Date: Tue, 19 Oct 2021 08:23:39 +0000
From: Chris Johns <chris-johns@hotmail.com>
Subject: Baby Face Ch.6

				 Baby Face

				 Chapter 6

I went into the office the next morning with a story to whet the appetite
of the readers.

"I will have a book ready in three months that you can serialise in the
paper at the same time as I let a publisher bring it out in hardback. In
the meantime, Boss, what would you like me to do?"

He read the article first before letting out a huge, phew.

"Crikey Mac. You'll double our distribution with this when you start
serialising the book. See if you can keep the readers warm with some human
interest stories built around these kids."

That would be a work of love. I had got quite close to some of the boys and
I was definitely flavour of the month with the two 14 year olds. I was
going to start with them.

Miguel and Santos, now I knew why I thought they were so cute and
sexy. Hispanics so they were like inbetweenies, Rory and Jamil. Close up
now and with all the fear washed from their faces they were stunning. Their
parents, knowing that I had been the prime mover in shutting down the
witch's coven, allowed me to interview them without them being
present. Their school allowed me the use of a private lounge, so we
started. I asked them how they had got caught up in the mess. Miguel was
patently an extrovert but he had covered thatup with fear after the girls
got involved.

"We've been playing around since puberty. On this particular day I had
stolen a joint from my brother. I guess we got careless because we decided
to play naked, while we smoked the joint. Sheila must have smelt it because
she followed her nose and caught us. We were muy avergonzado. Very
embarrassed."

He giggled.

"She took lots of pictures and then told us she would shop us for smoking
pot, and show everyone the pictures of us stood naked and with our hard
cocks out, unless we did as we were told. The next thing we knew was her
picking us up from school and taking us to a house where a man let her use
one of his bedrooms. The room was creepy. She told us to strip naked and
get each other erections. She took more photos. Then she made Santos get on
the bed doggy fashion and told me to start using my fingers and coat them
with spit, push them into his ass. I didn't want to but she kept
threatening me, so I did, when I got to three she made me rotate them."

He looked at Santos then and blushed.

"It was very thrilling, Mac, so when she told me to put some lubricant on
my cock and push it where my fingers had been I did. I was very gentle and
Santos appeared to like it, so I fucked him. It was sensational, and I
liked it when we reversed. I didn't like it after that because the man came
in and stripped naked before making us play with him and suck him. Then he
fucked Santos. He made him cry before pulling out and doing the same to
me. He came in my mouth before telling Sheila that we needed to come back
every day for a week to be fucked by him before being sold to clients. We
must have been with nearly a hundred men in the last year before you guys
raided the place. We are ok now, Mac, and we actually love to fuck. We were
hoping on that last night that your friend, Jamil was going to fuck us, he
is mucho hombre."

I had to laugh because that was what I thought of Jamil as well.

"We told your boss about the men and identified several that he had
pictures of."

Santos jumped in then and spoke.

"We saw you being fucked as well, Mac. We think your cock is very
big. Would you like to fuck us with it?"

I nearly fell off my chair.

"I am gay, and yes I would love to fuck you both, but come and see me in
two years time when you are legal."

They didn't like that and stood up. Before I could say anything they were
both naked and fisting themselves to erections. Then they rotated and
grinning like idiots, Miguel asked.

"Are you sure, Mac, we're ready."

Not fair. They were stunning and gorgeous. My eyes watered. If I hadn't
been in such a complete funk about their age, and no immunity this time, I
would have taken both of them on the spot. As it was I stood up, had one
more complete scope of them front and back before walking out leaving with
my comment.

"You two are absolutely stunning, and you have no idea how much I would
like to make love to you. Now, get dressed and I'll be back in five minutes
to finish this."

They were patently disappointed, but I had earned their respect and trust,
which paid off for me in the future. Interview completed and before leaving
the room I took them into my arms and delivered a toe curling kiss to each.

"You two are gorgeous, but please be careful who you offer yourselves to."

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I now had my current two problems to think about. Rory would be with me for
the weekend, and I had Jamil staying now on a semi-permanent basis. I hoped
there weren't going to be any fireworks.

I needn't have worried. Rory was so grown up about it. I sometimes forget
that he was sixteen and had been through so much that his maturity level
was way above that. He knew that Jamil and I had sex, but he also knew that
I loved him very much. Why else would I disrupt my life so much if I
didn't?

On entering the apartment, he walked straight up to Jamil, shook his hand
and spoke.

"I'm pleased to meet you and hope I'll be pleased when I leave."

He grinned then and quite provocatively scoped out my other lover before
turning to me and giving me the kind of kiss that could destroy my sanity.

