StoTelAlex

Finally A Break For Toby

Chapter 1
An Unusual Holiday-Souvenir

He was now having a holiday and had rented a cabin at a nudist holiday resort. His cabin had a great view on the lakeside where the resort was located. In front of his cabin there was a big field that was used by the kids to play football. Jake loved to stand by the window, watching the boys and girls play outside.

This day was extremely hot. The boys and girls looked for cooling down at the lakeside. They were swimming mostly the whole day. Suddenly the sky changed. Some dark clouds packed together above the lake. The kids got out of it just in time. The first lightning struck the lake and immediately it was pouring rain.

Most of the kids fled to their cabins. Because there was no longer anything to see Jake turned around and headed for the bathroom to take a leak. When he came out again he noticed someone standing outside his front door. Jake walked to the door and opened it. He saw a boy that he had seen not so long a go. It was one of the kids who had played near the lakeside. The boy was shivering all over.

"What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be at your own cabin?" Jake asked.

"It's on the other side of the lake. I thought I could wait here till it lightened up," the boy said.

"I don't think that's gonna happen."

Jake was now checking the boy out. He was cute. About ten, eleven years old, Jake thought. Then Jake noticed the boy's little tool. The cold had had it's effect. Jake couldn't help smiling.

"Wanna wait inside?"

"Thanks."

Jake put his hands on the boy's shoulders to guide him to the living, but immediately he felt how cold the boy had become. Jake then decided to guide the boy to the bathroom instead.

"You know what? Why don't you take a nice warm shower and in the meantime I'll make you some hot chocolate?"

"Okay. Thank you, sir."

"Oh, no 'sir', please. Just call me Jake."

"Oh, okay Jake, I'm Toby."

"Well, welcome Toby," Jake said while he shook Toby's hand.

"Say how old are you?"

"Ten."

Then Toby turned on the shower and Jake went to the kitchen to make the hot chocolate. When he had filled two big mugs, Jake returned to the bathroom with a towel. After he gave it to Toby Jake went back to the livingroom and sat down with his chocolate to watch TV.

Five minutes later Toby came in and settled down next to Jake. With his hot chocolate in his hand Toby snuggled up to Jake and joined watching the game-show that was now on. Jake put his arm around Toby and started to stroke Toby's upper arm. After a while Jake noticed that his actions had given Toby a hard on. Toby looked at Jake to see why he stopped stroking him. Then Toby noticed what Jake was looking at. Immediately Toby crunched together in the opposite corner of the couch.

"I'm sorry," Toby cried. "Please don't hit me! Please!"

"Hit you?" Jake asked. "Why should I hit you?"

"Because I'm a dirty little boy," Toby exclaimed now fully in tears.

"No, you're not. You've just showered," Jake said as he tried to lift the tension with a joke.

"That's not what I mean! That!" Toby yelled as he pointed at his little stiffy.

"I'm not going to hit you. I would never hit you. Especially not because of something like that. It's normal for you to get in such a state a lot. At your age you don't have too much control over it. Any idea what triggered it this time?"

"I liked you stroking me," Toby said in soft voice while his face turned red.

"I liked it too," Jake replied as he gave Toby a firm hug.

"Why don't you tell me some things about yourself," Jake said.

"Like what?"

"Well, for instance, where do you live?"

"Here."

"What here? You live on the park?"

"Yes."

"How is that? I thought that wasn't allowed."

"We, that's my mum and me, we live in a cottage that is owned by the supervisor. As long as my mum lets him fuck her we can stay at it without paying any rent or getting into trouble."

"Tell me about your mum, is she nice?"

"Maybe, when she is sober. But I've never seen her that way. She always either has a glass in her hand or she is sleeping."

"Is she the reason you thought that I would hit you?"

"Yeah. I can never do anything right for her. And when I get hard it only makes her more angry."

"And your dad? What about him?"

"I don't know him. He left when he heard my mum was pregnant."

"I'll go and have a talk with your mother later this evening. You can stay here if you want."

"No, please, she'll beat me up big time if she finds out I've been talking."

"I told you I wouldn't hit you and I will do everything to keep others from doing that."

"You mean that?"

"You've got my word."

Now that he was given this assurance Toby calmed down a bit and gave Jake a big hug. The warmth of the hot chocolate had made Toby drowsy. After a few minutes Toby fell a sleep. Jake looked at the small, naked boy on his couch. He was falling in love with the cute kid.

Then Jake decided to go and have that talk with the boy's mother. He took his car and drove to the other side of the park. Jake soon found the cabin and knocked at the door. When the door opened a very shabby looking woman stood in the doorway.

"Yeah, what do you want?" She said with a very drunk voice.

"I wanted to inform you that Toby took shelter at my place when the thunder started," Jake said.

"So?"

"I thought that as his mother you would want to know."

"Well, I don't. I've got nothing but trouble from the kid. His dad left us broke and if he wasn't there I might have a chance at Supervisor. I wish he'd got lost."

"Surely you don't mean that," Jake said in surprise.

"Yes, I do. Why, do you want him?"

"What do you mean?"

"Just as I told you. You can have him. I never reported him after his birth, so to the authorities he doesn't exist," she said.

Before Jake could understand what was happening the woman went in to the house and returned a few minutes later with a plastic bag.

"Here, this is his stuff. His papers, his bear and his sketchbook."

Then she noticed the boy. He was standing a few feet away. Apparently the car engine had woken him up and he had followed Jake trying to keep the damage to a minimum. Now his mum threw the sketchbook she was holding straight at him. She did this with such speed and so suddenly that Toby hadn't had time to react and catch the book. Instead, one of the corners hit him in the sensitive parts and he immediately went down. His mum found this very amusing. While she laughed out loud about Toby's situation, she went back inside and closed the door.

Jake gathered Toby's things and then hurried to look at Toby. He lay all curled up on the ground with his balls cupped in his hands. The boy was coughing terribly. Not only because of the pain in his balls but also because he was on the edge of crying. Jake drove Toby back to his cabin and laid him in bed. When he came back with an ice bag Toby had regained his breath a bit.

"Why did you go there? I told you she would be mad!" Toby said through his tears.

"Toby, I don't think that's your problem any more."

"Huh?"

"Toby, I think she just gave you to me."

"What? What do you mean?"

"Do you have a birth-certificate?"

"No, well yes, only the papers of the hospital, but she never reported me. Why?"

"Then I guess that you're going to live with me from now on. She said she wanted you to leave and gave me this bag."

Jake saw Toby breaking down again. Immediately he hugged the little boy who started to cry his heart out.

"Oh, I'm so sorry for you Toby."

"I 3; I'm sorry too," Toby said.

"What do you have to be sorry about?"

"I really like you and I love living with you because you're so nice to me. But I don't want me to become your problem."

"Trust me, you're not a problem. Not at all."

"Jake?" he said, looking at him with tear-filled eyes.

"Yeah Toby?"

"I'm confused. Why doesn't my mum love me like you do? She's my mum!"

"Oh, Toby!" Jake said and now both of them let their tears run wild.

Jake took Toby's head in his hands and looked him right in the eyes.

"Listen to me, Toby. I don't know why your mother did what she just did. Maybe it has something to do with your dad, or maybe it's the booze talking. But I want you to promise me that you will not hate your mother unless you know the reason. Okay?"

"Okay," Toby said through his tears. "I love you, Jake."

"I love you to, big guy."

They sat there for a while, strangled in a tight hug. After a few minutes Jake noticed that Toby had dosed off. Jake was a bit sleepy himself so he snuggled up behind Toby, put his arm around the boy's chest and pulled up the sheets.

The next morning Jake was the first one to wake up. He cleaned up and went to the kitchen to make some breakfast and lunch. When Toby came to the kitchen Jake was just putting the lunch packets in his hand luggage. When Toby noticed the bags near the door he looked at Jake.

"Sorry guy, I've only rented this place until today. We have to leave before 12.00. By the way, how are you today? You had a big hit yesterday."

"Okay. It's still a bit sore. But it's gonna be okay. It's always been okay," Toby said.

"Always okay? You've been hit there often?"

"Well, occasionally. She sometimes kicked me there when she was too tired to use her hands."

"Oh Toby."

Toby just sat down on a chair next to the kitchen table.

"Could you write my mum a letter? So she knows I'm okay?"

"Why don't you do that yourself?"

Immediately Toby's head went down and he started to sniff.

"I've never learned to read or write. I've never been to school."

"Don't worry. You dictate and I'll write. And when you're living with me I'll give you some home schooling."

"Wow! You really want to teach me? Thanks!"

"So, what do you want to tell?"

Toby started to talk and Jake wrote it all down.

Hi mum,

I'm going to live with Jake now. I don't know why you gave me away. Maybe I will never know, but don't worry about me. Jake is very nice and he has promised me to teach me writing and reading so maybe I can write to you one day myself instead of dictating to Jake. As I said, don't worry. I hope you have a better live without me getting in your way.

Goodbye Toby.

PS I'll take good care of him. If you ever want to see him, my personal data is known at the reception.

While Jake put the stuff in the car Toby was eating his breakfast. He had given him an oversized shirt that on the young boy almost looked like a dress. When Toby had finished, they did the dishes and left.

On their way to the reception Jake stopped at Toby's old home. He put the letter in the letterbox and drove off. At the reception Jake settled his affairs and then they left. It was only when they were half-way home that Jake realized he had never mentioned to Toby's mum which cabin he had rented and therefore the PS would give her a struggle. Serves her right, Jake thought. Toby has had enough trouble with her.

During the ride Jake had a little trouble focusing on the road. He sometimes just had to look at his passenger. A beautiful boy, sitting next to him, in his birthday-suit. Sometimes when they passed a truck the driver blew his horn and Jake saw a thumbs-up from the man. Apparently they had a good view inside the car.

When they pulled alongside at a truck stop, Jake handed Toby his lunch. Suddenly there was a tap on the window. Jake pulled it down and noticed that it was one of the truck-drivers who they had passed previously.

"Nice kid you've got there," the driver said with a wink.

"Troy!" Toby shouted.

"You know him?"

"He stayed at the resort once. I played with his kids."

"So this is your dad?" Troy asked.

"Yeah, he is."

Immediately Troy got violent and tried to pull Jake out of his car. Luckily Toby got between them before it went out of control.

"Stop! Please, he's my friend!"

"You mean he's not the bastard who left you with that creature that should be your mother?"

"No."

"I'm not his biological dad, no," Jake said, "But his mum has kicked him out and I took him in. In that way I'm his dad now."

"Oh, I'm sorry. I just 3;"

"Don't worry. I met his mum. I don't blame you for getting mad at his parents for how they treated him and let others treat him. But I can assure you, I would never hurt him. He's too much of a good boy to do so."

"He sure is. Hey, Toby, hope your new home will be a good one. If not, here is my card. You can always call me. I'll tell my kids hi from you," The trucker gave Jake another serious look and then went his way.

"Thanks."

After finishing lunch they continued their journey.

Chapter 2
Toby finally gets a proper home

Jake had taken off his shirt and also the big shirt that Toby wore. He now held Toby tightly against him. Toby's arms were dangling over Jake's shoulders and his naked, soft ass-cheeks rested in Jake's hands. He loved how the warmth of the boy's body transferred to his naked chest, and shifted the boy a little before going up the stairs so he had a better grip. Jake had an 'innie' bellybutton. When Jake shifted Toby he felt how Toby's little pecker was poking into his inner belly button.

Once upstairs Jake put Toby in one of the spare bedrooms. He wanted to pull up the sheets but when he took another look at the boy he melted. The sleeping naked boy had the looks of a little angel. He was so calm and cute and beautiful.

Jake couldn't resist his urges anymore. Before he covered Toby up he lowered his hands and started to stroke Toby's body. The boy's chest, nipples and stomach felt very soft, almost velvet like. Then he stroked the boy's legs. They were just as soft and smooth as the rest of the body. He ended at Toby's genitals.

He first put a hand under the little sac and felt the two tiny little balls rolling through his fingers. Then he concentrated on Toby's little dick. He loved the feeling of the smoothness of Toby's boy-meat.

By the time Jake started to cover Toby up the boy was half-stiff. Jake bent over and gave Toby a kiss on his forehead. Then he decide to go to bed himself. It had been a long day for him as well.

Before turning in in his own bed Jake went to the bathroom. Bringing Toby to bed had made him hot and he decided for a quick jack-off-session. However, he got an orgasm with such intensity he hadn't felt in a long time. Toby had certainly woken up some deep feelings. When Jake finally got into bed, he fell asleep within five minutes.

Suddenly, in the middle of the night, Jake was wakened by a young voice. "Can I sleep in your bed? I can't sleep."

"Sure, get in. But why can't you sleep? What's the problem?"

"I can't stop thinking about my mum. Why did she give me away?"

"I don't know but I promise you that I'll try to make it as comfortable for you as I can."

"Thank you, Jake. I love you."

"I love you too, Toby."

They hugged tightly and Jake kissed Toby's forehead once more. Then the boy suddenly did something Jake hadn't expected. He crawled down to the end of the bed, took hold of Jake's manhood and started to lick Jake's ball sac.

"Oh, Toby, what are you doing?" Jake moaned loudly.

Immediately, Toby was scared again and leaped out of the bed.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry 3;" Toby kept repeating while he crumpled up in a corner of the room.

Jake rushed over and hugged him.

"Don't worry. I'm not upset or angry. I was just surprised. Why did you do that?"

"I wanted to please you. Didn't you like it?" Toby asked with tears in his eyes and fear in his voice.

"Yes, I did like it. I liked it a lot, but where did you learn this?"

"Some of my mum's friends. Sometimes they'd come in the middle of the night as my mum was sleeping it off. Then they wanted me to play with their dicks."

"Did you want to do it?"

"No, not always. Most of them where very rude and mean. But with you it's different. I like you and I want you to feel good."

"Toby, you should never have to do that if you don't want to, okay?"

"Okay. But they were big and mean. I couldn't fight them. Then they would take it up with my mum or they would beat the crap out of me."

"Oh Toby," Jake said hugging Toby.

"Did anyone ever do it to you?"

"No."

"Or played with or touched your balls or dickie?"

"No. If they ever touched my balls it was to squeeze or hit them."

"Then how do you now this makes you feel good?"

"Because of the reactions of my mum's friends."

"But you never felt it yourself?"

"Not that I know."

"Come I'll show you."

Jake picked up Toby and carried him to the bed. He laid him down with his legs spread and then climbed on top of him. Resting on his knees and elbows Jake was hovering above Toby instead of lying on top of the boy.

"Put your hands behind your head," Jake instructed.

Then he started to give him several passionate kisses on the mouth.

"Close your eyes and just let things happen. That's the best way for you to enjoy."

Toby was glad to obey his new-found friend. Finally someone who really loved him and wanted him to feel good. With his eyes closed Toby could concentrate more on what he felt. He could notice that Jake was working his way down. He went from Toby's mouth and lips to his neck and then further to his chest.

When Jake got there, he shifted to Toby's left nipple. With the tip of his tongue Jake licked the little boy's nipple. Then he kissed it and started to suck on it for a while. When the nipple was hard Jake shifted to the right nipple and gave it the same treatment. Then he slowly continued his way over Toby's stomach.

Finally Jake arrived at his main objective: Toby's privates. First he licked Toby's sac. His tongue played with the young testicles. He took one of them in his mouth and let it go round. At the same time he massaged it with his tongue. Then he took the other in his mouth and did the same. By now Toby started moaning. This encouraged Jake to go on.

Jake now took hold of the small boy-tool and let his tongue go over the full length of the shaft. He striped back the foreskin and admired the exposed glans for a few seconds. Then he moved the tip of his tongue through the piss-slit and along the edge of the dickhead. Toby was almost lost. His breathing got heavier by the minute.

This was the sign for Jake that he was almost there. He now took the swollen, but still small, purple head in his mouth. When he had only gone up and down two times with his head, Toby couldn't hold on any longer. Every muscle in his little body stiffened and he started moaning louder and louder as wave after wave of an incredible orgasm overwhelmed the virgin boy. It took about four minutes. Then the orgasm had stopped and Toby, who was now completely exhausted, fell asleep immediately.

Jake laid himself next to the boy and with a big smile on his face he kept stroking Toby's hair and face. After fifteen minutes, he fell asleep as well.

The next morning Toby was awakened by a movement. He was a bit disorientated. He wasn't in his own bed. Then he remembered he had gone with Jake to his new home and that this night he had had the most incredible feeling he had ever felt.

"Sorry, I didn't want to wake you."

Toby's eyes had just adjusted to the light and he looked at the friendly face of Jake.

"I don't mind."

"I was just going to take a shower. Want to come?"

"Sure."

Toby jumped out of bed and ran to the door. Jake couldn't resist a smile looking at the lively little boy. His nice round butt and the cute little morning woody wiggling from side to side with every step the boy took. That reminded Jake of his own adult member. He was surprised when he woke up. For the first time in nearly five years he had sprung a morning woody. It must have had something to do with Toby sleeping against him and his radiating body.

In the bathroom Jake stepped into the shower cabin with Toby and turned on the shower. When he had made sure they where both completely wet he turned the shower off. Toby looked up at his adult friend with a puzzled look.

"This way we can soap each other more easily."

"All right!" Toby exclaimed with a big smile on his face.

Jake took hold of Toby's hands and gave him a big glob of showering gel. Immediately Toby started to soap Jake's body. He started with the chest and had him then turn around to soap his back. Then he soaped Jake's legs and finally soaped his genitals and ass. At one point Jake stopped Toby because he was soaping Jake's dick so viciously that he almost came.

Now it was Jake's turn. He started with the boy's face and worked his way downwards. He was now playing with the boy's privates for the third time in 12 hours. He could feel the nice squishiness of the boy's balls and the hardness of the swollen little rod. Toby started moaning so Jake stopped immediately with the massage.

When Toby was completely soaped Jake turned on the shower once more and started stroking Toby's body to let the foam disappear more quickly. Then he decided he wanted to try something but first had to inform Toby.

"Toby, you know I love you, right?"

"Yes. And I love you," Toby replied.

Then Toby advanced trying to hug Jake but his friend stopped him. Confused he looked at Jake. Did he do something wrong?

"I want to do something but I need you to trust me. Do you trust me?"

"Yes."

"Okay. Then stand here."

Jake turned Toby 90° so he was now looking at him in profile. Remembering what Jake had said last night Toby closed his eyes. He felt how Jake was now fondling his little boy member. But then he felt how Jake's fingers where running up and down his ass-crack. He liked it and started to give little moaning sounds.

This encouraged Jake to continue. Toby suddenly felt how something was entering his poo-hole. His eyes opened wide and, with his mouth wide open but silent, looked at Jake. Jake returned the surprised look of his young friend with a comforting and approving smile. Toby felt how the thing inside him was now exploring his bowels. He also recognized what it was. It was Jake's middle finger.

Then the finger hit its main target. Toby felt an exhilarating feeling throughout his body as the finger started to rub his prostate. He thought he was going crazy. On one side his balls and pecker were stroked and massaged while his prostate was massaged from the other side. Toby couldn't help it but within minutes he had an orgasm equal or, maybe, even better then the one he had last night.

When the orgasm was over Toby had lost the strength in his legs. He collapsed on the floor and sat down with his back to the wall. While Toby was recovering Jake started to rinse off himself. Toby was still a bit weak but he managed to get up a bit and took hold of Jake's still hard member. Before Jake could react Toby had it already in his mouth. Jake wanted to stop him but then felt how the little boy's tongue was starting to caress the edge of his glans. He immediately melted and started moaning. The boy obviously knew what he was doing. Jake hadn't had such a good blowjob in years.

Within five minutes Jake had his climax and started shooting. Toby kept Jake's dick in his mouth and swallowed every load that hit his throat. Then he fell back to the wall to get some rest. Jake was in need of some rest himself and sat next to him. He hugged his young friend and kissed him.

"Wow, Toby! That was the best ever."

"Thanks."

"Where did you learn that?"

"I don't know. As I said, some of my mum's friends would come over."

"Yeah, but 3; sorry for asking 3; but how many where there?"

"I don't know. I guess a couple of dozens."

"Toby do you remember what I told you last night?"

"You mean about only doing it when I want to?"

"Yes."

"But I did. Especially after what you did to me. And last night I didn't do it to you, so I owed you something."

"No Toby. I liked giving you a good time. That doesn't mean I wanted you to return the favor."

"Are you mad at me for doing it?" Toby asked with a trembling voice.

"No. That is not what I meant. I did like you doing it and I really appreciated it, but I didn't expected anything in return for last night. You didn't OWE me anything. I just wanted you to have a good first night at your new home."

"My new home!" Toby repeated with force. "I like the sound of that."

