Date: Wed, 13 Jul 2011 07:07:44 -0700 (PDT)
From: Puer Amore <pueresamo@yahoo.com>
Subject: PT 29 of Tornado Warning attached

TORNADO WARNING PT 29

By
Barry
pueresamo@yahoo.com

Disclaimer: This work is one of fiction. Any resemblance of persons or
places mentioned in this story to actual persons or places is only slightly
more than coincidence. Readers of this story should be familiar with my
story: Forgive me, Jody, as particulars from that story are recounted here.

------------------------- All Rights Reserved ------------------------------

ACKNOWLEDGEMENT: Many thanks to my dear friend Daryl for his efforts to
proofread and edit my work. His assistance has been invaluable.

David reached to stroke Carson's silky hair, ever so gently as he continued
to sleep.

We finished our drinks, and were well into the replacement drinks that
Danny had made for us when I noticed that Carson was crying in his sleep. I
pointed to David and motioned for him to look.

David did, indeed, look at Carson and confirmed my observation.

David stroked Carson's hair a bit more firmly and spoke to him:

"Carson? Are you all right?"

"Carson?" David repeated.

Carson awoke with a start. He jolted, his whole body seeming to jolt itself
awake.

"Oh God...Oh God... Carson called out as he rubbed the cobwebs from his
eyes. It wasn't a dream after all. I'm here with David and all you guys."
He shouted and cried. Thank God.... I dreamt it had all been a dream and
that Greg would be here when I woke up.

Carson sat up and rotated himself to sit upon David's lap, as he had
earlier.

David embraced him tightly and reassured him that he was now at home...in
his new home, with us.

As David embraced him tightly he remarked:

"His heart is racing a mile a minute, Barry."

"He'll calm down in a few minutes. See if he wants a sip or two from your
drink, David. That might help." I suggested.

David offered Carson a sample of his Bourbon & 7.

Carson took it from him and slugged the whole thing down before David could
react.

"Damn...that was good. Can I have one?"

"Let's wait and see what effect the one you just had has on you. It was
full strength. If it doesn't knock you on your butt, I'll ask Danny to make
you one of your own." I said.

"Oh, I drink beer all the time, have since I was little. Mostly it just
makes me pee." Carson stated.

"You're a remarkable boy, Carson, you'll fit in with this group well, they
are each and all remarkable." I observed.

Carson smiled and said:

"I can see that, Barry, I've only known you guys for a few hours, but I
feel totally at home and completely comfortable with you."

"I'm glad to hear that, Carson. We've fallen in love with you in that same
short time. Know that you have a home here for as long as you want." I said

"I want it forever." Carson replied, with a smile.

"You sure you want to live with a bunch of gay nudists?" I chuckled.

"I damned sure do, Barry. I don't know what I am, sex-wise. I have three
girls at school who hit on me all the time.... but I'm really not
interested.... who knows, maybe I'm gay, too. All I know is that I get more
excited in the showers after swim practice looking at the bodies of the
other swim team members. Sometimes it's all I can do to keep from popping a
boner in the showers. I see lots of guys doing the same and checking out my
body." Carson instructed.

"I think that Travis could share with you his similar experiences with his
swim team, when he was in school" I suggested.

"Really.... it's not just me?" Carson replied.

"No, Carson, it's not just you. I'm sure Travis will get around to telling
you his story, you'll see." I reassured.

In the background, I could hear the drier sound its buzzer to indicate that
Carson's clothes were dry.

"I'll be right back, Carson, let me tend to your clothes." I announced.

Just then, Travis called out:

"I'll get it."

I had started to raise myself from my chair, but after Travis' call out, I
resumed my seat.

Carson had turned to place his arms around David's waist and hug him
tightly.

"You really love that big lug, already, huh, Carson?" I observed

"I love him very much. He was willing to beat the crap out of Greg for
me. No one has ever loved me enough to do that...of course I love him."
Carson explained.

David smiled and embraced Carson in reciprocation.

"Looks like David loves you, too." I said, forming my own smile.

"I sure do." David affirmed.

"God, you guys have the most wonderful relationship I've ever seen. I want
to be part of it...Please!?!" Carson begged.

"Seems you're already part of it, Carson. We'll see if you are still
desirous of being part of our relationship after the novelty wears off." I
chuckled.

"I want to be part of it forever, I already know that." Carson insisted.

Carson, suddenly developed a strange face:

"Oh God, I'm gonna cum." He announced.

