Date: Sun, 3 Feb 2019 01:14:07 +0100 (CET)
From: Mad Mouse <mad.mouse@mailfence.com>
Subject: Dylan - Chapter 10

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We walked in to the lobby of the hotel and as we passed the registration
desk, I heard a young boy's voice yell, "Daddy!" and I turned my head to
see my son running towards me and he shouted, "Surprise!  I thought quickly
to myself that if Marvin the Martian walked in a vaporized my right arm, I
would be less surprised.

As I scooped my son into my arms, my wife Alicia smiled and walked towards
the six of us. Dylan looked up at me and mouthed "oh crap".

Oh crap, indeed...


Dylan - Walt Disney World 2015 - Part 10

I was standing there with Dylan hanging off the side of me when Alicia
walks up and hugged both of us.  "It's so good to see you honey. Randy
wrapped early today and we were able to change our tickets. He really
wanted to surprise you and arrive early!" Alicia said.

Dylan, Tommy, Rob and Randy just looked and stared without comment, some
with their mouths hanging open in an `oh my gosh' moment.

"We were worried you would be lonely, but it looks like you found some
friends to tour with," she said as she looked over my posse.

"We were all heading to dinner at Contempo Café, you and Randy should
join us and I can introduce everyone there," I suggested.

"I'd like to go swimming after dinner Daddy," Randy said as he slid down
off my side and put his little hand in mine."

Alicia, Randy and I lead the way and, in my panic, I paid no attention to
Dylan. Tommy moved to Dylan's side and noticed the look of worry on his
face.

"Hey buddy, everything is going to be ok. Walt was not expecting his wife
until tomorrow and she doesn't know about you yet," Tommy said.

"I know, but hej just walked away from me and left me behind. I know they
were coming and he told me he was planning on telling her about me on the
phone tonight but it hurts that he didn't introduce me or even look at me,"
Dylan said.

"I know, but this is all happening fast for both of you and he is just
juggling a lot right now. But here is what I want you to do. Go and sit
with his son at the restaurant and make him your best friend. Trust me, you
need Randy to want you to stay in case you need to remian with Walt for
more than the next few days. That boy is Walt's youngest son and the
youngest child always gets his way in the family, if he wants you to stay,
then it will happen. Trust me on this," Tommy said and then winked at him.

It just dawned on me as the three of us were walking ahead, I left Dylan
behind without as much as a glance. I turn to Ali and Randy and said, "You
guys go ahead and get a table for 7 and I will be right there, I have to
hit the washroom," and I turned and fast walked to Dylan and Tommy while
Ali, Randy, Rob and Ryan were getting on the escalator to go up to the main
concourse where the restaurant is located.

I walked up to Dylan, got down on my knees and grabbed him into a hug. "I
am so sorry Tiger, that was not nice of me to walk away from you. I know
you are confused, I was just so shocked to see them today. I will make it
up to you but please forgive me. I will explain everything to Alicia and
Randy at dinner, I promise," I said.

Dylan pushed me back and said, "It's all good Uncle Walt! I'm glad you came
back, now I know you really love me. Let's go, I want to meet my cousin,"
and he took off up the escalator leaving Tommy and I to follow behind.

"Tommy, please do not say anything about the guardianship until I have
fully explained everything to Alicia."

"Copy that Uncle Walt," Tommy replied. "I will do whatever it takes to make
this work."  As Tommy and I arrived at the restaurant, everyone was just
getting their seats. I saw Dylan was already attached to Randy and the two
of them were chatting about something in an animated way. I approached both
boys, leaned over and said, "I need to talk to your mom alone, are you two
OK for a few minutes?" "Yup, I am good. I already made a new friend with
this boy," Randy said. "You boys should invite Ryan to sit with you too," I
suggested.

Alicia was right behind be as I was talking to the boys and as I turned,
she asked, "What's up honey?" I replied, "I need to update you on my trip
and I want to hear more about the Disney Channel audition for Randy."

We sat a couple tables over; Tommy and Rob were attending to the boys and
were organizing their food. I assume that Tommy filled Rob in as he seemed
to be helping the meeting without questions from him.

As we both settled at our table I began, "A funny thing happened on the way
to Walt Disney World" and I explained exactly what had taken place up to
the time we met in the lobby. Well, almost everything. I didn't mention
masturbating Dylan to an orgasm in a boat, the previous time that I
ejaculated all over his bum while I thought he slept or washing and blowing
him in the shower. I also failed to mention the boy orgy or the sleeping
and humping with Ryan the night before. Somehow, I thought she wouldn't
understand that.

