Date: Tue, 7 Jun 2011 12:20:09 +0000
From: william michael <beau155@hotmail.com>
Subject: Family Lost, Family Found, Part 3

The usual cautions apply.

Suffice to say that Tommy's life had changed a great deal in the last few
weeks.  His difficult home life with a religiously obsessed and now
mentally unstable mother had been traded for a more tranquil life on the
farm of his aunt and uncle.  The farm had been a haven where he had spent a
couple of weeks each summer and now was his permanent residence.  He was
sixteen and starting to feel at home in the weeks since his mother's
institutionalization.  As for his father, he hadn't been seen in nearly six
years and guardianship had been granted to his aunt and uncle.

The situation had changed even more in the last few days as he had been
introduced tot he concept of family sex, or incest, which was being
practiced by his aunt, uncle and cousins over the past few years without
his being aware of it during his visits.  His first encounter had been
masturbation and oral sex with his female cousin Susan and his middle male
cousin, Guy, during some skinny dipping in the farm pond.  It appeared that
Susan had been in love with her cousin Tommy for some time, despite the
blood relationship.  And he had to admit that the feelings were mutual.

But the last few days had been physically demanding and the last few weeks
just as demanding on an emotional level and Tommy was starting to feel the
strain.  He had slept late the day before and was doing the same today.
But as he lay there asleep someone was trying to gently get his attention.
As he slowly began to awake he realized that that someone was using a
series of soft wet kisses and it was the most beautiful girl that he could
think of.

"Good morning, sleepy head."

"Good morning, gorgeous girl," he replied sleepily.

"It's getting kind of late and I thought you might like to see this.  Are
you okay to get up?" she asked.

"Oh, sure," he said.

"Good, throw these on and come with me," she said with a smile and handed
him a pair of his boxers.

He could see she was wearing some skimpy panties and a too small bra.  His
cock began to stir.  He pushed his longish hair back and pulled the shorts
on.  She took hold of his hand and pulled him off the bed and out of his
attic room.  She led him to the door to her brother Clay's room and put a
quietening finger to her lips.  She gestured for him to look in through the
slightly ajar door.  What he saw was a pleasant surprise. Naked on the bed
on his hands and knees, ass high, was Clay.  Behind him, also naked, in a
similar position was Uncle Jack.  But his pose was slightly different as he
had his face in Clay's ass, licking his son's tight ass ring which had the
boy groaning.  It was the first time Tommy had seen his uncle naked.  He
knew the man was sightly taller than he with a heavier build.  Now he could
see he was fairly hairy and although not quite a classic 'bear' type, he
was close.

It took a few moments but he was next able to see his uncle's cock.  It was
seven, perhaps a bit more, inches long, nicely thick with big balls.  It
looked like the pubic hair was trimmed away.  Uncle Jack was now kneeling
upright, his already lubed cock pointing at his son's ass.

"We're just in time," Susan whispered excitedly in Tommy's ear.

He just nodded, feeling his cock pushing against his shorts and Susan
pressing her body against his back.  He watched as Uncle Jack put the cock
head to Clays' hole and began to push.  There didn't appear to be a great
deal of resistance and the fat dick began to slide into Clay's ass, causing
the boy to moan.

Tommy watched in fascination as Uncle Jack sunk his entire cock into his
older son's ass and then began to fuck him with deep, deliberate thrusts.
Both father and son were enjoying this ass fucking, as were Tommy and
Susan.  She began to grind her pussy against his covered ass cheeks while
at the same time reaching around to fondle his cock through the shorts.
Susan let out a bit of a moan and it must have caught her father's
attention.  He looked over at the door and smile a bit and gestured with
his hand for the two voyeurs to come in.  Sheepishly Tommy led the way, his
shorts bulging with Susan following closely behind, her hand on his bare
back.

"Well, children, I can see that at least one of you was enjoying the show,
but I assume you both were.  Well, Tom, I'd have to say it looks like what
the kids have been saying about you is true.  That's quiet a bugle you have
there.  Maybe it's time I got a look."

All the while as he was talking, Uncle Jack kept up the slow steady fucking
of Clay's ass.  Tommy nodded but before he could do anything, Susan took
hold of his shorts and pulled them down in one sharp move.  Fortunately his
thick ten incher had grown down one leg of his shorts and they came off
smoothly.  The big dick popped into view and Uncle Jack whispered,

"Wow, that is a big beauty."

"Isn't it gorgeous, daddy?" Susan enthused, taking hold of it from behind
and holding it up to her father's inspection.

"Hmm, you're right, baby girl, but your old dad's eyes aren't what they
used to be.  Bring that thing closer, will you, Tom?"

With a smile, Tommy approached the bed and then climbed up, kneeling near
his uncle.  Without missing a fuck stroke, Uncle Jack reached out and took
hold of the massive shaft.

"Damn, so think and heavy," he said and began to stroke his nephew's
massive cock.

Susan sat on the bed beside Tommy and reached through to play with her
cousin's big balls.  She also placed some kisses on his bare ass cheeks.

"Hmm, that is one amazing dick, son.  Why don't you stand up and let me
have a taste?"

