Date: Sun, 02 Feb 2003 21:44:07 +0000
From: wadewrightaz@yahoo.com
Subject: Mike & Mike Part 3

Mike & Mike

By Wade Wright

Part 3

	Little Mike and Big Mike, finished getting cleaned up and went to
Little Mike's house to tell his Mom, Betty, and his Dad, Butch, that Little
Mike was staying at Big Mike's house that night.
	 "OK" Butch told Big Mike.  "But you make sure that guy does what
you say, and don't let him get away with anything funny.  You know how
those younger kids are.  They've got some funny ideas of things that they
want to get away with.  If you've got something for him to do, you make
sure it does it, and he does it right.  Hear me, man?"
	"Yea Butch, I'll make sure he behaves.  He works pretty well with
me, and I really don't think I will have any problems with him at my place.
We're going to stop at Aunt Maude's Cafe and get ourselves some supper, and
then head back to the house.  We were working on the new room today, and
we've got some more stuff that needs to be done there, so I think we will
be working on that when we get home.  We'll talk to you all tomorrow."
	"Yea, OK."  Butch said.  "Just make sure Little Mike does as you
tell, OK?  Make him be a god boy for you, understand?"
	"OK, will do."  Big Mike replied, wondering just why Butch was
being so forceful about telling him to make sure Little Mike does what he
is told.
	Little Mike and Big Mike then headed out for Aunt Maude's Cafe for
a good plate of chicken and dumplings before heading back to the house.
	After they had ordered and were waiting on their supper to arrive,
Sammy walked in.  Sammy looked around, saw the two in the corner booth and
came over to the table.
	"Hey guys, can I join you two?"  Sammy asked.
	"Yea, sure!"  Big Mike replied.  Wondering just why he wanted to
join them, he told Sammy, "Have a seat."
	After Sammy joined the table, he told the waitress that he only
wanted a large Coke and did not order any supper.  He conducted small talk
with the two until they had been served, and Little Mike had finished
eating his supper.
	Looking at Little Mike, Sammy asked, "Hey Mike, isn't that Caroline
Kline over there looking at you?  She's making eyes at you.  Why don't you
go talk to her?  I want to talk to Big Mike for a few minutes anyway."
	"Uh, OK" Little Mike said, as he got up from the table and left to
join Caroline and one of her friends.
	As Sammy leaned forward and kind of lowered his voice, he asked.
"Hey Mike.  Are you taking Little Mike home with you tonight?
	"Uh, yea."  Big Mike replied.  "Why are you asking?"
	"I want to go along with you.  I know what is going on.  I saw you
and Little Mike through your bedroom window today.  I've been watching you
for quite some time now.  I can see right in through, that window from the
second story of the mill office building.  Today is the first day that I
have seen you and Little Mike doing anything, though.  Have you been doing
him very long?"
	"No!"  Big Mike rather quickly replied back.  "Today is the first
time we did that!"
	"Oh, OK!'  Sammy answered.  "I'm kind of surprised though.  Hell, I
figured you two had been going at it for a long time now.  See, I've known
for about five or six months now that you are gay, and I've been trying to
find a way to get it on with you.  Well, anyway, I should say that although
I always kind of figured it, I just had it confirmed a few months ago from
a guy that has made it with you.  I met a guy in a gay bar in Golfton one
day, and when he found out that I am from Hilltown, he told me that he knew
a guy from there that went by the nickname of 'Big Mike'.  He said he knows
you from some activities in Flatsburg.  When I told him I knew who Big Mike
was, he acted kind of like he should not have mentioned you.  I finally
found out just what those activites are.  So you like getting gay sex kind
of on the rough and tumble side, Uh?"
	"Uh, yea, Sammy.  Yea, I do, but nobody knows why I go to
Flatsburg.  OK?  Understand?'
	"Oh, yea, man!  No problem there, from me.  I just want you to
include me on one of those trips sometime real soon, though.  OK?"
	"Yea, we can do that, I guess."
