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Little Runaway

Chapter 1
Little Runaway

Peter had his dayly jogging-hike through the park. The soft wind blew over his lean, muscular body. He was 28 now, 1.92 m [6'5"] in height, 105 kg [230 pounds] in weight, short brown hair and eyes like emeralds. Most of his life, he couldn't affort to hike through parks in the morning, as he was a normal factory-worker, like his dad was before. But since he hit the jackpot in the lottery, he was very well off. Now he lived in his own big flat, in an apartment-complex and drove a nice car.

He didn't care about the distant relatives and 'friends' that showed up after he had money. His mom died on cancer when he was 8 and his dad passed away two years ago, after a severe heart-attack. So he was alone, but had no trouble with it. Most of his old friends and his relatives, turned their back, when he came out and told them that he was gay. He didn't mind! Who needs them! Although he had some one-night-stands, he still searched for the one true love in his life. He stopped his run and sat down on a bench to catch his breath. On a meadow opposite of him some young boys did some baseball-exercises and he enjoyed the look of the youthful bodies playing around before him. Suddenly he heard a voice from his side.

"Sir? Could you please spare a dime or something to eat?"

He was surprised to meet a beggar in this part of town and looked up. The first thing he saw were two grey eyes, that looked at him pleading. They had a sad expression in them. The rest of the beggar was quiet difficult to observe, because of the thick crust of dirt that covered him. Before him stood a boy, maybe 1.40 m [4'7"] in height and weighing approximately 38 kg [84 pounds]. The slender build of his body let Peter think that he had to be around 11 years or so. Peter could see tear-stains in the dirt of the boys cheeks and what seemed to be some bad bruises on his body. The kid wore a stained blue t-shirt, cut-off jeans and worn sneakers without socks.

"So, do you?" the boy asked desperate.

Peter again looked at the sad eyes. "You are sure in need of a shower badly, young man and your clothing is in bad need of cleaning too. Maybe you should go home and take care of this first!"

He saw tears filling the beautyful eyes, as the boy stammered "I… I could not…!" After that the boy broke down crying.

Peter lifted the boy up setting him on the bench beside him hugging him closely and tried to soothe. "Ok, ok! Don't cry! Maybe you should tell me what happened to you and how you ended up in such a desperate state!"

The boy looked up again suspiciously, but after he noticed the warm smile and the tender eyes of Peter, a flicker of hope could be seen in his eyes again. After some more sobs, he told him what he went through. His mother was alone with him since his dad left a few years ago. She was a junkie and a week ago he found her dead on her bed. He was afraid to be sent to an orphanage or some foster-home, because his friends at school told him lots of scary stuff about them. So he grabbed the nearest clothing he could find and ran away, without looking back. After some nights on the streets, he found this park. He found a place to sleep in some bushes, where two bums confronted him. They said that he came to them at the right time, for they needed something to have fun with. They tried to rape him, but after a short fight, the boy managed to escape.

After the boy finished, he seamt to realize again what happened to him in such little time and he again started to cry heartbreakingly. Peter hugged him again giving him time to settle down a bit.

"Know what, boy?" he paused. "Aaargh! Boy is such an annoying way to call you! What's your name? Mine's Peter!"

"Caleb!" the boy muttered still sobbing.

"Ok, Caleb! How old are you?"

"Twelve since yesterday!" the boy said crying again. Just in time Peter suppressed a –Happy birthday, Caleb– because he realized it would be quiet sarcastic now.

"Ok, Caleb! Would you like to come to my flat, to have a shower and something to eat?"

The eyes of Caleb lit up a little. "Could I? I mean would you… ? I mean that would be nice, sir!"

"I have no knighthood on me, so don't call me sir. I'm just Peter! So, come on, let's go!"

"Ok s… Peter!" the boy said and followed the man through the park to his car.

"Wow! It's a BMW!" the boy said amazed.

"Yeah, but only a small one!" Peter said amused about the oh so typical boy's reaction. He opened the doors and let the boy sit next to him, not caring about the new seat-covers, getting dirty. Caleb DID care, as he pulled out an old newspaper from the back of his pants and started to drape them on the seat before sitting down. They drove off and after a short while his car stood again, in the parking-lot of his home. His eyes wandered back to his little passenger, who surprisingly had fallen asleep. -All a little too much for the cutie- he thought to himself. Something in him gave way and he again looked at the boy. A warm feeling crept through him. He wanted to care for him. And it seamt to be not from pity, but No that isn't possible, he thought, but he quickly realized how it was. He was falling in love with this cute little guy.

"No one's gonna hurt you again. I will take care of you!" he whispered softly.

"Yes, daddy!" the boy murmured in his sleep. Peter got out of the car, lifted the boy carefully in his arms and carried him up to his flat. He laid him down on his couch and softly stroked his cheeks. He then went to the bathroom and prepared a bath for the boy. As he entered the room again he heard the boy mumble something in his sleep. Nearing him he mentioned him whispering.

"No, please mom! Don't let him…! I don't wanna…!"

He kneeled beside him, caressing his cheek again and said softly: "Wake up little beauty! It's time for your bath!"

The boy opened his eyes and started to look around at his new surroundings.Then his gaze fell back to him and he smiled. Peter's heart melted away. He never before thought that this could happen to him. Here he stood, a 28 year old man falling heavyly in love with a 12 year old boy. The boy stood up sleepyly and Peter led him to the bathroom.

"Ok, buddy! There is soap and shampoo over there, here is a towel, you could throw your clothes in the hamper there, I wash them later!" he said.

"Oh! And if you need a shave my razor is over there!" he then added with a smirk.

"I don't have to shave yet!" Caleb said giggling.

"Oh, I couldn't see that, through the dirt! Now go get your bath, buddy!"

"Peter?"

"Yes, Caleb?"

"Do you really think I'm a beauty?"

Peter was awestruck. He thought the boy hadn't noticed what he said, to wake him up.

"Maybe, I have to look again after your bath, buddy!" he said smirking again.

He left the bathroom and closed the door. Then he went to the kitchen and prepared some sandwiches. His heart beat wildly. Could it really be? I love this boy! He even fantasized about the body of him, but he sure doesn't want to take advantage of his situation. He placed the sandwiches and a bottle of Coke on the couchtable, as Caleb came into the living-room again. He had slung the bathtowel around his slender body. Now he was sure! This boy was beautyful. His short blond hair clung wet on his head.

"Who are you?" Peter said smirking again. He giggled.

"It's me, Caleb!"

"I remember a boy this name, but I think he is a coalminer or such!"

"No it's me! I only had a bath!" Caleb could nearly not stop laughing.

"Ok, cutie! Come on over to me! I saw some bruises on you and want to have a closer look."

As the boy stood beside him he examined him. The bruises he saw were mere slashes from the thick undergrowth, which he must have gotten, as he dashed away from his captors. But as he lowered the towel on his back he found some signs of heavy beatings, much older than the slashes.

"Caleb? Did your mom beat you?"

The boy spinned around, looking terrified. "No, she never! But some of the guys that came to her. Whe hadn't much money and she needed the drugs. Some of them gave her drugs when they could do stuff with me! But they only hit me when I'm not good enough!" He started to cry again. Peter hugged him tightly, not mentioning that the now released towel slid down to the ground.

"Don't cry, Caleb! All will be good!" he whispered.

The kid settled down a little and than whispered "Maybe that's a way, I could pay for your friendlyness. You know… .If you wanna make… stuff with me!… I wouldn't mind, really!"

"You don't have to do this, Caleb! I don't want you to pay me for what I am doing! I promise you don't have to do things like that again, if you don't want it!"

"But why… why do you do this?"

"Caleb, it's a little complicated. I think… no, I do… look I just can't explain it, buddy!" he stammered.

"D… do you… love me, … perhaps?" Caleb whispered.

"Maybe! Sort of!" he said blushing.

"That's nice! I think you are the first one that does it!" the boy said blushing too.

Peter again looked at him. His face was clearly of scandinavian descent. The body showed the first signs of definition, with a nice chest and a tight tummy. His gaze wandered deeper and he could see a nice flaccid 6 cm [2 3/8 inch] pecker laying on soft balls, maybe the size of peach-stones. He realized that he became lost again, so he grabbed the towel and wrapped it around the body of the boy.

"So, let's eat something!" He had made eight sandwiches and saw astonished, that six of them went down Caleb's throat. The kid must really be hungry. He looked very tired so Peter said: "Maybe you should get some sleep! You seem to need it badly!"

Caleb yawned. "Yeah, I think soooo…!" as the last words left his mouth he fell down on the couch and seemed to sleep soundly.

Peter lifted the small body and carried him over to his guest-room, laid him down on the bed and covered him with the blanket. He again looked at the sleeping beauty before him. Then he leaned down and kissed him on the forehead.

"Sleep well my little boy!" he whispered. He left the room and sighed. What did he do to deserve such a fate. Why did the first real love in his life had to be a so difficult one. He went to the bathroom and inspected the clothes of the little one, noting down the sizes. Then he left his flat going to the nearest department-store to buy some new things. He got there and started to buy, like wild. Clothes for every occasion, toothbrush some games and even a PS2 for the boy to play with. He felt like intoxicated, as he paid the things and carried them back home. He put them down in his own bed-room and went back to his living-room. Sitting down on the recliner he began to thought.

William was a guy, he met at a local gay-club. After a short affair lasting a few weeks (a real record for him) they developed a steady friendship. William was a lawyer and so maybe he could help. With trembling fingers he dialed the number.

"Hancock!" he heard the familiar voice.

"William, it's me, Peter!"

"Peter! Hey, buddy! How nice, you call! Wanna roam the neighborhood again?"

"No, Will! It's a different thing!"

"Ok, just tell me!"

"I have a boy here!"

"At long last, buddy! Congratulations! But you sure don't need me to tell you what you could do with your new friend!"

"No, not that kind of boy! A real boy! A kid! Just 12 years old. I met him in the park! He doesn't have anyone to care for him. I want him to stay with me. Do you you think this is possible?" Peter was not very educated, most of his life he had been a normal worker, so he hoped desperately, that his friend could help him.

"Now, Peter! You have a good social standing! So, maybe it's possible to give you guardianship over him! What about his parents?"

"Wait a minute!" He ran to the bathroom desperately examining the clothes of Caleb of some hints about him. There it was! A small piece of paper! A school pass with the name Caleb Wilkins, along with his adress and the name of his school. That would help, he thought.

"William? Me again! His full name is Caleb Wilkins!" He gave Will the adress and the schools name and told him what Caleb had told him.

"Ok, Peter! I try to find something out about the whole thing! I will call you back, when I have found something new!… Peter?… You… you don't have sex with him, do you?"

"By god's sake, no! What do you think?"

"Ok, ok Peter! Just relax! I just had to know! Settle down a bit and wait for my call! I will work something out!"

After the call, he sat down on the recliner again and switched on the tv, zapping around the channels, until he found something interesting. A hour later he heard the telephone ringing and jumped to it.

"Charleston, here!" he said.

"Hi, Pete! William again! I found out a lot! First: The boy hasn't lied to you! A neighbor found his dead mother, as he wondered about the open door and examined the flat! As for his father! He didn't just left! He is in jail for armed robbery. He won't get out for at least twelve years from now, I think. So I think I could manage to get you a guardianship for him, if you really want!"

"That would be great!"

"Are you sure? You know, it would be a great responsibility for you, not to mention that you have to change your sexlife with a boy around. Do you really think you could handle this?"

"Yes, I am! If I ever was sure about a thing in my life, it's this. I want to take care for him!"

"Ok, I see how important it is for you! I think the boy is quiet lucky, he met you. I will prepare all the necessary papers and come over to you tomorrow to let you sign them. I sure need some more information from you and the boy and … you have to talk to him about it, Peter. He has to agree to stay with you giving you the full responsibility for him like… you know. Just like a father!"

"I will talk with him when he wakes up! He was really tired and fell asleep, just before my eyes. He just sleeps in my guestroom like a little angel, William! I hope he will like the idea, to live with me!"

"From the kid of some criminal to the ward of a rich, goodlooking young man? I'm sure he will! So maybe tomorrow when we sorted out the things to do, we could possibly send him to a cinema, like some parents do, to have some fun?"

"William! You little horndog! I'm quiet shocked! Nothing but sex in your dirty little brain!" Peter said laughing. William laughed too.

"Ok, Peter! See you tomorrow!"

