Date: Sun, 25 Sep 2011 01:37:35 -0400
From: RJ T10000 <rjt10000@gmail.com>
Subject: RJ Chonicles - Cruising America - Part 15-17

This is a work of creative writing otherwise known as fiction.  If you
shouldn't read this don't.  Don't like the story there are other areas to
search through.

Enjoy.  RJ.

M/b/b

15 - Its Time.


Saturday morning finally came.  I slept in for a couple of hours.  I got up
and the boys had cereal and watching cartoons.  Its going to feel good to
relax today.  It has been a very busy week at school.  I was too tired last
night to mess around with the boys.  Maybe that would change today.  Ryan
got up and went to the bathroom.  He came back out and I held out my arms.
He came to me.  I grabbed his little ass through the pajama material.  I
felt for the butt plug, it was in place.  "You put this in?"  He nodded.
"Last night".  "Did you use the KY jelly?".  "No didn't have to, it goes in
pretty easy now".  "Thats great, How about you Tyler?"  "I can put mine in
easily too.  Does that mean were ready?".

"Yes my sons, I think it does.  If your ready, we will get you both cleaned
out with the enema bag and showered.  Then I will lead you to the bedroom
and make love to you both.  Would you like that to happen today?".  "Yes
daddy".  "Yes daddy" I slid my hand into his pajama top and played with
Ryan's nipples and rubbed his belly.  He turned around and backed into me.
His head leaned back against my chest.

Tyler got off the floor and turned the tv off.  He went and retrieved the
enema bag, solution and the probe.  He opened the bathroom door and turned
on the sink.  I said "Warm water, not to hot or cold.  Use about 2 or 3
ounces of solution and mix it". "Ok daddy".  He left the enema bag in the
sink ready to go.  He came to his brother.  I was still rubbing Ryan's
belly and nipples.  He took the pajama top off his brother and put it on
the bunk bed.  Tyler returned and took of the bottoms and put them on the
bunk.  Ryan's boner sticking out from his body.  Tyler kissed his brother
on the lips and led him to the bathroom.  Tyler came back to me and pulled
my t-shirt over my head.  I stood and he lowered my shorts.

Tyler got his own pjs off and came to the bathroom with us.  He pulled the
butt plug out of Ryan and tossed it in the sink.  He moved to the shower
area to watch Ryan get cleaned out.

I lifted the toilet seat and knelt in front of Ryan with the bag and probe.
I said "Try to hold the liquid in you as long as you can.  Then sit down
and let it out.  We will do this three or four times ok".  He nodded and I
slid the rubber cock probe into his ass and opened the flow valve.  "OK" I
shut the valve and removed the probe.  He held it for as long as he could
and sat down to empty himself.  I repeated the process three more times.  I
dumped what was left and made a new batch for Tyler.  Tyler started the
shower and took his place in front of the toilet.  One more batch for me.
Tyler put the cock probe in my ass.

I moved them into the shower and washed them head to toe and front to back
and rinsed them off paying close attention to their assholes.  Ryan washed
my lower section while Tyler stood on the shower seat to wash my upper body
and hair.  Tyler grabbed the shower head to rinse me.  I dried the boys and
myself.  I brushed their hair and mine.  Three clean hard ons sticking
straight out.  We were as ready as we were gonna be.  I grabbed the KY just
in case.

I took their hands and led them to the back.  I cleared the covers out of
the way and picked each boy up and laid him on the bed.  Ryan was on the
left of Tyler.  I started with Ryan and kissed his lips. I pushed my tongue
out a little and he opened his mouth for me. I licked his neck and ears
making him giggle and flinch. I sucked his nipples and his belly button.  I
moved to his hairless pubic area and tongued all around the area.  I
skipped his cock and balls for the moment.  I spread his legs and licked
the inside of each thigh.  I went to behind his knees driving him wild.  I
continued south ward and licked his ankle bones and sucked each little toe
into my mouth.  I licked the bottom of his feet making him kick for the
ticklishness. I took his little cut cocklet into my mouth and sucked him.
His balls were small enough I could get both into my mouth and I tongued
his little jewels.

Tyler watched intently and reached for his own boner.  I moved his hand
away and continued to work Ryan.  I returned his cock to my mouth, bobbing
and licking his little purple crown and piss slit.  I took his balls again
and then spread his legs to get to the perenium and his anus.  I rolled him
over and licked his neck, ran my tongue down his spine and licked his boy
crack.  I spread his ass cheeks and stuck my tongue into his asshole.  I
got as much saliva as I could into him and his crack.  I rolled him again
and resumed on his cock.  I slid my finger into his ass and hit the
prostate.  He had his dry orgasm in my mouth.

I moved to Tyler and repeated every inch of kissing, sucking on him.  Ryan
rested from his climax and waited for the next step.  I rolled Tyler over
to get to his crack and asshole.  I tongued his hole again trying to get as
much saliva as I could in him and in his crack.  I rolled him over and took
his hairless nuggets into my mouth and his cut 2 1/2 inch boner.  I slid my
finger into him and he climaxed just like his little brother.

I moved Tyler so I could lay between them to take a rest.  Boys are hard
work.  I said "Remember my sons. If you want me to stop just say stop and I
will.  If it hurts to much tell me to stop Okay?"  "Yes daddy".  "Yes
daddy" "Good, Then only one other question, Do you want me to cum inside of
your bums or not.  I will pull out and cum outside if you want.  Think
about it".

