Date: Sat, 23 Mar 2024 09:30:14 -0000
From: david@screeve.org
Subject: Conversations with my Brother: Part 2 - Visiting Cockaigne

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Disclaimer: Please note that this story is fictional and took place in the
imagination of the writer, nothing written ever happened. These fictional
characters may or may not practice safe sex, however these are merely words
and I would always advocate the practice of safe sex in the real
world. Some of these fictional characters' actions may not also be legal in
all or any places in the world, and these fictional stories are not meant
encourage any reader to break any of their local laws. Anything can happen
in our imaginations, but in the real world we are bound by
restrictions. Play safe.

Now, fire up your imaginations and let the fun begin...


Conversations with my Brother

Part 2: Visiting Cockaigne



Chapter 01. Decisions

The family took their time making the decision to move to Cockaigne. The
brothers knew their father's new job meant he had to commute for over an
hour to get there. But they didn't know it was in Cockaigne. They hadn't
even heard of Cockaigne. Before telling their sons about the town, their
Dad took their mum there. Lily had no problem moving closer to her
husband's job, but when Owen explained that Cockaigne was different to any
other town in England, she was uncertain. After their visit, Lily knew that
Finn, their youngest son who had recently told them he was a naturist,
would love to live in a town where nudity was acceptable. He was only
thirteen but loved being naked around his family in the house. His older
brother, Max, was more restrained and would sometimes join his brother in
being naked, but more often than not would always wear clothes in the
house.

Both boys told their parents they were gay, and Max had a boyfriend. It was
Max who was most unsure about moving. He didn't want to move away from his
boyfriend. They had only just found each other and were beginning to
experiment together. Max was only fourteen, and his mother would be
mortified if she knew her son was in a sexual relationship.

Max told his brother first that he didn't want to be the one to stop the
rest of the family from moving home.

Finn was in the bathroom, brushing his teeth before going to bed. He was
naked and leaned over the sink. Max looked at Finn's naked arse and gave it
a light slap. Finn smiled when he saw his naked brother join him.

As Max spat out the last toothpaste foam and rinsed his mouth, they went to
bed. Max waited by the light switch as his younger brother got into
bed. Finn snuggled under his duvet and smiled at Max, who switched off the
light and got into his bed.

"Min," Max always used his brother's nickname when they were alone. It was
special between them. It began when Max learned to talk. Finn was still a
baby, but Max had trouble pronouncing his new brother's name. It always
sounded like Max was saying, Min. The name stuck for years until Finn hated
that his entire family would call him Min, not his actual name. A few
tantrums later and no one would call him Min. That was until over a year
ago when the brothers became very close. Max called his younger brother,
Min, again. And Finn liked it. But it was to be private, and Max would only
call him Min when they were alone and usually while they talked in their
beds, in their shared bedroom.

"How was it with James?" Finn asked.

"Good," Max said, thinking about the afternoon and what he and his
boyfriend had discussed. "We talked about moving."

"What does he think?" Finn asked.

"He doesn't want us to be separated, but we discussed what it would mean to
the family. My brain knows we should move, but my gut wants to stay with
James. We love each other. How can we volunteer to move apart."

"He'll only be a phone call away and about an hour's drive. You could still
see him at weekends." Finn reasoned.

"That's what James said. He's so sweet. He knows what it would mean for Mum
and Dad. He's not being selfish. He's thinking about our family and not
just himself. Unlike me, all I can think about is how it will affect me."

"It's not selfish, Max. You need to think about how it will affect
you. When you know that, you can work out if you can live with a decision
to move." Finn talked sense.

"James says we will work something out if we move. He says it will not
split us up. But I'm just not sure. We might grow apart if I don't see him
all week and only at weekends."

"Not always. You will if you don't try. But I know you can make it work if
you try to work through it."

"Yes, James says we can call each other every day. And now I have a
smartphone. We can even video call each other."

"Good idea," Finn said. "And if you aren't with James all the time, your
school grades might improve. You can spend the time you usually play with
James' willy to study." Finn giggled.

Max laughed. "I swear you think of James' cock more than I do."

"I'm just jealous that you have a boyfriend, and I don't," Finn admitted.

"I know, Min. You'll find one soon. Just stop looking, and one will fall
into your lap." Max suggested.

"Is that a promise?" Finn giggled, "I'd love a boyfriend in my lap. The way
James is always in your lap."

"Will you stop thinking about sex all the time, Min. You're only thirteen."

"Nearly fourteen, Max." Finn kept giggling.

"You're nearer to thirteen than fourteen."

"Only just, Max. And isn't sex what teenagers are supposed to think about
all the time."

"Yes, that's why we discovered wanking." Max laughed. "Go use the bathroom
and knock one out."

"That reminds me, Max. If we move and you're not getting your rocks off
with James during the week, I don't want you wanking yourself all over the
place."

"Don't kid yourself, Min. You love watching me wank."

Finn was embarrassed. The first time Finn saw Max wanking was an accident,
but Max didn't know about it. Finn could have stopped and given Max his
privacy, but he decided to keep watching. Finn admitted what happened
later, and that single instant was the catalyst to the brothers becoming
closer and Max opening up emotionally, physically and sexually.

"Have one now if you need to," Finn suggested.

"No. I'm seeing James again tomorrow after school, and we have plans."

"Bloody hell, Max. You're saving yourself for him." Finn giggled.

"Of course I am. It feels so much better, Min. James knows how to make me
feel so good."

"Have you gone any further yet?" Finn asked.

"No, not yet. But that's another thing I keep thinking about. I know James
wants me to make love to him. He's not mentioned it for several weeks now,
but I know he still wants it. He likes it when I play with his hole as I
suck him off."

Finn's cock was hard as he heard his brother talking about what had
happened between him and his boyfriend. He grabbed his cock and slowly
stroked. "Does he still play with your arse when he sucks you?"

"Yes. It's so intense, Min. I know why he wants to try fucking if that is
what a finger feels like." Max sighed, thinking about how James would push
a finger into his hole before he came down James' throat.

"What's holding you back, Max." Finn felt a tingle in his balls.

"It's different than a quick blow job. If we have sex proper, we need
privacy. I'm guessing we both need to be naked and in bed together. It's
not going to be the same. We know that if we get disturbed while sucking
each other, we can quickly cover up. But if we're in bed together, with my
cock in him, we can't jump out and tuck our cocks away and behave like
nothing is going on."

"Do you never get to be alone?" Finn asked, "Never at the weekend?"

"We are sometimes, but we know his mum and Dad could come home any
minute. And his little brother is erratic. We never know what he's doing,
and he burst into James' bedroom a few times and nearly caught us."

"What about at our house?" Finn asked.

"Well, that would be easier, but I'm still nervous about mum and Dad coming
back early. I'm just too nervous and don't want my first time to be quick
and rushed. I want it to be romantic, and I want James to enjoy it."

"I understand." Finn imagined his brother fucking his boyfriend. His arse
pumping up and down as he plunged his cock in and out of James' hole.

Max could hear the rhythmic rustling of Finn's duvet. "Min? Are you
wanking?"

Finn giggled. "Yes!"

"Will you go into the bathroom," Max sighed. "I don't want to lie here
listening to you cum."

"If I must," Finn pouted, "But it's not the same, Max. I like to lie down
when I do it. I enjoy it more. When you make me go to the bathroom, I have
to stand up, and it's not as much fun."

"Okay, Min. But be quick, and don't get cum on your duvet." Max threw his
box of tissues over to Finn. "And make sure you clean up."

"Oy, Max! That nearly hit my face." Finn whined.

"Sorry, Min. But you should keep a box by your bed and stop using mine."

Finn laughed, "Have you ever blown your nose on these tissues, or do you
just use them for your cum?"

"I think I did once," Max laughed.

"Now shut up. I need to concentrate." Finn pulled his duvet from his body
and stroked his four-inch hard cock again.

Max lay in silence, listening to Finn breathing heavily as he stroked his
cock and his mattress squeaking with each stroke. He hoped he wouldn't last
long. Knowing his brother was a few feet away, wanking, made him hard. But
he had plans with James. His mind wandered and imagined what they would be
doing when they met after school tomorrow.

Finn groaned, which took Max's thoughts away from James. Max couldn't see
Finn, but he knew he was getting close. His breathing quickened, and Finn
kept groaning. Max's cock was hard, and he gave it a brief squeeze. He
moaned as his fingers touched his shaft but restrained himself and didn't
start to stroke.

Across the room, Finn squealed as he came. He lay still as his breathing
calmed down. Max could smell the cum as its scent drifted across the room.

"Finished?" Max asked.

Finn panted and grabbed some tissues to wipe the cum from his belly. "All
done, thanks, Max."

"No problem."

The brothers heard their parents coming up the stairs. Finn rushed to clean
himself up and tossed his cummy tissues onto the floor by his bed.

Their bedroom door creaked open, and their Dad poked his head into the
room. "Are you boys asleep?"

"Nearly, Dad," Finn whispered. Max remained quiet.

Their Dad came into the room, and the landing light shone onto Max's
bed. Max squinted as the light hurt his eyes.

"Finn?" Their Dad went over to his bed. Finn was still lying on his back,
his duvet tossed to one side, exposing his naked body. He sat down by his
feet. "Are you warm?"

"No, Dad."

His father then noticed the used tissues lying on the floor. "Make sure you
bin those tissues first thing in the morning. It's not fair for your mother
to clear up that stuff. And don't flush them." Their Dad was always going
on about not flushing tissues down the toilet.

"I won't, Dad."

"Thanks, Finn." He looked at his son's naked body. His cock still looked a
little fluffed after having recently cum. "See you in the morning." He
tapped Finn's bare leg as he stood up and left the boys alone to sleep.

Minutes later, Finn could hear his parents having sex through the wall. It
seemed they no longer felt the need to keep the noise down or wait until
the boys were asleep.

"Max. Can you hear that?" Finn whispered.

"Of course, I fucking can." Max sighed.

"Fucking!" Finn giggled. "It sounds like they're having fun."

"Go to sleep, Min. Try not to listen."

"Do you make noises like that when James is doing things to you?" Finn
asked as they heard the moans and groans coming through the wall.

"I try not to in case we are heard."

"What about when you're alone?"

"Yes. But James is worse than me. He can get quite loud, especially when he
cums." Max admitted.

"We can make it work, Max. If we move. I know we can. You and James love
each other, so no matter how far apart you are, you'll never grow apart."

"Thanks, Min."

"It'll be alright, Max. I love you."

"I love you too, Min. Sweet dreams." 





Chapter 02. Just Visiting

"Are you boys ready yet?" Owen shouted up the stairs to his sons. "We're
only going away for one night, so pack light."

Owen and Lily agreed that a move to Cockaigne would be the best decision
for the family. But their sons were still undecided. They knew Finn would
agree, and his face lit up when they explained to the boys what the town
was like and how he could be naked anywhere. Max was more cautious, worried
he would be the only person he remained clothed. But their Dad explained it
was optional, and not everyone went naked.

This weekend, they were going to stay in Cockaigne. Owen had booked a hotel
so they could experience a couple of days in the town. Max immediately
asked if James could come too. He hated to be away from James, and the
weekend was the only time they could spend together. Max pouted when they
said it would be best if he didn't. Owen had only managed to book a family
room in the B&B as it was full.

Finn ran downstairs, naked, carrying his backpack. He threw the full
backpack by the front door and went into the kitchen to get some breakfast.

"We told you to get ready!" Lily was surprised he wasn't dressed.

"I am ready, Mum," Finn said innocently.

"You're not going like that. Once in Cockaigne, we can't stop you, but you
are not going naked. If anyone notices, then we'll be in big trouble." Lily
told her thirteen-year-old son.

"Okay, Mum." Finn slinked back upstairs to put some clothes on. He passed
Max on the stairs, dressed in jeans and a stylish t-shirt.

"Finn thinks he's there already," Max told his Mum when he entered the
kitchen. "I did tell him, but you know Finn, he never listens."

"Sit down, Max. I want a word." They sat across each other at the kitchen
table.

"Although Finn hasn't said he'll move, I don't doubt that he will. He loves
being naked, and Cockaigne will allow him to pursue his nude lifestyle
without shame or ridicule."

"I know, Mum." Max looked at his clasped hands on the tabletop.

"So that means it will be your decision. Your Dad and I think moving is a
good idea, but I don't want you to feel pressured into agreeing just
because we all want to move." Lily reached and held Max's clutched
hands. "we will respect your decision. I've spoken to your Dad, and he says
that if you don't want to move to Cockaigne, we won't. You're fourteen,
Max. Nearly fifteen. You're old enough to have a say. But just tell me that
being with James won't be the only reason you say no. We will make it
work. He will not be a stranger, and your Dad says he'll happily take you
to see him. And..." Lily blushed, "We talked and agreed to allow
sleepovers, but only if his parents agree."

"Thanks, Mum." Max looked into his Mum's eyes, "I do love him, Mum."

