Date: Mon, 29 Jul 2002 22:44:15 -0700 (PDT)
From: tag michaels <tag_m@yahoo.com>
Subject: On The Run  pt2-Solutions

The usual denials apply here. I hope this provides a satisfactory ending to
the boys dilemma for you, dear readers.


I woke in the middle of the night and had to pee so I untangled myself from
Tony, who had turned and was wrapped up to me, and padded downstairs, did
my business and came back up.  The house had cooled noticeably but was not
freezing. The loft was illuminated by the moon so I could see my way around
clearly and as I climbed back into bed I saw that Tony was awake.

"I hope I didn't wake you sweetie," I whispered as I pulled the covers up
and snuggled in, laying on my side facing him.

"Not really," he whispered back, "I have been awake off and on." He paused
for a moment then went on,

"I'm scared Sean. I'm kinda nervous about what will happen to me when we go
back but I am really scared for Matty. His father is crazy mean, he's
pushed Matty around before, although I don't think he has really hit him or
anything. I just don't think that he will want Matt back home, he can't
live with us, my parents will not go for that, I'm really worried for him
Sean."

I could hear in his voice that he was on the verge of tears. I hugged the
young teen closely to me, his head on my shoulder, my hand rubbing his back
in an empathic gesture and he began sobbing quietly. I held him closer, as
if that were even possible, and let him cry it out. When I thought he was
ready I whispered,

"I won't tell you not to worry Tony cause you will anyhow, but I will say
this. I will help you guys however I can and I have to believe that things
will work out ok. Maybe not exactly the way you want, but at least in a way
that's livable."

"Thanks Sean, I am so happy we have you to help us." And he snuggled closer
still, his soft teenage cock pressing against my pubic bone and my soft
dick, an arm draped my hip with the hand on my ass.  I was glad we were
both kinda sleepy cause after all, I had a way cute, and horny thirteen
year old boy snuggled in my arms. If I had ever envisioned this scene, soft
dicks wouldn't have been part of the deal. I kissed his forehead and told
him to sleep, which he eventually did, his hand lazily tracing his fingers
back and forth across my bare butt.

When I awoke next, the clock said seven thirty and Tony was still hugged up
to me, sound asleep, but his hand was clutching my morning hard-on. I could
feel that his teenage flesh was in a similar condition and I really hated
to waste a boy boner but relieving the pressure on my bladder was first on
my agenda. As before, I untangled myself from the delicious young thing and
wandered downstairs to pee, my cock bobbing along in front of me. The house
was considerably cooler so my second project was to attend to the fire, my
third goal was plasma. Coffee. Kona coffee.  The boys slept while I worked
my way through three cups of coffee, which stimulated my bowels, so I
headed back to the bathroom carrying a fourth cup and a John R. Maxim novel
I was currently into.  Once that job and the cup of coffee were finished, I
performed the rest of my morning ablutions ending with a hot shower.

Back in the kitchen, I pulled some pre-cooked Italian sausages from the
freezer and nuked em. I cut up part of a loaf of French bread for toast
then sat back and drank still more coffee and tried to read more novel
while I waited for the cuties to wake up. The cuties. Thinking about what
Tony had said in the middle of the night, I put the novel down and mulled
the whole situation over and couldn't really come up with a solution. Well,
I came up with one, but was it something I really wanted to saddle myself
with. On the other hand I couldn't not do anything either.

It was close to nine and I knew that James would be up so I called him and
he answered on the third ring. James is my attorney, more than that, he is
a close friend. He was my father's law partner and best friend for years so
I had known him all my life.  He negotiated the settlement in my father's
wrongful death suit, handled all the estate stuff and my minimal legal
needs as well as being a confidante. James knew I was gay before my father
did, and helped me to come out to my dad. James had never married and I
long suspected that he might be gay but if he was, he kept it real close to
his chest, cause I never had any other reason to suspect him. We still got
together for dinner once a month, just to chat.  I think he thought of me
as a son, or nephew and I knew that his continued contact with me was based
on his truly caring about me and not out of some sense of duty.

After the basic "how are ya" stuff I gave him a run down on the
situation. When he asked me what exactly I wanted to know, I told him I
wasn't sure. Could I foster care the kid if necessary, and if so, what
would it take?  Should I do it legally or just on the cuff?  If I didn't
take it on, what might happen to the kid?

