The Family Part four
Life for Cory settled into a routine after that day, he was not afraid of the wonderful love and sharing that his family provided and he quickly embraced the spirit of the discipline. So much so that Ricky began to think more and more about training him to be a priest. Ricky knew that someday he would need to branch out if his beliefs were to survive and blossom. He had already begun to train Peter and he decided to consult him concerning Cory.
He found Peter in the game room and challenged him to a game of pool.
"Rack em up, sucka." Peter said smiling.
"Wanna make this game interesting, maybe with a little side bet?" Ricky suggested.
Peter eyed him warily. "What do we have to bet? You have all the money."
"Well, how about something a little more valuable, say something like your ass." Ricky said laughing.
"Hell, you got that too." Peter replied. "How about chores? If I win you do my chores when it's my turn and if I loose, I...do any extra chores you want."
"K, shake on it, it's a deal."
Ricky broke and hit the four ball into the side pocket, he had solids. He tried for the six bit scratched and it was Peter's turn.
"Hey Peter I've been thinking." Ricky began.
"Nasty habbit, I never do it myself." Peter replied hitting the five ball into the corner. He had two pretty good shots lined up but, but he didn't make the one he chose. It was Ricky's turn.
"Seriously, about Cory. What do you think about me training him to be a priest?" Ricky hit the two ball in and then turned his attention to the six ball again. He rebounded it off the far end but it failed to go into the side pocket.
Peter did not answer right away; instead he made his shot but missed. "Little young don't you think?"
"No, that's exactly why I think he is perfect. He is too young to see how truly awful the world is, maybe, just maybe he can make a difference." Ricky said thoughtfully.
"Whatever, just don't expect me to help." Peter said with annoyance.
"Peter?" Ricky said with total confusion. "I can't believe you would say that. I thought you understood what all this was about. I mean Cory is your brother now, and well..."
Peter laid his pool cue down on the table and stood staring at Ricky for a moment before answering. "I...I'm sorry Ricky. I just...well...I thought you and I would be the only ones."
Ricky recognized what was bothering Peter immediately; it was jealousy. He sudden felt angry with himself for not considering Peter's feelings. "God, Peter...I'm so sorry. I never stopped to think about how that would make you feel. Uh, what say we forget the game and go to my room and finish this conversation?"
"I guess...I mean sure. Why not?" Peter said with sudden resignation.
Ricky took Peter's hand and led him to his room. Ricky's room was actually a suite of rooms on the second floor of the structure. Peter had been here many times and had slept here more times than he could remember but, he always felt in awe when he saw the size and splendor of the place. The bedroom itself was grand in it's self, being over 40 feet in circumference. It was circular and had a high domed ceiling filled with lights to simulate the stars at night. The bed was huge and could easily have held five or six comfortably. Peter remembered one night when he and Ricky and several of the others had shared that bed and it had been something spectacular. But even then, Peter felt that Ricky was his, and his alone. Oh, sure Ricky was not exclusive when it came to sex or when it came to love but, Peter felt special since he had been the first.
Besides the bedroom there was a grand master bath with a huge hot tub, a whirlpool bath, a huge shower and a vanity with four sinks. The other rooms were smaller bedrooms, a storage area, a dining area complete with a small kitchen and an office area. It was from this office area that Ricky directed the day to day operation of his business. Although he was the principal force behind the business, he had in place numerous other individual who actually did the vast majority of the work. Each day he would read his correspondence and reply as needed or make an occasional phone call but, for the most part he was free to live his life unencumbered by the necessity of real work.
Ricky fell down on one corner of the huge bed and motioned Peter to sit next to him. As Peter sat down he looked at Ricky and smiled nervously. He felt suddenly very unsure of his position and it showed. To Ricky he looked small and tragic and Ricky's heart ached for him.
"Hey, Pete..man you know I love ya. Don't ever think that I am trying to replace you here or in my heart. You and I, well we have something really special. I mean the family is all about love and sharing but, you and me that's a different kind of love."
"What do you mean?" Peter asked softly.
"Well, you and I are sorta like the mom and dad, I guess." Ricky said not sure if Peter understood exactly how he felt.
"Yeh, well...which one of us is which?" Peter asked laughing softly.
Ricky broke into a wide grin. "You're the momma, I've seen the way you mother the brothers and everyone else for that matter."
"Yeah, well somebody has to watch out for the little ones. I never had anyone to look after me." Peter said sadly. "This place and you are all I ever had worth anything."
Ricky wrapped Peter up in his arms and kissed his forehead gently. "I know babe, and we're yours forever. I love you so much."
Peter was crying softly now, but it was tears of joy. "I...love you too. I'm so...sorry that I acted like that, I mean about Cory. I would be proud to teach him everything you've taught me."
"We'll see. Right now let's just enjoy each other." Ricky said as he began undressing Peter.
Peter allowed Ricky to undress him then returned the favor and the two moved up onto the bed. Ricky stretched out on the bed flat on his back and pulled Peter on top of him. He began kissing Peter gently at first, then as their passion built they became more aggressive. There tongues danced together as their hardness pressed against one another and they were breathless by the time they broke the kiss.
