Date: Tue, 12 Apr 2016 16:10:07 +0200
From: Nick Brady <y2kslacker@mail.com>
Subject: Marco, Marty and the Twins - Part 28

Marco, Marty & the Twins – 28

This is a continuation of Marco in the Park, originally published in Nifty
as http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/marco-in-the-park/

It is the story of a young gay couple raising a pair of adopted twin
boys. Please send your feedback to y2kslacker@mail.com and don't forget to
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Copyright 2015-2016 by Nick Brady, all rights reserved.

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"Are we really going to that big powwow in Texas?" Ben asked Marco.

"I don't see why not. It sounds like a lot of fun."

"Can Brian go with us?" Sam asked.

 "He would be welcome, but he has to work so I think it will just be us and
Uncle Eugene," Marco told him.

Brian smiled. "You guys will have to get along without me. Marty and I will
stay here and look after things on the home front."

"Eugene called yesterday," Marco said to the twins, "He will have Eunice
and Sarah with him, and he said that Travis wanted to come with them. I
think you remember him."

"Yes," Ben replied. "We haven't seen him for a long time."

"Are you OK with that?" Marco looked a little concerned. "I recall that you
had something of a bad experience with Travis some time ago."

"Yeah, but you talked to us about that and I think we will be a little
smarter this time," Sam replied. "Travis taught us a lot about dancing and
he is really a pretty good guy."

"You guys are a lot older now and so is Travis. I'm OK with it if you are,"
Marco assured them.

Brian was not aware of their history with Travis. "You guys have fun. I
think Noah and I might go to a movie."

"Right. How are you and Noah doing?" Marco asked him.

"We are fine. I think we understand each other," Brian said.

On Friday morning Marco, Sam and Ben packed up what regalia they had and
waited for Eugene to come by their house. He pulled up in his pickup truck.

"Hello Uncle Eugene," The boys were glad to see him as the four of them
crawled out of the crowded cab.

"Where is your old van?" Marco asked.

"I'm afraid it isn't dependable enough for this long a trip. Do you suppose
there is enough room for Travis in your Sienna?"

"Sure, we have plenty of room. Are you ready to start out?"

"Well, I have some things to show your boys before we leave. May we come
in?" Eunice asked.

They went inside where Aunt Eunice showed them some fine regalia that her
boys had outgrown. "I think these will be nice for Samuel and Benjamin,"
she told them.

"Wow, look at this," Ben exclaimed.

"I think your turbans and sash will still be fine, but I thought you might
like to use these leggings."

Eunice showed them some deerskin leggings that fastened just above the knee
with beaded moccasins below. With them were long breach-cloths also beaded
at the edge and turkey-bone breast plates. "I think these will be just
right for you now."

"Oh, these are beautiful," Sam said with excitement. "They will be great!"

"I think your deerskin jacket and pants will still be nice for you Marco,
and I made a new ribbon shirt for you too."

"You are too good to us Eunice. It was very kind of you to do this." Marco
told her.

"Well, nothing is too good for my nephews," Eunice smiled.

Travis was rather quiet but looked fondly at Sam and Ben. "I haven't seen
you guys for a long time. You've gotten a lot taller."

Ben grinned at him. "So have you. I guess it has been a long time. Will you
help us with our dancing again?"

"Sure, that's one reason I wanted to come. You guys were really good,"
Travis said. "Maybe you'll win another prize."

They loaded the regalia into the back of the Sienna and Travis sat in front
with Marco with Sam and Ben in the second row of seats and off they
went. It was a long drive and they stopped just outside of Dallas for
lunch, crowding into a booth with Marco and Travis on one side and the
twins on the other.

"So what is going on with you Travis? You are a senior this year, right?"
Marco asked.

"I am, and I plan to go to college next year. I want to go to OU and study
architecture."

"That's ambitious," Marco said. "Why OU? Did Eugene tell me you had a girl
friend?"

Travis smiled shyly, "Well a girl I know is going to OU to major in
music. They have a good school of Architecture and it seemed like a good
idea."

"I see," Marco smiled. "Is this a serious girlfriend?"

"Well, maybe. I mean we aren't engaged or anything but, you know."

"I know the girl, her name is Jennifer and she is a sweet thing," Eugene
told them.

Travis blushed a little, "She is real nice, but we are really just friends,
OK?"

They laughed and loaded back up for the drive down to San Marcos.

They arrived at the hotel where they had made reservations and checked into
their rooms.

