Date: Tue, 14 Nov 2000 14:02:27 EST From: Bwstories8@aol.com Subject: A Place in My Heart -chapter 8 Legal Notice: The following story contains descriptions of graphic sexual acts. The story is a work of fiction and has no basis in reality. Don't read this story if: **You're not 18 or over, **If it is illegal to read this type of material where you live, **Or if you don't want to read about gay/bi people in love or having sex. The author retains copyright to this story. Placing this story on a website or reproducing this story for distribution without the author's permission is a violation of that copyright. Legal action will be taken against violators. I wish to extend my thank you to Ed for his editorial assistance with this chapter. If you have enjoyed reading this story, you will find other stories by me at http://members.tripod.de/wolfslair, in the 'Other Stories' section. E-mail responses to the stories, story suggestions, or other 'constructive' comments or advice may be sent to: bwstories8@aol.com. * * * * * * * * A Place in My Heart - by BW Copyright 2000 by billwstories Chapter 8 - Family Ties. April 2000 After that initial reunion, it seemed that we resumed our lives right where we had left off, except that now I planned to spend more time with Justin as well. The following Friday night I went home with Jordan to spend the weekend at his house. Justin arrived shortly after we did and he was excited that I was going to be staying there too. "Great," Justin said, "the whole family will be together again for a few days." "Yes, little bro," I responded, "the prodigal son has returned. I think the brain transplant and the transfusion of courage did the job." "I hope he plans on staying a long time," Jordan retorted. "The idiot who scared him away has been replaced by a very loving, very understanding twin. I hope this one is smart enough not to scare him away again." "That won't ever happen," I answered. "I've come to my senses since then. You didn't scare me away. I just panicked. I couldn't admit to myself just what I felt for you and how much I loved you. Now, I'm willing to tell the whole world how much I love both of you and I plan on proving it to you now that we're all back together." "How about starting right now?" Justin came back. "I'm sure we could all fit in Jordy's bed again, this time naked." "Great idea, Justy," Jordan replied, "maybe we can show him so much love that he won't ever want to be away from us again." Justin giggled and then shot back his own answer. "You're right, Jordy, that's what we need to do. Come on, Tony, we're going back to Jordy's room and get undressed and then we're going to make you real happy that you've returned." Justin took my hand in his and he dragged me down the hallway to Jordan's room. Once we were inside, he shut the door and then he started to remove my shirt. Jordan followed his lead and began to undo my pants. "With this kind of special attention," I told them, "I'd be a fool to ever want to leave again. How lucky can I be to have two such loving and thoughtful brothers as you two?" By this time they had removed all of my clothing, then pushed me backward onto the bed. As I lay there on my back, Jordan and Justin were busy removing their own clothing. Shirts, pants, socks, and shoes were flying everywhere around the room as the two brothers raced to join me on the bed. I can't say that I didn't enjoy the floorshow. How often do you get a chance to watch two strippers performing in concert just for you? It wasn't long before the two naked brothers had joined me, one on each side, and they gently reached out to touch me. Justin was now thirteen and a half and I hadn't seen him naked since his mother's funeral the year before. He had grown up since that time and he had begun his trek through puberty during my absence. He actually looked almost like Jordan had at that age with his blond hair, blue eyes, golden tanned skin, and that killer Koontz smile. He was about 5' 3" tall, had Jordan's athletic build (though not as pronounced as Jordan's was at that age) and a gorgeous circumcised cock, probably a little over 5" long. Oh Lord, I can't believe it. Here I am in bed, sandwiched between two of the most spectacular young men I had ever seen. I have two young gods who are not only willing but who are ready to give me their love in the most intimate way that two males can. Justin moved up to my head and lowered his face over mine. I lifted my face to meet his and I let our lips join. Man, he tasted sweet. I let my lips glide along his and then I stuck my tongue out and licked the sweet outer covering of those ruby red portals. Justin gasped in delight as I did this, and I took advantage of it by thrusting my tongue forward, parting his lips further and entering his mouth. Justin flinched briefly when my tongue met his, still not being used to being French-kissed by another guy. I gave him a second to get accustomed to it and, eventually, he pushed his muscle forward to meet mine. I groaned audibly when our tongues met and I began to savor his sweet boy flavor. I reached up and placed a hand on each of his facial cheeks, holding his head in place so I could kiss him more firmly. Then, I let my tongue explore the entire interior of that virgin orifice. As he released his inhibitions and became more of an active participant in this shared experience, I heard more and more noises from Justin's throat and his hands began to roam freely around my upper body. During this same period, I had lowered my hands and reached out to the two brothers and I was now fondling an erect penis with each hand. While Justin and I had been kissing, Jordan had been licking up the interior of my thighs and he had moved up to my scrotum. He was letting his tongue slide across the sensitive exterior of my ball sac and he was teasing my nuts by prodding them with his oral muscle. Seeing me beginning to squirm around in pleasure, Jordan took one of my testicles