Date: Sat, 6 Jun 2020 23:41:11 -0400
From: Tagen <tagenhard@gmail.com>
Subject: Random Tails-Red-Door

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Red Door
by tagenhard


Pulling into the driveway of my older brother's house had my stomach
twisted in
knots. I turned off the engine of the rental car and sat there staring at
it. How many
times have I done this exact same thing only to have my bro coming out
the front
door to greet me as I got out of the car? That big goofy grin of his
painted across his
face as his arms were out stretched ready to pull me into a bone crushing
hug.

But not today. Today the door stood closed and looked cold and
uninviting. I sighed
and walked to the front of the house and was afraid to open the door
because that
would make everything real. If I just stood here and didn't go in then
maybe just
maybe it was all a bad dream, but of course I knew better.

The big red front door swung open after I unlocked it and pushed on it.
Tom loved
that red door and I remember him and Kathy fighting over it when he
announced he
was going to paint it red. Kathy said that was tacky and that was the
color of a whore
house. "Maybe it will be" he smugly snapped back at her. I just stood
there and tried to
look invisible as they fought back and forth.

And then as usually happened when they fought, they dove into mad
passionate sex
right in front of me. Tom thought nothing of fucking his women when
others could
see. First his girlfriends and then his wife. Tom was a real horn dog I
thought when I
was in high school but grew to understand he was just perverted and loved
any kind
of sex that was twisted. He shared his girlfriends with his friends, he
seduced his
friend's girlfriends and lost more than one friend because of it. On
their wedding
night he fucked his best man before fucking his wife.

But none of that mattered now because he and she were gone. Killed by a
drunk
driver as she was giving him head as he drove and their son laid in the
back seat
sleeping. Ryder lay in a hospital bed having survived the crash and that
would be my
next stop after I dropped off my luggage. I looked into the master
bedroom at the
impeccably decorated space. That was Tom's concession to Kathy for
getting a red
door. She had total say over all the other decorating. I closed the door
and dropped
my suitcase in what I considered to be a stark and Spartan guest room.
Maybe that
was by design, hoping guests won't stay to long.

I walked thru the house and it felt and looked cold. I hadn't realized
it before but it
was Tom's big personality that made the house warm and inviting. After I
locked the
front door behind me and turned to go to my car I saw an elderly lady
coming across
the street and figured I better get used to having to interact with
people I didn't
know.

"You must be Tom's brother. The resemblance is unmistakable." She
gushed.
"Yes I'm Tad his younger brother." I returned with a smile.
"I just wanted to express my condolences and ask how Ryder is doing,
poor thing."
Her expression turned on a dime from smiling to sorrow and concern.
"I'm just headed to the hospital now but I've been told he is doing
fine and will get
out of hospital in two days." I returned warmly with hopeful expression.
"Well thank God for that at least." She smiled back. "I won't keep
you any longer but
if there is anything I can do for you I'm just across the street, don't
hesitate to ask."
"I promise I will Mrs.?" My voice trailed off with a question mark.
"Oh silly me, I'm Dorothy McCree." She giggled back.
"Well it was nice meeting you Dorothy and I will be sure to call on you
if I need to."

The accident only happened yesterday at 2 pm and I got the call around 4.
I flew and
drove thru the night and it was now 8 in the morning so Ryder hasn't
been alone that
long and I was told he was sedated thru most of it. He was still asleep
as I sat down in
the chair bedside and I slipped my hand into his and held it. He might
have been
sleeping but his hand tightened onto mine. This boy, this beautiful boy
was now my
responsibility. At 24 I was the closest living relative, they had
informed me that they
listed me as Ryder's guardian in the event of their death right after he
was born.

This beautiful boy who would soon enter the final year of single digit
life was going to
rely on me to support him, guide him, mentor him and lead him into
manhood. I was
of course afraid I wasn't up to the task but knew there were no other
options, not
really. I wasn't about to desert my nephew to the social care system not
as long as I
was alive.

Tom and my parents died when he was 20 and I was 16. Tom became my
guardian
and raised me till I was 18 and graduated from high school. Now it was my
turn to
return the favor and look after my nephew. I felt him shift in the bed
and watched
him open his eyes. "Uncle Tad you came."
"Of course sport." I moved to the edge of the bed and gingerly hugged
him as best as
I could without jostling his body. He threw his arms around me and hugged
me tight.
It felt like time stood still as he held onto me. I heard him sniffle but
he didn't burst
out into tears.
"Am I gonna live with you now at the ranch?" He asked as we hugged.
"Yes you are. I know it will be hard to leave here and leave everything
you know
behind but I will be there for you every step of the way I promise." I
said softly into his
ear.

"When they told me mom and dad were gone I begged them to call you. I
don't want
to live with anyone but you Uncle Tad. I'll be a good boy I promise and
do everything I
can to make you happy just like I did dad. Promise you won't send me
away." He now
gently sobbed into my ear.
My first reaction was what a strange way of saying things but I figured
he was on
drugs and confused and upset. I brushed my fingers thru his hair and
comforted him.
"I will never send you away, there is nothing we can't work thru and
although I can't
replace your dad, I will do my best to love you as much as I can."
"Do, do I have to call you daddy." He asked with a choked up voice.
"No you don't have to. You don't need to worry about that now." I
offered.

A nurse walked into the room at that moment and said she needed to take
his vitals.
We broke our embrace and I moved to the chair but we continued to hold
hands as
she did her job. As she did a doctor walked into the room and introduced
himself. He
asked if we could talk in the hall while the nurse did her work and Ryder
reluctantly
let go of my hand.

First he offered his condolences and informed me that my brother's
lawyer had sent
over all the paper work the hospital needed in order to recognize me as
Ryder's
guardian and medical care advocate. Ryder's body was traumatized but no
serious
injuries. He admitted that since the insurance would allow Ryder two more
days
there, he wanted to take advantage of that in order to make sure he was
as stable as
possible before sending him home. He also wanted to use that time to have
the
hospital psychologist visit Ryder and just spend some time talking if
that was alright
with me.

I agreed to that thinking it was a good idea plus then I was hoping the
psychologist
would give me some perspective on how to help Ryder thru this. I stayed
with him till
after he had lunch and then the doctor came in and injected something
from a
syringe into Ryder's IV bag. He explained to me that this would cause
Ryder to sleep
till about 6. He left the room and I chuckled as Ryder looked at me and
said. "You look
tired Uncle Tad, why don't you go home and come back after dinner."
"You sure you don't want me to stay here with you?" I asked.
"No, I trust you to come back." Ryder replied with a dropping voice. I
could tell the
sedative was already kicking in. "In dad's library, the book Huck Finn,
you need to look
at it." He slurred before his eyes closed and he was out.

I pulled into the driveway and before I got out of the car there was a
man standing
there. "Hi I'm Richard, my wife and I live over there." He said point
to a house two
doors away. "We were great friends with Tom and Kathy. I'm so sorry for
your loss,
how is Ryder?" He rambled off I thought nervously.
"Thank you and Ryder is doing good. They want to keep him till Wednesday
just to
observe him and make sure he is good, plus that's the max the insurance
will cover." I
laughed.
He laughed back but still with a nervousness. "That's how the system
works, is he
allowed visitors?"
"Yes the nurse did mention that they didn't allow any last night but
starting tonight it
will be okay. They gave him a sedative to sleep this afternoon and I
guess dinner is at 6
so after 6:30 I would think is fine." I explained.
"Good well good, we will definitely come tonight. Will you be staying
here?"
"Yes, I figured it will take a couple of weeks to get everything
straightened out and
the house on the market. Then I will be taking Ryder with me back to my
place."
"Oh okay, well if there is anything you need, anything at all just let
me know and I will
be happy to help." Richard offered.

"Okay, good to know." I returned and we shook hands and he walked off
and I went
into the house. I needed a shower and relaxed as the hot water cascaded
down my
hard body. I had a ranch and the work kept my muscles tight and my body
trim. I
washed my hair and then let the suds rinse down my broad hairy chest. I
rubbed
across my dark pointy nipples and remember how Tom use to twist them as
he stood
behind me in the shower and impaled me on his cock. As I said Tom was a
pervert
and used me for his sexual pleasure. But I was also one of the friends
that he shared
his girlfriends with, so I learned to appreciate sex in both directions.