They started laughing and stood up.

"Come, let's get some breakfast and then I'll show you the rest of the property."

When they had dried off, they went to the kitchen and Jake started to make breakfast.

"What do you want as breakfast?"

"Some pancakes?"

"Okay, but only because it's your first day here. See it as a celebration."

"Okay."

After Toby had eaten seven big pancakes Jake took him to show him the rest of the property. They started at the kitchen by bringing the dishes from the diner. When Toby took a look outside he couldn't believe his eyes.

"Wow. Is that real? Do you have a private swimming pool?"

"Yes."

"Can we go for a swim?"

"Not yet, you've just had breakfast. This afternoon, okay?"

"Yeah, great!"

Then Jake took Toby around the ground floor. They started at the hall and went to the livingroom. From there Jake took Toby to the study/library. When they returned to the hall he took his young friend to the basement and showed him the play- and multimedia-room. There was a billiard, a big flat screen TV and all kinds of side equipment like a DVD-player, game-computer and so on. After that Jake showed Toby the first floor where there were four bedrooms and two bathrooms.

Jake suggested they go to the study to discuss Toby's education. They decided that today they wouldn't start just yet. They would first set up a schedule. When that was done, Toby wanted to play some games so they went down to the playroom and hooked up the X-box. They played a racing-game for a while and when they stopped it was already two PM.

They went upstairs but by the time they got to the backdoor, they found that it had begun raining. This meant they couldn't go swimming. Jake decided to go upstairs and help Toby to get settled in his new bedroom. By then they remembered that Toby had no clothes. He had never needed them. Living in a nudist holiday park he was expected to walk around naked.

"I'll go to town tomorrow and get you some clothes."

"Do I have to wear clothes?"

"Yes. I don't mind you walking in your birthday-suit and I think you can walk around naked whenever you like but when we have guests or you go out, you need to have some clothes."

Toby knew Jake was right, although he didn't like it. He had been naked most of his life and when his mum put some clothes on him he found them a nuisance. Mostly because they were never the right size. Once she had forced him into a Speedo that was two sizes to small. He could still remember the way it pressed his balls to his pelvis.

Jake had picked up a tape-measure and started to measure Toby's body. He could then equate that to his clothing size.

By now it was diner time. As an exception Jake heated up a pizza in the oven. After that they watched some TV until Toby fell asleep and Jake thought it was time to go to bed. This night Toby slept again with Jake in one bed, but now they slept in Toby's room.

Chapter 3
Toby gets a new friend

When Jake had set up some toast with eggs and freshly squeezed juice, Toby came into the kitchen. Still naked and with his morning woody pointing strait ahead. Jake walked up to the boy and gave him a pet on the head.

"Morning, sport," he said while he gave Toby's boner a wank.

"Good morning to you too," Toby said and rubbed the front of Jake's pants.

"I'm going to the stores later, why don't you get started with your homework?"

"Homework?"

"Yes, if you go and set your stuff up in the study while I'm gone, we can start as soon as I get back."

"Okay."

Toby ate his breakfast and then went of to get his stuff. Meanwhile, Jake went out the door and left to do some shopping. He went to the local 24/7 and got clothes for Toby and some groceries in general. Jake had just put the bags in the trunk of his car when he heard a familiar voice in the distance calling his name.

"Jake!"

He looked in the direction of the sound and found his neighbor and her son. He was a cute kid. Dark hair, dark eyes and one year older then Toby. Jake had always liked the kid. Especially now that the boy was becoming in that age where they develop a particular kind of interest.

"Hi, Maud, Steve."

"Hi. I thought you were away on a holiday?"

"I was. I got back yesterday."

"Then perhaps you could help me?"

"Of course. What do you want me to do?"

"My father was brought to hospital. I just got the call when I was inside the store. I really should go but I don't want to drag Steve along and I haven't got someone to look after him while I'm gone. So if you could 3;"

"Of course, no problem."

"Thanks, I owe you big time. Now Steve, you behave, you hear?"

"Don't worry, mum. I'll behave."

"Don't worry, Maud, I'll have everything under control. You just take care of your dad, okay?"

"Thanks again."

Maud went to her car and drove off. Steve waved his mum goodbye and then turned to Jake.

"Can I go swimming?"

"We'll see. Get in the car, there is something I should tell you before we get there."

Steve got surprised. He had never seen Jake this serious. Not even when Steve told him he liked guys instead of girls. He wondered what could have triggered something like this.

Suddenly Jake turned into a dirt road and stopped the car. Then he started to tell him all about what happened at the park. How he met Toby, Toby's mum and what was happening now with Toby. It took Steve a while to let everything sink in.

"So when we get to your place we'll be welcomed by a naked boy my age who needs to be educated?" Steve finally said.

"Uh 3; Yes, I guess you don't mind?"

"No, I'm looking forward to meeting him. And teaching him, he he."

"Okay. But you do remember my rules, right?"

"Which one do you mean?"

"No one has to do anything against his or her will."

"Of course not. Trust me. Did I ever broke that rule?"

"No not yet, but your reaction and summary gave me some doubt."

"No need."

"Okay, let's go home then."

Jake started the car again and they headed home. He pulled into the garage and Steve helped him with the groceries. When Toby heard a noise in the kitchen he came bursting in.

"Hi, Jake, what did you get me for cl 3;"

Suddenly Toby stopped. He had almost startled Steve out of his socks. Steve put the groceries down and stuck out his hand.

"Hi, I'm Steve."

"Uh 3; hi. Toby."

This was a side Jake hadn't seen with the boy. He had never seen him this shy.

"Uh 3; Jake, can I talk to you for a sec?" Toby asked.

"Sure."

Jake followed Toby to the hall.

"What's wrong? Why suddenly the shyness?"

"Who is he?"

"The boy next door. His mum had to go to some relative in the hospital so he's staying here for a while."

"Do you think he thinks I'm a weirdo?"

"Why would he?"

"Because I walk around naked!"

"And why should you mind that with him and not with me?"

"Well, you're a nudist, he's not."

"You don't know that. But I think I know what's the real reason. You like him don't you?"

Immediately Toby's face turned red.

"Please don't tell him."

"Don't worry, I won't. But I think he feels the same about you."

"How do you now?"

"When you busted in just now he had to swallow."

"So?"

"So he was uncomfortable. Trust me; he likes you. I know his type and you're it."

Jake gave Toby the bags with clothes so he could take those to his room. In the meantime Jake went back to the kitchen. Steve had already started putting the groceries away.

"What do you think about him?"

"Toby? He's nice," Steve said without looking at Jake.

"Just nice?" Jake asked, noticing how Steve tried to hide his face. "Don't you mean cute?"

Immediately Steve cleared his throat as if he had swallowed a fish-bone. He gave Jake a shy smile.

"Don't worry. I understand it completely. By the way, he just told me he liked you too."

"No way, you're pulling my leg."

"No, really."

"Wow!"

"Say, I told you he had never gone to school, didn't I?"

"Yeah."

"Well, I'm going to home school him. Want to help?"

"Of course!"

Then Toby entered the kitchen. He had put some of the new clothes on and had put the rest away. Toby wore a wide T-shirt and a just as wide pair of shorts. Jake and Steve smiled. Toby hadn't noticed that he had his shirt inside out. Steve walked up to him and helped Toby to straiten it out. Immediately Toby ran out of the room.

"Wait, Toby!" Steve yelled.

"Don't worry," Jake said and he went after Toby.

In the hall Jake could hear a vague noise coming from the first floor. At the top of the stairs he could clearly hear the sounds of a sobbing boy coming from Toby's room. He knocked on the door and entered.

"Get out! Leave me alone!" Toby yelled.

Jake found Toby lying on the bed face down, crying. He sat next to the boy and laid a hand on his back.

"What is this? Why all those tears?"

"He must think I'm a dork. A stupid, idiot dork."

"Why?"

"I'm almost eleven and I can't even dress myself properly."

"Don't worry. I don't think he thinks you're a dork. I think he still likes you. And I'm positive that if we tell him the situation he'll understand. Okay?"

"You really think so?" Toby asked between sobs.

"I really do."

This had reassured Toby and, after he wiped his tears, Toby and Jake went back downstairs. They found Steve at the kitchen table. As the red-eyed Toby entered he was immediately hugged by Steve.

"I don't know what I did wrong, but I apologize. Still friends?" Steve said with a sad face as he let go of Toby.

Toby looked at Jake in surprise and then at Steve. He couldn't understand it.

"No, Steve, if there is someone who needs to apologize it's me. I'm sorry for my behavior, but I thought you wouldn't like me anymore. That you thought I was a dork."

"Never! Why did you think that?"

"Because I can't even dress right."

"So? There's probably a reason for it."

"Uuh 3; Would you believe I've never worn clothes in my life?"

"What? Never?"

"No, I've always lived on a nudist-resort. I never needed any clothes."

"Wow! Tell me about it. You must have had dozens of adventures."

Now Jake interrupted.

"Sorry, but that has to wait. It's time we get started on your schooling Toby. Do you want Steve to help?"

Toby was in doubt. What if Steve thought he was stupid because he can't even read?

"Eh, sorry, Steve, but would you mind if Jake and I do this alone?"

"No, if that's what you want. I'll be in the playroom if you want me."

"Have fun," Jake said seeing how hurt Steve was by Toby's rejection.

Jake and Toby went to the study and Steve sauntered off to the basement. When Jake and Toby had settled at Jake's desk he started to confront Toby.

"Why did you reject Steve? I think he was a bit hurt by it."

Toby looked at Jake in shock.

"You think? Shit! I can't do anything right around him. Every time I do something stupid," Toby said with tears forming in his eyes.

"Don't cry," Jake said while he patted the boy on his head. "But you still haven't answered my question."

"If he finds out I can't read or write he'll really think I'm stupid."

"Toby, on my way over here with Steve I told him about you staying here and about your situation on the educational level."

"So he knew?"

"And he still liked you."

"I bet he doesn't anymore."

"I wouldn't be so sure about that. He is an intelligent boy. He'll understand. You know what? Why don't you ask him later, to help you with your homework?"

"Yeah, thanks, that's a great idea!"

Then Jake and Toby started on the lessons. In the meantime, Steve had plugged in a video-game and had started to play. He couldn't keep his head on the game. Why did Toby react this way? Since the game didn't go like he wanted Steve decided to go for a swim. That would clear his mind.

Because the mansion was very secluded Steve didn't bother to put on a swimsuit and went skinny dipping. After an hour of swimming he climbed onto the side and rested. He loved the feeling of the sun on his body. Especially the way it warmed his private parts.

Suddenly he heard Jake call his name. Steve had lay with his eyes closed so he hadn't noticed Jake coming out. He was startled.

"Sorry. I wanted to go for a swim. I hope you don't mind."

"If it means I get to see you like that, then I certainly don't mind."

Steve immediately got a beet red face.

"I was getting us some drinks. Can I get you something?"

"A bitter lemon would be nice. Say Jake, are you sure Toby likes me? It looks like he's avoiding me."

"Trust me, he likes you. He's just very insecure about himself. Just like with dressing he was afraid you wouldn't like him if you found out that he couldn't read or write. He's very insecure and is afraid you will think he's stupid."

"I would never think that."

"I know, but he doesn't know you this well. Besides, I think you're the first person who he ever fell in love with."

"In love?"

"Yeah. And don't deny that you don't feel the same about him. I've seen the way you look at each other."

Steve turned even more red. To cool down and hide his situation from Jake, Steve dove into the pool. Jake couldn't help it and, laughing out loud, he went back inside. After a while he came back and gave Steve his drink.

"Listen, I suggested to Toby to let you help him with his homework, so he'll probably be asking it in a while. When he does, maybe you can act a bit surprised but willing, okay?"

"Of course I'm willing," Steve answered Jake with a wink.

"You've got a dirty mind, you know that?" Jake said as he rose laughing.

"Yeah, but what can you do?"

Then Jake went back inside to go to Toby. They continued working for an hour and then he gave Toby some homework. Jake stayed to read some from his library while Toby went to his room to do his homework. On his way he saw Steve at the pool, and went out and walked up to the pool.

"Hey, Steve, want to help me with my homework?"

"So now you want me around?"

Toby was startled by Steve's reaction.

"S-sorry," Toby said with a trembling voice.

With a sad face he turned around and, on the brink of crying, he started to go back inside. Steve hadn't expected such a reaction. He quickly jumped out of the pool and ran after Toby.

"Hey, just kidding. Of course I'd like to help you. Come on."

Immediately Toby's face lighted up. Only by then Toby noticed that Steve was naked. This was the first time Toby got aroused by a naked body. Steve noticed him staring. He really loves me. Steve thought. Then he made a full turn to show himself off to Toby. This broke the spell Toby was under.

"Are you a nudist?" Toby asked.

"No. I was just too lazy to get my swimsuit. Besides the only ones who can see me here are you and Jake and I don't mind you two watching. And I had seen you naked so now we're even."

With a shy smile Toby walked into the house followed by a dripping, naked Steve. Once upstairs, Toby went to his room thinking Steve would follow, but he didn't. When Toby stuck his head out of the door he saw Steve coming out of the bathroom.

"Just grabbed a towel to dry off."

Then they lay down on Toby's bed and started to work on the homework. They lay side-by-side, face down. Toby had to read two pages of a book that looked to Steve like a book for a seven-year-old. Steve was surprised. After a few starting problems Toby read it quite well. Steve by now had put his arm around Toby's shoulder. This had an effect on Toby's reading. Not that it got worse but he read much more slowly than at first.

"Why is your speed slipping?" Steve asked, already knowing the answer.

"These are tough words."

"Yeah, right. These aren't any tougher than the earlier ones. I think you're stalling."

"Do you mind?"

"Yes and no."

"Huh?"

"When you're doing this we can stay here longer. But if you get this over with we can stay here and do some other things."

Toby smiled and he read with the same haste as he started with. After fifteen minutes they had read the pages and started with the writing assignment. This took Toby half an hour. Then the two boys lay next to each other and started kissing. Toby still had his clothes on but Steve was completely naked. Toby couldn't resist and, without warning, he started to stroke Steve's genitals. After massaging his balls for a while he started jerking on Steve's dick.

Suddenly Steve pushed Toby away and on his back. Toby had no time to think 'Why?' because Steve immediately started to undress him. He stripped the boy completely and when Toby was naked as well, the boys went back to kissing and caressing their bodies. Their hands went all over. Every sensitive body-part was treated. Especially their balls and cocks got a wonderful and loving massage. All this affection had its effect and both boys had the best orgasms of their young lives.

Meanwhile, Jake had been busy in the kitchen and he was almost ready with diner. He wanted the boys to set the table so he went upstairs. When he got in front of Toby's bedroom-door Jake listened. He heard some sniffling. Surprised at what was wrong Jake opened the door and he saw Toby and Steve on the bed. Toby was crying his heart out and Steve looked scared at Jake.

"I don't know what's wrong. He just all of a sudden started to cry."

"What is it, Toby?" Jake asked as he sat down next to him and put an arm around the boy's shoulder, "Why are you crying?"

"Because of you!"

"Me?" Jake asked surprised.

"You and Steve!"

"Why? What did we do wrong?"

"Nothing. That's just it. You are both so nice and kind to me. First you took me in when my mum threw me out and then I met Steve and I really liked him and now 3; and now 3;" Toby's crying had intensified so much it was getting hard for him to speak.

"Easy, Toby," Jake said, comforting the boy, "Take a deep breath and tell me what happened."

Toby swallowed a few times and then said "Steve asked me to be his boyfriend."

Jake looked at Steve and the boy bowed his head and looked at Jake with a guilty look.

"And? What is your answer?"

"Isn't it obvious? Yes, of course!"

"So, you're not crying out of sadness but because you're extremely happy?"

"Yes."

This completely cheered up Steve. He threw himself around Toby's neck. The impact pushed Toby to his back. The boys immediately started to kiss passionately. Jake left them like that for a while, but then he remembered he still had the food on the stove.

"Guys, I'm really happy for you two. But the reason I came up here was that I wanted you two to set the table."

"Okay."

Both boys jumped of the bed and ran down to the dining room. And while they set the table Jake came in with the food. During diner they talked all about Toby's progress in reading and writing and the new relationship he and Steve had entered. The rest of the day the boys were inseparable and at bedtime they both ended up in one bed: Toby's.

Chapter 4
The Abduction

"Hi, Jake, hope I didn't wake you?"

"Not at all, Maud. I was just making breakfast."

"Good, good. I'm calling because I need to ask you another big favor."

"Just name it."

"Can you watch Steve a little longer? My dad is going to be here for a while and I don't want to leave him."

"Don't worry, Maud. You just take your time. Steve is no problem, I love having him around. You just make sure your dad is getting well."

"You really mean that? He's no problem?" Maud asked with disbelieve in her voice.

"No, he isn't. You just focus on your dad's health, okay?"

"Okay. Thank you. I'll be in touch."

"Okay. Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Immediately as Jake put the phone down it dawned on him that with his two guests the supplies would run out earlier then expected. This meant he had to go back to the store.

By now Steve had slowly awakened as well. He turned his head and looked at the beautiful angelic smiling face of Toby. Toby hugged his new lover and pulled him close.

"He He, You have a stiffy," he giggled.

Steve lifted the blankets up and looked down.

"So do you," he replied.

"Yeah, but can you blame me? I lie next to my boyfriend and I need to pee really bad."

"You know what? Let's hit the shower together."

Steve didn't have to say that again. Immediately Toby raced Steve to the bathroom and soon, after letting their golden liquid go down the drain, two hot boys were soaping each other. After the soaping, which took longer then strictly necessary, they rinsed each other off. Steve rinsed off Toby first and in doing so, he rubbed his little mate until Toby began to moan and clung to Steve's arms. With a deep moan Toby felt the incredible feeling of the orgasm taking control of his body. A few minutes later Toby collapsed to his knees.

While Toby was still panting, he looked up to his lover and then did something Steve never expected. The young boy leaned forward and started to suck on his friend's young dick. Steve looked amazed at his boyfriend. Soon he couldn't control himself anymore. He grabbed Toby's head by his hair and started to moan. Toby felt happy he was giving his new friend such a good time. It didn't took long 'til he felt the reward he longed for. Long strings of cum were shot into his throat. Toby loved the taste of Steve's teenage spunk. He swallowed every drop. But then Steve collapsed to his knees as well and the shower party ended in a big hug and French kissing.

Fifteen minutes later the boys were dressed and entered the kitchen. Jake handed them their plates and as the boys sat down at the table Jake told them about his problem.

"So, I'll be going to the stores once more in about half an hour. You guys want to come with me?"

"Yeah," they said in chorus.

And so the party of three turned up near the 24/7 an hour later. Jake took a cart and Steve and Toby rushed in to check out all the new stuff. Especially the newly released computer-games got a big part of their attention. After a while Toby told Steve he needed to go to the restroom. Since those were behind the registers, Toby told him, so he knew his new boyfriend had left the store.

Toby quickly went to the gents and found an empty cubicle. He was only just in time. As soon as he had pulled out his dicky, he felt the blessed relaxation of relieving himself. Toby, now completely empty, left the cubicle and went to the taps to wash his hands.

When Toby looked up, he got the shock of a lifetime. There in the mirror 3;. Toby quickly turned and saw his daemon was really there. It was Bubba. An old client from his mum. Toby tried to escape but Bubba was surprisingly quick. He grabbed Toby by the arm and pulled him close. Toby felt something against his neck and in the mirror he saw the blinking of a knife.

Bubba pulled Toby back into the cubicle and forced him to sit down on the seat.

"Keep quiet!"

Bubba started to unbuckle his ragged jeans and pulled out his adult cock.

"Suck it, you little bitch!"

Toby didn't want to, but he knew he had no choice. Bubba was certainly a guy who was not afraid of plunging that knife between his small ribs. In a one-to-one combat Toby had no chance. Reluctantly he took hold of the man's big piece of meat and took it into his mouth. A few minutes later the man was hard and he was fucking Toby's mouth. Toby had to do his best not to choke on this intruder.

Luckily for Toby Bubba soon cummed and this part of his ordeal would soon be over. But when Bubba cummed his load tasted nothing like Steve's. Where Steve was sweet and creamy, Bubba tasted sour and Toby tasted a hint of pee.

After this, Bubba pulled up his trousers again. He pulled Toby to his feet and dragged him out of the cubicle.

"You're coming with me, you little shit. And don't try do attract any attention or I'll cut your throat."

Bubba put the knife against Toby's side and together they walked out of the restroom and out of the store. Bubba led Toby to the side of the store and there was Bubba's car. He opened the trunk and ordered Toby to get in. While he obliged, Toby begged Bubba with tears in his eyes not to hurt him. All the bastard did was laugh and then he pulled Toby's arms and legs together. He hogtied the boy and then closed the lid.

