Date: Tue, 23 Dec 2014 16:13:20 +0000 (UTC) From: Tague Micheals Subject: The Ahn boys VI I sincerely hope that everyone is enjoying how the story is progressing. The next chapter is already started. Feedback is always welcome, please put the story title in the subject line. Please have a happy holiday Hugs, Tag_m ~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~ "How was your sleep sir," Gregory asked as I reached the bottom of the stairs. "Fine Gregory," I responded. "Listen how about bringing some coffee and joining me in the library? There are some of things I'd like to go over without Jesse being present." "Very good sir, I shall see you in just a moment. Gregory headed toward the kitchen and I headed toward the library wondering how it was that the man had been so casual the evening before and so formal that morning. Since I hadn't seen the Pinkerton I assumed that he had left knowing that there were still at least 2 outside somewhere. I was perusing the books in the library when Gregory entered carrying a silver tray, pot of coffee and all the things necessary to consume it. He set it down on the reading table where all the paperwork from the day before, now back in the safe, had been laid out. Gregory asked how I wanted my coffee then joined me in a pair of wing chairs. "Gregory," I started, "Jesse has decided to sell the house along with the hunting lodge. What are your thoughts on that?" After a pause he said, "It makes sense sir. I do not expect my mistress to regain consciousness and I would imagine that master Jesse's memories of this house and the current circumstances would likely prove to be difficult for him. As for the lodge, he only visited there once and didn't care for it. The Newport house and New York apartment have been in Libby's, I mean, Mrs. Everson's family for many generations. It would be a shame to see them go." Gregory moved on quickly, hoping I think that I hadn't caught the slip. "Of course New York is such a wonderful and educational city. I know that master Jesse loves being there." "He wants you to move and live with us Gregory," I said, purposely hoping to place the man off guard. It didn't work and I would learn that it was very difficult to do so in any case. "Well I have to say I'm honored sir." I paused a second and leaned toward him slightly. "Let's cut the sir shit Gregory. Last night it was Lucian and now its master and sir. So here's the deal. In private we are on a first name basis, in front of other staff it will be sir but never master; can you acquiesce to that requirement?" He nodded his head. "Do you know what was written the note in the safe?" He stated he assumed that it was the combination to Reginald's safe. I told him what it said and got no response. "Clearly you have some significance in Mrs. Smithson, nee Everson's life. Both Jesse and I believe that you are important to him in some way and thus, vicariously, me as well. I can't hazard a guess as to what that is but the feeling is very strong. Am I on the right track here or am I floundering?" "I can't say Lucian, and by that I mean, I don't know. If I had to guess it would be because I have been in the family per se since I was a young boy. I know the history, the people, the skeletons and all the rest. Plus, as you know, I am not just a houseman." I nodded my head. "Perhaps you can explain that." "I can but would prefer to put that off for the time being if you don't mind Lucian. What would I do if I were to move Lucian? I can't imagine that you would need a houseman." Well, that had crossed my mind as well and the fact was, I had no idea. And I said so. He asked about the rest of the staff which included Bertie and another woman as well as the cook. All of the grounds work had been hired out. I explained Jesse's thoughts on the topic. "If I might suggest that wouldn't be in their best interest Lucian. All of them are nice and kind people but have never had anything to speak of. Their view of the world is very narrow. They wouldn't know what to do with a large amount of money and in any case it would leave them open to others with less scruples. I would think that a trust of some sort that doles out money to them on a monthly basis would be better as well as safer for them. If Jesse wanted to purchase them each a modest home, assume medical expenses if they came up or offer up some other such benefits I would think that be more in keeping with their," and here he paused, "abilities and sensibilities." I got his point. "I should point out," he added, "that Bertie will be devastated. Master Jesse is like her own child. Bertie lost a baby in childbirth, the possibility of future children taken from her in the process." I nodded my head in understanding then proceeded onward to my next topic "Jesse mentioned that Reginald had some cars I may or may not be interested in." Gregory nodded his head and asked if I wished to see them, which I did. He led me further down the hall from where the library was and out a side door and almost directly into the side door of the carriage house. He turned on the overhead light to reveal a trio of automobiles AJo of which took me by surprise. A 1933 Hispano-Suiza J12 