The Pervert And The Virgin – Part Nine

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“Sun of your heart raised his voice to you?” Tracy asked in surprise. “Loudly enough for Leslie to hear downstairs through the closed door? He must have really shouted. You must be really concerned as well if you are not making use of what happened last night to wriggle off the hook now.”

“I am concerned.” I admitted. “Like the boys I am going through a lot of very intense changes very quickly. Unlike the boys I have the responsibility of keeping us all safe. Thanks to Tracy you all have an idea of the energy I am experiencing. Now consider experiencing that amount of energy combined with the sexual energy of your most memorable orgasm. I don't mind losing myself in it if I know it won't go too far. When he has to shout at me that loudly to bring me back I have every reason to be concerned.”

“None of the boys appeared hurt or disconcerted.” Leslie said. “Sometimes a raised voice is needed. There's nothing wrong with this. The two issues we have to deal with is Gramps needing more control of his energy and to share a little more knowledge of parenting skills with his love. We can't do anything about the latter right now. I think I may be able to get Gramps some help with the energy. Excuse me while I make a call. Yes I'd love another cup of coffee. Thank you, Tracy.”

Leslie spoke briefly with my housekeeper when she was done on the phone. My housekeeper took Tracy with her upstairs. Leslie and I sat quietly as we waited for them to return. All Leslie would tell me as we left the building was that Lao had agreed to help. Who is Lao? A Tai Chi master. Lao greeted the ladies with a slight bow and me with a punch to the face. What startled me wasn't his fist heading towards me but the energy flowing ahead of it. Angling my body I let it glance off me as I moved my head a fraction to avoid the punch. Tracy opened the duffel bag and threw my old gi at me. The change room is over there she said after waiting for me to start unbuttoning my shirt.

Never before had I ever encountered a confrontation where my sink and flow method had to account for energy as palpable as any physical weapon. After forty-five minutes I finally got fed up with all the dancing. I was drenched in sweat while Lao looked as fresh as ever. A small tensing around the eyes was the only visible sign of strain. This time when Lao threw his punch towards my solar plexus I simply stood and let my love for the sun of my heart flow to meet the strike. Lao's energy was absorbed and diffused. I deflected his arm to the side. Lao said nothing to me. He bowed slightly and walked across to speak with Leslie, Tracy and my housekeeper. We'll be back later for you Leslie told me. Lao will be preparing a schedule of workouts and exercises for you which I will share with you at your session tomorrow. Have fun. Tracy couldn't resist and surprised Lao with a kiss on his cheek in farewell.

Lao spent the next two hours asking e questions about the energy and how I worked with it. He wanted to know how I perceived it. What effects did it have on me? Did I know I was crazy to open to it while having sex so soon after discovering it? You will bring this brave partner to me tomorrow night after your session with Leslie. Three of them? No wonder you need the energy. Hold still while I explore. Open to it please. More. More. Hold it there. We will have fun together Lao finally told me. Right now it is time for tea. Enjoy a second cup while I speak to Leslie. Tracy I can walk home. I need the air. Lao tells me you need rest Leslie said walking over. We'll take a cab, feed you some lunch and tuck you into bed.

I managed to stand up unaided and bowed to Lao. Then I shrugged off the ladies attempts to assist me, drew on my love for him and walked out to the cab. Risotto with salad awaited me. Delicious I told my housekeeper. I even made it to the top of the stairs before I staggered. Warned by Lao my housekeeper and Tracy were close enough to catch me and help me the rest of the way. Shower I said. The stripped me and slid me onto the shower floor. A rinse was all I was getting Tracy declared. They dried me and tucked me in.

“Is he okay?” I heard him asking Tracy later. “You're sure. Good. I'll speak to Lao tomorrow and see how much of a spanking Gramps is due. He'd spank me if I messed around with gunpowder and that's what he's been doing these past couple of days.”

“Water, please.” I croaked. “Aargh! Scurvy knave I said water not poison.”

“Lao told us to brew this tea and have it ready for you to drink when you woke.” Tracy told me. “Lots of restorative herbs to replenish your energy. You're in enough trouble already with the sun of your heart so do whatever it takes to get that stuff down. You'd never get me to stomach it.”

“Tracy you're not helping.” he told her offering the mug to me again. “Drink Scoundrel. All of it.”

“A little water first, please.” I told them. “Then I'll drink it down. Promise. I see you were so happy to see me resting up for tonight you shed some tears of joy.”

“Nice try.” Tracy said leaning against the door frame. “It's a good thing you slept through that outburst.”

“Thank you, young sir.” I said handing him back the glass of water. “Now what's brought on this storm in a tea cup?”

“Storm in a teacup!” he said hotly handing me the chalice of poison. “Every last drop, Scoundrel. Get used to it there's more to follow later. Do you know what you've been doing to yourself with all the energy work you've done this weekend?'

“No idea.” I told him easily. “Whatever it was it was fun. How about a kiss or two?”

“You are in line for more than a kiss or two of the tawes.” he promised. “You've been depleting your energy. Lao had a lot more to say but since you're looking sleepy again I'll just cram in as much of the scolding as I can. I may not even wait until you are fit enough to get out of bed before I spank you. You have no idea how I'm itching to flog you. Putting yourself in such danger cannot go unrewarded and the reward ought to be equally unpleasant. Don't worry about me though because I have more than enough anger to protect me from the effects of the spanking. I'll make the last one look like a pale imitation of this one. Why did you do it?”

“Scurvy knave, I had so much fun it will be worth whatever flogging I receive.” I said while idly ruffling his hair as he rested his head on my chest.

“Fun? You did it for fun? Why you low-down selfish Scoundrel. Once I get my hands on that tawes you'll see a whole different side of fun.”

“Sometimes kids do things knowing it could lead to a spanking. And you cannot expect me to regret anything I get to do that involves you three boys, can you?” I asked innocently while giving Tracy a wink. Her eyes widened a little and she smiled back at me.

“You did it deliberately. Well I may cause you to regret what you did with us three boys soon enough.” he told me lifting his head and giving me a hard look.

“Are we done with the scolding yet?” Leslie asked from alongside Tracy.

“There's about another week's worth of scolding still to get through.” Tracy said mildly. “What you will see is a virtuoso performance from Gramps if you let the scolding go on a bit longer. Even as drained as he is Gramps' love is assisting him very impressively. A lack of facts doesn't pose any problem either. Really remarkable.”

“Hush Tracy.” I tried but I was too late.

“What performance by Gramps? He better be taking me seriously.” he said. “Somebody better explain quickly and I don't care who it is.”

“Gramps knows you've been crying.” Tracy began. “He doesn't know why but judging by the fact you are poisoning him with some natural remedy he surmised you were worried about him. Gramps knows you won't respond to humor in such situations yet so he chose anger. You'll stay mad at him at least until dinner so Gramps doesn't need to worry about you feeling any more pain or crying again. Then he'll be up and about to help you.”

“Gramps got you angry all right.” Leslie said. “Your shouting had the boys so worried I had to come up. Your mom was on the verge of heading upstairs as well. Gramps needs to eat something soon and she's our cook tonight so that wouldn't do.”

“Are you telling me this Scoundrel can even sense when I'm hurting while he's at death's door? Are you telling me he got me riled up simply to stop me from hurting even if I took it out on his ass?” he asked.

“Yes.” Leslie and Tracy said together.

“Oh what am I going to do with you Scoundrel?” he said hugging me.

“Get into bed with him and kiss him.” Tracy said calmly.

“Tracy, you only sad that to see me blush.” he protested keeping his arms around me and looking back at her.

“The blush was a pleasant surprise.” Tracy told him.

“Tracy's right. Get in there with him.” Leslie told him coming over and lifting up the covers. “Naked. Why am I not surprised.”

“Their fault.” I said.

“We had to rinse the sweat off him in the shower before sliding him into bed.” Tracy explained. “Didn't seem much point to dressing him.”

“You can get your homework done after dinner while we all chat with Gramps.” Leslie told him. “That's if the boys leave you anything to do. A two hour nap before dinner will do you both good. Tracy will bring up an extra glass or two of water while I reassure everybody you are both okay. Nap. I know you might find it hard to believe but the two of you can take a nap together.”

“Maybe for the first hour.” I said turning on my side with him held tightly in my arms. “No promises after that.”

“What a sweet pet pervert you are.” he said patting my cheek. “The sooner we start our nap the sooner we get to the second hour. I'm still upset with you and will be for quite some time so no sense in waiting on the pleasure.”

“I should spank the two of you right now.” Leslie said leaning down to kiss us.

“That will take care of the foreplay.” he said closing his eyes.

“So that's why they do it.” Tracy said as she quietly closed the door on her way out.

Whatever was in the tea it certainly helped clear my head. The physical energy would take a bit longer it seemed judging by how I felt when I woke an hour and a half later. We may not have had enough time for love making but I knew of something I could do in thirty minutes. Oh my! Remember pet that isn't a chew toy. Nibble. That's good. I suppose I'll settle for a finger this time. Don't make it a habit though. I like something with more uh volume. Almost there. Almost. Give us a moment! Yes! Phew. Slide up here and kiss me, Scoundrel. You can come in now he said between kisses. Gramps ought to be conserving energy not expending it Tracy said handing us each a glass of water. The expending was on my part he told her. Eau de sun. We'll be down as soon as I've got Gramps dressed and pulled up my pants he promised. Don't send the boys up to help or it'll take thirty minutes to get him dressed.

I'm pretty certain Lao said to get plenty of get-better kisses when he chatted with Leslie and if he didn't it must have slipped his mind. Why don't we play it safe and I'll confirm that with him tomorrow I told the two concerned whippersnappers waiting for me. They'll be there tomorrow evening Leslie reminded me. The rest of the gang will be joining us at the end of the session. J deflected a scolding aimed at me by demonstrating how to apply a get-better kiss. You'll end up taking his spanking if you're not careful Sophie warned when he finally released her. The least I can do for Gramps is take a spanking or two for him. You as well? How do you do it Sophie asked me? Lots of red wine and good food. Speaking of red wine my glass seems empty and I'm sure your lasagna is way gooder than good.

Morgan had come over when he heard I was ill. They'd been able to take care of their friend's homework because it was maths and science. Better check them Morgan said. Huh snorted 1201 I can't remember when he last got anything wrong in physics or maths. I got one wrong the other day Morgan confessed. A little probing by 1201 uncovered it was one he had been trying to solve for a friend two grades above them. When Morgan said he was still perplexed 1201 told him to sit on my lap and explain it to me. Morgan was happy to oblige. We spent a very pleasant fifteen minutes as I guided him to the solution. This started us off on several tangents which I promised to return to soon. Right now Leslie has ordered me to eat. A certain tawes wielding whippersnapper doesn't need any more incentive to introduce my butt to some ungodly wrath.

“I thought two hours was more than enough time for the two of you to er kiss and make up.” Morgan said surprised.

“Not this time.” I told him. “Beneath that very cute exterior is a simmering layer of anger and it must be stoked lest it sink and poison his organs. Far better to get it to rise up and out through the skin.”

“What makes you think you will talk him into whipping you as badly as the last time?” Sophie asked concernedly.

“He must stay with the anger for as long as he can before releasing it and it must be released. He senses the damage it will do to him if he suppresses it. Very good lasagna by the way. Together we must walk that path again. The alternative is way worse.”

“There's an alternative?” Sophie asked.

“Yes.” Leslie told her. “Neither option is pleasant and although I hate to say it I think it would be best if Gramps' request was granted. Tracy, I'm sure it wasn't pleasant but do you want a twelve year old boy to go through what you went through when your dad died? Right now the sun of his heart is contemplating this to some extent. Aren't you?”

“I can't help it.” he said hugging his mom and letting the tears flow. “And this is what just the thought of it does to me.”

“Sit and stay!” Tracy told me. “Holey moly it worked. I'll go get the second lasagna from the kitchen. Lao warned the tea would stimulate the appetite. He wasn't kidding.”

“How many helpings has he had?” Leslie asked. “That's his fourth? Let's stop after the sixth for five minutes to give him time to breathe. Are you sure you were napping and not working up an appetite?”

“From what I heard it sounds like Gramps woke with an appetite and helped himself to a snack.” Tracy said kissing the top of his head as he regained his composure. “They made me wait two minutes outside the door.”

“No we didn't.” he protested. “I invited you in.”

“You knew I wouldn't step inside the room until you were done with your fun.” Tracy said kissing him again on the way back from the kitchen with the second lasagna. “Seemed easier to bring it to the table rather than make another three trips with Gramps' plate to the kitchen.”

“There's tiramisu for dessert.” Tracy told me as she dished up a fifth portion. “Sophie even bought an entire dessert just for you. Lucky for you that was before she discovered how angry her son was about your weekend shenanigans. J here talked her into letting you enjoy it regardless. He promised her Leslie would explain it to her and the sun of your heart.”

“Thanks, J.” I told him. “Why don't you bring it to the table so I won't starve waiting for dessert?”

“I think you've eaten enough to sustain you for three minutes.” J said laughing. “Dessert will only be served when the table has been cleared and the boys have cleaned the kitchen. You can spend that time drinking water. Another of Lao's orders and you are due another cup of his tea. No need to worry the appetite normalizes after the first cup and your body has replenished itself.”

“Easy for you to say not to worry you aren't the one being poisoned.” I told him. “Best get it over with.”

“Oh, so now you can drink it just fine.” he said watching me drink it quite calmly.

“Now he doesn't need to stoke your anger he just needs to keep it simmering.” Tracy told him. “You realize that getting upset about how well he is playing you plays into his hands as well.”

“Yes, I do.” he told her. “Gramps has got me in a right pickle.”

“Stop feeding it with your attention and focus on other things.” 1201 advised. “Gramps told me we are capable of holding two conflicting energies or thoughts within us at the same time. Angry and horny might be a good combination for later. Especially since Gramps is too weak to run away. Tomorrow night Lao will be able to teach you a trick or two. From what Leslie told us while you were napping Lao is your regular old Asian equivalent of Gramps.”

“Great.” Amanda said. “All we need is two of them to deal with. Dessert anybody?”

“Look on the bright side.” J said. “Lao sounds very similar to Gramps without his professor role. Maybe he can help keep him out of more trouble.”

“I hope so.” he said.

“I bet Gramps' butt hopes so as well.” 1201 added. “We better make up some more cream soon.”

“No need to cut mine.” I told them happily placing the entire dessert in front of me. “What? I'm feeling peckish. Go complain to Lao.”

“After he saved your life? The last thing I'm going to do is complain.” he told us. “I have other plans in mind for that gentleman.”

“Speaking of plans,” my housekeeper asked him. “did you get in the first kiss today?”

“We decided to share the pleasure and each took a cheek.” Morgan said.

“This spoilsport had to divide the cheeks left and right.” he complained. “Don't you guys think it would have been more interesting if the cheeks had been divided top and bottom?”

“I wanted to break the ice not break off an iceberg.” Morgan said. “I don't know what happened afterward I was sent to keep others away while they chatted.”

“He's feeling much better about a lot of things.” he told them. “I paraphrased what Gramps told me in the park and told him if he wanted to take things further than a kiss I had my very own pet pervert I was willing to unleash on him.”

“You obviously didn't pull any punches.” Morgan said. “My cousin insisted we walk home together and he grilled me about you and your pet.”

“Even with your sister around?” Tracy asked.

“Mom had picked her up for dance class this afternoon. That's why I was able to come around. I can't stay much longer so we'd best get on with that chat. Will it take long?”

“About two minutes.” Leslie said. “There isn't a lot to tell except that Gramps was missing one small but vital part of the process. Gramps was drawing on his love for the sun of his heart without realizing that a love that pure is exactly the same as the love that flows through all of creation. Once Lao told Gramps and showed him how to tap into it Gramps has access to an unlimited source of energy and won't deplete himself again.

Lao says Gramps is quick to see the potential of things and eager to go with a thought even before it is fully formed which can be dangerous. Adding sexual energy to his love for you boys burned more of these reserves. Lao thinks he can learn a lot from Gramps' view of things and intuition. Where Lao is slow and methodical Gramps is quick and intuitive. The neighborhood where they will practice will never be the same again.

The rest you boys can discover for yourself tomorrow. Lao has insisted on meeting all three of you. Can you make it Morgan? Good. What about dinner? Good idea, Tracy, we'll get him to do something in the slow cooker and stop for sides on the way home. Now let's tuck Gramps into bed and get Morgan home. J is giving him a ride. I'd rather not argue so we decided we weren't going to walk him home before you came downstairs. All three of you can go tuck him in but I don't want all three of you coming back down afterward.”