A few seconds later Toby heard the engine start and then despair hit him. Was he back to square one? He had just found a nice guy who maybe could be considered his new dad and a wonderful boyfriend who loved him. And now, with every second, there was more distance between them and him. Would they find him again? The more he thought about it, the more he was convinced of the fact that he didn't deserve a happy life. He was destined to live a life of misery. All he could do, was cry his little heart out.

Jake spent his time well and an hour later he had all the stuff he needed. He saw Steve coming his way. First he was happy, but then he looked worried.

"Have you seen Toby?"

"Toby? No, I thought he was with you."

"He was, but he needed to use the restroom. But that was almost half an hour ago. I hoped he was with you. I can't find him anywhere in the store."

"Don't worry," Jake said, "he can't be far."

It was not so much to comfort Steve, as well as to comfort himself. What if something happened to the little fellow? He would never forgive himself.

Steve checked the restroom again. But when he came out empty handed, Jake decided to alert the store's security. They were very friendly and where happy to help. They didn't think it would be to much of a big deal. Often lost children turned up hours later, after wondering off in the big store. Because the boy had used the restroom and there was a camera directed to the door, they decided to look at the camera-images before searching any where else.

Suddenly all of them got the shock of their lives. On the screen Toby came out of the room in the company of a shady looking character. They didn't understand why the boy went with him, but then someone noticed the knife, pointing at the boy's side. They followed the two as far as they could. They saw them going outside and then turn a corner.

"Shit! That's one of the blind spots. There's no cam there."

Suddenly they saw a saloon-car spurting away. In the driver seat the shape was a blur, but it could have been the big fellow. Unfortunately the footage was of too poor quality to make out the license-plate. The employees immediately called the police. Unfortunately the officers couldn't give Jake and Steve much hope of a good end.

After sitting there for a couple of hours, with Steve in his arms, Jake decided to go home. There was nothing they could do here anyway.

After what seemed the longest drive in his life, Jake finally got home. How could his boy be lost? And why him? Hadn't Toby already had his share of sorrow? Hadn't he had enough pain for a lifetime? Jake looked to his right, to the passenger seat. Steve was reduced to nothing but a pile of misery. He had cried the whole way and sat now all curled up on the seat. With his head resting on the side of the car, he cried his eyes out.

Jake himself had fought off the tears. He needed to be able to see the road. Now that they were home, he didn't have to anymore. He could now let his tears run wild. And with his arms resting on the steering wheel, he lowered his head and started to sob.

Jake finally stepped out and walked over to Steve's side. The boy was so overwhelmed by emotions, that he was oblivious to the world around him. Jake unbuckled the seat belt and picked up the sorry mess. He carried Steve inside and laid the boy on the couch. Then he went back to get the groceries. After putting them away, Jake went back to the living room to see if he could do anything for Steve.

But then he got another shock. Steve was gone. On the wooden floor panels however, he saw a trail of fallen drops. He followed Steve's trail of tears and ended upstairs in front of Toby's room. Jake softly pushed the door open and saw Steve lying in Toby's bed, clinging to the shirt Toby wore yesterday. The boy was totally out of this world. It broke Jake's heart to see the otherwise cheerful boy so miserable. He choked up and walked downstairs, to fetch himself a drink.

Somewhere, a few miles from the town, after a ride of an hour and a half, a car came to a halt. Toby was now numb to his surroundings. He had given up. He had accepted his fate. The trunk suddenly opened and Toby was pulled out without caring for his welfare. He was dropped on the ground and then Bubba dragged his new trophy into his home.

Toby looked around. It was an isolated place. It was an abandoned trailer park. From the somewhat ten trailers, only two were occupied, one of them belonging to Bubba. He pulled Toby in and tossed the boy on the bed. He untied Toby's limbs. Then he started to undress the boy. When Toby was naked, he was tied in a spreadeagled way, on his tummy, on the bed. Bubba took hold of the boy's little pecker and gave it a yank. Toby gave a scream at the top of his longs. Then Bubba grabbed the boy's balls and gave them a squeeze. Again Toby screamed as loud as he could.

"He he, scream all you want. There's no one here who'll help you."

Toby felt movement on the bed. When he looked to the side he saw Bubba's clothes on the floor. He also felt Bubba moving in on him. Suddenly Bubba lay on top of him. He stroked the little boy's chest and pinched his nipples. It amused him to hear the small boy yelp. Then Bubba started to make fucking movements. And while he fumbled Toby's little dick, Toby felt the adult member rubbing through his ass-crack.

Toby concluded that Bubba probably was going to fuck him. He had never been fucked before, but he had heard about it. After the experience of Jake pleasing him under the shower with his finger, Toby was afraid. The finger had already taken a lot from him to accept it inside him. And that was a lot smaller then Bubba's adult dick.

The little boy didn't understand why it took so long before the penetration would take place. The simple reason was that Bubba was too wasted to get an erection. Rubbing it through the crack was the best next thing that he could do. Not much later Toby felt the warm, sticky liquid on the lower end of his back. Exhausted, Bubba rolled off of Toby and immediately was out.

Toby felt miserable. Was this what his life was going to be? A sex-toy for a bully? He thought about Jake and Steve. How much they'd probably miss him too. And how they might never see each other again. Softly crying, trying not to affront Bubba, Toby closed his eyes and drifted off.

Toby woke up. He was still tied up, but not on the bed. He was back in the hogtie way. This time he wasn't in the trunk of a regular car but in the open bed of a pick-up. He looked out to a door and as soon as it opened and Jake and Steve came out, the truck sped off with incredible speed, leaving his two loved-ones behind. After a while the ruck backed up and parked in front of the door again. And again the truck sped off at exactly the same time. This dream repeated itself over and over again during the whole night. Every time Toby felt more and more sorry.

Back home, Jake went back upstairs. Steve was still in Toby's bed and holding on to the shirt. But by now he was asleep. Jake carefully climbed in behind Steve and put his arm around the pile of sorrow. Jake was scared for Steve's sanity. The boy had suffered the biggest blow he could get at his age. He had lost his true love. Jake had already lost one boy today, he wasn't about to let the other go as well. He would protect him in every way he could.

The next morning, in the trailer park, Toby suddenly felt something while he was in the back facing the door. As soon as Toby realized what it was, he was clearly awake. Bubba had put a very large amount of spit on his victim's hole. Then Toby felt the head of Bubba's member invading his back entrance. He wanted to shout but his vocal cords blocked. Bubba pushed his pole in until the rim of his glans had just passed Toby's sphincter. Toby had tears streaming down his cheeks. He was convinced now would come the fucking he had dreaded so much.

But Bubba was more cruel than that. Instead of fucking the boy's sorry little pucker, he opened his tap and let his piss fill up the youngster's bowels. He had put a steel bucket next to the bed and when Bubba was done he kept his dickhead inside Toby, as if it was a butt-plug. Bubba untied the boy's hands and feet. Meanwhile he threatened Toby some more.

"Don't you dare to soil the bed, you bitch. You'll keep my piss in you until I tell you to let it go."

Bubba lifted Toby up and planted the boy on the bucket. Not much later the sound was heard of the pee hitting the metal of the bucket. Immediately Bubba gave two smacks to Toby's face.

"I told you to keep it inside!"

"I couldn't hold it any longer. It hurt too much."

A second pair of smacks was given. "Stop whining!"

Bubba walked up to Toby and dangled his meat in front of Toby's face. "Lick and suck it clean!"

Toby reluctantly obliged. As soon as he took the piece of meat in his mouth, he could taste his own excrement on the intruder. Toby almost gagged, but he managed not to. Then Bubba grabbed the boy's head and held it in place.

"Okay boy, now show your skills. Suck me to my climax."

Toby did his best. Although it was hard for him to take it all without gagging, Toby had developed enough skills to satisfy this bully. Toby tasted the stuff that Bubba shot down his throat and immediately Toby was reminded of the moment when he had tasted Steve for the first time. Again he felt the despair of losing him forever. But then the despair switched over to determination. He didn't know how, but if Steve didn't know how to come to him, he would find a way to get to Steve!

Chapter 5
The Escape

"I'm going to the shops again. Be ready for some nice big multiple fucking when I get back."

And with that Bubba left.

Toby struggled in his bonds. Apparently Bubba hadn't been fully awake yet. This time he had been a bit sloppy in making the knots. Toby shifted as much up as the bonds around his ankles would let him. Now he could, if he stretched as much as he could, reach the knots with which the rope was tied to the bedposts. Toby started to fumble the knot and with a lot of effort and patience he succeeded in freeing his right hand. After that the other ropes were easy. Within minutes he was freed.

Toby started to check out the trailer. Bubba had locked the door so he had to come up with another plan. After searching the trailer for useful parts he found something. He decided to wait for Bubba to return. Luckily for Toby he didn't have to wait long.

After the sound of the engine was killed, it took about five seconds before Bubba reached the door. He obviously had been to a bar, because he was more drunk than when he left. He walked in with his drunken head and started to shout at the bed to wake up and prepare. Only then he noticed it was empty.

Before Bubba could turn around he collapsed on the floor. Behind him stood an adrenaline filled boy with a frying-pan in his little hands. Bubba laid there, moaning. He lifted his head once and then passed out. Toby checked Bubba to be sure it wasn't a trick, but Bubba really was knocked out. Then he started to use the robes on the big man. He tied Bubba in a hogtie. To pull him onto the bed and tie him there asked too much of the little guy. Bubba was a big heavy overweight fellow and, unconscious, he was 'dead weight'. When he had tied Bubba up, Toby just couldn't let it be. He stood behind the man and kicked him a few times between the legs.

Now Toby had to figure out what to do next. On his search through the trailer, he noticed there was no phone. He walked out of the trailer and locked the door behind him. He looked around. It gave him an eerie sight. All those dark trailers, a gushing wind blowing dust around. Toby went to the only other trailer that looked inhabited. He walked up to the window and carefully looked inside. He saw a woman, lying on the floor. She looked dead. She had an unhealthy color and her eyes were wide open, and she didn't move.

Then his eyes noticed something on the table. Next to some empty beer-bottles there was a cell-phone. Toby decided to take the chance. He carefully opened the door and walked up to the table. His eyes never lost sight of the body on the floor. You could never know. The phone still worked. But suddenly he heard some muffled sounds coming from behind a folding door. Toby carefully walked over to the door and looked through a gap. There, on a king-size bed, there were two boys, naked, bound and gagged.

Toby carefully opened the door and looked around. No-one else seemed to be there. He walked up to the boys. They looked miserable. It was obvious that they hadn't had a good meal for a long time. Toby removed the gags. The boys looked at him in surprise.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Toby. And you guys?"

"I'm Roger and he's William."

"Who's that woman?"

Toby untied the boys and then they looked into the adjacent room. The boys looked at Toby in fear. It took a while before he understood.

"She was already dead when I got here."

"She was the one who looked after us when Bubba was out looking for customers."

"Customers?"

"Yeah. Guys who pay him to molest us."

Toby knew he had to get away. And so did these boys. But what if he called the police? Officially he didn't exist. They would probably end up in an orphanage and he would never see Steve again. Then he remembered something. He grabbed a piece of paper out of his pocket and dialed the number.

"Troy."

"Hi. I don't know if you remember me. It's me Toby."

"Of course I remember. How are you? You sound upset."

"I'm in trouble. I need your help."

"Any time buddy. Where are you?"

"I don't know. I couldn't see when I was brought here."

Luckily Roger knew where they were. Troy knew the place. He had passed that place many times.

"I'll be there in thirty minutes."

"Thank you, Troy."

Toby brought the boys some water. He told the boys his story. About Jake and Steve and about his abduction. After he had finished, Toby asked the boys their story.

"Well, as I said, I'm Roger. I'm eleven. And he's my brother William, he's nine. We're orphans and we were at the orphanage down town. One day we were on our way back from the movies, when suddenly this car pulled over. That woman threw us in and Bubba drove off. We tried to get out but apparently they had put on the child-locks. We couldn't open the doors from the inside and the had disabled the electric windows in the back. When we got here we were dragged in here and since then haven't been out."

"When was this?"

"What date is it?"

"November 11."

"Then it's two months."

"What happened during those two months?"

"Like I said, Bubba would bring in paying customers. He would send them in here and we had to do what they wanted or Bubba would punish us severely. We 3; we had to 3;" Roger tried to tell Toby but he clammed up.

"Don't worry," Toby said, "Before Jake showed up I too was in a similar situation."

"You were also sold?"

"No, my mum was a drunk and her boyfriends came to me if she didn't satisfy them," Toby said with a lump in his throat, fed by hate and frustration. "But now I'm with Jake and he's really a cool guy. He's awesome."

"If he's so awesome why isn't he here to rescue you?" William scoffed.

"Hush!" Roger told his younger brother, "Maybe this Jake is doing his best but doesn't know where Toby is."

"Yeah!" Toby said, "Don't you ever talk that way about Jake again!"

William kept quiet from then on. He was embittered. Why should this Jake be any better? Every guy he had met that he could remember was a bastard who cared only for himself, not how Roger or he felt about it.

Suddenly they heard a big engine. Toby walked to the window and looked through the blinds. He recognized the truck.

"It's Troy." And Toby ran to the door.

"Hey. Wait. You're naked."

"Yeah, so? Do you see any clothes around?" Toby replied and then ran out the door.

From behind the blinds the two boys watched what happened. Toby ran strait into Troy's arms and then hung around his neck. The boys were amazed. That guy didn't make anything about Toby being naked. But it didn't look like it had something to do with a sexual way. It looked as if Troy just didn't notice.

Troy finally put the boy down and asked him what was going on. Toby told him his story. Then Troy looked to the two trailers.

"So in one lies a bastard, completely tied up. And in the other a dead woman and two scared boys."

"Yes. They seem to be ashamed to be naked."

"Well, they probably aren't nudists."

Troy turned around and went to his truck. Toby watched as Troy came back with two towels. He gave them to Toby.

"Here, if they are so worried about being naked around me, tell them they can wrap these around their waists."

Toby ran back to the trailer and gave the boys the towels then he winked at Troy that he could come in now. As soon as Troy saw the boys he was shocked. The boys were worried. They had never seen someone look at them that way. What was it what this man was thinking? They didn't get a chance to ask. Troy left the trailer and then came back with a plastic box. He gave it to Roger.

"Here, help yourself and your brother," Troy said.

Roger opened the box and saw some tasty sandwiches. He looked at Troy and then at Toby. After Toby had gestured it was okay, Roger gave one to William and took one himself.

"It's my lunch, but you guys seemed to needed it more then me."

The boys devoured the tasty good food. It was the first time in days that they had something decent to eat. Then it was time for the group to think about what they should do now. Troy decided to go have a look around Bubba's trailer. The man was still out cold on the floor. Troy found a door that was locked. He wanted to know what was behind it. He put his shoulder to it and broke it down. Once inside he saw all kind of equipment. He saw all kinds of DVDs lying around. There was a desk with a computer. He fired it up and when it had started he decided to watch one of the DVDs. What he saw, made the hairs in his neck stand up. First on the screen came a text: Judge M. Holloway. Then the screen showed a man in the room in the other trailer together with Roger and William. After he had told them to lie down, he started to play with the boys' genitals. After a while he turned Roger around and started to fuck the boy. Troy quickly turned of the sound. He couldn't stand Roger's screams of pain. William wanted to pull the man off, but then the man pushed him on his back and grabbed the poor boy's balls.

It looked like he said something, so Troy turned up the volume again and rewound.

"Never attack me again, boy, or you'll loose your precious merchandise."

Now both Roger and William were screaming in horror. Both were in a lot of pain. After the man had climaxed, he gave one last squeeze to William's balls and a big slap on Roger's. Both boys were now rolling around on the bed, cupping their privates. The man left and the DVD ended.

Troy watched some other DVD's and now understood what Bubba had been doing. He had rented the boys out to influential people from the town. He could black-mail any one of importance. Troy decided some could come in handy, so he copied a few.

After that he returned to the three boys. He told them he would take them with him. Toby told his new mates Troy was trustworthy and then they all went to the truck.

Chapter 6
The Reunion

"Oh yeah, that's right, you've never been to my place," he said with a meaningful smile.

Immediately Toby cheered up. Especially when he saw his old friends coming out of the house. He quickly jumped out of the truck and greeted them. Roger and William were a little shy, but Toby ran over and pulled them closer.

"These are my kids. This is Brian. He's 13 and the oldest. This is Mariah, she's 11. And this is Troy Jr., or Junior for short. He's 9."

The two brothers shyly gave the three siblings a hand. They felt awkward being naked in front of them. Troy noticed the hesitation and recognized it from the new kids on the nudist resort. They didn't feel comfortable with their nudity.

"Junior, do you think you have some clothes you could lend to William?"

"Sure. Come on!" Junior said, as he took William by the hand and pulled him inside.

"And maybe Brian has something for you, Roger."

"Thank you, Sir."

"Oh, just call me Troy."

They all went inside and while Brian took Roger to his room to look for some clothes, Toby and Mariah went with Troy to the kitchen. Troy fixed his guests something to eat. In the meantime, Mariah asked Toby everything about what had happened since they had last seen each other. When he had told them everything, Mariah started to show a big interest in the other boys and Roger in particular. Toby didn't know much about the two brothers, but told them everything he knew.

In the meantime, Junior had dived into his closet and dug up a nice outfit for William. As Junior turned to give William a boxer, he was pleasantly surprised. William had dropped his towel and was standing in Junior's room completely naked. Junior swallowed. He had already taken a liking to the boy as he got out of Troy's truck, but now that he was standing there, completely naked, in front of him, Junior felt feelings he had never felt before. His stomach was feeling funny. Junior stared at the beautiful dick and balls that were between these gorgeous smooth legs. Suddenly he came back to earth. He felt he was blushing and staring. With a shameful face he handed William the underwear and then the rest of the clothes.

William thought this guy was actually kind of cute. William took the clothes but didn't put them on right away. He dropped them on the bed and then turned to Junior.

"Do you like what you see?" William asked.

Junior started to blush even more and couldn't speak, so he just nodded. William gave him a grin and when that grin turned into a smile Junior felt he was going weak in the knees. That smile was what did it. Junior felt his mouth drop, but he couldn't do anything about it. William walked up to Junior and started to unbuckle his trousers. "You've seen me, now I want to see you," William whispered into Junior's ear.

Meanwhile, in the other bedroom, Brian and Roger were going through Brian's clothes to find something to fit. Roger had shed the towel, but Brian didn't make a point out of it. He was used to seeing naked guys. So as long Roger wasn't bothered by being naked in his presence anymore, Brian didn't saw any reason why he should. Unfortunately everything they picked was too large. But then all of a sudden there was a smile on Brian's face. He walked over to a big black plastic bag and threw it on the bed.

"I sorted my clothes last week. These were headed for the shelter. They're my old clothes that I've grown out off. They might be a little out-dated, but I think they'll fit you better than what's in my closet now."

Immediately Roger found something he liked. After putting on an old boxer he tried several outfits. Surprisingly there was a lot that fit the young boy. After choosing an outfit, Roger and Brian went downstairs and joined the others in the kitchen for something to eat. Half an hour later William and Junior came down. William had a nice new outfit on, but unfortunately Junior hadn't been too careful. Mariah started to giggle.

"Did you guys have fun?"

Junior didn't understand but then she pointed to his shirt, which wasn't completely tucked in. And to his zipper, which was down. With a beet-red face Junior straightened himself. They all started to laugh. Embarrassed about this, he flew up to his room. Troy immediately went after him and found him lying on his bed, face down, crying.

"Hey, what's wrong? Don't worry about them. What do they know?" Troy tired to calm down his youngest.

"Dad," Junior asked in a scared and sad voice.

"Yes?"

"Would you hate me if I turned out to be a fag?"

Now Troy got mad. He grabbed his son by the upper arms and shook him. "Don't you ever say that again!"

Junior looked at him with fear in his eyes. When Troy saw it, he calmed down and hugged his son.

"Listen carefully, Junior," Troy said in his ear as he held him close, "I don't mind if you like boys instead of girls. You'll always be my beautiful son. But don't you ever call yourself by that nasty word. It puts you down and you are much too wonderful to do that to yourself, okay?"

Junior wrapped his arms around his dad and let go a stream of tears of relieve. After a good five minutes the tears started to subside and Troy and Junior went back downstairs. Immediately Mariah walked up to them.

"I'm sorry, bro. I didn't want to upset you like that."

Junior hugged her and, with that, everything was okay again.

