Date: Tue, 3 Apr 2012 07:07:04 -0700 (PDT)
From: Puer Amore <pueresamo@yahoo.com>
Subject: Tornado Warning Part 31

TORNADO WARNING PT 31

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.


As we went down the hall, Danny whispered to me:

"God, he's such a beautiful boy. I'm so happy he's with us... no one will
ever beat him again."

"Yes, he really is very beautiful and I'm so happy he's safe and at home
with us, now. This has all happened so very quickly, my head is still
spinning at having Carson with us." I replied.

"He's sure happy to be with us. That much is obvious" Danny said.

"Yes, he seems to be extremely comfortable and happy to be one of us. That
should make us each and all feel happy and even proud to have made him feel
so welcome and make him sense that, indeed, he is welcome, and safe and
loved." I asserted.

As we moved toward the living room, the doorbell rang. A peek out the
window of the door showed it to be Pop.

"What a pleasant surprise, Pop. It's great to see you." I said, as I opened
the door.

"Hi, Barry. I was on my way back to Mitch's place, so I thought I'd drop by
in person to mention to you an idea that I was discussing with Mitch." Pop
explained.

"OKAY" I responded, as Pop began disrobing.

I went on:

"Can I get you something to drink?"

"Maybe a cold beer, Barry, that would hit the spot." Pop replied.

Danny interjected:

"I'll get it."

While Danny went to the kitchen to fetch the beer for Pop, Pop observed:

"How's Carson getting along?"

"He's doing fine, Pop. He's taking a nap at the moment." I said.

"Can I peek in on him? I'd love to see him." Pop suggested.

"Sure." I said, as I began to lead Pop down the hall to the bedroom.

Danny caught up with us, bringing Pop's beer with him.

We quietly entered the bedroom far enough that Pop could see Carson lying
on the bed, sound asleep.

"God, it's like an incubator in here." Pop whispered.

"We sleep in the nude in here, Pop. We don't cover up, so we keep it warm
enough to compensate for the slow down of metabolism and the change in body
temperature that results while we sleep." I explained.

"Damn, I never thought of that... that's why I feel cold in the middle of
the night. I'll have to set the thermostat up when I go to bed as well."
Pop said.

 "We leave the main thermostat set at the normal level, Pop. Each bedroom
has it's own cove heater... that's it high on the wall, there. It outputs
infrared heat, which warms the body evenly and comfortably." I explained.

"You've thought of everything, Barry." Pop chuckled.

"Well you learn to compensate when you spend the bulk of your existence in
the nude." I said.

Pop nodded, and took the beer from Danny.

He pointed at Carson's penis, which was busy pumping Cowper's fluid or
precum onto his abdomen.

"Looks like there's nothing wrong with the boy's Cowper's glands." Pop
observed.

"I smiled and said:

"I'll tend to him in a little bit."

We went to sit at the table in the breakfast nook.

"Here's what I wanted to suggest to you, Barry." Pop began

He went on:

"It's time for me to return to Florida. Of course, Landon will return with
me. Since there's still a couple of weeks before school starts for the
boys, I thought, if he wants to, of course, I `d take Lance back with me,
as well. He'd be back to you in time for school, of course, but in the
meantime, He and Landon could frolic on the beach and enjoy the
ocean. There's a nude beach at the nudist colony, where I live, so the boys
can remain in the nude, as they do here, and I could spoil them for a while
before school resumes."

"I think Lance would like that, Pop. As you said, we should leave it up to
Lance."

Pop nodded.

"You really don't need my permission for this, Pop. You are his Granddad."
I suggested.

"Mitch and I both recognize that this has become home to Lance. He loves
all of you very much. Neither Mitch nor I want to do anything without your
concurrence and permission, Barry. This is, as I said, home to Lance, and I
want him to know that he'll return home to you and the guys, after his
visit...this will remain his home." Pop explained.

"That's very kind of you, Pop. Let's approach Lance and Landon with the
idea." I suggested.

Lance and Landon were at poolside, so Pop and I went to the pool.

We proposed Pop's notion to Lance, with Landon listening.

"I would be back here at home in time for school... you promise?" Lance
asked Pop.

Lance looked at me and said:

" I'd really miss you and the guys, Barry. I promise, though, I'll come
home straight to you.

"We'll be anxious for you to return, Lance, you know that. We all love you
very much and consider this your home, for as long as you want it to be." I
said.

Lance stood and rushed to me and embraced me tightly. I could feel his
erect dick insert itself between my legs as he hugged me.

"I love you, Barry, and I love all the guys, too." Lance said as he hugged
me.

"We love you, too, Lance. Don't worry; we won't rent out your room while
you're gone. It will be here awaiting your return." I chuckled.

Lance didn't see the humor in my remarks and pushed himself just far enough
away from me to look me in the eye and say:

"You wouldn't really do that, would you?"

"Silly, I was joking...we would never do such a thing. We'll all be anxious
for you to come home, and this is home, Lance. We and your room will all be
waiting." I assured him.

He resumed his embrace.

Pop observed:

"God, he loves you so much, Barry. It almost makes me jealous."

"Lance is very precious to us all, Pop. We, all of us, love him." I
replied, as I stroked Lance's hair.

Landon interjected:

"C'mon, Lance! We'll have a great time...we'll spend most of it on the
beach."

Lance released his hug and turned to Landon:

"Will they make fun of me running around with my usual hard-on?" Lance
inquired

"Don't worry, I'll help you all the time to keep your hard on under
control. Besides, there's a lot of guys who run around with hard ons. It's
fairly common at a nudist resort."  Landon assured him.

"Thanks, cousin, I love you." Lance replied affectionately.

"I love you, too, Lance." Landon replied.

Pop interjected:

"Lance, if you get too homesick, I'll put you on a plane right away and
send you back to Barry and all these guys, who obviously, love you so
much. I promise."  "I love them, too, Pop." Lance insisted.

"I know you do, Buddy. It's obvious." Pop said.

"When do we need to leave, Pop?" Lance asked.

"Day after tomorrow morning, Lance. We have to allow for the extra drive
time. The old Winnebago has to be babied along. It's like me, Lance...old
and decrepit. Pop laughed."

