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Subject: Life-Changing-14 How’s your winter and new year going so far, read any good stories, if you did, consider donating to help keep this site available for ail Just a reminder for those of you have trouble keeping track of names, Kevin is the adult neighbor Keith is the nephew. Life Changing 14 by tagenhard I picked the boys up from school and while they did their homework, I whipped up some dinner for them. As they ate, I got ready for my date and must admit I was felling nervous, it has been so long since I dated and before it was always with a girl, now it was a man, do I do things differently, are the rules different? Is there gay etiquette and how different is it from what I knew from before with girl dating. In the end I just decided, the hell with it, I would act like I usually do and if that wasn’t good enough for him then he wasn’t good enough for me. I sent the boys off to James and Kevin’s, I saw no need for me to take them over in person since we all knew what was going to go on. I got to Angelo’s half an hour early and was nervous I must admit. Luke showed up on time and we hugged openly in greeting of each other. We made small talk and Luke explained he was a music teacher at his home giving private lessons to both adults and children and that he made his living this way. I explained about my practice. “Do you have age limits for your patients?” Luke asked nonchalantly as he sipped his cosmopolitan. “Not really, I am registered with the courts to take on court appointed cases and so I have to accept any age they send me. How about you, is there an age you won’t take because they are too young to learn?” “No one is too young to learn something. My youngest student was Trent at six years old and learning the piano.” “Can he even reach the keys at that age?” “He would sit on my lap and I would work the peddles, he would make believe he was doing the peddles and mostly kick my shins.” Luke chuckled. “I never thought of music lessons as a contact sport.” I returned also with a chuckle. “You just have to know how to do it right.” Luke had sly grin on his face. I asked him about being single and he said he was ready for the right man but so far it hasn’t worked out. He asked me about my situation and I explained about the wife dying and Peter becoming my ward, I of course left out all of the sexual stuff. Luke seemed generally concerned about Peter’s past and stated, “All things done with a child should be done in a loving way.” This set off some red flags for me. He didn’t denounce the child sex but only the way it was handled, maybe he was into this stuff. The waiter came and broke the line of conversation because as he left, Luke turned the talk to how cute the waiter was and what a great ass he had on him as he walked away. We both giggled like naughty school kids. We never returned to serious conversation but just talked about life in general and discovered we had many similar interests and points of view. It was a comfortable night with someone who I was comfortable with. Dessert was finished and I placed my hand on top of his. “Would you care to have a night cap at your place or mine?” I asked with all of the smoothness I could muster. Luke smiled at me with one of those disappointing smiles, the smile that looked nice but you knew had bad news behind it. “I was looking forward to nothing more but,” I knew it, the but word told me I was right about disappointment. “But an old friend called and needs help with something tonight, I told him I would come over after I ate. I would have canceled the whole date outright but thought we could at least see if there was something between us and if we want to pursue this further.” “And do we want to pursue this further?” I asked trying to not let my disappointment show. Luke turned his hand so we were now holding hands rather than mine laying on top of his. “I sure would like to; I think we have chemistry and I think you feel it also. Can I have a rain check on the sex till another night? We don’t even have to do dinner first; we could just go right to the sex.” “Well, what kind of cheap whore do you think I am?” I used my best insulted voice. “I’ll pay for tonight’s dinner.” Luke smiled back. “I guess you figured out how cheap I am, pay for dinner and I’ll spread my legs.” “This restaurant isn’t exactly cheap and who says I want you on the bottom?” Luke chuckled, and I joined in. In the parking lot I pulled him into my arms and gave him a tender but strong kiss, someone wolf whistled and someone else yelled out faggot but I ignored them and made the kiss last till Luke went weak in the knees. I pulled out of it and suggested we do a quicky in the back seat, I could tell he was tempted but finally said no, he need all his strength for helping his friend. He pulled out of the parking lot before I did but I wasn’t to far behind. I ended up coming up behind him at a red light but I didn’t know if he knew it was me or just another black car in the traffic. He ended up going the same way I was going so I ended up following him for a distance and then even further