Date: Wed, 17 Feb 2016 20:05:31 +0000
From: Tom Tom <theobeseman30@gmail.com>
Subject: Coming Home Early Chapter 6 (Revised)

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COMING HOME EARLY: CHAPTER 6

"Tom.  I think we might have a problem.  Hazel's brother Chris, he's like
11, he heard us talking about you."

"Well what does he want?"

"He wants you to fuck him too."

The words immediately quelled my panic and having quickly regained my
composure I asked when they thought they would all like to meet up.

"Well. Hazel's parents are going away for their wedding anniversary this
weekend, and Hazel's step brother Dean will be babysitting, but we could
persuade him to head to the mall with his friends on the Friday night.  We
can be very persuasive."

I didn't doubt it for a minute.  During our casual conversations after I
took Hazel's virginity the girls joked about how lecherous Dean was.  The
17 year old was always trying to get an eye-full of Leah's chest or ass.
The girls even reckoned once that he masturbated behind the slightly opened
door of Hazel's room when Leah and her were having a sleepover and were
getting changed.

I could see how this young minx would use her feminine charms.  I had to
find out off her just what she had to do in order to persuade the teenager
to make himself scarce.

Hazel's house was not as opulent as Leah's and although both her parents
worked (Leah's mum was a housewife) they couldn't afford the best furniture
or even separate bedrooms for the three kids.

Hazel, being the only girl, got the small box room at the back, but both
Dean and Chris had to share a bedroom, which seriously cramped Dean's
style.

I arranged for Leah to text me when the place was clear.  I drove out to
Hazel's neighborhood and parked in a diner to grab a quick bite.

After a 20 minute wait for a message, one beeped through.  It simply said
"Come over NOW!" followed by a smile emoticon.

I walked out to the car and sat in.  I went through my little man-bag of
delights in the seat beside me.  Some lube for little Chris.  A couple of
dildos for Hazel and Leah, the larger one being 8 inches, the smaller just
five and a powerful bullet vibrator.

I drove around the block from the address Leah had given me.  Unfortunately
there was no ducking through the back alley on this occasion, but this was
such a busy neighborhood that one guy in a baseball cap and a satchel
wouldn't be noticed.

I walked up to the door and rang the bell.  I could hear a clatter of
footsteps inside as all three of these kids raced to answer the door.

The winner, and obviously the most eager, was Chris.  He opened the door
and looked at me his mouth open.

"You must be Chris." He nodded his head once.

Hazel and Leah were looking over his shoulder, sniggering at this eleven
year old's reaction.

"Well are you going to let me in or do I have to fuck you out here on the
porch."

There was a mock "Ooooh" from both girls, Leah nudging the door out of
Chris' grip and letting me inside.

The girls grabbed a hand each and led me into the kitchen.  I peered into a
messy sitting room where they had obviously been watching TV.  The kitchen
was much cleaner and more presentable.  They wanted to impress me, I
thought.

Leah took my bag, feeling the weight of it and giving me a puzzling
expression.

Chris was standing in the doorway, his hands behind his back.  He looked
not a day older than his eleven years.  He was a couple of inches shorter
than Hazel, who herself was small for her age.

He wore loose fitting jeans and a tshirt with a sports logo on the front.
He had a mop of dark brown hair and the same pale complexion as his older
sister.

His complexion was perfect, his face bereft of any mole or pimple.  His
lips were full, had you seen his face in isolation, you might struggle to
tell if you were looking at a boy or a girl.

But there was one feature which stood out above all others.  His eyes.
Chris was possessed of the most amazing grey-blue eyes, like ice on a pond.

His eyes had mesmerized me the moment they looked into mine and before I
had even sat down my dick was getting harder in my track suit bottoms.

Leah was looking to dominate the night, but being the only adult present I
wanted to establish my authority over this bossy little 14 year old.

"Leah.  Will you get me a glass of water please?"

She stopped mid-sentence, was about to argue, but decided better and went
to the fridge.

I put out an arm and beckoned Chris over.  He walked timidly towards me and
I pulled out the seat next to mine so he could sit down.

"Well Chris.  You know my name is Tom.  The girls here said you found out
our big secret."

Chris couldn't bring himself to look up into my eyes, though I was willing
him to.

He just nodded his head once.

"And they also told me that you want me to fuck you."

There was a pause as I let the sentence sink in.  There was absolute
silence in the kitchen as both girls looked to Chris for his answer.