"Yes, sir," Tommy said and he did as his Uncle asked.

The big head was now close to the older man's face and he leaned over
enough to wrap his lips around it. Tommy moaned, due to the hot lips of his
uncle as well as the wet tongue Susan was applying to his asshole.  Clay
was moaning more as his father increased the tempo of his fucking. Tommy's
cock went deeper and deeper into his uncles mouth although he couldn't
swallow all of it.  He cupped the boys big balls in one hand and slobbered
spit all up and down the shaft.  Then he pulled off and said,

"Get behind me, Tom.  You're about to fuck your first ass."

Tommy didn't say anything but he got around behind his uncle and knelt
down.  The older man leaned over his son's back, pushing his dick all the
way into the boy's ass and said,

"Susan, lend a hand and spread my ass cheeks so he can get at my hole."

"Yes, daddy."

She knelt besides her father and spread his meaty cheeks, exposing his ass
ring, which looked a little shiny.

"Naughty boy, daddy, you already lubed up," she said with a laugh.

"I was figuring on Clay fucking me for a while," he replied.  "Okay, Tom,
take hold of your dick and put the head against my asshole."

Tom did as he was instructed.  He looked right into Susan's big green eyes
and she smiled back with a nod."

"Now, start to push in."

"Yes, sir."

He gave a push and felt his uncle push back.  It took a moment but then the
head began to push the ring aside and slip into the man's ass.  Now it was
his turn to groan.

"Oh, baby," Susan purred.  "That looks so hot.  Keep it going.  Fill
daddy's ass with your gorgeous cock."

Tommy kept pushing and Uncle Jack would alternate pushing and relaxing to
coax the big shaft ever deeper.  Finally, Tommy's hips mad contact with his
Uncles ass and their balls touched.

"Oh, fuck, yeah, Tom.  I've got that whole big dick inside me.  It feels
fantastic.  Now pull almost all the way out and then slide back in. Start
fucking my ass."

Tommy did so and soon he had a nice pace going that translated to more
movement for Uncle Jack inside Clay's ass.  Susan was kneeling up right
beside Tommy, running her hands over his ass, back and torso, all the while
kissing him passionately.  He reciprocated by slipping one hand down the
front of her panties and paying with her clit and pussy lips.  She groaned
into his mouth.  The grunting and groaning, fucking and fingering went on
for sometime until Uncle Jack couldn't take it any longer.  With a series
of spasmodic thrusts he dumped his load up Clay's ass.  The increased grip
of his Uncle's ass on his cock, coupled with the finger Susan was applying
to his own asshole, Tommy grunted and fired off a volley of cum spurts up
his uncle's ass.  Susan had her own orgasm, clamping her thighs on Tommy's
hand.

When Tommy's orgasm faded he leaned backwards, letting his cock slide out
of Uncle Jacks ass.  Uncle Jack did likewise and sat off to the far side of
the bed.  Clay swung around, sitting back on his knees, stroking his still
hard cock, being the only one not to cum yet.  Susan darted forward,
swallowing his dripping dick and sucking until Clay shouted and shot his
load down her throat.  When he stopped bucking and cumming she let go of
his cock, gave him a light kiss on the lips and said,

"Feel better, big brother?"

"Yes, lots, thanks, little sis."

"Well, children, that was fantastic.  Tom, you're proving to be a welcome
addition to the family in more ways that one.  That cock of yours is
amazing and I'm looking forward to many more encounters.  Right now, I have
to get showered up and off to work.  I'm sure you'll enjoy the rest of your
day," he said with a smile as he got off the bed and headed for his and
Aunt Alice's room.

Clay reached over and took hold of Tommy's semi-hard and slippery cock.

"Dad's right about that. This is one amazing cock.  Any chance I can feel
it in my ass today?"

"It's possible, but I need something to eat and a bit of rest," Tommy said.

"You okay, cuz?" Clay asked.

"The last few days have been a wild ride.  I guess it's starting to catch
up with me," Tommy said with a grin.

"Well, you just stay put, Tommikins.  I'll go get us all something to eat,"
Susan said and then she slid off the bed and hurried out of the room.

The two boys laid back and Tommy fell into a light doze.  He thought
someone was playing with his cock and balls but he wasn't sure.  A light
kiss on the lips woke him up.  He smiled when he saw those green eyes
looking down at him again.

"I have your brunch, sweetheart," she said softly.

He sat up and saw a small tray with some sandwiches, fruit and chips.

"Fruit?" he said.

"Mom insisted.  She's worried about how you've been eating," Susan said as
she piled pillows against the headboard and leaned into them.

She gestured for Tommy to position himself between her outstretched legs,
his back against her chest.  She wrapped her arms around his torso and gave
a squeeze, while she kissed the side of his neck.  Clay was sitting crossed
legged near the foot of the bed, working on a sandwich.  Susan began
feeding Tommy, who was a bit embarrassed but not about to say anything.
Clay smiled and said,

"You may have been handed a raw deal overall, cuz, but you really lucked
out with Susan.  I'd give anything to have someone feel hat way about me."

"Oh, c'mon, big brother.  I know of a least half a dozen girls that would
love to go out with you."

