Date: Mon, 26 May 2014 22:20:56 -0000 From: elyvan@mailtor.net Subject: Diamond In The Rough - 4 Disclaimer -- This story is a work of fiction. None of the events or people in this story are real. The author does not encourage or condone anyone having sex with minors. Respect and obey the laws of your jurisdiction. PLEASE DONATE to Nifty so that we can all continue to enjoy the stories that are posted here. Http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Author's Note -- If you are enjoying this story and would like to read more, please let me know. Also please send me any ideas or requests for what you want to see in future chapters. All emails are returned, so if you don't get a reply within a couple days resend your email as I likely did not receive the first one. - Ely Vanity, elyvan@mailtor.net WARNING -- This part ends with a dream flashback. The subject matter alluded to (but not depicted) in the dream is rough as it deals with the death of Juri's birth mother as well as a rape. Again, it is just alluded to and not depicted but if even that is too much, you can stop reading after the characters all go to sleep. Characters: Juri -- 9 years old, 4'0"[1.2m], 50lbs.[21.7kg], 50# [22.7kg], short and skinny for his age, messy brown hair, bright blue eyes, small cute nose, full red lips. Denis -- 15 years old, 5'8" [1.7m], 145lbs.[66kg], average build, just a hint of baby fat still, shaggy light brown hair with natural blond sun-bleached highlights that hangs down to eyes, over his ears and just reaches his color. Hazel eyes, small mouth with thin lips. Martin -- 42 years old, 5'10" [1.8m], 155lbs. [70kg], short brown hair, beard with just a hint of gray, green eyes, strong jaw, thin nose, moderate body hair, decent shape, defined muscles without being bulky. Diamond In The Rough -- 4 The train ride to Maine required changing trains in Bost and consumed the rest of the day. Denis and Juri passed the time working on Juri's English. They alternated between using the instructional app on Juri's iPad, and Denis teaching him some useful English phrases like "I'm hungry," "I'm tired," "I need to pee," and other things along those lines. There were too many other people around to teach Juri any swear words or sex related words; those would have to wait for later. Martin spent most of the time on his laptop; Denis explained to Juri that their father was a travel writer. Martin did take a break from writing to teach Juri to call him "Daddy". The two boys also frequently got up to walk around the train. Juri, and to a lesser extent Denis, had trouble sitting still for long periods of time. There were a few other families heading down east for their summer vacations. A couple of teenage girls, traveling with their families, kept walking by and checking out Denis and smiling at him. Later while Denis and Juri were on one of their walks to stretch their legs, Juri found himself feeling jealous when Denis stopped and talked with the girls; they all ignored Juri while they stood and talked in the view car. After what seemed like an eternity to Juri, Denis finally said goodbye to the two girls and the boys returned to their seats. After dinner, Denis announced that he was going to go play cards with Jessica and Rebeca, the two girls he had met earlier on the train. Juri did not take the announcement well. The combination of being jealous at the girls, being tired and jet lagged, combined with being confined in airplanes and trains for multiple days, caused to Juri to throw a fit. He felt like Denis was abandoning him. He cried and sobbed "Ni" at Denis as the older boy walked way. Martin did the best he could to calm the boy without being able to explain things due to the language barrier. He knew a few basic words in Juri's native language but couldn't do much more than tell Juri that it was going to be okay. He considered giving Juri some Xanax just to calm the boy down and knock him out, but he decided against it; he didn't want to drug the boy every time he had a problem. He pulled Juri into his lap and hugged him. He then pulled out his cell phone and sent a text to his son Paul, '911 facetime me now'. A couple minutes later Paul and Martin were talking with each other using the app. After letting Paul know what was happening, Martin got Juri to focus on the screen. Juri and Paul had talked before using Skype during the week the family spent with Juri in Kiev. Paul was twenty and looked like his mother Anna. He had her black hair, brown eyes, pale skin and fine features. He was sitting on his bed in his dorm room at college. "Hey little man, father tells me you are upset about Denis running off to spend sometime with a couple girls. Don't worry, he just needs to spend a little time with kids his own age every now and then. You are our little brother and we going to be there for, but we all need some personal time," explained Paul in Ukrainian. Juri did his best to stop crying. He didn't want Paul to think he was a little baby, and as Paul explained things, he realized that while he was upset, he couldn't say exactly what Denis had done wrong other than want to spend time with someone else. Finally he choked out a reply, "I though Denis loved me, why does he need to spend time with