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    Re: Swim Team

    Yeah, that last bit is a bit exotic, shall we say.
    Butt, IIRC, I did explore insertion (solo) at one point, briefly.
    Didn't really know WTF I was doing at the time.


    And I know, if I'll only be true, to this glorious quest . . .

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    Thanks for the birthday cake! Mmmmm, these desserts are so rich

    Chapter sixty-one

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    previously …
    “I guess we should go?” he asked.

    “Remember, what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas.”

    We hugged one more time. I slipped my hand into his undies and gave Mr. Big a squeeze.

    “I’m going to take out a lien on this so it can’t be sold until I’m satisfied,” I joked.

    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

    Aaron held the door to PH1 open for me to wheel in the cartons. I left them in the kitchen for now, except the cartons of booze which I put on the stairs. Jesse had the steaks marinating in olive oil, crushed garlic, and red wine. Everyone was home. Jeff and Josh had finished for the day and moved the big table and chairs onto the cedar deck before they left. After my deck inspection, Jesse greeted me with a Cuba Libra and a kiss.

    “I know you and Aaron were playing but I haven’t figured out why your mouth tastes like your own cum. I’m not mad, not jealous -- perhaps envious, but I’m sure we will have fun tonight,” Jesse said.

    “If you don’t let go of me now, we won’t have to wait till tonight,” I chuckled.

    “Scott, do you feel like looking at the boat catalogue now?” James asked.

    “Let’s do it, babes. Grab a beer and one of these cartons and we can do it in the library.”

    It was a pleasant surprise at the top of the stairs, seeing all of our study stations all complete and looking lived in. James and I went into the library and sat at the desk. James showed me the new line for next year, indicating the model I had was replaced with a slightly smaller one, and also one a bit bigger. The V8 wasn’t available in the smaller one so the decision was pretty easy. The bigger one held one more person than the old one, or two hundred pounds more cargo. It was sexier too, with a cockpit that could make a boy hard.

    James brought in his laptop and went to the dealer’s portal and worked up my wish list starting with the easy order deluxe package which included everything on the old boat except the GPS, precision speedometer, and audio system. We added the hi-end audio.

    “You’re a techie kind of guy. You could replace the GPS, compass, speedometer, and depth sounder with a 12” colour touch-screen that displays everything. You can even get 3G radar which is more useful than you might imagine. The display can be custom configured like your iPhone by pinching, sliding, and hitting some buttons. For instance, if speed is the most important thing, like it is when we do the slalom, you can minimize the radar or shut it off totally and have a huge digital speed reading in miles, nautical miles or kilometers, accurate to one decimal place. I saw a demo at a boat show and I want one for our next boat because I think we could sell quite a few. It’s something to think about. There are quite a few on the market. If you want to go that route, we just won’t order any of that stuff on the boat. You can have the winter to figure which system you would like,” James said.

    I heard Kyle come in, so I suggested we decide on the boat tomorrow. As I got up, James wrapped his arms around me.

    “Scott, I’m blown away with all the stuff you have done here, like our study area which I didn’t expect. On the other hand, I expected you would show me more love and stuff, like you did that first weekend with Robb. Did I do something wrong?” he asked.

    “Oh boy, James, I don’t know how to respond. I love you as much as I ever did. I think when the twins go to Ottawa, our lives will get back to normal. Kyle will be back in Rochester until Christmas, Jeff and Josh should finish here tomorrow, and although this is only a guess, I think Ryan will be around more, to look after Vlad’s needs,” I chuckled.

    “I have a feeling Danny might get involved with Brad, the gymnast, unless Robb has another shot at him,” James said.

    “I think we all want a shot at Brad,” I said, as I walked James out, my arm around his waist.


    “Hasn’t anyone fixed you a drink, Kyle?” I asked, as I flopped down next to him in one of the rainbow upholstered bar stools.

    Jesse stood up behind the bar with a glass of red wine for Kyle.

    “You don’t think an Aussie would leave company without something to drink, do you, mate?” Jesse asked, while he removed my empty glass from my hand.

    “Do you want to switch to Rye, James?” Jesse said.

    “You read my mind. I wanna get shit faced, and hope someone takes advantage of me.”

    I looked at Jesse with an evil grin on my face, as we both glanced over at James.

    “Wipe that drool off your chin, Scott. You’re incorrigible,” Jesse said.

    “Is that testosterone or pheromones I smell?” Kyle asked.

    “Neither. It’s the steaks marinating. What did you do for excitement today, Kyle?” Jesse asked.

    “I was out most of the afternoon with my soccer buds having fun knocking the ball about, then we stopped into a pub for a couple of beers to say goodbye to another summer. Just think, I’ll be able to drink legally at home in another 2 ½ years. Until then, I’ll never outgrow my need for milk,” he said, as he rolled his eyes.

    The enterphone rang. It was John, the butcher, so I buzzed him up, and alerted the gang that he was on his way up. We all hung out around the island in the kitchen.

    “Hi, I’m John Donaldson,” he said as he handed me a bunch of fresh cut flowers, and a bottle of Canadian Club.

    He put down a gym bag on the floor, then I introduced the guys that hadn’t met him which was most of them. When I got to the twins, I said that these came as a matched set so we took them both. Jesse asked him what he would like to drink, and he asked for a CC and 7.

    “I brought all my tools -- even an electric grinder to sharpen the knives which I should start on now. I’ll set up the grinder on the kitchen counter,” he said.

    I got my knives out. Aaron got his too.

    “Aaron is going to Le Cordon Bleu cooking school in Ottawa next week. He is taking Le Grand Diplôme Professionnel course. He is already a fabulous chef and masturbator, I mean master baker so his knives are the tools of his trade,” I chuckled.

    “Let’s look at yours first, Aaron.”

    “Okay, if you think that’s necessary,” he said as he unzipped his shorts and pulled out lots of underwear covered cock, to the astonishment of John and, well, all of us for that matter.

    John turned bright pink and said he really meant he would look at Aaron’s knives first. I wasn’t convinced, however.

    “Solingen steel. Aaron you have a tool of the highest quality that will last you a lifetime with proper care,” John said.

    “Good, I was hoping it would last my whole life,” he said as he groped himself, making John turn pink once again.

    The two of them stayed together while John taught Aaron all he knew about knife sharpening, cleaning, and safety. Jesse kept the party lubricated.

    “Scott, have you ever sharpened your knives?”

    “Dad used the steel on the carving knife at Sunday dinner and mom used to run out when the man with the truck with a bell on it drove through the neighbourhood. He had everything set up in his van and did a pretty good job, I think.”

    “Let me caution you guys. These knives will be very sharp. Be careful.” he said.

    I was surprised that he used the grinder very little; most of the work was by hand, checking the edge frequently.

    When he was finished, Jesse fixed him another hit and I asked him what kind of music he liked.

    “You wouldn’t have any of it I’m sure but I used to like Emerson Lake and Palmer, and ELO.”

    I ran upstairs and found the vinyl for ELP Works Vol 1. and put Fanfare for the Common Man on the turntable and sat John in the best seat in the house and put it on using all the amps and speakers in a simulated 7.1 channel arrangement. It was so much fun to do that because things had been pretty quiet with the system covered in plastic during construction. I found a recent purchase of a new re-release by ELO taken from the original tapes and converted at 24 bit 96 KHz. It was a phenomenal recording. John’s jaw hit the floor. After, I switched to the Apple TV box and put some older soft rock on for background. After I examined the knives which looked new, Jesse checked our refreshments and we went out to the deck and sat around the big table. Aaron brought out a load of Nachos made with tortilla chips, hot salsa, sour cream, and cheese all melted together in a gooey mess, but it was delicious.

    “I hope you like Porterhouse steaks done blue rare on the barbie ‘cause that’s what we’re havin’ mate, and after dinner we can soak nude in the Jacuzzi,” Jesse said.

    I swear if John had false teeth he would have spit them out with the sudden realization he’d be sharing a bath with Jesse’s ass. I wondered if we should have a bucket of cold water standing by, to use on John. Aaron and Danny went inside, while Jesse took drink orders. A few minutes later Danny came out and asked me if we could have Brad for dinner tomorrow because his schedule got changed and he wouldn’t be able to make it on the weekend.

    “Kyle, we ran into an old friend of Robb’s today who is a gymnast. Danny has the hots for him. Would it be…?”

    “Bring him along. You know that any friend of yours is welcome,” Kyle said.

    Danny bounded into the loft with a silly grin on his face; Aaron returned with a bag of pea pods and a pot, sat down and shelled them.

    “I picked them up at the green grocer this afternoon. You don’t get any fresher than that, oh, and Jesse the potatoes are baked now so you could man the barbie,” Aaron said.

    When Aaron was finishing the peas, Danny came back out with little hearts floating around his head, or so it seemed.

    “Brad is coming tomorrow for dinner. He was really happy I called. He’s so easy to talk to, and said it worked out well for him because he doesn’t have to work until noon on Friday,” Danny said.

    Aaron, Jesse, and I excused ourselves to do some preparation. Aaron was doing the twice baked potatoes again so he busied himself scooping potato from the half-skins, Jesse started the grill, and I opened three bottles of French Bordeaux while I marvelled at the fresh flowers Aaron apparently arranged in a vase on the dining table with the light illuminating them. It wasn’t until now I realized Aaron must have washed the floors today because they looked brilliant for the first time. I made myself another Cuba Libra and went up behind Aaron, giving him a hug and thanking him for all the work he did today, then got him another drink. After lighting candles on the table, I returned to the deck.

    “Well Scott, I’m really impressed. I drove past this building as it was being renovated but had no idea how fabulous it could be. Is yours the biggest loft?” John asked.

    “It is. They built a second storey over this section. Kyle is next door on the West and North and there is another loft the same as his facing East and North, but mine is the full width of the building, with a deck on the West, South, and East. The contractor should be finished tomorrow with the cedar deck on the East side. I guess in the spring we will get some big planters to do some landscaping, but for now, the budget is fucked. We’ll give you a tour after dinner,” I said.

    The sizzle and aroma of the steaks on the barbie was making us hungry. We were drinking in the orange fireball of the sun as it dipped down behind far-off buildings and trees. Not long after, I sat them down at the dining table, giving John and Kyle the ‘power’ chairs. Aaron helped Jesse bring the food to the table.

    It was the first time I started with the fresh peas, and delighted over the fresh sweet taste of them, just like they tasted when I was a kid. John was the first to congratulate Jesse on the steaks.

    “I just bunged them on the barbie, mate. The thanks go to you for providing tender, marbled, well aged cow meat.”

    Jesse proposed a toast to John and to some of the memorable meals we’ve had. After all the clinking stopped, we toasted the twins for being accepted. We made a huge dent in the wine, but the conversation flowed as effortlessly as the wine. After dinner, I gave John and Kyle the tour upstairs. Kyle loved our study area. It was interesting to see the cubicles somewhat personalized. Robb even had a fairly recent family photo on his bulletin board which upset me a little, seeing the pig that violated him. I showed John the library and the brochure of the boat I planned to order, then I took him to show off the barracks and the shower. Aaron had made the bed and pulled the zipper down a little and had his red jockstrap poking out the zipper of the blue denim duvet. We both had a laugh over that. I grabbed a stack of towels from the cupboard in the laundry room and we re-joined the party, after showing John the roof garden, pool, bar-b-que and lounging area.

    Aaron asked if anyone was ready for dessert. Naturally, we all said yes. He served dishes of profiteroles he made from the left-over puff pastry he used to make the Gateau Saint-Honoré. They were delightfully decadent but light with their whipped cream filling and half dipped in chocolate. We were athletes. No counting calories for us. John didn’t look like he wasted too much time counting either. John told us a little of his personal life. He was in a relationship for a few years but it didn’t work out. After they went their separate ways, he moved down to vaseline towers into a one bedroom apartment alone. His private life was centred in the gay village. John was pretty much a “what you see is what you get” kind of guy. No pretences.

    “Can I get you a drink, John?” Jesse asked.

    “You twisted my arm.”

    Everyone got a refill except Vlad, who had his Noni juice and a blend of tropical juices to wash it down, while I went out and checked the Jacuzzi. All was well so I went inside to get the party started. With ten guys and a six person hot tub, we split it in two. I kept James company, along with the twins and Robb. John was on second shift with Jesse, Vlad, Danny, and Kyle. It sure felt good after the long swim, which was actually pretty short by swim team standards. I knew Coach would push us for three hours, to make us look like wimps but the second day it would be two hours to show us he is a nice guy. We should have jumped into this when we got home but there was too much going on.

    I got behind James and gave him a back rub. I loved hearing him moan. I found all the muscles that he worked hard today and worked on them, finishing by massaging his hard cock for a minute. Clearly, James didn’t want me to stop but the twins wanted to give me one, while James laid his strong athletic hands on Robb. It was time to let the others soak so we got out and gave John a jaw-dropper as we were all hard. He was the first one to get in, to hide something growing between his legs. I casually hit the light switch to illuminate the whirlpool. Jesse sat beside him, making me wonder if the white truck would be hauling another one away tonight. Actually it was quite funny. John looked straight ahead looking over the skyline. I presumed he knew he would pop a woody if he so much as glanced at Jesse’s package. They had a fairly quiet soak, while we fixed ourselves another round, returning in time to see Danny getting out first with his hard 10” cock about 8” away from John’s face.

    “My God, Danny. You’re going to develop back problems carrying that much dick around with you,” John said.

    “It isn’t all that heavy,” Danny said, as he lifted it up over his belly button, and let it go, then made it dance with muscle contractions, while John drooled. When Jesse got out he fumbled his towel, dropping it on the deck so he bent over at the waist, giving John an unobstructed view of his full figured ass. They all got out, John with his hands in front of himself, while Jesse got them another round. Vlad wanted a real drink and he was curious about scotch so we took a glass upstairs and rummaged through the single malts and found a fifteen year Glenfiddich. I poured a small amount and handed it to Vlad who swirled it around in the glass, looked at its colour, put his nose up to the glass and had a few small sniffs, and finally took a swig of it and rolled it around his tongue, finally swallowing it. I don’t know why I expected steam to whistle out of his ears.

    “Nice finish. Reminds me of apples,” he said.

    “I think you’ve done this before.”

    “My uncle always had a wee dram of single malt Scotch in the evening. Quite often he invited me to join him. A few times, he had some friends from the embassy over for a Scotch nosing. They brought the scotch -- usually five or six bottles. Some of it was really old like thirty years. They never took any of the bottles back with them so we had a selection of dozens of part bottles, sort of like yours,” Vlad said.

    “You amaze me, Vlad. I figured you were just apprehensive about the blood work tomorrow and wanted something to help you sleep,” I said.

    “Scott, if I’m going to die, would you make me leave the loft? I’ve never felt more loved. I don’t want to go to a hospice to die. I want to be with you and my other friends. I can afford a nurse if it comes to that,” he said.

    I reached over for the bottle and poured a bigger shot in it, and had a sip myself, returning the glass to his hand.

    “My friend, if it comes back and you need help, I’d consider putting my degree on hold in order to take care of you myself, as long as I’m able. Let’s hope this is hypothetical,” I said.

    He put the glass on the coffee table and gave me a loving hug which I returned. It lasted a couple of minutes and finished with a passionate kiss.

    “So are you and I going to take the twins to Ottawa? Could we make it a 3 day trip, because I’d like to show them around, and take them to the cooking school’s restaurant for dinner, and you and I could sleep together?” Vlad asked.

    I placed his hand on my junk to answer his question; he did the same with my hand.

    I hoped he really was talking a hypothetical situation, and that he was getting better, because Vlad had managed to worm his way into my heart. When I met him in the pool that day with Jesse, I never considered the possibility I would ever have such strong feelings for him. I also felt awkward because of his relationship with Ryan who was a handsome guy and very much in love with Vlad.

    “Don’t worry about Ryan. He loves you too. He is happy we can make love with no jealousy, and I am dying to find out how being double penetrated by the two of you would feel.”

    “Vlad, I don’t see this going down this evening so why don’t we join the party?” I said, as I pulled my towel off.

    He gave its thick head a kiss. I did likewise, cleaning up a drop of honey dew.

    “Can I have just a little bit more?” he said with a smile.

    “What I find amazing is how we seem to know what the other is thinking. I was sitting here quietly feeling guilty about Ryan and at that very moment, you mentioned Ryan. Spooky, man!” I said, as I reached over and poured a little more Scotch in his glass.

    “Scott, I wish we could just sit here together all night or until this bottle is empty but I know, we have company.”

    “Spooky, because I knew you were going to say that. Bring the glass with you,” I said.


    We returned to the party after I poured myself another. Things were heating up. We joined Jesse and Kyle who were taking a cool down cycle at the table while the rest whooped it up in the Jacuzzi.

    “If I give you a key to my loft, could you check the mail, run the taps and make sure the heating is working, Scott?” Kyle asked.

    “I was going to ask if you want me to take care of things or if Raph will be doing that?”

    “You’re right here. I’d rather pay you to keep an eye on it.”

    “Kyle, James will be using your parking spot. If any money was going to change hands, it would be to you, not from you. Just email, phone, text, send a carrier pigeon or whatever to let me know the date you are coming back,” I said.

    “I’ll know more when I see how soccer works out. I hope to get together with Raph in Buffalo or Niagara Falls for American Thanksgiving. If I can possibly get to Toronto, I will, but it’s not likely. As a matter of fact, If you knew of the right student, I’d consider renting it until the end of Spring term,” Kyle said.

    “I’ll keep my ears open. I might rent the twins condo too, but I want them to get established in school, to make sure that’s working out okay.”

    “I was thinking for tomorrow’s dinner, do you mind if I bring the food here because it’ll be ten guys again. I could start us off with appetizers and drinks at my place, then we could move the party here,” Kyle said.

    “Actually, it works out better for me because my Apple guy is going to be here setting up the server, network and RAID backup. If there is enough food, I’d like to offer him some because he is really skinny,” I chuckled.

    “There’s always lots,” Kyle said.

    “Speaking of lots, Danny, if you don’t stop waving that monster in front of my face, I’m going to open my mouth and swallow it,” John said.

    “He would like that. He needs to cum several times a day. Just so you know, make sure you swallow it all because the rule here is no cum in the Jacuzzi, otherwise it has to be drained, cleaned, refilled, etc.” James said.

    “I’m game, John, but to be on the safe side, let’s get out of here. I’ve only cum once today so my balls are full,” Danny said as he climbed out, with John in hot pursuit.

    Danny stood on a chair beside John at the table with a raging hard-on and playfully slapped his meat against John’s face, making loud smacking sounds as John moaned in anticipation. Finally he opened wide; Danny stuffed his huge ten inch cock slowly in John’s mouth, letting him become accustomed to its circumference and length.

    “Fuck my face, Danny. I want every drop of you in my mouth. It’s been so long since I had cream of some young guy,” John said, as he fingered Danny’s hole and swirled his tongue over Danny’s large head.

    Danny moaned and tossed his head back and said, “I’m gonna cum.”

    John went into Hoover mode, and gulped load after load of Danny’s tasty ball juice down his throat as Danny moaned his approval, and started shaking all over when his climax ended. John held on to him so he wouldn’t fall.

    “All I can say is wow! I’ve had a long dry spell. Thank you so much Danny -- you’ve made me very happy. Scott, have you ever thought of having a party for your swim team on the roof? We loan out a huge pig roaster if you buy the charcoal and pig from us. I’d love to set it up and cook it for you guys. We have a bunch of Coke coolers too for loan, if you buy the Coke and ice,” John offered.

    “Dude, that’s awesome. They have heavy duty wiring at one end of the roof for lighting and sound equipment for a band. There’s a sauna up there too, and gas radiant heaters to take the chill off in the evening. Maybe we could have a combined party for the swimmers, divers and gymnasts. How many does it serve?”

    “You should calculate 1 lb. of meat per person. If the pig weighs 100 pounds it should feed about 100. For athletes, you need a little more. A 100 pound pig takes about 10 hours but you don’t really have to watch it,” John said.

    Jesse got us refills. Nobody was shy around John who was still hard and his cock was a dark red colour.

    “We’ve just got to get a band and make this the party of the century. Just thought of something. Is this roaster real heavy because we need to carry it up a double flight of stairs?”

    “It’s not too bad. Four strong guys would have no trouble carrying it up. It’s stainless steel and has tires on it so it rolls easily. Did you have a date in mind?” John asked.

    We swim six days a week. Our first meet is the end of September, we have Thanksgiving off, then a meet every weekend until Christmas break, so I think the Saturday before Thanksgiving, the second Monday in October might work. We need to talk to the rest of the team and Coach to see if it’ll work,” I said.

    “I’ll pencil it in for then. Confirm with me as soon as you can, and put a deposit on it which you’ll get back when it’s returned clean and undamaged,” John said.