I soaped up my cock which I knew was bigger and thicker than my older
brothers and
always reminded him of that whenever he called me little brother. I
started to stroke
it but somehow lost interest in it. I finished my shower and just wrapped
a towel
around me as I wandered to my brother's library. I found the book Huck
Finn and
opened it to find that it had been hollowed out and was filled with small
portable
hard drives. Well this should be interesting I thought as I settled down
at my brother's
desk and opened the lap top.

My first guess at the password was correct when I typed in Red Door. I
picked a hard
drive at random and plugged it in. It had videos listed and I clicked the
first one. It was
the master bedroom and apparently Tom had cameras hidden there. The video
was
of him and Kathy having sex, I clicked off and went thru each one and
they were all of
him and Kathy.

I unplugged that hard drive and went to the next one. Now this was much
more
intriguing. It was a video of my brother fucking the shit out of Richard
the neighbor. I
went thru all the videos and they all had Richard either sucking my
brother off or
getting fucked by him. And my brother wasn't nice about it, he called
him a faggot
bitch and made fun about the size of his dick as he fucked him hard and
brutally. But
in none of the videos did Richard complain but instead moaned like a
whore in heat
and seemed to enjoy it.

I moved to the next hard drive and it was videos of Tom having sex with
some woman
I didn't know. I moved on to the next one and found myself getting a
fucking hard on
as I watched my brother shove his cock into my nephew every way possible.
Ryder
moaned and said fuck me daddy as Tom pounded that tight little boy ass.
In other
videos Ryder was giving Tom blow jobs as my brother told him to be a good
boy and
make him happy or he would send him away. Suddenly Ryder's words made
sense. It
turned me on seeing my brother have sex with Ryder but also made me mad
that he
manipulated Ryder that way.

The idea of Ryder and I having sex together didn't bother me, in fact I
admitted to
myself I would love to fuck him but not at the threat that I would send
him away if he
didn't. I realized the two of us had a lot to talk about. The next
videos had Ryder
having sex with Richard, so Tom was not only using Richard as a sex toy
but was
sharing Ryder with him. No wonder Richard was nervous, he was afraid of
being
found out.

The next hard drive had the unknown woman again but with a little boy
around
Ryder's age. She was holding his legs back as Tom fucked him up the ass.
She was
helping Tom sodomize this boy. Now none of these videos really surprised
me
because as I said Tom was a sex freak and went for anything perverted.
I went back to the videos of my brother and my nephew and jerked off.

The dinner tray had just been cleared away and I was holding hands with
Ryder again
when a knock on the door announced a middle aged lady and two kids with
her. It
was Ryder's teacher and two classmates who had brought him a giant get
well card
with all his classmate's signatures. They talked about how they missed
him in class
and hoped he would be back soon. They totally glossed over talking about
him having
just lost both parents.

They were obviously winding down with things to talk about when Richard
walked in
and he was followed by the unknown woman and boy in the videos. Richard
introduced me to his wife and his son. Dam I thought Tom was fucking the
whole
family. I wondered if Richard knew about Tom fucking his wife and son.
They stayed
and visited during which time the pastor of their church stopped by and I
thought it
hilarious that Tom was actually going to church while committing all this
perverted
carnal knowledge.

The doctor stopped by and suggested that maybe Ryder has had enough
excitement
for one night. The pastor said his farewells and Richard and his wife
were saying good
bye when I asked her if it was okay for me to borrow her husband for a
while. I
explained I would like to just have someone to have a drink with and
talk, I acted like I
was getting a little misty eyed and said I just wasn't ready to be alone
in the house
yet. She of course agreed, how could she not? I told Richard I'd be back
in say 45
minutes and thanked them for coming.

After everyone was gone I sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed my hand
up and
down Ryder's arm. "Look sport." I started. "I want you to know that I
will love you no
matter what and will never send you away, even if we don't do those
things you and
your dad did."
He looked at me then looked down at his hands. Very softly he said.
"What if I want to
do those things?"
I put my hand under his chin and lifted his head up so we were looking
each other in
the eye. "Then I would be honored and proud and happy to do them with
you."
He teared up and squeaked out. "Will you call me son?"
"Only if you call me daddy." I responded and kissed him on the lips.
He started to cry and I wrapped him in my arms and held him as he did.
The back of
his gown was open and I stroked his smooth creamy back as he cried in my
arms. A
nurse stepped in, smiled and then turned and went away. I guess she
figured she
didn't need to break this up.

About five minutes later the doctor returned and stood for a second or
two watching
us then said it was time for Ryder's next round of meds. We broke our
hug and I took
Ryder's face in my hands and kissed him on the lips. He melted into it
and we held the
kiss longer than normal for a man and boy. I finally pulled away and out
of the corner
of my eye I could see the doctor had a hard on snaking down the leg of
his trousers.

I gave Ryder another quick kiss on the lips told him I loved him more
than anything
and would be back first thing in the morning. Ryder said he loved me to
as I was
getting off the bed and then looked to the doctor and said he was ready
to sleep. I
stopped in front of the doctor and boldly put the palm of my hand on his
outlined
hard on and suggested he might want to button up his lab coat. He blushed
the
cutest shade of red and I gave him a wink and left.

I was unlocking the front door when Richard said hi and I waved him in.
"When do I
have to have you back to the wife." I asked as I closed and locked the
front door.
"It's not like I have a curfew." He chuckled. "I can stay as long as
you need, I'm just
happy to help, I owe Tom a lot." You could hear sadness in that last
part of his answer.
I looked him square in the eye. "I'm truly sorry for your loss." He
looked surprised at
my statement. "Let me just go change into something more comfortable."
I added
and then dashed up the stairs. I returned moments later wearing a wife
beater and
running shorts that I was free balling in. I could see Richard watch the
swing of my
meat as I walked down the stairs.

"Let's raid the liquor cabinet." I suggested as I walked past him and
headed for Tom's
library. I poured myself a bourbon and Richard a gin neat. I handed
Richard his glass
and raised mine in a toast "To a brother, a friend and a real asshole,
to our loss."

Richard hesitated a moment and clinked his glass to mine and we drank.
I studied Richard and guessed him to be about 30. He was handsome and I
could tell
he had an athletic past. A 5 o'clock shadow darkened his square jaw. "I
remember
meeting the neighbors when Tom bought the house but I don't remember
you."
"We just bought the house 5 years ago so didn't meet him till then."
Richard explained.
I stepped closer and Richard seemed nervous but didn't move back from
me. "How
long did it take for him to seduce you?"
"What?" Richard spouted nervously.
"How long after you moved in and you two meet, did it take for him to
get his cock up
your ass?" I said calmly and with a smooth voice.

"I, we, what." Richard was caught off guard and unsure of what was
going on. But he
still didn't back away as I slowly closed the gap between us.
"Did Tom ever tell you that our parents died when I was 16 and I lived
with Tom till I
turned 18?" Richard shook his head no. "And every day for those two
years he had his
cock in me, either in my mouth or up my ass. I know the taste of every
inch of his
body and the feel of him inside me, just like you do." I placed my lips
to his and kissed
him. He held his place and soon melted into it.

After several moments I pulled away and looked deep into his eyes. "How
long did it
take for him to seduce you?" I repeated my question.
"A week." Richard sighed back.
"I know you have had sex with Ryder also." I informed him. His eye's
got big and I saw
panic in them. "Don't worry I'm not going to tell anyone." I tried to
put him at ease.
"Ryder and I will be having sex as soon as he gets out of the hospital,
he told me he
wants it."
"I didn't want to but, well he had a way of getting his way. I would
have never done it
with a boy otherwise." Richard tried to explain.
"I know, I understand." I said as I caressed the side of his face. "He
could be very
persuasive. Do you think you would have had man sex if you hadn't meet
him?"
"Yes I certainly would have. I had guy sex all through high school but
then tried to
deny that was what I was and I got married and we had a kid but deep down
I knew I
would go back to it someday." Richard admitted.

