Date: Tue, 21 May 2013 08:01:00 -0700 (PDT) From: Robert Subject: Conrad Evans Family Legacy - 8 Attention Readers - Please donate to Nifty.org to help support and maintain this free service. I encourage you to donate to Nifty today! Go to http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Please do me the favor of reading the disclaimer at the beginning of Chapter One if you have not done so already. Also I enjoy hearing from readers. - Robert, robertx5sf@yahoo.com This is a work of fiction. All characters portrayed in this story are fictionaland not representative of anyone living or dead. I have used names at random,combining first names with random last names, if these names are similar to any real person, it is purely coincidental and accidental. (c) 2013 by robertx5sf@yahoo.com, all rights reserved, may not be reproduced in any formwithout the author's consent, with exception of the license granted to Nifty.org per Nifty's terms of use. CONRAD EVANS FAMILY LEGACY Chapter 8 Over the course of the week, Conrad had all the boys that were there on Sunday, except Colt and Ashley, down to the basement for a play session. He got each of them alone and in the course of having sex with the boy, he would interrogate him about the events of Sunday. All the boys stuck to the story they had told Grant and Roger during their interviews on Sunday evening. Billy had been right, the more they disobeyed the man, the easier it was got. With Colt about to be officially adopted, he wouldn't be able to live at the Home anymore. So they converted one of the basement playrooms into a makeshift bedroom for Colt. It would do until he moved into a dorm room at the Academy when early arrivals were allowed the last week of August. He was cleared and approved to be a 'volunteer' during regular hours. As Grant explained, as long as all the paperwork was done, you could get away with almost anything. It was when there was missing paperwork that people started asking questions. Sam and Mac arrived back on Friday. Sam's arm was in a cast and he had pins inserted into the arm as he'd broken both bones in his left forearm. On Saturday, Doc came to visit to check on Sam, and Colt arranged a little play date down in the basement for all the boys, except Ashley. Ashley wasn't allowed into the basement until his initiation, which was scheduled for Tuesday. After Doc had checked on Sam, and also made sure Billy was recovering from his concussion, he did as Colt ordered and reported to the basement. Once everyone was there, Colt had Doc, Billy, and Eric strip down to their underwear and stand at attention. Eric immediately started getting hard, so Colt pulled out a chemical ice pack, crushed the insides, and had Eric hold it against his crotch. "Okay, I don't want you to enjoy this," said Colt. He went to the toy cabinet, pulled out a metal chastity device, and put it on Eric's soft and cold dick. Eric let out a little disappointed sigh. A cock cage was his least favorite form of bondage, since being restrained caused him to get hard, which caused his cock to be a constant state of discomfort when bound. After Eric's cock was contained, Colt had Mac, Derrick, and Jonah put leather ankle and wrist restraints on Doc, Billy, and Eric. While the boys were busy doing that, Colt had Sam sit down in a chair at the foot of the bed, then he tied the injured boy's legs, waist, chest, and free arm to the chair. He left the boy's broken arm in its sling. Next, Colt had Doc, Billy, and Eric stand by the side of the bed as he used chains to secure their legs to sunken d-rings in the floor and their arms to eye bolts in the ceiling. They were lined up next to each other, with their legs and arms slightly overlapping, so their torsos were less than a foot apart. Billy was in the middle, flanked by Doc and Eric. "Okay, time to start getting a little revenge," said Colt. He went over to the toy cabinet and picked up a small wooden paddle, and handed it to Jonah. "Start with Eric, make him cry," Colt ordered. Jonah was used to being on the receiving end of a spanking, but being the one giving the spanking was something he had only done a couple times. He took the paddle and started with some soft slaps to Eric's muscular ass. Eric immediately started groaning and struggling against the chains. Colt had positioned the three bound guys, so that the room's hidden cameras didn't have a good angle on their faces. Eric was positioned closest to the intercom and its microphone, so that the noise he was making would mask any whispered conversation. They were hiding in plain sight from Conrad. Colt walked up behind Doc and Billy. "You two will be next," he said loudly. He whispered in Doc's ear, "You be a good bitch and answer all of Billy's questions. Like I said, I take care of my bitches and good bitches get rewarded." As he said that, he rubbed his finger against the man's asshole. "If I ever find out you lied to him or you withheld