Date: Sun, 5 Aug 2001 17:07:45 -0700 (PDT) From: Psyborg Subject: Timothy: Part 1, Timmy Joins the Group (M/b Oral Anal) This story is pure fantasy. No people were used in the creation of this story nor were any trees killed. Enjoy. Feedback is welcome. TIMMY JOINS THE GROUP Chapter 1 All Timothy needed was some guidance to help him find out who he is. When I met Timothy, he was 12 years old. He was 5'3" with light brown hair and dark, piercing eyes. To me he was a cute, frustrated kid searching for answers. To his teachers, his peers and his mom he was a "holy" terror. I knew Timothy from the neighborhood. I lived three houses down. Before his father left, I could hear the arguments at there house without having to leave mine. Apparently both parents disagreed on Timothy's upbringing. His father was the macho type, his mom was a real goody-goody. Timothy was not a big kid, he was not athletic. His father was always pushing him to play sports. Unfortunately, Timothy was not athletic, in fact he was very clumsy and awkward. He was, however, very intelligent and an accomplished Clarinetist. It was March when Timothy's dad forced him to join the Little League. He was assigned to my team. I had no kids of my own (still single) but I volunteer my time every year to teach boys the game I love so much. When we had are first practice, Timothy didn't hit a single pitch nor did he catch a single ball hit to him. When he got hit in the chest by a ball he ran crying, into the dugout. What I saw next got me real angry. His father was yelling at him to be a man and to work harder. After the practice I spoke with his dad. I asked him not to stay at the field during practice. He told me not to worry, he was moving out of their house on Saturday. He said that he was tired of his wimpy wife ans his momma's boy of a son. I said good riddance. I could see that Timothy was very depressed. His mom said that he was blaming himself for his father's leaving. I always liked Timothy, so I decided to do something that I have avoided doing with the boys on my teams before. I decided to work with one on one. This I avoided because my interest in boys is prurient. Yes, I like having sex with young boys. Chapter 2 Timothy's mom seemed to trust me and had Timothy come to my house after school. Since her husband left she was working longer hours and welcomed the idea that he had some adult supervision until she arrived home. I worked from home, so this was not a problem. At 3:30 the doorbell rang and I welcomed Timothy into my house. We sat and talked for awhile. Or rather I asked questions and he avoided answering as best he could. He started his homework and I went back to finish a report for one of my clients. At 4:30 Timothy came over whining about how bored he was. He wanted to go home, but I knew that would not be good. I got him to sit down with me and we played some games on my computer. He seemed to relax a little. At 5:30 we went to the ball field for another practice session. Once again he was terrible and was crying. I had my assistant work with the other kids as I gave him some private work. As the week went on he seemed to be more relaxed around me. On Friday he came to my house in tears. He was in great turmoil. Not only had his father called the night before and told Timothy that it was his fault and that he will not be coming back, but his day in school was not much better. Even though he was quite upset by his father's words his mother insisted he go to school. He told me that he could not concentrate and did poorly on a test. He also was laughed at in Gym class and in the shower afterwards he got a boner and the boys were calling him a faggot and were pushing him around. He was so upset that he let me wrap my arms around him and comfort him. In this position, I was getting very horny. It has been along time since I had a boy this close to me. When Timothy calmed down a little I suggested he let me give him a back massage. It took a little convincing, he had never has a massage and also a man had never been this close to him before. I was tempted to kill his father for what he did to this boy. Underneath what everybody saw was a loving, gentle boy. I had Timothy lay down on the couch and remove his shirt. His upper body was slim with just a hint of the muscle to come with puberty. He laid down on his stomach and I placed my hands on his shoulders and started rubbing. He jumped a little at first but then started to relax and enjoy the massage. I hoped and prayed that he didn't see the erection in my shorts. I felt like I would cum at any time, without having touched myself. I tried hard to concentrate on the massage and not on my dick. Slowly, but surely, Timothy was relaxing. His eyes were closed and he moaned occasionally. I moved down his back slowly. When I was just above his butt I skipped down to his legs. Boy how I wanted to massage his butt. I was afraid I would scare him away. I started at his ankles and moved up his legs. He parted his legs and allowed me access to his inner thighs. As I moved up I tested the waters and grazed against his balls. He jumped a little but didn't complain. I smacked his butt lightly and asked him to roll over. "Please do my back more, I don't want to roll over." Timmy moaned plaintively. "What's the matter, do you have a boner?" I asked. He just shook his head yes. "Don't worry it won't be the first I've ever seen. Besides, I'm honored. It means you're enjoying the massage." He reluctantly rolled over and tried to cover his crotch with his hands. I started to massage his chest. As I worked down his body, his hands slipped to his sides exposing the lump in his shorts. It filled his pants nicely. I skipped past his shorts and worked on his legs. As I continued I spread his legs apart and moved toward his crotch. I couldn't hold back and started to rub his balls through his shorts. He sat up suddenly. "Please stop! It feels like I'm going to pee my pants." "Shh, relax. It's OK." I assured him as I stroked his forehead. "Trust me. Just let the feelings happen." He looked at me quizzically but relented and laid back. I went back to work on his balls. I didn't want to go further than that yet. As I continued my ministrations his body started jumping a little as he moved quickly to an orgasm. His body suddenly tensed and then he relaxed. I stopped the massage. "Wha- what was that? Did I pee my pants? It felt like my whole body was leaving through my dicky." Timmy panted. I patted his head. " Relax, you had an orgasm. You didn't pee your pants. Haven't you ever jerked off before?" "But there's a wet spot on my pants and no I've never done anything like this before." "That's not piss." I said as I noticed a tiny wet spot above where his cock-head was outlined in his pants. "That's seminal fluid. It means you're growing up, congratulations." Timmy smiled, something I hadn't seen from before today. Chapter 3 "Timmy, relax for a few minutes. I'll get us some Cokes and then we should go outside for awhile." I said as I left the room. "Now, if only I could get him nude." I thought to myself. I hoped that the massage session would be the start of him opening up. I went to the bathroom and released a load into the toilet before going outside with the sodas. Timmy was sitting on the patio. I handed the soda over and asked him. "Are you alright? You look like you want to ask a question." He looked up shyly. "I don't understand. In school they say what you did is wrong. Yet it felt so right. I was really scared at first but I