    Kyle tried to stifle a yawn, and in the process, drew attention to himself. It was a valiant effort but they are contagious. John reminded us he worked a twelve hour day Thursdays and had to be on his way. After he put his clothes on, he called a cab, thanked us for a great evening, gave Danny a wink, and picked up his bag with the tools in it, and let himself out. Kyle didn’t even bother dressing; what’s the point? There were only two lofts occupied -- his and mine, so after a hug, he left.

    “You look tired Scott. Adam and I will put the dishes through. Why don’t you guys go warm up the bed?” Aaron suggested.

    James had a pleading look on his face so without a word being spoken, Jesse, Danny, Robb, and Vlad went back for a final soak while I grabbed James’ hand and ran upstairs, two at a time.

    to be continued ...
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    If it were Jame's hand that I was holding, I'd be running UP those stairs, too!

    Great chapter, Sheep!

    I'm looking forward to hearing about all of "Our" Boys joining James, and "Me!" HA!

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    Sheep,
    You take us so many different places - most of them UPlifting.
    Why do I feel like the butcher coming into the penthouse?
    Why do I WANT to be the butcher coming into the penthouse?

    Vlad - oh, Vlad. What is his prognosis? The downside potential.
    So much tragedy as already entered Scot's life.


    And I know, if I'll only be true, to this glorious quest . . .

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    Sheep,once more Tu assures grave, as we say in french, I like the way John says he wants to suck Danny and how you describe the way he does it, lovely

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    Quote Originally Posted by ytsnjt1 View Post
    Good ,thanks
    Thanks for reading and commenting. Hope you enjoyed it.

    Quote Originally Posted by Kyanimal View Post
    If it were Jame's hand that I was holding, I'd be running UP those stairs, too!
    Great chapter, Sheep!
    I'm looking forward to hearing about all of "Our" Boys joining James, and "Me!" HA!
    Keep smilin'!!
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    That's like running up 2 flights of stairs but well worth it to hold James' hand or whatever

    Quote Originally Posted by DonQuixote View Post
    Sheep,
    You take us so many different places - most of them UPlifting.
    Why do I feel like the butcher coming into the penthouse?
    Why do I WANT to be the butcher coming into the penthouse?

    Vlad - oh, Vlad. What is his prognosis? The downside potential.
    So much tragedy has already entered Scott's life.
    I think the butcher's friends will not believe him when he regales them with stories of how beautiful and young, hung and full of cum the boys were. I'm sure his stories included sucking/fucking/being sucked/rimming/ and getting it up the ass by a pair of 12" twins at the same time. He may have included something about the great steak his friend who has been flirting with him did on the grill at the amazing loft which was the top 3 floors of a huge warehouse. I doubt he mentioned Scott.

    I can't tell you about Vlad just yet -- don't have the results back. Let's hope for the best but be prepared for the worst

    The chapter isn't finished yet, so don't try to find out through devious means because I don't know yet. I hope he will be okay. The cute twink somehow wormed his way into my heart.

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    Chapter sixty-two

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    Previously …
    “You look tired Scott. Adam and I will put the dishes through. Why don’t you guys go warm up the bed?” Aaron suggested.

    James had a pleading look on his face so without a word being spoken, Jesse, Danny, Robb, and Vlad went back for a final soak while I grabbed James’ hand and ran upstairs, two at a time.
    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
    After James stopped laughing about Aaron’s red jockstrap pouch protruding from the open zipper that holds the two duvets together, I hugged him tightly.

    “Think of a number between one and a hundred?”

    “Um, sixty-nine?” James suggested.

    “That’s what I was thinking,” I said, as I pushed him onto the bed.

    I was really horny for him after wanking him a little in the whirlpool. I love how uncut cock glides so smoothly. I played with his foreskin with my tongue at first, then I sucked his beautiful mirror-smooth head into my mouth.

    “Ahhh baby, I’m so sensitive so go easy on me. I want to enjoy it,” he said, then resumed sucking my comparatively numb dick.

    It seemed like forever since James and I made love. It felt good running my finger tips over his blond hairy thighs. The moaning transmitted into my cock was my assurance I was doing it properly. When he pushed my face off of it, I knew I was “too good.” That’s the way I had to pleasure James unless there was a race. He slapped his meat on my face a few times, then he dropped his balls on my tongue. He had me on the edge.

    “I’m going to cum but don’t drink it all. I want to swap some with you,” James said.

    Hearing that was all I needed to push me over the edge. We both had big ejaculations into each other’s mouths, after which James got on top of me and kissed with lots of tongue and cum swapping. He brought me down slowly by frotting with me until we were both too sensitive. Then we had a brief cuddle, touching each other, reassuring each other that this was all about love. That’s when we rolled off the bed and had a shower.


    “You’re worried about Vlad, aren’t you?” James asked.

    “I’m hoping for the best, and at this point, I’m not prepared for the worst. I guess I’m apprehensive. We’ve done everything we can do to fix him. He asked me if he would have to leave and go to a hospice if the cancer came back. I told him I was prepared to put my degree on hold to look after him if it came to that.

    “Let’s burn that bridge when we come to it. Perhaps we can all help out enough so you can graduate in the spring,” James said.

    I was rolling on the floor due to James’ mixed metaphors.

    “Didn’t you mean to say, “we can kill two bridges with one stone,” James?”

    He thought for a moment, then went all pouty and slugged my arm.

    “See if I ever swallow your boy slime again. I meant to say “let’s cross that bridge when we come to it,” shithead,” James said.

    I continued laughing at him until I was interrupted by Vlad and the twins, wanting to shower the Jacuzzi chemicals off their skin. James stepped out as Vlad stepped in. I was about to leave.

    “Can you wash my back, Scott?” Vlad said.

    “Sure I can.”

    Will you?” he corrected himself.

    “You know I’d do anything for you, Vlad.”

    “Will you cuddle with me tonight? I asked Jesse if it would upset him and he said he was going to suggest it, so will you?” Vlad asked.

    “That’s what I had in mind for tonight, anyway. Is there anything else you want?” I asked.

    “I want to suck you off in the shower right now, while the rest jerk off all over us,” he said.

    My cock acknowledged my willingness to share Vlad’s kinky perversion, as did the twins. Robb, Jesse, and Danny arrived for a rinse and were brought up to speed on the plan, by the twins. Somebody brought James back for some group fun. Obviously, there wasn’t room for all of us in the enclosure so we turned off the water and left the door open so we could “cum” and go.

    Vlad and I made out while the twins expertly sucked us. After awhile we laid in the shower and sixty-nined while Adam and Aaron slapped their big schlongs on our faces. I was getting close, in spite of blowing a big load in James’ mouth, moments before. The twins stepped out, while Jesse and Danny stood over us, stroking. Their moans, and ragged breathing got us ready for a big splash-down on our faces. It was divinely decadent, as it crept down our faces and trickled into our mouths. Spent, Jesse and Danny left, to be replaced by Robb and James.

    “Where do you want it?”

    “Aim for my hole, James,” I said.

    Vlad laid on his tummy beside me.

    “Mine too,” he said.

    “Marvy!”

    They stroked each other getting each other to loud moaning in no time as we talked dirty to them.

    “Make my boycunt look like the cumwhore that I am. I want it to look like I’ve been gang banged by the hockey team, James,” I said.

    “Treat me like a cheap slut boy, a rent boy,” Vlad moaned.

    They laid on top of us sliding their precum lubed cocks up and down our ass cracks, and damn, we were ready for anything. Vlad and I swapped spit and performed a dental checkup on each other with our tongues, while the twins took turns sucking and rimming each other on the opposite side of the glass wall.

    “Blow your loads on us. Give us lots of spooge. Make us feel like cheap boywhores,” I demanded.

    I never knew which dirty phrase did the trick, but they both gushed all around our holes. We felt the pressure of their ejaculations, and it felt great. Robb and James had us suck their cummy cocks clean; I got to do Robb’s stick-to-your-ribs funky cum, and Vlad sucked the more watery remnants from James’ classic eight and three quarter inch cock. After kisses, they left the shower room. I tapped on the glass to get the twins attention, who helped us to our feet.

    “We saw the whole thing. Those boys used you, and just walked away. We want to show you what love feels like,” Aaron said.

    Vlad and I were plenty hard from the dirty talk and ground our cocks against each other, as the soothing dulcet tones of Aaron’s statement filtered through our sex obsessed filthy minds. Immediately, we felt the pressure of their immense treasures against our entrances and it felt so very good as they wrapped their arms around us and licked our ears. I was always surprised how loving and gentle they were in spite of thick ten inch cocks. The pressure continued so I pushed back, feeling the painful pop as Aaron’s automatically lubed, intact cock entered me, pushing some of James’ goop inside me to act as lube. I felt all tingly, trying to work my tongue down Vlad’s throat so I could rim him from the other end.

    We peered in each other’s eyes. The anxious look had gone away with the pressure of Adam behind him and my ministrations in his mouth. Our dicks were in constant contact as were our hands on each other’s bodies. I guess I was trying to promise Vlad that I would be there for him no matter what. I was putting his mind at ease by overwhelming his other senses. What do I know? I’m just a dumb 20 year old college student who only learned the pleasure of the flesh a month earlier, and mostly we learned it from each other.

    “Fuck us deeper. Poke my prostate. I want to cum so huge that Scott and I will be cemented together tonight,” Vlad said.

    Aaron took Vlad’s request to heart and really got into screwing me. We were in the backstretch now. I knew the way Vlad was getting bumped into me that Adam was assaulting his ass. The twins were moaning into our ears and we were moaning into each others mouths.

    “Unngh, oh yeah, I’m cumming,” Adam yelled, as I felt powerful jets spurting in my ass from his twin, Aaron, followed by a warm wet gift from Vlad over my lower abs and pubic region. It was like someone pressed the “fire rockets” button inside me. I had my eyes closed but saw a starburst of light as I climaxed all over Vlad, one blast hitting him on the underside of his chin and another between his pecs. We pressed even tighter together as the twins withdrew, only to swap positions and ram their fully inflated erections into what would have felt like a different ass for them. For us, the cocks were so nearly identical we couldn’t tell. It was more an issue of who they were attached to. I had a preference however. They continued for a couple of minutes until they went soft. Too bad.

    The twins had a shower. Vlad smiled at me and asked if we were going to shower.

    “Baby, you and I are sleeping together in the other room, so if you want to be stuck to me tonight, we’ll skip the shower.”

    Vlad beamed a big smile; we went over to the urinal and held each others as we peed. When we finished, the twins had just finished in the shower, so we all kissed as we departed to the other bedroom. I got in first and Vlad crawled on top of me, giving me a big wet kiss as I gave him a bit of a back rub.

    “Why are you so good to me, Scott?” he asked.

    “Because it feels right in my heart. I guess it’s called love.”

    “But you love Jesse, don’t you? Vlad asked.

    “I do indeed. You were there when I fell in love with Jesse, and you were there when our love grew, and when it went to the next level. Initially, it was based on physical attraction. It’s so much more now. With you, it snuck up on me. I don’t know if you performed magic tricks to make me love you; all I can tell you is that I’m glad it happened. We admitted it to each other in the boat on a slow cruise to the marina. As for James, I’ve loved him since before I knew what love was. With Robb, there was an attraction going on for a year before it hit me in the face, figuratively. I always liked Danny and wondered to myself what was making his bathing suit bulge out. So you see I have strong feelings for all of you but they are all different. I wouldn’t feel complete if any of you weren’t part of my life. You all make me so happy for the first time in my life,” I said.

    I felt the first drop of rain. Of course it wasn’t rain. We were inside.

    “Scott, I’m scared. I’ve never felt so glad to be alive, and to be part of yours. I tried to be so cool when we first met. I used “like” way too much. I was nervous. The more I see you, the more I think the sun shines out of your ass. You’ve always been so good to me. You treat me like an equal. My family was never like that. Dad was okay but mom was an uncaring bitch. Sorry if you are getting wet. They are mostly tears of happiness,” he said.

    “Mostly?”

    “I’d be lying if I didn’t tell you I’m scared shitless about tomorrow. I ran out of steam after that first weekend at the cottage. Like I had a really fun time for once in my life and I was ready to die in the car on the way home. I didn’t want to fight it anymore, but something happened. You went into action mode, like you actually gave a shit about me. Now, I really care about living, and I’m frightened it won’t be in the cards.”

    The Summer shower turned into an October rain. The poor guy was crying openly. I rubbed his back and nuzzled into his neck. The more I tried to calm him down, the more agitated he became. The door opened and Jesse walked in and sat on the bed beside us.

    “Vlad, what’s the matter, mate? I heard you crying and figured maybe I should sleep with you guys. There’s strength in numbers and all that!” Jesse said.

    Vlad put his arm around Jesse as if trying to pull him into the bed. Jesse got the hint and got his nude hunky body into the bed and Vlad slipped in between us.

    “I’m sorry I woke you. I’m just scared about tomorrow. Can you stay with us because I need all the comforting I can get right about now?” Vlad asked.

    “Sure mate. I wasn’t sleeping because I was worried about how things would go tomorrow. I’d love to spoon with you and help keep you safe tonight,” Jesse said.

    I rolled over facing the edge of the bed offering my ass to Vlad to spoon against. He cuddled up tight behind me and draped an arm over my waist. It felt good to me, and I guess to him too, since he was hard most of the night. I think he slept well, in spite of the hard cock, which was aimed at my target, and his fingers teased my pubes a few times. Then again it could have been the pressure of Jesse’s ample package against his hole that was causing it. It was making me horny. Suddenly, Vlad slipped his hand around my thick hard cock and giggled.

    “Scott, I’m horny as fuck. Jesse’s cock must be half way up my butt hole, and I want to fuck you. Can we have a fuck train?” Vlad asked.

    “I’m good with being the engineer if Jesse’s okay with being the caboose.”

    “It’s on, Mate. I’ve been so hard in Vlad’s hotbox that there wasn’t enough skin to cover my eyes so I’ve been awake the whole time. It didn’t help that his ass keeps nibbling on my foreskin, making me precum more and letting my cock slide deeper inside him,” Jesse said.

    I spit on my hand and stroked Vlad while he spit on his fingers and worked them into me. I clenched my ass around his fingers then relaxed, repeating it a few times.

    “Jesse, make love to our boy, and Vlad, hold me tight or I’ll fall out of bed. Three in a double is a little tight and I don’t want to be fucked over the edge, so to speak,” I said.

    Vlad slipped in with no pain. He wasn’t the biggest, but his cock was cute and he used it expertly, knowing where to find my prostate and kept up with the slow undulations. He played with my balls and took the odd stroke on my cock, as unnecessary as it was with the stimulation he was giving me. His moaning suggested Jesse was satisfying his cravings, and the moans with an Australian accent indicated Jesse found true joy in Vlad’s cute boyish ass. I was so hot I lifted Vlad’s hand off my nuts and sucked his fingers. The twitches I felt inside me told me he liked that. I must remember it.

    “I feel like something is stimulating every nerve ending in my body and mind. I’ve never felt so loved. I wish it could last for hours but I’m overwhelmed. I need to breed you, Scott.”

    “Fill me with your love -- I’m ready,” I said.

    I was in my pre-orgasmic daze, listening to Jesse’s balls slapping Vlad’s smooth white ass.

    “We will always be here for you, mate. Take my load ahhhhh fuck.”

    Vlad sped up and washed my ear with his tongue making me lose my mind and Vlad, his liquid love deep inside me. My abs were turning themselves inside out. I could feel something strange. I was going to orgasm without touching myself. My ab contractions continued.

    “Get ready boys. I’m driving hands free,” I said, as I kneeled on the bed.

    Two willing faces got under my imminent eruption; I played with their hair. It was that bit of physical adoration that triggered the explosion which made a real mess of their faces. I licked Vlad’s clean and fed it to him in a deep kiss, then repeated the process with Jesse. Then things got interesting. I squeezed out a creampie for Jesse, then Vlad made one for my consumption -- pure Aussie clotted cream directly from a sweet container. Being so tight especially tonight we shared everything. I tweaked Vlad’s nipples and he got the giggles again. It was decided since we positively reeked of sex we would tip-toe into the shower and get cleaned up.

    There wasn’t any playtime in the shower. Exhaustion was overcoming us. After the shower we brushed our teeth, then got around the urinal and had a piss. We both held Vlad’s and Vlad held both of us, after which we all got into the other double with clean sheets. They put me in the middle and kissed me goodnight.

    “You guys are the best!” Vlad said.


    We all fell asleep when our heads hit the pillows and stayed in dreamland until I heard the shower running in the morning. I assumed it was Adam and Robb, who had been called in to work a half day, but I got up to find the twins in the shower and Bambi looking like an angel, sound asleep in bed. I pulled the covers off him, finding a horn. There was only one and it wasn’t growing out of his head so I guessed he wasn’t the devil. I gave him a gentle shake, waking him.

    “Bambi, it’s Thursday. You have to work this morning!”

    “Damn, I was having a horny dream and was on the edge. You’ve got to finish it off for me,” he said, as he picked up my hand and put it on his pulsing prick.

    Ten strokes is all it took for the first rope of jizz to arc through the air and land on his forehead. It must have been a good dream. Robb was a good shooter but this was excellent for even him. I dipped my finger in the pool and gave it to Robb, who accepted, then I got one for me. Tasted a bit bleachy, probably because of the huge steaks and the beer. I was pretty much awake so I hauled Robb into the shower and blasted his thick cum off his forehead with the hand shower before it got in his eyes. I remembered this was Vlad’s day for testing at the hospital so nothing happened in the shower other than a kiss on each cheek by the twins.

    I got dressed quietly, leaving Jesse spooned against Vlad, both sleeping. I joined Robb, Aaron and Adam for breakfast on the deck. It wasn’t a great day although it wasn’t raining. The sky to the West didn’t look promising. I hoped the rain would hold off until the boys finished the deck.

    “So Robb, who were you dreaming about when I woke you up? He must have been hot?” I asked.

    Robb turned a lovely shade of pink.

    “Um, Brad, actually.”

    “Bambi, you had your chance with Brad, and you blew it, repeatedly, I imagine. Danny is looking forward to entertaining him tonight. Let’s face it. Brad will be the first that Danny got all by himself, other than what came out of the vegetable crisper, present company excluded.”

    “It’s a good job that Brad’s a top because Danny jerked off about three times last night. One time he put his thigh over my ass while he did it. I would have helped him out except I didn’t want his long, thick cock up my ass since I’m working today. Don’t worry, Danny gets a shot at him. If it doesn’t go anywhere, I’ll casually mention that I love to bottom now,” he said, as he did his exaggerated wink at me.

    We all got a laugh out of Bambi camping it up. I offered Robb and Adam a ride to work. Naturally they accepted. If Robb’s legs felt like mine after the time in the pool yesterday, walking to work would be pretty low on his list of “likes”. Aaron turned his big hazel puppy-dog eyes on me so I asked him if he wanted to come along for the ride. His smile answered my question. The guys went upstairs and brushed their teeth. Robb came down with his laptop bag.

    “There is method in my madness. I’m hoping I can work in the Mac computer shop in the bookstore, so if they see me using it in my free time, they’ll at least know I use one. Sales are good and they need someone there when one comes in for service or one-on-one help,” he said.


    We put the top down and dropped Adam off first. He showed me a good parking spot as I had to go to the bank tomorrow to meet Ted, the Lawyer. We then swung by the U of T Bookstore and dropped off Robb. He was to call me when he was getting off and we could all meet at the Athletic Center as he was only a few blocks from there. Aaron suggested we go to the condo and bring some of Caul’s clothes back to see if they fit anyone. As soon as the door closed, Aaron had his arms around me.

    “I know you are apprehensive about Vlad’s blood work. It really shows. Take a happy pill, or else Vlad will be afraid,” he said.

    He cried last night. He’s petrified, Aaron. I’m giving him all the love I have. He feels all alone so I’m doing my damnedest to engage him at every opportunity. That’s why we did his sex fantasy thing in the shower and why I took him to sleep with me in the other room. Jesse came in when his crying got loud and we sandwiched him so he would have someone on each side. I’m not sure how it started but we ended up having a fuck train. We were all exhausted after that and slept soundly. Today I’m totally fucked out,” I said.

    “Why is your semi pressed against my cock then? I want to suck you and want you to eat my cute ass and fuck me hard. It’ll only take a few minutes. What do you say, Scott?”

    I didn’t say anything. I unbuttoned his shorts and yanked them down, pulled his pink T-shirt over his head, got on my knees, and buried my face in his twinky ass. Judging by the moaning, he was ready in about 60 seconds. I fingered him for another minute, then he inhaled my thick cock to the back of his throat.

    “Face fuck me stud. Use me. When you’re ready to shred my ass, just do it.”

    My mind went back to the first time they came to the loft where we pulled the mistaken identity trick on Robb. I couldn’t get it out of my mind how hard I fucked Aaron while Adam slammed his equally huge cock in me, ruthlessly, and I loved it. I spun him around and licked his rosebud a little more, because I wanted to, then I pushed it all the way in.