information, well, you'll be a very lonely bitch," he said as he removed his hand from Doc's ass. As Billy started questioning Doc in whispers, Colt walked over to the bed and laid down. "Mac come over here and drink my piss. Derrick, I want you to go piss all over Sam, but avoid getting it on or in his cast. After that I want you to degrade and insult him. He needs to be punished for fucking me without my permission when I was your age. Sure, he was only thirteen and I had blacked out by the time it was his turn, but he needs to be punished. I want him to be really horny as he watches me fuck his boyfriend. He's going to get to see a lot of that over the next couple of weeks, cause he won't be allowed to tap Mac's hot little ass. But don't worry Mac, I'll make sure you get lots of attention. I know you'll miss having sex with Sam, but he needs to learn a lesson. He's not going to get to cum until I feel he's suffered enough for what he's done," said Colt, playing for the camera and also adding more audio cover for Billy and Doc's conversation. While Derrick was pissing on and insulting Sam, Mac crawled across the bed to Colt, and took his cock into his mouth. Colt didn't have much piss to give Mac, but he knew that it would turn Mac on, and also make Sam jealous. Mac transitioned into giving Colt a blowjob after his bladder had been emptied. Once he was hard, Colt pushed Mac's head off of his dick and grabbed the lube. He coated his cock, then had Mac sit down on it, facing Sam. Colt grabbed his skinny black haired brother's waist and started guiding him up and down on his thick cock. Colt lasted about ten minutes before he shot his load up Mac's ass. Mac looked back over his shoulder at Colt. "May I cum, Sir?" he asked. "Yes. You aren't being punished," replied Colt. Still seated on Colt's cock, Mac ground his ass down on Colt, rubbing Colt's still slightly hard cock against his prostate as he quickly jacked himself to an orgasm, spraying his boy juice all over Colt's legs. "Derrick, get over here and help Mac clean me up," ordered Colt. Still recovering from his orgasm, Mac dismounted and took Colt's cock into his mouth to clean it off, while Derrick started kicking Mac's cum off Colt's legs. "Jonah, move over and start on Billy now," said Colt. Jonah nodded and walked over behind Billy and started with the soft quick slaps, slowly building up their intensity, just as he had done with Eric. Colt grabbed a pillow and scooted back on the bed till his back was against the headboard. He pulled Mac up next to him and called Derrick over to sit on the other side of him. He sat flanked by the two younger boys, their hands roaming all over each other as they watched eleven year old Jonah working over the almost eighteen year old Billy's ass. Colt let Jonah paddle Billy for almost ten minutes before having Jonah join them on the bed. Colt took Jonah and tossed him onto his back, then bent over the boy and took his small cock into his mouth. Jonah was already close to cumming from having paddled Eric and Billy. It didn't take long till his body shook from his dry orgasm. By this time, Colt's cock was rock hard again. "Okay, you three can have fun with each other while I finish punishing Eric and Billy, just make sure that Sam gets a good look at whatever you are doing," said Colt. The three youngest boys arranged themselves into a triangle of mutual blowjobs, Jonah sucking Derrick, who sucked Mac, who sucked Jonah. Colt got off the bed, grabbed the bottle of lube and walked over behind Doc. He poured a small amount of lube directly onto his cock, then rubbed his cock against Doc's ass. Once a little bit of lube was on the man's asshole, Colt thrust in, shoving his cock balls deep. "Yeah, bitch, here's the cock you've been craving. Gonna fuck a load out of you and into you," said Colt. He also started spanking the nearby asses of Billy and Eric who were bound next to Doc. It took about fifteen minutes of getting his ass roughly fucked by Colt for Doc's untouched dick to start shooting cum out onto the floor. Colt picked up his pace after seeing and feeling Doc orgasm. A few minutes later, he was firing his teen cum up Doc's ass. Colt pulled his spent dick out of the man's ass and went over to where Sam was tied to the chair. He undid the ropes binding Sam to the chair, then forced the boy to his knees and made him clean off his dick for him. After it was clean, he reached down and grabbed Sam's chin and forced his head up to look at him, "Remember, you aren't to cum until I say so. If you do, you'll get a beating worse than I gave Billy. If you have a wet dream you come to me as soon as you wake up so I can spank you for it. You understand?" "Yes Sir," said Sam. "Good, now you can free Billy, he can free the other two. Then the four of you need to clean up the room," ordered Colt. He turned to the three youngest boys who were sitting on the bed, taking a break from their blowjobs and were looking over at Colt. "You