	"After I found that out from that Gus guy, one day I just happened
to be in the old storage room of the office building, and that is when I
saw you through your window the first time.  I've been watching you work in
that room, and jerking myself off when you are in there without any shirt
on, and a couple of times when you didn't have anything on.  I've made a
big production out of the fact that I need that old storage room to work in
so that I can have some piece and quiet.  I've cleaned it up, and when I
want to watch you, I go to that room, tell everybody that I need to get
some paper work done, and tell them to not bother me.  I go in and lock the
door.  Then I usually jerk off watching you.  Like I said, today is the
first time that I've seen Little Mike doing anything in there, though.
I've spent quite a number of nights up there in that office watching you,
too.  Nobody knows it, but I often just go back to the office at night,
park in the back, and then sit and jerk myself crazy watching you over
there.  After I saw you through that window, I bought myself a stronger
pair of binoculars.  Damn, they bring you right up close."
	"So anyway, tonight I drove around town until I found your truck
outside.  I decided that if you and the kid are getting it on together,
then it is my time to get involved.  So if you are taking him home, and you
are, aren't you?-------then there is going to be three of us.  I've gotten
myself all hot and heated over you, for way too long.  Tonight, I want you
and Little Mike, too!"
	"Yea, Sammy, --he is going home with me tonight."  Leaning over
very close to Sammy, and really lowering his voice, Big Mike continued, "He
has never had his butt plugged yet, and he wants me to do that to him so
that he can tell you that he has a hungry ass hole and wants you to fuck
him.  He told me today how you have kind of approached him, and now that he
has found out that it's OK for guys to have sex together, he really is
anxious to have sex with you.  I guess if you are going with us tonight,
that will happen tonight, then."
	"Hey Sammy.  Is that one office window the only one that someone
can see into my house from. Are there any more windows that maybe others
are watching from?"
	"No, Mike.  That one window is the only one that you can see from.
I've checked all the rest out.  You are OK with all the rest.  And beside,
my binoculars are a really big help.  Without them, somebody would have to
really strain their eyes if they were watching for very long.  Of course,
at first, I strained.  I knew what I was looking at, and I really wanted to
see it, good!"
	"Sammy, has anybody else seen me from there, or only you?"
	"Oh yea, there is one other person, but I'm not so sure I should
let you know who that is. I meet a guy up there a couple of time a month or
so, and we use it as a place to get him off, but he is the only other one
that has seen anything.  But don't worry about him, he's OK!"
	"Well, why do you meet this guy up there?  Why not at your place?"
	"Well, Mike,-- he is a married guy, and we don't want people seeing
him coming to my place all the time, and Mrs. Rosemead is so damn nosy, we
decide to use the late hours and the empty office building."
	"So just what have you and this other guy seen?"
	"Oh, nothing too much!  Really, just that one night when you had
that hot, hunky, construction guy in there, that was in town for a few
days.  You just did some sucking and some fucking, so nothing too much.
That night, though, I was wishing that we had two pairs of binoculars to
use.  We were both wanting to watch as much, up as close as possible, all
at the same time."
	"Oh, shit, Sammy.  Who is this married guy that saw that?"
	"Well, if you are going to be fucking around with his boy, I guess
it might be time for you to know what is happening around this town.'
	"Almost in a scream, Mike really leaned forward as far as he could
and asked, "What, what in the hell, did you just say?"
	"Yea, Mike it was Butch.  I've been doing him for two or three
years now.  Zeck used to take care of his 'needs', so to say, but when Zeck
left town, Zeck needed to find himself a replacement for Butch, and so he
got us two together.  Butch and I have been doing it a couple two or three
times a month since then.  He's been wondering about Little Mike, and so he
has been having me make approaches toward Mike to see if he responded or
not.  So far, little Mike's been acting like he doesn't even know what sex
is."
	"Oh shit, man!"  Big Mike anxiously said.  "Butch is getting sucked
off?  What else is he doing?  When in the hell did he start doing that?  He
never let me know that he was doing that.  You do mean my brother, Butch,
----right?"
	"Yea, your brother-- brother, Butch."  As Sammy leaned forward
again, he quietly added, "Yea,-- the one with the big dick!  That brother!"
	"He's been wondering if you and Little Mike were making it together
yet.  Until today I had to tell him, well, not as far as I know of.  Shit,
I guess that changes today, don't it?"
	"Sammy are you going to tell Butch about today?"
