Date: Fri, 26 Jan 2018 15:42:30 -0500 From: Flip Flop Foot Freak Subject: Run to a new life Part 2- Adult/Youth Run to a new life This is a work of fiction. FFFF Copyright 2018 Donate to Nifty. M/b, oral Adult/Youth Characters: Brad - 37, white, brown hair and eyes, 5'9'', 165# average build, 7'' Cut Jesus - 34, Hispanic, short black hair and brown eyes, 5'9, 150# muscular build, 8" uncut Timothy (Timmy) - 13, white, long red hair, green eyes, 4'11'', 100#, skinny, 4" uncut Garrett - 14, white, short cropped blond hair, 5'4'', 160# chub, 4" cut Part II "Hello, this is Jesus." "Hi Jesus, it's Brad. Listen I have a situation here that I need some help with." "What happened boss? Get caught fucking a rent boy in the alley or something?" He laughed. "Very funny man. No, a little more serious than that. Can't talk about it on the phone about it, no emails, I think that you get my drift." A few seconds of silence. "Oh...that thing. The thing that we agreed to never discuss on the phone and only in person?" "Yeah...I just need some advice. I am in San Francisco though and will be here until the end of the week but I really need to talk, before I leave. It is super important...It will be obvious when you get here." "I have to be in court on Thursday and probably into Friday. Shit, well I guess I can fly up there this evening. It is really that important?" "Life changing Jesus. Not just for me, but for...well, lest just say it is important." "*sigh*, Ok. this had better be good. I'll get my secretary to setup a flight and get there this evening probably." Jesus arrived around 8:30PM and Uber'ed to my hotel and came to my room. I told Timmy to hide in the bathroom. As I opened the door he was his sexy Latin self as usual, dressed in business attire. He came in and we gave each other a hug. "Hey Brad, it has been a while, how have you been?" I sighed, "Well things have been going ok but my life just got more complicated, and I hope in a good way. Have a seat. You want a drink? "Sure, scotch, beer, whatever. You said important, and it had to do with the 'unspeakable.' What's going on?" I poured his drink, poured one for myself and sat across from him. "I got here a couple of days ago, and I met this boy. He was on the streets, dirty, looked like a drowned rat, dressed in shitty clothes. I took him in, cleaned him up, bought him some new clothes, but now I don't know what to do with him." Jesus took a swig of his scotch, "Send him home I guess, or is he being abused?" "Abused, kicked out of the house a couple of weeks ago. No mother, junkie father, really sad story." "Well then, as much as I hate to say it, foster care." I looked down. "Can't do that. Something else happened." Jesus looked at me and smiled, "You fucked him, didn't you? Haha! Man, you get lucky more than anyone else I know." I snickered, "Yeah usually it is a one shot or a short-term DL deal, move on, but this one is different." "Wow man. Tell me more about this boy." "I can do better than that. Timmy, you can come out now!" Timmy walked out of the bathroom wearing his new jeans, no socks and a t-shirt. "Geezuz fuck Brad! I can see the cute thing, but what is he? 11??" "I'm 13, will be 14 next month. I can prove it too. I still have my school ID." Jesus looked him up and down and smiled. "You got a real cutie pie here. Ok, so you said more Brad. You have feelings for this boy?" "Yeah, I do, and I think that he has the same for me." Timmy came and sat in my lap. "I do too. I mean, we don't know each other very much but I think he is the one." "The boy needs a safe place and that is not foster care, you know that Jesus. You came from that world." "Yeah I know. Sorry for saying this but if he goes into the system he would be raped in like 5-minutes." Timmy got a scared look on his face. Jesus continued, "Timmy, I didn't say that to scare you, but it is a fact. I was in the system, was thrown in there at 10 because of my shitty parents, I was passed from home to home, was molested by a man when I was 11 and got butt raped by my older foster brother at 12. I was a cute kid back then and was very passive, you would