Date: Thu, 16 Nov 2023 21:13:58 +0000 (UTC) From: "fritz819@yahoo.com" Subject: Welcome to Gayberry 113 Welcome to Gayberry -- 113 Feel free to address any comments on this story to fritz819@yahoo.com. This is a work of fiction and is based on no real persons, living or dead. If you enjoy this or any of the wonderful stories here, I hope you will consider a donation to the Nifty Archive to keep the site going. It is a treasure!!! http://donate.nifty.org/ 113 Randy, William, and Abe were now speeding the few blocks from William's condo to University Hospital in downtown Raleigh after receiving the news that Lester Scobey and Ben Weaver were being flown there for treatment after Arnold had found both men lying in a pool of blood at Ben's home earlier in the day. Details were few but Dale Mason had informed Randy that neither man was conscious and things did not look good for their survival. Randy recalled the strong feeling of foreboding he had when Ben had told him that he had thrown his son, Fizzie out of the family home. The boy had been in trouble all his life and Ben finally got fed up with his antics. He told the boy the truth that Ben was not his father and it turned out that Fizzie knew that, having connected a number of years with his sorry mother, without Ben's knowledge. Fizzie laughed at his father not knowing how Fizzie had been funneling money to his mother for years without Ben having any idea. He had banished the boy from the house, taking the keys to all the cars and not even allowing Fizzy to pack a suitcase. The sheriff had warned Ben to immediately change the locks at the house and at the store and to be extra vigilant as Fizzy had been known to drink a lot and to be violent. Within minutes, they arrived at the emergency center and found Arnold in a waiting area, calmly waiting for further word from the doctors and his clothes smeared in blood. The men exchanged hugs and Arnold began to explain what had happened that brought things to this point. "Yesterday, Ben and Lester came by my office. I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw Ben Weaver with a big smile on his face. He's always been the most dour, seemingly unhappy man I've ever met but it was obvious something major had happened in his life. Lester was the same way in that he was so joyous. They came in and shared what had happened up at the Scobey farm and Ben said he was changing his ways immediately. O knew about the whole situation with Fizzie not really being his son and Ben had on several occasions thought about cutting the boy out of his will. I had strongly recommended he do so as I had been fearful that Fizzie would harm Ben to get his hands on the Weaver fortune. I had done the legal work which gave Lester ownership of the farm and all that surrounding land so it was clear that Lester was now a wealthy man in his own right. But Lester and Ben wanted everything changed so that their possessions were left to each other with Fizzie completely cut out of the will, as were Lester's wife and the daughter he thought he had fathered. There were other provisions in the will with money going to Ben's longtime employees but the bulk of the estate would go to Lester and Ben in the event of the other's death. Ben wanted it done immediately so I agreed to sit down and write it out so that they could both sign legal documents. I told them that I would then have formal documents prepared to bring to him at his home in the morning. I suggested that they give me time to prepare things and they could sign the following morning but Ben insisted that I prepare documents for him to sign immediately. So I did, my secretary and I working late into the night and coming in early this morning to get things all tied up with a pretty ribbon for Ben. I told them I would deliver to the documents this morning and they insisted I plan to come around ten for champagne and brunch at poolside. This is the same Ben Weaver who has himself opened that goddamned store every morning for the last thirty years and has only taken time off when he was hospitalized with pneumonia. But Ben said he had changed his ways and he and Lester would be sleeping in in the morning and then enjoying each other. The two were obviously very much in love and couldn't keep their hands off each other in my office. It was a truly amazing change, particularly in Ben." "I know" Randy said. "I seen it myself when Ben walked in and caught me and Lester doin' some dicksuckin'. He couldn't take his eyes off of us and once Lester touched him, they was both just swoonin'. I never saw nothing like it either. And then when Ben took off them clothes. Why, that man's got a hard, muscled body like I ain't seen too many of. I'd always thought of that old bastard as a dry and shriveled up old man but I was completely wrong. He's got muscles in places I didn't know a man could have muscles and he threw a fuck into Lester that was purty goddamned mind blowin'. I wouldn't've believed it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes." "I know" Arnold said. "It was truly amazing. So I told them I would be at Ben's at ten this morning with all his paperwork and would stay for brunch. Ben gave me a heads up that they'd probably still be in his big bed fucking or they might be out in the pool fucking. I just couldn't believe those words were coming out of Ben Weaver's mouth. The whole situation made me so happy I didn't mind working late. It was so good to see that two people finally found their match. I don't think I've been that happy since the day we ran that cunt wife out of town with her circumcised and shaved cop boyfriends. So this morning I was feeling really great when I pulled up at the mansion. Ben had told me that he planned to give his staff the day off so he and Lester could run around the house naked so he warned me that we might all do some naked swimming after breakfast. I was actually excited about the idea because I've always found Lester a very attractive boy in the real classic country boy sense. So I was actually having happy fantasies of maybe enjoying a threesome with those two guys as I drove up to the Weaver home. I went to the front door and rang the bell several times with no response. I figured they might be out by the pool so I made my way to the back. The side gate was standing open which I found a little odd because I had warned Ben again about keeping things locked up tightly in case Fizzie got drunk and wanted some revenge. But I went on around back, calling out their names and getting no response. The back of the house if a wide, modern kitchen with mostly glass across the back looking out onto the beautiful pool area. That's when I saw the broken glass and the baseball bat. I knew right then there was a major problem. I went through a broken sliding glass door and called out their names with still no response. I had never been in the home but I ran up the back staircase to where I thought the master bedroom might