The Pervert And The Virgin – Part Six

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Lost in my brooding it was a pleasant surprise to be invited to greet the boys at the bus stop. The ladies each took a hand in theirs to keep me from embarrassing the boys as they put it. Wise ladies I have working for me. The boys managed to restrain themselves in front of their schoolmates. I got my hug and kiss in the elevator. Tracy had prepared some snacks and set them out on the table. Yes, she asked me twice if I wanted to help prepare the snacks. I hadn't even twitched.

“Maybe you should have given him something to ogle.” Adam suggested.

“He had quite enough to ogle earlier.” Tracy told him. “No you won't find out until Sunday. Yes the bikes are being worked on. They will be ready tomorrow afternoon.”

“Do we have time to get homework done before J arrives?” he asked my housekeeper.

“You have an hour. Is that long enough? Good. We'll take care of the dishes.”

Forty five minutes later the boys were done and eager to be introduced to some of the spy network. In his haste to catch up Adam bumped the video recorder in the dining room causing it to settle facing the living room. And they all talk about me walking into things I thought enjoying his quick hug.

“We'll pick up some rotisserie chicken to go with the veggies and potatoes you'll cook later.” my housekeeper told me.

“I'm glad you think I'll be able to cook after J's visit. Gives me hope.”

“Cooking for the ones you love is good therapy for you. J promised to go easy on you but it will still be uncomfortable. Has to be done though for J, you and him.”

“Yes, I know. The price of love.”

Little did I know when I settled in the living room with J there was an audience watching proceedings. Adam's accidental bump into the video recorder had not been so accidental at all. Now it was directed at us on the couch and he could use it's WiFi settings to watch from his laptop. My housekeeper said they could watch up to a point because she knew he was concerned.

“I was wrong to walk away.” J began placing a finger on my lips to forestall my apology. “You loved me so much I couldn't accept it at the time. I still can't almost ten years later. Do you know I studied to be a counselor because of what you went through to save my life that day in the park and your submission a few days later?”

“Four years ago we were both too foolish to do anything else.” I told him. “A hard, painful lesson for us both to learn and I don't mean just the spanking. Have you forgotten what I taught you?”

“There is no wrong or right merely choices. I remember and use it often when advising others. Part of my studies involves working the suicide support line at college. There is a lot of what you taught me in our brief time I use to help others. A pity your form of therapy is too unconventional to be used in medical practice.”

“Maybe's it for the best.” I said. “I'm sorry I scared you so badly in the park. You should have been spared from that fear. If only they had given us a little more time together.”

“All I had to cope with was seeing your shadow side. They got to see it and feel the physical pain it allowed you to inflict on them. I'm glad we left before the police arrived. Even if you were defending me it could have been seen as excessive force. Those two boys spent six months recovering. You paid their medical bills didn't you?”

“Who told you?”

“Nobody. I figured it out last year in college. Only you would suggest I visit them in the hospital. Become their friend. I did what you asked even though I left you soon after. When the penny finally dropped I called one of them. They didn't know so they called their folks. Their folks confirmed a lady visited them asking them to send the bills to a private mailbox. She also gave them a list of doctors to contact who just happened to be the best available. That lady was your current housekeeper wasn't she? Good. I have something for her from the boys.

There was nothing of you visible in your eyes when you were done with them. I had always been able to see so much of your soul in your eyes the complete absence was what scared me. Way more than the wounds you inflicted on them. Two days later you let me spank you because you felt the need to be punished for not getting there sooner. How did you know to be there at all?”

“I keep an eye on the various gangs and kids who hang out in the park. When I saw the two of them start walking behind you from my balcony I knew something was up. Luckily for us they took you to their usual shake down spot in the trees. You know the rest.”

“Are you still this protective with your current boy?”

“They would say over-protective.”

“They? Two? That must be especially challenging for you. Will I get to meet these special kids?”

“Yes, in a couple of hours. They will be joining us with their moms for dinner. I'll ask my housekeeper to get an extra chicken or two. Four ought to do it.”

“Four? How many of us will there be?”

“Eight but that includes two ravenous whippersnappers and I can always send them home with leftovers. Glad you can join us.”

“You saved me and could have left it at that.” he continued getting our conversation back on topic. “There was more to the request of a spanking than just being too lazy to whip yourself or find a cute Dom to do the job for you. No, let me see if I have it right. You can correct me afterward. You wanted me to know the monster within you would submit to me. A scrawny, lightweight thirteen year old boy.

What you didn't count on was having to explain my shadow side to me after the spanking. Neither of us were prepared for it to be too much for me to accept. I could have coped with knowing you allowed your shadow side to protect me from physical harm. Then it would have only been once or maybe twice you'd go away from me. What I couldn't accept was you having to lose contact with that special, loving man who is you every time I needed a spanking. You can accept this because you know yourself too intimately for your own good. The shadow side within you is valued no more or less than the brighter side most people see daily. Facing their shadow so often would drive anybody else crazy. Day after day for years you reach out to others knowing ahead of time the price you will pay. That's simply too much to ask a young boy to accept.

Did I get it right?”

“Yes, except I hope you are wrong when you say it is too much for a young boy to accept.”

“Keep him or them in the dark as long as possible. Don't give in to their pleas to spank you until they are seventeen or eighteen. The extra cushion you're sitting on tells me this warning may be too late. When did he spank you? Two days ago and you still need the cushion. Far too loving for your own good. I'd like to hang out with you if you don't mind an old geezer like me being around your new brood. I'm fast approaching twenty.”

“I suppose it will be good for them to have a guy around who isn't an entire Golden Age older than them. Seventeen and in college studying to be a counselor. You managed quite fine without me.”

“You were with me every day in a number of different ways. I didn't always choose to apply your wisdom but I learned quicker from my mistakes because of it. Something you told me helped prevent a kid at school from doing hard drugs. He told me if I ever saw you again to thank you. There. That's a thank you kiss from him. What other reason do you have for allowing me to hang out here more?”

“You know the other reason. I thought a counselor would have more compassion.” I said trying to hold back the tears.

“I'm just a counselor in training. What I do know is we both need to hear you say it.”

“I've missed you so much.” I admitted finally facing the ache that had laid like a stone on my heart since the day he walked away. I'd managed to keep the tears inside on the day he left. Today I collapsed sobbing in his arms. We held onto each other while I shed the tears that ought to have been released four years ago. When I was almost done crying he kissed me.

“Let's go upstairs and shower. I'll apply some cream. We need to pull ourselves together before the others arrive. That might take some time.”

“And we need to take care of dinner.” my housekeeper told her brood in the coffee shop. “Can you make a copy of that 1201? Good. Keep it somewhere safe. Somebody better text them to let them know we are five minutes from the store. That will remind them to ask us to get more food and drinks.

Are you OK with them showering together sweetheart? No, J won't make love to him without asking your permission first. They may do other stuff but it won't go that far. Yes, I do like J. He is an honorable caring boy. Every week for the past four years he checked in with me to see how Gramps was doing. Still does. Well he won't have to anymore.”

“Every week without missing a single check-in?” he asked her again. “When we get home I intend to tell him if he ever wants to make love to Gramps he needn't bother to ask me. I think I might have to insist he gets around to satisfying that urge soon.”

J told me he had sent the text asking if they would cater for an extra guest when he entered the shower a few minutes after me. He insisted on turning me around to inspect my ass.

“Any kid who you love that can beat you like this and be at school today is somebody I am looking forward to meeting.” he said admiringly. We don't have time he began to protest as I knelt in front of him. Ignoring his protests I took him in my mouth. My hands slipped around to assuage the hunger of four years without touching his ass. I let them rest over as much of his cheeks as possible while I sucked his cock. That and his cum would be enough for now. Sensing my needs he stood there while I satiated a longing four years in the making. Part of it at least.

We were in the kitchen preparing the sides when they let themselves in. Yes, J agreed to be my babysitter I told Tracy and my housekeeper before they could say a word. He knows me as well as you do. You know if you take him out of the kitchen one of the bullies will need to take his place I told him in response to his question. I think that requires two extra hugs not one. You'll find him quite happy to help you in a conspiracy against me. That innocent look doesn't work when I can see the gears clicking behind those fluttering eyelashes. J is all yours once he has topped up everybody's wine glasses. Hand-in-hand he led J off to the spare room.

Dinner won't be ready for another fifteen minutes I told J when he popped his head into the kitchen about thirty minutes later. I think 1201 needs to go along with the two of you as a chaperone. Tracy will be delighted to keep my housekeeper out on the balcony for as long as it takes you to set things up. I whispered a few words in Tracy's ear right in front of my housekeeper. Possibly the bravest or most foolish thing I'd done in years. Tracy didn't bother to hide her smile as he grabbed a bottle of wine in one hand and my housekeeper's arm in another and took her out onto the balcony. My housekeeper was too startled to say anything or so I thought not knowing they both already knew what was happening.

“How did you get something that huge in your car?” I asked when they carried the box into the apartment.

“I lowered two rows of seats in the SUV. The gift itself could stand between the rows but all the packaging makes it bulky.” J explained.

The floral arrangement was a stunning wreath of red and yellow flowers at least five feet tall. The message at the base said simply “With all our love and gratitude, thank you.” The two boys were happy to hold a sheet in front of it so J could explain to everybody what it was about.

“A little over four years ago right after she started working here I was assaulted in the park.” he told them without knowing it was only the moms who didn't know the details. “More accurately it was an attempted assault because Gramps got there before they could do any harm. We left them there so we wouldn't have to press charges or debate justifiable force with the police and called for an ambulance from a payphone at the park entrance. The two guys were in a very bad way. Nothing life-threatening but lots of time would pass before they recovered fully.

The very next afternoon somebody discovered who my assailants were and sent an envoy around to their homes. This young lady provided the families with a list of doctors who were willing to treat their sons at a reduced rate if they agreed to send the bills to a private mailbox. The doctors were to be given permission to bring in any other medical professional they felt could help the boys recover. These additional costs would be sent to the same private mailbox for payment. She apologized for intruding so soon but wanted to set their minds at ease about the costs. While they were still absorbing the implications she got them to sign some paperwork and left quite quickly.

Gramps, suggested I befriend my assailants. He told me it would help us all heal faster. Although I walked away from Gramps a few days later his words stayed with me. A week later I was able to go to the hospital. Unsurprisingly Gramps was right in suggesting I become their friend. We remain friends to this day. Recently I began to suspect the envoy was quite likely a young housekeeper I knew at the time. A few calls to their folks with her description confirmed it.

Behind this sheet is a thank you gift from these families to their angel of mercy. One of them anyway. The guys insisted you allow them to buy you dinner and I agreed. There's two of them so it would be nice if Tracy joined you. I could always take Tracy out for dinner if you'd like them both for yourself. Just let me know which night you and Tracy are free within the next week. I'll arrange it for next Monday then and confirm the time with you in the next day or two. Now, boys, I think you can lower the curtain.”

“Oh, it's too much and too beautiful.” my housekeeper said bursting into tears. The ladies were all hugging her and crying right along with her. “You will pay for this when those bruises heal.”

“Me? I didn't do anything.” I protested smiling over my wine glass. “Spank those family members.”

“You are to blame for me being so embarrassed right now and you will pay when I wake you next week. Part of this gift should be yours.”

“I agree with you.” J told my housekeeper. “That's why there is going to be a lunch in his honor on Thursday with their entire family including cousins, nephews and nieces. You and Tracy are welcome to drag him to the lunch. Use the shackles upstairs if needed.”

“How many are expected to attend?” my housekeeper asked brightening.

“They have reserved an entire restaurant. I believe with about a dozen invitations still unanswered the number of guests was fifty three. You've never seen a more close knit family so I imagine it will be in excess of sixty five guests. Does that make this embarrassment easier to bear?”

“Oh, yes but it doesn't get him off the hook entirely. Could you give your friends a call and see if he can bring a few more guests of his own?”

“No need unless there is more than fifteen additional guests. My friends thought he might want to bring a guest or two. When you have a family as big as their family I guess you assume fifteen is a small number. I knew it might take a few of us to drag him there. They insisted on footing the bill. The experience turned their lives around for the better. They are now prominent, wealthy members of the community glad to have a reason for a family get together.”

“I am thinking the boys and their moms will want to be there. We may need a hand dragging the condemned man to his fate. Somebody might want to get his leash and collar ready.”

“What about school?” I tried in the hope of sparing myself from being embarrassed in front of the boys.

“They have both done well enough where a day missed will hardly matter.” Sophie declared. “I have this Thursday off. How about you Amanda?”

“I can get somebody to cover the last two hours of my shift for me and be there at one.”

“Is the restaurant far from here, J?” Sophie asked him. “Two blocks you said? Then why don't we meet here and drag him over. He doesn't have a car so you can leave yours in his parking space here. This is something I wouldn't want to miss for the world.”