After that he went to the guestroom, sat on a chair beside the bed and started to look down at Caleb again. He saw the towel lying on the floor, so he knew the boy was naked under the thin blanket. He could clearly see the outlines of his beautyful body and his sleeping face was sure lovingly. He felt a stirring in his groin and his cock went to full attention. He lazyly stroked his shaft through the fabric of his jogging-pants, still looking at the kid before him. Realizing what he did he quickly stood up and went to his bedroom. There he undressed, laid down on the bed and started to jerk himself off. All his mind was filled with the picture of the boy, standing naked before him. The clear grey eyes, the tender lips, the fine nose, the nice little body and this sweet little uncut dick between his slender thighs. He quickly went over the edge and his sperm squirted out of him, landing all over his chest and stomach. He panted! That was a good one! He looked down and saw the mess he had made. He doesn't need to touch this boy, as he received so much pleasures just from looking at him. He stood up again and took a shower. After that he dressed and started to look through the clothes he bought for Caleb. He took some briefs, socks, sneakers, jeans and a nice t-shirt and carried them to Caleb's room, draping them on the chair beside him. Then he went back to the recliner to watch tv again.

Three hours later he heard steps from behind and looked up! Caleb stood before him, wearing the things he laid down for him. He had a broad smile on his face.

"Is this all for me?" he asked excited.

"Yeah, sure! They would be much too small for me I think! Do you like them?"

"Sure! They are cool! Thank you!" and after that, the boy jumped on the recliner and hugged him tightly. Peter tossled the hair of Caleb.

"I hoped so! You look really nice in them! Now I am sure you are a very handsome boy!"

"Am I?"

"Sure as can be!"

The cutie gave him a kiss on his cheek. "Thank you! That's the nicest thing I ever heard over me!"

"Just the truth, buddy! You are sure the most beautyful boy I ever saw!"

The boy blushed. "Do you… I mean… you… really don't want to make stuff with me?"

"Stuff? Maybe I have some cushions here that need to be stuffed!"

"No!" the boy said giggling.

"I mean sexy things!"

"Sexy things?… You mean… like this?" And without forewarning he started to tickle him. Caleb went into a fit of laughter, squirming around on his lap, trying to escape from the tickling fingers. The squirming had an immediate effect in Peter's groin, he quickly had a raging hard-on. He stopped the tickling. Caleb sitting on his thighs looked down to his crotch.

"You have a stiffie!" he said sweetly.

"Sure I have, with your sweet buttocks rubbing all over me!"

"Mine's hard too! Wanna see?"

"Caleb, I told you before! You don't have to do these things again!"

"You said I don't have to do them if I don't want! I like you and want to make you feel good!"

What a clever kid. Peter was struck with his own weapons.

"Ok, buddy! I surrender! But you sure mean that we both feel good!"

"We both? You mean you would do me too?"

"Sure Caleb! It's normal when you are together, playing sexy games, that you do it for both sides!"

"I didn't knew that! The guys that did stuff with me never did anything back to me!"

"They didn't love you, Caleb! They just used you to satisfy their needs! What did they do with you?"

"They pressed their dicks up me bum and in my mouth. One of them got hurt from my teeth and he beat me really hard. It was my fault! I had to be careful!" the boy said, starting to cry again.

"No it wasn't, buddy! They weren't supposed to do such things with you!" Peter said soothing.

"We don't have to do anything today. What do you normally do when you got a stiffie?"

"I rub on it, till it feels real good!" Caleb said with a shy smile.

"Oh yeah! Jerking off! That's fun, isn't it?"

"Sure it is!"

"So, what if I do it for you?"

"You would?"

"Sure, buddy! I would love to make you feel good!"

"Really? I would love that!" Caleb jumped up quiet excited.

"Ok, buddy! Go to your room, take off your clothes and lay down on your bed! I am there in a few minutes!"

Caleb ran to his room. Peter tried to calm down a little. This had to be under his control, for he wanted the boy to have the most pleasurable experience of his life. He would be the first man jerking this boy off and and he didn't want his own desires to take over. He wanted Caleb to have fun, as he had his fun before, just thinking of him. He went to the room and found Caleb already laying on the bed, his upper body propped up on his elbows and looking excited at him as he entered the room. His clothes where strewn all around the floor.

"Tss, tss, tss! What a mess you made! Maybe you have to tidy the room first!" he said mocking.

"No, please! Do me! You promised!" the boy screamed giggling.

"Ok, ok! But first take the baseball-bat out of the way!" he said pointing at Caleb's 12 cm [5 inch] erection.

"That is no baseball-bat! It's my stiffie!" the boy said, now laughing heavyly.

"You sure? It's a real monster! It wouldn't bite me, would it?"

"No it's tame!" Caleb said, adding shyly.

"You could even stroke it!" Peter sat down beside the cutie, acting like a little child, first confronted with a big dog. Carefully he reached over, with wide eyes and touched the soft skin of the boys shaft. Then he closed two fingers and his thumb around and slowly began to jerk him.

"Do you like this, buddy!" he said looking at the face of Caleb. The wide eyes gazed with amazement at the hand of the adult giving him such good feelings. He nodded in agreement and started to moan softly. Peter accelerated his strokes, up and down the slender shaft, he heard Caleb's breathing get heavier and his moaning changed to small whimpering sounds. His eyes were half closed and the expression in them was quiet lost. The body started to squirm on the bed, as he quickly reached the top. Caleb screamed out in pleasure, as the orgasm waved through his body. He didn't shoot, but it doesn't matter. The pleasure that swept through him was real. Slowly the throbbing of his dick stopped and he laid back catching his breath.

"That was so wonderful! I love you!"

"I love you too, buddy! Now just settle down a bit, get dressed again and come to the living-room. We have to talk a little!" Peter said stroking the cheek of the boy, smiling down at him. Then he stood up and went back to the living-room sitting down on the couch. After a short while the little cutie entered the room and sat down beside him.

"Caleb, I asked around a bit and I know where your daddy is!"

"You know? Where is he?"

"He did something very bad and got arrested for a very long time!"

The boy started crying again. "Then I am really alone!"

"You are not alone, buddy! What would you think about living with me?"

"Is it possible?"

"I think so! I asked a friend of mine, who is a lawyer about it and he said I could try to be your guardian if you agree with it! He comes around tomorrow to bring some papers and ask a few questions! Would you like to live with an old man like me?"

"Like? I would love to!" Caleb screamed and hugged him tightly. Then he smirked and said.

"Now, old man! Would you like me to jerk you off too?" "Sshhh! Don't tell anybody, but I already did it as you slept!" he whispered secretly in his ear. After that they both laughed and started to cuddle on the couch.

"Oh, before I forget it! I have some more presents for someone, back in my room. You don't possibly know any boy, that recently had a birthday, do you?" Peter said with an innocent expression in his face.

"I had!… I told you!… You mean… you mean me isn't it? You have presents for me? Show me! Show me!" Caleb jumped around really excited.

"Yes, I remember now! You told me something like that! So I think, I could give it to you, if you don't mind!" He stood up slowly and lazyly strolled to his room, constantly rounded by the happy excited boy. As they reached the room, he stayed at the doorway, observing the boy, jumping from package to package, prying them open, screaming joyfully at everything he found. After all contents were thoroughly strewn around the floor, he jumped up ran up to him and hugged him tightly.

"Thank you, Peter! I never had a better birthday! You are the best! I really, really love you!"

"I hoped you would like the things I bought. I am not really practiced in outstuffing handsome boys. Wanna play a little, with the PS2?"

The little boy was nodding, so excited, it seamed to be the first birthday at all, he celebrated. After what the boy told him before, it could be quiet possible. He ordered a pizza, as Caleb build up the video-game. Then they played a little, until the pizza arrived. They sat down and ate together. Caleb was enjoying every moment and Peter knew for sure that the distraction from his problems, were very good for him. After that they brought Caleb's new things to his room and put them in the wardrobe. Then they went to sleep.

The next day day was filled up with fun and as the afternoon arrived they came back home, waiting for William. He showed up on the point and was greeted happyly by Peter. Than he looked at the cute little boy before him.

"Good afternoon! My name is Caleb, Caleb Wilkins! Pleased to meet you, Mr Hancock, sir!"

"Oh, what a well behaved young man! He sure isn't educated by you, Peter!" The last remark brought him a sharp jab at his butt, by his friend. They all laughed.

"You can call me William, young man! Peter's friends are my friends, too!"

"Ok, then you can call me Caleb, too!" the boy said, trying to act as grown up as possible.

William had to suppress a smirk. "That's nice, Caleb! Now would you mind, if I talk to Peter some time. There are some things that have to be settled. After that I maybe have some questions to ask you!"

"Ok!" the cutie said and went back to his video-game to play.

"You sure are both lucky, you met each other, Peter! He is as cute a boy, as can be! Are you still sure about it?"

"More than ever, William! I love this little tyke and want to take care of him!" They sat down and worked through the papers William had prepared. After a hour all was filled out and William went over to Caleb, for the usual questions. After a while, Peter heard his friend laugh out loud. William tossled the boys hair and again walked over to him.

"He agrees very much to live with you! I think there will be no problems in settling this down."

"And what was so funny?" Peter asked.

"He asked me, if we two are lovers and said he could go out playing, if we wanna make 'stuff' together." They looked over to the boy, who blushed fiercely and couldn't suppress a hearty laugh.

"Don't laugh at me!" Caleb cried out annoyed.

"Buddy, we don't laugh at you! The offer you made was just so neat, you made us really happy!"

"Yes? So should I go out a while? I don't mind, really!" Peter walked over to him and hugged him tightly.

"You don't have to go out! I think the pressure in me isn't strong enough to let me explode! Or do I look so horny for you?" he said smirking.

"As horny as an 'old man' could get!" Caleb said giggling. The remark of the boy, was answered by a fierce tickling-attack from Peter, sending the boy in a fits of laughter, squirming around the floor before him. Peter stopped saying: "Not bad for an old man, isn't it?"

"I surrender!" the boy screamed giggling.

"I think I will go now, Peter! I am sure all will be through in around two weeks. I will inform you about the outcome, but I am sure it will be positive!" he heard William from behind. Peter stood up hugging him.

"I thank you for all the help, William!"

"Hey, that's what friends are for, isn't it?"

"No that's more!" Peter said, kissing him passionately. After they stopped their warm embrace, William seemed to be slightly out of breath.

"I really have to go now! I sure need a drink now!" They laughed again. After he departed, Peter sat down beside Caleb and they played games a little.

"Peter?" the boy suddenly asked.

"Yes, Caleb?"

"Are you now my new dad?"

"Not really, buddy! A guardian is just a man, that takes care of someone else!"

A slight pause occured.

"Could I be your guardian, Peter?"

"Why you ask, buddy?"

"Cause I wanna take care of you too!"

"You mean like an old couple?"

The boy giggled. "Not like an old couple!" he said, adding shyly: "More like… like two people, that… love each other!"

Peter looked down to the boy's face and saw the serious expression in his eyes. This boy knew exactly, what he just said.

"You really love me?" Peter asked softly.

"Yes! I think, from the moment we first met!"

"That's lovely, darling! I love you too!"

After that they both embraced and started their first really passionate kiss.

"Wow! That feels great!" the boy gasped.

"Hope so, buddy!"

"So, are we now real lovers?" Caleb asked sweetly.

"I think so!"

"Then you have to stop, kissing other men in front of me! I was quiet jealous, as you kissed William, you know?"

"Really? It was just to thank him for his help!"

"So, you wouldn't ever leave me, would you?"

"Caleb, whatever happens in the future, I promise, I will never leave you!"

They again kissed each other.

"So, now we could make stuff together!"

"No, darling! Lovers don't make 'stuff', they make love!"

"Would you make love to me now? I really want to!"

"Ok, my little love! If you insist…!" And after that, he lifted the giggling boy on his hips and threw him over his shoulder. Then he walked with him to his bedroom and laid him on the bed.

"What excactly do you want to do now?" Peter asked the little tyke.

"You know, when the other guys bummed me it hurted first, but after a while it felt real good! Would you bum me, perhaps?"

"If you want it! But I only do things that you do too!"

"You would let me bum you?" Caleb said dumbfounded.

"Sure! But you have to be carefull not to hurt me with your big monster!"

Caleb giggled. "Nah! It's much to small to hurt you!"

"Ok, buddy! I trust you! So should we stay dressed or do we undress?"

"Don't mock me! You know we have to undress!"

"So, would you help me to undress?"

"Yeah, sure!" Caleb jumped up and unbuckled his belt. While Peter lifted his sweatshirt over his head, the boy opened his trousers and slid them down to his knees.

"You have to sit down!" Caleb said impatiently.

