Date: Thu, 16 Jan 2014 21:28:37 -0600
From: Ed Louis <Elouis1915@yahoo.com>
Subject: Homeless Boy

This story is completely fictional.  Any resemblance to any real person(s)
is purely coincidental.  The story contains consensual sexual behavior
between men.  If you object to this or are underage, please leave now.
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After the washer was loaded and cycle begun, I came back in to the kitchen.
Jon and Hank were peering over the kitchen counter into the living room.
Sam and Lukas were still at it, pants almost off now and a lot of heavy
breathing going on.  I shouted, "Hey guys, get a room!"  Sam gave me the
finger.  "You know you are loving it, Mikey, come join us."

Just at that moment Jordy walked into the room.  "WTF!  Did I not get
invited to the party?"  I shouted, "There is no fucking party, just some
sick, horny bastard showing off his big dick."  Sam got up from the floor,
pulled his pants up, looked at me and said, "You are no fun, Mikey, I
thought a little orgy would release tensions."  "Or create more."  I
replied.

Jon said the sandwiches were ready and asked what everyone wanted to drink.
We all sat down in the living room, eating.  I brought up the subject of
HSC.  "Jordy, when do you think you will be ready to start?"  "I called
Bryan and asked him to stall for a few more days."  Jordy said he was ready
now.

"We all need to have a meeting with Bryan, then with HSC and set the
dates."  I said.  Everyone was on board with that.  I said I would call
Bryan as soon as we had eaten.  "Now, unpleasant as it is, we have to
discuss the situation at hand regarding Roberta."  "Jordy, what do you want
to do about a funeral, or whatever?"

Jordy sat there with no emotion on his face.  After a few moments he said,
"I want her cremated and the ashes buried in the family plot in Waukegan,
next to my grandmother."  "Will you handle that Mike?"  I said I would.
"Was she close to her mother?" I asked.  "Fuck no!  They hated each other,
and I hated both of them, they deserve to spend eternity together."  No one
said anything, stunned silence. "OK, give me the details and I will arrange
it."  "Do you want a service?" I asked.  Jordy shook his head, no.

"Mike, that part of my life is over."  "I want to hire someone to go to my
house, give all her clothing to charity or something.  The only things I
want from that house are my nature and wildlife photos."  "Everything else
can be sold or donated including the house." I asked about the framed
pictures by Jess.  "Of course, I want those and in the basement, there are
boxes of his stuff that he left when he went on his last assignment, I want
that, too."

The boys said they would go over this weekend to retrieve all the things he
wanted.  I said I would hire a cleaning service to get the house ready to
place on the market.  A fully furnished house would probably command a nice
price.  "Anything else you think you might want, china, silver, etc.?" I
asked.  "Nothing, I want nothing."  "From this day forward, I am starting a
new life, the only things I want from my past are the things I mentioned
and my friends."  he said sweeping his arms around the room.

"I want to close the studio and work freelance."  "I think I will have
enough money to live on from what we sell and what I make on the HSC
project."  Jon said not to worry about money and Lukas told him he would
invest his money and promised he would triple it is less than a year.  "I
am going to make you all proud of me, and to you, Sam and Lukas, every
breath I take will be spent earning your trust and friendship."  Everyone
was smiling and even a few tears were shed.

I said I had a few phone calls to make and excused myself to the bedroom.
After all the necessary calls were made and meetings scheduled, I went back
to the living room.  What a scene!  Everyone was naked.  Jordy was fucking
Jon; Jon was sucking Lukas as Lukas was being fucked by Sam.  Hank was
sitting on the couch watching and stroking his cock.

I sat down beside him, quietly asking him who turned the rabbits loose in
the house.  He chuckled, "I don't know how it started, but man, is this hot
or what?"  I asked why he had not joined in.  "Mike, I am yours, my ass is
for you only and I just did not want to suck anyone without you being
here."  I asked if there was anyone in the room he wanted to suck or fuck.
He said, "Yeah, Jon."  "Go for it!" I said. Hank knelt down beside Jon,
took his cock in his mouth.

I kept my seat on the couch watching the hot scene going on.  I wasn't even
hard, probably shocked at the scene developing in front of my eyes.  After
a few minutes, Hank came back to my side, put his arms around me.  "Are you
mad at me, Mike?"  "No, I am not, just can't seem to make myself loosen up
and join in."  I answered. "I think I am going back to the bedroom and do
some work."

As I got up to leave the room, Hank,grabbed my arm.  "Don't leave, please."
I told Hank I had to, I just wasn't into this scene at the moment.  "You
stay and have fun."  "No fucking way, I am coming with you."  he said.  We
left the room, lots of sex still happening and I don't think anyone
noticed.  In the bedroom, I took out my laptop and started to work.  Hank
lay on the bed, still hard and looking so fine.  I could hardly focus.

