Date: Thu, 5 Jun 2008 16:27:48 -0700 (PDT) From: Larry_c_@excite.com Subject: My Brother's Kids - chapter 17 Same warnings and admonitions as always. This is a FICTION work; I do not support doing things with under-aged youth in real life! Hope you don't either! ENJOY! I received a suggestion from a reader that asked me to repost stats since there have been so many chapters to search back through to find them all. So, I am inserting a few lines to put them all in one place for those of you who want a reminder. If it's unimportant to you, feel free to fast forward! Korey Prince -- Just turned 18; (B'day is Mar.22); 5'10" tall, well-toned; sculptured and chisled (as a Drum Major) but not as a hunk or athletic star; (reminds me of statue of David);170 pounds; emerald green eyes; radiant smile; red hair, splash of freckles; large bulge; (looking as if Sea Biscuit is ancestor; don't know real size yet);muscular legs; a very light reddish fuzz that almost seemed like a layer of aura-like sheen on his chest; finally, a revealed full 9" of hefty man-cock; Larry Freeburg -- 27 ½ ; (B'day is Oct.16th);5'6" tall, 155 pounds (just 10 lbs over HS Grad. Weight) very well toned; (was college state swimmer, still go to gym 2X per week);blue eyes, lt. brown hair; (fine layer on chest and legs, but not "bear" type); ocean blue eyes; look closer to 20 than 28; (at school, could look like older student); 7 ½" very thick cock; Eaton Freeburg -- < Nephew turns oldest son to L.> Almost 12 (in less than 1 month: April 16th); (in 6th grade till June) "football player" type build; 5'0" tall, 140 lbs...no fat! has been able to shoot wet for about a month; (discovered it at scout camp);also a few pubes showing; Dirty Blonde Hair like Mom's, rich deep blue eyes; plays with scout buddy Matt on camp-outs; gets stiffies watching boys sometimes; likes wrestling with Korey during baby-sitting times; now proud to display 4 ½ " of good girth, and still growing; Casey Freeburg -- 9 ½ ; < Nephew turns youngest son to L.> (B'day was Oct.8); (in 4th grade till June; "ed. gifted"; looks small for age; 4'6" tall, 70 lbs; lt.brn hair like Dad's, brn eyes; enjoys Eaton playing scout campout with him at night;already gets stiffies when he cuddles Larry and Eaton;also got one in wrestling session w/ Korey; has experienced a dry orgasm on occasion while playing; has tasted Eaton's juices during clean-up from games; Three full inches plus of hardness showing;(looking bigger on a kid otherwise smaller than his peers); 3+ inches, lg. finger-like; "Matt": (Joey Matthews) - B'day is Feb. 22nd; turned 17 just 2 months ago; (Junior at same HS as Korey); scout patrol leader of Eaton's troop; 6'2" tall, 185 pounds of athletic splendor; military style cut black hair, hazel eyes; Basketball, Socker and Track star, and on YMCA Swim Team as well; He sports a full 8 inches of uncut cock ... thicker at base than at front; even wider mushroom; Billy Matthews -- Joey's little brother; 8th grade at same Middle School as Eaton; on same football team as Eaton. (Not in scouts, however;) (B'day is July 10th;) Will turn 14 on next b'day; 5'4" tall, 145 pounds, not as solid built as Eaton, but definitely sturdy enough to be quarterback of the school team; fast and talented; medium length styled black hair (like brother) and gorgeous brown eyes; has 5.5" cock, also uncut like brother; Still on the thin side compared to Eaton's; Mikey Gillis -- Billy's classmate; also on football team as Center; knows Eaton as well, but one grade ahead of him. 14 ½ , be 15 in a month or so; even though he's in 8th grade, he started a year late because of his b'date not allowing him to begin K until he was 6; also large for Jr. Higher -- looks more like a HS football player; 5'11" tall, weighing 220 lbs; blonde hair in military cut, light blue eyes; built like a tackle, rather than like a runner; has full 7" cut cock, medium thickness, entire length; We left off: Olson was already there, supervising the placement. All seemed quite proper as far as the license requirements were concerned, so as she made known her approval and her thanks to Larry for being so helpful, she started for the front door. However, as she was about to leave, she turned to Larry and quietly asked for him to join her out by her car for a short discussion. Larry nodded, and offered to walk her out. When they were both out of earshot of the house, Janet began to speak ... "I didn't want to say a word of this inside, but Larry ... I think we have found Mr. Matthews, along with quite a story that may have a strong bearing on what we are doing here." "Janet ... you don't mean he will want to take the boys himself and cause more emotional hurt to them, do you?" My Brother's Kids Are Now Mine Chapter Seventeen "Actually, Larry, he'd have a very difficult time trying to take