be. Sure enough, the double doors were standing wide open and there was fucking blood everywhere. I then saw Ben on the bed, his body lifeless and subsequently found Ben lying under him. There was just fucking blood everywhere. The bedclothes were drenched and the hardwood floors were drenched. The wide white fabric headboard of the bed was bloody but it appeared Ben had tried to leave us a message. It was clear he had used a finger to write the letters f -- I --z in blood on the fabric. I grabbed a phone and called Deputy David who said he would head there immediately. I told him to first call and arrange a medical flight for Ben and Lester. I wasn't sure either of them was still alive but I knew they would need a lot of medical care and it had to be quick. I then went to the victims to try to determine if either was alive. It was clear Lester had been shot in the head as his head and face were covered in blood. I tore a sheet and wrapped his head as best I could and then moved him to get to Ben. Ben had a chest wound and there was so much blood I thought he might have taken a bullet directly in the heart. I could see that he was also shot in the leg and Lester shot in the shoulder. It was clear to me that neither man could survive a long ambulance ride to an emergency medical facility so I was feeling pretty hopeless when I heard what I thought was a fucking helicopter. Turns out your handsome young deputy is an even sharper cookie than I thought." Before he came to Gayberry, he and his dad worked with emergency medical services. He got on the phone to the University Medical Center and told them he urgently needed a helicopter and gave them clear directions to get to the Weaver home. Within thirty minutes, the helicopter landed on the Weaver driveway and they had both men on board. I had determined that both men had faint pulses but I really didn't expect either to make it to Raleigh. We discussed who would accompany the men and we both agreed it was important for David to stay in Gayberry in the event anything broke open with the cut boys case and to start an investigation into what had happened t the Weaver home. I was assured that none of the boys at the ranch had any clue what was happening at the Weaver home and they were all continuing to enjoy a great men and boys' weekend. Deputy Dave saw where Ben had attempted to write Fizzie's name on the headboard and he was mad as hell. Remember, that is a boy who adored his father. He'll hunt down that little Fizzie son of a bitch and I wouldn't want to be Fizzie when the deputy finds his sorry ass. I'm sorry we disturbed your weekend with Kurt and Rafe. We all wanted you to have time to bond with those boys." "Don't fret about that" Randy said. "Them boys is off with William's son tourin' the college and meetin' some of the students. We was actually just takin' it easy in the hot tub at William's fancy pants apartment when the call came." "Yep, our good buddy, the sheriff, was just about to suck Abe's pretty dick again when they got interrupted" William said with a chuckle. "He's a lucky sheriff" Arnold said. "You're a mighty fine looking man and I'd suck that dick of yours any day of the week and twice on Sunday." "Well, thank you sir and I'll take you up on that as soon as things settle down around here" Abe said as they all laughed. A man then walked up carrying a suit bag which he handed to Abe. "Mr. Hodges sent these things as you requested, Mr. Levine" the boy said. "Ah, thank you" Abe said, handing the bag to Arnold. "When I sneaked away to the bathroom I called my friend and had him send over some clothes for you so you can get out of those bloody ones." Abe said. "I'm starting to believe there's nothing in the world you can't arrange" Arnold said. "Those security men you sent to us are sharp as hell. I can't believe I'm so at ease knowing my precious son is in Gayberry with everything that's going on there. But I have no fear for any of our boys. Dale, Dave, Sarge, and all the other men will absolutely not let anyone harm a hair on their heads." "I have made big plans for dinner with Rafe and Kurt for this evening but maybe we should cancel and head on back to Gayberry or wait here to see how Lester and Ben are making it" William said. "That is absolutely not happening" Arnold said. "This is an important time for Randy to be with his new sons and nothing is going to interfere with that. I plan to stay here at the hospital for Ben and Lester and you guys need to go right ahead with your plans. They don't even need to know about any of this. I will not move from this hospital and if there's any new information you need to know, I will track you down and let you know it. But don't even think about changing your plans. Dale, Sarge and David will take care of things in Gayberry and I'll manage things here. You will not change your plans." "Well, I shore do appreciate everything you boys are doin' for us. I do feel like I need to give some special time for Kurt and Rafe but..." "No buts about it, sheriff" Arnold said. "You are a very good friend and I respect your authority and your position but I'm putting my foot down about this." "I will give you the number where we will be all evening and we can be reached at any time" William said. "Just ask for me and they will get me to a phone immediately." "Are you sure you want to sit here at the hospital all night?" Randy asked Arnold. "There's no place I plan to be" Arnold said. "I've actually become very fond of both these guys in the past twenty four hours or so and there's no way I'm not seeing this through." "That's very kind of you" Abe said. "Gayberry men are made of very strong stuff and your devotion to one another and to all of your boys is truly amazing. If anything arises and any of you need to get back to Gayberry quickly, I will have the governor's helicopter on standby for you." "It shore is nice to have friends in high places" the sheriff said as they all enjoyed a laugh and as a tall, handsome man in scrubs approached them. "You are the friends of Mr. Weaver and Mr. Scobey?" the doctor inquired and which they affirmed. "Well, I have some good news and some bad news for you fellas" the doctor said. "First of all, the prognosis for Mr. Scobey looks very good. We initially thought a bullet had penetrated his skull. But it turns out the bullet grazed his skull, hitting several superficial blood vessels which resulted in extensive bleeding. He was also his in the shoulder and the bullet lodged very near an artery. A few inches more and he would've been a dead man no matter how quickly emergency care was administered. He lost consciousness because of the head wound and the loss of blood from the shoulder wound but he is showing good signs of coming around and early results look as though there will be no cognitive deficits. He is saying a few words and it is possible you guys can see your friend in short order. Mr. Weaver, however is still in surgery. A