Date: Sun, 29 May 2022 08:31:49 -0500 From: Jake Stone Subject: Hollywood East, Chapter Seven Thank you for all the great feedback! I appreciate it!! If you wrote to me and I didn't get back to you please forgive me. And please write again. Please check out all my other stories under the Authors section! Let me know which ones you like best! Thank you for the continued support. Please support Nifty!! Donate: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html I lose interest in writing when you lose interest in reading. Let me know how I'm doing! Love it when you guys tell me your cocks are dripping while you're reading the stories. Smelling your own funk from your pits or finger banging your holes. It keeps me writing! studbluecollar@gmail.com. All my stories are pure fiction from my twisted mind. I use real places but with made up people. The situations are fantasies. Nothing more. Giving Florida another shot in this one. Live life how you wish on your own terms and do not judge others. Life is too short. Hollywood East, taking place in Hollywood and Miami, Florida Where we left them: Although Cory skipped college his grandmother taught him about the company. Everything she knew he knew. And the Marines taught him social skills that could make him feel comfortable with the grunts or the Commandant of the Marines in Washington. These college educated pompous asses didn't know what was coming when Cory came out of hiding. The board members thought, since he was just in the military, that gave them an advantage. Now Cory was going to have half of them watched and audited. The other three would remain under suspicion but he would hold off for now. After everyone left Saturday night Roberto, who was about to leave himself, said, "Your grandmother would be proud of how you handled those idiots. They didn't see it coming.", then he said goodnight. "Hollywood East", Chapter Seven: A week after the dinner at the penthouse Cory celebrated his 28th birthday with Anton and Scott. It was a quiet family affair. Cory did allow himself to get a bit baked with Scott. Anton didn't participate. Logan and Hank were there for drinks and dinner but soon snuck away for some alone time. They rarely participated in any group love anymore. Everyone let them be. But always let them know they were welcome. The next week things at the company were thrown into an upheaval. Two of the board members resigned when they found out they were being audited. That didn't stop the audit however. The CFO resigned as well. He let too many things pass his desk. He signed off on expenses that probably broke the law. He also let the CEO and the board take too many liberties. The CEO may have acted too late as he was cast under suspicion as well. His salary was too large and his bonus structure didn't make sense. The board obviously was in the CEO's camp. But he tried to satisfy his largest shareholder, Cory. Cory just waited for the man's next move. The third one being audited stood his ground, so to speak. That only made the scandal worse. The media picked up on it because of him. Now, the dirty laundry of all five was out for everyone to consume. Insider trading, improper campaign contributions, unsavory deals, were just a few of the juicy details. The inhouse infractions were kept private. But they were numerous. The third board member resigned shortly after the media broke the story. The remaining three saw the writing on the walls and started to court Cory. Letting him know how loyal they were to the company. He had his suspicions about them too but let it go for now until he could rebuild the board's three vacancies. Of course with all the attention Cory had to do several more interviews at the penthouse. He even let Roberto talk him into going into the office for one of them. The backdrop of Doyle Industries showing his power. A power he never asked for but was stuck with. After some recommendations from people he trusted and Roberto he found his new board members. Votes were taken by the other shareholders and they were installed within six weeks. It was fast but it needed to be. The headlines were relentless. "Reluctant Billionaire Cleans House", "Doyle Family Boy Wonder Uncovers Corruption", and then "The Doyle Scandal" became a column in some news outlets web pages. Cory ended up having to spend an entire month at the penthouse. He couldn't leave without being swarmed by the press. But Louis did manage to sneak him out one Sunday morning. On the Sunday the boys were leaving for their apartment by the University. He could only be there a couple of hours but he made the most of it. Thankfully even the press thinned out on Sunday mornings. After Kenny and a new guy, both assigned to the boys, left with the boys, Cory spent some alone time with Anton and Scott. He was pleased to see Anton and Scott had become closer. Really close. Scott even confessed that Anton fucked him nightly. Making sure that Scott's cunt was satisfied. Anton confided that, although no one came close to Cory, Scott definitely filled a hole in Anton's heart. Anton was loyal to both of them now. Cory ended the visit throwing Scott a quick fuck while Anton fucked him. As Anton shoved himself into Cory, Cory was pushed into Scott. Anton was the power behind the love making. Cory didn't have to do much but enjoy what was happening to his front and his backside. Scott definitely loved having his two hunks on top of him. He felt their weight as it crashed into him and relished it. Thirty minutes after everyone had climaxed Cory had to leave them. As he threw on some shorts and an athletic polo they watched him, sitting there on the messed up bed, naked and wanting. After Cory was gone Anton had Scott sit on his face and let him have Cory's seed. They stayed in bed the rest of the day. Sweaty and ripe with the scent of Cory surrounding them. They missed their third something awful but found comfort with each other. Anton hadn't told Cory yet, but he has kept Scott satisfied in other ways as well. There are a few men that work for him on the detail patrolling the outside of the compound. They like to indulge as well. Twice Anton has arranged a sort of gang bang for Scott. Keeping the yearning of his cunt at bay. One night four of them fucked Scott twice each out by the pool. His cunt was so wrecked that he was leaking cum onto the pool terrace. It was just drooling down his leg as he walked. Walking was a chore for him as well so he just finally sat down and drank beer while he had his legs spread and played with his hole with his free hand. Letting all four guys watch. They brought him and an ice chest of beer to the stable after that. Throughout the night they used him as their urinal as he sat in the hay. Filling his mouth and coating his skin with their waste. Then after a couple of hours they all had him again. He was on all fours in a stall, just like he fantasized, getting cock in both ends. It was a nasty, perverted night. They all stink like animals. All of them thrived. The guys Anton assembled were able to go all night. They all played with each other but only fucked Scott. It was Anton's orders. They could do whatever they wanted to with each other but they were only to fuck Scott. Save their loads for him. That is when Anton realized he loved Scott and would do anything for him. Second only to Cory. The love he had for Cory was out of this world. But he could love Scott. Even give him a night of being a used whore if that is what he wished. And he fulfilled that. Scott was Anton's type of guy. A bro that he could get down with. Scott thanked him every step of the way. The stable was the topping. Scott was happy, and relaxed, for the first time in a while. Scott also realized, after that night was over, that Anton was much more than a friend with benefits. While no one could replace Cory, or Travis for that matter, Anton was definitely making his way into Scott's heart. One by one they passed out in the stables. The last two awake were Scott and Anton. Anton entered Scott for the last time that night, well early morning, and came in him for the fifth time that night. Then he pulled Scott into him, cocooning his body, moulding it into his. And then fell asleep while his cock softened in Scott's ass while they laid with the others in the same stall. Anton knew that Cory would want to hear the story, well both stories, but especially that last one. He will