Date: Thu, 14 Dec 2006 11:26:15 -0800 (PST) From: Puer Amore Subject: Luke and Kevin LUKE AND KEVIN By Barry pueresamo@yahoo.com Disclaimer: This work is one of fiction. Any resemblance of persons or places mentioned in this story to actual persons or places is only slightly more than coincidence. Copyright 2006 Barry. All Rights Reserved. It was a typical Monday morning when I arrived at work. As always, our security guard, Charlie, was at his station and had prepared the usual first two pots of coffee for our first visit of the day to the coffee station. Charlie greeted me with his generous smile and invited me to try a cup of the special "chicory" blend he had prepared. Charlie, a retired Sheriff Deputy, and in his 70's, had been our security guard for the several years I had been with the Herald, and who knows how many prior to that. He was a jolly character, in spite of his many ailments. Try some of that stuff! Charlie declared as I entered the employee lobby, it'll take the hair off your chest. Great! I replied. Thinking to myself how I hate hairy chests. Did you hear bout Buddy? He asked. No, what about him? I replied. He's dead!.....happened Friday after work. No Way! I declared. He was just in my cubicle last week to repair my workstation. Fraid so, Charlie replied. He continued: You know they've had him on nitro and all kinds of other medications for his heart and his blood pressure, right? Right. I replied. Well, he continued, he stopped off at the Credit Union after work on Friday to deposit his check. Got out of that old 80's vintage Olds he drove and made it about half way to the door when he dropped dead of a massive heart attack. My God! I declared. Yup! Charlie replied... The funeral will be tomorrow. Poor Buddy! I exclaimed. His wife and kids must be in shock. His kids are all grown and married, Charlie instructed me. I hear they're all taking it real hard. That's a shame. I said, but, at least it was fast and he didn't have to linger and suffer. That's true, Charlie agreed. He continued: They're taking up a collection down in Operations, where Buddy worked. If you want to contribute, see Joe. Do you know Joe? No, I don't. I replied. Short guy... muscular build. Charlie informed me. I'll find him. I replied. I located Joe at a work bench just inside the door to the Operations Dept. and introduced myself. Hello Joe, I'm Barry from the newsroom, I started. I know who you are, Joe interrupted. I see your picture and by-line all the time. I'm a big fan of your work. Thanks, Joe. I appreciate that. I assured him. I continued: Here's all the money I have on me at the moment, it's not that much, but I'll bring some more after lunch. Thanks, Barry, I know Buddy would appreciate it. As Joe put the money into a jar on his workbench, I couldn't help notice the pictures of his sons on the riser of his workbench. These your boys? I inquired. Yeah, he replied, This is Gary, and this little guy is Jody. These are old school pictures; they don't look so much like these pictures now. Good looking kids! I declared. You must be very proud of them. They're a handful! Joe declared. But, yes, I'm very proud of them. I'm sure you are, Joe. They're both very handsome, must be your DNA at work, huh? I suggested. Joe smiled and nodded. When he next looked at me, his eye contact was quite intense and he smiled at me affectionately as he extended his hand to shake mine. Thanks for the compliment, Barry, I'll pass it along to the boys... and thanks for the money, I'll make sure it gets put to good use. Joe said. Please come back... Anytime. Joe said, as I turned to leave. I'll do it! I assured him. My God! I thought, this guy is hitting on me. Naw! I dismissed the thought. I'm just flattering myself. Blue skies and pleasant temperatures greeted Buddy's funeral day as I entered the funeral home. I took a seat in the very back of the chapel, as it was already full to capacity with Buddy's co-workers. I hadn't realized that Buddy was so popular with the fellows at work. Joe was there and nodded to me as I took my seat. As I returned the nod, I noticed a boy, a beautiful boy, sitting directly in front of Joe, sobbing. His mother had placed an arm around him and was attempting to console him. God, he's gorgeous! I thought. Must be one of Buddy's grandchildren, I concluded. He's sure torn up about Buddy, I thought. How sad! We languished through the, seemingly, endless tributes paid to Buddy by his distraught daughter and several of his co-workers. The preacher, too, was obviously in love with the sound of his own voice and droned on and on, to further tire us all to the breaking point. Finally, the funeral ended with an opportunity to form a line and pass by the open casket to bid a final farewell to Buddy. I found myself directly behind the Mom of that gorgeous boy I had observed earlier. When he approached the casket, he fell apart completely. He dropped to his knees and began crying inconsolably. His mother tried to get him back to his feet by lifting him by the shoulder. She couldn't do it. The line came to a stop. She turned to me and looked at me in a way that made me know she was asking for help in the strength of a man to help her boy to his feet. I approached him, knelt beside him, and placed his left arm around my neck, holding his left hand tightly. I whispered into his ear: Buddy sent me, I'll help you. He stopped crying instantly and turned to look me in the eyes. Tears continued to stream down his cheeks, but he nodded as I helped him to his feet and walked with him to the parking lot. His mother was a few paces behind us. I released his arm and knelt on one knee in front of him. I'm so embarrassed, He said. Don't be. I replied. No reason to be embarrassed. You must have loved Buddy very much. I suggested. It's a very healthy and really very beautiful that you are able to show your love with such open emotion. I concluded. Really? He asked. Absolutely! I assured him. Thanks, mister. He said. By now, his Mom had approached and was standing directly behind him, smiling down at me, as I was still kneeling there on one knee. He's very open with his emotions. She stated. I've always told him that it was a good attribute, but now that he's heard it from you, a man, maybe he'll believe it. I turned to look into the beautiful blue eyes of this beautiful boy. There before me and asked: What's your name, young man? Luke. He replied. Well, Luke, your Mom is right. It's a very good and manly thing to be blessed, as you are, with a soul so full of love and the willingness to let it be seen. I think you are a delightful young man, Luke, and I'm proud to know you. I concluded. Thank you, sir. Luke replied. See! His Mom interjected. Just like I've always told you. Luke nodded. I removed my handkerchief from my breast pocket and handed it to Luke to address his runny nose. He took it and wiped his eyes of the remaining tears, the rest of his beautiful face, and finally took care of his nose. He returned the handkerchief to me. I placed it into my pocket, thinking how lucky I was to be taking a real piece of him away with me as a souvenir. Thanks you, mister. Luke said. You're welcome, Luke. Buddy would want me to help you in any way I can. I said. He must have been very special to you, to engender so much love in you. He was my best friend, Luke said. He really was my buddy. Know what? I suggested. He still is. Really? Luke asked. Sure! I insisted. He's here with us right now. Luke looked puzzled. Death only separates us physically, at least that's what I believe, Buddy will always be with you spiritually. I instructed. Luke looked deeply into my eyes and asked: Did he really send you to me in there earlier? Well, Luke...I said that spontaneously, without thinking about it, so...yes...I suppose maybe he did. I admitted. Luke threw his arms around my neck and hugged me tightly, saying: So, will you be my buddy, now? My heart nearly exploded at this invitation to take Buddy's place in this sweet boy's heart and to be so blessed as to receive his precious love. Yes, Luke. If your Mom doesn't object, I'd be honored to be your new buddy. I stated. He turned to look at his Mom and said: Mom, is it OK if... He turned to me and said: I don't know your name. Barry. I replied. Mom, is it OK if Barry is my buddy, now? He begged. Well, I...I...that is...she stammered, Barry doesn't live next door like Buddy did. Oh! I interrupted, I assumed you were related. No, we're just neighbors. She replied. She continued: When I divorced from Luke's father, Buddy sorta took Luke under wing and has spent much time with him and has been very kind to him. I can see why. I said. He's a delightful boy. Yes, he is, she assured me. He has his faults, he has his moments, but he is a good boy. I nodded. Luke's 13th birthday is next Friday; we'll be celebrating it on Saturday. If you'd like to be there...she started. Please Barry, Please come! Luke interrupted. I'd be honored. I said. Luke's Mom wrote there address and phone number on the back of one of my business cards. I