"Okay. Now that that is out of the way, we should focus on the next step. And that is to get you back to what you call home," Troy said to Toby.

"Oh yes, please," Toby replied. "Would you please do that?"

"Of course."

Brian and Junior, who hadn't heard Toby's story, were looking surprised. For as far as they knew, Toby was still living with his nasty mother. Then Troy noticed the look of his sons and understood what was going on.

"Do you think that guy would mind if you bring extra guests?"

Toby immediately understood what Troy meant and he got really excited. He loved to show his new home to his friends. And his new boyfriend.

They first devoured the meal Troy had prepared them in a hurry. Some nice sandwiches with all kinds of toppings. It was clear to everyone that the boys hadn't had a decent meal for days. After the plates were emptied and the stomachs filled, the party of seven headed off. They were really crowding up the cabin of Troy's truck. Troy was behind the wheel and next to him were Toby and Brian. In the back, on the bed, William and Junior and Mariah and Roger had taken places.

"You do know where that house is, right?" Troy said laughing.

"Actually 3;" Toby said shyly, "I don't know the address. But if you go back to the supermarket I bet I can find the way back."

And so that's what they did. Troy drove to the parking lot where Toby had been kidnapped. From there they retraced the route to Toby's new home. At first they took some wrong turns, but in the end they finally found the right road.

After a few miles, Toby pointed at the big gate.

"That's it! That's the gate to the house!"

"That? A house with such a gate? Wow!" All the kids were surprised about the grandness of the house.

The gate, however, was closed. Toby stepped out of the truck and pressed the bell.

"Sorry, but we're not buying," a voice said through the speaker.

Toby had recognized it and immediately tears of joy filled up his eyes.

"Hi, dad," he said with a trembling voice, "I'm home."

"Toby??" Jake shouted through the speaker.

Immediately the gate swung open. Troy motioned to Toby to get in again and, as soon as he was inside, Troy drove up the driveway. He almost drove over an overjoyed Jake who came running towards them. As Toby stepped out of the truck, he flew into Jake's arms and they hugged for what seemed to them hours. In fact they hugged for a couple of minutes. Then Jake stood up and started to shake hands with Troy.

"Dad, where is Steve?"

"He's upstairs. But he isn't doing so well."

"Why? What's wrong with him?"

"Come, I'll take you to him," Jake said. "That is if you don't mind?" he said to the others, "I'll be right back. Why don't you go into the living room?"

Jake lead his new guests into the house and told them where the living room was. As Jake took Toby upstairs to see his boyfriend, Troy took the other children to the living room and told them to behave. They were all in awe over where their little unfortunate friend had ended up.

Upstairs Jake took Toby to his own bedroom. As Jake carefully pushed the door open, Toby saw Steve lying in the bed, his eyes shut, Toby's shirt still tightly clenched in his hands.

"He's in a terrible shape. He hasn't eaten anything since you were kidnapped. And I can't reach him. It's like he's in a world of his own, far away from here."

With tears in his eyes Toby looked up at Jake.

"I was hoping he might respond to you or your voice."

Toby carefully walked up to the bed and climbed in, next to Steve. He took his boyfriend in his arms and hugged him tight.

"Steve, please open your eyes," Toby begged in a trembling voice. "It's me, Toby. Please wake up. Please come back to us."

Slowly there came life into Steve's face. His eyebrows moved and slowly his eyelids opened. It took a few seconds before Steve's eyes had adjusted to the light, but then he looked straight into Toby's eyes.

"Toby? Is it you? Is it really you?" Steve said in a breaking voice.

After a little nod from Toby the boys fell into each others arms and immediately the love and passion between the two boys had been restored. Jake, still standing in the doorway, looked at the scene with tears in his eyes. Tears of joy. He had both boys back.

Chapter 7
The More The Merrier

"Wonderful place you have here."

"Thank you. I love it too," Jake said.

"Did I see that right? Do you have a swimming pool?" a very enthusiastic Junior asked.

Jake smiled and confirmed there was a pool.

"Say, if you don't have plans for the rest of the day, I would like to invite you for dinner."

"Know what your saying," Troy answered. "These two can eat you to bankruptcy," pointing to Brian and Junior.

"Oh, dad!"

"Don't worry. I don't think that will happen in one day," Jake said laughing. "I was thinking of having a BBQ outside, next to the pool."

That was greeted by a big cheer from all of the kids.

"But with so many extra eaters I have to make an extra trip to the supermarket. Anyone wants to come?"

Brian volunteered and so did Junior. And not leaving his new found lover, William followed.

"Okay, then I guess I leave you in charge, Troy. If you need anything the kitchen is through there. Help yourself."

Then Jake took his three assistants with him to the shop, while Troy was looking around in his magnificent house. There were five bedrooms upstairs and a very nice bathroom with all the luxury you could think off. There was one door Troy didn't dare to open. Behind it were the giggling and moaning of two boys madly in love. With a smile on his face Troy went back downstairs.

"What is so funny?" Mariah asked as she encountered her dad in the hall.

"O, nothing. I'm just happy for Toby. Sounds like he has really found happiness here."

"I'm so happy for him. But 3; uh 3; actually, dad, Roger and I are getting a bit bored."

"Mmmh. Well, let's see what we've got here."

Troy opened another door and found a study. There were a lot of books on the shelves. But in one of the cupboards there was a stack of boardgames. Eventually, the three decided to play a game of monopoly.

Meanwhile, down town, Jake's group had ended up at the supermarket and went in.

"Okay, what do we need? Meat, salad-ingredients and sauces. Why don't you all pick stuff you like? I guess you know what the others like, too,right?"

"Yeah."

William and Junior went off and wandered through the store, but came back every five minutes with new stuff to put in the cart. Brian on the other hand stayed with Jake.

"So how long do you know Toby?" Jake asked, while the others were off again.

"About three years. We go to that resort every year since our mum died."

Brian tried to keep a straight face, but Jake saw that he still had a hard time with the loss.

"I'm sorry to hear that. I didn't mean to 3;"

Brian shrugged his shoulders. "Dad thought it was a nice way of getting our minds off things after the funeral. And now it's a bit of a family tradition."

"May I ask how your mum died?"

"She had lung-cancer. She had a long sickbed. I guess I'm also a bit relieved. That she doesn't have to suffer any more. In the end she had a real hard time breathing."

Jake put an arm around the boy's shoulder and pulled him close for a second. There came a shy smile on Brian's face. Jake recognized what it was. Brian was a typical adolescent growing up. He didn't like to have affection shown in public, he felt he was too big for that, too grown-up. But on the other hand, he enjoyed the token of love and understanding. He still needed that, from time to time.

With three assistants at hand, the shopping went very quickly. Within half an hour the cart was full. Jake paid and they went back home. As they were waiting for a traffic light to turn green, Brian turned to Jake. Inaudible to Junior and William, who were in the backseat, Brian whispered to Jake, "Thank you. I needed that," Jake gave him an understanding and comforting smile and moved his lips as to whisper, "You're welcome."

After playing for an hour, the game had finally ended and Mariah had beaten the others. As they were putting the game back in the box, they heard footsteps coming down the stairs. The three of them went out to look and found Steve and Toby in the hall. Toby quickly introduced everyone.

"Thank you so much for bringing him safely back, Sir," Steve said to Troy.

"Oh, I can't take all the credit. He has done a lot himself."

Toby blushed and didn't know what to say. But luckily there was something else that attracted their attention. The other group just arrived back from the store. Troy opened the door and everyone helped with unloading the groceries.

Steve and Toby loved the idea of a pool-party. But unfortunately not everyone was so outgoing. Roger and William were a bit reluctant at first. Changing in front of a peer, okay. But being totally naked in front of all of these people? But when they saw that the others had no problem with the nudity, they, too, came out of the house in their birthday-suits.

Jake couldn't help smiling and he pointed Troy to the scene he was looking at. Roger was still not completely comfortable with the situation. And seeing the beautiful Mariah completely naked didn't help. He had his hands in front of him all the way to the pool. Once he slid in, and the water hid the source of his embarrassment, he seemed to relax a bit. But than Jake couldn't help himself.

"Is the water cold enough for you, Roger?"

Immediately the poor boy turned red. He had been caught. And not only by Jake. Brian informed his sister next to him, what he had seen when Roger entered the pool. She looked from Roger to Brian and back to Roger. Then she decided to swim up to Roger and sit next to him. She turned to Roger and said, "Don't worry. I'm flattered you like me that much." And as she said that, Roger felt a hand slowly moving over the hard shaft of his raging dick.

"Stop that. What if your dad finds out?"

"Her dad doesn't control her," a loud voice said above his head. "Gave that up a while a go. I only give advice and hope she listens to it once in a while."

Again Roger felt embarrassed. But Troy rubbed the boy's hair and said that it was okay as long as they played it safe.

"Ah, dad."

Troy loved to tease his daughter like that. And now he had teased her boyfriend at the same time. Laughing he went over to Jake to see if he could help out. Immediately it was clear that Troy was going to be in charge of the grill. Jake hadn't had much experience with it. He never owned one before and he had only been able to try this one two, maybe three times. Without much success. Troy however seemed to know what he was doing and produced one tasty burger after another.

Brian by now had came out of the pool and served the plates to the others who were still coupled up in the pool. William and Junior, Steve and Toby and Mariah and Roger. When everyone was served Jake, Troy and Brian took places in some deckchairs at the side of the pool. They all enjoyed the meals and each other.

But when Jake looked aside he noticed something with Troy.

"What is it Troy? Looks as if you're worried."

"Ah, nothing."

"Are you sure? If there is anything, please let me know."

"Well 3; I might loose them," Troy said with a trembling in his voice.

"What? Why?"

Troy stood up and went inside, motioning Jake to follow.

"Promise me you won't tell them. I don't want them to hear from someone else than me."

"No, of course I won't. But please tell me. If there is anything I can do to help 3;"

"It all was fine. We were doing great, but then my wife got sick."

"Yes, Brian said something like that. 'C', right?"

"Yes. In the lungs. She had a long sickbed. I tried to keep everything as normal as possible. And it all went well. Until two weeks ago. I got a letter. A new neighbor had complained. She had just moved in half a year ago, and she was now judging my family! The nerve!" Troy was obviously getting upset as he remembered the letter. "But anyway, it stated that she had called child-services and that the children were alone far too long. I'm a trucker. I already have agreed not to take too long shifts, but sometimes I am still away the entire week. And now they have threatened to take them away if I don't provide a solution for when I'm on the road."

Jake looked straight ahead. He was clearly thinking things over.

"Do Roger and William have a home yet?"

"No. That is another problem I'm worried about. You see how much Mariah and Junior have grown fond of those two. What if they have to say goodbye? How will they cope?"

"I think I might have a solution," Jake said mysteriously.

Suddenly Jake walked back outside and motioned Troy to follow him. As they walked along the pool Jake noticed the sad look on Brian's face. Maybe he missed his mother again? Jake would ask him later. First he had to show something to Troy. After a fair walk they reached a building that looked a bit neglected. At a closer look its state wasn't too bad. The structure itself was solid. It just needed some cleaning and a fresh coat of paint.

"This is the old guesthouse. I cleaned it when I had just bought the place, but since I never used it, it's been a bit neglected since then."

The two men inspected the place. It was a simple but spacy building. A big communal area with a sitting area and an open kitchen. From there, a small corridor lead to the bedrooms and bathroom. It had one master bedroom and three smaller bedrooms.

"I thought about it this way. In the main house there are two bedrooms vacant. One for Roger and one for William. They can move in with me. And at the same time, you and your family can move into here."

"Are you sure? This would mean a solution to all our problems."

"Problems?" said a voice.

Jake and Troy looked at the doorway. Brian had followed them.

"What kind of problems, dad?"

"Brian, I'm sorry that you have to find out this way. Come over here." Troy motioned with his arm for Brian to come closer.

Brian walked up to his dad and Troy put his arm around the puzzled looking boy.

"Listen. I haven't told you guys because I didn't know how to solve it." Now Brian looked scared at his dad. "I received a letter. Someone had complained that I was neglecting you and your siblings. They threatened to take you away from me if the situation wouldn't change."

"They can't do that!"

"I'm sorry, son, but I'm afraid they can," Troy said with a big sigh. "But fortunately Jake here came up with a solution."

Brian looked around. "You mean moving here?"

"It needs some tidying up, but then it could be our new home."

"Don't worry, you're always welcome to come to the main house anytime. But this way you all have a room of your own with your own bed."

Brian looked around again. Then he turned to Jake and gave him a big hug. "Thank you."

Jake hugged Brian back and said, "No, thank you. It's the least I can do. After all, you guys have brought Toby back to Steve and me."

As he loosened the hug, Jake looked down on Brian.

"Brian, can I ask you something?"

"Sure."

"Were you a bit sad? I thought I saw something like that when we just passed you at the pool."

Brian bowed his head. He doubted for a while if he should tell, but finally he said: "It was just that 3; well 3; everyone else had someone. Steve had Toby. Mariah had Roger. Even Junior has William. I just felt 3; lonely."

Immediately Brian felt two pairs of arms around him. "When we're around you should never feel that way, okay?" Troy said. "We love you and I'm confident you'll find someone too. Very soon."

"How do you know?"

"I just do. And in the meantime, just know that we all love you to pieces. So if you ever feel lonely or sad again, just say so, okay?"

With tears in his eyes Brian looked up at Jake and Troy. "Thank you."

Both men noticed that the naked Brian had undergone some changes since he had stood there in the doorway. All the love he had received had done him good. So good even, that his boyhood had reacted by now sticking straight forward.

"Sorry," a blushing Brian said. "I guess it's all the hugging and your bare bodies touching me and stuff."

"Don't worry," Jake replied, "It's perfectly normal. Besides, I think it looks very nice. Nothing to feel ashamed about."

Brian looked at Jake with wide open eyes.

"And I think he is right," Troy chipped in.

Brian didn't know what was going on. His mind was racing to understand what was being said. These men liked him? They really thought he was handsome? No way!

"You really mean that?" Brian asked in disbelieve.

"Yes, you're a very handsome young man. I would love to get a chance to play with that beautiful part of you. Sorry, but I hope you guys don't take offense at me for saying so," Jake said while he looked at both his guests.

"I don't. I think the same way. He's developing very nicely."

Brian was looking at the two men. They liked his body? He never thought anyone would rate his stocky body as 'handsome'.

"You really think so?"

"Yes."

"And you, too, dad?"

"Yes, son."

"Oh, okay," Brian said shyly, but then a smile appeared. "Well, you're welcome to feel if you want to."

Brian hadn't said it or he had a man standing on either side of him. They both had one hand stroking his backside, going from his head and shoulders to his ass-cheeks. The other two hands were doing the same on the front of his body. The fingers were playing with his young nipples that were getting hard by now. And then slowly the hands moved downwards. Brian's genitals were now becoming the center of attention. His nice 4½" [11½ cm] hard on was being caressed and stroked. His sensitive 13 yo balls were being fondled by Jake and Troy's fingertips. Brian was just standing there with his eyes closed. He had never been so nicely loved. Brian started to moan and Troy and Jake looked at each other with an understanding look.

Suddenly Brian was lifted up and carefully laid down on the floor. And while Troy continued to please his boy by kissing and sucking Brian's nipples, Jake was sucking on something else. Jake had pulled Brian's foreskin back and was now pleasuring the small swollen glans with his tongue. Brian was going crazy. His moans got louder, only muffled by his dad's mouth that was now firmly pressed on his. Jake had now swallowed the entire young dick and was giving his young guest the hottest blowjob he had ever had in his short life.

It didn't take long before Brian started to stiffen up. Jake let go of the young dick and Troy, too, moved back. Brian had a wonderful intense orgasm. His young boyhood pulsated heavily and with each pulse a strong string of boycum shot out of his love-stick. The first string came up to his chin, the second to his chest and the third filled up his inny bellybutton. After that, the rest of the cum was just slowly oozing out of the softening organ.

Troy started to lick the upper half of his boy clean. His chin and chest. Jake concentrated on the bellybutton, the pelvis and the small dick itself. Brian lay there for a while. He had to catch his breath again. But while he did he looked at his two lovers with a look filled with pride, joy and gratitude.

Chapter 8
Problems Are There To Be Solved

Steve had found his love again and he was making sure to make up for lost time. While he had Toby's cute little dick in his mouth, his own member was being licked at by a very enthusiastic Toby.

On the opposite side of the pool two other boys were doing the same thing. Junior and William had really found each other and were now very much into each other. Both figuratively and literally. They were so in love and had such a warm feelings for each other. And they showed it by each taking the love-meat of the other in his mouth.

Between the two pairs of guys was a girl lying on top of a boy. Roger had buried his mouth completely between Mariah's legs and was now pleasuring her with his tongue in the best ways he knew how. Apparently those were very good ways, because, although her mouth was filled with Roger's gorgeous stiffy, moans of ecstasy were clearly audible from Mariah.

Jake and Troy lay back down on the deckchairs, admiring the scene. The three couples of horny youngsters were very pleasing to their eyes. A fact that was proven by the big pieces of hard man meat that were between their legs. Brian had noticed this as well and instead of lying back on his own chair, he decided to kneel between the other two. After giving both men a quick look, Brian took a hard raging cock in either hand and started to jerk his father and their host. When Brian noticed they were enjoying it, he bent forward and took Jake's pulsating glans in his mouth. After a few blows he changed to his father's cock and did the same. Both men were slowly drifting off into ecstasy.

The hot action continued for several minutes and then a chain reaction started of people having an orgasm one after the other. And every climax was intense and loudly signaled by the heavy moaning. Some fifteen minutes after the last climax had happened everyone was slowly back to breathing normally again. Troy and Jake found it then to be the time to inform the rest of the gang about the new developments.

"Guys, could you come over here please? Jake and I have to discuss something with you," Troy said.

"What is it, Dad?" Mariah asked.

Troy explained what had happened. About the letter and the solution that Jake had suggested.

"Wow!" they all shouted, "That's great!"

Troy and Jake were happy that all accepted the new situation with so much enthusiasm. The arrangements were quickly made. Then Troy and his children said goodbye. The knowledge that this would only be a short break-up lightened the sadness with the kids in love.

After the extra group had left, Jake took Roger and William to their new bedrooms. They couldn't believe how fortunate they had been meeting this generous guy. They were overwhelmed by joy. They couldn't remember ever having a room of their own. Both gave Jake a very tight and loving hug.

By now it was time to go to bed. Steve and Toby went to Toby's room and Roger and William went to theirs. Jake first checked in at Toby and Steve and was happy to see two very cheerful boys. Steve didn't show a sign of his depressed mood any more. And Toby was his own cheerful self.

Then Jake went to check with William. He gave the boy a nice hug. He always loved to hug young boys. To feel their love and affection. But then William asked Jake something he didn't expect. "Sir, if you want you can give him a good night kiss as well," William said, while he pointed at his little boy-member.

"Please, call me Jake," Jake replied and then gave a tender kiss on William's exposed dickhead. He then ruffled William's hair and after a last kiss on the boy's head, Jake left the room.

He now went to look in on Roger. The boy was apparently exhausted because he was already sound asleep. Jake walked up to the bed and carefully gave a small kiss on Roger's head. This made Roger to turn onto his back. Because of the warm night Roger had decided to keep the blankets off. So now Jake had a perfect view of Roger's wonderful boy-body. His nicely developed torso and his cute private parts. Suddenly it occurred to Jake how much the two boys looked alike. Roger was definitely an older version of his brother, where William still had his child parts, Roger had started to developed a little. His balls had already clearly grown. It wouldn't take long now and his small boy-penis would follow. The thing that gave it away to Jake was the fact that Roger had a cute patch of fluff just above his member. Jake smiled and left the room again.

It was late enough. Time for Jake to go to bed himself. Fifteen minutes after lying down Jake was in Dreamland.

An hour later Jake was awakened. He opened his eyes and when they had adjusted to the dark, Jake noticed a small person entering his room. As the boy walked up to the bed, Jake recognized Toby. Due to the heat that night Jake had decided to use a single sheet. Suddenly Toby crawled underneath the sheet and immediately Jake felt two soft boy-hands around his adult dick. And then Jake felt Toby's warm mouth going over his exposed glans.

Jake threw the sheets back and looked at the boy's head going up and down in his crotch. Jake put a hand on Toby's shoulder and stopped the boy in his actions.

"Why?" Jake asked, "Don't get me wrong, I love you and I love what you are doing, but why are you here with me? Shouldn't you be with Steve?"

"I wanted to thank you for all you did," Toby said, "Taking in William and Roger. And helping out Troy and his family."

Jake gave Toby a big comforting smile. But then Toby threw his arms around Jake. "You're the best. And I'm proud to call you my friend."

