Date: Sun, 09 Sep 2001 01:08:50 -0400
From: LJB <readersstop@netscape.net>
Subject: To Fulfill a Prophesy Section 52 (LJB)(MM BB Bb 1st anal oral teen1b
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The following is a pure work of fiction and is the property of the author.
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presented in serial form and you'll read a lot of background, before you
get any mind-blowing sex scenes.  If you are bothered by same sex
relationships, read no farther.

This is a story about the interaction of males with each other in a
fanciful setting.  It's a story with some sex, not sex with some story.

Thanks to those who are encouraging me to continue with the presentation of
this series.

I do not usually acknowledge e-mails, instead using my time to write.
I do appreciate hearing from you.
Hope that you continue enjoying the story.       LJB

To Fulfill a Prophesy


Section 52


Ted - Friday night (cont'd)

21 years old - Anson Tyler

20 years old - Brian Taylor

17 years old - Brendan Styles

16 years old - Kevin Thompson, Todd Tenman

14 years old - David (Davey) Graham Curry, Leonard Taylor

13 years old - James (Jamie) Hillsborough McAdams

8 years old - Dennis (Denny) Thompson, Gus Taylor

Yeah, that's got it.  8 boys and 2 men under 25 years of age.  Then there's
me, Dean, Digger, Dale and Jason in the over 25 age group.  That's 5 men.
I don't think I better count Tim, until we are more certain what is going
to happen.  I guess I better count Mr. Chen, too.  He may decide to come
along.  Guess he's in the older than everyone age group.  That makes a
possible total of 16.  Should be enough to man Dean's boat for a week, if
we keep the Captain and 3 crew members.  If Mr. Chen doesn't come, we had
better keep the cook as well.  The rest of the staff could have some
vacation time.

Now the week after the July 4th holiday weekend looks good.  No, we have
the opening of the new manufacturing plant to attend on the 8th.  If
everything is in place, we could leave on the 10th and return on the 18th.
That looks good.  I'll ask Lily to send out the initial notices and we can
start the planning from here.  I think I'll ask Jason to coordinate from
here on.  It will be good organizational experience for him.  I'll suggest
Kevin as Quartermaster.  It will keep him busy through the time Tim may
have to leave.

Debra and Dean had come in to talk to me about all that had happened.  I
told them Denny had already been in, so I was aware of the whole story.  We
were learning to appreciate there were certain things against which we
could not protect our boys and luckily they were capable of dealing with
most themselves.  I found myself wondering if we would indeed reach a point
where they were protecting us.

We had to switch our attention to the dinner scheduled for tomorrow night.
There was an impulse to cancel it, but upon reflection we realized everyone
needed it to celebrate the victory that had just been won and to help
everyone become more comfortable with the newer people who were joining us.
I told Dean and Debra about my conversations with the fathers of the two
new arrivals.  I had the definite impression before I spoke to them the
boys were extra baggage that was dragged out at convenient times, which
were not many and tucked quietly away at boarding school the rest of the
time.

Denny had told me these boys were special and given the proper incentive
and direction would contribute to the world through their lives.  There was
no question their fathers knew opportunity when they heard it and they
heard it when their sons were invited to be the guest of Benton McAdams.  I
was practically wet from the drool at their end of the telephones.  Denny
approved of them and that was good enough for us.  We would spend a summer
with them and see if we could provide a positive influence.

With Tim possibly leaving, the thought had crossed my mind the boarding
school might be a workable idea for all our boys.  It would allow them to
be together, they would be safe and could be protected and the place did
offer a superior education.  The down side was I didn't know if Dean and I
could survive having them away from us for such a long period.  It was an
idea I was rapidly rejecting.

Before the excitement of the afternoon arrivals, Mr. Davey and Mr. Brian
had been in to see me, as instructed.  I lectured them both and made it
clear, `I forgot because I was busy making out with my boyfriend', did not
now, nor would it ever be an acceptable excuse.  I believe they were both
suitably enough impressed with my presentation that this type of problem
would not occur again.