only be sorry he missed it. But Anton would recreate it for Cory. He would do anything for Cory. The Tuesday after the Sunday that Cory saw the boys off, and had a moment with Anton and Scott, Roberto came to the penthouse. They had a light lunch on the terrace overlooking the ocean. When Roberto came in and removed his jacket his scent was strong. It was his natural scent and Cory was pleased. Roberto only had on a light dress shirt under his jacket. It was almost see through. Roberto listened and was obviously loyal. The talk started all about the company and the new CEO, a woman Roberto and the remaining board had snapped up from Ryder Supply Chain Optimization. Roberto had already shared Rebecca Tunis' resume with Cory a week ago and asked if he wanted to meet her. He didn't think it was necessary but he was pleased with the diversity. He hoped the board would be diverse as well rather than all the old white men that had populated it before. Roberto reminded him, however, that a close alliance with Rebecca would be extremely productive. At the end of the lunch Roberto said he had one more thing to discuss. He indicated it was more of a personal nature. "Cory, do you remember Sonia Ortez? From your old neighborhood?". Sonia Ortez was a name he hadn't heard since he was 13. But he remembered her. Both their fathers were friends and they both fucked their kids. Sonia's father started playing with her as early as Cory's father was doing him. But Sonia's father played it safer. And insisted that Cory's father did as well. He didn't want his daughter to have evidence of the abuse. To get her pregnant. So whenever she was fucked they would wear a condom. George Doyle was a kid fucker and didn't care if it was a girl or a boy. By the time Cory was 13 George was already looking for a replacement. Even though he gave it to Cory till he was 16 he still craved younger. But when Sonia and Cory were 12, Cory had just turned 12 and Sonia was about to be 13, George thought it would be a good idea for Cory to experience pussy. He didn't want his boy to be a fag. So one afternoon when Sonia was over George made Cory fuck her. Cory wasn't really interested but he knew his father and was sort of afraid of him. So he did it. Unfortunately Cory did it bare. No condom. His father insisted. Sonia became pregnant. At first George was all proud of his son. How he was a man and could knock a bitch up. But when the wives found out there was hell to pay. That is when the religious element took over Cory's mother. Sonia and her family moved away. Cory heard later that she died in childbirth. She was too small. Nothing was said of a baby. He never heard anything again. Communication between the two families was nonexistent. Then when Cory was 16 and the incident between his parents happened Cory's grandmother took over. But, now Roberto was telling him that his grandmother supported the child. Sending child support all these years. Cory didn't even know the child survived child birth. The child? What child? Cory would still have been 12 when the baby was born. He was that young. "Your son will be turning 16 next week. His name is Mateo Ortez. But he looks like you.", that's when Roberto handed a photo to Cory. The boy in the photo, dressed in a baseball uniform, although having beautiful tan skin, looked just like Cory did at sixteen. Maybe more handsome. "He plays football and baseball in high school. But he is also smart. Just finished his sophomore year with a 3.9 GPA." Roberto continued as Cory sat there stunned. Cory couldn't move or speak. He just stared at the photo. Frozen. "Cory? Are you alright?" Roberto asked. "No one told me the baby lived. No one ever mentioned a baby, not even gran. I never knew. They went away. Sonia died. That's all I knew." Cory said quietly. His whole body ached. Then he said, "Plays football? Where?" "Miami Beach High School", Roberto said. Cory just sat and stared at Roberto, and then the photo, and then back at Roberto, "He's here? In Miami?" "Was born here. This is where they came when they left Deerfield Beach. His grandfather died in March from a heart attack. The grandmother is very ill from what I hear. I don't know the details yet. Sonia didn't have any siblings and the grandparents' siblings are either too old or dead. So Mrs. Ortez tried to reach out to your grandmother not realizing she had passed. We still pay the child support out of the estate." Roberto stopped there as he saw Cory was at some sort of breaking point. "Are you ok, sir?" "Mateo?", was all he asked. "Yes, sir", Roberto replied, "Do you want to continue this later?" "No", he said in an almost angry reply, "Tell me everything now. They kept him away from me. My son?" "A son you never knew, sir. We continue the child support until he graduates from high school and then we have fulfilled our obligation." Roberto said in a very cut and dry way. "Absolutely not. If you think I can cut ties like that with an innocent child that has my blood you don't know me very well." Cory was angered by Roberto's response. "Sir. I apologize. I just thought...", Roberto started. Cory cut him off, "When it comes to this I'll do the thinking. I want you to respond to the grandmother. Set up a meeting. And do it quickly. My son will not become a statistic. I don't want to see you again until I can meet my son. Is that clear?" Roberto was taken back a bit. He never saw Cory angry like this. But he understood the directive. "Of course, sir. My apologies. Please forgive my mistake." Cory ignored him and got up in search of Louis. He found him in the study going over footage on the security feed. "Louis, we're going back to the compound. I need to have a talk with the family. Including you." "Yes, sir. But what about the meeting you have scheduled with Ms. Tunis? She may already be on her way over." Louis asked. Cory forgot about that. He was angry and impatient right now but he couldn't blow Rebecca off like that. "Fine. You're right. I need to meet with her. It wouldn't be fair to her right now but my emotions are on edge. Get a hold of Anton and Scott. Ask them to come here. By the time they get here I should be done with Rebecca Tunis. I hope." Cory went to the primary bedroom and stripped down. He went into the shower and tried to get his head on straight. But all he could think about was that he had a son. From his picture he was a stud in his own right. He was worried. Worried about having a son. About being a father. What would his son think of his fucked up dad? Cory wasn't sure he was something to be proud of. He didn't want to be his dad. Does he know about the family? His grandfather in prison? He turned the water from comfortable to ice cold. He needed to be shocked out of this funk. When he got out he felt a little better. But not much. He could at least get through the meeting with Rebecca now. Louis knocked and then stuck his head in the door. Cory was still naked, roaming around trying to find something to wear, "The guys are on their way, sir. And Ms. Tunis is having coffee in your office. I let her know something came up and you would be right with her." Louis dared himself to take an appreciative glance at his boss's amazing body. Secretly hoping he could fuck him again soon. But Cory had told him play time is off limits at the penthouse. For the most part. Only the compound. But there have been a couple of lonely nights when Cory let him have a quick ride. "Thank you Louis. I appreciate it. Have the guys wait in the family room. Make them comfortable. Join them. Shouldn't be more than an hour or so." Cory didn't want to get dressed right now. He wanted to wallow. Have a beer and a blunt and be naked with his men. But he decided to play the part, to a point. Cory came out of the primary bedroom wearing a light gray fitted wool and silk Canali suit. Under the jacket he wore a black Henley tight fitted tank top that had three buttons at the neck. He left them unbuttoned and his masculine hairy pecs pushed the opening wide. His scent was strong, even after the cold shower, due to his emotions. His armpits only had the jacket to hide them. The size of his shoulders and arms filled the jacket making it look like the jacket was actually painted on in places. Under his pants he went commando. He had taken to wearing a jock during meetings but after this meeting he was seeing his men. He wanted to be able to get comfortable as soon