Date: Thu, 14 Mar 2002 07:17:13 -0800 (PST) From: tag michaels Subject: Dane part 8 One more time: this isn't about me, anyone I know, anyone I might know. my knowledge it has never happened to anyone I know or might know. It's only a story so grab a bowl of popcorn and a bottle of your fav-o-right lube and n-joi Tag The only noteworthy event prior to the funeral service as Leeza's passing. I found a message on my answering machine to call Chamberlain, who told me. Leeza had died of complications from the surgery and multiple organ failure and so was taken off life support. If I had to guess, I would say that Jan's father had okayed the removal of life support. Someone had to have power of attorney over her, just as the precaution for Dane was placed in my hands. So now my wonderful sweet baby boy had no immediate family, and only one close blood relative that I was aware of, and soon to meet. I elected to not tell Dane about his sister unless he brought it up. I had every confidence that his "grandfather" would tell him. Tuesday arrived without fanfare. Chamberlain called to let me know that a car would pick us up at my place at 11am. Dane and I showered together as usual but without some of the usual banter and playing. Clearly he was hangin on but didn't have a real firm grip. As we toweled off he asked if we could just lay on the bed together for a bit. "You bet baby boy" I answered. We lay down, and he snuggled in close to me, head as usual in the crook of my shoulder and an arm draped across my lower abdomen. We didn't talk, just kinda hung out. Without really thinking he began idly twirling his fingers in my pubic hair. I didn't say anything, not wanting to disturb what I felt was his processing today's event , but I ended up getting hard and the head of my cock bumped into his hand. That surprised him and he said, "Oh wow Cody, I'm sorry I didn't mean to do that." I told him it was fine, not to worry. Without saying another word he slid out of my arm and down to my belly facing my now fully stiff member. He darted his tongue out at the head, like a snake smelling it's surroundings. After a half dozen of these little teasers he moved a little further, just enough to get the head into his mouth. "Are you sure you want to start this right now you horny boy". He mumbled something and kept on sucking (I guess that's a yes) and sliding a little further down, taking more of my rampant cock into his warm soft mouth. He had gotten much better at sucking my cock but could still only take in about half without choking. I put my hand on his head and rubbed it gently and since his ass was kind of facing my direction my other hand began kneading it softly. With a little pressure I urged him to spread his legs a bit, which he did, and I played with the crack of his creamy firm beautiful boy ass, running my finger up and down it. He squirmed and sucked harder, cupping my fat balls with his other hand and gently squeezing them. I was getting hot. I whispered to Dane to move over me in a 69 position. "I want to lick your ass my beautiful boy, and suck on your hairless soft ball sac". He straddled my face on his knees and pushed back a little, placing that wonderful pink rosebud of boy muscle almost on my nose. Placing my hands on his cheeks, I spread him open and darted my tongue in and out. Dane wiggle a bit. Then I went to work on him, licking the hole and the muscle around it, sticking my tongue in, putting my lips to it and kissing and sucking it, worshiping that most private place. Dane went wild. He had to stop sucking my cock in order to moan, the pleasure overtaking him. He continued to stroke my cock and lick at my balls while I sucked his boy balls into my mouth then popped them out only to suck them in again. I reached under and grasped his hot hard boy cock in my hand and began stroking it and went back to sucking his asshole. It was too much for me, having this perfect asshole in my mouth and it's perfect owner working on my engorged cock. "I'm cumming" was all I could say and pulled his hole onto my mouth. God what a wonderful way to cum, rimming the smooth clean asshole of a magnificent young teen boy. My orgasm brought Dane to peak and he pumped into my hand, dumping out his sperm onto my belly. He rolled off me onto his back and as our breathing subsided said, "Thank you my sweet man, I feel better now". I looked at the clock. Stunned I said, "Shiiiiitt Dane the car will be here in 5 minutes. We toweled down quickly, threw on our clothes and ran downstairs. A Rolls was sitting at the curb, driver waiting patiently at the open back door. Hurrying down the walk, we were ushered into the back seat of the big car. The driver climbed in and looking into the rear view mirror at us said "Mr. Collins Mr. Sampara, Mr. DeMarc said to inform you he will meet you at the service. With that he slid a tinted black window partition up, giving us total privacy as we glided sedately toward our destination. Cody held my hand the entire ride, making a few small comments about the car, how quiet it was, how big, how comfortable etc. Mostly he was quiet. We got to the chapel and just before the driver opened the door to let us out Dane gave me 3 quick squeezes of the hand, which I returned. There were 3 people waiting to greet the car. Chamberlain, a man what I took to the chapel director and the last had to be William DeMarc. At about 6'4 and maybe in his early 60's, he resembled perhaps a sophisticated member of the upper crust circa 1930's. Black hair short and slicked back, pencil thin mustache and impeccably turned out in a black pinstripe suit complete with a deep red carnation and matching handkerchief in the breast pocket. Maybe like Michael Caine in DIRTY ROTTEN SCOUNDRELS but more strikingly handsome. He did not wait for us to come to him but met us