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DO NOT EVER HURT A CHILD

The website for Grizzly Valley Ranch (click here) covers the town, the people and places. Bruce's Dojo, Tech Tribe, Liams Automotive, Grizzly Baptist Church, Laundromat, Mac's Diner and more. You'll see Mark, Jamie, Bruce, Liam, Taylor, Sebastian, Andrew, Ethan and the rest of the town.

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Chapter 3 - The Rescue

Hopefully today will bring some good news from Ethan and the rescue team. As I wake up, I sense the same pleasure as the previous morning, only this time I look down at Josh and see he has his mouth open and close to the head of my cock waiting for my load. "Morning, Josh."

When I hear that, I just lose it and pump five shots into his willing mouth. He tries to swallow it all, then starts giggling and comes up and kisses me and tongues me with a mouth full of my cum. He lays on top of me, hugging and kissing me. I don't want this to stop, but I know we have to have a talk so we don't get caught. I have no idea how Ethan is going to feel about this, and I certainly don't want this to end badly. I know it seems strange, but even after all of these years, I still fear losing Ethan. I know it's a silly worry.

Josh speeds to the shower and turns on the car wash. It's warm by the time I catch up, so we slide in.

"Move forward and rinse." He moves forward, and the water cascades down his back, into his little butt. My cock quickly rises again. I grab a scruffy and squirt some body wash into it. I wash his back, legs, and arms. Now it's time to clean that little butt.

"Bend over so I can clean your little butt." He quickly bends and gives me a loud giggle. He reaches back to pull his cheeks apart. I run my finger across his hole, and it twitches. He pushes back, and I quickly massage the hole with a little in and out motion. He turns around, and his willy is poking out, begging to be cleaned. Shit, what do I do? I soap up my hand and slide it up and down his shaft. I can feel his body shaking as I do it. I spend more time than I should, but I need to get the day going, so I rinse him off and finish my shower so we can get out. We step out and dry off before we head to the kitchen.

We sit at the bar in the kitchen after I get everything out for breakfast. As we eat, I have to remind Josh that our play has to remain a secret. "Josh, we have to keep what we do private, do you understand? That means we can't tell anyone unless I say it's okay. Otherwise, we will have to stop."

"I understand, dad. I don't want to have to stop, so I can keep it a secret. Can we tell Uncle?"

"Not yet. Let me talk to him and figure out if he will be okay with it. I think he will be, but I don't want to upset him."

I collect our breakfast dishes and take them to the sink. Just then, my phone rings, and I hope that it's Ethan with good news. It's him!

"Hey, so I didn't get a chance to call you last night, but we found the boys. They're safe and with us. We're hiking back up to the fire trail so someone can come get us."

"The boys found a giant rock overhang and tucked in there for the night. They had a single sleeping bag, so they didn't make a fire and were out of vision for the IR detectors."

"Yes, we are waiting for someone to come get us. There is something fishy going on though; the command post has moved. In any case, we will be home this afternoon. Please have plenty of burgers and stuff. I'm bringing the explorers, so be sure to have lots of extras. We are starving. Gotta go, the rescue truck is here."

"I love you; see you soon. I'll stock the pool house so you guys can shower and relax at the pool while I barbecue."

"Josh, that's Uncle. He's going to be home later and bring Robert and Eric with him. We're going to have to get food ready to feed them. Give me a hand pulling stuff out and getting it into the fridge by the fire pit."

"Of course, buddy, I'm sure the boys will want to swim and play with you. They will just go to the pool house to clean up and then go swim with you."

I have already met explorers Robert and Eric and look forward to seeing them in swim trunks or less. Maybe I'll need to take them some soap or something when they get into the shower. My mind is wandering and daydreaming when Josh punches me lightly in the arm. "Dad, it's hot. Come on."

After putting the food in the fridge, we jump into the pool. Josh swims over to the steps that lead up to the water slide. His little butt is so cute as he climbs up to the top, He disappears behind a rock for a second, and then I see the water coming down the slide. I know there's going to be a little boy right behind the rush of water.

When I get to the bottom of the slide, I see dad and skim on the water almost all the way to him. I swim the rest of the way and want to see if dad will do something for me.