Lance smiled and nodded.

"OKAY...I'll go. I haven't been to the ocean in a long time. Landon has
promised to help me keep my hard-on under control...Oh...there aren't any
sharks in the water there, are there?"

Pop smiled:

"Not that we've ever seen, Lance. The only threat might be some of the old
queens who will; no doubt, flip over you...they do that for Landon, as
well. But, though they may like to look, they don't touch...they'd be
expelled from the community immediately." Pop assured Lance.

Landon interjected:

"Yeah, they're all harmless... just horny...but that's common in a nudist
community, too. Don't worry."

I interjected:

"We'll have him packed and ready to go, Pop."

"Needless to say, he needn't pack much. The boys can remain nude in the
Winnebago, but will need to have on some clothes when we stop for
meals. That's about all," Pop advised.

"He'll be ready, Pop." I repeated.

Lance returned to me and continued his hug.

Pop observed this and said:

"You know, Barry, Mitch and I were, only just this morning, discussing the
fact that since Lance has come to live with you and the other
guys... well... it's the most psychologically stable, healthy, and
comfortable we've ever seen him. You have made, not only Lance, the
happiest we've ever known him to be...but you've made Mitch and I happy for
him. We owe you a huge debt. "

"Nonsense, Pop. You owe us nothing. We love Lance very much. We wouldn't
wish to be without him under any circumstances." I proclaimed.

Hearing my proclamation, Lance tightened his hug around me all the more.

"I guess I need to check in on Carson. Would you like to visit with the
boys, Pop. I'll have Danny to get you another beer." I said

"Thanks, Barry, but I've got a lot to do to prepare for our road trip. I'll
drop by early in the morning day after tomorrow to pick up Lance and
Landon." Pop repeated.

I escorted Pop to the front door, where he dressed to leave. He made a
final comment before leaving:

"Barry, I don't mean to patronize you, but I must say that you've been the
best thing that has ever happened to Lance, and, by extension, to his
parents and to me. Thank you."

"No need to ever thank us for loving him, Pop. Who could know Lance and Not
love him?" I smiled.

Pop kissed me on the cheek and, as he opened the door to leave, said:

"I love you, Barry. Lance, obviously, loves you beyond the telling. It
means a lot to me."

Pop delivered one last hug and made his exit, he turned and waved to me,
standing naked in the doorway, as he went down the porch stairs.

I closed the front door and made my way down the hall to look in on Carson.

The pool of precum on Carson's abdomen had grown to a size that it was
about to begin running down his side.

I moved as quietly as possible to kneel next to him, gently lifted his
erect penis and began licking precum onto my tongue. It was delicious. My
cheek felt the warmth of his precum running down my face, In spite of my
efforts to be as gentle as possible.

I thought I had been gentle enough as to not wake Carson, but I heard him
speak.

"No wonder they all love you so much, Barry. You have the touch of an
angel. It's so gentle... like a feather.  I love you so much, Barry. Did my
precum taste okay?"

"Your precum was delicious, Carson. It really was." I assured him.

"Would you like to finish me off...I can feel that I'm about to cum."
Carson invited me.

"It would be an honor, Carson. How would you like it?" I asked.

Carson swung his legs off the edge of the bed placing his feet on the
floor. He leaned back against his arms, which he placed on the mattress and
left his erect penis between his legs as he spread them to allow me maximum
access to that glorious penis.

I wasted no time taking my place between his legs. I knelt between them and
took his penis in my hand, directing it gently into my mouth. It was hot on
my tongue as it slid deep into my mouth. He took a deep breath as he felt
his dick sliding along on my tongue.

I could feel the precum he had been producing increase in its volume and
trickle down my throat.

"Go ahead, Barry." Carson invited.

I wasted no time in complying.

His dick began to swell to its maximum circumference... as they say...it
was hard as a rock.

I held his dick at its base, as it wanted to dance on its base as he
approached the point of no return.

I began performing fellatio on that beautiful penis.

Carson, half groaning, whispered:

"Yesssssssss, Barry, Yesss."

I was holding his scrotum, and felt it retract tightly toward his groin. I
knew he was about to cum.

Cum he did. His volume was remarkable. He spurted it into my eager mouth at
a rate I couldn't accommodate, no matter how quickly I swallowed. Some of
the excess, therefore, dripped from my mouth to string its way to his
abdomen. I placed a hand to allow my cupped palm to receive the excess,
lest it drip into his pubic hair, and be difficult to wipe up later.

I continued my fellatio as his ejaculatory spasms continued. He twitched as
I did so. Even his toes curled up as he blasted his hot cum into me. The
experience was wonderful.

This was a new experience... none of the other boys have their toes curl up
while they ejaculate. It was a cute new trait, unique to Carson.

Finally he moved his arms aside to allow his body to fall back upon the
bed. He took his hands and ran them through my hair, as his ejaculation
began to subside.

"God, that's the strongest cum I've ever done, Barry. No one has ever
produced such a cum for me, Barry... it's GREAT!" Carson proclaimed.

His abdomen was still demonstrating through its contractions, that his
ejaculation was still proceeding, so I kept his penis in my mouth and
allowed the final issue of his cum to drip from his meatus onto my tongue.

I traced my finger along his perineum to push the remaining cum up his
urethra and out his meatus to join its brethren in my hot mouth.

When I was sure I had gotten it all, I slowly removed his penis from my
mouth allowing his frenulum to slide along my tongue. His penis twitched
and palpitated in response.

I licked the cum I had pooled in my palm onto my tongue, lest it be wasted.

"Mmmmm that feels good, Barry. What are you doing?" Carson asked.

"I'm manipulating your frenulum, Baby. Feels good, huh?" I said.

"Hell yeah...whatever a frenulum is." He remarked.

"It's this little flap of skin on the underside of your penis, baby. See
it?" I said, as I lifted and turned his penis so he could observe his own
frenulum.

"Yeah I see it." He said.

"Well, whomever performed your circumcision knew to leave it intact. Some
surgeons remove it entirely when they circumcise a baby boy. It's better to
leave it intact, as it can deliver much pleasure along with the corona ring
during sex. This is the corona ring, baby." I said as I traced my finger
around the circumference of his corona ring.

