Date: Sat, 26 Apr 2014 15:57:29 -0700
From: Tyler Waggoner <twag1983@hotmail.com>
Subject: A Family Made - Chapter 8

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***** AUTHOR'S NOTE *****

I will be writing this story from different character's perspectives (I
will let the reader know which character in my author's note, introducing
the chapter), to give reader's insight into each character -- what they are
experiencing -- thinking -- as the story develops.  I'm definitely open to
suggestions on the story line, activities of the characters, etc., so do
not hesitate to contact me, at TWag1983@hotmail.com.

I want to THANK everyone who sent me an email of encouragement as well as
suggestions.  I like all of the positive and negative criticisms (this is
new, but fun to me, so I welcome all) -- I'm learning quite a bit.  I hope
you enjoy Chapter 8 of 'A Family Made'.

Thanks,

Tyler

**** CHAPTER INTRODUCTION ****

THIS CHAPTER starts from the perspective of Jesse, the 15 year old, best
friend of Lucas (youngest son of Marc, Lucas's Lover).  Nik, Lucas's dad,
is Marc's best friend since the age of ten.  It then switches to the
perspective of Lucas.  The July Holiday concludes, and a transition to a
new life for Lucas is happening.


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the characters.  I do -- several of them, and more as I develop key
characters.  I also have images of Mt Suskan and the lake.

In some instances (the exception is the character of Nik of which there are
two), several images were used.  I am happy to email them, should anyone
want a 'visual'.  Realize, however, that I used them as a basis only.

Just email (address above) and I will send them your way -- I know some
people are visual, where others prefer a narrative, and still others are a
confluence of the two.

Enjoy Chapter 8.

Tyler



A Family Made -- Chapter 8



End of the Holiday - July 2009

Jessie stood in his room admiring the leanness of his body, sore from the
workout he had just finished, that pleasant, 'feel good' burn.  His
brothers were genetic copies of his dad; each one was a workout nut, not to
mention athletes, all muscled hunks.  At 5'9", blond tussled hair, blue
eyes, with a good tan from his time in the pool, he was eye-catching. He
definitely had a more delicate side, which came from his mother, Julia; he
didn't think he'd every make it much past 5'10".

Jesse licked his finger and slowly rubbed his nipple.  He felt his cock
swell.  He turned sideways in the mirror admiring his meat; 7", thick,
veiny, with low hanging balls covered with blond fuzz, his bush full,
perfectly framing his pud.  His ass hard, shapely, arched high, dimpled as
it met the tightness of his low back.  Yeah, he was hot ... his waist was
still 26.  His thighs cut, with nicely shaped calfs.  His feet were large,
like his dads, at size 12.  He began to feel his cock swell, and prejizz
spit out, his fingers rubbed into it and he brought it to his mouth
... God, he missed his best friend, Lucas.  He closed his eyes, picturing
Lucas laying on his bed, his legs spread, his soft feet pushing against the
sheets as Jesse slowly ate him ... working his cock, slowly enjoying his
balls then feeding on his jizz.  He couldn't wait to get back.  They had
texted, Lucas said he was having blast at the mountain house.  Jesse knew
he needed to be here, with his siblings; hell, it was probably the last
time they would all be together now that his oldest brothers, Marc Jr and
Ryan, were graduating college this year and his sister Sofia was planning
on spending next year in Paris with Julianna, Lucas's sister.

"Fuck", Jesse thought, "I have to call him ... I just gotta hear his
voice".

Jesse looked at his phone.  It was now 7pm in Paris.  He flipped onto the
world clock and brought up Seattle.  Should be good, 10am at the mountain
house.  Jesse brought up Lucas's contact and hit the call icon.  He could
hear the silence, then the ring tone as international calling kicked in.
He listened to it ring, hoping Lucas was around to pick up.

"Yoa bro!", Lucas's sexy voice jumped on the line.

"Hey man, how's by best buddy?!", I said, my cock jumping at the sound of
his voice.

"You wouldn't believe how great this week has been!", Lucas sounded so
animated, "I never want to leave here Jess, never!"

I laughed, knowing how he'd appreciate that place place, "Yeah man, its
cool isn't it?".

"Your dad, my dad and me have had such a good time.  Only thing missing is
you!", Lucas continued, my cock jumping again, just hearing his voice.

"Lucas, I can't wait to be back man", I jumped in, pausing thinking about
how to say it, "I miss you so much".  I could hear the silence.

Lucas then said, his voice a bit deeper, "I miss you Jess, like you
wouldn't believe".  I smiled, he missed me too.

"Well, I'm planning on being back Friday", I said, "Only a few more days".

"Awesome.  We have so much to catch up on, I can't wait", Lucas sounded so
happy, so very content.  It had been awhile since I had heard him sound
like this.

"Well buddy, you can spend the night over my house and we can just ... you
know", I said, my voice breaking a little as my mouth turned dry.

"Yeah, Jess, I know", Lucas said, his voice lower, I think his voice broke
a little too.

"Hey, you alone?", I asked, hoping he'd say yeah.

"Yeah", Lucas replied.

"Hang on", I said as I took my phone, positioning it above my now raging
cock.  I moved over to the table.  My cock spit some prejizz and it hit the
table in just the right way.  Cool I thought, yeah, this will make a nice
pic.  I snapped a pic and then sent it with a message to Lucas.  I put the
phone back to my ear and I could ear the ping as he received it.

"Fuck Jess", Lucas said a few seconds later, "that is fucking nice dude!".
My cock jerked, more prejizz spit out. "Hang on", I could hear him
fumbling.  I think he was outside as I could hear the background noise.  I
heard my phone 'ding' as his message came over.  FUCK, there was his
beautiful belly, bush and nice 6" thick cock ... his prejizz dripping over
the edge ... just ready to trickle down.

"Holy Fuck Lucas", I said, "that his HOT dude!"

I could hear him laughing lowly.  I pictured his deep dimples, his toothy
smile ... what an absolutely drop dead face.

"Need you buddy, real bad", I said, my voice dropping, deeper, a little
scratchy.