I put my feet on his shoulders and lay on my back. I put my feet behind his head and pulled his head into my weenie. I have a boner just thinking of what I want next. "Suck me, dad!"

Dad walks us over to the steps, where I can rest on the step while he sucks on me. When he opens his mouth, I realize he is really going to do it.

As I slide his little dick into my mouth, Josh lets out a squeal of ecstasy and giggles, winces, and squirms. As I run my tongue up and down his little spike, swirling it over his little head, I can feel him getting tense, and then it happens. He got his boy tingles, and his body goes rigid, and then he shakes, almost as if he's having a convulsion.

When it subsides, he pulls his legs off of my shoulders, wraps his arms around my neck, and gives me the sloppiest kiss ever, saying, "That was the bestest thing ever!" Now I am worried about what I've started. Am I really ready for this? Of course I am; it's amazing, and Josh seems to be enjoying it. Now I know the joy that all of the men who paid for my services experienced. Don't get me wrong, I enjoyed every moment as a boy, servicing and being serviced by men. And now, I'm the man, servicing this amazing kid. It's intoxicating and exciting.

We splash around in the pool, and time seems to stand still. Josh runs up to the slide over and over. He comes down, we touch each other's dicks, we splash, I throw him across the pool, and repeat.

What a day! Thank God we found the boys, I just wish I didn't have to figure out how to tell them and everyone else what really happened. At least we can all enjoy a nice barbecue and swim. My explorers, Robert and Eric, along with Max and Grayson, all deserve to relax.

We drive up to the side gate of the house so we don't traipse the grunge through the house and head directly to the pool house. I hear Andrew and Josh splashing and yell out to get their attention, "Hey guys, we're home."

Andrew smiles as he turns toward me. "Hi, my love. The pool house is stocked. I see we have a couple of extra boys."

I tell the boys to go into the pool house to strip down and shower before joining us in the pool.

"We're all boys here, just skinny dip. See? There's my husband and his son, Josh."

Robert and Eric take the lead and start stripping on their way to the pool house.

I don't know the whole story as to why the boys are here at Ethan's, but this is cool. Now we get to skinny dip with these little cuties. I remember when Eric and I were this age. They are so cute with their puppy love. As we enter the pool house, the boys seem to be a bit reserved.

"Here, there's a basket for each of you. Put your stuff in there and it will be safe while we swim."

Max seems a bit hesitant to undress. I can see he has bruises and scrapes, so I go over to him.

"Buddy, it's okay. Let's get you cleaned up and go swimming. Nobody here will hurt you. I promise."

I help him take his shirt off as he lifts his arms. He has bruises all up and down his sides. He winces a bit as I pull the shirt over his head. He just stands there, so I lean in and look him in the eyes. "It's all going to be okay, nobody can hurt you now. Let's get these shorts off." I undo the button on his shorts, and they fall to the ground. His semi-erect cock pops out since he's going commando. "Well, hi there!" I say, and I grab his dick like I'm shaking hands. He laughs. "I should have asked you before I touched you, I'm sorry."

Eric has already gotten Grayson into the showers, so I lead Max into the shower area. "Do you want me to clean your scrapes up? I'll be careful."

"I would like that. My dad called us little faggots. He wanted us dead. Do you think he meant it?"

"Buddy, I don't know, but you're fine just the way you are. Let's get you cleaned up and go play in the pool."

I wash him carefully and take extra care around his bruises. He's letting me have full access. I soap up a washcloth and go into his crack. He's got a bit of a mess from having to shit in the woods, but I get him all squeaky clean. I can tell he's not sure what I'm doing as I circle his hole with my bare finger to see how clean I got him. His face lights up as I touch his sensitive area. He looks me in the eyes and I can see the trust he has that I won't hurt him. He's opened up to me and let me touch his intimate places. God, I just want to kiss this boy, hug him tight, and tell him he has nothing to worry about, but I just do what I'm here to do and clean him up for the pool.

"These scrapes may hurt a bit in the pool, but it will be good for them. The pool is saltwater and seems to be soothing, even though it may sting at first."

"They're from a few days ago, and they didn't hurt when you washed me. Can I hang around you and Eric, please?"

"Of course. We always have fun here. Ethan and Andrew are great guys. You can be yourself here.

