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            Operation Angel Rescue

by Erastes
Copyright 2019 by Erastes
Chapter 32 – Changing Roles.

While Glen and Laine worked on the computers and Jamie was playing Fortnite on the PS4, Dakota came downstairs to chat with me. 

“Did you have a good time with Laine last night?”

“Yes, and I was actually a little surprised that you agreed to let him do that with me.” 

“Yeah, but I know he likes you too, so when he told me he wanted to do some stuff with you before he went back to be with his parents again, I told him it was ok with me.” 

“And I was shocked that you agreed to not only let him have sex with me, but that you agreed he could spend the night with me too.” 

“Well you told me that I needed to stop acting jealous, so I thought doin’ this was the best way to show you that I was doin’ what you wanted.” 

“As long as you were doing it for Laine and not because you thought it was what I expected you to do.” 

“Nah, I was ok with it and Laine thanked me earlier and said he’d had a really good time.” 

“So you slept with Jamie?” 

“Yeah, we sucked each other off after we showered and then I slept with him.  He cuddled with me the same way he does with you.” 

“I’ve seen that he likes you a lot and feels close to you, but I’m a little surprised that he was willing to suck you off too.  I didn’t think he liked doing that.” 

“It was his idea.” 

“Then I guess he really does like you.” 

“So what did you and Laine do?” 

“I let him fuck me first and then I did the same thing to him.” 

“How come you never let me make love to you?” 

“I didn’t know you wanted to do that.  You seemed satisfied having me make love to you, because most of the time you cum while we’re doing it.” 

“Yeah, I guess I do like doin’ that better.”

“That’s what I thought.”

“But I’d kinda like to try fuckin’ too.  Would you mind if I fucked Glen or Jamie once in a while?”

“Not if they’re willing to do that with you.” 

“I know Glen will, cuz he’s like me and enjoys bein’ fucked, but he’ll prob’ly want to fuck me too.” 

“That would seem only fair.” 

“And I think Jamie might let me do it to him too.” 

“I didn’t think he would like doing that either.” 

“He doesn’t mind, as long as it’s not someone with a big cock fuckin’ him.  I don’t think he’d let you or Laine do it to him.” 

“Well, if he agrees that he’s willing to let you do it, then that’s totally up to the two of you and fine with me.” 

“Do you think I could do it to you once, just to see what it’s like?” 

“Sure, that would be fine with me.” 

“Then how ‘bout after we shower tonight?  I’ll make love to you first and then I want you to make love to me.” 

“Ok.  I’m fine with that.” 

“And I think Laine is gonna want to do it with you again before we go to Disney World, so is that ok with you?” 

“Yes, it’s ok with me, but are you sure it’s ok with you?” 

“Yeah, cuz I know you’re not in love with him and he’s not in love with you.  I know you both love each other, but not the same way that you love me or I love you, and he and the others know I wanna marry you, so I’m not worried they gonna take you from me.” 

“That’s very mature of you.” 

“Thanks, and I might let Laine do it a couple more times before he leaves, if that’s ok with you.” 

“Yes, Laine already told me the same thing, but I wasn’t sure how you’d feel about it.” 

“I’m ok with it.  I might even sleep with Glen one of those times and Jamie the other time, and maybe I’ll be able to do the same thing with them.  Ok?” 

“Of course, and I’m glad you’re doing things with boys your own age too.  I’m just not sure I understand what caused this sudden change in you.”

“I guess it’s cuz like I said earlier.  I know you really love me and the other boys know that we’re gonna get married some day, so I’m willin’ to let them have a little fun with you before then.  I mean we’re all brothers now, so I figured I should share you with them until we get married.” 

“You never cease to amaze me,” I concluded as I gave him a hug and kiss, and then he went up to see if Jamie wanted to play video games with him. 

As I watched him walk up the stairs, my head was still spinning from our discussion and his sudden turnabout.  It wasn’t very long ago when he was having hissy fits whenever I showered with the other boys or merely sucked them off, but now he’s telling Laine that he doesn’t mind if he has sex with me.  I still can’t help but wonder if he really means this or if he’s going to explode later.  I guess only time will tell. 

A little later my phone rang and I saw the call was from the guy I’d asked to cement the area in front of the garage.  He was calling to tell me that he’d already come over to inspect and measure the area on the day we were in family court, and then he told me the estimate. 

