Date: Sun, 11 Oct 2015 23:16:21 +0000 (UTC)
From: Tague Micheals <tag.michaels@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Ahn Boys XIX

Once again I have taken some artistic liberty. The Zephyr actually began
running a year after this story takes place so we'll pretend that it was a
test model. Okay? Wireless radio existed and was present in airplanes and
on trains. There are other things but we'll pass on them for now. Please
enjoy the tale.

Hugs,
Tag_m

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There was a lot of noise and a fair amount of confusion despite the fact
that we'd had a run through drill the day before. Like any such exercise,
it had been fine until we actually had to do it.

"No Mathias, not that car the next one."

"No Frankie you don't get a room to yourself, you know that."

"Yes Gideon you may actually sleep with other boys but all of you boys must
have a berth that is just for you."

There were myriad of similar questions. AJ, Gregory and I were doing our
best to answer questions and direct the boys, the men fully aware of our
overall plan including departure and schedule. Darius and Jenkins were in
the kitchen dining car directing the final loading and placement of
victuals. Darius had been given full rein in picking out his kitchenware
which had landed the man in 7th heaven.

At the front of our caravan our engineer crew was going through the same
motions. Gerard was also present with us along with Maylin and while she
was a little tearful at Xiou leaving her life, at least temporarily, things
were pretty much laid out for her life, at least the next few years of it

Gus and Andy, the two adults of the crew, were adding finishing touches and
resolving last minute issues while directing their boy crew, now 3, with
the things that they needed to do. One of the men had decided to move on
and they had taken on a younger boy, Cain, an adorable blond boy, was 12
years old going on 13. The other two boys, 14 year old James and 16 year
old Dalton along with Cain were getting their crew car in order and taking
care of last minute things including the storage of their personal
items. We had introduced the crew to our boys 2 days before and after we
left Mathias said that Cain was their fuck boy. He got more than a few nods
in agreement.

"I think that James is too," Willie said. Of course Jamon was sure that
everybody was willingly playing with everybody else. That prompted
questions about playing with the crew during the trip. I nixed that one
right at the get go; at least for a little while that is.

 "Are we still planning on a departure of noon Mr. Broussard," Gus asked
when he found me. I put it back on him in terms of his needs and he
informed me that they were set and ready to go. I said that in that case we
would indeed be leaving in an hour. It seemed that he had something else to
say but decided against it and started to leave but I stopped him and led
him to the parlor car.

"Do you have something on your mind Gus?" He fidgeted a bit so I went
on. "Look. Yes I am your employer but you are part of a team now. You are
in full charge of the engineering crew. Not only do I expect my managers to
talk to me, ask me questions, correct me if a decision I make isn't in the
best interest of our organization, I demand it. The other adults here
understand that completely and aren't afraid of challenging me if need
be. Fortunately we all agree on almost everything so it makes our
relationship easy. Now, if you have a question, if there is something you
think I should know then spit it out. Your job doesn't depend on you making
me happy.

"Well Mr. Broussard..." I stopped him.

"Gus, please call me Lucian unless a situation requires you to address me
as your employer." He nodded his head.

"Well Lucian, I don't know if you are aware of this or not but many men who
ride the rails or otherwise seek to find employment that doesn't require a
great deal of interaction with other people often do so for a
reason. Perhaps they have a deformity that calls attention to
themselves. Perhaps they have problems that make it dangerous for others to
be around them; Gunslingers of the old west were often like that. Sometimes
they engage in, ahem, behaviors that might be looked down on by the general
population if you get my drift." I certainly did get his drift. I nodded my
head.

"I'm going to take a grand leap here Gus and if I offend you please believe
that is not my intention, alright? If I'm wrong, please accept my apologies
but if you're trying to tell me in a roundabout way that you and Andy and
perhaps even Dalton are fucking the younger boys please don't give it a
second thought. I'm sure that you've recognized that there aren't any
females on this train. There is a reason for that and it isn't because
women aren't suited for this sort of adventure." I swear that the man's jaw
was on his chest.

"Does that put your mind at ease?" It took a moment but Gus nodded his
head.

"Thank you for understanding Lucian," he said. "I will try to keep the boys
in check and not make a spectacle."