"God...I never knew all those parts of my dick had a name. I feel stupid."
Carson observed.

"Don't feel that way, Sweetie. Most grown men never learned that their
penises are actually rather complex and those parts of it, do indeed, have
their names." I assured him

"Thanks for teaching me that, Barry." Carson said.

"Would you like to learn some more?" I asked.

"Hell Yeah!" Carson said.

"Okay, then. Scoot back a bit and lie on your back." I said.

He complied.

"Spread your legs wide for me baby." I requested.

Again, he complied.

"OKAY, I'm going to show you about your perineum and your G-Spot." I
announced.

"My what?" he asked.

"Just lie there and I'll show you." I coached.

He complied but raised his head to see just what I was doing.

I reached to his anus and pressed a finger there.

"This is your perineum, Baby. It's the continuation of your penis once it
has made it to your abdomen. I traced my finger along his perineum till I
reached his scrotum. Technically, it's not your penis, but it is an
associated structure." I instructed.

"Wow, that's the rest of my dick?" He asked.

"Sure is. If you tense and release your dick you can feel my finger
pressing on it." I said.

He tried it and said:

"Yup, I can feel your finger."

"You see, sweetie, your urethra, which is the tube inside this structure
and your penis which carries both your urine and your semen to your penis
to be expelled from it travels down your perineum. So after you cum, there
will be residual cum in your urethra which can be coached forward to the
end of your penis and out of it so it can be expelled, too." I explained.

"That's what you were doing earlier, huh?" He asked.

"Yes. I placed my finger at the base of your perineum next to your butt
hole, and pressed your residual cum along the path of your perineum and
into your penis. Then I squeezed your penis to deliver that cum to your
meatus where I could lick it onto my lips."

"My meatus?" he asked.

"Yes, Baby, that's the opening slit at the end of your penis. It's where
your cum and your piss exit your penis." I said.

"Damn...it has a name, too?" He said.

"Yes, it sure does." I chuckled.

"The guys just call it their piss-hole." He informed me.

"That's because they haven't learned the correct names for any of these
structures." I said.

"What about that G-Spot you mentioned?" He reminded me.

"Actually, there are a number of sexually sensitive spots on the body. The
one I'm referring to is accessed at the beginning of your perineum. It's a
spot or depression about an inch or so below your anus. I'll show you." I
said.

I reached to touch his perineum once again. I ran my finger gently up and
down from his anus until I found the depression that is his G-Spot.

"Here it is, Baby. I'm going to massage it for you. It's a very pleasurable
experience. You ready?" I asked.

"Hell Yeah!" he said.

I put a little pressure on his G-Spot and massaged it in a circular motion
with my index finger.

"Damn, I never knew that was there. It feels GREAT... it's making my dick
get hard again." He proclaimed.

"Better stop for now, then. Next time you're ready to cum, we'll do it in
earnest as part of your sexual experience." I said, as I stopped the
massage of his G-Spot.

His scrotum was lying on my hand as I was massaging his perineum, so I took
it in my hand and gently kissed it on each testicle.

"Now let's teach you about your scrotum and your testicles and the other
structures inside your scrotum." I said.

"OKAY." He replied.

"Very well, then." I started.

"Your scrotum is this fleshy sack that holds your testicles and some other
structures associated with the proper operation of your testicles."

"My balls?" He asked.

"Right...your balls." I replied.

I went on:

"Your testicles produce your sperm cells. Your sperm cells are very
temperature sensitive, so your scrotum contracts or extends to maintain
your sperm at the desired temperature. It's very important, as your sperm
will die if left at the wrong temperature for very long." I instructed.

"I didn't know that." He remarked.

"Sure, baby, that's why, when you dive into a cold pool, your scrotum
retracts fully to pull your testicles as close into your abdomen as
possible, to rob heat from your body to maintain the temperature of your
testicles. On the other hand, if you sunbathe, your scrotum will extend to
its fullest length to move your testicles as far away from your abdomen as
possible." I continued.

"Damn... I didn't know that either. I mean I knew my ball sack, er, I mean
my scrotum, contracted in the cold and extended in the heat...but I never
knew why." He said.

"Well, now you know, Sweetie."

"Call me that again, okay." He smiled.

"You mean..."Sweetie'." I smiled.

He smiled back:

"Yeah...I really like it. No one has ever talked to me in loving terms...I
like it."

"Well you'll have to get used to it around here. We all, especially me,
speak to each other in loving terms such as that."

"Let's show you about your Vas deferens." I said.

"OKAY." He replied, as if anxious.

I took his scrotum gently in hand and reached around to the back of his
testicle.

"Can you feel these tubules I'm squeezing?" I asked

"Sure can, what are they?" He quizzed.

"They are your vas deferens ...they are small flexible tubules that carry
your sperm from your testicle, where they are produced, up inside your body
to your ejaculatory ducts." I said.  "What do they do in those ducks?" He
asked.

"Not ducks...ducts" I chuckled.

I continued:

"There is a gland up in your abdomen called the prostate. It produces the
majority of your semen or your cum. It produces the white milky looking
fluid that spurts from your meatus when you ejaculate. The sperm is
injected into your semen from those ducts during ejaculation and exits from
your meatus along with your prostatic fluid." I said.

"This is really cool. Teach me some more." He asked.

"I'll teach you everything about being a boy with "boy parts". Don't
worry. This is enough for now. I don't want to overload you with new stuff,
so we'll get to it all in time. I'll even show you the medical diagrams to
help you better understand how everything connects together and works in
concert." I promised.

"OKAY, it's really cool that I learned why my ball sack...or...my scrotum
shrinks up and expands. I never knew why it does that." He said.

"The other time it reacts is when you arrive near an ejaculation. At that
time, your scrotum will contract and pull your testicles up near your
abdomen. You can see a picture or a video clip of a guy masturbating or
engaging in sex and tell how close he is to an ejaculation by observing the
degree to which his scrotum has contracted." I added.

"Cool!" he responded.

"Yes, there's so much to know about how your body, as a boy, works. I'll
teach you all of it in time, I promise." I said.

"OKAY, will you teach me about why my dick gets hard and soft?" He asked.