“That sounds reasonable, so I’m ready to set up a time when you can do this.  We’ll be away from August 2^nd until the 11^th, so how about doing it then?  That way we won’t get in your way or accidentally step in the cement while it’s curing.” 

“That fits into my schedule,” he agreed, so I thanked him and hung up. 

As I had promised the boys, we had an early dinner, and then we all changed to go out on another quick ride on the four-wheelers.  Once I’d taken the ATVs out of the garage and the boys had donned their goggles, helmets, and gloves, I explained what we were going to do.

“We’ll be doing this a little differently today, so watch me carefully.  Even though we’re going to start out the same way, we won’t be returning the way we usually do, so you’ll have to pay attention.  I’ll let you decide who’s going to drive first, and I’ll raise my right arm when I want you to stop and change drivers.  Any questions?”

There were none, so we drove over to fill up the tanks before heading out on the trails, and Jamie and Glen were driving first.  We started out following the trail that led from the house and joined the trail that ran along the government property, and then we turned right as we normally did.  I continued leading them until we reached the stream and then I made a big U-turn, but this time we didn’t stop.  They followed me back the same way we’d just come, and then I signaled them to stop when we reached the trail that led back to the house. 

After the boys had changed drivers, I continued down the trail that ran beside the government land, and when we came to the road we took a left and pulled onto the pavement.  We followed it back until we came to the driveway, and after I did a quick check to make sure there wasn’t any traffic coming in either direction, we turned onto the driveway and I led them back to the house.  We eventually pulled up in front of the garage, and then I spoke with them briefly. 

“I hope you’re satisfied with that ride, because it will soon be too dark to drive safely any longer.” 

“Yeah, that was nice,” Jamie agreed.  “It was longer than the other times we drove that trail, so it was good.”  

The other boys agreed with him, so while they were taking their gear off, I parked the ATVs in the garage.  Once that was taken care of, we took off our clothes before going inside, and after leaving them in the laundry room we headed upstairs to take a quick shower.  When we finished, the boys said they wanted to go back downstairs and watch TV for a while, so we put on clean underwear and headed down to the family room. 

Instead of watching a movie, we turned to the travel channel and watched a couple of episode of Mysteries at the Museum, and then we called it a night.  Since I’d already promised Dakota that we could make love to each other tonight, I had to turn Jamie down when he asked if he could sleep with us.  Laine obviously felt sorry for him, because he asked Jamie if he wanted to sleep with him instead, and Jamie agreed, so I didn’t feel quite as badly about saying no.

Seeing this was Dakota’s first time making love to me, I suggested that we do it doggy style.  I felt it would be easier for him and he was fine with the idea.  He wanted to rim me first, since I always did it to him, and then I sucked on his penis until he had a good erection, and then he lubed us both up. 

It wasn’t difficult for him to figure out what to do, but I was glad Laine had fucked me the night before because Dakota didn’t take his time and shoved his penis into me quite rapidly.  Not only that, but he started to jackhammer in and out of my butt like a man possessed. 

“Slow down a little and enjoy this.  You’re going at it like the Energizer Bunny on speed.” 

“Sorry, I guess I got a little carried away.” 

“I’d say more than a little.  Use long strokes and do it at a leisurely pace, and then we’ll both enjoy it a lot more.” 

“K.”

He did as I’d advised him, but he still didn’t last very long.  It was only a couple of minutes later when I felt him thrust into me one final time and his penis spit its juices into my intestines.  Then he bucked into me a few more times to drain his spigot, and then he collapsed onto my back. 

I slowly lowered us both down to the mattress, and then I let him rest on my back until he’d recovered from his orgasm.  That took a couple of minutes, and then he rolled off and laid beside me on the bed. 

“Damn, that was good, but it was a lot more work than when you do it to me.” 

“I’m surprised, because you aren’t exactly passive when you do that either, but I suppose being the top would take a little more out of you, especially since you are not used to doing it.”

“Yeah, but will it be like that when I fuck Glen or Jamie?”

“Probably, at least until you get used to doing it.” 

“K, I can handle that, but now I want you to make love to me.” 

I was happy to comply and started out by kissing him and paying attention to every sensitive area above his waist, but I skipped his penis this time, seeing he’d just orgasmed.  I still rimmed him, though, because I knew he liked that, and then I lubed us both up and made slow, passionate love to him. 