“Is it safe to leave Gramps alone with you?” Sophie asked her son.

“Yes, Mom, it is.” he told her. “I'm not going to do anything before I've chatted to Lao. At least when it comes to spanking him. I mean it will be almost twenty-four hours before we chat and I'm a er healthy young boy. No need to worry. After his nap I'm certain Gramps will be able to grin and bare it. I think I have the rest pretty much figured out.”

“There's too much here I don't understand.” Sophie told me. “I am going to trust my son to dispense a suitable punishment and reward from both of us. This will change if I hear you so much as twitched a single muscle more than what is required to grin and bare it. Aren't you glad we both trust his honesty?”

“Don't forget there is always video evidence.” Tracy reminded them. “We might not have the stomach required to watch those videos, Sophie, which is why we have my couch sister to do the dirty work for us.”

“Thank you very much, couch sister.” Leslie told her. “Gramps would you be so kind as to email me the link for the store you purchase your paddles from? Thank you. Now give me my goodnight hug and kiss before these boys haul you upstairs. They'd better get a move on because I'll be knocking on that door if they're not down in ten minutes.”

“A double team then, Morgan.” 1201 suggested. “The question is what do we do with the other three minutes?”

“Give him a hand getting Gramps ready.” Morgan said snuggling against me and wrapping an arm around my waist.

“Double team?” I heard Tracy asking as we walked up the stairs.

“She's doing it again.” my housekeeper said. “No, I don't know but if you absolutely have to know then ask J.”

“Well? J you're blushing very nicely. Should we ask Sophie to step outside for a minute?”

“No, Tracy, I'm enjoying seeing him blush as much as you. Now I need to know as well.” Sophie told Tracy. “Go on J. Yes we know Gramps isn't up to making love to three boys. Especially in seven minutes so that only leaves oral sex. Yes, two of them will be joining us. Oh, my god, you mean? Two of them together. At the same time? Tracy you had to ask.”

“What? No, I need to hear this because I really think I have this wrong.” Tracy said.

“Allow me J.” Leslie said struggling to get her laughter under control. “Couch sister, our dear Gramps is soon going to be performing oral sex on two of those boys at the same time. That means he's sucking two cocks and swallowing two loads of cum where most of us struggle to do it one cock at a time. Have I been explicit enough?”

“You've been explicit enough for me. I was afraid that was what it meant.” my housekeeper said. “Do we have any brandy left? Tracy looks like she is slipping into shock. No time for the brandy here come the two of them.”

“All done tucking Gramps in so soon?” Leslie asked.

“There wasn't much point tucking him in when the sun of his heart was going to be pulling the bedding aside before we made it to the door.” 1201 said.

“Still even with a er double team that was quick.” Tracy said.

“Well it had been a while and the sun of his heart decided to speed things up.” Morgan said as they headed to the elevator. “He slipped into the playroom for two of Gramps toys. While Gramps worked on the front he worked on the rear. Literally. You could say they both double teamed us.”

“Yes they did.” 1201 agreed. “Such a lovely, loving couple. We must visit them again soon when we have a little more time.”

“I think I have a four minute window open tomorrow. That's twice as long as we visited tonight.” Morgan said before collapsing into laughter and hugging a blushing Tracy. “Tracy, I love you. You're such fun to tease.”

A repeat of Saturday afternoon would be wonderful. I fought off the pull of sleep as the herbal tea took effect. Mentally alert I might have been but the tea had relaxed me physically. Thank the gods it hadn't relaxed me down there as I ever so gently fucked him. A few kisses afterward were all I could manage before falling asleep.

“Go ahead, 1201. He's inside me now.” I heard him say as I shook off the effects of sleep. Feeling a cock sliding into my ass helped me wake up a little quicker.

“Taking shameless advantage of me while I sleep eh? Best get on with it because when I get up the two of you are going down for a spanking.” I promised. “Harder, scurvy knave, harder. Force is always required when taking advantage of somebody. I'm not that ill. When sucking suck. When fucking fuck. Above all don't wobble.”

The sun of my heart giggled as he lay motionless. In a very real sense 1201 was fucking us both. I let it continue since he was happy and set about kissing his neck, nibbling his ears and remembering how quick he was to cum first thing in the morning I reached around to make certain his cock was pointed in the direction of his chest. Greedy pet pervert he mumbled. It's the tea. Right. Squeeze my cock a little harder, please. No need to stroke I'm cumming. He nearly shook himself off me as he squirmed in my grasp. 1201 was paying attention and moved towards him as I moved to keep my cock buried inside the gorgeous ass of my lover. Seems his orgasm proved the catalyst to ours because minutes later two asses were being filled with cum.

“What's the time?” I asked a few minutes later after licking cum off his stomach, chest, cock and balls. Quick he might be first thing but never diminished.

“Seven fifteen.” 1201 told us glancing over at the clock.

“You got here early.” he told his friend. “Did you tell your mom you were coming up to give me a hand with his medicine.”

“No.” 1201 said. “I told her I was coming up early so I would have time to fuck Gramps.”

“Pretty certain of yourself, weren't you?” I said kissing two very sweet little nuggets.

“You love us boys too much to deny us anything and if ever there was a pure switch it is you. I know you like to be in charge and fuck us boys first but if Morgan asked you'd let him fuck you before you fucked him. Don't worry I won't tell him. That's a prize that he has to earn himself. Now somebody promised to spank two scurvy knaves.”

“How's Gramps this morning?” Amanda asked from outside the bedroom door.

“Is nobody asleep?” I asked. “A man cannot even corrupt two scurvy knaves in peace and quiet before sunrise.”

“The sun rose a long time ago. You need breakfast and my son needs more attention so I decided to get things moving. Fruit and omelets for breakfast. You're sure he's okay?”

“Yes, Mom. I'll let you know in a few minutes after we've had our rise and shine spanking.”

“I'll put a shine in those cute cheeks.” I promised. “Get back here so I can carry you to your place of punishment.”

“Don't panic, Mom. Gramps means the bathroom and we can get there through this door. And you complained I wasn't being forceful enough earlier. Did you catch it from me. When eating a boy eat him. When spanking a boy spank him. Above all don't wobble. Ow! Much better. Ouch! Oh fuck.”

I swear I heard Amanda chuckling out there. Both boys were bent over my left thigh as I knelt on the bathroom floor. They were grasping the edge of the vanity as I set about spanking them. A spanking they would feel for a few hours which made it a friendly one by our definition. Thanks to 1201's comments the force increased beyond what I'd originally intended. Neither of them seemed to mind. Relax I whispered in the ear of the sun of my heart. I am keeping close watch on how I'm feeling. Please enjoy it. Allow me to feel joy by making you happy before school. I'll drink the tea without complaint. Any chance of that spanking you promised us getting off the ground anytime soon? That's two scurvy knaves thinking along similar lines. I'll give you similar lines! And as for off the ground try this for starters.

The boys were soon itching to reach behind to rub their asses. Keep your hands right there! You scurvy knaves would be spanked longer if time permitted. There is something we still have to settle before breakfast so get into the shower. Don't touch those butts. They're for my hands only. Scoot. Swat! Both of you kneel down and lean forward. Two nice red asses on display this early in my day was the very best of omens. Such pretty boy butts would have aroused a corpse. Since I was already hard from spanking them the sight aroused a very strong desire to fuck them. 1201's ass was empty which made him the logical choice for a good fucking. Sliding closer to them on my knees I calmly kept moving forward with my cock leading the way towards his hole and without any hesitation into his hole. A quick smack to the butt alongside got his attention. Feed me my well fucked scurvy knave. Two of my loads rest in your delicious ass. 1201 never once asked me to thrust harder during his morning fuck. Damn you Gramps, for making me cry. Kiss. Why? Because it was an impossibly perfect fuck for this morning. Exactly what I needed and we'd better hurry downstairs.

Tracy met us just before she got to the top of the stairs. The boys seized the moment to fling themselves into her arms. Instinctively she caught them which meant she had no means of defending herself from their kisses. When we get downstairs there's going to be a whole lot of tickling going on. Amanda came over to watch the two boys as they submitted to their tickling. I'm quite okay I reassured her. They could escape I agreed but Tracy needs her fun as well. The boys know this and endure it. Sweet lads. More of your good influence. You say that even after what we've been up to this past hour? This soon turned out to be the wrong thing to say.

“Son, did you enjoy fucking Gramps this morning?” Amanda called out causing the threesome on the couch to stop in mid-tickle.

“Gramps' ass was just what I needed first thing.” 1201 answered.

“How was the spanking?”

“Invigorating.”

“Did Gramps fuck you or the sun of his heart after the spanking?”

“Me and it was the perfect fuck. The one that is just the right balance between forceful and gentle.”

“Any regrets about what you experienced this morning?”

“None at all.”

“Sun of his heart did he fuck you?”

“Yes, Gramps was the meat filling in a boy sandwich.”

“How was the spanking?”

“Once he got a decent swing in it was quite uplifting.”

“Did you enjoy what happened after your spanking?”

“Of course. Gramps is a wonderful cocksucker.”

“Any regrets?”

“Only that I'm as horny as hell and we don't have any time to do anything about it until the first recess. What's that? Oh, I'll meet up with 1201 for a quick exchange of blowjobs, Tracy.”

“This explicitness is quite unlike you Amanda.” Tracy said. “What's up?”

“I mentioned how the boys were willing to take their punishment instead of fleeing as an example of Gramps' good influence.” Amanda told them. “He questioned how I could say that after what the boys had been up to the past hour. Now that both boys have confessed to having a really good time and being very happy with what transpired I can ask him why I wouldn't think making my son happy isn't good for him and his friend and Gramps as well?”

“Gramps had better answer 'No reason at all' or I'll be late for school.” he warned me. “Right now merely questioning Amanda's comment has earned you a dozen swats and some corner time when I get home. That's for belittling yourself. I spanked Tracy for it so you'll get the same. Well said Gramps. Now drink your tea and let's eat.”

You'll be late for school because I spanked you I growled at everybody when they tried to get me to stay upstairs. Tracy can drag me back by the hair if she has to but I'm seeing you scurvy knaves off to school. Caught up in my anger at them for trying to mollycoddle me I kissed the boys squarely on the lips in the parking area. Let the ignorant call the police. Their moms will take care of it. A world where people cannot kiss others on the lips isn't worth living in. I think I'll take a second from each of them. Good boys. Now off with you or I'll have to spank you for being late. I've got a brisket to go get started. And I have work Amanda said kissing me on the lips. Yes, Tracy, I'd be delighted to reveal some of my culinary secrets. One kiss is quite enough. You're embarrassing these young children leaving the elevator. That comment didn't do anything to get her to stop. Unhand my ass, wench! Neither did that comment help. Of course you lovely ladies can give Gramps a kiss on the cheek to show you're not embarrassed. Anybody want to cop of feel as well? Brave girls.

Finally we made it safely into the kitchen where I calmed my nerves with some coffee. About that cooking lesson you promised. Give me a moment to recover. Slow cooking meat is pretty simple. You pick a color theme from nature or a region and decide if you want it spicy or not. We had Italian last night so I will go with a desert theme tonight. We cannot go too hot because of the boys so we will simply choose spices that have the colors of the desert and allow their natural spice to be enough. Go ahead. How much? When you feel a sense of expansion in your body, usually around the chest, you have put in enough. Now we'll add a little smoke flavor and for our cooking liquid some dark beer. That's it. Grab your purse we're going shopping for a couple more slow cookers. I'll need extra when I'm teaching the boys to cook and buying sides for our mob will cost more than one of the slow cookers anyway. Root vegetables will hold up well on warm for two or three hours. Remind me to get some agave sweetener for the carrots.

Sweet and spicy for the carrots Tracy decided. Paprika and agave. I suggested we stop at the spice store for some paprika with a smoky undertone. She agreed only when I told her I had to restock it. Getting Tracy to spend my money was hard work. Tracy had classes after lunch so I got her to measure out the spices by setting the carrots in front of her and letting her decide how much. I kept the paprika and agave she measured out in two small glass bowls. Pepper and cumin seeds for the potatoes. I'll rinse the greens and chop the onion right before my session with Leslie. Greens won't take you long to cook when we get back. I know it's a nerve wracking way to cook initially but you will gain confidence. Some of your spice choices may surprise you no matter how long you've been using this method. They will work out fine. Remember it could be that one of your guests needs something in a particular spice or vegetable.

Speaking of recipes I told her why don't we make something with brandy. That ought to go well with our smoky, desert brisket. I do still use recipes for desserts. We'll make the cake or pudding part of it now and do the syrup when you reheat it. All you need for the sauce is a Pyrex glass bowl to make a double boiler set-up with it and a small pan. Better triple the recipe. They're a little small and you told me to double the good ones. This is one of the very good ones. How appropriate my first dessert in your kitchen is called Tipsy Tart. Are you trying to get this tart tipsy?

“Sounds like an interesting conversation taking place in there.” my housekeeper said as she entered the apartment. “Last night it was Sophie cooking and tonight it's Tracy. Are you certain you ought to be out of bed, Gramps? How did she talk you into cooking lessons?”

“Three teenage girls helped by kissing his cheek and copping a feel of that cute butt.” Tracy told her smacking me with her wooden spoon. “I took advantage of him while he was getting over the shock. Gramps did make the sandwiches, salad and soup for lunch. Let's eat lunch while my tart bakes.”

“Three teenage girls?” my housekeeper asked in surprise.

Tracy explained our encounter at the elevator. Gramps was a good sport to play along Tracy admitted. I was curious to see if he really didn't mind us girls kissing him. Us girls could do a lot more than just kiss him my housekeeper told her. Really? Now isn't that interesting. Never mind my housekeeper told her. Gramps you might want to keep Morgan close at hand to throw at them. Spoilsport. What do you have planned until the kids get here? Housework. Where? Here? You have some very keen eyes. I'll meet you at Leslie's office after class. Goodbye. Kiss. Kiss. Fondle. Maybe I'll even kiss it better for you later or ask some ladies we met if they'd like to take care of it. Gramps made the mistake of belittling himself before the sun of his heart left for school. Gramps can explain. I really have to rush off. Take good care of my carrots.

No need to be concerned. He can handle a dozen swats. No, I didn't do it deliberately but it is a good opportunity to see how he is progressing. Besides it will take my mind off my sessions with Leslie and Lao this afternoon. Why don't I give you a hand with the housework? I know there isn't much and you can do it. This was my subtle way to say I'd appreciate it if you'd let me cuddle with you on the couch before the boys arrive. No, we can't postpone the housework. There's a limit to how much time I can spend cuddling with a lady as pretty as you without taking things way further. Kisses won't help me calm down any. Hand me a broom before I grab your butt. Gramps, you are a scoundrel. Kiss.

The boys were a little surprised to see me sitting on the couch with an arm around my housekeeper. They never said anything though and gave us each a kiss. I'll spank you after lunch today he told me. Morgan had to see his sister safely home. Something smells really good in the kitchen 1201 remarked. Tracy's brisket. She'll get a kick out of telling you so let it go for now. Remind me to get her carrots done before we leave. There won't be much time for corner time before we have to get going. We could postpone the spanking if you need more time. No I'll add on an extra three swats to make up for the missed corner time. You will spend some time with your butt on display. Sounds like Morgan approaching. Hello Morgan I'll be down in a few minutes. Help yourself to some lunch while I take care of Gramps.

“Drop your pants and grab your ankles.” he ordered. “I want to hear the count so don't mumble or we'll start over from one.”

Despite the time pressure he got in a decent warm up with his hand. Later I told him when he asked me to critique his technique. We can chat while I cook the carrots. One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six. Seven. Ouch! Eight. Ow! And on it went to fifteen. This time he hugged me before heading downstairs. I'll be back soon he promised. Morgan and 1201 will also want to inspect the damage. Turned out my housekeeper wanted to check on things to see if he needed a chat or not.

“You call that a simple spanking?” my housekeeper asked. “I'll admit to having a different opinion so 1201 will have to confirm or deny if that is more than a simple spanking. Do you think the sun of his heart is suffering after creating that glow on those cheeks?”

“He isn't suffering any more than he usually does when he spanks Gramps.” 1201 told her. “That's a touch more than a simple spanking but not quite a maintenance spanking and nothing close to a punishment spanking. Nothing unexpected.”

