Date: Fri, 15 Feb 2019 20:36:47 +0100 (CET)
From: Mad Mouse <mad.mouse@mailfence.com>
Subject: Dylan - Chapter 13

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When I entered the living room, Ali was looking at the little folder that
Dylan was showing her earlier. She paused, looked up and me and said, "I've
always known. I am too," and then went back to the folder.

Dylan - Walt Disney World 2015 - Part 13

I stood there in shock contemplating both revelations. It was my belief
that Alicia suspected I was a boy lover, but her comment 'I am too' has me,
to use a weird expression my mother always used, gobsmacked. Maybe I
misheard her?  Perhaps she was referring to something else and I was taking
the comment out of context. It seemed like I had been standing there,
staring at her leafing through Dylan's little Disney vacation folder for
hours when it was only a minute of two. Finally, I found my voice.

"You are too, a what?" the words came out of my mouth jumbled and
unintelligible. "I mean, you just said, I am too... meaning you ... Ali,
what do you mean? What are you saying?"

"Stop jabbering and let's sit, we have a lot to talk about," Alicia said as
she closed the folder and placed it on the coffee table. "We need to air
some secrets that we both have and we should talk it out right now."

We both sat on the couch with our bodies turned to the other. It was not an
icy posture, but a business one that really meant we have some serious
stuff to deal with.

"So, Walt, first of all I love you and nothing is going to change that. I
wish what we are about to talk about had not been a secret for the first 14
years of our marriage, but I am a boy lover. As odd as that sounds, I am
now able to fully confess this to you now that you have confirmed that you
are as well,"
 Alicia said.

"What do you mean I have confirmed I are... I mean am," I said less
defensively than just curious.

"Well, let's see. Tonight, I walked in on you basically milking the penises
of two little boys. Last week, apparently, you jacked off our son. And it
actually goes back further, to my earliest suspicion. When we first met you
were always hanging around with Donny. He was, what, 12 or 13 when we met?"
Alicia said.

"First of all, Donny was my best friend's little brother and he was like my
little brother too...," I was in automatic lawyer mode. Alicia made the
face like she knew I was lawyering, smiled at me knowingly and I gave
in. "OK, I am a pedophile... a boy lover. I can't do anything about it,
this is the way God made me and I have just come to accept it. But, I am
not gay!"

"I know full well you are not gay, you have proven that to me many times,"
Alicia said with a smile. Listen honey, I am not judging you... how could
I? Here is the first little secret, your relationship with Donny was what
first endeared me to you. When I first met you at the Disney meet up in
Detroit, it was actually Donny that caught my eye first. He was super cute
going crazy for all of the characters in costumes, which I thought was a
little odd, but endearing, for a young teen. It wasn't until we all sat
down at the same table at the food court that I realized how cute you were
too!" Alicia said.

This new revelation is even weirder, but now that I look back, she was
pretty smitten with Donny, but I thought nothing of it. I have never heard
of a female boy lover and I hadn't really thought about it, I was just
infatuated with Alicia and saw nothing else.

"Wow... just wow," I said as I tried to formulate how I was going to tell
her my story. "That all makes sense to me now. You were crushing on Donny
every time he was with us! Geeze, I am glad he moved to California when he
did or you may have married him!" I said only half joking.

"No, silly, I fell for you at the food court and had decided I wanted to
marry you that day.  As I started to suspect that you were a boy lover as
well I was even more excited. I believed that if my secret ever got
revealed accidentally, then at least you would understand and we would have
that common interest. You what they say, that husbands and wives need to
share common interests. This is probably not what is meant by that, but I
went with it."

I went on to tell her my story of how I discovered I was a boyloving
pedophile at Euro Disney with and thanks to Donny (Author note, you can
read the story of this experience in the original Mad for the Mouse
series). I did not get into pornographic detail, but gave her enough to
understand what happened. I went on to detail my other encounters and by
the time I was done there were NO secrets left.

