Date: Mon, 16 Aug 2021 21:11:53 +0000 From: ChiFelix Subject: An-exchange-student-completes-a-family-14 =========== Cast of characters prior to this chapter: -Josh Johnson: The story is told from his POV. He's early 30's, white, and has a cock that bends downwards at the middle, which is the thickest point. Imagine a 3-d boomerang pointed down, or better yet -- a cobra head prepared to strike. He thinks of himself as straight or maybe bi. -Ollie (Johnson): Josh's son, 12 years old. 4" dick that tapers at the head like his dad's but has a slight upward angle and thickness distributed along the length. Pink nipples, he's pinkish in general but his asshole is more brown than pink. -Jerico: Ollie's best friend for years, also 12. Jerico is the son of Iraqi refugees and has olive skin, thick dark wavy hair and hazel eyes. He's a little smaller than Ollie. He's also about 4" hard and is uncut. Jerico moved into Josh's house now that his parents kicked him out for being gay. He's clingy and gets jealous easily. -Qing: 17yo Chinese foreign exchange student from Hong Kong. He's skinny enough to have a little tailbone bump. He has spiky dark public hair, purplish balls and is cut with a dark purplish mushroom cockhead. His cock is smaller than Josh's but bigger than the 12 year olds' cocks. His asshole looks well-used since his father and older brother have been fucking him daily since his was 9 years old until he left for this exchange program. He loved it and misses it. -Manny: Early 20's, 5'5" short muscular Latino top. He has a two-color scorpion tattoo, and his cock is larger than Qing's. It's uncut with a flared red head hiding under that foreskin. He met the others at the pizzeria where he works. He's a verbal top who likes to give it rough. -Isaac: Manny's boyfriend. Tall, skinny, and very dark black with a beautiful tight high ass. Broad shoulders and skinny waist, and a long cock that points straight out ahead. He's deliciously fragrant. We just met him in the last chapter. =========== I thought about the scorpion tattoo. Manny's excitement about the blood. But most of all, that statement "You're truly FUCKED, boy." Alarmed and horrified, I decided I needed to "come home" even though the damage was done, and it was already too late. I did it so quickly that I took the boys by surprise and clothes were still being hastily donned when I went down the steps. Mingled with the regular cum and sweat smell was a new sharp, hot scent that was probably Isaac. I immediately associated it with sweaty black men I'd shared crowded bus and train rides with. There was also a coppery odor - Jerico's blood, I assumed. "You surprised us!" said Qing, doubly surprised since he'd expected I'd give more notice before heading downstairs. "Oh, sorry," I said. "How's the workout coming?" Isaac looked caught, like a deer in the headlights. Manny said, "Oh, we finished a while ago. we were just hanging out." I put on a fake smile and lied, "I have to take all the boys shopping." I saw Isaac glance at the bed, where there were still pools of cum and traces of blood that I pretended not to see. "OK," said Manny awkwardly. "We can get out of your hair." I followed Isaac and Manny out to their old Mitsubishi Eclipse, and looked back to see that no one had followed us out. When I looked back they were hurriedly getting into the car. Isaac looked uncomfortable and Manny wore a fake grin that hid his fear. I cut right to the point and asked, "Manny, Do you have AIDS?" He looked at me, dumbfounded. Isaac put his face in his hands and let out a tiny shriek. Manny said, "Uh, what are you talking about?" I repeated, louder, "Do you have AIDS?" Manny said, "No! of course not! Why..." He did not want to ask why I was asking so he let it hang. I said, "I know Qing's got a strong libido and that's fine, boys will be boys. All I want to know, did you expose him to anything?" Isaac's hands were covering his mouth and he stared, wide-eyed. Manny said, "No, no, oh my God. Why do you think.." Again, he couldn't finish his sentence. I said, "And what about Jerico and MY SON Ollie?" He stammered "I - I - I didn't!..." I replied, "Don't say 'I didn't!' You turned his ASSHOLE INSIDE OUT yesterday!" Isaac shrieked in his hands again. Manny stared straight ahead at the road, wide-eyed. He was hyperventilating. After a few seconds Isaac whispered from behind his hands, "You KNEW?" Isaac's eyes slowly turned to look at me. "Yeah," I said calmly. "I'm Ollie's Dad. I know everything." "Hold up." said