“You expected more than a simple spanking?” he asked his friend.

“Yes. What did you think would happen so soon after yesterday?” 1201 told them. “Gramps expected it as well because he was the one who made you angry. No, it was a genuine mistake to belittle himself this morning. He didn't do it deliberately but a part of him is happy you got to release some anger. Quit being a wimp about it. You could give Gramps or me three of those spankings in the same day and we wouldn't flinch too much. You didn't hurt him any more than a regular parent giving their kid a conventional spanking for being naughty. We'll leave you with Gramps to get him dressed and meet you downstairs. I have some homework to finish while you help Gramps in the kitchen.”

“Don't rush your homework.” my housekeeper said as they left the playroom. “I can walk you over to Leslie's office later. You'll only be sitting in the waiting room while they have their session. Why would I mind being seen with such handsome boys on each arm?”

“There's always time.” I said unbuckling him and reaching inside his underwear for my treat. “Blow and make up is part of the punishment protocol.”

“1201's instructions were to help you get your pants up not to pull mine down.” he said. “Do you want another fifteen? Get your maw back around me this instant. No you can't go close the door. Suck me, Scoundrel. They won't be embarrassed for long if you keep focused on the task at hand. Do I have to beg or are you going to give me the finger? I can call 1201 or Morgan back up to hand me the riding crop if you need some motivating.

Gods I love sex with clothes on. We must do it more often. Later tonight would be wonderful Right now though I'm so fucking close. Easing up are you? I won't have any of that!”

Stepping towards me he drove me back into the corner. He didn't stop until my head was pressed against the wall and every inch of his cock was in my mouth. Leaning over me he began fucking my face. I'm going to enjoy training these bad habits out of my pet pervert. I'm going to love every sucking moment. I'm going to make this a regular afternoon experience. I'm going to.. gods...yes... fucking cum! Drink, Scoundrel. Every oh yes fuck yea every drop. Phew. Now let's get those pants of yours up, shall we?

We were greeted with a round of applause from all three of the vagabonds lurking downstairs. He calmly announced autographs would be signed at eight, thank you and kept walking to the kitchen. Next time you might want to close the door before you get your hand inside his pants my housekeeper suggested handing me a glass of wine. Why aren't I blushing? I enjoyed listening to you too much. Way better than any porn video I've ever seen. Lovely script. Who is your writer? 1201 tells me he can send me a copy of just the audio from the recording. The two of you will be the stars at the next girl's night at my place. Carrots she reminded me on her way out.

When we prepare food together for the first time I want it to be an entire meal so please just sit there and make certain my wine glass doesn't stay empty for too long. Okay I suppose I'll settle for water. Leslie and Lao will appreciate it. Come over here and smell these carrots. I like a second opinion. Interesting in a good way. I'm really curious to see how this turns out. Tracy will be a nervous wreck until the first compliment I assured him. Now we'd best be on our way to Leslie. My housekeeper said she would be happy to transfer the carrots over to the slow cooker when they were done. About seven minutes? Got it! Kiss us and scoot or you'll be late.

I loved walking through town while holding a young boys hand. Nowadays it was seldom seen when the boy was older than five or six. This was the most scandalous behavior one could indulge in without being arrested. All too soon we made it to our session.

“Pleased to meet you, Abby.” he greeted the receptionist. “Now why don't you step out from behind that desk so I can greet you properly. Surely a lady as pretty as you wouldn't deny a guy a hug and a kiss?”

“Go ahead, Abby.” Leslie said from her office door. “He's cute, insightful and caring but he also dishes out a mean spanking. Gramps would love a kiss as well. Yes, they're a strange couple of clients and friends. One day if you're not careful you'll discover just how strange. How long were you gentleman planning on keeping me waiting for my hug and kiss?

Gramps is the one to thank for getting off early. I learned a few business management techniques from him the other day. Ignore the blushes and protests or you'll never get to kiss him. Do you want me to get the sun of your heart to give Abby a hand getting in her thank you kisses or will you be a good monster?”

“Monster?” Abby asked between kisses.

“He's my pet pervert with a monstrous appetite.” he said calmly. “Go ahead and cop a feel of his butt if you'd like. We're trying to get Gramps to learn he can be generous without spending money. You're being a great help.”

“Oh, my.” Abby said squeezing my left cheek. “I wish I hadn't. Do you think you could help me get my butt half as firm as yours?”

“Careful.” Leslie warned. “They work out naked. Yes, I do mean the exercise routines.”

“They?”

“Three boys around the age of twelve and Gramps. Sometimes a seventeen year old joins them.” Leslie told her. “You ought to come around for dinner one night and meet the others before deciding.”

“Gramps wouldn't allow me to help with the carrots today because he wants us preparing a meal when we work together in the kitchen for the first time.” he told them. “Care to join us on Thursday? I usually don't have much homework. You'll meet the whole gang including Catherine's new boyfriend-to-be. This will be the first full meal I am cooking. I'd love to share my first time with you.”

“How can I refuse the offer to share your first time? Thank you.” Abby told him and laughed when he said she had to RSVP with a kiss. They took care of the reservation right away. Abby said the only thing she wasn't particularly fond of was artichokes. A good Irish lamb stew with gravy and sides would be wonderful. A bottle of wine for Gramps' nerves would be appreciated. Abby swatted my ass on the way out which caused me to wince and Leslie to raise an eyebrow at us.

“Gramps' made the mistake of belittling himself this morning.” he told her as we entered the office. “His housekeeper was there this afternoon and double checked with 1201 afterward to be certain I was okay. I'll fill you in on the details while Gramps is playing with Lao. Right now I'm curious to learn more about Gramps.”

“OK. I think it would be good to discover why Gramps has such difficulty staying in touch with the physical world.” Leslie began when we were all seated. “Usually this means a person is trying to disassociate from the physical form.”

“Gramps seems to enjoy using his physical form to good effect in the bedroom and bathroom and..” he said with a smile.

“I've heard you comment it takes a while before Gramps is as forceful or vigorous as you'd like except when there are other dynamics involved like spankings.” Leslie explained. “The spankings are his way of grounding himself in the physical form. My guess is you don't have any trouble getting him to be vigorous after a spanking or when he taps into his love for you.”

“You're right. Gramps is magnificent at those times.” he admitted. “The only reason we dissociate from something is if it is unpleasant. Today I think I will sit on Gramps' lap. Don't worry Gramps it's nothing Leslie can't help us fix. We also have Lao working his magic on you.”

“There's not a lot to tell.” I said simply as I wrapped my arms around him. “You are right. Growing up was physically difficult because of all the beatings I took. Physical and emotional. There was a lot of violence in and out of my home. I started to work on getting to know my shadow side as a means of survival. Violence seemed to be the language everybody understood and if I wanted to survive in that community I needed to learn the language. The bullying stopped the day they ignored my warnings that because a person chooses not to fight it doesn't mean he can't. I left home at sixteen because the thoughts of murdering my parents were getting stronger.”

“That's why you understand 1201 so well.” he said kissing me. “Kindred spirits the two of you. Where did you go? How do you survive at sixteen?”

“I went to a Buddhist monastery. Once I explained to the abbot what I was experiencing they gave me a room of my own and I became a personal student of the abbot. This is where I learned to cook and garden. The abbot enjoyed both these activities almost as much as discussing spirituality and philosophy. A visiting monk from China stayed long enough to teach me how to get in touch with chi. I wouldn't be in as much trouble now if he'd stayed a little longer.”

“You're in pretty good physical shape for somebody who doesn't like being in your body.” Leslie pointed out. “Is this the love for the boys surfacing again?”

“Yes, you honestly don't think I care about what I look like?” I asked. “The biggest hurdle is mental. I can run several miles without stopping but at the start of a run or walk my body and mind scream that I won't make it. This is a ritual I go through every time no matter how often I've done the walk or run and completed it without too much effort. I literally have to talk myself into my body.”

“When people say pull yourself towards yourself Gramps literally has to do just that.” he said kindly offering me another kiss.

“The good news is we know exactly what the problem is.” Leslie said brightly. “I could help you through it but I think Lao will be able to show you a much quicker way of dealing with this stuff. I hear some of the others have arrived so just one more question before we join them. Why did you leave the monastery?”

“The abbot is a very good friend and life was good while I was living there. Inside of me, right at my heart, was a constant tugging. I had to follow it.”

“You're certain we should leave it at that?” he asked Leslie. “OK, I will wait until I have met Lao. You know how I am when he is hurting though. Good of you to set up a meeting with Lao right after our session. Tracy made us brisket for dinner and it smells divine. Now let's go see if everybody is there so we can visit this mysterious Lao.”

Thankfully everybody was there and eager to meet Lao. The moms told me they were hardly likely to miss meeting Lao when he was going to be teaching the boys energy work. We don't know that yet I told them. You don't but we do Amanda told me. Now let's get a move on. The sooner we get done with Lao the sooner we get to try some of Tracy's cooking Gramps style. The explosion occurred the moment we stepped into the training area.

“Lao!” he cried out running across the floor and jumping up into Lao's arms. “Thank kiss you kiss so kiss much kiss.” After the last kiss he started sobbing. Lao held him tight while he cried into his shoulder. Then he calmly walked away from us with the sun of my heart in his arms.

“Let's take a seat while they chat,” Leslie suggested. “This may be a while.”

The other two boys were unable to sit still for more than a few minutes so I took them to the corner furthest from Lao and we worked on their sink and flow form. J joined us for a bit . J headed back to the group when Lao approached with the sun of my heart walking alongside him and holding Lao's hand. I kept on with the boys while they chatted. Leslie seemed to have quite a bit to say after our session. Lao looked over at us a few times during the chat then disappeared into an office with the sun of my heart still holding his hand. Ten minutes later he reappeared holding a brown paper bag. They said goodbye and collected the three of us on the way out.

“You will be here at ten tomorrow morning, pet. Us boys will join you Friday afternoon for our group session. This will give Morgan time to speak to his parents about it.” he told me. “Lao is a lot like you only better behaved. I am lucky to have the best of both worlds. A good Gramps to help guide me and a scoundrel of a Gramps to bed me. What a lucky boy I am.”

“Walk or cab?” Tracy asked.

We decided to walk since the food would be okay if we took a little more time to get home. 1201 and Morgan switched places throughout the walk so I got to have a boy holding both my hands all the way home. Why so quiet I asked him? Thinking of our session. Lao said I didn't have to spank you. Then he gave me some pointers in case I wanted to spank you. Huh, Lao knew if he gave you some pointers you'd have to satisfy your curiosity by trying them out. The thought crossed my mind. My mom's right here so you can go ahead and let me kiss you. My mom's right here as well 1201 said. I'm sure they won't mind standing in as chaperone for my mom Morgan said. Who was I to argue? I got two more kisses when we got back to the apartments from a couple of the girls I'd bumped into in the morning. The crowd of onlookers didn't stop them from copping a feel of my ass either. Go ahead and play with him all you want Tracy told them. The boys will keep a grip of his hands so he doesn't interfere. I almost changed my opinion of the wenches when they kissed the two boys holding my hands on the way out of the elevator. Friendly apartment complex you have Catherine remarked.

Tracy shoved bottles of wine at J the moment we entered the apartment. Gramps is teaching me tipsy and I need to check on the carrots so everybody stay out of the kitchen. Here's a six pack of sodas for you boys. Now scram! You can set the table when I'm done. Out! Out! Out! Oops, you'd better give them some glasses Gramps. The carrots need some green. Parsley? Good idea Gramps. Kiss. That's better. Is that all the brandy it says in the recipe? That wouldn't get an underage tart tipsy. I'd better double it. Wow, we're done. Let us chefs go grab a glass of wine while the others set the table. Mush boys my brisket awaits. Remembering my comment earlier he stopped to hug her around the waist and tell her he was certain it would be delicious. Your love for us wouldn't allow you to make anything less than delicious. Swat! You do know how to thank a boy properly don't you? One more and I'll be on my way. Swat! Ouch. Wink.

“How did you do it?” my housekeeper asked me. “I've eaten Tracy's food before and it was nowhere near as good as this meal. This is beyond amazing. The brisket is pure Tracy.”

“What?” Tracy said indignantly. “Are you saying I'm a side of cow?”

“She's saying it is deep, smoky, crisp and bursting with flavor. Just like you.” 1201 told her.

“Thank you, I think.” Tracy said blushing. “No guy ever used those words to describe me.”

“You obviously haven't dated the right sort of guys.” my housekeeper said leaning over to kiss 1201. “That's for saying exactly what I meant.”

“I would have said the same if it didn't mean I'd have to stop eating.” Morgan told her. “This question may get me into trouble but what did you do with the carrots? Yes, I like them. They're the best I've ever had and I'd like to make them at home.”

Tracy promised to send him home with the ingredients needed. Everybody enjoyed praising Tracy for the wonderful meal as much as she enjoyed basking in their praise. After we'd all had a large second helping the boys cleared the table. Now for my favorite part of this meal Tracy announced. Dessert? Tipsy. What? Wait and see. While we waited for Tracy and the boys to bring out the dessert my housekeeper said if I did half as good a job teaching the boys to cook as I'd done with Tracy there will be some very happy guys and girls in their future. Sophie said she may end up chaining her son to the stove. Are you certain this is kid friendly Amanda asked. I can smell the brandy from here. They'll be very friendly after eating it Tracy told her. That's what concerns me. A good nights rest will do them good. Besides it would be a dishonest dessert if it didn't make them tipsy. You're trying to give your couch sister an edge in our Monopoly game he told her. Do you mind? You're kidding. I'm looking forward to seconds.

Finally we were all stuffed to the gills. Traitorous Tracy got out from under the thank you kisses by reminding them I was the genius behind her new cooking skills. There wouldn't have been such a fine meal without my guidance. The mob agreed and had to thank me as well. You know if he did such a good job with me in the kitchen in a couple of hours I feel sorry for the boys' future lovers considering how much time he spends with them in the bedroom. And bathroom my housekeeper added. You could satisfy your curiosity and give me grandchildren all at the same time Sophie told her. I think I'll just watch the DVDs. Or listen to the audio 1201 suggested. What? My housekeeper took great delight in explaining that remark. Sounds like a good reason to spank Gramps every day if you ask me Amanda said.

Refill your glasses while the boys clean up and let's get ready for the Game my housekeeper told us. No Gramps we don't need to tell you what Lao said because he will tell you what you need to know tomorrow at ten. Tracy will be here to drag er I mean escort you over. There won't be much for her to see? Good point. Bring a book with you Tracy. We can't trust you to obey any orders from Lao on your own he told me. You might forget a thing or two. Tracy will be there to make a note of Lao's orders and pass on the instructions to the rest of us. Here's your new tea. I got to help select some of the herbs. A good thing you're not required to enjoy it then. Drink it all. I can't see the bottom of the cup and I'm starting to run out of patience. Never thought I'd ever see Gramps gag 1201 said causing the others to burst out laughing.

The Game gave the herbs time to work their magic. I was able to keep some of my attention on the Game plus enough of it on what the herbs were doing to my energy. The initial reaction caused a tightening within me between my navel and cock. Energy seemed to be drawn down and up through my feet to this nexus. About an hour later it started to radiate outwards. Instead of the light, free-flowing energy of the past this seemed more dense. Comparing the two I would have to say the feeling had gone from being cavalry-like to Roman legion-like. Both as equally as strong as they were different. The denser energy ensured a fuller sensation physically which I really enjoyed down there. I hoped the sensation would remain after I stopped drinking the tea.

“Gramps, Gramps, Gramps!” he said and finally got my attention with a kiss that involved a lot of tongue. “We've decided to bring this game to an end. We'd like to know if the money is close enough to call it an honorable draw. I feel it is. Leslie thinks I have enough of an edge to claim victory.”

“A honorable draw it is.” I said still a little lost in the kiss. “Go ahead and count if you like but he is only $53 ahead. Yes, I'm a little distracted but the game is important to two of my friends so I will never be too distracted to keep track of what is going on. You want to give him the victory when you could take the lead within two rounds and slowly build up to a victory.”

“How?” Leslie asked. “Two rounds? Go ahead and show me. We have time for two rounds considering how quick the two of you will be. For the record though it's a draw.”