He nodded his head.

"I'm afraid you're going to have to tell me Chris."

He still didn't look up.  "Yes."

"Yes what?"

Another pause.

"Yes... I want you to fuck me."

I was euphoric inside at this cute little boy telling me those wonderful
words, but outside I remained the picture of calm.  We may as well have
been talking about his favorite cartoon.

"Well you've never been fucked before, have you Chris?"  He shook his head.

"Have you ever put anything up your ass?"  He shook his head.

"Have you ever seen a big cock before?" He nodded his head.

This last one took me by surprise.

"You have?" I asked.  He nodded his head once more.

Leah, interrupted.  "No you haven't.  You're just making it up."

Chris would not be talked down to though.  He found his voice.

"I have so.  Dean showed me his."

The words were out of his mouth before he had fully realized what he had
said.

The shock on Leah's and Hazel's face was instant, but I remained stony.

I looked down at him.  "Did he just show it to you?"

An agonizing pause.

Chris shook his head.

I followed up immediately.  "Did you touch it?"

He nodded his head.

"Did you suck it?"

He nodded his head.

"Did you like it?"

He looked up at me, his big grey eyes suddenly filling up with tears.  He
just mouthed the word "Yes".

It took a while for the confession we had just heard to sink in.  Here was
a boy who, at the age of just 11, had already found a love of cock.

I put a comforting arm around Chris and he nuzzled in close to my side.

I turned to the girls and said.  "Ladies.  Why do you still have your
clothes on?"

They didn't need a second invitation, both of them racing to shed all their
clothes as quickly as possible, and pushing and joshing the other as they
attempted to do so.

In a matter of seconds they were both naked, Hazel with her eyes folded in
front of her tiny buds, but Leah standing proud with her hands on her hips
and her bare pussy already looking engorged and aroused.

"Okay.  I think it's only fair that I start with Chris."

This elicited a groan from both girls, but when I told them to look in my
bag, they got excited again.

Leah's hand was the first to emerge, carrying the eight inch orange dildo.
Hazel removed hers a moment later, carrying the smaller blue one.

"There's more." I said.

Leah reached in again and pulled out the remote control of the vibrator and
following it down to the business end.

"There is a nice bottle of lube in there as well, that Chris and I are
going to need."

I turned to Chris and asked him to stand up, pulling his chair back. I
pulled his tshirt out of his jeans and lifted it up over his head.

His pale body was utterly divine.  He was skinny and had very little fat,
even baby fat.  His little 'inie' belly button was midway down a sleek
narrow torso, above which I could make out his ribcage.

I reached out a hand to caress his bare shoulders.  His shoulder flinched
under my initial touch, but he didn't try to move away.  I put my palms
down flat on his little-boy pectorals, feeling the warmth of his skin and
maybe even a quickening heartbeat, but that very well may have been my own.

I slipped my hands down further, out to the side and down his ribcage.  My
touch was firm enough that it wasn't ticklish, but I wasn't rough with this
sweet little innocent.

When my hands reached the top of his jeans, I brought them round to the
front, opened the button and pulled down the zip.  I could already see that
he was going commando.

I pulled down his jeans and marveled as his hairless chest and torso gave
way to a hairless cock and two little balls.

He was erect, and his dick, while no way a measure of my own, was a
respectable four inches.  It stood proud and straight of his body, once the
cover of his jeans had been removed.

As he kicked out of his jeans, I picked Chris up in my powerful arms, a
hand on each hip, and lifted him up onto the table in front of me.

I looked at his cock, gave his balls a little gentle feel, then put the tip
of his dick between my right thumb and forefinger and slowly peeled back
his foreskin to reveal a beautifully shaped dome underneath.

Still holding on to his cock, I looked into those pale eyes and smiled.  He
cocked his head slightly to the right and smiled back.

The girls were transfixed as well.  Leah was rubbing the orange dildo up
and down her pussy lips, letting the veins and the bulbous head slide up
and down her clit.

Hazel was using her hand to give the lightest of caresses to her private
folds.

I looked from the two transfixed girls back to the boy in front of me.

I pulled my chair back slightly and then bent over, taking Chris' cock into
my mouth for the first time in my and his lives.

His thin four inches of boyhood had no trouble being swallowed whole by my
man mouth.

