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Subject: The Premonition Part 2 Gay Adult Youth (Prolific Author) Here is part 2Again thank you to Zero for all his hard work. I dotn think most of you realize that edited sometimes takes longer to complete than writing the story. You should donate to Nifty. Premonition Part 2 Written By Eric Murphey Edited By Zero M I look at the screen and still can’t believe my eyes. It shows three boys, from the looks of it ranging in age from about 6 to 13 or so. I watch them as they move about, apparently looking for something, I would guess something to eat. They are all three wearing only shorts and shoes. I take a big toke from my pipe, filling my lings with the THC that makes me feel so much more calm and normal. I hack like Doc Holiday from the massive hit, take a drink of lemonade, and continue to watch the boys. I’m thinking maybe I should go outside and help them, but in this day and age with all that’s happened, I am not really sure what I should do. My cock is already excited from looking at three nearly naked boys. The only boys I have seen for the past several months are on videos or some nice pics I have found over the years. I watch them and see the oldest boy pissing on a tree, and then the two younger ones follow suit. I hit record because who knows if I will ever see another boy’s naked penis. I sit and watch them for about 45 minutes until it’s starting to get dark. It’s also getting to the time of year it when gets pretty cold at night too. With a grunt of “fuck it,” I get up and slip on my boots and lace them up. I pull a hoodie over my head and grab my 9mm because you just never really know, do you? I slip it behind my back and cover it with my hoodie. I know exactly where the boys are and slowly work my way around to them. I see them about 15 feet away and don’t want to scare the shit out of them by just walking up to them. I notice that they are all three kind of small, and think I can take them in a fight even if it’s against all three of them. But shooting a boy? I don’t think I could ever do that. I’m at a loss as how to approach them. Then I hear the middle sized boy say to the older boy, “Eddie, I’m starving.” “Jack, we are all starving. We ain’t had nuthin’ in two days.” “We got to get something for Jim at least, Eddie.” “I hope we find something soon,” the boy I now know as Jack says. I whistle a low whistle to get their attention, and they look over at me. As soon as they see that someone is there, their eyes get big as saucers. “We don’t want no trouble mister. We just been looking for something to eat.” I see him scratch his head something fierce as he says it. His long hair is filthy and looks nasty. He can’t be blamed; it’s not like he has a shower handy anymore. “I’m not looking for any trouble either,” I respond. “But I could use a couple of helpers to weed my garden and help me with projects. I can’t pay you, as if money is even worth anything anymore. But I do have plenty to eat and will feed you boys if you help.” Eddie, apparently the leader of the small group, says to me, “Mister, if you feed us, I would let you fuck me.” I walk closer to the boys and they seem a little wary. I feel a little wary, too. I see Eddie scratching his head again; lice, I think. They will get shaved heads before entering my house. I am not dealing with that shit. “I’m very tempted to take you up on that offer. I won’t lie, you are a cute boy. But I wouldn’t do that because feeding you is the right thing to do. Maybe another time, though.” I could see the relief on his face as soon as I say that. “I take it you have done it before,” I state. He just nods. “I tell you what, one day you may want to do it and I will take you up on it then. Until then your ass will not be penetrated by me.” I see all three boys relax some more when they hear my reassurance. “Are you boys alone?” “Yes sir. We were all at Jim’s house when it all started. His mom had us hide in the crawl space because people were just going crazy, fighting and killing each other over nuthin’. We stayed down there 3 days. Then we got the hell out of the city as fast as we could. We been kind of roaming around for a few months now.” I look at them carefully and their appearance makes me want to cry. They are nothing but skin and bones. It makes me think of photos I had seen of the Jewish prisoners during World War Two, back before the world economies collapsed. Fuck, they are so thin it looks like a strong wind will blow them over. “Boys, I already know from hearing you talk that you are Eddie, you’re Jack, and you’re Jim,” I say, pointing at each of them in turn. “I’m Rick. First thing we need to do is take that hair off your head. I can see just from how you are all acting that you have head lice. We need to take care of that before anything. Come on and follow me.” I start walking back towards the trailer house by the shortest route. I want to get these boys cleaned up and fed. I hope I am doing the right thing here. It’s not like I can call the cops or anything. They follow behind and I hear them whispering. “I think he is OK guys. Not like that last guy. I offered to let him fuck me and he said no,” Eddie says to them. I can’t make out the rest of what they said, other then Jim saying the first words I have heard him speak. “I like him. He reminds