Tommy whispered.
I got the message and began stroking the surfer boy's hard cock, trying to look at the screen to keep down any suspicion from the audience. I had to wrap my fingers over the top of Tommy's penis and stroke with my fingertips because there wasn't room to get my hand around it in the tub. As I wallowed in the rapture of playing with Tommy's throbbing boyhood, I knew Cody had cooked up the plan. It was the sort of thing that I had grown to enjoy, his strange penchant for tricks like this. But for Tommy to be involved was totally new. I knew I shouldn't be doing this but there were a lot of things Cody had gotten me into I shouldn't have been doing. I continued to stroke the young meat, my fingertips memorizing the feel and contours of Tommy's hot cock. In less than three minutes, I heard Tommy take a deep breath and then I felt his molten load of boymilk explode against my palm sending the warm cum cascading back down into the tub. His must have fired a shot at my hand eight times before he finally untensed. Cody handed him a napkin and then handed me one. Tommy did some cleaning up in the popcorn tub and with the napkin wrapped securely around his deflated boyhood under the bottom of the bucket, he slowly eased himself out preventing the juice of his loins from escaping the container.
I was hard as a rock still and wiped my hand free of Tommy's cum. The boy took the napkin from me, threw it in the bucket and then crumpled up the whole thing and putting it under the seat. I hoped the cleanup crew didn't know who had been sitting here.
Tommy reached over and gave my dick a squeeze through my Dockers. "Cody says I should see what this is someday," he whispered.
"Cody should spend his time working on his homework and not thinking up these pranks!" I whispered back. "But for what it's worth, I enjoyed that, even if you both are little pricks!"
"You didn't enjoy it as much as I did," Tommy quipped. "And I don't think we're really such Ôlittle' pricks."
"I give up," I responded.
We left the theater, all of us glancing around to see if we were getting any incriminating looks but all was well. We dropped Tommy off at home and drove back to Vista Del.
"That was a dirty trick," I said to Cody.
"I just wanted you to know that you aren't left out, Pop," Cody laughed.
"Yeah right," I said but I felt that deep care in the pit of my stomach again. This was one special boy who always managed to figure out how to make things turn out right for everybody.
"You wouldn't want to do that again when we get home?" he asked. "I got kinda horny watching you go for the popcorn."
"You'll have to help me out a little too if I do," I retorted.
" I suppose that can be arranged," he laughed.
The next morning, I woke up feeling normal and comfortable. My boy was asleep and all was right with the world. I even thought that perhaps I was going to get a chance to be a part of Cody's and Tommy's adventures once in awhile.
We had a cold breakfast then the phone rang. Cody sprang for it but soon handed me the receiver.
"Who is it?" I asked taking the handset.
"Some guy says he's your cousin," he answered.
"Hey Randy, how's it going?" I spoke into the mouthpiece.
For the next few minutes, the conversation from my end was basically uhÊhuhs, sures, yeahs and okays. At last I hung up.
"What's up?" Cody asked.
I looked a little distant. "My cousin's kid is coming out for a visit."
"Oh yeah, how come?"
"Randy's gotten a two month assignment overseas and Tyler can't go," I answered. "He asked if I could put him up. I can't refuse."
"That's his name, Tyler?" Cody asked.
"How old is he?"
"I think he's seventeen. I haven't seen him since he was twelve," I answered recalling the cute looking little kid I had seen last.
"Wow!" Cody said with a funny look. "That could fuck up things around here, huh?"
I came back to my senses realizing what Cody was referring to. "Yeah I guess it could make things a little difficult. Tyler's a good kid though or at least he was. I think you'll like him. At any rate we'll have to make the best of it. It's time you met some of your new relatives anyway. I've still got to take you to England to see my dad too."
"When's he coming?" Cody asked.
"Wednesday," I said realizing it was only a few days away.
Cody shrugged and said the right thing as always. "Well if you like, I'm sure I will."
"If he's half as great as you are, we're in for a treat," I said with a smile.
If you are offended by material involving sex between a man and an adolescent boy or between teen boys then read no further. If you are under eighteen then also, please read no further. This story is purely fictional and exists only in the mind of the author.
I couldn't be sure but I suspected that Cody and Tommy worked their sex drives overtime in preparation for the arrival of Tyler who would undoubtedly dampen activities around Vista. Monday and Tuesday they were inseparable - surfing and spending an inordinate amount of time in Cody's room theoretically listening to the stereo. I think the music was loud so I wouldn't be tempted to eavesdrop again.
Tyler's plane was scheduled to land in San Diego at about 9:00 am Wednesday which meant Cody and I would have to be up early to put things in order. We worked at getting his room ready on Tuesday afternoon but there wasn't much discussion. I think we were both a little worried and a little sad that the comfortable situation we were in was about to be changed.
I took a break out by the pool Tuesday afternoon. Cody and Tommy were swimming and I loved to watch their young bodies glistening with water. I wished they hadn't been wearing suits but for some reason they had kept them on. I admired my new son and his friend. It was all I could do to keep from getting a hard-on watching Tommy's lithe body and thinking about what had happened in the theater. I really would like to see Tommy's boyhood at full attention. I knew what it felt like but I hadn't seen it.
The boys wandered into the kitchen leaving me to my thoughts. After about three minutes I heard Cody call.
"Yeah, what," I answered.
"Tommy's fixed you a hot dog!" Cody announced.
I really didn't want anything to eat right now but it was so rare when either of these two bottomless pits thought about anybody else when it came to food, I hauled myself off the chaise and strolled into the kitchen.
They were giggling when I came through the family room and all I could see of them were their bare chests above the countertop.
"What're you guys up to?" I asked suspiciously. "Shit!"
I rounded the counter and there were Tommy and Cody, butt naked with two huge erections.
"How do you like the hot dog Tommy fixed for you?" Cody chortled.
"Very funny!" I exclaimed but didn't take my eyes off the beautiful 7 inches of boymeat protruding from Tommy's loins. I was instantly hard.
"You said this sort of stuff was okay, right?" Tommy asked with some concern.
"Yeah, I guess I did. Just didn't expect it to be so blatant. Not that I don't like what I see," I added.
"It's our last day before Tyler gets here. We thought we'd make the most of it!" Cody explained.
"What did you have in mind?" I asked now very excited.
Tommy came over close to me. He reached down and pulled down my zipper. I was quivering as the young hand maneuvered around my underwear until he fond my throbbing cock. He managed to guide it through the opening of my jockeys so that my erection was fully exposed, then he stood off to my left and with his right hand began to stroke my meat. I was motionless. Here was a strikingly beautiful blond kid massaging my manhood. Cody knelt down in front of Tommy. He looked up at me.
"You gotta see Tommy cum," he announced without any embarrassment.
"Yeah, I'd like that," I moaned as the surfer boy continued his work.
"No, I mean it," Cody explained. "Tommy doesn't cum like most of us."
"Cody, right now it's not Tommy's cum I'm concerned about!" I responded.
"Jeff, you gotta watch him when he cums, okay?" Cody ordered.
"Okay, okay, I'll watch," I said. What could possibly be different about Tommy's orgasm than anybody else's. I Ôd felt one on my hand and it didn't seem all that different.
Cody sucked his friend's hot meat into his mouth and began to work on it. Tommy kept stroking me as I watched my boy devour the boycock. Tommy closed his eyes in pleasure as Cody's tongue danced miracles. After a minute Cody backed off and asked if I wanted to try it. Shit did I ever!
"Okay with you Tommy?" I asked.
"Go for it, dude," he said.
I positioned myself in front of this huge ripe fourteen year old cock and sucked it in. I was surprised to find a different taste from Cody's. It wasn't unpleasant, just different. His meat was thicker and hotter than Cody's.
"Be sure to tell us when you're getting there," Cody directed.
"Mmmmmm," Tommy agreed as he felt my lips and tongue surveying every part of his shaft. His precum was strong and sensual, filling my nostrils with lust. I didn't want to watch him cum, I wanted to taste it!
"Ohh shit Cody, you're Dad's good!" Tommy moaned.
I was so busy enjoying this "hot dog" Tommy had prepared for me, I didn't even deflate when Tommy called me Cody's dad.
"Uh, I think I'm getting close Cody. You'd better get ready if you want to try this," Tommy announced.
"Stop sucking him, Jeff!" Cody commanded.
Reluctantly I pulled away from the teen's glistening meat.
"Get ready for the show," he grinned and he laid down on the floor.
I didn't know what was going on.
"Stand at my head and watch," Cody directed.
"I don't know if this will work," Tommy said as, in a standing position, he straddled Cody's chest so that his hard cocktip was directly over Cody's face. He began to jack himself off. You could tell he was close they way he shivered as he stroked. Then he began to stroke slower and slower, his eyes fluttering.
"Ahh Cody, get ready, I'm gonna do it!" Tommy pronounced.
I stood there fondling myself watching this spectacle. I looked down and my beautiful boy's perfect mouth was wide open.
"Ahhhhhhhh.." Tommy moaned and he stopped stroking his cock altogether.
It was like I was watching in slow motion. Tommy's first shot escaped his pulsing cock as about an inch long dribble not shooting more than a half an inch from the tip. It caught Cody on the upper lip. Cody adjusted slightly. "Ahuuuhh," the young surfer continued. The second shot didn't fire, it flowed out of Tommy's dick. It was the thickest cum I had ever seen, sort of the consistency of beaten egg yoke. This second shot formed a single strand almost 13 inches long before it slowly disconnected from the boy's dick and neatly dropped into Cody's open mouth. The third shot and fourth came on the heels of one another forming another thick strand flowing straight down in a cascade. I could see the thick pool of cum forming on Cody's tongue. A fifth and sixth wave of this heavy boymilk flowed out and down. Then, at last, one last strand emerged and hung on Tommy's cocktip about three inches in length. I hadn't realized I hand been working on my own penis overtime during this display. I surprised myself and both boys as I shot one of the most volatile wads of my life. It was so hard it fired straight ahead and caught Tommy squarely on the stomach. So did the second shot. The remainder of my explosion landed all over Cody's naked body on the floor.
"Shit!" I said. "Incredible!"
Cody swallowed the huge load of his friend's love and got up. He dried himself off with a dishtowel.
"You ever seen anything like that?" Cody asked.
"Never!" I exclaimed. "How do you do it?" I asked Tommy.
"That's just the way I cum. Cody says its really different."
"Cody's right!" I agreed. "Thanks."
Cody was the only one who still had an erection. "I think it's time we teach this prankster a lesson, don't you Tommy?" I grinned.
"Yeah!" Tommy agreed with a laugh.
I grabbed Cody's arm and hauled him over to the couch. I pushed him down on it and then instantly dropped to my knees and began licking his dick. Tommy got on the other side and began doing the same. We licked all over the boy's cock as Cody moaned with delight. I became excited again as Tommy's and my tongue would meet at the head of Cody's boyhood. We alternated sucking and licking it until with two tongues on either side of the head, Cody exploded and mixed his own cum with mine which had dried on his chest.
We all flopped back on the couch exhausted. I was in the middle and I wallowed in the ecstasy of gently holding a teenage boy dick in each hand.
"Well," Cody announced after a few minutes of silence, "I guess that's about the end of these adventures. Welcome to Vista, Tyler!"
"Yeah," Tommy agreed. "Too bad. We were just getting started here."
"It'll be okay," I said unconvincingly. "I shouldn't be doing this stuff with you guys anyway. It's all Cody's fault. He knows once he starts something, I can't refuse. As I remember him, Tyler was a good kid. You guys will like him and you two can find someplace to hide out once in awhile. Maybe the maid's quarters. I'll get a key made for you."
"Great," Cody said. "That might work."
"Thanks Tommy," I said giving his flaccid cock a hard pull.
"Hey, no problem dude," he grinned.
"Sure would have liked to have tasted that though," I mused.
"Maybe we can arrange that sometime," Tommy quipped.
Tyler's plane touched down 30 minutes late. Cody decided not to go with me but promised he would be at home when Tyler and I got there. I was fidgeting nervously as the jetway door finally opened and people began streaming out. I had no idea who to look for, a twelve year now seventeen might be hard to recognize. I remembered Tyler as being incredibly cute. He was tall even at twelve and I suspected the last time I saw him he would be entering puberty very soon. I always wished I could have watched his progress toward manhood.
More and more people poured out the door into the terminal. I was beginning to think the boy wasn't on the plane but then a tall young man came out. I instantly recognized him. But he had certainly grown. His boyish features were still beautifully intact but he was well over six feet tall. I studied him quietly for a few seconds before I approached, appraising his light brown hair, his lean tight body nicely packaged in a t-shirt and jeans, his deep brown eyes searching.
"Hey Tyler," I said. I thought about giving him a hug but opted for the standard handshake. His grip was strong.
"Hi, Jeff," he said politely but without a lot of enthusiasm.
"How was the flight?" I asked as we walked toward baggage claim.
"Long but okay," he said laconically.
"Well," I said, but not convinced myself, "I'm glad you're going to get to spend some time with us."
"Yeah," he responded unenthusiastically. "Who's us?"
"Oh yeah, you wouldn't have known. I adopted a boy. His name's Cody. He's a great kid."
"Oh," Tyler said and turned his attention to the baggage carousel.
Since the boy didn't seem to be predisposed to conversation, we silently waited for his bags to arrive, carried them to the car and started back toward north county. I busily pointed out the skyline in San Diego, various villages on the way north and finally turned on Villa de la Valle heading for Vista del.
"Do you like Mexican food," I asked him trying to get him to say something.
"Don't know. Haven't really had much except fast food stuff," he answered in the longest string of words he'd put together so far.
We pulled up the drive and parked in front of the door. I popped the trunk and the two of us grabbed his bags.
I threw open the door and as cheerily as I could muster announced, "Cody, we're here!"
"Nice place," Tyler volunteered.
"Yeah, " I said with a glimmer of hope that he might get on well here, "It's on the water and you can swim or surf or whatever."
Cody pranced into the room and before I could introduce him, his hand was out, his smile beaming and he said, "Hi Tyler, I'm Cody!"
Tyler smiled weakly and shook Cody's hand. I noticed that the seventeen year old gave Cody a pretty thorough once over.
Cody was really trying. What a kid. He grabbed the bag I was carrying and said, "C'mon Tyler, I'll show you your room."
Tyler followed Cody in long flowing strides. He may not be talkative but he had a great ass! I shook my head.
Tyler thanked Cody for the help but told him he could manage the unpacking on his own. Since the atmosphere was cool, Cody left Tyler to organize his room and came in to see me. We walked out on the patio.
"He's not very friendly," Cody evaluated.
"Ah, he's just not used to the new surroundings. Maybe he'll come around," I said trying to excuse him.
