Date: Fri, 20 Feb 2009 19:35:09 +0100
From: Al Peres <al.peres@hotmail.com>
Subject: Best Friends - Part 2

			BEST FRIENDS - Part 2
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Chapter 6. - Family reunion
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Frankie was having a pretty dream. They were on a lovely green hill, naked
like the angels painted on the church; their heads crowned with flowers and
they had wings. He was giving his right hand to Tomas that now was a little
boy; he kissed him on the lips and then he gave his right hand to Jim. They
were flying from one hill to another, Tomas was telling them:

	"I'm now like you, a little boy, because I love you." They formed a
ring in the skies, hugged, and kissed as good brothers. Under them many
villages, fields with oranges trees; they had long hair as dad liked Tomas
to have. Soon discovered a beautiful field covered with yellow and red
flowers; as they approached, could noticed they were daisies and red
poppies. In the centre of the field surrounded by flowers; there was a
beautiful angel, also naked, sat down on a rock; his face lying on his hand
and his elbow on his knee; it seemed he was looking at something on the
floor or thinking because his head was bent. He looked sad. They landed
near him and asked why he was so sad; sobbing and without raising his
angelical face, he said:

	"Because I have lost my beautiful friend to whom I loved with all
my heart: I cannot live without his love and his kisses. I have searched
for him in all fields with flowers but I could not find him. Did you see
him?

	"Well, we don't know. How is he and which is his name?" Tomas
asked. The angel without moving answered:

	"He is the most beautiful being in the Heaven, everybody loves him,
his name is Frankie." Jim took him from the shoulders and lifted his chin;
he was John. His eyes were covered with tears.

	"You don't need to continue searching for him; he is in front of
you!" He tossed his head, as he saw Frankie he went into his arms and they
cuddled in a tight embrace. John kissed him on the lips, then all four,
hand in hand, went flying from one cloud to another; their hairs moved by
the wind, Frankie approached John's face and kissed him. Suddenly Frankie
lost his wings and he started falling down to the earth, he could not call
John to help then."

	"Frankie, Frankie; come on, we will be late in the school!. Come
on, wake up and get dressed!!!" Frankie looked at his brother rubbing his
eyes.

	"Oh Jim, it was so lovely!"

	"What was so lovely?

	"A dream, we were.() Well, never mind, it only was a dream." He got
up, washed and combed his hair. Quickly he had his breakfast and rushed to
the school, the last boys were entering, so he joined them. He looked for
his love and he saw him sat on their two seats desk in the first row,
normally he did on the second. He could only hear or see him; he was there
looking at him surrounded by a white light and beaming like the angels of
his dream. He was so beautiful. He sighed as he approached him. He would
have kissed him right there, but something was telling him he could not. A
word brought him to reality.

	"Good morning, Frankie". John stood up to move to his seat, their
faces near touched, then slowly John said: "I love you." Frankie blushed
because he realised he was in the middle of the classroom; however as they
sat down he took John's hand and pressed it against his naked thigh. John
caressed his friend leg and immediately he withdrew his hand.

	"Good mornings, John" They started and concentrated on their duties
until adjourned for the light lunch. In those times, school normally
started at 8:30 am until 14:30 pm, with a break of an hour at 11:00 for a
light lunch, Monday to Friday. They rushed to the door and run to the
little forest to pee. They could see each other dick, still with some
remaining from the morning excitement. Frankie took his friend's hand
saying:

	"I love you, John. I want to be with you, I miss you all the time."

	"Oh Frankie, you are so lovely.()" I could not help myself and
kissed Frankie on the lips, just a peck because we could not risk to be
seen by other boys. "I love you, too. I would like to be with you, to have
you near me all the time."

	"I have great news John!, my dad has been appointed General
Director of the new Secondary School project promoted by Mr. Hermann; he is
going to pay a visit to your dad, because he needs to ask him his
advice. The school will open in three years time; now my dad and mom will
be in charge of developing the project. We will have a new
house. Mr. Hermann is preparing everything; he gave Jim and me a bank note
of 1000 pesetas. I'll buy a bike so I can go to the farm more often."

	"That's great Frankie! I think my dad was planning to buy a bike
for each family for our birthday; so you can keep your money for something
else."

	"Oh no John, that would not be fair. We will improve a lot because
my dad will be paid near three times what he gets now. I have more news
that is important but I cannot tell you because Francis and the twins are
approaching, only that I love you and had this morning the most beautiful
dream about you and Jim."

	"That must be fantastic, can't you tell me?"

	"Not now" The twins arrived and Manuel asked:

	"What was that dream about, Frankie?

	"Well, like all dreams, fantastic." Manuel looked at them puzzled,
he said:

	"I have news for you. Louis and I discovered a way to suck each
other at the same time." That got the attention of all the boys, including
little Francis that has just arrived. All kept silence and he
continued. Last Saturday night Louis came to sleep in my bed; we prepared
to suck each other; I was on top of him and we started kissing as we have
learnt; however, I had a cold and I could not breath thru my nose, I turned
around to take a handkerchief, so my legs were over his head and my head on
his groin." Louis interrupted him:

	"Yes. As he was getting it I found in front of me his dick, only a
couple of centimetres from my nose, then I stopped Manuel moving and asked
him: "What do you have in front of you?" Manuel continued:

	"I had his dick just near my mouth, so I pushed his butt to me and
I engulfed it, and he did the same with mine. We spent a lovely time, we
made it three times in different positions and we can tell you we enjoyed a
lot. Wasn't it, Louis?"

	"Oh yes, it was." We all got hard, so I said:

	"We must return to the school. You guys are very clever for
everything, except for school. "Congratulations!" They beamed in delight
being prized with thanks for what they had discovered. Later on, before we
left for the farm, Frankie told me:

	"Please, John, can you borrow a picture of little Joan? I was
surprised.

	"What do you want it for?"

	"I can't tell you now, but I promise I'll return it to you next
Saturday."

	"Ok, I'll ask my sister. You are having a lot of secrets lately,
aren't you?"

	"Yes, I am, but please, trust me." He smiled at me and I melted in
those beautiful eyes.  We said goodbye and we left for the farm. That night
after dinner and I listening to some music I went to bed. I could not stop
thinking on the kiss I gave to my best friend and his beautiful eyes were
not surprised. "I love him" I thought. My dick was hard and I felt the need
of a release; so I started jerking it off until the nice feeling overtook
my body. I abandoned myself to that lust and I drifted to sleep. Tuesday
was an uneventful day, except the visit to the little forest and a quick
kiss that I received from Frankie on my lips that took me to the heaven. I
gave him little Joan's picture, he observed it carefully and kissed it.

	"Do you love him?" I asked. To my surprise he answered:

	"Of course I love him." Was I jealous? Because he immediately
added: "Yes I love him, but in a different way as I love you. You are my
angel, my best friend and my lover. Don't forget that." I could not say
anything because the twins just arrived in that moment. My heart was full
of joy. He called me his lover! and that was wonderful. That night I beat
my prick furiously several times thinking on him. However, he had his
reasons. That night after they had dinner, Frank, Margaret, Jim and Frankie
sat on the old couch, it was a cold night and they have sat up a good
fire. Frankie sat near his dad on the left, and Jim on the right of his
mom. Frank then said:

	"Well, it seems everything has started: we received a message from
the Ministry of Education by which mom and I are considered in a special
assignment, so, from next Monday two new teachers will take over our tasks
in the school. We had a meeting with Mr. Hermann, and he suggested we add a
new member to the Petit Committee in representation of the future students;
the Major suggested Michael, and we all accepted as the best, so I must
contact him.  I hope he accepts. Our house will have three bedrooms and a
bathroom upstairs. Downstairs: dinning room, living room, kitchen and a
large room as library and office. Any suggestion?"  Then Margaret said:

	"Frank, if possible, a little toilette should be installed
downstairs, it would be very useful."

	"Mom is right dad. I would also suggest a little hut in the back
yard to keep the bike and tools."

	"Good idea, Jim." Frankie said. Dad put down our suggestions to
instruct the builder.  Then he said:

	"Now the family items. Jim, do you still wish to become a chef?"

	"Oh, yes, dad; if you don't mind." He enthusiastically said.

	"Jim, this is not a question if I mind or not; it is your decision
and choice. That will be an important career and you have to make many
sacrifices and efforts, however, if you are ready to accept them, tomorrow
you will come with me to pay a visit to Mr. Herman; he got some news for
you. Therefore you have all night to think about it."

	"Ok dad. It is my dream." Frank them addressed to Frankie.

	"Frankie, you are still very young, but if you insist on becoming a
good MD we must start immediately. The secondary School would not be ready
in three years time, so if you change your mind and want to study a
technical career, you would be able to start here, otherwise you must go to
a boarding school in the city, at least Monday to Friday."

	"Dad, I want to become a good medicine doctor, if possible a
surgeon. John also wants that, and I would like to be together with him. I
am sure he will have the same opinion as I have."

	"It pleases me a lot that you share the same opinion with John, but
what I want to know is your real wish." Frankie thought for a moment: "If
my love changes his mind.()"

	"Dad, that's my opinion in this moment. I don't know if I will
change."

	"You are right, son; you are too young, yet I'll take it, you may
change and that would not make any serious disturbance to our plans. Once
this is clarified, and after discussing with mom, this is my proposal to
you. We have received a message from the JJ Group; after three years, they
have called to admit 20 boys for next years; the main requisite is to be 12
years old during next year and pass a hard examination to test every
applicant's intelligence. His school is the best in the capitol city, not
to mention the institutions they have in the rest of the country and in
Europe. They offer a scholarship that covers 90% of the cost. Little works
that the boys perform in the school covers the rest. The school is totally
boarding, that means that any boy studying there would leave the school
only on holidays and on special circumstances. Their aim is to take these
boys to become priests for their Order; however they never oblige anyone to
that; only a 1% of boys continue to become priests." In that moment Jim
intervened:

	"Dad, but I have seen many boys in there. Are all of them for
priesthood?

	"Oh no, only a few. They are boys belonging to very rich families
that pay a lot of money to educate their children in this prestigious
school. Think that this Institution is one of the best and most expensive
in this country. The boys thus educated, will reach high positions in the
society. They also have to pass an examination, however no so hard as those
who will pay nothing. They choose the cleverest boys for their Order, even
among the paying students. Next Saturday I'll take copies of the last
models used three years ago to test the twins, John and you, Frankie; so
please don't say anything, especially to the twins. They are intelligent
boys, but prefer the farm, so if they know the test is to send them to a
school outside the village, sure they will do things bad purposely.

	"Don't worry dad, even I would not tell John."

	"Ok. Now something that affects this family and I have been
postponing for a long time until you were old enough." Frank paused for a
moment, perhaps waiting for any question, however, all kept silence as he
continued: "Frankie, you told me that you felt something special when Tomas
hugged and kissed you. You asked me and I kept silence because I wanted to
talk first to mom." He looked into his younger son's eyes and found no
surprise; he then continued: "Jim, Frankie; Tomas is your half brother."
Both boys were not surprised because they knew that, nevertheless they
hugged his father tenderly, then Jim said:

	"Dad, it is not a surprise for us, I know it since sometime ago and
I told it to Frankie last Saturday. Most of old people suspect it, and some
know it for certainly." Frank was not also surprised; he expected their
sons would have asked about it, however they had waited for his
initiative. Frankie stood up and run upstairs; in half a minute he returned
with two pictures, he showed one of them to his dad, after watching it he
gave to his wife. He murmured:

	"My little angel Joan", then he kissed the picture. That was the
moment of them to be taken aback. Frankie asked him.

	"Dad, do you know him?"

	"Of course, my son. He does not know that I'm his grandpa; however,
since he was four, as soon as he sees me in the farm, even if he is
playing, he would leave the others and run to my arms to kiss and hug
me. His brother and sister ask him why he does this, his only answer is: "I
don't know, I love him." No one got a different answer." Then Frankie
showed his father the old picture when he was a little child. The
resemblance was evident, and John had confused them. "I did not know about
our resemblance, certainly, my Tomas cannot say that this is not his son."
All laughed and Frankie kept the pictures. He continued.

	"By the way, last week before Mr. Hermann came, your brother Tomas
offered me to pay all your studies in the city, in order you might be an
electric engineer. He said: "Dad, I'm ready to pay everything for Jim's
studies in case he wanted to become an electric engineer, lately he could
join my company; though this is in case you accept and he likes it. Above
all, want to help my brothers." Jim sighed; he knew the proposal and he had
told his brother he would think it about.

	"Dad, now it is not necessary, however, he has demonstrated our
loves and I must personally thank him. I'll do next Sunday." The following
day Frank and Jim went to pay a visit to Mr. Hermann. They entered in the
luxury office and a couple of minutes later the old man appeared:

	"Good morning, gentlemen; thanks for coming." He shook hands with
Frank and Jim; the boy was shocked with the man's educated behaviour; he
thought for himself "I have a lot to learn." The man, after a pause asked
Jim: "James, are you determined to become a good chef?

	"Yes Sir, I am."

	"Well, in that case I must tell you that I have good news for
you. I have contacted my friends in France and Switzerland, regarding your
wishes, and these are the results. a) To enter in that special school you
must speak French fluently, therefore I have arranged a boarding Secondary
School in Orleans (France); and as a special favour they will admit you
once they have started, therefore your efforts will be higher than the rest
of the boys. Don't worry; most of them are in your special circumstances to
learn French. This school is very efficient and selective, with a very
large experience. You will meet boys coming from very high-class society.
Next year in October, you would be transferred to Switzerland; it is also a
boarding school where you will continue your education. Now our main goal
is to convert you into a first class European Chef. It is a very restricted
one, and they only admit a few students every year. The most famous hotels
and restaurants of the world go there trying to get one of its Cooks when
they finish their studies, even some of them receive so a good offer they
leave the school before finishing. My recommendation is to remain in there
until you get your diploma. As you can see, that will mean to be far away
from your family and friends. The question is: are you ready to accept
this?" Jim kept silence for a moment, then, looked at his dad for
reassurance, but he received a gaze of confirmation.

	"Yes Sir, I'm ready. I will not disappoint you." The man stood up,
shook Jim's hand and said:

	"I know that you won't." Then addressing to Frank he said: The
departure for France has been arranged so that the boy must be in Orleans
in ten days, on Sunday 3rd November.  You don't need to buy him any
clothes, only a pyjama and his normal casual clothes; as soon as he arrives
there, someone from the school will take him for shopping, providing him
all he may need and had not been previously purchased. This will be the
last time he will hear Spanish until he come for holidays in summer next
year, before going to Switzerland." The old man paused. "Frank, a travel
ticket with return is also ready for you, to accompany your son.  Someone
from the School will be at the Airport to pick you up. Also a hotel
reservation has been provided for you in Orleans until you see your son
settled down." He then extracted a card from a drawer and gave it to
Frank. "Tomorrow you must go to this travel agency in the city to arrange
passports and everything. They will do in details." Obviously, father and
son did not know what to say, they were overwhelmed.

	"Thank you very much Sir. I don't know how.()" He interrupted
Frank.

	"Frank, you deserve that, now is the time that someone pay you back
for what you have done along your life. I'm happy to be myself the one to
reward you in the person of your son."  As he saw a blur in Frank eyes, he
added: "Now you have a lot to do. I'll see you next Monday."  He again
extended his hand to Frank and Jim. They say goodbye and left the
house. Then Jim said:

	"Dad, I would like to travel by train, it is safer than by air; you
can return by air, if you like it." Frank thought for a moment, he argued:

	"In that case we have to advance the departure and advise the
school. Sure, they will not mind. I'll see with the travel Agency. We must
be there on Sunday 3rd November.

The weekend approached and we had planned to celebrate the boys' birthday
in order Jim could attend. Frankie told me all about his departure, we were
a little sad because Jim would leave us, but on the other hand, we were
very happy because Frankie would stay overnight on Saturday. Dad went every
morning to take all boys to school in our little truck. Jim told him he
would himself prepare the Sunday lunch for all of the families; he gave a
list of all he would need. Saturday early morning dad went to the village
and picked Frankie up, he just had gotten up. I was finishing my milk when
I saw Frankie running to my house. I was still on sleepers, shorts and
shirt; this time he came into the house before I could open the door. I saw
his figure running to me, I opened my arms and I hugged my love very
tight. He then went into the kitchen and kissed mom:

	"Mom, we will stay in my room; if the twins come, please tell them
I'm still in bed." Mom moved her head but I did not see her, I only wanted
to be with my little love. I took Frankie's hand and we rushed upstairs. We
entered in the room and I locked the door; we took each other hands and I
looked into those beautiful eyes. I could not resist. This time I saw those
lovely lips and we started kissing passionately. We slowed down so we sat
down on our heels on the carpet. As natural our shorts went near our loins
leaving exposed our full thighs. I felt his right hand massaging and
rubbing my legs as I did the same to him.

	"I love you John, I could not think in any thing different than
this moment."

	"Oh Frankie, my love; I miss you every moment." Again we started
kissing, our tongues mixing. We were very excited.

	"John, let's go to the bed." We undressed in seconds. Our dicks
were so hard as two electrical poles. He laid on his back and I went on top
of him. Our tongues again mixing our saliva; but I wanted to see his face,
his hair, his little dimple. "My god, how I love this creature!".  I
thought.

	"Shall we suck as the twins said? I asked.

	"I prefer we rub each other our crotches, because in this way I
have your pretty face in front of me. I love you John, my pretty boy." We
started kissing again, on the lips, on the chest, on every part as our
crotches were grinding. Soon that wonderful feeling arrived, as our bodies
became one, our breath stopped and we hugged very tight with a loud moan of
pleasure. But we needed more. Our young bodies refilled immediately and our
dicks did not go limp.

	"It has been wonderful John, but I still need more. What about
you?" I looked at my sweet Frankie tenderly.

	"I love you Frankie, you are my lover or whatever is called." I
kissed him, then, I sucked his nipples and his armpit, he laughed in that
pitchy voice as my tongue produced ticklish. I turned down and I started
licking and sucking his thighs. He was doing the same to me as we were in a
69 position. Soon I retrieved and started sucking his ball sack that now
was soft and his balls hanging. I sucked both at the same time and I felt
the warmth of his mouth as I engulfed my entire pack inside his mouth. Half
a minute later I found in front of me his beautiful rock hard dick; firstly
I sucked the head, hearing low moans from Frankie as he had my dick inside
his mouth. We started sucking eagerly; our dicks had increased the size a
lot during the past months, his cock near reached my throat, however I
sucked it and I noticed how it expanded into my mouth as we were near our
dry climax. We increased our pace and suddenly our breaths stopped, he and
we pushed to our respective faces our dicks as those tremendous orgasms hit
our young bodies. We were gasping for air, nevertheless, when we recovered
our breath we started again sucking until I felt his little dick was near
limp. Then I turned round and I laid near Frankie, we smiled and started
kissing tenderly. I started caressing his hair and rubbing his chest.

	"I love you Frankie, it was good, wasn't it?.

	"I love you, too, my sweet John. Yes it was very good."

	"You have not told me your dream, Frankie."

	"Yes, you are right, my little lover." I smiled as I gazed that
beautiful face; I kissed him several times and he responded in the same
manner. "Shall I continue?"

	"Oh yes, my lover" and again he smiled and again I started kissing
him."

	"I'm getting hard again, so let me finish." I nodded with a little
peck on his red lips. I could not help doing it. "Well the dream was so
real that it is carved on my brains." He then related what he had told to
Jim. "Jim woke me up; it was late for school." I was so happy to hear his
dream that I sat on the bed and I told him.

	"I'm your angel, please hug me as you did in your dream" He placed
himself behind me, he put his arms under my armpits reaching my chest; I
could feel his rock dick on my back. He started kissing my neck, my ears
and my face. I couldn't resist that. I turned around and I pushed him on
his back on the bed. We started kissing again, our tongues swirled inside
our mouths as saliva spread on our chins and lips. "Part of your dream has
come true, the rest will take place on next spring, because I know the
place and in May will be as you have described it." Our dicks were
together, so I took both in a grip of my hand and started to jerk them off.
Frankie moaned in pleasure, but I wanted to eat him, to lick and suck every
part of him; I bent over and again we started kissing and rubbing our
bodies; our crotches were wet with the previous saliva. I straddled him and
he straddled me, always rubbing our bodies as two hot snakes. Since we had
come twice, it took a few minutes our lovemaking; however the longer it
took the stronger our dry orgasm was. I think we screamed in pleasure when
the point of no return came to us. I was on top of him, we had left our
mutual kiss and were sweating and gasping as I pushed down and he arched
his hips. We collapsed after such large exercise breathing heavily. I
slipped to his side and we remained in silence for near ten minutes, near
asleep with our eyes closed. I heard his lovely voice:

	"I love you my gorgeous angel" He kissed tenderly my lips.