"Can't wait Jess ... I miss you", Lucas said, more quiet now.

"Hey", I said, breaking things up, "I'll be back Friday, so plan on my
house, k?"

"Yeah, I'll be there!", Lucas said.

"K, then we'll text.  Just needed to hear your voice", I said.

"Yeah, me too Jess, I'm glad you did", after a pause, Lucas answered.

"K bud, see you Friday", I said.

"K dude, then", Lucas said.  I heard the connection end.  I couldn't wait
to be back in my own bed, and see Lucas.  Actually, I wanted to jump his
fucking bones.

Jesse lay back on the bed.  He closed his eyes, slowly putting his finger
in his mouth then gently touching his nipple ... he could feel the tingle
shoot through him as he slowly did this, over and over.  He traced the
lines of his body, dropping into his navel, a nice 'inny' that was pulled
taunt by his 'eight pack' ... he licked his finger and traced over each
bump of his pack, feeling his balls jump, slowly rising.  He pictured Lucas
... what a fucking hottie ... he couldn't believe he was his best friend.
He had never told Lucas how much he thought about him; the time just hadn't
presented itself.  He slowly dropped his hand, his fingers delicately
touching his balls ... so lightly ... he could feel the tingles ... fuck
... picturing Lucas's tongue, playing with his balls.  He slowly took his
finger and ran it up his shaft ... he could feel it pulse, wishing it too
was Lucas's tongue.  He took two fingers and gently gripped his shaft
... feeling it throb ... his prejizz spraying out ... wetting his belly.
Slowly be began to rub all the way up to his head then back down to his
root ... slowly ... savoring the tingles that shot through to his prostate
... his balls migrating up, hoping.  He wet his fingers in his prejizz
... the sweetness of cucumber, light nut, and creamy sensation filled his
taste buds as he brought it to his mouth.  His cock jumping, approving.  He
pictured Lucas, his beautiful body, his smooth legs against his face as he
arched back ... filling Jesse's mouth ... pulsing out his creamy nut.  He
could feel the pressure build in his groin ... his balls tightening in
their pouch.

"uuugggghhhhh', his low, guttural moan escaping.  He began to jack, his
prejizz spitting covering his chest.  He could feel the intense pressure,
like he had to take a huge piss, building.  His toes began to curl as he
felt the intense pleasure ... his whole body flexed.

"uuuggghhh fuck", as he shot a huge squirt onto the headboard
.... "uuuuuggggh fuck", as TWO, huge, voluminous, covering his chest
... his prostate convulsed as THREE ... 'SPLAT' on the headboard again, now
dripping down .... FOUR his head flexing forward as his tongue caught his
juice ... he swallowed, his whole mouth filled with his essence ... FIVE
... "UUUUUGGGGHHH" his moans echoing off the wall as his seed shot into the
back of his mouth again.  He flipped his head back onto the pillow.  His
chest heaving gently as he felt his heart pulsing in his ears.

He slowly brought his hand back and scooped his juice off the headboard,
bringing it to his lips ... eating all of it.  He did this until the
headboard was clean.  He dipped down onto his chest, his nut pooling ... he
brought it into his mouth ... eating all of it.  Then, he just lay there
thinking about Lucas.  He wanted him so much.  He had never told Lucas how
much he was in love with him .... how much he wanted to be inside him
... to go ALL the way ... to make love to him.  He would do it, as soon as
he got home.  He couldn't wait any longer.

**** Narrative switches to Lucas ****

I couldn't believe Jess called.  He sounded so hot.  I had to discuss this
with Marc; I really needed his help.  It was going to be so hard for me to
tell Jesse about Marc and me ... I know I would just freakin let him down
and I didn't want to hurt him.

I lay on the dock, feeling the morning sun.  I loved being naked out here.
My thoughts drifted to the awesome time these past two weeks.  I was so in
love with Marc that I ached for him all the time ... couldn't get enough of
him.  Every day was another day to know him better ... to let him know me
better ... I wish we could just know everything about each other at once!
I looked at my phone, shielding the screen so I could see better.  Jesse
was hot.  How was I going to break the news to him?  Just as I put my phone
down, I could hear Marc walking ... the planks moving under him.  I looked
up into his wonderful smile as his lips came closer ... our lips met and
his taste filled me.  Marc slid down next to me, his huge hand gently
stroking my cheek.

"o meu doce amor", he said in Portuguese, eyes sparking in the morning
light ('my sweet baby').

"meu homem doce", I replied looking into him ('my sweet man').

"How's your morning, so far, baby?", he said, his voice resounding off me.

"Missing you Stud!", I said, smiling so wide I thought my cheeks would
burst.

Marc's lips met mine.  His tongue explored me.  His large hand slid down
and over my pud.  I could feel his breath in my mouth ... my swelling
fullness in his hand.  I could just melt ... giving all of me to him, but I
needed to talk.  I pulled up, his eyes looking into me, saying, 'whats
wrong baby?'.  I sat up on my elbows and looked back into him.

"Marky, I love you so completely that I just can't express it.  I want my
whole life to be with you, for us to be one as we live".  Marc nodded as he
listened to me.

"It's Jesse", I finally said, "he called this morning.  He misses me.", I
paused not knowing how to continue.

Marc waited patiently, never not looking into me.

Finally, I said, "He wants me to spend the night with him on Friday".

Marc arched his eyebrows slightly.  I replied.  His face became very
serious.  HIs fingers never stopped playing in my bush, brushing against my
leaking head.

"Sweetheart, I belong to you", I finally said, "I can't ....... I just
can't".  My eyes started tearing.  My eyelashes became instantly heavy.
Marc's large thumb, brushing away every tear.  His huge arms encircled me,
drawing me into his manliness.  I could feel the wetness of my tears as
they dropped onto Marc's thick pecs ... entrapped by his hair.  I just lay
there, feeling my hardness pushing into his.  His prejizz, spitting onto
me.  The tightness of his embrace, comforting.