When I was done, Ali looked stunned and had tears in her eyes. "That poor
little boy. What he must be going through... I just want to run over there
and hug him. So, what happens to him now?"  "The man sitting over there
with the beard, that is Tommy the CPS social worker. He wants us to take
temporary guardianship until his mother is better or she passes away. He
has already run the background check and has the paperwork for me to
sign.", I explained.

"So, let me be clear. You were going to accept temporary guardianship
without me? When were you going to share this with me?" She said.  I wasn't
clear whether she was mad, just curious or what she was thinking because I
usually know when she is mad, and this was not feeling like that.

"This has all moved so fast, but I haven't signed anything yet. I was
planning on calling you first. That is why Tommy is still here, he is
technically Dylan's guardian until I sign the paperwork." I said.  Ali
stared and I say a tear roll down her cheek, "You are the most wonderful
man in the world, Walter Orlando Furman. Who else would give up their
vacation and take on responsibility for somebody else's child? I am so
proud of you. I think it's time that I meet our foster son."

I called over to the boys, "Randy and Dylan, can you guys come over for a
moment."  Dylan looked scared, Randy bounced over and stood beside me with
his arm around my shoulder. Dylan stood visibly separate from all of us
with a look of apprehension on his face. I saw Tommy was paying attention
to us, while Rob and Ryan were busy devouring a flatbread pizza.

"Its time I introduce you guys, Dylan Butler, meet Alicia and Randy Furman,
your foster mother and brother," Dylan moved to Alicia and put out his hand
to shake hers. Alicia smiled warmly, took his hand and pulled him into a
hug.

"It is so nice to meet you Dylan, I am so sorry to hear about your mom but
we are going to take care of you until she is able to again. Welcome to the
Furman family!"

Ryan had tears streaming down his cheeks now. Randy walked over to Dylan
and hugged him and said, "It is so cool that I have another brother!"

"I have always wanted a brother," Dylan said as he hugged Randy back. They
separated and stood side by side with their arm around each other. Alicia
was so overwhelmed she jumped up and hugged them both again.

"OK, lets push the tables together and finish introductions," I
said. Everyone got up and moved the table into one large one. I finished
the introductions and everyone got their food and drinks, Rob & Ryan got
seconds, and we enjoyed our meal together. There were lots of laughs and
fun talk about Disney, whats it like being a pilot and plans for the next
day as a group.

Ryan was staring at Randy, I noticed this and hoped he wasn't upset that
Randy had taken his friend. As I was about to say something Ryan had a look
of recognition come over his face and yelled, "You were in that Christmas
movie where you won a contest to become an elf for a year! You are a movie
star! I knew I recognized you!

Randy blushed, Rob and Tommy looked shocked and Dylan clued in too, "I saw
that too. Oh my gosh, my foster brother is a movie star!"

"I'm not a movie star, I have only been in a few commercials, tv shows and
that one movie. I am just Randy, acting is just what I like to do not who I
am." I loved hearing him say that, we worked hard at trying to keep his ego
in check. So many young actors are arrogant (as are their parents) and we
have always reminded our little thespian that he is a lucky kid that gets
paid for his hobby.

All three boys were now huddled together while Dylan and Ryan grilled Randy
about his acting adventures. A cuter trio of boys have never walked this
earth. It dawned on me that the other thing these three had in common is me
doing sexual things with them, mind you it was just some shower touching
with Randy. I don't think my erection will ever subside. Three gorgeous
boys and my drop-dead gorgeous wife all in one place... perhaps this really
is heaven.

As I snapped out of my trance, Tommy was saying that he needed to get the
agreement filed asap and that we should get that wrapped up soon. I invited
Tommy to hang out with us tomorrow and he excitedly agreed to join us as a
civilian.

The boys had all agreed they wanted to end their day with a swim and we
agreed to meet at the family pool in one hour. Ron and Ryan headed off to
their rooms and the rest of us headed to my suite after picking up the fax
for Tommy at the reception desk.

We all headed upstairs and I was so happy that Randy and Dylan seemed to
have already bonded. As we got off the elevator on the 14th floor, Dylan
stopped and turned to Alicia and asked, "Can I call you Aunt Ali? I call
Walt, Uncle Walt."

"Sweetie, I would be honored if you called me Aunt Ali," and they hugged
again. Ali has fallen hard for Dylan.

"Walt and Alicia, I need to grab your attention for a few minutes.  Dylan,
you should listen to this too as it is all about you," Tommy said.  We all
gathered at the dining room table and took a seat.

