Date: Wed, 03 Feb 1999 16:03:58 PST From: "Robert J. Cutter" Subject: "Museum Days and Boys - Part 5" (Man/Boy) Disclaimer: The following story is fiction. It contains detailed depictions of consensual sex between a man and a boy, and between two boys. If this or any other aspect of male/male sex offends you or if you are averse to anything homosexual, please go elsewhere. MUSEUM DAYS and BOYS Copyright 1999 by Robert J. Cutter - All Rights Reserved The author retains all rights to this story. It is not permissible to distribute it to any newsgroups and/or other web sites without the express written consent and permission of the author. Part 5 -- Of Love and Good-byes I opened my eyes slowly and saw Andrew's beautiful face. He looked so peaceful and so beautiful sleeping on my chest. He also looked rather comfortable and right at home. He had his thumb in his mouth, sucking on it very slowly. Even though he had ejaculated for the first time in his young life during our just concluded lovemaking session I had to remind myself that he was still just a child - a maturing child, but a child nonetheless. My mind started thinking back to the start of my incredible journey of discovery -- and I realized that it had only been two days. Two goddamned day! In two days I had gone from being a boy watcher and boy ogler to a real honest-to-God boy lover. And with two different boys! Who were half brothers! And I had both during the same day! This was just too fucking much to believe. Not only had I had both boys, but also I really *had* both boys; on Monday, if all went well, I would become their legal guardian and we would return to my home in Chicago. This was all just too fucking much for my aging brain to digest and comprehend! Andrew stirred slightly and slowly opened his eyes. He started to smile at me and realized that he had his thumb in his mouth. "I'm sorry, Lloyd. I don't usually suck my thumb any more. I don't want you to think that I'm a baby or anything but..." "Don't worry about it, Andrew. The only thing I think about you is that you're a great and beautiful kid, and that I'm very, very fond of you. I love ya, kid," I said with a big smile on my face. Andrew threw his arms around my neck and kissed me. "I don't know if I said this or not, Lloyd, but I love you. You've been so nice to me. You don't treat me like a stupid kid, even. You treat me like a young person who knows what's happening. I like that -- I like that a lot. Thanks. Thanks a lot." I smiled again at him. "You're very, very welcome Andrew. I'm sure you know exactly what's happening." I sat up. "You need to use the bathroom"? I asked. "I know I do." "Yeah, that'd be good." He looked at me sheepishly. "Can we go together?" "Why not! Fine with me," I said and we both bounded out of bed and ran towards the bathroom. We stood side by side near the toilet. Andrew pulled the foreskin on his dick back, but before he started to pee he looked up at me and said with a shy and winning voice, "Can I hold your dick while you pee, Lloyd?" "Absolutely, if you let me hold yours too," I replied. He smiled and nodded. I took hold of his beautiful dick and he put his very warm hand around mine. His hand was slightly damp and I realized it was the hand with the thumb he had been sucking in his sleep; the thought of this started getting me aroused yet again. I could feel the urine flowing through his dick and the sensation was tremendously exciting. Andrew liked it too, I'm sure. We shook each other off and I squeezed him softly. He squeezed back and laughed as he moved his hand to my pubic hair. "How about a shower, Andrew?" I asked. "Together?" "Certainly together! What other way is there?" He smiled at me as I opened the shower door and we stepped in. I made sure the water was nice and warm but not hot. Andrew stood directly under the flow; it was directed right onto his head. I began to shampoo his hair and rinsed it and applied more shampoo. I took the wash cloth, lathered it up real good, and washed his body. After I had his whole body soapy (face, arms, torso, legs), I used both hands to massage his muscles and to wash him thoroughly. This kid had wonderfully defined muscles for a twelve-year-old; his body felt magnificent under my fingers. I noticed that his penis seemed to be getting bigger the longer I rubbed him. I certainly hoped it was. I took the wash cloth up again and washed his genitals and ass. I then used my fingers to thoroughly wash his ass crack and his puckered opening, and moved one finger gingerly into his hot little chamber. It felt marvelous and Andrew moaned and squealed his appreciation. I let my fingers deftly play around his wonderful dick and fabulous little scrotum. I rinsed him off thoroughly and got down on my knees in the shower. Andrew looked at me strangely at first, then the sudden realization of what I was about to do made him smile broadly. I took his beautiful dark penis in my hands and rubbed and stroked it soothingly. He seemed to be fully hard in a matter of second. I was completely smitten with this kid and all of his magnificent body. I used the palm of one hand to massage his ball bag and moved the other hand to his little anal opening. I was glad I was kneeling because the feeling of love and acceptance emanating from his body was almost overwhelming me. It felt so totally giving and so satisfying. I looked at his face. He had his eyes opened and they had this glazed look to them, but they still seemed to be staring into my very soul. "I love you, Lloyd," he said softly but above the noise of the shower. "I love you so very much and I love how you make me feel." I immediately moved both my hands so that I could embrace his body. I held him very tightly and he held me equally tightly. "Oh, my beautiful Andrew, my