bullet, presumably the same bullet which hit Mr. Scobey's head, has lodged in his lung. Fortunately it missed his heart by a few inches. Most men of Mr. Weaver's age would have died from the wound but he is in extraordinary physical shape and that may very well save his life. Either way, both men are alive right now only because of the fast thinking and emergency measures taken on their behalf." "We have our friend Arnold and my young deputy to thank for that, doctor" Randy said as he put his arm around Arnold who was actually blushing." "I really thought they both were goners' Arnold said. "I can't tell you how happy I am to get this news." Mr. Weaver and Mr. Scobey should be very glad you were there" the doctor said. "And the young deputy who arranged transport is largely responsible. He called here and had us dispatch help immediately. It so happened that David and I were in undergraduate school together. When he called, he insisted on speaking to the trauma doctor on call immediately. He would settle for nothing less so I got on the phone and he gave me an excellent report on the condition of both men and what we should expect. I considered a very good friend in college and was just horrified when I heard what happened to his parents. I always envied the relationship he had with his father. They were so close. But he told me he had been forced to disappear after his parents were murdered but I certainly hope to reconnect. He gave me his number and I couldn't look more forward to seeing him. I'm glad to see David landed in a place where there are good strong male relationships. He is a smart guy and a beautiful soul. Now why don't I take Arnold to my apartment to get cleaned up. We do 24 hour shifts in emergency so they provide us an apartment to nap when the emergency room isn't busy. It isn't the Ritz but it's comfortable enough with a shower and plenty of room to change clothes. We even have a bed so that I can nap if things aren't crazy." "Would you two mind if I join you?" Abe asked. "We were in the hot tub when we got word of the shooting and I only had time to do a very quick rinse. I'd really like to shower again if you don't mind." "You sly dog!" William chuckled. "You want to watch Arnold shower and hopefully get in the shower with him. You fellas should know that Abe was just about to get his second blow job of the day from our friend the sheriff when the call came. That dick of his was rock hard when we all had to dress and hit the road." "Now you're talking" the doctor said. "I had no idea you guys might be interested but I just might hang around and watch both of you studs get naked in my shower. You guys seem pretty damned open-minded so I can't imagine you'll have a problem with my son watching the action. He usually stays with my father when I'm on duty but dad had a golf tournament so he dropped Petey off here. Is that a problem?" "Oh hell no" Arnold said. "We all have sons ourselves and we believe in being open and honest with our own." "You'd be most welcome to strip out of those scrubs and join us if you're so inclined" Arnold said as the three headed down the hallway. "Fuck yeah I sure would. And I know Petey will enjoy it if you're sure you don't mind. He's just in fifth grade but he's learning his way around. It's just been Petey, me and my dad since mom died five years ago. Dad was grieving himself to death till I finally convinced him to move down here with Petey and me. To be honest, I was always jealous of what David had with his father. My dad was one of those man's man type of guys. I fantasized about doing stuff with him when I was growing up but it never happened. Once he was here, I tried to get him to do some sex stuff but he always put me off. He said he had never been interested in that faggot stuff. But one night while I was working, there was a severe thunderstorm. Petey was scared so he got in bed with my dad. Dad's a very sound sleeper so he didn't even wake up. The next morning we were having breakfast and Petey asked my dad what that thing was on his willy. Dad was obviously very embarrassed and tried to say Petey had been imagining things. But I could tell Dad was hiding something. All my life I had believed my parents to be one of Philadelphia's most visible couples and completely happy together. When they married, her wealthy parents gave them the home place and moved into a condominium. My mother's slightly older brother continued to live with them and did so until he and my mother died in the car crash five years ago. On the morning after the storm, I got Petey off to school and then sat down with my dad. I told him neither of us was leaving that house until he told me what Petey had found on his cock. After many attempts to deny, dad finally broke down and told me stuff which rocked my world. It turns out that my own mother and her brother had been fucking since they were very young. No one had any idea except her parents who wanted to make sure it stayed hidden to protect their social status. My father also came from a good family but with nothing close to the wealth and social status of my mother's family. Their wedding was one of the grandest in the history of Philadelphia. Once the wedding was over, my dad escorted my mother to the presidential suite of Philadelphia's grandest hotel where he was planning to consummate the marriage. It went quite differently than my dad expected. Dad's family was very conservative and he had no sexual experience whatsoever so he was really looking forward to getting his first piece of pussy. When they walked into their hotel room, my mother's parents and her brother were waiting for them. My dad was shocked but didn't understand what was going on until his new wife's father explained how things would be. He explained to my dad that his new wife had been sleeping with her brother for several years. The two of them loved each other and never wanted to be separated. They would continue to do so in the family home and my father would be given his own bedroom. My mother had achieved considerable renown as the first female physician in the state and her parents would do anything to protect their own status in society. To keep my father in line and to make sure he didn't create a scandal of some kind, his new father in law and brother in law held my father down and took his pants and underwear off, placing his cock in a metal cage to which the father had the only key. My mother's family had considerable influence and they threatened to ruin my dad's father if any hint of this ever became public. At first dad thought it was just some kind of elaborate joke but he slowly realized his life had become a hellish nightmare. He had married a beautiful woman who would only be fucking her own brother and my dad has his cock locked in an ugly metal cage with no way of removing it. Even if he somehow managed to remove the cage, her family would ruin his family forever. My dad was told he would sleep on a cot