Date: Wed, 24 Aug 2011 17:00:56 -0400
From: Sam Sheppard <samsheppard2011@gmail.com>
Subject: A Ride in the Rain 5

Warning, this story contains explicate content involving sexual activity
between a man and underage boys.

The characters and events of the story are fictional and are not based on
any real person(s) alive or dead.  The author of this story believes that
such events should not take place, but acknowledges that many adults will
enjoy reading them.  As always comments are welcome.

A Ride in the Rain 5

I woke up slowly, the middle layer of a boy sandwich, with the two warm
boys on either side of me fast asleep.  As I lay there I gazed on the
exposed upper bodies of these two amazing kids.  They were beautiful,
young, fresh and smooth, Enoch with the emerging body of an athlete and
Dylan with the promise of great things to come.  It was early Sunday
morning and we'd planned to go for brunch around 11:30, so I didn't want to
wake the kids, but I had to get to the washroom, so I slowly pulled first
one arm out from behind Dylan and then the other arm out from under Enoch.
As I slid up toward the headboard, Enoch woke up and I quietly told him I
would be right back.  As I stood up, I saw him move over to embrace Dylan
and go back to sleep.

After I'd finished in the bathroom, I climbed back into bed with the boys,
spooning in behind Enoch, my chest against his back and my cock pressed
against his tight bum.  I reached over his hip and between him and Dylan,
took hold of his soft penis and began gently rubbing him.  His penis slowly
began stiffening and he rolled onto his back.  Enoch looked up at me and I
leaned down and kissed his beautiful lips.  He opened his mouth and our
tongues met and began dancing with each other, as I continued gently
stroking his now hard cock.  We kissed and fondled each other for quite a
while, until I broke our kiss and started kissing my way down his neck and
onto his chest, taking the opportunity to lick and nip at his ear lobe.  I
kissed and nipped at each of his pink little nipples and then down his
chest and tummy to the base of his cock, where I nuzzled and licked at his
pubic mound and the soft, dark hairs there.  I held his cock straight up
and licked my way up from the base to the tip of the head, sliding the tip
of my tongue into his slit and then sliding my lips all the way down his
cock.  I allowed his cock to sit in my mouth for a full minute as I used my
tongue and suction to stimulate him.  Enoch began pumping his hips and I
took the hint and started pulling my lips back to the head of his cock and
then driving them back down to the base.  As I did this, I reached around
his cock with my first three fingers and thumb and, placing them just next
to my mouth as I sucked on Enoch's cock.  Enoch was moaning softly, trying
not to wake Dylan.  Remembering the KY from last night, I squirted some
onto my finger, slid it between his legs and along his crevice until I
found his pucker.  I rubbed it across his hole a couple of times and then
pressed it against him until it slid in.  I worked it in and out until it
was all the way into him and then I began fucking him with my finger as I
sucked on his sweet penis.

"I'm gonna cum, Sam," he whined, "Oh fuck yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh fuck,
oh fuck, oh fuck, OHHHFUUUCK, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh...oh....oh.....ohhhhh
fuuuck, yeahhh, oh wowww."  His cum squirted into my mouth and down my
throat as I swallowed every shot.  I happened to look over and Dylan had
his eyes open, watching us and a smile on his face.  I slid my lips off my
young lovers' dick and leaned over and kissed Dylan, letting him suck on my
cum coated tongue.

We lay there for a while, until I suggested that a shower might be in order
and since all of us couldn't fit in my shower, the boys should go first.
They slowly climbed out of bed and padded into my bathroom.  I heard the
shower start, the door open and then giggling and finally the unmistakable
sounds of boys going at it; moans and grunts and finally cries of "Oh yes,
Oh god, Oh fuck" and then silence.  I'm always amazed at the ability of
young guys to have repeated orgasms and how they're always horny.  The boys
came out of the shower with smiles and slightly tired expressions on their
faces and then it was my turn for a shower.  The boys waited for me on the
bed, wearing nothing but smiles, a truly lovely sight.  I sent them off to
get dressed, giving Enoch a quick, playful smack on the bum as he walked by
me and reminded Dylan to call his mom and see if she'd like to join us.
When he came back in after speaking with his mom, he said she'd be very
happy to join us.