"Really, Carson, you don't even have a hard-on. You don't seem excited."
David observed.

"Yeah...I don't know why I do this...it just happens sometimes...it's been
happening more and more lately." Carson replied.

"Dr. Ben observed that you probably have an infection, maybe that's at the
root of why it happens. We better collect your semen for Dr. Ben." I
suggested

"You better hurry, then. It's about to happen right now!" Carson
proclaimed.  Danny ran to the canopy and grabbed an unused plastic
glass. He ran back with it and placed it at the meatus of Carson's flaccid
penis. None to soon either, as Carson closed his eyes as the pleasure of
his orgasm enveloped him. He unloaded, as before, with a mixture of blood
and semen in a copious volume into that glass.

"If it weren't for the infection, Carson, I'd take your penis into my mouth
and let you unload into me. Your cum has a sweet smell to it, even if you
do have an infection." Danny complimented.

"Really, you'd do that for me?" Carson asked.

"Absolutely, Carson, any of us would want to share in your cum. It's your
essence, it's a tremendous gift for you to share it with us. We all share
our cum with the group, it's part of how we share our love with each
other. We've all had each other's cum... it's wonderful. " Danny assured.

"COOL! That is so COOL!" Carson exclaimed.


"You don't have to, if you don't want to, Carson." I admonished.

"Oh HELL YES! I'd love to share my cum with you guys, if the Doc says it's
safe to do it." Carson affirmed.

"I'm sure Dr. Ben will resolve your infection, Carson. Then we'll all be
eager to taste you in your essence...but... you're right, we need to wait
till Dr. Ben tells us it's OKAY." I said.

"COOL!..... I'll be ready to whip up a big batch for you guys, when Dr. Ben
says it's OKAY." Carson proclaimed, with a smile.

We all smiled at him in return. David spoke:

"And I'm sure it will be delicious, Carson."

We all laughed in a good mannered way. Carson widened his own smile in
response.

"Barry, could you come here for a moment, please?" Travis called out from
the anteroom door.

"Excuse me for a moment." I said as I rose from my chair and proceeded to
the house.

Travis motioned for me to follow him to the laundry room, where he
presented me with a stack of Carson's clothes:

"Barry, most of these are not fit to wear. Many are threadbare and some,
I'm sure, no longer fit Carson.... they're obviously too small for him."
Travis observed.

"OKAY, Travis. We'll take him to Dad's and Lad's and get him some new stuff
tomorrow. There's no time to take him today. Since Danny was observing that
Carson is nearly as big as himself, perhaps we can ask Danny to let Carson
wear some of his stuff to get us through this evening's visit to Trey. I'm
sure Danny won't mind." I said.

Danny, as predicted, was happy to allow Carson to pick out an outfit for
our visit to Trey.

It was getting to be about time for us to get ready for our drive to Trey.

We all had a playful time in the shower, washing each other's genitalia and
bringing each other to ejaculation. The shower stall was barely large
enough for us all to squeeze in, but we did. Lance was sporting his usual
perpetual erection, which Landon relieved for him in the usual manner by
inserting his own penis into Lance's eager rectum. After the usual amount
of time, Lance's penis began to become flaccid.

"That's the damnedest thing I've ever seen." Carson observed.

"Yeah, but it works...and it feels GREAT!" Lance replied.

"You make me want to try it, Lance." Carson said.

"What do you mean, Carson? You want the dick up your butt, or you want your
dick up my butt?" Lance chuckled

"Maybe I'd like to try it both ways, Lance...I don't know." Carson stated

"Okay, next time I need the relief from my erection, I'll let you help me,
Carson. Would that be okay with you?" Lance suggested.

"Yeah.... I'd like to try to help you, Lance. It'll be cool. Before you
loose that hard on, though, I'll let you put it in me" Carson said.

"You'll like it, Carson. My ass is hot and tight. Everybody who puts his
dick in me really says they like it." Lance promised.

"Okay you guys, let's get finished, dried off and dressed for our drive to
Trey." I said

David looked to see that no one was still lathered up, and turned off the
hot water.

As Carson dried himself with a towel, I couldn't help observing, still
again, his battered behind. What manner of sadistic Bastard would do this
to such a sweet boy? I had to ask myself. The answer rattled about in my
head.... the sick bastard we now know as Greg, that's who.  I was so very
glad that Ganymede had sent us this sweet kid. I knew we'd all fight
whatever fight proved to be necessary to keep him with us permanently.