as possible. His feet were bare. His hair was styled but untamed. Cory was more comfortable being as casual as possible but he loved the feeling of the expensive linens against his bare skin. He would have gone totally shirtless if he felt he could have gotten away with it. Just as Logan had suggested not all that long ago. Just wearing the pants and jacket. But this is as close as he felt he could get to that in an at home business meeting. The designer tank top was at least somewhat modest. When Cory walked into his office and said, "Hello Rebecca. Thank you for coming." Rebecca Tunis stood up, put her coffee on a table and turned to greet Cory. Upon seeing Cory Rebecca took a deep breath in and momentarily couldn't speak. Cory had skipped the meetings during the hiring process. This was their first meeting. "Mr. Matthews." Then she extended her hand. She was shaking. Cory took her hand and gave her the sexy smirk he was known for. Cory still couldn't believe the effect he had on people. Anton and Scott keep telling him that his charisma and rugged looks were hard to escape. "Rebecca, please call me Cory from now on. I insist." He took her hand and gave it a warm shake. Rebecca thought the wetness between her legs would show soon if she didn't get out of there. She liked to wear 'barely there' panties but felt like that might have been a mistake today. She had never been taken with a man before that she worked with. Never gave them a second glance. But this guy was different. He dresses in expensive clothes but in a way that you know he doesn't care what others think. No shoes to a meeting? Definitely different. But he's in his home. Rebecca didn't know what to make of it. She also noticed, as they shook hands, that his large appendage was very well displayed through his tight Italian made pants. She had never seen a man of wealth display his masculinity this way. She wondered if he was doing it to show his power and dominance. Or if he just didn't care. She thought the latter was probably true. He's also the richest man she's ever met and he seems like what he has doesn't affect him at all. He is polite, modest and, most of all, kind. The meeting lasted an hour. Rebecca found him charming and welcoming. What surprised her the most was how intelligent he was. From the rumors she heard he wasn't involved with the company at all until recently and he never stepped inside of a college or university. But nothing got by him at the same time. Someone spent time with him. Someone educated him on the company. She was impressed. And she looked forward to working with him. During the meeting she also noticed his masculine scent. From that and his appearance she decided that he must be more of a bohemian type than a demonstrator of power. That's why he wore his Italian suits without a tie or dress shirt. Gets away with what he can, she supposed. Whatever it was, it worked for him. And for her. During the meeting they both indicated that the remaining board members gave them both pause. Cory assured her it was being dealt with. He wanted her fully involved with helping pick the people to be elected to the board from now on. After Rebecca left Cory was feeling much better. At least he felt like he had an ally besides Roberto. 'Oh Roberto' he thought. He was especially upset with him earlier. But the guy was just doing his job. But he also presumed the way Cory would feel and he didn't like that. He would speak to him later. His men were the most important now. He left his suit jacket in the office and then called the one remaining staff member and dismissed him. He could have the rest of the day off with pay. Then Cory went to the family room. When he entered he looked around. Louis and Anton were talking about work and Scott was watching something on the television. "What the actual fuck?" Cory said. They all looked at him startled. "What's up boss?" Anton asked, giving Cory the once over. His boss/lover looked so fucking hot right now. Even upset. "Boss?" Cory looked annoyed. "You said when we're at the penthouse..." Anton began. "Did Louis tell you I needed my family?" Cory asked. "Well, yeah, but we're still at..." Anton tried to speak again. Cory turned and closed the door to the room. He locked it. Then when he turned around he peeled off his tight tank top and threw it in a corner of the room and then he dropped his pants. He was naked. "I need my family. Strip. That includes you Louis. We have something to discuss and you're all involved." Cory went to an empty couch, the largest in the room, and sat in the middle. Scott was the first to fall in line and strip off the tank top and gym shorts he had on. His feet were already bare as all he wore to the penthouse was flips. Scott was hoping Cory wanted to fuck him. It had been a while. Scott sat next to Cory on Cory's left as Louis and Anton stripped off. Louis had on a suit so it took him a bit longer than the others. But Anton was just a little slower than Scott. Anton sat on Cory's opposite side from Scott and Louis eventually sat next to Scott. Cory felt comfort in the deep masculine scent that Anton gave off. He felt calm come over him. Up to this point it seemed that life was throwing him a new curve every day. It seems like only a few months ago all he had to worry about was weather his hot little roommate, Logan, would find out, one that he was gay, and two about his identity. All water under the bridge now. Cory put his arms around Anton and Scott's shoulders. His left hand resting on Louis' shoulder. "Guys, I'm not sure what all this means right now, but I found out something from my past today and I have to pursue it." Anton turned to him with a look of being protective on his face. Like it's something he should deal with for Cory. Scott on the other hand had a worried look on his face. But Louis stayed quiet. Looking anywhere but at Cory. Cory turned to Louis. Cory had a knack for reading people. "Roberto filled you in?" "Sorry sir. I asked him what had gotten you so upset. I heard you through the door. You were basically throwing him out. He didn't tell me much. Just that he didn't realize that a ch....er, sir it's for you to tell. But that really is all he told me." Louis was worried now that Cory would be upset with him. "It's all cool Louis, don't worry about it. But, yeah, my story to tell.", Cory went on to tell the three of them about Sonia. Reminding them how his father was a child fucker and it didn't matter the sex of the child. It was all about power for him. And he had an ally with Sonia's father. Then how, when he was 12, his father wanted him to be a man and not a fag, so he made him fuck Sonia. Then he told them what Roberto had told him. That Sonia may have died but the baby lived. He had a son. Anton was the first to speak, "Fuck Cory, how can we help?" Cory expected that out of Anton. First to help. Cory looked over at Scott. Scott seemed to be weighing what all this meant for them. For the family. Cory looked straight at him and said, "This doesn't change anything babe. I want to get to know my son but I'm not giving you guys up. You guys make me happier than I've ever been and you've stuck with me through this mess of my life." Scott let out a deep breath and then said, "I get it. And I know you need to get to know your son. Like Anton said, how can we help?" "That's my boy. We're a family. That's what counts. Louis, that includes you because I trust you. You may not share my bed like these two but you have proven yourself to be an important member of this family. Now, sorry Scott, but daddy needs to get fucked in a bad way. I need all your loads in me. So be a top for me baby. Fuck me good." Cory said before he started to mug on Scott. As Scott and Cory made out Louis retrieved some lube and poppers that he had hidden for him and Cory to use for the rare times when they were totally alone in the penthouse. And Cory was willing to be less careful. Cory rarely went without sex except when he was away from the compound for a few days. But he still got that itch. Cory pulled away from Scott and got down on the floor, on his knees, and made his way over to Louis. When he got between the man's legs he looked up and said, "You'll be last.", then he proceeded to make love to Louis' large cock with his mouth while his ass was ready to be used. The other two weren't moving fast enough. Cory looked up again and said, "It's not going