Date: Wed, 23 Apr 2008 12:43:02 -0700 (PDT)
From: larry_c_@excite.com
Subject: My Brother's Kids, chapter 7

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This story is fiction, for the most part; the names used are not actual
names of real people, nor does the activity reflect actual illegal acts
being done with underage boys.

All the legal disclaimers are applicable, and you know what those are
already. Enjoy!

We left off...

But later ... as Kor and I retired to our bed for the night, another
realization hit us smack in the face! Tomorrow was Monday again ... Spring
Break was over!  School started again! We hadn't waited until the end of
the school year to seal our relationship. Now ... could we keep a proper
appearance as Teacher/Student for the remainder of the time until
Graduation?

      "Lar ... after school, tomorrow, I'll go back to the condo! It's the
only way we can keep up the image. It's the only way you'll keep your job!
It'll be tough, for sure, but we have no choice, my Love!"

      "Oh God! Kor ... I know you're as right about this as I was about the
boys ... but it will be pure hell as far as I'm concerned!"

      "Dear, we'll find a way to get some time alone together! Somehow!"

      "I sure hope so, Kor! I really do!"

My Brother's Kids Are Now Mine Chapter Seven



We woke up quite early and Korey left for the condo just in case any of the
school personnel happened to drive by on route to school. Of course, when
the boys awakened, they wondered where he had gone ... and why. I explained
that the school folk just wouldn't understand why a Teacher and a Student
lived together, and that it would be a lot easier to finish the school year
before anything became more permanent to our arrangement. Casey looked a
bit puzzled, but Eaton explained it to him in rather simple terms...

      "It's this way, Case ... You know how Dad says you and I can't do
things with him and Kor? Well, the school thinks that even Dad and Kor
shouldn't. So they gotta play like nothing is going on ... at least till
Kor graduates. You know ... like you and me can't tell our buddies that we
play games either! Get it?"

      "Oh yeah! I get it now! Uh ...Eaton?  You keep Matt a secret too?"

      "You're the only one I've ever told about Matt! And I'm sure he ain't
told no one even in the scout troop! So, Yeah! It's another secret between
you and me, Little Bro! After all, if you spilled the beans on him, I
wouldn't learn new stuff to show you! Wanna ruin that?"

      "Heck No! I wanna learn a lot more from you, Eaton!"

      "Good! Now we gotta help Dad and Kor keep their secret too ... `cause
it could really mess things up for all of us if we don't!"

      "Gotch'a Big Brother!"

As I sat there listening to the boys' discussion, I began to think that
maybe I was putting too much onto their shoulders for them to handle
it. Maybe it was guilt caused by the fact that they had seen me and Kor
going all the way ... and maybe it was just that I was thinking about their
youthfulness being snatched out from underneath them at such tender
ages. However, it was their own decisions to do the sexual things they
already do. I had no part in that! Of course, I didn't make a move to stop
them, either ...because that was who they are and what they wanted to share
as brothers. They had made that choice before I came on the scene as Dad!

Time caught up with me and I had to get the boys to school. I dropped Casey
off at his Elementary School, Eaton at his Middle School, and arrived at
the High School parking lot with just about five minutes to spare. I headed
for the Faculty Lounge to get my last cup of coffee, and bumped into
Mr. Jacobs, (Burt, my Principal), who asked me if the time away was good. I
told him that it was perfect, and helped us all to get things into
perspective as a newly formed family. He asked if Korey had gone with us,
and I responded with a yes ... and a comment that he helped with the boys
as well. Then I thanked Burt for making the suggestion that he go, as it
benefited Korey's well being too. He nodded approval, and turned into his
office.

I grabbed my coffee and headed to the Band Room to get the day's programs
laid out. Korey was already there ahead of me, and had put the concert
music into the folders for rehearsal. I had forgotten that I already lined
up the numbers we would perform for the Spring Concert in three weeks, but
Kor hadn't. He's such a sharp Student Assistant! I knew that I would never
have another one nearly as efficient as he. What he didn't know yet was
that I was in the midst of arranging a Bank of America Scholarship in the
field of Music to be presented to him at Graduation. To be honest, though,
it was based on his talent, his dedication, and his scholastic achievement
... not on the fact that he was my lover now! I chose B of A because it
could be used at any college, and had a 2-year time period before it
expired. That way, Kor didn't have to move away any time soon. I sure hoped
he'd wait to use it!