"So, lady and gentleman, boy and boy, this is the temporary guardianship
agreement for the care of Dylan Lawrence Butler. The office put the
agreement in Walt's name, but I have written your name in as well Alicia."

"Once you sign this agreement, you have all the rights and responsibilities
of a parent to Dylan. This agreement runs from today until you relinquish
your guardianship or Dylan's mother is once again able to care for him –
which ever comes first."

"Dylan, I asked you in private, but I am now going ask in front of Walt,
Alicia and Randy, do you want to be the foster child of Walt and Alicia
Furman?"

"And foster brother to Randy, Aaron and Julia Furman," Randy added.

"Yes, what he said," Tommy said with a smile and a hair tousle to Randy.

"More than anything," said Dylan.

"Walt and Alicia, have you read, understood and agreed all terms of this
agreement."

"One question we have not resolved yet, what happens when we go back to
Michigan? If Teresa is not well yet or ... if she is not well yet to look
after Dylan."

"Clause 14 (a) states you can leave the state for up to 14 days providing
you give the Department 48 hours notice and up to 30 days with director's
approval. After that, we have to change jurisdictions and bring in
Michigan."

"What happens if my mom dies?" Dylan asked in a sad little voice.

"Then we will adopt you and make you my real brother!" Randy offered.

"Buddy, one step at a time. We are praying that Dylan's mom gets better and
is able to take care of him," I said. Dylan wanted to say something, I
could tell by the look in his face, but he resisted.

"I signed and Alicia signed and Tommy witnessed both signatures."

"On behalf of the Great State of Florida, I want to thank you and
congratulate you on doing a great thing for this fine young man." We all
shook hands to seal the deal. "I am going to head out, file this and then
get some rest before our power tour tomorrow."

"Good night folks, I will call when I leave my house in the morning so we
can tee up where to meet.  We said our good byes. Dylan, Alicia and even
Randy hugged the bear of a man. I stuck out my hand to shake and he grabbed
me and gave me a hug too! "I don't to handshakes with you Walter," he said
and he was out the door.

"Walt, can you take the boys swimming? I am going to the hospital to check
in on Dylan's mom. I feel bad she has had no visitors and I want to tell
her that her son is loved and in good hands."

"Ali, she is in a coma," she is not going the hear you or know you are
there."

"Actually, studies have shown that many coma patients remember things that
are said to them and it is the right ting to do. Besides, it makes me sad
that she is there all by herself."

"Can you do one more thing and swing by her motel? It is a safe and clean
place on Highway 192? We need to pick up all the luggage and such from the
room and check them out and pay the bill. Dylan needs his stuff."

"Sure honey. I will buy some groceries too while I am out."

I gave her my rental car keys and a sheet of paper with the name and
address of the motel and the key card to get in. I explained where the car
was and she set our on her errands.

While we were talking the boys were on the balcony enjoying the scenery. I
called over, "Hey guys, come say goodbye to Ali, she is heading out on some
errands."  The boys both came in, "bye mom", "bye Aunt Ali." Ali bent down
and kissed both boys and said, "Have fun at the pool and don't wait up for
me. And I'll call you later Uncle Walt," and she hugged and kissed me.

I sent the boys to go put on their bathing suits and grab some robes.  I
took a moment to check emails on my phone and suddenly realized I didn't
give Ali our key card for the elevator and the room that I got back from
Rob. I sent her a text to let me know when she was back so I could come and
get her and bring her upstairs.

"Come on guys, let's get a move on. It's getting late."

No response. No movement. I went to the room to speed them up and I stop
dead as I hear giggling from behind the door then voices. I heard Dylan
first, "Come on, show it to me."

"No, it's so small you will think its dumb."

"I am sure it will get bigger."

"OK, but don't laugh."

"It's great! Can I hold it?"

Oh great, the first minute they are alone they are already playing with
each other's penis's. I can hardly blame either of them, they are both
super cute and both have adorable boy packages.

"Look, it does get bigger. See?"

"Oh yea, that is so cool."

"Have you tried this before."

"No, it's pretty hard. I don't want to blow it."

That is way to quick, I knocked on the door. Guys, what are you doing?

"Nothing dad."

"Come on in Uncle Walt, you have to see what Randy is going to do. It's
long and really hard."  Maybe I sound like a hypocrite, but I did not want
Dylan pushing my little boy into sex so soon! I'd had enough, I stormed
in. "Boys, this is not ok!"

"What isn't Uncle Walt?"

Both boys were sitting on the bed across from each other but Dylan had,
what appeared to be, a script in his lap.

I laughed when I realized that my dirty mind was tricking me.

