Date: Tue, 28 Aug 2012 08:01:39 +0200 From: Amy Redek Subject: At Peter's House. Part Two. This story is for persons of eighteen years or over. All comments, good or bad, are welcome and all will be answered. Part Two. When I woke up, she had gone and I hadn't even felt her leaving the bed. I looked at the bedside clock and knew that George would be home by now and she was probably getting breakfast any time now. I was quickly out of bed and showered before getting dressed and going downstairs and into the kitchen where Alice was preparing breakfast. `Good morning Danny,' Alice asked. `Sleep well?' `Good morning Alice, yes, it's the best night I've ever had,' I smiled at her while she kept a straight face though her eyes did give out a twinkle. `Good morning George,' I said turning to him, sitting at the breakfast table. This meal was always had in the kitchen whereas lunch and dinner were in the dining room. `Good night's work at the plant?' `Boring as usual. Nothing exciting happens, except one in the past ten years,' he replied. `What was that?' I asked. A stupid question really and knew as soon as I said it what the answer would be. `Nearly losing my left hand,' he said with a grin as he held it up. I sat down opposite him as Alice put our two plates down in front of us before getting her own and sitting down next to him. `What jobs you got lined up today?' he asked of me. `One at the Russell's place. Only a two hour job and then back here to clean up the leaves at the bottom of the garden and mowing the lawns,' I said. `Well leave the mowing till I'm up. It's a noisy machine and I need my sleep,' he said. `That's okay. I'll leave that till Alice goes to bed and annoy her with the noise,' I said with a grin. `You'll do no such thing,' she cried out. `Okay,' I said. `I didn't want to do it in the dark anyway. Things like that are best done when you can see what you're doing,' I said with a smile on my face looking at her. She looked down at her plate, a small smile on her face and I'm sure there was a trace of a flush on her face at my innuendo. The rest of the meal was eaten in silence and when finished, George got up saying that it was time for his bed and said goodnight to us as I said to Alice that I would do the washing up. I was doing this before Alice came into the kitchen after seeing that George was in his bed. Well their bed really. `I got what you said at the table,' she hissed at me. `Don't do it again. You might go too far one day.' I was drying my hands as she spoke and now I took her into my arms and gave her a good kiss which she didn't stop me from doing. `Thank you for last night. It was wonderful,' I said, holding her to my chest, feeling her breasts being pressed against me. `Yes it was, but as I've just said. Be careful what you say in front of George for if he found out. One handed or not, he'd kill the pair of us,' she said, giving me a kiss on the nose. `Now off you go to the Russell's and I'll see you back here at lunch time.' Off I went to fix a leak under the sink, and with a lot of plumbing jobs, the hose and fittings were now of plastic and I could have done the job in an hour and a half, but dragged it out to the two hours that I'd said. On getting paid after I'd finished, I gave them a receipt, something I was meticulous about as I would have to pay taxes at the end of the year and also, for some people, it was needed for their insurance company. There was one insurance company, that after checking some claims and seeing my work, now began to ask me to do repairs in my locality on their behalf, so I was also getting work from them now which was good in terms of payment. One job I had that wasn't related to any insurance company, was a good one for me. It was at the Steiner's house and they were thinking of having the loft converted, but wanted a dormer window putting in first to see if having this conversion would be worthwhile, and if I did a good job with the window and they did decide on the conversion, I would get the job. Now their son, Ralph, had been at the High School I went to and was three years older than me, but the word was that he was gay, and it looked as though he was by his mannerisms and the like. I found out that it was a fact. It had been damn well hot in that loft and I stripped down to wearing just boots and a pair of shorts. Also, the place was full of dust. It was nice to have gotten through the roof to get some air in there and began the real work of fixing the frame into the hole. Ralph came up several times to see how I was getting on and bringing me up cold drinks for he saw that I was really sweating up there and getting covered in dust that stuck to me. On his final visit to the loft, he had changed into sand shoes and shorts and even helped me clear up the mess that I had made and finished up as dirty as I was. He was pleased with the work I had done and said so and suggested that now it was finished that we both could do with a shower. We exited the loft and he led me to his bedroom that had an en-suite bathroom and it was here that we went. `The shower's big enough for the pair of us to wash at the same time,' he said, stripping off his shoes and shorts to get inside and turn on the water. Recalling what had been said at school about him guessed that this might be the come on to be naked with him in the shower. I shrugged my shoulders and took off my boots and shorts not minding if he wanted sex for hadn't I with Peter? So as naked as he was, got into the shower with him. He looked at my cock that was semi hard at the earlier thoughts as I looked at his which wasn't as big as mine. `That's a nice looking cock you've got Danny,' he said, soaping up a flannel. `Turn round and let me wash your back,' which I did. `And a nice pair of plums too,' as he washed my back, spending more on the cheeks of my bum than my back. `Okay, back done, now the front,' he said and I turned to face him to see the smile on his face as he soaped the flannel again and began on my chest and worked his way down to start on my cock and balls which were not really dirty, but got washed all the