I had pulled his foreskin back before sucking his cock.  I formed a tight
seal around the base and I began pumping my head up and down for all I was
worth.

Now I knew how to give head to both sexes, but if I had to pick which one I
was better at, it had to be sucking cock.

I also knew that for a little kid like Chris two things would happen.  He
would be surprised by how fucking good this felt.  And he wouldn't last
long.

With his hands flat on the table Chris watched as I sucked his full length
in again and again.  His poor little exposed helmet was rasping the top of
my mouth and I knew he would last less than a minute under such a
bombardment.

And so it proved.  He hardly made a sound in the moments leading up to his
first blowjob orgasm, but as he attained release his little butt tensed up
on the table and he let out a breathy "Aaaaaaaaahhhhhh."

His tiny pre-teen cock hadn't started producing semen yet, but nevertheless
I could feel his cock pulse in my mouth as the muscles spasmed.  I even
felt his balls tighten in my hand.

I lifted my head off his cock when I could feel it start to lose rigidity
in my mouth.

Chris' eyes were still looking deep into mine and I was overcome with a
desire to get him to suck me off.

I stood up, stripped off my tshirt one-handed and slipped out of my jogging
bottoms and shorts.

My eight inch cock sprang forth and Chris instinctively reached out a hand
to touch the tip.

He slipped down off the table and knelt upright before me.

He wrapped both hands around the thick shaft, one above the other, but
neither hand could close fully around my girth.  Looking down at him I
wondered how I was ever going to force this up his virgin ass, but right
then and there the greater priority was to get him to suck me off.

Oblivious to our focus on each other, Leah and Hazel had been entertaining
themselves.  Leah was up on the kitchen counter her legs spreadeagled and
Hazel with her face buried in her friend's exposed pussy.

It was only the sharp buzzing sound of the little bullet vibrator which
brought me momentarily out of my reverie.

I looked over to see where the noise was coming from and it took me a
moment or two to fathom it was from between Hazel's legs.

She had a hand firmly pressed in between her legs, holding the bullet in
place.  The little wire from it came up Hazel's chest and ended in the
remote control being held by Leah.

God these girls were kinky.  They were controlling each other's pleasure.

Having wanked my shaft and delighted at exposing my helmet every time,
Chris finally popped the top of my head into his tiny warm mouth.

His little opening could just about accommodate my head and a small bit of
my shaft, but I didn't want to force any more in to it.  He had obviously
been well instructed by his step brother, because the kid pulled his lips
tight over his teeth as he bobbed down on me, ensuring that he didn't
scrape my sensitive glans.

I watched as his little head bobbed up and down, his full head of hair
moving in rhythm to his stroke.

I looked up to where the two girls were entertaining each other and the
sight made my cock twitch.

Hazel had lifted her mouth off Leah's pussy and was now using the orange
eight inch dildo to pummel her little friend's vagina into submission.

She was working her little hands hard, slamming a good five inches of the
thickly-veined phallus into the tight twat in front of her.

Hazel's other hand was now operating the remote control on the bullet,
which she had obviously pushed inside her own pussy, presumably after
coating it with copious amounts of her own juice first.

I was dumbfounded by the circumstances that had led to this, but it turned
from feeling lucky to feeling dread when, unannounced, Dean walked in to
the kitchen.

Leah's eyes were closed, Hazel's were focused on her friend's pussy, Chris
was facing me so the only person who could initially see this fit,
shaven-headed 17 year old was me.

I put my hand on Chris' head to stop him mid stroke.  When Dean roared
"What the fuck, it snapped Leah and Hazel out of their reverie."

Unfortunately, Hazel had been on the verge of an orgasm, and now as she
turned around to see her step brother, the bullet in her pussy had done its
job.  She went weak at the knees as the orgasm hit her, her face flushing
red as she scrambled to pull the wire connecting her toy to its new home.

She had to lean back against the counter and pull the vibrator out, which
still buzzed in her tiny hand.

Chris was still kneeling in front of me, one hand still on my cock but his
head turned around to see his step brother.

"Who the fuck are you?" said Dean, managing to break his attention away
from the erotically charged sight of his half sister climaxing.

I didn't like his attitude, but there was plenty there to like.  He was
only a couple of inches shorter than me, gangly and with a dark-skinned
complexion which probably meant his mum was Latina.

His swarthy face was smooth with high cheekbones and a strong pointed
jawline.

