Date: Wed, 19 Sep 2012 13:45:41 -0400 From: S Kid Subject: My beach paradise Ch. 2 (getting to know Dalton and Robbie) Chapter 2 : Getting to know Robbie and Dalton. Things with Dalton continued to blossom. We became very close, and he started calling me Uncle Mickey. I was quickly falling head over heals in love with this boy. Not to say my wanton desires for him were any less than it was that first day. Intact, just the opposite was true. The more time I would spend with him every day...the more time I would spend almost ripping my dick off at night. I had also started getting close with the family. I tried to spend time with them, but other than at dinner and fireworks would Dalton give me much time. The mother was nice enough, but quite self absorbed. She explained to me that she had been married 2 times before to older men, who had both passed away. Also that her and Robert were actually divorced, and she was only here to make sure he wouldn't try dipping into Daltons trust fund. The truth was coming thru, this woman is a decimate gold digger and was making sure the multi-million dollar trust fund set up for Dalton when he was 18 would stay In place. Mark was a nice enough young man. I had assumed he was Dalton brother. This I would find out later was just his and Denise's front they put on. Robert on the other hand hid nothing. He was a well educated and charismatic man when he was sober. (which was rare). Once he was a well respected lawyer, and city councilman of one of the more affluent suburbs of San Diego. Life was pretty good. I was accepted by the entire family as uncle Mickey. We did most everything together. Except Robert. He could be found in some local pub just about 24/7. We would get calls to come remove him from one club or another almost every day. We all sort of accepted it, but it tore lil Dalton up every time. It would take me hours to calm him down each time. Me and Dalton were inseparable. As soon as he woke in the morning he would be pounding on my door. It got so bad the neighbors were complaining. So, I gave him his own key. According to Dalton, I was not allowed to go anywhere without him. I didn't mind tho. I wanted him with me S much as he wanted to be with me. I would be soooo worn out , but I loved it. The complex manager did too. He would watch this 40+ year old man out there skateboarding. surfing, bicycling, and just plain having fun with this 10 year old boy. He would ask me... Where do you get all the energy? "I don't know. I guess I am just a 10 year old at heart ." was my standard answer. About 2 months passed this way. It was just me and Dalton. Everyone else were just people that we knew. Including his family. We were at the pool one morning when a moving van and suv pulled into the front parking lot. Dalton got so excited I thought he might pass out. It was a couple with a young boy one or two years older than Dalton. He started rambling on about what they could do together, and wondering what the boy liked to do. Wondering what type of music he liked. I said Dalton..." Go over and introduce yourself." " oh Uncle Mickey, I can't do that. He will think I'm weird." "Come on Dalton I said getting up from the chaise and heading for the front gate. I walked over to the gate while they were unpacking the SUV and said "Good morning, that's a mighty big van for these small apartments." the father looked over and said "Oh hi, yeah we're just getting a few things out and the rest is going in storage." "Welcome to ocean beach. I am Mickey Fallon, and this is my lil buddy Dalton. Where are you folks moving from?" I asked as the father and son walked toward the gate. Reaching his hand thru the gate we shook hands as he said, "hello Mickey, I'm Joseph Thompson and this is my son Robbie. You probably sW my wife Susan going upstairs. We are moving into #314". "Well, welcome neighbor. I'm in #321 just down the hall. I just moved here from Philly about a couple months ago. As me and the father acquainted ourselves, the boys were doing the same. Dalton asked Robbie if he wanted to join us for a swim. Robbie asked his father who replied, "ok, but not for too long. We have to be at the storage by 5pm." I asked Joseph if he would like to join me for a beer, but he refused saying he had alot left to do. They both left with Robbie returning about 5 minutes later. Dalton had already shucked his shorts and was standing there in that sexy speedo of his. This got quite a look from Robbie, as he looked at me as if to say. "Do you see what be is wearing?" I just smiled and shrugged my shoulders. Over the next few weeks the boys became close friends. I thought maybe I might get a little reprieve from Uncle Mickey duty, but this wasn't to be. Instead I found my self now with 2 young boys running me ragged. Robbie was also a very cute boy . About 5'2" maybe 110 lbs, with brown hair and eyes. Cute, but not in the I'm Americas next male supermodel style of Dalton. Never the less, with 2 cute boys always running around me half naked. My dick was in a state of constant arousal. And I was jacking of so much my dick was sore. I got to know the families very well also. We usually did BBQ style dinners by the pool with everyone bringing something. Then the evening would be my only break. While the boys would go up to my apartment and play x-box, I would get to relax and have cocktails with the adults. With them usually joking about how one of the kids was sneaking into cocktail hour. On a sad note. Robert finally had really screwed up. He had been writing bad checks at the local pubs, which ended with him getting a pretty stiff 2year prison sentence. Dalton at that point was beside himself. He became totally attached at the hip to me. By now, Robbie had joined in on my wake up calls. So, now I had 2 young boys jumping on my bed and tickling me until I would get up. It was both wonderful and annoying as hell at the same time. Waking up nude with your morning woody and not being able to take care of it was.... The hell part. Waking up with 2 sexy young boys...that was wonderful. But the rest of wonderful will have to wait for the next chapter. I was hoping to try and squeeze it into this chapter, but it wouldn't have worked. I promise the next chapter will be much racier. I appreciate all comments and ideas. Thanks for reading. Email me at Bboisurfer.17@gmail.com