CHAPTER 14
TIM…ARTY…KOKO
THE PRESENT
TRANSITIONS
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Koko opened his eyes smiling at me. “Hey dad…,” he whispered his eyes sparkling catching me by surprise. “Is it alright if I start calling you that?” He whispered softly as he reached out stroking my face gently.
“I…um…what about your own dad Koko?” I asked him still baffled by the request seemingly coming out of nowhere as I reached up holding his hand in mine while kissing his palm affectionately.
“He was daddy and will always be daddy…but I…um…I just love you so much and I want you to be dad. I’ve imagined this for a long time.” He yawned smiling at me before continuing.
“I’ve thought about it for a bit now hoping that I might be able to call you dad. I know it isn’t official yet, but I…I just can’t help how I feel.” He whispered his eyes welling up as I smiled at him nodding my head.
“Yeah…I think I’d love that sport. Believe it or not I’ve waited a long time for those words too, and I’m thinking I like it. If it doesn’t bother you then it doesn’t bother me.” I told him softly as we both smiled warmly at one another enjoying the moment for a bit.
“Come on big guy.” I whispered to him scooping him up as he clutched his arms around my neck while wrapping his strong legs around my waist.
I could feel his hard little erection poking me in my stomach as I carried him to his room noticing how this simply didn’t seem to bother either one of us. We were both over such reactions a long time ago with him realizing he was simply being a typical boy when his body responded in a natural way like this. It was something I wanted him never to be ashamed about around me when he was in the security of his own home. Our society has made our boys ashamed about their bodies, and the natural reactions that they must all endure as they go through puberty. I wanted Koko to know he shouldn’t be ashamed about such normal reactions. I wanted our home to be one of openness where he could grow up being able to express his feelings and emotions. His father had started him on the right path so it was up to me to see it through as well. Despite the smaller boy’s hardships, I wanted him to grow up in a loving and open environment.
Pulling aside the covers I lowered my little guy next to Arturo watching as he curled up in the older boy’s arms. Their naked bodies automatically intertwined with one another their sexiness making me smile as I recalled how it was when I was young and in love. Covering both boys up, I leaned in giving them each a goodnight kiss before making my way to my own room. This had been a hectic day, but also a productive one, and it wasn’t long before I too was fast asleep knowing all too well tomorrow would be a big day at work.
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Once my mind was made up on something I was one of those types of people who went full steam straight ahead. I now set things in motion that seemed to catch us all in a whirlwind of activity over an extended period of time. It wasn’t just my decision regarding Koko, but rather, everything about my life that I was changing from here on out. The following morning when the boys woke up there was an air of expectancy that spilled over into the following days, weeks, and months.
The first major change occurred the following day as I made my way into work. It started out normal enough with me coming in early to start my day diving into the stacks of never ending paperwork which was simply a reality that came with my job. There was never any lack of paperwork needing my attention, but I tackled it like I did anything once I got my mind around it. I gave it my full attention until the task was finished.
Once business hours rolled around I began making the appropriate phone calls regarding Koko. It didn’t take much to set up an appointment with the Department of Children’s Services along with an initial court date regarding the official adoption proceedings. I didn’t foresee any major issues knowing of course that there would be some investigation into the suitability of my home along with some interviews and counseling for the boy to make sure he was adjusting and open to the idea. Most of the legal issues for a smooth transition were already taken care of since Koko’s father had it all done legally ahead of time. He didn’t have a lot of money, but he spared no expense in hiring the best legal counsel to insure there would be no interference along the way.
Even though this sort of legal proceedings weren’t my specialty, I still had enough knowledge and insight to help guide it along. Not only that, but in my line of work we tend to know other lawyers and judges in all the various capacities since it is a relatively small circle. We all tend to intertwine in our daily interactions, and with introductions through our peers. Of course there are many people in the legal profession, but those people we don’t know personally we do know through reputations and other means. This meant I also had the ability to utilize some of my other colleagues’ expertise regarding the adoption proceedings.
At some point my work focus was interrupted with a visit from Mr. Middleton’s, my boss’, company accountant along with the company notary official which our firm always had on hand for legal documents. After a short discussion he handed me some paper work, which I looked over before signing them and having the transaction notarized making it official. It was a short meeting and allowed me to get back with the matter at hand in setting everything in motion for the appointment with a judge regarding the issue of Koko and the pending adoption proceedings.
Just as I was hanging up the phone Mary buzzed in saying I was needed in the conference room. Our firm wasn’t necessarily a huge one, but it was big enough that we were on two separate floors. Sighing I looked at the stacks of paperwork on my desk needing my attention before I made my way over to the elevators catching a ride up to the next floor. This was where the large sized offices were located for the senior members of the firm along with the huge conference room where all of our board meetings and important transactions with clients took place.
What happened next caught me by complete surprise. First I was ushered in to the hastily arranged board meeting with all the senior members in place. They all eyed me questioningly as Mr. Middleton motioned for me to take a seat off to the side next to the company’s senior accountant. He called the board meeting to order, and the first order of business was him motioning to the accountant to pass out some legal documents. The senior members began looking over the paperwork and within moments all hell broke loose. There was plenty of screaming and shouting going on with Mr. Middleton allowing the members to air out their grievances.
At one point he got a stern look on his face which got everyone’s attention as he motioned them to settle down. “No matter how much you argue the matter is settled and finalized. I once more have controlling power in this company, not simply the majority share stake.”
“But how did this happen?” One of the senior members whined not looking happy in the least bit about what he knew was inevitably coming.
“It doesn’t matter how.” Mr. Middleton responded glancing my way knowing full well me signing over my shares in the company is what had propelled him over the top with an overall controlling share interests. “What is important is that I no longer have to put up with the four of you colluding behind my back by combining your voting shares because you guys are too selfish to have the best interests of this company at heart. I now have the controlling vote with big enough margins to ensure none of you will wrest this away ever again. Be assured gentlemen if you try I will be in a position to always have enough shares to guarantee I have the majority stake in this company from here on out. I do not like the direction you have taken this company by constantly getting together combining your share votes against my wishes just because you are greedy. I built this company with my own hard work and sweat, but wanted to someday leave this company in capable hands. My only mistake was selecting the senior members that I have, but be assured I plan on rectifying this starting immediately.”
“Now see here Matt…,” one of the senior members who had the second largest stake in the company began to protest. I also knew for a fact he was the main instigator in Mr. Middleton’s headaches over company issues with the other three always falling in line behind him.
“Stop right there…,” Mr. Middleton interjected. “I’m in control now so just sit there and shut up. If you don’t like it you can leave, but right now I want to move this meeting along because there’s a lot of issues requiring my…um…I mean ‘our’ attention.” Matt stated, but the little slip of ‘my’ did not go unnoticed by the senior member who began to fidget in their seats as they realized things were about to change drastically for them.
What transpired next was sheer genius. The next order of business was Mr. Middleton promoting me to a sitting position as a senior member of the firm. Of course signing over all of my shares to Matt made my vote at this point in time relatively mute, but it had been the only way to make this happen. Matt was taking a big risk with this move because he had liquidated most of his assets to purchase as much stocks in the company as possible. He still didn’t have enough money overall, and couldn’t afford to pay me for my holdings outright, so we had set up a payment schedule with me simply signing over my shares to him. I knew Matt was good for it so wasn’t worried, but the promotion still caught me by surprise. I suppose in some ways it was his way of returning the favor while at the same time providing many other perks which instantly took affect. These perks were soon to become obvious in the moves that were made next.
Only Matt in his brilliance and sheer determination of willpower could pull this all off so smoothly. The first benefit took place in the next order of business, the step of signing the finalized paperwork regarding the new company I had brought into the fold. Mary had garnered all the major important sticking points between us and the new company, which left only some minor details to hash out before the final contract could be signed. Now that all the legal documents where in order it was finally time to close the deal by signing the contract. Two signatures from the senior members of the board were required with any transactions of our firm. So when Mr. Middleton handed me the contract to sign after he finished adding his name it was truly an honor for me, while also signaling to the other senior members who was responsible for the backbone of this company these past several years.
The real genius of the move was that now as a senior member all bonuses and benefits for signing such a deal came into play under the status of a senior member despite me working on it while a junior member. This meant my bonus money was increased, which was a very large sum for such a big transaction. In addition, it meant other perks such as stock options, which I immediately took advantage of as well. This was also good news for Mary because the trust fund I had set up for her son depended upon a percentage of my bonus money, which of course had just increased for me.
The other senior members were most definitely disturbed at how things were shaping up, but Mark wasn’t finished yet. The next order of business was restructuring the responsibilities of all senior members. Of course this upset everyone to no end because Matt basically gave me all the important obligations that were the heartbeat of the company. In addition, he also provided me with another responsibility that I requested personally. One in which was very important all things considering with what was shaping up within my own family structure.
The rest of that day was spent in conference as Matt and his senior company accountant laid out the new reorganization of all aspects in the company. No longer was seniority the main consideration for raises; rather, performance became the major issue. Lists of employees were swiftly run through with immediate implementation of raises, responsibilities, and other benefits provided to those who were deemed eligible for such promotions. Of course Matt’s senior accountant was the first one to receive those benefits along with restructuring of his department to have more of a say in the company’s financial dealings by senior members of the board.
Part of the restructuring in the booking department was the implementation of the company’s shares program. All shares provided to senior members for certain perks had to now be approved and vetted through the accounting department before being signed over. In the past it was an automatic situation without oversight sometimes creating issues when it was discovered later shares had been given out in error. However, once given it couldn’t be taken away, so this new policy would now have an intermediary scrutinizing all the fine print of new contracts. This would now take several days to finalize before shares were handed out, which would also allow Matt time to garner any additional shares if he is threatened with a takeover by other members in the future.
Mary was another one of those employees who benefited greatly now because she had been an integral part in putting together the agreement for our largest client to date, plus all the help in the past she had provided me for all the other accounts. This now put her in a situation of being the most highly paid in her current job position. Matt also felt it was crucial to facilitate her further education because he had big plans for her in the future; especially, if she was to be of help to my rising responsibility within the company. By the time Matt got done with the senior members dismissing them at the end of the day they all headed home completely worn out, frazzled, and a bit shell shocked at Matt’s constant bombardment with new policy implementations.
Matt, his accountant, and I stayed behind a few more hours working on some of the more intricate details of getting this company back on track. I could see the weariness etched in Matt’s features, but he smiled at me shaking his head.
“Will I’m feeling my age these days.” He sighed easing his large frame backwards into his leather chair taking a short break. “You are the future of this company so I’m going to be relying more and more on you to fill in for me. I’ve wanted to semi-retire for a while now so if you are willing to step up I can slowly ease you into position. Will…I know the situation with you at home is going to require more free time for you at times so I think this could be a win-win situation for both of us. When you need the time for your family it will be possible because I will still be around. With you taking over some of my responsibilities it will also allow me to take time with my own family. I missed out on my own kids growing up, but I want to be there for my grandchildren. I need someone I can trust though so if you are up to the task I think we can make a good team.”
To say I was flattered was an understatement. To be honest I had been worried about my situation at home, but as a senior member I could work from home more often than not when necessary. This was another perk of the promotion because I didn’t have to be at the office all the time; instead, as a senior member of the board I was now able to come and go as I pleased so long as my tasks were somehow completed. With Matt’s help I would now be in position to bring in additional larger clientele because I’d have first dibs on all the cherry pickings, which would also free up time from having to constantly pursue new clients on my own. Of course it would still be part of my job to actively seek out new clients, but I now had more resources on hand to handle most of the mundane parts of the job.
“For Pete’s sake Matt you just about broke yourself getting controlling power back, and now you are already looking at taking another gamble with someone taking over the day to day transactions of this company.” I chuckled shaking my head in bewilderment.
“Well don’t get me wrong Will, I don’t mind people disagreeing with me on things so long as it is in the best interest of the company. I’ve always wanted someone who would challenge my decisions if they felt it was wrong, but only if it was for the right reasons. What those assholes did was out of sheer greed. I don’t expect you to always agree with my decisions, but I do expect you to articulate your reasoning in regards to the best interest of the company, employees, and clients. That is who I need, and that is who I see sitting in front of me.” Mr. Middleton stated looking at me candidly.
It was something I could live with so I accepted the responsibility graciously. “In that case I’m your man, but I have to warn you I might be a bit distracted here for a bit because I’ve decided to adopt Koko.” I announced getting a big smile from Matt.
“That’s great news Will. I was hoping you’d finally settle down as a family man. Don’t worry,” he assured me clapping me in a congratulatory manner on the shoulder, “I had a feeling this was coming sooner or later. This is actually good timing because it is necessary for me to imprint in these packs of idiots I am now in complete control. Over time we can ease you into the position of slowly taking on more and more responsibilities. As it is you have enough on your plate now.” He smiled happily now that he knew I was willing to be a big part of this company’s future.
“Yeah, I’m not sure if I haven’t taken on too much at the moment, but I’m sure it will be just fine. I’ve got a great person in Mary to help me out.” I added.
“That’s true Will, but you are going to need more people now as well. I’m sure between you and Mary you have people in mind that would be perfect.” Matt pointed out letting me know it was important to have a bigger staff now.
“Yes, true. I’ve got some people in mind. I’ll get on it tomorrow first thing.” I promised.
“Good because to be honest I was really happy when you offered to take over our philanthropy and grant department. Most of the senior members didn’t view it as all that important, but to me it is an integral part of who we are within our own community. Now it is another bone of contention I won’t have to worry about cleaning up. Over the years I haven’t enjoyed seeing how our money wasn’t being distributed in the proper fashion towards projects in need. I want us to increase the amount we donate to the community, but want it done in a way that is the most beneficial going to departments that actually need the funding. Anyway, when you volunteered to oversee all of this I was very happy. When I used to do it myself it was a pleasant distraction from the drudgeries of our work sometimes. My suggestion is to put together a group of volunteers from the company who are willing to donate their time.” Mr. Middleton offered up which I thought was a good idea because it would be one way for employees to show their appreciation and pride not only to the company, but also the community.
By the time I got home it was already getting pretty late. Mary had called the house for me letting Tim know that we were running late so he had taken Koko and Arty with him on the bus dropping them off at the gym on his way to Lacrosse practice. Since we weren’t sure what time I was going to be home he promised to pick them up bringing them back home with him.
Mary followed me home since Tim was going to be over with the boys soon. Offering Mary something to drink we both made our way over into the living room getting settled in as I plopped myself down on the couch leaning back exhausted from the grueling day. I shifted spreading my body completely along the length of the couch closing my eyes more than ready for a nap. My mind was complete mush as I watched Mary take a seat in the lounge chair as she chuckled shaking her head with a bottle of beer in hand before sighing as well not begrudging me a moment of laying sprawled out on the couch. Neither one of us said anything as we tried to digest the day’s events while letting our bodies unwind.
It wouldn’t have mattered anyway because no sooner had we begun to relax when three noisy boys entered through the sliding door chattering away. Koko saw me first as he came leaping into the living room bouncing on to the couch with me instinctively protecting my privates. It was a good thing too because I would have been kneed for sure as the smaller boy jumped into my arms straddling his legs across my hips. He snuggled right up against me letting his body weight settle right on top of me as we both lay there on the couch in one another’s arms.
“You look tired dad.” Koko stated giving me a hug and quick peck on the cheek before setting his head on my chest while I gently stroked his back.
Mary looked over at me raising an eyebrow when she heard Koko calling me ‘dad,’ but didn’t say anything as Tim made his way over giving his mom a hug and kiss as well. He looked at his mom critically noticing her exhausted features getting a bit concerned now. Arty looked around out of place shifting his weight from foot to foot not knowing how to react since both Koko and Tim seemed to have settled in with someone. Smiling I motioned Arty over as he hesitated a moment before his face lit up. Crawling over his friend, Arty wedged himself between the back end of the couch and me. Shifting a little I gave him some room as he squirmed around a few moments getting snuggled up against my body.
“Are you guys alright?” Koko asked craning his neck to look at me as I wrapped my other arm around Arty so I could hug both boys to me.
Koko’s scent wafted up into my nose smelling of grime and sweat from the day’s activities. He must have foregone with his usual shower after his gym workout making me wonder why for a brief moment before I realized more than likely he may not have had time since Arty was most assuredly waiting for him. That, and also because they probably had to get to the bus stop on time to meet Tim. Koko was still young so his sweaty fragrance actually wasn’t bad at all making me quiver at the sexiness of his scent; especially, mixed in with Arty’s. I had to admit the two boys made for a perfect couple complimenting one another in many ways.
“Hmmm,” I sighed breathing the boys in while enjoying the feel of their bodies pressed up against me. “It was a long day.” I replied.
“Oh…I’m sorry you had a bad day.” Koko looked up into my eyes with genuine concern while I smiled back at him shaking my head.
“No sport, it wasn’t a bad day. Actually it was a very good productive day, but exhausting. I managed to set up an appointment with the courts so we can begin the adoption process. There will be people coming over to talk with you to make sure this is what you want while they also take a look around to make sure we have a suitable home for you.” I whispered softly kissing Koko on the forehead as he laid his head back on my chest looking a bit nervous.
“Um…oh…alright,” he replied hesitantly getting quiet as he ran my statement through his mind. “Dad…if we aren’t in trouble why do we have to go to court and have all these strangers come into the house?” He asked a bit worried.
“It’s nothing to worry about Koko…trust me. You’re father took care of most anything that would create any problems from this happening, but there is still a process we have to go through. After all they wouldn’t want to hand you over to any riff-raff now would they?” I replied getting a chuckle out of both boys snuggled up next to me.
“No…of course not…just the right riff-raff,” Arty giggled in reply getting a good natured reproachful look from me.
“Yeah…isn’t that the truth.” I chuckled shaking my head at his joke. “There’s more good news though.” I offered up getting a questioning look from all three boys.
Tim had been sitting in the lounge chair with his mom not saying anything, but smiling once he heard me discussing the issue of adoption. Of course I pretty much knew Koko and Arty had told him about it, but hearing it from me only confirmed the information. I could tell by both Mary’s and Tim’s looks that they approved of my decision.
“So?” Koko prompted me.
“Oh…yes…the good news. Well it would appear as both Mary and I have been promoted at work.” I announce eliciting a congratulatory hug from Tim to his mom while a hesitant reaction from Koko as he tried to figure out if this would be a good thing or not.
I knew why he wasn’t sure so I tried to ease his mind. “It does mean a lot more responsibilities, but the tradeoff is that I will be able to spend more time at home with you when I need to. My schedule will be more flexible as long as I make sure to take care of company business.” I offered up getting a big hug from Koko now as he realized I’d be home more often.
We all talked some more until I finally sighed. “Alright Koko, maybe you should hop in the shower. You smell a bit ripe. I suppose you didn’t have time at the gym since Tim was picking you up?” I teased getting a smirk from both boys before they giggled.
“Yeah…I didn’t want Tim to have to walk all the way over. Not only that, but then we’d have to wait for the next bus. Um…dad…is it alright if Arty spends the night again?” Koko asked while I thought about it for a moment looking at the dark haired boy.
“Mom said it was alright as long as I’m not being a nuisance.” Arty offered up making me chuckle.
“Sure…why not. You might as well go with Koko then to get cleaned up. I think I’ll order a pizza for all of us since we’ve been eating relatively healthy lately.” I stated looking over to Mary who nodded her head that they’ll stay for dinner since it was getting late while also justifying to Koko with deviating tonight from our normal healthy fare.
“Yippee!” Koko chirped not at all concerned about the pizza as he crawled off of me to get up bumping me in my tenders in the process making me wince and mutter to myself at not being quick enough with protecting myself.
Mary laughed when she saw that, while Tim smirked at first before wincing when he recalled his altercation with that bully which was still firmly implanted in his mind. He never wanted to endure that kind of pain again. Koko didn’t even take any notice as he made his way over towards Mary wriggling himself on to her lap while Tim shifted to accommodate the boy in the now overcrowded chair.
“Dad…what about Tim? I mean can he spend the night too…please?” Koko begged me before turning towards Mary. “Please Auntie Mary. Tim really has been totally awesome, and we love having him around.” Koko continued catching Mary off guard with his sincere sweetness as he gave her a tender hug.
I could tell Mary was trying to stifle her emotions at being called “Auntie Mary,” as I looked over towards her.
She hesitated a moment before returning the boy’s hug giving him a kiss on his cheek for good measure while nodding to me that it would be just fine. Koko smiled giving her a firmer embrace snuggling up into her as if it were the most natural thing to do. Tim simply smiled over at his mom with a sparkling glint in his eyes. The smaller boy was simply naturally affectionate and endearing that people couldn’t help but fall in love with such sincere pure innocence.
“Sure…if he isn’t fed up with you guys already. After all he’s been looking after you two rag-a-muffins all day.” I teased getting a scowl from both Arty and Koko.