I answered him straight away, not wanting the situation to get any further
out of hand.

"My name is Tom."

I put my hand down and patted the 11 year-old's head.

"Chris here was just telling us how you get him to suck you off in your
bedroom.

"Fascinating story, so I decided to see how good he was.

"As for the girls.  Well I've already fucked both of them and now I'm here
to fuck Chris too."

I lowered my head but kept focus on his eyes.  With as much menace I said.

"Are you going to let me fuck you too?"

Dean took a half step back at the realization that not only had his little
games with his half brother been discovered, but that he was being invited
to live out one of his most long held fantasies.

He sized up the situation as absolute silence pervaded in the room.

With as much teen bravado as he could muster in the circumstances, he
pointed to Leah.

"Yeah... well only if I can fuck her as well."

I turned to Leah who was suddenly beaming.  She scooched her butt back over
to the edge of the counter top and opened her legs wide again.

Dean couldn't get his jeans off fast enough.  His teenage wand, six inches
long and curved like a banana, was in his hand in seconds flat and he lined
up the tip with Leah's entrance.

Now thanks to the pounding by the dildo, the 14 year old didn't need any
assistance accommodating Dean's weapon.

Once the tip was in the 17 year old drove it home, burying every centimeter
he could into the fresh snatch.

He began pummeling Leah's pussy on the counter top, an arm wrapped around
each thigh as he levered his tool in and out.

I recalled my own energy as a kid his age.  I wanted to get my rocks off as
quick as possible.  I wanted to cum and if the girl managed to as well, it
was of little concern.

He didn't last long in Leah's tight canal.  After a good two minutes where
the predominant sound in the small kitchen was the slap of his Latino
thighs against Leah's tanned ones Dean exploded inside her.  He had to
leave the cock in place as it unloaded, much to the delight of Leah, who,
despite not climaxing herself, certainly enjoyed the delights of a live
cock instead of a silicone one.

Dean finally withdrew, his cock softening a little, but far from going
completely flaccid.

No sooner was his cock out of the way than Hazel's mouth was back on Leah's
pussy to taste her step-brother's cum and the familiar taste of her best
friend's juices.

The sight stunned Dean, whose tiny mind was being blown by the sexual
exploits of two girls he thought he knew well.

Hazel was relentless on Leah's pussy.  Like I had taught her, once she had
sucked as much cum as she could, she concentrated on her friend's wide open
clit, locking her lips in an O and flicking the button with her tongue.

I was on the verge of cumming myself and I shot a question over to Dean, to
take him out of his trance.

"Does he swallow?"  At first he didn't hear, so I said it again more
forcefully.

"Does he swallow?"

Dean turned to face me, realized the question I had been asking him and
nodded his head.

That was all I needed.  I erupted into Chris' little mouth, shooting arcs
of sperm down his little throat.

The teen hadn't been lying.  Sensing that I was about to cum, Chris created
a vacuum with his lips on the very tip of my helmet and made sure not a
drop of spunk seeped out.

After 20 seconds I had to reluctantly push Chris back because his attention
on my sensitive helmet was almost painful.

I signaled for Chris to stand up and looking once more into those baby
blues I asked him "Do you fancy fucking your brother?"

His enthusiastic nod was encouragement enough for me.

I snapped to Dean. "Take your fucking clothes off Dean, and get the fuck
over here."

The teenager didn't question my orders even for a moment.

I reached down to my bag and brought out a small dispenser bottle of lube.

When sheepishly walked over to me naked, I grabbed him by the back of his
neck and made him stand beside the table with his back to me.

I forcefully bent him over onto the table so his tight Latino ass was
sticking invitingly out.

I could tell this kid took care of himself.  His balls and cock, as well as
his beautiful ass were all shaved.  Had he any hairs on his skinny chest,
they too were probably waxed.

I lubed up my right hand and placed my index finger at the entrance to
Dean's rectum.

With little fanfare I forced a finger inside him which caused some
discomfort.

I squeezed an extra few squirts of lube on the top of his ass crack and
used my other hand to work them down around his sphincter.

After about 20 seconds of fingering him with one finger, I then stuck two
inside.

Again, a momentary discomfort was telegraphed by a wince from Dean, but
give the kid his dues, he didn't make a noise or offer any kind of protest.

I then instructed Chris to stand up on the chair which I had now pulled in
tight behind Deans legs.