    “Ahhhh, nnnnnngg, mmmmmnnn, harder, uhhhh, deeper, ahhhhh, faster, mmnngghh, fuck me, ohhhhh, that’s it, nnnnnngghhaa, I’m gonna shoot,” the boy moaned.

    I pistoned in and out as fast as I could. The other guys can’t know this, but Aaron’s ass was created with me in mind. I loved him more than anyone knew. He got to my heart right from the start. The fact that he knew how to sexually please a man beyond belief was a bonus. When his sweet voice said he was going to cum, it flipped a switch in my balls. I was incapable of not filling the boy with the best load I could muster, while I did some moaning of my own.

    We created quite a mess. Aaron got a sponge mop out for me and excused himself. Seems I pumped a lot of air in him too. Out of curiosity, I looked through the peephole in the door and there were two people waiting for an elevator. I’ll just take my time cleaning up. Note to Scott. Don’t fuck in the foyer at rush hour. Aaron emerged looking fine.

    “Sorry for the rude noises, stud.”

    We each grabbed an armload of suits and shirts and made our way down to the parking garage, laying them in the back seat, then headed back to the loft, where we hung them up. The others were up so we had a coffee with them, while Vlad had his Noni juice, vitamins and green tea. I had to give him credit. He was sticking to all the right things. A few Scotches last night was a treat. Jeff and Josh were hard at work completing the cedar deck. I asked James to send me URL’s for the GPS/radar/sonar instrumentation for the boat so I could look it over while I waited for Vlad. I grabbed my laptop, keys, and Vlad and headed up the Parkway to the hospital. It was getting darker but wasn’t raining so I left the top down.

    When we got to the hospital, I could smell the rain in the air so I put the top up and we headed for the door, just making it as the first drops hit the ground. Thunder was heard in the distance and the black cloud was over us now. Vlad checked in with his card when we got to the waiting area so we sat down in a secluded corner.

    “I’m scared. The ominous weather didn’t help one little bit, either.”

    “I know it must be Hell, not knowing what’s happening. Maybe we will get some good news, so you can feel better,” I said, as I held hands with him for reassurance.

    “You know, I kind of decided after last night, that I don’t even want or need to know, because you will take care of me,” he said.

    “Petrushko, Vladamir Petrushko?” came over the speaker.

    “Good luck baby,” I said, as I squeezed his hand.

    As Vlad vanished into the bowels of the building, I got out my Mac Book Pro. On checking my email, U of T needed the athletics incidental fee
    so I did that transfer online. They sure like nickel and diming students. Ted suggested that Aaron be with us tomorrow. Adam would be in the building, so they could both see the contents of the safety deposit box. We also had some papers for me to sign regarding accidental death insurance for dad.

    The email arrived from James so I started checking out marine electronics. I saw one that reminded me of a Mac -- easy to use, uncluttered, with all the functions I needed or wanted. Did I need any of these functions? No. Did I want them? Hell yeah! Cost wasn’t a major stumbling block so I figured I would leave it up to James. Also, I couldn’t see James and his family spending that much money to put the same thing on their demo boat because he could borrow mine whenever he wanted. It was nice they made a few sales this year but putting James through college wasn’t cheap.

    Vlad joined me, having seen Vampira, the blood sucker.

    “Keep pressure on that band-aid to prevent bruising,” I said.

    “Yes mother.”

    The doctor came out of his office and took Vlad with him, so I did some surfing, finally looking up in time to see Vlad walking towards me with the doctor behind him, looking at me, thumb to his ear and baby finger towards his mouth, the international symbol for “call me”.

    to be continued ...






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    Sheep,
    The team captivates my full attention - not just the wunderbar coitus maximus, but the guys as guys - their love for one another, their life stories.

    And, you've got me major concerned about our boy Vlad.


    And I know, if I'll only be true, to this glorious quest . . .

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    Chapter 63

    Previously…
    The doctor came out of his office and took Vlad with him, so I did some surfing, looking up in time to see Vlad walking towards me with the doctor behind him, looking at me, thumb to his ear and baby finger towards his mouth, the international symbol for “call me”.
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    I gave the boy a hug in the elevator which was empty.

    “Can we talk?” Vlad asked.

    “Sure, shall we go to the cafeteria?”

    “Tim Horton’s. I feel like a decent cup of joe,” he said.

    We hiked across the street and I got in line at the popular spot for hospital workers who were avoiding hospital cafeteria food, while Vlad found us a table. I got our order and joined him.

    “So do you have any news for me from the good doctor?” I asked.

    “I wish I knew. They kept asking me how I felt, and I kept telling them I feel fine. It was like there was something in it for them if I told them I felt worse. I can’t wait for next week when we take the twins to Ottawa. I want to show us a good time and say bu-bye to Ottawa for a year.”

    The sky was a paler shade of grey now and the rain stopped while we were in the hospital. I guess we were both talked out from last night. We sipped our coffees and played with our donuts. I was having an anxiety attack wondering why the doctor suspiciously indicated that I needed to phone him. If it was good news, wouldn’t he just come over to tell me? Although I sucked at poker, I tried my best to put on a poker face, at least until I call him. Other than getting a call to tell me the lights and camera were in, it was a quiet ride home. Vlad held hands with me most of the way, except when I was shifting gears, then I taught him how to drive stick by osmosis. When we got home, we found a note on the bar that the others were at Kyle’s and we should come over when we get home.

    “Why don’t you go over now. I have some paperwork I’ve gotta do and I will come over soon,” I said.

    “Okay, see you soon,” he said, as he gave me a hug and a gentle kiss on the lips.

    I phoned the doctor and started to get the same run-around that Vlad described, so I suggested we were going around in circles. If he needed to tell me something, now was the time.

    “Scott, Vlad is declining pretty quickly according to the red and white cell counts. I can’t figure out why he seems happy and well. He shouldn’t be either. I know you are the one person he trusts. He must have dropped some hints. Is there any little thing you can think of that you noticed “out of place” in his life?”

    “We had a swim practice yesterday and he was the first one to run out of steam but not by much. He was out of breath and he was holding his shoulder with his hand. He has asked me a couple of times that if the cancer came back, would he have to go to a hospice, or could he stay with us. I told him he was definitely staying with the guys and that I would put my degree on hold to take care of him if needed. He seems to require more affection than he used to, but that’s fine with me because he’s such a cool dude. We admitted last night that we love each other but he also told me he was scared about the results today, as he’s happier now than he’s ever been. He fell asleep with his head on my chest, crying. I guess I need to ask you for the bottom line,” I said.

    “You recall when he first came to this hospital, he admitted he was in denial that the Leukemia came back. Has he mentioned that lately?”

    “Actually, he did last night for the first time. he said something to the effect that he was running on empty after the weekend at the cottage, like he had a really fun time for once in his life and was now prepared to die. He didn’t want to fight it again, but something happened. He said that I went into action mode, like I actually cared about him and now he really cares about living, and is frightened it won’t be in the cards.”

    “Scott, I think it’s pretty obvious he is hiding the truth from you and probably himself, too. He was adamant about feeling good today at the hospital. It’s possible with the good care and nutrition he has been getting, that the side effects of the disease are just barely starting. Shortness of breath and joint or bone pain are symptoms. Just by looking at the numbers, I would presume he has four to eight months, but he has surprised us in the past. It’s time for him to get his affairs in order. I’m obliged to offer to treat him with chemotherapy which he is opposed to. Beyond that, there’s more testing we can do like a bone marrow aspirate smear. All that is going to do, however, is track the progression of the disease. I expected him to be paler today,” the doctor said.

    “He has always been pale but he’s getting an hour a day in the sun so maybe he looks healthier than he is. Tell me doctor, Vlad had some Scotch last night and thoroughly enjoyed it. Would that hurt him if he had a shot every night?”

    “At this point, if he enjoys it and it gives the two of you a chance to be together for awhile, I’d say it’ll help his mental outlook more than hurt him physically. You might want to search the internet to find more on his Acute Lymphoblastic Leukemia so you will know what to expect. Since you are his legal guardian, it’s up to you to discuss options with him. If he wants to see me at any time, just phone me,” he said.

    I felt like I had been run over by a bus. I wanted to cry, but I had so many questions in my head, the biggest of which was how to tell my little buddy he is going to die.

    With my preoccupation regarding Vlad, I hadn’t noticed that Jeff and Josh had made the bar behind my desk. I don’t know how Josh did it but there were LED puck lights in the cabinet that came on when the door was dropped open. Very cool. I got some Scotch snifters from the china cabinet and took them to the library, then went out to check on the deck.

    “I love the bar in the library. How did you get power to it for the lights?” I asked.

    “Trade secret. Magicians never reveal theirs so I won’t either. If you want your wire pulled, just phone me,” Josh chuckled.

    “Have you worked out something with James regarding a boat?” I asked.

    “Yeah, well, his dad needs him to work so he suggested he drive us up and take us over. We could use the tin boat if we need to go anywhere. Would it be okay if we invited him to stay over at your cottage for some fun?”

    “Hey, it’s his ass -- if it’s fine with him, go for it. I wish I could be with you guys, but I can’t be. Maybe while you are there, you could think of ways to enlarge the cottage. I’d like to have a larger master bedroom and have a two piece bathroom en-suite. A great room with a vaulted ceiling would be nice. If we are going to do all that, I want to do a complete makeover and build it right, with proper sprayed foam insulation, new windows and perhaps a propane furnace or a heat pump using lake water rather than air. While I dream on, it would be nice to have a three slip boathouse with a playroom and sun deck above. When all that’s done we can tow the bunkie to the middle of the lake and give it a Viking funeral, unless it moulders back to the soil before that time,” I chuckled.

    “Anything else while we’re there?” Jeff smiled.

    “Make sure the thermostat is set so the bathroom and kitchen heaters will come on if it gets cold between now and Thanksgiving. Can you have a bill ready for me today as I’ll be going to the bank tomorrow and can give you your money on Sunday or Monday -- whenever you return,” I said.

    “We are leaving there early Monday morning to avoid traffic. as far as the bill goes, I’ll finish it when Josh puts another coat of lacquer on the bar, later today,” Jeff said.

    “I’ll be off to Ottawa with Vlad and the twins Monday morning so I’ll put the money in an envelope in James’ dresser in his closet, if that’s okay. I’m going over to Kyle’s right now,” I said.

    ---

    “It’s just me. No need to put clothes on!” I said, as I walked in.

    They were watching some soccer game from England and drinking tea. Kyle always was such a classy guy. I couldn’t believe we’d be dropping him off at the ferry terminal tomorrow. We became such close friends in only a few weeks. After pouring me a tea, Kyle stirred the spaghetti sauce. It was already smelling like a gastronomical orgy for tonight.

    “Aaron already helped by showing me an easy way to peel tomatoes, and get garlic ready. I guess you guys are going to miss him?” Kyle asked.

    “More than you can imagine. I’m going to miss both of them,” I said.

    Jesse shot me an evil look which I pretended to ignore. Danny again let everybody know how much he was looking forward to tonight.

    “Brad called me this morning to make sure everything was on for tonight. We talked about a half-hour. I really like him,” Danny said as he tried to conceal his boner, failing miserably. Jesse rolled his eyes.

    “Are we going to have lunch before we swim?” I asked nobody in particular.

    “I made soup and sandwiches. Shall we go eat? Coming, Kyle?” Aaron asked.

    We ate outside. Kyle, Jeff & Josh joined us. We washed down the tuna sandwiches with V8 juice. I laughed that if dad served it, it would have been V6. James and Danny laughed with me on that one because they remembered dad was thrifty. Robb phoned to say he would be finished work at 1:00 and to meet him at the pool around 1:10. We packed our gym bags to get ready for a swim. Jesse checked his e-mail, paid his athletics fee, and got two reminders; one was International Student Orientation on Saturday and the other one was Queer Orientation on Friday afternoon. He was about to sign out when he got an email from the book store. They wanted him to work part time as a stock boy in the athletic shop by the pool. We left early because I wanted to take the truck into FastLane to get an oil change before the Ottawa trip. Luckily they weren’t busy so we were out of there in fifteen minutes.

    I picked up my card at the desk, where Robb had his laptop set up, paying his fee. With all the confusion, the others just walked into the locker room. After a quick shower, we started our informal practice. We planned two sets of forty-five minutes each with a ten minute break.

    “I swear they made this pool longer since we were here,” Vlad said, between gulps of air.

    As more guys were coming to swim, we modified the second part to resemble a relay race, thus hogging only three lanes. This, we figured, should help us with sprinting and starts. We all made it through the second part.

    “I think I hurt my shoulder. I guess I’m out of practice,” Vlad said.

    “I’ll put an ice pack on it for you when we get home, buddy,” I said, looking away.

    He gave me a lateral hug with his good arm as we walked to the shower. There wasn’t any hanky-panky today because there were too many people around. We showered quickly, got dressed and piled into the Expedition’s supple tan leather seats, part of its Eddie Bauer package.


    We were greeted by Jeff, packing his tools, the cedar deck now complete. Josh was in the library doing the final coat of lacquer.

    “I guess I should give you your key back now because we will be out of here in a few minutes,” Jeff said, handing me the key.

    We exchanged hugs. I thanked him for the excellent work, making the loft truly liveable.

    “James, would you like to spend the nights with us at Scott’s cottage?” Jeff asked.

    After getting the nod from me, he said he would like that.

    “Twenty-four hours a day with the ‘rents is a bit much after knowing freedom. I’ll be there after nine, Friday night but can make it by six-thirty Saturday.”

    “Good, you’re coming for dinner Saturday then,” Jeff said.

    “You’ll probably be dessert, James,” I added.

    I made an ice pack for Vlad as Josh brought down the spraying gear. We went to the library and closed the door.

    “I was expecting this, Scott.”

    “If you would like a Scotch, pick a bottle, any bottle and I’ll have one with you,” I said.

    I poured us each some in the crystal Scotch glasses, and handed one to Vlad.

    “Babes, this is the hardest thing I’ll have to do in my life. There’s no good way to give bad news. I called your doctor and basically said ‘cut to the chase’. The reason they kept asking how you felt was because your blood count shows a marked slip from your first visit. I thought you were getting better.”

    He burst into tears so I wrapped my arms around him and promptly burst into tears too. We stayed like that for some time, holding each other.

    “I asked the doctor if it’s alright for you to have a shot of Scotch every evening with me and he told me to do it as an excuse to spend some quality time together, so here’s to the beginning of a new tradition,” I said, reaching for my glass. “Here’s to us,” I said, choking on a lump in my throat.

    “I didn’t want to admit it to myself because you guys have all worked so hard to help me. I figured if I didn’t admit it, nothing would happen. I’ve tried to ignore the tired feeling and the aches in my joints. Did he say how much time I have?”

    “Those estimates can be pretty unreliable, but he did say it’s time to get your affairs in order,” I said.

    “Give me a hard number, Scott.”

    “Four to eight months but it’s only a guess, I said.

    “I could sit around and cry which would solve nothing. It looks like I won’t get through my first year of college but I’m going to try. As far as the swim team goes, It’s painful already but I want to be on it if I’m good enough, otherwise I’ll just be at all the meets and most of the practices as an observer, because my heart is with you guys, and with the team. As far as getting my affairs in order, they pretty much are, but I have some ideas I want to discuss with you, soon. All I ask in return is that you still love me, even when I get really sick.”

    “Baby, I meant everything I said last night. I want you to stay here until you think you would be more comfortable elsewhere. Let’s play it by ear. You still have the option of chemotherapy,” I said.

    Vlad didn’t answer. We just cuddled and sipped our Scotch. I held his thigh, stroking it occasionally.

    “If you and Ryan are going to double penetrate me, it should be sooner rather than later. Have you told the others?” Vlad asked.

    “Hell, no. I didn’t even know how to tell you. If you want, I’ll tell them but could we leave it until tomorrow? I’ve had enough heartache for one day,” I said.

    We finished our drinks and stood up, ready to join the world.

    “Like, I’m the one who’s dying, but you look like a train wreck, Scott.”

    After another hug, I suggested Vlad have a nap, and take care of himself. He went upstairs while I went down. Kyle came in asking if I could get some bread for garlic toast. I asked James if he wanted to walk to the store with me so we could talk about the boat.

    Once we were away from the loft, James gave me a sideways hug.

    “Vlad’s not doing well, is he? You’ve been crying, haven’t you?” he asked.

    “The news couldn’t have been worse. Obviously, I didn’t get you to come with me to carry a loaf of bread. You’re going to be away tomorrow when I tell the other guys. I didn’t want to tell you over the phone, and I’m too emotionally drained to tell everyone today, plus I don’t want to screw up the evening. James, he has four to eight months, give or take. He has only begun to feel the effects like shortness of breath, joint aches, and being tired. And yes, I’ve cried a lot. When he dies, a part of me will die too. All you guys are family to me,” I said.

    We went into the bakery, found the bread and saw a delicious strawberry flan which I thought would be nice. I didn’t know if Kyle had anything prepared for dessert, but if he did we could have this tomorrow night. We talked about the boat on the way home. I told him the navionics package I was interested in but said that I was open to suggestions if his dad or the boat manufacturer had a better idea. I told him we could swap boats anytime he wanted, to demo the marine electronics.

    I guess I hadn’t been paying attention to the time because I was surprised to get back to PH1 to find Brad there, looking hot, in slutty short shorts and a black tank top, partying with Danny. Vlad came down just after we got back. I went over to Kyle’s to see if he was ready to host “cocktail hour”. He was just finishing with the vacuum, and asked for five minutes, so I returned to PH1 where Jesse stuffed a Cuba Libra in my hand. Adam came in from work. The introductions were made, and I confirmed with the twins that we had a meeting with Ted at the bank tomorrow at ten.

    “They had a “retirement” party for me this afternoon, which is why I’m late. I got a card which they all signed, including the secretaries of the executives. Oh and these,” he said as he pulled some undies from his pocket which said “Home of the Whopper” on the front.

    “I’m going to scan the card so I can write the names of the executives beside the secretary’s signatures. It will be the beginning of my time capsule,” he said.

    “It’s time to go over to Kyle’s for happy hour, guys,” I said.


    I introduced Brad to Kyle.

    “Your loft is gorgeous, Kyle, also tidy and clean like I keep my room. Too bad you aren’t looking for a roommate because I just got notice that my landlord was converting his house back into a single family dwelling. I was in shock because I loved the old house in The Annex. He said he only had to give me 15 days notice but would give me until the end of September to vacate, and a reference because I was a good tenant,” Brad said.

    Kyle gave him a sideways hug as he offered everybody a drink. Brad offered to help as Jesse rolled his eyes.

    “Thanks for the offer, but Jesse is our official bartender. Come with me, Brad, and I’ll show you the rest of the place,” Kyle said.

    Everything went well until Brad followed Kyle up the stairs to look at the bedroom. Danny looked upset so he went up too. We all got drinks and sat in the living area, where the three of them joined us in a couple of minutes.

    “Brad, I’m from Rochester and I’m going back to college tomorrow on the fast ferry. I bought this condo here in Toronto because the price was reasonable, and wanted to invest my inheritance in real estate. Rochester is the last place I considered investing. I figured with the fast ferry, it isn’t expensive to come here even for a weekend, but the big advantage was to be free to live as a gay guy. I’m not out. Then “Houston, we have a problem” time came along. They have cancelled the ferry and put it up for sale. I talked to Scott about what I should do, like sell it, rent it, or do nothing. I realize this place would be expensive compared to a room in a rooming house. Why don’t you think about it and if you are interested, tell me what you can afford. I would only be coming over during the Christmas and March breaks, but I can stay with these guys if you want to rent it until the school year is over,” Kyle said.

    Danny was boiling over with excitement at the prospect of having Brad next door.

    “Brad and I were friends last year. His place was always clean and tidy any time I dropped in on him,” Robb said.

    “Can I go out on your balcony, Kyle? I need some fresh air,” Brad asked.

    Kyle unlocked the door for him then went to the kitchen to give the sauce a stir. I met him there.

    “Tell me I’m not making a stupid mistake if I rent it. I’m sure I won’t make much money but it should pay the taxes, maintenance and he can pay the electric bill which covers the heat which I would otherwise have to pay,” Kyle said.

    “Robb says he appears to be a good tenant. He can get a letter of reference from his landlord. It would be nice to see some financial records if the rent he will pay you is more than he was paying. I think you should have a formal lease so both of you know what your obligations are, and if you want me to be the landlord, I’ll do it. He is taking the same course as Jesse, so that, coupled with his long training sessions on the gym floor should leave him little time to get in much mischief. If Danny has his way, they will only be getting in trouble with each other. I can help out by giving you space to store your clothes when he is there,” I said.


    “Can I talk to you privately, Kyle?” Brad said, when he came back inside.

    “We should go back now so you guys can talk,” I said.

    Danny stood there, one shoe on top of the other, pouting and sucking his thumb, cracking us all up.

