Date: Sun, 4 Aug 2013 18:40:32 -0700 From: K K Subject: Kevin's Beautiful Son 4 Welcome to the enchanted world that only exists in my head. It is a land full of cute imaginary boys of all ages and sometimes they get out and end up in print, this is one of those times. My boys are much more fun that anyone real so the stories are not based on any true events or real people. All the nifty rules apply to this story and it is intended to be read by adults. Kevin' Beautiful Son Scott gets it! I think? I wrapped my legs around Trevor's waist and held him tight as Scott tried to topple him off of me. I didn't know if Scott knew Trevor's dick was buried up my ass or not. "It is okay, Buddy," I tried to reassure my shocked son "This is Trevor and we are just playing." "Hi." Trevor squeaked, looking at Scott, not sure what to do, his fourteen-year-old dick still solid in my ass. "What are you playing? I want to play." Scott said, trying to see what we were doing. "We are tickling!"I cried out, rolling Trevor onto his back, tickling him, hoping his dick would discreetly slip out. The room reeked of my cum we were covered in, I had a young teenager under me, and his fucking spent, young, hard dick was still way up my ass, fuck! "Whoa, is his wienie in your bottom, Daddy?" Scott gasped. "Yes, that is part of the game we were playing," I explained, rolling back onto my back, pulling Trevor back on top of me, "show him Trev." Trevor rose up so Scott could see that his dick inside of me, he giggled weakly. Then he slowly slid his dick out to an incredulous little boy. Trevor rolled to his back next to me, cautiously smiling into my Son's curious eyes. "Kevin had his dick, ah, wienie in me too." Trevor said, his voice shaking "it is fun, but a big boy game." "I could play, Daddy had his finger in my bottom today and it was fun!" Scott complained. Trevor looked over at me and gave me a weird look, I smiled meekly back into his questioning eyes. Then he looked over at my naked Son and smiled. "Let's just go to bed, we will talk more in the morning" I sighed, standing to my feet. I pulled Trevor up and he wavered a little from the alcohol, his dick was still half hard. "I have to wee, Daddy." "Me too, Scotty." I sighed. "Me three, Kev." Trevor belched. The two of us padded to the bathroom, Trevor staggered, and we stood at the toilet with Scott in the middle. The bowel filled with our warm piss except what Trevor was getting on the floor. The room filled with a strong smell of boy pee, it was nice to take in. Scott finished first, forgetting to shake off again, and padded back to the bed. I finished next and helped steady the drunken teenager. I took his dick from him so he did not make such a big mess on the floor. He wrapped his arm around my shoulder. I enjoyed the feeling of his piss flowing through his dick. His eyes were closed as I squeezed the last drops from his dick, they tasted subtle and sweet. His cent was strong and pungent, I loved it! "Come on Sweetheart, let's get you in bed." I sighed, helping to get the kid to my bed. Scott was waiting in the middle, I tucked Trevor in to his right; I got in on the other side, cuddling up with Scott. He was warm as usual, smelled nice and I was looking forward to his sweet cuddles. The kid was amazing to hold; his bare skin pressed into mine. Trevor was snoring softly, dead to the world. "Daddy?" Scott said, snugging his bottom into my limp dick. "What, Baby?" I sighed, kissing the back of his head. "Can I play that tickle game with you guys?" "Go to sleep, Scotty." Soon we were out and the next thing I knew I was waking up to hot, bad breath in my face, I recognized it right away, Scott's. He was facing me pressed in tight with one of his little legs between my legs. Trevor was spooned up behind Scott. I had my arm draped over both of them so I gave them a little squeeze pressing my lips to Scott's, kissing him. He smacked his little lips but did not wake up. I slipped my hand between the two boys and was happy to find Trevor's dick resting limply against my Son's butt, not up it. I love looking at their sweet faces as they slept together. I leaned over Scott and kissed Trevor lightly on the cheek. He smacked his little lips too, so fucking cute. I took a deep breath savoring the smell of the sleeping boys.Then I saw the clock, 11:00, fuck. I did my best to untangle myself from the boys without bothering them but they ended up rolling onto their backs. Trevor raised his hand to his face and rubbed his eyes. He had the cutest little hairless arm pit. I made it to the bathroom and watched my dark yellow piss flow out of the end of my dick. I played with my foreskin a little as I pissed and my dick got a little hard. Trevor came up beside me and leaned into my body. "Thanks, Kev." Trevor sighed, as piss fell out of his body. I wrapped my arm around his waist and hugged him, kissing the side of his head. For some reason it seemed special, the two of us sharing our morning piss together. I shook off but stayed with Trevor until he was finished. I pulled him in for a hug, loving the feeling of his maturing young body against mine, a few trickles of our piss soaking into our skin. I tilted his chin and kissed him softly on the lips. He closed his eyes and kissed back. "I'm glad you are here, Trevor." I sighed, pressing his head into my shoulder, running my fingers through his thick hair, feeling our dicks growing. "I'm glad too, Kev," Trevor said softly, "but I better go; my mom is going to kill me." I pulled back and moved his brown messed up mop so I could see his sweet, but bloodshot eyes. I found a new pimple on his forehead so I kissed it before pushing it gently with my thumb until I got the white puss out. "Kev, that's gross." Trevor complained, smiling at me. "There is nothing gross about you," I sighed, wiping the little bit of blood off of the tender pimple, "come back to bed for a while, you will be in just as much trouble thirty minutes from now." I laid Trevor out next to Scott and kissed him softly under his arm, he smelled ripe but I liked it. My tongue went to work on his pit and he moaned softly, my fingers rolled his foreskin and I found some left over piss, it made its way to my mouth. The boy tasted salty as I made way down his body kissing, licking, and sucking his skin. As I gently nibbled at his pubes, I could taste crusty cum from the night before. His crotch smelled like cum, ass, lube and sweat, delicious. I found some head chees on his dick head and quickly swallowed it down. Then I stared sucking. His dick tasted delicious, Trevor is moaning softly under my sensual attention, I like that. I rolled his gland with my tongue and then slipped to his balls. Another dirty place to clean, he smelled even stronger there, tacky with sweat and hairless. "That feels nice Kev, suck my balls, suck my fucking balls." Trevor hissed. This was new, I wonder if I taught his to talk dirty too. I gave ample attention to his balls before I moved back to his dick sliding his foreskin with my lips, Trevor gasped. He started rubbing the side of my head with his fingers but I had a better idea. I took his slender hand and put his fingers on Scott's dick, but he pulled away. I moved his hand back and I started rolling his fingers on my son's dick again and then I felt him take over. I held his fingers gently in mine as he rolled Scott's dick to life. Scott grunted and shifted