and further still till he turned on his turn signal as we approached the cul-du-sac I live on. I slowed down so I wasn’t right behind him and the realization came over me that James’s friend Luke and mine were one and the same. I was kinda pissed that he blew me off so he could go to a boy fucking party but part of me also understood. I had held back long enough that he was parked and at James’s front door as I pulled out in to the circular drive. He didn’t even notice another car was there as he was distracted by James answering the door and inviting him. I was trying to decide how to handle this. Should I just stay out of it and the next time we got together just ask him how he liked fucking my sons, or I could wait half an hour and go over to the house and act upset that he would rather fuck boys than me. My headlights brushed across the front stoop as I pulled into the driveway and my brain registered that there was a large dark package leaning up against the front door. I hit the garage door opener and pulled in once I could. I hit the control to close the door and then stepped out of my car, a presence caught my eye and I looked towards the now half-closed garage door and there stood Keith. To say I was stunned and startled was a huge understatement, “Hi there kiddo.” I greeted. “I didn’t see your dad’s car, is everyone here?” “No just me,” Keith replied meekly. I didn’t want to over react so I put on my best happy face. “Are you hungry? I got some lemon cake with your name on it.” Keith’s face lite up like only a little boys face can when offered sugar. “I’d love some please, with milk if you have it.” “Of course I have it, come on in. Do you have luggage?” “Nope just me.” Keith’s smiled faded “Well then just you, let’s go get that cake.” I ushered him into the house and we went right to the kitchen. It wasn’t until he was half way through his piece of cake that I asked how he got here. He just shrugged his shoulders and didn’t look at me. I reached over and pulled the cake plate away from him, he slumped down in his chair. “You know you have to answer me sometime.” I didn’t want to promise him I won’t yell or get mad because I just might. “I got a ride with Dino.” Keith replied as if that explained everything in the world and in his child’s mind, I’m sure he thought it did. “And give me some more explanation.” I said coaxingly and slid the cake plate back towards him slightly. “He’s a friend of Sebastian.” Again, the short answer that’s not an answer. “And?” Keith sighed, “You know, Sebastian at the arcade.” I actually didn’t know what the hot college jocks name was and would have never guessed Sebastian. Keith apparently diagnosed my lack of understanding and continued. “I was at the arcade Thursday and Seb was talking to this guy and I over heard him mention he was driving over here for the weekend. So I asked him if I could get a ride along to see my Uncle. Seb asked if it was the same Uncle as last Sunday and I said yes, then Seb told him that I was a boy toy. Dino agreed after hearing that but I had to let him fuck me before we left and give him a blow job once on the way.” “Where does your dad think you are?” Again, his body and voice slumped in shame. “At a sleep over.” I saw no reason for me going ballistic on him because I figured Ron would do that once they got reunited. I slid the cake plate back over to him and gave him a wink. He asked where Tommy and Peter were and I explained at a sleep over, then said or at least as far as I know. Keith giggled at that. “You finish your cake and milk while I get out of these dress clothes.” I instructed and left the table. Once in my bedroom I pulled out my cell and called Ron. “Hey bro.” Ron greeted. “Hi, I have a strange question for you.” “Go ahead.” “Do you know where Keith is?” There was a pause, “He’s supposed to be at a sleepover but if he was you won’t şişli travesti be calling and asking where he is. Don’t fucking tell me he’s there at your house.” I could hear the anger rising in Ron’s voice. “Okay I won’t, but he is.” “Fucking hell, that little bastard, I’m going to tan his hide when I get there.” Ron fumed. “How the hell did he get there?” “It doesn’t matter at the moment, what matters is he is safe and sound. You can get the details out of him when you come pick him up.” Ron took a deep breath and let it out slowly. “I will leave here in the next half hour, you have my permission to spank him.” “You just chill and drive safe.” “Alright see you soon,” As he was pulling the phone from his ear to turn off, I heard him yell out, “Dad you won’t believe this.” And then the call ended. I stripped naked, saw no reason not to, and returned to the kitchen only to find Keith’s clothes on a pile on the floor and him finishing his milk. “Great minds think alike.” I chuckled. “So why are you here?” Keith just shrugged his shoulders like a kid who doesn’t want to answer. “You know that’s not going to cut it with me, why are you here?” I demanded with a slightly sterner tone. Keith stopped eating and looked down, slumped his shoulders, “Becausedadsabigboogeranddoesn’thavethegutstotellyouhemadeamistake.” He mumbled