reciprocated By the way, she said. I'm Pam. Well, Pam, I'll be there. Luke smiled at me and, then, turned to his Mom saying: Can I ride with Barry to the cemetery? She looked at me. I nodded. OK, she said. Don't talk his ear off now. She turned to me and said: Thank you, Barry. This will let me spend a few minutes with Buddy's wife, Sheila, just the two of us. No Problem. We'll see you at the graveside. Don't worry; I'll take good care of Luke. I assured her. Thanks, Barry. Luke said as we filed into the procession of cars following the hearse out of the funeral home parking lot. For what? I asked. For being my new buddy. Luke replied. It's an honor, Luke. I'm truly honored. I asserted. It's like a miracle. Luke said. Buddy must have really sent you. He knew I need a buddy, and I'd be lost without one. Well, not to worry, I'm your Buddy now, so you can count on me as you used to count on Buddy. OK? I suggested. OK! He said assertively. Me and Buddy had a very special relationship, like I've never had before. He accepted me for who I am and never tried to change me in any way. He really is the only person who understood me and all the things I like to do and showed me he liked them too. He loved me a lot. I hope you'll love me too, Barry. He concluded. Luke, I responded, I can't imagine anyone not loving you. You have already sent a spark of love into my heart for you. I'm sure I'll come to love you deeply...If you want, that is. Oh, I do, Barry...Please love me. It's what I need more than anything. Buddy understood. Luke stated. Well, my sweet boy, you'll never hunger for it with me. In fact, you'll probably tire of me and my love soon enough. I suggested. Oh No, Barry, I can never get enough of it. Luke insisted. He continued: I need constant love. I know I'm weird, but Buddy understood completely and always showed me how much he loved me. OK. I said. I'm sure I can do the same. How can I show you? How did Buddy show you? I asked. With that, Luke began to loosen his belt and unzip his pants. What the Hell!?! I thought. Before I could say anything, Luke had produced his penis and was displaying it proudly for me. Holy Crap! I thought. He knows I'm gay...but how...and what, exactly, was Buddy doing to demonstrate his love for this beautiful boy. Oh well, What the Hell! I thought. It's beautiful, Luke. Perhaps the most beautiful, perfectly formed and proportioned penis I've ever seen. It's pretty well developed for a 13 year old too. 5 and a half inches, so far, Luke said beaming. Buddy used to call it the fountain of nectar...the nectar of the gods. That was my semen, that is. Buddy said I was a god, not merely a boy. Luke instructed. Buddy was right, sweet boy, you are indeed. I remarked. I knew if Buddy really sent you, you'd understand and like my nectar the same as Buddy did. Would you like to drink some now? It would begin our "buddies" relationship. He said. How? Now? I'm driving. We're in the middle of a procession. There's cops at either end and everything. I declared. So What! He replied. He continued: You drive, I'll produce some nectar. It's a long ways to the cemetery... there's plenty of time. This way Buddy will know we're together before they bury him. Well, I... I started. It's cool, Barry. Don't worry. Luke insisted. Do you have something I can shoot into? He asked. Let's see...I began...in the glove box...there's a bottle of cold medicine. It has a dosing cap attached to its lid. Will that work? I asked. Luke removed the dosing cap and said: I can fill this up twice, easy. I bet. Wow! I replied. You really can? Sure can! He replied. I'll show you. I'll shoot the extra into the zip lock bag the cold medicine bottle was in, you'll see. Luke said with a smile. OK. I said. Will you help me get started? He asked. Sure. I replied. Luke scooted over a bit closer to me so I could get a good hold on his magnificent equipment. I began slowly caressing his balls and, alternately, stroking his beautiful penis. His penis was hot and palpitating in my hand. It was hard enough to drive nails. Precum was forming and lubricating my hand as I stroked up and across the top his his swollen glans. I'll take it now. Luke said. OK. I replied. He began masturbating vigorously and soon he pressed his penis as far to the horizontal as possible, given how hard it was, and instantly filled the dosing cup beyond capacity. He squeezed off the tip of his dick, long enough to hand me the dosing cup, which I eagerly accepted from him. He failed to get to the zip lock bag in time. He shot semen all over the dash board. It began running down the dash board and he collected it in the zip lock baggie. While he was still oozing semen, I emptied the dosing cup into my mouth. Oh God! I thought. He's delicious. Hot and Sweet. Still holding his sweet cum in my mouth, and not wanting to miss a drop, I handed the cup back to him and nodded at the zip lock bag to indicate I wanted more. He smiled. He understood. He dipped the cup into the bag and filled it again. He handed it back to me. Only then did I swallow the first mouthful to accommodate the second. Once more, I filled my mouth with it, and saw that there was still more in the bag. I swished his cum around in my mouth till I had painted it all with his essence and, only then, swallowed. I turned to him and said: Buddy was right. You are a god. He smiled. You want the rest now? He asked. No, I want to take it home for later. Just lock the bag and place it back into the glove box. While he was doing so, I squeezed the excess semen, still hiding in his urethra, to the surface and onto my fingers. I'm good, huh? Luke asked. You're delicious, Luke, the nectar of the gods, indeed. I asserted. He smiled. Thanks! He said, still smiling. Now You! Luke said assertively. While I'm driving? I asked. He chuckled. Sure! Just keep driving and enjoy. OK. I said, questioningly. Luke lay across the seat and began to unfasten my belt, unzip my pants and before I knew what was happening, had my penis in his mouth. I was seeing fireworks. His mouth was Hot. So was the saliva with which he attended my throbbing penis. I can't believe this is happening. I thought. God, he's good. He knows exactly what to do. It's wonder... Oh God, I'm going to come! I exclaimed. I filled his mouth with my semen. He took it all and wanted more. It was the most intense orgasm I had ever had. He must really be a god. I thought. I've never seen anything like his technique. It's the most long lasting ejaculation and overwhelming orgasm I've ever had. He kept me in his mouth till he was sure I had given it all up and that he had received it all. When he finally licked my penis dry, he replaced it back into my pants and zipped me up, leaving my belt for me to fasten. He looked up at me and said: Now we're united in essence...we're buddies. Oh God, Luke! I exclaimed, we're more than buddies...I'm falling in love with you. He smiled. Me too, Barry. I love you too. He declared. We're forever united now. I'll always love you, just as I have Buddy. As he placed his beautiful equipment back into his pants and zipped up, I asked: How did you and Buddy develop your relationship? I'm curious. Oh, he laughed, it's a funny story. Sure you want to hear it? He replied. Well, he started, as you just saw, I really pack a load... Like nothing I've ever seen! I interrupted. He smiled and continued: Anyway...I have to masturbate 5 or 6 times a day or it comes out on its own and embarrasses me at the worst times. Anyway, one night all my Mom's church-lady friends had come over to play cards and all that stupid stuff. He continued: They kept the bathroom so busy I couldn't use it and there's no lock on my bedroom and no privacy at all...so I sneaked out to the backyard and around the fence into Buddy's backyard where it was dark and I thought I had found the ideal hiding place along the back side of his tool shed. So, I whipped it out and began pounding away when, to my surprise, a voice called out saying: "You want some help with that big tool" I stopped mid-stroke and looked around. It was Buddy. He was sitting on the back stoop smoking a cigarette. Don't Stop. He said. Hurts like Hell when you stop early. I'm sorry! I told him. Don't Stop, Boy! He repeated. Don't Stop! Finish it! Don't be embarrassed. We all do it. Me too! He told me. You sure? I asked. Hell Yes! He replied. Now, get on with it before you get the blue balls. He insisted. I was so embarrassed. I hesitated. Buddy came to me and said: Don't be embarrassed, son, it's OK! Let me help you, before you lose your hard-on. He did too. He jacked me off really good. First time I hadn't done it to myself. It felt 5 times better when Buddy did it for me. It was great. You really do it too? I asked him. You kidding, he replied. After all these years of marriage, what's left? I laughed. I'm not kidding, Buddy said. I'll show you. Buddy dropped his pants and whipped it out and jerked it off, right in front of me. I didn't know what to say. Oh Shit! I said, where's your wife? Don't worry. She ain't gonna