The Super's Apartment

This is a work of fiction with all the standard disclaimers apply.

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I recently took a building super's job, not what I wanted to be when I grew up, but after losing my job and a fairly ugly divorce beggars can't be too choosy when it comes to putting food on the table, especially in today's economy.

The apartment building is a four story walk-up with four apartments on each level. The building owner is a cheap screw but I guess that is to be expected. The building isn't low income housing but it comes real close to it. The owner offered me one of the apartments but I would have to pay rent just like everyone else. He offered me the basement which has a mechanical room, laundry room and a maintenance area that I decided was good enough to double as an apartment as well since I would be spending most of my time down there except for fixing the occasional clogged toilet, leaky faucet or whatever else might be required of an un-employed engineer.

I spent the first few weeks cleaning out the maintenance area using my own judgment and a few command decisions to get rid of the crap that has been there probably since the place was built some forty or fifty years ago. With some carpeting, some dry wall, basic bathroom remodeling and some creative kitchen design and new furniture the maintenance area turned out to be a functional working area, with a desk and filing cabinets for leases and collected rent receipts and building repairs up front closest to the door, tools, paint and plumbing supplies organized and easy to find to the side and back walls and an open spaced apartment to the back of the space at the same time. Since every apartment in the building is a two bedroom unit, my space doubled the size of the apartments above just without the walls and doors. The laundry room across the hallway was equal to the size of one of the apartments and the mechanical/boiler room still had some space for storage.

Since the divorce my ex-wife has custody of my son and I get him every other weekend so next to my open spaced bedroom I put up a wall between my bed and his so he has a little privacy for himself. The only door in the place is the front door so his space is open except for the wall that separates our beds. The bathroom doesn't offer privacy either as it is tiled but has no walls either.

The first time my ten year old son, Dylan came to stay with me he looked around my new apartment and said "Dad, there are no walls in here, not even in the bathroom".

I said "That is right Dylan; I set the place up so I can work in the building and still have a place to live as well. There is plenty of space for you".

Well needless to say Dylan wasn't thrilled with the idea of no walls especially when he had to use the bathroom sitting on the throne with me watching TV only a few feet away.

He said "Dad this is really embarrassing with no walls or doors in here".

I said "Dylan I have seen you naked since you were born. Things will be different now. I may be able to put up some more walls when I redo one of the apartments so I can get more supplies, but for now this is what it is."

The second time Dylan came to stay he lost his shyness around the apartment running around in the buff showing off his cute little ass and his small package as we made dinner together.

Most of the tenants in the building seem to be single moms or dads trying to make ends meet with a kid or two which makes for good eye candy for me.

I got called to 3C for a leaky faucet in the bathroom. The door was opened by a long shaggy haired boy. His hair was so long he looked more like a girl than a preteen or young teenage boy.

I said "Is your mom or dad here, someone called for a leaky faucet?"

He shook his moppy sandy blond hair at me. "Are you the new super?"

I chucked at him "What gave me away the toolbox? Yes I am the building super I'm Max, where is the leak?"

He said "The tub, it keeps dripping, do you want to subscribe for the newspaper I am the delivery professional".

I said "I'll take care of the leak, as for the paper I think I will pass but thanks for the offer. I get my news from the computer or the TV that is if there is anything worth reading about". He gave me a look like I just ran over his dog or something. I said "What's your name?"

"Chris. Are you sure you don't want the paper? I am trying to help my mom out".

I said "We'll see about the paper. Let's get that leak fixed shall we".

He followed me to the bathroom. Fixing the leak was simple enough but I took my time to make sure the leak didn't return while I admired his thin legs sticking out from his multi-colored shorts that came down to his knees before the socks covered his ankles, his thin arms sticking out the sleeves of his oversized t-shirt. I wanted to brush the shaggy hair away from his face to get a look at his face and eyes.

I couldn't delay any longer so I said "Is there anything else I should be looking at while I am here?"

Chris said "The window in my room squeaks when I open or close it".

I took the can of WD40 from the tool box "I can fix that too. Which is your room?"

I followed the boy to his room looking around while I took care of the squeaky window. I noticed a pair of underwear on the corner of his bed. Fruit of the Looms with two blue stripes so I figured he hadn't hit puberty yet guessing his age to be around twelve or so. The thought of finding out what was hidden behind the multi-colored shorts intrigued me, was he circumcised or not, how developed was he, could he cum yet, so many questions and no way to find out without him screaming for a cop.

I looked at the Fruit of the Looms again wondering if I could get back into his room and get a whiff of his boy essence, or maybe he would leave for a second so I could smell his underwear. No chance so I said "Anything else Chris?" He shook his mop head at me again. "Call me if you need anything or the maintenance office is in the basement".

He said "Do you have any other jobs to do? I liked watching you. You're not like the last super we had, he always yelled at the kids. He smelled funny too".

I said "Well I don't see for any reason to yell at young boys. Especially polite boys like yourself. I do have to paint 4B tomorrow so I have to get the painting supplies from the basement, then I have to check on dryer number two".

Chris said "My mom won't be home until later, would it be alright if I came with you. I'm bored here. I can help you and I promise I won't get in the way".

I said "Don't you have friends? Or your parents won't mind you being out? I don't think I have even met your mom yet".

Chris said "She knows who you are, we were doing laundry you were working in the boiler room. I don't have many friends, at least not in the building. I'll leave her a note at least I am not leaving the building or the property".

I said "I guess you can shadow me for a while. My son might be a little younger than you; he is ten he will be coming next weekend if you want to meet him his name is Dylan".

Chris smiled up at me and said "Cool, I'm twelve".

Bingo. A lonely twelve year old boy, that if he cut his shaggy sandy blond hair he wouldn't be bad looking, just under five foot tall, eighty pounds, when he finally brushed the hair out of his face he has green eyes a small button nose and slightly puffy rose colored lips.

As we left his room to collect the tools and to descend the stairs looking at his long sandy blond hair down his back and the shape of his small ass hidden in the shorts he did look more like a girl than a little boy.

Chris looked around the maintenance office/my apartment as I collected the painter's tarps, brushes and rollers. He ran his hand on the back of the couch looking around at the strange residence sans walls so the place was four times bigger than his bedroom up three flights of stairs.

Chris said "This place is so big Mr. Max. Mr. Marlow would never let anyone in this room".

I said "If Mr. Marlow is the old super; then he was a pack horse and a slob. It took me weeks to get this room cleaned out so it could be used as living space as well as work space for maintaining the building. You surprise me Chris, why haven't you asked the obvious question?"

Chris said "You mean the question of why not having any walls in here including the bathroom?"

I nodded. He said "Well mom would say it's none of my business and I figured you would tell me if you wanted to".

I said "You're a smart kid Chris, the answer is I might add more walls down here when I remodel one of the apartments upstairs, but honestly I like the openness of the place. Dylan had a problem with it the first time he came to spend the weekend with me but now he is fine with seeing his old man naked and I obviously don't have a problem with seeing my ten year old son naked either".

Chris said "What is Dylan like?"

I said "Well he is shorter than you, he is four foot three inches tall, seventy pounds, brown hair cut short over his ears, hazel eyes and a small nose. He likes baseball, riding his bike, he likes horses and swimming".

Chris said "So he is into sports and outdoors, he's not a computer geek?"

I said "Dylan is an average kid he plays computer games all the time. His mother and I usually have to chase him out of the house; well I should say I use to chase him out, now I only get to see him every other weekend. I shouldn't be complaining to you about this. I think Dylan is a good kid and you might like him".

"Thanks Mr. Max".

I brushed his shaggy hair away from his face he jumped back "What did you do that for?"

I said "Because I want to see those eyes of yours, you always have your face covered with that hair of yours".

Chris said "Oh, I don't like getting my hair touched".

He relaxed his posture against me, I said "Sorry" he relaxed some more letting me brush his hair away, the back of my hand gliding along his cheek touching the soft skin for the first time. I brushed away the other side touching his other cheek with a gentle caress from my hand.

I said "You have pretty green eyes Chris you shouldn't hide them, you have a pretty good smile too".

He shook his head again covering his face again. I thought what kind of helper is this kid going to be if he can't see where he is going or what he is doing. I didn't want to upset him or scare him off so I didn't call him Cousin Itt to his face. At least not yet.

Chris followed me around for the afternoon asking questions, but he was helpful rolling out the painter's tarps and helping getting the apartment ready for tomorrow. When he stretched the tarp out the oversized t-shirt opened up so I could look at his arm pits and hairless chest.

Later he followed me to the laundry room do work on the dryer. He sat on the dryer next to the one I was pulling the heating coil on, his legs dangling down or him kicking his legs straight out. I managed to get a couple of looks up the legs of his shorts as he moved around and gabbed the afternoon away with an almost complete stranger.

At the end of the day I put the tools away and stood at the refrigerator "Chris do you want anything to drink? I have ginger ale or iced tea?" I pulled a cold beer for myself.

Chris said "Can I have one of those?"

"Only if you get written permission from your mother".

Chris said "Ginger ale please, uhm I know your place is strange but I need to use the bathroom or I can go upstairs if you want".

I said "Chris if you are comfortable using a bathroom with no walls then go right ahead it won't bother me a bit".

Chris walked onto the tile floor unbuttoned the button, then unzipped his fly and let his piss stream go from his unseen boycock. As he finished he was turning toward me slowly as the zipper and then the button re-covered the visible white underwear with two blue strips at the waistband.

Chris left when his mother called. He came back down stairs a few minutes later with a copy of today's newspaper. He said "Thanks Mr. Max, this copy is on the house, if I have any extras you can have them. I have to go".

