Date: Wed, 20 Jun 2001 13:08:41 -0400 From: paul paris Subject: the show must go on ..Final chapter ..chapter 10 This is a story of the imagination. It is not real. The writer has nothing to do With the story except he wrote it. This is the last Chapter of The show must go On. It contains sex between a man and a boy/s. Love can also be found but you Will have to find and see it. I expect that most who read this would like to have a similar experience but I doubt that would ever happen. Stories of this nature are banned in some countries so it would be illegal to have this at all. Please do check before carrying on. If this kind of story is not for you please go back to where you were and thanks for the visit. I have the copyright to the whole of the show must go on chapters. If you wish to use this for any reason do ask. For all fee paying sites the answer will be no. I wish to thank David at Nifty for all his help, encouragement, and advice in all matters without this I expect my stories would be just as they were in a machine blind to all but me. Do check the nifty page for ways to support them This then is the final chapter... The show must go on. Final chapter 10 If we could dance this dance together, We would make a family, I wouldn't need a wife Coz you'd be my life Or is that to absurd. Just You And I Tears rolled down my face as I sat holding the letters getting ready to put them in their bags. The couple had looked well enough to be parents for the two boys who were in need of love and lots of it. I could see the tears fall from my face and play a game of "Miss the envelope," As I moved it backwards and forwards so as not to leave the stains tears do on them. Mrs Stein came out of the court heading towards this man who was crying. She was holding the last piece of the life he once had. "The judge wants to see you in fifteen minutes." Maybe I will be allowed to still be the boys' friends? I was almost a zombie when I walked back into court, bag in each hand. I sat near the front of a now almost empty court. A few officials and Mrs Stein were there. When the judge came back in I quickly passed the bags to Mrs Stein saying who's was who. No official shouting this time just the judge concerned at my absence from court. I explained with a lie saying I was feeling a bit hot and faint so thought the best thing to do was get some fresh air. " Right then we will continue. As you know the two boys cannot be placed into your care. Well after hearing all the statements from the parties involved I have decided to break the rules. Mr Master's (The First time my name has ever been mentioned.) the court ruling is that you will become the legal guardian of Paul and Peter. Better than that I believe we have heard enough to deal with this matter fully now. Social Services, any objections? Good well I will just sign this paper and the matter is closed. Mr Master's I hope you will take up the schools offer to become a teacher. You have all the qualifications that are needed. Usher please gets the boys." I was a little bewildered. The boys came running to me shouting, "Dad we won." I looked at the boys then the Judge. "In this family court today September 2nd 1998 the order is made as follows. Mr C Master's of Flaxton house is granted under the Law 201, Granted clearance to adopt Paul age 13years old and Peter aged 11 years old. From this moment they are to be known as Paul Christopher Master's and Peter Christopher Masters. I looked at everyone who was now smiling. The judge shouted, "There we are DAD now its official. Case closed." You better take your son's bags back then?" Mrs Stein looked at me smiled hugged the boys' shook my hand and was gone. We took a long look at the paper after we had left the court, looking at the paper we saw " Mr C Master's, Master Paul C Master's and Master Peter C Master's Residence; Flaxton House. Father and Sons dated today's date." We all took some time to get used to the fact that I now had two sons but mainly I was a real Dad. It was dad this, Dad that. Both boys waited for me to say, "Okay son's lets go home." As we left the court the headmaster who said he would see me tomorrow to arrange for me to see the drama classes in action congratulated me. He said they were desperate for help. Well whom was I going to argue with? I would be working even at the same schools as my son's doing something that I enjoyed. The work had introduced me to my first potential son so I was happy to help them if they needed it. I took the slow trip home finding me in a restaurant celebrating. I had a beer. The boys were happy and we spoke at great length about how today would affect them. We sorted out pocket money, jobs they had to do, things I had to do but mostly they wanted me to guarantee that I would never leave them. It was a strange thing to know, but both boys had read the letter I put in their bags. It did say that I may have to leave so to call my pager, the number was there, if it was an emergency. I told them I would never leave them. The best job I had ever done was what I did that night. I unpacked all my son's clothing. I even placed nametags in their school clothing showing the name Master's. I asked each boy to write a letter to the school explaining what had happened today enclosing a copy of the adoption certificate that the court had given us. Dear Sir/Madam, I Paul C Masters being of sound mind and body, even though my new Dad would disagree, wish to inform you of the following changes. Today I was adopted and from this time at school will be required to be called Paul Christopher Master's and my age is 13. I have an adoption letter from the court as clarification and the Headmaster Was at the court to answers questions so he will know this to be true. My new Dad will be seeing the Headmaster to find out about a possible Job. Yours Sincerely Paul C Master's I sang it as well being almost sure as to what it said. Dear Sir/Madam I Peter C Master, being that I have a new name, wish to tell you why. Yesterday my new Dad adopted me for real. My full name and address is Peter Christopher Master's. I live at Flaxton House, (across from the school) telephone number 09094713456. I have a brother called Paul Master's he is at the same school and my Dad is Christopher Master's. With this letter is one from the judge saying we, my brother and I were adopted yesterday. From when I enter school today I wish to be known by my new