a little, again his cute little tongue darting as he smacked in his sleep. It was such a turn on to watch Trevor pleasure my son while he slept, gently tugging and rolling his tiny dick; I was only a few inches away, Trevor's dick sliding in my lips. I dropped my hand from Trevor's letting him jack off Scott on his own, he picked up his pace. I would rub from Scott's toes to his shoulder in long, loving strokes. I was sucking Trevor like crazy and I could tell that he was getting close. Scott stretched his arms over his head and yawned. "I guess it is time to get up." Scott giggled, rising up onto his elbows to watch. I leaned over and drooled onto Scott's jerking dick, Trevor's fingers began to slide in my spit. I kept rubbing my son's side with one hand and tugging on Trevor's balls with the other. Trevor jerked him off faster and I watched just the tip of Scott's pink gland peek out on the down stroke. I loved that the teenager was giving Scott so much pleasure. A good five minutes passed and we were all lost in lust, the room stunk of sweat and sex. Scott fell back onto the mattress and I watched his dick start to jump, he was squeaking, panting, and squirming. Trevor rolled his skin back until my Son's shiny gland was out and pulsing. "Oh, Daddy, he's doing it!" "Fuck, little buddy!" Trevor cried out, his balls empting into my mouth, teen cum rolling to my tummy. Once Trevor was finished draining his balls I came to my knees and pumped my dick frantically, I needed to cum! Trevor pulled himself down and sucked my dick into his mouth just before I let loose. He choked a little but took most of my load the best he could, some of it escaping the corners of his mouth. Scott did not even notice the cum, still lost in his awesome orgasm. We all collapsed into the warm damp sheets, Trevor between Scott and me. My sweet little boy had his leg hiked over Trevor's, resting his head on the fourteen-year-olds chest. I had my head resting on the pillow next to Trevor's, rubbing his chest lightly. I watched as Trevor dance his fingertips on Scott's arm and back, so sweet. It seemed like just a few minutes but we lay like that for a half hour. "I better go, Kev." Trevor sighed softly. "But you are soft, Trevor," Scott moaned, rubbing his small hand on the teenager's chest, playing with his nipple, "and I like how you stink." "Is that right, Buddy?" Trevor cried out, tickling the shit out of Scott, "I stink?" "STOP IT!" Scott squirmed in hysterical laugher. "I'LL GET YOU, TREV!" I exclaimed, jabbing my fingers into Trevor's arm pits. We rolled around on the bed uncontrollably laughing, just having fun playing with each other. Eventually we ended up in a heap out of breath, Scott and Trevor on top of me. After a few minutes, Trevor got up and started looking for his clothes. "You are awesome, little dude." Trevor whispered, rubbing Scott's cheek before he leaned in and kissing him on the dick. "I think so." I added, giggling. "You are awesome too, Kev," Trevor sighed, before our tongues danced together, "I'm going to be grounded for a million years," Trevor giggled, squeezing my dick, "it is so worth it!" We watched Trevor retrieve his cloths from the living room and get dressed. He looked so cute in his tight skinny jeans and too small white t-shirt. He slipped his feet into his Vans, not even looking for his socks. Then he stood by the front door and smiled at us. "Later, Kev; bye Scotty." Trevor said softly, before turning and slipping out of the door. Scott snuggled up to me and we cuddled listening to the sound of the skate board fade into the distance. I could smell Trevor on him and my dick twitched as I thought about the fact that I had shared my Son with an older boy. It was loving and fun, something I never expected. We missed Trevor already. I started to drift back to sleep with Scott wrapped up in my arms. "Daddy?" "What is it, Sweetie?" "What about the toy store?" "What about it?" "You said we would go." Scott whined. "I forgot, one hour sleep and then we will get ready, Baby," I sighed, and then I thought about all the boys that would be there, "just five minutes more, Sweetie." I woke up about thirty minutes later to an empty bed and the sound of cartoons on the TV. I stretched out rubbing my eyes and yawning. I slung my legs over the side of the bed and tried to focus. Fuck my aching hard dick was telling me I needed to piss, bad. On my way to the bathroom I found Scott sitting right in front of the TV on his knees. He was eating Captain Crunch without milk. Every once and a while he would raise up lifting his bare bottom up and sticking his arms out.I had no idea why, but it was cute. I found the toilet and pushed my hard dick down. After a few seconds my bladder let go, fuck it felt good. The sound of splashing piss got Scott's attention. "Hi Daddy!" Scott said with excitement, "Can we go to the toy store now?" "We just need to take a shower and get dressed, but sure let's go right away." "Goodie!" Scott shouted, wrapping his arms around my waist from behind, hugging me tightly as I shook off my dick. Before I knew it we were walking to the bus stop. Scott had on red boxer briefs, black shorts, a silky dark blue tank top and red Van's, his black ankle socks hidden. I had put some red sparkly highlight gel in his hair giving his little blond Mohawk as red metallic look when the light hit it just right, cute as hell! I was wearing red and gray loose fitting board shorts, a way to big red tank top, white flip flops and no underwear. I fixed my hair with the same gel. As we passed the park the same two twins were playing in the water feature and the pervert with the phone was watching. I thought about doing further investigation but I knew Scott could trash his cloths in just seconds in the park. I decided not to be in such a hurry as we walked by so I could get a good look at the wet twins, I waved. They both waved back smiling. Fuck, they are so cute! "Are you guys here often?" I shouted to the twins. "All the time" they shouted back in unison. "Come on, Daddy!" Scott said, pulling my arm. "Okay, Buddy lets go." I chuckled at his excitement. The air on the bus was stale on yet another hot L.A. day. There were no seats so I held Scott tight to my body with one hand and steadied myself on the rail behind a seat. Of course the seat had a boy about twelve in it. He was cute; he had short sandy blond hair and a sprinkling of freckles across his nose. We hit a pot hole and the back of his neck hit my hand. His skin was warm and tacky with sweat. "Sorry." He said softly, looking blankly up at me with beautiful green eyes and long blond eye lashes. I just smiled at him and moved my hand to his shoulder and gave him a rub. His expression changed and he smiled back causing small dimples to appear at the corners of his light pink lips on his cheeks. He was adorable. Then suddenly, the teenager sitting behind him slapped the back of his head. "Don't fucking bother people, dick wad!" The teenager huffed. I flashed the kid a dirty look but he was not paying any attention to me. He was laughing and fist bumped another teenage boy sitting next to him. I looked down at the younger boy; he was just staring at the floor of the bus. I slipped my hand behind his head and gently rubbed his neck, he did not look up. We rolled up to the next stop and the woman sitting next to the kid stood to get out. The teenager