three are free to stay and help clean up, or you can come with me and we'll play some video games. Your choice," said Colt as he started putting his clothes back on. The three boys jumped up to go get their clothes, playing video games sounded a lot more fun than cleaning up piss and cum off the playroom floor. *** -x- *** On Sunday, Billy and Colt went for a run together. Once away from the Home, Billy filled him in on the information he had gotten from Doc on Saturday, "Doc didn't know too much about the specific chemical composition of the drug but he knew its effects and history. It is a derivative of a top secret experimental drug developed for the military. The initial research had been done back in the late sixties and early seventies when other mind effecting drugs like LSD and MDMA were being tested. The goal was to create a drug that could be used to implant thoughts and feelings directly into the subconscious and condition people to obey orders. They had hoped to use it to create and control spies. Conrad got a hold of it through a drug company the family owns that worked on the military contract. It didn't prove useful as intended by the military because it required too many doses, over too many years, delivered in a controlled setting, but the original did prove useful as a potent truth serum for debriefing and interrogating enemy agents. "Conrad though was able to refine it and use it to on his kids. The processes starts when we are very young. They use a mix of drugs, usually delivered under the guise of a vaccination. One of the drugs administered is similar to a roofie, to cause us to black out and not remember the conditioning session. Apparently during these drug sessions is when they imprint on our subconsciousness the desire to obey and please Conrad, and also our specific sexual triggers. There is also a competent of old fashioned psychological conditioning, like remember how our foster father was always going on about how we would be wimps if we let others push us around, or how Ashley told you that the sisters in his foster family used to play dress up with him," said Billy. "There was also one other really important thing he told me. On Friday Conrad stopped by Doc's office and picked up a vial of the drug. Doc thinks he is going to use it on Ashley when he has Ashley downstairs for his initiation on Tuesday. Doc expects that Conrad will use it to interrogate Ashley about you raping him. I've already talked with Roger about it. He's going to spend some time each day between now and Tuesday with Ashley, and help Ash to be able to handle the questioning. Fortunately Roger's military intelligence friend delivered a couple doses of the anti-serum on Wednesday," said Billy. "About that, I'm not sure if I trust some stranger that just happens to know Roger and also knows about this drug. If Conrad is using a top secret drug that was originally designed for the military, I'm sure he still has his own contacts inside the military," said Colt. "Yeah, good point, but Roger swears that we can trust this guy, and honestly, we don't have much choice," replied Billy. *** -x- *** On Tuesday evening, just after dinner, a sixteen year old girl showed up at the Home. Her name was Kate, and she was from the Girl's Home. She brought along a cosmetic bag and spent a couple hours teaching Ashley how to apply makeup so he could look more like a girl when he dressed up. When she was done, she left the bag of makeup for Ashley. After Ashley was made up, Roger arrived and gave him the anti-serum. Then Colt helped Ashley dress in his school girl outfit over a pair of plain white cotton panties. "Don't worry baby, you'll be fine. Just remember what you rehearsed with Roger," said Colt. With everything ready, Colt lead Ashley downstairs to the elevator to the basement. He loaded Ashley into the elevator, gave him a kiss on the top of the head then stepped out. The elevator doors closed and the elevator descended down to the basement, delivering Ashley for his initiation. The doors to the elevator opened and Ashley stepped out into the main basement playroom. There was an older man, probably in his early fifties, sitting in a chair. He was about six feet tall, average build with some lean muscle but a small belly from spending too much of each day sitting. His hair was light brown streaked with some gray hair. He was wearing just a blue satin robe. "Hello Logan, or is it Ashley? Which do you prefer?" asked the man. "Ashley," responded the boy who currently looked exactly like a little school girl, with a bit of make-up, red lips, eyeliner, and a hint of blush on his cheeks. "Welcome Ashley. You can call me Sir or Master. I'm the one that has rescued you from your previous group home and brought you here. Do you like living here so far?" asked Conrad. "Yes, Sir, for the most part, except well, um, yeah, I guess I like living here," said Ashley softly. "Is something wrong? Did something happen that