Isaac. His brow was furrowed and his hands were back in his lap. He just looked at me. I said, "They're gay. I know that. ALL three of them. And I want them to be able to experiment. With adults and other boys if they want, SAFELY. I want to know if they experimented SAFELY. Or did you do something horrible to them?" Isaac asked, "I'm not going to jail?" I said, "It depends, doesn't it? Do YOU have AIDS?" Isaac shook his head no. I said, "I just need you to prove it to me and you won't go to jail. I'll probably even let you come back and 'exercise' my son again, IF he wants, IF you can prove it." Now it was Manny's face that was in his palm. That didn't look good. Isaac was looking at him worriedly. Then he looked at me. Isaac produced a pen and scribbled on a piece of paper. He handed it to Manny and gestured to me. Manny looked at it. He thought for a moment, then waved for the pen, and wrote some more. Manny handed me the paper. On the paper was written: U=U Dr. Begam Erie Health PrEP Manny was taking quick, shallow breaths. He said quietly, "Google the first part. And the last part. Dr. Begam is my doc." "He's OUR doc," added Isaac. I said, "Why are you giving me your doctor?" I was expecting they would come back with printed negative HIV tests or something like that -- IF they could. "Just talk to Dr. Begam," said Manny. He started to breathe heavily again. "I gotta go, gotta go, gotta go, gotta go.." he said. It seemed like he was having a panic attack. I looked at Isaac and said to him, "Maybe you should drive." I saw a single tear run down Isaac's face and saw he was shaking. "Maybe not," I said to myself. I actually worried they'd get in a car accident. They were both in a blind panic and I didn't want to cause anything rash to happen on the road. I didn't want them back in the house either, though. I said, "You wanna go? Look, just drive a few blocks away and park somewhere ok? And then calm down. I don't want you to cause an accident. I'll Google this and call Dr. Begam and I'll figure this out. Okay? ... Shit, it's after five," Manny looked at me and said anxiously, "Call Dr. Begam. AT HOME. TONIGHT." He pulled out his phone and looked up a number and wrote it down on another piece of paper. "Tell him you're cool with the age thing, okay? He'll be cool if you're cool." ----------------- I went back to the house where the boys were upstairs, wondering what was going on. The last two times, I'd been horny when Manny left and someone had been the beneficiary of an extra load of my baby batter. Not this time. I said to Qing, "Google this, U=U and PrEP." I showed him the paper and Qing said, "I know what PrEP is." "What is it?" I asked. "It's when you take pills so you don't get HIV. It's like the pill for girls but for HIV instead of babies." "And U=U?" I asked. "I dunno," said Qing. "I'll check." "Okay," I said. "I have to go research something else." Qing said, "Do you think...Manny...?" I said, "Maybe, I don't know." Maybe the bulb had already gone off in Qing's head when he noticed how gleeful Manny was to see Jerico bleeding. "OK," I said. Let me know. And hurry." Ollie said, "What's going on?" I said, "I'll tell you later." I Googled Dr. Begam at Erie. A picture of a pleasant looking Indian man in a doctor's outfit came up. He looked like a slightly younger version of Vivek Murthy. I read he was part of the Infectious Disease unit. Why would Isaac and Manny need an infectious disease doctor if they didn't have anything? Qing came barreling into the room. "U=U means 'Undetectable Equals Untransmissible,'" he said. "What does THAT mean?" I asked. Qing said, "If someone has HIV and they are undetectable -- that means tests can't pick it up -- that means they can't spread it either. "Really?" I asked. "That's what it says," said Qing. I decided to call Dr. Begam. He didn't pick up. I waited 5 minutes and tried again. He answered this time. I said, "Hello, My name's Josh. I was asked to give you a call," Dr. Begam replied, "Ah yes, I was expecting you. Hold on a second." The line clicked. After a few seconds he was back. "I was on another call," he said. I said, "Sorry," and he replied, "Oh no, no worries, that was...the person who gave you my number." I said, "So what's going on?" He replied, "Would you like to schedule a meeting tomo-" I interrupted, "If I don't get answers tonight, the person who gave you my number might get a visit from the police." Dr. Begam said, "Ok, ok, ok...I think we should meet tonight then. Someplace private