Date: Tue, 28 Jan 2020 16:51:55 +0000 (UTC)
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Subject: Raising Boys  64

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RAISING BOYS

64

I rode with Jacko in his big truck over to Kurt's place to take the massage
table for Rhett and Russell to use for the school physical examinations.  I
found I liked Jacko a lot.  He was a down-to-earth guy and I knew he had
been a very good friend to my Derrick.  The man was a very sexy guy, hairy
and handsome.  He had some muscles on his rather slight frame and he was
one of those guys who looks better when the clothes come off.  I noticed
his hair was that slightly blonde/slightly brown color and he had the same
hair all over his body.  He had very long legs covered in that fine fur and
really nice calves and thighs.  He came across as a nice, quiet guy who
could probably rip your asshole out if he really wanted to.  The image of
his thick, veiny cock stayed in my mind long after he filled Rhett's mouth
with his hot load.

He told me he would go by the high school when we finished delivering the
table.  He said that his little brother only had study period after lunch
on Tuesdays and Thursdays, so he often signed him out to get in a couple of
hours of extra work.  He said the boy was wanting to pay his own way
through college.  Jacko said he kept telling him not to worry but Tommy was
insistent.  It was obvious that Jacko was crazy about his brother.  I
remembered when I had first met him he had indicated a strong distaste for
the Reverend Fee.  I had never had a chance to follow up on his look so I
figured this might be the time.  I asked the man if he had an unpleasant
experience with the good reverend.

"You mean the chief asshole of this town, don't you?" he asked.  "Yeah, we
have a history.  You're aware he was run out of town for fucking with a
secretary at his church, lying to the board of Deacons about it and sliming
the young wife he was fucking with?"

"Yes," I said.  "I heard about all that."

"Well, he was gone for a couple of years, then he showed back up here,
starting a new church on the other side of town.  People seem to have short
memories, especially around here.  Some of the very people who were key in
running the son of a bitch out of town welcomed him back, accepting his
conversion and his confession.  Old Fee said he had learned his lesson and
it had all been part of God's plan for that to happen.  He said his faith
was now stronger and he was now prepared to lead his flock.  You know his
whole line of bullshit."

"I'm afraid I know it all too well, Jacko," I said.

"Well, when he and his demon son came back to town, after attending some
jackleg Bible College, my baby sister started to his church.  She was going
through a lot at the time.  Our mom had raised us and she was an alcoholic.
Mom had joined AA and was clean for years, but when my little sister was in
high school, she married again and together they went completely off the
rails.  I didn't know it at the time but she was fucking the second husband
the whole time she was married to my dad.  Neither of them could handle it.
They were toxic to each other.  Mom started drinking again and they were
both killed in an accident.  I've pretty much raised my little brother
since then.  I was raising my sister too but she got swept up in Fee's
church.  She was a cute girl and she could sing.  She got on one of Fee's
praise teams and, to make a long story short, Fee Junior started dating her
but ended up getting her on drugs and pimping her ass out at the old Bama
Motel.  She almost died but we got her in rehab and she made it.  She's now
living in Montgomery with a great husband and expecting a baby.  But Fee
almost killed her.  That's one reason I love Derrick so much.  He picked up
the tab for her rehab at a place I couldn't have dreamed of affording.  He
saved her life."

"Wow!" I said.  "I can understand why you love the guy.  I don't think
you'll believe how he's changed."

"Derrick always had his demons and I understood," he said.  "He's always
had a heart of gold but he didn't want anyone to know.  I've been paying
him back for my sister's rehab since the day she went in but it turns out
he just put every check I gave him into a college fund for my little
brother.  He won't have to work at all while in college but Derrick made me
promise not to tell him where the money came from."

At that point we were sitting in front of the school.  We both had eyes
filled with tears.  I reached over and gave him a hug, which he returned
warmly.

"I think I'd like to go in and speak to the principal if she's available,"
I said.  "Will you join me?"

"Sure thing," he said.  "She's one of my heroes since she drove Junior Fee
out of this place."

We went in together and went straight to the principal's office.  She came
out of her office and greeted me warmly with a hug, which I found
surprising.  I introduced Jacko and told her he was with Derrick
Construction.

"Principal Walden, I know you've been crazy busy but I really need your
advice on something," I said.

I explained most of the situation with Eli.  I told her how he had come to
be with us and about his father's current condition.  I advised her I had
his enrollment papers from the school in Orlando.  I told her how uncertain
we were about his father's condition and that we really felt he needed to
be in school.

"Of course he does," she said.  "I remember him from the day of the
protest.  He was carried around all day in the arms of your friend who was
so protective of our students.  I assume you would like him enrolled in the
class with your younger son?"

"That would be ideal, if possible," I said.  "We also have his vaccination
record and everything appears up-to-date.  I also have papers appointing me
guardian for the boy but, to be perfectly frank, I don't know if they would
hold up under close scrutiny."

"I think I understand what you're saying, Rob," she said.  "It is essential
we don't let this beautiful boy fall under Child Protective Services,
particularly with all that is currently going on.  If you can get a
physical done on the boy, we will enroll him immediately.  I'll call the
elementary principal and give her only the information she needs to know.
When you have the physical done, little Eli can be enrolled."

"I'm quite sure we can get the physical done this afternoon and I've spoken
with Miss Anderson who is Landry and Flynn's teacher.  She has said she
would have room for him once things were clear," I said.

"I'll give the principal and Miss Anderson calls to make sure there's no
confusion," she said.

After thanking her and exchanging warm hugs, we left her office and went
back into the hallway where Tommy was waiting for us.  Jack introduced the
handsome boy to the principal.

"I'm pleased to meet you, Tommy," she said.  "I had hoped to meet you
sooner.  I'm told you have one of the top GPA's in our senior class and are
in line for honors at graduation.  If my memory serves you are in line for
one of the top two spots academically if you keep your grades up for the
rest of the year."

"Yes, ma'm," the boy said.  "It's a real honor to meet you too.  We're glad
you're here."

We bade her good-bye and started to the truck.  When we got in, Jacko
didn't start the truck but sat silently.

Tommy, why didn't you tell me?" he asked.

