Date: Wed, 12 Sep 2012 23:30:23 -0400 (EDT)
From: ErastesTouch@aol.com
Subject: A Throw Away Kid, chapter 28

Throw Away Kid - by Erastes
Copyright 2012 by Erastes
Chapter 28 -- A New Beginning.

It was now the weekend after Thanksgiving, so Christmas was only a
few weeks away.  That Saturday morning, I called the boys together in
the family room and asked them to give me suggestions for activities
they would definitely like to do in the future, if it could be arranged.  I
thought that by having them do this that it might give me some ideas for
Christmas presents I could buy them, without letting them know exactly
what I was up to.

In response to my query, the boys suggested they would like to be able
to go skateboarding, roller-blading, hang gliding, water skiing, snow
skiing and snowboarding.  In addition to that, Bryce also was adamant
that he wanted us to go on another bike trip, like the one he and I had
taken the previous summer.  These were all great ideas, although each
one would require a different set of specialized equipment, so I had to
decide which ones I thought we could do without it becoming a huge
production.  Since Bryce wanted us to take a bike trip together, but
Cam and Steve didn't have bicycles yet, it provided me with something I
could give that pair for Christmas.

After thinking over their various ideas, I decided I might eventually be
willing to try roller-blading with them and possibly even skateboarding,
but I thought the hang gliding might be a bit much.  The water skiing
would require a lake and a motorboat and the skiing and snowboarding
meant we'd need to go someplace that had much more snow than where
we lived, along with established ski slopes.  These were all activities we
might be able to participate in, but they were not something we could do
on a regular basis, so I wasn't convinced I was ready to spend a lot of
money on the equipment we would need to do them.

In addition to those suggestions, I also came right out and asked the
boys to give me ideas about what they might like for Christmas, but
none of them were eager to give me many suggestions.  I don't know if
Bryce had influenced the other pair's thinking on this topic or if they
had all decided this independently, but they each responded in basically
the same way.

"Uncle Kyle, you've already spent way too much money on us," Cam
insisted.  "You don't need to give us anything else for Christmas."

"Let me worry about the money issues, boys," I replied.  "Just give me a
list of things that you might like to have.  I'm not saying I'll get you
everything you ask for, but I want to have a list to choose from."

"But Uncle Kyle," Steve objected, "we're used to not having very much
and it doesn't bother us.  Besides, you've already given us way more
than we've ever had before, so that's more than enough for this year."

"Guys, even though that's what it was like for you before, I would still
like to be able to make up for a little of what you had to endure in the
past," I replied.  "Therefore, I expect you to give me a list of ideas about
what you would like, otherwise you might wind up getting things you
either don't want or aren't interested in, because I definitely plan to buy
presents for you, whether you tell me what you want or not."

After hearing me say this, they finally agreed to think it over some more
and then they'd tell me later what they'd decided.  In response, I
insisted that they had to have their lists ready and to me before the
following weekend, so I'd have time to pick things up before the holiday.
They agreed they'd do that and then they went off to talk this over with
each other.

Once we had our lunch, I decided to take the boys for a ride and drove
them around some of the other neighborhoods near our home.  Besides
enjoying the colorful fall scenery, I was attempting to show Steve and
Cam some of the adjacent residential areas, as well as the surrounding
countryside that they hadn't seen before, because I wanted them to
become better acquainted with where they now lived.  The boys seemed
to have a good time doing this and I promised to do it with them again,
but next time I would take them around some different areas.  I would
do this because I wanted to make certain that they could find their way
home, in case they went somewhere with the school or their friends and
then got separated from the group.  This way, they'd know where they
were and would be able to tell us where they were or be able to find
their way back home again, if they didn't have a way to contact us at the
time.

As enjoyable as that little excursion was, the evening turned out to be
even better, thanks to my young wards.  After dinner, the boys
announced that they wanted to have another group get together, with
me being the center of attention.  I think this was their response to my
earlier announcement that I planned to buy them Christmas presents,
so they wanted to do something special for me.  They began by trying to
work me into a sexual frenzy and did everything they could think of to
stimulate me in every imaginable way.

Steve was working on my dick, while Bryce and Cam were busy with
my lips, neck and nipples, but I wanted to be able to bring them some
pleasure too.  I was trying to figure out how I could do this, when Cam
rose up on his knees to see what the others were doing.  When he did
this, his erect dick came very close to my face, so I latched onto it and
began sucking on it for all I was worth.  He quickly dropped down on all
fours, as he straddled my head, and let me to continue doing whatever I
wanted with him.  I soon had him squirming and making all kinds of
noises above me, as I teased his member with by tongue and lips, and
before long he was humping my face and seeking his relief.