didn't want to lose you like I lost my dad.." As he said that last bit tears started to fall. I hugged him. " I may have gone a little far but you needed it. If it feels good it's not wrong. If you had stopped me I wouldn't have been angry or upset. Don't ever be afraid to set limits. I know you want so hard to be accepted. Remember, I'm not your dad." He calmed down. "Can you teach me about jerking off?" He asked matter-of-factly. A look of surprise came over me. "Are you sure?" "Please, it felt so good what you did and I get boners constantly." "How about if I show you some information on the web. Let's go inside to the computer." "OK!" he said excitedly. Little Timmy was standing proudly in his shorts again. So, off we went to my office. I turned on the computer and launch the web browser. I had book marked some masturbation web sites (I love reading the questions & stories by youngsters) and launched one that had some pictures along with explanations of techniques. We started out, sitting in different chairs. Timmy complained that he needed to be closer to the screen. I invited him to sit in my lap. He thought for a minute but he did it with his legs draped over mine and his crotch exposed. As he looked at the computer screen I rubbed his legs and then moved up to his stomach and chest. He was rapt in his study of the screen that he hardly noticed my ministrations. But, he was obviously horny as he wiggled in my lap. I felt like I was going to explode any minute as his ass rubbed against my crotch. I lost some self-control and kissed him gently just behind his ear. That caught his attention. "What did you do that for?" He turned and asked me. "I - I'm sorry." I lied. "It just startled me. I'm enjoying this web site." "With you rubbing against my crotch and what's on the screen I got real horny and lost some control." I explained. "Ok, I thought I felt a hard spike banging my ass." He joked. "Can I see your cock?" He asked. I showed a look of surprise. "I'm not sure I should." "Please!" He almost begged. "Besides you've seen mine and I've never saw an adult cock." "Oh, OK. Just don't tell your mom." "I promise." "Ok, then stand up, turn around and then kneel down in front of me." He did as I said and his face was now level with my crotch. "Open my pants." I commanded him. With shaky hands he followed my instructions and was soon face to cock. "Go ahead and explore it." I coaxed him along. He tentatively touched my cock and slowly with some urging he began to stroke it. What's that stuff coming out your cock, is that pre-cum?" "Yes. That's my cock-lube. Why don't your taste a little of it?" "Huh" "Go ahead it won't harm you. It's only protein." He fingered my cock-head and looked at his finger, scared to put it in his mouth. I scooped some up and stuck my finger in my mouth. Seeing me do it prompt him to follow. "It's not that bad" he stated. He continued to explore my cock for a few minutes, when I started to feel my cum approaching. "Get ready. I'm about to cum." I warned him. He didn't move and continued to stroke my cock. I erupted and spewed 5 shots, mostly on his face and shirt. He was surprised and accidently swallowed some that got in his agape mouth. "Why didn't you warn me it was going to be this messy?" He asked . "Well, I did warn you I was about to cum." I stated as I handed him a towel that I kept at my desk. "I swallowed some. It tasted salty. I hope it won't make me sick." "Don't worry people swallow cum every day. It's safe. We'd better wash that shirt. Your mom will be pissed if she saw you with a cum covered shirt. Give it to me and I'll take care of it." He handed me the shirt and I left to clean it. I wanted to give a chance to be alone. I was gone for five minutes as I set the washing machine to task. I peeked in on him. Timmy was back to reading the computer screen. Put he also had his pants open and was stroking his cock. I quietly went to my bedroom and retrieved my digital camera. I snuck in and snapped a picture of him. "Hey, what did you do that for?" The flash had startled him. "I just wanted to remember Timmy becoming a man." I said jokingly. "I hope your enjoying yourself." "Yes. I think I was getting the feeling when you interrupted me." he replied. "Well, go back to your lessons sonny boy." "Can you help me?" This boy was full of surprises. "Sure. For one thing you should get more comfortable. Why don't you remove your pants. It will give you better access." "Uh, OK." He stood up and dropped his drawers. "Now sit back down and drape your legs over the armrests." I snapped some pictures as he exposed his belongings completely. "Ok, now show me how you were stroking your cock." He was obviously very horny, since he followed my directions without question. "You're doing fine just keep going.", I said. He had closed his eyes and was concentrating so hard that he didn't notice me kneel down between his legs. As I bent forward I watched him. He still had is eyes shut. I took this opportunity to lick across the crown of his cock. He jumped a little. "Huh, what are you doing?" he panted as he stopped stroking. I then engulfed his length in my mouth. He wriggled about, unsure of whether to stop me or not. "Oh God, that feels so good." He said between gasps. He quickly approached the precipice. He was involuntary trying to get more of himself into my mouth. All too quickly he came in my mouth. I kept sucking until he begged me to stop. I stood up with my throbbing boner staring Timmy right in the face. "Well, Timmy you sure enjoyed that, how about returning the favor?" "Huh" He replied. "I gave you an orgasm. It's only proper you returned the favor." I said in a stronger tone. "I-I can't." He trying to move away from my cock which was just inches from his mouth. "Just try it. Remember the books and videos, they all enjoyed it." I tried to convince him. He was trapped, there was no way out of the chair. His legs were still draped over the arms and I was in front of him with my hands on his shoulders. Finally, I grew impatient with him. "Do it now!" I said in a threatening voice. He began to cry but he bent forward and licked the head of my cock. I moved my hands up and petting his head. "That's a good boy. Just keep doing that." I said more reassuring. Of course the other reason for placing my hands on his head was to prevent him from backing off. I started rocking my cock in and out of his mouth putting no more than the first 2 inches of my 7. I had to keep reminding myself that I didn't want to deep-throat him, yet. He'll learn to do that soon enough. Right now I just wanted him to learn to enjoy eating cum. I was so horny that my orgasm approached much too quickly. I braced my hands on Timmy's head and shot my load into his unreceptive mouth. Most of it dribbled down his chin and onto his chest. "Swallow or I won't remove my cock. I'll shoot another load until you drink it down." He quickly obeyed. "That wasn't so bad now, was it?" I asked as I backed out of his mouth. "It tastes weird. Why did you scare me so much?" Timmy was still teary. "You're a shy kid and sometimes a person needs to use force to get you to do what you need to do. Unfortunately, your mom coddles you too much. If I'm strong with it's because I care." I explained as I started to work on his mind. Of course, I wasn't going to say that in a short while he will be a cum hungry ass-slut. "Now get dressed, we have a baseball game in 30 minutes. I'm putting you in the starting line up." "But, I still can't catch the ball." He begged. "You'll do