The two of them were strong enough players to see what I was doing halfway through the second round. 1201 admitted he didn't understand it but it was a good thing I stayed out of the team play or nobody else would have a chance against the two of us. While the game was being put away people started saying their good nights. I was surprised to find myself alone with 1201 when the chaos settled. Disappointed? Hell no! What are you doing you naughty old geezer? Pulling down your pants. Why? Allow me to demonstrate.

1201 was soon dangling upside down in my grasp. I held me tightly by his left ankle and brought my hand down squarely across his ass. The force of the blow caused Adam to swing around which made it more challenging to hit that cute butt with any force. Missed. Ha ha. Missed. Ha ouch! Yikes! Shoulder stand? The yoga one? Yes, I know it. Why? Yoga was never this much fun at school he declared as I spanked his defenseless ass. Throwing my arm across the front of his thighs prevented the swats from knocking him over. When the spanking stopped I looked down at Adam with a grin spreading over my face. You wouldn't? Oh, I think I most definitely would.

“Gramps, I don't know what was in that tea but I like the effects of it.” 1201 said holding his shoulder stand while I finger fucked him. “Inspirational is what it is. Gods you are such a tease. All I need is a little more. No. Damn you. Maybe not. Fuck that feels so good. Looks hot from down here.”

“And from up here.” I told him as I slid steadily into him. “I love you 1201.”

“Prove it.” 1201 commanded with a broad smile. “I'm not convinced yet. Put some meat into it. It being my ass. Already done? I thought you were tickling me with your ring finger.”

Ignoring his jibes I kept ploughing his tight hole. Lao had done a good job with his teas. The first cleared the head and the second grounded me in the body despite my initial reaction to this confining, painful form. The sensations were proving incredible. I felt bigger and more solid in girth as I stretched his hole. There was a load building in my balls that would be the equal of many of my teenage loads. Thrusting downwards with him stretched out beneath me I felt as I had miles of open space to thrust into. Down. Dow. Down. Back up. Back up. Down. Down. Down. This position was great for a shorter fuck so I was soon pumping in and out of him at a rapid pace. Grabbing hold of his thighs in a tight grasp I let him wriggle on his shoulders. 1201 came with a loud cry of “fuck it” which drowned out my groans as I pumped and pumped and pumped cum into him.

“Save some for tomorrow, Gramps.” 1201 advised feeling my cum filling him. “Are you going to carry me upstairs and eat your cum from my ass or are you going to make me beg first? Good monster. Don't dawdle I can only keep it clenched for so long. That was amazing.” Kiss.

I laid Adam face down on the bed and settled between his legs. Spreading his cheeks I lapped up the trickle of cum that had seeped out of his hole on the way to the bedroom. A few minutes later 1201 was squatting over me with spread cheeks letting my cum flow out onto my waiting tongue. Shower. Good night kisses. Bedding thrown aside. Morning already? I'd slept so deeply it seemed like minutes not hours since I fell asleep.

“You've got a yoga lesson to give me.” he said kissing me. “1201 is setting up the mats. When you're done admiring my naked body we'll go join him. My mom is very understanding when it comes to morning sex. She allowed me to cycle over at six-thirty. Done ogling? Good. Let's go.”

“Did you take care of your first one before cycling over?” I asked from beneath him.

“No I have plans on sneaking in an extra orgasm during our morning fuck. Do you think you can ride out the first one? I have faith in you. Think of something scary when I start cumming. Something like sex with a twenty year old guy.”

“Scurvy knave, putting such thoughts in my head is most cruel. Get over that shoulder of mine so I can spank you on the way down to the yoga mats. Only one? Oh, you plan on pulling a chair over. Good lad. Nice of you to think of feeding me a treat. Get him in position while I get some lube.”

Who cares what other think I told myself. There are few better ways to start the day than to be standing in front of an exposed twelve year old boy's ass while another presents his cock for a good sucking. Sliding my mouth down 1201's shaft at the same pace as I was sliding into his ass. Groans of pleasure from both boys filling the apartment. Driving down into the wide expanse beneath me. Thrusting forward endlessly. Balls bouncing on ass bringing my free fall to a halt. Five thrusts. Six thrusts. Seven thrusts. Cum. Holding still I rode out his orgasm. Breathing around the mouthful of cock as I waited for him to recover.

“Proceed, Scoundrel. The appetizer was quite tasty. How about serving up a good solid fucking to go with the sucking?” he suggested. “Split me in two! I double dare you!”

Alas the scurvy knave managed to stay in one piece not two. I swallowed cock for several minutes. Fucked ass for just as long. Allowed both boys to share their orgasms at the same time. I even managed to ride out his second more protracted orgasm. Finger fuck me, 1201, I commanded as he stepped down from the chair. Sensing my need 1201 went one better and began lapping at my hole as his fingers fucked me. What sweet boys. Soon. Sooner. Right there. One last, long thrust and the head of my cock was soon chasing my cum as it was pumped out of me into his tight passageway. Smearing it over the walls of his tight chute as I continued thrusting through my orgasm and a couple more times afterward for good measure.

Two semi-erect young cocks in the shower soon became two fully erect cocks as I washed out their asses. Two erect cocks in the shower with Gramps could only mean one thing. Double team time. We were all really enjoying ourselves when there was a knock on the door and a request for a second cooking lesson.

“Tracy, if you step inside you'll get... oh wow... right there... to see a double team.” he managed to get out between very obvious sounds of pleasure. “You're right it won't last much longer. Suck, Scoundrel. Enough of the teasing. Flick that switch with your finger. Drink our cum now. Yes! Good Lord. Yes! What a fucking rush.”

“I love morning sex.” 1201 said in a weak voice. “All this pleasure may put a strain on my heart but I don't care. Wow! Keep feeding Gramps that tea. Hold still you old geezer I have to kiss you.”

“Yes it's safe to come in now. We're just rinsing off.” he called out to Tracy.

“And trying to get some strength back into our legs.” 1201 added.

“Gramps looks like he may have to conduct my lesson sitting down.” Tracy said calmly holding out towels to the boys. “Let's speed things up. I'll dry off 1201 and Gramps can dry you off. I'll pretend you're one of my little brothers.”

“Good thing she's drying me off then or your mom would be heartbroken about losing out on her grandchildren.” 1201 said calmly stepping out of the shower and into the towel Tracy was holding up.

Banana and chocolate chip pancakes is what we'll cover in todays lesson. And get Gramps spanked by two moms I told her. First we'll blend up some smoothies with spinach, pear, apple juice and some ginger. Enough smoothies to fill a large jug and set that out first. Poached eggs on toast with a veggie scramble on the side to appease the moms. Then we'll serve the banana and chocolate pancakes. Only the chocolate I use doesn't come in chips. We'll shred some of it. Sophie stepped into the kitchen with J the moment I finished explaining the revised menu. Yes we were listening. Yes I would have spanked you. I much prefer to kiss you thank you. J had to ask if I only included the veggie scramble to appease the moms. Didn't think you did J said with a smile passing me some pears.

The smoothies were a big hit with the boys who wanted to take one to school for Morgan and his cousin. Don't forget his sister Sophie told them. Tracy had gone Mediterranean with her choice of seasonings for the eggs and veggies. You guys go ahead. We have time to eat once you leave for school and work. While they were finishing off the eggs we started on the pancakes. A little goes a long way with this chocolate I warned Tracy as I handed her a single square. Suck on it. Don't chew it. Why, Gramps, I thought you were making pancakes 1201 said from the dining room table. Look on the bright side I told Tracy. The blush might have left your cheeks before the pancakes are done. Hardly she responded swatting me with the spatula.

That's why we kept some back I told Tracy as we watched the mound dissolve before our eyes. The suck don't chew was for the chocolate I explained. No sugar added. Packed with antioxidants. Got a kick like espresso without the jittery crash and burn. 99% cocoa. We only used a little Tracy told her. Looks like it was enough judging by how quickly they disappeared. Trust Gramps to find healthy chocolate 1201 mourned. You can leave the plates right there on the table. Nobody is going into that kitchen until after I've had my pancakes Tracy told them in no uncertain terms. Gramps can go get the smoothies from the fridge for you. There is an uneven number but I get the extra pancake to help me recover from seeing the three of you in the shower. Just rinsing off Mom he told her in response to her raised eyebrow. We told her it was a golden opportunity to see Gramps' famous double team 1201 added as we stepped into the elevator.

After we had seen the boys off Tracy poached our eggs while I collected the dishes from the table and put them in the dishwasher. A pity we don't have time to whip up another batch of pancakes before your session with Lao she told me looking at her empty plate. We'd better get going soon I told her clearing the table. Tracy had washed my gi and readied the bag after my first lesson so we were out the door in minutes. The bus was pulling up at the stop in front of the apartments so we hopped on. Nothing smaller than a twenty I told the driver. I'll pay for the next six passengers as well. Nobody says a word or I'll disrobe I warned those on the bus. Some threat a young lady called out. Tracy directed me to a seat right next to her.

We had fun watching the smiles break out on the faces of the people when they heard their ticket was already paid. The young lady never said a word. She just happened to glance at me when somebody was looking around the bus to spot the giver of their gift. The finger to the lips is a dead giveaway I told her. A little girl came over hesitantly and asked Tracy if she could say thank you for the ticket. May I hug him, please? Certainly. I'll hold your lovely doll. He also likes it if you kiss his cheek. May I have a hug? Thank you. Unlike the little girl when the not-so-young twenty year old lady reached her stop she leaned over and planted a very long, passionate kiss on my lips. The rest of the bus applauded. Tracy was still laughing when we arrived at Lao's place which was three stops later.

Lao actually smiled when she explained what had happened five minutes later. I'd sought refuge in the change room. Lao asked me a lot of questions about the effects of the different teas. I explained what I had sensed about the energy. How it was different. You bet there was a change in the libido from what I overheard Tracy told him. Lao seemed impressed at my frankness in front of Tracy although I kept the focus entirely on my side of the activities. Soon it will be the energy and not the herbs Lao assured me. Today I will show you how to heal old hurts. Memories can be banished from the cells. Grounding exercises for you to practice at home. Let's begin.

Two hours later I staggered off to the change room looking forward to a hot shower. I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned to see Tracy standing there. This is a general change room I told her. The next class doesn't start for two hours. Step out from under the water I'm not getting undressed to wash you. There might not have been much to see out there Tracy told me but a whole lot to feel. Lao placed another bag of herbs alongside my gym bag. After looking at me with his usual penetrating gaze he turned and left without a word. Tracy stepped out of earshot to have some words with Lao. She scribbled down quite a few notes. Friday at ten she told me. I exchanged bows with Lao and we headed home.

Lao had suggested a snack from a nearby Chinese Restaurant and Tracy was not going to let me go home without having it. Don't bother with the menu it isn't on it. There was some excited chatter when Tracy showed them her notepad. There's no way I wanted to risk getting it wrong through mispronouncing it she told me. The chef delivered our food. My snack was not very big. A smoky woody mushroom with some slivers of herbs arranged on top of it. The care taken in getting just the right amount of herbs was clear. I thanked him profusely and under the watchful eyes of the staff calmly ate my snack. They were even more impressed when I told them it was delicious. The chef explained to Tracy most Westerners gag and spit it out because it is so stimulating and burns the tongue a little. Yes it did burn. More than a little. There was no charge for the snack. Tracy tried to insist saying she wanted change for the buss. They simply broke the bill for her. No tip allowed with that snack. I could hear the excited chatter start up again as we closed the door behind us. We'll be taking the gang out for Chinese on Friday after the boys have trained with Lao I told Tracy. She agreed without the slightest hesitation.

Word had gotten around between the bus drivers on our route and we were greeted with a smile and a wink. Tracy told the bus driver she had made certain to get the exact change because my heart might not have been up to two such kisses in the same day. He does look a little unsteady on his feet. Lingering after effects of the kiss and a little training. Oh, good old Lao the bus driver guessed. Quite few people walk to their sessions with him but take the bus home. The bus driver even let us off at the lights before the stop so we wouldn't have as far to walk. We've met a lot of nice people today Tracy remarked as we entered the apartments. Waiting for the elevator was one of the young ladies from yesterday and she didn't look at all well. You're coming up to my place before you go home I told her. Oils I told Tracy in response to her concerned look. Your mom's waiting for you? OK, I'll go tell her Tracy told us and you guys go on ahead. Don't worry his housekeeper will be there making lunch.

My housekeeper was toasting sandwiches for us when we entered. She took one look at the young lady and asked me what I had in mind. Oils I said quickly. Good my housekeeper told me. Go with him dear. Apparently he won't bite unless you beg him to for a week. While you're learning about the oils I'll get some soup for you to take home. We always cook plenty. Who's at home? There's more than enough for the two of you. Now scoot before my sandwiches burn. I instructed the young lady in how to do the steam inhalation and packed up everything she would need. Everything was wrapped in a towel including the ceramic bowl with the oils inside it. Tracy came bouncing in just as I was explaining how often to do the inhalations and handing her a diffuser. Tracy is a whiz with her notepad. She'll write it down for you so your mom will know what and when. Speaking of mom you absolutely have to come down with us Tracy said with a wink at the girl.

“Marian this is Gramps. Go ahead the embarrassment won't hurt your daughter too much.” Tracy said as she introduced us.

“Mom.” her daughter protested as Marian kissed me and copped a feel of my butt.

“Thank you for taking care of my little girl.” Marian said. “She told me about what happened yesterday and I simply had to feel the truth of it for myself. You were right, dear, it is a very nice butt. Hope we meet again soon.”

“I'm sure you will.” Tracy said handing her the towel-wrapped bundle and her notes. “Go ahead and thank him with a kiss and a feel. No he won't catch what you've got. No self-respecting germ wants to hang out with a grouch like Gramps. Besides he gets in more sex in a day than I do in a month so he'll sweat it out in no time.”

Tracy was explaining how she now had a mom and daughter trying to outdo each other in the kiss and feel Gramps department. My housekeeper complimented her on her brilliance and decided the two ladies would need to join us for meals quite regularly. The sun of your heart needs to see you are okay with affection from ladies. Tell yourself you are doing it for him if you want. Morgan will soon have his young lady over. I believe that is set up for Saturday afternoon when she finishes her shift. Something tells me things will get quite interesting for Gramps soon. A couple of ladies will be thrown into the mix. Tracy decided her entire course of psychology would be based on me. What a thesis I will be able to write interviewing your lovers. You'll have plenty of recorded material to work with my housekeeper told her winking at me. That might be a stumbling block but I'll figure something out. Sit and stay! You need to rest. We'll take care of the dishes and meet the boys downstairs.

“He's perfectly fine.” my housekeeper reassured him when he entered to find me dozing beneath a sheet on the couch. “The session with Lao left him tuckered out.”

“There was also the kiss on the way.” Tracy told the two boys. She'd been saving this for when the boys joined us and told her tale with great relish.

“Do we need to pay you extra to fend off the ladies on my behalf?” he asked Tracy. “What's this I hear about you introducing him to two more? We'll discuss this later. Right now I need to find out what Lao's instructions are and get some lunch. I'm starving. Sleeping beauty woken by a kiss. How sweet. Hello Scoundrel.”

“Sleeping beauty?” 1201 asked. “Huh.”

“Gramps is beautiful for a pet pervert at least.” he defended me and kissed me a second time. “Will you let me sit on your lap at the table with this small group? Thank you. I'll snuggle under the sheet so I can feel your heart beat. Tracy can explain Lao's instructions while we eat or I'll be distracted by my hunger and miss something.”

All of the boys could practice the grounding exercises Lao had given me. Lao would like them to report back to him Friday afternoon if they chose to do them. We were all to try our sink and flow method combined with the grounding. That will be perfect timing I told the boys. We're all going out for Chinese on Friday night. Tracy explained the snack while I nuzzled his neck. You boys get on with your homework my housekeeper told them taking their dishes. I'm glad you liked your lunch. We'll let you boys unload the dishwasher later. We were waiting for your dishes so we could run a full load. We have classes this afternoon but will be back around five to oversee dinner. Be dressed or at least finished with your workout Tracy told them.

Nuzzling my neck is making it hard to concentrate. That hard thing prodding me lower down isn't helping. Nor is your hand unsnapping my shorts doing my concentration any good. How will I explain this to my science teacher? No my pet didn't eat my assignment he was eating my cock. How well will that go down? No it won't go down as well as my cum down your throat. Standing up I let the sheet fall to the floor and dumped him off my lap onto the table with no regard for his books. Stepping out of my pants as they puddled around my ankles I didn't waste time removing my shirt.

