Date: Tue, 31 Jul 2007 12:19:58 +0200
From: Al Peres <eternal.love2@hotmail.com>
Subject: Eternal Love - Part Four

NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR. This is a sweet story of love product of my
imagination where egoisms and selfishness are banned. It depicts sex
contacts between minors rarely with adults; therefore all warnings apply.
English is not my mother language, so, please, be acquiescent with the
syntax. Comments will be welcomed to: "eternal.love2@hotmail.com"

ETERNAL LOVE - PART FOUR

Chapter 13 - The Justice

They spent that day playing and enjoying their young lives. Monday arrived
and school with it; days went by and on Thursday Patrick received two
calls, one from his friend in Baltimore advising that the house had been
bought at a good cost; and another call from his lawyer, calling them for a
final hearing on eight days time, so two Fridays ahead. It was now near
three months since they had met in the forest and it seemed ages to
them. On Wednesday when they returned from school, as usual Patrick was
awaiting for his sons at the house main gate. He always liked to kiss them,
but he did it into the house. John and Ben loved kissing his father and
they did not mind doing it in public, but they understood that some boys
liked to make fun on others as they considered such behaviour only for
little boys. After doing their home works and have dinner, the boys and
father liked to sit on the large sofa and chat about the day's events in
the school and heard the news headlines on the TV; John switched on the set
and first news was a terrorist action in the quiet capital city; a luxury
limousine with two persons, the governors of their State and the southern
neighbour, had been blown up, the car had not got in flames, however both
were dead. The pictures of both men appeared on the screen and the boys got
white. Patrick had observed his sons reaction but said nothing, expecting
they would say something. John looked at his brother and run upstairs. They
switched on the computer and logged on Internet; John wrote the web page on
the most important newspaper of the state and as they presumed the pictures
of the killed men were there. John filed both and logged off from the
net. He went to the file and made double click on one of them, and with the
"Paint shop's" tool he painted a mask on the one with the scar on his upper
lip.

"He is the man, Ben. He is the GB!

"I knew it because I saw the other man last year when they took me together
with Richard, Peter and Al."

"I'll print the three pictures." He made a large DIN A4 print of each,
switched off the computer and run downstairs where Patrick was listening to
the rest of information regarding the murder. They showed the large
pictures to him: "He is the man, dad; he is the man that lashed me and the
other participated many times in the orgies, Ben has recognized them." He
extended out his arms and both boys sat near him, he hugged them very
tight.

"That's gone; please try to forget or at least not to think much about
it. In that moment the phone rang and Patrick took the receiver, after a
minute or so he hanged it down. "It is our lawyer; as a consequence of this
act the meeting with the Judge had been postponed for a week. It seems the
Judge was a close friend of one of the killed men." After a while the boys
went to bed, Patrick was sure they would not get asleep easily. They went
under the covers and Ben cuddled into his brother's arms. Ben knew his
brother, as himself, could not sleep.

"John, what do you think about him being murdered?" John kept silence while
he caressed his brother beautiful silky hair.

"I don't know Benny. But I think he was not so a criminal as to be
murdered. He and his friends took advantage of many of us, most of the
times we were obliged to do things that we hated, but on the other hand,
that lead us to run away and to know our father, perhaps this circumstance
makes me to think different about him." Ben turned to see his brother; he
had hated that man that whipped John and that was ready to also repeat on
him.

"I can't think the same about him; now that he is dead I forgive him; but
whenever I saw your scars in the past months, something was telling me that
sometime I would search him and make him the same he did to you and was
ready to do on me." John hugged his younger brother very tight, kissed him
on the lips and drifted to sleep.  The week went on in the school,
everybody commented the events but John and Ben disregarded to enter in the
conversation, they always said they had not any opinion and did not mind
about two old men murdered into a car.  Patrick knew what his sons were
fighting but he did not want to interfere in their thoughts, eventually
they would talk to him, if they needed. On Thursday when they returned from
school and were sat on the sofa, Patrick said:

"Boys, once we finish our business in the Capital city we have free time;
what about if we fly to somewhere and spend the weekend there? I would like
to go back to Baltimore, it is a lovely place and I want to show it to you
before the very cold weather arrives." John looked surprised to his father;
he was excited and flushed when he answered:

"Dad I have never flown, I wonder how it is like. I like the idea." He then
looked to his little brother, obviously he was not so excited before the
perspective of flying, he had done it many times. Before Ben could say
anything Patrick added:

"In that case you should prepare your luggage for a weekend; I'll make the
flight booking for tomorrow afternoon. I'll phone Manuel and you will see
the most beautiful girls you ever saw; well, at least they were until some
months ago." The boys laughed, kissed his father and went into his rooms to
prepare their luggage. They boarded the train early and round 10:00 they
were in the lawyer's car driving to the Justice Palace. They entered thru a
side door and soon they were in an empty large room; besides them, two
other persons were sat awaiting the Judge to appear.  The lawyer greeted
them. The Judge showed thru a side door and sat down on his desk, while
everybody in the courtroom stood.

ú"Please, sit down and let's start with the procedure to officially grant
the custody and formal adoption of these two children to." He went on
requesting the other persons, as representative of the Government, to argue
against the adoption; since no one was against it the Judge finally said:
"You, formerly named John Foster, and you formerly named Benjamin
Mackellar, hereby I declare your surname is Melton and here present Patrick
Melton is your father to whom you will owe respect and." The hammer stroke
on the desk and the procedure ended. The boys hugged his now real father
and shook hands with the lawyer and the Government's representatives. Then
the Judge added: "This procedure has ended; please clear the room." The
Judge then addressing to the boys, Patrick and their lawyer said: "Please
enter in my office, I would like to make you some personal questions." They
followed the man and entered into a comfortable room full of books and sat
on a large black leather coach, and then the Judge continued: "You are free
to answer or not my questions, but I have something for you." The boys
looked to their father and lawyer; Patrick nodded. "One of the men
murdered, a week ago, was a friend of mine; he was one of the most powerful
and rich man of this country; in his will, he appointed me as his trustee."
He extracted a large picture, the one they had seen on the papers, and
showed to the boys: "Did you see this face before the terrorist attack?"
John bent his head, and then took an envelope he had brought and said:

"Sir, we have never seen that face, however; I saw this one; he lashed me
and abused my brother and many other boys, including myself" The Judge took
the picture with the mask on and he understood that the clever boy did not
want to be involved.

"Assuming that both are the same person, what do you think about him doing
what he did to you, John Melton?"  The Judge asked:

"He and his friends took advantage of us, my brother can confirm that,
nevertheless, he did not deserve to be killed like that; after all, he was
a human being and." He kept silence; the judge knew very well his old late
friend; he knew how fond he was of boys as well as other few friends. He
had tried to convince him to change without success. What was new to him
was the use of bondage on young boys to obtain sexual satisfactions; his
friend had contributed with large sums of money to improve orphanages and
on investigations to cure AID and other permanent sicknesses in Africa and
Asia. In summary he had been a great benefactor of children and he only
"wanted just a little of their beauty for him to enjoy from time to time;
is that so bad?" Those were his words; he had understood his friend but did
not share his views, at least from a legal point of view." The voice of the
boy took him out of his thoughts. ".Apart of that, he was not a bad man; I
must be grateful to him because we could run away and find our father;
probably he was a tool of our destiny." John saying that he hugged his
father and Patrick put his arms round his boys.

"Patrick Melton, you are a very lucky man having such a son." The Judge now
added looking at the boys: "My friend amended his Will just a month ago; he
leaves an amount of money to a large list of boys ranging from ten to
fourteen y/o; John Foster and Benjamin Mackellar are in that list, with
$30,000 and $5,000, respectively. Do you accept that money?" The boys
astonished looked at his father and Patrick nodded, as telling them to do
whatever they liked. John then answered:

"Sir, I accept the money, but not for me; my dad had given me all what I
need, however there are a few boys in the orphanage that I want to help, if
that's possible." The Judge nodded encouraging him to continue. "Especially
two Mexican boys: Julio and Jose Lopez. His mom used to come every Sunday
to see them, we envied them, however, they are very poor and his father
died working in the underground world. Their mom works for them but
Immigration service is awaiting they reach the age of eighteen to send them
back to Mexico, unless she proves she had a home for them. I expect with
this money she can do it. The rest, if any, for other old friends that
helped us to run away, I'll give a short list, if you need it." Before the
Judger could speak again Ben intervened.

"Please sir, add my money to that project as my brother has said. I'll be
very happy giving a great hug to them if we ever meet them again.

"Great boys!" The man exclaimed; he stood and hugged both
brothers. "Everything will be done according to your wishes; and if you
sometime want to visit them I'll arrange a meeting outside of the
orphanage. That's all." They shook hands and the group abandoned the
building thru a side door to the underground parking. Patrick was sat near
the lawyer; then he said:

"As a culmination of our business I would much appreciate if you and your
nephew could lunch with us. We are flying to Baltimore this afternoon, so
we have time enough to enjoy a good meal together." The lawyer grinned,
took his cellular phone and dialled his office; half an hour later the five
were sat in a corner of a luxury restaurant enjoying their lunch and new
friendship. When they finished the boys and the young lawyer went to the
playing room while they chatted. "I think you have some thing to tell me."
Said Patrick to the old man; he smiled.

"Yes, I have." Patrick kept silence encouraging the man to start
speaking. "All what I am going to say is strictly confidential Patrick, and
I don't like the boys to know about that; it could affect them and mark
their lives, especially to John."

"You have my word for it, besides I loves those boys too much, the rest of
my life will be devoted to them and for their happiness."

"I know that." The man paused, looked thru the window a little bit
absent. "Those men did not die because a terrorist attack, but because a
suicide arranged by our man." Patrick wide opened his eyes; he could not
believe what the lawyer was telling him. "Since that affected two States,
the FBI handled the investigation, besides a team came from Washington
especially appointed for this case. The conclusions are clear. I felt
obliged to transmit what the boys said during our first meeting to the
Judge and General Attorney. You can guess what they started to find; this
man was too important to promote a scandal that would affect many persons
and institutions, so everything was kept in the strictest secret; only high
rank of FBI officers and the President have known about it. No pictures of
any kind or videos have been found, and if any, they have been destroyed."

"I knew that you would do that; in fact it was your obligation. It's sad to
say, but it is much better like that. Within some months everything will be
forgotten and no one will make questions about it. Thanks for telling me."
In that moment the boys and the young lawyer returned. Ben then said,
referring to the young man:

"Dad, he is very good playing the play-station, he beat me and near beat
John." They laughed, stood and abandoned the restaurant. After saying
goodbye to the old man, the young lawyer dropped them on the airport; they
checked in and went to their air terminal. John was astonished about
everything, especially when he saw so near the taking-off of some planes
and the terrible noise that they did. Within half an hour they boarded the
plane, Ben pushed his brother to sit near the head and on the window
side. "If you were sat where you wanted you would spend the whole flight
watching the wing." John smiled to his brother, he was very excited,
Patrick was sat on the same row, but on the other side of the isle. The
plane started to move and John could hear his heart beating, after a while
the plane started running and soon John could see the terminal buildings as
in a dollhouse.

"Where is the noise? The plane climbed thru the clouds and soon they were
over a sea of clouds. "That's beautiful Benny! It is great!" Ben laughed at
the surprise of his brother. Half an hour later the cloud disappeared and
land, mountings covered by the snow and little towns could be seen. They
heard thru the speakers announcing the arrival to Baltimore and to fasten
the seatbelts; the plane went into the sea and turned around to land; John
was astonished and his young heart started to beat into his chest
again. After landing they went to pick up the luggage.  "Dad, Benny
that. that was awesome! I did not know it was so great!" Patrick pushed the
young boy to him while Ben laughed. They collected their two small
suitcases and went to the exit gate. Before Patrick could realise a ten y/o
girl shouted: "Uncle Patrick!" as she jumped onto his arms. Patrick kissed
the little girl and rubbed her back.

"My beautiful Helen!" She separated a little and kissed him hard on the
cheeks. "You have grown a lot lately.  Another girl, this time of about
twelve y/o hugged him very tight. Patrick placed the little girl on the
floor while he hugged the young girl. She was tall for her age, probably
near as tall as John; blond long straight hair to her shoulders tied with a
green band; and lovely blue eyes. "Julia! Julia my little July!" Patrick
exclaimed. "You are not a girl, but a beautiful seniorita! My god, you are
so tall!" The girl blushed as she made eye contact with John. Manuel and
Nelly hugged him in a common embrace. They broke it and looking to his sons
he said: "Let me introduce you my two sons, John and Ben." Firstly they
kissed the adults then John looked at the elder girl, he approached his
lips and kissed her on the cheeks while he felt her hot lips on his. It was
like an eternity, he felt an electric discharge going from his toes to his
face that made him flushing, his face as red as a beetroot. He looked at
the girl and she was red too. He had never felt that reaction in front of a
girl; he was not shy at all but this girl was different.  To distract his
embarrassment he kissed the little girl while Julia kissed Ben. Nelly then
said:

"Patrick, you have very handsome sons!" John and Ben grinned and blushed;
soon they were commenting the flight and the little girl, started talking
to Ben. The boy was amused because she was similar to George, the same way
of speaking but with a lovely ascent of the Baltimore's high society. John
immediately departed with the older girl; he could not stop watching her;
she was wearing a blue dress, high socks and flat shoes; probably the
school uniform because his little sister was very much the same dressed;
however the little girl had very dark hair and the most beautiful green
eyes ever seen; she clearly denoted her Latin heritage of her father while
her sister was much like his mother. John felt something in the pit of his
stomach as he saw the lovely bosom of the girl, not as big as Mary's but
like little apples. Patrick then said: "We have booked in the Baltimore
Inn, I believe it is near your home.