for patient discussions." In the background I heard a young voice say, "Baba! Baba!" "Shhh," he said. "Baba's on the phone." "Where?" I asked. He was silent as he pondered. Finally he said, "My house, I guess." He paused. "You should bring the...minor in case they need emergency preventative medication." I arrived at the address 45 minutes later. Manny's Mitsubishi was parked outside. I hadn't been expecting to see him. The doctor opened the door as we approached. He DID look like a younger Vivek Murthy in person. He took in the four of us and said, "All of you?" I replied, "All of them might have a reason to worry." "Okay," he said. We entered the front room of the house and there were Manny and Isaac, sitting close together at one end of the couch looking scared. Dr. Begam called, "Vijay!" A cute Indian boy who looked like he must be the doctor's son -- perhaps seven or 8 years old -- popped his head into the room. "Bring us some chairs please." Little Vijay disappeared. Ollie and Jerico both headed to the couch, trying to be the first ones there. Ollie won and sat right next to Isaac. He leaned up against Isaac and grabbed his hand. Isaac froze, looking at me. I looked around at the lack of seating areas and shrugged. Jerico sat on the couch arm next to Manny and said, "Move down you guys!" Manny, frozen, didn't move. I looked at everyone on the couch and the lack of seating elsewhere and said uneasily, "Might as well get comfortable." Many moved to make room for Jerico and so the young men were bookended by the 12 year olds on the couch. Ollie grabbed Isaac's long arm while Isaac stared helplessly at me and offered light resistance. Ollie draped it around his shoulder, with Isaac's big dark hand hovering over my son's little chest. Qing saw an overstuffed lounge chair and said, "We can both fit on that." I said, "ok" and I sat on the chair with Qing sitting partly on the chair and partly astride one of my thighs. Mr. Begam was already seated on a simple recliner. Vijay came back with two folding chairs but saw that everyone was already seated. He looked at his father who said, "Just leave them there." Vijay looked around at all the men and boys in the room. Dr. Begam said to him, "We have to talk about adult things okay? Go and play in your room or the back yard." Vijay gave a look at the boys nestled against the men on the couch, and left the room. Dr. Begam addressed all of us. He said, "This is a delicate topic. We are not at the clinic and are off the meter as it were. But I cannot talk about individual patients even now due to confidentiality and trust. But I think in spite of this I can still help." He looked at me. "I understand you are worried that one of your children may have..." He surveyed the boys I had brought. "I'm sorry, are these YOUR children?" I explained, "Ollie there is my son. My biological son. Jerico over there," I gestured, "is his classmate who I've taken in to raise after his family kicked him out of the house for being gay." Manny, sitting beside Jerico, said, "Oh buddy, I had no idea!" He put his arm around Jerico and pulled him close. Jerico moved himself closer to Manny, appreciating the touch. I continued, "And Qing here-" (I patted his thigh which was draped over mine) "is the exchange student I'm hosting." Dr. Begam said, "I'm not sure how appropriate this is without all the parents present." I replied, "Well Doctor, Qing's father and brother have been, uh, raping Qing since he was nine. And they're all the way over in Hong Kong." Qing said to me, offended, "It's not rape! I Love it! How can that be rape?" He looked at the doctor and continued, "I miss them. But I like it here too." He reached out and ran a finger over my shirt-covered nipple. Manny said, "Wow!" Isaac's eyes were wide and his mouth open. I continued, "Jerico's parents disowned him, about two months ago. His father said...well I don't think I should repeat it." Jerico piped up: "Father said I deserve to DIE. He told Mr. Johnson to throw me in a DITCH somewhere. He called me a faggot and TRASH." His voice had been wavering and rising, but it broke off. Dr. Begam, shocked, said, "How about your Mo-" Jerico said, "She HATES me too! She wants me DEAD!" He was starting to sob now and he put his arm around Manny. Manny looked at me, unsure. I just nodded at him, and he leaned his head on Jerico's and put his other arm around him and held him, comforting him. I said, "Dr. Begam, Jerico's parents are not in the picture I'm afraid. They probably won't be