	"I love you my beautiful lover." And I returned the kiss. "We
better get up, wash and go downstairs, I'm starving again"

	"Me too, I only had a glass of milk when your dad came." As we got
up from the bed, I saw his beautiful figure and those lovely round little
globes. "Frankie you have the most adorable butt cheeks I ever saw"ú He
laughed, and then said:

	"Would you like to fuck me?"

	"To fuck you? How? You have not a cunt." I said with perplexity.

	"But I have a hole, and believe me, it is very nice to do it."

	"How do you know? I asked him as we were walking to the bathroom.

	"Because I have fucked Jim."

	"Did he do to you?"

	"No, well.() He was going to try, but rejected the idea. He has a
large and thick prick; he advised me it would hurt because I had never done
it before. He told me to do it with you because you have not a so large and
thick cock as he has; however, a friend of his said his brother, now 20
y/o, started fucking him when he was our age. If a man does it slowly the
pain diminishes, once it is done a few times the virginity is gone and you
can fuck anytime without any problem or pain."

	"It seems you enjoyed it."

	"I would never lie you. Yes I did when I fucked him."

	"What about if we do it tonight? Will it hurt? Because I don't want
to never harm you."

	"I'll do anything that you wish to do to me, my love. You can do it
to me and I'll do it to you, so we can experience in both
ways. Nevertheless, we will need olive oil or Vaseline to lube us, so we do
not get sore."

	"Frankie I must love you forcedly, you are so tender, so sweet. I
love you with all my heart."

	"I love you too, my angel." We kissed tenderly again. We cleaned,
dressed and went downstairs to repeat our breakfast."

We went into the kitchen and asked mom about the milk, she motioned us a
large pot full of fresh milk, then I took some and put it to heat.

	"I'll prepare the toasts as I do every morning to mom and dad."
Frankie said. He expertly cut four bread slices and put them on a
grill. "Have you got olive oil and honey?" When he named that I could not
help but feeling my dick jerk into my trousers; he was so adorable and
efficient.() He smiled at me, he gazed to the living room and seeing
nobody, he kissed me on the lips. "I love you, my angel. But you must
behave yourself; your mom can see us and the tent on your fly." I blushed.

	"I don't mind, we are not doing anything wrong, I just can't help
loving you." He giggled, he wanted my kisses but he felt unsure what mom
would say. However I was mad about him, we were living our little honeymoon
for the first time, after we declared each other our love; we were together
and enjoying it. Still today, I cannot explain myself why we loved so much
each other. Certainly, he was a very pretty boy and, as he said, I was
too. We were not gays but we loved each other so deep and so hard that, in
those moments, I would have done anything to keep his love. Sometimes,
awoken in my bed after satisfying my dick, I was terrible frightened in
terror only to think he would not love me in any moment; fortunately, it
never happened.

He started putting olive oil and honey on the toast, I put my right arm
round his shoulders and I kissed him on his left cheek. He moved his head
to the living room, and for a fraction of second, he met mom's glance on
us. He blushed but he said nothing. He put the milk into two large bowls
and the toasts on a plate. I took the toasts to the table and he did with
the bowls; however, he placed them on one side, so that our backs were
facing the wall. He peeked in direction to the living room, then, quickly
he took me from behind and bitted my neck. I squirmed in delight giggling;
I spun and kissed him passionately on the lips. As we heard steps, we sat
down and started to eat our breakfast as two good friends. In those times,
trousers' legs were very wide, so I started wondering my right hand on his
uncovered lovely and smooth thighs as he did to me with his left hand. I
moaned in pleasure when he arrived to my loin and touched my erected cock
covered by the underwear, as I did to him. We stopped drinking the milk and
I thought, if no one arrived, we would have spitted the milk on the table
since our young bodies were very excited. We heard mom coming, so we
restored our position and finished our breakfast. "Let's go and see
Francis", I said.

	"No. We can't go; we must wash up the dishes and dry them." I
forgot he made this task every moment in his home, as my mom always did in
mine. I learnt many things from him that would serve me along my life. I
adored him. "Definitely I have fallen in love with this beautiful boy." I
thought, and the best thing was that he adored me. I felt the happiest soul
in the whole world. We met my dad when we were leaving; we greeted him and
continued to Francis' home.  Dad entered in the house and kissed mom; he
noticed she was sad.

	"What's going on, my beautiful wife?"

	"I'm worried, Michael."

	"Why my flower?

	"Because I think your surname will not continue after Johnny
generation."

	"I suppose you have a strong reason to say that. Is he sick?

	"Oh no, as far as I know he is a strong and healthy boy."

	"Then, why?" In those times the word gay had not the same meaning
as unfortunately has today.

	"Well..." she said reluctantly "I think he is homosexual. I have
watched him and Frankie and they behave as a couple in his honeymoon. You
know what I mean."

	"Oh is that!" My dad said. She looked puzzled to him; he took his
wife in his arms and kissed her passionately. "Do you think I am
homosexual?

	"Of course not, my husband, you have demonstrated it many times."

	"Maria, when you started with your little breasts coming out,
didn't you feel that you wanted to love another girl?"

	"Well, I don't remember."

	"They are now in that stage, awakening up to a new life,
discovering love and sexual interaction with other beautiful beings. Our
luck is great because he has found a partner to whom to love and trust, and
what is most important, he is corresponded by Frankie. They love each other
because they are the closest beings. In addition, there is not any
difference in beauty between a boy and a girl of his age. Sometimes the
worst happened. Looking for that love, a boy or girl finds an adult who may
abuse of their confidence, because of that, I said we are lucky. We must
leave them to live their young fantasy, even to help them to enjoy it, if
necessary."

	"Are you mad, my man?" She said surprised.

	"No, I am not." He took his wife hand and sat on the sofa, he
kissed her tenderly as he continued. "Maria, I went thru that stage 55
years ago, I can remember it as it were now. Frank and I were as close as
they are, even, I would say, much more. We did sexual things that you would
consider as truly homosexual. Fortunately we had each other. As time
passed, our friendship developed to strong bonds, even harder than two
brothers. Little by little we forgot our sexual interactions, except
sporadic shows for fun. As you have seen, he is my closest friend with whom
I had shared all my secrets, except those that related to us. He would, in
any case, reject to share any personal secret referred to us, unless they
were necessary to help us."

	"Do you think they are the same?"

	"Absolutely; however, I'll talk to them in order they limit their
petting only into the house."

	"I don't think it is necessary. Leave things as they are." Dad said
nothing, but he was determined to talk to us."

We went to Francis' home and we met him outside.

	"Where are the twins?"

	"They are still sleeping together in Manuel's." We laughed because
we knew why they were still in bed." We entered in Francis's home and my
sister Angela hugged us.

	"Is Tomas at home? I asked.

	"Yes, he is in the living room. We entered where my brother in law
was. He was sat down examining some papers still in pyjama with the upper
part open showing his strong muscles. I wandered why Frankie wanted to see
him, so I let him go inside the room; I was behind him, then he stopped at
the door, when Tomas saw him he left the papers, they gazed each other for
a moment, then Tomas opened his arms and Frankie run into them as we did in
my room. Little Francis and I were astonished. Tomas started caressing
Frankie's hair kissing him on the head.

	"My little Frankie, my beautiful little brother! Frankie had hugged
Tomas putting his arms round his waist and was kissing his hairy chest.

	"I love you Tomas, why didn't you tell me it before" Tomas watched
us standing at the door. I could see the water in his eyes. He opened his
arms again and little Francis and I dropped inside them. He then tenderly
separated us; he kissed his son and me, saying:

	"Francis, John; Frankie is my little brother." We opened our mouth
in disbelief as he continued; "I'll explain you later. Sorry my son, but I
could not tell you it before because you were too young."

	"Dad, then I have two uncles." We heard my sister's voice behind
us.

	"No Francis, you have now three uncles. Do you forget Jim? Francis
kissed his new appeared uncle.

	"Now it is clear how brave Jim defended me from two boys of his age
that were teasing me some days ago. He made them run. I asked why he fought
for me; he said it was his obligation." Francis' dad hugged us again, my
sister then added:

	"Frankie, today you will have lunch here with your family", she
hugged me as she continued: "John, please, tell dad and mom that they will
have lunch here with all of us. I'll tell the girls and little Joan
also. We must celebrate this reunion."

	"Ok sister. Let's go boys." Frankie hugged and kissed again his big
bro and we left to play. After saying mom and dad about the lunch we run to
the barn, it was cold outside. In a moment I kissed Frankie but seeing
Francis near me I also kissed him. He sighed and said:

	"Uncle John, can we have fun with sex?" I looked at my love and he
nodded. We were eager again to start our mutual petting"

	"It is a good idea Francis, but it is cold and we cannot get
naked." He looked disappointed.

	"Since many days ago I have done nothing, except beating myself" We
laughed, but suddenly I said:

	"Wait a minute." I went to a corner of the barn and I moved off a
sack full of straw that covered a door on the floor. "Please Frankie, help
me to open." They were astonished since they did not know anything about
it.

	"What is there? Frankie asked. We opened it and there we found a
wooden staircase; immediately I started descending.

	"It is the "Priest's cellar", wait a minute until I lit a candle" I
went inside and I took a box of matches and lighted three candles, then I
called them down and shut the floor door. They were astonished and little
Francis a bit frightened. Inside there was a lovely temperature. It was a
large room very clean and with some blankets on the far corner where the
candles were.  There were some shelves covered with old books and more
candles and matches.

	"What is this?" Frankie asked.

	"It is an old cellar to smuggle goods. Behind those shelves there
is a heavy iron gate leading to the river thru a long passage carved in the
rock. You must tell no one. Here was hidden during three long years the
priest that our dads saved from been killed." They were excited with the
adventure. I pulled to one side the shelves, then an iron door appeared; I
unlocked it and pushed out. The door smoothly opened without any noise. "I
keep it greased since dad told me about its existence." A draught of fresh
air, smelling to humidity, came in. I closed the gate and pushed again the
shelves to their original position. "I come here from time to time and I
clean it, it is very warm in winter and very fresh in summer."

	"Uncle John, did you explore it to the river?"

	"No. To do it we would need flashlights, otherwise the air can put
off the candles; besides I did not dare to do it alone."

	"We can do it anytime", Frankie said enthusiastically. "It must be
fun."

	"Yes, we will do it in spring, now you must keep the secret."

	"Ok" both said at unison." In the dim light of the candles I could
see the mysterious beauty of my friend. My dick started to grow as I
imagined both alone in that darkness. I took him from behind and kissed his
neck, slowly I said:

	"I love you Frankie." Without waiting a reply, I took my nephew in
my arms and kissed him on the lips. "We have come here to make happy
Francis." Francis moaned delighted and I noticed how a tent was forming in
his shorts. "Let's get naked." In seconds we stripped our clothes tossing
them on a chair. I could not help and I took Frankie in my arms and we
kissed passionately, our tongues mixing, however, he tenderly separated me:

	"I love this, but we have come here to get Francis to release his
tensions." I grinned to my little angel then I said:

	"Half for you and half for me. We will start from the navel. Ok?"

	"Yes lover, for me downstairs." Francis did not know what we were
talking about.  "Francis, please, lay down on the blankets, your hands
under your head." We started kissing ourselves and at the same time rubbing
Francis tummy. Soon we left our kissing. I started licking, and sucking
Francis tummy, Frankie was doing the same on his crotch. I continue up
licking and sucking his lovely nipples, one after the other, he did to the
little boy's balls, missing his hard cock. Francis was moaning in pleasure;
we noticed how his breathing was increasing erratically as we
continued. Frankie on thighs as I did in his armpits. His excitement was so
hard that he did not move when my tongue touched those sensible parts. We
noticed he was very close as he was pleading:

	"Please, please, uncles; relief me." He tried to reach his cock but
I stopped him."

	"It is our task, my angel." We waited he cooled down a little to
start our mutual kissing and massaging each other's chest. We resumed our
task. I licked and sucked his neck and earlobes. Frankie his toes.

	"Please, please, relief me" He pleaded near crying. We did not want
our little angel to suffer anymore; so I went to his face and started
kissing him passionately; he eagerly received my tongue and sucked it as
Frankie had engulfed his dick inside his mouth. In half a minute he arched
his hips and placed his hands on tops of Frankie's head pushing his mouth
down. He left my lips as he freely screamed.

	"Agh!!!"

We were lucky to be in the cellar; otherwise, everybody could have heard
the scream of pleasure. Frankie continued sucking his penis and I did on
his nipples as he was receiving continuous little dry orgasms. When Frankie
noticed his penis was flaccid, we left our little angel to recover. He was
panting hard. We gazed each other and we cuddled beside our little nephew
waiting his recuperation. He was still breathing and gasping heavily, his
mouth dry as his body were requesting oxygen for his blood. Soon he
extended his lovely arms to us and we went to each of his face sides
kissing and petting him. He was sweating, but his little penis was soft.

	"I, I, I love you, uncles" he mumbled. We kissed him tenderly and
Frankie said:

	"We need our own relief, Francis"

	"Please, wait a minute" he pleaded "I want to do it myself." We
laughed and started again kissing that beautiful body. He raised and turned
facing me. What a beautiful child he was! Long yellow straight hair and a
round face with sky blue eyes that seemed angel lights in the dark room. He
took my face and started kissing my mouth, he wanted to eat my lips; our
tongues mixed our saliva while I explored his smooth belly and his crotch,
caressing his ball sack. Frankie was behind him, and then he asked:

	"John, do we have olive oil here?

	"Yes, besides the candles, there is an old oil-lamp" I got up and
handled the lamp to Frankie. I continued with my petting to little
Francis. Frankie took some oil and smeared on his erected cock; then he
oiled his forefinger and pulled it inside Francis anus. He did this several
times and Francis moaned in pleasure as he touched his prostate. Frankie
raised Francis' legs to his chest and put his dick just in the entrance of
Francis asshole. He pushed and found the resistance of Francis's
sphincter. He took his dick and smeared more oil on the head and shaft,
then greased the entrance with his forefinger. He tried again and this time
the head of his hard and excited cock entered; the younger boy moaned with
the sharp pain, but Frankie did not retrieve, he remained there; he was not
so big, we were only ten months older than our nephew.

	"How is it Francis? Does it hurt you now?

	"No, uncle Frankie, it feels good" I resumed caressing Francis's
abdomen. I liked to suck his nipples as he was jacking me off slowly. I was
excited as I saw my lover's cock inside the little boy. I was terribly
jealous of my nephew. Frankie was massaging those lovely rounded globes;
then he placed his hands on Francis hips and pushed his cock again inside
Francis hole, half of it was now in the boy's guts. Again a sharp moan of
pain that was compensated by my caressing. His dick was again hard as a
rock. Frankie retrieved a little and a new push put his dick totally inside
Francis's hole. Frankie remained quiet, but kissing and licking Francis'
neck. He was waiting his nephew to get used to hold his cock inside him.

	"How do you feel, Francis?

	"Lovely; it does not hurt at all, and it is fantastic to feel you
inside me." I envied my lover, he was fucking for the second time and I
have done nil. Frankie then slowly started pulling in/out, he increased his
pace. Francis now moaned in pleasure every time Frankie dick rubbed his
little prostate. He was near to come as Francis told him: "Please quicker,
quicker." Frankie was in the heaven as he started fucking our angel, but
when he was near to come, he said:

	"John, smear with oil your cock and replace me inside Francis. I'm
near to come." I jumped to the other side, my prick ready to loose my
virginity in the hole of Francis. Frankie gave him a few more thrusts as
his dry orgasm near hit him. He took his dick out with a beautiful sound; I
separated Francis cheeks with my hands and entered him; my prick smoothly
went in. I felt the lovely warmth of that cavity and the pressure of the
bowels muscles. I started fucking our angel, now he was enjoying it as much
as I was. All three were moaning in pleasure with grunts; Frankie had put
his dick inside Francis' mouth that was sucking it eagerly. I started
pulling in/out his ass, but taking care not to come totally out; at the
same time I was jacking Francis off. Soon I heard Frankie's gasps as he
pushed his dick into Francis' throat; he pushed into our angel mouth as he
got the intense orgasm in his dick. I followed him; I was fucking Francis's
hole wildly and stroking his dick.

	"Faster, faster, faster!" Francis said. In some more seconds I
pushed with all my strength inside him as I felt his penis engorged in my
hand. We stopped moving and breathing as that terrible orgasm hit our young
bodies. Francis stretched out his legs as I retrieved from his hole. I lay
on his side as Frankie did on the other side. He was between both of
us. When we recovered, we started kissing him.

	"Wow! That was a wonderful time, uncles. You were great! You cannot
imagine what a lovely feeling produced inside me whenever your moved your
prick in/out my butt. I loved that.  "When shall we do it again?" My god, I
thought, this little evil is insatiable.

	"Do you want any more now?" Frankie asked.

	"No, I think it is enough for today. I'll come to your bed
sometimes, uncle John.

	"Ok" I said. "Let's get dressed; probably they are looking for us."
We dressed and left the barn. We established a sound password to enter in
case some of us were inside.

Frankie's dad came in that moment, I saw Joan running to him, he received
the little boy within his open arms; Joan jumped on his granddad chest and
kissed him.

	"I love you grandpa, I knew you were my granddad." Frank kissed and
hugged his grand child. The girls also came and kissed him
cheerfully. Francis waited patiently until his sister and brother kissed
his granddad, them we went to meet him; Frankie and I kissed him. Then
Francis stood quiet near him, looking into his grandpa eyes. Frank felt
something special for his elder grandson. He opened his arm for
him. Francis jumped to his granddad chest that near took Frank to the
floor. He kissed and hugged his boy.

	"Grandpa, I love you, I love you, I knew there was something in
you." In that moment, the girl came and hugged Frankie tenderly. Nuria, the
prettiest, now had beautiful lemons on her chest. Frankie felt the pressure
of the girl's breasts against his chest; for an instant, he felt a stirring
in his groins as his dick started to grow. He blushed only thinking someone
could notice his embarrassment, but I was looking at him and grinned when
he got red. Frank then went to Tomas' home, after hugging his son, he
returned to my house to meet my dad. After hugging my dad and kissing mom,
they chatted sometime, and then dad said:

	"John, please call the twins." I rushed and in a couple minutes, we
were back. Frank then said:

	"Now, boys; I'm going to test your knowledge about what you have
learnt in the school.  These proofs have been prepared in US with the most
advanced technology and are contained in these three set of papers. Number
one; contains question with four possible answers, only one is correct, you
must cross out the correct one. Number two; two pages with several
questions related to geography, history, mathematics, language and
religion, you must develop the answers. And number three; another two pages
in which you must write down a story. It does not matter what you write, it
is intended to find out how you write and express your ideas.  You will
have two hours. It is important that you finish within this time. The final
punctuation considers not only the correct answer, but also the time that
you spend finalizing it. Once you have finished, you must give me your
papers and I'll put down the elapsed time. Now boys, please pee or do
whatever you need, because you will not be allowed to leave the room." We
went for pee and once we returned, dad gave us pencil and rubber. "Now,
John, you go to your bedroom; Manuel, you to the living room; Louis you to
dinning room, and you Frankie, to the kitchen. Ready?

	"Yes" we answered at unison" He gave us the papers, and then he
said:

	"Now everybody to his place. Have a look into the papers. We'll
start county down in five minutes." We went each one to the designated
place where mom had put a chair. Then we heard Frank ordering to start. I
revised the papers and the answers. They were not difficult; however I
revised them several times before I started answering the questions. For
the final story, I wrote what I knew on reference to the priest saved by
dad and Frank. Frankie wrote about his dad's history, however written as a
tale. Manuel and Louis wrote about the farm problems. We all finished at
the same time, approximately an hour and fifteen minutes. Frank examined
carefully the four examinations; then he called parents in a meeting before
lunch and explained the results.