"It was a surprise dad, I wanted to show you later."

"Randy was telling me about his audition for Disney.  The role he is trying
out for a kid genius that is in the space program.  The words in the script
are really hard and the lines are really long!"

"Wow, buddy. I am so proud of you." I walked over and picked him up and
hugged him. "You are a genius, the cutest 10-year-old genius in the world."

"Almost 11-year-old genius you mean."

"Noooo, you can't be almost 11, you are my little boy!" I tossed him on the
bed and started to tickle his bare tummy.

"Stop, I am going to pee!"

Dylan was watching us smiling enjoying the moment. I was worried he would
be jealous now that Randy was here, but he seemed really happy to see us
sharing this moment. I was still stunned at what I heard and what I thought
it meant. Perhaps Dylan knew I was listening and was playing a game. Or
maybe I should stop thinking with my dick.

Randy was already in his Goofy swim shorts and Dylan was wrapped in a robe.

"OK, let's go boys." Dylan put down the script and got up and all three of
us headed out.

"Will you guys help me practice for my audition?"

"Absolutely son."

"That would be fun, I'll help," said Dylan.

As we boarded the elevator, Randy took my hand and Dylan was watching. I
grabbed his hand. Dylan smiled broadly and put his free hand over our
clasped hands almost like he was checking to see if it was real.

All three of us waked to the pool holding hands like a couple of happy kids
and a proud daddy. As we approached the pool, I was blown away. It was huge
and the slides looked amazing! I've seen pictures, but I generally stay
away from pools unless my kids insist. The cavalcade of beautiful boys all
shiny and wet bouncing around with all that skin exposed and so inviting
was too much for this boy lover to take. I would not want to be accosted by
some uptight mom freaking on me for perving on her little darling. In this
day and age, people-watching was fine as long as the people being watched
were dressed head to toe and 18 and over.

"Guys, this place looks boring. Let's go back to the room," I joked with
the boys.

"Nuh aw." Randy whined.

"He was just joking. Hey, there's Ryan, lets go cuz."

I saw Rob as he waved me over to a table. He already had a couple of sodas
waiting for me and I took my seat.  As I sat, Ryan and Dylan came back and
stripped off their robes and dumped them on the table.

"There is Ryan's Speedo!" Rob said. We couldn't find it, I guess we left it
in your room. You fill that out quite nicely boy," Rob said. Dylan blushed.

"I was nervous that he would be embarrassed as nobody else was wearing such
miniscule swimming wear. Most boys were in those godawful surfer shorts
that show nothing except. As he walked away, the Speedo barely covered his
glorious bubble butt and a little squeezed out the bottom. Rob looked like
he was salivating at the sight.

The boys all met up and climbed the stairs to a giant slide. Dylan was very
attentive to Randy, it was so cute how close they are after only knowing
each other for a couple hours.

Rob and I both settled back and enjoyed the warm evening breeze and our
sodas. We sat in silence for a while watching the boys – ours and
everyone else's.  Finally, Rob broke the silence.

"So, how did that go? Do you need the email of my divorce lawyer?" Rob
asked jokingly.

"No, she was totally cool with it. She loves kids and was actually
impressed that I jumped in and helped a child in need. She is going to
visit his mom and make sure she is being cared for and then is going to
their motel to clear it out and check out," I said.

Rob leaned over and spoke very quietly, "Does she know you sucked his
little cock."

I froze, my heart started to beat so fast and loudly I was sure he could
hear it. My fight or flight instincts were doing a calculation as I
remained still in silence with my eyes locked on Rob's waiting for his next
words.

"Oh my God, you did suck his cock! I was only joking and your reaction just
gave you away. Holy shit!"  Oh fuck, I am doomed. I stammered and babbled
for a few seconds and sat back in my chair as my life flashed before my
eyes. To be honest, I don't even know what I said to him, I was numb,
terrified and ready to cry.

"You are my hero! You did what I have only dreamed of!  What was it like?
Tell me everything."

I leaned back in, "I don't understand, I am your hero because you think I
had oral sex with Dylan."

"No dude, you are my hero because I KNOW you had oral sex with that little
hottie!"

I did not know what my next move was, I was unclear whether he was being
genuine, trying to bait me into an admission or just goofing around.

"Is he cut? How long is he? Can he cum?", Rob was peppering me with
questions. I just looked into his eyes and tried to read his intentions. He
smiled at me and said, relax brother I am totally cool with it.  We both
sat back in silence for a long while as I processed what I should do in my
head.

"Circumcised." I said.

"I knew it! You dog, you are a boy lover too!"