smacked the younger boy on the back of his head again, hard. "Get up so the lady can get out, faggot!" "That is not cool dude, not cool at all!" I scolded. "It is okay, I'm used to it." the boy whispered, standing to let the lady out. I looked into his eyes and he was tearing a little. Once the seat by the window was free he took it and I sat next to him with Scott on my lap. The two older boys were being really annoying making fun of the little kid. The same teenager that had hit him reached over and flicked the boy's ear. "Ouch, STOP IT!" The kid shouted, turning to look at the laughing teenagers behind him holding his ear. "What's the matter Marky, not getting enough fag dick?" The other teenager taunted. "Now that is enough ass holes, mess with him again and I will kick both of your asses!" I scolded at the teens. "Whatever dude." They both sighed, turning to the window. Well at least they stopped teasing the kid for a while. I could hear him sniffle every once and a while and could tell by his breathing that he was crying softly. I slipped my hand over his hand and rubbed gently. He rolled his hand so our palms were together and his small fingers slipped through mine. He continued just to look out of the window as we bounced down the road, holding hands. "Donalds!" Scott shouted, as the bus pulled up to the stop by the toy store. The teenagers were off the bus in a flash, rudely pushing past people, Scott and I got off the bus with a few other people. As soon as we cleared the bus door, the kid that had been sitting next to us darted by us. "Wait up Steve!" The kid yelled, running up to what must have been his older brother. I did not know what they were arguing about but it was clear that something was going on. The teenager pushed his brother to the ground in a cloud of dust and then pointed to a set of benches. I watched the boy get up, brush off, walk over to a bench and sit down, he was crying. "Look Daddy, that boy is crying" Scott gasped. "Let's go see if we can help, Scotty" Scott and I walked to the boy and sat on either side of him. He looked up into my eyes and tried to force a smile. "What's your name?" Scott said softly with compassion, "I'm Scott and this is my Daddy." "Mark." The boy sniffled, staring at the ground. "You can call me Kev, Buddy" I said softly, rubbing the sad boy's back. "Don't be sad Mark, you can play with us." Scott sighed. I reached over and started rubbing Marks leg through his shorts. Scott saw and started on the boys other leg. "Okay Mark, tell me what is the matter." I said firmly, but with genuine compassion. "They were supposed to take me to lunch and then we were going to see Despicable Me 2" Mark explained, dragging snot back up his nose "and then we were going to go to the toy store for a while." "What happened?" Scott asked moving his arm from the boy's leg to around his shoulder." "I should have known, Steve hates me," Mark sighed, "he just wanted to get more money out of Mom." "Hey Scott?" "Yes Daddy, what is it?" "What if we ask Mark to join us at McDonalds and then the three of us can see Despicable Me? I suggested, "we can go to the toy store after." "Yippee!" Scott shouted, jumping into a little dance. "Really? But I don't have any money." Mark said, his tear filled eyes sparkling. "My treat, Buddy." I said softly to the boy patting his leg. As we walked to McDonalds the boys chattered about the movie and I wondered how I was going to keep up with the expensive life style I had brought upon myself. I was planning on spending about $30 today now it will be over $50 maybe closer to $100. Watching Mark and Scott's bottoms bob as they walked got my mind where it needed to be, in the gutter. "Fuck it." I said, under my breath as we got in line at McDonalds. Watching the two boys was fun as usual, Scott is excited and squirmy and Mark was trying to be cool. What a difference a few years make. As I stood behind the boys I took in their beauty. I thought at first Mark's shorts were black but they were dark purple. His ass hardly had any shape, the shorts hung off of him. He had tooth pick legs that came out of the leg holes with ample extra room. Black socks went up his calves and he had tattered black and white, untied Converse on. He had on a well worn, dingy, over sized, white t-shirt, probably a hand me down. Mark's thin long arms were animated as he talked. His neck was long, thin, and looked like he had not had a bath in a while. His head was round and his ears stuck out a little from his sandy blond hair. In other words, the kid was fucking hot as hell. As we ate I found out that the kid lived with his Mom and brother. He had just turned thirteen, his brother was fifteen and he had an older sister who did not live with them. Most of the time he was on his own trying to avoid his brother. I found out that the boy was regularly beaten. He lifted his shirt to show me some bruises on his back. It frightened Scott a little seeing the damaged boy. "We better go if we are going to make the movie, guys." "Okay, Daddy, I'm finished" Scott chimed, most of his lunch still on the tray. "Thanks, Kev." Mark mumbled, pushing the last bit of hamburger into his mouth. "No problem, I enjoyed having lunch with you." "I mean, thanks for everything, thanks for listening to me, no one ever listens." As we stood Mark wrapped his arms around me and gave me a soft hug, I hugged back. We situated ourselves in the nearly empty theater half way down off to the side. I had Scott on one side and Mark on the other. I was rubbing both boys softly on the knee. I decided I would not do anything more to the thirteen-year-old, he seemed okay with the light petting, yeah right! I made it about half way through the movie before I moved my hand to his tummy. I could feel the heat coming off of him through the thin cotton. He tensed up a little. I managed to get my hand under the baggy shirt and found his soft skin amazing. I made small circles around his belly button, he was really tense now. I leaned over to whisper in his ear. "Do you like that?" I asked, he nodded yes, "Do you want me to stop?" he nodded no. I continued to rub Mark's tummy as we watched the movie, I already had Scott's pants open under his shirt and was gently playing with his hot, hard little spike I had freed from his briefs. I continued for several minutes and felt Mark relax. I stared to slip my fingers under the waist band of his shorts, he slouched a little so I had better access, I had him. I tugged the zipper down and undid the button. Then I made the most amazing discovery, he was not wearing underwear! I slipped my fingers over the soft smooth skin around his dick that was getting hard. He was completely hairless but you could tell by his smell, dick and balls size that he had just started puberty, sweet. He was circumcised and I felt him sigh as my finger traced the shape of his dick head. Then I started to jack him off. "Are you sure you are okay, Buddy?" I whispered, again he nodded yes, breathing heavily. We enjoyed the movie as I pleasured two boys. A short time later Scott hugged my arm and squeaked a little as he had a nice dry cum. Marked turned to watch and then smiled up at me before resting back into my offering. I jerked him faster, he had his eyes closed. "Oh fuck." Mark sighed, as I felt him come to orgasm His dick was pumping and to my delight a small amount of cum came out of his dick, my