"Of course. That's pretty simple. I'll get the picture out that shows the
structure of your penis. There are two sponge-like tissues that run down
either side of your penis. When you become aroused, sexually, valves inside
your abdomen open up and allow blood to flow into these tissues and cause
your penis to swell and become erect...or hard. Your urethra runs down the
length of your penis between these two sponge-like tissues and are now
squeezed off when your penis becomes erect, therefore your semen is not
impeded in being delivered to your meatus. It's a pretty ingenuous design,
actually." I continued.

"Meatus? That's my piss hole, right? He observed

"Exactly, Sweetie." I confirmed.

"COOL !" He announced.

"I interrupted your nap, Sweetie, would you like to continue with it, or
are you fully awake now?" I asked.

"My ejaculation sort of took it out of me, could I just lay here for a
while?" He suggested.

"Sure, Sweetie, I'll leave you alone for a while. When you're ready, I'll
make you a snack... I'll bet you're getting hungry, aren't you?" I
observed.

"A little." He replied.

"OKAY, Baby. Come get me when you're ready." I said.

Before he lay back down, he stood up, saying:

"I need to piss like a race horse, first." He announced.

"I haven't heard that one in a while." I chuckled, as he made his way to
the commode.

Piss like a racehorse, he did. The sound of his piss hitting the water
demonstrated how powerful was the stream of it.

As He returned, I commented:

"Like a racehorse, indeed. You really have a powerful stream, Sweetie. I'm
impressed. It's normal to have to urinate... or... piss after an
ejaculation, but you really have the most powerful stream I've ever seen or
heard." I proclaimed.

"Thanks, I always have pissed with a lot of power. I think it is pretty
cool. When I was in the locker room, after swim practice, the guys used to
come and watch me piss, cause they couldn't believe how much I pissed and
how powerful it was. None of them could ever match me. We used to have
contests." He said with a broad smile.

"So, you guys used to watch each other piss?" I asked.

"Hell Yeah. Some of the guys had bigger dicks than me, but they couldn't
piss like me." He retorted.

He lay down on the bed, once more, to finish his rest.

"I'll leave you to rest, Baby. When you're ready, I'll prepare you a
snack." I repeated, as I made my way to the bedroom door.

As I made my exit, he called out to me:

"Barry?"  "Yes, Sweetie." I answered, as I reentered the room.

"I don't say this very often to anyone, but I love you very much." He
proclaimed.

"I love you very much, too, Carson." I assured him.

"I love all the guys, but you and David... well...I love even more." He
exclaimed.

"We all love you, too, Sweetie. I'm flattered and David would be, too, to
know you have elevated us for a special portion of your love... you're a
very special boy, and we're very happy you're one of us." I said.

I went on:

"Rest now, Sweetheart. Just rest."

He smiled affectionately at me, and motioned with his index finger for me
to come to him. I did, and he kissed me very passionately on my lips. I
kissed him back.

I stroked his hair as he kissed my hand. Finally, I kissed his forehead and
repeated:

"Rest now, my little lover, rest."

"Barry?" He asked again.

"Yes, Sweetie?" I answered.

"Can I ask a stupid question?"

"I'm sure it won't be a stupid question, Baby, but ask it anyway." I
coached.

"Are my balls too small?"

"Whatever gave you that idea? Of course your testicles are right sized for
a boy your age. In fact I'd guess they are above average." I said.

I sat on the edge of the bed and took his scrotum in my hand and squeezed
the flesh of his scrotum tightly around one of his testicles to better
expose its size and show it to him:

"See...it's plenty big enough. Tell you what, Let me get the orchidometer,
and we'll see how you measure up on the grand scale...okay?"

"The orchid...what?" He asked.

"The orchidometer, Sweetie. It is a series of testicle shaped beads that
are marked with sizes. You compare it to your testicles and see which bead
matches most closely to your own testicles. That tells you where you
compare for your age, against the general population of males...okay?"

I retrieved the orchidometer and showed him which of the beads closely
matched his own testicles as I tightly squeezed his scrotum around one of
his testicles to best see how large it was.

As I expected, for a boy his age, the orchidometer demonstrated he was well
beyond the average. He seemed relieved.

See, baby, you've got relatively large balls for a boy your age. I don't
know where you got the opposite notion, but you can forget it now...the
orchidometer doesn't lie.

He raised up and kissed me once again on my lips and whispered in my ear:

"I love you, Barry. I've never loved anyone like I love you and David."

"I love you even more, Carson...more than you know. Finish your rest now
and think about what sort of snack you might like." I concluded.

I stood and he reluctantly released his grip on my hand.

I left the room, as he lay back on his back with the beginnings of an
erection on full display.

`Damn' I thought... the kid really has no refractory period at all...David
is right.

As I proceeded down the hall, Lance was headed in my direction.

When he reached me, he extended his arms and delivered a big hug to me.

"Hi, Sweetie, thanks for the hug. I'm always up for a Lance hug." I said.

"Carson okay?" He asked.

"Yeah, he's just resting. I'm sure he'll be up and around shortly." I
replied.

"Good. I hope all his nodules go away quick." Lance said.

"They are getting much better. In fact, it's about time for the next
application of the lotion and cream that Dr. Ben left with us." I
remembered.

"I was headed to the bathroom, but I want to talk to you about something
when I get finished, okay?" He asked.

"Sure, Baby, I'll be at poolside." I answered.  Lance turned loose of his
hug and traversed the hall to the bathroom.

As I turned to continue down the hallway, Carson emerged from the bedroom
and hurried to catch up with me.

"I'm awake, Barry. I got enough rest." He announced.

"Okay, Sweetie, you ready for a snack?" I asked.

"Sure." He answered.

He followed me to the kitchen.

"What would you like, Carson?" I asked.

"That fruit plate you made before, was really good. How about another one?"
He asked.

"At your service." I replied.

I prepared the fruit plate and placed it before Carson on the table. It was
a lot of fruit, but I didn't know just how hungry Carson was.

"Is this enough, Carson?" I inquired.

"It's enough to feed us all, Barry. Thanks." He replied.

"Would you like a dollop of whipped cream on the top?" I asked.