"Why didn't I tell you what?" the boy asked.

"That you have one of the top GPA's in the senior class?  You haven't said
a word about it."

"The year's not over yet, bro," the boy said.  "Things could change in a
flash and I didn't want you to be disappointed in me."

Jacko turned around and hugged the boy tightly.

"Nothing you can ever do could disappoint me," he said.

We had a nice chat on the way back to the house.  Tommy was a really
bright, polite kid and I sensed he and Jacko had a very special
relationship.  I wondered just how close they really were and I suspected
they were very close indeed.  When we got back to the house, after grabbing
fresh waters for all of us, they went downstairs to finish cleaning the
powder the layers of the tile had left and I started trying to set up a
physical for little Eli.

I reached Rhett, who was still at Kurt's.  He said Russell had just arrived
and they were going to be starting on physicals for the football players in
less than an hour.  Brett had been notified of the new location and
everything was a go.  I discussed what we needed for Eli and he said to
bring him by at any time and he and Russell would take care of it.  I told
him that Eli was off with Poppy and Bea and I would start trying to find
them.

I tried Poppy's cell but it went straight to voice mail.  I knew if they
were out in the convertible with the top down, he wouldn't be able to hear
his phone.

The phone rang as soon as I put it down.  It was Gil.

"Turn on Liza," he said.

I knew he meant Liza Gurley, a news anchor for a local station. I ran over
and turned on the small TV in the kitchen.  Sure enough it was Liza,
looking much the worse for wear, reporting from what looked like an area
outside a courtroom.  She reported that Bobby and his thuggish friend had
been released on bail.  They showed more of the photos and video shot at my
house of the night before with Bobby shitting in the crock pot and
threatening with baseball bats.  I was glad that my back was to the cameras
as was Jack's.  Bobby's shots were heavily pixilated over his naked
genitals and his big, hairy butt, but it was clear what he had been doing.
My favorite shots were those of the thugs licking nasty chili off my
kitchen floor.  Bobby was jubilant, raising a fist in the air as he left
the court room, as if he were a victorious Olympic athlete.

"That little shit," I said to Gil.

"He'll be worse than ever now," Gil said.  "I wanted to be sure you knew so
you could change the code on your gate and take precautions.  That little
fucker is pissed off and crazy.  Not a good combination."

"Has the governor made any comments?" I asked.

"Word is that she's still backing his nomination and her spokesman says
they think all the images were manipulated.  I'm afraid it's another score
for the bad guys."

"We just plug on and keep fighting," I said.  "It's the only thing we can
do,"

"I've just about finished the letter to potential donors," he said.  "I'll
email it to you as soon as I complete it and I'd love your feedback,
buddy."

"You bet," I replied, signing off.

I again tried Poppy's cell but got no answer.

Liza had finished her special news bulletin saying that Judge Bowers and
his wife had not been spotted since leaving the capitol earlier.  She said
speculation was that he would be returning to his office later today to
prepare for his move to Montgomery and she would report any further news as
it broke.

I was feeling a little down when I got a call from Rick.  He was really
pumped, telling me what a gem of a find Betty Shepherd had been.  He was
very excited, saying she was one of the sharpest people he had ever met.
His partners at Compmed felt the same way.  He said she never had to be
told anything twice and that she retained information like no one he had
ever seen.  He also shared with me that she would be earning almost five
times the salary she had made at the hospital after all those years of
service.  He said she would only be doing one more shift at the hospital as
she was taking some of the great amount of vacation time she had never used
and would be going full-time with CompMed as of tomorrow morning.  He said
the offices for Rick and Mark's new practice were secured and were being
furnished even as we spoke.  He said they were bringing in the director for
Mississippi, the next state to go operational, to train along with Betty.
He sounded happy and pumped.

"I love this, but I'm missing all of you," he said.  "Mack and Larry are at
the Wynfrey and will be staying in town through next Wednesday when
Alabamma becomes operational.  They both have asked about you and asked me
to thank you for sending Betty to us.  They are hopeful we can get together
for a drink or a meal while they're in town."

When I hung up, the phone rang again.  It was Michael, the attorney who had
handled Kurt's divorce so successfully and was now handling Clifford's
case.

"Hey, buddy," he said.  "That was your kitchen in the footage with the
Bowers bastard, wasn't it?"

"Sure was," I said.  "We had some drama here last night.  I sure am
thankful for Isaiah and for you for introducing us."

"So I saw," he said.  "We've had a little around here too.  We still are.
We're all on pins and needles and will be till all this is over."

"What's going on?" I asked.  "Are you guys okay?"

"We're fine," he said.  "It's just really tense right now.  I'll give you a
head's up because I know I can trust you.  That older kid of Clifford's.
What a fucking little trooper that boy is.  He came in with his dad to
discuss a potential settlement with Becky, his wife.  Cliff begged to let
him come, so his dad relented and let the boy come in to meet with us.
David, our investigator was here too.  David hadn't been able to get
anything on video.  Turns out old Reverend Fee and his son moved in with
Becky, Clifford's estranged wife, as soon as Kurt's wife left town, just as
you predicted would happen.  Well, Fee has gotten really suspicious and, no
matter how hard David tried, the house was never without someone there so
he has been unable to sneak in and plant some cameras.  We had a status
briefing with Clifford and told him that.  Well, his older son, who was
joining us, had a suggestion.  Turns out he had lived with his mother after
the initial split.  She still wanted him to live with her but didn't want
the younger twins after she caught them sucking each other's cocks."

"Right," I said.  "I remember all that.  And Becky has possession of their
big family home and a huge monthly check from Clifford.  I know that
Clifford really wants the home so he and his boys can move back and pick up
their lives.  They're living in a small apartment right now."

"That's correct," he said.  "Well, little Cliff had an idea.  He said he
could go back to his mother and apologize for running away.  He said he
could make up a story and tell her he wanted to come back and live with her
and he could plant the cameras inside the house.  Clifford immediately
rejected the idea, refusing to put his son in danger.  Cliff stood up to
his father and told him he wanted to do something for his brothers and his
dad.  The kid pushed back pretty hard and Clifford finally gave in.  Little
Cliff is quite a kid and he's devoted to his dad and his brothers."