"Are you going to let him make love to me sometime this weekend? I really
ought to try him out to make sure he is good enough for you."

I nearly fell down with shock, and Jamil almost collapsed in hysterics. It
was all made worse because Rory looked like a little boy, all innocent as
though he had made a completely innocuous statement.

I had to recover the high ground on this one very quickly.

"Mmm, what a good idea. I imagine Jamil will be quite happy to take part in
several spit roasts before I take you back to school on Monday
morning. That way you can feel his monster in you at both ends."

He looked between the two of us and then let the real Rory show through. He
came over to me to give me a cuddle, and looking up at my eyes, in a
slightly worried voice spoke again.

"You won't let him hurt me will you, Mac?"

I was tempted to tell him that Jamil would make his eyes more than water
when he entered him, but I saw the worry.

"Tell me how much I love you."

"More than anyone else in the world."

"Correct, so do you think I will?"

He shook his head and looked a little embarrassed as he looked at Jamil
again.

"I would have liked Mac to be my boyfriend, Rory. He knows, but he told me
he would like that as well if he didn't love you so much. I guess I can
make do with just being a friend with benefits if you will allow it now
that you have met me."

Difficult not to love a guy that can be that honest.

Rory and I went through to our bedroom for him to unpack and for a quick
talk.

"The chances are that the subject of sex will come up in conversation over
the weekend. I know that Jamil would love to make love to you so if
conversation takes that idea further what would you say?"

"If you are happy with that, I don't mind. I guess it would be interesting
to see how good he is."

I was happy with that. I hoped that Rory and I would make it for the long
haul, but I also hoped that Jamil would be a presence in my life as well. I
had two gentle and loving boys here. Loving both of them was easy. Loving
Rory more was easy as well.

We kept everything at an easy level on the Friday evening, just talking
about Rory's week mainly and working out what work I needed to do with him
before I took him home on Sunday night. We joked about me being part time
teacher for both of them. I cooked a special dinner and we tumbled into bed
quite early so that I could have a long love in with Rory. I was getting
used to the contented sleep I always had with my special lover and looked
forward to the day it would be a permanent arrangement.

Saturday morning and we were all sat at the breakfast bar by 0830 and I
asked what they wanted to do for the day, after we had done the weekly
shop.

"Now that I have money, Mac, I would like to take you both out to lunch and
then sometime this afternoon I would really like to make love to Rory if
you both consent."

I looked a little shocked that he would be so brazen asking for something
straight out that I thought might need some finesse.

Rory giggled.

"Yes please, Mac. If we are going to be like family until Jamil goes to
university I guess it ought to be everything, as long as you don't mind. I
would like to see you and Jamil make love as well."

I nearly fell off my stool with shock. Jamil had disintegrated with
laughter and did fall off his. Rory looked so innocent as though he had
just asked for another coffee instead of nearly a foot of black cock.

I calmed down quickly, realising that what Rory was saying mirrored my own
thoughts. I could be monogamous with Rory, no problem at all, but I did
love Jamil as well and I wanted them to be good friends because I envisaged
a long term friendship with Jamil as well as a permanent one with Rory.

I tried to look serious as I spoke.

"What on earth have I allowed into my home? Are you a couple of male
nymphomaniacs, or is this just your way of getting the action round so that
you two can just spit roast me all the time?"

Then it got silly. Both of them ganged up on me with their comments and I
ended up with a solid erection because of what they said they were going to
do to me, really yummy sex.

"Ok. Rory, you are my lover, I hope forever so you call the shots. Know
that I love Jamil as well and any sex that you can think of involving him
is ok with me. You know I love sex with either of you so actually being
involved in a threesome with you both is a very thrilling thought."

Rory looked worried then.

"If we do this it won't hurt us will it, Mac?"

I melted, this boy loved me as much as I loved him I guessed. Quite willing
to have a romp with another male, but only if he was sure it wouldn't hurt
us. I decided to be a little wicked, and to lighten up the atmosphere.

"Well, it might, after Jamil has made love to you I might not rate so
high. He is, after all, a pretty sensational lover."

He picked up on my intention straight away.

"Ok, shopping, lunch, orgy."

Grinning like a Cheshire cat he had all three of us laughing. How could I
be so lucky?

I watched Jamil carefully while we were out. I marvelled at how he had
matured in just one short week. Away from his shitty environment and set on
a course that would see him into a good life he had blossomed. He was
relaxed and quite happy to play second fiddle to Rory as my lover. During
the week we had talked extensively in the evenings while I also helped him
with his assignments. I think George had spoken to the headmaster because
he appeared to be getting special treatment at school to make sure he
graduated on time.