Tyler rolled to me and took my cock in his mouth.  He was trying to leave
as much saliva on my cock as he could.  Ryan spit in his hand and rubbed
the saliva onto my cock.  I decided to start with Tyler because he was
older and he was my son first.  "Tyler I want you to pull your cheeks apart
and sit on my cock.  Lower yourself slowly so you get used to me inside
you.  Take your time and stop if you have to".  He straddled me and spread
his ass apart. He lined up his sphincter to my cock head with the help of
his brother holding my cock steady.

"Push out like you have poop".  He did and my cock head popped into him.
He paused then continued to push down on me.  Stopped again getting use to
me take his asshole from him.  He pushed one more time and he bottomed out.
He just took my six inch long, 2 1/2 inch girth cut cock into his ass.
"Are you ok?"  "Yes I just need to get used to it".  He lifted off a little
and came back down.  "Thats great baby, you did it and are doing fine.
Take your time and lift up and come back down on me".  He got into a rhytym
on me.  "If you don't want me to cum in you we need to move positions now".
"Its okay, you can cum in my butt".

I grabbed his ass cheeks and moved with him to keep the rhytym.  Ryan
reached around us and grabbed Tyler's stick in one hand and my balls with
the other.  God this felt great.  I praised my boys. "You guys are doing
great".  Tyler rode me for twenty minutes and I couldn't hold off any
longer.  "Here we go, blast off".  Ryan gently squeezed my balls and I blew
my load in Tyler's ass.  I pulled him to my chest still staying in him.
Ryan asked "What does it feel like Ty" "I don't know how to discribe it,
messy I guess" I laughed and kissed the top of his head.

I still had another boy to fuck.  I pulled out of Tyler and stroked my cock
to keep it hard.  Cum was dripping from Tyler's ass.  Ryan said "Outside".
I positioned him on the pillows and lifted his knees and ankles into the
air.  He spread his ass cheeks for me and I pointed my crown to his
asshole.  I gently pushed in and his hole opened up around my cock.  "Are
you okay Ryan".  He nodded his head.  I eased in some more "Tell me to stop
if you want".  "No daddy I want you to do this". I pushed in and bottomed
out on him.  I stayed there to let him adjust. I pulled back slowly to my
crown and went back in.  Pulled back to my crown and pushed forward so my
pubes were hitting his ass cheeks.  Tyler stuck his finger in my ass as I
fucked his brother.

We got into a good motion.  Ryan was squeezing his ass muscle against my
cock.  I picked up my pace because he was doing fine with me in him.  I got
close and pulled out and aimed my cock to his face.  I blasted my second
cum all over his face, chest, cock and balls.  I fell back on the bed.  Now
I'm spent.

The boys curled up to my chest, cum and all.  "So any chance you two did
this before?"  Busted.  "Yes, daddy, the other night after we sucked you
and swallowed your cum.  Are you mad at us".  I hugged them to my chest.
"No I'm not mad at you, I was just wondering.  So what did you think?".
They both squeezed me and in unison "I love you daddy".  "I love you guys
too."  We laid there a while and then I rolled them off of me.  They got up
and I stripped the bed and started the shower.  I deuched my boys to get
the cum out of their asses and put them back in the shower with me. I
played with their boycocks again until they both climaxed.  We got out,
dried and dressed.  I grabbed the sheets and towels and started a load of
laundry.

"Hungry?"  "Starved".  Where to "McDonalds".

"If you boys enjoy the feelings of a man's cock in your buttt does that
mean I have to share you with your cousins?"  "Would you let Brian and Pete
do this to us daddy?"  "Well Brian is the same size as me but Pete is
bigger.  Uncle Bruce is even larger.  We'll see what happens"

16 - Back to Work.

I was in my office, Tyler and Ryan headed for class.  A small knock on my
door.  I looked up.  "Hi Carl how are you doing?".  "Um.  Coach RJ".  "What
is it Carl?". "Um.  Can I ask you something?"  "Sure come on in have a
seat".  He closed the door and sat in front of my desk.  "Um".  "Carl, I
can't help you unless you tell me what you want".

"Remember at swim practice when you had to hide my boner so my mom wouldn't
see it?".  I nodded for him to continue.  "Well that happens all the time.
Here at school, at swim practice everywhere".  I said "Carl you are what 11
or 12 now.  You body is starting to change into adolesence.  Getting and
erection is just part that process.  All boys get erections".

He said "Yeah, but it only happens when I am around boys or you.  Everytime
I have to come to PE class I am wishing that you have to fix my boner so
you can touch me down there.  I can't get the image out my head of when
Tyler reached out and touched Brian's weiner.  Or when I saw you naked at
the Y.  Am I gay?".

I said "Carl, it is natural for a boy your age to get erections.  Same
thing with looking at other people.  You're curious about your body and
others.  Same thing with sexuallity.  Boys play with each other all the
time.  Check everything out, who's is bigger, skinnier, longer, stubbier
whatever.  I don't consider it to be gay.  In years to come you may find
interest in girls or women, you may only find interest in boys or men.
That choice is yours to make.  Don't worry about a label.  The way I look
at things is if the parties involved are consenting, no one gets hurt, then
what happens is Okay."