"I'd sure like a dollop of your special cream on top." He said as he
reached to take my penis in hand.

I smiled.

He said:

"Mix it with the whipped cream, okay?"

"Well, that will be a new one, but, what the heck.

I retrieved a small mixing bowl from the cabinet and returned with it to
Carson. He took my penis into his mouth and began to fellate me.  I was
nearing ejaculation, so I tapped Carson on the shoulder. He removed me from
his hot mouth and pointed my penis into the bowl. I splattered my cum into
the bowl. As my ejaculation began to subside, Lance joined us at the table.

"Thought you were going to be at poolside, Barry?"

"Sorry, Lance. Carson was ready for a snack, so we wound up here."

"I can see the snack you just `whipped' up... looks tasty". Lance observed.

Cum was still dripping from my meatus, as Lance made his observation, and
we all chuckled.

"Not just my cum, Lance. He wants me to mix it whith some whipped cream,
and top his fruit plate with it." I explained.

"Cool, could I have some?" Lance requested.

"Of course." I answered.

I waited till Carson had squeezed the last of my cum into the bowl, then I
prepared a second fruit plate for Lance.

I placed a large dollop of whipped cream-cum into the same bowl, and
stirred it all together, and placed generous portions of it on each of the
fruit plates.

"Damn, it tastes good, Barry. You have such sweet cum. I love it." Carson
complimented.

"Yeah, Barry's cum is really good. I love it, too. Lance affirmed.

He went on:

"In fact, there is a large drop of his cum at his dick hole, right now. I
want to lick it off."

"His meatus, Lance...his meatus." Carson corrected.

"That's right, Carson. His meatus. I'm going to lick it onto my tongue."
Lance said.

He motioned for me to come close enough for him to get my penis into his
mouth. He licked the residual cum onto his tongue, and traced his index and
middle finger along my perineum to make sure the last of my ejaculation
appeared at my meatus. He took it all onto his tongue.

When he had received it all, he licked his lips and kissed my meatus as if
to signal he was finished.

"Lance, you said you wanted to talk to me about something. Is this a good
time?" I asked.

"Let's wait till we go to poolside. I want to ask a favor from all the
guys." He replied.

"Very Well, Lance." I said.  "I'll be at poolside, when you guys have
finished your snacks." I announced.

I left the boys at the table and proceeded to poolside, where the other
guys were.

I took a seat next to David, who leaned across and kissed me sweetly.

"I was just thinking, Barry, what a whirlwind the Carson experience has
been." David observed.

"Indeed. But what a delightful whirlwind." I said with a chuckle.

I went on:

"He and Lance are at the table in the breakfast nook enjoying a snack. They
should be along shortly." I said.

David nodded and said:

"I love Carson so much, Barry. I, now, fully understand the love you
developed for me when we first met."

"Yes, David. I loved you immediately, as you lay in that hospital bed,
unable to speak, with your mouth wired shut and all the rest of it. It was
so very intense..." I began

I turned to David and delivered a big kiss to his lips, as I continued:

"That intensity has never and will never diminish, David. Never doubt
that."

David smiled and nodded back at me. He delivered a passionate kiss to my
lips.

"I could never doubt that, Barry. Your love means everything to me. It
always has."

David and I remained in locked gaze with each other's eyes. I leaned over
to him and ran my fingers through his beautiful silky hair.

"I love you, Barry." He whispered.

"I love you, too, David." I whispered back.

We remained locked in our loving gaze, until Lance and Carson appeared on
the scene.

Lance came and stood next to my chair and me and placed his left hand on my
shoulder. I responded by placing my right hand on his right butt cheek.

Carson came to sit on David's lap, squeezing David's penis into his butt
crack.

"I'm ready." Lance said.

I announced to the group:

"Attention everyone. Lance has something he wishes to say."

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at Lance. Travis, who was
doing laps, was the last to stop, as he swam to the poolside next to Lance
and me.

"Okay guys...you know I'm gonna be gone for two weeks with Landon, visiting
Pop at the nudist community where Pop and Landon live. Well... I want to
take along with me a little bit of each one of you, and I want you to
remember me while I'm gone."

He continued:

"After dinner, I want each of you to fuck me. That way I'll take along with
me your cum inside me. I hope you'll each remember that fuck so you'll be
waiting for me to return."

Travis smiled widely at the suggestion:

"Well, that would certainly constitute a new departure ritual, Lance. I'll
gladly do it, if that's what you want."

"Me, too." Danny chimed in.

"Hell, we'll all do it, Lance. You might be quite sore by the time you
leave. However." I chuckled.

"I want all your cum inside me when I leave. Knowing you're inside me will
make me happy for the trip." Lance exclaimed.

"It really matters that much to you, Lance?" Carson asked.

"Hell Yeah, Carson. I want your cum inside me, too." Lance replied.

"You got it, Buddy. It will be an honor." Carson declared.


"Thanks, guys, I love you all very much. I want to take you with me on this
trip. This will let me do so." Lance concluded.

Everyone was so touched by Lance's remarks that applause arose, starting
with Travis and joined by all the others.

When the applause subsided, David spoke:

"Speaking of dinner, I'd better get started."

He arose and set out for the kitchen.

Danny spoke:

"I'll help him. I always learn something about cooking, each time I help."

Danny rose and followed David to the door.

"Me, too." Lance said, as he followed in line behind Danny.

Travis was still in a holding pattern at poolside. He spoke to me:

"You know, Barry, I have for a long time felt badly that we've never
offered to make Lance one of us. For all intents, he IS one of us,
already."

"I feel the same way, Travis, but Lance's circumstances are quite
different. He has a Mom and Dad close by who love him... or, at least, love
him in their own way. They might recoil at us making Lance one of us. In
such a case they might think it wise to deprive us of Lance all
together. Also, Lance has never asked to be one of us. So I think we should
treasure him to the extent we can, and see what evolution occurs. Perhaps
he will eventually express a desire to become one of us. Time will tell." I
concluded.

"I guess that's why You Da Man, Barry. You think all these things
through. As always, you're right." Travis concluded.

"When does Lance leave?" Travis asked.

"Not in the morning, but the next morning, Travis."  I replied.