Her body language, questions and clarifications, as well as smiles and
laughter as we talked, all led me to believe that I had not just thrown my
life away confiding in her.  I had not intended to bore her with every
detail, but it felt great to finally share my dark secret and not carry the
burden alone. Two hours later, I'd brought her fully up to date, up to and
including the 'boy milking' incident this evening.

"I have to ask, why did you take Randy into our room and not let me come
too? You were really abrupt and it scared me. I had assumed you were
interrogating him and were about to kill me."

"Frankly, I was shocked when confronted with the fact that you were doing
sexual things with Randy and I wanted to hear his side of it first. He told
me that he initiated it and that he was not hurt or upset by what
happened. I was a little concerned that there may have been anal play
involved. I know how damaging that can be, so I wanted to examine him and
not ask him directly to avoid any potential trauma."

"But here is my next admission. When I was examining Randy's body for
injury, I got super turned on.  I have never thought of any of our kids as
sexual beings, but seeing him and Dylan in the state they were in when I
walked in, touching Randy in the bedroom the way I was... I kind of lost it
and I actually jacked him off to orgasm.  I have never touched him or Aaron
before ... ever!  I have always only seen them as my special little boys,
but it has been such a long time for me that I had allowed myself to act on
my desires. I haven't acted on my desires in a very, very long time, in
fact last time was before we met. I tried so hard to suppress this and
there he was, our cute, sexy, adorable, pretty little son and his perfect
body, penis and bum and me knowing he had already enjoyed special time with
you and Dylan moments before.... well, I just lost it," Alicia said.

"Kind of like what you did with Dylan in front of me, which, I might add
was hot!" I said.

"Yes, except Dylan fell asleep before I finished him off," Ali said. "He
sure is a gorgeous kid and a real sweet heart too."

"I've now shared my story with you, it's your turn to do the same. Oh, and
before you do, tell me how you got back in here without a key card for the
room or elevator?" I asked.

"Oh, so you didn't want to be surprised, you perv," she said with a
smile. "You probably forgot that when we originally booked this trip, I was
coming with you and my name is on the reservation. I just asked for a key
card at the front desk, showed ID and voila, I appeared unexpectedly at
your orgy. You should always use your privacy lock in a hotel!"

"Funny girl," I said. "The boys are going to suffer from PTSD from the
surprise."

"So here is my story. You know all the basics of my family growing up.  I
am the oldest of five siblings. Shortly after I was born, my parents got
divorced. Mom got full custody of me and a short time later, she got
married again and had two sets of twin boys when I was 3 & 4. My step
mother died when I was 8 and my dad was left alone with an 8-year-old girl,
two 5-year-old boys and two 6-year-old boys. He did the best he could with
some help from his mom and his sister, but I took on the mother role when
the boys were all in full-time school. I was 10, they were 7 & 6 at that
point."

"Being a single parent of 5 kids, routines were important for him. Dad and
I shared most of the household responsibilities, dad got us all up and off
to school in the mornings and my job was to get them home from school,
watch them until dad got home. He and I made dinner together and fed
them. Afterwards, we always had family time and then I got them into baths
and to bed. Dad was usually fast asleep on the couch by that time."

Over the years, it was a house of penis's and I saw them all. There was no
privacy or modesty in our family. As the boys were turning 9 & 10, the 10
years old's, Alex and Adrian, found their dicks and spent most of their
free time playing with them, parading their new 'stiffies' around for all
to see and doing whatever they could to get me, or each other, to touch
them. They were horny little guys. The 9-year-old's, Andrew and Adam, were
still oblivious to their boy parts at that point.

One night it was storming out and Alex and Adrian came into my room and got
under the covers. I woke up and told them to leave, but they were both in
tears because they were scared of the storm outside. I ended up letting
them stay the night, we cuddled and went to sleep. I woke the next morning
and the boys were on either side of me with Adrian hugging me with his hard
penis in the panty covered crack of my butt and Adrian's on the other side
with a boner that was pointing at me. I stared at Adrian's cute little dick
while I enjoyed the feeling of Andrew's pressed up against my bum. I
flipped over and looked closely at Andrews penis and pulled the blanket
down so I could get a really good look. I was fascinated with the hardness
of it as every time I saw it previously it was a soggy little noodle and
now it was as hard as a nail. I worked up the nerve to reach out and rub
it, which got me so excited I started rubbing my bum into Adrian's erect
dick. I reached down to my panties and pulled them off, avoiding disturbing
Adrian's penis as I wanted to make sure it went back in to my then naked
bum crack.