    “Aww cutie, don’t fret. We are just going to talk, not fuck,” Brad said.

    This time it was Danny’s turn to laugh. We took the sauce and everything Kyle had sitting on the bar with us, as they sat down in Kyle’s study.

    “That would be so cool if he was right next door,” Danny said.

    “Yes mate, I would have someone to walk to classes with on those six out of seven days that Scott is busy with someone else,” Jesse said, making sure the sarcasm wasn’t lost on anyone.

    I gave him a really hurt look but didn’t say anything back.

    “I’m going to have another drink. Does anyone want anything while I’m up?” I asked, as I made my way to the bar.

    Jesse followed me, hugging me from behind. That’s when I lost it, crying like a little girl. He guided me out to the terrace and hugged me face to face.

    “It’s about Vlad, isn’t it?”

    I nodded. “Bad news I’m afraid. Four to eight months. I was going to save it for tomorrow. I had to tell Vlad today. He’s taking it better than I am. I told James because he won’t be here tomorrow. I don’t want to ruin tonight’s festivities. Danny is so excited. I know how he feels ‘cause I felt the same way the day I met you,” I said.

    Now it was Jesse’s turn to get a little damp in the eyes.

    “Your remark sort of stung but I’m more upset that you don’t jerk off on my toast anymore,” I said.

    That seemed to be the right thing to say because we hugged and kissed; Jesse felt amazing in my arms and the tension went away.

    to be continued …

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    Ah this bloody cancer, we think its away but it comes back even stronger and most of the time he is the one that win. Its unfair but that's life... Its sad but its a very good chapter Sheep it shows that life is far from being an easy thing ...

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    Sheep,

    I told you before that I knew I was going to hate this fucking installment when it came.
    I agree with Calagang, you've done a good job with the story, but DAMN it all to HELL I wish there were something we could do.

    Chemo and Bone Marrow transplant?

    I want to reach out rip the fucking Cancer from his body.


    And I know, if I'll only be true, to this glorious quest . . .

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    Quote Originally Posted by Calagang View Post
    Ah this bloody cancer, we think its away but it comes back even stronger and most of the time he is the one that win. Its unfair but that's life... Its sad but its a very good chapter Sheep it shows that life is far from being an easy thing ...
    Quote Originally Posted by DonQuixote View Post
    Sheep,

    I told you before that I knew I was going to hate this fucking installment when it came.
    I agree with Calagang, you've done a good job with the story, but DAMN it all to HELL I wish there were something we could do.

    Chemo and Bone Marrow transplant?

    I want to reach out rip the fucking Cancer from his body.
    Into every cute swimmer's life, some rain must fall. Scott is in a predicament. He could legally force Vlad to have the chemo treatment, but that would be absolutely against Vlad's wishes. It could ruin the friendship, and there is no certainty that he would be cured. Perhaps Scott should have pushed him into it at the onset. I have a bad feeling about this. Vlad is resigned to it but Scott is shaken up over the thought of losing a friend after what he has been through this year. What do you guys see happening?

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    Oh that he could get infusions via anal sex - the guys would have him cured in no time!

    On a more serious note, I don't know - I don't know what the survival rates from compatible marrow donations are.

    Now that he has a new reason to fight to live, I'd like to think he would re-think giving Chemo another try.
    He has a lot larger support network now than he did before.


    And I know, if I'll only be true, to this glorious quest . . .

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    I don't know how I managed to miss the chapter before this last one! In a way, though, I'm glad that I did. That way, I got to read them both, back to back, and got more of the "flow" with all that's going on with "OUR Boys"!

    I can not put into words what All of the LOVE, which the Sex only accelerates, Truly Means, to Everyone, including all your readers! The CARE these Guys are able to FREELY Share is beyond Out Standing! I can only Hope that All of "Us" might experience a "Glimpse" of the Mental, and Physical, Intimacy that YOU, Dear Sheep, have shared through your AWESOME Story!

    And, yes, unfortunately, I have also lost some of those that I've loved, and cherished. That list is FAR too Long! However, it's also a part of LIFE. And, it only serves to make "Us" even more aware, and Appreciate, those that we still have left!

    As for Vlad's future? Only YOU can tell us what might happen. If the doctor's prediction might be correct? So be it. However, there is always HOPE, and though we may wish for the Best, sometimes that's not to be.

    Just let it be known, that if the Worst should happen, at least we know that Vlad was LOVED, beyond what some of "Us" can imagine, and the memories that he may leave behind are of the Utmost importance! The effect of his possible passing, on all that knew him, including "Us", is incalculable!

    Then again, there's always a chance that some Merical, a medical "break through", could possibly keep Him with "Us".

    In any case ... and no matter what ... all the more reasons to ...

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    previously …

    “It’s about Vlad, isn’t it?”

    I nodded. “Bad news I’m afraid. Four to eight months. I was going to save it for tomorrow. I had to tell Vlad today. He’s taking it better than I am. I told James because he won’t be here tomorrow. I don’t want to ruin tonight’s festivities. Danny is so excited. I know how he feels ‘cause I felt the same way the day I met you,” I said.

    Now it was Jesse’s turn to get a little damp in the eyes.

    “Your remark sort of stung but I’m more upset that you don’t jerk off on my toast anymore,” I said.

    That seemed to be the right thing to say because we hugged and kissed; Jesse felt amazing in my arms and the tension went away.
    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

    I guess my eyes were a little red and puffy because Dino asked what was wrong when I opened the door. I told him my allergies were acting up. I brought him in, and introduced him while Robb got him a Coke, then we went upstairs, figured out a good place for the RAID backup drive, then I showed him my “mother of all Macs” in the office, which would get the server software on it.

    “If you need anything just holler over the balcony. We’ll be here,” I said.

    We were joined by Kyle who wanted to discuss something with me so we ducked into the library and closed the door.

    “He made me an offer and I accepted. He will pay me $200 a month more than he is paying now. He showed me his bank account online. He can afford it because he will be able to cook his own food. I talked to his landlord, who confirmed he was an excellent tenant. If he is out by the end of August, he will get his last month’s rent back and a ½ month bonus so I told him he could have it tomorrow but needs to sign a lease. I downloaded the form off the internet and printed it off, ready for signatures. He will give you a cheque tomorrow for one month and another at the end of the month when he gets it from his landlord,” Kyle said, excitedly.

    “So, I guess I’m your leasing agent now?”

    “You are! He doesn’t have a car so you can use my parking spot. The lease runs to the end of May. I hope you can help him get his stuff moved. It’s mostly just clothes because it was a furnished room,” Kyle said.

    “I should have signing authority on your bank account so I can deposit his rent cheques,” I said.



    We joined the others and finished our drinks. I opened some wine, and we sat while Danny, Aaron, and Kyle served up the meal.

    “I guess I should propose a toast to our new next door neighbour, Brad,” I said, raising my glass.

    Having Brad move in could prove to be a valuable link between the swimmers, the divers, and the gymnasts. I told Brad about our plan to have a pig roast on Thanksgiving Weekend on the rooftop and thought it would be good to have the swimmers, divers and gymnasts party together. He was all in with that idea.

    Kyle outdid himself with the spaghetti and meat balls, garlic toast, and salad, even getting rave reviews from Aaron. We had the dessert, the strawberry flan that James and I bought, with some Italian gelato that Kyle brought.

    “Dino, would you like to come down and have dessert with us?” I shouted.

    “Thank you. The operating system is loading now so I can come down,” he said.

    We crowded around the fireplace, sitting wherever we could. Danny sat in Brad’s lap while Vlad squeezed in between Jesse and me. The dessert was as sweet as watching the interaction between Danny and Brad.

    “Don’t mind them, Dino. This is their first date. Dinner and a soak outside in the Jacuzzi is the usual cheap student date here. If the chemistry is right, they get to fall into the mosh pit that is us, in our huge custom bed,” I said.

    “You dropped enough clues about your sexual orientation. If it was something out of my comfort zone, I wouldn’t have volunteered to come here to set things up for you. Like, I’ve never done that before. The boss doesn’t know I’m here or he would have a fit. Anyways, I’ve never been attracted to girls. I had a friend in high school. I was at his place after school. We were wrestling on his bed and the next thing I knew, he had his hand on my crotch. Naturally, I reached down to brush his hand away. He didn’t let go, and told me it felt strange when I touched his hand. Finally, I told him I was going to grab his crotch if he didn’t let go. He didn’t, so I did, and he had a boner, so I popped a woody in a flash. We jerked each other off and it felt really amazing. I think the third time we got together he went down on me and I shot in his mouth without warning. He surprised me by licking me clean and swallowing it all.

    I wanted to suck him off, but he didn’t want that. When school was out for the summer, he invited me for a sleep-over. His parents were away so we watched a movie in bed and played around. He got us a couple of beers from the fridge. I was horny as hell. He sucked me until I was moaning pretty loud, lying on my back, then he got on top of me and rubbed his ass against my cock, finally popping mine into his ass. It was his turn to moan. He told me to fuck him hard, and when I was ready to cum I tried to push him off me, but he took over and bounced up and down with his ass gripping my cock. It’s a good thing the windows were closed, otherwise a nosy neighbour would have called the SPCA. Anyways, I shot my load deep inside him and he came all over the place. After that, he collapsed on top of me and thanked me which I thought was strange. He went on to say, that all through school he imagined what it would feel like, and that when he jerked off he fingered his ass imagining it’s my cock.

    That was the first and last time we fucked. He moved to Vancouver the next week. I was so upset that he never told me anything about moving. We never said we were boyfriends but I always looked forward to fooling around with him. He was on the school’s swim team too and had a nice body. We hooked up online a few times but it wasn’t the same. At least I can thank him for introducing me to gay sex. I just haven’t met anyone since that I was interested in. I guess I’m too picky,” he said.

    “You’ll find a boyfriend with those riveting blue-grey eyes. Besides you already found out that virginity is not dignity; it’s lack of opportunity. Virginity can be cured, as you found out,” I said.

    The twins came over to him and gave him a kiss on each cheek and welcomed him to our group. I thought he was going to faint. After we finished dessert, he excused himself to finish the work. He also told us that he had never been with a group of gay guys ever in his life.


    Robb didn’t have to work on Friday so I asked him if he could help Brad move his stuff to Kyle’s loft.

    “I’ll help too,” Danny volunteered, as Brad gave him a back rub.

    “You guys can bring your laptops up here, one at a time and I’ll set up the backup software,” Dino said.

    Danny took his up first although he had little on it, then took Brad to the deck and got the Jacuzzi ready. I told Kyle he could do a backup on the system because it was a 12 Terabyte unit and we didn’t have to worry about space. I got mine ready. It had quite a number of large RAW photo files so we left it until the end, along with Vlad’s who had about 250 gigs of music. Dino showed me the server software which was pretty straightforward.

    “It looks like you are almost finished. Can I get you a real drink now?” I asked.

    “Sure, do you have some red wine? If not, a beer is fine.”

    I got him one of the acrylic glasses that Ryan gave us to use on the deck. A glass one would be fairly safe now with the cedar deck, unlike the concrete, but these were quite large. There was a half bottle remaining on the table and the other guys had moved on to something else so I grabbed it, and the glass, after refilling my drink, and went into the library with Dino.

    “This library looks like it was original to the building. It’s really beautiful how the old craftsmen took pride in their work,” he said.

    “Actually, the craftsmen were 23 and 25 years old and they finished it yesterday. We replicated the library of my parent’s house but made it better, by designing it to be as soundproof as economically feasible. I like silence when I’m doing financial work. The door system is a special recording studio type. I could yell in here and I doubt if anyone could hear on the other side. The walls are a special sound isolating material and the wall is a double wall with staggered joists and sound batts woven between them. Let’s try it. You go out and close the door while I shout.”

    He came back in before I passed out from lack of oxygen, telling me there was no sound.

    “I’ll sing and you go out and try it.”

    I was blown away. The most beautiful tenor operatic voice flowed effortlessly from this thin twinky guy, singing Nessun dorma by Puccini, my favourite opera piece. I didn’t want to close the door but did, and I heard nothing. I went back in and he kept singing, which was amazing with no accompaniment. When he finished, I shouted, “bravo! …. bravissimo!” and he turned a redder shade of pink.

    “Dino, why aren’t you with the Canadian Opera Company?” I asked.

    “I am, but only in the chorus. I take lessons so maybe someday I’ll be a soloist. I sing the odd wedding, just don’t ask me to become a fat tenor because I like being thin,” he giggled.

    “I guess the inmates of Scott’s home for wayward boys are out soaking in Jacuzzi. Would you like to join us?”

    “As long as I get to work for 1 PM, I’m easy,” he said.

    “Come with me and we’ll get towels.
    This is where we all sleep. I don’t know if you know, but we all love each other and like to sleep together. The sex is pretty amazing too because we are all physically attracted to each other and there is no jealousy. It’s called polyamory; it works for us, and we have no inhibitions in the bedroom. These guys are like my family. I’m an only child, and my parents were killed in a car accident in the spring. Most of us are on the U of T Blues swim team, who are a pretty tight group anyway,” I said.

    “I’d love to see the twins in Speedos. I couldn’t believe it when they both kissed me. Being with twins has to be my ultimate fantasy.”

    We returned to the library and I sat in my desk chair, getting the surveillance system up on the screen.

    “Dino, close and lock the door and come over here. You won’t see them in Speedos, however.”

    He came around behind the desk so I pulled him down on my lap while we watched the guys frolicking in and around the whirlpool, nude, on the screen.

    “I can see how you tell the twins apart. Those guys are hung like bulls. I guess they are both bottoms?” Dino asked.

    “Nope, they’re both versatile. Also they are lovers, and recently my lover, Jesse, and I started a four way love relationship with them which is really special. I’m fond of Aaron, the uncut one, and Jesse really likes Adam. I love having Aaron fuck me. Honestly, it doesn’t feel much different even with Adam having a bigger head, but Adam likes it rougher. Both of them, and Danny, are ten inches.”

    I switched over to the cams at the cottage but there wasn’t very much light so we couldn’t see any detail other than it was still there.

    “Do you think I’ll ever be lucky enough to find love? I mean I’m going out of my mind sitting in your lap and I know that isn’t an iPhone pressing into my butt,” he said.

    “I bet you are as hard as I am by now,” I said, whereupon he grabbed my hand and pressed it over his very hard bulge.

    “You’re staying the night, Dino. I insist.”

    “That’s the best offer I’ve had all day, or actually in my life,” he said, as he swivelled around on my lap, pulled my head to his and gave me a fantastic kiss.

    “I think we should get naked and join the fun and the twins.”

    Dino undid my pants, and dropped to his knees in front of me.

    “Sorry Scott, somebody has to be first and I want that person to be you. If I really suck at sucking, tell me what I need to do to make it feel better,” he said.

    Other than trying to deep throat me when he started, and gagging in the process, he got to keep his gay card. It was only a matter of time before I would reciprocate, but first, I wanted to take him to the Jacuzzi. I opened another bottle of red for him and made myself a drink, and we went outside to sit with the guys who were cooling off. He got compliments on his body which surprised him.

    “I don’t know why you find it strange that some of us think you are hot. I stared at your ass all the way down here and figured I would like to photograph you nude, if you’re comfortable with the idea,” I said.

    Dino thought I was out of my mind, but was looking forward to doing it. Danny and Brad got out of the tub in an extremely tumescent state, which gave Dino an instant hard-on. It was probably the size of Danny’s cock that got to Dino, but for me, I couldn’t get over how cute Brad’s was. It had an upwards curve but it was almost vertical so his head pointed to, and in fact, touched his abs. I wondered how it would feel to bottom for him, and my mind raced with the idea. We had a relaxing soak, especially with the twins giving us neck and shoulder massages. It was fun to watch Danny interacting with Brad, the only guy he ever saw who was shorter than him.

    We finally got out because I wanted to photograph Dino before he changed his mind. It would have been better a day later with the new camera and lights but I ran with what I had. The cyclorama made everything a breeze. One of my favourites was with him lying on the floor by the cove, showing his back and elegant ass. I brought over one of the stools from the kitchen bar and just let him try different things. He was really getting into it, popping pose after pose. I got a close-up of his face and eyes which I hoped would show off his eyes perfectly after processing. He wanted some pictures hard, so I helped him with that. My favourite of that batch was with a string of pre-cum, backlit, hanging from the tip.

    “I should finish backing up the laptops. The wine made me feel sleepy so when anyone is ready for bed, I could do with a little company,” Dino said.

    “Robb, you guys could sing lullabies to each other. Dino has a really good operatic tenor voice, and Robb is an alto in the church choir,” I said to them.

    They went up the stairs with Robb singing Ave Maria to Dino. When they got to the workstations he leaned over the wall and asked for all the guys to bring their laptops and start them up. Kyle decided to stay the night but went home to pick up his laptop and turn off the lights in the raw. I wondered how much longer we’d be able to do that before PH3 came home for the Fall.

    Dino explained that the Thunderbolt cable’s transfer rate of 100 Gbps was well in excess of a hard drive’s read/write speed so backing up daily would only take a few seconds, unlike slow USB2 backup drives with a maximum speed of 480 Mbps. Even with all the photos and movies on mine, it took about a minute. We plugged in Vlad’s last before we went upstairs to “the barracks.” The first backup of his huge music collection would take some time to do.

    Our bed, two king size mattresses, was designed for five or six, so tonight’s ten hot guys would stress it’s limitations, but with two brand new pieces of flesh to share, nobody was worried, particularly the sacrificial lambs. Danny was slightly pissed off that Kyle got to pop Brad’s cherry, but got over it when Brad ploughed his ass. The wine loosened up Dino enough to get loosened up by Robb. He was quite a moaner. Vlad was holding me tight and softly sobbing, so I asked Jesse to excuse us and make sure everybody was happy. The twins and James took care of Jesse, so Vlad and I slipped out and went into the other room.

    “I feel bad dragging you away from all the fun. I’m sorry that I’m such a wuss. This isn’t fair to you. I came into your life by some strange circumstance, and you think you have to take care of me until death separates us. You don’t, Scott, but your love is keeping me like from totally losing it. If you insist on me having chemo, I will at least try again, but there’ll be no promises I’ll stay on it,” Vlad said.

    “Baby, I told you I would never insist on that, even though I have the power to insist on it, but you know I will never do anything you don’t want because you gave me that power as you trusted me. If you have a change of heart, tell me right away so I can call the doctor and get the wheels turning. In the mean time, I just want to make you as comfortable as I can, and make love with you every day that you feel up to it.”

    “Seriously, do you mean that, because I’m fine with sex now but down the road I don’t think I will have the strength?”

    “Vlad, remember when you were horny in the hospital and I took matters between my own lips? I can tell you, little buddy, that was no hardship for me. Perhaps I would prefer breeding your fine ass right now but that’s for you do decide. The other thing we need to talk about is Ryan. Are you going to tell him or do you want me to?” I asked.

    “That’s one of the reasons I was crying. I don’t think he will handle it well. I would rather volunteer for a root canal operation at a school for dental students with Parkinson’s than have to tell him, but having said that, I’ll tell him. He would have zero respect for me if I dumped that message on you to deliver. I want to have him come for a day or two, or even a night. I hope it doesn’t turn him off me because he is really important in my life, as you are, but in a different way. I fell in love with him; I grew to love you. Scott, can we have a sixty-nine tonight and save the fucking for when Ryan’s here to do the double penetration? I’m leaking precum thinking about the two guys that love me and I love, having there cocks rubbing together inside me,” Vlad said.

    His copious precum was sweet like the strawberries on the flan. He moaned every time I felt some of mine being released into his mouth. I grabbed his foot and kissed and licked it, and sucked his big toe then pulled him on top of me and we ground together as we explored each other’s mouths. We were both really turned on, and the grinding turned into sliding. I wanted this to last forever, so I used his ass for a pillow for my forehead as I overloaded his pleasure center. We resumed the sixty-nine which didn’t last long because we both had to cum desperately. After that, we cuddled. My plan was to stay until he fell asleep, but I was totally drained, and woke up cuddled with my arm over his bum, with the birds chirping outside the window.


    I pulled on my shorts and slipped out after a glance at Vlad sleeping peacefully. I had to leave as I was starting to choke up with emotion, so I went and put some coffee on. Today was going to be a busy one. I took coffees for me and Kyle. He could still make the morning crossing if we got to the bank at 8:00 AM when it opened. He was awake so we went into the guest room so as not to disturb any of the others.

    “I know I should be all depressed about having to go home, but popping Brad’s tight virgin cherry was so hot. He was a noisy fuck, too, like Raph which turned me on, but in English, not Spanish. After a minute he really got into it and said he wished he’d tried it sooner. Danny loved what Brad’s kinky cock was doing to his prostate, and I know this because Danny came like a broken water main, hands free,” Kyle said.

    “You might want to go in, and if Vlad is awake, give him a hug and kiss. He got the bad news yesterday. Four to eight months. He is being a trouper, me less so,” I said.