"Sorry!" Peter replied meekly and sat down on the edge of the bed. Now Caleb kneeled before him and removed shoes, socks and pants. Peter just wore his briefs now.

"Ok, buddy! Your turn now!"

He grabbed him and laid him on the bed again. Then he slowly began to undress him. He again admired the sheer beauty of the boy's body, and began to caress him all over with his fingers. The boy moaned in pleasure and shivered lightly. Peter now kissed and licked him, searching for the most sensible points on him. Within seconds Caleb was a squirming and loud moaning little piece of flesh and Peter had to hold him down on the bed. Now he started to lick Caleb's soft scrotum, then putting his small balls in his mouth and sucking on them. Peter's groin was now in Caleb's reach and the horny little guy pulled the briefs down, gasping at the first sight of the man's 19 cm [7½ inch] erection. Peter now started to suck him, while he felt the lips of the boy closing around his cock. After a while Caleb let the big cock slide out of his mouth, muttering: "Would you please stick it up my bum? I really wanna feel it in me!"

"Ok, darling but let me try something else first!" He lifted the boy's legs up to his chest, telling him to hold them there. Then he leaned down again and started to rim him in earnest. Caleb moaned loudly, surely enjoying the totally new experience.

"Oooooh Pe… ter, what… you do? That's… so… good!Oh … oh… aaaaargh!" the boy screamed, as his orgasm hit him. Caleb let his legs go, as the spasms crept through his body, and they fell down on Peter's shoulders. Peter put the boy's legs down on the bed and stood up to get the tube of KY from the nightstand. Caleb's body was a sweat-covered, squirming heap, totally in the grip of extasy. Peter was sure it was the most intense sexual experience of Cal's young life. He leaned down to his lover: "Do you want me to fuck you now, darling?" he whispered softly in his ear.

"Yesss please!" the boy whimpered, still in the afterglow of his orgasm. Peter got behind him and lifted his legs again. Then he opened the KY and lubed up his fingers. Now he started to apply the jelly to the boys hot hole, before he pushed in gently with his index. He heard the pleasured moan of Caleb, as the finger entered his chute. He applied the lube on the inside of the tight soft boy-pussy, searching his prostate in the process. He found it, and rubbed it gently. The moaning of Caleb got louder. Now he re-lubed his fingers and very carefully started to stretch the boy's intestines, first with two, then with three fingers, until he felt that the sphincter was loosened enough. Then he positioned himself behind Cal and laid his cockhead on the boy's back-entrance. Very carefully he pushed it in, meeting just a slight resistance, because of his good preparition. Slowly he pushed his cock deeper in making sure to hit Caleb's prostate on the way in. Every once in a while he paused slightly, to let Caleb get accustomed to the big intruder in his butt.

Then after a seemingly endless time he felt his balls touch the silken butt-cheeks of the boy. Caleb sighed softly at the contact. Peter leaned forward and started a most sensual french kiss. They both explored their mouths with their tongues. Then he started to slide in and out of him very slowly, trying to give Caleb as much pleasure from it as possible. He could hear that he was very successful, for the boy mounced like a little kitten, every time he pushed in.

Caleb's breath got heavier and his feelings reached a new level of intensity. Now he understood what Peter meant, with the difference in 'stuff-making' and love-making, for now he felt the love they both shared in every nerve of his body. He could feel, a heavy wave of pleasure flooding through his body. His hips moved all by their own to meet the thrusts of his lover. His senses were somewhere else, as he heard his own passionate scream, while he felt the most intense orgasm of his life sweeping through him. His sweet boy-pussy tightened, with every twitch of his dick. The extra-friction was too much for Peter and he started to shoot his load into the hot intestines. They stayed in the position, looking like a beautyful sculpture, for a possible audience. Their senses returned slowly to reality and Peter let his cock slide out of Cal's love-chute. Then he looked down at him most passionate. He could clearly see the drops of boy-juice on Caleb's chest and stomach. His lover gave the greatest gift, he could imagine, for he shot his very first load, while he was fucked by him. He laid down on his side and whispered, gently in his ear:

"Hey, little love! Welcome to the league of big boys!" Then he lifted the head of the panting boy slightly, to let him see his achievement. Caleb's eyes widened in proud joy, as he realized, what happened. His head slumped back and he turned his head to look at Peter.

"I love you!" he murmured.

"Congratulations, my lover!" Peter said passionately, before they again embraced each other, kissing deeply. Without ending the kiss Peter took the KY and started to lube up his pucker. Then he rolled on his back, dragging Caleb's body with him so that he laid on top of him. He took the head of the boy in his hands and lifted it from his lips.

"Your turn now, darling!" he said tender. The boy looked down and saw Peter lifting his legs, to give him access to his hole. He hadn't thought of the promise that was made to him before, but now he remembered it and his loving feelings for Peter got even deeper.

"Do you need help, my little love? It's the first time for you, isn't it?" Peter said.

Caleb nodded.

"Ok, Caleb! Go behind me and push your finger in me. Search for a hard point there. That's my prostate. When you start to thrust your dick in me try to hit it as often as possible. This way we both have the most pleasure from it."

Caleb positioned himself, as told and pushed his finger into the lubed up ass of his friend. After a while he found the point Peter meant and rubbed it, sending shivers of delight through his lover. He removed his finger from the hole and replaced it with his sweet boy-cock. He slowly pushed in, just as Peter did before.

"I am a little bigger than you, Caleb! Give it to me real hard! Fuck my brains out! I need it badly!" he heard Peter say. Caleb thrusted in him and his balls slapped against the asscheeks of Peter. He started to fuck him wildly, while Peter clamped down his ass-muscles to give him the most friction. Caleb quickly felt his orgasm, rolling through him. After one last hard thrust, he screamed loud and shot his second load ever into the ass of his lover. He collapsed down on top of Peter and his dick slid out of him. Peter lifted him up onto his chest and again kissed him. Then they fell asleep in each others arms.

The love they shared was deep and true. They would never leave each other or hurting the other one. They both found the one true love of their lives, back at the park. Without any problems the guardianship of Peter was accepted and they could live legally together, without any suspicion by others.

That's the story so far. I first wanted it to be a straight sex-story, but as I wrote, the characters seemed to develop a life of their own. I hope you liked it as much as I liked to write it down. If you want the story to continue, to know how Caleb and Peter get along with each other, just send me an e-mail [sorry, I don't have a working e-mail address for aR Jey]. I also would love to read any commentaries, positive or negative, you want to send me. As usual pure flames will be ignored, for I am a little heat-sensible (lol)!

This is my second reposting. I hope that there are no missing lines this time. Thank you for the responses to my first posting. It takes a little long for me to answer them, for I have no own internet-account and have to use the one of my old daddy(grin)! Thank god he doesn't understand English. Please be patient with me! My little German brain is always smoking, from trying to find the right words (lol)! I just now work on other stories and it could take a little time. Seems like I'm really hooked. See ya!

Hope you liked this one. I said it before: If you think, you can write a better story, just do so and post it on PZA. I always like to read a good story. As I posted my first story here, I never thought anyone would be interested in reading it. And now: There you are.

The following story contains descriptions of sexual acts between adult men and a fully consenting boy. Hmmm, maybe that's why it is in this section! I really have to think about it… (mutter,mutter)! If you you don't like stories of this content, I couldn't imagine why you headed here. Please leave!… No I mean it really: Leave at once!

Also if you act against your local laws, by reading these stories (and you mind it) don't read further. And especially, if you are under legal age for this content: Naughty little brat! How did you get here?(grin) All others will hopefully enjoy the story!

Caleb woke up, from the sunlight that shone through the window in their bedroom. He had slept like a log! The last month had changed his whole life. After what he went through, before this time, he couldn't imagine how a peaceful night could feel! He felt full of energy! His gaze fell on the man laying beside him. This was the man, he lives for: His guardian, his lover, his Peter! His Peter! A loving sensation flew through his body, as he thought of it. His eyes wandered over the athletic body! If this was a dream, he didn't want to wake up. They both were naked and Peter sported a morning-boner. He thought this piece of flesh was his second best friend in the world and giggled lowly. He leaned over to him and licked tenderly over the soft scrotum. Peter moaned softly in his sleep. His tongue now wandered over the thick shaft up to the purple glans. He opened his mouth and started to suck him. Peter's moans became louder.

Mmmh,… what a nice dream! And so intense! Peter thought. Nearly as if I'm really sucked!… Wait!… That's no dream!… I'm awake! Peter opened his eyes and looked down in disbelief, where Caleb gave him a nearly professional blowjob.

"CALEB! What you think, you are doing?" he yelled at him.

The boy jumped up and crawled away a little, with a shocked expression on his cute face. "Did I do something wrong?" he asked emberrassed.

"Caleb! You couldn't do things like that, without asking!" Peter said gasping.

"So,… you don't want to do sex anymore?" the boy asked in an unsure voice.

It was impossible for Peter, to get really mad with this cute little tyke.

"Come over to me!" he said to him, in a much softer tone.

Caleb crawled to him, he embraced him and gave him a tender kiss on the forehead.

"Little dummy! Sure I want to have sex with you! I just meant you should have asked! People in love respect each other! You have to ask if your partner is in the mood for it!" he whispered.

"Sorry, I didn't want to anger you! It just seemed… your little 'partner' was in the mood for it!" Caleb replied with an impish smile.

Peter looked down at his cock, who was still very erect. "Yes, sometimes he seems to have a mind of his own! But you understand what I meant, do you ?"

"Yes, Peter! I don't do this anymore! Only if you want it!… So,… do you want perhaps?" he asked shyly.

This boy was so amazing. He couldn't believe, this had happened to him. From the day he met his little darling in the park, his life had totally changed. Two weeks ago he got the guardianship over him and a week ago he enrolled him on the middle-school a few blocks away. He felt so much love for this little guy! Before all this, he never even thought he could fall in love with a boy this young. Sure there were the typical sexy games with school-mates and friends, back when he was young. And he sure knew very early, that he was gay. But loving a boy, was a totally new thing for him. He couldn't help himself! It just happened! He was struck by cupid's arrow, the very moment, he looked into his eyes.

"Peter? Peter are you there somewhere?" the little brat said smirking, waving his hand before his eyes and getting him down to earth again.

"Sure I am, naughty! What do you want?"

"It's not really what I want, but him!" Caleb said smiling, pointing at his 12 cm [5 inch] stiffie.

"Oh, I see! Someone's peeking!"

"Wanna teach him some respect?" Caleb asked.

"I think I first try to strangle him!" Peter said and closed his hand around it. Then he started to jerk off his partner. Caleb moaned pleasured. It didn't matter what Peter did, all made him feel good. He humped up against his hand, feeling the pleasure rising slowly. Peter saw the expression of pure bliss on his lovers face and knew he wouldn't last long. He stopped the jerking, causing a desperate whining from Caleb. He leaned down and engulfed the whole shaft with his mouth. He bopped his head up and down on it, while whirling his tongue around it. Caleb went wild, squirming and moaning under him. He felt the tension in the small body, then Caleb arched his body up and cried out in pleasure, as he squirted his boyjuice into Peter's mouth. Caleb slumped back down and panted heavyly. Peter let the dick slide out of his mouth and swallowed. He looked down at his little angel, who surely enjoyed the afterglow of his orgasm. He looked at the alarm-clock. Just in time he thought. He whispered into Caleb's ear: "Hey, little darling! Ready for the day? Time to get up and get a breakfast!"

"Ok, Peter! Now, that the beast is asleep again!" Caleb replied giggling.

They stood up, took a shower and ate their breakfast.

"Today is your first day on the new school. Are you excited already?" Peter asked him.

"Sure! I don't know anybody there!" Caleb said.

"I'm sure you will soon find new friends. You are so cute, that all the little girls will follow your tracks drooling!" Peter said with a smirk.

"Sorry for them! I'm already bound!" Caleb replied with an impish smile.

"Caleb you sure know, you can't tell anyone about us! Officially I'm only your guardian! If anything comes out about us two, we will surely be separated!" Peter said, now very serious.

"Don't worry, Peter! I don't run around, boasting about my big lover!" Caleb said, still smirking.

"I hope so! Else I soon would have a room, next to your daddy!"

His daddy! What a joke! I visited him a few days ago, to tell him, his son is well! The only reaction from him was a remark about that the little fag eventually found a hooker, to care for him. It took me a lot of concentration, to suppress the urge to beat him up. He seemed to be more interested in me, than his own son, according to his questions! Peter thought.

"I don't tell anybody! Promised! I don't want you to get into trouble!" he heard Caleb say, getting him down to earth again.