“It’s not like we are a lot of work or anything.” Koko stated confidently glancing over towards Tim who had a straight face making the smaller boy nervous now. “I mean…we aren’t are we?” He asked as he continued to look at Tim who merely shrugged his shoulders continuing to maintain a straight face until he couldn’t take it any more as he simply busted a gut.
“Geeze Koko…of course not.” Tim managed to get out between chuckles. “To be honest it’s actually fun hanging around with you…Arty too when he’s over. You guys are pretty cool.” He assured his two little friends.
The two younger boys beamed proudly that an older boy would think they were cool. “I’m glad you are the one taking care of us too Tim. He really does do a good job Auntie Mary.” Koko pointed out.
“I mean, Tim you don’t make us feel like a bunch of dweebs or something. So are you going to hop in the shower with me and Arty? I mean you are kind of dirty from Lacrosse practice.” Koko pointed out innocently noticing that Tim hadn’t gotten cleaned up after practice either, while the older teen on the other hand glanced over towards his mom nervously blushing at the smaller boy’s suggestion.
Laughing, I simply shook my head at my little sly devil who simply didn’t see anything wrong with everyone taking a bath together. “No Koko…I think you and Arty in the same shower is enough to occupy your time.” I laughed teasingly getting a glare from Arty who glanced over at Mary blushing at the implication while Koko simply looked bummed out about it.
“Oh…alright.” Koko sighed disappointedly as he grabbed Arty’s hand. “Come-on…let’s go.” He stated pulling his friend along.
“Boys…,” I yelled after them as they paused turning towards me. “Pizza will be here soon so no hanky panky in the shower.” I told them getting a shocked look from both boys.
“Daaaaad,” whined Koko while at the same time Arty exclaimed, “Mr. Will,” as he glanced over at Mary and began blushing embarrassed that I had said something like that out loud. “Oh don’t play so innocent boys. We all know how rowdy two boys can get around water goofing off even when you guys are butt naked.” I added easing the tension while making it a joke to the relief of Arty while Koko simply rolled his eyes looking at his friend.
“Do you think it’s too late to change my mind? Maybe I can trade in dad for a different model.” He teased sticking his tongue out at me before disappearing from view with Arty in tow.
Shaking my head I looked over towards Tim. “You might as well grab some clean clothes from the dresser drawer. You can use my shower Tim if you want.” I suggested as the older teen simply nodded slowly getting up, but smirking at me still chuckling at Koko’s last comment.
“Sure Uncle Will…and oh…don’t worry…even if Koko switches you out for a newer model I’ll still keep you.” He teased getting a rise out of me as I leaped up and smothered him in a huge bear hug giving him a big wet sloppy kiss on the cheek.
Tim squealed trying to squirm out of my grip, but I held on to him tightly as I lavished my love for him all over his face. I couldn’t help noticing how much stronger he’s gotten over the years figuring another year or two I wouldn’t be able to overpower him so easily anymore. The boy finally relented as he allowed me to hug him before twisting around returning my embrace. His familiar scent wafted up into my senses giving me a sense of feeling like home.
“Love you Uncle Will,” Tim smiled at me as I released him before he turned towards his mom. “Love you too mom,” he told her leaning over giving her a hug and kiss as well. “Oh and by the way congratulations on your promotion.” He added before making his own way to the shower in my room.
It didn’t take the boys long to get cleaned up making me fairly sure there wasn’t too much hanky panky going on between Arty and Koko. I suppose more than likely with Mary being over they didn’t want to take the chance of her figuring things out. Even Tim’s shower seemed to be fairly short making me wonder if he had managed to take care of his needs as well. It made me wonder though if he wouldn’t be taking care of that particular problem later on. It wouldn’t surprise me, not if he was anything like me at that age. I recalled how I had to constantly be vigil in taking care of such matters in a proficient manner.
The first one out of the showers was Koko who made his way towards me carrying a towel in his hands. He was naked from the waist up, but had managed to slip on a pair of his pajama bottoms that I recognized from our shopping trip. It was the Cherokee Boys’ short sleeve and short sleepwear set. If he was wearing them his pajama tops would have been blue and gray with an image of a gorilla on front along with the words Wild and Dangerous. However the only wild and dangerous thing about the shirt at the moment is that he wasn’t wearing it.
At least he had managed to slip on his pajama bottoms, which to be honest really didn’t manage to conceal very much of him at all. The bottoms were white with a blue accent stripe down the outer edge of the thighs. Currently they drooped down completely damp barely staying on his thin frame. The only thing that seemed to hold them in place at the moment was his little boy bulge in the front while in the back his two tiny little twin orbs. It was a good thing he didn’t have any pubes at his age or else they most definitely would be visible. As it was since the material was wet you could clearly see through the translucent material, the skin coloration of his tiny little boy penis and satchel pretty much completely visible.
The smaller boy stopped in front of me holding out the towel his hair still dripping wet. “Koko what on earth…?” I chuckled grabbing up the towel as I began to dry him off. “Didn’t you even bother getting dried off when you got out of the shower?” I asked him as he shrugged his shoulders shaking his head no making me laugh even more.
“Why not?”
“I like it when you dry me off.” He responded simply making me smile while Mary chuckled shaking her head.
Using the oversized towel, which could easily wrap around his tiny frame at least three times, I quickly toweled him off before placing it around the back of him. I made the boy hold either end of the towel in his hands to help conceal him while I slipped off his wet pajama bottoms enjoying how his limp little noodle jiggled while his sagging boy pouch waggled around bouncing up against his inner thigh. Koko blushed as he looked over his shoulder nervously towards Mary while I simply chuckled.
“I don’t know why you are so worried Koko. I mean the way you came walking out here with these pajama bottoms completely soaked they didn’t manage to conceal much of anything on you.” I told him softly in a voice only he could hear as he looked at me frowning questionably not understanding.
“Koko when these pajama bottoms get wet you can see completely through them so you might as well have simply come out here in your natural skin shorts to begin with since we all could see your little bits anyway.” I teased him while his cute little cheeks flushed several shades of red at this information.
It was one thing for him to walk around the house naked when no one else was around except the two of us, but not when someone else was over. Well, it wouldn’t have been a problem with someone like Arty or Tim, but with Mary in the house that was simply too much. Of course he didn’t mind being shirtless so long as his little boy baubles were covered.
“Don’t fidget so much Koko, and don’t worry too much because Mary can’t see anything that’s important.” I chuckled softly noticing how awkward this had become for him.
“Mary is behind you so with the towel wrapped around your waist she can’t see anything. Just hold the ends open towards me so I can dry you off real quick between your legs.” I continued to talk in low tones so he was the only one who could hear me as I picked up one of the loose ends of the towel running it between his legs making sure to dry off his loose pouch and penis which was swiftly getting hard.
Koko looked down at his rapidly rising tool getting extremely hard before looking up into my eyes smirking at me. Despite being practically naked in front of Mary he still managed to pop one anyway. As our eyes met it was like we were reading each other’s minds as we both started laughing uncontrollably. Even though Mary couldn’t see what was going on one look towards her and I could tell she had a pretty good idea having raised a son of her own as she tried to stifle a giggle behind her hand.
“You’re such a goofball.” I teased Koko leaning forward giving him a peck on the nose.
My sweet little boy simply leaned in wrapping his arms along with the towel around me as he hugged me tightly. His naked body pressed up against me his little stiffie poking me just below my chest. I simply couldn’t help but think what a horny little rascal my boy was becoming. He may still be so sweet and innocent, but he sure could pop a hard one at the drop of a hat.
“Here you go knucklehead.” I teased him handing the boy his wet pajama bottoms.
“Take those with you and slip into a dry pair…that is unless you’d rather streak in front of everyone.” I chuckled while the boy glanced over his shoulder at Mary before looking back at me emphatically shaking his head indicating no before releasing me as he wrapped the towel over the front of himself so he could hustle back to his room with his boy bits safely tucked away from view.
A few moments later Koko made his way back into the room, still shirtless, but at least his little boy bits safely concealed in a dry pair of Cherokee gray colored pajama bottoms. This pair had black accent stripes along the length of the thighs with a logo on the left leg with crossbones. Next came Arty, also shirtless, but wearing a blue pair of Hanes plaid boxer underwear that hung a bit baggy around his small frame. When Tim entered the room he was wearing a pair of red polyester soccer shorts along with a white t-shirt. My eyes traveled over all three boys as I smiled appreciatively at their youthful sexiness.
In a way it was flattering for me to have all the kids being so casual in the house because I realized they felt comfortable in my home. Mary glanced towards me nodding her head as I realized she was thinking the same thing. We sat around with the two younger boys cuddling up to me while we waited for the pizza to arrive chatting casually about our day. After dinner Mary stayed for a while longer before calling it quits reminding her son not to keep me up too long since I had to get up early for work. The boys and I stayed up a while longer taking in a movie with both Arty and Koko snuggled up with me on the couch while Tim kept glancing over and smiling at me.
“You’ll make a great dad.” Tim commented softly at one point when he noticed both Arty and Koko dozing in my arms only half awake yet aware enough of our conversation.
“You really think so?” I asked quietly so as not to disturb the boys.
“Oh most definitely…I mean you’ve been doing just that with Koko already. It’s just now it will be more official. Besides, you are all he ever talks about you know…that is when he isn’t talking about gymnastics or Arty, which reminds me is there something I need to know about that?” He asked getting a soft giggle from both the smaller boys snuggled up in my arms as he flashed me a grin effectively telling me there really was no need for me to say anything since he had pretty much figured it out on his own.
“Well, I suppose it isn’t for me to say. Besides, I’m sure when they are ready they will let you know, but…um…have they been behaving and not…you know…uh…getting frisky and all?” I asked Tim who shrugged his shoulders.
“Nah…other than being all goo-goo eyed over one another they really haven’t been messing around…you know.” Tim responded getting another soft giggle from the boys.
“So I’m guessing you really don’t want them to do that sort of thing.” Tim prompted with the boys getting quiet now wondering what my answer was going to be.
“Well…actually I told them I didn’t mind, but they were to confine that sort of activity to Koko’s bedroom. They also know not to put you in a bind with that sort of activity while you are watching over them. I’m sure you wouldn’t mind them fooling around a bit Tim, but to be honest it wouldn’t be fair to you. I also don’t want them to get into the habit of feeling they can do that sort of activity whenever they want…you know simply having sex for sex sake. They have to learn some constraints, but believe me they get plenty of alone time as it is.” I explained to Tim as he nodded his head while Koko stirred looking up at me with those adorable little puppy dog eyes making me roll my eyes at him.
“That’s fair enough,” Tim responded. “They did ask me if it would be alright for them to skinny dip in the pool. I didn’t see any harm in it so I told them it was alright. Besides, no one else is allowed over while you aren’t here anyway so I figured there wasn’t much chance of them getting caught running around naked. I mean other than Arty’s mom, but she always calls up beforehand letting us know she is on the way.” He shrugged his shoulders looking over to see if that was alright.
“Yeah, I let them skinny dip too. It seems as if soon enough neither one of them will have a tan line.” I chuckled as I reached down lifting up Koko’s pajama bottoms taking a peak beneath the fabric eliciting a squeak of protest from the smaller boy.
“Hey…no fair.” He protested although not too forcefully.
“Just checking to see if you still have a tan line or not.” I chuckled getting a laugh from Arty at his little friend’s expense.
This prompted Koko to tug on Arty’s underwear briefly exposing his boy bits before the older boy squeaked pulling them back up. “Just checking for tan lines.” Koko teased his friend who merely slapped his hand away.
“Ask next time.” Arty teased back as he reached over giving Koko’s little boy package a firm squeeze making the smaller boy jump and yelp in surprise.
This effectively set off both boys as they began to wrestle around right on top of me. Of course one of them ended up smashing my manhood making me grunt in protest. Both of them immediately stopped wrestling looking over at me a bit concerned before busting up laughing letting me know it was my own fault for starting it all. Of course I couldn’t argue with their logic.
“Alright boys…maybe we should call it a night. Why don’t you guys get settled in for bed while I take a shower? I’ll come tuck you boys in after a bit when I finish getting washed up.” I chuckled making sure to place my hand over my sensitive man parts so I wouldn’t get accidentally kneed once more by one of the two little scoundrels as they scampered off of me.
Of course this set the boys off on a giggling fit while getting a sympathetic grin from Tim who knew all too well the sensitivity in that area. The boys managed to climb off of me with minimal damage to my manhood before hustling off to bed. Tim watched the boys scurrying off before helping me up off the couch chuckling and shaking his head.
“See you in a few.” Tim chuckled as he followed the boys into their room while I simply smiled knowing far too well that the two little scamps probably had something up their sleeves regarding the rest of the evening.
It really didn’t bother me knowing that the boys would remain up fairly late roughhousing when they had a sleepover. I’m sure Tim would keep most of the late night rowdiness in check, but hopefully the two younger ones wouldn’t keep him up too late. With this in mind I prepared some treats for the boys knowing they would probably need a late night snack at some point. I fixed up a few platters of cookies, crackers, and chips setting them on the counter. After that I prepared some cold cuts, cheese slices, and veggies on a tray around a small bowl of ranch dip placing those in the refrigerator. It only took a few minutes to put everything together before heading into my room and bathroom for a much needed shower.
The warm water eased the tension in my body as I stood under the showerhead longer than usual allowing the heat to work its magic. As the stresses of the day melted away I began to reflect back on the events of the last several weeks getting a tingling feeling all inside at how truly fortunate I’ve been to have Koko enter my life along with how much closer both Arturo and Tim’s lives had become intertwined with mine. It was as if the smaller boy had plugged a small void I never knew existed until he filled me with so much love that spilled over in such a way as I could share it with others.
Stepping out of the shower feeling much more refreshed and rejuvenated I wrapped the towel around my waist, slipped into my room, and sat down in front of my computer flipping it on. It seemed as if I had just sat down when I looked at the clock noticing I’d been on it for over an hour now. I had simply wanted to check my emails, but it appears as if word had gotten out about my promotion along with some of the projects I would be heading up including the company’s charity work. There were several other employees interested in joining the committee which would oversee the entire project. Some I dismissed out of hand because they had been selected by the previous senior partner utilizing a system that wasn’t fair. I didn’t want to start off having to butt heads with the old cronyisms which had gone on in the previous administration.
By the time I finished I had all my committee members set in place selecting just average employees who truly were in tune with the pulse of the community. I was able to set up a meeting early first thing in the morning so we could get started. No one objected to coming in early before their normal working day, which showed me their commitment. After shutting down the computer I slipped on a pair of blue colored baggy shorts that hung down to the knees shaking my head. I hated the way they made shorts these days yearning for the days when shorts weren’t as baggy or long. It simply didn’t flatter a person’s features.
As I made my way over to Koko’s room I could hear the sounds of the television set with some sort of gunfire going on. I knew it would be some sort of typical action movie with lots of violence since kids their age seem to enjoy such movies. That was another thing which has changed over the years. It seems as every year that goes by movies become more and more violent. As I pushed open Koko’s door stepping inside to tuck the boys in, it was another one of those reminders that this was something I intended to have a bit more control over regarding what types of shows Koko watches. As soon as those thoughts entered my mind they were gone just as quickly because of the shocking events unfolding in front of my eyes.
I found myself rooted in place because the scene in the room was reminiscent of a porn flick. I wasn’t really surprised about Arty and Koko, but with Tim it was a bit of a shock; especially, considering the recent events concerning his new girlfriend. I remained firmly entrenched in utter stunned amazement because all three boys were engaged in some form of sexual interaction with one another.
The two smaller boys had Tim on his back propped up with several pillows his shorts tossed off to the side by the foot of the bed. I noticed the other two boys’ clothes were sitting on the chair making me fairly sure they had simply gotten undressed when they had climbed into bed. I’m sure this hadn’t surprised Tim all that much, but it would appear he had tried to remain in more appropriate attire going to bed with his shorts on.
This was a mute matter now because it was obvious the two younger boys had stripped their older more responsible counterpart completely naked making short work of him. I suppose it really shouldn’t surprise me because Koko could be extremely innocently disarming regarding the whole nudity and sexual activity aspect of things. He simply wasn’t ashamed about his body or activity so tended to put you at ease. Before you knew what was going on he had you engaging with him on a more personal intimate level.
Arturo’s strong thighs were straddled on either side of Tim’s heaving chest his body leaning over the boy’s face as he held on to the bedpost frame. His deep golden brown toned skin seemed to ripple all along his small body just as his cute little firm butt cheeks clamped together when his muscles tightened up. The dark haired boy was panting deeply obviously enjoying having his two sagging heavy chestnut sized testicles polished by Tim’s more mature mouth while his four inch penis twitched wildly pressed up against the older boy’s crimson colored cheek and nose. For a brief moment I saw Arty’s green eyes glint with fierceness as he gazed down into Tim’s eyes. Even from where I was standing I could make out those piercing amber flakes as the younger boy’s eyes seemed to burn with intensity.
My own body reacted to the boys’ sexual escapade as I felt the familiar tingling sensation course through my body while I continued to watch the three boys seemingly connect in such a natural carefree way. Personally I’ve never experienced a sexual encounter as a threesome before, but my three horny little guys were making short work of it as if this was another ordinary fling for them.
Arty was moaning now some of his pre-cum trickling out from the tip of his small opening. Only the crown of his knob was visible with his foreskin covering up the rest of his rigid tube and glans. This quickly changed when Tim allowed Arty’s heavy testicles to slip from his mouth so he could slowly run his tongue along the underside of his counterpart’s rigid erection. I could see the blue tinted maze like veins spreading out all around his hard four inch cylindrical shaped tube as it pulsed in wild anticipation. Tim’s arms were wrapped around the back side of the sexy golden-brown tinted boy’s thighs his hands squeezing his firm lightly buttery tanned butt cheeks pulling the boy closer to him.
The fourteen year old removed his left hand bringing them around the front as he slowly pulled back Arty’s foreskin revealing a flared out shiny acorn sized knob all slicked up with pre-cum. Without hesitating Tim wrapped his lips around the boy’s stiff erection slowly taking in the pre-cum laced large fat erection, his big brown eyes bulging at the first taste of the Hispanic boy’s clear young vintage nectar.
Releasing his left fingers from Arty’s hard erection my eyes followed Tim’s hand as it slowly floated down to the small figure lying next to his left side. Slowly the older boy’s thumb and two fingers wrapped around the small one and a half inch skin covered erection belonging to Koko as they slowly pealed back the sleeve exposing a small sleek purplish colored knob. At the initial contact of fingers wrapping around his little boy penis the smaller boy’s hazelnut sized testicles contracted upwards before settling back down in the small sagging smooth satchel. Slowly the older boy began to masturbate Koko while still focusing on Arty’s hard four inch erection as the other boy began to slowly rock his hips back and forth. Tim’s right hand was still firmly holding Arty’s two small little half moons shaped cushions helping to set the pace by pulling the boy towards him at the appropriate times. Arty was already moaning his climax imminent because of his still recently detached foreskin from his sensitive glans.
Tim’s breath rasped in his chest as well trying to suck on air while such a large weapon from a small boy invaded his mouth threatening to gag him with each thrust of the sexy Hispanic boy’s hips. I could see the surprise in Tim’s almond shaped eyes at how big the younger boy’s hard fleshy tube felt in his mouth before his deep brown eyes seemed to get that sort of far off look one gets when they are in the middle of having such an intense sexual interaction with someone. Of course Koko’s ruby colored lips engulfing Tim’s four and a half inch leaky faucet was also a contributing factor of his eyes glazing over.
I could feel my own lively brown eyes widen as I watched my little boy’s petite lips ease over the slicked up large boy’s circumcised knob into his mouth while his fingers gently massaged the bulky tight leathery pouch belonging to Tim. The petite boy constricted his fingers around the fleshy skin forcing one of the older boy’s walnut sized testicles to stretch out the thin membrane of his boy pouch. The pressure of his testicle against the smooth skin revealed tiny web like patterns of purplish thin veins just beneath the translucent membrane. Slowly, Koko’s lips spread open before gradually taking two thirds of the boy’s long thin tubular shaft into his damp mouth. Now there were two boys moaning with excitement catching my attention as I gazed back up just in time to see Arturo shove his hips forward as he climaxed in Tim’s mouth.
This caught the older boy by surprise because he’s never had another boy actually ejaculate into his mouth. For a split second Tim’s eyes bulged out with indecision before he was forced to swallow for all he was worth. I could see the older teen’s cheeks puff outward momentarily before reversing direction as he began to suck for all he was worth. Of course the initial blast probably seemed like a lot to the older boy, but I knew that Arty was only at the early stages of his puberty with being able to squirt. So in truth there really wasn’t all that much slimy wetness spitting out of his hard tubular shaft just yet; however, that didn’t prevent it from reacting violently in the confines of Tim’s mouth. With one final thrust of his hips, Arty’s body quivered as he let out a loud moan before literally collapsing on top of the sexy older teen.