to fuck itself. Scott, you're up.", then he went back to work on Louis. Anton got up with Scott and then went to the back of Cory. Both on their knees. Anton lubed Cory and Scott up at the same time. Then, as Scott entered Cory, Anton started to play with Scott's cunt. It was what Scott needed. Anton knew Scott now. Knew how to turn him on. As Anton slipped a second finger into Scott the two of them started to make out. Scott whimpered into Anton's mouth. Scott loved being inside Cory. He loved everything about Cory, but Anton knew how to work his man pussy. And even though he was totally in love with Cory, Scott had fallen head over heels for Anton. Anton knew how to bring out his inner dirty whore. They did have a lot of alone time at the compound. Scott gave Cory a more of a loving fuck. Gentle. But it was enough to open Cory up. And when Scott unloaded into him he left Anton and fell onto Cory's back. Holding and caressing the man's torso. But Cory was ready for another one. "Thanks babe. Felt good. Let Anton in now.", Although Cory was disappointed. Scott used to tear him up. But ever since he found his inner bottom he had been more apprehensive about fucking. Scott went to Louis and made out with the big man. Scott would love to have Louis' cock right now but Cory needed it more than he did. Scott would get him later. At the compound. For now he just mugged with him while Louis played with his hole. Louis loved to fuck Scott. The man could go several times a night. Anton took over caressing Cory. Even before Scott pulled out. Cory wasn't worried about Anton. Anton still knew how to fuck. And be fucked. Anton gently pushed Scott out of the way and slid his thick cock all the way into Cory with one push. Cory had to stop what he was doing to Louis for a moment to become accustomed to the larger man. Especially since he went all in in one go. But Anton knew what Cory needed. He knew what all of them needed. Anton power fucked Cory right from the beginning. Helping get Cory out of his head. The large Cuban cock made his cunt sing. Anton was the right girth and the right length to always help Cory forget his troubles. And it belonged to the man he loved. Really loved. He loved Scott without question. But Anton flipped his switch in the most ways it could be done. Anton was almost Cory's equal. In many ways. Anton, like Scott, may believe he belongs to Cory. But Cory feels the opposite. He belongs to Anton. Anton grabbed Cory's hips and said, "Fucking puta, you turn me on so much. I can't wait to paint the walls of your cunt with my babies." Cory was always happy that Anton would still talk to him like this in front of the other two when they were fucking. He was the only one that got away with it. But he knew what Cory needed to just be Cory. To get out of his head. To relax. He needed to be a dirty whore also, if only for the moment. Anton kept bringing Cory's hips back to his own pelvis. Slamming into one another. He felt his cock expanding. He wished he could tell Cory how much he loved him right then and there. But he didn't want Scott to see how much. Didn't want him to feel any less a part of this than he was. Anton finally let loose inside of Cory. His orgasm is as intense as it usually is. Wearing him out for a moment. Falling onto Cory's back until he fell out. When he did fall out he slid down Cory's back until he saw Cory's wrecked hole. He made love to it again with his mouth. His and Scott's cum dripping out of it slowly, turning him on more. Cory's hole, for such a masculine man with hair on his chest, was hairless and buried between two muscular cheeks. Anton loved having his face in there. "Don't clean me all out yet brother. Let Louis add his load first. Then you can chow down." Cory said, knowing what Anton was after. They thought alike. After Louis was done Cory announced he wanted to go to the compound for a few days. He would ride with Anton and Louis and Scott could go ahead as he gathered his stuff. Louis looked at him weird for a moment. Knowing how Cory was afraid of letting his feelings for Anton show in public. But Cory said, "We'll take the elevator straight to the garage. No one will see us." But Cory knew there was still a chance. But he needed to be alone with Anton. And he felt like Scott wouldn't mind a little alone time with Louis. Scott took the arrangement fairly well. He didn't really think anything of it. He was hoping Louis had some energy left for him. Just as Cory thought. So Scott and Louis dressed quickly and left. They both had a feeling that Cory needed to talk to Anton. After Scott and Louis left, Cory turned to Anton and said, "You still have another one left in you?". "We haven't wrecked your cunt enough puta? Your lips still crave my Cuban cock?", Anton, when alone with Cory, knew he could be cocky and degrading to a degree. "I never have enough of your cock or you.", Cory said, before going to Anton and pulling him in for a deep kiss. When Anton pulled away, he looked at Cory for a moment and said, "This feels different. What's going on?" Cory regarded Anton for a few moments and then said, "If I really have a son. Well, I mean, I know I do. You should have seen his picture. But, if I take custody, I mean, when I take custody. Because I'll be damned if they don't let me, I'm going to need you to help me. You're my fucking rock." Anton was taken for a moment by Cory's declaration, "But I'm not Scott. He was here first." But deep down Anton knew better. Him and Cory clicked like no one else. They both loved Scott but it wasn't the same. "And Scott will always be first, but along with you. It's just that you...fuck it. You know it. What the fuck are you making me say it for?", Cory wasn't really annoyed. Just frustrated. "Cory, sir," Anton started, as he took Cory into his arms. Both of them were still naked in the family room as the warm breeze from the ocean came in through the terrace doors. "I'm whatever you want me to be. I told you I'm yours to do with as you pleased. I am just concerned about hurting anyone. Scott." Then Anton pulled him in tightly. "Scott's fine. He understands. He told me that he was happy we both still wanted him. Even though he sees what we've become. I told him that we would always want him." Cory said. "I still do. He's a good fuck", Anton joked. Cory chuckled a bit and then said, "Fucker. I'm better." "Only because you fuck me once in a while too. He never does." Anton laughed. They ended up on the floor tasting and kissing each other's bodies. Anton ending up at Cory's ass again sucking on his used hole. Growling into it. Cory was sucking on Anton's cock. Licking around it and tasting his musk. "Your scent does things to me, brother." He said before he licked Anton's taint. His hole only an inch or so away. "As yours does to me. I love you, sir." Anton said before he dove back into Cory. "Fuck! I love you too!" Cory said as his ass welcomed the attention. Anton ended up fucking him again. This time they didn't last long. They decided to stay at the penthouse that night. Just the two of them. They would leave for the compound in the morning. After Anton fell asleep that night Cory wondered about himself. How he fell in love so easily with three guys. First Logan, then Scott and now Anton. Loving each one even more than the last. He wondered if Travis had lived would he have fallen for him as well. Was it just the freedom he had now? To love who he wanted. Anton was definitely the one he was crazy for. Never met anyone like him. It's like they are old souls together or something. He knows now that he loves Logan but not like a lover. That was more of a crush. Scott, however, still has part of his heart. He doesn't get butterflies like he does with Anton but he doesn't want to do without him either. And Scott would always be loyal. He knew that. Cory finally let his mind rest and he soon fell asleep. During the night both men's bodies heated up and they had to move away from each other. Even though they had the air conditioning cracked up high. In the morning Cory woke to the shower running. He smiled knowing it was Anton in there. He got up and went straight to the shower and stepped in. Anton looked at him and smirked and then gave Cory room between the two shower heads. Cory, with a mischievous smile, pissed all over Anton's legs and crotch. Anton, shocked at first, soon got with the program and gave it right back to