name. Thank you Yours Sincerely Peter C Master's I signed my life away again but then it was time for me to sit and talk to my son's. I did manage to get them to pack things away I had taken out this morning. I was left reading the form from the court. I had decided to frame it, keeping it open for all to see. I could never have been as happy as I was at that very moment. I sat both boys down. I told them to listen to what I had to say then I would listen to them " listen my son's I want you to know that I am so proud to be your Dad. Until this morning Dad was just a word but it's real now. I have two of the most beautiful, sorry handsome boys anyone could ever want. I love them with all my heart but I am worried. Since you have been here we have done things together that never should have happened. I am angry with myself because I have taken advantage of each of you; we have been to bed together and have enjoyed fun in bed together. Sex was part of our lives but that was because of what happened to you when you were young. I would do anything for you and promise I would never hurt you. Even if you did do something wrong we would find a way to sort it out without getting angry and upset with one another. I do not believe we should allow the loving we have to continue. I see you whenever I want and you are with me always. That's all I have to say really." (Paul) "Dad I was the first one to be here. I never had love of any kind. I had strange thoughts, always because I had done so many bad things. When we were together those thoughts went because I never thought what we did was wrong. I would never tell anyone because we have happiness and I never want that to be taken away. Sex is fun but with it came love like I had never known." (Peter) Oh Dad Paul showed me what love was on that very first night I was here. You have been with me since then. I have loved it all the time just as I love you. I have a family now so I hope things will never change. I want you to bathe me, undress me wash me, please be my Dad. I want to be loved in every way because the only thing I can remember that engulfed me apart from your love was the flame that almost killed me. Dad you brought us together so please don't ever stop loving me." I had to repeat to both boys just haw dangerous it was to continue doing the things we had been, after all, what would happen if people got to hear about it. Paul and Peter looked at each other and then looked at me. They cleaned themselves up and drew the curtains. Although it was almost bedtime we still had time to be together. The boys stood in front of me and started to undress. Every move became slower and slower. I could see fingers undo each button until their shirts were open. The cuffs followed and they each took off the others shirt placing it in a pile for the washing machine. They both sat down it were their slippers and socks that were next. I was amused by the show that was going on. Paul lay on the floor and Peter tried so hard to undo the button on the trousers. He found the button fly easier to deal with. As the final button was opened Peter rolled onto his back and awaited the attentions of his brother. Peter hooked trousers undid very easily and the zip pulled down just as fast. I had forgotten what both boys had put on for court today but I was beginning to see every piece of it now. The boys stood in front of me, trousers apart. I could see they both were just waiting for the right moment to allow their trousers to fall. I could not help myself. I could feel the love of my son's pulling me like a magnet. I reached to each one and with no question of it being right or wrong they allowed me to slip the trousers down their legs, lifting each foot in turn so that their trousers could be fully removed. I managed to feel each foot in turn causing a shiver to travel up the bodies of Paul and Peter. Sitting on the floor with one knee raised so one foot rested on the ground sat both boys. White boxers on each, it was so wonderful. I did not know how I had become so lucky. My hands drifted between them stroking the thigh of boys. My fingers slipped under the material until I could contact the soft skin that contained the miniature globe waiting to burst forth into puberty. I had to get closer to them now and I went to each one kissing them gently on the lips. I heard the whispering voices say I love you Dad. Our lips touched, like feathers dancing around until I could feel the start of erections beneath my touch. I took both boys by their hands and escorted them to my room. I slowly undressed in front of them until I was naked. I removed the white boxers letting their nakedness shine fully under the light. I lay down while both Paul and Peter sat either side of me. Paul had the start of thin whispery hair above his penis and Peter had thicker hair either side of his. My heart could feel the passion forming as I pulled each boy in turn down onto me. I did not care that the other could see me insert a finger into the small pink openings of each other's perfectly formed bottom's. While my finger was inside, each brother took a chance to feel one another. It was clearly a pleasurable experience for them both, I was happy at seeing this. Our bodies inhaled and expanded with every touch made. I did feel free like never before. My hands explored every inch of skin ignoring the ridges made by the scars that both boys had. The strange sounds we all made when the tips of our feather light touches began the never-ending exploration. We each found the areas of pleasure our bodies had. I was determined to locate and enhance these zones by increasing the length of my touch. I was holding the erect penis of both boys now, gently sliding the skin up and down allowing the small red head to pop out every other time. A small amount of saliva on each thumb enabled me to touch the heads without it causing too much pain or pleasure. This was the right thing to do. Paul was happily trying to hold onto me by grasping my pubic hair. Although he did like the hair I had, I was very pleased that he did not have much; the smoothness was such a hypnotic sensation. My fingers and hands wandered aimlessly feeling every minute piece of flesh recognising the tremors as I found yet another piece of his body that enjoyed the feeling of my touch. Peter was following his brother in most ways, but he wanted my finger inside him. His bottom, no matter where, would