As I was working on his rigid mast, I slipped a finger into his mouth, for
him to wet it, before I slipped it along his butt crack and slowly used it
to circle around his hot hole.  Slowly, I slid the tip of my finger in, which
elicited a small groan from him in response, and then I began to work it
deeper inside of him, as he willingly relaxed to accept my probing digit.
Now, I began to thrust it in and out of him, while making sure that I hit
his leathery button each time I slid it back in, which brought him closer
to his release.  After a few more rubs against his prostate, and using
enough suction to empty a tanker truck, Cam unleashed his load into
my mouth and I continued to suck on him until he was completely
drained.

After I finished draining Cam's nuts, I had him lie down beside me and
then I coaxed Bryce to stand up and position his body above my head,
and then squat down over it.  Since I knew that Bryce really loved being
rimmed, this gave me a chance to please him next.  I eagerly flicked my
tongue out and began attacking his hole, which caused him to moan and
coo in response, which let me know that he was enjoying this as much as
I was.  After continuing this for several minutes, he stood up and moved
down to my waist, where he let Steve know that he wanted to replace
him on my dick.

Slowly, he lowered himself on my engorged organ and then began to
propel himself up and down on it, like he was riding a pogo stick.  While
he was doing that, I urged Steve to come up and straddle my chest, so I
could work on him at the same time.  After he had positioned himself in
front of my mouth, I began to work him in sync with the same rhythm
Bryce was using on me, and I slowly siphoned his manhood.

Although I tried my very best to prolong my orgasm for as long as I
could, it just wasn't possible to continue as long as I would have liked.
After the attention Steve had given it with his mouth and now with
Bryce riding me like a rodeo champion, the cumulative effects of that
combined stimulation was more than I could deal with, so I was soon
painting Bryce's bowels with my whitewash.  I knew Bryce had enjoyed
doing this, because when I glanced into the mirror on my dresser, I
could read the pleasure registered on his face, but I could also hear the
appreciative little noises he made, because Steve was always fairly quiet,
no matter what we did.  Hearing how Bryce was reacting was more than
enough reward for me.

About this same time, I began to sense that Steve was about to blow too.
I could feel his penis begin to swell in my mouth and then he made his
final thrust into my throat and began spraying it with his hot juices.  As
his penis was throbbing, twitching, and spurting inside of my mouth, I
did my best to swallow his offering down.  As the flow began to ebb, I
continued to suck on him until I had drained it of the last few drops and
then allowed his penis to fall from my lips.  When I looked up at his
face, I could see that his eyeballs had rolled back in their sockets and he
was currently floating somewhere between heaven and earth.  This let
me know that I'd been able to please all three boys, while they were
doing the same for me.

While the three of us came down from our recent releases and basked in
the glow of post-orgasmic bliss, Cam had recovered and was ready to go
again.  I was pretty sure Bryce and Steve wouldn't be up for another go
just yet, so I offered myself for Cam's pleasure by lifting my legs, and
soon Cam was consumed with thrusting his cock into my backside.  It
never ceases to amaze me how quickly teens recover after ejaculating
and are ready for more, and Cam was no exception to this rule.  He was
machine-gunning in me right now, so if you didn't know any better,
then you'd have almost thought he hadn't cum in weeks, but we both
knew that wasn't the case.

I tried to assist him in reaching his next climax by flexing my anal
muscles, to provide added stimulation to his penis, but I also tried to
match his movements, so he wasn't doing all of the work.  Sooner than I
expected, Cam stiffened, arched his back and drove his throbbing dick
deep inside of me, as he deposited his second load of the day within my
body.  This time, he collapsed on me when he finished, since Bryce and
Steve were both lying beside me, so now we all lay on the bed, as we
attempted to regain our strength.

Once we had all sufficiently recovered, I took the boys into my shower,
one at a time, and happily washed their bodies.  I think they all enjoyed
this too, even though there was no sexual component involved, but once
I had finished cleaning them, I bathed myself and then returned to the
bed with them.  It was one gigantic love-in, as we cuddled against each
other on my king-size bed, but that's the way we spent the rest of the
night.

The following week, while the boys were in school, I went out during my
lunch hours and after work to begin my shopping.  Christmas has
always been one of my favorite times of the year and I was secretly
determined to make this the best Christmas any of these boys had ever
had.  I knew this probably wouldn't take very much effort on my part,
since their pasts had been so bleak, but I still wanted to do this for them.
Even though they had each given me their lists, I quickly discovered
that what they had given me were mostly practical things, like clothes
and inexpensive items, such as CDs and DVDs.  Even if there intentions
were honorable, I wasn't about to let them get away with this, so I did
some thinking on my own.