the boys. He's a guest of the State at Atascadero ... for at least the next ten years or so, and then a doctor has to certify him as recovered mentally before he can be released and register as a convicted sex offender." "I'm not sure that I get the whole picture here, Janet. Are you telling me that he is in jail ... as a mental patient under lock and key?" "Yes, that's exactly what I am saying. He has no way of activating parental rights over the boys because of his legal position. But that's not the whole situation. If it was, we'd have no problem permanently placing the boys wherever things looked the best for them. But because the father has a long history of misusing boys, both for his own pleasure and for earning income by farming his stable out, we have to investigate the possibilities that our boys were either sexually abused by him ... or worse, used for others' pleasures as well. If they have been, then further psychological testing and such would be needed to see if either of them has enough mental anguish that placement would be impossible, except for a group home of at-risk youth." "My God, Janet! No way! I know those two boys almost as well as I know my own. I especially know Joey even better than I do Billy. I have worked with him at school for three years. He's going to be my student assistant in the Fall. He's no more unstable than I am! And from what I can tell, neither is Billy. If I didn't already have two young guys of my own, I'd take them both and keep them together as brothers ... which I believe is a necessity, for that matter." "If you will write your evaluation down, I will keep it in their files as a personal recommendation toward their placement hearing. But, Larry ... you know I have to follow the book on this. I have no choice." "This can't have a bearing on the emergency placement we've worked out already, can it?" "Not at this juncture, no! But if we find that either young man was mistreated by his father, things will have to change drastically almost immediately. And Lar ... even you couldn't change that in spite of your knowledge of their character or from being a teacher who has dealt with them for a good length of time. It would be in the hands of County Psychologists, and to be honest ... they look for the worst, and barely take anything less as the real truth." "Then how do we go about discovering if there is any basis for possible suspicions" "Well ... if you want to be appointed as first contact because you already have a rapport with them, I could use your position of teacher to persuade the department to allow you to see if off-the-cuff you could discover one way or the other ... without them knowing why you asked. I mean, they can't even know that you have any idea about their father's history. It has to be just from an interested friend aspect that you just happen to be curious what they know." "Well, I'll say this ... if anyone has to do it, it better be me! They trust me, and I believe they'd share honestly with me. Anyone else would make them turn very defensive, or even quite inward, cutting off all possibility of getting at the truth. I just need time to figure how best to start off. How long do I have to get the ball rolling?" "I think I could give you two weeks before someone in higher places will chop my neck if it doesn't show an investigation in progress. Can you do it within that time frame?" "I can manage it ... I have to ... I won't allow them to be drilled by some impersonal system-oriented professional who wants a huge paycheck from welfare stickers to buy his boat and new Mercedes!" "Larry ... I'll pretend I didn't hear that! I may share some of that same opinion, but if I ever get caught mentioning it ... let's just say right now that I have chosen the professional person I can trust to at least set the basis for the work to follow ... and leave it there for now!" Janet got into her car and drove off after those closing comments, and Larry stood in the driveway for several moments before going back into the house ... trying to become able to face his friends inside without showing the turmoil he held within his spirit right now. Billy and Mikey had already headed to their rooms for the time being, hopefully to get some needed rest ... or at least to get Billy settled in. This gave time for Larry to give an abbreviated answer to Mrs. G's questioning for his little trip outside with Janet Olson ... "Look, Larry ... I've been around Social Service people before, so when they take someone aside, there's always some kind of hidden agenda involved. I feel like if I am going to be the caregiver for Billy under her snoopervision, I ought to be aware of whatever it is she's looking for." "I can't tell you everything, Phyllis, but what I can do is ask you to be on the look-out for any mention of