Date: Mon, 10 Oct 2011 06:18:12 -0700 (PDT)
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Subject: My Beach Boy Find     Chapter 5

My Beach Boy Find

Chapter 5

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Brian continued to date and fuck girls but he really liked to get fucked by
and to fuck Paul. I guess he was a classic bi-sexual.  Brian felt very
comfortable at our house and was there a lot even helping Paul with
chores. He liked getting an all over tan he told me as we had lunch one
day. Brian even asked me to manscape him like I had done for Paul. I asked
what his folks might think but he said they wouldn't notice or if they did,
probably be fine with it. I was pleased that Paul never pushed Brian into
anything. They had a few other of his friends over and totally accepted
Paul and me as pretty cool guys. I liked having so much naked boy flesh
around to see. They even created a barefoot basketball group and played
other teams of guys. I think it was getting more popular.  I always had
Paul, or I did myself, check his feet to make sure there were no injuries
other than more callouses on their feet. When we would be alone, I loved to
suck and rub his feet. We would lay on the couch for a good long time with
one another's toes being sucked and licked. Paul always felt he had
unattractive feet. I felt they could have been used for advertisements! I
had to really work on Paul to build his self esteem as his step father had
really done a number on him to make him feel so inferior. He was a guy of
such simple needs. Whatever I wanted, he did. When we went out, he was
always willing to go wherever I went, eat where I wanted to eat and was so
damn grateful, I just couldn't get over it. He was as agreeable to his
friends too but if it was something new, he would always ask first.

Brian was starting college soon and I encouraged Paul to do so too. He said
he wasn't smart enough but I pushed as I knew he was very smart. He finally
agreed and enrolled in community college. He said he didn't want to go away
and leave me. It was also cheaper for me to pay for it which was a plus in
addition to having his hot body for me to use every night. He was always
embarrassed about the money thing. He didn't want to spend any of my money
for him or on him. He said he was always fine and needed nothing.

Paul and his buddies hung around often. They all said I was the coolest
dad. It was hot to watch them all hang out and swim naked in the
pool. Several had learned Paul's way of sitting and did so with legs spread
wide exposing their junk. They were all cool with it and I certainly didn't
mind. Paul and Brian did have sex together sometimes.  Paul said he didn't
mind being Brian's bitch as he usually was the one to get fucked. I didn't
mind sharing Paul as Brian was a clean and healthy guy .

All was well. One afternoon, a letter arrived from Social Services. Now,
instead of sending me the mail, as Paul was 18, the letter came to him. I
hesistated about opening it so I waited for him to get it. When he did,
inside was just a note saying the enclosed letter came to them. As Paul had
never given permission to his family to send him anything directly and they
didn't know where he lived, the letter had gone through Social
Services. Paul was hesitant to open it fearing it might be something from
his stepdad. I finally pushed him to read it. We looked at it
together. Inside was a short letter from his half brother. Paul always was
jealous of him as he got all the attention at home and none of the
beatings. But the letter seemed to present a different picture of how his
step brother saw Paul.  The brother had written that things got only worse
at home after Paul left.  His father had become somewhat of a drunk, lost
his job and was probably going to lose the house. His step brother had
confronted his own dad and told him it was never Paul's fault and that he
was the problem.  For that and taking Paul's side, he was now regularly
beaten if his dad was sober enough to do so and if the step brother was
even home. He had been staying with friends mostly but decided to run away
and hoped he might meet up with Paul and they could maybe live together He
apologized for not being more supportive. In the past.

Paul felt bad for his step brother as he was pretty compassionate towards
anyone in need.  He asked me if he should write him back and I said he had
to decide for himself. I asked about the brothers age and he figured he was
probably 16 or 17. Paul had some real misgivings as he hadn't been close to
his brother and now was with me, starting college and had no real money. He
couldn't figure anything he could do. I said he should contact his
brother. The step brother had included a cell phone number and an
address. Paul decided to write him first. He said there would be no
lies. He would tell his brother about his own life with me. He asked that I
read his letter before he mailed it. I suggested he include his cell number
and our address as well as there was no point going through social
services. The letter was written. Paul referred to himself as a willing and
committed slave. He said although he now considered himself my son, he also
wanted it known that he would do anything for me and had given his life to
me by choice. He knew he could leave but never would leave his new dad. It
was touching to see him write this letter and I asked him if he really
wanted to say all he had written. "It's the truth and I won't lie. If my
brother thinks I'm a worthless piece of shit, then he do and say as he
wants but at least I know who I am ."