    “It’s not your fault, Scott. You’ve done everything you can, except chemo. I have to respect you for honouring his wishes, but damn it, can you at least try to reason with him? I’ve heard it’s horrible to go through, but it’s horrible what you are putting yourself through, too. Yeah, I’ll go in but I won’t wake him if he is asleep. Let’s have a shower together, then we’ll be ready to go to the bank, and clean my bathroom before Brad moves in.”

    We went into the bathroom and closed the door for the first time, hopped into the shower where Kyle sucked my fat cock into his mouth.

    “I can taste Vlad’s precum on your cock. I’m glad for both of you that you have a good sex life together. From what I’ve read, it will help him a lot. I have needs too, Scott. I want a big dick in my ass, your dick. It might be four months before I get well and truly drilled,” he said as he sucked my thick cock getting it very slippery. I gave him a good tonguing while I probed him with two, then three fingers. I spit in his hole, and kissed his neck as I slid in. He let out a low moan, as did I. Neither of us lasted very long. After I filled him, I scraped some off his and ate it. A few kisses and hugs ensued under the rain head followed by giving each other a good cleaning, then a toweling.

    We didn’t make much noise, however Dino, Jesse and the twins were doing a little mutual masturbation. I told them that Kyle and I needed to go to the bank for 8:00 AM. I would be with the twins in a meeting at 10:00 AM but Kyle needed to get to the ferry terminal before the 11:30 AM sailing so I asked Jesse if he could take Kyle. I reminded them that James was taking off at 10:00 also and picking up the boys to take them to the lake and they would be back Monday morning.

    “Well, all that was a boner killer, Scott. We may as well get up now and start our day,” Jesse said, as his eyes shot daggers at me.

    “Oops, my bad!”


    We tip-toed into Vlad’s room, finding him half awake. Kyle sat beside him and rubbed his back.

    “I take it Scott told you?”

    “I didn’t come in here to say farewell. I hope you will reconsider your options. You know we all tried to make you better and are so sorry it’s not working. Scott isn’t ready to say goodbye to you, but you do what is best for you. I’ll be back around Christmas for a few weeks and I’ll see you then. Until then, the song “Fuckin Perfect” will run through my head. Take care, Vlad.”

    They had a long embrace and tears were streaming down both of their faces, and mine, too.

    to be continued ...







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    I, like Scott, am not sure I can Truly take this, Sheep!

    However, I can not put into words how Much I APPRECIATE what your writing has brought Me!

    Keep smilin'!!
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    I think that deep in you Sheep, you just dont want to finish the story, because in one hand Vlad is going to leave us, (probably ?), and on the other hand you bring in a new terrific guy. But i am not complaining, that is, in fact, a good news indeed

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    Sheep,
    I don't even know what to say - especially right now given what's up on this side.

    Great to meet new people and see them invite them into the boys' interpersonal interactions.

    At the same time, I so want Vlad to have a happy outcome.


    And I know, if I'll only be true, to this glorious quest . . .

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    Quote Originally Posted by Kyanimal View Post
    I don't know how I managed to miss the chapter before this last one! In a way, though, I'm glad that I did. That way, I got to read them both, back to back, and got more of the "flow" with all that's going on with "OUR Boys"!

    I can not put into words what All of the LOVE, which the Sex only accelerates, Truly Means, to Everyone, including all your readers! The CARE these Guys are able to FREELY Share is beyond Out Standing! I can only Hope that All of "Us" might experience a "Glimpse" of the Mental, and Physical, Intimacy that YOU, Dear Sheep, have shared through your AWESOME Story!

    And, yes, unfortunately, I have also lost some of those that I've loved, and cherished. That list is FAR too Long! However, it's also a part of LIFE. And, it only serves to make "Us" even more aware, and Appreciate, those that we still have left!

    As for Vlad's future? Only YOU can tell us what might happen. If the doctor's prediction might be correct? So be it. However, there is always HOPE, and though we may wish for the Best, sometimes that's not to be.

    Just let it be known, that if the Worst should happen, at least we know that Vlad was LOVED, beyond what some of "Us" can imagine, and the memories that he may leave behind are of the Utmost importance! The effect of his possible passing, on all that knew him, including "Us", is incalculable!

    Then again, there's always a chance that some Merical, a medical "break through", could possibly keep Him with "Us".

    In any case ... and no matter what ... all the more reasons to ...

    Keep smilin'!!
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    I, like Scott, am not sure I can Truly take this, Sheep!

    However, I can not put into words how Much I APPRECIATE what your writing has brought Me!

    Keep smilin'!!
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    I think that deep in you Sheep, you just dont want to finish the story, because in one hand Vlad is going to leave us, (probably ?), and on the other hand you bring in a new terrific guy. But i am not complaining, that is, in fact, a good news indeed
    The new guy just might prove to be useful. He was scheduled to come to the loft many chapters ago. I know I could have changed my mind and muddled with the hookup myself, but when a smart cute twink volunteers to do it for nothing ....
    As this novel has pretty well written itself, I can't tell you Vlad's outcome. I know Scott would miss him terribly, even with so much warning....

    We are getting close to the end. Once classes and practices start, we won't be several chapters to a day -- it will be several days or weeks to a chapter. I didn't foresee the character development when I started this project.

    I know I owe you another chapter which is partially written, but politics in Canada made me do s Hitler rant video which can be seen in Current Events and Politics (Canadian PM Politiks - a Political Satire by one of our own)
    I offer this as an excuse for being behind in my writing, rather than a blatant attempt at self-promotion.

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    Sheep,
    I don't even know what to say - especially right now given what's up on this side.

    Great to meet new people and see them invite them into the boys' interpersonal interactions.

    At the same time, I so want Vlad to have a happy outcome.
    Sorry to hear of your situation stateside. Believe me, the only person who is pulling harder than me for Vlad is Scott.
    The next chapter is 1/2 written now but I don't even want to estimate when it will be up. You will be the first to know lol

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    These aren't U of T Blues but I hear they are pretty good.


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    A fun time was had by all - and, did you notice those "pipes" in the background?


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    Perhaps not the slickest performance, butt what a Wonderful sight!

    I'm thinking "Our Boys" would have done something even More "Inspirational"!

    THANK YOU!, Dearest Sheep!

    Keep smilin'!!
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    Chapter 65


    © 2011-2013 Sheep. All rights reserved. Copyright protected. It is illegal to copy, post or publish without the written consent of the author. This story is NOT in the public domain


    Previously …
    “I didn’t come in here to say farewell. I hope you will reconsider your options. You know we all tried to make you better and are so sorry it’s not working. Scott isn’t ready to say goodbye to you, but you do what is best for you. I’ll be back around Christmas for a few weeks and I’ll see you then. Until then, the song “Fuckin Perfect” will run through my head. Take care, Vlad.”

    They had a long embrace and tears were streaming down both of their faces, and mine, too.
    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

    When I got dressed, Jesse, Dino, and the twins were out of the shower and the rest, including Vlad, were in getting cleaned up after a sticky night. Aaron volunteered to make a good breakfast for everybody. Adam helped with that, while Kyle packed up his clothes and some personal effects. There was plenty of space in my closet for his clothes, and various nooks and crannies to store his personal items. I found the Lance Armstrong LIVESTRONG yellow wrist bands, leaving a few on the bar, then poured some coffee which I took to the library and packed up anything I figured I might need at our meeting. When I was finished, I helped Kyle with a huge armload of clothes on hangers, arranging them in my closet, then we went down to the terrace and had breakfast together.

    Kyle had all of his clothing in garbage bags which Danny and Brad volunteered to bring over while I was at the bank with Kyle. Vlad said he would do an inventory on my iPad of Kyle’s belongings that he was leaving in the loft. It was close to eight o’clock so Kyle and I jumped in the ‘Stang and went to the bank around the corner. He got them to give me signing authority, and gave me a card to gain access to their ATM machine after hours. We zipped back, with Kyle’s gorgeous long blond hair blowing in the wind. Kyle gave me a cheque book and emailed me his spreadsheet that he used for bookkeeping and we set up his bank account to be accessible from my computer.

    Jesse reminded me he had International student orientation on Saturday and gay orientation on Friday afternoon. Danny, Vlad, and Ryan should go to the latter, too. We looked over the list Vlad made on the iPad which looked complete except for the TV which was lowered into the cabinet, so Kyle pressed the magic button to make it rise, allowing Vlad to enter the model and serial number. When it was all done, we printed it off attaching a copy to all copies of the lease, which Kyle, Brad, and I signed.

    Vlad loaned Dino a clean shirt so it wouldn’t look like he didn’t make it home. I mentioned it was time to do a big grocery shop this weekend and got a bunch of ho-hums so I dropped the subject for now.

    I pulled out my laptop and searched for alternative treatments for Vlad’s leukemia and got several hits for iodine, seaweed, kelp, vitamins B1 and B12. He won’t like taking even more pills but if it works, it will beat the alternative.

    Adam and Aaron were ready to go and I was anxious to get to the meeting and see where everything was at. We grabbed a few empty cartons to clear out Caul’s private bar from his office, then I said ‘bye’ to Kyle, James, and Dino, and ‘later’ to Robb, Jesse, Vlad, Brad, and Danny. Since we were early, we drove up Church street and noticed my favourite store was having a sale. We parked and went in, finding the best deal, a buy one, get one, was on Timoteo briefs. They looked like hot undies from the front but were assless like a jock strap. I got a red and white, and a blue and white pair for the twins. Together they would look like the tricolour flag of France. I got everyone’s in small except for me and Jesse. The other colours included black, white, turquoise, yellow, purple, army green, and fuscia. There was a display of C-IN2 and Andrew Christian briefs so I got some for me, Vlad, and the twins.

    We parked downtown and made our way to the conference room with 25 minutes to spare. Ted was there already, talking to an old friend from HR. He introduced us to his friend, who, after a brief hello, mentioned he had to get to his office to try to locate a luxurious two bedroom apartment for an executive who would be arriving in a week from Vancouver for a one year stint at head office.

    Ted looked at me, I looked at the boys, who looked at Ted. Aaron giggled.

    “Maybe that won’t be a difficult task. We have a furnished two bedroom downtown, recently renovated, in a top notch condominium building which we were going to put on the rental market next week, but it’s available now. It shows like a million, has great curb appeal, and it’s all about location, location, location,” I said.

    “Really, do you have any pictures, or the square footage?” he asked.

    I pulled out my iPhone and scrolled back to some photos I took when I was there with Aaron while he was packing.

    “This is the new kitchen with granite countertops and new stainless steel appliances taken from the living area. Note the new hardwood plank floors. The entrance is travertine marble as is the ensuite bath. There’s an electric fireplace in the living room, and two balconies. The guest bedroom, here, has a queen bed so that will give you an idea of the scale. It’s an older building and much larger than the new ones. There is a walk-in which takes you to the bathroom which is also accessible from the hall. The tub was ripped out and replaced with a glass shower and all new tiles on the walls and floor.

    The master bedroom with its king bed, shown here has a huge walk-in and a fully renovated ensuite with a shower room and a Jacuzzi tub. There’s a new floating vanity with a granite top and a stone vessel. All the plumbing is brushed nickel. Ah, here it is. It’s available with or without an underground parking space. The whole building got an upgrading last year too, with new carpet in the halls, and new landscaping. Here’s an exterior shot,” I said.

    “That is truly spectacular. I’m afraid we might not have the budget for it. Currently, for his position the maximum is $5000 a month. It’s under review considering the latest rent cost increases in the city. How much are you asking?”

    “We haven’t done comparables with my broker but if you want to deal direct with me, and pay me the real estate commission of one month’s rent for a one year lease, we can let it go for $5,500, parking excluded, with a cheque for first and last month on signing with $300 extra for parking. Lessor is to provide us with proof of insurance on his contents,” I said, as I invisibly elbowed Aaron to stop him from giggling.

    “Can you hold it for us until Monday afternoon?”

    “Normally, I would say yes, but I’m taking the twins to Ottawa for college on Monday morning, so I need to close this deal this afternoon,” I said.

    “Oh yes, it’s that time of the year. I understand. Please leave it with me and I’ll call you later,” he said.

    I gave him my cell number and email. Ted winked at me, and suggested that we go into the boardroom now.

    “Well done Scott. The apple didn’t fall far from the tree. Your father would be proud of you,” Ted said.

    “That was no apple falling. I think we are having an earthquake!”

    “I thought I had too much to drink last night. I felt the room moving,” Aaron said.

    “Same here,” Adam added.

    By the time Ted got to speak it had stopped. I pulled out my iPhone and within two minutes I found it, 21 Km NE of Shawville, Quebec at 9:43, depth 14 Km, 5.2 Magnitude Nuttli, or MN which is the scale used in Eastern North America, not the Richter scale, which was developed for the ground conditions in California. I noted to myself that Shawville was in the Ottawa Valley, close to Ottawa.

    “It was just a small one, around magnitude 5. Nothing to worry about,” I said, looking at my feet.

    I didn’t bother to tell them that seismic scales are logarithmic, so that a 5 is 10 times stronger than a 4 and 100 times stronger than a 3.


    “Scott, before we start on the twins’ work, you were absolutely right about the insurance payout from the bank’s employee term life insurance. The cheque you got would have been the correct amount if your dad died naturally, but there is a clause which triples the payment in case of accidental death, so here’s the difference, plus interest calculated from the date of death,” Ted said.

    “Thanks, Ted. I guess we’ll be able to keep Adam in college until he gets his MBA?”

    “You need not concern yourself with that, because I’ve been talking to the manufacturer of the waterski vest. They are insured. I told them how much money the deceased made, and his earning potential until retirement, plus the fact he had twin boys in school, one of whom witnessed the drowning and needs therapy. They got very nervous and suggested we have a meeting at their facility to discuss it face to face. I told them I would present any offers but was agreeable to a meeting. They started out with an offer of a million. I told them what your response would be, namely “we’ll see you in court.” That’s when they suggested the meeting,” Ted chuckled.

    Ted told me he received the $3.75 million payout on Caul’s insurance and we needed to set up a trust account while we were down here. We discussed investing. Ted had talked to my financial advisor who told him that I was the logical person to do that. He doubted that he could do a better job. The twins agreed to that, so I opened a brokerage account online for the twins, in trust, E-signing the documents to save paper.

    A bank official arrived with a security guard and a large safety deposit box, placing it on the table in front of Ted. I was pretty excited when they opened it because the first thing I saw was the sales brochure for the 1962 Chevrolet Corvette. An envelope contained all the original information that was on the car when it came from the factory, even the dealer invoice. There was another large envelope with service receipts and maintenance log, and the owner’s manual. Caul’s dad bought it brand new, garaged it all the time and didn’t even drive it in the rain. There were photos of it with the top down and up, and with the removable hardtop on, and even an old black and white photo of the dashboard showing 4.8 miles on it. It was black on red and very cherry. Caul obviously inherited it from his dad. There was a receipt from a storage site and a set of keys.

    I’d seen the car a couple of times when Caul arrived in it for one of my parents’ parties. I guess he managed to get the drool marks off alright. I remember when I was 16, asking him if I could drive it around the block. He told me “some day, but not right now,” which I found encouraging. I didn’t expect him to let me, but if you don’t ask, you don’t get. Adam and Aaron were really excited about the ‘Vette.

    “When can we drive it, or even just sit in it?” Aaron purred. He was making it hard for me.

    I opened my laptop and searched for prices, while the twins watched, discovering the car was worth $100,000 to $150,000, perhaps more considering the history and provenance.

    “We don’t deserve to drive it yet, but would love to see it and sit in it,” Adam said.

    “You just made life easier for me. I didn’t want to say no but now you understand the ‘Vette is an asset that keeps going up in value. Maybe when you guys get your education over with and are working, you might want to keep it as a toy, to take to car shows. In the mean time, perhaps this weekend we can take it out of storage and I’ll take pictures with you guys behind the wheel. I’ll make small prints for you to keep in your wallets for the times when school is getting you down,” I said.

    I got a lateral hug from both of them and a big smile from Ted, who continued unloading the safety deposit box finding some rather exquisite jewelry, likely Caul’s mothers.

    “I could have this appraised or turned into cash. What do you guys think?” Ted asked.

    The twins didn’t have a clue so I suggested they keep it for the time being and possibly consider giving some of it to their mother if she could prove she was sober for a year. That sounded like a plan to them so we took it with us. There was also a life insurance policy that Caul took out on himself for $25,000 with his parents or estate as beneficiary. Ted volunteered to contact the insurance company and get the payout on it. The only thing left was some legal paperwork, and a mortgage discharge on the condo, so we loaded everything into a box. The security personnel escorted us and the cartons to Caul’s office where we cleaned out the bar.

    Next, we setup a joint account for me and the twins, as well as a trust account for me to administer on their behalf until they turned 25. I deposited their insurance money in the trust account and my dad’s accident insurance money into my account, getting a load of cash out for the photographic equipment, the cedar deck, and some mad money. We loaded the loot into the car and came home.

    The bar in the library was filling up fast. Vlad put the scotches away while Jesse stashed the rest under the bar.

    “Did Kyle get away okay, babes?”

    “Scott, I got him there in plenty of time, and we got Brad’s stuff all moved. His cheque is on the bar. Danny is supposedly helping him get organized or more likely, orgasmized. James left to pick up Josh and Jeff for the weekend, and Robb & Dino went back to bed. I think they are trying to make a baby,” Jesse said with a hint of exasperation.

    No sooner had he said that, when we heard the two of them singing the Hallelujah Chorus followed by the sound of the shower. Vlad asked if he could have Ryan over for dinner or the night or weekend.

    “You don’t have to ask. We will be leaving early Monday morning for Ottawa with the twins. If he can stay until then, it’s fine with me. Ask him if he is coming to campus for queer orientation this afternoon, and also a swim practice. Let him know that he can park his Cobra in the garage this weekend.”

    Aaron asked if anyone was hungry, offering to make some hot dogs.

    “I think everyone will go for that. Make enough for everyone but first, why don’t you guys put these on,” I said, pulling the Timoteo briefs from the bag.
    I tossed the turquoise mediums to Jesse and kept the black for myself. The red and blue were for the twins. I dumped the rest on the bar. The twins were predictable, stripping on the spot with Aaron putting on the red one and Adam the blue. They modeled them nicely, taking a bow while they faced the other direction. Vlad loved the fuscia and put them on. I unbuttoned Jesse’s pants.

    “You have the best butt on the team so show it off to us,” I said as I yanked his shorts and undies down as one.

    The undies/jockstrap looked phenomenal after I rearranged his cock so it snaked out and up making them look really full. He did a smooth 180, showing his perfectly framed buttocks, then turned around and pulled my jeans off, fondling my rock-hard cock in the process. Jesse managed to tuck my cock in facing left with barely enough material to cover it. I left the white ones on the bar for Danny and handed Adam the purple ones to take up to Robb, and the bag with the rest of the stuff to toss in my closet. Danny and Brad walked in so I tossed the white pair to him. He did a quick change, and a minute later, the others came downstairs sporting Timoteos and Dino, sporting wood.

    There is nothing that can turn a hot guy into a smoking hot guy like sexy undies. We were all hot, but now we were on fire. I grabbed my camera and got everyone lined up in front of the cyclorama and got Dino to fire off some shots, while we faced him, and away, and a combination. I checked the photos which were all good. Jesse was clinging to me like glue, so I pulled him into a tight embrace and we kissed, and ground against each other.

    “Love, tonight’s the night -- you and me -- exclusively,” I said.

    We kissed and groped and smiled and laughed, and I realized, once again, how much I loved him.

    “Lunch is on the table on the deck, you love birds,” Danny announced.

    It was like the first dinner with Jesse. We fed each other our hot dogs and stroked each other’s legs with our free hand. Vlad got a text from Ryan saying he could meet us here at 2:30 and could stay until Sunday morning, which made Vlad happy. Both Brad and Dino said they had to get to work, and I needed to pick up the lighting and camera. Jesse wanted to help, so he came with me; we dropped Dino off a block away from the store, then drove around to the back loading dock.

    “Hi, Dino, I’ve come to get my lighting and camera,” I said.

    “Oh, right, Let me print the invoice,” he said, discreetly.

    Everything was in order so I counted out the cash. Once that was taken care of, Dino helped us load the equipment in the Expedition.

    “I hope you are cool with me and Robb hanging. I really like him. I’ve liked him since the first time he was here with you,” Dino said.

    “We look forward to seeing more of you, not that we haven’t seen all of you!”


    I made a quick stop at Kyle’s bank to deposit Brad’s rent cheque, and the twins’ bank to deposit the cheque from their stepdad’s policy onto the account we jointly held, and another stop at the health food store and bought kelp and vitamins B1 and B12 to add to Vlad’s vitamins. As we drove to the loft, Jesse called the loft, telling them we had a bunch of stuff and we could use a hand. When we drove up to the loading dock, Robb and the twins were waiting. We had it on the elevator in no time, I parked the truck, and we quickly got everything into the loft. Since we had a bit of time, I mounted the wall washer lights above the cyclorama and adjusted them, while the guys mounted the rest of the lighting on the stands.