historical comments about parents that Billy might tell Mikey in confidence. I don't mean that you become a spy ... but if you do happen to simply overhear anything, please clue me in so I can be the best counselor possible as I try to help both brothers stay together." "I'll tell you anything I discover, Larry ... but you know boys ... they sometimes make up things to impress each other. I could tell you lots of things that Mikey has made up for a friend's benefit that were way off the wall as far as truth is concerned." "That's why I want you to tell me first, instead of Janet! At least I still operate on the principle of `innocent until proven guilty'. County workers are almost bound to figure the opposite as being their operative!" That having been said, Larry made his farewells to the boys and started for home again. Part of the way home, however, he decided to stop by the condo to see if all was going well with Joey's moving in. Kor greeted him at the door, and walked him to Joey's room, where Joey was plugging in his computer and setting up his study desk ... "Hey, Mr. F., this is gonna be cool! I already feel like this is home ... better'n what I had, and lots more private, too." "And it will be even more like that when Kor comes to live with me. But for now, enjoy the place! Uh, Joey ... can I chat with you for a few minutes alone together?" "Sure, Mr. F., anything you want. You gonna tell me to keep hands off the hotel manager?" (Giggle*) "If I didn't think you already knew that, you wouldn't be here as my guest! No ... actually, Joey, it's a bit more serious than that! Uh, Kor ... go keep an eye on the TV a while, OK?" "Sure, Lar ... just you keep your hands off the new motel resident!" (Laughing*) Larry sits on the chair near the desk and tells Joey to sit on the bed across from him. Joey looses the partial grin still on his face when he sees Larry being probably the most serious he's been in a long time ... "God, Mr. F., you look like someone's been shot or something! What the fuck's up?" "Joey ... All I can tell you right now is that if you decide that emancipation is the way you want to go, we have to get it settled within the next two weeks. And if you'll listen to my wisdom, that will be the best choice ahead of you...believe me!" "Why the rush? What's going on that I don't know yet?" "First, if you aren't emancipated, I can't sell you the house after graduation. Secondly, living by yourself is still a problem for a 17-year-old who still needs a parental figure as far as CPS is concerned ... and I believe that to be stupid for a guy as able as you are. Next, if you are considered a self-supporting adult, it might be a possibility that Billy can live with you instead of a different home. I can't promise you that, but it could enter the picture if I `m able to do what I have planned. Beyond that, it's a matter of you trusting me about my counseling ... even if it seems a little vague at this point. Besides, didn't I tell you to call me Larry away from campus?" "Yeah, you did! Sorry ... habit, you know! But don't I have to have an income to support myself for the emancipation thing to work?" "True ... and I'll also help you with that. There are several job listings in the H.S. Student Body office on the notice board. Pick one you like, and I'll pull a few strings to get you hooked up as fast as possible. Most of them are summer jobs, but some could be extended into the next school year on a part-time student schedule. I know that if you do well during the summer, the extension will prove to be easily made, especially if a teacher stands behind you with strong recommendations." "But what about the summer Drum Major camp thing?" "Joey ... if we have to skip that benefit, Kor and I can make sure you're ready to handle the position without it. You've already proven your ability to learn fast and you look great! But this other goal is far more important! Again ... do you trust my counseling or not?" "Larry ... I'm sitting here, aren't I? That should answer your question! Besides, I have already begun to love you as more than just a teacher ... uh, more like a father ... no...lots better than I cared about my father! I wouldn't have trusted him this much if I ..." "Joey, you stopped rather fast there! Something bothering you about your real dad? I heard you tell Billy that he didn't remember things, but that you did. Is it any of my business what happened to sour you on that man?" "He's fuckin' gone out'a all our lives, Lar ... leave it at that! Please leave it at that!" "I will for now, Joey ... because you ask me to do so. But honestly, if you ever want to dump that load off your shoulders, you know I care enough to listen! And I would be proud to have a son like you. I already feel like we're a family of sorts! Not like dad/son, but well ... you, me, Korey; even Billy and my two boys ... we're all a unit. There are a lot of new definitions of family nowadays!" "Lar? Can we start on the emancipation thing tomorrow? If it's that important, I'm ready to get it rolling! God ... it feels so good to have someone I can finally trust! It's been almost Hell to keep an even keel and help protect Billy all by myself! I swear it's been since I was 10 that I took it all on from self defense. Dad left a couple years before that, so Billy was about 5 when that shit hit the fan. Fortunately he was young enough not to be ... not to ... (change of subject ...) Anyway, it took 2 years before Mom went bananas and started to just plain give up being a mother. I knew then that if either I or Billy was gonna amount to anything, it was up to me. You know how fuckin' hard it is for a 10 year old to raise a 7 year old brother alone? I sure as hell felt alone! The only person I could talk to at all was my scout leader. I guess that's why my scouting became so important an outlet for me ... and for Billy when he got old enough to join up." "If you don't mind me asking ... what got the two of you into sexual stuff at scouting events?" "First, it was the fact that Billy and I needed to know we loved each other and would be there for each other no matter what! Holding, touching, kissing, and all the rest was the way we expressed that love to each other. Then, a few times, when we got sent to different events due to age groupings of the troop activities ... and ... uh ...well, I guess we found friends to help us each feel good ... you know! Most boys do that all the time...right?" "I can say I found that to be true as a kid, myself. But Joey ... something had to give you the idea how to show that love to Billy!" (No Answer ... just painful stares back!) "Alright ... I asked one too many questions! The answer to your question about emancipation ... yes, we can start on it tomorrow if that's really what you want, and not just something you'll do to please me!" "Lar ... if I didn't want it, I've had lots of practice at refusing to do things I don't feel like doing! For the last seven years I haven't given a pig's ass about who I pleased ... well, except for happily following your requests as my teacher. So when I say I `m ready ... you can trust me as much as I trust you. Got it?" "Well now, that's the kind of gutsy reply that tells me you're gonna make it as an adult! I'll head home now, and leave you to finish settling in. And one more thing ... you used the word love a few minutes ago ... well, I love you more than being just your teacher, too! See you tomorrow." As Larry left the room and closed the door behind himself, he heard Joey begin to cry softly, and a phrase that sounded as if it was being almost ripped out of Joey's throat painfully between sobs ... "Oh God ... why can't I ... bring myself to tell Lar ... I ... I gotta tell somebody sometime ... or I'll explode. I've hidden it ... way too long! It hurts so bad!" Larry stopped in the TV room long enough to spend a few minutes alone with Korey ... some kissing, hugging, and reassuring his lover. Kor knew Larry had to get back to the boys, so there was no time for drawn out proof, which both desired. Upon his departure, Larry mentioned that Joey was pretty shaken up at the moment, but that it would be better that he be left alone ... unless he came and asked for Korey's ear. Korey could tell this was no time to make a joke regarding something more than an ear being available ... just because of the seriousness of Larry's instruction. With a very sensual kiss and a fervent grind of crotches, a proper good night was sealed ... and out the door went Larry. Meanwhile, back at the ranch ... ( not seriously) when Larry got back home, the boys had finished their homework, had fixed dinner together, and were seated on the couch watching TV together as if nothing had been wrong earlier... "Hey Dad ... ready to eat? You gotta be hungry!" "Yeah, Daddy ... we fixed sketti and meatballs! It even tastes OK! Saved ya some, didn't we, Bro!" "Well, I `m glad to see you're not mad at each other any more. I could use some nourishment by now! You two want some ice cream while I try the `sketti'? All three made their way to the kitchen and got whatever each one wanted, and then Larry mentioned the basics of what all he had been up to while the boys had worked out their differences. He was careful not to reveal anything that might show a problem or struggle ahead because he didn't want the boys to even sense any negativity. Who knows what could slip out accidentally if too much was known by the little guys. Maybe that was Larry being overcautious, but hey ... the DVD thing still lodged in the back of Larry's mind ... does that surprise anyone? NOT! After finishing dinner, Larry