The letter was sent and within a few days, Paul had a call on his cell
phone. It was his brother who was somewhat shocked by what he read but said
if Paul was good with it, so was he. He was sorry he had interfered and
would not bother Paul, but he hoped he would forgive him for not standing
up for him when he was younger and would forgive him. Paul told me about
the call and immediately was scared for his brother. He had learned the
brother was going to leave town and he wanted to go someplace his own dad
wouldn't find him. He was only 16 and needed to make it until he was
legal. I asked if he wanted to see his brother. He thought about it a
little and finally said he would someday if it could work out. I suggested
he call him back. I would book him a flight to come for a visit until he
sorted out what he needed to do. Paul said I shouldn't as I had done enough
for him and needn't take on his step brother's issues. I insisted he call
him back and make the offer. If nothing more, we could send him some money
to get by on for now.

Paul agreed that he would call and dialed him back. The phone rang a few
times and his step brother answered. Paul got tears in his eyes talking to
a family member. He hadn't talked to anyone back home for about a year.
Paul put the phone on speaker and I heard his brother say how sorry he was
and wanted to get some advice. He told the brother much of his experience
and he told him he was gay.  The brother said he had heard the rumors in
school after Paul left but he didn't care. He just wanted to talk to
someone and hoped his brother might talk to him.  Paul didn't make any
offers to help but said he would see what he could do. I think they both
were crying by the time the call ended.

The next day, I asked him if he heard anymore and Paul said no. I again
told him of my offer. He said he would call and give him the address and
offer to let him stay with us for a little bit but he wouldn't let me pay
for travel.  "If he makes it here on his own, I will know he really wants
to see me and is not using me or you just to get money.

Paul reminded me that he had come into our relationship willingly. "I don't
deserve anything. My step dad said I was a loser and he was right. But you
took me in, not knowing anything about me. You accepted me and showed me
love. That's something I hadn't experienced for a long time. You gave me
some confidence, a home and all I have is me to give you. I don't deserve
having anyone do what you did for me but I am so grateful you can't
imagine." He said.

I told him I loved him and it didn't matter if he had anything to give
back. His love and affection was enough. Every dime I have spent on you was
my choice. I could have just left you at the beach and gone on but I wanted
to help you. It is just one human helping another."  I said.

"You are unbelievable! I just love you so much. I didn't know that I could
ever experience such caring. I just wish I had something to give you back
other than my body."

"You are truly something. You don't know how much bringing you in my life
has made it better." I told him

He smiled and I knew he had tears in his eyes so I hugged him.

"Thanks Dad."  Was all he could say.

I t made sense so I let it be. Paul asked that I take him to bed and fuck
him like I was raping him. He didn't know why but he said he rally needed
my cock in him. We hugged and he took my hand and led me back to our
room. He begged not to get lubed but to be fucked raw. I didn't understand
it but his hot sweaty body made me want to screw him so we did. Afterward,
he insisted that I piss in and on him.  I finally did let him drink some
still wondering about what he was thinking.  He asked that I beat him but I
couldn't He told me being beaten was all he knew. I did have him lay across
my lap so I could play with his cum filled hole. He told me he wished
anyone who wanted could come and rape him. I thought none of this made any
sense but he finally explained that he was so lucky and didn't deserve to
be that he wanted to be abused to make him appreciate what he had. He cried
in my lap. I knew he was worried about his step brother.

Paul had gotten a par time summer job at a fast food restaurant. It didn't
pay much but he seemed to be ok. On the day of his first paycheck, he came
home and handed it to me. I asked why and he said it was mine as he was
mine. He did say he would like to use some to take me to a restaurant for
lunch. I had him dress of course and we went. He told me he wanted me to
order anything I wanted as he would pay. He seemed to feel proud that he
could give me something. I told him it wasn't necessary as the money was
for his own spending.

"What about when you go out with your friends?" I asked

"If I don't have enough, I won't get anything." He replied. " Besides, If
Brian really wants me to go, he will pay."

I asked what he meant and he replied that Brian had asked him to give him a
blow job. He said he would pay him to do it. Paul asked if I was ok with
that.

"You can if you want but only if you want to. Not for pay.  You are not a
whore!"

It made me think how willing Paul was to please.

"I really only want you in me, but I do love Brian and I want to please him
a little."

We talked at lunch and I told him my friend Scotty was visiting again..

"Should I go away?" he asked a little dejectedly.

"Of course not! He really thought you nice and a handsome stud too."  I
remarked with a little laugh.

"What do you want me to do while he is here." I thought about it and his
willingness to do anything to please me and I finally replied. I want you
to just be your usual self and please me." I wondered how he would handle
it. I added that he didn't need to do anything he didn't want to do. He
replied after a few minutes " Dad., ( he now called me that almost all the
time and I kind of liked it) You know you own me. I have nothing but
myself. Everything else is what you have done. My clothes, my food, my
house, even my life I owe to you. I want you to do anything and everything
you desire."

I knew he had read a lot on slavery both past and present including fiction
as well as bondage and anything he could about being totally controlled. He
meant what he said.

"Ok, tomorrow when Scotty gets here, you will be my total slave boy and do
anything I want and I will tell Scotty he can do anything he likes as
well. Does that make you happy?"