"Let me ask you. When you picture that moment in your head what do you wish
for?  That it was your hand touching Brian's penis or maybe Tyler's.  Or
something else, wishing that Tyler had your penis in his hand instead?  Why
don't you think about that question for a while.  You need to get to class.
We will talk again Carl".  "Yes Coach RJ.  Thank You Coach RJ"

I setup my day with Ms. Harper.  I got the gym.  Boys would have the
basketball courts and volleyball.  Girls had soccer. 10:00 my sixth graders
rolled in and changed.  Carl was among them.  10:45 "Balls in, Hit the
showers".  I supervised as usual.  Carl did get a boner but so did most of
his class.  Boys will be boys.  Carl lagged behind.  When everyone was gone
he said "I've thought about your question".  "Not here.  My office.  I
looked down at his crotch, it was tented.  "Would like some assistance with
that Mr. OMalley" "Yes, please Coach RJ".  I adjusted and fondled his
package and then tucked it down his leg.  We walked to my office and
pointed to the chair and I closed the door.

"Coach, I think the answer is all of the above.  I want to touch a boy's
penis and a teenager's like Brian.  Maybe a man's penis like yours.  I also
want to be touched the same way.  Is that wrong?".

"No Carl, I don't think that is wrong, however many people would say it is
wrong, so you have to decide for yourself what you want to do and how much
willingness to do so.  I tell you what, You know my sons Tyler and Ryan.
Why don't you get with them over lunchtime and see about coming out the
farm for a day or so.  You must get your parents to agree.  But I think you
could do some camping or something or just hang out with boys".  "Cool,
Thanks Coach RJ".

"Oh Carl, one thing and I have spoken to Tyler and Ryan as well as Brian.
The YMCA is not the place for fooling around, nor is school.  It is one
thing to have hairless horny boys running around and playing but Brian and
Pete are teenagers, they are 18.  Granted they are hairless as well but
that is by choice, not hitting puberty yet is another.  I don't want my
nephews to lose their jobs because you or Tyler or Ryan want to play touchy
feely. Understand".  "Yes Coach RJ, Oh I amost forgot can I get a ride to
swimming tonight, my mom has to work.  She can pick me up after swimming
though".  "Sure meet me here with the boys after school".

My other PE classes uneventful except for the last class, the seventh and
eighth graders.  There was a new kid.  Jesus this kid is big. He's twice
the size of everyone else.  He managed to get the xl uniform on shyly.  He
refused to take the shower.  "I can't do it Coach".  "What is your name"
"Jerry Thompson".  "Mr. Thompson, there is no choice, if you wish to pass
this course.  All students wear the uniform and shower after PE".  "Coach
RJ, you don't understand, look at me I am freak, I am 13 years old and have
to shave.  I have body hair everywhere, I have more hair on me than the
entire eighth grade combined".  " Mr Thompson, I will grant ammunity for
you for today only since you are new to the school.  However, tomorrow and
every other day you will shower after PE.  You must learn to face your
fears head on Mr. Thompson".  "What if I get a note from my parents saying
I can't shower here".  I said "Just the opposite Mr. Thompson, You will
take a note home from me and have your parents sign it that states you will
shower or you will fail thiis class".

"To be fair to you and since you are in the last class of the day, I will
allow you to shower after the other boys have left.  Seeing that you are
twice the size of the other students I will presume you have a similar
problem in your jock strap".  He hung his head but nodded my correctness.
"Mr. Thompson I knew a boy some time ago. His name is Chad.  He has a
similar problem as yours.  In his case his penis is so small it only shows
the crown sticking out from his body.  I told him that 'This is who you
are.  You can run and hide from it for the rest of your life or pick your
head up, walk tall and live life to the fullest'.  Please think about that.
Get dressed and come to my office please".  "Yes Coach RJ".

The boys were in my office.  Mr. Thompson knocked and entered.  I handed
him the form and he left, head hanging low.  Carl spoke "Jesus who was that
'Giagantor'" Tyler was about to add a comment and I shut them all down
"Don't do it.  His name is Jerry Thompson and is new to the school.  I
can't speak for you Mr. OMalley, but my two boys are going to go out of
their ways to befriend that boy and make him feel welcome at this school.
Do I make myself clear?".  "Yes Coach RJ".  "Grab you stuff and lets go".

We got in the Jeep. Carl was behind me in the back with Ryan.  "Coach, I
took your advice and met Tyler and Ryan at lunch.  Would this weekend be
Okay. We can ask my mom after swim practice".  I said "Thats fine Carl, but
I did say your parents have to agree".  "Its just me and my mom, my dad
died when I was two".  Oops.  "I am sorry Carl, I didn't know that, forgive
my rudeness".  "Its Okay".

We got to the lockers and I helped Tyler and Ryan into the speedos and
played a little.  "Carl would you like help as well?".  He smiled "Yes
please".  I suited him and gave him play time as well.  I changed into a
tee and sweats.  "Rinse off and hit the pool.  I want to see lap times
coming down".  "Yes daddy" "Yes Sir Coach RJ".  "Carl, outside of school
you can call me RJ".  "No Sir, Coach RJ it is".

The boys did well and their times were down a little.  Showers and raging
boy boners out of control. Each earning a fondle and tuck to straighten
them as best as possible.  We met Mrs. OMalley.  Carl asked it he could
spend a night or two at the farm with my sons and their cousins.  She
agreed.  Friday after practice Carl would come with us.  "Please have him
home by 9:30 Sunday morning for Church".  I agreed.  "Please send him to
school with a bag and his Church clothes if you wish".  We parted.

Normal routine in the cruiser.  Dinner and home work.  Ryan said "Daddy I
know its a school night but will you cum in my butt tonight".  Tyler got on
the couch and turned on the tv and said "Have fun".  I led Ryan to the
back.  He played with my cock until I was hard.  He spread some KY on his
crack and hole and my cock.  He sat on me with his hands on my knees so he
could ride up and down.  I filled his ass with my cum.  He got up and
cleaned up, put on his pjs and climbed in bed.