cabriolet and a maroon 1932 Stutz DV-32 Super Bearcat. The last was a newer non-descript Cadillac and of little interest to me. The Hispano-Suiza was another luxury car and like the Duesenberg long and heavy. The fenders and running boards were gloss black, the body of the car red although a section of cream colored paint began at a point behind the radiator cap, angling ouAJard to a point halfway along the hood then continuing onward to the windshield posts which were also cream. The cream color continued along the top 4 inches of the body and all the way back then angled downward and encompassed the boot. The top was retractable canvas, a convertible and a roll down window separated the driver and his passengers to provide both privacy and some protection from the wind. I didn't find her as beautiful as the Duesenberg but she was indeed a lovely lady. The Stutz was something else. Like the Suiza her running boards and fenders were black but her entire body was a deep maroon, her convertible top a fawn color. The car was capable of reaching 90 miles per hour and as I gazed on her I wondered how the hell Reginald managed to acquire her considering only 10 were made. "Simply stunning," I exclaimed. Gregory agreed. Back in the house we ran into Jesse coming down the stairs, his mood much improved from the past 2days. He hugged me tightly then caught Gregory by surprise by hugging him as well. As I watched on I was surprised at the similarities of the AJo; the nose and jawline, hair and hair texture, the slight build. Both were also, I had noted, left handed. Any more thought on that was derailed by Jesse stating that he was starving and needed food badly. That said we adjourned to the smaller and more informal dining room for a well laid out breakfast. Around nine I phoned the estate attorney to inquire about the guardianship papers which I was assured were awaiting my signature. I gave him our loose itinerary to which he replied that he was wait in his office until we met. After more futzing about I elected to take the safe deposit keys and head to the bank. Gregory suggested that I take one of Reginald's cars since they hadn't had much use so I opted for the Stutz. "Have you ever had sex in an automobile Lucian," Jesse asked when we were a few blocks from the house. I glanced over at him and said that I'd had the pleasure of that experience. "I would like to have that experience he said." I glanced over again and watched the boy undo his pants and shove them along with his underwear down to his ankles and begin fondling himself. "Hey mister," he said looking at me, "Ya wanna suck a little boys' cock. I like having a man suck my cock mister and I bet you would be really good at it. Why don't you take your cock out for me mister and I'll suck on it while you drive. I bet you got a real big one mister; lemme see it." I felt my own cock stir at the sight as well as the role play the boy was engaging in. Jesse then leaned over and slid down in the seat and began fondling the front of my pants. Fortunately due to the design of the Stutz and the fact that there was little to no traffic, Jesse's antics were all but completely hidden from outside view. With one hand on the wheel I reached down to undo my belt and slacks then Jesse helped get my clothing down to my knees. "Oh gosh mister your cock is a whopper. I don't think I can get it in my mouth, but I'll try." I was still only half way hard when the boy put his mouth over the head and began working it with his tongue. I reached over him and took hold of his raging boner and stroked him and the boy moved his top leg to allow me better access. Jesse worked at my cock with an enthusiasm that surprised me, not that he hadn't been enthusiastic before but this was different. I slowed down, practically idling down the mostly empty streets as if looking for an address. I finally felt the pressure building much sooner than I had in some years. As if sensing that very thing Jesse stopped sucking. "I want you to cum in my mouth mister," he said in a voice deepened by lust. "I want to taste your man sperm." That said he went right back to it, his hand playing with my balls as he sucked. "Here it is little boy," I groaned a minute later, "Here's the man sperm you wanted." The words were barely out of my mouth before I was blasting his mouth full of cum. Jesse's hand went from my balls to my cock and he jacked me with a vengeance. I have to say it was difficult to keep focused on driving and once again I was thankful for wide streets and no traffic. Regardless, I pulled to the curb, still plenty of distance from anyone's view, while Jesse finished me off coaxing out every single drop of cum that I had to offer. Jesse finally stopped and let go then sat up, taking his cock from me. Without a word he took hold of his own cock and began jacking off with a fury, his eyes closed and his head back. His right hand played with his balls while the boy loved himself and I have to say that if I hadn't just cum I'd have been more than ready to do so because the sight was just plain erotic as all get out. "Oh gosh mister I'm cumming I'm cumming," he moaned and a second later sperm started burping