Suddenly it hit me.... we can't all squeeze into one car.

I called Pop, who had rented a van during his stay and asked if he could
help. He said he'd take Lance and Landon with him. So, David, Travis,
Danny, Carson, and myself would have to squeeze into my car. Carson
insisted that he sit next to David for the trip, so David sat in the back
seat with Carson on one side and Danny on the other. Travis and I occupied
the bucket seats in the front. All was good, as they say.

"You know what Bob Hope used to say about bucket seats, don't you guys?" I
asked.

"I don't know, Barry." Carson responded.

"Well, he would say that the problem with bucket seats is that not everyone
has the same size bucket!" I proclaimed.

At least I got a few laughs before Danny announced:

"That was pretty lame, Barry."

"Sorry, guys, it was always funny when Bob Hope said it."

We arrived at Trey to find the parking lot nearly full. It was, obviously,
a busy night for our favorite restaurant.


I dropped the guys off at the front canopy, and drove to find a parking
place. Pop followed suit. By the time Pop and I reached the front canopy,
the others had been ushered to our private room, where our friend Trey was
waiting as well. I introduced Pop to Trey and was delighted that the two of
them hit it off immediately.

Danny had saved the seat next to himself for me and Pop was seated between
Lance and Landon, his two Grandsons.

Everyone was sporting wide smiles and was happy to be at Trey.

Carson was seated next to David, so close had Carson placed his chair to
David that he might as well have sat on David's lap. Trey noticed the fact
and winked at me in response. I returned the wink.

Carson was busy looking about the room and the facility visible through the
open doorway.

"Man...I've never been in a place like this. This is GREAT!" He exclaimed.

"I hope you'll enjoy your meal, Carson. We're delighted you could be with
us this evening." Trey replied.

Carson blushed at the attention and said:

"Thank You, Trey, I'm glad to be here."

The waiter Trey had assigned to us was taking drink orders, in the
background. When he arrived at Carson, Carson ordered a Bourbon & 7, as had
I. The waiter, to whom Carson was new, looked at me for affirmation:

"Let's start him with a mild one, and see how he does with it. He had a
full strength one earlier today, and he seemed to handle it just fine."

The waiter nodded, took the remaining drink orders and left the room.

Carson was studying the menu and finally looked at David and said:

"I don't know what half this stuff even is."

David replied:

"Well what sort of cuisine do you favor, Carson; Do you like prime rib?
That's Barry's favorite and mine too."

"Never heard of it." Carson replied.

"Do you like steak?" David asked.

"We almost never have it, but yeah, I like it fine. I guess if McDonald's
doesn't have it, I don't get to have it." Carson clarified.

"Carson, there are many other choices as well, if you prefer chicken, pork,
or something other than the prime rib. I love the prime rib here, and
recommend it highly." I said.


"OKAY, may I please try the prime rib?" Carson asked.

"Of course." Trey said, noting Carson's order on his pad.

The dinner went splendidly, as it always does at Trey.

Pop proved to be quite the comedian, and kept us all chuckling with his
anecdotes and jokes. He was the life of the party, as they say.

As the meal progressed, Pop, at one point proclaimed:

"My God, this is the BEST. I wish Trey were in Florida. I'd be there every
day."

Once Carson took the first bite of his prime rib, we never heard a peep
from him till he had finished it.

Carson showed no signs of ill effect from his Bourbon & 7 so we let him
have another at full strength. That didn't bother him either.

All too soon, dinner and dessert were behind us. Pop had asked for and paid
the tab.

"Thanks, Pop. This was very kind of you." I said.

"My pleasure, guys. This has been a delightful experience and probably the
best-damned food I've ever had. Makes me want to move to Dallas. What am I
saying, I could never leave the naturist community where I live...I love
Florida. I just wish we had a Trey there. That would make things perfect."
Pop replied.

"What's a naturist community?" Carson asked.

David interjected:

"Well Carson, you're living in a small one right now. Basically, naturists,
or nudists, feel that clothes are unnatural and spend their time naked in a
closed community amongst themselves. Much as we do at home."

"Cool!" Carson remarked.

We each bid farewell to Trey with the customary hug. Carson hesitated. At
first, but then awarded Trey with a big hug. Trey is an intimidating
figure, if you don't know him. He's a pretty big guy. I figure that was at
the bottom of Carson's initial hesitation to grant him a hug.  Soon,
however, Carson found, in Trey's outstretched arms, the cuddly teddy bear
that Trey really is.

