Date: Thu, 6 Jul 2006 21:18:52 -0700 (PDT)
From: T. Chase McPhee <survivalgame@yahoo.com>
Subject: Nature Country 16

The story below is a work of fiction, set in the
format of reality. Any resemblance to real people is
entirely coincidental in nature. It is not meant to
accurately reflect upon persons in towns, cities, or
governmental areas, in which the story is staged. If a
sexual scene involving male-to-male relationships
offends you, then you should not read this story.
Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age, in
most state and countries, you are not allowed to read
this story by law. Check with your local laws
regarding such. Sexual safety matters. This is
fiction. Use protection in real life. `Got condom?'

"Nature Country" 16
wriTten by T. Chase McPhee

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When the front bell rang, Conner Matthews and Jim
Faulkner didn't expect to find Maury. However, for
their own sakes, it would have been a wise choosing,
if they had a choice in the matter. Since palling
around with Maury, the two high schoolers have reduced
their living style to wearing the least amount of
clothing, as necessary, around the house.

"Yes?" Jim asks.

"Let us in," Came the demanding voice.

>From around the side of the house, came Maury.

"Hmm... nice welcoming!"

Conner and Jim then get Maury's meaning, looking down
their bods.

"Oh shit, Jim!"

Coming to the door from the pool, the two realize they
have no clothes on.

"Nice looking guys. They the ones you've been telling
me about, Maury?"

"Yeah. Cute twinks, aren't they, Ricardo?"

"Um.. yeah... sure they are."

"By the way, Ricardo, you didn't answer my question."

"Which one was that?"

"Are you planning on staying at the nurse's dorm or
take me up on my offer?"

"I'm not sure." With his mind still on his first
impressions, Conner and Jim, standing there with their
cock and balls hanging out, water dripping down their
almost smooth bods, the Latino replies, "Um, do they
walk around like that all the time?"

"Mostly. Get use to it. So do I!"

Maury starts unbuttoning his shirt.

"C'mon. Let's start with my swim therapy and you can
get to know the guys."

"Um, sure," Ricardo replies, moving slowpaced, more
overwhelmed than anything.

Reporting to the indoor swimming pool, Ricardo's
crotch begins to tingle, as he sees two backsides
floating in the pool.

"Watch this," Maury tells him.

Letting himself into the pool slowly, without a
splash, he slowly moves over near Jim. He mouths the
words, to Ricardo, `Watch this!' Lifting his hand high
in the air, he brings his palm down hard, right onto
Jim's ass.

"Owwwwwwoooooooo!"

Making a quick resurfacing, Jim croons to the tune of
Maury's hand smacking his ass. Right away Maury starts
backing off, running, Jim chasing him.

"Hold it, hold it!"

All three, in the pool, got the shock of their lives,
as between Jim and Maury, Ricardo stands, arms
stretched out, both hands straight out, as if stop
signs, one planted on Maury's chest, the other on
Jim's, right in the middle of his teen pecs.

"Huh?" Jim and Maury say, simultaneously, dropping
their vision from eye level to water level.

Only, the water became too wavy to pick out any `under
the sea' images.

Ricardo cautions, "Isn't this the rough stuff that
started this whole thing?"

"Started what?" Maury questions.

"Putting you in the hospital?"

"That's right," Jim gasped.

"But I'm fine now," Maury tries to say.

Ricardo drop his arms. Conner and Jim gather round, as
the two chat, following them to the shallow end.

"Look Maury. I'm not going to fib to you. You've got
to take it easy in the pool for now. Once you start to
drop some weight, we can talk about some more pool
activity."

"But.. running in the pool. It's exercise, isn't it?"

Conner and Jim are taking in everything Ricardo is
saying, but mostly they take in the features the
thirty-four year old is sporting. One raises eyebrows
to the other, gazing at his crotch, the deflated 8.5c
hanging down over the drenched, brown haired pubes and
balls. Jim makes a sign to Conner, showing him some
mischief he would like to impose. Conner lets on, in
secret, silent manner, `do it'. To the two teen high
schoolers, Ricardo is being a might too serious.

"Oh!"

Maury lets out a howl of laughter, as does Jim and
Conner, of course after they ran away, drenching
themselves.