At around 11:30 we headed downstairs, picked up Darlene and hopped into my
car for the short drive to Thomson's in the Hyatt.  On the way Darlene and
I chatted about a bunch of nothing and the boys goofed around in the back
seat.  We were seated and the kids took off to check out the buffet.
Darlene and I sat there for a while and then, after our server brought us
our drinks (orange juice for me, coffee for her) said, "Sam, I wanted to
thank you for looking after Dylan this weekend. He hasn't had many friends
and I think he and Enoch have really developed a bond.  He also seems to
have developed a real bond with you, and I wanted to talk with you about
that."  My spidey senses were starting to tingle as she continued.
"Dylan's the most important thing in the world to me and I won't allow him
to be hurt by anyone, so I have to tell you something and then let you
decide how you want to handle it."  I braced myself for the worst.  "Sam,
Dylan's gay.  And I think he's fallen in love with you."  I nearly spit out
the juice I was drinking at that.  "Like I said, I don't want to see him
get hurt.  He's still a child and I'm concerned, because he's very
sensitive, that if he's rejected or if you decide you don't want a gay boy
around, that he'll be crushed.  I need to know you're alright with his
being gay and that you'll try to help him learn to live with that.  It's
one of the reasons his father and I aren't together anymore; he just
wouldn't stop trying to make Dylan into the boy he thought Dylan should be.
Can I count on you to help him?"

After my heart returned to its normal rate, I looked at Darlene and said,
"Don't worry about Dylan.  He's got a pretty good grip on his sexuality.
And yes, of course you can count on me.  But I think, while he likes me, he
and Enoch have something more serious going on and I'm fine with that.  Are
you OK with it?"

She said she was happy to hear that he'd found someone he liked and that
Enoch was returning the feeling.  And then any attempt at further
conversation was cancelled as the two kids returned, with a couple of full
plates each.  It was our turn, now that we'd talked, to get our food, so
Darlene and I headed in to the buffet.  About 2 hours later, we left,
completely stuffed and headed back to the condo.  Since it was the Sunday
before Enoch was returning to school, I felt he should spend the afternoon
getting everything organized and ready for school, so when we got back, he
and Dylan said their goodbyes and then Dylan came over and gave me a big
hug and thanked me for taking such good care of him over the weekend.  I
told him I'd be happy to take care of him any time.  When we got into our
condo, I sat down to watch some hockey and Enoch joined me on the couch.
He lay down and rested his head on my leg, with his hand on my knee.  I sat
there gently stroking his head and neck as we watched the game.  The game
finished by 4 and Enoch and I worked on making sure all his books and
supplies were ready for tomorrow, by which time it was getting close to
dinner.  I threw together some pasta with meat sauce and as we ate we
discussed the plans for tomorrow.  Fortunately, Dylan went to the same
school, so I'd drive them both to school and Darlene would pick them up.
Enoch could either hang around with Dylan at their place until I got home
at 6, or both boys could come up here until I got home.

After dinner, I went on my computer to do some work and Enoch played on the
Playstation until it was time for him to go to bed.  When he was ready for
bed, Enoch asked if I would give him a backrub before he went to sleep and
I said I'd be happy to, so, removing his boxers, he lay down on his bed on
his stomach.  I got some baby oil from my medicine cabinet and sat on the
bed beside him.  I spread some oil on my hands and a little on his legs.
After I propped his foot on my thigh, I began rubbing and kneading Enoch's
leg, starting at the ankle and working my way slowly up the calf and onto
the back of his thigh.  As I rubbed his thigh, I slid my hands around the
sides of it, massaging his entire leg, working my way from his knee to the
bottom of his precious little bottom.  I could see him shifting on the bed
as I did this, and I smiled inwardly, knowing that he was starting to get
an erection from the massage.  I worked on both legs and then moved
directly up to his shoulders and upper back, working the muscles across his
back and upper shoulders and slowly working down to his lower back.