told the boys that he was beat! He also let them know that they showed signs of a need to get some real rest. So he told them that tonight they had to stay in their own rooms and really sleep. He assured them that it was in no way a punishment, but that if they were going to do well in school the next day, they absolutely needed to let the sandman at least have an honest chance. He rather expected an argument, but neither boy had the verve to raise one. They both dragged their tired little butts upstairs and into individual beds without a whimper. Larry made his way to bed as well, more emotionally drained than physically fatigued. He lay there with his eyes closed, but almost too tired to fall asleep, and with a torrent of thoughts still running through his head that he wished could be shut off by some remote. Still awake thirty minutes later, Larry heard his door open slowly, and a quiet scuffle of bare feet through his carpet ... And in a whisper ... "Dad? You asleep yet?" "Not yet, Eaton ... what's on your mind, Son?" "Can I crawl in with you for a few minutes ... and sort'a talk some?" "Of course you can, Son ... any time, you know that! C'mon!" "Dad ... it's about earlier ... what happened between me and Casey. I lost my cool because he was making fun about how jealous I was over Billy. I couldn't help it! It hurt my feelings that Case would tease me about the same thing he felt. He got to sleep with Billy, and I was waiting for my turn! It didn't feel right that he'd joke about ..." (Holding Eaton close, and stroking his hair and cheek ...) "Son ... I do understand how it felt to you. Honest I do. I sometimes feel the same way, especially when I found out that Joey had a crush on Korey ... and that they had already shared some time together ... in bed. But what would it look like if I slugged Korey, or even Joey for that matter?" "That's a no brainer ... you'd never hurt Korey ...you love him so much! And if you hit Joey ... he's still a kid ... and your student! Besides, if the school found out why it happened ..." "Right on all accounts, Son! So why is it any different with you and Casey? You hit his arm and just about started a heck of a verbal fight, except that I stopped it before it could escalate." "Uh ... no difference, I guess. And since I'm the older brother, it should'a been me that kept it from happening, too ... huh!" "Yes, Son, and I am happy that you said that before I had to! It shows that you can figure out the right stuff. That's all part of growing up and being a good role model for Casey to follow. Tell you what ... as far as I'm concerned, we've had our little talk that I spoke about earlier, and it's all over. Can you get some sleep now?" "I think so ... but ... uh ... can I stay here next to you for a little while before I go back? I love you so much, Dad. Right now I need to feel you next to me, and the security of your arm holding me close...Please?" "I don't see why not! Right now I can use the same from you. A good cuddle is good for dads as well as for sons, you know!" Larry allowed Eaton to snuggle up, and wrapped his arm under Eaton's body and around his back ... gently running his fingers across Eaton's back in a gentle massaging action. Eaton's head rested on Larry's upper pec and shoulder as he was cradled in. His hand was on Larry's breast bone, and his fingers slowly traced little paths through Larry's chest hair, brushing past the ever-present nipples tenderly as Eaton began to fall into a very much needed sleepy state. Larry didn't have the heart to wake him again and make him go to his own room, so Larry tried again to catch some zzzz's as well. All remained fine for an hour or so, until this beautiful connection between father and son began by nature to turn slightly into a physical response that happened while they both were into the depths of slight unconsciousness and the world of dreams. Not often did Larry ever talk in his sleep, but he was so tired and so deeply submerged into brain activity that he began to mumble and speak a bit of his mind's thoughts ... "Oh Man ... Kor, it's so nice to feel you close again ... so warm ... so mine again ... I love ..." Eaton was sleeping pretty soundly, but his body was reacting as most 12-year-old horny male bodies would, being held close to another living being whose body heat and hand positions seemed to be so expressive. Yes ... by now, Eaton's 4 ½ plus thickness was pressed into Larry's leg, and a bit of grinding its tip into the feel of body hair was making Eaton come out of his stupor back into the world of reality and awareness ... just enough that he heard what Larry had just murmured. The problem, however, is that he had missed hearing the name `Kor' at the beginning of Larry's dream sequence. *********************************** End of Chapter Seventeen