"Oh yes, Dad.  I wanted you to tell me that for awhile.  I will be the best
slave ever!" he said with pride.  " I just didn't know how to get you to
see that I'm just your property and that's all I want to be."

I asked him what he would do if his brother showed up.

"Whatever you decided. I want him to know that I now belong to you. He can
say whatever he wants to anyone and he may hate me, but I don't care. I
want even Brian and the guys to know. "

I smiled at him as he ate his lunch. I also felt horny and now more like a
master than a dad. I guess I never would have thought this would happen but
I felt happy that he said what he did. I also sensed that if I told him to
strip and walk out of the restaurant naked, he would do it without even
questioning me. It was a rush of power as I looked over and smiled and he
smiled back with his cute late teenage young guy face. I knew I could never
do any real slave/master stuff to him.

Scotty arrived the next day. Paul had worked his ass off cleaning and
getting the place ready. He even declined going out with Brian and the guys
to shoot hoops and get pizza. He did go to work for the dinner shift at the
fast food place. Scotty asked me about his whereabouts. I said he would be
home in a bit so just to relax and have a drink.  We both slipped off our
clothes. He had just a jock and I nothing at all as well relaxed on the
patio after dinner. We had had a swim and laid on the chairs drying off. I
didn't tell Scotty about my conversation with Paul the day earlier. We
chatted and actually fucked around a little. He was happy to be here even
though his stay was short. He had business the next day and then was to fly
home.

Around 8:30 as the sun was almost setting, I heard Paul's car drive in. I
had gotten him a car, an older compact model, so he could run errands and
get to work and go out with his buddies . He was so excited about it that
he cared for it like it was a Rolls Royce! He washed and shined it after he
would clean my car completely.

Paul came into the house and called "Dad. You here?"

"On the patio, I replied." He immediately came out stripping off his
uniform. Scotty said hi and Paul dropped to his knees in front of me saying
how sorry he was that he was late. He said he would clean up the kitchen,
(we hadn't) unless I wanted him to do something else first.

Once he was naked, Scotty admired his body. Paul said nothing but I had him
come to me for a hug and while doing so, kissed him passionately. He of
course responded in kind. Paul had folded up his clothes and laid them on a
chair.  I stroked his body a little and he allowed me access to any part I
wanted. I watched his cock harden as I stroked his ass. I told him to
welcome my friend and he immediately dropped to his knees at Scotty's
crotch and said "Welcome, Sir!"

Scotty was a little awe struck at his servitude behavior and I could see
getting hard.

"May I give you anything?" Paul asked.

"I'd take your whole body!" Scotty exclaimed to which Paul bent over and
kissed his crotch. "I'd would be honored to." Paul replied as he now got on
his knees and got closer to Scotty's crotch. I watched what he did and he
slid the jock a little to the side exposing Scotty's cock and just buried
his face in it. Scotty moaned with pleasure as Paul began to suck it with
his sweet mouth. I came up behind him to get a better view and gently
started to rub Paul's ass. He moved to separate his legs more and gave me
full access to his wonderful pink hole which I fingered and he moaned a
little. My cock was now hard and I pushed my cock up to his hole and with
one thrust, was inside. Paul moaned loudly, but his mouth was full of
Scotty's cock so he could yell out. The moans became more pleasurable for
all of us as Paul was now sucking and getting fucked at the same time. It
wasn't long before I sensed Scotty's tight breathing as well as my own and
we both sot a load into Paul. Paul just kept sucking driving Scotty
wild. Paul was now dripping as well and turned his head to look a little
toward me as if to ask for permission to cum. I nodded and he shot a big
load on to the chair. I pulled out and Paul took his mouth off Scotty. He
smiled at him and thanked him with his cum filled mouth and face.  He said
he would get us something to drink and then clean the kitchen, but I told
him no and to stay with us. I kissed him again tasting Scotty's sperm as I
did. I told Paul not to clean out as I liked seeing him drip. He offered to
put the butt plug in but I said to just stay with us. He got into the same
lounge chair with me, and buried his face into my armpit.

Scotty was beside himself and told me what I lucky bastard I was to have
Paul. Paul just licked and smelled my pit for me. We did break for drinks
which Paul got. He got us each a beer and himself a soda.  When Scotty
asked why he didn't get himslef a beer, Paul said " Dad doesn't let me
drink."

I was really proud of him. I had realized my sluttly, Master side. Paul
seemed so happy to have been able to do something for me.

