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Chapter Twenty-Seven: New Horizons
"Mr. Thompson?" Daniel turned to face the party that had spoken. "Clinton Thorpe, I'm the hospital's administrator. It's nice to finally meet you. Sorry I wasn't by here before, but I've been out of town on business these past two weeks. I understand our young patients are doing well?"
"First, it's Daniel, not Mr. Thompson," Daniel replied with a smile and firm hand shake. "and we can't thank you enough for what your hospital and staff have done for these boys. Everyone has been extremely friendly and supportive. I'll assume you've heard we wound up with one more patient than we originally anticipated."
"Okay, it's Daniel so long as I'm Clint." was the friendly response. "Yes, I heard about the other boy, Mikey I believe is his name. Unbelievable what some people will do to children. I was told it was actually a close call because he lost so much blood. A few minutes later and he wouldn't have made it." As he spoke Clint noticed one of the boys looked over at him. He assumed the boy was Mikey's brother as he addressed him. "And you must be Jimmy, Mikey's brother?"
Jimmy stood and stepped over to the two men before answering. "Yes, sir. Mr. Thorpe? ----uh, thanks for helping my brother, sir."
"You're welcome, Jimmy, it's our pleasure. I'm glad to hear he'll be just fine, son." With this news a smile came across Jimmy's face.
Clint then looked back to Daniel. "Daniel, I'll assume this young man in your lap is Danny?" Danny responded with his magical smile and the charm only a five year old can show. "Yeah, that smile says it all." Clint then became more serious as he spoke. "Daniel, I know you're waiting for them to bring Sean down. The first forty-eight hours were considered the most critical, but they kept him an extra day just to be on the safe side. I've given instructions for them to let both of your boys stay in one room, that should make it simpler for you to keep track of them. However, it'll be about another thirty minutes or so before they bring Sean down. In the meantime I'd like to talk with you if I may. How about a cup of coffee?"
While walking to the coffee shop, Clint begins his talk with Daniel. "Daniel, as I said before I've been out of town on business. During some of my meetings New Horizons and your goals became a topic of conversation. To put it simply, this hospital is owned by a large holding company that owns hospitals and clinics in all the major metro areas of the state. We would like to become sponsors for New Horizons providing medical services and support to your group of boys. Understand, our clinics offer more than emergency aid, we also offer counseling and dental care. These services would be available to you whenever needed. In exchange for this, of course, we would expect to be able to promote our support of your group and its goals."
"Clint," a surprised but very pleased Daniel began, "I don't know what to say. Your hospital and staff have been very generous already. Of course, we would welcome you as partners in this project. However, isn't there more that we can do to show our appreciation?"
"I was hoping you'd ask." responded a smiling Clint, pausing a moment while two cups of coffee are served. "The sprawling building behind the hospital is a rehab and assisted living center. Most of our patients are senior citizens, some with dementia. We thought it would be a real treat for them if your cherubs could pay them a visit. Maybe during the lunch periods so they could wander around the dining hall and visit with a number of people. In fact, we'll set things up so they have lunch with the patients. These people get very few visitors, and visits are few and far between for many. This could be a real moral booster for them."
The two men sipped their coffee while discussing the hospital's request. Daniel advised Clint of the terms of his agreement with the state and how the boys must be available should anyone call on them for pleasure. Daniel also advised Clint of the rules and the need for private accommodations, and how the television station protected the boys. Daniel also had to let Clint know that the restrictions placed by the station was causing some problems with Tallahassee and that some restrictions would have to be loosened.
"Daniel, I understand your concerns and I also understand bringing the boys out under those circumstances must be very difficult. I admit, I have to admire the boys that would volunteer for service to help support the project. We can arrange for two private rooms in the event they are needed. When we introduce the boys, or following Mark's statement, we can announce that the boys are here as guests and any interaction is requested to be limited to fondling? Of course, if someone tries to go beyond the fondling all we can do is try to discourage it. Maybe, we'll tell them we're afraid their heart won't stand the excitement."
"Clint, how many people are we talking about at one sitting?"
"The dining room seats one-hundred and fifteen. We do two sittings, eleven thirty and twelve thirty, for each meal. Attendance will vary, but we usually count on at least one- hundred. If they know your cherubs will be there, I'd bet on a capacity sitting. We could also arrange for the boys to eat before, during or after the normal meals."
