CHAPTER 18
MY BOYS
THE FUTURE
EPILOGUE: COMING
FULL CIRCLE
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I watched as Koko snuggled up under the covers cuddling up next to Justin who slowly opened up his eyes looking over at the younger boy curiously. “It’s alright daddy said we could snuggle up together.” The smaller boy sighed draping his arm and leg over his friend allowing his head to settle on Justin’s chest.
“Your dad told you…about…the Westerly’s?”
“Yeah…are you happy about it Justin?”
“Yes Koko…to be honest I really am happy. I’m really lucky you know. I mean the coach has always been decent to me so I know he will take care of me and love me just like your dad does with you. We will get to see each other all the time like real friends. Then there’s Tim. The two of us can be together. I talked to Mr. Westerly and his wife privately, and told them about me and Tim. I only thought it fair. Neither one of them even batted an eye simply saying there will be ground rules concerning certain things in this regard. Tim told me he told his mom about us too. He said she took it really well all things considered.”
“Wow, that’s great Justin. So are you worried?”
“No, not really, just happy is all. I also get to go to Yellowstone with Tim and his mom for a couple of weeks. I’m sure his mom and the Westerly’s will be talking to us about certain…um…you know…rules.” He chuckled. “I’m sure it won’t be all that bad though. Probably similar to what your dad discussed with me and Tim about being cautious. Tim already told me his mom said she doesn’t mind us doing stuff together so long as it is in a safe environment, and we are careful not to push things too far too fast.” The older boy chuckled shaking his head.
“I’m happy for you guys.” Koko yawned snuggling up closely to his best friend’s naked body. “Mmmmm, you smell good.
“You too Koko…and thanks. We better get some sleep.” The older boy whispered as I slowly made my way into my room.
Crawling into my own bed I snuggled up under the covers. It’s been one hell of a summer this year. One in which my past finally came catching up to me. My childhood though had been a happy one so when it came knocking on my door I jumped at the opportunity to grab on to it holding it tightly not letting it go. As I slowly drifted to sleep I knew without a doubt I had been blessed with my past in the form of Koko entering my life. In return it provided me with the opportunity to pass on these blessings to not only Koko, but three other beautiful boys. Soon there would be another one to share these blessings with; whether, it is a boy or girl only the future would tell. Whatever the outcome of this miracle baby, it would be showered with all the love our little extended family could offer.
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The years had been kind to my little blended family as I lay in bed smiling happily in the knowledge that Koko was once more sleeping under my roof, even if it was only for a couple of weeks. He grew up so quickly, and before I knew it he had matured as he entered junior high school, followed by high school, and then finally leaving for college. Throughout the years he had been a pleasure and joy to have around, not to mention always an enigma. Like his father he had continued to enjoy his companionship with the boy of his choice, Arty, as their love blossomed for several years. Then slowly I could see Arty changing as girls began to interest him. Both Arty and Koko continued to remain lovers, but the Hispanic boy began to also enjoy female companionship as well.
My sweet little boy had taken it all in stride enjoying his time with his lover while not begrudging the boy other pleasures. As Koko got older he never did become interested in female counterparts always choosing male companionship. It is why I was caught completely off guard when he showed up in the arms of a very beautiful young girl, well actually I suppose I should say woman. It’s been close to eleven years now since that fateful summer so he had grown up into a fine looking young twenty two year old man completely head over heals in love letting me know marriage was on the way.
He was still so young for marriage, but after all he truly was his father’s son as I watched a shadowy figure entering my room. It was Koko walking towards me in the middle of the night, and as always completely naked with his small man like four and a half inch erection leading the way. He had matured between his legs, but still remained on the small side of things. Even his little satchel only held in place cherry sized testicles, but did hang down a bit more these days as they silently slapped against his thighs as the boy approached. He had grown a patch of tight brown pubes, but those hadn’t started coming in until a little closer to his fourteenth birthday.
He had made me very proud over the years even making it to the Olympics earning a Silver Medal in the all around individual category and Gold for the team category. He had returned home an Olympic Champion. Along the way he continued with his studies in school, and would be graduating this year making it another proud moment for me.
Pausing for a moment Koko set down a small box on my nightstand before slipping beneath the covers snuggling up next to my body while I automatically began to gently run my hands up and down his strong silky smooth body. I could feel his hard sleek nail pressing up against my side just like it always had in the past making me chuckle.
“What?” Koko giggled knowing very well what I was laughing about. “Geeze dad, you know I can’t help it.” He sighed laying his head on my chest.
“I know Koko, it’s just to me you will always be that eleven year old boy who had entered my life all those years ago.” I sighed, breathing in his familiar scent. “You know how much I love you…don’t you?” I asked for like the millionth time making him chuckle this time.
“Yeah I know dad, and I love you too.”
“Then why are you down here teasing me instead of banging your woman? Won’t she get jealous?” I teased as he chuckled shaking his head.
“Geeze for real dad don’t be so crass. Besides, she knows all about us and how I used to cuddle up with you. Not to mention my…um…other interests when I was younger.” He stated making me bark with laughter for a second.
“Yeah…those so called ‘other interests’ were only like what…yesterday?” I chuckled knowing it had been just as recently as a year ago that he had been involved with another guy.
“I know dad…it’s kind of weird huh. I mean even though I knew all about daddy and stuff regarding how he liked boys when he was still in high school I never understood how his feelings could all of a sudden change to liking girls. It’s just so strange because that is exactly what happened. It’s almost as if I know she is the right one for me. My soul mate and it is wonderful dad. I don’t regret any of my time with Arty, Tim, and some of the others, but with Jasmine it is like we were meant to be.”
“I’m so happy for you if this is what you are going to want.” I told him as he nodded his head.
“Yeah, I’ve already received some very lucrative job offers at many universities to be part of the gymnastics program. I’ll be able to head my own department so I’m going to have a pretty stable life to start out my marriage with. We are also already thinking about starting a family fairly soon. To be honest dad I’m really looking forward to having a kid of my own. When little Chico was born I knew immediately I wanted kids of my own. I love him to death you know.” He whispered softly regarding my son sleeping in the other room just down the hall making me nod my head.
“I know Koko, and to be honest it really doesn’t surprise me. You are after all your father’s son.” I added.
“Yeah…well I’m both of my father’s son…dad.” He emphasized including me in the comment. “I mean it you know. Of course I miss daddy an awful lot, but I couldn’t have asked for a better father than you. Daddy somehow knew this too, so don’t ever forget it.” He sighed while I ran my hand across his powerful chest noticing the small medallion I had given to him all those years ago.
“You still wear it after all these years.” I smiled my eyes watering up.
“Of course I do.” Koko chuckled. “You know we were all just talking about that before I came home. I talked to all the guys…you know…Arty, Tim, and Justin. They all still wear theirs too. I suppose it’s kind of strange that after all these years we all still wear our medallions, but I guess it really shouldn’t surprise you dad. After all you helped raise us.” He smiled affectionately as he cuddled up with me a bit longer before sighing.
“Anyway, I just wanted to snuggle up with you for a bit. Do you think it’s alright if I poke my head into Chico’s room?” He asked me as I nodded.
“Yeah sure…I suspect he’s probably waiting for you.” I chuckled knowing full well the two boys always cuddled together for a bit when Koko came home.
Smiling at me, my little man crawled out of bed looking sexy as ever pausing for a moment to retrieve the small box before he slipped out of my room. I waited for a few moments and crawled out of bed wanting to eavesdrop a little on my two boys. I suppose it was wrong to be so nosey, and I hadn’t done it in such a long time, but I was just too curious as I listened in on what the boys had to say.
“Holy crap Chico…what the hell happened to you?” I heard Koko gasp as he slid into bed next to his little brother.
“What do you mean?” Chico asked a bit worried.
“Just that you’ve sort of grown a bit since the last time I’ve seen you.” Koko giggled teasingly.
“You really think so.”
“Hell yeah…I mean your stiffie is almost as big as mine now, and you just turned twelve. Not bad for a kid your age.”
Chico giggled and I knew he was probably blushing as well. “Too bad I don’t have my skin though like you do. Sometimes I wonder what it would be like…you know to play around with and all.” Both boys chuckled.