"Babe, I want you to stop working and come here, I need you to hold me."
Hank said.  I closed the laptop, lay down on the bed and put my arms around
Hank.  He was fumbling with my belt and zipper.  I stood up, stripped, then
lay back down beside him.  Immediately he started rubbing my dick, but
nothing was happening.  Kissing my neck, moving down to the chest, sucking
my nips, licking my stomach and heading to my dick?still nothing.

"What's wrong?you are mad at me, aren't you?"  "Not at all, I just can't, I
think the events of the past few days and Jordy's indifference about his
mother is weighing heavily on my mind."  "Not that I blame him, but it does
make me feel a loss."  Hank asked me to explain that comment.  "Long story
short, my parents were killed by an intruder when I was an infant."  "I
never knew them, only stories my aunt and uncle told me about them."

"I was raised in a wonderful home, my aunt and uncle were so loving, but
there was always something missing."  "Hank, you probably think I am crazy,
but I visit their grave site every year, they are buried in Waukegan, along
with my aunt and uncle."  So, you see, when Jordy told me to arrange the
burial for him, it brought home those feelings of loss, I just can't stop
thinking about what my life would have been if they had been alive when I
was growing up."

Hank had tears flowing down his face.  "Oh, my sweet man, I forgot, you
suffered two terrible losses in your life at such a young age."  "I am so
sorry for being so self absorbed and not thinking about your feelings."
Hank sniffed, "At least I have good memories of my mother and sister, you
have none."  "No, I don't, but I have you now, and we are making memories
everyday."  "My God!  I love you so much."  I cried.  I noticed my dick was
slowly coming to life.

In the blink of an eye, we were making mad, passionate love to each other.
I pulled Hank to me , held him so tightly, never wanting to let him go.  We
were both sobbing, not so much for our losses, but for the pure love we had
for each other.  I could not speak and for a few minutes, neither could
Hank.  "Mike, when it is time to go to Waukegan, I will go with you."  "We
can take care of Roberta's burial, then we can visit your family's grave
while we are there."

"All this has made me think about my situation."  "I need to forgive my dad
and tell him I love him."  "How he reacts is up to him, but I will know I
tried, no matter what the outcome."  "Will you go with me?"  He asked.  I
told him I would.  Hank said, "I don't know how he will react to us, but I
will be strong enough to handle whatever he says and does with you at my
side."

There was knock on the door, it was Sam.  "Hey guys, sorry things got out
of hand out there."  "We are leaving, everything is cleaned up."  I asked
where they were going.  Sam said they were going to Jon's house to meet his
parents.  Jon thinks Lucas will like his dad and maybe they can work
together after Lukas graduates.  Hank looked at me; we both laughed.
"What?"  Hank told Sam that we had both thought the same thing.  "Perfect"
I said.

We got out of bed, walked out to say goodbye, not bothering to dress. Hugs
all around, then we were alone.  "Back to bed." I commanded.  I was just
getting warmed up.  I needed more loving from my beautiful young man.  We
stayed in bed for the next several hours, pausing only to switch positions.
It was glorious.  Waking from a short nap, I said, "We need to shower, then
eat something."

"Do you want me to change the sheets?" Hank asked.  "No, I am not done
yet!"  "I want you to fuck me until my ass and your dick are so sore we
have trouble walking!"  Hank laughed, "I am almost there, now."  I looked
down at his dick which was moist with cum and very reddened.  I took it in
my hand and licked it clean, gently sucking it to arousal.  "Stop it, Mike,
it is so sensitive, let's eat something, we can shower later."  I frowned,
but I also knew he was right.

After eating, we went back to bed, collapsed into each other's arms and
fell asleep.  It had been an exhausting, emotional day.  I did have the
presence of mind to set the alarm before we fell asleep.  It seemed like
such a short time when the alarm went off.  We both showered, I dressed,
Hank went to the kitchen to fix breakfast.  What a beautiful site seeing
that cute ass in my kitchen.

"How's your ass, Mike?"  "Sore, but a good kind of sore, a well fucked kind
of sore."  I replied.  "How is your dick?"  He said it was tender, but ok.
I asked what his plans were for today.  He said he was going back to the
studio to finish the clean up, they should be done today.  "Then, depending
on how much time we have left before you come home, we may go over to
Jordy's house to get things he wants."

I gathered my things and ran out the door.  I seriously needed to use the
train travel time to catch up on some work.  I am so glad it is Friday.  I
thought I should call Nan at the hospital and find out when we could expect
autopsy results and when the body would be released.  I called, but she was
not available, so I left my number for her to return my call.  I had
notified a funeral home and wanted to give the name and number to her.