and oozing out from his foreskin, landing on his belly and running down over his thumb. Jesse continued to manipulate his cock, squeezing the tube of flesh as well as his hairless balls. He finally stopped and all but collapsed against the door, his head now sagging and his breathing raggedy. Both hands were at his crotch idly playing with his softening cock and his balls. I glanced around, couldn't see any living persons so maneuvered my clothing back into place. "Wow," Jesse finally said, opening his eyes and looking at me. "Ye gods but that was incredible. Was it fun for you too Lucian," he asked. I pulled the handkerchief from my jacket pocket so he could clean up the mess. "I think you said it all Jesse; it was incredible." He wanted to know if the pretending part was fun and I told him it had been exciting as hell. His response was that he thought so too so we should do more of it. I had no objection to that. He started to put his own clothing in order as I pulled away from the curb. Fifteen minutes later we were parked on the street outside the Commonwealth Bank of Boston and 5 minutes after that we were in a private room with all 3 large safe deposit boxes. The contents were nothing short of astounding. Among the items stored was an amazing collection of jewelry and loose stones, records for a dozen numbered accounts in half as many banks in Switzerland as well as other banks in the US, hundreds of bearer bonds in large denominations for some of the most profitable companies in the country and some for companies that had failed. There were also deeds of title to all of the properties plus others that I hadn't been made aware of. There were rolls of gold coins as well as gold certificates, possession of which was a criminal offense because of executive order 6102 the year before. The silver coins and certificates were perfectly legal however. One box contained stacks of photographs, a family bible, what looked like birth and death certificates and other historical items that I assumed were of some significant to Jesse's family. Much of it was bundled and tied with ribbon, the entire box would require more time than we had for perusal. There didn't seem to be any reason to remove most of the stuff although Jesse wanted to take the contents of the last box, which made sense. We rang for assistance, the boxes were replaced and at the request of the bank manager we ended up in his office. "John Adams Chancellor," he said offering his hand. He expressed his condolences to Jessie on his mother's condition and prayed for a recovery. "Your mother left explicit instructions for me to convey to you information that was not part of her last will and testament. Here," he said passing a sheet of paper to me," is a list of her accounts in this bank and their balances. These are all expressed in her will. "Furthermore I am to tell you that several trusts exist that were separate from all other funds." He then focused on Jesse. "Most are revocable only if you were to precede her in death. The purpose of the trust was to insure that her husband, Mr. Smithson, could not encumber or use the funds in any way. Her accountant, myself, and her firm of lawyers in Zurich are the only people privy to the information that is reflected on this sheet," he said, sliding a second piece of paper over. I had been surprised at her will, I was surprised at her safe deposit boxes, but I was completely stunned and at a loss for words for what I was looking at. The number boggled the imagination. It showed that there were a half dozen trusts for Jesse, one that appeared to be solely for education. The bottom line was that altogether the trusts totaled 25 million dollars and that combined with everything else bumped his net worth to around 110 million dollars. I looked at the bank manager, then to Jesse, then back to the bank manager. "Yes, I know Mr. Broussard, a little daunting isn't it?" "What Lucian," Jesse asked, fear fully evident in his voice, sensitive to the change of atmosphere in the room. "Uhmm, it would appear that you are one of the wealthier people in the United States, most certainly the wealthiest child." Chancellor gave a cursory explanation of the trusts. "The education trust's sole purpose is that, education and the only one that is immediately accessible. It was Mrs. Everson's wish that her son travel the world, go to museums, see historical sites and a hundred thousand dollars per year is allowed for such travel. Once Jesse has reached legal age that trust stays in place for his progeny and so forth until the trust is exhausted, which is unlikely as it is a 3 million dollar trust accruing at the best interest possible. If there is no action in the trust for 50 consecutive years it goes to charity. Another trust gets doled out to Jesse at age 16, 18, 21, 25, and 30 beginning with a half million dollars and doubling until age 30 when it all reverts to him. There are some stipulations of course but not worth mentioning at this point. "There are some smaller trusts that does not go to Jesse but goes to another person upon Mrs. Everson's death but I am not at liberty to say who they go to." That got my attention and Jesse's