same. Of course, with his hand now being used instead of the flannel, as he washed me, he was virtually masturbating me with his hand movements. Well you can guess the result of this and you are right, for it rose up to be hard and sticking out in front of me with him doing this to me. `That's a lovely cock you've got Danny. Can I suck on it? He asked me as he rinsed the soap off of it. `Be my guest,' I replied, leaning back against the tiled wall as he went down onto his knees and took the head of my cock inside his hot mouth. He didn't seem to mind the water cascading down on his head as he began to suck me, giving me a quick look as he tongued me at the same time. I gave out a groan at the pleasure he was giving me and being an expert at fellatio. So much so that he was able to take the whole length of my cock into his mouth and into his throat, his nose buried in my pubic hairs. By not having to hold the shaft as he sucked, he was able to bring both hands round to the cheeks of my bum that he caressed as he sucked. `I'm cumming,' I said with grunts as I began to push myself towards his face, now moving his head back so that he only had the head in there, his lips clamped tight round the base of it as I began giving him my cum to taste before swallowing. Which, being the pro at this that he was, he took it all in first to collect it together and be moved round in his mouth before swallowing it all in one go. `Lovely,' he said, taking his head up off me briefly to speak before taking it back inside to finish the job. He looked up grinning at me, still ignoring the water splashing all over his face and came up from off of his knees and gently gave each nipple on my chest, a nibble before coming up to hold my body against his, his hands sliding up from my bum cheeks to hold my back as he kissed me. `You sure had a lot of cum there, and it was lovely. Pure nectar,' he said after breaking off the kiss. `You were great Ralph. That's the best head anyone has given me,' I said, my arms now round his back in the same hold as he had me. `Have you had many?' he asked. `No,' I said, `but you are far and above those that have given me head.' `We should do this again then. I'll tell dad that you've done a wonderful job on fitting the window into the roof, and I will not be telling lies because it's perfect. Then you'll get the job of turning the loft into whatever it is that dad wants and I will help you do the work. You won't have to pay me in cash, for all that I would want in payment would be for you to fuck me with this lovely tool you've got.' This last being said as he had taken hold of my still hard erection. `Would you?' `I can't think of any other way but as you have suggested,' I said smiling back at him. `Lovely,' he said and kissed me again. So that was the start of me then having not only a helper in doing this loft conversion, but got to fuck him every afternoon during the time it took to do the job that his father was paying me for. It took ten days with turning that loft into a lovely extra large room adding another window in the roof, electricity, the walls and finishing up with carpeting the whole floor. I then did another four days in putting up a solid staircase as means of access instead of the ladder that had been used before. Even if I say so myself, it was a grand looking place when I'd finished, much to the disappointment of Ralph of my finishing the work and therefore not having me there every day to fuck him. The more I worked, the stronger I became physically, what with lifting bags of cement and heavy wooden parts and even put a bit more weight on, though not a lot to be gross. Now being six foot in height and weighing in at around a hundred and forty pounds, really muscled arms and thighs, and even my cock seemed to have grown with the rest of my body by being just over seven inches erect and having quite a wide girth that I haven't as yet measured. I'm good looking and still not having had the need to start shaving and having a hairless chest though my forearms and legs had some but not the matted sort. I think it was more my physique than my work that attracted older women and some men towards me with the aim of having sex, many of which I accepted, being a woman to go down and suck a pussy before fucking her, or having a man go down on me and then fuck him too. It was grand and I was enjoying life as I approached eighteen. Having spent my two hours at the Russell's house, I returned to Peter's to be greeted with a smile from Alice and given a light lunch, mostly salad, washed down with a beer before starting work at the far end of the garden where there were a lot of trees that always seemed to be shedding their leaves. These I had been raking up and putting into a wheelbarrow to take to the small incinerator that was behind our workshop. It was late afternoon that Alice brought me down a can of a cold fruit juice that was most welcome, and as I drank it, she ran her hand down my arm, feeling the sweat that had collected there, then surprised me by giving the arm a lick. `I like the smell of a working man,' she said, moving in closer to me and taking me into her arms and giving me a kiss. I wasn't wearing a shirt and now had her body pressed up tight to mine, and after the lick of my arm, the kiss and now her body tight to mine, my body reacted and I got a hard on inside my shorts. We were out of sight of the house and had her hips move themselves sideways, aggravating my already hard cock. `Nobody can see us,' she whispered into my mouth and went down onto her knees, pulling my shorts down as she did so, making my cock spring up as it was uncovered and had her take the head into her mouth to start sucking on it. There's was nothing I could, or want to really, but give out a groan and taking hold of her head into my hands to then face fuck her. Sweat was still rolling down my back and felt it moving down the crack between the cheeks of my bum, but couldn't move from the pleasure I was getting as she sucked and teased the bare flesh of the head of my cock and then got the whole load of my cum shooting out in a never