it. It's the best way to learn. Now move." "Ok." Chapter 4 We made to the ballfield just in time for warmups. I made sure that Timmy played catch with Andy before the game started. During the game Timmy struck out three times. But, at least, he fouled off two pitches. For him this was progress. I put him in Right Field (the usual position for the worst player on the team). Only one ball was hit towards him, which he dropped. Thankfully, it didn't make a difference in the outcome as we won 8 - 4. During the game my cell phone rang. It was Timmy's mom. Her boss was insisting that she take a vacation. As Spring Break was several weeks away she was concerned about Timmy. She didn't want to take him out of class. Her boss was insisting that she use his condo in Florida to rest. I told her that I would consider housing Timmy for a week but I couldn't answer right away. In my mind I was already planning Timmy's sex education. She said that she would pick Timmy up at the park and that we could discuss it further. I took the team to the pizzeria for dinner to celebrate our first win. I sat with Timmy's mom, away from the crowd to discuss her situation. Timmy was anxious to sit next to his mommy. She shoed him away so that we could talk. He went away sulking. She practically begged me to help her out. She was at risk of losing her job. I relented (yeah right, I should be the one begging) and agreed to help her out. We called Timmy over. After we told him about her plans and our agreement he was in tears. He was afraid of losing his mom, after all his dad left only a few weeks before. After several reassurances plans were set and Timmy came home with me instead of with his mom. She was to leave for Florida in the morning. "Please mommy, don't leave me. I want to go with you." Timmy begged. I'm sure he was still scared by the events of the afternoon. "Timmy, please, this is hard enough. I've been under tremendous stress. If I don't then I could lose my job and Lord knows what will happen to us. I will be back in a week." His mom pleaded with him. Timmy hugged his mom and literally had to be pried from her. They separated, both in tears. Timmy was silent during the ride home. When we arrived I told him to finish his homework and I let him do kid things the rest of the evening. At bed time (9:30PM) he called his mom. I listened in. They were both in tears, again, she reassured him that she will be back in a week. I set him up in the guest room, just for this night. Chapter 5 In the morning I drove Timmy over for his clothing. I also retrieved a package that his mom left for me. It contained a copy of his birth certificate, contact information, and a letter giving me guardianship during her absence. After that it was off to school for him and off to the city for me. I wanted to shop for some "toys" for Timmy's sex education. I enjoyed a day of going to sex shops. I spent several hundred dollars on paraphernalia. If only Timmy knew what was coming. I arrived home 15 minutes before Timmy was due. I had to hurry to stow the toys. The doorbell rang. I hadn't given Timmy a key yet. I went to greet him at the door. "Hi Timmy, how was school." I greeting him. He scowled and replied "Fine." "Take your school clothes off, now!" I commanded. He looked at me questioningly, "What?" "You heard me. Remember, your mom said to obey me. I have some play clothes for you right hear." I said as I point to the package on the chair. "Right here?" "Do it now!" He began to remove his clothing. He looked at me pleadingly and stopped when he was down to his underpants. "All of it." I reminded him as I opened the package. He reluctantly obeyed. I handed him the shirt first. It was a black mesh shirt that only went down to his navel. He put it on and then I handed him the shorts. They were leather short shorts. "What about underpants?" he asked. "You don't need them with these pants." I replied. He struggled to get the shorts on. "Why these weird clothing?" he asked as he saw himself in the mirror. "We are going to take some photos," I explained, "Your mom saw some of the photos I took of you and agreed with me that you could make some money as a model. My friend asked me to shoot you in these clothes. You want to help your mom don't you?" "Yeah, I'll do it, but just because my mom asked."he relented. "Ok, I have it set up in the basement." I directed him toward the stairs. I starting him with normal posing. As he relaxed in front of the camera I got him to pose more seductively. However, when I told him to put his hand down his pants he started complaining again. "Come on, it's not like I haven't seen your hand on your cock before." I coaxed. "No, no. I won't do it." He pleaded. I was getting pissed, but I didn't yell at him. "Ok, we'll try something different." While we talked I pressed a button and a rope with handcuffs came down from the ceiling. I kept his attention so that he didn't notice. As I walked behind him I told him to keep looking forward, I wanted to check the lighting. While he did this I snapped the cuffs on his wrists, quickly, before he could react. Once he realized what happened he started to struggle. I pressed the button again and the rope raised up so that his arms which were behind him were raised up perpendicular to his body. He struggled and fell to his knees. This caused him more pain. I had the camera and video on remote so that they wouldn't miss any of this entertainment. After 20 minutes of struggling he finally gave in. He let me come over to him and remove his shorts. I stroked him to erection and took some more pictures. I decided to take a break. I released the ropes and gave Timmy some water, which he drank down greedily. I brought over some liniment and began to rub his shoulders and arms with it. "That hurt a lot. Why'd you do that nasty thing to me. I like you and now you hurt me." Timmy blubbered through tears. "You got what you deserved for disobeying me. I am an adult, you always do what an adult asks. If you don't then you pay the consequences." I said in a convincing tone. "I promise to be good. Can we please stop this now." He pled. "No, Timmy, I haven't punished you yet. I want to make sure you'll listen to me. I'll decide when you've had enough. I don't think you've learned your lesson yet." I replied. Timmy stared down at the floor. Hopefully he has resigned himself to his place. "Timmy, hold out your hands." I ordered. "What are you going to do? Please don't hurt me." He begged through his tears. "This will hurt but maybe you'll learn your lesson well." I said has I placed the handcuffs on his wrists. I raised his arms back into the air but left him flatfooted. I when over to my back of goodies and brought out a cat-o'-nine tails whip. I wanted to inflict minor pain on him without leaving permanent damage and also wanted to concentrate on the erotic zones. I swung the whip around in front of his face and could see the fear building up in him. "This is for your own good." I said before I began swinging the whip. I started on his rump. He tried to get away from it but quickly figured out that standing still was less painful. I only hit him with stinging blows. I then moved down to his thighs and back up to his back. I then went around to his front and started at his chest. His tears were really flowing and he was whimpering. I moved down to his stomach and skipped past his crotch. After finishing his legs I decided to switch gears. I started to whip his underarms, but very gently. I barely tickled his underarms. I could see