	"As I thought, the twins have solved the most difficult parts
brilliantly, such as mathematics and history, however they have failed in
the rest of subjects. This demonstrates a high intelligence that still
needs to mature. John and Frankie have done a good job, so I have a strong
confidence that if they go to the examination in the city they have a great
chance to obtain their scholarship" He then showed the papers to dads and
moms for their review.

	"What do you suggest, Frank? Manuel's dad asked.

	"For the twins, I would recommend they start secondary school as
soon as they are fourteen. In that time our school will be ready, so they
can start a technical career in it; and, if they continue to be good
students, go to the University. For John and Frankie, after asking them, we
would apply for a scholarship with the JJ. No doubt, today their school is
one of the most advanced in this country, only accessible to very rich
people and clever students. If they take this opportunity, both boys could
get a high education, it would allow them to start any career."

	"I have heard that those boys with scholarship, the JJ choose them
to join their Order as future priests." Mom said."

	"You are right, Maria. That's their intention, and I'm sure they
will try by all means to convince them, however, we are the parents and we
must try to guide our sons about those intentions if they go into that
school; in fact only a 1% of boys thus collected become priests, and they
know that. Most of their future priests are volunteers coming from the
paying students belonging to rich families. Michael, I think you should ask
John and I'll do to Frankie; however I know what their answers will be."

	"In that case, tomorrow after lunch, with both families together,
we can ask them. When do you think the selection will take place?" Dad
asked.

	"Next May. We have received the formal request to present
candidates."

	"Well it is clear then" Louis said.

	"Michael, after lunch in Tomas' home, I need to chat with you
regarding the new school.  Mr. Hermann, the Major's and mine suggestions
said that you should join the petit committee for the building of our new
school, as the people's representative."

	"I'm too old for a task like this, Frank."

	"You are not too old and you know that, perhaps too lazy but never
too old." All laughed Frank's assertion because he knew dad better than
anybody else. We had lunch with Tomas' family; our angel was sat near me
and I noticed he moved in his seat quietly; I asked:

	"Why do you move, Francis?

	"My butt is still a little sore with our exercise." We giggled and
I said:

	"Don't worry. You will be able to do it again tomorrow; and will
never get sore again unless you take a dick too thick inside you."

	"In that case I will never get sore, because I only want your dick
and my uncle Frankie's.  Next time, will you permit me to try on you? I
looked sweetly to my little angel.

	"Of course I will, anytime you want it." He smiled at me and we
continued the lunch.  When finished we play the whole afternoon until it
was dark.

Chapter 7. - Last week together
-------------------------------

We were dirty with so many runs and plays. The twins and Francis went home
and Frank had already left. Frankie and I had a bath together, very
unusual, since mom did not like because we made a mess, however she knew
Frankie; besides, we promised her that we would clean anything in case we
spilt water; so she consented since that meant she did not need to work
again cleaning the bathroom. We were facing each other in the tub, our legs
crossed so I had my toes touching his balls and he was touching mine, soon
our dicks were erected.

	"Is there any chance that you mom come?"

	"Why?" I asked.

	"Because she may catch us with our dicks stiffen."

	"No problem, she won't come as far as she did not hear water being
splashed on the floor." Frankie managed to get my hard cock between his
toes and started jacking me off. I did the same and a silence replaced our
chatting; only a light noise produced by the move of our feet up and
down. We were covered with hot water up to our chests; it felt fantastic
the lovely sensation as our mutual dry orgasms were approaching. I closed
my eyes as my climax swept me from my toes to my dick. Instinctively I
tried to speed it up by jacking myself, however Frankie said:

	"Don't do it John, otherwise you will spoil it" I obeyed my lover,
he was right; it was as if I were tie up. A couple of minutes later the
lovely feeling came so strong that started gasping heavily for air. I
pressed my foot against Frankie abdomen as he received the same discharge.
We near drifted to sleep in the warmth of the tub. Our young bodies
recovered quickly waiting for more action; however we decided to postpone
for later in my bedroom.

	"Shall I soap you, John?

	"Yes, please. I'll do the same to you" We soaped each other
tickling and joking every moment with noisy laughs. We rinsed and
dried. Then remembering when I watched myself, I said: "Frankie, go on top
of the stool in front of the mirror. He jumped on it and he saw the image
of himself totally on the mirror:

	"Wow, what a large dick I have!. I always thought yours was bigger
than mine"

	"That was what I thought before I did the same. Why is it
different?

	"It is not different, probably it is because we see our cock
everyday and we do not notice it." He then making a lovely move he turned
his bum to the mirror. "And I have a beautiful butt, don't I"

	"Sure you have. I'll fuck it tonight." I went to bite his beautiful
globes but he, with a lovely smile, stopped me.

	"Don't be a naughty boy." We kissed passionately for what seemed
seconds, however it was more than two minutes, our cocks were rubbing each
other crotch. "Let's stop, otherwise we will never got out from here." I
kissed him again and we started to clean the bathroom while our dicks went
flaccid. We wore a gown and went to the living room where fire was
brilliantly showing the best flames. We sat in front of it and in a few
minutes dad arrived; as usually I run to meet him followed by Frankie. Of
course, I did not jump but we kissed him and he put he strong arms round
our shoulders.

	"How are the beauties of the village?

	"Very well, we just have bathed; mom is in the kitchen getting
dinner ready"

	"Can we help her? Frankie asked.

	"I don't think so; she does not like anyone in her domains. I'm
going to have a quick shower, after finishing I want to chat with you
both." He disappeared and fifteen minutes later came dressed in a white
gown. Firstly, he went to the kitchen and then he sat on an armchair facing
us. He then said: "I have two things to discuss with you; one is not so
important, the other is." He paused waiting for our question, but I stared
my lover and we did nothing; so he continued- "First one: boys, I know you
love each other, consequently you do things that for you are natural, since
they mean the expressions of your love; however, for others this mean
different; therefore, please, when you are petting each other you should
take into consideration my suggestion of doing them privately. I don't mind
you kiss each other on my presence and within our premises; however,
please, you must be very careful when mom is present." We both blushed,
nevertheless dad continued. "That's not new for me and only means love. I
did the same at your age with my friend Frank, and as you can see, we are
old men, and happily married. There is nothing to be ashamed about your
behaviour; furthermore, you should take the opportunities of your young age
to enjoy it, because time elapses quickly and the best of your life will be
gone forever." When he finished, I stood up followed by Frankie and we
hugged my dad.

	"Thank you dad, we will take care." Then I kissed Frankie on the
lips. "I love you Frankie", he blushed but he kissed me back.

	"I love you too, John." We sat down again as my dad continued.

	"Frankie, the examinations carried out by your dad today have shown
that both of you are capable to obtain a scholarship to enter in the JJ's
school. It would be an important step on your lives, but you must take this
opportunity, you cannot postpone it. That will mean to separate from us for
long periods and live in a boarding school. You must do your own tasks to
help in the cost of your scholarship. Accept discipline you are no
accustomed. In summary: a different life for at least nine months per year
and until you start your careers in the University. I want you to consider
all this before Frank send the applications." We looked at each other, and
then Frankie said:

	"Uncle Michael, I would accept any sacrifice if we remain together,
therefore if John agrees I will say yes." I kissed again my friend, only a
peck on his cheek and he blushed.

	"Dad, I do agree with Frankie. In what I am concerned, if I pass
the examination and Frankie fails I will renounce to it. I want to put this
clear I will not go into that school if I'm not accompanied by my best
friend." Now was Frankie who kissed me.

	"Thank you, John. That would also apply to me" Frankie stressed.

	"Well done boys. Solidarity with the friend is the most beautiful
feeling that a human being can have. I applaud your decisions because I
would have done right the same. Now, come to me because I want to kiss my
best children." We jumped on my dad's lap, hugged, and kissed him. "I hope
if you have children they be as you are. I think I cannot be luckier."

	"Have I lost anything? We heard mom asking near us. Dad stood up
and kissing his wife he said:

	"They will go into that school, however they have put me very clear
that it must be together; if one fail the other will fail too." Mom took us
in a great hug.

	"Those are my boys!. I love you and your decision. And now life
also need food and dinner is on the table"

	"Mom, can we have dinner here as when we are in close family? Mom
gazed her husband and said:

	"Why not, today is a special day. You both get the little table
ready, I'll bring the dishes."  We prepared all necessary, and when mom
could not see us we gave pecks each other; dad saw us and grinned
satisfied. We dined and after sometime hearing music I said:

	"Dad, mom, we'll go to bed; tomorrow will be a real special day
with Jim saying goodbye and we need to chat about our new project."

	"It is ok. Good night, sons" We kissed mom and dad and flew
upstairs. We entered in our room and locked the door. We needed privacy for
our projects. We gazed each other and I launched on Frankie arms; I kissed
him passionately as he responded the same; our pricks were again ready for
the next step.

	"Well Frankie, what shall we do? I would like to fuck your
beautiful arse" I motioned as I wanted to bite it, he graciously made a
move:

	"Catch it if you can." In that flirtiest mode, he showed me his bum
and I jumped to catch him. He jumped from one bed to other laughing and
shouting. "Come on, catch it!. We continued yelling and playing with our
dicks dangling excited; until he dropped on my bed on his tummy. I jumped
on his back and I straddled him.

	"Now your ass will know what my dick wants." Still laughing, I
spread his legs and inserted my dick in his bum's entrance, I pushed hard
but his ring remained closed. "So you don't want my dick! Ok, I'll use a
different tool to open that door; I'm a good carpenter." I raised his
buttocks and I started licking his crack to his anus, this action ended his
laugh, especially as my tongue touched his sensible parts. He smelled good
and clean and my boyhood was terrible hard. I heard some moans as he was
receiving a lovely sensation.

	"Ok, since you have started, you have to finish. Did you get the
vaseline? I rolled him over and kissed him tenderly. Now serious I said:

	"I love you Frankie, I love you with all my soul." We kissed again
tenderly. I jumped back, rummaged into a box and extracted a tube of
vaseline. "Frankie, you are more experienced, if you want you can do it
first to me."

	"No, it is ok. The question now is which position would you like
best."

	"We will have other opportunities to try different positions. Let's
do one that I can see your lovely face."

	"Ok, in that case we will do it with my legs up on my chest." I
took the vaseline and smeared a glob on my rampant dick, it jerked in
anticipation. "Now take a glob and lube my ass entrance." I did inserting
my forefinger thru his pucker, it went inside very easy; he buckled and
spread his legs and I kneeled between, then he took his legs from the heels
to his chest and I could see his rosebud perfectly in front of my prick. I
placed my engorged cock just at the entrance, I was terrible excited and
trembling with emotion. "Now John, go ahead, push it inside my guts." I did
and in the first push slipped the head and a part of my shaft. He moaned
with a light pain.

	"Have I hurt you?"

	"Not much, wait until my ass get used to your thick cock." After a
couple of minutes, he said: "Now again another push" I did and near my
entire prick was inside him. I heard a new moan from my lover, but it
seemed less painful. I felt the lovely tightness and warm round my dick. It
was something indescribable. "Now, do it again." I pushed my cock to the
hilt, my ball sack now pushing against his buttock.

	"Frankie, it's all inside. It feels so, so good.()! I said near in
a murmur.

	"You'll feel much better as soon as I get used to it. The pain has
ceased. Now start fucking my ass; firstly in low thrusts and increase your
pace as you like, however, don't take out the head." I did as instructed. I
took my eleven years old dick near out then I pushed it again inside his
butt. I heard a lovely moan from my boyfriend as my dick rubbed his little
prostate. He was watching me as I closed my eyes in ecstasy, especially
when I pushed and his ring dragged back my foreskin. I put my hands on his
hips and he placed his legs on my shoulders. I started fucking my friend;
however I could not help taking his dick on my hand to jacking him off.
"Please John, leave my dick, I need my strength to fuck you." With some
difficulty and between gasps I could say:

	"Oh no, I want you to come with me, we have all night to recover
our strength and start again." He send me a lovely smile. I bent, with my
prick totally inside him, and kissed him on his lips and chest, sucking his
nipples. He moaned in pleasure. Then I started formally fucking and jacking
him. I felt how my prick near came out and went inside him again
slippery. I fucked and fucked until a strong orgasm as never before started
to build on my balls that were tight. I increased my pace and my jacking to
him. He then placed his legs round my body pushing me even harder into
him. Soon my breath stopped and I did a final thrust trying to put inside
my friend even my balls.

	"Ahg!!!" I muttered exhausted.

As he felt the same, he dropped his legs on the bed. He was panting and
sweating. I fell on his chest totally spent, sweating and feeling his
pulsating dick on my belly. He put his arms round my back caressing and
fondling me. We were gasping for air; he tossed his head to one side as my
hair was on his face and I was unable to move. He soon recovered because I
had made the major part of the exercise. He started kissing me on my head,
ears and on every part he could reach. I was terrible worn out near I
passed out. When I recovered a bit I kissed him on his chest. I did not
want to go out from him. It was so comfortable my dick there.()"

	"I love you Frankie. You will never know how much I love you."

	"I know my lover; you are the most precious thing in the world for
me." I tried to kiss him and my flaccid cock came out to rest on his
crotch. We started kissing gently and cuddled each other in a wonderful
hug. Now was his turn. After so much sex during that memorable day we
needed to recover, however, our bodies were young and healthy. We started
chatting, we were not hurry and wanted to enjoy being together face to
face, kissing and petting each other. I have kept those wonderful moments
into my soul since my early childhood. I took in my hands his lovely face
and I kissed Frankie many times. We explored every part of our bodies,
kissing, sucking or licking them.

	"Frankie, within a few months we will get that examination; I'm
absolutely sure that we can pass it without much problems, a few months
later we will leave our homes for new adventures, new friends, new
surroundings, new things. Our lives will change drastically." He
interrupted me by kissing my lips lovingly. We were in our sides facing
each other.

	"I love you John, I love your beautiful face and all your body, and
every single centimetre of your skin is a precious gift for my eyes. I
adore you." He kissed me again.

	"How would it be without us petting and kissing as we do now, my
loveliest boy? I do not stop thinking that when we enter in that school it
will be very difficult even the simple act of kissing, and I need your
kisses, Frankie, as I need to drink water or to eat food."

	"I'm thinking the same, but cannot do anything. Can't we?"

	"Frankie, if we like, we will be in that school and I badly want to
become a good lawyer or MD as you also like to be; however, if you want to
remain here, enjoying our homeland and friends, and not going to that
school, I'll follow you. We can fail the examination on purpose.()" He
interrupted me with a hard kiss that I responded by introducing my tongue
in his mouth until our dicks got again hard.

	"I love you John; but I would never do a thing like that. First:
because you do not want it; second: because that would means disappointing
our parents that had the honesty to ask us before taking any decision; and
third, because I want, if I can, to become a good MD. I would prefer to
tell them the truth than failing on purpose." I hugged my little lover,
then I jumped on top of him and started licking and sucking his nipples,
his armpits, his earlobes, his large eyes.  He responded in the same way. I
scooted downward to his crotch and started licking and sucking his lovely
dick. He then turned around and got a 69 position sucking and enjoying each
other.

	"I'm ready Frankie, we can carry out with the last act of tonight,
please fuck me as I did to you" He kissed me tenderly, than he said:

	"Ok, we'll do in a different manner. Please handle me the
vaseline. Now put yourself in doggy position" As I did, he added: "Lay on
your arms on the pillow and your head on them; spread your legs" As I
comply his orders my butt was exposed open on the air. He then started
licking my crack and tried to introduce his tongue in my rectum, however my
sphincter was too close for his tongue, but I squirmed in delight when he
touched the sensible nerve ends round there. He then put a glob of vaseline
on his forefinger and introduced it on my hole; he did in and out spreading
the cream inside; one of the times he pushed farther inside me and touched
some place in there that made me squirm. When he felt it was duly greased,
he smeared a large glob on his erected tool, especially on the head.

	"John, are you ready?"

	"Yes, I am." Frankie slid his right hand under me and taking my
stiffen cock he started slowly jacking me off; he rightly thought that,
after the sexual sessions that we had already enjoyed, this time would be
longer to reach our climaxes. He left for a moment my dick then he put his
right hand on my pelvis and with the left he directed his greasy dick
against my asshole.

	"John, please relax; make as if you were to crap." In that moment,
he pushed his dick inside me. I felt a sharp pain; he then stopped starting
again to jack me off to compensate it. I moaned with a mix of pain and
pleasure. "Have I hurt you?, Does it pain?

	"Oh not much, it is healing out. Please remain steady until I get
used to your cock." I noticed he retracted a little and pushed
again. "Frankie, I don't feel any pain. Start again. Before I finished
speaking, he pulled his cock inside me. Again, the sharp pain hit me. He
remained quiet with his cock near buried inside me; he was jacking mine off
with ferocity; it was slippery with the previous vaseline. I was feeling
how a new climax was slowly building inside me.  "Frankie I feel no pain" I
said with my voice trembling with excitement. He then started fucking my
hole; first with slow thrusts, then he increased the pace; every time he
pulled/pushed I felt a lovely sensation as he rubbed my prostate. "Quicker,
Frankie, quicker!." I near shouted. He increased the speed of his hand on
my cock; I was getting mad as my orgasm approached; however, he increased
both, his hand on my dick and his thrusts. I turned my head a little and I
could see my little lover covered with sweat. It was near ten minutes we
were engaged in our play. Both actions brought me to a tremendous climax. I
stopped breathing, gripping my butt muscles round Frankie's dick; he
noticed that and gave me a final stroke with his left hand on my balls and
the right one on my pole, dragging the foreskin as back as possible.

	"Grr!!!" I groaned.

The feeling was so strong and intense that all my strength left me; my
knees became weak, they could not resist my weight and I dropped flat on my
belly near unconscious, breathing heavily and gasping for air. Frankie put
his hands on my hips and continued fucking me wildly as an animal, lost in
his pleasure. Half a minute later, he gave me a final thrust pushing his
dick as deeper as he could inside my guts. I heard a loud grunt as he was
hit with so great orgasm that he fell on top of me exhausted, his sweat
dripping on my back, his arms open round me. In that moment I wanted to
kiss him, to hug him, to extend my arms round him, however I was powerless
to do it. He then, still inside me, slid himself on my right side, his arms
extended, gasping for air and near fainted.

I woke up nine hours later, round 7:00. It was chilly and we were in the
same position as we finished our lovemaking nine hours earlier. I got up
and went to pee. I returned to our bed, I watched my beautiful friend
peacefully sleeping; I could not help and I kissed his lips. He moved his
large lashes and smiled at me with his eyes near closed.

	"I love you, John." He closed again his eyes. I grabbed the bed
covers and extended them on us, drifting to sleep again on my left side,
facing my little lover. At 9:000, dad peeked thru our door and smiled
seeing us still asleep. Round 10:00 Jim arrived to work in the lunch
preparation, as he had promised. After kissing mom and dad he asked:

	"Where are the boys?"

	"They are still sleeping" my mom answered.

	"Still sleeping?" I will get them up. He came up to our room and
found us asleep with our arms round each other. He moved us. "Come on,
boys, it is past ten. Didn't you sleep enough? Frankie was the first to
wake up; he rubbed his eyes and then hugged his brother.

	"Oh Jim, it was so wonderful.()! As he saw us naked, he grinned
hugging both at the same time.

	"Was it?'

	"Yes, it was lovely Jim. The most beautiful time we ever had, we
ended exhausted."

	"What a fantastic thing is to share a love between truly friends! I
envy you. I would like to have a friend to whom I loved and he loved me as
you do each other. It is the most beautiful..." Frankie interrupted him.

	"We are not friends, we are much more than that, big bro." He
looked astonished to us.  Then I said:

	"Yes Jim, we are more than best friends, we are lovers." Frankie
could not resist the temptation and started kissing me passionately. As our
dicks again were getting hard, Jim grinning saying:

	"I love you both, but I regret to advise you that I need you as my
kitchen assistants, therefore, little gentlemen, please get up immediately
and have your breakfast. You will have time enough to have fun and enjoy
your love together. He then kissed us on the lips, as it is a tradition on
the family on special occasions. "Congratulations for your birthday, my
little brothers." Then Frankie looking tenderly to me, he took my cheeks
between his hands.