"This could be tough," Cody sighed.
I put my arm around my boy and gave him a gentle hug. "No matter what, Cody. You're my main man and nothing's going to interfere with that!"
"Thanks, Dad," he said lovingly.
Tyler remained quiet for the rest of the day. It was obvious that he was not happy to be here and he made little attempt to engage either of us in conversation. He did express interest in the computer in the den and I told him he could use it anytime. The next day, Tommy came over and met the tall seventeen year old but like the rest of us, he was met with courtesy but disinterest. Tommy and Cody took off surfing - the cowards - and left me with my new charge.
By mid-day with no communication, I finally decided to press the issue.
"So what's Randy doing?" I asked hoping to start off slowly.
"He's in charge of a construction project outside of Paris," Tyler said. His deep eyes looked sad and you could tell he was uncomfortable with this talk.
"Tyler, I don't want to force anything on you here, but I hope you'll try to adjust to us. We're not that bad!"
"Maybe you can try to not mope around here so much. If something's bugging you tell me. Like it or not you're going to be here two months. No need for all of us to miserable," I continued.
For the first time the handsome teen met my eyes. I couldn't tell if his eyes were showing anger or sorrow. "I'm sorry Jeff," he finally sighed. "I know this wasn't your idea either. I don't mean to put a damper on stuff."
I waited. I had managed to evoke two whole sentences from him.
"I didn't want to come out here. I have a lot of friends back home and I was planning to spend the summer with them. I thought I was old enough to stay on my own but Dad said Ôno'."
I looked at his finely chiseled face but said nothing.
Awkward with the silence, he continued, "So here I am. I don't remember you all that well but I do remember that we had fun when I was little. I didn't know you had a kid either so I'm really out of place here."
"Finally!" I exclaimed, "Finally you've shared something that helps."
I stood up and wanted to hug the forlorn boy but I didn't dare. We were finally getting somewhere.
"Tyler, I know you're lonely. Probably miss your girlfriend too! But there are some pretty good looking ones lying right out there every day. Maybe you can find someone in the interim!"
"I don't have a girlfriend," Tyler said strangely.
"Well, whatever. There's the pool here, the whole Pacific Ocean, Cody's got video games, the refrigerator is full during the mornings until Cody and Tommy hit it and you can use the computer in the den if you want."
Tyler finally allowed himself a small grin at the refrigerator comment. He had a nice flashing smile.
"I hope you don't mind the fact that Cody and Tommy are younger but that's just the way it is," I continued.
"It's okay," Tyler said. "They seem like okay kids."
"They're a helluva lot better than okay Tyler. These are two of the best kids I've ever known. You were in that class when I last saw you."
"Thanks," he smiled, "I'll try to do better fitting in. I know you're doing my dad a favor."
"Great," I said. "You want a sandwich or something?"
"Sure," he said more relaxed than I'd seen him since he arrived.
Sharing food in the kitchen I couldn't help recalling the vision of Cody on the floor and Tommy pouring out his load. I shook the memory off. "Are you into surfing?" I asked.
"Yeah, actually I am," Tyler mumbled through his sandwich.
"Maybe you can go out with Cody and Tommy then," I suggested.
"Yeah, maybe except I don't have any gear," he said.
"You got any plans for this afternoon?"
"Not really. I was going to use your computer to e-mail my friend Ryan back home."
"Well it's up to you but if you want we can run up to Encinitas to Henson's and see about getting you a board and wetsuit!"
It was like I pushed a button. Tyler's whole body perked up and his eyes actually shone. "Really!" he said.
"Really," I laughed, "It's one way for you to get even with your old man for sending you out here. He told me to bill him for whatever you needed."
"Cool!" Tyler said almost laughing.
I couldn't resist, I put my arm around him and said, "Let's go then!"
Tyler didn't pull away and we walked toward the driveway.
Thank heavens for surfing. Tyler actually began to settle down and try to become part of the household. Cody in his wonderful way not only invited him to surf but actually encouraged him sounding really genuine in wanting Tyler to join them. I know it was genuine. That's Cody's style.
After about two weeks, the boys' routine was fairly grooved. I gave Cody a key to the maid's quarters but I never knew if he and Tommy used it. That's the way it was supposed to be. They surfed in the mornings, I worked all day and when Tyler wasn't surfing with them, he spent a lot of time on the computer. I think he was doing a lot of on line chat with his friend Ryan. Tyler said they were best friends and that not having him around was the worst part of being here. The computer at least helped a little for them to keep in touch.
As things relaxed some, I began to appreciate Tyler a lot more. He was a great looking kid. I don't know how I was blessed with having three gorgeous adolescents around me but I did and I wasn't fighting it. Tyler was actually six foot three but slight of build which didn't make him chunky. I enjoyed watching him in the pool as much as Cody and Tommy. He was obviously more mature but he still retained a boyishness in body. His waist size and length of leg were the same as I discovered when we bought his wetsuit, 34 inches each. His chest was smooth but well defined, nickel sized nipples that stood at attention when he was in the water or cold. His stomach was flat and tight. There had been no opportunity to know what assets he had hidden under his jeans but from the size of the bulge, I guessed that it might be substantial.
So things went on peacefully until late one night after I'd already gone to bed. For some reason at about two in the morning, Cody got up and wandered into the family room. While he was fumbling around in the dark, he noticed the glow of the computer from the den. The machine faces away from the door so you don't automatically notice someone is coming. Innocently, Cody walked into the room thinking that Tyler had left the monitor on.
I heard the shouting and screaming instantly and was out of bed in a flash.
"You fucking little shit, you were spying on me!" Tyler was shouting.
"I wasn't Tyler!" Cody pleaded.
"What the fuck do you call it then, you lying sack of shit!" Tyler was enraged.
"I though you left the computer on!" Cody shouted backing away from the threatening boy. "Chill out man!"
I launched myself between them, flipping on the light. "What the hell is going on here?" I demanded.
"Go ahead you little rat, tell him!" Tyler almost cried through his shout.
Cody looked at me with frightened eyes but communicated something else too. "Nothing, Dad," he said.
"Nothing my ass!" I was shouting. "You guys scared the shit out of me! Now what's going on?"
Tyler was silent, breathing hard. If I hadn't been so frightened and angry I would have stopped to notice how his jockeys hugged his pouch of boyhood. I didn't notice the small wet spot on them either.
"Dad," Cody pleaded, "It's okay. I just surprised him that's all. I thought he left the computer on but he was in here surfing the net. He thought I was spying on him. I didn't mean to!"
"What the fuck were either one of you doing up at this hour anyway?" I demanded.
"I was getting a glass of water," Cody said.
Tyler relaxed looking at Cody in a strange way. "I couldn't sleep so I just thought I'd go on line for awhile," he said.
"Is this over?" I asked.
"Yeah," they both agreed.
"Well then get your butts back to bed and try not to wake half of Del Mar again, okay?" I asked.
Tyler shutdown the computer which was on a screensaver at the time. Then both boys marched back to there respective rooms. I waited for the doors to close before I finally went back to my room. It took me about fifteen minutes before I could go back to sleep.
In the meantime, neither Cody nor Tyler were able to sleep. Tyler silently crept down the hall to Cody's room and opened the door.
"You awake?" he whispered.
"Yeah," Cody answered.
"Why'd you do that, with Jeff I mean?"
"There wasn't any reason to tell him," Cody said softly.
"You could have blown me right out of here though," Tyler said sitting on the edge of Cody's bed.
"I didn't want to," Cody answered.
"We all look at pictures sometimes," Cody answered.
Tyler sighed deeply, "Not boys."
Cody sat up. "Tyler, do you like boys, is that what's bothering you?"
"You're not going to tell are you?"
"May as well," Cody quietly laughed.
"What?" Tyler said in confusion.
"Jeff, Tommy and me?" Cody said, "We all like boys."
"What?" Tyler said again.
"Am I speaking a foreign language here, dude?" Cody asked.
"You mean Ôlike' like I was looking at?" Tyler asked.
"Yeah man, like what you were looking at. You should see Jeff's collection!"
"Wow. Hey man, you are totally cool. I liked you that first day, I was just too pissed to say anything."
"Yeah, well you weren't getting any rave reviews from this side of the stadium but you got better," Cody said.
"Thanks. I guess I'd better go back to bed now," Tyler said.
"Yeah, I guess," Cody responded.
"Thanks again, man," Tyler said patting Cody's arm. Tyler got up to leave.
Cody couldn't resist. "From what little I saw, you got a pretty nice dick!"
Tyler laughed quietly. "We've got to talk tomorrow."
"You bet, Tyler. Good night," Cody yawned.
"See ya kid - thanks again" Tyler closed the door and went back to his room.
If you are offended by material involving sex between a man and an adolescent boy or between teen boys then read no further. If you are under eighteen then also, please read no further. This story is purely fictional and exists only in the mind of the author.
I had to leave for work but I was still upset about the incident between Cody and Tyler last night. I wasn't really comfortable with leaving them alone considering the anger that had been displayed. I quietly opened Cody's door and entered He was sound asleep, face up, his soft hair swirling around his angelic face. The sheet was lying diagonally across his chest from his left shoulder to his hip, revealing one beautiful nipple and his firm adolescent chest. I could have stood there staring at him all day, but work called and I had to assure myself that he and Tyler wouldn't kill each other while I was away. I sat down on the edge of the bed and kissed his nipple. He knew it was me and slowly opened his eyes, yawning widely.
"Lower," he said in a husky sleep filled voice.
"Don't tempt me, kid," I said quietly rubbing my hand over his smooth abdomen.
"What's up?" he asked.
"That thing with Tyler last night - that was pretty serious," I said.
"Yeah but it's okay dad," he answered.
"Tyler's a lot bigger than you are, Cody. I don't want you to get hurt," I said in concern.
"Tyler's okay, dad. I just caught him off guard. We're gonna talk about it today. I can't tell you what's going on right now but trust me please!" Cody pleaded.
"I always trust you Cody. You know that. Except when we're in public places and you're horny!" I smiled.
Cody smiled too and stretched. His long arms raised over his head and pulled all the muscles in his chest tight. I could see a small patch of fur forming in each armpit. He was growing fast.
"Don't worry dad, it'll be okay. As a matter of fact I think it will be better than okay," Cody assured me.
I ran my fingers through his hair over his forehead. "Okay then but if anything goes wrong you call me, promise?"
"I promise," he replied.
"Okay kid. I love you Cody," I said giving him a kiss on the lips.
"Love you too, dad," he said.
"Go back to sleep!"
"Good idea, just as soon as I take a leak," he said throwing back the sheet and revealing his piss hard-on.
I grabbed the hard meat and gave it a few gentle strokes. "Feels good, boy," I said.
"Yeah it does," Cody agreed sitting up.
"See ya," I said and left the room.
Cody slept for another two hours but was awakened by the phone. It was Tommy wanting him to go surfing. Cody told his friend that he had a problem with Tyler and that he thought it would be better if he stayed around to try and work it out. He promised to call Tommy just as soon as things were okay.
Cody wandered out to the kitchen. He only bothered to pull on a pair of jockey briefs - very brief, actually. The cloth hugged the center of his boyhood. Tyler was already there. He at least had managed to put on a pair of shorts. Cody noticed that Tyler's eyes took a careful survey of his loins.
"Morning," Cody said.
"Morning," Tyler responded.
Cody rummaged through the refrigerator and located the milk which he drank right from the carton.
"You okay?" Tyler asked.
"Yeah, you/" Cody answered.
"Yeah, I guess," Tyler said. "I'm really sorry about last night. You were totally cool."
"Thanks. No problem," Cody smiled through a milk mustache.
"Cody, did you mean what you said last night when I was in your room?" Tyler asked.
"About what?" Cody answered knowing full well what the seventeen year old was talking about but wanting him to bring up the subject.
"About boys," Tyler said somewhat embarrassed.
"Yeah," Cody said.
"You ever done anything with a boy?" Tyler asked.
"Yeah," Cody responded.
"Like with Tommy?"
"Listen Tyler," Cody said with some force, "I'm not sure what I do with Tommy is any of your business!"
"Yeah, right man. I'm sorry, okay? I'm not doing too well here am I?"
"It's okay. You could do better. You ever done anything with a guy?" Cody asked.
"No," Tyler sighed.
"Not even jacked off with a friend?" the fourteen year old questioned.
"Never done anything with anybody," Tyler confessed.
"Shit, no wonder you're fucked up!" Cody announced.
"Thanks a lot!" Tyler exclaimed.
"Sorry, no offense," Cody apologized. "Want to look at some of Jeff's stuff?"
"Yeah, guys. Man are you retarded?" Cody quipped with a smile.
"Fuck you," Tyler retorted.
The two boys strolled into the den and Cody fired up the computer. He pulled out a 100 meg disk from the box on the shelf and inserted it into the Zip drive.
"Jeff doesn't mind you watching these," Tyler asked nervously.
"No," Cody answered.
"How'd you meet him," Tyler asked.
"Oh, he helped me out of a jam and brought me down here. We really got along well and since I didn't have any parents, he adopted me. Pretty cool, huh?"
"Yeah, I guess. Jeff seems like a neat guy," Tyler commented.
"Jeff is more than a neat guy, Tyler. He's my best friend and my dad now. I've never had anybody take care of me the way he does. If there's anything I can tell you about being here, don't ever get between Jeff and me. I'd do anything for him."
"Why would I get between you?" Tyler asked a little insulted.
"I don't think you would," Cody said, "I just thought you should know how important Jeff and I are to one another."
"That's cool," Tyler said.
Cody selected a graphic application and ordered it to do a slide show.
The pictures began to flash on the screen, one after another of boys solo, boys flaccid, boys hard, boys jacking off, boys cumming, boys sucking and boys fucking. None of the boys was over twenty and there were a bunch that Tyler was sure were under 18. Cody's cock was hard as a rock and he noticed the swelling under Tyler's shorts too.
"Well, these have got me going," Cody grinned. "You wanna jack off?"
"What?" Tyler said with a little shock.
"This is getting a little old, man. I gotta ask you everything twice?"
"No, no," I've just have never done it with anybody else.
"Always a first time," Cody grinned. "Whip that puppy out and let's see what you were trying to hide last night!"
Tyler was still tentative.
"Here," Cody said, "I'll show you mine then you show me yours!"
In an instant, Cody was out of his briefs, his perfect six inches of boyhood at full attention. Once relieved of the restraining cloth, a glistening clear drop of precum formed on its head.
Tyler laughed nervously but slipped out of his shorts and then lowered his boxers. His proud boyhood was at attention as well even though he was obviously nervous.