sweet loving Andrew, I do love you so very, very much. You have become so important to my life and ... I just love you so much." We kissed passionately and quite ferociously. It was thrilling. It was breathtaking. We stayed that way as I slowly rocked him and rubbed his back and ass and legs. When we had both calmed down a bit, he asked me, "Will you go back to what you were doing before? I also like that a lot." I kissed him again and returned to my previous ministrations on his dick, his balls and his chute. He was certainly getting into the passion of the moment and I was too. I lowered my head and after skinning his foreskin back I took his cock into my mouth. I don't know what happened, maybe it was the position I was in because I was kneeling in the shower, but I felt the head of his cock go into my throat. I immediately pulled back to the head. It was an amazing feeling -- my mouth had felt so full and so satisfied. I sucked and worked my tongue around the head and then moved down Andrew's shaft again. Once again the head popped into my throat. It was marvelous! Andrew was obviously feeling the effects because he began moving his butt back and forth faster and faster. This kid was really fucking my face now. My tongue, mouth and throat continued massaging his dick while my finger continued to play in his butt hole. "I'm coming, Lloyd! I'm coming again! I'm gonna come! I'm gonna come again!" he screamed out. "That's wonderful!" I thought as I picked up the pace. Andrew was going absolutely ballistic in my arms; his whole body was jerking almost uncontrollably. It was stupendous. And then he came! And my mouth and throat rejoiced! The feel of his twitching cock, the feel and taste of his sweet liquid, the feel of his body jerking in my grasp -- everything was so marvelous. Andrew was wailing like a siren. His cum was similar to the first time he came just a little while ago, and the amount seemed about the same. The taste was heavenly -- this was one sweet kid. I absolutely knew right then and there that I would not be able to live my life without Andrew and Todd. They were inextricably part of me now. And it was what I positively needed and wanted! Andrew removed his still erect cock from my mouth and I slowly stood up. Jeez! This kid was still hard! Unbelievable! I'll bet he could keep on going on like this all night. He looked up at me, his face radiant and smiling. The water was making his skin color look a bit darker and he was simply stunning. "Can I, you know, can I -- well, play with and lick yours, Lloyd?" "Oh, my sweet, sweet Andrew. Do you really?" "Yes, Lloyd, I really, really do!" Just hearing him say those words had me in an incredibly high state of arousal. I had been hard during the blowjob of Andrew, and I had been leaking pre-seminal fluid. But Andrew's acknowledgment that he wanted to suck my cock sent me to new heights of desire. "How about washing me first, Andrew," I said. "Yeah, that'd be fun." He took a washcloth, soaped it up and began lathering me all over my body. "I love the way all the hairs on your body make the soap so sudsy, Lloyd." He washed my entire body including my ass, legs, chest and genitals. He soothingly ran his hands all over me, feeling every muscle and every crevice of my body. My skin was tingling and I felt wonderfully stimulated. After I rinsed myself he gently took my cock in his soft hands and began rubbing me slowly. He moved one hand to my balls and started massaging them gently but firmly. We moved away from the direct shower spray and he saw the fluid leaking from me. "What's this stuff leaking outta your cock, Lloyd?" I looked down. "Andrew, that's called pre-seminal fluid or pre-cum. It's a natural lubricant." "Then you gotta lotta pre-cum coming outta you, Lloyd. I think I'm gonna lick it up." He put his hot little tongue to my cock and I damn near died! It was so soothing and wonderful as he licked the seeping fluids from my cock head. "Do you like this Lloyd?" he asked in a soft voice. "Oh, God! Andrew, it's absolutely wonderful. You're so absolutely wonderful!" "You taste great, Lloyd. I love this. I love your cock. You taste so good and so -- so manly." His words were driving me crazy with lust. He returned to my cock head and slipped the whole top into his mouth. He swirled his tongue all over the head and particularly around the ridge, which drove me frantic. He was squeezing my balls a little harder now and he started taking more of my cock into his hot mouth. And then he took more. And more. And then I felt the head of my cock hit the back of his little mouth. God it was stupendous! I knew I was moaning because I could hear the reverberations off the tiles. I felt Andrew gag slightly and he quickly pulled back to let my cock head rest on his tongue. He kept about three inches of my cock, including the head, in his mouth and sucked on it. He wrapped his little hand around the exposed portion of my shaft and started jacking it slowly and softly. His technique was so very similar to Todd's. Could it genetic? What a frightening thought. Did Andrew lie to me and did they really have sex together? These diverting thoughts seemed to delay my orgasm. The delay, however, seemed to mean bigger and better. The effect was overwhelming. My body bucked like I could never remember it doing before. I was moaning, shrieking and really wailing away. The feeling in my cock as I shot my load was like I had never felt before. Could it be what a gun barrel feels when a bullet is shot through it? Or a Roman Candle going off? I could come up with no other analogy. All I knew was that the intensity was startling, shocking and yet at the same time soothing and satisfying. When my cock finally slipped from Andrew's lips, I sank to my knees and grabbed onto the