reward. I squeezed his dick getting the last drops out and removed my hand from his pants. I held my fingers up to the flashing light from the movie screen. His juice was clear, awesome! It was also delicious. The boys fixed their pants back sitting up in their seats. My dick was aching for release. "I'm going to go to the restroom boys, I'll be right back" "I need to go too, Daddy." "Okay, Buddy. Are you alright Mark? We will be right back." "I am so, so, alright, Kev" Mark giggled with a sly grin. We went into the family restroom and locked the door. I took all of my clothes off as Scott relieved his bladder. "Daddy, what are you doing?" Scott giggled. "I need to have my turn, Baby." I got as comfortable as I could on the toilet and started to jack off. Scott came close in to watch pushing his slender fingers through my pubes. "Can you finish me, Sweetie?" I asked, putting Scott's fingers around my dick. I wrapped my hand around Scott's and resumed jerking, he giggled. Somehow the stench of piss in the small dank room added to the sex. "Here it comes, Scotty!" I cried softly' Scott watches wide eyed as my cum burst out of my dick. Several white ropes blasted my chest even landing in my mouth. "Whoa, Daddy!" I came down quickly, got cleaned up and dressed. Scott was chattering about the movie. When we got back to the theater the credits were rolling and the light were brought up, Mark was gone. "Where is Mark, Daddy?" Scott asked, concerned. "It is okay Buddy; maybe we will see him again." We both kind of looked for Mark as we walked to the toy store, no luck, and maybe for the best. I was genuinely worried about the battered boy and wished I could protect him, but I couldn't. We both felt better after we were in the toy store, Scott because of the toys, me because it was crowded with boys. I studied two boys about ten-years-old. One was, well, one was fat. I liked the ways his chubby arms and legs looked. He was Asian and you could hardly see his eyes over his rosy chubby cheeks. Sweat was rolling out from under his arms; he was wearing an undersized tank top making him fun to watch. I bet his dick would be almost hidden in smelly folds of skin. It would be fun to lick his soft body and suck his dick to life from his sweaty little crotch. You could get lost between his plump little ass cheeks, fuck! His friend was a very dark black boy, cute as hell, skinny, in a Bulls silky basketball jersey. His body moved gracefully, very animated and I could see a nice little lump in the front of his shorts. He had a very nice bubble butt. I could picture myself spreading his cheeks and tonguing his hot little shitter. "Daddy?" Scott giggled. "What is it, sweetie?" I asked, snapping out of my sex trance. "Your wienie is growing." Scott giggled in a whisper. "Shit!" I turned away so no one could see and let Scott show me the Lego's he was wanting. As I concentrated on the toys, my half hard dick decided to behave and started to go down. When I saw the price my dick shriveled up completely. "Pick one out, we should go." I instructed, hoping to get out of the store with bus fare. "Guess who?" someone asked, putting their small, stinky hands over my eyes from behind. "Tommy!" I exclaimed I turned and hoisted the boy off the ground in a hug spinning him. Scott stood nearby with a big grin on his face. I put Tommy down and held his shoulders, looking into those beautiful brown eyes. He was wearing the same clothes as the other day except they were dirtier. "This is my Son, Tommy." "Hey little Buddy, did you like the toys I picked out for you?" "Yeppy-deppy-do, Tommy!" Scott beamed. "Hey, Tommy, wanna hang at your place?" I asked, wiggling my eye brows mischievously. "Fuck man, oh sorry, my mom will be home soon," Tommy sighed, kicking his foot into the floor. "Well, some other time." I sighed, also disappointed. Tommy stayed with us as we waited in line. They were both excited about the Lego's Scott was getting and I was looking forward to watching the two of them playing together, naked. The nine-year-old was very touchy with Scott, very sweet. I loved the boy touching my son. I liked the way he patted Scott's Mohawk, rubbed his back, sometimes putting his arm around his shoulder, my dick stirred at the possibilities. God, I wanted to get in the tub with the two of them and wash the dirty boy with Scott's help. Soon we were walking to the bus stop and Tommy was walking in the other direction. "Hey...Kev!" Tommy shouted to us. I stopped and turned to look at him across the parking lot. Scott waved and Tommy waved back. "Mom's working a double starting at noon tomorrow." Tommy shouted. "Okay, we'll see you tomorrow!" I called out "He seems nice, Daddy," Scott said sincerely, "I hope he has fun toys." "I like his toy, Son." I said, squeezing Scott's hand, he did not get my joke. I got excited as we walked up to the bus stop when I saw a boy with sandy blond hair waiting for the bus, but soon I figured out that it was not Mark. As I got closer I could see that he was an older boy who was very thin and shirtless. I could see every one of his ribs and his long thin fingers held a skate board. His shirt was flung over his shoulder and when he raised his arm to scratch his head his underarm held some wispy damp pit hair. It probably had only been there a few months. He had on cutoff jeans that hung well below his ass and brown plaid boxers. He had on slip on vans with no signs of socks. His back was smooth and brown from the sun. His shoulder blades were obvious on his skinny torso and showed signs of his skin pealing from earlier sunburns. His face, like the rest of him, was long and thin with several pimples, he had a large nose. Deep green eyes embellished his attractive face; they sat back in his head and framed by almost invisible blond eye brows and lashes that completed his good looks. I moved closer, I had to bump into him. I bent down to fix Scott's shirt and when I stood my arm came in contact with the blond teenager's back pushing him a little. His skin was soft and warm. "Oops, I'm sorry." I apologized, steading the boy with my hand on his side. The kid simply moved away without comment, but not before I could smell his teenage boy aroma, I loved it. We got on the bus and found a seat in the back. I could see the teenager siting a few seats up on the aisle. It was fun to watch his long thin muscle-less arm roll around as he massaged his bare knee. I pulled Scott from his seat and held him to me. I felt him relax into my love and I could smell his delicate sweet smell through the gel in his hair. My hand slipped under his shirt and I gently rubbed his tummy. Life could not get any better. "I love you, baby." I whispered into his ear, nuzzling his neck. Scott snuggled into me. We stopped by the nearly empty market before heading home. It was starting to get dark as we passed the park and Scott pulled closer squeezing my hand. A door slammed and Scott jumped, he was afraid of the dark. I decided to hoist him up into my arms. He held on tight with his arms wrapped around my neck and legs around my waist. I cradled his little bottom in my hands. He became more like dead weight as he fell asleep in my arms.I fiddled around until I could get the door open and I could lay Scott out on the bed. The shopping bags had nearly cut off circulation to my fingers that they were tangled up with. I pulled off my t-shirt and I could smell