"Yes, only a block separated us. Nelly said. "But tonight you will have
dinner at home; I have prepared something especial for you." Patrick
pressed the woman against him, she had been like a sister for him while his
wife had been alive; they were his real family. We have many things to talk
about, Patrick; I believe the hours will fly away very quick. What are your
plans for tomorrow?"

"I want to show the town to my sons, but that will be left for Sunday
morning; tomorrow our first visit will be for the house, the second for the
cemetery and the third I would like to see father Francis. He did his best
to help me; and if I have time, I would like to see my ancient doctor."
They checked in the hotel while Manuel and his family went home; Julia
could not take out of her mind the handsome boy she had just met; she had
not felt anything like that with anybody; she didn't hear her little sister
that was talking to her. Patrick and the boys took a quick shower and
walked down to Manuel's home. Helen opened the door, she now was wearing
trousers and seemed a little boy; Ben grinned because he thought about
George. Nelly, Manuel and Patrick sat in the kitchen, while the boys and
girls were talking in the living room; he loved the kitchen that brought
him fond memories from the past. Manuel and Nelly were eagerly to ask him.

"I suppose you want to know how things have turned on our lives". They
looked each other and Manuel nodded with a smile; he did not want to force
him but he could not wait to know those events. Patrick related his life
since the moment he entered into the hospital, they knew part of it but
nothing from the moment he left the sanitary institution. They kept silence
while he explained in detail what had happened, except that his sons had
attacked him; that part of his history had been rubbed away from their
minds. The couple opened their mouths in disbelief; Manuel then said:

"That explain how you spent near half million dollar in buying the house
plus the repairs that you have ordered; the house now look wonderful,
except, of course, the garden, because of the weather, but next spring it
would look the same as before. When are you planning to move here?" Patrick
was expecting that question since the moment they left Richmond; he thought
for a moment and looking to his friends, he answered:

"We are not planning to return here, Manuel. We are very happy living
there; the boys have an excellent school and have made many good
friends. The same has happened to me; they are not like you, because you
well know that you are not friends, but brother and sister. in summary, we
have rooted our lives there and for the time being we will stay there."
Nelly and Manuel looked to each other astonished; Nelly then said:

"Then, why did you buy the house? It does not make sense." He grinned, and
looked to his friends.

"That house means to me like a church to a priest; it is a sacred place
that should not be desecrated by being occupied with other persons. I
bought the house for you and the girls; I am sure they will like it." They
could not speak, after a minute Nelly stammering said:

"But you are mad, Patrick! That's a lot of money and we do not deserve.!"
He stopped Nelly caressing her hand.

"You and the girls deserve everything, so there is no question about
that. The house is yours. I can remember how enthusiastic you were when we
designed it; practically you did all drawings that we used as a base for
its building.  Manuel, please accept it, if not for you for the girls; sure
they will need the house. They are growing up quickly and need free space
where to play and live." The couple had not arguments to reject the house;
they knew Patrick was giving it by heart and not for charity. Manuel looked
to his wife before answering him yet arguing.

"But Patrick. we don't know how life will treat us; it will be a burden on
me." They kept silence for a moment and the Mexican continued: "Alright we
will accept it, but under the conditions that we or our descendents will
always inhabit it, if not, it will be returned to you or your family."

"That's not fair, Manuel. The house is your property and I can't accept
that. Nobody knows, but let's say that you or your daughters need to sell
it because you need the money? If I am alive I would help you, but we never
know what the future will be." They kept silence for a moment; they only
could hear Julia and John chatting and laughing as Ben and Helen were
playing on the sofa.

"Well, there is a middle solution Many" Nelly said. "We will keep the
house, but in case we or our descendents need to sell it, you or your sons
would be notify and given the first choice to buy it again. That will give
us the full property and we can be sure that all efforts would be done to
keep it within the two families." Before Manuel could say anything Patrick
hugged tight his friends accepting the solution. "The girls won't believe
it. Anyway, I'm going to get ready dinner, your boys and the girls must be
starved." They smiled and continued talking about the events recorded
during his absence from the town.

"I suppose you have many girlfriends in the school." Julia suddenly said
changing the subject. She blushed because she had entered into a private
matter that she had not the right to ask because had just met him, but the
question was done and she thought she had mentally been forced to ask that;
something into her was behaving on contrary she used to. She was very
popular in the school, but it was a school of girls with no boys available;
however she knew that in the rare occasions when she had spent overnights
with her friends, the boys looked at her much more than to her
friends. Many of them had taken the opportunity to talk to her and
sighed. She always behaved kindly but she never was ready to give any base
to any boy. She liked them, of course, but his father had warned her firmly
about that. John grinned and for the first time he felt comfortable in
front of that beautiful girl. He looked into those beautiful blue eyes and
said:

"No. I don't have any girlfriend; however I have many female friends. The
same as Ben, he is very popular amongst them." She smiled.

"I am not talking about Ben, but about you. I'm sure he is; Helen is a
naughty girl, a little evil, but you can see now she is hypnotized by him."

"Julia, I, I, must tell you." Nelly calling for dinner interrupted
them. Julia was very disappointed; it had been the first time she had
talked to a boy in those terms, to a handsome boy that was near her; up to
now the most beautiful boy she had ever spoken to. As she stood she thought
that the next day could be a great day for her, she was determined to it;
she felt as a woman, a young woman, and she should not have fear of any
boy. "But this. he is so, so special!" She sighed as they went to the
bathroom to wash their hands. They had a pleasant dinner where they talked
about many things, Julia could not stop thinking about the boy se had near
her; she could not explain herself why she could not stop thinking about
him, and the problem was that she enjoyed it. It was near midnight when
Patrick and his sons returned to the hotel. They were tired and the boys
yawned; so they had a quick shower and as usually Ben cuddled into John's
arms and before he could say anything Ben was placidly asleep.

Chapter 14 - The discovery

While John and Ben were flying to Baltimore some important event was taking
place in the school. Sammy normally paired with John when they had to make
a school task, however that day the teacher chose Karl to join him; they
were charged to prepare a work about whales, including the massacres being
carried out by the Japanese. They still were on their tracksuits after the
gym, but the teacher ignored that fact; they had only that afternoon, so he
recommended the boys to go into the library for documentation. Karl could
not be happier, yet he did not show it, but his heart thanked the
teacher. They went to the library; nobody was there, except the librarian
and a girl that was collecting her books. Near in a quiver they asked what
they were looking for.

"You will found an excellent and new book in the bottom, shelf number
seven, top. No one had ever asked about that text, but it is a good one, I
hope you will enjoy it." She said smiling. "Take the little stairs,
otherwise you won't be able to reach it."

"Thank you madam; I think you are right." Karl said: He took the stairs and
went to fetch the book. He placed them in the corner and climbed to look
for the book. Sammy was watching him and from the bottom he observed his
adored boy; he saw his long beautiful silky hair and those blue eyes that
got him sick. "I got it, Sammy!" Karl said while he was descending. He was
nervous, not only because he had the book, but also because he knew his
loved boy was watching him. From where he was, he could see his sexy lips
and his large black eyelashes. He sighed.  Karl descended thru the steep
with the large book in his hands showing it to Sammy, he had never been so
close to his friend in a solitary place; in a moment the book went out his
hands and dropped on the floor, both boys at the same time bent to pick it
up, their faces to a centimetre from each other and as Karl put his hand on
top of the book Sammy involuntarily put his hand on top of Karl's; he
blushed but he felt as his heart started beating as it wanted to go out
from his chest; he raised his head and met Karl's eyes; he had blushed,
too; they slowly stood without leaving their eyes. Instinctively they
approached their mouths and glued their lips in the tenderest kiss. Karl
closed his eyes as Sammy kissed him. This was the first time that anybody
had kissed his lips, except his mom long time ago. His whole body shivered
as he felt Sammy's arms round his back; he noticed how his adored boy was
trembling, too. The seconds they kissed seemed an eternity and they thought
they were in a cloud long away from the school. The sound of a pencil
dropping from the librarian desk brought them to reality breaking their
first kiss; without any word they contemplated each other and suddenly they
dropped into each other arms in a tight and hard hug. As if someone ordered
them higher in the heaven murmured: "I love you, I love you!" They
separated, their eyes glued; this time, as more experienced, Sammy took the
initiative, put his palms round the white face and again he kissed Karl
that closed his eyes. The book dropped out of his hands as he kissed Sammy
back, but this time the tender kiss started being a passionate one; their
cocks started to grow and now were tenting their baggy trousers. Karl
blushed but reluctantly broke the kiss. In a husky voice he said:

"We, we, better go; she could see us." Sammy knowing his friend loved him
he kissed Karl again a beautiful peck on his friend's red cheek.

"I love you, Karl; I have loved you since you came last year." Karl looked
at his friend and gave him a quick but lovingly peck. They accommodated
their cocks so the librarian could not guess their tenting. He gave his
hand to him and returned to the librarian's desk, breaking their hands just
when they were near to see her.

"I see that you have found what you were looking for. Listen, I don't think
anybody will come today. I must go to the principal's office, so please,
close the door when you finish and leave the key at the porter's." Sammy
then said:

"We will do that, madam; we need to take some data for our work; it will
take us the rest of the afternoon." She nodded and the boys went to one of
the desks, sat down and extracted their notebooks starting to write. A few
minutes later the lady stood and left. As soon as they were alone Sammy
took his friend's hand and went to the door dragging him; once they were
sure nobody could see them, Sammy looked carefully to his friend, he
caressed his face in silence, he put his hand round Karl's neck and they
kissed passionately for a long kiss. Sammy, more experienced, darted his
tongue into Karl's mouth; he had never kissed but he knew what to do; he
opened his teeth and seconds later their tongues were swirling
inside. Sammy felt Karl's hard dick pressing against his thighs; he loved
that lovely sensation. He dropped his hand and started caressing his
friend's cock. Karl's was near his orgasm when he felt his friend's hand on
his cock; he was trying to stop the inevitable: his orgasm. But before he
could do anything, Sammy kneeled in front of him and yanked his trousers
and underwear taking into his mouth the lovely teenager's boyhood. Only
seconds took Karl to reach his orgasm; wildly he fucked his friend's mouth,
his knees buckled, he thought those moments were not real but a dream as
those he had had during the past few weeks; but it was very real. He put
his hands on Sammy's head for balance; he felt Sammy's arms round his butt
cheeks as the most glorious orgasm exploded starting to spurt his load into
his new lover's mouth. Karl was breathless for a while; Sammy did not waste
a single drop of that nectar, however, he retained a little in his mouth.
When he felt that his friend had recovered he stood; Karl still was
astonished but Sammy smiled at him and dragged his head to him joining
their lips again in a long and tender kiss. "I love you my beautiful
German." Karl woke up from his dream. He mumbled:

"It is real, it is not a dream! Please Sammy, tell me that I am not
dreaming." He pleaded with tears in his blue eyes.  Sammy looked at him and
for an answer he kissed him again, but this time introducing his tongue
into his lover's mouth and spreading his own semen in his cavity.

"No. It is not a dream and your own semen causes that flavour. I love you
Karl, I have loved you for so long." He could not end his sentence because
this time Karl took the initiative and did as Sammy had done just a few
minutes before. He kneeled and trembling from the excitement, he dragged
Sammy's clothes to his ankles, he looked up to him and blushed, but he was
determined to pay his friend back. He wanted to experience that sensation
long time dreamed. He put his left hand cupping Sammy's balls and slowly he
approached his mouth to his lover's cock. But Sammy could not wait and
placing his hands round the silky boy head pushed it against his cock. Karl
opened his mouth and took all the meat he could starting to suck him. This
was the first time he was making a blowjob, he lacked of experience and was
confused what to do; nevertheless he remembered what Sammy did to him just
a few minutes ago; he was a quick learner and proceeded the same way. He
eagerly sucked Sammy's dick caressing his testicles at the same time. After
a couple of minutes Sammy moaned loudly, his body turned rigid and he
stopped breathing. He pushed hard against Karl's mouth and near gagged him
at the moment he started spurting his bigger load into his friend's
mouth. Karl did not like the flavour, so he kept sucking his lover and
retained his semen into his mouth; fortunately it was not a large
load. When he felt Sammy had recovered he left his cock and spitted all
into a glass that the librarian had to drink water. Still with their
clothes on his ankles they sat on the floor against the door. Karl looked
to his friend and blushed, Sammy grinned and approached his lips and
tenderly kissed him. "You did it very well, Karl. I have enjoyed it. I love
you." This time was Karl who approached his lips to him and kissed Sammy's
sexy red lips.