see anything...remember...she's playing cards with your Mom and all the old biddies from First Baptist. There we stood, side by side, pants around our ankles and still dripping cum onto the grass. Put it up, kid. Let's go have a beer. Buddy said. I'm not allowed. I said. Oh Shit, kid, then you can have a Coke. Buddy said. After that, every Wednesday night, when his wife and my Mom went to church services, I was left for Buddy to "baby-sit". Luke explained. He taught me everything. Luke bragged. He sure did! I confirmed. Oh, you haven't seen anything yet. Luke replied. I had no idea Buddy was into anything homosexual...he's got kids, a wife, you know, all the trappings of a straight guy. I remarked. Yeah, but he was sure into gay stuff too. Luke said. I can't explain it, but we had a very special relationship. Buddy always said I was a Nymph...he struggled for the word. Nymphomaniac? I suggested. Yeah, that's it!. I never get enough. Luke said. He'll be so happy that I'm with you now. He really will. Luke assured me. I'm happy too, sweetheart. I hope our relationship will become as precious to you, I'll try my best. I said. It will, Barry. I know it will. Luke insisted. Just then, we turned into the cemetery and followed the other cars to a stop. I fastened my belt and noticed that Luke's semen was still streaking and drying on my dashboard. Oh Well! I thought. Who's to know? Luke stood next to me and held my hand throughout the graveside service. When it was over, I returned Luke to his Mom and smiled consolingly. She smiled back and said: Thanks for watching after Luke, Barry. He seems to have taken to you. You have no idea! I thought to myself. I nodded. He's a sweet kid. I said. Actually, I hope we really do become buddies. I have taken to him as well. I hope you'll be at the birthday party. She replied. I'll be there. I assured her. See Ya, Luke! Take good care of your Mom. I said. Luke came to me and hugged me tightly, then returned to his Mom. I watched as Luke and his Mom walked to their car and drove away. My head was spinning with what had just transpired. I turned to Buddy's casket and said: Don't worry, Buddy. I'll take good care of him. He'll be fine. Chapter 2 ------ The Birthday Party----------- I stood at the door, already half erect, with Luke's birthday present in my hand and a bright smile on my face. I was surprised when Luke's Mom, Pam, opened the door, rather than Luke. Come In, Barry. Please. Luke has been so anxious to see you. She said. Me too! I replied. Where is he? Out back, playing with his friends. She advised. I won't tell him you're here just yet, as I want to talk with you for a minute, when he finds out you're here, he'll monopolize your time completely. She explained. Oh Shit! I thought. She knows. Barry, she began, please stay till all the kids have left. I'm going to need you. Really? I asked. Yes. She said. I have to break some bad news to Luke, and I think having you here for him will soften the blow. Good God! What is it? I asked. His damned father is at it again, she said. He's trying to drag me into courtto gain full custody of Luke. On what basis? I asked. He's arguing that I don't make enough money to care for him properly and because I do shift work, I leave him at home alone at night too often. He does it just to hurt Luke and me, just to spite us, because Luke has already told the judge he wants to be with me and not with Doug...that's his father. So, sue him for more money and hire a baby-sitter with it. I suggested. He's a common laborer. I don't think the court will increase my award. Plus, it takes money and a lawyer to take him to court. I can't afford it. He knows I can't afford it too. He can't really afford court costs either, so he'll let Chil Protective Services do his dirty work. What a Jerk! I declared. Yes, he is. She affirmed. So, I thought it would be good for you to be here to help calm him down when I tell him a case worker is coming to see him next week. I'll help anyway I can. I assured her. Just then, the back door slammed and in ran a throng of kids. When Luke saw me he stopped in his tracks and said: Mom, Why didn't you tell me Barry was here? He ran to me, hugged me briefly, then ran off with his friends. My feelings were hurt that I received such a casual and cool greeting from my little god. Perhaps I had overestimated the love I believed we had begun to develop. I was busy feeling sorry for myself, now, when a glass of lemonade appeared in front of me, as if by magic. Oh, Thanks. I said. I'm sorry. My mind was still fixed on Luke's father and the mischief he's up to. Thanks for your concern, Barry. It means a lot to me and Luke. I'll talk to a lawyer friend of mine and see what he advises. I can't promise anything, but I'll inquire. I explained. I can't afford...she started to reply. No Charge. I'll talk to him as a friend. I replied. Luke barely acknowledged my presence during his party. I was crushed. Finally, the kids began to leave, as their respective Moms arrived to collect them. When the last of them left, Luke's Mom said: Luke, why don't you show Barry your room, while I clear the table and load the dishwasher. Then we can chat with Barry. OK. Luke said. When we arrived in his room, Luke closed his door and pushed me against the door. He hugged me so tightly I thought he would crack my ribs. He kissed me deeply on the lips and for a long time. When we finally came up for air, he said: Do you know how hard it was for me not to do this when I first saw you? All I know is I was crushed that you didn't. I replied. Are you kidding, I couldn't hug and kiss you like this in front of Mom and my classmates. I don't want anyone to become suspicious about us. It could destroy everything. He instructed. My God, You're right, sweetheart. I should have realized...I began. God, I love you, Barry, never doubt it. But if I show it in front of my stupid classmates, I'll be the school "Fag" by the end of first period the next morning...and Mom, she'd probably freak out and have her hypocrite church friends to conduct some sort of half-assed intervention for me or something. Luke explained. You're entirely right, sweetie. You're savvier than I am. I'm sorry. He kissed me again, just as his Mom called us to the kitchen. We took our seats, evenly spaced around the small round table. There we found a cup of freshly brewed coffee for each of us. You a coffee drinker, Luke? I asked. I love it. He replied. It's something he learned from his father. Pam said. The only good thing I ever learned from him. Luke proclaimed. Luke, Pam interrupted. Speaking of your father...well...I need to explain some news to you. Is he dead? Luke asked hopefully. No, but he's at it again...he's trying to take you away from me. Pam added. Luke straightened up in his chair and exclaimed: I hate that Bastard! Luke, your language! Pam injected. I'm sorry, Mom. Luke replied, then continued: But I do hate him...and he is a bastard. Buddy wanted to kill him, the last time he tried this. Barry, please help me, and I'll kill him, myself. Luke requested. I have something as effective and less illegal in mind, Luke. Please bear with me. What? Luke added. I'll explain in a minute, but first, hear your Mom out. I replied. Luke turned to look at his Mom. Luke, she continued, your dad has told Child Protective Services that I'm endangering you by leaving you home alone on those weeks when I have to work nights. Bastard! Luke shouted. Please, Luke, this is hard enough for your Mom, let her finish. I pleaded. They are sending a case worker around next Monday to interview you about it. Pam continued. Luke became very quiet and shook his head in disbelief. So, what am I supposed to tell them? Luke asked. The truth. Pam responded. Then we're toast! Luke declared. We must convince them that you are OK to be here by yourself, when I work nights. I can't afford a sitter, and maybe they'll consider that you're 13 now and... I'm screwed! Luke interrupted. Wait! He continued: Why can't Barry sit for me on those nights? Luke asked, having just thought of it. I hadn't thought of that Luke, Pam said, but we couldn't ask Barry to... I didn't think of it either, I interrupted. God, I'm stupid! I declared. I'd be delighted to stay with you Luke. Problem solved! I declared. Barry, I can't ask you to do that, and I sure can't afford... Nonsense! I interrupted. There's no charge. Luke and I are buddies. One buddy doesn't charge another for help. Luke smiled widely and declared: Yeah, we're buddies, Mom! Remember. Please Mom, Please Luke begged. Are you sure, Barry? Pam inquired. Of course! I said. I'd be happy to stay with him. Besides, Buddy would come and haunt me forever if I didn't. I winked at Luke. See, Mom...we don't want Buddy to come back and haunt Barry, do we? Luke offered. Pam smiled and said: OK, then. But, Barry, if at any time you change your mind... No Way! I interjected. We'll do just fine. Luke was beaming with joy. Barry, they may want to interview you and check your record and all. Pam said. No Problem, I