become the target, which went to the weapon instead of the other way around. I spent a lot of time ensuring both boys were happy with what I was doing. When I was sure that this was the case I decided to lay with them to rest for a while. I was not surprised then when as if by re-paying my administrations Paul and Peter took a leg each of mine and tried there best to give me the feeling's I had given to them. At different speeds they manipulated the flesh allowing each to have there turn on my erect member. It was with this perfect timing that allowed their lips to came into contact with the head. Licking and sucking I thought my penis would explode. I did try to understand what each boy was saying as they sucked quite hard. The juice they managed to get from me coated the head quite well. Both boys used their tongues to lick clean my penis. The glistening head was wiped clean and neither boy objected to any juice that was left on their lips. I did have the clear sensation that if they continued to lick the sensitive head for much longer I would not only cover their tongues I would also erupt with such force that their faces would be covered in the seed which they would make me produce. Paul was eager to give me pleasure but it was Peter who looked on learning all the tricks from his brother. It was as if he was sitting a major exam because he concentrated as though his life depended on it. I was watched when I turned the tables on Paul using his penis like a lollypop. I was able to fully retract the skin on Paul. Through the eye of his cock small amounts of fluid was able to escape as I managed to get him excited. Slowly I moved the skin up and down just as if I was in slow motion. My thumb and finger traced over the ridge of Paul's penis causing a deliberate jump every time it was dome. I looked at Peter watching every move I made getting excited after every one. There we were all three of us in the large bed fully engrossed in each other. I went for a drink and two boys dressed in clean boxers followed me. I was able to stroke the material causing a bulge almost immediately. I wanted them both. I could have taken them there and then but I took my time. I did slip their boxers down aiming to make love to them as never before. I got up thinking about how I could justify making love to my son's. It did dot take long before I was sucking upon Peter's cock. He was moving and moaning after each intake of breath I made. I managed to tickle the tip of the head of his cock with the pointed part of my tongue. I sucked long and hard till Peter was shaking with expectation. When Peter convulsed long and with great power I felt him climax. He ejaculated into my mouth, the powerful jet almost made me sick because it hit the back of my throat causing me to heave. All that worried me was what had happened and if it was good. I kissed him while his final drips came from him. I had a wet skin and a smile that proved that I had done enough to show him I loved and cared enough, making his whole body shake with the pleasure I had managed to give him. Peter was on the table resting after his lovemaking session. Paul was getting into a position that would allow me to enter him. He would manipulate my penis inside him forcing waves of pleasure to go through my body. It was my turn to shudder as I climaxed and filled him up. Even after I had finished Peter and I could not move while we watched as the bubbles of sperm popped from the little pink hole. Finger tips played with the sperm as it ran down the crack until is rest in a small patch on the table in the kitchen. I rubbed Paul but slow not fast. I could feel the pulse right through it so was not surprised when the sperm shot from Paul almost all landing in his belly button. Peter licked it as I did until it was clean and dry. So there you have it, the family had started off where we hoped it would never end. I would become an expert in lovemaking. Paul and Peter never asked me for passion I just gave it to them. Never once did they say no also they managed to fulfil me each and every way. I explored every inch of their bodies I managed to use their sperm for much more than it just squirting. They fucked, sucked wanked well they did everything. I did the same to them. I loved to make love while they had my favourite red boxers or orange briefs on. I undressed them without any problem and we all took turns in bathing together. I did meet the friends they made at school and had fun with them. I was far from being in love with them as I was Paul and Peter. We had some fun and yes I have seen there friends naked but that did not worry anybody, our lives were a great success. I had 2 boys here who through every part of my imagination I had the most wonderful life with. Singularly or together we had the most rewarding lives. I did not have sex all the time but we did on many occasions sleep together even if it was not naked. I remember seeing them grow from 11and 13 to 14 and 16. Paul had collage but always came home for sex at the weekend. It did happen though and we started to drift apart. Our love never stopped but the sex side did. We still remained very close and I had 2 years with Peter while his brother was away. The great times we had did not last and I thanked them when it finished. After 15 years I got them together asking if they remembered. It was something very clear in their mind. One weekend I was able to explain to their children, yes children. 2 each 3 boys and 1 girl. I was granddad so I was after all someone who could be 6rusted. I had a Girl. I had a boy, I then had teens, and I then had grandchildren. I never got married just was very happy looking after my 2 boys and there children. The boys' wives were very nice and they looked after my boys also. But to end this story I was so happy to have found out that love of any kind providing it was real even if it had been my boys. Was a story in my life that I never wanted to forget? The boys learned one thing while we were together and that was how to make love. They became the greatest lovers ever so as they grew older they became more intense as time went on. Both boys never needed to say I love you ever again because there actions said that and a whole lot more. Well there you have it the last chapter. If you have any comments please let me know at shaksbeer@ureach.com I hope you have enjoyed it and please not all flames will be extinguished.