Date: Mon, 23 Dec 2002 00:12:20 +0000
From: Brad Goodman <bradgoodman30@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Truth About Me - Chapter 3

This story is a work of fiction.  Some parts may be based on real life but
the actual names have been changed to protect the innocent.  This story
involves sex with boys and adult men.  If you are underage or offended by
this type of material or it is illegal where you live stop reading.  Please
think about all the other usual crap that goes here before going on.

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I really appreciate those of you who respnded to chapter 2.  Please keep
reading and try to figure out what is real and what is not.  Drop me a line
and I may tell you.  Your comments and emails are appreciated and can be
sent to bradgoodman30@hotmail.com


The Truth About Me                                     By: Brad Goodman
Chapter 3


When we were at the restaurant both boys were silent.  Finally Jacob asked
"Could I call you Dad for now on?"  I was shocked.  He had never asked that
before.  He new I was his brother, and he had never asked anything like this
before.

"Why do you want to call me Dad?"

"I know your my brother, but you act like my Dad" Jake told me.

"I have to take care of you and raise you so I have to act like your Dad."

He looked scared.  "I like that you act like my dad, you are my dad, and I
just want to call you Dad too."

My heart filled with a pride and love like never before.  I was so happy he
wanted to call me that, because I always thought of myself as his dad, not
his brother.  "Yes, you can call me Dad, for now on."  He leaped into my
arms and gave me the biggest hug and kiss his little seven year old frame
could muster.  I noticed Nick was silent and that his eyes had begun to
glaze over.  "Are you okay Nick?"

Jacob went to him poked him in the side and said "Go on and ask him."  Nick
looked at me with the eyes of a child about to burst into tears.  "I want to
call you Dad, too."  We had been spending so much time together over the
past three years that I had thought of him as my other son.

"You can if that is what you want."  Instantly a huge smile over took his
face and his sparkling white teeth gleamed under the florescent light.  He
ran around our table jumped in my lap and gave me a hug and a kiss like he
had never done before.  "I love you Dad."  I was shocked.  We had never said
the "L" word to each other before.  I immediately replied "I love you too,
son."  We finished eating and my two boys and I went home.

	For the next four years Nick lived with Jacob and me.  Tanya at first spent
five nights a week with us and it tapered off over those four years to one
to two times a week.  I had gotten two promotions at my company and was now
earning a whopping $75,000 a year.  I began to look for a new bigger and
better house for me and the boys.  It was time we moved to a really nice
neighborhood.  It must have been fate or something because Nick and Jacob
came home one day and said they saw the house they wanted to live at when
they were on their way home from school.  They insisted there was a for sale
sign in the yard and that we needed to go look at it right now.  I caved
into their desires (I always give in to them) and we piled into our new
convertible mustang and put the top down.  (I always wanted one and bought
it real cheap for about $24,000. By the way I still had the explorer, why
not it was paid for.)  They pointed the way and I drove.  I did not pay any
attention as to where we were going and then Jacob yelled "There it is,
stop!"  My mouth fell open and I sat there awestruck.  It was the house I
grew up in.  There is no way Jacob could remember it, but I sure did.  The
boys were waiting for my reaction and for me to say something, but I was
speechless.  In a flash all the emotions I had ever felt about my mother and
father flooded me.  I began to cry.  The boys were scared.  "What's wrong
Dad?" they said in unison.  I looked in there little 11 year old faces and
said "Nothing."  "I think it is perfect for us."  They both squealed with
delight.  We had a group hug in the car for about five minutes.  It must
have seemed a little odd to all the neighbors.  My mind was racing on the
way back home, but I kept thinking it would be fitting for me to return to
my childhood home.  What a better place than that to right the wrongs of the
past.  When we got back to the house I called the real estate agent and made
an offer on the house.  She asked if I wanted to tour it first, and I told
her it was not necessary.

	Several days later the phone rang.  I was expecting the agent, but it was
Tanya.  I was surprised.  I realized as I talked with her that I hadn't seen
or heard from her in about two-weeks.  I then realized that Nick hadn't even
noticed or mentioned it to me either.  Tanya said she and I needed to talk
because she had something very important to tell me.  We set a time to meet
at a local diner later that day.  My mind began to wonder through what she
was going to say.  I had a feeling of dread come over me.  Was she going to
take Nick away from me?  Maybe she was getting married, or maybe she was
going to move to another city or state, or maybe she would want Nick to live
with her for now on.  I was very scared.  I began to realize I loved him so
much, and that I could not bear to have him leave.  He was my son.  I then
thought about Jake.  He would be crushed.  That would hurt me just as much
as losing Nick.  They were both becoming incredible young men.  Jacob was
about five feet tall now and Nick had surpassed him about a year ago and was
5 feet 1 inch tall.  They were stark contrasts in appearance.  Jake had a
medium dark complexion which left people guessing if he was just a dark
white boy or if he was Hispanic.  His dark brown hair had blond highlights
(which he had to get about a year ago or as he said he was going to be a
loser) and his build was very slender.  He was really skinny actually.  Nick
on the other hand was a pale white boy.  He had white/blond hair and had a
lean but muscular build for an eleven-year-old.  His face and hair looked a
lot like Nick Carter's, it was almost uncanny.  They did however share many
traits.  Both of them were polite, thoughtful, and considerate of others.
They both loved to hug and kiss people, and loved to receive them even more.
   They both loved to play sports and do outdoor activities.  Both of them
were avid swimmers and loved to go to the pool.  And they both told me that
their favorite thing to do was to watch wrestling on Mondays and Thursdays,
and wrestle each other and me during the show.  (They liked it when I let
them win sometimes, but they loved it when I flipped them in the air and
body slammed them on the couch cushions.)  I could not bear to lose one of
them.