Eugene confided to Marco, "I didn't know Travis was coming until kind of
the last minute. Do you suppose he could sleep in your room? I just
reserved a double room and it might make Sarah a little more comfortable if
she didn't have to share a room with a boy."

"I think we can manage that," Marco agreed. "We can get him a roll-away bed
if that will work out for you."

"That would be great. He might enjoy visiting with Sam and Ben too."

"Is that OK with you guys?" Marco asked the twins.

They agreed and the decision was made. They put their bags in the rooms and
laid out their regalia. Eunice and Sarah went into their room to get
dressed and Sam, Ben and Travis went into the other while Marco and Eugene
went back down to check them into the powwow.

"I'm not sure how these leggings work," Ben admitted.

"I do. I can help you with them," Travis volunteered. "They tie just above
your knees. Get undressed and I will show you. Maybe you should put the
breach-cloths on first."

Sam and Ben dropped their jeans then reluctantly took off their briefs to
stand naked in front of Travis. Travis looked the boys over and saw that
they had grown a lot since he had last seen them.

"You guys are bigger all over," he said.

Ben laughed, "Well sure. We are teens now."

Travis peeled his eyes away and showed them how to pull the breach-cloths
up between their legs and fasten them around the waist with deerskin
ties. "They hang down in front and back but they cover what's important,"
he grinned.

When the breach-cloths were in place Travis took out the leggings and
handed them to the boys. "Pull these on just like high topped shoes," he
said. When the tops are over your knees we can tie them with more deer
skin.

Travis knelt in front of Samuel to help adjust them in place and tied the
top firmly, brushing his crotch with the back of his hand. "There, that
will get it to stay."

Sam laughed at the touch. "I thought you had a girlfriend?"

Travis blushed a little. "Well, I still like you guys – a lot."

"I guess," Sam giggled. "You taught us a lot when we visited you on your
farm."

"I was just playing around with you. It was fun though wasn't it? Now can I
help you with your leggings Ben?"

Ben sat on the bed while Travis pulled the leggings on and tied them in
place, letting the back of his hand brush against Ben. "There, how's that?"
Travis asked.

"Pretty nice," Ben admitted, rubbing his hand over his bulge and adjusting
himself.

Travis stood back and admired the brown boys. "Gee, you guys sure look
great. I can't believe how much bigger you are."

"I guess all of us are bigger now," Ben smiled.

Travis shook his head to refocus on the regalia. "You want to put on the
breastplates now or just wear your sashes?"

"I like the breastplates. Don't you think they would look better?" Sam
asked.

"Yes, I do. Here let me help you with them." Travis stepped behind Sam and
tied the top around his neck then took the deerskin strings from the bottom
of each side and tied them around his waist, passing his hands over Sam's
tight brown body as he did. Sam stiffened up a little at the sensation of
Travis' hands on his stomach. His bulge was becoming apparent.

Travis tied Ben's breastplate on next and helped himself to a feel of Ben's
firm stomach. They were all getting into this game.

"What about you?" Ben asked. "Don't you have to get dressed too?"

"Sure, just a minute," Travis replied and began to pull his things out of
his bag. He took out a longer breach-cloth and leggings for
himself. Quickly removing his clothes he stood naked in front of his young
friends. His cock stood up almost flat against his belly and his pubic bush
was long and dark with hair circling around the sides of his penis. He was
longer and thicker than they remembered.

Travis pulled the breach-cloth up around himself, bringing it up and over
his erection. "Want to tie it for me?" he asked Benjamin.

Ben tied the cloth in place then tugged at the sides to bring it up
snug. As he did so he let his hands pass over Travis' hard cock, giving it
a small squeeze. "Like this?" he asked.

"Yeah, that's real good. Want to help me with my leggings now?"

He pulled them on and stood as Sam tied the top of one and Ben the
other. Travis took a white turkey-bone breastplate from his bag and handed
it to Ben to be put on. Ben stood behind his older friend and tied the top
around his neck as Sam took the bottom ties and stepped behind him to
fasten them around his waist.

Travis was older than when they had seen him last and had filled out quite
a lot. His waist was slender and his chest and arms were more muscular. His
nipples were dark against his brown skin and he had a light dusting of dark
hair in the center of his chest. Travis was not as dark as the twins but
his Indian heritage was apparent. He was a fine looking fellow, no longer a
boy but a strong and handsome young man.

Just then there was a tap on the door and Marco came into the room.

"Hey, you guys look like you are ready to dance. Are you ready to get down
to the powwow?"

"Yes," Ben said, "we just need to put on our turbans."