Lily smiled, "I know, Max. And your Dad and I will do anything we can to
keep you together."

Their conversation was disrupted by Finn bounding back into the kitchen. He
was now wearing his grey joggers and a t-shirt.

"Is that the best you can do, Finn. Look at your brother," Lily gestured to
Max, "look how smart he looks."

"Max can be a dweeb. I want to feel comfortable. Look, I'm not wearing any
underpants." Finn pulled down the front of his grey joggers and exposed his
cock and balls to him, Mum and Max.

"Put it away," Lily laughed. "Wait until we get to Cockaigne."

"Mum," Max smiled, "I promise that James won't be the only reason if I
decide not to move to Cockaigne. Seeing Finn naked twenty-four hours a day
will also be a massive consideration."

Finn pretended to pout while Max and Lily laughed.

"I know what you mean, Max. I'm not sure I can get used to seeing that
little thing flapping around all day." Lily chuckled.

"Hey, Mum." Finn pulled down the front of his grey joggers again, "not so
little anymore."

"Put it away!" Max and Lily said in unison.

Owen struggled down the stairs with a heavy suitcase. "Are you sure you
need all this stuff, Honey?" He shouted. "I said we should travel
light. It's only a two-hour drive and two nights, not a fortnight's
holiday."

Lily left the kitchen, "I need to be prepared for any eventuality. You may
want to take me to a fancy restaurant. If you do, I need something nice to
wear."

"Trust me, Sweetie, that isn't going to happen. It's a family room,
remember."

Lily kissed Owen on the cheek, "But I'm sure the boys could entertain
themselves in the evening. They're old enough to be trusted."

"Max is. Not sure about Finn."

"I heard that, Dad!" Finn shouted from the kitchen.

"You were meant to, you cheeky monkey." Owen chuckled and struggled out the
front door to load the luggage into the car.

Owen came in and sat at the table with his sons. Lily placed a mug of
coffee in front of him. The boys ate their cereal as Lily made some toast.

"Are you boys looking forward to this weekend?" Owen asked as he slurped
his coffee.

"I can't wait to get naked." Finn was excited, "I wonder if many other
people will be naked. I can't wait to see. I wonder if the kids go naked."

"It's all sorts. It depends on the weather, but even when it's cold, you
still get some that are still naked. A few times, I've seen people having
sex in the park, which surprised me, but I didn't watch. I just kept
walking."

"I can't wait." Finn bounced up and down on his chair.

"What about you, Max. Are you looking forward to it?" Owen asked.

"I'm nervous, to be honest," Max admitted.

"It's just a normal town, but some people might be naked. Other than that,
it's perfectly normal. They do exactly what we do. Go to the shops,
supermarket, play in the park, watch a rugby match. They've got a good
rugby team, Max. In fact, there is a game tomorrow. If you feel like it, we
could go. Your Mum and Finn can spend the day at the shopping centre."

"What if I want to watch the match?" Finn pouted.

"That'll depend on your mother."

Lily ruffled Finn's hair, "We'll see. It depends on how we all feel in the
morning. We all may want to do something else."

"Muum!" Finn squirmed.

Max got up to get a couple of glasses of orange juice. As he sat down, he
handed a glass to Finn. Lily left Finn alone and buttered some toast for
Owen.

Finn smiled at Max. He could tell that he was nervous.

"As soon as your Dad has finished his breakfast, we're off. So make sure
you have everything you need." Lily told the boys.

Finn got up to check his backpack. "Max! We don't have the washbag." Finn
called to his brother.

"It's in the bathroom. We still need to clean our teeth." Max said as he
approached.

Max started to climb the stairs, and Finn followed.

The brothers leant over the sink and brushed their teeth, their heads
almost touching. Finn rinsed his mouth and spat out the water.

"It feels odd not being naked with you as we brush our teeth," Finn
commented.

"I'm worried about tonight," Max admitted. "We've never slept in the same
room as Mum and Dad before."

"Well, I'm sleeping naked, like I always do," Finn said proudly. "I think
you should too."

"I'm going to. I've not packed any pyjamas."

Finn smiled at his older brother, "It's going to be alright." He hugged
him. "Don't feel any pressure. This trip is for all of us to be sure it's
what we want. I know everyone thinks I will love the place, but I might
not. And like you, I'll be leaving friends behind."

Max smiled, comforted that he wasn't the only one worried about a potential
move.

"We'll have to move school and have to make new friends. I've seen it when
new kids start halfway through the year at our school. Some find it hard to
make friends. But at least we'd have each other."

The brothers smiled at each other.

"Thanks, Min."

Finn put their toothbrushes into the washbag, along with the half-empty
tube of toothpaste.

As they came downstairs, they saw their Dad. "I was just coming to tell you
that we're ready."

Finn stuffed their washbag into his backpack and handed it to his Dad. "All
ready, Dad." Finn smiled.

"You can put that in the car yourself," Dad told Finn. "Now get in the car,
boys."



The house was locked up, and they were finally on their way. Max was
silent, but his eyes were constantly cast downwards as he looked at the
screen of his smartphone, reading and answering the messages from James.

"So what're we going to do when we get there?" Finn asked as he poked his
head between the two front sheets and accidentally nudged Max.

"First of all, we need to get you boys registered for a visitor permit. As
I work there, I already have one, and we've already sorted your Mum
out. Hopefully, it won't be busy, then we can get to the B&B."

"What's the B&B like, Dad?" Finn asked.

"No idea. It's not cheap, but we couldn't afford the hotel, not even in a
family room. It's run by a married couple." Owen smiled. He didn't know
whether to tell them the name of the B&B now or let it be a surprise when
they arrived."

"What's so funny, Dad?" Finn noticed the grin.

"It's run by a married gay couple. I met Mr Bell when I booked the room,
he's very nice. Young and excited to meet some potential new residents. I
didn't meet his husband, Mr End, but he says he'll give us a warm welcome."
Owen waited for the names to sink in.

"Tell me they didn't hyphenate when they married?" Finn laughed and nudged
his brother, who looked up from his smartphone and the latest message from
James. "Did you get that, Max?"

Max rolled his eyes.

"Mr Bell and Mr End get married. It's Mr Bell-End." Finn continued
laughing. "That's hilarious."

"Don't you dare make fun of their names, Finn," Owen said seriously. "Get
it out of your system now. I don't want you smirking when we arrive at the
Bell-End B&B." Owen tried not to smile, but he couldn't help himself.

Max busied himself, texting James the name of where they were staying. He
couldn't help but smirk.



"We're nearly there." Owen declared to his family. "I can see a sign up
ahead."

Finn poked his head between the gap in the front seats again, looking ahead
and watching the sign get closer.

The sign read `Welcome to Cockaigne'. Underneath in smaller lettering was
the caption, `Please respect our Town'. Finn became more excited the closer
they got. Eventually, they passed the sign, and they were in
Cockaigne. Finn cheered, shocking Max to look away from his smartphone.

Finn sat back on the back seat and started pulling his t-shirt off, "You
can't stop me being naked now." Finn grinned as he struggled to pull off
his sweatpants. He screwed up his clothes and stuffed them in the space
between Max and himself.

"Give me those clothes," Lily sighed and took the balled-up fabric from
Finn. She carefully started to fold his clothes.

Finn couldn't stop smiling as he sat naked in the car, his eyes darted at
the surroundings, but no one could be seen. "I can't see anyone." He
complained.

"We're still in the outskirts. Just wait until we get to the centre." Owen
frowned, "I've got to find the security office first to get your visitor
permits." He glanced at his wife, "Get the map out, Lily."

"I hope it's signposted when we get to the centre." She fiddled with the
map.

"I can see people!" Finn said excitedly, "but no one's naked." He was
disappointed.

"It's not compulsory. Besides, it's still early, and there's still a
chill." Owen explained.

Finn pouted. 




Chapter 03. A Visit to Security

Owen pulled into the car park of the security office. Lily was relieved it
was signposted, so she didn't have to decipher the map. She readily
admitted she wasn't good at map reading.

Finn looked around as he heard his Dad pull on the handbrake. He didn't see
anyone naked. Everyone wore clothes, coats, and jumpers.

"Mum," Finn said sheepishly, "Can I have my clothes back?"

Owen laughed loudly. Max tore his eyes from his smartphone to look at his
brother, astonished he wanted to get dressed. Finn had said he wanted to be
naked as much as possible in Cockaigne.

"Feeling a little exposed, Finn." Max giggled. "What's wrong. I thought you
wanted to show your cock to every resident here?"

"Max, don't make fun." Finn sounded upset, "No one else is naked, it might
look strange, and this would be my first time naked outside. I didn't
expect to be the only one. It'll feel weird."

Max unbuckled his seatbelt and leaned over to hug Finn. "Sorry, Min." He
whispered in his brother's ear.

"So, boys." Owen took in a deep breath. "Me and your Mum have already
registered and have our passes. I had to get mine when I started my new
job, and your Mum got her's a few weeks ago when she came with me one
day. There are two types of permits." Owen wasn't sure how Max would cope
with getting his permit. "The first is a temporary permit, only valid for
this weekend. The second is a longer-term permit which will allow you boys
to visit anytime you want without having the inconvenience of getting a
temporary pass."

"Okay, Dad," Finn said, wondering why he was explaining all this.

"Your Mum and I thought it best if you get the long-term permit. It would
also be easy to convert it into a resident permit should we move here. All
you'd need is a medical, and then it will become a residents' permit.

"But what if we don't move here?" Max asked.

"It would still be useful as I hope you boys will come here sometimes. I'm
sort of semi-resident, so I'm expected to contribute, so we can come here
as a family and join in. They have an annual summer garden party, open-air
theatre, all sorts of things."

"Okay, Dad." Max seemed happy that the move wasn't being forced on him.

"But boys..." Owen began, "the process is more in-depth, and they will need
biometric details and a DNA profile. Also, because you boys are young, your
biometric data must be updated each year."

"Doesn't sound so bad," Finn said, comfortable that he was now back in his
clothes.

"It's quite simple," Owen continued, "but Max... I know Finn wouldn't have
an issue with it, but Max, they will need you to take off all your
clothes."

Max gasped, "What the fuck for?"

"Max!" His Mum admonished him.

"It's to get accurate biometric details and make notes of any
distinguishing marks. I asked in advance, and they said you could either be
processed together or on your own. As brothers, it's up to you."

Finn looked over at Max, and he placed his hand on Max's thigh. "It'll be
alright, Max. I will be there if you need me. I could go first so that you
know what's going to happen. It might be less strange if we are both
naked. We can do this, Max." Finn encouraged his brother.

"Okay, Min," Max whispered.

"So, are we ready, boys?" Owen asked.

"Yes, Dad," Finn said excitedly and opened the door. When he felt the cool
air, he realised why no one was naked and was glad he got dressed again,
although he would be naked soon. Max was nervous. He'd never been naked in
front of strangers before. He was comfortable being naked with his brother
and in the changing rooms at school and the rugby club. But this was a
different situation. He hoped Finn being there would make it easier for
him.

Finn came round to Max and held his hand. He squeezed it. Finn could feel
that he was nervous, but Max relaxed when he saw Finn reassuring smile.

The boys hung back as Owen and Lily went into the security office. A few
people were sitting and waiting, and a handsome security officer stood
behind the desk. He smiled at Owen.

"Good morning, Sir. How can I help you?"

"Good morning," Owen smiled at the young officer, "I'm here to get
long-term visitor permits for my two sons." He gestured to his two boys
beside him. "My wife and I already have our permits."

"No problem." The young officer pressed a button beneath the desk.

A beautiful blond lady emerged from the back offices. "Whatsup, Andy?" She
asked.

"I've got two boys needing permits. Would you mind processing them?"

Max coughed and nudged his father. "Would it be possible for a male officer
to process them?" He knew Max was worried about being naked in front of a
female stranger.

Andy looked at the young lady, "Do you mind taking over the front desk,
Grace?"

Grace smiled, "No problem," she looked at Max and Finn, "but I would have
loved to process these two cuties." Max blushed, and Finn giggled.

"Would it be possible to process them together? They're a bit nervous as I
told them what to expect." Owen said to Officer Andy.

"I'm not nervous, Dad." Finn piped up. Max jabbed his brother in the ribs
with his elbow.

"Come on through, boys." Andy beckoned them to follow him. He looked at
Owen, "Please come too. We need a parent or guardian present if we're
processing minors."

"Okay," Owen said, and he and Lily followed Andy.

"Mum!" Max looked worried.

"I'll wait here." Lily demurely stayed behind, knowing Max would get even
more embarrassed to get naked in front of her.

The room they entered looked like a medical consultation room with
equipment lining the wall and an examination bed. A part of the room looked
like an office with a computer sitting on a dark wooden desk, and piles of
papers were kept in little pigeonholes. Andy sat by the computer and
flicked it on. He fiddled with the keyboard.

"Right, let's get started. Who's first?" Andy turned to look at the boys,
"let's start with the oldest."