"I can appreciate that however I have to warn you; I can't make that same
promise of my boys. They are as randy a group of males as I've ever seen
and I've seen quite a bit. They have no problem being seen naked or even
engaging with each other even if there are other people are present. Please
don't get me wrong. They don't do things in public but this will be like
their home. So, should you by chance wander into the parlor looking for me
try not to fall over in shock if you see one or more of them engaged
sexually or just hanging around naked. They do like being naked."

"I'll do my best Lucian," Gus said as he stood. We shook hands. "I guess
this is going to be an interesting trip."

"You have no idea Gus, no idea."

After Gus left I called down to the dining car to see if there was any
coffee brewing and Jenkins said he'd bring me a cup. As I sat waiting, I
reflected on the past month, and what a month it had been.


The major business had been the locomotive and rail cars. The Zephyr was
actually a locomotive with 3 car bodies behind it and we changed out their
intended usage to suit our needs. The first car behind the locomotive was a
45 footer where the crew would live and eat. Darius would provide their
meals so they wouldn't need to cook. The second was half reefer/freezer and
half dry storage. In the 3rd car, almost a full car length of 80 feet would
be kitchen and dining area along with a sleeper berth for Jenkins and
Darius.

In addition I decided to simply have another new car built by Budd and keep
Auntie Ahn's Varnish intact. The new car would contain our parlor that
would take up half of the car. The rest of the car would contain 2 full
sleeper berths with bathrooms, and a separate containment berth in the
event of illness. Otherwise it would be storage. The car would also have a
small sink and toilet room.

In the last change I had contacted the coach builder in Boston and
requested that we have 3 berths with 3 beds to a berth, not 2 berths with 4
beds. Four boys to a small berth wasn't a great situation no matter how
well they got along. Plus, the space for the 4th bed could be used for
storage of clothing. The bed along the window in the berth was used as a
sofa that hid the 3rd bed. There were 2 single berths with bathrooms and a
narrow staircase up to my observatory sleeping area. The ceiling height on
those berths was lower than usual, barely 7 feet, in order to accommodate
my sleeping area above it. Under the staircase to my berth was a small
toilet room. At the end of the sleeper car was our passenger bus.

Edward Budd's team out did themselves. The bus was a short bugger, 17 feet
at the most, and to save space a cab over design was used, that is, the
engine was inside and so created a flat face. It wasn't the prettiest of
vehicles but was functional. The interior layout was like a maze because
our bus was barely 10 feet wide. The seating was 5 sets of 2 side by side,
forward facing seats; 2 sets on the drivers' side and 3 on the other
side. They were staggered so that there was a gap between the sets. If you
could push them all to one side they would fit together like a zipper. In
those gaps a single "jump seat" was mounted against the wall of the bus and
the seat could be folded up to enable people to pass through easier and
folded down for use, similar to jump seats in a limo. That configuration
allowed for a maximum of 15 passengers plus a driver. Entry was from the
driver's side like most motor vehicles or the very back of the bus like the
emergency exits that would grace the back of school buses.

The compartment it rode in was at the back of the rail car as I said and
thus the end of our train. Under the floor of the rail car were a pair of
steel, grated ramps that could be pulled out, on end resting on the ground,
to load and unload the bus. They rested on a sub floor that had steel
rollers for the ramps to slide as easily as possible. So, the back of the
rail car opened like a huge door, the ramps pulled out and the bus came
down the ramps. Very simple. Above where the bus was stored was a storage
compartment of the same width and length dimension and about 4 feet
high. We carried a set of 4 spare tires and rims, tools, and other spare
parts that might be needed which included head and tail lamps, fuel and oil
filters, 15 gallons of motor oil and the like. It too was set on rollers so
that it could be pulled out and the deepest part accessed with more ease.

Other additions were holding tanks on the underbellies of the rail
cars. Locomotives have fuel tanks under their frame between the sets of
wheels that carry around 3-5,000 gallons of diesel. We had similar tanks
beneath the other cars that held water and a small 300 gallon tank for
gasoline for our passenger bus under that car. Air compressors created
pressure to move the liquids. All of our cars were air conditioned as well,
a somewhat new innovation.