Scott on it along with my own smell, awesome. I followed the instruction I found on the internet and got the chicken legs and thighs into the oven. I sat on the bed next to Scott and watched him sleep; the poor little kid was exhausted. I pulled off his shoes and socks and massaged his warm, smelly little feet while pressing his damp socks into my face, his feet smelled delightful and my dick filled out. I pulled my own shoes and socks off and pressed my sweaty socks into my face. The smell was much stronger. "Nice, Kev." I hushed to myself. I pulled his t-shirt up and freed his arms one at a time. He fussed a little as I pulled his head out but did not wake up. I watched him take in a deep breath and then let it out, sliding his pink tongue over his lips. I leaned over and French kissed his belly button. "Daddy." Scott giggled, pushing at my head, squirming a little. I undid his shorts and pulled them off along with his underwear; he was natural that way, perfect. I slid my hand over his body taking in his warmth and softness. His dick head was hiding in its natural shelter with an inch of skin past the tip. I could see his tiny immature balls resting offset in a pink wrinkled sack. Time for a raspberry! I pulled off my shorts and boxers; I was ready to make love my sweet sleeping Son. Then the kitchen timer went off, shit! I got up to turn the chicken and start the vegetables. When I came back Scott had rolled up into a ball; he was so sweet. I took a deep breath loving the special smell my Son had. I kissed his cheek and then his butt cheek before returning to the kitchen to get a beer. I will let him sleep. I plopped down in my chair and turned on the TV. I pulled the foot rest up and settled in thinking about the fun day we had, Mark was awesome, I pray that he is okay. "I hope I see you again, Buddy." I sighed, thinking about the thirteen-year-old. Scott was content to play on the climbing fort at the park. I followed one of the twin boys into the restroom. He was completely naked standing at the urinal, his creamy white cheeks picking up the little bit of sunlight streaming through a high window. I squatted down behind him and spread his soft cheeks; the smell he held there was intoxicating and I could not help but slip my tongue in his crack. Fuck he tasted amazing. My hands roamed to his dick as I ate his ass from behind, he was hard. He put both hands on the wall over the stinking piss trough. My tongue was penetrating him with lust and passion. I stood, positioned my dick at his spit soaked, sweet back door and I started to push. The boy nearly collapsed in pain as I slowly entered his hot little hole; fuck he is tight. I could swear my dick was going to buckle in half before I could penetrate him, but I pressed on. He is panting and tears are running down his cheeks, he pushes back and I feel my pubes brush up against his ass. He sighs out and relaxes. I start out slow, my pre cum doing its work. His little spike is rock hard and is almost too sensitive to touch. He moans softly as my dick now slides freely. I start to jerk him off as we get lost in our lust. You can hear bare skin slapping together as I take long solid strokes. His little dick pumps out a huge load of cum into the nasty, stinky piss trough; I did not think he was old enough. "Daddy, Daddy, Wake up" Scott said, shaking me. "Shit, what the, shit, Scott?" I slurred, waking to the sound of the kitchen timer. "Whoa, your wienie is all big and wet, Daddy." Scott giggled, running his finger across my saturated gland and foreskin. I stumbled to my feet and made my way to shut off the timer and the stove messing Scott's spikes in the process. I leaned back up against the sink to get my bounds, naturally squeezing my hard dick, fuck what a dream. I watched Scott roll my slime on his fingers, his little tummy sticking out just a little and his little dick dangling, so cute. I squeezed a glob of pre cum onto my fingers and put them in my mouth as I watched Scott smell his fingers. He followed suit and sucked my sauce from his tiny digits, smiling when he was done. He was rolling his dick to life. "Daddy?" "Yes, Sweetie." "I not hungry yet" Scott sighed, his deep blue eyes sparkling, "Can I have a raspberry first?" "Let's go to the bedroom sweetie," I beamed, pulling on my hard dick, "I need to give you a raspberry, bad!" I positioned Scott in the center of the bed and came up between his legs. To my surprise he pulled his legs to his chest exposing his little butt hole. All the while he had a big grin on his face. "I want my raspberry here, Daddy." Scott whispered, fiddling with his bottom, pressing the tip of his little finger into his ass. I watched my Son finger his own ass while playing with his dick. I rubbed up and down his thighs, behind his knees and over his beautiful butt cheeks. His ass had a shit smell, but not too strong, it smells good. I lean over and start to lick around his finger. I don't let him pull it out; I want to feel him finger himself with my mouth and tongue, awesome. After a short time I pull his finger out and spit in his opening before returning his probing fingers, two now. He giggles and presses them all the way into his love hole. "You can reach better, Daddy." He sighs, pulling his fingers out; my turn. I suck his fingers clean catching a little grit on my tongue. Then I plunge my face between his gaping cheeks and into his wet little shitter. He is learning to jack off and I love his hand working his dick while I eat his ass. I go for the lube and squirt it deep into his steaming back entrance. "Oh...Daddy." He sighs. My finger slides in the slippery goo with ease, all the way up into his waiting, yearning, prostrate. I take his dick into my mouth and my lips are hammered by his fierce jerking. I manage to get two fingers in him and I feel him suffer a little, tensing up, and gasping, but he does not stop, he jacks off harder. He is making sharp little grunting sounds, something he had not done before. "Daddy, it feels too good again!" His hand forces his gland out and I feel it pulsing in my lips. Scott whimpers. I pull his hand away and slide my mouth all the way down. His dick is pushed up against the roof of my mouth and I cradle the pulsating rod with my tongue. His ass is clamped on my fingers and the room is full of the smell of boy sex and pre cum, my dick is draining the stuff. I wanted more than anything to make love to my Son like I have never done before, not yet. As he comes down I climb up on the bed and pull him to me, our sweaty bodies tangle. He is damp everywhere and I love his earthy smell. I feel his small fingers wrap around my dick and he slides them in my slippery sauce. His breathing starts to go back to normal as I softly rub his back. He scoots down resting his head on my tummy. I can feel his breath cross my stomach and into my pubes. He studies my dick squeezing it, watching my pre cum drip over his small fingers. I feel his hand fall from my dick, his head bobbing about and his lips smacking, he is eating my pre cum. Then he lifted his head and nearly touched the tip of his nose on my dick head. "Your wienie smells funny, Daddy." Scott said, slipping his small fingers around my leaking dick. "Oh Fuck, Scott." I sighed, as he gently sucked the tip of my dick, stroking my shaft. "Am I doing it right, Daddy?" "Yes, Baby, that feels nice" I sighed, in pure, fucking, pleasure. His