Scotty and I both used Paul again. He said he loved being able to give his
body to us. Scotty told me later after we were exhausted from fucking him
and he went in, I'm sure tired, to clean up our kitchen mess, that he
thought I had found a gold mine and should put him out to be servicing all
kinds of guys for cash. I told him I didn't think I could do that to him
but he persisted leaving the thought in my mind. We went to bed and I
invited Scotty to join us. Even though Paul snuggled next to me, Scotty
played with his body and never argued or protested. I made him sleep with
the cum dripping out of his ass which I found sexy. Scotty was really
impressed when he awoke to find Paul buried in my ass eating it. He smiled
at Scotty when he poked his head up and asked if he would like him to use
his body. "Not until I piss." I said. I boldly made Paul drink my morning
piss, something I had no done without him asking for it, in at least a
week. He never said a word but drank every drop while Scotty watched in
astonishment. I wanted to show my master role I guess.  Paul surprised me
when he offered to do the same for our guest. Scotty could hardly contain
himself as Paul sucked him dry too. I played with Paul's cum filled hole
while he drank and he seemed to like it as he got hard and had precum. When
he was done, he said "Dad, may I cum?" I knew he had to but told him no I
wanted it for breakfast. He nodded and quickly ran to the bathroom and
washed up. I heard him pee and knew it was hard to do with is cum filled
load ready to shoot out but somehow he did it and then said with a smile,
he was making breakfast for us.

Scotty watched him go out and looked at me and said what a lucky, damn
fucker I was. We showered together and then went out to have food. Paul had
made a wonderful breakfast and even performed on command when I told him to
shoot his cum in the little pitcher. Scotty almost shot another load as
Paul poured our coffee and then gave me the pitcher to put his hot cum into
my coffee. I told him to try again so Scotty could have some if he
wanted. Paul jerked himself off as we watched him work himself into a
frenzy and shoot another load.

Scotty again said, " Holy fuck! This kid is amazing. If you don't put him
to work, you're crazy. You could make a ton of cash off him" I was a little
bothered that he said all this in front of Paul. Yes, Paul was my whore and
bitch but was it fair to have other guys use his body for my profit? I told
Scotty we would have to think about it.

I asked Paul if he eaten earlier, as Scotty and I drank our coffee with his
cum in it.

He said he hadn't but said he would go to do his chores. I knew no 18 year
old boy was not hungry and after all he had done, wanted to make sure he
was fed. He said he would grab some cereal but I looked at the remaining
waffles he had made and told him to eat those and anything else he
wanted. He declined a beverage at first saying our piss had been his
morning juice but I got up and got him some orange juice.  "Thanks, Dad "
he said as he ate. He smiled at both us of and ate as we admired his nice
young body. He still wasn't fully developed as a man but his exercise and
hard work certainly gave him a great looking body. Finally

Scotty had to get ready to go. Paul asked if he could do anything to help
him but Scotty told him to eat. I admired Paul so much as he happily
finished his food and began to clean up the kitchen. It was done and he had
kissed me and asked if I had anything special for him to do.  I told him to
just do the yard clean up, the pool area and then to have fun.

"thanks, Dad. After the work is done, I may call Brian and we may go shoot
hoops or something." I smiled as he began his chores and I watched him work
in the hot sun naked and tanned.

Scotty left and Paul carried his luggage to the his rental car. It didn't
bother him to go out front for a few moments totally naked and do
it. Scotty asked about that and I said he rarely went outside of the yard
naked but would do it if I told him to. Scotty shook his head again telling
me what a lucky bastard I was and kissed Paul and left for the airport.

I went to work leaving Paul to do chores and clean up the place. I had a
successful day closing a large deal that would net me a good
profit. Happily, I decided to knock off for the day and told my secretary
to forward any important calls. I got home and found Paul's older car in
the driveway and several of his friends cars there too. I figured he had
done his work and was in the pol or playing video games or whatever. I came
in quietly and saw a few friends on the pool deck. Most of his buddies now
got naked when they came over thinking it was kind of cool. Brian got so he
got naked whenever he came over whether he was inside or out. I think he
had a kind of crush on Paul although he remained at least bi as he dated
girls as well.

I looked out and saw they were wrestling. It was all in fun and Paul had
just pinned one of the guys. I guess it was ending as they all took a break
and Paul came in to get sodas for them. "Hi, Dad. Didn't know you were
home. Is it ok if we mess around in the yard? We were doing a little
wrestling." He said happily. I was glad he had found a few buddies who
accepted him.

"Sure, have fun , son."

"Oh, I got a message from Travis. He will be at the bus station tonight."

"Who's Travis?"

"My step brother. Can we pick him up and let him come here for the night."

"Sure. Just make sure you get us dinner. Do you have to work tonight?"

"No. I called in and told them and they are ok with it.  You want to come
out with us?"

"I will in a bit but got to change and do a few things first."

He smiled at me and came over and kissed me before replying ok and going
out to the patio.

I stripped off my clothes. I was pretty proud of my body so I didn't mind
if the guys saw me naked but went in to do a few things in my office
first. I actually spent more time looking at them from the window. As they
drank their sodas, one guy said they should play truth or dare. I t got a
half hearted response but he started in anyway. I didn't pay a whole lot of
attention for a bit. The guys were sitting around. I noticed Paul and Brian
sat as Paul had been instructed with their legs spread apart exposing them
the most. Other guys stood around or sat.