them." Even as he said it, Juri knew it sounded stupid. "He does love you Juri; he does. But he's a teenager. He's spent the last week being there for you all day every day. Your father loves you too and he is there for you. We all love you little man. Can't you allow Denis a little time to hang out with some kids his age?" asked Paul. The entire time Paul was talking to Juri, Martin was hugging the boy and giving him little kisses on the back of the head. Juri calmed down and a full panic attack meltdown was avoided. Paul and Juri talked over the phone for about fifteen minutes, with the college student telling Juri how much fun Juri was going to have when he got to the family's house in Maine, and that Paul was looking forward to visiting for a week when he finals were done and he wished he could stay longer than that but he had a summer internship in Boston. Once Juri was calmed down. Martin thanked Paul for his help and wished him good luck on his finals. Juri soon feel asleep, wrapped in the safety of his new father's arms. Martin frowned at Denis when the teen returned around nine pm. Denis was conflicted himself, he felt a little bit guilty for upsetting Juri, but at the same time he felt he deserved to have his own life sometimes. They arrived in Portland shortly after ten pm and took a complementary shuttle to a hotel near the train station. Unlike the luxury hotels they had stayed in previously on the trip, this one was an average chain hotel and instead of a suite, they had a standard room with two full size beds. Juri was already falling back asleep by the time they got to the room, but Martin made sure the young boy emptied his small bladder before going to sleep. Martin slept with Juri in one bed and made Denis sleep by himself in the other bed. Early in the morning, Martin woke Juri and sent the boy into the bathroom to empty his bladder again. When he returned to the bed, Martin pulled Juri against him and spooned with the boy as they both fell back asleep. Juri awoken by the sound of moaning. When he opened his eyes, he saw Denis on his hands and knees on top of their father; they were both naked. Denis had half the man's think nine-inch cock in his mouth while Martin's face was pressed against Denis's ass and the man was licking the boy's asshole. When Denis noticed that Juri was awake, he pulled the dick out of his mouth and waved it at Juri. "Come help me with this," said Denis. He directed Juri to lay down between Martin's hairy legs and had Juri playing with the man's balls while Denis bobbed his head up and down on the top half of Martin's cock. "Here, Juri time for you to learn how to suck cock," said Denis. "First, lick it all over and get it nice and wet." Denis held the cock as Juri licked up and down the shaft and all around the head. "Next, you need to make sure you don't scrape your teeth against the cock when you take it into your mouth. Wrap your lips over your teeth, put the head into your mouth and suck on it like you would a popsicle, like this," he said. After he demonstrated, he took it out of his mouth and pointed it towards Juri, "Your turn." Juri hesitated; he remembered the rough throat fucking that Martin had given Denis back in the hotel in New York and was afraid that if he put the man's cock in his mouth that the man would do the same thing to him. "Go on," said Denis. Juri took a deep breath, wrapped his lips over his teeth and took the head of Martin's cock into his mouth. The fat cock stretched the boy's small mouth to its limit. He gave it a few gentle sucks and pressed his tongue against it. Martin moaned. He wanted to watch Juri suckling on his thick cock, so he slapped Denis's ass and pushed the teen's hip, letting Denis know he wanted him to get out off of him. Denis climbed off his father and shifted around so he was laying next to Juri, "Good job, Juri. That's the basics, now we take turns; watch what I do, then repeat it." Denis licked all around the head while he used one hand to rub the man's hairy balls, while he used his other hand on the base of the dick, jacking it. Then he took the head into his mouth and started bobbing up and down on it. He sucked the man's cock for a minute then lifted up and held it out to Juri. Juri took the hard nine inch cock into his hands and did his best to do what Denis had just done. He rubbed the man's balls and tried to wrap his hand around the shaft. He then licked around the head, getting a moan out of Martin when he circled his little pink tongue around the crown. "Go on, suck his dick Juri," said Denis. Juri opened his mouth and took the head inside. He was only able to get the top few inches in his mouth before he started to gag and pulled back off. "Go slow. Just take as much as you can and use your hands on the rest," instructed Denis. Juri licked the head again then sucked it back into his mouth. He wrapped both hands around shaft then stroked the cock as he sucked on the head of his father's cock. Denis ran his hands through Juri's messy mop of brown hair as the boy sucked and slurped on the head of Martin's cock. Juri kept at it even though his jaw began to ache. Denis took back over and his expert cocksucking skills soon had Martin of the verge of orgasm. When he noticed the