Date: Thu, 23 Dec 2010 22:01:14 -0700
From: dnrock@rock.com
Subject: Delta Cubed 2

Delta Cubed
by  dnrock(dnrock@rock.com)


2:  A New Home

I had an idea how it would feel to be laying next to Fred in bed for any
purpose except sleep, something I anticipated for most of 6 years now.  His
touch was like liquid fire on my skin.  Shivers went thought my body,
originating in my balls and ass hole and spreading to my hair and toes,
wave after wave.  I like touching him too.  That was almost as exciting as
his hands moved over my body, the excitement he was feeling translated to
my own.

I have wanted to do this since the first night he took me in his bed.  I
woke up having bad dreams and began crying.  Fred jumped up, picked me up,
held me to his chest and snuggled me in his bed.  I could feel his massive
cock against my body and I pressed my ass crack against it.  I didn't know,
what was what, at the time but he sure did.  He never said a word, he just
held me kissing me cheeks and telling me I was safe.  Now he was pressing
his massive cock against my bare ass and I not only understood what we were
both doing, I wanted it in me, in the worst way.  I knew several of the
brothers would butt fuck each other and Fred did a lot of it with a few of
them.

He had never touch me in a truly sexual way until now.  Sure we wracked off
together a few times.  We showered together all the time and were as likely
to be bare, as to be clothed in our room.  I knew he wanted me but never
knew why he held off and why none of the brothers ever went after my "great
sexy ass".  Fred finely told me they had all made a promise to Ms. W. and
Batta to protect me and to ensure I suffered no hint of abuse, while in
their care.

This was to be our last night as Delta Cubed roommates.  Fred slowly
removed my T-shirt and ran his large soft hands over my upper body stopping
with special attention to my nipples and belly button.  "That tickles", I
said giggling.  My cock was about to burst its skin and my shorts too.
Fred slowly pulled them down, letting them slide down my thin legs too the
floor.  His right had pressed against my back pushing my hairless chest
against his smooth tanned skin, while his left moved gently across the
bulge in my thongs.

Letting off on the pressure, we moved apart slightly as his right hand slid
down my back and fondled my small, very firm butt.  I was breathing hard
and my hands were busy feeling his upper body head to waste.  When I tried
to go below his waste but he brushed them away.  Fred still had his running
shorts on but his T-shirt was now pulled up to his shoulders exposing his
nipples.

His thumbs hooked in the waste band of my thongs and slowly pulled them
down.  As his hands lowered he bent at the knees licking me as he went.
Fred's mouth engulfed my swollen and throbbing cock.  My cock was no
stranger to oral sex nor my mouth either, but this seemed different.  Maybe
because I had wanted it for so long, maybe it was Fred's experience.  He
pushed my ass forward with his right hand and took the entire length of my
7.5 inch cock in.  Letting off his right handed butt pressure I began
pulling back so his tongue could curly and tease the cock.  He stopped with
just the head in mouth and began playing his tongue across the tip, digging
in the hole and licking the glands.  His index finger found my anus and
pressing gently he moved me into his mouth again.  I was fucking his
wonderful mouth while he used the pressure on my anus to control it.  His
left hand was fondling my balls and stroking my upper legs, I was so
excited I wasn't sure I could not remain standing.

The hairs on the back of my neck were standing straight up and I tingled
from my anus to my toes and from by balls to my eyes.  My breathing was
quickening and I began to shake.  Fred sucked so hard I thought he was a
vacuum cleaner; all the jazz built up in my balls began spilling down his
throat.  He drank every drop just like Sara did.  I hoped he could teach me
how to do this, like he must have taught her.  His finger was in my anus
now but I didn't even notice it until I stopped shooting.

Keeping his right index finger in my butt hole he slowly stood up.
Fortunately I had grown some in the past 6 years.  We kissed again and
again our tongues darting in and our of each other mouths.  That finger in
my butt and the closeness of our bodies combined with my youth and our
kisses had me hard again in what seemed like seconds.  I could feel Fred's
cock pressing against my body he was rock hard and more then ready.  The
precome was making dark stains on his yellow running shorts.