"There won't be any of our cum left in him by then." Travis observed.

"Except that absorbed by his rectum, Travis." I said.

"That's true. I think we should each cum into a little container so he can
take us with him and keep us with him the whole time he's gone." Travis
suggested.

"That's a great idea, why don't you suggest it to him, Travis." I said.

"I will." Travis said, as he pushed away from poolside and resumed his
laps."

His butt bobbed in and out of the water each time he kicked.

He's so damned cute! I observed silently to myself.

David did his usual exceptional job with dinner. In praise of his prowess,
we all stuffed ourselves to maximum capacity.

We all waddled back to poolside to digest all the food except for Travis
and Danny who stayed behind to do the cleanup chores.

Dusk was upon us, when Danny appeared with a tray holding a drink for each
of us.

"Thanks, Baby." I said.

All the others chimed in with words of thanks, as well.

As darkness fell, I switched on the red floodlight in the spa, knowing its
reflection would illuminate us all. I also turned on the spa heater, to
make it ready for us to enjoy later.

Lance appeared from the anteroom and announced:

"OKAY, you guys, I did the enema thing and I'm all lubed up. Let's do it."

"What order do you want us in, Lance?" Travis asked.

"I don't really care...let's start with Carson, since he's the newest, and
work up to David and Barry." Lance suggested.

Lance placed beach towels three-thick onto the kooldeck and lay down on his
back upon them.

Carson wasted no time in rising and moving to Lance, who handed him the ID
Glide to apply to his penis, which Carson did.

Carson placed Lance's heels on each shoulder, and placed his penis at
Lance's anus.

Before Carson pressed his penis into Lance's awaiting anus, Lance called
out:

"One of you guys be ready to take my cum...you know I'll cum pretty soon
after Carson begins fucking me."

I rose, to, eagerly, comply with the request. I knelt at Lance's side and
took his penis into my hand. It was already throbbing in anticipation. I
placed it near my lips to be ready to take him in, without missing a drop.

"Ready?" Carson smiled at Lance.

"Do it!" Lance replied.

Carson gently pressed his penis into Lance's anus, as Lance emitted a soft
groan at its presence.

"Fuck me, Carson, I want your cum in me." Lance pleaded.

"I'm doing it, Lance. I'll cum in you big time, just give me a chance, I
just got into your ass." Carson replied.

Lance nodded.

Carson looked up at the rest of us and exclaimed:

"Damn...his ass is HOT!"

"So I've been told." Lance replied.

Carson looked back into Lance's eyes and began slowing his thrusting back
and forth in Lance's ass.

"HARDER!" Lance pleaded.

Carson complied and began really pounding Lance's ass. Carson's balls
slapped against Lance's ass with each thrust until his scrotum began to
contract as he approached orgasm.

Carson slowed his thrusting as he approached ejaculation.

"Don't stop, Carson!" Lance pleaded.

"I'm about to cum, Lance...Uh...Uh...here I come...right now." Carson
exclaimed.

We could observe Carson's abdomen as it registered each ejaculatory
spasm. It was extremely erotic.

"Be ready, Barry. I'm gonna cum when he pulls out of me." Lance said.

He spoke to Carson, as well:

"When you pull out of me, step over Barry and let me lick all the cum off
your dick, Carson. OKAY?"

Carson could only nod, as he was still immersed in his ejaculation.

As Carson withdrew his dick from Lance's ass, Lance unloaded his cum into
my eager mouth. It was voluminous, and it was delicious.

I swallowed furiously to take it all in.  Carson stepped over me, as
requested, dripping his residual cum onto my happy back.

He knelt at Lance's mouth and Lance licked at Carson's penis until all the
cum was in Lance's mouth.

Danny was next, in Lance's ascending order.

Danny placed Lance's heels on his shoulders as Carson had done. He observed
the excess cum running out of Lance's ass and decided he didn't require the
lube. He lifted Lance by his legs until Lance's pink little anus was best
positioned for penetration.

Danny placed his penis at Lance's anus and said:

"When you've gotten all his cum, Barry, I'll go into him."

I continued to accept Lance's cum and, finally, traced the residual up his
perineum and accepted it from his meatus as well.

Danny observed that I had taken it all, looked at Lance and said:

"I'm coming in now, Lance. Ready?"

"Go, Danny, Go!" Lance replied.

Danny wasted no time complying. He smoothly pressed his beautiful penis
into Lance's HOT ass.

"Wow!" Danny declared.

He continued:

 "His ass is slick with Carson's cum. It feels really erotic. Carson's cum
is hot from Lance's ass. This really feels GREAT!" It's like fucking Lance
and Carson at the same time."

Danny began his own thrusting in Lance's ass.

"HARDER, Danny, HARDER!" Lance demanded.

Danny complied. He began thrusting in greater frequency and with more power
into Lance's ass.

I had taken all of Lance's cum, so I returned to my chair to watch, as this
glorious ritual continued.

I could see Danny's scrotum contract in the red light emanating from the
spa.  "I'm gonna cum, Lance... right NOW! Danny proclaimed.

 "Do IT!" Lance commanded.

Again, Danny's ejaculation was registered in his abdomen with each of his
ejaculatory spasms.

I was getting hot as Hell. Apparently, David was reacting as well. He
turned to me and whispered:

"This is the hottest thing I've ever seen. I don't know if I can keep from
Cumming until it's my turn."

"I understand." I whispered back.

Danny's ejaculation finally came to and end. He had been inside Lance for a
long enough time that Lance's ever-hard erection had subsided.

"Do you want to lick me like you did Carson?" Danny asked Lance.

"Hell Yeah!" Lance replied.

Danny slowing withdrew his penis. It was still throbbing and it continued
to issue his residual cum from its meatus to string its way to Lance's
abdomen.

Lance turned to Travis and proclaimed:

"Your Turn, Travis."

"Do I get a turn?" Landon asked, as Travis moved into position to fuck
Lance's eager ass.

"You'll have me all week, Landon." Lance replied.

"But I'm so damned hot watching this, I'm about to cum already, Cousin."
Landon said.

"OKAY, you can go last." Lance permitted.

Travis started to pick up the lube, but Danny spoke to him:

"You won't need that stuff, Travis. He's so slick inside, you'll have
trouble staying in him."