"Since you are all three wanting to compete for prizes, I registered
you. Here are your numbers to wear whenever you are out on the floor. The
judges will be watching you during the entry and group dances as well as
the individual competition. You need to be aware that you are being watched
at all times, so look sharp," Marco explained the rules.

"Do we just dance tonight?" Sam asked.

"No, this is a big powwow and there are a lot of dancers in each
category. There will be several rounds for each age group and they select
the best to go on to the next level tomorrow night," Marco told them. "If
you make the cut you will dance again."

"Let's wait until you are ready for the competition to put on the face
paint," Travis suggested. "You don't need that for the grand entrance."

Marco pulled out his buckskin outfit and stepped into the bathroom to
change. He emerged with his long black hair laid out over his back, looking
every inch the handsome Seminole man that he was.

"Gee, you look super, Daddy," Sam told him.

"It's my native garb," Marco laughed. "Let's go."

They took the elevator down to the big room which housed the powwow. They
soon found Eugene, Eunice and Sarah looking very beautiful in a long rose
colored dress decorated with little silver bells. Eunice wore a similar
dress of pale blue and Eugene wore buckskin pants and a paisley ribbon
shirt. They made a handsome group as they walked out to the throbbing beat
of the big drum.

First came the Grand Entrance when all the participants strolled out in
groups by age and gender. The old men and honored elders came first then
younger people. Marco strolled out with the young men as did Travis and
Uncle Eugene. Benjamin and Samuel were with the young teens and looked very
handsome. They danced as they went around the big circle, aware that the
judges might be watching them. Then followed the young boys and girls. This
was an open activity and everyone could join in whether competing or
not. This powwow brought in participants from all over the Southwest and
tribes were represented from Oklahoma, Texas, Colorado and New Mexico. The
regalia was varied and very colorful. It was truly a grand procession.

After the entrance they went through the arts and crafts section to look at
the items on display.

"Do you have some paintings for sale here?" Eugene asked Marco.

"No, I didn't have time to enter anything. We should have planned this
sooner," Marco told him. "Maybe next year if we decide to come
back. Powwows are not necessarily the best place to sell fine art. Most
people here are looking for bargains."

"Your stuff is better than the stuff here," Ben told him loyally.

"Thanks, but these are pretty good. They have a lot of nice silver jewelry
too."

"Let's get something to eat," Sam suggested.

They got a snack then sat down together. Eunice had her large satchel with
her and began to take a few things out for them to look at. "I brought some
porcupine roaches for you boys if you would like to wear them instead of
your turbans. The porcupine guard hair makes a stiff fan that stands above
your head and ties under your chin. They are very nice and will look very
impressive for the competition."

"Wow, those are beautiful," Travis said. "Do you have three of them?"

"I do," Eunice smiled. "Do you know how to wear them and make them look
right when you dance?"

"Yes, I think so. You jerk your head back and forth to make them jump
around," Travis replied.

"That's right. I'll help you put them on and you can practice before you
dance. While you are doing that, I want to work with Sarah on her jingle
dance."

With the roaches affixed on their heads the three boys went to a corner to
practice and soon felt that they had the hang of them.  "These are really
cool," Ben exclaimed.

They sat in the stands and watched as the various groups began to compete.
When it was nearly time for them to dance Travis led them to the restroom
to apply the face paint.

"Do you want the same thing that you did before or do you want to try
something different?"

"We won first prize with the stuff you did last time. Maybe that will be
lucky for us," Sam suggested.

"I always do the same thing for myself," Travis told him. "It is kind of my
personal style and I stay with it." He pulled out his box of paints and
began to do the twins. A thin line of black down the center of their faces
with white on one side and yellow on the other. He reversed the colors on
their faces so they were not exactly the same, then painted a thin red line
on each side of the forehead, across their eyelids, and down halfway over
their cheeks. This was their style now.

Then he stepped in front of the mirror and painted his face with white on
the left and black on the right. It was simple and looked very striking. "I
have been doing this since my first dance when I was eight years old," he
told them.

"Now you are eighteen, right?" Ben recalled.

"That's right. It's my lucky face paint."

They tightened their porcupine roaches and looked at themselves in the
mirror. They decided that they looked pretty good. "I think I want to pee
while we are in here," Travis told them. "We might not have time before we
start to dance," then he stepped over to the long trough urinal on one side
of the toilet.

Sam and Ben started to go to a stall then shrugged and stepped to each side
of Travis to relieve themselves.  When they looked down at him they could
see that he was straining to bend his erection down and start a
stream. They giggled, emptied their bladders then rushed back out into the
arena.