I had an internal phone system installed that linked all of the cars and
the locomotive that was also allowed me to page the cars if need be. The
phone system was also linked to the adults sleeping berths. A telex machine
was installed in the main parlor as was a wireless radio system which was
adequate to our needs. The Zephyr also had one in order to receive
directions regarding track changes and the like. It was a huge step up from
the previous method of leaving telegraphed messages on poles for the
engineer to grab on the way by. Needless to say we installed a similar
system in Gerard's home.

I let the boys decide who would room with whom and until there was a
problem I would stay out of their arrangements. I was continually amazed at
how few problems there were with this group of boys. Sure, little flare ups
happened but they faded quickly with no leftover residue.

How they stored their clothing was also there choice although I made some
suggestions. Their set of dress clothing was hung in a separate closet. It
was assumed that Willie would be sleeping with AJ but my new company
attorney knew that his "boy" would be making the rounds of the other boys'
beds as well as mine.

The boys spend two nights playing sexy with Maylin, all but Kenjiro fucking
the little girl and all of us got a few surprises out that experience. Most
notable was that, while it had been fun enough, most of them didn't feel
that they needed to have a girl in their lives at that point, a few of them
expanded that to never. I may tell that tale in a separate story. However,
there did turn out to be a happy ending for Maylin, which I'll get to.

We formed a corporation as Gerard had suggested and we called it Quinque
Corporation. Our logo was 3 circles or rings all intersecting with each
other in the middle. The Olympic Games had already laid claim to the 5
rings so imagine 3 of the 5 Olympic rings but move the center one up higher
so that all 3 intersected. The Latin symbol for male was on the top right
circle. We chose corporate colors of a darker shade of lavender and mint
green and all of the outer lines of the circles in lavender and the inner
ones mint green. The smallest of the 4 circles created by the intersections
of the large ones was done in mint green and had a small lavender Latin
numeral V in the center.

I had our logo painted on each side of the nose of the Zephyr across the
nose and just under the engineer's windows as well as in the center of each
side of all the cars. It was also painted on the doors of our 15 passenger
bus. I commissioned to have the logo embroidered into our napkins and
tablecloths as well as bed sheets, blankets, towels and washcloths. In
addition I had a full service of plates, serving dishes and glassware
etched with the logo. I had it sewn into the hallway carpets and various
other areas of all of our cars. It cost a pretty penny considering the time
frame I needed it done in. But I got it. Money can do that.

Gerard, AJ and I each put 5 million dollars into the corporation, formed a
board of directors with the 3 of us and Gregory making up the
board. Gregory had been invited to join the corporation as a partner but
didn't have that kind of capitol. Later he, Darius and Jenkins would invest
what they could and end up millionaire's many times over.

We hired a top notch accounting firm thanks to AJ's grandfather and got
them organizing the Ahn estate to the degree that they could. In less than
3 years we would steal our account managers and form our own accounting
firm.

I talked with Kenjiro about Ren and Keiko's offer. The boy was interested
in having a family but he was, as he informed me from the beginning, a gey
cat. For those that don't understand, that was a term used for gay men in
the 1920's & 30's. Kenjiro wasn't sure how his sexual interests and needs
would work out with his new "parents". On one of my visits back to Philly
on business I explained the situation to Ren and Keiko who both seemed a
little crestfallen. Keiko then rattled off something to Ren who shook his
head but Keiko continued on. Whatever it was they were in disagreement; Ren
opposed to it and Keiko for it. Keiko finally won and Ren shrank back,
clearly fearing the outcome.

"Mr. Lucian, we notice that you have many boys and even men here and no
mother's, no women other than Miss Giselle and now me. We have seen how the
boys play at times and hear the things that they say so I think that speaks
to something I am so confident that it does so that I am willing to take a
chance with you." Keiko's English was not very good and sometimes it took a
moment to grasp what she was trying to say.

"Mr. Lucian, Ren and I are no man and wife. We are brother and sister. We
have been lovers since we were little and when we lost our parents then it
was just us with no one. We depend on each other, protect each other and
provide love, security and safety to each other. I know that Ren would be
with the boy if Kenjiro wished it and I would be with him if he wished it.