“We won't need to drag him there in shackles.” he told them before turning to look me in the eyes. “This family wants to express their gratitude for the help you gave them. I know you would have gotten them the best possible doctors. These doctors quite likely agreed to a reduced rate because of something else you did.”

“A few mentioned something about loads of educational toys for all the children wards the previous Christmas as the reason for reducing their rates so much.” my housekeeper told everybody.

“You didn't have to be Sherlock Holmes to make that deduction.” he continued unsurprised. “I believe the least you can do is give these gentleman an opportunity for saving their lives in more ways than one. Do you want 1201 and me to be as reluctant as you are in accepting a thank you or a compliment? No. Then this is another time when you will have to do something you are asking us to do. Now don't you think it was nice of me to give you a reason when all I had to do was tell you that you would be there?”

“The condemned man is going to get himself another glass of wine and begin bringing the food out.” I announced. “I refuse to linger at the scene of such an evil conspiracy.”

Naturally they were not going to allow me to bring the food to the table even though I'd carved the four chickens and arranged the meat on a platter. The girls insisted on taking care of things. Sophie and J were hitting it off way too quickly for my liking. I wasn't worried about them hooking up. I was concerned about what sort of a plot they were hatching for me. This seemed to be a night for conspiracy.

We played Monopoly in teams of two. I was happy to let him be captain of our team. Thanks to my efforts we won.

“Your efforts?” Adam said in disbelief when I mentioned this after the game. “You never did anything.”

“Exactly.” I calmly responded. “I managed to avoid making a mess of his game plan. Knowing when to apply non-action is a skill learned over many years. I will gladly teach it to you boys.”

“No thanks.” said my teammate turning traitor. “We've experienced more than enough non-action from you this weekend even though we did a great job of keeping our moms away. J had some interesting tips about how us boys could increase your pace from dead slow to slow.”

“Careful.” my housekeeper interjected. “The sudden increase in pace required may lead to dead before you reach slow.”

“What's this about keeping moms away?” Sophie asked him.

“There was some guy stuff I wanted to settle before the weekend was out but Old Father Time was taking his sweet time about it. You're planning on having a long unnecessary chat with me when you get home so we can add it to the agenda.”

“Unnecessary? I think you just made it necessary.”

“Mom, I told Gramps you were too smart not to see what is going on. Do you want us to play pretend for another three weeks like Gramps does? I'd much rather spend the time having a chat with Gramps about why he insists on waiting the three weeks wouldn't you?”

“That's another unnecessary chat.” J told him calmly from his perch on the couch above Sophie. “He wants to wait three weeks to give you time to leave him.”

“What?! Anybody want to help hold him down while I beat those demons out of him? Tell me J is wrong?” he said the last bit with an emphatic pause between each word. “Your silence tells me you can't. Sorry Mom.” he said looking quickly over his shoulder at her then planting a very long, very passionate kiss on my lips in front of everybody. The coup de grace was taking my right hand and placing it on his left buttock.

“Do you think saying the word 'dessert' will save Gramps from suffocation?” Sophie asked Tracy.

“I think it's worth a try. He's definitely your son though.” she answered with her eyes locked on the kissing.

“Why makes you say that?”

“Getting either of you riled is a guaranteed shortcut to being embarrassed and publicly humiliated in a very justifiable and appropriate manner. I almost expect him to take Gramps over his knee when the kiss ends.”

“That's a good idea” he said breaking the kiss for a moment before starting a second.

“Let's leave Gramps to his punishment while we get dessert on the table. The only chat I need to have with my son is to find out where he learned to kiss like that? Surely they don't teach that kiss in sex ed.”

“No, they don't. He learned it from me. Yesterday. The boys were cheering me up with three dozen kisses and wouldn't let me up for church unless I taught them a new kiss.”

“My son has good taste when it comes to the ladies. Do you by any chance have a younger sister or cousin?”

“Mom, I'm trying to convince Gramps I've chosen him and you're ruining it for me.” he declared breaking the kiss but still holding my hand in place.

“You are planning on giving me grandchildren aren't you?” she said kissing the tops of our heads in passing.

“Yes, I am but let's discuss that when he isn't around. J will explain it to you while I continue letting this coot know how angry I am. Oh, please don't be too long with dessert. Putting him in his place has worked up quite an appetite. Sit and stay! They don't need a hand with dessert. Especially not the one on my ass. Look at me when I'm kissing you.”

“They make a lovely couple.” said Tracy. “Gramps may have a heart attack before the week is out though.”

“Well at least he will die happy.” Sophie declared. “More wine? We really don't need to rush dessert that much. We'll rescue Gramps after another five or six kisses.”

“Sounds perfect to me. What about you three? Glad you agree. Let's get another round of drinks.”

“Help!” I cried between kisses.

“Are you saying I need help kissing you? Think carefully before you answer.”

“Adorable boy you have there. You've done a fine job with him.” traitorous Tracy said with a sigh. “I think I should be taking notes.”

“No need.” said Adam. “I wanted to surprise everybody with a recording of our game night so while you were setting up the board I turned on the recorder.”

“Amanda, you have a wonderful boy. What a gift he is giving me. A recording of my son putting his first love in his place. Be sure to get a close up of his hand on my son's butt. I will have that shot framed and out in the open just so I can see Gramps blush when he visits.”

“Or to keep him away.” said Amanda. “I hate to spoil your fun but I'm more than ready for dessert. J would you go rescue Gramps. Berry cobbler and ice cream awaits us.”

“Go ahead, J.” Sophie told him. “If my son is anything like me it won't be long before he has Gramps in another lip-lock. I think there's going to be a lot of convincing taking place in the next three weeks. Let's be certain he gets the full three weeks to convince Gramps. He did promise me grandchildren and deserves a reward for that. What a nice boy.”

“I can sit on your lap.” he told me when I lowered him into his chair.

“No, you can't. We have company.” I told him prying his arms loose from around my neck. “When we are alone you can sit on my lap. Sitting on my lap now would be rude and I won't have that in my home.”

“You wouldn't say no if I asked you.”

“Yes, actually I would.”

“Trust me he would say no.” J told him. “Rudeness is quite likely the only thing in life he will not tolerate. Don't get him into the habit of saying no to you too often. Pick your battles wisely.”

“I know.” he calmly admitted. “All I was doing was making certain there were some boundaries in place. Us youngsters need some structure in our lives. I'm glad I don't have to help him stiffen his spine. Do you think if I pushed him a little more he'd take me over his knee right here?”

“No, he wouldn't.” said J. “That would be rude.”

“I was afraid he'd see it that way. Maybe tomorrow night we can pretend I was rude and he can give my butt a few smacks. This cobbler Gramps made is delicious. And I thought he only had a way with meat. Wonder what other surprises he has in store for us.”

“There seems to be a never ending stream of surprises.” Tracy said. “Anybody wanting more cobbler better pass me their bowls. This one is not going to last long. Next time you plan on making a dessert this good double it.”

“Keep feeding them and you'll have plenty of opportunity to practice accepting compliments.” J said giving my hand a squeeze under the table.

“I don't know where they've been eating.” I said. “There's nothing fancy here tonight. We even served store bought ice cream.”

“Then it must be the love you put into the food.” J said leaning over to kiss me on the cheek.

“Oh, no. Now they will all want to kiss me on the cheek.”

“Is that such a bad thing?” Sophie said as she kissed my cheek and took my bowl from me.

“How am I supposed to keep my reputation of grouch intact under all this love and affection? No man should have to work that hard.”

“Why do you bother trying to keep it intact?” he asked kissing me not on the cheek but on the lips. “Nobody within a five mail radius of here thinks of you as a grouch.”

“See that just proves me right. My poor tattered grouchy reputation is no more. Now who will I be?”

“Mine.” he said calmly patting my cheek and walking away.

“What?” I spluttered. “Now just a minute young sir.”

“Well, aren't you?” he said from the entrance to the kitchen.

“Yes, I am but you aren't supposed to come right out and say it. Especially not in front of your mom and Amanda. They're too young to face such revelations.”

“You thought that seeing him initiate some French kissing and placing your hand on his ass in front of me didn't say clearly enough that you're his?” Sophie asked standing next to her son and kissing the top of his head. “Would you like me to ask him to get his pet pervert to perform another trick just to clarify for us moms that you are his?”

“That's a great idea.” Amanda said. “Let's do whatever it takes to eliminate any reasonable doubt.”

“Whatever it takes?” he asked her with an evil grin.

“Whatever you can do with your clothes on.” Amanda said. “I know you must be feeling quite uncomfortable in them. You've had them on for twelve hours now, haven't you?”

“Spoil sport. And it's been fourteen. Oops! You are very sneaky.” he said laughing without any trace of embarrassment.

“My, you did get up early.” Sophie said way too calmly.

“Yes and I wasn't even the first up. Gramps beat me to it.”

“Would you and Gramps like some naked alone time?”

“That's nice of you to offer, Mom, except it would be way too late before we got home. Besides it wouldn't be fair on his nurse if I wore Gramps out.”

“You as well?” Sophie asked 1201.

“Yes.” Adam told her without any trace of embarrassment. Sophie had been the only one left in the apartment who didn't know and her reactions to her son's strange coming out obviously made it easy for him to admit.

“How did an old geezer like yourself get so lucky?” Sophie asked me.

“That's a question I've asked myself many times these past four days.” I answered. “Please let me know the answer if you discover it. I may want to do it again in a few years when these two squirts head off to college.”

“We had better not delay the nursing any longer or 1201 will oversleep.” my housekeeper told them. “I've arranged to collect the bikes at six tomorrow night. We'll have to stay for a couple of drinks. We bought the staff a thank you gift for accommodating us. We'll all meet here at around five-thirty. Good. Now start saying your good nights to Gramps while I call the cab.”

“No, you don't.” J told her. “I have a car large enough for the flowers and the four of you so I'll give you a lift home.”

“Four days ago? Does that mean it was Friday?” Sophie asked him quietly while they waited their turn to wish me good night.

“Yes, Mom, it was Friday. Yes, Mom, he was gentle. Way too gentle, kind and considerate. I can show you the video if you want proof.” he said matter-of-factly while Sophie was hugging and kissing me.

“What?!” Sophie burst out laughing still with her arms around me. “No need. I'm happy to take your word for it.”

“Good.” he said. “Now if you're quite done strangling Gramps I'd like to apply a little mouth-to-mouth resuscitation.”

1201 had to promise to give Gramps more mouth-to-mouth just to be safe. The boys gave each other a chaste good night kiss in the doorway.

“Do you moms have any tips for dealing with an overly considerate lover? I got a few pointers from J but I'd value your input.” he asked as he walked towards the elevator between Sophie and Amanda. “A boy can never have too many weapons at his disposal when dealing with a scoundrel like Gramps.”

“Enough!” I told 1201. “Please close the door.”

“But I want to hear the tips as well.” Adam protested. “I may need to use some of that info tonight.”

“He'll fill you in tomorrow on the way to school. The sooner you close the door the sooner we can get naked and begin the mouth-to-mouth you promised. Besides I only take my time with him because I know it drives him crazy. You really don't think a guy like me has to struggle to cum quickly when fucking cute hot boys like you two, do you?”

“Now that you mention it I guess it doesn't make much sense? Then how do you drag it out?”

“Lots and lots of foreplay. Gentle kisses. Soft strokes everywhere except there. Light, quick licks with the tongue. I think five minutes is the longest I've lasted with you from the time I buried myself inside of you. You might want to keep this in mind when you fuck him. He'll give you a lot of free requests to move things along.”

“You're definitely a scoundrel.” Adam said laughing.

“Will you keep what I said in mind when the time comes?”

“Of course. Now about getting naked and the mouth-to-mouth.”

“Upstairs. We're both wearing way too much clothing for me to want to carry all that way. I'd rather have my hands full of your ass clothed than clothing.”

Adam allowed me to carry him to the bedroom. He hung on with his arms around my neck while I held him against my chest. Naturally I had both my hands clutching his ass. When we reached the foot of the bed he unlocked his arms and kissed me. After a few kisses I tossed him onto the bed.

“Get naked young sir. See if you can keep up with Gramps.”

We decided it was a dead heat. I claimed a victory on the grounds of having kept up with somebody so much younger than me.

“What was the prize for winning, you ask?” I said between kisses. “The prize is getting to fuck the loser's ass. Yes, I did turn on the recorder. I don't believe I've ever fucked you in the position I have in mind for tonight.”

“Really?! Well get on with it before the suspense kills me. You're right you've never fucked me in this position.”

Adam looked so vulnerable I cursed myself for not having him this way before. The good thing will be making up for lost time, I consoled myself as I moved into position behind him. Adam was kneeling with his ass up and his face pressed down on the pillows. A couple of scarves from the nightstand secured his writs to his legs. I couldn't wait to get him to the point where he desperately wanted to jack off. What exquisite torture that would be with his hands bound. I remembered how it had felt when he was fucking me.

