Date: Tue, 11 Jul 2017 20:45:03 -0400
From: tagenhard@aol.com
Subject: Oh-Silly-Me-4

This is just a lite silly piece of nonsense Any resemblance to anyone you
know who is so clueless is coincidental.  Please donate to Nifty to keep
this site running for all our fun.

This is of course all fantasy and such real life conduct is not condoned Or
encouraged.

I was surprised by the amount of response I received from this story line
so have decided to continue it While writing other stories


Oh Silly Me -- Chapter 4
By Tagen


The doorbell rang Wednesday evening and it was Greg my wives assistant. The
one who also did massage.

"Hey Greg, I thought you were in Africa with Sara."

"Hi Parker, sorry to disturb you. She sent me home."


"Oh, I didn't know. I haven't talked to her since Monday. Is everything
okay?"

"Well she didn't feel like I was being a team player. That's why I'm here I
wanted to ask you a favor."

"Sure come on in." I gestured for him to enter.

"Thanks." He turned around and picked up a portable massage table he had
with him and entered into the front entry.

"So tell me what happened." I asked with concern in my voice.

"Well it turns out that the Africans were even more demanding than she
could handle. See expected Jack and me to jump in and help out to satisfy
them." He seemed to get a little scowl on his face.  "I told her I was
strictly a pitcher and not a catcher.  But Jack surprise, surprise just
spread himself out and made himself available in any way they wanted him."

I didn't think it my place to criticize him for not being a team player but
wasn't that part of the job?  Doing whatever needed to be done.

"I'm sorry to hear all that, but why are you here?"

"I was hoping you might put in a good word for me to help sway your wife's
decision." He said with hope in his voice.

"I really don't involve myself with her work life, I'm afraid I couldn't be
of much help." I said sympathetically.

"I figured that, I realize you're clueless about what's going on. But just
in case I do get fired and never see you again I wanted to give you and Ben
a massage. After all your wife has enjoyed many of them and I really enjoy
giving them. I figured if I was going to get fired I'd at least get some
enjoyment out of you guys. Sorta of a way of getting back, oh I mean giving
back to your wife." He smiled sweetly as he said it.

"Actually that is very thoughtful of you. A lot of guys possibly getting
fired would be vengeful but I think it's nice you want to depart on a
sharing and giving mood."

Greg had a twisted smile. "Should we do this outside or inside?"

"Let's do it out on the lawn, under the trees. A very natural and relaxing
spot."

I led the way outside and Greg set up his table. Unpacked some towels and
bottles of oil.  I noticed this table was a bit different than massage
tables I had been on before.  About mid-way down there was what looked like
a part of the table had been cut out and then plugged back up. I inquired
about it.

Greg laughed "Oh this table is designed to be man friendly." He popped out
the plug and it left a padded oval shaped hole in the table.  "A lot of
guys get erections during a massage and when lying face down that gets
uncomfortable.  By having this out, their cock and balls can hang free."

"Now that's clever." I noted.

"OK strip on down and lay down on the table face up to start." He
instructed.

As I was climbing onto the table Greg put his hand on my ass to help steady
me.  Ben came out of the house and asked what was going on. He was very
excited when he heard he was going to get a massage. His little pecker got
stone hard in anticipation.

I noticed Greg quickly stripped off his clothes, I guess so we won't feel
awkward about being naked in front of him. He had a very nice body. Not as
cut and muscular as mine but trim, a spray of black hair across his
chest. A line of black hair running from his bellybutton down to his
trimmed pubes above an 8 inch hard cock.

It was obviously making him happy to do this for us.

Greg started at my feet and had a really nice firm touch. He worked up my
legs and respectfully went around my soft cock without touching it. Up to
my chest, tugging at my nipples and to my neck.  He massaged my neck
muscles and pulled my upper body closer to the edge of the table.  He
turned my head so I was facing him and his hard cock ended up touching my
lips.  I was going to say something but when I opened my mouth his cock
slid in about half way.  Greg just kept massaging my neck and jaw line and
scalp causing my head to bounce a little and his cock to slide in and out.