Within ten minutes, four squeaky clean naked boys come out to jump into the pool. I am right behind them. I noticed that Max was holding Robert's hand as they walked to the pool. Robert let go and jumped in the pool. Max, on the other hand, went over to the sandy beach and waded into the water. I could see him wince as the water hit some of the abrasions on him. That fucker of a dad really did a number on him. Maybe he did deserve to die, but I doubt the other parents did. Shit. Life can be so fucked up sometimes.

Josh is on Robert's back within seconds of him being in the pool. He loves when the big boys come to play.

Robert and Eric are regulars at the house. Ethan has his explorers over for various events, and everyone knows it's a blast to come play at our place. The two new boys look worn out and worried. I can tell they aren't sure why they are here, and frankly, I don't know why either. The group comes out of the pool house, squeaky clean, naked, and ready to swim. They jump or wade into the pool. I swim over to the new boys.

"Welcome to Grizzly Valley Ranch, we're happy to have you. The water slide is on, and you can use any of the toys around the pool or even float in the lazy river. We'll have a barbecue a bit later.

The explorers and Ethan have a look on their faces as if there is some secret that we don't know. I sense that the rescued boys don't know either.

I can't help but notice the difference between the rescued boys and the explorers. The explorers are really fit, with well-defined abs, arms, and legs. The rescued boys are pretty lean, but still not as defined as the older boys. They sure are cute, though. Grayson has a nice bubble butt. I would love to get my tongue between those cheeks.

Just then I hear some laughing and squealing. Josh is running around the pool with a super soaker. He's shooting at each of the boys. Robert and Eric know where we keep them, so they quickly jump out and retrieve enough for them and the new boys. I can't help but admire their asses as they bend over the chest to get the weapons.

The big boys split up on the deck and began to gang up on Josh. Josh squeals as he asks the new boys to help him fight the older boys.

The two boys grab their soakers and attack the bigger boys. They are all laughing and giggling.

Ethan swims over to me. "This is the first sign of life we've seen in them since we found them. I'm so happy they are laughing."

"Later, not here, not now." Ethan says getting serious, then he starts to tickle me. That fucker knows my tickle spot, and both of us joined in the chorus of giggles that filled the backyard.

The older boys are able to corner the new boys, and decide to all go after Josh. Josh can take it, but now Max is on Robert's shoulders, and Grayson is on Eric's shoulders.

I can see the boys are all having a blast. I just hope that whatever Ethan is holding in doesn't change this. I love the sound of laughter, and this home should have more.

I notice that the fun is turning the boys on, as they all have boners, even the bigger boys. It is nice seeing these boys, who were so glum a few minutes earlier, now laughing and enjoying the games.

After a while, I decide I need to get things ready for food, so I go to the pool house first to make sure it's picked up and ready for when the boys are done. I also want to get their clothes in the wash to make sure they have something to wear. I don't have any idea what is up with them or if they have any other clothes, but they sure were a mess when they arrived.

I grab up the clothes, empty the pockets into the baskets we keep for guests to put their items in, and make sure I keep each of their items separated as I start the clothes in the washer.

Putting a laundry out here was one of the best ideas we had. It makes cleanup easier after a party, and some of our parties end up with a lot of laundry. I have two washers and two dryers out here.

When I turned around, Ethan had come over to me. He reaches around me and spins me around. He gives me a deep, passionate kiss, and then I push him back against the cool tile wall in the shower area. We stay lip locked for what seems like an eternity, and he hikes his legs up around my waist and begs me to take him right there. I start to say, "What about the ..." when he puts his hand over my mouth and orders me to give it to him now. Thankfully, we keep lube in the drawer by the sink just in case, and I am close enough to be able to reach it and slather some on my pulsing rod and finger a bit into his ass.

As I pull my hand away, Ethan slides down a bit right onto my willing cock. He must have been anticipating this because I slipped right in without any resistance. He bounces on my cock and I meet each bounce with a thrust and drive it in deep. He locks me in a tongue kiss and is moaning like crazy when I feel warm spurts up my stomach and onto my chest.

As his sphincter contracts around my cock, I unload deep inside him. We stay connected until I soften and fall out. We rinse off and then head out to rejoin the boys in the pool.