"Wow!" Cody exclaimed. "You got a nice one!"
Tyler blushed looking down and his seven and a half inches of hard penis.
The pictures continued to flash on the screen and Cody began stroking his meat as he watched the screen. He glanced over at Tyler occasionally to see that the older boy was doing the same. Cody pulled his chair next to Tyler. The seventeen year old smiled at him weakly, still not comfortable with this first sexual activity with another boy. Cody didn't say a word but reached over and pushed Tyler's hand out of the way and grasped the thick hard shaft of this virgin boy.
"I don't think..." Tyler started to say.
"Right!" Cody ordered, "Don't think!"
"Oh fuck, what the shit," Tyler said.
"Right!" Cody agreed and began stroking his house guest's large cock.
Tyler tried to focus on the slides but as Cody's experienced hands continued to work on the center of his manhood, he closed his eyes and just let himself drift into the Nirvana of sensual delight.
Cody noticed Tyler's flat stomach begin to heave and smiled, aware that this boy, three years his senior, was about to shoot his first wad at the hands of another.
"Oh fuck, Cody," Tyler said, "I'm just about there. You'd better stop!"
"Why," Cody asked never even slowing his pace on the older boy's swollen dick. "You don't want to cum?"
"Uh, yeah but it'll get all over you!"
"No it won't," Cody laughed, "Just fire away!"
"Okay," Tyler said and then instantly shot a huge wad of white boymilk straight into the air, landing on his chest. Cody aimed the pulsing meat further toward Tyler's stomach. The second wave was even more volatile than the first, splashing directly between his hard nipples and rolling down to his stomach. Four more volleys answered the first two and finally the cumming boy stopped producing, Cody holding the hot flesh motionless in his hand.
Tyler just sat there breathing heavily, not even opening his eyes for thirty seconds.
"How was that," Cody asked.
"Awesome," Tyler said in a breathy whisper.
"Okay then, you're turn," Cody announced.
Tyler looked down at Cody's still erect boyhood, grinned and wrapped his fingers around the young boy's cock. He began stroking the meat and Cody provided instruction through the process to improve Tyler's technique, at least as far as he was concerned. Tyler accepted the direction without comment and focused his brown eyes on the hard penis that was sliding up and down his grasping right hand. Cody didn't announce anything but just exploded when he was ready, his cum flowed freely over Tyler's still pumping hand. "Just hold still," he gasped as he continued to fire his love potion from the eye of his cock.
When he was done, Cody noticed Tyler looking for something to wipe his hand on. "Wipe it on your chest, Tyler. You're already covered with it anyway!"
Tyler smiled and did as he was told. "Thanks, Cody," he said, "That was great!"
"Yeah, thank you too!" Cody agreed. "Let's get showered and then call Tommy. Surf's supposed to be pretty good today."
Neither Cody nor Tyler said anything about their morning's first foray into Tyler's education. Tommy was by far the most skilled surfer of the bunch and the waves were perfect. Three beautiful adolescents sliding down the smooth green curls of the northern San Diego coast, it was a sight that many of the girls on the beach admired but they would have no luck with these three. The afternoon was warm and not a worry entered the thoughts of the boys. When they were tired surfing they all went up to Vista and emptied the refrigerator. Tyler was beginning to be comfortable with the two boys and he certainly was closer to Cody than he thought he might have been. He had thought about the mutual jacking off session all day and couldn't wait to try it again. He hoped that Tommy would leave so that he could suggest it but as luck would have it, the young blond stayed around until well after Jeff got home.
"So what did you guys do today," I asked after Tommy left.
"Ah we slept in and then went surfing," Cody said.
" Sounds like fun. Did you two get your differences ironed out?" I asked.
"Yeah we did," Tyler answered first. "I'm really sorry about last night Jeff. I shouldn't have done that."
I tousled Tyler's soft brown hair. "Hey as long as you guys are okay now, it's no problem. That stuff happens," I said with a forgiving smile.
"We got everything straight," Cody smiled in accord.
Tyler grimaced and glanced over at Cody with a cautionary look.
"Great, well I've got to be up early again tomorrow so I guess I'll turn in," I said.
"Night dad," Cody said.
"Night Jeff," Tyler echoed.
"See ya guys." I wandered down the hall to my room wishing that I could have Cody by my side again. It had been over two weeks and the closest I'd gotten to him was that quick stroke this morning. Shit, I shouldn't be thinking about these things anyway. It was time to let Cody do his own thing. I had to control my urges and my jealousy. He belonged with the Tommy's of the world not the Jeff's. The melancholy of the thought overwhelmed me and I rolled over, hugging my pillow remembering that last morning with my boy. I fell asleep envisioning his young body snuggled up against mine in absolute trust. It might never happen again.
"Want to look at the pictures again?" Tyler suggested hoping he might get something going.
"Naw," Cody said. "I've seen Ôem a million times. You can though."
"Ah it's okay," Tyler said disappointedly.
Cody studied the older boy. Tyler really was good looking. Everything about him was long, his face, his torso, his legs, his cock. The seventeen year old was so different from Jeff or Tommy. He was tentative about things, reserved and yet Cody knew that the boy desperately wanted to experience things. He felt a sadness for Tyler. No one could have been as lucky as he had been that cold misty morning last fall. He and Tommy had fun together with everything they did but Cody didn't love Tommy. Tommy was his friend and they liked fooling around together. Cody suspected that there weren't many kids - gay kids- who could have been introduced to their longings the way he was. He thought about the two lonely guys that came together on a barren stretch of road and ended up exploring their hidden sexuality with each other for the first time. Cody had loved Jeff from that very first night and he knew it was mutual. He flopped himself down next to Tyler on the couch and stared at the TV, still caught up in his thoughts but knowing how Tyler must be feeling.
Cody reached out and put his hand on Tyler's knee. "Hey man, are you all right?"
"Yeah, I guess," Tyler said not moving Cody's hand.
"C'mon Tyler! Why don't you just spill it?"
Cody could see pools of tears welling up in Tyler's eyes.
"I don't know Cody. I feel so lost man! Here I am three thousand miles from home. I get caught looking at guys on the computer and the next thing I know, I'm jacking off with you. I'm having a hard time dealing with all this. I've never shared it with anyone. I don't even want to believe it myself. Shit, why can't I be normal?"
Cody ran his hand up and down Tyler's leg in a comforting way. "I know man, I know. If it hadn't been for Jeff, I don't know where I'd be."
"How'd Jeff help you?" Tyler sniffled.
"Jeff accepted me as being the way I am. He accepted himself too at the same time. It was kind of special for both of us. He showed me love like I've never experienced from a guy. I don't remember my father very well. I know he loved me but he wasn't around very long." Cody was crying a little too. "Then Jeff comes out of nowhere and wraps me up in his love. That's the way I feel here -shit I've only been here nine months - surrounded by the love of a guy that would give his life for me. I couldn't ask for a better dad."
"Jeff was the first person you told you were gay?" Tyler asked staring intently at the young boy.
"Yeah and I was the first person he told."
"I like Jeff," Tyler said.
"Yeah, well if you need someone to lean on you couldn't do better!" Cody said with love.
Tyler grasped Cody's hand and squeezed. "I don't know, Cody. You're pretty good yourself for being a little kid!"
Cody smiled and returned the pressure. "Yeah, well, I'll never be as good as Jeff but you've come to a pretty special place if you want to learn to live with yourself."
"Will you teach me Cody?" Tyler asked still holding his hand, his deep brown eyes focused on Cody's.
"Tyler, you don't need a teacher, you just need to let go. Be one of us around here. Have fun and enjoy being part of the family. Shit, if you want to get your dick out and pound it, do it. But that's not all there is to it. Being here is about all of us liking one another and letting each other be who we are. Jeff's the center of all that. He understands and he let's it happen. We're all safe here thanks to him."
"Jeff said you were a great kid," Tyler remembered. "I guess I see what he meant. Thanks Cody."
Cody shook his head violently. "Wow, that's enough of this heavy shit. I'm going to bed."
"Yeah, I guess I will too," Tyler agreed.
The two boys closed down the house and walked off to their bedrooms. In the silence and dark, Tyler thought about what the young boy had said. Maybe this was the place for him. He'd never had anybody talk to him like that but he was sure it was true. Whatever was going on right now it was special and he didn't want to fuck it up. He heard his door open.
"You want company?" Cody asked.
"Sure," Tyler said feeling Cody slide in beside him. "What's up?"
"Sleep, Tyler. Just sleep," Cody said with a sigh and rolled over putting his arm around the older boy's chest.
Tyler felt the warmth of the boy's body next to him. He studied it and the feeling of having Cody's arm around him. It felt right. Within minutes, they were both sound asleep.
Cody got up to relieve himself and discovered that they had really slept in. Jeff was long gone and the morning sun was streaming in the windows. He came back into Tyler's room he found the seventeen year old lying on top of the covers, his legs spread wide and his flaccid boyhood hanging between them.
"Morning, Cody," Tyler said.
"Hey," Cody replied. Sitting on the edge of the bed, his own beautiful nakedness on display.
"Why'd you come in here last night?" Tyler asked seriously.
"I don't know," he answered. "You seemed so confused, I just thought maybe you didn't need to be alone."
"You were right, I didn't," Tyler agreed. "So what's up for today? You and Tommy hitting the waves again?"
"Probably. You want to go?"
"Maybe. I'd kinda like to talk to Ryan too," Tyler said a little sadly.
"Whatever," Cody smiled. "You can do whatever you want to around here, like I said."
"Thanks," Tyler smiled and stretched widely.
Cody didn't bother to put any clothes on as he stood and stretched, pulling his already firm muscles even tighter. Tyler couldn't help but feel a little stirring in his loins at the sight of this beautiful 14 year old who seemed so much wiser than he. He considered making a suggestion for some more physical contact but Cody sailed out of the room heading for the kitchen.
Unlike Cody, Tyler wasn't yet completely comfortable striding around the house naked. He still felt like a stranger here to some extent but last night's talk with Cody had helped. Maybe it was okay for him to just let down here. Still there was Jeff to worry about. Cody hadn't told Jeff about the incident but if the two were as close as Cody said, it was only a matter of time and Tyler didn't know how he was going to handle that. And there was Tommy, Cody's friend, and beautiful friend too. Tyler's mind flooded with conflict. Shaking his head as if to clear it, he pulled on his briefs and headed for the kitchen himself. Cody was drinking milk from the carton as usual, standing in all his boyhood perfection looking at the older boy.
"Thanks again for the talk last night," Tyler said.
"No problem, man, anytime," Cody responded.
"You said I had to lighten up to be one of the family. I don't know how to do that?" Tyler said.
Cody sighed. It was awfully early to get into another serious discussion but maybe it had to be addressed. He smiled to himself inside as he noticed that Tyler did take the time to scan his body. Perhaps there was something buried under all this caution and fear that could be released.
"Being one of us means just that, man. Don't just sit on the outside and look in. Take a chance, talk to Jeff! Talk to Jeff with me there if you'd rather or talk to him alone. It think you'd do better alone with him. Tell him what's bugging you, about guys, about anything. If you're really going to fit in you've got to start with Jeff. He's the anchor here." Cody's voice betrayed some pleading and some frustration.
"You gonna tell him?" Tyler asked.
"Only if you say so. It would be the best thing though. I know that for a fact, dude," the young boy said seriously, his sparkling eyes focusing sharply on the seventeen year old.
"Ah fuck," Tyler said resolutely, "Go ahead when you think the time is right. I need to talk to somebody and I'd really like to feel good here."
"We can always arrange for you to feel good here!" Cody quipped shaking his hips from side to side so that his young flaccid meat flopped back and forth.
"Damn, you are the strangest kid I've ever met!" Tyler laughed taking a swipe at Cody which was easily dodged.
Cody ran out of the kitchen, through the family room, out the back and dove in the pool. Tyler took the cue and between the back doors and the pool doffed his underwear to make a spread-eagle leap into the water. The pressure of the last couple of days seemed to wash away in the water of that summer morning. Two boys played and splashed joyfully together, laughing, joking, teasing and rough housing. It was about an hour later when the phone rang.
"Hello," Cody answered, dripping wet and still naked.
"Cody?" the voice of Jeff's secretary asked.
"Can you come down here right away?"
"Why," Cody asked, his mind beginning to flood with fear.
"It's Jeff. He was totally out of control when he got here this morning. I've never seen him act like that. He seems like he's on the verge of a breakdown! I thought maybe he'd get better but I think it's worse," Ms. Stanners said nervously.
Cody went totally pale. "How ... how am I going to get there? It's 10 miles from here?"
"I'll send a cab right now!" Ms. Stanners answered quickly her voice full of concern.
"Right!" Cody said. "I'll be right there!"
Cody raced into the bedroom and threw on the first set of clothes he could find. In less than two minutes he was pacing out in front of Vista anxiously waiting for the damn cab to show up.
"Hey Cody, what's going on?" Tyler asked also fully clothed now.
"Something's wrong with Jeff. I gotta go!"
"What is it," Tyler asked with concern.
"I don't know man! I don't know!" Cody shouted with fear and tears in his voice.
"Hey man, easy," Tyler said laying a hand on Cody's shoulder. "Whatever it is, it'll be okay!"
Cody's whole body just shook, "Where is that FUCKING cab!!?"
"Want me to go with you man?" Tyler asked.
"NOOoooo! ... Hey I'm sorry man - didn't mean to yell at you. I've just gotta get going!"
Bill's Cab service finally pulled up the driveway and in a heartbeat Cody was in the back spouting off the address and telling the driver to hurry.
Midmorning traffic wasn't too heavy going south to Jeff's office in La Jolla. Ms. Stanners was on the curb waiting to pay the cab driver when the car pulled up. Cody gave her a furtive look and raced into the building pounding on the elevator button that would take him to the seventh floor. He bolted through the huge double doors of the lobby area and without a passing comment to anyone in the room launched himself into Jeff's office.
"Hey Dad, what's wrong?" he shouted with alarm.
I looked at the angelic face of my new son and just shook. He was so beautiful, so important to me and yet I was so hurt. I shouldn't have been but I had never felt such pain. I was as close to a breakdown as anybody could be. My mind was reeling with emotions and thoughts and conditions and consequences. I really had no idea how to deal with myself or my wondrous boy. Cody grabbed me by the hand and led to the couch. It was like I was being dragged through a fog.
"Dad, Dad," he pleaded, tears rolling down his face. "What is it?"
Cody's tears could always bring my own and quietly my eyes filled too and drops began crawling down my face. Cody put his arms around me and hugged as tightly as I had ever felt him squeeze. "Please tell me, Dad!"