which had been brought to the hotel suite while my mother fucked her brother all night. My dad cried as he recalled that long night as he heard my mother beg her brother to fuck her time and time again. Then the next morning, they gave him more news. My mother was pregnant and she intended to have the baby and tell everyone it was conceived on her and my father's wedding night. They then went on a two week cruise to Europe for their honeymoon. It was my mother the man I had always thought was my dad, and my mother's brother. They forced dad to stay in the hotel rooms with them and they delighted in noisy lovemaking knowing my father was helpless to stop it. My dad was told that mom would continue her medical practice and he was expected to raise me once I came along. That was how things would be and there was no escape. And that's the way it was. My father raised me and I never saw him without pants on for very obvious reasons. My mother was cold and distant so it wasn't a total shock to me when, in my first year of medical school she showed up alone at my apartment. She told me that she was approaching menopause but she and my father occasionally continued to have sex and she had become pregnant. She felt it would damage her reputation to have a baby so late in life so she told me she would be moving the baby in with me and I would say it was my son. She bought me a larger apartment and hired a full time nanny. I guess I should've questioned things my you'd have to know what a forceful individual my mother was. Whatever she wanted was what happened. It seems strange to me at the age of twenty five to be a single father but from the minute I held that boy, I was completely and totally in love. I knew it was my calling to be little Petey's father and I've never once regretted my decision or wavered in my mission to be the best father I could be. Once dad broke down and told me the truth, we cried together and hugged for long periods. He had been despondent since my mother and her brother were killed in the car crash five years earlier and now he had a new lease on life coming to be with my son and me. We immediately got into the car and went to a hardware store where I bought lock cutters. We came back home and I removed the cock cage from my father and his cock was free for the first time since his wedding night all those years ago. " By this time they had arrived at the wing where the doctor's off duty room was located. Dr. Peter knocked and then inserted his key and opened the door. The apartment was small but comfortable. Petey was sitting on the sofa with a book in his hand and he jumped up immediately to give his father a hug. "This is my son Petey" the doctor said. "And, Petey, these are my new friends, Mr. Arnold and Mr. Age. Mr. Arnold flew in to the emergency room with a friend of his who had been very seriously injured and he is going to use the apartment to clean up a bit." "It's nice to meet both of you, the boy said, extending his hand to shake with the men. "I prefer a hug from a handsome boy like you" Arnold said as he and Abe both got warm hugs from the smiling boy." "Petey was tall like the doctor and quite thin with a beautiful face and longish brown hair cut in a buster brown style with bangs to his eyebrows. He had a beautiful smile and perfect teeth and seemed at ease in a room with adult strangers. "What are you reading, Petey?" Abe asked the boy. "Oh it's the newest of the Hardy Boys mysteries" the boy answered. "Grampy and I went to the bookstore on the way here and he bought it for me. He's a great grandfather and my dad is the best in the world." "That's good to hear" Abe said. "You're both very handsome and very sexy guys. I hope my son speaks so highly of me." "As do I" Arnold said. "You said dad and I are sexy" the boy said to Abe. "Does that mean...?" "Yes, son, that means these men can be trusted" the boy's father said. "These men have sons near your age and we've all revealed we are extremely close to our boys. You can feel free to talk to and to trust these men. Mr. Arnold is going to have a shower and if you're a very good boy and ask politely he might let you watch. My son enjoys watching me and my father shower and we enjoy showering together when time permits." "Sometimes when dad isn't working, we take tub baths together" Petey said. "Dad uses a lot of bubble bath and makes lots of bubbles, then we all get in and help each other bathe. I really like that." "I bet you do" Abe said. "I've done that a few times with Wilhelm and I wish we could do it more often." "My friends and I all live together in Gayberry and all three of us have sons very near your age" Arnold said. "When we get a chance, we feel up the big old garden tub in our bathroom with bubbles and all three of us bathe with our boys. Our schedules are very busy and we don't get to do that often but I love every opportunity to be naked with beautiful boys." "Are your boys the same age as me?" Petey asked. "I suspect they are" Arnold said. "Arnold Junior is my son but we call him Arney. Billy Paul and Dopie are the sons of my friends. Sheriff Randy also has two sixteen year old sons he recently adopted and who are here in Raleigh to visit the university. "Do any of your boys have pubes yet?' Petey asked. "I don't have a single one but I really wish they'd start growing. Dad and Gramps say we can't do some sex stuff until I start getting pubes. We do a lot of stuff and I love doing it but I'd really like..." "You can use big boy words with these gentlemen, Petey" the boy's father said. "It's all right to do it here." "Thank you, dad" the boy said. "Dad and Gramps won't butt fuck me till I start getting some pubes." "That's right, son" the doctor said. "We tried it once. We lubricated him thoroughly and I stuck just the tip of my cock in the boy's tight little hot hole. I wanted it but I could see my boy had tears in his eyes and was grimacing. There is no way in hell I will ever cause pain to my son or to any boy so we've told him we will hold off on doing any buttfucking until he is growing pubes. I've read extensively and that has been a rule in many cultures. " "That was the rule down our way although our thinking has changed a bit" Arnold said. "My son and Billy Paul both have pretty little patches of pubes over their boy cocks but Dopie hasn't sprouted a single one yet. But the boy is beginning to grow pit hair. He really wanted to get it in his ass but his dad, the sheriff is way oversized. He knew he'd destroy that boy's hole so he had a very good friend deflower the boy. Now that boy loves to fuck and he takes his dad with no problem." "My son and I are Jews and we tend to start growing hair at an early age." Abe said. "Although Wilhelm's pubic hair is somewhat modest, he has a hairy backside and his little hole is downright furry. He loves to be fucked and he is my pride and joy." "This seems to be a growing problem" Abe said. "Boys are learning about fun things before