Digger - Friday afternoon

I don't know what happened to me, but my head cleared and I could think
clearly again.  The last two days it had been as though I was walking
around in a fog.  I hadn't felt sickly, I just didn't seem able to make my
mind up about anything.  I wasn't too concerned.  I knew I could rely on
Jamie to keep things straight until this passed off of me.

When the plane landed and I stood on the airstrip, I saw Ted and knew if I
stuck to him everything would get better.  I was on the transport and then
following Ted to his office and then I heard the first clear voice I had
heard in several days.  It was Denny, telling me to come with him and he
would repair any damage.  I saw Ted nodding and then Denny took my hand and
I knew I had to stay with him.

We went to my room.  Denny was there and Anson was there and then Davey and
Kevin came in.  The boys stood around the chair I was sitting in and there
was a bright light.  Yellow.  I closed my eyes and when I opened them,
everything was the way it should be.  Everybody appeared real to me and I
could talk and answer questions as they were asked to me.  I realized I
hadn't held or even greeted Anson yet and I stood up and stretched my arms
out to him.  He came to me in an instant.

When we ended our kiss, the boys were gone and we were alone.  I stepped
back and looked at him.  How could I have been here all this time and not
have even thought about how much I needed my boy.  Here was the most
important person in the whole world and my mind had been so wrapped in
shadows even my feelings and desire for him had not broken through.

In a very few short minutes we were naked on our bed.  I was stretched out
on top of him feeling his body touching and rubbing against every
millimeter of mine.  How could anything be so soft and pliable and at the
same time hard and silky as my boy felt against me.

"I had a blood test done a couple weeks ago, when I knew we were going to
be together."  I whispered to him.  "The results came to me last week
before I claimed you and I am clear of anything."  He looked deep into my
eyes.

"Does that mean no rubbers ?"  he asked expectantly.  I nodded.

"As long as we stay totally exclusive to each other."  I said.  "We have to
be honest totally.  If either of us touches anyone else, we have to start
using rubber, understand ?"  He nodded enthusiastically.  "Remember, if we
don't, just one time, it could end up killing both of us."

"You know," he told me, "as long as we're together, there will never be
another for me.  Now make love with me, I have been waiting a lifetime
since last week to have you in me,"

I kissed him and then gently stroked and nibbled all the sensitive parts of
his body.  I tongue tickled his cock and balls and he scurried around, so
he could do the same for me, at the same time.  I sucked hard and fast on
his cock causing him to deposit a large load of his juice in my mouth which
I savoured.  I would not allow him to bring me off as I was looking forward
to our bareback union and of leaving a renewal of my claim to him.

I lubricated and stretched him carefully, noting he gave no sign of
discomfort to either my prodding or stretching.  When I mounted him it was
slow and carefully and again there was no sign of any discomfort.  Buried
to my maximum in his tight chute, I held still making certain he adjusted
to my thickness before I moved.  He asked me to take him hard and fast and
I did my best to satisfy his desire.

I had a talker on my hands.  He moaned and groaned and told me how good it
was and what he'd like to try next and how it felt as I changed angles.  He
described what he loved about me and how he would like to try everything
two men can share with each other and all the while telling me to pound him
harder and faster.

Being a cooperative lover, I did as I was requested.  Far too soon we were
both sailing over the edge of the world.  Neither of us had touch his bone,
but it sprayed between us from the stimulation I had provided against his
magic button.

"You are mine always."  he told me when we were again laying peacefully,
still joined together.  "Digger, will you let me fuck you ?"

"Now " I asked.

"No, sometime when we are both in the mood."  he said.  "Now, you can show
me what we just did, once or twice again."  He gave me a big grin.  "Have
you ever been a bottom, Digger ?"

"Once," I replied.  He asked if I liked it.  "I don't think I'd want to all
the time.  It was good that time, but then the pitcher was really good,
too."  He looked at me quizzically and then he got a great big smile on his
face.

"It was Ted."  he chuckled.  "Ted pitched for you.  You'll have to tell me
about it some time, but right now I'd sooner have you show me how good it
was."

"Oh, my God."  I sighed.  "I've created a monster."  I started pushing.


Denny - Friday afternoon

The best part of this whole day was when Dad let me sit on his lap and he
just held on to me.  We didn't talk or move or do anything but just hold on
to each other.  I don't know if he knows how important that is to me.
Sometimes he is the only solid thing I have to hold me in place.  I guess
he does know, because he's always there for me when I need him.