"Too?", I said as if I am only capable of single words now.

"Yup, I love little boys and I have had my eye on that sweet boy since I
first met you guys. I have never had a young friend as an adult, but when I
was a kid, I was a sex fiend and had some sweet boy love with dozens of
kids, some younger and some older. Even a few men when I was a tween. Since
I became an adult, I am strictly `look but don't touch', but I was stroking
to Dylan's butt when I went back to my room alone last night!" Rob said.

"Hey dad!  Look at me, watch me slide!" Randy called out as I watched him
take his place at the top of the slide with Dylan holding his hand making
sure he was safe.

"OK buddy, I'm watching," I said.  He whooshed down the slide and came up
from the water pulling up his trunks to cover his half exposed little bum.

"Good job!" I said as I showed two thumbs up. He ran back to the slide.

"Can I be honest with you Walt," I knew the second I saw your son who he
is. The scene in that Christmas movie where he was in his underwear as the
head elf made him his North Pole uniform, I have a screen capture of it on
my laptop. He is super cute. Have you ever..."

"No! Of course not. I am not sure how to react to you perving on my son!",
I said as I remembered that I did more than perv on his.

"Like I said, look and don't touch. They put him in the movie that way, the
producers and you had to know that he would be in the fantasies of boy
lovers by having him prancing around essentially naked."  Rob said.

I actually hadn't really thought of that when I read the script. I remember
Randy being super nervous when they started to shoot that scene, which took
almost two days to finish. Within minutes of the start of the first take,
he was totally comfortable. The second day I had a hard time putting robe
or clothes on him at meal breaks! My thoughts were so focused on his
comfort, I hadn't really considered what people, mostly men, would be
thinking when they saw him like that.

Now that Rob has said it out loud, I can totally see it. I know that when
the Sprouse Brothers appeared in `The Heart Is Deceitful Above All Things',
I certainly spilled some bodily fluids while re-watching the scenes where
they were partially dressed and in very adult situations. My kid wasn't yet
an actor, but recall thinking at the time, what were the parents thinking
letting them act is such an openly sexual way.

"I guess. Still kind of weird to hear this from another man," I said.

"Listen, I am not judging you. I am sure I would be temped into the same
thing under the circumstances.  Ryan has come right out and asked me to
help him ejaculate, so I have had the opportunity but I resisted it, I
could live without my custody arrangement and losing that would be the
least thing that would happen.", Rob said.

"I have to honest with you, I wondered about this when you were playing
with Ryan's penis when we were putting them to bed last night. Also, some
of the comments and looks you were giving Dylan this morning," I said with
the goal of trying to equalize our mutual actions that day and spread the
risk of telling anyone.

"I was being that obvious? I need to watch that. Rubbing his penis was just
a funny thing to show you his weird sleep reaction, it wasn't meant as a
sex thing."  He clearly has no idea that that leg twitching during penis
stimulation happens when he is awake too!

As if on cue, Dylan walked over to the table to asked for a drink. The way
we were sitting, his Speedo clad boy bits and bottom were in the faces of
Rob and I. He was facing me as he took a drink from my soda and his butt
was in Rob's face. Rob poked his head around Dylan's body and joking
mouthed to me, "help me."

"Hey tiger, you need to wrap a towel around your suit when you get out of
the pool. Your privates are basically on full display in that thing and you
are the only one wearing such a skimpy little suit. You have more than a
few little girls gawking at your dingle balls," I said.

"Enough with the dingle balls!  I can't believe Tommy told you! What girls,
and he looked around. He grabbed a towel and covered up, "Don't want any
girl getting any ideas, if you know what I mean." He headed back to the
pool covered up and then saw him abandon the towel at pool side where Randy
and Ryan were waiting.

"So, I need details pal, so I can live vicariously through you!" Rob said.

"Maybe another time when we are not sitting amongst hundreds of people.", I
responded.

"OK, fair enough. Now that we are talking about it, did you see the size of
my kid's cock? Rob said.  "It was hard to miss when you basically jacked
him off in front of me. But yes, it was pretty impressive for a little
kid,"

"How does it compare to your boy toy."

"Later you pervert," I said and we both laughed.

We sat in silence again, just enjoying the night. My thoughts going to the
fact that my secret is out with somebody other than one of my previous
young friends. To-date, I have never shared my proclivities with anybody.
While I suspect my wife knows I have a thing for boys, we have never talked
about it and she may just think it is a non-sexual thing. I do love kids,
especially boys, non-sexually too. I really enjoy hanging around and
talking to kids as it rekindles memories of my own childhood and my goal to
never, really, fully grow up. But here I have admitted one of the most
heinous things in our culture to another adult and was shocked to find he
shared the feeling.  Maybe this is the way many men feel but would never
admit.