"Yeah, go out with me.  So they can be seen with the basketball
start. That's not the same thing," he said.

Susan nodded, knowing he was referring to a disastrous date with a high
school social climber that begged him to be taken to a big party, insisted
he wear his varsity jacket and made a complete pain in the ass of herself
trying to flaunt herself at his expense.

"I'm sure there's someone out there for you, Clay," Tommy said.

Clay just shrugged as Tommy ate and Susan continued to hold him, caressing
his torso, kissing his cheek.  He felt relaxed, safe and warm.  His cock
lay flaccid along his thigh. Clay grabbed his ankle and said,

"Tell you what.  Let your lady love take you upstairs and put you to bed
for a nap.  When you wake up and you feel up to it, give me a yell and
we'll put my ass to the test."

"That would be great.  I am feeling a bit sleepy," Tommy confessed.

Clay nodded and then took the tray off the bed.  Tommy leaned forward and
Susan slipped out behind him.  She took hold of his hand and led him out of
Clay's room, naked, and up the stairs to his room.  In moments they were in
bed, still naked, spooning with Tommy in front, wrapped in Susan's
protective embrace.

"Go to sleep, sweetheart," she said softly.

"Okay, and thank you," he murmured.

"For what?" she asked.

"For everything," he said as he slipped into sleep.

With a smile she kissed the tip of an ear and snuggled in behind him.  His
sleep was restful but must have included dreams that were erotic and
pleasurable.  When he awoke he was sporting a full on raging erection.  He
had shifted more to his back as he slept and the heavy weight of his cock
was resting on his abdomen.

"Hello there, baby," Susan cooed in his ear.  "You must have had some
lovely dreams," she said playfully, letting the tips of her finger lightly
caress the underside of his shaft.

"Do I have you to thank for this?" he asked.

"Oh, no.  I just woke up a bit ago myself."

"God, my cock is so hard it almost hurts," he said.

"I can imagine.  It's a same to have to share it but we did sort of promise
Clay.  Do you feel up to it?" she said with an evil little grin.

"Haha, yes, I think so.  Plus it's part of my training, right?" Tommy said.

"Yup, it sorta is.  I'll be right back."

Susan climbed out of bed and hurried from the room.  Tommy watched, loving
to see the way her trim, lithe body moved as she walked.  He threw back the
covers and lay there on his back, lightly stroking his full erect cock.  As
he looked at it he had to admit he was a little jealous of the others.  He
would have liked to suck his cock, too.  Those thoughts were derailed by
the appearance of a completely naked and fully hard Clay, his own healthy
cock pointing to the ceiling.

"Well, it looks like you boys are both ready for this," Susan said, coming
in behind her brother, smiling.

"I've been ready since the minute I saw that big monster," Clay said,
brandishing a small bottle of lube.

Tommy smiled and held his dick so that it pointed straight up and wiggled
it a bit.

"Go for it, cuz," he said.

Clay climbed up on the bed and squeezed a substantial amount of the
lubricant onto his cousin's dick.  He rubbed it all over, added some more
and then handed Susan the bottle.

"Could you give me a hand, sis?"

"Of course."

Susan poured some of the gel onto Clay's asshole and began rubbing it into
the ring and pushed some past into his hole.  She added some more and then
slapped him on the ass.

"You're all ready to go, big brother."

Clay stood up and straddled his cousin's hips.  He squatted down and took
hold of Tommy's cock and brought the slick head to rest against his equally
slick hole.  He began to let his weight help and he began to groan.

"Damn, this fucker is big."

"Just relax, Clay," Susan encouraged.

Clay wiggled his hips a bit and again let gravity take over and Tommy could
feel the resistance subside and the head of his dick began to disappear.
Clay groaned again.

"Oh, Clay, that looks so hot," Susan said from behind.  "Tommy's fat dick
is pushing your ass cheeks apart."

Clay continued to slide down, letting gravity and the lubrication do their
jobs.  His own dick was bobbing and quivering and Tommy reached up to
stroke it.  It took some time but Clay finally bottomed out, his ass coming
to rest on Tommy's thighs, his ass full of massive cock.

"Oh, fuck, this is amazing.  What a work out my ass is going to get," he
said and then began to flex his legs, riding the thick shaft up and down.

Susan came around from behind her brother and sat near Tommy's shoulder, on
hand going to idly stroke his bare chest.

"You two look so hot like this," she breathed out.

Tommy used his free hand to stroke her thigh.

"I want your pussy on my mouth, baby," he said.

"Oooo, yes.  I need you to lick me so badly," she cried and moved into
position over his face.

He took hold of her ass in both hand and he pulled her pussy against his
mouth and began to lick all along the puffy lips.  Flicking at the hooded
clit and probing the dripping wet hole.  Susan began to grind against his
face as Clay rode his massive dick.  Each of the teens was slowly
transported to some other place, a place of ecstasy.  Tommy's hands slid up
Susan's firm torso to cup and squeeze her tits.  Susan's pussy was oozing
and the sensations flowed through her.  It wasn't long before her lithe
form was wracked by it's first orgasm, the juices flowing over Tommy's
face.