"Ok, little darling! Ready to rumble?" Peter said.

"Yeah! Let's go!" Peter gave him a lift, to his school and the little tyke really enjoyed the jealous gazes, from his new school-mates, as they arrived. The BMW-convertible sure left an impression on the kids. Peter stayed there until Caleb had entered the building. Then he drove off to the park for his jogging-hike. He didn't have to work for a living. Most of his money was invested in fonds, so he and Caleb could easyly live from the interests.

Caleb stood in the office of the school-principal, waiting to get the direction to his class-room. Eventually his assistant led him through the hallways, asking the usual questions. Then they arrived and entered the room. It was a mixed class with around 20 kids his age. There seemed to be slightly more girls than boys in it.

"Class! This is Caleb Wilkins! He attends to this class from now on and I hope you will help him, to get into the lessons well. Caleb, this Mr Barker! He will be your confidance teacher, so if you have any questions, just ask him!" the assistant said to him.

"Hello Caleb! Nice to meet you! Please take a seat over there!" Mr Barker said to him, pointing at a seat next to a black-haired boy. After he sat down his teacher continued with a history lecture.

"Hi! I'm Roderick Wilson! Roddy for friends!" he heard the boy next to him whisper.

"Cal!" he whispered back.

"Caleb! Roderick! Attention, please! You will have enough time to introduce yourselves at lunch-time!" they heard Mr Barker say.

Roddy glanced at him every once in a while and Cal had the slight feeling, he passed some kind of inspection, for his new buddy had an expression of satisfaction on his face. Caleb didn't know, about gaydar. That intimate sense, gays have for each other. Rod instantly knew, that Caleb was gay. The very first look at the class, his gaze going from class-mate to class-mate, only slightly stopping at the girls, but very thoroughly inspecting the boys. Their eyes met and Roddy smiled at him. Roddy was 1.45 m [4'9"] and about 42 kg [92 pounds]. He wore a t-shirt,shorts and sneakers. His eyes were light brown, a complexion Caleb never before encountered. This boy was cute, he thought, smiling back at him. Soon the lecture was over and Roddy led him to the schoolyard. He asked him a lot, nearly interrogating. They soon found a point in the yard, a little more secluded.

"You are a really handsome boy, you know?" Roddy suddenly stated.

"Thank you! You look good too!" Caleb replied, still a little unsure.

"Do you have a girl-friend, already?" Roddy asked.

"N… no, not yet."

"Don't want or don't found?"

"Don't want, I think!"

A slight pause occured, then Roddy continued: "W… What about a boyfriend?"

Caleb looked at his face and saw the gentle expression and the encouraging smile.

"P… perhaps!"

"Ooooh! I hoped you are free by now!" Roddy said, still smiling.

The ice was broken. Caleb felt he could trust his new friend.

"H… How you know?"

"That you love boys? I kind of felt it! And the kind you looked at the boys in the class!" Caleb blushed.

"Don't be afraid! I don't think anyone else noticed!" Roddy reassured him, padding him on the shoulder.

"Are there others like us in the class?"

"One, I know of! Mike O'Sullivan. That's the boy two rows before us! We already kissed each other!"

"Cool!"

"So, you are in love with someone?"

"Yes,… I'm already bound!" Caleb answered cautious.

"Don't worry! I don't ask further!" Roddy said, feeling his unsurety.

"What about sexy games? Would you mind, doing it,… with a friend, perhaps?" he then added coily.

"Don't know!… Maybe!… But I have to ask my partner first!"

They exchanged their phone-numbers and addresses and then went back in for lunch. His first day at school was better than he thought, for he knew he found a friend, he could trust. He invited him to come home with him after school and he happily agreed, saying that his mom was a doctor and worked the late-shift, so that he would be alone anyway. Soon they were on their way to Caleb's new home. As they walked through the lobby of the apartment building, Roddy seamt to be much impressed.

"You live here?" he asked.

"Yes, why?"

"It's a building for rich guys! Really expensive! They even have a pool, up at the roof-level!" Roddy said wide-eyed.

"Yeah? I didn't know that! I don't live here very long and had no time to explore the building further!" Cal replied.

"So, maybe we could go up there to swim?" Roddy asked excited.

"Ummmh!… I… I can't… swim!" Caleb said blushing.

"No? Want me to show you?" Roddy asked without hesitation.

"Would you?"

"Sure!"

"That would be cool!"

They entered the elevator and reached Peter's apartment, where they settled down on the settees in the living-room. Roddy gaped in amazement.

"Cool apartment!"

"Thanks! Yeah, I was kind of lucky to land here, after… all!" Caleb said hesitantly. They were interrupted by Peter, who had showered and entered the living-room, wearing just a towel. Peter stopped in his tracks, as he noticed Roderick.

"Hi Caleb! Got a new friend?" he asked cautious.

Caleb jumped up, ran to him and hugged him. "Hi, Peter! This is Roderick! I met him in school! He's a really nice guy and I think we will be good friends! He even wants to show me how to swim!" Caleb blabbered excited.

"Slow down buddy!" Peter said amused. This little guy was so hungry for attention.

Roddy stepped up to him, shook his hand and bowed. "My name's Roderick Wilson! Nice to meet you!"

"Peter Charleston! Nice to meet you too! So you are in the same class as Caleb?"

"Yes, I am! I liked him instantly, when he went into the room!" Roddy replied. Their eyes met and the gaydar started working.

"So let me fix something to eat for us!" Peter said going to the kitchen.

Roddy leaned over to Caleb and whispered in his ear: "Your daddy is quiet young, isn't he?"

"Oh, he isn't my daddy, he is my… guardian! My daddy is… away for a long time, so Peter takes care of me!" Caleb said cautiously.

"Oh, I see! So,… is he your lover, perhaps?" Roddy asked nonchalantly.

"W..w..why… you ask?" Cal asked stuttering.

"Don't be scared! I won't tell anybody! He's a really handsome guy and you two are quiet lucky you've found each other!" Caleb sighed relieved.

"Yes, I think so! I'm so happy you understand!" he said and hugged his friend tightly.

Peter looked over the kitchen-counter into the living-room. This little queer is getting quiet close to Caleb! he thought with a heavy feeling in his stomach. He better don't try to get any nearer! "Caleb? Could you help me to carry the things in, perhaps?" Caleb instantly jumped up and ran to him. They put the meal and the dishes on a tablet and Caleb asked him suddenly: "Would you mind, if Roddy stays overnight some time?" Peter was quiet annoyed of this thought.

"Isn't this a little quick?" he sneered harder than he supposed to do. Caleb took a step back and looked at him wide-eyed.

"Peter! You aren't jealous, are you?" he asked softly.

"Should I?" Peter said growling.

"Of course, not! He's just a friend! And he seems to understand me!" Peter suddenly realized how stupid he was.

"Oh, Cal! Sorry! I should have trusted you! I just don't knew…" he muttered. Caleb hugged him tightly.

"Peter! You know I love you! I will never do anything to hurt you!"

Peter coughed nervous. "Caleb, don't be so straightforward. He may see us!" he whispered.

"Oh, he already noticed, that we are lovers. But he didn't mind!"

Before he could reply, he heard Roddy's voice from behind him. "Don't be afraid! Your secret is safe with me! I'm no big-mouth and I think you are quiet a nice couple!"

He turned around and looked down at the smiling tyke. Suddenly he felt, that he could really like this boy. He knelt down and opened his arms for both of them. The two boys stepped forward and he embraced them warmly.

"Sorry buddies! I was just so unsure!" he muttered.

"You shouldn't! As I noticed that Caleb is gay, I tried to flirt with him, but he instantly said, that he is bound already! He seems to love you very much!"

After Peter had dressed again in his room, they settled down in the living-room and ate their meal.

"So, you are gay, too Peter?" Roddy suddenly asked.

This boy sure wasn't shy! "Yes, think so!" Peter said blushing.

"Me too!" Roddy said smirking. Adults are so easy to embarrass, he thought.

"How long do you know it?" Peter asked him."Oh, I discovered it three months ago! I played with my best friend and we started some wrestling. We both got horned up and suddenly he kissed me on the mouth! I was shocked at first, but I really liked it. We had sex after that, for the first time and he is my lover now!"

"Your lover? Phew! A hard statement, for a boy your age! Don't you think it could be, that it is just from the experience of your first sex?"

"Maybe, but we don't had sex since then and I still feel weak-kneed when he's near me, so I think it's more than this!" the boy exclaimed, with a serious expression in his face.

"Ok, ok! Don't get angry! I don't wanted to annoy you! I just remembered how confusing this feelings could be for a young boy. I was young myself, when I discovered it and know how difficult it is," Peter said softly.

"Sorry! I don't wanted to get rude, but it's new for me too! I think… no I know I love him! And my dad said it could be so, when I described my feelings to him!" Roddy said.

"Your parents know it?" Peter asked dumbfounded.

"Yeah! My parents are really cool! I can talk to them about everything! I told them about it and they instantly said, it's ok with them, as long as I don't go with unknown men. I then told them about Mike and that I only had sex with him and they simply complimented me for my good taste!" the cutie said, cheering up again.

"You are quiet a lucky guy then! I would have been happy, if I had someone to talk about it, when I came out!" Peter said.

"I know I'm lucky! By the way, I asked Caleb, if it's ok to do some sexy stuff, although he's bound. He said it's possible maybe, if his partner says so. So, now that I know that you are his mate, would you agree, perhaps?" he asked smirking.

"You are quiet straightforward, aren't you?" Peter muttered flabbergasted.

"Think so! It's better I ask you before, I thought! I don't wanted to do something, without your permission!" Roddy said still grinning from ear to ear.

Peter looked at Caleb who sat on the couch gaping and with a crimson face.

"Eeeh… I think… it's ok by me! Cal is my first real love and I will do anything to make him happy! You have to know that he had a really hard time, before we met and he has just discovered that sex is more than holding up his butt, for someone!" Peter explained.

"PETER!" Caleb yelled in.

"It's ok, Caleb! I think we can trust Roddy! I'm sure it's good for you to have a friend with whom you could talk about your experiences. Especially someone who's your age. Roddy I think you are a nice guy and I think it would be good for Cal to have you as his friend!" Peter said.

"I'm proud you trust me this far! I hope I don't disappoint you, for I know I'm not as adult as my big mouth, but I will try to be a good friend for him!" Roddy replied, before hugging Caleb tightly.

"I hope it's ok for you too! We didn't even ask you about it!" he said to Cal.

"Sure! I would love to be your friend! Ehm… you said your lover is Mike! Is that Mike from our class?" Caleb said still blushing a little.

"Yes it is! He's a real cutie, isn't he?" Roddy boasted.

"Yeah, think so! But not like my Peter!" Caleb replied, blushing again. This brought him his ultimate prize: A kiss from Peter. The two of them, got really into it, until they heard Roddy's voice: "Eehm,… maybe I should go now!" Peter looked at the face of the tyke and saw that it was beat red.

"Why, Roderick? No sexy games, anymore?" Peter asked grinning.

"As I said: My mouth is sometimes, bigger than me!" he replied nervous.

"So, maybe we could put this big mouth to some use!" Peter said and guided Caleb's head to his friend, who was already so aroused, that he instantly started to kiss him passionately.

Peter sat back and looked at the two cuties, who soon got themselfs really hot, by the kiss, while carressing their bodies all over. Quickly the boys seem to forget their audience and started to undress each other. Within seconds they were naked. Caleb started sucking on Roddy's nipples, until they were erect. Roddy leaned back and started moaning. He wasn't sure this was right, for he had the slight feeling, he betrayed his friend Mike. He just wanted to act grown-up and tease his new friend a little, but never expected it to really happen. He took Cal's head in his hands and removed it from his chest. He was breathing heavily and it took all his willpower. He was so hot like never before.

"I… I can't do this!" he muttered.

Caleb looked puzzled, but Peter instantly knew why.

"It's because of Mike, isn't it?" he asked.

Roddy nodded coily.

"That's ok, Roddy! Now I'm more sure than before, that you will be a good friend for Caleb! You showed your loyalty for your lover in a most impressive way, some adults don't even think of! He can be really happy, that he has you!"

Roddy now smiled again, with a proud expression in his face.

"So, this was some kind of test for me? You don't mind if I don't…?" he said.

Although Caleb's face didn't show his approval, Peter replied: "No, you don't have to do anything, you don't want. At least you should do like Caleb did, and ask your partner, if he is ok with it. Who knows? Perhaps you three do it together at the same time!"