Then all of a sudden Toby looked Jake in the eye with a serious look on his face. "Is it 3; is it okay if I call you.. 'Dad'?"

"Would you like to? Would you feel comfortable to do so?"

"Yes. You're the closest to a real dad I ever had."

"Then I'm okay, NO, I'm PROUD to be called that by a wonderful boy like you," Jake replied and gave Toby a passionate hug.

But then Jake told Toby that it would probably be better if he went back to his own room before Steve would miss him. Toby gave Jake a last kiss and then quickly went back to his room. Once he got there and crawled back into bed, he noticed Steve lying on his side with his back towards Toby. Then he noticed a little movement from his boyfriend.

"Steve," Toby whispered, "are you awake?"

"Yeah," Steve answered. Toby couldn't help to notice the hurt in Steve's voice.

"Please, Steve, don't do this. Don't be mad. Please."

"What do you care? Don't you have to go to your new boyfriend?"

"New boyfriend?"

"Yeah, Roger. Where else were you gone to?"

"I wasn't there. I was with Jake. I wanted to thank him for everything he has done for me and everyone else."

"Yeah, right."

Toby couldn't believe his ears. He had just gotten his boyfriend back, but was now loosing him again. Toby was on the brink of breaking down. He fled the room and ran back into Jake's. There he crawled into bed with Jake and clung to him and had a serious breakdown. Jake couldn't get any sensible word out of the boy. His tears were such that Toby couldn't speak clearly enough. All Jake could do was hug the boy and give him the love and warmth he so desperately needed. Jake decided to talk about it the next morning. He didn't think he would get much sense out of the boy tonight.

The next morning Jake was awakened by a terrible wreckage coming from the hall-way. Jake immediately jumped out of bed and went to see what the noise was. Right there on the floor he found Steve fighting with Roger. Jake quickly grabbed each boy by an arm and when they had calmed down, he asked what was going on.

"I don't know," Roger said, "I was on my way to the bathroom, minding my own business, when suddenly he attacked me."

Immediately Steve tried to kick Roger again. "Stop that!" Jake shouted at Steve, "What's wrong with you?"

"He stole Toby."

"I did what?" Roger asked in disbelief.

"Roger, go to the bathroom and do your business. Steve, you're coming with me!" Jake said in a very annoyed way.

Back in Jake's room Jake threw the angry boy on his bed. Toby, by now, had crawled into a corner of the room, afraid of how Steve was behaving. It reminded him of his angry mother and all the pain, both mentally as well as physically, she had given him. Suddenly Steve noticed Toby. Then it hit Steve that Toby must have told him the truth. As Steve then wanted to walk up to Toby, the frightened boy ducked away behind Jake.

"Please, Dad, don't let him hurt me."

"What? But, Toby, I just 3; I'm sorry 3; I 3;" Steve said.

Jake gently pushed Steve towards the bed and let him sit down. Steve now had tears flowing down his cheeks. Then Jake turned to Toby and beckoned him to come closer.

"Why were you so afraid of Steve?" Jake asked.

"The way he behaved. It reminded me of my mum."

Immediately Jake knelt down and took Toby in his arms. He let the boy cry it all out of his system. In the meantime, Steve was still sitting on the bed. He was trying to figure out what Toby was saying. By the time Toby had finished crying, Jake sent the boy off to his own room so he could have a word with Steve.

"Now, why did you attack Roger?"

"I thought he was taking Toby away from me. That Toby snuck off to his room last night."

"Toby wasn't with Roger, he was with me. Why would you think he was with Roger?"

"Well, they are old friends and 3; I don't know," Steve said, starting to get annoyed and frustrated by his own actions.

"So you were jealous. That is a very nasty feeling. It can make you do very nasty things and break things that might never heal again."

"Jake, what did he mean by 'I reminded him of his mum'?" Steve asked with a fearful undertone in his voice.

"Mmh. Now that I know you were jealous, I think I have a good hunch as to what he meant. You know that I told you how I met Toby and what happened when I visited his mum, right?"

"Yes, you told me when we drove up from the supermarket that first day."

"What I didn't tell you, was how Toby's life was prior to him living with me," Jake continued, "His dad had left his mum when he heard she was pregnant with Toby. Apparently he couldn't face up to the responsibility. Eventually his mum found a cottage at the nudist park. But she couldn't cope with the situation and resorted to alcohol. And every time she had a tantrum, Toby was the closest person and a suitable target to release her anger at."

"What?" Steve shouted. Jake could see the boy's underlip tremble. "Didn't she love him?"

"Maybe somewhere deep down she did. But the alcohol made her judgment cloudy and she blamed him for her miserable life."

"But that's not fair!"

"I know. That's why I'm so happy to have him here. I will do anything to make him feel better and have a good life. He really deserves it."

"Yes, he does," Steve said. But then he remembered what Toby had said and immediately tears were running down his cheeks. "Oh my God, and he saw in me the same as his mum. He must really not want to have anything to do with me any more."

"Don't worry," Jake said as he tried to comfort the now sobbing boy. "I'll have a talk with Toby now and explain to him what happened. That he doesn't have to be scared of you at all."

"You really think you can make him see it that way?" Steve said unbelieving between his sniffs.

"I can at least try. But it's up to Toby to decide."

"I understand," Steve said.

Then Jake stood up and went to the door to go to Toby.

"Jake, could you bring my clothes in here? I think it's better if I leave Toby alone for now, until he tells me it's okay again."

"Okay, I'll do that."

"Okay if I use your bathroom?"

"Yes, go ahead."

Jake walked across the hallway to Toby's room. He was impressed by the empathy shown by Steve. He really was a remarkable boy. Jake knocked on the door.

"Toby, it's me, Jake. Okay if I come in?"

"Yes."

Jake opened the door and saw the little boy sitting on his bed with his legs pulled up, his arms wrapped around them.

"Dad, do you think Steve will hurt me?"

"No, never," Jake said, "he didn't hurt you now did he? He went for Roger."

"But why? How could he be so violent? I never saw him that way."

"How long do you know him?" Jake answered with a smile. "Sometimes people don't get to know the person they love for a long time. Sometimes they even live with someone for years and then find out that the one they thought they loved is someone else. Someone completely different. But I don't think that's the case here. Steve is not the violent type. Trust me, I know him a lot longer than you."

"But he was violent. Against one of my friends."

"Yes, he was. And I talked to him about it. Do you remember how Steve was when Troy brought you back to us?"

"Yes. He didn't notice me. It was as if he wasn't here."

"Right. He had given up on life. He thought he had lost you forever and didn't see any light at the end of the tunnel. He just gave up."

"But what has that got to do with this?"

"I want you to see how much Steve loves you. You are the love of his life."

"I thought the same way about him, but now that I saw this side of him 3; I don't like it, Dad. I don't like it at all!"

"I know, Toby. But the reason your mum was violent and Steve was, are two very different reasons."

"So?"

"Your mum was mad at you for things that she had done and was blaming you for it. Steve was mad at Roger for something that hadn't happened and he pointed his anger at Roger, not you."

"Still I don't like the way I saw Steve right now."

"I know. But the reason was that he thought he was loosing you again."

"What?"

"He thought he was loosing you to Roger."

"No way!"

"Yes. That Roger was a boyfriend who would take you away from him. His anger was fed by jealousy."

Toby bowed his head. Jake could see that Toby's brain was spinning at high-speed.

"So Steve did it because he loves me?"

"Yes. And he feels incredibly sorry about what he did. He now knows how wrong he acted. I know it's still very fresh, but do you think you can ever forgive him?"

"Oh, I don't know," Toby said in a sneaky voice. But then he gave Jake a comforting smile. "Of course I can. But don't tell him that."

"Why not?"

"Instead, tell him that I will only forgive him if he apologizes to Roger."

Now Jake gave Toby a smile and a big hug. He knew it would all turn out all right. Now Jake gathered Steve's clothes and went back to his room. Toby was a bit surprised by Jake's action, but didn't dare to ask. Back in his room Jake placed the clothes on his bed and then went to the bathroom to take a nice shower himself. As he stepped into the bathroom Steve was still in the shower.

"Hi. Room for one more?"

"Sure."

Jake stepped under shower and let the warm water soak his body. As he looked at the wall he noticed something on there. He then looked at Steve, who got a beet-red face.

"Sorry, but I had a morning wood and I needed some relief so 3;"

"Well, I don't mind, but next time, please rinse it off the wall, okay? It's difficult to clean up when it dries up."

"Oh, okay."

Steve wiped the wall clean with his hand and then continued to rinse off himself.

"Did you wash your hair yet?"

"No."

"Come here, I'll help you."

Jake took a big glob of shampoo and massaged it into Steve's hair. Then he rinsed it out. Steve then did the same for Jake. Then suddenly Steve gave Jake a big hug. "Thank you for helping me and Toby." Jake hugged back and after that they stepped out of the shower and dried off. As they went to the bedroom to get dressed, Steve got curious.

"How did it go?"

"With Toby you mean?"

"Of course with Toby, what else?"

"He said he would forgive you, if you would apologize to Roger."

"I already wanted to do that."

"Then there shouldn't be any problems."

Steve was feeling relieved. Although he was not completely sure if that would heal things with Toby, he was willing to do what ever it took to win Toby's trust back. Jake and Steve then went downstairs and to the dining-room. To their surprise William had already set the table and was waiting for them, along with Roger and Toby.

"You didn't have to do that," Jake said.

"Oh," William said timidly.

"No, don't worry. I do appreciate it, but you didn't HAVE TO do it," Jake said as he hugged the young boy.

Now William was beaming from ear to ear. In the meantime, Steve had walked up to Roger and with his head bowed he said: "Roger, I'm sorry for what happened in the hallway. Could you please for give me?"

"Forgive you? You accused me of something that wasn't true! And I should forgive you?"

Now Steve was getting scared. What if Roger didn't accept his apology? Would Toby still forgive him?

"But I'm really sorry," Steve said on the brink of breaking down.

"Yeah, so?" Roger said.

Steve backed off and silently took his place at the table. He just sat there. His head bowed and tears running over his cheeks. Then Roger looked at Toby. Jake noticed the exchange of understanding between the two boys.

Suddenly they heard a soft sound. A very soft 'bling'. They looked in Steve's direction and then saw that the thing that made the noise was Steve's tears falling on his empty plate. Immediately Roger and Toby ran to Steve and tried to bring the boy out of his misery.

"Don't cry," Roger said, "I do forgive you."

Steve looked up to Roger.

"We wanted to see how you would react," Toby said, "To see if you would get violent again or not."

"What? You did what?" Steve shouted, "How dare you play with my feelings like that?"

Immediately Steve jumped up and ran upstairs.

"Steve!!" Toby yelled, his voice filled with powerlessness and disbelieve.

Jake gave a deep sigh and stood up to follow Steve. This was going to be a very long day.

On the first floor Jake found Steve in his room and tried everything he could to convince Steve to come down. But no matter how much he tried Steve wouldn't budge. He finally gave up and went back down. He told the boys to have their breakfast and let Steve alone for a while. They all obliged, but when they all had finished their breakfast and Jake, assisted by William, started to clean the table, Toby made another plate. After he had finished, Toby took the plate upstairs. He then knocked on the bedroom-door.

"Steve, I've got some breakfast for you. Please, don't be like this. I'm really sorry we did this. Please," Toby said with his voice filled with grief. When he didn't get an answer, Toby put the plate down on the floor. "I've put it down behind the door. It's there if you feel up to it."

Then Toby went back downstairs. He went to the living-room and crawled up the couch. He felt so sad about the whole situation. Roger was sitting on the opposite side of the table and was feeling sorry, too, for what they had done.

Suddenly Jake couldn't stand it any more. He took the two boys with him and the three of them went upstairs and entered Jake's room. As Steve saw the group he wanted to get up and leave, but Jake shouted at him: "SIT DOWN! AND YOU, TOO!"

"What is wrong with you guys?" Jake asked as the boys had seated. "Why all this stubbornness? Steve, apologize to Roger."

"Sorry," Jake said in a non-meaning way.

"Steve, do you remember what Toby said?"

"Yeah. And I did apologize, but he didn't accept it. And now I don't get Toby back. So what's the point?"

"The point is that you and Toby still love each other. Okay, Roger, do you accept his apologizes?"

"Well, not this one, but I already accepted those that he made at the table."

"And do you guys have anything to say to Steve?"

"We're sorry for messing with your feelings. We just didn't think. Please forgive us."

Steve looked at the two boys.

"Come on, Steve. They just made the same mistake. You didn't think things through when you accused Roger and they didn't think it through when they gave you a hard time," Jake said.

"I guess you're right. Okay, I forgive you, guys."

And with a big strong group hug they all made amends. Then Jake stood up and said: "Okay, guys, I was planning on taking Roger and William to the stores for some shopping. Clothes and stuff. Do you want to come with us?"

Toby looked at Steve and then said: "Actually I'd rather stay here if that's okay."

"Why? I hope the experience of the abduction hasn't frightened you so that you don't want to go to the stores anymore?"

"No, it's not that," Toby replied, looking at Steve once more. "I just want to make up with Steve," he said, winking at Jake.

Jake just laughed and said: "Okay, we'll be back before supper. Have fun you two."

Then Jake and Roger went downstairs and, after picking up William, they left to the shops.

Jake took Roger and William downtown and entered shop after shop with the two boys. Every time they fitted an outfit they wanted to know what Jake thought. He loved the things they picked out. The only things they didn't try on were the underwear and the socks. When it came time to fit the swimsuit they had picked, Jake was asked into the booths because the boys didn't want to show the whole store their bodies. Jake admired the bodies of these two new members of his household. They did look astonishing.

"I think it looks great," Jake said to the boys. "And I think Mariah and Junior will agree with me," he said joking to the boys. He loved to tease them like that.

He loved the fake mocking reactions he got.

After three hours of shopping and visiting four shops the boys both had a fully new wardrobe. A stack of pants, shirts, underwear, socks and shoes. Then all of a sudden Jake got a smile on his face.

"Hey, guys, what would you say if we went back to Troy and his gang and return their clothes to them?"

The boys smiled from ear to ear. They loved the plan. Jake stopped at a truck-stop and there the two boys went to the restroom to change. They both took an empty stool and returned to Jake within ten minutes. Once back at the car, the threesome went off to Troy's place.

***

In the meanwhile, Steve and Toby hadn't stayed quiet. As soon as the others had left, Steve had turned to Toby and had pinned him to the wall. Toby didn't know what was going on, but soon Steve started to undress his boyfriend. First his shirt, then the shoes and finally the pants and underwear. There stood Toby, in front of his lover, wearing nothing more then a pair of socks. Steve though it was so cute. He quickly knelt in front of Toby and before the small boy could react his little pecker was already gulped down by Steve's mouth. Toby felt the hot tongue of Steve going vividly over his exposed glans. Toby had laid his hands on top of Steve's head and moaned wildly. Steve loved the knowledge that he was pleasing his young lover immensely. Suddenly his real answer to how much Toby liked it was given. The boy started to moan harder and more intensely. His whole body stiffened up and after a few minutes of uncontrollably shaking, Toby collapsed through his legs. As Toby sat there Steve saw the tears coming down Toby's face.

"What is it, Toby? What's wrong?"

"Nothing," Toby replied, "It just felt so good. Just as good or even better then the first day I met you. I'm so happy you forgave me."

"Oh, Toby," Steve said and he gave Toby a big hug. "Of course I forgive you. I'm so sorry for being such a pigheaded idiot."

"No," Toby yelled at Steve, "Please don't call yourself that. You're not an idiot. You're my boyfriend!"

Then all of a sudden Toby jumped up and pulled Steve by the hand to follow him. They went upstairs and once they were in Toby's room again, Toby started to strip Steve. Then Toby pushed Steve and he fell backwards onto the bed. Before Steve could react Toby had already jumped on top of him. Toby looked Steve straight in the eyes and took hold of Steve's member. Slowly Toby lowered himself and as he did that, he guided Steve's hard dick into his back entrance. Steve looked at Toby with big eyes and open mouth.

"Toby. Are you sure?"

Without loosing eye-contact Toby nodded. He then slowly rose again and lowered himself again until Steve's dick was inside him up to the base. Toby kept doing this until he had found his rhythm. He then dropped himself forward and as he started to passionately kiss his lover, Toby's hip kept moving, so he was still riding Steve's rod. Steve hadn't expected this. He was getting so horny from all of Toby's movements that soon he was moving too. Steve started to rock his hip too and was now pounding Toby's young ass. All the hot action had its effect on Steve and soon he was so excited that he could no longer hold back. With moaning Toby's name out loud, Steve started to shoot his load up his boyfriend's bowels.

When he was finally spent, Toby stayed lying on top of Steve. Both were enjoying the after glow of their hot action.

***

As he turned and drove down the street where Troy lived with his children, Jake noticed that Roger and William were getting nervous. Jake could understand their feelings so well. As he drove up the driveway the boys could hardly hide their excitement. As soon as Jake had stopped, the boys jumped out of the car and ran up to the door. By the time Jake joined them the door got opened by Brian.

"Hey, guys, what brings you here?"

"We've done some shopping so we came to bring back your clothes," Roger replied as he handed the bundle of clothes to Brian.

"But you know these were going to the salvation army, right?"

"Yes," Roger said a bit surprised about the reaction.

"But come on in," Brian said, suddenly aware of the lack of manors.

As they stepped inside Troy was just coming to see what was keeping Brian. When he saw the two boys in their new gear, he was pleasantly surprised.

"Hi. Welcome."

"Hi," Jake said, "I took the boys shopping for a new wardrobe and now we stopped by to return the clothes."

"Yeah, right," Troy said, "You're always welcome, you should know that. You don't need a lame excuse."

Laughing and smiling about the reunion, the whole bunch went to the kitchen, which was now filled with boxes. Jake looked around and it was clear what was happening. Troy's gang was already packing for the move.

"Mariah and Junior are upstairs packing their belongings. I told them to pack the things they thought they wouldn't be needing in the nearby future." Then he turned to Roger and William. "Why don't you two go and see if you can help them?"

Immediately the two boys run upstairs to meet their lovers. At the same time Brian went back to help with the packing of the kitchen. "Don't you have to pack your stuff in your room?" Jake wondered.

"I have just sorted out my clothes. There isn't too much to pack. I'll be ready in one day," Brian answered.

"Okay."

Jake didn't want to be useless, so he started to help wrapping up the plates in old newspapers. Troy was happy with the extra help. He then suggested that he and Jake would continue in the kitchen and Brian would start with his own room. A bit reluctant the boy went to his room.

An hour later the kitchen was ready and Jake and Troy decided to go upstairs. Troy went to his room to pack his stuff. Jake went to Brian's room to see if he could help him. As he walked in he saw Brian putting some magazines in the box. Brian hadn't noticed Jake yet. Jake took a peek at the mags and noticed that they were some porn magazines. Some with men, some with boys, some with both. As Brian turned to put some extra things in the box he noticed Jake. And what he was looking at.

"Please, don't tell dad. Please!" Brian pleaded.

Jake could see the fear on Brian's face. "Don't worry, I won't," Jake said as he ruffled the boy's head. "But only if you tell me how you got them."

"I found them."

"Where?"

"On my way back from school. It was the day that the garbage was collected. At one house I saw a box next to the bins and in there I found those mags," Brian said with his face still red.

"Don't worry, I won't tell your dad," Jake said as he ruffled Brian's hair. "So you're okay? You don't need a lot of help?"

"No, I'll manage."

And with that Jake went back downstairs. There he found Roger. "What is it? Don't you have to help Mariah?"

"Ehh, she 3; eh 3; she's packing her 3; eh 3; you know 3; her delicates," Roger said with a red face.

Jake nodded smilingly. He was a bit surprised. Roger had seen her naked, yet he was embarrassed to help her with her undies. But somewhere he also understood Roger's shyness. "Let's call William and head home."

They said goodbye to everyone and then went home. As they drove up to the house, Steve opened the door and let them in. Roger and William wanted to show their clothes, but then Steve told them dinner was ready. Jake told the two boys to bring their stuff to their rooms and then wash up for dinner. Jake walked up to the kitchen to wash up himself and found Toby working the stove.

"I don't know what it is, but it sure smells delicious."

"Thanks. It's something I made up. It's chicken-breasts with backed potatoes and salad."

"Well, I'm looking forward to tasting it."

Jake helped the boys bring the food in and then the five of them had a delicious dinner. And after watching some TV Jake told the boys it was bedtime and send them all upstairs.