All the sex had certainly helped ease the stiffness from my ass. I was in much less pain as my ass clenched and unclenched with each thrust. There remained enough to add some extra spice to the act. I settled in to selfishly enjoy myself. The boy beneath me was reduced to nothing more than a vessel to empty myself in. A talking, squirming, pleading blow-up doll promising me a dozen sexual favors if I'd stroke his cock. I reached for his cock when he agreed to fifteen favors anywhere, any how and any time I wanted.

This time I didn't have to worry about pacing his orgasm. My nuts were churning seconds after grabbing him in hand. Feeling me exploding inside of him was the catalyst for his own orgasm. How great it was to feel his cock pulsing in my grasp as his cum left him. I held myself steady against him while he whimpered, cursed and cried out in pleasure through our orgasms. Sliding my hand over the head of his cock I collected some of his cum to lick from my palm and fingers. Delicious!

“Ahem, do you mind?” somebody asked from beneath me.

“No, I'm pretty certain I don't mind whatever it is.” I told him inspecting my hand closely to make certain I hadn't missed a drop.

“Good. Then perhaps you'd get around to untying me before school starts?”

“I was wrong. Seems there is something I do mind. You look awfully cute just as you are. Especially with some of my cum visible on your sweet hole.”

“Fine. Enjoy the sight to your heart's content. I'll just take a nap before our shower.”

“You've just taken all the fun out of it. Naughty boy.” I declared placing a half dozen swats on his taut cheeks.

“How can you call me naughty when it is you who took so long to get around to fucking me in that position. I think I have a new favorite. No doubt he will as well tomorrow night.”

“Oh, so you boys are the kiss and tell sort.” I said as I carried him into the bathroom.

“No we aren't. Nobody is riveted by stories of kissing. We're the fuck, suck and tell sort. You may thank me for proving such a wonderful fuck toy by washing me and if you do a good job of it I'll allow you to blow me before school.”

“My fuck toy is too kind.” I said pouring a liberal amount of soap on my hand and reaching for his naked body.

I was beginning to learn it would be impossible for me to get a full night of rest when I knew there was a very hot young boy sleeping naked next to me. For the second night in a row I woke up throughout the night to gaze at him. The night proved to be more conducive to allowing myself to feel the emotions these boys stirred in me. Perhaps it was knowing the light of day would burn away any lingering traces of these emotions. Slowly over the next few weeks I would learn how wrong I was in this assumption.

Shortly before six I had an inspiration. I got out of bed and walked quietly to the spare room.

“Holy fuck! Are you trying to kill me?” Adam roared when I turned on the vibrator I'd slipped into his ass. A good thing I'd also taken his cock into my mouth or else I'd have rolled off the bed I was laughing so hard. Good to know it works. I wonder how he will react tomorrow.

My muffled laughter was adding to the delicious sensations spreading through his groin. What neither of us anticipated was how powerful the sensations would be for him. Adam writhed in my grasp for a very short while before flooding my mouth.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck.” Adam whimpered. “Please don't ever do that to me again.”

“Oh, I hardly think it was too distasteful for you judging by how much wonderful cum I got to enjoy. Besides now we have some extra time on our hands. Whatever shall we do with it?”

“Stretching and yoga.” Adam told me. “Let's start working your butt slowly.”

What a smart nurse I have. After thirty minutes there remained just the faintest twinge of pain when he smacked my ass. Why don't we discuss what to do with the extra time we have while we take a shower he suggested. The hot water and soap always seems to cause uh inspiration to swell er well up inside of me during a shower. I could hardly deny the sight of his soap covered body caused a swelling in me. Five minutes into our shower he shared his inspiration with me.

“Stand over there with your back to the wall. I'll reach behind and take that magical wand of yours in hand. Now there's this disappearing trick I want to show you.” Adam said all of this while calmly backing himself towards me. There was no hesitation whatsoever when the head of my cock kissed his puckered hole. “Do you feel inspired to action yet?”

Looking down at his ass pressed against my groin and impaled on my cock instantaneous inspiration rose within me. I took a few paces forward to give myself room and set about acting upon this inspiration.

“Don't stop on my account!” he said stepping into the shower and giving 1201 a passionate good morning kiss. I leaned forward for mine before he thought of grabbing my ear. “Are you close?”

“Fuck yeah!” Adam told him as I nodded.

“Good. Step forward a few paces. This is my first of the day so I won't last long.”

Moments later I felt his cock sliding into me. Sheer bliss engulfed me as his thrust proved the truth of his words. His orgasm set of a chain reaction in all of us. Thank the gods I have the two of them to keep me upright I thought as I waited to regain my strength.

“Mom had to go into work early so she insisted I ride the bus here with her on her way to work.” he explained as we dried each other. “She felt pretty confident you wouldn't mind entertaining me this early in the day. No need to worry about cooking breakfast. 1201's mom is taking care of it in your kitchen.”

“What? My mom's here?” Adam gasped. “In the kitchen?”

“I believe that is where one normally prepares breakfast.” he said calmly. “I met her in the elevator on the way up. Relax. She had a pretty good guess you guys would be up to something which is why she sent me upstairs. We'd better not linger or she may come looking for us. Glad you guys were almost done.”

Five minutes later a blushing Adam embraced his mom who kindly pretended not to notice his blushing.

“Judging by the smiles on the boy's faces I would have to say you've done a good job of putting the good into the morning.” she told me over her son's head.

“When it comes to a good putting in there is nobody gooder at it than Gramps.” he declared causing me to join Adam in his blushing.

“Gooder?” I asked.

“Like muchly of the other day. The good putting in was so good it needed emphasizing and better lacked any trace of good. Soon we'll have an entire vocabulary of our own. Would you like us to share it with you, Amanda?”

“She's way too young and sweet to be corrupted by us.”

“I have two hours before work so I could always come back and show you a little of my not-so-sweet-and-innocent side.” she threatened me waving the stainless steel spatula in my direction and winking at the boys. “Thanks to the boys getting you warmed up we could skip a lot of the preliminary pleasantries and get right on with it. You boys wouldn't mind me convincing him would you?”

“No, we wouldn't” he said laughing. “He takes a bit of convincing though. You may have to work on it for a few days.”

“I hear a glass of orange juice calling for me from the dining room.” I declared trying to make a dignified escape despite the laughter that followed me.

Yes the breakfast was delicious. No you can't cook again tomorrow. Once every two weeks is quite often enough. I don't want to start getting lazy. Any more bacon?

“Huh, you call us ravenous but you have eaten more bacon than a busload of schoolkids.” he said.

“She's to blame for doing such a good job of cooking.”

“Thank you, that's very sweet of you to say.” Amanda said handing me a third plate full of bacon, eggs and pancakes. “You boys must tell me what you did to stimulate his appetite.”

“Nothing special.” Adam said calmly. “I think the sight of our naked bodies is all the stimulation required.”

“Why don't you come back after seeing us to the bus and see how stimulating he finds you?” he Asked Amanda quite calmly.

“I just might.” she threatened. “Purely in the interests of scientific research you understand.”

“Of course. What else could it be?”

The three of them actually exchanged high-fives at the table. I decided to give my full attention to my plate since only it was worthy of my attention at this moment.

“What?” I asked when I pushed my plate aside and looked up to see them all staring at me.

“We didn't think you would be able to clear a third plate.” he said. “A pity we don't have time to give you a work out before school.”

“Mom has time before work though.” Adam suggested.

“That's OK.” I said quickly. “Tracy told me a few extra pounds wouldn't hurt my figure.”

“Well, you have my number.” Amanda told me.

“I think I'll go wash the dishes by hand.” I said getting up from my chair.

“No you won't. We'll load them in the dishwasher.” he said.

“Yes, Mom, his old butt is looking much better.” I heard Adam saying in the kitchen. “We did some stretching earlier this morning to help loosen the muscles. He may be ready for his inspection on Thursday if there is time before the big lunch. Why don't you see if you can get somebody to cover an extra hour? I don't mind if we have to eat beans another night. He's done so much for me.”

“Well eating here this week has saved us some money so I guess it won't do us any harm. You won't have to endure beans another night.” Amanda replied softy. “I'll speak to Nora today about coming in earlier on Thursday. She'll appreciate the extra hours. You do make me so proud.”

“Mom must you kiss me so much in front of my friend?”

“Yes, I must.”

Beans, eh? I could feel an idea taking seed which was enough to distract me long enough for two whippersnappers to pounce and bury me in kisses. Now I know how Tracy felt I told myself. When I appealed for help Amanda joined the boys in covering my face with kisses. Saved by the school bus I was. Else who knows what fate I would have suffered. Once I had the place to myself I began my research. Then I made some notes. Placed a few calls. And then I... I... did nothing. Damn I miss them. What to do with all this time.

“Now do you see what I mean, Tracy?” my housekeeper asked.

“I wonder why a supposedly bright man would polish a gleaming coffee table in one spot for more than fifteen minutes.” Tracy declared. “Somebody at college must be willing to pay a fortune to study this sort of thing. Half the professors are as daft as him.”

“What are you doing here?” I asked looking up from the coffee table.

“The situation is worse than I thought.” my housekeeper said. “Did you know there is a mess on this table? How long has it been here?”

“No idea. About an hour after the boys left. What's the time now?”

“Over three hours. That's not a mess it's research.”

“An untidy pile of research but it makes for interesting reading.” my housekeeper said handing some of my notes to Tracy. “What brought this on?”

“Beans.”

“Interesting. Care to elaborate?” Tracy asked quickly before resuming her reading.

“Did you know 1201 and his mom eat beans several times a week. How long have you known? Why didn't you tell me?”

“Beans aren't bad for him. Both him and his mom are happier eating beans they bought than steak you bought. Your research is exactly why I didn't tell you. Glad you doubled the serving size for the two boys.”

“What's my name doing on this list?” Tracy asked. “You aren't thinking off..”

“Yes and no.” I admitted. “Checking to see what the difference between bulk buying for five or seven would be. You don't mind helping reduce the costs for everybody do you? You'd be supporting a local CSA and get lots of healthy organic produce every week.”

“No, I don't mind if you are going to allow me to pay a fair share. This would save me a lot of the time I spend shopping.”

“See?” I said to my housekeeper. “Tracy agrees. Huh. One for the good guy.”

“Tell Tracy how you plan on calculating the fair share for everybody.” she said knowingly. “I'm pretty certain the amounts next to our names won't add up to the totals in the columns.”

“Everybody knows farmers get subsidies so there will be a slight difference.”

“You've done such a thorough job researching this stuff I'm certain you have some notes detailing that subsidy here somewhere don't you?” Tracy asked sternly. “Or did your imaginary dog eat that page of research? Looks like the good guy just lost his point plus several more.

Why do you even try? Neither the boys nor their moms will settle for anything less than those figures divided equally per person. You could lower the costs by including J. We'll make him your subsidy so these figures ought to be pretty close. You and I are going to discuss the options for the meat with the manager at the local co-op while lunch is being prepared. You're not fit to be in the kitchen right now. No I'm not letting go of your ear until we get back. Mush!”

This naughty man was trying to cheat on his friends by paying extra for his share of the groceries Tracy explained to a young brother and sister at the store. No, I won't let go of his ear until we get back home. Three blocks to his apartment. Yes, I brought him here like this. Ouch they said rubbing their ears in sympathy while their mom looked on with a broad grin. She wouldn't even let go when we got to the meat counter. No the manager can't send the lists and prices to your email or you'll get in trouble again. He will send it to me. We will have a discussion about this tonight. Will that be enough time for you to prepare a list of the cuts and prices? Thank you, Tom. What got him into trouble? Beans. Tracy took her time explaining what had happened. Please don't let him try to wheedle you into granting a subsidy or accepting a donation or he'll find several people lining up to spank him. Speaking of beans who is the manager of the dry good section? Mary. Where will I find her? You'll call her over to meet us here. Thanks Tom.

Mary was quite happy to email Tracy some costs for buying in bulk. She certainly wouldn't want to get me into trouble like I am now by accepting a bribe. Oh, I'm sorry, donation or subsidy. Of course you can spank him if he tries Tracy told her. You will have to join the line because the youngster accompanying him will most like beat you to it if he even thinks of trying anything. Mary proclaimed it was a pity Tracy was doing such a good job of punishing me now. There's little chance he will try anything after today. You don't know him Tracy told her. Let him out on his own and he'll be here tomorrow trying to subvert you to his cause.

“Do you know how many bullies there are in this neighborhood?” I asked my housekeeper.

“Obviously not enough to keep you out of trouble.” she answered. “Now go take your seat so I can serve lunch while it is still warm.”

“This is a really good idea of his.” Tracy said. “The savings in time will reduce the costs even more. Amanda and Sophie could even pick up an extra hour or two at work because they won't have shopping to do on the way home.”

“Ask him nicely and he will put together recipes for everybody as well.” my housekeeper told her.

“Really?!”