half way. He put his hand out to shake Dane's hand, and asked, sincerity very clear in his voice, how Dane was doing. Dane responded that he was doing ok. "Aaaahhhh" the man uttered knowingly. He stood back a bit and admired his grandson stating the usual platitudes about how he'd grown etc. He turned to me, hand extended and said "You would be Mr. Sampara. Bill DeMarc. It's a pleasure to finally meet you. Thank you so much for the kindness' you have shown my family. It means a very great deal to me." "Come gentlemen, the service is going to start". He put his arm on Dane's shoulder and led us into the chapel and up to the front row. The sermon was thankfully short and afterwards the few friends that Jan had filed past the open coffin. The family was last and Dane took my hand and led me up front, a move not unnoticed by his grandfather who followed behind us. Dane was trying to be the little man but having great difficulty. He fell against me and started sobbing softly. After a few minutes he leaned in, touched his mothers hand and said "bye mommy, I'm gonna miss you" and led us both away. The 3 of us, along with Chamberlain, went into the funeral directors office to sign the final papers. DeMarc then told Dane his mother had requested cremation. He, DeMarc would be taking the ashes back to Geneva with him but he had purchased a gold necklace with a small vial on it for a small bit of ashes for Dane if he wished it. Dane acknowledged that he did. The funeral director said that the cremation would be complete by 4 that afternoon and DeMarc stated that would be fine. We left the office and turning to us he said, "we have some things that need going over, and I would like to spend some time with Dane, and you, before I leave. I have reservations for lunch at Capriccio's, shall we" and he directed us out the door. We climbed into the Rolls, Chamberlain following in another car and headed to the restraunt. Dane sat in the middle and his grandfather inquired about school, things he liked, all that stuff that people who you don't see often want to know. I suspected that DeMarc already knew most of the answers but Dane seemed at ease and began chattering on in earnest about likes, dislikes, dreams etc. We reached our destination and were escorted into a private room where a buffet was set up. Dane grumbled a bit about a hamburger and fries which was ordered immediately. The rest of us loaded plates and sat down to eat, a tuxedoed waiter hovering near enough to assist but not hear the conversation. DeMarc said that Jan's will left everything to Dane. The house belonged to DeMarc but everything else was hers, now Danes, including both cars. The trust took care of virtually everything for her so most of her money went into the bank as well as investments. She wasn't wealthy but she would be leaving Dane a half million, give or take, after it was all said and done. "But what about Leeza" asked Dane, chomping down some fries. The table went quiet but DeMarc took up the slack. In a very well modulated and appropriately sorrowful voice he said, "Dane, Leeza passed away last night" a small lie. "The surgery, coupled with other medical problems was too much for her body to take all at once". "In answer to your next question," he went on, "it was your mother's wish that Leeza's body be left to medical science and there will be no service. I know that may not seem fair to you but.... and here he held out is hands in a "what can I do" sort of gesture. Dane quit eating then said. "it seems like I am losing everybody, next will be you Cody". This was said almost defiantly, a bit of the old Dane. "No sweetie", I started to say, but again DeMarc took over. "Well son, some of that is up to you. Cody has said he would like to have you live with him and raise you like his own son, that is if you want that. I would like you to come see me in Switzerland during the summers or spring break and of course I will make sure to get here to visit you much more often. Would all of that help you feel a little more secure?" Trying not to smile too much, Dane said that would help, then he couldn't help himself and got out of his chair, came to mine and threw his arms around me. No words were necessary. Dane then said he needed to pee so DeMarc directed Chamberlain to escort Dane to the restroom. Dane huffily stated that he could do it himself but DeMarc chuckled and said that he needed to talk with me without Dane's little ears in the room. Watching then walk away DeMarc said to me idly "He seems to be quite attatched to you Cody". I replied "I think he likes me ok, we get along pretty good". "I would say it is more like love, on both sides. Lovers unless I miss my guess". Heart-a-fucking attack!!!! I nearly died on the spot and that must have been reflected in my face, hell, my whole body. DeMarc smiled, held up a hand to stave off any comments from me and went on "Please Cody, we Europeans tend to have a somewhat more enlightened view of such relationships particularly when it involves mutual honesty, love, and respect and is not motivated by power and control. As Chamberlain told you, I had you investigated thoroughly. After the fiasco with Dane's father I have felt that it was something I needed to do from time to time, right or wrong and when Dane started making a fuss about you, it was a logical step. So, you have passed the test, so to speak, by me and by Jan, bless her soul. I firmly believe that you have Dane's best interest at heart in virtually all matters and if Dane elects to create an alternative relationship with you , then that is a choice he is making. Oh, by the way, please accept my sincere condolences for the loss of your lover Sean. It must have been hard for you". Still another heart attack. Fuck, what didn't this guy know. He went on. " Cody, Dane is my only direct