but neither of us dwelled on it as the banker had continued talking. "...firm of Lowell, Stein, and Beckwith. I can get them on the phone right now and schedule an appointment for you." I nodded my head and 5 minutes later we back in the Stutz and headed to see the accountants. That meeting was the polar opposite of the first one; straightforward and contained no surprises. I had balked at Jesse's estate paying for everything including a monthly stipend to myself but they insisted. "We are well aware that you are wealthy in your own right Mr. Broussard but the estate needs the write off believe me. The sale of the 2 properties is going to carry a very hefty tax charge but we will do our best to limit it in whatever way we can." It was suggested that I carry the letter of credit that the bank provided and where ever possible to not use cash and to have bills sent directly to them. I gave them all of my contact information which included my own accountants then Jesse and I headed to the attorney's office. We were met by 2 men, one an older and more distinguished gentleman and the other much younger, seemingly not much older than Jesse. "Andrew Jared Simmonds at your service sir, this is my grandson AJ the fourth. I have been managing the Everson's legal matters for 40 years and now AJ is going to take over that responsibility. He is acutely aware of every facet of your legal history and current situation. Don't let his age fool you gentlemen, he is a cracker-jack attorney; gonna make a name for himself one day I dare say." The boy, for he didn't look a day over 17, was an extremely handsome young man, and actually more cute than handsome. His face was smooth, his lips full, and his eyes were a gorgeous green color framed by thick brows and lashes. His pale blond hair was fashionably short, probably an attempt to look older. I would definitely have loved to see him naked. I noticed that he didn't take his eyes off of Jesse while his grandfather spoke. "Well, I'll leave you gentlemen to business," the old guy said and promptly left the room. "Alright then," AJ said, and began rifling through papers. "Here are the guardianship papers. Can I assume Jesse that you are amenable to this situation, to having Mr. Broussard take over your guardianship?" Jesse had been sitting in a chair that was planted up against mine with his arm through mine. At AJ's question he actually hugged my arm and practically lay his head against my shoulder. "Yes sir I am. Lucian is the best. I have been living with him a little bit and he has been very helpful." I swear by all that's holy that AJ's expression was that of envy although not in a malevolent way, more just wishing that he were in my place. "Well then, just so," he said then proceeded to point out where I needed to sign. As I went through the papers he said to Jesse, "You are 12 years old is that correct; you turn 13 in September?" Jesse nodded his head. "That is a wonderful age," AJ said, "at least for me it was very delightful and at the same time very instructive." To me he said, "Will you be sending Jesse to private school?" The point was made. "Oh no, Lucien teaches us," Jesse piped up. That got a raised eyebrow from AJ "Us? He asked. "Yes, there is a group of street boys which is how I found Lucien. He teaches all of us at his house." "Well," AJ said looking at me, "that must be rewarding as well as...entertaining." "Entertaining hardly describes it. Interestingly enough one of the boys, Willie, has expressed interest in being a lawyer someday. He's a very bright boy." "Really, well my word that is interesting. How old is the boy?" When I said that he was 13 AJ responded with, "That's a perfect age. To start studying hard to be a lawyer I mean. I would enjoy meeting him. Perhaps I can guide him or even mentor him." The glaze over AJ's eyes was recognizable, at least to me. "Perhaps you should come down and spend a weekend," I said, "get to know the boy." I would like that Mr. Broussard, very much. My father is always saying I work too hard, I need to away." "Consider that an open invitation AJ and please, call me Lucian." "Perhaps I could fly down some weekend soon then," he said. "Fly down!" Jesse exclaimed. "Do you fly an aero plane?" AJ smiled at him. "Yes I do Jesse; a Comte AC-4 Gentleman. Perhaps Lucian will allow me to take you up in her." To say that Jesse was excited was a gross understatement. "Could I Lucian?" I said that we could discuss it if and when the time came. "You do have a local aero-dome do you not," AJ asked and I nodded my head. We elected to continue the discussion later. "I understand that you are choosing to sell the lodge and the house here in Boston." We discussed that situation AJ stating his grandfather had discussed it with him. "So there is no hope that Mrs. Smithson will return to us then?" I informed him that was the prognosis. "I know a group of gentlemen that might be interested in the hunting lodge Mr. Broussard. We have already begun making contacts in that regard and there are some very good agents that can handle the house for you." I informed him of the transaction that would take place promptly at 4 pm the following day there at his