Date: Mon, 02 Jul 2012 00:44:12 +0100
From: nevermindwhoiam@hushmail.com
Subject: The World Can Turn Upside Down!  Part 4  New Friends New Experiences

The World Can Turn Upside Down!

Part 4  New Friends New Experiences

This is a work of fiction, any similarity with places, people and events in
the real world is coincidence. If you are not old enough to read this then
why the hell are you still here? Remember, this is fiction, not real, I do
not condone the sexual abuse of minors, do not go out and try anything you
read here in the real world. All actors in this tale were over 18 at the
time of printing!

In response to criticism received I would like to point out that this is
fiction, and events and technologies may or may not have been around at the
time this is set, somewhere around the 1970's and 80's with perhaps some
newer stuff as well. It's not meant to be an historical work, so please do
not get upset if I get it wrong! And please, all the Cunning linguists
amongst you, I can just about understand Dutch, but I have relied on Google
to translate any foreign languages that appear. If there are mistakes
please just accept them and get back to pleasuring yourselves as you read
this next chapter of Peter and Douglas's tale!

Please keep your comments coming.

"You can't change who or what you are, all you can do is change the way you
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- Denis H. 1920 to 2000.



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From Part 3;



We snuggled together in the bed and kissed and touched each other all
over. I started to rub Douglas's cock gently, and he mine. We enjoyed a
slow wank together, Douglas edging me each time I got close, until he was
ready to shoot, then I swivelled round on him and took him in his mouth,
and he took me and we enjoyed our tasty, unhurried orgasm together, before
falling into a deep but nightmarish sleep.



Part4 New friends new experiences



I was in a wood panelled place, I say place because it was not a room. Each
door I looked through there was white tiling, but as soon as I went through
the door it changed to wood panelling! I could hear Douglas screaming and I
could see the backs of Uncle Erich and Ms Clutterbuck, they were doing
things to Douglas but, try as I might I could not reach them. Each time
that I screamed "stop" it came out as "Kill Him". I awoke with a start,
bathed in sweat, but shivering like a leaf.

My shivering woke Douglas who felt my forehead and swore "Fuck child you
are burning up!"

He said something about not leaving me but needing to get help, so he went
to the controls of the boat and sounded the horn, 1 long and 2 short. 1
long and 2 short. Strange I thought, that means I can't manoeuvre, why
would he signal that?

There was a noise from outside and then I realised he had signalled to
Angus, I need help, but I can't manoeuvre, I can't go for help myself!
Angus was running down the tow path "What's up Douglas? Is it Peter again?"

"Yes, sorry to wake you but he has a very high temperature, please could
you go and call Mark, see if he can come down?" Douglas begged.

"I'm on my way, but you move him into his own bed, just in case!" Angus
advised.

With that he was gone. Douglas came in and said "I'm going to move you to
your own bed son, just until the Doctor has been"

"OK" I croaked, "but don't leave me Dad"

"I won't" he replied and kissed my forehead. He moved me into the other
cabin, and crumpled the sheets a bit, to make it look like I was there all
night!

Soon Mark arrived, wearing his dressing gown and slippers! "I charge extra
for night visits young man!" he joked as he came in. He felt my forehead
and said, "He's burning up here, everything off his bed except one thin
sheet, and you will need to cool him. This may be a reaction to the anti
anaphylaxis meds, or just his body reacting to the stresses of the last few
days. Because of the risk of his biting down on a thermometer it would be
best to measure his temperature rectally until he is back down to below
100. I'm sure he won't mind you sticking a thermometer up his bum every 15
mins!"

Mark rolled me on my side and gently inserted the lubricated thermometer
into my anus.

"God Doc, if yours is that small you need to see a plastic surgeon!" I
feebly joked

"When you are better I might just come down and make you eat your words" he
replied with a smile

"As long as that is not all I have to eat...." I responded, but even then I
was slipping away back into my delirium. Mark drew up an injection to fight
the fever and another to calm me down, and I slipped deeper into
oblivion. I awoke with a taste like cow shit in my mouth, and thought at
first that I was by Uncle Erich and he had been doing stuff to me, or had
made me rim his filthy ass. Then I realised that I was in bed on the Geile
Knabe. Douglas was half sitting half lying beside me a flannel and a bowl
of water on the floor beside him where they had fallen when he dosed off. I
wanted to pee, but as soon as I tried to sit up the boat started to spin,
and I slumped back with a moan.

"Oh hello sleepyhead, you've decided to join us then?" Douglas asked

"Yes, but I have to have a pee, or the bed will get flooded!" I replied

"Can you get up?" He asked trying to help me.

"Sorry I tried but I went all dizzy!"

"OK no worries, I'll get a potty" He said, and opened a cupboard I had not
noticed before. In there were some baby toys and a tin potty. He helped me
into the sitting position and held my cock as I let a very dark and smelly
stream of piss flow. At one point I thought I was going to overfill the
pot, but I ran out just in time!