ending stream to fill her mouth. I felt the head being compressed as she swallowed it all, one hand still moving on my shaft, trying to get any more out of me while the other hand was running up and down my left leg until she released me and stood up and kissed me with her wet lips. `That was lovely Danny. Let's hope you build up the same amount by bedtime,' she said, giving me kiss on the nose and picking up the empty can that I had dropped, went off back to the house. Bemused, I pulled up my shorts and carried on clearing the ground round the trees, making a good job of it for I wouldn't be mowing the lawns until George was up from his bed. Judging by the sun that filtered through the trees, guessed it was close to dinner time and packed away the wheelbarrow and rake and made sure that the incinerator was okay before going into the house and upstairs for a shower. I was now almost a resident in Peter's house with me sleeping over six nights a week now, it was only on a Monday night that I slept in my own home, the night that George wasn't on duty at the plant. I had lots of my clothes in the bedroom in various places and so after my shower, making sure that my cock was really clean, got dressed and went down to have dinner with George and Alice. `Well I didn't hear the lawnmower going Danny,' George said as we ate. `That's because I haven't started on that yet, but will after this lovely dinner. Thank you Alice,' I said, giving her a smile and licked my lips and she got the message that it was also for the afternoon blow job. Then with the meal over, I excused myself saying that I was off to start doing the mowing of the lawns and heard George speak to Alice after he thought I was out of earshot. `He's almost a resident here now Alice,' he'd said. `Well that's okay with me for he's doing all those things that need doing that you can't now George,' she'd replied, and that's all I caught and wondered if that last remark had anything to do with sex. for of that, he should still be capable. I got changed into some working gear and went out and started cutting the grass. I later heard the car leave with George but carried on till it began to get dark before packing up having done nearly half of the grass that needed cutting. I had a choice of beer or coffee when I entered the house via the kitchen and opted for the coffee not wanting the alcohol if I was going to have a repeat of the last night. `Well, I'm off to bed...' I began but didn't finished what I wanted to say, hoping that she would pick up where I had left off. `It's rather early, but, well, I'll follow you as soon as I've tidied up a bit,' she said, which was enough for me and went up to the room I slept in and undressed and had a shower before getting into bed. Well on it really, having pushed the covering sheet down so that I was then completely naked on it. I didn't turn off the bedside lamp but left it on for if she did come into bed with me, I wanted to be able to see her nakedness and what I had to play with. She knew what she had to play with at having seen it, felt it and even tasted it out in the garden that afternoon. It must have been half an hour after me getting on the bed that she came into the room, wearing a dressing gown and came and stood by the bed looking down at me lying there, with a raging hard on that lay up on my stomach. `Did you know that it covers your navel when it's lying there like that,' she said still looking at my cock lying there. `No,' I replied and put my hand down and found that the head did indeed cover it which made it at least seven inches long if not more, never having given any thought to what the length was before. `It's even past the sun tan line that you've got round the waist,' she said as she shrugged the robe off of her shoulders and let it slide down onto the carpet, showing me her full length nakedness. Her tits were big, nice and firm for a woman of her age and two items that I liked kissing, especially the nipples, making them rise up to hard little nodules. `Move over,' she said as she began to get on the bed with me. I moved over and had her roll onto her side, pressing a tit against my chest as she kissed me. It was lovely to have her laying half over me as we kissed. Loving her as much as I did Peter and even more when she moved down the bed to take my erection into her mouth. But she then went and changed her position on the bed not letting go of my cock from her mouth, turning round on her knees, feeling her tits brush across my lower chest as she straddled me and had her pussy just above my face. I brought my hands up and had her sit on the palms as she lowered her pussy down to my mouth for me to start in pleasing her with my tongue as she was doing to me. With the bedside lamp on, I could now really see what a women's sex looked like and must say that it isn't the most wonderful sight in the world, but once your tongue was doing its job in there, you couldn't see it anymore. I did note that her clit stood out at the top above the urethra where she pissed from and below this the entrance to her vagina. As she often gave the head of my cock a squeeze, making the eye of my cock open for her to poke it with her tongue, had no compunction about tonguing her urethra. That was after rasping her clit and before plunging my tongue into her vagina. It was the playing of her clit that was the means of exciting her so that her body would start to build up to her orgasm, much the same as she was doing to the head of my cock and the G string. Mind you, her hand was active during the arousal of me by rubbing the shaft and giving it a squeeze from time to time. With some of her juices now beginning to come down into my mouth, knew that she was getting close to her orgasm and really had to fight my own body to hold back my emission until she let go of hers. With her grinding her pussy down as hard as she could to me, her body starting to shake and boy, didn't she squirm and give out a low cry as she did, flooding my mouth with her cumming and me then letting go of mine to do the same to her. She was then bouncing up and down on my face