Date: Sun, 02 Jun 2002 17:21:31 -0700
From: doug <dhargrea@shaw.ca>
Subject: Lovely Stranger  Ch5.

				 SURPRISE

      Gregg and I were doing particularly well in Gymnastics in fact we
were both slated to win our individual categories at the forth coming
finals. All the schools would be entering all their top stars, at lest
those school who had a Gym program. Gym coaches were hard to find and to
provide the costs to run a good program was difficult. Equipment and all
the rest of the essentials. Never the less it was a week away and we were
both excited.
       Greg and I were still into our little games after school a couple of
times a week.  On weekends I was visiting with Mr Cook . Greg would come as
often as his family allowed They used to go to their grandparents farm most
weekends although he would much rather have been with Mr Cook and me.
      The gymnastics pre trial events were coming up this next weekend and
I was working as hard as I could, besides Mr Cook had been called out of
town and wouldn't be back until that following week-end. I guess it didn't
bother me too much as I was very busy practicing. I always hated it when he
would have to go out of town. It was just that I felt confident and secure
just knowing he was near. He was like a parent really.  My Dad was a golfer
so you know where he was whenever he had the chance.
       The Saturday before the finals , I was going through my routines
when I spotted Mr Cook sitting in the gallery . My heart stopped, when I
noticed two young boys sitting beside him. I tried not to look and had a
hard time controlling myself. I couldn't believe he would have anyone
else. " I was his Boy" he told me. I didn't want him to see that I had
noticed and only caught a glimpse of them every now and again. They were
sure friendly and he had his arm around the older one. My heart was
breaking. I wanted to quit right then and there, but something was making
me furious and annoyed, and I went into my last routine with almost a
vengeance. I would show him I didn't care if he had got another boy.  I
would just ignore the whole situation and not let on I even knew he was
there.
       My routine went perfectly, and as I was walking to the benches I
caught a glimpse of Mr Cook waving to me. I made out I hadn't seen him and
sat down. I wanted to cry. I guess if anyone had looked at me they would
have thought I had pink eye or something. My eyes were watering. How could
he have done this to me. Besides what would I do without him. I needed him
like I thought he needed me. Gregg came over and asked me what was bugging
me. I didn't look at him, but he wouldn't let it be and asked me if I had
seen Mr Cook in the gallery.  He said Mr Cook had been waving to me.
      "Something wrong with you Gerry ? Mr Cook is back why don't you go up
and see him?" He asked. I wanted to tell Gregg about what was happening but
it was obvious he didn't think anything about the two boys sitting with Mr
Cook. I figured he thought they might have been with someone else.
     My part in the competitions was done and I walked sadly to the
dressing room. Gregg came along right behind me. I undressed and headed for
the shower. I heard Mr Cook calling my Name. " Gerry.... Gerry are you in
here ?" he asked.  He wouldn't be able to tell where I was from the
doorway. There were too many other kids in there for him to be able to get
in.
       Some of the kids including Gregg asked me if I had caught up to the
man who was calling for me. Gregg asked me if I wanted to have a milkshake
on him, but I told him I had to get home. He looked at me with doubt in his
eyes. He didn't believe me.
       I started walking down the street when a car pulled up beside
me. "Gerry . Gerry I'm back. Come over here I want you to meet some one,"
he called to me. I was sort of debating whether or not I would ignore him
and keep on walking, but knew this wouldn't help the way I felt and I'd
have to face up to it sooner or later.
      "Hi there old man.  Gerry I want you to meet my sons. Peter and
Cody. They are going to be living with me for awhile , who knows how
long. You probably remember seeing their pictures on the table, " Mr Cook
said as he introduced his two boys to me.
     "Gerry does a lot of odd jobs for me at the house as I didn't have you
two around to help,"he said explaining me to the boys.
      I wanted to shout. I shook their hands and Mr cook got out of the car
and came around and gave me a huge hug. He had missed me and I was his boy
still. Peter was my age exactly while Cody was eleven. They were very
polite boys and seemed to be enjoying the time with their father. They just
smiled as we embraced.  I wondered how things could be resolved with his
children around. Well I would just have to wait and see. I knew some things
would not change between us.
       After a few weeks I had come to know the boys and enjoyed hanging
out with them. Gregg was usually with me especially on weekends. This one
Friday evening, Mr Cook got a phone call that he had to see a client, and
that Gregg and I were welcome to stay. He wasn't certain how long he would
be.
      "Dad can Gregg and Gerry stay the night. We got an extra bedroom,?"
Cody asked.
      "Sure if they want to stay. They had better phone and get permission
first," Mr Cook advised. Sure I was going to stay over at Gregs and he was
going to be staying at my place.  Usually this would have been one hoot up
of a night, but with his sons that would not be possible. Maybe Gregg and I
could have a shower or something.