I said "Thanks Chris, put me down for a subscription. The news might not be worth it but the cartoons and the crossword puzzle will be worth it. I can always use them for painting and things around the building".

He smiled "It will be at your door every morning, I collect every Friday".

Chris showed up afterschool in the apartment being painted and wanted to help. I said "How is a shaggy dog going to see where to put the paint on the wall?" I brushed the hair away from his eyes but he didn't flinch or pull away.

He said "I don't know but I want to help".

I said "I have an idea". I pulled out a bandana and covered his hair tucking in the flap of the bandana into the knot at the back of his head. "This way you can see and you won't get any paint in that head of hair of yours". It seemed that my plan was acceptable to the twelve year old. I gave him the roller and stood behind him my hands on his as we painted a wall at least were he could reach. Then I took the roller from his hand and did the upper part of the wall. We moved around the room both of us painting the lower sections, me doing the upper parts solo.

I did the ceiling with Chris sitting Indian style on the tarp. His shorts started to ride up his legs giving a nice view of him every time I had to paint up the roller. He carefully poured more paint into the paint tray being careful not to spill paint.

Since the people that were going to lease this apartment had arranged to have it painted different colors before they moved in with the understanding that the apartment must be returned to the standard apartment white on their departure at their cost, they bought pretty good stuff for me to use. Good for me because it was coving in a single coat rather than the five gallon cheap shit used in all the other apartments. Good for Chris because he could pick up the one gallon cans and pour them without making a mess with the big bucket of paint. I didn't mind because I was getting paid to be the super and as a contract painter as well. We finished the living room, dining room and kitchen before calling it quits for the day.

Chris pulled the bandana off and handed it back to me. "Thanks for the loaner Mr. Max and thanks for letting me help".

I said "Keep it and thanks for the help. You're a good little handyman's helper. Tomorrow I will be doing the bedrooms, hallway and the bathroom if you want to stop by again. Let's go downstairs and wash up in the slop sink before you ruin the sink in the apartment that I will have to fix".

I closed all the paint cans tight and we went down to the basement. Two families were doing laundry now that all the dryers worked again. It appeared to be two single moms each with a kid around five or six. This place could be a goldmine for women if I didn't want to get into Chris' pants first.

I handed Chris a lava soap bar at the slop sink in the maintenance office. I thought for a split second and said "You're going to get paint on your shirt, why don't you take it off first so you can really get your arms clean".

He looked at my hands and then his own. He had more paint than I did so he just raised his arms over his head. I grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled it over his head revealing his silky white chest with not a sign of a hair and no baby fat around his mid section either. His tiny nipples only a slightly darker shade than his creamy white skin of his chest.

My cock swelled at the sight of him. My instinct was to dive for his titties with my mouth but I restrained myself with the thought of another jerk off session with him being the vision of my fantasy and hopefully someday I would get more of this shaggy dog boy.

A knock on the door broke me from my revelry. I opened the door.

A woman in her mid thirties stood there with a boy about six or seven. She said "Oh, I'm sorry you are the new building manager correct? I'm Sarah Kahn in 2D our toilet is backed up again. And thank you for fixing the dryers it seems to take forever to get things fixed around here".

She was looking at Chris with his shirt off at the slop sink with a look of `what is going on here'. I said "I am Max; yes I am the new building manager, we are cleaning up from painting 4B. Give me a few minutes and I will come take care of your toilet".

She tried to look around the mystery room that no one that lived in the building was ever allowed to see or enter before. She was waiting for an invitation that never came.

I said "Is there anything else ma'am or I will be up in a few minutes when I clean up".

I realized the dilemma before Chris opened his mouth as soon as the door was closed. He said "I know you like the open space Mr. Max but do you really want all the tenants to have free roam to your apartment every time something breaks in this old place?"

I said "You're right Chris and you are smart. I will put up some drywall and a door to separate my living space from this area".

He said "Can I have a soda and I have to pee really bad".

He didn't bother with the t-shirt as he went to the tile floor. He was also at a forty-five degree angle to the john facing outward as he unsnapped and unzipped, pulling the looms down aiming his piss stream to the bowl. The thought jumped into my head `Is he tempting me to step on the tiles to take a better look?' From the refrigerator I could see enough that he was circumcised and maybe an inch or so of flaccid boy dick with no signs of hair above as he emptied his bladder, he hid what was hanging below, if they were hanging, by the waistband of the two stripped looms.

He tucked everything back into its proper place and took the soda from my hand with a smile on his face.

I said "I need to go unclog the toilet, stay if you want but the door will lock behind you if you leave".

He said "I can stay for a while mom is still at work. I left her a note that I was coming to help you".

I grabbed the plumber's helper and a few tools just in case. As I walked by the side table of the couch I saw the Playboy magazine and was about to grab it and put it away but then thought about it and left it out in the open. Hell I looked at them when I was his age. I have others around as well but I wasn't going to push the issue of naked men and naked boys having fun. Nothing to hard core just nudist camps and things like that. All the hard core is locked away on the computer so even Dylan can't get access to it.

I went up to the second floor for the toilet. No major job there. I did see a pair of boys' underwear on the floor and thought about Chris's underwear from yesterday so I climbed the next set of stairs and opened 3C with the master key. The tenant in 3D peeked out the door so I just said "Checking a leak that I fixed yesterday, call if you need anything". The door closed.

Sure enough Chris might be smart, but neat isn't one of his traits. I put my nose to his Fruit of the Looms right in the crotch so I could savor his boyhood smell for the rest of the night. That wasn't enough for me so I pulled down the sheets of his bed and inhaled more of the boy's scent. I returned everything to the crumpled mess that is was before descending back down the stairs. I opened the office/apartment door to find Chris with the Playboy in one hand and the other inside his shorts.

Chris panicked and started to stammer incoherently trying to hide the magazine and the fact he was sporting wood. I just said "Chris no big deal. I did it at your age, my son does it at his age and as you get older you will still do it. So will Dylan. Don't worry about it and I promise not to tell. How did you find my secret stash of magazines?"

Chris stammered "I didn't look for it, it was right here on the table".

I said "Well than that is my bad. I thought I had put it away. I really didn't think you would be helping me today so I'm sorry".

He threw a nice smile and said "I won't tell if you don't".

I said "I think our secret is safe my young apprentice. Now I think you should go home before your mother thinks I kidnapped you".

Chris didn't show up at the painted apartment or downstairs for two days. I saw him and his mother in the stairwell. The boy didn't look harmed in any way.

Chris said "Mom you know Mr. Max right?"

She said "Oh yes, thank you for the great work around here. It was never so easy to get things fixed before. Oh excuse me I am Karen Colton, Chris's mom. He has been telling me many stories about you".

I said "I hope all of it good; Chris is a good kid, polite and has been helping out around here. I hope that is okay with you. I haven't seen Chris around for the last couple of days".

She said "That is because someone got grounded for being too tired from helping the building manager painting an apartment to do his homework. I don't mind that Chris helps you, he respects you and that is a good thing. I will not go into detail of our family business. However I will not let him be with you unless his homework is complete and he has to be home for dinner. If he wishes to be around you and isn't a disturbance to you on weekends I will permit it".

I said "I understand completely, I have a son of my own a little younger than Chris, his mother makes him do his homework before he is allowed out to play or use the computer for games".

Chris said "Mom if I take my homework to Mr. Max's place and he makes sure I do it, and I don't bother him while he is working would that get me out of the dog house. Mr. Max said his son is coming this weekend and I would really like to meet him".

She said "Is that alright with you Max? I do not what my son to be a bother to you".

I said "I will make sure his homework is completed before I put a paint brush, a hammer or a wrench in his hands. For the record Mrs. Colton I do have an engineering degree, I just happen to be good with my hands as well".

She said "It's Ms. and please call me Karen. If I may be so bold could I interest you in dinner sometime?"

I said "Thank you that would be nice, but what will the neighbors think. Mrs. Wilson certainly is a nosy one".

I got a call from 2A about water coming from the upstairs apartment. When I got to 2A the ceiling had a huge water stain on it, I ran up to 3A, knocked but no answer so I used the master key to open the apartment to find a broken water line to the kitchen sink. I had to rip out a section of the wall to put a temporary pipe clamp on it to stop the leak.

I called the building owner to inform him of the situation and the cost of the repairs needed not only to 3A but to 2A as well. He balked at the price saying he couldn't afford it but I argued that the tenants pay rent for a reason and expect the building to be in a livable condition and a broken water line with a temporary pipe clamp on it and a completely ruined ceiling of the apartment below was not acceptable. He finally caved in and added five thousand dollars to the pre paid credit card I was given for building maintenance. With some wheeling and dealing with contractors and supply houses I managed to get the materials needed plus additional drywall and even a drop ceiling with recessed lighting for the maintenance office and my apartment.

I picked Dylan up early on Saturday morning from the ex and took him to the apartment building, his bike in the back of the truck. Chris was sitting against the door to the maintenance office waiting for us to get back.

I said "Dylan this is Chris, Chris this is my son Dylan. Why don't you two get to know each other, I have some work to do".

Dylan said "Hi, dad said you have been hanging with him".

Chris said "Yeah, I like your dad he lets me help him around here".

The boys talked and finally got on the computer to play games. I started to frame out walls in the huge room to separate living space from what I was going to consider the tenant area and the maintenance area. I walled off a small section by the door with the desk and file cabinets with enough space to get materials and tools through easily to the back. As the large room turned to the right from the main door where the living area started another wall frame went up.