“Well I suppose so, but dad and I talked about that before you were born. I’m not sure what dad would have decided because he did think about leaving you intact, but when you were born you had a really long foreskin. I suppose he felt it was better to have you circumcised because of the whole cleaning issue.” Koko tried to explain knowing full well it had been explained before.
“Well I’ve done some research and many experts believe it isn’t necessary.” Chico countered.
“Sure…your dad read up on it too, and to be truthful for the most part you are right that there really aren’t any benefits to being circumcised; however, sometimes it is necessary despite what those who oppose circumcision say. In your case your dad figured with such a long tightly closed foreskin there might be more risks of infection despite how well you might clean yourself. Believe me Chico you don’t want to get an infection down there.” Koko chuckled.
“I suppose…still…,” Chico paused.
“Well to be honest I love how you look circumcised. I think you look better that way. I’ve tried to imagine you with foreskin, and I think you look better without skin. Besides, dad is circumcised so I think it sort of fits. I can’t explain it Chico, but I’m glad you are circumcised.”
“I dunno…maybe if I had pubes. I wish they would start growing in already.”
“Why are you in such a hurry to grow up? Don’t rush things so much.” I heard Koko reply forcing me to stifle a giggle because I recalled telling him the very same thing right around the same age as Chico was now.
“You sound just like dad Koko.” Chico whined.
“Well maybe because dad always told me the same thing.” Koko chuckled.
“Yeah, but I don’t even squirt yet.” Chico complained while Koko barked loudly at his little brother’s comment the laughter dancing through the doorway.
“Hey…that’s not funny you know. A lot of the other kids in school are always bragging about how they are squirting these huge globs all the time.”
“Yeah…well they are full of shit. Probably half the kids in your grade probably don’t squirt yet, and if they are maybe a drop or two. Geeze Chico I know dad’s talked to you about this stuff, so why are you listening to all this crap these kids are bragging about. Dad’s always been straight with us about this kind of stuff. Believe me it will happen here soon enough. Besides you don’t have anything to complain about. You have a lot more going on between your legs than I did at your age.” I heard Koko comment followed by a yelp of surprise from Chico making me smile knowing full well the older boy had groped his little brother.
“Shit…that kind of felt good.” Chico panted recovering from the shocking stimulation. “I suppose you wouldn’t be willing to…um…you know?” Chico pleaded.
“Hell no…I’d never do that to you.” Koko stated emphatically before continuing a bit softer. “Shit Chico…you are like my little brother.” Koko whispered softly followed by the sound of him kissing his little brother on the cheek.
“Well strictly speaking you really aren’t like my real brother…you know…by blood. So technically it wouldn’t be wrong.” Chico responded.
“Yeah well ‘technically’ you are right.” Koko replied emphasizing the word technically.
“But I still think of you as my real life brother. I’m sure it might feel real good for you Chico, but I’m also sure we would both feel guilty about it later. Then there is also the fact I’m an adult now with you being a minor. So I don’t think it would be such a good idea with it ‘technically’ being illegal.” Koko countered emphasizing the word technical and throwing in illegal as he continued.
“If nothing else I could get into a lot of trouble for doing something like that to you…so the answer is still no. I love you too much to take the chance of hurting you. I know you feel it’s alright for me to do that with you now, but you could resent me for it later.”
“Alright already…I suppose you’re right. Geeze, I’ve always hated arguing with you. I never win.” Chico retorted as the two of them seemed to snuggle up some more getting comfortable.
“Here…I’ve got something for you.” Koko added after a moment of silence.
“Really…what is it?”
“Something I hope you will find special just like I did at about the same age as you.” Koko told Chico as I heard my little boy opening up the small box.
“Wow…it’s like the medallion you have around your neck. The one you’re always telling me about. I love that story because to me I think it was at that moment when you and dad really connected in a father and son kind of way. Well at least that’s what I think.” Chico chuckled.
“Yeah I know you’ve always liked mine so I figured you were old enough now for your own. It’s got the image of Saint Sebastian on front just like mine and all your so called uncles.” Koko chuckled referring to Arty, Tim, and Justin.
“On the opposite side of your medallion though, there is the American football theme where a guy in full gear is running with the ball since you love football so much.” Koko chuckled.
“Here let me help you put it around your neck. I know it will protect you just like mine did with me for all these years.
“Thank you so much Koko. You’re the best big brother ever. I’ll always treasure it.” He whispered softly as they both fell silent while I went back to my room.
Koko never ceased to amaze me with how he always seemed to know what to do or say. I had been thinking about giving Chico a medallion too, but somehow it seemed right for it to come from Koko. The older boy had been such an integral part of his little brother’s life, and this is just another simple way which would keep them connected in a deeper way.
About thirty minutes later I was leaning back in bed going through my photo album I had put together over the years when I heard Koko slipping back upstairs into his room where I knew his fiancée was waiting. A few moments later I heard my door opening as a small figure approached. I had to admit my son was a very beautiful and exquisite child. Of course I’m his father so was expected to say this sort of thing, but to be honest he really was a very handsome boy. Having just turned twelve last month he was pretty average in height and weight for his age being a very fit boy at four feet eleven inches tall and weighing in at around ninety pounds. He had those long lanky kinds of legs that looked so sexy on him also drawing your attention upwards towards his crotch.
There was a lot of his mother’s fine porcelain like features that had been tanned to a smooth buttery tone making him look even more exquisite. His oval shaped face was perfectly balanced with beautiful blue eyes that sparkled animatedly, cute small nose that seemed to always be twitching in a cute way, and full perky lips with a ready smile at all times that finished off with a rounded chin. His wavy long blonde hair with russet accents hung down to his shoulders covering his ears. His hair framed his face complimenting his nice cheek bone structure that became prominent when he smiled.
As he walked towards me his chestnut sized testicles swayed between his legs lazily in a smooth slightly sagging boy satchel. His three inch soft penis with a nice cherry sized bullet shaped knob lolled around hypnotically as his body seemed to glide towards me in an easy gate. He had a powerful tight chest with a slim waist that revealed the beginnings of abdominal muscles.
There was an easy sort of manner about him as he settled on the bed next to me. “Whatcha doin?” He asked leaning up against me looking down at the photo album I had been going through.
“Oh nothing much Chico…just going down memory lane I suppose.” I stated closing the album before draping my arm over his shoulder pulling him towards me so I could kiss his forehead.
“Oh cool…can I see?” He asked making me smile because he’s never really been interested in looking at old pictures before.
“Sure.” I chuckled opening up the first page as we settled next to one another getting comfortable as he leaned his head on my chest.
“Who are those guys?” He asked looking at an old picture I had managed to get from my mom. “That kid sort of looks like Koko if he were younger.
“Hmmm, yeah almost.” I chuckled shaking my head knowing full well their similarities. “That’s Koko’s dad when he was about twelve years old. The boy next to him was me.” I stated as he looked over the pictures glancing towards me and then back down at the picture.
“Yeah I see the resemblance now. You were a looker back then dad.” Chico chuckled teasingly. “So was Koko’s dad. I almost had forgotten his dad and you were real close friends when you were kids.” He commented as I continued to flip through the album.
“Whoa…is that Koko when he was about twelve? That must have been around the time I was born then. Wait a minute.” He stated flipping back to the first page with Koko’s father as he scrunched up his eyebrows. “Oh…I guess that must be Koko’s dad again.” He corrected.
“Nope…it’s Koko. See…it was taken out here by our pool.”
“No way…if anything he’d pass off as an identical twin…that’s like way too weird. I mean he looked just like his father.”
“Believe me he was his father’s son in more ways than you could believe Chico.” I chuckled as I turned the page making my son gasp.
“Whoa…he’s like totally naked in this picture. Man he really was cute. I mean kind of small for being twelve. I mean…you know…his height and all; although, let’s face it he was pretty puny down there too.” Chico chuckled shaking his head. “Still, it somehow looks right on him…weird.” My son admitted as he began to chub up making me shake my head as I once more turned the page.
“That’s got to be Uncle Arty with Koko. Compared to Koko Uncle Arty looks pretty big down there.” Chico chuckled as I turned the page where he could see Arty and Koko all boned up.
“Holy crap you’ve even got pictures of them all hard.” Chico laughed, but scrutinized the pictures closely enjoying what he was seeing if his full blown nearly four and a half inch erection was any indication as I glanced down at him noticing him starting to rub himself excitedly.
