Date: Fri, 31 Oct 2003 19:32:43 -0700 From: Jason Tyler Subject: How the fort changed my life - part 20 How the Fort Changed my Life by Jason Tyler First the usual warning: If this type of story is illegal in your country or if you can't read English, then perhaps a porno is more your speed. It contains sex and relations between teenage boys. Yack yack yack and all that other boring stuff that no one reads, so why are you? Just skip down to the story already...geez. P.S. Are you naked? jasontyler@gaypridecanada.com Chapter 20 School was okay, but I couldn't stop smiling each time I went past Steven. I'm sure he thought there was something wrong with me. I was just picturing the things I was going to do to him, and more importantly...the things he was going to do to me! His days of shy and innocent were gone and I had the tapes to prove it. Kyle and I rushed home so we could watch the second tape from our sex session. It didn't hold as many surprises as the first one, but I really enjoyed watching myself getting fucked and sucked from the camera's point of view. It was cool to see who was doing what to who and we jerked off as we watched. I won't bore you with the details as it's just more sex. (I know that's supposed to be the point of these stories...) But I will say that at one point in the tape I saw Connor standing at the door sporting a pretty impressive hard on. He never came in completely but it was still nice to see his big cock. I watched as Roger blew my boyfriend and shot his load onto the floor. I'm sure Jason and David will be cleaning up cum for weeks. Christmas was fast approaching and I was totally panicking about what to get for Kyle. I love Christmas and with Robbie being only 6 we still play the whole Santa Claus thing. I think we told Jonathan two years ago, so Robbie still has lots of time left. I helped my dad put up the Christmas lights and anchor the snowman onto the lawn. Christmas is a lot of fun at our house, and my big sister, Tanya, will be coming home. I haven't seen her for a year, so I'm pretty excited about it. We get along great and she shows me all her secret shopping places. I love going shopping for shoes with her. She tries on every pair in every store and always seems to pick the hottest guy to help. This year, I'm going to wear baggy shorts with no underwear, and while the guy is down on his knees fitting shoes...well, maybe I'll get lucky in the stockroom. But she would be arriving only a few day before Christmas and staying through New Year, so I have lots planned. She knows about Kyle and is anxious to give him a hug. She's such a cool big sister. Why can't Josh be like that? He'd look good in high heel and lipstick. I walked around the mall like a zombie, playing with the cash in my pockets as I searched for the ultimate gift for my boyfriend. I was totally freaking out until I remembered the stores downtown. I hopped on the bus and 90 minutes later I was standing on the gay street. I felt the adrenaline rush as I watched all the guys going by. I wandered in and out of stores and picked out some really cute clothes for him. Since he liked mine so much, I figured I'd get him some of his own. Of course, I had to try everything on first. I'm sure some of the guys were watching me, and if I didn't know better, I'd think they were following me, as they were in almost every store I was. The sales guy at the body body store was a different one than before, but he was still extremely helpful. He even adjusted my dick once to show me how to show it off better in the sexy shorts I was trying on. I almost popped a woody right there, then he would really have seen me show it off. I had spent a shit load of money on my baby, and decided to start wandering home. I was tired and worn out. Shopping is hard work. As I stopped to wait for the walk light to change, a voice came up behind me and said "Are you looking for company?" I spun around hoping to see the rent guy that had talked to me last time, but instead this guy looked old. Maybe 30. There was no way I was paying him. Before I could answer, he patted my ass. "That is one nice tight ass" he said smiling "I'm sure it'd be worth a 100 bucks easy, maybe more depending on what you're willing to do." I didn't have a hundred bucks, and why would I want to pay him to fuck me anyway. I get enough of that in my own neighborhood. Maybe if I saw some really hot guy my own age, who needed the money, I'd let him. Instead of just saying no thanks and moving on, like I should have done, I opened my mouth once again without engaging my brain. I really gotta work on that. "No thanks, I don't have a hundred bucks. I spent all my money buying presents for my boyfriend." The guy started laughing. What was so fucking funny about shopping for presents? "I think you misunderstood me, I'd give YOU the hundred bucks, then you could buy him even more. What do you say? Want to come over and fool around before you head home?" I looked at the guy a little closer now. My heart rate had jumped up, and I could feel that weird sensation between my legs that only happened when I was about to do something sexually dangerous or exciting. I've never been with an old guy before and wondered what it would be like. I don't why I agreed, but I did. "My name's Dale" he said as he stuck out his hand. "Chad" I said returning the handshake. "How old are you, Chad?" "15" I answered truthfully. "Wow, jailbait!" he laughed. "No, not really. Sex is legal at 14, except for ass fucking" I answered wisely. I learned that in school, except they didn't say fucking, they said anal intercourse. Sounds like a freeway. 