I leaned in and kissed him deep again like two high schoolers making out.
"What
about your son?" I asked as I pulled away.
"No, no we didn't ever do anything with him. Tom was working on me to
bring him in
to it but I refused him over and over, I said he was too young." Richard
said with
firmness. "I think that maybe Tom was doing things to Ryder ever since
he was born
but I refused him as far as Faro was concerned.

"Do you think it's okay that Ryder wants me to have sex with him, do
you think it's
okay that I will have sex with him?" I inquired.
"I won't have wished it on him but since he's already active, what's
the point of
stopping it. I won't think bad of you or try to stop you from having sex
with him."
I sighed and smiled into his eyes. "I don't plan to be like my brother,
I plan to make
love to Ryder, and I don't just want to use him but give him pleasure
also."
"He deserves it." Richard exhaled. "Tom wasn't very good at that."
`Wouldn't you want to love your son if you could?" I hope I wasn't
sounding like a
broken record.
"But Tom didn't want to love him, that wouldn't have happened."
Richard knitted his
eyes a little.

I could have left it alone but I thought he had a right to know. "I have
something I
think you better see." I said as I pulled away from him and went to
Tom's desk. I
started up the lap top and told him to sit in the desk chair. "Now I
don't want to make
you mad but considering everything I think you have a right to know what
I know." I
opened the portable hard drive I had attached and a list of videos came
up.
"Start at the top." I advised and turned the mouse over to him.
Richard worked thru the recordings that Tom had made of him and Richard
having
sex. He didn't say anything as he went from one to the next. After the
last one he sat
back in the chair. "I come across as pretty pathetic don't I?"
"Don't worry about it, I've been there. There's more so hold on to
your seat." I
advised and switched the hard drives and Richard started in on the next
one.

"That fucking bitch." He muttered when he saw his wife with Tom."
"Why? She's not doing anything you weren't." I commented. Richard
just snorted at that.
"Ok, so she's a slut to Tom just like me, so what? Why did you show me
that?"
Richard was slightly agitated.
"Well because it leads to this. I said as I switched to another drive.
"That fucking bitch." He screamed as he watched Tom fuck Richard's son
with his
mom holding his legs back for Tom. "I'm going to kill her."
"Calm down, you can't undo it and you can't actually kill her." I
tried to use a calm
even voice of reason.
"Just watch me." He snapped back.
"Ok think of this. So you tell her you know and that leads to what, a
divorce. Then you
lose some of your contact with your son and who knows who the next man
she
hooks up with be like. She may spread your son open for him to. She
certainly doesn't
seem to have any problem with it." I iterated.

He sat back still steaming. "So what do I do?"
"She's into it so make sex with your son apart of your sex lives." I
suggested.
"Shit no I don't want to have sex with women anymore. If I learned
anything from
Tom, it's I love cock and don't want to pretend anymore." Richard
admitted.
"Then divorce her and take the kid for yourself. Once you have him love
him like I plan
to love Ryder, show him how good real man sex can be." I advised.
"Oh sure she is just going to let me take him." Richard snapped
thinking my idea was
stupid.

"Of course she won't but you have the courts do it." He turned and
looked at me with
a puzzled look. "How about we go up on the famous bed and I fuck you as
I explain it
to you. The cameras are all deactivated."
He did and I did.

I got to the hospital in the morning right after Ryder had finished his
breakfast and I
hugged him and we kissed on the lips. He pulled me to him and whispered
in my ear.
"There was cum in my poop this morning."
"Oh." I remarked surprised. "Does your butt hurt?"
"I'm used to getting fucked, it doesn't hurt usually." He chuckled
and I chuckled
hearing the dirty words coming from his sweet angelic lips.
"So while you were asleep someone must have done it to you." I offered.
He shrugged his shoulders. I laid on the bed with him and we watched TV
snuggled
together for a while before a knock on the door produced a new older
doctor. He was
the psychologist and wanted to talk with Ryder for a while alone and then
to me after.

I closed the room door behind me and went to the Nurses station. I
inquired if there
was a male nurse or orderly on staff that night but was informed the
hospital actually
didn't have any male staff of that type. When asked why I said I thought
Ryder should
have a wash down but being a boy and all he wasn't about to let a girl
do it. I joked
that probably in a few years he will probably change his mind about that.
We all
laughed and I asked if it would be okay for me to do it later if they
gave me the
supplies. The nurse said they would accept all the help they can get.

After the psychologist had his visit with Ryder we talked and he said
Ryder seemed to
be handling it rather well but I shouldn't be surprised if he breaks
down and cries at
odd times. He does seem to be taking a lot of strength in knowing that he
will be
living with you. The doctor gave me some things to look for as far as
behavior and that
I would just have to take it a day at a time.

We spent the rest of the day snuggled together on the bed and would have
kissing
sessions now and then. The hospital brought two trays of food for both
lunch and
dinner so we could eat together. As we watched TV and talked I slowly
asked
questions now and then so it didn't seem like I was drilling him for
info. What I
learned was that indeed Ryder couldn't remember a time when he and his
dad
weren't having sex. Tom didn't kiss him like I was doing and that Ryder
liked how I did
it. As far as he knew mom didn't know and the only men he did it with
was dad and
Mr. Olson (Richard) and some guy that dad worked with, but that guy never
came to
the house, they always went to his place. Well that explained why there
was no video
of this other guy. Also he didn't know anything about Faro having sex
with Tom.

The pastor stopped by and we had to have that hard talk with Ryder about
the
funeral which would be Thursday and did he think he would be okay going
to it. The
pastor explained exactly what would happen and the whole procedure of the
church
service and then the trip to the cemetery. Ryder felt he could handle it
as long as I
was there with him and of course I assured him I would be by his side the
whole time.

I asked the pastor if Richard Olson and his family were a part of his
flock and he said
yes they were very good members. I asked him if he could stay with Ryder
for just a
few minutes while I made a phone call. Of course he agreed and I stepped
outside
and got some fresh air as I called the police department. I arranged a
meeting with a
detective for the next morning at the house and then returned to the
room.
I asked the pastor to step out into the hall and asked him if he could
possibly come by
the house tomorrow at the time I had set for the detective. I didn't
tell him why but
said that his supporting hand would be greatly needed. He agreed and I
returned to
Ryder. It was getting close to the end of visiting hours and a nurse
brought in the
bathing supplies.

I closed the door tight and drew the curtain around the bed. We were
smiling at each
other as I pulled the covers off of his bed and then slowly pulled aside
the gown he
was in. Ryder lay naked before me and he was hard. I touched my finger
tips to his leg
and caressed my way up his body to his stomach and he giggled as I gently
touched
and tickled him. I swirled my fingertips around his little boy nubs of
nipples and then
gently brushed my hand along the side of his face. Ryder leaned his head
into my
hand and made a purring sound. I dropped my lips to his and kissed him as
my one
hand moved to and caressed his cocklet, he moaned a deep approving moan.
My
tongue wormed its way into his little boy mouth and swished it around the
warm
sweetness. Then I kissed my way down his body to his hard nail and sucked
into my
mouth. His hands immediately went to the back of my head and he entwined
his
fingers into my hair as I sucked him and twirled my tongue around the
firmness. My
hand moved down between his legs and he spread them giving me access to
his tight
little pucker.

I found his hole slippery and pushed two fingers in easily as I continued
to suck his
bone. He lifted his hips up trying to get his meat deeper into my mouth
as I sucked
and finger fucked him. He held his other hand over his mouth to dampen
the sound
of his moaning. I could feel it thru my fingers first as his body began
to shake and
writher. He pushed down on my head and he quivered and his asshole
clamped tight
onto my fingers as he had a boygasm.