offices. He stated that wouldn't be a problem, especially since the place would be crawling with Pinkerton's and feds, the plan being to take Red down once he had the package in hand. There were a few other things to discuss and in another 10 minutes later we were back on the street. "Would you let me fly in AJ's aero plane Lucian?" I told him it was something I would have to think about and Jesse said he hoped I would because he thought flying was about the most super thing in the world. We drove in silence for a moment before Jesse said, "Do you think AJ likes boys Lucian?" "I am under the impression that might be so, yes Jesse." The boy thought about that a moment. He then asked if it would it bother me if he wanted to do stuff with him, which was a surprise. "It's your body Jesse to do with as you please. Do you want to do something with AJ?" "Not really but maybe, that is, if he wanted to. I guess I'm asking if it would bother you if I was with anybody else. It's interesting watching you with one of the boys and I like having you watch me with one of them so I wonder what it would be like having you watch if I was with another man." At this stage of the game I was not thinking of Jesse as my permanent lover and I didn't know how things were going to play out with the other boys now that Jesse was a permanent part of my household. In thinking about what he said, I did enjoy seeing him with one of the boys so it just might be exciting to see him with AJ. "If you wanted to be with AJ I would be supportive of you." The boy leaned over and hugged me, as much as one could hug while riding in a car. "Thank you Lucian. I wouldn't want to do anything to hurt your feelings." I told him I was appreciative of his considerations. Jesse asked some questions about the trusts, wanting to know the differences between them and I explained the best I could. "Who do you think that the other trusts are for? I bet one is for Gregory." "I don't know Jesse," I said although I did tend agree with him in regard to Gregory. "I don't know what other people might have been important in your mother's life." Jesse said that the person who managed the house at Newport had been with the family for quite a while too so it could be her. The rest of the day and evening were uneventful. I did spend some time with Gregory, letting him know that the house was definitely going up for sale. He said that he'd given thought to my desire to have him live with us but again voiced his concern about having some purpose in our house. He suggested that perhaps he should stay until the house was sold and I agreed with him. Managing the disposal and or shipping of all of the household items in such a large home would be a daunting task. "I really liked you cumming in my mouth Lucian," Jesse said while he washed me in the shower that night. "It tastes different that Edwards sperm though. His sperm is kind of plain tasting." "It tastes a lot like your sperm Jesse." After he got me rinsed he knelt in front of me and began sucking my soft cock but only for a moment. "It feels and tastes kind of different when it's soft." I kissed him gently on the mouth and said I knew that. Jesse's cock was fully hard by that time so I sucked him first then washed him. We dried off and went straight to bed to engage in mutual cock sucking. I had an arm across his hip holding onto his tiny butt and encouraging Jesse to fuck my face, which he was doing. It didn't take long before he said he was ready to cum but I kept my mouth on his cock. A second later he shot his sperm into my mouth and I swallowed the small offering greedily. I kept him there, milking his cock for every drop of gooey boy goodness, before the tickling got to be too much. "Gosh that feels so good Lucian," he said after rolling away from me. I told him it felt pretty darn good to me too. He wanted to know if I was going to cum and I told him it wasn't necessary for me to cum every time he did or every time I had a hard cock. Still, I used the KY and jacked off for him. I had him straddle my face in a 69 so I could rim him which always got me to cum quicker than at other times. "I really love watching you shoot your sperm Lucian," Jesse said while I cleaned up the mess. "It's like fireworks." We snuggled into bed and I slept like a baby. The next day Jesse wanted to visit his mother again so we drove out to the sanatorium. Of course there was no change. Back at the house Jesse spent the rest of the day going through the house identifying all of the items that he wanted to keep. Where he could he tied string of red ribbon the item, otherwise Gregory followed him taking notes. I spent the time in the library looking through books that I thought I'd like to keep for Jesse. He had already told me to take what I wanted for myself. At 2:45 I received a phone call from my bank stating that 8 million dollars had been deposited. I hung up and left for the attorney's office. I was greeted by both AJ and his grandfather. We sat and began going through the paperwork that would need my signatures. AJ senior commented on the degree of criminality that the pile indicated adding that he would be glad to see Red taken out of the