'This is chopper John in skywatch four. We're just over the anal intercourse and what a mess. One of the vehicles has spilled a huge load right onto the back of a big rig'. Okay, back to reality...where was I? "So, even though it's illegal, do you like fucking?" he asked as we walked together down the street. "Sure, its awesome" I said, feeling pretty good talking to this guy. I dunno what it is, but when someone starts me talking about sex, I'll just keep talking. Maybe this guy would have some secret sex information that I could use when I got home. We walked for about 10 minutes and entered an apartment tower. We rode up to the 20th floor and the first thing I noticed was all the windows and the view. You could see for 3 billion miles. I went out on his balcony and looked over. I stepped back quickly and almost lost my balance. It was extremely high, and I really don't like heights that much. As I backed up I bumped into Dale, who pressed his body against mine. "So, you like the view?" he asked bringing in mouth close to my ear. "Yeah, its amazing" I said slightly overwhelmed by the sight. "Well, since this is the top floor, it's the best view around. It also makes it fun for sex. No one can see way up here and there's nothing like fucking outside." He triggered another of my favorite things to do. Sex outdoors. I turned to face him and began to babble about the Fort and all the things I had done up there. I left out the part about the rape, but told him everything else. "So Chad, what are your limits when it comes to sex?" he asked apparently getting down to the task ahead. "What do you mean limits?" I asked not sure of what he was getting at. "What sort of thing do you not do when it comes to sex?" "I dunno. I'm not really good with pain, but other than that, I don't think I have any limits. I'm not really sure of everything there is to do, but if I'm not okay with it, I could just tell you." "That sounds reasonable? So how much do you charge?" I never thought about it. The hundred bucks sounded good, but it's not like I had a price list or anything. Maybe I should think about writing one up when I get home. Before I could answer, he looked at me and said "This is the part where you ask if I'm a cop?" "Why? I don't mind cops. I'm sure you get horny just like every other guy. Right?" I said naively. "No, because sex for money is illegal, and if I was a cop, you could be arrested as soon as you take money" "Oh, ok. Are you a cop?" I asked "No" "Okay, cool. Now what?" I asked. This was getting fun. We were playing a totally dangerous game. Sex for money and it was illegal. Way cool. "Now you ask me to grab your dick" he said "Oh sure, you just want to feel me up for free" I giggled. He laughed. Not a fake forced laugh, but a nice laugh. "No, it's just if I were a cop, I couldn't grope you." "But you already said you weren't a cop" I said a little confused. I still think he was just trying to grab a quick feel. Then he'd ask to see it, then suck it, then I'd have to leave with no money. But I'm not that stupid. I was kinda liking the idea of having more money to spend. "It's just an extra precaution for you. If you don't want to that's okay, but if you do this again with someone, you might want to remember this stuff. Plus you should carry some sort of protection." I grinned at him when he said protection. Finally, I had one step right. "I do have protection" I said as I reached into my pocket and pulled out a couple of condoms. "That's good too" he said "but I meant some personal protection, like pepper spray or a knife" A knife? Did he say, a knife? Holy shit, what was I getting into. I didn't ask. I just looked at the floor getting kind of nervous. He must have noticed as he put his hand on my chin and lifter my face so that I was looking at him. "Sorry, I just wanted to give you advice for the future. Not everyone on the street is a nice guy. They'd love to get their hands on a pretty boy like you and do horrible thing to him." I immediately thought of Brad. He was one of those type of people. "I promise that you're safe here and if at any time you want to stop or go home, you can. Hopefully you'll like me though." I felt comfortable around this guy and the more I hung out with him, the more I was looking forward to having sex. He was bigger than me, about 6'1" and probably 180 lbs, although I don't really know. He looked like he had a big chest, so maybe he was a body builder or something. But for now it was back to our game. "Okay, grab my dick" I said a little forcefully. I wanted some fun, and my dick was already beginning to rise. He leaned in and cupped his hands around my package. It felt great, even through my jeans. "Is that all? So now you're definitely not a cop right? Or are there more cop tests before I get to answer the money thing?" "Nope that's it. It's all you now" he smiled. "Okay...hmmm...I think the hundred bucks sounded good." I hope he wasn't just kidding. That seemed like a lot of money for something I'd do for free. "And what would you do for a hundred bucks?" he asked toying with me. "Well, you said you liked my ass, so if you want to fuck me, that would be okay, as long as you're not too big." I just hoped he wasn't over 12 inches. That was about all I could take. "Can I give you a blow job as well?" he asked "Of course. I love blow jobs" I said grinning at him. "Alright, a hundred bucks it is" he said making our deal official. "Since you don't know me, you should ask for the money in advance." He said offering me more advice. "Ok. Could I have the money in advance please?" I said looking at him nervously. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a hundred dollar bill and gave it to me. Way cool. I stuffed it in my pocket and wondered what I was supposed to do now. I didn't have to wait long as he stepped closer and ran his hands over my chest. He pulled my shirt out of my pants and lifted it over my head. I felt cold. Probably because it was winter and I was outside semi naked. I shivered. "Can we go inside please, it's a little too cold out here." "I guess that means a balcony fuck is out then?" he said jokingly. "Yeah, sorry" I said apologizing. I just hoped he wasn't to upset. If he really wanted to, I guess I would. After all he gave me a hundred bucks. We moved inside and he closed the window. "Is that better?" he asked nicely. "Yeah, thanks. It was making me shiver." "I noticed" he said tweaking my hard nipple. I had goose bumps everywhere and my nipples were sticking way out. I like it when they do that. They feel cool to play with, and Dale seemed to like it too. He leaned down and sucked each nipple, one at a time, into his mouth and played with them. I just stood there and looked around his apartment. He looked rich and had tons of cool stuff. I focused my attention on Dale when I felt him licking down the center of my chest and probing my belly button with his tongue. I giggled a little, as I wasn't quite ready for it. I felt him pop the top button on my jeans and slowly lower the zipper. He pulled my jeans down to my ankles and nuzzled his face into my boxers. I could feel his warm breath heating things. My dick responded and was almost fully erect. He wrapped his mouth around the outline of it and began to suck along the length. One of his hands touched my bare leg and began to slide up inside my shorts. I felt his bare hand cup my butt cheek and squeeze. His other hand quickly slid up the other leg and squeezed the second cheek. He was now rubbing my ass and feeling it all over. It felt nice, even if he was an older guy. His hands felt rougher, but not like a lumberjacks hands or anything. They were still pretty smooth, you could just tell they didn't belong to a boy my age. "You have a sweet ass" he mumbled as he continued to suck at my cock through the boxers. "Thanks" I said. I never know what to say to people when they compliment me, so I just thank them. I wonder if they expect a compliment in return. Maybe I could charge for compliments. $10 for every 'nice dick' and $5 for every 'you smell good'. I really am going to have to find out more about this whole getting paid for sex thing. I felt him tugging gently at my boxers and he began to lower them slowly. I watched as my pubic hair came into view and he buried his nose into it. If he lowered my shorts any further he was going to get a bone up the nose. As he released my hard throbbing monster, he timed it perfectly to pop straight into his mouth. Nice...I guess that comes with experience. He didn't hesitate to deep throat me as he removed my boxers one leg at a time, I was now standing in a strange man's apartment completely naked with my hardon on 6 1/2 inches down his throat, and we were just getting started. I was slightly nervous, but he was doing such an amazing job on my dick, that I was almost mesmerized. Dale was using his tongue and applying pressure in all the right spots. It was almost as if he was one with my dick. It felt incredible. He pulled gently on my balls and tickled along the bottom of the sack towards my hole. I could feel my juices boiling up and I wondered if I should warn him that I was going to cum. As it turned out, I didn't need to worry about it. He stopped and pulled my dick out of his mouth. "You're getting ready to cum, aren't you?" he asked. I nodded. "Well, let's make it last a little while. Sit on the couch" he instructed me. So I dropped heavily onto the couch and sat looking at him. So far, he was still dressed and I wondered if he was going to get naked anytime soon. If he was gonna fuck me, he was gonna need to get his dick out. I'm not stupid ya know! He inched his way over to me on his knees, lifted my legs onto his shoulders and pulled me forward. He pressed my legs back, giving him an amazing view of my nice tight hole. At least I hope it still a tight hole. With all the fucking it has been getting I'm surprised people aren't storing things in there. He drove his face into my ass, and I could feel his tongue licking around the entrance to my ass. I reached for my dick and was just about to start stroking, when he wrapped his hand over mine and pulled it gently off my throbbing pole. It needed relief, but it looked like I was going to have to wait. He pushed his tongue into my ass and it felt like he was never going to stop entering me. His tongue must have been as long as my dick. I couldn't see it, but I could feel it. I wasn't going to need to jerk off, his tongue fuck was probably going to be enough. I began squirming around on his tongue and I heard myself moaning. "Looks like someone is enjoying themselves" he said as he briefly stopped rimming me. "Oh yeah!" I exclaimed in delight "You have an amazing tongue" "One of my best features, aside from being the best fuck you'll ever have" he bragged, and went back to the job at hand...or is that the job at tongue? He rimmed me for another ten minutes before he announced I was ready. He asked if I had protection, and I thought we were talking about pepper spray again. Sometimes I wish my mind would actually catch up with the events the rest of my body was experiencing. "No, but I don't think I'll need it. You're not going to hurt me or anything are you?" "No, of course not, but you should always have condoms with you, especially at your age" he explained. "Oh! Condoms...I thought you meant pepper spray" I laughed and so did Dale. He reached beside the couch and pulled out a condom and a very small tube of lube. Finally I was going to get to see him naked. Yay! "Turn over and kneel against the couch" he told me. I quickly slid off the couch and got onto my knees with my face buried in the cushions. I tried to look behind me, but he put his hand on my head and turned it to face the cushions. Fuck! I heard the sound of his pants being unbuckled and the fabric rustled. I could only guess that his dick was now swinging free. I also heard the sound of the condom, and then I felt the familiar cold lube rubbing against my ass. He slowly lubed up my ass by inserting one finger deep into me. I thought he might stretch me more, but apparently he wanted to get to it. I felt the tip of his penis touch my pucker and his