"We also know that Mr. Gerard is sickness and that something will have to
be done with Maylin. We would like to adopted her as well and have both
children for family. We understand their needs and perhaps we can make
arrangements within our family to fix every people needs. I am sorry if
this shock you Sir Lucian but it is best to say it loud now and not later."

Well then. I've always supported putting things out there so this was only
a wee bit of a shock to me. I wasn't expecting it but wasn't shocked
either. So Gerard, AJ and I got Maylin and Kenjiro together to discuss the
situation. Both children expressed an interest, Kenjiro more so than
Maylin. I would learn later on that Keiko and Giselle had bonded fairly
quickly and Giselle became the Japanese woman's confidante and it was she
who encouraged Keiko to speak with me. I would also learn that Giselle
entered into a 3 way relationship with the couple which answered a few
questions that I'd had. I would further learn that Maylin become a part of
that equation as well although Kenjiro wouldn't. The boy was strictly a gey
cat and Kenjiro took care of the boys' sexual needs. Of course when the
boys and I were in residence we chipped in to help out.

One of the first purchases of Q2 as our corporation soon came to be known
as, was to place an order for a larger aero plane as AJ
suggested. Following another of AJ's suggestions we also formed a flying
company. He spoke with his father, who talked with many of the high powered
people that he knew or worked with and it was determined that we might well
do a brisk business shuttling the upper echelons of businessmen and clients
to and fro over the entire east coast. That turned out to be true. We ended
up with a leasing department that also did a landslide business. Within 10
years we would be making coast to coast runs and our little railroad
company would almost be obsolete.

As a point of interest, it might be suggested that we fly out west and not
train it. Air travel was in its infancy and while cross country flights
were doable it could be risky due to the lack of facilities for handling
aero planes and limit the directions that we might take. Also, it would
take away the learning and sightseeing components for the boys.

Along those lines while we traveled west Gerard went about buying up land
so we could build aero fields in cities along the eastern seaboard as well
as along the route of our trip. We started the process to build aero
fields. We invested heavily in Boeing, Lockheed and Grumman. We also
invested heavily in railroad related businesses.

Day to day life at Newport was always interesting although not
surprising. The boys learned quickly and because of that their interest
level rose as well. Gregory reported that all of them were progressing
above their age level. They became adept at shooting, were able to break
down and clean weapons, learned basic self-defense and before we left had
increased their weight load for all weight lifting exercises.

AJ and I began taking the boys to church on Sunday's not for any religious
beliefs but to expose them to religion in general. They clean up pretty
good and of course we always made a spectacle wherever we went. We didn't
get too many questions because we were part of the cream of the crop in
Newport and one just didn't approach the upper crust without good reason
and nosiness most definitely was not considered a good reason.

As we got ready to leave for the aero field and our flight back to Philly
Winthrop had assembled the staff for a goodbye. We had already spoken and
since the man had run the estate for much of his adult life I had no
concerns about being gone for an extended period of time. He also took a
moment to tell me how much the staff had enjoyed the boys, how polite they
were and how much fun it had been having so much laughter and joy in the
old mausoleum again. They looked very much forward to our return. I felt so
good I gave the man a hug which left him speechless, for a change.

We flew to Boston and dropped Jenkins and Darius off to ride down to Philly
in our new parlor car and would arrive the next day. We stayed a night at
AJ's new home and visited Jesse's mother and again, there was no change in
her condition.  We flew into Philly the following morning, Darius and
Jenkins arrived around noon.

Kenjiro spent some time with Ren and Keiko and made the decision to be
their son, and ultimately fuck Buddy, effective immediately. The boy moved
into their lodgings above the carriage house that same day. During the
discussion however I suggested that since we would not be in residence for
3-6 months they should move into the house and take some of the regular
bedrooms. I suggested to Giselle that she too consider moving out of the
smaller servant's quarters on the 3rd floor. I also suggested that Ren
consider finding some permanent help with regard to his duties and perhaps
they could use the apartment above the carriage house.

That night I fucked Gideon for the first time.