The next morning Jake and the boys were up early. The previous night Jake had told the boys that they would go work on the guest-house and prepare it for the arrival of Troy's family. They got very excited and couldn't wait to get to it and make the preparations. As soon as breakfast was done the group set off to first clear the rooms. In the bedrooms that was easy. There was not that much furniture in there to be moved. Then the other rooms got cleared and by lunchtime all the furniture was out of the house.

The physical labor had made the group hungry, so they went back to the main house to get some lunch. Suddenly the door bell rang. William went to open the door and there were Troy and his kids.

"Hi," Troy said, "Hope we're not interrupting."

"No, not at all. We were just having lunch. We cleared the guest house this morning. Come in."

The group of four entered and Junior couldn't help hugging his new boyfriend. They all went to the dining room and found the 'demolition'-group at the table having lunch.

"Hello, welcome!" Jake said as he welcomed the guests, "Do you want to join us?"

"Yeah!" Junior and Brian answered.

Soon everyone was seated and enjoying their lunch. The children were very excited about the new arrangements and their new home. When everyone was done eating, Jake and Troy first did the dishes while the children passionately discussed how their new home and rooms should look like. When the dishes were done, the whole group headed for the former guest-house and continued the demolition that was started that morning.

The new owners were really getting into it. They first ended the preparing of the living-room. Then they started to strip the walls. When those were done the group split up into the different rooms. William helped Junior with his room, while Roger was a big hand to Mariah. Since Troy and Brian were still single, the rest helped them. Steve and Toby were helping stripping down Brian's room and in the meantime Jake was giving Troy an extra pair of hands. By 7pm they were done and completely exhausted.

"Oh dear, is it that late already?" Jake said as he looked at his watch. "What do you guys say if we order Chinese today? I don't feel much for cooking right now."

Jake's idea was welcomed with big cheers. They all picked some dishes they liked and half an hour later Troy had returned with the food. After a day of hard work the food was a nice welcoming time to recuperate. When the food was gone, Troy asked them what they had planned for their rooms. Junior had wanted a room that had space as it's theme. He had always been interested in the solar system and the universe. Mariah wanted a room for a tough young girl. Not all kinds of pink, but a more sophisticated design. Brian, too, wanted a room that had a more grown-up atmosphere. He also wanted a double bed. Troy was pleased to hear that all had given it some good thoughts. They would go to the hardware store tomorrow. But for now it was time to go to bed.

Because the new rooms were not ready yet, the new inhabitants would stay at the main house. This night the love couples would be reunited. But all of the kids were so excited that it took a while before they actually went to sleep.

Steve and Toby also couldn't sleep. Toby threw the blankets off the bed and then stripped out of his pj's. When he then moved to all fours he motioned to Steve to get behind him. Steve stripped as well and did as Toby asked him. Steve started to make as much spit as he could and then divided it between Toby's hole and his dick. When Steve was convinced there was enough lubricant on there, he turned his attention to Toby.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

"As sure as one and one is two," Toby stated.

As he felt his boyfriend's stiffy entering his back entrance, Toby remembered every rotten bastard that had forced its big dick up the boy's ass. Suddenly he remembered something else and Toby's eyes quickly got watery and the tears were running down his cheeks. He felt Steve's love-staff going up and down his sensitive hole. But not in the type of violation he was used to. This was a wonderful sensation of which he thought he could never have ever again.

All of a sudden Toby noticed an increase of the rigidity of Steve's member and the less controlled movement. Then he felt the liquid filling his bowels. After a short time Steve pulled out and collapsed next to Toby who was still on all four. As Steve looked into Toby's face he saw the tears.

"Oh my god, Toby, did I hurt you? Please tell me what's wrong."

Toby shook his head. "No, Steve, you didn't hurt me."

Then Toby collapsed through his arms and wiped his tears on the pillow. "It's just 3; when I was in that trailer with that ass-hole, I thought I would never see you again. Late alone be able to give myself to you. And now, you have just shot your load in me. Again. I'm so happy that I could have given you that kind of joy again."

"Oh, Toby," Steve said and he covered Toby's face with kisses.

Then, all of a sudden, Toby felt something tickling on his belly. When he looked down, it was Steve's hair. His boyfriend had turned around and while Toby was still on hands and knees, Steve had moved his head underneath him and was now starting to take the boy's member in his mouth. Toby loved his boyfriend. He was so caring and loving. Toby let Steve do what he wanted. And after Toby, too, had experienced his climax, the two boys crawled up together and stayed in each other's arms the rest of the night.

In the meantime, in William's room, there was some hot action as well. The two lovers were occupied with a very passionate 69. The two boys were sucking each other's dickies and playing with the little marbles in the sacks. They were so passionate that it didn't take long for both to reach a dry orgasm. After that the boys played with each other's bodies until they really got too tiered and fell asleep.

In the next room, Roger's room, the two occupants were doing all kinds of things. It started with Mariah stripping Roger. After that she had pushed the boy on his back on the bed. As Roger lay there he watched Mariah performing a hot and sexy striptease for him. By the time she was completely naked, Roger's excitement was evident by the state of his male-organ. Mariah loved the way her boyfriend's dick looked when it was completely stiff. She slowly climbed on top of Roger. She then slide over him moving upwards. When she then slowly moved down again, Roger's raging hard on was in such a position that it slid into her by itself. Now that the connection had been established Mariah started to kiss her hot boyfriend. While she did that she started to move her hip up and down. Roger felt how the walls of her tight pussy rubbed his sensitive love-stick. Roger was getting hornier and hornier. Suddenly he couldn't help himself any more. He couldn't keep still. Roger started to move his hip, too, and soon both were in a perfect rhythm. It didn't take long before Mariah got her climax when she felt that her cunt was being filled by her boyfriend's young boy cum. Afterwards both youngsters were exhausted and with his softening dick still inside her, Roger and Mariah headed for Dreamland.

The fourth room was occupied by three persons. Jake had invited Troy and Brian to his room. Now they were lying in bed. Brian was lying naked between the two adults, who meant so much to him. On one side was his dad Troy, on the other 'uncle' Jake. They were lying on their sides admiring the boy. Suddenly Brian ended the silence.

"Dad, I 3; ehm 3; I have to tell you something. I 3; ehm 3;"

Both noticed the trouble Brian had with telling.

"Brian, do you want to tell me you fancy boys?"

Brian looked shocked at his dad. "You knew?"

"Just like with Junior I had a hunch," Troy said, "But why do you have such a hard time telling me? You know I had no problem when Junior told me."

"I know. But when he told you you still had one son who might be able to give you some grandchildren to keep the family alive."

"Brian. I don't care about that. All I care about is you being happy. Besides, by the way Mariah and Roger are acting I have no worries about offspring."

That last remark made all three laugh. "Thank you, dad," Brian said while he hugged Troy.

Then all of a sudden Troy held up a magazine. Brian immediately recognized it. With a scared look he turned around. "You promised!"

"I didn't do anything."

"You know he has these things?"

"Only recently. I saw them when he was packing his room."

"Okay. Maybe one of you could tell me how he got these?"

Brian told his story to Troy and then started to cry. "You must think I'm horrible. That I'm a pervert."

"No, I don't," Troy said as he flipped through the mag. "I feel the same way."

Brian looked at his dad with big eyes.

"I'm bi and I love young boys. Boys around your age. Your mother knew and she was fine with it. I think she secretly also had some of those feelings."

Brian got a mischief smile on his face and suddenly he turned around. Within seconds the two adults both felt a nice young hand massaging their stiffening members. In the mean time Troy and Jake were admiring both Brian's boyhood as well as the magazine. Suddenly they found an interesting section and Jake immediately had a plan. He whispered it into Troy's ear and he immediately agreed. They stopped fondling Brian and concentrated on the pictures in the magazine. Not much later Brian tried to take both adult dicks in his mouth. With some effort he succeeded. But by then both men were so horny that the rubbing of each other's dicks together pushed them over the edge. Within seconds Brian's throat was cobbling down loads of cum.

When Brian was convinced he had taken the last drop, he returned to his original position. He thought that was it, but Troy started to pull his son on top of him. As Brian lay there on his back on top of his dad, his hands got pulled underneath Troy's back.

"Okay, Brian," Troy said, "listen, we want you to do the following: close your eyes and listen to what Jake has to tell you. Just listen and lie still. You're not allowed to touch yourself. Okay?"

"Okay," Brian said excitedly, while closing his eyes.

Then Jake started to read out loud the section they had found in the magazine.

From Our Readers.

• – First session. Hi. I'm Dennis B. I'm 9 years old and I wanted to share my story with you. Since I was 5 my dad never let me wear clothes around the house. I'm always running around naked and sometimes my dad pulls me in his lap and plays with my dicky. I really like that but I also like it when he has his friends over for a poker game or watching sport on TV. They always like to touch me and give me compliments. I like my body, too, and I love showing it. My dad knows this, so for my 9th Birthday he gave me a very special present: A professional photo-shoot. I'm so proud of the result that I have included some with this letter. I hope you will print them. I love the idea that my body will be seen by all your readers. It was the best present ever. I really love my dad. I think I'll surprise him tonight. One of his friends taught me how to suck his cock. I bet my dad would love it when I do it to him. Love, Dennis."

• – Well, Dennis, thank you for sharing your beautiful body with us. You look very handsome and you have a really cute bum. We all love your little pecker here and hope to see more from you in the future.

Jake then showed the pics to Troy and Brian. They loved the little guy. And although Brian wasn't allowed to touch himself, Troy let his fingertips run over the boy's chest with the pressure of a feather. This made Brian becoming hornier and hornier. Then Jake continued.

• – A special Birthday. Hi. My name is Carlos G. I'm 10 and I love sucking cocks. I learned it from my cousin. When we stayed over at my aunt and uncle's my cousin had to share his room with me. He was 10 and I was 6. I really looked up to him. One night we were lying in bed and I saw his blanket going up and down. I was curious so I asked him about it. I think he was a bit shocked to get caught, but after promising not to tell, he showed me how he was stroking his dick. I was amazed. I didn't knew he was so big. When I was close and looking at it, he asked me to take it in my mouth. At first I thought he was kidding, but he wasn't. I took it in my mouth and just right then he spurted some liquid down my throat. I wanted to let go, but he kept holding my head in place. Then I noticed it didn't tasted like pee. My dad had peed over me for punishment several times. The next day I saw my cousin whispering with some other family members and the rest of our stay several cousins made me swallow down their spunk. My uncle even joined in. A couple years later, this summer to be exact, my dad had his birthday. All our family came over. That morning my dad took me to the bathroom and ordered me to kneel down in the shower cabin, which was next to the toilet. Then he put a sign on my neck: 'Piss-slut & Cocksucker'. I had to stay on my knees in the shower and when ever someone wanted to pee on me, I had to let it happen. At first I was a bit scared. But that was soon gone. By the end of the day I had been pissed over by all my male family-members. Even a couple of my aunts and girl-cousins made me bent all the way forward and squatted over me. They then let their pee flow all over my back. And not only I had been peed on. I had also swallowed lots of loads of the tasty white stuff. I was surprised about the differences in taste. My favorite was my 15-years old cousin. He tasted so sweet. And his dick was such a nice size. I had had at least one load from every male at the party: my dad, uncles and cousins. Some even more then once. It was a great day for me. Wonder when the next time will be when I get in this position. Love, Carlos.

• – Hi Carlos. Sounds like you know what you like. That must be one nice big happy family at your place. I hope you will be keeping them happy for a long time.

Troy was playing with Brian's chest all the time. He could feel that his boy was struggling to delay his climax as much as possible. But as Jake read the last few sentences, Brian could no longer hold back. His body stiffened up and with a loud groan Brain shot several arches of boy-spunk onto his face, chest and belly. As he was done shooting, Brian was carefully lowered by his dad and placed between Troy and Jake. Brian was completely exhausted and wasn't completely aware what was happening. He felt something on his body but didn't really knew what it was. In fact it were Jake and Troy using their tongues to clean up the boy's white liquid. When they were certain everything was clean, they both put an arm around the boy and fell asleep in a threesome group-hug.

The next day the two families went out to the mall. Troy had rented a trailer to put behind his truck, so they could take everything with them in one go. And the trailer was needed. They got everything they wanted. From paint and wallpaper to new cupboards, closets and beds. It took them the whole day to get everything. By the time they got home it was already dinner-time, so they decided to wait with the work until tomorrow.

Because of all the helping hands the rooms were done within a week. The outside would be done the week after that, but now that the interior was ready, the children couldn't wait to initiate their new rooms. So that night everybody slept in the guest-house.

William and Junior were once again in a passionate 69. They really went for it and both had several dry orgasms before they collapsed from exhaustion. William then crawled up to Junior and while hugging they slowly drifted off to Dreamland.

Next door, Mariah and Roger were also burning a lot of energy. Mariah was lying on her new bed, naked. As Roger stood at the foot-end of the bed, Mariah spread her legs and spread her cunt-lips with her fingers.

"Fill me up, Rodge," Mariah said.

Roger immediately took off his pj's and climbed on the bed. As he did so Mariah could clearly see the nice hard boyhood dangling between Roger's legs, that would soon take possession of her inner-sanctum. She already felt the head pressing against her entrance. Then slowly the hard pole was going in. Because she was so excited she was already wet enough to give Roger an easy entrance. She loved the way Roger did things with her. He was so caring about her feelings and that she was comfortable. As Roger was completely inside and his face was inches above hers, Mariah put her arms around his neck. As she kissed him, she started to retract some of her cunt-muscles. Roger loved the kneading and started to moan.

"Please," Mariah said, "take me, move your magical wand inside me."

Roger kept looking at his beautiful girlfriend. And while he started to kiss her passionately, he also started to move his hip. Mariah felt the hard piece of meat moving in and out of her hot and sensitive girl-part. Both of the youngsters were really getting into it. The action got more and more passionate. It didn't took long or one after the other had a big and loud climax.

In the third room they didn't notice the screams next door. Brian and Jake were much to focused on each other. Jake was completely in awe of the beauty of the young teenager, while Brian loved being cared for by this sweet man. Jake was asking Brian what he wanted and was completely submissive to Brian's wishes. Brian wanted to 'make out' first, some gentle kissing, cuddling and stroking. But as the evening moved on the action went further and further. They moved from giving each other hand-jobs to blow-jobs They ended up in a loving 69. When they lay next to each other, Jake noticed the troubled look on Brian's face.

"What is it, Brian?" Jake asked caringly, "Is there something wrong?"

"Huh? What? No, why?" Brian said, a bit surprised by Jake's statement.

"You look a bit troubled."

"Oh, sorry, I 3; well 3; it's just 3;"

"Don't worry, you can tell me."

"Well, I'm limbing on two thoughts. I like the idea of being broken in on the first night in my new room, but I also wanted my dad to be the one who took my cherry. I'm sorry, uncle Jake, I don't want to offend you, but 3;"

"Hey hey, don't worry," Jake said as he put his arm around Brian and kissed the boy on the head, "I'm not offended. I think it's wonderful that you love your dad that much. It's up to you and only you to decide when and to who you give up your cherry. And I know your dad would be honored to do it for you."

"So you're not mad?"

"Of course not."

Immediately Brian threw himself into Jake's arms and let his tears of relieve run. Jake hugged the boy back and couldn't help to feel getting excited when he felt Brian's boyhood rub against his own member. The boy noticed and after rubbing his legs a bit extra between Jake's, Brian crawled down and his mouth went down on Jake's member for another session of passion.

In the mean time, Troy hadn't been alone as well. Steve and Toby had decided to keep their friend company. They had crawled into bed with Troy and lay on either side of him. Troy's dick and balls were getting a wonderful treatment from two pairs of boy-hands. As they lay there, Troy couldn't help himself and his two hands were roaming around in the two hot boy-groins. Their little sacks, each filled with two lovely small boy-testicles, were caressed by Troy's fingertips. When he felt the two hard little boy-sticks pressing against his wrists, Troy moved his hands upwards. And as he started to masturbate the boys, he could notice they liked it by the loud moans that were escaping from their mouths. As he looked aside Troy noticed that both boys were enjoying the action with closed eyes.

Suddenly there was a loud moan from one of them, quickly followed by one from the other boy. Immediately followed by a stiffening and shaking of the bodies of both boys. As Troy pulled his hands back he noticed that the one that had caressed Toby was dry, but the one from Steve had some distinct clear fluid on it. Troy sniffed at it and then licked it of his hand. It tasted sweet and salty.

Troy was happy to have given the boys a nice time. He thought that was it, but as soon as the boys had recuperated, they quickly jumped onto Troy's sensitive parts. Both boys shared the man's genitals equally. First Toby sucked on the hard full-size manhood, while Steve was licking and sucking on Troy's big adult balls. After a short while they changed and was Toby playing with Troy's balls while Steve tried to give him the best blow-job ever. They switched over and over until Troy's changes made it evident to the boys that he was getting close to eruption. They stopped the licking and sucking and changed to jerking off the big pole of meat. Troy gave them a warning and then shot his load. The boys had put their heads on Troy's belly. Now they received all the man's sperm on their faces.

As Troy's orgasm slowly subsided the boys licked his softening dick clean. Then they crawled up again and let Troy lick their faces clean.

"Thank you, boys," Troy said, "That was great!"

"We loved doing it do you. Congratulations with your new home," Toby said.

"And thank you for playing with us," Steve said, "I had a great orgasm."

"Me too," Toby chimed in.

They hugged their new bed partner and as they lay there the three guys slowly drifted off to sleep.

It had been some days since Troy's clan had moved into the guest-house. The outside had also been taken care of by now and it all looked very well.

Jake and Troy were lying on some deck-chairs watching the children play in the pool. Troy looked aside. He had picked up on a change with Jake lately. Now was as good a time to ask him about it as any.

"Jake," Troy started carefully.

"Yes?"

"Is there something wrong? You look a bit distant sometimes. You have done so much for me and my family. If there is anything I can help you with 3;"

"Thank you, Troy; very kind of you, but I don't think you can."

"Try me; you might be surprised."

Jake chuckled. "Well, OK, but I doubt it. The thing is this: the events of these last few weeks have made me think."

"About what?"

"About the future. What if something happens to me? I mean I'm not intending to leave or anything, but what if 3; let's say 3; I walk in front of a bus or car? What will happen to them? I know you love them and you would do anything for them."

"You bet I would."

"But they don't have any papers. They would be all alone. You would have no jurisdiction over them whatsoever. I would love to make you their legal guardian, but if they don't even have papers to identify themselves, then how would I make that work? I tell you, Troy, it sometimes really worries me."

Troy scratched his head and thought about it. Then there was a mischievous smile on his face. "Leave that to me."

The next few days Troy spent a lot of time in front of his computer to prepare everything he was planning. Then, on the next Friday, it was time to put his plan into motion. Troy took his truck and drove towards the courthouse. He had planned it well, so he knew where he needed to go. He walked straight up to the office he wanted. He took the door next to it and entered the office from the side so he wouldn't be spotted. Then the waiting started.

It was now 16:30. 'Finally! Weekend!' Judge McGrady thought. He walked into his office and hung his robe on the coat-rack next to the door and walked over to his desk. Only by the time he sat down on his chair he noticed the man sitting opposite of him. The judge was surprised.

"Who are you? And how did you get in?"

"That's not important," Troy said calmly, "What is important is that you are going to do some of my friends and me a favor."

"I'm sorry, but you must mistake me for someone else. I don't owe you anything."

"Not me, no. But my friends."

"And who are those friends? And why should I help them?"

Troy just gave the judge a smile and started the DVD-player. Suddenly there was a room on the screen that was well known to the judge. It was the bedroom in the trailer. The judge started to sweat and looked both scared and angry.

"How did you get that movie?"

"Again, not important."

"I think it is!" the judge shouted, "How dare you use that tape? How dare you soil the memory of those boys?"

Now it was Troy's time to be surprised. "Soil their memory?"

"Yes."

"But they're not dead yet."

"What do you mean? That trailer burned down to the ground." the judge shouted back. At the same time he picked a newspaper out of his desk and threw it to Troy.

Troy picked up the paper and looked at the article. Fire burns down abandoned trailer park. He read the article and then looked up at the judge. He couldn't help it. He just had to laugh.

"You know what? I think you're one of the most immoral persons I've ever met."

"Easy, judge, easy," Troy said, "I can see you're sincerely concerned about these boys. And that's why I'm here. They are the friends I was talking about."

"What? But 3;"

"Let me tell you the entire story."

Troy explained to the judge what had happened with Toby, Roger and William.

"And what do you want me to do?" the judge asked, suddenly more cooperative than before.

"The man, who took them in, wants it to become official. But the boys have no papers."

"I see," said the judge, "Just let me think about it a few days. How can I reach you?"

Troy gave the judge a piece of paper with his phone-number. On Monday he received a call from judge McGrady.