	"Maybe not right away!  I think we need to just see how things go
for a few days or a week or so first.  I've got to tell you, I already know
that Butch wants to make it with Little Mike.  He's told me he has watched
Little Mike jerk himself off before.  Butch has told me that he realizes
that there is no way in hell that Little Mike is really his true son, so he
figures that if they get it on together, no harm done.  He said he thinks
he knows for pretty sure, which lumberjack is really Mike's real daddy.
Butch told me that if at all possible, and if he ever had a chance, he'd
make it with that guy too.  He said that he certainly does not blame Betty
for getting fucked by that guy, when she did.  He told me that back then,
he had never been touched by some other guy, but if that guy had made any
kind of a move toward him, he would have laid down and spread his legs too.
He's just glad that Little Mike is growing up to look so much like his real
dad.
	"So Sammy, just how long has Butch been getting himself blown off?
What else is he doing?  Anything?"
	"Well, Mike!  Didn't you think it was kind of funny when he and
Betty just quit having more kids all of a sudden.  Hell, you know she was
pumping them out about one ever year.  Butch told me that she said, 'Enough
is enough!  If you want sex, you go get it someplace else!  Every time you
fuck me, we have another kid, and I'm done!'  So that is when Zeck and he
started doing it, from what I've been told.  Then when Zeck left town,
there had to be someone to take over the duties, and I was appointed.
Butch used to pay me a little for it each time, but I don't let him do that
anymore.  I've told him that I enjoy it as much as he does, and having that
dick down my throat or up my ass was payment enough."
	"Oh, so he fucks too?  Does he get fucked?"
	"Shit, maybe I'm telling too much on your brother, but yea.  And
lately, like within the past year or so, he has really gotten into it.  He
really looks forward to it now.  I just have a funny feeling here, all of a
sudden, ---from looking at the look on your face right now, ---that someday
soon, there is going to be an all out orgy at your house that includes,
you, me, Little Mike and Butch.  Right?  You are really liking what you are
being told, aren't you, Mike?"
	"Yea, yes---Sammy I am liking it!  Sammy, have you and Butch ever
talked about maybe me finding out about him?  Has he ever told you to not
let me know?"
	"Yea, we talked.  He told me to use my own judgment if to tell you
sometime or not.  The only thing is, now that I have told you, I promised
that I would let him know, that we talked, as quickly as possible."
	"Does he think Little Mike and I are doing it?"
	"Well, until today, I had no reason to tell him that I thought you
two were.  I'm not going to tell him what I saw today, unless he really
puts me on the spot, and I have to.  We'll tell him that a little later, I
hope!"
	"The reason that I wondered, if he thought Little Mike and I were
making it together, is,-- that tonight, when we were at the house to tell
him and Betty that Little Mike was going to spend the night at my place,
Butch just kept telling me over and over to make sure I made Little Mike do
whatever I told him to do.  He kept telling me to make sure I made him be a
good boy.  I wondered at that time if he was implying, or somehow knew,
that we would be having sex together."
	"Hey, man!"  Sammy said.  "That just might be what he was getting
at.  I do think maybe he has been thinking that the two of you have been at
it, although neither he nor I could know for sure.  I do know he is getting
anxious to be involved if you are fucking his kid.  He talks about that
quite a bit when he and I are together.  Unless we tell him pretty soon
about you and Little Mike, then make sure you two don't do anything in the
new room if I am not there with you.  Butch and I could be up in the office
building, doing each other and looking down on you, and watching you in
your window.  Hey, is that a good way to let Butch know that Little Mike is
now active?  Just let him see his boy in live action, instead of telling
him?"
	"Hey, Sammy, I think only you can answer that!  Maybe we could set
up a real fun time by letting him see it for himself, if you want to.
Little Mike and I could be getting it on, and you and Butch could 'just
happen' to be up in the office window that night.  You know what Butch's
attitude is about Little Mike and me doing sex together, much better than I
do.  Do you think that setting that up would be a good or a bad?  I don't
want to make him mad.  But, hey, if he likes what he sees, I have always
been anxious about maybe making it with my older brother, and that just
might set it up for me.  What do you think?"
	"Mike, I think that if I can get away from having to tell him that
I now know, that Little Mike is doing it, I think it would be fun.  After
we watch you two from the office building, then we could come over to your
place and all four of us get it on.  Hey do you think Little Mike would be
OK with this?"