In between my shopping outings and spending time with them at home,
I also attended several of the school functions they were involved in.
First, we had the Christmas concerts, which they all participated in,
both playing their instruments, either with the band or orchestra, and
then as they sang with the appropriate chorus.  I was impressed that
they had participated in both the band/orchestra and then the chorus,
since they had kept their vocal exploits a secret from me.  Later, they
told me they wanted to surprise me with that aspect of what they'd been
up to, since they thought that would be a special treat for me, and that's
why the didn't say anything.  They also confessed that they all felt they
needed to polish up their vocal ability as well, if they were going to form
a band, because someone would have to do the singing.

I told them later that I agreed with their thought that this would be a
treat for me, because I found it to be a very pleasant surprise.  Not only
was I impressed by how well they'd played their instruments, but I also
thought the chorus had performed brilliantly, although I wasn't able to
single out their voices from the overall group.  However, I felt they must
have done fairly well, since I hadn't heard any sour notes during the
performance.

I also went to see a performance of "A Christmas Carol," which the
high school put on.  I knew Cam and Steve were somehow involved in
this production, since I'd had to take them to the practices, but I didn't
know the details of their involvement.  They hadn't told me that they'd
been chosen to play a part, so I thought they might be serving in some
other capacity, such as sets, props, costumes or lighting.  I knew Bryce
went with them to the practices, but I figured he just went along so he
could watch what they were doing, but boy was I wrong.

Needless to say, I was totally surprised to see that Bryce was playing the
part of 'Tiny Tim' in this production.  The faculty advisor had opted to
use a middle school student for this role, since he felt most of the high
school students were too large to play the part, and since Bryce was
there with Cam and Steve, he was given a tryout and then the role.
That, however, was not my only surprise, because I soon learned that
Steve was playing the part of Scrooge's nephew, Fred, but Cam wasn't
about to be outdone by the other pair either.  He was playing the role of
the young Scrooge, when the character accompanied the 'Spirit of
Christmas Past.'

I really enjoyed the performance, not only because each of the boys had
a part, but I also thought the entire production was very well done.  Not
only did everyone know their lines, which I knew because I had read the
story, seen the play and watched the movies often enough to know
whether they were being accurate, but they also stayed in character and
the props and scenery were excellent.  Afterward, I told the boys that I
enjoyed the play tremendously, but I also let them know how proud I
was of them individually and how the surprise of discovering they all
had roles had helped to make my night as well.

In addition to the outings I have already mentioned, I also threw a
Christmas party at the house, so the boys could invite their friends.  We
held this get together on the Saturday before Christmas and I had the
party catered, since I had so many other things going on and couldn't'
do it all myself.  I not only made sure there was plenty of food and
drinks for our guests, but I'd also taking the boys shopping and had
them buy a present to give to each their friends.  Each boy had picked
out a special gift for each one, so everyone received something different
from us, which was hopefully something they both wanted and would
enjoy.  From their friends' reactions, I'd say it appeared the boys knew
exactly what each of the others liked and their friends appreciated the
things my boys had chosen for them.

Even though it may seem a little nerdy, we also ended up singing several
Christmas songs together, plus the boys went off to give each other some
more personal gifts, such as a hand or blowjob.  I think everyone had a
good time -- well they did look satisfied when they left, and they thanked
us for inviting them.

By the time Christmas day arrived, I had selected and wrapped a bunch
of presents I thought were appropriate for the boys, without going too
far overboard with the number of gifts they each got.  The first presents
they opened were from both their other two 'brothers' and me, and
these packages consisted of the various items of clothing they had asked
for, along with packages containing the CDs and DVDs that had been
on their lists.

After they had opened those items, I gave each of them a couple of
additional presents that were just from me.  First, I had selected a
couple of items I carried in my stores, so I wasn't paying full price for
them, but they were things I thought the boys could use.  First, I had
decided to give each of the boys their own laptop computer, so they
could use them in their rooms.  Since these utilized wireless connections,
the boys could use their laptops anywhere in the house, even though I
still had the desktop computer in my office and another in both the
family and rec rooms.  I did this because I thought it would be good for
them to have these as well, so they'd never have to worry about getting
on a computer to do their homework, plus they could do things with a
bit more privacy.

In addition to the laptops, I also bought each of the boys an iPhone, so I
could always get in touch with them or they could reach each other or
me.  The boys were obviously thrilled with these items, although they
chastised me for spending far too much on them again, but I couldn't
help but be pleased that they seemed to enjoy them so much.

After that, I gave the boys some additional presents, beginning with a
skateboard and a pair of roller-blades for each of them.  Once they had
opened those items, again amid protests that I had done way too much,
they opened the final package, with certain protective gear inside, which
they could utilize when doing either activity.