heir and I want him to inherit but I need it to be something he is capable of handling. I don't want him coddled. As Chamberlain told you, I want him to experience life to be exposed to many things. Anything he wants to try within reason I totally support. Feel free to indulge some of your dreams since it might get him to try new things. Hang gliding, bungie jumping, scuba diving, travel, music lessons whatever. And of course cultural pursuits but above all, education. I would like for him to be steered toward those things that would help him run a large business, although I don't' want it pushed on him but I don't want him spoiled either. But hey, I don't need to tell you that. You know what to do, it's part of who you are. I like you Cody. You're a good man and you're good for my grandson. I hope that you and I can become friends and not have some sort of employer employee relationship. "Thank you" was about all I could say, and numbly at that. I would be doing a hell of a lot of thinking sometime soon. "Oh, regarding education Cody" DeMarc start up again. "I am guessing that Dane is doing well enough to get back into a more normal school setting, yes?" I nodded affirmatively. "Well, what do you think of a private school although not military. How do you think Dane would respond to that?" I said that I didn't know, that it would depend on where it was. I didn't think Dane would be against moving since he hadn't had time to make many friends here in southern California. DeMarc said that he had Chamberlain prepare a list of acceptable schools in California where Dane would be accepted and perhaps Dane and I could tackle it sometime this week. "On the other hand, if you have some place that you would like to move to, let Chamberlain know and he will research that area." He added, "Also, wherever you choose to move, I would like some control over the choice of living environment. Dane will inherit a fair sized fortune, and he needs to start experiencing some of the finer things in life. Of course Chamberlain knows what my preferences are so will help direct you and handle all of the arrangements. Now, Dane may wish to stay here and attend public school. He may wish to live in his mother's house. That is fine, for the time being but I would like him steered in a more upwardly mobile fashion." "Lastly, if there is such a thing, is your money. The trust pays for everything. You will have credit cards in your name but billed to the trust and believe me we can use the write off. A bank account will be provided with a more than substantial monthly balance if you need cash. Cars are paid for, new very year. At such time as you move into a more upscale living arrangement, you should have a luxury car for those occasions that necessitate such things. Feel free to sell yours and Jan's cars immediately and upgrade, but I expect you would want Dane to keep the Corvette. Your monies Cody, you may bank or invest however you choose, I would recommend leaving it up to Chamberlain, he knows how to handle the situation with your best interst in mind." Dane and Chamberlain elected to re-enter the room at that time and Demarc greeted Dane with a smile. "Dane I will have to be leaving soon. Are there any questions you have, or is there anything I can do for you or that you need before I go?" Dane reflected a moment then asked, "What about my mom's things, her clothes and stuff?" DeMarc asked if there was something personal of his mother's that he wanted to keep and Dane replied that he couldn't really think of anything. DeMarc said "Chamberlain and a woman from the office will come by this week and take out all of your mother's clothing and donate it to charity if that is satisfactory to you. You may be present while they do it or if there appears to be anything of value it will be set aside for you to decide what you wish to do with it. Aside from that, everything in the house is now legally yours son, you can keep or get rid of anything that you want." While Dane contemplated that DeMarc broached the subject of school telling Dane that he would like to see him in a private school that would provide him with a superior education "Cody will go over that with you later." "Gentlemen, it's getting late. Chamberlain please call the funeral director and inform him we are on the way" and out the door we headed. We picked up the urn with Jan's ashes and the director handed DeMarc a small golden box. He opened it and pulled out an exquisite gold chain with a small beautifully engraved amulet the center of which was made of lead crystal. The glass contained a small amount of Jan's ashes. DeMarc presented the gift to Dane in a rather solemn and ceremonial way placing it around Dane's neck and saying, "She will never be far from you Dane". We piled back in the Rolls and headed for the airport and upon arriving went through the gate to the private hangers and pulled alongside a waiting Lear Jet. Dane hugged his grandfather as the driver and flight attendant loaded DeMarc's luggage on board. "Cody, if you need anything, anything at all, contact Chamberlain. The man knows his business and is devoted to me, thus he will be to you. Oh, the Rolls is at your disposal so don't feel as though you have to hurry home. Start getting used to life on this scale". With that he smiled and climbed into the plane which started to taxi before the door was closed. Dane and I got back in the car and before closing the door the driver gave me a small box, and asked if there was any place we would like to go. I thought a drive up the coast awhile might be nice and Dane agreed. The driver pointed out the intercom button in the event we needed him. Once in the car I opened the box to find an expensive Italian black leather wallet and matching check book. The former contained 4 major credit cards in my