All day long, my students welcomed me back, making various comments about
the substitute ... some quite positive, which pleased me because it's tough
to get a good sub for music classes or drama. But then, the after-school
`Sound of Music' rehearsal was less satisfying in its progress. The music
was going OK, but the blocking had stopped completely, and the sets
... well, what little work that did get attempted ... let's just say,
there'd be a few all-nighters to correct and improve them before opening
night! Oh well ... I guess very few subs can handle all aspects of theater
and music combined. It's tough enough for me, and I'm used to it and love
it thoroughly.

I was so deeply involved in the rehearsal that I lost track of time. My
cell phone rang about 6 PM, and it was Kor...

      "Mr. Freeburg, Korey here ... in case you wondered, I picked up the
boys after school and brought them to my condo because I figured you'd be
tied up longer. I'm feeding them now, and when you pick them up, you're
welcome to come in and have a plate before you take them home."

      "Thank you, Korey. I'd call that above and beyond ... but you always
do think ahead and do things that way. I'm pleased to have you as a
helper. I'll be by in say...30 minutes."

      "Yes Sir, and I don't expect to be paid as a sitter because you
didn't ask me to do so this time."

      "Nonsense! I don't expect to get freebies just because I screw up. I
appreciate you thinking of the boys' welfare. Thanks again! See you soon!"

As you can tell, Kor was a master at keeping things above board ... just in
case any one could possibly hear things. He was also good at arranging a
few minutes here and there for us to at least kiss and hug a bit while we
had to appear apart. Many times throughout the rest of the school year, his
cleverness made me think that maybe he had more practice at this than I was
aware of; but nah ... no way did he have a previous lover before me! It
might be interesting to find out what else he has kept hidden over the
years! Maybe nothing ... but he IS good!

I arrived at the condo to eat some dinner and pick up the boys. Kor had
served pork chops with apple-walnut stuffing, steamed broccoli and a raw
spinach salad with poppy seed dressing ... all my favorites! (Guess the
boys told him!) While I quite appreciatively cleaned my plate, Kor
mentioned that this next Saturday was the night Eaton's birthday tickets
for the Oakland A's ballgame were purchased. I had forgotten the date, and
had mistakenly set a scenery construction day to try to finish all the
show's needed flats, the stairway, and backdrops. Again, my boys came
through with a good suggestion...

      "Dad ... I know there are only two tickets, and I hoped it would be
you and me going, but the show is real important. I know that! So ... what
if Korey takes me this time, and we can go to another one this summer
... all four of us at once?"

      "And Daddy ... I could help you at the theater all day long, and then
you and me could eat out kind'a Dad/Son-like!"

      "I'd be happy to take Eaton to the Oakland Coliseum that night for
you, Lar! I know you wanted to, but if he doesn't mind, neither do I. And
Case could learn some stage craft techniques and have some time alone with
you as well."

      "Eaton ... I am so sorry that I goofed up, but if you really don't
mind, that sounds like a great way to handle the problem. You sure you're
OK with it?"

      "Of course, Dad ... I understand the pressures of the show! Besides,
we got a lot of times we can do things together ... and Kor's an alright
guy!"

      "Thanks for the vote of confidence in your Uncle Kor, Eaton
... Creep!"

      (Giggles* ...) " Thanks, `Momma'! You're the one who'll benefit from
my presence! They're my tickets!"

      "Besides, Daddy ... I'll get some time away from Big Brother!
(Snicker*).

      "As if you really want that ... Dipstick!"

      "Guys! Enough! You both know that you don't mean those things! Maybe
I ought to cancel the tickets and the show ... just to get you two back in
shape!"

      (All three voices...) " YOU WOULDN'T! ...would you?"

      "Course not ... but it made you think a little, right! I'm still the
Dad here! Now keep things civil!"

      "Lar ... they're just kidding...we all know that! Ease up!"

      "Yes Dear!"

Then Kor brought out dessert for all of us ... not that I needed any, but
the young'uns had been waiting for me before scarfing it down. What was it?
Crazy Kor had gone to a bakery and brought home a one-layer decorated
wedding cake with 2 grooms on top. (He had bought the statues separately,
so as not to raise suspicion at the bakery; (told you he was smart!) Did
the little guys ever get a laugh out'a that! He offered me the knife, but I
insisted that he stand next to me, and we cut the cake together ... and the
boys insisted we kiss and feed a bite to each other. We all laughed as Kor
and I wiped our faces clean of smeared frosting.