picture if all went well after the thug left. "We are also fairly certain that the hunting lodge will be purchased before the next week is out and it is my contention that the one and a half million dollar purchase price is a good one for both parties." I didn't have any opinion other than it added more money to Jesse's coffers, not that he needed it but more than that it was one less thing to have to deal with. AJ senior bade us goodbye leaving me and AJ alone. "This boy that is interested in law, tell me about him please Lucian." I proceeded to give AJ a detailed description of Willie, including his name. "Like all of the boys he is very bright, very attentive and very affectionate. None of the boys have had a great deal of love and affection in their lives so relish what attention they do get and are grateful for it." I decided to take a grand leap and see what fell out of it and told him the story of the first meeting and the boys' decision to stay with me. AJ listened with rapt attention and asked a few questions one of which was if they slept with me. "Yes they do. I have 10 bedrooms and have offered to let them sleep wherever they wanted. They are a determined lot and live up to their commitment fully." I knew that AJ wanted to ask the final question, wanted the confirmation that I was having sex with the boys but he didn't. He did however ask how having Jesse in residence was going to affect that arrangement and I told him I wondered the same thing. I did suggest that it wouldn't change how the boys did things. They loved the comfort of a bed and not a floor in filthy blankets with 5 other boys and of course the individual attention. "Too, mine is the only place that they can bathe which all of the boys consider a luxury. They also use my pool every day and afterwards use the shower." AJ commented it was interesting that boys who didn't have anything did have swim suits. "Oh, they don't. My pool is indoors so they swim naked." I thought his mouth would fall open. "And you monitor them?" I said that I did because I didn't want to be liable if there was an injury. He asked if I swam with them, I said yes. "Naked?" Yes. "What do they think of that?" "Nothing at all except at first they were very interested and looked but now it's no big deal. They are boys after all." "And I'm sure they got...excited." "Of course but they're so unselfconscious about their bodies they don't hide their reactions but embrace them and flaunt it. In fact they've engaged with each as I wasn't there. It doesn't bother them in the least." "Excuse me Mr. Simmonds," his secretary said, "Your appointment is here." "Show him in please Margaret." To me he said, "You're a lucky man Lucian." I smiled. I had him. The secretary escorted a man into the office who clearly was not Red McClosky. Before I could say a word the man spoke. "Mr. McClosky is, uh, indisposed like. I'm spose to pick something up for him." "This isn't Red McClosky," I said to AJ. "Refuse to give him anything. We have no idea who he is." "Who is Mr. Bruzzard?" I corrected him. "Red said you wouldn't want to believe me. He told me to tell you Friday night 10PM outside Vince's chop house June 1922." "Give it to him," I said without hesitation. The man took it, offered a smug look and waltzed out the door. "What the fuck just happened," AJ asked. I explained it to him and he just shook his head. "Look, why don't you come out to the house for dinner," I said. AJ took less than 2 seconds to accept, I called the house and let them know then suggested that he just follow me although he knew where he was going. In less than half an hour we were sitting in the library with Jesse. "I think I've got most of it figured out Lucian," the boy said then explained to AJ what he meant. "There's quite a bit Lucian," he added. I commented that we would likely have to store it for a while once the house was sold. "I may have a temporary solution for you," AJ commented. Both Jesse and I looked at him. "After you left this afternoon both my father and grandfather suggest that I buy the house and I tend to agree. If that were the case you wouldn't have to move much, if anything for a good long while." "That would be excellent Lucian," Jesse piped up. "That way we would have a place to stay when we came to visit mama." I looked askance at the boy's presumptuousness but AJ validated the idea by saying of course. I agreed that it would be convenient for all parties. I wondered about the staff situation but Jesse put voice to it asking AJ about them staying. The younger man commented that the idea was sound, would save a great deal of time and energy and that he would think about it. As the words died out Gregory announced dinner and afterwards Jesse and I took AJ on a tour of the house. Although he didn't say anything, I saw AJ's eyebrow raise slightly when he saw all of our luggage in Jesse's room. We had both insisted that it not be unpacked due to our short visit. "I believe this would do nicely as a first home Lucian; Jesse," AJ said while we sipped wine in the library. "What time are you leaving tomorrow?" I had hoped to be out of town by 9 if possible and relayed that to him. He said he doubted