Max shivered with nerves.

"Can I have your full name, please?"

"Max Fletcher." He said as if he was asking for someone to confirm his
name.

"Is Max short for anything, Maximillian?" Andy asked.

"No, it's just Max. That's what's on my birth certificate."

"Any middle names?" Andy asked.

"No, me and Finn don't have middle names," Max said.

Finn looked at his father, "Why is that, Dad?"

"Not the time, Finn. Ask me later." Owen stopped Finn from asking questions
knowing Max would want this over as quickly as possible.

Andy gestured for Max to sit beside him. He started to relax as they went
through many boring questions. Date of birth, home address, and his
parents' details. Andy asked if Max wore glasses or contact lenses.

"No," Max answered.

Andy looked into Max's eyes. "Blue eyes and light brown hair." Andy smiled
at Max, "I assume that's your natural hair colour."

Max nodded.

"Now for the part I think you were most nervous about." Andy placed his
hand on Max's knee to try and reassure him. "I need you to take off all
your clothes."

Max shuddered again and looked over at his Dad and Finn.

"It's okay, Max." Finn said excitedly, "We'll do it together." Finn pulled
his t-shirt over his head and dropped his sweatpants. Finn was naked before
Max got up from his chair.

Owen smiled as he watched Finn strip. Max felt a little more relaxed.

"Come on, Max." Andy encouraged the nervous boy, "There's nothing to be
ashamed or embarrassed about. The human body is beautiful in all its
forms. Just look at your brother."

"I've seen him naked enough times, Sir." Max tutted.

"Come on, lad." Andy smiled, "take those clothes off and show him what a
young man looks like."

Max grinned, rose to his feet, and pulled off his shirt. Next, he kicked
off his trainers. Everybody's eyes were on the young man as he slowly
stripped. It made him feel self-conscious. He looked at his father, who
turned to look at Finn. They looked at each other and ignored Max, giving
him some semblance of privacy. Max continued to strip. When he was down to
his white briefs, he became bashful and covered his genitals as he squirmed
and pushed them to his feet. Max now stood, facing Andy with his hands
covering his cock and balls.

"I could ask your dad and brother to leave if it would make you feel more
comfortable," Andy asked a timid Max.

"It's fine. They've both seen me naked. I don't mind them seeing me
naked. It just feels odd standing naked in front of a stranger."

"I understand, Max. But you need to be brave and do this to get your
permit. I'm just doing my job. I'm not remotely interested in seeing you
naked. I've seen so many naked men and boys. They all become a blur." Andy
got to his feet and led Max to the other side of the room to weigh him and
measure his height. He made notes on a small pad for entering into the
computer later. "Face the wall, please," Andy told Max. "I'm just going to
check your back for distinguishing marks."

Andy stepped closer and ran his eyes down the back of the boy.

"I'm just going to pull your cheeks apart and check for any moles or
birthmarks."

Max shuddered as his arse cheeks were parted. He could feel Andy's breath
touch his hole. With a sharp slap to his arse, Andy declared that he was
finished and asked Max to turn around. He turned, his hands still covering
his cock and balls.

Andy frowned, "Do you have an erection, Max?"

Max blushed and looked downwards.

"It's okay. I need you to have an erection at some point." Andy returned to
his desk, opened a drawer, and took out a tape measure. "I need to measure
your erection."

"W... Why?" Max stuttered.

"They recently made this part of the routine. The measurements, along with
your age, weight, and height, are sent for research. The data is fully
anonymised, so no one will know the measurements relate to you. It's very
important as scientists find it very difficult to research the adolescent
body and emerging sexuality. Cockiaigne gives them easy access to raw data,
and it's hoped that statistics can be mapped and tracked over time. I don't
fully understand it, but it sounds fascinating."

"That sounds interesting," Owen commented.

"We measure all young boys and girls, and they monitor growth and
such. They do have other volunteers where they go in-depth about sexuality
and sexual development. But your boys are only visitors, so they can't be
put forward. I suspect Max would be too old now, but Finn might be young
enough for them to be interested in recruiting him as a volunteer."

"That sounds like fun." Finn interrupted.

"But back to Max," Andy said. "I really need you to take your hands away so
I can measure your erect penis," Andy spoke more authoritatively. Max felt
he had to obey and slowly put his hands by his side.

Max stood in the room with Andy, Owen, and Finn, looking at his hard
cock. Max looked down, ashamed and embarrassed. Only Finn and his
boyfriend, James, had seen his hard cock.

Andy got straight to work and grabbed Max's hard cock. Max gasped at the
foreign touch. Andy quickly measured the erect length and girth of Max's
cock, who felt it throb in his hand.

Max groaned as his body shuddered.

Andy swiftly stepped back as Max's cock exploded and spat cum at him.

Owen's jaw hung as he saw his eldest son ejaculate in front of him. Finn
grinned. Max felt like crying and hung his head lower, not daring to look
at anyone. Andy's previous tone had stopped Max from covering himself up,
so everyone watched as his hard cock dripped cum onto the floor.

Andy went back to the desk and grabbed a box of tissues. He handed them to
Max. "I think you'd better clean up." He smiled at the embarrassed boy,
"And don't worry, we've all done it. Even me. I wouldn't be surprised if
your Dad hasn't blown his load at a time and place he didn't mean to." Andy
winked at Owen.

"That was awesome, Max," Finn said to his brother. "I'm so proud of you."

Max crouched down and cleaned up his cum from the floor. Andy had to remind
him to clean the end of his cock as it was still dripping.

After coming unceremoniously in front of everyone, the rest of the process
was easy. Pictures were taken, distinguishing marks notes were made, and a
permit was produced.

Max dressed quickly the moment it was over.

It was then Finn's turn. He relished the process and was disappointed that
he wasn't allowed to cum like his brother.

"It's not part of the process." Andy told Finn, "But once we're finished,
please feel free to go outside and let the cum fly."

Finn's excitement took all attention away from Max. He was glad of the
reprieve. In the end, Finn proudly showed his permit to his mother, who
wondered why it took so long.

Max slipped his permit into the pocket of his jeans. Before they left the
room to rejoin their mother, Owen had told his sons that what happened
would stay between them.

Owen hugged Max and told him he'd shown courage today and how proud he
was. 




Chapter 04. A Bell-End Welcome

Owen pulled into the small parking area at the back of the Bed &
Breakfast. Lily started to organise, telling Finn to grab his backpack and
asking Max to take the suitcase out of the boot.

Max wheeled the heavy case as they walked around the front to find the B&B
reception.

The B&B was converted from two adjacent sizeable Victorian townhouses. The
one remaining front door was broader and heavier than usual. The first
thing that hit the family was the floral scent as the door opened, and
their presence was announced by a clanging bell.

There was no obvious reception area. It seemed to be an entrance hall of a
home. The only thing that showed it wasn't a home was a small display of
leaflets about local attractions.

A naked young man appeared carrying a tablet. Finn squealed. He was happy
that he'd finally seen a naked person in Cockaigne.

"Good morning, Mr and Mrs Fletcher." The man smiled. "And welcome to
Cockaigne. These two handsome young men must be Max and Finn." The brothers
smiled at the man. "Which is which, you did say, but I've forgotten."

"I'm Finn." The younger brother beamed at the naked man.

"I'm Max, Sir." The older brother said politely.

The naked man extended his hand to the boys to shake their hands. Both boys
couldn't help but look at the man's exposed cock as they shook his hand.

"Now, I've reserved our best family room for you. Let me show you."

The family followed the naked man up some stairs, around a corner and then
up a few more stairs. He opened a door, waited outside and showed the
family inside.

"It's wonderful." Lily smiled as she entered a large room and saw the two
large beds. "Are those king-size beds, Mr Bell?" she asked.

"They certainly are. Nothing but the best for some prospective
residents. We want you to have the best impression of us. And please call
me Henry."

Finn dumped his backpack on the floor, ran to the closest bed and leapt on
it. He rolled over and fidgeted. Lily was shocked. "Finn!" She yelled at
her son, "Don't jump on the beds. Now get up and behave yourself. You're
not a baby anymore."

Finn skulked off the bed, his eyes cast downwards, "Sorry, Mum." Finn said.

"I suggest you apologise to Mr Bell," Lily instructed.

"Sorry, Mr Bell. I was just over-excited. It is a brilliant room, and I'm
just so happy to finally be here."

"I understand, Finn. Your Dad has told me a little about you. Come and see
the en suite." Henry opened the bathroom door, and Finn poked his head
inside.

"Max! Max! Come here." Finn became excited again and wanted to show his
brother. It was a large en suite with two wash basins side by side. "We can
have a sink to ourselves, Max." Finn looked at the shower. The end of the
room was separated by a clear glass sliding door, and two overhead
showerheads, about a metre apart, emerged from the ceiling. On the wall,
halfway down, were other jets that sprayed water. "Max, you can get two in
the shower!"

"I've heard that four people have been in there at the same time before,
and they all thoroughly enjoyed themselves." Henry winked at Finn.

Owen and Lily poked their heads into the bathroom to check the
facilities. Owen had ideas of what he wanted to do in the shower with
Lily. They smiled at each other.

"I'll leave you to settle in." Henry smiled. "I'll send Billy up with some
complementary sandwiches and a pot of tea." Henry asked the brothers,
"Would you guys prefer some homemade lemonade?"

"Yes, please," Max answered for both of them.

Henry smiled and left the family to unpack.



Owen took his family on a tour of the town. He showed them the school they
would attend and took them to look at the rugby stadium. Max was amazed at
how good it was and surprised that he would be training there if he wanted
to join the local team. Finn was excited to see the leisure centre, the
water slides and the Olympic-sized swimming pool. They parked in the centre
and took a walk around the town centre. Finn was still dressed. He wanted
to strip off but was surprisingly nervous about doing it as there weren't
many people naked. He was disappointed as he imagined that most would be
naked, whatever the weather. Dreams and reality are rarely the same.

They found a pleasant restaurant on the high street and ate a hearty
meal. By the time they returned to the B&B, they were tired.

Henry greeted them on their return. "I hope you've had a nice afternoon."

"Tiring, but the town really is quite lovely. And the people are so nice."
Lily answered.

"And what about you boys. It's your first visit. I'd love to hear what you
think."

"Great," Max mumbled.

"It's brilliant. I love it." Finn said excitedly, "But...." He thought
twice about asking his question.

"But what? Please feel free to be honest." Henry looked at Finn.

"Well, I thought more people would be naked." Finn sounded embarrassed.

Henry laughed, "Well, it's cold out. But in the heart of the summer, you
can't move for naked bodies." Henry smiled at Finn. "But I think you'd find
more people are naked when they get home. Like me." Finn looked at Henry's
naked body again.

"Mum? Can I get naked now?" Finn asked.

"If you must. Go put your clothes in our room and join us in the
lounge. We'll get you a drink."

Before Lily finished talking, Finn was running up the stairs and out of
sight.

"He's been dying to be naked in Cockaigne all day," Lily told Henry.

Max wasn't ready to be naked in public yet.



The family spent the evening in the lounge talking to the other
guests. Finn wasn't the only naked guest, most came into the lounge naked,
and Henry kept the room nice and warm to make everyone comfortable.

Max and Finn were the only kids in the room and were mainly ignored, so
they talked to each other. Finn yawned, and Lily suggested they go to bed.



When we were in the room, Max started to undress. "Are you going to bed
naked? Like you normally do?" Finn asked.

"Yes. I'm okay with it when it's just the family. I still get embarrassed
when I get naked in front of people I don't know."

"Good," Finn said and grabbed the washbag from his backpack. "Here you go."
He passed Max his toothbrush, and they went into the bathroom. "I like
having two basins." Finn squeezed toothpaste onto his brush, Max held out
his brush, and Finn squeezed some toothpaste onto it. "It means we won't
bump heads."

Max smiled at his brother, wet his brush and started to clean his teeth.

It may have been a different bedroom, but Max kept to his routine. He stood
by the light switch and watched Finn get into bed. Once he had settled, Max
switched off the light and made his way through the dark to get into the
same bed.

"I hope you've warmed it up for me." Max joked as he slipped under the
duvet.

"Are you in bed yet?" Finn asked, "It seems like you're so far away." Finn
shuffled over to Max's side of the bed. He found Max lying on his back. Max
raised his arms and let Finn snuggle up against him. He wrapped his arms
around his brother.

"This feels so nice, Min." Max sighed.

"I know. I've been looking forward to this all day."

"So, what do you think of this place?" Max asked, but he knew Finn was
excited to live in Cockaigne.

"It was different than what I expected. It's more normal than I thought it
would be. But what about you, Max? I'm sorry about what happened when we
got our permits."

Max didn't want to think about that embarrassing moment. "It's alright. I
was just so uptight. It happened. I just want to forget about it." Max
could feel Finn's cock harden and press against his thigh. "You seem to be
getting excited, Min."