	That evening I met Tanya at the diner with my stomach in knots and my mind
fearing the worse possible scenarios.  We ordered a couple of diet cokes,
and just sat there sipping them in silence for about ten minutes.  I could
not take it any more and said "You have something important to tell me?"
She nodded.  I waited for what seemed to be an eternity, but was in
actuality probably about 1 minute and blurted out "Are you going to tell
me?"  Her mouth opened but nothing came out and she nodded again.

Tanya took a big gulp of her diet coke and said "I never put a father on
Nick's birth certificate.  I had them leave it blank so I could put the
person I wanted to be his father on it someday.  I want to have your name
put there."

I was stunned.  What was she saying?  Did she want us to get married or did
she want me to take Nick permanently.  I said nothing but my mind was
racing.  She then said "I have a brain tumor and the doctor told me six
months ago I had six months to live."  My heart skipped a beat.

"What! But you look fine?"

"I have opted not to get chemo or any other treatment because the doctors
told me from the beginning it was terminal."  Before I could say anything
else she said "Will you be Nick's father?  He loves you very much, more than
you probably know, and he already calls you Dad."

I mumbled out "yes.  I would be honored."

She got up and said "I was sure you would say yes so I went to Austin this
week and had you added as his father."  "I will call you tomorrow."  She
walked out of the diner as quickly as she could.  I could not move or speak.
  My body was paralyzed by the news.  I wanted to chase after her and talk
some more.  I had a thousand questions and a million emotions overwhelming
me.  I sipped my diet coke for about 30 minutes and finally regained control
of my body.  I went home and when I got in I saw Jake and Nick on the floor
watching TV.  I sat on the couch turned the TV off and said "Come here, I
need to talk to you two."  They looked scared like they had done something
wrong.  "You're not in trouble."  They came and sat with one on each side of
me.  I was speechless again and just grabbed the boys into a big bear hug.
I kissed them both and held them tighter than I had ever done before.  Just
then the phone rang.  I rushed over to it expecting to her Tanya's voice,
and when I picked it up the voice on the other end said loudly
"Congratulations, they have accepted your offer."  After setting up a
meeting for the following Monday afternoon to finalize the paperwork I
turned to the boys and said "We got the house."  They both smiled their big
beautiful smiles and ran and jumped into my arms.

	The next day I still had not said anything to the boys.  We went to church
and out to lunch afterwards.  When I got home there was a message on the
machine.  The first message was Tanya.  All it said was "I love all you guys
very much and will miss you."  The next message was from the police.  In
fact the next three messages were from the police.  I called the number the
officer left.  What did they want?  The officer answered and I told him who
I was.  He paused for a minute and then said "What was your relationship to
Tanya Sanders?"  "She is the mother of my son."  "Mr. Goodman, Ms. Sanders
is dead.  She shot herself this morning at 9:00 am."  I felt a sharp pain
run down my side and up my back.  I could not believe my ears.  The officer
and I talked and I made arrangements to go and identify the body.  After I
hung up the phone I sat in the kitchen crying for about 20 minutes.  I
stopped when Nick came in.  "What's wrong, Dad?"  I put my arms out and Nick
stepped into them.  "Nick, I love you very much and will never leave you, I
just want you to know that."

He smiled and returned my embrace.  "Nick I have to tell you something very
sad and I want you to know it is okay to cry."

"What is it?" he said.

"Your mother passed away this morning."  His little pale blue eyes began to
swell with tears.

"Cancer?" he asked.

I nodded and he burst into tears.  I asked "How did you know?"

"My mom told me a couple of weeks ago and told me not to tell you."

I did not have the heart to tell him the truth, but in a way the cancer did
kill her.  I held him as he sobbed for about an hour.  I took him and Jake
to our next door neighbor's house and went to identify the body.  On my way
home I stopped by her apartment to gather their things and bring them to the
house.  When I got home I picked up Nick and Jake from the neighbor's house.
  That night both boys insisted on sleeping in my bed.