as my hips were bucking up to hers as we both gave up our all into our respective mouths. It's easier in cleaning up a cock afterwards that it is a pussy, for some fluid still came out of her whereas my cumming was finished after the last shot, but it satisfied her enough for me to carrying on licking her out until she pulled herself up off of me at both ends. I could now breathe properly and took in quite a quantity of air into my lungs as she turned back round on the bed and lay atop of me. Her breasts, with the now hard nipples trying to push themselves into my chest as the whole pair got squashed as she kissed me, her getting a taste of her own juices that still coated my lips and chin. `As much as this afternoon and just as lovely Danny,' she breathed, `plus an orgasm for me this time. I can hardly wait until you're ready again and have you inside me.' `The same goes for me too Alice,' I replied, rolling her over onto her back and began a downward excursion, lingering at each nipple to make them rise up again to be hard nuts on top of their mounds. My fingers too were busy inside her pussy, getting her nice and wet before I went right down and began sucking and licking at the insides of her body. I must be getting better at this for it wasn't long before she had her second orgasm which I lapped up and carried on playing with her pussy until my cock was back up in its fighting mode. I moved back up her body and she gave out a little cry as she felt the head of my erection probing the entrance to her sex and her legs came up and I smoothly slid inside that heated interior. `Lovely cowboy,' she said when I was fully inside her, feeling her muscles playing all alongside my shaft, making it twitch as it throbbed in the heat that was there. `Ride and fuck me senseless you stud of a man.' This I did and brought pleasure to both of us when she had another orgasm with me cumming inside her at the same time. We had fun afterwards at licking each other clean before we cuddled together before falling asleep. * Like the previous morning, she was gone when I woke up, probably having gone back to her own bed to muss it up before George went there after breakfast. That became our pattern every night, except Monday's when I slept at my own home which came round as I turned up for dinner. `Hello stranger,' dad said to me as I sat down with my brothers and sisters at the dining table. `Long time, no see.' `I was here last week,' I countered. `Why do you sleep over there every night of the week?' he asked and mom got in first with the answer. `That's Alice's idea Robert,' that being my dad's name, mom said to him. `With George now working nights, she doesn't like cooking her meals to eat alone, plus she feels safer having a man sleeping there at nights.' Dad made a rude noise with his nose at this. `There's no need to snort. I wouldn't like to sleep alone in the house at night,' she said. `Does she sleep alone?' dad asked with a smirk on his face as he looked at me. `She has her bed and I have mine,' I replied, keeping a straight face and not blushing. `Besides, she's as good a cook as mom. With George being off on a Monday means she's not alone and so I can sleep here.' I could have said more but kept it short for the least said etc. Then it was dropped with my siblings wanting to put their oar in and speaking of what they wanted to say about other things. It was lonely in my bed those Monday nights. * The next day, Tuesday, could have been a disaster for me, but it turned out well in the end. I had a job at the Carlow's house where some tiles had come off the roof and had damaged the gutter and I was to replace the tiles firmly and see what I could do with the guttering. It was at the back where they had a lovely big swimming pool, so I had to make sure that the ladder wouldn't slip on the tiles. That was the easy part. As both Mr. and Mrs. Carlow worked, the house would be empty though I was told to help myself from the fridge for drinks and some food for my lunch, for which I thanked her, and I was told that I could have a swim when I'd finished if I wanted to. I thanked her again and she went off to work, her husband having already left. So I replaced the tiles making sure they were firmly attached and the guttering wasn't a problem for it hadn't been broken, only having come adrift from its brackets so that was soon done. It was still early afternoon when I'd finished and having put the ladder back in their shed, looked longing at the pool with its shimmering water in the sun and decided to have a swim. Now I didn't have a swimming costume with me but with everything quiet all round, thought that it would be alright to have my swim without wearing one. So I took my clothes off in the kitchen and got a big towel from one of the bathrooms and went out to the pool. I looked round to see if anybody was about, but didn't see anyone and it was all very quite except for a few birds chattering away. So off came the towel and into that lovely cool water I dived. It was lovely swimming up and down without wearing a costume, being bollock naked and loving the feel of the water flowing past my bared cock and balls. Twenty minutes was enough to rid me of the sweat that I'd had from working in the sun, and climbed out of the pool, not bothering to use the steps at the shallow end, and dried myself and went back into the house to get a drink from the fridge. The kitchen faced the pool and I stood by the sink looking out when I saw two young kids wander round the pool. Now where in hell did they come from, was my first thought and then noticed that a side gate to the next door's property was open, so that then was the answer. They were both about five years old and one was a girl and one a boy, being able to tell the difference because one had long hair and the other short. The just wore a small pair of shorts and were barefoot as they walked round the pool, eyeing the water, no doubt wishing they could swim in their neighbor's pool. It was no business of mine so I wasn't going to say anything until it happened. The girl had reached the place where I had