	"Happy birthday, my beautiful lover"

	"The same to you, my lovely angel." We kissed during a couple of
minutes. However that would have continued in a sex play again, but Jim
knew us very well and said:

	"I would join you in your play because I am getting hard, but we
have a job to do and I want you just now up and ready." He rubbed his tent,
but he gave us our gowns and got us out of the bed. We went downstairs, had
a quick shower and had breakfast. When were ready he gave us some tasks to
do. However, a few minutes later, mom and my elder sister replaced us, so I
took Frankie's hand and we went outside to look for the twins and Francis.

	"How was it, Frankie?

	"My God! It was so great.() only recalling it my dick become
hard. I ended exhausted; I could not move a single muscle."

	"The same me; I was powerless to move. I would have liked to hug
you, to kiss you, but I was unable to move."

	"I wonder which is your opinion; when did you enjoy more? When you
fucked me, or when I fucked you?

	"Without any doubt, when I fucked you. It was so beautiful seeing
you under me." I can tell you I will not permit anyone to use my ass,
except you. You are different and I will be ready for you anytime,
anywhere."

	"Thank you my little lover." He gave me a little peck. "That is my
own opinion John.  Without love I will not be able to receive any dick
inside me; however I will always be ready to fuck anyone that wants my cock
in his guts. I love you John" He glance at me and I melted in love.

	"It must be wonderful to fuck a girl, touching his tits."

	"Sure it must be, but at our age they do not want anything from us;
on the other hand, you are prettier than any girl." He gave me new quick
peck that I returned to him. "By the way, did you not feel anything when
our niece hugged us yesterday?

	"Oh, please don't mention it. I'm always trying to produce
occasions in order they hug me. My dick immediately starts growing fast
hard when I feel her boson on my chest."

	"We must do something to fuck a girl, John."

	"I agree, but I think it will not be easy, as we are going to that
school. So for the time being we are faced to fuck boys."

	"Well after all, it is not a bad succedaneum, isn't it? We laughed
with the new word.

	"Where did you get that word?"

	"Well I read it. It is used for products that play the same roll
than original; but they are not original ones and have same quality."

	"You are fucking clever, Frankie."

	"You must take care of your tongue if you want to go into that
school." We laughed loudly as the twins and Francis came together to us. We
hugged gladly each other, but when I did to Francis, he said in a very low
wording:

	"My ass is perfect now; we can start again anytime." Mine, I
thought, is still sore"

	"Ok my little angel, we must take care of it." He smiled and my
cock started to grow again, but soon it got flaccid because we saw Frank
and Margaret approaching. We run to them and Frankie kissed and hugged his
parents.

	"Thanks dad for letting me be here, it has been a lovely weekend."

	"I am glad to hear that. Let's go to see your brother and his
family." He did not finish speaking and we saw little Joan running to
him. Frank opened his arms and the little boy jumped on his chest. He
hugged and kissed his grandpa and immediately run away. "This boy got my
heart, Margaret."

	"He is your young duplicate, my man."

	"Sure he is. I love him as I used to love his father, but let's see
the rest of the family.  We started playing with the twins and Francis. Jim
did a good job and everybody congratulated him, especially Tomas that
hugged his brother emotionally. However, little Joan insisted to be on his
grandpa's lap during lunch; my sister near got upset, but a gaze from Frank
convinced her that he loved more to have his grandchild with him than have
any lunch. Jim them took the opportunity and said to him:

	"Thanks big bro for your proposal."

	"Nothing to thank about, Jim. I'm still ready to wait for you if
you change your mind; however I know that you are a good cook and you will
be a great chef.

	"Thanks Tomas. Don't worry, little Francis or Joan will fill my
gap" When lunch was over came the congratulations and we all sang "happy
birthday to you." with hugs and kisses, then dad said:

	"In spite we are celebrating only four boys' birthday, there is
also the same present for Francis', therefore, boys and girls, come with me
to the store." We rushed behind him, he opened the door and we found five
bikes, all same brand and colour; each has a name painted on it. Well, that
was too great. We forgot everything and every plan. Those who knew how to
ride were the happiest, that was Frankie and one of the girl, however
Frankie taught me and an hour later we were running from one side to other,
even we escaped and went to the village and came back. When we arrived,
little Francis was also a successful one, and the twins were trying with
some doubts. We went all three to the barn; there we left for a moment our
bikes watching them proudly. We kissed and hugged each other since the
moment of departure was approaching.

	"Now that we have a bike, you will come more often to the farm." I
said to Frankie.

	"Sure I'll do. But also in two weeks we are moving to our new
house, then I expect that you will come to sleepover with me."

	"You can bet for it" I said. Then Francis with a little pout said;

	"Won't you let me sleep over with you both?

	"Why not", my little lover answered. "We will have a good time all
three." We rode again to the house, it was near dark; we put our bikes
inside and joined the family that was in the large living room. A wonderful
fire had been set up and all were chatting and laughing, as usual Joan was
on Frank's lap asking question to his grandpa. Time for departure came,
hugs again. I took my lover upstairs and we hugged and kissed tenderly.

	"I would like to start again as we did yesterday."

	"The bikes have taken our time, but never mind, we will have all
time we need. I love you John; take Francis in your bed tonight, he will
enjoy. I think his ass is not sore as ours. It has been hard to ride the
bikes." We laughed as it was true.

	"I love you Frankie. I'll see you tomorrow." We kissed again and
hand in hand, went downstairs to say goodbye. Jim said he would come to say
goodbye to all before he would leave for France next Friday.

Our birthday was over and we were 11 y/o. It had been our sexual wakeup and
the discovery of our mutual love, a bond that would last up to now, but of
course, with different needs and manifestation. I started from that very
night alternating from Frankie and my home. The family left the farm
walking with Frankie taking the bike with him; however once in the road Jim
rode it, taking Frankie sat before him in the bar.

Chapter 8 - Husband's confidences
---------------------------------

Tired of the day's events the children soon were ready to bed; Nuria,
Francis and Joan kissed their parents goodnights and soon were asleep.

	"It seems we must go early to bed, my man." Angela said to her
husband, kissing him tenderly.

	"Not a bad idea." He kissed back her wife. He took her hand and
dragged her into their bedroom. Soon they were engaged in making passionate
love until their bodies were fully satisfied. Yet, it was early for them,
so Angela kissed her man gently on the lips saying:

	"Tomas, today has been a lovely day. Your dad looked the happiest
old man I have ever seen; however, I suppose after your tenth birthday
things went differently; how were your lives after that terrible day? Tomas
kept silence for a couple of minutes recalling in detail those days.  He
put his left arm over her wife shoulders and dragged her to him until her
lovely head was resting on his strong chest.

	"Against what anyone could have thought that night, knowing the
events, things improved a lot. The following morning I woke up in my dad's
bed and thought everything was a nightmare not a reality; nevertheless, my
nose still ached an when I touched it, the pain made me aware otherwise,
but my dad's arm was round me protecting me. It felt good, very good." He
stressed. "I remained in my own home, as used to call my dad's house, for a
whole week, without showing up in the school, but learning my lessons and
doing my school works. When the signs disappeared my dad told me to go and
see my mom. She received me with tears, kissing me as a mad woman. I hugged
and kissed her; we both were crying. I asked her how she was:

	"I am alright son; your father is working and come back
everyday.()" I started to tremble expecting he would start again as soon as
he saw me; but she kissed me as she continued: "Don't worry son, he had
asked me to forgive him and you.()

	"I will never forgive that bastard!" I said remembering what he had
had to us.

"Please son..." She resumed her crying, I could not bear mom's tears. So I
kissed her and promised I would do my best to make our lives easier. My
father stopped beating my mom and speaking directly to me, until a few days
before his death.

Those years were the best of my life until I knew you; of course, the best
of my childhood. My dad was devoted to me. In fact, I had two homes; I
wonder where he got clothes for me; I used to sleep with him a minimum of
three nights and the weekends, except those he went "to hunter", as he
called his adventures. On summer, we would pack and went to camp in the
mountains for a couple of weeks. His aim was to teach me about life; every
rock, fountain, peak, cave and the most important stars had a name and an
objective in Mother Nature. I enthusiastically learned his words
hypnotized; and after the hard day swimming and hiking I would sleep
between his arms and kisses." Tomas kept silence for a moment and Angela
asked:

	"Didn't your mom argued about you spending so much time with your
dad?"

	"No. She had a full confidence on him and on me. Besides, her
husband had restarted making love to her and wanted to recover their time
and I to recover mine with my dad. He thought maybe they still could bring
a brother to me; he ignored he was sterile as some members of his family
were.

	"I grew healthy and strong and my sexual needs started after my
eleven birthday. I liked then to sleep naked; and when we were in the wild
I took my shorts and shirt off and walked, swam and slept nude under the
sun and stars. He did not want me to feel embarrassed, so he did the same
when I asked him. It felt great when I was in his lap, his arms round me
and covered with a blanket, naming the stars and their position for me."
Angela asked again.

	"Didn't you feel the need to other boys were with you during the
hiking or camping?"  Tomas grinned to his wife.

	"I know where you want to go." She felt trapped and blushed. He did
as his did not notice and continued:

	"He suggested me many times, especially on hiking, but I did not
like the idea. I must recognize I was very selfish. I wanted my dad for me,
for me alone; I did not wish to share his love with anyone else. Many boys
would have liked to go, but those were very difficult times and most of the
children, after attending school, had to help their parents in their farms,
looking after animals, etc. so there were not many boys ready to accompany
us; their parents needed them. " Angela nodded.

	"Yes, you are right, in such a way you were a lucky boy." Tomas
pressed his wife shoulders.

	"I'll tell you about a hike we did to the mountains. You know my
dad is very fond of mountain climbing and swimming; he adored the Wild
Nature in its magnificence. He announced to all our class boys that he had
planned to go for a hike; commencing on Saturday morning and finalizing on
Sunday afternoon; all boys who wanted to come would be welcomed.  The
success was minimum; only three boys were ready to go, plus dad and I. Two
sons of the police sergeant of 13 and 11 y/o; and a close friend of theirs
of near 13 y/o. These three boys had started a few months back in our
school; they came from another school and were the most unwanted students
there, always the last of the ranking on any activity, however they all
were very smart since committed many misdeeds and never were caught. Their
fathers had spanked them many times until dad took them. He operated the
miracle; they became some of the best students and friends of mine. When
the head of Police asked dad, he used to say: "Never go against the wind."

	"The fixed day for the hike, we got up very early, provided with a
backpack with a blanket, an aluminium water bottle and enough food, mostly
canned and fresh bread that we bought that morning at the baker shop. We
walked uphill during four hours, round 10:00 we stopped for a recess in the
centre of a pine forest. Then dad said:

	"We have come to study Mother Nature to whom we belong, so I do
recommend you to act as a team in the observations. I will make questions;
you are a team, so you must choose one spokesman each time to answer my
questions. Now, please, have a look on these trees and let me know what you
observe on them." We started making observations, then Peter, the elder
brother said:

	"I don't know, but the only thing strange is that the trees on one
side are covered with humidity."

	"Yes, and this strange soft things" I added.

	"Ok", let's give him our answer" Paul, the brothers' friend
said. "Who will act as spokesman?

	"The shortest straw decides." He took four pine leaves, cut in
different sizes and hided into his closed fist. Every one took one; the
shortest was for me. "You must tell him, next will be Williams, next me and
the last Peter." Thus, we settle the order.

	"Ok, I'll tell Frank just now." I said. Peter looked at his brother
and his friend and said:

	"Tomas, why do you call your dad Frank? I was taken aback and
blushed. I could not lie; they were too smart.

	"I love calling him dad, and he loves calling me my son when we are
alone, however, my dad does not want to hurt my official father's family,
so we agreed in public to behave like that. He said we would gain nothing
and we might hurt that family." He looked at me straight in the eyes, then
said:

	"Well, Tomas, we understand it. He is too honest and the greatest
man I ever met. You should be proud to have a dad like him, I envy you;
however, many people know it, though no one mention it."

	"Believe me Peter, I'm very proud of my dad and I love him as no
one could love a father."

	"We believe and respect you."  Paul said, as he added: "But we are
no public, but friends, therefore, if you enjoy calling him dad, you should
do it; for us there is not any problem.  We would not tell anyone."

	"Thanks you for your help and understanding. I'll give him the
surprise." We went where my dad was sat; we wanted to watch his reaction;
then I said: "Dad we have observed that.()" I could not continue, dad
looked at me. Peter then said:

	"Frank, we know he is your son, we are alone here, so there is no
point avoiding your normal relationship as when you are alone. We know the
problem, but we all love you; no one has ever treat us as you have done."
Dad looked at the four boys, he opened his arms and all four went in an
especial hug.

	"Thank you boys, you are my best students and the best persons I
have in my school." I looked at him with pride and kissed his cheeks. Then
I said:

	"Dad, we have observed the trees have part wet with something
covering it."

	"Exactly, that was my intention. It is lichen, and marks the North
in our hemisphere, so, if you are lost in a forest you have a reference to
follow, it is like a little compass. Well now my boys, let's start, still
there are many things we can observe." We resumed walking uphill; sometimes
making questions related to mineral, flowers etc. until we arrived to our
destination.  It was a beautiful place near a pine forest. There was a
lagoon with crystal waters provided by a waterfall from a high rock; it was
near 200 metres long and 100 metres wide. Near the forest, there was a
little cave where we placed the backpacks. It was June and the weather was
hot, so we were sweating.

	"Frank, can we swim? We are very hot." One of the boys asked.

	"You can, but not now; please wait a little bit until your bodies
cool out. The water is cold and it could cause shocks. We had better a
little rest here in the shadow. On the other hand, you have not bath
suits.()" Peter grinned naughtily.

	"We are in the Nature and we don't need any." Paul added. "Can we
get naked, Frank?  We all chorused the idea.

	"Please dad."

	"Please Frank."

	"Ok, you are right, Paul; we are in the Mother Nature so we must
integrate ourselves in it!" The boys needed no more. In a minute, all were
stark naked jumping near the water.

	"Come on Frank, join us!" Dad doubted, however he wanted to swim. I
approached him:

	"Come on, dad; let's give them a lesson." Dad looked at me, I knew
he could not deny it.

	"Ok, this can also be a lesson you may need." He undressed also
naked, run and right from the edge of water he jumped in it as tiger. Once
I saw him, I did the same. We started swimming with technical strokes as
two fishes as he had taught me. We gained the opposite side and returned
with the same speed. When we arrived, the boys were with open mouth
astonished.

	"Wow! My God! Tomas, who taught you to swim like that? Peter asked.

	"My dad did last year. We love swimming in the river and sometimes
we went to the beach" All boys were trying to imitate us; but to swim
properly needs to develop a technique and many hours of practices. The
water was cold and it was near lunchtime, my dad then said:

	"Boys, firstly let's get something to eat, you must be hungry, then
we will have a nap, and this afternoon we will start again swimming. I'll
try to teach you how to do it. We came out of the water and all laid on the
small rocky beach, being heated by the sun. As we were naked, soon our
shrunk young penises started to grow, except dad's. The older boys got
their dicks upright and a little clear precum drop on their heads as they
touched themselves. They felt the need to jack off; Paul looked at his
friend and to dad; a little embarrassed he said:

	"Frank, can we go to the forest?" Dad watched them and smiled.

	"Of course, you can; I hope you enjoy it."

	"Thanks. Come on Peter" The eldest boy stood up, he also was rock
hard, and started to walk to the pines. "Williams, would you come? The
little boy doubted looking at me and dad.  It was not new for him; he had
participated with both friends in some sexual plays. Dad understood the
request in his gaze.

	"Ok, Williams and you also Tomas, if you like you can go."

	"What are they doing?. I innocently asked Williams as we were
walking to the forest.

	"They are going to play with their dicks" Williams said. "They will
jack off and get the nice feeling. Didn't you get that, Tomas?" The younger
boy asked me.

	"I suppose you mean an orgasm." He nodded. "Yes, I had many times,
my dad told me everything about, but the problem is that I get tired being
alone. I did not dare to ask any other boy to share with me."

	"Well, now you have many friends doing it. You can count on me to
do it anytime that you want. I love beating my meat."

	"Thanks Bill, we can do it in my dad's home, he does not care,
however we cannot tell anybody, when I'm bored and he is not there, I enter
in his house and I do things alone."

	"Of course; we can do whatever you want from now on." Billy raised
his arm and we clapped our palms. "Best friends? He asked.

	"Yes, best friends." We arrived where the older boys were lying on
the floor over a smooth layer of pine leaves. They had made a 69 position
and were eagerly sucking each other dick. Williams looked at me excited by
the scene.

	"Can we do the same, Tomas?"

	"Yes, why not, it must be fun." I said.

	"It is, but..." he blushed "Tomas, can I kiss you as if you were a
girl?"

	"I'm not a girl, but you are my best friend and I want you to enjoy
it."

	"Thank you." Without any other word, we lay on the floor and Bill,
more experienced, started licking and sucking my nipples and neck. I was
astonished with this new unknown pleasure, his little dick hard as a rock,
however Bill continued and then he placed his lips on mine and we started
kissing; first tenderly and as the act continued I felt the need to swallow
him. He had parted my teeth and put his tongue into mine. That was new for
me. I would have rejected it if I knew it, but now I couldn't say no,
because I had accepted it beforehand and probably that was a kiss as for a
girl; I wanted to learn. However, as our tongues swirled, I started to
enjoy it, rubbing my friend's back as both dicks grinded against each
other. Soon we forgot the 69 position of the other boys and eagerly rubbed
each other body.

Paul stopped for a moment his sucking as he saw us, little boys, eagerly
kissing each other. He was near his climax; nevertheless, the boys
intrigued him because he would have liked to do it himself.

	"Peter, can you see Bill and Tomas doing it?"

	"Yes, I think my brother is a little fag."

	"I don't think he is; at our ages there is not much difference
between a girl and a boy.  Can we try? Perhaps that has fun."

	"Let's finish as we are now, I'm near to cum and I can hear your
moans, you are not too far."

	"Yes, you are right." The two older boys resumed their lovemaking
sucking each other.  Meanwhile Bill and I were close to our mutual
climax. We accelerated our moves as our tongues remained sucking each
other, our chins covered with saliva; soon we pushed our crotches and
embraced very tight, stopped breathing and broke our kiss. We moaned loudly
as our bodies were hit with a strong and continuous orgasm. Relaxed we
hugged and kissed tenderly. After a while Bill said:

	"It was good, wasn't it?

	"Sure it was" I confirmed." Peter and Paul were very close to their
climaxes. As they were breathing heavily, Paul leaving for a moment his
friend's dick and with a husky voice, he said:

	"Peter, I, I, I'm coming. I'll pee your mouth" Peter knew what was
going to happen.

	"Don't worry, go for it. I'll drink it" He did not say to his
friend what really was coming.  Half a minute later, they could not resist
anymore, their breath stopped and both pushed their cocks inside his pal's
mouth as deep as possible. They groaned loudly as Peter shot his load into
his friend mouth and Paul did the same for the first time.

	"Peter, it has been fantastic, but I did not pee. What was it?"
Paul did not drink his friend first clear cum, he tenderly showed him his
tongue and spate the clear cum in his hand. "What are you doing?" He hugged
his friend saying:

	"Paul, it is your semen, not pee. You are a little man the same as
me" He could not believe it, but before he could react, Paul licked his
friend cream and drank it, and for the first time, he kissed his friend on
the lips. "Congratulations Paul!" He could not believe, he was
astonished. We also hugged and congratulated him. That was the first time I
saw semen closely. Then Paul stood up and shouted:

	"Hey!!!, I am a man!!!. Please, Peter, let us do it again, I want
to see my semen." Their young bodies had already refilled and they were
very hot and emotional again; however, this time they started kissing,
first tenderly and as minutes passed, passionately, especially when their
tongues met. Near them, Bill and I, we chose the 69 position starting
sucking eagerly each other. My lack of experience scrapped a little my
teeth over my new friend's sensible cock head, he moaned in pain:

	"Please Tomas, mind your teeth, you should use only your lips" He
warned me.

