Date: Thu, 24 Feb 2022 17:35:37 +0100 (CET) From: bigbryanbrown@tutanota.com Subject: The Worst Cases. How you all doing. I hope the hell life's been treating you good. Feel free to email me ask questions whatever. I still pretty new at this. I'd even take suggestions for the story add on. Maybe do a request for you all. I just excited to be trying my hand at this story stuff. Hey You all support Nifty.org. I've been reading for years. I'd like to keep reading. Much to say is support the site and keep it free. Ok This is total made up more bullshit, but it maybe fun to read. Let me know. Wild idea lets see how it plays out. The Worst Cases. My wife caught me having sex with my son of 16. She kicked me out. She never called the cops. She did file for devoice. She knew I loved my kids despite the circumstance. I was a good father other that this she told me. The funny thing is he had started at 14. He wanted it bad. I was now 36. There was a knock at the door of my house. I opened to do to be greeted my the boy who was now 18. He looked like my twin. "Come in Bobby my Son," I told him. He was soon in tears. I pulled him into the house. I took him to the couch and he bawled for a long time. "Dad, I've missed you these two last years. I can't believe I'm here. I never want to leave you again." He said thru tears. I was still hugging him when my cell phone. "Hello," "Is this Robert Parr?" "Yes, I go by Robbie. what is this about?" He went into a long speech. He asked if I was still interested in being a foster dad. I told him sure. I asked to hold. I muted my phone. "Is it goanna bother you if I take in some foster kids?" "Shit no. As long as I can stay. We'll get the little shmucks into shape." "We sure will." I grabbed my phone and unmuted it. "Sure, tell me about what you've got for me." She went on to explain about the two boys. 14-year-old Nathan and 13-year-old Norman. They had both lost their parents. They had been kicked out of every other foster home about 20. If I couldn't take them; they were off to juvenile jail so to speak. They had been 8 and 9 when they went into the system. I had told them I would take hard luck kids when I became a viable foster parent. I was bulked up muscle was. I looked at my son. So was he. I was just 38. I looked good. So she said they be there in a few hours. I had read a ton of stuff and went to all the silly classed they had me sit thru. I had raised my kids most of their lives. I just missed the last two years. The gal also told me to discipline how I wanted. This was their last chance before prison then adult prison at 18. As long as I didn't beat them I was good. I could spank their bare bottoms. I had asked. He said as long as that's the only place there might be a mark. When I got off the phone with the person. My son took action. He dropped to his knees and had my meat buried in his throat. He was crying the whole time. I rewarded him with a grunt and my cum. After he took my load He pulled up and into a hug. ---- The house had 4 bedrooms and a den. We had made a quick trip to the store and the new furniture was deliver right away. I even had bought 3 beds. One for the boy each, including my son Bobby. I had live alone for two years. Now I three kids in the house in time now. We were getting ready for lunch. My son was setting the table for 4. I was fixing sandwiches as we expected the boys. The door bell rang. I stopped what I was doing as did Bobby. I opened the door. There was Miss Jackson. She was a very pretty black lady. A lot like Janet Jackson. The boys came in quietly. They were both looking down. They looked up when they came and sat on the couch. I had two facing each other. They were decent looking kids. Both had black eyes. "Don't let the black eyes worry you. They were fighting before I picked them up. They don't generally get into fight with others. Well they go a backpack each and some clothes. Feel free to get whatever they need from goodwill. I out of here." Miss Jackson said. "Remember boys this is your last chance. Next it's juvenile prison followed by prison then adult prison at 18." I looked at them both. I could see the hurt in their faces. Miss Jackson had giving me their files. I was reading them as they sat. "Can you finish lunch fixing while I read Bobby," I asked. "Sure Dad," said Bobby. They weren't sure what to think about a father and son team. "Are you two goanna rape us. We can take it," said Nathan. I got up and walked toward the boy who said that. He looked nervous. I stood in front of him and hugged he. He just stood there like a statue. Then he melted in the hug. He was bawling and I just held him. "Sit down Nathan. I goanna talk to you both," I said. Norman