signs that Martin was close, he pulled off, "Okay Juri, he's about to cum, take him in your mouth, lick around the head and jack him till he shoots." Denis rubbed Juri's back encouraging the boy to go down on their father. Juri was nervous about taking the man's load in his mouth but if that is what they wanted him to do, he would do it. He leaned in and wrapped his lips around the top of the man's cock, then started jacking, which was wet with Denis's spit. "Ohhh, Juri, ohhh, yeah," moaned Martin as his balls tightened up and his cock began to pulse. His load blasted out his dick and into Juri's mouth. Juri kept sucking and stroking as his mouth filled with cum. The man's cum was thicker than Denis's and tasted stronger, more bitter and less sweet. Martin reached down and pulled Juri's head off his sensitive cock. Juri swallowed the man's load while Denis carefully licked the last few drops of semen off the head of Martin's cock. Denis then kissed Juri and licked the young boy's lips, making sure none of their father's cum was wasted. Then the teen spun around on the bed and lay next to his father. He grabbed his hard cock and waved it back and forth at Juri, "Here, show me what you've learned." Even though his jaw was sore, Juri crawled over and got between his new brother's legs. He leaned down and started licking all over Denis's cock. He felt the bed shift as Martin turned around on the bed. He felt his Superman briefs slide down his legs and a warm wet mouth cover his little prick, which started to stiffen as Martin sucked on it. Juri was able to fit more of Denis's cock into his mouth than he could their father's. He was able to suck the top half of the seven inches. Meanwhile, Martin was easily able to get all of Juri's hard three inches into his mouth along with also being able to fit the boy's sack in as well. Denis did not last long. He reached down to hold Juri's head in place, fucking the tip of his cock in and out of the boy's mouth as he came. He groaned loudly as emptied his balls into the boy's mouth. Juri swallowed it all down, then licked the teen's cock clean, imitating what Denis had done to their father's cock. Martin gently rolled Juri over on to his back and kept on sucking the boy's small cock, licking around the head as he pulled the foreskin back and forth with his lips. When Denis recovered from his orgasm, he moved around and started rubbing Juri's chest and lightly pinching the boy's tiny nipples. He leaned over and kissed Juri, pressing his tongue against the boy's lips until Juri took the hint and opened his mouth. As Martin sucked Juri, Denis explored the boy's mouth with his tongue, tasting a faint hint of his own cum. Martin and Denis kept up their assault on the boy until finally Juri started to thrust his hips and shake as he experienced his second orgasm ever. Denis had been right, they did seem to get better the more he had. Martin scooted up the bed and wrapped both his boy up in a hug. They lay together on the bed for a few minutes and snuggled, enjoying the feeling of being close. Eventually though they had to get up as they need to get on the road early. They still a long drive ahead of them and needed to make a couple of stops on the way home. After they had showered, packed, and had their complementary continental breakfast, they checked out and loaded all their luggage up into the family's SUV for the last segment of their trip. The hotel they were staying at had a deal that allowed people that stayed there and took the train to store their car in the hotel parking lot for up to two weeks. The drive from Portland to the home on Mount Desert Island was a little over three hours with no stops, so it would take them longer. While Martin drove, Denis started teaching Juri some useful words, like "cock", "ass", "suck", "fuck" and as many of the variants of those words as Juri could handle. He didn't worry about tenses or conjugating verbs yet, and found it funny to get Juri to speak dirty in bad broken English. By the end of the drive he had the boy saying really useful phrases like "Juri suck daddy cock" and "Juri suck Denis cock". There first stop was a Walmart that was a few miles from the island. Denis took Juri to the boy's section and loaded up on clothes for the summer, focusing on shorts and t-shirts. He also got Juri a set of underwear and matching t-shirt for every comic book superhero that the store had available. Martin headed to the pharmacy and picked up Juri's prescriptions then went and got staples for the house. When Denis and Juri were finished shopping for clothes, they went to find their father but took a detour to the toy section first. Denis picked up a couple Lego sets for Juri, then hid them at the bottom of the cart under the clothes, giving Juri a wink as he did so. Later when they were checking out, Martin just rolled his eyes when the toys made their appearance. Their next stop was a more upscale grocery store in Bar Harbor where Martin picked up fresh produce, meat, and other perishables. Finally they refilled the SUV at the gas station and finally headed to their summer house. Denis explained to Juri that during the winter they lived in a small house in Bar Harbor and then during the summer they lived in a