me of my uncle,” Jim whispers back to them. We get back and I have them wait outside. I walk in, grab my clippers, and head back out to where they are all standing and waiting. I plug in the clippers and sit in my lawn chair. “OK, who’s first?” Jim, the youngest, walks over to me. All the boys’ hair is very long because I’m sure they haven’t had a haircut in months. I trim off his hair and he giggles a little. I sheer all three of them like sheep and they are nearly smooth headed. I can see they all have scabs from scratching and the lice biting them. That had to have been rough. I clean up the hair and put it in a plastic bag and seal it off, seeing no reason to let lice live. I have them take off their shoes at the door. When we were outside I didn’t notice how ripe they smelled; It’s all I can do to breathe around them. “OK, we need to get you guys cleaned up now. I’m going to go in with you so I can make sure you boys get cleaned well enough. I also have some ointment that will help take the itching away from your heads. I want all of us to go in the bathroom together so that way you boys know I’m on the up and up and won’t do anything you don’t want to do.” “That, and you don’t know us and don’t want to leave us alone either,” Jack says. “Sadly, there is that too,” I admit. “but it’s mostly for the other reason.” We go back to the bathroom that is connected to my bedroom. I turn on the shower and they all look and smile. Jack isn’t waiting on an invitation, immediately strips off his shorts, and steps into the shower stall. I grab a wash cloth and hand it to him. He lets the water cascade over him, obviously enjoying the feeling. He soaps up the cloth and starts scrubbing himself clean. It takes him a good five minutes until he is satisfied. I inspect him before he gets out and decide he is clean enough for now. Maybe before bed, a nice long soak in the big garden tub that I hardly use would be good for all three of them. Jack is next in the shower, followed by Eddie. I have them wrapped in towels and we head to my room. “Guys, I don’t have anything that will fit you. I guess we will have to put you in a t-shirt or something. I don’t think your shorts can be saved since they are all pretty rough, but I will try to wash them.” I pull out a half a dozen t-shirts with logos and sayings on them. “Pick one out. It’s yours until we figure out something else.” They each choose a design they like. Eddie chooses a Pink Floyd t-shirt., Jack grabs a shirt with a Corvette on it, and Jim didn’t seem to care and just grabbed one. As they are putting on their t-shirts, I grab up their shorts; they are really nasty and crusty and well, just imagine young ataşehir escort boys wearing shorts for months on end without a wash. No, they are worse than you can imagine, so bad I don’t even want to touch them. I put them in the washer and turn it on after adding soap. I set the washer on heavy duty wash and start her up. I am soon joined by all three boys who intently watch what I’m doing. “I planned on making meat loaf tonight. Do you guys like meat loaf?” “Sir, I would eat a maggot-infested cow’s asshole right now,” Eddie says, making the other two giggle and me chuckle. “I’m not a great cook but I certainly hope I can do better than that! Let’s get you boys a little something in your bellies now though.” We walk out to the kitchen and I get them each a couple of cookies that I made yesterday as well as some milk. I turn the oven on to preheat and watch them devour the cookies in seconds. I don’t want to let them eat too much at first because I don’t want them to get sick. I pull the meatloaf from the fridge and slide it into the hot oven. I set the timer, pull out a loaf of bread that I made this morning, slice it up, and put it in a bag. A loaf has been lasting me about three days, but I think that will rapidly change now that the boys are sharing it. I walk around the living room and kitchen, shutting the blackout blinds and closing the drapes. I see no reason to advertise that I’m here with lights visible in the windows. It is getting close to dark and I flip on a couple of lights. I grab a pair of nail clippers and sit them on the table. “You boys need to cut those talons.” Jack is the first to grab the clippers, and he trims the nails of both hands and feet. He helps Jim with it and then Eddie does his. I have to give them credit, they didn’t let the nail clippings just fly wherever. They collected them, saw my garbage pail, and carefully put them in there. These boys apparently had a decent upbringing before the mess we are in now. I refill their milk glasses as they were all drained dry. I grab my lemonade form where I was before I saw them, and sit at the table with them. “Boys, I don’t see any reason for you to leave anytime soon, so don’t give me one. If you behave and do as you’re asked, you may stay as long as you like. But you will have to work so we can continue to survive. Can I have your promises you will do as asked and work with me?” All three boys nod in agreement. “Now I don’t have any rules yet. But if we need to make some, we will. Sound fair so far?” “Yes sir,” Jim answers for them. “OK then. You want to watch some TV while dinner cooks?” “Shoot yeah!!!” Eddie exclaims. Now being a boy lover, I have a lot of movies with boys in them that would appeal to