Date: Mon, 19 Nov 2012 13:49:04 -0800 (PST)
From: Puer Amore <pueresamo@yahoo.com>
Subject: Tornado Warning PT 32

TORNADO WARNING PT 32

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.

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


Notes to my readers:

Among the many FAQs that I have received are some, which I should answer:

1. Yes, all my stories are based upon real events and real persons in my
life over many years, even decades.

2. Airport related events all occurred pre 9-11, and therefore access to
gates, etc., reflect the absence of the security measures adopted after
9-11.

3. Cell phones were not around during the years of most of my stories. So
payphones / landlines were employed during many of my stories.

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The following day passed with the usual activities and fun. Lance was
unusually clingy and affectionate for the entire day. I interpreted this as
certain reluctance on his part to leave the following morning with Pop and
Landon. He seemed to fear being apart from us for even a week.

At one point, Lance sat upon my lap at poolside pressing my penis into his
butt crack and squirming around to ensure I would become erect. He
succeeded. My precum was painting his anus and my penis was palpitating in
its anxiety to ejaculate.

Lance laid his head on my shoulder and I stroked his silky hair.

I whispered to him:

"Are you worried, sweetie?"

He whispered back:

"What if Pop doesn't let me come home to you and the guys?"

"Pop and I have had that chat, he has no intent on keeping you there with
him. He understands the love that exists here for you, Baby, he doesn't
want to interfere with that. He just wants to offer you a pleasant vacation
before school starts. You don't need to worry. Go and have fun, then, come
home to us. We'll be here waiting with open arms. Each and every one of us
loves you, Lance. This is your home for as long as you wish it to be. Don't
worry, we won't let anyone take you away from us...and Pop doesn't want
that at all." I explained.

"You're pumping my butt crack full of precum, Barry. It feels hot. I love
it. May I suck you off?"

"Please do!" I replied.

He moved to kneel between my legs, even as I spread them to accommodate
him. He gently took my penis into his warm grip and licked the remaining
precum from the shaft. Then he slowly slid my penis along his tongue until
it was inside his mouth. His mouth was hot and wet. It felt especially
welcoming.

He began to fellate me eagerly. My penis quickly became swollen to its
maximum circumference and began to palpitate. He held it at its base, lest
it dance its way out of his mouth. I could feel my frenulum sliding along
his tongue as his mouth rose and fell around my penis. My frenulum and my
glans were rejoicing as I reached the lock and load point.

"I'm about to cum, Baby." I whispered.

He could only nod, as his mouth was filled with me.

I unloaded into him. My volume was copious, as I had had time overnight to
become fully loaded and ready to perform.

He swallowed with each of my ejaculatory spasms and managed to take it all.

I went limp in the chair, as the orgasm drained me.

Just then, Danny approached and said:

"Hey...save some for me!"

"Too late, sweetie."  Lance removed me from his mouth long enough to say:

"You know how quickly Barry recovers from a cum...he'll be ready for you
quickly."

Lance returned my penis to his mouth and continued to suck me till he was
certain he had gotten it all.

"OKAY, you guys...My turn next...soon as Barry is ready." Danny proclaimed.

I nodded in affirmation.

Lance finally removed my penis, still throbbing from its recent adventure
in Lance's mouth, from his mouth. Licking all the residual from my penis
till he had taken in all of it as well.

He returned to his former place on my lap, his head resting on my shoulder.

"I love you, Barry." He whispered into my ear.

"I love you more, Lance. We all do, sweetie. You can always count on that."
I replied.

Travis rose from his lounge and dove into the pool, making a large
splash. When he returned to the surface, he called out to Lance:

"C'mon in, Lance. This will be the last day we can swim together till you
get back."

"OKAY, TRAVIS... HERE I COME!" Lance yelled back.

Lance rose, kissed me on the cheek and ran to join Travis in the pool,
making his own splash.

As I watched the two frolicking in the water, David moved a chair to be at
my side.

"I know what you are thinking." David said softly to me.

"What?" I queried.

"You're thinking how blessed we are. I am thinking the same thoughts."
David said.

"You are right, as usual, David. That is precisely what I was thinking. We
are blessed indeed, David. I, especially, starting with you arriving into
my life..." I started.

"It is I who am blessed to have been brought to you, Barry. I really don't
know what would have become of me without you." David interrupted.

I smiled at my beloved David and said: "Ganymede has made us a loving
family and brought others to bless us with their love." I added.

"He has, indeed. Look out there... there is Travis and Lance splashing
about and laughing like little boys. What a joy it is to behold." David
observed.

"Yes, it is. And, of course there is Danny and, now, Carson" I added.