"I'm sorry, but it is a strange flavour and I am not used to it. I love
you, too, Sammy. I wanted this more than anything else, mostly with you."
Sammy caressed his face and started kissing him again. Their cocks were
still hard jerking with every heartbeat. They broke the kiss and Sammy
said:

"You can do me whatever you want." He pointed to Karl's cock and added:
"You have a beautiful cock, more or less as John's, but perhaps a little
thicker; and it is wanting more action." Karl was sat on his right side and
he was left handed, Sammy extended out his hand and started slowly jacking
Karl off; Karl reciprocated him and his left hand immediately wrapped round
Sammy's dick and started masturbating him; their mouth glued at the same
time.  They knew what was next; so a few minutes later, after many gasps
and moans they exploded near at unison so hard their cock and balls were
covered with semen; they had taken the precaution of covering their
respective penises with their free hand in order to prevent staining their
clothes, since it would have been difficult to explain them. The librarian
had a box of cleaners and they wasted most of its content getting rid of
their semen. When they finished started laughing thinking about the old
lady. Now more relaxed, they dragged up their clothes, opened the door and
sat on one of the desks, their hands entwined. "I don't think we have time
to prepare the work, and we are not in the mood." Karl grinned.

"I love you Sammy. I don't think I would be able to forget these moments
during the rest of my life." Sammy again took his face between his palms
and kissed tenderly Karl slowly, savouring his lips and his moment. After a
couple of minutes petting each other Karl said:

"Don't worry; l did a similar work during my holidays in the South of
Europe last year, I have it in my laptop, so I can print it with some
modifications and that will do it." Sammy was enraptured watching his
friend; he had allured him.  Karl was aware of his friend's concentration
on him. "What are you looking at? You look as if you were hypnotized."
Sammy kissed him a peck on the lips.

"Karl, I can't believe you love me. You are so beautiful, so good, so."
Karl kissed him back as he blushed again.  "Karl, I must say you
something. This is not the first time that I have kissed a boy or have sex
with; I want you to know right from the beginning what I have done up to
now; I would not be able to bear that you rejected me because I hided it."

"It is your private life Sammy, and if I love you I am ready to forget what
you have done before."

"My life is yours Karl from now on, I would do anything that you asked me
to keep your love. But please let me tell you, I will feel much better, I
need it." Karl kissed him encouraging him to continue. "I felt miserable
when you rejected me. My life has been terrible since I was eleven trying
to hide what I felt, fortunately I have my Granny to whom I opened my
heart, but it was difficult to hide, especially when I was at gym on in the
showers; I always thought everybody was looking at me, so I did no make
many friends; however when these two angels, John and Ben, arrived a few
months ago, my life totally changed. Like you, I felt I was for sure gay
when I was twelve, but I could not say it to anybody. John and Ben had been
in an orphanage, his current father adopted them and I think they have
gained a lot, because they love his new father even more than their
physical one; but that is their private life and only they can tell you. To
survive in an institution like that, a boy must be very strong in all
senses and develop many abilities that we, common boys, do not. The first
day I met him." Sammy related to his lover what we already know about their
lives. Karl kept silence for a moment, and then kissed Sammy a very long
and tender kiss; when they broke apart, Sammy eyes were fixed on his. He
continued: "I thought I was in love with him, but he told me that I was
wrong, that real love was much different of what I felt; he explained me
what he believed was real love. Now I know he was right because that is
what I feel for you, Karl. I suppose he had already experienced it. He
likes girls as much as boys.

"Thanks for telling me Sammy, I really appreciate it. Unfortunately I am
void of any experience on love. When I was ten I realised that I felt
different; other boys talked about girls but I always liked boys and took
any opportunity to touch their genitals as they touched me. well you know
what little boys do when they are together. My father is a great man and I
deeply love him, my mom is different, she pays more attention to my
sisters. Europe, generally, is not as conservative as this country,
especially the Scandinavian countries; but also in the South they are very
open to understand gay people. Last year we went to Spain and stopped in a
hotel near the seaside, it had a beach where most of the customers were
nudists or wanted sunbath naked; families with their children were nude
especially in the beach. I was taking the sun with my father both naked, my
head under the large umbrella; not far from me, there were two teenagers,
probably sixteen or seventeen; I could see they were deeply in love, they
were not trying to call anyone attention, all contrary. They entered into
the warm water hands entwined; I watched them up until they returned. Their
dicks were flaccid but they did not stop caressing each other, as a normal
couple would do. The younger looked at me with a happy smile as inviting me
to share their happiness; I would have liked to stand and give them a
friendly kiss, but I felt terrible embarrassed, I turned my head because I
had blushed and my penis was hard. My father had observed the scene thru
his sun glasses; when the boys left with a goodbye my father ruffled my
hair and said: "Karl, love is beautiful and wonderful if it is clean and
honest, no matter whether it is between a boy and a girl, between two boys
like those, or two girls." I was confused and when my hard on disappeared I
hugged him. I was confused because I could not explain myself that
mysterious until I knew you."  Sammy took again his face between his palms
and kissed Karl tenderly. "What shall we do from now on?" Sammy looked into
his blue eyes and grinned.

"To begin with, let's take the opportunity and do it again." Karl grinned
to him but he felt his dick was harder than ever and he had his lover in
front of him. "Why not? He thought and nodded. Sammy added: "Let's put
those boxes of books against the door, so we can argue that we were
arranging them on the shelves, in case someone knocked. Karl smiled; he
thought how the human beings were so clever when sex was between. "Let's
lay on the floor." And saying that he dragged his trousers down and his
upper clothes up to his chest. Karl did the same. The German boy kissed him
and they started caressing each other, their breaths increased as gasps
escaped from their throats. Sammy then laid on the floor followed by Karl
near him, so their faces and their cocks were touching.  To Karl's
surprise, suddenly, Sammy stood and laid again but in a 69 position; he did
not need any explanation when he saw his friend's beautiful cock in front
of his lips; he felt the warm sensation round his own penis as Sammy took
it into his mouth and started to suck him. He followed him and after a few
minutes they were breathing heavily; Karl felt how his legs stretched out
getting rigid and his breath stopped; he felt a spasm thru his entire body
and involuntarily he started to spurt his semen into his friend's
mouth. Sammy swallowed it and after a few seconds he also reached his
orgasm and did the same as Karl; however the blond boy still did not like
that flavour. He had taken the glass at his hand's reach, took it and spate
Sammy's load resuming his sucking. After a minute or so their cock started
getting flaccid and Sammy let it go out of his mouth, being imitated by his
friend. He quickly recovered his original position and kissed Karl
tenderly. "You are a quick learner."

Karl smiled and kissed him back. "I have a good teacher." They laughed.

"Let's finish, it is almost time to close the library." They stood and
laughed loudly. Washed the glass and cleaned all could trace their
lovemaking. A few minutes later, Sammy happily run to the bus stop and Karl
to the Porter's. That evening after dinner, Sammy sat on the right of their
Granny; his sister was on the other side of the large sofa and George lay
on his tummy on the thick carpet; the old lady loved those moments of
Friday where his grand children petted her since they were babies. She had
her heart divided because all of them were very affectionate and tender
with her. She loved George because he was the live image of his son at his
age; the girl was her confident and friend; and for Sammy she had an
especial feeling since he endured the desertion of his mother, so she put
all her love to compensate him. She felt lucky because life had been good
to her after the death of her elder son and her husband. Instinctively she
caressed Sammy hair. The little boy and the girl were tired and soon they
stood and went to bed. Unusually Samuel came in, and after kissing his
mother and his elder son he sat on the right of his son, so Sammy was
between the two adults. Sammy have preferred to be alone with his Granny
but he knew his father loved him, so he said:

"Dad, I, I, I would like to tell you both something that is very important
for me." Samuel knew his son better than the boy thought; he had
appreciated all signals that showed his elder son was gay, especially since
Patrick and his sons came into their lives. He did not want to torture his
son knowing the big problem that this moment meant for the boy; so he
caressed his son face and lifted his chin. He looked into the young
peaceful large eyes, he sighed and bluntly said in a low lovingly voice:

"Who is the boy that has allured the love of my beautiful son?" The boy
looked to his father and his grand mother and started crying. Samuel
caressed his son and hugged him very tight to his chest. "Sammy, we love
you, it is not a crime to be gay; we will support you, but. are you sure?"
Sammy nodded. Samuel kissed his son on the hair again as his mother did the
same to the boy. "Who is the lucky boy, son? Is it John or Ben?" The boy
looked at his father, tears running along his young cheeks.

"No dad; they are my best friends and know how I feel, especially John;
they supported and helped me; they knew that Karl loved me and I loved
Karl, but they left us to discover it. Today we were." The boy described
the scene; Samuel hugged him imagining those moments.

"Who is that Karl? Do we know him?

"I don't think so, dad. He is a German boy that came two years ago to
graduate here. His father is an industrial man and they live in Cologne. He
was a lonely boy; I tried last year to approach him but he rejected me; he
did not want anybody could find out he was gay. He hated this country
because of the treatment we give here to gay people. He is one of the
smartest students in the school." He paused expecting his father to make
any question, and then he resumed. "All changed when John and Ben arrived;
Ben talked to him in German and since that moment he left his loneliness
and formed part of our group. I felt the happiest boy in the world, dad. He
is so great, so good, so brave." Samuel couldn't but hug his son. He was in
love as he himself had been at his age with a girl, his wife.

"Sammy, I approve your relationship because I have noted how you have
increased your qualifications and I suppose this boy had a lot to do with
that. Am I right?" Sammy nodded as his father continued: "However, he is
right; this country is not like in Europe and more in a small town like
Richmond, therefore you must make a great effort and hide your love outside
the premises of this house; you must promise me, son; otherwise your lives
could be a hell; believe me son, I have some experience and with this I
don't want to ignore it." Then Granny kissed his grandson and added:

"If his family were here we could talk to them. He needs to tell his
parents, too. We wonder what they will think about it."

"Granny, his father knows he is gay, because of that he had promised Karl
that once he finished his school next year, he would return to Germany, he
did not like to be here. Now he has changed his mind because of me."

"What about if you invite him for a sleepover here? With that we would have
the opportunity to know him and he to know us, after all, with the time, he
could be part of our family." Sammy blushed and hugged his father very
tight.

"John and Ben say they have the best dad of the world, but I think they are
wrong. You are the best of all." Samuel hugged again his son
tenderly. After a few minutes of intimate thoughts, the teenager said: "Do
you think he will accept to come here? I suppose the school won't allow
him; perhaps he might need you to speak to the school's director.

"I'll do it if necessary, even we can phone to his family in Germany, if he
needs that." Sammy was exuberant, his cheeks red and his large eyes
sparking with happiness. Samuel then added: "Why don't you call him to the
school?"

"I'll do dad, just now; but we want to give a surprise to John and
Ben. Karl says that they must be angels rather than boys. Perhaps he is
right, because all they had contact with, they make them happy." Samuel
then remembered what Patrick had said about these two boys, how much they
had suffered in the past and what brave they had been enduring their
sufferings.

John and Ben had had an exciting day, but they felt that next day would be
a key one, especially for John. He could not stop thinking on the beautiful
girl and she was the same. Julia never had contacts with boys, especially
so close and that handsome little man allured her. She could not say that
to her mother or a friend, no one would believe her; she was reputed as
conservative that would wait until she would be old enough to get in love,
and that love would be forever. Wit these thoughts she went to bed; Helen
did not stop talking about Ben; this Ben was different, the other one used
to tease her and never played as this does. Those were the thoughts of the
two girls, of course marked by the age. Ben thought that the little girl
had a lovely butt, so he compared her with his little friend George; but
George was great and they had had a wonderful time during the weekend and
hoped to repeat it. The following morning, Saturday, at dawn he was awoken
by his brother that was thrusting his cock between his legs; he could
notice it how it pushed his balls sack. Ben immediately got hard too and
placed his thighs very tight round his brother's meat. John was moaning in
pleasure as he neared his orgasm; he was spitting precum and Ben legs were
very slipping. Ben did not want to wake his brother up, it was not the
first time that the teenager fucked his legs during dreams; he liked that,
because he became mad with excitement. He wrapped his hand round his hard
cock and started jerking himself off at the same time. Soon he heard John's
moans and suddenly he stopped breathing and started spurting his semen
between Ben's legs. That made Ben mad because he was close to orgasm too;
only with a few more strokes and he reached the point of not return; he had
to put his mouth on the pillow to prevent a pitchy squeal to come from his
throat. A couple of hours later he got up and went under the shower before
his brother did; John went into the bathroom and peed; he watched his
beautiful brother and an impulse took him and hugged Ben very tight.

"Benny, I love you. Today I feel great; I don't know what dream I had
because I feel very happy." Ben looked at his brother and hugged him back
grinning. He loved his brother deeply; he thought it would be very sad the
day that their lives take different ways, but still was very far. A few
minutes later they were sat at the dinning room having breakfast with
Patrick. They commented about the house and the agreement they had reached
last night. That pleased them because the boys had no roots in that town
and preferred Richmond Peaks, however they did not tell that to him. Round
10:00, Manuel and his family came, John immediately focussed his eyes on
Julia and to his surprise she was doing the same. Both blushed but tried
the adults could not notice it, except for Ben that smiled watching the
teenagers' embarrassment. Patrick talked to Manuel and a few minutes later
they were driving thru the avenues of the large town. They stopped in front
of a lovely house; Patrick descended from the car and his heart jumped
hard; he stopped for a while at the low iron gate. They went thru the
little garden and Manuel extracted a key; Patrick stopped him. He walked
round the corner, lifted a square tile and extracted a key wrapped by an
oiled plastic bag.