hairy legs were brushing against the back of my legs. He rubbed my back with both hands as he continued to push into me. I didn't really feel any resistance, so I figured he must not be that big. He continued to slide in and it felt incredible. I love it when the fuck is easy, but I also felt satisfied in a nice full way. He continued to massage my back and he fucked slowly in and out of my butt. This went on for what seemed like half an hour. Fortunately his carpet was nice and soft and I was really enjoying myself. I wasn't really able to participate much, so I wondered if I should have brought a book or something. Maybe if we could turn slightly, I could watch TV. He wasn't sweating or banging at me like his life depended on it, so I wondered if that's how old guys do it. Guys my age, just want to get in, get off, and get out. With Dale, I could be here all day and into the evening. I got to thinking about the payment thing again. Maybe I should have a time limit, or charge by the hour or something. This wasn't as easy as it looked. Dale kept on fucking me, and surprisingly, I stayed hard the whole time. After a few more minutes, I heard his front door open, so I looked up over the top of the couch to see a black guy coming towards us. Of course, I did the mature thing and buried my face back in the cushion. I think that goes back to being a little kid...if I can't see him, he can't see me. "So who's the twink?" he asked Dale "This is Chad. Chad, meet Leroy" I looked up and smiled nervously at the guy I was being introduced to. I took a better look at him and he wasn't really black, more like a chocolate color. He wasn't as big a Dale, and had a really nice face. He was grinning like an idiot though. "Hi" is all I could manage to squeak out. I wasn't really comfortable with him there. Not because he was black, as I don't care about stuff like that, but because I felt outnumbered and the situation could just have got a whole lot more dangerous. The more I thought about it, I'd never actually seen a black guy naked before. Never had the opportunity, but I wasn't sure this was the right time to find out. All I really wanted now was for Dale to cum, so I could go and spend the money he gave me. Kyle had better appreciate the gift he was going to get, I gave up my ass to get it. I say that like it was a big sacrifice. "So, would you like a piece of his sweet ass?" Dale asked Leroy. Hey, wait a minute, I didn't agree to that. We had a business deal. "What do you say Chad? Wanna make more money? Let Leroy play with us. I promise he'll stop if you say to, just like you and I agreed." I kinda liked the idea, although I was a little surprised. The thought of getting even more money seemed okay, so I agreed. Unlike Dale, Leroy wasn't shy about getting naked. He stripped so fast, that he was a blur. The next thing I saw was a huge black dick with a pinkish head sitting in front of me. Leroy was sitting on the back of the couch with his dick just inches from my lips. Instinct took over and I gently took his huge cock into my mouth. I don't know what I was expecting it to taste like, but it tasted just like every other dick I'd ever swallowed. His pubic hair was a little curlier but other than that, it just seemed like a dick. I slobbered and sucked on it while Dale continued to fuck me. Finally he was fucking faster and I hoped he was on his final thrusts. I heard him groan and his fingers dug into my shoulders as he grabbed onto me. He began pounding hard into me and I was being slammed onto Leroy's dick. A few times my gag reflex took over and I had to brace myself for fear of being speared at both ends. Dale began cumming and I could feel his dick throbbing in my ass. He pulled out, and I quickly took the opportunity to sneak a peek at it. I was surprised to see how thick it was. He was about the same length as me, but it was incredibly thick. I was kinda shocked to see it, as it hadn't hurt at all. He pulled off the used rubber and wiped his dick dry on a towel he pulled from beside the couch. He quickly got dressed and sat on the couch beside me. I was still sucking on Leroy, so he just watched. My ass felt empty and I was sure there was a breeze blowing up it. Leroy stood up pulling his dick from my mouth, stepped over me and off the sofa. I wondered if we were finished, but I felt him kneel down behind me. Once again a condom was opened and I felt his much larger dick enter me, but with the fucking I'd just received, he slipped straight in. Leroy was more intense with his fuck, and reached under to grab my dick. He jerked me off as he pounded my ass. Dale had dropped to the floor and was watching the action close up. I felt his hand kneading my balls, and I could see that he was also playing with Leroy. I couldn't hold off any longer as this was just to amazing. "I'm gonna cum" I announced in case they didn't want me to shoot on their couch. Dale pulled me back from the sofa, pushed his head between it and me, and gobbled my dick quickly down his throat. Not a second too soon either, as I blasted a gigantic load into his mouth. Leroy let out a scream so loud that I thought he'd been stabbed or something. It scared the shit out of me, and I felt him grab my hips and begin to lift me up. He was fully buried into me and he was standing up, taking me with him. I felt stupid just hanging there, literally on the end of his dick. His whole body shook and then he dropped me. I landed on Dale. That was weird... plus I could have snapped my dick off. "You are one amazing fuck" said Leroy as he cleaned himself up. "Stand up and let me see all of you" I did as I was told and he spun me a round as though I was the prize melon at the fair or something. "Nice...nice" is all he kept saying. I went with my traditional 'thank yous'. We talked for a few minutes and I learned that they were boyfriends who like to play around with other guys. I took the opportunity to find