Soon we were on our way home. The drone of the engine in my Camaro, soon
had the predictable effect on Danny, and he was leaning against the window
next to him, sound asleep.

Carson was following suit and was nodding repeatedly. David responded to
the sight by pulling Carson into his arms where Carson was soon out like
the proverbial light, his head resting upon David's breast. Carson had had
quite a day. Starting with Greg beating him, our taking him in, The Chief
and judge Meadows intervening in his case, and, finally, his first visit to
Trey. It had been quite a day, indeed.


David whispered from the back seat:

"This reminds me of the love you showed me, when I was a kid, Barry. It
granted me a feeling of complete security and limitless love, when you used
to hold me like this and let me sleep in your arms"

He went on:

It flatters me to the point of profound humility that this sweet young boy
has taken to me as he has, almost instantly. We must see to it that he
remains one of us, Barry. I can't bear the thought of him ever being
returned to Fat Bastard. I know I'd find myself in prison for killing that
sadistic, ambulatory turd.

I whispered back a succinct:

"I agree, completely. Carson is and must remain one of us...if he so
chooses"

I continued:

"You feel flattered and humbled at his bonding so quickly to you, David,
and it amplifies your affection for him. This experience is one I
understand as it is precisely the manner in which you became so attached
and in love with me." I said, as I turned briefly to smile at David.

David smiled back at me and nodded.

As we pulled into the garage, and the drone of the engine stopped, Danny
awoke immediately. Pop pulled into the driveway behind us to drop off
Landon and Lance. We invited Pop in for a nightcap, but he declined,
indicating he was tired and thought he'd head home and cast himself into
the arms of Morpheus.

Lance and Landon gave their Granddad, Pop, a farewell kiss and Pop departed
with a wave. We returned the wave.

David had, with some effort, and some assistance from Danny, removed Carson
from the back seat, having wrapped Carson's arms around his neck, and
holding Carson's legs around his waist. Carson's cheek remained resting
upon David's shoulder. It made me think of the many times I had carried
David, when younger, to bed in precisely that fashion.

David whispered once again:

"What about sleeping arrangements for this evening, Barry?"




I whispered back:

"I hadn't really thought about it, David. I suppose Carson could share a
bed with Lance and Landon."

Carson, whom we thought asleep, spoke up:

"I want to sleep with David...PLEASE!"

David and I smiled, simultaneously at each other and nodded.

"Okay, sweetheart, you can sleep with me...go back to sleep." David
replied.

We got undressed and were in our nude comfort zone, as Danny brought us
each a Bourbon & 7.

David had Danny to help him strip Carson to his glorious nakedness.

David laid Carson on the sofa, on his back and reminded:

"It's time for his next antibiotic dose, and I need to rub his scrotum and
his butt with the lotion and cream Dr. Ben left for him."

"I'll get it." Danny offered.

Soon, Danny reappeared with the required medications.

I took a seat nearby and sipped from my drink, as David began the ritual.

Carson, not fully asleep, spoke up as David caressed his scrotum with the
medicated cream:

"That feels warm, I like it, keep it up."

David looked at me and smiled.

"I'm rubbing it in, as Dr. Ben instructed. Just relax and enjoy it." David
replied.

Carson, apparently, was enjoying it, as made evident by the big erection he
produced.

David continued to rub Carson's scrotum, as the medication soaked in. After
a time, Carson's scrotum began to contract, as he neared the point of no
return.

"You're gonna cum, huh?" David asked.

"Hell Yeah." Carson replied.

"OKAY. Tell me when it's about to fly and I'll hold your dick in place so
you can shoot it onto your belly." David advised.

"I'll get him a towel." Danny offered.

David nodded at Danny to do so.

David continued to caress Carson's balls until, finally, he proclaimed:

Here it comes....I can't hold it any more.

Danny arrived just in time to place the towel on Carson's abdomen and
belly.

Carson let fly an ejaculation that even Lance would be proud of. His many
ejaculatory spasms wet the towel convincingly. It took a while before
Carson's penis began to subside with its spasms. David, who was holding
Carson's penis in one hand, found that hand drenched in Carson's cum. It
was a beautiful sight.

"Look, guys, no blood. Lots of cum, but no blood." David observed.

David was right. Carson's ejaculation included no blood.

"The antibiotic appears to be working. Let's make sure he takes his next
dose, right now."