"Perhaps I don't say it frequently enough, Barry. I love you...God, how I
love you."

"And I you, David. Always, know it as the truth it is." I said/

"I do know it, Barry, I do know it." David replied with a loving smile.

I smiled back and leaned to one side to share a kiss with David and gaze
into his beautiful hazel eyes.

We, each of us, remained locked in our mutual gaze for some time. David
moved his chair next to mine so he could rest his head on my shoulder. I
reached to stroke his beautiful hair at the same time.

The day went swimmingly, pun intended, including a visit from Dr. Ben, who
came to examine Carson to see how his nodules were healing and his
testicles as well.

When he finished his exam, he declared:

"You guys have been damned good nurses for Carson. I'm really pleased. He's
well on the mend. Keep up the good work and he'll be back to normal soon."

"Thanks, Ben. You can count on us. We'll take good care of him." David
assured Ben.

Dr. Ben nodded slowly and said:

"I know you will. He's very lucky to have you guys in his corner. I'm sure
he appreciates it."

"We've really come to love the little guy, Ben. We'll always be in his
corner." I assured.

"How's Jacob, Ben?" I inquired.

"He's ornery as ever." Ben chuckled

He went on:

"I wouldn't have him any other way."

David and I smiled and nodded at Ben's proclamation.

After hugs all around, Ben left, as he was due at his office.

Evening soon fell and we found ourselves in the spa, enjoying the Jacuzzi
and its wonderfully therapeutic effects. We had all decided that since
Lance and Landon had to rise so early the next morning, we would all retire
early that evening so as not to distract the two and or keep them
awake. Thus we made our exit from the spa earlier than normal and took
seats at poolside to dry off and be ready for bed. The next morning would
come sooner than normal.

David promised to rise first and prepare sandwiches and other goodies for
the two to take with them on the road trip. I packed suitcases for both
boys that evening prior to bedtime so they could grab them on short notice
and join Pop in the Winnebago.

Lance spent most of the evening on my lap, as he had earlier in the day. I
silently mused about his absence and how I and the other guys would miss
the little guy. The warmth of his body against mine, as he sat on my lap,
warmed not just my body, but my soul. He was so precious to me, and to us
all.

Shortly before we were to go to bed, as Lance sat on my lap at poolside,
Danny approached sporting his own hard-on. He looked at Lance and said:

"Hey, you want some of this treat before you go to bed?"

"Hell Yeah!" Lance replied.

Lance rose from my lap and knelt at Danny's erection to enjoy the treat.

He took Danny's dick into his mouth and began to perform fellatio upon it.

Danny, immersed in the fellatio being performed upon him looked at me and
declared:

"Damn, he's good at this. His mouth is hot as Hell."

Soon Danny's abdomen began to contract as did his scrotum. He was about to
cum.

"Here it comes, Lance, be ready." Danny announced.

Lance reached around Danny's butt and inserted his fingers into Danny's
butt crack to massage Danny's anus for the ejaculation. He didn't have to
wait. Danny placed his palms on either of Lance's cheeks and began slowly
thrusting his penis into Lance's mouth to control the ejaculation and its
associated orgasm.

Danny's usual copious ejaculation was as one might expect, and it filled
Lance's oral cavity to overflowing. It was very erotic to watch, as Danny's
cum dripped from Lance's chin. Lance took the last of Danny's ejaculation,
removed Danny's penis from his mouth and licked it till there was no
remaining residue.

My own erection was throbbing at the sight, and didn't go unnoticed by
Danny:

"Hey that's right, Barry. You owe me one from this morning. I see you're
ready."

I smiled and nodded.

Lance, having taken every drop of Danny's cum into him looked up at Danny
and said:

"Damn, Danny, that was one Hell of a cum. It was delicious, too. Thanks. I
consider it a special treat for my trip."

"You're welcome, Lance. I love you and wanted you to have me in you when
you leave in the morning." Danny replied, as he helped Lance to his feet
and kissed him gently on those lips, still gleaming with his own cum.

Danny hugged Lance and then moved to me to help himself to my own
ejaculation, as I had promised him earlier in the day.

Danny knelt between my legs, already spread to accommodate him.

He took my penis in hand and began licking my frenulum until precum spurted
from my meatus down the shaft of my penis and onto his tongue.

I knew it wouldn't take long to finish me off, as I was already hot as Hell
from Lance sitting on my lap earlier.

"It won't take long, Danny. I'm nearly locked and loaded already." I
announced.

With that, Danny began his masterful fellatio with powerful sucking and
thrusts up and down on my happy penis.