the mixture of emotions on his face. As the tears stopped I went down gently stroked his crotch with the whip. After his cock erected I whipped the tip of his cock lightly. He was showing obvious signs of pleasure. I kneeled down and began to suck his cock. I looked up as i sucked away. His mind was in turmoil. He was trying comprehend why I would pleasure him while I was supposed to be punishing him. Once he showed sign of reaching orgasm I stopped. Timmy started to ask a question but I stopped him. I told him that we would speak later. After his cock went down I walked behind him. I told him to spread his legs slightly. I kneeled so that I was face to face with his asshole. I reached around a started stroke his cock. As he got excited again I started to lick his ass all over and worked my way to his rosebud. When I licked his asshole he jumped a little but let me go to work on it. I entered his hole with my tongue and started to loosen him up. When he began to approach orgasm I stopped again. He was all but begging for release. After a couple of minutes I went back to work on his ass. I used my tongue to loosen him again and then inserted my finger. I worked on him slowly. After half an hour I had three fingers up him and he was starting to push back on me. I pressed down hard on his prostate and he went into orgasmic convulsions. I quickly stood up and placed my cock at the entrance. He pushed him self back onto me. He must have thought that my fingers would be there. Instead he impaled himself on my cock. As he continued to orgasm I pushed my cock into him. My cock struck his prostate and he orgasmed again. Before he figured out what I was doing I had my cock fully embedded in his ass. At this point he was too exhausted to fight. I reached up and removed the rope but left the cuffs on him. Holding him tightly so he wouldn't fall I lowered us both to the floor. I had him face down with me on top and my cock still in his ass. I started a slow fucking motion. He just laid there and let it happen. As his ass loosened up I began to thrust in and out in earnest, looking for my own release. I stopped and withdrew. I coaxed Timmy to roll over . Placing his legs so that his knees touched his shoulders I entered him again. I wanted to be able to see his face as I fucked him. He was in pain but he didn't try to stop me. I came hard after 5 glorious minutes of rapid fire fucking. As I shot my load into his bowels he orgasmed again. I felt he had had enough for now. I removed the cuffs and carried him up to the bathroom and turned on the shower. I cleaned us both off and then set up the jacuzzi tub for Timmy to soak in. I let him lay in there for 15 minutes while setting to the task of cooking supper. Chapter 6 I went back to the bathroom to fetch Timmy for dinner. He was still in the tub and had been crying. "I want to talk to my mommy, I miss her." He bawled. I petted his head. "Shh, don't worry you'll talk to her soon. Right now she needs some time alone. I'm sure she's just as worried as you." I tried to calm him. "Now let's get you out of here before you become a prune. Besides, you must be starving after all of today's activities." "I am rather hungry." he said as he stood up and stepped into the towel I had waiting in my hands. I dried him off and then let him get dressed in the t-shirt and underpants I left for him. The t-shirt was a little short on his, so it did not hide his best attributes. We sat and ate dinner quietly. I fed him hamburgers and fries. Hey, I'm not much of a cook. He squirmed around a bit during the meal. When we finished I finally spoke to him. "Are you hurting much?" I asked with concern. "Just a little. The tub helped." He replied quietly. "We can rub some salve into the sore areas later. Right now you better do your homework. We have a busy weekend planned." I instructed. "What are we doing tomorrow?" he asked. "It's a surprise. Now get going with your home work or no TV tonight." "Oh, Ok." He sighed as he went off to the office. I took the opportunity to review some of the digital pictures and video footage that I shot. I was certain that it would make me good money. Of course, i will have to block out my face so that I can't be identified. I stored that tape and media cards in my safe and figured to edit them when Timmy was in school. I went to the living room and turned on the TV. A "Tool Time"repeat was on. God, how I would love to spend a night alone with Mark. About an hour later, Timmy came into the living room. "Did you finish your homework?" I asked. "Yes." Timmy replied. "Let me see it." I commanded. "Yes, or no TV tonight." He left dejectedly and returned with his notebook. He tossed it to me and I looked to make sure that his work was complete. "Don't your parents check your homework?" "Dad always did. If I made any mistake I would have to correct it immediately. If I didn't finish he would spank me." He replied looking as if it was a miserable memory. I reviewed his notebook quickly. While his handwriting was messy, his work was good. "You did very well. The TV is yours go ahead and watch what you want. I need to take care of some e-mail." I got up and left for my office. I fired off an e-mail to my buddy that set up the party for Saturday to confirm that Timmy and I would be there. I also sent him and some of my contacts some pictures of Timmy. Chapter 7 At 11PM , I told Timmy it was time for bed. He followed me into the bedroom. I stripped nude but Timmy stayed in his t-shirt and undies. We both got in under the covers. I snuggle up close to him and he didn't react. "Are you OK?" I whispered in his ear. "Do you want me to massage your shoulders.?" "I'm OK. Just tired. But the aches are making it difficult to get comfortable. Yeah, please massage me." He replied. I pulled back the covers and rolled him onto his stomach. I rubbed his shoulders gently. I too this opportunity to look an his anus. It was red and swollen but there was no sign of bleeding. While I was anxious to fuck him again, I knew he would be pretty busy tomorrow night and decided that a blow job in return for the massage would be enough. After 15 minutes of massaging his shoulders and back I turned him over again. His cock was stiff as was mine. "Timmy, it is proper to return the favor when somebody does something for you." "I understand." he replied. "What do you want me to do?" "I want you to massage my cock with your mouth." "Do have to? Can't I do something else?" he begged. "Well, I could fuck you again. But a blow-job would be good enough for now." He frowned. He surely didn't want my cock in his butt again. " Oh, OK." I lay back with my cock standing like a flagpole and Timmy moved down to service me. He started by stroking my cock. I'm sure he was hoping I would cum before he sucked me. I wouldn't give him the satisfaction and after to minutes I gave him a look of disappointment. "Do it now or I use your butt." I reminded him. He dejectedly lowered his mouth onto my cock. He was trying hard to make me cum quickly by sucking hard and swirling his tongue. I held back as best I could. Up and down, up and down he bobbed for 5 minutes. I finally couldn't hold back any longer. I grabbed his head so that he would have to swallow my load. He gagged as he went down further on my cock then before and I came hard I shot 5 times into his mouth. He swallowed as best he could but some dribbled out. I released his head. Through post orgasm exhaustion I reminded him to clean the rest of the cum off my cock. He did as told and then laid