Date: Sat, 27 Aug 2011 12:10:56 -0400
From: Sam Sheppard <samsheppard2011@gmail.com>
Subject: A Ride in the Rain 6

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 6

Sunday morning.  Nothing to do all day but take it easy.  And watch some
football.  And cuddle with my boy.  Which I did immediately, wrapping him
in my arms and kissing his head, face and nose.  Enoch woke up slowly and
began returning my kisses as we both slowly rose to full consciousness.  We
eventually got up, had breakfast and got dressed.  Enoch called Dylan and
they arranged to meet down at the pool and then Dylan would spend the rest
of the day with us.  We also had Enoch's driving lesson today.  Enoch left
to meet Dylan and I sat back on the couch and turned on the History Channel
and watched some TV for a while, but got bored, so I went onto the computer
and pulled in some porn on Frostwire.  I sat there and jerked off to some
videos of young teen boys jerking, sucking and fucking each other and just
as I was getting close to cumming I heard the door open, so I had to
quickly stuff my hard dick back into my pants.  The boys bounced in and
came over to say hi and then went into Enoch's room.  I went back to
watching TV until I heard some familiar sounds coming from the bedroom and
I went to investigate.  They'd left the door partly ajar and I slowly
opened it a bit wider and there were the boys, naked in a sixty-nine, with
Dylan straddling Enoch and their cocks in each other's mouth.  I was so
horny I couldn't stand it, so I entered the room and asked if they mind if
I joined them.

Dylan looked up and said, "That's why we left the door open."

I was out of my clothes in a split second, and joined the boys on the bed.
We all got into a position where I was sucking Dylan, he was sucking Enoch
and Enoch had my cock in his mouth.  I wrapped my hands around Dylan's
fantastic ass, grabbing a handful of those spectacular cheeks and pulled
him into my mouth and started sliding my lips up and down his hard little
shaft.  I could hear him moan around Enoch's cock, causing Enoch to moan
with mine in his mouth.  We sucked each other like that for a while and
then Dylan stopped sucking Enoch and asked, "Sam, do you want to fuck me?
I can suck Enoch while you do."  Did I want to fuck him?  When wouldn't I?

I jumped off the bed and ran into my bathroom to get the KY and when I got
back Dylan had rolled onto his back and pulled his legs up, exposing his
tight little pucker.  I spread some of the KY on his hole and slid my
finger in slowly, beginning to finger fuck him.  As I did, Enoch moved to
the side of the bed and knelt beside Dylan's head and Dylan slid his mouth
over Enoch's cock.  I slid another finger into Dylan and spent a few
minutes working both fingers in and out of his tight ass, getting him ready
for my cock.  I pulled my fingers out and positioned the tip of my dick at
his stretched orifice and gently pushed the tip in until the head snapped
past his tight ring.

"Oh fuck, so big," he moaned and then went back to blowing Enoch as I began
sliding more of my cock into him slowly.  I pushed until I was completely
buried in Dylan's ass, my balls slapping against his cheeks and his balls
resting against my pubic hairs.  I paused to just enjoy the feel of my cock
being held in his hot, moist, silky chute and then began to slowly fuck
him, his hole producing a tremendous amount of drag and friction on my
cock.

"Oh Dylan, oh fuck, unghh, unghh, unghh, unghh, ohhfuucckk, you're so
tight, so hot, oohh fucckk," I moaned.

Dylan was moaning and grunting as I thrust repeatedly into him.  I felt my
orgasm building, but wasn't ready to cum yet, so I stopped, waited a few
seconds than pulled out and turned Dylan over so he was on all fours.  I
slid back into him easily and Enoch put his cock back into Dylan's mouth
and started fucking his face as I started fucking his ass.  It wasn't long
before I could feel myself getting close to orgasm so I sped up my thrusts.

"Oh, fuck me Sam, harder, harder, oohh yeeaahh, yyyeeaahh," Dylan cried.