got out of the pool and it was there that the tiles were wet and the girl skidded in this and fell over and into the pool. Now I knew it was deep at this part of the pool and so I dropped my can of drink in the sink and rushed out to see her going under the water and I dived in. Now with the speed that I hit the water, it tore the towel from around my waist, though I didn't noticed this at the time, concentrating on just getting that girl out of the pool before she drowned. She was below the surface when I reached her and lifted her up out and backpedalled to the side and then heaved her out onto the tiles and climbed out myself. I started to panic for she wasn't moving and I quickly put my hands together and started to press down on her bare chest, having water then pumping out of her mouth. I did this several times until no more water came out and then started what they call the Kiss of Life. Breathing heavily into her open mouth between pumping her chest. Her brother, well I assumed he was, was standing nearby crying his eyes out as I was trying to resuscitate the girl, pump with the hands, breath in to her mouth, pump the chest again. That's when a big foot collided with my head, knocking me almost senseless as I fell over onto my back. `Pervert!' I heard being shouted, though it seemed to be coming from way off as I had another heavy kick catch me just below my ribs at the waist. This blew the air out of me and I lay there gasping for air and it took a few minutes before I was able to move and roll on my side to see people round the girl who was now being sat up and having her back pounded. I saw that the people were a man kneeling down by the girl, two older women and two teenage girls were standing there watching the girl now coughing and thank heaven, starting the breathe again. But then I noticed that one of the women and the two girls were not looking at the girl but at me, though they were not looking at my face but at my body. It was then that I realised that I was there by the poolside, naked and letting them see all that I had. I struggled to my feet, my head still ringing and a pain in my side as I staggered a little as I got myself upright and looked in the pool to see my towel submerged by being waterlogged. I didn't hesitate to jump in and grab hold of it and swam to the shallow end and had to struggle to get the heavy towel wrapped round my waist before getting up the steps to walk round where they were now crowding round the girl. They wer also listening to the little boy who was evidently telling them what had happened. `Is she alright?' I asked of them, leaning over slightly, holding my side where I'd been kicked. `Yes,' said the man, getting up and facing me. `I apologise most profusely for kicking you for my mind jumped to the wrong conclusion of seeing you naked and kissing my daughter. It was just an instinct that I lashed out and I am most humbly sorry that I misread what you were doing. Thank you for saving her from drowning. If there's anything I can do to make amends for my error, say the word.' I must say, that his apology was uttered with all sincerity and with a contrite look on his face. `I'm glad she's okay. I was in the kitchen when I saw her fall in and had no other thought in my mind except to get her out of the pool as quick as I could. That my towel came off in the water, I didn't realise this for I was more concerned at getting the water out of her lungs and breath back into her body,' was what I said in reply. `Well it was a courageous act,' one of the women said, guessing that she was the mother, `and I heartily thank you for your prompt action,' and came over and kissed me. `I think you've pleased the girls too,' she whispered before letting go of me. I'm sure I blushed now as I looked at the girls, seeing them smile back at me, eyes dropping to look at the towel round my waist. `Well I'm sorry that I exhibited myself before them. It wasn't intentional' I told the woman. `Don't worry about that for at their age, I think they would have seen a man naked before, but there again, maybe not as well endowed as you are,' she finished with a big smile on her face that made me blush even more. `Well the girl's in safe hands now, so I'd better be going,' I said and quickly moved off before any more was said, getting back into the house and finding a dry towel to dry myself and hanging the wet one up on the shower curtain rail above the bath. When dry, I went back to the kitchen and got dressed, looking out of the window and saw that they had all gone and that the gate that the two kids had used to enter the garden, was now closed. I went off home, well not mine, but to Peter's house, the pain in my side now having very much diminished and gave no more thought to what I had done. It was something that any other person, man or woman would have done in saving a child from drowning. Though I did have to think of it again when I turned up to meet Alice in the kitchen. She greeted me with a kiss then stood back and looked more closer to my face. `What happened! You got a big bruise coming up on your cheek,' she said, pushing me down onto a chair and going out for a moment or two and coming back with a bottle of witch hazel. This she poured out onto a tissue and began wiping over the bruise that I didn't know I had. So I gave her a short version of what had happened and had her kiss me again calling me a hero. I thought that it was all over but found out the next day that the girl's father had taken a step further of this event. Of course I had the usual sex that night with Alice, with her constantly calling me a hero until I told her finally to shut up and the best way of doing this was to stick my prick in her mouth. But after breakfast with her and George, I went out into the back garden to finish off clearing up the dead leaves and it was just coming up to lunch when Alice called out and as I came out of the trees wearing just my boots and shorts, saw that she had a woman and a man with her. The man carrying a camera who immediately started taking pictures of me as they got closer. `This lady and gentleman