in his mouth and he began to suck and nibble on it playfully. He swished it around in his mouth and hummed a little on it, sending ripples of enjoyment throughout my body before he let it fall from his lips. He picked up the other nugget with his tongue and lips and he repeated his magic on that watery orb. He gave me equal pleasure from his manipulations on that nut before he relinquished that one as well. Now his focus moved upward and he began to lick up the exterior of my throbbing steel rod. While Jordan had been focusing on my groin, Justin and I had broken our kiss. He explained to me that he had never had a sexual encounter before, with either sex, and he asked me what he should do next. Between my groans of pleasure from Jordan's continued attention, I began to instruct Justin on how to suckle my nipples. He was a quicker learner and he was very eager to please. As his tongue flicked out and teased those brownish patches on my chest, causing the nipples to stiffen and stand tall, I let my fingers roam through his hair and caress his tender brow. I bent forward and placed numerous little angel kisses around his face and scalp as I counted my blessings at having two marvelous lads who wished to please me like this. By this time, Jordan had swallowed my cock and I rose to a new level of euphoria. I was surprised that he was able to deep-throat my nearly eight inches of boyhood. As he began to raise and lower his head on the shaft, bobbing up and down and rubbing his lips along the entire length of my plump sausage, he sucked on my pecker as if he were trying to inhale ice cubes through a straw. He was vigorous in his attack on my mast and before long I could feel the electricity in my scrotum as those tender, watery orbs began to produce my boy seed. As the churning in my loins continued to build, Jordan kept on nursing on my boy teat, awaiting the creamy reward that he knew his ministrations would produce. "Yes, yes. I'm nearly there," I screamed. "You two are so awesome and this is so great. Oh, Oh, here it...cummmmmmmmms." At that second, my juices exploded up my pole and filled Jordan's mouth with the hot offering of boy semen that he had more than earned. He refused to release my dong, even when the eruption eased to a slow trickle, and he continued to drain every last drop of boy milk from my now deflating organ. I wilted beneath their joint effort, swooning in the aftershocks of that wondrous climax I had just enjoyed. At a pace equivalent to that of a snail at a track meet, I slowly returned to my senses. "God, I love you both," I told them as sincerely as I could. "With the two of you by my side, I don't need to go anywhere else to enjoy all the wonders of life and sample the pleasures that it holds. Now it's my turn to show both of you that same love and affection. Justin, you lie here in my spot and I will suck the sweet nectar from your loins, and Jordan, you can make love to my butt and deposit your rich load there." Justin was beside himself with excitement, knowing he was about to give me his virginity and experience his first sexual release with another. He began to squirm on the bed beneath me before I could even touch him. "Relax, little bro, or you're going to shoot your wad long before you can receive all of the love I want to give you. Calm down. Take a deep breath, think of something non-sexual and let the muscles in your body relax until you feel the burning in your crotch subside. Then I'll start my love making and guide you into heaven for your first tour." I looked down at Justin and his eyes were still glazed over but I could see the tension of anticipation begin to slowly ebb from his frame. Gradually, he had calmed down sufficiently enough for me to begin his first journey into manhood with his introductory lesson on the joys of sex. I leaned forward, stuck out my tongue and I let it explore the bulbous glans that sat so proudly atop his rock hard pole. He gasped, sucking in a large volume of air, as my pink, firm muscle came into contact with the spongy tissue of his dark red helmet. Now, I was ready to begin my oral exploration of his entire crotch. While I was attending to the needs of his brother, Jordan had lubed up and stretched my rectum until he was now working three digits in and out of my boy chute. I came off his brother long enough to tell him that I was ready and he oiled up his own erection and lined it up for penetration. Lovingly, he eased it past my sphincter and slid it down my cavern until he was firmly implanted. Giving me a second to adjust to the diameter, Jordan began to thrust in and out of my boy cunt. He worked in a slow, steady rhythm as his way of showing me his love. I loved the feel of his joystick sliding back and forth in my bowels and I was enjoying as much pleasure as Jordan was, especially when his rod brushed against that joy button located just inside my channel. With each glancing blow, sparks would fly and the fires in my belly would ignite. Now, there was a full-fledged inferno raging in my gut that waited for a dousing from his youthful fire hose. I could feel my lover's pace quicken, as he too felt the urgency for release, and Jordan was panting heavily as he pounded at my backdoor. Faster and faster he pumped into my butt until his juices came to a boil and spurted from his dick, quenching the flames of lust that had been consuming my body. Wave after wave of his boy spunk shot against the lining of my intestines until the flames began to die, becoming only a smoldering collection of embers that would soon relinquish their final traces of heat. While Jordan was dousing the desire that burned within the two of us, I was causing another fire to ignite in the bowels of the young blond who lay prone beneath me. Ever so slowly, I let my tongue trace lines up and down and around his slender shaft. I savored the softness of the skin that surrounded his steel rod as I covered it with a thin coating of saliva. Once