Now that all of those gifts had been opened, I took Cam and Steve out to
the garage to receive their final gift.  Unfortunately, this was one item
Bryce wouldn't be getting too, but I knew he wouldn't mind and would
understand, because it would benefit all of us in the long run.  When
Cam and Steve opened the garage door, they saw their new bicycles,
which were similar to Bryce's and my own.  Bryce realized he already
had one, but he also knew this meant we could take the bike trip this
summer like he wanted, so in a way it was also a present for him.

For the next hour, the boys kept telling me I had done way too much for
them and spent far too much money, but I warned them they wouldn't
be getting this much every year.  Once they realized this, they began to
settle down.  I could tell they appreciated everything I had given them
and I also knew these items would all be put to good use, so that was
more than enough of a Christmas present for me.  The boys, however,
had their own idea about that.

Since they had been living with me, I had been giving each of them an
allowance, in return for all the things they did around the house.  Not
only did I feel it was the right thing to do by rewarding them for their
efforts, but with them doing these jobs also allowed me to no longer
need a cleaning lady, which had saved me money.  Since I felt bad about
letting her go, I provided her with a very generous severance package,
but I also felt it might be best if she were no longer around, because I
was concerned about what she might see or what things she might find
while doing her job.  I was afraid that she would become aware of the
things the boys and I were doing, or what I allowed them to do with
their friends, and then report us, which would have been bad for all of
us.

Anyway, seeing the boys had their own money now, I was only slightly
surprised that they had selected to buy some presents for me as well.
I'm not sure how they managed to get to the stores to do this, unless it
was when they went out with their friends, but somehow they did.  The
first thing they gave me was something they had made themselves,
instead of purchasing, and it was a very personal coupon book.  As I
looked through it and perused the various coupons, I saw that each of
the boys had placed their own special coupons inside, because each
coupon had a specific name attached to it.

The coupons were good for having them do various additional odd jobs
for me, like washing the Lexus or the Traverse, vacuuming out either
vehicle, cleaning the pool, doing odd yard work jobs or helping me with
other tasks around the house.  In addition to those, there were also a few
carte blanche coupons, which said they agreed to do whatever job I
wanted.  In addition to those coupons, there were also a few more that
they had dedicated to my sexual pleasure.  Some of these coupons
specifically stated what they would do for me, but others were left open-
ended, where they agreed to do anything I might desire.  I thought this
was a wonderful present and thanked them for it.

This, however, was not the only present they had for me.  Their second
gift was a collection of various articles of clothing they thought I could
use and this included a couple of very nice dress shirts, two pair of
slacks and a very tasteful sweater, all of which I could wear to work.
After I'd opened that package, they handed me another item, which I
think Bryce must have suggested.  I had a feeling this was meant to be
as a gag gift, because the next package I opened contained a candy-
apple red t-shirt, which was very similar to the one the bull had
destroyed on our bike trip.  Not only would it replace the one I'd
discarded in the meadow, but I also think this was his little dig about
how we had so inadvertently gotten trapped behind the wooden fence
with such a potentially deadly creature.  We all had a good laugh when I
held it up, which let me know that Bryce had obviously shared this story
with Cam and Steve too, because they all made me promise that I'd
never do anything like that again.

To my surprise, they had another gift for me as well, and this one was in
a very small box.  When they handed it to me, I had absolutely no idea
what could possibly be contained inside.  To my utter amazement, it
turned out to be the most touching gift of all.  When I opened that small
package, I soon discovered it contained a very handsome gold chain, but
at the center of the chain were three small, golden hearts.  I assumed
there was a heart for each of them, so I looked up and thanked them for
their thoughtfulness.

"But you didn't see what was written on the hearts," Bryce told me.

"Yeah, Uncle Kyle," Cam added, "read what we had engraved on
them."

I quickly investigated what they were referring to and discovered that
each heart had one of the boys' names inscribed on the front of it, with
their birth date engraved under it.  I looked up at them again and
smiled.

"Turn them over and read the back now, Uncle Kyle," Steve instructed
me.

Curious, I picked the hearts up and turned them over, so I could look at
what was on the opposite side.  On the back of each heart was engraved
the words 'Becoming your son on,' with the date each one had first
come to live with me listed below it.  I don't think there was anything
they could have done or given me that would have meant more than this
and I made certain to let them know that.  I was a little choked up at the
time, so it took several tries to get it all out, but I hugged, kissed and
thanked them for their wonderful gifts.  I also assured them that I
would always wear the chain and cherish it until the day I died.