out. I stayed silent and so did Keith for a few moments, curiosity got the better of him and he tilted his head side ways and lifted his eyes to look at me out of the corners of them. He saw me smiling and raised his face to look at me fuller on. “Your lucky I speak munchkin.” I chuckled. “So your dad is a big bogger because he’s to afraid to tell me he made a mistake and does love me.” “Yep.” Keith, gave me a big toothy grin. “And why do you think this?” “Because he has been moody ever since you left and Grandpa finally jumped him about it and dad said he thinks he made a mistake and does have feelings for you.” “He said this out loud in front of you?” “Well no, I was supposed to be in bed but, well you know.” Keith giggled. I shook my head with a grin on my face, “And what did my dad say?” “He told dad to tell you but dad said he would look stupid and pickle.” “Pickle? Did he maybe say fickle?” “Some word like that.” Keith returned and then finished off the last bite of cake. “So can I sleep with you?” “You sure sleep is what you have in mind” I questioned, Keith painted on his best angelic face and shrugged his shoulders. With a smirk I told him to go shower and swatted his butt as he walked past me. I was feeling I had a dilemma now, I could take Keith over to James and Kevin’s and have us join in with the party or I could have just the two of us play. The idea of a group scene won out and when Keith returned, freshly showered and smelling of ivory soap, I took his hand and I led him out the back door into the yard, Keith trusting me never asked what we were doing but went along willingly as I continued across my yard and then across the yard of Peter’s old house and into the back yard of James and Kevin’s home. Stepping up onto the back patio we could see in the glass doors which led to a family room. I stopped short and Keith and I watched as the group was there in the family room having their orgy. Instead of walking into the house, I stepped behind Keith and knelt down, I pressed my body up against his back side and caressed his soft supple skin as we watched Kevin and Luke double penetrate Peter. Kevin lay on his back and Peter and him kissed as Luke knelt behind and was thrusting his cock into that tight tunnel. “Peter’s a real slut, isn’t he?” Keith whispered. “Yes, he is, he has had a lot more experience than you or Seth or Tommy, but Tommy has been double fucked also.” I murmured into Keith’s ear as I licked at it and with my right hand fondled his little hard on and with my left twisted his tiny little nipples. The hand on the nipples made its way to Keith’s asshole and found it prelubed, and he called Peter a slut I chuckled to myself. I pushed two fingers into Keith as we watched Tommy being spit roasted by James in his mouth and Hal fucking his boy cunt. I used two fingers to jack off Keith’s hard little nail as I kissed, licked and nipped at Keith’s neck. Tommy was on his hands and knees as Hal did him doggy style and James held onto his head and fucked into his moist boy mouth. Luke grasped Peter’s hair and pulled his head back as he thrust harder into the hole already filled by Kevin’s cock. Kevin used his hands to twist the tiny nubs of Peter’s nipples as Peter’s face looked upward and his eyes closed and mouth twisted with the feeling of two cocks in him at once. Keith watched intently as the men doubled up on the boys and I spread his little hole open, he watched Hal slap across Tommy’s ass cheek as I thrust my fuck stick up into that tunnel that made men lose their rational thought. I held Keith by the hips as I fucked him and used my mouth to continue to lick, kiss and bite his neck, nape and earlobes. “You like having men fawn over you, use you, fuck you, take pleasure with your body, don’t you?” “Yes.” Keith replied softly as his eyes stayed glued on the scene playing out inside the house. “Why?” Keith turned his head so we were looking at each other and he gazed into my eyes, they were soft and inviting despite the fact that I was fucking him. “Because it gives me power.” The answer surprised me, not because it was true but because he was aware of its truth. He leaned forward and planted his soft lips to mine and we melted into a kiss as I increased my upward thrusting motion. After several moments we broke the kiss and he returned his attention to the action inside the house as we viewed it as peeping tom’s. Luke still had his fingers entwined in Peter’s hair and had him pulled back to almost a straight up position as he pounded into Peter’s hole alongside Kevin’s, Kevin was still working his little tits over and it looked almost like he was trying to rip them off. Were they becoming too aggressive? Peter didn’t seem to be objecting. I dropped back onto my hunches and pulled Keith with me so he had to bend forward to stay impaled on my boy fucker. Inside I saw Tommy had reached around to the backside of James and appeared to be finger fucking him as James skull fucked him. Hal was mixing his fucking motions with hard and fast, then slow and easy. Something caught my eye and I looked to our right and a small red glow seemed to be floating in the