"Mmmm, feels so good," he said as I deeply kneaded the muscles in his mid
and lower back.  I slowly worked my way onto his smooth buttocks, enjoying
the feel of the firm, tight muscles under the silky skin.  I worked my
hands across the roundness of his bottom and back into his crevice, leaving
his pucker alone for now.  I wanted him to get sleepy, not excited.  As I
massaged him, I could feel his cheeks relaxing, telling me that the massage
was working.

When I'd finished his back, I had Enoch roll over, allowing his trapped
erection to spring free and stand proud of his bush.  I wasted no time in
grabbing hold of his penis and stroking it as Enoch let his head rest back
on his pillow and closed his eyes.  I leaned forward and as I masturbated
him, took his penis in my mouth and combined my jacking with sucking his
cock.

"Mmmm, that feels even better," he said.  I started speeding up and could
feel his balls drawing closer to his body and his penis begin throbbing.
He started moaning and humping his hips slowly, in time with my sucking.
"Mmmm, nice.  Ohhh yeahh, mmmmm."

As his orgasm got closer and I sped up and increased the suction on his
throbbing cock, Enoch started thrusting his hips harder and faster, until
with one final push, his urethra started throbbing, the head of his penis
got larger and he began cumming.  I could feel his cum hitting the top of
my mouth and running over my tongue as he grunted and thrust his cock deep
into my mouth.  His cum slowed to a dribble and I licked his cock clean as
I skid my mouth off it.

I licked my lips clean and swallowed the last drops, then leaned over,
kissed the tip of his cock and then his lips.  "Goodnight sport," I said.
He mumbled goodnight, I tucked him in and kissed his forehead and left his
room.  When I checked on him half an hour later, he was fast asleep.  I
watched some TV for a while then went to bed.

I woke up before the alarm and hit the bathroom, shaving and showering,
before I went into Enoch's room and woke him for his first day of school.
He tried to hide his excitement under a layer of nonchalance, but I could
see he was looking forward to the adventure.  I made breakfast as he got
dressed and as we ate I listened to him chatter on about the weather, his
plans, the news and a bunch of other topics.  I was having a difficult time
not chuckling at his exuberance.  By 8 am he was ready to go, so I called
Darlene and told her we'd be downstairs in a minute to pick up Dylan.  I
made sure that Enoch had everything he needed and then we left, got Dylan
and headed off to the school.  When we got there, I went in with Enoch to
make sure everything was in order and then, trying very hard not to hug him
or show any other public display of affection, I left as he walked off to
his first class.

I spent the day dealing with minor contract issues for a couple of CFL
players I was working with and trying to stay focussed on the task, rather
than worrying about how Enoch was doing at school.  I spoke with Darlene
and she confirmed she'd be picking the boys up after school and I told her
I'd be home around 6.  Things went better than I thought and I was actually
done by 4, so I took off and went home, arriving around 4:30.  As I walked
in the door, I saw that Dylan and Enoch were home, and could hear the sound
of the boys fooling around in Enoch's room.  I stood in the hall outside
his room and heard Dylan moaning, "Oh yeah E (Dylan's new nickname for
Enoch), oh fuck me, yeah, that's it, fuck me.  Oh fuck, ooohh, ooohh,
ooohh, ooohh yeeeaaah, oh god, sooo gooood, ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah."
I'd heard enough so I went out to the living room and turned on the TV
after pulling a couple of steaks from the freezer and grabbing a beer.