back down next to me. "Did I do good?" he asked. "That was excellent." I praised him as I turned toward him and kissed him on the lips. I tasted my cum on his lips and pulled him closer and began to lick the rest of my emission from his face. I then frenched him and put the rest of my cum in his mouth. "Now, let's get some sleep. We have a busy day tomorrow." He was out like a light and I quickly followed. Chapter 8 8AM came all too quickly. The load buzz of the alarm clock jolted me out of a wonderful dream. I rolled over and told Timmy to get up. He groaned and closed his eyes again. I kissed him on the lips. "You better go get cleaned up. We have long day ahead. I go make us a quick breakfast." I prodded him. "I want to sleep" he said groggily. "I guess Super-Duper Land will have wait for another day." That got him to sit up. "What, really, I've never been there. I hear they have great coasters." Timmy rambled with enthusiasm. He rushed off to the bathroom before I could get another word out. I went to the kitchen and pulled out two bowls and some cereal. I gulped down the over-sweetened crap as I waited for Timmy to complete his ablutions. Within 5 minutes, Timmy came into the kitchen dressed and ready to go. "Have some breakfast. I'll be ready in a few." "Hurry, I can't wait to go."Timmy said excitedly. "Ok, Ok. Just don't choke on your food." I reminded him as I left for the bathroom. I took a few minutes to freshen up and started shave with my electric razor. When I looked in the mirror Timmy was waiting in the doorway. We were on the road by 8:30AM. I had packed some bags with extra clothing and other things that we may need later. "Timmy, tonight after the park, we are going to a party. I packed a change of clothing for you." "Who's going to be there?" He asked. "Some of my friends." I responded. "Sounds boring. What am I going to do?" "Don't worry, there will be other boys for you to play with." "Oh, that's good. I didn't want to sit around at an adult party. They're always boring." "I'm sure you will be very busy." We listened to music and talked bull during the two hour ride to the park. Once we arrived and parked Timmy practically dragged me to the ticket booth. After laying out a small fortune to enter Timmy surprised me by jumping into my arms and kissing me. "Thank You, Thank You!" he exclaimed excitedly. "Mommy never let me come here." "Well, Thank You, Timmy. Now let's get over to the rides. We need to leave by 6PM to meet my friends." Timmy raced around the park. He did every roller coaster and every water ride. When we sat down to lunch I thought that somebody took his food, it disappeared so fast. He managed to do the entire park by the time it was to leave. As we drove off he couldn't stop thanking me and begging to return to the park as soon as possible. I told him that we would if he behaves. An half-hour later we pulled into the driveway to my friends home. He lived on 5 secluded acres and had a seven bedroom home. He was very wealthy and I don't think he made one cent of it legally. "Wow!" Timmy exclaimed as we approached the house. There were several cars parked and a Valet approached to take care of the car for me. I popped the trunk to retrieve our change of clothing and a bag of videos and cd's that I needed to deliver to him. We ent up to the door and Timmy rang the bell. He laughed heartily as he heard a catcall (the type you hear whistled at women in the movies). The door was opened by a man in a tuxedo and he pointed to the anti-room. "Sir, you may change your clothes here. I'll announce you when you come back out." The Butler instructed. When entered the small room (or large closet) and I handed Timmy his bag. He had a look of surprise when he saw that it was the leather suit that he wore the other day. "Why do I have to wear this?" Timmy asked perplexed. "You'll see. There will be other boys wearing more or less than you. Wait until you see what I have to wear." I said as I pulled my clothing out of the bag. As I showed Timmy the white linen shorts and red vest he started laughing. "Shh, I know. It looks dorky but the guy is rich and I enjoy being a member of this group." I replied as I laughed too. We both stripped and changed into our clothing. "Yo' Jeeves we're ready" I said to the Butler. "Sir, you know I being called that. This way please." He directed us to a set of huge double doors. He opened the doors and cleared his throat, "Gentlemen and boys, may I introduce Orca and his friend Timmy." Everybody turned and greeted us. The Butler turned and went back through doors. "Orca. Why Orca?" Timmy giggled. "Old story. We all use nicknames. I'll tell you later." Timmy and I walked to our host and I introduced Timmy to God. "Hi Timmy. My, you're even cuter in person." God praised. Timmy blushed bright red. "I hope you enjoy the party. It's in your honor." God continued. Everybody came over there were four other men and five boys. That's twelve of us. Six boys and six men. Each of the men introduced themselves to Timmy personally. They were Ambrosia, Perve, Seaman and Dumpy. I know, I know, weird names but do you think we wanted others to know our true identities. After the men were done the boys came over to introduce themselves. First was John, eleven years old and the son of God. Then Andrew, eleven and the son of Ambrosia. Perves nine year old, Donny, followed. Seaman's boy, Henry, only seven. Finally, little Tommy, Dumpy's five old son piped up. "I love what you're wearing" a nude Tommy said to Timmy as he kissed Timmy on the hand. Timmy was too dazed to reply. "Ok, boys, go play in the other room. Us men have some business to tend to. John set your watch so that you'll remember to bring everybody bak in in and hour." God commanded. "Yes, Daddy." John replied and directed us to another room. Timmy looked at me like he wanted to stay by my side. I gave him a reassuring rub on the shoulder and told him to go play with the others. Chapter 9 We had our meeting. Basically, God appraised of the activities and profits of the past three months. The hour passed quickly. The boys returned to the room. "Now, the fun can begin." God ordered. We sat around a long table and dinner was served. While we talked John and Andrew left the table. A curtain opened. "John and Andrew have prepared a skit for us." God said. "Wait until you see this, it's hot." Ambrosia leaned in to me and said. "My dear friends and dad, Andrew and I have written this skit just for you. And if you enjoy it, it is ok to stroke your cock while you watch us." John announced. He was dressed in a school letter jacket and Levis. "What's going to happen?" Timmy asked me "This seems all very weird." "Relax and enjoy. I know it doesn't seem normal to you but we are all very open with each other and this is just one of the activities tonight." I replied. Timmy's mind was working overtime. Andrew came out on to the stage dressed in a cheerleader uniform. "Hi, Andrea, want to go for a soda?" John asked. "Oh, I don't know if I should." Andrew(Andrea) replied. "Please, it will be my treat." John said. "Oh, Ok." Andrew(Andrea) replied. They then walked behind the curtain. The curtain opened again and they were both sitting on a couch. "John, you can only stay for a while. Mom and dad don't let me have friends over." Andrew said. "I'll leave right after this show. Ok, Andrea?" "Ok. Why are you sitting so close?" "Because, I want to do this." John said as he kissed Andrew(Andrea) on the lips. "Oh." Andrew feinted shock. "You shouldn't do that." "Why Not? I