for...for a long time." Dr. Begam said, "If you want to keep him in your house and raise him, you need to work on getting parental rights, I'm afraid. You're going to run into problems in situations where he needs a legal guardian." He addressed Jerico, "Jerico, I'm so sorry to hear about everything that has happened with your family. But it sounds like there's a lot of love for you in this room." "I Knnooowwwww," he sobbed into Manny's shirt. Dr. Begam said to me, "So, I understand you're concerned that someone here has been exposed to HIV. Was this recent?" I said, "Earlier today. And yesterday. And... last week.... And a couple of weeks before that. He said, "Who?" I said sheepishly, "All three of them." He said, "Who do you think exposed them?" I looked over at Manny and Isaac and said, "Them." "Anyone else?" asked the Doctor. "No," I replied. Ollie and Jerico were staring at the men between them. Qing and I had not discussed our suspicions with them prior to arriving at he doctor's house so this was the first they'd heard of any HIV risk. The doctor said, "Have you heard about U equals U?" I said, "Yeah, I looked it up online. Is that true? That if someone has HIV but they have it under control with medications, that they can't give it to someone else?" Doctor Begam said, "Yes, this IS true." I said, "But how can I know that? That someone has it under control?" "You can't," said Dr. Begam. "You have to take their word for it. The good news is that most people who know their positive HIV status are taking their medication properly, and have the virus under control. The bad news is that not everyone with HIV knows it so you could have this worry again in the future. For this, I-" I interrupted, "I have this worry NOW Doctor!" Dr. Begam said, "Of course, of course." The doctor looked at Manny and Isaac and said, "Normally this needs to be in writing and recorded in the records at the hospital but I think there is a LOT being said here tonight that no one wants written down. I just want everyone to be safe and healthy without paperwork getting in the way of that. And to not lose my license, of course." He gave a nervous laugh and continued, "Do I have your permission, Isaac and Manny, to share your health information, in this room, tonight?" "Yes," they both replied. The doctor looked at me and said, "Manny and Isaac BOTH have HIV." By now I was prepared and this wasn't much of a shock. Jerico and Ollie both gasped, however. I looked over at Ollie. The doctor said, "I have been reviewing Manny's bloodwork since he was infected about four years ago. Isaac was infected some time before that. For at least the last three years, both of these young men have had their virus under control and have NOT been contagious. Do you have any questions so far?" Manny was looking at the floor and Isaac's face was flushed. He was biting his lips and looking at the doctor. Qing asked, "Why did Manny say, 'take my DIRTY babies' when he came in Jerico? Why did he say, 'You're fucked' like that when he pulled out and there was blood?" Manny closed his eyes slowly and opened them again. He said, "It's sick I guess....I know I'm not contagious but I still get a rush IMAGINING that I'm...uh...infecting someone when I cum. It makes me feel...powerful. And he's twelve, that's just, I'm sick, I know I'm sick." He shook his head and looked at the floor. Qing said, "It's like you're giving them your essence right?" He looked at me and continued, "You know, like WE talked about, right?" Manny looked over and said, "Maybe?" I said to the doctor, "I guess I can relax then?" Dr. Begam nodded. I looked at Manny and Isaac and said, "So you're NOT going to jail today." Isaac had his hands over his mouth, his trademark expression, I thought. His eyes were wide and he looked like a contestant on a game show who had just won a new car. He let out a small shriek and exhale. Manny said to me, sincerely, "Thank you Josh. I'm so sorry to freak you out. Sorry to freak everyone out." Dr. Begam said, "Manny, it's normal to be attracted to adolescents. Culture says it's a taboo but historically people were getting married at that age. Menstruation is when a young girl's body says it's time to start making babies, after all. Maybe it's not normal to fantasize about giving someone a disease, but we've seen a fair amount of it happening on purpose at the clinic for real. It can be an aphrodisiac to imagine having that kind of control over someone else's life. YOU just have to never, ever, hurt