This hasn't been one of my better days.  Everybody seems to think I'm this
great powerful Guardian.  I'm only an eight year old kid.  Usually everyone
just ignores me.  But have an evil force show up, or a brother who is so
yucky over his boy friend he tells lies, or another brother is acting like
he's in charge of the world, then see if I can get them to ignore me.  Then
there are times like with Kevin and Tim right now when I wish I could make
everything go away and be all right for them.

Most of the time when I'm the Guardian, I don't really know what I'm doing.
Something in me just takes over and I seem to say and do the right thing.
Usually, if someone asks me, why I did something, I don't know.  How did I
know this morning threatening Davey with action from the other three of us,
but actually letting Dad handle the real action was the right thing to do ?
I don't know.  When the time came, that's just what I did.  How do I know
when I see something in the future whether to tell or not and who to tell
or not ?

I know the tragedy that is coming after Independence Day.  I've known for a
long time.  Dad is starting plans for the boat trip for July 10th.  The
four of us will be hovering between life and death by then.  If I tell him,
he will try to stop it, but prophesy must be fulfilled for us to serve our
destiny.  My brothers can't be told, or they might become frightened and
not be able to make the free choice they have to make.  They must act
spontaneously, from love, so they will know how in the future.  Should I
advise the Protector ?  He already knows and agreed to be part of it, but
should he know the when and where ?

Sometimes being the fourth Guardian really sucks.  Sometimes being eight
isn't so great either.


Kevin - Saturday morning

I knew at the meeting yesterday morning things weren't settled about what
Tim was going to do, but I still could not get the knot out of my stomach
knowing the most likely option was he would be leaving.  I would have to go
with him.  I had run away before to get here and if necessary I could do it
again.

One glance at Davey and Denny and I knew that kind of thinking was not
going to accomplish anything.  I needed Tim, but I also needed my brothers.
Something like this was making me realize how much.  During our little
three day trip, I had come to realize just how important they had become in
my life.  I didn't think about it any more, but they were actually with me
all the time.  They might physically be somewhere else, but they were
always in my mind.  I could reach out to them at any time.  And Dad.  He
was subtle and he was patient, but slowly he has become an important voice
in guiding me.

Tim had not told me about his brother when he came back Thursday evening.
I sensed there was a problem, but it could have been so many different
things I didn't realize it was so severe.  He had been quiet and withdrawn
all evening.  He chose not to attend Dojo or Community Swim with the rest
of us, but I thought he was likely tired from the trip.  We made love
Thursday night and he was warm and considerate and tender, just the Tim I
knew and loved.  I woke during the night and found him gone.  He was
sitting in the lounge area, in the dark, thinking.  He came back to bed
when I called him, but I don't think he slept hardly at all.

After the meeting Friday morning he made a point of staying out of our room
so we wouldn't get an opportunity to talk about what was going on.  I
suggested we miss the plane arrival, but he insisted on greeting Digger.
After that, all hell broke loose and I was tied up with my brothers and our
two new guests until after dinner time.

Todd Treman and Brendan Styles are nice enough young guys.  They were a
little shaken up by Jamie being in trouble coming right off the plane.
Dale and I assured them everything would be settled quickly and they were
welcome to be with us.  Under Mr. Chen's supervision we were guided up to
Jamie's room and housekeeping staff had their luggage there almost before
we arrived.  They seemed impressed with the room and took great note of the
king sized bed.  I told them we could have two twin beds brought in, but
they insisted they could manage as is for a few days.

Dale answered a page and told the boys Ted wanted to speak with them.  I
told them I would catch up with them after they were done with Ted.  I
joked about surviving the meeting and from the looks on their faces the
joke did not go over too well.  Oh well, `a little fear can be a healthy
thing', my brother use to always say, but then of course he was a SM
Master.  I figured I would have a little time and went around the corner to
our room to see if Tim was there.  He was.