name and $1000.00 in mixed bills. The latter had a bank balance of $9000.00. Dane and I looked at each other, stunned, then smiled. "This could get fun," he said. We rode along, mostly in silence, Dane cuddled up next to me with his head on my shoulder. After about an hour, over the intercom he asked the driver to stop at a store. We pulled in to a snatch `N run, Dane asked for some money and after asking if we wanted something, directed both myself and the driver to stay put. He came out with a bag climbed into the back seat and we continued on. He popped our soda's and put them in the car's holders then leaned against me again. After a few minutes he said "guess what sweetest man in the world." Before I could respond he said "I'm not wearing any underwears." What an invitation. I reached over and felt the front of his slacks, couldn't tell, so unzipped them and put my hand inside to find smooth boy flesh and not cloth. "MMMMMM how nice" I said. I leaned to his face and kissed him long and deep, my hand working at his belt, then the button and opening his pants to have access to his warm inviting skin. He was hardening up as I felt up his cock and gently squeezed on his balls, rubbing them up and down. Still locked in a kiss we both managed to get the pants down around his knees and then I broke away and put my head in his lap, sucking in the odor of boy, that sweet-ish smell coupled with boy sweat. Nothing like it in the world. Without ceremony I engulfed his hard cock in my mouth all the way to his balls which my hand continued to play with. The movement of the back of my throat on the head drove him mad, then out it came, then plunged back in. He was moaning and thrusting his hips. "I want to suck on your big hard man cock Cody, and I could feel him kick off his shoes, then slide the slacks off. I had sat back up and Dane proceeded to get on his knees on the floor and helped me unbutton and pull my pants and shorts downs. He too wasted no time, diving onto my cock like a starving dog with a bone. He sucked on my rampant cock vigorously then licked on my balls, then back to the cock. He stopped and pulled my pants all the way off then surprised me. He reached into the bag and pulled out a small bottle of hair gel, squirted some onto my cock saying "it's the best I could do, sorry". After getting me lubed up he added some to his backside then turned his ass to me, grabbed my lubed rod and guided it to his tight boy asshole. Taking his time he gently got the head in, then slowly sat backwards onto my lap until he could place his full weight on my lap, my cock buried deep inside of him. He leaned back and rested on me, turning his head to kiss me. He had a difficult time finding purchase so managed to get his knees on the seat alongside my legs so now he could move his ass. The movement was a rocking, and side to side motion, which I helped produce with my hands on his slender hips. I reached one hand around and grabbed onto his throbbing teen dick, stroking it and his balls, then feeling downward so I could feel my cock up his ass. He moaned through the kiss and kept moving his hips. Finally he stopped , broke the kiss then did some maneuvering to get his legs back out in a normal position. Then he said "watch your head Cody" and proceeded to turn his body around, swing one leg up and over my head (I helped by ducking low) then facing me, all without breaking connection. He tucked his legs back then leaned into me again, kissing and hugging and moving his ass. After a bit he stopped that and told me to drop farther down in the seat toward the floor. I did, and he grabbed my hands, then placing his feet against the back seat proceeded to push his body off my cock, then drop back on, creating an interesting fucking motion. I got into the rhythm of things. Goddamn it's amazing what you can do in the back seat of a Rolls Royce. Dane was hotter than hell and I was close on his heels. He was fucking and moaning and rolling his head back and forth, uttering "oh shit' and "oh fuck" and oh god" and any number of other things that I didn't quite catch while he pounded his ass on my cock. "My god Cody I'm gonna cum I'm gonna cum I'm gonna.....and cum he did. It shot out of his cock and into his belly button, three small squirts. He fucked me harder and very shortly I blasted a quart of hot sperm up into his hot willing asshole. Our breathing died down, Dane leaned back forward, re tucked his knees and laid on my chest. I held him tightly reflecting on the love I had for this boy and how much my life had changed because of him. He seemed to sense what I was thinking, which happened to us often. "I am glad that I have you Cody I so miss my momma and I wouldn't have made it through this without you my sweet man, I know I wouldn't have and I love you soo soo much Cody". He was quiet for a moment then changing track asked, "is this something that we are gonna have a lot of, I mean, big fancy cars, and expensive restaurants , and stuff like that?" I thought for carefully then said, "well my cutest boy in the whole wide world who I love more than anything, your grandfather is very rich, and he wants you to learn how to appreciate money and what I can do for a person. He wants you to learn to use it, and it's power appropriately so that someday when you are rich, you will know how to handle yourself wisely. And, he is asking me to teach you. So, in answer to your question, yes baby boy, this is a life style that both of us are going to have to learn to accept and deal with. That means we have a lot to discuss sweet love of my life and some decisions to make, the first of which is where do you want to spend tonite. "I want to stay at your house Cody, I'm don't think I want to sleep in the old house ever again". I hit the intercom and told the driver to take us home.