	"Hey Sammy, we will find out!  We need to get out of here before
somebody overhears too much.  Why don't you go get Little Mike and tell him
it's time to go, and I will pay the bill.  I'll tell Little Mike on the way
to the house that you are coming over to the house.  We'll explain things
to him after we all get there, OK?"
	"Yea, that sounds good to me.  Damn, I've been hopeing for this
night for a long time.  I just might stay the whole night, if I can."
	"Yea, Oh hey,---Sammy.  Take your Jeep around back and park it in
the back, OK.  Come in the back door."
	During the drive back to the house, Big Mike told Little Mike that
Sammy wanted to come over and visit with them for the evening.
	"Oh great!"  Little Mike said.  "I like that!  Hey Daddy, do you
think Sammy knows what we did today?  Do you think that is why he wants to
come and visit us tonight?  He never comes to visit you does he?"
	"Well, Stud boy!"  Daddy said.  "I guess I need to give you a
little more credit, for having some more smarts, than I usually do.  We
were going to tell you after we all got to the house, but since you already
have it figured out, yes he knows, and he wants to have some fun with us.
Is that OK with you?"
	"Oh yea, Daddy.  That sure is OK with me, but I thought you were
going to teach me how to get my butt fucked and played with before I got
together with him, so that I would know what to do.  Am I going to let him
play in my butt, tonight?"
	"Well Stud, I kind of assume so, but we will just see how
everything goes. Maybe he will fuck your butt hole and maybe I will too.
We'll let him fuck mine first.  Then you can watch how it is done before we
get in yours.  Would that be OK?  You do want to fuck him tonight, don't
you?"
	"Oh yea, if you show me what to do. Yea!  Ever since you told me
that it's OK for guys to do that to each other, I've been thinking about
his butt.  I want to play with his butt.  I've looked at it whenever I get
a chance, and I've always wanted to feel it."
	"I told Sammy to park his Jeep out back.  I think he might spend
the whole night with us.  Let's see if he is back there, yet."
	Daddy and Stud checked the back area, and Sammy was parking his
Jeep just as they looked out the back door.
	"Hey Sammy."  Daddy said.  "Little Mike is a little sharper than
I've been giving him credit for.  When he heard that you were coming over
here tonight, he guessed that maybe you knew what we had done today, and he
asked me if that is why you were coming.  I of course told him, yea, that's
it, and that you would be staying the whole night with us."
	"Oh Sammy, so that you will understand what in the hell is going
on, Little Mike and I have taken on new names while we are together.  It
was supposed to be when it was just the two of us, but now I think it needs
to be while you are with us too.  I now call Little Mike, 'Stud', and he
calls me 'Daddy'."
	"Hey, I kind of like that!"  Sammy replied.  "Especially the Stud
name.  Little Mike is really the wrong thing to call that big studly guy,
isn't it?  Well, --you guys get special names.  What can we call me?  I
want a special name too."
	"Hey, Daddy, what if we called him, Big Rod?  Rick told me one day
that Sammy has a big rod, so can we call him that?"
	"Well, hey.  That sounds kind of hot to me.  What do you think,
Sammy.  How does Big Rod stick with you?"
	"Shit man, that's great with me, but I'm afraid that once we all
get our pants off and start showing our stuff, I may not and probably will
not be the big rod of the room.  I like the name and the implication, that
makes me feel good, but I'm just not sure I will qualify for the name."
	Turning to Big Rod, Daddy told him.  "We have not told his Mom and
Dad yet, but we decided this afternoon that Stud is going to move in here
with me.  We are going to tell everybody that the new room is his, but if I
get my way, we will be using just my bed.  We just won't tell everybody
what is going on in here.  Will we Stud?"
	"Well since you have already pointed out to me that at least one
window can be seen into, I guess maybe I had better go check the other
windows and make sure that no body can stand out side and watch us do our
stuff in here.  I mean shit man, if we are going to put on a show, then I
think we need to get paid for it, don't you guys?"
	"Hey Stud, Daddy tells me that until you two got it on together,
this afternoon, you did not know that guys played with other guys, uh?"