I made Ryan shower in the morning.  Tyler assisted his brother to make sure
his cavity was clean.  Back to school and work.  It was cloudy and overcast
with possible rain.  We set the gym up again with tumbling mats and the
ropes.  Ms. Harper found an old balance beam in a storage closet so I
helped her set it up in the gym.

I wanted to talk to Tyler and Ryan at lunch time.  They were sitting with
Jerry Thompson along with Carl and two other boys.  I left them alone, it
could wait.

The 2:30 class came in.  Jerry Thompson couldn't get far on the ropes or
the mats, but he did try.  He shed his uniform after everyone else left and
showered.  This kid had a six inch uncut cock soft, and he did have more
hair on him then the entire Jr. high school.  Chest, back, legs, balls, you
name it.  He dressed and came to my office to give me the signed form.
"Coach RJ, I know you had something to do with it at lunch time. Thank You.
I like your sons.  If someone tries to hurt or bother them, they will have
to deal with me.  I am not fast or much of a fighter, but I can always sit
on them. That goes for the other boys as well".  "Have a good night
Mr. Thompson, Good Job out there today".  Six more rope bells rung for the
day.  Ms. Harper and the other teachers were all keeping their own tallies
of 'Acheivements'.

Thursday's 2:30 PE class.  Jerry Thompson dropped his uniform and walked
into the showers with the rest of the kids.  Of course the boners were
prevalant.  His was quite an eye full for boys just getting into or started
puberty.  He held his head high and told the class "This is how God made me
so stare if you want and deal with it, then get over it". One more name was
added to the 'Walls of Acheivements".  He stopped at my office on the way
out, knocked and said "Thanks Coach RJ" and started to head for the
buses. "Jerry one second please".  He came back. "If I may make a
suggestion, you might be more comfortable if you wore a jock strap all the
time. It will keep your problem at bay for the most part.  Take the ones
that fit you. I will have them replaced". He nodded and waved a goodbye.

17 - Carl's Weekend at the Farm.

Friday at school was as usual.  I gathered the boys for swim practice, and
then to the farm.  Brian and Pete raced home as well. We pulled in the
driveway to the big house. Carl said "Holy crap you live here?".  Ryan
answered "No this is our Uncle Bill's house.  Brian lives here and Pete is
usually here as well.  We live in the 'America Cruiser' parked on the south
side of the farm".  "Huh?"  Tyler took over. "We stay here a lot. You will
see the entire place tomorrow.  For now we have to get ready for supper.
Aunt Karen and Aunt Jill don't like anyone late for supper. Especially
boys". He giggled when he said it.  Brian and Pete pulled in right behind
us.

"Why don't you guys show Carl around the house before supper.  Make sure to
introduce him or I will get hell for it at the table".  All four took Carl
for the adventure.  Pete had his overnight bag in hand.  I was greeted at
the door by Eric and little RJ.. I got my usual hugs.  Eric said "You want
to see this".  He led me to the back of the house and pointed.  There was a
10 man tent setup in the backyard with a firepit not far away stacked with
wood. The 4x4s parked right next to the tent.  Eric said "The four of them
have been scheming all week". I said "I like my creature comforts and my
bed. You don't expect me to sleep out there".  "No they had that coverd
too, but didn't have keys to the cruiser.  Give me the keys and I will get
go it".  I was about to argue but I handed him the keys.

Eric is only 21 but becoming a responsible man none the least. Married at
16, child with two more on the way, and now he runs the operations of a
1200 acre farm.  Not bad. I am always proud of him.  He took his 4x4 to get
the cruiser.  Forty minutes later he had my rig in the back yard, turned
around and backed in so the door faced the fire pit and tent.  Brian and
Pete helped with wood blocks for the tires so it woundn't sink into the
grass.  They ran a 100 foot hose from the cruiser to the edge of the back
yard and switched the shower drain control switch to drain.  The toilet was
switch set to tank.  He set the auto-leveler and the cruiser settled into
its resting spot.  The three came into the house and washed up just in time
for supper.  I'm sure he took care of the fresh water tank as well.  When
he sat for supper and gave me the keys back he confirmed everything was
set.  "Thank you Eric".  "I learned from some of the best".

The meal could have fed the 101st Airbourne Rangers, but two teens, three
tween boys, a young family and five middle aged adults did a pretty good
number on it.  What was left would be re-used for omelets and lunches
tomorrow.  Not to mention munchies for the campout.  Carl was a perfect
little gentleman guest, as were my boys but they were use to it by now.
'Yes Sir, No Sir, Yes Ma'am, No Ma'am'.  The men rose from the table to
move to other quarters of the house.  We all knew the rules, the kitchen
and dining room belonged to Karen and Jill and now Alexa and you didn't
mess with it.

Carl obviously didn't get that memo at school. He politely asked to be
excused from the table to Karen.  He picked up his plate and went to the
kitchen, scraped it off and rinsed it.  He returned for the next plate and
continued his chores.  All of the adults were ready to duck for cover 'here
it comes'.  Karen said "Carl, thank you, but we will take care of that, go
play with the boys".  He stood his little ground "No Ma'am. It is my job at
home to clean up.  I want to do my share".  Oh Shit.  Bill, Bruce, Eric and
I all looked at each other and waited for the bomb to fall on this poor
kid.  Karen knocked our socks off by saying "Thank You Carl. That is very
kind and sweet of you.  Would any one like to help him?".  The bomb was
dropped but not at Carl.  I was the first to respond. "You heard Aunt Karen
boys, get to it.  Pete, Brian you too. The faster you get dinner cleaned
up, is the faster we can start the fire".