are from the local Tribune and have come to see you,' Alice said, a big smile on her face. So the father of the child I had saved had gone to the local newspaper to tell them how I had saved his daughter from drowning. So I had to tell them what happened, her taking notes as the guy took more pictures of me. I was glad when they left and had Alice cling to my arm and taking me back into the house. She pulled me into the parlor and to my surprise, pulled off her dress to show that she was naked beneath and quickly pulled my shorts down, pushing back onto the sofa to take my boots off too. Just seeing her naked there had made me start to rise up and by the time she got my boots off, I was up as hard as an iron bar and had her give the head a quick suck before she pulled me off the sofa to land on her as she lay back on the carpet. `Fuck me lover. It turned me on when it was thought that you were trying to have sex with a little girl, being naked there above her. Fuck me Danny and give me what's mine and not theirs,' she panted with this enigmatic ending to what she had just said. What's mine? Not theirs? My cock was not just for her but Peter too. Theirs? Was she referring to the two young girls that were there? She was when I saw later what the newspaper had printed, obviously having been told by the reporter what the girls had said. But she was there on the carpet with her legs open. My cock was throbbing away fit to bust. She wanted it and I wanted her and so fell on top of her, my cock finding its own way up inside her and brought her to two orgasms before I gave her my cum. * With the Tribune being a local paper, it only was issued every Thursday and Alice made sure that she had three copies delivered that morning. On the front page was a picture of me, covered in sweat and only wearing my shorts and boots in the garden. "Reluctant Hero Saves Drowning Girl", was the headline, and a brief couple of lines before you had to go further into the paper for the rest. As you know what happened, I'll only tell you the odd bits that I didn't know of at the time. "Anna, the five year old daughter of Angus McAndrew, co-owner of this newspaper, had his daughter saved from drowning by young Danny Rundene." It went on with what you know but with a comment from the two girls there that they were proud of the young man who, naked, had saved the girl and he was a big man in all senses of the word. This latter was in brackets. `I bet you could bed both those girls at the drop of your shorts,' Alice chuckled as she read this out to me, before carrying on to the end of the article. Mom, at home, had been inundated with phone calls from many people that she knew, taking about what they had read in the paper, saying that she should be proud of her son in his heroic act, well most of them were along those lines she told me on the following Monday. That's not all on that day, it being the one that I was in my own home, for we also had a visitor. The knock at the door was seen to by mom just after breakfast and just before I went off to one of my jobs. The visitor was none other than the co-owner of the newspaper, Angus McAndrew himself. `Hello Danny,' he said, shaking my hand after being invited into the house. `I've come to apologise again for attacking you when you were trying to save my daughter, for which I much regret at jumping at the wrong conclusion. I had you heroic deed put out which now doubt you have seen and I have done some checking up on you. Your name is quite familiar with a lot of people round here and not one had a bad word to say about you. That you were a good worker and helped many people save money by working well under the going rates on whatever job you undertook.' Mom was standing a little behind him, smiling away at what he was saying. `So in a way of saying thank you again for saving Anna's life, I'm giving you something that will help you in the good work you are doing here in this locality. Here,' and he took me by the arm and lead me back to the front door and on opening it, pointed to a small pick-up truck that was parked on the drive. `That's for you with me and the wife's heartfelt thanks,' and he gave me the keys to this brand new vehicle. `Better start taking driving lessons,' he chuckled. With that, he said his goodbyes to me and mom, the rest of my siblings looking on in awe, and left to get into his own car that had a driver to return to his newspaper. To finish off this little escapade, dad was pleased with what I had been given and he had in the past been taking us boys out for him to give us driving lessons in his car so within a month, I took my driving test and passed and so I was legally allowed to drive my very own pickup truck for carrying my tools and any materials that I needed in my work. The papers in the truck had been made out in my name with a full year's insurance too. I did later, get to bed one of those girls that were there by the pool that day. * I was surprised at the number of small jobs that Alice kept finding for me to do in between the work I was getting more often with my name being bantered around town. It was one afternoon having no outside work to do that she pulled me into the workshop that Peter and I had built. `You've had sex with Peter in here, now it's my turn,' she said, stripping off her dress and spreading herself out on the sofa where she had seen Peter and myself having sex on. My clothe were off in a flash and was soon coupled with her on that self same sofa, bringing her up to an orgasm and me cumming inside her at the same time. I got the usual cry from her when I pulled out but had no objections to lying back and having her straddle me afterwards so that she could suck on my still hard cock and me suck her pussy. After which, we lay together there on the sofa, kissing and stroking each other's body, quite content with the sexual relationship we had together. `Peter will be home next week from the university,' she said, and I could see some tears in her eyes. `I'm going to miss being in bed with you when he does, knowing that the two of you will be sleeping and having sex