“You saw what happened this morning when he was left alone. The project will be good for him. We'll have to find him a hobby as well.”

“True. Now if we can just get him to let us all pay an equal share.”

“I know a young gentleman who will take one look at that ear and solve that problem for you.”

“This young gentleman must be a miracle worker. I'm looking forward to seeing how he does it.”

“I have my suspicions about how he will get it done but let's wait and see. He'll be here soon. We'd better get these dishes cleared away and prepare their snacks.”

The prophecy of doom my housekeeper had foretold descended on me before I got my greeting hug and kiss. Neither of the ladies had warned them about what had happened on the walk from the bus stop to the apartment. They stood behind the boys with broad grins on their faces.

“What happened to your ear?” he demanded standing out of arm's reach. “Tracy happened? I'm certain there was good reason. Agriculture subsidy related you say. I'm sure Gramps will be delight to enlighten me further. Seems he's a little tongue tied. Why don't you tell me all about it Tracy.”

He kept his eyes locked on me as Tracy explained the events of the morning. He didn't even smile when she told how she'd dragged me to the store. Adam was leaning against the wall for support he was laughing so hard. Tracy finally finished by saying it was a great idea. The biggest concern was how to get me to curtail my desire to subsidize the plan.

“1201 told me you were able to do some stretching and yoga this morning. That means we can go put Tracy's mind at rest about your generosity getting you into more trouble. What is most likely to do the least amount of damage to him but leave him in no doubt about how angry I am, 1201? Yes, I know the one. OK he can keep his pants on for this one. There's no point in hurting the other ear as well. Come along. You're keeping me from my snack.

Leave the door open. Tracy needs to be convinced as well. Would you like me to invite her up here? I didn't think so. Then set up that folding chair in the middle of the room and place your hands on the seat. Tracy has already explained why we won't allow you to implement your harebrained subsidy so I'll get on with ensuring you don't forget.”

Without hesitation he brought the broad wooden paddle down hard across the center of my ass. The lingering effects from my weekend spanking caused me to cry out after a mere six strokes. By the time he got to ten I was unashamedly shedding tears.

“A dozen strokes ought to be enough to jog your memory.” he told me. “These last two are for keeping me from my snack. Now go stand in that corner with your hands on your head. I'll be recording it so don't think you'll get away with rubbing your ass once I've left the room. I'll fetch you when I've calmed down or when we have to leave to get the bicycles. Whichever comes first. Now I need to go eat and call J. Right now I'm too angry at you to chat about it with you.”

Later I would learn he left me there for a solid hour. The girls were quite impressed by how angry he was long after he'd finished spanking me. Even J commented on the tone of his voice when we chatted later at the bicycle co-op. After what seemed like an eternity I finally felt his arms sliding around my waist. He pressed his head against my back and held me.

“Whatever am I going to do with you?” he asked softly. Then he surprised me by laughing gently. “I bet my mom said that many times when raising me. She's lucky I promised her grandchildren yesterday. Right now I feel like I'm raising a rather big kid.

My day at school was fine. The school bully is contemplating a new line of work with a black eye. He did try to cover for me but I told the teacher who found us I was the one responsible. Now I have a note from the principal for mom. You saved me from detention. I followed your advice and was wiping the swelling down with a damp cloth when we were discovered.”

“My advice?” I asked puzzled.

“Before I met you I would have hit him and walked away. See how you've corrupted me? 1201 had my back. He faced down four of the guys friends. Luckily he was able to hold it together until we were alone in the bathroom. Then he cried into my shoulder. Now he thinks he's a coward because eh cried. I tried to explain it to him but I think you need to have a word with him when he's on nurse duty tomorrow night. Considering the scolding he was giving you Sunday I guess it isn't too surprising he stood up to them.

Now why don't you kiss me hello. You've kept me waiting long enough.”

“Me?” I asked turning around to kiss him long and hard. “I kept you waiting.”

“Well if you hadn't misbehaved you'd have gotten one or two when I got home. One more and then we need to go shower.”

“All this showering will cause me to dissolve soon. I hope you'll be happy then.” I grumbled.

“Would you prefer me to bend you over the coffee table and fuck you in front of the others? Tracy would get a kick out of it. Especially with your freshly spanked cheeks.”

“Come along. Enough dawdling we must take a shower before going to collect your bikes. The others will be here soon. Of course I'm going to carry you. Yes, it's the quickest way I know of getting to the bathroom while groping your ass.”

“1201 described a wonderful new position he learned last night so I think I ought to try it as well.” he said when we were in the shower. “The sooner you assume the position the sooner I can fuck you. Remember we have to walk back past the playroom to get to the stairs and your cheeks are already a nice shade of red.”

My memory might need quite a lot of jogging but I was a quick learner. There are times when you definitely do not want a second spanking. Besides I was enjoying this streak of authority on display in my lover.

“Get a move on up there with the kissing and making up.” my housekeeper bellowed. “You've got fifteen minutes before I send Tracy to haul you down here in whatever state of dress or undress you're in.”

“You are so lucky getting angry gets me even hornier than usual.” he told me taking up his position behind me. “We may even be dressed when Tracy gets here. I can see the attraction of this position. Let's revisit it soon.”

There's nothing like the threat of a possible interruption to proceedings to spur you on. My lover drove into me as if we'd been given fifteen seconds rather than fifteen minutes. Damn it was hot to know there were two gorgeous boys who were willing to help me get a taste of what I dished out to the other. Yes, I prefer to top but being topped by a twelve-year old is so very hot. Especially when there are people downstairs who know exactly what is going on behind the door and they aren't calling the police. I was one lucky pervert I decided reaching between my legs to stroke my cock.

“That's ten requests.” he said noticing.

“Ten,” I groaned.

“Now it's fifteen. Anything, gasp, more to say? Fuck I can't wait to be on the receiving end later tonight. You look so hot! This feels fucking amazing. Almost there! Thank fuck. Now! Take it all.”

“Gladly.” I said feeling his seed flowing into me as mine flowed out from me. He collapsed on top of me for a delightful moment. A moment shattered by a five minute warning from bellow.

“Keep your hands off my ass” he said as we rushed to dry. “We've only got three minutes if we're lucky.”

“Close enough for me to let you guys finish dressing.” Tracy said from the doorway looking at us wearing nothing but our pants. “Don't dawdle and keep your hands off his ass.”

“Me? What about him?”

“He has more control than you. Why don't I wait right here while you guys finish getting dressed. You got him quite riled up earlier and I'd hate you to get into more trouble.”

“So you do care.” I said smiling at her.

“Only about being on time for collecting the bikes. The boys have waited long enough.”

“What's that for?” I asked when she kissed me as I walked past her into the passageway. “The boys told us about the bully incident at school. That's to remind you others appreciate what you teach the boys. In and out of the bedroom.”

“He helped the boy. Why don't you kiss him?”

“We already took care of that.” my housekeeper said overhearing our conversation as we walked down the stairs. Then she kissed my cheek as well.

“Do we have dinner covered?” he asked.

“Yes, sweetheart, we do.” Tracy said ruffling his hair. “I noticed there were two lasagnas and a carrot cake in the freezer before we went shopping on Saturday. I put them all in the fridge to thaw last night. Do you mind too terribly eating the old stuff so we can make room for some fresh.”

“Well if it is the only way to get him to make something fresh I suppose I will do it. Care to give me a hand emptying the freezer 1201? He may be a terribly misbehaved Gramps but he still knows how to cook a mean dinner or two.”

“The price of friendship can be a terrible burden at times. We will suffer through it together. Hello Mom.” 1201 said.

“What's this terrible price you are paying?” Amanda asked greeting everybody.

“I have to help finish two lasagnas that were in the freezer for an unknown length of time. No doubt there will be a salad made while the lasagnas are warming up.” he told her mournfully.

“I think there are still some beans in the fridge you boys are welcome to. No salad to go with the beans.”

“That's OK, Mom, I couldn't let you suffer through our portions as well. That would be a lot of suffering.”

“Especially their portions.” I said walking from the living room to greet Amanda.

“What happened to your ear?” she asked as we embraced.

“Tracy happened. Promise me you will you protect me from her?”

“Not until I've heard why she did it.”

“It was worth a try.”

“Later.” Tracy told her. “That way I won't have to explain it three times.”

“What happened to your ear?” Sophie greeted me five minutes later. We went through it again. She refused to promise until she'd heard what Tracy had to say. J had heard the gist of it earlier so he refrained from comment.

I got lost in the excitement as the boys dragged us from the apartment. They told us the sooner we got the bikes the sooner the staff could go home. The place was packed with more staff than I'd ever seen on a single shift. Apparently even the off duty staff had wanted to be part of the handover. Yes, there had been plenty to buy all of them a drink or three. No we didn't need to give them more. I was about to insist when a young whippersnapper gently tapped my ear.

“Good pet” he murmured when I closed my mouth. J laughed and gave him a high five.

“We all know about the agreement concerning the budget for these bikes.” the manager began. “I want the two moms to know he didn't cheat. However, we haven't had the opportunity to thank him for all he did when we opened so we added a couple of custom saddlebags and bike racks. We also upgraded the kick stands so there is less chance of the bikes falling over and scratching the paintwork. The bags will keep their books dry and help them pick up things from the store. Before we unveil the bikes I want to know if the two moms are OK with our gift. We can always take them off before unveiling. What do you say?”

“Maybe we should have waited until they'd drunk some more wine before asking.” one of the staff members shouted. “Quick fill their glasses.”

“That's the first time somebody has tried to get me drunk so they could give my son a gift.” Amanda said. When the laughter had died down she gave her consent. Sophie requested reassurance that I'd kept all the other parts of the bargain before agreeing. He also need reassurance from my housekeeper.

“Yes, he did and no it wasn't easy for him.” my housekeeper told him. “That one on the end over there.”

“Thank you.” he told her after going over to inspect the bike I'd been itching to purchase the boys. “The least you can do, Gramps, is give her a kiss. She saved you from several spankings.”

When the laughter had subsided for a second time the manager wasted no time in pulling aside the cloth covering the two bikes. They gleamed and sparkled in the light. The saddlebags were black with the tiger and dragon painted in exquisite detail on the outside of each bag. I took great delight in seeing the boys speechless. Quietly he said a few words to the manager who pointed out the people who had worked on the bikes. Without any hesitation he walked up to each one, hugged them and kissed them on the cheek. Regardless of if they were a girl or a guy. Adam followed close behind him. There were enough girls who worked on their bikes to make the guys more comfortable with accepting the kisses.

“No you don't.” J said smiling as he grabbed my arms. “The boys can get away with it. You can't. OK but just kiss the girls cheek and shake hands with the guys. We'll be right behind you to thank them so behave.”

“Spoilsport.” I told him but I had to offer my thanks. The bikes were works of art. We finished our drinks while the boys took their bikes for a spin. They came back with beaming smiles saying everything worked perfectly. Yes it was OK to go for another ride but they had to be back at the apartment in ten minutes Tracy told them. That's when we'll be discussing the new grocery plan and explaining his ear. You boys need to be there. This affects you as well. They promised and laughed when she reminded them their butts weren't bruised yet. She gave them each a gentle swat as they mounted their bikes and sped off.

“We offer a year of free regular services when you spend $500 or more so you won't need to worry about it.” the manager told Sophie when she asked about bike maintenance. He pointed out a sign at the cash register to ease her suspicions. “The boys are welcome to give the mechanic a hand and learn how its done. That's part of our community and bike education project.”

We thanked them all again and left for the apartments. This was going to be the second time in three days I would be on the hot seat I thought. When I shared these thoughts with J for a penny he said if I insisted on having two wonderful boys in my life I should expect to get into twice as much trouble. This had me confused all the way home. The boys met us at the elevator with their bikes. There was plenty of open space in my apartment for the bikes. They'd be fine up against the wall and looked more like art pieces so I didn't mind. When we were safely alone in the elevator the two boys each gave me a very passionate thank you kiss. They both reassured me they would thank me properly when they got me alone.

Tracy placed the food in the oven to warm up along with some garlic bread while I made the salad. J made certain everybody had something to drink. Ten minutes later we were all seated in the living room.

“Finally.” Sophie declared. “I have been burning up with curiosity since you asked us how much we budgeted for groceries.”

“Gramps, has come up with a plan to save us all money on our grocery bills.” Tracy told them. “Naturally he got into trouble but that's why we are here. He comes up with the ideas. We help him by taking care of the details. Earlier today we visited the co-op to see what bulk discounts we could get on meat and staples in the bulk goods section. I also chatted with a local CSA which delivers produce in town.”

When she laid out how the food would be divided I was glad to see the moms starting to get steamed when they saw they would be getting slightly more than the rest of us. Tracy was one step ahead of me. She explained we would all be saving money by going in to this together. The slight increase in their share was because they had growing sons who ate more. There was no sense in her having extra meat just sitting in her freezer when a fresh share would be arriving each month. Tracy told them it was more meat than she usually bought in a month. We all promised if we needed any extra we would ask them before buying more from the store. The moms put their heads together for a whispered conversation and declared they would accept the deal if the extra meat was left with me to help feed the boys.