"I've not cum today like you have. I'm feeling horny." Finn kissed his
brother's shoulder.

"Forget about it. I'm not lying here while you toss-off."

"Don't you want to do it as well?" Finn asked.

"Definitely not. Mum and Dad could come in any moment, and besides, I just
don't feel like it."

"So you're not hard?" Finn asked.

"Not even a little," Max said.

"Can I check?" Finn slowly rubbed his hand down Max's chest. His fingers
brushed through his pubes. They felt soft. Finn liked how they felt between
his fingers.

"Don't you dare, Min," Max said firmly, and Finn reluctantly rubbed his
hand back up Max's chest. He found his nipple and played with it.

"Stop it, Min." Max laughed. "You are such a fucking tease. If you want to
wank, go into the bathroom."

"I want us to do it together." Finn pouted.

"Perhaps tomorrow night." Max gave in.

"Thanks, Max."

They lay silent a moment. Then Max began to giggle. "Your breath is
tickling my tit."

"Sorry." Finn shifted his head. "Have you thought about moving here?"

"It's been such a busy day I've not had time to think. I enjoyed it and
would love to play in that brand-new rugby stadium. It looks so much better
than the place we currently play. I bet the changing rooms are great."

"It did look good. I'd enjoy watching you play there."

"It's really difficult for me, Min. Today has been great, and I see how
much you and Mum and Dad would love to move here. And I would love to move
here, but I don't want to leave James."

Finn could feel Max shake as he started crying. Max was glad his little
brother couldn't see his tears. But Finn knew. He knew Max better than
anyone, except possibly James. Finn reached around and wiped the tears off
his brother's cheek.

"It's okay, Max. You heard Mum and Dad, we can make this work. James will
come and visit at weekends, and you can meet him at the weekends he doesn't
come here."

"But I'd miss him during the week." Max sniffed away more tears.

"We have smartphones now, Max." Finn hugged Max tight, "I've also had a
quiet word with Mum. She says she will relax the rules and let you video
call him until our curfew."

"I need to talk to James." Max relaxed. "I also need to talk to Mum and Dad
because I need to know how it will work."

"Oh, Max." Finn jumped up, the duvet flying from their naked bodies, "I'm
so happy." He lay on top of Max and hugged him as tight as his arms could
manage."

"I've not said yes, yet." Max pushed Finn away. He sat up, straddling his
older brother. "I need to talk to James and Mum and Dad first. If James is
unhappy.... "

"Come on, Max. You've said James will support you. He's a good
boyfriend. He won't stand in the way of what you want." Finn leaned forward
and placed his hands on Max's ribs for support. "I can see us all being
happy here."

"You certainly will, being able to run around naked whenever you want." Max
felt the pressure of Finn's weight on his chest.

"You are the best, Max." Finn leaned forward and placed a gentle kiss on
his brother's lips.

Finn lifted himself off Max and stood by the bed. He grabbed the duvet and
threw it back on the bed. Max grabbed it, started pulling it, and kicking
it to get it flat on the bed. Finn tried to help but seemed to make it
worse by twisting it.

"Just get back into bed." Max sighed.

Finn climbed back in and snuggled up to his brother. Max fidgeted to get
the duvet straight before settling down. Finn wrapped his arms around his
brother.

"This feels different," Finn said as he spooned Max, his soft cock nestling
in the cleft of Max's buttocks.

"Because we seem to have swapped places. It's usually me spooning you."

Finn felt his cock thicken. "We might have to change places more often. I
like this. But I also like it when you wrap yourself around me. You make me
feel so safe. I hope I make you feel safe too."

"You do, Min," Max whispered, enjoying the feel of his brother against his
bare skin. "I love you, Min.

"I love you too, Max." 




Chapter 05. Good Morning

Owen and Lily woke early, they noticed their two sons snuggled together
when they went to bed, and when they woke this morning, it appeared they
hadn't moved. Finn still had his arms wrapped around his brother.

Lily smiled at Owen when she woke. "They don't need a double bed, Owen."
She said as she went into the bathroom. "Are you joining me?" She winked at
her husband.

Owen crawled out of bed, still rubbing the sleep from his eyes. Lily looked
directly down at his hard cock. They had slept together naked last night
but daren't try anything in case they woke their sons. Lily watched as
Owen's cock swayed as he walked into the bathroom.

"I was hoping you'd join me in the shower."

Owen grabbed his cock and gave it a tug. He moaned.

Lily turned on the shower and waited for Owen to join her. As he slid the
glass door closed, Lily pounced on him. Kissing him, pushing her tongue
down his throat. Owen wrapped his arms around her and kissed her back. It
wasn't long before Lily dropped to her knees and swallowed Owen's hard
cock. Owen pressed his hands against the wall to steady himself. Lily
hadn't blown him for years. She claimed she didn't like the feel of his
cock against the back of her throat, so what was happening now was special
to him. He loved it. He resisted the urge to push his cock deeper into
Lily's throat in case he choked her. Lily didn't let up. Owen's body
convulsed, and his cock exploded, spewing cum down his wife's throat. She
sucked hard, draining Owen's cock of cum.

Owen stood panting, trying to catch his breath. His cock remained hard but
sensitive to touch. Lily kissed him, and he could taste his cum in her
mouth.

"Your turn," Lily said breathlessly and pushed Owen down to his knees.

Owen stared at her hairy cunt. He wondered what had happened to her. She
was usually a strict once-a-month missionary girl. But he wasn't going to
complain because he had just had the best blow job in his life.

Lily grew impatient and placed a hand on the back of his head. She pulled
him forward and crushed his face against her wet cunt. Owen quickly found
her clitoris with his tongue and started playing. Lily's groans could be
heard above the noise of the shower. Owen kept licking, flicking and poking
her cunt with his tongue. Lily gyrated her hips to make the most of his
tongue, deftly directing it to the spot she wanted it. She tried not to
scream as she came but failed miserably.

"Now fuck me," Lily demanded.

Owen's cock was still hard and ready to go again. He turned her around, ran
his hands down her back, and grabbed her arse, massaging and pulling them
apart.

Lily leaned forward and braced herself against the wall, the shower head
above her back and spraying water. It flowed down the curvature of her
spine and into the crack of her arse. The water ran between her legs and
dribbled from her cunt. Owen grabbed the base of his cock and probed
between her legs. He eventually found her cunt and pushed deep inside. He
thrust in and out. Lily groaned as she was invaded by Owen's thick
cock. Both of them lost in lust.

It was their mother screaming that woke the boys. Finn was still holding on
to Max, his cock still in the cleft of his buttocks. But now his cock was
hard. It invariably was in the mornings. Max moaned as he woke.

"What's going off?" Finn asked.

"How should I know, Min." Max croaked, "I've only just woken up." He looked
at the empty bed opposite. "I think Mum and Dad are up."

They heard a squeak from the bathroom. It was their Mum.

"I need a pee, Max." Finn fidgeted and then got out of bed. He started to
jiggle, his hard four-inch cock wiggling as he shook.

"Just go in. I'm sure they won't mind." Max smiled.

Finn gingerly opened the bathroom door and poked his head inside. He gasped
when he saw what his parents were doing in the shower.

"Max!" Finn whispered throatily. "They're having sex. I can't go in now."

"Have they seen you?"

"No, they're in the shower. But I'm bursting, Max." Finn wiggled, his hands
covering his crotch, holding onto his hard cock, desperate not to let any
pee escape. "Max!" Finn whined.

"Don't pee yourself. Just quickly go in, and use the toilet but don't
flush. Hopefully, they won't see you."

Oh, Max!" Finn felt awful for what he was about to do. He dashed into the
bathroom and stood in front of the toilet. As his parents were fucking in
the shower, he relaxed his cock and let out a strong stream of pee.

Max had gotten out of bed and poked his head around the door. He was
curious. Max couldn't help but laugh as he saw his little brother pissing
in the toilet and his parents fucking in the shower. Finn turned to look at
his brother.

"Only in Cockaigne," Max said to Finn and got back into bed.

Finn absentmindedly flushed the toilet just at the moment Owen came. Lily
clenched, and the water became scoldingly hot. Lily screamed as her back
took the brunt of the water. She twisted, wrenching Owen's cock from inside
her and reached for the shower knobs, turning off the water. Finn stood
still, shocked. He watched as his Dad emerged and grabbed a towel. Lily
followed.

They ignored Finn as Owen rubbed Lily's back with the towel. "It's alright,
Love," Owen said as he checked Lily wasn't hurt.

"I'm fine, Owen. It was more the shock than anything."

Lily looked over at Finn. It was the first time she'd seen him in the
bathroom. She saw the frightened look on his face and laughed. "Come here,
Sweetie," she held her arms open and went to hug him. "It's okay, Finn. I'm
fine."

"Sorry, Mum," Finn said, his face squished against her fleshy breast.

Lily held his head close, running her fingers through his almost blond
hair.

"What's going on in there?" Max shouted from the bedroom, safely under the
duvet. He was about to get up and put some underpants on to check what was
happening when Owen entered the bedroom. "Dad!" Max was surprised to see
his father naked.

"Time to get up, Max." Owen smiled, "We've got a busy day ahead and
something special planned."

"What?" Max asked.

"Never you mind. Just get in that shower." Owen told him.

Max looked around for his clothes or at least something to cover himself up
when he got out of bed.

Owen knew what Max was up to, "Just get up, Max. We've all seen you
naked. So don't get all bashful now."

Casual nudity was still new to Max. He would sometimes feel bashful and
sometimes feel like ripping his clothes off and showing everyone his naked
body.

When Max got out of bed, Owen noticed that Max's cock was soft. He
chuckled, "I thought you'd be hard with not wanting to get out of bed."

Max looked down. He felt stupid at suddenly becoming bashful.

"Get in there, Max," Owen told him and slapped his bare arse as he walked
passed.

Finn was already in the shower, but when he noticed Max come into the
bathroom, he opened the door and demanded that he join him.

"There's plenty of room," Finn argued.

"I'll wait until you're done." Max insisted.

Lily was drying herself, listening to Max refuse to shower with his younger
brother.

"Max," she called to him. "I don't understand you. Last night you two were
cuddling so closely together you couldn't fit a hair between you. And now
you're refusing to shower with Finn."

"You tell him, Mum." Finn squealed. "Come in, Max. It'll be fun. It's big
enough for four."

"Go on, Max." Lily gave his bare bottom a quick slap. "Just look how happy
you'll make your brother."

Max reluctantly joined Finn in the shower.

Finn jumped up and briefly hugged him. "You can wash my back." He handed
Max a bottle of shower gel and turned to let the water flow over his
head. Finn giggled as Max's fingers tickled. "Now do my bottom." Finn
giggled.

Max squeezed some more shower gel onto his hands and rubbed Finn's white
arse cheeks. They felt fleshy but firm. His eyes were drawn to his cute
dimples. They looked so boyish. Max pulled his hand along the cleft, his
fingers running over Finn's hole, making him giggle again.

Finn turned around, "My turn!"

Max smiled when he saw Finn's hard cock pointing at him. He turned around
and allowed his younger brother to wash his back.

When Finn got to Max's buttocks, he lingered. Feeling his flesh and playing
with them. He did what Max did to him and rubbed his fingers down the
cleft, touching his hole and making Max shiver.

"All done!" Finn declared.

Both brothers were hard. Finn grabbed his cock and started to stroke
it. Max checked through the frosted glass door to see if they were alone.

Satisfied that their parents weren't in the bathroom, he took hold of his
stiff cock and started to stroke.

The brothers faced each other as they masturbated in the shower. Their
stroking synchronised. Whenever Finn quickened or slowed down, Max
subconsciously kept the same pace.

Max closed his eyes and imagined James. He imagined James was with him, and
they were wanking together. He wished it was James with him in the shower
and not his brother. If James was with him, they would be stoking each
other's cocks, their lips locked together, their tongues playing a merry
dance. But it was Finn he was sharing a shower with, so he kept his hands
to himself. But it didn't stop his mind from picturing James. Naked and
hard. Remembering the feel of his fingers on his cock. The touch of his
lips on his. The feel of his fingers pressing against his hole. His mind
couldn't take anymore, and he felt his cock throb and spurt. Max looked
down as his cum flew from his cock. Some landed on Finn's legs, but most
landed on the shower floor and slowly cascaded down the drain.

Finn watched his brother ejaculate and felt his cum hit his thigh. It sent
him over the edge, and he squeezed his hard four-inch cock as it throbbed
and spewed its immature spunk out. It didn't fly as far as Max's. There was
no danger of it hitting his brother.

The brothers stood motionless, holding their spent cocks as the water
washed over them.

"That was fun." Finn released his softening cock and turned to the shower
spray to rinse himself. He carried on showering like masturbating with his
brother was an everyday occurrence. He shampooed his hair as Max looked
on. Max didn't know what to do, so he followed his brother and shampooed
his hair.