“Is that Uncle Tim and Uncle Justin?” Chico asked pointing at one of the other pictures.
“Yup.”
“They sure made a cute couple even back then.” He stated as he now took control of the photo album flipping to the next page where his eyes just about popped out of his skull when he saw Tim and Justin with erections.
“Holy crap.” He stated flipping to the previous page before flipping back. “How the hell does something so small get so big?” He coughed choking a bit in shock as he looked at me while I busted up at his all too familiar comment regarding Justin’s boner.
“Is this for real or did you sort of…you know…photo-shop it or something?” He asked incredulously making me bark with laughter.
“Geeze, you’ve really never seen Justin boned up before?” I asked a bit shocked trying to think back on it for myself. “I mean he tends to be hard a lot; especially, when he’s around Tim.” I chuckled teasingly.
“Well if you are talking about that big bulge in his pants all the time…well then yeah, but I’ve never seen him hard when he’s been naked. Not even while skinny dipping with me in the pool.” He responded as we both sat there in silence trying to think.
To be honest I suppose he was right. I’ve never seen Justin get hard around Chico. Actually, now that I thought about it, to me it seemed as if Justin was always cautious around Chico. I mean of course they’ve been around each other naked and stuff, but he always seemed to be careful about being in control. Sometimes I’d notice him getting out of the pool wrapping a towel around himself, or covering up in other ways from time to time. It was like that when I used to take Koko to gymnastics. Often times Justin would be in a semi-hard state, but always seemed to never let it get any further before covering himself up.
“It’s kind of strange seeing Koko, Arty, Tim, and Justin all naked like that. I mean of course I’ve seen all of them naked plenty of times, but it’s kind of different when they were younger like that. They were kind of sexy hot…every single one of them; especially, all boned up.” He admitted to me shaking his head and chuckling.
“So you don’t mind me having those naked pictures of your brother and uncles when they were younger…even all boned up?” I asked him as he thought about it a moment.
“No…I guess not. I mean in a way it’s kind of weird, but then again it isn’t. Besides it isn’t as if we all don’t go skinny dipping and all. I guess it would only make sense that you had pictures of them all like that since they tend to go swimming naked more often than not.”
“Yeah…that’s true. Even you seem to skinny dip more often than not.” I hinted as he nodded his head before his eyes bugged out.
“Oh crap…no way dad…you mean you’ve got some of me like that too? I mean even boned up and all?” He asked a bit concerned now.
“Geeze Chico it isn’t as if you haven’t seen me walking around plenty of times with a camera. What do you think was happening when I took pictures of you goofing around at the pool?” I chuckled as he stared at me for a second before giggling as well.
“Yeah…I suppose your right.” He chuckled pulling on his little stiffie. “To be honest I never really thought about it because it’s like you’ve been taking pictures and videos of me all my life. It sort of didn’t click I guess.” He added chuckling as he shook his head once more pulling on his stiff Willie before realizing what he was doing as we both roared with laughter knowing this was another thing which simply occurred naturally.
“So…you don’t mind then?” I asked him as he seemed to think about it glancing at the photo album before shrugging his shoulders.
“Well at first it sort of freaked me out, but now that I think about it having seen Koko, Uncle Arty, Uncle Tim, and Uncle Justin all naked and boned up to boot…the answer is no. In a way I think it’s kind of cool. Besides one day if I have kids of my own I want them to know I was sexy hot too.” He teased making me chuckle before he scrunched up his eyebrows as if he was wondering about something else.
“Um dad…so what did Koko’s dad look like when he was that age? I mean I didn’t see any naked pictures of him. I guess pop-pop and nana never took those kinds of pictures, or Koko’s dad’s folks either. I bet he was sexy though like his son was and you.”
I laughed and shook my head. “Geeze Chico you’re getting to be a real horn dog.” I teased giving his boned up boy baubles a bit of a squeeze as he squirmed around before we settled down again. “Well, when I say Koko is his father’s son I mean it in every way. Both Koko and his dad were exactly the same between their legs, except for his dad was circumcised. Size wise, both their penis and boy pouches were exactly the same though. Boned up and all.” I chuckled getting a smile out of Chico.
“That’s kind of weird that Koko’s dad was cut while he wasn’t. Why’s that?” He asked as I shrugged my shoulders closing the album book and setting it on the counter next to another leather bound book while he looked on his eyes staying focused for a few seconds on the album and leather bound book.
“Well in some ways there’s just so much to these things Chico. I mean there really isn’t a straight forward answer to some of these things.” I stated as I began to tickle and kiss him all over.
He responded laughing uncontrollably writhing around on the bed as I hit all his ticklish spots before settling down as I slowly began to kiss him all over from the top of his head to the bottom of his soft feet. It’s been a while since I’ve done this, but he didn’t mind even tittering like a little girl when my lips brushed up against the tip of his knob and soft fleshy pouch before moving on. I rolled him over and did the same thing all along his backside while also caressing him tenderly with my hands. He melted like putty in my hands, and when he rolled back over exposing his front side to me his penis had reddened as it pulsed wildly in anticipation.
Chuckling I cuddled up to Chico lightly taking his four inch erection in my finger and thumb taking a closer look at it. His hard tube felt very warm in my fingers as it twitched in protest. Releasing his hard hose I began to run my hand along his bare pubic mound noticing the blue like webbing spreading upwards along his hips and stomach. His warm buttery toned torso didn’t have any tan lines as he seemed to follow along the same footsteps as his older brother and ‘uncles,’ in regard to loving going skinny dipping in the pool.
“You are so beautiful Chico.” I whispered softly to him as we cuddled together.
“Dad?”
“Yeah Chico.” I chuckled recognizing the whole question and answer scenario.
“Some kids in school have been saying awful things about…um…you know…people who are gay and stuff. Do you think it’s wrong for Tim and Justin to be together…you know as a couple? I mean…two guys in love with each other. Even Koko and Arty did sexual things together when they were younger. Heck for that matter when they were older too.” Chico laughed nervously looking up at me.
Why are there always people out there who judge others in this manner I sighed thinking to myself as I responded to my son honestly. “No Chico I don’t think there is anything wrong with it. To be honest there are a lot of boys who have friends that sort of help one another out at times…in a sexual kind of way. It doesn’t make them gay or anything, and it doesn’t make it wrong either. Often kids will begin to make these nasty remarks about others because they pick those things up from other adults. You should ignore those types of comments, and never judge anyone who is a bit different from you.” I tried to explain as he nodded his head.
“So you’ve always known about Uncle Tim and Uncle Justin…you know…them doing stuff together? Also about Koko and Arty?” He asked me shyly while I nodded my head.
“Yes…of course I did. You know I did. What’s gotten into you?” I asked a bit puzzled.
“So you weren’t mad about them doing sex kinds of stuff together. I mean Koko told me he’s even done stuff with other boys too when he was younger, not just with uncle Arty. Even when him and Arty were together. Sometimes they even did sex stuff together, the two of them at the same time, with other boys. Koko seemed to like that the most.” He smiled at me before blushing as if divulging a secret by mistake.
“No I was never mad at him or the other boys for doing sexual things, but I did talk to him about it and cautioning him to be careful regarding certain things just like I’ve been doing with you. So what’s this really about Chico…I mean have you found someone…you know?” I asked curiously getting the feeling there was more to this than he was telling me as I continued trying to urge him to open up more.
“I mean it wouldn’t upset me or anything, but if you’ve begun to experiment with other boys or even girls then I think we should talk about it in an open and honest kind of way.” I suggested as I smiled reassuringly giving him a comforting squeeze.
“No!” He exclaimed defensively. “I mean…not exactly dad. I…um…well I think I sort of like someone…you know…like Koko with Arty. I…um…well…when he was over the other day in the pool, we sort of touched each other…you know…down there. I really liked it and he said he liked it too, but we sort of got shy about it so stopped. But at night I can’t stop thinking about him and I’m always hard. Even when I jack…um…shit…,” he blushed while I chuckled shaking my head.