Tim managed to roll Arty off of his face towards his right since Koko was lying along his left side. I heard him gasping for air as he tried to swallow down the remaining salty sweet boy treat the sexy dark haired boy had so unselfishly shared with him. The twelve year old boy’s soft fleshy three and a quarter inch spent shaft slipped from Tim’s mouth as he settled down on his back breathing for air in the early stages of his sexually charged recovery. His black damp hair clung to his forehead with beads of sweat glistening all along his richly tanned body. He was sexiness personified in a twelve year old body with his soft leathery drooping pouch swaying between his thighs still contracting spastically every few seconds as he tried to calm down while his soft penis bounced around on top of his sparse few dark pubic hairs.
While the Hispanic boy recovered from his climactic explosion the older teen turned his attention to the sexy vixen lying along his left side. The smaller boy’s feet were tucked below Tim’s left armpit while his right arm and upper body were draped over the older boy’s body holding him as he slowly suckled on the large four and a half inch hose like hardness in his mouth. Koko’s cheeks sucked inwards his deep rich toasted colored expressive eyes glinting with purpose. Tim’s eyes fluttered closed as he sighed enjoying the sensation of the smaller boy’s damp lips wrapped around his sensitive erection. Koko jerked for a moment in response to his own stimulation as the older boy began to jack his small one and a half inch erection with fervor now running his thumb over his exposed sensitive nozzle.
Then there was more movement as I noticed Arty moving between the older boy’s legs burying his face just below the boy’s tightly packed testicled leathery pouch. Tim gasped in surprise when he felt another tongue traveling downwards along his perineum, the line that runs just beneath his boy pouch down to his virginal opening. The twelve year old boy’s tongue ran all the way down between the older boy’s butt cheeks flicking his tongue up against his puckered hole before making his way back upwards to finally suckle in his tightly wrapped testicles into his mouth.
Arty’s butt was sticking up in the air with his face buried in the older boy’s crotch. If the event weren’t so damn sexy his ass sticking up into the air would have looked hilarious. As it was his recently satiated soft penis dangled between his legs while his own soft drooping pouch swayed back and forth. Even though he had recently been siphoned off to complete satisfaction I could see his soft three and a quarter inch penis begin to pulse with excitement once more. Slowly it began to inflate between his legs until his hard four inch rigidness once more twitched around excitedly. It made me giggle silently knowing full well how quickly horny kids could recuperate at their age.
“Oh fuck,” Tim gasped having both his boy pouch and sensitive tool wrapped up in two separate warm damp receptacles of blissful contentment.
His hips shoved upwards violently dislodging both boys’ mouths off of his steel like rod and tightly wrapped boy purse. It was the only thing that saved him from immediately exploding as his body slammed back on to the mattress. Arty immediately wrapped his lips around the large hard erection slurping it up greedily as he shoved his smaller friend towards Tim. The smaller boy took the hint as he scrambled up on his knees before straddling the older teen’s chest shoving his small foreskin covered erection right past Tim’s gasping lips. Koko’s body shivered in anticipation as the warm breath tickled his bare pubic mound.
Tim’s instincts once more kicked into high gear as his recently vacated mouth once more began to slurp greedily, but this time on a much smaller yet more rigid hard penis. This didn’t seem to disappoint the older boy; rather he began to work even more furiously as he wrapped his arms around the smaller boy shoving him up against his mouth forcefully. Koko immediately picked up his thrusting motions. Despite his small erection I could still see his shaft running in and out of the fourteen year old boy’s mouth glistening wetly from Tim’s spittle. The smaller boy became a little too enthusiastic causing his hardness to slip from the confines of its wet damp cave. In that brief moment his purplish deep crimson colored flared out nozzle was exposed to the elements gleaming angrily before it once more was shoved into its pleasure giving grotto.
Meanwhile Arty was making headway on Tim’s large erection trying to shove all four and a half inch of hard sleekness completely into his mouth. He finally managed to swallow it all the way down with his nose bumping against the brownish colored patch of pubic hairs before he slowly worked his way back up. Arty’s tongue swirled along the older boy’s raphe, the line along the underside of the penis, while his fingers slowly massaged the brown haired boy’s puffy leathery pouch. The combination of having a sexy boy’s hard penis in his mouth while having his own boyhood worked on was driving the sex crazed fourteen year old boy into a frenzy.
All of a sudden Koko’s high pitched boyish voice squeaked as he climaxed, his little penis writhing around in Tim’s mouth. The smaller boy’s arms clamped around the back of Tim’s head preventing him from moving away as he forcefully shoved his hips into the fourteen year old teen’s face practically smothering him. Koko’s entire body jolted spastically as he threw his head back and moaned loudly.
“Eeeeeeey, Aaaaaaaaargh, ummph, uuuuuuumph, oooooooh, uuuuumph, uuumph, ummph.” He gasped out noisily allowing his emotions to be vocalized uninhibited.
Tim struggled feebly for air because his own orgasm was beginning to bubble up inside of him. When Arty heard Koko climaxing he grabbed the base of Tim’s penis pumping it furiously while his lips wriggled around the circumcision scar and corona, the ridge of the teen’s glans. At the same time his tongue began to twirl feverishly all over the thick flared knob. The intense stimulation from the two smaller boys was too overwhelming for Tim’s senses as he suddenly exploded in a climactic orgasm of epic proportions. Koko was still in the throes of his own orgasm when Tim reached down grabbing Arty’s damp black hair in his fingers shoving his face downwards while at the same time forcefully shoving his hips upwards shoveling all of his four and a half inch sleek hardness deep into the Hispanic boy’s mouth.
The move caught Arty by surprise as he tried to adjust his angle so he wouldn’t gag. Just when he appeared to get into a better position the second surprise came blasting out of Tim’s hard erection.
“Uuumph, ummph, uuuumph, uuuumph,” Tim managed to grunt out with his own mouth currently occupied by Koko’s squirming skin flute.
This wasn’t the first time Arty experienced someone shooting cum into his mouth, his first incident being an unpleasant one, but with a writhing small garden snake shoved inside Tim’s own mouth the teen couldn’t give the Hispanic boy a proper warning. So when the fourteen year old boy shoved his long sleek erection down towards the back of the smaller boy’s throat most of his liquid hot boy batter was forced straight down into twelve year old boy’s stomach while a small amount shot out of his nose.
With his face pinned up against Tim’s pubic mound I could see Arty begin to squirm in panic since he couldn’t move without taking the chance of accidentally hurting the older boy. In a desperate move Arty pinched his nose closed while Tim continued to pump his surprisingly copious amount of white hot lava down the dark haired boy’s throat. Meanwhile the smallest member of the threesome continued to squirm around in the older boy’s arm as his orgasm continued to course through his small frame. Two boys were now in the firm grip of their climactic throes totally oblivious of the third member in their group trying to keep up. All three boys’ skin glistened with perspiration as their bodies writhed around like a clutch of snakes in a mating ritual.
With one final heave Tim was finally spent as his limbs went limp twitching sporadically. Koko continued pumping his hips up against Tim’s face in small forceful thrusts his small frame held firmly in the cloak of his orgasmic rapture. It was as if the smaller boy couldn’t stop the overwhelming stimulation flooding his tiny system. Even though the older teen was completely spent he continued to suck on the small writhing erection in his mouth instinctively knowing the eleven year old boy wasn’t finished while Arty pulled off of his now wet withered soft sleek three and a half inch penis.
The poor dark haired boy began to gasp sucking in air while gagging at the same time. Koko’s body finally gave out as he collapsed next to Arty his own small still hard erection popping out of the older boy’s mouth still twitching around enthusiastically. Tim was still recovering from the ordeal himself, but Arty’s gagging had him concerned as he slowly sat up with his eyes looking a bit dazed. Slowly I slipped out of the room allowing the boys to recover.
“Shit…are you okay?” I heard Tim asking in-between gasps while slapping the boy’s back.
“Yeah, it’s just when you squirted some of it came out of my nose.” Arty replied back in protest.
There was a short pause before I heard both Tim and Koko laughing at poor Arty’s expense. “Hey…it’s not funny you know.” The boy protested, but seemingly not all that forceful because he began to giggle as well.
“Shit…I can’t believe you guys roped me into this.” Tim sighed as I heard the two smaller boys giggle before they began to shift around.
“Why…didn’t you have fun?” Koko asked innocently. “Move over so we can snuggle.” He added making Tim grunt in acquiescence.
“Of course…I…um…you know…enjoyed it…but for real guys I’m not so sure I should be getting involved with you two like that…you know? Shit…for Pete’s sake watch out for your knees. You guys keep bumping into my…um…you know balls.” Tim protested with Arty and Koko giggling.
“Hey…it’s not funny you know because it hurts when that happens. Fuck…for real I don’t want another trip to the emergency room. You guys have no idea how awkward that was having my…um…you know…goods groped and inspected like that.” Tim sighed in protest.
“We’re sorry Tim.” Arty piped in before continuing. “Um…Tim?” The boy paused allowing the older boy to get shifted into a better position.
“Yeah Arty.”
“Why are you concerned about doing this kind of stuff with us? I mean…you said it was fun and that you enjoyed it.” The boy pointed out.
“Yeah…I mean…it really was nice and all…but damn guys…I mean I’m supposed to be sort of babysitting you and all. I mean I’m a little older too, but mostly I’m responsible for you guys when Uncle Will isn’t around. It’s just a bit…well…uh…awkward I suppose…you know…to be responsible for you guys while sort of also…doing that kind of stuff with you.” He sighed as it got a little quiet.
“Do you think Uncle Will won’t allow you to watch over us anymore if he knew about it? I mean…he doesn’t mind me and Arty doing stuff…but do you think he’d stop having you watch over us?” Koko asked his voice betraying his emotions of something like that being possible.
It got quiet again for a few moments before Tim seemed to answer. “To be honest I don’t believe he would, but he’d probably be a little disappointed is all. Guys, I really don’t want that to happen you know. I mean Uncle Will means the world to me, and yes he does understand about these things, but he also wants us to be more responsible…you know. In other words it is our choice…but with it comes responsibilities.” Tim tried to explain which is when I decided to enter back into the room.
“Tim’s right boys.” I stated stepping into Koko’s room making my way over to the bed catching the boys by surprise as they squeaked or moaned at being caught. “Boys I understand how exciting all of this is, but Tim is right about him being a little older. Besides, he’s dating girls now so you shouldn’t pressure him into doing something he might feel bad about later on. Sometimes when we get older we also feel guilty about what we’ve done with others. From looking at Tim I can tell he’s feeling a bit guilty right now.” I tried to smile reassuringly towards the teen as it got quiet in the room.
“Dad…what we did…um…is it really wrong then?” Koko asked a bit confused about it all now, and feeling a bit glum since this had obviously been his doing.
“No…of course not Koko. It’s just that this sort of activity is always going to be a little confusing at times. Like Tim said he’s older and he’s in a position of authority. This could put him in a position where it might not feel right. All three of you boys are pretty open about your nudity and how you feel sexually. This can be a good thing, but also open you guys up to doing something you might regret later. So for now try not to worry about it using this as a learning moment while also allowing it to be something special for you to cherish. In the future though just keep this in mind if you want to fool around some more with an older boy.” I emphasized getting a look of realization from Arty who nodded his head understanding how something like this could end up being a mistake due to his own experience with an older boy.
We talked for a little while longer which allowed the boys to have a better understanding of what I was trying to point out to them. I most definitely didn’t want the boys to think having sex like this with others was something commonplace. Of course I wanted Koko and Arty to feel comfortable about their unique closeness. I also wanted Tim to realize he is still young enough to explore in a safe environment. So I had to try to strike some sort of balance regarding this issue.
“All right you three. I’m off to bed, but you can stay up as late as you want. I’ve made some snacks if you guys get hungry.” I chuckled as I leaned over giving all three boys a tender goodnight kiss before making my way to bed.
It was relatively quiet so I faded off to sleep quickly knowing the boys would stay up as long as they could before fading off as well. So when I was stirred out of a peaceful sleep it sort of surprised me because it was only a little after midnight. It was completely silent throughout the house with a soft glowing light filtering into my bedroom from the nightlight I had put in the hallway for the boys. A movement caught my attention as I focused on the dark silhouette recognizing Tim as he approached my bedside. He was completely naked his pale body glistening in stark contrast to the darkness surrounding his sleek firm figure. I watched him approach my eyes taking in all of his graceful sexiness making me quiver in lustful delight.
Nothing could ever come sexually between the two of us, but this didn’t mean I couldn’t enjoy his stunning boyish sexiness. Tim paused a moment recognizing I was awake before he continued silently to stand next to my bed his penis in a state of semi-hardness swaying slightly outwards from his body while his usually tight boy pouch now hung down slightly from his body. Sighing I moved over lifting up the covers so he could crawl into bed with me. He didn’t hesitate as he cuddled up right next to my warm body shivering slightly before purring contentedly in my arms.
“What’s wrong Tim…can’t sleep?” I whispered softly in his ear as I gently ran my fingers along his spine breathing in his scent which was intermingled with the sex scent of the other two boys.
My body responded to his closeness and I could feel him responding as well with our two erections pressing up against each other. Tim shifted a little his hardness rubbing up against mine sending a shiver up and down my body.
“Shit…,” I squeaked a bit surprised at the stimulating sensation. “Damn…careful Tim.” I sighed catching my breath. “You have no idea how much you can turn me on sometimes.” I admitted to him as he looked at me in stunned amazement.
“Um…really…I mean…you really think I’m that sexy?” He asked a bit baffled.
“Of course you are that sexy. Damn…how many times do I have to tell you that Tim? Shit…it’s not only me, but look at your girlfriend not to mention the two little sex addicts in the next room.” I chuckle getting him to smile for a moment before his face turned serious again.
“Well…if that’s the case maybe I can help you take care of your little problem.” He offered up in a more serious tone than in a joking kind of way as I felt his fingers wrapping around my hard erection making me jump in surprise before I pushed it away.
“Shit Tim…stop.” I hissed at him more forcefully than I had intended. “What’s gotten into you?” I asked him softening my tone when I saw the hurt look on his face before he shrugged his shoulders.
“I…I just thought…you know…maybe the two of us could…you know?” He seemed to plead with me, once more confusing me as I tried to work out what was eating at him.
“Tim…you know that we can’t. I mean believe me doing something with you would…well simply rock my world…but Tim…you know we can’t. I mean for real it would change everything…you know…with our relationship together. You have no idea how much I love you…all of you boys.” I whimpered as I felt something deep in my heart as if it ached with my overwhelming feeling of love.
Tim simply nodded his head as his eyes welled up. “I know Uncle Will, and I love you too…a whole bunch. It’s just…I…I’m not sure about anything anymore. I mean…earlier with Koko and Arty…it just felt right…you know…when we were having sex together. I mean…yes I sort of feel guilty about it because of our age and feeling like they are my little brothers.” He stated scrunching his eyebrows as if he was trying to figure things out.
“I don’t understand Tim. I mean you have a girlfriend. I mean when the two of you…um…you know did it together didn’t you like it. I mean you told me it felt wonderful.” I replied as I moved the hair out of his eyes in a gentle loving way.
“Yeah…it really was…but it’s like there was something different about it too. I mean, like something was missing. I can’t explain it Uncle Will, just something I didn’t feel, not like I did when I was with Koko and Arty. I mean yes I know I love Arty and Koko like they were my little brothers, but there was something different too when I had sex with them that I didn’t feel with my girlfriend…well past girlfriend.” He sighed noticing my confusion as he paused for a moment.
“We broke up because I think we both sort of knew. I mean we enjoyed it…you know the sex, but afterwards we talked about it…and well…we both sort of figured it out…you know…that other than enjoying the sex portion of it there was still something missing.” He admitted to me.
“Oh…I’m sorry it didn’t work out for you Tim.” I breathed out softly as I held him close to me before once more releasing him so we could talk some more.
“Well maybe that’s your answer…you know…understanding that the two of you didn’t have that special spark. I wouldn’t worry about it Tim because that’s just how it works until you find the right one.” I told him encouragingly as he shook his head.
“No Uncle Will…I’m pretty sure now about things. I mean especially after Koko and Arty. I know I love both of them, but like brothers nothing more. Still there was something different when I had sex with them that wasn’t there with a girl. I mean even though I’ve been looking at girls the last year or two I sort of realize I look more at boys than I do at the girls. Its guys who really turn me on Uncle Will…so I’m pretty sure I’m gay.” He sighed looking at me with tears welling up in his eyes.
“Oh Tim…my sweet…sweet little boy.” I sighed with my heart breaking because he was having a hard time with this revelation.
“Are you absolutely sure. I mean of course you might think this is how you feel now, but things can still change with the way you feel about your sexuality. Personally, I’m not sure boys your age really know for sure until they get a little older. Of course you can have feelings for boys in that kind of way…you know…love, but you are still a long ways off from your mind and body completely maturing yet. Nothings absolutely one way or the other at your stage of development.”
“Yeah…I know that Uncle Will…but still…I’m pretty sure I know. I mean of course it wasn’t until recently that I’ve become sexually active, but sometimes I think we all sort of know once we start down that road.” He sniffled as tears ran down his cheeks.
“Well if that is how you feel, then you also know this doesn’t change who you’ve always been. I mean you are still the Tim that I’ve always loved and cared about like my own son. You being gay doesn’t change that Tim…you know this…right?” I asked him as he nodded his head.
“Then why the long face and tears?” I asked him as he continued to sniffle.
“Because I’m afraid Uncle Will. I mean it never bothered me you being gay or others in general…but still…now that I know I’m like that too it’s a little terrifying. What happens to me if some of my friends find out or some of the other kids in my class? What if some of them hate me because of it? I mean I’ve always tried doing the right thing when I saw some of the other kids in school who were different being picked on by some of the bullies. I’ll still stick up for them even though I might have problems now too, but it’s still really scary.” He admitted to me making me so proud of him because despite his fears he still cared about others too.
“Well the first thing I want you to understand is you have nothing to be ashamed about.” I told him sincerely as I ran my fingers through his thick silky brown hair. “The only thing you have to decide is how you are going to deal with it in your public and private life. Who you tell or don’t tell is your decision. Some people deal with it by coming out to everyone, while some bury it completely. Then there are those who don’t really care one way or the other. They don’t go around bragging about it, but don’t necessarily hide it either maybe only telling a few people who are the closest to them.”
“You mean like you?” Tim pointed out.
“Yes, I suppose I’m one of the ones who don’t go around announcing it to the world, but I don’t hide from it either if it comes up. Tim I suppose I was lucky because I never was caught in a situation where other kids found out about me. Maybe it was because I was a year younger than my classmates so there was sort of a natural buffer between me and the rest of my class mates. Then again maybe it was because I never allowed the fact of me being younger than everyone else bother me when some of the kids picked on me. Or maybe it was a combination of both. I mean the kids who tended to pick on me were so focused on my age maybe they never picked up on the whole idea of me being gay. I don’t know the answer only that I managed to somehow get through relatively unscathed. I’ll try to help you through this if you do get in a bind though.”
“Thanks Uncle Will, but how do you think you’ll be able to help with this in my school?”
“Actually, I already have something in mind through my company’s charity program. Since Arty’s had problems being bullied by this Jason kid who is a football jock I approached the football coach trying to convince him to implement a simple program that many professional sports clubs utilize. Of course the guy was a complete jerk and old school, but now with my new position in my company I’ve been selected to have oversight of the funding program. We donate grants to your school’s sports and arts programs so one of the recommendations I’m going to implement is a program designed to help these jocks, who tend to be leaders in their school setting, be more open to kids who are different. Hopefully it will help prevent them from becoming bullies.”
“Wow, actually that is kind of a good idea. I mean I’ve seen the same thing happen on my own team. Some of the guys were teasing this new kid on our team, but as the team captain I stuck up for him. Now everyone likes the guy, and he’s one hell of a player. So yeah…I think that’s kind of a cool idea that might work, but what do you think I should do about…you know…if someone asks me about…um…something private?” He asked me.
“All I can tell you is what works for me Tim, the rest is up to you.” I stated sincerely as I leaned in kissing the tip of his nose affectionately seeing the corners of his lips curl upwards appreciatively as he waited for my response.
“Personally Tim, I think my private life is just that…private. It’s no one’s business what goes on in my own home, or bed for that matter, so long as I don’t hurt anyone or do anything illegal. Being gay isn’t illegal…well…technically at least not in our country.” I pointed out getting a chuckle from him. “I mean most heterosexual couples don’t go around bragging about their sexual exploits so why should I be any different with my sexual partners. Give it some time before making any big decisions Tim…understand?” I asked him as he nodded his head.
