Date: Tue, 21 Dec 2010 14:13:01 -0800 (GMT-08:00) From: The Iceman Subject: Love Begins at Home Chapter 4 Love Begins at Home Warning: This document contains Adult Material and is a totally fictional story of consensual sex between a man and boys. If it is illegal where you live to view adult material, leave now! If you find Gay Adult material offensive, you may also leave now. If you have not left, then it is assumed you are either not illegal and/or not offended. So sit back and hopefully enjoy, please understand that the characters in this story can not contract STD's, but you can so never have sex without protection. Written By The Iceman at: Chapter 4: After Tom left Mike said "he is a nice man and his son, I think is gay" I looked at him and repeated "and if you get physical with him, as I said `I will skin you alive'" he blanched and said "my memory is much better than that" I smiled and tested the bed and realized it was a feather bed and the boys would be in shock. We sat and talked, and as we did there was a soft knock on the door, and I called "come in" and Tim stepped in and collected the dirty dishes, as he finished he said "I will be bringing up some home made ice cream in a few minutes that is unless everyone is too full for desert, I looked at the two angels and said "well" and Marty gave me the puppy dog look so I said Yes, and if you want bring an extra plate for yourself as I think that Mike and Marty would make themselves sick without your help" he smiled and Mike helped him to bring the dirty dishes out of the room. I looked at Marty and said this bed will hold 4 as easily as 3 after I said that he had a strange look on his face and I smiled, in about 10 minutes Tim and Mike came back and the Ice-cream was out of this world and even I had some, Tim looked at me and said "my Da wants to talk to you before you settle in for the night" I looked at Mike and said "Be right back and remember what I said". I walked down to the pub bar and as I arrives I found a local mob of local patrons and Tom was tending bar and was slowly being overwhelmed by the patrons that wanted service, as I arrived I stepped behind the bar and in about 15 minutes the pressure was off of Tom and he smiled and said "your Lordship if I hadn't seen that I would not have believed it" a few people could hear Tom and had a surprised look on there face, one of them said "Your Lordship?" Tom looked at the man and said "Yes Bobby this is His Lordship William J. McMasters but his friends call him Bill" the man turned a soft pink and stammered "your Lordship no insult intended" I reacted "none received, I am a man with two boys upstairs that are playing video games with Tim, Tom's son and I am Tom's friend as well as Tom's landlord but I am not above helping a friend when he needs help", by this time Tom's face was redder than Bobby's "at that moment a man further down the bar needed a refill and I did just that. Tom pulled me aside and whispered "please let Tim sleep with you and your sons he needs the company of boys of his kind", I smiled and said "if you say so". As I walked into our room I looked at my boys and asked "where is Tim" Mike answered "he went down stairs 5 minutes ago" I looked at the two of them and finally said "he will be back and if you two get out of hand I will skin you alive, and as a FYI his Da told me he is gay and he will be sleeping with us tonight, so if you two get rough with him I will not be kind with you" they looked at me and if it was possible to see they both had halos above there heads and a smirk that gave them both horns and a tail. About 15 minutes later there was a soft knock on the door and Mike opened the door and as Tim entered Mike tenderly kissed him and Marty was alongside and softly kissed him also, I caught Tim's eye and he came to me I softly kissed him and as I did I drew him into a soft hug and softly kissed him I such a way that he popped a boner and when I let him go he looked at me and said "is that what you people call a gentle greeting" I pulled him back into my arms an gave him a `French kiss' that probability made his toes curl, I looked him in the eye and said "is that better". Now he looked at both my boys and me and he softly says "I think that my Da has put me in a place that will give me a night that I will always remember" I hugged him and Mike and Marty joined in, I whispered in his ear "are you ready for bed" he blushed to the point that looked painful and said "what do we wear to bed" Mike answered before I could he said "the same clothing that you came into the world wearing" he had a strange look on his face, then he blushed and said "Oh, yes I understand" as he said that Mike and Marty started to strip him and I said "to be skinned alive!" they both backed off and Tim looked at me and said "don't stop them we were having fun" but as I looked at them everyone knew that I was in charge, and the three of them smiled and started to strip. I cut off most of the lights and turned on the bathroom night light and with it we got ready for bed Marty was the quickest to get into bed Tim next, then Mike. I watched the boys getting together in one spot on the bed and the giggling was to be expected, I love the three of them and I wanted to give them a good night's sleep. I slipped in behind Mike and reached around him and gently rubbed Tim's back and my now hardening cock slipped into the crack of his ass as it did he gently pushed back I didn't push hard seeing that his ass crack was dry, and I didn't want to hurt him or my self, I felt Tim's butt crack and it was dry so I reached into the night stand and pulled out a jar of Vaseline and I slipped some into Tim's ass crack and worked it into his butt hole after I did Mike