said. They can interview me all they want and, except for one parking ticket last year, I don't have a record. Luke stood and came to me, kissing me sweetly, in little boy fashion, on the cheek and then hugged me around the neck and wouldn't stop. I smiled at Pam and winked. She nodded. He really loves you, you know? I nodded. And I, him. I replied. Luke, it's nearly dark. Where's your bike? It needs to be in the garage. Pam chided. It's at Ron's house; I let him borrow it for a while today. Luke replied. Well, you need to go get it, the sun's nearly down. Pam said. OK! Barry can walk with me. I'll be safe for sure, that way. Luke suggested. Do you mind, Barry? It's only two blocks. Pam asked. Naw! We'll be right back. I said. We started down the alley. Right away we passed a tool shed. Is that the infamous tool shed, you told me about? I asked. Yeah! That's Buddy's shed. The house is all dark. I mentioned. Yeah, Buddy's wife is staying with her daughter for a few weeks while she tries to get over losing Buddy. Luke replied. Hmmmmm...I said, looking at Luke with a mischievous grin. He caught on immediately. C'mon, he said. I know where the key to the shed is. ALLRIGHT! I replied. Once in the tool shed, we both dropped our pants to the floor. This time, I go first. I said: OK! He replied, as he lifted his penis into position for my eager mouth. I took him in slowly, deliberately, and felt his penis become erect and pulse against the tapping of my tongue upon it. His penis was actually sweet-tasting. An unusual trait, indeed. It made me salivate all the more. Hard as his shaft was, his glans remained soft and responded to my compressing it in my mouth, by swelling all the more. I kneaded his testicles, as I slid his beautiful penis in and out of my mouth. Oh...Yes...he whispered. Don't stop. I sped up my strokes a bit. Luke responded by placing his hands on either side of my head and taking control of the stroke rate by his own pelvic thrusting. I'm all yours, Barry. Here it comes. Luke declared. He exploded into my eager mouth, as I swallowed as fast as I could, so as not to lose a single drop. God, you're really good at this, Barry. Luke said. Buddy would never do this for me...only hand jobs and let me shoot into his mouth. This is the first time I ever shot while I was already in someone's mouth...it's GREAT...I love it. Thank you, Barry. You're my first face fuck. It was wonderful. Luke said. The pleasure is mine, sweet boy. I assured him. By the way, You have the sweetest cum I've ever tasted. Thanks, he said, with a smile. He went to his knees and licked the precum back onto my glans, as it had begun to string its way to the floor. It's delicious, Barry. I don't know your diet, Luke said, but they say it affects the taste of semen. I love your taste. I want it all. Luke declared. Well, you won't have to wait long, sweet boy. I'm about to explode right now. I said. OK. He said. Try to hold off as long as you can, though, I want to pump as much as I can up from your balls before you unload it into me. I'll try, sweetheart. I replied. He held my palpitating penis in his sweet mouth and played with my balls until I felt them begin to pull away from his grasp as my scrotum began to retract. It's time, sweetie, I can't hold it any longer. It's all yours, love, here it comes. I unloaded into his awaiting mouth. He didn't swallow fast enough and at least one course of it ran down his chin and into a hand he had raised to collect it. Mmmmmmmm...he moaned. When my ejaculatory spasms finally ceased, he waited till he was sure he had received it all. Then he traced his finger along my urethra from my anus to the tip of my penis, pushing the last of my cum to his hot tongue. I was in ecstasy! No one had ever produced such a powerful orgasm and ejaculation in me, as this kid had. I knew I could never be without him now. We collected the bike and walked back to Luke's house. Thanks, Barry. Pam said as we entered the back door. You're a real help to us. If you only knew! I thought to myself. No problem, Pam. Glad to do it. I said. Am I ever! I thought to myself. Luke, Pam said. You should open Barry's gift before he has to leave. Aw, just his being here is enough of a gift. Luke responded. He turned to me and winked, such as his Mom couldn't see, saying: Barry, just having you was the best gift of all. He smiled at me such that I knew what he meant. I smiled back in acknowledgement. Still, Luke, I think you'll get some use out of my present, I hope you'll like it. I responded. OK. Luke said. Whatever it is will be special, Barry because it came from you. Thank You, Luke, that's very sweet. I replied. Wow! Luke exclaimed, as he finished opening the package. A Watch! He exclaimed. I really need a watch. I haven't had one since I broke my old one a long time ago. He continued: Thanks, Barry! I'll think of you every time I look at it. He came to me and delivered a big hug. Pam smiled. Well, I started, I noticed you weren't wearing one, so I asked your Mom about it...well, anyway, I was hopeful you'd like it. I love it, Barry. Like I said, anything from you is very special. Luke proclaimed. It's a sports watch, it's supposed to be pretty rugged, waterproof and all that. So it should hold up well for you. I suggested. It's GREAT, I love it. Thank you, Barry. Luke answered. Wow, Luke said again. It's my first Barry present. He looked at me lovingly and said: I'll take good care of it, Barry. It will always remind me of you. I moved to him and gave him a big hug, looking over his shoulders to observe Pam beginning to well up with tears. If only you knew how much he needs this sort of tenderness from a man. She said. He's been starved for it all his life. No more, I said. I'm coming to love him very much. He'll grow tired of it and me soon enough. Luke, then, hugged me back, and tightly, saying: No Way! We broke our embrace as I said: I'd better be on my way, now. Pam, I continued, I'll call my lawyer friend soon as I get home. I'll let you know what he says. OK. She said. When you know your schedule, let me know what nights I need to be here. I'm actually quite anxious to spend time with my new friend, my buddy, Luke. I winked at her. I'll get all that pinned down, at least for the next month, by Monday and will tell you when you call with the advice from your lawyer. Pam advised. Sounds Good! I'll talk to you then. Luke, if you want to talk, anytime, just call me. OK? I suggested. I don't have your number. Luke responded. Yes, You Do! I said. I do? He asked. Look at the back of your watch. I said. It's engraved there...In case of emergency or anything, you'll always have it. Great idea, Barry. Pam said. I nodded. By the way, Pam. You'll need to provide me with legal paperwork to see to his medical attention the event, God forbid; he gets hurt or anything, while he's under my care. Of course, she said. I should have thought of that. I'll see to it first thing Monday. They can do all that at work. At work? I inquired. Oh, silly me, Pam said. I've never told you anything about me. I'm an RN at Parkland Hospital. We have all those documents and a notary as well. I'll take care of it. Luke and Pam walked me to the door to say goodbye. Luke gave me a sweet kiss to my cheek. Thanks for everything, Barry. Pam said. Yeah, Thanks, Barry Luke added. I can't wait to see you again. I nodded. OK, you two, get back in there and lock the door. Stay safe. I'll be in touch soon. They waited till I drove off. In my rear view mirror, I could see Luke waving at me till I was out of sight. Chapter 3 ----------- Luke's Late Night Call ----------- For the entire drive home, I considered ways to protect Luke and Pam from being jerked around by this asshole, Doug. He seemed to have the upper hand, having gotten Child Protective Services on his side. The babysitting piece, I thought, we have resolved. Will CPS agree? That's the real question. There's no way they can find out I'm gay, or otherwise try to discredit me. Should Work! I concluded in my mind. The phone was ringing when I entered the apartment. It was Luke. Hi Sweetheart, I miss you already. I said. Me too. Luke said. That's why I called. He continued: Mom's already in bed. I'm getting ready to go to sleep in a while too. First I gotta jack off. Otherwise, I'll cum myself in the night and wake up to a mess. Really? I inquired. Sure! He replied. Remember, I told you I have to masturbate 5 or 6 times a day? Yeah. I remember. I said. Well, I was serious. Luke replied. It's not just that I stay horny all the time...which I do...but I have hyperactive gonads and I stay packed all the time. It's great, but it's a pain sometimes. Wow, I said. I'd like to receive it all. Well, hold on then, I'll go get a sandwich bag. He returned immediately and said: I want you to be always in my mind whenever I cum from now on out. Will you please talk to me while I masturbate? He asked. Sure, sweetheart, are you ready to begin? I asked. Yeah, I'm already hard, just thinking about you, Barry. Luke replied. OK! Let's go. I said. I