It took me a great deal longer than it had taken him, but I believe we enjoyed it more as well.  Dakota was a natural bottom, as well as being a top in training, and I was making sure to relish every second and every thrust as I made love to him.  I was kissing him at the same time and he had definitely recuperated and was becoming as active as ever, and we continued this erotic dance until I unloaded into him.  Dakota didn’t ejaculate while I was fucking him this time, probably because he’d just done the same thing to me, but he still oozed a bit before I finished. 

After taking a short rest to regain our strength, we got up and went into the bathroom to take another shower.  When we finished, we went back out to the bed and cuddled together, but before we fell asleep Dakota spoke. 

“I love you, Eric, and thank you for tonight.  I’m glad you let me try doin’ it to you too, but I like it better when you make love to me.”

“We can do whatever you want, so I’ll leave it entirely up to you from now on.”

Once that was agreed to, he placed his head on my chest and put an arm across my stomach as I wrapped an arm around him, and then we stayed like that until morning. 

The next day started out basically the same way as most of the others, but that afternoon while the boys were either working on the computers or playing video games, my phone rang.  It was a number I didn’t recognize, but I answered it just the same. 

“Hello.” 

“Eric, it’s me, Michael.  I know we haven’t spoken in ages, but I thought it was time we got back in touch.”

Michael and I had first met when we were 18-year-old college freshmen assigned to the same history class.  We happened to take seats close to one another on the first day and began to chat, and we immediately hit it off.  Before the end of the semester we were dating and we remained a couple until we graduated.  Unfortunately, we attended different colleges to work on our advance degrees, mine in psychology while he studied law.  We remained in contact for the first year, but gradually those contacts became less frequent until they ended completely.  I hadn’t heard from him since. 

“It’s nice to hear from you again, but how in the hell did you get my number?”

“I contacted the alumni association office at our alma mater and convinced them to give it to me.  Now that I’ve got my law degree and have passed the bar, I thought it was time that I got in touch with you again.  What have you been up to?”

“First of all, let me congratulate you on your law degree and for passing the bar.  I earned my doctorate in psychology and currently work for a local school district.” 

“Nice and thank you.  I was hoping that maybe we could meet up sometime for a drink and catch up a bit.  Are you seeing anyone?”

How the hell could I tell him that I was romantically involved with a 13-year-old?  “Uhhh, kind of.  We’ve been together for about a month now and we’re slowly building a relationship.  How about you?  Are you seeing anyone?”

“Not really.  There have been some casual relationships since we were together, just nothing serious, but I don’t want to mess up whatever you’ve got going on now.  I’d still like to meet up with you sometime for a drink or two and to chat.” 

“Sure, we can do that, but I might have to bring my sons along.  I’m not sure if I’d want to leave them home alone.” 

“You have sons?” 

“Yes, I recently adopted three boys who had been going through some rough times.” 

“Damn, so you’re a father now.  How old are they?”

“One is twelve and the other two are thirteen.” 

“Wow, they’re just coming to the ages when many teens start to rebel.” 

“I know and I’m prepared for something like that to happen, although the boys and I have become very close during the time I’ve known them.” 

“So did you meet them at the school district you work for?” 

“No, I met them through my friend, Paul.” 

“Oh yeah, I remember him.  He was the guy you were friends with while you were growing up?” 

“Yes, that’s the guy.” 

“What’s he doing these days?”

“He’s a sergeant with the police department.” 

“So these kids were in trouble?” 

“It’s just that they had all runaway from bad situations.  One was living with a stepdad who wanted to send him to a conversion therapy camp, another one’s mother was killed in a car crash and left him orphaned, and the last one’s dad is in prison and his mom is in jail.” 

“Damn, it sounds like it’s a good thing you’re a psychologist, because I’m sure they must have some serious issues to deal with.” 

“Yes, but they’re handling them quite well.” 

“So when do you think we can get together?” 

“Unfortunately, it won’t be right away.  We’re currently getting ready for a trip to Disney World as sort of a last hurrah before the summer ends and school starts again.  When we get back, I’ll want to make sure they’re getting settled in to their new school first, so it would probably be best if we waited until the middle to end of September.  Is that too late for you?” 