"I know he is," I said.  "I love that child.  So when is he going home."

"He's going home this afternoon after school," Michael explained.  "He's
going to tell his mother that he has seen the light and what his twin
brothers are doing isn't right in the sight of God.  He's going to try to
convince her he wants to live with her again and he wants nothing to do
with his dad or the twins."

"It's really scary to allow a kid to do that," I said.  "Fee and Junior
aren't nice guys.  I'm not sure what they would be willing to do if they're
desperate and I'm afraid they're getting pretty desperate.  Shirley Boyd
was their cash cow for a while.  When that played out, they moved in on
Kurt's wife.  When Paula got sent packing with nothing, they moved in with
Becky.  I'm afraid the Fee's music guy Vonnie Swafford may be involved
too."

"For sure," Michael said.  "We have surveillance from outside the home.
Swafford's there a lot.  It looks like Fee and his son are living there
full-time and little Fee has a bunch of young girls in and out at all
hours.  There have been any number of strange men at the house at all
hours.  I'm really afraid for Cliff but Isaiah will be right outside the
home around the clock.  That's the only way I would sign off on the plan.
If anything ever happened to that precious boy..."

"I know," I said.  "It sure makes me feel better that Isaiah will be there.
He's a very special guy.  If anyone harms Cliff in any way, he'll pay with
his life."

"I know that," he said.  "I'll keep you posted in case anything happens.
I'm hoping Fee and his little group are feeling confident that no one has
penetrated the dwelling and that little Cliff will be all right."

The phone rang and it was Poppy.  He sounded so out of breath, I was
concerned until he explained that he and Bea had our Eli at a trampoline
center and the three of them had been bouncing around for the last hour.  I
chuckled at the thought of this dignified man and a former Miss Alabama
with this beautiful kid, all on a trampoline.  It made me smile for the
first time in the past hour.  I explained to Poppy that it was all arranged
for Eli to start school pending a physical exam which Rhett was available
to do at any time.  Poppy asked if they needed to rush as they still had an
hour of trampoline time left.  I told him they should continue to have fun
and just head over for the exam when they finished.

I called Rhett and he said that would be fine.  We both had a chuckle at
the images in our minds of the distinguished Paul Derrick, the beautiful
former Miss Alabama Bea Vandenburgh, and our little Eli bouncing on
trampolines.  That was happy image and I cherished it, hoping I could keep
it to displace the image of our precious Cliff going into the den of his
mother and the Fees.

I called the hospital to check on Elliott.  The phone in his room was
answered by Spence, one of our fraternity guys.  I had thought someone else
was scheduled for the afternoon, but he told me he and Barry and a couple
of the other guys from the chapter were there.  I asked what was going on
and he reported no change in Elliott, but he said all four of them had been
reading to him and telling him about their lives.  They had all become
involved in the man's care and they were all hoping and praying for a
change.  He said one of them was sitting on the bed with him at all times
and just rubbing his arm or massaging his neck.  I thanked him.  When I
hung the phone up, I was feeling deeply touched by the concern these
college guys were showing for a stranger.  The feeling overwhelmed me and I
found I had large tears in my eyes.  Then I felt an arm around me.

"Are you okay, Mr. Rob?" a voice asked softly.

"It was Tommy, Jacko's little brother who had been helping him downstairs
with the renovation.

"I am okay, Tommy," I said.  "Just feeling touched by something that is
happening that I'd never have expected."

I explained to the boy about Elliott and Eli and how the guys from the
chapter were helping take care of a man they had never even met before.

"There are good guys still in this world," the boy said.  "A lot of people
say there aren't, but I know that's wrong.  There are guys like the college
boys you're talking about and there are guys like you who take care of kids
when their parents aren't able to.  There are guys like my big brother.  I
don't know what would have become of my sister and me after our mom got
killed.  Jack never hesitated.  There was never any question about it.  I
love that man more than I love life.  And I know he loves me.  He shows it
every day I live.  Even after all he went through, he's still the finest
man I know."

"I'm not sure what you mean, Tommy," I said.

"Jacko had it really rough," the boy said.  "Our stepdad was not a nice
guy.  From the time he married our mom, he used Jack as his sex toy.  Our
mom either didn't know or didn't care.  We shared a room and the man would
come in at night and get in bed with Jack.  I'd hear him crying and trying
to resist but the man was big and Jack was no match.  A couple of times I
got out of bed and tried to help but one night the man knocked me against a
wall.  I had a bloody head and a bloody lip and Jack told me never to do
that again.  He hurt my brother night after night and Jack absolutely would
not let me get out of bed to help him.  The man told me he'd kill me if I
ever laid another hand on him.  I started getting into bed with Jack after
the man had hurt him.  One night I went under the covers and started
sucking him.  He woke up and tried to stop me but I finally convinced him
it was something I wanted.  We've been doing it since before I got any
pubes.  The night before or mom and stepdad were killed in the accident,
our stepdad came and got in bed with me.  He took my pajamas off and
started probing my butt with his finger.  Jack showed up by the bed and hit
him in the head with a baseball bat.  It was a bloody mess and I thought he
might be dead, but he started moaning and finally crawled back into the
bedroom he shared with our mother.  We got out of the house early the next
morning and it was later that day we were told they'd been killed in a car
crash.  So I know there are good people out there.  Jack has taken care of
me and of our sister.  And he's not really even my full brother.  We had
the same mother but different dads.  When this was going on, he had already
graduated from high school and could have moved out and gotten away.  But
he stayed to take care of me."

Jacko had walked up behind us as we ended our conversation.  He put both
arms around his little brother.

"Tommy here always gives me too much credit," he said.  "I just did what
any brother would have done."

"That's just not true, Jacko," I said.  "Families don't always take care of
their own like they should.  Your own mom didn't take care of you kids.
That's sad.  You're damaged just like most of us, but we somehow find our
way if there's someone to love us."

We had a three way hug.  I could feel, not only the love between these two
but also a very strong attraction.  I could see that Tommy wanted his
brother to kiss him.