	The next few weeks were difficult.  We had a funeral and had to prepare to
move all at once.  I was stressed out and the boys were on the edge.  I
decided to take off the Friday the week after the funeral and the day before
our move.  The boys stayed home from school and we packed up the last few
things we could not live without (mostly videos, CDs, and toys).  That
weekend was hectic.  I hired movers to move most of our stuff and luckily we
just had to unpack.  There was a lot of new furniture being delivered,
because we had spent a day buying new furniture for all of our new rooms.
We used the boys and my old furniture to decorate the guest rooms and got
all new stuff for ourselves.  The next week was a blur, but I returned to
work and the boys returned to school.  They insisted on sleeping with me
every night that week.  I was afraid I was spoiling them or just doing
something weird, but after Tanya's death and the move I justified it as just
temporary until the boys get settled again.  On the weekends, I usually let
the boys stay up as late as they want watching TV and videos, or playing
Nintendo.  They both stayed up late on Friday playing games and ended up
sleeping in the living room.  On Saturday morning when I got up I found both
boys in the middle of the living room floor under a blanket.  They looked
like angels lying there so quietly.  As I made my way to the kitchen I
noticed two piles of clothes, with two little pairs of underpants in them.
I paused, took notice and turned back to the boys.  I walked over to them
lifted the blanket and got an eyeful of Jacob's ass and Nick's penis.
Nick's penis was hard as a rock and the circumcised head was pressed against
Jacob's cheeks.  I put the cover down and walked into the kitchen to get a
cup of coffee.  As I was sitting there I realized I was hard too.  I had
seen Nick and Jacob naked in the bath tub and just about everywhere else
many times before but never had this reaction.  I guess I did realize I was
attracted to them but never really let it penetrate my conscious mind
before.

After the boys woke they got up and walked into the kitchen stark naked.
This was not unusual for these two, but this time I found myself staring at
Nick's soft penis and Jake's uncircumcised penis intensely.  They both got
glasses of orange juice then went into the living room to put there
underwear on.  They sat down at the table with me and in unison said "What's
wrong?"  I just blurted out, "Are you boys touching each other?"  They
looked at me funny.  "I mean do you touch each others penises?"  They looked
at each other and then Nick said "Sometimes."  Jacob joined in "We are both
boys so it is okay!"  Nick followed with "It is okay, right?"

What was I to say.   I decided that they were probably right.  "Yeah, it's
okay.  If either of you have any questions about it, you can ask me?"  We
had talked about sex several times and they were told about where babies
come from when they were seven, so the next question shocked me.

Nick said "A couple of weeks ago this stuff started to come out when Jake
touched my dick, is that cum?"

"Yes" I said.  "It is normal for that to happen."  I was getting hard again.

Jake said "I haven't started to do it yet, is that not okay?"

"It is okay too.  Some boys start earlier than others, but you will soon."
I found myself wanting to know more about their sexual experimentation.
"Tell me what you boys do?"

Nick started "Sometimes we just rub each other's dicks with our hands, and
sometimes we rub our dicks together."  Jake quickly added "and sometimes we
suck them."  I was shocked by their openness, and at the same time I was as
hard as I have ever been.  I looked at their underpants and noticed both of
their cocks were pointing up as we talked.

"You boys ask me if you want to know more, but I would not tell others about
this."  They both said they would never tell anyone because the guys at
school would call them queer and beat them up.

	I got up from the table and headed for the bathroom.  Nick said "I want to
ask you two more questions?"  I stopped and turned. He said "Are you hard?"
I forgot I was wearing boxers, and in my haste to go to the bathroom my
penis was easily seen sticking out of my shorts.

"Yes, I am."  I figured why lie they already new the answer.

With that Nick replied "Is it because you were turned on by our story?"  I
nodded.  Both boys smiled and then Jake said "Maybe we can see your dick, or
you could play with us and show us some stuff?"

I didn't know what to say.  These were my boys and I would kill any man that
would have done sexual things to them, but I was wanting to do those things
myself.  I smiled and said "Do you really want to see my dick?"  They both
nodded eagerly.  I pointed to my boxers and Nick jumped up ran over and
pulled them down.  Jake followed quickly behind him.  Before I knew what was
happening I could feel the warmth of their little eleven year old hands
rubbing my hard six inch dick from head to base.  I could tell these two had
been practicing their craft as they were both keeping a nice even rhythm.
They stroked my cock running their smooth soft hands back and forth, back
and forth, and before long my balls pulled tightly to my body.  I was
feeling the sensations of their expertise coursing through my body.  Within
two minutes I began to cum.  It shot out harder and faster than I can ever
remember it doing before.  The first shot hit Nicolas right above his left
nipple and the second just below it.  The next two shots were aimed at Jacob
hitting him between his nipples and a well placed shot just above his belly
button.  They continued to milk my snake until every last drop had shot
across their smooth little frames.  It got onto both boys stomachs and
chests.  When it stopped shooting the boys looked up and smiled.