Eric said "I need Brian to get my 4x4".  I said smiling "You use to ride
with me, don't you trust me anymore?". He jokingly said "Not at all, you
have too much grey hair now, you know old age, the mind starts to go, I
wouldn't want you to get lost on the farm.".  I said "Yeah, taking care of
a 13yo and two 10yos, and now have my own 10yo's to deal with, grey hair
will get you".  He got serious on me "Sorry, You saved my life and
protected me and my family more than once".  I said "I'm old enough to earn
the grey in my hair, your 21 with a son and twins on the way.  Lets see who
loses their hair and mind first".  "Come on, lets get the 4x4 so the party
can start".

Eric and I pulled up with the 4x4s.  The fire was roaring with Pete in
atttendace. Folding chairs set up around the fire.  We got to the house and
I checked on the boys.  "Ready to go camping?"  "Yes".  "Carl may I see you
travel bag? If you need anything there is a real good chance we can get it
here".  He handed me his bag, Pjs, underwear, socks toothbrush, t-shirt,
and his church clothing.  "Not much camping gear in here.  Boys get him
some warmer clothes, sweatshirt and pants for starters.  Ryan please go
help your cousin with the fire.  We will be out shortly".

Carl looked at me and said "Coach RJ?".  I grabbed warm clothes for Ryan
and I left the room saying "At least one of your dreams might come true".
Brian and Tyler were in charge to get Carl appropiately dressed for a
campout.  Oh to be a fly on the wall now.  It took them twenty-five minutes
to find appropriate clothing for Carl before joining the campfire.  The
smiles on their faces and the woodys tucked down in the pant leg of the
sweats to conceil it somewhat told a different story.

I had already dressed Ryan in warm sweats and he went back to help his big
and little cousins to attend the fire.  Eric kept a keen eye and short
leash on little RJ so he didn't get to close to the fire.  Pete was doing
the same with Ryan. Everyone was sitting around the fire in folding chairs.
The boys were running around and would stop for a moment only.  My boys
would climb on my lap to take a quick break then off they went for another
game of something.  Dusk went away and darkness set in.  Karen and Jill got
the makings for roasted marshmellows and smores.  The boys had the
marshmellows on a stick to roast them.  They all laughed when one would
fall off into the fire.  Tyler came to me with one on a stick just perfect
(if you like them, I can't stand them).  "Here daddy, this one is for you".
"Thank you Tyler, that was very thoughtful of you.  Why don't you make some
more for the others".

The three small ones were trying their best to feed the adults roasted
marshmellows and smores. Not to mention all the sugar and chocolate that
they inhaled in the process.  Ryan tried once more on me and I had to stop
them.  "Enough boys.  Aunt Karen fed a small army and you are trying to
blow us up like a blimp.  Guess what. 'Extra PE and an extra 20 laps for
swim for all of you'".

Bruce handed me a snifter and cigar.  "Here try this instead.  It still has
sugar but it tastes much better".  The men settled to brandy and cigars
watching the fire while the three little imps ran around on a sugar high.
Brian and Pete chasing them around, picking them up and just horsing
around.

Alexa had enough, she kissed Eric, she told him to bring RJ in soon and
said good night to the others.  Jill and Karen followed suit.  The boys had
worn some of the the suger fix running around and parked themselves on the
nearest lap they could find.  Tyler was on Bill's lap.  Ryan was on
Brian's.  Little RJ already had Eric's.  Carl didn't know what to do, he
had three options, Bruce, Pete or me.  He settled for Pete.  Pete said "Hey
dad, tell the good ghost story".  Bruce said "You can tell it just as
well".  "Come on dad you have always done it better. Please".

Eric picked up RJ "This is our exit, All I need is a screaming 4 year old
because my father and uncles, one of them being his god father and namesake
and the other the County Sherriff, are about to tell ghost stories or war
stories that will scare the crap out of grown men.  Carl it was nice to
meet you.  If you get scared or cold you can sleep in my old bedroom.
Upstairs and first door on the left.  Tyler and Ryan that goes for you as
well. The back door will be open for all of you if you need anything. Good
night".  "Good night Eric".

Bruce said "I'll tell one. Then I am going home to bed. The rest is up to
you".  He regailed his story that was more mystery than horror.  The boys
took up stations in front of him, near the fire but not too close, wanting
to know 'who done it' and what happened next.  Bill and Bruce said good
night and headed home.  I thought about it.  I could leave the five alone,
and retire to the cruiser leaving the door open if they needed me or the
closest bathroom for that matter.  I decided to hangout for a little while
anyway.

I sat down near the fire and called Tyler and Ryan to me.  I whispered to
their ears. "I meant to ask you two before, but would it make you jealous
or mad if I got the opportunity to play with Carl some.  If it will make
you upset I will not touch him".  Tyler whispered but not that quietly
"Daddy you already have had your hand in his pants multiple times. We know
you will treat him just like us. You saved my life. If you want him I will
help you". He grabbed my neck and hugged me "I love you daddy, I will do
what ever you want, including sharing you with other boys.  I asked you for
a brother and you got one.  If Carl becomes my brother, cousin or just
friend its okay with me.  I will share my love for you".  Ryan dug his head
in my chest and wrapped his arms around my neck along with Tylers.  "Daddy
you care and give more love than we deserve.  If Carl is also to be yours I
know you still love me.  You saved my life too".  I hugged them and kissed
them.  "Go to your cousins.  Be careful and get the supplies from the
cruiser.  You have my permission".