I couldn't take any more and with a loud groan I buried my cock in his ass
and pumped stream after stream of my cum into him.  We were both moaning
and grunting as I came and came.  Of course, this pushed Enoch over the
edge and he began firing his load into Dylan's mouth.  I watched Dylan
swallow and swallow as I pumped load after load into his ass.  It was so
fucking hot.  When I finally stopped shooting, I collapsed onto his back
and lay there allowing my penis to soften and slide out of his hole.  I
wrapped my arms around him from behind and kissed his damp hair and head
and neck.  I rolled off him and the three of us lay down on the bed
together as we came down from our orgasms.  After a few minutes, I figured
I'd better take care of Dylan, since he hadn't cum, so I slid down the bed
until I had his hard penis in my mouth and began sucking him.  I rolled him
onto his back and spread his legs allowing me access to his soft little
scrotum and his cum-filled balls.  I licked and sucked his nuts into my
mouth, rolling my tongue around each one and then went back to slipping my
lips up and down his hard shaft.  Dylan began humping his cock into my
mouth and when I looked up I saw he and Enoch had begun kissing
passionately.  I sped up my strokes and Dylan reached down to hold my head
as I did.  He began thrusting his hips more urgently and his balls pulled
in tight to his body.  I reached down and slid my finger into his well
lubed hole and began finger fucking him as I sucked his cock and in
seconds, I heard him begin moaning.

"Oh man, oh man, oh man, Sam I'm gonna cum, don't stop (like I had any
intention of that), oh wow...ohhh, ooohhhh, unghhh, ungghhh."  As this was
going on, I sped up my movements on his cock, my slobbering lips beginning
to rapidly piston up and down on his shaft.  I could feel the tube on the
underside of his cock become swollen and the head of his penis become
engorged.  I reached up and gently kneaded his balls and this sent him over
the edge.  He cried out as he blasted several ropes of his sweet cum into
my mouth, "OH FFFUUUCCCKKKK, OH FUCK, OH FUCK, OH FUCK, oh, oh, oh, ohhh,
ohhhhh, wowwwww."  I waited, holding his shrinking dick in my mouth until I
was sure he'd finished cumming and licked his penis dry.  I moved back up
the bed and the three of us lay there cuddled together.

I suggested we get showered and dressed, since I wanted to watch the
football game at 7 and we still had to get in Enoch's driving lesson and
dinner.  The boys showered in Enoch's bathroom and then went back to
Enoch's room to get dressed as I went into my bedroom, hit the shower and
got dressed.  Once we were all ready we headed down to the garage and I
pulled the car out onto the street, where Enoch and I switched seats.  He
drove for a couple of hours and seemed to pick up the idea of driving in
traffic pretty quickly, with only a few nail biting moments.  Dylan,
sitting in the back, made a few smart ass comments, as usual, that earned
him a couple of "Would you shut the fuck up" retorts from Enoch, causing
him to laugh harder.  When we got back to the condo, I decided to let him
try parking the car, which he did fairly well.  We returned to the suite
and I told him I thought he was ready to drive to school tomorrow.

"Oh shit," Dylan said.  "His head'll get so big it won't fit through the
door at school."  A comment for which he got a quick punch in the arm from
Enoch.

Since there was still an hour until game time, I ordered Chinese food and
the boys went off to play on Enoch's computer as I watched the pre-game
show. When the food came, I called the boys out and we all sat down to
watch the game and have dinner.  Unfortunately, the Stampeders got the crap
kicked out of them by the BC Lions, but you can't win them all.  It was
close to 10:30 and time for both boys to get ready for bed, so we said
goodbye to Dylan and he went home.  Enoch came over to me and gave me a big
hug.

"Sam, thanks for the driving lesson today.  Thanks for everything.  You're
the best.  I love you Sam."

I kissed his head and squeezed back.  "I love you too Enoch.  Now go to
bed."

He kissed me goodnight and headed off to his room.  He was fast asleep in
minutes.  After watching the news, I decided that I was getting tired so I
also went to bed.