began talking to Luke while he masturbated for me to hear. Luke, my beautiful boy. The love you have sparked in me has already grown so strong and continues to grow with every minute. Your perfectly formed penis and hyperactive testicles are themselves, as beautiful as any work of art. I love the way your penis gets hard and palpitates. Is it doing that now? I asked. Yes. He whispered back. Just for you, Barry. I bet there's precum dripping from your penis already, readying you for your powerful ejaculation...isn't it? I asked. Yes, he whispered. My whole dick is slick with it. I wish you were here, Barry. He said. Me too, I continued. I can imagine taking that beautiful, purple, swollen head into my hot mouth and taking in all your delicious, hot, cum, my sweet Luke. If you were here, you'd get your wish right...right...NOW. Here I come, Barry. I love you. It's for you. Mmmmmmm he moaned. His breathing was deep and long, interrupted by his ejaculatory spasms. Finally, the silence of him cumming stopped as he said: I saved it for you, Barry. It's here in this baggie. Will it keep? I don't know, sweetie. Probably not to consume, but I can use it in place of K-Y when I masturbate...so, yes, save that precious nectar for me. I said. I will. He said. I love you, Barry. I love you too, sweet Luke. My love for you began with a spark, but has already grown to a blaze. It will not diminish from here. I don't know what you could have ever seen in me that would have compelled you to pour your precious love into me, but I'm grateful and blessed. Please, never stop loving me, Luke. I said. Don't worry, Barry. I will always love you. But please don't up and die on me like Buddy did. I couldn't go through that again. Luke advised. Sweet Luke, I responded, to the extent I have a choice in the matter, I promise I would never up and die on you. I'm sure that if he had had a choice in the matter, Buddy would still be here with you too. Speaking selfishly, though, had misfortune not come Buddy's way; I would never have met you, Luke. I hate it that Buddy's gone, but I'm so grateful that I was lead to you. Sometimes, disease and accident take the matter out of our control. I'm sure you realize that. Anything can happen to any of us, even you, my love, and God forbid, as it would break my heart beyond repair should I ever lose you. I love you, Barry. He responded. I love you more! I replied. Can I call you in the morning, when I wake up, please? I'll need to jack off again by then, you know. Luke requested. Of course, sweetheart. I don't want anyone else whispering in your ear while you're having an ejaculation. I'd be jealous BIG TIME! I replied. You're sweet, Barry. I'll call you as soon as I wake up. Sleep tight. I love you. Bye Bye! He concluded. Good night, Luke. I love you too. I replied. The phone clicked to silence. God, this has to be the most potent boy I've ever known. Most adult men can't compete with him. He produces more cum than any two average men. And can do it again and again...defying the textbook prescribed refractory period. My thoughts continued: I had no idea that Buddy was into anything like this. I know lots of so-called "straight", married, guys are leading second lives with male lovers, but I would never have figured Buddy. Having met his wife at the funeral, I can see why Buddy would be looking for alternate sources of sexual gratification. She's a dog with the personality of a king cobra, but still...Buddy? I concluded. The next morning came quickly and the phone rang, bringing my wonderful Luke to my ears, as I rejoiced in the sound of his voice. Good Morning, Barry...I'm hard and ready to go. OK, sweetie, let's do it. I suggested. We did. When he made another deposit to the baggie and had settled down, I asked: What if your Mom catches you doing this? Would she freak out? Hell No! She's a nurse, she knows I have hypergonadism. She knows I have to masturbate frequently. It wouldn't bother her. It's only when her church friends are here to play cards or read the Bible that I have to be careful. That's how I got involved with Buddy, Remember? Luke reminded me. Now, if she had caught me doing it with Buddy or you...then she'd probably freak. I guess she would. Who knows...like I said, she's a nurse, not too much shakes her up. Luke advised. He continued: My Mom's best friend is also a nurse, and her son Kevin, is friends with me. He lives across town, so I don't see him much. Kevin and I used to jack off together when he would visit, or over the phone. Kevin got in big trouble by admitting to his baseball coach that he was gay, and was worried that his cum had remained clear, instead of becoming white, even after he was 13. He thought his coach was gay, and would help him. WRONG! His coach was a straight asshole who ratted him out to the other boys. They beat the shit out of him. His Mom had to move him to another school and everything. So, I learned to keep all my stuff secret. I'm on the school soccer team, and I don't need any of my classmates to know I'm gay. They know I have a medical issue, but they think it makes me a super stud. I can blow cum against the back wall of a urinal in contest with any of them and make them all look like wimps. Luke concluded with a chuckle. Wow! I didn't know guys had such contests. I went to school in the wrong era. I remarked. Naw! He replied...you just weren't on any school teams, were you? No, I wasn't. I affirmed. Well, that's where all the fun is...if you get my meaning. Luke said with a wink. I had no idea. I said. Oh, it's not an everyday thing, but every few months, the guys like to see if they proceeded into puberty far enough to catch up with me. It's sorta amusing. Luke advised. That's too cool. Guess I should have played sports in school. I replied. I continued: So, is Kevin OK, now? Yeah, I think so. I haven't talked to him lately. I tried to tell him not to worry about his cum, it would turn white by the time he was 14. Luke said. Luke continued: His Mom took him to work one evening at the hospital and several doctors stripped him and examined him. He was embarrassed, what with everyone playing with his balls and all. They used something called an orchid... Luke struggled for the word. Orchidometer? I suggested. Yeah...some gizmo that measures the size of your balls. Luke advised. He continued: Anyway, they decided his balls were on the small size but were working OK. They checked his prostate, which is where the white stuff in cum is produced and determined he was developing a little behind schedule. Anyway, they told him he's catch up by 14. Luke concluded. That's what I told him in the first place. Luke said assertively. You seem to know a lot about how genitals work, Luke. I said. Yeah...well, by the time I dealt with all the doctors because of my own issues and studied all the charts and materials they gave me, I learned a lot. Luke explained. I see. I responded. Yeah, he said. Like have you ever had a prostate massage followed by an ejaculation? He asked. No, I've heard of it, but I've never done that. Is it good? I replied. It's GREAT! If you don't mind having a finger or two up your butt while you ejaculate. Luke instructed me. Wow. Can we do it sometime> I begged. Sure, when we have some privacy. He replied. Wow! I'm anxious now. I said. He chuckled. We'll do it, don't worry. OK. I said. I'll call you in a few hours; I'll need to jack off again. OK? He asked. I'll be here, sweetie. I replied. I love you, Barry, talk to you then. He said. Love you too, sweetheart. Bye. I concluded. CLICK. Chapter 4 ----------- Babysitting Duty ----------- After a few days, I was grateful that calls between Luke and I were local and not long distance. Listening to his heavy breathing and moaning during his protracted ejaculations was keeping me so horny I could hardly keep from sneaking through is bedroom window every night to indulge myself...which he had suggested we do. I had talked to my lawyer friend who advised me that the matter of Pam and Luke was pretty much outside of his area of expertise and promised to call me back after he consulted with another attorney. He did. He informed me that, for starters, we should run a background check on this Doug, character, to see if we can discredit him as a potential guardian for Luke. He needed a social security number or driver's license number for Doug and would proceed from there. I promised to get him the info he needed. Luke had done well with his CPS interview. They were satisfied that at 13, he had a say in the matter and they reported they were impressed with his maturity for a 13 year old. They declined to interview me, at least for now, assuming I was just a paid babysitter with no other interest in Luke. CPS seemed prepared to back down, though it would be several weeks before they would advise us of their final decision. We remained on pins and needles. I got the info the lawyers needed and they began a background check on Doug. While all this was going on, the first day for me to "baby-sit" was quickly approaching. I'd