      Our parents gave us permission and we were home free for an enjoyable
sleep over.  Mr Cook left about 7 PM and we sat around watching TV and
playing Video Games. Cody and his brother had several rather expensive
games and were very good at them. Both Gregg and I examined with great
care, both Cody and Peter. They were good looking kids and Gregg and I were
turned on. There was, of course, no way we were going to get tangled with
them. They were pure and Mr Cook obviously had left it that way, at least
that was what we thought until it came time for bed.
      Peter and I were deep into a game when Gregg said he was going to
take a shower and then sit around with a good book for the evening . Cody
thought that was a great idea and being he was younger, he would probably
head for bed earlier than the rest of us.
     Peter and Cody had come from Toronto where they had lived with their
mother. Mr Cook had equal parenting rights to the boys, but as he was
alone, it was thought the boys would be better off with their mother. Mr
Cook supported them extremely well. Both Cody and Peter were quite up front
about the relationship they had with their parents and told us that their
mother had met another guy who wasn't too fond of having a ready made
family. There was no choice Mr Cook, their Dad, had to make arrangements to
have them live with him. This was going to cramp his style, especially when
it came to me, Gregg an Matt. His boys, I'm sure, did not know their father
was a pedophile all be it a selective one. There were only three of us
involved.
       "Hey Gregg can I get in there with you. There's room ?" Cody shouted
to Gregg.
     "Sure I guess why not the shower's big enough," Gregg responded.  Cody
bounced into the stall and started to soap himself. Gregg had his usual
erection and faced away from Cody. Talking over the sound of the
water. They were having a good time from the sound of things. Peter made
mention of the way the two of them were getting along. My thoughts as well.
     The shower was creating quite a location for fun activities and it
appeared both Cody and Gregg were having the time of their lives, at least
judging from the noise they were making. I couldn't help but wish I as in
there with them. I wondered what they were doing.
    "They're sure having a ball.wonder what their up to," Peter asked.. I
was sure that he was as curious as I was. Things went silent and we figured
they had finished their shower and fun, and were drying off. Both boys came
out and flaked out on the carpet looking at TV. I tried to get Gregg's
attention and when he looked at me, I knew he was on to something that I
should know. I wanted to get him alone but there seemed no way. Gregg
looked at me with a huge smile on his face as he nodded his head up and
down.  Wow. I hoped he meant what I thought he meant. Surely these guys
weren't gay . Oh how I wished to talk to Gregg about what went on. Well we
could talk about it when we went to bed.
      Peter finally got up and said he was going to take a shower and got
up and turned as he was walking out, " Coming Gerry ?" he asked. "Holy
Nellie." What was he up to and would I be able to handle it.  Peter
undressed and stood waiting for me. "You want me to take a shower with you?
" I asked trying to sound surprised. " Well they did, why can't we ?" he
asked. "Sure Peter I'm no snob." I replied .
        Peter started opening some of the bathroom cupboards and it wasn't
long before he was rummaging through the shelves that contained the enema
apparatus.
      "What are you looking for Peter," I asked "Let's shower," I said
making a move to the shower.
       "Gerry. Wait a minute I want to show you something," Peter
said. Gees. He pulled out the case that contained all the enema toys and
gear. He opened it up and brought out the hot water bottle then the hose.
     "Do you know what this is used for?" he asked. I looked at Peter and
he had an erection, and so did I and that was exactly what I had been
trying to hide.
       "My Dad uses this when we can't go to the toilet. You know can't
take a dump. It is the neatest feeling and I like it. Cody likes it too.
Don't tell Dad I showed it to you," He said . Why should I tell his Dad. I
knew more about the equipment than Peter, and had had it used on my ass
more times than I can count. I loved it too. I had to play it cagey at this
point and just let Peter go on with whatever he had in mind.
      "I told him I knew what it was and that I had had it done to me a few
times. His eyes lit up .
    "Gerry. Will you let me give you one now? Come on you know how good it
feels. Please let me give you one. I know how to do it. My Mother used to
do us, but now Dad does it and he is much better. Please Gerry ?" He
begged.
       "Okay, but what will Cody and Gregg say if they walk in on us,?" I
asked. So let them. We'll give them one too huh?" He laughed as he filled
the bag with water.
     "Want some soap too?" Peter asked.
     " Sure why not. I could use a good cleaning," I said.
     " Peter was no novice at this and soon he had the soapy mixture in the
bag and the nozzle lubricated for my butt.
      "Gerry lay over the edge of the bathtub You'll take more this way,"
he suggested. I knew he was getting excited as his dick was wet with
semen. He sure knew a lot about enemas.
      I followed his orders and laid across the edge of the tub.
     "Rest on your elbows Gerry." he said. Now my ass was way up in the air
and I was spread wide open. I was dripping I could tell. Peter found the
largest nozzle Mr Cook had in his collection and soon he was pressing it
against my anus. I knew how to relax my hole and in went the nozzle. Peter
was just about going nuts as he opened the clip and I felt the water pour
in. He was holding the bag quite high and I was taking a lot of pressure.