"He pulled my nip!" Ricardo says, not angry or
anything, as he rubs over the left side of his mostly
smooth chest.

"Hee heee," Maury giggles, "they do that to me all the
time. Not that you really minded, eh Ricardo?"

"What do you mean?"

All Maury had to do is look down, to prove his point,
clearing his throat.

"Oh. That..." then with a tinge of embarrassment,
reports, "guess it's kind of been a `hot spot' for
me."

"I'll have to remember that. Now, how about that
therapy?"

Walking back to pool's edge, Ricardo inquires, "So,
you swim in the nude all the time?"

"Only when my male buddies and I are around, which is
98% of the time. Oh and Aunt Maria and her partner...
well, if we're in the water, it's okay."

"Aunt Maria? That would be... Dr. Scalia. At the
hospital?"

"Right."

"She's a lesbian?"

"Yeah and she's hooked up with Conner's mom."

"His mom and Dr. Scalia?"

By now, Ricardo has Maury in the pool, floating on his
back. To the far end, the deep side of the pool, Jim
and Conner are already planning their attack.

"Hmm, y'know, Conner, it would be only fitting to give
Ricardo a friendly welcoming?"

"I'm with you on that. What's your plan?"

"I dunno. I'm thinking."

"Could be dangerous."

"What?"

"You're thinking."

"Oh yeah? And who's idea was it to leave a used condom
on coach's personalized chair that nobody but he sits
in?"

Conner laughed his ass off, which incited Jim to do
the same.

"Yeah, that was such a cool joke, I have to admit,
Conner."

Conner then confides in Jim, "Um, did you see the way
Ricardo's cock twitched when you niptugged him?"

"It did?"

"Yeah. I bet it's one of his hot spots."

"Hmm... I think you've just given me an idea!"

Meanwhile, on the south side of the pool, Maury
notices something's up.

"By the way, Ricardo, you ever see two alligators in a
pond?"

"Not real ones. I've watched nature TV and seen them."

"Don't look at them, but out of the corner of your
eye, look near the bottom of the sliding board."

Back at the end of the chute, Conner says to Jim,
"They've spotted us. They know something's up."

"Bummer!" Jim says. "They've thwarted our plan."

"You're not going to go through with the nip tugs?"

"Nah. Act cool. We'll save our plan for another time,
Conner."

"Yeah okay. What do we do?"

"Be ourselves. Ask all about Maury's health. You
know."

"What's up guys?" Maury asks, upon encountering them.

"Nothing."

Maury looks to Ricardo, giving him a sly grin.

"Yeah, nothing," Conner seconds it.

Not letting go, Maury asks, "Though maybe you two came
over here to give Ricardo some more of your famous nip
tugs!"

The two teens look at each other, guilt all over their
faces, even though they had agreed to save their laid
out plans for another time. On the same vein, Maury
has grown to know the two all too well not to give
Ricardo a surprise welcoming.

"Got something to tell you boys."

"Oh?" Conner questions.

Jim asks, "What's up?"

"Ricardo is..."

This is a theme that he and Ricardo hadn't talked
about and at this point Maury suddenly thought not to
divulge it, the aspect of their dom and sub
relationship. So, he deviated to another subject that
been a tossup. He thought the unsure was better, than
mentioning something that could terminate the startup
of a nice relationship.

"moving in with us."

"Cool!" Jim commented.

"Awesome!" Conner seconded it.

"I..." Ricardo almost questioned it, but then it
dawned on him that he liked the idea of Maury choosing
for him. "I am," he changed his question to an answer.

Ricardo knelt in the water, as Maury floated on his
back. The boys couldn't see it, as Maury's left hand
dipped below the surface and nestled between Ricardo's
legs.

"Yeah, I think it's time I think about tearing apart
the guest room and making it into a `boys' room?"

"Oh, you mean we can't sleep in your..."

Jim's nudge to Conner silenced him in the nick of
time.

"Yeah, as Conner was saying, we don't have to sleep in
your sofa anymore."

It was a good try at a coverup, but in his own right,
Ricardo knew the real story. He didn't care. He only
knows that all Dr. Hannon had told him, he was finding
out for himself the true facts and he liked what he
found. He looked forward to getting to know Maury and
having some fun times with him. A bonus had been
finding out that he would be also living with two
fine, handsome twinks. From the small fact of Conner's
slip, he wondered if Maury would be having him service
the twinks? Which one was top and would he be getting
fucked by either one? From his own point of view, he
sensed Jim the top and wouldn't he love having that
teen cock lodged in his ass!