Now that all of the presents had been opened, the boys decided to go
outside and try out their new skateboards and roller-blades.  Before
they did, however, they asked how we were going to do these things as a
family, since I didn't have my own skateboard or roller-blades so I
could join them.  That's when I confessed that I had purchased one of
each of those items for myself as well, since I had come to the same
conclusion.  They all thought that news was awesome, so they went
outside to practice, while we waited for Troy and his father to show up.

When our guests arrived, the boys were still out in the driveway, so Jim
recruited them to help him carry some items inside.  That's when I
discovered that in addition to the presents they'd brought with them,
Jim had also prepared Christmas dinner for us.  We would merely have
to warm some of these items in the oven when we were ready to eat, but
I was surprised he had done this.  He had originally told me that he'd
take care of making the reservations for Christmas dinner, so I expected
we'd be going out to eat again, but this would work out even better.  I
thanked him for his thoughtfulness, but he insisted it was the least he
could do after everything we had done for Troy and him.

I had presents for them as well, from the boys and me.  I gave Jim a
large flat-screen television for his home, but I also gave him a new
laptop computer that he could use to keep in touch with us and keep
updated about any nearby horse competitions.  He could also use it to
keep important records about running the ranch or anything else that
he might want Troy to know about later, if something should happen to
him.  He thanked us for these gifts, although he insisted that I had done
far too much again, but I quickly assured him that they were all things
my business sold, so I had purchased each of those items at wholesale.

I also gave Troy a few gifts of his own.  I had purchased him a pair
roller-blades and a skateboard, along with the appropriate protective
gear, but I also gave him a bicycle, so he'd have those items to use when
he was with us.  He could take them home with him in the interim, but
this way he'd be able to join us whenever we participated in any of those
activities.  He not only thanked me for them, but he also gave me a big
hug and a kiss, even with his father sitting there.  I looked over at Jim,
wondering how he was going to react to seeing this, and I was mildly
surprise to see him smiling at us.

"Don't worry.  I figured things out a long time ago," he told me.  "I had
a feeling Troy was having some fun with your boys, and possibly you
too, but since he didn't complain about it, I figured it must be what he
wanted, so I didn't say anything.  I began to suspect some things that
day I rode out to wash up at the pond, after you and Bryce had helped
us do our work.  When I rode up, you all looked as though you were
surprised to see me and possibly had something to hide and I almost
said something about it then, but I didn't want you to drown in
embarrassment."

I merely looked at Jim, not only surprised that he had figured this out,
but that he was also ok with it.

"I want you to know that I knew about all of this long before I decided
to ask you to become Troy's guardian," he admitted, "and it didn't
affect my decision in the least.  I had a feeling he and your boys were
messing around at Bryce's birthday party too, along with their other
friends, but seeing I felt whatever Troy was doing was most likely his
idea and his choice, I didn't have any problems with it.  He has a
girlfriend too, so I guess he is just enjoying the best of both worlds, but I
want you to know that I don't mind him being affectionate with you,
since you've been so good to him, and me too. "

This was one Christmas present and revelation that I hadn't expected,
but it did help to ease whatever concerns I'd had about including Troy
in our little 'sex-capades.'  I think Troy was equally surprised and
relieved when he heard his father say this, so he went over and gave his
'pa' a big hug first, before he and the boys began an impromptu
celebration.

When we decided it was time to eat later, we discovered Jim had
prepared a delicious ham, a ton of sweet potatoes, dinner rolls and a
lovely Hawaiian salad, but he also had made pumpkin, apple and
mincemeat pies.  I guess he'd remembered what we liked from
Thanksgiving and it was a wonderful meal.  We all thanked Jim when
we were done, and then we retired to the family room, where we could
talk, relax and watch a DVD that one of the boys had received as a
Christmas present.

Once the DVD ended and our meal had settled, the boys talked us into
taking a dip in the heated pool, so Jim and I agreed.  Although we
aren't in a frigid northern region, the air was still a bit nippy, which
made the warmer water even more appealing.  We stayed out there for
over an hour, but this time the boys didn't hop in and out of the pool
quite as often as they had in the past.  I guess the bite in the air, along
with the effect it had on their prized possession, made them slightly
embarrassed to parade around in front of us for too long today.

Afterward, we went in and watched another one of the boys' new DVDs
and then we headed up to bed.  Since Jim already knew about Troy, this
time Cam openly joined the other pair, when Troy went with Steve to
his room.  Bryce opted to spend the night with me again, instead of
going off with the others, and I had some regret that he didn't want to
spend time with them.  I realized he looked at us as a couple, so I didn't
want to hurt his feelings by urging him to spend time with Troy and his
'brothers,' but he didn't end up suffering for making that decision.  We
made love that evening and I believe it was more than enough to fulfill
his needs, but I also knew he had done this because didn't want to leave
me alone.