Clay had settled into a more kneeling position, his legs along Tommy's
hips, the older boy leaning forward so he could rock back and forth,
letting Tommy's cock saw in and out of his ravaged ass.  Clay's hair was
brushing against his sister's naked back but each was so wrapped up in
there own erotic shell, neither one noticed.  The fucking and licking
continued with Susan going through another shuddering orgasm.  Clay was
sitting up straighter now, using rapid, shorter strokes.  His cock was
oozing precum down his shaft and he was the first one to shoot his
load. Tommy's cock had been massaging his prostate pretty well and he
couldn't take any more.

With a long groan, Clay shot his load hard and far with a fair portion
hitting Susan's back, causing her to squeal.  Tommy wasn't far behind and
with a groan of his own into Susan's pussy he began to shoot his second
load of the day up his cousin's tight ass.  Eventually the three teens
settled back to earth, Clay lying across the foot of the bed and Susan
draped across Tommy, an arm and leg laying almost protectively over his
body.  Tommy was unaware of anything until he was brought around by Susan's
kisses and verbal prodding to wake up.  It was time for dinner. Clay was
already gone and Susan said he had to get dressed and she would wait for
him before going down for dinner.

All through the meal he was in a bit of a fog, supplying short, usually one
word answers to anything said to him.  Near the end of the meal Aunt Alice
walked over and stood by his chair.  She hooked a finger under his chin and
pulled his head around to look up at her.  She frowned and said,

"As soon as we are done here you are off to bed, young man. And I mean to
sleep. You look exhausted."

"I'll take care of it, Mom," Susan said.

Aunt Alice looked at her daughter and said sternly,

"Sleep, understand?"

"Yes, ma'am."

After dinner Susan took Tommy by the hand and led him back upstairs.  By
the time they made it to his room his feet were dragging.

"Okay, Tommikins, off with your cloths and in you go," she said pointing at
the bed.

Tommy just nodded, slipped off his shorts and t-shirt and climbed onto the
bed. Susan pulled the covers up and said,

"I have some things to do and then I'll be back.  Now go to sleep."

He already was.  Later that evening, Susan returned to find Tommy still
asleep, curled up on his side, almost in a fetal position.  She stripped
down and climbed in under the covers and cuddled up against his back, an
arm draped over his side.  She kissed the back of his neck and settled in
for the night.  When she woke up the next morning he had barely moved, just
stretching out a bit more.  As she lay behind him she let her hand trace
along his arm, side and upper leg.  While the muscle felt firm enough there
wasn't a spare ounce of fat on him and his ribs were prominent along his
side.  For someone who had said he didn't do a great deal, she was
surprised at how thin he was.

She figured she needed her own breakfast so she'd be awake when he came
around so she slid out of bed quietly gathered up her things and left the
room.  She was surprised therefore when about thirty minutes later Tommy
shuffled into the kitchen while the others were working on breakfast.  They
all noticed how wrung out he looked but in true form Mike was the first to
comment.

"Geez, Tommy, you look like carp.  Ow, well he does," with the last comment
directed at Guy who was closest and therefor administered the slap to the
back of the head.

Susan got up and came to stand at Tommy's side, taking hold of his hands.

"Mike isn't really wrong, Tommikins, you don't look well at all.  Didn't
you sleep okay last night?" she asked.

"I thought so," he replied softly.

"Well, come sit down and get something to eat," Aunt Susan said, "then back
to bed."

Tommy made it two steps and then slumped against Susan, his head lolling on
his neck.  Fortunately, she was already supporting some of his weight so he
didn't drop to the floor.  Clay was up in a flash and took hold of his
cousin's other side.

"Lay him down on the floor and get something to prop his feet up," Aunt
Alice said as he came around the table.

When she reached his side, she knelt down and pulled back an eye lid.
Tommy's eyes were rolled up into his head with only the whites showing.

"We better get him to a doctor.  We'll be faster in the car then waiting
for the ambulance.  Clay, Susan, Guy, carry him to the car.  I'll call 911.
Susan, you'll come with me, the rest stay here.  Clay, when you come back
in, call your father.  Now let's move."

The three older children carried their cousin between them and Aunt Alice
called 911 and notified them that they were bringing the boy to the
emergency room of the county hospital.  Tommy was put into the back seat of
the older SUV that Aunt Alice drove with Susan sitting beside him holding
him more or less upright.  In a minute they were on the two lane road that
led to the county seat and the hospital, twenty miles away. They had
covered about five miles when a siren sounded behind them.  Susan heard her
mother say,

"I hope they aren't going to pull us over."

Instead, the sheriff's deputy, in an SUV as well, swung out, pulled along
side and after a few hasty words exchanged through open windows, shot ahead
and pulled in front.  Aunt Alice followed all the way to the ER entrance at
the hospital.  Two orderlies and a nurse, with a gurney, were already
waiting.  Whey they came to a stop, Susan opened the door and got out,
letting the orderly extract Tommy from the backseat.  They placed his limp
form on the gurney and hurried into the ER.