Just as we started to talk, Davey was at the door saying Denny needed us.
I knew when he said it we could not delay.  We went to Digger and Anson's
room and performed the burning process on Digger.  The result was immediate
and you could tell how overwhelmed he had been.  Denny sent Davey to
prepare Jamie and we sat while the 4th Guardian explained to me what had
happened.  We went then to Dean's office and destroyed the dark force in
Jamie's mind.  Denny also removed a trace from Aunt Debra.

Denny suggested riding, so we collected everyone together to see who was
interested.  Davey had sent Len and Gus swimming with Brian when all of
this began, so the choices became riding or swimming.  We only had a couple
hours until supper and Len and Gus would be heading home soon, so we
decided to hit the pool.  Todd and Brendan had no problem with not wearing
suits and in a very few minutes we were all in the pool.  Denny did a `look
into my eyes' routine with them and they were never the wiser anything had
happened other than having played a dumb game with one of the little kids.
I had called Tim and asked him to please join in, so he came down and swam
with us too.  Anson and Digger were missing, but none of us really expected
them to be here now.

By the time we sat down to dinner, casual attire tonight, routines had
fairly well returned to normal.  Todd and Brendan were told about the
special `end of school' formal tomorrow and seeing as neither of them had a
tux with them, they were placed on the list with Len and Gus to go for
rentals Saturday morning.  They told us their parents had never taught them
about formal dining even though quite a bit of entertaining was done and
they thought the idea of practice meals was great.  Len and Gus were
staying over tonight, so the table was really full.  Brian and Mrs. Taylor
were there as well.

To help Brendan and Todd understand who we all were, we sat in family
groups at the table tonight.  Uncle Dean was at the head of the table with
Todd and Brendan on each side of him.  Jamie and Aunt Debra sat beside each
of them.  Dad sat at the other end of the table with Denny and Davey on one
side of him and me on the other.  Tim sat next to me and was introduced as
our Teacher.  Brian sat next to Davey with Gus beside him and Len and
Mrs. Taylor across the table from them.  The four security men were across
from each other at the center of the table, a position Dale complained
about as bad security, but Ted assured him as long as Aunt Debra was at the
table, no one was liable to shoot anyone.  No relationships were described
other than our family groupings.  The three of us were simply designated as
Ted's sons, a title we are all proud to be given.  Mr. Chen was introduced
and stood in his usual place by the buffet.

After dinner, we all headed to the Games Room.  Brendan spent some time at
the computer station and picked up his e-mails.  The big guys let us play
poker with them, but they took us for everything we had.  Jason played some
more pool with us.  Todd was pretty good, but Jason hustled him by playing
poorly at first.  Todd fell for it just like all the rest of us had.  Right
near the end, Jason made four or five `really lucky' shots to win the
match.  I must admit Todd caught on after only one set.  Jason had beaten
me three times that way.

Mrs. Taylor had visited with Aunt Debra for awhile after dinner and then
she went home.  She told everyone she would see us at the big dinner
celebration tomorrow night.  Brian stayed and played for a little longer,
but finding out Jamie and Len were sharing Davey's bed with him, he decided
he would go home and get a good night's sleep.  Dad offered if he wanted to
stay, he and Uncle Dean would share with him, after all Dad said, `you
already wear my pajama bottoms'.  Brian turned very red and said his `good
nights' to everyone.

At ten o'clock, Dad went over and tucked Denny under one arm and Gus under
the other and hauled them off to bed, yelling `good night' to everyone.  He
was back in about half an hour.  Aunt Debra said she was tired from the
trip and she was quickly gone.  The poker game was pretty well over with
Dale as usual taking most of the winnings.

"Well, gentlemen," Uncle Dean said, "I see we are just down to the men of
the household.  Do we have anything which needs to be discussed tonight ?"

"I have an announcement."  Tim told us.  "My brother and my nephew,
Matthew, are coming to visit us for a few days.  They will be arriving on
Monday, just in time to see my students in our classroom."

"Do we have to go to school when we're here ?"  Len asked with no joy in
his voice.

"No, Len."  Dad comforted him.  "Davey and Denny got a little behind with
their school work before they came here.  They spend two or three hours
every work day with Tim and Kevin, catching up on the things they missed.
They are both doing really well and should be ready for regular classes
when school starts in September."  He looked over to Tim and you could see
it just occurred to both of them what would happen if Tim had to leave.