He said he felt that state foster care was a joke, no place for any kid let
alone one that I may have some emotional attachment to. Yes, I could foster
the kid, but to be legally safe, I needed to have the father sign some
documents, at the least, giving me legal custody. I could involve the state
if I wanted to depending on whether I wanted to deal with any kind of
oversight stuff, whether I wanted the father to be financially responsible,
not that he would be, and did I want the father to have any kind of contact
rights. Was I considering adopting the kid? In short, I could get custody
from the father, and leave it at that. Maybe I could get some financial
support from him but I certainly didn't need it, my financial situation
could accommodate an adolescent easily.

"So," he finished, "you need to know where the father stands. Once you know
that, give me a call and we'll figure it out from there."  We hung up, and
not a moment too soon as my two young lovers came down the stairs, hard
teenage cocks standing proudly out from their slender bodies.  They both
said good morning and went straight for the bathroom and two minutes later
Tony came out, his dick now deflated and hanging it's little head. He came
straight over and hugged me, giving me a loud smack on my cheek. I asked
him how he slept and he said fine, although he thought he had a dream about
jacking someone off. I told him I woke with his hand gripping my morning
hard on and the boy blushed and apologized.

"Don't worry about it Tony," I said with a smile, "there are a lot worse
things in life that having a way cute young teenage boy holding my cock."
he laughed and gave me another hug.  Matt finally came wandering out of the
bathroom, closing the door behind him.

"Don't go in there for awhile," he said, then asked. "What are you guys
laughing about?" and when Tony told him, Matt laughed as well.

"Well my hung young lads, are you hungry" and in two part harmony I got a
resounding "YES".

I made a fritata sort of thing with the sausage, eggs, some onion and
frozen O'Brien potatoes and topped it with cheese. Fifteen minutes later I
pulled it from the oven and we pounded it along with toast and orange
juice.  We talked about their situation while we ate. Tony felt sure that
he could call his parents, go home, and just tell them he was gay. It
wouldn't be great, especially his older brother, but it wouldn't be
horrible either. Of that he was pretty sure. Matt, on the other hand was
another story entirely. He knew his father would respond totally
negatively, might actually harm him, and most likely would kick him out of
the house. In fact there was a good chance that the man would harm him AND
kick him out. When asked if there was some place he could go, other family
some where, he said not that he knew of. His dad pretty much had avoided
everyone for years, or perhaps it was the other way around.

Tony got up and headed for the bathroom leaving Matt and I to sit and
think. I asked him what he thought about foster care and he made a sour
look but said that was probably what he would have to do since living on
the street wasn't and option for him.

"Well," I said, "we aren't gonna know nuttin till we make some calls. We
heard the toilet flush and the shower start, which reminded Matt that he
needed one so I told him to go shower with Tony if he wanted. He said that
sounded like fun and he headed for the bathroom while I cleaned up the
kitchen. The door was open and I heard them giggling and talking, their
troubles temporarily on hold.  When they finally came out of the shower
with towels at their waists, it was clear that they were both wearing quite
hard boy cocks.

"Playing in the shower, boys," I asked with an arched eyebrow. They giggled
some more, dropped their towels, revealing proud hard teenage flesh, then
cuddled up to me and began rubbing, feeling, touching me all over.  My
necessary parts all responded in a rush, and then there were
three. Erections of course, owned by three horny males. The boys pushed me
to the sofa and sat on each side of me.

 Matt kissed my lips and rubbed on a nipple while Tony sucked on my
throbbing prick and fondled my smooth balls. Matt was on his knees so my
free hand went around his waist and fondled his cute little ass awhile then
came to the front and gripped onto his teen age cock and stroked him. All
three of us were moaning and groaning and Tony finally said,

"Let's go upstairs," and he stood up, taking my hand and Matt's and
encouraging us to our feet, and leading the way upstairs to the chosen
playground.  Tony flopped onto the waterbed, and pulled on my arm while
Matt pushed from behind then followed suit and I was soon wedged between
two delectable, cute, young, teenage boys with ram rod hard dicks and
oversized libido's.