boys as well as me. I pick out an older one I always like called “My Dog Spot.” It’s a cute movie and I think they will like it. I certainly do, and not just because it has cute boys in it. I start the show and sit in my recliner. The boys each take a spot on the couch. We all settle in to watch. After an hour the meatloaf is done, so I pause the movie. I can tell they really want to eat but still want to watch the movie. I get out some trays and set one in front of each boy. I open a jar of potatoes and heat them up in a pot, as well as some carrots in another. I portion out a good amount of food for each boy and serve them plates full enough so they get a good meal but not so much that they get sick. I get them more milk as they start to eat. I make my plate mine and sit down. “Now boys, the first day I am going to limit what you eat so you don’t get sick. But after that if you are still hungry you can get more. Until then, stick with me and we will get you back to being three healthy boys again.” “Sure,” Eddie says, filling his mouth with another bite. When the boys are done eating, they wait for me and I hear Eddie whisper something to them. All three get up and come stand in front of me. I pause the movie. “Mr Rick, we just want to say thank you so much for the meal. It’s been a long time since we had anything that good to eat,” Eddie says, and then continues. “You said we got to work so we figure that the least we can do is wash the dishes for you.” I smile. “That would be great, guys. Let me show you where everything is.” We all walk to the kitchen area and I get out the dish soap. I run some water and show them how I do it to save on soap, which is important because we won’t be able to get any more anytime soon, if ever. Eddie washes, Jim rinses, and Jack dries and puts them away. I just supervise them and let them do it. When we get the dishes done, we go watch the rest of the movie. I ask if they want to watch another and they agree enthusiastically. I put on a second movie but I guess the stress and full bellies had them all sleeping about fifteen minutes into the show. I decide to watch the rest of the movie but I know I need to get to bed when it’s over. After it ends, I pick up Jim first and take him to the bedroom where I have the bunk beds set up. I put him in a bottom bunk, then go and get Jack and put him on the top bunk. Finally I carry Eddie in and lay him on the bottom of the other bunk bed. I cover them all up and look at them. I can’t help myself and kiss each of them on the forehead. Then I head to bed myself, exhausted from a busy and emotional day that turned out to be a really good one. I go to sleep and dream of the boys. I woke around 6am, which is pretty close to sunrise. I trained myself to do this so I can get the most hours of outside work possible. It really doesn’t take me that long to do all my chores, but you just never know what issues you can come across. One night there were extremely bad winds and one of the cables came loose from a turbine. I’m still not sure how it happened; possibly it wasn’t attached properly because after I climbed up to the turbine and reattached the cable, its power output increased. It’s what you get for hiring the cheapest labor you can find. Another time a storm came through and ripped up one side of the fence that I had around the garden. That wasn’t exactly an easy fix. It took two days to mend the fence as a lot of the slats were broken and needed to be replaced. I roll out of bed after tossing the covers aside, walk into the restroom and pee, and then run a comb through my short hair. I go back to my room and grab a t-shirt and a pair of shorts that I slip on without underwear. I decided that I don’t really like underwear when it’s hot because it makes my junk sweat too much and I like free balling anyway. A nice a breeze going up my shorts cools my package on warm days. I yawn and head to check on the boys. I see that the beds are empty and made, and I’m curious where the boys are. It doesn’t take but a minute to find them; they are all sitting on the couch. “You guys could have turned on the TV and watched a show if you wanted.” “No sir, we are guests and don’t want to do anything to upset you. We like it here and feel safe for the first time in forever,” Jim says. “Yes sir,” Jack and Eddie agree. “I don’t see an issue with you guys watching a video. You can even wake me up if you want. It’s been so long since I had someone around me, it’s really nice for me too.” I start making some breakfast for all of us. I make some powdered eggs, and get some bell pepper and onion from the freezer to fry up with some of the eggs. I make some toast and pour us all some orange juice. I don’t have orange juice often as I has a limited supply and don’t count on being able to replenish it anytime soon. I got several cases of canned juice before the world went to shit. I have so many supplies that my room addition is still filled to bursting, which is not a bad thing. I also got several cases of pre-made lemonade, the kind that’s sweetened, because it’s my favorite drink. I figure that I have about a ten year supply of it. The boys take the spots at the table they had last night, avcılar escort and I admire them as I am eating. Eddie is just shy of 5 feet with brown hair and blue eyes. He, like all of the boys, is