I began slipping down his body kissing and licking until my mouth was
opposite his material covered cock.  I took it in well the tip of it anyway
and sucked the precome.  It tasted even better than I had imagined it
would.  I could smell Fred's masculinity and each time I inhaled my hard on
got stronger and my desire grew.  I ripped his shorts off with one pull.
Fred's cock sprang out and up hitting his belly.  My hands pulled it down
into my mouth.  I know how to suck cock but Fred's was bigger then anything
I had seen so far.  He was sure longer and a bit wider then the boys I had
sucked.

I could not get his all the way in.  Fred placed one hand on my shoulder
and the other on my head.  Don't try to do to much, just take what you can,
this is supposed to be pleasurable not...  Fred was feeling my tongue work
over his piss hole.  My small tongue stud was pushing in and out of it.  As
my tongue played with his cock head on each back stroke my stud would run
around the base of the arrow head.  Fred quickly filled my mouth with his
come.  I know he was more experienced the me and was surprised at how
quickly he was coming.  I drank most of his ejaculate but some spilled down
my chin.  I had both of his ass cheeks in my hands and was pushing him into
my mouth.  By this time I could take all of his 7.75 inches in my mouth and
throat without gagging.  I was learning this as fast as I learned
everything else.

When I finely stood up again we were embracing and fondling each other as
if we strangers beginning and exploration.  Our groins were pressed tight
to each other and we could feel our cocks now fully hard again pressing
into us.  Fred finely broke our embrace and taking my hand and picking up a
small bag by the door he pulled my toward the bathroom.  "You must learn
how to clean yourself," he said, handing me a strange looking gadget.

After we returned to our room I lay on the bed with Fred and we talked and
fondled getting hard again in minutes.  Using the lube he had in the bag we
greased up each others holes and a few fingers.  Fred got us into a side by
side 69 position and while we sucked each other our fingers found the anal
mark.  I was tight and Fred had to tell me several times to try and relax.
He finely worked three fingers in my virgin ass, trying to stretch me out.
Fred's butt must had been getting some real workouts as my hand was now
almost in with no trouble.  Fred reached in his bag and brought out a mid
sized pink dildo with little handles on it.  I later learned it is called a
butt plug.  Pushing it in my ass with one quick stab, it hurt for a few
seconds.

Now little brother Fred whispered.  Put this condom on and fuck your big
brothers ass.  I rolled on the condom and Fred lay face down on the bed,
pulling his butt in the air.  I positioned myself and sank in.  Wow what a
feeling.  It was like a very warm, wet, ultra tight pussy but this one
could grab on and hold you too.  I pumped him slowly at first and speed up
for seemed like a long time.  After a while my thrusting was so vigorous
the butt plug flew out.  I filled the rubber with ejaculate and we
collapsed on the bed.  As my cock shrank his anus pushed it out.

"Your turn," he asked?

"Ya my turn," I said, "but..."

"I won't hurt you Sam.  If it hurts to much, just tell me to stop."

He lay me on my back with my legs in the air, one on each shoulder and
began fondling my cock with one hand and working his greased fingers and
the butt plug in my ass.  I was about going crazy and was getting hard
again.  I didn't think I could come three times in a row, in about the
space of an hour but I was sure getting hard again.

Fred rolled on a condom and I felt the tip of his cock at my door.  He
pushed in slowly, ever so slowly just a little at a time.  It hurt a bit
but not real pain just discomfort.  Then all of a sudden he was in right to
the hilt.  I felt a sharp pain for a few seconds.  Fred was still, not
moving holding me tight.  The sharpness dissipated and it felt good I
smiled and Fred began to fuck me.  Long slow strokes.  He spread my legs
wide holding my feet and began to pump with more vigor as I pushed back.
This was one incredible feeling.  I liked it, in fact I loved it and I love
Fred.

As Fred fucked me his long fat cock rubbed my prostate and I began to feel
even better, in fact I felt like I was going to come again.  I did to,
shooting all over Fred and me both.  Shortly after that he filled his
condom and flopped on his side breathing hard.  We were both breathing hard
and we were both in good shape and quite athletic.  Wow I thought, wow and
am I glad I'm in shape, this would be work, not fun, if I wasn't.