their bodies are ready to experience them. That's why at the club I belong to, we have started to encourage the younger boys who have begun to sprout body hair to interact with the younger, hairless ones who seem ready to try things like butt sex. A hairless boy is likely to have a much easier time with a twelve year-old cock than with a big fat daddy cock." "What club is it you speak of?" the doctor asked. "It is a highly secret group called the Esquire Club." Abe said. "It has been in existence for well over one hundred years but very few who are not members know about it. It is a club where men and boys, especially fathers and sons, are encouraged to get closer and do things together. One of those things is education boys about sexual matters and teaching them to enjoy their bodies rather than denying themselves the pleasurable things of the world." "I have heard the esquire Club whispered about and dad says some of his gold friends had mentioned it. We thought it was probably just a myth -- a club where men and boys get naked and do things together isn't easily believed, especially in this part of the country." "It absolutely exists and the reason for its success is that people do not talk about it to people they don't have confidence in. I'm a member and so is William, whom you met earlier. Wilhelm and I are having dinner at the club tonight along with my son's other dad and we'd love to have you, Petey and your father join us if you'd like." "I'd love it and I knew Petey and Gramps would too" Doctor Pete said. "I am on shift until seven this evening. Is that a problem? " "We are planning on seven but if you're a little late, that will be fine" "I'll try to get my relief in a little early" the doctor said. "We do that for each other when necessary and he's a good buy. So I'd love to accept your invitation. I know dad will be thrilled." "And I'll get to meet your son?" Petey asked excitedly. "Yes indeed" Abe answered. "Wilhelm loves making new friends. Where do you attend school?" "Petey has private tutors at home for now" the boy's father answered. "Until recently Petey had severe asthma so his doctors didn't feel a school environment would safe for him. But we recently started treatment at a clinic at New York and there has been miraculous improvement in a very short time. We plan to find a school for him after the Christmas break." "Well, if you haven't a school in mind, I'd highly recommend St. Alban, where my son attends. It is a boy's school with an all-male faculty. The headmaster is a good friend and I expect he and his sons will be at the club tonight. I'll be happy to introduce you." "That sounds intriguing" the doctor said. "The headmaster of an all boys school is also a member of the Esquire Club." "Oh, not just a member but a longstanding officer and trustee of the club" Abe explained. "Rafael believes that boys have enough to deal with as their bodies change without having to be bothered by girls flashing their little pussies and tempting them. Boys in first and second grade need to get away from the constant maternal influences. You know how women tend to baby their sons, refusing them to time with their fathers and with other boys. That's because once a boy is able to feed himself and wipe his own little ass, her usefulness is essentially done. Then as a boy's body starts to change it is just essential that they interact with males who are going through the same changes. There is also the fact that our boys are nearing a time when their bodies will start producing cream that can impregnate a girl. There are so many girls and their slimy mothers out there just hoping to trap a boy whose family has a fat checkbook." "What do you think about girls?" Abe asked young Petey. "I don't think about them at all" the boy said. "I haven't really had to be around them much since I've been schooled at home. I barely remember my grandmother but I think she was mean from what I remember. I don't think she treated my dad of my Gramps very well and I don't even remember ever getting a hug from her. Dad and Gramps have taught me about female anatomy and they've shown me pictures and even movies. I like watching them with dad and Gramps cause we usually end up doing fun stuff. When I look at the pictures though I mostly look at the men. I think pussy looks all squishy and wet and nasty." "I know that can change but it's okay with me if it never does, son" Doctor Peter said as he pulled his son onto his lap and put his arms around the very handsome boy" tickling him and eliciting giggles. "Everybody at the esquire is going to want to meet the two of you tonight" Abe said. "You are both such great-looking specimens of boyhood and manhood. You look as though you might have some Italian blood perhaps?" "Spot on" the doctor answered. "My mother's family were the Mignuccis and you've probably heard of them. My mother and her brother were the last of the family except for Petey and me. They made a lot of money and I haven't touched a dime of it so it shouldn't be a problem if Petey should be accepted at St. Alban. My dad is a Kelly a in the actress who married the prince. He is the last of that line except for Princess Grace who gave up any claim to the family money when she married a prince. We were actually invited to the wedding and were planning to attend until my mother said no one of us would be going. She felt the Kellys were never quite socially good enough for the Mignuccis so she stomped those plans into the dirt." "She does sound like a real piece of work" Arnold said. "She was a truly dirty cunt" the doctor said. "I'm sure you don't hear many men say that about their own mother. " "Speaking of dirty, I could really use that shower" Arnold said as he headed for the bathroom area and started to remove his shirt. "You go right ahead, Arnold and help yourself" the doctor said. "There should be all the toiletries you need. Please make yourself at home and take all the time you need. I really need to head back to the unit and check on Mr. Scobey. I really hope he's beginning to wake up by now. If not, there may be a more serious problem than we originally thought. Have fun with my boy and don't let him wear you out. He's quite the horny little goat." Petey ran and jumped into his father's arms for a goodbye hug before the doctor left them alone in the apartment. Arnold was now down to only his boxer underwear and Petey couldn't seem to take his eyes off the man's body. Arnold had been a bit on the soft and slightly flabby side when the men moved in together but nightly workouts with David and working with Sarge on the remodeling of his former home had really toned him up as well as having acquired a nice golden color showing he worked without a shirt. Once his dad left, Petey had moved over to sit on Abe's lap, leaning back into his body with Abe's arms wrapped around his waist and his hands resting on the boy's thighs. He started to wiggle his boy behind seductively as he