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Finding Steve: From Chapter 1
I had retired from the Army a few years ago and then lost my wife to breast cancer about a year ago. Both my kids are grown out on there own, both in other states, I had become a little lonely so I was very excited about Steve moving back to Fort Hood. His last email said he was driving back to Fort Hood and expected to be there on Friday. I told him to stop by the house as soon as he arrived in town.
Finding Steve: Chapter 2
Steve and the boys arrived on a Friday in early March of this year. I was very excited to see them. I hadn't seen Steve in over twelve years and was very excited to see how the years had been to Steve. I heard the car doors slam shut and what I saw walking up the sidewalk was amazing. It looked like Steve had not aged on bit over the last tweleve years.
I went outside to great Steve, stuck out my hand to shake his and was surprised when he pulled me into a hug. Steve said he was sorry about my wife and said he had wanted to come to her funeral but was deployed at the time. I told him it was fine and that I was glad he was back here at Fort Hood. I saw his two boys standing behind him just looking at us. Steve introduced me to his two boys, Sean and Conner. Sean, who was had just turned twelve, was the spitting image of his dad, with the same olive skin tone, with short hair, deep blue eyes and amazing full red lips. Conner on the other hand had a little darker skin tone and very curly hair witch he wore long and was a year younger than Sean. Conner looked more like his mother than Sean from what I could remember of the pictures Steve had sent or emailed over the years. I asked Steve where his wife was and he said she went to see her parents in San Antonio for a week before joining them here. I got the idea that Steve was not telling the whole truth but just let it go.
I shook both boys' hands and asked them if they would like something to drink. I invited them into the house to get us something to drink. I got sodas for the boys and a beer for Steve and me. Of course as soon as we entered the house we were attacked by my golden retriever, with his tug-of-war toy hanging out of his mouth. Sean seamed a little nervous but Conner was very excited, asking "What's his name, what's his name?
"His name is Max" I said.
Connor ran right up to Max and grabbed the tug-of-war toy and started to play with Max.
Since it was a beautiful day outside, I suggested we take our drinks outside on the front deck.
"Conner, grab one of the tennis balls from Max's toy basket" I said as I led them back out the front door and on to the front deck. Of course Max went wild, ready to play fetch. Connor just held the ball as high as he could as Max tried to get the ball. Steve and I sat down in the rocking chairs on my front deck as we watched the boys play fetch with Max. The boys seemed to be having a great time playing with Max.
Steve said "I have always wanted to get the boys a dog, but my wife would have never allowed it."
I said "That's a shame; all boys need to have a dog to play with."
We spent the next couple of hours talking as the boys finally wore Max out and he came up on the deck, lying down next to my chair. Even though we had always kept in touch through e-mail after Steve PCS'd from my company, we still had a lot of catching up to do. I could tell that Steve seemed a little stressed, and when I asked him if he was doing alright.
Steve said "I wasn't very honest with you about my wife. Things are not going well and we are separated, that's why she is in San Antonio with her parents. I guess I am just a little worried about how I am going to do this single dad thing. Just this drive from Bragg about drove me crazy. I'm just not sure that I can do it by myself."
I could see the worry in his eyes and I told him "It will work out, it always does. Didn't you say that your wife and her family are in San Antonio, so they will be close by to help out."
Steve looked around to make sure the boys were out of ear shot and with is head hanging low; he said "I'm not sure that will be the case. The last time I talked to her she said she didn't want to ever see me or the boys again."
All I could say was "Wow, how could a mother say that about her kids."
I got up and patted Steve on the back and said "Come on, let's go out and get something to eat." I yelled to the boys, who were playing basketball in the driveway, "Are you two hungry? Go get cleaned up so we can go get something to eat." We all piled into my truck and went to the local Applebee's for a nice dinner. As we were eating, Steve was telling me that right before he started for Fort Hood, he talked with the post housing office who told him even thought he was considered a single parent, since he had filed for divorce but was not actually divorced yet, it would still be about six months before he would be able to get into post housing. Steve thought that since he was a single parent that he would be able to move right into post housing.