Our love making was quite superb as well because his huge cock took me into
orbit as it punished my prostate, and his cute butt did wonders for mine
when I took the dominant role. I was almost gagging thinking about
threesomes with these two hot young men.

The day went as planned. I paid for the shopping, Jamil paid for a very
pleasant lunch and then back at the apartment Rory took over.

"Well, I can't pay my way in this company, not in money anyway, but I can
pay with my body. You can both do what you like as payment for my food and
drink."

I laughed and Jamil looked at me and asked.

"Can I? Anything I like?"

"Why not. How about you take control for an hour and then I will do the
same for the next hour."

No problem and Jamil sat back in one of the armchairs with a grin spread
across his face.

"I had better see what makes this boy such a hot property in your eyes,
Mac. Stand in front of me Rory and undress, completely, finishing up with
an erection."

I stood off to one side to watch this. I wondered if Rory would be
embarrassed or reluctant to obey. He wasn't and of course, thinking about
it I knew why. He had been trained to do just that under duress. Doing it
for Jamil and I was fun.

Job done and Jamil looked at me with an anguished expression on his face.

"No wonder you love him. With his super personality and this body, what's
not to love? Make yourself comfortable on the couch, Rory and I'll show you
what you are going to get."

I now had two gorgeous naked men to look at so I was hard as well. Jamil
noticed and spoke again.

"Rory, you can get down on me and show me how good your blowjobs are and
Mac, you had better get naked as well."

Watching Rory's eyes as he brought Jamil to full hardness was an
education. His eyes were as wide as I had ever seen them when he sat back
on his haunches to take a proper look at the erect tool.

"Oh my God, if that doesn't kill me when you use it on my rear end, I will
almost certainly go into orbit."

I knew he was right. Jamil would be very gentle and Rory would have the
most incredible orgasm. I did seriously wonder what his reaction would be.

Watching Rory give Jamil a blowjob was fascinating. He was very
enthusiastic and had no problem swallowing all of his sperm when he
orgasmed. Good food was, I am sure the reason Jamil's sperm tasted fine. I
had noticed a difference in taste from the first time I blew him to the
present.

In to the bedroom next and Jamil played for quite some time. I noticed that
he got another erection very quickly. Rory had that effect on me as well. I
seldom had less than two orgasms when we made love.

The final action of that first hour was Jamil taking Rory in the missionary
position. I knew why, he would be able to watch my baby's eyes to gauge how
much and how fast he could give him his man meat. He took it all, with the
usual spike of pain as his intestine was entered, but his orgasm was
testament to his enjoyment, and Jamil's was a humdinger as well. He
collapsed alongside Rory and still panting managed to let us know it was
the best fuck he had ever had. I couldn't be upset with that because it was
the same for me despite how much I loved Jamil's body as well.

I was now in control and wondered whether I should just repeat what Jamil
had done to let Rory compare, or try something a little more outrageous
involving Jamil as well.

I decided to make it a threesome and use Rory like a slave. I sent Jamil to
the bathroom to have a couple of enemas because I was going to make Rory
rim him, while I played with both of them. After loads of foreplay I was
going to alternate us fucking him for about five minutes each, changing
position as often as we liked. Then tomorrow I was going to let Rory be the
slave master for the whole day to do anything he liked with both of us. I
knew that Jamil wouldn't balk at that even if I hadn't asked him first.

It happened just like I had planned. On the Sunday I found out how
inventive Rory could be and realised that he had learned a lot from his
time as an unpaid rent boy. The difference, of course, was that he did
everything gently, not like some of the animals that had traumatised him.

I ran him home quite late on Sunday and then sat with Jamil for a night cap
where we discussed the weekend.

"You deserve someone as cute and loveable as Rory, Mac. You're a good man
Gungadin, and Rory is absolutely adorable."

I looked at the serious expression on Jamil's face and was flattered at the
compliment to both myself and Rory. He had tried to make light of it with
the silly name and I loved him a little bit more for it. I slid across the
floor and finished between his legs. Took his face in my hands and gave him
a gentle kiss on the lips.

"And you, Jamil, are a wonderful friend and lover as well. I might begin to
believe I am a good man if I keep waking up to two such wonderful friends
and lovers. Now, how about we slide off to bed so that you are fresh for
school in the morning?"

He nodded and I could see the emotions playing on his face. I took him by
the hand and after a quick teeth clean we tumbled into bed. I lay on my
back and Jamil rolled half on to me so that he could lay his head on my
chest with one leg thrown over my lower half. He whispered a goodnight with
a comment that I could have repeated, no problem.

"I love you so much. Thank you, Mac."

Then I felt the first tear fall on my chest.

I hugged him tight and that was how we were the next morning.

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