“The paddle isn't even cold and you are thinking of saying something foolish.” he said looking up at me from his position on the floor in front of me. “Do you need another dozen? Now give me a thank you kiss for knowingly sitting here to keep you out of trouble and tell everybody you agree. Mom, about those grandchildren I don't know if I am up for it. Raising this one is proving all I can handle.”

“Once you've got him broken in the work gets less.” Sophie told her son. “Think of what I would say to you or do with you. J is studying to be a counselor so you have an additional resource. He also happens to know more about Gramps than he lets on. Make use of him.”

“I already have.”

“You have.”

“Yes, it involves Gramps ear. Tracy was just about to get to that part. You'll enjoy it. I may even enjoy it now. When I first heard it I was way too angry to enjoy it.”

“When we arrived we discovered Gramps research on the table.” Tracy told them after topping up everybody's drinks. “He had done a great job. The plan as you have discovered was quite sound. Even if you ignored his creative accounting it didn't take us long to see the savings in money and time. We agreed to let him purchase a chest freezer to store the meat since our fridges aren't big enough for our share if we get it all at once. The boys can help divide, label whose meat it is and vacuum seal the meat. J has kindly offered to deliver the bulk goods to each home. Yes, you boys get to divide it all. Us ladies will scour the thrift stores for suitable storage containers.

The creative accounting is what got him into trouble. Seems the concept of dividing the total bill by the number of people eating the food was too simple for him. He decided to thrown in an agricultural subsidy. This would mean we would all be paying less. When I multiplied what he said it would cost by the number of people involved it came up a little short.”

“A little short?” Sophie asked with a dangerous glint in her eye. “How little a little are we taking about?”

“A mere $200.” Tracy said then sat back to enjoy the explosion. The boys grinned as they listened to me suffer the scoldings they usually received. When the moms finally paused for breath Tracy resumed her account of the events.

“I decided before he got into more trouble we'd better go to the co-op for a chat with the relevant department managers.” Tracy continued. “I led him there by the ear. Yes, all the way there. All the time we were in the store. All the way back home again. I got a list of the costs, items and amounts emailed to me. The managers were told not to deal with him if he was alone. I told them there would always be somebody with him and no matter how young they looked they were the ones in charge. They saw the financial sense and agreed pretty quickly. The total presented to you tonight is one I calculated and I'm happy to lay it out for you.”

“No need. We trust you to understand how we feel.” Amanda said. “Unlike somebody else. I think he got off lightly with just the ear tugging even if his heart was in the right place.”

“We will have to address that soon. He honestly doesn't know why he gets into trouble half the time.” Sophie said. “I know of a couple of good therapists and with J's help I will set up an appointment with one. Do you think you can get your pet to keep his appointment?”

“Yes, Mom, that won't be a problem.” he told her. “Let me know when and where a few days in advance and he will be there.”

“Thank you. Like Amanda I feel he got off very lightly.” Sophie said. “I'm pretty upset with Gramps right now.”

“You ladies are not nearly as upset as your son was, Sophie.” Tracy laughed. “I swear I could see the steam coming out of his ears. Once he'd heard enough he took Gramps upstairs and worked off that steam on Gramps butt. Judging by what we heard from down here he let off a lot of steam.”

“But I thought” Sophie began.

“1201 gave him the green light when your son agreed to let Gramps keep his pants on.” Tracy said quickly. “Even when your son came downstairs afterward none of us went near him. J managed to bring him back to us. You might want to tell Gramps how you did it because I have the feeling this might not be the last time he is held accountable.”

“Gramps knows how its done. He taught me.” J told her. “He does what he does because he's heart is too big. Seeing a therapist is a great idea Sophie. I have a couple in mind and will make a few calls. We can chat about it when we get together on Thursday. The only problem I can see with our new grocery plan is we are already a week into the new month and some of the budget is already spent.”

“I got the managers to agree to a scaled down order for this month at the same cost per item we will get on a full order.” Tracy told him. “I know you ladies get paid every two weeks so if you don't mind the rest of us will pay your share and you can reimburse us later. We have his debit card and can deposit the money back into his account. We know you will set aside some of the savings to reach the point where you can pay the full share ahead of time. Split equally between the four of us it isn't a big sum for us to come up with if you ladies don't mind?”

“See how it's done?” Sophie told me. “He doesn't see does he?”

“No, he doesn't.” J and my housekeeper said together.

“After the way your son blistered his behind I bet he wished he did see.” my housekeeper told her. “Speaking of your son, he took down the local bully and 1201 held off the guys four cronies. What did you tell them to keep them from stepping in?”

“I told them nobody had been badly hurt but if they insisted on making it four on two we'd be forced to use more force.” 1201 told us. “He'd already knocked down the biggest guy in their gang so they saw my point.”

“J called me after they chatted this afternoon.” Sophie said. “I called the principal and asked what she intended to do to protect my son and his friend who were attacked by a gang of five thugs? When she mentioned the black eye I mentioned a law suit and letters to the school board. Then I apologized for my outburst an suggested we let the matter drop. I am concerned about them retaliating later though. Gramps can you teach them how to defend themselves with a paddle?”

“They don't need much instruction with paddles.” I told her. “There is something I can start teaching them tomorrow afternoon. They have Thursday off so we can continue the lesson Thursday morning.”

“Are you teaching them your sink and flow method?” J asked. “Don't worry Sophie they'll be in no danger after a week or two. You ladies may want to learn it as well. Good exercise and the perfect self defense course tailored just for you by you.”

“Do you know it?” Adam asked.

“Yes, I learned the basics from him in a week and spent the next three years practicing before I got it. Now I use it mainly for exercise. A great addition to your love making as well.”

“Bedroom martial arts” the boys shouted giving each other a high five. “Cool.”

“Aren't there two lasagnas in the oven?” I asked mildly. “My bedrooms proving to be enough of a battleground already. Let's go do battle with dinner.”

“Battleground? What happened to far too gentle and far too considerate?” Sophie asked her son.

“I banished those ideas from the bedroom on Sunday. We had an exorcism.” he told her calmly. “Amazing what a difference it made.”

“Exorcism? Is that what they're calling it nowadays?” Sophie asked. “I wish I'd known that's what an exorcism was when I was your age. I thought it meant banishing evil spirits.”

“That's what we did. Once gentle and considerate were replaced with rough and ready I believe I saw a whole lot more light. What about you, Gramps? You er sounded much better.”

“Dinner, please.” I begged. “You're going to leave him alone with me tonight?”

“Would you like me to take you home with me?” Sophie asked with a smile as she headed to the kitchen.

“Wow. No protests about the salad.” Amanda exclaimed.

“Look at those bikes over there. How can we complain about eating a little salad tonight?” Adam declared. “Tomorrow night we will complain.”

“Good to know you're not ill.”

“Knocking down the bully and showing up with those bikes the next day will make you guys a hit with the girls.” Tracy said. “I don't think it will be too long before he keeps his promise about grandchildren.”

“I'd prefer to wait ten years instead of ten months, thank you.” Sophie told her. “Anybody else want seconds while I'm up?”

The boys gave her a hand when we all held up our plates in response to her offer. After the unveiling of the bikes and our chat dinner finished quite late. We all greed to make tomorrow games night. Tracy promised to be around at nine to take me to the co-op to get meat and bulk goods order. No, it won't be too early. Both managers said to send an email and they'd get started on it first thing. They go in at five to get things ready she told me so having it ready at nine shouldn't be a problem. We can always go and find you a hobby first just to be safe. Look what happened when we left you alone for a morning today?

“Promise me you will wake him like you woke me.” Adam said kissing me good night.

“Let's call it a guy thing and not agree not to ask.” Amanda told Sophie.

“I don't know I hope to have a man in my bed soon and knowing a novel way of waking him could come in useful.” Sophie said.

“Gramps will say we are too young to know such things. You could ask J. I'm sure he's been woken in such a fashion.”

“Yes, I could but that wouldn't make it much of a surprise when it happened.”

“Oh, I see. Ask your son but please do it when I'm not around. I think I'll wallow in blissful ignorance.”

“Let me know when you plan on asking, please.” Tracy told Sophie. “My interest is purely academic. May give me an edge in an assignment.”

“Promise?” Adam asked when they finished.

“Yes, I promise and not because of what he did today. I decided if I did it to you and you didn't mention it I'd have to do it to him.”

He cam over and sat in my lap when they had left. I still had half a glass of wine to finish. We sat there in silence. I was enjoying having him snuggled up against me.

“Are you OK?” he asked after a long silence.

“Yes, I am.”

“Any chance of a forgiveness fuck?” he asked without looking up at me.

“No. This isn't like the Catholic church where you can sin and buy a pardon. You spanked me because you felt I deserved it. The emotions you are feeling are neither good nor bad. They are simply emotions.”

“Later I learned you did it out of good intentions. So it was wrong of me to spank you. I should have asked more questions.”

“The fact my actions made you that angry is justification enough for the spanking. Yes, it may have been deserved for reasons other than you thought but it was still deserved. I have neglected learning social skills for far too long. You are the perfect person to help me through this learning process with paddle in one hand and ear in the other.”

“And my ass in both your hands.” he said laughing. “Why have you neglected learning these skills? Surely with all your money you get invited out to social affairs all the time.”

“The money allowed me to decline invitations. This created a bubble. A world where I was able to live my life the way I wanted and if people didn't like it they could leave. Now there are people in my life again who do matter. People I'd be sad to see leave. People who want to do things and drag me along with them.”

“By the ear.” he said laughing.

“On some days it may take more.” I admitted. “How are you feeling? Any fall out from the spanking or did J handle that when you chatted?”

“No, he didn't need to handle any fallout. I guess the anger proved to be a good thing for me.”

“You did well to control yourself and not let all that anger out into the spanking. The twelve smacks were also within your current comfort range. Keep this in mind the next time you thing of spanking somebody. That was a well done spanking all round.” I told him kissing the top of his head.

“I was lucky the bully at school gave me a warm-up opportunity.” he admitted.

“Let's talk about that incident a bit? How did you feel when he approached you and was it any different from what you felt when you hit him?”

“Sadness. That's what I felt when he kept backing me against the locker. Then when he told me I would have to give him a percentage of my allowance I felt even sadder because I knew I'd have to hit him. Knocking him on his ass felt really good. Is it wrong to feel that way?”

“No, in a simple fight like the one between you and him feeling good is OK. Adrenaline flows. You feel some primal emotions. There is the challenge of defending yourself. People make a big thing out of it when it is just mostly letting off steam. Now if the others four hadn't backed down then you would have had to let your shadow side rise up and there is no fun in that experience. As you already know. Why did you help him afterward?”

“I remembered J telling us how you asked him to go around to the hospital. I also figured now he knew not to mess with me there was no reason to stay mad at the guy. Who knows what makes a guy a bully? Do you think he will try messing with me again?”

“You may not believe me now so all I ask is you keep in mind what I am about to tell you. The most likely thing to happen next is you will need to come to his defense. Other kids will tease him because they sense weakness. He is not going to be feeling good as it is. This may be the first fight he has lost. A lot of emotional turmoil arises from discovering your vulnerability.”

“What can I do?”

“A lot of options exist. Me telling you what to do would be like my subsidy plan all over again and my ass needs a rest. I trust you to do whatever feels right and proper for you in the moment. Does it help to know if you do what you think I want or your mom wants or the drivel society preaches I will wear out at least two paddles on your ass?”

“We are back to being true to myself, aren't we?”

“Yes. Shall we head upstairs and see how it applies in the bedroom?” I suggested placing my empty wine glass down. “Where do you think you're going? I didn't give you permission to withdrew your ass from the grasp of my hands.”

“You're going to leave a dirty wine glass on the table for the night?” he asked surprised. I answered him with enough kisses to see us to the top of the stairs.

We undressed each other alongside the bed. Lingering for a few more kisses when we were both naked. I loved tormenting myself by standing next to his naked body and only letting our lips touch. My hands itched to roam all over his body. How I'd love to follow the path of my hands with my tongue.

“From what 1201 described we'll need two scarves.” he said turning his back towards me and opening the drawer of the nightstand.

“There's been a change in plans.” I announced the moment he placed the lube on top of the nightstand.

Wrapping my right arm around his waist I lifted him up off the ground. While I was grabbing him I stretched out my left leg and placed my foot on top of the nightstand. Before he could utter more than a surprised squawk he was face down over my left thigh well clear of the ground. My hand struck the center of his ass a rapid-fire eight times. Then I placed him back on the ground facing the wall. Pushing firmly between his shoulders I bent him forward.

“Brace yourself against the wall and be quick about it.” I commanded as I took the bottle of lube in hand. Caught by surprise he wordlessly obeyed.