his joystick had been entirely painted with my oral secretions, I opened my mouth and engulfed his mushroom head before I wrapped my lips around his firm member and began to bob up and down its length. I applied pressure to the outer lining and I began suctioning the piece of meat that I held between my lips as my tongue darted around the confined head. My only thought was to bring these two the maximum amount of ecstasy possible, showing them the depth of my love and leaving those lasting impressions carved into their psyches. Justin was beginning to buck beneath me, thrusting upward to meet each downward plunge of my face. I rubbed and stroked his scrotum tenderly before I ran a finger up his crack and eased it into his untouched male snatch. He let out a little yelp as my first knuckle slipped by the sentry that guarded the inner-sanctum and then he cooed as he began to experience the contentment that my entry produced. Slowly, I slid my finger further and further along the tunnel until I was able to stroke that hard little nub that brought a man so much gratification. This sensation, added to the others, was more than the inexperienced lad could handle and his dam burst, causing him to ejaculate forcefully into my throat. Load after load of his thin, sweet cum rocketed into my mouth and I swallowed what I needed to so I wouldn't choke. Then I collected the remainder in my mouth to share it with him. After I had siphoned the last droplets of love juice from his sausage, I lifted his body upward and drew his mouth toward mine. As our lips met and my tongue penetrated his orifice, I shared with him the collection of juices that I held within. By doing this, I allowed him to taste the mixture of our bodily fluids. Without the slightest pause, Justin licked the creamy concoction from my tongue, swirled it around his mouth to extract the flavor and then he swallowed it. He smiled at me appreciatively and kissed my forehead. With the sum of our energy having been spent, we collapsed against one another while lingering in the afterglow of the sexual escapade we had just completed. I ended up between the brothers so I slid my arm under each one and drew them into my chest until they rested their weary heads upon my bosom. I kissed each golden crown, rubbed the smooth skin of their backs, and I enjoyed the warmth of their naked torsos as they snuggled against me. We enjoyed this quiet, loving embrace for nearly an hour before we decided to take a group shower and clean our bodies of the remaining traces of our love making session. Just as we began to rise, Justin kissed me a final time and whispered in my ear. "I love you, Tony. That was fabulous and more than I could ever have hoped for. I'm glad that my first time was with you and I want you to be my first for each act of love that I ever do. I told Jordan that I felt that way a couple of days ago and he agreed with me. He knows that you have enough love in you to keep us both happy. You've proved that to us this afternoon with your warm and loving display and we both look forward to another session tonight before we go to sleep. You're so special and Jordan and I will love you forever." "I'm the lucky one here," I countered. "Who in this world could be lucky enough to have the love of two of the most gorgeous, warm, and caring young men around like I have? For some unknown reason they have selected me to heap their affection on. I'm totally clueless why they chose me above all others. I promise to love you both until the day I die and longer than that if it is possible. You have given me love and hope, even though I have caused you immense pain in the past, and I shall spend the rest of my days trying to atone for that mistake. At the very least we shall remain brothers, although I hope that we shall all be lovers in the most intimate sense of that word. You have shown me the side of myself that I was never willing to accept, especially you, Jordan, and it's because of you that I can live my life to the fullest extent possible." "Tony, you're mistaken," Jordan answered. "It was you who saved me. Even though I deceived you into performing acts of love with me, you forgave me for my lying and deceitful ways and I could do no less than forgive you for reacting to that the way you did. You weren't the one who caused my pain. I did that to myself. I drove you away because of my dishonesty and trickery. You were only reacting to this deception like any normal person would have done. I appreciate the fact that you gave me a second chance and I will not repeat my error. I love you, Tony, and I love you too, Justin, and I will do everything I can to show both of you every day of the depth and sincerity of that love." We spent the next few minutes sharing a round of hugs and kisses before we determined that it was time to clean up before Dad K returned home. He told us earlier in the week that he was taking us all out to dinner tonight, to celebrate my return into the fold. He had informed us that he expected us to be dressed in a suit and tie shortly after he arrived home. We hopped into the shower and took turns washing each other, even in those extremely cramped quarters, and we started with Jordan and me washing our little brother. Justin stood motionless as I washed his front and Jordan washed his rear. We lathered him up, letting our hands roam and clean the surface of his body, including his most private places. I started at the top, letting my hands soap up his shoulders and his long, slender arms. Then I moved on to his chest, allowing my arms to roam freely across his pecs and I paid particular attention to his cute pink nipples before I moved down to his immature little six-pack and his groin. When I reached his boy parts, I gently soaped and fondled his delicate nut sac before I coated his cute cock with suds and stroked it vigorously to make sure it was clean. When I had finished lathering his frontal region, I moved him under the