out more about this type of relationship, in case Kyle and I were doing something wrong. Turns out they were more open than we were. They lived together, but could fuck anyone they wanted as long as they played safe. They had been together five years and said they had a good relationship. I told them I had to go as I still had shopping to do and get home before dark. Dale handed me a bunch of money all folded up and I reached over to my jeans and stuffed it in the pocket.HH "You really are new at this aren't you? You should count it to make sure we didn't rip you off" suggested Dale helpfully. "Sorry, it just seemed kind of rude to do that" I said politely "Chad, if you plan on doing this again, you need to learn to distrust people and be tougher about it. Not everyone will treat you as nicely as you might be used to" explained Leroy. I took the money out of my pocket and expected to count $200. Since they had both fucked me, I figured it should be double the one person rate. I counted $500 and looked at them with a dumfounded look. "I think you gave me too much money. It was only $100 each" "Sweetie, you earned it. You were one of the nicest boys I've ever met, and I'm sure you'll buy your boyfriend something very nice. Don't forget to spend some on yourself and consider it an early Christmas present from us. If you ever want to come over again, we'd love to have you" he laughed at his own play on words. "Ummm...thank you. That was a really nice thing to say, and thanks for all the money. I'm gonna buy Kyle a present so amazing that'll he'll love me forever" I leaned over and kissed Dale and Leroy, before getting dressed. They both complained as I put my pants on, but I told them they would just have to wait until next time. I gave them both another kiss and left with my newly acquired $500. I wondered what I should buy with it, but then I thought maybe I had enough stuff and we could both us the money to go out for dinners and movies and stuff, so I headed home. I dropped all my shopping on my bed, got undressed and headed for the shower. For some reason I felt really dirty. I had a nice long shower and felt much better. I dried off, wrapped a towel around myself and went back to my room. Robbie and Jonathan were sitting on my bed pretending not to peek into the bags that were there. "What did you buy?" asked Robbie "anything for me?" "Nope. Everything in there is for Kyle. I'm not stupid enough to leave your stuff in my room" I said ruffling his hair. Jonathan reached up as I did it, and yanked off my towel. I was now naked in front of them both which was no big deal as they were used to it. Of course Josh and Scott decided this would be a good time to enter the room as well. So how do you explain standing naked in the middle of the room with your two brothers sitting on the bed in front of you. "What are you guys up to?" asked Josh with a sneer in his voice "Let me guess, Chad is trying to prove his dick is bigger than Robbie's" "It's way bigger than mine" chirped Robbie helpfully "plus it's got hairs around it and stuff, just like yours and Scott's" he added. That seemed to shut Josh up and I walked over to our dresser to get clean shorts. I redressed and sat back on my bed. "Do you know where the basketball is?" asked Scott "Josh and I are going to play one on one. You and Jon want to join us for two on two?" I really didn't want to play basketball, but we hadn't done anything together as brothers in along time. "Okay" I said reluctantly. "What about me?" asked Robbie "You can keep score and be the ref" suggested Scott. So we all headed outside and played basketball for an hour. I gotta admit it was kind of nice having us all back together as brothers again, despite all the things that had happened in the past. It was like old times, even the game was the same. Josh and Scott blew us out of the water, like 21 to 6. Some things never change. But I was dressed the best. I wrapped all Kyle's presents and I went to hide them in the closet. I quickly changed my mind and decided to put his presents under the tree. We had a tradition in our house that only gifts for family went under the tree, the gifts from family and friends went beside it under the table. I was going to be different this year. Kyle was acting weird as we approached Christmas, but I figured he was just as excited as I was. This was really the first serious Christmas we'd had together, so I figured he was just anxious. School let out about three days before Christmas and Kyle and I were inseparable, except at night, since we had no where to sleep together, but we did manage a few gropes and kisses when no one was looking. We talked about going over to Jason's to use the hammock/sling, but decided not to. We went to a couple of movies and went window shopping at the mall. I was already spending a lot of the money I had made from my illegal adventures downtown, but I never told Kyle about the money and he never asked. Tanya, my sister came home from college and Scott moved back into our room. It was like old times, except that Scott decided to share my bed instead of sleeping on the floor, or sharing with Josh. I don't blame him. I'm much easier to sleep with, plus I take up less room. I enjoyed sleeping with Scott and it was nice to feel his body against mine. I didn't say anything to him, except pretend to complain once or twice about him hogging the bed. Secretly I had a hard on half the night. Finally it was Christmas morning. Kyle had to be at home with his parents for the morning and so did I, so we agreed that he would come over at noon. No one had said anything about Kyle's presents being in the family pile, and I didn't know whether to be happy or sad about it. I had been all prepared for a fight. With a six year old in the house Christmas morning begins at about 6am, and nothing you can do will get him to go back to bed, so everyone gets up when he comes in and yells "Come on!! It's