Daniel thought a moment before making a suggestion. "Why don't we plan on doing it the same day we take Sean and Mikey home. That will give us time to be sure we have the details on our end taken care of."
"Excellent. Daniel, don't let me push on your time frames. If you need more time, that's no problem."
"No problem Clint. I'll call Paul so he can start on the transportation arrangements. Clint, you said you have a dental clinic. Would you happen to have one around here? I have three new boys that we don't have dental records on and I'd like to get them checked."
"That's no problem." Replied Clint, "I can arrange it for this afternoon." Just then Clint's cell phone rang. When he hung up he told Michael they are bringing Sean down to his room. The two men leave to greet the boy.
As Sean is wheeled off the elevator the first two faces he sees are Brad and Danny. All three boys break into broad grins as they see one another.
"Welcome back, little bro." Brad greets his brother.
"Sean!" cries out Danny.
"Hey big bro. Hey little man." Sean responds.
Danny reaches out to his mentor, but Brad doesn't let him go, explaining they have to wait until he is in his room. As Sean is wheeled down the hall he sees Daniel, Mark, Elizabeth, Michael and Jimmy. Behind them stands a couple of nurses, one of whom Sean recognizes from before, smiling. There is another man standing with Daniel that Sean doesn't recognize. As they roll him into the room to join Mikey, Sean looks up to Daniel with a tear in his eye.
"Sean, welcome back, boy." said a smiling Daniel while he waits for the orderlies to get the boy situated and hooked up to the monitors.
"Mr. Dan'l?" Sean looks at Daniel and motions for him to step close. When Daniel gets near the bed Sean indicates he wants him to bend down so Sean can whisper in his ear. "Mr. Dan'l, they got this tube thing stuck up my dick and it's bad news. Can they take it out now, please?"
"Sean, you know that had to be there while you were in surgery and under medications so you wouldn't wet the bed." Responded Daniel.
"Yes, sir, but I'm awake now and I won't complain no more 'bout havin' to use that pitcher, promise, Mr. Dan'l. Please?"
Daniel turned and motioned for Michael to join them. "Michael, Sean wants to know if the catheter can be removed. He thinks it's uncomfortable."
Michael looked at Sean, gave him a 'know what you mean' smile and stepped to the other side of the bed. "Sean, this is going to be a little uncomfortable coming out but I'll try to make it as least unpleasant as I can. You ready?"
Sean nodded and then felt Dr. Mike's hand on his very sensitive part. As the tube was pulled out Sean began to react. "Ohhhhh, Gaaaahhhhhddd, Dr. Mike, son- of ^Öa^Å"
"Sean, there's a lady in the room." interrupted Daniel.
"Ohhhhhhh, geeeeeezzzzzz, Dr. Mike, ooooohhhhhhhhh, DAMN!" exclaimed Sean.
"Well, that wasn't the best, but it wasn't bad either." said Daniel.
"Mr. Dan'l," called out Danny, "Sean said a bad word."
"Yes, Danny, he did, but this time he had a good reason, so we'll forget about it." replied Daniel.
Sean lay there laughing to hide his discomfort thinking about what he had just experienced and listening to Danny. Then he heard the warning from Michael that he didn't care for. "Sean, sometimes when these things have been in for more than twenty- four hours they will irritate the urinary canal. When you start to pee it will most likely burn or be a little uncomfortable. Don't worry, it usually only lasts for a day. The body has this amazing tendency to heal itself fairly quickly. Now, young man, we are going to give you some soup and then you need to rest."
"Me too?" called out Danny.
"Not today, Danny," answered Daniel. "Sean needs to rest alone for a couple of days, then we'll see. You see the big bandage on Sean's chest and side? That needs to heal some first. Okay?"
"Okay." responded a dejected Danny.
"Daniel," Michael began, "if he needs to go you can notify the nurse and remove this plug to the monitor. Someone will need to carry him into the bathroom and carry him back. He is not to walk under any circumstances until the doctors clear him."
While Elizabeth fed Sean, who was perfectly capable of feeding himself but enjoying the attention too much to say so, Daniel's cell phone rang. When he hung up he wrote something on a piece of paper and called to Mark.
"Mark, how about taking Brad and Jimmy downstairs to this room. Tell them to do whatever they think is in the boys' best interest and that we'll be here at least three more days. If they could work out a schedule in that time we'd appreciate it. After you talk to the nurse or whoever is in charge you can come back here. The boys are big enough to find their way back here, I'm sure."