Peter took the initiative and began moving down Ricky's hard chiseled body kissing his smooth skin and nibbling at his hard nipples. Ricky was panting and moaning softly as Peter made his way down until he could feel the boy's hot breath on his throbbing cock. Peter licked the flaring purplish head and tasted the wetness there but, moved on down and nuzzled Ricky's walnut sized balls. Ricky loved having his nuts licked and he spread his legs to allow Peter to get at them better.
Peter ran his hand under Ricky and instinctively Ricky raised up slightly as Peter's hand snaked beneath him cupping his soft ass cheek. Peter's mouth was now full of Ricky's nuts and he looked like a deranged chipmunk. He swirled his tongue over the wrinkled sacks as best he could as he savored the musky taste. He looked up to see Ricky watching him, his eyes filled with lust as he enjoyed Peter's oral manipulation. Ricky was disappointed when Peter released his aching nuts from his mouth but, not for long. Ricky gasp as Peter swallowed his cock down in one gulp. If there was one thing that Peter was especially good at it was sucking cock. No matter how many times Ricky had felt Peter's mouth devouring his manhood it was as if each time was unique and more intense.
Ricky felt the tingling down to his toes as Peter began to work his tongue and lips on his hard rod and he gripped the sheet and moaned loudly. Peter was inspired by his guttural sounds and began sucking harder and faster. Ricky knew he could not hold out long if this continued but, he was too far gone to care. He relaxed a little and let Peter do the work. Before long he felt the tingling in his balls and he knew he was ready to cum. He braced himself for the release and Peter, sensing his impending orgasm clamped down tight on Ricky's cock. He cried out as the first blast was released and Peter gobbled it down greedily. Ricky grabbed Peter gently and held his head motionless on his cock then thrust up to meet his hot suction as he shot off his second volley. He shot three more times before falling back exhausted on the bed leaving Peter to clean up the remains of his explosive orgasm.
Peter lovingly lapped up the last few drops and spit shined the head of Ricky's cock before climbing back up beside him and kissing him passionately. Ricky was suddenly very tired but he wanted to return the favor to Peter. He decided to offer his ass and let Peter do the hard work. He rolled over onto his side and pressed his soft, smooth firm ass against Peter who rolled over and spooned into him. Ricky could feel the boy's cock, hard and slick against his hole and suddenly, almost violently, Peter entered him. Ricky grunted as he expelled the air in his lungs and took another deep breath. Peter began to gently move now, pushing in deep then withdrawing almost completely before moving back inside Ricky's hot tight hole.
Peter became verbal as he fucked Ricky's hot hole, launching a volley of swear words, then cooing softly and lovingly. Ricky never really understood Peter when he was lost in passion. It was almost like he was two different people. One moment he was soft and loving the next hard and desperate. Sometimes it troubled Ricky but he had observed Peter with the other boys and his sex with them was more reserved and playful. With sudden realization he knew why; Peter treated him as a lover and the others as his family. To love was one thing to be in love was quite another. Ricky smiled to himself as he finally understood Peter's love for him. No wonder he had become defensive and angry when he had mentioned Cory's training. He felt threatened and was defending his territory. Ricky decided Peter needed more training in the discipline but, he would reassure Peter of his undying love.
Peter was close now and was loud and aggressive. His hands gripped Ricky roughly as he pounded him causing the bed and both their bodies to move almost violently. Ricky felt Peter deep inside him, touching the part of him that craved attention. He became acutely aware of all the parts of their bodies that were in contact. He could feel Peters' balls bouncing against him with each forward stroke. He could feel Peter's soft toes pushing up against the souls of his feet occasionally as Peter dug in to get leverage. His thighs were hot as they pressed against the back of Ricky's legs and his arms were wrapped around Ricky's waist tightly pressing into his soft stomach. Ricky liked the feel of Peter's soft smooth skin against him almost as much as he liked the hardness buried deep inside him. He sighed with contentment and then whimpered as he felt Peter's impending orgasm. He tensed up and allowed his sphincter to tighten around Peter's throbbing cock and seconds later he felt Peter's hot semen shoot deep into his bowels. He continued to milk Peter's cock with his ass as he fired volley after volley of hot boy cum. Ricky's own cock began to fire as he felt the last of Peter's hot cum fill his ass, spurting across the bed in a ribbon of white.
They lay together for almost an hour, Peter still hard and inside his lover. Ricky loved his life and the fact that he could lay here all day connected with his lover if he chose. He had no set schedule and no one to tell him what to do, life was good and he enjoyed every moment of it.
Finally Peter rolled onto his back and as he withdrew his now softening cock, Ricky felt a loss. He rolled over to face Peter and smiled at him.
"Wow, that was incredible. You really know how to fuck a guy." Ricky mused.
"Yeah, well...you got a great ass." Peter fired back.
"Seriously, I love how you make me feel. Look, I just want you to know that I love you, and I don't mean as in love of family and stuff. I am in love with you...you have my heart in your hands." Ricky said looking very serene.
"I know, I' m really sorry about before. I don't know what got into me. I love you the same way. I want us to be together always." Peter admitted shyly.
They kissed and embraced and their passion was rekindled. Peter pulled Ricky onto him and raised his legs high, placing them over Ricky's broad shoulders. Ricky entered him slowly and gently and began making love to him. Peter moaned softly and smiled. He was where he wanted to be, in his lover's arms safe and satisfied.
The end chapter four. Comments are encouraged...Kewl_dad_1@msn.com