Max was amazed that Finn could behave so casually in these sexual
situations. To Max, they had shared an intimate moment. To Finn, it was
just a moment. Something they enjoyed but nothing to be ashamed or
embarrassed about. Max wished he could take it all in his stride, like
Finn.

The brothers rinsed the soap from their bodies and shut off the water. They
opened the frosted and fogged glass door to grab a towel from the rail.

Max dried himself and wrapped a towel around his waist. Finn returned his
towel to the rail, and the brothers went back to the bedroom.

Their parents were still naked. Their Dad was lying on the bed while their
mum was brushing her hair at the dressing table.

"Are we all ready to go down for breakfast?" Owen asked.

"I just need to get dressed, Dad," Max said as he grabbed his clothes.

"Your Mum and I thought we'd go down to breakfast naked. The rest of the
guests seem to stay naked at the B&B. We thought we'd give it a try."

"Okay," Max sighed. "But I'm not going out naked."

"Don't worry, Max. We won't be. I can't speak for your Dad and Finn. But I
won't be." Lily said.

"Come on, Max." His Dad put his arm around his eldest son's
shoulder. "Let's give that sweet cock of yours an airing and show the other
guests what the Fletcher guys are swinging."

Lily burst out laughing. "Come on, I'm getting hungry." She led the family
out of the room and downstairs for breakfast.


 

Chapter 06. The Rugby Match

The hosts of the B&B welcomed Owen and Lily as they came down for breakfast
and showed them to a table. Finn had a wide grin and took great pleasure in
showing his adolescent cock and balls to the other guests. Max seemed shy
and hid behind his Dad as much as possible.

Henry gestured to the side of the room where the continental breakfast
selection was placed on two tables against the wall.

"Help yourself to our widely enjoyed continental breakfast. In the
meantime, would you prefer tea or coffee?"

"Tea, please, Mr Bell," Lily said as she sat down.

"Henry, please." He smiled at her. "There are juices and ice water for you
boys if you want," he looked at Max and Finn, but Finn was walking away,
aiming to get his food. "or would you like tea as well." He finished,
looking at Max.

"Juice is fine for us, thanks," Max said on behalf of his brother.

Henry smiled at the nervous boy and told him to get breakfast. "I'll get
you a fresh pot of tea, Lily, and then I'll return to take your hot food
order."

"Thank you, Henry. You are most kind."

Owen came back to their table and placed a plate in front of Lily. "A bit
of toast, croissant and some cheese." He said as he placed a similar plate
beside her, although almost twice the amount, and sat down.

Finn came back with his plate piled high.

"Finn! Are you sure you're going to eat all that? They do a cooked
breakfast too. I don't want you wasting food needlessly."

"I'm starving, Mum." Finn sat opposite her and demolished a mini croissant
in one mouthful.

Max returned with a few bits on his plate, "Don't worry, I'll help him."
Max leant over and grabbed a pain-au-chocolate from Finn's plate and
quickly ate it.

"Hey!" Finn nudged his brother in the ribs.

"Come on, Finn. There's plenty to go round. You won't miss out." Lily
frowned at him.

Henry came over carrying a large teapot and a small milk jug. He placed
them on the table and noticed Finn's plate. "I see someone's hungry." He
smiled and left them.

Lily poured Owen and herself a cup of tea. She held the china cup in her
hand and looked over at Max.

"Max. Your Dad has organised something special for you today."

Max looked up, and his eyes darted between his Mum and Dad. "What?"

Owen smiled. "I have asked the Cockaigne Centaurs under sixteen squad if
you could join them in training this morning. They readily agreed, eager
for more players. I explained that we were considering moving here, and you
are rugby mad. The coach said he would also arrange for us to see the first
team play their league match against Suddene in the afternoon. He's got us
seats just behind the team bench near the halfway line."

"That's the best, Dad." Max almost jumped out of his seat with
excitement. "But I haven't got my kit!" Max frowned. "They don't expect me
to train naked, do they?" Max suddenly looked worried.

Owen laughed, "Of course not. Coach says he's got a Centaurs kit just for
you when you arrive, and he says you can take it with you when you go, no
matter what you decide."

"That's fantastic, Dad." Max couldn't help himself. He stood up and leaned
over to hug his Dad.

Finn giggled as he watched Max's cock drag over his plate of continental
cheese and salami.

"I'll be there to watch you," Owen said. I've missed those days when I took
you training and stayed to watch. You're a good player, Max."

Max was embarrassed at the compliment.

"Can I come, too?" Finn asked.

Owen looked over at Lily, "Well, I hadn't thought you'd want to, so I've
arranged for you and your Mum to spend the day at the shopping centre. Have
some retail therapy and have lunch together."

Finn looked disappointed. Any excitement he felt this morning had
evaporated. Lily noticed.

"If you want to join them, I don't see why not. I'm sure you'll enjoy it
more than coming with me and shopping for bras and knickers."

"Are you sure, Love?" Owen asked his wife.

"Positive. It'll do my three boys some good to spend time together." She
said.

"Really?" Owen double-checked.

"Really." Lily placed her hand on Owen's thigh under the table and
squeezed. "I'd enjoy the day to myself and get to know the town
better. Besides, I think you need to spend time with both of them."

Max picked up a slice of salami and rolled it up to eat it. Finn started to
giggle. "Your cock and balls have touched that."

Max held the salami between his plate and mouth, "Do you want some special
sausage, Finn?" Max offered the salami to his brother.

"Why not." Finn shrugged, grabbed the rolled salami and stuffed it into his
mouth.

"Gross, Finn!" Max laughed and watched his brother eat it.

Henry disturbed them as he sidled up to their table, a small pad in his
hand and a stubby pencil poised. "Are you ready to order? Can I tempt you
to a `Full English' or perhaps, a `Full Cockaigne'?"

"What's a `Full Cockaigne' breakfast?" Owen asked.

Henry laughed, "Same as a `Full English', just with extra sausage, the
Cockaigne sausage is slightly spicier than a breakfast sausage."

Finn giggled as he looked down at Henry's exposed crotch. "I want to taste
Henry's spicy sausage."

"Don't be so crude, Finn." Lily admonished him. "I'll just have the full
English. The three boys will have the Cockaigne breakfast." Lily knew her
boys well.

"Thank you, Lily." Henry wrote down the order. "So that's one `Full
English' and three `Full Cocks'." Henry winked at Finn as he left them
again.



After breakfast, the family dressed, even Finn. Owen took his boys to the
rugby stadium while Lily went shopping. When they arrived at the stadium,
they looked around for a way to get in. They found a player's entrance and
knocked. An old man opened the door and let them in. He was expecting them,
but not Finn. The old man teased Finn by saying he would have to wait
outside. Finn protested until he realised they were joking with him.

The old man said the team usually trained elsewhere, but they opened the
stadium, especially for Max, so he could see them train and watch the match
afterwards.

Max was overwhelmed that they would do this just for him, a
fourteen-year-old boy who might be moving to the town.

"Did they really do all this for me?" Max whispered to his Dad as they
walked to the home changing room.

"I think so," Owen was just as surprised. As they neared the changing room,
they could hear a racket.

"Sounds like the team is getting changed." Max smiled and noticed the coach
standing by the door.

Coach smiled when he saw Max. "So glad you made it." He approached Max,
"You must be Max. Come with me. I have something special for you. Why don't
you wait by the pitch." He looked at Owen and Finn.

"I'm his brother, Finn. I hope you don't mind me coming too." Finn smiled
disarmingly at the coach.

"Sure, the more, the merrier. Do you play too?" He asked.

"No, I'm a swimmer and a gymnast."

Coach sized up Finn, giving him a hard and long look up and down. "I can
see why. You have the compact size for a gymnast. I bet you're a little
powerhouse."

Finn blushed.

"He sure is. Although he's recently given up swimming competitively." Owen
answered for him.

"Really!" Coach was surprised. "Have you thought of combining the two?"
Coack looked at Finn.

Finn furrowed his brow. He didn't understand.

"Gymnastics and the pool. You have a perfect body for a young diver. It
just so happens we have an award-winning team here in Cockaigne. And I know
the coach. He's always on the lookout for new talent." Coach noticed Finn
about to speak, and the slight shake of his head told him that he was
sceptical. "Don't worry, I can tell just by looking at you that you will be
good. But Coach Anderson could make you great."

Finn was about to speak when they were interrupted by the team running out
onto the pitch. Max jogged over to them.

"Dad!" He beamed, "They've given me everything. Top, shorts, socks and even
boots." He turned to Coach. "Thank you so much, Coach. Are you sure you
don't want them back? The team said they were mine, but I don't mind."

Coach tousled Max's hair, "No need, consider them a gift, and even if you
don't move here, I want to make sure you're a fan and come to all our home
games."

"I will, Coach." Max beamed.

"But I think you've forgotten something else the team gave you." Coached
smiled.

Max blushed and said in an almost whisper, "A jockstrap."

Finn giggled, "Let me see!" He pulled down Max's pristine white shorts and
revealed the equally fresh and white jockstrap.

"Very few people have these." Coach said. "It's only given to players at
the club. The waistband says Cockaigne Centaurs, you literally cannot buy
these."

Max scrambled to pull his shorts back up. Coach slapped his arse and told
him to join the team.

Coach followed and began two hours of intense fitness and tactical and
skills training. Max kept up well with the others and had the best boot on
the team; he didn't miss a single kick. Finn felt proud of his brother.

After practice, Max showered with the team and came out in his jeans and
the rugby shirt. He held up a black sports bag which `Cockaigne Centaurs'
written on the side and a picture of a rampant centaur. But the centaur had
a large erect horse-cock protruding from his horse legs and a smaller hard
human cock between his human legs.

Coach showered with the team and joined Max and his family. This time, he
had swapped his tracksuit for jeans, a shirt and a tie.

"Come with me," He said, "We'll have some lunch and then wait for the match
to start."

Coach took them to the hospitality suit where local dignitaries, sponsors
and box holders would have a pre-match silver service lunch.

"Coach, this is too much. I never expected anything like this." Owen said,
embarrassed at being treated so grandly.

"Just enjoy it, Owen. It will never happen again. Unless you become a
sponsor or spend shit loads of cash paying for your own box. Even if Max
joins the team, you won't get this again."

"Then you can't have him." Finn smiled mischievously. "He'll only join if
we get VIP every match."

"Finn!" Owen chastised his son. Max just looked embarrassed at Finn's
brazen confidence.

Coach laughed. "I'll tell you what, Finn. If Max... and I mean if Max
chooses to join us, I will get you and your family season tickets for every
home game, even for your Mum."

"Really!" Finn screamed. "Max you have to join!"

Owen shushed his younger son, "It's Max's choice and don't you dare
persuade him just so you can watch 30 hunky men manhandle each other on the
pitch every weekend."

Coach sat with Owen, Finn and Max and introduced them as competition
winners. "It's how I wangled all this," he winked and Max.

During lunch, Coach explained how the first team played their home games.

"So, you know Cockaigne is different?" Coach watched them all nod. "And
nudity is not only accepted but also normal?"

"Yes," Max said.

"Do you play naked?" Finn asked.

"No!" Coach laughed, "That would be very difficult. But like the All Blacks
have their Haka, the Centaurs come out in just their boots. The other team
expect them to play naked, so we imply we will. After the introductions,
the team put on shirts, but they play bottomless. Cocks out. It gives them
an advantage."

"What about away matches?" Owen asked.

"Well, we have to wear shorts for that."

"What about the youth teams?" Max asked. "Do they not wear shorts for
matches.

"Generally speaking, they do wear shorts. But on occasion," Coach carried
on, "for exhibition games, they will play without them. Or at least most of
the boys will."

Finn giggled at the thought of Max playing rugby with his cock out for an
exhibition match. 




Chgapter 07. Brothers in Bed

Max snuggled up to Finn. They were back in their usual places, with Max
spooning his brother. They felt tired and went to bed early, leaving their
parents in the lounge and drinking with the other naked guests. The
brothers wanted some alone time, and they felt their parents did as well.

When they got back from the rugby match, they stripped naked and went to
the dining room for something light to eat. They had a drink of lemonade
and then went up to the room. Max spent a few hours messaging James,
telling him about his day, and Finn spent his time lying in bed, either
messaging his friends or playing a game on his smartphone. When Max yawned
and said goodnight to James, they brushed their teeth and got into bed.

"I've had a brilliant day, Min." Max kissed his brother on the neck.

"It was good. I loved watching you play rugby. Well, train, anyway. I might
be biased, but I thought you were as good as any of them, and you're a
better kicker."

Max sighed, "I've never kicked better. I don't know what happened to me,
but I felt so confident out there. I'd never met any of the other guys, and
they just made me feel one of the team."

"Did anything happen in the showers afterwards?" Finn asked.

"Of course it did." Max smiled and waited for Finn to ask.

"Come on, Max. Tell me what happened!" Finn said in anticipation.

"We washed all the mud off ourselves and got dressed." Max teased.