“Nothing to be ashamed about Chico. So I take it you are jacking off thinking about this boy?” I smiled as he blushed turning his head away from me, but nodding his head. “I see…well I’d say that is perfectly natural. So who is he? I mean I’m trying to think which boy it could be that’s been over recently. You have a lot of friends you know.” I chuckled as he shrugged his shoulders.
“Um…well you know Koko’s sister, her son.” He stated as I scrunched up my eyebrows.
“Chico I’m not sure that’s such a good idea?”
“Why not?” My son got defensive as he furled his eyebrows a bit confused since I’ve been saying it is alright to have these feelings.
“Well geeze Chico, the kid’s got to be what four or five years old.” I answered.
“What?” My blond haired boy snapped when something seemed to click into place for him. “No, not that sister…his half sister. Her son. I mean I know he’s still younger than me, but not all that much.” He responded hopefully as it finally dawned on me who he was referring to.
It was Miguel’s daughter from his first marriage so Arty’s half sister. When she had problems with her real mom she came over that first summer when Koko came into my life. Her stepmother had accepted her into their family, and instead of returning home after summer vacation she had stayed. Her real mother didn’t object seeing how well she was doing. At the time she had been sixteen. Not long afterwards she had fallen in love ending up getting pregnant. She had gotten married and had the baby, William, when she was eighteen. She had confided in me that she named the baby after me because of the kindness I showed her at Koko’s birthday party. She had been worried about going back home wanting desperately to stay. She had been feeling bad, but I had noticed so was kind enough to talk with her giving the advice she so desperately needed at the time. She was certain it ended up saving her life. So she had named the baby after me and had asked me to be the godfather which of course I had accepted.
As for the marriage, it could have been a disaster, but Elena had seen how in love the two were so had supported the marriage. Currently, the happily married couple is still together making a good life for themselves, living close by in the neighborhood, keeping close ties to Elena and the rest of the family. So in essence they had become an extended part of our family too.
I knew who Chico was talking about. William was ten almost eleven years old. In many ways he looked and behaved a lot like Arty had at that age. As a matter of fact he was around here a lot helping Arty maintain our garden. Arty had taken over his father’s business building it up to a thriving company. The more I thought about it the more I approved of Chico’s feelings towards the younger boy. I knew they were a good match together.
“Chico you really like William?” I asked him as he nodded his head. “How does William feel about you? I asked him as he blushed.
“He…um…he said he loved me and gave me a kiss on the cheek.” He admitted as I smiled at him approvingly.
“Well I tell you what. Invite him over tomorrow so you can find out if the two of you really want to spend more time together. If he doesn’t mind spending time with you or for that matter…other things…well then go for it. If you guys want he can even spend the night. I’m sure his parents wouldn’t mind.” I stated getting a whoop out of Chico along with a big hug as silence settled around us while my mind traveled to William.
The younger boy was really cute, and in many ways looked a lot like his uncle Arty had when he was that age. He had the same facial features and body build that his uncle had at that age. Currently he was a bit on the small side between his legs, but Arty had been the same way at that age until he suddenly matured right around twelve years old. I had a feeling William would be the same way making me smile realizing my little Chico would more than likely be there when the boy transformed and blossomed. To me those were the most exciting times and I was happy for Chico in this regard.
“Dad?” I heard Chico ask once more getting a chuckle from me while he smiled cheekily.
“Yeeees,” I laughed dragging out the word facetiously as I followed his gaze towards my nightstand. “Oh…you want to look some more at the photo album.”
“No…I mean yes…um…actually I was wondering what that other leather book is. I mean I’ve seen it sitting there now like forever, but never really thought about it.” He added.
“Oh,” I stated reaching over grabbing it. “This…hmmm, I suppose you could say it is a story…well actually our story.” I told him thumbing through the pages.
“Really…wow. I mean if it is our story is it kind of dull? I mean it doesn’t sound like it would have a lot of action and stuff in it. Nothing really exciting I suppose?” He asked me as I raised my eyebrows.
“Hmmm, well I’d have to say there is plenty of action in it; although, maybe not the kind of ‘action’ you are thinking.” I teased conspiratorially as I made quotation marks with my fingers when I used the word ‘action.’
“Yet, in a way it does answer some of your questions you’ve been asking about. You know things like why Koko’s father is circumcised while he isn’t. Even things like where you got your name from. I suppose you could also say there is a bit of drama in it.” I shrugged my shoulders as I closed the book shut leaning towards the end table to put it back.
“Anyway, I’m sure you wouldn’t be interested in those things though.” I sighed setting it gingerly back in place.
“Wait!” Chico yelped before clearing his throat trying to sound more casual about it.
“I mean…um…you know…maybe you could…uh…read a little of it to me. I mean…if you want. Besides, we can always stop if I think it’s boring…right?” He asked while I smiled cheekily at him.
“Sure buddy.” I stated picking up the book and opening it up leafing through the pages.
“Chapter One, My life, The past and present, boys and masturbation.” I stopped pausing for a moment with Chico looking up at me scrunching his eyebrows as he pulled on his once more inflated tube just from me reading the title.
“What’s wrong?” He protested.
“Oh…I skipped ahead by mistake forgetting to read the prologue.” I smiled mischievously as I flipped to the first page. “Maybe I should just put the book away so we can get some sleep. I’m sure you wouldn’t be interested anyway. After all there’s no big blood and guts action type of scenes in it. Just typical boring stuff in one’s life.” I sighed closing the book knowing the title about boys masturbating and stuff had caught his attention.
“No dad!!!” He yelped again before once more trying to compose himself trying to sound more casual, but not succeeding as he know began to beg instead.
“Pleeeeease read it to me. I mean…um…I guess it would be kind of cool to learn our family history as a story.” He continued to plead while also trying to be dignified getting a chuckle out of me as I opened up the book.
“Oh alright…I suppose it won’t hurt to read a little bit of it before going to sleep. If nothing else it may simply put you to sleep. After all there aren’t a lot of the so called ‘typical’ types of action, only the kind involving sex and stuff. I know you wouldn’t be interested in that one single bit.” I tried to stifle a giggle as I thumbed through the pages.
“Ah…here we are.” I stated pausing for a moment allowing Chico to wriggle around a moment getting more comfortable as he snuggled up to me before I began reading the first passage.
“It is strange how life kind of catches up to you coming full circle, but it seems like this is exactly what has happened to me. Some people run from their past, others face it head on, while with others it just sort of slips by them, but in the end life has a way of bringing the past and the present back together.”
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A PERSONAL NOTE TO THE READERS FROM THE AUTHOR
Well this ends our characters’ saga, and I hope you all enjoyed it. If you are a regular reader of mine or a new one I’d love to hear from you and your thoughts. As a writer it is always nice to hear from readers. I do respond back to everyone so please do write and let me know your thoughts not only of this story or any of my other ones, but also about the new site where I’ve laid my hat. The important thing is to hear from people because this is what tends to keep a writer motivated to continue writing. I’ve got another one coming out right on the heels of this one. Writing is a difficult process and journey for us who attempt such a thing; especially, if we try to make the content have an actual plot, so it is important for us to know that there are readers out there who appreciate the effort. Drop me a line and other authors whose stories you are enjoying on this site, and let them know you are out there enjoying the fruits of their labor. Again, I do respond to one and all, so if you’ve written before and have been frustrated because you haven’t heard back have no fear with me because I do, and I mean I do, respond to all of my readers who email me.
I didn’t intend to write any additional stories after my first one ever, “Stormy Weather,” but it was the overwhelming response of readers that got me to write the second one, “Sweet Cheeks,” and from there was born several stories. I have more I’m interested in writing, but it is getting to the point now where it has become extremely time consuming. If it is worth my time to write I will do so; otherwise, I might have to ratchet down the amount of time I spend on writing stories. The bottom line is that I simply get bogged down sometimes with work and other things that I have to sort of try to prioritize my time. Currently I spend four or five hours a day on writing, which is a lot of time for someone working full time and trying to have a personal life. This isn’t anything professional for me and simply a hobby, but a hobby that has become very time consuming. If I ratchet down the amount of time I spend on writing stories it will mean readers will have to wait a period of time in-between stories. This could mean two or maybe three months in-between stories sometimes because I do a lot of research into each and every one of my projects.
Cheers,
Hunter
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End of Chapter Eighteen
THUS ENDS OUR STORY AND I HOPE BRINGS US ALL SOME CLOSURE.