"Okay," said the judge, "I'll help you. But not before I have met the boys. I want to know you're telling the truth."

"No problem."

Troy and the judge made the appointment and the next day, as everyone was relaxing on the pool side, the doorbell rang. Troy stood up and entered the house. As he opened the door he told the judge to follow him. Troy took the judge upstairs. There, from the window of Toby's room, they could see what was happening at the pool with the least chance of getting caught. As soon as the judge looked down he saw the two boys he had mourned.

"Who are all those others?"

Troy started to explain to the judge who was who. He started with Alex and Toby and Steve. Then he introduced the judge to Brian, Mariah and Junior. He also informed the judge about the new relationships that had grown up among all the members of this mixed family.

Suddenly the judge sat down on Toby's bed and looked at the floor. Troy didn't understand but then the judge explained.

"Sorry, Troy, but this is a lot to take in. First I thought that the two boys I loved were gone. And now I've seen that they're alive and are happy. They even found peers that they love."

Troy saw the judge breaking down and he quickly sat down next to him and put an arm around the man's shoulders.

"What's that? Why are you so upset?"

"I'm not upset. I'm just so happy for those boys."

"Roger and William," Troy said, "They DO have names."

"Roger and William," McGrady repeated. "And what beautiful names they are."

Then he turned to Troy and put his hand on Troy's shoulder. "I'll do what ever I can to help them."

"Good," Troy said and stood up.

Together they went down and Troy led McGrady to the study. "Wait here, please," Troy said as he pointed the judge to a chair.

Then Troy left and retrieved Jake, Roger and William from the pool. He took them to the study.

"What is it, Troy?" Jake asked.

But then he saw the boys standing completely still. They were looking at a man sitting behind Jake's desk. They looked at him as if they saw a ghost. Then they looked up at Troy.

"Boys, I know that you know this man, but do you know what his profession is?"

The boys shook their heads.

"He's a judge and he has agreed to help us with some important things."

"Before we do anything I'd like to ask you boys a few things."

"Okay," Roger said cautiously.

"Do you like it here? Do you like living with Jake?"

"Yes! Yes, we do!"

"Sir, can I ask what your plans are with these boys?"

"To give them a proper home. With a proper education and everything else that they need in live."

"Yes. And looking at you and your mansion I think you will be able to provide them with all of that. Good, I'm convinced. As I understand you wanted some paperwork?"

Jake looked surprised at Troy. "Yes, Sir."

"Don't. My name is Joseph. You can call me Joe."

"Joe, this isn't all we wanted," Troy said.

Suddenly Joseph looked up at Troy with a bit of fear in his eyes. 'What was it this man wanted?'

"I'll tell you what we want exactly. We want papers for Toby, Roger and William to make them legal. But next to that we also want to put it in writing that if something happens to one of us the other gets the legal guardianship over all the kids. So when something happens to me I want Jake to become guardian of Brian, Mariah and Junior."

"Oh, OK. Sounds like a very well-thought plan. And I can completely support this. Do you agree with this, Jake?"

"Yes, Joe, for the full 100%."

"Okay, but then I would like to hear from the others as well. Could you get them for me, please?" Joseph said in a soft voice.

"Okay," Jake said.

He walked up to the door and, as he opened it, a whole stack of bodies came tumbling into the room. Both Jake and Troy were angry about the kids eavesdropping on the conversation. But the tumbling and the look on the kids' faces, knowing they were caught, made it that the men couldn't stay angry too long.

"Well, kids, are you willing to agree with the plan of your fathers?" Joseph asked.

All of them agreed with it and were happy to tell the judge how wonderful they all had it here since they moved in.

"Good then," Joseph said, "I'll be back next week with the papers for you to sign."

With that said, Troy let the kids say good bye and then moved them out of the room, except for Roger and William. "I'll let you catch up a bit," Troy said and left as well.

Joseph asked them all about their life story and what had happened at the trailer park. After they had told him everything, Joseph broke down in tears. Roger and William walked up to him and asked what the problem was.

"I'm so sorry. I should have known what that brute did to you guys. But I guess I didn't want to see it. I've been so incredibly selfish. I don't think I can ever forgive myself."

"Hey, don't worry, it all turned out well, didn't it?"

"I guess." Joseph said, still crying. "I promise you two that I'll do what I can to make it up to you."

With that Roger and William gave the judge a hug and then escorted him to the door. As he left and gave them another hug, he felt a hand of each boy on the bulge at the front of his pants.

"You were the one who showed us not everyone was a bastard," Roger whispered in his ear.

Joseph felt a warmth going through his body that he hadn't felt for a long time. He hugged them even a bit tighter and then left.

As soon as Joseph got home he went to his study and started on the paperwork. To him this now had priority number one. He did the research necessary. Joseph had some good connections and by the end of the week everything had been taken care of. Only thing missing were some signatures.

That Saturday Joseph drove up the driveway. He rang the bell and was welcomed by a joyful Toby.

"Hello! Come on in!"

"Thank you."

In the hall he encountered Jake. They shook hands and Jake led the judge into the study again. In the meantime Toby had run off to inform the others. Soon the whole bunch was present and the signing of the papers could take place. It was all very official and when it was done Jake had officially become the parent of three young boys.

Steve had slipped out without anyone noticing. But then the door opened and in he came. He wheeled a serving-trolley into the room with several champagne glasses on the tray. The kids all took a glass. But the adults were a bit surprised.

"Guys, you know what we think about you drinking alcohol before you're 20!"

"We know," Steve said, "that's why this is not champagne, but soft-drinks with grape-flavor."

The adults looked at each other.

And started laughing.

Now they picked up a glass as well and the entire group toasted to a long and happy life as one family.

Now that everything was done Joseph thought he was supposed to leave. But the children wouldn't let him. And Jake had expected him to stay for dinner. Roger and William wanted to show Joseph their new rooms. When Joseph had seen them, the kids stayed there. Mariah and Junior had followed them and wanted to celebrate the occasion in their own style. As Joseph went back downstairs, Mariah was already on Roger's bed with her tongue swirling in her boyfriend's mouth. In the room next to it Junior and William weren't far behind.

At the bottom of the stairs Joseph encountered Brian.

"Hey, Joe, do you want to see our new home as well?"

"Your new home?"

"Yes. We've only moved in a few weeks ago. Come, I'll tell you all about it."

Joseph walked next to the boy as they went over to the former guest-house. Brian told Joseph all about the problems they had in the old neighborhood with the new neighbor. As they walked to the building Joseph couldn't help looking at the cute boy walking next to him. He was very charmed by the boy. The boy was only wearing his swim shorts. He had a beautiful tanned body and his privates were clearly shown through the fabric of the shorts.

Arriving at the guest house Brian took Joseph inside and gave him the full tour. They ended at Brian's room. Which was a bit strange since it wasn't the end of the hallway. But it was just like Brian had intended it. He sat down on his bed and looked at Joseph.

"Do you like me?" Brian asked.

"What?" Joseph replied in surprise.

Brian was scared he had been to direct and almost started to cry.

"I'm sorry," he said, "I 3; I thought 3; when you looked at my crotch and stuff 3; "

As the first tears started to form on Brian's cheeks Joseph quickly sat down next to the boy and hugged him.

"I'm sorry," Joseph said, "but you surprised me. I didn't mean to upset you. Please don't cry."

Brian sat back and wiped his tears.

"So you do like me?"

"Yes."

"I like you, too," Brian said and he put his hand on Joseph's bulge.

"No, we shouldn't 3;" Joseph said as he jumped up.

But Brian was determined to get what he wanted. Before Joseph could react Brian had unbuttoned the man's pants and had pulled out the adult member. He had it in his hand and pulled back the foreskin. Then Brian placed his warm mouth over the exposed glans and moved his tongue over the sensitive organ. Joseph's eyes looked in fear at the boy. He loved what the boy was doing, but what if anyone found out?

Then, to Joseph's shock, Troy walked past the door and looked at the man being pleased by his oldest son. He also saw the fear in Joseph's eyes. Troy gave him an understanding smile.

"Don't worry," Troy said, "I know he would never do that if he didn't want to. And I know he's very good at it, so just enjoy it."

Joseph couldn't believe what he was hearing. Troy was OK with this?

"So you're not upset?"

"No, why should I? As long as you don't hurt him or force him to do things he doesn't want to I'm fine with it."

Joseph looked down and saw Brian still moving his head up and down over the erecting dick. Brian looked back and gave him a smile and meaningful wink. This was all Joseph needed to be reassured. Now he gave himself fully to the hands 3; or the mouth as it was the case 3; of Brian. Joseph put his hands on the boy's head and told him how good he was. He was getting hornier with every pumping motion of Brian's mouth. In the end Joseph just couldn't help himself. Instead of letting Brian suck him, Joseph was now fucking the boy's mouth. At first that wasn't a problem. But then Joseph was becoming too enthusiastic. As soon as Brian made some gagging noises Joseph pulled back and knelt down in front of the boy.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry. I got so carried away. You were so awesome. I'm so sorry."

"It's OK," Brian said, "I'll survive."

Brian motioned for Joseph to stand up. Then he took hold of the slowly softening dick and started to jerk and lick the adult piece of meat again. Brian was racing the judge off to an orgasm. It didn't took long before Joseph gave Brian the warning that he would soon make a mess. Brian took a firm hold of the big pole and aimed it at his face and chest as he kept jerking off the manhood. With a big loud moan Joseph climaxed and several strong squirts of thick cum shot out of his dick. It landed all over Brian: His nose, his forehead, his hair, his chest and nipples.

When Joseph's orgasm had finally ended the man knelt on the floor again and pushed Brian down on his back. The man now started to forcefully lick all the semen off of the boy. He ended at Brian's mouth and lips and started to kiss the boy passionately. As he did that he also started to pull down Brian's swimsuit. The boy's member was stiffening up because of all the action.

The little dick was already so stiff that it smacked against Brain's pelvis as it was freed from behind the fabric. Joseph quickly grabbed it and, still kissing Brian non-stop, he started to rub the boy-member. Brian was so horny and was so happy with what the judge was doing that it only took a few minutes before Brian screamed and shot his own load all over his body. His chest and belly had several strings of hot boy-cum on them.

"Why did you do that?" Joseph said.

Brian looked surprised and scared at the judge. 'What did the man mean? Did he do something wrong?'

"I just cleaned it all up. Now I have to do it all over again." Joseph said in a mockingly disappointed voice.

And immediately Joseph's tongue was licking up the fresh semen until the last drop. After that he started to French kiss Brian again. The boy now tasted his own semen as Joseph's tongue was rubbing his. By the time the semen had gone Joseph kept holding the boy in his arms for a few moments.

"Thank you, Brian, you really made me feel wonderful."

"So did you 3; you me I mean 3; ehm 3;"

"I know what you mean," Joseph said and he hugged Brian another time. "Let's go back to the others."

As Brian and Joseph came to the pool the whole group was there already. Joseph took place on a deckchair next to Troy. Troy gave him a meaningful wink and thumbs up. Joseph gave a timid smile and took the plate Jake gave him.

"Brian is a real sweetheart," Troy said, "they all are. But Brian's case is a bit different."

"What do you mean?" Joseph asked interestedly.

"Well, for one, he is a sensitive guy. He always wants everyone to have a good time. He'd do anything for his siblings and friends. Secondly, his siblings have someone to have a good time with. Brian hasn't. I know he will find someone, but until then he has to be a spectator while his siblings are being so happy."

"I see. Well, maybe he'll find someone special very soon."

"I hope so. I can see in his eyes that it does hurt him although he says otherwise."

Joseph nodded and continued his burger.

That evening, around eight Joseph left to go home. Brian walked him to the car and gave him a last tight, loving hug.

"Thank you for the hot time we had in my room, Joe. It meant a lot to me."

"Thank you for making me feel so special. You're a very extraordinary guy, you know that? I'm already jealous of the guy who's lucky enough to call himself your boyfriend."

And with that Joseph gave Brian a passionate last kiss. Joseph stepped into the car and drove off. Leaving Brian standing on the driveway with a tear slowly moving down his cheek.

Chapter 11
Brian's inner struggle

After Joe had left, Brian entered the house. He closed the door and wanted to go to his room. But in the hallway he encountered Troy.

"What is it, son? Why are you crying like that?"

"I'm fine."

"Son 3;"

"DAD!!" Brian shouted at Troy.

Troy had never had such a reaction from Brian. He didn't knew what triggered it, but he knew he wouldn't get anywhere if he pushed Brian even harder.

"When you want to talk my door is always open, you know that." Troy said calmly and walked away.

Brian's heart sank to his shoes. He had never yelled at his father before. What was happening to him? And what was this utter pain he felt in his stomach? It was too much for Brian. He ran past the pool to the guest house and into his room. There he threw himself onto the bed and started to cry his eyes out. After he had cried for several minutes Brian rolled over on his back and thought things over. He was confused and miserable. He tried to figure out what was happening, but couldn't get his finger behind it.

At about 01:00 Brian couldn't take it any more. He stood up and walked over to his father's room. He knocked on the door and opened it.

"Dad, can I talk to you?"

"Mmhm, what?" Troy said in a sleepy voice.

Troy rubbed his eyes and when he looked again he saw Brian slipping into his bed.

"Dad, I'm really sorry for yelling at you like I did. I really am!"

Troy saw in the boy's eyes that he meant it.

"I know you are," Troy said as he kissed Brian on the head, "but what made you do it?"

"Well 3;," Brian started, "dad, can I ask your advice?"

"Anytime."

"Do you think it's possible to love someone you have only met for two minutes?"

"Yes, I do. That's called love at first sight. And that's what happened with your mum and me."

"Is it wrong if I love someone that is old enough to be my dad?"

"Why? What is it?"

"It's Joe. You know I love you and Jake, right?"

"Yes."

"Well, I sort of love Joe in the same way, but also different."

"And what do you think?"

"I don't know. My head says: Don't do it. He's too old for you. But my heart says: Go for it. What should I do?"

"I'm sorry, son, but this one I can't help you with. Love doesn't always make sense. You are the only one who knows what you feel. I would say try to sleep on it and we'll talk some more tomorrow, OK?"

"OK. Good night, dad."

"Good night."

Troy went back to sleep and closed his eyes lying on his back. Brian lay on his side.

"Dad, can we spoon please?" a soft, uncertain voice asked.

"Of course we can."

Troy turned to his side and put his arms around the boy. He pulled him in close. Brian loved it to be in his dad's strong, safe arms. He felt so save and loved in this position. Troy pushed his face against the boy's head and buried his nose deep in his son's hair. He could smell the boy's beautiful scent. He loved it.

"Growing up is not easy, dad," Brian said in a trembling voice.

"No, it's not," Troy replied understandingly and they went to sleep.

The next morning both of them were up early. The other two members of Troy's family had slept with their respective partners in the main house, so the two guys had the house all to their selves.

"Want to join me in the shower?" Troy asked.

"Sure."

Brian always loved taking showers with his dad. He got to soap up his dad's dick and he had the pleasure of feeling the man's hands all over his body, including his privates. During the rinsing off Brian told his father he had made a decision.

"Dad, I think that what I felt for Joe was utter gratitude. And that it was nothing more then a crush. You know, the same as when a child is in love with his teacher?"

"OK. Well, don't worry, you'll find someone when the time is right."

They dried themselves off and then headed to the main house to have breakfast with the others. When the breakfast was done and the dishes cleaned and put away, Jake announced he was going to do some grocery shopping and asked who wanted to join. The only ones who said 'Yes' were Toby and Steve. The rest rather stayed home and have fun. Troy would stay home to keep an eye on things.

After a half-hour drive the group of three arrived at the supermarket. They quickly went shopping and found everything they needed. But then suddenly Steve told Jake he needed to use the restroom.

"Okay. We're almost done. So we'll just go to the register and we'll meet you either there or outside the restroom."

Steve quickly went to the restroom that was just behind the line of cash registers. Although he only needed to take a leak, Steve went into a cubicle to have a bit more privacy. Steve was so happy to feel the relief of emptying his bladder. But then he suddenly heard some soft noise in the cubicle next to him. A kind of sniffing. Steve looked aside and saw a glory-hole in the dividing wall. Steve bent forward and looked through the hole. At first he couldn't see much. But eventually he saw a boy around his own age, sitting on the bowl, crying. When Steve looked even better he recognized the boy. It was Jeff, a classmate. Steve quickly shook the last drops off his dick and flushed. Then he went over to the other cubicle and knocked on the door.

"Jeff?"

Immediately the sniffing stopped.

"Jeff, I know you're in there. What's wrong?"

Again, no answer.

"Please, Jeff, open the door. If there is anything I can do to help 3;"

"You can't! Please, go away!"

"Jeff, please, let me help you."

It stayed quiet for a few seconds, but then Jeff unlocked the door and stepped out of the cubicle. Steve was surprised to see his mate in such a bad shape. His eyes were red from crying, around his nose was dried-up blood and he had a swollen, black eye.

"Jeff, what happened? Who did this to you?"

"I 3;" Jeff said hesitantly, "first you have to promise not to get mad."

"Get mad? Why should I get mad?"

"Just promise me!" Jeff said in an emotional voice.

"OK, I promise."

"It was my dad."

"Your dad? Why would he do that?"

"Because I 3; I 3;"

Jeff looked at Steve, doubting he should tell. But then he decided to do so.

"I told him I like guys," Jeff said and immediately raised his arms in front of his face as defense.

"You had your coming out and this is how your dad reacted?" Steve replied, surprised.

Jeff was now slowly lowering his arms again. Steve was clearly not going to hit him. Instead Steve pulled him towards the basins. He wet a paper towel and started to clean up Jeff's face.

"So, that's better."

Suddenly Jeff started to cry again. Steve gave his classmate a hug.

"Don't worry, Jeff, everything will be OK."

"But I don't know where to go. I don't dare to go home again," Jeff said.

Then Steve decided to introduce Jeff to Jake. He would probably know what to do. Steve found him with Toby waiting outside the restroom. Steve motioned Jake to come in.

"What is it?" Jake asked but then noticed Jeff.

"Jake, this is Jeff. He's a classmate and he has some trouble at home. He really needs help."

"OK," Jake said, "are you alone here?"

Jeff nodded softly.

"Come we'll go to the lunchroom and get something to drink and you can tell me all about it."

Outside Jeff was a bit hesitant again because of Toby.

"Jeff, this is Jake, my neighbor. And this is Toby, my boyfriend."

Immediately Jeff's eyes became wide and he looked at Steve. "Did you say 3;"

"Yes, my BOYfriend," Steve said and gave Toby a kiss on the lips.

Immediately Jake noticed a sense of relief in Jeff's posture. The group then went over to the lunchroom and ordered some drinks. Jake asked Jeff to tell what was the problem and with a lot of hurdles Jeff finally managed to tell the whole story. He had told his dad that he fancied boys rather than girls. His dad, in reaction, had lashed out at him. He had beaten the boy: a black eye and a bloody nose. By then Jeff had found the chance to escape from the house and ran down to the supermarket. That's where he was found by Steve.

"And how did your mother react?"

"She died three years ago. I'm living with my dad."

Jake sighed and remembered the encounter with Toby's mum. But then he was pulled back to reality by Steve.

"Jake, can't we help him?"

Jake thought about it and then said: "Jeff, why don't you come home with us? Then we'll give your dad a call. Who knows, maybe he has calmed down."

"I doubt it."

But Jeff agreed to come along with them. As soon as they came up the driveway Jeff had the same reaction as everyone else who saw the mansion for the first time. After getting the groceries from the trunk they walked up to door which was immediately opened by Brian.

"Could you take these, Brian? I have to go to the study with Jeff."

Brian took the groceries, but couldn't help looking at the strange boy who had come home with the group. The boy looked nice. OK, his face looked like he had been in a fight, but he still had some beautiful features. Brian quickly followed Steve and Toby into the kitchen.

"Who's that?" Brian asked a bit too excited.

"That's Jeff, a classmate," Steve replied, but then noticed the spark in Brian's eyes. "Why? Do you like him?" Steve asked teasingly.

Brian turned red and quickly focused on the groceries. The reaction of the teenager was a big joke to the two boys.

"Brian is in love! Brian is in love!" they said laughing.

"Stop that!"

"Hey, don't get upset. We're just happy for you," Toby said.

"Yes, he's a great catch," Steve added.

At the same time, in the study, Jake had Jeff sit down in a chair in front of his desk. Jake phoned the number Jeff gave him and put it on speaker.

"Hello?"

"Dad, it's me."

"I'm nobody's dad! I have no son!" the man shouted and threw down the reciever.

Jeff immediately crumbled and Jake raced to the boy and took him in his arms.