Christmas...Santa's been and you should see all the stuff. Get up!!!" There's not even enough time to jerk off, since he's waking everyone. Jonathan is only a couple of steps behind him in the chaos. Jonathan is old enough to know that there is no Santa, but young enough to be careful in case there might be and jeopardize his chance of getting presents. I drag myself out of bed and let my morning woody lead the way to the bathroom under my boxers. I didn't even notice as Jonathan grabbed my hard dick and said good morning. I just mumbled good morning back at him and went into the bathroom. He watched me pee and talked as I had a shower. By the time I got back to my room, Josh and Scott were up and dressed and heading for the family room. I must be a fag, since it appeared I was going to be the only one who had a shower, except for Mom & Dad and maybe Tanya. She was probably going to skip the whole three hour makeup session, but she'd never miss the shower. We were alike that way. It was still early, but we have a traditional routine that everyone sticks to. We open our stockings first to keep everyone from exploding, then Mom makes breakfast and we all eat before we get to open anything else. When we open presents, it takes forever as we do it one at a time in rotation. One person is elected to hand out presents and each person is given one, then opens it, then the next person, etc. So you can see it takes a lot longer than just ripping them all open. I hated it when I was just a little kid, but now I kinda like it, as it makes Christmas last a lot longer. I couldn't believe the amount of presents under the tree, I don't think I've ever seen that many. Of course six of them were for Kyle. We began opening them and some of the stuff was cool. My parents were finally learning that K-Mart jeans weren't acceptable if you planned on giving clothes as gifts. They had bought Guess, Calvin Klein and DKNY. I was impressed, but I figured they were wasting a lot of effort giving clothes like that to Josh, but he seemed excited. Well as excited as Josh gets. Robbie got a Game Boy Advance, so I knew he would be fighting Jonathan for it a lot. I got a new mountain bike and some cool clothes. Not body body cool, but cool for parent gifts. Tanya got stuff for college like some furniture for her dorm room and girl stuff. Jonathan got remote control car and a telephone for his room. I was kinda jealous about that. Then all us kids were given a big gift which was a computer, printer, webcam, and all sorts of games and internet access. Finally! I was sick of using the one at school. Mom and Dad gave us some serious rules and said that we could only stay online a maximum of one hour at a time, with Josh being able to go on later at night than me, and me later than Scott, etc. Seemed like a good deal, and I just assumed it would be in my room, but it was going to be set up in the corner of the family room. Mom & Dad agreed that it could be made a little private, but they were still going to have restrictions based on our ages. Does that mean no porn sites for Jonathan and Robbie? Poor guys...although something told me, I wasn't going to fare much better. Dad promised to hook it up after lunch. Scott got a TV for his room. Nothing fancy just a 20" basic TV, but he was thrilled. So was I. Maybe when Josh moved back to his own room and Scott came back to ours, we'd have his TV and Josh could have the crappy one we had now. I gave Mom and Dad tickets to a dinner theatre which they loved. Mine was by far the best gift. Josh is just a really shitty gift buyer, but then he never has any money. I wonder if he'd like to go into business with me. He bought me baseball and bat. Like what the fuck am I going to do with that? Beat him to death with it maybe... He bought Scott some really stupid electronic game, and Jonathan got a wooden puzzle game. The only cool thing he bought was a super soaker for Robbie. He should have bought them for all of us and we could have had a major water fight. Before we had finished opening the gifts, Kyle walked in and said hello to everyone. He sat down beside me and we continued to open the last couple of presents. "It sure takes you guys a long time to open stuff" he said smiling. "With only me and my Mom & Dad, we have all our stuff open in less than an hour." I know he likes the way we do Christmas and maybe it's cause he sees the tons of presents lying around. We finally finished all the presents and I reached over to give Kyle all his stuff. He stood up and went to get a bag of presents that he left at the doorway. He came back and sat down next to me. We opened them one at a time. His presents from me were mainly sexy clothes and he was thrilled with them. I had also bought him an extremely shiny silver chain and a friendship bracelet, which I put on him. He knew it was all expensive, but nothing is too good for my sweetie. None of my family had left, and they were watching us exchange presents. Well, everyone except Robbie. He was playing with all his toys. Kyle had bought me some cologne from Jean Paul Gautier and it smelled awesome and a pair of cute sexy speedos. He handed me another box and just smiled as he said Merry Christmas. His voice was shaking badly. I opened the box and inside was a piece of paper that I took out and read. It said 'stand up and turn around'. So I did. Then Kyle told me to turn around again. Kyle was down on one knee looking up at me like he was going to propose or something. I was about to laugh until he produced a small box from behind his back and held it up to me. He opened it and said "Chad, I love you more than anything else in my life. Will you marry me?" To say that I was stunned would be the understatement of the millenium. I just stood there looking at him, trying to understand what he was doing. I know I should answer, but my lips weren't working and I knew my whole family was probably having about the