"Stop it," Finn lightly slapped his brother's hand that was holding him
tight. "Did anything happen?"

"No. But there was a couple. I mean two guys who were boyfriends. They did
kiss each other, but they didn't do anything else. No one bothered. Some
guys talked about their girlfriends, and they asked about me."

"Did you tell them about James?" Finn asked.

"I got nervous." Max squeezed his brother, "I'm not used to talking about
James. Telling strangers about my boyfriend. But I'd already seen they were
accepting of their gay teammates, so I just blurted it out. One guy said I
went bright red and how cute I looked."

"You do look cute when you blush." Finn smiled. "I love it when you do. You
look so sweet and in love when you tell people about James. I've seen it."

"I wish James was here." Max mused.

"So do I. It would be his arse your cock is pushing against." Finn laughed.

"Sorry, Min." Max wiggled his hips back, so he wasn't poking his brother,
even though his cock was soft.

"Don't," Finn sighed. "I like feeling you against me. I know you'd prefer I
was James, but don't be afraid. I like it and miss it when we are in
separate beds."

Max wiggled back. He had to move his hand and grab his soft cock to lay it
in his brother's crack. Finn sighed when it was back in its nesting place.

"Would you like to join the Centaurs?" Finn asked.

"They are a better team. Better than the one I play for. And Coach spoke to
me afterwards, saying how impressed he was. He said I was the best kicker
out of all the lads. He said if they ever lost a match, it was because they
failed to convert a try or score from a penalty kick."

"That's brilliant." Finn was excited for his brother.

"He's virtually guaranteed me a place on the team, Min."

"I'm so proud of you, Max. I could tell how good you were while we watched
you. It looked like you had been playing with those guys for years."

"It did feel good." Max smiled to himself. "They never made me feel like an
outsider. From the moment I stepped into the changing room, I was part of
the team."

"I wonder what James would say. You being the best kicker?"

"He says he knew I was. I just wasn't given the chance before."

"I wonder if there's a place on the team for James?" Finn wondered.

Max squeezed Finn, "You're getting ahead of yourself, Min. I've not said
I'm moving here, and James wouldn't be allowed to join the club unless he
lived here."

"Stranger things have happened." Finn left his words to hang in the air.

"He's only fifteen, Min. I can't see his parents allowing him to move here
with me."

Finn turned around until he faced Max. They were now face to face and very
close. Finn kissed Max on the lips. "I knew you would agree. Especially
after today."

Max kissed his brother back and let Finn turn again. Max adjusted his soft
cock, so it was back in Finn's arse crack.

"Promise me that you won't tell Mum and Dad, Min. I want to tell them
myself. And I want to speak to James first. I may not get a chance in the
morning, so please don't let on."

"I promise, Max."

"I mean it, Min. I know how excited you get and will just blurt things
out." Max hugged his brother tight. "It's something I love about you, but
this time I mean it. If James really doesn't want me to move, I won't, and
I don't want Mum and Dad to know anything."

"He won't." Finn lowered his chin and kissed Max's hand. "He loves you too
much."

Hearing Finn say how much James loved him made Max's cock thicken. It
didn't go unnoticed by Finn.

"He's not selfish." Finn continued. "He wants you to be happy and knows
that you moving won't keep you two apart. I promise you that, and I will do
everything for you and James."

Max groaned. His cock was now totally hard.

"But not that!" Finn giggled, feeling Max's cock push into his crack.

"Sorry, Min," Max whispered into his brother's ear. "It's just all this
talk about James. If we weren't here, James and I would be... " Max cut
himself off.

"Sucking each other off?" Finn giggled.

"Possibly, Min."

"Or fucking?" Finn's whole body vibrated as he giggled.

"Stop it, Min."

Finn calmed down, "I'm hard too, Max. Last night you promised we could
masturbate together."

"We did that this morning." Max sighed.

"Don't you feel like wanking tonight?" Finn asked.

"Yes, but... "

"But nothing" Finn wriggled from Max's arms and threw the duvet from their
bodies. "I'm hard. You're hard. I'm horny. You're horny. Let's wank."

Finn didn't wait for Max to agree. He lay on his back and started to stroke
his hard four-inch cock. He was lost in himself immediately and didn't care
if Max joined in. The pleasure that emanated from his cock fogged his
brain. He imagined his gymnastic teammates, their cocks, their pubes, their
balls. His mind went from one boy to another as the imaginary sight of each
cock made his groin ache.

Beside him, Max grabbed his cock and followed his younger brother's
example. He held his stiff cock and started to stroke it. But Max's mind
was focused on one boy, not the many that inhabited Finn's head. It was
James he thought of. It was the feeling of James' lips around his cock that
brought Max closer to cumming. It was the twitching of his anus as he
recalled the feeling of Jame's finger as it penetrated him. It felt like
James's fingers wrapped themselves around his hard cock. Every touch from
James was soft and sensual.

Finn started to grunt as the many cocks infiltrated his fantasies. He
fantasised about them getting hard. The only hard cocks he'd seen were Max,
James and his best friend, Rick's. It was Rick's cock he imagined wrapping
his lips around and feeling at the back of his throat. He'd never imagined
doing this to his best friend before and wasn't sure why he imagined it
now, he didn't fancy him, but his was the only cock he could imagine
sucking. It was the hard cock he was attracted to, not his best friend.

Max was lost in his memories of James and the many times they had made each
other cum. He held onto his balls with his free hand. They were so tight
against his body that he couldn't grip them, so he cupped them in his
palm. With a guttural grunt, Max came. He vaguely called out James's name
as his cock erupted and shot cum up his body. The first shot was so intense
it hit Max under his chin, and the rest covered his torso. Max let go of
his spent cock and allowed it to rest in his matted pubes. His arms fell
onto the mattress, and Max breathed heavily, recovering from his intense
orgasm.

Finn felt Max's hand brush his naked hip as he recovered from his imagined
erotic encounter with James. Finn just imagined Rick's hard cock, then
other soft cock's he'd seen in the locker room.

Despite his young age, Finn felt ready to have a boyfriend, to have sex
with him, to touch his hard cock, to masturbate him, to suck him off, to
make him feel the pleasure he now felt as he stroked his hard cock. Finn
grunted, and with an anonymous soft cock in his mind, he came. Cum throbbed
from his cock and landed on his belly. He released his cock and let it rest
in his cum-soaked pubes. Finn let his arm fall by his side. His right hand
fell on Max's hand.

The brother lay recovering, their hands clasped each other.

Max spoke first, "We'd better clean up."

Finn didn't let go of Max's hand as he tried to get up. "We're checking out
tomorrow, so we don't need to worry about making a mess in the bed. Let's
just enjoy the feeling and go to sleep.

Max turned onto his side and wrapped his arms around Finn.

Finn turned, and the brothers now spooned again. The cum on Finn's body
rolled down his belly and wet the mattress. The cum on Max's chest smeared
on Finn's back and, when dry, would glue the brothers together.

Max could feel Finn's cum as he held him tight. "You always seem to know
what I need before I do, Min."

"Little brother's always know what their big brother wants." Finn could
feel Max's slimy cock back in the crack of his arse."

"I love you, Min."

"I love you, Max."

Their naked bodies were glued together, their bodies exposed. The duvet lay
on the floor by their bed, but the room was warm, and the brothers fell
asleep, not realising they were exposed.



The brothers were fast asleep when their parents quietly entered the
room. The light from the hall illuminated the room, and they saw their
sons, naked, holding each other and in a deep sleep.

Lily went over and picked up the duvet. She tossed it on the bed and tucked
it under their chins. Lily felt something sticky under Max's chin. She
smelt it and recognised the stale scent of cum.

"The boys are asleep." Lily approached Owen and grabbed his soft cock with
her hand, now covered in Max's stale cum. She stroked her husband until his
cock was hard. "I hope you are going to be quick and quiet."

Lily pulled Owen into the room by his cock. Behind him, he shut the door,
and the room was now dark again. Lily lay on her back on the bed, her legs
open wide. Owen lay on top of her. He kissed her as he thrust his hard cock
into her wet cunt. She was ready for him.

Next to their sleeping sons, Owen and Lily fucked. Whenever Owen grunted
loud, Lily warned him to be quiet. Owen wanted something more than a quick
and quiet fuck, but that was all he would get. With a deep thrust inside
Lily's cunt, he came. Owen lay motionless on his wife as his cock throbbed
and pumped cum into her. Spent, he rolled over. Lily rolled onto her side
and held him in her arms. Tired, they fell asleep on top of the
duvet. 





Chapter 08. A Cockaigne Breakfast

Max and Finn showered together, with Max washing his dried cum from Finn's
back. When freshly showered, the family went down to breakfast, naked. As
they sat down, Henry approached them.

"I hope you have enjoyed your stay with us." Max and Finn nodded. He smiled
at each of them in turn.

"It's been wonderful, Henry," Lily spoke for the family.

"I must say how surprised I was for you all to embrace nudity." He looked
at Max and Finn, "Especially you boys. I usually find adolescent boys tend
to cover up until they turn seventeen or eighteen, and then they love
exposing themselves."

"I'm not embarrassed, Mr Bell" Finn stood up, showing Henry his cock and
freshly sprouted pubes.

Max laughed. "He's recently come out as a naturist."

"You're not doing so bad in those stakes yourself," Henry said to Max while
Finn sat back down.

Max blushed.

"He's come a long way, and I love him," Finn told Henry.

Max excused himself and went over to the side of the room to put some of
the continental selection on a plate.

"Enjoy your breakfast, and please come and find me when you're ready to
check out. In the meantime, help yourself, and I'll be back in a few
minutes for your hot food order."

Finn smiled at Henry and then went to join Max at the table. He picked up
an empty plate and reached for the salami. "Which bits have touched your
cock and balls?"

Max reached over and grabbed a slice of salami. He wrapped it around his
soft cock and threw it onto Finn's plate. "This one is especially for you."

Finn looked at the contaminated slice on his plate. He looked
closely. Carefully he picked up a stray hair from the meat. "I believe this
is yours." Finn handed over the stay pube to Max and let it fall onto his
plate of food.

"Finn!" Max whined, picked up the pubes and let it float onto the floor.

Finn ate the slice of salami that had been wrapped around his brother's
cock only moments ago. The brothers giggled and filled up their plates.

As they sat down, Owen got their attention. "Before you start eating, boys,
I want a word with you."

Max and Finn sat motionless, staring at their Dad, wondering what was
happening.

"Yesterday was for you, Max, to show you what could happen if you decide to
move here. Today, I wanted to do something special for you, Finn." Owen
looked from Max to Finn.

"What, Dad? You don't have to. I already know I like it here, and I've
already told Max I will respect his decision." Finn said, noticing that his
Mum sat still, looking nervous.

"I know, Finn. But since you came out to us as a naturist, we have all
become more comfortable being naked around each other. Even your Mum and
Max." Owen reached for Lily's hand and held it, reassuring her. "Max," Owen
looked at his eldest son, "I'm so proud of you. You have accepted your
brother and even started to feel comfortable being naked with the
family. I've been so surprised that you have been naked with us. Your Mum
has also been very brave in joining in. As you know, your Mum hasn't always
been comfortable being naked."

Owen noticed Henry was about to approach to take their order but saw the
family talking. It looked intense, serious and private, so he hung back and
spoke to the other guests.

"Now, Max." Owen looked his son in the eye, "Your Mum has agreed, and I'm
hoping you are brave enough to agree to what I have planned for Finn."

"What, Dad." Finn tried not to sound excited but couldn't help it. He
grabbed Max's hand under the table. "Please agree, Max."

"Agree to what?" Max looked at Finn.

"I don't know." Finn shrugged and turned to their Dad. "What does Max need
to agree to? I know he will if it's special for me."

Owen chuckled. "Look, Finn. If Max isn't ready, then he's not ready. We're
not going to force him."

"What is it, Dad?" Max asked.

"There is a lakeside resort near here. It's called Cremaster Freedom
Resort. There are lakeside activities and things like waterskiing,
swimming, paragliding and even a zip wire. I thought we could go, one last
bit of fun before we go home."

"That sounds great, Dad." Finn fidgeted with excitement.

"Yeah, Dad. It sounds like fun. Why wouldn't I want to go?" Max said.

"Well, Max." Owen sighed, not looking forward to telling Max. "You see, the
place is a naturist place." Max was silent, "And it's not optional. It's
obligatory. Your Mum has agreed." Owen and Lily looked at each other, but
Lily still looked nervous. "But it's all down to you, Max."

Finn looked at his older brother, his eyes pleading with him to agree.

Max smiled at Finn, "How could I stop you from feeling what it's truly like
to be a naturist, Min."

Finn jumped up and screamed, "Yeah!" The entire breakfast room watched the
naked thirteen-year-old boy jump out of his chair excitedly. He sat back
down. His face looked like it might split open with his broad smile. Max
turned to Finn and hugged him. A tear ran down Finn's cheek. "You're the
best, Max. You know I would do anything for you. You've done so much for
me. You've never made me feel like a freak. You've even tried being a
naturist with me, even if it's only in our bedroom. And now here. I love
you so much, Max." Finn squeezed Max hard.