His lips gently kissed my eyebrow, nibbling over me, tasting my tears.  His
hand, holding my cheek, his thumb rubbing my lips, kissing in response.

"sladkata si skupotsenen Nikky", he slowly whispered into my ear ('my
sweetest precious Nikky').

His hand brought my face so I was looking into him again.

"I love you more that I ever thought I could love", he began, his finger
tracing my lip,"Do you think I would ever leave you alone?".  He paused,
his eyes twinkling.  "I will be with you every step of the way."  He
continued to trace my lips, his eyes captivating.  "You and I will meet
Jesse at the airport and we will go back to the house", he began again,
"and WE will tell him".  His face radiated his love for me ... his body
responding ... his thick manhood pressed into me.  "WE will tell him
everything and WE will be there so he knows how much WE love him".  His
wetness now on my belly, dripping onto the dock.  My lips touched his
... his whole body responding to me ... his muscles quivering around me.

"OUR life is beginning Nikky and it is a journey ... there will be good and
bad, pleasant and painful, and WE will go through it as ONE ... don't ever
forget that ... don't ever think that you are alone", Marc finally said.  I
shook my head.

"Baby, you need time with Jesse, to experience ... that doesn't take away
from us", Marc finally said.  We lay there, Marc making my whole body
quiver.  "Just like me and your dad, except we had our time", Marc finally
said.

"OK, baby", I finally said, I nodded and his body surrounded me.

dad left to go back to Seattle that Wednesday morning; he flew out Friday
at 1pm.  Marc and I were going to finish our 'honeymoon' ... we decided
that we would get up in the morning, cook for each other, then spend the
day.  Weather was moving in, so it was going to rain.  We spent time
talking about how we would approach Jesse, how we would say it.  I said to
Marc that I had to talk to Jesse alone.  He had to know that I loved him,
but that I was consumed by Marc.  Jesse had to know that it just happened;
I had fallen madly in love with his dad and his dad with me.  Marc finally
understood, but that he would be nearby, waiting; he would be just a call
away.

On our final day in the mountains, I awoke peeking out from the down cloud
... the rain was dancing off the windows; I could hardly make out the shape
of the lake.  Marc was up already.  I slipped out of bed and walked into
the bathroom.  I listened as I poured my bladder into the toilet.  I
smiled.  Marc gave me the 'hers' closet and bathroom, whispering into my
ear that I was his 'girl' and it was so hot seeing me there.  My cock
started to swell as my stream finished.  I washed my face then brushed my
teeth, before walking out and down the hallway.  The smell of bacon, the
sizzling of eggs in the skillet, the wonderful aroma of fresh roasted
coffee filling my senses.  I entered the kitchen, and there was my stud
... my Bulgarian Stallion, his 'bubble butt' arching as he reached into a
high cabinet ... his upper cheeks glistened with a thin layer of moistness.
He heard me enter, and he turned.  His veiny manliness, hanging, soft but
thick, his bull balls low.

"Morning sunshine!", his face lighting up as I entered.

"Morning babe", I said as I slipped across the kitchen, my hand gently
squeezing our family jewels as I stood on my tip toes, kissing him lightly
on the lips, he kissing me back, slowly nibbling on my lower lip.  His meat
swelling slightly against my hand.

"Well, breakfast is almost ready", he said, as his hand reached behind me,
brushing against my hard globes, his finger dipping into my crevice, gently
brushing against my pussy lips.

My fingers tightened then relaxed from his bull balls.  I reached around
and removed the eggs from the heat.

"I better help", I smiled, his nose nuzzling against my hair.  I could feel
him swell into my clefts ... a slight wetness spitting into me.  I started
laughing.  He put his arms around me.

"Sorry", he said, you tend to do that, a lot, to me Nikky.  I arched back,
letting Marc's head push against my bud.  I felt his cock surge, spitting
his prejizz directly into me.  I could feel my cock swell.

"OK, let's eat breakfast and then we can make love all morning", I said.  I
was so happy, in a way that I could never put into words.

We ate breakfast, sitting close, looking into each others eyes.  The rain
was pelting outside.  We snuggled as we moved around the kitchen putting
dishes into the dishwasher, cleaning up from breakfast.  Marc finally
surrounded me, nibbling on my neck.

"Baby", his gravely voice in my ear, "why don't you get your shower", as he
nibbled my ear and then migrated down to my neck.  I was so hard ... my
groin ached ... his hand gently playing in my bush, teasing my pud.

"OK sweetheart", I said, my voice, exposing my need for him.  He slowly
broke away and I made my way back to the bedroom.

I sat, feeling the warmth of the swirling water as I douched.  My cock,
leaking.  My prostate trembled at the final fullness ... the sound of the
water as I forcefully expelled.  I sat on the Bidet letting the water,
rinse me ... my globes feeling the smoothness of the porcelain.  I then
wiped, reaching in the shower to turn the water on.  I could see the
tentacles of steam rising as I entered.  I wet myself, making sure my hair
was soaked.  I then washed my hair, making sure it was silky clean.  I then
soaped my entire body, starting at the top of my neck and working down,
making sure each crevice, every curve, every part of me was sweet.  Marc
had bought me this shampoo and soap, it smelled like Gardenia with a subtle
spiciness ... I washed my bush for the second time.  I wanted all of me to
smell so 'extra special' for Marc.  I rinsed for the last time, then turned
off the water.  I slowly dried every part before stepping out into the
bathroom.  I put some lip balm on, and dried my hair until my curls were
moist but not dripping.

I walked into the bedroom.  The rain was obstreperous.  Marc appeared in
the doorway.  His eyes locked into mine.  He came across the room, his body
hard, chiseled, his massive manhood fully erect ... spitting his desire
... his arms wrapped around me.  I felt his hands lift me, my legs
instinctively wrapped around him.  His lips met mine; my mouth opened to
let him explore me.  His taste filled me as his tongue worked over mine.
My pud swelled into him.  He slowly carried me over to our bed, placing me
in the center.  He gently moved until he was over me, slowly resting his
weight on me.  His massive hands cradled my face as his lips entwined with
mine.  My legs gently surrounded him.  He gasped as I pulled his body
further into mine.