like you. You're." John said as he inched closer. John now had Andrew (Andrea) almost underneath him as he as the two boys kissed. "Please stop." Andrew (Andrea)begged. "No, I want you badly." John replied aggressively. "Stop, I'll suck your cock if you stop." Andrew(Andrea) begged. "Ok, but it better be good." John sat back up and undid his pants. As he lowered them Andrew leaned in and went to work on John's 4 incher."Oh, that feels so good." John said as Andrew (Andrea) bobbed up and down on his cock. John began to massage Andrew's head. He worked his way down to His behind. As he rubbed Andrew's butt, he reached the boy's balls. "Oh, my God, you're a boy." Andrew looked up. "Yes. Please don't hurt me. I've been lusting after you and didn't know any other way to get you." "It's Ok. I like boys too. Let me suck your cock, now." John said. Andrew smiled and laid back. John leaned over and started working on Andrew's cock. I looked over at Timmy. He was staring at the seen before him and had a hard on in his pants. He was the only one who hadn't taken his cock out to play with. As John sucked away Andrew moaned. "That feels so good. Please fuck me?" John looked up. "Are you sure?" "God, yes. I need it bad." John quickly obliged. He climbed over Andrew and lay on top of him. Andrew raised his legs and John inserted his cock and started pumping away. Things quickly built to a crescendo and both John and Andrew orgasmed at the same time. The curtain dropped and everybody clapped, even Timmy. The two boys came out and bowed. While we watched the show the meal was replaced with dessert. Timmy loved chocolate and gulped his cake down greedily. Little Tommy approached Timmy. "Timmy, as you are the guest of honor. I want to be the first to suck your pee-pee." Chapter Ten Timmy turned and looked at me. "It's Ok Timmy. Let him pleasure you. He's quite good at it." Timmy then turned to Tommy. "Ok. Where should we go." Tommy dragged Timmy up. "We do it on the stage, silly." I could see that Timmy was still uncertain. "Just sit back and relax, Timmy. Let Tommy put on the show." Timmy followed Tommy on to the stage and they sat on the couch. Tommy was naked and Timmy was still dressed in his black shirt and leather shorts. Tommy got right down to business. He leaned in and kissed Timmy on the lips. Timmy froze a little from nervousness, as Tommy rubbed his cock through the shorts. Timmy relaxed a little as a bulge began show in the shorts. Tommy then kneeled down on the floor and began to work on removing Timmy's shorts. After the shorts were removed Tommy said, "Timmy, your pee-pee is so cute." Timmy blushed even redder. I gave him a reassuring look and mouthed to him that he is doing just fine. Timmy leaned in and started giving Timmy's cock butterfly kisses. He then proceeded to lick it like a lollipop. After two minutes of bathing Timmy's cock with his tongue the boy the placed the head into his mouth. As Tommy started to bob up and down on the cock, Tommy writhed from the sensations. The other boys and men watched the scene with delight. Little 5 year old, Tommy was a master at cock-sucking as they all had experienced. His dad had taught him from the time he was an infant. The boys in the audience were busy stroking their dad's cocks. Dumpy and I had no choice to please ourselves as our boys were busy on the stage. I could see that Timmy was closely approaching climax. Tommy also sensed this and stopped sucking. Tommy stood up and said, "Timmy, please fuck my boy-pussy." Timmy in a daze replied "Wha'" "You know, I want to sit on your pee-pee."Tommy instructed. "Oh, Ok." Timmy responded, still in a daze. Tommy climbed up onto Timmy's lap. He gabbed Timmy's cock and lowered himself onto it. Tommy had a very talented ass. His dad started training him when he was just a toddler. To this point, Timmy had only had hands and mouths on his cock. He moaned from the sensations of Tommy's tight silky asshole working on his cock. Timmy couldn't hold out long and starting meeting Tommy's movements with upward thrusts. "Ungh, ungh, ungh." Timmy wailed has he came in Tommy's ass. He then laid back exhausted. Everybody clapped for the two boys. "Hey, everybody, Timmy shot in my butt." Tommy told the audience. That resulted in more clapping and cheers. God went up to the stage. "Timmy, welcome to our club. Was that the first time you shot?" "No. I shot for the first time when last week." Timmy responded. Every yelled "Congratulations." "It was the first time that I fucked somebody, though." Timmy continued. Everybody then came up to congratulate him. Tommy was jumping around jubilantly upon the news of being Timmy's first ass. I helped Timmy down from the stage. "I need to talk to Timmy for a few minutes." I told the group. "Go ahead and use the other room. Prepare him gently." God whispered to me. I closed the door behind us. "Timmy, how are you doing? Do you have any questions?" "I'm Ok. It's just a lot to absorb. Now I understand why you liked it when you fucked me. But, why did it hurt so much? It didn't seem to hurt Tommy." Timmy responded. "Well, yes, fucking can be a joyous act. It always hurts the first couple of times. Tommy has been fucking since before he could talk. So he is used to it. I know I've been a little rough on you but I needed to indoctrinate you quickly." I explained. "I almost told mom the other day. But I also enjoyed the oral sex so I didn't. I just wasn't ready for you to fuck me. I don't know if I would enjoy it."Timmy said. "Well, to finish your initiation into our group, you need to perform once more on stage." I instructed. "What do I need to do?" He asked. "Just enjoy what I do for you." I responded. "Does that mean anal sex?" "Yes. I'll be gentle and prepare you. I'll stop if you can't take it. It should be a little easier, though, since we did it once before." Timmy thought for a minute. "Ok. But promise you'll stop if I ask." "That's fine with me. Now let's go back out and see what Donny and Henry are up to." We stepped back into the hall. Donny and Henry were on the stage showing off their new piercings and tattoos. Both of their fathers were bikers and had lots of tattoos and piercings themselves. Both boys had ten earrings in each ear, including the groups ruby heart-shaped earring that we all wore in our right earlobe. Henry had his left nipple pierced and was showing off a new tongue piercing. Henry also had his first tattoo. This was the group' s logo and was placed at the top of his left butt-cheek. The logo is two interlocking international male symbols, one large one small. Inside each circle is a cock, one adult size and one child size. Donny had everything that Henry had except that both nipples were pierced and his bellybutton as well. He also had a small tattoo on his arm, near his shoulder. This read "My Daddy Loves Me!" As we approached the stage we heard Donny say, "Perve says that the tongue piercing drives him wild when I suck his cock." God turned to me. "Are you guys ready?" "As ready as he can." I replied pointing at Timmy. "Ok, guys it's time for the final initiation." God commanded. Everybody went back to their seats. Chapter Eleven "Gentlemen and boys. Today we bring two people into our fold. As you know, Orca and I have been friends since we met in college. After we graduated, he became my accountant and been taking care of our finances for years. Orca never married our had children out of wedlock, yet he shared our feelings for young boys. Recently, some good fortune fell his way. Young Timmy