"Unless I'm wrong, Tommy would like a kiss from his brother.  I want you
two to know that you never have to hold back from showing affection in our
house.  It's how we roll.  The more we show how we love one another, the
better."

Jacko embraced his little brother and they kissed.  It was wet, hot and
passionate.  Tommy was rubbing his brother's back, trying to get under the
dusty tee shirt and feel his skin.

"If you guys are finished working, you are welcome to get out of those
clothes and hit the pool," I said.

"Would you join us?" Jacko asked.  "I've really been hoping to get to know
you better.  Derrick has really good things to say about you and he said he
hopes we'll become friends as well.  Plus, if I'm reading my little brother
right – and I usually can read him like a book – he'd love a kiss
from you."

I looked at the boy and he moved toward me.  I embraced him and kissed his
neck.  He guided my face to his and we kissed.  He had a real talent for
kissing and it was hot as hell.

"Did you teach him that, Jacko?" I asked.

"I can't take credit for that," he said.  "The boy's a natural.  From the
first night he crawled in bed with me, I've known how special he is."

"I'm glad to hear that," I said.  "I feel the same way about my boys.  My
older one has some very special talents too.  Let's hit the pool."

We went out the patio doors and stripped on the patio, heading for the
outdoor shower to get their dust off before we swam.  I watched both of
them undress.  I had seen Jacko's hot body earlier and it was very nice.
He had a slight build but his muscles were significant.  His biceps were
amazing and his body was covered in hair.  I could see how his little
brother would have wanted in his bed and it was clear the younger boy
idolized him.  It was also clear the boy was ready to experiment.  I
wondered how far t he two had gone with experimentation and determined I
would try to get a feel for it.  As it turned out, both guys were very open
about things.

Watching young Tommy undress was sheer delight.  He took off his shirt and
I saw he was still maturing.  He had the beginnings of what would be a
beautiful hairy chest.  When he took off his white wife beater, I saw a
thick patch of dark pit hair, almost identical to his older brother's.  He
already had a nice little forest of dark hair on his tummy which surrounded
a deep navel.  His pubes were wild and bushy.  Down there, he was a match
for his brother and I guessed his hole would have thick dark hair around
it.  He seemed proud of his body and seemed to like being looked at.  His
brother and I were more than willing to look at him.  His cock was, like
his brother's uncut.  He was smaller than his brother, whom I had seen
earlier in the shower, being sucked off by Rhett.  He had the same, very
long foreskin which permitted no glimpse of his cockhead.  His legs were
already getting furry with dark hair covering his thighs.  He was already
getting hair on his beautiful bubble butt.  I longed to have a taste of
what lay hidden between those globes and wondered if he enjoyed his
brother's tongue in him.

"My God!" I said, `you guys could model for a centerfold together.  You're
the hottest brothers I've ever seen.  I can't believe you're not full
brothers."

"We're not really certain of that," Jacko said.  "After I was born, mother
started drinking.  Sometimes she could control it and sometimes she
couldn't.  My dad died when I was very young.  I barely remember him.  But
his brother had lived with us and my mom ended up marrying my dead dad's
brother, who was the father of Tommy and our sister."

"It had to be the same gene pool," I said.  "You guys just look so much
alike."

"Thank you," Tommy said.  "I'd love to look just like my Jacko."

We were all under the shower and I noticed Jacko was soaping up his
brother's body.  The boy stood enjoying his brother's touch.  Jacko knelt
beside the boy and started lathering his hairy pubic area.  Tommy started
to harden.  Jacko looked at me, as if for permission to continue.  I winked
and nodded.  He created a lather, then he stood up and handed the soap to
me.  I took it and started to lather the boy's back.  His skin was warm and
clear.  I didn't see a single blemish on his young body.  As my hands moved
lower I looked toward Jacko, making sure he was okay with what I was doing.
He smiled at me, so I knew he was giving me permission to share this boy.
I began to soap his hairy butt cheeks.  It was firm, yet soft.  I soaped a
finger thoroughly and went for his hole.  He gasped as I rubbed my finger
around the edges of his hairy little hole.  I barely edged a finger in and
he was moaning.  He was fully hard now but his foreskin still covered his
cockhead.  I could see that Jacko's thick cock was hardening too and mine
was fully hard.  Jacko looked slightly concerned as my finger teased the
boy so I backed off and rinsed him.  I sensed the boy was disappointed and
would have like more exploration of his hole, but he smiled and hugged me
as I rinsed the soap from his body.

"That water looks great," Jacko said as he dove into the deep end.  I
followed, and Tommy was right behind us.  We had a great time, playing tag
and messing around in the pool.  We swam some laps.  Both guys were
excellent swimmers.  Jacko said they tried to get to the Y at least a
couple of times a week to swim and work out together.  I loved that both
guys were not afraid to touch another man and, in fact, seemed to love
contact.  At times I felt I couldn't take my eyes off Tommy's nipples.
They were'nt large, but they were very dark, darker than his older
brother's.

"They're nice aren't they?" Jack said.

"If you're talking about your brother's nipples, indeed they are," I
replied.

"He loves to have them sucked," Jacko said. "He's loved that from the time
we started playing together.  I'm sure he'd like it if you wanted to taste
them."

I looked at the boy and he smiled and nodded.  We were in the shallow end
of the pool.  Jacko got behind the younger boy and put his hands under him,
letting his body float to the surface.  It was a beautiful sight in the
sunlight, this boy's perfect body with sunlight glinting off it, his big
brother holding him floating on the water's surface.  I took one of his
nipples in my mouth and I saw Jacko begin to lick the other.  The boy was
moaning with pleasure as we devoured his boynips.  I began to lick his neck
and Jacko mirrored my actions.  We continue to play with his nipples as we
alternated giving him deep mouth kisses and stopping only to kiss each
other.  Tommy was still floating on the water's survace, his cock now
standing up straight, pointing to the blue sky, his cockhead still covered
with foreskin.  I moved my hand into the boy's thick bush.  It felt as soft
as my own son's beautiful thick pubes.  I wanted to touch the boy's hard
cock.  I looked at his older brother for permission and got it.

"Can I slide your foreskin back, Tommy?" I whispered in his ear.

"Yes, please do," he said, breathily.