	"Now do us" they said in unison.  I didn't say a word but the two of them
removed their shorts as quickly as they could exposing their hard cocks.
Nick's cock was about three and a half inches long with a slender milky
white shaft and a large purple head.  Jacob's dick was perfectly tanned and
about four inches long.  It was thinner than Nicks' with just the tip of his
head peeking through his foreskin.  I dropped to my knees and put one hand
on each cock and began stroking.  Nick let out a moan that was so loud I
thought the neighbors would call the police.  He began thrusting his hips
forward and backward to the motion of my hand.  His cock was firm but very
soft.  Jacob was moving his hips in a clockwise motion causing his foreskin
to slide back and forth over his cock.  His eyes were closed and he was
licking his lips throughout the whole action.  It was about a minute or two
later and Nick began to tremble.  His cock squirted three times leaving his
white cream running down his leg.  Jacob began to spasm within a minute of
that and a little pre-cum oozed out.  I ran my fingers of each hand to the
tip of each boys joy sticks and wiped away a little of their boy cream.
Jake really only had a little watery pre-cum but it was good enough.  I
brought my fingers to my lips and tasted each ones sweet nectar for myself.
I was in shock by what had just happened but I looked at the boys faces and
my mind was set at ease.  They both sported the biggest grins I have ever
seen.

	That day we acted as nothing unusual had happened.  We went to Jake's
soccer game, and then to Nick's baseball game.  We ate out with some of
their friends from the team that night and then went to see a movie.  When
we got home I was exhausted but the boys had enough energy for a little more
experimentation.  I sat on the couch and these two just went about there
business as if I wasn't even there, with the exception of the occasional
smile they would flash me.  They were proud to show off their skills and did
repeatedly.  They sucked, rubbed, and kissed all over each other.  They both
enjoyed multiple orgasms, and watching them caused me to have one of my own
without ever once touching myself.  I went to bed and the boys came in to my
room shortly after and snuggled their naked bodies against mine.  That night
I woke up at about 4:00 am and decided to use my time wisely.  If I couldn't
sleep I would often do some work on my computer to make good use of my time.
  I went in and began working.  Thirty minutes later Nick walked in
completely naked and sporting major wood.  "Can I talk to you?"  I told him
yes and he came and sat in my lap.  He turned to face me and said
"I have dreamed about having sex with you since I was nine."  I didn't know
what to say so I just smiled at him.  "The first time I did I was afraid you
would hate me the next day, but that morning you woke me up with a kiss and
you said `Good morning sleepy head it is time to get up.'  And as you walked
away you looked at me and said `I love you, Nick.'  That was what I needed
to hear and I have loved you more ever since then.  I also wanted to have
sex with you even more."
"Nick" I said "I have loved you since I met you and would do what ever you
wanted."  He kissed me but this kiss was different than anything we had done
before.  It was passionate and long.  His tongue entered my mouth and I
found myself returning the favor.  He was rubbing the roof of my mouth,
along my teeth, and tangling my tongue with his little oral pleaser.  My
hand began probing every inch of his smooth eleven year old frame.  I rubbed
the small of his back taking in the intoxicating scent of his little body.
My hand traveled down his back over his butt and down his smooth and soft
milky white thighs.  I was about to explode then and there from the
enjoyment of touching his incredibly hot little frame.  He pushed his boxers
down and began rubbing his little prick into my stomach and abdomen.  This
went on for about 5 or 6 minutes and I felt his hot cum start to squirt all
over my stomach.

	When he was finished he pulled back from me and said "I have had Jake
inside me three times, and now I want to do it with you."  I told him that
it may hurt if we did it because my dick was bigger and thicker than Jakes.
He got up walked out of the den and came back about 30 seconds later with a
tube of lubricant I had in a drawer.  How did he know what that was for?  "I
saw you and mom use this when you put it in her butt."

"You saw that" I gasped.

"Yeah, Jacob and me used to watch you and mom all the time."  He lay on his
back on the floor and pulled his knees to his chest.  "Let's do it!"  I put
some lube on my index and middle finger and began to massage his tight pink
hole.  As I slid my fingers in and out of it he began to moan.  "More, put
more in."  I pushed my fingers in as far as they would go and began to
massage his colon.  He began to pant and his body was trembling.  "Now put
your dick in."  I started to squeeze more lube into my hand so I could
grease my cock and Nick stopped me.  "I want to feel it, so no more."  "Are
you sure because I don't want to hurt you Nick."  He nodded and explained he
knew what it felt like and liked it better when he could feel more flesh
pushing inside of him.  I positioned my head at his hole and noticed he had
opened it so I could enter him easier.  I leaned down and began to kiss him
passionately as I slid the head of my cock in.  He playfully bit at my lip
and tongue and said "Do it."  I pushed my cock in him until my balls were
pressed against his cheeks.  I began sliding in and out, in and out, in and
out.  His moans were getting louder and deeper.  We kissed even more
passionately as I began to quicken my pace and push harder and harder.  I
felt his cock rubbing up against my stomach every time I pushed in to his
boy pussy.  His cock exploded again shooting his hot seed all over his
stomach and mine.  The feeling of his hot boy cum on me made me lose control
and I began to fire harder, faster and more furious than I ever have done
before.  I filled his bowels completely my cock head rubbing his prostate
and the releasing my hot love juice all inside of him.  The cum was too much
for his little ass and began oozing out and down his crack.  When I was done
I laid there on top of him and we kissed for a long while, but I never
pulled out of him.  Eventually we both regained enough strength and returned
to bed.