bigger house that was on Echo Lake, while the house in Bar Harbor was rented out to vacationers. About ten minutes out of town, they turned off the highway onto a gravel road at the north end of the Echo Lake. There was a campground, then a couple small houses set in the trees on the edge of the lake. The houses started getting larger and further apart as the road made its way around the lake. Eventually they lost sight of the lake through the trees and the only sign of houses were the occasional private driveway. Martin finally turned the SUV down one of the private driveways. Their driveway was about a quarter-mile long and was roughly 's' shaped as it cut through the forest. Before it opened onto a small gravel covered parking lot between a large two story house and a smaller cottage. Juri was amazed by the family's house. It was more than just a house; it was an entire estate. Denis explained that they owned a total of three acres, and all these buildings were theirs. The main house was two stories with four bedrooms and two baths upstairs and another half bath downstairs along with a kitchen, living room, den, and a formal dining room. A wrap around porch covered two sides of the house, one looking out at the lake to the east and the other looking south out over a large lawn. On the west side of the lawn were two guest cottages. One with two bedrooms and one with one bedroom. On the south side of the lawn was a large storage shed as well as several raised wood platforms which Denis explained were for camping. The east side of the lawn ran down to the lake where there was a small ten foot long pier. They unloaded the SUV and Denis showed Juri where his room was. Denis explained that to Juri that they each had their own bedroom but the rooms shared a bathroom. Their father had the master bedroom with its own private bathroom and a large king size bed. The fourth bedroom used to be a guest bedroom, but before they left to adopt Juri, they had moved Paul's stuff into the guest bedroom. Denis had then taken Paul's old bedroom since it was bigger, and Juri got Denis's old room. "Our rooms are mainly for storing our clothes and stuff, if you want to, you can either sleep in your room or sleep with father or with me. But if you sleep in father's bed you have to wear a diaper since his mattress doesn't have a plastic cover on it." Denis gave Juri the tour of the rest of the house. The den had the biggest TV Juri had ever seen as part of an elaborate entertainment center that also included both an Xbox and a Playstation 3. There were two large couches and a big leather recliner. The living room was more formal with two couches and two chairs around a coffee table. One wall of the living room was covered with framed photos of the family. There were lots of photos of Paul and Denis, by themselves, with each other, and with Martin. As well as lot of pictures of other kids that Denis explained were their cousins. There was also a couple photos from Martin and Anna's wedding. One with just the couple and another with the entire wedding party. Juri pointed to the one of the wedding party. "Denis who is that?" he asked as he pointed to the best man, who looked like a slightly younger version of Paul. "That is Uncle Paul. Our brother is named after him. Everyone else in the family calls our brother Pavlo, little Paul. Father was twenty-one and mother was nineteen when they got married. Uncle Paul was seventeen. The bridesmaid is a cousin of mother's," said Denis. "Why doesn't mother live with us and why did they adopt us rather than have real children?" asked Juri. Denis wasn't sure if he wanted to answer the first question yet, so he answered the second one first. "When mother gave birth to Paul, there were complications and he womb was damaged. She can't have any more children. Father wanted more children, so they chose to adopt us. Mother's grandparents were all from Ukraine, so they decided to adopt disadvantaged children from her family's homeland in order to give us a better life. We are real children though and the family all love us like we were real," explained Denis. Juri nodded then asked the first question again, "By why doesn't she live with us? Is it because she doesn't like what we do with father?" Denis couldn't help but laugh, he decided he could tell Juri some of the family's story and let the boy piece together the rest of the information as he figured it out for himself. "She knows what we do, and she doesn't mind. She doesn't live with us because she likes to live in a big city and thinks this place is too boring. The rest of her family live in New York, so she has an apartment there so she can be close to them. You will get to meet all of the family, including Uncle Paul at the Fourth of July party. Every year all of Anna's family comes here for a week long family reunion. Can you keep a secret?" asked Denis. Juri nodded. "I didn't tell the adoption man about what we did," he stated. "No you didn't, so I can trust you with this. Father met Uncle Paul before he ever knew our mother. Father was sixteen and volunteered as an assistant coach for a youth football [soccer] team. Uncle Paul was one of the players on the team and was twelve years old. Uncle Paul seduced father and