same reaction as me. Not to mention poor Kyle down there on his knees. Not that he's unfamiliar with that position for long periods of time, but this was slightly different. "I know that we're not old enough to actually get married yet, but we don't have to rush to do anything. Plus it's not exactly legal yet, but it probably will be by the time we're old enough" he said, looking up at me with his puppy dog eyes. I realized that I really did want to be hooked to him forever, even if it wasn't marriage, it would be something to talk about with everyone we met. I would be his, and he would be mine. "YES!!!" I screamed finally and reached down to take the ring. He pulled it out of the box and slipped it on my finger. Standing up, we hugged and kissed in front of everyone. No one had taken a breath, much less said anything. That is until Robbie spoke up. He started chanting "Chad and Kyle sitting in a tree, k-i-s-s-i-n-g. First comes love then comes marriage, then comes Chaddy in a baby carriage." He was squealing as he made fun of us. I knew he didn't really understand, but he seemed happy. The others were still stunned. I turned to look at my parents, who were looking at each other. Talk about your life altering moments. They had learned to deal with the fact that I was gay, and that I would have boyfriends, but I'm pretty sure they hadn't thought about this situation in any great detail. "Don't you think you're just a little youn....." my father started to say, but my mother put her hand on his arm and he stopped to look at her. "Congratulations boys. I hope that you both look after each other through both good times and bad" She stood up and gave me a kiss. Then went over to Kyle and gave him one too. "You know you've always been like another son to us anyway. I guess this just makes it official." Kyle smiled and thanked her for being so understanding. Tanya jumped up and hugged both of us "Well, I think it's great. Now I have another brother...or do I have a couple of new sisters?" she laughed and hugged us tighter. What a great sister. I couldn't wait to spend some time with her while she was here. "So, now that we're engaged" I said, wagging my ring finger at my parents "can Kyle & I sleep in the same bed now?" "NO!" they both said in unison. "Geez. Just thought I'd try" I smiled at them. My Dad wasn't quite as comfortable as my Mom and he didn't congratulate us either. I wondered if I was supposed to get him a ring now? Since he proposed to me, am I the wife? Shit...do I have to wear panty hose? I hear when you fart in them, your ankles swell up. This is going to be fun, but if we have kids, I'm NOT changing diapers. We'll hire a nanny for that. A naked, super cute, nanny, who can provide lots of additional services on demand. I wonder how Kyle's parents will deal with this little change of events, if he even tells them. He is now my fiancé...hmmm that just sounds weird. I'm still going to call him 'my boyfriend with long term potential'... 'BF' for short My brothers didn't say anything, not even Jonathan, but I figured that it was up to them to deal with it, I just hoped this didn't start a whole new bad attitude thing between us again. We had lunch and then pestered my Dad to hook up the computer. While he was doing it with Josh and Scott, Kyle and I ran up to my room and jumped on the bed together kissing and hugging. "I can't believe you did that in front of my whole family. I will remember this day forever. You have made it such a special day and I love you so much. Thank You!" I hugged and kissed him so hard I though I might break his teeth. "I love you too and I want us to bet together for the rest of our lives. I want everyone to know it too" he said between kisses. "Kyle, I love the ring, but I want you to have one as well, can we go to the mall tomorrow so I can buy you one?" I begged him looking deep into his eyes. "Ummm...you don't have to. I think you spent enough money on me already. How about if you take back something and use the money to buy a ring?" he suggested. "No, I love spending money on you and I still have enough left. Can we go where you bought this ring, and I'll buy you a matching one?" He reluctantly gave in, but I knew deep down that we were both excited about being able to show all our friends and telling everyone at school. We raced back downstairs in time for Dad to fire up the computer. I had used computers before many times, so I knew what to do, but I think Dad was having more fun than we were. Josh and Scott were telling him which buttons to push while Kyle and I just stood behind them watching and holding hands. Robbie was playing with his toys and Tanya was talking to Mom. She kept looking over at us and beamed at us each time. I felt so good that she was so happy for us. After lunch we all took turns on the computer and Kyle asked if he thought it was a good idea if we went to his place to tell his parents about us being engaged. We brought my parents into the question, and neither of them thought it was the right time for Kyle to approach his folks. They recommended that we wait until we were older and graduated high school. I had to laugh. That was still three and a half years away. If his parents weren't ready to accept it by then, they never would. Unfortunately my parents made sense. If Kyle's folks imploded and threw him out, how would that be of any benefit to anyone. They were dealing with him being gay, just barely, but no one saw any reason to push them over the edge if they didn't need to. Kyle was obviously disappointed. This was not going to be a secret, except to is own parents, so I kinda felt sorry for him. My parents may not be jumping around with joy, but they were still being decent about it. If they hadn't, we could always move into the fort...we'd just need a way to get water and power into it. Kyle headed home later in the day as he said they were having Christmas dinner over at some friends