%

That afternoon, Dr. Hannon left the hospital, in a
punky mood. His last ditch effort at getting Maury
Passat to be his own, failed, he decided to play some
golf. He met up with a couple of other doctors, played
a few rounds and lost. It cost him lunch. If that
wasn't enough, when he left, to go home, his BMW had a
flat!

"Damn fuckin' tire," He cursed out the flat, kicking
it.

"Need some help Dr. Hannon?"

"Andy, right?"

"Yes. Andy Chekov."

"Do you know how to fix a flat?"

"Sure. Um, give me a minute. I've got to tell the boss
I'm going to be a few minutes late."

"Oh, don't let me get you into trouble."

"No trouble, sir. Mr. Cummings will be happy that I'm
lending one of our country club members a hand. Be
right back."

Peter Hannon stared the length of Andy's strut to the
front door of the country blud. His cock was already
at half mast, after hearing Andy address him as `sir'.
As with Maury, Hannon liked his boys on the `beefy'
side. He also noticed Andy's little paunch. The rest
he wondered about. A voice stole him away from his
daydreaming in the gravelly parking lot.

"All set. Let me see what you've got in the trunk."

"Um, the boss said everything was okay?"

"Sure. He told me to take my  time. He even said I
could drive you home in the country club van and bring
your car to you later, if you would like?"

The wheels of motion churned away in Dr. Hannon's
mind. He couldn't have thought up a better plan.

"Y'know, Andy, I do have some things at home to tend
to. If you wouldn't mind driving me home?"

"Sure. No problem. Let me tell Mr. Cummings and get
the keys to the club van."

Again, Peter looked at the twenty-four year old
proceed to the country club door. With hand in pocket,
his own fantasies made it necessary to divert his ten
inches down his pants leg, swaying his hips to
readjust the whole package. He looked around to make
sure he wasn't obvious in doing so!

%

"Which one of ya's is Diego?"

Getting in the front door, Seth didn't wait for
introductions. He ran right to the room all the
chatter was coming from, even though Callan and Alonzo
told him to wait up.

"I'm Diego. Who are you?" the blond ten year old
replied.

"I'm yer new brother!"

You couldn't heard a pin drop!

"Daddy?"

Aidan and Philip look at each other, then to their
dads, to Alonzo and Callan, the stranger, ending their
stare with Diego.

"I think this is one of those times that grownups want
to be alone, Phil."

"Yeah, Ai. C'mon. Let's go play computer!"

Not only the kids, but Barry gets up from the
`Desperate Housewives' Monopoly game, excusing Steve,
to go perform some inventive household chore, leaving
Alonzo and Callan with the two boys. Steve takes the
liberty of closing off the louvered panels to the
kitchen where Matty and Chad are helping Max with the
cleanup.

"What's this?" nine year old Seth asks, of the
Monopoly game, laid out on the dining room table.

However, Diego is too stunned to look at the game. His
eyes are on the dark brown-haired youth.

Sitting down next to Diego, his dad says, "I'm sorry
we didn't get to talk together about this. It kind of
came on suddenly."

Finally Diego raises the question, "Is... is he my new
brother?"

"For now, but..."

Then all serious like, Diego replies, "He's the answer
to my prayers!"

Alonzo breathed a sigh of relief. From the way it
looked, it seemed Diego was in favor of Seth being
with them. Pushing the table away from him, instead of
the heavy bench, making the Monopoly figures wobble,
Diego stood. Walking around the table, Seth's eyes
followed the blond, Hispanic youth. It was totally
weird, as if two grownups meeting for the first time,
that sensed they should be together.

"Hiya," Is all Seth said.

"Hi," Diego answered back.

Like adults, the nine and ten year olds just hugged
each other.

Breaking their brief rendezvous, Seth says, "I's
always wisht I had me a brother and now I got one!"

"Me too," Diego says.

His smiling, caused Seth to do the same.

They hadn't been the only too with a grin on their
faces, as Alonzo and Callan looked at each other.

"Hey, ya wanna play Monopoly?"

"I dunno. I never played it before."