"It was the emergency's key." He opened the door and after passing thru the
entrance they were in the large living room. He mentally saw his little
children running and climbing the stairs, his wife calling them to
order. and so many scenes that came into his mind. He could stop his eyes
to blur; he had not been in the house for near two years, and after being
repaired it looked as the day his family left for Europe. He felt Ben and
John near him, supporting him. They knew how he was feeling in those sad
moments. Then Julia said:

"Can we show the house to the boys, uncle Patrick?"

"Please, do it; I need to talk to your parents." The girl took John's hand
naturally as if she had been with him all her life, and Helen Ben's.

"Let's go upstairs. They near run up; the rooms were tidy and ready to be
used. She then said: "My dad has told us about this house, I never thought
I would have one like this; I will have the room that used to be Jack's."
The little girl shouted to Ben:

"Come on Ben, I'll show you your and my room." She laughed with the play
with words as she went out, leaving alone the young couple. John answered
her.

"Julia, your family deserve this house and much more." Looking at her he
added in a low voice: "I am very jealousy of Jack, I am sure you. liked
him." The girl blushed but firmly looked at his adored boy.

"You don't need to be jealousy because I did not love him. He was very
honest and intelligent, as his father, but nothing compared with you. He
was more like Ben and Ben was more like you. I adored that little imp."

"Julia, I don't know what is happening to me; it is all so new. I would
like to sit here for hours and tell you all my sad and happy moments. the
orphanage, the fights, the sufferings, the feasts and finally the mountains
and my father. It seems now so far. however it is so close. I never told
anyone about me, except to Ben and my dad; yet I would like to tell you
everything. Why? I don't know." The girl looked at him and instinctively
she approached to him and they hugged very, very tenderly. She did not dare
to raise her head; she felt terrible ashamed, she had never even touched a
boy before. What was happening to her? She felt the same as the boy that
was hugging her! But she felt so happy. so secure near him... In that
moment they heard Ben and Helen approaching. They separated and she run
downstairs to where Patrick and his parents were sat talking. She
manoeuvred so they could not see her face; she thought had been silly
hugging John, but she had felt the need, she couldn't have stopped;
besides, she had badly wanted to kiss him. It was strange to her; she had
never kissed a boy, but he was so special... A few minutes later the three
children came down; John smiled to the confused girl as if nothing had
happened. While Ben and Helen went to the basement, John extended his hand
to Julia: "Let's see the garden and the garage." She stood and gladly went
with him outside; as soon as they entered into the garage John softly
pulled her to him and she made no resistance; she knew what would come
next, but she could do nothing to prevent it; that boy attracted her as
magnet attracted iron; her red lips were trembling when he looked into her
blue eyes. He raised a little bit her chin and their lips met in a tender
and long kiss. John wanted to explore her mouth but he thought that was
more than enough for a girl like Julia. She made no effort to separate; she
enjoyed it; she felt as an electric discharge between her legs, in the pit
of her stomach and upright to her chest. They separated "I love you
Julia. I have been looking for you since I can remember." She looked into
those wonderful black eyes for a few moments and then lay his head against
the boy's chest. She felt how John caressed his back softly. She then near
in a whisper said:

"I believe you, John. I think I have seen your face hundreds of times in my
dreams and now they come true; but they never told me that you were so far
from me." She hugged the boy of her dreams as two tears run along of her
cheeks, tears of happiness. John pulled her a little apart and lapped her
face drinking the salty liquid. She pulled him to her and they kissed
again; they separated and she rested again her head on his boy's chest
while John started caressing her silky hair. "I love you, too, John. But
what can we do now? We live so far from each other.  John then kissed her a
peck on the lips and hugged her tenderly. Some voices were approaching, so
hey broke apart and continued the tour.

Chapter 15 - The return

The two young lovers promised eternal love and they studied the way to be
in contact, especial thru a web camera; later they would decide what to do
before they could say it to their parents. They had a long way to run
before they could be together, but the first brick of their love's
foundations had been set into their young hearts.

Patrick suggested going to the cemetery; Samuel and Helen applauded the
idea. Ben and John knew that would be the hardest moment for his father
since he would meet with the reality of his sons and wife's grave; the cars
stopped and Manuel lead the group, stopping in front of a white marble
gravestone headed by a large cross; the wording had recently been changed
to include Ben and John. Patrick felt his new sons' hands pressing his,
supporting him. The emotions overwhelmed him and his eyes blurred when he
saw a fresh large bunch of roses adorning on the base of the cross. He
looked at Manuel and Helen thanking them. Patrick placed his right hand on
the cross and caressed it in silence for a couple of minutes; Ben looked at
him and saw how his father's face changed.

"Let's go Manuel, and thanks for the roses". Looking at the group he added:
"You well know that I am not a believer, at least as the Catholic Church
pretends, however, I have felt something when I put my hand on the cross as
if they were applauding me for what I have done and encouraging me to enjoy
the rest of our lives." As they kept silence he continued: "Manuel, is
there any place where we can spend the evening all together? Something like
a dinner dance?" The man looked at his wife and the children looked at each
other astonished.

"Yes, there is such a place and you know who runs it: father Francis. The
profits he obtains are to sustain a school for abandoned babies. It is a
lovely place where fathers and young children can enjoy together without
the problem of meeting other adults not known to them. Father Francis will
be greatly surprised and happy to see you and the boys.

"Then let's go to the commercial centre, we need to buy clothes for that
place for all." He looked at Manuel and Helen." Please friends, let me do
it, I feel too happy today to spoil these moments."  The eyes of John and
Julia sparked with delight; she looked at him and met his beautiful
eyes. Lead by Helen they went to a fashion shops and during two hours they
adjusted their new clothes. Patrick paid the bill and loaded the two cars
with boxes. The boys were excited; for John it was his first society
attendance, however Ben had been a few times in similar places, but he
equally was as if it was his first time. Round seven they met at the hall
of the hotel. John opened wide his eyes, his mouth agape when he saw his
love dressed in a beautiful blue-marine velvet dress with white straps on
her fronts that showed even better her little lemon breasts. A band crossed
her blond hair preventing to fell on her face; she had combed it free, not
with plaits. Julia looked at her new friends, especially to John, that were
dressed like little gentlemen. She had to recognize Ben's beauty that
probably would turn more than a head; but her look was for her boy, her
handsome boy. As Manuel had said, the building was full of youngsters and
parents; the restaurant's managers offered them a table for five and one
for two, since they had not made any reservation. They accepted, placing
John and Julia on the little table that was just round the corner and into
a little bay, but clear the could see them. The teenagers were full of
joy. A few minutes later Manuel disappeared and came back with a tall
red-haired man; Patrick stood and the two men went into a tight embrace.

"Thanks God you are safe, Patrick; when Manuel phoned me I just couldn't be
happier. You have done something that God will prize you for that. Where
are the boys?" The man was John Francis, a priest that had devoted his life
to give shelter abandoned little children. Ben was with Julia and John when
his father called them; he introduced the boys to the priest and they shook
hands as little men. "Glad to meet you lads, your father is a great man."

"Thank you sir; my brother and I are glad too to meet you. Julia had told
us what you are doing with little children and that is great." You will
excuse us sir, because I have left Julia alone." The priest nodded and they
left. The priest looked at the educated boys and said:

"I must leave Patrick; they are very handsome little men. The younger one
looks like an angel."

"And very smart John. He speaks several languages fluently. They are very
close to each other and I love them with all my heart; believe me, they
deserve being loved." The priest nodded, shook hand with the rest and left,
arguing he was very busy. The dinner went by and when the band started to
play that was a revolution as boys and girls of all ages crowding the
place; however, a group of five girls ranging from eleven to twelve,
friends of Julia approached their table; one of them not very shy asked
her:

"Julia, you reserve the best for you; aren't you going to introduce us to
these handsome boys?" Reluctantly Julia did; Ben and John grinned, they
knew how to manage this kind of girls. "Will you dance with me, John?" An
exuberant girl asked.

"I'm sorry, but I have all my agenda covered for tonight, most of them with
Julia." John said. The girl blushed as she felt the embarrassment showing
up her face. Then Ben added:

"By the way, I'll see you later because Maria is waiting for me, she is
there sat with her parents and little brother. It was a pleasure knowing
you girls. I might see you later." The girls seeing their frustration left
them alone; they started laughing being careful not to be noticed. Julia
then asked Ben:

"Do you really know Maria, Ben? She is a good friend of mine and very
intelligent. She's Mexican, too, and speaks a lovely Spanish." Ben grinned.

"No, even I did not know that was her name." Julia laughed slowly looking
at the evil boy's eyes. Yes she liked the free and educated manners of
Ben. "She looks like a lovely girl with those black large plaits." Saying
that he went to the other side, and politely, speaking in Spanish, he
invited her to dance; she was surprised that such a beautiful boy invited
her; she looked at her mom and as she nodded, they started dancing. A few
minutes later, John did the same and all were moving with the music. After
a couple of hours of enjoying the feast, Julia took John's hand and dragged
him to the garden; she knew the place very well; there was a large
greenhouse and wanted to be alone with John. As soon as they entered, heard
some gasps and moans; carefully they approached and to her surprise they
saw Ben sucking one of Maria's breasts while she had opened his fly and one
of her hands were caressing Ben's cock. Muffled groans came from that
corner as the couple reached the peak of their orgasms. In the dim light
John could not appreciate the redness and embarrassment of Julia; she tried
to pull him outside, but Ben and Maria had recovered their breaths,
arranged their clothes and laughing happily they were coming out.

"I have not come for that." Julia assured while the young couple
disappeared. John looked at her carefully and caressed her lovely hair.

"I know it Julia; but as you can see, not all girls think like you do. But
I like you and I don't mind. We'll have all our lives to enjoy, I'm not
hurry." He lifted her trembling chin and kissed her red lips in a tender
and long kiss. "I love you, Julia." She looked at him and dragged his head
to her face; she was ready to do anything he wanted. But John kissed her
again, this time he pushed her teeth apart with his tongue; she resisted
for a moment astonished but greatly enjoying it; their tongues swirled
inside and she felt his boy's hardness pushing against her loins. She
wanted to stop but couldn't do it; it was as if her strength had vanished
and was entirely at the boy's will. She abandoned herself to him until that
wonderful warmth sensation swept her from her toes to the last hair on her
head; her knee buckled and she thought she would fall on the ground. She
moaned as John did, but he dragged her to his chest preventing her to
fall. After a few minutes, they recovered; she felt ashamed, but he
caressed her face kissing a peck on her lovely lips. "Julia this has been a
beautiful moment; I'll keep it in my heart forever." She kissed him back,
pressed his hand and said:

"I love you John and I don't mind what anyone could think about it if we
were seen." He kissed his brave girl as he thought the same. With their
hands entwined they returned to the ballroom and continued dancing until
their parents advised the time to return home. They entered in the hotel's
rooms; the boys went quickly into the showers to get rid of the juices that
impregnated their underwear. Ben laughed and John tenderly hugged his
brother.

"You are a naughty boy Benny, at least you didn't squeal when you reached
your peak." They laughed loud and happily.

"Yes, you are right. But Maria is a very hot girl! She has the most
beautiful teats I ever saw; I couldn't cup one with my hand. Almightily
god, she is so hot.!" They kept silence for a moment while they were
drying, their cocks hard.  "But what were you doing in the greenhouse?"
John was gotten aback, he jabbed his brother and said:

"Well. nothing extraordinary, only contemplating the strange plants and
kissing a beautiful girl, that's all." They laughed. Nude as they were run
to the bed and in a minute, as usual, Ben cuddled into his brother arms,
dragged the cover over them as he felt his brother hard cock poking into
his thighs; John instinctively started playing with his little brother's
pecker. Both were involved in their mutual thoughts remembering what had
happened that night.  Then John said: "Benny, I think I am in love with
Julia. She is so wonderful." Ben felt a sting of jealousy, they had
promised one another to love each other and this was the first time his
brother in such a manner deserted him. He a little bit painfully asked:

"How do you know you have a crush on Julia? She is very pretty and good, I
suppose you like her, but we are only a few hours."

"Some times we need only minutes to know that we love someone. I felt
something in the pitch of my stomach at the moment I saw her in the
airport, I had felt that only once before, and I was not wrong." They kept
silence for a moment as Ben asked:

"John, when was that moment that you felt that for the first time?" John
kissed lovingly his brother cheeks and brought him even tight as he
answered.

"You ought not to make that question because you well know it in advance,
but I like telling it. I felt it that day when the boys brought you to my
presence in the orphanage. You were and you will be the subject of my love
forever, Benny; no matter to whom I might love or even if you don't love
me; you will be above all in my heart, as my first love." Ben sighed and
quickly turned around; now facing his brother, he kissed John tenderly on
the lips.

"I knew it, John; I knew it!" The younger boy near shouted. "But it is so
beautiful hearing it. I love you John and I want you to fuck my bum; I know
you have rejected that idea many times, but please, do it; I know that you
want it."  John tenderly separated his brother from him and kissed Ben
again on the lips and caressed his silky hair.

I can't do it Benny as much as I liked it and for several reasons: You are
my brother and I don't want to hurt you. I have your love and I can stand
without satisfying my lust, though I must recognize you have the most
beautiful and adorable butt I've ever seen; but as a valuable jewel, it
must be kept untouched." Ben grinned especially with the last words.