“Why are you still sitting there 1201?” I asked him in a firm voice. “The lube is in the coffee table drawer and you should be halfway back with it by now. Get! Good help is impossible to find.”

“Especially the unpaid help.” he said in a muffle voice as he lay on the table.

“Pride in one's work should not be dependent on dollars and cents.”

“Spoken like a true overseer.” 1201 told me. “Your lube, Master. Anything else?”

“Yes, your cock. No time for undressing.” I told him as I lifted him up onto the table in front of me. “Just drop your pants and expose your cock through your boxers.”

Reaching down I pulled the sun of my heart's shorts and boxers down to just below his cheeks. Don't swat tease swat. Get it in my mouth. Swat! Swat! Swat! Sucking and finger fucking for a few minutes was all the foreplay I wanted. A good thing they always wanted what I wanted. No need to ask because they might get the answer wrong. Every time I forced myself inside of him the tightness of his ass never ceased to amaze me. I fucked and I sucked and happiness arose within me. The quiet contentment of being exactly in the right place with the right lovers. Embarrassing tears soon started to flow. Must be the energy work Lao has me doing or his vile tasting herbs. I never cried before. You never had two such exquisite boys at the same time before my inner voice told me. Relax. Let go. There's enough.... swallow, gulp, lick.... in the tank for another ass. Life is just perfect I thought relaxing and letting my load fill his ass. How cute his ass looks as it twitches in response to both our orgasms.

“Squeeze your ass, scurvy knave.” I commanded slapping his now still cheeks on the table in front of me.

“Again, Scoundrel?” he asked with a voice filled with eagerness.

“This one will be for the other scurvy knave on the table.” I answered as I set about pulling 1201's boxers down below his cheeks. “Close enough. 1201 can finish the job when I'm inside him. Where do you think you're going?” Swat! Swat! “Lie still while I set your friend down on top of you.”

The sight of 1201's ass and the exposed bits of his ass from beneath 1201 got me from almost erect back to erect before half of my cock had slipped into 1201. Two thrusts later I was evoking some very encouraging sounds from 1201. The curses erupting a few minutes later always drove me wild coming from such a young, sweet mouth. Better not keep them from their homework. Besides if they don't cum I will get to suck cock in the shower. No further encouragement was needed. Looking down at the perfect curves of 1201's cheeks and thinking of how lucky I was to be pumping cum into him was all I needed to get me off.

“Scoundrel, I do believe I like what Lao is doing to you.” he said as I carried them upstairs with a boy slung over each shoulder. “Are you still hard 1201?”

“Oh, yes.” 1201 said.

“Sorry the scoundrel didn't fuck you long enough to get you off?”

“I like the torture of having to wait.”

“That's our 1201. Lean your head towards me so I can kiss those sweet lips.”

What a delicious mess I thought as I peeled the boxers off him. No doubt about him getting off when I fucked him. Careful not to miss a single drop I licked him clean. Then I removed my shirt and joined the two naked boys in the shower.

“Turn around.” I instructed. “I want to start with your back.”

“And butts.” 1201 said.

“There's always a butt with our scoundrel.” he remarked. “Ouch! May I have another? Ow! Thank you.”

When I was done with their fronts I had 1201 step out the shower to get some lube from the vanity. Once I'd coated his cock I placed a good amount in the cleft of the sun of my heart's ass. The trusting boy never protested or asked any question.

“This scurvy knave with my hands on his ass will feed me his load.” I told them. “The scurvy knave with the lubed cock will dry hump his ass while I'm being fed.”

The pressure from 1201 as he stood behind his friend and thrust his cock up the cleft of my meal drove the cock I was sucking into my mouth at all sorts of different angles. Reaching around I cupped 1201's cheeks in my hands but let him dictate the pace and pressure. The filling in our sexual sandwich relaxed and let himself be buffeted around. I held my head as still as possible while keeping him inside me. These sweet boys would get each other off and I would get to eat two loads. What a sweet thought. Now. Wow. Nice and forceful for a second orgasm. Almost all his cum flew from his cock to strike the inside of my cheeks or back of my throat. A little dribbled onto my tongue at the end. Before he could gather himself I spun him around and licked 1201's cum off the small of his back. Spreading his cheeks I collected a little from the top of his cleft where it had dribbled from 1201's cock at the end of his orgasm.

“Homework awaits.” I told them. “No time for lying about. Tracy and my housekeeper will not be happy if you aren't done by five. Who am drying first?”

“No need to worry about me being done by five.” 1201 said. “I'm nicely done right now.”

“Well said, 1201.” he complimented his friend. “Must you drag me out the shower by my ankle? This is quite arousing. A pity you are not dragging me out to ravish me again. Would you believe us if we said we'd finished our homework? No, I didn't think you would.”

The boys were close enough to done when the others started arriving to keep me out of trouble. This way they have their clothes on when you arrive I pointed out. More importantly so do you Tracy said earning herself high fives from the two boys and my housekeeper. Chicken curry, roti, cauliflower and rice with peas is for dinner if anybody wishes to babysit. I'll do it Tracy told them. You''ll have to stop for a bit so the boys can unload the dishwasher my housekeeper told me. I don't care if your flow is disrupted it was your earlier flow that kept them from their homework. Plan ahead for a breather and a glass of wine or we could pop down and check on your patient Tracy suggested. Wine on the balcony here will be just fine. Twenty minutes from now and not a minute later. Those scurvy knaves were flowing like Niagara Falls in monsoon season.

What's Gramps doing on the balcony when he ought to be cooking you ask? Well, Leslie, I tell you it is a sad tale. You'll need a glass of wine. Are you accusing us boys of have sad tails? Hang on I'm trying to listen to Gramps' tall tale. Can it be called tall if you are measuring horizontally? There was a time when everything was pointing up for about three seconds. Do you boys mind? We certainly didn't. Why are you scurvy knaves here on the balcony when you ought to be taking care of the dishes. We came to tell you we're done and Tracy is waiting for the chef with the tall, sad tail or is it the tall chef with a sad tail or a tall tale about a sad chef? Us boys will go figure it out while you finish dinner. A kiss or two will inspire us. Leslie why don't you tell us a tale about why sex partly clothed is so hot?

Damn! Tomorrow he is cooking and he's decided on an Irish meal which means the dessert I had in mind for tonight needs to be made tomorrow which leaves me without a dessert for tonight I told Tracy. We're doing bread and butter pudding tomorrow. What's in the fridge? Berries, heavy cream. Tracy please check to see if we have whiskey? I love you. Kiss. Crepes with fresh berries and a butterscotch sauce. Heavy cream, maple syrup and a drop or two of whiskey makes the butterscotch sauce. The crepes get made now. They stay warm in the oven. I make the sauce while you fill them with some berries dusted with powdered sugar. All set.

“These desserts of yours will be the death of me.” Sophie said. “Is that whiskey I taste? Are you trying to get my son drunk so you can take advantage of him?”

“That would be a waste of good whiskey.” I declared. “I have managed to take advantage of him just fine without resorting to such underhand schemes.”

“That's true.” he confessed. “To be on the safe side I think I'll have another with an extra spoon of sauce. A boy can never be too obvious when he wants to be taken advantage of by his pet pervert. Movie night tonight, is it?”

“Yes.” my housekeeper told us. “The boys need to get up a little earlier than usual tomorrow. The sun of his heart is cooking and needs to get things into the slow cooker close to six.”

“Everything in the morning is close to sex.” 1201 said blandly. “Oops. You said six. Sorry. My mistake.”

“Hardly a mistake.” he told his friend. “Now let's see what Gramps has for us to watch. Interesting. Lots of animation. Old cartoons. Mystery and detective series. Nothing modern which is no surprise. No thrillers. No horror movies. No action movies. This has me stumped.”

“All the modern movies have too much violence and are too gory for Gramps.” my housekeeper told him. “Yes, even those for kids your age. There's no point in putting a movie on if you're going to keep your eyes closed through more than half of it.”

“My monster is squeamish and sensitive.” he said coming over and kissing me. “That's very sweet. How do you ever dispense a punishment spanking?”

“The last time it took him a eleven days to recover.” my housekeeper told us. “I know I had to sleep with him to keep him calm.”

“I cannot imagine anybody seeping with you saying it kept them calm.” 1201 said. “Even I'd be aroused.”

“That's sweet. Anyways Gramps was having nightmares. Then I had to make certain he ate. Lots of brandy and herbs for the shock. You'd better behave yourself 1201. I don't want to go through that again.”

“We'd need a bigger bed.” he said calmly. “You wouldn't allow anybody else to nurse him. Not even me. Now you'd be worried about both of us. Don't try to deny it.”

“Make a choice soon or we won't get to see anything?” my housekeeper said.

“Let's make it a mystery. This one will do. Agatha Christie is a nice name. I'll snuggle with my squeamish monster and let him hold my butt if he gets scared.”

“He'll be holding that long before he gets scared.” Tracy predicted. “Drink refills anybody? Everybody? Bunch of alcoholics this mob.”

The scenes showing the murders taking place and the discovery of the bodies made me close my eyes a few times. Despite this I enjoyed the movie. 1201 left with the others but promised to be up at six to make certain we were awake and getting the dinner started. We were both feeling quite sleepy so we settled for a nice, gentle sixty-nine session and promptly went to sleep. I set the alarm for five-thirty. This gave us enough time for me to blow him and fuck him as he knelt on all fours in front of me. No point in getting dressed. The aprons will be enough protection.

Once I'd explained my method to him as I had done with Tracy he was ready to begin. This time I also explained there were some traditional components to an Irish stew. Bay leaves, frozen green peas and Guinness being the ingredients I always use in my stews. Stews are almost always better a day or two later but using the slow cooker allows the flavors plenty of time to blend. I guided him through the sauteing of the vegetables, flouring and browning of the meat and the deglazing of the pan. The quantity and choice of spices I left entirely up to him. Later today we will make a salad, Colcannon and dessert. Bread and butter pudding thanks to your mom for allowing us this indulgence.

Glad you approve he told 1201 who commented on the view of our exposed backs. Yes it's in the slow cooker. Yes we can go take a shower. No, it wouldn't be fair to send 1201 to school with an empty ass the boys agreed. Especially after the lovely fucking I gave the chef earlier. Purely as an incentive to up his performance. This is his first and only performance in the kitchen 1201 pointed out. Then think of it as insurance I told him gathering him in my arms. Now, scurvy knaves, I hunger for the cock and ass of tender youth beneath a waterfall. Shower sex with us will have to do 1201 announced. Where do you expect to get tender youths and a waterfall at so early in the morning?

1201 happily dropped to all fours beneath the flow of water. Further out from the wall. Back up all the way. Keep swat going swat. Step up here you scurvy knave and feed me that fine boner! Such wonderful sensations always seem to arise when you find yourself sucking cock while fucking a cute ass. I sucked. I fucked. I swallowed. I filled. I ate my cum from 1201's ass. Judging from the curses, groans and begging to be done with more vigor a good time was had by all. Now that all had been had it was time for breakfast to be had.

We'll enjoy some smoothies while the breakfast casserole cools I told everybody. Tracy and my housekeeper told me they were going to babysit me today because they remembered I had a very open day. There's nothing on your schedule except helping him prepare dinner later this afternoon. Nice of you to show up and keep him out of trouble Amanda told them. What will you do with yourself he asked me? Sketching, grounding exercises and meditating ought to keep me somewhat busy. And moping Tracy told them. He'll be doing a lot of moping. Always does when there's no ass to get his hands on. Speaking of hands on ass you could go check on your patient downstairs 1201 suggested. I was planning on doing that on the way up after seeing you boys off Tracy told him.

Marian was just leaving for work when we arrived. Perfect timing she told us kissing and fondling me without breaking stride. The patient was looking much better and feeling much improved. Yes, I do enjoy holding hands with pretty girls but there's a little more to it. Just a little Tracy. I need to practice what Lao taught me. Five minutes and not a second more Tracy declared. Grounding myself allowed me to call on energy from below as I reached out for the Universal chi that Lao had introduced me to the other day. How are you feeling Tracy asked me precisely five minutes later? Fine. No drop in my energy at all. I think I feel better than when I started. I'm feeling better as well our patient said with a smile. Did you get in a good uh sweat after our last kiss? Yes. Good then lean forward for another kiss.

After Tracy had placed plenty of water within easy reach and left her cellphone number with the young lady we made our way upstairs. Gramps won't forget to cook a little extra lunch for your patient my housekeeper assured Tracy. Later on you can take Gramps out for some air and get her some snacks and drinks from the Co-Op. I'll not have you underfoot when I'm cleaning and that's final. You have about two hours to do some sketching before your walk. Make the most of it.

You don't have to our patient protested when we stopped in just after eleven. Tracy told her she would be doing us a favor by getting me out for a walk. Blame my housekeeper I told her. Now what would you like or shall we just surprise you? Soda water, lemons, trail mix and some cookies. No need to write it down I'll remember. On the way out I had Tracy check to see if there were two vases in the apartment. There was just one. We'll need two more. Two? Flowers are needed for the living room and the two bedrooms. I'm not a big softy. Patients always get flowers. True Tracy admitted but she insisted I was still a big softy. Unhand me wench I said loudly enough for our patient to hear and respond with a laugh. There's shopping to do and lunch to cook.

Did you see a cooler in the house I asked Tracy. Do you want her soda water to get warm or have her walk all the way to the kitchen for a drink? The tray will keep things organized. Ribbon for the vases? You ladies like frilly things and garlands and bows. Okay I'm done. Now for the groceries. Black bean burritos for lunch I told Tracy. Something quick and light. I've got moping to get in before the boys get home. I could set up a mope and grope session for you with our patient. No need to trouble yourself. Good there's a fine fellow with a “store manager” tag. How much would it cost to purchase this fine grocery cart I asked? Yes he's serious Tracy assured the startled manager. We didn't anticipate getting these extra snacks and beverages for tonight but it's a special occasion. My lover is cooking his first feast for about a dozen or so people. I remember the two of you. The ear couple aren't you? I thought so. Leave whatever you don't need right away at customer care and we'll deliver it within the hour. No charge. I hardly think I need to but I will leave this as a standing order with our customer care staff. No problem and you be certain to let the others know to mention it is for the ear couple and my staff will deliver it for them as well. Tracy thanked him with a kiss on his cheek. The manager blushed and hurried away to let the staff know of our arrangement.

I was leaning down to place the tray on our patient's nightstand which put my lips at the perfect height for her to reach without any trouble. Tracy happened to enter with the flowers before the first kiss was done and so a second followed. Don't tell your mom there's some in her room as well Tracy said. The cooler was his idea. The tray as well. A little later we were back with lunch. We've left a few more in the fridge. Gramps is grouchy because he only has an hour for moping before the boys get home from school.

I'm glad you came down to greet us he said kissing me in the parking area. Do you think we have enough provisions for two more? That's very sweet of you Tracy told him. We can stop on the way up and ask her. The boys were suddenly shy and insisted they wait in the dining room while Tracy asked our patient if she was up for some male visitors. She may want to cover up a little more he told her. Very thoughtful and very sweet Tracy told them. Our patient did appreciate it and when the boys said they were certain to be working up a sweat soon she declared their thoughtfulness merited a kiss each. You had a question? My appetite is returning thanks to the oils and whatever Gramps did while holding my hands. Do you know what it is? Something like Reiki. I'll look it up online. Yes we'll be happy to brave your first meal. I'll text mom and tell her I've made arrangements for dinner. Sounds like a feast.

Obviously I am overpaying my staff I told him. How else can they afford to gift me with linens whenever we have a feast? This time it is Tracy. Do you believe her when she says she got it from the same place and same price as J? Really? As long as you're happy with them being used for your feast that's fine by me. Let's get a move on with dinner now so we will have a bit of a breather later to practice our grounding exercises. Colcannon is mashed potatoes with leeks and cabbage. Spices are salt, pepper and mace. They'll be fine in the slow cooker on warm. When you dish up for the guests drizzle a little of the stew sauce over the Colcannon. A quarter of the plate is stew. A quarter is Colcannon. Half will be salad. Hearing a groan from outside the kitchen I reassured 1201 the dessert would make it worthwhile. This was the only way I could the dessert on the menu. Of course I would have done it exactly the same way if left alone but now I've earned some good credit with your moms and can honestly say they insisted. Why sun of my heart are you insinuating I'm a devious monster? Deviant more likely 1201 chirped from the living room. Come say that here and I'll give you a very gentle fondling. Tracy told my housekeeper cooking lessons here were quite fascinating. Yesterday it was tipsy and today deviant. A tipsy deviant sounds like fun the chef told us. Yes, that's a hint. Swat!