"It's not like school."  Davey added.  "Being with Tim and Kevin is fun.
We learn lots and don't even know it.  Our time is always over before we
are ready to go."

"Jamie," I said, "would you and Davey like to bring Len and Todd and
Brendan out tomorrow afternoon and we can do some dirt biking ?"

"Your going to let us try your dirt bike ?"  Jamie questioned seeming not
to believe what I said.

"Yes."  I confirmed.  "As long as one or two of the big guys will come and
supervise."  I looked around.

"I'll go out with you for awhile."  Anson volunteered.

"Me too."  Jason added.

"Well, I guess I'll have to take the little guys riding then."  Dale
commented.  "Otherwise they're going to be upset about not being invited."

"I'm not excluding them, Dale."  I said.  "They can't ride my bike.  It's
too big for them."

"You don't have to take them, Dale."  Dad told him.  "I'll do it."

"I'm sorry, Ted."  Dale apologized.  "I didn't mean it to sound like a
complaint.  I would actually like to take them."

"Okay, if you're sure."  Dad replied.  "But if you change your mind, just
let me know."

"Can I go with you, Dale ?"  Todd asked.  "I'm really into horses."

"Sure, no problem."  Dale affirmed.

"I'll go with you, too, Dale."  Tim confirmed.

"Could I ask a question ?"  Brendan ventured.  "I think it's to you
Mr. Tanner.  Why are we here ?  Or I guess I shouldn't include Todd in my
question.  Why am I here ?  You weren't expecting us, we were only coming
for a few days originally, almost instantly we're here for the summer."

"You're almost a man Brendan, but not quite yet.."  Dad told him.  "You
know about booze and drugs, because you could do those alone.  You just
learned there's better sex than just jerking off, but that requires someone
else and caring.  You are dying for social contact and companionship.  If
we can give you one summer learning about the value of having people close
to you, caring about you, sharing with you, so when you're a man you can
share that with others, why wouldn't we do so ?"  Brendan sat there not
knowing what to say.  A tear rolled down one cheek.  "Besides, you had
nothing else to really do."

"No one in my life," he said, "has ever told me the truth like that.  I
don't know how you know those things about me, but they are all true.  I
hope your boys know how lucky they are having you."

"We do."  I answered before I even realized I was doing so.  Everyone was
silent for a minute.

"I have one house rule that needs to be restated because we have new people
around."  Uncle Dean announced.  "Please be certain, there is to be no
using either of the pools, unless one or more of the senior staff is
present.  No exceptions to the rule."  Everyone nodded their
acknowledgment.

When Tim and I reached our room, I sat on the side of the bed and waited
for him to come out of the bathroom.

"I want to talk with you."  I told him.  "I will not hassle you about this
thing with Doug.  I know you are uncertain and don't know what is going to
happen.  The only thing I will tell you is that as hard and hurting as it
may be for me, I will support whatever decision you feel you must make and
love you no matter what."  He sat on the bed and hugged me with his head on
my shoulder.  I was determined not to cry.  I would not put more stress on
him and I would not make his decision harder than it was going to be.

"You don't know how much I appreciate you."  he said.  "And you couldn't
really appreciate how much I love you."  I wasn't going to argue the point
with him.

"I have a question for you."  I announced.  "Can I make love to you ?"  He
was still hugging me and I felt him let go of me and sit up straight.  He
stared at me.

"Do you mean what I think you are asking me ?"  he asked.

"I'm asking if you will let me make love to you ?"  I repeated.

"You know I've never done it that way before ?" he questioned.

"I didn't know for sure, but I suspected."  I told him.  "Will you let me
be the first to do it ?  Can I make love to you ?"  He sat and watched me
with his mouth slightly open.

"Yes."  he gave me permission.  "You want to do it now, tonight."

"No."  I admitted.  "I likely won't ever want to unless you insist.  I just
wanted to know that you would let me.  It's part of one of the discussions
we had with Dad and Anson while we were on the trip."