"I can't see any strong reason; being brother is great, but to whom should
I give my best precious object than to my brother? You well know it is a
Christian custom but it was not in the old times, the same, even recently
had been discovered peoples that still practices it. Cleopatra married his
brother Toomey. In the Indian and Pacific islands brothers married and had
sex together before the Christian introduced their customs. On the other
hand, I don't think you will hurt me; you have done it to many boys and
girls and no one had claimed that your hut them; I perfectly know you will
put all your expertise to please me and to please you." Ben caressed his
brother black hair, gave him a peck and continued: "Soon I won't be a young
boy anymore; my butt will not allure you the same, and I know how good it
feels when your prick is in there, because I fucked George's during a whole
night and it felt great, expecting to do it again as soon as I have a new
opportunity; so please, John, fuck me and let's enjoy it now that we
can. Besides, since we met at the orphanage, you have cared about me; you
have protected me, you gave me anything that I asked without you never
asking about anything in exchange." John frigged his brother's little cock.

"Do you know, Benny? You must study for a lawyer because it is impossible
for me to argue against anything that you say; you have arguments to defeat
me in any field." They smiled. Ben's eyes sparked as he asked:

"Will you fuck me tonight, brother?"

"Not tonight, we will do it at home and during a quiet night, if you still
want it." Ben looked to his cock that was hard as a rock. John looked at it
and added: "I suppose your little peg is asking for some attention." Ben
grinned.

"Yes, and he is not so little, lately he has grown a lot. John, would you
give me your special treatment? It is a long time you had not made it to
me." John grinned, pulled down the covers and his lips sealed his brother's
in a long, wet and passionate kiss while he started slowly caressing his
brother peg. They broke the kiss and John started sucking and licking Ben's
earlobes; the boy squirmed at that new sensation; then John continued
licking his neck, then he sucked his chin. Ben breath was getting harder
and erratically; John then raised his arms and buried his head in the young
boy's armpit licking and lapping. Ben felt a warmth sensation of lust and
ticklish that made him laugh; he couldn't resist those feelings as his
breaths increased. Then John went on sucking his nipples one after the
other; Ben felt how his orgasm started growing in his loins; John licked
his navel and suddenly took into his mouth the young boy ball sack. That
was more than he could resist; he stretched out his legs, stopped breathing
and squealed as he was hit by a strong orgasm. Hearing his brother moans,
John felt his orgasm building in his loins; he scooted down and started
sucking Ben's toes; then licked his smooth thighs. Ben instinctively spread
his legs placing his hands on top of his brother head; he was tossing his
head to each side of the pillow; his dick pulsating with each heart beating
as his second dry orgasm approached; John reached the top of Ben's legs and
licked his ball sack for a moment, then raised his legs to his chest and
looked into that lovely pink and clean hole.  He flicked out his tongue and
started rubbing and licking it and all nerve ends; Ben moaned loudly as he
was gasping and his breath now had increased again; John pushed the tip of
his tongue into the pucker, but he couldn't enter, but that cause Ben to
produced a muffled scream; John continued licking the crack and soon he
reached the boy ball sack and took it into his mouth. "John! Please John!"
he pleaded begging to get and end of his torment.  John smiled; he placed
his hand on the boy chest and pinched his nipples. John was very close to
his orgasm, his cock jerking; then he left the ball sack and went to the
final step; he took Ben's cock in his mouth and engulfed it totally. Ben
moaned loudly as his body got rigid and he arched his hips. In that moment
John spun and turned on a 69 position with Ben on top of him. The young boy
took his brother cock into his mouth; he pushed down his into his brother
throats as he received his second dry and strong orgasm. He squealed, but
the cock his had into his mouth muffled out his scream. He relaxed a little
as his orgasm subsided but felt John's jet of semen hitting his palate. He
sucked him and tried to swallow his brother's sperm. After a while Ben took
John position and kissed him, exchanging his own semen. John kissed him
back.

"I love you, little brother, I love you a lot." Ben looked into his brother
eyes; he thought for a moment what a hell would be for him if John
separated from him. He loved his brother and he thought he would never love
anyone. He kissed him back a very tender kiss; then kissed him round his
face, his hair, everywhere he could in a frenzy moment.

"It has been great John! I never felt like that, you are so, so good. I
love you, too, John." Then they lay on his side looking at each other and
petting one another. "John, I am looking forward to the day you fuck me."
John was to say something but Ben stopped him and continued: "I feel as
your brother now, but I am sure that I will feel completely when we become
only one body, only one soul; then nothing will separate us. Please don't
take it long."  John kissed his brother again, cuddled him into his arms
and drifted to sleep. The next day they were woken up by Patrick with some
knocks on the door; it was time for breakfast and still they had to
shower. The boys quickly showered and joined his father in the dinning
room.

"We will make a trip round the town in order you see the most interesting
places; Julia had expressed her idea to accompany us while the little girl
want to remain with their parents preparing the move to the new house; she
will be here in a minute. We'll have lunch and then go to the airport to
catch our return flight." John's eyes sparked and Ben jabbed him under the
table in complicity. As Patrick said, they did a good tour round the town,
visiting some museums and place of interest. John gave his hand to Julia
and she accepted it, however she flushed, especially when Patrick looked at
the couple but gave no importance to it. They spent a lovely morning and
had an excellent lunch in the Airport's restaurant. While they were waiting
to Samuel and the rest of the family, Patrick gave John and Julia fifteen
minutes of privacy in a small room that exists in many airports for quick
meetings or interviews.  The young couple kissed passionately and in a
moment Julia took John's hand and placed it on her right breast, she knew
he liked it. The girl squirmed when John cupped that lovely breast and
massage it. John's cock was hard and he wanted to take her hand on his
meat, but probably would lead to a strong orgasm, wetting his trousers. He
made a great effort and saw how the girl closed her eyes as a shudder went
thru her virgin body as she, probably for the first time in her young life,
felt a real orgasm. She was not silly and knew he had not reached his
climax as she did, so when she recovered, dragged John's head to her and
kissed him tenderly.

"I love you John, thanks for your love. I know how you are feeling just
now, but we can't do anything to solve the problem, can't we?" John knew
what she was talking about; she then smiled at him, and kissed him
again. "I owe you one and some time I'll pay you back." She looked at her
watch: "We better leave, my parents will be here in a minute."

"I love you Julia, well. yes, I am feeling. you know." And he flushed
again. They stood and hand in hand they went to join Patrick and Ben. The
young boy looked at his brother and grinned slyly; John felt that his
brother was reading his mind and observing the little tent on his fly, he
blushed again. A few minutes later the rest of the family arrived, just in
time they were being called to proceed to the gate for accessing to the
plane. They kissed and hugged; some tears appeared on Julia's eyes as she
kissed John on the cheek. "I'll call you tonight as soon as we arrive." She
nodded and pressed his hand. They took the plane and as soon as they were
steady on the air, Ben looked at John and whispered into his ears:

"You better go to the toilette and jerk off your prick; otherwise your
balls will ache for hours." The young teenager grinned and his brother
jabbed him; he stood and went to the toilettes. A few minutes later he
returned with a smile on his face. "Do you feel better?" John then started
making ticklish to his brother avoiding the answer. They chatted during the
trip and a few hours later they were at home, tired and excited. They had a
quick dinner and went to bed; Ben cuddled into his brother arms and soon
both were hard asleep.

Monday started as usually, the friends met at the bus and they talked about
the trip. Mary looked at his adored boy in silence thinking about him, "My
God, what a beautiful boy is he!" Ben was not aware about Mary thoughts but
only looking at her wonderful breasts got him hard. He mentally compared
her with the Mexican girl and smiled remembering how hot she was. He was
not in love with any girl as his brother and enjoyed with each one he could
take in his arms. He had observed how his dick had increased in size and
his balls were not so tight as used to be.  They heard the news about Karl
and Sammy and they congratulated them secretly; the boys thanked the
brothers and they arranged with the teacher to be sat together; a black
haired girl traded her seat with Karl; John silently liked that girl as a
friend since they came into the school in spite of all the boys rejecting
her because she looked smart and did not allow anyone to touch her. During
lunch, Mary was set near Ben.

"Ben, I have some work to do and I would like you to help me, it is not
hurry, so next Friday or Saturday we could do it." Ben knew that no work
had been programmed because he had asked to the teacher the last Friday and
he told him there was nothing extra to do. So he guessed she was trying
something, he figured something good; so he answered.

"Any time Mary, let's say next Friday. We can do it after we finish school,
and if anything is left we can end it up on Saturday." She smiled at him
and nodded. She was not silly, she had noticed that morning that her
menstruation had started, so next Friday she would be ready; now she had to
manage to keep John engaged with Sammy during that evening until Ben's
father returned home. She was lucky because that evening while they were
dining, their dad told the family that Patrick and himself would be
attending a meeting in the Town Hall with the Major to deal with the future
project regarding the ski resort and that would finish round 9:00 pm. She
felt how the blood came to her lovely face as the plan stormed into her
brains. When she and Sammy were putting dishes into the washing machine she
said:

"Sammy, next Friday invite John to stay here until dad pick him up; I need
to deal something with Ben." The older brother knew how hot his sister was,
so he grinned and nodded. She then went to his father: "Dad, John and Sammy
had something to do here next Friday and I have to ask Ben's help for a
task we have to do during the weekend. When you finish the meeting, could
you, please, pick John up here and me at Patrick's when you go there?" Her
father looked at her quizzically, he knew how clever that girl was and felt
strange that arrangement, but he trusted on his daughter.

"No problem, in fact I must go there to leave Patrick because it is silly
to take both cars." The girl looked at her father as she felt a sting in
the pitch of her crotch. The following day Mary told Ben the news, but
Sammy told her that John had another arrangement with a girl to work out in
a project; that spoiled everything and during the lunch break she told Ben
clearly what her intentions and plans were, she wanted to be alone with
him, at least for a couple of hours; Ben smirked and said:

"Don't worry. I'll talk to John; he will sure leave us alone." They were
walking on the grass, it was sunny but chilli, he then added: "I don't know
how I will be able to wait until Friday. You are so, so hot." She looked
around and not watching anyone quickly grabbed his dick and pressed it. She
looked into the beautiful boy's blue eyes and mumbled:

"Firstly I want it; after that I would not mind a "m‚nage a trois". Ben
looked at her a little astonished but in that moment they heard the bell
calling the students to class, entered into the building and each one took
a different way to attend their classes. He could not concentrate and hide
his hard cock. That evening when he arrived home, John looked at him, Ben
could not hide his excitement; John smiled at him, and looking at his
tenting trousers he asked:

"Did your little soldier find a beautiful cunt?" Ben for an answer pushed
his brother on the bed on his back and John started laughing as Ben pulled
his clothes out and got John naked. He started kissing him, John
immediately got hard, he liked those moments of intimacy with his little
brother, especially when he gave him no explanation. Soon Ben turned around
into a 69 position and took his brother large cock into his mouth, at the
same time he felt John's hot mouth round his dick. A few minutes later they
came near at the same time; John with abundant crop of semen and Ben still
in his dry orgasm. "What's going on, little evil?" Ben was on top of John
and tenderly he kissed what he most loved in the world. He explained all
about Mary and John wide opened his eyes. "Ben, she is very hot, I bet she
is virgin and wants you to get rid of her virginity." Ben smiled and kissed
him again.

"Yes she is, but I think after I do the job, she wants to be fucked by a
bigger cock, yours would the best. You just leave us a couple of hours and
come as if you know nothing, I think we can spend the rest of the evening
together, so you make plans and don't tell anyone." John looked to his
little brother and took him to his chest, they were again hard and started
again sucking each other until a new climax left both completed.

Chapter 16 - Mary lust

It was hard for Ben to keep off of his mind what they had planned for
Friday, let alone having her near him during classes; she looked at him
slyly as she knew the boy's thoughts; from time to time she slid her hand
under the desk and pressed his hand and his knee. During the break he had
to go to men's and entering into the close cubicles and he masturbated
himself until he got a release. On Thursday evening the two brothers
cuddled as usual but John noticed the hardness of Ben's cock, he smiled and
slowly he stroked the young boy's long cock. Ben moved around and started
kissing his brother, their mouths met as many times and their tongues
swirled inside.

"Please, John, let's make love, I am so hard. I can't take Mary off from my
mind; today I scarcely could concentrate on my tasks, she was always
looking at me and my cock has not rested a single minute, only a few
minutes after jerking it off a few times." John's looked at his younger
brother and tenderly kissed him; for an answer he rolled over on top of Ben
and started chewing his ear lobes, washing out his ears with his tongue and
back over his face; he went for a deep tongue kiss and they mashed their
mouths hard against each other. John steadily moved down over Ben's body as
he licked and sucked his nipples. Ben couldn't resist his brother actions,
his body writhed as the pleasure overwhelmed him. John started to lick the
inside of his thighs at the top of his legs, and then took his balls into
his mouth. John finally with one hand cupped Ben's balls and with the other
hand his hard rod pulling up his foreskin accumulating precum on the
head. He held his cock upright and swiped a lick at the tip of his
brother's cock and gather onto his tongue the glob of precum; then he held
it on his tongue and rose up above his mouth and slowly lowered his face to
Ben's. John pushed his tongue out and placed it into Ben's mouth, kissing
him passionately. After a while they broke the kiss and tenderly John said:

"See how lovingly sweet you taste, my beautiful little brother." Ben
launched his mouth up to John's and he kissed him as hard as he could. He
stopped and looking up at him said:

"Oh John I love you very much my brother, my heart is yours totally." John
grinned and scooting down took into his mouth the boy's long dick; he
started sucking him as a vacuum; but he himself was hard as a rock, so he
turned around into a 69 position and he felt how Ben eagerly started
sucking him. One minute later both came near at the same time; Ben raised
his hips as he pushed his brother cock further into his mouth. With a long
grunt John started spurting his semen into Ben's throat. They remained
quiet for a few minutes in the bliss of their lovemaking, then John
recovered his original position and Ben hugged him gently, kissing him
round the face and finally on the lips.  "I love you John, I don't think I
will able to love anyone like I love you." John kissed tenderly his little
brother, pulled his naked body against him and ruffled his silky hair. A
few minutes later they were hard sleep.