Steve said "It looks like me and the boys will be spending the weekend in a hotel while we look for an apartment to rent until I am able to get post housing."
Without even thinking about it, I said "Oh no you won't, you can all stay with me. I have two empty bedrooms in my house and you guys are welcome to them." I explained to Steve that with both my kids off on their own and after my wife passed away from breast cancer over a year ago, it has just been me and Max in the house and I would love to have them stay with me if they would like. As soon as I finished saying they where welcome to stay with me, Connor started pleading with his dad, "Please, Please, can we stay in his house, I want to play with Max some more." Sean said "Yea dad, it would be cool, and we won't be able to have a dog in an apartment, and he has a basketball hoop." I looked at Steve and said "Yea, come on dad it will be cool and besides, it will do me good to have some kids in my house again." Steve looked at his boys and then back at me and said "On one condition, I pay for our fair share." Both Sean and Connor said "Yes" in unison, and both pumped their fist in the air.
We went back to the house and I showed them to the bedrooms. One bedroom still had a bunk bed set from when my son used it. It was one of those with a single bed on top and a double bed on the bottom. Conner yelled out "I have dips on the top." I said "I hope you two don't mind sharing a room." Steve was standing behind me and said "They have always shared a room, since they are so close in age, they are more like twins and are very close. It isn't unusual for Connor to end up in Sean's bed if he gets scared at night." I motioned to the other bedroom and said "Steve you can take this one, we will have to move out the Bow-flex and treadmill and until we can get you a bed we can move the futon in from the computer room."
When Sean heard me say we would have to move the Bow-flex, he jumped up off his bed and yelled, "You have a Bow-flex!"
I said, "Yea, but I haven't used it in a very long time".
Sean asked "Can I use it, I love to work out."
I said "Sure you can use it as long as your dad says its ok. We will have to go through each exercise with you and make sure you know how to do them correctly. After that, it's yours to use any time you want."
All he said was "Way Cool!"
By the time we got everything moved and got most of their belongings moved in from their car and into their bedrooms, it was getting late and it had been a long day for Steve and the boys. Steve and I got the boys settled down and into bed and then we sat down in the living room to have one more beer before we decided to call it a night. Steve thanked me again for letting him and the boys stay with me before he headed off to bed.
I was up early as usual the next morning. I almost forgot that I had guest in the house and started to walk out of my bedroom with nothing on. Most mornings after getting up and taking the morning piss, I walk out to the kitchen, let Max outside and start the coffee, before jumping into the shower. Since it has been just Max and me for the last several months I never bother to put anything on as I run through my morning ritual.
Stepping back into my bedroom and finding a pair of running shorts to slip on, I went out to the kitchen and didn't find Max lying in his usual spot. After turning on the coffee maker I went looking for Max and found him in the boy's bedroom, lying at the bottom of Sean's bed with his head resting on Sean's legs. I also noticed Connor was not in the top bunk, but was in the lower bunk with Sean. Connor was curled up right next to his big brother. I remembered Steve's comment about the boys being close and I could see that they certainly are. Sean held his little brother close, spooning him with his arm draped over Connor's mid section. As soon as Max saw me, he got up and shook, then walked out and headed straight to the back door. As Max walked through the room, I noticed two pair of boxer shorts lying on the floor next to the bed. "Wow, both sleep in the raw" I thought to myself. When Max shook, I saw Conner's eyes pop open, looking around as though he wasn't sure where he was. He looked at me and then got a big smile on his face.
As I let Max out the back door, I heard the bathroom door shut and figured it was Connor. A few seconds later he came bounding out of the bathroom, wearing one of the pair of boxers I saw on the floor, running into the kitchen and climbed up on to one of the stools at the breakfast bar.