We embraced and kissed and fell asleep.  I woke up and just looked at Fred,
studying my brother-lover, he soon woke as well.  We kissed more and then
got up to clean up.  After we cleaned up we went back to bed.  Fred talked
to me for a long time.  Telling me about sex and laying down the rules.
Rule number one always use a condom, for all sex inside or outside of the
family.  We held each other Fred finely said, soon we would be able to
share a bed with his beloved Sara and fell asleep.  I lay awake for some
time after that.  I thought of all the wonderful things I had done since I
came to live with the Delta's and all the wonderful things I would be doing
in the years to come.  Most of all I thought about how wonderful it was
going to be living and fucking my brother and sister.

If this is what incest is all about than I was ready willing and able.  But
mostly I thought about how chance had set all this in motion.  If my father
had not given me such a strong beating, I might not have run away.  How I
had just wondered into this college part of the town, not even knowing its
name; had Jock not found me and recognized I was in trouble and in need of
help... who knows if I would even be alive.  Most of all, if I had landed
any place else, my life would nothing like it is now or will be in the
future.

I resolved to some day give back the love and respect I have so freely been
given.  I don't believe in predestination but I do believe in giving back
equal or better then I get and if that predestines me in some way, then so
be it.  Right now I guess I got a lot of giving to Fred and Sara and not
just sex either.

In the morning we woke up quite late.  In fact we missed breakfast.  Our
new cook/house mother, a person as generous and motherly as Batta was,
offered to make us something but Fred said not necessary.  We would get an
early lunch on the road.

We did not fuck in the morning.  Fred thought I should give my butt a rest
at least until tonight.  We 69ed and then got up showered and brushed our
teeth.  Kissing without brushing does leave something to be desired.  But
tasting his jazz, well that is always a pleasure.  I really like to suck
his sweet precome.  That is why we were late for breakfast.

We finished packing the rental truck, 6 years of stuff is a lot.  It took a
long time to say good by to everyone.  No one cried, although I wanted to.
Since the other men didn't, I figured it would be boyish to do so.  We had
made our goodbyes to everyone else in the university and high school
community during the week before.  I said good-by to all my friends at the
high school and at all the other houses, sports clubs and the like.  On the
way out of town we stopped at the Batta Williamson Memorial Library wing
and then at her grave.  It was a silent time.  Fred said nothing.  I didn't
say anything either but then I didn't know what to say.  I just thought, "I
will make you proud of me Batta.  I will make you proud."  I had no idea
what that pride would be for but I was sure I would do it.

A few miles down the road, after we cleared Lexington's traffic, Fred
started to talk again.  He told me again where we were going and how we
would get there.  That Sara was already at the motel and that my new school
was small but academically strong.

"Sam," he said, "I know you are not happy about leaving the Delta house, it
was the only home you have known for a long time and they were our family
for a long time too.  It is the same for me you know.  I was never rally
conformable in my parents house after the accident, had Sara not been
living there I would not have returned.  You and I we are a lot alike, I
think and I hope you don't mine me dragging you away into the unknown."

"Mind, hell I have been going into the unknown since I left those bastards.
You and the others have been making the unknown a wonderful journey of
discovery ever since.  I'm afraid of nothing, especially when I know I'll
never be alone, with you, Sara, Batta's spirit and the Delta's behind me."

He just smiled and nodded in understanding agreement.

"Fred, brother, you are my brother, not my dad, right?"

"Right, Sara is your new legal guardian and I am your adopted brother, she
is now your sister."

"Then who adopted me?"

"The family trust."

That is when he told me about all the in's and out's of the how it all
worked.

"Well Fred, I am excited to be going to a new home.  Sure I have my doubts
but I always knew the Delta house was only temporary.  Remember I started
on my own way, a long time ago."

"Ya, kid I was there early on."

"Well, adventure is what I am all about.  Learning has always been an
adventure and living with the Deltas and you was always an adventure.  So,
I guess this is just another kind of adventure, only this time it will have
lots of sex in it."