All three boys were padding towards us, Dylan wrapped in his towel, and
announced they were going to sit out for a while. All three of them decided
to sit on the same lounger and were essentially on top of each other. It
was adorable that three boys that didn't know each other a day ago are now
buddies, two of them have shared their bodies with each other and now they
are cuddled up like kittens on the lounge chair chatting happily and
enjoying the closeness.

"Looks like Dylan is really enjoying his snuggle. And I mean really
enjoying it!", Rob said and gestured to his own crotch discreetly and I
glanced at Dylan and saw tip of his very hard penis was poking out of the
Speedo. He was either showing off or did not notice.

"Yikes!" I exclaimed. I got up, walked over to the boys and whispered in
Dylan's ear. I don't think he knew as his hands went to the towel and
covered his crotch quickly and turned bright red.  Randy looked up at me
and whispered, "he penis just wanted to come out to say hi." "Well buddy,
it shouldn't really do that in a public place."

Dylan extracted himself from the pile, ran to the pool and jumped in. A
couple minutes later he emerged back to normal.

"Ryan, you can have this bathing suit back I don't think I should wear it
ever again. Now I know why I was the only one in the entire pool with a
Speedo.", everyone smiled chuckled with him not at him.

"Boys, I think we should call it a night. We have a busy day tomorrow," I
announced.

"Let's go Ryan, you have to call and check in with mom before 10 so we need
to go do that."  The boys all hugged and said their goodbyes and we were
off to our rooms. Dylan and Randy with me, and Ryan with his dad. Dylan had
his robe on and tied very tightly as we walked through the lobby of the
hotel.

As we walked on the elevator, Dylan asked me how his mother was doing. I
explained that we will get an update when Alicia comes because she was
going to visit and check in on her. That made Dylan really happy.

"When will Aunt Ali be back?" Dylan asked.

"She may be awhile, she is going to go to your motel to get your stuff and
then to Walmart to get some supplies when she leaves the hospital," I
replied.  We arrived at the 14th floor and Randy asked where he was going
to sleep.

"You and Dylan will sleep in the room with the two beds where you changed
for the pool. Are you ready for bed buddy?"

"No, I was just hoping I could sleep in the same room as Dylan."

As soon we entered the room, Dylan headed to the bathroom and Randy flopped
down on the couch, grabbed the remote and turned on the tv.

"Hey buddy, you can't sit on the couch in a wet bathing suit," I said.

"Oh right," Randy replied and he stood up, took off his suit, tossed it to
me and then lay down naked on the couch.

"Go get your jammies on, you shouldn't sit around with your penis flopping
around," I said. "Randy...  Randy... Hey Randy...", I called and he was
fast asleep naked on the couch.  I grabbed a blanket from the closet and
threw it over my sleeping son.

Dylan walked out of his bedroom and sat down on the couch too. He was in
the robe still.

"Did you change out of the white panties?" I asked with a chuckle.

"They aren't panties, it was a Speedo. That is the kind of bathing suit
that professional swimmers wear and yes, I took it off... see", he said as
he flashed me his naked body under the robe.

"Good job tiger. I'm going to change into my PJ's, I'll be right back."

"You wear pajamas? Isn't that a little kid's thing?"

"Nope, I love PJ's, they are cozy to relax in," I said as I walked into my
room.  I grabbed my flannel Mickey PJ pants and a Disneyland t-shirt, put
them on and walked back out into the living room.  As I did, Dylan was
shamelessly checking our Randy's naked body while lifting the sheet I had
thrown over him.

"You wear PJ's and your kid sleeps naked?"

"No, he stripped off his wet suit and fell asleep. I just threw a blanket
over him so pervy 12-year-olds don't stare at his dingle balls," I said
very proud of my joke.

Dylan turned to me, dropped the blanket back on Randy and charged at me. I
grabbed him and tossed him on the other empty couch. He was laughing and
said, "why you little..." and he lunged at me again and I again tossed him
on the couch, and this time his robe came undone and he made no effort to
close it. Dylan had a boner and he jumped up, took a sumo wrestler stance
and charged me.

This time I let him knock me down and pin me. He straddled my body and held
my hands above my head. His robe was open and his beautiful naked body was
hovering over mine and I glanced down and saw his yummy looking boy cock
was hard and pointing up at my head.

"NO ... MORE ... DINGLE ... BALLS!" Dylan said pronouncing each work
distinctively.