The nurse took Aunt Alice to the desk to check in and fill out the ever
present paper work.  Susan watched anxiously as Tommy disappeared into one
of the examining rooms as she hovered near her mother.  When the papers
were finished they were directed to the waiting area.  They were there for
perhaps thirty minutes when Uncle Jack joined them.

"Sorry it took so long.  I was down in Spicerville looking at a used
combine. Any word?"

"No, nothing yet.  I'd imagine they're doing all manner of tests," his wife
replied.

He just nodded and then looked at his daughter.

"How are you holding up, baby girl?"

"I'm scared to death, daddy," she said as the tears began to well up.

As she was sitting between her parents, both put an arm around her to try
and offer some comfort.  It was a little over two hours from the time Tommy
was wheeled in before a doctor came out to the waiting area.

"Mr. and Mrs. Hillenborn?"

"Yes," Uncle Jack replied.

"You're the young man's legal guardians?"

"Yes, his aunt and uncle."

"Well, you have a rather sick young man on your hands," the doctor said.

Susan had to stifle a whimper.

"Actually, worn down would be more accurate.  He's significantly
underweight, his electrolytes are quite low, he's borderline anemic and
deficient in just about every vitamin there is.  How long has he been in
your care?"

"He arrived about three weeks ago.  In the past he would spend a couple of
weeks each summer with us. But now it's permanent," Aunt Alice said.

"The mother and father?" the doctor prompted.

"His father took off about six years ago.  His mother was recently
institutionalized.  That's why he's with us," Uncle Jack explained.

"I see.  Well, in simple language your nephew is significantly under
nourished and has been for some time.  Another six months and he'd likely
suffer some permanent damage.  How has he been eating since he's been with
you?"

"The first week was very difficult.  I don't think he ate the equivalent of
one good meal a day.  The last week or so has been better.  He was very
depressed when he first arrived," Aunt Alice said.

"I think I can understand that," the doctor said.  "Well, we have him on IV
fluids to boost his electrolytes temporarily and we've given him some
vitamin shots.  He seems to be resting comfortably. He's going to need
careful attention to his diet and supplementation for a period of time.
We'll have instructions for you before you take him home. And plenty of
rest.  I imagine his activity level probably increased when he moved out
here.  Nothing for the next two weeks and then bring him in for a check
up. We'll go from there."

"Can we see him?" Susan asked barely above a whisper.

"Not at the moment.  When he wakes up you can see him one at a time for a
few minutes.  I'll let you know."

It was another ninety minutes before they were each allowed in.  As each
visitor returned to the waiting area the other two showing nearly the same
somber expression.  It took and additional forty five minutes before Tommy
was finally wheeled into the waiting area.  A restraining hand from Uncle
Jack kept Susan from running forward.  Tommy looked alert, if disheveled,
and a bit embarrassed.

"Sorry for all the trouble," he said.

"Nonsense, dear.  It's as much our fault for not paying closer attention,"
Aunt Alice said as she hugged hims as best she could.

The orderly handed her an envelope.

"There are the doctor's instructions," he said.

"Thank you."

"Alice, why don't you bring the truck around?  I'll wait with Susan and
Tommy at the curb."

"Alright,dear."

Within in minutes they were on the road back to the farm at a far more
sedate pace.  As they pulled away from the hospital Aunt Alice asked Tommy
if he was hungry and he replied that he was starving.  So instead of
waiting to get him home they stopped at a roadside diner just on the
outskirts of town.

Tommy didn't get a chance to order.  Aunt Alice did it for him and he wound
up with a bowl of chicken soup, a hot turkey sandwich with all the fixings
and slice of apple pie for it's comfort factor.  Susan sat next to him and
almost ignored her BLT as she watched him eat everything on his plate.
Once he had finished, Aunt Alice asked for a second cup of coffee and
looked closely at Tommy.

"Now, young fella.  Suppose you explain to me just how things got so bad?"
It was not a request regardless of phrasing.

Tommy sat back and took hold of Susan's hand under the table.

"Well, I guess it was just after I got home from last year's visit.  Mom
said something about leaving the church she had been going to. It was in
someones basement or something.  She long since had stopped taking me
because I made such a ruckus about it.  Anyway I found out later that she
had been kicked out.  I guess she was getting to bizarre even for them.  I
think she had been getting some money from some of them and that stopped.
Food started to get scarce after that."

"And?  Wasn't there any help from the county? Food stamps or even welfare?
And why didn't you think to call us?" Aunt Alice said.

"Mom wouldn't take anything from the county, she was in some sort of fight
over putting up signs or something.  And she said she'd kick me out of the
house if I told you anything.  Something about you always being right,"
Tommy said with a shrug.

Aunt Alice's expression held a healthy dose of disgust.

"Some what did you do, Tommikins?" Susan asked.

"Once we got back to school, I talked to my guidance counselor and we got
things arranged for free lunches, so that was one good meal five days a
week.  I think they might have contacted the county but I'm not sure what
happened with that.  And I did stuff for people in the neighborhood like
I've said so I earned some money that way.  Or they'd feed me in exchange
for what I did.  The last six months or so it must have been getting pretty
obvious because stuff started showing up on the front porch when I got home
from school.  A bag of groceries, gift certificates for pizzas or fast
food.  The last couple of months she was hardly ever home and things really
went downhill," Tommy said, staring down at his plate. "I guess I was just
too embarrassed to go look for help."