As the boys left, Daniel could here them talking while walking down the hall. "Dentist? I don't need no dentist. What we got to go to the dentist for?" complained Jimmy.
"Jimmy, shut up." Brad said emphatically. "You bitch 'cause somebody wants to help you take care of your teeth. A week ago you'd be worryin' 'bout somebody tryin' to knock 'em out."
When everyone had left leaving Elizabeth and Daniel with the two boys, Daniel stepped over to check on Mikey. Lifting the bandage, Daniel could see where the wound was healing nicely. However, the sight and thought of how the wound got there still made him angry. Mikey had been lying on his stomach for five days now. Daniel made a mental note that the next time the boy was awake, he wanted to ask him if he could turn on his side. Daniel thought about taking him down to the solarium if only for a few minutes.
Daniel and Elizabeth sat watching the two boys sleep. No words were passed between them but the expressions on their faces said they were thinking along the same lines. These were two innocent boys placed here to be cared for and nurtured. One or both could easily be one of tomorrow's leaders. Then Mark returned without the boys and quietly picked up Danny and took a seat. They all sat quietly until Sean began to stir.
"Mr Dan'l?" Sean called out half asleep. "Mr. Dan'l, I gotta go, bad."
"Okay," responded Daniel, "let me notify the nurse, than I'll take you into the bathroom."
Daniel notified the nurse he was unplugging Sean's monitor, and why. He was asked by the nurse to hook him up when he was back in the bed. If he wasn't sure how, notify the nurse's desk immediately.
Daniel carried a very naked Sean into the bathroom and sat him on the toilet. Walking in Daniel reminded Sean that Dr. Mike had said urinating the first two or three times might be uncomfortable.
"OHH GAAAHHHHDDD!! Mr. Dan'l, PLEASE, IT HURTS SO BAD. OH GOD. I'M ON FIRE, MY DICK'S BURNING UP, MR. DAN'L, HELP ME" Sean was now sobbing almost uncontrollably. "OHHH FFUUCCKK! MR DAN'L, MY DICK'S BURNING UP, PLEASE, HELP ME------PLEASE MR. DAN'L." Sean pleaded through his tears.
Daniel heard the pain in the boy's cries for help and felt lost, knowing there was nothing that could be done to ease the suffering at this point. "Sean, hold on to me, son. I know it hurts, hold on." Daniel was on his knees holding this boy who he knew was really suffering. Daniel shed tears with the boy and felt helpless.
"Ohhh Gaahhhd, Mr. Dan'l, it hurts sooo bad. It burns like hell. Please make it stop" cried Sean into Daniel's shoulder.
When Sean had finished urinating he held on to Daniel, sweat covered his body and he was shaking.
"Sean, listen to me, son. Take a deep breath, hold it a moment, and then exhale slowly. That's it. Now again. Good. Settle down some. We don't want any strain on your heart. It needs to heal. With luck, that was the worst and tomorrow you'll be able to pee and hardly feel anything."
When Daniel carried the boy back to his bed, he rang for the nurse and asked for something to ease the pain. The nurse came right away with two pills, telling Daniel they would help ease the pain and let him rest. Elizabeth stepped up to the bed and stroked Sean's forehead, feeling and seeing the sweat on the boy's body.
"Daniel, get me a pan of warm water. Let's see if a mother's touch will help him now."
Daniel did as he was asked. From experience, Daniel knew a mother's touch could relieve almost any pain.
"Mark," Daniel began, " Paul should be here in about thirty minutes with the boys. The hospital has made a meeting room available for the boys to change into their cherub outfits. Also, two rooms have been made available in the event someone decides to call on one of the boys."
"Daniel," said Mark, "do you really think someone in the rehab center would call on one of them? You know, aren't they a little old or too sick for that?"
"I agree," answered Daniel, "but we have to honor our agreement with the state and be ready for anything. The plan is for the boys to help serve the food and just visit with the people. Clint tells me it'll be a lot like they were visiting their grandparents. That's how much difference there is in ages."
"When Paul gets here he will have the five new boys with him. They don't know it but they have appointments at the same clinic Brad and Jimmy visited a couple of days ago. First thing, bring the five up here to see Mikey. They can stay about ten minutes then take them to the clinic with the same instructions we had on Brad and Jimmy. I know some of the other boys want to see Sean. At one time I thought about taking Sean to the dining hall with the other boys, but he's probably too weak right now for all the excitement and needs to stay calm. You can bring the boys up five at a time for a quick visit.