With that I reached over and gave him a fell.

"Right bro but don't do that when I am driving in traffic, want to cause an
accident!"

The trip to our new home was interesting, we made several stops at
historical sites and the like.  Being winter, things were getting colder
and whiter as we went north.  We stopped for several days in Chicago to see
the sites and museums.  I was just fascinated and thrilled.  Wow was all I
could say.  Fred never made any mention of my academic ability except to
encourage me to do my best.  He and the others always helped me if needed
and they never talked down to me.  In fact, I figure I probably had a
university education by the time we left the delta house.

Fred made sure we stayed in nice hotels with big beds.  God was he hot.
Well, I was too.  We would fuck each other two or three times a day and
suck in between.  I was getting accustomed to a lot of sexual attention and
wondered how I would survive when the traveling was over and I had to
attend classes again.  The next day after Chicago we pulled into the new
business and home.

It was a Thursday afternoon.  The motel was not open but Sara had managed
to make over the residence part and except for the stuff on the truck, it
was home with much of the furniture from their old house.  When we pulled
in the drive Sara came running out.  She embraced Fred and kissed him hard
and long.  Then she ran up to me and surprised me a bit by giving me a very
long French kiss.  My cock was raging again as she put one arm around each
of us and we walked into our new home.  Sara was saying how glad she was
that both her brothers were now home to stay.  As soon as we entered she
dropped her arms from our shoulders saying she was in more then a little
need of some male assistance; as her pussy was itching and only a pair of
big cocks could resolve the issue.

I just said I had to piss real bad but she could hold it if that would help
her.  Fred thought that was some funny.  Sara just pointed to the can.
After Fred and I relieved ourselves and looked around a bit Sara lead us to
the bedroom.  She had done a masterful job.  The house had 4 bedrooms so we
each had our own rooms.  I was not sure I liked this idea and said so.

Fred laughed, "oh you will only use your room when you want to, everyone
needs a privet place sometimes."

Sara had fitted the master bedroom out with the biggest bed I have ever
seen.  The room had lots of mirrors, even on the ceiling and even a hot tub
in the corner.

"This is where we will go to make love," Sara said in a soft very seductive
voice, "now get your close off and fuck me before I go crazy."  We did.

Sara is one beautiful woman.  I knew just how hot she was too.  Having
spent 5 days fucking Fred and 6 years sharing his bed, I was not sure about
girls.  Oh I had fucked and eaten and slept the girls before but I always
seemed to spend so much more time with men, I was just a lot more
comfortable with them then with women.

Sara and Fred seemed to understand that.  She came over to me and began
assisting me with my clothing.  Being winter I had long pants and shirt.

"God you are beautiful and sexy," she said, after my shirt and pants were
off.  "Turn around slowly now" she requested.

I did, pretending to model my thong for her.

"You have grown since the last time I saw you Sam.  You are now a real man
not just a mature boy.  Look at that ass Fred, he is just the sexiest thing
around, next to you of course."

I was blushing so she came close to me kissed me and began fondling my
cock.  The thong was stretched tight and held my cock out and up.  I could
see this in the full length mirrors around the room.  She kissed me and
asked me to help her get naked.  Fred had removed his duds and he helped me
strip Sara.  I just followed his lead as a piece of clothing exposed flesh
we would kiss and fondle that area.  In no time at all she was standing in
her undressed beauty.

"Like a Greek Goddess," I said.

"Oh, I'm sure," she replied, "like those younger sorority girls that
frequented the delta house were not."

"No, sis," Fred said, "some were beautiful, as you are but you have a
figure they could only dream of."

"Ya, big hips."

"No," I said, "you have a great butt, strong, smooth legs and just the
right proportioned breasts for your height."

"Ya, each one is just right, a hand and mouth full."  With that Fred pulled
her to the bed with me joining in.