"Phew I needed that!" I sighed,

"I'm not surprised, you've been out for 2 and a half days now!" he told me,
"Mark was here twice a day and we had some visitors from town, who were
disappointed not to see you but asked me to wish you a speedy recovery!"

"Who came to see me then?" I asked surprised.

"Well my brother and his son Steven, who flew him here. That caused quite a
stir I can tell you!"

"Flew him here, how?" I asked thinking maybe I was still dreaming.

"Steven was an Air Cadet and won a Scholarship to university where he
joined the RAF Officer Cadets. He has recently qualified as a helicopter
pilot. He landed in the meadow just next to us!"

"Oh NO! and I missed all this?" I wailed

"Then Judge Sanquhar came, he also brought some papers for us to sign,
about your adoption!" he smiled I was not sure if I should be happy or not
on this count, adoption would mean I would live with Douglas forever as his
son, but would it mean I was betraying my parents if I was happy to be
adopted? Also I was a bit worried that Douglas might stop having sex with
me if I was his legal son.........

"What's the matter my Geile Knabe?" he asked, seeing the doubt and worry in
my face,

I told him and he hugged me so tight I had to push him away a bit, so I
could breathe.

"Look, what do you think your Mum and Dad would have wanted you to do? To
be like Queen Victoria was when her Prince Albert died, go into lifelong
mourning and wear black all the time, or get on with your life and be a
normal happy boy, growing into a very special young man?"

"Mum once told me I could never become an undertaker because even in black
I could light up a room!"

"Well there you go then. We will make sure that you never forget your Mum
and Dad, but we will try and remember the good times with them. Deal?"

"Deal" I replied, and sealed it with a kiss.

Just then we heard a knocking and a voice called "permission to come
aboard?"

"Come on through Mark, he's not long woken up!" Douglas called, "he's right
as rain now"

"You can leave the diagnosis to me thank you" Mark chided, "2 sugars in
mine please, it's been a busy morning" he added.

"OK come one through!" Douglas called "would you like a cup of tea Peter?"

"Yes please" I nodded, "hello Doc, come to shove your thing up me again?" I
asked as Mark came into the cabin, then



I blushed as he was followed by Joyce the nurse! "oops!" I added.

"I brought a visitor" he told me, "you really must watch what you say, the
wrong person could take that the way you meant it, and then we'd both be in
trouble!"

"Sorry Doc, Hi Big Sis" I added to Joyce, "have you come to give me a
blanket bath?" I asked with a big grin

"Be careful what you wish for" she smiled, and then gave me a big sisterly
kiss.

"OK Business first" Mark said, getting out his thermometer and greasing it.

"Rectal?" Joyce asked

"Yes we have been measuring rectal all through the fever, in case he bit
down on the thermometer, and I have to get one last reading, even though I
know it will be normal!" He explained "Roll over" he told me, and then
inserted the thermometer into my bum.

"It looks a lot better than last week" Joyce said, gently touching the area
of my bum that had been so sore when she last saw me "remember, lay off the
goose fat" she reminded me.

"Oh I will" I assured her.

Suddenly we heard Douglas swear from the galley "Oh SHIT" he shouted, "What
date is it today?"

"The 18th" Joyce and Mark called back in unison.

"Mark, do you know where I can hire a car from, urgently?" Douglas asked,
bringing a tray of teas through as well as a letter that Mark had brought
down from the post office. "What with court and Peter falling ill I had
totally forgotten, I was meant to be looking after my sons, my ex-wife put
them on a plane landing at Birmingham in 3 hours!"

He must have seen the hurt look in my face, "I'm sorry babe, I didn't mean
it the way it came out, it's not your fault I forgot, we were just all too
busy or I would have told you earlier!"

"I didn't even know you had a son" I pouted.

"Not one, but 3! They are triplets and are 2 years younger than you"

"You can take mine, "Mark said offering Douglas the keys

"Do you feel up to the trip Peter? I can tell you all about them on the
way"

I think I felt suddenly very insecure as I grabbed hold of Douglas's arm
and told him "Of course I want to come, don't leave me alone!"

We had a quick cup of tea and a sandwich with Mark and Joyce before we set
off for the airport. On the way Douglas told me about his 3 sons, all
typical Dutch boys, tall for their age, lean and of course blond! I was in
love with them even before I had even seen them. I asked their names, he
told me they were christened Michael, Stephan and Thomas, though they were
identical and it was sometimes impossible to tell them apart.

Then I had a thought, "Where are we all going to sleep? It's going to be a
bit complicated isn't it?"

"Well" he replied, "We'll have to ask the boys how they want to have
things, but I expect it will be chaos!"

Then a sudden thought hit me, "Oh my God! Will we have to stop having sex
while they are here?" I asked in a panic.

"We'll see, we'll see!" was all he would say.