They resumed their domination of me, this time Tony was between my legs and
sucking my cock. Matt straddled my chest and leaned forward, touching the
head of his rigid flesh to my lips and pushing slightly. As though there
would be any resistance. I spread my lips willingly and allowed his cock
head entry into my warm mouth. He fucked my mouth awhile, my hands roaming
all over the front of his slender firm body, tweaking his small nipples,
cupping his hairless balls, his cute little bubble butt. Tony was going to
town on my cock and my balls, licking underneath my sac in that oh so
sensitive spot. Matt pulled his cock out of my mouth and turned around,
presenting me with his tender tight ass, and of course his puckered
hole. My hands were free so I placed one on each orb and opened them,
exposing his little hole to the air, and guided him backward a little. I
lifted my head slightly and stuffed my tongue in his hole and licked and
slurped my way into a solid fog of hotness. Fuck I love young boys. They
taste so sweet to me and they generally love being rimmed so much that I
almost cum thinking about it. So imagine how I was feeling as I wrapped my
arms around his ass and buried my face in there.

Matt took over on my cock while Tony did my balls. Oh man, I was at the
edge and ready to fall. I pulled my face from Matts ass and said,

"God stop, stop, I'm gonna cum if you don't stop." And I wiggled my groin a
little bit to maybe get away from them.

"Oh good," Tony responded and he grabbed the lube and slathered up my
cock. "now you can fuck me Sean" he said and he lubed up his asshole. I
told him that he needed to be prepped and hot, not me but after seeing how
Matt loved it, he was dying to have my cock inside his young virgin butt.

Tony lay back on the bed and I got between his legs while Matt knelt next
to his head with his throbbing dick pointed at Tony's face. I lubed up a
finger and inserted it into Tony's ass and began to finger fuck him. I made
sure I rubbed on his prostate, trying to bring his heat level up fast. It
worked. He was moaning and thrashing and "Oh God-ing" around Matts cock
head so I slipped a second finger inside and stretched his little asshole
even more. Tony groaned from the feelings as his prostate was mauled, and
his hole was opened wide. I had some lube on my free hand and grabbed onto
his steel like cock and stroked it a few times before squeezing on the
swollen head. He thrust his hips in the air then let them fall back to the
bed.

"Ooooohhhh god Sean, get your cock inside me please, I am ready for you to
fuck me, oh god hurry before I cum all over the place."  He was looking at
me, that is, if he could see out of the little slits he was using for
eyes. This boy was most definitely in the throes of lust and I didn't need
to make him wait a second longer to lose his virginity.  I re-positioned
myself so my cock head was at his back door, I pushed firmly, and I was
through, we had penetration. Tony groaned from the intrusion so I stopped
all movement and told him to relax his muscle, breathe and kind of push
down like he was gonna dump. I could feel him doing all those things and
then I slowly slipped my flesh into his until my pubes were brushing
against his skin.  Matt moved so that he could kiss on Tony and talk to him
as I drove my cock in and out of him.

"God Tony it's so hot so see Sean fuck you, oh man," he whispered. I had
Tony's legs straight in the air and laying against my chest and leaned
forward with my hands on his chest.  Matts cock was within grabbing range
so I stroked on his cock while I fucked Tony and he kissed on him. An odd
combination I thought, but I didn't dwell on it. Tony was moaning and
groaning with each thrust so I had Matt latch onto Tony's cock with a lubed
hand. That's it. End of story, Tony began to squirt. I fucked him hard as
his sperm flew out onto his slim firm chest, and I let go of Matts cock and
drove into Tony even harder, and within seconds I was pumping hot frothy
cream up into his body and groaning loud enough for the neighbors to hear,
I was sure. After the hoopla died down, I slowly slipped out of Tony's body
with a "Plop" and lay down next to him. He rolled to me and kissed me full
on.

"Oh man that was so so awesome Sean, oh man Matt you were so right about
it. It hurt at first but then it didn't and god I want to do it again."  We
all laughed then Tony and turned to Matt who still had a hard on.