joined his little league team and hit it off well. Timmy's dad left and at his mothers urging, Orca became his father figure. Timmy's mom works for one of my companies. By the way Timmy, we know of your father's whereabouts and he won't be hurting you ever again." God paused for a second. Timmy looked up at him with mixed feelings. God continued. "While Timmy's mom does not know about the sexual activity, she has accepted his closeness with Orca and has left the boy in Orca's trust while on assignment for me. Timmy, you will see her again soon. Now, I ask you, Timmy, are you ready to give yourself to Orca and become his boy?" "Yes." Timmy said quietly. "Ok. Then let's begin." God commanded. The curtain raised. There was now a bed on the stage and there were five chairs. Everybody stripped off their clothing and they sat in the chairs. Each boy sat on the lap of there man. Orca carried Timmy over to the bed and sat him down on it. "Just relax and enjoy, let me do all the work. Now, lay back." Timmy laid back on the bed and Orca joined him. Orca began by kissing Timmy on the lips. As they kissed Orca moved his hands up to the boy's chest and began to massage the nipples. Orca kissed and nibbled each of Timmy's ears and the moved down to lick and kiss the boy's neck. Timmy was moaning from sensations he never felt before, his cock was already stiff as a board. Around the bed the boys were now dutifully stroking their dad's cocks. Orca moved down and began sucking and nibbling at Timmy's nipples. The boy was writhing from the sensations. Without realizing it, Timmy had placed his hands on Orcas head and rubbed his hair. Orca continued to move down, leaving a wet trail of tongue kisses on Timmy's abdomen. Orca then bathed the pubis area while he started rubbing Timmy's balls. Timmy was writhing his body and thrashing his head back and forth. Timmy had stopped thinking, his whole being was now focused on his cock as Orca sucked and licked at his balls. Orca gave one long lick on Timmy's cock and the boy couldn't take it anymore, he ejaculated 5 shots of cum onto his stomach and chest. Some even landed on his nose. Orca came up for air and began to lick the emission from Timmy's body. Timmy's cock erected quickly as Orca continued his ministrations on the boy's body. It was time to prepare for the final act. Several of the men and all of the boys had also cum once. Orca grabbed Timmy's legs and lifted them up. "Hold your knees." he instructed. Timmy obeyed. Orca then began kissing and licked the insides of the boy's thighs. He worked his way down to the anus. Timmy jumped a little when Orca started to lick his hole but then relaxed as the wonderful sensations continued. Orca proceeded to work his tongue into the hole and it loosened up enough that he got two fingers in on the first try. Orca reached for the K-Y jelly and slathered some on his fingers. He then began to work the lubricant into Timmy's hole. He also rubbed some on his cock. Orca then rose up and placed his cock at the entrance. "Push out like you're taking a shit."He instructed. When he felt Timmy push he thrust forward enough that the crown entered. Timmy winced a little . When Orca felt him relax he pushed forward slowly. While this was going on each of the boys were now sitting on their dad's cock and fucking themselves. This was all part of the ceremony. Orca rubbed past Timmy's prostate a couple of times. This sent Timmy over the edge again. This time the ejaculate was much less. Orca paused to let Timmy catch his breath. Once he felt Timmy's hole relax he entered the rest of the way and began to fuck in earnest. When Orca felt he was getting close, he stopped. His cock was still fully embedded. Before Timmy could react, he rolled both of them over so that Timmy was on top. Timmy looked at Orca with surprise. "Timmy, for the final act, will you fuck yourself like the other boys are doing?" I (Orca) asked. Timmy looked over at the group around the bed and saw each of the boys moving up and down with their dad's cocks in their asses. Timmy did not respond verbally. He began to mimic the motions of the other boys. Orca reached over and placed Timmy's hands on his chest ao that Timmy would be better balanced. In this position, it didn't take long. I shot what felt like a gallon of cum into his ass. The sensations were too much for Timmy, he shot another load and then collapsed onto my chest. All the men had apparently had orgasms as well. They all clapped. Timmy was too exhausted to respond. "Bring Timmy a glass of water." God ordered. The water was brought over and Timmy gulped it down greedily. "You did fine, Timmy. Let's celebrate and then we'll bathe in the Jacuzzi." God said. The Butler came in and served us all a glass of Champagne. "To Orca and Timmy, welcome to the club. May we all be free to love who we want, forever." Everybody cheered and drank. Even little Tommy enjoyed his glass. "How are you doing?" I asked Timmy. "I'm a little sore but I'm Ok." He responded. "How do you feel about what happened here today?" "It seemed very weird at first but everybody seems to truly love each other. I'm glad we shared this. I'm just worried about mom." "We'll discuss that later. Let's go get cleaned up now. We will stay here tonight and return home tomorrow." We entered the Jacuzzi, it was as huge enough to be a swimming pool. The boys went off and played boy's games while us men sat and talked. That night we shared a bed but did nothing sexual. We just hugged and held each other as we slept. Chapter Twelve At 7:30AM the Butler woke us. "Sir, sorry for the early call. Seaman needs to catch a plane and they need you for the final ceremony." "Ok."I Groaned. "Timmy, time for breakfast." "Good, I'm starving." Timmy replied. We arose and dressed hurriedly. We were the last ones to arrive. "Ah, the guests of honor have finally arrived." God stated cheerfully. "Before we seat for breakfast, I must ask you both one question." "What's the question? I'm hungry." Timmy chirped. Everybody laughed. "Such an impertinent boy." God chuckled. "Timmy, in light of the events of yesterday, do you wish to be a member of our group?" Timmy thought for a second and said. "Yes." "Orca, since your boy wants to join, I leave it up to you. Do you accept our welcome?" "Nah, I want to be shot in the head as I leave hear." I said sarcastically. Timmy stared at me but understood once he heard everybody laughing. The men came over to Timmy. Each man kissed him and welcomed him. The boys did the same to me. "To seal the deal, you must now have your right ears pierced. Dumpy, are you ready with the equipment?" God asked. "We are all set. Orca and Timmy come over to this chair." Dumpy directed us. "I will go first." I said as I sat down. Dumpy held up one of the earrings. "This heart shaped Ruby symbolizes our brotherhood and our bond with each other." He then placed it in the gun and placed the tool against my right ear. The boys came around and held my hands. I tensed a little as the earring was inserted into my lobe. It stung a little but was not painful. Dumpy then placed some disinfectant over the earring. "Timmy, it's your turn now." Dumpy said. "My mom won't let me have an earring." Timmy was in tears. I went over to talk to him. "Timmy, don't worry. I'll take care of your mom. Besides, when she sees that we both have the same it might make her feel good." I said as I hugged Timmy and calmed him. "Ok, will you hold my hand?" Timmy asked. "You betcha." I replied as I led him over to the chair. Dumpy performed