"I don't know, Cody," I stammered out through my tears. "I don't know. I am really fucked up kid! I don't know what to do or how to handle it!" My fingers combed through his fine dark hair.
"About what, Dad?" he continued to beg.
"I am so fucked!" I said as I held my boy. I could feel some of my tension going away just by having him in my arms. "I don't know how to say this. I mean it's so dumb, so selfish - yet I hurt so badly!"
"What is it, Jeff!" he asked more quietly as he could feel my stress level reducing, his watering eyes peering up at me.
I took a deep breath and wiped my face. "I got up to check on you this morning and you weren't there. I panicked a little but I opened the door to Tyler's room and there you were sleeping. The sheets were tossed back and there you and Tyler were, wrapped in each other's arms. I guess I just went crazy Cody," I pushed him away a little, looking at him, feeling the hurt welling up again.
"Tyler was lonely and scared," Cody said with some fear in his voice.
"So!" I began to shout, "Some kid comes out here to stay with us and in two fucking weeks, you decide to take your clothes off and hop in the sack with him because he's lonely! Shit, Cody!"
Cody's eyes were paralyzed with fear and hurt. At that moment I was trying to hurt him - for the first time since we met, I wanted him to hurt like I did. I was pacing and crying. I didn't know what else to say. I didn't know what else to do.
My boy just sat there and looked at me, sobbing. I had let it out and now I was instantly sorry. I sat back down on the couch and held him tightly, he didn't respond but he didn't push away either. "Oh Cody, I am sorry. I didn't mean to say that! I told you I am so fucked up. Oh God, Cody I didn't mean it! Shit!" I began balling like a baby and I buried my face between his neck and shoulder. His arms encircled me once again and he was crying too. It was over five minutes before we let each other go. I took my hand and wiped his tears. "I'm so sorry for what I said, son. Can you forgive me?"
The look in Cody's eyes was all I needed to see. The love and trust were there again. The fear was gone.
"We didn't do anything, Dad!" he said quietly.
"You don't have to explain," I said sniffling.
"We had a really heavy talk after you went to bed last night," he continued quietly.
"Don't Cody," I said.
"You know what that fight we had was about?" he asked ignoring my comments about explanations. I shook my head negative.
"I caught him that night looking a pictures of boys on the computer," Cody said. I must have looked a little shocked.
"He accused me of spying on him. He was furious! I think he would have taken my head off if you hadn't of come in."
"I won't let him hurt you!" I said and then added, "Guess that's big talk from me after what I just did!"
Cody managed a weak smile but his hand found mine and the squeeze was in love.
"He likes guys, Dad, but he's never admitted it to anyone. He's so scared and confused. He didn't want me to tell you!"
"But you are," I responded trying to cope with all this new information, my own draining emotions and a whirlwind of thoughts running disjointedly in my head.
"He said I could tell you! This morning, before Ms. Stanners called."
"Would you have told me otherwise?" I asked knowing it wasn't a fair question but my clarity of thought wasn't fully restored.
"I don't know," Cody answered truthfully.
"I think you wouldn't have and I think I wouldn't have expected you to," I smiled caressing the side of his face.
"It doesn't matter now," Cody continued, "We just talked about how good a place Vista was and about you and when he went to bed, he seemed so lonely, I just thought he could use some company. I'm sorry Dad."
"Fuck, Cody. You don't have anything to be sorry for. I just really flipped out. I told you you should be with kids your own age and then I go and do something stupid like this. I just love you so much and ... I don't know... I guess I just feel like I'm losing you sort of ... and I should be... I mean it's normal for you to be with other kids ... but you're so special to me ... ah shit I don't know what I'm saying!"
Cody arms were around me again. "Jeff, you're my dad now. I love you more than anybody! You're stuck with me. You couldn't lose me if you tried. Even if you ran away to Indio!"
I finally gave a full smile and saw it returned in the boy's own. I caressed his hair again. "You're so special, kid. I don't know what I ever did to be so lucky as to have somebody like you. If I ever pull a stunt like this again, you slap me around big time, okay?"
"Okay!" Cody agreed.
"Hey?" I Iooked at him seriously again, "I mean it, I am really sorry!"
"I know, Dad. It's over, okay?"
"Yeah!" I sighed, all the tension now gone but so tired I could barely stand. "How about we go to Old Town for some lunch?"
"Great," Cody said.
I grabbed my case and with my arm on Cody's shoulder, we left my office. Ms.ÊStanners looked worriedly at me as we came out. I walked over to her and gave her a big kiss on the cheek.
"You are one special secretary, lady! I don't know what I'd do without you!"
She blushed and I could see relief come to her face. I noticed that Cody smiled at her too and gave her a quick thumbs up.
Athough it seemed like everything was back to normal after my breakdown in my office, I noticed that the atmosphere around Vista was obviously more subdued. Cody is a wonderful kid and tried to get me involved but I perceived that his attempts to initate some activity between us were more out of duty than interest. I dismissed him with a tousle of his soft hair and comments like ÔCody I'm fine. I want you to be with your friends.' This of course was logically true but emotionally I was starved for his attention and longed to be one of those companions his age.
The damage I had done seemed to spread to Cody's friends as well. Tyler moped around the house even though he was aware that Cody had told me of his attraction to boys. He never brought it up and I knew it was not my place to broach the subject. Besides, I began to feel like more of an outsider in the lives of all the boys at Vista. Tommy was there frequently but from what I could tell, his activities with Cody were limited to surfing and playing computer games. Tyler too would join them but I was sure that Cody and the other two boys were living in self-imposed celibacy just because they did not want me to be hurt. As a result, I became more disgusted with myself and more saddened at the atmosphere my tirade three weeks before had created. I determined that I must figure out a way to return the joy to our household and I decided that the only way to do that might be through Tyler.
It was a Satuday afternoon and for some reason, Tommy and Cody had gone surfing while Tyler decided to stay at home. The tall 17 year old chatted on the computer for awhile and then came into the family room to watch pre-season football. I was seated in my overstuffed chair and Tyler flopped on the couch.
"Hey nephew," I greeted.
"Hey," Tyler responded simply.
I sighed and took a deep breath. "Tyler do you mind if we talk a bit?"
The boy looked over at me and from his expression, he looked as though he knew what the topic would be before I began. "Sure," he said.
"I need your help," I began. I turned to face him. "I know you know what happened in my office a few weeks ago."
"Yeah, sort of," Tyler said.
"Tyler, I was wrong. What I did there was wrong and although we have struggled to return to normal around here, it hasn't happened."
"Seems okay to me," Tyler shrugged.
"Tyler, don't bullshit me here! I really need your help. For once will you just let go and talk to me?"
The boy shifted a little nervously but looked me directly in the eyes and said, "What do you want to know?"
"I want to know how to get all you guys back into being comfortable around here."
"I don't know what you mean," Tyler said.
"Fuck it Tyler! You know as well as I do that you guys don't horse around here anymore. You are all quiet and reserved and I know I am the cause of it. I am sure that Cody is doing that to protect me. I don't want the protection, Tyler. I want you all back to normal!" I was becoming frustrated with Tyler's lack of communication. I looked at him with some anger in the mix as well.
Tyler's beautiful brown eyes began to show signs of moisture. "I never have really horsed around here," he said with a betrayal of his own pain in his voice.
Just as I would have with Cody, I got out of my chair and sat down next to the teen. "I'm sorry, Tyler. I don't mean for you to be hurt. I just thought maybe you could help."
Tears were welling up as Tyler allowed me to put my hand on his knee. "Cody told you about me, didn't he?"
"If you mean that you like guys, yes he did. He said you told him it was okay."
"Yeah I did," Tyler said wiping his eyes before a tear could roll.
"And so?" I questioned. I had started this thing but it had quickly taken a different turn and I wasn't sure where this was heading.
"So, Cody has done nothing but talk about how great you are and how gentle and understanding and how you saved his life. I guess I finally thought I had come to a place where I might get to know what I was about. I thought I might be able to talk to you or Cody but since that day, Cody has avoided anything like that, even with Tommy. My time here is running out and I am still on the outside."
"Oh god, Tyler," I said puting my arm around his shoulder, "Look what I have done. I'm so sorry!"
Tyler pushed my arm away in frustration. "I know it was Cody being in my room with me that caused that. We didn't do anything, Jeff!" he screamed. "We didn't do anything! Dammit,dammit, dammit!" he began to sob softly.
"I know you didn't Tyler. I know that now," I said trying not to break down myself.
"Fuck it Jeff! You don't understand, we didn't do anything! Cody crawled in with me and I was about to get up the courage to try and discover myself when he said all he wanted to do was sleep! The next day, you flipped out and the whole world here turned to shit!"
I was stunned. Tyler had never said these kinds of words to me with this much emotion. I was speechless.
"I needed Cody," he went on. "I was awake most of that night, feeling him next to me and wanting to know so much more. I had been a real asshole to him and still he was there to comfort me. The more I thought about it, the more I wanted to show him how much I appreciated him. And then, bang, the door got slammed. I'm as lost as when I got here. Maybe more!"
"Shit Tyler," I said. "I have really screwed things up. I'm so sorry."
"Oh it's not all your fault," Tyler said sniffing back some tears. "I was the one who behaved like a prick when I got here. That night with Cody was a shock to me and really special. I was determined to try to get to know him and show him I cared, Jeff. I'm not just talking about sex, I'm talking about really getting to know him. I'm sorry to be so blunt, I just feel like it's all slipping by me and I'll be heading home always wondering what I missed."
I looked at the seventeen year old and saw someone much younger, someone who needed to be held so badly, someone who needed to find himself in a safe environment and I was the one who had destroyed that opportunity.
"Take it easy Tyler," I calmed him. "I owe you and apology and I owe Cody one as well. Don't give up yet, please. I have to try to undo what I have done and I have to talk to Cody. Please tell me it's okay to try." I put my arm around him again and gave him a brief hug. This time he didn't push away.
Tyler nodded and tried to force a small smile. Before I had seen him as sort of an unwilling house guest but now I was seeing a vulnerable young man and I loved him. I knew what I had to try and do.
Cody came back in the house just before five o'clock. His hair was matted with salt water and his lean, surf hardened body was covered only by swimming trucks. I knew his board and wet suit would already be outside. Tommy had left him at the beach so he was alone.
"Hey Cody," I said as pleasantly as I could.
"Hey Dad," he said easily.
"Can we talk for a little bit?" I asked.
"Sure. Okay if I shower first?"
"Great - I'll meet you out by the pool if that's okay?"
"Great," he said with a flip of his wet hair and he glided off to his room.
I was waiting by the pool when my beautiful boy walked out and flopped in a chair facing me. "What's up Pop?"
I smiled and studied his striking beauty. I never got tired of looking at him but now was not the time for admiration, I had a mission to accomplish.
"Cody," I began, "I have really fucked up and I need you to help me make up for it."
He looked seriously at me. "What, Jeff?"
"After my office display three weeks ago, things aorund here have really changed."
Cody started to say something but I raised my hand. "Let me try to get through this okay. Then help me out."
He nodded and focused his attention on me.
"I talked to Tyler this afternoon and I have really screwed things up. That night you were with him, I didn't realize how much damage I had done to both of you."
"We didn't do anything!" Cody said.
"Oh shit, do I know that!" I said with a sigh. "That's the problem. What you did was a pure act of kindness and care and I fucked it up. Did you know Tyler was awake most of that night?"
"No," Cody said with a question in his eyes.
"He told me how he felt like an asshole to you and you did nothing but give him support. When you crawled into bed with him that night, he said he wanted to love you and you went to sleep. I think he was finally coming to terms with himself and hoped you would help him. The I threw my fucking tantrum and everything around here changed."
"Nothing's changed," Cody said softly.
"Horseshit, Cody!" I reached across and held his hand. "You have tried to make me feel better by suggesting we fool around. After what I did, I couldn't let you do that. It would be like a duty for you. I couldn't handle that. And you stopped joking around, the humor dried up between you and Tommy. And of course anything that you might have done with Tyler was lost too. I am such an asshole Cody."
I felt Cody's hand squeeze mine and saw a faint smile come to his face. "So what do you want me to do, Jeff?"
"I want you to go back to the way you were. I want to see your naked ass in the pool with Tommy and Tyler! I want you to dream up those crazy stunts you used to pull like at Nordstrom's and at the theater! I want Cody back here at Vista and everything that goes with him!" I was almost shouting, more like pleading.
I was not prepared for Cody's next move. He got up, leaned over and planted a full open mouth kiss on my lips. I felt his tongue dart into my mouth and at the same time felt his hand lightly rub my crotch. "Ok Pop, I guess I did close it down. I didn't want you to get hurt again," he said after our lips parted.
"That's MY problem to deal with," I said with a smile. "And I'll give you 20 minutes to knock off that kissing stuff!"
Cody's bright smile beamed and he planted another wet long kiss on my mouth. I felt tension leave me like a wave.
"Think you can get that old thing of yours up again?" he quipped.
"Not right now," I said wishing I could haul him off to the bedroom and just play. "I think you have a cousin in there who needs you more than I do right now."
"So you want me to rush right in there, pull his pants down and suck his cock,huh?"
I shook my head in mock disgust. "You know, you can be a little prick sometimes!"
"It's getting bigger every day!" he responded.
I watched Cody walk off, the spring of life had come back to his step and I truly believed that I might just have turned things around - that things might return to the joyful place they had been before I went stupid. The next morning, I flew off to San Francisco for a four day conference, leaving Cody and Tyler to fend for themselves.
"Hey Tyler?" Cody shouted sticking his head into the older boy's room. "You gonna sleep all day? Surf's up!"
Tyler yawned and stretched, the sheet fell back from his young lean body, the stretch pulling tighter what was already tight.
"What's up with you today?" he asked sleepily. "You never get me up!"
"I've never tried but I'll bet I could," Cody teased.
Tyler was a little taken aback. Cody had never kidded like this with him much either. He looked the fourteen year old squarely in the eyes. "Jeff talked to you didn't he?"
"Yep!" Cody confessed. "So what? Get your ass out of bed and let's get this day going!" Before Tyler could say anything else, Cody vanished to the kitchen.
Tyler appeared about five minutes later and pulled up a stool at the counter. "So what did you and Jeff talk about?"
Cody's brilliant eyes flashed at the seventeen year old. "Well I guess Jeff told me he'd been an asshole. Then he told me I'd been an asshole. Then he told me you wanted to jump my bones that night I crawled into bed with you!" He smiled a wicked wide grin.
Tyler was ready for a serious conversation but Cody had totally disarmed him. "Well Jeff was right about two things," he said.
Tyler grinned, a smile that was more genuine than Cody had ever seen from him. "He's an asshole and so are you!"