they became boyfriends. Paul brought father home and introduced him to his family, so that is how he met mother," confided Denis. Their conversation was interrupted when Martin called for them from the kitchen. He made them put away the groceries then, sent them upstairs to unpack. Denis helped Juri put away the clothes he brought with him from Kiev and also showed him how to use the washer and dryer to clean his new clothes. Denis explained that the two of them were expected to do most of the chores and keep the house neat. If they slacked off they would get a spanking from their father. Fortunately a housekeeper came in once a week to scrub the bathrooms and give everything a real cleaning. The rest of the afternoon was spent unpacking, settling in, and showing Juri were everything was. They did take a break to have some fun, playing videos games in the den while their father prepared dinner. After dinner was over, the boys cleared the table and did the dishes, then they all cuddled on the couch in the den and watched a movie. When the movie was over, Martin announced it was time for the boys' prostate treatments. He told Denis to go get himself and Juri ready, then to come to the master bedroom. Denis led Juri up to their bathroom and they stripped off their clothes. Denis told Juri to poop if he could. While Juri was using the toilet, Denis got two small rubber bulb style douches out from underneath the sink. When Juri was finished using the tiolet, Denis took his turn using it. When he finished, he picked up the douches and filled them up with warm water, put some lube on the tips and used one on himself to demonstrate to Juri how to give an ass a quick rinse to make sure it was clean. Denis helped Juri use his; it took a little bit to get the tip into the boy's tight ass. Denis explained that besides helping to clean him out, the process also helped loosen his ass up. After their butts were clean on the inside, Denis used a wash clothes to make sure the outside was clean as well. Once they were finished, Denis raced Juri to their father's room. Martin was sitting on the bed waiting for the boys when they came running into the room. Juri won the race, as Denis let up at the last minute to let the younger boy reach the room first. Then he came up behind Juri, picked him up and took Juri with him as he dove onto the bed. Denis tickled and wrestled around on the bed with Juri for a little bit in order to keep the boy from getting anxious about what they were going to do. Finally Martin slapped Denis on the ass and told him it was time to start breaking Juri in. Denis gave Juri a quick kiss then climbed off of him. "Okay, Juri, I'm going to do you while father does me. Lie down on your back at the top of the bed and pull your knees up, just like at the doctor's office," said instructed Denis. Juri got into position, lying on his back, knees up, ass exposed. He spread his legs a little so that he could watch was happening. Denis couldn't resist the site of the boy's tiny pink asshole. He stretched out on his stomach and ran his tongue down Juri's ass crack, lapping at the hole. Juri giggled, as the teen's tongue ticked the sensitive skin between his ass and balls, then gasped when Denis's tongue pressed against his asshole. Juri's anxiety and lingering guilt left him as the pleasure of being rimmed rippled out from his ass. He laid his head back and closed his eyes as he focused on the wonderful sensations created by Denis's tongue wiggling against his asshole. He let out little "ah, ah, ah" gasps each time Denis's tongue tried to work its way inside his ass. Martin sat next to the boys and watched. He grabbed his dick, gently squeezing and tugging on it as he watched Denis eat Juri's ass. He reached over to the nightstand and pumped a couple squirts of lube from the bottle into his hand. He lubed up his dick while he enjoyed the show. The site of Denis going to town on Juri's tiny pucker turned him on so much that he couldn't wait any longer, he needed to get his cock deep inside Denis asap. "UUUGGGH," groaned Denis loudly into Juri's butt. Juri open his eyes and look down to see what had happened. Martin was straddling Denis and had just shoved half of his nine inch cock into the teen's ass. Denis rested his head in Juri's crotch as tried to relax his ass around his father's fat cock. Martin pulled back a little, sliding a couple inches of his cock back out then shoved forward again, using his weight to drive into Denis's hole. "FUCK," yelled Denis as his Martin's cock pressed into him. There was a sharp pain as the man's cock hit the back of his ass and shifted his insides around to make room. His own cock, which had been hard as he ate Juri's boypussy, softened as pain shot through his ass. Usually Denis's well used ass was more accommodating, but it had tightened up a little during the trip since he wasn't getting fucked daily by the man's monster cock, or the cocks of the other guys Denis liked to fool around with on the island. Martin worked the last couple of inches of his cock into Denis then lay down on top of the boy, letting him take a minute to relax his ass around his cock. Martin saw Juri staring at him, wide-eyed at having witnessed his father's cock disappear