"Well you must have had quite the discussions."  he said.  "I think I
better go next time so I can be better prepared for some of the questions
you bring back."  Tim leaned over and kissed me and for the next half hour
we forgot about our troubles and worries.


Davey - Friday night

We were in bed and no sooner were the lights out than they started.

"So Len," Jamie queried, "anything happenin' with the after school sex club
?"

"Well, I got my first, full scale, layin' on my back, blow job."  Len
crowed.  "It was really great and it was from Dave this time, not Jim.  He
wanted to play cards again and I told him I wasn't there to fool with
cards, either we got at it, or I was headed home.  We stripped down and I
was up and ready so he went first.  He really knew what he was doing.  His
Mom came home early, so I still owe him a return.  I'm a little nervous
about having never done it before.

"It seems we have a theme for this evening."  Jamie announced.  "I know
right where you can get some practice."

"I'm game.  How do you want to go at it ?" Len asked.

"What about you Davey, still celibate ?"  Jamie wanted to know.  Lenny
spoke up before I could say.

"He's likely all worn out."  Lenny contributed.  "Brian spent the night
here last night."

"Wow, you mean we get to sleep in the honoured bed ?"  Jamie ridiculed.

"Not if you keep this up you won't."  I replied.  "Remember there's a couch
with your name on it available."

"I guess that put me in my place."  Jamie mumbled and then snickered.  Len
was watching the two of us with his mouth open.

"That was a `no thank you', wasn't it ?"  he asked Jamie.

"Definitely," Jamie confirmed, "but I don't think Davey will mind if we
enjoy ourselves."

Jamie slid down Len's body and popped his stiff cock into his mouth, diving
right to the base.  He drew back and swiped his tongue around and around
the head.  Len's eyes bugged out from his head and his colouring turned
very red as Jamie continued his mouth action.  Jamie swung his hips around
so his 5" stiffie was within easy reach of Lenny's mouth.  He noted Lenny's
balls were pulling up tight to his body and his cock was getting very
stiff.  Lenny was starting to puff and pant as the urge swelled in his
balls.  At this point Jamie pulled off.  Lenny reached down to stimulate
himself further and Jamie grabbed his hand and held it away from his cock.

"What are you doing ?  I'm almost there."  Lenny whined.

"You'll get there.  It's better when you wait sometimes."  Jamie assured
him.  "Besides, now you'll have a chance to work on me for awhile."

"I really don't know what to do."  he whined again.

"You do what I did.  Anything that felt good to you will feel good to me
too."  Jamie told him.  "now get to it."  I had been stroking myself a bit,
but I took notice of this exchange.  It was getting pretty clear Lenny was
trying to pull a con, getting off without doing anything himself.

I watched as Len grasped Jamie's dick and played with it a bit, sliding the
loose portion of the skin back and forth and rubbing the pointed head.  He
hefted the sac and felt the weight of the two large balls that floated
loosely as he moved them.  He went back to playing with the shaft.

"I can jerk myself off, Len."  Jamie commented.  "Suck."  Len looked over
and saw I was watching him.  He bent down and tentatively ran his tongue
along the shaft.  He drew back and did it again.  Jamie bent forward and
did exactly the same thing to Lenny.  Lenny licked the head and Jamie
repeated the action.  Finally Lenny took the head into his mouth and
stroked up and down the shaft with his lips.

"Watch the teeth."  Jamie told him and repeated the same stimulation which
he had just received.  Jamie was into the shafting now.  "Suck and use your
tongue."  Jamie instructed him.  There seemed to be a mutually acceptable
exchange now between the two.  Lenny was starting to moan and groan, but
every time he stopped his head action, Jamie stopped as well.  As he felt
the tingle in his balls begin he also felt the head of Jamie's penis swell.
The feelings were so strong now he couldn't chance Jamie stopping so he
sucked and stroked and tongued for all he was worth.  Both boys went rigid
and both swallowed repeatedly as they continued sucking and stroking.  Both
their shafts were getting ultra sensitive and each stopped what they were
doing so the other would stop as well.

They lay back on the bed and slowly let their bodies relax and their senses
return to normal.  I went back to awkwardly stroking myself with my left
hand.  When Jamie pulled himself around in bed, I knew they were back to
this world.