I moved my head back up and softly said "I love you" before pressing my
lips to his,
we broke the kiss when we heard a knock on the door. I was standing over
him with
the wash cloth in hand when the doctor from yesterday peeked around the
corner.
"Oh hi, I was just going to bath him." Hi I greeted with a smile. Ryder
still lay there
completely exposed with his eyes half shut, his chest heaving slightly
and his half hard
pecker glistening.

The doctor's eyes scanned over his exposed body and paused at the semi
hard on he
had. A slight smile crossed his face, "We're short staffed tonight so I
was going to do
his vitals'."
"Oh, let me get out of the way." I offered.
"No that's alright, if you stay on that side of the bed I can work from
this side." He
replied. I noticed he had his lab coat buttoned on the lower half this
time. He turned
and set the tray he was carrying on the bedside table and I placed the
washcloth on
Ryder's chest and began to rub it around gently. The doctor turned back
and placed a
probe to Ryder's forehead for temperature reading. I noticed his lab
coat was now
unbuttoned. As he went about his work I caressed the wash cloth across
around
Ryder's neck and then lifted an arm and wiped under his pit then moved
to the other.
The doctor seemed to be taking longer than he needed to thru each
procedure he
was doing. I dragged the wash cloth down and rubbed across his belly and
then
across his prick. I carefully wiped his balls and then took his prick
between my fingers
and pulled down so the head was exposed. Holding the now hard boy nail I
wiped the
wash cloth around it and Ryder moaned again. I glanced over and saw the
doctor was
rock hard in his pants. I leaned down and kissed Ryder on the lips softly
and then
pulled away. "You're doing great buddy." I commented.

I let go of his prick and washed up and down his legs then went back to
his balls for a
moment. I place a hand on his stomach just above his hard spike. "Is it
okay if I roll
him over?" I asked.
"Yes sure, I can do what I have left with him that way." The doctor
responded.
I leaned down and gave Ryder a deep tongue kiss and then told him to roll
over onto
his stomach. I helped him get in position and spread his legs open as
wide as the bed
would allow. I ran the wash cloth across his back and his buns then down
his legs. As I
wiped back up I let my hand come off the cloth so as I wiped up across
his ass and
pushed between those cheeks, it was my bare hand. "Oops." I exclaimed.

I didn't pay attention to what the doctor was doing because I was sure
he had to be
done with his vital taking by now and was probably just trying to look
busy but was
watching me. I picked up the wash cloth and dropped it on the side of the
bed, then I
took a bottle of skin lotion that was with the bath supplies and squirted
some onto
my hands. I rubbed them down his back and across his butt to his legs and
down to
the feet. I lifted my hands and put them on his back again and spread the
lotion out
giving it equal distribution. Then I added more lotion to my hands and
laid them on
his butt and spread it around causing his cheeks to part each time and
expose his
little pucker.

I did glance up to see that the doctor was standing still facing the bed
and he was still
rock hard in his slacks. I spread the lotion around the butt cheeks and
slid my fingers
across his tight little pink pucker. Ryder moaned softly and I think the
doctor did to. I
moved my hands around and cupped the tight boy globes before spreading
them
apart again but this time I slowly slid my fingers across the rose and
stopped and
circled it with my fingertip.
Then I pushed the tip of my finger in up to my knuckle getting another
round of
moans. I slid it in and out a few times then pulled out to just the very
tip before I then
grouped my fingers and pushed three in as far as I could go. Ryder's
hand closest to
me shot out and grabbed onto my crotch and began to squeeze it. I moved
myself so I
was at his head level and he adeptly worked my zipper down and pulled out
my hard
on. It was easier for him because I was free balling, I looked down to
see his eyes get
wide as he realized I was bigger than his dad, but before he could say
anything I
grasped my cock at the base with my free hand and tapped it against his
cheek. He
opened his mouth like a well-trained little boy and I pushed my hard on
in.

I thrust myself into his mouth as I continued to finger fuck him and then
looked up to
the doctor who was now massaging his hard on thru his pants. "Maybe
tonight you
would like to fuck him while he's awake." I suggested.
The doctor blushed but reached down and lowered his zipper and fished out
a
respectable sized hard on. He climbed up on the bed keeping his clothes
on, I guessed
in case if he got called all he had to do was tuck himself away and was
ready to go.
With his hard cock sticking out of his fly he didn't waste any time
penetrating Ryder's
asshole and fucking into it. With Ryder's mouth full of my cock his
moans were stifled
and the doc and I made a point of being quiet. We both thrust into my
nephew as we
watched each other's cock glide in and out. Yes I love Ryder but I also
found it hot to
see him being fucked by another man. I knew I would be making love to
Ryder but I
would also be sharing him.

The doctor pumped out a load fast and got off the bed and was putting
himself back
together. "Do you drug and fuck many of your patients?" I asked as I
still fucked into
Ryder's mouth.
"Only a few." He admitted. "The really sick ones I don't want to
touch, if they are too
banged up I can't do it, so the pickings of young boys is slim." The
Doc explained as he
pulled himself back together.
"Boys only?" I questioned.
He looked at me square in the eyes, they twinkled, "Yes boys only."
Then he left the
room. I exploded my first load of cum into Ryder's mouth and he sucked
it down like a
well-trained cum hungry boy.

I gave him a long kiss and we said our goodnight's before I left. I got
home and saw
the lights still on at Mrs. McCree's house. She answered the door after
only one ring
of the bell and was still dressed so I knew I hadn't disturbed her
getting ready for bed.
"Oh Tad darling, what a surprise, how is Ryder doing?" She asked
sincerely.
"He is doing very well, I will be bringing him home tomorrow and the
funeral is
Thursday." I responded. "That's why I'm here. People say let them
know if there is
anything they can do but they don't always mean it."
"Well I did." Mrs. McCree stated. "What can I do to help?" Again true
sincerity came
thru.
"I'm bring Ryder home tomorrow afternoon and well I'm not much of a
cook and I
don't really want to."
Mrs. McCree cut me off before I could finish. "You need someone to cook
a good
home meal for that young boy, right?" She had a smile on her face.
"It doesn't need to be anything fancy and you could use the food that
is left in the
house." I rushed out. Now I actually felt foolish for asking.
"Oh darling don't worry about it, what he needs is a good meatloaf and
mash
potatoes that will stick to his ribs and help him grow with some cherry
cobbler for
dessert." She glowed.
"That sounds like a lot of work." I protested.

"You have no idea how much joy doing this will bring me. I owe Tom a
lot, he made
me feel young again and this is the least I can do. I will have dinner
ready at 6 and no
more will be said about it."
I walked back to the house refusing to even think about how my pervert
brother
made her feel young again. As I was closing the door I felt a push back
and saw
Richard standing there. "Thought maybe you wanted a drinking buddy again
tonight."
"Sure, sure come on in." I waved with my hand.
Richard headed straight for the den and poured drinks for both of us.
Holding mine
out to me, "I think I like the idea of getting sole custody of Faro but
of course after all
this becomes public knowledge, and it will, I will need to move him and
me away
from here."

"Of course, the embarrassment will be a lot for you and other kids might
hear their
parents talk about it and he could get ridiculed in school. Moving would
be an
obvious choice." I agreed before taking a sip of my drink. Richard set
his drink down
and dropped to his knees in front of me and started to pull my pants
open. "Will you
be fucking your son in this new life?" I asked just as Richard extracted
my hardening
cock from my pants.
"Someone will be." He responded then swallowed me down his throat. I
let him have
a few moments of cock sucking before I grasped his head by the hair with
one hand
and started to face fuck him hard. He choked, he gagged, he loved it, he
swallowed
every last drop and then begged for more.

I ran to the hospital and had breakfast with Ryder and was able to feed
him a load
before heading back home for my meeting. Detective Marrow was in his
fifties and a
bit full in the middle, his assistant Detective Cross was in his thirties
and a rugged red
head. The Pastor came up the walk way right behind them, I didn't need
to introduce
them as they were members of his flock.
I showed them into the house and brought them into the den where I waved
for
Detective Marrow to sit at the desk chair. Cross took up a position
behind him as I
opened the lap top. "As I told you, I found some sex videos, illegal sex
videos and I
think, well I think I'll let you judge for yourself. Pastor I invited
you because what
these videos reveal will have an impact on your flock and I think some
certain
members are going to need your strong guiding hand." I paused. "Of
course you don't
need to watch them but it can be explained to you what is going on."