Dylan and Chris got interested in what I was doing and by the time I was hanging the drywall I had two would be helpers that were getting in the way more than helping but I didn't mind because it was quality time with my son and his new friend at the apartments. Actually they were helpful because Dylan held the drill and the drywall screws as Chris used his hands and his body to lean against the drywall holding it in place for me to drive the screws in.

By the time dinner time came around we had the now office area walled in and most of the new wall for the living space.

I said to the boys "You guys did a great job helping me. Look at both of you you're covered in drywall dust not to mention boy sweat. I don't know about you Chris but Dylan needs a shower and so do I, you can shower down here if you want".

Chris said "I don't have any clothes to put on".

Dylan started to giggle and said "When I stay with dad I usually don't have clothes on either".

Chris looked at Dylan and then at me. I said "Chris if you want why don't you call your mother and see if you can stay for dinner with Dylan. We will order pizzas she can come as well and bring you some clothes to put on. Maybe if you are going to be my regular little helper you should keep a change of clothes down here. In the mean time you can wear one of my shirts".

Chris said "Remember mom invited you for dinner so Dylan can come too. I'll just wear one of your shirts until we get upstairs".

I said "Give your mom a call, she is invited down here or we will accept her invitation upstairs".

Chris called his mother and said "She likes the pizza idea but not a construction zone. She said she will accept your invitation when it's done. Dinner is at seven".

I led the boys to the tiled floor, I pulled Dylan's dirty shirt over his head he kicked off his sneakers. I undid his button and his zipper, his dirty shorts and his underwear all came off in one motion, finally his socks. Dylan was now standing naked in front of Chris who was looking at his body head to toe.

I opened the clear glass shower door and turned on the water. Dylan said "Come on Chris we can shower together".

Chris got a smile on his face and held his arms over his head. If that wasn't an invitation to strip the boy I didn't know what was. Well I wasn't going to miss the opportunity so I pulled the t-shirt over his head and tossed it on the pile of Dylan's and reached for the button and zipper of his shorts. Chris grabbed my hands stopping my advance so I pulled my hands back. I said "Sorry Chris".

He said "Sorry I guess it's alright" he pulled his hands away from his shorts and waited for me to remove them for him.

My hands returned to his shorts and lowered them and his underwear at the same time. His boy cock bounced free of the material as the cotton fabric passed over his boyhood. His balls are still high and tight to his body. His socks were added to the pile of dirty clothes.

Dylan stood looking at the boy that was six inches taller. Chris looking at Dylan, both boys circumcised hairless dicks started to grow. Theirs weren't the only ones growing but mine was still hidden in my pants.

I said "Okay boys into the shower with you and make sure you wash everywhere".

I got a great show at the two boys soaped up, their little boners stretching away from their bodies. Chris stopped at three inches and the thickness of a thumb with Dylan almost the same length and just a little thinner and his tiny nuggets still close to his body.

Dylan said "Your dickie is just like mine Chris it's not like some of the boys in the magazines".

Chris said "What magazines?"

I said "Never mind Dylan just get cleaned up, you can wash each other to make sure you have all the drywall dust and dirt off".

Dylan reached over to Chris and started to soap the taller boy all over his chest, my cock swelled more wishing that the hands on the smooth chest were mine instead of my son's. Chris reached out to Dylan's smooth chest at the same time.

I said "Make sure to wash your hair unless you need help, especially you Cousin Itt".

From behind the clear glass came "Who's Cousin Itt?" Too bad the genre was lost on the new generations that had no idea what the Addam's Family was.

I said "Never mind I will show you some other time".

The soap was replaced with shampoo then rinsed off leaving Chris's wet mop of hair clinging to his face. When the boys opened the glass door and stepped out to the tiles I wrapped a towel around Dylan first then grabbed a towel for Chris who wrapped himself. I brushed the wet hair away from his eyes and he smiled at me.

I returned my attentions on drying my son watching the blond from the corner of my eye both boys' hard ons still in place. My hands went down Dylan's chest to his waist and his small oval orbs that make up his cute little ass, then down his legs and back to his mid section drying his ass then his small cock and balls before drying his arms then finally his short brown hair. Dylan giggled as I fondled his small smooth ball sac and traced his rigid little pole with my fingers and the crack of his ass before sending him to the sink to brush his teeth all the while Chris was watching me touch my son. I gave Chris the courtesy of not touching his smooth body unless he wanted such affection, at least for now.

I said "Okay boys it's my turn, Dylan get dressed and find a shirt for Chris to wear while I shower". Neither boy moved from the tiled bathroom while I stripped my clothes off and added them to the pile of clothes that needed to be washed.

Chris stared at my semi-hard circumcised cock and my hairy hanging balls as I stepped into the shower to clean myself.

I collected the pile of dirty clothes and started a load of laundry as we climbed the stairs to 3C, Chris's cute little ass showing under my t-shirt as he and Dylan tried to take two stairs at a time with me following behind carrying a bottle of dry red and a semi-sweet white wine for our hostess.

Karen looked at her son wearing only a t-shirt at least three sizes too big on him. "What is going on?"

I said "They were both covered in drywall dust and dirt. I figured it was easier to bathe them downstairs. Chris's clothes are in the washer with mine and Dylan's".

Karen said "Chris go get some clothes on, and yes Mr. Duncan I would love a glass of wine".

I said "It's Max, dry red or semi-sweet white?"

Chris said "Come on Dylan I will show you my room".

Sunday morning Karen sent the boys outside to play. After seeing the maintenance office and the living quarters of my place she said "Max if you want a woman's opinion and since you are dry walling anyway why don't you put up a couple of walls so the bathroom at least has walls".

I said "Honestly I like the openness of the place I am only putting up the walls in the front so the tenants aren't so nosy. It is only Dylan and I here, and after going through a rather ugly divorce I really am not looking for a long term relationship. Last night was a pleasant time for all of us the boys found friendship and well for us like I said I am not looking for a long term deal".

Karen said "Then if you are going to fuck me again like you did last night then you will have to deal with nosy Mrs. Wilson across the hall or figure out a way for a little privacy for your bathroom so Chris and I can come down here".

I said "Chris had no problems yesterday. However I can understand a woman's concerns, would movable panels satisfy your needs of privacy for the times that you might be using my bathroom? That way I still get the openness and you get privacy"

She said "Yes I suppose that will work, please have my son home by eight, it is a school night. I will leave you to your construction project".

I said "I will have the boys clean and ready for bed. I have to drop Dylan off at his mom's".

My little helpers soon returned to the basement to help put up the rest of the drywall and get spackle and sanding lessons on how to finish a room. After all the dust was cleaned up with the shop vac it was time to clean the boys up again. I stripped the boys of their dirty clothes and started the shower for them.

Dylan said "Dad can you wash my hair?"

I said "I'll wash all of you if you want, same for you Chris".

Both boys nodded their heads. Chris just gave me another green light to touch his smooth body.

I said "Then I am just going to join you two in the shower, Okay with you Chris?"

Both boys nodded their heads again. My clothes ended up on the same pile as theirs. The shower stall isn't huge but it is good sized so the three of us fit with no problem.

I started with Dylan washing his hair and his body, his little dick sticking straight out. I had the sensitive skin body wash as I washed him. I lathered his little dick and balls rubbing lightly. Dylan put his hands on my shoulders to steady himself. "Daddy that feels real good" I stroked my son until his knees started to quiver and his body started to shake saying "Oh daddy, yes oh daddy". Dylan had his dry climax as I finished him off. I took the flexible shower head to him to rinse him off.

Chris watching and still covered in dust said "Dylan did you just get the tingles?"

"Oh yeah, daddy is great for that".

Chris smiled waiting his turn. I rinsed the dust off him and his long ratty hair letting the water run down his body to wet him down. I put the shower head back in the holder and grabbed the shampoo and poured a fair amount on the top of his head then with both hands rubbed the shampoo into his long sandy blond hair rubbing his scalp and running the shampoo down to the ends of his hair making sure every blade was covered before rinsing his head leaving the hair sticking to his face again. I grabbed the body soap poured a fair amount into my hand and rubbed them together to get the lather going before I started with his neck and the underside of his chin, then moved down his thin shoulder and down his left arm to each of his fingers. I traced back up his arm over his neck to the other shoulder and arm.

I traced each arm pit putting him into a fit of giggles and laughter. He slammed his arms down so I couldn't tickle him. I rubbed his chest with both hands spreading the lather as I went until I got to his tiny nipples going in circles with my thumbs.

"Oh my god Mr. Max you are driving me crazy, it tickles but feels so good".

I said "Good for you Chris, enjoy the feeling I am".

I continued down his chest to his waist doing his sides and back on the way down. I traced the V from his hips into his groin avoiding his stiffy for the moment going down each leg to all of his toes and the bottom of his feet before I came back up to his small tight nuggets and his three inch boy cock. I cupped his little cock in my soapy hand going back and forth, the other hand tracing his balls and fondling him. He put his hands on my shoulders to steady himself.

"OH HERE IT COMES"

Chris's body started to shake and his hips started to buck fucking my soapy hand that was wrapped around his boy dick. He only lasted another second before his climax swept through his thin framed body. My orgasm wasn't going to be far away for actually touching another boy than my own son.

I rinsed him off head to toe and held his still pulsing dick looking for any signs of cum from him. His little pink and purple crown was sensitive to my touch but no sign of boy cum. I said "Does anything ever come out when you do this to yourself?"

Chris panted "No just the tingles like Dylan".

I stepped into the water flow to clean up looking down at the boys as they smiled at each other.

Dylan said "Daddy your dickie is dripping again". My son reached to my six inch circumcised cock and used his thumb to rub my pre-cum around the tip of my crown. "Chris do you want to see what happens when daddy gets the tingles?"