"Don't play without us!"

It seems that not only had Aidan and Philip been close
by, but Steve and Barry appeared within seconds, their
invented housework going `poof'!

"Congratulations," Barry hugged Alonzo.

Steve hugged Callan and then they changed partners.

Alonzo admitted, "Well, I'm not so sure how permanent
this is."

Maybe having a bit more insight, Barry states, "Oh, I
don't think you have anything to worry about, Alonzo."

Callan says, "It's something we've always... well, as
Diego put it, prayed about."

"Looks like it worked," Steve says, grinning. "And,"
rubbing Callan's shoulder, "we're also thankful that
you are better and with us."

They all laughed when Callan warned them all to stay
away from Maury Passat.

"Hey, dads," Chad interrupts.

"Yes, son," Barry and Steve answer together, smiling
at each other.

"Do you think you can get some pizza for dinner or
something?"

"PIzza yeah!" Aidan and Philip shout out.

Seeing the reason, getting Max off the hook on cooking
dinner, Barry and Steve agree to an impromtu visit to
the local pizzeria.

"Max?" Barry questions.

"Yes?"

"Make sure you're back in time for breakfast?"

Steve chides, "Yeah, we wouldn't want Diego to go
hungry!"

Before Alonzo, nor Callan could say anything, Diego
comes out with, "Oh, I won't go hungry. If my daddies
don't cook me anything, I just come over here!"

Alonzo rolls his eyes, as Barry and Steve laugh their
asses off.

Callan comments, "Let's hope our other son isn't
`that' truthful?"

He pats Alonzo on the back.

"By the way, you have an extra cup of coffee?" Alonzo
asks.

"Like father, like son?" Steve questions, jokingly.

"I think since we have another mouth to feed that we
should seriously start looking for a cook," Callan
throws out.

"Right," Alonzo agrees. "Have any references, Barry?"

"Not to my knowledge, guys."

Then, from the back door comes,
"Hellooooooooooooooooo... anybody home?"

They all roll their eyes, grins appearing on their
faces. The kids look up.

Then, a conglomeration of voices yells out, "It's Aunt
Bernice!"

Philip adds, in a loud anouncement, "And they've got
some Zebra Cake!"

"Cool!" Aidan says.

"Zebra cake?" Seth asks, along with, "Who's Aunt
Bernice?"

Diego replies, "She isn't our real aunt, but we
pretend she is. You can pretend too, Seth."

"My oh my. What do we have here? One of your little
playmates?" Bernice bends halfway over Seth.

Alonzo rises to give her the news, but the boys beat
him to it.

"No, Aunt Bernice," Philip says.

Then, pulling Seth along, his arm around his neck,
Diego tells her, "This here is my new brother, Seth
and you can hug him the way you hug us!"

Bernice didn't dissapoint Diego. Not only that, Seth,
like the other boys, immediately became attached to
her. Bernice sat down and got in on the `Desperate
Housewives' Monopoly game, being Seth's partner.

"Um, Bernice?"

"Yes, Barry? Oh wait! Whoopeeeeeeeeee!" I just won
$200 dollars!"

Barry shook his head.

"She's worse than the kids!" Steve comments.

"Heck! I don't think I'll ever grow up with all these
kids around. Keep `em comin'!"

Barry says, "I think I'll go help Alberto cut the
cake."

Soon, the other three dads join Barry.

"More kids, can you imagine that Steve?" Barry
interjects into the conversation of the five men.

"Maybe you should think of adopting a kid, Alberto?"

Holding the carving knife utlizied in slicing the cold
ice cream cake, Alberto warns, "The first one who
suggests anything of the sort to Bernice, gets his
head lopped off!"

Steve feels up his crotch.

"And `that' too!" Alberto jokes, which sets the
kitchen reeling with laughter.

Alonzo quickly diverst the subject matter to, "By the
way, Alberto, would you know of a cook we can hire?"

Dropping the knife in between the striped cake, he
thinks, as he cuts up perfectly even pieces.

Then picking up the knife, he uses it to help divvy
out his answer, "Seems to me I heard of a chef, fresh
out of cooking school, joined the staff at West
Richlan Country Club that..."

"Oh, we don't want some kid."

Barry says, "Doesn't mean it's some twink, Alonzo."