    Ryan rang us from the parking lot, so Vlad took Kyle’s pass card down to let him into the garage. I unboxed the new camera so I could charge the battery and install the memory card. I made a mental note to call about getting insurance on my cameras. We packed our gym bags, or should I say swim bags and were ready to go when Vlad and Ryan came in with messed up hair. Don’t ask. We were about to leave when my iPhone rang. It was the HR guy from the bank with good news, so I gave Jesse the keys and told them to go on the queer orientation without me and I would meet them at the pool if I could.

    The bank totally surprised me with the speed at making decisions. My offer to them was accepted including parking, for $5,800 per month, first and last, and one month’s rent payable to me as a real estate commission. He wanted, if possible to include a clause to allow the lessor to continue on a month-to-month basis, and giving them first rights of refusal to purchase the unit at market price after one year, should it be for sale. He told me they have a standard lease agreement he could email me, and sign, so I gave him the address of the condo and any pertinent information to add to the lease. When I receive it, I will check it over, and if everything is ok, I will sign it, scan it, and send it back, then he can issue the cheques, and send them over with a runner. I agreed to this arrangement, and we ended the call.

    “Well boys, I hope you are cool with this. The bank agreed to my outrageous rent for your condo, and they will be emailing the lease any minute. If it looks okay, I will sign off, and they will send a runner with the cheques, and to pick up the keys. They are also cutting me a cheque equal to one month’s rent as the commission, but I will put it in your account. How does that sound?” I asked.

    They talked together and finally said that they insist that I have the commission as a token of their appreciation for everything I’ve done for them. Those weren’t their exact words. Good karma is wonderful!

    “You guys drive a hard bargain. I won’t risk screwing up a good deal like this for that. Deal! That’s about seventy thousand dollars which will help with your education.”

    “We could use it to buy tires for the Corvette after doing burn-outs,” Adam said.

    “Keep talking like that, and you guys will be old men before I give you the keys.”

    I opened my laptop, checked the mail and the lease was there, so I printed it off, reading it line for line against Kyle’s lease to make sure they weren’t sticking something in that shouldn’t be there. Finding everything in order, I signed as trustee, scanned it, and emailed it back.

    Lets grab some garbage bags, because we need to clear out all of the personal effects except furniture and whatever’s needed to make the condo a turn-key “hotel suite.” I hope you feel like working,” I said.

    I put one of the batteries in the new camera, which had a wider angle lens, so I could photograph it properly, and we zoomed over there. I took a shot of the exterior of the building, the lobby, an elevator, and the hallway. While the boys packed things, I took a shot of the view of the skyline, the neighbourhood, and the balcony, then went inside and shot the laundry room, kitchen, guest bath, and walk through closet.

    While waiting for the twins to clear everything out, I did an inventory on the iPad, including the A/V components with serial numbers and major appliances which was easy, having located an envelope with all the owner’s manuals which contained this information. Then I inventoried the envelope of manuals! As each room was finished and vacuumed, I photographed it. When we finished, we had a group hug.

    “If they exercise the purchase clause, this could be the last time you see this place,” I said.

    “We have good memories. This was like a sanctuary for us -- it is where the new chapter of our lives began. We are glad you took photos. And another thing, Adam was pulling your chain about doing burnouts with the ‘Vette. We couldn’t do that, because in our minds, it will always be Caul’s car. We respect him too much to do that,” Aaron said.


    When we unloaded at the dock, we couldn’t believe all that stuff fit in the ‘Stang with three guys. I parked the car as the twins loaded the freight elevator. I left it to them to put away the stuff, and to get two sets of keys and the garage card ready. I retained a set for the front door and the unit.

    I quickly downloaded the photos to my laptop and was amazed at the sharpness. They were all good enough without adjustments, so I saved the lot of them as jpegs in a size suitable for email, and sent them off. I phoned the contact to alert him, who was looking at them as we spoke.

    “The condo is beautiful, and well worth the money. Take my advice and destroy your phone photos as they don’t do it justice,” he said.

    “It’s all ready now. Everything is clean and move-in ready. There are pots and pans, glasses, tableware, bed linens -- the works. I will email you the inventory which needs to be signed off,” I said.


    “Well boys, I might be a little late for swim practice. I’ll text Jesse to see if they are still on the homo hop along.”

    After five minutes, there was still no reply so I guessed they were in the pool. I still needed to be here for the runner’s arrival with the lease and cheques.

    “Didn’t Jesse reply?” Adam asked.

    “Nope, I guess they are swimming, so I’ll wait for the runner. Maybe we can do something after. We worked hard today -- it’s time to play. How about a soak?” I asked, with a wink.

    “Unless they got a new kid to replace me, they’ll send Kevin. He is the cutie that gave me the ‘Home of the Whopper’ undies. He might be gay. He comes out with lots of double entendres, and I catch him staring at my crotch a lot,” Adam said.

    “Might be? What should we do about it?”

    “Why don’t I answer the door with a towel around me. He will assume I’m Adam. We’ll see if he outs himself…”

    “…And when he does, I will appear on the scene to tell him that’s a strange thing to say to my twin who you never met, and I’ll drop my towel and see what happens. I think he would be fun to have a groupie with, if you like twinks with black hair and bright blue eyes and a Scottish accent,” Adam auto-completed.

    “This could be fun. We can play in the Jacuzzi and he will still have time to get back to the bank. Is everyone comfortable with it?” I asked.

    “I want to count the seconds until he pops a woody. He is always getting hard and having to hide it. I’ll run up and get some towels. He wears purple often so I’ll get him the purple towel,” Adam said.

    I had everything on the bar for him in an envelope because I knew if things got wild I’d be thinking with the little head. Aaron took the cover off the hot tub, checking the chemistry and temperature. When Adam returned with the towels, we got undressed in the studio area. Aaron answered the enterphone and invited him up, securing the towel around his waist as loosely as possible. We left Aaron to answer the door, then we hid.

    “Ah, hello, my name is Kevin and … Jesus, Adam, what are you doing here? I thought I’d never see you again after yesterday! I got really depressed thinking I got too personal about your big willy with the underwear, I’m so sorry. Will ye no forgive me?”

    Adam walked around the corner.

    “Is that any way to talk to my twin whom you’ve never met, Kevin? You are only guessing about the big willy. We are about to jump in the jacuzzi nude. Care to join us?” Adam said as he dropped his towel, exposing his huge semi.

    “I could lose my job, but what the fuck? It would be worth it,” Kevin managed to say as he hyperventilated.

    Adam and Aaron undressed Kevin just as I appeared. Kevin had a look of abject terror on his face.

    “Hello Kevin, I’m Scott Williams. Adam and Aaron are friends of mine. Relax. What happens in PH1 stays in PH1, and besides, you have a very nice willy yourself. If you want to give Adam a hug, I’m sure he wouldn’t object,” I said, as I dropped my towel to the floor.

    “Edinburgh is a rough place to be a gay teen. I was so glad when my father was transferred here. Mind you, starting in a new school in a new country in grade 12 was bloody awful, too.”

    Adam gave him a good long hug. They didn’t really grind together but the sight of his wet, half exposed head sliding against Adam’s got me leaking too.

    “I must confess, you proved all the rumours of Scots having big haggis-like cocks is delightfully true.”

    I reached over and squeezed Adam’s and got a drop out of it, and noticed Kevin gave one up too, just watching. I got Aaron in the mood with a grinding hug, and a kiss. While that was going on, I turned on some tunes on the outdoor speakers, got us each a Coke, and presented Kevin with the purple towel suggesting since Adam did the official meet and meat, that we get wet. I’ve always found bright blue eyes and a cute guy with black or very dark hair to be a deadly combination.

    As we got in the Jacuzzi I stated the one rule: no bodily fluids in the water. If you need to cum, find someone’s mouth. I can’t speak for anyone else but mine is available should you need it. Poor Kevin’s cock was pulsing now with his prepuce fully retracted exposing a beautiful, smooth glans and a nice frenulum underneath, that looked like it needed some tongue pressure on it.

    “Adam, I cannae tell ye how happy I am to see you today. I looked forward to coming to work because I like working with you. I hope your twin won’t be upset but I think you are really hot. I hope we can hang out now, away from work,” Kevin said.

    “Sit on my lap and I’ll tell you a story. Kevin, you should know that my twin is the love of my life -- always has been, and always will be. We are 100% compatible in every way including sex. The other thing is that Scott and his lover are now our lovers. The four of us love and make love whenever possible, but that has to go to the back burner because we leave for university on Monday and will be back mid August next year. I guess I should add that there are eight of us who love each other in every way including sexually. We all sleep in a huge bed together,” Adam explained.

    “Shit, well I guess that’s better than a ‘no’. Maybe we can Skype or text?

    “Give me your info before you go. We will both be super busy with school and work, but I’d like to stay in touch and help you with your beautiful intact penis. Right now, I’m game for a blow job,” Adam said.

    Kevin didn’t need to be asked twice. He showed brilliant technique which I tried to duplicate on Aaron, with quick results. I shared my mouthful with Adam, who switched with Kevin, showing he was no slouch in the sucking department, coaxing a large mouthful of pearly white love-juice into his mouth, which he shared with Aaron. I did a final cleanup on Kevin’s tasty member, played with his smooth balls and taint as I milked his prostate with my finger.

    “Oh fook…” was all the warning I got before round two blasted into my mouth.

    “I’m sorry, I should have warned you I always cum twice. The doctor told me I’ll outgrow that.”

    “No need to apologize,” I said as I held his ass, pulling him towards me so I could inhale his subtle musky scent from his little black bush.

    We sat back against the jets and relaxed for a few minutes, holding on to whoever was beside us, and exchanged kisses.

    “I should swish some mouthwash before I go back to the office, although I wish I could savor the flavour forever,” Kevin said.

    I had some mouthwash in the main floor bath and some paper cups, so I let Kevin get presentable after he dressed. I gave him the envelope, we exchanged phone numbers, and he left.


    “How come group sex always happens when you’re around, Scott? Adam asked.

    “Hey, don’t blame me. You guys planted the seed, and I, I swallowed it. I think he is lonely. His Scottish accent is still quite pronounced for having been here for a year. That tells me he doesn’t have much of a social life. He hinted that he didn’t have a good time in high school here, and he indicated you, Adam, were the high point of his day. That’s a pity, really, as he is really handsome and seems easy going.

    “You have his number, so keep in touch with him; we will try to keep it going on Skype,” Adam said.

    “Well boys, that’s about six million today. That’s enough for one day. Who’s for a Bloody Caesar?”

    I had barely finished the sentence when Aaron started preparing things, and our lofties came in from their practice looking parched, tossing their athletic bags in the hallway.

    “How about a drink and a soak, and we can compare afternoons? Our special for today’s happy hour is a Bloody Caesar,” I suggested.

    Jesse went to work with Aaron on the drinks while I ran upstairs with the purple towel and a couple of gym bags. I quickly brushed my teeth, and brought down some fresh towels.

    “I hope everyone’s cool with chicken breasts on the barbie. I picked them up on the way home,” Ryan said.

    “Thanks, dude. We got in the habit of eating these huge Porterhouse steaks. We should be having more chicken. I love chicken!” I said.

    “Did you have to remind me, Scott?” Jesse asked.

    “But I like rump roasts too,” I said, hugging and kissing Jesse, and playing with his beautiful ass.

    “It looks like you still love me,” Jesse said, as he wrapped his hand around my hard dick.

    “I told you, tonight’s the night, babes, but I doubt if I can wait that long,” I said, as I removed his shorts and shirt and buried my face in his crotch.


    “They finished the cold plunge pool at the Athletic Center and since Vlad was complaining about his shoulders, we all went in. They keep it at 50ºF, 10ºC. It’s severe shrinkage alright, but it controls joint inflammation. You can go from one to the other to help muscle recovery,” Danny said.

    “Like, it’s amazing and so much more effective than using ice when I get home. Until I tried it, I thought about not being on the team. I’m stoked,” Vlad said.

    “If Ryan took your clothes off, I’d take you in the Jacuzzi now, but first there are three more pills for you to take,” I said.

    “Yes, mother.”

    Aaron served some spicy salsa and scooping chips to keep us alive until dinner, while Jesse brought out a tray of drinks in the large wine classes that Ryan gave us, and we all managed to squeeze in, with Vlad sitting in Ryan’s lap, Jesse in my mine and Aaron in Adam’s. The munchies lasted about two minutes; the drinks slightly longer as Jesse supersized them with vodka.

    “The twin’s condo rental went without a hitch and the bank delivered the cheques, so that made us happy. I’m sorry I didn’t make it to practice. How did the homo hop along go?” I asked.

    “Naturally, I took it in last year. I just went along as a guide and to see if there were any delicious frosh. We saw some cuties, but nothing I can’t do without. Actually, we saw a really cute guy with black hair and blue eyes so bright they were like headlights, leaving this building. Jesse almost crashed the truck turning into the driveway,” Robb said.

    “Really, eh? I wonder if he lives in the building? Finders, keepers,” I said.

    “If you find him, I’ll just go back to Australia. I could never compete,” Jesse said.

    I squeezed his hard dick and he wiggled his ass on my cock. I hugged him, played with his hard nipples and kissed his neck and ear.

    “We will see you guys in a little while. This can’t wait, Jesse said.

    I was lead off to the bedroom.

    To be continued ...

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    You, sir, are a horrible sadist - making us all hot and bothered with the boys' activities and near misses.

    And then there's the "shit don't stink - money and good happenstance" (in most things) just flow to these boys after some hard times.

    Of course, we still don't know the "final" outcome for Vlad. That's a one-two punch we can all do without.


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    Another AWESOME Chapter!

    Seems Scott picked up some shrewd "Biz Skills" from his Dad!

    And, had I been Kevin, I would have been experiencing a Heart Attack rather than an Earth Quake!

    Heck! Just the undies alone nearly did that!

    Love the Sexcapades! Butt, more important than that is keeping UP with how all "Our Boys" are doing, especially Vlad! THANK YOU!, Sheep!!

    All the more reasons to ... no matter what ...

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    Each time Sheep, you make us wait much too long between 2 chapters But each time it 's really worth it, we are never desappointed, congrat man .

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    Hi Sheep. This is my first ever reply on this website.
    I've been a constant visitor to this site for a long time but it was only recently that I set up a username.
    Anyway, I chanced upon your story of Swim Team and it's been a week or two of sleepless nights jerking off to your cum-inducing series.
    I wish Logo would make a tv series out of this in all it's x-rated detail.
    I've read this far (chap. 57) and I hope there's more jerk-off material.
    It's fun to fantasize about having an orgy with Kyle, Danny, and the twins.

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    Hi, Bruce - An official JUB welcome from a fellow JUBber to a newly official JUBbite!

    Sheep has more in store - it seems the cum is always available in plentiful supply!


    And I know, if I'll only be true, to this glorious quest . . .

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    Hey Bruce,
    Glad to have you aboard. I sent you a private message.
    I'm uploading Ch 66 now. It's a long read, which should have been longer. I cut it at a reasonable place in the action, so the next chapter will conclude at a better point in the story.

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    © 2011-2012 organblower. All rights reserved. Copyright registered and protected. It is illegal to copy, post or publish without the written consent of the author. This story is NOT in the public domain

    Previously:
    “If you find him, I’ll just go back to Australia. I could never compete,” Jesse said.

    I squeezed his hard cock and he wiggled his ass on my dick. I hugged him, played with his hard nipples and kissed his neck and ear.

    “We will see you guys in a little while. This can’t wait, Jesse said.

    I was lead off to the bedroom.
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    Chapter 66


    I proceeded to wrap my arms around Jesse, but he caught me off guard, flipped me on my back, and pinned my wrists to the bed.

    “What the…?” I asked, with confusion and fear enveloping me.

    “Scott, we need to talk. On the surface, everyone thinks we are a couple because you tell everyone…. except me, until I get to a point where you make me feel worthless -- like a pile of dirty laundry… like as good as yesterday’s newspaper. I can’t continue like this. I feel used. Why do I have to feel like I need to compete with every guy you see? I know you’re looking forward to having Brad inside you, or shooting in your mouth. I want to be in your arms all the time. I think about you when we are apart, and together. I dream about you when I fall asleep in your arms. It doesn’t matter, but you always have something or somebody that needs your attention more than you think I need you.”

    “But I’ve been crazy busy with Vlad and…”

    “You are going to be so upset when he dies because you love sucking him and fucking him. I think you are afraid your house of cards will fall when he goes. He is a piece of your life’s puzzle so integrated, that your life can’t function without him. I’m not saying anything against Vlad because I like him, and I’m even cool with the fact that you love each other on some different plane than how we supposedly love each other,” Jesse said.

    “My life is never my own. I think that’s a subconscious thing on my part. Like I told you and the others at the cottage the day I had my melt-down, I think I have to make some huge effort to keep all the balls in the air, as I juggle through life. Nothing has been the same since Caul died. The twins are super nice kids and I just want what’s best for them. They have so much love in their hearts…”

    “Just as long as you aren’t confusing it with the love in their cute little undies…”

    With a mighty heave, I freed myself from his grip on my wrists, and pinned him the same way.

    “You are always giving me a hard time Jesse. You’re the sweetest, cutest hunk I’ve ever met, but you have the power to make me feel like a real shit when you want to. I know that letting you play in my sandbox shouldn’t be the extent of my feelings for you, and of course it isn’t. Are you sure this isn’t about jealousy? I sure hope not, because I thought we agreed jealousy wasn’t allowed in our group. I thought we had a wonderful situation with the twins, like we complete each other, because if that’s what this is all about, remember they are going on Monday most likely until Christmas,” I said.

    “Yeah, they are going with you and Vlaaaad. I’ll be sitting here with the constant vision of many penises pistoning in and out of your hole, perhaps two or three at a time, every chance you get, with cum filling you to overflowing, and you gobbling all the left over….”

    I was on the verge of tears. I couldn’t believe what Jesse was saying. Was he on drugs? Perhaps he was right and I was all wrong. I thought of the photo portfolio I worked on with him at the cottage, that very day out in the woods, when he hit me like a ton of bricks, and our love advanced to another level. The portfolio was another promise I made him and didn’t follow through. It suddenly struck me that Jesse wasn’t having inflated expectations of me, but rather I was really underperforming, not following through, letting too many distractions get in the way of how we interacted as lovers.

    “Jesse, I am so sorry. I had no idea I was hurting you. Maybe I’ve had my head stuck up my ass. Can we fix this? What do you want me to do?”

    “You could start by letting some blood flow to my hands.”

    Sometimes I don’t know my own strength. I rubbed his hands and arms to improve his circulation, then I lifted his hands to my lips and I kissed them.

    “I really do love you. Work with me here. How can I be your awesome mate? I’ve taken you for granted, haven’t I?”

    “I’m of two minds right now. Part of me wants to go and hide in the guest room and sulk. The other part wants to be used as your deviant sex slave, but I just want to be exclusively yours for the night. Scott, I want you to seduce me. I need to be your submissive boy-toy for the night. I want you to spank me hard, but before that, I want to shower with you, then we can join the others and have a pleasant and loving time together. Don’t tell me you love me -- show me and everybody else that I’m yours. Can you do that? Jesse asked.

    “Watch me, stud.”

    For the third time today I yanked off Jesse’s shorts and assless undies and yanked his T off over his head. My face fell naturally to his crotch, where he grew rapidly to full size, and slipped it in past my begging lips. This was too good to risk losing.

    This emotional roller coaster had a strange effect on both of us, like we were partaking of the forbidden fruit, like we were about to do what I wanted to do the very moment I met him in the showers at U of T. This was not a time for being gentle. We were athletic men and we wanted this to be physical beyond any lovemaking we’d done together. I flipped Jesse on his knees with his ass in the air and wailed away at his perfect butt until it was glowing red and my hand was too sore to continue.

    “Do you know how bad it hurts, Scott?”

    Before my mouth had a chance to answer, he bowled me over like I was tackled by a CFL football player. He paid me back with interest then put some cool, soothing lotion, no, it was lube, and it wasn’t destined for my red butt.

    “This - is - the - way - I want -you - to - do - it.” he said, punctuating every word with a thrust, slamming his masculinity inside me, while his balls smacked against me.

    I was moaning and grimacing I’m sure, but too distracted by the stars I saw when I closed my eyes. He held me tightly and the feeling of security offset the pain to an extent. One thing was for sure -- I wasn’t about to ask him to stop as I don’t recall being this hard while being a bottom, ever. We communicated our needs and feelings very noisily. Jesse was like an animal; I guess I was too.

    “Take it, bitch,” he screamed, as he spanked me hard, then blasted like a power washer into me, triggering an orgasm so intense, it kind of hurt.