air. It was approaching us but I didn’t stop fucking my nephew. A black mass emerged into the light cast out from inside the house and Tyrone became recognizable. Keith realized we had been joined and turned his head to see the heavy, large black cock looming in front of him. We didn’t speak a word, Tyrone moved his cock so the tip was touching Keith’s lips and Keith opened his mouth and sucked the purplish plum head into his mouth. I make no apology but the sight of a white boy mouth stuffed with black meat is just erotic as hell to me and the fact that it was my nephew increased the perversion level for me. I needed to get Tyrone to let Tommy swing from that meat for the ultimate turn on. I turned my attention to the inside of the house for a moment and saw that either everyone had blown their loads or they were taking a break in the action because everyone was sitting on the floor and relaxing. I looked back to my reality and Tyrone had Keith’s head cupped in one of his large thick hands as he was feeding more of that snake into Keith’s mouth. I slowed down on my fucking because I didn’t want to come to soon, Keith gagged at one moment but Tyrone showed tenderness and backed off a little till Keith settled down. Then he pushed back in and I breathed into Keith’s ear to relax, breath slowly thru his nose and resist the urge to gag. I felt Keith’s body go slightly limp in my hands as he tried to relax and Tyrone slipped another inch into that boy mouth, he hit Keith’s gag point but Keith retched for just a second and then accepted the snake slithering down his throat. Keith had at least 10 of Tyrone’s 12 inches filling his mouth and throat and I could see the tip of the cock creating a slight bulge in Keith’s throat. “You are so spectacular.” I praised into Keith’s ear as Tyrone continued to stretch my nephew’s ability to deep throat that massive meat. I had stopped fucking all together as I concentrated on the spectacle in front of me but kept Keith impaled on my rock-hard cock. Because of the size of Tyrone’s cock, he didn’t get a hard on that gave him a pointing at the sky erection but a slumping flexible hard on which helped him feed it down Keith’s throat. The head of his cock now definitely showed an impression in Keith’s throat that was visible. I heard the patio door slide open and turned to see James looking at us surprised. “We have a side show.” He called out to the others and they in turn came out and grouped around us to watch what was beylikdüzü travesti happening. “Keith” I heard Tommy blurt out in surprise. “Just concentrate on that cock in your mouth.” I whispered to Keith. “Ignore everyone else, just think about what you’re doing.” “Whose Keith?” I heard Hal ask and Tommy explained. A hard adult cock appeared in my face and I looked to see it was Luke, I opened my mouth to say something and he pushed in but I wasn’t having any of it, he had his chance, so I nipped him and he pulled out immediately accepting my rebuff and stepped back away. “Fucking hell look at that.” Kevin spouted in awe and reached out and placed his hand on Keith’s throat where you could see the bulge of Tyrone’s cock head moving back and forth as Tyrone fucked his throat, the others had to all take a turn also feeling Keith’s throat. Peter got down and worked his face into Keith’s crotch and started to suck his new cousin’s pecker. Keith had his eyes closed and I could tell he was zoned out and focusing only on the massive black fuck tool in his mouth and filling his throat. Since I wasn’t fucking Keith, Tommy was able to get on his back and his head under my ass and to my balls and sucked them into his mouth, Hal got behind Peter and pushed into his ass, James lifted Tommy’s legs and fucked into him, Kevin stepped over and turned my head and I swallowed his cock. Luke stepped over to James and James swallowed his cock. We were one mass of connected flesh, at its core, Tommy flat on his back with me kneeling back on my hunches so my balls were in his mouth, my hard cock shoved up Keith’s ass as Keith was getting sucked by Peter and having his throat impaled by Tyrone, branching out Peter was getting fucked by Hal and Tommy getting fucked by James while Kevin got sucked by me and Luke sucked by James. As if it was some unspoken rule because we were outside at night, everyone muted the level of their moans and grunts and sighs as we sucked and fucked in unison, boys and men alike. The night air around us filled with the scent of male sex and sweat and a touch of sweetness from the blooming night jasmine. “I gotta blow.” Tyrone’s rich deep voice wheezed out and he carefully pulled out of Keith, James and Hal and Kevin and Luke, all of who had not seen Tyrone’s cock before, gasped as they realized how big it was and how impressive it was that Keith had that all down his throat. Tyrone grasped his big snake and stroked it twice before it burped up gobs of cum that Tyrone dropped onto Keith’s face. The amount of cum was as impressive as his cock, as he coated Keith from forehead to chin with thick creamy globs of his seed. The other four men all grunted almost in unison as that triggered