I realized he felt embarrassed about this but didn't want to make things
worse by drawing attention to it in front of Ben.

This lasted only about 10 minutes with his cock ending up balls deep in my
mouth by the time he pulled away from my head. Actually I thought it helped
the working of my jaw line as he massaged it this way.

I maybe should suggest this to Bruno at the gym. He was my usual massage
guy. Big bear of a man, hairy, 250 lbs. of hard muscle. I saw him in the
showers once. He had the fattest cock I have ever seen on a man.

Anyway Greg said it was time to roll over and face down. Even though I
wasn't hard it was comfortable having the open hole for my cock and balls
to hanging freely thru.

Greg again started at my feet and worked his hands up my legs. He ran his
fingers thru the valley of my ass crack and up onto my back. He spent about
10 minutes working my back then slide his hands back down to my ass
caressing the checks.

I heard some slurping noise and figured Ben must have gotten a lollipop out
of the house.

Next Greg's fingers ran across my asshole and around the ring. I tensed a
little.

"This is called a rosebud massage." He explained. "The most common places
men carry their stress is their neck, back and asshole. That's where the
expression uptight asshole comes from."

That makes sense I thought. I relaxed to his touch as a finger insert
itself and worked its way around.  Then there were two fingers twisting
inside me.

"Not as tight as I expected. You must have had a rosebud massage before,
I'm not surprised."

I don't recall ever having that done. I wasn't sure what he meant.

"Ben help me out and use oil now."

I lifted my head up out of the face cradle and looked back to see Ben
rubbing oil up and down Greg's cock.  He had both of his little hands
wrapped around the shaft as they glided from top to bottom.

This position was hurting my neck so I put my face back into the
cradle. Funny I thought, I was hard, good thing there was the open hole.

I felt Greg climb up onto the table straddling my mid-section. He spread my
ass cheeks and inserted each thumb side by side into my asshole. Worked
them around a bit and then slid his hands upward causing his thumbs to pull
out of me. With very firm pressure he pushed his hands up across the small
of my back to the top and onto my neck. This required him to stretch his
body out in order to reach and when he did I felt his hard cock rest in the
cleft of my ass.

He retracted with his hands returning to my ass again. I felt the tip of
one of his thumbs against my asshole as his body slid forward. But both of
his hands were now on the small of my back so I wasn't sure what was
touching my asshole.

"We are going to expand on the rosebud massage." He informed me. "At the
same time I will work your back and neck."

His hands again glided up my back as he did so his hips moved forward and I
felt my ass ring being pried open.  Of course I realized he has slipped his
cock into me. That made sense, this way he could massage that muscle and
leave his hands free.

He got a good rhythm going of pressing his hands firmly down and as they
went from the bottom of my back to the top, his cock plunged in till he was
balls deep.

I could really feel the stress leaving my body as he increased his speed.

I tensed up again as I felt a small hand grip onto my hard dripping cock. I
realized it was Ben.  He must have noticed I was hard and wanted to help me
out like you do a buddy.  Then his little mouth was swallowing my cock
head. I needed to have to have talk with Ben.  Sucking a buddy's cock to
help him out was one thing but sucking your daddies cock wasn't something
you should do. I didn't say anything then because I didn't want to
embarrass him in front of Greg.

Apparently all the tension in my back was gone because Greg laid down on
top of me with his chest on my back but he kept thrusting his hard cock
into my ass. I guess there was still tension there and he wanted to make
sure he got it all.

I was surprised at how much of my big daddy cock Ben had in his mouth and
how well he was doing on sucking it. I actually felt pride that he had
learned this so easily. I knew he would make a lot of friends happy in the
coming years.

Greg was really slamming himself into me hard. I guess the harder the
pressure the greater the ability to break thru the tension. Anyway I knew
he was embarrassed when he suddenly slammed into me, held that position and
shot a load. Well after all how long can a guy do that without eventually
cumming?

Since he was only doing this to help me relieve stress it was okay. I mean
it's not like he came in me on purpose like you do when you fuck someone.

