by Rob Loveboy
A week later, four new boys were taken into the home. Ten year-old Justin, Jacob, Zachary and Kyle, all originating from St. Vincent’s homes for Boys and deemed unadoptable. Of course Maggie was on her best behaviour that morning when the social worker brought the kids to their new home. She was baking cookies, or so it appeared, Rossa had actually prepared the cookie dough the night before, Maggie took the credit for the wonderful aroma.
The social worker, Olga, was grey-haired, in her late fifties and managed all the welfare cases residing in Dave’s home. She interviewed each boy to see how they were doing, Afterward, she sat down with Maggie and Dave.
“The boys’ have nothing but praise for you, Dave. –Oh, and they like you too Maggie. But it’s a man’s influence in the home that counts. Boys definitely need that role mode.”
Maggie said, with just a hint of sarcasm, as she patted Dave’s knee, “Yes, Dave is real close to the boys. They seem to have a lot of nightmares and seek Dave out for comfort in the middle of the night. When I check on them … as I do several times a night, if one or two are missing from their beds …” She lied and laughed, “I know where to find them safe and sound in Dave’s bed.”
Dave wanted to throttle the bitch. He smiled and said, “Yes, they do have nightmares on occasion and need to feel a sense of security. I am happy they turn to me for that and feel free to climb into my bed.” He then laughed, hoping to make light of things, “Thank God they aren’t bed wetters!”
Olga laughed, thinking nothing inappropriate of boys seeking refuge in Dave’s bed. She said, “I am so happy for the boys to have a home here, and thankful for you good folk taking on the horrendous responsibility … now fourteen boys each with their own personality and needs.”
Maggie’s turn to laugh, “They’ve enriched our lives, Olga. We always wanted children, but Dave wasn’t able to … well, you know … shooting blanks?”
“Yes.” was all Dave could manage as he pictured his hands tightly wrapped around her throat, tongue sticking out, bug-eyed and face turning blue!
She then said for effect, “Goodness, my cookies … the boys have been waiting patiently all morning and god forbid I burn them.” She rose and scurried to the kitchen.
Olga turned to Dave with a serious look and asked, “I don’t mean to pry, but you and your wife appear to have separate bedrooms?”
Dave forced a laugh, and said, “The problem is, I snore like hell … it was either have my own room or a divorce.”
Olga laughed, “Yes, I know what you mean. My husband Fritz has tried everything to combat his snoring. Having the spare bedroom was the solution for me getting a good night sleep as well.”
* * *
The boys made the newbies feel welcome. They showed them their room and helped to empty their suitcases into the chest of drawers. Just as soon as their social worker left they showed the four boys the swimming pool as they stripped naked definitely wanting to set the example.
Dave joined them encouraging the kids to bare it all. “We’re all boys here.” he said jumping into the water as naked as a jay bird..
The four new boys began undressing without modesty … after all, they had lived at St. Vincents. No one other than Dave payed any attention, his cock expanding but well hidden under the water. Three were cut, Zack was not. Each cock was as thin as his pinky finger, perhaps two inches over tiny balls. Zack hung at least three-inches, thick as Dave’s thumb complete with a dark-pink head barely peeking out the sheathe of his foreskin.
Dave’s mind was made up. Zack would definitely be in his bed with Troy the following night to allow him to adjust to his new home. Chances were that such a cute boy wouldn’t have gone unnoticed by the good priests of St. Vincent’s Home for Boys. With any luck at all, Zack wouldn’t have to be forced into compliance, he would submit regardless of how he felt about it.
Dave ran into Sean Watkins in the parking lot before work. He didn’t accidentally run into the teen, he saw the boy’s car enter the lot and park. He waited until Sean was walking by his own car and jumped out.
“Sean! How are ya, buddy?” he greeted with a wide smile. “Have a good weekend off?”
Sean turned and saw the man he had sex with and smiled sheepishly, “Hey, Dave. How’s it hangin?”
Dave didn’t beat around the bush. “How about lunch together at the beach again?” his motives quite clear.”
“Actually, I can’t today.” Sean replied. “I’m taking my forklift training.”
Dave tried to mask his disappointment and said, “Great, Sean. Ya get another buck an hour having a forklift certificate … good for you!”
Sean looked a little nervous when he lifted his little gym bag and said, “Going to take a shower before work … only way I can get a hot one. Our water heater is on the fritz. We need a new one, I guess.” he said. Then sadly added,”I’m the only one with a job and some money, so guess I’ll buy a water heater and have a plumber install it.”