"Thank you, Max." Owen looked at his son. "You and your Mum have come a
long way. If you ever feel like you need privacy, just say and
disappear. We'll understand."

"When can we go?" Finn asked.

"As soon as we've checked out of here."

Henry sensed the family had finished talking and came over carrying a
teapot. He knew they always drank tea in the morning.

Finn was so excited he couldn't wait to finish breakfast. Owen and Lily had
to hold him back from rushing. He told them he was finished and said he was
going back to the room to get ready. Owen laughed and explained he was
already naked. He didn't need to get ready as they would all leave naked,
so they could arrive naked. Finn then said he should pack and returned to
the room before anyone could suggest he just wait until they had all
finished breakfast. After a few minutes, Max said he should go up and stop
Finn from getting over-excited.

Owen and Lily were left alone at the breakfast table. "Max seems so grown
up," Owen commented.

"And what about Finn?" Lily pondered, "Sometimes he seems so grown up and
helps Max. Sometimes he behaves like the thirteen-year-old boy he is."

"I know," Owen smiled. "I find it funny. One moment he's an adult, and in
the blink of an eye, he's a boy again. I remember those days. I hated those
days," Owen mused. "I was glad when I grew out of it."

"I hope he doesn't." Lily sighed. "Max is all grown up, but Finn still
needs me. I feel like it won't be long before I've lost him too."

Owen held his wife's hand. "You're not losing them. They're just growing
up, becoming men. You just need to change you're relationship with
them. They're not boys. They no longer need mollycoddling. They are both
now finding their own way. All we can do is be here for them when they need
us. If we let them go now, they will come back quicker." Owen squeezed his
wife's hand. "We need to let them make their own mistakes, Love."

"I know, Dear." Lily sighed. "But it's not Finn I'm worried about. He will
always be what you see, he's open and will tell us anything, he won't keep
secrets, he's not the type. But Max... he internalises things. He's a very
private boy, and now he has a boyfriend who is older than him."

"Only by a year, Dear," Owen said.

"I know, but Max is impressionable. Just look how Finn has got him
comfortable being naked. I'm sure Finn could get Max to do anything he
wanted. I'm worried that James might be taking Max too far too soon."

"Don't underestimate Max, Dear. He's a lot stronger than he appears. He may
be the quiet one, but he's not one to be forced into anything. Have more
trust in him. He's a good boy, and Finn has given him a little extra
confidence. Max is strong, Lily. He loves James, and James loves him. Max
would not do anything with James that he didn't want to do, and I just hope
we have taught them both enough about safe sex." Lily opened her mouth,
about to speak. Owen didn't let her. "I also hope it won't be for a few
years yet, but we need to let them grow up at their own pace. But it's Finn
we should worry about. He is so open and honest it could hurt him, at least
out there." Owen meant the world outside Cockaige. "He will be accepted in
Cockaigne. But out there, we need to be careful. He needs to learn who he
can be honest with and who he can't."

"You're right, Love," Lily admitted.

"Finn is so pure and innocent. I don't want to have to teach him that
sometimes he shouldn't be himself. It breaks my heart. I love him so
much. I wish I was like him. It's taken us this long to be comfortable with
our own bodies. Finn has always been comfortable with his. I don't want to
take that away from him."

"I know what you mean, Love." Lily said, "I know I've only just become
comfortable being naked. A few months ago, I would never have dreamt of
doing this. But I've been more open since we got our permanent visitors
permits and had that special inoculation."

"I had no idea that inoculation would have such an effect on us," Owen
said. "But I wonder what will happen to the boys when they have
theirs. They will need one if we move here. It's made us more open and even
comfortable being nude. We've even had sex while the boys were asleep in
the next bed." Owen winked at Lily. "I wonder what effect it will have on
the boys?"

"I'm guessing their bedclothes will get so stiff. I'll have to fold them to
get them in the washing machine." They laughed, not embarrassed that they
expected their sons to be masturbating more often.

"Are you sure you're alright with all this, Lily?" Owen asked.

"Yes. I know I'm still anxious about being naked, but just spending time
with all of you makes me happy. I've coped with coming to breakfast
naked. I think I could now cope with anything. I also wasn't too bothered
about having sex while the boys slept. I wasn't worried about them waking
up." Lily smiled at Owen. "I'll let you into a little secret. I hoped they
did. Then they would know what real sex looked like."

Lily reached under the table and held Owen's cock. It was already half
hard. Her touch made it totally hard. Owen gasped and enjoyed her
touch. She stroked him, loving the feel of his soft skin and the hard
shaft. It wasn't long before she felt his precum oozing from his tip, and
her hand smeared it over his cock. Owen sat back and tilted his head to the
ceiling, his eyes closed, enjoying Lily masturbating him. But Lily wasn't
satisfied. Owen was being selfish. She grabbed his hand and placed it
between her legs. Owen knew what she wanted, and he started to frig her
clitoris. It was now Lily's turn to gasp as his touch sent a shiver running
from her cunt that enveloped her body.

The other guests gave the couple a quick glance and then ignored them. They
carried on with their breakfast. Henry watched them from the door. He wore
a proud smile. Pleased that Cockaigne had claimed another couple. He
watched as Owen screwed up his face, grunted and shot his cum under the
table. Henry didn't mind cleaning up after the guests if he managed to
watch. Lily came next. He watched her shudder and let out a tiny
squeak. Henry now had an erection but didn't have time to sort it out. He
had guests to serve. None of them minded that he was hard. They didn't give
it a second thought.

Owen and Lily slipped out of the breakfast room to join their boys
upstairs. 




Chapter 09. The Last Day

It was time to leave Cockaigne. Owen and Lily dressed while the boys dried
themselves after coming in from the lake. Finn wanted to stay naked and
just slipped on his trainers. He asked Max if he was going to do the
same. Lily told them that if they were going to sit naked in the back seat
of the car, they needed a towel or a blanket to cover themselves up if they
needed to.

Max was a little apprehensive but agreed, and now they were sat together,
naked. Finn was tired and snuggled up to Max. He was asleep before they saw
the sign indicating they were leaving Cockaigne. Max wrapped his arm around
Finn and held him close. Max rested his head against the window. The
rhythmic rumble of the tyres on the road sent him asleep.

"It's been a lovely long weekend, Owen." Lily squeezed his thigh.

"It's been great. I enjoyed it so much, and I can't remember the last time
I spent some quality time with the boys. I should do it more often."

"I think Max really appreciated it. He needs a positive male role
model. Also, I never really realised how much the boys need each
other. They are so close. Much closer than they have ever been. They look
so cute on the back seat."

"Has he let on what he's thinking yet?" Owen asked.

"Not to me. I take it he's said nothing to you. I wonder if he's talked to
Finn."

"I suspect Finn will know before us." Lily smiled.

"They're back at school in the morning. Do we talk about it tonight?" Owen
asked.

"I think we should wait for Max to bring it up. We don't want him to feel
like we're pressurising him. I also suspect he'll want to talk to James
before he talks to us. Have you thought about how it would work for them?"

"Apart from me taking them to see each other every weekend, not really. But
I won't mind. It's the least I could do for him if he decides to move."

"You're a good Dad." Lily smiled.

"I am now. I feel I have let them down earlier in their lives. I wasn't
there and never really talked to them about anything important. It's since
working in Cockaigne I have come to realise how important it is to talk to
the boys about their bodies, their feelings, their sexuality and also
sex. We left all that embarrassing talk to the school. I wish I could have
spoken to them about it earlier."

"I know, Owen. I feel bad as well. I was never really open, and I think I
suppressed the boys."

"Let's not dwell on the past, Lily. We have the rest of our lives to make
it up to them. I think us both being naked this weekend has helped them."

"I do too. It took a lot for me to be naked, but I found it liberating
after I got used to it. It also helped to be around others who were also
naked."

"So, will you go naked at home?" Owen asked.

"I don't think so, not like Finn does. But I will be more open in the
bathroom and bedroom and won't cover up if the boys are around."

"I think you're right, Lily. Besides, you like seeing me naked. We've had
more sex in the last month than in the last ten years."

Lily slapped Owen's leg, "Don't exaggerate."

Owen laughed. "I can't wait to get home." He winked at Lily.

"Neither can I. I have the unpacking and washing to do and ensure they have
clean uniforms for the morning. If you're thinking of getting horny, you'd
better think twice." Lily paused, "Unless you help me with the chores."

"Deal!" Owen grinned.

Lily reached over and placed her hand on Owen's crotch. She could feel his
cock harden. Owen flinched and swerved the car.

"Leave it alone. We're not in Cockaigne now."

"Pity." Lily removed her hand and smiled at Owen.



Max stirred as the car pulled into the driveway. He looked down at Finn,
still resting his head against his chest. Max gently rocked Finn to wake
him.

"Wake up, Min. We're home." Max stroked Finn's hair. It felt soft and
silky.

Finn squirmed and sat up.

Lily turned to the boys, "I'll go and open the door. You two dash in so no
one sees you. Don't worry about the bags. Your Dad and I will bring them
in. It's then up to you if you get dressed or not."

Finn wasn't one for hiding himself, so he didn't dash in. He casually went
to the boot of the car, grabbed his backpack and sauntered into the
house. Owen and Lily looked at each and smiled at how brazen Finn was.

Max checked the street before he got out of the car. He went inside and
joined Finn in their bedroom.

"It feels strange to be home," Finn said.

"Why? You don't have to put any clothes on. Mum and Dad are okay with you
being naked in the house." Max told his brother.

"I know. But it's not the same if I'm on my own, and I doubt Mum and Dad
will go naked." Finn smiled at Max, "That only leaves you."

"No chance." Max grabbed some clean briefs from a draw and pulled them
on. "I'm hoping they'll let me see James. It's still early."

"Argh!" Finn pouted and sat on his bed. "What are you going to tell him?"

Max adjusted himself in his tight briefs, "I just want to talk things
through with him and make sure he will support my decision."

"I know it's a silly question because I know he will support you. But what
if he doesn't?"

"Then we stay. I know it'll be selfish of me, but that's how I feel. I
don't want to give him up."

"Sometimes you need to be selfish, Max. But I know James will be okay with
and I know it'll bring you even closer together. Moving to Cockaigne won't
mean you have to give him up."

Max laughed, "You're full of shit, Min."

"Just wait and see, and I'll make you eat those words." Finn shot
back. "It's going to make your relationship stronger."

Max finished dressing and found his mother coming up the stairs struggling
with a heavy suitcase. "Let me help you, Mum." He took the suitcase from
her, entered her bedroom, and placed it on the bed.

"Can you open it for me, Dear," Lily asked, and Max did as he was told.

"Mum?" Max started, unsure of himself. "Can I go and see James?"

Lily thought for a moment as Owen came in with their others bags. "I'm not
sure, Honey. You have school tomorrow, and we still need to get your stuff
ready. I've not had a chance to wash your uniform yet from last week. And
you need to get your books sorted."

"It won't take me long, Mum. And I've not seen him all weekend."

"Go and get your bag ready for school and then come back." Owen
interrupted. Max smiled and disappeared back into his bedroom. Owen then
lowered his voice as he spoke to Lily. "I think we should let him go. He's
had a lot to think about from this weekend, and it'll do him good to talk
to James while it's still fresh in his mind."

"I suppose so." Lily conceded. "I just thought they might be overtired and
need an early night for school tomorrow. I've not even asked them about
homework. With today being a bank holiday, I thought they might be given
extra homework."

"If they haven't done it and they get into trouble, then it's their
fault. They need to take responsibility for doing what is expected of
them."

"I know." Lily hugged Owen, "I just have the feeling that after today
everything is going to change."

"And does that scare you or make you happy?" Owen held his wife.

"Mostly happy. But I need to get on, or I'll never get anything done." Lily
broke the hug and grabbed the bag of dirty washing from the suitcase and
the dirty linen hamper from the corner of the bedroom. "I'll start the
washing. You unpack and put the clothes away. Neatly!" She said firmly.

"Yes, Dear," Owen said and started to unpack.

Lily went into the boys' bedroom and told them to bring their uniforms
downstairs so she could wash them.

Finn rummaged through their dirty linen and pulled out their shirts and
trousers. Lily was going downstairs as Finn shouted, "Do you want our pants
as well."

"Yes, please." She called back.

Finn then pulled out his and Max's white briefs from the dirty linen
basket. "I should get extra pocket money for handling your dirty pants."
Finn laughed.

"I don't see why." Max chuckled, "You love touching my dirty pants." Before
he could relax, Max found a pair of dirty underpants flying towards him,
landing on his face. He grabbed them and looked at them, "Eugh! Min! These
are your filthy things."

Finn giggled, "I know."