	The next day the boys and I went to church and were no different than
before.  I know we all loved each other, and I guess we just started to
express our love in a new way.  The following week was like most others, and
the boys were adjusting well to all the changes in their lives.  They were
beginning to make new friends that lived near us, and I must have had at
least five or six boys in the house all the time.  We all still found time
to be with each other every weekend and over the next couple of weeks we
must have tried every combination of love making I knew.  Things were going
great.  I had to take a business trip for a couple of days to audit one of
our biggest client's records.  When I returned home I knew that the boys
would be waiting for me at the house since our friends lived just two houses
down.

	I got to the house about 5:30 pm and was greeted at the door by Nick and
Jake.  When I went into the living room I found a boy there sitting in our
rocking chair.  My mouth dropped.  He was gorgeous.  He had blond hair and
green eyes.  His hair was very blond but not as blond as Nicks.  He was
wearing a red tank top and those plastic Umbro shorts.  His skin was a
golden brown and was darker than Jacobs.  There were no tan lines on this
kid lending me to believe he went shirtless often.  He stood up and must
have been about five feet two inches tall.  He shook my hand firmly and sat
back down.  I panned down his body and saw he had the most gorgeous
hairless, tanned, legs I have ever seen.  I went in sat in the chair across
from him.

"So who is your new friend?"

Jacob said "His name is Joey, and he goes to our school."

"Do you live around here Joey?"  Joey opened his mouth and said "Sort of."

Nick explained that Joey moved here with his mom from Iowa about a month
ago, and that they lived with his mom's boyfriend.  "How do you like Texas
Joey?"

"It's okay, Jake and Nick have been really nice to me and that helps."

I asked "How did you guys meet in school?" but before I heard the answer my
eyes had probed into Joey's shorts and saw what I thought was his balls.  As
the boys told me there story, I began looking in depth into Joey's loose
shorts.  As my eyes ran up his leg I did not see a pair of underwear.  In
fact my eyes saw all the way up to the crease of his leg where it met his
crouch.  Joey shifted slightly in the chair and his cock and balls slid into
perfect view.  He was circumcised and his head was small and thin looking,
but he was flaccid.  His balls had no hair I could see and seemed to be the
size of grapes.  Just right for his age.  As a rule most people's balls are
not attractive but this kids balls were relatively tight to his body and
gorgeous.  They were smooth and not wrinkly like some people's balls and
they had a nice even skin tone.  I love soccer shorts and loose fitting
clothing.  I was fixated on his crotch throughout the entire story.  The
boys finished their story and said "Can Joey spend the night?"

"I just got home and don't know his mother, and I am really not sure if it
would be okay."

Joey blurted out "She already said yes."  I was tired and did not wish to
argue so I agreed.  Besides getting a chance to see more of this boy was
exciting to me.  "How old are you Joey?"

"I am twelve."

"Do you like pizza?"

"Yeah!" he exclaimed.

"Good you boys order us some pizza while I shower and change."  Besides I
was so horny after getting a peep show of Joey's boy equipment I needed to
whack the weasel with a vengeance.

	I showered, flogged the bishop and got into my night clothes (boxers with
briefs under them in case Mr. Happy decided to rise from his slumber and a
t-shirt) and went into the living room with the boys.  They had put in the
Star Wars video.  I sat on the couch until the pizza came.  I put it in the
middle of the living room floor with a roll of paper towels.  We all just
sat there, watched the movie and ate.  By the time it was over, it was about
10:00pm.  "You boys need to get ready for bed."  Nick and Jacob protested
saying "It is Friday we usually get to stay up late."  "You don't have to go
to bed now I just don't want to fight with you later."  All the boys got up
and headed to different rooms.  When they emerged, all three were wearing
boxers and no shirts.  Joey had on a pair that was a little to small for him
but because they were loose fit cotton they seemed fine.  The boys came in
and surrounded me.  I asked "Do you guys want to watch another movie or play
some video games?"  All three boys smiled a little devilish grin and I new I
was in trouble.