As we walk out, the older boys give us a look like they know exactly what happened in the pool house. I don't think they saw us from the pool, but something tells me they did.

Robert gives me a visibly up-and-down look, and then I feel it--a tiny droplet of cum at the tip of my cock. Robert licks his lips and smiles. I jump in the pool without losing eye contact with Robert, and he drops under water and swims over to me, takes my cock in his mouth for a moment, and then comes up out of the water. When he pops up, he says, "Don't worry, I cleaned it up for you." I am in shock. Then he leans in and kisses me and whispers, "See, it tastes so good," and pokes his tongue out at me. Thankfully, nobody sees this interaction, or so I think.

"Sure, let me get out of the pool, and I'll get things started. Hey guys, are burgers and dogs okay with everyone?" I hear a unanimous "yes" ring out. I take out the patties and dogs and place them on the counter. Ethan grabs the buns, and I fire up the grill.

Ethan turns on the fire pit so we can enjoy sitting around it naked, even though it's a nice, warm day. It's always nice to have a fire going.

"Boys, come and get it." They jump out of the pool and come over to grab a plate, fix up their buns and get a dog or burger off the grill.

"There are chips and drinks too. Help yourselves, and have a seat around the fire pit."

"You can have more than one, or come back for more. Why don't you take that bag of chips over by the fire. I'm sure others will want more."

The boys are a bit more talkative now, and I keep looking at Ethan, wanting to ask him why they were here and not back home. Ethan gets up and nods to me as he heads to the pool house. I guess I don't get to eat right now, but that's fine, I want to know the back story on these boys.

I make sure the grill is safe and that the cooked items are off the grill and covered before I follow him to the pool house. He closes the door behind me and locks it. I'm not sure what is happening or what he wants since we fucked without closing or locking the door, but he looks very serious.

"I saw that the boys had some bruises and scratches, especially Max, but I thought it was just because they had run off and maybe gotten hurt when they were lost."

"Andrew, they were not lost. They were running. They told us their story, but there is more. These boys are in love. Max's dad caught them in the tent enjoying each other's cocks, doing a 69. When he saw them, he literally dragged them out of the tent, naked. They were dragged across the campsite. Then he started beating Max. As you can see, he beat him pretty badly."

"Grayson tried to stop him but ended up getting hit and hurt as well. That is why he has some scrapes and bruises too. The boy was smart and grabbed the open sleeping bag and wrapped their clothes in it, along with some snacks. They started running into the woods, stark naked. The dad was yelling at them calling them `little faggots' and that they should never come back and even said he hoped they die in the woods." Ethan is a strong man, but my rock is now starting to tear up. I am struggling not to cry and am furious at the dad.

"Andrew, the dad realized that they took what he said seriously. Yes, he was upset, but I think he really did mean that he wanted them dead."

"Yes, he was. Charlie told me the rest of what he could put together. After the boys had been gone for a few hours, the asshole turned in for the night, hoping the boys would get eaten by some creature or have a fatal accident. The next morning, when they hadn't returned, he thought he was rid of the boys, but he needed to have a story to tell. I don't know what he was thinking, but instead of calling us right away, he just waited."

"Hang on, I'm getting to that. Since they were all due back home soon, he had to come up with a story for his wife and Grayson's parents. He decided to wait until later in the day and called his wife to tell her that the boys had gone off on a hike and that they would be late. He hadn't told her that they were lost or ran away."

"Trying to cover his tracks, he cleaned up camp like they were getting ready to go home, and then he claims he went out to look for the boys. Of course, there was no trace of them, and he didn't really care. I seriously doubt he even bothered to look. He wanted them dead but realized he had to have a story. That was when he finally called us."

"What was he thinking?" I am tearing up. "If the boys had come back, he was going to have to keep them from talking somehow and hope they didn't talk. What a fucking jerk! He really did want them dead, didn't he?"

"I honestly think he would have killed the boys if they returned to camp based on what I know about the dad." Ethan just sits there after saying that. He reaches out and hugs me, holding me tight. I feel a tear hit my neck, then I feel his chest heave; his entire body is shaking as he begins to sob.

End of Andrew's Trust - Chapter 3 - Andrew Thomas

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