David propped Carson up and Carson took the pill, with a glass of water, as
instructed.

The smell of Carson's cum filled the room. It was a sweet and inviting
aroma, making us all anxious for the Dr.'s permission to partake of it.

David removed the towel, used it to wipe the cum off his hand, and Carson's
penis and rolled Carson over to the butt up position and began rubbing in
the lotion, as Dr. Ben had instructed.

"I can't get over what that Fat Bastard has done to Carson. It infuriates
me." David proclaimed.

I nodded in agreement.

"Hopefully the lotion will do the job over time, and restore his butt to
normal. All we can do is as the Dr. has instructed us." I replied.

" I know, Barry, but I'd still like to beat the living shit out of Fat
Bastard." David replied.

"Were you to do that, David, there'd be nothing left but a pair of shoes
and a belt buckle" I chuckled.


The comment broke the spell. David smiled and nodded:

"He's such a sweet kid, Barry. I just can't fathom how very sick Greg must
be to have abused him in this way...and for such a protracted period of
time."

David shook his head slowly at the sight of Carson's butt, and continued to
apply the lotion, rubbing it into Carson's butt ever-so-gently.

"Sadly, David, there are hundreds...probably thousands of Carson's out
there...kids who have been abused in this way." I observed.

"Thank God we stumbled upon this one, Barry. We won't allow him to be
abused ever again." David said.

I nodded in agreement.

David continued methodically rubbing in the lotion until it effectively
disappeared into Carson's butt.

"I have an idea I want to bounce off you and Travis, Barry." David began.

Just then, Travis happened by to freshen his drink.

David said to him:

Travis, after you have freshened your drink, I have an idea that I want to
bounce off you and Barry.

"OKAY, David, I'll be right back." Travis replied.

When Travis returned, David put forth his idea:

"Well, Carson has taken to me so strongly...well, I think it's much as I
and, for that matter, you Travis, took to Barry like he were a magnet."
David began again

"That's for sure, David." Travis interjected.

"Well, I'm thinking, if you agree, Travis, that we should take him to
Boston with us. Not at first, of course, as we need to get settled in
first, and receive a paycheck or two before we do so. If Carson wants to go
with us, that would be his choice, of course, perhaps, after a month or
two, we could bring him up to be with us. Then at the end of the nine month
gig, we'd all be returning home here." David said.

David turned to me:

"Barry, would you agree to take care of Carson till we are ready to bring
him to Boston?"

"Of course, David, Carson is now one of us. You know I'll take good care of
him, even as I did you and Travis, and now, Danny." I affirmed

"What do you think, Travis?" David asked.

"Well, like Barry said.... Carson is now one of us. If he wants to be with
us in Boston, it's OKAY with me. Realistically, I don't know if our
schedules will allow us to do justice to the boy...so we'll need to resolve
that potential issue." Travis replied.

"Yes, we'll need to see about that once we're in Boston. That's all the
more reason to wait a month or so before we bring him to Boston." David
said.

"We're all assuming that Carson will want to make this move, we'll need to
discuss it with him in the morning, when he's fully awake." I suggested.

David and Travis nodded in agreement that we need to see what Carson's
desires would prove to be as regards the move.

"As for sleeping arrangements, Barry, you know I want to sleep next to you,
so if Travis is willing to slide a bit more toward one side, I think we can
get Carson in the bed next to me. It's an oversized King size bed, and I
think we can all fit and still be comfortable. Otherwise, I can sleep with
Carson here on the hide-a-bed."


"We can give it a try, David. I, too, want you at my side while we
sleep. By tomorrow morning, we'll know if it has worked, or if we have
become uncomfortable with such a crowd." I replied.

"Fair enough, then, I'll carry Carson to our bed when we all retire." David
said.

"Fine, David." I affirmed.

After we finished our nightcaps, wee all enjoyed a relaxing hot shower,
except for Carson, whom we allowed to continue his slumber.

As we enjoyed that hot shower, David took me in his arms and kissed me
passionately. The hot water ran down my torso and David's as he completed
the kiss and knelt to place my penis into his mouth.

I was overdue for a good orgasm and found David's expert fellatio
overwhelming. I had to place my hands on his shoulders to brace myself, as
I felt my legs going weak.  Not to be outdone, Danny went to his knees and
was doing the same for Travis.

As I quickly approached the point of no return, I noticed Carson, whom we
though to be still asleep, standing there watching our goings-on. He had
developed his own hard-on at the sight.