movements are sweet and curious as he worked my dick, loving that he was giving so much joy. Watching my young Son make love with me was amazing. I rubbed my hand over his little bottom, working his crack; he scooted a little to give me better access. I would slide my middle finger all the way down his crack and then deep into his lubed up little hole, then back out. He would suck my dick a little and pull off, drooling onto my tummy; maybe he was still uncertain about eating pre cum. He kept moaning, gasping and slurping. Every time I would burry my finger into him he would shudder a little and become more aggressive with my dick. There it is, I'm going to cum. It would be much faster to just grab his hand and help him finish me off, but no, he needs to do it on his own. The pleasure is almost unbearable as his inexperienced action bring me so close but not over the edge. He gets adventurous and pokes at my piss slit with his tongue, sliding my foreskin to meet the tip of his tongue, I gasp! I feel my balls boiling and my dick is engorged withe blood, there is his tongue again, shit! "Oh, Baby, FUCK!" I cried out, pulling Scott quickly off of my dick just before it started to pump cum. I held him close as my dick shot ropes of cum across us both. I was kissing his head and neck rubbing my hot goo into his back. I was not sure it was going to stop! But finally my dick slowed to a dribble. My chest was heaving as I tried to catch my breath. Scott pulled his face from my shoulder as I blinked my eyes open. I found myself staring right into his twinkling blue eyes; he had a big smile on his face. "Your wienie is funny, Daddy," Scott giggled, "it spit on me!" "I guess it did, Buddy, it likes you." I chuckled, "You ready for dinner now?" "Yep! but it is my turn" Scott giggled. Not my sheets again! Scott hovered over my face and a long string of drool formed at his puckered lips, my sheets were going to be dry, I was going to like this. I watched the string of boy spit start to slip and I opened my mouth. As soon as the first dribbles entered my mouth I could taste Scott's little boy spit mixed with my pre cum. My dick was getting hard again. I gently pulled his face to mine and pressed my open mouth to his puckered lips, my tongue advanced. He opened his mouth and our saliva mingled. He quickly realized that he should push his tongue into my mouth in response. He tasted sweet; I had been longing to kiss him deeply. All too soon our kiss broke and we were smiling into each other's eyes again. "There, Daddy," Scott chirped, "we're even." "Let's take a quick rinse and then we can eat our chickie dinner." I said, shaking my head at his logic. Once again I explained cum to Scott as I washed him. Once again he did not get it but was kind of understanding it that it is tied somehow to the nice feeling you get when someone you like plays with your wiener. The rest of the night was uneventful. Scott picked at his chicken leg but to my surprise ate all of his asparagus, with peanut butter of course. We cuddled up on the couch under a sheet and Scott soon fell asleep in my arms. I could still smell the freshness on him from our shower. I loved the way his warm skin felt on mine. I randomly kissed his head while I watched TV and stroked his little body. I loved it when he would wiggle, sigh and sink back into me. We were becoming in the habit of being nude all the time at home and I was slowly getting used to touching Scott's bare skin without getting instantly hard. This was one of those special times, I just loved being with him. After midnight I picked him up, carried him to the bathroom and helped him stand at the toilet. I got on my knees behind him and held him into my body. I pulled the skin on his limp little dick back not able to resist jacking him a little. "Go pee pee, Honey." I whispered into his ear. "Okay, Daddy." Scott yawned. Scott took a few deep breaths and then released his bladder, it was full! The room filled with the very strong smell of asparagus piss. I loved the feeling of fluid running through his dick and wished I could taste it. I would wait and get a taste in the morning, it would be stronger. I carried him to the bed and he cuddled up on his side as I covered him with the blanket. "Good night, Sweetie." I whisper into his ear, before kissing him on the cheek. I watched my piss splash with Scott's enjoying the rank asparagus smell once again. I washed my face and decided to shave the slight shadow that was starting to become noticeable. Two passes on my upper lip did the trick. I rested into the pillow with Scott facing his beautiful face, taking in his air. I gently stroked his cheek before resting my arm around him, drifting to sleep. "Scotty, are you up yet?" Jaime said, knocking softly on the door. I blinked my eyes open and it was light out, 9:12 in the morning. "Scotty, do you want to play?" Jamie asked again, knocking on the door. "Just a second, Jaime." I whispered through the door while I searched for my shorts. I opened the door and there was Jaime in a pair of red shorts and nothing else. He had his usual sweet smile and soft glow. He had that nice little boy smell that he carried well. I squatted to be eye to eye with the youngster. "Hey Buddy, Scott is still asleep." I said, rubbing my fingers over his tummy and chest. His expression changed to one of disappointment, I hugged him for some reason. "Does your Dad know you are here?" "No, he is at his workings." "You mean he is working" I chuckled. "That is what I said,he is at his workings." Jaime looked confused at me, "Juan is still sleeping. He told me to get lost and see if Scott could play." "He did, did he?" I smiled at Jaime, pulling him into my apartment. `"do you want to cuddle and watch cartoons with me?" He smiled and shook his head yes enthusiastically. I lifted him off the floor and he wrapped his legs around my waist and his arms around my neck. I slipped my hands inside of his shorts and held his bare bottom as I carried him to my chair. He giggled and squirmed as I played with his tight little pucker along the way. I sat down and pulled him onto my lap as I pulled the foot rest up. He rested back into me and rubbed my arms. I rubbed his chest and tummy. I loved the way this kid smelled, it was different than Scott's and just as yummy. We chatted about the cartoon softly but both of us knew it was all about the touching, we loved it. I finally got brave and rubbed over the front of his shorts, no protest. Fuck, I had to get him naked. I hooked my thumbs into his shorts and pushed, I found his briefs along the way. He surprised my and brought his legs up to his chest making it easy to remove his cloths. He settled in as if this was natural for him. I gently rubbed my hands over his body, softly taking in his feel. I passed over his limp dick several times but was not deliberate about fondling him. He seemed to relax even more slipping his hand under his butt to move my hard dick to a more comfortable place, giggling and smiling up at me. It was time to love his dick. I found Jaime's small mushroom and rolled the cute little piece of boy treasure in my fingers. He filled out fast. His dick was small even when hard and I liked it! He seemed relaxed but kept fidgeting; my hard dick was bothering him again. Could I push it between my legs? Maybe up between his? "When Juan and me plays this game we both get all