The little boy had been pestering me to fuck him. Not badgering mind you
but certainly bringing the topic up frequently. So it was that we were all
downstairs in the pool and the typical grab assing started. Gregory of
course excused himself and told Xiou that he hoped that he would see the
boy later.

That was another thing that had happened. Gregory told me that he found
himself drawn to the Chinese boy. Not sexually you understand but
emotionally. He wanted to mentor Xiou, be a role model, to care for the
boy, to be his parent so to speak. Gregory wanted, or felt compelled for
some reason, to do for Xiou what Ren and Keiko were doing for Kenjiro. He
brought it to my attention only after being around Xiou for a week. We sat
down with the Chinese boy and explained the situation and his eyes
brightened appreciably.

"I feel an attraction too Lucian," he said, then clarified that it wasn't
sexual at all. He told us that being around Gregory so much every day that
he felt a strength in the man that made Xiou feel safe, secure and
protected, even loved because he wasn't blind to how Gregory looked at him
or treated him.

So it was that Xiou began spending more of his free time with Gregory and
also sharing Gregory's bed most nights, often times not engaging sexually
with any of us before bedtime. Of course Mathias and a few of the other
boys wondered about whether they'd still be able to sleep with
Gregory. Xiou was very pragmatic, stating,

"I don't mind sharing him. He can handle 2 boys at a time." And that was
how it sometimes panned out. A few nights Xiou spent in the arms of me or
one of the boys but someone was always with Gregory and had been since the
boys instituted the practice. Gregory had confided in me that it was
possibly the most loved that he had ever felt in his life, aside from his
half-sister.

So we adjourned to the play room to, well, play. I should say that we
didn't use the play room every night in Philly or in Newport. Sometimes our
extracurricular activities stayed in our various bedrooms. On this
particular evening Gideon had spent plenty of pool time with and around
me. I did enjoy playing with the little boy, sexy or not. His brother
brought it to me before we left the pool.

"Gosh Lucian, Gideon really wants you to fuck him. He feels bad that he's
the only boy here that hasn't had your big cock in his butt. You've even
fucked Xiou. I think he's ready to try it Lucian; that is if you don't mind
doing it. I could be right there too, just in case, I mean." I wasn't quite
sure what just in case might mean but didn't ask.

"I gather that you support it then," I asked and got a head nod.

"Yes Lucian. Jesse has fucked him and Jesse isn't small. I know that you
would take your time with him and I know it's going to hurt him at least a
little bit but he wants to try it at least and you could always stop." The
boy presented a good argument and considering how he tended to protect his
little brother, Jamon's belief that it would be okay carried a great deal
of weight.

"Okay," I said.

Like he had done in the pool Gideon seemed to stick to me as we all entered
the playroom. AJ was already wrapped up with Tobias and Frankie and the
boys were going over the man's body with a fine toothed tongue and
lips. Willie, Xiou, Jesse and Mathias made up a 4 some. Edward was upstairs
lying down claiming an upset tummy. Seeing the layout Gideon said,

"Can I be with you Lucian?" God he was such a sweet boy. I don't think that
kid had a mean bone in his little black body.

"Of course you can sweet boy," I said and got a white toothed grin.

"Can I join you guys too Giddy," his brother asked. The little boy nodded
his head but clarified things.

"But I don't want to watch Jay. I want to be it."

"I know Giddy," Jamon responded kindly. We found a space and flopped down
onto the mattresses. Gideon went straight for my cock right off the bat. Of
course I was still completely soft but the adorable little blackbird had
every intention of changing that, and quickly, placing his warm mouth over
the end and peeling my foreskin backward against his lips.

"He's very eager Lucian," Jamon said quietly as he lay next to me then put
his mouth against mine for a little bit of kissing. "I suspect that it will
go quickly Lucian, just be prepared for it. I suspected the same thing even
though neither Jamon nor I had let Gideon know that I was willing to fuck
him.

I felt my cock begin to inflate thanks to Gideon's ministrations. The
little boy was more than capable of sucking my cock and playing with my
balls at the same time and that was just what he was doing. His older
brother and I kissed and sucked tongues for a moment or 2 before he offered
to trade his lips for his cock, a trade that I was more than willing to
accept.