When Daniel's cell phone rang he looked and recognized Elizabeth's number. "Good morning, Elizabeth."
"Good morning, Daniel, "Elizabeth responded, "I was calling to find out what time the boys needed to be there and remind you the station is planning a special broadcast this afternoon beginning at 2:30."
".I remember, but I haven't told the boys yet." Answered Daniel, "We have about three hours before the first serving so Danny needs to be here about an hour ahead of that. Brad and Jimmy will most likely just observe, they haven't been advised of what is expected of a cherub."
"The timing sounds good from here. All three of them are just getting up and I'm sure they'll be hungry." Elizabeth said. "also, Daniel, if you don't mind I'm going to bring the twins with me, if I can get some clothes on them, that is."
Daniel laughed a little when he responded, "That's good, they made friends with some of the boys in Fort Ogden. I'm sure they'd like to see them again. If you can't get them to keep clothes on tell them we'll make cherubs out of them and they can work serving lunch. ---- Fine ---See you then."
As Daniel's conversation with Elizabeth was ending Daniel heard Mark's phone ring. He knew from the conversation it was Paul calling and assumed he was close. Mark was telling Paul where to park the bus and that he would meet them downstairs. When Mark closed his phone he signaled to Daniel he was headed out to meet Paul.
"Mr. Dan'l," Sean called out, "Mr. Dan'l, I need to go. Can I walk to the bathroom, please?"
"Me too." said Mikey.
"Okay, guys, one at a time." Daniel said. "Now both of you need to remember you've been in those beds a long time so don't be surprised if you feel a little weak when you try to walk. I'll be next to you for support."
As soon as both boys had made their trips to the bathroom, Mark arrived with the five new boys to visit Mikey. Daniel and Mark stepped back and let the friends visit. The five visitors began telling Mikey about Fort Ogden, placing some emphasis on being able to run free all the time. Mikey laughed and told them he'd been layin' free since he woke up and threw the covers off to prove it. After ten minutes the boys were told they had an appointment and needed to follow Mr. Mark.
As the boys walked down the hall Daniel heard one ask Mark where they were going. When Mark told them, anyone listening would have thought they were being led to the torture chamber.
Mark read the statement required under New Horizons' agreement with the state advising the boys are available if called on and what the guidelines were. Clinton Thorpe followed Mark, advising the people the boys were guests of the hospital and had been invited to visit with the residents. Clint asked the people to view the boys as they might their own children or grand children and to extend the same courtesies they would want extended to their family members. Daniel thought this was a very diplomatic way of telling the people to keep their hands off the boys. As Clint spoke, the boys moved to their indicated spot next to the podium. On cue, Danny began.
"Hi, I'm Danny 02780 ----- and ^Ö these are my friends" Danny looked to Daniel who nodded for him to continue. "we're here to visit with you." Danny followed this with his magical smile and tilt of the head.
Daniel stepped up to the podium to let the people know the boys would be assisting with serving their meal. The people should feel free to speak with the boys and were reminded that, like all children, the boys knew how to soak up attention and affection. As the boys dispersed through the dining hall Daniel proceeded to explain the New Horizons project, the philosophy and goals for helping the boys. While talking Daniel kept a roving eye on the boys. In addition, Mark and Paul stood at the far end of the room watching the proceedings. Then Daniel heard an outburst.
"Bill Hamilton, you get your dirty old hands off that boy's bottom this instant!"
"Emma, not so loud, you're making a scene. Besides, Mr. Thompson said the boys liked attention and affection. I was just givin' the boy a love pat."
Daniel looked out and realized the boy in the middle of all this was Kyle. TJ was headed for the boy who stood next to the table. Daniel could see the man's hand under Kyle's rear flap, holding one cheek. Kyle stood looking at the arguing couple, unsure of what to do.
"Bill, you're being a dirty old man. Affection means to hold him, or let him sit in your lap, or give him a hug, not play with his butt!"
TJ approached the table and sat on his heels to speak with the people. "Excuse me, I'm TJ, Kyle's mentor. Did he do something wrong or is there something I could do for you?"
Kyle looked at TJ, "He scratched my butt, it felt good."
The lady spoke before anyone else had a chance to take a breath. "Kyle's an angel, he didn't do anything wrong. It was this dirty old man rubbing the boy's bottom. Kyle, come here baby, let Granny Emma give you a hug."