As I was thinking about how grateful I was to Greg, who was lying still on
my back panting, I realized I was going to cum myself but I didn't have
time to warn Ben.  So I heard him gagging as I unloaded a large load of my
seed into his sucking mouth.  I did feel pride though when I realized he
didn't cough any of it up but swallowed it all down.

Eventually Ben pulled off my shrinking cock and Greg got off of me and laid
down on the grass.  I was able to sit up feeling very refreshed and
relaxed. Greg was not doubt a good massage guy.

Ben stood up with a big smile on his face. I gotta remember to find time to
talk to him about this I thought.

"Do I get a massage to?" He asked.

Greg looked over at him and smiled. "There's no way I'm leaving here
without having worked you over little guy.  I don't normally do little kids
but being the bitches, I mean bosses kid I'm going to take great pleasure
in it."  He chuckled "I just need half an hour to regain my strength."

I thought it was very nice that Greg was going to make an exception for
Ben.

Bringing out some glasses of lemonade and a plate of cookies. I sat down
next to Ben and Greg.  We sat in silence actually, I wasn't sure what to
talk about. Since my wife's work was the only connection I had with the guy
and talking about work didn't seem right if he was going to get fired and
all.

We had drained the glasses and finished the cookies. I noticed Ben was
fondling Greg's balls but realized he was probably just brushing some ants
off for him.

Greg picked Ben up at the waist and laid him out on the massage table on
his back. He oiled Ben up and ran his hands all over but was gentler than
what he did with me. As he did this his cock slowly got bigger and expanded
into a hard on.

I got up and was going to go to the kitchen to start dinner but Greg told
me to stay.  He said Ben would be more comfortable knowing I was there
since he didn't know Greg all that well.

"Yea stay daddy." Ben stated.

This lasted about 10 minutes. After all he's just a little kid so there
isn't much to cover.  Greg rolled Ben over onto his side and pulled him up
so his head hung over the edge.

Greg started at the feet and slid his oiled hands up the coltish legs to
the small ass.  He pushed his fingers into the crack and spread the buns
apart.

"Help me out, pour some oil on his hole, will ya."

"OK" I replied and as I tilted the bottle and dribbled oil out onto the
pink little hole Greg rimmed it with a finger and then pushed one in.

"Why am I not surprised, he must have had a rosebud massage before also."
Greg chuckled.

Well I don't recall him ever getting a massage before. Greg must be
mistaken.

Greg pulled out and went back in with two and twisted them gently. Ben
sighed.

Withdrawing his fingers he proceeded up the body. Ben also sighed when Greg
worked his back.  Next Greg moved to Ben's neck and twisted his head
around. On one of those movements Ben opened his mouth, to sigh I guessed,
and Greg's cock slid into it. Greg then proceed to slowly thrust his cock
in and out of Ben's mouth in rhythm with his massaging the jaw line.

"While I do his neck you should learn how to massage Ben so in the future
if he needs it you can help out."

That seemed logical. "Where do you want me to start?" I asked with a smile.

"Get your hands oily and work across his back and then down to his butt."

I started at his shoulders and worked my way down. I did find myself
constantly watching Greg work Ben's jaw line with his fingers and his cock
in his mouth.

I didn't realize how much I was enjoying learning massage till I noticed I
was hard as a rock again.

I rubbed his little behind. "Okay learn to do the rosebud, finger your
son's asshole." Greg stated firmly.

I know he meant massage. I spread my son's little buns apart and ran my
index finger across his cute pink hole.  Then I tentatively pushed one
finger in up to the knuckle and slowly pulled it back and forth.  I
followed this with a second finger after a few minutes and twisted them
around like Greg had done earlier.  I realized Greg was giving Ben a much
longer jaw massage than he did me.

"OK now climb up on the table and straddle him like I did to you." Greg
said it more like a command than a suggestion.

I climbed up and got my knees on either side of Ben's legs.

"Now slip yourself into Ben to give him a better rosebud massage." Greg's
voice was still direct.