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I watched as Koko snuggled up under the covers cuddling up next to Justin who slowly opened up his eyes looking over at the younger boy curiously. “It’s alright daddy said we could snuggle up together.” The smaller boy sighed draping his arm and leg over his friend allowing his head to settle on Justin’s chest.
“Your dad told you…about…the Westerly’s?”
“Yeah…are you happy about it Justin?”
“Yes Koko…to be honest I really am happy. I’m really lucky you know. I mean the coach has always been decent to me so I know he will take care of me and love me just like your dad does with you. We will get to see each other all the time like real friends. Then there’s Tim. The two of us can be together. I talked to Mr. Westerly and his wife privately, and told them about me and Tim. I only thought it fair. Neither one of them even batted an eye simply saying there will be ground rules concerning certain things in this regard. Tim told me he told his mom about us too. He said she took it really well all things considered.”
“Wow, that’s great Justin. So are you worried?”
“No, not really, just happy is all. I also get to go to Yellowstone with Tim and his mom for a couple of weeks. I’m sure his mom and the Westerly’s will be talking to us about certain…um…you know…rules.” He chuckled. “I’m sure it won’t be all that bad though. Probably similar to what your dad discussed with me and Tim about being cautious. Tim already told me his mom said she doesn’t mind us doing stuff together so long as it is in a safe environment, and we are careful not to push things too far too fast.” The older boy chuckled shaking his head.
“I’m happy for you guys.” Koko yawned snuggling up closely to his best friend’s naked body. “Mmmmm, you smell good.
“You too Koko…and thanks. We better get some sleep.” The older boy whispered as I slowly made my way into my room.
Crawling into my own bed I snuggled up under the covers. It’s been one hell of a summer this year. One in which my past finally came catching up to me. My childhood though had been a happy one so when it came knocking on my door I jumped at the opportunity to grab on to it holding it tightly not letting it go. As I slowly drifted to sleep I knew without a doubt I had been blessed with my past in the form of Koko entering my life. In return it provided me with the opportunity to pass on these blessings to not only Koko, but three other beautiful boys. Soon there would be another one to share these blessings with; whether, it is a boy or girl only the future would tell. Whatever the outcome of this miracle baby, it would be showered with all the love our little extended family could offer.
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The years had been kind to my little blended family as I lay in bed smiling happily in the knowledge that Koko was once more sleeping under my roof, even if it was only for a couple of weeks. He grew up so quickly, and before I knew it he had matured as he entered junior high school, followed by high school, and then finally leaving for college. Throughout the years he had been a pleasure and joy to have around, not to mention always an enigma. Like his father he had continued to enjoy his companionship with the boy of his choice, Arty, as their love blossomed for several years. Then slowly I could see Arty changing as girls began to interest him. Both Arty and Koko continued to remain lovers, but the Hispanic boy began to also enjoy female companionship as well.
My sweet little boy had taken it all in stride enjoying his time with his lover while not begrudging the boy other pleasures. As Koko got older he never did become interested in female counterparts always choosing male companionship. It is why I was caught completely off guard when he showed up in the arms of a very beautiful young girl, well actually I suppose I should say woman. It’s been close to eleven years now since that fateful summer so he had grown up into a fine looking young twenty two year old man completely head over heals in love letting me know marriage was on the way.
He was still so young for marriage, but after all he truly was his father’s son as I watched a shadowy figure entering my room. It was Koko walking towards me in the middle of the night, and as always completely naked with his small man like four and a half inch erection leading the way. He had matured between his legs, but still remained on the small side of things. Even his little satchel only held in place cherry sized testicles, but did hang down a bit more these days as they silently slapped against his thighs as the boy approached. He had grown a patch of tight brown pubes, but those hadn’t started coming in until a little closer to his fourteenth birthday.
He had made me very proud over the years even making it to the Olympics earning a Silver Medal in the all around individual category and Gold for the team category. He had returned home an Olympic Champion. Along the way he continued with his studies in school, and would be graduating this year making it another proud moment for me.
Pausing for a moment Koko set down a small box on my nightstand before slipping beneath the covers snuggling up next to my body while I automatically began to gently run my hands up and down his strong silky smooth body. I could feel his hard sleek nail pressing up against my side just like it always had in the past making me chuckle.
“What?” Koko giggled knowing very well what I was laughing about. “Geeze dad, you know I can’t help it.” He sighed laying his head on my chest.
“I know Koko, it’s just to me you will always be that eleven year old boy who had entered my life all those years ago.” I sighed, breathing in his familiar scent. “You know how much I love you…don’t you?” I asked for like the millionth time making him chuckle this time.
“Yeah I know dad, and I love you too.”
“Then why are you down here teasing me instead of banging your woman? Won’t she get jealous?” I teased as he chuckled shaking his head.
“Geeze for real dad don’t be so crass. Besides, she knows all about us and how I used to cuddle up with you. Not to mention my…um…other interests when I was younger.” He stated making me bark with laughter for a second.
“Yeah…those so called ‘other interests’ were only like what…yesterday?” I chuckled knowing it had been just as recently as a year ago that he had been involved with another guy.
“I know dad…it’s kind of weird huh. I mean even though I knew all about daddy and stuff regarding how he liked boys when he was still in high school I never understood how his feelings could all of a sudden change to liking girls. It’s just so strange because that is exactly what happened. It’s almost as if I know she is the right one for me. My soul mate and it is wonderful dad. I don’t regret any of my time with Arty, Tim, and some of the others, but with Jasmine it is like we were meant to be.”
“I’m so happy for you if this is what you are going to want.” I told him as he nodded his head.
“Yeah, I’ve already received some very lucrative job offers at many universities to be part of the gymnastics program. I’ll be able to head my own department so I’m going to have a pretty stable life to start out my marriage with. We are also already thinking about starting a family fairly soon. To be honest dad I’m really looking forward to having a kid of my own. When little Chico was born I knew immediately I wanted kids of my own. I love him to death you know.” He whispered softly regarding my son sleeping in the other room just down the hall making me nod my head.
“I know Koko, and to be honest it really doesn’t surprise me. You are after all your father’s son.” I added.
“Yeah…well I’m both of my father’s son…dad.” He emphasized including me in the comment. “I mean it you know. Of course I miss daddy an awful lot, but I couldn’t have asked for a better father than you. Daddy somehow knew this too, so don’t ever forget it.” He sighed while I ran my hand across his powerful chest noticing the small medallion I had given to him all those years ago.
“You still wear it after all these years.” I smiled my eyes watering up.
“Of course I do.” Koko chuckled. “You know we were all just talking about that before I came home. I talked to all the guys…you know…Arty, Tim, and Justin. They all still wear theirs too. I suppose it’s kind of strange that after all these years we all still wear our medallions, but I guess it really shouldn’t surprise you dad. After all you helped raise us.” He smiled affectionately as he cuddled up with me a bit longer before sighing.
“Anyway, I just wanted to snuggle up with you for a bit. Do you think it’s alright if I poke my head into Chico’s room?” He asked me as I nodded.
“Yeah sure…I suspect he’s probably waiting for you.” I chuckled knowing full well the two boys always cuddled together for a bit when Koko came home.
Smiling at me, my little man crawled out of bed looking sexy as ever pausing for a moment to retrieve the small box before he slipped out of my room. I waited for a few moments and crawled out of bed wanting to eavesdrop a little on my two boys. I suppose it was wrong to be so nosey, and I hadn’t done it in such a long time, but I was just too curious as I listened in on what the boys had to say.
“Holy crap Chico…what the hell happened to you?” I heard Koko gasp as he slid into bed next to his little brother.
“What do you mean?” Chico asked a bit worried.
“Just that you’ve sort of grown a bit since the last time I’ve seen you.” Koko giggled teasingly.
“You really think so.”
“Hell yeah…I mean your stiffie is almost as big as mine now, and you just turned twelve. Not bad for a kid your age.”
Chico giggled and I knew he was probably blushing as well. “Too bad I don’t have my skin though like you do. Sometimes I wonder what it would be like…you know to play around with and all.” Both boys chuckled.