I touched the boy's beautiful cock and gently slid back the skin, exposing
a fat pink cockhead already wet with pre-cum.

"Taste him," Jacko said.  "He makes delicious juice."

I really couldn't believe the whole scene.  A beautiful boy on a beautiful
day with his beautiful older brother giving me permission to pleasure him.
I moved down, still supporting his back with my hands and began to lick his
belly and his pubes.  I again looked at Jacko who looked mesmerized seeing
me give his little brother pleasure.

"Is this the first time you guys have played with someone else?" I asked.

Jacko nodded.

"I've fantasized about it for a long time," Jacko said.  "The fantasies
have been stronger since Derrick told me about playing with you and Der.
We've shared fantasies on the phone about playing with our boys together.
He told me I could trust you completely.  I do trust you.  This boy is my
most precious possession."

"I'm really honored, Jacko," I said.  "He's just beautiful and so are you,"
I said.

"Would you guys like to take this indoors?" I asked.

They both agreed so we toweled off and headed for the guest house.  Once we
were inside, there was no awkwardness at all as we finished drying our
bodies.  I was enjoying looking at both these guys.  Tommy lay down in the
center of the bed and Jacko and I got on each side of him.

"I think you're about to taste my little brother's cock," Jacko said with a
smile.

Tommy had softened a bit, but it only took a light stroke to bring him back
to full mast.

"The beauty of youth," Jacko chuckled.

I began to stroke the boy's hard cock.  His foreskin moved back and forth
easily.  He was making quite a bit of pre-cum now and I scooped some onto
my finger and held it out to his brother.

"You first," I said.

He took my finger into his mouth.  The way he sucked on my finger made me
understand why Derrick had enjoyed his mouth.  His tongue immediately
started swirling around my digit and sucking it deeper into his mouth.  He
had my finger completely in his mouth and no sign of any gag reflex.  I got
on my knees between the boy's legs and pried them open, meeting no
resistance at all.  I began to lick the boy's nuts, taking each into my
mouth gently and carefully.  Tommy was moaning with pleasure as I worked on
his sensitive nuts.  His sac was still free of any hair and felt like
velvet.  I knew he would later become as hairy as his brother, but for now
it couldn't possibly have been any smoother.  I looked up and Jacko was
holding his brother and kissing him.  He would kiss him, then lick his neck
and nibble an earlobe.  The man was a gentle and competent lover.  I had
resisted as long as I could and went to work on the boy's hard cock.  I
licked from the nut sac to the tip, then skinned back the foreskin and
plunged his entire cock into my mouth.  He gasped and Jacko chuckled at the
boy's response.

"Suck my baby brother's cock, man," he said encouragingly.  "Make him feel
good."

The boy was thrusting faster now and I sensed he might be close to a
climax.  I wasn't ready for this to end and I thought Jacko felt the same.
I took my mouth off his cock and went to work with my tongue on the boy's
balls.

 I stuck my index finger into my mouth, wetting it thoroughly.  Then I
raised the boy's legs, bending them back so his knees were against his
chest.  Jacko looked nervous at this point, but Tommy was moaning as I
looked at his beautiful pink starfish surrounded by a ring of dark hair.
His hole was as pink as Ren's and looked very much like my son's except for
the dark hair.  I couldn't resist the urge to eat that pink hole, so I went
to it, lapping at the hairy boyhole with all my might.  Tommy went wild,
pushing his butt to meet my tongue, wanting more of it in his hole.  The
hole was tight and, try as I might, I couldn't get even the tip of my
tongue to penetrate.  I again wet my finger and began to circle the boy's
beautiful pink hole.  He was moaning.

"Please, don't hurt him," Jack said.

That stopped me in my tracks.  I released his legs and lay down beside the
boy.

"Jack, I would never do anything to hurt your brother or any other boy."

I saw Jacko's eyes were filled with tears.

"I'm so sorry," I said.  "I would never do anything to hurt either of you.
I hope you know that."

"I do know that," Jacko said.  "I just had some pretty bad experiences with
that."

"Tommy told me you had a rough time with your stepdad," I said.  "I should
have been more sensitive to your feelings.  I wouldn't hurt either of you
for anything in the world."

"I know that," Jacko said.  "Tommy's been trying to get me to do some of
that for almost the last year, but I'm just so afraid I might hurt him.  I
couldn't stand to hurt him."

"Brother, it wasn't hurting at all," Tommy said.  "It felt great.  You know
I've been touching my hole and what Rob was doing felt amazing.  I really
want it and I know this man wouldn't do anything to hurt me any more than
you would."

"Jacko," I said, "I think I understand how you feel.  I was so reluctant to
do anything with my own son beyond oral.  But Ren wanted it so badly I gave
in.  I know you were hurt badly by your stepdad, but I promise you it
doesn't cause pain if done gently and lovingly.  I can tell you from
personal experience it can be mindblowingly pleasurable, as a matter of
fact.  The truth is, if it's something Tommy wants, he'll probably
experiment at some point and it could be with a person who would hurt him.
What if I kind of coach you and we explore him together.  And only if Tommy
promises to tell us if we do anything at all painful."

"I know he wants it," Jacko said.  "And Derrick has told me how great it
can be, thanks to you,"

Jacko was smiling now.

"Can you teach an old dog new tricks?" Jacko asked.

"I've taught much older dogs than you a few new tricks," I said.  "Now give
your brother a hot, passionate kiss and then get down here between his
beautiful legs with me.

Jacko gave his boy a deep, wet kiss.  I heard Tommy thank him and tell him
not to worry.  The boy promised his protector he would tell him if anything
we did hurt him even a little.  As Jacko kissed the boy, I raised his butt
off the bed, gently bending his knees back.  Tommy held his legs there,
almost shivering with anticipation at the new experiences.  I was again
lapping his hole wetly as Jacko joined me, watching me tongue the beautiful
pink hole.

"Hear him moan?" I asked.  "Those are not the sounds of a boy in pain."