Cory. "Fucking pig!", Anton said. "Would you have me any other way?" Cory asked as he moved closer. "Fuck no. Not that anyone could truly have you. You belong to so many people. But I'm happy I belong to you." Anton smiled and then gave Cory a passionate kiss. "Make no mistake brother. I belong to you as much as you belong to me. Let's finish up and head to the compound for breakfast. I want to go home." Cory said. "Your wish, brother, is my command." Anton smirked again and did an exaggerated bow. Cory laughed. When they entered the compound gates Cory was surprised to see Roberto's car there. It was only 9 AM. Anton parked and then gave Cory an apprehensive look. "It's fine", Cory said, "Why don't you see what's happening for food and I'll pull Roberto aside. I have to sort of apologize to him anyway. Even though I was right I was a bit harsh." "I'll make sure you have the space you need.", Anton said as he got out of the car. Cory followed him. Both of them looked like they just got back from the gym. Gym shorts and tank tops with tennis shoes on. Thankfully Anton kept gear at the penthouse. They found Roberto talking with Louis on the patio by the pool. Roberto stood up quickly when they entered the walls of the main house. He didn't make eye contact with Cory. "Louis, can you give us a moment? I'd like to talk to Roberto.", Cory asked. Louis acknowledged Cory and followed Anton into the house. "Sir, I'm s..." Roberto began but Cory cut him off. "Roberto, I'm the one that should apologize. My emotions got the best of me. It's true that you did not read the situation right but I should have handled it better. So, I'm sorry. You don't deserve to be treated like that." Cory said. "Um, that's quite generous of you sir. But I'm still sorry I didn't know better. I thought a lot about it and knowing you the way that I do I should have. I should have remembered that your heart is large and has room for many people. Especially your son." Roberto said sheepishly. Cory smiled and nodded towards Roberto. That was taken care of. "Now, Roberto, what brings you out so early to the compound?" "I have news. I spoke with the grandmother yesterday, after I left the penthouse. She must be living in a bubble of some sort. Wasn't sure you still even existed. She was trying to get a hold of your grandmother to see if there was anyone left in the family that could care for Mateo. She has dementia and is scheduled to go into a home soon and wants the boy taken care of. There is no one on her side that she trusts with the boy." Roberto got it all out fast. Before Cory could react again. Cory sat at one of the patio tables and let out a deep sigh. He knew what that meant. "Do you think he would want to live with me? A father he doesn't know?" Cory sounded unsure of himself all of a sudden. "I'm sure if that's what you want he will want it too. When I told her you were alive and well she confessed that Mateo knew about his parents. How his mother was too young and too small to carry a baby and died in childbirth. How his father was just as young, even younger, and how they were upset that it had happened at all. She actually asked if you would be willing to be the boy's father. Full time." Roberto said. "Yes." was all Cory said. Looking down at the patio. Knowing how this would upend his life. Knowing what the child was in for. Being the son of the 'reluctant billionaire'. "She spoke to him and called me back, sir. He wants to meet his father." Roberto said quietly. Cory looked up at him and his eyes were wet, "When"? "Well, whenever you want. School hasn't started yet. He'll be in 10th grade this year. Miami Beach High." Roberto said. "But, I sort of made arrangements..." "Call her. Have Anton pick them up. Bring them here. Today if possible." Cory cut Roberto off and said as he stood up. His emotions are in full gear. He started to pace around the pool. "I already had Louis ready to go get them if you were ready. If that's ok." Roberto said. Cory looked at him for a moment and then smiled at him. Roberto was working fast to redeem himself. Cory was pleased. "Probably better that way. I'll need Anton, and Scott, here anyway for support. I'm not sure how to act.", then he looked up at Roberto again and said, "Does he know? About my life?". "Not much, sir. He knows you are a Doyle. Other than that it is your story to tell. I never even said much to the grandmother." Roberto said, Cory nodded with appreciation. It was his story, but his son would know it. To live here he had to. "He'll have to go to private school. He can't go to public school after everything." Cory said. "I've already put together three of them for you to look at. With Mateo." Roberto said. Then, "Would lunch time be alright sir?" Cory looked up, "That soon?" "Lunch arrangements have already been made and are being catered. Scott and Louis are aware. I'm sure Louis is filling Anton in. Louis will have to leave here no later than 10:15 to have Mateo and his grandmother here for lunch. The caterers will be here by 11:oo. If that is all agreeable to you, sir." Roberto took care of everything. "Yes, do it. I have to find Anton and Scott. Thank you, Roberto. I always knew you would come through for me.", then Cory went into the house to find his men. Louis was on his way out. He would take one of the Suburbans after he had it washed. Cory found Scott and Anton in the kitchen looking a bit shell shocked. He knew the feeling. "Do you want us to give you room?" Anton asked, looking directly at Cory. Scott looked up apprehensively. "Fuck no. You're my family just as much as Mateo is. He'll have to get used to that. If he has a problem I'll still take care of him but there is always the possibility of boarding school. But I somehow doubt it will come to that. But we may have to be a bit more modest around here." Cory stated. "We already figured that out." Scott piped in. But secretly he was hoping Mateo would turn out like Logan, or at least Hank. Hoping that he had his father's exhibitionist gene. The three guys changed into casual summer clothes. Even Scott wore a polo shirt with some nice dress shorts with slip on shoes. Anton, of course, was always ready for any occasion. Cory was sure he had a tux hidden in the house somewhere if he needed it. Cory pondered on that for a moment. His own 007 of sorts. That could be a good fantasy. The catering staff showed up on time and was busy setting a table by the pool. Roberto had pulled out all the stops. It was much more elaborate than Cory had imagined it would be. A large round banquet table was set up in place of one of the normal patio tables. A large canopy was installed over the table to keep out the hot sun. The table was set for 7. Everyone would be included. A small appetizer table was off to the side with shrimp on ice and cheeses. Cory thought that a lot of the food would go to waste. He would be sure to get the security on the outside of the walls later. Cory, himself, wore a black linen button up short sleeve shirt. Although the fabric flowed off of his shoulders with ample room it still showed off his upper body. He left three buttons on top unbuttoned. For pants he wore linen shorts in an off white color. He wore a jock for modesty. Then he wore some leather slip-on shoes. He could have been on the cover of GQ's summer edition. Anton gave himself a moment to be taken with Cory. His heart swelled with love for the man. But Anton was dressed a bit more substantially as he had to wear his holster. He was prepared for anything. Just before their guests arrived Cory pulled Anton and Scott to the side. "I'll introduce you as my best friends, at first. While the grandmother is here. If you don't mind. I will be honest with Mateo but I think for the grandmother's sake it would be better to ease into it. But since I want Mateo to be comfortable from the start I'll spill everything once I have him alone. Ok?" "I get it brother. Ease into it. Take your time. We have your back, right Scott?" Anton, as always, gave his full support. "Of course. You always treated my nephews with respect. We can do the same for you son. Totally have your back." Scott said. No hesitation in his voice. Cory was happy. A few minutes later the Suburban pulled into the compound. Cory and his two men went out the gate to the pool patio and met them on the circular driveway. Louis got out of the vehicle first and sprinted around to the back door