Friday was a hard and long day for Ben, he couldn't concentrate in his
school tasks, fortunately most of them were of no importance. The school
ended and he boarded the bus to home, as usual accompanied by Mary and her
brothers, John had catch a different bus. The bus stopped, Sammy and George
descended and the little boy was surprised as he saw Mary continuing the
trip; Ben could see thru the car back window how Sammy was explaining him;
he did not look very happy. Finally the bus stopped and Ben and Mary went
down; she looked at him with a sly smile, he looked uncomfortable, as he
had to arrange his hard cock into his trousers.

"Are you sick? She laughed as Ben reached the door and opened it. It was
chilly outside, however the house was very warm. As soon as he slammed the
door closed, Mary got him from behind and started kissing him
passionately. "I love you Ben, I have been waiting for this moment since I
knew you that afternoon in my dad's office." She resumed her kissing to the
blond and beautiful boy; Ben kissed her back caressing her breasts and her
thighs; she squirmed in delight and started moaning. "Let's go to your
room." They left their backpacks on the ground floor and ran upstairs, Ben
started undressing but she stopped him: "I want to do it myself." She
started putting off his clothes amongst kisses; when he was naked waist up
she pulled him down on the bed and started kissing him and sucking his
nipples and caressing his chest; she then took off his shoes and socks,
unbuckled his school trousers, slipped his fingers under his underwear and
dragged all clothes to his ankles; Ben's hard cock popped up from his
confines, he felt a lovely sensation as his prison was released. Mary
contemplated for a few second that beautiful hairless long cock as a cigar
pouring precum. Ben looked at her for a few seconds and before he could
move she squeezed it and a wad of precum oozed from the tip; she them
licked and kissed it and got it into her mouth. It was the first time she
was blowing a boy and in her inexperience she rubbed the sensible head with
his teeth that made Ben to moan ain pain.

"Mind your teeth Mary, do it slowly and only with your lips." She nodded
and thought how silly she had been, but she continued sucking him. Ben did
not last long, he had masturbated a few times during the day but his young
body quickly recovered since he did not expelled anything. Stammering and
between gasps he said: "Please suck hard, rub my balls at the same time, I
am close." Before he ended the sentence he raised his hips, placed his hand
on her head and moaned loudly as he reached his climax. She continued
sucking him but knew she had taken her adored boy to his highs; she looked
at him and kissed the young boy on the lips.

"Sorry Ben I have been so inept hurting your beautiful cock." He dragged
her to him and his dick started to get rigid again; he wanted to fuck her
just in that moment, but John's advices came into his mind of being careful
and think she also was a human being and that he must put his best care to
satisfy her. He kissed her on the lips at the same time he started
undressing her.

"You are beautiful Mary and not clumsy at all, only inexperienced and I
love that in spite you hurt my cock a little."  She smiled at him. Ben took
off her socks, then her thick skirt. He thought to start sucking her toes
as John made him last night, but he rejected the idea, firstly because he
did not like the smell of sweat and secondly because she was waiting for a
good release of her sexual tension; so he started lapping her thighs; she
spread her legs to give a better access to the boy's mouth. Ben then placed
his palm on top of her most private part and massaged her pussy with
care. She moaned in pleasure and her breath started being erratic, he then
grabbed her panties and took then off, discovering that beautiful inflamed
part of her that was pouring precum. He took between his fingers the little
clit and rubbed it very careful and gently; she moaned and raised her
hips. Ben smiled, he bent his head and took her clit between his lips
sucking it; at the same time he introduced his forefinger in her vagina,
she screamed loudly pressing Ben's head against her pussy. "Do you like
it?" For an answer she raised her hips as he finger fucked her. Ben grinned
as she screamed tossing her head from one side to the other on the pillow
with her climax. Ben's dick was hard; while she was recovering he took off
the rest of her clothes, except the little bra. The boy lay near her
without stopping rubbing her pussy tenderly. When he felt she had recovered
he kissed her. "How was it, Mary?"

"Wonderful, but I want you to fuck me; I want your large cock into me. I am
sure you will be careful and hurt me the minimum." Ben kissed her again; he
slipped his hand under the little bra and cupped one of her beautiful and
undeveloped breasts. She squirmed. "Please Ben, untie my bra." He released
it and found that glorious part of her; he couldn't stop and took one into
his mouth for a few sucks, then the other. He raised his head and their
mouths glued in a long and wet kiss. She was excited; near stammering she
said: "How, how will you do it?" Ben grinned.

"It depends on how brave you are; I can lay on my back so you can impale
yourself controlling your body; or I can have the lead so I would penetrate
you when I think you are ready. John told me that in any circumstance it
will hurt some, however, the quicker it passes the best. I have never
fucked a girl, you are the first one." She thought for a moment, smiled and
said:

"So we are both getting rid of our virginity, aren't we?" Ben grinned at
her and she continued. "I'm sure you will do your best, therefore I prefer
you take the lead and enter into my body that wonderful long cigar." Saying
that she attracted to her the boy's face and they started kissing
passionately. Ben's cock was harder than ever and wanting to go ahead. He
extended his left hand down to her pussy and started rubbing it,
introducing his middle finger until it topped with her hymen. Her body
trembled with the contact as Ben continued sucking her breast; she was very
near of her orgasm; her breath was heavy and was moaning and gasping for
air. Ben scooted down lapping her abdomen, then he took his hard cock and
pointed it to her vagina; in seconds he replaced his finger with his iron
dick, entering her a few centimetres. The boy was anxious and the contact
with that warm cavern excited him terribly, near losing his control; but he
thought on John's advices making a great effort; he wanted to fuck her, not
to rape that lovely girl. Those thoughts brought him the control. He
started sucking her breasts and at the same time trying to fuck her,
however, he noticed how she moaned in pain when he pushed. Both were near
their climax and both lost control of their bodies; she hugged him very
tight raising her hips to meet his boy's cock; Ben then pushed hard once
and he heard how she screamed in pain; he retracted and again he pushed
even harder; again he heard the girl's moans in pain but he could not wait,
his body asked him to totally enter his cock down into the wonderful cave
and could not help, he again pushed hard; she near screamed in pain as the
sharp cock trespassed that barrier and totally buried into her in the
moment he reached the peak of his climax. Mary scream coincided with her
orgasmic peak; a mix of pain and pleasure, but soon the pain was replaced
by a new warm sensation of fullness and pleasure. Ben was breathing and
sweating but remained into her; as both calmed down; he started tenderly
kissing her.

"The worst is over, Mary. You are not a virgin anymore." She grinned and
attracted him to her and they kissed passionately again. That was a
wonderful moment, he started fucking her again, first slowly and then
faster; he rolled on his back so she was on top of him in order she could
have the lead. "Now enjoy it. Does it hurt?" The girl grinned.

"Not now; it is forgotten since you lost your virginity, too." She kissed
him and started moving up and down, grinding her pelvis round that long
axle that was into her. Again their young bodies started to build a new
orgasm; both were moaning loudly; fortunately they were well off of someone
that could hear them. Ben had never felt so good; he pushed up fucked her
pussy in a wild and uncontrolled way. They were two hot animals in the peak
of their lust. After a few minutes their bodies tighten as they reached
again their orgasms. She then slid to her right side still breathing hard
with her left leg on top of his boy's hip. Ben noticed how his cock was
getting softer, but not flaccid. He caressed the girl face and tenderly
kissed her round the face. "How do you feel, Mary? "Is that what you
expected?" She giggled and returned the kisses.

"It has been better than I though. I would repeat it again, and again." Ben
grinned and kissed her. She added: "The evening is still ours, we have time
to enjoy. I feel thirsty." Ben then came out of her and naked he stood and
went to get his underwear, but she interrupted him: "You don't need that,
besides I like to see you naked, lover." He grinned at her, came back and
kissed her again. He then went downstairs, his cock dangling and his balls
hanging into their sack. He took a couple of fruit juices and two glasses
and returned upstairs. She had been cleaning herself and received him with
her arms open. He kissed her and emptied the juice cans into the
glasses. They sipped then amongst kisses. After a few minutes they started
again caressing one another and in seconds Ben was sucking her breasts and
she was moaning en pleasure; he entered her and again they repeated their
moans and gasps until they came again. Still breathing heavily he slid on
his side and kissed her; but both were very tired after more than an hour
of lovemaking. Without feeling it they drifted to sleep.

John finished his work with the girl and her mom drove him home; after
thanking her for her kindness she drove back home. John extracted his key
and opened the door; he saw the two backpacks on the floor and absolute
silence; it was already dark, he entered in the boiler's room and fed it;
he guessed what could have happened; he found the door ajar and opening it
he saw the young couple still embraced and deeply asleep. The view was
exciting; Ben's dick was hard and he had a smile on his beautiful face;
John's cock started to grow quickly; he rubbed it over his fly and he felt
a lovely sensation. He approached the bed, and sitting on it he touched
Ben's shoulder. He opened his lovely blue eyes in astonishment:

"What time is it, John? His voice awoke the girl that rubbed her eyes. John
smiled at them.

"It is over seven pm, probably ten past." The girl sighed and looking to
him she extended her arms to John.

"Please John, come to my side." He looked at Ben and he nodded. He stood
and the tent on his fly was obvious.  She smiled at him: "It seems that
your little brother wants a ride. It is not fair that we are naked and you
are dressed." John took seconds to take his clothes off. His cock was
oozing precum; she extended her hand wrapping and squeezing John's hard
boyhood. John moaned in pleasure. "Come on, John, get in bed with us." The
girl saw his lover's cock harder than ever and looking at Ben, she added:
"Ben, let's fuck again, John will do it after you; I want to know the
feeling of his thicker dick into me." Ben did not doubt it; he spread her
legs and entered his cock to the hilt in a single thrust. John bent over
and started sucking the girl's lovely breasts, one after the other while
Ben was fucking her pussy. But John had not had a release since the night
before; he changed and then glued his lips to hers in a passionate wet
kiss. She extended her left hand and wrapped his thick cock with that
lovely little bush of curly black hair; it felt so good. After only three
or four strokes John felt his orgasm building in his loins and tenderly he
took off her hand from his hard cock as his orgasm hit him; he spurted a
few wad of white semen over her chest. While Ben continued fucking her like
a rabbit John started lapping, sucking and swallowing his own semen; John's
cock continued hard, his young body immediately refilled and was ready
again. He noticed Mary was near her orgasm. Ben watched his brother and
that excited him to the limit; he screamed as he came with a wild
orgasm. He fell on his left side near Mary breathing heavily as his dick
came out of her wet pussy.

"Please Ben, don't leave me, I am so close." She pleaded stammering with
her pitchy voice. John smiled; he wanted to continue his little brother
job, but he also wanted to get calmed down. He left his sucking and kissed
her.

"Don't worry I'll finish his job." He looked at Ben that was recovering and
winked an eye to him as an explicit approval of his work. Ben smiled
happily. John stood while Ben continued kissing the girl; the elder boy
went to his trousers and extracted a condom from his pocket, in seconds he
wrapped it round his hard cock. She looked at him a little surprised but
approvingly. "This will prevent any risk of pregnancy, I spill a lot of
semen, so this will make you more comfortable." She grinned; she was now
more relaxed and looking to that thick cock a little longer than Ben's.
The young blond was attentively watching his brother as he spread a little
her legs, then started sucking her nipples; Mary immediately reacted
breathing hard and caressing John's black curly hair. He guided his hard
cock to her hole and without leaving his sucking he pulled down into
her. She moaned a little in pain as that bigger tool entered her, but the
new sensation of fullness and pleasure overwhelmed her and forgot anything
about pain. He went to the hilt and started fucking her as there was not
tomorrow. They rolled on the bed, now she was fucking John rather than he
fucked the girl. She was mad and wild; Ben looked her action and felt a
jealousy sensation; not because his brother was fucking the girl but
otherwise; he always was happy about his brother fucking boys and girls; he
felt very proud of that; but his jealousy came from the fact that she was
fucking him, probably stealing his love from his brother and on his own
bed. He would have stopped their fucking in that moment, but instead he
left the room and went to the bathroom. He felt very bad and wanted to cry;
he promised himself not to allow anyone to steal his brother's love; he
would never share him with anybody, at least on his bed. "Never!" he
repeated loudly while the water washed his tears. He put on his pyjama and
as he passed, he heard the loud noise of their fucking and orgasms. He
gritted his teeth and went downstairs to prepare something to eat; he was
hungry. He put a cold pizza into the microwave oven and cooked it with some
vegetables. Half a hour later he heard the shower running; they had
finished, he sighed. He took another big pizza into the oven. Some minutes
later Mary and John came down clean and dressed. The food was already
cooked and placed on the table ready to eat; Mary looked into those lovely
blue eyes that she loved; she sat near him and said in a low voice:

"I have missed you, I wanted you near me. You are my one" She kissed him on
the cheek and Ben flushed. John then hugged his little brother from behind
very tight and whispered into his ear:

"You have done a good job, my little brother. I love you." Ben forgot all
his jealousies and felt the happiest boy in the world. He attracted his
brother to him and hugged him back. "I suppose your dad will be here in a
few minutes; surely they have had dinner somewhere." John said. "It has
been a lovely evening Mary, this will be part of our secrets for ever.