Aunt Alice reached across the table and took his free hand and said,

"I promise that you'll never have to look for help again."

Any further conversation was cut off when a uniformed deputy walked into
the diner and approached the table.

"Afternoon, Alice.  I thought that was your truck out there.  Thought I'd
come in and see how everything turned out. This the young man in question?"

"Yes, and thank you, Mary.  This is my nephew Tommy.  Tommy, this is Deputy
Mary Jenkins.  She gave us the escort to the hospital this morning."

Tommy smiled a bit and said, "thank you".

"No problem, Tommy.  That's why we're here.  And Alice.  So you're aware,
Dr. Miller is filing a report.  Child neglect.  Child Welfare is likely to
have a chat with you before too long and then refer it to Tommy's hometown
authorities."

"Alright, Mary."

"Well, good to see you up and around, Tommy. Take care of yourself," the
deputy said.

They left the diner shortly after and the rest of the ride home was without
incident. The boys were waiting and didn't have too many questions since
their dad had called to fill them in. The most notable comment came from
Mike, or course.  When Aunt Alice told them what the doctor had said in
more detail, to include the comment concerning increased physical activity,
he blurted out,

"You mean we almost fucked him to death?"

Since he was standing between his brothers he got two smacks in the back of
the head.

"In a word, yes, but please, Mike, you need to learn to control yourself,
otherwise your brothers are going to flatten the back of your head," his
mother said, before explaining further, "What that means, for the next two
weeks, no playing around.  He gets rest and that's it. Susan, since you've
elected yourself his gatekeeper, you get to make sure they behave
themselves, and that you do, too."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Alright, we have a few hours before dinner, so why don't you take him
upstairs.  You both could do with a rest," Aunt Alice said.

"Yes, ma'am," they both replied and then Tommy walked over to his aunt.

He put his arms around her and pulled her tight. She replied in kind,
although she tried not to squeeze to tightly.  He whispered in her ear,

"Thank you, Aunt Alice.  In a lot of ways, you're the only mother I've ever
had."

Aunt Alice's grip got much tighter. When they parted both had shiny eyes.
Mike started to snicker and as he walked past, Tommy smacked him across the
back of the head.

"Damn," was all Mike said.

Susan and Tommy walked up to his attic room in silence.  When they got
inside and Susan shut the door she rounded on her cousin and slapped him
hard on the arm.

"Ow, hey, they were sticking needles in that arm," he said.

"Be glad it wasn't me doing the sticking.  I am really pissed at you right
now." she said, her eyes flaring.

"What for?" he said rubbing his arm.

"For scaring the hell out of me and then finding out that my best friend in
the whole world wouldn't confide in me that he wasn't being fed.  For
christ sakes, Tommy, you could've gotten really sick. Why didn't you tell
me?" she asked, glaring at him, her hands on her hips.

Tommy turned around and walked over to the bed and lay down on his side,
facing away from her.  Susan started to worry she might have gone too far.
Then she heard him say in a small voice,

"How do you tell anyone, best friend or whatever, that your whole world is
falling apart. That your mother is losing her mind, that you don't know
where your next meal is coming from and you don't know if you'll have a
roof over your head tomorrow.  Or about when the people from social
services come and take you away because your Mom's in jail and you have to
spend almost a month in a foster home with strangers.  How could I tell you
about how people would point and stare, wondering if I was as crazy as she
was or laughing behind my back because I wore the same clothes all week."

He rolled over on his back.  He looked at Susan with haunted eyes.

"How do you tell anyone all that."

Susan's anger evaporated and she hurried to the bed and dropped down beside
Tommy.  She pulled him tightly to her and said,

"I'm sorry, Tommikins.  I so sorry.  I didn't mean to be angry.  I was just
so scared.  I was afraid you were going to die today."

Tommy got his arms around her and pulled her tight.  He rested his head on
hers and said,

"You have nothing to be sorry about.  Neither of us had much control over
any of this.  Maybe it's time to let it go," he said.

"Maybe you're right.  And I think Mom is right.  I think we could both use
a nap."

She settled against him and soon they were both asleep.  It took Guy
pounding on the door to wake them for dinner. The next two weeks were a
mixed blessing.  The sleep and medical treatment got him on his feet
quickly and the regular eating of balanced meals, supplemented by
appropriate snacks and the prescribed vitamins and mineral supplements got
him on the road to a speedy recovery.  On the other side of the coin, he
had to stay fairly inactive.  He loved having so much time to be be with
Susan talking, or play cards or board games.  But he was also getting very
horny as time went on.  Reluctantly, Susan proved to be a capable
gatekeeper and by the end of the first week, Tommy was feeling pretty
'needy'.  There were two episodes that punctuated, or perhaps penetrated,
his enforced celibacy.

The first occurred at the end of that first week.  Tommy had e up and had
breakfast and was in the upstairs shower.  He had just gotten himself
lathered up and he was trying not to reawaken his morning hard on.  As he
rinsed the soap off his face the shower curtain flipped back and in stepped
a very naked, very aroused Mike.