makes you not want to live her Ashley?" asked the man. "No, nothing's wrong Sir," said Ashley. "Ashley, you sound like you are hiding something from me. If I am going to help you, you need to be completely honest with me. Come over here," he instructed. Ashley walked over and stood in front of him. Ashley noticed there was a syringe with a needle in it sitting on the table next to the man. "Now if you had just been honest with me from the start and not tried to hide something, this wouldn't be necessary, but you have to learn that one way or another you will always tell me the truth," said Conrad as he reached over and picked up the syringe. "Hold out your arm," he ordered. Ashley looked down at his feet and held out his arm. Conrad removed the cap from the needle and made sure the air was out, then slipped the needle into the boy's arm. Ashley let out a gasp, but remained still. "Let's just give this a minute to take effect, then I will know you are telling me the truth," said Conrad. "Yes, Sir," replied Ashley as he grabbed his arm and rubbed the spot where he had received the injection. "Now, come here and sit on my lap," said the man as he picked up the small ten year old boy and pulled him up into his lap. He ran his hand through the boy's long hair. "I like little boys and little girls. You, my pet, are the best of both worlds. A pretty little girly boy. If you do what I say, and please me, you will have a life of comfort. I will shower you with presents, you will be able to do whatever you want in life, go to college, start your own business, or just be a little slut. Whatever you desire, you will get, if you do as I say. Disobey me, and you will be put back into that horrible home for juvenile delinquents that nobody wants. There you will be a play thing of the older boys, you'll likely ended up addicted to drugs and when you turn eighteen you will be out on the streets with minimal education, no skills, and no future. You will probably end up having to whore yourself out to men who will abuse and beat you. You don't want to end up like that do you Ashley?" asked the man as he gently stroked the boy's hair with one hand while rubbing his thigh with the other. Ashley could feel the man's erection pressing against his ass. "No Sir," said Ashley, fighting back tears at the thought of going back to the other group home and ending up on the streets. "No, you don't. But fortunately you are here. I brought you a little present to show you that if you are a good little sissy boy, I will take care of you," said Conrad. He reached into a pocket of the robe and pulled out a small jewelry case. He held it out for Ashley. "Good little girls get presents from me when they do as I say," said Conrad as he handed the case to Ashley. Ashley opened the case, inside was a shiny white gold bracelet. He pulled it out of the case and was surprised by its weight. It had a nice solid feel to it despite its small size. "Here, let me help you with that," offered Conrad as he took the bracelet out of Ashley's hand and fitted it on his wrist. "I've never given any of the other boy's such an expensive gift Ashley. I'm giving it to you because you are special. I can tell already that you are going to be my favorite, and I like to spoil my favorite. Would you like to be a spoiled little sissy?" asked Conrad. The boy nodded slowly. He was trying to remember the instructions Roger had given him on how to act after the man gave him the shot; react slowly, give physical answers to questions before verbal answers, and when speaking, be as direct and short spoken as possible. "Yes," said Ashley. "Yes what Ashley?" asked Conrad giving the boy's arm a squeeze. "Yes Sir," said Ashley, giving the proper response. "Good boy. Now, earlier I asked you if you liked living here and your answer was a bit hesitant. I think there is something you don't like about living here that you are hiding from me Ashley. Good little girls don't hide things from me. What's wrong Ashley?" asked Conrad. Ashley leaned over and buried his face in the man's shoulders. He let out a couple sobs. "One of the older boy's Sir, he hurt me," said Ashley. "Which boy?" asked Conrad, pretending he didn't know. "Colt, Sir. Please don't tell him I told you. I'm afraid he'll do it again," said Ashley as his body shook with his sobs. "How did he hurt you baby? You can tell me, it's okay, it wasn't your fault," said Conrad. He was holding Ashley against him now and running his hand up and down the boy's back. "Sir, I was showing him my girl clothes when he grabbed me and wrestled me down on the bed, pinned me on my stomach, pulled my panties down and stuck his thing up my butt. It hurt. I screamed and begged him to stop but he wouldn't. He kept saying I was a slut and that I liked it," said Ashley. "He shouldn't have done that to you Ashley. One of my rules here is that all the boy's have to treat each other with respect and all play has to be consensual. Colt went