"Lenny, you play a dangerous game."  I said.

"What do you mean ?"  Len asked.

"He means if you get dudes to suck you off and don't return the favour,
especially when you promised to in the first place, you will eventually get
the shit kicked out of you at the very least, or some permanent damage
done."  Jamie told him.  Lenny hung his head.

"I was afraid that........"  he started.

"Don't try to pass that shit over on us."  I raised my voice.  "We've
already had the big brother and lots of help talk.  You chose.  You chose
to try to cheat.  If that's the type of person you want to be that's up to
you.  Just don't expect us, or anyone else you ever hope to have as a
friend, to put up with it."

"If you were afraid, you could have asked any of us to help."  Jamie
scolded.  "You chose to go about it the way you wanted.  You better watch
out or you might find yourself wetting your pants when you try stunts like
that.  I guarantee you it can be arranged.  Now move over.  Davey, you can
sleep in the centre."  Jamie got out of bed and walked around to the other
side and climbed in.  I was now in the middle between them.  The room was
quiet for several minutes.

"I'm really, truly sorry, Jamie."  Len said in a hesitant voice.  "I don't
know why I didn't think of it as cheating, but you're right it is.  I
promise I will always keep my word from now on.  I'm really sorry."

"All right Len."  Jamie answered.  "Everyone deserves another chance.  Make
sure your word is always worthy of trust, or you have nothing."

"I'm proud of you for admitting an error, Len."  I told him.  I reached
over and stroked his hair several times.  Both he and Jamie turned on their
sides so they were facing me.

A hand reached over and started stroking my cock.  I couldn't tell which
one it was.  I closed my eyes.  After last night, I knew Brian wouldn't
care, but I wondered whether it was my best friend or my lover's brother.
The covers were pulled down off my body.  I kept my eyes closed.  A second
hand began to massage and play with my nipples.  Then there was a mouth on
each side, tonguing each nipple.  Jamie was teaching Len and he was
learning fast.  The hand on my cock kept pounding and rubbing my crown,
spreading the precum I was leaking over the crown and shaft.  Someone
lifted my hands and arms above my head and laying over my chest held them
there while he kissed me.  It was Jamie and his kiss was sweet and loving.
The steady beat on my cock stopped but moments later the shaft was engulfed
by heat and moisture.  Len was sucking me.  I tried to stop him, but Jamie
held my arms.  He moved his lips to my ear.

"Let him.  It's penance." he counseled.  Whatever it was, it was a hell of
a job.  He had me up and over the edge within two minutes.  I warned him,
but he wouldn't move off and he took every drop.  When he had finished, he
licked me dry and then cuddled up by my side.

"Thank you, Len" I said.  "That was a really special gift."

"Thank you, Davey."  he replied.  "I owed you and now I feel I am part of
you, too."  I reached over and stroked his head again.  I turned on my side
and the three of us spooned together with Len in front of me and Jamie
tight behind.  We slept that way all night.


The Prophesy of the Guardians

The House of Chen, being both old and honourable,
shall be the Caretakers of this vision of the yet to come.

From this time forth, one son will be born to the House
of Chen in each generation to the number of 110.

These males shall be the Caretakers and shall guard this
knowledge until its time arrives.

In the world of new beginnings, a Shogun (Leader/Prince)
of infinite wealth, after being lost and found again by his
Samurai (Warrior Chief) will both learn that their real riches
lie elsewhere.  To them will come four treasures to be nurtured
and guided.  They will father the four to manhood. .  During the
course of their growth, the Father will meet a fatal end.  He will
be held first and forever


Each Guardian will possess gifts.

One will hold the gift of dreams and control of the emotions.

One will hold the gift of looking into and influencing the minds
of his fellow man and knowing truth.

One will hold the gift of communication and know all
languages, written and spoken.

One will hold the gift of prophesy and he will be the
catalyst to the power of the four.

Each will sense the presence of others.

Together, as one, the Guardians will hold a gift never
allowed before to man.

There are dark forces and men who fear the power of the
Guardians and would use it for their own purposes.
 			Care must be taken to preserve them while they
grow and develop their skills.  They must learn to love and
trust, so that they may serve the needs of mankind.

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