I went into a bit of a sulk, and sat and looked out of the window, ignoring
all of Douglas's attempts to get me talking again. Soon we arrived at the
Airport and I was distracted by the aircraft, the comings and goings and
also just looking at all the cute guys walking around, checking out the
bulges in shorts and generally all the good looking guys.

Soon the boys' flight was announced; "BEA announces the arrival of their
flight BEA272 from Amsterdam, passengers will be arriving from gate 3!"
This was followed by an announcement "Would a Mr McPherson meeting
passengers from Amsterdam please come to the BEA ticket desk?"

"That'll be for us then!" Douglas said, leading me towards the desk.

Suddenly three blond gods shot away from the desk, arms outstretched
"Papaaaaa!" they all cried in perfect unison, leaping into his arms and
bringing him to the floor with hugs and kisses. I might have been jealous
in any other circumstances, but these boys were absolute perfection. I
actually got hard the instant I saw them, and I'm not into boys, I prefer
older men!

"Papa, het is geweldig om je te zien!" one of these Angels sang in the most
erotic voices I have ever heard, I thought to myself, `if he auditioned for
the Vienna Boys Choir they would throw the rest of the kids out and make
him the solo singer!'

"En je mijn kleine blonde jongens! Ik zou graag willen dat je je neef te
ontmoeten, wees aardig tegen hem, hebben zijn papa en mama is net gestorven
en hij gaat wonen bij mij. Zal hij een grote broer voor jullie allemaal
zijn!" Douglas said, I knew he was talking about me, as he pointed to me,
but I realised exactly where the saying 'talking in double Dutch' came
from!

"Wat is je naam?"" Wil je met ons spelen?"" Kun je de Nederlandse taal?"
came the questions to me in rapid fire, I got the name question, but the
others were too much.

Douglas laughed "Jongens, jongens, jongens, Peter does not understand
Nederlandse, yet, but I'm sure he will play with you! They asked your name,
will you play with them and do you speak Dutch!"

"Hi I'm Peter!" I greeted them, offering my hand to shake,

"I am Michi" "I am Steffi" "I am Thomi" the boys all told me, but instead
of taking my hand to shake it they all hugged me and I got 3 sweet kisses
from my new brothers!

All the way back to the car they chatted to Douglas and I in a mixture of
English and Dutch, with Douglas translating any time I looked
confused. Once we got to the car they insisted we 4 all sit together on the
back seat, leaving Douglas alone in the front. Once we got moving one of
the boys, Michi I think it was, asked Douglas "Papa where have you parked
your Sexy Boy?"

"About a half an hours drive from here" came the answer.

The boys snuggled up to me and started to teach me some of the basics of
Dutch. I soon learnt words like Auto(car), Arm (arm) and Been (leg). Then
one of them grabbed my boner and said "Kijk naar zijn piemel" they all
three started to grope me, but Douglas told them off. "What have I always
told you about doing that? You should ask someone if it is alright to do
that, BEFORE you do it!"

They all 3 hung their heads in shame, "We are sorry Peter, we thought that
as you are our brother, and you live with Dad you would like that sort of
thing!" they chorused.

I reached over and rubbed each one of them between the legs as I told them,
"Of course I don't mind, but Dad is right, we need to be careful, some
people might get angry if we did that sort of thing to them, or in front of
them!"

We soon arrived back at the canal, and unloaded the boys and their
bags. Douglas took the car back to Dr Mark while we got the boys things
stowed. They opened one of the cupboards in the second bedroom and pulled
everything out.



They sorted through it in no time, discarding most of the toys and clothes
from previous visits, but Michi suddenly cried out "Hier zijn ze, ik wist
dat we hen had achtergelaten op de boot! Laten we proberen ze op en kijk of
ze nog passen!" holding up a sports bag with 3 pairs of bright yellow
speedo's in. Although I had only just started to learn single words of



Dutch I think I got 'here they are, I knew we left them on the boat. Let's
try them on and see if they still fit'.

With that all 3 boys stripped off and pulled on the tiniest cutest
"Geilest" canary yellow speedo's I had ever seen. The sight of them in the
speedos was even hotter than when they were naked before pulling them on,
and I shot my load, just at the sight of it! They took out yellow rubber
clogs from their bags to complete the ensemble. If I had had a camera I
would have shot off a whole film just on them.

Douglas returned, and as he came aboard we realised that he was not alone,
he had brought Mark back for a drink to say thanks for the use of the
car. When Mark saw the 3 angels he stopped and said "Oh my God Douglas, you
weren't kidding, they look good enough to eat! 4 tasty young darlings on
one boat!"

"Oho, you have found the 'zwembroeken' from last year? I did hope that they
would still fit you!"

Michi, always the cheeky forward one, turned to the Doctor, holding his
little package, and said "Well mister, if this is good enough to eat then
'Smakelijk eten!' "

Mark bowed and replied "Dank u vriendelijk meneer, kan ik gewoon doen!"

The boys answered as one "Aha kunt u de Nederlandse taal ook? Groot!"