	"Sorry Bill, I'll suck you better" and so I did. After some
minutes, we were again breathing heavily, reaching the point of not return
with our dry orgasms. We collapsed exhausted each one on his side. I heard
Peter as he felt coming his second orgasm, saying:

	 "Paul, I'm coming" They sat and started jacking one another
off. They moaned in pleasure, Peter came first, his shots reached his
chest, his belly button and his crotch. Still breathing, he motioned his
friend to lye down on his back. He put his left hand on his friend's ball
sack caressing it; his right one started with speed to jerk him. Paul
groaned, he arched his hips, stopped breathing and shot his second clear
boy cream that landed on his crotch; a few more shots dribbled along Paul's
fist. He raised himself still recovering and contemplated his first semen.

	"Please, Paul, drop it on my palm" Paul with care squeezed his
fingers so most of his friend's semen went onto his palm; he then offered
his fingers to Paul that sucked them until nothing was left. With
curiosity, I put the tip of my forefinger in his palm, then in my mouth;
after tasting it I spate with a grimace on my face.

	"I don't like it." I said. However, Paul with an emotional
trembling, he added:

	"Boys, I'm a man, and this is my first semen. I want to cry, to
shout and to say to the world, but first of all, I want to show it to
Frank." All three gazed each other in surprise, but he did not seem to
notice. Our penises were now flaccid and dangling as we went where my dad
was finalizing to prepare the camp. He saw us coming:

	"How was it, I thought you were lost in the forest" We smiled and
Paul excited and blushing said:

	"Frank, please, look at this. I would never have done with my
father, but you are different, you are a friend and the best man I ever
met." Frank blushed and felt a pang of emotion in his chest as he realised
what the boy brought to him. "Frank, I am a man, and this is my first
semen. Isn't that great? He hugged Paul and kissed him on his long hair.

	"It is more than that, young man. You will better understand when
you are older; you are now an important part within Mother Nature with a
determined roll in his infinite time."

	"I would like to shout, to cry loudly."

	"Do it as our ancestors used to do many centuries ago. Make your
offer to our Mother Nature." Then we took him to a high rock, carefully not
to drop his semen; we helped him to climb on it, then we descended a little
to a small plateau on the top. Paul raised his arms to the skies, his long
hair flying with the wind up there as a flag. It was a beautiful picture,
as a little god; he shouted:

	"Mother Nature, I am a ma!!!. Here is my proof!!!" I offer you
forever!!!" His shouts, still with a pitchy voice of a boy, went against
the high mountains and the echo sounded as a choir of hundreds
voices. Probably it was a coincidence, but up and far away in the peaks, as
it normal happens in summer, we saw a light and heard a strong thunder, as
if Mother Nature had accepted the boy's offer. He then drunk his semen and
descended from the top; all four hugged him very tight with
congratulations. With trembling voice he then said:

	"Frank, she accepted my offer." We were now near crying, but with
tears of joy; we hugged him. He added: "Tomorrow I'll cut my hair as Peter,
I'm not a baby anymore with long hair." Then we took him with our arms
gripped round him and launched him into the water. We followed him and
played during sometime.

	"Now boys, the ceremony and ritual have ended. We must prepare our
lunch. After lunch, since the weather was hot and the day very long, we all
dropped into the cave for a nap.  We rested and round six pm, all got up
for the swimming lessons. My dad said:

	"Boys, as Tomas will show you, when you are swimming your entire
body must be as a submarine, so nothing opposes to your speed. Your head
must remain into the water; your arms as if you were rowing; your feet as
rear propellers." Paul argued:

	"But, how can we breathe?

	"Please see Tomas. I jumped into the crystal waters, showing them
how to swim and breathe." I proudly gazed to my dad; slowly I swam turning
my head only a little so that my nose got the air. "See, he intakes air
thru his mouth and expels it thru his nose as he advances, not needing to
expose his head to the air. Now you must try, however, don't expect success
immediately, you need to be patient and insist many times. You cannot get
anything without effort." The three boys jumped into the water and started
copying my motions. We were engaged and happy, the time elapsed quickly and
was near sunset.

	"Please boys, end your practices for today, we need to prepare our
home for tonight."  Obediently all got out, and, in order to keep them
warm, he said: "Now, please go and bring dry wood to start the fire
tonight." We put to work and soon brought a large amount of dry pine
branches and bushes. We built the fireplace with stones on the entrance of
the cave. The night came but it was warm, so we remained naked. Dad set up
the fire, the flames beamed and all sat round the fire eating eagerly our
dinner. When we had satisfied hunger, dad added: "Now we will toast for
Paul's future manhood." Paul was surprised as he thought the ceremony had
ended. "Please take your glasses." He went inside and brought some
honeycombs, he divided in five portions, one each. "Now squeeze it into the
glass and add some water." We did, and when the sweet beverage was ready,
he said: "For Paul, we wish him a long and happy manhood. Please Paul think
in a wish before we toast" We all kept silence for a few seconds, then he
said:

	"I have expressed my wish and I want you, my best friends, to know
it"

	"That's private, you don't need to disclose it", Peter said.

	"I know. I wish that we continue being friends and above all, that
Frank remains with us the longest as possible. I'll be grateful to you,
Frank, for all my life." He stood up and with tears, he hugged dad
tenderly. We raised the glasses and all drank the sweet nectar. We chatted
for a long time, the moon was shinning beautifully, it seemed that the
forest was covered with a milk layer.

	"Time for bed, boys. The night is not cold, therefore, if you want,
you can remain naked, however you must wrap yourselves in your blankets"

	"Dad, can we wrap in pair?" I asked.

	"Of course you can." The elder boys choose being together and Bill
and I put our bodies in a single parcel. Dad added more wood to the fire
and he wrapped himself separated from the two boy-couples. Soon we heard
the elder boys giggles as they started their lovemaking under the
covers. Peter kissed Paul on the lips:

	"Let's enjoy as Bill and Francis did. I liked when we kissed, we
should have tried it before"

	"Never is too late." Paul kissed his friend, parting his mouth and
their tongues met passionately, not far from Bill and I. That day I had
discovered the pleasure of kissing. I was surprised when near in a whisper
Billy said:

	"I think I love you, Tomas." I felt something strange and pleasant
only to compare when my dad told me he loved me years before. My chest
enlarged with a strong breath; I thought I could not disappoint my new
friend and, instinctively, I hugged him tenderly. I said:

	"Me too, Bill." We cuddled into each other arms started kissing;
our dicks rock hard rubbing together.

	"Please Bill, lick and suck my nipples as you did before. I'll do
it to you later." Bill scooted down under the cover and eagerly started
licking and sucking my tummy, then my nipples. Suddenly he rotated and
started sucking my hard little weenie. I had Bill's cock in front of me and
engulfed it totally inside my mouth, taking care not to hurt him with my
teeth. A few minutes later, we all were breathing hard until that nice
feeling hit our young bodies expressed with a low groan. Bill returned to
his original position.

	"I love you Tomas." He repeated. We embraced, kissed and drifted to
sleep. In a few minutes, Bill was peacefully asleep; however I was not, I
still was excited with the day events. "I love you Bill. I murmured."

On the other side in the bliss of their lovemaking, Peter was caressing his
friend's long hair and touching his lovely face.

	"I love your hair, Paul. Why are you cutting it?"

	"You know I love you Peter; but now we are becoming men, and I want
my hair cut. In addition, I'll tell my mom to buy me long trousers for the
next winter.

	"I'll do the same. I'll loose the beauty of your thighs." They
kissed once more and cuddled against each other, warming their bodies.

Dad heard all those groans and moans and he could not help fond memories
return to him when he was of our age with Michael. His dick started to grow
and soon he was rock hard and covered with precum. He did not masturbate
very often, he preferred women to fuck, but now he felt the need of it in
the mid those lovely mountains near the Mother Nature. He got up and went
outside, as he was going to pee. He observed the boys were asleep; and the
moon shining, he started jerking his long cock with his eyes on the sky;
when he was near to shoot his load he stopped with a pray, as our ancestor
used to do centuries ago, before the Romans conquered our country; he said:

	"Gods and Goddess, please protect my son and his friends, they
deserve it, this is my offer" He continued jacking his prick off, his left
hand pressing his ball sack. He started ejecting load after load of thick
semen until he emptied his balls and his dick started to get flaccid. He
approached to the water and washed his hands and his penis. Then he
returned to the cave, thrown some pieces of wood on the fire, kissed the
boys one by one and better covered their little bodies with the
blankets. He wrapped himself and drifted to sleep.

He thought all boys were asleep, but I quietly could see and hear my dad
implore and his jerking off; I got hard seeing my adored dad and slowly I
jerked my dick with the same pace as my dad done. My dry orgasm hit me as
my father started shooting his load. I mentally repeated my dad's pray
changing some words:

	"Gods and Goddess, please protect my dad, he is the best dad in the
world and I love him. I can't offer my milk because I am not jet able to do
so, but I promise you, I will come here to do as Paul has done" A little
cloud crossed before the moon as if she winked her eye to me; then I also
got asleep.

As soon as the sun raised, all got up, washed our face on the lagoon and
had breakfast. Dad then said:

	"Please collect anything that we have brought with us and put into
a paper bag for trash.  We must leave this place as we found it, clean and
neat." We picked everything, thrown water to the ashes and covered them
with stones.

	"Dad, can we remain naked? I asked.

	"Well there is not any problem, we will stop near where we did our
first lunch when we came; there is a large pond in there, so we can have a
bath, dress and continued to the village."  When were sat down after the
lunch, dad added: "This has been a fructiferous hike, and we must tell our
pals what we have done, so they can learn thru our experiences."

	"Everything?" Paul asked grinning.

	"Well, not exactly. That part is private, however, we can make a
reference to Mother Nature in one way or another." Then looking to my dad,
I pointed out:

	"And, what about our offers?" I stressed my words looking at him so
he could guess I had seen him. My dad smiled.

	"You all, as a team, must write down, about plants, fossils,
biological conception, etc.  We will read it in a week time, and a copy
will be sent to the city education authorities." We arrived to the village
at the nightfall. We dropped each boy at his home, I was the last one. He
kissed me on the cheek and said goodnights.

However, something was happening in Peter and Bill's home; not very
important but significant.  The brothers reported to his dad how wonderful
the hike had been and were ready to repeat it again. Paul entered in his
home and went directly to the kitchen where his mom was. He was the only
child in his house, his mom could not have any more babies, however, she
would have preferred a girl to a boy, though she loved seeing her son with
long hair, all contrary her husband that hated it.

	"How was the hike, son? His mom asked.

	"Very well. Frank is a great man and all boys cool ones. However, I
want you to give me money to go to the barber to cut my hair."

	"Why? You look very handsome like that. Did they tell you anything?

	"No, they didn't, but I'm a little man as Frank said and I want my
hair cut short." He was determined and she knew her son was similar to his
dad. She insisted:

	"But why? I'll talk tomorrow to Frank, perhaps he has convinced
you." Paul got upset with his mom, she was ruining his happiness on that
special day. He near shouted.

	"You don't need to speak to anybody, it is my hair and I want it
cut short, that's all." His dad heard his argument and intervened:

	"What's going on? Paul took his dad apart, red as a beetroot and in
a low voice he said.

	"Dad, I'm already a man and I want my hair cut" His dad understood
his son and hugged him.

	"No argument, tomorrow the boy will have his hair cut. Moreover,
next trousers will be long ones, no more shorts, except in summer when he
wants to wear them." With reluctance, she accepted it and the next morning,
before going to school, Paul got his hair cut short. Very proud, he entered
in the classroom and sat down near his friend Peter that smiled at him.

	"You are a very handsome little man now, my friend."

	"Thanks for the compliment."

After kissing my dad, pushed the door and entered in my other home. Mom had
been peeking thru the window how dad said goodbye, she sighed. I kissed and
hugged mom tenderly.

	"How was the hike, my son?" She asked.

	"Very well mom, we enjoyed a lot, swimming, watching animals,
plants. The boys were very happy and we had a very good time."

	"You enjoy being with your dad, don't you?"

	"Yes mom, I do. I love him a lot, he is so great.() and loves me."

	"I'm sure he does. As far as I know, he has only loved two persons,
you and his friend Michael.

	"Did he love you?" She quickly answered.

	"No, he did not. If he had loved me you would have now ten brothers
or sisters." I did not want to continue that conversation, because I was
very happy and did not need to share with anybody else.

	"Mom, I want to have a bath, can you please hit the water?"

	"Yes, I'll get it ready for my angel."

The following week the team put down the results of the hike and Williams
carried out the reading. Advised by dad, his father attended the reading,
but being careful not to be seen by his sons. The educational authorities
congratulated them and promised to provide the school with several camp
tents for future occasions. The sergeant emotionally hugged dad in his
premises and later his sons at home. Bill and I became best friends. Our
friendship lasted until his father was moved to the capitol city with a new
assignment; two more wonderful years; however, as you well know, we met
again in the University and today our Company is getting on very well.
Williams is an excellent engineer. Angela kissed her husband, extended her
hand and gladly noticed the night still was long, and her man ready. They
again started petting and making love, until their bodies were exhausted.

Frankie was sat with his brother, they knew soon would say goodbye until he
returned next summer. Frankie was worried and could prevent his tears when
he talked about that.

	"Jim, I'll miss you a lot, I don't know to whom I'll speak in the
night."

	"Well, you can fantasy with many things, for example about the new
school, or about John."

	"To fantasy about him I don't need you going to France. Every night
I must beat my cock recalling our meetings." Jim laughed. "Jim, before you
go you must tell me about the rest of our Francis life when was with dad."

	"Ok, if we get early in bed, I can tell you tonight. But I have to
continue studying French; I want to get in France and speak French, not
correctly, of course, but to make me understood."

	"OK, as soon as you finish with your French we can go to bed."
They were early in bed, but as soon as they rocked under the covers Jim
noticed his brother rubbing his thighs and cock, this got him also hot and
hard. "Jim, please, can we do something to get our soldiers to sleep?" Jim
grinned.

	"I'm afraid that the only way is satisfying them. Today had been a
long and busy day, with no time except for your birthday. You must choose:
sex of our brother's history." Reluctantly Frankie said:

	"I prefer about our brother. I love you, Jim. Sure I'll miss you a
lot."

	"I love you my little brother. Do you know, Frankie, when I was
four you were just several months, one day you were crying; I was playing
outside with another kid, I run to your cot and facing you I said: Please
my baby, don't cry or I'll do it myself. I think you understood, because
you stopped crying, smiled at me and extended your little arms to me. I got
you on my chest and we near fell down; mom came running to us and she got
mad on me; she thought I wanted to hurt you because I was jealous. I cried
bitterly because she did not understand me. Dad came and took me on his
chest; he kissed me repeatedly, until I stopped sobbing. I murmured that I
loved you; so he went to the cot took you from there and placed you on my
lap. I hugged and kissed you many times. You were so happy that mom kissed
me repeatedly, saying: Sorry my little son, I was wrong.

	"I know you loved me, as far as I can remember, only I could see
your lovely face kissing and adoring me. I love you my big bro. They kissed
tenderly. Frankie slid to his left side facing Jim, his elbow on the bed,
he said:

	"Please Jim, tell me the rest of our brother history.

Jim started telling Frankie what he knew about their older brother, more or
less what Tomas had told his wife. When Jim ended, Frankie was astonished,
he asked his brother:

	"Was it as you have told, Jim"?

	"Not one hundred per cent, I also put my imagination, however I
would bet 99% was true because Tomas told me and he would not lie to me,
wouldn't he?"

	"What about Tomas' pals?

	"Well, as far as I know, Peter joined the police, today he is high
rank officer, I think a colonel. Paul is a professor specialized in physic
and mathematics; he works in a high school in the city. I think dad is
thinking about him for a contract as vice-general director in the new
School, thus, he would be his successor. Bill studied electricity with
Tomas and today is Tomas's partner in their society. He lives in the city."
Now to sleep.

	"I'm hard", Frankie said.

	"Me too, but we need to sleep, we have a lot of things to do,
besides I have to continue studying French, I have no time to lose" With
this he put off the lights, cuddled and they got asleep.


The following day Jim continued his French studies and attended to
school. Frankie met John and in that moment, as usual, he wanted to kiss
him. When the break started they run to the little forest and hided behind
some bushes they knew; there they kissed tenderly but quickly.

	"I love you John"

	"I love you, too, Frankie. Shall I wait for you this evening?"

	"No, I can't go. I have many chores to do at home. Mom is very busy
preparing Jim's departure.

	"I will miss you Frankie, I would like to kiss you right here, even
to make sex with you, no matter if they call me fag or whatever, I would
risk anything for you."

	"I will miss you, too. I know how you feel because I feel the
same. On the other hand Jim is in his last week with us until he goes to
France and I want to be with him as much as possible."

	"You are right. Ok, we will wait" I felt a stirring of
disappointment in my stomach; I loved Frankie as only a child can love
other, and we were in love; I was mad about him and I wanted him to be
desperately in love with me, probably he was, but he did not demonstrate it
in that moment. That night Frankie and Jim went early to bed; Frankie
cuddled into his older brother arms and started to sob.

	"Why are you sobbing, my little bro?

	"Jim, I will miss you too much, I'm sure I'll feel alone. I am not
used to be without you."

	"Don't worry, you have John with you, he will sure console
you. Just naming John and his sobs increased, he near shouted. "Please Jim,
fuck me, fuck me hard without any lube, it does not matter if you hurt me,
I deserve it."  Now the young boy was crying, not just sobbing.

	"What's the matter with you, Frankie? You know I would never hurt
you. Why do you want to be hurt?"

	"Jim, I'm not being honest with you and that make me feel
miserable."

	"Why, little bro?"

	"Because it is true that I'll miss you, but I can't help thinking
about John, he is the cause of my sobs. Sorry Jim."

	"But which is the problem? Then Frankie between sobs said:

	"Today, during the break, we quickly kissed and hugged, he wanted
me to ride to the farm and spend sometime together alone, loving and
playing; you know. He did not matter that anyone could call him fag or
whatever as far as I loved him, however, instead of paying him back the
same, I argued that I had some chores and needed to be with you. I am sure
he was disappointed, he is so smart.() I know him, but he accepted and did
not argue because it was my word and he never doubted it. In fact I could
have gone and had fun with him, I was a hypocrite because I wanted it as
much as himself."

	"If you love him as I believe, you must always be honest to him,
Frankie. He is a good boy and a better friend; he does not deserve you
being deceitful with him." That increased Frankie's sobs as he was
regretting it.

	"I know, Jim, but now it is too late to amend it. If he finds out
he will never trust me again."

	"It is not too late Frankie, why don't you call him telling you
love him? Partially it was true what you said, and he only wanted to know
about your love; he will sure understand when hear you. Lovers are silly
like that."

	"Please don't make jokes, Jim. How can I call him? Going now there
on the bike and throwing stones on his window?

	"Oh no, we have a better new way, the phone."

	"The phone? Does it work?

	"Yes since this morning, and John number is on a list." Frankie
jumped off the bed, he returned to the bed, kissed quickly his brother and
run downstairs naked as he was. He dialled a number.

	"Hello, I'm Frankie, can I talk to John? Maria then shouted:

	"John, it is for you, Frankie's calling." John was in bed trying to
read a comic; he could not concentrate because he was thinking on
Frankie. "Does he love me as I love him?" he was thinking. When he heard
his mom, run downstairs, naked as he always was, his dick dangling.

	"Yes!

	"I love you John. I love you and I want you to know that, if you
want me now, I will ride the bike, naked as I am and go to your farm to
kiss you and to make love to you." John sighed as a blur was forming on his
eyes.

	"I love you Frankie, you are a naughty boy being naked as I am." He
heard a clear musical laugh on the other end that made him to laugh too. I
love you my sweetheart."

	"It is wonderful to hear you, John. I knew you were disappointed
this morning, in fact, making an effort I could have gone, sorry my love
for that. I wanted more than you, so I have felt miserable not going."

	"I love you Frankie. Just to hear you my heart is so full of joy
that I have forgotten everything. We will have time. Don't worry. I'm mad
about you Frankie."

	"Me too. I'll eat you in a single mouthful."

	"Please, Frankie, let's finish because my little brother is getting
hard and my mom is watching me. Have a nice dream. I'll see you tomorrow."

	"I love you my beautiful John." Frankie made a sound kiss in the
phone and put the receiver on its place.

	"I love you Frankie" he murmured. He run upstairs and at the same
time he was telling his mom. "Mom, I have changed my mind, I'll be here in
a minute to wait for dad." His mom chuckled.