I was too close to blowing cum into David's eager mouth to react to the
realization of Carson standing there. I closed my eyes and filled David
with my hot cum. He swallowed as quickly as he could, but I was packing my
maximum load, and I saw some of my cum stringing its way to the shower
stall floor.

The sight was not lost on Carson, who, at what he was seeing, took his
penis in hand and began stroking it in his own participation with us.

Danny, at the same time, was struggling not to waste a single drop of
Travis' ejaculation. He succeeded better than David, as not a drop of
Travis' precious cum escaped Danny's mouth.

David's back was to the door of the shower stall, while he was fellating me
and, therefore didn't notice that Carson had been standing there watching.

When my ejaculatory spasms finally subsided, I motioned for David to look
behind himself.

When David turned to make eye contact with Carson, Carson spoke
immediately:

"Damn...this is great...how come I didn't get to suck anyone?"

"We thought you wanted and needed your sleep, Carson. I was going to carry
you to bed after we finished our nightly shower." David replied.

"I woke up after I wasn't hearing you guys talk and you weren't there,
David. I had to come to see where you went." Carson explained.

"I see" David said.

"Can I suck you, now, David? I'd really like to try it." Carson said.

David looked at me for affirmation. I nodded.

"If he wants to try it, better one of us, than some stranger." I said.

"You sure you want to try this, Carson?" David asked.

"Hell Yeah!" Carson replied.

"OKAY, get in here, then." David said.

Carson wasted no time including himself under the hot water of the
showerheads. Our shower stall is, by most standards, huge, with multiple
showerheads. It can accommodate us all without any difficulty.

"Do you want some privacy, Carson, the rest of us can dry off and get ready
for bed." I suggested.

"No...I want you guys to watch, and give me pointers, then you can tell me
how I did later." Carson insisted.

Carson knelt before David and took David's penis into his hand:

"This is a pretty big dick, David. I hope I can get it in my mouth far
enough to do the job right." Carson observed.

"You'll do fine, Carson. My dick is a little above average in size, but
it's not all that big." David said.

"Let me give you a few pointers, Carson, since I know what David likes." I
suggested, as I winked at David.

"OKAY, Barry, what should I do?" Carson asked.

"Well, instead of just taking David's penis into your open mouth, first
lick his frenulum, and around his corona." I began

"His what?" Carson questioned.

I lifted my dick and pointed out those structures on my own equipment.

"The pleasure nerves are concentrated in these places. The shaft of the
penis has few of them, though it's elasticity serves its own
purpose. But. Lick David's frenulum, and the circumference of his corona
ring, and play with his balls at the same time. Doing so produces
tremendous pleasure. Then, as he approaches ejaculation, which you'll see,
as his scrotum will begin to retract, Stick your tongue out and let David
slide his penis into your mouth along that wet, hot welcome mat. Then you
can fellate him, as you saw him doing to me earlier. "

I went on:

"David packs a Hell of a load, so be prepared to swallow quickly when he
cums. If you can't take all his cum, that's OKAY, just let it fill your
mouth and dribble off your lips to the floor. It's OKAY...you'll get better
at it over time."


"OH HELL YEAH...I want to try it right now." Carson declared.

Following my instructions, Carson began flicking his tongue against David's
frenulum. David reacted with a shudder. He looked at me for support. I knew
that look and went behind David to support him if his legs became wobbly.

Carson continued to flick his tongue against David's frenulum until it
became obvious that David's penis had reached its maximum circumference and
began palpitating.

"Am I doing good?" Carson asked to David.

David could hardly speak, as he was in paradise. So he only said

"Great, Carson...you're doing great."

"I'm gonna work on your corona now...OKAY?" Carson asked.

Carson had barely worked his tongue around David's corona the first time
when he stopped and looked up at David:

"Damn, David, I like the taste of you. It's really good."

"Thanks." David whispered.

Carson was holding David's scrotum and licking around his corona when he
felt David's scrotum retracting out of his hands. Carson looked at me and
said:

"It must be time, huh?"

"Yes, it is." I affirmed.

Carson pulled David's penis to the horizontal, fighting its more vertical
erect position, and placed David's frenulum against his outstretched
tongue, glistening with its saliva.

"Here it comes, baby" David proclaimed.

Carson, instinctively, closed his mouth, wrapping his lips tightly around
David's throbbing dick.