“Well I suppose so, but dad and I talked about that before you were born. I’m not sure what dad would have decided because he did think about leaving you intact, but when you were born you had a really long foreskin. I suppose he felt it was better to have you circumcised because of the whole cleaning issue.” Koko tried to explain knowing full well it had been explained before.
“Well I’ve done some research and many experts believe it isn’t necessary.” Chico countered.
“Sure…your dad read up on it too, and to be truthful for the most part you are right that there really aren’t any benefits to being circumcised; however, sometimes it is necessary despite what those who oppose circumcision say. In your case your dad figured with such a long tightly closed foreskin there might be more risks of infection despite how well you might clean yourself. Believe me Chico you don’t want to get an infection down there.” Koko chuckled.
“I suppose…still…,” Chico paused.
“Well to be honest I love how you look circumcised. I think you look better that way. I’ve tried to imagine you with foreskin, and I think you look better without skin. Besides, dad is circumcised so I think it sort of fits. I can’t explain it Chico, but I’m glad you are circumcised.”
“I dunno…maybe if I had pubes. I wish they would start growing in already.”
“Why are you in such a hurry to grow up? Don’t rush things so much.” I heard Koko reply forcing me to stifle a giggle because I recalled telling him the very same thing right around the same age as Chico was now.
“You sound just like dad Koko.” Chico whined.
“Well maybe because dad always told me the same thing.” Koko chuckled.
“Yeah, but I don’t even squirt yet.” Chico complained while Koko barked loudly at his little brother’s comment the laughter dancing through the doorway.
“Hey…that’s not funny you know. A lot of the other kids in school are always bragging about how they are squirting these huge globs all the time.”
“Yeah…well they are full of shit. Probably half the kids in your grade probably don’t squirt yet, and if they are maybe a drop or two. Geeze Chico I know dad’s talked to you about this stuff, so why are you listening to all this crap these kids are bragging about. Dad’s always been straight with us about this kind of stuff. Believe me it will happen here soon enough. Besides you don’t have anything to complain about. You have a lot more going on between your legs than I did at your age.” I heard Koko comment followed by a yelp of surprise from Chico making me smile knowing full well the older boy had groped his little brother.
“Shit…that kind of felt good.” Chico panted recovering from the shocking stimulation. “I suppose you wouldn’t be willing to…um…you know?” Chico pleaded.
“Hell no…I’d never do that to you.” Koko stated emphatically before continuing a bit softer. “Shit Chico…you are like my little brother.” Koko whispered softly followed by the sound of him kissing his little brother on the cheek.
“Well strictly speaking you really aren’t like my real brother…you know…by blood. So technically it wouldn’t be wrong.” Chico responded.
“Yeah well ‘technically’ you are right.” Koko replied emphasizing the word technically.
“But I still think of you as my real life brother. I’m sure it might feel real good for you Chico, but I’m also sure we would both feel guilty about it later. Then there is also the fact I’m an adult now with you being a minor. So I don’t think it would be such a good idea with it ‘technically’ being illegal.” Koko countered emphasizing the word technical and throwing in illegal as he continued.
“If nothing else I could get into a lot of trouble for doing something like that to you…so the answer is still no. I love you too much to take the chance of hurting you. I know you feel it’s alright for me to do that with you now, but you could resent me for it later.”
“Alright already…I suppose you’re right. Geeze, I’ve always hated arguing with you. I never win.” Chico retorted as the two of them seemed to snuggle up some more getting comfortable.
“Here…I’ve got something for you.” Koko added after a moment of silence.
“Really…what is it?”
“Something I hope you will find special just like I did at about the same age as you.” Koko told Chico as I heard my little boy opening up the small box.
“Wow…it’s like the medallion you have around your neck. The one you’re always telling me about. I love that story because to me I think it was at that moment when you and dad really connected in a father and son kind of way. Well at least that’s what I think.” Chico chuckled.
“Yeah I know you’ve always liked mine so I figured you were old enough now for your own. It’s got the image of Saint Sebastian on front just like mine and all your so called uncles.” Koko chuckled referring to Arty, Tim, and Justin.
“On the opposite side of your medallion though, there is the American football theme where a guy in full gear is running with the ball since you love football so much.” Koko chuckled.
“Here let me help you put it around your neck. I know it will protect you just like mine did with me for all these years.
“Thank you so much Koko. You’re the best big brother ever. I’ll always treasure it.” He whispered softly as they both fell silent while I went back to my room.
Koko never ceased to amaze me with how he always seemed to know what to do or say. I had been thinking about giving Chico a medallion too, but somehow it seemed right for it to come from Koko. The older boy had been such an integral part of his little brother’s life, and this is just another simple way which would keep them connected in a deeper way.
About thirty minutes later I was leaning back in bed going through my photo album I had put together over the years when I heard Koko slipping back upstairs into his room where I knew his fiancée was waiting. A few moments later I heard my door opening as a small figure approached. I had to admit my son was a very beautiful and exquisite child. Of course I’m his father so was expected to say this sort of thing, but to be honest he really was a very handsome boy. Having just turned twelve last month he was pretty average in height and weight for his age being a very fit boy at four feet eleven inches tall and weighing in at around ninety pounds. He had those long lanky kinds of legs that looked so sexy on him also drawing your attention upwards towards his crotch.
There was a lot of his mother’s fine porcelain like features that had been tanned to a smooth buttery tone making him look even more exquisite. His oval shaped face was perfectly balanced with beautiful blue eyes that sparkled animatedly, cute small nose that seemed to always be twitching in a cute way, and full perky lips with a ready smile at all times that finished off with a rounded chin. His wavy long blonde hair with russet accents hung down to his shoulders covering his ears. His hair framed his face complimenting his nice cheek bone structure that became prominent when he smiled.
As he walked towards me his chestnut sized testicles swayed between his legs lazily in a smooth slightly sagging boy satchel. His three inch soft penis with a nice cherry sized bullet shaped knob lolled around hypnotically as his body seemed to glide towards me in an easy gate. He had a powerful tight chest with a slim waist that revealed the beginnings of abdominal muscles.
There was an easy sort of manner about him as he settled on the bed next to me. “Whatcha doin?” He asked leaning up against me looking down at the photo album I had been going through.
“Oh nothing much Chico…just going down memory lane I suppose.” I stated closing the album before draping my arm over his shoulder pulling him towards me so I could kiss his forehead.
“Oh cool…can I see?” He asked making me smile because he’s never really been interested in looking at old pictures before.
“Sure.” I chuckled opening up the first page as we settled next to one another getting comfortable as he leaned his head on my chest.
“Who are those guys?” He asked looking at an old picture I had managed to get from my mom. “That kid sort of looks like Koko if he were younger.
“Hmmm, yeah almost.” I chuckled shaking my head knowing full well their similarities. “That’s Koko’s dad when he was about twelve years old. The boy next to him was me.” I stated as he looked over the pictures glancing towards me and then back down at the picture.
“Yeah I see the resemblance now. You were a looker back then dad.” Chico chuckled teasingly. “So was Koko’s dad. I almost had forgotten his dad and you were real close friends when you were kids.” He commented as I continued to flip through the album.
“Whoa…is that Koko when he was about twelve? That must have been around the time I was born then. Wait a minute.” He stated flipping back to the first page with Koko’s father as he scrunched up his eyebrows. “Oh…I guess that must be Koko’s dad again.” He corrected.
“Nope…it’s Koko. See…it was taken out here by our pool.”
“No way…if anything he’d pass off as an identical twin…that’s like way too weird. I mean he looked just like his father.”
“Believe me he was his father’s son in more ways than you could believe Chico.” I chuckled as I turned the page making my son gasp.
“Whoa…he’s like totally naked in this picture. Man he really was cute. I mean kind of small for being twelve. I mean…you know…his height and all; although, let’s face it he was pretty puny down there too.” Chico chuckled shaking his head. “Still, it somehow looks right on him…weird.” My son admitted as he began to chub up making me shake my head as I once more turned the page.
“That’s got to be Uncle Arty with Koko. Compared to Koko Uncle Arty looks pretty big down there.” Chico chuckled as I turned the page where he could see Arty and Koko all boned up.
“Holy crap you’ve even got pictures of them all hard.” Chico laughed, but scrutinized the pictures closely enjoying what he was seeing if his full blown nearly four and a half inch erection was any indication as I glanced down at him noticing him starting to rub himself excitedly.