kid. We held each other for I don't know how long. I felt myself slowly coming down from this incredible high and I didn't want it to end. I was still in a state of mind and body numbing exuberance. It had to have been the best ever! I started feeling more than a little guilty about "cheating" on Todd, and doing it with his brother. It was so wonderful! I figured that Todd had instigated this whole business with Andrew and he knew exactly what was going to happen. "You okay Lloyd?" Andrew asked. "Oh, yes Andrew! I'm fine! I'm perfect!" I answered strongly while giving him a big smile. He smiled back. "Don't you think we've been in this shower enough?" he asked. I hugged him. "Yes, I do. Let's clean ourselves off and get dried." ----------------------------- When we were dressing and getting ready to return to Monica's house, I sat down on one of the chairs and asked Andrew to come and sit on my lap. "Andrew, please listen to me carefully," I said in a low, soothing voice. "Would you like to come to Chicago and live with me?" He looked at me with a mixture of surprise, fear and relief on his face. He started to cry and buried his face in my chest. I lifted his head and kissed him. "Do you really mean it, Lloyd? With you and Todd? All of us? Together?" "You know about Todd and me then," I said rather forthrightly. "Yeah, he told me." He lowered his head. "I know you told him not to say anything but he's only ten. He can't keep a secret like I can. So do you really mean it?" "I wouldn't say it if I didn't mean it. You have to get used to the fact that I mean exactly what I say. I don't bullshit anyone, buddy. And I expect not be bullshitted to, either, if get my meaning!" "I do!" We hugged and kissed as we both cried. ---------------------------------------- When Andrew and I returned to the house, Todd was busy in the kitchen, just taking something out of the oven. We walked into that room and he looked at us with a questioning look on his gorgeous little face. "Lloyd, whacha doin' here?" he asked as his facial expression changed to a big smile. "As if you don't know, you little conniver you." He gave me a "What me?" look. "Yes you, you little scamp." He ran over and jumped into my arms. I clasped him to my body and we kissed hard on the lips. "I love you, Todd." I squatted down and Andrew came over to me; he seemed a little embarrassed but had a sly smile on his face. I kissed him, too. "And I love you, Andrew." We were in a group hug and mutual caressing party. When we disengaged ourselves, Andrew and Todd quickly ran into their bedroom and shut the door. I sat down in the living room and turned on the television. Monica walked in, obviously all ready for her date with her fiance. "Did ya talk to Andrew?" she asked. "Yes, I did. We had a very constructive and I think fruitful talk." "Did he say he was goin' with ya?" We could hear squeals and cheers coming from the boys' bedroom. It also sounded like a lot of jumping going on in there. "I think you know the answer to that by the noise coming from their room." Monica came over to me and we embraced. "I think we're doin' a real good thing for both of `em, don't you Lloyd?" "Yes, I do, Monica. I most certainly do!" I paused, look directly at her, and said, "I am deeply in love with both of your grandsons, Monica. They are wonderful boys and I think the three of us will have a very happy life together. Thank you. Thank you for all your help and encouragement." "You're welcome Lloyd. You're most welcome. I think we're doin' a real fine thing for them boys. I most certainly do." We embraced again before she returned to the bedroom to put the finishing touches on herself. When the boys came out of their bedroom, I noticed that they had changed their clothes. They were wearing long pants, short sleeve shirts and sneakers. Todd went into the kitchen, turned everything on the stove off, covered the food that was on the counter and put some things back into the refrigerator. "What's up Todd?" I asked. "Me and Andrew have decided that we want to go out to dinner and then to a movie." "That's a great idea!" I said. "I wanted to do that but Monica said it would be better if we ate here." "No. Tonight we will eat together and go out to a movie together -- like a family," Andrew added. "Wonderful, Andrew. I couldn't have put it better myself." ------------------------------- The three of us spent the night together in my hotel room. It was our first as a family unit. It was a wonderful evening of dinner and a movie, and a night of snuggling and cuddling. When we returned to the room, Todd immediately turned on the television and plopped himself down on the bed. Andrew joined him and soon there was a small fracas concerning who would have control of the remote; I was sure this was a prologue to our future. The movie we had seen earlier in the evening was one of those action films. It did not interest me in the least, but the boys had lots of fun; I'm sure these films are aimed directly at the nine to fifteen year old male audience. At 11 PM I signaled that the television had to be turned off and we were to get into bed and get ready for sleep. Todd and Andrew willingly obliged -- off went the TV and they stripped off their clothing. It was almost a contest as to who could shuck all of his clothes first. I watched with unflinching delight as two gorgeous young boys shed their outfits. As I looked at these two marvelous creatures, my eyes started to tear up; I realized that they would soon be my legal charges and I would be totally responsible for their lives and well being. I knew the responsibility was daunting. They were both so beautiful and desirable and also so different. Todd, blonde, fair skinned but with a great summer tan, with his smooth little boy muscles and