	"No, I thought guys were supposed to just play with girls, and I
really didn't want to do that, but I sure had fun playing with Daddy and
his meat thing today!  I really liked that.  And I told Daddy that you had
been saying things to me about sex, but I told him that I always thought
you were talking about playing with girls.  He told me no, he thought maybe
you were wanting to play with me, and then I got all kind of excited.  I
really do want to feel your whole body.  I've looked at it before when you
didn't have any shirt on, and I really wanted to touch it then.  Can I
touch it now?"
	"Oh, course you can, man.  I'd like that.  Before tonight is over,
you are going to be touching a whole lot more than just my chest, and I
intend to be touching a whole lot of you!
	Big Rod is 23 years old.  Stands about 5'10" with a very solid
build, flat stomach, and weighs in at about 175 pounds.  His chest is about
a 42" chest, and his waist is about a 33" waist.  He has good strong thick
legs, black hair, cut very short, and hangs an 8" dick with thick big fat
balls.
	Daddy, looked and admired Big Rod as he disrobed and prepared
himself for some fun time.  Daddy knew he was in the middle of some damn
hot meat.  As Big Rod removed more and more clothes, Daddy got more and
more excited.  Earlier he was excited about being able to do it with just
Stud, now he has two really hot hunky young men for him to take advantage
of.
	Daddy knew that his rather normal build of a 45 year old, standing
5'8" and weighing in at about 145 pounds was nothing to compare to either
one of these hunks.  Right now he was really thanking the 'man from above'
for letting him have two such hot hunks in his house with him, ready and
willing to play.
	Now Stud, Daddy thought, --that one, he just might not know too
much difference between a good body and a "normal" body, but he was sure
that Big Rod had been around enough to know that he could be playing with
just the premium bodies, if he so wished.  Daddy classified Big Rod as
having one of those premium bodies.
	Looking at Big Rod, Daddy asked.  "Hey man!  Now that I'm all bare
assed and naked in front of you, do you still think I am as hot of a guy to
you, as when you sneak a peak at me through the window, and I don't know
it?"
	"Hey, Daddy!  Uh-that feels real funny calling you that.  I kind of
guess you will have to treat me like you, really are my Daddy, won't you,--
Daddy?  You will have to take care of your boy, won't you,-- Daddy?  Hey,
anytime I can watch some guy, especially when he is playing with himself or
somebody else, and he does not know I'm watching, I find that hot and
exciting.  But yea Daddy, I still find you hot and exciting.  Most of the
guys I play with are about your age, and you sure are in a whole lot better
shape than a lot of them, and I love that curly soft hair on your chest.
Let me lick on that!  I've watched that from afar for way too long.  Now
that it is within my reach, I get to play with it."
	"Daddy stood there as Big Rod moved over closer to him and put his
mouth on Daddy's chest and started licking around the left tit.  Stud kind
of shyly reached out and put his hand on Big Rod's left shoulder and down
on the side of Daddy.
	"Yea, rub me Stud!"  Big Rod said.
	"Yea, Stud, put your hand down there right beside my meat stick.
Make my dick get hard so that you and Big Rod can take care of it for me."
	As Daddy said that, Big Rod also reached down and placed his left
hand right beside Daddy's dick, and started to grope under the dick and
down around the bag.
	As Big Rod grabbed a nut, he rather surprisingly said, "Shit man,
you've got big nuts don't you?  God, man, I'm getting really hot and
anxious to chew on those.  I did not know you were hanging such good stuff
down there!  Those feel like a complete mouth full!  Has Stud had those in
his mouth yet?"
	"No, not yet!  We got started doing stuff, this afternoon, but
we've got a long way to go in making sure he has done everything.  Chewing
my balls is one of those, 'to be done yet' things."
	"I didn't know earlier that this was going to happen so nicely, but
now, Big Rod, you are going to help train this young Stud boy so that we
can get him ready for our visit to Flatsburg, next month.  You and he are
going to be the new hot meat of the party, and we've got to make sure Stud
boy is ready.  Remember Big Rod.  He is a big built guy, big strong, tall,
full of muscles, and one damn big dick on him, but he is still a very young
kid that has no experience at sex yet!  We've got some teaching to do!
Grab his dick and grab his ass, we've got work to get done here, man!"