Apparently the conversation wasn't that quiet.  Brian and Pete joined the
hug and Brian said " He saved our lives too, and we will share our love for
him.".  Carl was the only one left out.  Brian and Pete got behind me and
Tyler and Ryan moved to a side.  I opened my arms to Carl.  He ran over and
hugged me.  The other four wrapped around us.  I pulled Carl off along with
the others.  I looked to Carl and held his small waist.  "I think you may
have found part of what your looking for earlier upstairs with Brian and
Tyler.  If you can, why don't you tell the others what you are looking for
or want to do".

Brian and Pete moved chairs close to me near the fire and Tyler climbed on
Pete's lap.  Ryan took position on Brian's.  Carl climbed on my lap and
took a deep breath.  "I think I'm gay.  I get boned all the time, at the
swim practice, school PE, everywhere.  I went to 'Coach RJ' and we talked
about it.  He gives me a comfort feeling that I have never felt before. He
gave me a sort of, multiple choice question and asked me to think about
it." He continued " I thought about it throughout morning classes. I went
to Coach RJ after PE. Truth be told I like looking at all the boys at
school and after swims".  "Tyler do you remember after swim practice, we
were all in the shower, boned up and you reached out and grabbed Brian's
weiner?".  "Yes".  "I haven't been able to get that image out of my head
since.  The other time was when Coach RJ changed into sweats showing
everything".  "I make excuses and create opportunities to have Coach put
his hand in my shorts to play with my dickie". He repeated the questions I
gave him and said "The answer is all of the above.  I want to touch and
feel, be touched and felt, with all of you".

I kissed the top of his head and hugged him.  "Congratulations Mr. OMalley.
That took a lot of guts and spirit to say.  I am proud of you".  The others
came to him and hugged him.  Pete said "Welcome to the farm and the family
Carl.  There are rules on the farm.  The two primary rules you need to know
now are 'What happens on the farm, Stays on the farm' and the second is
'Don't ask, Don't tell'".  Brian added "There is a third as well.  Do not
wander off or be without an adult companion. This is a big farm and we have
had trouble in the past.  We don't want anyone to get lost or hurt".

Ryan piped up.  "Daddy can I turn on the stereo?"  I nodded.  "Come here
Carl, you're gonna love this".  Tyler jumped and followed.  Oh. Shit. Here
it comes.  They hit the undercarraige speakers and found some Native
American folk/dance music.  I was surprised. Awe would be a better word.  I
figured something that was current and hip that sounded like brakes
squealing.  Actually brakes squealing sound better because you can fix
them.  Choice of music not so easy.  They all came out a moment later.

Brian and Pete went into the tent and the three boys immediately
followed. I'm being set up.  Eric gave me a little clue when he said they
were scheming all week.  Brian was the first to come out of the tent, toy
drum beating and a toy Native American head dress of a scout/warrior.  Ten
fake eagle feathers in his head band and face paint of of scout.  The
feathers represent merit and statis of a tribe.  Brian started to chant and
dance around the fire.  Ryan came out next.  Another drum and two
feathers. He joined Brian's chant and song/dance around the fire to go with
the music from the rig.  Pete came out and joined the ritual dance.  He had
nine feathers in his head dress.Tyler came out of the tent with Carl in
tow.  Tyler only had one feather in his head dress and Carl had none in
his.  Tyler had a cheap dime store chief head dress in his hands. Carl had
a single eagle leaf feather in his hand.  The boys danced and chanted
praises around the fire in the best portrail of Native American cultural as
they could. Considering the teens are shades of blond, my boys are brown
and sandy blond, and Carl comes in as a red head with freckles.  I was
wrapped in the dance the boys were doing around the fire with the toy
drums, I was amazed.  My late wife would have been as well.  I looked up to
the stars and a star flashed. 'Super Nova or Heaven winking'. I guess I'll
find out sooner or later.

I came out of my two second dream "What is all this?".  I took a moment and
looked at all the boys.  The feathers.  Shit.  The feathers are the clue.
'Shit what am I missing'.  Tyler danced toward me and the others
followed. Tyler knelt wth the chief's head dress.  Brian picked it up to
put it on my head.  I played along, still missing something.  They put the
cheesy chief head dress on me.  Carl gave me the single feather.  The boys
returned to the fire and the dance and having fun.  "Oh great warrior
chief, what shall we dance to and offer thanks for?".  It was Brian.
"Honor the skies my warriors".  They chanted, danced and raised their arms
to the stars.  Pete repeated the question.  Now I started to get it and
play along. "Honor our scout warrior strength".  Pete danced to Brian,
lifted the head band and pulled the sweatshirt off him and tossed it aside.
He put the headband back on.  He rubbed Brian's arms and chest.  The boys
all followed the lead.  Each touching Brian's hairless, teen chest,
grabbing his arms with their hands and moved from his shoulder to his hand
and repeated it on the other arm. Each touched his chest again and moved
down to his tight abs and stopped at the waistband of his sweats.

Brian repeated the process on Pete.  The boys all touching his upper body.
Carl spent extra time on Pete's chest feeling his hard hairless nipples.
That wasn't the only thing starting to get hard.  I had to adjust.  I also
had to take a piss.  I got up and went into the cruiser.  I came back and
my warriors continued to dance for me.  Brian and Pete waited until I
returned and pulled the sweatshirt tops off the three boys.  They stopped
dancing around the fire right in front of me.  Each teen knelt and rubbed
the boys arms, shoulders abs, and back. Brian started with Tyler, then
passed him to Pete.  Ryan was next and then Carl.  Tyler was the first free
so he came behind me and removed my sweat shirt and put the goofy chief
head dress back on me.  I still sat but my warriors came to me and rubbed
my arms and my chest one at a time.  Carl came to me last and touched my
chest.  He was curious.  He looked at some of my tats "Coach RJ, what is
this for?".  Brian was the first "Don't ask".  Carl moved to my chest and
ran his small hand through my chest hair.  He rubbed my chest.  He touched
a scarred spot on my chest.  "What are these?". Brian and Pete both told
him "Don't ask".  I answered anyhow.  "Bullet holes".