Travis set the ID Lube down on the towel and positioned his penis for
penetration.

Again, Lance's heels were atop Travis's shoulders and his anus was at
Travis' meatus awaiting penetration.  Travis looked into Lance's erotic
eyes, awaiting permission.

"Get in me, Travis!" Lance commanded.

Travis complied.

Feeling how erotic it was to be sliding around in the mixture of cum that
awaited him in Lance's hot ass, Travis exclaimed:

"God, this is GREAT! I've never felt anything quite like it."

"Fuck me, Travis." Lance demanded.

Travis began thrusting into Lance's anus. The usual reply was soon to come:

"HARDER, Travis, HARDER!"

Travis was already so close to Cumming, his scrotum had already contracted,
so it wasn't as obvious as to how close he was to orgasm.

After a minute or so, Travis tilted his head back, closed his eyes and
said:

"It's here, Lance, I'm Cumming."

The usual telltale constrictions in his abdomen signaled each of his
ejaculator spasms.

David and I were so aroused, I didn't' know if we could wait our turns.

David turned to me and said:

"God, this is just too damned hot."

"You're up next, Baby." I replied.

David nodded.

Travis rose from Lance, and as with the others, his residual cum dripped
from his meatus to fall onto Lance's abdomen.

David rose and moved, as had the others, to get into position at Lance's
anus.

Let me lick all that residual cum off his abdomen when it's all said and
done." I requested. I received no complaints.

David spoke softly to Lance:

"I'm ready, Lance, are you?"

"Get the Hell inside me, David. I want you inside me." Lance replied.

"I'm so hot, Lance, I'll probably cum immediately, sorry." David
apologized.

"Fuck me, David. Just fuck me." Lance said.

David said nothing, but began his own thrusting. Having overheard the
HARDER complaint earlier, he was thrusting hard and fast. He had predicted
accurately:

"Dammit, I'm already about to cum, Lance."

"Do it, David." Lance said.

"Right now, Lance!" David proclaimed, as his own ejaculation began.

As his ejaculation began to subside, David turned to me and said:

"I've never felt anything like Lance's ass feels right now, Barry. It's
slick with all of our cum and it's hot as Hell, as it always is. You're
going to love it."

"You're about to find out, Barry, it's your turn." Lance said.

I moved into position.

The excess mixture of cum was still running down Lance's anus to course
along his butt crack and drip onto the towel.

I placed Lance's heels upon my shoulders, as had the others. He was greatly
aroused, even his heels felt hot to the touch, and his face was crimson in
his heat.

"Fuck me, Barry, fuck me hard." Lance demanded.

Then, the strangest thing happened. I placed my penis against his anus,
preparing to penetrate him. The large volume of cum, already in his rectum
produced such a bead at his anus, that when I had only begun to press my
penis against it to go into him, it, literally, drew my penis into him, as
if by capillary action. It was exhilarating...extremely pleasurable.

"Damn!" I proclaimed.

David spoke up:

"It sucked your dick right into him, didn't it? That's what it did to me,
as well."

My dick was swimming in the hot aggregate of cum we had all placed in
Lance's ass. I had never felt anything quite like it.

"Wow, I've never felt anything like it!" I exclaimed.

Lance was undeterred:

"Fuck me, Barry, fuck me hard."

I began thrusting into his hot ass, as he had requested.

"Damn, if his ass were any hotter, it would scald my dick." I declared, as
I continued to thrust.

The others all chuckled at the truth of my observation.

It didn't take long and I was ready to cum, as well.

"Here's my contribution, Baby!" I declared as my own ejaculation began.

My ejaculation was extremely powerful and my orgasm nearly rendered me
unconscious. It was so powerful and so distracting, that I could hardly
hear the others as they chatted with each other.

When I opened my eyes and looked into Lance's loving gaze, I wanted to say
something profound, but I was tongue-tied. Fortunately, Lance was not at a
loss for words:

"Thank you, Barry. That was great. It felt like you were pumping enough cum
into me to reach my throat."

I moved, as had the others, to allow him to suck all my residual cum from
my penis.

Lance looked at Landon, now, and said:

"Your turn, Cousin."

Landon, who had waited and watched, all this time, was so horny his dick
was already palpitating and Cowper's fluid was spurting from his meatus. He
would be lucky to get his dick into Lance before it exploded into an
ejaculation.

Landon took his position at Lance's anus. As with me, Landon barely put his
dick at Lance's butt hole when it sucked his dick into Lance's rectum.

David and I looked at each other in amazement...we had never seen anything
like it.

Landon began his own thrusting regimen. As I expected, he quickly
proclaimed:

"I can't hold it back, Lance. I can't help it. I'm gonna cum."

"OKAY, Landon... Do it!" Lance replied.

Landon's abdomen began to contract forcefully with each of his ejaculatory
spasms.

David whispered to me:

"God, Barry, this is the hottest, most erotic, thing I've ever seen."

I nodded in agreement.

Landon's ejaculation was protracted and powerful. It finally began to
subside. When it had finished, Landon, as we all had done, slowly withdrew
his penis from Lance's hot-as-Hell ass, straddled him to move to his mouth,
where he squatted to allow Lance to lick the cum from his penis.

When his dick had been licked clean, I spoke:

"Remember, I'm going to lick all the residual cum from Lance's abdomen."

Landon stepped aside to afford me maximum access to Lance's abdomen.

I went to Lance and began licking all that glorious cum from his
abdomen. The strong smell of all that additional cum, still running from
Lance's anus, down his butt crack and onto the towel, was overwhelming so I
moved between Lance's legs and spread them so I could get my tongue to his
anus and lick as much of that mixed cum into my mouth. It was absolutely
delicious. I had never tasted a blend of cum such as was extruding from
Lance's ass. I couldn't get enough of it...I wanted it all, so I put my
lips to Lance's anus and began sucking the cum from his rectum. It just
kept coming and coming, like there was an infinite supply of it.

Lance sensed what I was doing and said:

"Don't suck it out of me, Barry. I want it in me."

I stopped my sucking and rose to look at Lance, the excess cum dripping
from my chin.