little boy body. Andrew, dark with a well-defined body and the athletic build of a young teen. They we so different and yet so much the same. Todd was so carefree and uninhibited with a sharp mind and a slovenly style; Andrew was a bit more up tight and close-mouthed, with an excellent mind that he did not mind showing. I loved the difference in them and I loved them both so very much. "Whatcha waitin' for Lloyd?" Todd asked. "Oh, I'm just thinking. Thinking about how much I love you guys." Both boys smiled at me. I quickly stripped off my own clothes and all three of us got under the sheets. We cuddled up together. It was incredibly comforting to feel the warmth and love from my boys. I held one in each arm. They rested their heads on my chest; I wished I had a bigger chest. My hands soothingly rubbed their backs and little asses. It was an absolutely delightful night. It was heaven. I was with my boys and they were with me. -------------------------------- I awoke in the morning alone in that big bed. I looked around the room and no boys -- not even a sign of boys. Oh, Christ! It was all a dream. The whole fucking thing was a wonderful, terrible, horrible dream! I swung my feet over the side of the bed and held my head in my hands. Well, at least it was a pleasant dream, not a nightmare. The alarm clock read 8:50. I was absolutely devastated! I flopped back onto the bed and buried my head in the pillows. A banging on the door re-awakened me. I jumped up quickly and was completely disoriented. I staggered over to the door and pulled it opened. There stood a guy in a suit -- and there were Todd and Andrew standing by his side. "Sir, I'm Franklin the assistant manager. Sir, I found these two kids trying to sneak into the hotel. They said they were with you. Do you know these children, sir?" "Uh, yeah! Uh, yes I do. They're with me. This is Todd and this is Andrew." "Thank you, sir," he said. He gave me a suspicious smile and walked away. The boys came running into the room, each dragging a small duffel bag. "What's the hell's going on?" I asked in a very loud voice. "Where have you guys been? Somebody please explain to me why my head is spinning." Both boys laughed. "We went home to get our stuff," Andrew said. "Yeah, we're gonna spend the next few days with ya, so we needed our stuff," Todd elaborated. "The next few days? With me?" "Yeah, we're gonna eat with ya and sleep with ya and go every place ya go," Todd replied calmly. "So whatcha wanna do today?" "Tell me, how did you guys get home?" "Monica's boyfriend picked us up," Andrew said matter-of-factly. "We called from the lobby. Then he drove us back." "So what're we gonna do?" Todd asked anxiously. "Cripes! I haven't even had my morning coffee yet and you guys want to run." I sat on the edge of the bed and held my head in my hands. Todd walked into the bathroom and began to brew a pot of coffee with the setup provided by the hotel. He walked out and looked up at me. "Coffee'll be ready in five minutes. So what do we do today?" "How about the mall?" Andrew volunteered entusiastically. "Yeah! And then we can go swimmin' here! That's great!" Todd added. "Okay, okay guys. Let me have some coffee, dress and we'll be off. By the way, did Monica say anything to you when you grabbed your stuff?" "Nah, she was still in bed," Todd responded. ----------------------------------------- It was an enormous mall, one of the largest I'd ever seen. We walked around for a while went into a few stores and grabbed something to eat. I realized with a twinge of remorse that my old days of boy watching in malls were officially over. But that twinge immediately vanished when I looked at the two boys holding my hands and bouncing around as we made our way through the place. And *my* boys were definitely cuter than any of the others I saw there that day. We did get a few strange looks and stares from some passers by, but I ignored everything and everyone except for Todd and Andrew. We definitely contributed to the boom in the economy that day, buying all sorts of boy's things in The Gap, Eddie Bauer, Sneaker Factory - well, you name a store that carried boy's stuff and we were in it and bought. Plus the obligatory stops in every toy store. I had to admit, though, I had tremendous fun and pleasure buying for Todd and Andrew. We had most of the purchases shipped to my Chicago address. This was being optimistic; if the court did not approve the guardianship agreement then everything would have to be shipped back. We arrived back at the hotel at a little after 2 PM. The kids ran to the room and quickly changed into their swimwear. We were poolside in less than ten minutes after arriving back. The pace of my life had definitely moved back into the fast lane. ----------------------------------------- It was another dinner and a movie night; however, this night we saw the latest Disney animated offering instead of another "Shoot `em Up", as my grandmother used to refer to cowboy and so-called action films. We all enjoyed ourselves. When we got back to the room both boys immediately began to strip. "What's going on?" I questioned. "We're gettin' ready to make love," Todd replied in a soft and seductive voice. What amazed me is that he did not say "to have sex" but said instead "to make love"; I was very moved, pleased and happy at his loving remark. Both boys continued to remove all their clothes and then turned down the bed. I slowly removed my clothes and walked over to the bed. The boys got into bed with me and snuggled close to my body. I put my arms around them and drew them even closer. I kissed each one on the lips and held them, their heads resting on my chest. Todd moved his hand slowly and began playing with one of my nipples. He was so gentle and caring and his touch was so