Travis was first to dance and joined the other young adults to wait for the
drum to begin. He twirled and danced with smooth perfection. He had been
doing this for the past ten years and was very skilled. Sam and Ben thought
he was the best and told him so when he rejoined their group.

Sarah was next and joined the other young women to do the jingle dance. She
stood very straight and did the stutter-steps with grace and dignity. The
quiet girl was full of confidence when the dancing took place. Eunice
looked at her with great pride and they all applauded when the dance was
over.

After a few more groups it was time for Sam and Ben to perform. The
normally wiggly twins became very serious as they took the arena
floor. When the drums began they shifted from their quiet posture to begin
a wild dance. They spread their arms and lifted their knees high just as
Travis had taught them. They bobbed from side to side and appeared almost
to fly as they whirled around and shook the roaches with a jerky
motion. Their smooth muscular brown bodies glistened sweat from under the
white turkey-bone breastplates and the breach-cloths flew from side to side
as their legs pumped up and down. They looked very balanced and controlled
although their movements were rapid, but always in time with the changing
rhythm of the drums. When the drum sounded the final four beat closing they
froze in position with both feet on the floor until resuming their upright
posture, then strode off the floor with great dignity. The crowd applauded
for all the dancers of course, but to Marco and the rest of the family they
were without a doubt the very best.

"How did we do?" Ben asked as they joined them in the stands.

Marco beamed with pride, "You did fantastic. They might have to award you
joint first prizes again. That was awesome." Eunice, Eugene and Travis
agreed enthusiastically while Sarah smiled and nodded.

It had been a long day with the drive down from Tulsa and then the
competition. Everyone was tired. They had stopped by their room to clean
the off the face paint then joined Eugene for a quick supper in the coffee
shop then all went up to their rooms and said good night

Sam and Ben took a shower followed by Travis. It was late and there was no
opportunity for any play. The twins crawled into one bed and Marco in the
other while Travis made do with his roll-away. Sleep came quickly.


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The next day they returned to the powwow to see who would go on to dance
again. They were excited to see all their names and numbers on the
list. "We are still in the contest," Travis exclaimed.

There were a number of special events and presentations which took place
the next day. Some of these were a little boring to the boys but Eugene
reminded them that it would be rude to leave as some of these events were
important to the cultural tradition. "If you pay attention I think you will
understand some things better."

Part of the agenda was the presentation of gifts. It was a custom to honor
certain people with special gifts of a traditional nature in appreciation
for their service or just to recognize their friendship. While some of the
gifts were of value, it was the honor of being recognized that was
important.

Part way through this activity Eugene excused himself and left the
arena. As the various individuals were called out to be recognized, Marco
was surprised to hear his name called. He made his way down to the floor to
see his Uncle Eugene waiting for him with a smile.

The Master of Ceremony held the microphone for Eugene to speak. "I wish to
honor my nephew Marco Montgomery. You came into my life when I did not know
I had a nephew and have blessed me and my family with your courage and
honor. I am very proud to know that we share the same blood." With that he
handed Marco a gold and blue Pendleton blanket and shook his hand.

Marco found it hard to speak but murmured "Thank you Uncle," and they
walked side by side back up into the stands where the rest of the family
was sitting. When they sat down Marco passed the blanket to Sam and Ben for
them to admire.

"Gee, this is really nice," Sam said. "What will you do with this?"

"I'm not sure but I will find a very special place for it," Marco told
him. "It will be put in a place of honor, that's for sure. I don't know
what to say, Eugene."

Eugene smiled, "You said thank you and that's enough. I meant what I
said. You and your family are a blessing to my family." Marco took the
blanket, laid it across his lap and stroked it gently.

Later in the day Travis reapplied their face paint and the dancing began
again. The dancers were those who had been selected as the best from the
day before and now the competition was stiffer. Sarah looked lovely and
floated through her jingle dance with grace and elegance. She swayed from
side to side with all the little bells on her dress making a soft ringing
sound.

Travis was determined to make a good impression on the judges and began to
dance very vigorously. He jerked his head back and forth to make the
porcupine roach fly, so much so that it flew off his head and fell to the
floor. One of the rules was that if any item of regalia fell away the
dancer was disqualified for that round. Travis was disappointed and had to
leave the floor. His part of the competition was now over.

When he returned to sit with the rest of the family they all tried to
console him. "Don't worry about it," Eugene told him. "These things
happen. I remember when one of the boys doing the fancy dance had his
bustle fall off. It was funny really."