After a bit, I went back to the window and observed some more just as one
friend, Mark said he dared Brian and Paul to fuck one another " I know they
are secret loves anyway", he said with a smirk. Paul and Brian both got a
bit red and denied it but the other guys laughed and finally Brian looked
at Paul and said it was a lie but he would do it. He made Paul get down in
missionary style and lubed up his cock and Paul's hole and said he did it
to prove a dare not for any other reason. I watched as Paul agreed to let
Brian fuck him.  He said he was probably going to get in a heap of shit as
he hadn't asked me for permission. Brian seemed to fuck him with a bit more
eagerness than someone who only wanted to prove a dare and Paul took
it. Brian pulled out and shot a load on Paul's back. All the guys cheered
and gave encouragement as the fucking happened. "Fuck, he is better than my
girl's pussy!" Brian exclaimed when he was done. He said it was probably
the best fuck he ever had. Paul was a little embarrassed looking but smiled
and said thanks. One of the other guys asked if he could do as they now all
had hardons but Paul said that was all he was doing. The all jerked off in
a circle jerk. One of the guys asked Paul about how I would react. "Dad
would be cool with it. But I I don't do anything without his approval. "
The other guys asked about me and Paul told them although I wasn't his real
dad, he loved and respected me more than any man he ever knew and would do
anything I asked him to do. I really wish he was my dad"

The other boys were a little surprised but all admitted I was way more cool
than any of their dads and still looked like a stud. I was very pleased
with myself and proud of what Paul had told them.

I finally came out with a beer and greeted them all. They all said hi,
shook hands or gave me some other welcome. None seemed bothered with my
nudity or I with theirs. I think a few secretly were staring at my cock
which even soft, hung around 6.5 inches. It was somewhat bigger than their
boy cocks but I could see they all had potential. Paul hugged me and I him,
in a masculine type of embrace. They ended their game of truth or dare to
my disappointment and went in the pool. Paul joked that he needed to wash
off Brian's messy spunk and they all laughed a little, looking my way to
see if I would respond. I didn't .

Eventually, they all left except Brian who stayed and at my invitation,
would join us for supper. Paul seemed happy with that too. We all the
dinner Paul made sitting around naked and chatting about sports or
whatever. He was becoming a good cook. Brian helped with setting the table
and helped Paul to clean up. Paul told him his step brother was coming and
Brian asked if he knew about his lifestyle. Paul told him he did know and
he wasn't going to hide anything from him. Brian seemed surprised.  After
all was cleaned up, Brian slipped on his shorts and top and flip flops and
kissed Paul. I was surprised but it was all in the open.  He came over and
said good bye to me and thanked me for having him over.  Paul and I
showered and decided what to wear to pick up his brother. I wore shorts, a
tee shirt and flip flops. Paul said he was just going to wear shorts. I
asked if he was ok with that and he said he would prefer to be naked but
felt he might get arrested. "He can see me as I am. I want him to know that
I don't wear anything. I had noticed his crotch hair and arm pit hair had
grown some and he asked me if I wanted to have him shave it but I decided I
like having him look like a regular jock kid so we should keep it
natural. He said ok but told me he would trim it or remove it if I wanted.

We took my car and Paul sat in the front seat and we talked a little. He
kept his legs spread even in the car so naturally I reached over and
massaged his nice boy meat as we drove. He moved to give me better access
and did so like it was just natural.

We got to the bus station and drove around and Paul finally spotted a kid
he thought might be Travis.  He called out his name and the kid turned and
responded. The boy was a nice looking kid, blond hair, maybe 140 lbs with a
tousled hair cut. It looked a little messy but was similar to Paul's
present style. He had on some ripped jeans and a tee shirt and he carried a
jacket over his shoulder along with a dirty looking book bag over his
shoulder. He came over to the car and said hi.  Paul jumped out of the car
and hugged him. The kid offered a hug back as he looked at Paul's naked top
and bare feet. "See you got dressed up for me." He joked.  He looked over
and Paul introduced me to him. He reached over to shake my hand and Paul
told him to get in . Travis got in the back seat and we headed for home. We
talked about his trip and eventually why he had run away. He thanked us for
letting him come and he said he would only stay until he got himself
together and figured where he should go. Likely story I thought as he
spoke.  He told Paul a little about what was going on. He said since Paul
left, and he had gotten older, his dad had started to use him as a punching
bag. He lifted his shirt and I could see some scratches and bruises and
what looked like what was once a black eye. "I know why you bailed", he
said. I" I used to kind of laugh when you got punished and thought it was
probably deserved but when it happened to me, I knew I had to get away from
him." He said the house was probably going to be lost due to lots of back
payments owed and other bills as well. The relatives didn't come around
much anymore and when he tried to ask about going with them, they refused
him saying they couldn't afford to help him. That's why he finally
swallowed his pride and called Paul.  He had taken what money he had and
had worked some extra shifts at a loading dock to get some cash together so
he had enough for the bus trip.