He stopped on his own to let me get used to it.
     "Okay ?" he asked.
     " Yeah" I replied and after about another couple of minutes he told me
the bag was empty.
     "Do you want to take a bit more Gerry. Boy you can sure hold a lot."
he exclaimed. I knew I was a three quarter, but decided to leave it at two.
  I was having trouble getting me and my big belly out of the tub. Peter
helped me and made mention of my hard on. I sat on the can and dumped for
what seemed like ten minutes. Gregg and Cody had arrived in the meantime as
Peter was refilling the bag for himself.  Nothing was said just both guys
watching and pulling their shorts off.  Picture it. Three guys bare assed
standing around in anticipation, and me dumping my colon into the
toilet. Cody quickly laid across the tub edge and assumed the position for
his enema. Peter just shrugged his shoulders and gave his brother a full
two quarts without even stopping. They must have had one earlier.
       I asked them where they had learned all about enemas and who gave
them to them.  Peter said that they have always had them since they were
little and that it was their Father and Mother both who administered the
douching. I asked them if they had them often. Cody answered that they did
until their Dad left and then sometimes their mother or even sometimes her
boy friend.  This was getting spookier by the minute
     "Does your Dad know that you guys are doing this?. Did your mother let
these other guys give them to you ?" I asked,
    "No Dad doesn't know. He's so straight laced. He would blow his top if
he had heard about that. It doesn't make any difference now we are living
with Dad thank goodness," Peter smiled
       Greg and I looked at each other wondering how this arangement was
gong to continue. Mr Cook didn't know his sons were into our program, and
we weren't sure how he would take it. Would he blame us, thinking we had
introduced the boys into the Enema scene? I wouldn't have wanted to hurt Mr
Cook for anything he was such a nice guy and all three of us loved him and
had a great deal of respect for him.
       We had all had our douching and were laying on our beds. Gregg and I
were visiting in Peter and Cody's room. I wanted to ask more questions, as
did Gregg, but we thought maybe the guys would spill the information we
were looking for. It was obvious their Dad kept them in the dark about me
and Gregg. I wondered what they would have thought had they known.
      "Do you want to see what Peter and I do sometimes," Cody volunteered.
      "Come on Cody, they wouldn't go for stuff like that," Peter scolded
his young brother."You can't tell our Dad or else we might get the belt or
even worse sent back.
      "Well I guess that won't happen because we belong to Dad only now,"
Peter said happily. Both Gregg and I gave our promise not to say anything
by crossing our hearts .
      "Okay, but you'll probably think we are queers or something but we
just like doing it," Cody said.
     "Doing what?" Gregg asked beating me to it.
     "Well we'll show you. "Peter took off his shorts as did Cody and then
sat on a chair. He had a huge erection as we watched. Cody took the cap off
a tube of KY Jelly, the same jelly Mr Cook used for me and Gregg. He
reached around and shoved some in his behind then climbed up on Peters lap
facing him and sat on his dork,.He wiggled around so it would go all the
way in. I had seen everything I thought, until Peter started to buck with
Cody bouncing up and down on his dork. Good grief this was amazing . Cody
was quite a bit smaller than Peter so Peter had no problem jerking off in
Cody's butt. Cody just smiled and laughed at Peter's groaning.
      "Well what did you think of that?" Peter asked.
       :"I think we are too big to hold each other," I said
       "Cody will let you bounce him if you want to," Peter said Cody
readily agreed and came over to where I was sitting on the bed. He climbed
up on my lap facing me his little dork pressing against my belly. He
wiggled around once again as he finally got my swollen member up his
seat. He did all the moving this time and I was being driven crazy and
climaxed in a minute. I went soft and Cody jumped off and ran over to
Gregg. Gregg lifted Cody up and still standing, set the smaller boy down on
his penis. Easy entry and they were away to the races.
       "Our Dad would kill us if he knew what we were doing. One of my
Mom's boyfriends showed us how to jerk off and to play this cowboy
game. One guy even fudged Cody. Cody didn't like that too much because he
hated the guy. "
      "Did your Mom know what they were doing to you?" I asked.
     "Well I think she had an idea. She was drinking a lot and it was one
way of getting us out of her hair," besides we really didn't mind. The
biggest problem is what if Dad ever finds out. Please, you guys, don't ever
breath a word that we do this or even take enemas ourselves. I think he
likes to do that . And we don't want to dissappoint him He loves us,"
       I could have assured them their father knew all about that and a
whole lot more.  I wondered what Mr Cook would say if he found out, and
maybe I should say something.
     "You guys just keep it to yourselves don't tell another soul, and
Gregg and I will make it easier for you and your Dad. You wait and see. I
think we can get him to understand a few things " I said feeling that we
would be sure into something if and when Mr Cook found out.