"It wasn't funny to me," Travis pouted. "I thought I was doing good too."

"You were looking great," Ben assured him. "It could happen to anybody. I
just hope it doesn't happen to us."

When it was time for Sam and Ben to dance Eunice checked their regalia to
be sure that everything was tight and they took the floor and waited for
the drums to begin. The circle of men sitting around the large drum began
with a steady beat and the boys spread their arms and began to fly. After a
minute the tempo increased and the dancing became more animated. They
twirled and bobbed in time to the beat and gave it all they had. They
stayed close to each other and made a striking pair. While each of them
danced very well, the sight of the identical dancers made them look even
more impressive and they drew nods of appreciation from those who
watched. When the final four beats marked the close of the dance they were
standing side by side.

When they came back to sit with the family Travis was impressed. "You guys
were terrific," he told them. "Did you realize that you were dancing
together a lot of the time? It was almost like you had planned to
synchronize some things."

Sam grinned, "We really didn't, but I guess we just naturally do the same
things sometimes. Twins do everything together, you know."

They went back through the vending area and admired the arts and crafts. A
gentleman from Santa Fe had a number of beautiful silver rings and
bracelets. Eugene stopped to admire them. "These heavy silver rings are by
Joe Josetewa," he said. "He does beautiful work and is kind of famous."

"They are really nice," Marco observed. "They are solid Sterling silver
with an oval top and a figure incised into it. Is this all hand work?"

"Yes, all by hand. Joe is Hopi and his carvings are almost always Kachina,
mythical figures from their religion. Look, this one is an Owl
Kachina. Owls have power over the clowns, you see. Clowns are fractious
characters who can bring great favor but are rather mischievous and need
some watching over," Eugene explained.

"Sort of like our twins, eh?" Marco laughed.

"Yes, exactly." Eugene tried on one of the rings and admired it.

"Oh, look at these necklaces," Eunice exclaimed. "These blue turquoise
stones are so pretty. And the silver work is very delicate."

Eugene picked up the necklace and looked at the price tag. Eunice laughed
and said. "Don't worry Eugene, I am just looking."

Eunice and Sarah walked on to look at some beaded shawls leaving Marco and
Eugene behind.

"Eunice really like this," Eugene fingered the necklace. "She would never
ask me for it but I know it would please her." He pulled out his wallet and
glanced to see that his wife was not looking and purchased it, slipping it
into his pocket.

Sam, Ben and Travis hurried up wanting them to come and look at some
treasure they had found and Marco lingered behind.

"Which one of these rings was my friend admiring?" he asked the vendor.

"It was this one, the Owl Kachina by Josetewa."

"Did it fit him?"

"Yes, I think so. But the band is simple and could be resized very easily."

"Let me have that please. I want it to be a surprise." Marco gave him a
credit card and put the ring in his pocket.

"This is a really nice piece by an excellent craftsman. Your friend will be
pleased I think."

"He is my uncle as well as my friend," Marco explained. "I would very much
like to give him something to honor him."

"Of course," the man nodded and smiled knowingly.

They went to the area where refreshments were sold and had a cold
drink. The ever hungry boys grabbed some chips and they talked about what
they had seen.

Sam was impressed with some nice Kachina dolls that several vendors had on
display. "Those are so fancy. All carved and painted with nice
costumes. They are really fantastic looking."

"Oh yes, Hopi mythology is very interesting," Eugene began to tell him
about the various figures who had dominion over weather and events in their
religion. "We were just looking at some rings that have these incorporated
into them. Hopi culture is very complicated."

They went back to the arena and watched as the little boys and girls were
dancing. What they lacked in skill the made up for in enthusiasm. They were
fun to watch and some of the regalia was very nice. Little miniature
warriors full of pride.

As the evening drew to a close there were more ceremonies and then the
winners of the competitions were announced. Poor Travis had been
disqualified because of his fallen roach but Sarah won third place in the
women's jingle dance. They held their breath when it was time for the boys
division to be revealed. Choosing between the twins was difficult because
they were so close in skill and appearance but Sam was given second place
and Ben was third.

"Hey, you are both winners," Marco complimented them.

"Way to be Sam. One of us has to be the best, I guess," Ben told his
brother.

"You are just as good," Sam said. "I bet they just flipped a coin."

"We are very proud of all of you," Eugene told them. "You too Travis. You
danced very well in spite of your accident. If it were not for that I think
you would have won a prize as well."

Travis smiled and shrugged. "I guess. I did my best anyway."