light and delicate that the caress of his warm hand sent a ripple of chills through my body. "Lloyd has a nice body, doesn't he Andrew?" Todd asked in a soft voice. "Yeah, it's very nice. It's so hairy. And Lloyd has pretty nice muscles, too. I'm gonna rub his muscles and play with all the hair on his body." "I like all the hair, too. It's so sexy. When ya run your fingers through it it feels so soft and so does his skin too." "It's really sexy. I love to rub my hands and fingers through all this hair `specially all that hair around his dick and his balls." "Yeah, me too. It's so nice and I love the way it smells. It smells like Lloyd." Listening to the boys carrying on this conversation about my body and about making love to my body was driving me totally bonkers! It was one of the sexiest things to ever happen to me! Todd began to run the surface of his tongue over the nipple he had been massaging during the conversation. Andrew moved his face up and began to lick my ear, pushing his tongue into every crevice and fold. The ear, the nipple -- the feeling was exalted. With two boys working on my body I thought ... I thought ... I really don't know what the fuck I thought. I tried not to think; I tried not to think at all! I would just let these incredible feelings of being wanted and loved by these two beautiful boys wash over me as a warm spring breeze caresses the blossoms. Andrew moved his lips to mine and we began to kiss me deeply. He moved his tongue deep into my mouth and our tongues battled for supremacy. Todd, meanwhile, had moved his tongue to my armpit and began to wash, slowly and painstakingly, that particular crack of my hairy body. Being kissed passionately and being licked softly and delicately had me in a precarious state and a very high state of arousal. I knew I was pumping out copious amount of pre-cum; I could feel that my cock was getting a bit cool because we had the air-conditioning turn up very high. While Andrew was kissing me, he moved one of his hands to a nipple and began to tweak it slightly between two of his fingers. With Todd furiously working away on my armpit and Andrew kissing me and pinching my nipple, I thought I would go into absolute sensory overload. I hadn't counted on Todd when I thought that thought, because he moved a free hand to my cock. Yes, my cock! He began to rub the pre-cum slowly and very deliberately over the exposed head and ridge of my absolutely straining cock. Now I knew for sure what sensory overload meant! It was an otherworldly feeling -- like there was no contact point between me and reality, that everything was floating free and that me and my body were the center of the entire universe. Todd removed his head from my armpit and worked his way down my body, kissing and licking various parts along they way until he came to my pubic area. He sucked and nipped at my very hairy mound then moved his mouth to my cock head. God! What a feeling! He worked his little tongue all over the surface of the head, sucking up the pre-cum and diving his tongue into the slit. Andrew moved down and repositioned himself. He began to massage my thighs, paying particular attention to my hairy inner thighs. His warm hand combined with the slow and sensuous manner in which he was using them had me squirming almost uncontrollably. Of course, Todd was making incredible love to my cock head. Nothing had ever felt better in my entire life! That is, until Andrew began to softly massaging my balls and sac. Todd slipped the entire head of my cock into his mouth and repositioned himself between my legs, while Andrew moved until he was actually sitting astride my chest. I opened my eyes to see him pushing his cock towards my face. I opened my mouth and took his beautiful, uncut dark boy dick into my hot, waiting cavity. Todd was taking more of my cock into his wet mouth while Andrew was pushing his dick deeper into my salivating mouth and throat. I estimated that Todd had about three inches of my cock in his mouth and he was working hard to take more. He also seemed to be applying maximum suction and I was felling it all! I was concentrating mightily on sucking Andrew's dick. I took most of it into my mouth and was jacking it strongly using the greatest suction I could apply, when I felt myself ready to come. With Andrew's dick in my mouth I could not say anything to Todd, but I did start to moan and writhe and Todd got the picture. He applied more pressure and suction, grabbing my balls and squeezing until it was almost painful -- wonderful, excruciating, exquisite pain. When I came it was enormous -- a shock, an explosion, a tsunami, a tidal wave, an earthquake. It was the most sublime feeling I ever had -- the most rewarding, the most fulfilling, the most intense, the most priceless. And at that torturous peak, Andrew yelled out that he was coming and exploded into my mouth. He was jerking and thrashing and pumping his dick in and out of my face. His cum was as thin as it had been the last two times but there was definitely more of it. Todd was continuing to milk my cock and pulling the last drops of my sperm out of me and licking all around my cock head. He still had hold of my nuts and was clasping them with moderate pressure. Andrew was rubbing his beautiful, sexy boy ass into my hairy chest while his cock was still twitching feverishly in my mouth. Todd gently released my balls and let my cock slip from his mouth; Andrew pulled his still stiff dick from my mouth and fell forward, hugging and kissing me intensely while he stretched out his silky smooth body on top of mine. Todd crawled up and snuggled into me. I clasped him to my body. What an incredibly intense experience it had been -- my two boys and me had just our first three-way. All that kept going around and around