Chris nodded his head. Dylan wrapped his small hand around my shaft and started jerking me off. I was surprised and thankful that Chris joined him in the pumping action of my cock. After a couple of minutes I was so close. I said "Here it comes boys". I started to shoot ropes of cum on the shower floor. Chris removed his hand but Dylan kept after me until nothing else came out of my cock. With all of us climaxed I soaped myself and washed my hair and turned the shower off.

I dried Dylan off my hands roaming freely on the outside of the towel as well inside the towel. Chris decided to wait and allow me the same to his body fondling his small nuggets and semi-hard cock. I brushed both boys hair, getting Chris's away from his face so his green eyes could be seen.

I said "Okay boys get dressed".

Dylan said "Dad I don't have to go home just yet. Can I show Chris some of the magazines you have in your sock drawer to show him why other boys don't have the same dickie's as us?"

I said "Okay".

Dylan stepped off the tiles and went to the sock drawer under my king sized waterbed headed to the couch still butt naked and Chris followed him sitting next to him as they flipped through a European style nudist magazine. Dylan said "See Chris theirs are different, daddy says that is because we were circa something when we were babies".

"Circa something?"

I said "Circumcised. The three of us had our foreskins removed when were babies. The European culture is usually all natural so a boy's foreskin stays on".

The two sat on the couch going through a magazine each ones hard on returned to full staff and soon had their hand on their dicks for another tingles session. I decided to do a more practical task of cooking some dinner and feeding the now two angels in my life before I had to take Dylan home to the ex.

The boys stayed naked and boned all through dinner until I had to force them to put clothes on so I could drive Dylan home.

On the ride back to the apartments after dropping Dylan off Chris said "Mr. Max I think I had the best time in my life today. I think my mom had the best time in her life last night. It was cool to have Dylan sleep over in my room. But I have to say you two were kind of loud in the other bedroom. The walls aren't very thick in the apartment".

I said "Chris you might be too smart for your own good. And I would say that when you were born was the best time in your mom's life. Maybe the second best thing in my life, Dylan will always be the first, but you come in at a very close second".

Chris said "I can live with being a close second. You're the BEST thing that has ever happened to me. If I help you out on other projects in the building can we do the shower thing again, its way better than doing it yourself".

I smiled and said "Yes we can. I would like to do other things with you but we will take things one step at a time. For now you are a good helper and I like you around". He smiled and stayed quiet looking out the window until we made it back to the apartments. I said "Your mom said you had to be upstairs by eight, I'll walk you up".

He opened the door with his key and called out to his mom. No answer. He found a note that read `Chris had to run to work, be a good boy and get ready and put yourself to bed. Be home as soon as I can. Love Mom'.

He smiled at me and said "Would you like to put me to bed?"

I gave him a wink and let him lead the way to his bedroom. I said "Do you wear pajamas to bed?"

"No not normally, just my undies and a tee. I'm too old for pajamas I'm twelve".

I said "I like putting Dylan in his pajamas".

He said "I have a couple of pairs you can put them on me if you want".

For the next week Chris delivered the paper every morning before school, and showed up at the maintenance office everyday after school. He sat at the kitchen table doing his homework. I didn't have all that many maintenance calls so I worked in the apartment finishing the drywall work and the painting, then started on the drop ceiling with recessed lighting. The place was looking more and more like living space rather than a maintenance shop and storage like it was used for before I took the job. I toyed with the idea of putting up drywall for the bathroom.

Since Dylan showed Chris where the magazine stash was under my waterbed he spent his time sitting on my couch flipping through different magazines. I was standing behind the couch looking over his shoulder. I said "So which are your favorites?"

Chris looked up and said "What do you mean?"

I said "Which pictures turn you on the most, the women with their big tits and hairy pussies, the little girls with bald pussies or is it the men with the big dicks or the little boys with small hairless dicks?"

Chris said "Stop your embarrassing me".

I said "Come on, you sit on my couch naked all the time now and go through the different nudist magazines with your cute little hard on sticking up. I am just curious which pictures get you in that state the most or the easiest. I know the Playboy magazine got you excited, those are all adult women, what triggers you in this one?"

Chris said "You're going to make fun of me if I tell you".

I said "No I won't I just want to know what makes you get excited. If you haven't noticed I like it when you are excited. I like our showers together as well. When you close your eyes and touch your dick to give yourself the tingles who or what do you imagine?"

I started to rub his smooth shoulders, he was thinking. I said "Never mind Chris it isn't important. You don't have to answer me".

He said "Jared in 1D. The boys in the magazine and Jared in 1D. Now you think I'm gay, and you're going to make fun of me".

I said "I told you I will not make fun of you and I don't think you're gay, if you are I don't care".

He said "Why did you ask me that?"

I said "Remember in the truck I said I wanted to do more with you, well I'm asking you if I can suck your dick, let me give you the tingles with my mouth instead of my hand in the shower. If you have never experienced the feeling you will love it".

I walked around the couch and held my hand to him. He put the magazine down on the sofa and stood up and put his hand in mine. We started to walk to my so called bedroom.

Chris said "Well to be honest before this week it's always been Jared, now that I have met Dylan he pops into my head a lot too. I really like your son"

Chris sat on the edge of the waterbed as I undressed. He put his hands behind him on the water mattress causing a wave of motion. He looked back and watched the bed move. He laughed a little then moved his butt back making another wave and laughed some more. He said "I've never been on a waterbed before".

I dumped the rest of my clothes on the floor and jumped into the middle of the waterbed causing a huge wave lifting him completely off the bed, legs and arms flying and came crashing back down on the bed with fits of laughter "Jeez this is like a wet trampoline".

I laughed and pulled him into the middle of the bed to me wrapping my arms around him I moved my face to his to kiss him.

He turned his face away "NO. Don't kiss me".

I said "I'm sorry Chris".

He said "Please don't kiss me"

I said "Okay, no kissing". I moved the hair away from his face to see his eyes. "I promise I won't do that again. I said we would take this nice and slow and you can do things at your pace whatever you decide to do. I asked to suck your dick. You're naked in my bed so I take it that is all you want and that is fine".

He said "I'm just a little nervous, maybe even a little scared. I have never done this before. Do you do this with Dylan?"

I said "Not in a long time, I did when he was a young boy. As he has gotten older he knows that he likes the touchie feelie things and he likes to get the tingles. I have explained to him what the tingles are and he is looking forward to being able to tingle like I do but he knows he is still a boy and has to grow up before that starts to happen. He also likes to watch when I orgasm and the cum comes out of my dick so he has no problem helping to get there, just like you did in the shower".

Chris said "Can we just talk for a while? I think I want to wait. I know I came to your bed willingly, but I'm not sure anymore".

I said "No problem. Do you want to get dressed or can we just lay here? I won't touch you at all. If you want physical contact then you will have to initiate it".

Chris said "No here is fine. I like the way you touch me and I like being close to you. I really like the way you can give me the tingles".

I said "I sense a But in there somewhere. Tell me what's on your mind if you want or ask any question that you might have. We are just two friends that don't seem to have a problem being naked around each other".

Chris rolled to his side away from me and backed his body into mine so I was spooning the boy. He reached back and took my right hand and brought it to his chest, his hands on top of mine. My hard cock was between us going up his ass and lower back. I pulled the pillows down from the top and put one under his head the other under my armpit propping my head up on my left elbow and hand. I left the boy to his thoughts in silence.

He said "Mr. Max is it wrong for a man to be attracted to a boy, and a boy to be attracted to a man, but more attracted to younger boys than himself. I know every teacher at school says it is but is it really wrong. I mean, I don't know how to say this. I have been touched in the wrong way before by a priest. I didn't like it at all, it felt nasty and disgusting and I felt violated. You touch me and I like it. Dylan likes it. I want to touch Dylan and I want to touch Jared. You are the first man that I touched and I like that too. I guess the feelings inside my gut are confusing me and I don't have anyone that I can ask except for you".

I said "Do you want the legal answer, the moral answer or what I feel in my gut?"

"I don't know, all of them I guess".

I said "Okay the quick and easy answer first. If anyone caught us in this position right now I will spend most if not all of the rest of my life in prison, that's the legal answer. The only crime I have committed so far is to touch your private parts in a shower that most people will find offensive and wrong. Some might understand that washing a boy is not wrong and anyone with kids knows that boys tend to get erections at the drop of a hat. Me bathing Dylan is one thing because he is my son. You would be harder to explain in a court system so my fate is completely in your hands. If you tell anyone I go to prison. If you feel I have violated you against your will then that is where I belong".

"Two people of any age or any sex that are willing to, and want to explore the inner feelings of physical and or sexual contact and experiences should be allowed to do so, that's my gut feeling you have to follow your own gut feeling".

He said "What about the priest?"

I said "He was wrong. First he took vows of celibacy, and second you were not a willing participant of what happened. He never gave you a choice did he?" He shook his mop of hair in a `no'.

Chris moved farther back into me in the spoon position putting unwanted and uncomfortable pressure on my balls. He took my right hand from his chest and moved it down his body to his three inch boner closing my hand around his small thin shaft.

I said "Scoot up a bit".

"Why?"

I said "Because your cute little butt is pressing against my testicles. If it's alright with you spread your legs a little so my cock will go between your legs".

Chris moved up a couple of inches on the waterbed and opened his legs so my cock was touching his cock and balls. From behind him the crowns of our cocks were almost touching his sticking out just a little further so I grabbed his cock and mine and started to stroke both of us at the same time. I got off my elbow and moved my left hand to his chest in the same place that my right hand was a moment ago.