the ceremony again. Timmy was brave as the earring was inserted. Everybody clapped and cheered. "Ok, everybody, breakfast." God said. We all sat down and ate a huge feast. The food and conversation went on until 9AM. We all left and went our own directions. I made sure to get the phone number for Ambrosia and Andrew. They lived within a reasonable distance and I knew that Timmy needed a friend like Andrew to talk to. "The package should be at your house." God said to me as we left. Chapter Thirteen "Timmy, we are going to drive straight home." I said. "I know you have a lot of questions, please hold them till we get home." "Ok." he said somewhat dejectedly. The drive took almost three hours. It was quiet. I know it was difficult for Timmy, but i wanted him to have time to think. He had been through a lot the last couple of days. When we arrived the package was at the doorstep as God had promised. "Go get settled and meet me in the living room in fifteen minutes." I instructed Timmy. I went into the living room and opened the package. There was some fruit, a t-shirt and a video tape. I placed the fruit in a bowl and placed it on the coffee table. I put the t-shirt aside and placed the tape into the VCR. Timmy arrived just as I sat back down. "Timmy, before we talk there is a video tape you need to see." I said. "Not another porno." Timmy said mockingly. "No. But you'll be interested just the same." I pressed play on the remote. As the video popped on, Timmy smiled. It was his mother. "Timmy, I hope you are behaving. I sent you this video since it is more personal than a letter. I am having a good time and am more relaxed. My boss contacted me and want s me to help set up an office in this area. I might be away longer than I expected. I was told that you are being well taken care of. I sent a t-shirt for you and some fruit for the two of you to enjoy. I will phone you in a couple of days. I love you Timmy Bear." Timmy's mom said on the video. The video ended and Timmy had a tear trickling down his cheek. I pulled out the t-shirt and handed it to him."Here's your gift Timmy Bear." I said. He took the t-shirt and hugged to his chest. He then punched me in the arm. "I hate that name." "Ok, Timmy Bear." I said mockingly. He jumped on top of me and we wrestled around for a few minutes. I settled him down and asked. "Timmy, do you have any questions?" "Yes." he replied. "Are you going to make me get all those piercings like Donn and Henry?" "No. You are old enough to make those decisions yourself. What about the sex? What about you mom?" "How come Mom is having such a good time without me?" "I'll let you in on a little secret. God owns the company your mom works for. After he saw what happened to her and you he wanted to make things right. This necessitated separating the two of you temporarily. She still worries about you, but gets daily reports from her boss. Your mom is going to bet a cushy job and we will move you down to her." I explained. "But, what about you?"he asked. "I'll move there as well. I don't want to lose you either."I replied. "What about the group? When will we see them again?"he asked. "There are currently 300 adult members. They all meet at various times and at various places. God will keep us informed. I'm sure you will get to see the other boys again and meet many others." I said. "Why is he called God?" Timmy asked. "That goes back to college. It was his frat nickname. He always had visions of grandeur. But, he is a very successful businessman. His one secret and never tell anybody is that most of his fortune comes from selling pornography." "I noticed that what went on on stage was being videotaped. Is he going to sell those?" Timmy asked thoughtfully. "Yes. However, any video that you appear in, you will be compensated. A college fund will be set up for you and the money gifted to you when you turn 18. I do the bookkeeping so you can be sure you won't be cheated." "Oh, Ok. When will I see my mom?" "I was hoping to surprise you. After school's finished we are taking a trip to Disney World and will meet your mom there." "Wow. I can't wait." "Well, maybe you should go study so that you don't fail any of your classes." "Maybe you should take the tests for me." Timmy joked. "Yeah, well go be a kid for awhile. I've got work to do." "Ah, all you old farts are the same. Work, work, work." I swatted Timmy on the butt as he ran out of the room laughing. Chapter Fourteen The weeks passed quickly. Sex became a part of our daily routine and Timmy wanted to learn more and more about it. He studied hard and passed all his tests with flying colors. On June 25th we were on the flight to Orlando to see Mickey Mouse and his mom. This was Timmy's first time on an airplane. He hung onto me tightly as we took off into the air. He relaxed once the plane leveled off. He went about playing some video games as I worked away on my laptop. One hour into the flight Timmy turned and spoke. "I'm horny." "Well, go to the bathroom and take care of it." I suggested. "But, I want you to do it for me." Timmy said with puppy-dog eyes. I couldn't resist. "Place the blanket over yourself and look like your napping." He did as I suggested and had loosened the drawstring on his shorts. I raised the armrest between us to make access easier. I glanced around to make sure nobody was watching as I put my hand down his pants. He laid back with a look of contentment as I began to stroke his cock. I did this for 15 minutes, stopping each time he came close to orgasm. Finally, I let him shoot. I removed my hand and licked off his emission. He grinned and fell asleep. Two hours later I shook Timmy awake as we pulled up to the gate at the Orlando airport. He kissed me on the cheek and whispered, "Remind me to pay you back." "Get yourself together. I don't want your mom to think that I turned you into one big hornball." I instructed. "Well, it would be the truth." He responded. "You want your mom to have a heart attack the minute she sees you." I joked. "Ok, ok. I'll wrap my sweatshirt around my waist." We exited the plane and walked up the ramp. Timmy's mom came running up and grabbed him in a huge bear hug. She wouldn't let go and kept saying "God, I missed you." over and over again. After 5 minutes of this I interrupted. "We better get the luggage and move on." "He looks so good and happy. I can't thank you enough." she said. "Well, he is a special kid." I responded. We went to retrieve the luggage. Thankfully, all our luggage arrived. A couple with three young boys was in tears as theirs had not. "I wish there was something we could do for them." Timmy stated. "I don't know if we should get involved." I replied. I noticed Timmy ogling one of the boys. He looked to be about 10 and could almost pass for a David Gallagher look alike. "Sarah, what do you think?" I asked. "Well, I'm not one to get involved usually. But if Timmy wants to help let's see if there is something we could do." She suggested. We walked over and introduced ourselves. It turned out that they were stating at the same hotel as us. Their main concern was food for the infant and clothing for the boys. They could barely afford this vacation and had left most of their travelers cheques in one of the suitcases. I offered some help at Timmy's prodding. They gratefully accepted my offer, but insisted that they would pay me back quickly. Timmy's mom had come in a rental car to pick us up. I had her trade it in for a minivan and off we all went to the resort at Disney World. TO BE CONTINUED.........