Carson could only accept David into his mouth little more than David' glans
and a bit of his shaft, so it was easy to observe David's penis palpitate
and throb with each of his ejaculatory spasms. Carson swallowed
frantically, but much of David's cum escaped Carson's mouth and ran down
Carson's chin to dribble onto the shower floor where it was enveloped by
the vortex of water at the drain and swept away.

I felt David becoming weak as his orgasm progressed, so I placed my arms
around him from behind under his arms and held him up.

He experienced numerous shudders as Carson worked on his glans to encourage
it to deliver its entire load.

I was amazed at Carson's seemingly instinctive prowess.

Finally, David's orgasm was subsiding along with his penile throbbing.

Carson removed David's penis from his mouth and licked at it until he has
taken in all of David's cum...or so he thought.

"Damn, David...your cum is sweet. I wonder if mine tastes like that."
Carson declared.

"His cum is sweet, Carson. I'm sure yours is too. We'll find out as soon as
Dr. Ben says it's OKAY.  You think you got it all, don't you?"

"I think so...there's still a drop of it on his head" Carson observed, as
he licked that drop of cum from David's meatus.

"Let me show you where there is more hiding. OKAY?" I said.

Carson ,still beet red from his excitement in his first fellatio upon
David, smiled at me and said:

"Show me."

"OKAY, have David to spread his legs for you." I said.

David complied.

"Now reach your index finger up between David's legs to his anus." I
instructed.

"OKAY, I'm there...why is it twitching?" Carson asked.

"Never mind that for the moment. Now move your finger toward the front just
a little, and press it against his perineum." I instructed further

"His what?" Carson asked.

"I'll explain later, just press your finger gently against that area where
you now have it."

I said.

"OKAY". Carson replied.  Carson did as requested

"Wow...it feels like his dick, except with skin over it." Carson observed.

"That's about as good a description as any, Carson. Now hold that pressure
and drag you finger slowly along his perineum. ...or his skin covered dick,
as you put it...all the way up under his scrotum...you know the sack his
balls are in, and then up his penis. Keep one hand at the opening of his
dick...which is called the meatus...and the cum which is hiding in there
will spurt forth into your hand." I instructed.

Carson did as I had instructed and collected the residual cum from David's
perineum into his hand.

"Wow...I didn't know any of this." Carson said, as he licked David's cum
onto his tongue.

"Hang around here for a while, Carson, and you'll be surprised how much you
learn." Travis chuckled.

Carson repeated his appreciation for the taste of David's cum:

"Really David, your cum tastes good. I hope mine will taste that good when
you guys get to try it."

"It will, I'm sure, Carson." David replied.

"Yeah, I can't wait to find out." Danny interjected.

I turned off the hot water and said:

"It's late, guys, let's dry off and get to bed. Danny, please make sure
Lance and Landon are in bed. Check the doors to make sure everything is
locked....you know, the nightly routine." I said.

"I know...and turn on the alarm." Danny added.

"Right". I concluded.

We all got into bed, in the manner David had suggested. It worked. We fit a
little more tightly than we were accustomed to, but it was okay.

By the Time Danny returned from his nightly rounds and took his usual place
between my legs, we were all nodding off. Carson went to sleep almost
instantly. Travis, David and I remained at whisper level for a few moments
before hearing the call of Morpheus.

I had no sooner closed my eyes, than I felt David tapping me on my
breast. I opened my eyes and turned my head to face him.


"He's trembling in my arms, Barry." David whispered.

"Stroke his hair and hold him tightly. Let him feel your presence. I used
to have to do the same with you, David, when you first came to live with
me. You had regular nightmares about your Dad. My guess is that Carson is
doing the same. Even if he's asleep, he'll feel your touch and it will calm
him down, just as I did for you. If necessary, wake him up just enough that
your touch registers with him, then let him go back to sleep in your
arms. Just show him a lot of love, David...he'll be okay." I said.

David needed to roll more toward Carson, such that David's backside was
against me, rather than his head on my breast. He pulled Carson tightly
into his embrace and kissed him lovingly on his lips.

Carson opened his eyes slightly till he recognized that he was in David's
embrace. Then, he went completely limp in David's arms and fell asleep. He
slept through the night, soundly, and without any further trembling. He was
at home.


------------------------- END CHAP 29--TORNADO WARNING----------------------

Note to my readers: The real Trey, whom you've come to know due to my
stories, is dealing with some serious health issues. Please keep him in
your thoughts and prayers.

Thanks

Barry