Eugene hesitated a moment then said to his wife. "Eunice, I don't tell you
this often enough, but I do love you. You admired this little necklace and
I thought you might like to have it." He pulled a little box from his
pocket and handed it to her."

"Oh, how sweet," she said, and took the necklace from the box and let Sarah
put it around her neck. It looked lovely against the blue dress she
wore. "Thank you husband," she said with a misty smile.

Marco cleared his throat. "And I have something for you Uncle. I don't know
how to do a proper honor presentation like you did with the blanket, but I
thought you might like to have something to remember from this day. You did
not even know I existed but have opened your heart to me and my family and
made us part of yours. You have accepted us and introduced us all to a
heritage that is now a very important part of our lives. Thank you
Uncle. Please accept this gift from me."

Marco took the ring from his pocket and handed it to Eugene with no more
ceremony. His uncle took the ring and slipped it on his finger to admire
and show to the others. He looked at Marco and said simply. "Thank you
nephew. This is a good thing."

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They watched as the final awards were announced, decided that it was time
for supper and walked back to the elevators and up to their rooms. "I think
Eugene and Eunice want to drive on down to San Antonio to a nice seafood
place for dinner after we change," Marco told the boys. "How does that
sound?"

Travis spoke up, "Really, I am kind of tired. I think I would rather just
grab a hamburger in the coffee shop and rest for a little bit." He looked
quickly at Sam and Ben to see how they would react.

They decided that a hamburger sounded better than fish and a two hour drive
so nodded their agreement. "That sounds good to me," Ben said. "I think I'm
good for a burger."  Sam smiled and nodded and they flopped down on one of
the beds.

"Our clothes are in here so we can just change and go to the coffee
shop. We'll see you guys when you get back," Travis suggested. That sounded
fine to Eugene and he, Eunice and Sarah went into their room next door.

Marco suspected that there was more involved than a preference in the menu
but decided not to make an issue of it. "OK, you can put the tab on our
room if you take the key-card with you. We should be back before it gets
too late. Don't get into any mischief."

"Oh we won't, Ben told him. We know how to behave." Sam smiled and Travis
sat quietly with a gleam in his eye.

Now the three boys were on their own for several hours and it wouldn't take
very long to scarf down a burger and get back to the room. Marco changed
into his street clothes in the bathroom and freshened up a little. He was
wearing jeans and the new ribbon shirt that Eunice had made for him. He
joined the rest of the family and the boys were left to their own devices.

"I think we need to clean up the face paint and shower before we eat,"
Travis suggested. "What do you think?"

"Yeah, we kind of stink after all that dancing, and I would feel weird
going to the restaurant with my face still painted," Sam agreed. They
removed their regalia and carefully hung them up to let the perspiration
evaporate then wiped most of the face paint off with some tissues. Soon
there were three naked boys jockeying for the shower.

"We can all shower together, don't you think?" Travis suggested. "There's
room in there."

By now Sam and Ben were into the game and willingly agreed. They adjusted
the water and all stepped in together. They got themselves wet and began to
apply shampoo and soap. Travis was moving around in such a way that he was
rubbing against both boys.  "Would you guys like for me to wash your
backs?" Travis offered and the twins grinned and agreed.

Travis leaned over and washed Ben's back first, rubbing the soapsuds over
his brown shoulders and down his hips. Ben deliberately bent forward to
spread his cheeks a little and Travis ran his soapy fingers up and down the
crack of his ass. "Does that feel nice?" Travis asked lecherously.

"Sure. Me and Sam wash each other all the time," Ben replied and wiggled
his butt from side to side.

"I can wash your front too if you like," Travis said with a little catch in
his voice. Ben did not reply but turned to face Travis. The older boy ran
the soap over Ben's chest and stomach then knelt in front and carefully
washed his penis and loose balls. The nice crop of pubic hair was matted
together under the soap suds. Travis washed his legs with special attention
given to the inside of his firm brown thighs. As he leaned forward to wash
Ben's calves and ankles his face passed over his penis making Ben
shiver. While this was going on, Sam watched from the end of the shower and
softly fondled himself while waiting for his turn.

Travis looked up at Ben and asked, "How's that?"

Ben gave him a smirk and said. "That's great Travis. You did a good job."

Now Ben rinsed himself off as Sam stepped forward.  "Is it my turn?" he
asked.