I did not quite know what to do, never having been in a three way
before. I'd seen them in porn flicks (remember I did have a full liberal
arts education) but they are not quite reality.  With Sara laying spread
eagle in the middle Fred on her right and me on her left.  He was busy
kissing her lips so I went to the nearest breast and began working the
nipple over with my tongue just as she taught me.  We switched around me at
her mouth and Fred on the other breast I went to her pussy and began
licking.  I do have an educated and talented tongue as one of my female
teachers put it.  Sara was writhing begging for one of us to put a cock in
me now.  I moved over for Fred, he slipped on a condom and put it home.
That gave me an opportunity to fondle his ass and poke my finger in.  Sara
beckoned me to her mouth and began sucking my cock.  Yes, she did it more
or less like Fred, but not quite as well.  Sara quickly came and Fred and
me shortly after.

Sara went to Fred's cock and started to suck on it after she removed his
condom.  Fred moved me around into a triangle and he sucked me as I licked
her pussy.  Soon I was up and ready, I brought Sara to another climax and
then Fred rolled a condom on me and I began fucking Sara.  She was on her
side and I entered from the back while she continued to suck Fred.  She and
I climaxed again but Fred didn't.  I guess I had taken to much out of him
over the past few days.  I simply declared how much I loved the both, how
much I liked being their brother and how much fun we were going to have
living together.

"And sharing the big bed," Sara responded.

We cleaned up, unloaded the truck, got some food and began to settle in.
Sara just kept saying how sexy I was.  She was not pleased with my baggy
pants however and requested I dress in tight jeans when around the house.
Keep those for school she commented.

"Ya," Fred added, "so the girls and boys can't see how horny you are."

Sara liked my ass as much as Fred.  I know they both liked to look at my
crotch too, but Sara always fondles my butt and she likes to see it
properly displayed.

We all went to bed in the master bedroom again.  Sara in the middle with
one of us on either side.  I wanted my butt fucked again and I was sure
Fred wanted his fucked too but Sara need our attention.  I also though it
would be a good idea to fuck her butt, I would ask Fred about that.  We
both gave her a good workout orally and cock wise and all fell asleep.  In
the morning I woke up with Fred sucking my cock and Sara sucking his.  I
went for her pussy.  After we all climaxed shower time.  The shower was big
enough for 4 people.  Well great for three but four could squeeze in with
no real difficulty.

Fred made breakfast for us and we got ready for our first day in our new
home, as one fucking happy family.

Sara laid out some house rules for us men.  1. Always take your shoes off
at the door, like Canadians do.  2. Take turns cooking and cleaning.
3. Homework first.  4. Since this was a business or would be come spring,
act in a business like way when ever anyone was around.

Fred would organize things in due course.  I was expected to be a full
participant in the business, as it was a family affair, to my level of
competence, that is.  Fred figured I would take over in a few days given
the speed of my learning abilities.  Okay, I am a genius with an IQ of
about 180.  But I am only 16 and I do have other priorities like, sex,
sports, and a social life.

Sara gave me a bit of history, how we came to own this place and why.  She
also told me a bit about our new sister.  What new sister?  The one we were
getting this summer.  I looked at her to see if she was with child.

"No, not me.  May Lynn, Alf's ward, you remember Alf don't you."

"Sure how could I forget him."

Alf was a senior the year I came to the Delta's, he was so kind and
supportive.  Alf has been an undercover officer in South East Asia for
several years now.  He has ask us to take care of her for a few years.
Anyway that is in the future.

"How old is she," I asked.

"Old enough Fred quipped," I just smiled.

I was to start classes on Monday.  I would ride the school bus until I
earned my own car.  My own car, that I understood but how could I earn it?
Fred explained, I was to work at the motel part time during the off season
and full time during the summer.  The pay would be industry standard so
that should give me all the cash I needed.

All other expenses were to be covered by the family and my scholarships.  I
wanted a new 300 M but Sara suggested something much more modest and
affordable, like a 5 year old Civic.  In any event, a car is freedom and
adventure to a teenager, both things I already had plenty of in my life and
states I already knew how to deal with.  I think my own car would be fun
and useful but something I would be able to live without, while I saved for
it.

"You can always use one of ours in the mean time Sam," Fred volunteered.

Fred showed me the new computer they had placed in my bedroom.  It was
fast, big and had a high speed internet connection.  It was even better
then the one Fred had.  I thought he should use the new one for the
business and give me his old model.