I gave Chris' cock a few strokes, but it was already rock hard.  I squirted
a bit more lube onto my hand and slicked up his little four inches.

Then, I guided it up to the rear entrance and told Chris to push.

This time it was a gasp of pleasure which escaped from Dean's mouth.  The
little head had been slightly thicker than my two fingers, and once it had
popped in and the asshole close again slightly, the friction produced a
sensation I knew was a delight to be on the giving or receiving end of.

In short order Chris began pumping his step-brother's ass.  He leant his
tiny white hands against the boy's back, the contrast between their very
different skin tones making it appear even more lewd.

I was guiding Chris through his first ever fuck.

"Doesn't it feel good.  Can you feel your cock being gripped inside his
ass?"

Chris nodded his head.  He was trying his hardest to concentrate on getting
as deep as possible inside Dean.

Soon the kitchen was once more echoing to the sound of flesh against flesh
as Chris' groin met Dean's tight asscheeks.

I felt confident enough to leave Chris and Dean, and I went over to join
the girls.

Leah was still being serviced by Hazel and I could tell the younger of the
two was lost in her own happy thoughts, just licking and sucking her
friend's snatch for all she was worth.

I felt Hazel's ass up and reached over to where the smaller blue dildo was
standing upright on its suction cup.

I spat on the tip and put it down between Hazel's legs, rubbing up and down
her slit until I found her entrance.

I slipped the head inside, then gradually more and more until almost all
the five inches were buried inside her tight pussy.

In between slurps Hazel let out a long moan of encouragement at my actions.

I knelt down behind the little one and began pushing this dildo in and out
of her pussy at a fairly frantic pace.

I had been gentle with Hazel because last time was her first time, but I
knew now that her pussy was wet and I was determined to treat her a bit
rougher this time.  A bit more like I treat my adult friends.

I put my left hand on her cute bum and slid it down the bare crack until my
middle finger was putting a little pressure on her second hole.

I slipped the finger in up to the first knuckle and the 13-year-old gasped
in delight.

Her friend getting fucked and fingered, her secret step brother crush
getting pegged and me naked and quickly growing hard again was plenty of
stimulation for Leah, but the action between her legs was more than she
could take.

She cried out in unbridled joy as Hazel's mouth pushed her over the edge.

She had to grab both her legs behind the knee and keep them open, even
though her instinct, as I had learned, was to go completely rigid and close
her legs.

Her little body quivered as the warm floods of ecstasy spread out from her
crotch to engulf every synapse and nerve in her little frame.

She eventually moved her pussy back from the edge, taking it out of the
reach of Hazel who almost seemed oblivious to her friend's orgasm, such was
the warm feelings emanating from her own groin.

I watched her body language change.  Hazel stood up, making it harder for
me to keep fingering her ass, so I withdrew and concentrated on the dildo
in my right hand.

She opened her legs a fraction wider to give me better access, then
swiveled her upper body and turned her head around so she could kiss me
full on the lips.

I could taste her own sweetness, but the predominant taste was that of
Leah's pussy juice, which coated her face from the tip of her nose down to
her chin.

Hazel's second climax was just as intoxicating to see as her first, the one
which had caught her unaware following Dean's unexpected arrival.

Her panting turned to high-pitched yelps and once the crest of the climax
wave had been summited, she came crashing down, her little legs giving out
as she put almost her full weight down on my right hand and the dildo she
was impaled on.

I put an arm around her waist as she shook. She reached out both hands and
hugged me, her body still spasming and shivering as the orgasm pulsed
through her nervous system.

For the next minute she continued to twitch.  Her head didn't move from my
shoulder nor her arms from around me.  I still had the blue cock buried in
her pussy, but I could feel her juices slowly running down it and over my
fingers.

I looked over to the table just as Chris came.  He gave his half-brother
one last shafting, then collapsed forward resting on Dean's back.

His own body shook, much in the way that Hazel's had just moments earlier,.
I could tell that his cock was spasming, once more his balls were
contracting.  He had a look of orgiastic oblivion on his face, like he was
no longer in the room.

Dean for his part was biting his bottom lip and had a look of sweet
satisfaction on his face.

I'm sure he never imagined when he was trying to persuade his little
annoying half brother to suck his cock, that he would end up being fucked
in the ass by him.

I surveyed the exhausted bodies around the room and smiled a broad smile.