    Jesse’s strong grip finished me off, and then I collapsed on the bed with him on top of me, where we remained for a few minutes, breathing heavily. I don’t recall who started laughing first, but it certainly relieved stress.

    “Babes, I’m too sore for this laughing, unless you pull out. Can we just be face to face?” I asked.

    “No, let’s shower before the glue sets.”

    We got under the shower facing each other looking into each other’s eyes, and kissed like we hadn’t in some time, and relaxed totally. A minute later we were giggling and soaping each other up. We weren’t in any hurry. Touching and being touched was the only thing on our minds.

    We dried each other, then Jesse maneuvered me over to a mirror where I could turn enough to see my ass. It was the same shade of red as his. Even as hot as our butts were, we decided to wear jeans and hoodies, as it was cooling off outside.

    I picked the right day to buy the Timoteo jock/briefs.


    What were you guys doing? It sounded like a dungeon,” Aaron said.

    We looked at each other and smiled.

    “We were reconfiguring,” Jesse said. I left it at that, but we held hands often that evening.

    Everyone was hanging out around the fireplace, in the nude, with the audio system playing Vlad’s tunes in the background.

    “Scott, could you get the photos of the Corvette so we can show everyone?” Adam asked.

    I brought them down, with the brochure and passed them around amid ooh’s and ahh’s. Danny asked if someone could take him over to the athletic center to pickup Brad after dinner.

    “Danny, we could hold off dinner if you want to have him join us,” I said.

    “That will surprise him, because he was expecting me to make him some KD. That sounds great. We are going to break in his bed tonight,” Danny said.

    “I’ll take you over,” Robb said.

    “In that case, who wants a beer?” Jesse asked.

    “I’ll make myself some green tea,” Vlad said.

    I went into the kitchen with Jesse and helped him, after slamming him against the wall and kissing him repeatedly. It’s amazing how fast we could turn each other on. Jesse made me my usual Cuba Libra, and we brought beers back to the others. Robb was surfing the ‘net, going to all the Mac sites and learning so many hints and shortcuts and even terminal commands. Perhaps he would learn by osmosis if he hung out with Dino. Aaron went to the fridge to look at the chicken breasts.

    “Ryan, those are nice looking breasts. It’s a shame to bar-b-cue them. Would you mind if I did something fancy with them?”

    “If you want to show some more of your creativity, do anything you want,” Ryan said.

    Aaron put on his undies for safety, washed his hands and deboned the chicken breasts in nothing flat, and hammered them with a tenderizing mallet on a cutting board, pounding in sea salt and flour. Then he rolled them up with a slice of ham and Swiss cheese and browned them in the frypan with butter. When that was done, he transferred them into a lasagna dish while he sautéed mushrooms in the frypan, added chicken bouillon, a good couple of glugs of Chardonnay, and finally poured all that over the chicken and covered the dish with foil while he baked them.

    “They will be ready in about an hour. Jesse can take the night off,” Aaron said.

    “Babes, I think we are overdressed for the occasion. I thought you would be at the grill tonight. Let me make you more comfortable,” I said.

    Jesse was really hot looking in jeans. They showed off his ass to perfection and his muscular legs. His bulge was always prominent, making me fall to my knees on various occasions. I found his “look” with jeans and bare feet very sexy. Getting aroused, I undid his jeans and slowly unzipped them, with one hand slipped inside to make sure the zipper didn’t get snagged on anything. I could feel him getting hard which made me get hard. Everyone had seen us nude and having sex so it wasn’t a big deal that we stripped each other in front of our loft mates and Ryan. By the time I pulled his new jock down with my teeth, we were both erect. The strip show got everyone in the same predicament.

    Vlad came over and sat beside Jesse.

    “Jesse, I want you to know that Scott is an extremely important part of my life. I think you know we share a special type of love, but please believe me, it isn’t like the love you and Scott have. Ryan is my lover in the same way Scott is your lover. Please believe me when I say I would never knowingly do anything to compromise your relationship. If you are concerned with what we do together, all I can tell you, Jesse, if you aren’t comfortable with how we interact, I would rather move into the guest room rather than have you upset with me.”

    “Don’t ever think like that, Vlad. You are a wonderful guy. I just get a bit steamed when the testosterone is pumping through my veins and all I can think of is making love with Scott, and he is busy helping someone else, like you, or the twins. I guess when I really need his love, even James, Danny, and Robb, who came before me, I see as competition. The truth of the matter is, I should be thanking Robb for getting Scott out of the closet, and for introducing us. We really had a “discussion” tonight about that, and had rough sex and lovemaking that got us back on track. He promised me 100% tonight. It isn’t right for me to demand an exclusive relationship. In fact, I like it the way it is. It’s a turn-on for me seeing Scott making someone happy,” Jesse said.

    Robb looked at his phone, to check the time.

    “Danny, call Brad and tell him we will be over to pick him up from work, and dinner has been upgraded to something special by Aaron.”

    “Hey babes, we are sending the stretch limo to pick you up. The French chef has made something special for dinner for all of us,” Danny said.

    “Oh great, I’m starving. It has been a slow night and I’ll be closing in 15 minutes. I’ll see you here, then,” Brad said, as Danny showed off the boner he just acquired.

    I got Vlad off to a corner in the studio and suggested he take Ryan to the library, pour him a Scotch and give him the news. After I got back to Jesse, Vlad took Ryan upstairs, and I asked Jesse what time international student orientation was.

    “It starts at 8:30 at Hart House and is supposed to be over within the hour at the Athletic Center, then I work with Brad until 6:00,” Jesse said.

    “I’m working Saturday as well,” Robb said.

    “I’m taking the twins to see their plastic fantastic, to start it up, and get some photos to tide them over until next summer when hopefully we can put the insurance back on it and I can take them for a spin. I guess that leaves Vlad and Ryan alone for a good part of the day,” I said.

    “I think they need some time alone,” Jesse said.

    I gave his thigh a squeeze in agreement.

    After a few more minutes on the internet, Robb asked if Danny was ready to go, and he responded by getting dressed, so Robb did too, and they took off.

    Aaron got some rice started, and asparagus ready to nuke, and put some almonds through the Cuisinart. I rested with my head in Jesse’s lap, wondering how Ryan was taking the news. I imagined it would be pretty rough on him. Eventually, they both came down, looking like a train wreck. Ryan grabbed my hand and led me outside.

    “Why was I the last one to know about this?”

    I put my arms around him and he rested his head on my shoulder as he continued crying.

    “You aren’t. Uncle Ted doesn’t know, but needs to know. Vlad wanted to tell you personally which I’m thankful for. I’m the guy that put you two together; I didn’t want to be the bearer of bad news. Besides, Vlad, to his credit, wouldn’t hear of it. You don’t know how sorry I am. He knows he can stay here with us until he thinks he might be better off in a hospice, but that is entirely his call. I told him I would put my degree on hold if he needed my constant care. He is a tough little guy inside. He is determined to stay on the team and wants to get his 1st year completed at U of T. I think these goals will make life more tolerable for him. You also know that we all love him and support him. If you want to stay with him when things get rough, you know you can,” I said.

    “He wants to be double penetrated by you and me. I want to if you do, too.”

    “I already told him it would be amazing. I can’t do it tonight. Jesse has me to himself tonight, but maybe tomorrow if he feels up to it,” I said.

    “I know it’s strange to want to do that, but every time I think of how amazing it’ll feel, rubbing cocks with my hopefully future husbands best friend, while we are both inside him, I start pre-cumming,”

    “I can feel it, Ryan. The important thing for Vlad is to remain positive, now let’s get back in before we freeze,” I said, wiping the precum off his cock and licking it off my finger.

    “Everything is coming up roses for the twins. They won’t need our help for their education, what with having the condo rented out. Ted is in talks with the company that made the waterski vest and basically laughed at their first offer of a million. Maybe I could let them spend a little, and get some clothes,” I said to Vlad.

    “They don’t need to buy any. I have the two bedrooms loaded with clothes. I’m using them for dressing rooms. They are about my size. They can keep anything I don’t bring back next week, or give it to Goodwill. We need to clean out those rooms so they can rent them out. I’m really excited for them. I’ll miss them too, and will sure miss Aaron’s great cooking and the great view he is displaying tonight at the stove,” Vlad said.

    “I didn’t think either of us could fit in your pants, but we will sure try,” Adam said, as Aaron toasted the slivered almonds.

    I helped out by opening another bottle of Chardonnay, while Jesse set the table, just as Robb, Danny, and Brad, came in. Aaron transferred the chicken to a big serving platter, poured a can of mushroom soup in the baking dish, stirred it up, and poured it over the chicken and garnished with the toasted almonds.

    “You didn’t see that last step. I’m so hungry, I didn’t want to take the time to make my own,” Aaron said.

    He put the rice in an open serving dish, and the asparagus in a small one. We took it to the table and rounded up everyone. Aaron slipped out of his jock saying he may as well be comfortable like everyone else. Vlad changed the music for something more appropriate; I lit the candles and dimmed the light over the table.

    “Here’s to our chef who will be missed.”

    Aaron served the chicken on a bed of rice that Adam spooned out. I used tongs to place two asparagus spears on each plate.

    As I played with Jesse’s inner thigh, I asked Aaron if there was any sauce for the asparagus.

    “Shit, I knew I would forget something,” he said.

    I reached Jesse’s hard cock and said, “I remember you producing some lovely smooth sauce for a breakfast at the cottage. Would you oblige me with enough to enhance this?” I said, pointing to the spears.

    “You guys will have to fend for yourselves. I only have enough for my Scott,” he said as he stood over my plate and stroked off.

    “Oh fuck, that’s so hot. I’ll show you how a gymnast does it,” Brad said as Danny stood up with him while they pumped each other’s sauce maker. Robb was the odd man out but as it turned out, the twins had plenty for each other and Robb, too. I was so horny watching this depravity, I was the first to shoot all over Jesse’s, so I grabbed my camera and took pictures as each of them blew their special sauce. Secretly, I wished they all came on my plate, but Jesse would be on the next flight back to Oz if he could read my mind.

    Actually, it was a good combination. Asparagus was never my favourite veggie and besides, it made everyone’s pee smell awful. Maybe this would neutralize that effect.

    “The dinner was spectacular. I’m so glad Aaron suggested it. I had the best sauce, though. I think I will help myself to more, tonight,” Jesse said.

    Brad, I was looking at the calendar and realized I gave you a bad date for a pig roast. We will be away to close up the cottage on the Thanksgiving weekend. The weekend after, the swim team has meets every weekend until Christmas break, so the date will have to be the first Saturday in October. Hope it works for you and your team,” I said.

    The wine was doing what wine does; it gave us the giggles. We became amorous, then started getting sleepy. We were all busy tomorrow except Ryan and Vlad, and Danny, who decided he would like to see the ‘Vette, leaving Ryan and Vlad with some time together, alone, which they really needed.

    Brad and Danny said goodnight and went next door to break in the bed. If Brad, a newbie at bottoming, was going to do it for Danny, they needed private space. It was one of those strange nights that we all figured would end in an orgy, but, other than Vlad and Ryan kissing and jerking each other, it was a night for sleep. I fully expected Jesse to want me to get rough with him, but after some kissing, he asked me to hold him tightly for the night. Spooning was the right thing to do.


    In spite of getting to bed at a reasonable time, I slept soundly, waking in the morning with my arm still around my man. Not wanting to wake Jesse, I lifted my arm carefully, but he pulled it back down.

    “I didn’t say “Jesse says”. Why are you sneaking off?” he asked.

    After kissing his neck, I told him it was time to stink up the urinal and have a shower. I made sure the exhaust fan was turned on. It turns out that having the special sauce on our asparagus didn’t help at all, but holding on to Jesse’s cock made it easier to take. We had a fun time washing each other. Although I wanted to give him a rough pounding, I didn’t want him having a cream pie leak while he was at work or on the orientation. We were joined by Aaron and Adam who were anxious to see the Corvette. After we washed their cocks, we left them to whatever they wanted to do, dried and got dressed. Jesse went on ahead, while I got a pair of C-IN2 and Andrew Christian briefs from my closet and took them to the shower for the twins.

    “Do you think they will fit?” Adam said, as they turned to face me while they masturbated each other.

    “They should when those things blow off some pressure.”

    With evil grins, they came right up to the glass beside me, moaned and blasted their loads on the glass wall, then stood there watching it creep down the glass, laughing. They knew how to get me all hot and bothered.

    Robb came in wondering what the noise was, and laughed when he found out. I left to get some coffee going, thinking of the Queen to rid myself of the tumescence. I made us coffee, and was getting the juice glasses when Danny and Brad walked in, nude, from next door.

    “We thought we would shower here,” Danny said.

    “Okay, get on with it. Wheels up at 8:15.”

    The twins joined us, deciding to do bacon and egg sandwiches for us all.

    “Were Vlad and Ryan awake?” I asked Robb.

    “Ryan was, but indicated he wanted Vlad to sleep in, so I guess they will get something for themselves a bit later,” he said.

    I left a note on the bar for them, that we expected to be home by 1:00 and could do a swim practice this afternoon. I snapped off some photos with the new camera, a 5D mark III and downloaded them to my computer to make sure everything was working okay. This camera would be ideal for my photo assignments with its 23 megapixel full frame resolution, an ISO range up to 102400 for when push comes to shove. It will shoot 1920 x 1080 video at 60 frames per second for recording those photo-finishes. I added 2 new 64 gig Extreme Pro memory cards to my collection, mainly to use the continuous burst mode of 6 fps while shooting RAW stills.

    We ate at the bar as there were 7 stools and 7 sets of perfect buns. Naturally the sandwiches were to die for. Aaron put some very red, juicy, sliced Ontario tomatoes on them too, with a sprinkle of rosemary, some ground pepper, and sea salt. Talk about turning something ordinary into a real treat! I hoped to spend some time with mainly the twins in the studio tomorrow. I guess I was thinking arty nude shots because I felt myself stiffen when Aaron said that he would miss cooking for us, but my mind pictured the most perfect, large, intact penis with a mirror image of Adam’s perfectly circumcised penis. Shipping them off to Ottawa proved either that I had their best interests at heart, or I was fucking stupid. I wanted a good workout with Jesse and the twins tonight, but Vlad was anxious to be double penetrated by me and Ryan. I couldn’t come up with a good excuse not to oblige him. Hopefully Jesse will understand that sometimes we have to do things to make others happy.

    “Earth to Scotty? Are we all ready? You appeared to be deep in thought,” Danny said.

    “Oh yeah, I just need to get the address where the ‘Vette is. I’ll be right down.”

    Luckily I was at the end of the bar nearest the stairs, so nobody saw my erection and wet spot. I ran up, got the address and keys, flew down, grabbed my camera and said, “First stop, the bookstore on College.”

    Robb, with laptop in hand said, “Thank you, driver.”


    to be continued ...

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    It takes a little time to get headed out of the house some mornings - all of those distractions popping up!


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    Quote Originally Posted by DonQuixote View Post
    It takes a little time to get headed out of the house some mornings - all of those distractions popping up!
    Little head? Popping up?

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    Sheep, Buddy!

    Seems Scotty has been "reminded" that we so often take the ones we Love the most for granted the most!

    And, it's about time! Good for Jesse!!

    'Tis a time for many changes for "Our Boys" in PH1. And, since you've already foreshadowed that this last Great update is only Part of the chapter, I'm certainly (patiently) waiting for MORE!

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    Sheep, Buddy!

    Seems Scotty has been "reminded" that we so often take the ones we Love the most for granted the most!

    And, it's about time! Good for Jesse!!

    'Tis a time for many changes for "Our Boys" in PH1. And, since you've already foreshadowed that this last Great update is only Part of the chapter, I'm certainly (patiently) waiting for MORE!

    THANK YOU! for creating this Awesome Family for "Us"!!

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    Chapter sixty-seven


    I was so glad I kept the old Expedition. It was an expensive truck when new. Dad spent the big bucks on mom but he didn’t even get a Cartier Series with leather when he got his Lincoln Town Car. We arrived at the bookstore well before Robb had to work so I wasn’t surprised to see him pick up a coffee at a little restaurant across the road. I then took a shortcut to Hart House to drop off Jesse, and from there, it was a straight run to the Athletic Center to take Brad to work. Aaron took the front seat, saying he was getting excited. I put his hand on my crotch and a smile on both of our faces. His finger found the wet spot which he rubbed, and he licked his finger.

    I punched the address into the GPS, and we headed away from downtown.

    “So tell us, Danny, how are things with Brad? You seem to be getting along well together,” I said.

    “Last night was really good. We flip flop fucked. It’s the first time I fucked him and he was very noisy but wouldn’t let me stop. We started with a 69, then I rimmed and fingered him for 15 minutes or so, until he was begging me for it. I used lots of lube and was very gentle but he was screaming with pain. I started talking dirty to him, telling him how hard I was going to drill him, and finally he pushed his ass towards me and told me to fuck him hard, so I did. His ass is so tight, I had to go a bit easy to make it last. Finally, I said “it’s your turn” and I sucked him to get him slippery. He gave me a fabulous rimming then shoved it in. Man, can that boy fuck! I had an anal orgasm within about 2 minutes. His cock isn’t big but he sure made me happy with it. Finally he flooded my ass with his sticky cream, we flipped and I finished him off with a good pounding. When I blew my load in his tight hole he moaned pretty loud -- I was sure you guys would hear it, then he hugged me tenderly and -- are you ready? He told me he loved me!” Danny said.

    “We are so happy for you. Does that mean we can’t fuck anymore?” I asked.

    “Not at all. He’s crazy about all you guys, and jerks off thinking about some of his teammates, but he wants to spend quality time with me. I don’t know how it’s going to work out. Maybe I can sleep at his place one night and he can sleep with us the next. Don’t laugh, but the fact he is shorter than me is a real turn on for me. I think he is terminally cute,” Danny said.

    “I think you are cute too, Danny, and I’ll never forget the time you fucked me at the cottage. You didn’t need to tie me up. I know how Brad felt last night. I couldn’t believe that huge cock actually fit inside me. Now aren’t you glad I waved you in when you cruised by in your boat?”

    He gave me a shoulder rub and said he had enough gas in the boat to cruise by another 20 times.

    “There’s the storage site,” I said, after the voice on the GPS told me I had arrived at my destination.

    “Maybe I’ll cum in my undies when I see it, unless I unzip and have an involuntary eruption on the hood,” Adam said.

    “If you do that, bro, I will too, and I think we should make Scott shoot too, after everything he’s done. Danny, you can too!”

    I fiddled with the two locks on the door, finally getting it unlocked. I noticed many of the units including this one had small solar collectors mounted on the door frame. I later found the wire went in through the car’s window to the cigarette lighter to keep the battery charged. Before I found that, we had to remove the custom car cover, being careful to keep it clean. The four of us took it to the parking lot and gave it a good shake to get rid of any dust.

    It sounded perverted shooting our loads on its long sexy hood but was the twins’ approximation of smashing a bottle of Champagne over the prow of a ship. The parking lot was empty, but this being a beautiful Saturday, we decided to do it quickly before anyone else arrived. Aaron face fucked me for a minute until I could taste his precum; Adam sucked Danny’s big one, then they switched.

    “Ready when you are, Adam,” Aaron said before French kissing me.

    It was like pulling a trigger. The pool was large because we hadn’t released since dinner last night, with the exception of Danny who could shoot huge after 15 minutes. I motioned to Danny to step back from the car, and I took some pictures of the twins’ cocks and the pool of cum. They licked it up before it ran down the slope of the hood. I cleaned the last drops off all three of them.

    “You just made it yours, boys,” I said to the twins.


    I carefully opened the door, reached in, and unplugged the solar collector, inserted the key, put my foot on the clutch, gave the accelerator one good pump all the way to the floor, and turned the key. The beast sprang to life within a second. It sounded wonderful in the garage. After a minute, I shifted into 1st gear and eased it out into the sunshine, set the parking brake and put it in neutral.

    “Get in, I’ll be right back, and never slam the doors.”

    I got a clean cloth and towel from the truck and managed to find a water faucet to wet it. I went over the area that had the sperm on it to make sure it was clean, and dried it with the towel. The black paint looked brand new in the garage but in the sun, it showed as the original paint. This is remarkable considering the car was about 50 years old. Gino Vannelli was right on the mark when he sang, “Black cars look better in the shade.”

    I tossed the cloth and towel back in the truck and went to work with the camera. Adam jazzed the accelerator a couple of times while I was in movie mode, standing behind it. I slowly walked around to record anything wrong. I saw nothing. Adam opened the door and they both leaned towards me and said, “We love it.”

    “Do you want to go for a ride, Aaron?”