"Tony," I said, "lube your hand up real good and start jacking Matt off."
While he did that I lubed up some fingers and inserted one into the boys
tight little asshole. I was bent over his leg while I finger fucked him and
so I licked on his smooth ball sac as I slid my finger into him. Tony was
busy jacking him off, spending most of the time just on the head, as I had
directed him to do. Like I said before, young teenage boys have little to
no control over their orgasms and Matty was no exception to that. I rubbed
on his prostate while Tony mauled his head and soon it was

"Off the head off the head Tony oh fuckI'mgonnacum, UUUUUGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH"
he bellowed, as his pretty boy cock blasted globs of white teenage sperm up
to his chest, his slim hips thrusting into the air. I slowly slipped my
fingers out of his ass, and Tony let go of his cock after he made sure
there was not a single drop of cum left in the tube. I grabbed a hand towel
and we all wiped our various parts off then headed downstairs to the
showers where we all took turns soaping and washing each other. How fun
that is with two horny young boys.  1 After the water sports we sat in the
living room and discussed what we were gonna do, that is, what the boys
were gonna do. They needed to call their parents. Neither boy left a note
or told anyone what they were doing.  They had only been gone for 24 hours
but for all we knew Tony's parents could have called the police and their
disappearance could be all over the news. Neither boy thought that Matts
dad would have called anyone. Tony decided that his parents would be the
most responsive and he also asked that I make the call and talk with them
first. I wasn't sure I wanted to do that but I agreed, mostly cause he
didn't want to end up talking to his brother, explaining everything to him
and having to do it all over again with his parents. I empathized.

I got the phone, Tony told me the number and I dialed. The phone was picked
up in the third ring by a woman who clearly sounded as though she were
under stress.

"Is this the Severino residence," I asked. She replied that it was, who was
calling. I told her my name and that I had Tony here with me and he was
alright, unharmed. She came unglued. Hysterical, but a relieved sort of
hysteria, and was "thank God-ing" all over the place and of course asking
me what happened. I asked her to calm down a little bit, that Tony was the
best one to tell her what was going on. I did tell her that is was
important that she listen to her son however, that support was what he
needed right now, just as she did. Of course that seemed to make her more
nervous, like maybe aliens had done some experiments on him or something
but she said ok, and I handed the phone to Tony.

Matt and I sat on the sofa and he snuggled up to me, as if for protection,
while Tony talked. Of course it didn't take long for Tony to be crying as
he told his mother that he was gay, that he and Matt had run away together
because both felt like they had no support at home. He paused then said,

"Because of the way dad and Brian (his older brother) talk about gays and
put them down all the time. Even you mom, I just have this feeling that you
wouldn't be very happy with a gay son so that's why I ran away."  Pause.

"No mom it's not a fucking phase I'm going through."  Pause.

  "Fuck my language mom, this is my life we're talking about here, can't
you concentrate on that instead of my language. That's part of why I left,
you don't really listen to me, you don't hear about me. It makes me feel
like I shouldn't have called and I wouldn't have if it wasn't for Sean."
Pause.

 "He picked us up hitchhiking in the pouring down rain in the middle of the
night in the middle of now where and took us to his cabin and fed us and
gave us a place to sleep and now, to call you."  Pause.

 "what the fuck does that mean, did he do anything to me. Yes he did, He
may have saved our fucking lives, he certainly talked us out of going to
San Francisco and into calling you. You owe him a thank you not a, did he
do anything to me. Fuck mom." Pause.  And he handed the phone to me, then
snuggled up on the other side of me while I talked.

I said hello and Tony's mom did say thank you right off the bat. She then
wanted to know about me so I told her I was a psych major at U.W. with a
specialty in adolescents, and I told her she was more than welcome to call
my lawyer to verify anything and that above all, her son was safe. She
asked me about the gay part, did I think it was true and what should she do
about it. I assured her that it probably was true, she couldn't "do"
anything about it, and gave her a brief little dittie on how it's not a
choice it's genetic and Tony may have known for years. How she and her
husband should deal with it is to love and support their son, and to try
and learn as much about homosexuality, from the scientific perspective, as
they possibly could.  That went for Brian as well.  Tony didn't need
antagonism from his family, he would get enough if that from society, he
needed unconditional support.

I gave her my phone number and she said that she and her husband would call
me back, that he was out looking for Tony. Before she left I asked her
about Matts father and she gave me a kind of "hrrummpf."  He's the town's
asshole, to use a crude term. We called looking for Tony, and he said, and
I quote "the little fag's probly with your son so if he's run away, oh
well, he can stay away, I don't give a rat's ass." And he hung up.  Does
that tell you anything" she asked. I said it sure did and told her I would
expect her call.