We got home and Paul took him inside while I put the car in the garage. He
saw Paul's car and Paul told him I had given it to him. "He's the best dad
in the world." He commented.  Travis looked at him strangely and Paul said
he now considered me as his dad. He no longer even considered his step dad
or any other family member to be his relatives. Travis had to go the
lavatory. Paul went in our room. Travis came out and sat down looking
around a little nervously waiting on his brother. When Paul came back, he
was naked. Travis saw him and had a shocked look on his face. "What the
fuck!" he exclaimed. Paul said it was nothing unusual.

"You mean you walk around naked?"

"Sure, all the time. We are basically nudists. Dad usually does too. Does
it bother you?"

Damn, you are a fucking gay slut. I didn't believe it. You probably have
sex with guys too!"

Sometimes. But mostly with Dad.

"He make you suck him off?" Travis said belligerently.

I was about to intervene when Paul raised his voice and said, "What makes
you so special. You seemed to enjoy seeing me naked when he used to beat me
and make me stand in front of everyone. You used to laugh at me too. You
didn't get beaten. You didn't go without dinner for some phony lie he made
up about something I didn't do! You were his special kid. He hated me. This
dad is the first person who has shown me real love and kindness including
my own mother!" he shouted. I decided not to say anything.

 "Dad never has asked me for one thing. He lets me make choices and has
given me everything I got. I ain't got nothing and I choose to give him my
body and would do anything in the world for him. I don't have anything so I
gave him me! I love this Dad and would even die for him. Don't you dare
blame anything on him. He merely helped me understand who I am. If you
don't like it, tough shit!" He started to come over toward Travis as if to
punch him so I stood up and told Paul to calm down and get to bed. He
looked at me and quietly said "Yes, Dad. Sorry. Please beat me for being so
rude>" I told him no beatings but he needed to clear his head some. He
nodded and went off toward our room.

Travis watched him leave and then looked at me with a guilty look.. "He
finally said "sorry, Sir. I didn't mean to ridicule him or you. I'm really
sorry. I guess I better go."

"No Travis.  You had a long trip. Better sleep over at lest tonight.
Things may be better tomorrow.'  I told him where to sleep in the guest
room and showed him the bath and the towels and things Paul had laid out
for him. "Get some sleep. Paul will be better in the morning."

He thanked me and said he would stay and apologize to Paul in the
morning. I went to our room where I found Paul crying. He covered his face
to not let me see but I already knew.  I went over to Paul and sat on the
bed and rubbed his back.'I'm so sorry I made this mess, Dad.  I should
never have let him come. I just thought maybe it would be better now that
he was in the same boat as me>"

"I know. It's ok. " He let me hold him while he got himself together.

"You really want me to adopt you?" I asked.

He looked at me wantingly.

"Yes, Dad, but you don't have to. It's just I love you so much and want to
be a part of you more I'd be the best son you ever had!"

"Yeah and probably the only one too," I laughed

"If you ever get married or adopt another one, I wouldn't care as long as I
had you. Oh, God, thank you, Dad!"

"Let's talk about it more in the morning. We need to get some sleep and
figure out what to do with your brother."

"Oh, shit, I'm so sorry. I really wanted to love him and try to help
him. But he won't accept me. He never did. He just thinks I'm a fuckin'
loser queer. He doesn't understand me and doesn't know how much I love and
respect you. He won't try to get me or nothing. I will apologize to him in
the morning though, and tell him I'm sorry I got so mad but if we won't
accept me, well, then I guess we're done. I won't be somebody he wants if
its not what I want."

"We'll see." I said and hugged Paul again.

He snuggled up close to me and whispered "thanks Dad. I love you so
much. You can make me anything you want. I want to be your son so much but
I also want to be your bitch and lover too. I think I need that too."

I kissed him and we cuddled a bit. He buried his face in my chest and asked
if he could suck my nipples.  I rolled over and let him until he got tired
and drifted off to sleep.

Around 4 am, I was awakened by a knock on our bedroom door.  I heard a soft
voice of Travis loudly whispering " Paul, Paul you in there." Paul was
asleep but I nudged him awake and said his brother was calling for him. He
heard it too and got up and went to the door and opened it up. I turned on
a lamp and Paul let Travis step in. Travis looked down at his bare feet and
looked a little remorseful.

He finally looked up at Paul and I could see he had tears in his eyes. He
said he was sorry he had made a scene.  "I couldn't sleep and couldn't go
without saying how sorry I am about everything. I didn't mean to hurt you
and wanted you to know that. I'm a fuckin' red neck loser and I guess I'm a
little jealous about how things turned out for you.  I'll leave in the
morning and won't bother you anymore. I guess it's cool if you guys are
happy. " He looked at me and added, I'm sorry Sir to have made trouble. I
see how happy Paul is now."