reached for Abe's hand and very slowly moved it up his thigh until it was resting on the boy's crotch area. Abe began to massage the boy's crotch area, feeling his hard little cock inside his blue jeans. Abe was also realizing that, while he had the highest respect for the man's intellect and wisdom, he had failed to notice the Arnold's sexiness. Arnold smiled at Petey and Abe as he turned his back to them and slid his boxers down his muscled legs, covered in light, blond fur. His behind was very round and shapely and also colored in light colored fur. Abe wondered what that hole must look like surrounded by the blonde fuzz as he continued to hold the wiggling boy, his cut cock now rock hard. Arnold stepped into the shower which had a clear plastic curtain. He was now standing under the hot water, enjoying it pouring down on his body, his back still turned to the others. "Why don't we move our chair closer so we can have a better view, Petey?" Abe asked the boy who quickly agreed with the suggestion. "I don't think Mr. Arnold will mind us watching him at all." Abe moved the chair into the bathroom just outside the shower where Arnold still had his back turned, busy soaping up his front side. "Do you mind if I take my jeans off, Mr. Abe?" little Petey asked. "They're feeling kind of tight." "You go right ahead, son" Abe said. "Pants always feel a little tight when a boy's dick starts growing. That's true with men too. As a matter of fact, mine are feeling tight too. Would you mind if I took them off?" "No sir!" the boy answered enthusiastically. "I could tell your willy was getting hard when I was on your lap. It felt real good to me. I couldn't hardly even sit still." "Yes, kiddo, I noticed that too" Abe said. "You're a beautiful, sexy boy, Petey. You can go ahead and take your shirt off if you like. As a matter of fact, we might as well go ahead and strip down to our underwear if you want to. We wouldn't want our clothes to get wet, would we?' "No, sir, we sure wouldn't want that" the boy said with a grin as he began to pull his shirt over his head, exposing his thin little arms and beautiful hairless pits. Abe had removed all of his clothing except his boxer shorts now, exposing his extremely hairy to the boy. "Ummm," the boy said. "You're very hairy. I like that. Can I sit in your lap again? I like to feel hairy skin up against me." "Sure you can "Abe said, sitting back down in the chair and pulling the boy's nearly naked body to his won. "You're dad's very handsome" Abe said. "Does he have a lot of hair on his body?" "He has a lot on his chest and around his willy but not nearly as much as my Gramps has. And even Gramps doesn't have as much as you but he's about the hairiest man in his whole country club. When dad works on Saturdays Gramps lets me go with him to the country club where he plays golf. Sometimes he lets me drive the golf cart but my favorite part is when they finish and they all go in the locker room and take their showers. They never get in a hurry because none of them work anymore. They drink beer and tell jokes and sit around in their underwear or just with towels wrapped around them. I love to watch them and sometimes we're there for a long time. I really like it." "What do you like best about it, Petey?" Abe asked as he again had the boy in his lap, his arms around him and his hands now gently and slowly rubbing the boy's bare, smooth little legs. "I like looking at them in their underwear and seeing them all naked" Petey said. "Every one of them is different. Even their willies. No two are just alike. Some look really different. Their willies look like mushrooms with no skin to cover their willy tips. Gramps explained that's because they're Jews and somebody cut the tips off their willies when they were babies." "You like the mushroom willies, Petey?" "Yes, sir, I sure do" the boy said "I like them all. Sometimes some of the other buddies bring their grandsons with them." "What happens then, Petey?" Abe asked, feeling very aroused listening to the boy talk about his experiences in a locker room with men and other boys. "There are a couple of boys who don't seem to care about looking and they don't hang around long" Petey said. "Those boys just go and drink sodas and eat pop corn and hot dogs. But some of the boys like doing what I do." Arnold had by now turned to face them as he continued to lather his body. He had his crotch covered with one hand as he soaped his furry chest. Petey continued to stare at Arnold even as he and Abe continued their very erotic conversation. "So you like to watch your gramps and his friends shower, kiddo?" Abe asked the boy as Petey put his own hand down inside his little boy briefs with horses on them. "I sure do and I like it when the other men shower with their grandsons" Petey answered. "When Gramps first moved here with us, he was just very sad. It took some time but now he's just fine. He's a very good golfer and he's taught me a lot. I won a trophy two weeks ago. But my favorite part of golfing is the locker rooms. I have a game where I like to guess whether a man or a boy is a mushroom or an anteater before they undress." "What do you mean by mushroom or anteater?" Abe asked. "I mean what kind of willy they have" Petey answered. "The guys who got cut as babies have willies that look like mushrooms with the ends completely exposed but the ones who didn't get chopped look like me with my skin covering the head unless I skin it back. My willy looks more like an anteater than a mushroom. I love playing that game in my head." "Have you guessed which on Mr. Arnold is yet?" "I've guessed but I haven't been able to see if I'm right" the boy answered. "He had his back turned to us and now that he's turned around, there's too much lather. I can't tell yet." "What do you think I am, kiddo?" Abe asked the boy. "Guessing by the outline in your pants and how it felt when I was sitting on your lap, I think you're a mushroom" the boy said. "Am I right?" "You certainly are right about me" Abe answered. "I'm not sure about Mr. Arnold but I'd guess he's an anteater. Most men who are raised in rural areas don't get their foreskins chopped but Arnold may have been raised in a city. I think he also served time in the military and a number of men got cut while they were serving their country." "Would you like it if I asked you to take your hand out of your underwear and I put mine there instead?" Abe asked the boy. "I sure would" the boy answered. "I think it always feels better when it's somebody else's hand on your willy but I don't know why." Arnold had now worked a great lather on his body and was beginning to rinse. He turned directly toward where Petey and Abe were sitting to watch him as he stepped under the stream of water, his hands at his side, no longer covering his private parts. Petey removed his own hands from his underwear and Abe slowly slid his hand under the elastic band of the boy's briefs, touching his rock hard