"Jesus, Mike, are you crazy?  Your mom will kill you if she finds out.  And
Susan won't be any where near that nice about it."

"Forget about them. They're downstairs yakking about something or other.  I
figured you have about six days of morning hard-ons to deal with and I
thought I'd lend a hand."

As he said this he reached out and took hold of Tommy's thick meaty
shaft. It was still slippery with suds and Tommy groaned as his younger
cousin stroked it.  He used his other hand to fondle the big sudsy balls.
It didn't take long for the suds to rinse away and Mike had his had full of
a clean, fully erect monster.  With a quick smile he squatted down and
began working the big head with his lips and tongue.  At this point Tommy
quit worrying about his aunt and cousin and just leaned against the stall
wall and let his cousin do his thing.

As Mike sucked and licked the big dick he stroked his own very hard dick
and was doing some moaning himself.  He gave Tommy the works.  He would try
and stuff as much of the big shaft in his mouth as he could.  Then with
just the head inside he would flick the tip with his tongue.  The he would
push the meaty cock up against Tommy's belly and lick along the underside
and down to the big smooth ball sack, trying to get one of the big eggs
into his mouth.  Then he'd go back to sucking.  The water started to get
cold after a while and Tommy turned it off.  Mike's mouth and hands were
supplying all the warmth he needed.

Mike's blow job lasted around twenty minutes when Tommy felt himself start
slipping over the edge and his balls began to tighten.  Mike must have been
able to feel it because he clamped his lips down just behind Tommy's big
cock head and bean to stroke the shaft faster.  This was more than Tommy
could take and with a grunt he fired off the first shot of cum.  Mike took
the first blast in his mouth and then pulled off and let the rest splash
against his face.  At the same time the younger boy had been stroking
furiously on his own hard cock and he began to fire off his own load,
sending several spurts to splatter against Tommy's lower leg.

After a few moments the cum stopped flying and Mike slumped down to sit in
the tub.  Tommy laughed a bit as he looked down at him. The older boy
offered a hand up and pulled Mike to his feet.  Then he wrapped the boy in
a hug, holding his wet, smooth body against his own.

"Thanks, Mike, that felt really good.  Now rinse off and get the hell outta
here before you get caught."

Mike laughed but did as Tom suggested and rinsed the cum off his face and
stepped out of the shower.  Within minutes he was dried off and gone. Ten
minutes later Tommy left the bathroom clean, dry and feeling much more
relaxed.  Later that afternoon after a good lunch and a couple of hours of
playing cards with Susan, he was laying on the bed on his back, his cousin
snuggled up at his side, her head on his chest.

"Do you think you'll be able to take a nap this afternoon, Tommikins," she
asked.

"Oh, I'd think so.  I'm feeling relaxed and a little sleepy right now in
fact," he replied.

"I can imagine.  That session with Mike in the shower must have taken a lot
of out of you," she said evenly.

Tommy froze and didn't say anything for a moment.  Susan just waited.

"You know about that?" he finally asked.

"Yup. The little dope thinks he's clever but he's about as obvious as a cow
in a sheep pasture.  I could see him skulking around before and then he
scampered naked down the hall from the bathroom as I was coming upstairs,"
she said.

"Did you tell your mom?"

"No, otherwise you would have heard a lot of screaming.  Nah, I figure I'll
let him know I know and use it to black mail the little goober."

They both laughed at this point.  Tommy's second fall off the celibacy
wagon during that period occurred two nights before he was scheduled to go
back to the doctor.  For the past five or so days he had only the memory of
Mike's lips on his dick and the feel of the younger boy's cum splashing on
his lower leg to get him through the increasingly intense need for release.
So now with Susan sitting cross legged at the foot of the bed and he lying
on his back wearing boxers and a t-shirt, he was definitely in some
'distress'.  Susan had been doing her best not to add to Tommy's
difficulties.  She dressed in baggy clothes that showed a lot less skin and
very little of her curves.  Her long red hair was pulled back and she
skipped the make up.  It helped a little bit bu not nearly enough.  And
Tommy's situation was all to apparent from a considerable bulge running
down most of the length of his boxer leg.

"This has been really tough for you, hasn't it?" she asked sympathetically.

"Kind of.  Back home, well, there the only action I got was from my own
hands.  But those few days with all you guys, especially you, then getting
sick and being cut off.  Yeah, it's been rough.  I guess you guys have been
keeping things going, though," he said.

"The boys, yes, but not me," Susan responded.

"What? Why not?" That's not fair.  I'm the one who's been sick," Tommy
said.

"Just the first of many things we will go through together, sweetheart,"
she said, rubbing his leg.

"Um, as much as I love that and you, that's not really helping me much at
the moment."

"That's okay, Tommikins.  I've decided to help you out.  You're doing a lot
better.  Just lay there and I'll take care of it."

"Are yo sure?"

"Shhhh."