I rolled my eyes and complained, "Oh no not another one"

"Yes my dad was in the Diplomatic Corps and we lived in Den Hague for many
years! But let's be fair to Peter and try and stick to English?" he offered

"Or translate anything you do say in Dutch, so I can learn it too!" I
asked.

"Sure, that sounds fair!" the boys chipped in.

"OK boys, this is the plan. We'll have something to eat and then early to
bed tonight. Dr Mark has offered to take the four of you to his Dad's house
tomorrow and you can all practice your swimming and get to know each other
better, as I have to go and make some business arrangements. I promise that
I am then yours for the rest of the holiday"

There were some non-committal grunts in reply, but Douglas and Mark just
smiled at each other.

"So my weary travellers, what would you like to eat?"

Again the triplets answered as one "Frikandel met friet en pindasaus" (*
Authors note*A Dutch round spicy burger meat sausage with chips and peanut
sauce, if you have never had it you have never lived!)

"I was afraid that you might say that, but I have not had a chance to get
the meat or the ingredients for the sauce! Sorry"

"Aww and I have the sauce in my bag too!" Thomi complained.

"Sorry no meat and no chip pan either, I just didn't have time to stock up,
the last couple of days have been very busy!"

"I can help there, the village butcher also has the village chip shop. If I
hurry I can get both the meat and readymade chips from him. We would need
to keep the chips hot in the oven while the 'Frikies' cook, but if I am
allowed to invite myself I think we can get it sorted!" Mark offered. Then
as an aside to Douglas "plus I have 12 bottles of Grolsch just begging for
a chance like this!"

As it was still light and a balmy breeze was blowing we decided to all go
up to the village, and we called on Angus to join us. The boys were a bit
put out that Douglas insisted that they dress again, as he felt that rural
England was not yet ready for 3 Dutch hotties in the most revealing of
trunks. Soon we were all heading up to the Chip shop, which was just about
to close as we arrived.

"Ah you must be Rear Admiral Sir Douglas McPherson," the butcher said
standing to attention, "Leading Seaman Roger Rogers at your service
Sir. And yes I DID get a lot of stick in the navy with a name like that!"

"Please Mr Rogers, no ceremony here, we are 'on the scrounge' so to speak!"
Douglas told him,

as Michi asked "What does that mean, get a lot of stick for your name? Do
people hit you for it?"

"Oh no lad, it's something a bit more grown up than that, not for such
young ears! Sorry for that Sir" he finished to Douglas.

"Oh no worries, my boys are all pretty clued up in the world. I'll explain
later!" he replied. "Please could you help us? The boys want to eat a Dutch
speciality for tea tonight, and I have not got the meat or chips I need."

"Of course, what's it to be, Bamirol, or Kroket or perhaps my favorite,
Frikandel" he asked, "and is that with Pindas, Goulash sauce or perhaps
Patat Oorlog!"

The boys faces were an absolute picture, here was a very English man in a
chip shop offering all of the things from home that they loved!

"Frikandel met friet en pindasaus", came the chorused reply

And Mark added "I have some Grolsch to round it off for the grownups"

"I think chocolate milkshakes would go nicely with all of that for the
younger guests" Roger added, letting his eyes wander perhaps too long over
all 4 of us. "Which one of you caused all the excitement the other night?"

"That was me, I didn't realise that I am allergic to goose fat, and they
had to call an ambulance!"

"OK I'll make a note, no Goose fat in the dinner tonight!"

He went into the food shop adjoining the chip shop and gathered all the
ingredients he needed and started to prepare a special dinner for us all.

Meanwhile the boys were begging Douglas to tell them what he had meant
about his name, so in the end he explained "Roger is a name but it is also
a slang word for to fuck someone, and they make jokes about men in the navy
being 'Flikker'." (Gay)

Michi then asked Douglas in Dutch then if Roger was Gay, Douglas told him
to be quiet and to mind his own business.

Roger, who had overheard told the boy "Well I have not found a wife yet,
but the way people think in this country I am not going to live with a man
either! I believe that kids are always entitled to the truth. I'm sorry if
that offends you, but I hate these lies all the time!"

Douglas placed a hand on Rogers shaking arm and said "Nothing that has been
said in here would ever go any further Roger, I think I can speak for most
of us when I say we know exactly how you feel"

With that Roger broke down in tears, and Mark and Douglas led him out the
back to his living quarters. Angus stepped up to the plate and continued to
fry the food, under the instructions of the 3 versatile boys. Thomi asked
me to run down to the boat to get his Pindas saus from his bag, which I
did, and then went into the back room to see how Roger was.



As I came in he was sitting with his back to me, pouring his heart out that
he had seen the four of us come into the shop, and had realised that the
battle he had been fighting against his love of boys was pointless, and he
wanted to end it all, before he harmed a single child.