Dave immediately thought of his old water heater sitting in the garage that he replaced with the larger one to accommodate the needed volume. He was pleased with himself when he said, “I have a tank, nothing wrong with it … cuz of all the kids, I had to put a larger one in. You’re welcome to it.”
“Seriously?” Sean asked. “How much do you want for it?”
Dave smiled at the young Adonis and said with lewdness, “A blowjob, and for a fuck, I’ll even install it for you.”
Sean turned crimson red and said, “We have almost an hour before the horn blows, why not come and have a shower with me and we can work things out?”
Dave had no idea what the teen had in mind. There were at least twenty men, young and old in the change room in all states of undress right down to complete nudity. Some acknowledged Sean by name looking strangely at Dave. He could hear several shower heads in use meaning yet more people in the midst. As he followed Sean’s lead and undressed, he noticed the toilet stalls. In some cases, four legs could be seen occupying a couple of stalls along the bank of shitters. He might have been a dumbledorf, as Maggie always reminded him, but he was no fool in realizing what went on in one of the company’s many locker rooms. After all, the Company employing over fifteen-hundred people. Actually, it was only confirmation of what he suspected after his last visit that he had dismissed as being an overactive imagination.
Both naked with Dave sporting a bit more than a semi covered by a towel, Sean led him into the shower, both tossing their towels on a hook then proceeding into the black tiled floor to ceiling, very dimly lit, long cavernous-like hallway with an exit at the other end.
Once his eyes adjusted to the steamy aura, he rubbed them twice, surely what he saw couldn’t be real in a widget factory environment. There were two guys standing belly to belly jerking each other off. There was another man on his knees blowing a well-built teenager as another boy of about sixteen stood anxiously waiting his turn slowly rubbing his hard cock. Other men showered, either spent or oblivious to the activity. In all the years Dave worked at the factory and even though he knew many, many people, he had never once heard of any rumors or gossip about the goings on in locker room five.
Sean fell to his knees and took Dave’s then fully erect cock between his lips. Placing his hands on Sean’s head for stability, Dave watched through the fog as a man roughly fucked another guy spread up against the wet tiled wall. Dave could hear the slapping of skin on skin, skin on tiles, and grunts echoing around the surrounding area. The aura was erotic, a sense of being a member of a secret society of like-minded men. He wondered how many would give a left testicle to have what he had at home … and he sure as hell didn’t mean Maggie!
Dave triggered sooner than he wished. Damn he was dropping a lot of cum lately. Not since he was a kid, himself, had he had two or three orgasms a day. Dave returned the favor and knelt to take Sean’s rampant cock into his mouth. He found the whole shower environment rather erotic. He simply couldn’t get over how this homosexual activity had been going on right under his nose all these years at the factory. Rewarded with a mouth full of boy-cum, he stood to see his immediate supervisor, Frank Williams, getting a BJ from a young man of around 25 from their very own production line. They made eye contact with a slight nod, a secret bond was formed at that moment.
* * *
After work, Dave invited Sean to follow him to his house and pick up the hot water tank. Together, they loaded the cumbersome unit in Sean’s ¼ ton truck. It suddenly occurred to Dave, he asked, “How the hell are you getting away with driving without a license? You’re only fifteen!”
Sean laughed, “Been doing it for a year now. I drive real careful. No other way to get to the factory.”
Dave chuckled, “Got a point there, I suppose. Hey, wanna come in for a cold beer?”
“Sure, I’m dying of this heat.” He followed Dave into the house, past the living room where a woman sat somewhat sprawled out on the couch watching television. Dave didn’t acknowledge her existence, nor did she even bother to look up and greet Dave or their guest.
Rossa was cooking something wonderful smelling in the kitchen. She welcomed Dave home, looked over his guest and nodded. Dave introduced Sean as a co-worker then asked Rossa what she was fixing for dinner.
“A treat!” she said happily. “Burritos … all you have to do is put them in the oven to reheat at dinner time. The boys are looking forward to it. They wanted to eat them right after school and I had to threaten them with a spoon to stay away. I gave them a gallon of milk and a box of cookies to satisfy their appetites.”
Dave went to Costco every Saturday to stalk up on groceries. Most things he bought in bulk. The milkman delivered two-gallons of milk daily and a bakery delivered bread as well. He hugged Rossa and said, “You are such a jewel and the boys just adore you. I don’t know what I would do without you, senora.”