"What did she say about my dad," Matt asked, his voice sounding small. I
told him, which was no surprise to him or Tony.

"What do you think is going to happen Sean," Tony asked. I told him I
didn't know exactly. He, Tony, would probably go back home with his folks
and hopefully, they would be supportive of him. Matt, I don't know. You
should call your father though, just so you know. Would you like me to run
interference like I did for Tony?"

He said he would so I called the number. A gruff voice answered, I told him
who I was and that his son was here and would he like to talk to him. The
man made a variety of rude comments regarding gays in general and his son
specifically. He said the boy I had with me was no son of his and that I
could keep him and fuck him for all he cared and if I didn't have anything
else to say, he was watching wrestling and wanted to get back to it.

"It would appear Matty, that your father doesn't want you in the house, or
in his life. The boy started to cry and Tony went to his other side and
hugged on him saying it was gonna work out not to worry.  I put my arm
around the boy and hugged him and said,

"On the one hand Matty, I would say that not having to go back to the
asshole may be the best thing that ever happened to you. On the other hand
it means that for right this moment you are kinda left hanging. But, there
is at least one immediate option." He looked up at me, despair in his soft
brown eyes.

"Well, you could live with me, for awhile, if you would like, at my home in
Seattle."

"Are you serious," he asked, incredulity flavoring his voice, "you would do
that for me."  I nodded my head.

"Why," he asked, suspicion temporarily edging out other emotions.

"Well, you seem like a nice kid, so far, and I doubt you would be the
teenager from hell."  I went on. " At the very least it could be a
temporary solution to the problem while paperwork is completed. If you
decided after a few months that you didn't want to live with me, you would
most likely become a ward of the state and be placed in the foster care
system. As it is, I may have to be part of that system for you to live with
me, I don't know yet."

"Matty, that sounds like a good plan to me," Tony chimed in. "I think you
should try it."

"Ok," the young teen said with a small smile, "It's worth a shot and like
you said, if I didn't like it I could try something else." And he cuddled
back up to me. His hand had fallen onto my lap, his finger brushing my
pubic hair where he was absently rubbing and twirling my hairs in his
fingers. Both Tony and I continued to hold the boy, stroking his back or
arm or head.

"Would I have my own room in your house?" he asked, his voice going soft
again. I told him that he would. He had his own bathroom as well.  Mine was
a nice home in a nice neighborhood. He could go to public or private
school, a decision would be made later about that.  In fact, I knew someone
who was a certified home school teacher for her kids so that was also
possibility.

"What about Tony, will we be able to see each other?" That I didn't
know. He lived at about 2 hours drive from us. Tony would always be welcome
in my home but that whole thing would depend on his parents.

"What about you and me, will you want to have sex with me?" I put my hand
under his chin and tilted his face to me.

"Sex should always be your choice Matt," I said. "Your living in my home is
not contingent on your having sex with me, you need to be very clear about
that."

"No, that's not what I mean Sean," he responded. "Will you want to, I mean
if I want to, will you want to have sex with me, if you don't have a
boyfriend or something. That's what I mean."

"Do I find you desirable, yes. Would I want to have sex with you, generally
speaking, yes. Will I want to, or be willing to, I guess we will have to
take that one as it comes. I assume that your moving, doesn't mean that you
and Tony are splitting up so I guess sex with other guys, or me
specifically, is something you two have to discuss."

Tony entered the conversation at this point with, "I think that you should
live with Sean, at least for awhile Matty. It would be safe, someone you
know and who accepts you. Maybe I could come visit on weekends or
something." I nodded my head at this notion. He went on. "I think I would
be uncomfortable if you had sex with other boys but I trust Sean and I
trust you so I think I would be ok with that. Besides," he laughed, "you
can't squeeze the weasel all the time."

Matt had continued idly playing with my pubes and my cock was about half
hard and I noticed that his teen cock was about half awake as well.  I
rolled off the sofa and got between his legs before he knew what was going
on and leaned forward and sucked his wonderfully smooth cock head into my
mouth.  I heard him gasp at the feelings as I proceeded to bob my head up
and down in his lap. After a few rounds I popped his now fully hard dick
out of my mouth and began licking on his smooth soft balls, washing them
for him. I pushed his legs farther apart so to gain access underneath them
and beyond, down toward his asshole, hidden in his tender butt cheeks. His
skin was so soft, so warm, so smooth, god I wanted to keep my face there
forever and be fed intravenously. Tony stood on the sofa and bent down so
that Matt could suck on his delicious boy lolli-cock, which he was doing,
Tony doing the motions of fucking into Matts mouth. Moans and groans were
pouring from both boys as lust chemicals flooded their nervous system,
their brains registering the fuck or flight syndrome. I influenced the
outcome of that one.