The Pastor nodded his understanding and stood to the side where he
couldn't see
the screen. I held up a thumb drive. "This one has videos of my brother
and his wife
having sex in their bedroom, perfectly legal and I only present it to
show that my
brother seemed to video everything in his bedroom." I held up a second
hard drive.
"This one has recordings of my brother having sexual relations with a
neighbor's wife.
I doubt you want to waste your time pressing charges for adultery but I
present it to
show that my brother and the neighbor wife Mrs. Richard Olson were
carrying on an
affair."

I saw the Pastor's shoulders drop and a sadness cross his face. "This
is however the
videos that you need to see Detective." I said as I held up a third hard
drive then
plugged it into the lap top. "Start at the top and work your way down
thru the
video's. I will openly admit I have looked thru them all to see if there
was anyone else
involved and because well," I hesitated. "Because I couldn't believe
they were real
and hoped to find something that would dispel my fear that they were."
I saw that all eyes were on me. "These videos show my brother Tom and
Mrs. Olson
and her 9 year old son Faro." The Pastor gasped and turned pale, he
walked over to
the bar and poured himself a drink and left the room. The two detectives
watched
him leave and then Marrow clicked on the first video. He tried not to,
but I could see
subtle cringes and signs of disgust crease his face. Cross watched stoned
faced
showing no signs of disgust or interest, a great poker face. They watched
most of the
first video before Marrow clicked it off.

"Have you watched all of these?" Marrow asked looking up at me.
"I scanned thru them to see if Ryder was involved but as far as I could
tell he isn't. I
also scanned thru the others but didn't watch them in their entirety."
I responded.
"Not even the ones with your sister in law, just out of curiosity?"
Detective Cross
spoke up.
"No, I have had sex with her before so there was nothing to see that I
didn't already
know." I admitted with a calm even voice.
"Care to explain that?" Marrow requested with a raised eyebrow.
"Our parents died when I was 16 and Tom was 18, he became my guardian
and he
was very adventurous with his sex. He shared all his girlfriends, one of
which became
his wife. He also used me sexually on a daily basis for the two years I
lived with him.
After I moved out I stopped all of that although he wasn't happy about
it." Again I
stayed calm and explained it as if it wasn't important.

"Was he a pervert before that?" Marrow followed up.
"Probably, I don't think he decided to become one at the moment our
parents died, I
think he just figured out that he was now in control and took advantage
of it. I was
vulnerable, mom and dad just died, he slapped me around the first few
times to get
me to co-operate but then I just gave in and took it." I held their
gaze, I didn't flinch or
look away, I wasn't ashamed of what happened, it was what it was and
made me who
I am now.
"Where did you find these?"
I pulled the Huck Finn book off the shelf and showed it to them. "It was
a book we
had as kids and I was surprised to see it on the shelf, I took it out and
opened and
found this."
"Have you searched the rest of the office?"
"Yes I did but I found nothing so far, I did go in the bedroom and
figured out where
the cameras are and deactivated them." I offered.

Marrow stood up. "Lets you and I go talk with the Pastor, Cross you need
to search
the office." I followed Marrow out and we left Cross behind to do his
work. We found
him sitting in the living room, "Why did you ask the Pastor to join this
meeting
today?" Marrow asked as he sat himself down in a wing back.
"Well," I responded as I sat myself. "Since I only found videos of
Mrs. Olson, I thought
there might be a chance that Richard knows nothing about this. At a
minimum I
figured Faro is going to need some good strong support and that the
Pastor could
help with that, plus if Richard is also a victim here then he will also
need support to
help them get thru this." I paused but neither one of them said
anything. "I figured if
Richard was also a part of this then Tom would have filmed that also, it
only stands to
reason that he would. I am assuming you will be arresting her."

Detective Marrow sighed, "That part is for certain but I will be
interviewing Faro to
see who else might be involved."
"That's understandable." I responded.
Marrow looked at me and then over to the Pastor and then back to me. He
seemed
to be trying to carefully choose some words but I guessed what he was
thinking. "It
would probably be good to talk to Ryder also don't you think? After all
why should we
assume that he was sexually using only Faro?" I saw a look of relief go
over Marrow's
face that he didn't have to request this. "Of course as his legal
guardian I want to be
present." I added.
"Understood" Marrow replied.

"I do have one request though. Could you hold off on making any arrests
or doing
interviews until after the funeral tomorrow?
"Why?" Marrow asked like a good cop would.
"Well," I sighed. "Let's get the bastard in the ground and out of the
way before all the
ugliness starts. I didn't see any evidence that my sister in law was
involved so at least
she might deserve a good farewell."
Marrow looked at me, studying my face and expression as he seemed to be
thinking
my request over, before looking to the Pastor. "What's the schedule on
the funeral
Mike?"
Pastor Mike cleared his throat, "The viewing starts at 9 in the back of
the church with
mass at 10. That will take about an hour followed by a luncheon in the
basement and
about an hour and a half later we will take a trip to the cemetery for a
short prayer
service as the coffins are lowered in the ground."

"So the Olson's should be back home by 2?" Marrow asked in general,
not really
expecting an answer. "We will be waiting for them."
Cross came out of the den and stated that he didn't find anything else.
Marrow stood
up and looked to me. After we arrest Mrs. Olson we will be doing a full
search of their
house, since I have the search team here already I will want to have them
search this
house as well."
"That makes sense, do I and Ryder need to be here?" I inquired.
"Not really, just provide us with a means to get in the house." Cross
answered.
"Hold on." I said and disappeared out of the room for a moment and then
came back
holding out a key to Cross. "It's a spare."

They thanked me and left after the Pastor reminded me to be at the church
just
before 9. I went to my car and waved at Mrs. McCree who was standing out
front of
her house and holding up six fingers to remind me of the time for dinner.
I had missed
having lunch with Ryder but he was okay with that since he was leaving
with me
today. The doctor came into the room and closed the door behind him. "I
have to just
do a quick check before I can sign the release papers." He said but all
he did was pull
his cock out of his pants and had Ryder give him a blow job as I watched.
"I think he's
good to go." The doctor declared after tucking himself back away.

We got back to the house around 4 o'clock and I carried Ryder into the
house. He
didn't need to be but it was just nice to carry him in my arms and he
snuggled up
against me as we passed thru the red doors and across the threshold. Like
a groom
carrying his bride I thought.
I carried him up to his room and laid him on his bed, then slowly
stripped every piece
of clothing from his tender young body. As I did I kissed every new spot
of skin that I
exposed till he was totally naked and I licked and sucked at his small
sack and hard
nail. I stripped myself then and crawled on top of him of him and raised
his legs. "Are
you gonna fuck me daddy." Ryder giggled.
"Every day of your life son." I breathed out as my hard throbbing cock
entered that
hot tight boy cunt of my nephews, no not nephew of my new sons. I thrust
hard and
deep and he moaned out at the feeling of the bigger cock impaling him.
"Am I the
biggest so far?" I asked.

He only nodded his head yes as his eyes were closed and his button nose
scrunched
up. It was so good to feel my fully naked flesh against his as I thrust
into him. I
thought back to all the times that my older brother used me for his
sexual pleasure
and humiliated me in front of others. He didn't deserve Ryder I thought
but I do. I will
treat Ryder right and make him my son and lover.
I shuddered at knowing he was mine now and all the pleasure I had in
store for us. I
would take pleasure in fucking him of course but I would also take
pleasure in sharing
him with my four ranch hands and seeing their beautiful cocks filling his
ass and
mouth. My load blew deep into him and I almost howled like a wolf at it.