Something came over me and from that moment on that all I wanted to do it
play with little boy cocks. I was hooked. I had seen daddy naked, and that
did nothing for me at all, but my naked 4 boys were all I wanted. As it
turned out, all of them were horny little guys ready to play sex
games. They were always ready to do it with their brothers and friends but
most of all, with me.

It was all very innocent and cute. Me playing with their penis's, rubbing
bodies, humping and lots of touching and exploring. This went on for months
and we loved it. In fact, we spent most of the time, when we were home
alone, naked or in our underwear and it would often result in some kind of
feel good play ... it was just the way we were.

Things changed one Saturday, when we were all cuddled up in dad's big bed
while he was at work. We were watching 'The Muppet Movie' movie on his
fancy new Betamax. When it ended, we all wanted to watch something
else. Adrian was looking through the small pile of tapes that we had to
choose from and found one with no label so he popped it in and pressed
play.

What showed up on that screen was something none of us had seen, or
imagined, before. It was a porno movie called 'Debbie Does Dallas' and it
was really something else. I was getting quite... how can I say
it... horny. The boys had all stripped out of their PJ's or underwear they
had been wearing up to that point and they all ended up naked, rubbing
their penis's as they watched the sex scenes unfold on the TV. They asked
me to strip as well, which I happily did, and it turned out to be a
full-blown orgy of gropes, humps, tickles and rubs.

The movie continued and we started to try some of the acts that were being
performed on the screen. There were many firsts that day, but none more
exciting than first orgasms! Likely the new favorite discovery was the blow
job. I am not sure why we had never thought of this before when we were
playing, but seeing that girl suck the cock of the football jock in the
movie started a whole new thing for us.

Each of the boys wanted me to suck their cocks like on the TV. I sat on the
edge of the bed and one by one they stood in front of me and I sucked those
cute little boy dicks one at a time. You might think that the boys
discovered the joy of the orgasm first, but it was me. As I was sucking off
my boys, I was rubbing my vagina and I experienced a mind-blowing feeling
that would have terrified me if I had not seen 'Debbie' experience it on
the TV.  The boys all stepped back as I lay back and rubbed, panted, and
grunted through it as they masturbated to the scene.

"Hold the phone Alicia, is this all real?  I know your brothers and they
are all ultra conservative, straight laced family guys. It sounds like you
were living in a mad house of sex!  Mind you, it sounds fun, but it sounds
like the plot of a porn film itself," I said stopping Alicia's story.

"Hand to God, this is all true and no, it was not a house of sex. My father
was fantastic to us, still is, all of us loved each other, we had friends
and sleepovers and all normal kid stuff. This is the secret I have never
admitted to you or anyone, hopefully it will help you understand where my
love of boys comes from. I loved my brothers, they were all amazing and we
always had great times together. We were close, physically as well as
emotionally. The sex play was all just fun and a way we showed our
affection for each other. There was no internet, nobody preaching stranger
danger, our father never shamed us about our bodies or hid anything from us
about sex. It was an awesome childhood, I am very lucky and blessed, and
all 100% true," Alicia said.

"Now, shut up and pay attention, I am almost done with what I wanted to
share."

When I recovered from that experience, Alex was next for his blow job. That
penis was the most beautiful thing to me that I had ever seen. It was like
my first orgasm opened a whole new chapter in my sexuality and I wanted to
repeat it as often as I could. Alex was about to get his third blow job of
the day and it was going to be great! I licked and sucked and nibbled. I
rubbed and massaged and then sucked some more. I was so into it, I had lost
track of time. Alex was not stopping me and the other boys were all glued
to the action having since forgotten that Debbie was getting laid for the
50th time on the TV.