Chris said "I like this you can play with my nipples if you want to".

I said "I am going to roll you on top of me so I have better use of my arm and hand, okay?"

I rolled to my back bringing Chris with me, my cock still between his legs but now I had full use of my left hand to roam his body while my right hand slowly stroked both of our dicks in unison. Chris shook his head so his long raggedy hair got in my mouth causing me to turn my head and spit out the strands of hair which he thought was hysterical.

I said "Do you want to tell me about Jared?"

Chris said "He is eight. His mom has been looking for a babysitter for him but mom said I have to be at least thirteen before I can start babysitting. He has red hair and freckles. You have to have seen him; he is the cutest kid in the building. Every time I see him I pop a boner. I really want to see him naked. Before you moved in Jared's mom was doing laundry, she left a load of dirty clothes waiting for a machine to open up. Mom sent me down to get our stuff out of the dryer. I found a pair of his dirty underwear. I wanted to keep them but mom would have found them so I just stuck my nose in the crotch to smell them and put them back in the laundry".

I started laughing. Chris said "What's so funny? You said you wouldn't make fun of me. I know it's gross".

I rubbed his chest I said "Remember the leak in your tub? I went into your apartment the next day to check the leak and did the same thing with your underwear that was on your bed. I put my nose in the crotch of your underwear".

He burst into a fit of laughter on top of me. He was laughing so hard I couldn't keep our dicks together. He said "You're gross" and laughed even harder. Chris got off of me. I thought I had gone too far with the boy and he was going to run away telling the world that I touched him. Instead he turned around and got back on me aiming his little hard on to my mouth. He wrapped his hands around my hard cock and started to pump me for everything he had. I sucked his wonderful cock until his climaxed, shaking his body on top of me. I released his dick to warn him I was about to cum and he just pounded harder. I blew my load and he aimed everything at his face and hair.

After we both stopped laughing and came down from our highs Chris turned again on top of me shaking his cum matted hair in my face laughing even more as he wiped my cum on my face. He laid on top of my chest. I reached down and grabbed his ass with both hands rubbing the small orbs. Chris said "That feels nice".

I ran my middle finger through the crack of his ass touching his rosebud boyhole. I took some of the cum that was now between us and smeared around his ass hole. Chris started to grind his dick into my belly as my finger penetrated his boy ass for the first time. I put a little more pressure on his sphincter ring and my finger disappeared inside him. When my finger touched his prostate gland Chris's body started to shake as he had another dry orgasm.

Chris panted on top of me. He said "I have never felt anything like that before".

I moved the hair from his face. I said "Someday that will be my cock in your butt, not just my finger".

Chris said "You want to put your dick in my butt?"

I said "Yes I do, only if you will let me and I promise not to hurt you. If you have had enough sex for a little while why don't we get cleaned up".

We headed for the shower. Chris talked about Jared and Dylan while we got the cum off us and out of his hair.

Chris said "If my mom will let me can I stay here with you tonight? I want to sleep here with you in the waterbed".

I said "Call your mom. If she says yes then you can stay with me. You might want to tell her that you will sleep in Dylan's bed though".

He said "Yeah, that's a good idea". He called her and she said he had to come upstairs to get pajamas. We both smiled at each other knowing the pajamas wouldn't be on his little body long and he wouldn't be sleeping in Dylan's bed either.

He came back downstairs and I locked the deadbolt. Not like I had to, the only other key to the maintenance office was the building owner and I certainly didn't expect to see his cheap ass on a Friday night.

I left Chris in his pajamas for a while enjoying the feeling of the thin cotton material, sliding my hand inside the button down top to his smooth hairless chest and up the legs of the pajama shorts to his hairless groin fondling his balls and rock hard boy cock. Chris played on the computer for a while before I picked him up after he lost another computer game.

I laid him down on the waterbed. I said "Are you still scared or can I suck your dick again?"

He said "No I'm not scared of you or of getting my dick sucked. I don't think I will ever be scared around you again. You have given me feelings that I never knew I could have. I feel safe around you, even when you put your finger in my butt. That was awesome".

I unbuttoned his pajama shirt and pulled the shorts off of him leaving him in the middle of the waterbed naked with a perfect boy hard on. I licked his hairless groin area before taking his boyhood into my mouth. I licked his balls taking each small one into my mouth. I licked his ass crack and the perineum driving the boy wild on the waterbed. I spread his legs further apart so my face and tongue could reach his rosebud sending him into fits of excitement and laughter as I serviced him making love to him with my mouth and tongue. I returned to his cocklet sending waves of pleasure through his body as he convulsed in the middle of the bed with giggles, whimpers, moans, squeaks and `oh gods' coming from his mouth. When he had his next dry orgasm I let him catch his breath before I started all over this time driving my tongue into his asshole followed by my middle finger as I sucked him off to another dry climax. I let him be and he drifted off to sleep with a smile from ear to ear. I lay next to him I brushed the hair away from his face tracing his chin line with my finger as the boy slept. I dosed off to sleep spooning him with my cock between his legs.

The week flew by with lots of calls to fix things in the apartments. I did still manage to get time to put up the rest of the drop ceiling and get the lights wired in. Thankfully I got sound damping ceiling tiles because I have a feeling the first floor apartments heard Chris from last Friday night.

At least the ex isn't a total bitch and agreed to drop Dylan off at the apartments on her way out of town. I could only imagine who she chose to screw this weekend and I hoped the bastard has the clap.

Dylan pounded on the big metal door and Chris opened it up waiting for his new friend. Dylan jumped into my arms giving me a death grip hug around my neck and a peck on the cheek. After about five minutes of seeing dear old dad from two weeks ago the boys were out trying to find as much trouble they could get into. I shouldn't have been surprised when Karen Colton dragged the two boys downstairs covered head to toe in an obvious mud fight. Both boys knew they were in trouble. All I could do was burst into laughter; all you could see was the whites of their eyes and their teeth if not for Chris's long hair I wouldn't have known which one was my son.

Karen was not amused with the actions of our children, I couldn't stop laughing. She said "I'm glad you find the situation hilarious Mr. Duncan but the situation is even worse. Would it be possible for you to turn on the outside spigot so we can hose the children off or would you prefer to have six clogged tubs that will require getting mud out of them".

I said "Six what are you talking about?"

Karen held her anger posture "It seems the mud fight was a community affair, four other boys are in the same state as these two, all being held captive by their parents waiting to hose them off. We need you to turn on the outside spigot so the mud stays outside. Why can't the tenants of this building have access to the water outside, why must we beg the super to use it?"

I said "I'm sorry Karen but I don't make the rules and water is something that does not come free from the owner. If he has to pay for it then it will not happen. However since I am the super the water in the maintenance shop does come as part of the job. Instead of six tubs to clean out how about we just use the slop sink. That way I only have to worry about one and I can justify the water usage. Bring the boys down and we will get the mud off them. Dylan who started this?"

"Dad we were just having fun. I don't know who threw the first volley but one thing led to another and the mud was flying as a free for all. I'm sorry, I'm sorry Ms. Colton it was not Chris that started it".

Chris said "Jared and Tommy, Tommy dumped a handful of mud on Jared's head, well the rest is kind of obvious".

I grabbed a short hose for the slop sink faucet and pulled the muddy t-shirt off of Dylan, his shorts, underwear socks and shoes came off of him next. Karen seemed a little shocked that I stripped my son in front of her but she caught on to the plan and Chris was getting stripped in the same manner.

Karen said "Do you want to wait or should the whole mud gang come down?"

I said "Bring them down and strip them. I will start with these two. I will unlock the washers the dryers are the tenant's responsibility".

I started rinsing the mud off the boys' clothes as they stood there. Karen went upstairs and led the group of boys downstairs with parents. Chris opened the maintenance door butt naked and propped it open "We are to get rinsed off here first". The look on most of the mother's faces was shock and horror.

I said "You have seen a naked boy before haven't you? I would prefer that I do not have to unclog all of your tubs and plumbing because these imps decided to have a mud fight".

Soon all six boys aging from six to thirteen was stripped of all dignity and muddy clothing with four mothers and myself as the only present father in the room. I picked Dylan up and put him in the right side of the slop sink taking a tepid hose to him washing the mud off. All the boys despite being naked thought the process was hysterical. Karen started on the boys clothes in the left side of the sink.

I picked Dylan up out of the slop sink and told him to get some towels from the apartment. He opened the sliding panel for the apartment which led to chaos as the mothers and the muddy kids wanted to see what was behind the secret panel that separated the maintenance shop and office to my living quarters. I just said "That is private space". Dylan closed the panel behind him as I picked up the red headed boy that must be Jared. Chris could not take his eyes off the eight year old as I took the hose to his completely covered muddy body.

Chris stared at Jared's boy dick and both boys started to get hard. Dylan came out with a half dozen towels, he saw Chris's hard on so his started to grow as well. The youngest of the group saw the boys' boners and popped one of his own, soon all six boys were sporting woodies. The youngest boy's mother smacked him on his ass quite embarrassed that her son could do such a thing.

I said "There is no call for that, boys will be boys". I picked Jared out of the sink and picked up the six year old that just got smacked with his two inches of uncut boyhood pointing at the lights to rinse him off. He came out of the sink and the next boy took his place. Chris took his turn then the oldest boy of thirteen was lifted into the sink him sporting a good five inches or more of young teen dick with good sized balls and halfway decent patch of pubic hair above his swollen cock.

Each boy either didn't mind or didn't notice, nor did the group of mother hens rinsing muddy clothes that each boy was completely fondled by me while they were standing in the slop sink, from the five inches of the teen down to the smallest of the lot. Each boy just seemed to be happy to have an adult male pay attention to them for a few minutes.