Nick and Jacob came at me and said "Let's get ready to rumble!"  Each one
grabbed on to one of my arms, and before I could move Joey jumped on my
back.  I swung Nick and Jacob into each other and they both fell to the
ground laughing.  I grabbed Joey's arm from around my neck and flipped him
forward so that he would land in front of me.  Joey quickly spun around and
was laying on his back with his knees in the air right in front of my face.
The boxers slid back and exposed all of his boyhood within two feet of my
face.  By this time Jake and Nick had gotten up and jumped on my back.  I
grabbed Joey's stomach and said "beware of the claw."  As I tickled him his
penis began to grow.  I could see it sticking straight up at me.  It was
about four and half inches long and completely milky white.  His head was
slightly pink and the tan lines around his crouch were evident.  He had a
slight dusting of hair unlike Nick and Jacob who were still completely bare.

	I continued to tickle Joey with one hand and fight of Jake and Nick with
the other.  Suddenly Joey grabbed my hand from his stomach and forced it
between his legs and clamped his smooth hairless thighs together so I could
not pull away.  My hand was pressed over his uncovered circumcised dick and
it was rock hard.  Nothing like Jacob's and Nick's dicks.  Theirs were hard
but still soft, his was just hard like a man's.  He had to know he had a
hard on and he had to know my hand was pressed up against his bare boy toy,
but he wouldn't release my hand.

"We've got you now" Joey yelled out.  I stopped poking Nick and Jacob in the
side with my other hand and slid it up Joey's leg.  When the tips of my
fingers hit the bottom of his globes, he smiled and said "I like that, it
won't make me let go."  This boy was really fresh.  He was coming onto me
right in front of Nick and Jake.  I pressed my hand up further and began to
run my fingers in his crack, and occasionally squeezed his cheeks.  He did
not release my other hand though he just smiled more.  So I pushed my index
finger to his hole and he said "Go ahead and make my day!"  I smiled and
pushed the tip in.  He squealed and then he forced his ass down on my finger
pushing it all the way in.  I got scared that the other boys would notice
what was going on and get jealous or be mad so I quickly pulled it out,
pried his legs apart and then used my free hands to pull Jacob and Nick off
my back.  Good thing I had put on briefs under my boxers or Mr. Happy would
have popped out of the front.  I began to use the claw on Nick and Jake.
Joey grabbed my t-shirt and began pulling so I slid out of it.  "Man your
dad's muscles are big!"  I smiled.  I didn't spend an hour a day, five days
a week in the gym for nothing.

	Joey then promptly jumped on my back.  I could feel his bare boner against
my skin.  He began rubbing back and forth but it looked like he was trying
to put a sleeper hold on me so I am sure the boys didn't notice.  Besides
they were too busy giggling from the claw.  I took turns on them using my
right hand and slid my left hand up Joey's leg to his lovely little ass.
Just as my finger had done before it found his tight little white hole.
Before I could insert it he slammed his butt down on it pushing it in as far
as it could go.  He continued rubbing his cock up and down my back and with
that motion was riding my finger too.  At the same time I was tickling both
Nicolas and Jacob with my right hand.  Joey pulled himself closer and I
could feel his pointy silver-dollar sized nipples against my back.  I was
getting close to shooting myself.  After about one minute of this action I
felt his hot glue splashing against my back.  He must have shot five or six
times.  What a load!  It spurted up to my shoulder blades and was rolling
down all the way to the small of my back.  When he finished shooting He kept
rubbing his cock on my back for about another minute.  I removed my finger
from his hole and he got off my back.  He slipped his dick back into his
boxers while he was behind me so the other boys would not see it sticking
out. Joey picked up my t-shirt and rubbed of some of his cum from the top of
my shoulders and the small of my back.  I had begun to use one hand on each
of the boys to tickle them individually now.  Suddenly I felt Joey's tongue
licking his own boy juice from the middle of my back.  The other boys could
not see what he was doing, and I am glad.  After Joey was finished I let the
boys pin me for the three count and I conceded defeat.  I went to my room
and masturbated voraciously with the knowledge of what had just transpired
between Joey and myself.  I fell asleep sucking in his wonderful boy scent
left all over my body.

	The next day I awoke to Nick humping my leg at 7:30 in the morning.  I just
laid there and let him finish.  I had to piss with a vengeance and was in no
shape to enjoy his company.  When he blew his load I waited for a minute and
went to the restroom to take care of business.  When I returned he had his
legs up by his chest and said "I am lubed and good to go."  How could I
resist such a tempting offer.  "What about Joey and Jacob?"  "They are still
asleep."  With that I proceeded to dive into his hot tight boy hole.  He
began pushing himself into me like Joey had done to my finger the night
before.  I was shocked by Nick's aggressiveness, but at the same time I was
so turned on that I was cumming inside him like crazy.  We kissed
passionately exchanging each other's tongues, and laid their with our naked
bodies pressed together under the covers until Joey and Jacob came in and
said it was time to get up for breakfast.  Joey peeked under the covers and
smiled really big.  He leaned over me and whispered in my ear "I want to be
next."  Jacob started jumping on the bed and Nicolas got up and put on his
shorts.  Joey picked my boxers up off the floor and walked over to me with a
huge grin on his face.  "I should make you earn these the hard way."  I
could not believe this boy's overtly sexual nature towards me.  I snatched
my shorts from him and got up to put them on.  The boys took turns making
cat calls at me as I dressed.  "Who's up for McDonalds?"  They all yelled
"me" and I ushered them out of my room to get some clothes on.  Once we were
all dressed, we went to McDonalds and had breakfast.