someone for real. Like fucking someone when they want you to stop, again. Or going off your meds to infect someone." I thought, "again??" Manny said, "It never even occurred to me to stop taking meds to infect someone. I'd NEVER do that." I was stuck thinking, "Did Manny rape someone?" Dr. Begam said, "Josh, um, Mr. Johnson--" I said, "No call me Josh." He said, "Okay Josh, I don't want you to have to worry about this in the future with anyone else. Do you know about PrEP?" I said "Yeah, I got up to speed this afternoon on the internet." I looked over and said, "Thanks, Manny." Dr. Begam said, "If these minors will remain sexually active..." Qing suddenly slid his hand into my shirt and tweaked my nipple and said, "Oh yeah, we're not gonna stop!" Jerico grabbed Manny's crotch and said, "Nope!" Ollie copied Jerico and grabbed for Isaac's cock in his shorts, causing Isaac to flinch, surprised. "Wow," said Dr. Begam. He looked at me to gauge my reaction. I was grinning, almost laughing. Dr, Begam said, "I recommend all three of these boys start a PrEP regimen. I can write prescriptions and help you get them covered. Dr. Begam then said to me, "It's interesting that you've entrusted these 12 year old boys with having sex with adults. Including your own son. I'm not judging you, but I just want to hear your thoughts about it." I said, "I want these boys to be happy and to learn about sex and to have their curiosity satisfied. I don't think there is anything wrong with sex, at the age that they show interest and get horny, and I'd rather they do it under my roof under my supervision than with a dangerous stranger somewhere. I - I didn't think about AIDS or HIV until it was too late. That was stupid. I looked over at the couch and noticed Jerico was slowly stroking Manny through his shorts. I looked to the other side and say that Ollie was doing the same thing to Isaac, whose polyester shorts were poking out obscenely. I continued, "And Manny, I knew you were fucking them from the start. The first time you fucked Qing in the bathroom at Lou Malnati's, and then the first time you came over to teach them to exercise, I knew what was going on. The boys let me in on the plan and I kept an eye on it all." Then I said authoritatively, "BOYS! I don't think it's a good idea try to start an orgy at the doctor's house!" The doctor said, "It's okay, they can have a little fun if they want." He shifted in his seat and I first noticed his erection snaking down a leg. My eyes widened and he looked at me and smiled. He said, "Perfectly fine." He winked. Qing noticed the doctor's crotch too. He put his hand back in my shirt and rubbed my nipple while he groped himself through his pants for the doctor. Qing said, "What Manny and Isaac DON'T know is...After they left Josh fucked Ollie and Jerico's little asses too!" He pinched my nipple hard. I felt my face turning red as the doctor and the two men on the couch stared at me in disbelief. The doctor said to me, "Ollie's your son, right?" I could feel my face blushing hard. I said, "I like to think of Jerico as my son too now." The doctor looked at Ollie who said, "I love when Daddy fucks me!" "Me too!" chimed in Jerico. "So perverse!" whispered Dr. Begam, whose own hand had found its way to his cock and was slowly rubbing it through the pants. A wet spot had appeared on the fabric. The Doctor said, "It's great to be so sex-positive. There should be no stigma around sex." Isaac laughed, "Doctor, I always knew you were perving on me!" Dr. Begam smiled at him. He looked at me and said, "You're right, the safest place to learn about sex IS in the home." He looked over his shoulder and called, "Vijay! VIJAY!" Hands were hastily withdrawn as we anticipated the entry of the seven or eight year old boy. We heard a distant voice, "Coming!" We all looked at each other, unsure what to expect. Vijay appeared and Dr. Begam said, "Sit on Daddy's lap." Vijay hopped on the chair and sat right on his dad's crotch. Dr. Begam had leaned back and tilted his crotch forward so the boy HAD to feel the hard lump against his ass. Dr. Begam but his hands under Vijay's loose shirt and started to rub the boy's chest and abs. He looked at me and winked, "I think we are two peas in the same pod." I looked at Vijay's face. He had little purple lips, a prominent little nose, curly hair and a look of peace on his face as his dad felt him up. "How old is he?" I asked. "He's eight," replied Dr. Begam, "but he knows what he likes. And he knows what I like."