Date: Sun, 29 Nov 2009 17:09:04 -0800 (GMT-08:00)
From: The Iceman <fordtbird@earthlink.net>
Subject: Life is What Happens Chapter 12

Warning: This document contains Adult Material and is a totally fictional
story of consensual sex between a man and a boy.  If it is illegal where
you live to view adult material, leave now! If you find Adult material
offensive, you may also leave now. If you have not left, then it is assumed
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Written By The Iceman at: <fordtbird@earthlink.net>

Chapter 12

Three boys and a new home:

	As Marty and I went to our new house I looked over at him and said
"your uncle is a totally homophobic ass hole but he is holding the purse
strings plus your Dad may never want to see you again, with that last
remark he totally fell apart and he sobbed uncontrollably as I drove
following the crude map that the Professors secretary drew up for me within
15 minuets we pulled into a drive way that a gardner was repairing the hole
that the for rent sign was in I pulled up under a covered parking area and
killed the car motor, as I did Marty sat up and said "now what" I said
"relax I need to look inside" as I got out he followed me more like a toy
on a string rather than like a real human being I looked back and his eyes
were glazed over like he was in a drugged stupor I walked up to what I
figured to be the kitchen, I opened the door and the place smelled of
bleach and an antiseptic Clorox and Lysol I walked through the various
rooms all of them were neatly furnished nothing new but all of it was in
good shape and as a bonus the kitchen looked like farm house kitchen with a
large table and 6 chairs, after I had a look around we drove back to the
apartment and I broke the news to Bill and Joe as I did Marty sat as if in
a drunken stupor we called a few friends and with there help we moved and
notified the student housing people, normally they would be upset but they
were so short bed space they almost hugged me, the next Saturday I held a
small party for the people that helped us to move in, and even though we
were under age there was beer and liquor at the party and I must say no one
really got out of hand that night we only had fun nothing destructive the
party wound down around midnight and most people were on there best
behavior so I went to bed and to admit it I had a little buzz on and I
wanted to sleep as I climbed into bed I realized that I would be sleeping
alone and that was a shock and when sleep came all of the lights went out,
around 7:00 am I felt Marty slide into my bed I was going to chase him but
he had a rough week and he went back to sleep in my arms an hour later I
had a nasty piss woody and I slipped out of bed and to the bathroom (my
bedroom was the Master suite so there was a bathroom in my room) I went and
in stead of going back I did a house patrol, on the couch was one of my
class mates and if I remember correctly he had his little brother with him
so I checked the other bedrooms Bill was as usual butt naked and sound
asleep as I got to Joe's room I could hear some sex sounds mainly moaning I
opened the door slowly and Joe was long dicking the cutest little boy in
the usual position and this kid was no amateur as he had his legs wrapped
around Joe and his arms were pulling Joe in as deep as Joe could go and
that was quite a bit as Joe realized that I was standing there he beckoned
me over and said "meet Henry" the boy looked up at me and said with a
strong French accent "my name is Onre not Henry and do you want sloppy
seconds or thirds Oh who cares do you want to be next" as he said that Joe
fast fucked him and came Henry came also and I looked at him and said "how
old are you" Henry looked at me and said next week I will be 13 and in my
country I would be a man" I looked at him and said "your not in your
country and in this one your not quite a man, regardless if you can cum in
some little girls pussy and make a baby, now get up and Joe you get him
cleaned up and dressed before his brother wakes up or there may be trouble"
Henry looked at me and said "don't worry about my brother I can handle him"
with that Joe picked Henry up and carried him to the bathroom and gave him
a fast shower and bulb enema to clean him out washed dried, dressed and
with his hair combed Henry was a truly beautiful boy I woke his brother and
said "it's time you took your brother and your self home, and thanks for
your help in moving us here" he was a little groggy but he was OK otherwise
and I left him in his brothers capable hands, returned to my bed.

The Iceman