“No, and I understand why you feel you have to wait until then, because it sounds like you have your hands full.  Not only are you a single parent, but you have to deal with three teens, but I’d still like to meet and catch up with you.” 

“Ok, then why don’t you call me at the start of September and we’ll set something up.” 

“Ok and I’m willing to come to your place, if that will be easier for you.” 

“It would, if you don’t mind a long trip, because my house is in the middle of nowhere.” 

“Really?  That must be rough on your sons, living so far out.” 

“Actually, they kind of like it for the same reasons I do, the peace and quite, and I make sure they have a lot to do.  We have four-wheelers that we ride around on, a pond we swim in, and they have computers, a PS4, and satellite TV to keep them entertained.”

“At that age I would think they’d miss not being around their friends.” 

“Since they were runaways and have only lived with me for a little over a month, they haven’t made any friends around here yet.  There are just the four of us and we’re all really close, but they’ll make friends once they start school in a couple more weeks.” 

“I see, and I take it you’re going to enroll them in the same school district you work for?” 

“Yes, and that way they can ride with me instead of spending hours on a school bus.” 

“Then I wish you the best of luck and I’ll be in touch.  Take care and it was nice chatting with you.” 

“Yes, I enjoyed it as well and I look forward to seeing you again.”

When I first realized who was calling I wondered how it was going to go and what he wanted.  I’m not sure if he was hoping to rekindle our previous relationship, but that’s why I made sure to inform him about the boys, because I felt that would put a damper on his hopes and plans.  There aren’t a lot of gay men who are willing to become an instant parent, and I also don’t want to mess things up with Dakota.  There may be a huge difference in our ages and it’s led to some problems along the way, but I truly love him and I’m in love with him, and he’s an incredible sexual partner.  I wouldn’t mind renewing a friendship with Michael, but nothing more. 

I was still thinking about the phone call while I was working on dinner, and later when the boys came downstairs to eat Dakota asked me a question.  “Who was you talkin’ to earlier?”

“It was an old friend from college.  He got my phone number from the alumni association because he wanted to see how I was doing.” 

“Is this somebody you used to date and had sex with?” 

“I don’t see where that’s any of your business, but yes.  We dated for four years as undergrads, but I told him I’m currently in a relationship and just adopted three sons, so he knows I’m not interested in picking up where we left off.” 

“Oh, ok.  So did you tell him about me?”

“Only that you were my son, but not my lover.  Telling someone that I’m in a relationship with a 13-year-old boy could get me arrested and sent to prison.” 

“Yeah, I guess I didn’t think about that.  So when are you meeting him?” 

“Not until September, and he might even come here for a visit.  He wanted to meet up for drinks, but I told him I’d have to bring you boys with me, so he offered to come here instead.” 

“So he still wants to see you?” 

“Yes, but just as a friend, not a boyfriend.  He’s a really nice guy, and he’s actually a lawyer now, and he just wants to get together and catch up on what’s been happening since we last saw each other.” 

“So how come you guys haven’t been in touch in all that time?” 

“You’ll find out when you go away to college.  You’ll discover you don’t have a lot of time to keep in touch with old friends, but it’s even more so when you’re studying for an advance degree.  We did stay in touch for a while, but since we were at different schools and both of us were so busy, we just kind of drifted apart.  He’s a good guy and I’m looking forward to finding out how things have gone for him since we last spoke.  I also want to see how he’s aged.  I think I’ve aged fairly well and still look fairly young, but I’ve seen others in my age group who look a lot older.  I can’t wait to see which group he falls in.” 

“I hope he looks awful so you won’t be interested in him.” 

“It really doesn’t matter how he looks, because I won’t be interested in him in that way.  I’d just like to renew our friendship.  You never know when that might come in handy, like when I got in touch with another guy I went to college with who now works for Disney and helped me to arrange our trip.”

“Yeah, that was good.”

“And when we get to Disney World you’ll find out just how much he helped me, because there are a few perks in the deal he helped me to arrange.”

“It sounds great.”

We finished eating dinner and ended the night with a quick dip in the pond before heading to bed.

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I wish to extend my thanks to Emoe and Donny for editing these chapters for me and offering their suggestions. 

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My other stories:

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/different-points-of-view/

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/a-throw-away-kid/

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/the-guardian/

https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/chance-of-a-lifetime/

https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/all-the-worlds-a-stage/

https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/watching-noah-grow/

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