All of the now rinsed muddy clothes made their way into the washers as the boys stood around with only a towel around them. Jared stood there with the towel around his shoulders his two inch cut little boy cock sticking out from his body still in view which was driving Chris wild.

The hen party continued clucking away when Jared's mother said "I need to find a baby sitter for Jared tonight".

Chris said "I will babysit for him Mrs. Marlton"

Karen said "Chris we have talked about this before you are too young to be a babysitter".

I said "It's not my place, but if you both can trust Chris to watch Jared, if anything happens or goes wrong I am always here they can come get me or call me if anything goes wrong".

Dylan said "Dad why don't you watch him tonight. I wanted Chris to sleep over tonight".

I said "That will work as well for tonight if you want".

She said "Are you sure?"

Chris was sitting on the floor Indian style with Jared between his legs both boys holding the game controller, Dylan was sitting next to them, the three of them were battling evil sorcerers. Chris let Jared have the controller so his hands were free to roam the body of the three feet six inch red head boy wearing Chicago Cubs pajamas. Chris managed to get his hand down the front of the pajamas bottoms.

Jared turned around looking at the twelve year old "Why did you touch my wiener?"

Chris said "Jared I think you are a really cute boy. I don't want to get in trouble but I think you are sexy and I would like to touch your wiener again. I also want to touch Dylan's wiener".

Jared said "Won't we get in trouble Dylan's dad is here with us".

Dylan said "My dad won't say anything to get us in trouble, but you have to promise not to tell anyone. We can't get dad in trouble okay?"

Jared said "Dylan do you want to touch my wiener too?"

Dylan said "Yeah I do. Will you let us?"

Jared looked at the shaggy blond and the brunette, the three boys were quite a contrast to each other based on their hair styles and colors. Jared looked at me and said "Are you sure I won't get in trouble Mr. Max?"

I said "Jared you do what you feel is right. All I see is three boys that want to explore with each other. I don't see anything wrong with that, but you must be comfortable with your decision. I will not let Chris or Dylan to force you to do something that you do not want to".

Dylan said "Dad can I get the nudist magazines?" I nodded my head.

Dylan came back with the magazines. Chris and Dylan stripped off their pajamas sitting on the sofa showing Jared their three inch cut hairless boners. Jared came to the couch and sat between the older boys, they started going through the magazine Jared squeezing his own package inside his pajama bottoms. I guess it was enough to convince him to let Chris and Dylan take his pajamas off. Jared's thin two inch circumcised boy cock joined the other two. Each boy took turns rubbing and stroking the other boys' tools. My cock was rock hard but I was determined to wait until later when I only had Chris and Dylan to worry about.

I said "Dylan the choice is yours to make but Chris and I have gotten a lot more physical with each other since the last time you were here".

Dylan said "What do you mean more than the tingles in the shower?"

Chris said "Your dad sucked my dick, it was awesome I want to try it. I figured I could suck yours before I try to suck his. He also stuck his finger in my but, that was awesome too. He said he is going to stick something else in there but I'm not sure I'm ready yet".

Dylan started laughing "You're both gross".

I said "Fair enough my son, you are on your own then. I am horny and young Chris's body is just the ticket for a divorced boy lover like myself".

I led Chris to the waterbed dropping his pajamas to the floor along with my clothes. Chris lay in the middle arms and legs spread out, his three inch nail pointing to the ceiling tiles. I grabbed the tube of K-Y before getting next to him. I brushed the hair away from his face. I said "Are you ready?"

Chris said "Yeah, I thought about things and I guess it would be okay for you to kiss me. You can do what ever you want I'm in love with you Mr. Max".

Dylan was standing at the side of the waterbed. He said "I'm in love with you too dad, you can do what ever you want to me too. I will never tell mom".

Chris said "Me neither".

I said "Are you sure Dylan?" He nodded his head I said "Okay come here".

I kissed Chris's soft pale lips, he didn't open his lips and I wasn't going to force the issue, I moved to his neck making him twist his head from a ticklish spot. I licked each tiny nipple then sucked each nipple causing the boy to squirm in the bed.

Dylan moved to Chris's face "Can I kiss you?"

"Yes". Dylan lowered his face to Chris's and they touched lips. Both had their mouths still closed. I moved down Chris's body to his belly button. I said "Open your mouths and use your tongues boys don't be afraid to explore each other". They fumbled their way to their first French kiss my tongue went into his belly button as Dylan's tongue came out of his mouth to meet Chris's.

I moved down his body licking all around his groin area first, then his inner thighs and his ass crack and under his small balls before I took his three inch cock into my mouth. I spread his legs further apart and spread his ass cheeks so my tongue could get to his boy hole. Chris moaned and moved on the waterbed as I tongue fucked his hole. Dylan was on his knees still kissing Chris so I pulled his ass to my face and stuck my tongue in his hole as well.

Dylan yelped "Oh my god dad, that feels so strange but so good".

I took a pillow and put it under Chris's waist so his ass was further off of the mattress I guided Dylan to Chris. I said "Dylan lay on top of him so your dicks are together". Dylan obeyed so their dicks were touching I spread their legs apart again so my face could go from one boy's asshole to the other my tongue darting into each boy, both boys quivering and shaking as their most private part was invaded.

Each boy was crying out as I probed them. I figured they were both close to climaxing so I said "Dylan get off him, lean back the other way". I guided my son to lay back and put his legs over Chris's so their three inch cut cocks touched. My mouth went over both cocks sucking and licking their crowns down to their balls and back to take them both into my mouth again. Both boys climaxed at the same time their glistening cocks twitching in the air from the dry orgasm.

Dylan panted "Daddy that was so cool".

Chris said "I told you it was awesome".

I only gave them a minute or so then went on sucking each one. I used my tongue again in their asses until I lubed up my middle finger with K-Y. I sucked Chris's still hard cock as my finger went into his ass hitting the magic spot causing another climax from him. I left Chris be until Dylan had my finger in his ass sucking him off to another climax.

My six inch cock was rock hard. My lust was going to make me force myself on one of them shoving my cock into their ass but Chris said "Dylan its Mr. Max's turn will you help me?"

"Yes".

Chris pushed me back to the mattress and crawled between my legs. He wrapped both hands around my shaft starting to stroke it. His tongue came out and licked the pre-cum from the tip of my dick. I closed my eyes as his tongue went around the crown and the piss slit and down the shaft. I could feel his moist lips starting to take my cock into his mouth. His teeth scraped as the crown went in.

I said "Watch the teeth".

He said "Sorry I'm new at this".

I said "You're doing great, just use your lips or your tongue" I closed my eyes again as his moist lips returned to my cock. Chris managed to get most of my six inch cock into his mouth without gagging I could feel the back of his throat with my cock. What didn't fit in his mouth had a small hand around it. The other small set of hands joined in by rubbing my balls. They changed places Dylan gagged and pulled off when my cock hit the back of his throat. I opened my eyes and said "Take your time you're doing a great job too". Dylan returned to my cock Chris licked and sucked my balls into his mouth.

I could feel my balls tighten. I said "I'm going to cum boys, don't try to swallow it, it's your first time".

Chris said "Let me do it Dylan". The lips were replaced again the hands changed positions Dylan rubbing my balls.

I said "Dylan push your finger into my butt". I could feel his small digit entering me as Chris continued to suck me.

The ecstasy wave hit me, my balls tightened along with my gut I raised my hips pushing further into Chris's mouth as my volley of cum exited my cock. I surprised Chris with my motion he gagged when my cock hit the back of his throat and with a mouthful of cum at the same time he coughed and choked on the load causing it to backfire on him my cum was dripping from his nose and his mouth.

Dylan said "Ooh that is gross"

Chris choked again "Yeah it was".

I said "I'm sorry Chris I thought you would pull off before I came".

He said "So did I. I have to get this out of my mouth". Chris got up and walked the few steps to the tile floor and spit the cum into the sink.

Dylan said "Don't forget about your nose". He got tickled from me for that comment.

Chris came back to the bed. Dylan said "What did it taste like?"

Chris said "I don't know I choked on it too fast". Both boys looked at each other then at the same time they took a glob that was still on my cock on a finger and put it to their mouths. "Kind of salty but not that bad".

I awoke before the two sleeping beauties did. They stirred when I got up but they found each other in the middle of the waterbed and intertwined their bodies together once again.

When the boys woke up they both had morning hard ons. Chris said "I have to deliver the papers but when I get back I would like to suck your dick Dylan".

Dylan said "Why don't I help with the papers that way we can be back here sooner then we can fool around some more. Dad can I help Chris with the papers?"

I let them go. I took a shower and cleaned up the apartment. The buzzer rang on the big metal door. I opened it to find Karen standing there.

She said "I came to get Chris".

I said "The boys left a little while ago. Dylan is helping Chris with the paper route this morning. And before you ask Chris did a fine job watching Jared. Don't be surprised if you see him at your door more often or the other way around. You have a good son and so do I. They are becoming close friends which they both need. I suspect Jared will be hanging with them a lot from now on. Watching them play and take care of Jared last night I got the image of three only child boys not only finding friendship but sort of little brother, middle brother and big brother all vastly different looking though, a blond that desperately needs a haircut, a brunette and a little red head".

Karen said "And you are becoming the father figure to them".

I said "I like kids what can I say". I didn't say `yeah because I want to make love to them even more than your son does, but he is coming along nicely as a matter of fact'.

Karen said "Be careful about the hair thing he is sensitive about it".