He started to turn to leave when Paul reached out and hugged him. He was a
little startled by that and Paul said he was sorry too.

"Seeing you naked last night, made me think of something that happened. A
night before I left, dad found out about my calling you and he raped me
after he beat me." I just wanted you to know that `cause you think you're
the only one who got abused." He started to turn to leave and Paul grabbed
him and held him tight. Travis resisted at first but Paul didn't let go and
he relaxed a little.

"If Dad says it's ok, you don't have to go right away. I didn't know our
Dad did anything to you. We got to figure out what you can do. Fuck, you're
only 16, man!"

Travis started to cry a little. We both knew he was lonely and scared and
was trying to act mature and tough.

"I want you with me. " Paul said looking to me for reinforcement. I nodded.
You want to stay with us tonight?" Travis looked up and nodded yes. He
looked at me and I said to get into bed. He could sleep and Paul could hold
him. Travis pulled Paul over to the bed. He was wearing some boxer briefs
and a beater shirt. He looked at Paul's naked body and gave him a little
hug. Seeing Paul and I both naked, he pulled off his beater shirt revealing
a nice body for a 16 year old with a little start to hair on his chest and
lots in his pits. He looked to like he had been a wrestler. He didn't pull
off his underwear but it was clear he had a decent package in there. I
assumed lots of pubic hair as his legs were hairier than Paul's. Paul got
in first. His warm ass rubbed my leg but he looked toward his brother. We
slept for awhile.

In the morning, I was awakened as Paul was buried in my crotch. I couldn't
help but moan with pleasure.  I glanced over and saw that Travis was awake
and watching him. I could see Travis had a boner as the sheets were
standing tall. He didn't look at me but studied Paul as he pleasured me. I
could take it no more and shot a load in his hot mouth. He looked up after
he cleaned my cock and smiled at me and crawled up to kiss me. Travis took
it all in. I could see he was stroking himself. Paul looked over to him and
said "Morning, bro. I guess you see how I like to start my day now."

Travis was a little embarrassed as he noticed Paul had seen his boner.

"I want to show you I love you too, bro. let me help you out." He said as
he crawled over to his brother and pulled down the sheet. Travis had slid
his underwear down to expose a decent looking boy cock with a lot of hair.
Paul reached out a took it and then put his still cum covered lips around
Travis' cock. Travis started to pull back but realizing he was so far
along, let Paul take the cock in his mouth and suck. It wasn't long before
Travis maoned and I knew he shot a load in his brother's mouth. Paul
replied with a `mmmmmmmmmm."  "You like that, little bro?"

"Oh, God, it was fantastic. I don't think I ever came so hard!"

"I can do more if you want, but I want Dad's morning juice." He replied as
he got back on my cock to suck out the piss. I really had to go but wasn't
sure this was a good idea so I said maybe we should wait. Paul seemed a
little rejected and said he wanted his brother to know he drank my piss. I
nodded ok looking over to Travis who watched in amazement as Paul began to
suck down every drop and then kiss me.

Paul jumped up and said he had to get breakfast as he went into the
bathroom to clean up.  "Come in and join me guys!" he called as he
went. Travis looked at me not knowing what to do and I motioned for him to
get up and go. He bounded out of bed and followed his brother with me just
behind. I don't think Travis knew quite what to do as Paul and I began to
shower. He finally got in to and said it was a really big shower. Paul
started to wash him and he tensed a little, especially when Paul began to
wash his butthole. He let him do it though and we all got clean. They
finished in the shower like two schoolboys as I got out to shave. After
drying off, Travis was about to slip on his underwear when Paul looked at
him. Travis shrugged and dropped the underwear. He seemed a little
uncomfortable coming out naked as he kind of covered his pubes with his
hands. Of course, Paul and I didn't. To help him relax some, Paul had him
get the glasses and cups and bowls for cereal. Of course he had to uncover
his cock.  We all sat down and began to eat. Travis sat with is legs close
together as to not expose too much. As we ate, we heard a knock on the
door. Travis looked paniced but Paul announced it was Brian.  He called for
him to come in and join us. Brian came in and said good morning to us and
began to strip. We thought it normal but Travis was shocked.

"I see your brother got here."Brian said as he came over to shake
hands. Travis looked like he wanted to run and hide but Paul made the
introductions and he stayed seated. Brian's big cock and balls just
swung. "See your brother already got into your lifestyle." Brian joked.

"Yeah, not sure he's really into it yet but decided to do as the Romans
do!" Paul joked.

 Travis smiled and seemed to relax some. Paul asked him to get up and put
the dishes on the counter. I knew he didn't want to expose himself, but he
got up and did it. " He taste's pretty good too." Paul joked as he reached
out and touched his brother's cock. Travis tried to avoid it but one touch
and I saw he was getting hard against his will.

"You'll get used to it, little bro." Paul said.