“There is something you can do for me, senor. I am worked to the bone and with the addition of four more boys, I cannot keep ahead of all that needs to be done. Would you please consider hiring my daughter whose husband was injured and unemployed at the moment.”
Dave thought he should discuss the additional expense with Maggie, who if she got off her fat ass and helped out, Rossa and he wouldn’t be having this conversation. He decided to make the decision himself. “How soon can she start?” he asked giving her a slight hug.
* * *
Dave didn’t have to ask where the boys were, he could hear the splashing and high-pitched voices coming from the backyard. Getting a beer for Sean and himself, they walked outside and sat under the palapa safe from the sun. Dave never thought for a moment that the boys wouldn’t be naked. He saw Sean’s eye bug-out when he finally realized it.
Dave didn’t wait to see if Sean would comment.“They always play in the pool naked. Rossa says she’s not picking up wet bathing-suits ever again.” he laughed.
Just then, Rossa appeared and began yelling at the kids. Quickly, four pink naked bodies emerged from the pool and scampered around to collect the dirty milk glasses, the empty milk jug and the very empty cookie box. As she watched them Rossa barked, “You think I am your slave? I am not even your mother because if I was I would take the spoon to your behinds!”
Dave was keenly aware that Sean was looking at Tony and Denver, both boys well into puberty and who could care less about their nudity in front of Rossa. They had crossed that bridge weeks ago when she told them, “I’ve seen plenty of naked boys over the years, even my youngest sons 17 and eighteen still living at home run around the house with nothing on, even in front of their two sisters!” she laughed.
Dave bluntly asked, “Like the view, Sean? –nothing like young boys baring it all, eh?”
Sean reddened and replied shyly, “Fucking hot shit!” he replied looking Dave in the eye and dared ask, “So! You doing any of them?”
It was Dave’s turn to be a little nervous and apprehensive. No one should know what goes on under his roof, however, he had a good feeling that Sean wasn’t just anyone. He said, “Yes, had most of the older ones already. I even encourage them to fool around with each other.” He actually felt relieved telling someone else who could understand.
Sean fidgeted, obviously trying to adjust his tightly confined erection. He said, “Holy fuck, you’re a lucky man!”
“You ever had younger boys?
Sean thought a few moments and said, “I made my seven year-old cousin jerk me off once when I was thirteen. When I was fourteen, I sucked off one of my friends. He came in my mouth and I liked it. But we weren’t friends after that, he avoided me.”
“His loss. Hey, do ya wanna cool off in the pool with the boys? Maybe a game of polo?” Sean looked down at his aching crotch. “Nothing the guys haven’t seen around here, Sean. Don’t worry about it.”
Dave stood and began undressing, Sean followed his lead. Once they were both naked, they ran and jumped in the pool. The youngest boys were quick to climb on top of Dave and Sean where a game of joust began with each team trying to knock the opponent off their shoulders. Soon, the older boys got into the act, hoisted others on their shoulders and a war broke out.
Dave liked seeing Sean laughing hard, having a ball. He was a great kid, well-mannered, obviously well brought up. He had a feeling that the teen was going to be a regular around the house from then on.
Dave couldn’t wait for the day when he would take Sean to bed with Troy and maybe a younger one so that Sean could experience group sex. Yes, indeed. Sean would be back for more.
* * *
That night, Dave was extremely horny. He told Timmy, Tony and Denver to take the new ten year-old arrivals to bed. He and Troy would take Zack. It had been quite a day. Now it was time for sexual education.
Zack’s eyes widened when Dave removed his underwear and his erection bounced. Troy smiled at the kid, took his hand and wrapped it round Dave’s shaft. “Pretty cool, eh! Wanna see mine?” Troy never let go of Zack’s hand. He hauled down his briefs exposing his own erection with the other hand. Sean took Zack’s free hand and had him explore his balls. Zach had a nervous grin on his face but a grin nonetheless. He definitely wasn’t afraid.
Troy asked, “Did you fool around at St. Vincent’s with other boys?” Zach became solemn. “I stayed at St. Vincent’s for a long time, so you can tell us your secret.”
“Brother Andrew used to take me to his room sometimes … he made me do things.”
Dave so badly wanted to hear what the brother did to him. Most men would be irate, Dave was excited, after all, wasn’t he doing the same thing by taking advantage of helpless boys?
“I know Brother Andrew.” Troy said, then looked at Dave, “Small cock … I haven’t seen a man so small since. He liked boys with big dicks. He would observe all the boys showing big meat when they were in the showers and, later, hit on them. He liked sucking, getting face fucked and getting his ass hammered while always on his back and getting jerked off in the process.”