them to orgasm. I kept Keith impaled on my still hard cock as the rest of the group pulled away from each other, Tommy and Peter moved in and licked Keith’s face clean as Tyrone silently walked away and returned into the dark. Keith was visibly exhausted and I pulled out of him, then cradled him in my arms and carried him back to my house. Peter and Tommy were full of questions but I told them they were spending the night with James and Kevin as planned and I would explain everything tomorrow. Keith was fast asleep by the time I laid him down on Tommy’s bed, I cleaned him up and then covered him, kissed him gently on the lips and told him I loved him. I left a soft night light on for him but closed the door to the room then poured myself a bourbon and sat in the living room waiting for Ron to arrive. I drifted on and off but luckily didn’t spill any of my drink, which would have been disastrous. Surprisingly I didn’t burden myself with thinking thinks out or analyzing our current state of life, something I have a normal habit of doing. I hadn’t cum with the rest of the group and was hoping I could take care of that with my little bro when he got here. I saw headlights sweep across the front of the house and looked to see it was 2:30. I left the front porch light and walked naked out to the driveway where Ron had pulled in. I noticed Hal and Luke’s cars were gone from James’s house and of course Ben and Tyrone’s houses were dark as they should be at this time of morning. “What the hell dude.” Ron chuckled as he got out of the car seeing me naked with my growing hard on swinging in front of me. I placed my hands on both sides of his head and placed my lips to his, the kiss was deep and passionate from both of us, this was feeling so right to me and I hoped Ron felt the same way. Fuck society, why can’t brothers be lovers, it’s not like we are going to create mutant babies, despite how much we try. I started to pull at his clothes, I wanted us to have sex here in the open on my front lawn. “Bro?” Ron spouted as he pulled away from me and looked around nervously. “Relax, there’s no stray traffic and the only neighbor who would care is asleep.” I pouted as I grabbed his shirt and pulled so the buttons went flying. “Or at least I hope she is.” “Well I’m not doing this here, not tonight anyway, doofus.” Ron returned using a term he used to call me when we were young and I did something stupid. “Fine you party pooper.” I pouted again but stepped away and headed for the house. “You better be checking out my ass.” I threw out over my shoulder to Ron as he followed. That earned me a solid slap across my left butt check, I loved it. Once in the house and the front door closed, “Ok, where is the little brat?” Ron asked. “He’s sound asleep and he’s going to stay that way.” I retorted. “You can talk to him later, first we are going to fuck and then go to sleep ourselves.” I informed as I started to pull open his pants. “Aren’t you just on fire?” Ron smirked. “You bet lover.” I returned as I pushed his pants down and released his growing cock. I swallowed it down in one motion and committed fratricide. Well not literally of course but metaphorically, I killed it by giving him the best blow job a brother has ever given another brother in the history of the world, in my mind anyway. His knees went weak and he was mumbling gibberish and shaking like a bowl of jelly by the time he spewed his load into my mouth and I devoured every last drop and pearl. “Fucking hell bro.” Ron breathed out with a jagged breath. Before his brain regained solid thought I dragged him into the bedroom and pushed him down on the bed, rolled him over onto his stomach and climbed on. He realized what was about to happen as I hastily greased up, but didn’t react fast enough to stop me. He growled like a bear as I pushed into him with one solid thrust and sodomized my brother, if we were going to be lovers then he would have to understand that sometimes we would fuck like men. Sometimes tender and loving is great but other times just raw male animal lust has to be satisfied. I grasped his head and twisted it back so we could kiss as I pounded into that hot brother ass of his, this was no man cunt or any of those other cute words we use to describe the boys, this was male ass at its finest, firm and tight and rock solid. He wasn’t in pain though and I guessed he wasn’t virgin, in fact I guessed he had been fucked recently. I broke the kiss and hissed in his face. “Who fucked you last?” “Billy and his husband, three days ago.” He panted out, but they were gentler than you.” I laughed out loud at that revelation, I’m sure Billy considered it a notch on his bed post to have had both brothers. “Do you want me slow down, pussy?” “Nope.” My little bro stated firmly. We went back to a hard deep kiss as I rammed him as hard as I could. I was enjoying this too much and couldn’t stop myself from shooting deep into his bowels. With both of us sated, we feel asleep with me still in him. The morning light and a soft giggle from the doorway, woke me. Ron and I were a tangle of limbs and sheets. Keith had a smirk on his face which