extremely scrawny; lack of food will do that to you. I figure he is around 11 or so. Jack is about 4 feet tall with black hair and brown eyes. He has the prettiest lips I have ever seen on a boy. I estimate him to be around 8 or 9. Jim is about three and a half feet tall and perhaps around 6 or so. When they get done eating the boys again clean the mess. I surely don’t mind someone else doing dishes, not that I really have a problem doing them. But it’s good for a couple of reasons: the boys are showing me that they appreciate what I am doing to help them, and it demonstrates that they realize work is required for them to stay. Once they are done with the dishes, I take them all into the bathroom and get them new toothbrushes. They each get a different color. While they are brushing their teeth I check on their shorts in the washer, but as I look at them I am pretty sure they aren’t going to make it. I toss them in the dryer just in case they survive the procedure. Then I go to the living room to wait on the boys to come out, and they all appear a few minutes later. “I have your shorts in the dryer now. When they get dry in a little while I am going to take you boys around and show you what we need to do to keep eating. I am going to give you each some chores to do every day, and I expect them to be done without any hassles. I don’t want to hear complaints about it. If you don’t want to work, now is the time for us to part ways. I will send you all off with food and some supplies if that’s what you want.” “No sir, we will work. It’s only fair,” Eddie replies for the himself and the other boys. “Alright then. I just want the ground rules down so we all know what we expect of each other.” “Yes sir,” they all respond. The boys are standing in front of me and after I’m done talking to them, I motion for them to sit on the couch and wait. “Do you guys want to watch some TV while the shorts are drying?” They opt not to because they want to get to work and prove their worth to the man that took them in. A few minutes later the dryer beeps, letting me know the clothes are done. I go to get them and they are not in great shape. In fact, they pretty much shredded and just tatters now. “Well shit, guys.” I tell them, holding up what remains of their shorts. “I don’t have any clothes in you boys’ sizes. It’s not something I expected to need when I was preparing. I think it would be a pain to work in the t-shirts as they are all too big for you boys. I mean, look at Jim — his shirt hangs nearly on the floor. I could make you some loin cloths to work in so at least your junk is covered.” The boys agree it would be good enough, so I get an old sheet and start cutting it up. I have Eddie go first and he lifts the shirt so I can measure around his waist. I see his lovely cock which is circumcised, hairless and about 2 inches, hanging over a nice set of tight balls. I admire his package, committing it to memory for later tonight when I have a nice wank. Then I measure Jack who has a lovely boy cock that is about an inch and a half soft and also circumcised. Jim just pulls the shirt off over his head and is just as cute as can be. He is circumcised and hangs about 2 inches as well. He is the youngest but seems to have the biggest cock of the three. That’s interesting, I think; good things come in small packages. I cut up the sheet and make it into coverings for their bare essentials, purposely cutting them so the boys’ asses would be pretty much exposed. I’m not going to take advantage of them, but I am going to definitely look at and admire them as much as possible. Once I have the boys fitted in their loin cloths, they go outside and put on their shoes. All three pairs are in less than stellar condition; actually, they are nearly falling apart. At one time they were good shoes and I am sure they lasted a good while. I’ll have to figure out something for them to wear on their feet pretty soon, because waling around in bare feet can be dangerous. “Alright boys. Let’s get started then.” They follow me over to the RV and I open the door. “OK Jim, this is going to be your job. Every day you need to check the batteries and make sure they are charging.” I show him the gauges to read and Jim asks a couple questions as he is being shown. “Now if these gauges don’t read in this area you let me know and we will get it fixed.” “Yes sir,” Jim answers. Next they walk to the greenhouse. “Now Eddie and Jack, this is a bigger project so I will put you on it as a team.” I go through what needs to be done in the greenhouse and emphasize the importance of doing this and doing it right, because if they don’t, we don’t eat next year. Once he shows them and they ask a few questions, he takes them to the garden. “Now boys, this here is of great importance. This is the food we will be eating after the regular supplies run out. We need to do the best we can and grow as much as we can in the time frame we have. This is a big garden and we need to weed it every single day.” I show the boys which are weeds and which are not. I tell them what everything is as they are working along and weeding the garden. I really enjoy watching all three boys butts up in the air as they are weeding. My cock is hard as steel as I am weeding and in shorts without underwear; it’s rather obvious that I am erect. I have no reason