inside Denis's ass. Martin smiled at Juri and winked at the boy as he pushed his hips forward, driving his cock into Denis and causing the teen to gasp loudly. Martin looked down and saw that Juri's three inch cock was hard. He leaned down and sucked on Juri's hard little rod as he slowly started thrusting in and out of Denis's ass. Denis's ass was loosening up around the thick cock and the teen's gasps of pain changed to moans of pleasure as the cock rubbed along his prostate on the long down strokes. "Oh yeah, fuck me, fuck me," he panted as he pushed his ass back against his father's cock. Martin lifted his chest up and pulled off of Juri's dick. He held himself up with one hand and reach down to give Denis a slap on the ass. "You're ignoring your little brother. I want you to get your finger in him now," said Martin. He reached over, picked up the bottle of lube from the table, and dropped it on the bed next to Denis. Then he resumed fucking the teen's ass with long slow strokes, going easy for a little bit so Denis could focus on getting his finger inside Juri. Denis squirted some lube into his hand, then rubbed some of it onto Juri's asshole. "Push out," he told the little boy as he started to press his finger into the boy's ass. Juri tried pushing out, but Denis's finger still hurt as it pressed into his butt. "Ouch," he exclaimed as he jerked away. "Sorry," said Denis. He put some more lube on the tip of his finger and brought it back to Juri's ass. He went a little slower this time, and was able to get his finger inside, up to the second knuckle. He pulled his finger back out, added even more lube and slid it back in. Juri made little grunts as Denis worked his finger all the way into his ass. Once his finger was all the way in, Denis started sliding it halfway out, then back in again, finger fucking the nine-year-old boy's ass. Martin leaned down and whispered into Denis's ear, "Yeah, play with that ass. Getting to bust his little cherry is going to be your reward for being such a good boy all these years. Turn him into a horny little slut that will beg for your cock and give up his ass to anyone that wants to use the little bitch. I want you to make him just like you." As he was talking, Martin picked his pace back up and started pounding into Denis's ass with his big cock. Denis gasped and groaned every time his father's cock rammed into him. He timed the thrusts of his finger into Juri's ass with those of his father's cock into him. Martin reach down and grabbed Denis by the hair and pushed the teen's face against Juri's hard little cock. Denis got the message and started sucking Juri as he fingered the boy's ass. Watching Denis fingering and sucking Juri brought Martin to his climax. He buried his dick as far up the hot teenager's ass as he could, then ground his hips into him as his fired his load up the boy's ass. Denis moaned around Juri's dick as he felt the fat cock pulse as it loaded up his ass with cum. He was close to cumming himself as his cock had been rubbing against the bed during the hard fuck, but he knew better than to be selfish and worry about his own orgasm just then. He waited for his father to finish and roll off of him. He pulled off of Juri's dick and removed his finger from the little boy's ass, which caused Juri to whimper in disappointment. Denis leaned over and took his father's softening cock into his mouth and cleaned it off. When he was finished, he rolled over onto his back and started jacking his hard seven inch cock, desperate to shoot his load. Martin slapped Denis's hand off his dick. "Juri suck Denis," he said in slow and careful English. Juri obeyed, crawling over and taking the tip of Denis's cock into his mouth. He wrapped both hands around the shaft and jacked the older boy as he sucked on the head. "Yeah Juri, suck my cock. You love it. I know it, your just like me, can't get enough cock. I love it. Oh yeah, take my load," said Denis, almost shouting. He grabbed Juri's head and held it in place as he felt his orgasm approach. He shoved the boy's head down on his cock just as his cum blasted out and down the boy's throat. Juri gagged as the cock hit the back of his throat. Spitting out a mix of cum and saliva as he coughed. Denis lay still for a moment, enjoy his post-orgasm bliss. When he recovered he looked down at Juri. "You need to clean that up and eat it all. Don't worry, soon you'll learn how to take a cock down your throat and swallow your medicine without spilling any," said Denis grinning. Juri's face showed that he wasn't exactly thrilled yet at the prospect of licking up his spit and Denis's cum off the boy's cock, balls and stomach, but he knew it was expected of him. Regardless of what he thought about it, his little dick stayed hard as he cleaned off his new brother. Martin got up off the bed first and went into the master bathroom. It had a very large tub with two shower heads over it. He turned on the shower and adjusted the temperature. A few moments Denis led Juri into the bathroom. They all got in the shower together then Martin positioned them so that Denis was in the middle. The teen got down on his knees, facing his father, and Martin started pissing on him while motioning for Juri to do the same. Juri's