in my mind was that here I was at age forty-seven and I was experiencing the greatest sex of my life -- it was as if I had just been woken up from a five decade sleep and I was immediately at my sexual best. Forty-seven years, three wonderful children, an ex-wife, a fine career -- and now I had finally found the reason for living. I had found it with two boys I had met only a few days before. Fucking incredible! "That was totally awesome!" Todd said excitedly. "Mmmmmmm," was all I could say. "How ya doin' Andrew?" Todd asked. "I'm doing fine, I think. I'm not sure yet." We cuddled like that for a while. Andrew's dick was still hard and I could feel it pressing into my body. He gently rolled off of me and moved over to Todd. Todd rolled onto his back and Andrew took Todd's fully erect dick in his mouth and began a slow and steady sucking action. Todd spread himself out and let Andrew's talented mouth work on him with love and attention. "Oh, Andrew. I've wanted ya to do that so, so much for such a long time," Todd moaned. Andrew pulled off Todd's dick. "And I've wanted to do it for such a long, long time. I love you, Todd," Andrew whispered to his brother. "And I love ya so much, Andrew." They kissed each other with such passion and deep feeling that I started to get tears in my eyes from this incredible sight of this brotherly love and affection. Andrew returned to sucking and licking Todd's dick and balls, while I started to kiss Todd passionately before moving to his glorious left armpit and then nipple, sucking and washing them both down thoroughly. Todd was writhing and moaning and pushing his package furiously into Andrew's mouth. I decided to reposition myself and moved until I was located right at Andrews incredibly beautiful rounded ass cheeks. I spread those cheeks slightly with my hands and saw his beautiful pulsating pucker. I put my face to his gorgeous ass and inhaled deeply, letting Andrew's heavenly boy aroma permeate my being. I held my breath slightly to absorb all of him. I put my tongue out to touch his opening. While Andrew was sucking and tonguing Todd's cock and balls into his mouth, I began to move my tongue over the surface of Andrew's pucker. It was heavenly -- I felt so free and open doing this to him. I lapped at him harder and then stiffened my tongue and began to push into his delicious cavity. I thoroughly ream him, getting my tongue as deeply into his chasm as I could. He was moaning and moving his body all over while he continued to suck on Todd's package. I tasted the essence of this wonderful boy and I could not get enough. Suddenly Todd began to really buck wildly and screamed out, "I coming, Andrew. Oh, fuck! I'm coming." Andrew continued to work diligently on Todd, sucking harder and more steadily. I continued my servicing of Andrew. We were all at the boiling point and I knew the explosion was immanent. Todd had his incendiary little boy orgasm (dry of course). I quickly look up. Todd's body was arched up and only his head and feet were actually touching the bed. His crotch was pushed fully into Andrew's face and mouth. Andrew had another sudden eruption, this time the cum spattered on the bed sheet under Todd's arched body. He was able to come with out anyone touching his dick. He came just with my tongue in his chute and my hands rubbing his wonderfully muscled back and sides. What an experience! What a sensational earthshaking experience! We huddled under the sheet, regaining our equilibrium and gathering our strength. I got up and went into the bathroom to get a dampened washcloth. I cleaned up the boys and the bed. We cuddled together once again. We were all sweating heavily and the room was cool. The warmth of their bodies was like a balm to mine. I fell asleep cradling my two boys in my arms. When I awakened the boys were still in the same positions they had been in when I fell asleep. Todd was slowly rubbing one of my nipples through my thick chest hair and Andrew had his leg thrown over me and was covering my crotch. "Are you up Andrew?" Todd asked in a whisper. "Yeah, I am," Andrew whispered back. "Can I do ya now, Andrew?" "Yeah. That'd be great!" "Are you boys going to ask me to join in?" I said in a regular tone of voice. They were both startled. "We though ya were asleep, Lloyd. Sure ya can join in. I'm gonna suck Andrew. Ya wanna suck me?" "How will we do this?" I asked, slightly confused how this was going to work. "You'll see. C'mon!" Andrew settled on his back, put his hands behind his head and spread his legs. Todd began making soothing love to Andrew's body -- softly licking his armpits, delicately kissing and nibbling on his lips and then moving to and working his tongue all over his upper chest and nipples. Todd slowly trailed his mouth down Andrew's smooth, beautiful defined chest until he reached the almost hairless mound over his tantalizing package. "Lloyd, I'm gonna get up on my hands and knees, ya know, doggy style, and give Andrew an A-1 blowjob. Ya will lay on your back, put ya head between my legs and ya can suck on my dick while I blow him. Okay with ya?" "Absolutely!" I responded marveling at the logistics of this operation. Todd did exactly what he said he'd do, and I lay on my back and scooted up until my face was directly under his little boy package. It was strange seeing his dick and ball bag like this -- hanging down so sexily and just begging for me to suck on them. I raised my head slightly and took his dick into my mouth. I also put my hands around him and began to stroke his beautiful ass cheeks. One hand found the cleft and I gradually worked my finger so that it could slide into his hot little boy chamber. I pushed my face as close to Todd as I possibly could without cutting off my air supply and I finally managed to get