"What happen, did you lose them. Did Ryan bite them off in the pool?", I
said prolonging the gag.

He let go of my hands, scooted his body up until his scrotum was over my
face. "Nope, my dingle balls are right where you left them this morning. I
put both of my hands on his hips and pulled him down aiming the bag into my
mouth. I started to suck and using my tongue I explored each mini
testicle. I flicked them, lightly sucked enjoying the taste, texture and
chlorine scent of his skin in my mouth. He was moaning and started to pump
his penis with his hand a few inches from my face. He closed his eyes and
threw his head back in ecstasy.

I reached up and started to knead his bubble butt. His moaning continued
and I dipped my fingers into his crack and found his bum hole and just
lightly stroked it with my finger and pushed on the entrance only enough to
put pressure on it but I did not enter.

I poked his hole, massaged his cheeks and even took over masturbating his
cock for a couple minutes

I kept that play up for a couple minutes, continued to suck on his
testicles and he swatted away my hand and returned his own hand to his
boner and was stroking away. In my mouth, I could feel his little orbs
start to ascend into his body as his breathing started to sound like
panting. Acting on the moment, I returned my finger to his bum hole and
pushed.

Suddenly, I felt wetness on my face as he squirted his semen onto my
forehead and into my hair. Thank goodness he is just a kid and only shot a
small amount as it would have been a mess otherwise.  He continued to
stroke his beautiful cock and looked down at the puddle on my forhead and
dipped his finger in it. "Sorry Walt."

Dylan scooted back down and lay down on top of my body with his head on my
chest. "That was a surprise! I wish you had actually put your finger in,
that would have felt really cool."

"I don't think you are ready for that little guy," I said.

"What you did with my balls, is that tea bagging?"

"I have no idea, I just thought it would feel nice, I had no idea it had a
name."

"Yea, I saw a video of two men doing that and the website said it was
called `tea bagging."

"I guess that makes sense."

We lay there cuddling for a while. As we lay there, Dylan whispered in my
ear, "I didn't think we would be able to do this again now that Ali and
Randy are here," Dylan said.

"I guess you were worrying for nothing," I said.  I just remembered that
Randy was in the same room and would have had a front row seat if had woken
up. I turned my head and looked to the couch and saw Randy lying there
facing us ... with his eyes closed and still sleeping.

"Hey tiger, I need to go wash up, somebody ejaculated all over my face."
Dylan rolled off of me and I got up and headed to the washroom to clean
up. As I was wiping my hair off with a facecloth, Dylan walked in, walked
up to me and grabbed the waste band of my Mickey PJ's and pulled them down
in one swift movement.

Dylan got down on his knees and started to stoke my dick with one hand and
fondle my balls with the other. I had already been semi-hard but I went
rock hard in about 2 milliseconds as soon as he touched me.

"You don't have to do this tiger,"

"I want to, you made me cum and it's only fair that I do it for you too."

I wasn't really hearing him at this point, I was in heaven. The feelings of
his smooth little hands on my penis and scrotum was so amazing. My entire
body was tingling and I felt that I was about to shoot when the boy stopped
abruptly. He stood up and started to suck on my nipples – first one then
the other and then back again. He alternated between sucking and licking
with his tiny tongue.  Watching his little pink tongue teasing my nipples
was incredibly hot and I was in danger of ejaculating before I get any more
attention to my hard-on.

Almost like he read my mind, Dylan started to descend licking in a line
town my chest and stomach until he was once again kneeling before my
phallus. He just stared at it, seemingly sensing that I needed to calm down
for a few moments to prolong the fun.

After a minute or two, that seemed like an hour, out came that little pink
tongue again and he made contact with my penis, lightly licking the tip and
trying to poke it in the opening. I was once again on the edge and said,
"hey cutie pie, I am going to cum, how about giving it a little suck."

"Ok, but I am not ready for you to cum in my mouth, you can do it on me if
you want but not in my mouth."

And with that he slid his mouth over my penis and bobbed up and down while
grasping the bottom of the shaft with his little hand. He was jacking with
his one hand, fondling my ball with the other while bobbing and tonguing my
boner in his mouth. I was almost there and I said in a breathless way, "I'm
going to cum now," and he removed his mouth but continued jacking and
fondling.

I could feel the coming orgasm welling up inside me, by testicles
contracted towards my body and I felt him gently pull them down as they
tried to retreat. He stood and pointed my penis at his tummy and my damn
burst and I ejaculated all over his belly, pubis and penis as he moved my
dick like a fire hose spraying my unusually impressive volume obscenely on
his body.