Frankie also run upstairs but now with his dick erect, he jumped on Jim's
bed that received him with open arms. They hugged and Frankie kissed his
brother tenderly on the lips.

	"I love you Jim, sure that I'll miss you"

	"I love you too, little bro. My heart will always be with you."
Frankie looked at his dear brother's eyes, kissed him, then he scooted down
and started kissing and sucking Jim's nipples.  Jim moaned in pleasure not
knowing his brother reaction.

	"Jim, you are leaving and I wonder when you will be able to fuck
anyone, or even to suck, so I want you to fuck me, but tenderly. Jim hugged
his brother and kissed him.

	"Frankie, you don't need to do it. I may hurt you; you know it. On
the other hand, you prefer to fuck that being fucked, except with John."

	"Now it will be different. John and I fucked each other and I think
I'm prepared. I want to please you and have a good time together. We will
not be able to be alone as tonight before you go, so we have only this
chance." Jim again kissed tenderly his beautiful little brother.

	"No Frankie. I can't do it. Look my cock thicknesses, it will hurt
you badly, even you may bleed. I love you too much to hurt you. Definitely
no!" Jim hugged his little brother and kissed him.

	"I don't mind, it is your opportunity, I like to see your face, it
is lovely when that nice feeling arrives to you."

	"You have not seen yourself. I would like to have a film camera in
order you could see yourself. You are so sexy when you receive your
orgasm.()" Jim lay on his back and Frankie started kissing Jim. He licked
and sucked his earlobes, nipples, bellybutton and finally passionately his
lips. Their tongues met, and their saliva mixed, slipping on their
chins. Their dicks were hard as rocks, then Frankie scooted down to his
brother crotch, he continued down and felt how his brother's dick rubbed
underneath of him. He straddled his brother over his thighs and started
licking and sucking his large cock. "Please, Frankie." Jim dragged Frankie
up to him and started grinding their crotches with their hard cock; some
minutes later, near at the same time, both brothers received that immense
gratification in form of a great orgasm. Frankie fell on top of his
brother, his lovely head on Jim's left shoulder. He remained breathing hard
on top of his brother meanwhile Jim caressed his hair and kissed his little
brother where he could reach. When recovered, he said:

	"Jim, that was fantastic."

	"I love you Frankie, I love you a lot. I'll miss you all the time"
Frankie kissed his brother on the chest; he felt comfortable feeling his
brother cock between his thighs and his semen between their bellies; he did
not want to spoil those wonderful moments; he wanted Jim to take with him
the best memories.

	"I love you too. Did you like it, Jim?

	"Yes, you did perfect" This is the best present I have ever
received." Frankie could not help and reached his brother face and kissed
him tenderly in a long kiss. Then both remained for long minutes quiet,
each one engaged on his own thoughts. Frankie said:

	"Jim, would you tell me now the rest of our brother Tomas history?

	"Yes, I'll do now, but we better cleaned ourselves, otherwise we
may stain the bed."  They went to the bathroom and washed each other, cum
from Jim was now leaking from Frankie's tummy. Once they finished, rushed
to bed and lay facing each other, kissed tenderly; their cocks now
satisfied. Then Jim started:

Chapter 9 - The hike
--------------------

	"Dad and Tomas continued their mutual lives in the same manner as
they had done.  Every weekend, dad normally left on Friday evening,
returning late on Saturday, in those times Tomas took the opportunity to
introduce Bill in the house, so they had good times together.  They had
become best friends, as you and John.

	"As John and I? That's impossible.

	"Ok, near as you and John" They smiled.

	"That's better" Jim continued:

	"One Saturday afternoon, they started making love on the large
couch, but Tomas suggested to go to the bed. They sucked and jerked off
until they were tired and without feeling the time, they got
asleep. Fortunately, dad came that Saturday very early, it was near sunset
when he entered in the house; he saw a pair of shorts, shirts and sandals
in the couch, but not boys, so he went upstairs and found Tomas and Bill
cuddled into each other arms with the best of smiles on their angel
faces. He guessed what had happened, so quietly he kissed both boys on the
head and woke up Tomas, speaking him slowly.

	"Son, it is near sunset, perhaps Bill is missing and they may start
looking for him" Tomas extended his arms and above all, he kissed his dad.

	"Oh! dad, you have returned early today. Yes, Bill told me he had
to return soon to his house, he might be spanked if he does not return in
time."

	"In that case, I'll go and see his dad, I'll tell him he is here;
meanwhile you can wake him up." Dad went to the police station and asked
for the master; they introduced him into the premises, the sergeant was sat
down imparting instructions to his second in command. He was taken aback
seeing dad there, he thought something grave might have been occurred:

	"Frank, can we help you?

	"Peter, nothing grave, all contrary. Bill is playing with my son in
my house. I just have come to tell you he is there, they are engulfed
reading a tale and wanted to end it."

	"Thank you Frank. I told him to be here right after sunset because
I want to be sure he is safely at home before we leave for a party with my
bosses. His brother has just arrived."

	"I'll tell them to leave the reading for another day and come here
immediately."

	"Frank, knowing he is there I don't mind he come later, my worries
are gone, I want to be sure he is safely at home before we leave."

	"Peter, my son will sleep there, if you feel he is more sure under
my custody, it would be fine for me"

	"Would you make me that favour, Frank?"

	"Of course I would."

	"In that case I'll tell my wife about that."

	"Peter, since you will need to sleep late tomorrow, he can be there
until the afternoon; in fact I had planned to go to the river to swim; I'm
training them to swim properly. If you agree I can take Bill with us."
Young Peter heard the last words and asked his dad.

	"Dad, please, can we go? We are eager to learn to swim as they
do. I would like you could see Tomas swimming, he is a little shack."

	"Ok, Frank. I leave my children with you. Peter, you can stay here
and Bill will sleepover in Frank's. I'll give you something." He went into
the police station and brought a round object with a long cord attached to
it. "A couple of years ago, we asked for one of this life-ring in case of
an emergency and they sent us three, so you can have one."

	"Thanks Peter, it is a useful tool in case someone is drowning; we
will take it with us during the training." Then addressing to young Peter:
"We will wait for you tomorrow morning round eleven. Hope you enjoy your
party Peter. Good night"

	"Thanks Frank and good nights." Dad returned and as he entered, he
found Tomas and Bill still in bed, laughing and tickling each other. Bill
looked at Frank with doubt.

	"Well, I must go, at least I suppose you have saved me from being
spanked."

	"Yes I did and I have even a better news; you can stay tonight here
and sleep with Tom.  Tomorrow we will go to swim to the river; Peter and
probably Paul, will join us" The boys were amazed, and as naked and with
their dick stiffed as they were, they jumped on Frank chest, he had to bend
himself until he also was on the bed, both boys kissing him round his face.

	"Thanks dad, you are great."

	"This happened a couple of weeks after the hike. The rest of the
year, Tomas and Bill continued their meetings, enjoying their friendship in
many sleepovers. A year later, dad and Tomas programmed for themselves a
hike to the same place with the aim of climbing a high cliff near the
lagoon. It was a difficult one but Tomas was very keen on climbing and he
wanted to test himself since he was now a strong boy over 12 y/o. They
started on a Saturday early morning as in the previous hike. They made the
same stops during their way up. In the pool got naked, and they swam for a
moment to cool the bodies out. After a little rest, they resumed their walk
to the mountains, both naked enjoying the Nature. While they were walking
the last rocks, Tomas said:

	"Dad, I must tell you something."

	"What is it, son."

	"Last night I had a lovely dream; I can't exactly remember, but I
near wetted the bed."  Frank chuckled guessing his son's problem. "I only
can remember that I was going to pee, so in the last minute, I woke up and
I pressed my cock that was very hard, as it is now, but then, the need of
peeing disappeared. Funny, isn't it?

	"Yes, but I think you interrupted something natural. Have you
jerked off since then?

	"No, I haven't. What is that natural that I interrupted?

	"I'm not hundred per cent sure, but I think you cut off your first
semen.

	"Did I? You mean I'm already a man?

	"I don't know, we will be sure when the semen appears, eventually
very soon. You are near 13 and that is the right time, plus your body has
developed a lot lately."

	"That means that I will become into a man, ready to conceive a
baby, am I right dad?.

	"Absolutely, however, it will take some months until you shoot full
load." Tomas kept silence; "if he would have been at home with Bill, he
might have jacked off and found out; nevertheless he was going to climb a
high cliff and wanted to keep all his energies, once he finished he will
jack off his dick; sure his dad would approve it, even in his presence", he
thought. He wanted it as a special moment for both, how he loved his
dad!. A few hours later, they arrived to the cave, left the backpacks in
the cave and jumped into the fresh water. It was lovely; they swam twice
the lagoon, and then lay under the sun to warm up. After a light lunch they
rested for a while.

	"Dad, did you fuck many girls?"

	"Well, it depends on what you call girl. General speaking, I like
to refer them as women.  I understand for a girl a female up to she is a
teenager, let's say 16 or 17. Yes, I have fucked many and I still want to
fuck a lot of them, until I fall in love with one, then I'll stop and will
take to bed only my wife. These are my plans, however, it may change."

	"How old were you when you first fucked a girl? Dad grinned to our
brother.

	"Now you are correct. We were thirteen."

	"You said we were; do you refer to the girl?

	"No, they were twelve, we, Michael and I, were thirteen"

	"And after that?"

	"Countless of all ages and conditions. Single, married, widows,
young and olds" Tomas laughed at his dad's description, however, he wanted
to make a question regarding his own mom, but he thought perhaps it was too
embarrassing to answer it.

	"Dad, you fucked my mom." Frank looked at his son in surprise, he
did not expect his boy to make any question regarding to this part of his
life, but he wanted to be honest with him and never to hide the truth, no
matter if that was difficult or easy.

	"It is obvious that I did, otherwise you would not be here speaking
to me." Tomas grinned with satisfaction as his dad relied on him. "I
suppose you want to know more in detail, do you?

	"Please dad, if you want. In any case, I'm very proud of you and
very happy being your only son, so I don't need to share your love and your
time with anyone else. I know it is selfish, but I express what I feel."

	"Sincerity is not a sin, but all contrary." He hugged his son and
their naked bodies warmed each other in their mutual contact. "Yes we
fucked each other during a month. You should never forget that when you are
fucking a girl or a woman, she also enjoy as much as you do, even sometimes
more than you do; whenever you know how to do it and not to behave as an
animal, as many men do. That is the key point in the relationship between
man and woman. I have known many married women that went to bed with me
because their husbands did not fuck her properly."

	"Dad, will you teach me how to do it?"

	"Of course I will, but not now. We will have time. However, you
must always remember that your counterpart is also a human being, with your
own needs; so, as a clever boy as you are, you must satisfy her/him as you
would want to she/he satisfies you."

	"Dad, only one more question. Did you fuck a boy or were you fucked
any time?"

	"When we are boys, as natural things, we want to experiment and
explore all aspects of sexual behaviour. Yes, I fucked several times only a
boy when I was your age, and he fucked me, since both enjoyed fucking
someone else and had not another alternative. That lasted until we got a
girl, since that moment we never repeated."

	"Thanks dad, only a dad like you would say that to his son."

	"I love you Tom more than anything in the world and I don't want
any shade between us. Only love can make a person sincere." Tomas got his
dad face between his palms and kissed him on the lips tenderly.

	"Thank you dad, I love you too. I don't think I will love anyone
more than to you" He repeated the kiss to his dad.

	"Well, I think we have chatted enough, now let's go to our
objective. It is a beautiful cliff, but always remember, mountains are like
a pretty girl, you must respect it, but as prettier as they are the more
dangerous, until you know them." They took all necessary tools and started
the climb. Frank, as an experimented climber was ahead, ten metres behind
was Tomas.  Gradually, they went up the dangerous wall. Frank reached the
top that was near a plateau covered with grass. Tomas felt himself strong
and able to take some decisions on his own, but these normally lead to
errors when we have not enough experience. Tomas made a mistake, he did
something erroneous, his foot failed and he fell down. He was tied up to
the cord attached to his dad, so in his fall he pulled down his dad that in
this moment was trying to fix the cord to a rock. Frank fell on his tummy
and was dragged down by his son's weight. Fortunately, in his fall, he
caught a strong pine bush ten metres down the cliff's top. His son now was
dangling in the air hanged by the rope attached to his dad waist at five
metres from the climbing route. Frank was bleeding thru his knees, elbows
and some scratches on his face. Tomas was terrible scared seeing near his
death suspended over the emptiness of the deep cliff.

	"Help dad, please help me!!" He started crying frightened and alone
hanging from the rope in that terrible wall unable to touch the rock. Frank
shouted to his son:

	"Please son, don't panic, and above all, don't try to blame
yourself. It is an accident, so cool out and don't panic; stay quiet!!. The
worst is over, now it depends on our ability to save our lives; remember
what I taught you." Tomas could not help crying, as he was petrified, dad
noticed it and treated to calm his son down. "Tom, I'm going to try to lift
you until you touch the rock, then you can climb by yourself slowly. Be
sure that we will get our goal." His dad's words reassured his esteem. He
shouted back:

	"Ok, dad. Only a couple of metres and I would be able to grab the
rocks." He also was bleeding by his knees, forearms and palms, however,
nothing grave, only scratches. Frank rested for a few minutes, then with a
tremendous effort, he lifted himself and his son until he was on top of the
bush's platform; then he pulled up the cord until he heard Tomas. "Dad, I
have grabbed the rock, I'm glued to it."

	"Ok, now rest for a few minutes until your blood circulation
returns your full strength, don't be hurry. Once you are more comfortable,
you can start the ascension. When you make a few metres you will stop and
fix yourself to the rock as I taught you, then I will continue climbing for
another few metres; that method will allow us not to be in danger. Is it
clear son?.

	"Yes dad, I'm now much better. I'm not seriously wounded, only a
few scratches." They started the ascension combining their actions. An hour
later dad was again on the plateau, he fixed the rope to a strong pine,
then he shouted to his son.

	"Tom, I am on the top, I will lift you."

	"No dad, don't do it. I have to win this competition against this
whore fucking wall; I'm now enjoying climbing." Frank smiled, his boy had
changed from fear to braveness, from panic to quietness; he was happy after
all for the lesson.

	"Ok son, enjoy your climbing; think the mountain is a beautiful
girl to whom you are gaining your bet." Notwithstanding, Frank carefully,
without his son noticing it, was gaining rope and fixing it in case he fell
again, but he did not need it. Tomas, step by step continued his
ascension. He was truly enjoying it, his dick started to get hard with
every step as he rubbed it against the rock; it was like a slow
masturbation, however he knew he could not drain any bit of his energy but
he could not help being hard as the rock he was climbing. Finally, he
reached the top exultant of emotions. There were several pines on the
plateau about 20 metres from the cliff's edge; dad was standing shirtless,
cleaning some of his wounds. Tomas climbed the last metre, he was sweating
copiously, as soon he got into the plateau he took off his shirt and untied
the rope from his waist; as he advanced he saw his dear dad taking care of
his wounds, naked waist up.

	"Dad, I got it!!!, I got it!!!." Frank saw his son exultant of joy
and some scratches along his semi naked smooth body; he also could observe
the tent that his penis had formed on his short; he was sexually excited,
as an animal male when fighting against another male for its female, and
won the fight. He run to him and jumped into his open arms, as that day
when he was spanked and were lost in the storm in the village. Tomas was
already a big boy his head near reached dad's nose, however dad caught him
in the air, noticing the pressure of his erected dick against his belly.

	"My son!, my loved son!. I never was so scared in my life as today"
He kissed and hugged his son. Slowly he dropped his boy on the soft floor
as Tomas started kissing back his dad everywhere, on the face, on the neck,
on the shoulders.() until he placed his young and soft lips on his
dad's. Firstly, tenderly, but soon his kiss diverted to a sexual
significance, he was eagerly sucking his dad's tongue. Frank realised his
son needs, he knew that after that long and strong fight, he needed a great
prize and he was ready to grant his son with the best reward. He surrounded
his son with his left and powerful arm, slid his right hand to the boy's
tented fly and rubbed it; Tomas moaned in pleasure. Frank unbuckled his
belt and unbuttoned his shorts that dropped to his ankles; Tomas with his
heel took off his sandals and stepped out of his shorts.  Frank tenderly
slid down with his son in his arms in a continued kiss, until they sat on
the soft pine leaves floor. He squeezed the boy dick's head now pouring
precum, smearing it on the shaft. He slowly started jacking his son
off. This was the first time he had touched his son's erected penis, now
with a fair size. Tomas moaned thru his nose in pleasure, rubbing his dad
back and belly as his orgasm approached. He felt a strong need of peeing as
the previous night, but now he won't care about peeing, he was in his dear
dad's arms and he, as contrary his own mom, would not mind, so he abandoned
himself to the pleasure that was rising in his body.  Soon he felt that
lovely feeling coming to the tip of his cock, his breath increased and he
left his dad mouth and dropped his head on his right shoulder. He received
that lovely discharge as if he were peeing strongly.

Dad could observe how his son was approaching his orgasm only after a few
strokes; he felt as he got rigid, stopped breathing and felt the spasm of
his body in his climax. He noted a first spasm, a second and something warm
on his fist as he was jacking his son off. Some more spurts followed. His
dear son had become a young man, it was his first semen!. However, he knew
at his age, the tension and excitement the boy had born would need more
that one orgasm. He tenderly started kissing his son, sucking licking and
kissing his earlobes, his neck, his nipples; Tomas moaned in pleasure every
time his dad's tongue touched him. Frank could sense that his son's dick
did not get flaccid, all contrary, now was even harder than before. He
continued his ministrations as he continued to masturbate his son. As he
saw his son again approaching his new orgasm, he kissed Tomas passionately
as if the boy were the most beautiful woman he ever had in his arms. Tomas
did not care about anything, he had had a wonderful feeling and now his dad
was preparing him to get it again. How could he not love his dad? He was so
great!. After a few minutes, he again felt how something was building in
his groins and up to the tip of his prick. It was so intense and he wanted
it so badly...!

	"Plea.se, plea.se, dad, don't, don't, don't stop.now." He could not
articulate in his childish voice. Dad chuckled and continued stroking his
son, now as he increased the pace, Tomas squirmed, his whole body trembled,
he put his hand round his dad's fist to help him or to prevent him stopping
the strokes. He stopped breathing, arching his hips and his second orgasm
arrived; his first spurt landed on his crotch and the second over dad fist
as he groaned in lust. Tomas rested his head on dad's chest, he was
exhausted and sweating; dad caressed his long blond hair and kissed him
tenderly as he was recovering his breath. Frank noted that his son's cock
now lifeless did not jerk, however he maintained his grip round it. When
Tomas could speak and without moving, he said:

	"Thanks dad, it has been so beautiful, exciting and lovely...

	"It has been wonderful, my little man, I love you." Tomas heard his
dad naming him little man for the first time; he separated from his dad and
looked into those lovely eyes he loved.

	"Dad, did you say little man?"

	"Yes, I did. Congratulations, my little man! Watch my fist, your
crotch and you lifeless penis." Tomas looked at his cock and could see his
own semen spread over his dad's fist and on his crotch.

	"Dad, I'm a man, I'm a man!!!" He madly started kissing his dad on
his face, on his chest, everywhere he could, however taking care about his
fist.

	"You really are."

	"Please dad, drop as much as possible of my seed on my palm." Frank
carefully squeezed his fingers and some drops went into Tomas' palm; then
he also collected some from his bare crotch and put it together.

	"What are you going to do, son?"

	"Dad, that night you offered to Mother Nature, I also did in
silence with my dry orgasm, and I promised that I would do the same as Paul
did when I became a man. I want to comply my promise.

	"That's good; I'll help you in the ritual of the ceremony. We are
in the right point, only that I have to get naked, as you are, to
participate in it." Tomas kissed his dad and stood waiting him to drop his
shorts. As he did that, he could see some more scratches and a bluish large
spot on his pelvis; he had had the worst part of his mistake. A couple
tears came to his eyes thinking the risk they had had. As he was thinking,
he heard his dad:

	"Are you ready, son?