Seducing Zack was going to be a much easier process. The brother had already laid the groundwork. Dave applied pressure on the back of Zack’s head slowly lowering him to his cock.
Troy encouraged the kid to open his mouth and suck Dave. Zack was rather reluctant but Troy took matters in hand, real quick.. “Suck Dave’s cock, Zack. We all do it around here … unless ya wanna go back to St. Vincent’s Homes. Dave can arrange that in the morning.”
It worked. Zack took Dave in his mouth. He knew what to do having the brother (priest) give him blowjobs often. After a while, it felt real nice when Brother Andrew (felt nice) was doing it, he would do it a very long time … and lick his bum hole, too.
Troy (Sean) pulled down Zack’s underwear and began fondling the flaccid, but meaty cock. Dave moved them to the comfort of the bed. Troy was definitely a genius. In no time at all, he had Zack straddle Dave’s lower chest, his little pink bubble-gum hole to far from tongue reach, but Dave’s fingers easily played with it, as well as the grape-size orbs hanging in their satiny sack. Dave reached further and found Zack now erect; however, he left that manipulation to Troy who was masturbating the boy. Although out of Dave’s view, by touch alone he summed the boy’s erection to be the length and girth of a roll of quarters, but soft and squishy. He worked a wet finger up the kid’s tight ass, watched him squirm then settle down accepting the intrusion. Dave wasn’t sure he could get his cock inside the ten-year old’s rectum, the youngest boy he ever thought of penetrating. But, he knew he would cross that bridge when he came to it.
Dave’s whole body spasmed and he came. Zack choked. In the midst of orgasm, Troy was heard telling Zack to suck harder and not let the juice drool from his mouth. It was to be swallowed later.
Following his climax, Dave rested. Why was it always exhausting getting blown, he wondered. When he caught his breath, he directed Zack to sit on his upper chest and sucked him for a very long time. So sweet was his head under the foreskin that he could pull it over half his tongue and flip the tip of it inside the slit a mere fraction.
Dave hadn’t realized that Troy was behind Zack finger fucking him, It wasn’t until Troy used two fingers that Zack yelped and lifted his body enough for Dave to see what Troy was up to, prepping the ten year-old for a gang bang. Troy became impatient, slid Zack down Dave’s body until the boy’s genitals met Dave’s, his face in Dave’s sternum.
Dave watched Zack rear his head back, “OH FUCK!” he screamed at the top of his lungs when Troy forced himself inside the virgin rectum. Tears welled up, the boy’s face reddened, his lips went wide in an ironic painful smile, his white teeth firmly clamped together. He tried to shimmy up Dave’s body in a desperate attempt to escape the carnage but Dave held him in place by his shoulders while Troy continued to rape him.
Troy was also a sight to behold. His facial expressions were almost humorous. At one point he had his tongue out curled on his upper lip as if deep in concentration something that Dave had often seen when he did his homework or played computer games. Zack could scream and cry all he wanted in what Dave thought of as his new bunker bedroom. He was turned on by it. His cock could easily attest to his state of excitement as he was being rubbed between his and Zack’s belly watching both boys in two very different states; one in pain and the other in pleasure.
Zack seemed to tire. He laid his cheek on Dave’s chest, sobbing, but giving up the fight. Troy then got into a regular rhythm supporting his body over Zack by his strong arms something that Dave had never noticed as the flexing muscles appeared to be so absolutely well defined and sexy.
When Troy began to increase momentum, and a guttural groan escaped, his eyes tightly closed, Dave knew the young teen had reached his utopia. A minute later he slumped over, his head at Dave’s throat, Zack’s head under Troy’s chin and his torso sandwiched between his aggressors bodies.
Dave couldn’t hold back. His cock was pressed between his and Zack’s bellies and was being stimulated as Troy continued to rock back and forth enjoying his last few spasms. Suddenly and without warning Dave came hard, his jism trapped and going no further than the end of his cock soiling both their bellies.
Dave lost all energy. He didn’t have the strength or stamina to fuck the kid; didn’t even try. Zack had had enough. Instead, he rolled to his side and dumped both kids off his body. After a few words of praise from Dave and Troy, they all fell asleep each holding Zach close between their bodies.
The next morning, Dave sucked Troy’s funky smelling cock to climax, dressed and went to work with a small handbag containing toiletries. He would shower at work that morning.
to be continued …
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