“Ah, the familiar sound of somebody being swatted.” Leslie said as she entered the apartment with Abby. “You'll get accustomed to it the longer you spend in their company, Abby. Where's Morgan?”

“We're meeting him on the way over at five-thirty.” 1201 said. “He took on extra chores to be allowed to join us for this feast. We offered to help but he said it wouldn't be right.”

“They're a very honorable bunch, Abby. Underneath all the depravity and flagrant nudism.” Tracy said accepting a bottle of wine from each of them. “Don't forget Gramps' obligatory kiss. Copping a feel is optional. This way we keep him on his toes.”

“Smells really good in here.” Abby said stepping into the kitchen with Leslie to kiss me. She followed Leslie's lead and kissed the chef as well.

“Leave a boy in Gramps' company for a while and delicious meat is unavoidable.” 1201 proclaimed accepting his kiss. “Why, Leslie, I do believe you are right in saying I need a spanking for that comment. Care to do the honors? Gramps won't mind us using one of his paddles, brushes, whips, crops, tawes or cane.”

“And everybody says I walk into situations like that.” Tracy said smiling at a blushing Leslie. “That round definitely goes to 1201.”

Add the thickening agent to the stew and let's go meet Morgan I told the chef. Anybody want to come along? Everybody decided they needed to come along. Abby never said a word when Morgan kissed everybody and calmly slipped his hand into my free hand. I'm taking the boys upstairs for some grounding exercises. That's with a 'gr' not a 'p'. Yet Tracy told the others. I'll be knocking on the door in thirty minutes and you'd better have your clothes on and be ready to come downstairs. Lao was simply wanting to see how the boys responded to chi this time around so it didn't matter if we only got in twenty or thirty minutes. The boys insisted they needed some relief and since a triple play was not an option they simply started a circle jerk and took turns unloading into my mouth while I fondled their asses. Tracy was suitably impressed when she discovered us all decently dressed and ready to go downstairs.

There's always fresh homemade salad dressing in the fridge I told him so we'll do the salad last. Let's get part one of dessert started. When the custard has set around the bread we will add the topping. Yes we are doing an extra two plus a half of one for our patient and her mom. Why don't they join us here Leslie asked? Our patient didn't want anybody getting sick and she isn't feeling up to the demands of such an encounter I told her. Everybody agreed we ought to deliver dinner downstairs before we sat down for ours or else we'd never get it there at a decent hour. Tracy texted the patient to confirm her mom was home. She then told the others this was not something they wanted to miss.

Go ahead and knock Tracy told me. We'll shuffle back a little so we're out of ground zero. Ground zero a perplexed Abby asked and immediately got her question answered by Marian who flung herself at me. The first barrage of kisses was for taking such good care of her daughter. The second barrage was for the flowers. The third barrage was for dinner. The fourth barrage was to convince me of the sincerity of the first three barrages. No it wasn't necessary to point out her hand hadn't moved from Gramps' ass from the first to the last kiss they all assured Tracy. Marian then profusely thanked the chef and Tracy for their part in providing care and a meal. The others were happy to wait in the living room while I did a little energy work on our patient. Tracy will keep time. Our patient was happy to allow the three boys to join us and observe the energy work. She simply had to kiss the chef thank you so if he watched he'd be close at hand for thanking. After she'd thanked me for the energy work and him for the meal she kissed the other two boys because she wanted to.

“Thank you all for being brave enough to join me for the first meal I have ever made from scratch.” he said when he had finished dishing up for everybody. “Excuse me a minute while I give Gramps a thank you kiss for guiding me through the meal preparation. Enjoy your meal everybody.”

“You're kidding me.” Abby declared after her first spoonful. “I've been set up. There is no way you could produce a meal this good for your first time.”

“I haven't seen my son prepare a meal from scratch before today.” Sophie said. “That's why I asked 1201 to record it. What are you boys smirking about? Okay I'll wait. Luckily I have this wonderful food needing my attention.”

“Yesterday Gramps transformed Tracy's cooking in one lesson.” my housekeeper told her. “Now he's turned the sun of his heart into an amazing cook in one lesson.”

“They say stews taste better after a couple of days.” Abby said. “I cannot imagine how this could taste any better, The balance between the three foods is perfect as well. Don't let him cook for any of his girlfriends or they'll have a ring around his finger before he's finished school.”

“Yes, couch sister, I intend to include Gramps in the thank you kisses.” Leslie said and quickly explained to Abby the tradition of thank you kisses between rounds for the chef and in this case the guiding hand as well. “Gramps was looking forward to sitting back and escaping his fair share.”

“As if this mob would ever allow him to get out of it.” Catherine said. “I think this meal deserves two thank you kisses each. One for the food and one for the courage it took to make it. Thank you for all the salad.”

“Speaking of salad I've never seen my son eat so much without complaint.” Amanda said. “Not feeling ill are you?”

“Gramps promised the dessert would more than make up for it.” 1201 said calmly. “Gramps wouldn't risk the scolding failing to produce would merit after I've eaten an entire harvest of greens in one sitting. He won't give me seconds without filling the rest of the plate with greens. Something about street cred with the moms. I trust if Gramps' is feeding me all these greens the dessert will be spectacular.”

“The only thing stopping me from having thirds is 1201's comments about dessert.” Abby told our chef. “Truly amazing gift you have. I know Gramps guided you but he couldn't have done it without anything to work with in you. I consider it a privilege to have been here tonight.”

“That was so well said I won't even comment on the lovely blush he's sporting.” Tracy said. “You stay seated tonight. I'll give the other two boys a hand with the clearing and cleaning tonight. Besides I want a sneak peek at the dessert.”

The bread and butter puddings were calorie filled bowls of pure over-indulgence. Tracy brought all three out as if she were carrying the Holy Chalice each time. 1201's sighs could only be called ecstatic. Don't forget the ice-cream I told her when she reverently set the third on the table. Her eyes widened and I thought the smile on her face would split her cheeks. How wonderful to see Tracy so happy our chef told everybody. And 1201 is right behind her in entering a state of rapture Morgan added. The chef insisted on dishing up the dessert as well. One scoop of pudding in all the bowls and then do a scoop of ice cream. That way everybody gets to eat it at the same time and the ice cream won't melt in the first bowl while you prepare the other helpings. Thank you he said and kissed the top of my head.

“I'm going to be very, very rude as Gramps defines rude.” 1201 said calmly as he got up from his seat and walked behind Morgan to my chair. Reaching up he turned my head towards him and taking a firm grip he locked his lips onto mine. After a minute or so 1201 added some tongue for a couple more minutes. “What are you grinning at chef? You're next.”

“That pretty much sums up my reaction.” Tracy said when 1201 finally returned to his seat.

“What I can't figure out is how he managed to leave his dessert to kiss them.” Abby said. “I'm not letting this bowl go as long as there is a crumb of pudding or lick of ice-cream left in it. This just isn't right.”

“What isn't right?” Leslie asked.

“How is any lady ever going to be able to compete with him when it comes to cooking? Can you imagine trying to prepare a romantic home cooked meal for a guy who can cook a meal like this one? This won't just shatter her confidence in the kitchen it'll vaporize it.”

“There are some ladies who are not big fans of spending time in the kitchen.” Leslie reminded her. “Besides if my man was cooking food this good on a regular basis I would have no reason to step into the kitchen. I'd be spending that time working out because you don't want to let him escape.”

“Amen, couch sister.” Tracy said on her way to thank us. “Don't worry my kisses will be quick. I want to get back to eating. Aren't you glad you escaped the scolding, Gramps? We all know the blushing isn't worse than the scolding. Be grateful he kissed you on the lips and didn't crawl under the table to thank the two of you. Maybe next time.”

“I didn't want to shock Abby and Catherine's boyfriend-to-be on their first visit.” 1201 told her. “I didn't want to be that rude. That sort of behavior isn't appropriate until the second visit.”

“Boyfriend-to-be?” Catherine spluttered with a blush spreading over her cheeks. “What gave you that idea?”

“I'm young not blind.” 1201 told her. “Even if I was blind listening to you would have been a dead give-away.”

“Maybe but isn't that my decision to make and announce?” Catherine asked him.

“Catherine, I love you too much to let your fears stop you from being happy. No hear me out. I almost did it with Gramps and the thought that you might do it was too much to bear. Call me a coward and too nosy for my own good but just like Tracy with the sun of his heart I didn't have the balls to go through that pain with you. Besides don't you think it will make it much easier for him to get healthy knowing you love him for who he is and not what he looks like now or in the future?”

“Once he recovers from the shock you mean.” Catherine said. “Of course I love you. Now hush I'm having words with that...that..”

“Scurvy knave” our chef suggested.

“Scurvy knave over there. This man doesn't need any more stress.”

“That man is a lot stronger than most people think which is something you recognized from the start and why you fell in love with him.” 1201 continued unfazed. “He won't be under any stress. You'll take charge and he'll do almost anything you say so he won't be in any danger. I really don't care how mad you are with me or how long you take to get over it. I did what I needed to do to avoid experiencing the pain we'd be feeling if you took too long telling him.”

“Why would I take too long?”

“You believe if you reveal the true depth of your feelings for him it will put him under a lot of pressure. What it might do is clear the air and let him know how you see your relationship with him. Spell it out to him in great detail. Answer his questions. He will need lots of reassurance. Do you think woman go up to him often and tell him they think he is hot? How much confidence do you think he has in his ability to keep such an attractive lady as you in his life for the time it'll take for him to look anything like the image our society calls healthy?

There's months of work ahead of him even if you had both Gramps and Lao working in tandem with him. I'm considered cute by most people and even I have issues with my body. He also doesn't have any great wealth which I know doesn't bother you but he has doubts. Right now he cannot see any reason for you to find him attractive. What in our society gives him any reason to believe you could love a fat, broke guy? All you have to do is ask him.”

“Okay I will.” Catherine told him crossly and looked at her partner. “Is what that scurvy knave says true?”

“Yes,” her friend said looking down at his plate. “he's right about all of it. The bits about me I mean.”

“How much longer would you have been able to believe I would stay in your life regardless of your current shape?”

“I was going to find another church to go to this weekend and use the pain of losing you to get me in shape. You deserve somebody who looks as good as you or who can provide the luxuries of life and not a lump of lard like me.”

“Oh, my, I owe that scurvy knave an apology.” Catherine said. “I would have lost him and not have understood what I did wrong if it weren't for 1201.”

“You weren't planning on telling him how you felt anytime soon were you?” Leslie asked. “I understand your reasons but like 1201 said he is far stronger than he looks. Some men do crumble under the pressure when they discover how much you love them but others blossom. Why don't you give him the opportunity to blossom? Gramps keeps reminding us that love heals. Your love for him will make it easier for him to address other health issues. He'll be more motivated and if he can approach you at his lowest point it will become easier and easier with every little gain he makes. All us ladies know that behind every good man stands a good woman with a paddle.”

“Good to hear you think he is stronger than I believe because the two of us are heading upstairs for some therapy Gramps style.” Catherine declared. “Gramps, you don't mind if I?”

“Help yourself to whatever you need.” I said with a smile. “We'll be having milkshakes in a little bit. Remember that while you're being scolded and having your therapy session.”

“The stairs are over there.” Catherine told her man sternly. “You really don't want your therapy session down here. Get going. I'm going to thank 1201 and then I'll be right behind you. You're sure he's strong enough? You think I'll hold back even this angry. Amanda your boy is very perceptive. He's right in saying I love him too much to really hurt him but he will feel the burn and not the usual one I give clients at the gym. Now hold still while I thank you.”

“Quite a thank you.” Tracy said. “1201's influence is spreading. Hope I don't catch it. I'd hate to think that one day I'd thank Gramps like that.”

“What nonsense.” my housekeeper told her. “You'd love it.”

“Yes, I know I would.” Tracy said as she dished up a little more dessert. “I'd enjoy it a little too much for mine or Gramps' liking. The boys would be the ones offering to dry me off.”

“Even I'd like that task.” 1201 said to a round of laughter from everybody but Abby. “I'm leaning towards gay, Abby. The other two scurvy knaves are bisexual with a definite liking for the girls.”

“Oh, I'm sorry if I embarrassed you boys.” Abby said.

“We're not embarrassed, Abby.” Morgan told her. “1201 is usually right and even if you dislike what he says it's usually what you need to hear at that time.”

“Just like Catherine learned.” Abby said. “After what was revealed why would Catherine say he didn't want his therapy session down here?”

“You'll have to see it to believe it.” Leslie told her. “You may prefer blissful ignorance.”

“Drown your curiosity in another round of pudding.” Tracy advised. “Kissing Gramps doesn't hurt nearly as long as living with the knowledge of what's upstairs.”

“Would anybody stop me from seeing if I asked to see what's upstairs?” Abby asked.

“No.” my housekeeper told her. “You work for Leslie so we all trust you. The milkshakes were a very good idea, Gramps. Do you prefer whiskey or brandy, Abby? Brandy it will be.”

“You folks won't think us rude if we spend a little time on the balcony, will you?” Catherine asked absent-mindedly accepting a napkin from Morgan. Then following his eyes she saw the tracks of the tears on her man's cheeks and began wiping them. “Thank you. Do you need a hand clearing the table first? You guys are the best. We'll join you for shakes when they're ready. Brandy in ours please.”

Leslie joined Abby, myself and the boys as we went upstairs.

“Which one I wonder.” Abby mused walking around the room and looking at the racks of spanking implements.

“That brown leather paddle just to the right of your shoulder.” I told her noticing a paddle that was not in its usual upright position but slightly off-center. “The leather will still be warm to the touch.”

“You're right. How did you know?”

“All the others were pointing straight up. That one was at a slight angle.”

“Okay, let's go. I think somebody mentioned shakes.”

“No other questions or desire to look behind doors?” Leslie asked her in surprise.

“Lots of questions but I'm not certain where to start.” Abby told her. “I'm sure you know what's behind those doors and what they guys are comfortable sharing so if you don't mind I'll ask you my questions tomorrow.”

“We have time for an extended lunch tomorrow, don't we? Good then we can find a quiet table somewhere and chat about this little shop of horniness.”

“Alas, my pet, has yet to bring forth enough wickedness for this to be called a little shop of horrors.” the chef told Abby. “Right now Leslie described it perfectly. I must make this change a priority. Any suggestions you have after chatting with Leslie will be most welcome. While we are all here it's best to let you and Leslie know we trust her to share whatever she decides needs to be shared.”

“Blame her for the blushes and not us.” Morgan said reaching for Abby's hand and starting back downstairs. “Shakes await.”

When we got downstairs I sent 1201 out to the balcony to see how they were feeling after their therapy session. 1201 is uniquely qualified to answer any questions they might have Abby. You'll find out tomorrow so I might as well tell you now he routinely visits Gramps for maintenance spankings Leslie added. Preemptive might make it clearer. 1201 chooses to be punished before he sins in the belief it will keep his sinning down to more manageable levels Amanda told Abby. I want you to know I am aware of everything that goes on between my son and Gramps and cannot begin to express how grateful I am for all the healing and growth Gramps has helped 1201 with during our short time together. After you've spoken to Leslie if you wish to know more we can do tea. Let's not keep Gramps from his milkshake making duties any longer.

We toasted the boys for their courage, cooking skills and kindness. Catherine wanted to let everybody know the therapy had worked wonders. Her boyfriend had been given very explicit instructions on how to behave and what was expected of him. She had also told him what to do if he ever needed to process any emotional issues. I told her I'd be glad to let her have a collar and leash if he needed to be reminded not to walk away. You could call it an early wedding present 1201 told them. More intuitive insights? No it is just common sense. I wasn't going to let Catherine put me through that pain so what makes you think I'll let him do it? You better believe he will scold you in public and literally drag you back to Catherine by the ear or other unmentionable body parts Tracy told him.