be a target. That would be a shame." I laughed, "You were a cute kid?" "Hey, fuck you Brad! You seen pictures, you even said you would fuck me back then! Haha!" "Yeah, I did say that didn't I? Well you might have a big dick, but you are still 'pasivo!'" "Haha! Yeah well you know how to use that cock of yours too bro!" Timmy piped up, "Wait...what? You have had sex with each other??" Jesus look at him and smiled, "Yeah, lots of times. We sort of 'dated' in college. Well, more liked were fucking each other all the time. Especially when my girlfriend wouldn't put out." "Guess daddy liked it, I can feel him getting hard." "Oh Daddy huh? You teach him that one Brad? You always liked it when I called you Papi." "No, actually he did that on his own, and yes Timmy, Jesus and I used to fuck when we were younger, we have had sex from time to time since then. The reason we have kept in touch is that we both like younger boys and even shared a couple." "Shared, like at the same time??" "Yeah little man. Remember chubby Chuck Brad? That little butterball slut...fuck he was good. We would take him to the beach for the day, shit...he would suck us both off in my van, go play in the sand then he would say, 'ok, who wants it first?' He would go to the van, drop his swimsuit, I would fuck him, then Brad would come in and fuck him, we would spit roast him, he was a wild kid." Timmy looked confused, "Spit roast? What does that mean?" "It means that you take a cock in your mouth and ass at the same time." Jesus said. "Not sure whatever happened to him. Heard he went to Berkeley, probably has an old bear daddy taking care of him. Shit, I should be so lucky to find another one like Chuck. You know I have a thing for chubby boys." "Oh yeah I am aware. But enough war stories, what can we do Jesus?" "Well, there is really only one legal possibility. You get his dad to sign over his parental rights to you, and adopt him. I know a sympathetic judge who can push it thru quietly, he owes me a couple of favors anyway. Don't ask, you don't want to know why he does." "Is that something you can draw up Jesus?" He looked at me and Timmy, "Yeah I can do that. It will be at least a couple of weeks before the judge would even approve the document. In the meantime, I would take him back to LA, we can use the 'you fear for him' excuse, which I guess is really a reason, not an excuse. You do care about him huh Brad?" I looked and Timmy and he looked at me, "Yeah...yeah I do care about him and what happens." Jesus smiled, "Now you owe me one man." Timmy looked at Jesus, "I think we both owe him one daddy. How do we pay him back?" Little flirt! "Well Timmy, we could say thank you unless you can think of something else." "I can think of a lot of things daddy. Jesus, how about you?" He started rubbing his cock in his jeans, "Anything you can think of?" "Wow, you are a hot boy aren't you? Well if Daddy Brad didn't object I would be all for it. How about it Brad?" It had been a while since I had Jesus, he is such a good looking man. "Well I don't object, I only have one request, his ass is mine only." Jesus smiled "Totally good with me." He started rubbing his large uncut cock in his pants "So Timmy-boy. What did you have in mind?" Timmy smiled, got out of my lap then dropped on to all fours and cat-like, went towards Jesus. When he go to his lap, he reached out and started rubbing Jesus' cock, "Damn...that is big daddy. I think I want some of this in my mouth." He unzipped his pants and fished out his large leaking cock. I watched Timmy bob up and down on Jesus' tool and I would rub my cock in my pants. He looked into Jesus' eyes and took his cock all the way down his throat, "SHEETTT! Goddam! Brad, you lucky fuck! Did you see that? He took it all! That's it boy, you are doing great!" "Thanks Jesus." He looked back at me, "Daddy, I want you to fuck me...spit roast me daddy! I wanna feel you both cum in me!" I pulled my pants off, grabbed the lube and knelt behind him, lubed my cock up and slid slowy into him, "Yesssss! Damn daddy...so big, fuck me good!" As I started sawing back and forth into him he