The first thing she did was reach up and take hold of the bottom of both
legs of his boxers and begin to pull them down.  He lifted his hips and
they slipped down.  She smiled as she saw his massive, nearly erect cock
appear and then slap up to his belly.  She tossed the shorts onto the floor
and then ran her hands up and down his bare legs a few times. Then she
reached up and pulled the elastic from her hair and let it fall across her
shoulders.  Then she took hold of the hem of her baggy t-shirt and slowly
pulled it up over her head.  When those full firm hard nippled tits came
into view, Tommy smiled and his cock twitched.

Susan took her tits in hand and rubbed them and pushed them together,
running her thumbs over the hard nubs. Tommy's cock throbbed.  Then she
took hold of the waistband of her baggy shorts and shimmied them off.  She
wasn't waring any panties and the sight of her smooth shaved pussy had
Tommy breathing heavily.  She got on all fours and approached Tommy like a
cat, shoulders down, ass high.  She let one nipple rub against his bare
thigh as she applied her tongue to his large smooth balls.  Tommy groaned
and Susan smiled.  After lavishing more attention on his balls she began
licking up the underside of his big dick, feeling the throbbing against her
tongue.

As her hands slid up she touched the t-shirt and decided that had to go.
She straddled his legs and sat back on his thighs.  She gestured for him to
sit up and when he did she took hold of the bottom of his t-shirt and
yanked it up over his head.  When he could see again he was staring right
at her gorgeous tits and he leaned forward and took a firm nipple between
his lips.

"Oh, yes, baby.  I love how your lips feel on my nipples.  God, I missed
this," she murmured as she held his head tight to her tit.

He also added some tongue flicks and he could feel her begin to grind her
clit against the thick base of his cock.  After a minute or two she pulled
his head back and smothered his lips with hers in a grinding, blistering
kiss.  She broke it off and looked down at him and said,

"Now, lay back and I'll take care of everything."

She pushed on his shoulders and then slid back along his legs as he lay
back.  She took hold of the massive shaft and began to lick it and kiss the
fat head.  Her eyes closed as she enjoyed the sensations of that massive
dick on her tongue and the thought of it sliding up inside her one of these
days sent a thrill through her body.  She continued to lavish wet attention
on his cock for several more minutes when Tommy said in a hoarse voice,

"Susan, you deserve some attention, too.  Swing around and put that pretty
pussy over my face."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, it doesn't take all that much effort to lick your pussy," he replied.

She smiled and scrambled to place her smooth perfect pussy over his face
and he reached up to grab both ass cheeks and pulled it down against his
mouth.  As he applied his tongue to the damp lips she squealed a bit and
dove back on to his cock.  They spent a pleasurable half hour lavishing all
the oral attention they could on each other.  She sucked, licked and kissed
the head and shaft and fondled his big balls.  He licked and sucked on her
clit, licked her pussy lips and probed into her pussy proper with his
tongue, feeling and tasting how wet she was.  He also let his fingers
caress the crease of her hot ass, occasionally tickling the ring of her
asshole.  When he did this she squirmed against his face.  But since they
had both been on such short rations the past two weeks, they didn't last
long and by the time Tommy's balls started to pull up Susan had already had
two deep, shuddering orgasms.  She was moving toward a third when she felt
his hips start to buck and she readied herself for what was to come.  First
she heard a muffled,

"OH, fuck, baby.."

And then the first shot of cum blasted into her mouth, hitting the back of
her throat.  She managed to take two more and then it began to leak past
her lips and flow down his shaft and over her hands.  This triggered her
third orgasm and as she shuddered, some of his cum leaked out of her mouth.
She started to giggle and cum seemed to be dripping out everywhere.  Tommy
reached out an arm and found the box of tissues and handed it to her.  It
took nearly the whole box to clean up his cum and her pussy juices.  When
they were clean, Susan moved around and then laid down at his side, her arm
and leg draped over him.  She snuggled in and said,

"Wow, that was wonderful.  It's been a long time since I had to go so long
without cumming."

"It was amazing.  The way you suck cock is just incredible.  The best," he
replied.

"Better than the boys?"

"Oh, yeah.  Don't get me wrong.  They've all done it really great but with
you it's a whole different experience.  You're so good at it, you look so
hot doing it.  I guess the fact that we're in love adds a lot."

"I think so, too," she said.  "So you're in love with me because I give
such great head?" she teased.

"Well, that's a apart of it.  A small part.  It's really because you were
willing to risk getting in trouble with your mom to give me that blow job,
to make me feel better.  You've always looked out for me in different ways.
You don't know what it means for me to have someone care about me like
that," he said, his voice kind of small near the end.

She pulled herself up on her elbow and looked down at him.  She smiled
softly.

"I always have and I always will, Tommikins," she said and then kissed him
again.

When she pulled away he was smiling.

"What?"

"I was just thinking about how you've always called me that.  And why I
never had a nickname for you."

"You did, when we were little little.  You called me Suzu."

"Suzu?  Hmm, why did I stop, do you think?"

"I think it was because Mom was so happy and made such a big fuss when you
learned to say Susan right.  You've called me that ever since."

He smiled again and leaned his head up so his mouth was by here ear.

"I love you, Suzu."

She smiled brightly and said,

"I love you, too, Tommikins."