"It will continue to leak from your butt hole, Baby, till there's next to
nothing left in you. Travis had the best idea, which is to collect it in a
container as it comes out of you. Then you can take the container with you
and have us at your side for the whole time you're gone."

"Cool, Barry. Let's do it." Lance responded.

Travis spoke:

"We still have that little heart shaped bottle that the cologne came
in. That would be cool to use."

"Get it for me, Travis, and I'll place all this cum into it." I said.

Travis returned with the small bottle, removed its cap and handed it to me.

I placed it at Lance's anus and used my finger to coach the issuing semen
from Lance's butt hole into the little bottle. I began to fear that the
bottle wouldn't be large enough to accept all the cum, as what Lance was
holding inside his rectum was voluminous.

"Better bring me another container, Travis. This bottle will not hold it
all" I declared.

"OKAY." He said as he left the scene to find another container.

He returned with a small measuring cup from the kitchen.

I waited till the small heart shaped bottle was full and then replaced it
with the measuring cup. I placed the spout of the measuring cup at Lance's
butt hole and said:

"Okay, Baby, clamp down on your rectum like you were taking a dump and I'll
collect the rest of the cum."

Lance did as instructed, and the cum spurted forth from his anus and into
the measuring cup. After the spurts of cum, the cum continued to issue into
the cup at a reduced but steady rate. I was amazed at how much cum had been
in Lance's rectum.


When Lance finally stopped producing cum from his butt hole, I handed the
measuring cup to Travis, saying:

"Place this in the fridge, Baby. We'll have some great cummichino in the
morning."

Travis left with the measuring cup and I returned to licking the remaining
cum from Lance's anus.

When I finished, I placed the cap back on the heart shaped bottle and asked
Danny to place it on the nightstand next to Lance's bed.

Danny noticed some cum still running down the side of the bottle. He licked
it off and said:

"Damn, that's really good!"

Danny used a towel to wipe the bottle clean of any other cum and took it,
as instructed, to place at Lance's nightstand.

"The Spa awaits us!" David announced for all to hear.

No time was wasted as we each proceeded in haste to get into the inviting
hot water.

"I'll turn on the Jacuzzi pump." David said, as he went to the wall and
flipped on the switch.

"Want a little help making it to the Jacuzzi, Baby?" I asked Lance.

"This did take it out of me, Barry. I'm exhausted.

"Is your butt hole sore, Sweetie. It took a lot of pounding." I said.

Lance smiled widely and said:

"Hell No, it's not sore at all... At least not yet. The pounding is what I
wanted; I enjoyed every minute of it. I kept my butt hole relaxed the whole
time. If I had clamped down on those dicks, it probably would be
sore. Besides it was so lubed up with all that cum there was no problem
with those dicks sliding in and out of me. It was hot as Hell."

I bent over top of Lance and he reached up to wrap his arms around my
neck. I stood up with him dangling from my neck, his torso rubbing against
my own.

He wrapped his legs around my midsection. When he did, additional cum
issued from his anus to fall onto my legs. The cum was still very hot from
its time in Lance's rectum.

"You're really something, Lance. You really are." I said.

He was still clinging to me as I descended into the water.

"Feels Great". He proclaimed.

We sat there in the hot water, as the bubbles from the action of the
Jacuzzi worked its magic on us all.

Soon I felt Lance's grip on my neck go limp. He was asleep. I held him
tightly, lest he slip out of my grasp.

David, having gone to prepare a fresh round of drinks, returned with them
and distributed them to each of us. When he got to Lance and me he said:

"He's asleep, Barry.  Guess He's had one Hell of a night."

I nodded in agreement.

I continued to sit there in the bubbling water until I was certain that
Lance was sound asleep. By then I had nearly finished my drink.

David, sitting next to me in the spa, asked:

"Need some help with him."

"Yes, please, David." I responded.

"Okay, let me get out first and dry myself." David said.

I nodded.

David dried himself and approached me asking:

"Can you stand up with him?"

I nodded, stood up and stepped out of the spa with Lance still clinging to
me. The hot water dripped profusely from his bottom as we made our exit
from the spa. David was waiting with towels to dry Lance's back and legs.

"I'll have to dry his front when we lay him on the bed." David observed.

David preceded me to the anteroom where he used the blow drier to dry
Lance's hair.

 Lance was out cold. He was really exhausted. Still, I could feel his penis
assuming its usual erect state. It was quite erotic feeling Lance's penis
squirming against my abdomen to become hard.

I carried Lance to the bedroom he shared with Landon. David spread a beach
towel on that bed.

I, as gently as I could, laid Lance on the towel. David dried Lance's
front.

David dried his front, taking care to be gentle with Lance's erection.

"Damn his dick really gets hard as the proverbial rock, doesn't it?" David
observed.

"Yes, it does. It gets so damned hard, I'm surprised it doesn't hurt." I
said.

"You could drive nails with it, as the old saying goes." David said, in a
whispered chuckle.

"Lucky nail!" I whispered back.  We rolled Lance from side to side to get
the towel out from under him. He didn't so much as twitch. He was out cold.

Now he was lying on his back, his dick at attention, and sound asleep.

"Let me check on his anus, David." I whispered.

"Good idea." David agreed.

I gently spread Lance's legs to view his butt hole. It was pink and normal
looking. I saw no evidence of bruising.

I placed his legs back as normal.

I went to the wall and switched on the cove heater to keep him nice and
warm as he slept.

David went ahead of me as we made our exit. I kissed Lance on his forehead
and joined David at the bedroom door.

"He looks like a little angel, doesn't he?" David observed from the door.

"He is an angel, David, he's our little angel," I replied.

"I guess he is at that, Barry." David agreed.

As I reached to turn off the lights, I noticed, there on Lance's
nightstand, that little heart shaped bottle. It was filled with the
commingling of each of our essences to remain close to his heart for the
duration of his trip.

I pointed to it for David to observe

"It's beautiful, isn't it, Barry. We'll be with him the whole time." David
whispered.

"Yes it is beautiful, even as he is beautiful." I whispered.

"It is precious, even as he is precious." David whispered.

"Yes, David, precious is the right word.

I turned off the light, and David and I left the room.


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