to hide it, because the boys obviously know what some grown men want to do with their cocks and with boys. I want them to know that even though they turn me on sexually, I won’t do anything if they don’t ask. Once they get done, It’s nearly 3 o’clock. “Well, guys, that’s all we have to do every day. It’s not a lot. If you want, you can roam in the woods and play for a while as I make dinner, or you can come in with me. It’s entirely up to you.” Eddie and Jack decide to play and Jim comes with me, so Jim and I walk into the trailer. “Jim, I’m going to take a shower to wash the stink off of me. You want to go after me, or before me?” “We should shower together to save water.” Now I have a several hundred gallon tank that stays full from the rain or the well, but with a chance to shower with such a cute boy, I am not going to argue the point. What, I’m not stupid! “That’s a good plan.” So we walk back and I turn on the water to get it hot while I grab two towels and a wash cloth. Jim has a little struggle to get the loin cloth off, so I help him with it. I put him in the shower and I get undressed and step in too. My cock is rock hard and I don’t try to hide it; I see no point. It’s not like the cops are going to show up and arrest me for it. Much to my surprise, as Jim turns around and sees my cock, his grows erect as well. It is a good 3 and a half inches hard. I get the soap and wash cloth and start washing him. I didn’t ask but he also didn’t complain. As I am rubbing the soap on him his eyes close and I can tell he is enjoying the touch of another person. I wash him and as much as I want to, I don’t linger on his boy parts. I just wash him and make sure he is clean. I the wash myself as he gets out and dries off. He goes to the living room when he is dry and I step out of the shower and dry off as well. I think abut having a wank but decide against it because I know if I hold off until tonight it will be better. I do however give myself a few nice strokes and enjoy it. I go to my room and put on another pair of shorts but don’t feel like wearing a t-shirt. I do that a lot, actually after my shower I usually hang out naked, but I need to show a little decorum and not freak out the boys. When I walk out I see Jim sitting on the couch naked. He looks amazing to me and my cock gets hard again. I sit in my chair. “S Jim, tell me about yourself.” “What do you want avrupa yakası escort to know?” “Well, what was your life like before everything happened.?” “I was in third grade. Jack, Eddie and I have been friends forever. I liked to play sports some. I wasn’t very good but I had fun.” “Wait, you were in third grade, so you’re what, like 8 or 9?” He blushes. “Yeah, I’ve always been little. Other kids used to make fun of me for it, but I didn’t let it bother me, cuz I can’t make myself grow or nothing.” “So how old is Jack then?” “He is 9 the same as me, and Eddie is 11.” I arch my eyebrows in surprise as I had all their ages wrong. Being a boy lover I am usually spot on or really close, but I guess the lack of food hurt their growth some. Well, maybe not with Jim. “So how did you boys meet?” “We all lived in the same neighborhood. We have been friends as long as I can remember.” “Did you like school” “Yeah, I was good at school,” he replies, smiling and obviously proud. “Well, I think that we need to continue learning for all you boys. I don’t know if this world is going to stay like this or if we will recover. It’s hard to say at this point. But its never bad to know about things. Would you like that?” “Yeah, I would. Eddie won’t though, he wasn’t good at school, but he will do it if you tell him he has to.” “You want me to grab you a t-shirt?” “Nah, I’m good. I used to run around the house naked all the time. Mom used to get mad, but dad always said I was a boy being a boy.” “I won’t lie to you Jim, I like seeing you naked.” “I know,” he says, pointing to my erect cock. “Want to watch a show or something?” He smiles and answers, “I missed TV. It’s nice to have it again.” I find something Jim says he would like to watch. I get us both some lemonade and sit his on the end table next to the couch. After a little while, Jim moves over and sits next to me on the chair. I wrap my arm around him; he seems to really like this and leans into me. He manages to work his way up onto my lap and my cock is now rock solid. He maneuvers so my cock is right in his butt crack, and it feels amazing to me. I gently start running my fingers up and down his chest and belly, and watch as his cock grows hard again. “Jim, um can I um…” I stop because I don’t want to freak him out. “What?” “Never mind, buddy.” He realizes what I want to do and as my hand runs over his belly he pushes it further down onto his hard cock. It bounces as I touch it. I run my fingers up the shaft and over his balls. His cock is so hard and yet so soft to the touch. I have never touched a boy, though I have dreamed of it all of my 35 years. I gently start to stroke his cock. “Are you sure it’s OK?” I gently ask him. “Yeah, it feels better than when I do it to myself.” “I just want to make sure I don’t do anything you don’t want to do.” He looks up at me. “It’s nice; please don’t stop.” I gently start stroking him as his little body keeps moving. It feels really nice as he moves on my cock. I know I won’t cum this