The unbridled laugh of a fourteen year old echoed off the walls. "Ah come on Tyler, you know I'm irresistable!" Cody turned away from his new cousin, dropped his underwear and mooned the older boy.
Tyler laughed. "Like I said, Ôasshole'!"
"Want to swim," Cody suggested.
"Sure," Tyler agreed.
The two teens raced out to the back yard and for the first time in weeks, tossed off their clothes and dove in. The stress and tension of the past few weeks seemed to be washed away by the wild horseplay in the water. After fully a half hour of exhausting roughhousing, the two beautiful boys hauled themselves to the steps of the pool and sat with water around them only from the waist down.
"Thanks," Tyler said somewhat breathlessly.
"For what?" Cody asked looking at the boy sitting next to him.
"I don't know," Tyler said appearing to blush, "Just thanks."
Cody smiled and his hand reached below the surface of the water and surrounded the flaccid meat between Tyler's legs.
Tyler started a little but did nothing to prevent Cody from holding him. "You don't need to..." he started to say but Cody interupted him.
"Just shut the fuck up, Tyler. For the first time since you've been here I don't want you to talk! Besides Jeff said I could!"
Regardless of what Tyler was going to say, his perfect boymeat began to grow instantly at Cody's touch. In seconds, seven and a half inches was at full attention and Tyler closed his eyes as Cody began to stroke the hard shaft.
After a few seconds of stroking, Cody swam away to the side of the pool. "Swim over here," he ordered.
Tyler was disappointed that Cody had stopped but did as he was told and swam over.
"Sit on the edge," Cody commanded.
Tyler hoisted himself up and as soon as he was seated, Cody resumed stoking the older boy's huge penis.
"That feels so good," Tyler said as he placed his arms behind him to brace himself as he leaned back.
Cody just smiled and continued to watch the hard wet meat slide up and down his grasping hand. It dried quickly in the warm sun and soon only a drop of precum glistened on the hard flesh of Tyler's boyhood.
The fourteen year old knew where this was going next. Like he had done to Jeff when he had first arrived at Vista, he positioned himself between Tyler's legs and sucked the hard cock into his mouth.
Oh fuck!" Tyler exclaimed as he looked down to see his boymeat disappear into Cody's mouth. Tyler had never felt anything like this in his life. He couldn't believe that a boy who would have nothing to do with him yesterday was now giving him his first blowjob. He closed his eyes and wallowed in the sensations created by Cody's sucking and tonguing.
Cody was virtually an expert at this now and he was enjoying the sensation of having the largest cock of his life between his lips. He tried to get as much of Tyler's huge shaft in his mouth as he could but seven and a half inches was impossible for him. Tyler wasn't complaining anyway. Cody's head bobbed up and down the hard flesh and Tyler produced goosebumps from the sensation. The seventeen year old wanted this to last forever but he knew he couldn't hold out much longer.
"Ah shit Cody, that feels so awesome," Tyler said softly. "Ahhh man!"
Cody just continued to suck.
"Okay Cody, you'd better stop now. I'm gonna cum really soon," Tyler warned.
Cody continued to suck.
"I mean it man!" Tyler said with more urgency.
Cody never slackened his pace on the throbbing meat between his lips.
"C'mon Cody! Shit I'm gonna cum in your mouth if you don't stop! Ahhhhhhhh shit, sorry man, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Cody felt the cock pulse and then sucked lightly as the first wave of the older boy's molten cum flowed into his mouth. The boymilk was strong and Cody tasted every volley that Tyler produced, holding his lips tightly around the spewing cock as wave after wave of cum poured into his mouth. At last the eruption subsided and Cody pulled slowly back up the shaft until he finally let it part his lips. The fourteen year old swallowed.
Tyler's tight stomach was heaving breathlessly. His body was shivering and he was overcome with the effects from his first blowjob. "I can't believe you did that!" he exclaimed looking down at the boy in the pool.
Cody smiled, "I promise I'll never do it again then."
Tyler smiled. "That's I promise I hope you break all the time! That is the most incredible thing I have ever felt.!"
"Glad you liked it," Cody said and he swam to the other side of the pool, taking a mouth full of water and swishing it around in his mouth before spitting it out.
"What's it taste like?" Tyler asked innocently.
"Pool water," Cody laughed knowing exactly what the older boy was talking about.
"Fuck you! The cum?"
"Oh it tastes exactly like cum," Cody quipped.
"Thanks a lot," Tyler grinned.
"Only one way to find out," Cody said with a wink.
Tyler's mind was still reeling from what had just happened and now he knew that Cody was suggesting he return the favor. He hadn't even jacked Cody off and now he was going to suck him off and swallow his cum? Tyler wanted to try it but he was afraid he wouldn't be able to do it. His mind was whirling when his thoughts were interupted by a loud "Hi" coming from the back door of the house.
Tommy pranced out into the yard and noticed that he was the only one with any clothes on. "What's going on here?" he said with a grin.
"Oh I was just sucking Tyler's cock," Cody said with a grin.
"Any good?" Tommy asked with a smile.
"Very tasty," Cody returned.
"Where's Jeff?" the gorgeous tanned blond boy asked.
"San Francisco," Cody answered.
"While the cat's away huh? We back to normal for a few days then?"
"We're back to normal period," Cody said. "Jeff and I had a talk. Everything's cool. As a matter of fact, Jeff encouraged it."
"About fucking time," Tommy replied pulling off his shorts and allowing the wonder of his youth to be exposed in all it's glory. His boyhood was at full attention.
"I see you're glad to see us," Cody laughed. "Anything we can do for you?"
Tommy jumped in the water and swam over to Cody. "Want to suck another one?" he asked, his hand encircling Cody's erection.
"Pretty sucked out," Cody said closing his eyes briefly as he felt the blond's hand massaging his dick.
Tyler was absolutely speechless at this whole change in the morning. Here he was considering sucking Cody off and now another naked boy was in the pool holding his dick. The older boy just sat on the edge of the pool, his flaccid meat dangling between his legs and watched the interplay between the two fourteen year olds.
"Was he any good at it, Tyler?" Tommy asked admiring the boy's endowment.
Tyer tried not to blush. "Awesome!" he grinned.
"Yeah he's not bad, needs a lot more practice though!" Tommy laughed squeezing Cody's rigid shaft a little harder.
"I hope I get to give him all the practice he wants," Tyler said finally relaxing and adjusting to the turn of events.
"Yep, bet you do," Tommy said and then turned to Cody. "Well cocksucker, there are some pretty good waves out there this morning but I can't go anywhere until I take care of my problem here."
"Me too," Cody said still wallowing in the sensations priovided by Tommy's right hand. He felt the boy's left hand wander into his crack and press against his asslips.
"Feels pretty good there too," Tommy said. "How about letting me try it out?"
"What are you going to do for me?" Cody retorted.
"I'll figure something out. I need to fuck your tight little ass. It's been weeks since we've done anything!"
Cody gave a fake sigh and said, "C'mon then. Let's get this over with!"
The two erect Adonis's emerged from the pool and headed into the house. "You coming?" Cody shouted at Tyler as they went in the French doors.
Tyler was still amazed by what had just taken place and now he was being invited in to watch Tommy fuck Cody? He got up and dutifully followed the other two into the house.
"Where's Cody?" Tyler said studying the amazing beauty of Tommy.
"Gone to get the stuff," Tyler said matter-of-factly.
Cody energetically bounded back into the room carrying a bottle of baby oil. "C'mon Tyler give us a hand here," he said with a grin.
"What do I do?" Tyler said confused.
"Lube us up! It's time you got your hands dirty"
Tommy could tell that Tyler still wasn't sure. "Take the baby oil and oil up Cody's asshole and then you put some on my dick. Makes it easier for me to get in."
Last night Tyler had done nothing, less than a half a day later he had been given his first blowjob and now he was about to smear baby oil all over two younger boys. Cody was leaning over the couch. His beautiful tight butt was facing outward toward the center of the family room. Tyler poured some of the oil in his hand and then tentatively touched Cody's flesh.
"Come on, Tyler!" Tommy commanded. "I am so horny I can't stand it. Make sure you run some up his ass too."
Tyler gently smeared the oil along Cody's crack. The slippery liquid spread easily. "You have great hands, Tyler," he said as he felt the older boy's fingers massage his tight buns.
Tyler couldn't believe how wonderful it felt to be exploring Cody's young butt. Without anymore instruction he knew that he had to let his finger press softly into the 14 year old's ass. He pushed in deeper and deeper until his slippery finger was buried.
"Okay Tyler," Tommy exclaimed, "That ought to do it! Now oil me up and get out of the way dude!"
The older boy didn't want to stop but he knew he must. He poured another splash of baby oil on his hand and turned to face the blond surfer. Tommy's proud cock was rivited at attention. Tyler was motionless for a a few moments before he finally reached out and grabbed the hard meat. He was hard again himself. He began to coat Tommy's boyhood with the oil, feeling every ripple in the engourged penis. It slid easily up and down his palm, radiating hot sexual heat.
"Whoa!" Tommy said. "You do have great hands. Better let go before I miss my target here. By the way, that is one nice dick you got there. How come you been hiding it all these weeks dude?"
Tyler blushed and let go of the hard boy. He didn't know what to say so he just said nothing. There was no stopping Tommy now. He kneeled down behind Cody and began rubbing the tip of his cock between the cheeks of the brown haired boy's ass.
"Fuck I love your ass," Tommy said as his erection slid into position for entry.
Cody laughed feeling the hard meat pressed against his opening. "You mean you love to fuck my ass!"
Tommy laughed too. "Yep and I can't wait any longer!"
Tyler moved to the side feeling his own cock as he watched Tommy slowly press forward. He noticed how long Tommy took to move a little way forward.
"You okay," Tommy asked Cody.
"Feeling great here," Cody announced as he felt the hard intrusion into his body.
Tyler couldn't take his eyes of the process as Tommy grabbed either side of Cody's narrow waist and pushed determinedly deeper into the boy. His rigid boymeat slowly disappeared between Cody's cheeks until Tommy's loins were pressed firmly against ass, dimples showing on Tommy's ass from being thrust forward.
"Damn that feels good," Tommy announced.
"You gonna talk or fuck?" Cody said looking back over his shoulder and giving a wink to Tyler.
"You asked for it!" Tommy grinned and he began to pump in and out of Cody's tight body. Tyler could see that the blond boy was using his hands to rock Cody forward and back as he allowed his cock to come about half way out before pressing back in again. The slap of flesh to flesh could be heard as Tommy slid in and out of his friend's receptive boybutt.
Tyler noticed that Cody seemed to be enjoying this as much as Tommy although he had no idea why. He fondled his hard seven and a half inches as the show proceeded.
Tommy was right about them not having done much over the past few weeks. And as a result, it wasn't long before the closed eyed boy began to moan with each forward thrust. The glistening meat pistoned in and out and the speed and velocity of the thrusts increased. Still Cody braced himself allowing his friend to move at will.
"Ah shit Cody, get your butt ready, I'm gonna cum like I've never cum!" Tommy announced breathlessly. "I'm gonna shoot so hard I'll hit your brain!"
"You mean you're going to drool so hard," Cody kidded referring to the way Tommy came.
"Fuck you," Tommy said never stopping his motion.
"That's what you're supposed to be doing," Cody quipped. "Let me know when you've started dude!"
That set Tommy off and with a huge thrust which did cause Cody to wince, the blond rammed his cock deeply into Cody's depths pulling the boy's loins tightly against his own.
"Ahhhhh uhhhhhh!" he moaned and, buried completely to the hilt, Tommy poured out weeks of pent up boyjuice into his best friend's body. Waves of cum flowed and coursed inside of Cody. Both boys were motionless. Tyler was transfixed by the whole event and simply stared at the flesh of one boy pressed against another.
At last Tommy, shaking with sensual electricity, stopped spewing his love. Not withdrawing, he simply collapsed over Cody's back panting and sighing. Finally he pushed himself up and pulled his oil and cum covered cock out.
"Oh fuck that was good," Tommy exclaimed. "Hand me that towel will ya dude?" he said to Tyler.
The older boy woke up from the trance and did as he was asked. Tommy gently cleaned Cody's ass then he wiped his own boyhood off.
Cody rolled over and scooted himself up on the couch. His hard nipples were red from the friction of flesh to fabric during Tommy's session. His perfect penis was still at full attention and he was the only one who hadn't been satisfied.
Although Tommy was still feeling aftershocks from his own orgasm, he knew that Cody had to get his turn. He moved beween Cody's legs and without a moment's hesitation popped the boy's hard meat into his mouth.
"Mmm," Cody moaned as Tommy's practiced lips went to work.
"Can I try?" Tyer asked tentatively, surprising even himself.
Cody grinned and Tommy backed off. "He likes to be sucked hard and wants lots of tongue motion," Tommy instructed.
Tyler almost dove between Cody's legs. He was now hungry to try it. He quickly slid the hot boymeat between his lips and began sucking and bobbing up and down like an oil rig.
"Easy!" Cody said putting his hand in Tyler's soft hair. "Just slow and easy. Ohhhh, yeah like that! Ummmm. Now you got it."
Tyler followed the direction and sucked hard, slow and as he continued tried to get more and more of Cody's cock into his mouth. He studied his own feeling and realized that having this boy's hard boyhood gliding in and out of his lips felt wonderful. The taste of his precum was was light and sensual. The head felt wonderful to his tongue as he explored the sensitive underside. Tyler was back in a trance, sucking and licking and moving up and down as if in a dream. This was wonderful.
Tyler was not the only one feeling wonderful and Cody could feel his own climax beginning to build up under the attention of Tyler's previously virgin lips.
"Uh, Tommy, I'm getting really close here. Maybe you'd better finish up," Cody announced assuming that Tyler would not want a load of cum on his first outing. Cody had no intention of being jacked off to climax.
"Okay Tyler," Tommy said, "You must be doing pretty good, the dude rarely gets there this quick.
Tyler brushed Tommy back and focused even more on the wonderful hot shaft in his mouth. He hadn't been sure when he started but now he knew he had to go all the way.
"Ah shit Tyler, you don't let Tommy in there, there's no backing away!" Cody threatened as he felt the first tingle surge through his body.
"Okay dude, you asked for it! I gotta cum like crazy! Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"
Cody thrust his hips skyward forcing more of his dick into Tyler's mouth almost to the point of gagging him. Then he exploded!
Tyler tried not to gag as Cody held his head firmly down over his erupting meat. The cum fired hot and forcefully into Tyler's mouth and the older boy had no choice but to swallow as the foruteen year old continued to shoot wave after wave of his milk. Tyler held still, feeling a little nausous but knowing what Cody was feeling. He would not pull away. At last Cody's climax was over and Tyler felt his target's loins relax back down into the couch. He still held the cock in his mouth not quite sure when he should let go.