"eu preciso de voce meu amor!", he groaned into my ear ('i need you my
love!'), his baby maker pulsing.

"Eu quero tudo de voce, baby!", I cooed ('I want all of you baby!'), his
pole jumping.

Marc lowered his head, his tongue slowly tracing my lips, my tongue
flicking to meet his as he passed over.  He slowly moved down to lick my
neck, sucking my skin, below my apple ... his massive hands encircled my
head, his thumbs rubbing gently against my cheeks.

"Oh baby ... you are so sweet ... so precious", he mumbled into me, my pud
throbbing, wetting his chest.  His manliness smelled so wonderful
... strong, firm, resolute ... my protector ... my lover.  I began to suck
on his thumb, his manly cock pulsed with my sucking ... my lips slowly
worked his thumb.

"aaaaahhhhhh", I gasped as his mouth found my nipple.  My whole body
shuttered, as he sucked hard, making my nipple ache ... it jumping
... rigid ... erect.

"uuuuuaaaaaagggghhhhh", my moans filling our space as he moved to my other
nipple.  Thrills moved through my body.  My pussy ached for him
... quavering.  Marc slowly made love to my nipples ... I arched my pussy
upward ... I WANTED HIM.  His thumb brushed across my lower lip.  He raised
his head ... his eyes enjoying me, desiring me.

"You are so beautiful, my sweet Nikky, my baby ... my girl", he whispered
as I kissed his finger.

His lips slowly nibbled, between my pecs ... my skin, gooseflesh.  He made
his way down, his hands moving to surround my chest.  His fingers exploring
the delicacy of my skin, my whole body responding to his touch.  My toes
flared out and my legs separated as his tongue nibbled at my navel ... he
inhaled deeply, enjoying my scent, he kissed me so gently, so lightly, my
skin shivered.  My Stallion moved lower, gently lapping my trail, wetting
me.  He inhaled again, so deeply as he buried his face in my bush.  My cock
spewing prejizz along the side of his face.

Marcs moans resonated through my balls, as his warm wet mouth took all of
my meat, surrounding me in tightness.

"AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH", I screamed as he enveloped me.  I started mumbling,
babbling as he ministered to my pole.  My feet bit down into the bed, my
legs hard against him, his tongue leaping, voraciously munching down on me.
"Oh FUCCCCKKKK", I moaned as my whole pelvis vivaciously responded.  Marc
continued, the sounds of 'SLURP'ing surrounding me.  He suddenly stopped.
My head flexed up, his eyes looked up, into me.

"Not yet, baby, not until I am inside you", he growled, "I NEED YOU NIKKY,
I FUCKING NEED YOU SO MUCH!".  His hands lifted me in one strong move,
separating my cheeks, my pussy exposed ... the cool air rushing to it.
Marc dove down, pushing his tongue deep into me.

"AWWWW FUCK!", I screamed as my head propelled back into the down cloud,
"FUCKING -AAA!!!!", as his tongue violently separated me, the sounds of his
munching, loud, forceful, my pussy opening ... letting him in, deeper.  My
Stallion continued to eat me out ... making me ready to hold him inside me
... taking what was his!  My cock leaked ... pulsing with each thrust.  My
cunt started to spasm, lapping at him.  The nectar of my intimacy, leaking
.. sweetly on his palate.  Marc slowly raised himself, the rain pelting the
panes of glass ... fog gently surrounding the house.  His massive pole
arching upward, his excitement spitting over me ... his body glistening
with sweat ... his balls, engorged ... hanging low with their weight.

I reached over and pulled the lube off the nightstand.  Marc's large
fingers took it from his, his smile melting me further.  He slowly lubed
me, separating the tenderness of my pussy ... his bull cock throbbing as
his fingers explored my cunt.  My cock oozing now ... beading my love,
which tickled down into my bush.  Marc firmly took my ankles, raising my
legs, separating them.  His helmet pushed against me, my pussy lips
quivered as they separated ... his prejizz pulsed, lubing me further as I
relaxed, his head slowly lost inside of me, my cunt responding, gripping
him.  Marc grunted, his head falling back as my internal sphincter relaxed
and his massiveness began to be surrounded by my moist warmth.  I
instinctively let my cunt ripple ... milking him from his head down toward
his root, over and over again, as I felt myself be being opened.  The
massiveness of the Bulgarian Stud separating me ... his wetness filling me
...

I could feel Marc's bull balls meet mine, a trickle of our wetness dripping
out, wetting them.

"Ohhh Nikky", his moans surrounded me, his body cloaking me, "I love you so
much baby ... my sweet girl ... my beautiful Nikky", his moans deep, his
massive breeder staff pulsating, deep inside of me.

"My sweet man", I mumbled, "my strong, sweet, man", as I felt Marc begin to
copulate with me ... his virility seeping inside me, "FUCK me, Marky, FUCK
ME HARD!!!", I shouted as he began to mate with me,

'SLLLAAAAPPPP', 'SSSLLLLLAAAAPPPP' 'SSSLLLLAAAAPP' 'SSSSLLLLLAAAP' as he
plunged in and out of me with such force, I felt like he was consuming me,
'SSSLLLAAAPP'!!!! 'SSSLLLAAAPPPP' !!!!  'SLAP'!! 'SLAP'!! 'SLAP'!! 'SLAP'!!
'SLAP'!! 'SLAP'!! as his pace picked up, forcing a stream of nut out of my
slit, 'SSLLAAP'!! 'SLAP'!! 'SLAP'!! 'SLAP'!! 'SLAP'!! 'SLAP'!! as Marc's
mating took on a ferocious frenzy, sweat flying off of him, the rain
intense outside, cracks of thunder rumbling, muffled by the windows.
'SLLAPP'!! 'SLAPPP'!! 'SLAP'! 'SLAP'! 'SLAP'! 'SLAP'! 'SLAP'! 'SLAP'!
'SLAP'! 'SLAP'! as my whole body was divided, Marc's hands holding my legs
back, arching my pelvis up, 'SLAP' !! 'SLAP' !! 'SLAP' !! 'SLAP' !! 'SLAP'
!! 'SLAP' !!' 'SLAP' !! 'SLAP' !! as his manly meat swelled inside me, my
cunt gripping him, pulling his fertileness from him.  My hands pulling his
ass cheeks, pulling him into me.