Kyle looked at TJ who nodded for him to go to the lady. When Kyle got near, "Granny Emma" reached out and pulled the boy to her, burying his face between her more than ample breasts. If Kyle was ten years older and the lady forty years younger and eighty pounds lighter, Kyle would most likely have enjoyed the position he was in. As Daniel watched "Granny Emma" squeeze the boy and rock him from side to side he became worried whether the boy could breathe.
"Granny Emma" then spoke to the boy she held so close. "Baby, sit in Granny's lap and Granny will give you all the attention and affection you can handle. How about sharing some ice cream with Granny?"
The look on Kyle's face said he was at a complete loss of what to do. TJ moved over to a serving cart and retrieved a cup of ice cream for Kyle. While TJ did this Daniel noticed Granny had set the boy on her leg with his flap out so his bare bottom touched her, her hand was on the side of his hip, and she ran her other hand all over the boy's front. Granny was getting a better feel of the boy than the man. When TJ set the ice cream in front of Kyle and told him to enjoy it, TJ courteously excused himself. Daniel noted that for the rest of the luncheon Granny kept Kyle in her lap and was feeding him.
After the luncheon Daniel found TJ and complimented him on how well he handled the situation with "Granny Emma" and Bill. He then found Kyle and asked him if he was alright.
"I'm fine Mr. Dan'l.," Kyle answered. "The man, he was just scratchin' my butt. I let him do it 'cause it felt good. The lady didn't like it. She held me so tight I couldn't breathe and then she kept feedin' me ice cream." Daniel laughed and rubbed the boy's head as he told him he did good.
Daniel announced to the boys the mentors should make sure their charges didn't need to use the facilities and if they did, make sure their outfits didn't get messed up. There was another sitting in fifteen minutes. If anyone needed to get more oil, now was the time. Daniel also noticed the twins were present but Josh, Bill's mentor, was not. Evan seemed to be subbing for Josh. When Daniel asked why Josh wasn't present he was advised that Josh was involved in a rather rough game of soccer two days earlier and took an elbow. No one thought it was bad until Josh woke up the next morning with a black eye.
At the second sitting, Mark read the required disclosure, followed by Clinton Thorpe's statements. Danny stood in front of the assembled boys.
"Hi, I'm Danny 02780, me and my friends are here to visit with you."
Daniel smiled as he watched and listened to Danny. The opening was never the same twice except for the smile and the tilt of the head. When Danny looked to Daniel, he gave the boys the nod to move through the dining room.
The older boys served the warm dinners while the younger boys served beverages. The little ones like Danny and Ian walked around waiting for someone to signal them over. Neither boy went lacking for attention.
As the boys moved through their assigned tasks, Daniel gave his address on New Horizons, its goals and values. Daniel supplemented this address with what they had accomplished to this date. As he spoke Daniel noticed TJ talking with an older, distinguished looking gentleman in the back of the room. Soon, TJ signaled Evan to join them. Daniel had a bad feeling as he watched. The feeling was confirmed when he saw Mark escorting the man and two boys to the room assigned for entertaining johns. Daniel's heart sank once again.
"Boys, that fella Mark gonna stand outside that door as long as we're in here?" asked the older gentleman.
"Yes, sir. That's part of the rules. If anybody tries to hurt one of us we just holler and he'll come in. But he won't come in unless we holler, sir."
"Well, I guess the first thing we need to do is decide what names we're going to call each other. You boys can call me Grandpa, Grandpa Smith. That's Grandpa with a staccato second syllable, not Grandpaw with a nasal tone. What's your names?"
"I'm TJ and this is Evan, sir."
"Okay, TJ and Evan, you got any idea why we're in here?"
"Yes, sir," replied TJ, "'cause you asked us."
"That's right. That fella outside that door said a little while ago we could call on you for pleasure. That right?"
"Yes, sir." Answered Evan. "That's why we came in here, for your pleasure, sir."
"I s'pose you boys have done this before. Now, don't answer that, it wasn't meant to be a question and it's none of my business. I just want to make sure nobdy gets surprised here."
"Sir, we lived on the streets before Mr. Dan'l took us" TJ said. "When Mr. Dan'l made the agreement with the state for us they didn't give him no choice. Mr. Dan'l did give us a choice, he doesn't make us do this, we volunteered for him, sir. If you'll tell us what you'd like, we're here for your pleasure, sir."
"You volunteered for this, eh?"