on the passenger side. He opened it and helped the grandmother out. Sonia's mother. Sonia's parents were much older than Cory's when they were younger. At least 15 years older from what Cory remembered. Cory's own father was in his late forties. But Sonia's mother looked like she was in her seventies. Although he thought she might be in her mid to late sixties. But life had taken a toll on her. "Mrs. Ortez," Cory said as he approached the car, "Remember me?" Mrs. Ortez looked at the man approaching her. An older and whiter version of her grandson. But this couldn't be..."Cory? Is that you?" Cory smiled and extended his hand, "Yes Mrs. Ortez, it's me. Just a little older." Mrs. Ortez took Cory's hand and also took in a breath. Cory had turned into a stunning man. Ruggedly handsome and powerful looking. She couldn't believe it was the same boy even though it was clearly his face. "I'm glad to see you Cory. There was never any word about you after we left. I didn't know what happened to you. Especially after what happened at your house." Mrs. Ortez said, without thinking, and then was embarrassed. "No, don't worry about it." Cory said when he saw the embarrassment. Then the rear door on the driver side opened. The person behind it was very hesitant. But when he stood up Cory saw his dark hair. Much like his own. Mateo came around the car and stood before Cory and his grandmother. He looked like he didn't know what to do. He just stood there awkwardly. Cory took a breath in. He felt like he was looking in a mirror when he was sixteen. Except his tan was darker. Mateo stood about 5' 9", shorter than Cory imagined, but was well built. He definitely filled his spare time with sport or in a gym. "Mateo?" Cory's voice cracked. "Mr. Matthews?" Mateo answered quietly, "Hi" Mr. Matthews? Cory was taken back for a moment but then realized that Mateo had no idea what to call him. It made sense that 'dad' would be uncomfortable for him. They just met. "How about you call me Cory for now. Is that alright Mateo?" "Yes sir", Mateo answered, still obviously nervous. But he gave Cory a shy smile. Inwardly Mateo was thinking, 'Fuck, my dad is a fucking hunk. And who are these other two guys. His security? They are all beefy and hot. I'll never be able to keep my secret here. Maybe I'll get lucky and he'll send me off to boarding school'. Cory smiled warmly at him. Giving the kid space and letting him get comfortable before Cory did what he really wanted to do. Grab the kid and give him the biggest hug ever. There was no doubt that he was Cory's son. Then Cory said, "Mrs. Ortez, Mateo, this is Anton and Scott. Anton is head of security and my personal assistant. Also a very dear friend. Scott is also one of my best friends. They live on the compound along with Louis who you met earlier. The compound has enough rooms and a guest house to have plenty of people stay over comfortably.", Then he said, "Shall we get comfortable. The patio is set for lunch." Everyone followed Cory into the gate and Mrs. Ortez gasped when she saw the production. "Cory, this is too much. You went to so much trouble." "Well, Roberto went to the trouble. I wasn't in on the arrangements. But I hope you enjoy it." Cory said. "Please sit. Get comfortable. Luckily the heat is at bay today." After everyone was seated Roberto came over. He had been directing the staff. "Mrs. Ortez. I'm Roberto. I'm the one you've been talking to on the phone." "Yes, I recognize your voice. So glad to meet you. This is so overwhelming. You all went to so much trouble." She seemed like she was enjoying it. While everyone sat Cory watched his son. He felt the love in his heart expand. Taking the boy in with his eyes. Every bit of him. Mateo was, himself, stealing glances at the man they say is his dad. He saw himself in the man's face. But the rest of Cory, that body, his charisma. Mateo didn't have any of that. Not that he thought anyway. His dad was obviously rich. Could he live here? Would the man want him? He seemed nice. But his grandfather seemed nice to other people. Behind closed doors however he used people. His grandmother was powerless against her husband. So was Mateo. From an early age Mateo became a substitute for his mother. His grandfather liked them young and he was very available. How could he let his father know about that? How could he let him know that he still craves it. Missing having a cock up his ass. How would this man feel if he knew his son was a slut for cock. Since his grandfather died he only has one friend from the football team that gives it to him regularly. A junior, well a senior next year, when Mateo will be a junior. The guy says he's straight but craves Mateo's ass as much as Mateo craves his cock. He was sure this man, Cory, would be disgusted to know what his son was. After lunch Anton and Scott took Mateo for a tour of the property in a golf cart. Giving Cory, Roberto and Mrs. Ortez time to talk. Mrs. Ortez told them that since her husband died she had felt as though she was losing her mind. But the doctors confirmed that she is in the middle stages of dementia. She will soon need treatment and care. She won't be able to live on her own for much longer. She was hoping to have Mateo settled soon so that she could move into the assisted living apartment she has lined up. Cory assured her that he would take care of Mateo. She just needed to give him the word and he would move him in. Mrs. Ortez was taken back with the suddeness of Cory's offer. She thought he would at least need to dwell on it a bit. But Cory seemed genuine in his offer. Cory did tell her, that due to his recent fame in the press, Mateo would probably have to go to a private school. He asked how Mateo would feel about that. "Mateo is very adaptable. He excels in school and loves sports. I'm sure he could make a home at any school. He only has a couple of friends that he hangs around. Good boys from the football team. But I'm sure they can still be friends after." Then she said, "Mateo is a bit of a loner. Like I said, he has two friends, and that's all he seems to let in." "I see. Would you mind if I spoke to him alone. To see how he feels about this? Living with me not only means private school but he will have security as well. His life will change." Cory said. "I was hoping you would talk with him. Today is a good day for me but I have many bad days. I don't want him to see that. The sooner we get him settled, even if it's not here, the better." Mrs. Ortez said. "It will be here. Or on one of the other properties. But I'm fully committed to taking care of him. Please do not doubt that." Cory said. "I'll go find them. Roberto, please get Mrs. Ortez anything she needs. I'll be back soon." Cory then took off in a golf cart. He soon found his men and the boy by the stable. He had a feeling. 'Now I'll have to get a horse for Mateo as well. I'm sure Scott will have him hooked.' he smiled. His family was getting bigger. He saw Mateo more relaxed and laughing along with Scott and Anton as he approached. But when Mateo looked up and saw him he became apprehensive again. Almost worried. Cory got out of the cart and walked towards them. "Hey guys, mind if I talk with Mateo a bit?" "You got it boss, come on Scott" Anton said as he led Scott to their golf cart. When they took off Cory turned to Mateo and said, "Do you mind if we talk?" "No," Mateo said, and then, "They think a lot of you. Scott and Anton. They said that you're the best friend anyone could ever have." Cory smiled and said, "They are being generous. But they are the greatest best friends that I could ever imagine having as well. What about you. Do you have a best friend?" Cory said as he indicated a bench inside the stable. Out of the heat of the sun. "Sort of. I guess we're pretty close." Mateo hesitated. The only close friend he had fucked him. His other friend let him suck his cock but wouldn't fuck him. Was that really friends? "I was like that. More of a loner type. Do you date?" Cory asked innocently. Not knowing Mateo's story. "Not really. I'm really busy and I want good grades." Mateo said quickly. But Cory saw something else. Could he? No! Cory thought. He can't be like him. "I want you to be here. With us. I hope you will want to as well. But I have to be up front with you. I sort of have been in the news a lot and living here comes with security. You would have someone assinged to you at all times." Cory