Cody lifted Tyler's head up, allowing his boyhood to flop out of his mouth. Tyler's lips glistened with saliva and just a hint of cum. "Damn fine blowjob, dude!" he said almost in a whisper. "You sure you never done that before?"
Tyler smiled and wiped his lips. The feeling of perhaps being sick had passed and he made his final analysis of the event to himself. He liked what he had just done and he didn't mind the cum. "Only in my dreams," Tyler said.
Tommy and Cody both laughed. "We aim to make your dreams reality a whole lot over the next two days," Cody said, rubbing his hand across his flat still heaving stomach.
Three awesomely beautiful boys were oblivious to the the stares they got from beach goers as they bounded into the Pacific Ocean and paddled out to the waves in the late morning sun. Each of them was happy and each of them was reveling in the joy of being young and together.
I was totally exhausted as I pulled into the driveway. I hate conferences to begin with and this one was one of the worst. Even the opportunity to be in San Francisco could not make up for the long boring hours listening to new product specifications and corporate sales people. My mind wasn't in it anyway because of my concern for the boys. I had left both Tyler and Cody with my thoughts but I had no idea how they would be acted upon.
When I entered the front door I was shocked but mildly amused by the disaster that confronted me. A trail of empty pop cans, potato chip bags, candy wrappers, pizza boxes and assorted clothing led me to the back of the house. I suppose I should have known what the place would look like after leaving two and most of the time three teenage boys to fend for themselves for four days. They didn't disappoint me. Besides the condition of the house, two other waves hit me simultaneously, one the cool flow of sea air racing through the house and the other, the happy playful voices of teenage boys jostling in the backyard.
My stomach made a gulp as I thought about my return. They had been having fun, finally, and now the person who had prevented it for the past three weeks was re-entering the picture. I sighed and braced myself for the impact my return would have on the guys. I set my things down in one of the few bare spots in the family room and walked out into the back. All of them were there, Cody, Tommy and Tyler - frolicking in the pool, splashing and carrying on in abandoned youth. They saw me before I could say anything.
"Hey Jeff!" Tommy yelled, a broad grin flashing in my direction.
"Dad!" Cody screamed and hoisted himself out of the pool. It was a good thing I was wearing Dockers and a golf shirt because I was drenched by a wet, naked fourteen year old who raced up to me and gave me a huge long embrace. My arms returned the hug, feeling his lean tight muscles in the small of his back.
"Hi Jeff," Tyler said. He too was unclothed and wet. He walked over to me slowly before reaching out and shaking my hand. I looked at him directly in the eyes and he returned the look and then without warning, I was in his huge embrace, feeling his head next to mine and hearing him whisper softly, "Thanks Uncle Jeff."
I was stunned. It was like a pall had been lifted off Vista. I was greeted happily by three perfect examples of adolescence all of whom seemed genuinely glad to see me. I almost broke down in tears with relief. The boys were back to normal or maybe even better than before. Tyler seemed to be a part of them now, he seemed happy. I felt the need to apologize for my behavior again.
"Oh shit guys," I began, "I am so glad to see you and so sorr...."
"Shut up, Dad!" Cody interrupted. "You are the best and if you say you're sorry one more time, the three of us are going to dump you over the cliff!"
I knew I was bested and frankly I was relieved to let the events of the past month drift into the archives of my memory. I ran my hand through Cody's wet hair and then looked at Tyler. "You're welcome, I guess," I said with a wink at him. "Well I'm bushed, guys. I'm going to hit the shower and while I'm in there, would you all mind doing something to the house so that I can see what color the carpet is and perhaps if I still have tile on the kitchen sink?"
The three boys looked at one another and then with a laugh Cody announced, "The tyrant is back!"
The next few weeks were pure happiness. Summer was winding down but I was blessed with the joy of having these boys around almost every day. Tyler and Cody were obviously closer than they had ever been and Tommy graced us so frequently that his mother would call every once in awhile to inquire if he was any trouble and ask if I would like him to move in. Little did she know that I would have jumped at the chance to have Tommy as part of our family if she had been serious. I realized that Cody and Tyler sometimes shared their rooms with each other and I knew now that something rather than nothing was happening. Somehow the happiness that flowed through the house removed any jealousy on my part. I guessed that I was finally allowing Cody to be himself and I found I loved seeing him happy more than anything in the world. So it went until the day before my birthday.
"Hey Dad?" Cody approached me as I was getting ready to leave for work.
"Yeah?" I said admiring him as I always did.
"Can you take tomorrow off?"
"Why?" I asked.
"Well it's your birthday and Tyler and Tommy and I want to spend the day with you."
I could see that there was a lot more buried in this innocent request than met the eye. "You guys aren't planning something embarrassing are you?" I asked, knowing how Cody's mind worked.
"C'mon dad, would we do that? We just want to have a day with you and give you a happy birthday."
"Oh no. You guys wouldn't do that. Innocent as lambs, you are!" I said with a grin recalling my surprise with Tommy at the theater. "What do you have in mind?"
Cody's infectious smile beamed. "Well, we thought that for your birthday you could take us for Mexican food and just hang with us."
"I don't need to take the day off to go to Fidel's," I answered.
"We don't want to go to Fidel's," Cody said. I could feel the plot thickening.
"Oh?" I responded.
"We want you to take us for Mexican food in Mexico!"
Now I was beginning to see the plan. "Go on," I said.
"Well Tyler only has a couple more weeks before he goes home. And I've never been to Tijuana. Tommy has, but he was a little boy. We thought it would be fun if you would take us. We've saved some money, we'll pay for stuff."
I thought about the request briefly and knew I was doomed. Besides what better way could I spend my birthday than showing three young Adonis's around a town I used to go to regularly before Cody joined me. "Just what I wanted to do for my birthday," I said enthusiastically.
When I got to work, I informed Ms. Stanners that I would be taking the next day off. She recognized that I was happy and knew that my mood had greatly improved since returning from San Francisco.
"It's your birthday tomorrow," she said.
"Exactly," I said.
"We sort of had something planned for you here," she said appearing a little disappointed.
I felt a little badly. "I'm sorry. I should have thought. The boys want me to take them to Tijuana. I didn't think about you guys planning anything."
Ms. Stanners smiled. "It will wait a day. Those boys need you and you need them. You have a good time."
"You're the best," I said to her wishing I could give her a hug. She was more than a secretary, she was a friend who watched over me as well. My dad had hired her but I think he selected her more for her ability to watch me than for her excellent secretarial skills. I knew he called her more frequently than he called me to check up on things. I didn't know how much she told him, but I never felt any negative vibrations from him when we talked. I trusted her completely.
The next morning, although I had been up for two hours, Cody rose early and wandered into the family room. His hair was a bit disheveled but even in disarray he was beautiful. He had on only his underwear and the sight of the sleepy boy stretching, pulling all his upper torso muscles tight, caused me to feel a bit aroused. He came over to me and since Tyler was not yet around, he gave me a hug, quick but full mouth kiss, and a small squeeze at my midsection. "Happy birthday, Dad. See you're glad to see me," he said noting my bulge.
"Thanks," I said blushing a little.
Tyler arrived about five minutes later and gave me best wishes with a warm hug. Tommy was there thirty minutes later. With all the boys finally dressed, they presented me with my ticket to the Coaster that we would take to downtown. Then I was informed that the trolley would take us the rest of the way to the border. I guess I had shared my hatred of driving into Tijuana enough times that they had already made arrangements for us to walk.
Within an hour and a half, we were getting off the trolley in San Ysidro. The boys were happy and so was I. As much as I didn't want to be a year older, I couldn't have planned a better way to spend the day. It was still morning as we crossed over the line of cars on the walkway leading to the border gate. I experienced a small pang of sadness only momentarily as we crossed the spot where River Phoenix had played the last scene in Little Nikita. Down the ramp we walked and then through the first of the two clanging turnstile gates that would thrust us into another culture.
The teens were immediately accosted by the sight, sound and smell. We ran the gauntlet of Taxi barkers and pressed our way up the street past the small food stands which proclaimed five tacos for a dollar. The smells were wonderful and I knew that the guys would be instantly hungry. I had to force them past the stalls telling them I knew exactly where we were going to eat and it was my birthday, they should do what I wanted.
"Almost free!" the vendors shouted as we walked by shops in the first plaza before crossing the Tijuana River. Poor women with dirty children begged on the steps of the overcrossing, holding out a paper cup and looking pitiful. I noticed that the boys were a little stunned by these women and children. One little boy of about six was sitting in the middle of the walkway strumming a toy guitar and trying to sing at the top of his lungs for a hand out.
It took us about fifteen minutes to reach Avenida Revolucion. This was the main street and tourist Mecca. Shops selling the same things lined both sides. Everything thing that could serve as a souvenir was on display in every shop, switchblades, hats, ponchos, blankets, watches, ceramics and silver jewelry. And each shop had someone out front encouraging us to come in and have a look. After a few shops, Tommy pronounced that they were all the same.
In all my years of visiting Tijuana, I have never stopped to have my picture taken on a zebra painted donkey. Of course, true to form, Cody insisted and so there I was sitting among three beautiful boys wearing sombreros in a cart attached to a bored donkey with Cody commenting to the photographer about what a "nice ass" he had. I will cherish that picture for ever.
By the time we got about half way up the avenida, I knew we were all ready to eat. Like an old hand, I turned down a narrow flight of stairs and led us into La Especial. We sat down at a table for four and were instantly served chips, salsa and marinated vegetables. We all laughed as Tyler choked on a jalapeo soaked carrot.
"East coast," Tommy said in mock disgust, downing a carrot followed by a chip covered with salsa.
Tyler was about to use an expletive but thought better of it. I ordered Pepsi's for my charges and a Bohemia for myself. Our meals came quickly and it wasn't long before we were all happily full. True to their word, the boys paid the bill. They even managed to embarrass me further by having the Mariachis play Buen Compleaos while we ate.
By mid-afternoon, the street was jammed with tourists and we must have gone into every shop. I taught the boys how to say no and when we did make some purchases, I demonstrated the fine art of bargaining. As we walked back to the border in the late afternoon, each boy proudly sported a twelve dollar Rolex and wore a coarsely woven poncho. Out the corner of my eye, I saw Cody pass a few coins to an older begging boy. In my mind's eye, I saw a similar boy on the roadside 1500 miles north. I was proud of Cody, his love was always in the forefront. The dirty boy in torn clothing looked at him sorrowfully but gratefully.
It was close to five o'clock when we finally poured through the door to Vista. We were all covered in dust and exhausted. After consuming large quantities of water, we excused ourselves to shower. I wondered if any of the boys would shower together. I was seeing their lean bodies pressed together lathered with soap. I felt the beginning of an erection as I washed most of Mexico off my skin. How lucky I had been to spend the day with them.
Apparently the day was not over. About an hour after we got home, three giant pizzas from the Pizza Port arrived and I found myself again surrounded by ravenous boys. We laughed and joked. I was the brunt of most of them with references to age and inability to perform like I used to. I was a little embarrassed by all this especially when Cody shared the theater incident with Tyler. None of the boys seemed bothered by it but under normal circumstances I wouldn't have thought Tyler would have been privy to that.
"Maybe we could have some popcorn later," Tommy suggested with a wicked smile.
"Or maybe we could go down to Nordstrom's and try on clothes," Cody chimed in knowing only I would know what he was referring to.
"Or maybe I could drive you all to Indio and roll you out on the steps of the CHP office," I said with a knowing grin of my own.
Tommy grinned at that remark but Tyler was mystified. "Okay old man, you win! I give up," Cody said hitting me in the arm playfully.
I thought I would need to wrap up the remaining pizza but I forgot who I was dealing with. What remaining pizza? The boys disappeared briefly as I cleaned up the kitchen. I felt so warm and happy as the sun began it's slow descent into the Pacific. I was right with the world.
Cody returned to the family room carrying a cake followed by Tyler and Tommy. My eyes instantly left the cake as I was stunned by the three teens. Each of them wore his poncho from our day's outing and each of them wore identical bikini underwear. The ponchos fell open and perfectly formed bare chested boys were exposed from neck to the elastic of the briefs - hard, surf toned, sun tanned bodies in the prime of adolescence.
"Time to open your presents," Cody said with a kind of fourteen year old giggle that was snickered at by the other two.
I looked at him with some curiosity. I saw nothing other than the cake. I knew something was up again. "Okay," I said, "That would be fun."
"More fun than you might guess," Cody laughed. "Pick a number, one, two or three."
"Two," I said, having no idea what I had just chosen.
"Yes!" Cody exclaimed with a yip.
"Yes, what?" I asked.
"We got you three presents," Cody explained. "We each drew numbers to see who's present you'd unwrap first. Two was my number."
I guess I was still looking dumbfounded so Cody continued while the other boys just grinned.
"You'll notice there are no candles on your cake," he said.
"I'm glad," I laughed. "Wouldn't want to set the place on fire!"
"No that wasn't it. We just figured there might something else around here you'd rather blow."
It was beginning to dawn on me now.
Cody climbed on my lap and straddled my legs facing me. "Unwrap your first present," he grinned.
I was instantly erect. I needed no instruction now. I peeled back Cody's poncho and exposed his perfectly formed chest. His nipples were hard and dark. For the first time in over a month, I ran my hands over his tight torso, shivering in the pleasure touching him again brought me. The other teens simply watched although I noticed that they both rubbed huge bulges under their bikini briefs. I pushed the poncho further back and let it fall. I could see that Cody also was hard as a rock.
"Well that was fun," I said. "Thanks."
"Fun my ass!" Cody shouted. "Get on with the unwrapping. You have three candles to blow out!"
I knew that would get to him. I pulled the bare chested boy toward me and kissed him on the lips. Then I held him back and looked down at his loins.
"You know what I'd really like?" I said.
"I'd really like to unwrap all my presents first and then start blowing out the candles. I might even need some help!"
"It's your birthday," Cody said with a wide smile. He stood up in front of me, the outline of his boyhood tightly pressed against the restraining cloth.
I leaned forward, pulled the elastic toward me and down exposing the hard cock of a perfect teen. It was pressed rigidly against his stomach. I slid the briefs down his long lean legs and allowed him to step out of them. I gave his boyhood a soft kiss on the underside as I pulled them down.
"One!" I shouted.
Cody backed out of the way and Tyler moved into position. I had never touched him sexually before. He was so tall. I stood up and looked him the eyes. "You sure Tyler?" I asked.
"More sure than I've been about things in a long time Jeff, thanks to you," he said softly.