"Yes, sir." Replied Evan. "If it'll help Mr. Dan'l, we figure this is what we know how to do, so^Å."
"I understand boys. Let me ask you something. How old do you think I am?"
Both boys stood looking at Grandpa and then one another, unsure of what to say. "Sir, that's kind of a funny question to try and answer."
"You mean you're afraid to take a guess. Guess wrong and I might get mad or somethin'?" both boys nodded. "I'll let you off the hook, but first I'd like to admire you. How about indulging an old man. Evan, why don't you turn around real slow for me."
Evan did as he was asked. Turning slowly, he made two full rotations and then stopped, assuming the pose of a Greek statue. Grandpa used his cane to lift Evan's rear flap. Holding the flap up, he admired Evan's butt for a moment before speaking.
"Boy, that's a real nice ass you've got there. Nice bubble butt. Let me see you flex those cheeks some and make 'em dance for an old man." Evan did as he was asked, beginning slow and then increasing the speed to make his cheeks jump for the gentleman. "Okay, Evan, put your hands behind your head and turn for me a couple more times." Evan again did as requested and stopped. "That's fine boy, you are one sweet piece of boy flesh."
"TJ, now let's see you turn a couple times." TJ duplicated Evan's motions, but after two turns lifted his hands behind his head and turned again without being asked. When he stopped Grandpa used his cane to lift TJ's flap. When TJ felt the flap leave his skin he began flexing his muscles to make his butt dance for the gentleman.
"Boys, you got a couple of the nicest bubble butts I ever seen. Now, let's just do one more thing here." Grandpa reached around each boy and pulled the slip knot on their thongs. The flaps dropped to the floor leaving each boy naked. "Nice boys, real nice. No tan lines I see, real nice. That means your confident enough to let people see you, not ashamed of anything. That's good. Evan, you don't worry, son, you'll grow some more and your equipment will get as big as TJ's, just be patient." Both boys blushed. "Now, just let me sit here a minute and admire some young and beautiful boys."
Grandpa sat admiring both boys. Giving them hand signals on how to turn or bend, both boys did their best to please the gentleman. While they performed under his direction the gentleman began to undress and was soon naked himself.
"Boys, nature can be an evil companion. Look how beautiful you are, and look what a dirty trick she pulled on me as I aged."
"But, sir," TJ said, "I can look and tell you were very muscular when you were younger. I bet there's a lot a men like to look like you now. At least you don't have a sagging belly that covers everything."
"Son, thank you, I think that was a compliment. I may not have a sagging belly that covers everything, but everything is sagging. Now, let me tell you how you can please me." The gentleman stood before the boys. "Each of you step up right here, one on each side, and let me smell how fresh you are."
The boys stepped up as asked while Grandpa put an arm around each boy. He moved his head from one neck to the other, breathing in deeply and rubbing their backs and butts. The boys stood there and lay there heads on his shoulders while he felt them. While he enjoyed the boys he continued to talk to them.
"Fellas, at my age you learn to read a person real quick. I'd say Evan here is a pretty boy, he likes being used some and the attention he gets by being on the bottom most of the time. I'd also guess there's somethin' between the two of you, you're more than just casual friends. TJ, you're normally the strong one, but you like to bottom once in a while, so you two trade off occassionally. Am I right?" Both boys smiled and nodded without taking their heads off the man's shoulders.
Their host took his time sniffing the boys' necks then around their hair. He took deep breaths and then exhaled slowly, seeming to savor their fresh aroma and continuing to feel their body. Neither boy flinched when they felt his finger travel down their crack and tap the plug each boy wore. The gentleman stepped back.
"I see that Mr. Thompson takes care of you. Your both wearin' a plug. Let me guess, if it's pulled out you get lubricated." The boys nodded. "I'm going to tell you boys something and I want your word that what is said here stays here." The boys acknowledged his request. "I'm seventy-four years old and for most of those years I've had to lead a life that I had to keep a secret. I'm a boy lover, always have been. In my day you didn't let people know that. I'm in this place for a reason, I'm dying. One thing I wanted to do before I had to face ol' St. Peter was to enjoy a boy just one more time, now I have two of you here that say you're willing to please an old man ^Ö God bless you both."