He then turned and shared with Brian the news that I was going to adopt
him. It was the first Travis heard of it and he turned a little startled. I
saw it in his face.

"That's way cool! But you're so young, Mr. Cole. You really want this
shithead for a son'? he joked. We all laughed and talked about what would
happen next. I told them it was pretty easy as Paul was 18, it was entirely
a choice we both made and if he signed the papers, the only thing that
would happen would be a name change and then changing his driver's license
and a new birth certificate. The state didn't do any investigating as he
was considered an adult. Brian finished his coffee and sweet roll and told
us he had to go but wanted to know if he and Paul and his brother were on
for basketball later. Paul looked at me and I said of course after his
chores. Brian gave me a warm hug and congratulated me on my new' baby
boy'. " You guys are so cool together. Kind of wish it was me!" he said as
he pulled on just his shorts, gave us all a hug and kissed Paul
god-bye. "Catch you guys later!"

Travis seemed a little shocked at all that had happened.

"Guess you guys are pretty close.  He your boyfriend?"

"Yeah, I met Brain a few months ago with Dad. He's really not my
boyfriend. Brian is straight and has his own girl friend but we are pretty
tight and he accepts me just as I am." Paul replied.

Travis didn't know what to say.

"Come on and help me with my chores and you can go and play with us. The b
ball court is just a little ways away. I can drive us.

"You guys play naked!" Travis asked.

"Fuck no! I usually just wear some shorts and so does Brian. The other guys
wear whatever."

"I didn't bring any jock or basketball shoes." Travis said.

"No need. You'll learn to play the Cole way!  We play barefoot and we just
let all our junk hang loose. The other guys don't care and we don't
either."

"How can you play barefoot. Doesn't that kill your feet?"

"Nope. Not really, you get used to being barefoot all the time around
here." He showed his toughened soles and heels to Travis.

Travis looked at them and just shrugged.

"You can wear the shoes you brought with you. They should be ok. It's just
a friendly game anyway." Paul offered.

I decided to stay home to monitor things and call about the Adoption. Paul
and Travis finished the chores and they went out to Paul's car. He wore
just some old basketball shorts. His nice package hung and swung just a
little. Travis had slipped on his underwear and although shirtless, wore
some shorts. The two brothers looked pretty hot going and Paul made no
comment about what Travis wore.

I heard them come back a few hours later. Brian and a few others were along
and they came in hot and sweaty. The smell of boy sweat was noticed by
me. All except Travis, stripped off their clothes and went out to the pool
naked. Brian grabbed his cell phone and said he would buy pizza which he
ordered as they jumped in. I guess feeling a little left out, Travis
eventually stripped and went in the pool naked too. The doorbell rang and
Brain came running in naked but dry, to get the door and pay the pizza guy
who looked a little surprised by his nakedness but left the pizzas and went
on his way. Brian stuck his head in and asked me if I wanted to join
them. I decided I would. He said as he always ate my stuff, I should have
lunch on him.  I slapped him on the ass and he cooed a fake protest and we
all went out to the patio.

I watched Travis and Paul. The guys seemed to accept him ok although he was
about two years younger. We all ate and had sodas. Paul tried to stay near
his step brother and make him feel a part of things. I noticed Travis
wasn't trying to cover up his cock anymore and it swung nicely. Not as big
as Paul and certainly no where near as big as me, but it hung about 5 or
5.5 inches and he had some nice low hanging balls.  Unlike Paul, his were a
little hairy and I could see he had a good amount of hair on his
ass. Nicely packaged kid for his age. Although not real muscular, he had a
nice tight body, decent looking stomach and a some definition to his
chest. He seemed a lot like his step brother although Paul was beginning to
develop more in part due to his hard work and exercise and working with
weights.

I called Travis over to chat with him as the others were occupied and he
seemed alone. Paul had forgotten his manners. I told Travis that he could
wear a swimsuit if the nudity bothered him and could be dressed as well
inside. He thanked me but said he was getting used to it and it felt kind
of good to "hang loose". He smiled and thanked me for being so
understanding. I am understanding why Paul loves you so much." He
said. "You make everyone feel so good."

I told him I hoped things with Paul were better too and he said he thought
they were. As we chatted, the phone rang and I excused myself to answer. It
was Social Services. They had received my application to adopt but in the
meantime, a question came up about Travis.  They wondered if I or Paul knew
where he might be. They figured he might have contacted his step brother. I
said he was here and had just arrived for a visit. Was there a problem? The
clerk told me that she needed to talk to Travis as he was reported missing
but now there was another issue. I told her he was away for the moment,
could I take a message.  She finally told me that Travis' father had been
killed in a drunk driving accident.! I was shocked but immediately began
wondering what the hell I was going to do.  I said as far as I knew, no
other relatives were willing to keep him. She understood and asked me to
have him call her as soon as possible.. Now what was going to happen?


End of Chapter 5