"Thanks boys for your help; it has been even better than I thought, I hope
to repeat it some time." She smiled looking to his adored boy, then bluntly
said: "Ben you are great, I don't think anybody would have done it so
well. I have enjoyed and I will never forget it." She then kissed him on
the lips and Ben kissed her back, they heard a car entering in the driveway
and the door being open. They exchanged greetings with Samuel and he kissed
them on the cheeks good nights; then he said something to Patrick regarding
their weekly night trip. The boys were exhausted, especially Ben, so after
a while his father sat on the large sofa with both to his sides; he kissed
them and dragged close to him.

"You look tired, I suppose you need the bed after a large day. I'll go out
with Samuel round ten. We have good news regarding the ski resort, its
construction will start next spring and will last of about three years to
be completed." Ben yawned and Patrick said: "I have some plans for the
coming Christmas, besides your birthday will be within a couple of weeks;
we need to talk about everything, but I think it will be advisable
tomorrow. Am I right."  Ben looked at his dad near with his eyes closed.

"Sorry dad, I don't know why I am so tired." John grinned and kissing his
father they went upstairs into their bed; they got naked and went under the
covers, a couple of minutes later they were rock asleep. They didn't hear
Patrick entering in their room, the door was ajar and he went to their bed,
caressed his sons' hair and kissed them on their forehead. They woke up
after ten hours of sleeping; they felt their strength restored as a lovely
smell came from the kitchen, their cocks hard with the bladder full. After
peeing John slyly smiled at his little brother and Ben jabbed
him. "Yesterday's actions tired me to the limit.

"Yes, you looked like a rabbit but you did a good job." Ben sighed and
pushed his brother to the bed, starting to wrestle laughing and having a
good time. After lunch they went to make some of their home works; to
Patrick seemed strange because his sons never left anything for the next
day. When they finished came down and joined him, John prepared some coffee
and brought it in a large tray. He poured it on the cup and the three
started sipping it. "Dad you said last night you have some plans, what are
they, then?

"Well as I told you the building of ski resort will start next Spring,
however we can't wait until them to enjoy snow, Ben and I can ski but I am
afraid that you, John, had not any experience. What about if we spend next
Christmas' holidays in a ski resort in Europe? This would be my present. I
know that this might bring some memories to Ben and me, but I think it is
something that we must face them sooner or later." John didn't say anything
but Ben hugged very tight his father.

"Yes dad, you are right, and that is an excellent idea; those events looks
so far now that sometimes I feel ashamed." John caressed his brother and
said:

"It is an excellent idea, however we could change and go to any of
Canada's." Ben then said:

"I don't mind going to Europe; I loved Switzerland's resorts, and we could
invite Julia." John jumped in his seat saying."

"I would love being with her, but I would prefer only us; we will have time
to be together. I think Karl is travelling to Europe, too; we might pay a
visit to Germany and Austria. I would like to see Vienna."

"In that case, item closed. I'll prepare everything. Please don't advance
anything to your friends until we have a clear decision. Meanwhile I'll get
your passports and everything we may need." The boys cheered up his dad and
started making plans. After dinner, they had a little time watching their
favourite program while Patrick went into the library to read; he was not
very fond of television. After a while the boys switched off the set and
kissed his father goodnights, going into bed. Half an hour later they heard
Samuel's car and his father locking the main door. As usual Ben cuddled
into his brother arms and John started playing with his brother's flaccid
cock and ball sack. Ben loved those moments of intimacy with his brother
touching him, they chatted feeling how his young dick started to grow hard
while John thicker cock logged between his legs. Most of the times, those
moments lead to mutual masturbation or sucking but also only to enjoy their
closeness and love. Suddenly the jealousies of the previous evening came
into Ben's mind. He was now hard, but rolled onto his left side and faced
his brother.

"John, I must ask you to forgive me." John looked astonished, Ben had done
nothing to forgive and he looked surprised; Ben continued: "Last night when
you and Mary were at work I left." He caressed his brother lips with the
tips of his finger and continued: "John I felt terribly jealousy, even I
cried." John hugged to him his brother and kissed him tenderly.

"If you felt like that I promise I'll never fuck her again. I don't feel
any attraction to the girl and I am sorry you felt like that." Ben
interrupted him.

"No, John! I don't mind her either. I don't love her. When I felt so bad
was when she started fucking you, not otherwise; I felt as she was stealing
your love for me. I recognize it is silly, but I felt very, very bad. I
would have stopped her fucking you. I enjoyed it when you were fucking her,
but I couldn't bear watching her fucking you. I felt that I couldn't share
you with anybody, especially in our bed where nobody had been allowed. I
never minded before when you fucked Sammy or any other boy or girl because
I knew you fucked them not on contrary." John hugged his little brother
very tight and covered him with kisses until their mouth glued in a long
and wet kiss.

"I love you my little brother!" John caressed his hair, kissed his
forehead, then his nose; he sucked his chin and scooted down starting to
suck his nipples. Ben between little gasps and moans rubbed his brother
back as he continued sucking his nipples, then his buttonhole and finally
he took Ben's ball sack into his mouth. The younger boy knew what was
coming next; he felt excited, his long and slim cock spurting precum that
slid down his shaft; he didn't want to touch himself, because he knew how
his brother loved making him feel good. After a while John left the boy's
ball sack and lapped under it. John knew his little brother was very close
to orgasm, so he took his long cock into his mouth and started sucking him;
Ben closed his eyes tossing his head to each side of the pillow; he felt
his orgasm building in his loins and balls; he was transported to the
seventh cloud; and suddenly that beautiful sensation arrived with a
terrible spasm that looked as if his cock was to explode. He could not stop
a scream coming out from his throat as he reached the peak of his
orgasm. John felt in his tongue the lovely flavour of semen that he had
been waiting for so long; he continued sucking his brother, he wanted to
extract until the last cell from his loved little brother. When he felt
Ben's cock going flaccid he left it, scooted up near Ben and looked into
those lovely blue eyes; Ben had near recovered his breath and looked to
John a little bit surprised. He bent over, their lips near touching: "I
love you Ben. Congratulations brother!" Before Ben could react he kissed
him, introduced his tongue as he shared that flavour that they knew so
well. Ben immediately recognized it; he wide opened his big blue eyes
breaking the kiss. With a trembling voice the boy asked:

"John, is that what I think it is?"

"Yes, my little man; you are not any longer a baby, but a little and
handsome man." Ben could not believe it, his eyes started pouring tears of
joy as he hugged and started kissing his brother round his face, neck,
chest, and everywhere like a mad boy. He stopped rolling on top of John; he
caressed his elder brother hair and tenderly he kissed him, as he had never
done before.

"I love you John, you are so great, so wonderful. Thank you for giving me
so much happiness. I will never forget these moments of joy. I would like
dad was here to tell him. But tomorrow will be a good day. Now John, I want
to see it by myself." He innocently asked his brother: "Can I jerk it off
again now?" John grinned and kissed him again.

"Of course you can, but probably not as often as before, because your balls
need to refill." Ben dick was hard again and his cock oozing precum, he
wrapped his hand round it and slowly started to masturbate his long
cock. Soon he started to gasp and his breath increased; John caressed his
face and started kissing him. They were sat on the bed with their back to
the head board; John wrapped his left arm round his shoulders and the right
caressing his ball sack; Ben tensed his body, John knew he was very close
to his climax; he noticed how his ball sack tighten; Ben lay against his
brother as a loud moan came out from his throat and his hard cock spurted a
drop of whitish cream that made an arch and landed on his hairless crotch;
two or three more followed dribbling on his fingers. As he recovered his
breath a lovely smile appeared on his face; he turned around his lovely
face and kissed his brother.

"It is beautiful, John." John came around, his cock was hard too; he lapped
with his tongue his brother's crotch and fingers until nothing was left,
then he returned near his little brother and kissed him tenderly, conveying
his semen with his saliva; for a few minutes they enjoyed those moments. "I
love you, brother." Ben then pushed John on the bed and without any
preliminaries he took his big tool into his mouth; he didn't need to make
great efforts, John also came and Ben kept into his mouth near all of his
brother spunk; then he repeated what his had done to him before. When they
calmed down and their dicks were soft, Ben turned around and crossed his
leg with John's; he loved that position because he felt the tenderness and
softness of his brother most intimate parts. Ben looked into those black
wells of his brother black eyes and asked: "John, when will you fuck my
butt." John was taken aback; he did not expect that question because he
thought his brother had forgotten it. They intensely looked into each other
eyes for a moment, John then slowly said:

"Never." Ben looked surprised, but John immediately added: "Ben, there is
not any more beautiful butt than yours, any boy-lover or gay would give a
fortune to fuck it to satisfy his lust. But you are my brother and what I
expect from you is love and I have it; so there is not any reason to hurt
you to satisfy my pleasure. It is better a good blowjob as you just made
me." As Ben was to argue, he put his finger on his lips and continued:
"Ben, we are not gay, nevertheless we enjoy fucking girls and boys,
especially if they asks for it, so I am sure you will not enjoy it as I did
not enjoy when GB did it to me. Please, don't ask me to do it, unless you
convert yourself into a gay-boy, what seems very unlikely." Ben's eyes
blurred and some tears run down his cheeks. He sat on John's lap and
surrounded him with his arms in a tender embrace. John did the same
starting to rub his back. No a word was expressed because Ben perfectly
knew that his brother was right and he demonstrated once more to have the
greatest soul. He thought he was right that day in the orphanage when he
firstly saw him and trusted on him. The following day, as soon as Patrick
woke up they flew to his room stark naked and Ben hugged his dad:

"Dad, I'm a man, I'm already a man!" Patrick was not surprised because he
knew how his sons had grown lately; he tenderly hugged both rubbing his
younger son's back. Ben, as his father didn't say anything, innocently he
added: "Dad, do you want to see it? I can jerk off here." Patrick smiled,
kissed him on the forehead and said:

"I believe you Ben. You don't need to make any demonstration." Ben flushed
and smiling he hugged his father and brother.

Chapter 17 - Grandfather

The boys' birthday arrived with two days difference, so they agreed the
celebration together, it was the 2nd of December, Ben was twelve and John
fourteen. They invited only his most closet friends, Samuel's family and
Karl.  After a few telephone calls to Germany in coordination with the
school's director, he obtained permission to sleep over either Samuel or
Patrick's home; of course he preferred to sleep with his lover. It was
Friday, so when the boys ended school they all joined at Patrick's. They
spent a lovely evening together since Sammy and Karl could freely express
their love, being always with their hands entwined and from time to time
they slid to Ben's room to alleviate their sex tension as they were waiting
for the night. Ben too, in a moment took Mary's hand and went to the
cellar; the little rascal of George wanted to follow them but John stopped
him.

"If you go behind them you can spoil a good feeling that I have for you in
my room, if you want, of course." The ten- years-old boy looked at the
teenager and smiled slyly.

"I know you are a good master and I would like to learn from you." They
smiled and John started making ticklish to the little boy. They laughed
loudly having a great time, while Mary and Ben reached the great couch in
the basement and they had a quick sex getting partially naked. Both loved
those quick encounters. When they returned a few minutes later, George
looked at John asking: "I am waiting for you to comply your promise." The
elder boy grinned, jabbed him and told to Ben:

"Ben, I think George want to see what we have in the computer." Mary looked
to her younger brother a little bit disappointed, but Ben, who was very
fond of the little boy, took his hand and they run upstairs. As soon as
they were into the room, Ben locked the door and before the little imp
could realise he pushed him on his back on the bed. George immediately knew
what was going on and he was glad for the change. His little weenie started
to grow and Ben did not lose his time. He dragged the little boy trousers
and underwear to his ankles and started licking and sucking his little
pups, then his navel and finally took his whole package into his
mouth. George started breathing and moaning with his adored hero
ministrations. He would have wanted it slowly but the smart boy understood
that was an especial moment dedicated to please him. The little boy planted
his hands on Ben's head as he started thrusting into his friend's mouth. He
felt his glory and saw beautiful rainbows and multiple colour stars in his
mind as he experienced his dry orgasms. Ben was near hard again, but he
thought that was not the moment to please himself. So when he felt the
little boy pecker started getting soft, he left it out his mouth and joined
the little boy on the bed, he then asked him:

"I think my computer is marvellous, isn't it? The little boy grinned and
extending his arms he kissed his hero on the lips a few times. Then he
said:

"Thank you, Ben. I owe you one." Ben dragged George's clothes up and helped
him to dress; then they started wrestling and make tickles to the little
boy that laughed and shouted excited. He escaped from his tormentor, opened
the door and run downstairs followed by Ben; both laughing; the little boy
dropped himself onto his father's lap, thus avoiding Ben to continue
teasing him. Samuel hugged his younger son and Ben sat near Mary. That was
the normal for them that would continue for many years ahead. Needn't to
say that Ben and John mutually enjoyed sex together, even during their late
teens in especial occasions. They were truly brothers and partially
lovers. A couple of weeks later, taking the chance that a Friday was a
local feast in Richmond Peaks, Patrick said to his sons:

"Sons, I don't know whether you have planned anything for the coming long
weekend, if not, I would like to make a trip to California to see the
oldest member of the family, my wife's grandfather; he is near eighty y/o
and is looking after our ship." Ben immediately remembered what Patrick had
said in the mountains.