Everyone had tents in the front of their sweats, but I wasn't going to let
everyone run around naked on a chilly night.  Besides it was getting late.
"Brian, Pete please tend the fire, knock it down some so it keeps hot but
not raging".  I had to ask the question I couldn't figure out.  I held up
the feather, "Why the single feather?".  Brian, Pete, Tyler and Ryan all
busted out laughing. Carl was as clueless as I was.  Ryan the youngest of
the group came to me and whispered in my ear.  "Daddy, it stands for how
many times you have put your dick in our butts".  Oh shit, I did fuck Ryan
twice and Tyler once because Ryan wanted to feel cum in his ass.  "Thank
you my son".  I got up and kissed his head.  "All of you, especially Carl,
do only what you want to.  Say no and it will stop.  Good night. I will see
everyone in the morning".  I walked to the cruiser and held my hand out for
Tyler. He took my hand and walked next to me with a huge smile.  I put the
feather in his head band and led him inside.  I left the door open for the
other boys if they needed it.

I pulled his shoes, socks and sweats off, then mine.  I made love to my son
like it was the first time.  Slowly and gently.  I sucked him off twice
before I spooned him, and filled his ass with my cum.  I never pulled out
of him.  We just slept.  Tyler to my chest and I had my arm over his small
frame.  I did pull the covers up before I fell asleep. Tyler stirred and
got out of bed. I obviously fell out of him sometime during the night.  He
peed and came back to bed and curled to my chest.  I smelled coffee
brewing.  Ryan came into the bedroom and took the other side of my chest.
Ok. I shook off the sleep and looked around. I kissed Ryan's head and
Tyler's.

"Mom's got breakfast almost ready but I figured you wanted coffee and a
shower" was yelled from the front of the rig. It was Eric.  "Shake a leg
Uncle. Brian, Pete and Carl are already in the showers upstairs".  "Okay.
Come on guys lets get moving, nobody wants the wrath of Aunt Karen".  Eric
said "You got that right.  Come with me Ryan, you can shower in the
apartment".  Ryan looked at me and I nodded. Eric put his sweats on and led
him to the house.  I took Tyler to the bathroom.  I started the shower and
got the enema bag ready to clean him out.  We made it to the house five
minutes late for breakfast and got told down for it.  All the boys cleaned
up the dishes with Karen keeping a sharp eye on her kitchen.

Ryan asked to Carl "What do you want to do".  He shrugged.  Eric said "Come
on guys, We'll take a ride on the farm".  Brian, Pete and Eric got on the
4x4s with a boy each on the back. The men settled and chatted. It was about
three hours later the 4x4s returned to the house.  Tyler, Ryan and Carl
were all agog. Tyler and Ryan came and hugged me.  I asked "What's going
on".  Eric said "Sorry dad, sorry Uncle RJ, we were riding around".  Pete
spoke up "Its my fault.  I mentioned shooting the rifles".  Tyler and Ryan
begged.  "Please daddy can we?"  Bill, Bruce and I looked at each other. No
objections. I nodded my aprovement.  Eric said "Give me half an hour to set
up hay bales.  Pete give me a hand".  The boys were all excited.  Karen
threw her two cents in. "Not until the boys eat first".  She made
sandwiches and milk for all

Brian got two .022 caliber rifles.  The adults all warned the boys about
gun safety.  Bruce asked me "You still have the Sig?".  "Yeah, in a lock
box.  The boys would have to be professional safe crackers to get to it".
He taunted a little "Can you actually hit anything with it?"  "Usually
everything I aim it at".  Bill added fuel "I have never seen you shot
before". Eric and Pete came back "All set.  We have bales setup at 10, 25,
50, 100, 150 and 200 yards. Targets are set".  Brian and Pete took the
rifles, Tyler wanted to carry one, I grabbed his collar and pulled him
back. "Stay behind them".  "Yes daddy, sorry".  We walked through the back
yard to the farm.  I grabbed my Sig, three clips and holster on the way. We
got to the firing area.  Pete took the lead and made sure everyone was
clear. Glasses on, he loaded the rifle and took a kneeling position in
front of the 50 yard target. Aimed and fired.  Tyler, Ryan and Carl all
started to run to the target.  Each boy was grabbed by the men and pulled
back. They all got the same scolding at the same time. "Don't ever do that
again".  Pete cleared the rifle and set it down aiming it away from
everyone.  Bill, Bruce and I still had the small boys by the collar.  Brian
walked out with a marker pen, looked for and circled the hit. He came back
and said "number five in the chest".  He took the rifle, loaded and took
the same kneeling postion.  Aimed and fired. Boys still collared, Pete went
to the target and came back with a smile "Sorry cuz, no hit".  Brian said
"Bite Me".  Pete smiled "Where and how hard".