"But." I said before I was cut off.

"Don't you want to learn how to help your son? He's getting older now and
will experience more homework and get into sports and other activates that
might mean nothing to us as adults but can cause stress in a little
boy. You should be ready to help him." It sounded like Greg was scolding
me.

"OK." I replied feeling chastised.

I leaned forward and lined my hard cock up with his tight pucker. It was
well oiled by now and I watched as the flare of my cock head stretched the
tiny hole open and entered into him. I pushed half way in and then pulled
out. I got a rocking motion going and went just a touch deeper each time. I
had my eyes locked on Greg's cock and Ben's mouth the whole time that I
massaged my son's tight anal ring.

It didn't take long before I realized I was cumming in my son's ass. I
realized now how Greg accidentally came inside me earlier. My body
shuddered and I stopped.

"You can't be done yet, he needs a longer session." Greg said. "Here get
out of the way, I'll finish it."

I withdrew and Greg climbed on board. He placed his cock head to Ben's hole
and pushed in swiftly.  Ben sighed as Greg increased his speed and was now
pounding his little ass hard like he had done mine.  I guessed that if I
was going to massage Ben in the future I needed to be more forceful.  It
was only another 5 minutes before Greg called out "Oh fucking hell" And I
saw his body shake.

Well it's a good thing he might get fired if he's going to swear like that
in front of my kid I thought.

Greg collected his things and Ben and I both thanked him for the massages.
As he left he chuckled and said what an unbelievable family.

I thanked him for the compliment and his chuckle turned into laughter.

Some people.

When I put Ben to bed he thanked me for learning how to massage him and
gave me a goodnight kiss on the lips.  He pushed his little tongue out into
my mouth as best as he could.  I knew I had to have a talk with him about
the proper way to kiss his dad but right now I was too tired.  I'll to it
another day.

Life had pretty much settled into a routine. James from across the street
would disappear into Ben's room and help him study on a regular basis.
Colt would come over and spend time with Ben. Ben even introduced him to
Matt once when he was on Skype and after that Colt and Ben would Skype Matt
together and put on shows for Matt to keep him entertained.  I don't know
what the shows were because the bedroom door was always closed.  But from
the sounds I could hear coming from the room they seemed to be having fun.

One morning I awoke to Ben sucking on my morning hard on. I asked him what
he was doing and he said just helping you out daddy. So I figured I had to
have the talk. I explained that little boys don't suck their daddy's cocks
like they do their buddies.  Well Ben thought that was just stupid. After
all who's his buddy if not me?  That brought a tear to my eye and I gave
him a hug and kiss. He said since mommy wasn't here to have sex with then I
still deserved to have help from someone.  I found it hard to argue with
such simple logic so I let him finish giving me a blow job.

One Friday afternoon Paul's dad called me and asked if he could come over
and talk.  I was bit nervous as to why he would want to talk to me but of
course I agreed and he asked if now was OK.

A half an hour later he was at the front door. I invited him in and we
settled down by the pool.

He went on to tell me that he was being sent overseas for six months for
his work.  The company was willing to pay for his wife and Paul to join him
but Paul really didn't want to go.  He wanted to stay with his friends and
not miss high school. Of course in order to stay he had to make
arrangements for Paul to have a place to live. Paul didn't really have any
friends that he would call close enough that they felt comfortable asking
to impose on for such a long time.

 "Why are you telling me all of this?" I asked calmly.

"We were hoping that maybe you would agree to take him in."

"You don't know me all that well."

"We know he looks up to you. We know that you manage to handle a home for
your son with a parent who is often absent, so you would understand him
when he is missing us. We know you are a very giving man involved in your
church, giving to the community volunteering at the school. We believe you
to be a gentle and kind soul."

He paused. "We would of course pay you for the food and bother."


"Well money isn't an issue, but I would need to discuss it with my wife."

"Well of course I completely understand that."

We agreed that nothing would be said to Paul till I had the chance to talk
to Sara.  And that I would let him know the next day.