“Yeah I get it. I mean I wouldn’t say anything to my friends regarding things I do with girls or hell…for that matter even other things like jacking off and stuff. It’s no one else’s business if I do that kind of stuff so why should it be any different regarding other things involving my sexual activity.” He nodded his head getting what I meant about keeping his sexual life private since it was no one else’s business.
“Tim I can promise you this…I’ll be here to help you along the way, but don’t ever let me catch you feeling sorry about your sexuality. If this is who you are then so be it. Life is too short to wallow in misery. I was very fortunate to have been able to find my soul mate even though it didn’t last, and I’m so very blessed that he entrusted me with the most precious gift of all. I’m fortunate Tim because I didn’t realize how I had almost let my life go on without this gift. Don’t make the same mistake as me. When and if you find your soul mate don’t let anything get in the way unless it is for the best…promise me Tim.” I stated forcefully.
“I promise Uncle Will, but I wish you wouldn’t be so hard on yourself. Besides, if you hadn’t let your soul mate go then you’d never have Koko in your life. From what I’ve heard you let him go because it was the right thing to do. So you shouldn’t feel bad about that either.” He pointed out making me smile and swell with pride at the fine young man he was growing into.
“Yes I know Tim. I don’t regret letting him go because it was the right thing to do, but I do regret not staying in contact with him. Even when I knew his interests had shifted towards girls we still remained very close, but I did what I always did when I moved away. I left my old life behind. That was a mistake that I don’t ever plan on repeating. I won’t ever deny my feelings again even if nothing ever comes of it.” I sighed with commitment.
Reaching out I pulled the older boy towards me allowing him to turn so we were spooning together as I squeezed him up against my naked body not in the least bit worried with how it was making me feel at the moment. The warmth of his back pressed up so closely against my chest and stomach literally made me lightheaded as I breathed in his boyish sexy heady fragrance. The fragrance of boy sex still clung to him like a warm inviting cloak staving off the chill on a cold dreary day making me lust for his vibrant sexiness, but my love for his boyish innocence overrode any such yearning desires that could very well destroy him, if not now, then later in his life.
“Tim…I love you so much…with all of my heart.” I whispered softly in his ear nuzzling up against the nape of his neck enjoying how he felt in my arms.
“You, Arty, and Koko fill a void inside of me that I’ve never truly known was so empty. With both Koko and Arty it actually is in a more fatherly way…but with you I have to admit it’s a bit more unique. I mean in many ways I care about you in a fatherly type of way too, yet in other ways there is another level to my love for you.” I exhaled softly letting it grow quiet for a few seconds so I could gather my composure before continuing.
“If we were in a different time and place I know our love would be special…one which would connect us in that unique kind of way I had known with Koko’s father. We can’t change things though Tim, so I will give you the love I can…in a way that will allow you to grow into a fine young man without any regrets when you look back on your life. I’m sorry my love…but that is all I can offer you.” I sniffled realizing how much this young boy really had impacted my life.
I felt Tim shift around in my arms until he was facing me with a wet streak along the side of his face. “I’ve grown to love you too…you know…in that special way. I wish things were different, but I understand.” He simply whispered back as he reached out placing his hand on my cheek before leaning in to give me a brief soft kiss on the lips which made me whimper knowing he felt the same way as I did.
With my eyes closed I leaned my forehead up against Tim’s as I took a deep breath of air feeling it quivering in my chest. It was the first time I openly admitted my sexual love for the fourteen year old boy. I was in love with him on varying levels, one of which society could never accept. There was that uncle kind of love, the fatherly kind of love, and finally the intimate sexual kind of love. In turn he too felt the varying degrees of love towards me so we did the only thing possible to us. We simply held each other’s intimate sexual love in our hearts and nothing more, while allowing the other kind of healthy love to flourish. The teen was still so young, and I knew in my heart that someday Tim would finally meet the right one for him. When that day came I didn’t want him to feel any regrets of us having ever crossed a forbidden line with one another.
Finally exhaustion overtook us both as Tim rolled back on his side allowing us to spoon together as we drifted off to sleep content in one another’s close embrace. No sooner had I closed my eyes falling back asleep when they snapped open because it was time for me to get up. The warm small body lying next to me almost made me want to stay in bed for the rest of the morning, but I knew this wasn’t going to be possible as I reached over turning on the small lamp on my end table.
Instead I took a few minutes to gaze down into the fourteen year old boy’s soft features. He looked so adorably sweet in his sleep with all the worries erased from his face. The teen had a fairly clean complexion with only one or two little pimples barely visible on his smooth features. He was laying on his back as I lifted up the warm blanket gazing down on his sleek fit naked body. His arms, legs, and face were richly tanned while the rest of his body had a lighter golden brown tint to them, leaving his pale ivory colored midriff completely devoid of any hint of tanning from the sunlight. Tossing aside the covers so I could get a better look at him my body quivered with excitement as my erection seemed to get stiffer.
I’ve never truly looked at Tim’s nakedness this close before so I took a few moments to gather in his beauty. His russet colored three and a half inch sleek circumcised spike lay sideways pointing towards me nestled in his small curly light brown patch of pubes. His one inch smooth sleek glans had a healthy brownish pink coloration with a half inch circumcision scar just below it having a slight darker tint. The rest of his shaft length had almost the same coloration of his soft knob but slightly lighter. His boy satchel actually hung loosely between his legs this morning, the first time I’ve ever seen them hanging down this much. I was fairly sure it was probably due to the combination of the heat radiating outwards from our blanket covered bodies along with his testicles working overtime to fill up the empty tanks with his young boy nectar. His nectar engorged chestnut sized testicles helped weigh down his sack forming an oval shaped outline along the thin smooth membrane. For the first time I noticed a few stray like strands of hair on his soft leathery purse making me smile at how he was starting to mature.
It took a lot of will power not to reach out so I could weigh his heavy egg-shaped nuggets in my hands playing around with them until his penis stretched out until it had hardened completely. What a fantasy come true it would be if I slurped him up milking him until he had nothing more to give. Yet, that is exactly what I did; I left him alone covering up his nakedness happy to at least having had the joy of seeing his stunningly gorgeous statuesque like nakedness in all its glory during the prime of his transitional youthfulness.
The rest of the week passed by quickly as we all began to fall into a normal routine. I managed to get home at a relatively decent hour so was able to drop off Tim at his Lacrosse practice before taking Koko to his gymnastics training. Afterwards I’d pick up Tim dropping him off at home even though it was a bit out of the way before taking Koko home with me.
Justin greeted us every day at the gym, and his bubbly outgoing personality was infectious. His eyes were always disarming catching me by surprise even though I knew how they affected people. Knowing didn’t simply erase the fact that his hazel brown orbs which danced around dramatically in his adorably youthful expressive features seemed to take in a person’s intention in one fell swoop. It was as if the golden like hazy intensity of his gaze would pierce your thoughts for the briefest of moments leaving you feeling a bit dazed as if your mind had been rifled through in short order. Koko made many new friends on his gymnastics team, but it quickly became obvious that it was Justin who became his closest friend and practice partner while at the sports center. The boy in many ways was an enigma as he seemed to come and go on his own almost as if other people were mere afterthoughts in his daily life.
Talking with the coach I managed to find out that the thirteen year old boy came from a poor family so he was on a scholarship program which paid for most of his fees. However, even with that sort of help the family still had difficulties paying the rest of the costs, sometimes becoming delinquent for a week or two. Yet somehow they always seemed to find money for the boy. Evidently Justin’s parents never made it to any of his meets, and the coach met with his father only once when he came in to sign up his son. His mom or dad would pick him up out front every once in a while, but most of the time Justin simply caught the bus back home.
One time we came across him at the bus stop so I offered him a ride home but he politely shrugged it off saying his folks would have a cow if he came home with someone they didn’t know. To be honest it made perfect sense so I didn’t press the issue because I didn’t want to get him into trouble at home. With not knowing how his parents were I didn’t want to take the chance of them maybe getting upset to the point where they would restrict him from going to the gym or even a tournament.
This would be an easy fix at some point when I could set up a time to meet and talk with his parents. After all Justin was spending a lot of time with Koko at the fitness center so I wanted to get to know the boy and his family better. With this in mind I gave Justin a formal card invitation to my Fourth of July party. The young teen seemed ecstatic saying he would ask his parents if they could come.
Then he seemed to get a little sad explaining how on most holidays his parents had to work since they got holiday pay and they always needed the extra money. I explained the party would last all day and night with plenty to eat so they could come over whenever they wanted. I pointed out my phone number on the card so his parents could call me up.
The boy seemed so overwhelmed that someone would be willing to invite him and his family to a party that he immediately grabbed on to me in a tight embrace. Normally this wouldn’t bother me in the least, but we were in the locker room at the time with him completely naked. I hesitated a moment before hugging him back running my hand up and down his damp back since he had just gotten out of the shower. When the boy pulled away he was wiping away some tears while I noticed the excited state between his legs as his semi-erection began to throb up and down. I’ve gotten used to him being in this state at times, but extremely happy that he somehow managed to prevent himself getting a full blown erection while I was around. I think he could sense my nervousness so always made a conscious effort to cover himself when he began to get to that stage.
It wasn’t something I thought he should be ashamed about, and I had pretty much explained that to him. He seemed to understand the situation since I was an adult, and he was still a kid, with how it would come off if someone were to see him even in a semi aroused state; especially, since Koko wasn’t even technically my son. There seemed to be an unspoken agreement between me and Justin. Even though he goofed around a little with Koko while they were naked by their lockers he would always make sure to behave in a more appropriate fashion while he was naked with me around so no one would be able to question our interaction.
By the time Friday rolled around I was ready for the weekend, but there was one more task for me to take care of before closing out what for all intense purposes had been a big change in my daily life. After dropping off the boys promising to pick them up later I made my way back home heading to our community’s local High School. All week long my newly formed committee had gone over the accounting books and policies regarding our charity work; planning and preparing for what was left with the rest of the year. For the most part things were left as they were with simple policy implementations which would propel us into the next phase of changes in the upcoming school year. We selected one school as our guinea pig to focus on our major changes so we could gauge the effectiveness of the program we wanted to implement with the rest of our charity programs.
Since I was familiar with the local high school in my neighborhood, along with some of its issue, I felt it appropriate to implement our new agenda beginning with them. Of course I had an ulterior motive, which in this case was a good thing because there was an extra incentive to make sure the new program actually succeeded and worked. Now as I sat at the long table on the stage in the school auditorium I waited for all the heads of their respective school extra-curricular activities to settle down. I had just finished handing out the new budgets, which I had worked closely on with the High School’s Principal. When I first began working with him I had instructed him that our discussions were to remain private until all details were worked out for their school’s charity budget.
Looking around at the faces seated in the auditorium I could tell most of them seemed very pleased. “Alright everyone let’s settle down so we can begin our discussion. I’m sure there are plenty of questions for everyone.” I started out calling the meeting to order.
The first person to stand up was of course the varsity football coach looking a bit livid which I had expected. “This is completely outrageous.” He exclaimed.
“How so?” I inquired.
“Well according to this you’ve increased the charity program for our school by fifteen percent, yet left our football budget the same as last year. How are we expected to come up with the increase of our costs which we need for our away games, or for that matter costs associated if we end up in the regional finals or even going to state?” He asked a bit perturbed that he wasn’t getting an automatic increase his program always receives.
“Actually this is a very good question. I believe most of you have recognized that across the board many programs have received an increase in their funding while some haven’t. This is due to the disparity between programs that have gone unchecked over the years. Some programs have continually seen regular increases while others have seen a dramatic cut forcing them to seek other sources of revenues. I applaud many departments for their resourcefulness by going out and working on fundraising. However, what truly upset me is that many of these fundraisers were set aside in a general fund, which was then raided by the same departments that tend to receive the most money in the first place.” I pointed out getting grumbles and nods of agreements from many of those hard working clubs and extra-curricular divisions that had worked hard over the years to only in essence be robbed.
“Well naturally,” the football coach replied. “I mean after all some programs are the more popular ones which have the biggest fan base. “So of course we are entitled to have our needs seen to.” The football coach stated heatedly getting a dissenting grumble by many indicating this had been a heated argument in the past while also getting a rise out of me.
“That may have been in the past, but no longer. Our goal is to see to it that all kids have opportunities to expand their horizons, not only a select few because they are more physically gifted than others. As for funding to help out with your regional or state championship I think you will notice there is extra money set aside in a general account where the head of each program can apply for extra funding at such time when these issues arise. However, it will no longer be an automatic process with one program or another getting everything they need. It will have to be earned.” I explained getting a look of disgust from the burly man.
“This is still completely uncalled for because according to my new budget we won’t be able to afford everything this year.” He exclaimed.
“For Pete’s sake, your budget is still the largest from everyone else’s, and I assure you there is enough there. You might have to tighten your belt a bit and don’t squander away the money. For example what’s with this big party you host for the team and their families? I mean it’s a lot of money that is squandered away just for show. I don’t mind the idea of the party itself, but if you want one then take the team and do fundraisers.” I pointed out.
“That’s absolutely outrageous. We don’t have time for such nonsense. Those boys work hard at practice and the games so deserve a party at the end of the season.” He yelled back at me.
“Of course they work hard, so do all the other students in other programs, which by the way they seem to find the time to raise money as well. If you want extras then the kids are going to have to work for them. I won’t hand out money on a silver platter to some programs, and expect others to merely scrape through. From now on money raised by each separate department will stay with that department. Money allocated from our charity fund through my company will be distributed equally. Any additional funding can be requested on an individual basis and available throughout the year.” I replied forcefully staring down the obnoxious coach who was monopolizing everyone’s time.
“So, who exactly will be in charge of determining this extra budget?” The man retorted.
“Our company has implemented an oversight committee which will handle these matters on a case by case basis. There will be a simple request form for the head of these departments to request additional aid. Once submitted a meeting will be quickly set up so that someone representing your department can present your case in person. We understand that sometimes things happen quickly which need urgent action so we have streamlined the system so these issues can be dealt with almost immediately.” I sighed leaning back in my chair.
“I see,” the coach scowled at me yet I sensed he wasn’t finished yet deciding instead to let this go for now to address his other issue. “What’s this new program that you are suggesting all of our students attend? That is for those who wish to participate in our school’s fine extra curricular programs? I mean it almost smacks of blackmail.” He pointed out angrily not in the least bit pleased at having to add additional time and energy at what he deemed unimportant.
“Well if that is how you want to view this opportunity so be it. However, I might add that many professional sports teams utilize similar programs for the overall health and well being of the entire team’s performance. The program in question is designed to help the students with their self esteem and mental focus. It is a program intended to help them expand their minds while also teaching them things such as sportsmanship and empathy. Of course when kids…um…how do I explain.” I sighed pausing for a moment to gather my thoughts before continuing noticing that even this innocent action seemed to upset him as if I were somehow snubbing him.
“Let’s use football just for the sake of argument. Of course the players need to maintain a certain attitude of toughness on the field during a game. After all it is part of the mental aspect of the game. These programs I’m implementing do not deter from this intensity, but does help these kids with sportsmanship and what happens afterwards. It teaches them how to be confident in other aspects of their lives, how to be sympathetic towards others, how to become productive in society after their football years. This in turn helps them on the field because they become more mature and in tune with what the game is all about.” I tried to explain while he simply grunted.
“Sounds to me like a bunch of garbely goop. I don’t have time for these silly games. I think I’ll just have to go over your head. After all, my old college football buddy is a senior member in your firm so he would understand more than the likes of you people.” He pointed out threateningly.
“What makes you think I wouldn’t understand where he would?” I asked the coach seeing him smirk confidently.
“He understands things pencil pushers such as you don’t even get. I mean, you guys never even played football so how could you understand what we all go through or how important our program is to the community. We simply don’t have the extra time for all of this idiocy you people seem to think is so important.” He sighed spreading out his hands smiling leeringly at those of us sitting around the head table. “Besides, it really doesn’t much matter since I’ll get what I need in the end anyway.”
“I see…but if you will humor me for a moment so I could understand better.” I shook my head sadly at the man’s inability to see past his nose.
“So you are saying if I had actually played football that I’d truly understand?” I asked him seeing him hesitating a moment not so sure anymore where I was leading the conversation.
“Yes.” He finally agreed.
“Well, maybe it will ease your mind to know that I do have experience since I’ve played some football myself.” I pointed out getting a shocked look from the man before he quickly recovered his composure.
“Well of course as a player on a high school level you sort of understand, but that’s simply as a high school player so you never saw the logistics side of things. College programs tend to allow you to see other aspects of the sport.” He tried back peddle a step recouping his strategy.
“I see and if I told you I received a sports scholarship in football at a college, this would help me understand better.” I inquired with him not taking the obvious bait this time around as he shrugged his shoulders in a non committing kind of way.
“Well sure I suppose, but a junior or smaller college is more like a high school football level, nothing like the big college football teams.” He added blushing now.
“I see, so playing for Notre Dame doesn’t count. I mean they have an excellent law program there where I earned my degree while also playing football.” I added seeing him visibly shaken, but still dubious not believing I actually went there with his eyes betraying his thoughts.
“I’m sure if you looked me up that some of the records I set on the team are still unbroken.” I sighed seeing the man blush, yet still remained defiant.
Of course my situation with the sports scholarship had been unique. I was a year younger to start out with, but had ended up with a lot of football talent during my senior year in high school. Despite the grueling schedule of the football program at Notre Dame I still had managed to forge onwards with my educational aspirations as well finishing up early while still managing to break some of the school’s football records. For me though the scholarship had been a means to an end with my educational aspirations.
“If you were that good why didn’t you…,” he paused thinking it may be more prudent now to be more cautious, but I knew what he was getting at so simply answered.
“Why didn’t I go pro? Well for one thing I tend to enjoy having my brain remain intact after the school filled it up with such excellent knowledge. Secondly, I got injured at the end of my senior year. I recovered fully, but it was enough to make me realize it isn’t worth going pro because of the high rate of injury and pain later on in life. Besides, my law degree earns me more than enough money and over a lifetime has more return than football would ever provide.” I told him seriously as I watched him still remain firm not completely convinced.
“Well still, I have to do what I feel is best so I will simply go over your head.” He stated waiving his hand at me dismissively before crossing his arms over his chest.
This was the last straw for me as I leaned forward and gazed directly back at him. “I was trying to let you get out of this mess with some dignity intact, but I suppose you are too stupid to see between the lines. So I’ll be very blunt with you. This so called friend of yours no longer has a say in this matter. Things have changed in our company, and I’ll let you know right now that over the next several years I will become more responsible in all aspects of our firm. To be honest, I’m not sure how much longer your ‘buddy’ will be part of our firm. I know this school relies heavily on our charitable contribution, and this school is important to me since it is in my community. So if you are through trying to bully me I suggest you sit your ass down and shut the fuck up because I’m through with the likes of you. Either get with the program or resign your position.” I stated a bit harshly getting a stunned look all around the room.
“Just who the hell do you think you are?” The idiot had the balls to respond as he looked directly at the principal along with the other school committee members.
He still didn’t get it as he made his final mistake with an ultimatum. “Either you guys fix this or I’ll step down as the head coach from the varsity football team. Everyone knows our winning record is because of me. So if you want me to continue then you guys need to tell this jerk how things really work.” He spat contemptuously glaring at everyone sitting at the table on the stage.
For many years he had always been able to bully his way through to get what he wanted so he stood there defiantly confident of the ultimate outcome. “Your resignation is accepted, and I immediately appoint the head coach of our junior varsity team to take over temporarily until the committee decides on a permanent solution.” The principal announced dismissively knowing full well what I proposed for the school was the right direction for the future.
The insightful man had been included in every aspect of the decision making process even offering up valid suggestions. He understood the soundness of the budget we were implementing, and how it was a very fair system all around. It also opened up additional prospects for lesser supported programs to finally flourish offering up other opportunities for many students at the school. Overall it was a win-win situation for everyone concerned.
The varsity coach stood there speechless completely stunned as the junior varsity coach stood up immediately accepting the promotion. I had been in contact with the junior varsity coach since the beginning when the issue arose concerning Jason. The man had tried to help convince the varsity coach the prudence of reigning in some of the older boys in the way they behave towards other students at the school. I liked this other coach so was glad the principal took prompt action the way he did. This would help us put in place what was needed to help some of the more rough edges of the programs.
With the major problem removed we moved forward with our meeting having effectively dismissed the offensive man from our midst. When I glanced over towards where the old coach had been sitting I noticed his seat had been vacated. I looked over towards the back of the auditorium just in time to observe a slumped defeated old crotchety fool departing the facility. The man had brought this on himself, but I was still a little sad because I knew he had a lot to gain by attending some of these sessions from these outside programs I was planning on implementing. Sighing, I simply shook my head sadly before focusing on the more pressing matters with those who mattered even more at the moment.