I said "I understand that but he has very nice looking green eyes and with the lack of a hair cut he looks like Cousin Itt".

We both laughed. She said "I will see what I can do but he will resist me and rebel".

I said "Maybe I can do something, Dylan is due for a haircut and so am I, if Chris comes along for some boys out time at the mall maybe things might happen. I will not force him just a little friendly peer pressure".

She said "Can I come in for a while? It takes Chris a couple of hours to deliver the Sunday paper".

I took the boys to the mall. We started at the arcade I left them alone only long enough to go into the adult video/book/toy store at the other end to pick up a few things for the boys. Boy sized butt plugs, small four inch dildos and an enema bag.

"What's in the bag dad?"

I said "Things for later, when you are done with this game we have other things to do".

"Like what?"

I said "For one you and I are getting haircuts".

If you could see Chris's eyes behind the mop of hair his eyes would have been as big as saucers. He said "Mom put you up to this didn't she?"

I said "Your mom said you would resist and the choice is yours. Dylan on the other hand doesn't have a choice. Come on lets go".

We walked into one of the uni-sex salons in the mall. All together with six stations only two were in use. A fairy of a man greeted us "How can I help you?" He reached for Chris's hair "Oh sweetheart who did this to you, we can fix all this and make you look like a young lady again".

I thought Chris was going to explode "I'M NOT A GIRL, I'M A BOY"

The fairy said "Oh I'm so sorry young man what can we do for you today?"

I said "Two haircuts, Cousin Itt can make up his own mind".

Chris sat in one of the waiting chairs. Dylan whispered something in Chris's ear then followed me to the station. They sat Dylan and I next to each other. The stylist asked Dylan how he wanted it cut. Dylan said "Just like my dad".

A few minutes into the cut Chris walked back into the salon and sat in the chair across from Dylan.

The fairy said "Have we decided?"

Chris moved the mop from his face "Make me look like my little brother over there, cut it all off".

I said "Chris are you sure about this? Hair will grow back but you could be very unhappy for a long while".

Chris said "Dylan is right but I have to tell you later not here. Cut my hair as short as you cut theirs".

Twenty-five minutes later and what looked like a shaved blond cocker spaniel left on the floor of the salon Chris's head of hair now was above the collar, over the ears and his green eyes sparkled in the sunlight as we walked back to the truck.

I said "Chris I am really impressed, one I didn't think you would get your hair cut at all but to go that short. Wow. I always knew you were a good looking boy but I think your beautiful now".

Dylan shook his head in agreement. He said "I agree you are beautiful now". As soon as the boys climbed into the truck they kissed each other with passion. My cock got hard in an instant. I handed the bag to the boys so I could put the truck in gear with the stick shift between Dylan's legs.

Dylan opened up the bag "What are these for?" He handed one of the dildos to Chris and both boys burst into laughter.

Back in the apartment the boys kissed as the undressed each other, Chris bending his neck so he could line up with Dylan being five inches shorter.

I said "Are you two ready for this? I want you to be sure before we go any further".

Chris said "I'm ready".

Dylan said "So am I dad".

I led the boys to the so called bathroom I had the enema bag in my hand filled with warm soapy water and a tube of K-Y. I said "Okay I'll insert this in your bum. I want you to try to hold the liquid inside you as long as you can then sit down on the toilet and let it loose. We will do it a couple of times each to clean out your bowels. Once one is done then we will do the other, okay?"

Both boys nodded their heads. I put a dab of K-Y on the enema probe. "Okay Chris here we go, bend over and spread your cheeks". He bent forward I inserted the probe into his ass. "Ready?"

"Uhh Huh" I opened the flow valve and squeezed the bag a little. Chris almost fell forward I caught his waist before he went over. Dylan instinctively stepped in front of him to steady his new found brother, friend and lover. Chris held the liquid inside him as long as he could than sat on the toilet releasing his innards with a whoosh and as splash. I put the probe back into him and repeated the process. After the third time he got off the toilet looked at what came out of him and flushed the waste away.

The boys exchanged positions and Dylan got a thorough cleaning of his insides as well. I turned on the shower for them to clean off any splashing that went on during the enema flush. They didn't dally in the shower in anticipation of the next step or surprise for them.

"Daddy now will tell us why you bought these things for us?"

I said "The rubber plugs are so you get use to something in your butts. The plastic dicks are for when you guys are not together and want to have some fun by yourselves".

With a dab of K-Y I inserted the two inch rubber butt plugs into each boy. "Chris is your mom a snoop and goes through your room? Dylan's mom certainly is."

"Yeah, mom goes through everything". Dylan concurred.

I said "Alright, Chris you leave these things down here. Dylan your mom will search your room so use the old wood shed she never goes in there, after school put the plugs in your butts for a couple of hours. I will get you another set for here".

With the butt plugs in the boys grabbed each other's hand and headed for Dylan's bed both with raging hard ons sticking out. I said "You might want to try a sixty-nine so you can suck each other at the same time".

Dylan said "Dad we will figure it out".

Chris said "Yeah, we will figure it out but you can watch if you want to. If we drive you crazy watching us and can't touch us mom will be Soooo happy when we have to go upstairs for dinner".

Dylan burst into giggles. "Imagine that, telling dad what he can or cannot do. Dad do you want a magazine to hold you over before you see Ms. Colton. Chris and I have been planning this all day".

I said "Okay have fun but one question first. What did you whisper into Chris's ear at the hair salon?"

Dylan said "I said I wanted to see his face when he puts his dick in me for the first time so lose the hair".

The boys were true to their word. They tried the sixty-nine first but Chris was too tall for Dylan to get Chris's dick in his mouth at the same time Chris had his so they alternated with Dylan sliding forward on top of Chris after Dylan had his first, well the first that I knew about, climax of the day. Dylan took Chris's three inch boner into his mouth returning the favor, twisting the new butt plug for maximum pleasure. They were driving me crazy, I set a chair so I could watch the entire thing going on in Dylan's `room'.

Neither boys hard on would subside and mine was only getting harder as Dylan got on his knees his ass in the air his arms wrapped around the pillow that his head was on.

"Do me Chris. Do me brother".

Chris said "I'm going to do you like dad wants to. I'm going to pull the butt plug, stick my tongue in your butt then I'm going to stick my dick in its place".

Chris got on his knees behind Dylan and bent over sticking his tongue out licking the outer circumference of each cheek orb before he moved to the center and licked the crack without pushing his tongue in too far, he was testing the waters before diving in so to speak, Chris took the plunge and shoved his tongue into Dylan's hole sending a shock wave through Dylan's body. Chris rimmed Dylan's ass for a few minutes.

Chris said "Turn over". Dylan flipped on his back and brought his knees to his chest as Chris aimed his three inch missile at Dylan's boy hole. There was enough K-Y and spit that his dick went right in with no pain to Dylan. Both boys cried out in ecstasy at getting and delivering a boy fuck for the first time. Chris didn't last two minutes humping my son before he climaxed and collapsed on Dylan below him. Five minutes later Dylan stuck his missile into Chris humping away with the same result.

For me the show was better than any porno that I had on the computer or any magazine that I had. The pre-cum was dripping from my cock as the two boys panted and rubbed each other's nipples then their lips merged and became one. As they kissed their bodies entwined hands grabbing each other's asses, their small cocks grinding together for yet another dry climax before the two finally broke apart satisfied and exhausted.

Chris waved me over, so I got up from the chair and entered Dylan's space. Both boys sat on the edge of the bed, Chris licked the pre-cum on the tip of my dick and Dylan's tongue came out to join his. The boys licked around my crown and without even sucking me I was so far over the edge I blew my load with both boys taking it on the tongue and some on their face. They swallowed the load and then licked the remainder off each other's faces.

Chris said "Dad I hope you have more for mom otherwise she might be upset with you".

Dylan said "You just called him dad".

Chris said "Yep. I may not be his son but he is my dad and you are my best friend and brother".

I hugged both boys "Chris I will treat you as my son as much as Dylan is".

Chris smiled "Like I said I can live with being number two on the favorites list but I am older than Dylan so that should count for something".

Dylan said "What does that mean?"

Chris said "Dad gets to put his dick in me first but if we don't get upstairs soon mom is going to call the cops and report me missing".

I said "She will call the cops when a boy she doesn't recognize opens the apartment door. She will have me arrested for exchanging her son for an alien look alike. Now get dressed I'm hungry".

The boys dressed in shorts and tees without underwear on. Dylan said "Dad I'm going to forget to bring pajamas for tonight, if Chris's mom forces us to wear pajamas then I will have to wear a pair of Chris's or come back down here. I'm hoping that she just lets us sleep in the nude together".

I said "What makes you think we are staying overnight?"

They both busted up laughing. Chris said "If you haven't noticed my mom has the hots for you. From what we saw this morning you weren't doing to bad with her either. If you keep her happy tonight then you can have my butt in the morning. Since tomorrow is a holiday I don't have to deliver papers and school is out".

Dylan said "I don't have school either that is why mom went away for the weekend. You can have my butt as well".

I said "Come on get those cute little butts upstairs. And remember Mrs. Wilson is across the hall so keep it quite tonight. Chris I may have to gag your mother so she doesn't scream from my huge six inches of man meat".

Both boys had another round of laughter. Dylan couldn't help himself so he pulled out one of the magazines and flipped to the center page with a guy about to put a fourteen inch huge cock into a pussy. "Dad that is man meat and would make anyone scream, yours is just the right size for us".