We shared a chuckle as I guided Jacko's head in for a taste of the boy's
delicious virgin hole.  It was his first taste of boypuss and I think he
was instantly addicted.  He started lapping at that boy's starfish like a
cat deprived of milk for months.  He was trying to get his tongue into the
boy as we heard his moans increase in volume.  Tommy was thrusting his butt
against his brother's hot, wet tongue, wanting something to fill his hungry
little boyhole.  Jack turned to face me and we kissed.  I then took his
hand, guiding his index finger into my mouth.  I got the finger dripping
with my juices and led it to the boy;s hole.  He began to circle the
beautiful hairy ring around the pinkness.  Tommy was wiggling wildly.

"That boy needs something in him," I said.

Jacko smiled and began to insert the tip of his index finger into the boy.
At the first knuckle, Tommy was moaning with pleasure.

Jacko looked alarmed.

"Ask the boy," I said.

"Is that hurting?" Jacko asked him.

"No brother," he said.  "It feels amazing.  I want more.  I want you to
fuck me, brother, please.  Please fuck me."

Jacko looked scared.  I told him to take his time and insert the finger
further.  I told him his brother was feeling impatient and instructed him
on how to find the boy's sweet spot.  Jacko gave his boy the whole finger
but indicated he hadn't located the gland.  I told him to rotate his finger
so the pad would be on the upside.  He did so and after inserting the
finger twice, he smiled as he found it.

"My finger's on it," he said.

"I know it is," I said.  "Listen to your little brother."

Tommy was moaning and begging his brother not to move his finger.  I
instructed him in rubbing the gland as he inserted and gently pulled back
his finger.  I told him he was giving his brother exquisite pleasure.  Jack
smiled at me and kissed me again as we listened to Tommy's sounds of
pleasure.  I told him when he felt the little gland start to harden, to
slow down as hardening of the fucknut meant the boy was close to climax.

"It's getting harder now," he said.  "And fast."

"Then it's time to cut and run or let him shoot," I said.  "I think I'd
tease him a bit more.  It'll make him shoot even harder when the time
comes."

Jacko removed his finger.  Tommy was begging him to put it back in him.
Jacko smiled.  I took his hand and soaked his index finger and his long
finger.  Jacko was gaining confidence as he put two fingers against the
boy's pinkness and he immediately started bucking and begging.

"He's loving this, Jacko," I said.  "You're not hurting him.  You're giving
him the greatest pleasure a man can give another man.  He'll be begging for
your cock before long.  Are you ready for that?"

"If that's what my brother wants," Jacko said with a smile.  "That's what
my brother will get."

"Ask your little brother what he wants," Jacko.  "Trust the boy."

He continued to fingerfuck the boy, grazing his fucknut with each stroke.
Little Tommy was purring, his beautiful creamy ass in the air and he was
humping against the fingers, with each stroke, wanting more.

"What do you want," Tommy," he asked.

"I want you to fuck me, brother," the boy said.  "I want you to fuck my
hole.  Fuck me please."

"I think he's ready," I said.

I reached over to the bedside table for the lube, even as I wiggled around
to take Jacko's cock in my mouth.  It was hard and thick and I had a
moment's worry that it might be too big for the boy.  I knew how good a big
cock felt when you were ready to be fucked, so I set that aside.

"Please, Tommy," Jacko was whispering as he kissed his brother, "please
tell me if it hurts you."

"I promise I will, but I really need it," the boy said.

I took Jacko's cock out of my mouth as we lowered Tommy's legs He spread
them as far as they would go with a slight bend at the knees.  The boy put
a knee over each of his brother's shoulders as Jacko moved closer.  I lined
up Jacko's cock with Tommy's hole.  I heard the boy gasp as his brother's
big, thick cock first touched his hole.

"Please, Brother," he said.

"Go easy, Jacko," I said.  `I've got you all slicked up.  Just go in slow
and I promise you he's going to love it maybe as much as you will."

I watched as Jacko's thick cock, the tip still covered with foreskin slowly
penetrated the virgin hole of his little brother.  The thick prick slid
right into the boy as Tommy let out a long gasp of air.  I could tell how
great it was feeling and it made my own hole twitch at the recollection of
how good it felt to be penetrated.

"Take it slow, Jacko," I said.  "Keep it slow until he starts wiggling that
beautiful butt.  He'll let you know when he's ready."

"I'm ready now," Tommy said, breathlessly.  I've never felt anything
better.  Please fuck me, brother."

I am convinced some boys are made to be fucked.  Tommy was one of those
boys.  He'd been dreaming about his brother taking him for a long time and
his dream was now coming true.  It was beautiful to see the handsome older
brother's creamy hairy ass start to slowly move in and out of his brother's
no-longer-virgin hole.  I began to rub both Jacko's hairy legs as he began
slowly thrusting into Tommy with long. Slow strokes.

"How's it feeling, Jacko," I asked the man.

"Like fucking velvet," he said.  "The softest fucking velvet in the world.
I never want to leave this hot hole."

"I'm going to add to your pleasure,"I told him.  "Do you trust me?"

"Absolutely, buddy," he said.  I got behind his firm, thrusting ass and put
my tongue to his own pink hole.  I knew it hadn't likely been touched since
he was used so painfully those years ago.  I was prepared to stop if he
reacted adversely at all.  His response was beautiful the minute my wet
tongue touched his pink hole.

"Oh fuuuuuuk, Rob!"  "That's fucking amazing."

"Keep fucking your boy, buddy," I said.  "I'm going to make your hole feel
good too," I said.

"Fuck yeah, he yelled s he sped up his thrusting of his brother.  Tommy was
panting as he enjoyed the long stroking by his own brother.

Jacko had enjoyed my tongue on his hole so I decided to push it a little
further.  I wet my index finger in my mouth and started tracking around his
hairy hole, even as he stroked in and out of his younger brother.

"Fuck yeah," Rob," he moaned.  "Give me some of that finger you used on my
brother.  Please do it, Rob."

 I added some KY to my own spit and gave him the tip of my finger.  He
immediately wanted more.

"Fingerfuck that hole, buddy," he said.  "Do it harder and give me another
finger.  That's amazing."

Then I found his spot and he howled.

"Oh fuck, what the fuck are you doing?" he asked.  "Whatever it is, just
don't stop.  Please don't stop."

I felt his nut hardening slowly.  I pulled off his fucknut.