Jim went home the following day, because he said he had to tend to the
animals again, but he let Troy stay with us for the rest of the week.  He
would come back to join us for New Year's Eve and spend New Year's
Day with us as well, but then he and Troy would return home New
Year's evening, so Troy could prepare to return to school the following
day.  The boys were extremely happy with how this was working out,
since they'd have the week together, so they began to plan wheat we
were going to do each day, between now and New Year's Eve.

They planned a very thorough and diversified schedule for us, with my
full blessing.  We went roller-blading the first day, and I was glad I'd
bought all of the protective gear for each of us as well, which I had done
at the urging of the salesperson.  He had suggested I pickup a helmet,
kneepads and elbow guards for each of us when I bought the roller-
blades and skateboards and I'm glad I did.  These additional items
probably prevented us from suffering any serious injuries during the
day, although we still wound up with enough scrapes, bumps and
bruises to remind us we weren't very good at this yet.  Even with all of
the sore spots we acquired during this time, I think it would be safe to
say each of us still had a good time, especially since we were able to do
this together.  It also indicated to me that we also had a great deal more
work to do yet, in order to become proficient at this activity.

After we finished up on the roller-blades, we spent some time in the
pool, nursing our wounds, so the boys were pretty quiet and didn't get
very rowdy this time.  Instead, they were very affectionate and thanked
me numerous times for not only getting them these things, but for also
doing it with them.  I really appreciated that they went out of their way
to tell me these things, but even more grateful that they wanted me to be
part of the fun with them.

On the second day, the boys wanted to try out their skateboards, so I
took them to practice on a driveway leading up to a local church, which
sat on top of a small hill.  The driveway had about a 15-degree slope to
it, as well as a few twists and turns, so I figured would be a good place
for them to practice.  I chose this location because it would meet their
requirements, but I also felt there wouldn't be a great deal of traffic
going back and forth from the church today, so it would give us plenty
of time to practice without interference.

I had brought my skateboard along too, although I planned on staying
in the parking lot at the top, which was flatter and safer for me.  I also
made sure the boys and I had brought along the same protective devices
they had used while roller-blading, because those things would be just
as important to protect our bodies today.  Again, those items probably
saved his from more serious injuries over the course of our time there,
but we still added a few more scrapes, bumps, and bruises to our
individual collections from the day before.  I was doing ok in the
parking lot, so the boys eventually talked me into making a couple of
runs down the driveway with them, although they did much better at it
than I did.  Fortunately, they didn't comment on my less than graceful
attempts at going down the slope, although they did inform me later
that they had originally suspected I would do much worse than I
actually had.

When we returned home after we finished up there, the boys
immediately wanted to get in the pool again, to soothe their aching
muscles.  While we were relaxing in the water, I also massaged each of
their shoulders, backs and arm muscles, but I also told them I'd do their
legs later, if they wanted, because it would be too difficult to do in the
pool.  They all said they'd like that, so after we got out of the pool, I
massaged their legs as we watched a DVD in the family room.

On the third day, I took the boys on a bike ride around some of the
areas they hadn't seen yet.  This gave Cam, Steve and Troy a chance to
try out another of their Christmas presents, but Bryce and I enjoyed
doing this with them as well.  Unfortunately, it also gave each of us
another area on our bodies that were now somewhat tender, since the
bike seats took their toll on our derrieres.  It had been a while since
Bryce and I had done any riding, but this was the first time in a long
while for the other three, so none of us were accustomed to the type of
pressure that was now being applied to this particular area, especially
for such an extended period of time.

Once again, we ended up in the pool when we got back and then the
boys wanted to listen to some of the CDs they got for Christmas.  While
they were doing this in the family room, Bryce pulled me in there to
dance with him during one of the slow numbers, so before we finished
up, I ended up having to slow dance with each of the boys at least once.
We also had a big group dance, when a few of the more upbeat tunes
were playing, and even though we all had a good time doing this, I think
we all enjoyed the slow dances much more than the faster numbers.

Seeing we had abused our bodies during those first three days, the boys
decided we would spend the fourth day doing other things.  First, we
spent a couple of hours challenging each other on the games I'd gotten
Bryce for his X-Box, shortly after he had come to live with me.  When
we weren't playing ourselves, we watched the others compete, but it
didn't matter whether we were involved or just watching, there was still
a lot of harassment going on.  The boys were merciless as they teased
each other, including me, whenever we made a mistake or got beat.  It
was all done in fun though, so no one ever got mad -- annoyed maybe,
but not mad.