I looked at Connor and said "Good morning Connor, how'd ya sleep?"
Rubbing the sleep out of his eyes, Conner said "Great, Mrrrrrrrrr."
I said "Why don't you call me by my name, Mike".
Conner repeated his statement "Great, Mike."
As I looked in the refrigerator to see what I had in terms of breakfast foods, I asked Connor "What do you and Sean, and your dad like for breakfast?"
Connor said "We usually have cereal when we have school, but dad makes us eggs on the weekends".
"Eggs it is then" I said. As I pulled the eggs and bacon out and closed the refrigerator, I looked at Connor, who was now kneeling on the stool and leaning over the breakfast bar, and could see that Connor's little eleven year old boy cock was poking out the front of his boxers. I smiled at Connor and said "Hey there little dud, better be careful and not fall, and you might want to put the little dude sticking out of your shots back in". Conner sat back down, blushing and making sure his little dick was back inside his shorts.
I heard Max scratching at the back door wanting in. I asked Connor "Will you let Max in for me and then go wake up your brother and your dad. Breakfast will be ready soon." Max climbed down and ran over to the back door, opened it as Max about knocked him over. After shutting the door, Connor ran back to his bedroom, with Max right behind him. I could hear a grumble out of Sean as I'm sure Connor jumped right on top of him. A few seconds later, Conner was running into Steve's bedroom yelling "Time to get up, Time to get up, Mike's making eggs for breakfast, Time to eat, Time to eat". I could hear the Connor laughing and screaming, as I am sure Steve was tickling Connor. Then Connor yell, "Yewwww, Dads got morning wood!" and then comes running back out to the kitchen.
A few minutes later, Sean walks out of his bedroom, stopping at the bathroom. Just as he walks out, Steve walks to the bathroom. I looked up and said good morning to Sean, noticing that he is wearing nothing but the other pair of boxers that were on their bedroom floor. I could also see that Sean meant what he said about liking to workout. His twelve year old body already was more defined than most kids his age. I could already see a little six-pack starting on his flat stomach.
As Steve walked into the kitchen, he said "Good morning, and sorry about Connor's little out burst. Hey guys how about putting on some clothes."
I just smiled and said "it's just us guys in the house so we can be as free as we want."
Connor chimed in with "yea dad we never got dressed when it was just us guys at our old house." With that said Steve walked back to his bedroom, taking his shirt off as he went and returned to the kitchen dressed just like the rest of us. I asked Steve how he liked his eggs as he walked back to the kitchen and as I looked up I heard myself whisper "WOW" not realizing I said it out loud. I could see that Steve has also kept himself in very good shape, with a very defined and smooth chest, a nice flat stomach, with just a hint of a six- pack and a lovely treasure trail starting at his navel and disappearing into his shorts. I felt a little twinge in my shorts as I looked Steve over and having to force myself back to concentrating on preparing breakfast.
We had all had a nice breakfast and decided I would take them on a trip around town after we call got showered and dressed. As I climbed into the shower, I could not get the images of Steve's body out of my mind. His beautiful face, his lovely full red lips, his amazing body, smooth defined chest, and the treasure trail that led into his shorts. As the water cascaded over my body I could feel my cock starting to stiffen. I started to soap my body, imagining what it would feel like to run my hands over Steve's amazing body. My hands started moving lower, grasping my rock hard seven inch dick in my soapy hands. Using one hand to pump my dick, my other hand moved over my body, stopping at each nipple and then moving down to cup my low hanging balls. It only took a minute or so before I could feel my balls contracting up towards my body and I knew it would only take a few more strokes to send me over the edge. My body stiffened a little as I felt my cum rushing up the length of my dick, shooting three ropes of cum that hit the shower wall in front of me and then three more that landed on the shower floor. I stood there having to hang onto the shower door to keep from falling. I have not had an orgasm that strong in a long, long time.
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MM