Mark told him that he could get him help to cope with his feelings as I
came round the chair and hugged him, "Mr Rogers, we all think you are a
lovely man, and would like you to know that sometimes there are boys who
have the same feelings for men, and sometimes these boys and men are able
to find each other. My Uncle Erich was one of the bad men who used to abuse
me, and many other boys, but I feel sure that you will find a nice boy who
will want to be with you and share wonderful moments with you."

I then climbed onto his lap, looked deep into his eyes and kissed
him. "Please don't ever do anything to harm yourself, you have shown
tonight what a nice and loving man you are."

He hugged me tight and said "You are a very special person; you have had
such an awful time these last few days, and yet you go to a complete
stranger and tell him that he is not a hopeless case!"

Just then Angus called through "Food is served"

"Oh no, I never made the sauce, I'm sorry" Roger apologised,

"Not to worry we have some ready made here, not lots, but enough for
everyone to get a taste!"

"I'm afraid we don't have mayonnaise, but Salad cream is almost as good!"
Roger offered.

We all sat down to the most fantastic meal, the grown-ups drinking the beer
and us boys having milk shakes!

Some time later, when I went to Holland for the first time i have to admit
Rogers frikandel were as good as any I had over there!

With everyone fed and watered we all went our separate ways, agreeing to
meet the Doctor at about 10.30 in the morning.

Back at the boat I brought up the sleeping arrangements again and Douglas
looked at the boys. "It's up to you boys" he told them.

"Let's all share the big bed" they chorused. "May we have a quick swim
before bed?" they asked.

 But Douglas told them "No, not after that much food, not after dark and
not before I have checked your swimming!"

The boys all pouted but soon cheered up when Douglas added, "But you can
all shower before bed!"

Within seconds I was treated to my second show of pure hot Dutch naked
flesh, and they also pulled my clothes off me, "come on, we can all just
shower together"

It was not a shower; it was a boy orgy with running hot water! It was not
until Douglas, by then also naked, came in and pointed out that there was
only about a quarter tank of water left, and the water heaters were already
off that we stopped and adjourned to bed.

I'm sure, dear reader, your imagination is able to fill in the blanks of
that first night, my 3 new brothers, despite their tender years, were very
accomplished in all of the arts of seduction, and their lack of cum was
made up for by the sizes of their cocks and staying power of their
prepubescent bodies. I do know that I didn't sleep much all night, and by
morning my jaw was aching, and my hole, though not as battered as it had
been on previous nights, was also well used.

I also learnt a new number, instead of 69 we had what the boys called "345"
(go do the math, lol).

Sometime around 10 Douglas got up and started to prepare breakfast, leaving
us all asleep. Mark arrived at the boat to take us to his Dads house, while
Douglas was going to arrange the hire of a cottage by the canal with its
own moorings where we could stay for a few weeks while the legal matters of
my adoption were pushed through.

Breakfast was ready and the smell of fresh coffee had woken us, but we boys
had more pressing matters as Michi started to fuck my mouth, Thomi used his
long thin pencil like dick on my bum and Steffi started to chew on my cock
and balls. Steffi was the first rewarded, as I shot an early goal, but he
continued, hoping for a second before the ref called time and made us get
up. It was at this moment that Mark walked into the bedroom, 'to wake us
up'. He stood for a second before muttering "you lot will get me struck
off", dropping his trousers and pants and joining in the fun.

In a matter of seconds we had him naked and pinned on the bed, while we
sucked, fingered and fucked him all over.



Douglas then came in to see why the boat was rolling as if we were in a
'Sou'Westerly'.

"Come on boys he said, plenty of time for that later. Breakfast is waiting
and then we have to get going!" he told us, "you too Mark" which he
punctuated with a playful slap on Marks sexy bum. I was still sucking on
Mark as he slapped him, and the instant hardening of Marks dick and
subsequent ejaculation were duly noted in my brain for another time!



Douglas



As I came into the bedroom I saw a sight for sore eyes, my four 'Geile
Knaben' getting stuck into the young, and very hot Doctor. I can't be
certain what was the greatest turn on, the boys enjoying themselves, or the
Doctor getting well and truly serviced by them! I slapped Mark playfully
across his cute 25 year old ass, and noted the immediate effect this had on
him, a fact I stored away for future reference! The boys all dressed
quickly and Thomi whispered to me that I should get a yellow speedo for
Peter too, I agreed! Mark then set off with the boys for his father's house
while I made my way to the house of a friend of his who had offered to rent
a cottage with canal frontage and moorings to us while we wrapped up our
business in the area.

I found the man's house and knocked, the door was opened by a very cute lad
of about 13 or 14 who called out "Dad it's for you!"

 When 'Dad' arrived I shook his firm hand and introduced myself as "Douglas
McPherson, you asked me to call?"

"Ah Sir Douglas.." he opened

"Please" I interrupted, "just Douglas"

"OK Just Douglas," he smiled, " I'm Tony, Mark told me that you might be
interested in renting our cottage for a month or so? Our general handyman
has married in the village and has moved into his wife's house, leaving
Canal Cottage empty. I no longer have a boat, sadly, and the cottage and
mooring are just sitting idle!"