stream was small and he didn't have much but he sprayed what he did have all over Denis's back and ass. Martin gave Denis's front a good soaking, getting his piss all over the boy's hair, face, and chest. After the shower they all got ready for bed. Denis let Juri know that he was going to sleep with their father and gave Juri the option of either joining them or sleeping alone in his new room. He didn't want to wear a diaper; it was so humiliating. But he also didn't want to sleep alone. He blushed and meekly said, "I'll need a diaper cause I want sleep in here with you guys." Denis had Juri sit on the bed while he went to the hall closet and pulled out a large plastic bin and brought it into the bedroom. He opened it up and pulled out a catalog and sat down next to Juri on the bed. "Don't be ashamed Juri. Here look at this," he said as he opened the catalog and held in his lap. It was a catalog for diapers with race cars on them that were designed for older boys. The models were two blond boys aged ten and twelve that were clearly brothers. The catalog had a Christmas theme and there were lots of photos of them posing with presents playing while wearing the diapers. Denis flipped through the catalog with Juri. "See, nothing to be ashamed about," he said. Juri noticed that Denis's cock had started to get hard again. While Denis showed the catalog to Juri, Martin got a pair of the race car diapers out of the plastic bin and brought it over to the bed. Denis helped position Juri on the bed, then hugged and kissed him while Martin diapered the nine-year-old. After Juri was in his diaper, Denis went his room and got an old Speed Racer t-shirt that was too small for him but that he had saved because it was one of his favorite shirts. He returned and gave it to Juri to wear with his race car diaper. Denis and Juri went to bed first while Martin stayed up to finish some writing. When he went to get into bed, Juri was lying wrapped up in Denis's arms. Martin gently slid into bed behind Denis and kissed him on the back of the neck before turning onto his back and going to sleep. *X*X*X*X*X* Juri was dreaming. He was sitting on the floor of the tiny one-bedroom apartment he shared with his mother. He was playing with little toy race cars. He was five years old, hungry, and wearing nothing but a pair of dirty worn out briefs. He hadn't eaten since yesterday when his mother had taken him to a church for a free meal; there was not any food in the apartment. When he asked his mother if they were going to eat today, she had told him that a man would be coming by this afternoon to give her a lot of money that he owed her. Juri could tell that there was something wrong with his mother. It had been a couple days since she had last put the needle in her arm that helped her relax, so she was shaky and kept rubbing her arms. There was a knock on the door: Juri hoped it was the man with the money, so they could go get something to eat. His mother opened the door and there were two men standing there. One was a blond haired giant and the other was a normal sized man with brown hair. The two men entered the apartment and the brown haired man started yelling at Juri's mother while the large one walked around the apartment and looked into all the rooms. When he passed Juri, Juri noticed the man had a gun under his jacket. After looking around the apartment, the large man left and shut the door behind him. Juri could not hear any words, but he remembered that his mother had called the brown haired man "Viktor" and said something to him about never telling anyone that Juri was his, but that she needed some money to help raise Juri. This made Viktor even angrier and he pushed her down and started kicking her. He was calling her names, saying if he gave her any money she would just waste it on drugs, and that he didn't care what happened to Juri. Eventually he stopped kicking her and pulled out a bag from his pocket, telling her if she wanted to kill herself with drugs to go ahead. He tossed it to his mother, then walked into the kitchen and came back a minute later with a glass of water. Viktor sat down next to Juri and put the glass of water on the table. He reached into his jacket and pulled out a small glass bottle that had an eye dropper for a top. The man was talking the whole time but Juri couldn't remember anymore what he said or if he was talking to him or his mother. But he squeezed some liquid out of the eye dropper and into the glass of water. He then picked up the glass and handed it to Juri telling him to drink it and that it would cure his hunger. Juri drank the water; it tasted funny. A couple minutes later, Juri started feeling weird. He couldn't stay sitting up and lay down on the floor. He was having trouble moving, it just felt like it took too much effort. He saw the man pulling his dirty old briefs off of him, but he couldn't feel it or do anything to stop it. The next thing he knew, the man was also naked and had a hard dick. The man rolled Juri onto his stomach. Juri could see his mother on the other side of the room. She was sitting against the wall as she stuck a needle in her arm. Juri tried to crawl away from the man, but he couldn't move. He tried to scream, but no words came out.