be watching him during a two week stint, as Pam had to work night shift at Parkland. A couple of days before, Pam called me at work. Barry, she began, I need to further impose on you and your willingness to baby-sit. OK. I replied. Well, my friend Judy and I would like to attend a party being thrown by the head of the department. It gives us a chance to get to know him and, possibly, brown nose our way to a raise or promotion...it's how things work in our profession. Pam insisted. It's the same in journalism, I understand. I replied. So how can I help? I asked. Well, if you think you can handle two, instead of one, just for one evening, that is, I'd appreciate it if you'd watch Judy's son, Kevin, as well as Luke. They're good friends. I don't think they'd cause you any problems. Pam concluded. She continued: If you'd rather not, just say so. It's OK. We'll make other arrangements. No Problem. I said. If, that is Kevin is willing to submit himself to a complete stranger as a sitter for one evening. Kevin! She replied. He fears neither man nor beast, he won't be hesitant. He'll be anxious to spend the night with Luke. They haven't seen each other in a while. OK, then. I said. I'll be happy to help. I hope it helps you get a big, fat raise. Thanks, Barry. Judy and I really appreciate this. The party is Friday night, is this enough notice? Pam asked. Sure! See you then. I'll try to leave work a little early to beat the traffic and get there as early as possible. I replied. Thanks again, Barry. See you then. Pam concluded. CLICK. I couldn't wait for Friday to arrive, though I worried that with Kevin there, Luke and I would have no privacy to engage each other. Perhaps Kevin would fall asleep early on and Luke and I could enjoy each other. I fantasized. After a couple of eternities, Friday arrived. I got to Luke's house as quickly as traffic would allow. I rang the bell. The door flew open and Luke rushed to hug me tightly. Directly behind him was another boy. A blond, blue eyed little knock out. As the kids would say: "to die for." He and Luke would make a beautiful couple. Luke with his darker complexion, shimmering, nearly black hair, and deer blue eyes. They were about the same size and build, though Luke was more beefy and Kevin more lithe. Luke continued to hug me. Kevin turned to determine where the two Moms were. They were in the bedroom, with makeup and all the other preparatory activities in progress. When Kevin realized that the Moms were out of earshot, he turned back to Luke and said: Knock it off, Luke... Before I get jealous. Luke replied: Screw you, Kevin. He's all mine. Holy Crap! I thought. I can't believe I'm being fought over. This could be bad news. A little hug is nothing to get jealous about, guys. Come here Kevin. I said. Kevin came to me to give me a hug, but actually took me by the balls and squeezed them gently. He turned to Luke and said: You're right, they are huge. He's cute, too. Wish he were mine. I was completely taken aback. We're in here, Barry, getting ready. Pam shouted from the bedroom. No Problem! I shouted back. Both boys released me when they heard Pam's voice. Luke took me by the hand and led me into the house. Once more, Pam shouted from the bedroom: Barry, the boys have already eaten. Help yourself...I made a plate for you...it's warming in the oven. Kevin turned to Luke and, in a low voice, said: But we'll be ready for a snack as soon as you two leave. Luke chuckled. OK, Thanks Pam! I shouted back to her. I ate the dinner Pam had prepared for me, while the boys played Nintendo. Soon, Pam and Judy appeared and Pam introduced me to Kevin's Mom, Judy. Barry, this is my girlfriend, Judy. Judy, this is the guy I suckered into watching the boys, Pam said with a chuckle. I smiled. Hi Barry, I really appreciate this. Judy said. Glad to help. I replied. Pam and Judy went to leave. A few steps out the door, they stopped as Judy turned and called for Kevin to join her. As Judy chided Kevin to behave himself and warned him of the consequences should he fail to do so, I turned to Luke and said: Are you sure it's OK for Kevin to know about us? Luke replied: It's cool. Kevin is gay, remember, I told you about him. We've always been jerk-off buddies. He has his own secrets. I hope you're right. I replied. Kevin returned to me. With Luke on one side and Kevin on the other, we waved to Pam and Judy till they drove off. As soon as I closed and locked the door, both boys began stripping. Soon they were standing before me naked. Luke was right, Kevin was a bit underdeveloped. His penis maybe 4 and a half inches long and only beginning to gain some girth. His testicles were small, but so cute, as they hung low in his scrotum, which was fully extended. Luke was far better equipped, and his large, hyperactive balls and 5 and a half in, well developed, penis punctuated his loins adding to the beauty of his physique. You're still dressed! Kevin complained. Well, I was busy enjoying this glorious view. I replied. C'mon Kevin said. I want to see what you got. Kevin! Luke chided, look...Don't Touch...He's mine. Yeah, Yeah, Yeah. Kevin replied. Both boys moved to me and began to strip me. Soon, I was standing there naked and erect for them. Nice...Very Nice. Kevin said. I'd love to have him in me. Kevin! Luke declared...Barry is mine. You told me you'd understand. Well Shit! Kevin exclaimed. Am I just supposed to watch you guys and jerk-off? Whoa guys! I interrupted. This is a complicated situation. Luke's right. Our relationship involves exclusivity, but it's not fair to shun you, Kevin. So, either we get dresses and do nothing or think of some way for Kevin to contribute in a way that doesn't violate our exclusivity. But How? Luke asked. Well, I'm not sure either...let me think about it for a few minutes. While I do, put this tape into the VCR and watch a few minutes of it. I know you'll like it. I took it from my jacket pocket and showed it to them, What is it? Luke asked. It's a Slim Pfieffer short movie called "Swim Party". Luke took it and started it playing. I was wracking my brain about to engage with both boys without starting a war. After a few minutes, Kevin asked: Do they ever suck or fuck...or just swim? I chuckled. No. I said. They just swim. I didn't bring anything hardcore. I don't have anything hardcore. Can WE do something hardcore now, Kevin asked, impatiently. Well, let me see. First, let me put that tape back in my jacket...wouldn't want to leave it there for Pam to find. I replaced the tape in my jacket. There we sat, naked, hard, and horny. Well, I said, Kevin...you and Luke have been jerk-off buddies for a while now. I promise I won't get jealous if you two want to do what you've always done, then Luke and I can enjoy each other. That way, we'd all get off...and lucky Luke would get off twice. What do you think? I asked. Well...I don't kn...Kevin started. No Way! Luke injected. I only want Barry doing anything to me now. OK, OK! I said. I turned to Kevin and said: Please understand, Kevin. Luke and I are more than jerk-off buddies...we love each other very much. It's nothing against you. I can see that, Barry. I'm kinda jealous that Luke has a lover. Kevin replied. He continued: Look, I'm not in love with either one of you. I just need to get my rocks off. Please let me, at least, do that much. More than that, Kevin. You can be part of what we do, if Luke doesn't object, but not part of our affection. I suggested. How? Kevin asked. Yeah, how? Luke asked. Well, Luke, I think Kevin would like to share his essence too, so he feels like he's part of tonight. So what if we both help him to cum and share his cum amongst us, then we let him have some of ours...No kissing or affection...that's just for me and you, Luke...but at least we can help him to cum. I don't get it, Barry. Luke remarked. Well, if at any time you want to stop, just say so and we'll stop immediately. I assured him. OK, I'll try it...but what do we do? Luke inquired. Yeah...what do we do? Kevin chimed in. What do you like, Kevin? I asked. Mostly, I like being fucked. Kevin said. You've got a bigger dick than Luke; I'd like you to fuck me. Kevin! Luke interrupted. You've never even let me fuck you. OK, then. You fuck me, Luke. Kevin retorted. Hold on guys! I exclaimed. Luke, what did you want to do tonight? I inquired. Well, we've both sucked each other...so I wanted to fuck too. Luke replied. Kevin, is your cum still mostly clear? I asked. How'd you know that? Kevin asked. Well, what difference does that make now...I'd know it soon enough tonight anyway, wouldn't I? I suggested. The Dr. says it's mostly lubricating fluid from my Cowper gland. Kevin said. But it'll still have some sperm in it anyways, he added, proudly. That's cool. I said. Kevin, has Luke ever done his prostate massage on you while jerking you off? I asked. No. Kevin replied. You'll love it. It's an extremely intense orgasm. I said. OK, guys. Here's what we'll do.: Luke, you lube him up with K-Y...you do have K-Y here don't you? I asked. Yeah, in the medicine