"That sounds very interesting, how much is the rent?" I enquired.

"Well I was thinking of a nominal £100 a month, I'm not worried about
the income, I just want it lived in rather than have squatters or worse
still vandals move in! But let's go down and take a look before you
answer. I am thinking of selling it but I want to take my time as I have
only just inherited this place and if I sell too soon I will get hammered
for yet more tax! If you like the place and decide that you need a
permanent base you'll get first option to buy."

We all 3 set off down a lane and arrived at the cottage, a four bedroomed
thatched house set in a huge and very pretty garden, and fronting onto the
other side of the canal from the tow path, not 200 yards from where we were
moored!

After a quick look around I said "Well it's perfect, but £100 seems a
bit..."

"If it's too much I can say £80 if you like, I really do want someone in
there soon though!"

"Noo not too much, I was going to say too cheap! I could not possibly take
it for that little!"

"Well you would be doing me a huge favour, plus there is no one for Damien,
my son, to play with, there are almost no kids in the village, and the ones
that are seem to be either far too young, or female, neither of which
interest young 'Devil Boy' here!"

We agreed on £100 a month for the next 3 months, and went back up to his
house to seal the deal.

"How is that lad of yours?" Tony asked me "Mark says you had a bit of a
close call!"

"Yes thanks; he is fine now, just getting to know his new brothers! Mark
has taken all four of them to his Dads house for a swim" I explained

"Four of them?" he asked incredulously, "I thought you had just the one boy
with you?"

"I was married to a Dutch girl, and we had triplets, 3 identical boys aged
10, they arrived yesterday for the summer with us"

"Wow, Doc Mark will love that having 4 boys to look after in a private
swimming pool!" Damien sniggered

"Damien!" Tony said, "Watch that tongue of yours!"

"It's Marks tongue that we should be watching" he said, "those are 4 lucky
boys, if they like that sort of thing!"

"Damien," I said, "yes they are 4 very lucky boys, and they are safe and
happy with the Doctor."

The teenager stomped out of the room as his dad apologised "I'm sorry he
has a very fertile imagination"

I looked long and hard at Tony and asked "Would you allow Damien to be
alone with Mark?"

Tony hesitated "Why do you ask?"

"Oh nothing, I got the feeling he was trying to tell me something that's
all." I replied, "Anyway I'll go to the bank and transfer an initial
£300 for the cottage to cover the first 3 months, and we can see after
that, if you are OK with it?"

"Sure, here are the details" Tony said.

With that I set off for town to sort out the bank, my post and the first of
the adoption paperwork.





Peter



We set off for Marks Dads house and very soon we drove through the gate of
an impressive house, well more like a mansion. "This is your dads place?" I
asked.

"Yes, mum and dad live here when they are in the country, just now they are
in Kenya selling up our farms out there, so it's just us and the staff
here!" he told me, in a matter of fact way, as if everyone had farms in
Kenya and living in staff!

He drove up to the front of the house and, before he had even turned the
engine off a tall black man came out, dressed like a penguin and opened the
car doors.

"How nice to see you Master Mark, oh and you have guests? Should I tell
cook to prepare Lunch for 5?" he asked.

"Nice to see you again, Sam, lunch would be nice, if it's no trouble, we
are here to have a swim. These are Master Peter Carling and his brothers
Michi, Steffi and Thomi Mc Pherson"

"I'm pleased to meet you Gentlemen, if you need anything just ring!" Sam
said as he closed the car doors.

Mark led the way round the side of the house to a large glass topped
building, and we followed him in. The pool was huge, and there was a narrow
part that went under a bridge, and out to an outdoor part, which was even
larger. Mark opened a box on the wall and pressed a button. A whirring
noise could be heard and I asked "What's that?"

"Oh just rolling off the covers on the outdoor part of the pool!" he
replied, and as the noise stopped he took a key out of the box and placed
it in his pocket, "That's the safety, so no one can accidentally activate
the cover while we are in the water!"

He led us to a side room where there were some pegs, comfy chairs and a
couple of those new electric sun beds.



"Before you ask, no you may not use the sun beds, I believe that they are
dangerous, and besides, the real sun will tan you well enough today"

The triplets started to change into those delicious yellow speedos, when I
suddenly burst into tears.

"Peter, what's up?" Mark asked,

"I have just realised I have no trunks"

"Come on now, that's no problem, I was about to say you don't have to wear
any anyway" he said as he hugged me.

"But what if someone sees me and tells your dad?"

"My dad would ask if anyone had taken any pictures, and then get his cock
out and wank off at the thought of you naked in his garden! There are no
neighbours and the staff knows better than to comment. In fact, if you
asked him, Sam would strip off and join us" he smiled.