"We three? You mean we four, isn't it?" Roddy asked.

"No, Roderick! You have to understand, that I never thought about doing something sexual with a boy. It just happened, because Caleb and me fell in love with each other. I can't do that with you, but now that I know you a little better, I wouldn't mind if you and Caleb had a little fun together!" Peter replied softly.

"You are so cool!" Roddy muttered. "Caleb! You must have a really good guardian angel, that guided you to this guy!"

Caleb giggled. Then he sighed out: "Yeah, I know!" and looked dreamily into Peter's eyes. Then he suddenly said: "Would you show me then how to swim?" Roddy was a little surprised, about the question.

"Sure, but I don't have swimming-trunks with me!"

"Don't worry I have a second pair, you could wear! I think we have the same size!"

"Ok, with me!" The two cute little tykes, scampered to Caleb's room, to get the trunks and two towels, while Peter still sat at the couch. He smiled. Caleb started to be a kid again. He hoped that his little love, will get over the experiences, he had in his live. The two boys ran back into the room, just wearing the swimming-trunks and passed Peter. Suddenly Caleb stopped in his tracks and ran back to Peter.

"Is it ok by you?" he asked.

"Sure, it is! Have fun buddy! If the personal there asks you, just tell him, you live with Mr Charleston and all will be good!" Peter replied, still smiling.

"Thanks, Peter!… I love you!" Caleb said happy, kissing him on the cheek. Then the two boys scattered through the door.

Caleb and Roddy were amazed, as they entered the swim-hall, in the uppermost floor of the building. The pool was amazing and the room was better outfitted than any public-bath they had ever seen. They just met some kind of housekeeper in the small locker-room area attached to it, but Caleb just told him where he belonged to and he let them in. The pool was going from one to three metres [3 to 10 feet] in depth, so it would be save for Caleb. They entered the pool and Roddy started to give him some lessons. After a while Caleb managed to stay above the water, swimming doggy-style. They played around a little like only boys could do and got really tired. They went out of the pool and settled down on two of the comfortable chairs at one of the walls. Directly to their left was the glass-front, that gave a wonderfull sight over the city.

"Thank you, Roddy! It's really nice of you showing me how to swim!" Caleb whispered.

"Oh, never mind! It's no big deal!" Roddy replied.

"For me it is!" Caleb said, leaned over and kissed Roddy. The two boys quickly got into it and soon they sat snuggled together on the same seat french-kissing passionately. Caleb went down in front of the chair, between his friends legs and pulled down his trunks, exposing his nice 13½ cm [5½ inch], circumcised dick, sticking straight up. Before his buddy could object about it he started to suck him.

"Oh, Cal! I said I can't… ooooh! That's too good! Oooh, don't stop! I… I… aaaaaargh!" Roddy yelled out and shot his boyjuice into his friends mouth, who swallowed it all. Caleb looked up to his face, with an impish smile.

"That's just for thanking you a little more!" he said grinning.

"What would I have to expect, when I save your life?" Roddy asked breathless.

"Don't think of it! It would blow your mind!" Caleb said giggling.

They both laughed.

Suddenly they heard a cough from behind. They looked back and saw a blond boy, maybe 10 years old, standing there in tight-fitting swimming-speedos, which tented out from his boner. The face of the cutie was beat-red.

"I… I saw what you did here!" he muttered shyly.

"So what? Wanna tell on us?" Caleb sneered at him.

"No!… No, I don't… I mean… I just…" the little tyke stuttered embarrassed.

"So, maybe you liked what you saw?" Roddy asked with a smile.

"Eeeehm! Yeah, sort of!" the boy replied still blushing.

"What's your name?" Caleb now asked, a little softer.

"Tomas! Tomas Everson, from third floor!" the boy answered coily.

"How old are you Tomas?"

"I'm 11! Eeehm nearly, in two months anyway!"

"So Tomas! Would you keep this here a secret, if I do this to you?" Caleb asked him, now smiling broadly.

"You… you would? I mean… Sure! Would you really?" the boy asked really excited.

"Why not? It's fun! And your nice little boner seems to need it badly! Come over here, Tommy!"

The boy nearly stumbled over his own feet, as he stepped up to him. Caleb gripped the waistband and pulled the speedos down to his ankles in one swift swoop, exposing the boys little 8 cm [3 inch] pecker. Caleb looked at Roddy and saw that his dick was already hard again. He got up and without hesitation, sat down on the cock of his friend. He heard Roddy's gasp, as his dick glided into Caleb's intestines without any resistance. Then took hold of Tomas hips, pulled him forward and engulfed his sweet pricklet with his mouth. Now he showed his experience, as he serviced the two boys nearly professional. The three boys moaned and yelled in pleasure. Tomas was the first one, who had his dry orgasm. The little boy whimpered and his whole body shuddered. Then his knees went weak and he sank to the floor, panting heavily. Then Roddy went over the edge and shot his cum into Caleb's butt. As he felt Roddy's hot juice shoot into him, he squirted his load all over his chest and stomach.

"That… that was awesome!" Tomas muttered, still catching his breath.

"Yeah!" Roddy approved dreamily.

The three boys stood up and went to the shower-room, to clean themselves.

"Can we do this again, sometime?" Tomas asked, now smiling broadly.

"Sure! Just come over to me, when I'm home. I'm living with Mr Charleston, on 16th floor. He's my guardian!" Caleb said.

"By the way: I'm Caleb and that's my buddy Roddy!"

"Nice to meet you! Eeehm… as you sat down on his dick…"

"You mean the fucking?" Tomas again blushed.

"Yeah,… the fucking! Doesn't it hurt?" the boy asked shyly.

"Not me, because I did it a lot already! But it does when you do it the first time! When the pain is away, it feels really good! That's because the protestants, or so that's in there!" Caleb replied.

Roddy laughed heartily. "It's the prostate, little dummy!"

"Whatever!" Caleb muttered, now blushing too.

"Would you show me how to do it?"

"I would! But I think, that's a gay-thing! I already know, I am! But are you sure you wanna go this far?" Caleb asked him serious.

"Yes,… I think so! But don't tell my parents! I don't like girls! And sometimes I dream of my best buddy Marc and get hot all over!"

"So, you want me to teach you, how to do it, so that you can try it with your friend? Did you do something together, already?"

"Much jacking off and sometimes we sucked each others dickies!"

"Hmmm! It might work! But you have to be careful! Maybe he doesn't feels the way you do! You first have to be sure, he loves you. If he's straight and only plays around a little, it might ruin your friendship."

"But how do I know?"

"You will sense it, after I teach you! You know, there are some signals, that you could notice when you know them!"

"What signals?"

"Not too quick, little buddy! I have to go home now, but I promise I will tell you later!"

"You will? Thank you, Caleb!" the little tyke quipped excited and gave him a kiss on the cheek. Then they all went home again. Roddy and Caleb got dressed again and settled down in the living room to play with the PS2.

"Did you have fun?" Peter asked them.

"Oh, yeah!" the two boys said in unison and Peter noticed, that they blushed and giggled nervously.

"Oh, I see!" Peter said grinning knowingly. When Roddy had to go home he gave him a lift with his car, before driving back home.

As he entered the apartment, Caleb played video-games.

He sat down on the couch and said: "Caleb ? Would you come over to me?"

"Sure!" Caleb said, went to the couch and sat down next to him.

"So, what did you two do up there together?" Peter asked in a serious tone.

Caleb felt a little unsure, what to say. "N… nothing special. Why you ask?"

"Do you know your nose is getting bigger, when you lie?"

Instinctively Cal touched his nose with his fingers, without feeling any change in it. Then it dawned on him: He got him! He gazed at Peter angrily. Peter laughed.

"You should see your face right now, darling!"

"That isn't funny!" Caleb sneered at him.

Peter got serious again and said: "No, it isn't! So, what happened up there?"

"Just playing a little!"

"What kind of game?"

"Oh, come on! You know!"

"No, I don't! Tell me! I can't read your mind!"

"I sucked his dick to thank him, for teaching me swimming!" Caleb said blushing.

"Up there? Caleb! You could have been caught by someone!"

"Yeah, I know… all too well, for that matter!"

"All too well? You mean you were caught?"

"Yeah! But only from a little boy from the third floor! He promised not to tell anyone, when I suck him off too!"

"And…?"

"Eeehm… I did so, while sitting on Roddy's cock!"

"Caleb! I know you are used to do this, but you have to understand that the world isn't that open, to this kind of things! You have to learn to keep your sex-life more private!"

"Yes, Peter! I promise I will do from now on! Just don't get mad at me!" Peter smiled softly.

"Caleb! It's impossible for me to get mad at you! I just don't want your sweet little butt, to get in trouble!"

Caleb now smirked impishly.

"Oh, I think my sweet little butt, had much fun, most of the time!"

"Oh, is that so?" Peter asked smirking too and grabbed the little tyke, for one of his fierce tickling attacks. Within seconds Caleb was a squirming heap, laughing nearly hysterical and begging him to stop, before he wets himself. Shortly after that, they went to bed.

***

In the following two weeks, he got really accustomed to his new school and his grades got quite good. He also managed to show little Tomas some things he knew, although he spared the boy from penetration. Tommy was eager to try this, but Caleb told him, that he has to wait, until he's really ready for it. Roddy and Mike were his best friends by now and the three of them spent much time together. It was friday and he and Roddy went down the street to Cal's flat.

"So, what do you think? Will Peter allow you to sleep-over by me over the weekend?" Roddy asked excited.

"I don't see why not!" Caleb said. Suddenly he had a strange tingling feeling. The street that they used as a short-cut was much to quiet. Something here was terribly wrong. Anxiously he looked around. He heard Roddy's scream and spinned around. He saw his friend sinking to the floor. Behind him stood a big man, clad in black leather. In his right hand he had a cudgel. Suddenly he felt a sharp pain at the back of his head and then Darkness engulfed him. He woke up, with a terrible headache. His hands were tied behind his back and mouth was gagged. He noticed that he was in a small room, maybe in a cellar. Roddy laid near him on the floor, still uncouncious and tied just like him. He tried to crawl to him, as he heard the door of the room fly open. He looked at the doorframe and saw the familiar frame of a man nearly filling it.

"Hey, little queer-boy! Did you miss daddy?"

YES! YES! A cliffhanger! I got a cliffhanger! Oh, sorry dear reader, it just got me! (grin) I hope hope you have the patience to wait for the third part of the story. I have (hehehe!)! If you want to send me any commentaries, just do so. My e-mail account is [not working]. I got some mails after the posting of the first part, mostly positive. I just have to say that I don't plan to go fishing for the near future, so I don't have a use for the worms some people sent me. I just discarded them. Thanks again for the story-suggestions! (hugs)

I think I will use some of them, in one or two of my other stories.

The following story containes sexual explicit material and might spoil your moral! (grin) No, in earnest! There's sex in it! Really! And it's boys and adults doing it! If you don't like it, don't hesitate to leave! If you act against the law of your country, by reading stories like this, you now have the ultimate chance to hit the back-button! 1… 2… 3…! No? Okay then! Now to the third: Your age! If you are not old enough to read this stuff (Who is, by the way?) , leave at once! ;-) No,… I didn't mean that you are old enough to read at all, I meant the legal age! (grin) You are still here? Okay, okay! I tried it! So now you have to enjoy it! Maybe you enjoy it that much that you want to write me some nice comments? Or maybe you want to tell me what a bad writer i am? I know! But come on! If you are better than me, just do it! Write a story for nifty! For I really love my stories and if you are really better, I will surely love to read YOUR story! Anyway, if your comment helps me get better, I really appreciate it! That story is part three of an ongoing series and I thank everyone that sent me comments, after my last postings! They were so positive, I'm hanging on cloud no9 right now! Oh, it's fine, up here! So don't stop to praise me! I really love it! ;-)

Peter walked up and down his living-room! 5pm already! Caleb is late from school for two hours now! 30 minutes ago he called Roddy's parents, to ask them if he knows where Caleb is, but Roddy wasn't there either! Hey come on! Settle down! They are 12! Maybe they just roam the park a little! Or they try to test the borders, like all teenies do! But, no! Caleb would have called him! he thought. Something bad happened! He knew it! He felt it in his stomach! He also knew, that the police wouldn't start to search for him, unless he's away at least a day! So, Peter hadn't called them yet!

Suddenly the phone rang.

"CALEB?" he yelled into the receiver.

"No! Shut up and listen! We have your little queer lover! We want two million for him! And don't even think of calling the police! We will observe you and if you do anything silly, you will get him back in pieces! We will call again tomorrow, to tell you where you have to give the money to us! If you do everything right you will get your baby back without a scratch! Understand?" someone hissed.