Repeating the process, I pushed back his poncho and let my hands explore his firm torso for the first time. Although he was older than the other two, his body was not yet that of a man. He was tight and smooth and beautiful. I kissed his right nipple and instantly saw goose bumps form. My hands wandered down his stomach and traced the outline of what felt to be a huge full grown cock. Pulling the elastic back, the meat leapt into view, hard long and perfect. I knelt down in front of him, kissed the wonderful instrument then took his briefs to the floor.
"Last but not least," I grinned at the shimmering tan surfer who was the only "present" left to unwrap.
Tommy pranced forward and for the third time, I disrobed a hard teen body, stopping to let my lips touch the center of his boyhood.
"I'm first!" Cody announced pushing Tommy out of the way and presenting his swollen penis to me. "Start blowing out your candles!" he commanded.
"My pleasure, but I can tell you right now that if I'm to finish blowing out three candles, I am certainly going to need some help," I looked at Tommy and Tyler. "Would you guys mind getting started on each other to help me out, but I get to finish each of you, okay?"
"Right!" Tommy shouted. He grabbed Tyler and pulled him to the floor. I watched as the two boys positioned themselves in the 69 pose, Tommy's tight small ass facing me. I sat on the edge of the couch and pulled my boy to me. I surrounded his hot meat with my lips and began to suck. It felt so wonderful to have his youth in my mouth again. As much as I had been trying to avoid this kind of activity with him, I had so desperately wanted it. I could feel him shiver as he stood in front of me and thrust his hips back and forth with the motion of my sucking and licking. I wanted to taste him again badly. I was so excited now, I wanted to taste them all.
"Mmmmm," Cody moaned as I felt him begin to tense a little. My hands caressed the cheeks of his firm ass as he rocked his body as much fucking my mouth as I was sucking. His eyes were closed and his beautiful body was responding as it used to - moving in total abandonment to the feelings shooting through his being.
I could hear the other two boys moaning some too, intermingled with slurps. I hoped that I wouldn't miss either of them but Cody was first.
"Ohhh man, Jeff, get ready. I have to do this so bad!" Cody moaned.
I kept sucking his hot shaft waiting for the wonderful taste of my boy's cum. It had been so long.
Cody thrust forward and stopped. My hands ran up his sides as he exploded in my mouth. I held him still, feeling the hot product of his loins fire wave after wave of boymilk into my gently sucking mouth. His whole body shook. I knew he was feeling an intense orgasm and I wanted all of him. He moaned softly as he writhed in ecstasy. I loved him and I loved making him feel this way. At last he stopped and slowly pulled back, allowing me to clean every drop of his cum off the still hard shaft. I kissed the tip as it passed out of my lips.
"Wow," he said as he collapsed on the couch.
Suddenly, Tyler lunged away from Tommy and quickly ran over to me. I knew he was ready too. Cody recognized the situation and quickly rolled onto the floor to continue with Tommy. Tyler was huge. There had to be over seven inches of meat staring me in the face. I knew he couldn't wait and I opened my mouth widely and sucked it in. The seventeen year old was thick and tasted stronger than either Cody or Tommy. As I sucked the quivering meat, I realized that this was more like a man. Tyler was at the point of no return. He had been ready when he leapt up and I knew that I would not have to wait long.
"AAAAAAAaaaaaaahhhh!" he groaned as he shot the first volley into my mouth. His cum was thick and hot. The taste was strong and the velocity of his explosions was incredible. I tried to hold him still but he kept trying to pound his huge penis deeper into my mouth. I tried to keep from gagging as he emptied his love in huge shots, one after the other. At last he too was done, and like Cody, he pulled away and fell on the couch to my side. "Thanks," he said breathlessly.
Fortunately for my mouth, I had about a two minute break before Tommy impaled my lips with his own boyhood. I loved the way he came and I was anxious to feel it rather than observe it. I didn't have to wait long. The hot blond soon reached his point of no return and began his own donation to my swallowing throat. Unlike Cody or Tyler, he simply flowed, almost like a continuous river of boy cum, oozing into my mouth like slow moving lava, rolling over my tongue and under it, never seeming to break strand. It was like having a fifteen second stream of continuous boymilk. He tasted of youth, more like Cody and he seemed to shiver as he poured out his depths into my tired but happy mouth. At last he too was finished and now I was surrounded by beautiful, naked and spent teens, all wallowing in the afterglow of allowing me to blow out my candles.
"That was a great present," I said licking my lips and smiling at the boys.
Cody was first to recover. "Oh we forgot, there is one more before we have the cake."
"Oh?" I said.
Cody reached to the side of the couch and produced a black bandanna. He got up and tied the cloth around my head so that my eyes were covered. "Just relax and trust us," he said with a slight laugh.
"Oh right!" I said sarcastically but he knew I would.
I closed my eyes under the cloth and I felt hands beginning to unbutton my shirt. I felt another pair of hands removing my shoes and socks. Still more hands began unbuckling my belt and lowering my zipper. I leaned forward and allowed whoever it was to take off the shirt. I lifted up my hips and felt my pants and underwear being lowered down my body. In moments I was blind and naked. Six hands roamed all over my body. I was hard as nails and I couldn't wait to see what would happen now. I didn't have long to wait. I felt the breath of a boy in my right ear, blowing gently then sucking the lobe. I shuddered with delight. I felt lips begin kissing and sucking my left nipple and within three seconds, I felt warm lips sliding down my begging meat. My whole body was being inundated with sensory impulses. The blindfold added to the excitement because I had to see in my mind what I was feeling. I tried to figure out which boy was doing what but the pure pleasure of this full body treatment kept me from focusing too much on that guessing game.
The sucking on my raging cock was wonderful, up and down, suck and tongue, a hand grasping me occasionally so that the head could be licked and slid around on moist lips. My nipple was being gently chewed and sucked and the boy on my ear had moved away and was now kissing me with abandon, his tongue buried deeply in my mouth. I was in heaven.
After about 45 seconds, my right nipple began to be serviced, a new pair of lips covered my mouth and I felt a different set of lips begin sucking my cock. The technique was different but every bit as sensual. I knew now that it was Cody kissing me, that was unmistakable but I had no idea which of the other two boys was doing what. This was truly one of the most unique sexual experiences I had ever felt. And so it went. I recognized the familiar sucking style of Cody when his turn on my hard meat came but it wasn't until the fifth rotation of this sexual boy massage that I reached the point of no return. My lips were wet, my nipples were wet and my cock was buried deeply in some boy's mouth.
"Ah guys, man!" I whimpered. "Ah man this is the finest thing I've ever felt!"
No boy stopped doing what he was doing.
"Ummmm, okay guys, I don't know who is down at the Y but he'd better get ready for an explosion!" I announced.
Then the finale began. I felt three sucking mouths moving over my cock, one right after the other. It was impossible to tell which boy was sucking since the timing between each suck was less than 2 seconds. Three different sucks in succession. I was agonizing, trying to hold back to feel this incredible sensation. I could hold out no longer.
"Uhhhhhhhhhhh," was all I could manage as I shot the wildest load of my life into the mouth of whatever boy was sucking at the time. My hips thrust up and I felt wave after wave of pent up orgasm leaving the end of my cock and firing into the moist recesses of one of the sucking boys. I had never felt anything so intense in my life. I shivered and quaked until at last I was spent. I was panting like I had run a marathon by the time I finally relaxed and felt the boy pull away.
The blindfold was pulled away and in unison, three beautiful, naked teenagers beaming huge smiles shouted, "Happy Birthday, Jeff!"
I was speechless for fully a minute. All I could do was look at them with this stupid grin on my face and continue shivering in the afterglow of this last present. Finally I looked at them emotionally and managed, "That was the most incredible birthday party I have ever had!"
The boys laughed and surrounded me on the couch. "Time for the cake!" Cody announced. Not unusual from the chairman of the Bottomless Pit Club.
So, in all our naked splendor, my cake was devoured amidst happy voices and snide remarks.
"Who ended up taking it?" I asked.
The three teenagers looked at each other and then each said, "I did!"
To this day I never have known which of them took my final shot. I do know that I had never been happier. Happy not because of the sex but because I really felt loved and appreciated by three of the best boys that ever graced the Earth. The magic had truly returned to Vista and my life.
It is hard to describe the intensity of the next two weeks. Tyler was amazing, it was like he was trying to make up for all the time he had lost being detached from Vista's routine. I knew that he and Cody shared the same bed almost every night and I was also aware that sleeping was only one of the activities that occurred. I never again opened a closed door to either his or Cody's room. I had certainly learned my lesson and I wasn't going to risk staring that all over again, no matter how curious I might be.
Frequently though, I would come home after work to find three naked teens beside the pool. Only once did I think I interrupted any of their activities though. I suspected that they made sure that anything they might do of a sexual nature was scheduled well in advance of my arrival time. I, of course, was never invited to participate so I cherished my birthday gifts even more. I was finally comfortable with knowing that I had the epitome of adolescent perfection meeting in all their natural beauty in my backyard and that they had no reservation about me seeing them in that condition.
Sadness did return though as Tyler's date to return to his dad came closer. I could see the stress in his young face and I was sure he was beginning to feel what he was about lose by leaving Cody and Tommy. Since my trip to San Francisco, they were virtually inseparable. They surfed, they swam, they ate, lord knows they ate! I should have just had them move into Daniel's Market considering the groceries they consumed. And I'm sure now that they easily and frequently relieved their adolescent sexual tensions.
The afternoon of Tyler's last day with us came all too quickly. I too realized how much he had become part of our lives and as I drove up the drive to Vista, I wondered what the mood would be. As usual, I found the three boys in the backyard by the pool.
"Hi guys," I said as happily as I could, still mesmerized by their naked teen beauty.
"Hi Jeff," they all said but not with much enthusiasm.
"What's the matter?" I asked knowing what I thought to be the reason.
"Ah Dad, you know. Tyler's leaving in the morning."
I sat down on the edge of chaise lounge Tyler occupied. My hand reached out and softly stroked the older boy's arm.
"We're going to miss you kid," I said looking at him sincerely.
He smiled weakly and simply said, "Yeah."
"Well there's no need to sit around here being glum," I said a perkily as I could. "Where do you guys want to go for dinner, I'll buy?"
For the first time in the history of Vista, the topic of food didn't elicit an instant response from these human garbage disposals.
"C'mon Tyler, you pick. We'll celebrate the time you were here."
Cody and Tommy were obviously sad. I was somewhat surprised since they would now have each to themselves without Tyler being in the mix. I could tell they were genuinely sad that he was leaving.
"How about the Pizza Port?" Tyler suggested.
"You sure? That's no special treat," I commented. ""I'll take us anywhere, Epitzote's even the Pacifica Del Mar."
"Pizza Port has been our place," Tyler said with what amounted to reverence.
"Okay guys, you got it! I'll call them and have them deliver the usual," I started to get up. Tyler's hand held my arm.
"Jeff, if it's okay with you can we walk and eat there?"
"Sure," I answered not quite knowing why he wanted this. "When do you want to go?"
"In about half an hour?" Tyler suggested.
"Great, then walk to Pizza Port it is! You guys going to dress for dinner or go as you are?" I said trying to inject a little humor into this less than enthusiastic gaggle of boys.
Finally there was a snicker among them. "We thought we'd just swing in the way we are," Cody chortled. "Maybe invite the saleslady from Nordstrom's to join us!"
I took a mock swipe at Cody's head which he ducked easily and walked back into the house leaving them to themselves.
True to their word, three young Adonises pulled on jeans and T-shirts and were ready to go within a half hour. As we walked down the drive and out the gate, I turned to go up PCH toward the restaurant.
"Jeff?" Tyler said.
"Can we walk there on the beach?"
"Sure," I said turning the other direction.
We walked along the road across from the Brigantine and down the well trodden path that led to the beach and the separation between Del Mar and Solana Beach. The roar of the waves was strong and fortunately the tide was going out, otherwise a walk along the base of the cliffs to Fletcher Cove would have been impossible. The evening was crystal clear except for a hint of clouds on the far western horizon. It still early and the sun was still making its way down to be extinguished for the night by the sea. There wasn't much conversation. I think we were all lost in our thoughts as we unhurriedly made our way north. I noticed Tyler give a furtive glance at the side of the cliff that led up to Vista. It was then I realized that he was saying good-bye to this place as well as to his two friends.
It took about a half an hour to reach Fletcher Cove and we hiked up the ramp into the beach parking lot, across the street to PCH and then a short distance to Pizza Port. The mood inside this beehive of activity was anything but somber. The boys ordered the pizzas and cokes while I drank one of their home brewed beers. Thank heavens for the loud music, the surf video on the wide screen and just the overall upbeat nature of the place. Soon the boys were laughing and talking wildly, discussing things they had done together over the last few weeks. It was comfortable and I was happy to be included in their banter.
Unlike most meals, the boys took their time devouring the pizza. It was a long and pleasant feast and the only thing that reminded me that I was with three adolescents was the lack of any leftovers. I mentioned to them that it was a good thing Pizza Port's baking trays weren't edible. After an initial laugh, the conversation changed to discussing how an edible baking tray could be made for pizzas. I gave up and just smiled as their inventive teenage minds processed the idea.
As on the way up, we walked back along the beach. The sun had set but there was still a glow of light on the horizon turning the far away clouds first pink and then deep orange. We took off our shoes and knotted the laces so they could be slung over our shoulders. Four pairs of bare feet walked quietly through the final tongue of ocean as it raced up the sand and then retreated. It was a perfect night. At last we reached the bottom of the drive and Tommy announced he had to go home.
"Bye Tyler," he said sadly. "I'm really gonna miss ya dude." He held out his hand.
"Bye Tommy," Tyler said with a sigh and took the younger boy's hand. It looked as if there might be a tear in Tyler's eye. As their hands touched, they looked into one another's faces and then yanked themselves towards one another, throwing their arms around each other in a strong embrace.
When the hug ended, Tommy just gave Tyler one more look and said, "See ya dude. You're the best." With that the blond surfing god walked slowly away down Via de la Valle heading for home and never looking back. From the heave of his shoulders and his hand moving to his face, I knew he was crying.
"He's gonna miss you," I said putting my arm around Tyler's shoulder.
"Yeah," Tyler said with a quick sniff and a rub to his eyes.
Cody, Tyler and I sat in the backyard and watched the stars. The waves could be heard in the distance and it was a fine night. We talked quietly and easily. We talked about Tyler's home and how he would get back to old friends. He said he wanted to see them but that he would rather stay here. There was nothing to be said about that. He had to go home.
At last I announced I was going to turn in. I said goodnight to the boys and slowly made my way to my bedroom. As always, I left my door open.