cabinet. Luke replied. OK, you know the process. You massage his prostate. I'll jack him from the front. When he's ready to cum, you retard his ejaculation by pressing on his prostate. You know it will amplify his orgasm tremendously, when you release him to cum. I thought you'd never had a prostate massage, Barry. Luke asked me. I haven't, but I know how it works. I can't wait for you to do it to me, Luke. I assured him. Oh. Luke replied. Now, Kevin. Since your cum is special, I'm going to use it in a special way. I'm going to use it to lubricate my penis. Then you'll be part of the fuck that I share with Luke...a very real part. You'll make that fuck possible. You'll be in Luke and on me. You'll be part of it...OK? I asked. Yeah!...OK! It's kinda kinky...I like it. Kevin said. OK, Luke, get the K-Y. I said. Luke returned with it immediately. OK, Luke You know what to do. I said. Spread your legs, Kevin. Luke instructed. OK. Kevin said, as he spread his legs. Luke lubed up his index finger and middle finger and wiped the K-Y across Kevin's anus. Feels good. Kevin said in a low voice, as his penis became instantly erect and began to throb. Go Ahead, Luke. He likes it. I advised. Luke applied another generous amount of K-Y to his two fingers and began to massage Kevin's anus. Darting his fingers in, then out, of that, now hot, anus. Kevin closed his eyes and said, in that same low voice: Yes! Do it, Luke. I had been kneading Kevin's balls while Luke was massaging his anus. I now began to stroke Kevin's penis slowly, while Luke inserted his fingers into Kevin's eager anus and proceeded to his prostate and began to massage it. Kevin was practically paralyzed with the pleasure of it all. His penis was palpitating wildly, begging for release... But it was not to be...Not Yet! I continued to stroke Kevin until I saw his scrotum contract...then I slowed my stroking and said: Luke, hold him off till he can't stand it. Luke nodded. Luke's penis was rock hard already. I couldn't wait to have him in me. I'm coming! Kevin whispered. Oh...Oh...Oh my God! Kevin exclaimed, as Luke kept his ejaculatory duct closed and his semen trapped. Oh God...this is GREAT! Kevin said. I'm going to explode...I'm going to pass out. I nodded for Luke to release him. Luke did, but kept his fingers in Kevin's rectum to further enhance his ejaculation and its associated orgasm. I placed Kevin's penis head to head with my own as he exploded onto me. His cum was hot and he shot it at me in great volume. He covered my dick, and even my balls, completely. He must have had 8 or 9 ejaculatory spasms. He was in ecstasy. I was slick with him, and was glad to have helped him to have his best-ever orgasm. Even Luke was smiling at me as we witnessed Kevin experiencing this great pleasure. When Kevin finally opened his eyes, I said: Kevin, I have a surprise for you. Really? He replied. I held up a handful of his cum for him to see for himself. It's WHITE! He exclaimed...It's WHITE! So it is! I replied. Congratulations, Kevin. I'm happy to have been part of your first white ejaculation. Me too, said Luke. I'm glad I helped, now, my friend. Thanks Guys! Kevin exclaimed. He continued: It's the best sex I've ever had...Thanks! Luke slowly removed his fingers as Kevin moaned at the pleasure of it. I need to sit down for a minute, Kevin said. You guys really wore me out. OK, Kevin, That's cool. I said. In fact, why don't you just lie down there on the bed? OK. Kevin said. Look, Kevin. I said. My dick is completely lubricated with your cum. Now you're part of the sex that Luke and I are about to have. This is GREAT! Kevin said as he lay down on the bed. Luke, at once, lie back on the floor and spread his legs to accommodate me. I pushed much of Kevin's cum to the tip of my dick and swabbed it around on Luke's anus. He was excited. His anus pulsed in synchronization with the palpitations of his dick. I slowly inserted my penis into Luke as he whispered: God, Barry, Yes!.....slowly. All of it, Barry, I want it all. Luke said. Of course, baby. It's all yours. I slowly pushed in till his balls were resting on my abdomen. He had all of me in him. Yes! He whispered. I've wanted this for so long. Fuck me, Barry...slowly. Yes, my love. As you say. I replied. I glanced at Kevin to see if he was watching. He was sound asleep, semen still dripping from his penis onto his belly. Luke and I locked into our eye contact. I kissed him deeply and hard. His mouth and his tongue were hot and he kissed me back with that tongue massaging mine. I slowly slid in and out of him as I maintained my eye contact with this little god. He whispered: Only you, Barry. No one has ever been in me before. Thank you, Baby, thank you for this honor. I'm blessed. I said. He nodded. His penis was oozing copious amounts of precum onto his belly. I took his penis in my hand and stroked it as I continued to fuck him. He was so hot inside, I thought my penis would blister. We were both beyond ecstasy. God, I love you, Luke...like I've never loved anyone. I whispered. That's how I love you, Barry. He whispered back. I'm going to come, Barry. Luke said. No, you're not, sweetheart. I replied. I inserted my penis into him to block his ejaculatory duct. Tell me when you can't take it any longer. I said. OK, he said...I love you, Barry. He replied. His ejaculatory spasms began. His anus contracting against my dick with each spasm. He clenched his fists, and even they contracted with the spasms. Finally, he said: OK, let me release! I retracted my penis so as my head only was just beyond his anus. Luke blew semen all the way onto his face, some of it running into his eyes. Oh God! He said. I've never experienced anything like this. You're the god, Barry, you are. His breathing was heavy and he looked so red...like he was sunburned. Finish it, he said. Cum in me, now, Barry. I want all of you especially your precious cum. Please, Barry, cum in me now. I pushed all the way into him again, and resumed my slow, gentle, thrusting. He locked eyes with me again. He whispered: I don't want this to ever stop. He rose up, put his arms around my neck and began moving his ass to produce the thrusting himself. I was on fire for him. This is for you and only you, I whispered into his ear as I exploded into him. It was my turn, I was in ecstasy. My spasms went on and on. It's so hot, Barry, your cum is so hot, it's wonderful, I want it all. It's all yours, Luke, take it all. I whispered. It's because I love you, it's as hot as my love for you, take it all. Finally, my spasms stopped, as we resumed our intense eye contact. God, I wish you'd never leave, Barry. That you'd be with me like this forever. Luke said. I know, sweetheart, but it can't be. Not for now. But, eventually we'll be together forever, if you want it so. I replied. I do, I do, Barry. Luke replied. Then we'll plan it that way, sweetheart. I affirmed. I was still in him...still hard. I'd better pull out from you now, sweetheart. I said He nodded. Now, sweet Luke, Please, fuck me. I begged. He began collecting my cum as it appeared on his anus, from my removing my penis from him. He combined it with his own, still welled up on his belly from his earlier ejaculation. He placed the cum on his penis, and used some of it to lube my anus, then, when he knew my anus was ready to receive him, he began to push into me. I closed my eyes as I felt my anus expand to let him in. I opened my eyes to resume my eye contact with him. He was still red all over with passion for me. I was so on fire I thought I had burst into spontaneous human combustion. He stroked, slowly, lovingly, gently, but deliberately. He made it last as long as possible. I'm going to cum, Barry. It's for you. All my cum is for you. He closed his eyes. I felt his penis pulse and his hot cum fill my insides. It was wonderful, it went on and on. I didn't want it to ever stop. Yes, my love, yes, I whispered as he was filling me with his hot cum. You're a god, only a god could fill me like this. Yes, Luke, you're my little god, aren't you? God, how I love you. He finally opened his eyes and smiled at me, saying: Was I really good, Barry, was I really? The best, sweetheart. It can't be done any better than you just did. It's an intense sign of our love, my sweet Luke. I do love you, Barry, like I've never loved before, never doubt it. And I you, Luke. We are now one. I proclaimed. He smiled and nodded. We each squeezed all the excess cum from our urethras into my hand, where I mixed it together with my finger. We went over to Kevin and collected some of his cum, still pooling on his belly. I mixed it together Luke's and my own. Wake up, Kevin. I whispered into his ear. I have something for you. Kevin opened his eyes, and wiped the sleep from them. What is it, Barry. Kevin asked. I held out the glistening pool of mixed semen to him and said: It's my cum, Luke's, and you own all mixed together. It's for you. I said. He took my hand in his and licked at the nectar till he had it all. There's a little more on my stirring finger. I