together and me sleeping alone. I'm already feeling jealous at what I'll be missing and at what he will be getting instead of me. I love you Danny,' she said, this latter being almost a whisper. `I love you too Alice, and I also love Peter and cannot say anything otherwise of the fact. I also love George, but that's only because he's away at night for us to make love together. Even though I love Peter. Love having sex with him, I still do love having sex with you too. It's a cross we'll have to bear as under no circumstances do I want to break up a family by my loving both of you.' I had to sniff as I felt tears in my eyes at her declaration of love for me, but I had said the truth in the fact that I loved both of them and wouldn't want to choose between them. `It might be wrong in me saying this, but you can, if you feel inclined, always come and watch us sometime when Peter and I are here on this sofa and imagine that it's you that I'm fucking,' I said to her. `Then tonight you can fuck me in the doggie position so that I can picture myself being fucked when you fuck him,' she said. `What about when he's fucking me?' I asked. `You can't do the same to me,' and it made her chuckle. `I could if you'd like a dildo up your ass,' and she carried on with her chuckle at the thought, one that I shook my head about and said no to. `Why not?' she asked. `If Peter fucks me bare back, I can then have the thrill of feeling his cum shoot in to coat my channel. You can't do that with the fake prick of a dildo,' I answered back. `If only I was an hermaphrodite, then I could have it both ways,' she sighed. * So for the rest of the time before Peter would be home, we fucked at every opportunity that we could manage during the day with George being in bed asleep and at night when he was at the plant. I never gave it a thought that I was cuckolding him in the fucking of his wife. Though I must admit that I did get some thoughts of Alice and Peter committing incest with us having a threesome of sex at night. Picturing him fucking his mother while she sucked on my erection and then a reversal of me fucking her and him being sucked off. There was always the other session where Peter and I would be having a fuck and she was then underneath the one being fucked and having her sucking this cock that wasn't being used at the time. Oh what thoughts these were, but not one that I wanted to happen for it could disrupt what we now had the way it was. I felt sorry for her as she was the one who would be missing out over the six weeks that Peter would be home. But then I had to look at Peter's side of it, for he had been away for nearly twelve weeks now and had missed out on being with me. Did he find another lover at the university? That was something that I didn't want to know about even if he did. I'd rather Peter tell me a lie and that he had stayed true to me and this then brought on a great feeling of guilt that I hadn't saved myself up for him. Oh what a fucking tangled web I had got myself into. * Alice and I were on tenterhooks on Sunday, for Peter had left the uni the day before and was due home this day. Alice and I had fucked away most of the Saturday night, what with it being our last night together for the next six weeks and boy, didn't we look tired and drawn the next morning at breakfast. Even George noticed how Alice looked and remarked on it, but she said that knowing that Peter's was due home this day that she hardly got a wink of sleep. How I managed to keep a straight face, I don't know. She had worked hard cleaning the house and his room the day before and now everything was ready for him to come home, home to his house and me. George was up earlier than normal, for he wanted to pick Peter up in his car at the bus station and duly went off with us knowing the time he was expected to arrive. With Alice and myself left alone, she took me into her arms and kissed me fiercely. `Now don't breathe a word about us being together at nights,' she said. `I wouldn't dream of it!' I replied, somewhat shocked at her saying this, for there's no way would I have mentioned that I'd been fucking his mother whilst he was away. I got another kiss like the last one before she broke away and went off to the kitchen to start preparing his favourite dinner. We were both out on the drive when the car arrived and Peter was quickly out of the car and into the arms of Alice to be kissed by her as she hugged him. He then came over to me and gave me a hug, but no kisses for his parents were both watching this male greeting. `I've missed you all so much,' he cried, `and I'm glad to be home.' I went and took Peter's bag from George who had got it out of the trunk, and took it upstairs to his room as he talked to his parents in the parlor. He was telling them of how good it was at the university though the food there wasn't a patch on his mother's cooking. I saw to laying out the table in the dining room while George, a bit awkwardly with his gammy hand, opened up some wine bottles to celebrate Peter's arrival. The meal was excellent and he didn't stop talking the whole time and even carried on afterwards until late in the evening. `Are you staying over?' he asked of me giving me a shy smile. `Of course Peter. I couldn't miss this homecoming,' I replied. `And a lovely homecoming it was too,' he said to his parents. `Thank you. But I'm off to bed now. It's been a tiring and a long day. Goodnight all.' We said our goodnight's and he went off to bed. `I'm turning in too,' I said, `for I've got work to do tomorrow and not have the day off like George.' `I like that!' he exclaimed. `I'm just about to go off to work now while you can sleep.' With that, he gave Alice a kiss and I left them to go up to the room I normally slept in. Here, I undressed and had a shower and cleaned my teeth and waited for Alice to go to her room before leaving mine to go to Peter's. I heard her knock on Peter's door and say a few words to him that I didn't catch and then heard his door being shut as she went off to her room. I think she made a point of shutting her door with some force so that I could hear