Ben was all in favor of the idea but then I was pretty sure he would be.  I
was able to catch Sara before she went to bed. She told me that she had
fired Greg and sent him on his way.  I guess him wanting me to talk to her
was a waste of time since he was already fired before he came here.  He
must have misunderstood.  In the background I could see Jack laying on the
bed naked.  It looked like Sara had already hired a new masseur. A big
black guy was on top of Jack giving him a rosebud massage. I knew Jack was
under a lot of stress helping my wife. This was probably good for him.

I explained the situation about Paul and she thought it was a great idea
because Paul could help me around the house with Ben. She then informed me
that the company has decided to open a permanent office there and she was
going to be staying to open it. She figured she would be back in about 4 or
5 months.

So it seemed everything was working out for the best.

I let Paul's dad know the next day that it was a go and within a half hour
Paul was rushing in the front doors.  I think he meant to jump up into my
arms but actually just knocked me down with him landing on top of me.  He
showered me with kisses and kept saying thank you I am going to make you so
happy lover.

Well I remembered I still needed to have that talk with him about us not
being lovers.

The next day Paul was moving in already even though his parents didn't
leave for another week.  He said this way he could transition with their
support. I guess that made sense.  But I'm not sure why he crawled in bed
with me that night saying he was lonely and missing his parents since they
were still home.

There is this old movie theater downtown that I use to go to as a kid. I
read it was going to be demolished soon.  I remembered going to see
cartoons when I was small but then it switched to showing adult films so I
couldn't go anymore. But there was an ad in the paper that the place was
showing different themed retrospect's on different nights. Sort of a last
hurrah before it closed.  Anyway they were doing a cartoon night. I thought
great I could share with Ben something from my childhood.

I was surprised at how dirty and run down the place had become.  The main
film was a cartoon I never heard of called Fritz the cat.  The ticket taker
suggested we sit in the balcony for the best view then laughed.  I guess
cartoons just aren't popular anymore. There were a lot of guys there but no
other kids.

Ben wanted to sit in the middle of the balcony.  After we got settled in an
older guy sat down next to Ben. He must have just come from working late
because he was wearing a trench coat.

He was real friendly though. He had a tub of popcorn which he sat down in
the middle of his lap and offered some to Ben. Ben took a few handfuls and
ate them. Then I realized instead of taking from the top Ben was digging
down into the popcorn and swirling his hand around. I guess trying to mix
up the salt and butter better.

I looked around the theater till the lights started to dim. When I looked
back to Ben he had his face right down into the popcorn bucket. I thought
that was rude to be eating all this man's popcorn, but he apparently didn't
mind because he had his hand on the back of Ben's head and was running his
fingers thru Ben's hair as Ben's head went up and down in the bucket.

The man just smiled at me and said what a great kid I had and he wished his
sons were so nice.

After a few moments I heard the man moan. He must have remembered something
else he had to do because he got up and left right after that.

Ben stood up and stripped off his clothes. I was going to tell him that
going nude at home was okay but not okay in public. But another man sat
down next to him before I had time and I didn't want to embarrass him so I
didn't say anything.

A young guy, maybe early 20's sat down next to me. He must have just come
from the bathroom and forgot to zip up. His cock and balls were hanging out
in the open.

I looked back to Ben who was now sitting in the man's lap and they were
whispering back and forth then Ben gave him a kiss on the mouth.

I felt someone taking a hold of my hand so I looked over. It was the young
guy and he was putting my hand on his now hard cock. He really must like
cartoons.  He said come on man help a buddy out. We I understood what he
wanted, after all I've helped many a buddy out over the years. I thought it
strange to want it in the theater but it was dark so what the heck.

You know me I always want to be helpful.

I looked back to Ben and he was jumping up and down in the man's lap
now. He must have been worried about Ben wrinkling his clothes because I
saw he had his pants and underwear pushed down to his knees.

The guy next to me put his hand behind my head and was pulling it down to
his lap.  I guess I wasn't doing well enough with my hand. Soon I had my
mouth full of his cock helping him out.