By now, I was tuckered from the day's labors, and the boys had to get home
to get ready for the next day's classes. They said they had no homework
... but having been there before, I knew better! So Kor and I said our
`good-byes' for the evening, and off the three of us went. We didn't have
that far to go, but Casey fell asleep on the back seat on the way. I
suppose he was quite tired from the entire week's excitement and energy
drain plus a school day under his belt. Eaton sat next to me in front, and
reassured me that he really was OK with the Saturday arrangement.  I asked
again about the homework, and Eaton promised me that they had done it at
Korey's place before dinner. So when we got home, I carried Case into his
room and laid him on his bed. Eaton watched one program on TV with me
before he kissed me and wandered off to dreamland. I sat there in my
recliner simply reflecting on the wonderful family I now had!

The week went extremely well, and the musical was shaping up quicker than I
hoped ... the students really wanted to show me how much they supported me
while I was out, and they worked even harder to make things successful. I
now had confidence that with Saturday's work day, the show would be almost
ahead of schedule ... which excited me even more. This was going to be the
best school program of my entire career to-date. I just knew it!

Saturday arrived, and Case was exstatic about being with me all
day. Surprisingly, he was a lot of help, too. He actually could paint sets
and hold lumber as other kids constructed the stairway. He was also quite
proud to let the students know I was `Daddy'. They teased him about it by
telling him I was their `Papa', too!

Long about Noon, Kor and Eaton dropped by to see how things were going
before heading to Oakland. They were pleased about the progress we were
making, and Eaton even complimented Casey about the work he did. Kor pulled
me aside and mentioned that the game would get over real late, since it was
against the Seattle Mariners, and that he called ahead to reserve a hotel
room so that they won't have to drive all the way back home in the traffic
jam of the game's end. I approved the idea for their safety, and off they
went.

After the work day was finished, Casey and I went to eat dinner. I asked
him where he wanted to go, and he said Chucky Cheese in Seaside near the
Fairgrounds. That wasn't my favorite pizza place, but after all, it was his
... and this was his `date with Daddy'. I knew why, too. The kid is an
arcade freak! He even got me to play games against him so he could beat my
butt! The one I was able to win was the motorcycle race ... where we sat on
motorcycle models and tipped from side to side to make corners that
appeared on the video screen. He did pretty well, but I managed to stay a
lap ahead only because I didn't crash as often as he did. And Oh,
yes...almost forgot ... `Air Hockey King' was my night's title. Some of the
other kids played the `winner', and I still remained champ until I ran out
of tokens. Case made sure we finished off the evening with a Banana Split
shared between us, and home we went.

From the car to the front door, Case held my hand and kept looking up to me
with the biggest grin I'd ever seen on his face. That's' how much he
treasured our night out together. As we got inside, and I locked the door
for the night, he jumped up into my arms and looked me right in the eye...
     "Daddy ... the night's not over!"

      "What do you mean, Son?

      "I wanna sleep with you tonight...please?"

      "I guess that will be OK, Case! Since you're used to being with Eaton
anyway, and it's not a school night ... just so you remember we're there to
sleep! I'm tired from the long day's work, and you're about to fall over,
yourself. We both need a shower, so you go first and then crawl in my
bed. I'll be quick, and then I'll let you snuggle in...OK?"

      "Daddy ... thanks a bunch! I love you so much!"

I heard the shower running, and after about 5 minutes, it stopped. A couple
more minutes later, I heard footsteps almost running to my bedroom. Then a
`plunk' as the headboard knocked against the wall. It was all-clear for me
to hit the shower now, and boy did I ever need one. I was sore and
sweaty. I spent longer under the warm water that did Casey; in fact, the
water got cold as I finished rinsing the soap suds off my tired body. I
then put on a clean pair of boxers and dragged myself into my room. There
he was...right in the middle of the bed...covers to his chin, and a huge
smile across his face as he stared at me coming his way.

      "Alright, Smiley...what's goin' on?"

      "Nuthin', Daddy! Just happy to see you!"

      "Yeah ... right!" Scoot over a little, so there's room for me in my
own bed!"

I crawled in from my side of the bed and pulled the covers to my
waist. Casey cuddled up right next to me and hugged me tightly...

      "Uh...Case?  Where's your underwear?"

      "Me and Eaton don't wear none when we sleep together!"

      "I think you need to when you're with me! I have mine on! Now go get
a pair!"