little cocklet for the first time. He was hard but his skin continued to completely cover his cockhead. Arnold was now standing directly in front of them, the lather now rinsed off as he began to stroke his thick cock with his left hand. He smiled in a very sexy manner at the man and the boy watching him as his cock began to erect. "That's a hard little boy dick you've got in those underpants, Petey" Abe said as he kissed the boy's neck, eliciting a soft whimper of pleasure from the lad. "Would you mind if I took those underpants off you, son? I'd like to get a look at that hard boycock of yours and I bet Mr. Arnold would like that too." "I don't mind that at all" the boy said, standing to make it easier for Abe to slide the underwear down the boy's smooth, hairless legs. "I love being naked around men. That's one of my favorite things when I go golfing with my gramps. I look forward to being in the shower with all of those men who are my grandfather's friends. At first I was scared because I knew my willy might get hard and they'd all see it. But my Gramps told me not to worry and he even stroked me so I'd get hard in front of all his buddies. After that I realized I really liked it." Abe now had the boy's underpants at Petey's ankles and he just stepped out of them, now toally naked, his hard cocklet standing straight up, almost perpendicular to his hairless pubic region. The long foreskin continued to completely cover the boy's cockhead and he stood with his arms at his side, apparently enjoying the admiration of the two older men. "Does that hard cock of yours taste as good as it looks, kiddo?" Arnold asked with a big smile. "I don't know cause I can't bend enough to taste it" Petey said. "I sure wish I could but I can't do it. I sure do like it when my dad or Gramps or their buddies suck on it. I wouldn't mind if either one of you wants to taste it." Arnold had dried off and walked over to the boy. He then went to his knees before the handsome boy and began to gently stroke his thin legs, eliciting a whimper from the boy. "I'd love to suck that hard dick of yours but I'd really like it if you'd do me a favor. After you get your quivers or shiver or shakes or whatever you call it, I'd really like it if you'd keep that cock in my mouth. Do you always need to take a piss after you get the shakes?" "Yes, sir, I sure do" Petey answered. "Every single time." "Well I'd like for you to keep that boy cock in my mouth and just let your body relax so I can drink your pee. I love the taste of piss." "I've never done it but it sure sounds nasty and I'd like to try it, sir" the boy said. "Great" Arnold said. "How about if we get Mr. Abe out of his underwear and you sit back down on his lap while I suck your dick. Then after I get a tummy full of your piss, maybe Mr. Abe will feed me his cumload and his load of pee." Abe was already removing his underwear and sitting on the chair where he pulled the boy back onto his lap. Both Petey and Abe had their legs spread, revealing a hard little boy cock above a very hard, cut man cock. The sight of the two cocks and a completely smooth, pink little boyhole right above one of t he furriest holes he'd ever seen had Arnold dropping his towel and dropping to his knees in a flash. The man began licking from Abe's hairy hole all the way up to the boy's hairless one in a very long stroke. Both Abe and Petey made soft sounds of pleasure as the handsome man licked their sensitive assholes. "Oh fuck yeah, buddy, get that hot tongue in my fucking hole!" Abe gasped as his friend licked him. "You like my buddy's tongue, Petey?" "Oh yeah" the boy said softly. "It really feels good." "Tell him what you want" Abe instructed the lad. "I get the feeling he likes to be told what to do. Am I right about that, buddy?" Arnold's mouth was too busy lapping two hot holes to speak but he nodded in the affirmative enthusiastically. "You're among men here, Petey, and you can use any words you want to use" Abe told the boy. "This is just three guys being as nasty as we want to be." "Oh fuck yeah, lick that boyhole clean and then suck my fucking cock" the boy said, starting softly but gaining confidence with each word. The nasty talk was definitely having an effect on Arnold as he licked even more enthusiastically. Arnold suddenly pulled his head up and engulfed little Petey's hard cock in his mouth. Petey moaned loudly as he felt the man's hot, wet mouth on his hard little cock, sliding back the foreskin with his lips and soaking the sensitive little cockhead in his man juices. The boy was whimpering with pleasure as Arnold liked his index finger and began to tease the boy's tiny, virgin hole. With his other hand he began to beat Abe's hard, cut dick. Petey and Abe sat back and just enjoyed the ministrations of a very talented, sexy man who had learned to please others during the time he spent in the navy. "Oh fuck yeah, finger that motherfucking tight hole" the young boy gasped and that is what Arnold did. His finger was now inside Petey's warm body, massaging his tiny prostate which was already hardening. "You like Mr. Arnold's finger in you, kid?" Abe asked. "Oh fuck yeah" the boy panted. "It feels so fucking good. I'd really like a dick in that hole. I need to be fucked." "I think you're right about that judging by your response to a man's finger but that's a decision for your dad to make. You understand that both of us would love to stick our dicks in that tight motherfucking hole, don't you? But that's not for us to decide." "Yes, sir, I understand" the boy panted. "I'm getting real close. I don't want it to end but I can't hold back much longer." Abe continued licking and gently nibbling the boy's neck and tweaking his tiny boy nipples as the kid fucked Arnold's mouth and writhed on his thick, slick finger. Then Abe felt a slick finger probing his tight, hairy hole and slid down in his chair to give Arnold easier access. Then Abe felt a finger slide right up into his hole, immediately hitting his sweet spot. He let out a loud moan as he enjoyed the sensations of having a beautiful naked boy writing on his lap and a very slick cocksucker's finger in his hole. "Oh fuck, I can't hold back a bit longer!" the boy exclaimed as his body began to quiver and he threw his head back, while Abe held him tightly and licked his neck and face. "Let it go boy" Abe said. "You're safe here just like you'd be with your dad. Just enjoy it and relax. You're having a good one. Shit, you're shaking like you're having a seizure. My boy does the same thing when he gets there. I'm not far behind you at all, Petey, with that fucking finger in my goddamned hole. Just enjoy it and then just relax and Mr. Arnold's going to take your hot piss load when you start to recover." Gradually the boy's body stopped quivering and he just lay back against Arnold's body, his ccok still buried in Arnold's mouth. "Are you sure you want this, sir?" the boy asked as Arnold locked eyes with him and nodded. "He