I hesitated a moment until Mark said, "I'll be nude too" at which the
triplets pulled off their speedos to show solidarity!

So it was we spent a couple of hours playing about in the water, swimming,
grabbing and groping until Sam came and asked Mark " Will you be dinning in
the pool house, or will you be coming in to the house for lunch?"

"Oh the pool house definitely" Mark replied. "Once we have had some lunch
and given it time to go down perhaps you would like to join us for a swim?"

"That would be very nice, Sir." he answered as he adjusted his huge
package!

Soon after Sam and an elderly lady, who was introduced to us as Cookie,
brought a feast of home-made burgers and fries, with home-made sauces and
mayonnaise. To wash this down there were jugs of real lemonade and iced tea
followed by fresh fruit and ice cream. The triplets seemed totally at home
with the idea of being naked in front of these

strangers, but I was more than a little embarrassed. "Oh don't you mind me,
young master," she told me" I've seen more naked boys in this pool than you
have had hot dinners! Though to see four such cute ones all at once is such
a nice surprise!" and she patted my bum as she walked past, much to the
amusement of the others, who noticed my instant erection!

We tucked in to the feast on the table, and I asked if there were others
coming, as it seemed to be far too much for just the 5 of us. "Oh no" Mark
told me "Cookie knows just how hungry swimming and playing about can make
you. She always makes plenty!"

After lunch we all stretched out and had a short nap in the sun, until Mark
told us that it was OK to return to the water.



Just as we were about to get back in we were joined by the butler, Sam, and
we all sat and watched as he stripped, eliciting gasps from all of us boys
when he lowered his boxers. His cock was huge, like a big black snake, and
one glimpse had us all hard.

"Does he play?" I asked Mark.

He blushed a little as he answered "That's something you will have to ask
him yourself, but there is no way that you could take him, in either end!"

Sam dived into the water, and started to swim energetic laps, with every
move being watched by 5 hungry sets of eyes.



After about 20 minutes he hauled himself out of the water, and I asked, "Mr
Sam, would you play with us a bit?"

He grinned, "It's just Sam, not Mr Sam, and I thought you would never ask!"

The two adults stretched out on sun loungers and the four of us got to work
on them, Steffan and me on Sam and Michi and Thomi on Mark. I immediately
went to Sam's huge cock and started to lick it like a lollypop and Steffi
helped by licking and sucking his huge balls. Sam lifted me with one hand
onto his chest, and I concentrated on the massive purple head of his cock
while he leant his head forward and started to fire his tongue into my
sensitive ass hole. As usual my already cock soon started to fire as I hit
the first of many orgasms that day. As soon as Sam realised that I was
cumming he moved from my ass and onto my jerking cocklet, which he cleaned
and sucked dry, pushing his tongue in between the head and the foreskin,
driving me wild! Meanwhile Michi was doing much the same to Mark as Sam was
doing to me.

When Mark felt ready he moved across to Sam, and bent forward, offering his
wet and loosened hole to the big man.



Sam grabbed some lube (no goose fat) and prepared his monster cock while
Michi fingered some lube into my hole.



Sam pushed gently into Mark and once Mark had become accustomed to the
monster invasion he told me to kneel in front of him and he gently slipped
into me. Mark then went with Sam's rhythm and shafted me as long and slow
as the big black butlers bum buster reamed his hole to a new size!

The triplets were polishing their dicks, watching the heavy action so I
panted to them, "come........ let ....me....



suckkkkk...oneee ..... offffff.... youuuuuu!

Michi came over and offered me his dicklet while the other 2 serviced my
cock and the adult balls between them, all in the action together. Sam came
first, and Mark was just behind, I lasted a few seconds longer, and Thomi
kept my cum in his mouth, and shared it with his brothers. I turned and
found Sam, who was about to clean his dick under the shower; "No Sam,
please cum here" I begged, he seemed a little unsure so I scooted over to
him and started cleaning his cock of his cum and Marks ass juices making
him hard as rock again. Seeing what I was doing the triplets went straight
to Mark and started to clean him in the same way, despite his protests.

In the middle of all this Cook came out to the pool, cleared her throat
and, without batting an eyelid said "Sam, the Master is on the phone, you'd
better hurry inside!" She looked round the mess of naked, sexed up bodies,
shook her head and said "I'm sure I don't know where you all find the
energy!" and waddled slowly back to the house.



The rest of us went and showered, maybe not such a good idea, as no sooner
had we started to soap up than we all started to bone up again. It was
another free for all, with the triplets seeming to be everywhere at
once. Michi asked me to fuck him, but I told him that I didn't think he was
ready for that yet, and I would rather wait and talk to Dad about it. He
got all pouty, like a spoiled brat, so instead i knelt behind him and ate
his ass out for him, Mark offering the same service to the other two. We
were over 45 minutes in the shower and Cookie came back over with milk and
digestive biscuits for all of us, Mark included!