Monday morning came around all too soon and the damned alarm clock woke me
up and received its usual bashing.  I slowly dragged my butt out of bed and
into the bathroom, shaved and showered and got dressed.  As I made my way
painfully to the kitchen, I knocked on Enoch's door and told him to get up
and ready for school.  He came out if his room in seconds, bright eyed and
bushy-tailed.  I think the idea that he was going to be driving to school
had him wound up already.  He chattered away as I made myself some tea and
breakfast for both of us.  He kept checking the time to make sure we
weren't going to be late and I had to chuckle to myself; his excitement was
so cute.  It was finally time to go, so we went downstairs, picked up Dylan
and headed off to the garage.  I asked Enoch if he wanted me to pull the
car out, but he said he would like to drive the whole way today, so I took
my place in the passenger seat and kept a close eye on Enoch as he started
the car, made sure we were all buckled in and very carefully pulled the car
out of my spot and then out of the garage.  He did a great job of driving
to school and was beaming as he pulled up in front.  I watched the other
kids' reactions as he stepped out of the car and we switched places.  Oh,
by the way, I forgot to mention I drive an Audi A7, so it made a bit of a
splash with the kids at school.  He gave me a quick wave goodbye (no hugs
in front of the guys!) and I drove off to work.

I had a bit of a surprise waiting for me when I got to the office.  My boss
called me in and explained that one of our clients was in negotiations with
his NFL team in LA and that I would have to accompany my boss down there
for a couple of days on Thursday to assist with the contracts.  He said I
could bring Enoch if I wanted and that the company would cover my hotel for
the full weekend, as well as Enoch's airfare.  I thanked him profusely and
he said he was proud of the job I was doing raising Enoch, so he figured
this would be a nice bonus.  I told him about Dylan and asked if I could
pay for Dylan to accompany us and he felt that would be a nice idea.  The
rest of the day flew by and I was out the door at 4:30 and home by 5.
Enoch was down at Dylan's so I dropped in and knocked on the door.  Darlene
answered and invited me in.  The boys were in Dylan's room, so I explained
about the weekend to Darlene and asked if Dylan could come along.  She was
thrilled and agreed immediately, so we called the kids out to the living
room.

"Boys," I said, "I have to go out of town on Thursday for the weekend.  I
have to be in Los Angeles Thursday morning."

"Does that mean I'll stay here with Dylan?" asked Enoch.

"Well, yes and no.  You'll be staying with Dylan, but you're both going to
be coming to Los Angeles with me."

Both boys yelled and cheered and jumped up and hugged me and Darlene and
each other.  I explained that we'd have enough time to see most of the big
sights, including Disneyland and Universal Studios and Rodeo Drive and a
bunch of other places. They were going nuts and when I explained that we'd
be staying at the Four Seasons, which is a 5 star hotel and that we were
going to be picked up by a limo at the airport, they just about burst.  I
suggested that we go out for dinner and we all headed down to my car and
out to Joey Tomato's.

The next few days were unremarkable and before we knew it Wednesday night
had arrived.  I had made sure that the boys had gotten homework from their
teachers so they wouldn't miss the subjects they would have learned in
school and both had worked on getting some of it out of the way already.
We had to be at the airport by 8 for our 10 o'clock flight, so we needed to
leave here early next morning; Enoch had packed his bag and Dylan brought
his up with him, since he was staying overnight with us.  By 10 o'clock
both guys had gone to bed and I sat down to watch the last bit of the San
Diego – Chicago football game and then went to bed.

I was woken up on Thursday morning by the sound of the boys showering and
getting ready to go on the trip.  I looked at the clock and realized it was
5:45 am, so I pulled myself out of bed and went out to say good morning.
They were getting dressed, were completely packed and anxious to get going,
so I got showered, shaved and dressed and packed the final few things I'd
need.  Ten minutes later we were all in my car on the way to the airport.
We checked through Customs and security and were in the departure lounge
before anyone else.  At least that gave us some time to grab a quick
breakfast.  Everything went according to schedule, we met my boss in the
departure lounge and by 10 we were taxiing out for takeoff.  Enoch had
never flown before and he was vibrating with excitement.  He stared out the
window as we took off and climbed out over the city.  Once we were airborne
the boys plugged in their headsets and watched the onboard TV's in the seat
backs ahead of them. I closed my eyes and dozed for most of the 3 hour
flight.  We arrived, picked up our bags and headed out, with my boss, to
where our limo was waiting.  It was a super stretch and the boys' eyes went
wide as we approached it.  When we'd climbed in, the boys were quiet as
mice; they were in awe and remained that way when we got to the hotel.  We
checked into our suite and the boys ran around looking at everything.  It
was a full size suite with two bedrooms, two bathrooms, a living room and
small bar, much like my condo, but without the kitchen and dining room.  I
had to be in a meeting in my boss's suite upstairs at 11:30, so I told the
boys they could go anywhere in the hotel they wanted, but not to leave it.
There was a pool, restaurant, arcade, spa and fitness facility as well as
pay per view TV and in room video games, so they wouldn't be bored.  I
expected to be back by around 5 and we'd go for dinner.  They asked f they
could order room service and I smiled and said no problem.