way, but it feels amazing. It takes a couple of minutes before he lets out a few grunts as he thrusts his hips up into my hand as he has his drymax. He is panting as he shoots the imaginary cum that his balls and prostate are still a few years away from making. When he is done, I put the show back to where it was so he can catch up with the story. He watches the rest of the program and as it is ending a knock on the door startles me. I look and it’s Eddie and Jack. I figured they would just walk in. I stand up, put Jim on the couch, and go to the door to let them in. “You boys don’t have to knock. This is your home now.” “We just wanted to be polite,” Eddie answers. I smile at him. “I appreciate that. But from now on you boys just walk in. Like I said, it’s your home now.” I receive two very nice smiles in return. “Jim and I already showered and have been watching some TV. Why don’t we get you two cleaned up and then I will start supper?” “Sounds good to me,” Jack replies. The three of us walk back to the restroom I have been using and I grab them towels and a wash cloth. They opt to shower together, which is fine with me. “Do you boys need anything else.” “No sir,” Jack answers for both of them. I walk back out to let them shower in peace and then start dinner. I had pulled out a pot roast earlier that I put it in a pan together with some carrots and potatoes. I start a new loaf of bread in the bread maker. As I complete everything, the two boys come out of the bathroom naked. “I asked Jim if he wanted a t-shirt; do you boys want one?” Eddie said he did and Jack decides to stay naked. I grab a t-shirt for Eddie and walk back out. “So did you fuck Jim while we were gone?” Eddie boldly asks. “No, I don’t want to do anything you boys don’t want to do. But I will say that I did jack him off,” I replied. Jim smiles at them. “You didn’t have him suck you or nuthin?” Eddie asks. “No I didn’t. Again, I don’t want to do anything you boys don’t want to do.” “If I asked would you jack me off?” Eddie asks. “If you want me to. I will do anything you want me to do.” Jack gets a shit eating grin. “Will you suck us?” I see his cock is already rising at the thought of it. I don’t answer and I get in front of the couch on my knees and take Jack’s now very hard cock into my mouth. I have never sucked a cock in my life, and it takes a second to get used to it. When I did I could tell Jack was enjoying it very much. I see out of the corner of my eye that Eddie is jacking his hard cock as I suck on Jack’s beautiful boner which is about 3 inches hard. I see Eddie kind of look at Jim and then at his cock. Jim bends down and sucks Eddie’s cock into his mouth and from watching I can tell he has a lot more experience then I do. It was amazing to watch them as I bobbed on Jack’s cock. I sucked Jack to get his tingles after about two minutes, and Eddie has his just moments later. I sit on my knees in front of Jack and admire his young body. “Thank you Jack. I have always wanted to do that for a boy.” “You never done that before?” he asks. “No, but i have always wanted to.” “You were pretty good for the first time. I would have thought you had done it before.” “No, I didn’t want to go to prison for it.” I get up, sit back in my chair, and start another video for the boys. When the video is done, so is dinner. They all get up, set the table, and get us all some lemonade as I get everything out and ready to eat. We have a nice meal. The boys are starting to feel more comfortable around me and we are talking and joking around some as we eat. It’s like a normal family before everything went to crap, and it was really nice. The boys loved the fresh hot bread with a lot of butter on it. I have to say its one of my favorites, too. let them get what they wanted and eat as much as they wanted. They ate pretty heartily, but not a massive amount like I was worried they might. After dinner we shut the black out shades, pull the drapes closed, and turn on a few lights. We settle in for another movie. After a little while Jack gets up and stands in front of me. “Can I sit on your lap?” “Sure, buddy.” Before long, Jim is there too. It seems Eddie doesn’t want to be left out, so he sits on the floor in front of me and kind of wraps my legs around him. I have to admit it was one of the nicest times in my life. Having two naked boys sitting on my lap and one nearly naked boy in front of me feels like heaven. Midway through the movie Jack put his hand on my rock solid cock and gives it a squeeze every now and then. I nearly came every time he did. As happens with boys who are very tired, one minute they are awake and the next they are not. I watched the end of the movie, then slipped Jack to one side and carried Jim to bed where he slept last night. I do the same for Jack and Eddie. I cant believe how light these boys are. I will have to fatten them up, I think. I again give each of them a kiss on the forehead and head to my room. I get undressed and climb into bed naked. I think about jacking Jim off and sucking Jack while Jim sucks Eddie. I came hard and I came fast. I think if there was a stop watch it would have registered that I came in less then a minute. But then I had been worked up all day without a release. I find sleep easily and dream about the boys.

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