Once we finished, I took them bowling next, since that was less
dangerous than the other things we'd been doing recently.  I had to
admit that the boys were getting a little better at this, although they still
had a long way to go before I'd consider them to be good bowlers.
Regardless of the individual scores though, we all had a good time, and
then we headed back to the house.

After another quick dip in the pool, I took them out to dinner.  When
we got back, the boys talked me into having a group sex session with
them that evening.  If I thought the past few activities had tested my
endurance, I found that keeping up with these four now took nearly all
of the stamina I had left.  Fortunately, they took pity on me and tried to
make this easier, but I was still drained by the time we finished.  I made
love to Troy first, and then all four of them did the same to me, and then
I sucked each of them off again, before we called it a night.  We all slept
in my king-size bed together, in a tangled heap of flesh, but I could feel
their love as they surrounded me and I listened to their steady,
rhythmic breathing.

The following day was New Year's Eve, so the boys opted to take it easy
during the day, and they even found time to take a brief nap, because
they knew we'd be up late partying later.  Troy's father showed up
during the late afternoon, so we chatted with him for a while first and
filled him about some of our previous activities.  The boys had him
laughing as they gave their overly embellished and animated versions of
what we did, and they kept this up until we all got dressed to go out to
dinner.

I had previously made reservations for us at my favorite restaurant, the
one I had taken Bryce to shortly after he first came to live with me.  I
was fairly positive they'd be booked, but they still worked us in when
I'd called them, probably because I was such a good customer and spent
so much money there.  They had a table for six all set up for us when we
arrived, so we sat down and began looking over the menus.  Troy and
his father were a little overwhelmed when they noticed the prices, but I
assured them it was fine and I wanted them to order whatever sounded
good to them.  Personally, I announced that I was going to order the
surf and turf, and the boys asked if they could get the same thing, so I
agreed they could.  Once Jim and Troy heard this, they followed suit.
Even though the boys had sodas with their meal, I had ordered a bottle
of wine and told them I would allow them to try a little of it once they'd
finished their sodas, and Jim agreed to let Troy do the same.  Jim and I,
however, polished off most of the bottle by ourselves.

We not only enjoyed a wonderfully delicious meal, but our dinner
included some great conversation and a strong sense of family unity.
Even though there were no women in the group, we still felt like an
extended family unit, with two brothers and their sons.  It was a truly
awesome experience.

After the meal, we went to the cinema complete to take in a movie next.
Jim and I agreed to go to whichever movie they boys agreed on seeing,
and after a rather heated discussion, they finally made their decision.
Jim and I were pleased with their choice, because it turned out to be an
intriguing mystery flick that presented us with many red herrings and
kept us on our toes.  This meant that all of us were surprised when the
secret was revealed at the end and none of us had guessed how it was
going to turn out in advance.

After leaving the theater, I took them out for a little dessert next.  We
stopped at a Baskin and Robbins store for some ice cream and each of
us ordered either a sundae or cone there.  Seeing we still had a little
more time to kill before the midnight hour, we took our time and
enjoyed our selections and Jim and I washed it down with some coffee,
while the boys all opted for a cup of hot chocolate.  It was good and we
all enjoyed it, as we chatted about the other things we had done.

When I figured we'd spent enough time there, I led everyone down to
the part of town where they would be holding the final countdown to the
New Year, before setting off the fireworks.  We got there in plenty of
time and it was a lot of fun being there and counting down the final ten
seconds with a whole group of other people, and the fireworks were a
nice touch to welcome in the New Year.  Jim said he usually spent New
Year's Eve at home, watching the various celebrations on TV, so this
was something new for him and he confessed he really enjoyed doing it
in person this year.

When the last of the fireworks had faded in the night sky and our ears
had stopped ringing from their loud booms, we got in the Traverse and
headed back to our place.  When we arrived, I went to the kitchen and
pulled a bottle of champagne out of the refrigerator, opened it and
started pouring everyone a glass, although I only gave the boys about a
third of what I poured for Jim and myself.  After everyone had a glass, I
offered toast to a wonderful New Year, as well as to our continued good
health and happiness, and then we called it a night and retired to our
rooms.

Bryce insisted that I make love to him before we went to sleep, because
he wanted it to be our way of welcoming in what would be our first
FULL year together, since I had met him a few months into the previous
year.  It was a very energetic and satisfying coupling and I could feel
that he was giving me all of his love and holding nothing back.  This was
also much more tender and passionate than anything we had ever done
before and it was filled with a great deal more emotion then I could
have ever imagined.  I knew this was because tonight had a very special
meaning for Bryce, but it also had a very special meaning for me too.  I
wouldn't question him to discover why this seemed to be so much more
important to him than any of our previous lovemaking sessions, but I
would be more than willing, and happy, to talk this over with him later,
if he decided to bring it up.  For the time being though, I'd let him keep
that little secret to himself.