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End of Chapter Fourteen
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Koko opened his eyes smiling at me. “Hey dad…,” he whispered his eyes sparkling catching me by surprise. “Is it alright if I start calling you that?” He whispered softly as he reached out stroking my face gently.
“I…um…what about your own dad Koko?” I asked him still baffled by the request seemingly coming out of nowhere as I reached up holding his hand in mine while kissing his palm affectionately.
“He was daddy and will always be daddy…but I…um…I just love you so much and I want you to be dad. I’ve imagined this for a long time.” He yawned smiling at me before continuing.
“I’ve thought about it for a bit now hoping that I might be able to call you dad. I know it isn’t official yet, but I…I just can’t help how I feel.” He whispered his eyes welling up as I smiled at him nodding my head.
“Yeah…I think I’d love that sport. Believe it or not I’ve waited a long time for those words too, and I’m thinking I like it. If it doesn’t bother you then it doesn’t bother me.” I told him softly as we both smiled warmly at one another enjoying the moment for a bit.
“Come on big guy.” I whispered to him scooping him up as he clutched his arms around my neck while wrapping his strong legs around my waist.
I could feel his hard little erection poking me in my stomach as I carried him to his room noticing how this simply didn’t seem to bother either one of us. We were both over such reactions a long time ago with him realizing he was simply being a typical boy when his body responded in a natural way like this. It was something I wanted him never to be ashamed about around me when he was in the security of his own home. Our society has made our boys ashamed about their bodies, and the natural reactions that they must all endure as they go through puberty. I wanted Koko to know he shouldn’t be ashamed about such normal reactions. I wanted our home to be one of openness where he could grow up being able to express his feelings and emotions. His father had started him on the right path so it was up to me to see it through as well. Despite the smaller boy’s hardships, I wanted him to grow up in a loving and open environment.
Pulling aside the covers I lowered my little guy next to Arturo watching as he curled up in the older boy’s arms. Their naked bodies automatically intertwined with one another their sexiness making me smile as I recalled how it was when I was young and in love. Covering both boys up, I leaned in giving them each a goodnight kiss before making my way to my own room. This had been a hectic day, but also a productive one, and it wasn’t long before I too was fast asleep knowing all too well tomorrow would be a big day at work.
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Once my mind was made up on something I was one of those types of people who went full steam straight ahead. I now set things in motion that seemed to catch us all in a whirlwind of activity over an extended period of time. It wasn’t just my decision regarding Koko, but rather, everything about my life that I was changing from here on out. The following morning when the boys woke up there was an air of expectancy that spilled over into the following days, weeks, and months.
The first major change occurred the following day as I made my way into work. It started out normal enough with me coming in early to start my day diving into the stacks of never ending paperwork which was simply a reality that came with my job. There was never any lack of paperwork needing my attention, but I tackled it like I did anything once I got my mind around it. I gave it my full attention until the task was finished.
Once business hours rolled around I began making the appropriate phone calls regarding Koko. It didn’t take much to set up an appointment with the Department of Children’s Services along with an initial court date regarding the official adoption proceedings. I didn’t foresee any major issues knowing of course that there would be some investigation into the suitability of my home along with some interviews and counseling for the boy to make sure he was adjusting and open to the idea. Most of the legal issues for a smooth transition were already taken care of since Koko’s father had it all done legally ahead of time. He didn’t have a lot of money, but he spared no expense in hiring the best legal counsel to insure there would be no interference along the way.
Even though this sort of legal proceedings weren’t my specialty, I still had enough knowledge and insight to help guide it along. Not only that, but in my line of work we tend to know other lawyers and judges in all the various capacities since it is a relatively small circle. We all tend to intertwine in our daily interactions, and with introductions through our peers. Of course there are many people in the legal profession, but those people we don’t know personally we do know through reputations and other means. This meant I also had the ability to utilize some of my other colleagues’ expertise regarding the adoption proceedings.
At some point my work focus was interrupted with a visit from Mr. Middleton’s, my boss’, company accountant along with the company notary official which our firm always had on hand for legal documents. After a short discussion he handed me some paper work, which I looked over before signing them and having the transaction notarized making it official. It was a short meeting and allowed me to get back with the matter at hand in setting everything in motion for the appointment with a judge regarding the issue of Koko and the pending adoption proceedings.
Just as I was hanging up the phone Mary buzzed in saying I was needed in the conference room. Our firm wasn’t necessarily a huge one, but it was big enough that we were on two separate floors. Sighing I looked at the stacks of paperwork on my desk needing my attention before I made my way over to the elevators catching a ride up to the next floor. This was where the large sized offices were located for the senior members of the firm along with the huge conference room where all of our board meetings and important transactions with clients took place.
What happened next caught me by complete surprise. First I was ushered in to the hastily arranged board meeting with all the senior members in place. They all eyed me questioningly as Mr. Middleton motioned for me to take a seat off to the side next to the company’s senior accountant. He called the board meeting to order, and the first order of business was him motioning to the accountant to pass out some legal documents. The senior members began looking over the paperwork and within moments all hell broke loose. There was plenty of screaming and shouting going on with Mr. Middleton allowing the members to air out their grievances.
At one point he got a stern look on his face which got everyone’s attention as he motioned them to settle down. “No matter how much you argue the matter is settled and finalized. I once more have controlling power in this company, not simply the majority share stake.”
“But how did this happen?” One of the senior members whined not looking happy in the least bit about what he knew was inevitably coming.
“It doesn’t matter how.” Mr. Middleton responded glancing my way knowing full well me signing over my shares in the company is what had propelled him over the top with an overall controlling share interests. “What is important is that I no longer have to put up with the four of you colluding behind my back by combining your voting shares because you guys are too selfish to have the best interests of this company at heart. I now have the controlling vote with big enough margins to ensure none of you will wrest this away ever again. Be assured gentlemen if you try I will be in a position to always have enough shares to guarantee I have the majority stake in this company from here on out. I do not like the direction you have taken this company by constantly getting together combining your share votes against my wishes just because you are greedy. I built this company with my own hard work and sweat, but wanted to someday leave this company in capable hands. My only mistake was selecting the senior members that I have, but be assured I plan on rectifying this starting immediately.”
“Now see here Matt…,” one of the senior members who had the second largest stake in the company began to protest. I also knew for a fact he was the main instigator in Mr. Middleton’s headaches over company issues with the other three always falling in line behind him.
“Stop right there…,” Mr. Middleton interjected. “I’m in control now so just sit there and shut up. If you don’t like it you can leave, but right now I want to move this meeting along because there’s a lot of issues requiring my…um…I mean ‘our’ attention.” Matt stated, but the little slip of ‘my’ did not go unnoticed by the senior member who began to fidget in their seats as they realized things were about to change drastically for them.
What transpired next was sheer genius. The next order of business was Mr. Middleton promoting me to a sitting position as a senior member of the firm. Of course signing over all of my shares to Matt made my vote at this point in time relatively mute, but it had been the only way to make this happen. Matt was taking a big risk with this move because he had liquidated most of his assets to purchase as much stocks in the company as possible. He still didn’t have enough money overall, and couldn’t afford to pay me for my holdings outright, so we had set up a payment schedule with me simply signing over my shares to him. I knew Matt was good for it so wasn’t worried, but the promotion still caught me by surprise. I suppose in some ways it was his way of returning the favor while at the same time providing many other perks which instantly took affect. These perks were soon to become obvious in the moves that were made next.
Only Matt in his brilliance and sheer determination of willpower could pull this all off so smoothly. The first benefit took place in the next order of business, the step of signing the finalized paperwork regarding the new company I had brought into the fold. Mary had garnered all the major important sticking points between us and the new company, which left only some minor details to hash out before the final contract could be signed. Now that all the legal documents where in order it was finally time to close the deal by signing the contract. Two signatures from the senior members of the board were required with any transactions of our firm. So when Mr. Middleton handed me the contract to sign after he finished adding his name it was truly an honor for me, while also signaling to the other senior members who was responsible for the backbone of this company these past several years.
The real genius of the move was that now as a senior member all bonuses and benefits for signing such a deal came into play under the status of a senior member despite me working on it while a junior member. This meant my bonus money was increased, which was a very large sum for such a big transaction. In addition, it meant other perks such as stock options, which I immediately took advantage of as well. This was also good news for Mary because the trust fund I had set up for her son depended upon a percentage of my bonus money, which of course had just increased for me.
The other senior members were most definitely disturbed at how things were shaping up, but Mark wasn’t finished yet. The next order of business was restructuring the responsibilities of all senior members. Of course this upset everyone to no end because Matt basically gave me all the important obligations that were the heartbeat of the company. In addition, he also provided me with another responsibility that I requested personally. One in which was very important all things considering with what was shaping up within my own family structure.
The rest of that day was spent in conference as Matt and his senior company accountant laid out the new reorganization of all aspects in the company. No longer was seniority the main consideration for raises; rather, performance became the major issue. Lists of employees were swiftly run through with immediate implementation of raises, responsibilities, and other benefits provided to those who were deemed eligible for such promotions. Of course Matt’s senior accountant was the first one to receive those benefits along with restructuring of his department to have more of a say in the company’s financial dealings by senior members of the board.
Part of the restructuring in the booking department was the implementation of the company’s shares program. All shares provided to senior members for certain perks had to now be approved and vetted through the accounting department before being signed over. In the past it was an automatic situation without oversight sometimes creating issues when it was discovered later shares had been given out in error. However, once given it couldn’t be taken away, so this new policy would now have an intermediary scrutinizing all the fine print of new contracts. This would now take several days to finalize before shares were handed out, which would also allow Matt time to garner any additional shares if he is threatened with a takeover by other members in the future.
Mary was another one of those employees who benefited greatly now because she had been an integral part in putting together the agreement for our largest client to date, plus all the help in the past she had provided me for all the other accounts. This now put her in a situation of being the most highly paid in her current job position. Matt also felt it was crucial to facilitate her further education because he had big plans for her in the future; especially, if she was to be of help to my rising responsibility within the company. By the time Matt got done with the senior members dismissing them at the end of the day they all headed home completely worn out, frazzled, and a bit shell shocked at Matt’s constant bombardment with new policy implementations.
Matt, his accountant, and I stayed behind a few more hours working on some of the more intricate details of getting this company back on track. I could see the weariness etched in Matt’s features, but he smiled at me shaking his head.
“Will I’m feeling my age these days.” He sighed easing his large frame backwards into his leather chair taking a short break. “You are the future of this company so I’m going to be relying more and more on you to fill in for me. I’ve wanted to semi-retire for a while now so if you are willing to step up I can slowly ease you into position. Will…I know the situation with you at home is going to require more free time for you at times so I think this could be a win-win situation for both of us. When you need the time for your family it will be possible because I will still be around. With you taking over some of my responsibilities it will also allow me to take time with my own family. I missed out on my own kids growing up, but I want to be there for my grandchildren. I need someone I can trust though so if you are up to the task I think we can make a good team.”
To say I was flattered was an understatement. To be honest I had been worried about my situation at home, but as a senior member I could work from home more often than not when necessary. This was another perk of the promotion because I didn’t have to be at the office all the time; instead, as a senior member of the board I was now able to come and go as I pleased so long as my tasks were somehow completed. With Matt’s help I would now be in position to bring in additional larger clientele because I’d have first dibs on all the cherry pickings, which would also free up time from having to constantly pursue new clients on my own. Of course it would still be part of my job to actively seek out new clients, but I now had more resources on hand to handle most of the mundane parts of the job.
“For Pete’s sake Matt you just about broke yourself getting controlling power back, and now you are already looking at taking another gamble with someone taking over the day to day transactions of this company.” I chuckled shaking my head in bewilderment.
“Well don’t get me wrong Will, I don’t mind people disagreeing with me on things so long as it is in the best interest of the company. I’ve always wanted someone who would challenge my decisions if they felt it was wrong, but only if it was for the right reasons. What those assholes did was out of sheer greed. I don’t expect you to always agree with my decisions, but I do expect you to articulate your reasoning in regards to the best interest of the company, employees, and clients. That is who I need, and that is who I see sitting in front of me.” Mr. Middleton stated looking at me candidly.
It was something I could live with so I accepted the responsibility graciously. “In that case I’m your man, but I have to warn you I might be a bit distracted here for a bit because I’ve decided to adopt Koko.” I announced getting a big smile from Matt.
“That’s great news Will. I was hoping you’d finally settle down as a family man. Don’t worry,” he assured me clapping me in a congratulatory manner on the shoulder, “I had a feeling this was coming sooner or later. This is actually good timing because it is necessary for me to imprint in these packs of idiots I am now in complete control. Over time we can ease you into the position of slowly taking on more and more responsibilities. As it is you have enough on your plate now.” He smiled happily now that he knew I was willing to be a big part of this company’s future.
“Yeah, I’m not sure if I haven’t taken on too much at the moment, but I’m sure it will be just fine. I’ve got a great person in Mary to help me out.” I added.
“That’s true Will, but you are going to need more people now as well. I’m sure between you and Mary you have people in mind that would be perfect.” Matt pointed out letting me know it was important to have a bigger staff now.
“Yes, true. I’ve got some people in mind. I’ll get on it tomorrow first thing.” I promised.
“Good because to be honest I was really happy when you offered to take over our philanthropy and grant department. Most of the senior members didn’t view it as all that important, but to me it is an integral part of who we are within our own community. Now it is another bone of contention I won’t have to worry about cleaning up. Over the years I haven’t enjoyed seeing how our money wasn’t being distributed in the proper fashion towards projects in need. I want us to increase the amount we donate to the community, but want it done in a way that is the most beneficial going to departments that actually need the funding. Anyway, when you volunteered to oversee all of this I was very happy. When I used to do it myself it was a pleasant distraction from the drudgeries of our work sometimes. My suggestion is to put together a group of volunteers from the company who are willing to donate their time.” Mr. Middleton offered up which I thought was a good idea because it would be one way for employees to show their appreciation and pride not only to the company, but also the community.
By the time I got home it was already getting pretty late. Mary had called the house for me letting Tim know that we were running late so he had taken Koko and Arty with him on the bus dropping them off at the gym on his way to Lacrosse practice. Since we weren’t sure what time I was going to be home he promised to pick them up bringing them back home with him.
Mary followed me home since Tim was going to be over with the boys soon. Offering Mary something to drink we both made our way over into the living room getting settled in as I plopped myself down on the couch leaning back exhausted from the grueling day. I shifted spreading my body completely along the length of the couch closing my eyes more than ready for a nap. My mind was complete mush as I watched Mary take a seat in the lounge chair as she chuckled shaking her head with a bottle of beer in hand before sighing as well not begrudging me a moment of laying sprawled out on the couch. Neither one of us said anything as we tried to digest the day’s events while letting our bodies unwind.
It wouldn’t have mattered anyway because no sooner had we begun to relax when three noisy boys entered through the sliding door chattering away. Koko saw me first as he came leaping into the living room bouncing on to the couch with me instinctively protecting my privates. It was a good thing too because I would have been kneed for sure as the smaller boy jumped into my arms straddling his legs across my hips. He snuggled right up against me letting his body weight settle right on top of me as we both lay there on the couch in one another’s arms.
“You look tired dad.” Koko stated giving me a hug and quick peck on the cheek before setting his head on my chest while I gently stroked his back.
Mary looked over at me raising an eyebrow when she heard Koko calling me ‘dad,’ but didn’t say anything as Tim made his way over giving his mom a hug and kiss as well. He looked at his mom critically noticing her exhausted features getting a bit concerned now. Arty looked around out of place shifting his weight from foot to foot not knowing how to react since both Koko and Tim seemed to have settled in with someone. Smiling I motioned Arty over as he hesitated a moment before his face lit up. Crawling over his friend, Arty wedged himself between the back end of the couch and me. Shifting a little I gave him some room as he squirmed around a few moments getting snuggled up against my body.
“Are you guys alright?” Koko asked craning his neck to look at me as I wrapped my other arm around Arty so I could hug both boys to me.
Koko’s scent wafted up into my nose smelling of grime and sweat from the day’s activities. He must have foregone with his usual shower after his gym workout making me wonder why for a brief moment before I realized more than likely he may not have had time since Arty was most assuredly waiting for him. That, and also because they probably had to get to the bus stop on time to meet Tim. Koko was still young so his sweaty fragrance actually wasn’t bad at all making me quiver at the sexiness of his scent; especially, mixed in with Arty’s. I had to admit the two boys made for a perfect couple complimenting one another in many ways.
“Hmmm,” I sighed breathing the boys in while enjoying the feel of their bodies pressed up against me. “It was a long day.” I replied.
“Oh…I’m sorry you had a bad day.” Koko looked up into my eyes with genuine concern while I smiled back at him shaking my head.
“No sport, it wasn’t a bad day. Actually it was a very good productive day, but exhausting. I managed to set up an appointment with the courts so we can begin the adoption process. There will be people coming over to talk with you to make sure this is what you want while they also take a look around to make sure we have a suitable home for you.” I whispered softly kissing Koko on the forehead as he laid his head back on my chest looking a bit nervous.
“Um…oh…alright,” he replied hesitantly getting quiet as he ran my statement through his mind. “Dad…if we aren’t in trouble why do we have to go to court and have all these strangers come into the house?” He asked a bit worried.
“It’s nothing to worry about Koko…trust me. You’re father took care of most anything that would create any problems from this happening, but there is still a process we have to go through. After all they wouldn’t want to hand you over to any riff-raff now would they?” I replied getting a chuckle out of both boys snuggled up next to me.
“No…of course not…just the right riff-raff,” Arty giggled in reply getting a good natured reproachful look from me.
“Yeah…isn’t that the truth.” I chuckled shaking my head at his joke. “There’s more good news though.” I offered up getting a questioning look from all three boys.
Tim had been sitting in the lounge chair with his mom not saying anything, but smiling once he heard me discussing the issue of adoption. Of course I pretty much knew Koko and Arty had told him about it, but hearing it from me only confirmed the information. I could tell by both Mary’s and Tim’s looks that they approved of my decision.
“So?” Koko prompted me.
“Oh…yes…the good news. Well it would appear as both Mary and I have been promoted at work.” I announce eliciting a congratulatory hug from Tim to his mom while a hesitant reaction from Koko as he tried to figure out if this would be a good thing or not.
I knew why he wasn’t sure so I tried to ease his mind. “It does mean a lot more responsibilities, but the tradeoff is that I will be able to spend more time at home with you when I need to. My schedule will be more flexible as long as I make sure to take care of company business.” I offered up getting a big hug from Koko now as he realized I’d be home more often.
We all talked some more until I finally sighed. “Alright Koko, maybe you should hop in the shower. You smell a bit ripe. I suppose you didn’t have time at the gym since Tim was picking you up?” I teased getting a smirk from both boys before they giggled.
“Yeah…I didn’t want Tim to have to walk all the way over. Not only that, but then we’d have to wait for the next bus. Um…dad…is it alright if Arty spends the night again?” Koko asked while I thought about it for a moment looking at the dark haired boy.
“Mom said it was alright as long as I’m not being a nuisance.” Arty offered up making me chuckle.
“Sure…why not. You might as well go with Koko then to get cleaned up. I think I’ll order a pizza for all of us since we’ve been eating relatively healthy lately.” I stated looking over to Mary who nodded her head that they’ll stay for dinner since it was getting late while also justifying to Koko with deviating tonight from our normal healthy fare.
“Yippee!” Koko chirped not at all concerned about the pizza as he crawled off of me to get up bumping me in my tenders in the process making me wince and mutter to myself at not being quick enough with protecting myself.
Mary laughed when she saw that, while Tim smirked at first before wincing when he recalled his altercation with that bully which was still firmly implanted in his mind. He never wanted to endure that kind of pain again. Koko didn’t even take any notice as he made his way over towards Mary wriggling himself on to her lap while Tim shifted to accommodate the boy in the now overcrowded chair.
“Dad…what about Tim? I mean can he spend the night too…please?” Koko begged me before turning towards Mary. “Please Auntie Mary. Tim really has been totally awesome, and we love having him around.” Koko continued catching Mary off guard with his sincere sweetness as he gave her a tender hug.
I could tell Mary was trying to stifle her emotions at being called “Auntie Mary,” as I looked over towards her.
She hesitated a moment before returning the boy’s hug giving him a kiss on his cheek for good measure while nodding to me that it would be just fine. Koko smiled giving her a firmer embrace snuggling up into her as if it were the most natural thing to do. Tim simply smiled over at his mom with a sparkling glint in his eyes. The smaller boy was simply naturally affectionate and endearing that people couldn’t help but fall in love with such sincere pure innocence.
“Sure…if he isn’t fed up with you guys already. After all he’s been looking after you two rag-a-muffins all day.” I teased getting a scowl from both Arty and Koko.