Travis stood, pulled at his growing cock and smiled. "You bet, you're
next." Sam turned his back while Travis repeated his efforts on Sam's
shoulders, back and butt cheeks. Sam leaned forward and spread his cheeks
as he had seen his brother do, and thrilled at the feeling of soapy fingers
rubbing impatiently at his asshole. When he turned around his erection was
pointed up at Travis' chin while his front was gently washed. Travis knelt
and washed his penis and soft scrotum, giving special care to retract his
foreskin and rub the inside before dropping down to wash his legs and
ankles. This time he brushed his lips over the firm penis and let the tip
of his tongue lick at Sam's balls. Sam said nothing but inhaled
sharply. Travis almost pulled the end of Sam's cock in his mouth but leaned
back and asked again. "How did you like that?"

Sam smiled broadly and put his hands on the sides of Travis' head. "That
was nice. I feel very clean, thank you."

Travis stood with his hard cock standing tall and asked in a shaky
voice. "You guys want to wash me?"

"Sure," Ben replied. "I'll do your front and Sam can do your back. How's
that?"

Travis smiled broadly, "That would be great."

The twin brothers took their places on both sides of their friend and
passed the bar of soap back and forth between them. Travis was somewhat
taller than the boys and they reached up to run their slippery hands over
his body from opposite sides. Travis raised his arms and reveled in the
feeling of their smooth hands rubbing his chest and back at the same
time. Sam ran his fingers up the crack of the taller boy's ass and fingered
his hole as Ben basically masturbated Travis with his soapy hand. They
knelt down and worked on his legs as Travis sighed and shivered. When Ben
leaned in to wash his ankles he rubbed his hair across the erect cock and
hairy balls. He did not touch him with his face but rubbed with a motion
that could not be misinterpreted as accidental.

When they stood to let Travis rinse himself off he gasped and whispered,
"That was really hot."

Ben laughed, "Take it easy Travis. We still have time to play after supper
if you like." Then they took clean white towels and dried themselves off
leaving Travis to sigh and wipe at his dripping cock. The twins always had
an unspoken communication between them and knew exactly what they were
doing to Travis. It was a sort of sweet revenge for what liberties he had
taken with them in the past. They liked Travis and appreciated his help
with their dancing but could not pass up on the opportunity to torture him
a little.

By the time Travis was out of the shower they had put on clean clothes and
were ready to go. "Hurry up Travis, we're hungry," Ben scolded him with a
grin. "We want to eat and have some free time before the family gets back"

"Right," nodded Travis and stuffed himself into briefs and jeans to go down
for burgers.

They rode the elevator down to the coffee shop and wasted no time in eating
their supper. Travis appeared impatient to return to the room.

"Want to watch some TV?" Sam asked a crestfallen Travis, then
giggled. "Maybe we should get comfortable first." Sam and Ben quickly
removed their clothes placing them so that they could be retrieved
quickly. As they sat naked on the bed, Travis peeled off his clothes and
moved to sit between them.

"You guys were messing with me," he smiled. "I thought maybe you didn't
want to play."

"Well, you got the message over loud and clear while we were in the
shower. I guess we are willing," Ben admitted. "What do you want to do?"

"Oh man, anything with you guys," Travis removed his clothes to sit between
the boys and pulled them to him. "I have been wanting to get back together
with you guys for a long, long time."

He pulled them back onto the bed then took each boys cock in his hands and
started to fondle them both at the same time.

Sam and Ben were not absolutely sure about all this but they had been
pumped up in the shower and Travis was not a stranger to them, so they
sighed and let him go to work. After all, he was a friend and had been very
kind to them in many ways. Besides this felt good and they had agreed that
they might be ready for more adventure.

Travis stroked each boy until they were erect then leaned over Ben and took
him in his mouth, pulling his foreskin back with his lips and rolling his
tongue around the head of his dick. He moaned and rubbed Travis' shoulders
while he sucked Ben deeply and rubbed his soft scrotum with his hand. Sam
raised up on his elbow to watch and pulled at his cock.

When Ben was beginning to grow tense, Travis turned and took Sam into his
mouth then began the same play with him. Now it was Ben's turn to watch his
brother receive a blow job by their older friend. Without thinking about
it, Ben ran his hand over Travis' back and down between his ass cheeks. The
older boy was lean and muscular and Ben found him very sexy.

Sam held Travis' face in his hands and hunched into his face while being
suckled. The action felt wonderful to him. The twins had sucked each other
on numerous occasions but this was different. Travis was both eager and
expert. His large cock was rubbing against Sam's leg and felt nice. When
Sam began to pant, Travis let the cock drop from his mouth and rolled over
on Sam to lie on top and kiss his neck. Ben rolled against them and put his
arms around Travis so that he was between the twin boys.