A large dollop of lube landed at the top of his cleft. I let it slide slowly down between his cheeks as I generously lubed my cock. Then I stepped up behind him and thrust into his quivering body. Was the slight trembling from the spanking or in anticipation? No matter it was time to remind him who was in charge. Right now the charge was being led by a firmly enclosed seven inches. There was little in the way of resistance as I fucked him not so slowly but surely.

“Keep both hands up on the wall, you. When I want you to play with your cock I'll tell you. Whine and whimper all you want but stay right where you are.”

When my orgasm started to rise up I slowed my pace. Then I stopped for a couple of minutes to stand motionless with my cock inside of him. Leaning forward I kissed the back of his neck. Then the side of his neck. After I'd nibbled on his earlobe I was ready to resume fucking my boy vigorously. His muscles were starting to ache from being held in the same position for so long. I kept him there for two more torturous minutes.

Withdrawing from him I once again raised him off his feet and flung him onto the bed. He looked up with his eyes wide with surprise. Seeing no fear in his eyes was bitter sweet. I held his legs up by the ankles as I knelt with my cock resting on top of his boner and balls. Fuck placing a pillow beneath him I decided. I was only going to last a few more minutes. Being uncomfortable for a bit would do him good.

Leaning forward with his legs up against my chest forced his ass upwards to greet my cock. I loved watching my young lovers as they lay beneath me taking a good ass-fucking. When I wanted I could lean forward and kiss them or take their cock in my grasp or simply pound them hard and watch their reaction. This time I chose the latter. Neither of us said much or groaned a whole lot. We gasped from time to time as we steadily worked towards getting off. I finally managed to keep the control I wanted and fucked him through his orgasm.

He lay beneath me with his torso splattered with cum and his ass up while I continued to fuck him. He watched calmly as I fought the onrushing tied for another couple of minutes before emptying my nuts. Placing my arms beneath him I lifted him up and over to sit on top of me.

“Place every drop of cum within reach of my tongue.” I ordered and watched hungrily as he lowered his body closer to my mouth.

Serves you right I told myself when after I'd cleaned his front my lover following my orders to the letter placed his cute ass above my mouth. There was no way I was going to let him know he'd gotten one over me so I immediately set to work spreading his cheeks and lapped up the cum trickling from his hole. Finally sated I rolled us off the bed and raised the sheet. Then I settled us both beneath the sheet and whispered good night.

“Thank you.” he said softly.

“I'm not done with you yet, young sir. Not by a long margin.”

“I hope not” was all he could manage before his eyes closed. I lay there looking at his relaxed, angelic face while feeling his firm grasp around my heart.

Curious to the point of bursting I could hardly wait until the clock said six am. The same vibrator that had woken Adam was resting in his passageway. Waiting far more patiently than me. Knowing he never lasted long for his first orgasm I was eager to see the results of my evil plan.

“Bastards of Mur” he shouted bucking most of his body off the bed when I flicked the switch on my toy. “Oh gods, fuck! No! Yes! Yes! Yes!”

Leaving the toy running I set about licking him clean again. We really ought to make this a habit I decided reaching between his legs to turn off the toy as I licked up the last drop of cum.

“Good morning.” I said softly kissing his lips.

“1201 will be in the stocks before sundown” he vowed. “I think I will set a new personal best of more than twelve swats. Then we'll work on getting even with you.”

“Let me give you more of a reason then.”

“What are you doing? No. You can't.”

“Yes, I can.” I told him swatting his ass as it rested against my shoulder while the rest of him dangled down my back. I carried him this way to the living room and calmly laid him face down over the coffee table. Then I fucked him to his second orgasm of the day and my first. He watched from where I had rolled him onto the floor as I licked his cum from the tabletop.

Since we were right near the kitchen I got the frittata started and blended up some smoothies. There was a lot of ass grabbing and kissing going on so it wasn't much of a surprise that we ended up in a mad dash to the shower when Adam gave us a five minute warning text.

“You can manage taking the frittata from the oven.” I told him as I watched him dress. “1201 will no doubt want to apply cream at both my ends so I'd best wait right here for him. No sense in getting dressed when I hear the door opening.”

“Don't you ever get enough boy cum?” he asked. “Forget I asked. There's never going to be a day when you've had enough boy cum and boy ass.”

“What do you think keeps us scoundrels looking so young? Now you'd best go down...stairs, that is, before Amanda comes up.”

Before he made it out the door 1201 entered in a flurry.

“You seem as eager to apply the cream as he is to receive it.” he said kissing his friend. “I'll go keep your mom distracted.”

Ten minutes later, mere moments after the timer sounded, we made our way to join the other two. Almost three full loads of boy cum were resting in my stomach. What a lovely start to the day. Even the teasing couldn't replace the grin on my face. I was so content I didn't even blush. The boys were really excited about riding their bikes to school. He still took the time whisper his appreciation for last night and this morning while kissing me good bye. We went downstairs to see them off. Amanda insisted on giving me another thank you kiss and hug as they headed off.

“You'd better get ready.” Amanda reminded me. “Tracy promised to be here at nine and in the interest of protecting your ear I'd be ready and waiting if I were you.”

“You're a lovely guardian angel.” I told her kissing her cheek in thanks.

I enjoyed seeing the look of surprise on Tracy's face when she arrived at 8:55 and found me ready to go. No, I don't have any idea what hobby I want to do. What have I been doing since you left? Fucking a wonderful young boy. Then when 1201 arrived to apply cream it seemed better to be safe than sorry so he applied cream both top and bottom. A fine nurse he is. Very thorough. You mean I need another hobby besides this one? I did some sketching at school. Yes, we can start there if you insist.

Before we could get out the door her cellphone rang. Yes she told them you can come on up. You just caught us. She made me wait in suspense for at least four minutes to discover it was my new freezer. Instead of a chest freezer I got a lovely upright, slimline freezer. Once the moms had agreed to our plan my housekeeper had called the store to make payment. They even delivered the bag sealer. I jumped when she thrust her hand in my pocket without warning to extract some cash for a tip. Tracy made a note to get labels and marking pens while we were out. I was glad we could get the freezer so quickly. Now we could help everybody save some money.

The brother and sister from yesterday were waiting in ambush when we reached the co-op. Yes Tracy told them it seemed I was learning how to behave. The spanking his boyfriend gave him when we got home might have something to do with it she told them with a big smile. Well? We're all waiting for your answer. Did it hurt? A lot. Is that why I'm being good today? No Tracy answered for me. He just hasn't been left on his own long enough to get into trouble.

Very nice I told her when she was done arranging the workstation for the boys. The Co-Op insisted on delivering the food later so we didn't need to pay for a cab. The office supply store had provided labels, pens and even laminated the list of who gets what that Tracy had prepared last night. I was banished with art supplies to the living room while Tracy gave my spotless apartment another cleaning.

After lunch my housekeeper told me to keep sketching until the boys got home. She had every confidence my lover would keep me in check until dinner. No I couldn't tip more than $10 per person when the food was delivered. He'd been told to ask me how much I tipped if the food was delivered before they got home. Chicken pot pie for dinner. Yes, we do have everything I need. I'd have to start the prep by six. OK we'll see you ladies at 5:30. He may just make it through the day without getting into trouble for a change. Look how hard he's concentrating on the sketch. So cute. Kiss. Hug.

“None of the ladies around?” 1201 asked after he'd kissed me.

“Cool. Strip.” he said taking his turn to kiss me. Minutes later the three of us were sitting at the table naked. School had been interesting. He'd tell me about it later. They wanted to get their homework done quickly so they could enjoy their extra time off. No I hadn't forgotten about their self-defense class. We just need to move the coffee table out of the way. All the staples were in the mechanical room. The meat was in the fridge. Once they'd divided the meat I would put the rest in the freezer. $10 each was the tip. There were two people doing the delivery. Well, if you boys are certain I deserve a treat who am I to argue? After they'd each given me a creamy treat to digest they set about their homework.

“All you have to do is trust yourself and allow your body to flow.” I told them after we had cleared a space to practice some self-defense. “Sink into your body and flow with it. Yes, it is that simple. That's right, 1201, it's just a dance. Your body knows how to throw a punch or deliver a kick if you stay out of its way. The purpose of practicing is to give you faith it knows what to do.”

The boys took a couple of body blows in the thirty minutes we practiced. They'd be sporting a few bruises for the first few weeks and didn't seem too upset about it. After twenty minutes they'd begun to relax enough to move freely. I'd arranged for J to join us tomorrow morning before lunch. He could share his experiences and tips with the boys. Seeing him naked was another good reason to invite him over.

There wasn't enough time to get all the food sorted and take a shower so we decided to do the meat today. This would free up space in my fridge. Tracy sent us a five minute warning text and we waited to the last minute before dressing. I'd enjoyed ogling the boys for the past couple of hours. Even though they worked hard it wasn't quite finished. Nobody objected to dinner being an extra thirty minutes late so the boys finished their task before handing the kitchen back to me.

“Did the kids like your new bikes?” Tracy asked after everybody had dished up.

“Yeah. We'll have to think of something extra special for Gramps soon.” 1201 said.

“Told you they would get them laid.” Tracy said.

“Not yet.” he said. “Sorry Mom.”

“I don't mind waiting a day or two.” Sophie told him. “Any trouble with the bullying?”

“After he'd asked six or eight of the other kids if they'd like to see if they could do any better than the bully things quietened down.” 1201 announced smiling. “He could have come home with a pocketful of notes from the principal.”

“What have you done to my son?” Sophie asked me. “He used to be such a good boy. Now he is picking a half dozen fights in a morning.”

“None of them really wanted a fight.” he told his mom. “They were trying to get revenge for the times they'd been bullied by adding to his embarrassment. I didn't like the way they were treating the bully any more than I liked being bullied. Somehow word got around about what I was doing and the bully is now a friend. He really likes our bikes and put out the word he'd be upset if they got the slightest scratch. You never know what surprises life will throw your way.

Even Gramps was full of surprises last night and this morning. Speaking of this morning, 1201, when the guests have left us alone with Gramps tonight you are going to answer for forgetting to warn me. I remember you getting him to make a certain promise.”

“Didn't you like it?” 1201 asked. “I wouldn't be much of a friend if I ruined the surprise. Well, if Gramps made a recording it will be worth the spanking.”

“You can bet your sweet soon-to-be-spanked bottom I made a recording.” I told them. “Yesterday morning as well just to be fair.”

“My son and I will bring out dessert. There is something he has to share with me in private.” Sophie told us. “Are we ready for dessert?”

Sophie was beet red when she brought out the platter of dessert crepes. He was failing miserably to hide his smile. Tracy and Amanda took great pleasure in teasing her even more. Mentioning the numerous times they'd heard her say “He did what?!” and “Holy crap!” while fetching dessert. There were questions about how a twelve year old could cause his mom to blush when discussing sex. Sophie had insisted on asking him despite Amanda's warning. Really couldn't blame him for telling his mom the truth could she? There was apparently video evidence to confirm he was telling the truth. Maybe tonight should be a movie night instead of a game night? Tracy said she just had to find out how I woke them but her curiosity would have to wait. Crepes with strawberries, whipped cream, melted chocolate and a sprinkle of cinnamon and sugar couldn't be left on their own or they'd disappear and somebody would end up dead.

She complained to the boys all the extra desserts meant she had to work out more. Glad we're saving money with our bulk buying to help cover the extra expenses. She had to go to a gym for her workouts and buy extra workout clothing she told them. They invited her to join us for our workouts which turned the tables pretty quickly. Sophie thought it a splendid idea and was curious why Tracy was refusing such a kind offer. She would save on clothing since Sophie was certain the boys never packed work out clothes when they stayed over. No gym fees. They confirmed the workouts did work up quite a sweat. Three handsome young guys to help her with those stretches and er cardio routines. Well two handsome young guys and one handsome guy. You do think my son is handsome, don't you? Then there was the money to be made selling exercise DVDs. The cameras are already here and the boys could use the practice. By the time Sophie was done the strawberries were looking pale in comparison to Tracy.

“Truce?” Tracy said looking across the table to Sophie.

“Truce.” Sophie agreed and they both joined the rest of us in our laughter.

“This must be a record breaking day for Gramps.” my housekeeper declared. “He made it through dinner without being picked on. He stayed out of trouble all day. 1201 is in the hot seat tonight and will soon be sporting a very hot seat of his own. Don't forget ladies and gents to be here a little earlier for Gramps' physical inspection before lunch tomorrow. There may be a cover or rather an uncover charge to help Tracy pay for her gym membership and workout clothes.”

“No, need.” I said absently. “You can swing by the bank tomorrow to pick up your debit card, Tracy.”

“Are you saying what I think you are saying?” Tracy asked before I could go further. “Think very carefully about your answer. You have done so well to stay out of trouble up until now.”