began. "I know. I read about you on the net. I read about your dad too. Sorry." Mateo thought he might have opened up something that Cory didn't want to be reminded of. "No, no son. I want you to know everything. It's your life now too." Cory said. Mateo was taken back for a moment and then said, "You called me son". Cory blinked for a moment and then smiled. "I guess I did. Is that alright?" Mateo smiled back and said, "Sure dad". Then he got embarrassed. Cory couldn't take it anymore. He pulled Mateo into a hug and held him tight. His eyes became watery. "The minute I saw you I couldn't help but love you. I hope you can feel the same way some day." Mateo felt tears in his own eyes. He started to hug Cory back. Wrapping his arms around the muscular man as well as he could. He realized that if he wasn't so emotional right now the man's scent would get him excited. How could someoone look and smell so sexy. And this was his father. As Cory pulled away, still keeping Mateo in an embrace, he said, "There's more son. You need to know. Although it's not public, I'm gay. Anton and Scott are more than just best friends. Do you understand?" Mateo's body shook in Cory's arms. He couldn't believe it. These three masculine hunks are gay? And one is his father. A tremor traveled through his body. "Son? Are you ok. I'm sorry. If it's too much..." Cory started to panic. Was it too soon to tell him. Mateo pulled himself more into Cory. Feeling the heat from Cory's body and surrounding himself in the man's scent. He could live like this forever in this man's arms. Cory relaxed feeling Mateo pull into him. He returned the gesture by surrounding the boy with his arms again. Holding on to him tightly. After a few minutes Mateo whispered into Cory's chest, "Me too" Cory pulled back and put his hand under Mateo's chin. Lifting his head up to look him in the eyes. "What was that son?" Mateo eyes dripped tears. He was looking into his father's wet eyes. Could he say it? He had to. "I'm gay too." Would he be rejected now? "Oh my god son. Are you sure? It's so hard when you're in school. I lived it. Whatever I can do to make it better let me." Cory said. Mateo put his head back into Cory's chest and said, "This. This makes it better." Cory fell more in love with the boy at that moment. It was so brave for him to tell Cory that. Even though Cory was honest with him it was still a lot for a 16 year old stud to say it. "Do you want to live with me? With us? Here at the compound? Or we can move. Whatever you want son. Just say you want to stay." Cory was still a bit emotional. "How soon?" Mateo asked into his chest on the verge of crying. He felt happy for the first time in years. He couldn't wait to get out of the house where he didn't have a childhood. He grew up too fast. Little did he know he shared that with his father as well. "Whenever you want.Today if you want. You take the lead son." Cory said hugging him tighter. "Do you mean it? I mean, I feel bad for gran but she is ready to move into the home, or whatever it is. She has all the arrangements made. But I want to be with you. I didn't know if I would when I came here today but I know now." Mateo said. "Yes I mean it. Let's go back and talk to your grandmother. We'll see how she feels." They hugged for a few minutes longer. Neither one of them wanting to let go. Finally they went back to the golf cart and made the short journey back to the main house. Before they got out of the cart Mateo turned to Cory and said, "Dad? Did you mean what you said?" "What's that son?" Cory smiled at him. "That you loved me the moment you saw me?" "Don't ever doubt it son. You're a part of me that's been missing in my life. That I never knew I had. I can't help but love you." Cory said as he caressed Mateo's face. "I did too. When I saw you. It was weird. But it washed over me and I couldn't stop it. I wanted to hug you right away." Mateo started to cry again. Cory pulled him back in for another hug and said, "Hug away buddy. We hug here a lot and you will never have to want for hugs again. They are plentiful and free here. Let's go talk to your grandmother and get you moved in. I don't think I could stand having you away for too long again." Cory said as he let go of Mateo and started to get out of the cart. Mateo followed him through the gate and they went to the table where not only Mrs. Ortez and Roberto were sitting but Anton and Scott had joined them. Louis wasn't in sight. Mrs. Ortez looked up and said, "Did the two of you have a good talk" she asked with hope. "We did. Thank you for bringing him to me today." Cory said. "Can we talk about it?" "That's our cue" Anton said as he started to get up. "Please don't go. You and Scott stay." then Cory turned to Roberto and Mrs. Ortez. "How soon can Mateo come to live here?" Mrs. Ortez looked over to Mateo and saw it in his eyes. He was home. She smiled at him and then looked at Cory, "Looks as though he is home. I can't argue with that look on his face." Then she looked at Mateo again, "Do you want to get your things and stay here?" "Will you be alright?" Mateo asked. "I'll be fine. Roberto is going to help me, after I move to the assisted living apartment, to get rid of the house and other things. He was very generous to offer that to me. I'm ok with it. Get to know your father. His friends are charming as well. I suspect you'll be very happy here." She turned back to Cory, "Can we make those arrangements?" "Anton and I will take you home and help Mateo. Will you need someone tonight?" Cory asked. "I have a nurse. She'll stay with me till I move into the apartment. Which will happen fast now. So not to worry. I'll be fine. Just take care of my grandson. He's been the bright spot in my life." then she got sad for a moment. But turned it around quickly. Happy for Mateo. The trip to the modest house in Miami Beach was quick. Mateo's room was already partially packed. They had been expecting him to leave at some point. Mrs. Ortiz shed some tears but gave Mateo an encouraging send off. She even hugged Cory thanking him for stepping up as Mateo's father. He let her know how much of a pleasure it was for him to do. Once inside the Suburban, with Anton driving and Cory sitting up front, Mateo said, "So are you guys a truple or something?" Cory laughed and Anton was shocked. His face almost went white. "Sorry babe, I should have told you. Part of our talk was me outing myself and you guys. He knows about the three of us." Cory was still chuckling at Anton's reaction. Mateo sort of joined in with the laughter. But Anton was still shaken. "Fuck! Give a dude the head's up!" then he realized he cursed. "Sorry" he said sheepishly. Cory chuckled a bit more and said, "He plays football. I'm sure, just like back in my day, they say a lot worse on that field. Right son?" "Yup, but not me. I'm an angel.", he grinned at his dad. "Yeah, right. Probably a good boy but I doubt an angel. You have my DNA." Cory laughed. Anton joined in finally. "You want to swim when we get back?" Cory asked. "Well, yeah. Um, I don't have a..." Mateo began. "A suit? Well we could find you one if you want. But..." Cory began. Anton looked at him nervously. "What is it? What dad?" Mateo was really curious now. "Well, you didn't go running off with the rest of what I told you so, here it goes." Cory started to explain, "I hate clothes. We usually swim naked. But if that's a problem Scott and Anton know that we could be modest and start to wear suits." Mateo thought for a moment and then blurted out, "Grandpa used to keep me naked at home." Cory's eyes got really wide. His body started to spasm. He knew what Mr. Ortez was. But he didn't think that Mateo... "What do you mean son." he got out through a cracked voice. Then he looked at Anton, "Go to the penthouse, now." then to Mateo, "Hold on son. We'll go someplace safe and private. Only me and Anton. Alright?" In a little boy's voice Mateo said, "Yes" They were only a few blocks from the penthouse. It was a lot further to the compound. Anton pulled into the parking garage and took one of Cory's spaces. Then he gave the garage a quick look before letting Cory out. He took both of them to the private eleveator quickly. When they got to the apartment Anton checked to make sure there was no staff. The place was empty. Mateo was looking around in awe. "Is this yours too?" he asked Cory. "It's ours son" Cory smiled warmly at him. "Lets