I lifted Hazel up into my arms, her tiny frame light in my hands.  I
stroked her hair and put her sitting on an easy chair in the corner of the
kitchen.

I went back over to where Leah was sitting still slightly dazed.  I kissed
her on the lips and let her embrace me, crushing her lovely little tits
against my chest. I lifted her down off the counter top, getting a little
rub of her pussy in and bringing it up to my mouth so I could savor her
taste again.

I then walked over to where Chris lay tenderly on his step-brother's back.

What had just happened had brought all these kids closer.  Closer to me
sure, but also closer to each other.  Long after I was out of the picture I
was sure they would still be having fun with each other.

Chris' head was lying sideways on Dean's skinny back. I marveled again at
how a kid as pale as he could look even whiter against the light brown
tones of his half brother.

I lifted Chris off and carried him the way a husband carries his new bride
over the threshold.

Once his brother was removed, Dean straightened himself up and I saw a
puddle on the floor where he too had came, his prostate no doubt being
massaged by Chris' tiny dick.

I put Chris back on the ground, grabbed a throw rug from the corner, folded
it in two and placed it over the table.

I then lifted Chris up on to it again, leaning him back.  Leah grabbed a
pillow from the sitting room and used it to prop up his head so he could
see what I was doing.

I took the dispenser of lube and squirted a big load of it down the length
of my cock.

Before I could even use my own hands to spread it around, Dean had wrapped
both of his around it, massaging my full length and playing close attention
to the tip.

As he was doing so he leant in and gave me a tender kiss, our lips locking
and our tongues finding each other in the middle.

He broke the hold, took the lube from my hand and squirted some more onto
his own.

He then placed both his hands on the 11 year old's ass and quickly found
his entrance.

He lubed outside the virgin hole and then slowly pushed his index finger in
down to the second knuckle.

His other hand he put soothingly on his half brother's chest, looking in to
his eyes to reassure him that any discomfort was only temporary.

Before Chris knew it, Dean had two fingers inside his rectum, about as deep
as they could go.

He tried to slip a third in, causing Chris to wince, but more gentle
reassurances and he was soon comfortably fitting all three inside his kid
brother.

He turned around to me and nodded his head, withdrawing his hand and taking
hold of one of Chris' legs to bend it up and back towards his chest.

My God but little boys and girls are flexible.

I lined up his little sphincter with my head and pushed.  Dean grabbed a
hold of my shaft to better guide my cock in.

After enough of the head was through, the bulb popped through and I was
able to slide maybe two more inches of my cock in to his ass.

I told Dean to put a bit more lube on my shaft, which he dutifully did as I
slid all but the head out again.

This time about five of my eight inches went in and I was happy enough with
that.  I didn't want to damage this little guy.

I began slowly stroking my cock in and out of his ass.

These were all new sensations for the youngster and I could see a hundred
emotions flash over his face and his liquid blue eyes open wide on more
than one occasion.

Eventually though a half smile broke out on his face and I could tell he
was enjoying it.

Not as much as I was though, The feeling had been heavenly from the moment
my helmet popped his ring.  I had already come once tonight, but I knew I
couldn't hold out much longer.

Chris' little prick was getting harder again so Dean grabbed some more lube
and began stroking his little pea shooter, rubbing is balls too.

The true sign of how excited Chris was getting could be gauged by the fact
he came before me.

With a little grunt his cock began pulsing in Dean's hand, and I told the
teenager to stop when I was close to coming myself.

"I want it." Dean said, looking into my eyes with longing. There was none
of the bravado of earlier, just desire, longing and a willingness to do
whatever I said.

When I was almost at the edge I pulled out of Chris' butt, trying to be as
gentle as possible.

Dean knelt down and pumped my shaft a few more times before I exploded all
over his face and chest.

My white spunk against his Mexican skin looked almost as good as Chris'
pale body.

I watched as he tried to gather as much of it as possible in his mouth.
Once I was spent, he closed it, swallowed then presented me with his empty
mouth, smiling as he did.

I leant over and kissed Chris on the lips.  He didn't know how to French
kiss yet, but there would be time for that.  There would be time for a lot
more.

I walked out the door about 20 minutes later, surveying the kitchen before
I left.  Hazel was still fast asleep in the easy chair.

Leah was sitting on Dean's lap, casually stroking his hard cock and Chris
was just where I had left him on the table.  He waved goodbye to me as I
turned and walked away.