About 45 minutes later, the boys appeared, both with bed head and that just
fucked looked.  They sat down and I asked Enoch how the day had gone.  He
thought it had gone pretty well.  There were a couple of jerks in the
class, but nothing serious and the school work had gone well.  They didn't
have any homework today, so he was free to enjoy the evening, so we played
some Playstation.  After a while Dylan said he had to get home and after
giving Enoch a hug he left, leaving Enoch and I to play a shoot 'em up
game, which I quickly lost.  I went into the kitchen and got the baked
potatoes going for dinner and when I came out into the living room Enoch
was busy texting Dylan.

"Can Dylan and I go swimming later?" he asked.

"Yeah, sure," I said, "We'll be finished dinner around 7, so you can
probably meet him around 7:30.  But remember, it's a school night and I
want you back up here no later than 10.  OK?"

"Can we make it 11?" he tried.

"How about 9?" I countered.

"No, no.  10 works," Enoch quickly replied and let Dylan know.

After dinner was finished, Enoch disappeared into his room to get changed
into his swimming trunks and then with a quick hug, he was out the door to
pick up Dylan and head off to the pool.  I decided to watch some basketball
and before I knew it, it was 10 and Enoch was coming in the door.  He sat
down beside me.

"Sam, Dylan told me that you can get your driver's license here when you're
14.  Is that true?" he asked.

"Yeah.  You can get your learner's at 14, but you can't get your actual
license until you're 16.  Why, do you want to try for it?"

"That'd be really cool.  Can you get me the book so I can study for it?"
Enoch asked.

"No problem.  There's a registry in our building.  They have the books, so
I'll pick one up on the way home tomorrow."

"Thanks Sam.  You know, you're the best uncle a guy could want," he said
and then came over and gave me a big kiss.

"Well, thanks Enoch," I responded after we broke the kiss. "You're an
awesome nephew and you have no idea how glad I am that I pulled into that
lot that night.  I love having you living here.  But now it's time for you
to hit the sack."

He gave me a hug and asked if he could get another back rub.  I, of course,
agreed and we went into his room.  He dropped his clothes on the floor and
hopped onto his bed, completely naked.  I started massaging him, as usual,
and as I usually did, ended up sucking him to a crashing orgasm, swallowing
his sweet teen cum, however, this time as I was blowing him, Enoch reached
out and took hold of my cock through my pants.  Once he'd cum, he normally
fell asleep fairly quickly, but tonight he'd reached over and rubbed my
cock through my pants as I was jerking him off.  I hadn't cum in a couple
of days and was hard in seconds.  I stood up and took off my clothes and
then lay down on his bed beside him, allowing Enoch to grasp my hard prick
and begin stroking me.  He leaned over and we kissed as he continued to
jack me.  He broke the kiss and began licking and kissing his way down my
chest and stomach to my cock, where he slid his lips down over the head and
first few inches.  I was so horny, I thought I was going to cum right then,
but he wasn't about to have that happen.  Enoch stopped sucking me and
began to lick my balls, just holding my cock in his soft, warm hand.  When
I'd settled down a bit, he went back to sucking me.  Watching this amazing
and adorable 14 year old with his mouth wrapped around my cock as he slid
his lips up and down my shaft was something incredible.  And the feelings
he was producing were indescribable.  I was rapidly approaching my climax
and began moaning as he sped up both his sucking and his masturbation of my
cock.

"Oh fuuck, Enoch, that's awesome, oh shit, so good, oh fuck, oh fuck, I'm
gonna cum, oh fuck, oh fuck, oh FUCK, OHHHH FFFFUUUUCCCCCKKKKK," and with
that I let loose with 4 hard shots of cum, my hot, thick cum splashing
against the back of Enoch's mouth and onto his tongue.  When I'd come down
from my orgasm, I reached down and drew my boy up to me and kissed him
passionately for a long time.  Afterwards, we lay there in each other's
arms.  While we hadn't used the word "love" to each other, I knew there was
no doubt that it's exactly what I felt for this boy.  But now, it was time
for him to get to sleep, so I kissed his forehead and his cute little nose,
said goodnight and tucked him in.