Marc's body jerked, "HOLY FUCK!!!!!!', he screamed as I felt his ass
violently contract, "FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK!!!!!!", as I felt a torrent inside
me, instantly I will FULL, his seed pushing deep, RAGING BULL inside me
... TWO ... huge pulse, distending my gut ... THREE ... his screams like a
cannon in my ear ... FOUR ... his body curling mine, pushing him deeper
... FIVE ... his swimmer's launching forward like salmon in a raging stream
... SIX ... his pulse even greater ... SEVEN ... my breeding complete
... his essence taking me completely.

Marc collapsed onto me.  His moans, unintelligible ... his hot breath
filling my ear ... his sweat dripping over me ... his stave jumping
... milking his genes into me.  My whole body was his ... all of me was for
him ... for his seed ... for his genes ... for his name.  Marc slowly
raised his head ... my cunt contracting around him, his smile full, as our
lips met.  We kissed deeply; I savored my Lover.  We lay, him inside me,
kissing, our eyes opening ever so often, to look inside; the smell of our
love filling the room.  The rain, now marching, thundering, like stallions,
running.

Marc slowly let himself slip out of me, the 'pop' of his helmet gurgled as
I closed my pussy lips; I didn't want even one of his millions, escaping.
Marc put two pillows under me, arching me up.  I then felt his hot lips
surround me.  Like a million small fingers, his tongue make love to me
... my prostate pulsed, deep, my balls ached, Marc's Y's finding my X's, as
my cunt tingled, the fullness of his load shifting deep inside me.  The
wetness of his mouth, the tightness as he moved from my head to my root was
overwhelming.  I could feel the fullness deep in my balls, my cum like
magma deep in a mountain, pressure, lots of pressure, heat, lots of heat as
I felt myself loose my nut.

"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH", I screamed as I grabbed the sheets, SHOOTING deep
into Marc's throat ... TWO ... THREE ... FOUR ... his cheeks swelling,
trying to contain my essence as he swallowed ... FIVE ... SIX ... his
swallowing increasing ... SEVEN ... as I lost all of me ... Marc suckling
my pud like a baby nursing.  His hands pushing my pelvis up, his fullness
shifting DEEPER inside of me.

Marc slowly let my softening choad pop out of his mouth.  His swished the
remaining jizz, bringing his mouth up to mine.  I opened, letting his
tongue spoon the remainder into my mouth ... my sweet nuttiness filled my
tastes.  We kissed deeply, as Marc's large hand slowly rubbed my belly.

"I want to make babies with you, Nikky". he whispered into my ear, his hand
slowly massaging my belly, "I need to make babies with you".  His eyes
danced, twinkling as he looked into me.  My eyes locked in his.

"I want to make babies", I breathed, "as many as we can".  At that moment,
I wanted Marc.  How, I didn't know, but I wanted to make a baby with him.
I wanted a part of him and a part of me to walk this earth, to know how
much we love each other, how ONE we are and how special they are.

"I love you Nikky", he softly spoke, "I love you so completely that I ache
inside".

"ti amo", I whispered ('I love you')

"ti amo", Marc whispered back.

*******

As we drove back toward Seattle, I snuggled into Marc.  Our final love
making on this trip was this morning, I could smell Marc all over me; I
could feel him swimming inside me.  The Bang and Olufsen speakers, clear,
the sound in the middle, Joe Cocker crooning "You are So Beautiful".
Marc's thick fingers played in my curls, as the purr of the Audi gently
vibrated under us.  I looked at his chiseled face, the beautiful veins in
his arms, the thickness of his legs ... his whole body, strength. I felt
his thick fingers, enjoying me.  I could never have imagined how much I
loved being his.

"Penny for your thoughts?", Marc finally said, as Cocker's voice began to
fade.

I looked up, smiling, snuggling more into him.

"Just enjoying us", I finally said, "enjoying you".  He pulled me even
closer.  I felt his pec against my nose, my finger's absently played with
his chest hair, peeking through his polo.

"It's going to be real hard Nikky, not being with you every moment", Marc
slowly began.  I nodded into him.  "Are you going to be okay?".  I nodded
again.  "You know that whenever we can be together we will".  I nodded
again.

"I know, sweetheart", I finally said.  "I'm not sad, I am determined.  I
know people could really hurt us and I will never allow that".  His
wonderful smell made me lightheaded for a moment.  "I'm so relieved that
dad supports us".  I could feel Marc kiss the top of my head, nodding in
agreement.

"Means a lot to me Nikky ... more than you can know at this point in your
life".  I nodded.

The trip back to Seattle was over before I could accept it.  I slowly
disengaged from Marc as we neared his house.

"Nikky", Marc said, his hand sliding onto my thigh, "You know that
everything I have ... all of me ... is yours".  I glanced into his eyes,
smiling back.

"All I have to give you is all of me", my smile now beaming.  His hand
squeezed my thigh.

We pulled into the garage.  The Cheetah under us went silent.  Marc leaned
over and our lips met as the garage door closed.  We kissed for a while,
just enjoying each other.  We then got out and unloaded our luggage and
other things.  It was now around noon.  I'd have to go home to see mom.  I
asked Marc when we had to leave to pick up Jesse.  We decided that since he
would get in around 4p, we should leave no later than 2:45p.  I went into
the master bedroom with Marc, slipping into the bathroom.  I expelled the
remainder of our love making; I was getting better, absorbing more than I
could before.  I washed up.  Marc lingered on my lips, before I opened the
front door.  I put my gym bag over my shoulder.  After telling each other
"I love you", I walked the few houses up.

As I entered the house, it seemed like years had passed.  I had grown so
much.  The man who I loved, had claimed me.  The smells of where I grew up
seemed distant, foreign to me.