of his parents. He was totally bummed out about it, since he said he didn't know them and would have to sit around all night while the adult talked. We agreed to meet up the next morning and head to the mall. When the day finally came to an end, I was in for one more surprise. As we got into bed, Josh in his and Scott and me sharing again, Josh asked if Scott would like to change places. Of course Scott agreed and they quickly changed beds. Now Josh was sleeping with me. I didn't say anything and just turned on my die to get some sleep. I don't know how long it was before I felt an arm gently shaking me awake. "Chad. Are you sleeping?" whispered Josh "Not anymore" I whispered back sarcastically. "Scott is finally asleep and I have another present for you" he said as he continued to whisper. I felt his hand slide down my side and began to push my boxers down. I wasn't totally sure what he was up to but I lifted up enough to allow him to get the shorts low enough so that I could kick them off. I felt him press against me and could feel that he was already naked. Christ he was going to fuck me. Technically that's not a present for me so much as a present for him. I still didn't say anything. I wanted to see where this was going and braced myself for his hard dick. Instead, he eased away and pulled me onto my back. Then to my shock he disappeared under the covers and the next thing I felt was his hand wrapping around my hardening dick. The thrill was so immediate, that my dick was fully hard in less than a second. Then I felt my cock sliding past his moist lips. I gasped and then flinched as his teeth scraped along the length of it. I raised the covers to look down at him and whispered at him. "Dude, watch the teeth. You're like a Black and Decker pecker wrecker" I put the covers down and he went back to work. He was much better this time and with practice he should be a phenomenal cocksucker. He was only down for a few minutes before surfacing and lying beside me. "How was that?" he asked seemingly proud of himself. I stopped short of shrieking at him to get back down and finish the job. Instead I just said he was getting better and thanks. Since he was in, well whatever mood this was, I was going to see what else we could do together. "Would you like a blow job now?" I asked quietly "You don't have to. I just thought you might like that as a present" he said very quietly. "I loved it, but I'd like to make it a bigger present. Let me do you" I pleaded with him. Without waiting for his answer, I took my place under the covers and to my surprise he was already hard and dripping precum. I slurped on his dick for a couple of minutes before I realized that I wanted more, and since he seemed to be so horny, now was my opportunity. I pushed his legs up and began tonguing his hole. I think he realized what was coming as he wrapped his arms around his legs and pulled them up to give me better access to his hole. I used my tongue the best I could and began unloading as much spit into his ass as I could get. Once I figured he was good and lubed up, I quickly got on my knees and pushed my dick into his tight wet ass. He tried resisting, but I remembered the last time and just thrust hard and fast into him. I didn't want to wake Scott up, so I waited for him to get used to me before I continued fucking. If we had been downstairs, I would have just fucked him senseless regardless of his baby whining. I shocked the shit out of him as I dropped my full body weight onto him and pressed my lips against his. He tried to turn away, but I grabbed his hair and held his head in place. I forced my tongue into his mouth and began to kiss him. He was stubborn at first and acted like he wasn't enjoying it, but it was only moments before he was playing tonsil hockey with his own tongue. Every so often he would try to break away, but keep in mind Josh was way bigger and stronger than me. At any time he could have thrown me off and beat the shit out of me. Instead he was putting up a token resistance to keep up his straight boy persona. As I felt myself starting to get close to cumming, I reached down and grabbed Josh's hard dick and began to stroke him in time with my fucking. As I got faster, so did the strokes. I timed it almost perfectly, although he did blast his load a few seconds earlier than me. I fired at least three jets deep into his ass and kept on fucking until I couldn't move anymore. I lay on top of him with my dick still imbedded in his ass. I could feel it softening and I was just going to wait until it popped out on it's own. I looked into Josh's eyes to see if I could read him, but there was nothing there, except perhaps the post cum guilt look. I went to kiss him again, but he turned his head and gently pushed me off him. He got out of bed and headed naked to the bathroom. He returned a few minutes later, probably after brushing his teeth and dumping the cum out of his ass. He got back in bed with me and fell asleep. He just weird, but it was a nice present anyway. I love Christmas. I heard a giggle coming from somewhere in the room and at first I thought it was my imagination, but then I heard it again. "Do you think they're asleep now" I heard someone whisper "Yeah, I don't hear anything" said another voice. "What were they doing?" "It sounded like they were fucking" "What's fucking?" OMG, it was Jonathan and Robbie and they were hiding under my bed. I leaned over the edge of the bed and lifted the covers, scaring the crap out of them. **End of Chapter 20. Don't you just love Christmas? Next chapter is coming soon, although I don't have as much time as I used to. Send me cute naked boys pics and maybe I can get enough incentive to write faster... LOL! Email me at jasontyler@gaypridecanada.com or visit www.gaypridecanada.com . What is next for the boys? Will Chad become a hustler, will Kyle approve? Does batman stuff his tights? Guess you just have to wait and see!