“It’s not like we are a lot of work or anything.” Koko stated confidently glancing over towards Tim who had a straight face making the smaller boy nervous now. “I mean…we aren’t are we?” He asked as he continued to look at Tim who merely shrugged his shoulders continuing to maintain a straight face until he couldn’t take it any more as he simply busted a gut.
“Geeze Koko…of course not.” Tim managed to get out between chuckles. “To be honest it’s actually fun hanging around with you…Arty too when he’s over. You guys are pretty cool.” He assured his two little friends.
The two younger boys beamed proudly that an older boy would think they were cool. “I’m glad you are the one taking care of us too Tim. He really does do a good job Auntie Mary.” Koko pointed out.
“I mean, Tim you don’t make us feel like a bunch of dweebs or something. So are you going to hop in the shower with me and Arty? I mean you are kind of dirty from Lacrosse practice.” Koko pointed out innocently noticing that Tim hadn’t gotten cleaned up after practice either, while the older teen on the other hand glanced over towards his mom nervously blushing at the smaller boy’s suggestion.
Laughing, I simply shook my head at my little sly devil who simply didn’t see anything wrong with everyone taking a bath together. “No Koko…I think you and Arty in the same shower is enough to occupy your time.” I laughed teasingly getting a glare from Arty who glanced over at Mary blushing at the implication while Koko simply looked bummed out about it.
“Oh…alright.” Koko sighed disappointedly as he grabbed Arty’s hand. “Come-on…let’s go.” He stated pulling his friend along.
“Boys…,” I yelled after them as they paused turning towards me. “Pizza will be here soon so no hanky panky in the shower.” I told them getting a shocked look from both boys.
“Daaaaad,” whined Koko while at the same time Arty exclaimed, “Mr. Will,” as he glanced over at Mary and began blushing embarrassed that I had said something like that out loud. “Oh don’t play so innocent boys. We all know how rowdy two boys can get around water goofing off even when you guys are butt naked.” I added easing the tension while making it a joke to the relief of Arty while Koko simply rolled his eyes looking at his friend.
“Do you think it’s too late to change my mind? Maybe I can trade in dad for a different model.” He teased sticking his tongue out at me before disappearing from view with Arty in tow.
Shaking my head I looked over towards Tim. “You might as well grab some clean clothes from the dresser drawer. You can use my shower Tim if you want.” I suggested as the older teen simply nodded slowly getting up, but smirking at me still chuckling at Koko’s last comment.
“Sure Uncle Will…and oh…don’t worry…even if Koko switches you out for a newer model I’ll still keep you.” He teased getting a rise out of me as I leaped up and smothered him in a huge bear hug giving him a big wet sloppy kiss on the cheek.
Tim squealed trying to squirm out of my grip, but I held on to him tightly as I lavished my love for him all over his face. I couldn’t help noticing how much stronger he’s gotten over the years figuring another year or two I wouldn’t be able to overpower him so easily anymore. The boy finally relented as he allowed me to hug him before twisting around returning my embrace. His familiar scent wafted up into my senses giving me a sense of feeling like home.
“Love you Uncle Will,” Tim smiled at me as I released him before he turned towards his mom. “Love you too mom,” he told her leaning over giving her a hug and kiss as well. “Oh and by the way congratulations on your promotion.” He added before making his own way to the shower in my room.
It didn’t take the boys long to get cleaned up making me fairly sure there wasn’t too much hanky panky going on between Arty and Koko. I suppose more than likely with Mary being over they didn’t want to take the chance of her figuring things out. Even Tim’s shower seemed to be fairly short making me wonder if he had managed to take care of his needs as well. It made me wonder though if he wouldn’t be taking care of that particular problem later on. It wouldn’t surprise me, not if he was anything like me at that age. I recalled how I had to constantly be vigil in taking care of such matters in a proficient manner.
The first one out of the showers was Koko who made his way towards me carrying a towel in his hands. He was naked from the waist up, but had managed to slip on a pair of his pajama bottoms that I recognized from our shopping trip. It was the Cherokee Boys’ short sleeve and short sleepwear set. If he was wearing them his pajama tops would have been blue and gray with an image of a gorilla on front along with the words Wild and Dangerous. However the only wild and dangerous thing about the shirt at the moment is that he wasn’t wearing it.
At least he had managed to slip on his pajama bottoms, which to be honest really didn’t manage to conceal very much of him at all. The bottoms were white with a blue accent stripe down the outer edge of the thighs. Currently they drooped down completely damp barely staying on his thin frame. The only thing that seemed to hold them in place at the moment was his little boy bulge in the front while in the back his two tiny little twin orbs. It was a good thing he didn’t have any pubes at his age or else they most definitely would be visible. As it was since the material was wet you could clearly see through the translucent material, the skin coloration of his tiny little boy penis and satchel pretty much completely visible.
The smaller boy stopped in front of me holding out the towel his hair still dripping wet. “Koko what on earth…?” I chuckled grabbing up the towel as I began to dry him off. “Didn’t you even bother getting dried off when you got out of the shower?” I asked him as he shrugged his shoulders shaking his head no making me laugh even more.
“Why not?”
“I like it when you dry me off.” He responded simply making me smile while Mary chuckled shaking her head.
Using the oversized towel, which could easily wrap around his tiny frame at least three times, I quickly toweled him off before placing it around the back of him. I made the boy hold either end of the towel in his hands to help conceal him while I slipped off his wet pajama bottoms enjoying how his limp little noodle jiggled while his sagging boy pouch waggled around bouncing up against his inner thigh. Koko blushed as he looked over his shoulder nervously towards Mary while I simply chuckled.
“I don’t know why you are so worried Koko. I mean the way you came walking out here with these pajama bottoms completely soaked they didn’t manage to conceal much of anything on you.” I told him softly in a voice only he could hear as he looked at me frowning questionably not understanding.
“Koko when these pajama bottoms get wet you can see completely through them so you might as well have simply come out here in your natural skin shorts to begin with since we all could see your little bits anyway.” I teased him while his cute little cheeks flushed several shades of red at this information.
It was one thing for him to walk around the house naked when no one else was around except the two of us, but not when someone else was over. Well, it wouldn’t have been a problem with someone like Arty or Tim, but with Mary in the house that was simply too much. Of course he didn’t mind being shirtless so long as his little boy baubles were covered.
“Don’t fidget so much Koko, and don’t worry too much because Mary can’t see anything that’s important.” I chuckled softly noticing how awkward this had become for him.
“Mary is behind you so with the towel wrapped around your waist she can’t see anything. Just hold the ends open towards me so I can dry you off real quick between your legs.” I continued to talk in low tones so he was the only one who could hear me as I picked up one of the loose ends of the towel running it between his legs making sure to dry off his loose pouch and penis which was swiftly getting hard.
Koko looked down at his rapidly rising tool getting extremely hard before looking up into my eyes smirking at me. Despite being practically naked in front of Mary he still managed to pop one anyway. As our eyes met it was like we were reading each other’s minds as we both started laughing uncontrollably. Even though Mary couldn’t see what was going on one look towards her and I could tell she had a pretty good idea having raised a son of her own as she tried to stifle a giggle behind her hand.
“You’re such a goofball.” I teased Koko leaning forward giving him a peck on the nose.
My sweet little boy simply leaned in wrapping his arms along with the towel around me as he hugged me tightly. His naked body pressed up against me his little stiffie poking me just below my chest. I simply couldn’t help but think what a horny little rascal my boy was becoming. He may still be so sweet and innocent, but he sure could pop a hard one at the drop of a hat.
“Here you go knucklehead.” I teased him handing the boy his wet pajama bottoms.
“Take those with you and slip into a dry pair…that is unless you’d rather streak in front of everyone.” I chuckled while the boy glanced over his shoulder at Mary before looking back at me emphatically shaking his head indicating no before releasing me as he wrapped the towel over the front of himself so he could hustle back to his room with his boy bits safely tucked away from view.
A few moments later Koko made his way back into the room, still shirtless, but at least his little boy bits safely concealed in a dry pair of Cherokee gray colored pajama bottoms. This pair had black accent stripes along the length of the thighs with a logo on the left leg with crossbones. Next came Arty, also shirtless, but wearing a blue pair of Hanes plaid boxer underwear that hung a bit baggy around his small frame. When Tim entered the room he was wearing a pair of red polyester soccer shorts along with a white t-shirt. My eyes traveled over all three boys as I smiled appreciatively at their youthful sexiness.
In a way it was flattering for me to have all the kids being so casual in the house because I realized they felt comfortable in my home. Mary glanced towards me nodding her head as I realized she was thinking the same thing. We sat around with the two younger boys cuddling up to me while we waited for the pizza to arrive chatting casually about our day. After dinner Mary stayed for a while longer before calling it quits reminding her son not to keep me up too long since I had to get up early for work. The boys and I stayed up a while longer taking in a movie with both Arty and Koko snuggled up with me on the couch while Tim kept glancing over and smiling at me.
“You’ll make a great dad.” Tim commented softly at one point when he noticed both Arty and Koko dozing in my arms only half awake yet aware enough of our conversation.
“You really think so?” I asked quietly so as not to disturb the boys.
“Oh most definitely…I mean you’ve been doing just that with Koko already. It’s just now it will be more official. Besides, you are all he ever talks about you know…that is when he isn’t talking about gymnastics or Arty, which reminds me is there something I need to know about that?” He asked getting a soft giggle from both the smaller boys snuggled up in my arms as he flashed me a grin effectively telling me there really was no need for me to say anything since he had pretty much figured it out on his own.
“Well, I suppose it isn’t for me to say. Besides, I’m sure when they are ready they will let you know, but…um…have they been behaving and not…you know…uh…getting frisky and all?” I asked Tim who shrugged his shoulders.
“Nah…other than being all goo-goo eyed over one another they really haven’t been messing around…you know.” Tim responded getting another soft giggle from the boys.
“So I’m guessing you really don’t want them to do that sort of thing.” Tim prompted with the boys getting quiet now wondering what my answer was going to be.
“Well…actually I told them I didn’t mind, but they were to confine that sort of activity to Koko’s bedroom. They also know not to put you in a bind with that sort of activity while you are watching over them. I’m sure you wouldn’t mind them fooling around a bit Tim, but to be honest it wouldn’t be fair to you. I also don’t want them to get into the habit of feeling they can do that sort of activity whenever they want…you know simply having sex for sex sake. They have to learn some constraints, but believe me they get plenty of alone time as it is.” I explained to Tim as he nodded his head while Koko stirred looking up at me with those adorable little puppy dog eyes making me roll my eyes at him.
“That’s fair enough,” Tim responded. “They did ask me if it would be alright for them to skinny dip in the pool. I didn’t see any harm in it so I told them it was alright. Besides, no one else is allowed over while you aren’t here anyway so I figured there wasn’t much chance of them getting caught running around naked. I mean other than Arty’s mom, but she always calls up beforehand letting us know she is on the way.” He shrugged his shoulders looking over to see if that was alright.
“Yeah, I let them skinny dip too. It seems as if soon enough neither one of them will have a tan line.” I chuckled as I reached down lifting up Koko’s pajama bottoms taking a peak beneath the fabric eliciting a squeak of protest from the smaller boy.
“Hey…no fair.” He protested although not too forcefully.
“Just checking to see if you still have a tan line or not.” I chuckled getting a laugh from Arty at his little friend’s expense.
This prompted Koko to tug on Arty’s underwear briefly exposing his boy bits before the older boy squeaked pulling them back up. “Just checking for tan lines.” Koko teased his friend who merely slapped his hand away.
“Ask next time.” Arty teased back as he reached over giving Koko’s little boy package a firm squeeze making the smaller boy jump and yelp in surprise.
This effectively set off both boys as they began to wrestle around right on top of me. Of course one of them ended up smashing my manhood making me grunt in protest. Both of them immediately stopped wrestling looking over at me a bit concerned before busting up laughing letting me know it was my own fault for starting it all. Of course I couldn’t argue with their logic.
“Alright boys…maybe we should call it a night. Why don’t you guys get settled in for bed while I take a shower? I’ll come tuck you boys in after a bit when I finish getting washed up.” I chuckled making sure to place my hand over my sensitive man parts so I wouldn’t get accidentally kneed once more by one of the two little scoundrels as they scampered off of me.
Of course this set the boys off on a giggling fit while getting a sympathetic grin from Tim who knew all too well the sensitivity in that area. The boys managed to climb off of me with minimal damage to my manhood before hustling off to bed. Tim watched the boys scurrying off before helping me up off the couch chuckling and shaking his head.
“See you in a few.” Tim chuckled as he followed the boys into their room while I simply smiled knowing far too well that the two little scamps probably had something up their sleeves regarding the rest of the evening.
It really didn’t bother me knowing that the boys would remain up fairly late roughhousing when they had a sleepover. I’m sure Tim would keep most of the late night rowdiness in check, but hopefully the two younger ones wouldn’t keep him up too late. With this in mind I prepared some treats for the boys knowing they would probably need a late night snack at some point. I fixed up a few platters of cookies, crackers, and chips setting them on the counter. After that I prepared some cold cuts, cheese slices, and veggies on a tray around a small bowl of ranch dip placing those in the refrigerator. It only took a few minutes to put everything together before heading into my room and bathroom for a much needed shower.
The warm water eased the tension in my body as I stood under the showerhead longer than usual allowing the heat to work its magic. As the stresses of the day melted away I began to reflect back on the events of the last several weeks getting a tingling feeling all inside at how truly fortunate I’ve been to have Koko enter my life along with how much closer both Arturo and Tim’s lives had become intertwined with mine. It was as if the smaller boy had plugged a small void I never knew existed until he filled me with so much love that spilled over in such a way as I could share it with others.
Stepping out of the shower feeling much more refreshed and rejuvenated I wrapped the towel around my waist, slipped into my room, and sat down in front of my computer flipping it on. It seemed as if I had just sat down when I looked at the clock noticing I’d been on it for over an hour now. I had simply wanted to check my emails, but it appears as if word had gotten out about my promotion along with some of the projects I would be heading up including the company’s charity work. There were several other employees interested in joining the committee which would oversee the entire project. Some I dismissed out of hand because they had been selected by the previous senior partner utilizing a system that wasn’t fair. I didn’t want to start off having to butt heads with the old cronyisms which had gone on in the previous administration.
By the time I finished I had all my committee members set in place selecting just average employees who truly were in tune with the pulse of the community. I was able to set up a meeting early first thing in the morning so we could get started. No one objected to coming in early before their normal working day, which showed me their commitment. After shutting down the computer I slipped on a pair of blue colored baggy shorts that hung down to the knees shaking my head. I hated the way they made shorts these days yearning for the days when shorts weren’t as baggy or long. It simply didn’t flatter a person’s features.
As I made my way over to Koko’s room I could hear the sounds of the television set with some sort of gunfire going on. I knew it would be some sort of typical action movie with lots of violence since kids their age seem to enjoy such movies. That was another thing which has changed over the years. It seems as every year that goes by movies become more and more violent. As I pushed open Koko’s door stepping inside to tuck the boys in, it was another one of those reminders that this was something I intended to have a bit more control over regarding what types of shows Koko watches. As soon as those thoughts entered my mind they were gone just as quickly because of the shocking events unfolding in front of my eyes.
I found myself rooted in place because the scene in the room was reminiscent of a porn flick. I wasn’t really surprised about Arty and Koko, but with Tim it was a bit of a shock; especially, considering the recent events concerning his new girlfriend. I remained firmly entrenched in utter stunned amazement because all three boys were engaged in some form of sexual interaction with one another.
The two smaller boys had Tim on his back propped up with several pillows his shorts tossed off to the side by the foot of the bed. I noticed the other two boys’ clothes were sitting on the chair making me fairly sure they had simply gotten undressed when they had climbed into bed. I’m sure this hadn’t surprised Tim all that much, but it would appear he had tried to remain in more appropriate attire going to bed with his shorts on.
This was a mute matter now because it was obvious the two younger boys had stripped their older more responsible counterpart completely naked making short work of him. I suppose it really shouldn’t surprise me because Koko could be extremely innocently disarming regarding the whole nudity and sexual activity aspect of things. He simply wasn’t ashamed about his body or activity so tended to put you at ease. Before you knew what was going on he had you engaging with him on a more personal intimate level.
Arturo’s strong thighs were straddled on either side of Tim’s heaving chest his body leaning over the boy’s face as he held on to the bedpost frame. His deep golden brown toned skin seemed to ripple all along his small body just as his cute little firm butt cheeks clamped together when his muscles tightened up. The dark haired boy was panting deeply obviously enjoying having his two sagging heavy chestnut sized testicles polished by Tim’s more mature mouth while his four inch penis twitched wildly pressed up against the older boy’s crimson colored cheek and nose. For a brief moment I saw Arty’s green eyes glint with fierceness as he gazed down into Tim’s eyes. Even from where I was standing I could make out those piercing amber flakes as the younger boy’s eyes seemed to burn with intensity.
My own body reacted to the boys’ sexual escapade as I felt the familiar tingling sensation course through my body while I continued to watch the three boys seemingly connect in such a natural carefree way. Personally I’ve never experienced a sexual encounter as a threesome before, but my three horny little guys were making short work of it as if this was another ordinary fling for them.
Arty was moaning now some of his pre-cum trickling out from the tip of his small opening. Only the crown of his knob was visible with his foreskin covering up the rest of his rigid tube and glans. This quickly changed when Tim allowed Arty’s heavy testicles to slip from his mouth so he could slowly run his tongue along the underside of his counterpart’s rigid erection. I could see the blue tinted maze like veins spreading out all around his hard four inch cylindrical shaped tube as it pulsed in wild anticipation. Tim’s arms were wrapped around the back side of the sexy golden-brown tinted boy’s thighs his hands squeezing his firm lightly buttery tanned butt cheeks pulling the boy closer to him.
The fourteen year old removed his left hand bringing them around the front as he slowly pulled back Arty’s foreskin revealing a flared out shiny acorn sized knob all slicked up with pre-cum. Without hesitating Tim wrapped his lips around the boy’s stiff erection slowly taking in the pre-cum laced large fat erection, his big brown eyes bulging at the first taste of the Hispanic boy’s clear young vintage nectar.
Releasing his left fingers from Arty’s hard erection my eyes followed Tim’s hand as it slowly floated down to the small figure lying next to his left side. Slowly the older boy’s thumb and two fingers wrapped around the small one and a half inch skin covered erection belonging to Koko as they slowly pealed back the sleeve exposing a small sleek purplish colored knob. At the initial contact of fingers wrapping around his little boy penis the smaller boy’s hazelnut sized testicles contracted upwards before settling back down in the small sagging smooth satchel. Slowly the older boy began to masturbate Koko while still focusing on Arty’s hard four inch erection as the other boy began to slowly rock his hips back and forth. Tim’s right hand was still firmly holding Arty’s two small little half moons shaped cushions helping to set the pace by pulling the boy towards him at the appropriate times. Arty was already moaning his climax imminent because of his still recently detached foreskin from his sensitive glans.
Tim’s breath rasped in his chest as well trying to suck on air while such a large weapon from a small boy invaded his mouth threatening to gag him with each thrust of the sexy Hispanic boy’s hips. I could see the surprise in Tim’s almond shaped eyes at how big the younger boy’s hard fleshy tube felt in his mouth before his deep brown eyes seemed to get that sort of far off look one gets when they are in the middle of having such an intense sexual interaction with someone. Of course Koko’s ruby colored lips engulfing Tim’s four and a half inch leaky faucet was also a contributing factor of his eyes glazing over.
I could feel my own lively brown eyes widen as I watched my little boy’s petite lips ease over the slicked up large boy’s circumcised knob into his mouth while his fingers gently massaged the bulky tight leathery pouch belonging to Tim. The petite boy constricted his fingers around the fleshy skin forcing one of the older boy’s walnut sized testicles to stretch out the thin membrane of his boy pouch. The pressure of his testicle against the smooth skin revealed tiny web like patterns of purplish thin veins just beneath the translucent membrane. Slowly, Koko’s lips spread open before gradually taking two thirds of the boy’s long thin tubular shaft into his damp mouth. Now there were two boys moaning with excitement catching my attention as I gazed back up just in time to see Arturo shove his hips forward as he climaxed in Tim’s mouth.
This caught the older boy by surprise because he’s never had another boy actually ejaculate into his mouth. For a split second Tim’s eyes bulged out with indecision before he was forced to swallow for all he was worth. I could see the older teen’s cheeks puff outward momentarily before reversing direction as he began to suck for all he was worth. Of course the initial blast probably seemed like a lot to the older boy, but I knew that Arty was only at the early stages of his puberty with being able to squirt. So in truth there really wasn’t all that much slimy wetness spitting out of his hard tubular shaft just yet; however, that didn’t prevent it from reacting violently in the confines of Tim’s mouth. With one final thrust of his hips, Arty’s body quivered as he let out a loud moan before literally collapsing on top of the sexy older teen.