“My company subsidizes preventative health care of all employees and you are an employee of mine. Send the tax people a thank you note. They are paying for it. You'll have to pay for your workout clothing or join us and you won't need any.”

“I told you.” Sophie said giving the boys a glare. “You boys ought to be blushing right now. What's up?”

“Those two ladies saw us naked the first morning they came in to wake Gramps.” he calmly told his mom.

“They did? How?”

“They were kind enough to cover us with the bedding as they exposed Gramps for his wake up er call but I was so excited about how great a job she'd done on the room for us I jumped up and hugged her. I completely forgot I was naked. After that there didn't seem much point in worrying about it anymore. Monopoly anyone? You guys get to see if you can get your revenge.”

There wasn't much chance of him losing at Monopoly. He seemed to have a plan A through to D. Nobody was buying my non-action as action. That didn't matter. We won again. Both the boys would be staying tonight. 1201 told his mom tonight they were not nurses they were staying to stop me from making a run for it. Yes he knew she wasn't buying it but did she really want him to tell the truth? Look what happened to Sophie when she got an honest answer to her question. Amanda conceded knowing about his upcoming spanking was enough.

Sophie took me and the boys to one side for a whispered chat. I told her to come upstairs before she said no to my offer. My housekeeper, Tracy and J assured Amanda she didn't want to go with us. They warned Sophie it would be better just to agree and let us guys get the stuff together. Sophie said she found what I said hard to imagine and wouldn't feel right if she didn't go upstairs. Even if I do blush more than earlier he's worth it. This caused the other ladies to look pointedly at J. Soon he was blushing beneath their gaze. Tracy was telling him to think of the gym fees he'd save as we made our way upstairs.

“Holy crap!” Sophie exclaimed when she was directed to look behind the canvas walls. “May I open these? Wow! Which one of these was used on Gramps?”

“That brush over there and that paddle.” 1201 said hoping Sophie would assume he had spanked me. Sophie picked up and inspected the two items. Then gave her son a long look but never said a word. “Worth a try.”

“Yes, it was and a good try. Thank you for caring so much for my son.” Sophie said kissing the top of his head. “You have used all of these?”

“No.” I answered knowing the question was directed at me.

“You would submit to any of these implements being used on you though. Wouldn't you?”

“Yes, it is for their growth. What other alternative is there?”

“Look after my son, please. Some of these other items will prove more testing than what he has experienced so far.”

“I will.” I told her earnestly. “No matter how it appears there are times I will say no to his request.”

“Really?”

“He did it last night.” he told her. “What a night! I still cannot decide if it was better than Sunday afternoon.”

“I'll regret this I'm sure.” Sophie said. “But..”

“Please don't ask.” I begged her.

“What request did he say no to?” he said calmly. “I wanted to have sex in a position 1201 was raving about yesterday morning on the way to school. Gramps decided to show me he was in charge and made certain we did it in two other positions. He continued the lesson this morning. Nobody ever created structure for me quite like him. He's trying to drive me to the point where I'll agree to anything if he will only have me in that position. We all know eventually my curiosity will become too much. This will be an easy journey to enjoy and arriving at our destination will be just as incredible.”

“I wonder what's behind these doors?” Sophie asked quickly.

“You really are better off not knowing.” 1201 told her placing a hand on hers to stop her from opening.

“My son will be spending a lot of time in here. I think I ought to know.”

“If you cannot bring yourself to ask what the position was then you are not ready to open these doors. Please. There is no way to explain it. Speak to J. He will tell you there are some things you have to experience. Then you will understand and have no need for questions. My mom knows almost everything I have done and had done to me. I even described the new position I enjoyed. What lies behind these doors is something I cannot explain to her. When she is ready, if ever, she will ask to experience it herself.”

“But...” Sophie began.

“She's a lady?” 1201 finished for her. “Preferring something does not mean you dislike something else is how Gramps explained it to me once. Preferring chocolate ice-cream to vanilla does not mean you won't eat vanilla ice cream and enjoy it. He may prefer to have your son experiencing what lies behind those doors but I know he will enjoy the experience with you. My mom has already asked if I would mind her coming here to experience what I cannot explain. I told her she could do so whenever she wants. When and if she chooses I will know. My mom also knows it will have a big impact on our relationship. That's why she hasn't asked yet. I'm pretty certain he feels the same way but you really ought to speak to J before you ask him. You may not have to ask.”

“Why do we underestimate you 1201?” Sophie said embracing him tightly.

“Because he says so little we often forget he is there.” he told his mom walking over to join in the hug. “Thank you 1201 for explaining something I didn't know how to explain. All I knew is it felt wrong for her to open those doors. Would you be so kind as to choose the gift for my mom? I think she is willing to accept it now. Remember it is for J.”

They knew from the grin on my face 1201 had made a good choice. Before we left Sophie had to know what the position was. 1201 demonstrate explaining his wrists had been tied to his ankles. Why did he tie me up like this? So I was totally dependent on him for my orgasm and couldn't get any relief before he decided it was time. I agreed to more free requests than at any other time. The free requests are sexual favors. Cashed in any time, any where and any how he wants. Tracy seemed disappointed Sophie was only blushing a little when we came back downstairs. Her disappointment lessened when he told his mom to enjoy the new things she'd learned and her blush deepened. J seemed intrigued and was no doubt itching to question her but knew better than to ask in front of the others.

“Didn't take you long to lose the clothes?” Sophie told her son when she came back three minutes later to pick up the cellphone she'd forgotten. “What if there were other people out here?”

“They'd survive.” he said calmly handing her the phone. “Gramps likes the way I look without any clothes so the neighbors might enjoy the treat as well.”

“Thank the gods it wasn't Gramps who answered the door. Where did you hide him?”

“I sent him upstairs to get 1201 ready for his spanking. Gramps promised me I'd learn something new about myself.”

“You don't need to rush into anything. Are you sure you're not taking on too much too quickly?”

“Yes, Mom, I'm sure. Besides Gramps will keep me in check even if I throw a tantrum and insist on doing more than he thinks is good for me.”

“Well, I'd better not make you late for your lesson. Now give me a hug. Gramps is right. You are cute without your clothes on.” wink

“Good night, Mom. You've kept J waiting long enough.”

“You don't mind do you? I mean he is so much younger than me. Exactly half my age.”

“Mom, my lovers three times my age. I like J and if you are going to have a lover staying over it's good to have somebody I like.”

“Thank you, son. Gods I can't believe I'm having this conversation with my naked son on the doorstep. Gramps has a way of changing the people he meets.”

“For the better.” he said. “Remember that, Mom. Now scoot. I have a friend waiting for a spanking.”

When she got back to the car she was surprised to see J was blushing deeply. No it wasn't because of the teasing from the ladies while she was gone. A text message from her son while she was on her way down was the cause. Something about how his mom really deserved to be spanked for keeping him waiting so long. What did he tell her rude offspring? After waiting seventeen years seventeen minutes isn't much of a wait. You know, Sophie told him, sending that reply is why I will allow you to spank me if you want to when we get home.

“Why isn't he in the stocks or some other restraint?” he asked us when he came upstairs.

“There isn't any need.” I told him. “You will sit on the chair 1201 is kneeling in front of and spank him with that crop. Yes it will reach. While you are spanking him 1201 will be sucking on your cock. The spanking will last as long as it takes for you to cum.”

“There's two things wrong with that plan.” he told us. “First it may mean a longer spanking than I want to give him.”

“Consider what it is about giving him a longer spanking that will upset you. Once you uncover what that is the solution will arise as surely as your cock in the morning.”

“Stop making me laugh this is meant to be serious. I don't know why. Yes you're right I guess it doesn't have to be. The longer the spanking the more painful it will be for him er us. Now I understand. OK, I will remember to allow for the flurry at the end. The second problem is if I cum in his mouth I won't be able to fuck him.”

“After watching the show you boys are about to put on I will be more than ready to fuck him. Wait, young sir, I haven't finished. Hear me out before you decide my ways are in error. This will be the first time you will bury yourself in his ass. Do you want it to be a fuck or would you prefer to make love to him?”

“You are a perceptive, scoundrel. I'm still upset that I have to do all the work warming his cute ass and you get to fuck it. A payment in return will be due.”

“I promise you will consider the bill settled in full measure and more, young sir.” I assured him between kisses.

“Such confidence when you haven't seen the bill seems reckless. We have a deal only if you agree that if I judge your payment to be lacking you will grant me one completely free request. No matter what reservations you might have you will grant it. You will have to trust me not to endanger myself or anybody else in this request. That's the offer. Deal?”

“Deal. Now take your seat and beat 1201's”

The crop I'd chosen had a larger piece of leather on the end than the usual riding crop. After a few hesitant swings to get his sights in the spanking picked up. I loved gauging his reactions to having his cock sucked by the force of the blows landing on 1201's ass. 1201 knew from encounters with me how to use the pace of a blowjob to draw out or shorten the spanking. This would be a valuable lesson in topping from the bottom for my crop wielding lover. Showing me he was enjoying the slow, relaxed sucking 1201 was applying to his cock my young lover was spanking 1201 just hard enough to leave an imprint.

After a few minutes 1201 began to suck harder. The blows got harder. Sucking eased. The blows eased. On the third cycle the blows did not ease despite 1201 easing up on the suction. I walked around to kneel behind 1201 slightly off to one side so I wouldn't block the view the video camera had of the action. The flurry he had promised to keep in reserve was being unleashed on 1201's nicely reddened cheeks. Hips thrusting forward one last time he brought the crop down with a loud crack! Slumping back in the chair he groaned quietly as 1201 swallowed his cum.

Only when he had withdrawn his cock from 1201's mouth did I get into position. Leaning forward in response to my command Adam obediently began licking the two nuggets dangling in front of him. Further whispered commands sent his tongue working its way down to the puckered hole on display. I waited with my erection resting between his cheeks. Waited a little more. Now when both boys were engrossed in the what was going on down below I eased into 1201. Gently. Smoothly. All the way in. Stop.

Looking at him over Adam's back I winked. He grinned back at me. Kneeling there with my cock in Adam was sheer torture for me. Their show had been so hot I was aching to cum before I penetrated 1201. Here I was waiting. Enjoying this precious moment. Forcing my attention away from thoughts of cumming and how badly I wanted it I strove to savor every moment of the waiting game. The stimulation from 1201 was causing precum to leak from his cock. Still I waited as Adam licked the area around his friend's hole.

“Oh, I'm sorry.” 1201 finally said. “Are you waiting for permission to get off inside of me? Do you need that in writing? Or did you just forget the rest of the script? Fuck me! Fill me! Do me now! Hard! Please, please, please!”

Waiting. Waiting. Tears of frustration running down 1201's cheeks. The signal to me I'd managed to wait long enough. With a loud cry of “Made it!” I drew my hips back and fucked him with a vengeance. How dare you make me what that long? Thrusting hard enough to lift his knees off the ground. How dare you bring me so close to failing? Slamming back into him. Better not place the crop in my hand. No need for one. My rod was doing a good job of spanking him on the inside. Sliding relentlessly in and out of him.

“Let go of your cock this instant!” I told him over 1201. “You're within arms reach. Let it go, young sir, or you will ruin my payment plan. I'm nearly done with this knave beneath me. Then it will be your turn.”

“Will you be doing me as hard as you are doing him?” he asked me in a voice filled with desire. “I swear his knees haven't touched the ground for a good four minutes.”

“Your suffering will be far greater. His bruising merely an appetizer in the meal I have planned for myself this night. Time to bring this first course to an end. Take it knave! Every last fucking drop. Take it now! Yes, fuck, fuck fuck!”

“I almost had you this time, didn't I?” 1201 asked looking back at me over his shoulder.

“Yes, you were moments away from victory.” I told him as I leaned forward to kiss him. “Right on the verge of victory.”

“Damn. Next time I will win.”

“Win what?” he asked 1201.

“The right to feed him to the high school cheerleader squad. The girl cheerleaders.”

“How did you get him to agree to that bet?”

“I told him the prize would have to be something that was a fate worse than death. I would have won if he'd started fucking me before I begged him to fuck me.”

“What do you have planned for 1201?”

“A week away at a spa with lots of gentle massage and other gentle therapeutic treatments.” I told them. “Hours of gentle lovemaking. Seven days of nothing but gentleness. No spanking. No hard squeezing of the ass. No slaps of any sort. A total immersion for seven days in a soft, gentle state of existence.”

“That would be a fate worse than death for me. 1201 would never survive. When does the bet end?”

“When 1201's ready to call it to an end or I lose.”

“Sounds like he has the advantage. He could drag it out until he escapes to college.”

“He could but he won't. 1201 is aware of the demons he faces within.”

“Technically he could insist you experience a fate worse than death before he does.” he told us both.

“No I couldn't.” Adam said while still kneeling between us. “That would be the equivalent of wriggling out of it. I couldn't do that for any reason. Now if you're done with this hors d'oeuvre may I get up?”