nudies, Kev, it is more fun." Jaime giggled. I put my legs together with his little legs straddling me. I found the waist band of my shorts and pushed them down. Jaime leaned over and worked them down and off of my legs. The whole time he was going on about Sponge Bob. He rested back and I pulled my dick out from under him at his bottom and it popped out over his balls. I could easily rub our dicks together; he seemed to like that, enjoying the slippery liquid that was rolling out of my dick. "Juan doesn't have hair on his pee pee, you feel nice and fuzzy." Jaime sighed finding the head of my dick with his small fingers, wiggling his bottom, "Why do you have a sweater on?" "What do you mean?" I chuckled. "Your wienie, why does it have a sweater on?" Jaime asked, curiously playing with my foreskin. "So it doesn't get cold, silly." I joked, tickling him a little. "Oh...that's nice." Jaime sighed, happy with the answer. I decided just to let him explore and moved my hand away, stroking the rest of his incredible little body. I should have started things sooner with the boys. He was raised up a little so he could examine my dick sliding the skin back and forth over my dick head. Fuck his little fingers were magic! He squeezed my dick sliding my foreskin as far as it would go over my swollen gland; then he jerked it down my shaft. "Pop goes the weasel!" He giggled in a sing song. I loved his innocent attention and I lusted for more. I wonder what Jaime and Juan do together. I would love to burry my weasel deep up his hot tight ass while I sucked his brother off in front of Scott. But that would be for another day, today we will just work on Jaime and Scott's pleasure. I listened to piss draining out of Scott from the bathroom. Should I stop, no, I will just let Jaime keep playing. "Hi Daddy, hi Jaime." Scott said as he walked up to my chair, a fist in his eye rubbing, mouth stretched open wide in a yawn. Scott climbed up on the arm of the chair, we scooted around. He sank in the small space between me and the side of the chair. I put my arm around him and he cuddled in. Jaime let go of my dick and started to play with Scott's. It sprang instantly to life. "Is your wienie warm, Scotty?" Jaime asked. "I don't know, why?" Scott asked. "Because it has a sweater on." Jaime said with certainty. "Oh" Scott sighed, more interested in the cartoon that the conversation. But that did not stop him from finding Jaime's dick. It was so much fun having the little naked guys in my chair with me. I loved watching their little fingers exploring each other's dick and playing with my dick head for lubricant. They would come almost to a stop and their dicks would start to shrink when the cartoon had their attention. When the commercials came on they squirmed, giggled and played seriously with each other. I loved how they both smelled so sweet, both different, both with a little boy smell. I settled back enjoying the moment. Scott had my dick head in his fingers. The boys had been playing peak-a-boo with my gland during the commercial and Scott kept it up after the show was back on. Jaime had a Scott's dick head exposed, covered in my pre cum and was rubbing his thumb over the tip, Scott seemed to like it, and he liked it a lot. I kissed Scott's head and saw that his eyes were closed and he was starting to breathe heavier. I joined in and found Jaime's little spike and started jacking him off, my fingers slid easily on his pre cum saturated dick. I felt him sink away from the cartoons and I kissed the side of his head. It was my time to close my eyes, to enjoy. I descended into the wonderful feeling; two naked boys with me, the amazing heat coming off of them, their sweet smell, all three of us loving each other. Jaime's legs started twitching and he squirmed. He started bucking his hips a little and squeezed my hand stopping my attention to his dick. He panted as I felt him cum, his awesome dry cum; his little slick stick was pumping an amazing practice load, a blank! His thumb was a blur on Scott's dick head. Scott started to wildly slide my foreskin. The center of my body was on fire, I was going to cum! I lifted my fingers to my nose so I could take in the special smell that Jaime held in his crotch and that did it! `Fuck, guys!" I cried out, my cum exploding into Scott's small fingers. "Daddy, Jaime, gosh!" Scott gasped as he had his turn. Jaime giggled as he felt his friend's dick pulse in his hand. We were sweaty and the air smelled of cum. For sure my cum covered Jaime's dick along with mine, I could feel cum running between my balls and thighs to my chair. As we came down Scott took his fingers to his nose and smelled the dripping white goo, then he took a little taste. "Yucky, Daddy!" Scott grimaced. Scott then got that cute mischievous look on his face just before he wiped his hand on Jaime, game on. We rolled about frantically in my poor chair laughing hysterically. Of course I tickled the shit out of the boys loving their squeals. Finally we ended up on the floor panting, out of breath. "Okay boys, let's get cleaned up, and have something, to eat." I panted in long drawn out breaths. I washed the two of them in the tub figuring I would take a shower after. I explained cum to Scott and he finally got it! I think. Jaime said that he liked the taste of his brother's wienie sauce and that Juan just started to make tastier white sauce. Scott just made a funny, scrunched up face and giggled. I gave them each a towel and told them to dry each other's back, they dashed for the TV. I showered quickly. I put on my shorts before heading to the kitchen. I poured milk over mine and Jaime's cereal; I emptied a can of tuna on a plate for Scott, his choice. The boys were going on about Lego's and what they could build out of them, as if the sex we had just had was nothing. I got up to answer the soft knock at the door. "Hey Kev, is Jaime here?" Juan asked softly. "Sorry dude, haven't seen him." I said, looking serious. "What, he's missing, Kev!" Juan panicked. "Gotch-ya!" I snickered, before being punched in the shoulder by the relieved thirteen-year-old. "Come on in." "Hey little brother." Juan called out. A naked Jaime jumped up and ran over to Juan, gave him a quick hug and dashed back to the TV. Juan and me just smiled at each other and I shrugged my shoulders, what could I say. Juan put his arms around my waist, pulled me to him and hugged me. I looked deep into his sweet brown eyes and sparkling smile. "Remember Kev, I still owe you." Juan smiled slyly. "Come on, let's go to the bedroom." I whispered, pulling Juan in for a soft kiss. We were grinding our crotches together as we kissed and I knew I was going to get some cum, I needed teen boy cum. I heard giggling and found Scott looking over his shoulder with a big shit eating grim. "When you guys are done playing wienies, Daddy, can we go to the park and play on the swings?" "You got it, Buddy." I chuckled, so sweet. We sat on the edge of the bed and I pulled Juan's feet into my lap causing him to roll onto the bed on his back. "I am supposed to do you, Kev." Juan sighed, disappointed. "After I massage your awesome feet, Sweetheart." Juan settled in and I slipped his high-top red Convers from his feet. They were new and had that new shoe and teenager foot smell, my dick was leaking as I inhaled the teenager's smell. "Here try it" Juan seemed a little apprehensive about smelling