We showered together and I couldn't resist running my hands across every
inch of
him and he washed me. I had him lick my asshole to prove he had washed it
well
enough, this wouldn't be the last time he would rim me.
Freshly washed and neatly dressed we headed over to Mrs. McCree's and
had a
wonderful meal and she fussed and fawned over Ryder till he was
embarrassed and I
laughed at his discomfort, it was all so cute. Ryder returned from using
the bathroom
and put his mouth to my ear. "That other man is at our house." He
whispered.
I excused myself and said it was my turn to use the little boy's room
and Mrs. McCree
giggled and said I'm sure you're anything but little, I almost vomited.
I went down the
hall and left the light off in the bathroom that faced the street. I saw
Detective Cross
at the front door like he was waiting for someone to answer it. I had
turned the inside
lights on so he must have thought we were home. Then I saw him pull
something
from his pocket and opened the door. He was using the key I gave him I
realized and
was intrigued and wondered what he thought he was doing.

"I'm sorry, I just realized I left my cell at the house, I'm just
going to run over and get
it, and I'll be right back. Don't start dessert without me." I joked.
As I disappeared out
the front door. I made my way to the back and quietly entered that way. I
heard Cross
moving around upstairs, he was trying to be quiet but making just enough
noise that I
knew where he was.

I made my way up the stairs like a cougar tracking a deer. I do a lot of
hunting and
know how to stalk prey with much better hearing than a human. I spotted
him
standing outside the master bedroom door with his ear pressed to it, he
had his hand
on his gun. He slowly opened the door and then flung it open. He seemed
surprised
that the room was empty and I used that moment of hesitation to dash at
him and
tackled him from behind. I was able to pin him to the ground and got a
good head
lock on him.

"Get the fuck off me." He growled. "I'm a cop."
"I know who you are." I returned.
"Oh Tad, I didn't know it was you, let me go." He repeated with less
menace in his
voice.
I used my other hand and pulled his gun from his shoulder holster,
clicked the safety
off and held it to the back of his head.
"What the fuck man, you know who I am" Cross spouted with anger coming
back into
his voice.

"I know I found a boy fucker illegally using the key given to him in the
line of duty
entering the home of at least one of the boys he fucks." I let out
calmly. "Question is
why? Is he here to fuck him or to maybe kill him so he can't squeal on
you and get
you in trouble?"
"No, no, no I came because I was concerned for Ryder." His voice now
had a little
panic in it.
"Concerned in what way?" I asked as I released him from my grip but
still held the gun
on him."
Cross relaxed slightly at no longer being physically restrained. "I
think there is a
chance he could be in danger."

I stepped back away from him. "I'm listening."
"Look, right now this whole accident thing is going down as a drunk
driver thing, but
there are some strange little things that don't fit." He explained.
"You think it was a created accident somehow? How do you stage a drunk
driver?" I
questioned.
"That's the rub, how do you stage that and why?" Cross said with some
exasperation.
"Why do you think it's not simply what it was?"
"I really shouldn't be discussing this with you." Cross stated.
"Well," I chuckled. "I have the gun, I have the nephew who will tell
all about how Tom
would bring him to you for sex. And if Ryder is in danger I have a right
to know so I
can try to protect him."

Cross sighed and started at me. "Okay look yes I was hoping to talk with
Ryder before
the interviews and ask him to not say anything about me. But the other
stuff is true."
"Explain it to me then and I will let you talk to Ryder." I offered.
"So the driver was drunk, blood tests show that. But there is some
evidence that he
might have been dead already when the accident happened."
"You mean like he had a heart attack." I cut in.
"Not really, the alcohol count he had was so high he shouldn't have
even been able to
walk much less drive and he had an unusually high insulin count. But at
the same
time the damage to his body is very consistent with what would happen to
a driver
behind the wheel of the car involved in this accident." Cross detailed.

"So you think somehow someone managed to get a dead man to drive the car
into
my brother's car. Sounds kinda far fetched." I suggested.
"You would think so but the drunk had a car with all of the newest tech
in it and
some people have proven that it can be hacked and the car controlled in
some ways
remotely."
"Fuck, I'll stick to my beat up pickup truck. But so if that's the
case then it could have
been anyone that he ran into, why do you think Tom was targeted?" I
lowered the
gun but kept it in my hand.
Cross chuckled, "You know the shit he was into, maybe Richard found out
Tom was
fucking his wife and Faro, or maybe there is some other dad out there in
the same
situation. Just because Tom filmed everything in the house it didn't
mean he didn't
have outside flings going such as with me as you know."

I got a frown on my face as I thought that through. "Okay so mission
accomplished,
Tom's dead, why would Ryder be in danger?"
"Before I explain this I'm going to tell you that you are a suspect or
were a suspect.
We haven't totally eliminated you but from what info I have gathered you
are
becoming less and less likely to be the person who could have staged
this." Cross
looked at me for a reaction but I didn't give him one. "The injuries
that Ryder received
are not consistent with what someone would have sustained if they were in
the back
seat at the time of the accident."

"Wait a minute," I cut in. "Your suggesting that someone somehow,
removed Ryder
from Tom's car, then using alcohol and insulin, kill a guy and put him
in the driver seat
of a car that they hacked and then crash it into Tom's car and after put
Ryder back
into it."
"I know it's a stretch but that's the only thing that explains all the
inconsistencies."
Cross said shrugging his shoulders.
"Okay so Tom's dead, mission accomplished, why not just kill him
outright and skip
this whole complicated plan. How could you know for sure Tom would die?
Plus if the
person went to the trouble to save Ryder then why would he be in danger
now?"
"Well that comes down to the motive of why save Ryder? If you didn't
care about him
you would let him die in the crash just like the wife did. There had to
be a reason they
saved him, maybe they are infatuated with him or maybe for financial
reasons." Cross
suggested.

I raised my eyebrows in disbelief that Cross was thinking all of this.
"Financially the
only person who benefits is Ryder. He gets everything of his parents, all
the assets get
liquidated and locked into a trust until he's 21. Not one single penny
can be used for
anything till then. I don't get one plug nickel to cover the cost of
raising Ryder, it all
comes out of my pocket. If Ryder dies the money goes to various
charities."
"And that's one of the reasons you're less of a suspect." Cross
stated. "Plus we know
for a fact that you were on your ranch for the entire week leading up to
and including
the time of the accident."
"You didn't waste any time checking up on me." I chuckled.
"I knew you were coming for Ryder and I wanted to make sure he was safe
with you."
"You kinda got a thing for Ryder don't you?" I suggested.
"He will always be special to me." Cross admitted.
"So the department is really considering this whole idea and putting man
power into
investigating it?" I asked handing the gun back to Cross.

He took the gun from me and holstered it. "I know every time I say it
out loud it
sounds stupid and well Marrow is blowing me off about it, so I'm
pursuing it on my
own."
"Well if you do identify a true danger to Ryder let me know so I can be
ready for any
trouble that might come. If you wait here I'll be back in about half an
hour with Ryder
and then you can talk to him." With that I dashed back to Mrs. McCree's
and
apologized for taking so long. Dessert was wonderful and we talked some
more and
then made our way back to the house. I explained to Ryder that Detective
Cross was
there and wanted to talk to him. He asked if he wanted to fuck him and I
said I didn't
know.

Cross was warm and gentle with Ryder as he explained that they would be
interviewing him about his dad's sex life and that he would get into
great trouble if
anyone found out that he had had sex with Ryder. Ryder promised that he
won't say a
word about it and would deny having had any sex of any kind and that he
didn't know
what they were talking about.
They both fell silent and looked at each other. I decided to break the
ice, "Now that
you know Ryder will say he doesn't know anything about sex, you wanna
fuck him." I
said with a smile.
Cross chuckled. "You going to continue this?"
"Hey he's already doing it so why stop." I returned with a shrug.
"What do you say
champ, willing to let Mr. Cross screw you again?"
"If that's what you want." Ryder said softly.
"Well you don't have to if you don't want to, sure it would make me
happy but that's
not important. It's what you want that's important." I said with a
warm smile. You
could see the thought process going thru Ryder's head and I think my
little
manipulation helped to sway him.