I got up and went into the kitchen and came back with a small plastic
bottle of olive oil and a couple kitchen towels. I got back in between
Matts legs and encouraged him to lay lower on the sofa, which brought his
ass to the edge. I poured a little oil in my hand and stroked his throbbing
dick which caused his whole body to spasm.  I worked just on the head,
twisting my hand around it like popping a twist top on a soda bottle. Matt
jumped, he squirmed, he clawed at the sofa and moaned but by god he did not
let Tony's rock hard cock loose from his mouth.  I kept one hand busy on
his dick while the other slipped up between his cheeks on a seek and
penetrate mission. Matt spread his legs a little more to allow me access to
the restricted area and I soon found the target.  My middle finger pushed
gently and made it through, Matts sharp intake of breath indicating he knew
I was there. I found his prostate right off and massaged it. God his ass
was so tight on my finger. My dick was throbbing from the intense feelings
I was going through. This kids body was so hot to look at. Nice five inch
or so hard teen age cock and beautiful soft hairless balls. His small patch
of pubic hair and the flat lower belly were such a turn on for me. I wanted
to devour him, every single square inch of him. But for now, I had to
settle on fucking the shit out of him.

I encouraged him to slide down just a little further which meant his hole
was now void of any boundaries. I gooped my cock with olive oil and put the
velveteen head at his puckered pink and brown hole and pushed it in.  I
kept the work up on the head of his cock so it seemed like he barely
noticed that I was inside of him, except for his very rapid breathing. I
pushed until I could go no more, my hairs against his white skin. Matt was
too far down for Tony so I asked Tony to bend over and grab the back of the
sofa, which her did, his ass now in my face. I told him to put one hand
back and open his cheeks and he did that. I leaned my face forward and
began rimming Tony's asshole while I fucked Matts. Holy moly was that too
fuckin hot for words. I pressed my face and tongue into Tony's ass and
licked and slurped for all I was worth. I held Matts legs apart and drove
my cock in and out of him like a piston. He was moaning like mad, at least
I think if was him. Hard to tell cause Tony was making a lot of racket
himself. Since Tony's smooth hairless nuts were right there I elected to
lick on them as well which turned up his volume a notch or two. My finger
was still lubed so I place it into Tony's ass and finger fucked him while I
continued slamming into Matty's tight hole. Both boys were moaning but Matt
was almost screaming, his head thrashing back and forth on the sofa and "oh
god's" falling like leaves from a tree.

"Ooohhhh fuck oh fuck I'm cummng OOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHH and he
squirted. His hand had grabbed onto his bouncing boy boner and jacked it
while I fucked him. He kept on moaning and groaning as his sperm flew out
all over the place. Funny how cum does that sometimes, it flies out and
spins almost like a Bolo or something.  As his orgasm subsided, his body
was maximum sensitive to I gently slipped my cock out of him.

"Tony, come down and get on your hands and knees", which the boy did. I
slathered his teen pole and my asshole and I bent over on the sofa.

"Put your cock in me Tony, I want you to try and fuck me." I said, my
breath was ragged, I was hot as hell and wanted some teenage dick in my
ass, and this boy was just what the doctor ordered. He was young, cute as
the dickens, a perfect sized cock and a virgin, the last part holding a
great deal of weight. He got behind me, I felt the head of his hot cock at
my asshole and as fast as you can say jack sprat, he was inside. I told him
to wait.  Hot or not it still hurt a bit.

I reached back under me and felt the shaft of his teenage pride and joy,
felt where it disappeared inside my body. I felt all the way back to his
smooth balls, then told him to go ahead. I kept my fingers on his shaft as
it slowly moved it's length into me, until I felt his balls hit my
knuckles. Oh man was I hot.