said. He took my finger into his mouth and sucked like a penis. When he removed it from his mouth, he looked up at me and said: So, now I know what "finger lickin' good" means. Luke and I laughed. So, you guys already did it, huh? Kevin asked. Yes, Kevin. We let you sleep. I advised. It's OK!....but my cum is still WHITE NOW. I'm so happy. Kevin said. Yes, and you were part of the most wonderful experience that Kevin and I have ever had. I said. It worked good for you, huh? He asked. It was great, Kevin. Great! Luke replied. Me too, I want to do it again. That massage thing is a mind-blower. Kevin insisted. Not tonight, Kevin. I said. We need to shower, you two need to get to bed, before the two Moms get home. I said. We all got into the shower together. While I was shampooing Luke's beautiful hair, Kevin reached over and cupped my balls in his hand, thinking Luke couldn't see him for the suds. Knock it off, Kevin. I told you, look but don't touch. Luke exclaimed. He could see after all. Sorry, Luke, Kevin said. But he has great balls...huge! I had to sneak just a little feel. His penis is great too. He's mine, Kevin. Don't do it again! Luke said, forcefully. OK! OK! Kevin responded. No more misbehavior took place and we finished our shower peacefully. The boys went to bed, and fell asleep promptly. Of course, Luke and I showered each other with affection as I tucked him in. What about me? Kevin complained. OK! I said. I kissed him on the forehead and tucked him in too. I returned to the living room and switched on the TV. I watched the Tonight Show, in spite of its banality. The door began to creak slowly open. It was the two Moms Hi Barry! Pam said in a low voice, assuming the boys were asleep. Did the boys behave? Of course! I said. They were GREAT! Pam and Judy went to peek at them through the bedroom door. Ahhhhh, Judy said. They look like angels. They are angels, when you let them be. I suggested. You're amazing, Barry. We normally have a big fight trying to get them to go to bed. Well, they played hard, now they're sleeping hard. I said. They're great kids. I added. Would you like to stay for coffee, Barry? Pam asked. No, thanks. I need to get home and catch up on an article I'm writing. I said. Thanks, anyway. I added. OK. Thanks again for watching the boys. We both really appreciate it. Pam said. My pleasure, I really enjoyed them. I said. More than you can imagine! I thought to myself. I'll be back on Monday, Pam. See you then, I said, as I made my way to the door. That's quite a boy you have there too, Judy. Oh, Thanks, Barry. Sure you don't want to sit for him too? She laughingly said. I smiled. See you later. I said, as I closed the door behind me. Chapter 5 ----------- Good News ----------- I arrived home to find a message on my answering machine. It was from my lawyer friend. It turned out that this Doug, character, had quite a record. Since he and Pam divorced, he's apparently become involved with drugs, has been arrested numerous times, has re-married, and has been charged with Domestic Battery and has a pending trial date. Easily neutralized! Was the term used by the attorney. Now it was a matter of getting CPS to back down. I was anxious to call Pam and pass along what I had just learned, but it was late and I assumed everyone was asleep. I'd have to wait till the next morning. It was morning, though still dark, when my phone rang. It was Luke and Kevin. Before I could bring up my news, Luke said: Will you talk to us while we jack off. Please? Both of you? I asked. Sure! Luke said. It's time for me, and Kevin wants to see if his is still white. He continued: We'll lie head to head so we can both hear the phone as you talk to us. C'mon, Please? I'm already dripping with precum, I need to do it now. OK! I said. Let's go. I could the shuffling as Luke placed the phone between them. OK. Luke said. Yeah, here we go. Kevin added. OK. I began: Boys, I really enjoyed last night more than you can imagine. You were both so incredibly hot. You made me so excited, so horny. You're doing that again right now. I'm getting excited just fantasizing about the scene in Luke's bedroom right now. Join us, Kevin suggested, as his breathing became heavy. I think I will. I said. I wish I had some of your super hot precum to lube my dick with, Luke that would be great. There's plenty of it here for you, Luke said. God, you're making me horny. I said. Do it Barry, Luke said. I want to hear you coming. OK, I said. I'm starting now. You can't catch up, Barry. Kevin said. I'm about to come now. Me too, said Luke. Let's try to come at he same time, he suggested. Yeah, said Kevin. Yes! Guys Do It! ...C'mon, make it hot and stringy. I wish I were there to see this and take it all in. It's just too much. Pound it out of there, save it for me. I concluded. Are you close? I asked. Right Now! Kevin answered. I'm coming too! I added, as I blew cum all over myself. Ahhhh...Ahhh...Yes! Luke said as he came. It's still white! Kevin added, simultaneously. God, I wish I were there, Luke, you know I want all of you. I said. It's in the baggie, Barry, just for you. Luke said. Me too, Barry. Luke's got the baggie nearly full, but I came in it same time he did. I got some in his pubic hair...sorry Luke. Kevin added. OK...we're gonna shower anyway. Luke replied. Thanks, Barry. Luke concluded. This was really GREAT. Yeah, thanks, Barry! I was fantasizing about coming in you mouth, it made me really hot. Kevin said. Knock it off, Kevin! I mean it! Luke chided. Luke, I interrupted, I'm gonna call your Mom a little later with some good news about your Dad. The lawyers say he should be easy to neutralize. I reported. Good! We're gonna kill him after all? Luke chuckled. No, silly. He's in a lot of legal trouble of his own, so we should be able to take him out of the situation fairly easily. I said. I'll give your Mom all the details later. OK? I concluded. OK! Luke replied. Kevin and I are going to hop in the shower, now. His cum is drying in my pubis hair. I want to shampoo it out right away. Luke said. OK, sweetheart. I'll talk to you later. I said. Bye Sweetie! I concluded. Bye, Barry. Luke replied. CLICK. Pam was delighted when I called and conveyed all the good news I had received from the lawyers. She thanked me over and over. I caught her with my call, just as Judy and Kevin were preparing to leave for home. Barry, Pam said, at one point. Judy wants to talk to you before she and Kevin leave for home...hold on... Barry? Judy said. Yes, Judy. I replied. She continued: I just wanted to thank you again for watching Kevin last night. He's really quite smitten with you. All Pam and I have heard since breakfast from Luke and Kevin is Barry, Barry, Barry. I think he's let you adopt him on the spot, right now, she laughed. That's quite a compliment, Judy. Thanks. I said. I continued: Maybe I'll get to see him again, sometime, Judy. Take good care of him. He's a special boy. I concluded. Yes, he is. Thanks for recognizing that, Barry...and thanks again for last night. Judy concluded. My Pleasure! I replied. More pleasure than you can imagine! I thought to myself. Here's Pam. Judy said. Judy's right. The boys talked about nothing else but what a good time they had last night. Pam said. You're the best! Pam complimented me. Thanks, Pam. I'll see you on Monday...same place...same time. OK. Pam responded. I know Luke will be eager to see you. BYE! Pam concluded CLICK ------------------------------Conclusion------------------------------------ Things seemed to go our way, after the attorney's aid paid a visit to Doug. He withdrew his complaint, CPS disposed of their case, and we rejoiced with a big party at Pam's house. My relationship with Luke became stronger every day. Occasionally, on certain Friday nights, when Pam was at work and I was "baby-sitting", Kevin would join us for his prostate massage and the rest. Kevin proved to be an intensely sexual animal, but I never found one ounce of love in his soul...nothing to draw him emotionally or romantically to anyone. Shame! I thought. He's strikingly beautiful, but has no depth of soul. What a waste. He'll do well at the meat racks in the gay bars. Eventually he'll grow tired of the one night stands, and find himself old. The situation with Luke evolved such as to make it easier on me. Pam would drop him off at my place, on her way to work. I'd make sure he got his homework done, and that he was showered and dressed for school when she picked him up on her way home the next morning. She'd drop him at school and go home and to bed. I was in heaven. More than Luke's tremendous capacity for passion and sexual expression there of. , was his capacity for real love and fidelity. He is why I live. I never tire of him and pray he never tires of me. ------------------------post script---------------------- I hope you enjoyed this story and will read my earlier submissions on Nifty See: "Forgive me Jody" in the Adult/ youth section, submitted on OCT 27, 06. and "The Ice Storm" submitted on OCT 7, 06. Best Regards Barry