turned startled as Ron surprised both of us with his speed and agility to get untangled, leap from bed and grasp Keith around the hips. He tossed him thru the air onto the bed and leapt on him, Keith found his hole quickly being filled by his dad’s morning hard on and his mouth being shoved down onto my morning wood. “Don’t you ever do that again” Ron roared as he slammed into Keith and practically ripped him a new asshole. Since Keith’s mouth was full of me, I came to his defense. “Well he did a stupid thing but for the right reason.” “What was that?” “He overheard you telling dad that you made a mistake about me and he wanted to force you to face me.” “He heard that?” Ron’s voice softened but his fucking didn’t. “Yes, as he told me, you were being a big booger.” “We’ll talk about that later,” He shot me a glance. “How did he get here?” “He hitched a ride with a friend of the arcade guy that I whored him out to last Sunday.” I returned with an even voice. “And we will have words about that also.” This time he glared at me. “But still what you did was stupid and reckless and dangerous.” istanbul travesti He returned to Keith, who of course couldn’t defend himself since he was impaled from both ends on our cocks. Ron slapped one of Keith’s butt cheeks as he fucked into him and then again and again and it turned into a spanking. I was ashamed to admit to myself that the spanking was an extra turn on for me. Keith’s butt cheeks were soon red and glowing before Ron stopped spanking him and pulled out, “Let me in his mouth.” Ron ordered so I pulled Keith off my cock and turned his head towards his dad. Ron pushed his cock, fresh with Keith’s ass slime into Keith’s mouth and blew his load. As he was doing that I shot my load onto Keith’s cock sucking face. Ron pulled out and announced he needed to piss, I told him to hold it and I picked Keith up and carried him to the shower, sat him down and then proceeded to let go of my stream of golden hot morning fluid. Ron joined me as we washed his face clean of my cum with our combines streams. Keith kept his eyes screwed shut and I let him keep his mouth closed also. “He didn’t gag at all.” Ron pointed out but as a question. “He deep throated a 12 inch fat black cock last night.” I offered. Ron looked at me and narrowed his eyes, “Just what the hell have you been doing to my kid.” “I’m sure nothing worse than sharing him with the swim club.” I quipped. Ron backed off and said no more of it as our streams dried up but I knew we would have words again about it. I found a soft cushion for Keith to sit on at the table as I started to cook breakfast. Ron and Keith sat silently till screams of “Uncle Ron.” Shattered the air. Tommy and Peter rushed into the room and up to Ron and hugged him tight. “Hey boys.” He greeted. “Is Seth and grandpa here?” Tommy asked excitedly. “No I came alone to apprehend this run away.” Ron jerked his thumb in Keith’s direction. A collective and subdued “oh” came from the two boys as they now noticed Keith sitting on the cushion and looking not to happy. “You beat him.” Peter voiced “No I spanked him for being a bad boy, not for sexual gratification.” Ron clarified although that was a muddied truth. My explanation of Peter’s past clicked in Ron’s brain and he took Peter by the hand. “Neither I or your new dad would ever beat a boy for fun, honest.” Peter looked to Keith who nodded his head in agreement and Peter looked back to Ron. “Okay I believe you.” Ron hugged Peter to him as I plated the pancakes and we all settled in to eat. Half way thru the meal Ron told Keith that once he was done eating he should shower and get dressed because he wanted to get on the road and head back home. “No.” Keith stated firmly but politely. “What do you mean no?” His dad glared. “Not till you stop being a booger and talk too Uncle Parker.” Ron glared at Keith, “You will stop being insolent and do as you’re told.” His voice was steely. “No.” Keith returned firmly and with a stubborn pout. “Talk about what?” Tommy asked. “None of your.” Ron started but Keith cut him off. “About being in love with your dad and wanting to be husbands.” “Is that true?” Peter inquired. Ron sighed, “It’s not that simple and it’s between me and my brother. Keith go get dressed.” “I’m not done eating.” Keith spouted. “Yes you are now do as you’re told.” Peter spotted the signs of a raising anger in an adult and stepped in. “Come on Keith, Tommy and I will help you.” Peter got off his chair and tugged on Tommy’s arm to follow. Keith in silent anger got off of his and the three boys left the room. In total silence I started to clear the table, if my bro didn’t want to talk about it then I wasn’t going to force him. “You have nothing to say?” Ron asked with a tone. “Thanks for the fuck.” I returned with indifference and continued with my task. “Come on bro, don’t be like that.” “Like what?” “The hurt little puppy routine.” Ron spit out. I stopped and looked at him. “I’m not hurt.” I lied. “I really mean thanks for the fuck, I enjoyed it, have a safe drive and talk to you when we talk. What more do you want from me?” “You’re not going to make me talk about