    Adam got out, I got in and drove it to the west side of the building and parked it in the shade. The others followed on foot. I shot so many pictures that day with the top up and down. The top appeared to have been redone not long ago. The rear plastic window was still perfectly clear. The really amazing thing was the excellent condition of the red vinyl upholstery. This was before leather was offered. There weren’t any tears, or cracks. I looked at the odometer which explained it. The car had just under 10,000 miles on it. I looked under the hood, finding the engine compartment to be as clean as the rest. I checked the oil, finding it at the correct level and quite clean. There was an oil change sticker from ‘Strictly Vettes’ with a May date this year and a synthetic sticker. Caul took good care of his toy. I wondered how he would feel about us jerking off on it, and decided he would be happy or horny or both. The calculator in my mind was thinking $200,000. for the car.

    “Let’s go, Adam. I’ll take you for a ride,” I said.

    I came off the clutch too fast with too much gas and chirped the tires, to the cheers of three teenagers. Danny got his chance to sit behind the wheel so I got some shots of him looking like he owned it. I had a feeling a print would end up in Brad’s wallet.

    The twins were sad helping to put the cover back on as was I. There was something mystical about a classic Corvette. The 1962 was the last year of the first series and the first year with the 340 HP 327 cu in V8, and was sought after by collectors. They were produced from August 1961 through August 1962 with a total production of 14,531. All 1962 Corvettes were convertibles with over one-half receiving an auxiliary hardtop.

    We had plenty of time so decided to get some groceries and possibly run into John, as his store was in the general vicinity. I was loaded with cash as I decided to put the new camera on plastic to double the warranty on it. I didn’t want to even speak about anything money related except with the twins and Vlad, and even the twins didn’t really have a concept of how well off they would be at 21, other than seeing the ‘Vette. The rest of it was only big numbers, but nothing in their lives made them relate to them. Perhaps if I told them they could buy a million people a meal like Caul bought them just after giving them an alternative to razor blades. Perhaps I should stop thinking.

    I’m glad Aaron was here to direct the shopping as he knew more about what we had and what we needed. I tossed some ramen noodles in the cart so we could be humble and eat like many college kids do, but when we saw John who had fresh prawns on sale, I didn’t relate to the ramen noodles quite so much. He had deboned chicken breasts on sale, so we really loaded up on those. I told him the pig roast was on for the first week of October but I wouldn’t know how many would be attending until school started. Danny mentioned that his boyfriend is a gymnast and a sophomore and really cute.

    “Where is Jesse today? Is everything alright?”

    “Everything’s okay. He works at the Athletic Shop with Danny’s friend. On Monday Vlad and I take this magnificent matched set to Ottawa for school,” I said, pouting, with an arm around each of the twins.

    The store was busy so we loaded up on the sale goods, got a $70 prime rib roast and some Sand Shark that was fresh today but not on sale. I let Aaron direct the balance of the shopping. Even so, the bill was over $400.

    We were close to my old house so I thought I’d do a drive by to show the twins. To my horror, the windows were boarded up with plywood, there was a bin in the driveway, and a stop work order posted on the front door. The lawn hadn’t been cut since I did it. I guess he didn’t take out permits. I left the area as quickly as I could, wishing I didn’t see it like that.

    We took the parkway downtown. Traffic was light, so next, I pulled into the Beer Store and got four cases of Fourex. We pulled up to the loading dock. Danny went upstairs to get the bundle buggy while we got everything out of the truck, which I parked in the garage. Eventually, we got all the food put away. I wasn’t sure how Jesse handled stock rotation with the beer so I left it stacked beside the beer fridge.

    Being the naturally curious type, I logged into the security cameras at the cottage with my iPad, in time to see Jeff chasing Josh across the deck and into the cottage. They were both sporting wood, so it appeared they were having a good time, and not missing the new boat all that much.

    “Scott?”

    “Yes, Danny?”

    “The twins got a classic Corvette. Can I put in a request?” Danny asked.

    “Sure, Porn-Star, what do you want?”

    “A nice thick cock in my ass, or maybe three. I hate to sneak around but I think Jesse doesn’t want to share you too much anymore, and Brad would prefer keeping me to himself. I’m really going to miss the twins too, so, what do you say?” Danny asked, coyly.

    “Aaron, Adam, do you know what time it is?” I yelled.

    “Fuck time?”

    “That’s right. Let’s go,” I said, as I lead the way to the bedroom.

    We were all pretty well nude by the time we got there. We started by making out. More or less, I was with Danny and the twins were getting in practice mode for the next year. Playing with Danny reminded me of earlier this summer when we discovered we were both gay. Danny loved having his balls stroked while we kissed. After a few minutes of this, Aaron sucked me, while his twin rimmed Danny, which got us both moaning. I continued kneading Danny’s ball sac.

    “Ease off with that, Scott, or I’ll shoot. I still want you to fuck me hard, hopefully with one of the twins at the same time. Remember, I trained with the vegetable drawer, so I can take the biggest cucumber you’ve ever seen. If it works out alright I want Aaron to fuck me at the same time, then switch to you and Adam,” Danny said.

    “I want to be receiver for all of you, well, two at a time, that is,” Aaron said.

    “Don’t forget about me. I want the same thing, but remember, I like it rough,” Adam said.

    “Well Scott? You, too?”

    “Better judgment is telling me ‘no’ but perhaps ‘no’ means ‘maybe’,” I said.

    “Oh, you’re home! I see that great minds think alike. Ryan and I walked to Chinatown and bought green tea,” Vlad said.

    “You guys should get naked. We were just talking about double penetration, but I see no reason why we can’t turn that into a family event,” I said.

    “Scott and one twin are to screw me then we’ll switch out a twin, then, after awhile, Scott gets a rest, and the twins become my pile drivers. The twins want to get it too, however, Scott is undecided if he will be uki after the manhandling Jesse gave him last night. Perhaps you or Ryan can break him in slowly, because I really do want to DP Scott,” Danny said.

    Danny was very organized so I figured on going with the flow. Danny wanted to work his way up to the twins but talked Vlad and Ryan into doing the initial stretch. Vlad laid on his back with his legs hanging over the bed while Danny sat on his cock.

    “I’m ready for you, Ryan, but go slowly,” Danny said.

    Ryan took aim and gently worked it in while he lowered Danny so that he was lying on top of Vlad. His muscular core got a good rhythm going as he stroked Vlad’s arms which were holding on to Danny.

    “It feels amazing having our cocks rubbing together, tightly surrounded by Danny’s velvet glove-like love tunnel. I could cum very soon doing this,” Ryan said.

    “Better pull out because I want your cum in me,” Vlad said.

    “Ryan, if you pull out, I’ll replace you,” I said.

    He retracted while I lubed my dick, then pushed into Danny as I rubbed against Vlad. It really did feel amazing, like the best blow-job, hand-job and fuck ever, all at the same time. Normally I had good staying power, however I felt myself getting close, so we broke off that grouping.

    Next, Aaron laid down and Danny sunk down on his massive erection, signaling his approval with an equally massive smile. Once they got comfortable, I re-entered Danny, now with much less wiggle room. To say the feeling was good would be a huge understatement. I’d frotted with Aaron before but never in an enclosed space that mashed our dicks tightly against each other. I wanted to cum so badly but didn’t want to disappoint Vlad, so I reluctantly traded places with Adam, who was quite athletic. Danny’s moans turned into screams, which prompted Adam to put the fire out with a few spurts of his boy-juice. They collapsed in a pile, while regaining somewhat normal heart rates.

    Vlad was now really horny and begging me and Ryan to double penetrate him. Ryan took the bottom, while Vlad sat on it, and I squeezed in. Vlad said he enjoyed it, but my thrusting was slow and shallow, with a greater emphasis on kissing. I loved the feel of Ryan’s exceptionally hard dick. He was begging me to cum as was Vlad, but I managed to hold off, while making a very stimulated Ryan give up his spunk. The feeling was super, but I managed to hold on.

    We uncoupled and I replaced Ryan on the bottom, and Aaron on top, while Vlad continued to be the abused boy.

    “I don’t even know why I’m doing this other than my motto is, “I’ll try anything twice”,” Vlad cried.

    Judging by the tightness I felt, I told Vlad I was sorry if it was painful and offered to stop, however he would have none of that, and flexed his ass several times clamping our dicks together even tighter.

    “Fuck me, guys. Give me a cream-pie.”

    Aaron was doing a great job, and his huge cock took long strokes, with our sensitive undersides getting a wild fucking as we slid on each other. Aaron and I were pretty compatible when it came to sex. We generally knew when the other one was ready to blow and today was no exception. We both started moaning.

    “I’m gonna cum,” Vlad said.

    We filled Vlad to overflowing, as we both had large ejaculations; Vlad shot a stream all over his abs, pecs, and even shot some on his face. Everybody was close at hand watching the impaling of Vlad, the impaler, and they all wanted a spunk sample, including the two of us. Vlad cleaned me off and I took care of Aaron. Danny went for the first prize, the cream-pie.

    “How come we didn’t get a double injection? Doesn’t double fucking twink twins appeal to anyone’s depravity?” Aaron said.

    “Geez boy, we’re spent. Go fuck yourself,” Vlad said.

    “That’s an idea. I’ll be right back,” Aaron replied, running down the hall to the guest room where the twins had their clothing and personal effects, and returned with battery operated ‘Aaron’ the cloned willy.

    Although I came already, I was in a dirty mood, so I got my sound, lubed it, and stuffed it in my urethra, bringing Mr. Thick back from the dead.

    “Does anyone want to try it?” I asked.

    From a sea of negativity came two promising ‘perhaps’. Danny was playing with his hard cock, opening the pee hole as much as he could.

    “Doesn’t it really hurt?” Ryan asked.

    “Not really, but it’s probably best if you are with someone who has done it, so you can watch first, then slip it in your own cock. Obviously, if it hurts, you will have instant feedback that you are doing it wrong.”

    “Would you mind if I did it with Scott, Vlad?”

    “Would I mind? Are you kidding? That’s a double ended sound. You can fuck each other’s cocks which would make me a horny boy watching my two favorite men getting it on like that. I’d go over the top if you shot your load into his cock,” Vlad said.

    “I like watching my twin use it. Maybe Scott and I could try it because you mostly have sex with him, and I want some time with him too,” Adam said.

    I opened the set of normal sounds and let Danny, Ryan, and Adam pass them around for a closer look. They each took one from the kit, the three smallest ones, actually. Danny had the largest of the three and was chomping at the bit, so I lubed it with his pre-cum and teased his cock with it, as I withdrew mine and pressed it in again. Danny took the sound and gingerly emulated my action and made soft moaning noises.

    “Ahh, oh, that feels good unnghh,” Danny moaned.

    I played with mine giving me incredible pleasure, and Aaron showed his twin how it worked, making him sigh. Finally Ryan got the nerve after Vlad stroked his cock to get it hard. He used some lube on his, then let the weight of the device make it slide down his almost vertical cock, hands free. He had his eyes rolled back and appeared to be on another planet.

    “That feels so good but I need the other end of yours in my cock,” he said.

    We laid on the bed on our sides so that our cocks lined up. I took the double-ended one out of me and inserted the lubed and warmed up end in Ryan, and lubed the other end with my pre-cum, and inserted it. I played around with it, rolling it between my thumb and index finger and moving it in and out of Ryan slowly, watching his reaction for any sign of pain.

    “Fuck it into me, Scott. It feels amazing.”

    That’s when I let my hips do the work, giving both of us more of it. I showed him that by squeezing my cock, all the action went into him. When he had all he could take, he squeezed his own cock, rocked back and forth, sending waves of pleasure through my most sensitive body part. Vlad was fondling Ryan’s balls and jerking himself as he watched the hedonist show. When I rocked back and forth, I lightly stroked his cock at the same time.

    Danny graduated to a medium size sound. He was on his back dropping it in and watching it go all the way in, then he made it pop part way out, using his PC muscle. Adam was enjoying it too, at the masterful hands of his twin. It suddenly hit me that I started this to get hard so I could double fuck one of the twins, but Danny wanted to do that to me too, perhaps with Ryan as a co-fucker.

    “Hey guys, should we continue with this, or go back to the original idea of double penetration?” I asked.

    “Fuck that! I want to feel you shoot your cum into my penis, then Vlad can suck it out of me. Will you let me cum inside yours?” Ryan asked.

    “Anything you want works for me. I feel like a class “A” cum slut right now. I’ll take it in my mouth, ass, cock, or face, or all of the above. Whatever you guys want, just use me,” I said.

    Ryan was so into the double ended sounding, we continued with it. As we got hotter, we stroked each other off at the same time. With our tongues intertwined, it was difficult to moan. Vlad held on to Ryan, with a peaceful look on his face.

    “I’m cumming,” I shouted.

    Ryan was still as he moaned from the exciting new experience.

    “Danny, I want you and Ryan to fuck me now,” I said.

    Danny removed the sound and I passed Aaron the double ended one, which he shared with his twin while they French kissed. Danny rimmed me for a minute, then lubed me, his cock, and Ryan’s as well. I spread my cheeks and sat on Danny, taking it all, and feeling like I got ripped in half. I was still for a minute, until the pain subsided.

    “Ryan, fuck me. I want to feel you explode inside me.”

    I don’t know how Danny and Vlad took the double fucking, but having Ryan lying on me, kissing me, as I ran my fingers through his black, spikey hair, while I looked into his clear blue eyes, somehow diminished the pain his 7-½” torpedo was providing me, and I started getting hard again.

    “Oh Scott, I’m gonna blow….”

    His cock got very thick as our tongues probed each other’s mouths, and Ryan stroked my dick. Finally my prostate got injected with teen sperm, as Ryan was drilling me.

    “Here it comes,” Danny shouted, and he did, before Ryan was finished. I checked my own cock to see if I shot because the sensation was out of this world.

    “Aaron, Adam, these guys are spent. You guys finish me off and make me shoot again,” I said.

    There was a quick disconnect, followed by me sucking the reddened head of Aaron’s cock as I squeezed his nuts, and finally I sat my cum filled ass on his beautiful, unmodified, hard penis. I wasn’t playing favourites. I gave Adam a good sucking, swallowed his balls until he was moaning, then I told him to make love to us. He was a little more thoughtful, taking five seconds to sink his mushroom to the bottom instead of the usual two, but we kissed deeply, which took my mind off pain if there was any. I lifted my weight off Aaron, so they made alternating strokes, as I made noises like a bitch in heat. I was totally focused on Adams beautiful hazel eyes with all the colours of the rainbow. We were making love. It’s funny, as identical as they were, they were unique at the same time. Adam and I were making love like we never had. Up to this point, I was closer to Aaron but perhaps only because we made a connection first. They were different guys with the same DNA. I referred jokingly to them as a matched set. I’ve always been able to tell them apart but I can’t explain it. Maybe it’s just a different aura. Today, Adam was making love to me, as was Aaron. I was fingering Adam’s hole while he fucked me.

    “We’re gonna shoot,” I heard in surround sound.

    “That makes three of us,” I said.

    They were 100% synchronized, and shot long jets of boyjuice at my prostate, which made me cum in a stream. I had that same intense pain/pleasure sensation like when Jesse fucked me rough last night but more so. I didn’t want it to end, so we just collapsed where we were, to the applause of the other three, who I had forgotten about, what with the freaky hot sex and the realization that I was making love to Adam. I always loved him, but this was a meeting of our souls and damned good sex at the same time.

    “I’m happy for you guys. I feel today was the first time you gave yourselves to each other,” Aaron said.

    “You could tell that?”

    “Yeah, don’t ask me to explain, and don’t think I’m unhappy about it, quite the opposite actually. I think that was the best orgasm we ever had…” Aaron said.

    …And I bet you thought you came because we shot in your hole. Actually we felt you were ready and it made us both cum at the same time. It’s a twin thing. Get used to it,” Adam chuckled.

    “This is really interesting because while we were fucking, I was fully aware that Adam and I were making love, and I liked the feeling very much, now my beautiful lovers, friends, and fellow deviants, let’s open some windows and get into the shower,” I said.

    Once we got up, I hugged Aaron and told him he hadn’t been replaced, only augmented, and said that I hoped he could click with Jesse tonight like I just did with Adam.

    “When we get to that point, our four way love can be whole. We want to be double fucked by you and Jesse, too.”

    The six of us pretty well filled the shower. The warm water felt good, as it started to soften the semen, prostatic fluid, saliva, and lube. My ass felt like someone parked a Mack truck in it. When I looked at Adam and Aaron, I figured their combined size was about the same as a Mack. Vlad wrapped his arms around me and asked if it would be okay if he pretended to be sleepwalking, making me laugh. Nobody was party to our devious behaviour so I had to explain the whole thing about Vlad sleepwalking when he was a kid and pissing somewhere remote from the toilet, and how it happened that he pissed all over me when he was asleep.

    “Wouldn’t that be unhealthy and unsanitary?” Ryan asked.

    “Actually, male urine is sterile. In fact it’s been used for centuries to treat skin conditions, besides, I thought it was fun when Vlad did it. Anything that comes out of a nice cock is okay by me,” I said.

    The twins laughed, saying they did their fair share of pissing on each other when they were kids.

    “Why don’t we get in a circle and all do it? I’ve never done anything like that but it sounds kinky, and God knows, this has been a kinky day,” Ryan suggested.

    “I’m getting a little excited just thinking about it. You can all piss on me if you want to,” Danny offered.

    I just had the ejaculation of the century, and now needed to pee real bad, so I faced him, put my arms around him, and let it go.

    “Hey, it isn’t hot. I figured it would be hot. Do it all over me,” he said, as he crouched down in front of me, managing to get some on his face.

    When I finished, the rest of them said it looked hot. Vlad came over to me, kissed me, and let go with the stream aimed at my cock. Danny pissed on Vlad’s cock, then the twins, and Ryan surrounded me, Ryan, and Danny, and mostly aimed each other’s dicks wherever they felt. It was kind of liberating, being comfortable with our friends sharing it like that. That was one taboo we dispensed with, that afternoon. There was nothing left that we needed to explore.

    “Ryan, the next time I shoot in your cock, we can stay connected and come into the shower, and I’ll give you a new sensation,” I said.

    “You mean…?”

    “Yeah, it feels like you are peeing backwards, and very soon after, you’ll want to return it to sender,” I said.

    “Fuck, can we do it now?”

    “No, Ryan, let’s save that for another time. We’ve had enough play for today,” I said.


    We cuddled on the bed, not for sex, rather, just to be close after our intimate afternoon so far. Ryan mentioned how much he loved watching the twins interact. He had two brothers, one recently married and the other just graduated college.

    “We weren’t close, had different circles of friends, and we all had separate rooms. It’s not that we didn’t like each other but rather that we had nothing in common. I’m the youngest, and as often happens, I got the gay gene, and I’m so happy,” Ryan said.

    “But I’m the luckiest guy in the world, having you, baby,” Vlad said.

    “I have a crazy idea Vlad, Ryan. Why don’t you get married and we can all celebrate by flying to Florida during Christmas break and party in the nice climate?” I asked.

    “We haven’t talked about that since my visit to the hospital,” Vlad said, sadly.

    I crawled between them, hugging them both.

    “If you were thinking about it before, don’t put it on hold. You love each other, and I see no reason why you shouldn’t make the big commitment. Vlad, you are feeling pretty good. I’m still very positive and will never give up on you. I’m 100% positive that Ryan feels the same way, so, what are you waiting for?” I asked.

    Vlad crawled over me and put his arms around Ryan.

    “Will you marry me, Ryan?”

    To be continued ...

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    Sheep,
    I've been wanting to get here since I saw that you posted a new chapter.

    I'm so hard right now. The idea of being in PH1 with the boys, and being of an age with them . . .


    And I know, if I'll only be true, to this glorious quest . . .

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    WOW!

    I need to go shower now, too!

    Can't wait for the next chapter!

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    Move over - we can make room for two - or three or four in there, can't we?!


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    Quote Originally Posted by DonQuixote View Post
    Move over - we can make room for two - or three or four in there, can't we?!
    I'm having my ensuite totally redone. A shower head, hand shower, rain shower, and 2 wall jets, all in a glass enclosure but sadly, only room for 2

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    And whose fault is that?!


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    And whose fault is that?!
    Mine, for not buying a bigger house

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    LOL.

    Hey is that Chaz's Man Cave you sent me the article on?

    http://www.cbsnews.com/8301-18563_16...-home-theater/


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    ^ HA!

    Though it's known that I spend quite a bit of time in my Wisconsin basement, with my "organ", Fred's is MUCH bigger than mine!

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    If you want to support a special swimmer, go to http://globalnews.ca/news/739442/spe...o-for-charity/

    He isn't one of the PH1 swimmers, but I wish him good luck as he tries to break a record for the youngest Lake Ontario swimmer and do it faster. He hopes to get pledges for $100,000 and awareness in support of his favourite charity “ThreeToBe.” An organization which supports research, funds and education for autism, cerebral palsy and other neurological disorders.

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    The weather is very hot here in France since a fortnight but far from being as hot as your last chapter . Gosh I do need a shower just now

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