"Okay." He replied but timidly.
"Not in this room that's for sure." Cross laughed.
"I have the cameras off." I promised but he wanted to do it somewhere
else where
there were no cameras. I didn't tell him that I discovered the whole
house was
actually wired with cameras and I had found a stash of more hard drives
showing
friends and guests being videoed in the guest rooms and bathrooms. No
illegal sex
but vids of them doing what one does in those places.

"The basement, there are chairs and couches down there." I suggested.
Cross was
good with that and Ryder led the way. I stood back and watched as Ryder
and Cross
stripped down. Cross was a sturdy built man with rust red hair across his
chest and
pale nipples sticking out. The red hairs had a golden hue to them on his
arms and legs
and his pubes were fiery in color. A long thick slab of pale cock jutted
out from his
crotch with a plum sized head. Well trained Ryder went right to his knees
and started
to lick at the expanding cock.

I stepped out of the room and phoned a friend and then stepping back into
the room
I saw Ryder was doing a great job of swallowing that big cock down but
then again
he's had practice. Cross was more aggressive with Ryder when it came to
sex and he
had his fingers entwined in Ryder's hair and was shoving his cock
further down
Ryder's throat. Ryder would gag sometimes but overall was handling it
well. Cross
pulled out and told Ryder to get in position. Ryder dropped to his hands
and knees
and Cross knelt down behind him. "Are you going to join us?" Cross
asked me.

I stripped down and stepped over to them but instead of standing in front
of Ryder I
stood in front of Cross. He smirked at me but then opened his mouth and
swallowed
me down at the same moment he impaled Ryder in one thrust with his pale
pole.
Cross fucked into Ryder hard but I guessed Ryder was used to it. I put my
hand behind
Cross's head and fucked into his mouth matching his pace into Ryder.

I could see Ryder's asshole becoming red and puffy as Cross thrust that
hard man
cock into his little boy ass. I knew my ranch hands were going to enjoy
Ryder just as
much and I nutted into Cross's mouth from the thought of it, that
triggered Cross and
he grunted as he spewed inside Ryder.
Ryder lay on his stomach on the floor as Cross's cum oozed out of the
well fucked
hole. Cross dressed and I just pulled on my boxers. "So you swing both
ways." I
commented.
"What?" He returned puzzled.
"Boys and men." I chuckled.
"Oh yea," he laughed back. "My dad started me when I was six and I
just like male sex
of any age." We left Ryder lay there as I walked him out to his car.
"Don't get arrested
for indecent exposure." He chuckled as he got into the car and started
it up.
Headlights came on and he waved as he pulled away from the curb. I
watched as his
car disappeared down the street and the other car that pulled out also
from a few
doors down.

Ryder did really well with the whole funeral experience but he stayed
glued to my side
the whole time. There was a large turnout but that didn't surprise me,
as I said my
brother had a large personality and you could really be drawn to him and
like him till
he used you. I wondered how many present where he just to make sure he
was dead
and buried.

We returned home to find the street lined with police cars, both plain
and marked.
There was a large van parked in front of the Olson's that was labeled
with the police
department logo. I guessed it to be their version of a CSI unit.
Detective Marrow
popped out of a car as I parked in the drive and walked over to me. "Did
everything
go okay?" He asked me.

"Yes, glad it's done but Ryder held up well." I exclaimed as I hugged
him to my side.
"I'm sorry but we were going to do your house while you were away but
Cross didn't
show up this morning so we weren't able to get in." He apologized.
"Well here let me open it up and I will take Ryder to the park for the
rest of the day so
we're not in the way." I offered. After I unlocked the door and as
Ryder and I walked
back to the car Mrs. McCree scurried across the street to us.

"Do you know what's going on?" She asked with concern and curiosity. I
gave her an
explanation as we watched the police walk Mrs. Olson from her house in
handcuffs
and then teams of officers go in. Mrs. McCree looked scorned when I
mentioned the
vids of Tom with Mrs. Olson but turned pale when I told her of the vids
with Faro. "It
seems that under that nice guy personality he was a sex fiend." I
finished. I wanted to
vomit again when I thought I saw a slight smile on her face.

Ryder and I tossed a ball around for a while in the park before sitting
down and
leaning up against some trees. Silently we watched people walking their
dogs and
other kids playing. I noticed two men watching us from a distance but
they weren't
together, they casually stood at opposite ends of the park. "I know it
might be hard to
talk about but can you tell me what you remember about the car
accident." I asked
Ryder with a soft warm voice.

Ryder was silent at first looking at the ground. Then he started slowly,
"I don't
remember anything, I don't know how I even got in the car." He seemed
troubled by
this admission.
"You don't remember leaving the house to go where ever you were
going?" I
questioned.
"Dad left me with another man and I wasn't in the car when they left,
so I don't
understand why I was there later." He added looking over to me.
I raised an eyebrow and reached out to him and pulled him in close to me.
"Why
don't you explain to me what you do remember, just take your time." I
soothed.

"Mom and Dad took me to a motel where there was this guy and we all got
naked
and played sex games. When we were done dad told me I was going to spend
the
night with this guy and that he would be back in the morning for me.
After dad left
the guy asked if I was hungry or thirsty and I was so we went to the
hamburger joint
next door. We went back to the motel and I was feeling real tired and the
guy said it
was okay to sleep. The next thing I remember is people pulling me out of
the car and
lights flashing and them putting me in the ambulance."

I brushed my fingers thru his hair as he fell silent. "Like I told you
the police are going
to ask you questions about your mom and dad and ask if they did naughty
things with
you. You need to say no to everything because if you tell them you had
sex with your
dad or any other man they might not let me take you with me."
"I know." Ryder replied with a quiver in his voice.
"You still want to come with me to the ranch don't you?" I questioned
"Yes more than anything Uncle Tad. I've been a good boy haven't I?"
Ryder seemed
on the verge of tears.

I brushed my fingers thru his hair again. "You have been a perfect
boy." I consoled. "I
think you will like it at the ranch with the animals and the ranch hands
can't wait to
meet you also. For them it will be like having a little brother coming to
live there and
they will teach you things and spend time playing with you." I paused a
moment.
"When the police talk to you about the accident, I suggest you simply
tell them that
dad said he was taking you some where that was a surprise and you don't
remember
anything else after that till the people were pulling you out of the car.
Think you can
do that?"

Ryder looked up at me and smiled. "I know I can."
"That's the right attitude." I smiled back. "Now we are going to play
a game." I looked
him square in the eye. "We are going to stand up and walk back towards
the car,
when I say drop, I want you to drop to the ground and play dead and
keeping playing
dead till I say, I love him so much. Can you do that for me?"
"I'll do my best, I like playing make believe." Ryder responded with a
smile.
We walked about ten feet when I said "drop". Ryder did a spectacular
job of falling to
the ground and just lying there, he didn't over act it. I hesitated a
moment and then
dropped to one knee beside him. I looked up and around like a panicked
parent might
do and noticed that the guy at the east end of the park was rushing over
to us while
the guy at the west end turned and walked away.

I turned my attention back to Ryder and was brushing his face as the
running man
reached us and dropped down beside us.
"Police." He identified. "What happened?" He asked as he checked
Ryder for a pulse.
"I think he fainted. "I suggested. "It's been a big day for him and I
think his emotions
just caught up to him."
"I'll call an ambulance." He announced pulling a hand held radio from
a pocket.
"I just love him so much." I said smoothing his hair. Ryder did another
great job of
fluttering his eyes open slowly and acting dazed. "I think he will be
fine, he just needs
to go home and rest."
"You sure we shouldn't have him checked out?" The guy asked.

I picked Ryder up into my arms and stood up. "Naw I think he will be
okay, can you
radio Detective Marrow and find out if their done with the house yet?"
"Sure." The guy clicked onto his radio and walked away from us as he
talked into it. I
carried Ryder to the car and told him he did a wonderful job. The guy
followed us
home and this time Ryder walked but held my hand as we went to the house.
I saw
news trucks on the street and reporters as close to the Olson's house as
the police
would allow. Some of them started to head our way but we got to the house
first.