that a decision would be made that soon but since he had all of my contact information it didn't matter. We chatted a while longer but it became obvious that there was little more to keep AJ at the house. During the entire time Jesse was sitting on the arm of my wing chair and being his usual affectionate self. I would have enjoyed having a good solid reason for all of us to be naked and see how thing went but there wasn't any reasonable segue to that end. AJ finally left about 9 o'clock and Jesse and I went upstairs to bed. Jesse and I didn't engage in sex that night but we did snuggle and hug, which Jesse called huggling. I liked it. We left by 9 the next morning in agreement with Gregory that he would continue to mull over what he wanted to do, meanwhile staying at the house until it was sold and he was no longer needed. We arrived at home a little after 1:30 pm, eating on the road courtesy of a delicious lunch basket that Hilda had provided. The boys were inside attending to their studies, having made the decision to work outside in the morning and thus avoid the afternoon heat. When I went into the library they were all quietly studying but erupted into typically excited boys when I called out to them. "Lucian," Frankie called out when he saw me causing the rest of the boys' heads to snap around. Ten seconds later I was mobbed, all them wanting to hug me and all of them chattering like magpies. "Where's Jesse Lucian? Is he gone now like Tobias?" The question came from Mathias. "No, Jesse is bringing in his things and needs help; what about Tobias?" It seems that the boy had been going out on his own the past week or so, coming back after the boys were asleep. He had gone out the first night that I had been gone and hadn't returned. "He never told us what he was doing Lucian," Willie explained, "even when I asked him." I instructed the boys to go help Jesse, keeping Willie back. The young teen didn't have any other information to impart aside from the fact that Tobias hadn't seemed unhappy or harmed in any way. Quite to the contrary he seemed very happy which led me to believe that perhaps he had found a benefactor. Tobias had been the quietest and most reserved of the boys so perhaps he found a situation where he was the center of attention. I only hoped that it was a positive and not a negative one. I was fully aware of boys being prostituted or worse, becoming victims to men's darker natures. I sent Willie out to help with the luggage and at the foot of the stairs Jesse asked where he should put all of the stuff. I chose a bedroom for him next to mine, of course. "Is Jesse going to live here now Lucian," Mathias asked and I said he was. A myriad of other questions followed and I suggested that it wait until we could all sit down and talk about it. "Maybe we could go for a swim," Frankie suggested with a leer on his smooth young face. That was seconded by the entire group, Mathias adding that they had missed us considerably. Besides they hadn't bathed properly since we had left. So it was 20 minutes later I was wrapped up in a pile of arms, legs, cocks and mouths of 5 rock hard young boys. I had elected to have the boys shower before anything else happened. I don't mind a boy being a little ripe at the end of a day or after a night of sleep but I had an inkling that any bathing they had done over the past few days was cursory at best. As we had undressed I explained the situation to them.Yes Jesse was going to live with me as I was now his guardian. No that wouldn't affect the boys still taking turns to spend the night with me. When the question was asked I said that it was fine if two boys spent the night from time to time so that Jesse would have someone to play with in the event that he wasn't playing with me and whichever other boy was with me. "What about all 3 boys playing with you Lucian?" I allowed as how that was always a possibility. I also took the time to explain to Willie what had been discussed with AJ. The cute young blonde boy was excited about making AJ's acquaintance and I said that AJ felt the same way. When I explained that he would most likely be coming down within the next few weeks the boy got a little nervous but before I could investigate that Jesse piped up. "He's flying down in his own aero plane," the boy said excitedly. "Lucian said I might be able to go flying with him." Well you know that caused an uproar of some magnitude, all of the boys wanting to know if they too could go flying. I queried Willie on his response and in a soft voice he said, "Does that mean I would have to leave here Lucian?" I went right to him and enveloped him in a hug and considering that we were all naked and wet because we'd moved into the shower it was a great hug. "That hasn't come up at all Willie and in any case even if it did, and I have no clue that it will. However you would never have to do anything you don't want to do, okay?" He hugged me and kissed me. "Okay Lucian, but thank you for allaying my fears." I chuckled on the inside at his choice of words. The boy was slowly dropping his street language. I turned to find Mathias getting his cock sucked by Jesse while Edward was sucking on