what Keith said?” I picked up the last of the plates. “I’m not your counselor, I’m not going to make you talk about anything.” “But don’t you want an explanation?” I placed my hands on the edge of the sink and sighed as my shoulders dropped. “I’m not going to be your fucking wife hounding you to talk and express your emotions. If you have something to say then say it or shut the fuck up.” We feel silent and I went about loading the dishwasher. Then I calmed down and thought it out. Growing up, Ron had never been one to express his emotions well, he turned into a typical guy I guess. What was the point of me trying to make this situation harder than it needed to be? I knew he loved me and wanted me and to not move on could mean the loss of everything, there was nothing to be gained. I acted as if that was all a given and decided to move on. I turned around and leaned back against the counter. “How do we deal with the living situation?” A smile came across Ron’s face, appreciating my acceptance of the unspoken. “Do you remember me telling you that Tom Town had hooked up with Caleb Ashton the real estate developer and was his main go to guy for construction?” “Vaguely.” “Well Caleb is expanding his territory of interest and wants to start doing work here in town. He asked Tom if Tom wanted to branch out and Tom asked me if I would open and run a branch office for him here.” “Does that you mean you and dad and the boys would move here?” “Yes and hopefully we would all live together, we might have to get a bigger house though.” “Not necessarily.” I mused. “Peter’s mom hasn’t used her house next door at all since Peter came to live with us, maybe she would be willing to sell it off and we could use the two houses.” “That would be brilliant. You and I take the master here and set dad up with the master bedroom there and the boys can chose where they want to set up camp. But we could all eat and live as one family.” “So are you saying you want us to be husbands?” I asked. Ron stood up and stepped over to me and took my face into his hands, “I love you husband.” He gushed as he leaned in and we went into a kiss. The boys must have been listening as the patter of feet could be heard and six arms thrown around our waists as they cheered. There was only two months of school left so it was decided than dad and the boys would move over after that, Ron split his time between the two places as he opened the new office here and set about selling his house. Sarah was more than willing to sell her house off to us and did so at a reasonable price. Totally unexpected, Tyrone’s wife Iman, ran off with Serge. Everything that was happening was explained to Ben and he didn’t care as long as those slut kids, his words, kept his hose drained. The very first project for the Town Construction Carterville branch was the construction of a building where the start of the road to our cul-du-sac started. The building housed an office for me, a parlor for James and a delivery room for mail and packages. At the back corner of the building, across our private drive we put in an electronic entry gate. Since there was a wooded creek that came next and a slight bend in the drive, the cul-du-sac itself was out of sight. This allowed us to become a clothing optional neighborhood. Tyrone restricted activity with Missy Mae to himself, although behind his back she did visit Ben and played with Peter. I introduced Ron to James and Kevin and we had a very nice 4-way. After that James and Kevin and Ron and I had open relationships and the four of us and Tommy and Peter became sexually fluid with each other. Once Seth and Keith moved here, they would become a part of the open sex atmosphere. Tyrone quit going to his gym after the wife and Serge incident and was satisfied with getting fucked by any of us, along as it involved the work out equipment in my basement so it could be written off in his mind as just macho guy stuff. I decided there was no reason to make him face reality and let it go. I did plan on getting him to become interactive with the boys though once Seth and Keith moved here. There was just something that was a turn on for me to see my little white boys swinging from big black meat. Ron definitely wanted to see Keith deep throat that snake. The big day came for the move and all went well, despite the ability that each boy could have a room to themselves, Tommy and Keith decided to share a room in the house with Ron and I and Peter and Seth decided to share a room at the house with grandpa. Dad and I and Ron and James and Kevin each had a glass of champagne in hand, Tommy and Keith and Peter and Seth each had a soda in theirs. “Let the new adventures begin.” We toasted. Hey everyone, thank you so much for all the great feedback on this story and to those of you who sent pics of the effect it had on you, crazy stuff guys. My therapists say it’s time for my 10,000 word check up, that’s usually code for putting me in a straight jacket and fucking me, lol. Anyway it will be about a month before I post again, have a good January and I will be back. Tagen

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