After he hit his happy moment and filled my mouth I pulled back up and
looked over to Ben.  Somehow he was now in the row in front of me. He was
helping a guy out with his mouth like I had just done, but there was also a
guy behind him who must have thought Ben needed a massage.  He had his
pants down and his cock up Ben's ass. I'm not sure why he thought Ben would
be stressed out right now but it was nice of him to want to help.

Another pair of hands were on my head pulling me down to another guy who
needed help also.  As I was helping him out I felt someone lifting me up at
my hips and then pulling my pants down.  I was a little embarrassed because
I was wearing a blue jock strap, but the guy didn't seem to think it
mattered.

While I was helping out the buddy in front of me the guy behind gave me a
rosebud massage.

I never did get to see the movie and Ben said he didn't either.  There were
just so many nice men there giving us massages or wanting to be buddies
that the movie ended before we saw any of it. As we left a lot of guys in
lobby waved good bye and were all laughing among themselves.

I thought it was a shame they were going to tear the place down.

The other day Colt was over and he and Paul were sitting out by the pool
talking.  Now I wasn't eavesdropping but I could hear part of the
conversation.

Paul said "I know he's gay but he just doesn't want to admit it."

"Can you accept him that way?" Colt asked.

"I love him so yea. I just don't see how he can have all this sex without
admitting it?"

I realized Paul must be talking about a friend at school. I was proud of
Paul for being willing to stick with his friend. I did hope his friend
would find himself soon.  I can't imagine living life trying to hide what
you are or always making excuses and being in denial. So sad.

Paul kept crawling into bed with me every night so I just gave up on trying
to get him to stop.

Of course being in high school he was almost always horny. I knew with him
being gay he wanted sex.  He did spend time with Jason and Colt but most
nights he was still boned up.  I didn't want him to start going out and
meeting up with strange men so I thought it best that I help him out.

Kissing really isn't a necessary part of helping a buddy out but I knew he
enjoyed it and I did want him to be happy while he was staying here. So I
would kiss him good morning just like I did Ben.  And at night while I was
helping him out we would kiss as either one of us would be massaging the
other.

Ben crawled into bed with us one night and asked me for a massage. I did
his back and legs and he asked for the deeper massage, as he called it. So
I slid my cock into him and did so.  It made Paul real happy to see me
helping Ben. He decided to help to so he slipped his always hard cock into
Ben's mouth and gave him a jaw massage.

Ben leaned over and kissed me slipping his tongue into my mouth.  He later
explained that it was to complete the flow of energy. As we kissed the
energy flowed from him into me thru my body down to my cock which was
inside Ben. And it flowed thru Ben to his mouth onto Paul's cock and back
up again. It was like completing a circuit.

There was many a night where Ben slept with us and I realized it made him
feel like he was a part of everything.

Father Benedict was finally able to arrange for the sex convicts to talk
with the boys youth group.

Except this time we were going to go to them at the prison.  They didn't
want to do this with the girls because they thought it might cause too much
agitation among the general population.

What Father worked out was we would go to the prison and the sex convicts
would be set up in the solitary confinement area. This would protect the
boys from the gen pop as he called it and would prevent any disruptions
during the presentation.

Only five boys plus Ben were going. Also Father Benedict and Paul and each
of the boy's fathers.  Another reason for taking the boys to the prison was
so they could see how scary it was and not the kind of place they ever
wanted to end up.

The solitary confinement area was set off of a hallway. There was a locked
solid door that led into a central area and from that cells lined around
it.

There were two guards with us when we went it. One had a gun and one
didn't.  The one with the gun stayed in the hallway and locked us in.

The other guard had the boys sit down in a line in the middle of the area.
We grownups were to stand back against the wall.  Father Benedict had
explained to us that all of this was planned out so not to worry about
anything that might happen and not to interfere.

Once everyone was in place, the guard talked into a microphone and the cell
doors then unlocked.