Tim managed to roll Arty off of his face towards his right since Koko was lying along his left side. I heard him gasping for air as he tried to swallow down the remaining salty sweet boy treat the sexy dark haired boy had so unselfishly shared with him. The twelve year old boy’s soft fleshy three and a quarter inch spent shaft slipped from Tim’s mouth as he settled down on his back breathing for air in the early stages of his sexually charged recovery. His black damp hair clung to his forehead with beads of sweat glistening all along his richly tanned body. He was sexiness personified in a twelve year old body with his soft leathery drooping pouch swaying between his thighs still contracting spastically every few seconds as he tried to calm down while his soft penis bounced around on top of his sparse few dark pubic hairs.
While the Hispanic boy recovered from his climactic explosion the older teen turned his attention to the sexy vixen lying along his left side. The smaller boy’s feet were tucked below Tim’s left armpit while his right arm and upper body were draped over the older boy’s body holding him as he slowly suckled on the large four and a half inch hose like hardness in his mouth. Koko’s cheeks sucked inwards his deep rich toasted colored expressive eyes glinting with purpose. Tim’s eyes fluttered closed as he sighed enjoying the sensation of the smaller boy’s damp lips wrapped around his sensitive erection. Koko jerked for a moment in response to his own stimulation as the older boy began to jack his small one and a half inch erection with fervor now running his thumb over his exposed sensitive nozzle.
Then there was more movement as I noticed Arty moving between the older boy’s legs burying his face just below the boy’s tightly packed testicled leathery pouch. Tim gasped in surprise when he felt another tongue traveling downwards along his perineum, the line that runs just beneath his boy pouch down to his virginal opening. The twelve year old boy’s tongue ran all the way down between the older boy’s butt cheeks flicking his tongue up against his puckered hole before making his way back upwards to finally suckle in his tightly wrapped testicles into his mouth.
Arty’s butt was sticking up in the air with his face buried in the older boy’s crotch. If the event weren’t so damn sexy his ass sticking up into the air would have looked hilarious. As it was his recently satiated soft penis dangled between his legs while his own soft drooping pouch swayed back and forth. Even though he had recently been siphoned off to complete satisfaction I could see his soft three and a quarter inch penis begin to pulse with excitement once more. Slowly it began to inflate between his legs until his hard four inch rigidness once more twitched around excitedly. It made me giggle silently knowing full well how quickly horny kids could recuperate at their age.
“Oh fuck,” Tim gasped having both his boy pouch and sensitive tool wrapped up in two separate warm damp receptacles of blissful contentment.
His hips shoved upwards violently dislodging both boys’ mouths off of his steel like rod and tightly wrapped boy purse. It was the only thing that saved him from immediately exploding as his body slammed back on to the mattress. Arty immediately wrapped his lips around the large hard erection slurping it up greedily as he shoved his smaller friend towards Tim. The smaller boy took the hint as he scrambled up on his knees before straddling the older teen’s chest shoving his small foreskin covered erection right past Tim’s gasping lips. Koko’s body shivered in anticipation as the warm breath tickled his bare pubic mound.
Tim’s instincts once more kicked into high gear as his recently vacated mouth once more began to slurp greedily, but this time on a much smaller yet more rigid hard penis. This didn’t seem to disappoint the older boy; rather he began to work even more furiously as he wrapped his arms around the smaller boy shoving him up against his mouth forcefully. Koko immediately picked up his thrusting motions. Despite his small erection I could still see his shaft running in and out of the fourteen year old boy’s mouth glistening wetly from Tim’s spittle. The smaller boy became a little too enthusiastic causing his hardness to slip from the confines of its wet damp cave. In that brief moment his purplish deep crimson colored flared out nozzle was exposed to the elements gleaming angrily before it once more was shoved into its pleasure giving grotto.
Meanwhile Arty was making headway on Tim’s large erection trying to shove all four and a half inch of hard sleekness completely into his mouth. He finally managed to swallow it all the way down with his nose bumping against the brownish colored patch of pubic hairs before he slowly worked his way back up. Arty’s tongue swirled along the older boy’s raphe, the line along the underside of the penis, while his fingers slowly massaged the brown haired boy’s puffy leathery pouch. The combination of having a sexy boy’s hard penis in his mouth while having his own boyhood worked on was driving the sex crazed fourteen year old boy into a frenzy.
All of a sudden Koko’s high pitched boyish voice squeaked as he climaxed, his little penis writhing around in Tim’s mouth. The smaller boy’s arms clamped around the back of Tim’s head preventing him from moving away as he forcefully shoved his hips into the fourteen year old teen’s face practically smothering him. Koko’s entire body jolted spastically as he threw his head back and moaned loudly.
“Eeeeeeey, Aaaaaaaaargh, ummph, uuuuuuumph, oooooooh, uuuuumph, uuumph, ummph.” He gasped out noisily allowing his emotions to be vocalized uninhibited.
Tim struggled feebly for air because his own orgasm was beginning to bubble up inside of him. When Arty heard Koko climaxing he grabbed the base of Tim’s penis pumping it furiously while his lips wriggled around the circumcision scar and corona, the ridge of the teen’s glans. At the same time his tongue began to twirl feverishly all over the thick flared knob. The intense stimulation from the two smaller boys was too overwhelming for Tim’s senses as he suddenly exploded in a climactic orgasm of epic proportions. Koko was still in the throes of his own orgasm when Tim reached down grabbing Arty’s damp black hair in his fingers shoving his face downwards while at the same time forcefully shoving his hips upwards shoveling all of his four and a half inch sleek hardness deep into the Hispanic boy’s mouth.
The move caught Arty by surprise as he tried to adjust his angle so he wouldn’t gag. Just when he appeared to get into a better position the second surprise came blasting out of Tim’s hard erection.
“Uuumph, ummph, uuuumph, uuuumph,” Tim managed to grunt out with his own mouth currently occupied by Koko’s squirming skin flute.
This wasn’t the first time Arty experienced someone shooting cum into his mouth, his first incident being an unpleasant one, but with a writhing small garden snake shoved inside Tim’s own mouth the teen couldn’t give the Hispanic boy a proper warning. So when the fourteen year old boy shoved his long sleek erection down towards the back of the smaller boy’s throat most of his liquid hot boy batter was forced straight down into twelve year old boy’s stomach while a small amount shot out of his nose.
With his face pinned up against Tim’s pubic mound I could see Arty begin to squirm in panic since he couldn’t move without taking the chance of accidentally hurting the older boy. In a desperate move Arty pinched his nose closed while Tim continued to pump his surprisingly copious amount of white hot lava down the dark haired boy’s throat. Meanwhile the smallest member of the threesome continued to squirm around in the older boy’s arm as his orgasm continued to course through his small frame. Two boys were now in the firm grip of their climactic throes totally oblivious of the third member in their group trying to keep up. All three boys’ skin glistened with perspiration as their bodies writhed around like a clutch of snakes in a mating ritual.
With one final heave Tim was finally spent as his limbs went limp twitching sporadically. Koko continued pumping his hips up against Tim’s face in small forceful thrusts his small frame held firmly in the cloak of his orgasmic rapture. It was as if the smaller boy couldn’t stop the overwhelming stimulation flooding his tiny system. Even though the older teen was completely spent he continued to suck on the small writhing erection in his mouth instinctively knowing the eleven year old boy wasn’t finished while Arty pulled off of his now wet withered soft sleek three and a half inch penis.
The poor dark haired boy began to gasp sucking in air while gagging at the same time. Koko’s body finally gave out as he collapsed next to Arty his own small still hard erection popping out of the older boy’s mouth still twitching around enthusiastically. Tim was still recovering from the ordeal himself, but Arty’s gagging had him concerned as he slowly sat up with his eyes looking a bit dazed. Slowly I slipped out of the room allowing the boys to recover.
“Shit…are you okay?” I heard Tim asking in-between gasps while slapping the boy’s back.
“Yeah, it’s just when you squirted some of it came out of my nose.” Arty replied back in protest.
There was a short pause before I heard both Tim and Koko laughing at poor Arty’s expense. “Hey…it’s not funny you know.” The boy protested, but seemingly not all that forceful because he began to giggle as well.
“Shit…I can’t believe you guys roped me into this.” Tim sighed as I heard the two smaller boys giggle before they began to shift around.
“Why…didn’t you have fun?” Koko asked innocently. “Move over so we can snuggle.” He added making Tim grunt in acquiescence.
“Of course…I…um…you know…enjoyed it…but for real guys I’m not so sure I should be getting involved with you two like that…you know? Shit…for Pete’s sake watch out for your knees. You guys keep bumping into my…um…you know balls.” Tim protested with Arty and Koko giggling.
“Hey…it’s not funny you know because it hurts when that happens. Fuck…for real I don’t want another trip to the emergency room. You guys have no idea how awkward that was having my…um…you know…goods groped and inspected like that.” Tim sighed in protest.
“We’re sorry Tim.” Arty piped in before continuing. “Um…Tim?” The boy paused allowing the older boy to get shifted into a better position.
“Yeah Arty.”
“Why are you concerned about doing this kind of stuff with us? I mean…you said it was fun and that you enjoyed it.” The boy pointed out.
“Yeah…I mean…it really was nice and all…but damn guys…I mean I’m supposed to be sort of babysitting you and all. I mean I’m a little older too, but mostly I’m responsible for you guys when Uncle Will isn’t around. It’s just a bit…well…uh…awkward I suppose…you know…to be responsible for you guys while sort of also…doing that kind of stuff with you.” He sighed as it got a little quiet.
“Do you think Uncle Will won’t allow you to watch over us anymore if he knew about it? I mean…he doesn’t mind me and Arty doing stuff…but do you think he’d stop having you watch over us?” Koko asked his voice betraying his emotions of something like that being possible.
It got quiet again for a few moments before Tim seemed to answer. “To be honest I don’t believe he would, but he’d probably be a little disappointed is all. Guys, I really don’t want that to happen you know. I mean Uncle Will means the world to me, and yes he does understand about these things, but he also wants us to be more responsible…you know. In other words it is our choice…but with it comes responsibilities.” Tim tried to explain which is when I decided to enter back into the room.
“Tim’s right boys.” I stated stepping into Koko’s room making my way over to the bed catching the boys by surprise as they squeaked or moaned at being caught. “Boys I understand how exciting all of this is, but Tim is right about him being a little older. Besides, he’s dating girls now so you shouldn’t pressure him into doing something he might feel bad about later on. Sometimes when we get older we also feel guilty about what we’ve done with others. From looking at Tim I can tell he’s feeling a bit guilty right now.” I tried to smile reassuringly towards the teen as it got quiet in the room.
“Dad…what we did…um…is it really wrong then?” Koko asked a bit confused about it all now, and feeling a bit glum since this had obviously been his doing.
“No…of course not Koko. It’s just that this sort of activity is always going to be a little confusing at times. Like Tim said he’s older and he’s in a position of authority. This could put him in a position where it might not feel right. All three of you boys are pretty open about your nudity and how you feel sexually. This can be a good thing, but also open you guys up to doing something you might regret later. So for now try not to worry about it using this as a learning moment while also allowing it to be something special for you to cherish. In the future though just keep this in mind if you want to fool around some more with an older boy.” I emphasized getting a look of realization from Arty who nodded his head understanding how something like this could end up being a mistake due to his own experience with an older boy.
We talked for a little while longer which allowed the boys to have a better understanding of what I was trying to point out to them. I most definitely didn’t want the boys to think having sex like this with others was something commonplace. Of course I wanted Koko and Arty to feel comfortable about their unique closeness. I also wanted Tim to realize he is still young enough to explore in a safe environment. So I had to try to strike some sort of balance regarding this issue.
“All right you three. I’m off to bed, but you can stay up as late as you want. I’ve made some snacks if you guys get hungry.” I chuckled as I leaned over giving all three boys a tender goodnight kiss before making my way to bed.
It was relatively quiet so I faded off to sleep quickly knowing the boys would stay up as long as they could before fading off as well. So when I was stirred out of a peaceful sleep it sort of surprised me because it was only a little after midnight. It was completely silent throughout the house with a soft glowing light filtering into my bedroom from the nightlight I had put in the hallway for the boys. A movement caught my attention as I focused on the dark silhouette recognizing Tim as he approached my bedside. He was completely naked his pale body glistening in stark contrast to the darkness surrounding his sleek firm figure. I watched him approach my eyes taking in all of his graceful sexiness making me quiver in lustful delight.
Nothing could ever come sexually between the two of us, but this didn’t mean I couldn’t enjoy his stunning boyish sexiness. Tim paused a moment recognizing I was awake before he continued silently to stand next to my bed his penis in a state of semi-hardness swaying slightly outwards from his body while his usually tight boy pouch now hung down slightly from his body. Sighing I moved over lifting up the covers so he could crawl into bed with me. He didn’t hesitate as he cuddled up right next to my warm body shivering slightly before purring contentedly in my arms.
“What’s wrong Tim…can’t sleep?” I whispered softly in his ear as I gently ran my fingers along his spine breathing in his scent which was intermingled with the sex scent of the other two boys.
My body responded to his closeness and I could feel him responding as well with our two erections pressing up against each other. Tim shifted a little his hardness rubbing up against mine sending a shiver up and down my body.
“Shit…,” I squeaked a bit surprised at the stimulating sensation. “Damn…careful Tim.” I sighed catching my breath. “You have no idea how much you can turn me on sometimes.” I admitted to him as he looked at me in stunned amazement.
“Um…really…I mean…you really think I’m that sexy?” He asked a bit baffled.
“Of course you are that sexy. Damn…how many times do I have to tell you that Tim? Shit…it’s not only me, but look at your girlfriend not to mention the two little sex addicts in the next room.” I chuckle getting him to smile for a moment before his face turned serious again.
“Well…if that’s the case maybe I can help you take care of your little problem.” He offered up in a more serious tone than in a joking kind of way as I felt his fingers wrapping around my hard erection making me jump in surprise before I pushed it away.
“Shit Tim…stop.” I hissed at him more forcefully than I had intended. “What’s gotten into you?” I asked him softening my tone when I saw the hurt look on his face before he shrugged his shoulders.
“I…I just thought…you know…maybe the two of us could…you know?” He seemed to plead with me, once more confusing me as I tried to work out what was eating at him.
“Tim…you know that we can’t. I mean believe me doing something with you would…well simply rock my world…but Tim…you know we can’t. I mean for real it would change everything…you know…with our relationship together. You have no idea how much I love you…all of you boys.” I whimpered as I felt something deep in my heart as if it ached with my overwhelming feeling of love.
Tim simply nodded his head as his eyes welled up. “I know Uncle Will, and I love you too…a whole bunch. It’s just…I…I’m not sure about anything anymore. I mean…earlier with Koko and Arty…it just felt right…you know…when we were having sex together. I mean…yes I sort of feel guilty about it because of our age and feeling like they are my little brothers.” He stated scrunching his eyebrows as if he was trying to figure things out.
“I don’t understand Tim. I mean you have a girlfriend. I mean when the two of you…um…you know did it together didn’t you like it. I mean you told me it felt wonderful.” I replied as I moved the hair out of his eyes in a gentle loving way.
“Yeah…it really was…but it’s like there was something different about it too. I mean, like something was missing. I can’t explain it Uncle Will, just something I didn’t feel, not like I did when I was with Koko and Arty. I mean yes I know I love Arty and Koko like they were my little brothers, but there was something different too when I had sex with them that I didn’t feel with my girlfriend…well past girlfriend.” He sighed noticing my confusion as he paused for a moment.
“We broke up because I think we both sort of knew. I mean we enjoyed it…you know the sex, but afterwards we talked about it…and well…we both sort of figured it out…you know…that other than enjoying the sex portion of it there was still something missing.” He admitted to me.
“Oh…I’m sorry it didn’t work out for you Tim.” I breathed out softly as I held him close to me before once more releasing him so we could talk some more.
“Well maybe that’s your answer…you know…understanding that the two of you didn’t have that special spark. I wouldn’t worry about it Tim because that’s just how it works until you find the right one.” I told him encouragingly as he shook his head.
“No Uncle Will…I’m pretty sure now about things. I mean especially after Koko and Arty. I know I love both of them, but like brothers nothing more. Still there was something different when I had sex with them that wasn’t there with a girl. I mean even though I’ve been looking at girls the last year or two I sort of realize I look more at boys than I do at the girls. Its guys who really turn me on Uncle Will…so I’m pretty sure I’m gay.” He sighed looking at me with tears welling up in his eyes.
“Oh Tim…my sweet…sweet little boy.” I sighed with my heart breaking because he was having a hard time with this revelation.
“Are you absolutely sure. I mean of course you might think this is how you feel now, but things can still change with the way you feel about your sexuality. Personally, I’m not sure boys your age really know for sure until they get a little older. Of course you can have feelings for boys in that kind of way…you know…love, but you are still a long ways off from your mind and body completely maturing yet. Nothings absolutely one way or the other at your stage of development.”
“Yeah…I know that Uncle Will…but still…I’m pretty sure I know. I mean of course it wasn’t until recently that I’ve become sexually active, but sometimes I think we all sort of know once we start down that road.” He sniffled as tears ran down his cheeks.
“Well if that is how you feel, then you also know this doesn’t change who you’ve always been. I mean you are still the Tim that I’ve always loved and cared about like my own son. You being gay doesn’t change that Tim…you know this…right?” I asked him as he nodded his head.
“Then why the long face and tears?” I asked him as he continued to sniffle.
“Because I’m afraid Uncle Will. I mean it never bothered me you being gay or others in general…but still…now that I know I’m like that too it’s a little terrifying. What happens to me if some of my friends find out or some of the other kids in my class? What if some of them hate me because of it? I mean I’ve always tried doing the right thing when I saw some of the other kids in school who were different being picked on by some of the bullies. I’ll still stick up for them even though I might have problems now too, but it’s still really scary.” He admitted to me making me so proud of him because despite his fears he still cared about others too.
“Well the first thing I want you to understand is you have nothing to be ashamed about.” I told him sincerely as I ran my fingers through his thick silky brown hair. “The only thing you have to decide is how you are going to deal with it in your public and private life. Who you tell or don’t tell is your decision. Some people deal with it by coming out to everyone, while some bury it completely. Then there are those who don’t really care one way or the other. They don’t go around bragging about it, but don’t necessarily hide it either maybe only telling a few people who are the closest to them.”
“You mean like you?” Tim pointed out.
“Yes, I suppose I’m one of the ones who don’t go around announcing it to the world, but I don’t hide from it either if it comes up. Tim I suppose I was lucky because I never was caught in a situation where other kids found out about me. Maybe it was because I was a year younger than my classmates so there was sort of a natural buffer between me and the rest of my class mates. Then again maybe it was because I never allowed the fact of me being younger than everyone else bother me when some of the kids picked on me. Or maybe it was a combination of both. I mean the kids who tended to pick on me were so focused on my age maybe they never picked up on the whole idea of me being gay. I don’t know the answer only that I managed to somehow get through relatively unscathed. I’ll try to help you through this if you do get in a bind though.”
“Thanks Uncle Will, but how do you think you’ll be able to help with this in my school?”
“Actually, I already have something in mind through my company’s charity program. Since Arty’s had problems being bullied by this Jason kid who is a football jock I approached the football coach trying to convince him to implement a simple program that many professional sports clubs utilize. Of course the guy was a complete jerk and old school, but now with my new position in my company I’ve been selected to have oversight of the funding program. We donate grants to your school’s sports and arts programs so one of the recommendations I’m going to implement is a program designed to help these jocks, who tend to be leaders in their school setting, be more open to kids who are different. Hopefully it will help prevent them from becoming bullies.”
“Wow, actually that is kind of a good idea. I mean I’ve seen the same thing happen on my own team. Some of the guys were teasing this new kid on our team, but as the team captain I stuck up for him. Now everyone likes the guy, and he’s one hell of a player. So yeah…I think that’s kind of a cool idea that might work, but what do you think I should do about…you know…if someone asks me about…um…something private?” He asked me.
“All I can tell you is what works for me Tim, the rest is up to you.” I stated sincerely as I leaned in kissing the tip of his nose affectionately seeing the corners of his lips curl upwards appreciatively as he waited for my response.
“Personally Tim, I think my private life is just that…private. It’s no one’s business what goes on in my own home, or bed for that matter, so long as I don’t hurt anyone or do anything illegal. Being gay isn’t illegal…well…technically at least not in our country.” I pointed out getting a chuckle from him. “I mean most heterosexual couples don’t go around bragging about their sexual exploits so why should I be any different with my sexual partners. Give it some time before making any big decisions Tim…understand?” I asked him as he nodded his head.