against my orders and violated that rule," said Conrad trying to comfort the boy. Ashley sobbed a couple times as he tried to keep from laughing at the man's blatant lie. "Now Ashley, I want you to be honest with me. I'm not going to judge you, but was Colt right, even though it hurt, did you like it?" asked Conrad. "Not at first. His thing is so big, it felt like I was being ripped apart. The pain didn't go away but after awhile I did start to get this tingly feeling throughout my entire body. I didn't want to like it Sir, but I couldn't help myself," said Ashley. This part wasn't much of a lie, when Colt had first shoved his dick up his ass, it had hurt and continued to hurt for the brief fuck, but Ashley did enjoy it by the end. "Well, even though Colt shouldn't have raped you Ashley, he is right, you are a little slut, aren't you? You want your sissy cunt stuffed with cock. You want to please a man, especially me, don't you? You were meant to obey me, you can feel it can't you?" asked Conrad as he moved his hand down to Ashley's ass, under his skirt, and into the back of his panties. He shifted the boy on his lap so that his hand had access to the sissy's rosebud. He started running his finger around the lips of Ashley's boy cunt. "So Ashley, are you going to do what I say and please me?" asked Conrad. Ashley moaned and pushed outward with his ass, trying to open his hole for the man's finger, "Yes Sir, I want to please you, I'll do whatever you say. I'm yours Master." Conrad stood up, lifting the small boy in his arms. He carried him over to the bed and laid him down on his back. He pushed the boy's knees up to his chest then pulled the boy's panties off his ass and down his legs, stopping at his knees. Using one hand and the boy's panties to hold his legs against his chest, he started to tongue the sissy's ass pussy. Ashley gasped as the man's tongue entered his ass, his dick instantly sprung to its full three inches. Conrad used his mouth on Ashley's ass and dick to bring the boy to three orgasms before he finally lubed up his dick and fucked the sissy boy. Ashley felt a bit of pain as Conrad's cock entered his ass, but a week of practicing with the butt plug Colt had given him helped. It was only a matter of a few minutes before the pain of entry was gone and Ashley was enjoying a long hard fuck. The entire time Conrad was alternating between praise for how good a boy he was and degrading him by calling him a sissy, a slut, a whore, and a toy to be used by men. After Conrad had shot his load up Ashley's ass, he made the sissy clean his cock and keep sucking him until he was hard. He fucked Ashley again and came a second time deep up the boy's ass. Once he was done, he told Ashley he could go. By that time, it was after ten pm and Ashley was very tired. He went upstairs, undressed and climbed into bed with Jonah. Jonah pulled Ashley into his arms and the two fell asleep spooned against each other. On Wednesday, Conrad called Keith, one of his 'boys' that also served as his lawyer. He let Keith know that he was now completely satisfied that Colt was the one, and to go ahead and finalize the adoption. On Friday, Victoria stopped by and delivered a copy of the finalized adoption paperwork to Colt. Things settled back into their normal routine again after that. The boys passed their time working out, playing video games, having lessons with the tutor, and hanging out with each other. Colt disabled all the security cameras that were in the converted playroom that served as his bedroom. Grant informed Conrad of what Colt had done and Conrad summoned him into the office one day to discuss the matter. "Colt, I do not appreciate you interfering with the security cameras in your room," said Conrad. "I bet, but I don't appreciate having people spying on me in my bedroom. I understand you wanting to have nice videos you can jack off to of the play sessions downstairs. Hell if I were in charge I'd be recording what happens in the basement too, which was why I knew to look for cameras in my new room. But I'm not your plaything anymore and what I do in my room is my business now, not yours," said Colt standing his ground. "Very well. You are my son now, you deserve a bit more freedom than your brothers. I guess I should expect you to try to exert some independence now that I have placed you above the rest of them," said Conrad. He was not really concerned about Colt disabling the cameras, he just wanted to hear Colt's justification and size up the boy's spirit. "Tomorrow I want you to dress nicely and be outside the Home at ten am. We have an appointment for you to meet Robbie. He is the family's Trust Officer and Private Banker. He is a graduate of the Home, so can be trusted to a certain extent, although he doesn't know the true nature of our relationship. He will set you up with your own checking account and give you a monthly allowance," said Conrad. "How did you manage to get one of your boys