As she saw the action in the shower she shook her head again and said "I'm
not sure that that is so healthy"

Mark smiled and replied, "Oh don't worry Cookie, we have all cleaned
everything out, it's not harmful! You should get that husband of yours to
try it on you, you'd love it!"

"Ha!" she countered "do you honestly think he would stick his face in
there?"

"Well maybe not then!"

"Anyway, Boys, your Dad called, he is on his way over and he expects to be
here in about 20 minutes!"

"Thanks Cookie!" I called.

We all got out of the shower and, with a little horse play managed to get
dressed and were sitting munching biscuits with milk by the time he
arrived.

"Papaaaaaa!" the triplets cried, and then bombarded him with questions
about where he had been and what he had done, all in Dutch of course.

I gave him a hug as soon as I could get close enough, and he kissed all 4
of us in return.

"Boys, please one at a time, and in English too, it's not fair on Peter to
leave him out. I went to see a cottage right by the canal with moorings for
GK and plenty of room for a couple more boats too! I have rented it for the
next 3 months to give us a base to work out from, plus it will be for sale
soon and I'm thinking of buying it and offering the moorings for the Social
Services boats when they are done!"

"Oh, does that mean we won't be sailing on the GK then this summer?" I
asked, voicing the worry of all four of us boys

"Of course we will, it's just this way we can also moor up safely when we
need to go to meetings and so on, talking of which I also bought a new
gadget while I was in town, it will help us to stay in touch with all of
our friends, and will mean that if Mr Johnstone from Social Services wants
to talk to you about the committee he can reach us any time!"

"What sort of gadget is it then?" I asked, a bit confused,

" Well it's called a mobile phone, it means you can telephone from almost
anywhere without having to find a phone box, or ask someone if we can use
theirs!"

"Where is it then?" we all asked.

"Ha, that's the other thing, I left it in the car, out the front of the
house" he said.

All four boys dashed off to find this fantastic new toy, and the grownups
heard lots of shouting as we found it.... in a brand new land rover!"

Dad and Mark walked slowly round to the front of the house to find us
looking all over the new car.

 "Dad, how long have you hired the Land Rover for?" I asked

He laughed "I didn't I bought it!"

Mark looked the car over, and said, with a tinge of jealousy, " I might be
calling on your help in the winter, we get snowed in here and it's
sometimes not easy to get to patients"

Dad just smiled and said, "We'll have to see about that. OK shall we all
head on down to the cottage and sort things out, and move GK to her new
moorings?"

"Yeesssss!" came the unanimous reply

But I then added, "first we must say goodbye to Sam and Cookie"

"Oh yes" the other boys agreed.

We all went inside and found Cookie first "Thank you Cookie for a lovely
lunch, and the milk and biscuits, from all of us" Michi said, acting as our
spokesman.

"Why it was a pleasure to cook for such well-mannered gentlemen!" she
gracefully replied

to which Douglas said "'Well-mannered gentlemen'? Surely you can't mean
these four ruffians?"

"Sir Douglas," cookie said, being very formal and serious "It's not my
place to correct a gentleman as yourself, but these four beautiful young
men are a credit to you and your wife, and they will always be welcome to
visit me any time they would like to!"

"Thank you Cookie, I may call you Cookie I hope? But I must insist you drop
the Sir. Douglas is just fine!"

Mark in the meantime had found Sam, who was once again dressed as a Butler,
and brought him to us.

I beat Michi to it when I said "Sam, thanks again from all of us, it was
great fun, in and out of the pool!"

Sam gave a slight bow and replied with a wink to me "The pleasure was all
mine, it's not that often that we get so many hot young boys here to liven
the place up! Perhaps one day Master Mark will bring a grandson into the
Herriot household?" he added with a grin.

"Ha, not much chance of that" Mark responded.

All four of us boys hugged both Sam and Cookie as we said our goodbyes and
trooped off to our new Land Rover station wagon.

The journey back to the village was noisy as the triplets told Dad what we
had all been up to, without missing a single detail! We stopped off on the
road near the boats and Dad showed me where the new moorings from the house
were from the towpath and told me to do all the daily checks and to be
ready to pilot GK over to there once he arrived to help me land. Michi, who
seemed to have attached himself me, even more than his brothers, begged Dad
to let him stay and help me with the mooring lines, which he agreed to.
Before he left he put a note on Angus's door inviting him to come and join
us at the house, when he got back to his boat.  While I did the checks to
the boat Michi watched me standing with one hand down his pants all the
time! When the others arrived at the cottage on the other side of the canal
Dad walked along the canal frontage, looking at things in the water, and
using a long pole to check the depth of the water.



Once he was happy, and had stomped down the nettles around a couple of tree
stumps he waved for us to come over. Michi cast off and we gently chugged
over the canal to our new moorings on the other bank, pulling perfectly
alongside and mooring securely.

"Come on boys, let's go and explore our new home!" Dad invited and we all
shot off to claim bedrooms for ourselves.