	That day we spent it going to race go-carts, playing games at the arcade,
and taking batting practice at the cages.  We began making plans for dinner
and to go to see a movie and I realized we had not called Joey's mother to
see if he was supposed to be home.  "Joey we should call your mother?"  He
looked at me coyly and replied "She told me I could spend the weekend with
you guys if it was okay with you."

"It is fine with me, but we go to church tomorrow pretty early and I don't
think you brought any nice clothes with you."

"I can't because my mother does not have a job and my step-father says if I
want nice clothes I have to buy them myself."  His mother and stepfather
sounded like they didn't care very much for this wonderful boy, and I found
myself offering to get him some church clothes for tomorrow.

"Should we call your mother just to let her know you are okay?"

All three boys screamed "No!"  Joey added "She doesn't care anyway."  I
didn't want to pry anymore so I hustled the boys into the car and we headed
to the mall.  All the boys got some nice new Sunday wear for church and then
we ate in the food court.  The boys wanted to see one of those teeny-bopper
slasher movies and I caved in.  After the movie we went home.  Joey wanted
to sit up front with me.  He leaned over and rested his head on my shoulder.
  He then whispered in my ear again "I am still next when we get home."  I
smiled at him.  The thought of having sex with this boy was driving me
crazy.  But I just couldn't screw him with Nick and Jake in the house.  How
would they feel?  I wasn't sure it would go over very well.

	When we got to the house the boys ran in before I even got out of the car.
I waited for the garage door to close and then I went in.  To my surprise I
found all three boys naked and hard.  "What is going on?"

Nick said, "We all want to make love with you tonight at the same time."

Jacob added "Joey has been having sex with us for a week since you have been
gone and he has wanted to do it with you since we told him about our fun."

"I can't believe I raised a bunch of sex fiends."  The boys looked puzzled,
but when I laughed they knew I was not mad at them, I was just joking.

Joey said "Remember, I am first."  All three boys launched an assault on my
clothes and stripped me in seconds.  I was hard before they got my underwear
off.  Joey began sucking my dick and taking all of it in his little mouth.
I could feel what I thought were his tonsils on my head.  Jake took Nick in
his mouth and then Nick took Joey into his mouth as well.  I leaned into
Jake and pulled his foreskin back exposing his head and began to devour his
penis.  Jake exploded several shots of cum into my mouth in seconds.  I was
shocked but I lapped up every bit of his boy sperm.  The other boys followed
suit soon after, and I shot my load on Joey's chest as he pulled away right
before I came.  He began wiping it up and eating it.  Nick and Jake joined
him in his feast.

"What have you guys been learning since I have been gone?" I asked them.

Jacob explained, "You are about to find out."  Nick and Jake began to kiss
and Joey wrapped his legs and arms around me and pressed his penis into my
stomach.  We began kissing passionately.  Our tongues danced in each other's
mouths and through each other's cheeks.  I looked over and noticed Jake had
his legs up and Nick was pushing his white cock into Jacob's puckered hole.
Joey unlatched his arms and legs from around me and got on all fours with
his ass shoved back into my face.  I began licking his ass working first on
the right globe and then across to his left globe.  He was moaning
intensely.  I heard Nick moan as his cum began to shoot.  I looked over and
saw Jake mounting Nick from behind.  He began thrusting quickly.  Now I
turned my attention to Joey's tight white hole.  His white crouch and ass
were a stark contrast to his dark tanned body.  He must have spent a lot of
time in a speedo.  I spread his cheeks and began licking up and down his
crack.  He moaned loudly and said "lick inside."  I quickly obliged.  My
tongue began sliding in and out of his hole.  First, I just used the tip but
eventually worked three inches of tongue up his hot shoot.  Soon my finger
had joined in the act and began sliding in and out with my tongue.  "I want
your cock up my ass."  I slid up his body so my chest would press up against
his ass as I arose to assume the position behind him.  "Let me get the
lube."  "No your spit is enough, trust me." I did not argue because he was
bigger than Nick and Jake and may be able to handle it better.  When I
positioned my head at his eager entrance he pushed back with all his might.
My cock shoved up his ass and was surrounded by his warmth.  His cheeks
slammed into my balls.  It hurt but the pain seemed lessened by the ecstasy
my cock was in.  I did not move a muscle.  Joey began sliding back and forth
on my cock and slamming into my crouch with a sound that only a driven ass
makes as it bounces off a cock.  The sound turned me on even more.  Joey
leaned his head back and began to scream "I am cumming."  He repeated it
several times and I reached my hand around to help relieve his tension.  I
felt his juice squirting all over my hand and this drove me into sensory
over load.  I began to shoot repeatedly in his ass.  He let out another moan
and said "I love that feeling."  When I was finished he slid forward and
released my cock.  He lay in front of me and then rolled onto his back.  I
laid on top of him and we just kissed passionately.  When I rolled off I
noticed we had an audience.  "You two looked awesome" Nick said.
"I can't wait for my turn" Jacob added.  I smiled and pulled all the boys
close to me.