set up at a bank and in charge of the family's money?" asked Colt. "It was very easy, we are the majority owners of the bank," explained Conrad. "Oh, yeah, of course," laughed Colt, embarrassed at his naivety. The next day, Colt was standing outside the Home dressed in khakis and a polo shirt when Conrad pulled up driving a 2012 black Ferrari Spider with the top down. "Hop in son," said Conrad. Colt jumped in and as soon as his seat belt was fastened, Conrad hit the gas and peeled away from the Home. He took Colt for a drive around the edge of the city where the Home was located before heading downtown to the bank. The bank headquarters was a small five story building. They pulled into the building's parking lot and Conrad parked in a reserved space near the entrance. The pair went inside to the lobby; there was a bank of two elevators on one side and an entrance into the retail space on the other. Conrad led Colt to the elevators, past a security guard in the lobby, who waved and said "Morning Mr. Evans," as they passed. Once in the elevator, they headed up to the fourth floor. The elevator opened on the fourth floor to a very ornate lobby with marble floors and a receptionist station staffed by a very pretty young woman in her early twenties. When she saw Conrad step out of the elevator, she immediately stood up. "Good morning Mister and Master Evans," she said. She stepped out from behind her desk and led the pair to a small conference room. "I'll let Robert know you have arrived. He is expecting you. Can I get you anything, coffee, tea, water, a soda?" she asked. "I'm fine Julie," said Conrad as he sat down in one of the four chairs that were evenly spaced about a small round table. "Um, I'll take some water," said Colt. He wasn't quite sure what was happening but figured something to drink would be good. He then sat down in one of the chairs next to Conrad. Julie left and returned a couple minutes later with a pitcher of water and three empty glasses. She set it down on the table and poured a glass for Colt. She smiled at the boy and squeezed his shoulder, then left the room. Colt wasn't quite sure if she was just being friendly or if she was flirting with him. As Colt was pondering the friendliness of the receptionist, a man in his early thirties entered the room. Colt immediately noticed the usual family features, approximately six feet in height, brown hair, blue eyes, slim build. The biggest difference between Robbie and the rest of the family was that the man had a beard. He was dressed in a gray suit with a white shirt and red tie. He had a manilla legal folder in his left hand which he immediately set down on the table. "Good morning Sir," said Robbie to Conrad as he entered the room. He reached out and shook hands with Conrad. He then turned to Colt, "Hello Colt, I am Robert Jones, although everyone usually just calls me Robbie," said the man as he extended his hand to Colt. "Hello," said Colt as he reached out and shook hands with the man. "So do you have all the paperwork ready?" asked Conrad, cutting to the chase. "Yes, Sir," replied Robbie as he sat down. He opened the folder and slid a piece of paper across the table to Conrad. "So Colt, we are opening you up a teen checking account. Conrad is a co-signer on the account until you are eighteen. Inside here is your copy of the disclosures as well as a debit card. The daily cash limit is $400 and the purchase limit is $600. If you need to purchase anything more expensive than that, give me a call. I can handle things like getting you a new laptop or things like that," said Robbie. Conrad finished signing the account documents and slide them over to Colt, "I'm starting you off with a thousand dollar a month allowance." Colt glanced over the paperwork and pretend he understand what it meant. He very carefully signed his new name for the first time, Colt Evans. It took Colt three days to clean out the first thousand of the account at the ATM. He get a couple hundred in cash but converted the rest into gift cards he bought at the local supermarket. He did not want his father tracking his spending. He would make a habit of doing this every month as soon as his monthly allowance was deposited. On July 24th, Mac had his fourteenth birthday. The boys had a birthday party for Mac out at the lake. Colt put some of that money to good use and got Mac a new board with top of the line trucks and wheels. He also had given some money to the other boys so that they could get Mac gifts. There was cake and ice cream at the lodge and the boys spent the day just being teenage boys, playing in the water, and riding the jet skis. There were lots of sex games as well of course. The highlight of the day for Mac was when he laid down on the dock and the rest of the boys plus Grant and Roger stood around him in a circle and drenched the birthday boy with their piss. That was followed by Sam fucking him for the first time since his accident. Colt had decided