Alex started to squirm as I had his little boy penis all the way in my
mouth with my nose up against his body. I was fondling his balls and felt
them move up tightly against his body. "I have to pee Ali," he said. I am
not sure what came over me as I grabbed his bum and pulled him into my
mouth and would not let him go. I felt the wetness of his small ejaculation
in my mouth as his dick twitched and pulsed. I didn't swallow and as soon
as he calmed, I let his penis pop out of my mouth and spit what I thought
was pee into an empty glass.

"That is not pee Alex," I said. Andrew then asked, "Is it sperm like the
football guys in the movie were squirting. It's looks more like snot then
what we saw on the movie."

Alex, who was now returning to normal, said, "Whatever the fuck it was, it
was the most wonderful feeling in the world. You guys have got to do it
too." He then lay down on the bed, pulled the blanket up to his chin and
fell fast asleep with the cutest, most content, smile on his face.

I gave blow jobs to each of the boys, while rubbing my own orgasms out - I
think I had 5 that day. I repeated what I had done for Alex and all of them
had the same reaction. Only Adrian squirted in my mouth, nothing came out
of the dinks of Andrew or Adam, I assume they were still too young but they
still had the same reaction, just no semen. Each of them fell asleep in
that bed one by one, following their climaxes.

They were all fast asleep under the duvet of the big king-sized bed, all
lined up looking adorable. I carefully pulled the duvet down so I could
check out their cocks again. Andrew and Adam were still stiff and pointing
straight up and Adrian and Alex flaccid and lying across their sacks. I
just knelt at the end of the bed and stared at them and stroked myself into
the most intense climax of that day yet! I wiggled in between the two sets
of twins, pulled up the blanket grabbed Adrian's penis and fell asleep with
it in my hand.

Over the course of the day, we all woke, dressed and carried on. There was
no awkwardness, a few questions about the activities, but it was as if we
had just learned a new board game. In retrospect, I am surprised that
nobody wanted to try intercourse that day, I don't think I would have, but
all the boys were extremely happy with what we did and it never came up.

Over the next few months, I started to notice other boys my own age and
went out with a few and even did some mild sexual stuff with them; some
squeezing of my newly developed breasts, some petting through underwear and
a hand job for one and a BJ for another. That BJ was disgusting, his dick
was huge and he had so much hair, it was all I could do to not wretch and
ruin it for him. He was a really nice guy, but a very big and hairy guy in
every way possible.

I liked my boy friends and enjoyed the time with them and relished the
romantic love, but the thought of that big hairy cock nauseated me. It was
clear to me then, I much prefer bald little boy cocks and balls.

"So, now I see how I fit into the picture," I said as if I had stumbled on
a great ancient truth. "We had a great relationship and when we finally had
sex, my size and lack of body hair must have been what sealed the deal."

"Busted!" Ali said with a big smile. "I truly loved being with you, I knew
I had found my one true love but when we finally made love, I knew I had
the best of all worlds. As I said, I suspected you were a boy lover, you
were a kind and loving man and you had the body of a 14-year-old. Best part
is, you kinda still do."

Even though the difference in age was not huge, I was always in charge and
the wake, school, dinner, play, bed routine continued. When I was 14 and
the boys were 10 & 11 keeping the house was becoming harder. I really
needed time to keep up with my homework that became more important as I had
started high school. As the boys were getting older, their bed times were
getting later and that meant less time for me after they had gone to sleep
to get my things done. I had an plan!

One night I decided to put my plan into action, recalling that day the
previous year when we had, what we later came to call, our Dallas Orgy, I
told each boy to shower, brush teeth and get into bed on time in only a
pair of briefs and I would be in to see them with a big surprise. Each set
of twins were in bunk beds in one room and at the appointed time, all four
clean boys were in their beds wearing only briefs as I instructed. They
were reading or chatting with each other, but all were in bed as I
requested, ready for the surprise I promised them.