Travis humped against Sam for a minute then rolled to his side and caught
Ben into his embrace, kissing him first on the neck then on the lips. The
boys had kissed each other while playing but this was different and gave
Ben a thrill. Travis pulled away then turned to kiss Sam on the lips and
slipped his tongue into his mouth. This was a new experience for Sam but he
decided that he liked it and his tongue began to insert itself into Travis'
mouth. Soon all three boys were clamped together and exchanging
kisses. Ben's tongue found itself in first Travis' mouth and then his
brother's. It occurred to them that this was something that they might try
again with each other.

Travis reached around the boys and tried to slip a finger in their ass. At
first they both resisted, then relaxed and decided to enjoy this. In the
meantime Travis was leaking precum over both boys and breathing heavily. He
hunched against first one then the other, and rolled Sam to his side and
ran his dick up against his crack. When it began to press against Sam's
hole he resisted. This was more than he was ready for and he pulled
away. Undeterred, Travis tried the same thing with Ben and slid his cock up
inside his crack to hunch at him. The precum had made the passage slippery
and when the head of his cock pressed against Ben's hole it started to slip
inside. Ben almost was tempted but then felt frightened by this new
experience and murmured for him to stop.

"Oh please, let me fuck you," Travis pleaded. "You'll like it I
promise. It'll feel really good. I have wanted to do this since the first
time I met you."

"No, I don't really want to," Ben told him, recalling what Marco had told
them about setting limits on what they found acceptable. "Besides, I
thought you had a girlfriend."

"No, not really, she is just a friend, and I like both you guys so
much. Please let me do it."

"But we have never done this before, and it's kind of scary." Sam
explained. "Have you done it before? I mean do you like it?"

"Yes, I love it. I have this friend and we, well we have done some
things. It feels really good."

"Well, if you like it so much, maybe we could do it to you. I'm curious
about it but I'm not ready to get fucked." Ben slyly ran his finger up
Travis' crack.

Travis realized what the ground rules were going to be and smiled. "OK,
that would be hot too. Who wants to be first?"

Ben stuck his finger up Travis hole and said quietly, "I guess I could do
that."

Travis quickly began to suck Ben again getting him wet with slobber. He
pulled some precum out of himself then spit on his fingers and rubbed it on
his asshole. Turning around on his side, he pushed his ass up against Ben
and pulled his cheeks apart with his hands. "Go on, put it in me."

Ben hesitated a moment then eased up to Travis' ass and pushed his dick
against the hole. Now the twins had grown considerably over the past year
or so but neither was overly large. Ben's slender cock slipped into Travis
well lubricated hole with little effort and Ben soon found himself inside
his ass. He found the sensation to be fantastic and started to pump in and
out. Instinct guided him and he began to fuck the boy's ass quite
capably. Travis pushed back against him and thoroughly enjoyed the
experience. Truth be told, Travis enjoyed being fucked as much as he
enjoyed fucking. Ben slipped out several times when Travis stopped him and
turned onto his hands and knees.

"Do me this way," he said and thrust his ass into the air. Ben responded
quickly and leaned over his back to fuck Travis doggy fashion as Sam looked
on wide-eyed.

It only took a minute of vigorous stroking before Ben's orgasm overtook him
and he cried out, "I'm going to cum!"

"Go ahead," Travis urged him, "I don't care. Stay in me." Ben obliged and
emptied his balls up Travis' ass while he whimpered and sighed.

Travis was in full lust and now turned to Sam who was frozen with the sight
of his brother fucking like a bunny. "Now you do me," Travis told him and
turned his ass towards Sam.

Sam was sufficiently worked up to be inclined to follow in his brother's
footsteps and climbed onto Travis' back to ease himself inside. The
sensation was unlike any other he had experienced and he began to devote
himself to his work, holding on to Travis' hips and pumping in and out. It
only took a minute and he was adding his semen to his brother's while
Travis cried with joy and spurted his load onto the bed.

All three boys fell into a pile and tried to catch their breath.

"Wow, that was different. Are you OK?" Ben asked Travis as Sam panted with
exertion.

"Oh yeah, that was great," Travis assured them. "You should try that some
time. You would love it."

They lay on the bed and recovered for several minutes then Sam suggested
that they should get some clothes on before Marco returned. After putting
on briefs and T-shirts the twins mopped up the spilled semen on their bed
and got under the covers, agreeing that they might not want to tell Daddy
about this adventure. Travis crawled into the roll-away and they quickly
fell asleep.

That is the way Marco found them.


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