“Is that Uncle Tim and Uncle Justin?” Chico asked pointing at one of the other pictures.
“Yup.”
“They sure made a cute couple even back then.” He stated as he now took control of the photo album flipping to the next page where his eyes just about popped out of his skull when he saw Tim and Justin with erections.
“Holy crap.” He stated flipping to the previous page before flipping back. “How the hell does something so small get so big?” He coughed choking a bit in shock as he looked at me while I busted up at his all too familiar comment regarding Justin’s boner.
“Is this for real or did you sort of…you know…photo-shop it or something?” He asked incredulously making me bark with laughter.
“Geeze, you’ve really never seen Justin boned up before?” I asked a bit shocked trying to think back on it for myself. “I mean he tends to be hard a lot; especially, when he’s around Tim.” I chuckled teasingly.
“Well if you are talking about that big bulge in his pants all the time…well then yeah, but I’ve never seen him hard when he’s been naked. Not even while skinny dipping with me in the pool.” He responded as we both sat there in silence trying to think.
To be honest I suppose he was right. I’ve never seen Justin get hard around Chico. Actually, now that I thought about it, to me it seemed as if Justin was always cautious around Chico. I mean of course they’ve been around each other naked and stuff, but he always seemed to be careful about being in control. Sometimes I’d notice him getting out of the pool wrapping a towel around himself, or covering up in other ways from time to time. It was like that when I used to take Koko to gymnastics. Often times Justin would be in a semi-hard state, but always seemed to never let it get any further before covering himself up.
“It’s kind of strange seeing Koko, Arty, Tim, and Justin all naked like that. I mean of course I’ve seen all of them naked plenty of times, but it’s kind of different when they were younger like that. They were kind of sexy hot…every single one of them; especially, all boned up.” He admitted to me shaking his head and chuckling.
“So you don’t mind me having those naked pictures of your brother and uncles when they were younger…even all boned up?” I asked him as he thought about it a moment.
“No…I guess not. I mean in a way it’s kind of weird, but then again it isn’t. Besides it isn’t as if we all don’t go skinny dipping and all. I guess it would only make sense that you had pictures of them all like that since they tend to go swimming naked more often than not.”
“Yeah…that’s true. Even you seem to skinny dip more often than not.” I hinted as he nodded his head before his eyes bugged out.
“Oh crap…no way dad…you mean you’ve got some of me like that too? I mean even boned up and all?” He asked a bit concerned now.
“Geeze Chico it isn’t as if you haven’t seen me walking around plenty of times with a camera. What do you think was happening when I took pictures of you goofing around at the pool?” I chuckled as he stared at me for a second before giggling as well.
“Yeah…I suppose your right.” He chuckled pulling on his little stiffie. “To be honest I never really thought about it because it’s like you’ve been taking pictures and videos of me all my life. It sort of didn’t click I guess.” He added chuckling as he shook his head once more pulling on his stiff Willie before realizing what he was doing as we both roared with laughter knowing this was another thing which simply occurred naturally.
“So…you don’t mind then?” I asked him as he seemed to think about it glancing at the photo album before shrugging his shoulders.
“Well at first it sort of freaked me out, but now that I think about it having seen Koko, Uncle Arty, Uncle Tim, and Uncle Justin all naked and boned up to boot…the answer is no. In a way I think it’s kind of cool. Besides one day if I have kids of my own I want them to know I was sexy hot too.” He teased making me chuckle before he scrunched up his eyebrows as if he was wondering about something else.
“Um dad…so what did Koko’s dad look like when he was that age? I mean I didn’t see any naked pictures of him. I guess pop-pop and nana never took those kinds of pictures, or Koko’s dad’s folks either. I bet he was sexy though like his son was and you.”
I laughed and shook my head. “Geeze Chico you’re getting to be a real horn dog.” I teased giving his boned up boy baubles a bit of a squeeze as he squirmed around before we settled down again. “Well, when I say Koko is his father’s son I mean it in every way. Both Koko and his dad were exactly the same between their legs, except for his dad was circumcised. Size wise, both their penis and boy pouches were exactly the same though. Boned up and all.” I chuckled getting a smile out of Chico.
“That’s kind of weird that Koko’s dad was cut while he wasn’t. Why’s that?” He asked as I shrugged my shoulders closing the album book and setting it on the counter next to another leather bound book while he looked on his eyes staying focused for a few seconds on the album and leather bound book.
“Well in some ways there’s just so much to these things Chico. I mean there really isn’t a straight forward answer to some of these things.” I stated as I began to tickle and kiss him all over.
He responded laughing uncontrollably writhing around on the bed as I hit all his ticklish spots before settling down as I slowly began to kiss him all over from the top of his head to the bottom of his soft feet. It’s been a while since I’ve done this, but he didn’t mind even tittering like a little girl when my lips brushed up against the tip of his knob and soft fleshy pouch before moving on. I rolled him over and did the same thing all along his backside while also caressing him tenderly with my hands. He melted like putty in my hands, and when he rolled back over exposing his front side to me his penis had reddened as it pulsed wildly in anticipation.
Chuckling I cuddled up to Chico lightly taking his four inch erection in my finger and thumb taking a closer look at it. His hard tube felt very warm in my fingers as it twitched in protest. Releasing his hard hose I began to run my hand along his bare pubic mound noticing the blue like webbing spreading upwards along his hips and stomach. His warm buttery toned torso didn’t have any tan lines as he seemed to follow along the same footsteps as his older brother and ‘uncles,’ in regard to loving going skinny dipping in the pool.
“You are so beautiful Chico.” I whispered softly to him as we cuddled together.
“Dad?”
“Yeah Chico.” I chuckled recognizing the whole question and answer scenario.
“Some kids in school have been saying awful things about…um…you know…people who are gay and stuff. Do you think it’s wrong for Tim and Justin to be together…you know as a couple? I mean…two guys in love with each other. Even Koko and Arty did sexual things together when they were younger. Heck for that matter when they were older too.” Chico laughed nervously looking up at me.
Why are there always people out there who judge others in this manner I sighed thinking to myself as I responded to my son honestly. “No Chico I don’t think there is anything wrong with it. To be honest there are a lot of boys who have friends that sort of help one another out at times…in a sexual kind of way. It doesn’t make them gay or anything, and it doesn’t make it wrong either. Often kids will begin to make these nasty remarks about others because they pick those things up from other adults. You should ignore those types of comments, and never judge anyone who is a bit different from you.” I tried to explain as he nodded his head.
“So you’ve always known about Uncle Tim and Uncle Justin…you know…them doing stuff together? Also about Koko and Arty?” He asked me shyly while I nodded my head.
“Yes…of course I did. You know I did. What’s gotten into you?” I asked a bit puzzled.
“So you weren’t mad about them doing sex kinds of stuff together. I mean Koko told me he’s even done stuff with other boys too when he was younger, not just with uncle Arty. Even when him and Arty were together. Sometimes they even did sex stuff together, the two of them at the same time, with other boys. Koko seemed to like that the most.” He smiled at me before blushing as if divulging a secret by mistake.
“No I was never mad at him or the other boys for doing sexual things, but I did talk to him about it and cautioning him to be careful regarding certain things just like I’ve been doing with you. So what’s this really about Chico…I mean have you found someone…you know?” I asked curiously getting the feeling there was more to this than he was telling me as I continued trying to urge him to open up more.
“I mean it wouldn’t upset me or anything, but if you’ve begun to experiment with other boys or even girls then I think we should talk about it in an open and honest kind of way.” I suggested as I smiled reassuringly giving him a comforting squeeze.
“No!” He exclaimed defensively. “I mean…not exactly dad. I…um…well I think I sort of like someone…you know…like Koko with Arty. I…um…well…when he was over the other day in the pool, we sort of touched each other…you know…down there. I really liked it and he said he liked it too, but we sort of got shy about it so stopped. But at night I can’t stop thinking about him and I’m always hard. Even when I jack…um…shit…,” he blushed while I chuckled shaking my head.
“Nothing to be ashamed about Chico. So I take it you are jacking off thinking about this boy?” I smiled as he blushed turning his head away from me, but nodding his head. “I see…well I’d say that is perfectly natural. So who is he? I mean I’m trying to think which boy it could be that’s been over recently. You have a lot of friends you know.” I chuckled as he shrugged his shoulders.