Indeed, it did not take long before I exploded into his mouth. My orgasm
was unusually powerful and I nearly blacked out at its zenith. My heart was
pounding and my hands had formed fists around the arms of the lounge chair
in response to my orgasm. It was wonderful.

Eventually, I went limp as the orgasm subsided.

"Damned good cum, Barry. You really filled me up. It was so sweet,
too. Your cum is always sweet." Danny observed.

"Well, you really produced one Hell of a cum from me, Sweetie. It took all
the energy out of me. Now, I'm really pooped." I responded.  Just then
David reached around my chair, handed me a bourbon &7 and chuckled:

"Sounds like you're ready for this, Barry."

Thanks David. You are right I am ready for one.

Lance returned to his place on my lap. He was still apprehensive about his
trip in the morning, I could sense it.

We all sat in the pleasure of each other's company and finished our drinks.

"OKAY, guys... guess we'd better make our way to bed. Pop will be here at
his promised O-Dark-Thirty in the morning and we need to be ready." I
called out for all to hear.

"How early is he coming, Barry?" Travis asked.

"How's 4-AM strike you" I replied with a grin

"YIKES!" Travis replied with his own grin.

Everyone headed into the house. David said he'd stay behind to tend to the
spa heater, Jacuzzi and to lock up before he came to bed.

After a nice hot shower, we, respectively, were ready for some shut-eye.

Landon and Lance raced each other to their bedroom. I followed to make sure
the cove heater was on for them. All was fine and the two curled up with
each other as I turned off the ceiling light.

David had come in last and had taken his shower last. He was ready for some
sleep. I could tell from his eyes. I have been able to read his eyes since
he was a kid and his eyes told me he was tired and anxious for sleep.

Me too, I was still reeling from Danny's expert fellatio and my body was
drained of energy, as well as cum, and I was ready for sleep.

It seemed as though my head had barely hit the pillow when the alarm clock
began to sound. It was 3 AM.

David was the first to stir. He sat up and reached to turn the alarm clock
off.

"I'll go and make the boys some sandwiches and snacks for the road. I'll
put on some coffee as well." David whispered.

I continued to lie there until the aroma of fresh coffee wafted its way to
my nostrils.

David managed to get out of bed without awakening Carson, who continued to
sleep soundly as I crawled over him


That first cup of coffee really hit the proverbial spot. I relished in it
as I sat at the breakfast nook table, watching David preparing food for the
boys to take on the trip.

I wasn't accustomed to being up this early and without the boys. It was
quiet as a tomb, except for David preparing the food.

"You still have the cutest little butt in the world, David, I've always
said so." I chuckled

"Thanks, you're not so bad yourself." David said in response with his own
chuckle.

"Okay, these two bags are the snacks for the boys. The soft drinks are
chilled and ready. Didn't Pop say there's a small fridge in the Winnebago?"
David reminded me.

"Yes, he did." I confirmed.

"Then I'll carry the soft drinks out to the fridge when Pop gets here."
David explained.

"Okay, sweetie. I'll help." I said.

David nodded.

"I'm going to prepare some quiche as a light breakfast for the boys and for
us. I think they'll like that." David mused.

"They will indeed." I assured him.

By now it was 3:30 AM. I decided to wake the boys.

I went to their room and turned the lights on but using the dimmer to keep
them from being too bright.

I went to their bedside. The two were still wrapped in each other's
arms. It was an angelic sight to behold. I smiled to myself and spoke:

"It's that time boys. Pop will be here soon. David has prepared some
breakfast for you, as well."

After some healthy yawning, both boys began to stir and sit up in the bed.

"I need a shower to wake me up." Lance suggested.

"Me too." Landon said.

"Okay, take your shower, but don't tarry. I want you to have a nice
breakfast before you leave." I admonished, knowing from experience how they
tend to dither in the shower.

"We'll be quick, Barry, but I do want Landon to help me lose my hard-on."
Lance advised.

"Okay... get going then." I said.

Nearly instantly they were in their bathroom waiting for the shower water
to get hot. Soon as it had, they were under the showerhead, as I had
requested. While Lance was lathering up, Landon inserted his penis into
Lance's ass to help him get rid of his erection. By the time Lance was
rinsing the shampoo out of his hair, his penis was simultaneously, becoming
flaccid.

"I'll be in the nook, guys." I advised.

"We'll be there shortly, Barry" Lance answered.

They weren't kidding. I heard the blow dryer running briefly and both boys
were soon scurrying down the hall en route to the breakfast nook.

David was ready for them. He sat a plate of quiche before each of them
along with a cup of coffee.

"God, that smells so good. Thank you David." They chanted almost in unison.

"You're welcome guys. ENJOY!" David replied.