went back to Jesus' cock and started sucking like a boy possessed. Jesus leaned back in his chair and enjoyed the attention his cock was being paid by my new boy. "Damn...fuck! Brad, your boy is sooo good! He is gonna make me cum soon!" "Daddy...oh fuck yeah...fuck me! Daddy, can I swallow Uncle Jesus' cum? Please? I wanna!" "Yes boy, swallow your Uncle's cum! Jesus, dude, I am getting ready to cum soon. You close?" "Fuck yeah Papi! Slam that boy's ass! Fill him up!! Dude! CUUMMING! Fuck YEAHHHhhh!" Jesus' cock twitched and started blasting a huge load into my boy's mouth and tummy. At the same moment, I slammed in as deep as I could and filled Timmy's ass with my cum. Then Timmy pulled off of Jesus' cock, his head hit the floor and he made the same guttural grunt he did the first time I fucked him and then cried out, "Dadddyyyyyyyyyyyyy!" I felt his hole twitch like crazy and looked down and saw him rapid fire his cum into the hotel room carpet. Then he fell limp and rolled over. "Damn! Brad, is he alright?" His eyes fluttered open and he smiled. "Yeah, he's ok. He almost passes out when he cums too hard. You ok Timmy?" He just smiled, spit and cum on his face, "Yeahhh...Damn...daddy, I came so hard! I like the way your cum tastes Uncle Jesus. And it was a lot too!" Going back to LA As the valet fetched my car, Timmy carried out suitcases to the curb. When my silver E63 AMG turned the corner and parked in front of me and his eyes lit up. "Wow, this is your car? That is so bad ass!" As we pulled on to the southbound 101 freeway I floored it, all 600+ horsepower come on and he started laughing and screaming, "This is soo fuckin cool!" I slowed down to a reasonable speed set the cruise and off we went. I usually dreaded the drive to and from San Francisco but this time I was happy. I have the cutest boy on the planet leaned back in the seat, shoes off, lightly snoozing next to me. I was overcome with emotion and would gently touch and stroke his long red hair and soft face. He awoke for a few minutes and smiled, "Are we home yet daddy?" "Not yet, just another hour or so. Are you hungry?." He looked around and his eyes adjusted a little, "It's dark already. I am hungry for a snack." he said as he gently started squeezing my bulge. But the excitement of the day wore him out and he fell back asleep with a smile on his face. He was asleep when I got to the house and woke up when I parked the car in the garage. He stretched out, "We're home Timmy." He rubbed the sleep out of his eyes, picked up his shoes and his bag from the trunk and we made our way from the garage. As we walked in I kicked my shoes off, "No shoes household." "I don't have a problem with that daddy, I hate shoes anyway." As we went into my, well I guess 'our' house now, we walked into the living room, I hit a switch and the blinds opened and you could see the LA city lights below. He had a look of shock and wonder. "Whoa! That is so awesome!" I gave him a tour of the house, all 4 bedrooms, the living room with the tour ending in the master bedroom, which has the same view of the city below. He saw my California King bed, "Wow, that is even bigger than the bed at the hotel!" I looked at the large bed, "Yeah it is, but it is so large and sometimes lonely having a bed this big." He smiled, "Well is it ok that I sleep in here tonight?" "Of course not!" I gave him a fake frown, and he looked hurt for a second. I smiled, "Not just tonight, every night. This is our bedroom now. If this whole adoption thing works out, we will have to make a bedroom for you, with your stuff in it, but when everyone is away, we sleep and make love in here." He dropped his bag, grabbed me and hugged me so tightly that he almost took my breath away. "I love you daddy...thank you." "You're welcome baby boy. I love you too Timmy." As we stood in the master bedroom still hugging, I heard a muffled, "....daddy." "Yes Timmy..." "Can we...make love now?" "I thought that you were hungry," I giggled. "I am, but I want to be with you now, I want you inside me again, I want your love now more than even food. Please daddy, make love to me."