"Lets go to bed."

	We all went into my room and climbed into the bed and our naked bodies were
pressed against each other.  Within minutes we were all sleeping and
dreaming of more sex I am sure.  The next morning we got up and went to
church.  All three boys looked amazing in there new clothes.  The service
was quite nice and I remember that it was about unconventional love.  It was
very moving to me because I kept thinking it was a gift from God to help me
understand my relationship with my three boys.  I had only known Joey for
two days and my lust for him was quickly replaced with a genuine love.
After church we went out with some other members to eat Chinese food as
usual.  When we got home I asked Joey if we should call his mother.

"No, she said it would be okay for me to spend one more night already."  I
realized now that the boys had been lying to me.

"I don't think that is true, but if it is I will apologize after I talk to
your mother.  What is your number?"  All three boys stood there silently.
"Number please."  They didn't move or say a thing.  "What's going on?"

Joey began to cry.  Nick started telling me that Joey had been kicked out by
his step-father and mother because they said he was a "fag."  He went on to
explain that Joey's step-father hit him a lot and his mother told him they
would be better off if he was dead.  Joey had been living in our house since
I went to Tennessee.  I wrapped my arms around him and apologized for being
so insensitive earlier.  I told him "You can stay here as long as you like,
but I need to talk with your mother to straighten out the details."  He gave
me his number and I called his former house.  A man answered and said "What
do you want it's fucking early?"  I told him who I was and that Joey was at
my house and that I wanted to speak with his mother.  He dropped the phone
and a few minutes later Joey's mother was on the line.  I told her about
Joey being at my house while I was out of town and the story the boys told
me.  She said it was true and that unless I wanted my sons to become "fags"
too, I should kick "the little bastard out."  I explained to her that I
found Joey to be a nice boy and very polite and that he is welcome to stay
with me, but we would need some things for him.  She said "Do you like him,
do you think he is nice, you actually think he is polite?"  I interrupted
"Yes, I do."  She replied with "Then keep his faggot ass, because we don't
want him back."  I arranged to go by and pick up some stuff of his.

	As I got ready to head to their house I made a list of documents I would
need in order to take Joey in.  I also began to get very angry at the cruel
and disgusting things she had said about him.  I told the boys to stay at
the house and that I would return later.  I drove over to Joey's house using
the directions he gave me, and when I got to his old home I noticed it
looked like shit.  The yard was over grown, the paint was peeling and there
were more beer bottles and trash piled in their driveway than in a city land
fill.  I parked in the street and made my way through the jungle of a yard.
I knocked on the door and a voice from inside yelled "It must be that guy
coming over to get the little shit's stuff."  It was followed by "Bitch, get
the damn door."  The door opened a minute later and forty-something-blond
haired women handed me a box.  "Here is his shit."

"I need to get school records, a social security card, and birth certificate
if you have them."

"They are already in the box.  You said you would keep that little bastard
and I didn't want to give you a reason to ever bring him back here or to try
to return him to us again."  I had a million insults to tell the woman, but
when I opened my mouth I found myself taking the high road and saying "Have
a good life."  She slammed the door as I headed to the Mustang.  When I
returned home Joey and I went through the box.  We never said a word.  All
his clothes were dirty, ripped, and too small for him.  We took out the
important papers I would need to use as proof of guardianship, and left the
rest of it in the box.  I looked at him and said "Let's throw this stuff out
and go shopping for some new clothes today."  He smiled and his beautiful
white teeth beamed at me.  He grabbed the box and ran it out to the huge
city trash can and quickly made a deposit.  When the boys were ready we all
loaded up in the Explorer and headed back to the mall.  We went to every
store that sold boy's and men's clothes, toys, or video games.  All the boys
got new stuff, but Joey got enough clothes so he could get through a week at
school.  On the way back he said "I loved you the first time I saw you.  You
have made me the happiest kid in the world."

Nick leaned forward in his seat and said "At least one of the three happiest
kids in the world."  We all laughed and I told them "I love you boys so much
and will always be there for you."  That night we all shared my bed but not
one of us had sex.  We just laid there together holding one another and
saying "I love you."  My life was more complete than I could have ever
imagined.  I had three great boys and a great house.


To be continued....