Our meetings stretched a little later than expected and I was back in our
suite by 6:30, but the kids weren't there.  I looked around and found a
note saying they'd gone down to the fitness centre and would be back by 7,
so I changed out of my suit into some casual clothes.  When the boys got
back, they were fairly sweaty from working out and needed a shower before
getting dressed to go for dinner, so they headed off to their bathroom.  I
could hear the water running and then the sound of laughter as they horsed
around in the shower.  They finally climbed out of the shower and got
dressed and we went to the restaurant in the hotel for dinner.  I explained
that I had more meetings tomorrow, but that Saturday and Sunday were free
and we could go wherever they wanted.  The vote was unanimously for
Disneyland on Saturday and Universal on Sunday.  They asked if we could go
to Hollywood tonight so I called the limo service and booked one for 8:30.
We quickly finished dinner and got to the front door just as the limo
pulled up.  The driver dropped us off at Grauman's Theatre and the boys
were amazed by the handprints of all the stars.  We went through Madame
Tussaud's Museum and wandered along Hollywood Blvd. until around 10 and the
limo met us and took us back to the hotel.  I told the boys they could stay
up, but that I need to get to bed as I had a 9:00 meeting.  They decided
that they'd call it a night as well and when I came out of my bathroom, I
found my bed occupied by two very cute, very naked boys.  They said that
they'd decided that they wanted to keep me company tonight and since I was
in no mood to argue, I climbed in with them.

Almost immediately, Dylan slid down the bed and took my stiffening cock in
his soft, warm mouth and began sucking my cock.  I pulled Enoch up the bed
and had him kneel across my chest so his hard shaft was level with my
mouth.  I grabbed Enoch ass and pulled him to me, taking his cock in my
mouth. I began sliding my lips up and down that fantastic hard rod and
playing with his balls as Dylan went to town on my shaft.  After a few
minutes of sucking Enoch, I slid my lips off his cock and down his shaft to
his balls, taking first one and then the other into my mouth and rolling
them around.  I returned his cock to my mouth and reached between his legs
and slid my hand up into his crack.  I pushed my finger against his hole
and it slid in, causing Enoch to push his hips forward, driving his cock
deeper into my mouth.  As I slipped my finger deeper into his hole and
started fucking him with it, he began matching my rhythm, thrusting into my
mouth as I pushed my finger into him and pulling out as I pulled out.  I
slid my finger as deep into him as I could, found his prostate and began
rubbing it with my finger.  Dylan had stopped sucking me to watch us.

"OHH FUUCKK," he yelled, "Oh yeah, oh my god, ooooh fuck....ooooh
fuck....ooooh yeah....oh god....oh, so good....Ooohh, I'm gonna cum."  And
as I increased the pace of my sucking, he began thrashing and slamming his
dick into my mouth, shooting his young teen cum over my tongue and against
the walls of my cheeks.  "Ohhhh fuuuck, unnnh, unnnh, unnnh, unnnh, unnnh,
unnnh.... unnnh....... unnnh, ooooohhh.....ooohhhwooow."  I held him in my
mouth for maybe another minute as he settled down from his orgasm and then
let him slowly slide out and lay down beside me, as I licked the last bits
of his cum from my lips.

At this point Dylan went back to sucking me, but in minutes, knelt astride
my hips and, grasping my rock hard cock, slid himself down onto me,
impaling himself on my dick.  Dylan began sliding himself up and down my
cock and the sensations were incredible.  I was soon humping upward to meet
his downward thrust, driving my cock as deep into his ass as I could get.
I was moaning and Dylan was groaning and in a short time, I could feel
myself getting close to cumming.

"You're so fucking hard, Sam," he moaned, "Oh yeah, fuck me, fuck me, ohh
yeeaahh."