Max chucked them back. Finn caught them and took the dirty washing
downstairs to his mother.

"Thanks, Finn." Lily took the clothes from Finn and crouched down to load
the washer. She put their school trousers in first with the other
darks. The white shirts and briefs would be part of the second load. Lily
closed the washing machine door and set it running. Finn was still standing
with her. She looked up at his naked body. She smiled at how unembarrassed
he was. Lily rose to her feet. "Has Max mentioned anything to you about
this weekend?"

"We have talked. I think he's enjoyed himself." Finn told her.

"Do you think he wants to move there?" Lily asked.

"I think that's for Max to say. He's worried about what would happen
between him and James if he moves."

"He needs to do what's best for him, Finn. Not James." Lily was talking to
Finn like an adult. Their family relationships were genuinely evolving.

"He is. I know he is. But James is a big part of his life at the
moment. They are really close, and it's not some teenage fling. What they
have is different than what I see with the other boys at school with their
girlfriends."

"I think I can see that." Lily hugged Finn. "Now tell me, Finn. Do you ever
intend to get dressed?"

Finn giggled, "Not until I go to school tomorrow."

"That's my boy." Lily ruffled his hair.

Owen appeared in the doorway.

"Like father, like son," Lily commented as she saw he was naked. She
noticed his cock was thicker than usual, but he wasn't hard.

Finn turned to look at his Dad. He hugged him, pressing his head against
the light fur on his chest. Finn still had much growing to do as his head
only reached his father's chin. Owen rested his chin on his son's son's
head and wrapped his arms around him.

"I love you, Dad," Finn said.

"What about me?" Lily laughed.

Finn released his father and hugged his mother. "I love you, Mum."

"I've told Max he can go and see James. He's on his way now. I've told him
to be back early. He wasn't happy, saying his curfew was 9pm. But I told
him we'd had a busy weekend, and an extra hour of sleep would do him good."
Owen said.

Finn stopped hugging his mother and grabbed his father's hand. "Come on,
Dad. Let's go into the living room. I want to know everything you know
about Cockaigne. Can I stay naked all the time, even in school?"

Owen was dragged along by Finn. "I don't know. But I can ask when I go to
work tomorrow."

"Good," Finn said. "Ask about how gay kids are treated? Are they accepted,
or do they need to stay in the closet?" Finn was giving his Dad an
interrogation about the town. He wanted to know more than he had found out
already.

"Look, Finn." Owen sighed, "If we decide to move, it's not going to happen
straight away. It'll take time to find a house and sell this little
place. I will do what I can to answer any questions, but it will be a
learning experience for all of us. I'll ask tomorrow. I'll also see if I
can find people who can answer all your questions."

"Thanks, Dad." They sat on the sofa, and Finn snuggled up to his Dad. He
rested his head on his father's chest as his father wrapped his arms around
Finn's shoulder. "You're warmer than Max. I hope you stay naked more often,
as I'm going to enjoy snuggling up to you."

"You are one in a million, Finn. It's no wonder you and Max are so close. I
hope we can become closer, Finn. I love you, you know."

"I know, Dad, and I love you." 





Chapter 10. Brothers Back in Bed

Finn wanted to wait until Max came home but fell asleep while snuggling up
to his Dad. Lily told Owen to wake him gently and send him off to bed. Finn
didn't complain. He knew how tired he was and went upstairs. He considered
just getting into bed without brushing his teeth but thought better of it.

Finn sighed as he slipped under his duvet. It was still early, barely seven
o'clock, but it had been a busy weekend, and he had already exhausted
himself at the lake. He looked over at Max's empty bed and wished he was
home. He turned onto his side and tucked his duvet under his chin.

Max got home before eight o'clock and noticed his father sitting naked in
the front room, and his mother was in her nightie.

"Is everything okay, Max?" Lily asked as she noticed how tired he looked.

"Fine, Mum. I just feel shattered. It's been a long day." Max looked around
the room, "Where's Finn?"

"He's in bed, Sweetie." Lily smiled, "He was so tired he fell asleep
cuddling your Dad. They looked so sweet."

"I'll be off too," Max told them.

"Try not to wake your brother up," Owen told Max, "I think the weekend did
the impossible and actually tired him out."

Max smiled. "I'll be as quiet as a mouse. Night Dad, Night Mum."

"Goodnight, Sweetie." Lily smiled.

When Max was upstairs, Owen turned to his wife and lowered his voice. "I
was hoping he'd tell us what he'd decided. I thought after seeing his
boyfriend, he would have come back with his mind made up."

"So did I, Dear. But we shouldn't push him."

"I know, Love. I know." Owen sighed.



Max went into the bathroom and took off his clothes. He didn't want to go
into his bedroom and risk disturbing his brother. He neatly folded his
clothes and brushed his teeth. He saw Finn's toothbrush in the glass on the
shelf and looked beside him where Finn would usually be when they brushed
their teeth together. Max had hoped Finn would be awake when he got
home. He wanted to talk to him, tell him how it went with James.

He held his clothes and crept along the hall. Max gingerly turned the door
handle, trying not to make creek. It didn't, and he slowly pushed the door
open. The only sound was the door rubbing against the carpet as it opened.

Finn stirred and groaned, "Is that you, Max?" He slurred.

"Yes, Min." Max closed the door and put his clothes on their desk.

"Will you sleep with me tonight?" Finn groaned, half asleep, "I want to
feel your arms around me."

"Of course, Min." Max carefully got into Finn's bed. Finn shifted over to
allow Max some space.

Finn groaned and snuggled against Max as he felt his arms envelop him.

"Do you feel like talking, Min?" Max whispered in Finn's ear.

"I've been waiting for you to get home. I wanted to know how it went with
James."

"It went well. James was so pleased to see me. We couldn't keep our hands
off each other."

Finn chuckled, "Did you actually do any talking or just get each other
off." Finn could feel Max's cock thicken as it pressed against the cleft of
his buttocks.

"Well, we went to his bedroom, and he put a chair against the door so his
brother wouldn't burst in on us. He was hard the moment he saw me, and I
virtually ripped his clothes off. I wish we could have taken our time, but
James came so quickly."

"Did you suck him off again?" Finn asked and felt Max's cock get even
bigger.

Max lay silent a moment. "I did." He whispered. "Feeling him in me was
amazing. I swallowed." Max admitted.

Behind him, Finn could feel Max's cock poke him and leak precum. He wiggled
his arse and made Max moan.

"Don't, Min." Max gasped, he didn't want to cum between his brother's
buttocks, but unless he steered the conversation away from his sex life,
then it was going to be inevitable. "Have Mum and Dad spoken to you? Asked
about me?"

"They did. I said that it's up to you to tell them what you think and if
you've decided anything. They think you've told me, or at least that I know
something."

"Sorry about that. It puts you in a difficult position, but I'm glad you've
not said anything. As soon as I saw James, I... " Max faltered, a lump
formed in his throat. "The moment I saw him, I didn't want to leave
him. Everything I was sure of changed."

"You've not changed your mind, have you?" Finn asked.

"I did." Max sighed. "A big part of me doesn't want to leave him, but we
talked. I told James about our long weekend. He was jealous that I got to
train with the team, and I told him about all the stuff they gave me. He
wished he was with me."

"It was fantastic. I've never seen you play better. It was like you got a
new lease of life."

"I told James about the town. He knew a little about it but not a lot. He
was surprised at how normal it was. We talked for hours." Max sighed.

Finn let the silence grow between them. He knew that Max was thinking. Finn
didn't want to show Max how upset he was getting. Finn tried his best, but
he couldn't screw his eyes tightly enough to prevent a lonely tear from
falling down his cheek. He desperately wanted to move to Cockaigne, and it
was all down to Max. After seeing James, it sounded like he was
wavering. He'd changed his mind. He wanted to stay. He couldn't handle a
long-distance relationship with James. Despite the sudden change, Finn
didn't want to blame Max. But he still felt like his dream life had been
taken away from him.

"James made me think about my life. I talked about you and Mum and
Dad. What would happen if we moved, and what would happen if we didn't
move. Thought about how each scenario would affect you."

Finn found listening to Max painful. He didn't want to hear all this. He
just needed to be put out of his misery and be told that they weren't going
to move. He dared not speak in case his cracking voice betrayed his
feelings. He felt like running. He wanted to be alone. Max's arms now felt
like the bars of a prison. Keeping him in place. He wanted to run into the
bathroom and ball his eyes out. More tears escaped.

"James has been brilliant, Min. I love him so much."

Finn had to sniff back a few tears. He didn't want to know that Max loved
James more than his family. More than him.

"He showed me the bigger picture, and although we'd be apart physically, we
wouldn't stop loving each other, and we wouldn't stop seeing each other. If
it was meant to be, moving wouldn't stop us."

What did that mean? Finn thought. His stomach lurched. He didn't want to
get his hopes up again, only to be brought down to earth with a heavy
bump. Despite being warm under the duvet, he felt the goosebumps on his
skin. It didn't go unnoticed.

"Min? You've gone all cold." Max rubbed his hand over Finn's arms, feeling
the tiny bumps under his fingertips. He tried to warm him up. "Are you
alright, Min?"

Those words broke through Finn's defences, and he started crying.

"What's wrong?" Max held his brother tight. "Why are you so upset, Min?"

Finn hated himself. He hated that he felt this way. He had agreed that no
matter what Max decided, he would support him, and now he found himself
only thinking about himself and how disappointed he was. He knew he was
being selfish. He was perfectly happy with his life. But that tiny glimpse
of life in Cockaigne made him think how much happier he could be, and Max
was taking that away. Finn didn't hate Max. He just hated himself.

"Min, talk to me, please." Max was concerned. He was worried about his
younger brother. He'd been so happy when they got home, and now he was
crying in bed. "Min?" Max felt a few tears emerge from his own
eyes. "Please." Max pleaded with Finn.

Finn took a deep breath, trying to compose himself, but it only half worked
as his voice still cracked as he spoke. "I'll get over it, Max. Just give
me time. I'm just so disappointed, I wanted it so much, but I'll get over
it."

Max was confused. "Get over what? Have Mum and Dad said something?"

"No." Finn sniffed and could taste his salty tears. They hadn't
stopped. "They've said nothing."

"So what's happened?" Max squeezed his brother in his arms, trying to
console him. "What's got you so upset?"

"You've changed your mind." Finn croaked through his tears, "But that's
alright. I said I wouldn't pressure you, and I won't. I'll be fine in the
morning. Did you tell Mum and Dad when you got home?"

"Changed my mind? You mean about moving to Cockaigne?" Max was confused.

"Yes." Finn started to cry again.

"I've not changed my mind, Min. I told you last night I'd decided." Max
reassured his brother.

"But what about James?" Finn sniffled, "After seeing him, you weren't
sure."

"I admit, I had a wobble when I first saw him. But I didn't change my
mind. In fact, James helped, and he actually said I would be stupid not
to. He knows how much it will do me good, and he also knows how much it
means for the family."

"So we're still moving?" Finn sniffed.

"Yes," Max said categorically.

Finn leapt from his arms and straddled his brother, who was now lying on
his back. Finn's eyes were red and puffed from crying, but his face smiled
so wide that it almost hurt.

"Thank you, thank you, Max. I love you so much!" Finn gabbled, reached
down, held Max's head, and kissed him all over, from forehead to chin. Finn
couldn't believe it. They were moving to Cockaigne. Max was the best
brother in the world, and he'd never forget what he'd done for him. As Finn
tired of kissing his brother, he collapsed on top of him. He rested his
head on Max's chest and pushed his arms around his back, sliding between
the mattress and Max's back. The duvet lay on the floor. Finn's body
covered Max, his smooth white arse exposed. Finn got his goosebumps back,
but this time from the cool air.

Max wrapped his arms around Finn. They stayed motionless for a moment.

"I feel so silly," Finn whispered. "I jumped to conclusions."

"No, Min. I'm sorry. I didn't think about what I was saying. I didn't think
how it sounded." Max sighed. "There's only one thing you need to apologise
for, Min."

"What's that?"

"Slobbering all over my face." Max laughed, "Promise me you'll never do
that again?"

Finn looked up into Max's eyes. "I can try, but I won't promise."

Max could feel the goosebumps on Finn's backside and arms. "Let's get back
under the duvet. It's getting cold."

Finn slid off his naked brother and pulled the duvet back over their
bodies. They settled back and lay on their sides, Max back spooning Finn.

Finn snuggled back against his brother. "Have you told Mum and Dad?"

"No," Max said. "I'll tell them in the morning."

"Good." Finn sounded drowsy. The emotions had taken their toll.

"I'm sorry I scared you, Min," Max whispered.

"I'm just glad we're moving." Finn slurred his words.

"I love you so much, Min. I would do anything for you."

"I love you too, Max."

Finn drifted off to sleep while Max held him safe. Max was furious with
himself for making him feel so bad unnecessarily.

"I love you, Min," Max whispered into his ear and was treated to a soft
groan in reply.



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