"Please don't stop," he begged.  "I want your dick in me, buddy.  Please
put your cock in me."

"you sure?" I asked."

"Fuck yeah," he said.  "I want it now."

I put a generous amount of lube on my cock and got behind him.  As he
withdrew his cock from his brother, I slowly eased into him, matching his
strokes.  He was now fucking his brother while I was fucking him.  He was
taking my cock and loving it.

"That's a wonderful tight ass," I told him, as I put my hand on the hairy
spot on his back right above his butt crack.  "You've got a tight hole,
Jacko."

"Ride that hole, buddy," he said.

I rode it.  I timed myself with his own strokes.  When he started speeding
up, I did the same.  He was breathing really rapidly now and I knew he was
close to cumming.  I kept matching his strokes and felt my own climax
starting in the deepest part of my nut sac.

"Oh fuck," he yelled," I'm breeding my brother, my own beautiful fucking
brother."

Jacko was pounding that ass now.  I realized it was the first time the man
had fucked anyone.

"I'm fucking coming!" he yelled as I loaded his ass with my own cum load.

He collapsed on top of his beautiful brother and I reluctantly left the
tight hole and rolled beside them.  Jacko was kissing his baby brother,
making sure he was all right.

"I've never felt so good in my life," little Tommy said.

The man continued kissing his brother and licking his neck.

"But you haven't even cum yet," Jacko said.

"That would be wrong," Tommy said.  "I went off without touching myself
within a minute of when you put your dick in me and again when you guys
did.  That was just amazing.'

I scooted over, allowing Jacko to roll off his brother and lie between us.
I looked and Jacko and Tommy had beautiful, big smiles on their faces.

"I never thought anything could be this good," Jacko said.

I watched as he scooped his brother's two cumloads off the boy's hairy
tummy and fed it to all of us.  We lay there for a while, enjoying the
closeness after having a hot sexual encounter.  I learned that Jacko was
finishing his degree at the U. in December.  He had been attending night
classes so he could continue working.  The company had picked up his
tuition and book costs so he planned to stay on after earning his degree in
Business.  I learned that Tommy dreamed of being an architect and would
love to attend Georgia Tech.  He had already visited the school and was in
the process of applying for admission.  I told him he obviously had a
powerful person in his corner in the person of Principal Selena Walden.
She had said really great things about the boy earlier that day.  He said
he had interned the previous summer with a firm in the city and they had
been most encouraging.

"When you graduate, you can design a new house for me," I said.  "I'd love
to be your first client."

"You may be too late," Jacko said.  "He did a couple of renderings, one of
which Derrick used for one of the spec homes he's building up on the
mountain.  We're pretty excited."

We all got into the shower.  Both guys noticed the new shower attachment
and we agreed to do an encore of today with that added in.  As we showered,
Tommy started getting hard again.  We enjoyed watching him and encouraged
him to jack off for us.  He did as we kissed and licked his beautiful body.
He had a beautiful tan all over except from his waist to his upper thighs
which was creamy and white.  The boy had one of the most beautiful asses I
had ever seen.  I licked his hole as he shot off into his hand, sharing his
cum with his brother and me.  I would have loved to play more with both the
guys but we were approaching time for the boys to come home from school, so
they dressed and we said good-bye with a lot of hugs and some very fucking
hot kisses.

I decided since I had some time alone, I'd check in with Stewart.  He
answered his cell phone on the first ring.

"God, I'm glad to hear your voice," he said.

"My name's not God, but I'm glad to hear your voice too," I said.  "You
sound a little better today."

"I'm dealing with it," he said.  "I've been sitting her with Mr. Walton or
stepdaddy or whatever I'm supposed to call him.  Ceci had another meeting
with her lawyers, or her `legal team' as she calls the poor bastards."

"What's going on?" I asked.

"She's pushing to have the sisters prosecuted for assault on throwing the
bag of IV fluids at her.  They were still in jail for about fourteen hours
after Ceci got out.  She's barred them from the townhouse, with all their
stuff there.  She had the locks changed and won't give them the code.  I
offered to go and collect their things and take them to the sisters, but
Ceci wasn't having it.  They are not allowed here at the hospital without
her being present, along with another person of Ceci's choosing.  They
haven't been here since the big kerfuffle and arrests."

"How is Mr. Walton?" I asked.

"No change," he said.  "Poor bastard.  He raised two she-bitches and then
married another one.  If what I hear, the first wife was about the same.
Why do men do that?"

"I'm afraid I can't answer that, preacher man," I said.  "We sure do miss
you and we all sure do love you."

"I think you know how much I'd love to be there with you," he said.  "My
arms ache for our boys – all of our boys.  Is my baby behaving?"

"Of course he is," I said.  We both know Flynnie is perfect.  They have
both fallen in love with Eli.  They are being so kind to the boy.  I think
we're raising kind boys and is there any higher compliment?"

"I don't think there is," he said.  "Especially after the behavior I'm
witnessing out here.  And there doesn't seem to be a damned thing I can do
about it."

"You've counseled me to be patient, you lovely man," I said.  "Heed your
own counsel."

"I love you," he said.  "I'm sitting here getting horny thinking about you.
Do you think we might have a little phone sex?"

"That would be lovely," I said, "but I have boys who will be home and
hungry very soon.  There has been some real news her about your favorite
judge.  Just google his name and you can catch up.  Give us a call after
you see it."

"You're going to tease me like that and leave me hanging?" he asked.

"It's what I'm famous for," I said.  "The old ruined climax trick.  I love
you."

I then needed to hear Derrick's voice.  I called and he picked up on the
first ring.

"Hello, you handsome fucker," he said.  "I'm missing the hell out of you."

"I miss you too," I said.  "You aren't available and neither is Stewart.
What am I supposed to do?  I'd love to see you."

"The feeling is mutual," he said.  "I think you're going to see some
improvements in my body.  The upside of this is that I've had a lot of time
to spend on the treadmill, the exercise bike and the elliptical.  I'm going
to have the body of a Ninja Warrior if they don't apprehend that crazy
bitch soon."

"You already have the body of a Ninja Warrior," I said.  "If it gets any
better I may not be able to stand it."