"Nikky!", my mom called out from the kitchen.

"Hi mom!", I shouted down the hall as I closed the front door.

My mom came up and gave me a bug hug.

"I missed you Nikky", she smiled, "Do you know this is the first time you
have gone away?".

I awkwardly smiled, "Yeah, I know".

"Well, it is good to have you back!", she sang as we entered the kitchen.

"Are you hungry?", she asked as I sat down at the table.

"No, Uncle Marc and I ate before we left", I said matter-of-factly.

"So tell me all about it!', mom sat across from he.  I put on my best
nephew Lucas hat as I related to mom the incredible time we had up at the
house.  I described the lake, the dock, the hiking trails, the bluff where
you could see the breathtaking views of the mountain pass and Mt Suskan,
and of course, the firework display on the 4th.  She sat, her attention
focused as I told her everything; except of course, that I was madly in
love with dad's best friend and that we made out like a bride and groom the
entire time.

"Wow, it sounds like Uncle Marc was right, you had a blast!", she chuckled.

"Your dad told me that Jesse comes in today".

"Yeah, and Uncle Marc asked me if I wanted to go to the airport to pick him
up", I smiled, full tooth, looking into mom's eyes.  I could see her melt.

"Sure, why not, I bet you miss Jesse", she said.

"Like you can't imagine mom", I said, getting up for a glass of water, "I
have so much to fill him in on, including the new swim meet schedule", I
turned the faucet on and filled the glass.  As I sipped, I turned back to
her, "Jesse called Wednesday".  mom looked up, listening.  "He asked if I
could spend the night", I finished my water.

"Sure, honey, you don't start school until Monday, so no worries", she
said.

"Great", I replied, "Uncle Marc wants to leave for the airport around a
quarter to three".

"OK, honey, then I will finish up some business tonight.  I am assuming
you'll have dinner over there too?", I smiled as she nodded her ascent.

Marc and I snuggled as soon as we were about three blocks from home.  The
dark windows of his Audi offered enough covertness that no one noticed.  I
played in his pants, twirling my fingers in his pubic hair; his moan would
fill my ear as I lay against his chest, the car, purring.  Traffic was
heavy, so it was good that we left when we did.  As we approached SEA-TAC,
I slowly zipped Marc up.  We pulled into the parking garage and found a
place close to the elevators.  Marc gently kissed me, his hands feeling my
stiffness, as his tongue explored me.  After a few minutes, we decided we'd
better cool off and make our way to international arrivals.

The doors opened and closed as people made their way from customs into the
terminal.  I saw Jesse's blond mop before Marc.  My eyes lit up as our eyes
met.  Jesse quickening his pace, meeting up with us.  Marc gave him a huge
bear hug, kissing him on his neck.  Jesse quickly turned to me, picking me
up as he hugged me close.

"I'm so glad your here Lucas ... man, I've missed you buddy", he said, as
he slung his arm over me.  Marc winked at me as we made our way, each of us
holding a bag.  We went back to the garage and put Jesse's stuff in the
trunk.

"Hey, why don't you boys sit in the back and catch up", Marc said, as we
heard the doors unlock.  Jesse and I piled in.  We entered the heavy Friday
afternoon traffic, headed back for Seattle.  Jesse and I caught up on all
the happenings ... his siblings and he had a fantastic time ... they hiked
together with their grandfather ... ate in some swanky places ... and
overall just enjoyed being together; one group of siblings who all loved
each other.  As we meandered through the Friday rush, Jesse leaned into the
front seat, talking to his dad.  His hand, slipped over, onto my thigh
... I didn't move, I just let his fingers rest on my crotch; my cock fully
responding.  I felt Jesse's finger trace the outline of my corona, his leg
moving next to mine.  I finally put my fingers through his.  We rode that
way back to the house.  As we pulled onto the street that led to our
neighborhood, Jesse moved back to his side.  I could see his eyes, looking
at me.  I blushed as I looked into him.  My heart began to skip.  What the
HELL was I doing, leading him on.  I'd have to talk to Marc, figure things
out.

We entered the house, and I helped Jesse take his stuff down to his room.
Jesse closed the door and before I could turn around his arms were
surrounding me.  As I turned around, his lips met mine.  I could feel his
hardness pushing against me, my pud responding, pushing back.  His lips
were so sweet, his tongue entered my mouth and we made out for a while.  I
could feel his hands exploring me.  He looked deep into me, as his hands
rested on my globes.

"I am so psyched you're spending the night", he said, close to my mouth.

My lips and his met again, and I whispered back into his mouth, "so am I".

"Well, we better get back upstairs or my dad is going to investigate",
Jesse said with a wink.

"Yeah, we better get upstairs", I said as I shifted my cock so it wasn't as
obvious.

We had Chinese delivered, sitting around the kitchen table laughing so
much.  Jesse got up, saying he had to pee like a horse.  I quickly filled
Marc in.  He knew what I was feeling -- I loved this man, but I also loved
his son -- in very different ways.  Marc said that it sounded to him like
Jesse and I needed some time alone; whatever happened between us, would be
between us, but I owed Jesse that.  I asked him if he was sure, if he knew
how Jesse was tonight, driven.  Marc smiled, that open deep window into his
soul ... I knew everything would be all right.  I heard Jesse exit the
bathroom and I moved back to my chair.  We finished and put the remaining
food away, Marc joking that we'd probably be back in a few hours ... hungry
again.  We said goodnight as Jesse and I made our way down stairs.

Jesse closed the door to his bedroom.  I could hear the lock engage as he
turned around to me.  His hands glided down my back and he pulled me into
him.

"You don't know how much I missed you Luke", he said, using his nickname
for me, "you don't know", as his lips met mine and we began to deeply kiss.
His hardness, pushing into me.  Jesse slowly took his thumb and forefinger,
popping the button on my jeans.  I slipped out of my flip flops, he slowly
unziped me.  My cock popped out.