“Um…well you know Koko’s sister, her son.” He stated as I scrunched up my eyebrows.
“Chico I’m not sure that’s such a good idea?”
“Why not?” My son got defensive as he furled his eyebrows a bit confused since I’ve been saying it is alright to have these feelings.
“Well geeze Chico, the kid’s got to be what four or five years old.” I answered.
“What?” My blond haired boy snapped when something seemed to click into place for him. “No, not that sister…his half sister. Her son. I mean I know he’s still younger than me, but not all that much.” He responded hopefully as it finally dawned on me who he was referring to.
It was Miguel’s daughter from his first marriage so Arty’s half sister. When she had problems with her real mom she came over that first summer when Koko came into my life. Her stepmother had accepted her into their family, and instead of returning home after summer vacation she had stayed. Her real mother didn’t object seeing how well she was doing. At the time she had been sixteen. Not long afterwards she had fallen in love ending up getting pregnant. She had gotten married and had the baby, William, when she was eighteen. She had confided in me that she named the baby after me because of the kindness I showed her at Koko’s birthday party. She had been worried about going back home wanting desperately to stay. She had been feeling bad, but I had noticed so was kind enough to talk with her giving the advice she so desperately needed at the time. She was certain it ended up saving her life. So she had named the baby after me and had asked me to be the godfather which of course I had accepted.
As for the marriage, it could have been a disaster, but Elena had seen how in love the two were so had supported the marriage. Currently, the happily married couple is still together making a good life for themselves, living close by in the neighborhood, keeping close ties to Elena and the rest of the family. So in essence they had become an extended part of our family too.
I knew who Chico was talking about. William was ten almost eleven years old. In many ways he looked and behaved a lot like Arty had at that age. As a matter of fact he was around here a lot helping Arty maintain our garden. Arty had taken over his father’s business building it up to a thriving company. The more I thought about it the more I approved of Chico’s feelings towards the younger boy. I knew they were a good match together.
“Chico you really like William?” I asked him as he nodded his head. “How does William feel about you? I asked him as he blushed.
“He…um…he said he loved me and gave me a kiss on the cheek.” He admitted as I smiled at him approvingly.
“Well I tell you what. Invite him over tomorrow so you can find out if the two of you really want to spend more time together. If he doesn’t mind spending time with you or for that matter…other things…well then go for it. If you guys want he can even spend the night. I’m sure his parents wouldn’t mind.” I stated getting a whoop out of Chico along with a big hug as silence settled around us while my mind traveled to William.
The younger boy was really cute, and in many ways looked a lot like his uncle Arty had when he was that age. He had the same facial features and body build that his uncle had at that age. Currently he was a bit on the small side between his legs, but Arty had been the same way at that age until he suddenly matured right around twelve years old. I had a feeling William would be the same way making me smile realizing my little Chico would more than likely be there when the boy transformed and blossomed. To me those were the most exciting times and I was happy for Chico in this regard.
“Dad?” I heard Chico ask once more getting a chuckle from me while he smiled cheekily.
“Yeeees,” I laughed dragging out the word facetiously as I followed his gaze towards my nightstand. “Oh…you want to look some more at the photo album.”
“No…I mean yes…um…actually I was wondering what that other leather book is. I mean I’ve seen it sitting there now like forever, but never really thought about it.” He added.
“Oh,” I stated reaching over grabbing it. “This…hmmm, I suppose you could say it is a story…well actually our story.” I told him thumbing through the pages.
“Really…wow. I mean if it is our story is it kind of dull? I mean it doesn’t sound like it would have a lot of action and stuff in it. Nothing really exciting I suppose?” He asked me as I raised my eyebrows.
“Hmmm, well I’d have to say there is plenty of action in it; although, maybe not the kind of ‘action’ you are thinking.” I teased conspiratorially as I made quotation marks with my fingers when I used the word ‘action.’
“Yet, in a way it does answer some of your questions you’ve been asking about. You know things like why Koko’s father is circumcised while he isn’t. Even things like where you got your name from. I suppose you could also say there is a bit of drama in it.” I shrugged my shoulders as I closed the book shut leaning towards the end table to put it back.
“Anyway, I’m sure you wouldn’t be interested in those things though.” I sighed setting it gingerly back in place.
“Wait!” Chico yelped before clearing his throat trying to sound more casual about it.
“I mean…um…you know…maybe you could…uh…read a little of it to me. I mean…if you want. Besides, we can always stop if I think it’s boring…right?” He asked while I smiled cheekily at him.
“Sure buddy.” I stated picking up the book and opening it up leafing through the pages.
“Chapter One, My life, The past and present, boys and masturbation.” I stopped pausing for a moment with Chico looking up at me scrunching his eyebrows as he pulled on his once more inflated tube just from me reading the title.
“What’s wrong?” He protested.
“Oh…I skipped ahead by mistake forgetting to read the prologue.” I smiled mischievously as I flipped to the first page. “Maybe I should just put the book away so we can get some sleep. I’m sure you wouldn’t be interested anyway. After all there’s no big blood and guts action type of scenes in it. Just typical boring stuff in one’s life.” I sighed closing the book knowing the title about boys masturbating and stuff had caught his attention.
“No dad!!!” He yelped again before once more trying to compose himself trying to sound more casual, but not succeeding as he know began to beg instead.
“Pleeeeease read it to me. I mean…um…I guess it would be kind of cool to learn our family history as a story.” He continued to plead while also trying to be dignified getting a chuckle out of me as I opened up the book.
“Oh alright…I suppose it won’t hurt to read a little bit of it before going to sleep. If nothing else it may simply put you to sleep. After all there aren’t a lot of the so called ‘typical’ types of action, only the kind involving sex and stuff. I know you wouldn’t be interested in that one single bit.” I tried to stifle a giggle as I thumbed through the pages.
“Ah…here we are.” I stated pausing for a moment allowing Chico to wriggle around a moment getting more comfortable as he snuggled up to me before I began reading the first passage.
“It is strange how life kind of catches up to you coming full circle, but it seems like this is exactly what has happened to me. Some people run from their past, others face it head on, while with others it just sort of slips by them, but in the end life has a way of bringing the past and the present back together.”
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A PERSONAL NOTE TO THE READERS FROM THE AUTHOR
Well this ends our characters’ saga, and I hope you all enjoyed it. If you are a regular reader of mine or a new one I’d love to hear from you and your thoughts. As a writer it is always nice to hear from readers. I do respond back to everyone so please do write and let me know your thoughts not only of this story or any of my other ones, but also about the new site where I’ve laid my hat. The important thing is to hear from people because this is what tends to keep a writer motivated to continue writing. I’ve got another one coming out right on the heels of this one. Writing is a difficult process and journey for us who attempt such a thing; especially, if we try to make the content have an actual plot, so it is important for us to know that there are readers out there who appreciate the effort. Drop me a line and other authors whose stories you are enjoying on this site, and let them know you are out there enjoying the fruits of their labor. Again, I do respond to one and all, so if you’ve written before and have been frustrated because you haven’t heard back have no fear with me because I do, and I mean I do, respond to all of my readers who email me.
I didn’t intend to write any additional stories after my first one ever, “Stormy Weather,” but it was the overwhelming response of readers that got me to write the second one, “Sweet Cheeks,” and from there was born several stories. I have more I’m interested in writing, but it is getting to the point now where it has become extremely time consuming. If it is worth my time to write I will do so; otherwise, I might have to ratchet down the amount of time I spend on writing stories. The bottom line is that I simply get bogged down sometimes with work and other things that I have to sort of try to prioritize my time. Currently I spend four or five hours a day on writing, which is a lot of time for someone working full time and trying to have a personal life. This isn’t anything professional for me and simply a hobby, but a hobby that has become very time consuming. If I ratchet down the amount of time I spend on writing stories it will mean readers will have to wait a period of time in-between stories. This could mean two or maybe three months in-between stories sometimes because I do a lot of research into each and every one of my projects.
Cheers,
Hunter
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End of Chapter Eighteen
THUS ENDS OUR STORY AND I HOPE BRINGS US ALL SOME CLOSURE.
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