"No way, the business has its own, which you will learn to hate soon
enough."

We all went out to shop and look around the community.  This place,
Wisconsin Dells, looked quiet but also interesting.  We stopped at a near
by restraint, where Sara had already made some friends.  Before long I was
playing video games with several of the local boys and girls.  Yes, I was
going to like this place a lot, especially when one of the boys told me how
many high school and college kids came to work here in the summers.  Wall
to wall girls, he said.  Yes, I thought wall to wall ass and ass of any
gender was good to fuck.

I was also struck by the childishness of the other teens in this community.
They were my size and looked like me but they were almost all white, they
seemed so immature in actions and attitudes.  I had to be careful not to
offend them before we got to know each other.  I ask Sara about my
observations.  "Well Sam, you are not normal and they are."

"What do you mean not normal?"

"You have not been a kid since you were 12.  You never really played with
other children.  Your life was spent with older boys, in a strong academic
atmosphere.  Your grade school was a special place for gifted children, as
was your high school.  The poorest students you have ever been with are
probably toward the top of the class in your new school.  Your sports were
all supervised or coached by university people and so on."

"And my first 10 years were abnormal too, so I guess if am some kind of
freak."

"No, no," interjected Fred, "I hope you never say that about yourself
again, and I hope you don't really think that way.  You are special and not
just special to us, you must know your abilities are superior to most other
people.  You learn faster and better then anyone I have ever known.  You
are that sponge remember.  You have been socialized by an elite.  This is
not bad or good but that is what it is.

While other kids were playing video games and watching MTV you were
learning calculus and partial physics or art history and writing your own
games.  While other kids went to Disney films or teen flicks we were taking
you to live theater and concerts.  You have probably logged more air miles,
nautical miles, and cross country train miles, then these kids have car
miles.  How many of them have been on ski trips to Colorado, fishing in
Alaska and the Yukon or hiking and canoeing in Ontario?"

"But I want to be accepted in my new community."

"And you will be.  You are likable and will be liked.  The only thing you
must remember is, you have had opportunities they have not and have
learning and remembering skills they don't.  That makes you special.  You
will find others who have special skills you don't.  Some will have talents
in art or music for example, that exceed yours.  Some will excel in
language, sports.  Your good Sam but you are no Tiger Woods, or that young
piano player we saw in concerts last month.  They are not you and will not
make a skilled MD or scientist or philosopher, as you might."

I got the message, but I was still not sure I could pull it off.

"Sam," Fred continued, "you have one special talent, one Sara and I have
never mentioned to you before.  I don't quite know how to explain it but
you have the ability to engage people in such a way they want to become
your friend.  Think back to the day you came to the delta house.  I found a
scared, cold, hungry and lonely boy on my porch.  Within minutes you were
not only taken in, as we would have taken in anyone in need, as you well
know; but you where taken into our hearts as well.  You took my heart and I
took you in.  We became brothers right then and their on the porch.  Did
you ever question or think about not staying with me at the house?"

"Well no I guess it just seemed like the right thing to do."

"It was like that for me too; I never asked myself if I ... we were doing
the right thing for you or us, I just made sure it was done."

"I'm not sure I understand Fred."

Sara chimed in, "Sam you have a kind of personal magnetism only a few
actors, politicians and others have.  Don't let it go to your head or your
cock and don't try to use it or not to use it, just let it happen.  One
smile from you and every grade 11 girl in the school will have sticky pants
for the rest of the day."

With that she hugged me and began playing with my jean covered ass.
Something Sara or Fred can do any time they want as far as I am concerned.