“Yeah I get it. I mean I wouldn’t say anything to my friends regarding things I do with girls or hell…for that matter even other things like jacking off and stuff. It’s no one else’s business if I do that kind of stuff so why should it be any different regarding other things involving my sexual activity.” He nodded his head getting what I meant about keeping his sexual life private since it was no one else’s business.
“Tim I can promise you this…I’ll be here to help you along the way, but don’t ever let me catch you feeling sorry about your sexuality. If this is who you are then so be it. Life is too short to wallow in misery. I was very fortunate to have been able to find my soul mate even though it didn’t last, and I’m so very blessed that he entrusted me with the most precious gift of all. I’m fortunate Tim because I didn’t realize how I had almost let my life go on without this gift. Don’t make the same mistake as me. When and if you find your soul mate don’t let anything get in the way unless it is for the best…promise me Tim.” I stated forcefully.
“I promise Uncle Will, but I wish you wouldn’t be so hard on yourself. Besides, if you hadn’t let your soul mate go then you’d never have Koko in your life. From what I’ve heard you let him go because it was the right thing to do. So you shouldn’t feel bad about that either.” He pointed out making me smile and swell with pride at the fine young man he was growing into.
“Yes I know Tim. I don’t regret letting him go because it was the right thing to do, but I do regret not staying in contact with him. Even when I knew his interests had shifted towards girls we still remained very close, but I did what I always did when I moved away. I left my old life behind. That was a mistake that I don’t ever plan on repeating. I won’t ever deny my feelings again even if nothing ever comes of it.” I sighed with commitment.
Reaching out I pulled the older boy towards me allowing him to turn so we were spooning together as I squeezed him up against my naked body not in the least bit worried with how it was making me feel at the moment. The warmth of his back pressed up so closely against my chest and stomach literally made me lightheaded as I breathed in his boyish sexy heady fragrance. The fragrance of boy sex still clung to him like a warm inviting cloak staving off the chill on a cold dreary day making me lust for his vibrant sexiness, but my love for his boyish innocence overrode any such yearning desires that could very well destroy him, if not now, then later in his life.
“Tim…I love you so much…with all of my heart.” I whispered softly in his ear nuzzling up against the nape of his neck enjoying how he felt in my arms.
“You, Arty, and Koko fill a void inside of me that I’ve never truly known was so empty. With both Koko and Arty it actually is in a more fatherly way…but with you I have to admit it’s a bit more unique. I mean in many ways I care about you in a fatherly type of way too, yet in other ways there is another level to my love for you.” I exhaled softly letting it grow quiet for a few seconds so I could gather my composure before continuing.
“If we were in a different time and place I know our love would be special…one which would connect us in that unique kind of way I had known with Koko’s father. We can’t change things though Tim, so I will give you the love I can…in a way that will allow you to grow into a fine young man without any regrets when you look back on your life. I’m sorry my love…but that is all I can offer you.” I sniffled realizing how much this young boy really had impacted my life.
I felt Tim shift around in my arms until he was facing me with a wet streak along the side of his face. “I’ve grown to love you too…you know…in that special way. I wish things were different, but I understand.” He simply whispered back as he reached out placing his hand on my cheek before leaning in to give me a brief soft kiss on the lips which made me whimper knowing he felt the same way as I did.
With my eyes closed I leaned my forehead up against Tim’s as I took a deep breath of air feeling it quivering in my chest. It was the first time I openly admitted my sexual love for the fourteen year old boy. I was in love with him on varying levels, one of which society could never accept. There was that uncle kind of love, the fatherly kind of love, and finally the intimate sexual kind of love. In turn he too felt the varying degrees of love towards me so we did the only thing possible to us. We simply held each other’s intimate sexual love in our hearts and nothing more, while allowing the other kind of healthy love to flourish. The teen was still so young, and I knew in my heart that someday Tim would finally meet the right one for him. When that day came I didn’t want him to feel any regrets of us having ever crossed a forbidden line with one another.
Finally exhaustion overtook us both as Tim rolled back on his side allowing us to spoon together as we drifted off to sleep content in one another’s close embrace. No sooner had I closed my eyes falling back asleep when they snapped open because it was time for me to get up. The warm small body lying next to me almost made me want to stay in bed for the rest of the morning, but I knew this wasn’t going to be possible as I reached over turning on the small lamp on my end table.
Instead I took a few minutes to gaze down into the fourteen year old boy’s soft features. He looked so adorably sweet in his sleep with all the worries erased from his face. The teen had a fairly clean complexion with only one or two little pimples barely visible on his smooth features. He was laying on his back as I lifted up the warm blanket gazing down on his sleek fit naked body. His arms, legs, and face were richly tanned while the rest of his body had a lighter golden brown tint to them, leaving his pale ivory colored midriff completely devoid of any hint of tanning from the sunlight. Tossing aside the covers so I could get a better look at him my body quivered with excitement as my erection seemed to get stiffer.
I’ve never truly looked at Tim’s nakedness this close before so I took a few moments to gather in his beauty. His russet colored three and a half inch sleek circumcised spike lay sideways pointing towards me nestled in his small curly light brown patch of pubes. His one inch smooth sleek glans had a healthy brownish pink coloration with a half inch circumcision scar just below it having a slight darker tint. The rest of his shaft length had almost the same coloration of his soft knob but slightly lighter. His boy satchel actually hung loosely between his legs this morning, the first time I’ve ever seen them hanging down this much. I was fairly sure it was probably due to the combination of the heat radiating outwards from our blanket covered bodies along with his testicles working overtime to fill up the empty tanks with his young boy nectar. His nectar engorged chestnut sized testicles helped weigh down his sack forming an oval shaped outline along the thin smooth membrane. For the first time I noticed a few stray like strands of hair on his soft leathery purse making me smile at how he was starting to mature.
It took a lot of will power not to reach out so I could weigh his heavy egg-shaped nuggets in my hands playing around with them until his penis stretched out until it had hardened completely. What a fantasy come true it would be if I slurped him up milking him until he had nothing more to give. Yet, that is exactly what I did; I left him alone covering up his nakedness happy to at least having had the joy of seeing his stunningly gorgeous statuesque like nakedness in all its glory during the prime of his transitional youthfulness.
The rest of the week passed by quickly as we all began to fall into a normal routine. I managed to get home at a relatively decent hour so was able to drop off Tim at his Lacrosse practice before taking Koko to his gymnastics training. Afterwards I’d pick up Tim dropping him off at home even though it was a bit out of the way before taking Koko home with me.
Justin greeted us every day at the gym, and his bubbly outgoing personality was infectious. His eyes were always disarming catching me by surprise even though I knew how they affected people. Knowing didn’t simply erase the fact that his hazel brown orbs which danced around dramatically in his adorably youthful expressive features seemed to take in a person’s intention in one fell swoop. It was as if the golden like hazy intensity of his gaze would pierce your thoughts for the briefest of moments leaving you feeling a bit dazed as if your mind had been rifled through in short order. Koko made many new friends on his gymnastics team, but it quickly became obvious that it was Justin who became his closest friend and practice partner while at the sports center. The boy in many ways was an enigma as he seemed to come and go on his own almost as if other people were mere afterthoughts in his daily life.
Talking with the coach I managed to find out that the thirteen year old boy came from a poor family so he was on a scholarship program which paid for most of his fees. However, even with that sort of help the family still had difficulties paying the rest of the costs, sometimes becoming delinquent for a week or two. Yet somehow they always seemed to find money for the boy. Evidently Justin’s parents never made it to any of his meets, and the coach met with his father only once when he came in to sign up his son. His mom or dad would pick him up out front every once in a while, but most of the time Justin simply caught the bus back home.
One time we came across him at the bus stop so I offered him a ride home but he politely shrugged it off saying his folks would have a cow if he came home with someone they didn’t know. To be honest it made perfect sense so I didn’t press the issue because I didn’t want to get him into trouble at home. With not knowing how his parents were I didn’t want to take the chance of them maybe getting upset to the point where they would restrict him from going to the gym or even a tournament.
This would be an easy fix at some point when I could set up a time to meet and talk with his parents. After all Justin was spending a lot of time with Koko at the fitness center so I wanted to get to know the boy and his family better. With this in mind I gave Justin a formal card invitation to my Fourth of July party. The young teen seemed ecstatic saying he would ask his parents if they could come.
Then he seemed to get a little sad explaining how on most holidays his parents had to work since they got holiday pay and they always needed the extra money. I explained the party would last all day and night with plenty to eat so they could come over whenever they wanted. I pointed out my phone number on the card so his parents could call me up.
The boy seemed so overwhelmed that someone would be willing to invite him and his family to a party that he immediately grabbed on to me in a tight embrace. Normally this wouldn’t bother me in the least, but we were in the locker room at the time with him completely naked. I hesitated a moment before hugging him back running my hand up and down his damp back since he had just gotten out of the shower. When the boy pulled away he was wiping away some tears while I noticed the excited state between his legs as his semi-erection began to throb up and down. I’ve gotten used to him being in this state at times, but extremely happy that he somehow managed to prevent himself getting a full blown erection while I was around. I think he could sense my nervousness so always made a conscious effort to cover himself when he began to get to that stage.
It wasn’t something I thought he should be ashamed about, and I had pretty much explained that to him. He seemed to understand the situation since I was an adult, and he was still a kid, with how it would come off if someone were to see him even in a semi aroused state; especially, since Koko wasn’t even technically my son. There seemed to be an unspoken agreement between me and Justin. Even though he goofed around a little with Koko while they were naked by their lockers he would always make sure to behave in a more appropriate fashion while he was naked with me around so no one would be able to question our interaction.
By the time Friday rolled around I was ready for the weekend, but there was one more task for me to take care of before closing out what for all intense purposes had been a big change in my daily life. After dropping off the boys promising to pick them up later I made my way back home heading to our community’s local High School. All week long my newly formed committee had gone over the accounting books and policies regarding our charity work; planning and preparing for what was left with the rest of the year. For the most part things were left as they were with simple policy implementations which would propel us into the next phase of changes in the upcoming school year. We selected one school as our guinea pig to focus on our major changes so we could gauge the effectiveness of the program we wanted to implement with the rest of our charity programs.
Since I was familiar with the local high school in my neighborhood, along with some of its issue, I felt it appropriate to implement our new agenda beginning with them. Of course I had an ulterior motive, which in this case was a good thing because there was an extra incentive to make sure the new program actually succeeded and worked. Now as I sat at the long table on the stage in the school auditorium I waited for all the heads of their respective school extra-curricular activities to settle down. I had just finished handing out the new budgets, which I had worked closely on with the High School’s Principal. When I first began working with him I had instructed him that our discussions were to remain private until all details were worked out for their school’s charity budget.
Looking around at the faces seated in the auditorium I could tell most of them seemed very pleased. “Alright everyone let’s settle down so we can begin our discussion. I’m sure there are plenty of questions for everyone.” I started out calling the meeting to order.
The first person to stand up was of course the varsity football coach looking a bit livid which I had expected. “This is completely outrageous.” He exclaimed.
“How so?” I inquired.
“Well according to this you’ve increased the charity program for our school by fifteen percent, yet left our football budget the same as last year. How are we expected to come up with the increase of our costs which we need for our away games, or for that matter costs associated if we end up in the regional finals or even going to state?” He asked a bit perturbed that he wasn’t getting an automatic increase his program always receives.
“Actually this is a very good question. I believe most of you have recognized that across the board many programs have received an increase in their funding while some haven’t. This is due to the disparity between programs that have gone unchecked over the years. Some programs have continually seen regular increases while others have seen a dramatic cut forcing them to seek other sources of revenues. I applaud many departments for their resourcefulness by going out and working on fundraising. However, what truly upset me is that many of these fundraisers were set aside in a general fund, which was then raided by the same departments that tend to receive the most money in the first place.” I pointed out getting grumbles and nods of agreements from many of those hard working clubs and extra-curricular divisions that had worked hard over the years to only in essence be robbed.
“Well naturally,” the football coach replied. “I mean after all some programs are the more popular ones which have the biggest fan base. “So of course we are entitled to have our needs seen to.” The football coach stated heatedly getting a dissenting grumble by many indicating this had been a heated argument in the past while also getting a rise out of me.
“That may have been in the past, but no longer. Our goal is to see to it that all kids have opportunities to expand their horizons, not only a select few because they are more physically gifted than others. As for funding to help out with your regional or state championship I think you will notice there is extra money set aside in a general account where the head of each program can apply for extra funding at such time when these issues arise. However, it will no longer be an automatic process with one program or another getting everything they need. It will have to be earned.” I explained getting a look of disgust from the burly man.
“This is still completely uncalled for because according to my new budget we won’t be able to afford everything this year.” He exclaimed.
“For Pete’s sake, your budget is still the largest from everyone else’s, and I assure you there is enough there. You might have to tighten your belt a bit and don’t squander away the money. For example what’s with this big party you host for the team and their families? I mean it’s a lot of money that is squandered away just for show. I don’t mind the idea of the party itself, but if you want one then take the team and do fundraisers.” I pointed out.
“That’s absolutely outrageous. We don’t have time for such nonsense. Those boys work hard at practice and the games so deserve a party at the end of the season.” He yelled back at me.
“Of course they work hard, so do all the other students in other programs, which by the way they seem to find the time to raise money as well. If you want extras then the kids are going to have to work for them. I won’t hand out money on a silver platter to some programs, and expect others to merely scrape through. From now on money raised by each separate department will stay with that department. Money allocated from our charity fund through my company will be distributed equally. Any additional funding can be requested on an individual basis and available throughout the year.” I replied forcefully staring down the obnoxious coach who was monopolizing everyone’s time.
“So, who exactly will be in charge of determining this extra budget?” The man retorted.
“Our company has implemented an oversight committee which will handle these matters on a case by case basis. There will be a simple request form for the head of these departments to request additional aid. Once submitted a meeting will be quickly set up so that someone representing your department can present your case in person. We understand that sometimes things happen quickly which need urgent action so we have streamlined the system so these issues can be dealt with almost immediately.” I sighed leaning back in my chair.
“I see,” the coach scowled at me yet I sensed he wasn’t finished yet deciding instead to let this go for now to address his other issue. “What’s this new program that you are suggesting all of our students attend? That is for those who wish to participate in our school’s fine extra curricular programs? I mean it almost smacks of blackmail.” He pointed out angrily not in the least bit pleased at having to add additional time and energy at what he deemed unimportant.
“Well if that is how you want to view this opportunity so be it. However, I might add that many professional sports teams utilize similar programs for the overall health and well being of the entire team’s performance. The program in question is designed to help the students with their self esteem and mental focus. It is a program intended to help them expand their minds while also teaching them things such as sportsmanship and empathy. Of course when kids…um…how do I explain.” I sighed pausing for a moment to gather my thoughts before continuing noticing that even this innocent action seemed to upset him as if I were somehow snubbing him.
“Let’s use football just for the sake of argument. Of course the players need to maintain a certain attitude of toughness on the field during a game. After all it is part of the mental aspect of the game. These programs I’m implementing do not deter from this intensity, but does help these kids with sportsmanship and what happens afterwards. It teaches them how to be confident in other aspects of their lives, how to be sympathetic towards others, how to become productive in society after their football years. This in turn helps them on the field because they become more mature and in tune with what the game is all about.” I tried to explain while he simply grunted.
“Sounds to me like a bunch of garbely goop. I don’t have time for these silly games. I think I’ll just have to go over your head. After all, my old college football buddy is a senior member in your firm so he would understand more than the likes of you people.” He pointed out threateningly.
“What makes you think I wouldn’t understand where he would?” I asked the coach seeing him smirk confidently.
“He understands things pencil pushers such as you don’t even get. I mean, you guys never even played football so how could you understand what we all go through or how important our program is to the community. We simply don’t have the extra time for all of this idiocy you people seem to think is so important.” He sighed spreading out his hands smiling leeringly at those of us sitting around the head table. “Besides, it really doesn’t much matter since I’ll get what I need in the end anyway.”
“I see…but if you will humor me for a moment so I could understand better.” I shook my head sadly at the man’s inability to see past his nose.
“So you are saying if I had actually played football that I’d truly understand?” I asked him seeing him hesitating a moment not so sure anymore where I was leading the conversation.
“Yes.” He finally agreed.
“Well, maybe it will ease your mind to know that I do have experience since I’ve played some football myself.” I pointed out getting a shocked look from the man before he quickly recovered his composure.
“Well of course as a player on a high school level you sort of understand, but that’s simply as a high school player so you never saw the logistics side of things. College programs tend to allow you to see other aspects of the sport.” He tried back peddle a step recouping his strategy.
“I see and if I told you I received a sports scholarship in football at a college, this would help me understand better.” I inquired with him not taking the obvious bait this time around as he shrugged his shoulders in a non committing kind of way.
“Well sure I suppose, but a junior or smaller college is more like a high school football level, nothing like the big college football teams.” He added blushing now.
“I see, so playing for Notre Dame doesn’t count. I mean they have an excellent law program there where I earned my degree while also playing football.” I added seeing him visibly shaken, but still dubious not believing I actually went there with his eyes betraying his thoughts.
“I’m sure if you looked me up that some of the records I set on the team are still unbroken.” I sighed seeing the man blush, yet still remained defiant.
Of course my situation with the sports scholarship had been unique. I was a year younger to start out with, but had ended up with a lot of football talent during my senior year in high school. Despite the grueling schedule of the football program at Notre Dame I still had managed to forge onwards with my educational aspirations as well finishing up early while still managing to break some of the school’s football records. For me though the scholarship had been a means to an end with my educational aspirations.
“If you were that good why didn’t you…,” he paused thinking it may be more prudent now to be more cautious, but I knew what he was getting at so simply answered.
“Why didn’t I go pro? Well for one thing I tend to enjoy having my brain remain intact after the school filled it up with such excellent knowledge. Secondly, I got injured at the end of my senior year. I recovered fully, but it was enough to make me realize it isn’t worth going pro because of the high rate of injury and pain later on in life. Besides, my law degree earns me more than enough money and over a lifetime has more return than football would ever provide.” I told him seriously as I watched him still remain firm not completely convinced.
“Well still, I have to do what I feel is best so I will simply go over your head.” He stated waiving his hand at me dismissively before crossing his arms over his chest.
This was the last straw for me as I leaned forward and gazed directly back at him. “I was trying to let you get out of this mess with some dignity intact, but I suppose you are too stupid to see between the lines. So I’ll be very blunt with you. This so called friend of yours no longer has a say in this matter. Things have changed in our company, and I’ll let you know right now that over the next several years I will become more responsible in all aspects of our firm. To be honest, I’m not sure how much longer your ‘buddy’ will be part of our firm. I know this school relies heavily on our charitable contribution, and this school is important to me since it is in my community. So if you are through trying to bully me I suggest you sit your ass down and shut the fuck up because I’m through with the likes of you. Either get with the program or resign your position.” I stated a bit harshly getting a stunned look all around the room.
“Just who the hell do you think you are?” The idiot had the balls to respond as he looked directly at the principal along with the other school committee members.
He still didn’t get it as he made his final mistake with an ultimatum. “Either you guys fix this or I’ll step down as the head coach from the varsity football team. Everyone knows our winning record is because of me. So if you want me to continue then you guys need to tell this jerk how things really work.” He spat contemptuously glaring at everyone sitting at the table on the stage.
For many years he had always been able to bully his way through to get what he wanted so he stood there defiantly confident of the ultimate outcome. “Your resignation is accepted, and I immediately appoint the head coach of our junior varsity team to take over temporarily until the committee decides on a permanent solution.” The principal announced dismissively knowing full well what I proposed for the school was the right direction for the future.
The insightful man had been included in every aspect of the decision making process even offering up valid suggestions. He understood the soundness of the budget we were implementing, and how it was a very fair system all around. It also opened up additional prospects for lesser supported programs to finally flourish offering up other opportunities for many students at the school. Overall it was a win-win situation for everyone concerned.
The varsity coach stood there speechless completely stunned as the junior varsity coach stood up immediately accepting the promotion. I had been in contact with the junior varsity coach since the beginning when the issue arose concerning Jason. The man had tried to help convince the varsity coach the prudence of reigning in some of the older boys in the way they behave towards other students at the school. I liked this other coach so was glad the principal took prompt action the way he did. This would help us put in place what was needed to help some of the more rough edges of the programs.
With the major problem removed we moved forward with our meeting having effectively dismissed the offensive man from our midst. When I glanced over towards where the old coach had been sitting I noticed his seat had been vacated. I looked over towards the back of the auditorium just in time to observe a slumped defeated old crotchety fool departing the facility. The man had brought this on himself, but I was still a little sad because I knew he had a lot to gain by attending some of these sessions from these outside programs I was planning on implementing. Sighing, I simply shook my head sadly before focusing on the more pressing matters with those who mattered even more at the moment.
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End of Chapter Fourteen
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