Jamon was already just short of being fully hard, his thick black boner
beginning to seep precum. I loved looking at the boy and I loved playing
with him.  I licked his cock head, cleaning off the sticky residue, before
placing my mouth over the swollen spongy head.

"Oh yeah Lucian," Jamon moaned softly. He reached down to play with his fat
hairless balls while I suckled him, his other hand rubbing and tweaking a
nipple. I felt Gideon leave my cock head only to begin licking up and down
the now fully hardened shaft and onto my shaven balls. I could hear him
mewing softly as he worked and found my desire to fuck the boy rising
quickly.

"I want you to fuck me Jesse," I heard Matthias say, "I need your big cock
in my ass." I wasn't the least bit surprised that the cute little blonde
was the first to get speared.

"Well you might as well fuck me then Willie," Xiou said. The Chinese boy
had been readily accepted into our group, all of boys having had a shot as
his hole as well as having him inside their holes although the boy was more
a bottom than a top. I had fucked the boy and found him enjoyable to be
with. He seemed eager to please and not because he was new to us but
because that was just the way he was. AJ had told me about his initial
encounter with Xiou and said that it had been, if not amazing, then
certainly one hell of a lot of fun. I found him to be very knowledgeable as
well as talented.

"Do you want to fuck me Jamon," Tobias asked, bringing me back to the
present. Apparently AJ was going to plow Frankie's little ass.

"Do you mind Lucian," the hot young black boy asked as he pulled his
swollen cock from my mouth.

"Not at all Jamon," I said. When he asked his little brother if he was okay
with it Gideon just nodded his head, not feeling the need to take my cock
from his mouth so that he could answer vocally. As the boy moved away I
beckoned Gideon to come up and cuddle and kiss. I enjoyed holding and
hugging on Gideon because he was such a small compact and cuddly bundle of
boy. We lay side by side, kissing and rubbing each other, the boy wiggling
with pleasure. I was sure that being held by an adult probably promoted a
different set of feeling than being held by another boy did.

I ran my hand down his back and onto the fatty globes of his tiny butt. One
hand could completely cover a cheek with plenty of fingers left over. I
kneaded his flesh, peeling a cheek open and letting it close before
trailing a finger up and down his dark little crack. Gideon tossed a leg
over mine so that his little boy balls were fully exposed, and invitation
to cup and fondle them from behind, which I did for a moment. I let my
fingers trail up along his perineum to his hole then back down
again. Gideon wasn't having just the "back down" part.

"Rub your finger on my butthole Lucian," he whispered huskily in my ear. I
did as he asked which made him even more aggressive in his kissing which
was accompanied by plenty of moans low in his throat. His free hand had
moved down between us and taken hold of my raging hard cock and was busy
stroking it with a moderately tight grip.

"Will you fuck me tonight Lucian; please will you fuck me? I been waiting
to have you fuck me long enough. I can take your big cock in my butt, I
know I can. I won't cry, honest. Please Lucian; please?" The boy was so
sincere, so wanting to be included in that last final act that he alone had
not experienced. The little boy never asked me for anything and even if I
hadn't already agreed to it, if only with his brother, I don't think that I
would have been able to refuse him.

"Yes my sweet baby boy; I will fuck you tonight." Well, I don't think there
was anything in the world that I could have promised him in that moment
that would have such an impact on the boy. He plastered his mouth against
mine, he put both hands alongside my head and held it still while his mouth
moved every which way against mine. His tongue pushed into my mouth to do
battle with my tongue, all the while the boy was moaning loudly.

"God Jesse you feel good in my ass," Mathias said from alongside us. I
didn't bother to glance over, not that I could have in any case. A moment
later I heard,

"Ouch, hold up AJ," Frankie said. Clearly the man had entered the boy.

"Why don't you turn around Giddy so I can start working on your hole," I
suggested. The boy did a quick flip and has his puckered little asshole
within striking distance of my tongue. I availed myself of the close
proximity, pulled him just a little closer and began licking all over his
little rose bud. I've said before that I loved rimming boys and I've said
before how much fun it was being with the little boy. This was just plain
tons of fun.

"Oh gosh Lucian oh gosh," Gideon moaned as I worked his hole, worked the
underside of his tight little balls and everything in between.