The work day was very busy.  I had little time to think about anything
personal or the Roberta situation.  Nan called me.  She said the medical
examiner had already picked up the body.  She had given him my number and
they would be the ones to release the body.  I asked about the autopsy
report.  Once again she referred me to the ME's office.  I thanked her for
the information and for her kindness.

At last it was time to go home.  I started putting case files in my
briefcase, then said to myself, "WTF, this can all wait until Monday."  I
closed my briefcase, grabbed my laptop and headed out.  Sam came out just
as I was about to leave.  I had not seen him all day.  "Can we talk?" he
asked.  "No, I am not in the mood to talk to anyone, I just want to get
home and relax."  I answered.  "You're pissed about yesterday, aren't you?"

I told him I was not, but I really didn't want to talk about it or
anything.  "I need a break from all this drama, Sam, just leave me alone
for today."  He shrugged his shoulders, went back into his office.  I
started walking out, but guilt overtook my conscience, I went back to his
office.  "I am sorry, Sam, that was rude of me to treat my best friend that
way."  "What is on your mind?"  He came to me, hugged me, "I am the one who
should be begging for your forgiveness."

I closed the door.  "Let's talk."  I said.  He began explaining about
yesterday.  "I just needed to relax and having wild sex always does it for
me."  "And, to be honest, I wanted you to fuck me, I wanted everyone to
have a go at me!"  I laughed and called him a slut.  "You've got it, I am
that, a slut, I even let that mother fucking Jordy fuck me, in fact
everyone except you and Hank fucked me."  "Lukas saw a side of me he did
not know existed and I am afraid."

"Have you talked to him today?"  I asked.  "Yes, briefly, the boys were
still sorting and cleaning the studio, so we did not talk long."  "Did
Lukas get fucked by everyone, too?"  I asked.  He said he wasn't sure, but
he thought so.  "Watching him and Jon go at it was hot as hell, but at the
same time, made me jealous."  "Shit!"  "What a mess I am."

I told him I didn't think he was a mess.  "My assessment is, you have not
had a meaningful relationship since Bryan."  "You may still be in love with
him, even though you have these incredibly strong feelings for Lukas."  "I
think you are trying to sabotage this relationship so you don't have to
commit to loving someone because you are afraid of getting hurt again."
"There?my 2 cents evaluation."

Sam couldn't look me in the eyes, just stared at his desk.  He mumbled
something.  "What did you say?"  I said sharply.  "I said you are probably
right."  "I do have strong feelings for Lukas and I am scared to death to
fall in love again, let my barriers down."  "FUCK YOU, Sam, you want to
talk about being hurt and being afraid to commit?"  "Look at me you mother
fucker."

"Did Bryan screw around on you?"  I screamed at him.  "Did he fuck your
best friend, then dump you?"  "No he did not, his only fault is that he did
not have the balls to tell his parent to go fuck themselves."  "Pretty weak
in my opinion."  "He may be a terrific lawyer, but he is a wuss."  "I am
sorry he hurt you, but rather than wallow in the misery, man up, give in to
your feelings for Lukas."  "You are not going to find anyone better that
that man."  "He loves you, for crying out loud!"

I could feel my hot face and the perspiration bubbling on my forehead,
knowing I had to calm down.  This aggressive behavior was not good for
either of us.  I stood there staring at Sam.  He wasn't talking, just
sitting there holding his head, not crying, but on the verge.  I was done
with this conversation, turned, opened the door and started to walk out.
"Wait!"  Sam called out.  I turned and waited for him to speak.

"Can I go home with you?"  "I don't want to be alone tonight."  I shook my
head in disbelief, "And, Lukas, you gonna abandon him without an
explanation?"  "What about his feelings?"  "God!  You make me sick!"  Sam
asked if we could have Lukas meet us at my house and the four of us could
talk.  Not what I wanted to do, but I said, "OK, call him and let's go, I
am fucking exhausted."  Sam said he needed to go home to get some casual
clothes.  "No!"  "You can walk around in your underwear or borrow a pair of
sweats from me, or have Lukas go buy you something, better still, have him
pick out an outfit from Jordy's closet, the wildest thing he can find."

That broke the tension as we both burst out in hearty laughter.  I told him
to hurry up, I wanted to get going.  He grabbed his laptop and we were off.
On the train, I texted Hank to ask where they were and to tell him I was
bringing Sam home with me.  He answered right away, he and Lukas were at
Jordy's house.  Being careful that Sam could not read my text, I told Hank
to pick out the most outrageous outfit in Jordy's closet that might fit
Sam.  He sent a question mark.  I texted I would explain when we got home,
with lots of smiley faces.  This was going to be a fun night!

Thanks to the Arctic Blast or Polar Vortex, as some people call it, I had 2
days at home to crank out another chapter.  Thanks for reading.  PLEASE
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