	Yes, I am." He jumped over a little rock near the edge of the cliff
facing the North where breeze was blowing, the locks of his long blond hair
moving as little flags. He raised his arms to the skies as a little Apollo
and shouted enlarging the last syllable:

	"Mother Nature, I am a man, here you are my proof. I am your son,
please protect my dad and protect me. I love him and he loves me
forever!!!" Tomas dropped his semen to the floor to form part of Mother
Hearth. The echo returned the boy's words multiplied. Frank felt a knot
deep in his throat as his son made the invocation. Tears came out of his
eyes as a far light and thunder stroke the silence in the mountains. "Dad,
she has accepted my offer!!!

	"Yes, she did; now you are a full part of her." Tomas came down
from the rock and launched himself against his dad that received him in a
tight embrace and a long and tender kiss. Frank felt his son's humid palm
with the remaining seeds as he rubbed his back. Bodies and souls united in
a single being during a couple of minutes, until Tomas slowly separated his
lips from his dad's.

	"I love you dad, I'll love you forever no matter what happened to
us."

	"I love you too, my beautiful son. I'll be your dad, your friend
and anything your ask me."  Again they hugged and kissed.

	 "Let's return to the cave, we need to collect some dry wood for
the night and have our large diner. I'll pinch some honey from the bees
nest to toast tonight. We have no moon but the skies are full of beautiful
stars, as your eyes." He kissed his son's eyes and Tomas hugged his
dad. They took their backpacks with ropes, nails, etc. and descended for
the other hilly side to the lagoon. They found in the bottom of the cave
more than enough wood for the night fire, probably someone in a previous
hike had carried more than he needed. They prepared everything for their
meal.

	"Dad, I challenge you to a race, go and come from one side to other
of the lagoon."

	"Ok. Ready? Now!" Father and son jumped into the water and swam
like two dolphins from one side to other, of course dad arrived first, but
immediately followed by Tomas demonstrating that within a couple of years
it would be very difficult to beat him. They lay on the sun that now was
near the sunset; dinned and prepared the fire. Dad lay on his back and his
son with his head lying on his chest.

	"Dad, now that I'm a man, will you teach me how to fuck a girl?"

	"Of course, if you want; however if you follow your instincts you
can do it, but there are some techniques to improve the results. We will do
that at home and in the bed." Frank was caressing his son's silky hair now
dry with the heat from the fire.

	"Dad, you have given me pleasure in those wonderful moments that I
will never forget, however, I suppose you will also need a release; you are
still young. On the other hand, as you can see, I am hard again and I would
like to touch you as you have done to me. I have observed that you were not
excited in my best moments." Frank kept silence, he did not enjoyed with
children, he liked women, as younger as possible, nevertheless fond
memories came to him when he was a boy and exchanged sexual interactions
with Michael. He did not want to disappoint his son; even if necessary he
would do against his own wish.

	"Tom, you are my son and I love you too much to deny you anything,
but I want you to know that I love fucking women and I do not enjoy sex
with children. Of course, I like someone touching me, and much more if that
one is my beautiful son, because I know it is your love to me and not
otherwise." For an answer Tomas turned his head to his dad and kissed him
on the lips. No word was spoken until a few minutes later when both felt
the hardness of their pricks rubbing their bellies."

	"I love you dad and I know how you are and how you think, but I
eagerly want to give pleasure to you."

	"We will do mutually."

	"Ok dad, but I would like to see how my semen spring out of my
dick." Tomas, for the first time, took his dad large cock in his right hand
and his ball sack in his left one. He started jacking his dad off; at the
same time Frank expertly cupped his son dick with his five fingers, so that
every stroke his gland rubbed his palm. Tomas moaned loudly in pleasure as
his cock touched his dad's palm, now covered with his own precum. His dad
spitted precum and his shaft was very slippery. After a few minutes he felt
how his orgasm was building quickly in his groins; Frank noted his son was
near to come, so he changed to jerk his son's dick by grasping it with his
fist. He increased his pace squeezing Tomas' dick. Tomas left dad's pole;
he placed his own hand on dad's to prevent him leaving his dick as he
reached his point of not return. He stopped breathing and arched his
hips. He moaned loudly as he spurted his small load; his first shot landed
on his bellybutton, a second on his crotch and a few more on his dad's fist
as he continued jacking him off. Dad had surrounded his son with his left
arm and now was kissing his hair and his sweating forehead. When Tomas
recovered his breath, he gyrated and kissed his dad tenderly on the lips.

	"I love you dad, I love you so much."

	"I love you, too, son" Frank again kissed his son on the head and
cheeks amorously.  Tomas realised his dad still was uncompleted though with
his large cock semi erect. Tomas remembering his promise he straddled dad,
grabbed his cock with his two hands and started jacking him off. Dad did
not need but he liked it now, so he contemplated his beautiful son engaged
on his task of giving him pleasure. Soon his large dick was hard as a rock
and with a few strokes, he reached his climax. He pulled his son to his
chest and kissed him on his head as his dick started squirting wads of
semen between the two naked bodies. Tomas felt his dad's warm seeds on his
chest and belly as his dad was recovering his breath. He now very happy and
full of joy kissed his dad on the lips.

	"I love you dad, I can't stop saying that I love you. I am the
happiest son of the world having a dad like you. I am very lucky."

	"I love you too, son, I hope when you get married, you have
children like you. You will feel very fortunate as I do now."

	"Dad, our semen is mixed and I want to swallow some of it; that
will mean my perfect union with you.

	"It is not bad idea, son, without knowing it you are reminding an
old Celtic rite to unite males as brothers or lovers. In some parts of the
world this rite was done by making each person a cut on his wrist and
putting both wrists together, some by licking the blood."

	"That's lovely; let's do it" Tomas collected some semen from his
crotch mixed with his dad's and licked it with his tongue, then he offered
his hand to his dad that licked the rest. When they finished hugged
tenderly and kissed.

	"Let's go into the lagoon and bathe, it is warm; we can dry with
the flames." Tomas runs and in seconds, he splashed into the clear water
followed by his dad. They washed and, hand in hand, returned to the
cave. Frank added a lot of wood to the fire and flames beamed as sunrays
into the cave. They lay on the blanket curled together.

	"Dad, do you remember when we first met?"

	"Of course, I will never forget it. I had seen you only a few times
when you were playing outside your house, but never so close as that
day. My heart melted when I saw you, my pretty son." Tomas smiled
happily. He was curled inside his dad's arms facing the flames; feeling his
dad chest and slim dick on his buttock, it was so cosy now...

	"Dad, you used to kiss little boys as they entered in the school,
and to the elder ones you shook your hand in respect."

	"As I continue doing today; a boy, no matter his age, is a person
to whom we must love and respect; not to spank as many other teachers do."

	"I gladly remember those first days. The first one you only greeted
me because mom was there, however the second one I wanted eagerly to go to
the school, so I was the first boy entering that morning, you kissed me on
the cheek but I could hear how you murmured -good morning my son-. I felt
so happy that when I returned home, I went into the toilet and climbed on a
stool to see my face on the mirror, looking for something on it. Mom
questioned me but I did not say her anything of my secret. The third day I
was very disappointed because I was not the first boy to enter, however you
gave me a kiss and said slowly, so other boys could not hear - good morning
my son-. The fourth day was a special one; I was the first entering into
the classroom, you took my little face in your large hands and kissed me on
the lips and on the head. You raised your finger to you lips and said:
-don't say anybody- I was so happy all day that even mom noticed it. Except
mom, no one had ever kissed me so tender and lovingly as you did, so I had
reasons to be content. I remember fantasying about you being my dad."

	"That kiss was my first bet but I did it impulsively, later on I
realised the danger because I had promised your mom never to disclose you I
was your dad."

	"Why dad?"

	"Because she threatened me to withdraw you from my school if she
knew it.  Fortunately, you were very smart not saying anything to her."
Tomas smiled satisfied.

	"A couple of days after, there were two other boys in there when I
arrived, so you gave me a little peck on the cheek, as you did to the
others. From that I learnt that, if I wanted to receive your real kiss on
my lips, I needed to be the first; it helped when you announced the school
would be open fifteen minutes in advance, just in case anyone had some
homework not done"

	"In fact I did in order you could come before anyone else."

	"I did not realise it in that moment because I was too young for
that, but it was a real good idea; I only missed a few kisses from you
until we decided to play to be dad and son.  However, one day, some weeks
later, I had a bad time when I saw a boy of my age sat down on your lap,
you were helping him to understand some letters. I felt terrible jealousy
and sad."

	"I remember that, I felt your gaze on me pleading to do the same to
you, however I had to invent a reason since you had not asked me about any
doubt, so I said to you -Tomas, you also have some doubts, please come here
and we'll settled that- You answered: -yes sir, I have-. You came and I saw
your little eyes sparking, I sat you on my lap and rubbed your little
thighs under my desk where nobody could see"

	"Dad, that was the most wonderful feeling I can remember. I was so
happy that in those moments I would have liked to hang from you neck and
kiss you many times"

	"Those are lovely fond memories, Tomas. Let's sleep; tomorrow we
must make a long walk to the village." Dad put more wood on the fire; Tomas
curled inside dad and drifted to sleep. At dawn dad woke up as he heard
Tomas' moaning. He had turned around in his dreams and was fucking his
belly. A couple of minutes later Tomas pushed his body against his dad as
he spurted his new juice into his dad's navel. Dad remained quiet, until
his son returned to his happy sleep. When Tomas woke up, he found his dad
into the lagoon washing himself.

	"Isn't too cold to swim?"

	"I'm not swimming, but cleaning from your wet-dream release." Tomas
blushed but he felt comfortable with his dad.

	"Did I have a wet dream?

	"Yes, you did and used me as your partner." He blushed again and
smiled at his dad.  He stood up and jumped into the cold water. He hugged
his dad and kissed him.

	"What a wonderful thing is to have a dad like you!. I love you
dad."

	"I love you too, son. However, you should say it to your mom."

	"Won't it be too embarrassing... for her?"

	"It should be for you, not for your mom; she well knows what that
means and after all she is you mother. She will feel very happy if you tell
her that."

	"Dad, you are amazing, you want to make happy everybody."

	"To the whole world, if I could." They laughed, dried, and had
breakfast. They prepared the backpacks, and after arranging the cavern,
left for the village. Tomas was entangled in his own thoughts about how
eventful this weekend had been for his life, the danger in the cliff, his
first ejaculation, and his touch with his dad... It was so amusing, and
besides his dad had promised him teaching how he would do in case he fucked
a girl.

	"Dad, when will you teach me about fucking?"

	"Any time, let's say next Sunday evening, you have a sleepover at
home, if your mom agrees, of course."

	"I'll ask her, she never objects when I want to be with you. I am
thinking cutting off my hair next Monday, I'm not a baby anymore."

	"You are still a child, a little bit grown, but a child after all."

	"I am a young man, you told me. Moreover, I want you to call me
Tomas, not Tom." Dad grinned.

	"Ok, you are a young man, so in a couple of weeks I want to go to
the city to show you a museum and we will buy your first long trousers;
that will be my present for your recent manhood. He stopped and kissed his
dad.

	"Will you do that, dad?"

	"Of course, I will. I have never lied you" Suddenly a little face
came to his memory and he grinned. His dad noticed and gazed his son.

	"Dad won't you laugh at me if I tell you something about a girl?"
Dad stopped walking again.

	"I'll never laugh about a girl."

	"Well, she is, she is... she is not a grown girl dad, she is only
six." As his dad looked into his son's eyes in surprise, quickly he added:
"It is not anything bad or dirty, dad."

	"Well, we have been speaking about fucking..."

	"It is not that." They resumed their walk. "Some weeks ago I was
with my little cousin Lillian, she is six, and then she said: "Mom Tomas
has a girlfriend." I was surprised and blushed because I have not any; her
mom answered her: -"It is normal for a boy of twelve, who is it, Tomas?"
"No one aunty Mary, your daughter has hot imaginations", but the little
imp, upset said: "It is not my imagination; the problem is he does not
know, but she is going to tell him." "To tell me what? I answered." She
with self-confidence added: "She is the prettiest girl of the school and
you are the prettiest boy too, so you must marry her because she loves
you." We laughed and gave no importance to the event. Some days later, when
we were leaving school, I heard her calling me. I saw a beautiful little
girl raising her arms motioning me to lift her on my arms; I got her up to
my chest, and without saying a single word, she kissed me "You are my
boyfriend and I love you; don't you love me?" I stared into those sparking
lovely eyes and I felt trapped in them. I thought could not disappoint her,
so I just said "Oh, sure, I love you, I'll be very happy marrying you some
time when you grow up." You may laugh dad, but from that day, when she sees
me, she would come and kiss me as natural as if I were his brother. I feel
embarrassed I must kiss her back; she then run away very happy to join her
gang. Now the problem is that I do not stop thinking about this little
evil" Dad grinned.

	"Tomas, believe it or not, I am also trapped on those pretty
eyes. She is probably the most beautiful little girl of the village,
especially when she has her silky hair combed in a ponytail. Sure she will
be a lovely woman In the future."

	"Do you know her, dad?

	"Yes, she is Angela, Michael's younger daughter, and when I go to
his farm she jumps onto my lap and it is very difficult for me to get rid
of her." Tomas was surprised. "Last week, when she jumped on my lap she
said: "Uncle Frank, I have a boyfriend and he is the handsomest boy of the
village, his name is Tomas. In that moment I did not connect it with you,
so as you can see it matches."

	"The problem I have found myself a few times instinctively
wandering outside the school of girls waiting to see her. As usual, she
runs to me and I'm delighted with her kisses. Even..."

	"Even what, Tomas?" Tomas deeply blushed.

	"I have dreamed with her. I dreamt we were in a beautiful meadow
covered with white and yellow daisies, hand in hand running thru it, we
stopped and she grew up to my age; then... then we kissed tenderly" Tomas
blushed again. "Dad, am I a pervert?

	"No, my son. That is the loveliest expression of love that a child
can have. Those dreams are a consequence of your approaching puberty, and
have nothing to do with perversion. On the other hand, you now double her
age, but within a few years, when you are, let's say 24, she will be 18; a
lovely age for a couple to get married."

	"Dad!!! I do not think sexually about this little evil, only I
think I especially love her.I could not say you how and why, and that is
what puzzles me."

	"Don't worry Tomas, you are probably writing your own future. Who
knows? Eventually, if you marry Angela, sure you would have the
best-looking children of the village."

	"Dad!!!, you are running to fast, don't you?.

	"Probably, but my friend Michael would be delighted to know that my
son would marry his daughter."

	"Please dad!!!. Let's change the subject" They both laughed and
continued walking to the village. "Dad, what about our injures? Sure my mom
will ask me and we need a fair explanation"

	"Just say the truth to her."

	"The truth? Are you mad? If she could guess the danger we were
probably she would not even permit me go to the school, let alone to go
again hiking or swimming with you."

	"She would be right, I would do the same if I were her. You can
tell her you had fallen when you were running away from a bees-swarm as you
tried to get some honey. She won't come to see me, so there is not any
problem. If she came, I'll find a plausible explanation. Don't worry." They
arrived at the sunset to the village. Dad kissed his son until
tomorrow. The following day Tomas got his hair cut shot to Bill's
surprise. He asked him:

	"Why have you cut your hair, Tomas?

	"Because I am a man now; and a man had his hair short, as my dad or
your brother."

	"How did you know? Tomas explained him, but omitting all about his
climbing and final sexual releases. "Wow! That's cool Tomas. I'm still as
dry as an almond after summer."

	"It won't take very long, because we are the same age, so one of
these days you will experiment that lovely sensation. The feeling is so
strong and different...

	"I'm getting hard only thinking about it."

	"Me too, Billy. It is so good and I have to jack my prick off two
or three times a day"

	"Do you?"

	"Yes, I do.

	"Can we do it this weekend at your dad's house?"

	"I think so. Last week he did not go to the city to see his girl
friends; he must be very hot, so I think he will go. I'll let you know
it. We can do a lot of stuff together." On Saturday afternoon, both friends
met at Frank's; and as Tomas had foreseen he had gone to the city on Friday
evening. As soon as they were in, they stripped down, both carrying
hardness. "What shall we do?"

	"I want to see your cream first."

	"In that case, you suck me, it is the quickest way." Billy watched
his friend with a sly smile.

	"I don't believe you, but I'll suck your cock, then you will do it
tome, right?

	"Right. Come on, I need a fucking release, otherwise my balls will
explode" Billy started blowing his best friend eagerly but slowly, his
tongue licking round the cock head swallowing any bit of precum from his
friend. Then he went down trying to get his whole dick inside his mouth, in
spite he near gagged, he kept his breathing while he reached Tomas'
crotch. His aim was to get also in his mouth the tucked balls, of course,
he could not. He increased his sucking; Tomas was near his climax, so he
got his friend head pushing it to his crotch. Fortunately, he was lying on
his back otherwise; he might have fallen to the floor with the impact of
his orgasm.  He arched his hips, held his breathing and with a loud moan
spurted his cream inside his best friend's mouth. Billy felt his friend's
spasms and how his cock got the warmest inside his mouth as he received the
strange clear cream shot to his palate and tongue. Tomas relaxed still
heavily breathing. Billy swallowed part of his friend's seeds.

	"Congratulation my friend!" and without any answer he kissed Tomas
mixing the remaining of his cum with their saliva. "It tastes salty but not
bad, I hope that mine, when it comes, will be the same."

	"You can bet for it."

	"How do you know...? Tomas blushed as he recalled the only strange
cum he had tasted: his dad's.

	"Well, I suppose cum have always the same flavour, no matter where
it comes from. Bill smiled, his friend had tasted it before, but he did not
want to force him to say; on the other hand, that was not anything
important. He was hard and wanted Tomas to do it to him.

	"Now is my turn."

	"Yes. I'll tell you something. If you feel a need to pee, don't
worry, you go ahead and don't care about peeing in my mouth."

	"We better do it on the floor, because if I pee on the couch I
don't know how we would manage to get rid of the smell." Tomas knew the
answer but he wanted to keep that secret and make his best friend to enjoy,
in case he had his first orgasm.

	"Ok, extend that blanket on the floor, if you pee as a baby we will
wash it." he teased his friend.

	"You take my dick into your fucking mouth because I'm the one to
explode now." Tomas laughed about his friend's strong vocabulary pulling
him on the blanket. Instead of going directly to his rod, he licked and
sucked his nipples; scooting down to his belly button, he put his tongue
inside it. These actions made Bill feel something between laugh and
pleasure. He was now breathing very hard wanting his friend to go to his
dick without any more preliminaries, however Tomas continued his job. He
missed his friend's cock and started licking his white thighs, which got
his dick even harder. Tomas took in his mouth his friend ball sack, sucking
it eagerly. He observed how Bill's dick was pouring precum, another sign
that he was approaching his first cum, he thought. Then he engulfed Bill's
dick in his mouth sucking it and tasting the salty flavour, as blood, of
his friend's precum. He did not need to wait long; his friend arched his
hips and pushed his head down preventing him to raise his head. He stopped
breathing.  "To...mas!! I'm peeing!!" He yelled enlarging the last
syllable. With this loud moan, Bill spurted his first cum, only a few drops
that Tomas kept in his tongue as a treasure for his best friend to see. He
retrieved his mouth from the still pulsating dick and waited his friend to
relax.  Bill was panting, his eyes closed and his sweated hair on the
blanket. He opened his eyes and looked at his friend.

	"I felt that need of peeing Tomas. What does it means" For an
answer, Tomas raised his friend, now sat on the blanket with his cock
tacked to his tummy; he took his hand and spate on his palm his precious
gift. Bill did not understand why his friend did that.

	"Congratulation my friend, you are also a little man." Bill opened
his lovely eyes wider astonished."

	"Do you mean that I have spurted my first semen?"

	"Yes, you did, you have it now on your hand. I kept it for you." He
looked at the whitish liquid and licked it with his tongue. The flavour was
absolutely the same as Tomas'; he then taking his friend face between his
hands he kissed him tenderly sharing his milk with him.  Tomas understood
the special moment and left his friend to do whatever he wanted. They
kissed tenderly during some minutes and finally hugged very tight.

	"Tomas, I don't know if I'm a fag or not, neither I mind in this
moment. I love you."  Tomas knew his friend was not a fag because he also
loved him.

	"I love you too, Bill. If you are a fag I'm too, and I want to
share with you." Both boys hugged and kissed tenderly.

	"I want to see it again, Tomas. Next Monday I'll be in the school
with my hair cut short, as you are; and the next October I'll wear long
trousers. I would have liked to be in the mountains and offered my semen to
Mother Nature.