Lance seemed pensive. I guessed him still anxious.

"Here are the snacks, guys. There are sandwiches, fruit bowls, and some
other snacks I think you'll enjoy on the road." David advised, as the boys
ate their breakfasts.

"You're the best, David. We both love you very much." Lance proclaimed.

"Well, that's all the payment I require guys. I love you both, as well."
David said with a huge smile.

The boys continued until they had finished their plates. David was ready
with a second helping.

"I'll try, David... but I'm not sure I can handle seconds." Lance declared.

"Don't make yourselves sick. If you're already full, I'll wrap these for
you and you can have them later." David advised.

"Thanks, David. That's probably better." Lance advised.

Not Landon, however. Landon made quick work of his seconds. David looked at
me and winked.

I returned the wink.

Landon noticed us watching.

"I'm not trying to be a pig, guys, but I don't know when I'll ever eat like
this again. The food at the colony isn't really very good. It's damned sure
not as good as David's."

"Help yourself, Sweetheart. That's why I prepared it." David said

I jumped in:

"Landon, I want you to know how much we've enjoyed having you here with
us. You are always welcome here. We have, all of us, come to love you very
much. We will sorely miss you."

"God, I'm gonna miss you guys like crazy...I love you, too...ALL of you."
Landon replied.

"Perhaps you can come again next summer. Is Pop planning to visit again?"
David inquired.

"I don't know, David. I'd love to come visit again. It's really been the
best time I've ever had. I never dreamed I'd come to have so much love for
my own cousin... but I love Lance very much. It will hurt Big Time to see
him leave and come home to you guys, leaving me behind with Pop." Landon
explained.

"I'll make it a point to talk to Pop about it. I'm sure we can work
something out for you to come again, after school is out, next summer." I
promised.

"God... that would be GREAT!" Landon proclaimed.

"Yeah... I'd love to have Landon here again... that would really be COOL!"
Lance added.

I heard the others padding their way down the hall.

Danny was still rubbing the sleep from his eyes.

"Oh good! I was afraid you guys had already left without saying goodbye to
us." Danny said

Hugs and kisses were exchanged by all.

Each boy expressed his love to the others.

I feared there would soon be tears, so I interjected:

"Pop will be here at any minute, guys, so its time for some last minute
hugs. Then, we need to get Lance and Landon, their suitcases, snack bags,
soft drinks, and all the rest at the front door." I advised.

Suddenly, Lance broke loose from the rest of us and ran back to his
bedroom.

"Where's my heart bottle!?!" He called out from the bedroom.

"I put it in your suitcase, Baby. Don't worry, I won't let you leave
without it." I called back to him.

He ran back to stand at my side and wait for Pop to arrive. David came and
placed an arm around him and kissed him sweetly on his lips.

On the slim chance that one of our nosy neighbors might be peeking out a
window, I donned my white terry robe and stood on the front porch to watch
for Pop. Soon enough, I saw Pop's headlights round the corner and proceed
down our street to stop in front of the house.

"Pop's here!" I called back into the house.

I waived at Pop to acknowledge his arrival, then turned to retrieve the
suitcases to take to the Winnebago.

The boys were exchanging last minute hugs and kisses.

David had also donned his robe so the two of us could carry all the stuff
to the Winnebago.

We delivered the sandwich/ snack bags soft drinks and the boys suitcases to
the Winnebago. While placing the soft drinks into the fridge, I looked
around the interior of the Winnebago. Pop was not kidding when he declared
it to be old and decrepit. It was, in spades.

My heart sank at the sight, as I wondered if the thing was really
roadworthy. Florida is a long and torturous trip from Dallas.

Oh Well, I thought. It's a little late to worry about it now. Besides it
will add to the adventure for the boys.

David was, obviously having similar thoughts. He looked at me and shrugged.

As I started to leave the Winnebago, I saw Lance and Landon running naked
from the front porch to the Winnebago. They were both laughing out loud as
they ran.

As they entered the Winnebago, Landon said:

"Do you suppose anyone saw us?"

"Sweetie, these busybodies won't be up for another two hours. Besides, what
if they did see you? It's really none of their damned business anyway." I
chuckled.

Pop chimed in:

"Say, Barry, be sure to tell David the coffee is excellent. Thanks for
everything."

He continued:

"Don't worry, Barry. I'll take good care of Lance and see to it he gets
back to you safely."

"I know you will, Pop. Still, we'll miss him." I replied.

"I understand, Barry. I'll have him to call you frequently so you'll know
how he's doin'" Pop assured me.

"That will be just fine, Pop. We'll be happy to hear his voice." I said.

"Well, for starters, We'll call each time we stop for meals, gas, etc." Pop
said.