that Sam's punishment was finally over. Billy was the only other boy with a summer birthday. His was August 19th. The boys also spent his birthday out at the lake. Since he was turning eighteen, Billy would no longer be a ward of the state. Fortunately he had been accepted at Harvard. His schooling would be paid for by a combination of grants and financial aid from the government and Harvard, with the remainder picked up by a Conrad Evans Family Foundation scholarship. It was Billy's intention to get a double major in Biochemistry and Psychiatry. There was a one week gap between Billy's eighteenth birthday and when he moved into his dorm room. He had received permission to remain at the Home during that week. Colt would also be moving into the dorms at the Conrad Evans Academy at the same time. The official move in date for the students of the Academy was the Tuesday after Labor Day, but the dorms opened for early arrivals on the Sunday before the holiday weekend. It was on that Saturday that Colt decided to give Billy a belated birthday present. It was after midnight when Colt gently woke Billy up and told him to come downstairs to his room. Billy was confused at first but followed Colt. Once they were in Colt's room and the door was closed, Colt pulled Billy into a hug and gave him a quick kiss on the lips. He broke the hug and pushed Billy down onto the bed. "Consider this your birthday present and a thank you as well," said Colt. "Huh?" replied Billy. Colt was done talking though and knew Billy would eventually figure out what he intended. He knelt down between Billy's legs, which were hanging off the side of the bed, and pulled down the young man's boxer briefs. Colt noticed that there was a little bit of stubble starting to grow on Billy's crotch. Now that he was eighteen and moving out, he had stopped keeping himself totally shaved. Colt grabbed Billy's dick; it was already starting to harden. He gave it a couple soft tugs, then licked the head, running his tongue around it a few times before taking his brother's cock into his mouth. Once Billy was fully erect, Colt stood up and stripped off his clothes. He then climbed on top of Billy and guided his brother's cock into his ass. "Colt, what are you doing?" asked Billy. "Saying thank you, and besides, what are little brothers for, if not for fucking," said Colt as he slowly sank down on Billy's dick. It slide in easily since Colt had lubed his ass and opened it up with a dildo before heading upstairs to get Billy. While it wasn't Colt's favorite way to have sex, he found that he didn't completely hate it anymore, and seeing how much Billy was enjoying it helped. After a few minutes, Colt rolled them over so he was on his back and Billy was on top. Billy was gentle and did his best to make love to Colt rather than to just fuck him. When Colt could tell Billy was getting close, he kissed Billy and whispered in his ear, "Give me your cum Billy, I want it inside me." Billy started to cum and hugged Colt as he held his cock up inside of him. "I love you Colt," he said as he came. He then pulled out of Colt and took Colt's cock into his mouth and sucked him off. After Colt shoot his load down Billy's throat, the two boys laid on the bed holding each other. "Remember Colt, we need to be patient. We aren't going to overthrow our father in a day. It's going to take years and you need to turn eighteen before we can really get things rolling. Until then, just gather as much information as you can without arousing suspicion. And most importantly Colt, try to spend some time just being a kid. You'll never be normal but you can pretend occasionally," said Billy. "I will. You have fun a college, don't spend all your time trying to obsessing on how to bring down father," joked Colt. The next morning the boys of the Home said goodbye to Billy. Everything he owned was loaded up in Roger's car and then Roger and Billy left for the long drive to Cambridge. After he left, the boys then said a little less emotional farewell to Colt as they helped Colt carry his bags up out of the basement and across the school grounds to his new dorm room at the Conrad Evans Academy. THE END Author's Note: While this is the end of the first part of the Conrad Evans Family Legacy, this is not the end of the story for Colt and his brothers. I am already working on the first chapter of the sequel, which will follow Colt as he starts his freshman year of high school at the Conrad Evans Academy. It will probably be a couple weeks though before the first chapter of that story gets published, as I am first going to return to my other story, Squires of Telisan Keep, in the SF/Fantasy section, and try to get a new chapter out for it. Then I will hopefully alternate chapters for both stories at a reasonable pace. Thank you for reading. As always, please send me an email with feedback and comments on what you liked, what you'd like to see more of, and any general comments. Thank you.