      "Do I really haf'ta? I sleep better this way!"

      "Either that, or I may make you go to your own bed."

      "You and Korey weren't wearin' any the other night!"

      "Case...that's different...and you know it! Please do as I ask."

His smile disappeared at that point, and he almost stepped on his lower lip
as he leaned over the bed's edge and pulled his undies out from
underneath. He knew better ... he was testing me. He pulled the covers down
and put his briefs on as he stayed laying next to me ... letting me get a
good look at his maleness in the process. I thanked him for making the
right choice, and pulled him close and held him, and gave him a couple
gentle kisses as we settled in for the night.

Meanwhile, after the ballgame ... at the Hampton Inn near the stadium, Kor
and Eaton checked into their room for the night. It had two double beds,
and Kor told Eaton he could have his choice of which one ... closer to the
TV or to the window. Eaton said he was too tired to watch TV, so he'd let
Kor have that one if he wanted to see something before he fell asleep, and
without being told ... headed in for a shower. He came out of the bathroom
in his boxers, and climbed into the bed near the window.

Korey took a shower as well, and came out of the bathroom wrapped in a
towel. Turning out the lights and TV both, he dropped his towel and got
into his bed. Soon, Kor was asleep. But Eaton evidently was not. I guess he
was still excited from the game. Hearing Kor's heavy breathing and watching
his chest rise and fall steadily, Eaton decided to slip quietly into Kor's
bed to cuddle a while. Oops... as he eased under the covers, he dropped his
boxers on the floor...making very sure not to disturb Korey's deep sleep.

It didn't take too long before Eaton put his little plan into action. As he
lay next to Korey's sleeping body, facing Kor's direction (with Kor
practically unconscious on his back), Eaton placed his hand across Kor's
chest very lightly. After checking to assure himself that he hadn't wakened
Kor, his hand lowered to Kor's abs. Kor's cock stirred a little, which made
Eaton freeze in place until he was sure things were still the same. At this
point, Korey was still sawing logs. Eaton let his hand sink just slightly
lower until the head of Kor's now swelling prick touched Eaton's hand. He
kept his hand there without motion for several minutes. Still no reaction
by Korey.

Eaton felt pretty safe now, and laid his hand on top of the full-blown 9
inches of hot man-cock, his finger lightly spreading a drop of pre-cum
across the tip of the mushroom cap pointed toward Kor's belly button. This
caused Korey to jerk a little, but still didn't wake him to
consciousness. Of course, Eaton's 4.5+" was at its most engorged condition,
and it pressed against Kor's leg as well.

Eaton began to let his finger trace the veins along the full length of his
target of pleasure...as well as exploring the hair-covered ball sack
beneath. A slight moan came from Kor's throat, but still...not awake. Whew!
(Thought Eaton) as he got a little more bold in his experimentation. But
then...Korey turned onto his side toward Eaton ... and his arm fell across
Eaton's body drawing him close like a teddy bear. His erection pointed
directly between Eaton's legs, so Eaton let it rest on his thigh without
closing his upper leg onto it ... in hopes that Kor was still sound asleep
and was unaware of Eaton's boy cock pressing into his crotch as the embrace
held him gently. Korey was now having a dream, which was evident by the
whispers coming from him as he held Eaton close...

      "Oh yes, Lar ... so glad you're here with me! ... Mmmmmmmmmm, so warm
... sweet!  ...  Kiss me, please!"

Eaton kissed him easily, but definitely trying to copy the type of kiss
Larry would give. Kor's warm breath flowed first over Eaton's chest and
neck, and then across his cheeks and mouth, making Eaton get even hotter
sexually.

      "Lar ...  put your other leg over my dick! ... hold it nice between
your thighs ... just let it sit there!"

Eaton did as was requested ... figuring that would keep Kor enjoying his
dream, and not waking up. Korey held him even closer and tighter! By now,
Eaton was just about to blow his pre-teen juices between their two bodies,
and tried awful hard to hold off...but to no avail!  His body shook ... his
prick danced ... his breathing got heavy and quick ... and then ... then
... shot after shot of boy cum flowed out between them. All this motion and
spasms made Korey shoot his load as well ... between Eaton's thighs, across
his rump and onto the sheets behind him.  It also woke Korey from his
dream...

      "GOD ... EATON!!  It's you ... not Larry! What have I done! How'd we
get this way? What am I gonna tell Larry when we get back?"

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End of Chapter Seven