I walked in and closed the door. I spoke to them like a stereotypical drill
sergeant. "Now boys, you must follow my instructions very carefully to
receive your surprise." They were all paying close attention and smiling at
my act. "First of all, each of you turn on your bed lamps." These were
little lamps above each bed that dad installed so the boys could read and
not disturb the others. When they were all on, I switched off the main
overhead light.

"Next, I want you to pull down your covers so you can lie directly on your
bed sheets. Neatly leave the covers at the foot of your bed so they can be
pulled over you when you are sleeping." Each boy followed along. There were
some chuckles as they found my orders humorous, but they all played along.

"Each boy will sit on the side of your bed with your legs hanging off the
sides and keep your eyes and ears on me."  The boys were all giggling now,
but they all did it and silently waited for the next order like I was a fun
game.

I started to walk back and forth between the bunk beds like that and
addressed my boys.

"Listen up boys. I am in high school now and I need time to get my homework
done and the only time I can do that is when you guys are sleeping and the
house is quiet," I paused... "I can't hear you!"

Andrew looked confused and tentatively said, "Ok". I walked up to him and
yelled in his face, "You will address me as Sister Ali!" He played along,
"Yes Sister Ali ... sir!" They all broke up laughing. "Enough of that penis
boys!" I barked.

They all started to play along and said in sloppy unison, "Yes sister Ali."
I smiled at them and then went back to serious business again as I paced
looking stern and serious.

"You will cooperate and go to bed on time, every night and lights will be
out at 0930 hours, which is exactly 30 minutes later than your current bed
time." I paused for the response.

In better unison, "Yes sister Ali!"

"Once you are all in bed with your sheets rolled down, in your briefs and
sitting in the way I have instructed, we will commence our nighttime
ritual," I paused.

"What is the nighttime ritual," Adam asked.

"Good question Penis Boy Adam. Let's commence operation nighttime ritual in
3, 2, 1." They all looked at each other wondering what was going to happen.

"I was just kidding guys, here is what we are going to do. Be in bed at
9:30 exactly like this. I will come in and we will quickly review the next
day's activities and then we will have a little bedtime fun that will
quickly put you all to sleep."

Looks of recognition came over each face when they realized where I was
going with this.

"Here is what we are going to do."

"OK, everyone lay on their backs and put your right hand on the fronts of
your briefs and start to rub." Each boy started to rub and grope their boy
packages through their briefs. "Perfect, I want you to keep doing that
until I come to your bed."

I moved to Alex's bed first. "As I get to each boy's bed, I am going to
gently pull off your underwear and rub your penises for 2 minutes, like
this," and I demonstrated on Alex, who was really enjoying the attention
and the stimulation. "After I am sure you are at maximum hardness, I will
suck your penis until you have an orgasm like this." I started to suck
Alex's adorable cock and fondle his balls. I noticed for the first time
that the 12-year-old had 4 or 5 dark hairs.

All the other boys were watching from their beds rubbing the fronts of
their briefs. Alex was moaning and pumping his dick in an out of my mouth
as I was bobbing up and down on his boyhood. I returned my hand to his
balls and started to massage again and within 4 minutes, he started to
climb to his climax. Suddenly I felt his penis swell, spasm, twitch and
emit his watery cum into my mouth. I had a small towel with me so I wiped
the residue off of his penis, swallowed his premature offering, put one
kiss on his penis, pulled the sheet up and added another kiss on his tummy
and the next on his forehead and said "Goodnight Alex, I love you." He did
not respond as he was sound asleep. I reached over and turned out his
little light and moved to the next boy.

I continued this with each boy and at 10:08 I walked out of the room and
had the next hour or so to myself to get my homework done. I would try to
reduce the time it took going forward, but if this routine works on school
nights I would be in good shape. However, one snag was that I couldn't
focus on homework as I was all worked up after that and had to masturbate
myself to climax before I could focus.

It worked and I got my work done. The boys were very well behaved and
compliant making life much easier. The routine became known as being
'sucked-in' instead of being 'tucked-in'. Best part is that it not only got
the boys to sleep, but it also helped them stay focused on school. It also
kept them calm and relaxed all day long.