“In a moment.” I said leaning forward to whisper instructions in his ear. “Don't be long about it or this other knave will have a larger workload. Come on, young sir, its time to start getting things ready to settle our bill. 1201 will join us soon but bring that crop with you in case he lingers overly long.”

“You think the threat of a spanking is going to get obedience from him?” he asked.

“No, it is the threat of having to watch you get spanked tonight, tomorrow morning and just before my inspection while he goes without that will get him to obey.”

“Scoundrel, this is a cruel streak of epic proportions you are displaying. I think it doesn't bode well for what lies in store for me tonight. The knave in your arms hopes his pet pervert is learning a thing or two from you.”

“In an hour or less we will know if he has been paying attention.”

“Surely you are not letting him settle your bill, scoundrel. I only say this because he doesn't seem up to the task of settling the bill in full measure and more. There's still some growing to do.”

“Then we will all learn a thing or two because your pet pervert happens to be my accountant. All my financial affairs are in his hands. I shall take comfort in knowing if he is your pet then he must have some qualities of value or you'd never have chosen him as your pet. Scarce have I laid you on the bed and 1201 is here. No, knave you mustn’t roll over and peek just yet.”

Amongst the items 1201 had brought back with him where two blindfolds. When they were both lying on the bed blindfolded I slipped between them. There are certain conditions that needed to be met before I could make payment. A certain state of arousal or at least part thereof was required. How splendid of 1201 to help us with all that needs to be done to conclude our transaction. Here I thought I was lying between to young knaves who were at least half as smart as they are hot. You mean you want us to? Damn I am doing a whole lot of the work. The more you do the sooner you will develop a taste for it. That's a perfect place to start I declared as he tongue probed my hole.

The boys confidence and desire to try new things grew as I lay mostly motionless between them. They soon discovered getting me hard again was entirely in their hands or more accurately hands and mouths. 1201 sought to pay me back by being extremely gentle. Light touches up and down the from of my body. What he didn't realize was how erotically this contrasted with the passionate and forceful manner I was being aroused at my back. Much too soon for my liking there was no denying my erection was as rock hard as it had ever been.

“1201 you may remove your blindfold and get those other things you brought with you.” I said. “Meanwhile I will slide this over knave up towards the head of the bed where the process of settling my bill will begin. You don't mind if 1201 assists, do you? Good. I thought you wouldn't but decided it best to check.

Pass me the larger of the two. You get to put the smaller one on. Behind his thighs, please.

“This is a nice surprise. My pet pervert was not only paying attention it seems he was taking notes.” he declared when he felt 1201 tug his balls gently backwards. The solid sound of the stocks trapping them echoed with the stocks closely around his wrists. I had bent his arms back over his head and placed his hands palm down on the pillows. A cable was quickly threaded through the slats of the headboard and back to the carabiner on the stocks. Then I removed the blindfold.

“He looks so helpless in that position but it does appear his back is covered by the mattress when it ought to be covered by us if at all.” I said as I wondered how to increase the surface area of his body for tormenting. “1201 would you mind getting a ladder, two broad scarves, two spreader bars and four of our long single cuffs. There's no need to rush. Of course, there is no need to dawdle overlong either.

Don't just stand at the door. Bring those over here.” I told him after keeping him at the door for five minutes while I gently kissed and licked the cock and nipples of my creditor. “Place that spreader bar beneath his calves and secure each leg to it. Then follow my lead. You will need the ladder. Set it up on one side and I will be down to give you a hand in a moment.”

While 1201 had been securing the spreader bar to his legs I'd slipped mine under his shoulders. The two broad scarves wrapped around his chest and arms to prevent him from sliding off when he started squirming later. The ends of the spreader bars were extended through a cuff on each end. Standing on the bed I could reach the upper part of the frame between the four posts. I looped them over the frame and tied them off on themselves when his upper body was about six inches off the bed. Perfect for what I wanted.

Between us we managed to get his feet pretty level with the rest of him by pulling on our cuffs together. Looking down at our lovely victim we took a moment to high five each other. Is it time to begin your repayment? I believe it is time for this scoundrel to start paying back his loan. The longer one to start with. I shall begin standing up because the view of him from here is truly amazing. You're right 1201. Recording it from the top of the ladder will add a very unique perspective. Let me pass the camera to you. Ready? Let's begin.

“No, you aren't? Tell me you're just teasing me?” he said as the feather began tickling his feet.

“You are correct, knave, in assuming I am just teasing you. This teasing is likely to continue for a hour maybe even two. Don't worry I'll let you sleep in an extra hour tomorrow morning.”

“Scoundrel no more. You are truly a monster. A hour of this is inhuman. That's enough. I consider the debt more than fully settled.”

“Nice try, knave. Personal honor will not allow me to accept such a deal. Relax and enjoy receiving your due payment. You aren't going anywhere for a while.”

We learned how very sensitive he was to being tickled before I was done with his feet after ten minutes. Sweat had already started to bead on his body when I worked the tip of the feather up past his ankles. After twenty minutes I granted him a ten minute break. The sound of the kitchen timer ticking through its countdown added an ominous touch to proceedings. He knew the reprieve would only be for ten minutes. I lay down beside him to indulge in some heavy petting with 1201.

“Your sweet kisses have quite distracted me, 1201” I said after the timer had sounded. “Where were we up to when we showed him mercy? The ankles I believe.”

“Knees. You were at my knees.” he said in panic.

“My mistake. Round about here then.” I decided letting the feather kiss his inner thigh just past the knee. “A pity we can't create more space between the stocks and his thighs, 1201. Judging by his arousal there is no way we will be able to move that stock away from his thighs. Remind to give some thought to this dilemma on Friday when you knaves are at school.”

The stocks were the only thing preventing him from erupting when the feather caressed his cock. Using my foot I lifted his cock up from his stomach so I could tease the top of his shaft. 1201 was looking concerned. I knew we would have to bring things to a close soon. Our captive had reached his limit. There was one thing I had to do before I granted him relief.

“Breathe in all the way to your toes.” I whispered as I knelt alongside him. The feather tip was motionless on the head of his cock. “You've done very, very well. This is important. I think you can manage it. I won't let it go too far. Trust me and breathe all the way down. Slowly and smoothly. Good. Well done. Now I'm going to ask you questions or say a word and your answer will be your first thought. One more breath. Pet pervert.”

“Bastard. Fucking bastard.” he hissed.

“Scoundrel.”

“Bigger fucking bastard.”

“Feather.”

“Pure evil.”

“Ball stocks.”

“Get them off me now.”

“Breathe into that last thought. Nod when you are there. Good. Balls.”

“Agony and confusion.”

“Body.”

“Drained. Hurt all over.”

“Skin.”

“On fire.”

“Muscles.”

“Cramping. So tight.”

“Right now I am feeling”

“Anger. Hatred.”

“Gramps.”

“Light. Love. Lightness.”

I ran my finger lightly through his hair. We stayed where we were for a few minutes. Me kneeling alongside him stroking his head. 1201 perched on top of the ladder with the camera in hand. Him suspended and helpless to do anything more than breath.

“Skin.” I began.

“Nice.”

“Body.”

“Peaceful.”

1201 gave me a confused look but kept his peace when I placed a finger over my lips.

“Muscles.”

“Strong.”

“Balls.”

“Full. Ready.”

“Skin.”

“Shimmering.”

“Right now I am feeling”

“Fucking wonderful. Horny as hell. Please fuck me soon. Why are you crying?”

I had burst into tears when he answered the last question and my head had dropped onto his chest.

“Please don't cry. I love you. How did you do that? I can see 1201 is as confused as me.”

“First let me release you.” I said struggling to regain my composure.

“No. The moment you release me you will have five seconds to get inside of me and pound me like you want to split me in two. 1201 get down from there and get plenty of lube on us. You know the drill. Now my miracle working pet pervert kiss me and then explain your magic.”

“The magic is yours.” kiss. “Think about what changed and when. I didn't mention those words at random.”

“That's wonderful, 1201, but right now pressing there is sheer torture. Get on with Gramps. I'm almost done. You were asking about things you knew I was feeling anger towards or that were in pain. Then you said Gramps. The most incredible tingling, bright light flowed into me. Every part of me felt reborn. Love heals. Does it ever.”

“How are you feeling now? Be with it for a few moments. Take your time.”

“Easy for you to say you are not feeling as horny as fuck. There doesn't seem to be any pressure or urgency. I won't last long when you fuck me but I will feel that way in thirty seconds or thirty minutes from now. Aroused. Incredible desire to be in your arms and to kiss you. All the good feelings you normally bring up in me only magnified. Stronger. Deeper.

What were the first hings you asked me?”

“Pet pervert. Scoundrel. Feather.”

“We're going to have to show 1201 a new side to spanking soon. You are truly a scoundrel to the core. The first things you asked were things you knew I hated in that moment. This emotion set the tone for my other answers. After you said Gramps everything changed in an instant. I'm right about this working with spankings aren't I? This is how you heal from the spankings and other hurts. We must try this again soon.”

“Are you crazy?” exclaimed 1201 finally finishing the work of lubing us up. “Even if he would allow it I'm not convinced and until I am convinced you have me and five others to deal with. Now I might need some time to think this through and even if I don't understand what you're getting at here I do know horny and wanting to be fucked. The two of you need to fuck each other so let's get to it. The rest will wait 'til tomorrow.

Stop wasting time. He's been free for thirty seconds.”

“Sunday?” I whispered into his ears from my position above him.

“Yes, please.” he said looking up at me. “I get it know. Can we still play pretend from time to time?”

“Anything for you.”

“No, not yet and besides you were right when you said you would pay in full and more. Now we'd best get on with getting off before 1201 literally gives us a hand. Screw me, scoundrel. Screw me.”

I was happy to oblige. Sinking down on top of him I let the weight of my body drive my cock into him. The emotions were too still too strong and close to the surface for us to last very long. Neither of us cared. All we wanted was to share our orgasms with each other.

“Hold still.” 1201 told us before my ass had finished twitching. “You guys aren't going anywhere for a minute or two. I need to fuck you both so don't move.”

For some reason the idea of moving off a hot naked twelve year old who was leaking cum around my cock seemed like a ridiculous thing to do. Throw in another horny twelve year old who needed to get off and wanted to by using my ass and I'm sure you'll agree this was an order I wouldn't dream of disobeying. The two of us lay unmoving beneath 1201 as he worked his cock in and out of me. I kissed the neck resting below my lips. I kissed the cheek just above this neck. Then my lips found the corner of his mouth.

A minute or so after I'd been penetrated I felt something wet landing on my back. The odd sniffle confirmed my suspicions.

“1201 we love you. There's no need to cry.” I told him.

“I'm not” sniff “crying.” sniff “That's sweat. Now hold still while I'm trying to fuck you. There's a riding crop around here somewhere.”

“Yes, sir, it's just that you are hitting just the right spot so often I cannot help but squirm.”

“And groan and grunt into my ear.” he said from the bottom of the pile.

“Like you haven't been wriggling and murmuring in delight for the past five minutes. Oh, that's so nice. Thank you 1201. Now get off me and come stand next to us so we can bury you in kisses.”

Two of us sat on the edge of the bed with cum leaking from our asses as we kissed and hugged 1201. Despite not fully understanding the dynamics of what happened earlier he had been drawn into the energy that had welled up. His emotions needed settling and hugs and kisses following a good fuck were just the right medicine. A very happy Gramps walked between two boys with an ass cheek in each hand. 1201 declared we all needed to wash the sweat off before we went to sleep. You boys were sweating so much I might need to wash you each twice I told them. You just want to play with our naughty bits a little longer the boys accused me. No I don't. I want to play with them a lot longer. Why are you both groaning? It's a lovely pastime. Tracy said I needed a new hobby. Blame her.

I woke early to ogle the naked boys and regretted my promise to let them sleep an extra hour. The emotional toll of the previous night meant they were sleeping very soundly. Alongside the bed lay two long, broad scarves. Down the hallway were the accessories I needed to wake them. The scarves gave me the urge to experiment. Slowly I slid the scarves beneath them and around the two of them. When I was done they were bound tightly together. A quick scamper down the hallway and I soon had two of the stronger vibrators in hand. Moments later they went from in hand to in ass. Remembering how they had lifted from the bed I grabbed another couple of scarves and tied them down to the bed frame. No matter how startled they were when my new improved alarm system went off they weren't going anywhere.

Five, four, three, two, one, mayhem. Dire threats were hurled in my direction between loud curses and pleas to the gods. What threats could possibly make me regret watching them wriggle helplessly in their bonds while two very strong vibrators stoked their orgasms? True to form he came quite quickly. I let him continue to writhe until his partner had emptied his balls. Then I peeled them apart and licked them clean of every delicious drop. A conspiracy was being hatched I knew as they made their way to the bathroom. The boys didn't have school but Amanda still had to go into work for a few hours so we quickly got dressed and went downstairs to start preparing breakfast.