"Dad, is he the man to whom you helped in the fishing boat?" John then
smiled imagining his dad when he was ten, kissing a little girl and being
naked on board.

"Yes. He sold out his house and spends most of the time in the ship looking
after her, nevertheless, he lives in our house." John then encouraged his
father.

"Yes dad, please let's go. We have a little homework to do, but if we hurry
up, we can finish it tonight; I'll ring Sammy about it in order he does not
wait for me; he can do it with Karl, and Mary by herself." He added looking
with a grin to his imp brother.

"Alright boys. Get everything ready; not many things because California is
very warm and rarely you need winter wear like here. We will fly directly
to San Diego, I'm sure you will like that land." The boys had no time to
lose, they run upstairs and Patrick went to his office to book the
flights. The following day round midday, they were landing in San Diego's
airport. After picking their luggage up Patrick hired a car and left to the
North along the coast. The boys were astonished with the vegetation so
different from Richmond's.

Some miles away, an old man was sat into the a lovely ship's little room,
placed at the stern that served as a library, studio or dinning room and
could be transformed into a bedroom if necessary. He had an old album with
photos that he was watching with tears on his old eyes. Suddenly he
grinned, as he detached one where two naked boys of about nine and eleven
were giggling while they took each other dicks in their hands. He made that
instant during a fishing day at the request of the boys, three years back;
they were the three alone long away from the coast. "Naughty boys" he
murmured. He took it and burned into ashes. "God must have them near Him."
He whispered with a sigh. Pinned to the wall some other photos could be
seen of the same boys at different ages accompanied by his parents. As he
went thru the pages he stopped in a page where the pictures have taken a
brownish colour. He saw himself with a girl and a boy, apparently of the
same age. The pictures showed the children from the age of nine or ten
until they were teenagers. He took a blue handkerchief from his pocket and
cleaned his tears as he kissed them. He heard a pitched voice calling
him. "Who hell is calling? Probably someone that wants to buy the ship or
need some information." He thought. As he came out thru the cockpit Ben
asked:

"Excuse me Sir; may my brother and I to jump into the ship. She is
beautiful." The man was greatly surprised with the educated mood, besides
they did not call the ship "it" as many would do, so he deducted the boys
knew what a ship was, and he was glad of it. He then answered:

"Yes, come in, please." The boys looked at each other as the old man
continued: "You are not Californian, aren't you? It seems you are from far
in the North East, am I right?"

"You are sir, we leave into the mountains but we like ships." The man
grinned.

"Come on, I'll show you her. She is a beautiful lady and I love her." The
man showed them the cabins, the store.  and everything he thought of
interest for two young boys. Finally they sat on the studio and the boys
looked to the pictures pinned on the walls; immediately they recognized
their father in different ages with his late family. John then asked the
old seaman:

Excuse me, sir; are these two children your grandson and granddaughter?"
The man put on his glasses and looked at the photo that John was pointing
out:

"Yes, they are; but that photo is more than thirty years old. The little
boy was not really my grandson in those moments, but I loved him even more
than to my little girl. The picture was taken the summer she came back to
live here, his father was my son, a Navy officer; but I had not seen her
since she was a baby as my son had been abroad; however the boy came here
every summer since he was six and we were close friends. Later on, they
grew up, married and had a family." The boys perfectly knew the rest and
John did not want to dig in old wounds, so they changed a little the
subject as Ben said:

"Who would have said that? Did the boy like ships?

"A lot. He loved accompanying me to fish, he was a good sailor, never got
sick." He paused for a moment absorbed into his thoughts. "By the way,
which are your names? The old man asked while he offered a cola to the
boys, John then replied:

"Thank you very much, Sir. He is Ben, my younger brother and I am John. Our
dad is in the canteen; probably he will come to fetch us. We are looking
for a ship to buy; we liked this, but the authorities have told us that she
is not on sale." The man looked at the boys astonished, as he was to
replace the album into a drawer. He then heard a familiar man voice asking:

"Could you sell her to us, grandpa?" The old man spun, cleaned his glasses
and fixed his old eyes on Patrick's. He near fell on the round leather
couch stick to the ship wall, had not John held him.

"Patrick!!! Patrick, my boy, my little boy!!!" They hugged tenderly. "I
can't believe. I can't believe you are here after so many misfortunes. I
thought you still were in the hospital. But, but. who are these lovely
lads?"

"They are my adopted sons. They saved my life grandpa." Patrick then went
telling the old man the story as they had planned. The man cried in silence
as his memory went back to those happy summers with his family. When he
calmed down hugged Patrick tenderly.

"God bless you son. Only you could have done that; I bet that Nora and the
children would have been very happy with them, too." Patrick wanted to
change drastically the subject:

"Grandpa, is she ready? The old man grinned proudly said: "This is the best
ship in this port; I must recognize that she need to rest offshore some
time and make some necessary maintenance, but once we refill the tanks with
oil and water we can leave. We have frozen food for a week in the
refrigerator."

"In that case, what are we waiting for?" The old man seemed to rejuvenate
and recover ten years of life. The boys were a little worried because they
did not know whether they would get sick or not. After she refilled and got
permission from the Port Authority, the boat proudly started moving pushed
by her powerful diesel Volvo engine.  Patrick started teaching his sons the
name of every part of the ship. They were far out of the coast and the
weather was warm, even hot for boys accustomed to live in the high
mountains. Ben then said:

"Dad, can we get in the nude, or at least on our underwear? It is hot.

"You better go under deck and fetch for something more comfortable in the
store. Sure for you Ben must be something from my elder son. John can wear
one of my shorts. I don't mind you are naked but I don't know how things
are here after three years." They did; and the old man looked surprised to
see so beautiful boys near naked in winter. They enjoyed the trip; and at
the end of the day the ship dropped the anchor in a quiet bay: the weather
forecast was good, so they did not expect any problem. After dinner and
while his father was on deck chatting with grandpa they went to have a look
to the old photos. There were many books on a fixed shelf, Ben went reading
the titles and saw one classified: "Erotic", the title: "The Island that
never was". That rose the boy's curiosity as he thought it might contain
naughty photos. He had a look and could see it was only text and had been
manually bound. He started to read it and soon he was engulfed in it. They
would occupy the large bed in the main cabin, grandpa and his father one of
the single cabins.

"John, I'm tired. I'm going to bed." He kissed his father and new grandpa
goodnights and went into the cabin. John had dressed and was participating
in the conversation with the two adults, sat on deck and shipping some warm
coffee. After two hours, they decided to go to bed. John was astonished to
see Ben avidly reading the book so he did not notice his brother's
presence. John touched him.

"Ben, is it so interesting?" Ben grinned his brother."

"More than interesting, it is wonderful. It is written in an easy English,
probably by a foreigner and depicts the life of a MD and his
eleven-year-old adopted son in an isolated tropical island after they saved
their lives when their ship wreckage; well, in fact was the boy who saved
his father's life. The story has something in common " John watched his
brother and could see he was rubbing his cock.

"I see it must be interesting because your cock is hard." Ben flushed."

"Well it is exciting and beautiful at the same time; even I felt some blur
in my eyes when the boy saved his father.  He was an orphan as we were and
his father a good man. The action takes place on 1786, just three years
before the French Revolution. I'll ask grandpa if I can take it."  John
smiled, kissed his brother and went under covers; a few minutes later John
was hard asleep, and Ben when he felt his father coming thru the cockpit,
he put off the light and also drifted to sleep. He would have wanted to
continued reading but he thought he might take the whole night, so he
thought to read it at home. Near dawn, John was awoken as he felt his
brother hard cock pushing against his loins mumbling intelligible words as
he was moaning; John quickly scooted down and took into his mouth Ben's
dick, in seconds he started spurting he little load into the elder boy's
cavity. When he felt Ben's penis getting flaccid he returned to his
original position; kissed his brother head and returned to sleep. Before
sunset they returned to Port; and drove to their house. Patrick wanted to
keep a memory from that visit, so as they passed thru the town, entered
into a photographic studio a made a large photo of the four of them duly
framed. The house was well cared and beautifully furnished, placed at about
two hundred metres from shore. Many pictures scattered on the walls, as in
the ship, were witnesses of the previous occupants. Patrick sighed and
explained his sons all of them. The old man could not be happier. Patrick
asked him:

"Grandpa, you are alone here. Would you like to come and live with us? We
have a lovely house, the only problem is that the weather there is not like
in California." The old man hugged all three but rejected the idea.

"No sons; I was born here and I'll die here, now very happy because I'll
spent most of the time in the ship. I will put her offshore on dry dock to
repair. She will be ready on June for a long voyage, if you want her." The
old man's happiness was obvious. Patrick then said:

"I'll arrange someone to come here and make all the household for you four
days a week, and you must promise me that you will phone me in case you get
sick. You don't need to pay anything to anybody, even food. The local
National Bank has been duly instructed to pay your bills and provide you
with the money that you might need." The man hugged Patrick and the boys
again. While Patrick was preparing the car he said to the boys:

"He always was like that, his adopted parents loved him and for me he was
the real grandson that I never had.  Please look after him, he is an
exceptional human being." Ben and John hugged the old man; John then said:

"We know that grandpa and we love him, too." On Sunday afternoon they flew
back home.

Chapter 18 - The third on discord

Fifteen years have gone. Both brothers, with a year difference, went into
one of the most important university in the country. John and Julia are
today a prestigious couple of MD surgeons specialised in children
blindness, working for a Hospital in New York; they have developed a new
technique and many children had recovered their sight thank to their
skill. They married some years ago, have a girl of six and Julia is
expecting a boy baby within a month. As John foresaw, Ben is an excellent
lawyer; he joined Mr. Hartwell's office, now run by his cousin and
himself. Ben is in charge of the foreign division; so he has to frequently
travel to Europe where he loves meeting Karl and Sammy there when he
can. Karl and Sammy came out lovers, when they were fifteen, Karl returned
to Germany taking Sammy with him; they went into the university in Cologne
and today are good architects, living and working in the Netherlands as a
married couple, perfectly accepted by both families, though reluctantly by
his American neighbours. George has just brilliantly finished his Law
studies and is working for Ben, he also often travel to Europe, he lives in
the capital city in a flat near Ben's; not far from the office, as his
sister, he is Mr.  Independence, as Ben calls him. Patrick and Samuel are
very busy helping Mary to run their business, sometimes they take their
grandson with them. They live together in Granny's house since she died
seven years back; Samuel left his house to Mary and Ben.

I have left Mary for the last because she and Ben formed an unusual modern
couple and deserve most of the last chapter of this story.

Ben and Mary had a curious relationship; she liked and loved Ben and Ben
paid her back. Right when they returned from the university started living
together as an unmarried couple; she mentally considered him as her little
pretty boy in spite of being 1,85 metres tall handsome man. Ben is not a
sport man, but likes to make a daily physical exercises swimming in the
public pool when he cannot do in theirs, so he has a wide chest and strong
body. Some years ago, she decided she wanted to have a child from Ben but
did not want to get married. They were gladly united and shared their lives
and the bed every weekend Friday to Monday and on holidays. Ben loved Mary
but he had not a crush on her as his brother with Julia, but took any
opportunity to help her and fuck each other until they were exhausted; they
adored those moments, but wanted to keep their independence. Both had
fucked others, but they reached the conclusion that nothing was to compare
with their weekends. He took her a few times to Europe and she thought she
would never love anyone as she loved Ben. She told everything to Sammy and
Karl and obviously they laughed with her. Ben rarely was serious;
everything amused him and their status more than anything. He had a
different view of life and his happiness was contagious, that helped him to
solve many difficult cases where the defenders looked like wolves trying to
bite one another, and many times, after speaking to him, they left his
office with a different view of life, especially when there were children
involved.

Mary had decided to have a baby and she wanted to leave things clear right
from the beginning, so one night after they had satisfied their bodies with
a lovely lovemaking, she said:

"Ben, I want a baby from you; but she or he, will be my baby. You must
promise me that you will not interfere." He looked at his lover with those
intensely blue eyes and argued:

"You can have it with somebody else without he knowing, so in the future
you would not have any problem."  She looked at him visible upset, but
recognized that he was right.

"I know, but the problem is that want it with you and not with somebody
else, Mr Lawyer." He smiled amused.

"Alright Mrs. Independence, but before my dick is set up for that great
work of art, I want to set up some conditions."

"Again the lawyer! Alright, let's see what those conditions are." Ben gave
her a peck on each of her beautiful nipples and she gasped, smiling she
added: "We are talking about serious business, that will come later."

"Alright beautiful; let's says he is a boy. My conditions are: 1, we will
continue living together as up to now. 2, you will allow me: a), to care
about you and the baby; b) to love him as mine, so privately I will be his
father, teaching him and doing what a good father