"Them people out there think I have you in here so I can stick you. At my age if I could stick you both in one day, much less the short time we're going to have here, I'd be a hero to the senior set. You boys know what a pig stickin' is?" Both boys nodded their head. "Then you know it takes two to stick, and one to get stuck, and I love being in the middle. TJ, since you're a little larger, I'd like you to take the back door, and Evan can tickle my tonsils. For Evan's comfort I'll take this set of teeth out so we can get some good solid action going. I'll tell you now I like to start easy but move pretty quickly to some strong action. That okay with you boys?"
Evan and TJ looked at one another with uncertainty. TJ spoke for both of them. "Grandpa Smith, ---uhh---sir, with all due respect, sir---but aren't you concerned that maybe doing this just might be-----"
"Be too much for me? Is that what you're trying to say, son? Let me tell you this, if it is and I do go while we're doing this, I want you to remember this is my choice. Also, if I die before we finish, know that you fulfilled my last wish. I died a very happy man tasting the fountain of youth one last time."
"Yes, sir." Is all either boy could think to say.
"Evan, why don't you see if you can get that thing out of TJ's butt and put it in mine. Get me lubed up and let's get this show on the road. Anybody ever tell you boys that oysters are an aphrodisiac? Nature gave both you boys a nice pair of oysters, think I just might need to taste 'em, now."
Grandpa dropped to his knees while fondling TJ's "oysters" and buried his nose in the boy's crotch. After enjoying the aroma of fresh boy, Grandpa then savored the taste of raw oysters at their peak. While Grandpa enjoyed himself, TJ bent over, placing his hands on Grandpa' back, and let Evan remove the plug. After Evan inserted the plug and lubed Grandpa, he moved around front to join TJ and receive the gentleman's oral affections.
Grandpa took his time savoring the youths, using his experience to give both boys extended pleasures. As they stood before the gentleman they placed a hand on his back and one on each others shoulder to steady themselves. The two boys exchanged deep affectionate kisses and knew they were the ones being pleasured as Grandpa bathed their whole package keeping them at the peak of desire. The old gentleman's moans said he was enjoying himself.
On Grandpa's signal the boys stepped back while the gentleman got on all fours on the bed. TJ was signaled to the back while Evan remained in front. TJ positioned himself to penetrate. He began gently until Grandpa told him to let him have it in one strong push; TJ obeyed the instructions. Grandpa told TJ it was up to him to fulfill and old man's wish and then told Evan it was time to tickle the tonsils.
Knock. Knock. "TJ, you boys alright?" Mark called out.
"We're fine, Mr. Mark," replied TJ, "we'll be out in a little bit. No problem."
They understood why Mark was checking on them. Entertaining a john didn't normally take nearly this long, but this was no ordinary john. This was the boy's new grandpa and he was using his experience to teach the boys and pleasure them all.
The boys used long steady strokes to bring deep moans and grunts of pleasure from their 'pig'. While they continued to piston in a smooth rhythm, the boys enjoyed stimulating one another's nipples, rimming the ears, and sucking on the other's tongue. After a while Grandpa said it was time to take it home. Both boys were aroused and needed little to reach a climax but wanted to please the old gentleman.
"Okay, boys," Grandpa said, "time to stop playin' and show me you know how to fuck like real men."
TJ grasped his hips while Evan steadied himself with the man's shoulders. Both boys looked at one another and began a hard pounding of their companion. It took only a moment for the boys to synchronize their movements so the man was rocked to and fro. Both boys concentrated on satisfying their grandpa and maintaining control of their orgasms. All too soon the inevitable happened and neither boy could hold out any longer. At the end the boys fell onto the man's back and then all three fell to their sides with TJ still filling Grandpa. He took everything Evan had to offer without losing a drop. All were exhausted and covered in sweat. All were extremely satisfied.
The luncheon was over and the dining room empty, but the boys had not returned. Daniel was concerned for the boys and couldn't imagine why they were in the room with the older gentleman for this long. Mark let Daniel know he checked on them and the boys said they were fine, there was no problem. Shortly, the door opened and the three came out of the room.
Grandpa's look told Mark he was intruding on a private conversation. Mark walked over to join Daniel. Both men wanted to hear about this event and watched as the two boys spoke with the gentleman. The man shook hands with the boys and then they exchanged hugs before the gentleman departed. While watching this, Daniel was approached by Clinton Thorpe.
"Daniel, there's a Captain Jackson outside. He just drove up with several police cars and a police van. Says he needs to talk with you."
End Chapter Twenty-Seven
To Be Continued: comments welcome, contact Dwight Wilson at adm2780@yahoo.com