They chuckled over Barry's remark.

"How old?" Alonzo asks.

"Is he cute?"

The remark caused Callan a slap in the stomach, from
his partner.

"Do you mean is `she' cute?" Alberto accented the
reply.

"Oh, it's a she?"

Even though the cook was for Alonzo and Callan, it
seemed Barry and Steve had been a bit dissapointed.

"Sorry to dissapoint you." Alberto went right on with
the statistics, "Her name is Carmen Deschamps, she's
around twenty-five years old, studied in France and is
from very wealthy parentage."

Steve inquires, "Um, if she's got such a high falutin
education and tons of loot, then what's she doing in a
country club in the middle of nowhere?"

"Um, do you think following the girl of her dreams, is
good enough incentive?"

"She's a lesbian?"

"Oh horrors!" Barry fakes, with a horrible reply.

Callan adds, "What on earth is this neighborhood
coming to," then adds in a fem demeanor, "we're
getting overrun with faeries!"

"Okay guys, never mind," Steve says, after they make
fun of his comment.

Alonzo, more serious, asks, "Does she like kids?"

"That," Alberto replies, "you will have to confront
Carmen with."

"So, what is it? Her parents object to her being gay?"
Barry asks.

"No, I don't think that's it at all. Carmen met Alexis
while in school. Alexis is from the area and they
decided to move back here."

"So, if Carmen's family has all this money, why does
she need a job as a cook in a private home?"

"I think you answered your own question, Alonzo."

"Oh?" Alonzo looked strangely at Alberto.

As if one of the teens, he answers, "Carmen's family
has all of the money, dah?"

"So, can't she get an advance of something?"

Callan smiles, butting into their conversation. One
hand on his partner's shoulder, he rests his hand on
the butcher block table and stares, making eye
contact.

"Think about it, baby. Think back when you had been
fifteen."

"Fifteen? I'll never forget those years." Staring at
Diego, Alonzo says, "It's the best years of my life."

"What happened when you was fifteen?" Seth asks
Alonzo.

However, it's smart Diego who answers, "My daddy was
fifteen when I was a little baby."

"Fifteen?" Seth replies.

However, Seth wasn't the only one surprised by the
news. Philip and Aidan are just as much in awe.

Philip remarks, "Guys don't have little babies until
they're adults!"

"Why'd you do that, dad-Alonzo?" Aidan badgers.

Alonzo, overwhelmed by the boys' curiosity asks no one
in particular, "Hey, anybody want to help out here?"

Of course, like usual, all eyes focused on Barry.

"Why me all the time?"

But he didn't mind at all, explaining that sometimes
little accidents happen. Of course, some questions got
thrown to Alonzo, wondering why he was playing around
with a woman and being gay, plus other oddities that
only kids bring up. When the subject wound down, the
squirts losing interest, the one in question ended
their forum with a well meaning conclusion. Of course
Bernice had to throw her two cents in, until it
amounted to hundreds of dollars worth of advice!

"I don't care what age you had me daddy. I love you
anyway!"

"Priceless," Bernice commented on Diego falling into
Alonzo's arms, Callan joining them.

"Gee I sure hope you learn to love me like that, too!"
Seth interjects.

Callan breaks free, saying, "Well, if you don't come
and give us a hug, how are we supposed to get used to
it!"

Ever since Mike Green mentioned the possibility of
Seth,staying with Alonzo and Callan, with knowledge of
a ten year old boy in the family, Seth ached to be a
part of the unit, even though he hadn't met any of
them. It's something he's always wanted. A real
family. He hoped it worked out where this didn't wind
up as a temporary situation. On the same hand, when
Callan first welcomed Seth into his arms, merging it
with Alonzo and Diego, he sensed the same feelings.
>From the start the twenty-four year old Irishman liked
Seth, his demeanor, the nice way he conducted himself.
Maybe he was a loner, but he knew something about
manners and caring. He wasn't sure how this came
about, but it seemed it worked out for inclusion in
their family.

"Hey, football anybody?"

The kids heralded to Barry's idea. What began a few
months prior, has become a tradition at the Clark-Barr
household on a Sunday afternoon; tag football. Callan,
fresh out of the hospital, became the scorekeeper,
Bernice refereeing the tag game.

%

16 Continued....

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