Frankie. Apparently they felt that they'd gotten enough cleansing done. "I guess it's you and me Lucian," Willie said with a grin then dropped to his knees and put his mouth over the end of my completely softened cock. I looked around, saw the other 4 boys doing their thing; one boy sucking and another fucking his face to facilitate the process. It was Mathias that said he wanted to swap out. That little blonde cutie loved sucking on cock be it mine or another boy. He liked the boys because he actually get the tube of flesh in his smaller mouth but I love mine because it was so big. "It's so big Lucian that I don't know where to start." But wherever he started he always managed to work on everything between my heavy balls and the foreskin and head. I watched him drop to his knee and take Jesse's boner into his mouth, getting over half of the shaft before his head bobbed backwards. Jesse's hands were at the sides of the little boys' head and he was gently undulating his hips and fucking Mathias' small mouth. Frankie and Edward swapped out and before I could do the same Willie stood and planted his face against mine for a second then said we needed to get out of the shower. Once dried off we went to the side by side mattresses in the large storage room off of the pool area. The room was huge and contained stacks of furniture that had been replaced over the decades by four generations of Edgar's family. Among other things had been a dozen or more king sized mattresses stacked on end against a wall and covered by sheets or heavy blankets. Two of the mattresses had been put on the floor and covered in sheets and when they weren't being used a heavy plastic covering whose ends were tucked solidly under the mattresses to keep critters out. So far it had worked. The coverlet was no sooner off the mattresses than the naked boys were on it. I flopped down with them and was mobbed immediately. I had boys on my cock and my balls, a boy kissing me and a boys' cock in my hand. As soon as the kissing boy moved the other one straddled my chest and leaned over my head. I saw that it was Edward, recognizing the small next of curly black hairs at the base of his throbbing cock. I opened wide and he plunged inside of me. My hands worked his delicious little butt cheeks, encouraging him to fuck his boner into my mouth. While Edward molested my mouth I felt fingers work their way between my spread butt cheeks and one of them slip up inside my asshole. Then another finger went up my ass and I figured that somebody was going to fuck me. "Get his legs spread back," Willie said and the little boys went to work. I was loving the feeling of Edward's cock in my mouth and his butt in my hands. I was pretty much in boy heaven but it was going to get even better. I felt my cock held upright then slathered with KY and figured that I was going to fuck a boy and not get fucked. Either way was fine with me. I could see a little bit around Edward's body and saw Willie's back and then he stepped away from between my legs. "Slide down the bed Lucian," Jesse commanded so I did, Edward's cock still in my mouth. "Now try it," Jesse said and the two little guys pulled my legs back again and for the second time I saw Willie's back toward. I felt my rock hard cock get pulled upright and before I knew it, flesh against the sensitive tip. My brain registered what was happening and a millisecond later the head of my cock was engulphed by the tight muscle of sweet Willie's asshole. The boy kept moving until I felt his butt against my flesh. "How is that Willie," Mathias asked. "Oh gosh it's so good," I heard the boy pant. "I love Lucian's cock inside of me." Willie started to move a little bit however I knew that it had to be difficult for him. "Ok, here I go," Jesse said and a moment later I felt probing at my hole again and this time it wasn't fingers. I was somewhat shocked at what they were attempting. I had a long history of sexual escapades but this configuration had not only never been attempted by me or in my presence, I would never have even thought of it. It was an almost impossible situation, one not possible without a cock as large or almost as large as mine. A moment later Jesse's cock head slipped inside of me. "I'm gonna cum Lucian," Edward said and I nodded my head. My fingers trailed up and down inside his crack and rubbed across his puckered muscle as Jesse slowly inserted his large cock into my ass. I had wanted to feel the boy inside of me since the first time I saw his cock. As I said, it went close to 7½ half inches fully hard and it had been a while since I'd been fucked by a cock bigger than 5½ inches. "Oh god Lucian," Edward moaned. I felt his cock thicken and a second later my mouth was flooded with his warm gooey sperm. His balls bounced off my chin as he fucked my face and I continued to fondle him until his cock became too sensitive and he giggled then rolled away from me. "I need a butt hole to lick," I panted. By that time Jesse had bottomed out inside of me and started to fuck me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ YOUR DONATIONS HELP...PLEASE MAKE ONE TODAY http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html