My penis continued to pulse trying to emit more from my now emptied
prostate while he continued to lightly stroke me with one hand while he
masturbated my semen into his penis and balls.

I was in post-orgasmic bliss as I heard Randy call, "Dad... Dylan... where
are you guys" as he was moving towards the washroom. Dylan was ignoring the
imminent danger and seemed to be more interested in rubbing out another
orgasm than covering up. I was panicking that Randy was going to find his
father and foster brother naked together.

I quickly took off my t-shirt, kicked my jammies from my feet, opened the
shower door, turned on the water and jumped into the freezing cold
spray. Dylan was still preoccupied stroking his little boy dick. He was
standing with his back to the doorway, his robe open and jacking himself
and moaning while continuing to spread my ejaculate on his tummy and
testicles with his free hand.

The shower was warming up and I was washing my hair by the time that Randy
walked in. He paused vand looking from shower to Dylan. "Dylan, what are
you doing," Randy said as he moved up beside Dylan and was openly checking
out what Dylan was going.

"Why are you playing with yourself while my dad is showering? And wow, your
penis is a lot bigger than mine!"

Dylan didn't answer but turned his body to Randy to give him a great view
of his ministrations. Randy, still naked, was getting hard himself from the
show. I was watching from the shower while trying to put on a show of
actually showering but at this point, I think I was invisible to both boys
as they were playing with their favorite toys. Randy was now jacking off
himself while watching Dylan.

Dylan looked down at Randy's penis and smiled. The sight of my little son
pumping his boner seem to inspire Dylan to pick up his pace. Both boys were
now totally focused on the other's masturbation.  Randy's circumcised
little penis was hard as a nail and his almond size balls were tight in his
little sack as he stroked up and down using the finger and thumb method.

"This feels really good Dylan," Randy said.

Dylan just moaned his response.

I was absent mindedly rubbing soap on my chest while I watched the scene
before me with my own penis hard as a rock but obscured from view as the
lower half of the shower glass was frosted the upper half clear as a
window.

Randy's head titled up without warning and he looked straight into my eyes
and smiled at me and then resumed his gaze at Dylan's pumping.

Dylan was close, I could tell by the look on his face, the curling of his
toes and the rapid breathing and moaning. Randy was watching with his eyes
wide as saucers now at Dylan as he was making a racket and gyrating his
body. Suddenly Dylan had his release. One little shot launched itself and
landed on Randy's chest and the rest just dribbled down Dylan's penis and
hand.

"What is this, did you pee on me?" Randy asked the very blissed out Dylan
whose eyes were closed as his pumping slowed to a stop.

"Looks like you peed on your hand too."

"It's not pee buddy, I think you should let your dad explain when he comes
out. Let's go watch tv while Uncle Walt showers," he wiped his hand and
still hard dick on a facecloth, wiped the small dribble of cum from Randy's
chest and led Randy out of the bathroom.

I finished up my shower, dried, got my PJ's back on and went out the living
room. Randy was still naked and cuddling on Dylan's lap. They were skin to
skin, but Randy was sleeping and Dylan was just watching tv. It looked less
of a sex thing and more of a tender closeness of two people who love each
other.

Dylan looked over at me, held his finger to his lips and mouthed, "He's
sleeping". I simply sat down in the chair facing them and watched Dylan
watching tv and my beautiful little son sleeping soundly in the arms of his
foster brother. I grabbed my iPhone and took a couple pictures to remember
the moment.

"After a few minutes, Dylan quietly spoke, "I am sorry, I couldn't stop. He
watched me jack off and cum.  I even got a little bit of my stuff on him,"
Dylan said in a very nervous way believing I would be mad.

"It's ok tiger."

"He also said that you saw him masturbating and he thinks you are going to
be mad at him." Dylan chuckled and said, "He thought I peed on him. I told
he had to talk to you about what came out of my penis."

"No problem, I needed to have that talk with him anyway. Do you think he
saw us together?"

"No, I saw him come in from the mirror and you were in the shower before he
was at the door."

"Whew! That was a close one," I said.

"Imagine that was Aunt Ali and she walked in on us," Randy said.

**************

Note from Mad Mouse:

What is going to happen here. Obviously, Alicia is going to have to be
addressed.

- Does she walk in on them at some point or do we just keep getting lucky
and avoiding her?

- Does Walt tell her?

- How does she react?  Does she accept it or freak out?

- Does she join in?

- Perhaps she gets abducted by aliens while on aliens and doesn't return or
an alien returns in her body in search of a Mickey Ice cream bar

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