"Ok Tony, you know what to do so go ahead, fuck me Tony, drive your boy
cock into me." So he did. Matt had turned around and watched for a moment
then kissed my lips and while he did that, his hand grabbed onto my cock
and he jacked me. He used his own sperm for lube which was way hot to
me. Tony's hands had gripped onto my hips and he was going to town and I
knew that he wouldn't be able to last real long, after all, he was only
thirteen and loosing the last of his cherry here.

"Ooohhhh god," he said, "oh oh oh" he moaned and I felt his cock swell.

"Come on Tony, fuck me hard, come on baby, slam your cum into my ass, fuck
me harder," I said, encouraging the boy onward and wiggling my ass at the
same time. "God Tony your cock feels so good in side me, fuck me hard baby
fuck me hard" and I felt his sperm find it's new home inside my
bowels. About the third squirt he ground his cock into me, trying to force
his body inside mine through my ass. That did it for me.

"Jack me Matty, jack me faster, OOOoohhhhhhh fuuuuuuuuuuckkk" I howled as
my sperm shot out all over the front of the sofa in what felt like big huge
globs. That had to be the most delicious sperming I had in ages, a year or
more perhaps, and when it was all over I told the boys so, and thanked them
both. Then the phone rang.

Tony pulled his shriveling cock out of my butt and I got up and waddled to
the phone, picking it up before the fourth ring.

"Hello," I said, my breathing still rapid but slowing.

The male voice on the other end asked if I was ok, did he interrupt
something. I said that I was getting wood and ran to catch the phone. I
wasn't really lying either, only about the running part.

"This is Lee Severino, is Tony there?"  I said that he was and handed the
phone over to him.

Of course I only got one side of it and it seemed like kind of a repeat of
the one he had with his mother. Tony was on the defensive.

"I knew you would be like this dad, that's why I left" Pause.

 "No, dad, I don't have to come back home and deal with you, not if I don't
want to" Pause

"So, it'll be better than living with people who don't care about me, who
don't' accept me." Pause

"Go ahead dad, Matt and me'll be long gone before anyone gets here." And he
handed the phone to me.

"..young man, running won't do you any good."  I coughed and called his
name.

"Mr. Severino, it's me Sean, Tony gave me the phone." He went on in a stern
vein with the usual parental threats and posturing.

I told him to stop, stop stop. When he did, I asked him if he loved his son
and of course he asked what kind of stupid question etc etc.

"Well sir, here's the deal. Your son doesn't want to live in an atmosphere
where he isn't cared for and accepted for what he is, a gay young man.
Right now sir, Tony holds all the cards. I stopped him from running away
and I can just as easily un-stop him. I suggest that you rethink your
position, both on gay's and on your son and make a decision cause there is
no way he will come back home the way it stands right now, and I wouldn't
blame him. I can give you some time to think about that if you like sir,
but if you do, then I am packing the boys up and leaving this location in
the event that you try to trace the call and send the authorities. Oh, and
in the event that you want to try some legal charges or something like that
with me, I have already been on the phone with my attorney, anything you
try will be get you no where. So what's it gonna be, wanna talk it over
with Tony's mother and call me back, do you want to just continue being a
homophobe, or are you ready to concede?"

There was a long pause and when he spoke again, his voice was much softer
and filled with emotion. "You're right of course. Tony does hold all the
cards. We do love our son and we do want him home. This is a lot of
information to adjust to in a short period of time. None of us really
understands anything about gay's, don't even know any."

"Well you probly do but like your son, they're afraid to tell you that,
doncha think?"  He thought on that for a bit and agreed that it was a
possibility. I went on.

"Sir, I am a psychology major at U.W. with a minor in gay studies. My goal
is to work with adolescents and families. I would be more than willing to
sit down with you and your family and try to help you sort this out, give
you some information. Would that be helpful?" He allowed as how it might be
very helpful.

I told him that I was planning on attempting to get temporary custody of
Matt since his father was very clear about Matts not being welcome in his
home.  I needed to get back up to Seattle and talk with my attorney and get
the needed paperwork. How about if I bring Tony home in a couple of days?
It will give your family some time to talk about the situation and I can
pick up some books that I think will be very helpful for you. He was
agreeable to the situation. I gave him my cell number then told him that he
needed to give his son some assurances that he was going to be safe if he
came home and handed the phone to Tony.