moved into position and as he did he gently entered Tim's rectum and as he did Tim pushed back as Mike pushed forward Marty was having fun as he was sucking Tim's cock and he was in a 69 position so Tim was making him as happy. I lubricated Mike's rectum and as I entered him he said "now I know what it means to be caught in the middle, but I love it" I kissed his neck and he softly moaned and he said "I never thought it could feel so good to be fucked as I was fucking someone at the same time" I kissed his neck and whispered in his ear "we need to get some sleep but seeing that you are enjoying yourself and so is Marty, and Tim is having fun both ways". We only lasted a few minutes then I could hear Marty say "I'm punchy and I need to sleep NOW"! He ran to the bathroom and after he drained the main vein, I could hear Tim kiss him and the bed movement came to a stop, at the same time Mike turned to face me as he did he kissed me and wrapped his arm around my neck an fell into a deep sleep. Come the daylight I gently turned, and was looking at the back of Mike's head, so I slipped out of bed and quietly entered the bathroom and after I closed the door I drained the main vein flushed the toilet and washed my hands and face I was about to slip back into bed and I realized that Tim was gone. When I climbed back into the bed Mike looked me in the eyes and said "Tim went back to his own bed around 3 AM" I softly kissed him and whispered "go back to sleep unless you need to pee" he smiled and slipped out of bed and was in and out and back in bed and he said "the floor is cold". I wrapped my arms around him and said "go back to sleep and I figure that Tim will bring us breakfast when the sun is fully up, in a few hours" I had asked Tom to wake us around 9:30 or 10:00 AM and bring up some Tea (gun powder) called Irish Black Tea that I have drank since I was Mike's age it is stronger than French Roast Coffee. I swear that I had just closed my eyes when I heard a soft knock on the door and when I reopened them it was a dazzling sunlit room that met my eyes and I grabbed my robe and slipped on my slippers and opened the door standing at the door was Tom and he was pushing a cart with a tea pot on it and I could smell an alcohol burner keeping both the tea and an adjacent burner hot, he smiled and whispered "10 AM your Lo-- Bill" I pointed at the table and whispered "did Tim make it back into his bed OK" he smiled and said "plus he has been up since 8 AM cleaning the kitchen and the dining area with a silly grin on his face" I giggled and said "we will be down in due time as they are still suffering from jet lag" he left the cart and left quietly and as he did I could see Mike looking from under the down comforter and he said "is that breakfast dad" I smiled and said "GENTLY wake your brother, get dressed and come and eat" as I said that I poured a cup a tea, and realized that the second hot dish had creamed chipped beef in it, and there was plenty of toast under a linen cloth so we had the making's for `SOS'. As I waited, I tasted the tea, then struck a match to the wood that Tim had set up in the fireplace and when I turned around Mike was helping Marty to get dressed and I never was so proud of my two boys, and I felt that their Mother was looking down on them and was as proud of their lack of personal selfishness as I was. I poured them the Irish answer to orange juice (Seville orange juice with a large dollop of clover honey for sweetness) as they tasted it I assembled 3 plates of SOS and poured them two steaming mugs of Irish Breakfast tea "Gunpowder" this stuff would wake the dead, and as we sat and scarfed up everything, Mike looked at me and said "this is like what you make now and then for us for breakfast, and I think it tastes almost as good as yours" at that point I thought `I have a diplomat for a son'. As we ate I was happy for the first time since my wife died, as I watched the two eating machines were making themselves happy, and as we relaxed and ate a soft knock came on the door, Mike stood up and looked at me and I beckoned him to answer the door considering that I knew it was Tim, as he opened the door, Tim leaned in and kissed Mike I truly was not as shocked as Mike was and as it happened Marty giggled and both Mike and Tim were blushing to the max. I looked at Mike and he shrugged, and I said "come in Tim and we will be finished breakfast shortly" Tim and Mike walked to the table and at that moment I realized that were holding hands and in truth, it looked very natural on both of them. In less than 5 minutes we were finished and Tim with Mike's help loaded the dirty dishes onto the cart and in less time than it would take to describe we were at the kitchen and Mike, Marty and I said see you later and walked across the street back to my family house, as we arrived I opened the barn and there sat a 1943 Willis jeep in as close to mint condition as was possible and next to it was a Jaguar XK120 painted British Racing Green and it sparkled with every piece of chrome shining like new both of the boys stood in total silence and Mike picked up a clean car towel and removed light coating of dust and then both he and the Jag purred, and I had all to do to keep a straight face. The jeep was pure military no top or doors but I had lap straps (seat belts) installed for 4 people and as I walked around it I picked up the keys to it and said "Mike, Marty into the jeep, please and strap your selves in" Marty got into the back and Mike sat up front, and as I settled in I hooked up my seat belt looked at the boys and I got a thumbs up in duplicate so I fired it up and as I moved out of the barn Pat was standing at the door and called "I will close it and see you later"