So, that is my story. I hope it helps you understand that I was likely
heavily impacted by all the wonderful times with my brothers, sharing these
most personal and sensual acts amongst ourselves.  I never had intercourse
with any of them and we kept up the ritual until each boy turned 15, at
which point I lost interest in their bodies while loving each of their
persons even more.

As a heterosexual female, I am wired to be attracted to males and their
genitals. My theory is that my experiences with the boys and the good
feelings, closeness and expressions of tenderness between us has my wiring
rearranged to have the deep seeded desire to relive those wonderful
childhood experiences. Or maybe, I was just born this way... who knows.

"Ok, that story made mine seem boring," I said. "You are going to have to
'suck me in' tonight after hearing that. I don't think Walt Junior here is
going be soft ever again."

"I'll take care of your little friend later but now that we have shared
all... we have shared all, right?", Ali asked. "I have shared 100%, I have
no secrets left," I said.  "OK, now that all this is out in the open, we
need to talk about going forward and how we deal with this, stay out of
jail and not harm our boys or any other boys."

This day seems like a fantasy and not real at all. The fact that I am
having this conversation with my wife is simply surreal.

"Well, I am not sure I can change who I am or what my desires are. I am
impressed that you have, but unless I am totally away from boys, I am going
to have feelings and desires for them," I said.

"I get that, I just think we need to be very careful and need to have some
clear rules around our kids. Randy has already had sexual experiences with
both of us and Aaron has had nothing. So, we either cut Randy off, tell him
it was a terrible mistake or we continue with him and set rules and lines
we do not cross ," Alicia said.

"I think we need to sleep on this as I am too tired to really work through
this much more.  I propose that we have a chat with the boys in the
morning, and I guess Ryan too, to reinforce the confidentiality of what
happened and to make sure that anything that has happened so far, or may
happen is only if they wanted/want it. We need to agree and they need to
know we have not and cannot ever ask or initiate," I said making it sound
like I was drafting a contract in my office.

"I guess I didn't follow this rule with Randy and Dylan this evening, but I
agree. Let's try and take some quiet time tomorrow after the park to
talk. I need to work with Randy on his script too, his audition is day
after tomorrow," she said.

After a quiet pause, "Hey Walt, you know that Teresa is not going to pull
through, don't you? We are going to have to come to terms with the fact we
are about to have a new son and all that this change will entail."

"I know, my brain is telling me there is no way she lives but my heart is
hoping she will because, as wonderful as it would be to have a new son, he
is going to be devastated at the loss."

"I am going to the hospital in the morning to check on her and check in
with the social worker and doctor. I will catch up with the gang when I am
done."

"One thing is bothering me though. We thoroughly checked and couldn't find
any living family, which is why CPS wants to place him with us but I
distinctively remember Teresa telling me that her parents bought the trip
for them. I need to ask Dylan about this as he also told us he only has a
eldery aunt in a nursing home as family," I said.

"I am sure you will figure it out, you are the smartest 14-year-old lawyer
I know," Alicia said with an affectionate smile.

"You are an awesome mom Alicia Furman. Thank you for being so understanding
about Dylan, we really need to be there for him no matter what," and with
that, Alicia pulled me to my feet and said "We need to get to bed, we have
a big day ahead."  Adventure Awaits!" I said and we headed to the bedroom.

As we walked in, we realized that Randy was still in our bed. He was
sleeping and lying on his back, naked with the blankets thrown off in the
middle of the king-sized bed, his hand gripping his erect little boy penis.
"It's a trap!", I said jokingly to Alicia.

- to be continued -

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>>> NEW!!  I have created a website with lots of G rated pictures to add
some dimension to my stories. Here you will see what I believe my
characters look like, provide background, photos, maps, etc. on the
settings in the stories and other material to add enjoyment to the reading
of the Mad Mouse series. Please visit
https://madmouse686064134.wordpress.com

Keep in mind, it is a work in progress and I will continue to add content
so check back periodically.  As with my stories, I would LOVE feedback to
mad.mouse@mailfence.com