I got on my cell phone and called James. I told him about what Matts father
had said, that I wanted to get temporary custody would he handle the
paperwork. He said he would start it right away. I held a two way
conversation with James and Matt, relaying demographic information to
James. James said he would call the father and tell him what was going on,
make sure he would sign the paperwork and if so have a local attorney there
handle it. He would also ask that the father pack up all of his son's
possessions, or allow Matt to do it when we were there in two days. I told
him I would be in Seattle either that night or the next day, and hung up.

I didn't catch all of Tony's conversation but he was crying again only this
time it was more of a positive thing.  "I love you too mom, dad, thanks,
I'll see you in a couple of days." And he hung up.  He hugged me so tightly
that I thought I was gonna faint.

"Oh thank you Sean thank you so much, that is so awesome. I think they
really want to try to understand, even Brian.  He said he doesn't mind if
I'm a fag and if anyone gives me any shit he'll beat the shit out of em. He
will too, he's a state wrestling champion. Tony was crying and laughing at
the same time, relief very clear on his face.  Matt seemed happy too since
things were going to work our pretty ok for him as well, at least for a
while.

Then Tony changed tracks as only a teenager can do.

"It was really weird though Sean."

"What's that sweetie?" I asked.

"Talking to my dad and mom about all that just after fuckin you and my dick
still all hard with sperm dripping off the end of it".

I reflected on that a bit, after all, I was in kinda the same boat having
just been fucked by him and jacked off by Matt. And, there had still been
sperm dripping from my half hard dick and my asshole when I answered the
phone.

"You're right Tony, that was pretty weird, a first for me."

Epilogue

It continued raining that day, so we fucked and sucked and slurped and
jacked and licked our way through the rest of the day. Matt fucked me, Tony
fucked Matt, I re-fucked them both. I showed them a ton of positions, and
tricks and we emptied a full bottle of lube in the process. When we finally
went to sleep about ten that night we were pretty well spent, as the saying
goes. We went to my place in Seattle the next day. Well, Bellevue to be
exact.  Both boys were impressed with the house. It was a four bedroom,
both my room and Matts had private baths. I had a swimming pool but as
anyone who lives in the northwest knows, ya don't get all that much weather
to use it. I also had a hot tub which was a little more practical.  The
game room in the basement had a championship pool table as well as a 40
inch TV screen.  We got naked and got in the hot tub and each had a
sperming before the night was out.  The boys slept together in Matts new
room.

We saw James and got the finished paperwork and the name of the attorney
who would handle the actual contact with the father and the signing, which
would take place the following day.  Matts dad was being a bit of a prick
but agreed to let Matt come to the house at nine the next morning to pack
his things. He would not be there but his girlfriend would be in case Matt
thought about taking anything. When we did get his things I noticed that it
was a pitifully small amount. I was determined to fix that the next day in
Seattle.

All of us sat down with Tony's family, the boys sitting together and
holding hands on the sofa. The meeting was kind of emotional but ended up
going quite well. I gave them some books to read and some community
resources in Seattle as there was no PFLAG in their small town. I answered
tons of questions for them, gave them information and told them they could
contact me anytime they wanted to and of course that went especially for
Tony.  The Severino's had liked Matt before he became their son's boyfriend
and saw no reason to change their opinion of him now. They agreed to let
Tony come to my place at least twice a month, maybe even more, depending on
how things went, and Matt was welcome to visit their home as well, which
prompted Tony's mother to ask about the sexual aspect of the relationship.
She voiced some concerns about health issues and even commented about not
allowing them have sex. I tactfully pointed that she couldn't stop them if
they wanted to have sex, which they would, and that I had discussed the
health issues with the boys and they clearly understood how to deal with
it.  Matt's father and brother clearly were uncomfortable with that part of
the conversation, as most straight men are.

On the fourth day after meeting the two young teens, we said goodbye to
Tony and his family. The boys hugged and even kissed in the driveway. Of
course the parents looked around to make sure no neighbors saw that. The
boys and I laughed . Tony hugged and kissed me goodbye as well, which
raised an eyebrow from every member of the family. Up until that point my
sexual orientation had not been questioned. Now there were some doubts, and
I liked it that way. The attorney brought me the paperwork so now Matt was
legally mine, at least a little bit.  The boys hugged tightly again and
Matt and I got in the Forerunner, stopped by his school to sign him out and
headed west to his new home, and our new life.