"Yeah, yeah! Can I speak with him? Is he alright?" Peter said shocked.

"Only a little headache! But there will be nothing else, if you are a nice boy! We will let him speak to you tomorrow, maybe! Now go to work and get the money for us! We will call again tomorrow!" the man said. Then he hung up. Peter sat down with a trembling feeling in his stomach. Caleb is kidnapped! And maybe they have Roddy too! I should have asked them about that!… Wait!… They said something about 'his queer lover'! There are not much people, who could know about that! he thought. Suddenly the phone rang again. He picked up the receiver quiet excited.

"Charleston!"

"Hey, Peter! William here! I have some disturbing news! I called the jail to get some papers signed from Cal's dad and they told me that he escaped two days ago! I thought I better let you know! Maybe he tries something!" Will told him.

"Damned! That's it! I should have known!" Peter muttered.

"What do you mean? You should have known?!"

"Damned, Will! They got Caleb! They kidnapped him and want a lot of money for him! Now that you told me about his dad, I'm sure he's in it somehow!"

"How much do they want?"

"Two millions!"

"That's sure enough for a nice life in Brazil!"

"I don't care about the money! I just want him back safely!"

"Ok, Peter! Calm down a little! I come over in 30 minutes! Maybe I can help you!"

Peter wanted to ask him what he thought he could do, but William already had hung up.

Will showed up, like promised and they settled down on the couch. Peter told his friend all he knew.

"Ok, Peter! Calm down a little! I know someone who could help us maybe!"

"Who is it?"

"Don't ask me! It's better you don't know! Let's say I know someone who owes me a lot and who knows a lot of this type of things!"

"You mean criminals?"

"I always say: Fight fire with fire!"

"What if exactly this people are into this?"

"No, Peter! These people don't do things like this! Kids and family are some kind of holy for them! I think they will help us!"

"I'm still afraid! Maybe we endanger the boys even more!"

"THE BOYS?"

"Yeah! I didn't tell you! It's possible they got one of his class-mates too!"

"So they would have to look out for him too! What's his name?"

"Roderick Wilson!"

"Ok, Peter! Stay calm and wait for their call! You should try to get the money for them! If Kevin Wilkins is into this, we maybe have a chance to get them! He busted most of his old contacts and if he tries to get away, he would have to ask around a lot! My people will surely find him, if he does that!"

"Ok, William!" They embraced each other and William departed.

William Hancock knew he tried something dangerous. Vito Caruzzi was no one to fool with. William was the one defending his son, as he was accused of murder and held back evidence. This way he could get him free. If this fact would come out, he would lose his approbation and would go to jail for a long time. Vito owes him for that! He has to help him! William was quiet nervous, as he stood in the small bureau before Vito's room. Some brutes had searched his body for weapons or microphones. Now he waited to speak to Mr Caruzzi. The door opened and Vito showed up.

"William! Nice to see you! You wanted to speak to me?"

"Yes, Mr Caruzzi!…"

"Call me Vito! You are a friend of the family! I know you risked much for my son!"

"Yes,… Vito! I know! I… I need your help!"

"My help? What is it?"

"It's for a friend of mine! His ward is been kidnapped! I know you have the connections to get these bastards!"

"Tell me more!"

"The name of the boy is Caleb Wilkins! He and his class-mate Roderick were catched today on their way home from school! We think Caleb's father is into this thing someway, so maybe that's a way to find something out! No one else would have known about my friend and the boy, so for me it's clear his father did this! He escaped from jail two days ago!"

"Wilkins?… I know this name from somewhere!… Wait a minute!" He spoke to one of his bodyguards, who left the room.

"Ok, William! How old are the boys?"

"Twelve!"

"This young? This lousy bastard! If he really uses his son to earn money like this, he doesn't has the slightest bit of pride!"

"I doubt he knows what the word means!"

A man entered the room with the bodyguard in tow.

"Tony! Do you know someone named Wilkins?"

"Kevin Wilkins?"

"Yes, that's his name!" William threw in.

"Sure Vito! This was the bastard, who gave the police the information about your son! We wanted to get hold of him, but he was caught for some other crime and went to jail! You said we will deal with him after he gets out!"

"I knew I remember this guy from somewhere! Ok, William! Now it's a personal thing! If he's into this thing, we will get hold of his ass and if not we will get it anyway! You say he is the only one knowing of your friend and his ward! Why do you think so?"

"You see, the guardianship has been settled, not long ago and Kevin had to sign the papers for it! Shortly after he noticed the guardian of his son is rich, he escapes and then suddenly Cal is kidnapped! Too much coincidence for me!"

"Sounds logical! Ok William! The less you know, the better for you! You did well to ask me for help, for my contacts are quiet good and I have the right people to handle this! Rest assured, we will find the boys and get them back safely!"

***

Caleb didn't know what to say. His dad has left the room again. He was the one kidnapping him. How could he do such a thing! Shouldn't he be glad that his son is well off? He was so confused! His friend Roddy was still unconscious. Caleb's head was aching. His dad said, that it will at last pay off, that he got him. He will now earn some bucks with him. What did he mean, that he 'got him'? The way he said it, one could think, he bought him in a grocery-store! He struggled against his bonds, but they were too tight. Kevin Wilkins entered the room again and looked at his struggling captive. He kneeled down and removed his gag.

"Don't try this, boy! These are oiled leather-straps and if you try too hard you will surely hurt yourself! And this wouldn't be good, for I need you alive for some time!"

"Why do you do this to me? I'm your son!"

"MY SON? You bet! Shelley cried her heart out, because she wanted a little boy to care for! We couldn't get a kid for ourself, so I snatched you from a local hospital! She thought, caring for you would make better people out of us! But all we got was another mouth to feed!"

"But… but it isn't my fault! If you stole me from my real mom, back then, it's yours! Why don't you just leave me alone?"

"Because it's my chance to earn big buck with you! Not only that I get a lot of money from your lover, queer boy! After I get rid of him, I will earn a second time, selling you and your friend to the people, that helped me get you!"

"What? You can't do this! Please let Roddy go! He has nothing to do with the whole thing! He is just a friend from school! And I'm no queer boy!"

"No? Shelley told me otherwise! She said you hold up your little bum for everyone who wants it!"

"I did it just for her! They gave her drugs, when I did it!"

"Anyway! And for your little friend I would say: Wrong place, wrong time! He should have looked better, what people he hangs around with! Now get your mouth shut!" He gagged him again and marched out of the room! Caleb looked at Roddy and saw that he was awake. He had heard it all and looked terrified at him.

Kevin Wilkins was sure he hit the highscore this time! Although he didn't like the idea, dealing with the russians at first, he soon found out that they are just the right guys for this! He wasn't a very bright guy! Neither would he get any money, nor would he go anywhere after all this. The russians would get rid of him, the same way, they would deal with Peter. But Kevin didn't knew this. He called Peter at the assigned time.

"Hey Charleston! You got the money?"

"Yeah, I have it! Now let me speak with the boys!"

"Hey, hey, hey! This is my game here! Your little lover is still alive, I promise you! He just isn't as cooperative as you, so I couldn't let him speak to you!"

"How's the other boy, Roddy?"

"Oh that's his name! Don't worry! He's alright too! Hey, it's a real deal: You get two for one prize! Now shut up and listen: You will pack the money into a backpack! Then you go to the park a few blocks from you! There is a playground in the centre! There you will meet someone, who will take the money from you! Don't ask him anything! After we checked the money we will call again to tell you where you can find the little brats! It's 10am now! You will meet our man at 2pm! Did you understand?"

"Yeah, ok! I do what you want, as long as you let the boys free!"

After the call Kevin began dreaming of his new life as a rich guy!

Hunter laid back the receiver. What a dumbhead! This guy didn't even notice he spoke with a different person! It's surely not his kind of business! He, on the other side, knew his business very well! Hunter wasn't his name, it was his lifestyle! After he worked for the service as surveillance-specialist, he changed his employer! Mister Caruzzi paid him well for his services! He looked at the print-out of the scanner that showed him the location of his prey! Oh, oh! That's not good! The guy called from a house, he knew! He picked up the phone and called Vito.

"Hunter here! Can I speak to the boss?" He waited a little and Vito greeted him.

"I have his location! You still want him alive? … Yeah,… Yeah, I understand! Ok, but he mingles with the Russians! Yeah, I think I will need some of the boys for support! Yeah, I will wait for them! Bye!" Hunter was in his element: The hunt was on!

Hunter knew he didn't have much time! As he waited for his support, he observed the house of the Russians. All was as he suspected. They were in no way prepared to deal with other professionals, for they only thought of this Charleston-guy. Just a few guards and this lousy bastard Wilkins. Hunter knew Ricardo, Vito's son, since he was a little boy and it hurted him, as his dad moved him back to Italy, after the sentence, to get him out of trouble. He felt the anger building up in him and knew he had to suppress it. Vito wants him alive! And Vito was a very creative guy! He sure would enjoy the execution of this dumbass. His boys showed up and they got to work. It was no great deal to take down the guards and soon they stood before a very surprised Kevin Wilkins.

"Hi, Kevi-Baby! Mister Caruzzi wants to speak with you! You wouldn't leave without a little good-bye, would you?"

"Hey, Hunter! I… I can explain everything! See… the cops got me for this thing back then and… and they said I could make a deal with them! So, I just told them the little I knew! Hey, you see everyone would have done it!"

"Yeah, maybe! But not many would be so dumb, to do such kind of thing with Vito Caruzzi's son!"

"Hey, Hunter! I have a big deal running here! Maybe, if I give you the money, you could just forget that you saw me!"

"Oh, oh, oh! I fear your deal is as dead as your business-partners and as much as I would love to forget that I saw you EVER…, I just now love my job much too much to let it go for you little bastard! As for your deal: Where are the boys? And… pray for all you are worth, that they are well, because I will make sure to get 15 minutes alone with you, if it's not the case!"

Wilkins was sweating all over.

"They are in the basement. They aren't hurt much, I would say!"

"Carlo, Donny! You two make a nice parcel out of this heap of shit and take him to Vito! I, go and get the boys!"

Within minutes the boys were freed and sat in Hunter's car to drive home. Roddy was still too much in shock, from the experience, but Caleb knew this scene all his life and so quickly found his composure.

"Are… are you a gangster?" he asked Hunter quietly.

"Why? No, boy! Just now I'm only your driver! Your guardian sent me!" he lied.

"Peter? So, you are a friend of him?"

"Let's say we have the same interests at the moment!"

"What will you do with my dad?"

"Don't worry Caleb! He will soon be at a place where no one could get him!"

"After what he did to me and my friend, I don't care! He even told he's not my real dad! He stole me from a hospital, when I was a baby! I don't want to see him again!" Hunter smiled slyly.

"Oh, Caleb! I don't think you will see him again!" Maybe some archeologists will find his corpse in 1000 years, wondering about the strange rituals back then! he thought to himself. They arrived at Peter's house.

"Will you two be ok? I couldn't come up, to see Mr Charleston!" Hunter said with a worried look at the still very pale Roddy.

"Yeah, thanks! It's only a few steps now! We will be ok!" Caleb said looking at Roddy too, as if to seek affirmation. Roddy nodded slightly. The two boys left the car and Hunter drove off. Now the two boys stood there before the apartment-house. Caleb put his left arm around his friend and led him up to Peter's flat. Roddy's whole body was shaking. Caleb knew he had to be strong. His friend needed him now! He fumbled with the keys and managed to open the door. He and Roddy went in and closed the door.

"CALEB!" he heard Peter yell at him. He looked up and saw the face of his lover, who looked at him wide-eyed. Suddenly he realized what he went through. All this was too much for his mind and he suddenly fainted.

***

The two boys needed around two weeks, to deal with this. Soon they just wanted to go to school again! Staying in bed was in no way an option. Caleb told Peter what his 'dad' had told him and Peter used the time to search for informations, about Caleb's whereabouts. After a week he found a report of a child-abduction in a local hospital. He called them and got all the information he needed. The police searched for the boy half a year, before closing the file. The family moved to California afterwards. He contacted them and found out that Caleb is probably their lost son. To be sure they would have to make a gene-test. He told them he would come to California for vacation, in a month, so they could meet each other. He decided not to tell Cal about the whole thing. The whole thing was just to fresh right now and he wanted to be sure about it. Caleb went through so much things, the last few weeks. He didn't need another disappointment. If the Johansens aren't his real parents, he had to find it out on his own.