"Oh FUCK Dylan, I'm gonna cum," I shouted, and within seconds, started
blasting shot after shot after shot of cum up into this amazing kid's hole,
and as I did, he suddenly began cumming on my stomach and chest.  Our moans
were synchronized as we both came at the same time.  When he was spent,
Dylan fell forward onto me, my still hard cock buried in his ass, until, as
it became soft, it slipped out of his hole.  I wrapped my arms around him
and kissed the top of his head and just held him.  Enoch snuggled in close
and taking one arm from Dylan, I wrapped it around his shoulders and held
both boys close.  We lay like that for a long while and then Dylan slid off
and lay down beside me and we fell asleep.

The phone was ringing.  I heard it distantly and hoped it would stop, but
it kept ringing.  And then I realized it was my wakeup call and I bolted
upright and reached for the phone, a feat made more difficult by the two
warm bodies wrapped around me.  I finally grabbed it and thanked the
operator for the call.  Last night had left me wiped out and I had to
struggle to clear away the cobwebs, but a nice shower helped eliminate the
last of them.  I took care of my morning necessities and got dressed.
Before I left, I gently woke Enoch and let him know I was heading out and
would be back around 5.  He responded with a grunt and a nod and I kissed
his forehead and left, both boys fast asleep in my bed.

Our meetings went better than expected and I got back to our suite at 4:30.
I found a note telling me that the kids were down at the pool, so I thought
I'd join them, and changing into my trunks, I went downstairs.  The guys
were lying in the sun, tanning, so I grabbed a lounge chair next to them
and dropped my towel on it.  I jumped into the water and was pleasantly
surprised at how warm it was.  I swam a few laps until I was suddenly
attacked by the two brats.  We pushed and shoved and horsed around for a
while and then climbed out and lay down again, enjoying the hot sun.  As we
lay there, I suggested that we go to Rodeo Drive tonight and that while
were there we could eat at Nate and Al's.  The boys agreed immediately and
decided that they wanted to go now.  I told them I needed another half hour
of sun, but that they could go upstairs and get showered and changed and
I'd join them.  They took off, chattering about maybe seeing some stars and
some of the houses in Beverley Hills.  After a while I joined them
upstairs, got a quick shower, dressed and called the limo service.  The
driver met us downstairs 10 minutes later and we were off to Beverley
Hills. I had asked him to take a drive along Wiltshire Blvd. and Avenue of
the Stars and the boys were agog at the homes and buildings along these
strips.  And when we pulled up in front of the Beverley Wiltshire Hotel, I
thought their eyes were going to fall out of their heads.  I asked the
driver to pick us up here around 10, which gave us about two and a half
hours to wander and look at the sights.  After about an hour we decided to
go to Nate and Al's.  As we sat there eating dinner, we were astounded to
see several stars enter and order dinner.  The boys grabbed their cameras
and snapped a bunch of photos.

"The guys at school will never believe this," chuckled Dylan.

Just before 10, we walked back to the Beverley Wiltshire, where our driver
picked us up and brought us back to our hotel.  I made arrangements with
him to pick us up at 9 for our day at Disneyland and we then went up to our
room and to bed.  The next two days were spent doing the typical tourist
thing at Disneyland and Universal.  The boys had their pictures taken with
all the Disney characters, ate too much junk food, got nauseous on the
roller coasters, and generally behaved like little kids, which made me
extremely happy.  Universal was a reprisal of the day at Disney and by the
time we got back to the hotel for our last night, we were absolutely
exhausted and all went right to bed after dinner.

We flew back to Calgary the next afternoon and were back in the condo by 3.
Everyone was tired and we needed to unpack, so Dylan went home, we unpacked
and I ordered pizza in for dinner.  Dylan and Darlene came back upstairs
and we all sat, ate and the boys told Darlene all about the trip.  Darlene
and I couldn't help chuckling at their exuberance.  After we'd eaten, Dylan
came over and gave me a big hug and he and Darlene went home.  Enoch went
into his room to play on the computer and I watched some TV until around
10:30 when I suggested that Enoch go to bed.  He asked for a back rub and I
agreed, so he got undressed and lay on his bed and I proceeded to give him
my usual thorough massage, ending, this time, with him cumming all over my
hand and his tummy instead of in my mouth.  I kissed him goodnight and
tucked him in and he fell asleep quickly.

I went to sleep after the news and was out in minutes.  It had been a great
trip.