The following day, we all watched the parades first and then stopped for
a quick lunch, before we began watching some of the football games
together.  There was a lot of shouting and bickering going on during the
games, because we didn't always root for the same teams, but it was all
done good-naturedly and we had great deal of fun interacting this way.
Jim and Troy went home before the last game started, but not before we
had a chance to give them both a hug and thank them for spending the
holidays with us.  We also agreed that we'd be seeing a lot more of each
other in the future, including spending some time together this summer,
around the county fair.

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In the spring, I was formally allowed to adopt the boys, so they were
now my sons and we were finally recognized as a real family.  Even
though I didn't tell them they had to do this, the boys had all decided
they were all going to take my surname when I adopted them, but they
also chose to start call me 'Dad' from now on.  For quite a while after
the adoption had become official, however, the boys were still having a
great deal of difficulty changing from calling me Uncle Kyle to Dad.
Sometimes I had to chuckle, because their attempt would come out as
'Uncle Dad' or 'Dad Kyle,' but I never said anything to them when they
made those mistakes, because I didn't want to embarrass them, but I
also thought those mistakes were cute.  Over time, however, those faux
pas became less frequent, until they were calling me Dad all of the time,
without even thinking about it.

Although I am now officially their 'dad,' we still continue to fool around
together, but that has been at the boys' insistence.  I also know that as
soon as he's old enough, Bryce will also want us to get married, since
he's hinted about doing that several times already, because he wants us
to be husband and husband, as well father and son.  I no longer have
any suspicions that he is doing this solely out of gratitude and I'm
convinced that he is truly in love with me, but I'm also positive that I'm
in love him.  Since we both love each other, and if that is what he wants,
then I certainly won't deny him, because it's what I want as well.

The other boys don't seem to have any problems with Bryce and I being
so close, and I actually believe they are happy for us, because they are
also looking forward to the day when Bryce and I will be able to marry.
Steve has already told me that he'd like to be my best man and Cam has
informed us that he would like to do the same for Bryce, so it's apparent
they are eager to see us joined as husband and husband too.  I know
Bryce and I certainly are looking forward to that day as well.

Even though this will happen at some point, Cam and Steve also know I
love them too, but that I'm not in love with them, as I am with Bryce.
They also know that Bryce feels the same way about them as well, so
that's the only difference here, but we are all very happy together and
love being a family.  Cam and Steve, however, keep teasing Bryce and
asking if they'll have to call his 'daddy' once we are married, but I
think Bryce is getting a big kick out of that question.  In fact, I wouldn't
be surprised if he asked them to do that, just to see how they'll react.

We did get together with Jim and Troy from time to time during the
interim, including celebrating St. Patrick's Day with each other and
spending Easter, Memorial Day and the Fourth of July together, but we
also planned to join them for a couple of weeks during the summer.
Troy was going to come stay with us a couple of weeks prior to when the
county fair was scheduled, so he could join us on our next bike trip.
We'd follow the same route Bryce and I took the previous year, so we
could stop at the ranch and spend some time there with them before
that, but we definitely planned to attend the county fair together.  All of
the boys were eager to watch Troy and Jim compete in the barrel race
and calf roping events this year, plus we also planned to spend at least
one full day, maybe two, at the fair, sot the boys could enjoy the games
and rides as well.

We'd stay at the ranch with them for a few days after the fair ended
and then Troy would continue on the rest of the bike trip with us.  Once
we got back to our house, I would drive him home, but he had explained
to his father that he wanted to complete the entire trip with us and Jim
was fine with that.

After we finished our trip and Troy had returned home, the boys and I
planned to spend the rest of our summer just enjoying each other until
school started.  Since the boys had opted to take my name when they
were adopted, so everyone would know that we were now connected, it
also meant that we'd have to take the appropriate forms to the school
before classes began.  That way the school could change the boys' names
on their official records, so they would begin the year with everything
listed under their new names.  Now, I had to work with them about how
we were going to explain that choice to everyone else.

I couldn't imagine being any happier than I was now, and the boys kept
telling me that they felt the same way, so the adoption and name change
had ended up being a delayed Christmas present for each of us.  We are
now extremely happy together and I can only pray that others in this
world will someday be able to find the same amount of happiness we
now share.  No child should ever have to deal with the types of
situations and amount of abuse and maltreatment that these boys had to
endure, nor should they ever find themselves alone and without anyone
they could trust to care for them and rely on.  I promised the boys that
they'd never have to worry about anything like that ever again, so in
return they promised that they'd take care of me when I got old and
couldn't take care of myself any longer.  Could anyone ask for more
than that?


The End.


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