started to stand up. I went to him and hugged him. He was stiff at first then he melted in to he hug. He sat down and was wiping his eyes. I was walking back and forth deciding how to say it. "Ok Nathan and Norman. The first rule we don't lie to each other. It doesn't matter what those files say. In this house you have a clean slate. If you don't lie when can work out anything." "You mean you are like superman and don't lie," asked Nathan? "I didn't say that. I said we don't lie to each other in this house." "Oh so you're goanna tell me the truth what ever I ask," ask Nathan. "Have you had sex with boys?" "Yes, my son 2 year ago," I said. "I told you they were goanna rape us Nathen," said Norman. "But I don't rape anyone. Bobby beg me when he was 14 to have sex with him. I didn't want to. But I gave in because I loved my son more that anything," I said. They both look at me and Bobby. The door bell rang. I was thinking about being saved by the bed. I went to the door. I knew what it was. "Did you make an order from Best Buy. I here with your order, Please sign," he said. "Where do you want the 80 inch TV mounted?" I pointed to one of the wall in the family room. The living room was too small. I also got a game system. I told the guy to leave the laptops in the main box. There were also 6 laptops. I needed a second and one for everyone else in the house. "Ok, boys we'll talk about this stuff after lunch," I told them. Bobby announced lunch was ready. It didn't take the installation long to mount the 80 inch TV either. I had power strips with surge protected. That was for everything. "OK, boys before we get up. Nathan and Norman you will wash the dishes. Or you won't get a laptop till tomorrow." "Wait, you got us both a laptop," Asked Norman. "You want sex for it?" "NO! I will have ever take a hug, a kiss if you ok with that, and a grateful thank you. I want you all to have fun and have what you need for school. Your my son's now. Unless you'd rather go to prison. I like you both. I'd rather you stayed." "But why are you doing it," asked Nathan? "This is your last chance. I don't want you to have to leave here without trying to help," I said. "Plus I loved you both when you walk in the house today. I don't want you to be victims of the world. I want you to both succeed in life. It was the same with all of my kids when I first saw them," I told them. "We're not my kids," said Nathan. "That's up to you. I'd be fine with adopting you if you want. I know all about how life has been hard. Please boys it doesn't have to be in this house." "But what if we do something wrong," asked Norman? "Like what?" I just sat there as did Bobby. "So you're not sending us back," asked Nathan "For any reason?" "That's up to you. If you don't want to be I can call Miss Jackson," I announced. They both looked worried. "Boys, there is nothing to worry about. Unless you don't want to be here?" They both wanted to be there. I could see it in their faces. They both said, we wanted to stay. So after lunch Nathan and Norman cleaned up the dishes and came and found me in my den. "Dad, Norman and I are done with cleaning the kitchen," Nathan said, "Is ok to call you dad?" "Yes Nathan. I am your dad for all purposes. Dad is fine if I can call you both sons." They both smiled and I got up and pulled a laptop in a box for each of them. They each gave a hug and kiss on the face. Then they said thank you. I smiled. I was hoping this was goanna work for their sakes. I was working a bit at my desk and lost of time. I looked up at the clock and saw it was 7pm. I locked computer screen but left it on. I was passing Bobby's room. He was on his new laptop. He smiled at me. "Let me know dad when you ready. I want to get back into the sex and love with you," Said Bobby. "I will. got to check on my younger sons," I said. Bobby smiled at that. I was walking to Norman's room. I saw his laptop on his desk. It was folded down. I could see Nathan door closed. I knocked on it. I could hear sex sounds coming form the room. "Yes dad," asked Nathan? "Boys, make sure to clean up all cum form anywhere it doesn't belong. Have a good night. Bobby and I are going to be doing the same thing." "Dad, can we watch," asked Norman. "Yeah can we Dad," said Nathan. I smiled and shook my head from side to side. "Maybe some other time. Bobby just moved in today too," I told them. They both chimed in Ok dad, thank you. We want to be here. I love you dad, me too. It brought a tear to my eye. I called for Bobby, Time for bed Bobby you coming. He pulled me by the arm into my room. Then the door was locked behind us. all comments welcome. Please you all share away. Big Bryan Brown bigbryanbrown@tutanota.com