"God ahead AJ, put it all the way in me," Frankie moaned.

"On my hands and knees Jamon," Tobias said quietly. I did glance over and
since they were only a few feet away I watched as Jamon moved in behind the
12 year old, holding his black python by the head and aiming for Tobias'
asshole.

"Hard Jesse, fuck me hard," Mathias said.

Gideon was busy sucking on my cock head but not for long. "Put a finger in
my butt Lucian." I felt the tube of KY land next to me and got my finger
slathered up and slipped up inside the boy and began fucking him with
it. Gideon stopped sucking on my and just stayed in place reveling in the
feelings.

Next to me Jamon had slipped the head of his cock inside Tobias who as
panting heavily and whose head was just hanging. Beyond the two I saw that
Willie had Xiou on his back, legs pushed out of the way, and fucking the
little China boy for all he was worth. For his part Xiou was moaning
appropriately and running his hands through Willie's long hair.

"Another finger Lucian," Gideon said, his voice seemingly a little
deeper. I did as he asked and got a low groan for my efforts. I finger
fucked him in earnest for about a minute.

"I think I'm ready Lucian," Gideon said and gently pulled away from me. I
asked him how he wanted to do it and before he could answer Jamon said,

"Have Lucian lay down and you sit on his dick Giddy so you can control
stuff." It was sound advice and it was what I would have suggested but I
was glad that Jamon had done it. The youngling moved from above me and
waited while I slathered my cock from head to balls with KY then used the
residue to work Gideon's hole with the stuff. The boy then straddled my
waist.

I held my cock upright for the little boy until he was in place then he
reached behind himself to take hold of me. The boy had to stand and then
squat down because he was so short and my cock was quite long. Jamon had
stopped fucking Tobias in order to monitor his little brother's graduation
to the big boy league.

"Hard AJ, fuck me real hard," we heard Mathias groan. That was followed by
the accelerated slapping noise of the man's body slapping into the boys'
body accompanied by groans from Mathias. I felt my cock head touch Gideon's
little hole then pressure as he let his weight down. There was nothing for
a moment except more pressure.

"You can do it Giddy," brother said softly.

"Yeah Gideon, you can take Lucian's cock," Tobias said with enthusiasm. The
little blackbird put more weight down and in a flash my cock head slipped
through the tight ring of muscle to lodge inside his tiny ass.

"Oowww," Gideon helped and stopped moving. Jamon was right there to offer
support and encouragement.

"Just keep breathing Giddy, it'll get better." Of course the little boy
already knew that.

"OH fuck AJ I'm cumming," Frankie cried out.

"Are you ready to cum Xiou," Willie asked the Asian boy, "I'm getting
close." I heard Xiou mumbled that he was ready to cum too.

All around us the room was filled with the sounds of people loving, the
slapping sound of bodies colliding, the grunts and groans of having a cock
thrust inside a body, the soft moans of the male doing the fucking. Our
little orgies was always stimulating and lots of fun.

"How are you doing Giddy," I asked him. The boy gave me a crooked smile
that interpreted as I'm okay but could be better. His little cocklet had
wilted to about half mast so I reached down and tool hold it and began to
slowly stroke him. Moving his foreskin back and forth over the still
swollen head probably helped to revive him.

"You're doing fine Giddy," Jamon said, gently rubbing his little brother's
shoulders. It was another minute or so but Gideon said he was ready and
began to slowly lower his body. The expression on his face was one of
intense concentration as his little body gobble up inch after inch of my
cock. It took a good minute or two of stop and go but eventually the boy
was seated on my lap with 9 inches of cock up his tight little asshole.

"I did it Jay, didn't I," the little boy said triumphantly, "I got all of
Lucian's big fat cock in my butt."

"Yes you did Giddy," his brother said laughingly, "You got it all. I am
very proud of you."  He hugged the little boy then kissed him on the cheek.

"How does it feel Gideon," I asked him.

"Yeah Gideon how does it feel," Willie asked as he and Xiou came to where
we were laying.

"It fills my butt up real full," Gideon responded.

"It looks full Gideon," Xiou commented. "Are you going to fuck Lucien now
Gideon?"