go to the terrace and talk." Anton stayed back for a moment. But Cory was having none of it. He gave Anton an indication to follow them. When they were seated, Cory and Mateo on an outdoor couch and Anton in a chair to the side, Cory asked Mateo if he wanted something to drink. Mateo said no. "Son, I knew your grandfather when I was young. I knew what he was like. Was he still that way?" Cory asked carefully. Giving Mateo the freedom to answer how he wanted. "I know he did stuff with my mother. Is that what you mean?" Mateo asked. "He told you?" Cory asked. Mateo nodded yes. Then Mateo told them, "He fucked her" he said quickly, "He said he liked fucking me better because he didn't need a condom." Mateo said it like they were talking about playing catch or something. Anton grimiced. "Oh son. I'm so sorry." Cory was pissed. He was happy the fucker was dead. "Do you remember how young you were? When he started that?" "When he started fucking me? He was fingering me early but he finally gave me his cock like around 7 or 8." Then Mateo started to sob a bit, "I hated it at first. It hurt so much. But now..." "...now you can get enough." Cory finished for him reliving his own experiences. Anton turned to him in shock. Cory looked at him and smiled a little. "His grandfather and my father were friends. They used me and Sonia often. His grandfather said the same thing to me. He liked fucking me because he didn't have to use a condom. He couldn't get me pregnant." "Fuck Cory. You never told me." Anton said. He became all protective towards Cory all of a sudden. "Scott knows. I see my secret was safe with him. Logan knew too. But I'm sure he told Hank." then Cory turned back to Mateo. Mateo's eyes were as big as saucers since Cory revealed his own childhood. "With us you're safe. You be who you want to be son. There will never be any judgement. You need to talk come to me or Anton. We'll keep your secret. It's your story to tell." Mateo went into Cory's arms again. He couldn't get enough of hugging the man. He felt safe. He also felt other stuff that he would have to deal with. His own cock would chub up when in Cory's arms. "Anton, join us. Our boy needs to know he has us." Cory asked. Anton hesitated for a moment. But then he got up and sat on the other side of Mateo. He put his arm on the back of the couch behind Cory and moved in close. With his other hand he caressed Mateo's back. "Is this ok?" He asked Mateo. Mateo pulled his head off of Cory's chest and looked up at Anton. He smiled through the tears and asked, "Can I hug you too?" Anton felt a tear run down his own face as he smiled, "Of course you can. Come here." Mateo turned to Anton and they hugged tightly. Cory scooted over and hugged them from behind Mateo. "Welcome to my family son. We're all a little bit fucked up but we love each other a lot." Cory said. Cory kissed Mateo's cheek and then kissed Anton on the lips. Anton held onto the boy with one arm and with the other pulled Cory in for a deeper kiss. Mateo watched smiling. "My dads are hot!" he blurted out. Anton and Cory ended the kiss laughing. They both looked at Mateo and both kissed his cheeks at the same time. "Your dads?" Anton asked. "Well you're sort of my step dad, right?" Mateo asked shyly. Anton chuckled and said, "Yeah, I guess so. In private anyway." Mateo smiled and leaned back on Anton. Cory was right next to them. Everyone was connected. Mateo felt Anton growing underneath his butt. He wiggled it a little and then smiled up at Anton. Anton gave him an embarrassed shrug of his shoulders. Cory noticed the exchange and asked, "What's going on with you two?" "Anton's getting hard." Mateo said matter of fact. "How do you feel about that?" Cory asked. Knowing that if his son was anything like he was at that age he didn't mind at all. "Feels good" was all Mateo said. Anton looked a bit panic'd. He didn't know what Cory would think. Cory looked at Anton and then kissed him deeply again. After he said, "When the three of us, or even Scott, are alone together there is no judgements. Right son?" "Sounds good to me." Mateo said before he kissed Anton on the lips quickly. Anton turned white and Cory chuckled a bit. But Anton felt himself get harder. Mateo noticed too and looked pleased. Then Mateo looked at his dad. "Can I?" "Can you what son?" Cory asked as he tilted his head. Mateo leaned forward and kissed his dad on the lips as well. It lasted a little while longer with some tongue. When he pulled back Mateo asked, "Was that ok?" "Be who you want to be son. But only with us. No one else, ok. I have to keep you safe." Cory said, and then added, "Unless you have a boyfriend you want to invite over." "I have one. But he just likes to fuck me. I really like him to fuck me too. He's got a thick cock. I'm not sure if he really likes me." Mateo volunteered. Anton's cock twitched at that. Cory laughed a bit again. "You are definetly a chip off the old block son. It's almost scary." Mateo looked over at the pool on the patio. It was smaller than the one at the compound but still looked good. "Can we swim here?" "Today? Sure" Cory said, "We can hang out here for a while. Anton?" "Yes sir?" Anton said, although he was still distracted by the young bubble butt on his hard cock. "We should get comfortable and make our boy feel at home." Cory said as he started to take off his shirt. "But sir, I'm..." Anton began. "He's still hard dad. Harder actually. Is he shy?" Mateo asked. Obviously not shy himself. "Not usually." Cory said as he toed off his shoes and then let his shorts drop leaving him in a jock strap. He stayed that way as he went over to a cabinet to retrieve towels. "Fuck dad's got a nice ass." Mateo said. "Guess it runs in the family." Anton blurted out and then regretted it. Mateo smiled at him and then kissed him again. Both of them opening their mouths. Breathing heavier. Anton pulled back and tried to clear his head. What was he doing? This kid had the same allure his father did. Cory came back with the towels and put them down. He stood there waiting. Mateo stood up and shed his shirt revealing a tight muscular teen body. He let his board shorts fall as he stepped out of his flip flops. He was naked. His bubble butt was bigger than his dads but softer. Big and round where Cory's was big and muscular. Anton looked on in awe. "Get up Anton. Might as well show off what he's been sitting on." Cory said, taking off his jock and revealing his half hard cock. Mateo was fully hard. His cock still had it's skin intact. Cory was pleased. It looked delicious. Anton got up and removed his shirt. Mateo's hole twitched. He couldn't decide who was hotter. His dad definetly won where the body is but Anton had that Latin vibe to him. Anton removed the rest of his clothes and walked to the pool with his hard cock leading the way. His only escape would be to get into the water. He dove straight in. When he surfaced he found that Cory and Mateo had joined him. As they floated around, just enjoying the cool water in the heat of the day, Mateo said, "Dad, I'm not innocent at all. I'll never be right. I can't help the way I am. I hope you can still love me. But I hope you guys can be yourselves around me. I'm good with naked and sex. I've had lots of practice." Mateo still shocked Anton. He took the words in and still could not digest them fully. This hot little sixteen year old turned him on like crazy but he had to control himself. Cory answered easily, "Now that you know we are a like you can be whoever you want to be with us. At home, in private. I'd like to vet anyone from the outside. But you don't need to be shy with us." And then he asked, "How much practice? With your grandfather?" "No, he brought me to parties. They would pass me around. I was a favorite. Guess I'm easy on the eyes or something. And I started to develope this ass. Grandpa told me that my ass was the main attraction." Mateo said. Anton looked over and said, "Yeah, sorry, but it is." and then looked sheepishly at Cory. Cory just smiled at him. "I was treated the same way son." Cory said. Anton looked at him protectively again. Then Cory said, "Do you need cock son? Would you like Anton to fuck you?" Anton's eyes went wide. He couldn't believe Cory suggested it. But his cock went steel hard. "I want you both to." Mateo said quietly. Would you like another chapter? Write to me! 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