I turned on the bedstead lamp and read for a little while. Somehow I didn't need the blaring of the TV that night. After about 20 minutes, I heard the boys come in and begin getting ready for bed. Tyler came into my room clad only his underwear. He was a strikingly handsome young man and I realized now that I too would miss him. He sat on the edge of the bed.
"I just want to say thank you, Jeff," he said looking at me sadly but honestly.
"For what?" I asked.
"For letting me come out, for putting up with my attitude, for sharing and just being loving I guess," he said and he flopped down across my chest and embraced me with a hug. I felt his strong muscles twitch across my own bare chest as I returned the embrace. I knew he was crying a little as he buried his head in my neck. I felt like crying too.
When at last he pushed himself back up, I said, "Tyler, it has been an honor having you here. It hasn't been easy sometimes between your attitude and my stupid reactions but in the end we made it. I'm so glad you were here."
"Me too," Tyler sniffled.
"I talked to Randy today too," I said.
"Yeah you said. You said when he was going to pick me up at home."
"We talked about one other thing Tyler but I was going to let him tell you. Now I think I'd better."
"What?" the seventeen year old asked wiping his eyes.
"Well we thought it might be fun to all have Christmas at my dad's house."
The thought took awhile to register but the light finally went on and he asked with surprise, "In England?"
"Yeah, in England. We can take the train into London too. Walk down Oxford Street and look at the windows, see a play. Christmas in London. What do you think?"
Once again I was in his embrace. This time it was one of happiness and relief. "You are awesome," he said. "I can't wait!"
Finally I saw a grin on his face. "You can tell Cody tonight if you want. I'm even going to invite Tommy and his mom to go with us!"
"You are awesome!" he said again and in a flash he bounded out of the room. "Hey Cody?" I heard him shout and then I heard Cody's door closing. Soon after that a small cheer came from Cody's room and I smiled. I let the sea breeze and the darkness of the night sweep over me as I nodded off.
Because of the planned trip to England in three months, the atmosphere the next morning was not nearly as somber as it might have been. Cody and Tyler looked radiant and I suspected that they had both given each other something to remember during the night. We ate a quick breakfast and then piled Tyler's gear into the car. Tyler made one last sweep through Vista. I could tell he was memorizing every detail before he finally got into the car.
"Have we got time to go the long way?" he asked as I started the engine.
"Sure," I said knowing he wanted me to take surface streets along the coast down to San Diego rather than the freeway.
I turned the car south on PCH and wandered through Del Mar then down the hill along the ocean. Tyler and Cody, hands gently overlapping, sat in the back seat with Tyler on the right hand side. We drove up the grade through Torrey Pines, dropped down into La Jolla village and then continued on through Pacific Beach until at last we turned toward Mission Bay. We passed the Sea World turn off then angled our way down Sports Arena Blvd. until we came to Rosecrans. I finally took the turn to Harbor Island and the airport. The San Diego skyline shone brightly in the early morning sun.
There was some sadness as we walked toward the terminal carrying Tyler's bags, Cody on one side of the tall boy and I on the other. We checked him in and stood for about ten minutes talking quietly about the summer and about Christmas until the boarding call was announced. Tyler looked at both of us and I could see the tears welling up again.
"God I'm gonna miss you guys," he said throwing his arms around me. I hugged him as hard as I could.
Then I watched as he looked at Cody and I saw that there was not only friendship but genuine love between them. Tyler hugged Cody with all his might and I knew that both boys were crying just a little. "You are the greatest, Cody," I heard Tyler say. "You too, dude," Cody responded, "You too."
Tyler waved a quick hand and the took off for the ramp. He paused at the door leading to the skyway and looked back, "Christmas!" he shouted with a grin and he disappeared.
As when Tyler arrived, the atmosphere at Vista became different again. It was like a piece was missing. Tommy hung around often enough and there was no loss of enthusiasm between him and Cody. I guess we all just felt like there was sort of a hole where Tyler had been. And the boys were back in school too. It meant less time to be fooling around in the evenings with the demands of homework and all. One thing that did keep us somewhat in touch was the internet, so Cody, Tommy and Tyler chatted frequently.
It was toward the end of September when Ms. Stanners informed me that I had been neglecting my clients in Montana and Wyoming. After I had picked up Cody, I had never gone back. What had once been a quarterly journey was almost year back now. I knew I had to go but I didn't really relish Cody being by himself. I thought perhaps he could stay with Tommy for the week or more I would be gone. I was going to broach the subject when I got home.
My boy was sprawled on the couch drinking a soda and watching TV when I walked in. Tommy wasn't there so this was a good time to talk to him. He looked particularly beautiful in the late afternoon light, his soft brown hair shining and his golden eyes focusing on me as I entered the room. He was almost 15 but he was becoming even more beautiful if that was possible. The surfing summer and the mere process of being an adolescent had made him more defined in body and deeper in voice.
"Hey Dad," he said cheerfully.
"Hey kid," I said smiling and opening the refrigerator to grab a beer.
I flopped down next to him and sort of stroked his head with a quick light brushing of my hand. He did that sexy flip of his head tossing his hair back from his eyes.
"I have to go back to Billings," I said bluntly.
"When?" Cody asked knowing that I had to make trips of that nature sometimes.
"A week from Sunday," I said. "I thought maybe you could stay with Tommy while I was gone. Is that okay? I'll call his mom."
Cody thought for a moment and then I thought I saw a small smile cross his lips. He reached out his hand and grabbed my wrist. "Can I go?" he asked.
Now that was something that never occurred to me. I knew I had to go but the thought of taking him along had not entered my mind. He needed to be in school and it would be basically a boring trip for him with nothing to do. But then the memories of my last tripped flooded my mind and Cody was at the center of them.
"You need to be in school, Cody," I said with parental authority. "Besides, there would be nothing for you to do while I was in all those drug stores."
Cody sat up and looked at me. "I could take my work with me. I could study and read. I could even take my skateboard. It would be fun." His eyes were pleading.
This wondrous, loving creature could melt me with those eyes. I wanted to protest but as I thought about it, it would be a chance for us to do something together again and I had to admit that I would enjoy the company on those long desolate roads between towns.
"Well, tell you what," I said thoughtfully. "You tell your teachers you have to go with me and for them to give you all your work for the next week. If you come home with your assignments, I'll think about it."
"Yesssssss!" Cody whooped and gave me a quick hug.
I knew I was doomed.
I pulled up alongside the curb and rolled Cody and our luggage out at the skycap. It was a lot different from the last time he and I had been on a flight at this airport. Now instead of a scared thirteen year old with only a backpack, it looked more like a four month safari had been planned. Cody had a huge bag full of his stuff, another bag full of books and school supplies, a medium weight jacket and a skateboard. I had one large bag of my own plus the two cases of samples which I would get rid of as we made our way around parts of Montana and Wyoming. I looked at him as I pulled away from the curb to park the car in the long term lot. The last time we were here, I was bringing a boy home not knowing where it was headed, now I was heading out with my son.
The plane touched down mid-day in Billings. We were fortunate to have made some quick connecting flights in Salt Lake. Ms. Stanners was a genius with travel arrangements. By the time we got our bags claimed and picked up the rental car, I only had time to make three stops in Billings before we checked into the motel. We were both tired and after a large meal, Cody and I were fast asleep.
The next morning, I finished my rounds in town and we headed west on I90 toward Butte. I still had many stops along the route but I did not realize the extra benefit having Cody along would bring. When the druggists hinted about company sponsored meals, I simply explained that I had my son with me this trip and couldn't manage it. I promised to make it up to them on the next trip. They seemed understanding enough and only one was perceptive enough to mention that I looked a little young to have a son his age. "He's adopted," I explained even though it was none of his business.
"Look Cody," I said as we rumbled into Butte. "They've built a new motel. What do you think, want to give it a try?"
Cody's huge eyes met mine. "Could we stay at the old one?" he asked with a smile.
I put my hand on his knee and gave him a squeeze. "I'd like that too," I said with a nostalgic smile.
"Hello Mr. Hastings," the manager said as we piled into the office. The night was turning chilly and the days were shorter up here than in San Diego. "Haven't seen you in quite awhile. And your nephew is with you again I see."
This old guy must have been pushing eighty but his mind was still a steel trap.
"I'm his son!" Cody announced with a bright smile and a sly look at me.
The little shit. I knew he was trying to put me on the spot. He wanted to see how I was going to get out of this one and he liked to see me squirm.
The old man looked a bit astonished.
"His dad died, so I adopted him. I was his only living relative. And he has a learning disability so I can't leave him alone. He has to have constant care. It's a trial but someone had to do it," I said with my own sly grin aimed back at the teen by my side.
I could tell the old guy was lost now so he merely nodded and smiled handing us the keys to the same room we had had almost a year before.
"Asshole," I said slapping the back of his head lightly as we walked into the room.
Cody just laughed. "I thought it would be interesting to see what you said. You got me though, learning disability! Shit!"
We ate at that same restaurant in town and then returned to the room. After an hour or more of TV, I turned out the light and wished Cody pleasant dreams looking across at him in the moonlight in the bed next to mine.
"Night Dad," he said and rolled over with his back toward me.
The memories of the last time in this room flooded my mind as I heard him drift softly off to sleep. I was so lucky and yet now things were so different. He had become my son but he had never quite left being something that was beyond paternal love. I turned over and fell asleep myself.
In the middle of the night, I woke up and found that Cody was by my side. He was recreating our second night in this room. My mind was now confused but it felt so good to have him beside me again.
"You awake," I whispered.
"Uh huh," he said quietly, his hand running up and down my chest.
Cody had not spent the night with me like this in months. "This isn't right," I said.
"Are you going to start that shit again?" he asked giving me a soft kiss.
"Why are you doing this?" I asked bluntly. "You don't need to," I said.
Cody rolled over on his back and stared at the ceiling. "Have you seen any men you want to be with?" he asked.
I was taken aback. It was an odd question from an almost fifteen year old to be asking in the middle of the night.
"Do you think you might?" he continued.
"I guess it could happen," I answered wondering where this was heading.
"But you still like boys, right?"
"Yeah," I said feeling somewhat sheepish about saying so out loud again after so long a time since we had both confessed in this very room.
"Do I still look good?" he asked. I could see the moonlight dancing in his eyes.
"Cody, you are the most wonderful, beautiful kid in the world," I said leaning up on one elbow and stroking his hair with my other hand.
"Well, I was just thinking," he said. "For most of the last few weeks, I've had company in my room. I mean Tyler was there."
"Yeah?" I acknowledged.
"You want to know something?" he said looking over at me.
"Sure," I answered.
"Not one of those nights with him was even close to the way I feel now. Tyler was a good friend and I guess in a way I loved him but never like you Jeff. Lying here, I know I'm safe and wanted. I don't know how to describe it."
"Thanks," I said still stroking him.
"No Jeff, I mean it! I like being here with you. I like being with you at home. I like it when we sleep, I like when we do other things."
I sighed a little. "I'm your dad now, Cody."
"Jeff...Dad...well you are my dad now. But you aren't my dad too. I mean this is different than with my real dad." I could hear the frustration in his voice. I knew he had been thinking about this some time.
"What is it Cody?" I asked now becoming worried.
He pushed himself up in the bed so that he was leaning against the headboard. Now the silvery light splashed across his chest.
"Well, it's different. You aren't my real dad."
I was beginning to feel hurt a little but I waited to see what was on his mind.
"There's a big difference here," he continued. "It's a really special difference, dad."
I still said nothing.
"I guess what I think is... well.. we chose each other. It's not like one day you had a son and were obliged to care for him. You picked me up here in the middle of nowhere and you cared for me and you loved me. You loved me in a lot of ways but all of them were true. You never gave me up. And I loved you and I do now more than anything."
I took a deep breath and focused on the beautiful face in front of me fighting to hold back my tears.
"Anyway," he went on, "Will you always be my dad?"
"Oh Cody, I'll be your dad forever if you'll let me." I put my arm around him and pulled him close.
"I'm going to grow up," he said with kind of a whimper. "I'm going to stop being a boy and be a man, Jeff."
Now it was beginning to dawn on me. He wanted to know if I would still be his dad, love him, even when he became a man. I had said I hadn't seen a man I wanted to be with.
"Oh Cody, no matter what I will always love you. You will always be my son. My father is old but I still love him. I would die without you in my life. You are right, we chose each other. That did make it special."
Cody looked over at me with relief in his face. "Then can I ask you one thing?"
"Anything," I said.
"Will you let me be with you like this when I want? I am still a boy and I want to enjoy being a boy with you. I want to do what we did before until either you or I decide to quit. Every time you push me away with your "dad" thing, I've lost a chance as a boy to be with someone I love. Does that make sense?"
I looked at this perfect work of adolescence and just melted. "I'm sorry Cody, I never saw it that way. I never wanted to reject you. I just felt like you had Tommy and Tyler. I have always thought, despite my fuck up last summer, that you should be with guys your own age. Not a twenty-eight year old."
"Jeff, I promise I will never do anything with you I don't want to if you'll promise me that you'll never turn me away."
"Damn you are so special," I said. We slid down under the covers and wrapped up in each other's arms, flesh to flesh, love to love.
It was late afternoon as we pulled out of Cameron. I had managed to rush through my stops in Ennis and finally break away from the pharmacist in this small town. We headed south, aiming for West Yellowstone to spend the night. We were getting closer to Quake Lake as the sun began to set.
"It was right along in here," Cody said quietly.
"Yeah," I said knowing he was referring to the spot where I had picked him up almost a year and then again a lifetime ago. "You want to stop?"
"Can we?" he asked looking over at me.
I pulled the car off to the side of the road and we got out. The air was chilly and we pulled our jackets close. Cody walked across the empty highway and stood on the side he had been on when I had stopped for him. I joined him, listening to the sound of my shoes crunching in the gravel beneath them.
I stood with my arm around him and we both watched the sun as it began to sink below the horizon.
"My life started here," Cody said quietly.
I pulled him tight, shoulder to shoulder. "I don't know why you were put on this spot Cody but I will always be grateful. You are my life."
The final crescent of orange flickered out behind the horizon. The cool air and silence drifted across the land. Cody and I stood side by side together remembering our first meeting and looking into a future that would keep our lives entwined together for a lifetime.
I would like to thank all the people who have taken the time to write and share their feelings about this story. Positive comments about Caring for Cody and Cody's Companions have provided the motivation to finish the stories. My special thanks to a good friends on the East Coast of the United States who have supported, not only my story but me as well, through the year it took to complete these. Finally thanks to my friend in Virginia who always advised me on the story's progress and to a friend in England who offered invaluable editing assistance.