his whole luscious package into my mouth, dick, balls, bag and all. I felt fabulous being part of this tripartite operation even though I wasn't being taken care of. Todd was working away on Andrew but I could not see any of their lovemaking since I had a little boy pubic area pressed against my face. It was delightful though; I continued to suck and wash his dick and ball sac with my tongue and mouth, and continued to manipulate my finger inside his exquisite chute. I moved my free hand down to my own raging cock and began masturbating. I hadn't done this in almost one week and the experience of my own hand on my cock felt really quite wonderful. I heard Andrew begin to scream that he was coming, that he was coming very soon! All at once Todd began to buck and gyrate as his dry orgasm hit. I managed to keep his sweet package in my mouth and continued to suck on him, savoring every second I had him in my mouth. I felt the bed shaking more and more and assumed that Andrew's orgasm had hit. I think I heard Todd swallow Andrew's cum and heard him continue to slurp at his brother's dick. My own manipulation of my cock soon produced results and I shot a big load mostly on my chest, but some also hit Todd's beautiful ass cheeks. I felt so wonderful coming like that while still having Todd's whole package in my roiling mouth. Soon we were all collapsed and move into a heap on the bed hugging and stroking each other. "Ya tasted great, Andrew!" Todd blurted out. "I love ya cum. It's so sweet and good." "Thanks, Todd. You did an awesome job. You're a super brother to me! I love you." "Thanks, brother. I love ya too, very much." They kissed lightly and then began tickling each other. Amid the giggles and jumping around I managed to assert myself by grabbing them both and hugging them closely to my body. It was such a warm and wonderful feeling holding them close to me and soothing them. We were all asleep very quickly after that incredible threesome of lovemaking and intense family feelings. ----------------------------------------- Sunday was spent with my boys in much the same way as Saturday. We shopped for even more things during the morning -- the boys marched me through a different mall - swam and relaxed in the afternoon. This activity was followed by a wonderfully warm and intense session of lovemaking. The big difference was that in the evening we went to Monica's house to pack up the boys' belongings and for a sort of farewell dinner. There wasn't that much to pack. Clothes and other necessities were put into two large duffel bags that would be taken with us on the plane; various toys, games and treasured belongings were packed into cartons to be shipped to Chicago. While Monica and her boyfriend were cooking dinner, Todd, Andrew and I went out to the back patio for a little talk. We needed to establish some ground rules for the three of us living together. It was a talk I really dreaded having with them because we had been so close and loving over the last few days. But I had to assert myself as the grown up authoritarian farther figure, a role I used to share with my ex-wife. I'd hoped I would be up to the daunting task ahead. "Todd, Andrew, lets talk about us for a few minutes. We need to discuss some important rules of behavior before we become a family. Okay with you?" They both nodded at me. I suppose they were a little intimidated by the tone of my voice and my serious fatherly expression. I smiled at them and ruffled their hair to break some of the tension that was obviously present. "Fine! I have four rules for you guys to follow; my own children followed certain rules and I expect my new children to do the same. The first is that you must do well in school." Todd looked over at Andrew and frowned. Andrew smiled. "The reason is that your future is based on your level of education, especially in our computer driven society today. I didn't say that you must come home with straight `A' grades. What I said is that you must concentrate on all your studies and put a maximum of time and effort into them. Understood?" They both nodded Todd a little less self-assured than Andrew. "Second, if you have any problems -- any problems at all -- you must come to me first and we will talk about them. I don't care how small the problem may be or how large it may seem. You come to me first and discuss it. Okay?" More nods from the boys. "The third rule is to question everything. Everything, that is, except my four rules." We all laughed. "Don't accept something just because some adult says it. Adults are as full of shit as kids are. If there's something you don't understand or something that you think is wrong or something that you don't like, question the person saying or doing it." I looked from face to face. "Now, are there any questions?" "Yeah! What's the fourth rule?" Andrew asked. "Ah, the fourth rule," I said in almost conspiratorially tone of voice. "The fourth rule, and maybe the most important of all, is that nobody must ever know about our lovemaking. If anyone finds out it could mean that you boys would be taken away from me and be returned to Monica or your mother. Is that completely understood?" They both said, "Yes." "Any more questions?" "I have one," Todd said in a meek voice. "What happens if somebody wants to have, you know, sex with us?" "What do you think?" I asked back. "What rule does that fall under?" He thought for a second before he answered, "Go to ya first with a problem?" I smiled at him. "Great! Now we all understand." I paused for dramatic effect. "I have a few more things to say; however these aren't rules. There are my promises to you Todd and to you Andrew. I don't care what has happened to you in the past or what you did or did not do in the past. It's the past and it can all be