Another round of shakes before we call it a night? Gramps has a meeting with Lao tomorrow morning and then again with the boys in the afternoon. I'll explain why when we have our next shake in hand but tomorrow we are going out for dinner at a Chinese restaurant near Lao's place. I'm certain we can find something to do for an hour Sophie so you can join us. Dinner at six tomorrow everybody. I'm charging it to his card and we'll have no arguing or whining about paying for anything at all. Here's the reason why I am allowing Gramps to pay. Surprisingly there were no protests when Tracy finished explaining. When I asked Leslie about it she told me everybody understood me wanting to say thank you.

“We always seem to get to bed so late there isn't much time for me to get in some of that getting to know you stuff.” he complained when we finally slid between the sheets.

“This weekend I think you ought to spend some time with your mom and J.” I told him wrapping my arms around him and kissing him.

“You're right but that will leave us with even less time together.”

“Well, the following weekend is a long weekend and if you worked at it a little tonight you might be able to convince me to spend it with you and just you somewhere very special to me. I know there isn't much time before we must go to sleep but if you're creative I'm sure you can cram in enough convincing to have me all to yourself for three days.”

“Before I offer you too much let's get some of the finer details out in the open.” he said turning to face me and kiss me gently. “Three entire days? That's seventy two hours with just the two of us? Friday after school through to Monday evening. How long a drive to this special place? I don't want it to be two days in the car with you driving. Four hours is doable.

How much time am I giving up this weekend? Our week has been so full and you were ill so Morgan is still waiting for his spanking lessons. I believe I could be enticed into offering him my butt to practice on tomorrow night. Do you promise to finish me off when he is done warming me up? Morgan is not going to be able to give me even a friendly spanking. Saturday afternoon and night is a lot of time to give up. Promise me a quickie before church and seventy two hours next weekend and you've got a deal.

What do you mean the promise will be made if I convince you it's worth dragging me off next weekend? If? Scoundrel you have your hands on a cute, naked boy's ass and you ask if I can convince you. The only challenge I see is what you are giving me to work with from your end. Speaking of end let me see what's at the end of this shaft. Seems I'm off to a good start.”

The scurvy knave revealed why he had paused in our kissing to slid a finger in my mouth. A wet finger was lightly dancing over the head of my cock. Teasing me from hard to aching. Throwing back the sheet with his free hand my lover slipped down and took me into his mouth. I settled back against the bed to enjoy the sight and sensations of him working me over. How good it felt. His mouth so gentle on my cock as he broke away from sucking to do some licking. Then back to the sucking. Waves of soft pleasure spreading from my groin out into the rest of my body. Wonderful. Soothing. A burst of pain in my balls. Fuck me! Who taught him to smack a guys nuts?

“The spanking's only just begun so I hope you like a little rough stuff with those gorgeous nuts of yours as the main focus.” he told me stroking my cock slowly with one hand while the other slapped my balls. “Gods it looks like you do like having your balls smacked. Your cock is really throbbing in my hand. Oh, Scoundrel, it's a pity I cannot resist any longer. I've never seen your cock this swollen. I have to have it in me. Stretching me. Fuck it is stretching me. What a good hurt.”

“Speak for yourself.” I told him with a grin as I looked up at him. The scurvy knave was slowly sliding down my cock. Gods it was so arousing to watch my cock disappearing up into his ass.

“Come now uh, my pet pervert, you loved it when I smacked your balls. Good oh aah hurt is an understatement.”

“Not that hurt, scurvy knave. The hurt I'm feeling wanting to cum while you take seventy two minutes to get seven inches inside of you. No, don't stop!”

“Well, if you want to take advantage of me by offering me stupendous gifts like a weekend alone with you I think you ought to be willing to suffer the consequences.” he said as he took in another inch and stopped. There were two inches left to go and he didn't appear to be in any rush. “Somebody mentioned needing to be convinced. I think this is quite a convincing position, don't you? I wonder how long it will be before the Scoundrel is convinced. I can kneel here as long as it takes.”

“No you can't!” I declared reaching out and placing a hand on each thigh I pushed him down. “You've convinced me. Now let's seal the bargain with a load of cum in your sweet ass. Fuck me knave! Ow! Fuck me not spank me! Who said stop?”

Reaching behind he had found he could lift his ass and get in a swat or two on my nuts. Nobody had even gotten this creative in our lovemaking before. The wanton fellow even smacked me while sliding down to make absolutely certain I was experiencing pain and pleasure at the same time. Soon his own urges took control and the spanking stopped while he focused solely on getting off. Grunting and cursing we both got comfortable for the last flurry. Somehow amidst the intensity of the feelings he had the good sense to point his cock downwards and splatter cum onto my stomach. The intensity of his orgasm would have jettisoned most of his load over my head if he hadn't.

“Don't rub against my treat while you kiss my nuts better.” I told him as I lapped cum from his ass. “Now that your ass is clean why don't you get it dirty by sitting in that pool of goodness and bringing it back to me for a good licking. Looks like I may not have to pack a 1201 or Morgan as a backup next weekend after all.”

“Scoundrel, even after such a wonderful orgasm you are not that discombobulated. Your threat is as empty as my balls right now. How you mange to keep upping the intensity of the orgasms I don't know.”

“I could tone it down a little if you want.” I offered.

“Tone down the orgasms and I'll get 1201 to join me in a spanking double team of a certain scoundrel. Now kiss me good night so I can get a little rest before my morning fuck. Gods who would have thought I'd be saying that two weeks ago? Like. Huh, try relish. One more kiss. Good night, Scoundrel. Thank you for the lovely cooking lesson. I'll get even with you soon.”

“Smacking my nuts was reward enough.” I assured him.

“My pet pervert will soon learn that is just the start of what I'm learning in a wonderful new forum I visited online. A boy has to keep some secrets to keep his pet pervert on his toes.”

“Good now that you're awake,” I told him after I'd woken him with my special alarm clock. Remnants of his first load were still in my mouth as I slid the toy from his ass and buried my cock in its place. “I can take care of your request for a morning fuck.”

“Huh. What?” he asked still trying to shake the cobwebs despite having unloaded. “Taking shameless advantage of me again. Serves me right for sleeping with a scoundrel. Get on with it. Put some effort into it. Fuck me like you mean it.”

I showed him exactly how much I meant it which meant we didn't last long. The sounds of flesh stroking flesh seemed very loud as we continued to fuck soundlessly. Both of us stifling our groans and moans. Biting back curses, please and begging we shoved them down inside us in unspoken agreement. Containing the pleasure within until we thought we'd burst. Finally our orgasm did burst through us both. As our seed shot from us so did the sounds we'd held back too long. The room was filled with our cries as we writhed in ecstasy. I collapsed on top of him without helping myself to the cum leaking from his ass.

“Don't move.” he told me wriggling out from under me. “Time for me to spoil my friend.”

The vibrator I'd woken him with was soon buried inside of my ass. He didn't waste anytime in turning it up to full power. Sliding down my back he let his cock and balls rest on my cheeks so they could enjoy the muffled vibrations as well. When my squirming started to clearly signal my impending orgasm he withdrew the toy.

“What took you so long?” he said as 1201 come flying into the room with his shirt in hand.

“Overslept.” he said dropping kicking off his shoes and dropping his pants. “Here. Please get me ready.”

“Since I got him ready I might as well get you ready. You deserve the cold lube for oversleeping. Hold still.” Swat!

Grabbing 1201 around the waist he pulled his friend onto the bed. Take him on his back, Scoundrel. Get inside him now. I've waited way too long for a proper thank you from 1201 for last nights meal. Don't even think of taking your time. Mornings are for fucking not love making. Just to be certain you don't dawdle while in that cute ass I'll slip this fine toy in yours. Straight to get off ought to do it. See how long you can hold out while pounding him. Pounding! Swat! Swat! Swat! Maybe the sight of 1201 blowing me will add fuel to the fire.

The sight of him fucking 1201's face certainly got me into sensory overload. The scurvy knave had the temerity to look back over his shoulder to watch as my face expressed the riot of sensations I was experiencing. Do you like the sight of my ass while I'm being sucked? How tight is 1201? Aren't we the cutest pile of boy flesh? Hot and furnace like and all yours. How does it feel to know you can fuck us and suck us and beat us to your heart's content? You of all the perverts around are the one inside 1201's ass. Your cum will be coating the inside of his ass soon. Buggering us boys must be so hot. Isn't it? I guess it must be judging by the way you are squirming. My turn now. Here you are 1201. Swallow every fucking drop. Good you well buggered boy. Since you got us so dirty, Scoundrel, it seems only fair you ought to get us clean. What's for breakfast? I seem to have worked up quite an appetite.

Naturally Tracy and my housekeeper were over for breakfast. They simply didn't trust me to relay Lao's orders and had appointed themselves energy caretakers. You girls are going on a road trip next week I told them. My housekeeper's eyes widened.

“Rent a car and book into a nice motel.” I told them before they could say anything. “This is too important to me for you girls to settle for something cheap. Tracy my housekeeper will explain but I will be checking your reservations before you leave and I will give you a spanking that will make 1201's maintenance spankings pale in comparison. Got it? Good. And in case you need a further incentive not to skimp remember what happens to cute freshly spanked asses when I set the paddle aside.”

“Hush.” my housekeeper told her. “I'll explain later. He means every word and if you try to economize in any way I'll be happy to give him a hand with your punishment.”

“Wow. It must be something very special.” 1201 said with eyes almost as wide as Tracy's.

“Yes, it is. Will the place where we stayed the last time be good enough?” my housekeeper asked me. “We'll leave Wednesday right after lunch and come back Thursday. You're heading up Friday I presume. Shall I call the maid service and let the key holder know to expect them? That's my job. Okay you boys can see the hotel since there's time. We'll make the reservation now before Tracy gets herself into trouble.”

“Pick a spa treatment each and make a reservation for a private table in their private restaurant. Do it. When you get there I want you girls glistening and clean on all levels.” I commanded in a tone that let them know to keep quiet. Finally it was done. Yes, I would be calling to arrange a surprise for you I told my housekeeper. Yes, I'll also be checking in with the chef about your dinner. You ladies are too important to me for me not to check things.

Then I hugged and kissed the two girls and apologized for my tone of voice. The tears in my eyes softened Tracy's anger and she even held me while I shed some tears. Yes that's why we keep extra clothing here. Sometimes the big softy gets emotional. I told him he was a softy yesterday Tracy announced over my shoulder. Come here sun of his heart. I have extra clothing so you can wet my shirt. We don't want to drown Tracy. Gramps will be fine in a few minutes. Better? Good. Now go wash your faces and we'll see you off to school. Downstairs Gramps or the two of you will be in bathroom for another hour.

We met our patient on the way down. She was happy to be able to get out her room and go to school. We all got thank you kisses and hugs. Gramps got his ass fondled. The boys were soon on their way and we headed upstairs to gather my things for Lao. The bus there and back Tracy told me. Then she surprised my by deliberately paying with a $20 bill. He needs cheering up she told the bus driver. A different driver to the last time so she quickly explained she was paying for the next six people to get on the bus. Tracy insisted we sit opposite two young ladies towards the back of the bus. They had T-shirts with the local college logo on the front. This time the little girl ran to us and hugged and kissed me without asking. Tracy admitted she thought they might be on the bus since our session was at the same time as before. Doesn't he look cute when he blushes Tracy asked them. Very cute they agreed. Once again none of the other passengers complained at the delay when the two ladies took their time kissing me at their stop. One of them had to give me a second kiss from the young lady of the other day. She'd asked them to keep an eye out for me. I thought so Tracy admitted quite smugly when I was finally free.

The little girl and her mom are regulars the bus driver told me. Tracy please call the number the drive is calling out. We want two annual bus passes all zones. One adult one child about eight years old. Nine the driver corrected me. We'll use the no interest loan funds. This kind bus driver will put out the word they are paid for and ensure they get their passes. You said I needed cheering up and I can either spend money on something to help somebody or have sex with you. The passengers laughed out loud when Tracy quickly reached for her debit card. Its all about motivation when it comes to staff I told the bus driver. No, I'm not concerned about sexual harassment charges. How can they call it harassment if they enjoy the sex? Honey, could you teach my husband how to sexually harass me like that a lady asked? Mine to. And mine. Sorry ladies but this is our stop Tracy said reaching for my ear. What's this about us having sex she asked as she led me by the ear to Lao? The other passengers needed cheering up I tried. I'll let you off because there is something going on I'm missing. You better hope your housekeeper has a good explanation for me or we'll resume where we left off.

Lao spent our time together trying to teach me to have a more delicate touch with the energy. The secret he told me was to trust the power of chi to do what was required. The last thirty minutes of our two hours together were spent sparring. This time Lao set aside the energy because I was too drained from our earlier work. How wonderful it was to have a sparring partner who understood the dynamics of my style. Lao didn't hold back for fear of hurting me. When Tracy helped me to the change room she said even though she knew I could be hurt the beauty of it was indescribable. I smiled faintly and told her Lao was pretty good in a voice loud enough for Lao to hear. Lao chuckled and told me I might even become an adequate sparring partner if I practiced for another decade. Tracy defended my honor by throwing some soap suds from her hand at him. I can dress myself I assured her. Go get instructions from Lao. Another mushroom? Okay we'll stop there right away. You know he won't go on accepting them for free for much longer. He won't care if you grow them yourself. Anything else or do I have it all? Thank you Lao. Hug. Kiss. A girl likes to kiss a handsome man and you're the only one within reach. You can take a kiss if he has to take a free mushroom.

We were greeted with big smiles and excited chatter we didn't understand. The same again, please, Tracy told them. When I was done complimenting the chef Tracy asked him if we could make a reservation for six o'clock. There will be twelve to fifteen of us. Thank you. See you this evening. We just missed the bus so Tracy decided we would take a cab. You need a rest and I'm eager to hear about our road trip. Obviously it was something not to be discussed around the boys. Let's get some food into him before we chat my housekeeper told Tracy. She surprised Tracy after lunch by sliding under the blanket to snuggle up against me.

“You are taking the sun of your heart there next weekend aren't you? That's what I thought.” she began. “There is a log cabin he had built when he got married. Gramps wanted a special place for his honeymoon so he bought some land and built a log cabin. The place has stayed empty because of the bad memories. A retired couple keep an eye on it and hold a key for when there is cleaning or maintenance to be done. I'll call a local maid company to go out and clean the cabin and open the windows for us. Then I'll send a local building contractor we met on our last visit over to see that everything is working.

We will be there to make certain the cabin was properly cleaned and to stock it with food. Gramps pays the cleaners so well if they missed anything we will be able to get them back up to clean while we are there. You might want to think about replacing the furniture, Gramps.”

“What's wrong with the furniture?” Tracy asked. “You're encouraging him to spend money.”

“All that furniture has unpleasant memories and is filled with pain.” my housekeeper explained. “Changing the energy of bedding is one thing but an entire home is too big a task. Besides they are going there for some rest and relaxation. The contractor is the town mayor and also owns the local moving company so he can ensure the furniture gets to people deserving of it. This is a small rural town about seventy miles from a city.

Your friend took care of the decorating the last time so she can do it again. I will let her know which day the contractor will be there to accept deliveries. She can send him floor plans and even a 3-D picture of each room. I've watched this drain your energy for too long. You will move on even if I have to send you upstairs for some Gramps style therapy with Tracy. We will ensure there is a surprise or two waiting for you when you get there.

What else would you like us to do? I'm not letting you move a muscle until the boys get home and even then you will rest before the next session with Lao.”

“I need to chat with Sophie before I ask you to take care of his gift.” I told her kissing the top of her head. “You're the best housekeeper ever. I love you.”

“Hello, Sophie, Gramps would like a chat with you. No nothing bad has happened. Sounds like he wants to spoil your son with something big. Yes it is good of him to ask. Here he is.” Tracy handed me her phone and I walked out onto the balcony.

“Well?” Tracy asked when I returned. “We're dying of curiosity here.”

“She's having a chat with J and will call us back.”

“Sophie says to go ahead but it means we will be eating another of her dinners next week.” Tracy told me when Sophie called us thirty minutes later. “She said you will have to tell us what she agreed to. Well Gramps? I'm not getting any younger. Yes, I'll buy it if that's what it takes to find out what you are getting him. You're kidding. I don't know a thing about those beasts. What if I get the wrong four wheeler? How do I know what color?

What do you mean cooking techniques? So I think of him and think of the different four wheelers and go with that sense of expansion each time. I'll have to do some research. Lots of research. Where's the laptop? I can't believe you are doing this to me.”

“No research. That's why I chose you.” I told her. “The local Yamaha store is three blocks west of us. Go there and place the order and they will arrange for an identical model to be shipped to our contractor. The two of you had better get going before Tracy goes into shock.”