Chris opened the apartment door and I thought Karen was going to faint when she saw Chris and his haircut. She looked at me with the look of `How?' I just pointed to Dylan. Karen made a wonderful dinner which the boys helped to clean up, and after a bottle of wine Karen said "Are you staying for the night?" I nodded. Dylan put his plan to work "I don't have pajamas with me and I don't want to go down stairs to get them".

Karen said "Then sleep in your underwear Dylan, Chris rarely wears his pajamas to bed anymore".

Dylan gave an evil smile "I'm not wearing underwear it was too hot today".

Karen looked at me like I was the Dali lama or something, I just shrugged my shoulders. She made a command decision and pulled the t-shirts off the boys and their shorts hit the floor next. She said "Go brush your teeth, Chris give Dylan one of the spare toothbrushes then get to bed".

The ten year old and the twelve year old walked naked down the hallway, both being too old to be stripped but neither one flinched. By the time they brushed their teeth both had raging hard ons again. The boys came up the hallway to Chris's room as the adults went to Karen's.

Karen said "I know what you're going to say but that is not natural".

I said "They are boys and leave them be, you just stripped my son and sent him to brush his teeth, is that natural? I had a hard on from the time I was eight when I figured it out that it had a use other that peeing, my mother hated it and punished me every time I got a boner for something that I couldn't control. A dirty thought, Cindy Kali in the second row of school, a breeze, hell a sailboat would give me a hard on. I will not punish my son or yours because they get excited at the drop of a hat. They are at that age so deal with it or Dylan and I will go down stairs".

She laughed "You remember the girl in the second row from what the third grade?"

"Fourth grade I was a year ahead and trust me you would never forget Cindy Kali if you ever met or saw her. Not only the boys were fascinated with her looks but the girls did anything they could to be her friend. The best part was she was never stuck up about her looks and made friends with everyone. She and I were the teacher's pets for five years".

She said "So what happened?"

I said "Her father tried to kill me when I got her pregnant at thirteen. Dylan isn't my only child but I have no idea what ever happened to them, they just disappeared".

Karen said "I promise that you cannot get me pregnant. Chris was a one hit wonder; he almost killed both of us trying to deliver him. Not only was he late and didn't want to come out but he came breech to boot".

I said "Can I ask about Chris's father?"

Karen said "I grew up near Norfolk. Chris's father came into port banged everything he could and got back on the ship never to be heard from again. I moved here six years ago".

The bed was squeaking in the other room I had to wonder which boy got first dibs at the other's ass as my cock slid into Karen's wet pussy. It had to be Dylan his laughter and giggles are just a tone higher than Chris's.

Karen said "I told the boys to go to bed. What are they doing?"

I said "If I am not satisfying you then go find out otherwise boys will be boys and we should leave them alone".

"They're not?"

"They Are".

Karen said "I should throw you and your son out of my apartment but honestly and I don't know why but that is turning me on".

I said "I think it turns them on too, two boys doing the nasty mommy and daddy only feet away in the next room doing the same thing".

She said "You're a sick bastard".

"It is obviously working, the boys just changed positions. I think Dylan is on the bottom now and if I am not mistaken you just had an orgasm".

Karen didn't wait for me to have mine but pulled away from me and took my now dripping cock into her mouth sucking her own juices until I added my cum to the strange and erotic scene playing out between us. The squeaking of the bed springs in the other room finally died down as the boys fell asleep.

The boys emerged from the bedroom still naked in the morning. Chris climbed up on my lap on the couch "Good morning dad".

Dylan thought it was funny so he got on Karen's lap "Good morning mom".

Karen said "Good morning Dylan, what do you imps have planned for today". Karen's hands moved around Dylan's chest. Her hand went between his legs rubbing his thighs then toughed his balls finally wrapping her hand around his three inches of boy meat.

Dylan said "That feels good mom" he leaned back into her and spread his legs.

Karen said "I'm not going to ask questions what you boys did last night".

Chris took my hand and led it to his own boy cock as he watched Karen fondling Dylan. Chris said "Mom we made love to each other last night. I don't want to lie to you so I'm just going to tell you. We both want dad to make love to us".

Karen continued to fondle Dylan. She said "If you hurt them I will cut your dick and balls off".

I fondled Chris. I said "I have no intension of hurting them. If they say stop I stop".

Karen and I brought the boys to climax before she said "I have shopping and laundry to do so I will leave you alone".

I led the boys back down stairs. Using the K-Y I had two fingers in each boy's ass. "Ready Chris?" "Yeah". I put the tip of my dick to Chris's asshole, with a little pressure his sphincter muscle started to expand around my cock the crown of my cock went into his ass. I gave him a minute to adjust then my shaft started to disappear into him. He was on a pillow with his knees pulled up to his chest.

I said "How are you doing?"

He said "I'm doing okay keep going".

I pushed in some more, his tight ass swallowing my cock until my balls touched his ass. Dylan lying next to him pushed the plastic dick into his own ass as Chris took my six inches. I pulled out and pushed back in my balls touching him again.

"Oh yeah daddy, fuck me, fuck me".

I pulled out nice a slow and pushed in again, I grabbed his three inch hard on as my cock fucked his ass. Dylan rolled over taking Chris's dick in his mouth as we found the rhythm with the waterbed. Chris noisily climaxed twice before I pulled out of his ass and shot my load over his hairless cock and balls. Dylan licked my cum off of Chris's dick and balls.

The three of us rested for an hour, the boys on either side of me on the couch watching TV.

Chris came in to the office with Jared in tow after school. Chris said "Mrs. Marlton has to work late and so does mom. They asked if I could watch Jared for a while, well it was more like ask Mr. Max to watch him as long as we don't get in your way".

I said "Do your homework then you can play on the computer if you want. I have an air conditioner to fix. Don't let anyone else in. I shouldn't be gone that long".

When I got back Jared was giggling on the couch, Chris was kneeling on the carpet in front of him with the little red head's two inch cock in his mouth. Chris got up off the floor pulling Jared off the couch. Chris bent over the couch his ass in the air. Chris moved Jared so his boy tool was aiming at Chris's ass. Jared wouldn't stick it in but started to hump Chris's crack. Both boys giggling Jared leaned over the couch so Chris could stick his boy dick in Jared's crack. That lasted a few minutes before Chris bent down behind Jared and stuck his tongue in the smaller boy's crack which sent Jared wild running away full of laughter and a huge smile on his face.

All I could say was "You boys did finish your homework before play time started?" They both looked at each other and knew they were busted so they sat at the kitchen table still naked and opened up their backpacks pulling out school books and notebooks. I checked Jared's spelling assignments and Chris's math homework, making them correct their mistakes.

Jared said "Can you help me with my maths Mr. Max?"

I picked the naked eight year old up from the chair, sat in his place and put him on my lap. I said "It's math not maths Jared". "Okay". We went through his addition and subtraction problems. My right hand wandered his small body as my left hand pointed to the math problems in his workbook. I ran my hand over his chest then migrated to his groin fondling his little dick and smooth nuggets.

Jared squeaked out "Do you like touching my wiener too Mr. Max?"

I said "Yes Jared I do. I like touching Chris and Dylan. What Chris was doing to you before I like to do to them, would you let me do the same thing Chris did to you?"

Jared said "I guess so, I like what Chris did".

I said "Lets finish your homework"

Jared said "I can feel your wiener under my butt".

Chris said "I'll take care of that as soon as we finish our homework".

When they finished I picked up the three feet six inch tall red head, he wrapped his arms around my neck Chris put his hand in my free hand as we walked over to the waterbed. Chris jumped in causing a wave and a giggle from Jared so I tossed the boy into the waterbed causing laughter from both boys. Jared's hand found Chris's dick as I undressed to join the boys.

I sucked Jared's tiny nipples before taking his small circumcised cock and balls into my mouth. I alternated between Chris and Jared sucking boy cock, licking boy balls and their asses. Jared had his little climax before Chris did. Chris's body shook as his orgasm approached. He held my head as he climaxed. I tasted a drop of sweet boy cum for the first time from Chris.

I released his cock from my mouth I said "Did that feel different Chris?"

He panted "Yes I felt like I just peed in your mouth".

I said "It wasn't pee you just had your first wet orgasm. I just tasted your sweet jism"

Chris crawled between my legs to take my cock in his mouth. I warned him but he sucked me harder taking my load down his throat swallowing every drop of my cum.

I said "I'm proud of you".

Chris's smile went from ear to ear. He said "I love you daddy".

Jared said "Can you be my daddy too?"

Chris came into the maintenance shop singing `Schools out for summer'.

I said "I know do you want to go pick up Dylan with me? His mom is getting transferred to Europe for three months so Dylan will be moving in with me for the summer".

Chris said "Cool".
I said "Yeah it is cool. I miss my little guy. It will be nice to have him around for more than every other weekend".

Chris said "I'm suppose to babysit for Jared later, can he come with us? We can ride in the back if there isn't enough room".

I said "I'm sure the three of you can fit go ask Linda".

We loaded Dylan's stuff into the truck, Jared sitting next to me then Dylan and Chris by the passenger door. As soon as we pulled away from the house Chris said "Dylan I made sperms last week I can cum now".

Dylan said "Cool, I can't wait until I can shoot sperm like dad does".

Chris said "It's not like dads, it's only a drop".

I said "But a very tasty drop, you will be making more and more as you grow. Not only did Chris have a wet orgasm he swallowed my cum as well".

It took Jared a couple of weeks before he would let Chris and Dylan fuck his cute little ass and he finally gave into my six inches inside his tiny little ass. I lay there thinking that the summer was going to be great, three naked hairless boys in my bed with me. Chris and Jared mothers fully aware what I was doing to their boys as long as I saved enough energy and cum for them.

Not bad for a low paying super's job.

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