forgotten. If, at some time in the future, you wish to tell me about your past experiences, good or bad, I will listen and understand. Do you both believe that?" Both boys nodded. "Also, I promise to be the best parent that I can possibly be. I promise to provide you with everything that you need to lead a good life as children and teenagers and to prepare you for a productive and comfortable adult life. I promise to love you and cherish you, as you both rightly deserve. I love you both very, very much and promise that I will do everything to keep you boys from harm. You have my word." The boys ran into my arms; we hugged each other and kissed quickly, hoping that no one would see us. ----------------------------------------- It was Monday afternoon and we were at Washington National Airport -- or should I call it by its new and proper name, Ronald Reagan Airport. We were all together -- Todd, Andrew, Monica, our luggage, our lawyers' representatives and I. The law people handed me the requisite paper and we shook hands. They were off and said they would send the bills at the end of the month. I couldn't wait! It was all so quick and so seemingly efficient. A myriad of forms to sign, a never ending list of information and vital statistics, an hour or so in court and I was now the legal guardian to two boys; two very adorable boys. It seemed incredible; I was still in a slight state of shock. Instead of slowly working my way into retirement I would now be facing pediatricians, computer games, music lessons, psychiatrists, potential drug use, orthodontists, soccer leagues, back to school nights, driving lessons, dating problems, etc. all over again. Maybe I'll also need to increase my intake of vitamin E considering the high voltage sex fiends that were my new charges. Now, late in the afternoon, we were at the airport waiting for the announcement of our flight to Chicago. It was just mind boggling to realize that I had only met Todd four days ago and Andrew only three days ago. Now they were mine -- and I was totally and completely theirs. The boys had never flown before and of course they were very excited, to say the least. It was hard to keep them still while Monica and I discussed various last minute details. "You'll call often, won't ya boys?" Monica asked. "I'll want to know everythin' that's happenin' and what goin' on. Okay?" "Sure, grandmom!" they both answered. "We'll call whenever Lloyd lets us. And we'll want to know what's happenin' with you." "Good. But I'm sure that you fellas'll have the more exciting tales to tell." She looked at me. "Lloyd you take good care of `em and don't let `em run your life. Okay?" "Yes, Monica." That was, without a doubt, the understatement of the day. They would be running everything, and we all knew it. The announcement was made and the boys ran to the gate. I called them back to give their grandmother a farewell kiss, which they happily did. The gate attendant gave us a big smile and the boys and I waved to Monica. As we walked onto the plane their excitement grew. I have to admit that it was difficult managing our carry on bags and two very excited boys simultaneously. But somehow we made it. Before we settled into our seats we gave each other big hugs and kisses. We were all so goddamned happy! A few of the other passengers glanced over at us (we were making a lot of noise) but we didn't care; we were just too overwhelmingly contented. The boys were busy looking around and I had a few minutes to gather my wits and think. I will most definitely need to cut back on the number of business tips I make each year; I must spend as much time as possible with Todd and Andrew. I will probably need to hire a full time housekeeper to run the apartment in Chicago and my summer place up in the lake country of Minnesota. I'll have to register them in school -- maybe put them into a private school. God! So many things to do. I was a daddy again with all the problems and triumphs that brings. ----------------------------- The plane was in its final approach to Midway Airport. The boys were staring at the skyline of Chicago, my hometown, and Lake Michigan. Andrew now occupied the window seat. Todd craned his neck to see out; we were all belted in so he could not stand up. "Where do ya live? Can we see it from here?" Todd asked. "Yes, you can. See that big, tall black building? I -- or should I say we - live there." "The Hancock Building?" Andrew asked in a shocked tone of voice. "Yes, the Hancock Building. You know about it?" "Oh God! This is great!" Todd screamed. "What floor?" "The seventy-eighth." The two brothers looked at each other, smiled, shrieked and hugged. They both smiled at me; I felt warm and caring and giving and loving inside. I looked down at my left hand that was resting on Todd's small hand, both on the armrest of the seat. I did something that I should have done years before, only now it seemed so much more significant. I slowly removed the wedding band from my ring finger and slipped it into my pocket. The wheels of the plane suddenly touched the runway -- Todd, Andrew and I were home. The End Author's Note: This is the fifth and final part of the story of Todd, Andrew and Lloyd. I hope you have enjoyed the time you have spent with them. Please do yourself and the author a big favor. If you have any comments (good, bad or indifferent) please, please let me know at my e-mail address: cutter57@hotmail.com. I appreciate all criticism and will answer all e-mails. This is the only feedback that a cyber-author gets, so please write. If you are living outside the USA, I would appreciate a mention of what country you live in. A special word of thanks and my gratitude to all who took the time to write to me expressing their opinions on the previous parts of this story.