“I can navigate three blocks west.” Tracy said.

“My housekeeper is going to make certain you do this the way I want. Do you need to take a picture of him with you? Then scoot. I want it all done before the boys get home.”

“That's only an hour from now. Come on. Get out from under that blanket and get your pretty butt moving toward the door. You owe me big time for this stress. Glad I chose an hour massage for my spa treatment.”

“Gramps why does Tracy want to take measurements of my head?” he asked as the five of them entered the apartment. “They met us downstairs. Tracy has been mumbling something about needing a triple brandy. Yes I am certain it will work with Tracy like it did with you. Sit and stay, Tracy! Leave that hand on my ass. Get a good grip. I don't care if it's embarrassing you I agree with Gramps that you need some of my therapy or would you prefer a session with Gramps? Now kiss me on the lips like you mean it. Three minutes, please, Morgan.”

“All arranged apart from the measuring.” my housekeeper told me snuggling back up against me. “This part was too important for her to trust herself. Tracy did excellently in answering the questions about accessories, model and size. She may need a second triple after her petting session with the sun of your heart though.”

“She can wait until dinner for the second.” I said. “Feeling better now Tracy? Go ahead and get the tape measure for the measurements. We'll get the boys lunch and have your brandy ready for you when you're done. No pestering Tracy about what it's for you scurvy knave or I'll take you upstairs for fifteen.”

“Could you promise me fifteen if I didn't pester her, please, Scoundrel?” he asked.

“You just want to blow Gramps afterward.” my housekeeper told him. “Let Tracy do her measuring. Have your lunch and there should be time before we head off to Lao for you and Gramps to go upstairs. Only it won't be for fifteen it will be for twenty.”

“Twenty. Oh my. What did I do to deserve the extra five?” he asked with a smile while hugging her.

“Gramps has been spoiling you all day I guess it rubbed off on me.” my housekeeper told him. “I've found something for us to do while we wait for Sophie to join us for dinner. Don't worry your decorator said she can do it and still keep it a surprise for him even if he helps her.”

“What am I doing?”

“You are going to spoil Gramps by choosing the furniture for one of Gramps' properties. After your session with Lao we will meet with his decorator. She agreed to join us for dinner so it you take a little longer that's okay. You'll get to choose between different options she's putting together.”

“Doesn't she have other work to do?” I asked. “How did you get her on board so quickly?”

“A lot of people care deeply about you Gramps.” my housekeeper told me. “She decorated it the first time and understands the urgency. Besides she's been waiting for this day as long as I have and has three possible designs already put together. Right now she's checking availability and color options for the furniture. Once they've been chosen she will have everything ordered within fifteen minutes. I've spoken to the contractor and arranged a day for delivery. Yes, his surprise will be there by then. They will deliver it Monday in town so he can take it out with him on Tuesday.”

“Anybody care to explain this to me?” a mystified Morgan asked.

“Sorry, I forgot you weren't here this morning.” 1201 told him. “Those two lovebirds are going away next weekend. You and me will convince Gramps to let us have use of this apartment for a dirty weekend of our own. What you are witnessing now seems to be a very big project to get things set up just right for the weekend. The contractor seems to be the man on the ground over there. No idea where there is nor is it likely anybody will tell us if we ask so don't bother.

Tracy and the housekeeper are going up next Wednesday evening and coming back Thursday. They will be there to make certain everything is in order. Sounds like there is a lot going on. A surprise for Gramps and the sun of his heart is being arranged. Tracy needs a triple brandy so I guess she had some big role to play in the surprise for that lovebird she is measuring up for some reason. Gramps' housekeeper seems to have enlisted the sun of his heart into preparing a surprise or two in return for Gramps.

We'll keep our heads down and enjoy the ordered chaos of the next few days. The fact Tracy had to be ordered to fondle a young boy's ass shows the stress involved. We'll need to take our turn being fondled and offer lots of kisses. The sacrifices a gay boy is asked to make for friendship are pretty big ones it seems. Still it will go a long way into getting us this apartment next weekend.”

“1201 everybody here knows you'd do it for Tracy because you love her and care for her and not because you want to frolic with me here next weekend.” Morgan told him giving him a hug and a kiss.

“Hush or she'll..”

“Yes she will.” Tracy told him hugging him with her brandy glass in hand and copping a feel of his ass with the other. “Do you still want to volunteer for your turn in calming my nerves now that you know what it entails? I know your preferences.”

“My tail is yours. “1201 told her. “Choosing guys for sex does not make me ignorant of the pleasure of helping a lady friend. Kissing you and having you grope me is good in a different and no less enjoyable way. The energy of love is the same and the experience of it just as wonderful so grope away to your heart's content. When I kiss you we will know it is an expression of the love I feel for you and not just horniness.”

“Get in lots of kisses from him.” my housekeeper told Tracy. “You need to experience the difference since most of the guys you kiss are aiming to bed you. There's no lack of horniness in their kisses.”

“I have an important phone call to make about these measurements.” Tracy said wiping at her eyes and quickly heading to the balcony.

“Done with lunch?” my housekeeper asked the boys. “I'll do your share while you are getting your twenty swats from Gramps. Close the door this time. Tracy is too young for that sort of thing.”

“There are three twelve year old boys here so I can't be too young.” Tracy told us returning to the dining room. “Besides I have a shot of brandy left to fortify me.”

“Would you mind terribly?” my housekeeper asked with an evil glint in her eyes. “This is too good an opportunity to miss.”

“You did give me an extra five swats so I'm happy to forget it is open.” he told her. “How about you Gramps.”

“I'm notoriously forgetful and it would save time leaving it open.” I declared.

“Thank you both.” Kiss. Kiss.

Tracy was determined not to back down in front of the others so she stoically endured the sound of the paddle striking his flesh and the count to twenty. Unfortunately for Tracy she finished her brandy when the spanking ended thinking she had made it through. Things got very descriptive very quickly soon after the last smack. Tracy broke when I started counting the twenty swats to my balls and was climaxing while the last four were delivered. My housekeeper put on a brave front but even she was taken aback by the new twist in our play. Morgan and 1201 stared at us in amazement when we came downstairs. Did it work? A little too well my housekeeper said holding up her glass with a shot in it. Off to Lao I said nonchalantly.

Lao stoically bore the hugs and kisses the boys insisted on giving him. Then he calmly put us all through a fifty minute drill of grounding. The boys held up very well. Lao remained unreadable except for a every so slight widening of his eyes now and then. Gramps will shower after you boys. Tracy calmly told Lao it would take at least an hour to get us out if I went in there with them. Lao didn't flinch but returned to his conversation with my housekeeper. Finally Tracy signaled for me to to go take my shower. When I came out she was waiting for me on her own. The others are meeting up with your interior decorator. You're stuck with me for the next forty-five minutes. A cup of tea and a visit to a bookstore sounds great. Anything in particular you are looking for? The cabin never got properly landscaped so a low maintenance garden would be nice. We won't get it done this time but we can start and continue when we get back.

My housekeeper and the sun of my heart did not look very happy when we met up with them outside the restaurant. Let's take care of this before we go inside I told them.

“You're upset because she's following my orders not to let you know the cost of the furniture?” I asked them guessing the reason. “How long do you want to stay upset for? Shall we postpone dinner or cancel it all together? She insisted on a budget. I spoke to Amanda's accountant and he came up with the figure. The two of them figured it out between them so even I don't know how much it cost me. Does this make you guys feel better? Good and the next time you try to bully any of my employees I will wreak havoc on your butts. Now apologize to her and to me so we can enjoy dinner. No, I'm not too upset because I've hardly given you reason to trust my restraint so it's partly my fault. Do you all like the design?”

They all agreed it would look spectacular. The location was still being kept a surprise. I promised in time they would all get to see it. Little did I know how soon it would be.

“Glad I brought a recorder.” 1201 said as we looked at the beautifully decorated candle lit screened off area reserved for us.

Tracy gave our host the debit card with explicit instructions that everything was to be charged to that card. She thanked him with a kiss much to the amusement of the other staff. We were told the menu was specially designed for the occasion by Lao. They told us the restaurant was owned by Lao who supplied a lot of the food from his own garden. The boys promised to give Lao an extra kiss or two at their next session. This was greeted with big grins from the staff and one very old Asian lady in particular who was our hostess for the night. The chef came out to greet us and informed us the old lady was Lao's mom. She barked at him in a language we didn't understand and they both burst out laughing. The chef told us she loved the idea of the boys kissing her son. When we told her how they greeted him today she smiled broadly.

Abby joined us which we all took as a good sign. Leslie admitted to doing her best to scare her off but failed miserably. The boys rewarded her bravery with a flurry of kisses. Leslie had a long and quiet spoken conversation with my housekeeper who filled her in on my plans for next week. Sophie expressed delight at his decision to spend Saturday with her and J. Morgan and 1201 expressed mock fear at being left alone with the monster. My housekeeper offered to play chaperone with Tracy but told them it would quite likely cost them a bottle of brandy. Knowing this was Lao's restaurant we felt safe to speak openly. Tracy blushed furiously as my housekeeper told them of her plan and admitted it had backfired on her as well.

The fare was certainly not your standard Chinese restaurant cooking. The flavors were all exquisitely balanced by the sides and despite eating our fill none of us felt stuffed. Tracy walked over during the meal and told me we ought to do this more often. Good idea of yours, Gramps. Kiss. We lingered a little longer when the staff assured us we were not taking up tables they needed. After a little more than two hours we started gathering our things together. We all had to give Lao's mother a kiss of thanks for her time and complimented her on her energy. The boys kissed every member of the staff including the chef. The ladies kissed the chef as well.

“I am beginning to understand your dilemma.” Tracy told me holding the receipt in her hand. “This was such a wonderful time apart from the great food how do you decide on a tip?”

“Ignore the percentages and go with your sense of expansion.” I told her. “The company is paying. A combination of staff dinner and preventative medicine. I'm pretty certain our food was based on medicinal values. You almost had it. Breathe deeply. Keep breathing. Let a figure surface.”

Tracy signed with a flourish and beamed at the old lady when she looked at the tip. She silenced her protests by saying it was the amount our hearts wanted to give. They embraced and we all left feeling much better. Now who's bullying the staff my housekeeper asked when my friend refused to give me any hints of the plans for the cabin. The three boys had their heads close together and were talking softly amongst themselves. No it isn't rude I told Tracy. Would you prefer it if they spoke loudly enough for you to hear the details of our workout for tonight? Morgan gets his much delayed spanking 101 lesson tonight. What's in the bag Catherine? Herbs from Lao's mom for my boyfriend. She wouldn't let me pay so I guess we'll have to go back for another meal. I am glad the two of you joined us. One day I will make it to your gym and you can put me through the wringer. I'd like an assessment on my fitness. Tuesday morning works for me and you will have the time I am away to work out my program. Tracy will make a note of it. She loves to see me sweat and groan.

Everybody dispersed either en route back to the apartment or in the parking area except for Amanda and the boys. I groped two of them in the elevator. Morgan admitted to feeling a little nervous about his lesson but determined to go through with it. 1201's spanking hadn't been forgotten. Morgan and 1201 got out with Amanda promising to be right up. No I don't mind you setting me up for a surprise tonight. Kiss. Are the other two ruffians in on it? They're in on it as much they have orders about when to get lost. This is something I need to do when it is just the two of us. Oh, by the way you agreed to blow the boys four times each for their kind co-operation in my plan. I'd do it but my pet pervert wants to be rid of me Saturday so he can torment two other hot boys for hours. Promise you'll go easy on them? That's wicked. Yes. Okay I promise.

“Scoundrel, you were right when you told me Morgan would surprise me.” he said from his position over Morgan's knees. “His first smack is much harder than yours. Morgan will you please give our scoundrel some pointers tomorrow afternoon? Ouch! Ow! Owww!”

Adam stood naked in the corner with a strap snapped tight around the base of his erection calmly watching proceedings and smiling at the discomfort the sun of my heart was experiencing early on in the spanking. Stepping to Morgan's right I watched as his hand landed squarely across some nicely reddening cheeks. Relax your hand and arm on the way down. A little tension is needed just before impact. You're not spanking the air between you. Breathe deeply and let your shoulders drop with the breath. Don't stop your follow through on impact. Drive that hand into his cheeks.

“Wow! A couple more like that and there's going to be a mess on the floor.” he said arching his back. “Open to suggestions here but make them quick.”

“Get up and feed Morgan your cock. He's earned a reward. You better be close because if you take too long I won't fuck you tonight.” I threatened.

Morgan slid his head up and down the quivering cock three times before claiming his treat. Fast enough. Bend back over his knees.

“Are you up for some more, Morgan?” I asked.

“Sure, it's relaxing and fun when you get into it.” Morgan told me resuming his spanking.

“Now without tensing your arm or hand I want you to pick up the pace.” I instructed. “Bring your arm down quicker. Reach over and hold him close while I demonstrate.”

“Fucking hell, Scoundrel.” he shouted thrashing like a landed fish as I landed three good solid smacks. “If Morgan smacks 1201 half as hard it will be instant orgasms.”

“Ignore the scurvy knave's mutterings. You try it.”

“A little more if you can. The sting is incredible.” he told Morgan. “You're a fast learner. I'm almost exactly where I want to be. Please. Another six?”

The cracks and the howls of the last six almost unsnapped Adam's cock tie. A good thing we also manacled his hands behind his back. Morgan accepted his thank you French kiss quite calmly. Ignored the tears and hugged his practice partner. The boys held Adam's pants open while I lifted him up and into them. He can walk down three flights of stairs with the manacles on Morgan decided. We'll see you tomorrow for breakfast. Good night kisses were exchanged at the door. Flinging him over my shoulder I carried him to the bedroom.

“Lost a little of your glow. Why don't you bend over my knees so I can fix that for you.” he obediently took his place across my knees. “You enjoyed these if I recall.”

“Ow! That smarts. How many more? Of course I can handle a dozen. Do you think I'm a fucking princess? Two. Three. Four.”

He was trembling and drenched in sweat when I set him on his feet and tears flowed down his cheeks but there was a smile on his face as he leaned in to kiss me. Scurvy knave you can bet that cute ass of yours at a slave auction that I have an encore planned. Spinning him to his left I shoved him up against the wall. We'd lubed him generously before the spanking so I headed straight for his puckered hole. Keeping my body pressed against him I entered him in one thrust. Every thrust rubbed his cock against the wall. I kept him pressed solidly against the wall as I fucked him. A bestial fucking that well matched his sweat, tears and bright red ass. Whatever you have planned I hope it goes well with rough and unready. Quite well. Yes. Yes. Fill me Scoundrel. I had to peel him off the wall.

Will you carry me to the bed or must I crawl the two feet? Throwing works. Fucked and tossed aside. Whatever will become of me? Despoiled I will earn no dowry. Well if you don't want me laying it on thick why don't you bring that thick rod over her and lay into me? I have faith in your ability to resurrect it. Let's forgo foreplay. I want another of those grand fucks. Slide it in and fuck my ass. Get on with getting in. Oh, yes, see if you can keep me on my shoulders from start to finish. What a rush. What a mess there must be down there. Clean up on aisle of pleasure. There's something I want to ask you after we've showered. Something important so let's be quick.

“Why have you never asked me my name?” he said as we lay facing each other beneath the sheet.

“Easier to have a nameless lover leave if things don't work out the way I'd like.” I told him. “There is also a sense of ownership and permanence in names. We both know Gramps isn’t my real name either.”

“I couldn't have asked for a better prelude than what we just shared. Are you willing to have me in your life with a greater sense of permanence and ownership?”

“Nothing in the world would make me happier but first tell me why tonight?”

“Next week you have a special treat planned with a surprise that will be amazing of that I have no doubt. There is the gift of seventy two hours with just the two of us on top of it all. A gift I treasure immensely. I wanted share my name with you tonight so we both know the gifts and surprises have nothing to do with it. By opening to the permanence aspect of our relationship I gift you the ownership.”

“And will you do the same in return for me?” I asked solemnly.

“Yes with all my heart.” Kiss. “Pleased to meet you, pervert. My name is Dylan.” he said keeping his eyes locked with mine.

“Likewise, scurvy knave. You can call me Rohan.” I told him taking him into my arms for a long, lingering kiss. “Good night, Dylan.”

“Yes, it is. Good night Rohan.”