I began kissing Sara in response to the fondling and in minutes we were on
the big bed my cock in her ever ready pussy.  Fred came in the room but
seemed to hold back.  I was concentrating on giving Sara a multiple orgasm
with long slow strokes, while my mouth went between her lips and nipples.
Suddenly I felt Fred's finger in my ass, oh did it feel good.  Fred moved
up behind me and withdrawing his finger said how about a Sam sandwich
pushing his cock in my hole.  I could feel him deep in my bowels he was
moving in the same rhythm as I was.  Each time I pulled out of Sara he
pulled almost out of me, then we would both push inward again.  I didn't
give Sara any multiple anything, Fred's fucking of my ass was to much and I
came all to quickly.  It was great as I pumped into her pussy filling my
condom with Fred let go in me and I could feel his ejaculations.  We moved
on to oral sex giving Sara a good tongue workout until she had her two
orgasms.  Laying in bed I ask Sara if she would like to be our sandwich
meat.  She whispered yes but not now.

Monday morning they took me to the school to do the enrollment and meet the
principal.  He was a very large man, taller then Fred so he was 6' 3" or
more and very wide at the hips like a pear on thin legs.  His smile was
broad and his voice was friendly but authoritative.

Fred explained my name change, showing him the papers, and presented my
academic and medical records.  The principal was most impressed.  He
commented that I probably would not find his school as challenging as I was
accustomed to.  He would be willing to assist me in taking multi media
correspondence courses if I wanted extra work.  I thanked him but before I
had a chance to sign up for anything Fred butted in, saying I should give
it a few weeks to get adjusted before making any commitment.  The Principle
agreed.  He also suggested I get in on some of the clubs, sports and extra
activities like school plays.  Yes I would like that.

I was given a class schedule, books, tour of the place and introduced to my
classes by him, at the start of each period during the day.  Another
student volunteered to see I got on the right bus home.

That student was Alex.  He was 16 about my size 5' 11" , brown hair and
eyes.  He was built like a football player.  His voice was soft and very
deep.  He had a big smile.  I figured he was either shy or introverted, a
nice contrast to my extraverted blond blue eyed self.  His hand shake was
firm and not to quick.  I like him right off.  The principal had picked him
to assist me, arranging for him to volunteer (I learned this later).  I
guess the principle was known for making good guesses about who would get
along with who, by just looking at academic records and teacher comments.
(All that stuff had been sent ahead to the school but I didn't know that at
the time.)

Alex, it turned out, lived a few blocks away from the motel.  His parents
operated a tourist attraction.  He walked or rode his bike (weather
permitting) and managed to barrow his mothers car when needed.  He was one
of the best students at the school and was very popular with the girls.  I
could see why.  Like me, he had that classic male triangular shape, a nice
small and hard butt, with a basket to die for.

I had developed my massive shoulders swimming, while he was a football and
wrestling type.  Coming into classes in the middle of the year meant I had
to orient my self in both the social and academic sense.  Alex offered to
help me get my school work lined up for all the classes we shared, which
were all the same ones.  Being a small school we did not have a lot of
options.  You could take the Agg/industrial arts or college bound tracks.

Alex introduced me to a lot of kids that day.  I was able to remember all
of their names and that impressed them.  His girlfriend was Wanda.  She was
rather short, strawberry blond, with a big smile, blue eyes, a few freckles
and huge tits.  They must be 40" I thought.  Her hips were reasonable but
she did not have a cute ass.  But then I was not dating her, what did I
care.  She made sure I knew all her friends before the end of the day.  I
saw the kids I met playing video games.  Everyone seemed very friendly.  I
figured being a small school in a smaller community, the place must have a
lot of community spirit.  It turned out to have more then I expected.  The
school was also the heart of the teen social life in the winter, it was the
only game in town, so to speak.

I invited Alex to come over that evening for the course orientation, as we
got off the bus, if he was available.  He was and he did.  Fred was Monday
night cook, I told him Alex would be coming over about 6:30 in a kind of
statement question.

"That's okay Sam," he said, "the same rules here as at the delta house, but
I think Sara and I should meet your friends and guests on their first
visit."

"Okay, but you keep away from his butt until I get a chance at it," I
quipped.  Fred smiled.

"Alex," I said, "this is Sara and Fred my brother and sister."

I liked the sound to that.  I had never said it that way before.  I know I
smiled when I did.  It was a real good feeling.  I guess things had been
happening so fast I just never quite thought about it but we were a family,
a real family; even if we fucked each other all the time, we were still a
family.