The next weekend there was a big sleepover, with little Tommy from the third floor, Roddy and his lover Mike. Four cute young boys all around him! He settled himself, for a sleepless night! Tomas showed up first, after school and Peter played some video-games with him, until the other three boys came from school. Then he went to the kitchen, to prepare something to eat for the wild bunch. The four boys soon started some wrestling games and little Tommy, was quickly pinned down by Caleb.

"What about your friend Tommy? Did you notice any of the signals, I told you of?" Caleb asked him.

"Not at all! He even kissed a girl yesterday! Yuck! I don't think he's gay!" Tommy said pouting.

"Sorry for you! But there are so much boys like us out there, you will surely find someone!" Cal assured him.

"Caleb?… Will you show me the fuck-thing today?" the tyke asked him in a hushed voice.

"We try it! But remember what I said! It will hurt the first time, so you will have to be brave!"

"I will Caleb! I want to know how it feels and I want you to be my first!"

"That's lovely, darling! Thank you!" Caleb said and gave him a passionate kiss. It was clear to see, that Tommy really liked kissing, because he moaned loudly during it. Roddy and Mike were sitting on the couch, fondling each others crotches.

"Dinner is ready!" Peter suddenly yelled. The boys jumped up scared, like crows from the field. Peter stood there grinning from ear to ear and put the tablet with food on the table.

"Hi, boys! Do you want to eat something first, or should I go out playing now, for a while?" he asked smirking.

"Peter! You really scared us! I think I have to buy you some foot-bells, so I could hear you coming!" Caleb said to him.

"You need some bells, to hear me cumming? I didn't knew I'm that quiet then!" That was enough! The four boys jumped up and assaulted him, with a wrestling-attack. Soon Peter was hopelessly pinned by the cuties.

"I surrender! I'm sorry I mocked you, oh masters of the ring!" Peter said giggling.

"Surrender accepted!" Caleb said. Then they sat down at the table to eat.

So the day went on and sleep-time arrived.

"So you cuties! Time for bed!" Peter announced.

"Oh, Peter! Can't we stay awake a little longer?" Caleb said pleading.

"Oh, I didn't say you have to sleep, but it's time to get ready for bed now! Get a shower and then go to your room! I need some time to relax, after an evening with you!" Peter said smiling.

"Ok, ok! Come on guys! The old man, needs a little rest!" Caleb said smirking.

"Aaargh! Wait till I get you, naughty little brat!" Peter said and chased the laughing and screaming boys into the bath-room. After they showered the boys came out stark naked and kissed him good-night.

"Have fun! And don't do anything, I wouldn't do!"

"Is there anything?"

"No, boys! For real! You have to promise me that you will be careful, whatever you do!"

"Promised, Peter! I had a good teacher, who teached how to do it careful!" Caleb said smiling and kissed him passionately. After that the boys went to Caleb's room and Peter settled down to look some tv.

Caleb closed the door while his three friends laid down on his king-size bed. They all were already erect. Tommy looked awfully cute with his sweet little 8 cm [3 inch] pecker. Then came Roddy with his 13½ cm [5½ inch], Caleb's 12 cm [5 inch] and then the impressive 15 cm [6 inch] of Mike. Caleb was the only one uncut. Mike and Roddy wasted no time and began to caress little Tommy all over his body. Soon the little boy was quiet lost in this feelings and moaned loudly. Caleb came to the bed and started to suck his little cock and soon he had his first dry climax of the day. While Tommy laid there panting, Caleb got over to Mike's cock and deep-throated it in one gulp. Mike let out a moan of pleasure. Tommy got up a little and observed, what his 'teacher'did to Mike and then started to try it on Roddy. Tommy was a quick learner. After some tries, with the usual gagging, he managed to get the cock into his mouth, down to the root. He bopped his head up and down on the slender shaft, causing whimpers of pleasure from Roddy. Quickly the little tyke got his first mouthfull of jizz and he swallowed most of it. Tommy got up and smiled proudly and Caleb winked back at him, while he too received Mike's seed.

Caleb then sat up and said: "Ok, Tomas! Now's the time for you, to lose your cherry!" The little boy was quiet excited. Caleb let him lie on his back and instructed Roddy and Mike to stroke him all over. This way Tommy would relax easier. Then he got the KY from the nightstand and placed it beside himself. He lifted Tommy's legs up to his chest and inspected the little virgin-pucker. Then he began to rim him tenderly. Tommy shivered and moaned from the the treatment of his three bigger buddies. His mind was floating in an ocean of pleasure! He never before felt this good! Now he felt Caleb's index rubbing something cool on his sphincter. Caleb pushed his finger in to the first knuckle and heard the soft moan from him. Tommy was so relaxed, that he didn't feel the pain, Caleb experienced on his first time. He was very happy for his friend! This way, he would enjoy his first fuck very much. He pushed his finger deeper in searching for his prostate and rubbed over it softly. Tommy now started to squirm under him and Mike and Roddy had to hold him down a little. Then he started to stretch the tight passage, first with two, then with three fingers applying even more lubricant, in the process. Then he lubed up his cock and guided it to the hole of his friend. There was just the slightest resistance as his glans entered the chute of his buddy, thanks to his good preparition. Slowly he descended deeper and deeper into the hot intestines, until he felt his scrotum touch the silken skin of Tommy's butt.

"That's it Tommy! I'm fully in you! Now you are no virgin anymore!" he said softly.

"It feels awesome! And it didn't hurt at all!"

"That's because you were so relaxed! You did a great job, buddy!"

"Thank you, Caleb! It feels really nice now!" Tommy said with a proud smile. Caleb now began to let his cock slide in and out of the boy's bumhole, accellerating after every thrust. Soon he reached a steady rhythm and noticed that Tommy humped against him, to meet his thrusts. While the two boys enjoyed their first fuck together, they saw Mike preparing Roddy. Then Mike fucked his lover doggie-style. Caleb now started to jerk off Tommy and Mike did the same to Roddy and soon all four boys had their orgasms, nearly at the same time. They fell down totally spent and enjoyed their afterglow. Then the tiredness won against them and they fell into a deep sleep!

That's it! Chapter 3! I even thought of the American measures this time, for a very special friend! ;-) (hugs) I really thank everyone that sent me a mail in the past. It's the first time I seem to have some kind of fans and it really feels great! The next chapter will deal with Caleb and Peter's vacation in California! (There it is: The Vacation! ;-) ) I would really love to hear from you! I never was in California, so you would really help me, if you send me some descriptions of some cool places there! (Hmmm,Bobby?) I have a new mail-account at [not working] and you can send your comments to this new address from now on.

Greetings aR Jey from Berlin, Germany

What should I say? This is chapter 4 of this story and there will be still sex in it! But if you read the other chapters you certainly know that by now! If you don't like stories containing, young boys having sex with adults, I just don't know, what you search for in this folder! (grin) If you are from somewhere, where reading such material, is legal: Congratulations! Else you have to either leave now or act against the laws, by reading further! And the unavoidable mentioning of your age: I know, nothing I could say, would get you out of here! (smirk) I was curious myself when I was your age and would never have left this site, just because some adult told me so! Just remember: This is a fantasy and not real life! Whatever you do in real life, be careful! And try to avoid men who just want to use you, to satisfy their needs! I know what I'm speaking about, believe me! I know there are many people out there, who know the difference of love and sex! That's the people I write for, in the first place! For you I donate this little piece of my imagination! Hope you enjoy it! (hugs)

Thanks to all, who sent me mails to help me! I know my humour, sometimes takes the better of me, but be sure that I really appreciate the help you offer, although it sometimes sounds as if I mock you! Please forgive me if I ever, hurted someones feelings!

Caleb woke up, by the light of the sun shining through his window! He felt Tommy's warm body against his own. A few hours ago, he took this boys virginity! It was sure an amazing experience for both of them! He looked to the other side of the bed and saw his friend Roddy and his mate, snuggled together. Again he noticed how different, these two boys looked. Roddy, with his black hair and amber eyes, was around 1.45 m [4'9"] while Mike was a little bigger and had turquoise eyes with red-blonde hair. He was around 1.50 m [4'11"] and even had some hair on his dick. Cal really envied him for that! Tommy on the other side, was a blond little angel, with sapphire eyes and just sweet 1.30 m [4'3"]. Everyone he knows has some kind of gem-colored eyes, he thought. He giggled lowly about this, careful to avoid waking the others. Tommy was so disappointed, that his buddy Mark wasn't gay! Today he would start searching a mate for his little friend!

Tommy stirred and opened his eyes slowly. Then he started to smile at him.

"Hey, sleepy-head! How are you? Did you sleep well?" Caleb asked him.

"Yeah! And I had nice dreams, too!"

"Yeah? What about?"

"Doing it again!"

"Hmmmm! I think this dreams could come true!"

"But when?"

"How about now?"

"Cool!"

Caleb kissed Tommy, while he stroked his nipples softly with the fingertips. The little tyke moaned pleasured. Caleb's fingers wandered deeper and deeper, until he reached Tommy's groin. Tenderly he stroked the small scrotum, until the cock of the little one stood up proudly. He stopped the kiss and leaned down to suck on it. He engulfed the pecker with his his wet, hot mouth and started to bop up and down on it. Tommy moaned loudly now and suddenly they heard Mike say: "Hey, Roddy! Wake up! The little horndogs are in it again!" Cal didn't matter and continued to service his little buddy, as best as he could. And it sure was good, as the little boy howled like a wolf, as his dry orgasm overwhelmed him! In a few seconds, all four boys were engaged in hot sex, where they tried anything they could imagine! Then they stood up and took a shower.

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The next month flew by in a hurry and soon the day of departure came for Caleb and Peter. Both were quiet excited. For Caleb it would be the first vacation ever, but Peter had much more to worry: He would meet the couple, that probably were the parents of his little lover! What would happen if it's right? Would they be separated? They would have the right to take him away, if they were the real parents of him, but it would break his heart to let him go! But he knew, it has to be done! Caleb was taken away from his mother, as a baby and he could surely imagine, what a terrible experience this must have been! And Caleb had the right to meet his real father and mother. A few days ago, he got a spit-sample from Caleb, telling him that his doctor wanted to do some tests, before the next physical. He hated to lie to him, but he just didn't know, how to tell him of the gene-testing he planned. This way they could be sure, about his heritage.

Caleb's month wasn't that successfull! He tried hard to find a friend for little Tommy, but had to realize, that it wasn't an easy task to find someone for an eleven year old! Eleven! He grinned at this thought! Tommy would just become eleven a few days after Caleb comes back from California. He, Roddy and Mike were invited to his party and he was sure, they would have much fun! The only thing that worried him, was his lover Peter! He should be happy about their first trip together, but the nearer the day of departure got, the quieter his lover seamt to get! He asked him what he worried about, but Peter didn't say anything about it!

After a nearly sleepless night they drove to the airport to catch their flight. Soon they sat in their seats in the first class, listening to the air-hostess telling them the security-instructions. Caleb was really excited! It was his first time in a plane and it was in the first class! After the instructions, the hostess went through the rows with the first drinks. Caleb instantly reached for a glass of champagne, but Peter looked at him sternly, so he settled down with a glass of orange-juice, pouting. The hostess smiled at him knowingly.

"Don't be disappointed, young man! This stuff isn't as cool, as everyone thinks! I prefer juice myself!"

He smiled back at her and gulped down his soft-drink. They enjoyed the really good food served to them and then saw the movie they showed and soon they arrived at the airport of L.A. As they left the airport after the formalities, they nearly lost counsciousness, because of the temperature-difference, they encountered. It was at least 15 to 20 degrees warmer here, than at their hometown. They rented a cool cabriolet and were soon on their way to Anaheim.

Caleb was overwhelmed by his new surroundings. Every once in while he saw the glittering of the pacific ocean, as they drove through the city. Then they reached the highway and left it behind. A few hours later they checked in at Paradise-Pier hotel at the Disneyland-resort.Wow! Disneyland! Caleb was dreaming to visit it, since he was a little kid! Hmmm! Now that he thought about it, this was just a few years ago! Every employee seamed to take care for them, like they were kings or such! This was so cool!

Peter, still was very quiet. Something seemed to worry him. He told him that they would meet another family tomorrow and they would spend the vacation together. The name of the family was Johanson, Sven, Greta and her 10 year old son Thorben. Peter never mentioned them before, but he invited them to spend the whole two weeks with them, so he thought they had to be old friends of Peter, or such.