	"You don't need to go to the mountains for that. As soon as we have
full moon, we can go to the forest, near the river and make your offer. Of
course you cannot shout, but it is the same."

	"Will you be with me?

	"I will. You will need a witness that must also be naked. My dad
told me that, it is a very ancient Celtic rite; we will mix our semen,
swallowing the mixture. That is the same as cutting your wrist and making
mix the blood. Now if you want to see your seed you should start jerking
off your little rampant dick." They jerked and sucked each other until they
were exhausted.  Some days later, when the moon was full, they performed
the ceremony and the rite of offering their seeds to Mother Nature.
However, Tomas was anxious looking forward the day his dad would teach him
how to fuck a girl.

Chapter 10.- Teaching his son
-----------------------------

	"Tomas, are you still interested in what we talked about
intercourse?" Tomas did not know the technical word used by his dad.

	"Sorry dad, I did not catch you."

	"Well perhaps I was too technical. Intercourse is the normal word
for fuck; that is slang."

	"Oh! Yes, dad. Anytime.

	"Next Saturday will be a suitable day, so ask your mom if you can
sleepover here."

	"No problem dad, she always approves anything related to you and me
together."  Tomas was the whole week thinking about that day. On Friday
evening, dad went to the city and returned on Saturday morning. In the
afternoon, Tomas entered.

	"Hi dad, did you have a nice stay in the city?

	"Yes, very pleasant. She was a wonderful young woman; it is a pity
that she has a husband." Tomas giggled to his dad.

	"Dad, haven't you ever been caught by a husband or any other
relative?"

	"Well, just once. I'll show you tonight the proof. Since that day I
take precautions on my business." Both laughed Frank's frankness with his
son. "Perhaps one day I may tell you all about my misdeeds and adventures."

	"It must be great to hear. I'll put it on writing your lovely
adventures, but changing places and names." Frank pushed his son to the
floor and both engaged in a wrestling fight. When they were tired and
sweating; started cleaning the house and had dinner. After they chatted on
many things, Frank said:

	"It is time for bed, so let's have a shower. I have prepared the
water. They showered soaping one another, because in those times they had
not running water into the house as today. Once they were ready, naked as
they were, went into the bedroom. Tomas was already hard and expectant;
nevertheless, his dad was as he was in the classroom, his large dick
flaccid.

	"Sorry dad I'm excited."

	"It is normal, your hominess are claiming continuous releases. Now
lay on the bed. This, as many things, has two parts, one of theory and one
practical. Tomas it is very important that when you go to fuck your
counterpart, you must think that she/he is a human being."

	"Dad, why do you say he?"

	"You should never discard fucking a boy or a man, though we are
mainly thinking about women. Let's continue, we'll call them "other" The
other feels like you, it is a person with the same wishes and needs than
you; it is a tremendous mistake to consider a woman inferior to a man. We
will carry out it in two different modes, one brief and another one
complete, this only to be used with a very special persons and
circumstances. Since we are of the same sex we have to make different
interpretation; if you want you can write down my explanations, but I'm
sure that you won't need."

	"Yes dad. I won't forget."

	"In the case of a woman; sucking your ball sack will mean, sucking
her cunt. Sucking your dick head will mean, sucking her clitoris. Squeezing
your dick head, will mean finger fucking her cunt; and sucking your penis
will mean fucking her with you cock into her vagina.  The rest is the same
in a male and a female. Any question?" Tomas was anxious his dad started
with practical part, his cock was throbbing on anticipation.

	"No dad, it is clear"

	"Ok, let's start practical exercises." Tomas was excited. Dad
started licking his son neck and giving him little bites that felt ticklish
and Tomas laughed, however at the same time he felt how it reflected in his
dick that pulsated with every bite. Dad then licked and sucked each nipple,
Tomas moaned in pleasure as they were very hard at his dad's sucking. Dad
left the hard nipples, and looking into his handsome child's lovely eyes,
he kissed him passionately.  This was something that Tomas was waiting for,
because he eagerly received his dad lips; he opened his mouth and both
tongues whirled inside, saliva running on their chin. Tomas felt how his
dad left hand was massaging his balls and dick together; he was near to
cum, breathing heavily. However, to his disappointing, his dad broke the
kiss and went down to his tummy, kissing and licking his buttonhole,
continuing fondling his dick and balls. Tomas felt how his climax was
approaching, only a couple of strokes on his pole would be enough; his dad
paused for a moment. Then with a sudden, he buried his face on his boy
crotch and started licking the base of his cock, but without touching
it. He was terrible hot, his dick licking precum that runs along his
shaft. His dad left his crotch and sucked his balls sack eagerly.

	"Please dad, please, release me, I can..." Nevertheless, dad knew
his son was very near to climax, but he wanted him to enjoy and to learn
how to make others to enjoy sex as part of the life. Without any more
preliminaries, dad engulfed his son fair dick totally in his mouth.  This
was too much for Tomas that was near his orgasm since several minutes
before. He could not help, he closed his eyes, tossing his head from one
side to other on the pillow; he extended his arms on his dad's head,
pushing it down as he arched his hips, opened his mouth and held his
breathing.

	"Dad!!!"

More than a moan, that was a cry as Tomas body squirmed and trembled with
the spasm of his orgasm. He spurted into his dad's mouth his small
load. Frank did not want to totally drain his son's balls, since still he
had a second part to play. He retrieved his mouth from the still erected
penis and swallowed his son's semen as part of his own life. While Tomas
was recovering, his dad kissed and kissed him along his face and tacked him
to his chest. After some minutes, Tomas opened his lovely blue eyes.

	"Oh dad, that was incredible, I, I, I suppose this is the most
important part."

	"No son, it is the brief. The second and especial would follow
within some minutes, if you still want it" Dad and son looked each other
and Tomas tenderly hung from his dad neck and kissed him gently on the
lips. He could observe his dad's dick was limp as if nothing were occurring
in that bed.

	"Dad, how can't you get excited? Your dick is flaccid and mine is
still rock hard and waiting for more"

	"I know, but you are my son and it is very difficult for me to
forget it."

	"But you have fucked and sucked other boy when you also were a boy,
can't you switch your mind as when you did that."

	"That was different, but if you want it, during the second part
I'll try. It won't be easy"

	"I love you dad, no one could love you more than I do."

	"I know my son and I love you too; I would give my life for your
little face." He kissed his son that was now cuddled in his chest. "Do you
want me to follow? Or shall we drift to sleep."

	"Dad, we have nothing special to do in the morning. What about if
we sleep now and tomorrow morning we do the second part?

	"It is not a bad idea. Good nights, son." He kissed Tomas, and
father and son drifted off to sleep. Early the following morning, Tomas
felt the need to pee, so when he came back he observed his dad tenting the
sheet that had covered them. Tomas was thinking what to do; he wanted to
give pleasure to his dad; it was amazing how he did not get even hard when
he taught him last night, only to think about it got him hard again. He
slowly uncovered his dad until near he waist; how he loved him! They had
been very happy during the past six years; his mom always was telling him
that he spent more time with his dad than with her. It was true, but he
answered her that he had to regain the lost time, and besides, he needed
his advices in matter men could only speak with men. He loved his mom and
she felt happy he had met his real father. For him, his dad was the
greatest man in the world, no one boy spoke about their dad with such a
love; always they were dismissed and most of the times abused by them; on
contrary that his dad, even encouraged him to love a little girl; why not?
He thought, she is so pretty... He will wait until that little doll become
a beautiful girl, then he could marry her and they would fuck every day
until were exhausted, as his dad was teaching him. She will then be the
happiest girl of the village. He knew his dad never abused, even liked, sex
with children, but he had made him to enjoy and had very good times; last
night had been the best.

Tomas was hard with this reflections, he dragged the sheet and rolled it at
his dad's knees. He observed Frank's strong muscles; "he is still a young
man" he thought and needs sexual releases very often, however this week he
did escape, but only for a few hours, only with the aim to please me, his
son. How could he not love his dad? He was always ready to please him,
though he was not very exigent. I'll release him, even if necessary, I'll
suck his dick. He deserves my gratitude" Those thoughts were passing thru
Tomas' mind. His dad was a hard sleeper, only his discipline got him in
time when he had to get up early, but now he was rock asleep.

He touched the tip of his father's dick dragging down his foreskin until
the big head was uncovered. Frank moaned in his dream and after a few soft
strokes Tomas could observe the precum spitting thru the pee slit; he
touched himself with his left hand, and his own precum was running along
his shaft and to his ball sack. He started stroking his dad's big
pole. Frank moaned again and moved a little bit, so now was flat on his
back. Tomas was getting very excited with his own lust as he stroked his
dad. He thought his dad would not approve what he was doing; he stopped
masturbating his dad. However, he was excited and could not stop himself,
he increased his own strokes. The great moment arrived, he tossed his head
back in pleasure, opened his mouth gasping for air as he started spurting
his milk over his dad chest.  Frank woke up, opened his eyes, and
contemplated the scene. He grinned, extended his arms to his dearly son
dragging him on his strong chest: he hugged and kissed his son.

	"Are you alright?"

	"Yes, I am. I wanted to give pleasure to you and..."

	"You do not need to do this, my son."

	"I know, but I love you, dad; I have caressed myself; I was very
hard watching you." He started licking his dad's chest as he was a kitten;
until he got rid of his small load.

	"I suppose you are now a little bit more relaxed."

	"Yes, I am" He cuddled his son in his side, both with same
direction, so Frank crotch was now pushing his son's butt, his dick soft
and relaxed. He only wanted to hold his son against him to his chest and
love him. He kissed his son's neck and murmured to his ears.

	"I love you Tomas, you have been the best thing had happened to me
in my life." Tomas rolled over, now facing his dad; he kissed him on the
lips.

	"I'm very lucky; my life was a hell until I met you, dad. I love
you too." They kissed tenderly and drifted off to sleep again. They woke
round nine, Frank got up to pee and returned to his son's side; he kissed
him on the forehead but noticed how the sheet was tented with Tomas
erection as he also woke up.

	"Good morning, dad"

	"Good morning, son. Are you ready for the second lesson?, or do you
prefer after breakfast?

	"Let's finish dad. I promised Bill to meet him round eleven"

	"Ok. I have changed my idea, I will explain you step by step so you
can take it into practice with someone. Remember you should carry out this
procedure with some to whom you really love or strongly you want to
please." Tomas looked a little bit disappointed because his dick was harder
than ever.

	"I understand."

	"Let's say it is a female the subject. Lay her on her back, start
licking behind her ears and suck the girl's earlobes, one after
another. This will send an electrical discharge to her cunt." Tomas felt
his penis-jerking as he sighed.

	"I did not know those were so sensible parts." Instinctively he
touched his ear lobes and dad grinned.

	"You will not stop, continuing licking and biting her neck, then
place her arms up, so you can have access to her armpits; lick them inside
with your tongue, probably she will moved her arms to her chest in a mix of
ticklish and erotic lust. By the time you reach this point she must be
excited and her vagina leaking precum, her climax building up in her
groins. Kiss her passionately while your left hand caressed her back neck
and the right palm massages her cunt up and down." Tomas sighed as he
rubbed his hard dick. "She will be moaning and breathing hard thru her
nose. If you do your job correctly and slow at this stage she will be near
her orgasm; it much depends on her age; young girl will explode quickly,
yet an old woman will take some time more. Don't make a long kiss, just
then leave her mouth and start licking and sucking her teats, one after the
other, especially the nipples." Tomas sighed.

	"Dad, I, I, I will come soon, I suppose she will be near." Dad
chuckled.

	"Your goal is that she gets only one extraordinary single climax,
but if she is too young she wouldn't resist your caresses without having an
orgasm; in this case, intensify your fondling of her cunt by introducing
one of your fingers into her. That will send her, and probably you, to the
inner space in a rocket." He teased his son. Tomas smiled, his young cock
jerking with every heartbeat. "You must be aware a woman can have several
orgasms while you experiment one, unless her climax is strong and leave her
exhausted. Before she can recover, start licking her buttonhole screwing it
with your tongue. Quickly scoot down to her feet, and take one of her big
toes into your mouth and suck it eagerly." Tomas was with his mouth agape
listening dad.

	"That is too much, dad; normally a feet stinks, and much more if
she is young. I know because mine smell terrible when I take my boots out;
I must wash them immediately." Dad ginned.

	"That's a key observation. I don't like to discriminate any woman
between rich and poor.  Poor have to work and have no time even to clean
themselves; rich are otherwise, and normally they have a good
perfume. Let's continue assuming the girl/woman is clean and smells good."
Excited Tomas' fair dick was spurting little wads of precum that now was
running along his dick shaft. "Try to put into your mouth all toes, sucking
and licking under them. She will start breathing heavily again; continue
licking her inner thighs. She will moan loudly as she feels your tongue
licking her legs. At this stage she probably will beg you to fuck her once
forever because now it is a torture; she will try to finger-fuck her cunt,
you tenderly must stop it, however you must realise she cannot wait too
much, so quickly scoot up and put her clitoris into your lips and lick it
with your tongue. She will plead you, near crying, to end up her sexual
agony. That is the right moment!!! Insert your hard cock into her, and fuck
her cunt mercilessly, until both of you reach your orgasm."

Tomas kept silence for a moment as dad's words sank into him.

	"Oh dad, that must be super great, it is not strange that women are
mad about you."  Dad grinned, and looking to his son's dick he said.

	"I suppose you little soldier needs a release, otherwise you will
explode." He reached his father face and kissed him tenderly.

	"Do you mind dad?... Dad grinned as Tomas lay on his back and
started jacking himself off. Dad looked at him tenderly and kissed his
forehead. Half a minute later; he moaned and started spurting his little
load of clear semen. When he recovered, they hugged and kissed gently. They
were terrible happy and satisfied.

	"Dad, I have put every detail in my mind and I'll write them
down. Yet I have some questions that I would like you to answer me. It
looks easy but I suppose it depends on many factors, such as age, place,
time, etc. that experience will show me. I assume you have fucked many
females..." He blushed but bravely made the most important question for
himself. "Dad, do I have some other hidden brothers?" Probably dad was
expecting this question, especially taking into consideration Tomas's
jealousy nature. Dad thought for a moment, grinned, ruffled his son's hair,
and kissed his head.

	"No. I like women and they like me, I always try they never start
loving me, which could tempt them to want a child with me. We want to enjoy
sex and being together, nothing else; besides, almost all are young,
married or widow women." Tomas grinned in complicity.

	"Just in case..."

	"Well just in case, but never happened." Dad smiled back to his
son. "Listen, smart boy: I don't like whores because they trade with their
bodies and I don't like to pay or receive payment for fucking a woman, yet
I want they enjoy and enjoy myself." Tomas interrupted dad.

	"Yes dad. However if you fuck an adult woman repeatedly probably
she can get pregnant; you have told me that many times."

	"No if you are careful and use your brains." He stood, went to a
drawer and extracted a notebook; he opened and showed Tomas a page crossed
with a pencil forming 30 columns.  The first one in blank and the rest
numbered from 1 to 29. Underneath, 4 lines had been used, named A, B, C and
D. Each line filled with month days. None of them started on the same day.
He then explained to our brother: "These are menstruation periods; days in
red ink mean "danger". Tomas looked a little bit confused.

	"I don't understand these lines and numbers, dad."

	"Tomas, any woman is fertile only about 48 hours a month, the rest
of the time you can fuck her without risking she can get pregnant, numbers
in red are those days."

	"You have in red more than two days..."

	"Only to be in the safe side."

	"How do you know those days? Dad ruffled again Tomas' hair.

	"Clever boy! He said near murmuring. "Some time ago came an eminent
doctor and investigator to the capital city and I assisted to his
conferences; later on he gave us a manual with the new revolutionary theory
discovered by a Japanese colleague. He explained the real fertile day takes
place 13 days before the next menstruation." Tomas started counting
back..."

	"Yes, it coincides with these numbers."

	"The method, does not fail, dad?"

	"Clever boy!" He repeated. "Yes, it can fail. Up to day it was a
great success for me; however, if a woman is irregular on her menstruation
you can use a condom or other methods that I'll explain you some time."
Tomas kept silence during some time, his penis was flaccid as he was
concentrated on his father's explanations.

	"I suppose you have found yourself some times in rare situations."

	"Sure. Some funny and some not so funny. I'll tell you some other
day so you can have a good time." Tomas grinned satisfied.

	"Dad, at least tell me one, even if it is not fun." Tomas thought
for a moment, then got a little serious. "Tomas, you can't tell anybody,
even your best friend Billy. She could be recognized. She's a very rich
young woman. Her husband died a few years back due to the wounds received
during the War. She has two children, a boy of your age and a pretty girl
one year younger. During our dinner I observed how the little girl looked
to her brother; they are highly educated and like me. The boy told me his
mom had had a few lovers, but almost all of them, wanted their money,
besides fucking her. I rejected any payment I told her I was not a
gigolo... Tomas interrupted dad.

	"What does gigolo mean, dad?

	"A man supported normally by an old woman."

	"Is she who sent you all those books and the climbing equipment?"

	"Yes. She knows I had a clever and beautiful son and took all those
books from her own library. She argued needed the space and her sons did
not like engineering; most books are of maths, history and science; a
treasure from her husband that she would have sold as waste paper
otherwise, so I accepted them. In a few days we'll receive the rest of her
library, especially a large encyclopaedia of 35 books; however, she pleaded
me to say it is an anonymous donation.

	"Please, carry on, dad."

	"That night, while we were making love I heard some moans and
lightly a curtain moving. I don't like witnesses when I am with a woman, so
I got up and drawn the heavy garment. I found the boy fucking his sister
from behind; they were so engaged that even did not notice I was looking at
them." Tomas smiled. "When they realised I had discovered them, blushed and
rushed to their room. I followed and brought them back to our
bedroom. Their mother seemed not surprised; she then said:

	"Frank, life is too short and I want them to enjoy their
lives. They are doing it since Peter was ten."

	"But they are brothers!." I argued:

	"Does it make any difference? They are human beings, that's
all. You would be surprised how many fathers fucks their daughters, and
mothers their sons in our so-called high society." We all four were naked
and I had interrupted our lovemaking, so I smiled at them, ruffled the
boy's hair and patted the girl on the butt.

	"Well if your mom does not mind, why shall I do? Please, you do
whatever you like in your room, but I don't like voyeurs." The boy smiled.

	"Thank you Frank, we must learn and you are a real hunk." They left
and I returned to my interrupted job." Tomas starting laughing.

	"That's real good dad. I suppose the girl can get pregnant with his
brother."

	"Of course, they are risking it, I told their mother, but they have
money to solve a problem like this. Some days later, the boy and girl were
alone when I entered in their home; they knew I was coming, so were waiting
for me. They hugged and kissed me friendly. While I was waiting their mom
the boy asked me:

	"Frank, we know you are not married, why then don't marry mom and
we become a family? We don't mind." He surprised me; I ruffled his hair and
honestly answered him.

	"You know I like you both and your mother, but I prefer to have you
as friends and not as sons because I can love you as best friends and keep
our secrets and relationship forever; I have a son and I know I couldn't
love you as I love him." They hugged and kissed me. They knew I was honest
to them. They asked me to bring you some time to know them; I promised
nothing because I wanted to talk to you.


	"And that is the end of dad teaching our brother Tomas. I wonder
whether he took him to know that family." Frankie was very hard after his
brother story.

	"Jim, I'm very hard, let's put in practice dad's skill." Frankie
smiled.

	"That would take us the whole night, you can do it with John, sure
he will be astonished of your talented sexual ability; nevertheless, I'm
also very hot, so a lovely 69 will get rid of hardness." Frankie grinned
and inverting his position with his brother, each other took the other dick
in his mouth, until their respective climaxes arrived. Jim spurted his load
and Frankie his dry orgasm, and his dicks got flaccid. "Still there is
another story of dad and our brother Tomas, but it is not so interesting,
but good."

	"What's that, Jim?

	"It refers to the first time that Bill and Tomas fucked a girl in a
whorehouse. Dad took them to put in practice what they had learnt from
dad. I'll tell you some day."

	"Please Jim, tell me now." Frankie kissed his brother tenderly.

	"No Frankie, we are tired. It is too late and we must sleep. I'll
promise to tell you." They drifted off to sleep.

End of Part 2.- To be continued.