Jake rocked the sobbing boy in his lap. It took almost a half hour before the sobbing slowly got less and Jeff had calmed down.

"Why?" Jeff said with frustration and sorrow in his voice. "I'm still the same boy."

"Yes, you are," Jake said, "I know that and you know that. And I hope that one day we'll be able to convince your dad of that fact as well."

"But what in the meantime? I have no where to go."

Jake hugged the little guy a little harder and then said: "You're always welcome here."

Jeff looked at Jake. "Are you serious?"

"Yes, I am," Jake said, "Only thing is you have to share your room, because we're out of them at the moment."

"I'm fine with that if the others are, too."

"Well, let's go and ask," Jake said and stood up.

Together they went over to the dining room. There they found Steve, Toby, Brian, William and Junior talking excitedly. As soon as they saw Jake and Jeff enter they went quiet.

"Well, Jeff," Jake said, "You already know Steve and Toby. This is William. And this is Troy Jr., but everyone just calls him Junior. And just like Steve and Toby, he and William are a couple. And this is Brian."

After getting to know each other better Jake told them what had happened with the phone call and that Jeff would be staying. Before Jake could ask if they had a plan for how to accommodate the new inhabitant, Junior already opened his mouth.

"He's welcome to stay at my room. I'm not using it that much anyway," Junior said, giving William a nudge.

Jake already thought that would be the best solution.

"Okay, then that's sorted. And you're about the same size as Roger. I have no doubt he is willing to lend you some of his clothes for the time being. Just until we know some more about how the situation develops."

"OK."

Jeff was overwhelmed by the warm welcome of everyone. He soon forgot about his misery for a while and then he was shown his new room by William and Junior. They showed him everything. As they finished and came back to the mansion it was time for dinner. Now Jeff got to know everyone else of the extended family. He enjoyed the warmth and love that the family expressed while eating together. After they finished Roger and Mariah took Jeff up to Roger's room to see what he wanted to wear tomorrow. When he had chosen the outfit he wanted, Jeff took it downstairs and hung it near the back entrance so he could take it with him when he went to the guest house that evening.

Until then, Jeff joined the family on the couch in front of the TV. The couples all stayed together, scattered on the floor. Troy and Jake were sitting on the couch. Brian sat on a chair slightly to the side. And Jeff sat down on the couch between the two man and crawled up against Jake. Although he only knew the man for a few hours he already felt as if Jake was his surrogate father. Jake put his arm around the boy and was happy to see how relaxed and comfortable Jeff was in his new situation. Jake just couldn't help feeling affection for the young boy. He was so nicely built. He had a beautiful face with nice features and his overall body was also nicely built.

A couple of hours later several of the kids were drifting away to dreamland so Jake and Troy motioned to them to go to bed. They all said good night without mocking. Brian went together with Jeff to the other building as the other kids went upstairs. Troy and Jake stayed up for a while to do the dishes and talk a little.

"I just don't understand that guy," Troy said, "Jeff isn't changed, why this reaction?"

"I know what you mean," Jake replied, "but I think it has a lot to do with the upbringing of the man himself."

"I guess you're right. But I just can't imagine ever telling one of my kids that they are dead to me."

"Neither can I. I could never say those things to Toby, Roger or William. But unfortunately it's not us that this is about. Best thing we can do is make it as good for Jeff as we can."

"I totally agree with you," Troy said with a big yawn, "Oh my, am I tired. I think I'd better go to bed as well if you don't mind. I have to start a new ride early tomorrow morning."

"No, not at all. Have a good night."

"Thanks, you too. I'll check on Jeff before turning in."

With that said Troy went to the guest house and Jake went upstairs. Before going to bed himself Jake inspected in the other rooms. In William's room Jake found William and Junior lying next to each other. They were facing each other and holding hands. They were sound asleep. In Roger's room, also, only sleeping persons. But this time Mariah was lying on her side while Roger had wrapped his arms around her and was lying tightly against her. Jake wondered if there was a connection going on at the sight of their hips, but he didn't dare to check, being afraid to wake them. He carefully closed the door and moved on.

As Jake looked inside Toby's room he saw Steve lying on his back, still awake. Toby had crawled up into Steve's armpit and had his head on his boyfriend's chest. Toby seemed to be already asleep.

"Why are you still awake?" Jake whispered, "You should get some sleep."

"I know. But I can't. I keep thinking about Jeff and the reaction his father gave him."

The talking of his pillow wakened up Toby. "What is it?"

"Nothing. I just checked up on you guys and Steve was still awake."

"Why? Can't you sleep?" Toby asked Steve with concern in his voice.

"I'm just thinking about Jeff. He's one of my best friends from school. I just feel sorry for him."

"That's why I love you so much. You have such a big heart and loving nature," Toby said as he kissed Steve on the chest.

"I think so, too," Jake said, "And as far as the situation with Jeff is concerned: I think he'll find a lot of support in this house, so I think he will be OK. Don't you worry about him. And now it really is bedtime. Good night, guys."

"Good night, Jake," the boys answered.

Jake turned off the light and went to bed himself.

At the same time Troy was checking up on Brian and Jeff. Brian was sleeping soundly in his bed. Troy loved to look at his son while he slept. He looked so peaceful. Because of all the movement in his sleep, Brian's blankets were completely to the side, leaving Brian naked. Brian was lying on his belly and had pulled one of his legs up. This meant that Troy had a good view of his son's nice round buns. Because of the pulled-up leg Troy also saw Brian's balls. They looked so nice. Troy had to make an effort not to walk in and start playing with them. Troy blew a kiss to his son and closed the door.

Then he moved over to Junior's room, which was now occupied by Jeff. When Troy looked around the door he saw the boy sleeping very restlessly. Troy felt sorry. He wanted to comfort the boy, but Troy also needed to go because he had to pick up a load very early the next morning. He left a note at the nightstand. If you need something, don't hesitate to ask Brian or anyone else of the family. Sorry, but I have to leave. See you again soon. Troy. Then he grabbed his bags and left.

Halfway through the night Brian woke up. There was some yelling and screaming coming from Junior's room. Brian first thought his dad would settle it, but then he remembered his dad telling them about a new load he had to pick up, so he wouldn't be home for two weeks. Brian got out of bed and walked over to the room. As he stepped in he could see Jeff screaming and twisting. Brian quickly walked over to the bed and took hold of Jeff.

"Jeff 3; Jeff, wake up," Brian said.

It took a while but, then, Jeff opened his eyes.

"You were having a bad dream," Brian told him.

As Brian noticed Jeff's trembling lip, he quickly put his arms around the boy and gave him a loving hug. Immediately Jeff's tears were running

"Was it about your dad?"

"Yes," Jeff said while tears ran down his face.

"Don't worry, you're safe here," Brian reassured Jeff. "Do you want to talk about it?"

"I was back home. I had just told my dad that I was gay and then he started to grow. He became a big, mean giant and he started to hit me. I flew through the air and as I landed on the floor he had already picked up the table and he was going to smash it on me. And then you woke me up."

Brian's heart was ripping apart. He couldn't understand why a dad would put his son through such difficulties.

Brian motioned to Jeff to lie down again. Brian then climbed in with Jeff and lay down next to the boy. He hugged Jeff again and while Brian kept Jeff in a loving embrace they both fell asleep again.

Jeff woke up and looked around. He was back home again. His dad was still a mean big giant and was still raging mad at him. He came after Jeff. But just as he tried to hit Jeff someone took hold of his arm. Behind Jeff's dad there was Brian. He was even bigger then the angry man. Brian swirled the man to the other side of the room. And the farther the man flew, the smaller he became. After landing he crawled to his feet and then came charging to Jeff again. But this time he didn't became bigger as he came closer. The man was even smaller then Jeff. Jeff couldn't help but smiling at this angry little dwarf of a man. Then Brian put an arm around Jeff's shoulder and their lips found each other.

Slowly Jeff woke up. He looked around the room. Brian was gone. Jeff picked up his watch and looked at the time. 08:00. He laid the watch back on the stand and stood up. In just his underwear he walked over to the bathroom. His boxers were tenting because of a morning woody. Not just because of the dream of Brian he had had, but also because his full bladder was pushing against his prostate. Jeff was still half asleep when he lifted the toilet seat and pulled out his hard pecker. It took a few seconds before the yellow stream started.

"Good morning."

Immediately Jeff was fully awake. He looked around him and then he saw Brian lying in the bath.

"I'm sorry," Jeff said as he started to blush, "I 3; I didn't see you."

"I figured."

By now Jeff was done peeing and flushed. He quickly turned around and wanted to leave. "Sorry."

"Hey, wait! Why don't you stay for a while?"

Jeff stopped and looked at Brian with a confused look.

"Sit down," Brian said as he nodded in the direction of the toilet bowl. "Let's talk a little."

Jeff hesitated a little but then walked over and sat down on the lid of the toilet. Jeff had stolen some glances at Brian's body and he loved what he saw. Brian saw Jeff's nervousness and thought it was because they weren't that familiar with each other yet. Actually, the reason Jeff was nervous, was that he was afraid he would get another boner.

"You don't have to be nervous," Brian said, "I won't bite."

"Too bad," Jeff whispered.

"What?" Brian asked.

"Oh, nothing. You guys have a nice home."

"Thanks."

"So how did your dad react when Junior came home with William?"

"Actually my dad brought William home. But I'll tell you about it another time. But my dad was very cool about it."

"I think you guys are very lucky. I wish I had such a dad."

Brian saw how the mood on Jeff's face was changing.

"I was a bit scared when I had my coming out," Brian said, "but I was worried for nothing."

"You had a 3; You mean you're 3;?"

"Gay? Yes, I am. And I had my coming out. But after Junior had his. And I was afraid I was letting my dad down. Do you know what I learned?"

"No. What?"

"I would have let him down if I wouldn't have had my coming out. If I wouldn't be myself. All he wants is for me to be happy. That's what he wants for all of us."

Jeff lowered his head and got very quiet. Brian felt sorry for the fellow and got up out of the bath. He walked up to Jeff and put an arm around his shoulder. Brian tried to comfort Jeff. But he noticed that Jeff was getting uncomfortable.

"What is it?"

"I 3; I don't know. I 3;"

"You don't have to be so nervous." Brian said.

Then Brian finally noticed what made Jeff uneasy. He saw the boy glancing at his privates. And then looking back to the floor again.

Brian stood in front of Jeff and spread is arms so everything was in total view.

"And? Do you like what you see?"

Jeff was shocked and looked up with fear in his eyes. But then he saw the most beautiful and most comforting and welcoming smile he had ever seen. And he saw a light in Brian's eyes that let Jeff knew Brian was sincere. Slowly there was a smile forming on Jeff's face.

"I think it's the most beautiful view I ever had," Jeff said softly with a completely red face.

"Thank you. Well, to be honest 3; I did like what I saw this morning, too. I think you are beautiful, too."

Jeff's mouth dropped. This great guy was giving him a compliment?

"How about you join me in the bath?" Brian asked.

He didn't had to ask a second time. As Brian stepped back into the warm water and lay down, Jeff dropped his boxer and stepped into the tub. Brian looked with interest at the dangling genitals between Jeff's legs as the boy climbed over the side. Then Brian noticed that Jeff had a fall back to his sad state and was sitting there with his head bowed.

"Come here," Brian said and he pulled Jeff by the arm.

Jeff complied and then he sat between Brian's legs. He felt Brian's belly against his own back. When Jeff shuffled his butt a little he noticed that Brian's member was pressing against his crack. Then he felt Brian's arms around him.

"What is it?" Brian asked in a soft voice.

"I 3; I was just thinking about my dad again. About his reaction."

"Jeff, I'm sorry if I upset you by saying this, but in my opinion you're better off without him. If he can't accept you for who you are then that's his problem, not yours. Besides, you have a good new home here. Trust me everyone here really feels strongly about each other. And for me you are one of them."

Jeff was sitting there listening to Brian's nice words, feeling safe in his arms. Suddenly Jeff got some tears in his eyes.

"What is it now?" Brian asked.

"I'm just so happy to be here with you," Jeff said, "And I'm going to try to take your advice."

After a short time Jeff said: "Brian?"

"Yes?"

"I 3; I think I'm in love 3; with you."

Jeff had said it before he knew it. Suddenly he was afraid of Brian's reaction. But then he heard a gasp behind him and felt two lips pressed against his neck.

"I think I feel the same way," Brian replied.

Jeff had never felt this wonderful. He was in the presence of the one he loved and now he knew the love was answered. Jeff slowly turned on his side and lay against Brian's body with his head on Brian's shoulder. Brian kissed Jeff on his head and wrapped his arms around the beautiful boy. Jeff was in heaven and Brian felt utterly in love with this wonderful, fragile creature in his arms.

They stayed in that position for a long time, but then Brian told Jeff it was time to get out of the bath.

"We'd better get out before we dissolve completely," he said.

"Yes," Jeff said, "besides, the water is getting cold."

Jeff stood up and stepped out of the bath. Then Brian did the same. He picked up Jeff's towel and started to dry off his new boyfriend. Jeff loved the gentile way Brian dried him. He also stole some glances of Brian's body. Suddenly Brian noticed a change in Jeff's composure. The nice boyhood was slowly climbing. Then Brian was stopped by Jeff who wanted to now dry off Brian. Brian didn't mind. Not at all. He loved to feel Jeff's hands all over his body, even if there was a towel in between. Then he felt Jeff starting to dry off his private parts. The boy's hands were playing with Brian's balls and were fondling his member.

Suddenly Brian had enough. He grabbed Jeff by the arm and pulled the boy to his room. Jeff looked around and loved the way it was decorated. But he didn't get much time to have a good look. Brian gave him a soft push that made Jeff tumble onto the bed. Brian climbed onto the bed as well and as he was hovering on hands and knees above Jeff, he started to kiss Jeff's soft lips.

Jeff loved the gentle touch of Brian. His body felt so good. Jeff let his hands go all over the back of his new boyfriend's body. The shoulders, the back and those nice round buns. Jeff loved to kneed Brian's bottom. He also loved Brian's member touching his own. Brian kept on kissing and was slowly getting hornier and hornier. At some point Brian felt it would be right to start a new action and he started to move his hip. This made the two members were rub against each other. Brain lowered from his hands to his elbows. Now their chests were touching as well. But Brian kept moving his hips, rubbing his dick against Jeff's body. Both boys were really getting into love-making and finally both had an orgasm. Brian came first and, by doing so, triggered Jeff's climax.

After that they lay together for a while. When they finally came down to Earth again, they noticed the mess they had made between themselves. They started to laugh.

"I guess the bath wasn't really useful," Jeff said.

"I guess not. Let's catch a shower and get some breakfast."

This time they concentrated on the washing and within half an hour they were dressed and ready to go to the main house. There they were greeted by the rest. It was clear to them that Jeff and Brian had bonded and the two boys got teased about their new relationship.

"Okay," Jake said, "that's enough. Now, let them have their breakfast."

"Sorry, Jeff," Steve said, "We're just teasing you and Brian because we're happy for you two."

"I know," Jeff replied, "Thanks."

After breakfast Jake took Jeff to his study to talk about the near future.

"Jeff, I was wondering 3;"

"About what?" Jeff asked in a reserved voice.

"Do you have a key of your old house?"

"Yes."

"Do you know when your dad is out?"

"He's usually gone from 7 in the morning till 8 in the evening."

"Okay. I have a plan but it's rather risky. Will you give me the key?"

"Okay. But why?"

Then Jake told Jeff what he wanted to do. He was planning on going to Jeff's old place and get the things he needed. Mainly school stuff. Jeff thought about it. He was worried. He didn't want Jake to get into trouble.

"Isn't there another way?" Jeff said, "I don't want you to get into trouble because of me."

Jake thought about it. Then he decided to come up with a different plan. One that had less risk of him ending up in jail for trespassing.

"Okay. You know what? We'll have a talk with the principal of your school. We'll explain everything to him and I think he'll be willing to help us to come up with a solution."

"You really think so?"

"Yes, I do."

Jeff felt relieved and they then went back to the dining room and found Steve, Toby and Brian. As they told the others about the plans Steve immediately suggested something.

"He can borrow my books. And we can do homework together, since we're in the same class."

"That's a great idea, Steve. I think we'll do that until Jeff gets some new schoolbooks."

After that was settled the boys went their ways and Jake went off to do his own business.

A week later the schools were starting again. Toby, Roger and William would get home schooling until their skills were up to the level of their peers. Roger and William were only a few months behind, but Toby had to begin from scratch. Luckily he was a quick learner.

Troy's kids went to their old school. That is, Mariah and Junior went to their old school. Brian had graduated and was off to the first grade of middle school. They were all very excited about meeting up with old and new friends. Since Troy was away, Jake went with the children so he could talk to the principal and the administration office to inform them about the new home situation of the children. The principal was pleased that everything had turned out so well. He had heard things from child welfare, but didn't knew the whole story.

Jake also took Steve and Jeff to their school. He explained things to their teacher and then talked to the principal of their school. The man was very much concerned. He knew Jeff's dad and wasn't surprised the man had reacted that way. But he also wondered how to proceed from here.

"I don't know what to do," the man said, "His father is still the official guardian."

"I know," Jake replied, "But since you know the man, I wanted your opinion. How to you think he feels about making me Jeff's guardian? Do you think Jeff's dad would comply with that?"

"I don't know," the principal said, "he said Jeff was dead to him. I think it shouldn't be too hard to get his signature for this. And I'd be happy to act as a witness."

"That would be great. I'll start the actions as soon as I'm home."

Jake said his good-bye to the principal and went home. There he immediately went to his study to make the necessary phone calls. That afternoon, Judge Joe arrived at the mansion again to discuss the several steps. He already had drawn up the correct papers. All that was missing were the signatures. But that would change soon.

The next day was a normal school day. Until the lessons were done. Then Joe was waiting at the playground. And while Steve and Jeff stayed at school, Joe, Jake and the principal went to Jeff's old home and rang the bell. Jeff's dad opened the door. He was definitely drunk.

"Yes? What do you want?"

"We'd like to talk with you for a second. It's about Jeff, your son."

"I don't have a son. And certainly not one called Jeff."

As the man wanted to slam the door shut Jake pushed against it and walked in. He walked straight to the living room.

"Hey! Did I said you could come in? Get out!"

"I wonder what the police would say if Jeff gets in the hospital and they find out that you neglect him."

"I said: GET OUT!"

"We will, as soon as we've settled this."

"What's this?"

"Something that you could see as a solution in which we all get what we want."

"How?"

"You said your son is dead to you. How about making it official? Then if he gets into trouble you won't be responsible for him any more."

"Where do I sign?" the man suddenly said with a surprising enthusiasm.

"Right here." Jake said.

"Sir," Joe said, "you do know you hereby give up all claims to the boy?"

"Yes," the man said annoyed by the lecturing wiseacre.

Then the three men put down their signatures.

"Thank you, Sir, we won't bother you again."

"I hope so," the man said slamming the door behind the party.

The three men quickly stepped into the car and drove back to the school. There they were welcomed by Steve and Jeff.

"What happened?" they immediately wanted to know.

"I'll go and get this legalized as soon as possible. If I'm lucky there's still someone at the courthouse."

Joe immediately left. Jake said his goodbyes to the principal and told the boys to get in the car so they could pick up the others. Roger and Mariah were already waiting and Brian was also very curious about how it all went. As soon as they got home and stepped through the front door the phone rang. Jake answered.

"Thank you for your call. That's great news."

As he put down the phone Jake looked at Jeff.

"Welcome home, son."

That message was created by an excited bunch of teens. As a treat Jake took them all out for pizza. He had trouble keeping his crowd calm. But everything went OK. A couple of hours later the satisfied bunch returned home. After watching some TV they all went to bed. This time Jeff didn't use Junior's room. He went straight to Brain's room. There he climbed into bed with Brian and almost immediately he felt Brian's body pressed against his own. Brian's arms were around him and Jeff had never felt as happy as he felt right that moment.

"Good night, 'little brother'," Brian said with laughter in his voice.

"Sweet dreams, 'big brother'," Jeff replied.

Chuckling, Jeff closed his eyes, thinking they'd go to sleep. But then he noticed Brian's arm slowly moving down. He then felt Brian's hand starting to fondle his privates and he turned his head slightly. Brian moved a little and as they started kissing, Brian felt the piece of meat between his fingers grow stiffer and stiffer. All of a sudden Jeff couldn't hold it anymore and turned around. He put one arm around Brian's neck and, as they kept kissing, the boys fondled each others love parts. Finally they both had passed the point of no return and soon the boys had their bellies covered in a mixture of cum from both of them. They lay there looking into each others eyes and then slowly drifted of to dreamland.

The End