After the long journey, Caleb had gone to sleep very early and Peter decided to meet the Johansons in the hotel-lounge. He went down, with the elevator and was instantly struck by a lightning! There in the middle of the big hall stood an adult version of his Caleb! Beside him was a very nice looking woman, with grey eyes, resembling a copy of his ward's and on his other side, stood a slightly younger version of Caleb! He knew it from the second he saw them: These guys were Caleb's real family! He didn't need the gene-testing, to see that. Little Thorben looked a little tired, but the two adults seemed to be quiet nervous.

He walked up to them and greeted them: "Hi, you have to be the Johanson's! My name is Peter Charleston and I'm Caleb's guardian. He was really tired after the long flight, so he's asleep already! You will see him tomorrow! I saw you the first time today, but I'm quiet sure Caleb is your boy! Just don't mention it to him, until the tests are through. He went through some hard times in his life, so we have to be sure, we do the best for him, ok?"

"Sure, Mr Charleston!"

"It's Peter for you!"

"Ok, I'm Sven, this is my wife Greta and my son Thorben!"

"Yes, I thought so! You look like your brother, Thorben!"

"Yes? Is he really asleep now? Can't I see him now?" the little tyke asked excited.

"Come on, young man! A minute before, you seemed to fall asleep where you stand! Wait until tomorrow! He won't run away and you will see him at breakfast!" his dad said to him. Then they checked in and went to sleep.

The next morning, Caleb awoke just in time for breakfast. He and Peter went down to meet the Johansons. They approached the table and the three looked at him, like he was an alien, or such. He felt a little uneasy, as he sat down beside them. The woman whispered something, into her man's ear and again looked at him. She had tears in her eyes! Something wasn't quiet right here. Thorben, their son, on the other side, seamt to be really excited to meet him. After they had their food, he never left Caleb's side. It was strange, but Cal instantly liked the boy, like he had some kind of connection to him. He was a real cutie, 1.25 m [4'1"] big grey eyed like him! And he seemed to have the same interests as Caleb! It didn't take long and the two boys were unseparable, storming through the uncountable attractions at the resort.

Peter talked with Sven about their current situation and learned much interesting! The family moved to California, after Greta gave birth to Thorben. Sven worked as a law-assistant, but lost his job, a few weeks ago. Peter made a call and managed to get him a job, at William's law-firm. A second call and he got them a flat near his apartment. He told him about it and Sven embraced him overjoyed. Sven told him, that they weren't really happy here. Not that it wasn't nice here, but it wasn't home! He was really happy, that he would have the chance to start anew, in his hometown.

Then Peter gave him the test-tubes for the gene-testing and they took a spit-probe. Peter signed it and instantly sent the two probes to a laboratory.

Caleb and Thorben had the day of their life. There was so much to see for them and they got along so well, like they knew each other a lifetime. The evening draw nearer and Caleb, begged Peter to let Thorben sleep in his room this night. Peter didn't think about, what could happen and after he asked the Johanson's, he told them it's ok. Peter thought it would help them grew nearer! He didn't knew how near the two would become, after this night!

The boys were really tired after they spent the whole day, exploring the resort. So they soon went to Caleb's room. As they got ready for bed, Cal observed his new friend thoroughly. Thorben slept in his briefs, just like he and he could see the nice little package hidden by it.

"You look really nice, Thorben!" he said. The tyke blushed a little and thanked Cal.

"The day was really hard! Would you mind, if I give you a nice massage?" he asked smiling.

"That would be cool!"

"Ok, lay on your belly and I give you a nice one!" The boy did so and Caleb started to work on him. Thorben moaned pleasured.

"That feels really nice! Where did you learn it?"

"My mom had a book, describing it! Turn around now! Time for the other side!"

The sweety looked at him with a crimson face.

"E..eh,… I… I… can't!" he stuttered.

"Why not!" Caleb asked still smiling, although he already knew the answer.

"I… I… got a woody!"

"Oh, that's ok! I can take care of it too, if you want!"

"Yes?"

"Sure! It's fun! Come on, I show you!"

Thorben turned on his back and Caleb instantly saw the boner, tenting out his briefs. He grabbed the waistband and removed his pants. He had a nice uncut cocklet around 10 cm [4"] and not very thick. Peter told him, that the Johansons would move near to them after the vacation and this boy would be the ideal friend for Tommy. Now he just have to be sure, that he loves boys too. He started to jerk him off and Thorben sighed.

"Do you like this?"

"Yeah!" the boy cooed.

"Then, you will love this!" Cal said and started to suck him. Thorben, now moaned loudly and squirmed around under him. Caleb's lips slided up and down the slender shaft, while his tongue whirled around the now exposed glans. After a few minutes the tyke squealed: "Oh, oooh, Caleb! Stop it! I have to pee! Stop it! Oooooooooh!" He began to shudder all over, as his first dry orgasm overwhelmed him. His little body bent upwards and his pecker started to pump. After a little time Thorben relaxed again and fell down on the bed.

Thorben breathed heavily.

"What was that?" he asked.

"You came for the first! You aren't old enough to shoot sperm, but you already get the feelings! It's cool, isn't it?"

"Yeah, it's awesome! I wanna do it again!"

"Ok, but you have to do it too!"

"You want me to suck your dick?"

"Sure! I did it to you! It's fun!"

"But didn't it taste like pee?"

"Naw! We showered before! It just tastes like flesh!"

"And this sperm-thing? You already shoot it, isn't it?"

"Yes, I do! Sperm tastes differant on every boy! Mine is a little salty and sweet!"

"You tasted other boys sperm?"

"Yes, Thorben! You know… I don't like girls! I am gay! Hope you don't mind!"

"You mean, you like boys?"

"Yes, that's right!"

"It doesn't matter to me!"

"What about you, Thorben?"

"I… I don't know! I did such things the first time today, but it was fun!"

"Don't worry, buddy! You don't have to decide it now! If you are gay, too, you will feel it someday! Until then, just see it, as some kind of fun game!"

"Cool! So how do I do it?" Caleb showed him how to suck and Thorben seemed to like it instantly! Within minutes the boys did it in 69. As Caleb feeled his orgasm coming up, he warned his new friend, but Thorben didn't let go and so he squirted his juice into his mouth. A few minutes later Thorben had his second orgasm. Then they fell asleep in each others arms.

From this day on, the two were nearer then ever before. They didn't have sex anymore. There were so much other things, to do for boys their age. Disneyland was theirs to conquer! No attraction was safe from them and the two weeks were filled with fun! But two weeks aren't too much time and soon the day of return came! The Johanson's would need a little time, to get their things together, until they could move back to their hometown. Thorben had told Caleb, that he likes boys too and Caleb instantly told him about Tomas. All went so well! The only one worried, was Peter! He got the letter from the lab, but he didn't dare to open. On the evening before departure, he and Sven sat together in the hotel-bar. The two men had developed a deep friendship over the two weeks and Sven felt Peter had something on his mind! "What's up, Peter? Something seems to worry you!"

"I… I got the letter, from the lab!"

"Yeah! I thought so! I wanted to talk about it anyway!"

"What do you mean?"

"Oh, come on, Peter! I look at you and Caleb and could see the love you share in your eyes! Peter, we don't need this letter to know, he's our son! But as you told me, what he experienced in his short life, I spoke with Greta and we decided it would be best to let it stay like it is! We both know, you care about our son! As long as he is happy, that's all we need to know!" Peter couldn't speak, so he and Sven just embraced each other warmly.

A few weeks later all was settled! The Johansons had a nice flat near them and Sven started working for his friend William. Caleb and Thorben were still unseparable and little Tommy seemed to be quiet attracted to the boy. Peter decided to ask Caleb about it.

"Caleb? Can you come over to me? I want to speak to you!"

"Ok!"

"Eeeehm, do you know what goes on between Thorben and Tomas?"

"Oh, I think they fell in love with each other! Ok, I pushed it a little in that direction, after I had sex with Thorben…" Caleb started.

"You had sex with your brother?"Peter yelled and instantly realized, what he said.

"M..my… brother?" Caleb asked dumbfounded.

Peter kneeled down before him, embraced him and started to cry. "I'm sorry, Caleb! I didn't know how to tell you! I was so afraid to lose you!"

Caleb took his head into his hands and kissed him warmly. "Loose me? How could you ever think you can loose me? We two are one forever, don't you know that? You are the one that makes me complete! I love you!" Then he again kissed him.

"I kind of knew it! Thorben and me seemed connected to each other, from the moment we met. Now I know why!" They looked into each others eyes and passion took over. Peter lifted his lover up and carried him to their room. Then they had a night full of passionate sex.

The next day they did preparations for Tommy's eleventh birthday. They had talked with his parents and Peter succeeded to convince them, that his apartment had just the right size for a horde of raging kids! And there would even be enough room for the adults to talk.

The Johansons were the first to arrive and Caleb, instantly ran to them and embraced them! Sven and Greta looked a little worried, about this emotional welcome! Caleb smiled at them warmly.

"It's ok! Peter can't hide anything from me, for long! I now know that you are my mom and dad! I can't think of anyone better than you!"

The two adults started to cry and they hugged each other tightly. Meanwhile Thorben looked at him wide-eyed! "So, then you are my brother?"

Caleb walked over to him and embraced him too.

"Yes, Thorben! I'm your big brother!" he said, then he whispered into his ear: "Don't worry! We keep our little escapade a secret!"

They grinned to each other and ran over to continue the preparations for the party! One after one the guests arrived and soon the apartment was overcrowded with people. It was a cool party and everyone had fun! As the day went on, the adults decided that it would be best to let the kids sleep over here and after all was settled, they left one after the other.

Caleb looked around at the chaos and grinned. "We will need months, to get the flat back in order again!" he said to Peter.

Peter laughed."Don't worry! Tomorrow I will call some specialists, who will take care of it!"

Of their guests only Roddy and Mike could be seen. Thorben and Tommy seemed to be hidden somewhere. Caleb searched for them and eventually found them, lying on his bed, kissing each other. They got up and looked at him.

"Hey, Tommy! I see you eventually found your birthday-present! Hope you don't have any difficulties to unwrao it!" he said grinning from ear to ear! The two boys blushed fiercely.

"Oh come on, Caleb! Don't mock us! Peter could catch us!" Tomas said.

"Don't worry guys! I will keep him occupied! He won't show up the night, I promise!"

After a little while, they arranged the sleeping conditions. The four little guests would sleep in Caleb's bed, while Caleb slept with Peter. Roddy and Mike didn't waste much time! After the boys had taken their showers, they went to bed stark naked. Thorben wasn't used to it and seemed a little shy, as he stood their in his briefs. Roddy and his friend instantly kissed each other and Thorben's briefs started to tent out.

"Hey, there seems to be someone, who wants to break free! Can I see him?" he heard Tomas say and looked into his smiling face.

"Ok!" he said blushing. Tomas kneeled down before him and removed the pants. Then he stood up and kissed Benny. It didn't take long for the boys to get really hot and they fell onto the bed hugging tightly. After a few minutes they sucked each others cocks. Roddy and Mike looked over to them.

"Hey, you two seem to like each other very much! Thorben? Did you do something more than sucking, yet?"

"Just jerking! Is there anything more?"

"Yes,sure! You could stick a cock in your bum!"

"Ouch! That sounds, as if it hurts!"

"Only the first time! Your bum gets used to it and then it really feels great! Me and Mike do it all the time and I really love it!"

"Ok, I would try it! But you have to promise, that you are carefull!"

"We promise! You sure will like it too!"

Carefully the boys prepared him for his first fuck. It was the special birthday-present for Tomas and so they positioned their little buddy behind him. They had lubed the small pucker of Thorben, as well as Tommy's cocklet and now looked fascinated as their friend took his lovers cherry. Benny felt a little pain first, but as small as Tommy's pecker was it didn't last long. Soon he really enjoyed the feeling, as the slender shaft slided in and out of his bum and humped against him. Meanwhile Mike had lubed up Tommy's butthole and pushed his cock into him. Roddy got before the boy and let him suck his cock. It didn't take long for the boys to go over the edge and the three boys soon came. Then it was Thorben's turn and after some preparations he fucked Tommy for the first time. After that, the boys were really spent. They cuddled each other and fell asleep.

In the other room, Caleb and Peter lay together in the bed! They looked into each others eyes and started to kiss each other. They paused and Peter asked: "What do you think, what the boys will do together?"

"I don't mind! I'm with the one I love! That's all that matters to me!" They embraced each other and fell asleep into each others arms. Now their lives were complete. No one would ever separate them! The connection of them was so complete, that they would spent the rest of their live together! What started in the park, developed into two people becoming one!

The End!