>From the cells six prisoners walked out and one stood in front of each
boy.  The men were trying to act scary and sneering at the boys and licking
their lips. Stuff like that .  Some of the convicts wore jumpsuits that
they had shucked off the top half so they were only covered from the waist
down. But even then the front opening barely covered their crotches and you
could see their pubic hairs sticking out. Some of the others were just in
boxers with the fronts bulging out.

One walked out completely naked. He was Latino, probably early 30's, big
muscular chest with tattoos all over.  A thick brown uncut cock half hard
sticking out in front of him. He stood in front of Ben.

One by one they talked about how they went about seducing their victims.
Offering a kid candy to lure them into a car. Or telling the kid that their
parent sent them to pick them up.  One said he just would grab a person and
throw them into his van when they weren't paying attention.

Each one said the biggest thing that worked in their favor was fear.  The
child being afraid of what was going to happen. Being afraid of not
understanding.  The best way to fight that fear is to find out ahead of
time what happens to you when abducted.  And when you know what's going to
happen you don't have to be afraid of it.

Father Benedict spoke up and said each of these men were nice enough to
volunteer to help demonstrate what exactly takes place. Then told the men
to go ahead.

Each of the convicts stepped forward and grabbed the kid in front of
them. Some were rougher than others.

The Latino in front of Ben, picked him up and started to pull Ben's clothes
off as he shoved his tongue down Ben's throat.

I looked over and saw all the convicts were now naked and had their kid
stripped.

Ben's convict pushed his little face into his armpit and told him to lick
it.  I could see Ben was doing as he was told.  The convict's cock was
growing bigger.  Ben was pushed down to his knees.  The convict told him to
suck his cock and if he didn't he would cut off his little pecker.

Ben opened wide and swallowed as much of the fat brown cock as he
could. The convict pushed it in till Ben choked.

I looked around and all the kids had their mouths full of convict cock. The
guys were doing a real good job of making it sound real. Swearing at them,
calling them names.

The fathers beside me all had their pants open and their hard cocks
swinging out in the open.  I guess they were all happy this was going so
well.

The guard opened his pants up and pulled his cock out. He went up to Rusty,
who was nicknamed for obvious reasons, and while Rusty was busy sucking
prison dick he spit on his asshole and then shoved his cock in and started
to fuck him.

I guess they wanted to demonstrate that you might get abducted by two
perverts and should be ready for that.

Ben's convict called out and asked who the slut's dad was. I raised my
hand. He told me that he had abducted us both and now had a gun to my kids
head. He said if I didn't do what I was told he would shot the little
faggot.

He was real good at acting. He ordered me to eat out my son's ass and get
it good and wet so he could fuck it.

Of course I wanted to do my part in this education lesson, so I got behind
Ben and rimmed him out as best as I could.

A few minutes of that and the Latino pulled out of Ben's mouth, spun him
around and drove his cock straight in to Ben's behind. Ben bucked up, but
then settled back down and did his part.

I sat back and looked around. All the convicts were now demonstrating how a
boy would get fucked if caught by a pervert. Most of the dads were with
their sons doubling up with the convicts.

It was a good thing this was just a demonstration because other wise you
would get the impression that these guys were actually fucking the kids for
personal gratification.

Rusty's dad and Father Benedict were doubling up on Paul.  I guess they
wanted to show that even teenagers have to be aware.

The Latino must have noticed my hard on and thought I deserved some help.
He ordered me to fuck my son's mouth as he fucked his ass.  I scooted
forward and Ben swallowed me down. Of course we we're pretending the
convict had a gun and was making us do this.

After the demonstration ran its course and the convicts showed the boys how
a pervert would shoot them full of cum, everyone went into a cool down
period just lying there catching their breaths.

The Latino introduced himself as Edwardo and said if he had a son like mine
he would have never had to go out and abduct kids.

I laughed and said that yea Ben was a handful alright and I know I seem to
never have any extra time for getting into trouble.

Ben gave him a card with our address and phone number on it, so if he
wanted to stay in touch, he could.

Edwardo told us he does get out in two months and just might look us up.

All in all I think the prison visit went well and now the boys are more in
the know of the dangers out there.