They exchanged the usual chatter and we adjourned to my room.  Now I
understood why we each had our own rooms.  Alex got me up to speed on where
the class was for each subject.  I knew what assignments were needed over
the next few days.  He offered to assist me if I needed but I figured I was
okay, as I had already read the textbooks or in the case of math had
learned the stuff several years ago from one of the brothers, who was a
math major.

When Alex looked a bit disappointed, I asked him to review the quadratic
equation stuff they covered a few weeks ago.  He brightened right up and
did a reasonable job.  I just pretended to be confused, so he felt good at
the end.  Perhaps I was learning this stuff.  He was impressed with my
computer and we surfed the net a bit.  Alex was forbidden to see any porn
sights at his house.  I told him he was free to see anything he wanted
here.  Since neither of us had credit cards we were locked out of most
places anyway.

I got the impression he liked girls about as much as I did, perhaps more,
but he had no experience with boys.  When he learned where I had been
living, Alex was just overwhelming with questions.  I figured he had not
enough experience with men, as he had three older sisters and no brothers.
He filled me in on the sports opportunities.  He thought he might like
swimming but the nearest competitive club was about 12 miles away.  That
got me thinking about a car in real earnest.

If I had one, then we could go together.  I would think about that.  We
talked about girls too.  He told me all about Wanda and several of her
friends.  I guess one of the best looking of the group, Judy, was currently
unattached.  I would have to get to know her better he suggested.  Yes, I
thought, I would.  In a small school like this, it would not be a good idea
to get involved sexually with any of the boys, until one got the lay of the
land.

Alex made several comments about locker room stuff.  Now being a
competitive swimmer my body hair was shaved and like Fred, I trimmed my
pubic hair, shaving my balls.  I looked like a Twink.  I mentioned again
about my swimming and that we shaved all our body hair to go faster,
pulling up my pant leg to show him.  I figured that would take care of any
comments others might make, when they see me in the shower, until it grew
again or until I got back into a club.

By the end of the evening we were old friends.  I asked him if I could get
the use of a car would he come swimming with me?  He had never been
competitive but would give it a try.

After Alex departed for home I joined Sara and Fred in bed.  Sara was
asleep, so I got to fuck Fred's ass.  I just can't keep my cock out of a
well oiled butt hole and I don't want to either.  Fred was all fucked out
from Sara, so after I fucked him we just curled up and went to sleep.  The
next morning I woke up feeling something pushing into my ass.  Sara had a
double headed dildo in her pussy and the other end in my ass hole.  Wow,
was this something or was this something, especially when Fred began
sucking my cock.  I blasted off filling his mouth and Sara climaxed with a
little help from her fingers.  Then it was a mad rush to get ready to catch
the school bus.

I asked Fred and Sara about competitive swimming.

"So you will need that car after all."

"Ya but in the mean time..."

"Sure brother, as long as you keep up the school work and work around this
place."

I had to tell Alex right away while we were waiting for the school bus.  He
was thrilled with the idea.

Alex made sure I got to talk to Judy before classes started.  She was in
most of our sections, so we could make conversation between the rooms and
at lunch.  I kind of liked her.  Judy was tall for a girl about 5'9" she
had brown hair and green eyes.  She was thin and athletic with nice legs.
They had that sculpted smooth look and they were very long, Her body was
shorter then most people with nice breasts and broad shoulders for a girl.
She carried herself well, good up right posture and walked with confidence.
She was self assured in manor and had a very high pitched voice, without
being shrill.  Her nose was small and like a button and her green eyes
seemed very large on her rounded face.  I wanted a good look at her ass but
her skirt was quite full and a bit short but I could not get a real good
impression.

Alex saw me looking a whispered that she played basketball on the girls
team and I would get a better look Friday night, as it was a home game.  We
laughed at that.  Wanda also played on the team.  In a small school, just
about everyone plays who wants to.  I was told Judy was a graphic artist of
sorts.  Now I have a good eye for shape and color but little ability
interest in making that happen on paper or paint.  No special talent.  Judy
on the other hand turned out to have one hell of a special talent, well
more then one but you know what I mean.