it and know that it was clear for me to leave my room. I closed my door quietly and that of Peter's when I entered his room. The bedside lamp was on and he was sitting up in bed, waiting for me. I had on a dressing gown and quickly shook this off for Peter to see my naked body with my erection sticking out in front of me in the anticipation of him having it. He had a big smile on his face and threw back the sheet that had covered him to show that he too had an erection and opened his arms for me to fall into as I climbed on the bed to be hugged. Not only hugged, but kissed with some fervour. `Oh Danny. You don't know how much I have been dreaming of this moment,' he said as I lay on top of him, our erect cocks being squashed together against our stomachs. We kissed and let our tongues play with other as our bodies moved to feel the hard cocks that we had. `I've missed you so much. Not having you in bed with me at nights and having to jerk myself off wishing that it was you doing it and then fucking me with your lovely cock. Fuck me now,' he whispered in my ear. `I've been wanting it for so long. Use a condom so that I can suck you afterwards.' I gave him a grin and rolled off and got a condom out of the bedside table drawer where he kept them. A stupid place to keep them for Alice surely knew they were there having cleaned his room, but then she knew we fucked each other so it wasn't really a problem. With the condom pulled out of its wrapper, I was up on my knees to roll it down over my cock as Peter watched me doing this, licking his lips knowing that he would be sucking on it after I had cum inside him. With it in place, he rolled over onto his front and rose up onto his knees, presenting me with his ass that he wanted me to fuck. This I did, sliding my covered cock into that tight hole of his, loving the feel of his muscle flexing itself round the shaft as I entered to fill him with my throbbing hard cock. `Fucking lovely Danny,' he crooned as I filled him. Holding his hips in a firm grip until I was buried inside up to the hilt. I was back in my other heaven which was better than a woman's pussy. For a moment, I savoured the heat of his internal body and having him in this position with my cock pulsating away before I began to slowly fuck his lovely tight ass. `Harder Danny,' he grunted. `Harder and faster. Really give it to me.' So I upped my pace and began ramming my cock into him, my balls slapping the lower cheeks of his bum as I did so. This aggravated the semen in them and soon wanted their release, and pulling him back to me as I rammed forward, I felt my cum rising up and held him tight as I began pumping the cum out into his ass. `I can feel you cumming,' he cried out in a low voice, moving himself back onto me at every forward thrust until I had given him all that I had. I found I was panting heavily and leaned over his rear end as I came to a stop, and also felt sweat on my forehead, the odd bead dropping down onto his back. `Lovely,' he crooned, his muscle flexing like mad to try and squeeze more cum out of the shaft that was still throbbing away inside him. `Noooo,' he cried as I pulled out, his muscle trying to stop me leaving his ass, but it came out and I sat back on my heels as he quickly turned round and pulled the condom off of me and took the head of my wet cock into his mouth. `Mmmm,' he mumbled between slurps as he sucked any cum that was there, out of me as well as the coating over the head. He also gently chewed it as he sucked and kept giving out little sighs as he cleaned up my still hard cock until he was done. He released me and gave the head a final kiss before rising up and giving me a taste of my own cum as he kissed me. `My favourite one and only lover,' he panted between our kissing of each other. `I loved that and can't wait to have it again.' With me having risen up onto my knees now had both our cocks being pressed together between us and now wanted his cock inside me `Your turn now to give me what I've been missing also Peter,' I said, breaking up the hugging and kissing. He grinned at me and moved over to get another condom out while I then fell forward onto my knees and rested my upper body on me lower arms with my ass up in the air for him to now fuck me. I didn't get a chance to give his cock a suck before he had it on and was behind me, hands on my hips and making my body quiver at feeling the head of his cock probe the entrance to my backside. Oh what bliss it was to feel him expanding me and having his throbbing cock once again enter to give me a thrill in his fucking of me. I think that we were both crooning away in time to his moving inside me, both of us having the pleasure, him of fucking me and me in being fucked. But such was his need, there was no need for me to tell him to push harder and faster, for he was doing it anyway and had him hold my hips firmly as he pulled me back onto his forward thrusts as he shot his load up into the condom. Like me, his exertions seemed to drain him of strength, for he fell full length onto me, bearing me down onto the bed with him still throbbing away inside me. It had been many weeks since he'd been up inside me, so just loved having where he was now, loving his weight and lovely cock still inside me. I loved Peter enough to keep on using the superlative to describe my feelings and what I felt with him both on top and inside me once again. I too gave out that little cry at losing that pulsating organ from being inside me and was quick to roll over and scrabble my way to see his grinning face as I stripped off the condom to take his lovely cock once again into my mouth to suck out any excess cum. I just loved having his cock again where it was as I sucked and chewed on it until the head was clean of his cum. I let go of him and rose up for us to hold each other in an embrace as we kissed and rolled over to lay on the bed as we told each other of our love. Needless to say that we fucked each other again a little while later but after that, he soon fell asleep in my arms after such a long day for him and it wasn't long before I too fell asleep. *