The little boy nodded his head and put his hands on my legs behind him and
started to move. Gideon didn't move very well, probably due to the position
so switched his hands to my belly. From there he could rise and fall to
some degree and that was what he did. He rode and fell, didn't have much of
a throw but it was enough to move my cock in and out of him.

 As Gideon was fucking me the other couple's orgasms died and they
separated. Knowing that little Gideon was fucking me they came over to
watch and support the little blackbird. It was no secret that the boy had
longed to have me fuck him so he ended up with a cheering section. The only
thing missing were the pompoms.

"Good Job Gideon," Willie said.

"Keep going Gideon," Mathias offered.

"It looks hot having Lucian's big cock in your butt Gideon," Frankie
added. And so things went on. Of course the little boy got tired and simply
lay on me, his head nestled into the crook of my neck. I had him raise his
butt a little bit then I fucked him, moving my ass up and down and driving
my cock in and out of him. My hands worked his little butt, each hand able
to cover and entire cheek, pulled him wide open then closing him.

"Are you tired already baby boy," I whispered in his ear. Gideon nodded his
head.

"Will you fuck me the right way now Lucian," he asked quietly.

"I would love to Gideon." So I held onto him, rolled him onto his back and
took over. He was so small that my body covered him completely. From there
I fucked the boy good and proper. I probably don't need to give a thrust by
thrust description but suffice it to say I fucked the shit out of him. The
little boy wrapped his arms around my neck and his legs around my waist and
held on tight.

Gideon began whimpering about a minute into it, his squeals grunts and
groans the most noticeable sound in the large room. Of course Gideon
offered up the typical comments and demands such as fucking him harder and
how good it felt. We both finally came, Gideon to loud moans and crying
out, and me to a deep growling sound. All around us the boys as well as AJ
offered congratulations to the youngest member of our group.


"Here's your coffee Lucian," Jenkins said, bringing me back to the
present. I opened my eyes to see him standing there with a steaming mug of
coffee and he smiled at me.

"Wool gathering Lucian," he said and I nodded my head.

"How are things in your department Jenkins?"

"Fine Lucian. Darius has settled in, has a few complaints and those are
minor. It seems like the boys are pretty much finished getting settled. I
think we'll be leaving on time. At that moment Gerard and Maylin came into
the parlor and I greeted them warmly. Maylin was wearing a very pretty
crème colored dress and black Patton leather shoes, her long black hair
done in an elaborate style.

"We'll be leaving now Lucian," he said offering his hand. "If we don't get
to see each other again..." he started to say. I pulled the man into a
hug. When he back away he pulled a thick envelope from his inner jacket
pocket.

"A copy of my will," he said with solemnness. "It has been a distinct
pleasure Lucian. I only wish that we had met earlier." We shared a few more
words and agreed on a specific time every 3rd day to converse, unless of
course something came up. We had one more hug the Gerard and his little
China doll detrained.

A few minutes later Gregory found me and said that everything was done on
his end. "Things seem very good with you and Xiou Gregory," I said. He
smiled and nodded his head.

"They are Lucian. I am extremely happy that Gerard brought him into our
lives. I cannot adequately express my joy."

"Well my friend, I believe it's displayed for everyone to see. At that
moment Dalton came into the parlor car. He was indeed a strapping young man
on the cusp of adulthood. Easily 6 feet tall, his dark brown hair was cut
short. It was easy to see, even though he was clothed, that his chest was
firm as stone. His torso narrowed down to a waist that couldn't be more
than 30 inches around.

"Sorry to bother you Mr. Broussard," the boy said, his voice already having
reached the base tone that he would carry the rest of his life, "But Gus
said to tell you that we're ready to roll out."

"Thank you Dalton," I said. As he turned to leave I admired the well-formed
butt in the tight jeans and called his name. When he turned I also admired
the bulge at the front of those jeans. "Please call me Lucian unless a
situation requires you to be more formal." He nodded his head and headed
back toward the front of the train.

"Why don't you do a quick head count so we don't lose someone Gregory." A
moment later I heard the whistle blow followed by the jerking motion of the
cars tightening up as we started to move.s