wants it, son" Abe said. "Just relax and let it happen. Arnold and Petey were silent as they continued to have their eyes locked. The boy tried to relax but this was new and it took him a minute. Just when he was about to give up and tell the men he couldn't do it, Arnold's gentle sucking produced results. "Oh shit, motherfucker!" the boy exclaimed softly as he felt his warm piss running into Arnold's gently sucking mouth. Arnold didn't miss a drop as he continued to stare into the boy's beautiful eyes. Petey was relaxing completely now as Abe continued to hold him and the boy experience his first time feeding his hot piss stream to another person. Their eyes still locked, Petey smiled at the man now as Arnold greedily drained every drop from the young man's hairless, uncut cock. As the young boy finished pissing, Arnold continued his assault with his finger on Abe's hairy hole, feeling the man's prostate begin to harden. Arnold realized he had sucked every drop of piss out of Petey and quickly shifted his head over to Abe's rock hard, cut cock which was dripping pre-cum copiously. Arnold worked his mouth magic on the man and continued to punch his prostate gland with two fingers now, hastening Abe's trip to orgasm. "Motherfucker, that's some amazing cocksucking!" Abe gasped as he edged nearer to a mind-blowing climax. "Suck that fucking dick!" Abe ordered as Arnold did just that. Arnold was on his knees in front of Abe who was now standing as he got his dick sucked and was in a squatting position to allow Arnold access to his hole. Petey now managed to get his face into Arnold's crotch and was suckkng his hard meat even as Arnold sucked off Abe. The image of his own handsome son shot through Arnold's brain as he gave up and felt his cum flow into the boy's expertly sucking mouth and at the same time, he felt Abe's prostate go rock hard and he began to taste the salty cum from Abe's hard, cut pecker. The cocksuckers greedily swallowed every drop of cum and then the three of them went completely still. They all knew how sensitive a cock is once the climax has been achieved so Arnold held his head completely still with Abe's spent cock in his mouth, just as Petey did with Arnold's drained meat. Abe was excited at the thought that now Arnold would hold his cock in his mouth until he could begin to feed him his hot piss. He had never had the opportunity to experiment with piss play although he had heard it could be great fun. He savored the warm, hot mouth holding still on his sensitive exposed cockhead. Arnold and Abe expected Petey to move back up into Abe's lap now that he had again gently seated himself but Petey still had Arnold's cock in his mouth and showed no sign of letting it go. "Come on up here and give me a kiss while Arnold drains my hot piss, kiddo" Abe said to the boy. But Petey showed no sign of moving as he locked eyes with the man whose cock was still filling his mouth. "I think our boy wants the same thing you're getting" Abe said. "I believe little Petey wants a load of hot man piss. Am I right, Petey?" The boy, his mouth still full of man dick, nodded his head very slowly as he continued to lock eyes with Arnold. "Are you sure, boy?" Arnold asked the kid. "I always have pretty big piss loads, expecially after I get my dick sucked the way you just sucked it. Are you sure you want to try this?" Again, the boy nodded. "Okay, if it's what you want" Abe said to the boy. Abe was excited to see this boy take a man's piss load as he fed his own to another man. "This isn't something I have experience with but I've read a lot about it and have watched a few people do it. Just keep that cock in your mouth and get it as far back in your throat as you can. I'm about to start releasing my stream and I'm sure Arnold is as well. You'll need to swallow continuously and as fast as you can to keep up with the flow. I'm told it can be a little scary at times cause you feel like you can't handle it but that's just part of the thrill. I'd never let anything happen to you so just relax and take that piss load. It's disrespectful to spill another man's piss, but if you really get scared, you can come off his cock and it will be okay. We're in a bathroom and it won't make too much of a mess. Just enjoy the sensation of pleasing another human in a way so few are willing to do." Abe felt his own piss stream begin to flow into Arnold's hot mouth and he couldn't believe what an exquisite feeling it was to have his bladder drained by a human mouth. "Ahhhh shit!" he exclaimed softly as he felt the sensations. It was clear Arnold had begun pissing too as Abe could see a momentary look of fright in Petey's eyes as the stream began. Arnold was making a soft, low guttural sound as he felt his cock being drained by a handsome boy much like his own. Abe realized he was feeling more relaxed than he had in a very long time as his new friend drained the liquid from him. He was determined to do more exploration on this and he briefly wondered if his own son might ever have tried some piss play with his young friends. Both men now had their bladders emptied and it was just silence in t he room for a few minutes until Arnold gently removed Abe's cock from his mouth and Petey did the same with Arnold, making sure the foreskin covered his cockhead before giving the now flaccid meat a kiss as he smiled at Arnold. "You're a natural, kid" Arnold said as he picked the naked boy up and they stepped into the shower, the warm water running down their bodies. "If you liked that and want to do it, you're going to make lots of boys and men very happy. Being a piss slut isn't often talked about but a lot more people do it than you might think. Just know there's nothing dirty or nasty about it as urine is actually a sterile fluid. The only people who don't enjoy piss play are the ones who have never tried it. " "I sure do plan on doing it some more" Petey said. "I like taking it and giving it. Having your pee sucked out of you is almost as good as getting the quivers and it lasts longer. I really did enjoy it and I thank you for teaching me new things." "You're a quick learner, son" Arnold said. "I know my boy's been doing a little piss play in the showers with his little buddies but I doubt he's ever done any serious piss drinking. I guess I always think he's to young for that stuff but you sure showed me otherwise." When they finished showering, Abe stepped into the shower for a quick one and they all dried off and dressed. "I sure did enjoy today and I look forward to your dad and your grandpa bringing you down to Gayberry for a visit" Arnold told Petey. "I hope we can all be good friends." "And I'll see you again this evening since your dad accepted our dinner invitation" Abe said as he gave the boy a hut. "See you in a few hours!" With that, the men left the handsome young boy wrapped in his terrycloth white robe, his little cocklet satisfied and his belly satisfyingly full of a real man's piss load.