"Great, Pop. That way we can track your progress along the road." I said.

"Don't worry, Barry. This old bucket of bolts might not look so good but
it's in great mechanical condition and it will get us there with no
problem. The only issue with it is its poor gas mileage...you'd think it
had a major leak. The big V-8 in this thing really sucks the
gas... but... it will get us there...don't worry." Pop explained.

I smiled and nodded.

I delivered a big kiss to both Landon and Lance. David followed suit.

We love you guys. Have a fun trip and a fun time with Pop. We'll be waiting
here. I promised.

Lance gave me a final hug. I closed the door and walked back up to the
porch.

David walked along side of me. Once on the porch, David said:

"I'll make some breakfast for the rest of us."

David went back to the nook with the others in tow.

I stood on the porch waiving at the boys who were watching out the side
window and waiving back.

The Winnebago started slowly down the street. As it got to the end of the
block, the brake lights suddenly lit up. The door flew open and Lance came
running, as fast as he could, down the street, still naked.

He ran up the stairs of the porch with his arms extended.

I opened my robe and he jumped into my arms. His cheek was on my shoulder
and he wrapped his legs around my midsection. His warm tears were streaming
down my breast.

I closed my robe around the two of us as he continued to cry:

"I changed my mind, Barry. I don't want to leave you guys...not for a
single day."

I saw the backup lights on the Winnebago illuminate as it backed up to the
house.

Pop got out and walked up to the porch.

"What's seems to be wrong, Barry?" Pop asked.

Lance continued to sob and hold me tightly.

"Lance, Sweetheart. Neither Pop nor I will force you to go if you really
don't want to." I promised.

Pop chimed in:

"Of course not, Lance. If you've changed your mind, you don't have to
go... but...I promise you a good time during your visit and I especially
promise to personally make sure you get home to Barry and the guys in time
for school. If you decide to come home earlier than we had planned...well,
I've already promised Barry I'd put you on a plane and send you home to him
whenever you want. I give you my solemn promise, Lance. You'll be safe with
me and you'll have loads of fun with Landon." Pop explained.

"Don't worry, Lance. I promise that if things don't go the way Pop
plans. One of us will fly down there and personally escort you home. I
would never let you go anywhere without a plan to bring you home should
anything go wrong. I promise." I declared.

Landon was standing in the open door of the Winnebago calling to Lance:

"Please come, Lance. I'll make sure you have a great time. It will be lots
of fun, Lance, I promise."

Lance seemed relieved at the promises made by Pop and myself.

He loosened his grip on me and looked me in the eyes:

"I love you, Barry."

"I love you, too, Lance." Remember the promises of Pop and myself. You'll
be back here soon and complaining about all the schoolwork." I said with a
chuckle.

Lance looked at Pop who came to him and gave him a hug.

"Don't worry, little buddy. I won't let anything bad happen to you and I
promise you'll be back here with Barry and the guys in time for school. I
promise! Pop repeated.

Lance looked at the open door of the Winnebago and looked back at me
saying:

"Okay...I'll go. I want to swim in the ocean again. I haven't been since I
was real little."

He continued:

I know you will come and get me if necessary, Barry. That's good enough for
me.

I opened my robe and Lance let go of my neck and dropped to his feet. He
gave me one last kiss and ran, still naked, to be with Landon in the
Winnebago.

Pop turned to me and said:

"You've got something very special here, Barry. I'm almost jealous of the
intense love Lance has for you and the other guys. It's unique and it's
remarkable. I don't know how you do it."

"We don't do anything so special, Pop. We just love each other and make it
known that we love each other." I said.

"It's amazing, Barry. Whatever you're doing, keep it up. It's healthy for
all of you. I wish I had participated in such a thing when I was young."
Pop mused.

I went on:

"When I was a kid, Pop, my Dad once told me, after the death of someone he
was especially close to: `Son, if there's anyone you love, make sure you
tell them so. You never know if you'll have another chance to do so'...I've
never forgotten that admonition. We all express, without hesitation, the
love we share here and indeed, it is, to use your own words, Pop, healthy
for us all."

Pop delivered a sweet kiss to my forehead:

"You have something very special here, Barry. Thanks for what you've done
for my grandson. He loves you very much."

"We love him, too, Pop. You can count on that." I said.

I opened my robe widely and said to Pop:

"See...we have nothing to hide here!"

He chuckled and turned to walk back to the Winnebago.

This time the tail lights continued down the street and around the corner.

I continued to waive to the boys until they were out of sight.

Then I returned to the nook to have breakfast with my other precious
lovers.


--------------------------------- END PT 32 ---------------------------------