"mmmmmm", I heard him moan, "I like the no underwear buddy, hot!", his lips
nibbling mine.  Jesse slipped my shirt off, his fingers grazing against my
nipple, my breath escaping from my mouth.  He slowly slid my jeans off.  I
was totally naked, his tongue lapping the precum off my slit.  I moved
over, raising Jesse up.  I took my finger and grazed his lips.  My eyes
were locked into his.  I unbuttoned his polo, and slowly slid it up and
over his head.  His beautiful chest ... his 'eight pack' quivering, like
Marc.  I took my finger and encircled his navel ... I could feel his breath
in my ear.  I lowered myself, until my face was nuzzled into his crotch.  I
could feel his thickness expand, pushing against me.  I undid his button,
then slowly unzipped his jeans.  I lowered them, his feet were bare ... he
had slipped out of his flip-flops as soon as we entered the room.  I slowly
helped him slip the jeans off.  His thickness was pushing through his
boxers.  I slowly lowered them, his prejizz spitting out, hitting my lips
as my tongue quickly lapped it up.  The creaminess of his prenut tingled so
pleasantly on my tongue.  I nuzzled my nose into his bush ... inhaling
... smelling the scent of my best friend, he was so HOT!

"mmmmmmm", I moaned as his boxers were kicked away and this blond beauty
stood before me.  I took Jesse into my mouth, his cock pulsing, spitting
more prejizz onto my tongue.  God, I thought, just like Marc.  I explored
his veiny trunk, his hands around my head guiding me deep into his bush
then off, almost letting his teenage masterpiece slip from my mouth then
pushing me back onto him.

I slowly got up, Jesse's lips entwining with mine.  We made out, his hands
exploring my body and me exploring his.  I felt the globes of his ass,
'bubble' like his father, but softer, smoother.  His finger played at the
top of my cleft, sending shivers through me.

"I want to go all the way with you Luke", he whispered, "I have imagined it
for so long", he moaned into my mouth.

"I want you Jesse", I breathed back into his mouth, his fingers now grazing
in my cleft, brushing against my bud ... my bud twitching.

Jesse went to his suitcase, pulling out some lube.

"I bought this in Paris this morning, so fucking hard, thinking of you
Luke", he said as he walked back toward me.  His cock, thick, arched,
spitting prejizz as he walked.  Fuck, I thought, just like his dad.  My
heart was beating so fast, my throat dry.  Jesse's hand grazed against my
cheek, his thumb gently rubbing over my lips.

"You are so fucking beautiful, Luke, so amazingly fucking perfect", he
whispered, as his lips met mine again.

I mumbled as his tongue began to explore my mouth.  His hands sending
tingles through my body.  Jesse went over and turned on the bedside lamp.
He pulled the comforter down and then the sheet, fluffing the pillows.  He
went over turning off the main lights.  Then he came over to me and took my
hand.  "I need a shower", he said.  Jesse led me into his bathroom.  He
started the shower and when the temperature was just right, opened the
door, letting me step in then coming in behind me, closing the door.  I
felt his erectness as he slowly explored my cleft with his cockhead,
wetting me, using his finger to gently explore my pussy lips.  I couldn't
believe this ... Marc had made love to me just this morning ... I had
expelled the remainder of our love making just a few hours before, upstairs
in this very house.  Now, Jesse, my best friend, Marc's son, was touching
me there.  I felt Jesse push his prejizz into me, just the end of his
finger ... causing my cunt to clamp around him.

"Uuuhhhhh", he moaned in my ear, "you are so tight baby ... so fucking
tight".

Jesse moved me under the shower head.  He took the soap and lovingly soaped
up every part of me; his fingers sliding along and then into my cleft,
under my balls, and around my throbbing teen meat.

"Uuuuggh", I moaned as his soapy hands and fingers explored me.  He then
washed me off, and I turned and began the same to him.  His body was more
developed then I remembered.  His biceps were taunt, his underarm hair
fuller, his bush thick.  His gorgeous cock a good 7", thick, like Marc's,
the veins full, his balls low hanging ... larger than I remember them.

"God Luke, your hands feel so good", he moaned as I worked all of him into
a thick creamy lather.  I rinsed him off, then pulled the shampoo.  I
washed his hair, as he kissed me.  He washed mine as we kissed.  We rinsed,
then slowly made our way out of the shower.  We dried each other off.
After we brushed our teeth, Jesse led the way back into his bedroom.  He
guided me into his bed, crawling on top of me.  His lips tasted so good,
his strong arms surrounded me ... his cock pushed against me, his prejizz
wetting me ... his legs around mine, his toes playing with mine.

Jesse began to move down my body, nibbling my skin lightly, sending
electricity through me.  I felt the warmth of his mouth as he engulfed my
cock.  "Fuck Jesse, oh fuck that feels so good", as he began to suck me.  I
could feel my prejizz seeping out, his sucking increasing as he was more
turned on by my taste.  His hands kneaded my ass, exposing my bud.  My legs
instinctively moving onto his back.  God, his skin was soft.  My cock felt
sooooo good.  This was SOOOO HOT!  Jesse slowly took my testicle into his
mouth, swirling his tongue, causing me to moan ... he took each one,
lovingly into his mouth, sending bolts of lightening through me.  I could
feel my toes curl as he made love to my jewels.  Then, he raised my legs.
FUCK, I felt his tongue bounce against my bud.  I relaxed, my pussy lips
quivering as his tongue entered me.  My sweetness, filling him.  His pace
picked up, his hormones exploding as he tasted my love canal for the first
time.  I couldn't believe this was Jesse, devouring my chute.

"aaaaahhhhhhhhh", I moaned, as the wetness dripped down onto the sheets,
"you feel so fucking good", as he continued to eat me, his slurps filling
my ears.

Jesse raised up, the bedside light casting a huge shadow behind him. His
balls aglow, fuzz just like Marc.  His meat arched, full, thick, his balls
hung low, weight.  He reached and pulled the lube from the bedside stand.
My legs moved around him. Jesse moved close to my face, his eyes locked
into mine.

"Do you want this, Luke?", he quietly said.  I nodded, our eye's locked.