Bruce had Tyler by the collar.  "You ready to try?".  He led my son to the
rifle and put the shooting glasses on him, showed him how to hold it and
load it.  Positioned him in front of the 10 yard bale. Knelt behind him and
positioned Tyler's hips and legs for a kneeling shot. Bruce showed him how
to aim through the sights. Bruce put his body tight behind Tyler's,
adjusted his position some and held his waist.  "Sqeeze the trigger when
your ready".  Tyler took his first shot.  He jumped for joy.  Bruce grabbed
the rifle before it could be turned.  Tyler didn't care if he hit anything
or not.  Just pure excitement.  Bruce cleared the rifle and called "Clear".
Pete went to the target.  "Hey cuz, Tyler is a better shot than you. No
points but its on the target".  Brian yelled 'Bite Me' again.  Tyler
answered "Where and how hard" giggling his little ass off, Ryan and Carl
were also laughing there little cute asses off.  Brian chased Tyler to
tickle him.

Bill took Carl and repeated the process. When Carl fired he yelled "This is
the most fun I've ever had".  He ran to each of us and hugged us.  Pete
checked the target "No hit".  I had Ryan and said "Ready".  "Yes daddy". I
got him positioned and loaded the rifle. I got behind him to take the
recoil. He squeezed the trigger. He jumped for joy like the others. I
snatched the rifle before he could turn it. We all knew it only had a
single round in it but safety is safety. "Clear".  Brian and Tyler went to
the target to check. "Number nine in the chest.  Kill shot. Way to go
Ryan".  The boys all ran around high fiving and enjoying the good life.
Eric took a shot at the 50. "Seven in the chest".

We moved the boys from one hay bale to the next. Now both rifles were
going.  Tyler was waiting his turn.  "Daddy, when are you and Uncle Bruce
and Uncle Bill going to shoot?"  That stopped all the action.  Eric said "I
want to see this.  We already know who has the biggest dick but who has the
best gun?".  All the boys chimed in as well.  We cleared the
rifles."Clear".  Brian took Tyler and Carl, Pete took Ryan to load new
targets on the hay bales.  Eric said "All 9mm right?"  We nodded.  He ran
to the house for more ammo. He came back with the women and little RJ in a
harness so he couldn't harmed.  He also had more ear plugs for everyone.
Eric got everyone to a side and behind us.  We checked our weapons.

Bruce said "Quick holster shot on the 10, two rounds. Then aim and fire at
the other targets, three rounds per. We clear the firing field and set new
targets before the next shooter".  "Agreed".  "Who's first".  Bill said
"Its my farm I get honors".  He took his shots and called "Clear".  Bruce
went next and called "Clear".  I followed with my shots and called "Clear".
All the boys collected the targets and compared the holes.  Past 100 yards
with a hand gun is hard to hit anything so the judges (boys) threwout the
200 but kept the 150 just in case.

Eric as the official judge said "Dad I love you. But I'm glad to have these
two as my uncles and guadians.  They hit every target as a kill shot inside
the 100.  The 150 and 200 would definately leave a blood trail to follow".
Bill said "I know, why do you think I left you in RJ's care".  Tyler and
Ryan jumped on me. Carl hesitated and I motioned him toward me.  "Come on,
we've had enough fun and excitement for a little while. Lets go back to the
cruiser and relax for a while before Aunt Karen declares you are all
malnourished again".  At least Tyler's ribs didn't stick out anymore.

"Daddy that was so much fun and so cool".  "Go get cleaned up. Help Carl
with the shower if he needs it".  Yes daddy".  Brian came to the rig.  "I
just got called into work at the Y.  They are asking Pete to come in as
well.  Three life guards called out.  He looked at the boys 'Sorry guys, we
were having fun, we'll catch up with you later'". He was gone.

Tyler turned the shower on and turned to Carl. He pulled his shirt over his
head. Ryan, joined in and unlaced Carl's shoes, and undid his pants.  Soon
my sons had Carl naked in front of me and he took his turn helping to strip
my boys of their clothing.  All three had boners in seconds.  Tyler knelt
in front of Ryan and took his cocklet into his mouth.  He sucked him and
played with his ass and balls while their friend watched.  Ryan stood there
and had his hands on his brothers head keeping the motion going. It didn't
take long for Ryan to dry cum in his brothers mouth. Carl stood there and
watched mouth agape.  Tyler was done with Ryan. Ryan got in the shower
first "Would you like that too?"  Carl nodded and Tyler did a blow job
number on him that should have been filmed.  Carl joined Ryan in the shower
and so did Tyler.  The boys finished, dried and dressed.

I had to ask the question.  "Carl, you seemed shocked when Tyler took
Ryan's penis in his mouth and then yours. Is that what you expected to
happen or did my boys shock you?"  He lowered his head but answered. "I was
surprised I guess, thats all.  Last night when we went to sleep Pete took
his sweats off and climbed into his sleeping bag.  I was going to get in
the one next to him.  He offered me to sleep with him if I wanted.  I guess
I got a little scared and said no. Ryan slept in the bag next to me.  I got
cold during the night so Pete opened another sleeping bag and covered me
and Ryan with it".  Ryan said "Thats true daddy, nothing happened.  Brian
was on the left, we were in the middle and Pete on the right.  Everyone
just fell asleep".  Tyler smiled his evil little grin "Not me, I had a good
night".

We ate when Karen called.  The boys spent the rest of the night playing.
All three were in pajamas and tucked in separate beds in the house by 9:00.
In the morning everyone got cleaned up. Ryan wanted to go to church with
Carl.  I told the boys to get dressed and I called Mrs. OMalley and said we
would meet her at the church.  I had to move the cruiser anyhow and my fuel
and propane tanks needed filled.  I loaded the boys in the cruiser dressed
in our Sunday best.

To be continued.

RJ