Marrow met us at the door. "What happened?" He asked as a detective
would, not like a concerned person would.
"I think just everything caught up to him and at the lunch he mainly ate
desserts so I
think he just came down from a sugar rush and crashed. I'm gonna tuck
him in bed
for now." I replied as I walked Ryder into the house. Marrow followed
but stayed in
the front entrance. I took Ryder to his room but didn't make him go to
bed, he
started to play some video games.

"Why did you have a guy following us?" I asked returning to the front
hall.
"Yea maybe I should have told you about that." Marrow replied making an
"oh my
bad" facial expression. Someone at the station leaked the case along
with all names,
living and dead. I sent him just in case the media tracked you down and
you needed
help getting away from them, but now you can expect them to camp out
around here."
"Should I talk to them, make a statement or answer questions to make
them go
away?" I wondered out loud.
"That's a tricky one." Marrow scratched his head. "If you give a
statement and answer
questions then yes most of them will move on. But you gotta be calm and
not let
them rattle you." Just then Marrows cell rang. "Yea." He replied
sharply. "What the
fuck, I'm on my way." He clicked off. "I gotta run but I will want to
interview Ryder
tomorrow." He stated as he rushed out the door.

I stood looking out the front windows wondering if I should go out or
ignore them.
Well I've never been one to shy away from a storm or a good fight or
revenge. I
walked out the front door surprising two uniformed officers that were
standing there.
They asked if I needed something and I told them I was going to talk to
the media.
they walked out ahead of me and I stopped at the edge of the porch. The
media rushed
up and the two officers held out their arms creating a do not cross line.
The reporters
all started shouting at once and I held up my hands to indicate for them
to stop.
Then I pointed to one of the older obviously more seasoned male
reporters. "What
do you want to know?"

"Matthew Bracer channel 5 news, we have been informed that the recently
deceased
Tom Harrow and Mrs. Olivia Olson have been having an affair and it
included her 9
year old son and it was all recorded on camera. Who are you and what do
you know
about this?"
"First I am Tom Harrow's brother Tad. Video evidence was found in this
house by me
of the affair that you speak off and I turned it over to police. With my
brother and
sister in law gone I am the legal guardian of their surviving son. I am
only aware of
video evidence that involves my brother with Mrs. Olson and his child
molestation of
her son. The police did a full sweep of the house this morning during the
funeral but I
have not been told if anything further was found." I replied calmly and
with an even
voice.

"Did he molest his own son?" I heard come from the group.
"Who is asking that question please?" I replied.
"Sam Wister channel 8 news." A voice replied and a hand shot up to
indicate his
location.
I looked the 60 something reporter in the eye. "My nephew has indicated
that his dad
has never touched him in any way that was not fatherly." I knew that
could lead to
many interpretations. "To the best of my knowledge there is no video or
physical
evidence to suggest otherwise."
"Are you sure?" He yelled back.
"Would you like to examine his naked body yourself? Would you like to
look at and
probe those places that would show if he is lying or not? Is anyone
willing to film him
examining a naked 9 year old boy and what would qualify you to know what
you're
looking for? Do you have personal experience in this?" I returned in a
still calm even
voice. He shrunk back into the group with a few of them laughing at him.

"Look." I said and sighed and looked around. "First of all my nephew
has been
traumatized by the loss of both of his parents in a terrible car accident
that he only
survived by some miracle. Now we have found out that my brother his
father was
some sort of degenerate sex crazed asshole fucking another man's wife
and child. Are
there more? I don't know. I do know that my brother was a fucking
pathetic asshole
and I plan to protect his innocent son from the harm that you people will
bring down
on him if you pursue harassment him or me." I'm sure that will be
heavily edited for
the news I thought.

There were a few call outs requesting a one on one interview but I said
that the
funeral had just happened today, all this shit just went down today, and
how
heartless can you be. I said check back in a few days when more
information is
available so we can talk about facts and not something that might turn
out to be fake
news, then I turned my back on them and went in the house.

The media left, the two cops moved to their car in the street for the
night. They were
there more for the protection of the Olson's than Ryder and me. We ate
the leftovers
from Mrs. McCree's dinner from the night before and then settled in
front of the TV
as night fell. The news actually only showed a small part of my speech
and gave short
shrift to the whole story line in general. What they focused on mainly
was a story
about a detective being found slain in his own home. Apparently it was
being
speculated that he must have invited a male, based on neighbors seeing a
younger
man go in his house with him, for a sexual encounter, based on all the
sex toys that
were found, and that an auto erotic asphyxiation element of the sexual
encounter
went wrong. That part was leaked from within the department by an unnamed
source. They then went on to discuss how this soiled an otherwise
spectacular career
of a Detective Cross.

The next couple of days went fast, the police interviewed Ryder and he
passed with
flying colors of denying that anything happened sexually. My lawyer was
able to stop
them from doing a physical exam by convincing the judge that the boy had
been
through enough and since his dad was dead and therefore couldn't be
punished what
was the point. Faro was able to convince the police that his dad didn't
know anything
and Richard did a good job of playing the part of a pathetic excuse of a
man and
husband and was in fact a victim of his wives domination.

Ryder and I packed up his bare essentials, the rest of the houses
contents were
turned over to an Estate Sale company to liquidate and papers signed for
the house
to be sold. The cops said I might have to come back to testify at Mrs.
Olson's trial but
with the clear cut video evidence it looked like she was going to plea
deal and an
actually jury trial might not happen.

Exactly seven days after I arrived in this town, Ryder and I were driving
out headed to
my ranch and Ryder's new life. About a mile out of town I turned into a
motel parking
lot. "What are we doing here dad." Ryder asked. Ryder had started to
call me dad full
time now.
"I have a friend here that is going back to the ranch with us." I
offered. Ryder stayed
silent as I parked the car and got out. I went around to his side and
opened the
passenger door. "Come on in with me."
Ryder hesitated but then did as he was told. He was timid and hung back
behind me
as I knocked on the door. The door opened to a naked mid-twenties man,
dark hair,
sinewy muscles from ranch work and a good fat hard cock sticking out.
"Hey Ketch." I
greeted.
"Come on in boss." He greeted back.

I had to take hold of Ryder and pull him into the room. "Ryder this is
Ketch but you
know that already don't you?"
Ryder just nodded his head.
"That's because this is the man that your mom and dad brought you to,
isn't it?" I
said as a statement to which Ryder again nodded. I started to pull
Ryder's clothes off
of him as I continued. "Well Ketch is not only a friend of mine but he
works for me
to." Ketch sat on the edge of the bed leaning back on his elbows and I
directed Ryder
over to between his knees and bent him over so his face touched Ketch's
hard cock.
"Suck his cock for him Ryder." I ordered.

Ryder opened his mouth and sucked the hard meat in. "Not only will you
get to suck
Ketch's cock and get fucked by him he will also teach you all kinds of
cool things in
life." I continued as Ketch wrapped his fingers into Ryder's hair and
pulled his mouth
down on his hardness till he gagged and then let him up again. "Ketch is
really really
smart about computers and he can teach you all about them. He can even
teach you
how to hack into a car's computer." I pushed my hard throbbing cock
into my
nephew's soon to be well used ass and fucked him.

I smiled at Ketch and noticed the bruise on his rib cage. "He give you
much trouble?" I
asked.
"Nothing I couldn't handle but the bruise is a small price to pay for
the fun of fucking
him as the bag did its work. I can't believe he was actually figuring it
out." Ketch
chuckled.
"Yea smart guy that one, but too smart for our good." I had a good grip
on Ryder's
hips and was power driving my shaft into him.

"What about the other two?" Ketch asked while making Ryder gag again.
"They will be along in about a month or so. Richard the dad will become
the house
maid slave. Keep him naked while he cleans house and does laundry and all
the other
chores. I'll have him sleep on the floor at the foot of the bed and feed
him his meals
out of a dog dish."

"And his son?" Ketch asked while moaning at the pleasure of his rising
orgasm.
"Oh he will be the bunkhouse whore, you guys can use little faggot Faro
any way you
want.

Ryder here will sleep in my bed, after all he's my new son." I laughed.