The next week of school went pretty smoothly.  I'd picked up the driver's
handbook and Enoch had been studying it pretty heavily, so I promised that
he could write the test on Saturday.  Of course, when we went, Dylan came
along and was on pins and needles while Enoch wrote it.  We waited for him
to come out of the testing room and when he appeared he had a huge grin on
his face.  He'd passed with a 95% and we went over to the counter to get
his license.  I had a surprise for him when he walked out the door.  As he
was walking to the passenger side of the car, I cut him off and sat in the
passenger's seat.  I told him that since he'd passed he was going to get a
driving lesson right now.  I could see the excitement in his face, mixed
with fear of making a mistake.  I went through all the controls and gauges
he needed to be concerned with, showed him how to use the gear shift and
the mirrors and how to turn on the engine, and now he was ready to start
driving.  The registry we were at was close to the Olympic Park and the lot
was completely empty, so I had him drive over and onto the lot.  The poor
kid, I thought, looked like he was going to piss himself, he was so
nervous.  Once we got into the lot we worked on driving straight ahead,
turns, parking and reversing for a good hour or more.  Dylan was sitting in
the back having a great time watching Enoch sweating every maneuver and
making some occasional snide comments, at which I tried hard not to laugh.
By the time we finished I felt Enoch had a good enough grasp of the basics
to try him out on the road, so I let him drive home (only a matter of a few
blocks, but with real cars around him).  I had him stop outside the garage,
since I didn't think he was ready for the challenge of driving through it
yet.  We switched seats and I parked the car.  I thought he was going to
pass out.  I'd swear he'd held his breath for the entire drive home.

Dylan was having dinner with us (big surprise) and I invited Darlene up as
well for the celebratory dinner.  We ordered pizzas and stuffed ourselves.
Enoch asked if he could drive to school on Monday and I said we'd do some
more work in traffic tomorrow and see how he did, but I didn't see a reason
why he shouldn't be able to drive by Monday.  I also told him that I'd get
him enrolled in Driver's Ed. on Monday.  He and Dylan ran off to his room
to play on the computer, leaving Darlene and me alone in the dining room.

"Sam, I have to say that I think you're doing a wonderful job with Enoch.
And Dylan's really happy now.  You seem to be able to relate to them and
they both adore you."

"You know Darlene, I think I'm the lucky one.  Up until Enoch moved in, all
I really did was work and watch sports.  Having him here's opened so many
new horizons and given me a new perspective on what's important.  And I
really enjoy having Dylan around.  Not as much as Enoch does, but Dylan's
welcome here any time for any amount of time.  He's a great kid and I love
watching the two of them together.  By the way, when we met, you said Dylan
was turning 14 next month.  When's his birthday?"

"It's on November 3.  Oh my god, I'm not ready to have a 14 year old," she
laughed.

"How about we all go out for dinner on his birthday?  My treat.  You grab
the cake.  Sound good?"

"It sounds wonderful.  Are you sure?"

"I'm sure.  We'll figure out where to go next week."  We sat back and had
an after dinner drink and chatted for a while and when the boys came back
into the living room, she and Dylan said goodnight and left.

I told Enoch what the plans were but that he shouldn't say anything to
Dylan about it.  Enoch promised not to say anything and then said he was
tired and was going to bed.  I kissed him goodnight and asked if he wanted
a massage, but he said not tonight, he was pretty tired.  So after a hug,
he headed off down the hall and I sat back to watch some TV.

I woke up suddenly and realized that I'd dozed off on the couch.  It was
1:00 in the morning and I figured I'd better get to bed, so I turned off
the TV, the lights and locked the front door and went into my bedroom.  I
went into my closet and changed out of my clothes and then climbed into
bed.  And suddenly realized that I wasn't alone.  Enoch had gone to sleep
in my bed instead of his own, so I curled up into his back and wrapped my
arms around his warm, sweet smelling body, kissed his head and fell asleep.