"Yes", barely escaped my lips, my voice weak, cracking, "Yes, baby, I want
you!".

I could feel the coolness of the lube, Jesse's finger slipping in,
exploring me, intimate.  He slowly slipped another finger into me, twisting
slowly, as I began to relax.

"Oh baby, you are so fucking tight", he whispered, "so amazingly, fucking,
tight".

"Fuck me Jesse", I whispered.  Our eyes met again, locking.  I could hear
him slather his baby pole, the wetness echoing.  His strong hands put my
legs on his shoulders.  I could feel his head against my bud, his prejizz
spitting into me ... fuck, just like Marc.  I could feel the pressure as
his head slipped past my lips.

"Holy fucking Christ", he moaned, "Jesus, you are so sweet", as I felt the
veiny bumps slowly pass my pussy lips.  He was balls deep.  My cunt clamped
around him, then I began to slowly ... very slowly ... massage him.

"Holy shit", Jesse said as he bent me, his lips against my ear, "where did
you learn that", he moaned, "you are so fucking hot baby!".  My cunt
reflexively milking him, tightening with hot, velvety, moistness, drawing
him in as deep as he could go.

"Awwwwh fuck, baby, I'm not going to last long", he rasped into my ear.

"Fuck me Jesse, fuck me", I squeezed around him.

"Awwwwhh", he moaned, "yeah!!!" as he began to own me.  'SLAP' 'SLAP'
'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' the bed
moaning under us as Jesse began to drive into me, owning me, 'SLAP' 'SLAP'
'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' he banged me, arching me even
more, our wet meeting reverberating through his room like a cave, he
nibbling my ear.

'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP'
'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' his intensity increasing, now he was in heat,
'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP', his moans now deep, his
lips meeting mine, his tongue thrusting inside ... I started sucking his
tongue, my cunt in the same rhythm ... driving him over the edge.

"Holy Jesus!", he cried, as I felt his essence surge into me, "HOLY
FUCK!!!!!" as he gyrated, pushing himself until his balls sqweezed against
me, his eyes rolled completed back.

TWO huge surges, his juices distending me ... THREE ... my gut rumbling
with his fertile teenage seed ... FOUR ... my insides tingling with him
... FIVE ... his breath panting, hot inside my mouth ... SIX ... "my sweet
baby", his mumbling echoing in me ... SEVEN ... my body pushed fully back,
arched to take every drop of him ... EIGHT ... "Sweet fucking Mother of
God", his breath hot, his chest heaving ... nine ... his cock pulsing,
jerking as my cunt sucked him, milked him ... ten, tickling into me, his
balls falling against the wetness seeping from me, small spasms of his
cock.  Jesse lay there, deep inside me, our bodies wet with sweat.

Jesse raised his head, looking into me, as our lips met.  We enjoyed each
other, his fertileness knowing me ... rumbling deep inside me.  Finally, he
raised his head, his elbows supporting him.

"Wow", he smiled, his meat twitching with pleasure, "Wow".  His softening
branch slipping from me.  Jesse lay down beside me, I nuzzled into him,
resting my head on his chest.  My fingers gently played with his nipple.

"That was awesome Jess ... amazingly awesome", I said into his chest.  His
fingers, playing with my wet curls.

"I can't believe we never did that before", he finally said, "that was so
unbelievably HOT".

I raised myself up, so I was resting on my elbow.  "Yeah", I said, "it was
and you are".  Jesse's fingers grazed my cheek.

Jess looked at me, a mischievous grin, as he pushed me on my back.  He dove
in between my legs.  I could feel the hot wetness of his mouth as he began
to suck me, hard, pulling my essence out.

"AWWWWWWW FUCK", I screamed as I felt my cum violently leave my slit
... TWO ... THREE ... as I heard the gurgling in Jesse's throat as he ate
my nut ... FOUR ... FIVE ... his cheeks expanding then deflating as my seed
went down his gullet ... SIX ... SEVEN ... "Uuuugggghhhhh" I moaned with
the most intense pleasure.  Jesse slowly sucked every single drop from me,
gently rubbing my sides as I relaxed.

He then came up, laying along side me.  We lay there, savoring each other.

"We need to talk Jess", I finally said.  He raised himself up, facing me.
"I think its best to tell you everything now, cause you know how much you
mean to me".

We sat, Indian style in Jesse's bed.  I was brutally honest with him,
telling him everything from the first time Marc's arms came around me, to
our entire two weeks in the mountains.  I told him about my dad and his
lover Brandon.  Jesse asked me a lot of questions; what is was like taking
a guy deep inside you, what his dad was like, how I knew about Brandon and
my dad.  I was surprised that Jesse spent more time asking questions about
my dad.  We talked for a long, long time.  He would reach out, touching my
cheek from time to time, or brushing away tears ... just like Marc did.  We
lay back, Jesse cuddling me, the wetness of our love seeping from deep
inside me.

"I love you Lucas, always have, always will", his voice, low, caring, "I
could never imagine not loving you or being apart from you".

"I love you too Jess, so much", I said, snuggling, surrounded by my best
friend.

The silence was only broken by the beating of our hearts.  His chest rising
against my back, his bush, wet with our love, against me.  We lay there,
time passing.

"I will never call you mom", he finally said, his laugh merging with mine,
my cunt clamped down to keep any more of him from escaping.

"You don't have to", I finally said when we settled down.  I paused,
thinking of Marc, knowing he was the man I would spend the rest of my life
with.  God, he made me know that I was everything to him.  His son, my best
friend, deep inside me ... knowing me like Marc knew me ... the merging of
my best friend and my Lover, in me.

"I want you to be my maid of honor", I smiled, my cheeks sinking in as I
felt him hug me so tight.

"You know I will, baby", his acceptance surrounding me, "you know I will do
anything for you".

I fell asleep in the warmth of Jesse's arms.  His body pressed against me,
our love consummated, our lives forever interwoven.  My best friend gently
breathing on my neck as I slipped into the most pleasant and deepest sleep,
in a long time.