his own sneaker but went along. He took several deep whiffs as I rolled his socks down his feet. He smiled at me and dropped the shoe next to the bed. Then I pressed his sock into my face, they too was sweaty and awesome smelling. I looked down at my shorts and a big wet spot was forming. "Try this now." I said, handing him the stinky damp socks, squeezing the flesh of his feet in my hands. "I don't know, Kev, that's kind of gross" I pressed the smelly socks back into my face and pressed into them. Then I handed them back to Juan. "Go ahead and try it, Juan." I hissed. Juan held the socks about six inches from his face and sniffed, then a little closer. He rolled his fingers in the cotton feeling his own sweat held in there, I pulled his pants and boxers off and he worked himself up to the task. His dick was hard, of course and I started to stroke him. "I thought I was going to do you, Kev?" "You are, Baby, you are." My voice was so lustful; I could hardly believe it was me, "Make love to your sweaty sock, Baby." Juan reluctantly pressed the stinky material to his nose, flinching at first, but then he started to enjoy it. I took his dick willingly and vigorously sucked the leaking hairless tool. Juan gasped out. I stopped only long enough to strip and grab the lube. When I returned the sock was next to him on the bed. I picked it up and pressed it to my face, then I squeezed some of my pre cum into it and pressed it back into Juan's face, He took over making love to his sock. I squirted lube up his ass and started to push a finger inside of him, I remembered how much he liked it. I took his other sock and placed it so when I buried his dick in my mouth my nose would press into his sock. Fuck, I loved the smell of Juan's feet! All too soon he was moaning and thrashing, wiping his sweaty, pre cum soaked sock all over his face and head. I was rolling his heavy balls in my fingers, toughing a little, he moaned out in pleasure. "Use two fingers, Kev." Juan hissed. I was slowly working my second finger into his hot ass. He flinched and squirmed as my knuckles slipped past his sphincter. Now he was sucking on the sock in indulgence. As I worked his ass open,sucking his dick, he started to edge, I had to stop. I watched him come down, my fingers deep into hot ass chamber, his dick free of my sucking. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with the sock and smiled back at me. "This is awesome, Kev." He sighed, smiling. I smiled back and started again loving the new stronger taste of his amazing young pre cum. He was getting lost again and I felt his balls shifting a little. I stopped again. "Fuck, Kev, I'm so close." Juan panted. "Do you want to try something else in your bottom, Sweetie?" Juan blinked his eyes open and looked nervously into my eyes; I smiled back gently rubbing his dark nipple with my free hand. Then he swallowed hard. "You mean, you want to, fuck" Juan's voice trailed off and a trickle of sweat fell from his forehead. I gently twisted my fingers in his ass, massaging his magic spot, his dick jumped. "Yes, I want to make love to you, like men make love." I could tell Juan was a little freaked out, I squeezed a drop of nearly white cum that was ready to unleash from the tip of his dick. I was good at edging him. "Okay" Juan whispered, starting to roll over. "No not like that." I said pulling him back onto his back, "I want to kiss you while we make love." I kept Juan excited by playing with his dick as I got a pillow under his butt. He seemed to calm down a little until I got into position. I added more lube and pushed my dick at his pucker just a little. "Are you okay?" Juan was taking deep breaths as he nodded his head yes. God, I wanted to just shove my dick in him and fuck the shit out of his thirteen-year-old boy pussy, but that was pure lust, not love. What I really wanted was to make love with Juan and try to help him enjoy the loss of his cherry as much as I was going to enjoy taking it. "It's okay, Kev, I'm ready" Juan said nervously. "It will hurt at first, when I first enter you, then it will be okay." I studied the boy's sweet brown bottom and dark pucker with the head of my dick lurking at his door. I gently rubbed his wide spread legs and squeezed his hard dick; the kid was making a lot of pre cum. I pressed in. I watched the head of my dick slid into the hot wanting ass hole in front of me, my foreskin rolling back. Juan was taking short quick breaths through his teeth. His eyes were clenched shut. God, I loved changing a virgin boy into a slut! My dick was into the boy about two inches and I knew the worst was over for him. I lifted one of his legs and started sucking his toes. Juan blinked his eyes open and a huge smile formed on his face, I pushed a little further. His smile faded a little but was back in seconds. I ran my tongue from his heal to just below his little toe and wiggled my tongue in the warm space between his toes. "'That tickles, Kev." Juan giggles, with three inches of man meat up his young poop shoot. I kissed each toe before placing his foot gently back on the bed. I leaned forward and pressed my lips to his and slid my dick all the way into him. "Oh fuck, Kev," Juan gasped, "fuck, that feels awesome, way better that the handle of my brush." I started to fuck him gently as he thrashed beneath me. Juan wrapped his legs around my waist and held on when I started to buck. I had my face buried into his neck as I kissed and sucked, loving the smell of young sex pouring out of him. Without assistance his dick started to jump and I felt his warm cum gush between us. "Oh Kev" Juan hushed, hugging me tightly. I took quick short strokes to finish him off with my seed. I scooped as much of his cum up that I could and ate it. I felt by groin engorge for one last time and my cum was at his door. I flooded him as my balls exploded! I moved my lips to his and thrust my tongue into his mouth. It surprised him but soon he was kissing back. I pulled back and rubbed the side of his face, my dick still deep inside of him. We smiled lovingly at each other and I could see contentment in his soft brown eyes. He was no longer a virgin. I softly ran the tip of my finger over his soft eye brows taking in his glowing beauty. He was softly rubbing my cheek with just the tips of his fingers. But then our expression changed to one of panic. "The BOYS!" We exclaimed together, pealing apart, my dick popping out. We glanced to the living room and could not see them. I grabbed a dirty t-shit and wiped the two of us off and grabbed my shorts. Juan pulled on his boxers. What we found was two little boys spooned up together on the couch, Jaime's soft little dick nestled into Scotts bottom, his arm around Scott's waist. Scott looked very white and Jaime looked vary brown in contrast, adorable! They were snoring softly. I pulled Juan into me with my arm around his shoulder, kissing the side of his head. "Let's go take a shower." I whispered, kissing his cheek. Juan rolled into me and we hugged before padding to the bathroom, he seemed so young, innocent, and small now. "There are a couple of cute little twin boys who play at the park all the time, I hope they are there today, Kev." Juan said, stepping under the warm water. Wow, you guys continue to be awesome with your encouragement and sharing your own experiences and stories. 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