"I really do miss you," he said.

"Do you know what your dad is doing today?" I asked.

"Yes, he called me to tell me he's finally letting his driver retire and
he's having a driving lesson with Bea Vandenburgh.  He sounds like a
different man," he said.

"He's terrific," I said.  "I wish you could see him with little Eli.  I get
teary just thinking about it.  I would have loved seeing him and Beatrice
Vandenburgh bouncing on a trampoline with that beautiful boy."

"I'd pay dearly for a video of that," he said.  "By the way, has your
kitchen been on the news recently?"

"Ummm, what makes you ask that?" I asked.

"Der and I were laughing our asses off watching those dumb asses licking
chili off the floor."

"Wait till you get the whole story," I said.  "The fat one took a shit in
the crockpot and Rick made them eat every bit of it and then lick their
mess off the floor."

"Please don't tell Sam about the whole story until I can be there to see
her face and hear her howl."

"I promise," I said.  "I hope Gil held back some of the details."

"I didn't think I could miss you guys any more than I did," he said.
"Until I heard your voice.  How are your babies?"

"They're great, although they are setting a new fashion trend wearing
girls' panties," I said.

"They always were trend setters," he said.  "That makes me a little hard to
think about."

We shared a laugh.

How's your precious kid?" I asked.

"As wonderful as ever," he answered.  "I never thought I could spend so
much time with one person.  I was wrong.  I could just watch him and listen
to him 24/7.  Is that crazy?"

"If it's crazy, we both need to be locked up," I said.  "Speaking of love,
I got to know Jack and Tommy much better today.  We're calling him Jacko
now to differentiate between guest house Jack and Jack who works with you.
He and his brother are both very sexy guys."

"There's not a finer guy on the planet," Derrick said.  "Tommy is a
brilliant little fucker, yet he's as humble a kid as you'll ever meet."

"I really just love both of them and am so glad you brought them into our
lives.  We're all much richer for it," I said.

"Goddamn, I love you," he said.  "I'm getting hard just thinking about
being with you."

"I feel that way all the time," I said.  "This will be over soon.  I just
know it.  For now, your job is to stay safe and keep your boy safe."

"Der is just sick about missing the game this week," he said.  "He feels
like he's letting the team down."

"That isn't the way the team is looking at it," I said.  "Poppy shared
what's going on with the team and they're completely supportive.  They want
Der back but his safety is more important than a few football games.  We
all know that.  Maybe we can work something out so he can get a message to
the team before tomorrow night's game.  Why don't you and he work on that
and I'll talk to Brett and see if we can make it happen."

"You're the best," he said.

We signed off just as Jack and Bradley came in bringing Ren and our two
babies.  I sat them all down in front of big bowls of fruit salad and whip
cream and they devoured every bite.  They were buzzing about their tour of
the University pool and how they got to go swimming naked.  Jack and
Bradley said the pool had just been too tempting.  No one was around so
they just all stripped down and swam some laps.  After loading the
dishwasher, they all went to wash up and brush their teeth.  Ren came back
and we settled him in the kitchen, starting on his homework.  The little
ones went into the library to start on their assignments.

"Where's Eli?" Landry asked.

"He's out with Poppy," I said.  "But I have a surprise for you guys.
Tomorrow Eli will be going to school and he'll be with you guys and Yarro
in Miss Anderson's class."

Our little ones were elated.

"You do remember Donald will be home for the weekend tomorrow, don't you?"
Bradley asked me.

"Of course I do," I said.  Any idea what time he'll be arriving?" I asked

"Not yet, but he said he would call tonight," Bradley said.  "We've been
talking almost every night"

"That's so great," I said.

I took my cell phone and went out to call and check on Boots at the
dealership.  Everything was great there.  I apologized for having left them
alone but he assured me that if there were any problems I'd be the first to
know.

"We were hoping you might get back over for a little fun in the shower
room.

"Soon enough," I said, explaining that I hadn't been able to drive since my
fall.

I called Rhett to make sure Poppy and Eli had gotten there for his
physical.  He said they had arrived a few minutes ago and he was about to
start on the boy.  I asked if he'd had dinner and he said they hadn't even
stopped for lunch.  Russ had left to go over to be with the team during the
afternoon practice.  I told him I'd grab Jack or Bradley and bring them
some food.  He thanked me and we hung up.

Jack was helping Ren with some math problems so I asked Bradley if he would
run me over to Rhett's stopping to grab some food for him and Russell.  He
said it would be great and we jumped in the car.  We stopped at Tenders and
grabbed a large box of chicken tenders, cole slaw and fries.  As we pulled
up, Poppy and Bea were loading little Eli into the convertible.  Both came
over for hugs and I leaned in to hug the baby boy.

"Is Rhett done already?" I asked.

"He sure is and our boy passed with flying colors.  Rhett's finishing his
last physical before he takes a break.  The therapist is still at the high
school with the team.

"Have you guys had a good day?" I asked.

"No," Bea said.  "We've had a wonderful day.  One of the best in memory.
I've been out having fun with two of the best looking men in this town.

It was hard to believe this woman had been on a trampoline.  She looked
like the pictures I had seen of young Grace Kelly before she married the
prince.  Her hair was pulled back into a tight bun down very low.  Her face
was really gorgeous, even more than I had noticed before.  She had on very
little makeup and her skin was absolutely flawless.  The woman still had a
body that wouldn't quit and I could see why Poppy had a big smile on his
face.  Any man would have been happy to squire this beautiful woman around
town.

"We had a thought," Poppy said.  "Since Eli will be joining the boys at
school tomorrow for the first time, do you think they would like it if we
found matching shirts for them?"

"I think they would love that idea," I said.  "As a matter of fact, I wish
I'd thought of it."

"Consider it done," Bea said.  "Poppy, we'll be making one more stop before
you drop me off.  Rob, thank you so much for letting us have little Eli
today.  I meant it when I said this is one of the best days in my memory.
I've loved every minute."

"I'm thankful for you and that you love our boy.  It's going to take all of
us loving him to get him through."

She smiled and kissed my cheek.

I realized she and her sister were two of the best people I'd ever known.