spray and I used my hands to tenderly remove the soap residue from his skin. While I was cleaning the parts facing forward, Justin was on the other side, providing the same cleansing touch to his backside. Jordan started with Justin's feet, thoroughly soaping and cleaning them before he moved up his muscular calves and thighs. When he reached Justin's buttocks, he gingerly kneaded the cheeks of his derriere before he let a finger slide down the crack and clean between them. When he reached his little hole, Jordan ran his fingers around the opening, letting his soapy finger trace circles around the exterior before he gently guided it into the interior recesses of Justin's butt. Once he had cleaned that area, inside and out, Jordan let his hands roam up his brother's sides, across his back and around his neck. Having done that much, he had Justin rinse off his posterior and wet down his hair so he could shampoo it. When Justin had been totally cleaned, Justin and I performed the same ritual on Jordan, followed by Justin and Jordan bathing me. Once each of us had been cleaned thoroughly, we dried each other off, went into Jordan's bedroom, and we began to dress. We heard Dad K came in and enter his bathroom to clean up and prepare himself. Once we had put on our shirt, pants, shoes, and socks, I tied each of their ties for them and we put on our jackets before going into the living room to await Dad K as he finished up his preparations. When he came out of his room and spied us, he smiled and commented about how handsome each of us looked. We all thanked him and said that he looked quite dapper as well. We went out to the car and Justin and Jordan told me to sit in the front with Dad, seeing I was the oldest. Although I began to protest, they jumped into the backseat and left me no other option. Once we were all inside the vehicle, I thanked my brothers for the honor of having the front seat and I told them that this little act of kindness only made me love them more. Dad K smiled and we were on our way. We pulled up in front of the most elegant restaurant in the city and we exited the vehicle. A valet gave Dad a parking ticket for the car and then the valet parked it for him. We went through the main entrance and Dad K told the maitre d' his name and we were ushered to a table for four in the non-smoking section. As we inspected our menus, I was shocked when I noticed the prices of the meals. The total bill for four of the least expensive meals would be more than my family would spend on food for a week. Dad K surmised my concerns by reading the expression on my face and he whispered to me that I shouldn't worry about the cost as it was his treat and this was a very special occasion. He told me that he would have paid much more than this just to get me back into their lives, so I shouldn't concern myself with the minor expense he would bear for our reunion dinner. I smiled at him and thanked him before I asked my brothers what they were going to have. It appeared that both boys and Dad K were planning on having the surf and turf and they suggested that I join them. Besides it being the most expensive item on the menu, I had never tasted lobster before. They told me to give it a try, so I reluctantly took their advice. I knew that if I suffered from indigestion later, it would probably be due to the guilt I would be feeling about the price of my meal and not due to the food. The waiter brought us our salads first and Dad K ordered a bottle of wine, with four glasses, to go along with our dinner. He told us that he was going to let each of us have a small glass so we could make a toast. When the waiter arrived with the bottle, he opened it, gave Dad K the cork to check it out, and then he poured a small amount into Dad K's glass. Dad K held the glass under his nose, took a small portion of the wine into his mouth, and he swished it over his tongue before he told the waiter that it would be fine. The waiter filled his glass before pouring us a third of a glass each. Dad K told us to lift our glasses, which we did, and then he spoke. "Here's to having our family reunited and to a future of never being separated from each other again. To my three sons." We reached out to clink our glasses together above the center of the table when I added, "and to Dad." Jordan and Justin echoed my addition and we all searched each other's eyes and took notice of the love that showed through them. We each had a taste of the grape (Dad K had selected a sweet white wine) and then we set our glasses back on the table. I learned a lot of things today. I learned that I had a wonderful second family, that I loved Dad K as much as my own parents, that I loved both of my brothers deeply (both emotionally and physically), and I learned that I liked lobster. Maybe the last part wasn't as important but it would also be added to my long list of facts that I would remember. We finished the meal off with a small sundae each and Dad K had coffee with his dessert while each of us had a soda. After Dad K paid the bill, the valet took our parking ticket and returned with the car. We all loaded back into the vehicle, sitting where we had on the way in, and we returned home. When we got back to the Koontz estate (hehe) we changed into something comfortable before joining Dad K for some additional entertainment. Justin whispered to me that he expected his next lesson before we went to sleep and he made me promise that I would do this for him. I told him that I would love to and I would also take care of his brother. He smiled, gave me a hug, and we went out to join his father. He had rented a recently released video before he came home earlier and we all joined him in the family room to watch it - just Dad, my brothers, and me. * * * * * * * * If you have enjoyed reading this story, you will find other stories by me at http://members.tripod.de/wolfslair, in the 'Other Stories' section. E-mails may be sent to: bwstories8@aol.com.