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Subject: Boys to Men – Chapter 3 Boys to Men – Chapter 3 By: Proxy Story Gay/Adult/Youth M/b This story is fiction, written by an author over the age of 18. All names, places, descriptions, and events are purely fictional and any relation to any real person is purely coincidental. This work contains intimate acts between adult males and youths if that scenario offends you, please discontinue reading any further. Nifty is a wonderful resource and needs to be funded to continue. If you enjoyed the story, or any other stories, please donate to so that we can all enjoy more stories in the fty/donate.html -Cause and Effect- M/b, oral Chris-16 Issac – 14 Roger – 10 Anthony – 9 Little Ant and I laid in the bed a little longer as I heard the other three scamper up the stairs and into the bathroom. Anthony finally stirred and rolled over onto my chest with a big huff and smile. “Awesome!” I’m so glad you like us, please don’t leave us.” I patted his head and replied, “I’m glad you guys like me too and I don’t plan on going anywhere anytime soon.” I felt Anthony reach down between his legs and then make a funny face. “I hate this part, your stuff is coming out now. Will you carry me to the shower?” I picked him up and carried him into my shower, figuring the upstairs one was full. I lovingly washed him and inspected his ass hole. Not surprisingly it was a little red and distended, but otherwise didn’t seem worse for the wear. “Umm…Anthony I have to ask you a question okay, and I want you to be honest with me.” Anthony turned and looked up at me a little concerned. “Can you tell me when you started you know…ummm messing around with other boys and has any boy or man ever made you do anything you didn’t want to do.” Anthony looked down at his feet and then kicked a little water till he looked back up, “I guess as long as I can remember. I mean I always kind of liked looking at the other boys naked when I was in the big home and then when I got to see some of the older boys I just felt all funny and stuff. One of the older boys saw me looking at him and later that night he got me out of my bed and into this other room where we both got naked and he you know, showed me stuff. We did that for a long time and he showed me how to suck and he did it to me. He was never mean and he never hurt me until one night he had another boy with him and that boy was rough and he made me feel bad because he called me names while I was sucking him and stuff…Then Big Moma came and got me and I was sad that I wouldn’t get to see James anymore, but then I found out that all the boys here liked to play around too so it was even better, because now I had four brothers to play with… that is until Steve got in trouble and had to go back to the big house, but Moma said she is going to get him back soon. I can’t wait for you to meet Steve he is really nice to look at and his penis is different than ours because he still has his skin and he does this thing where he wraps it around mine and uses it to jerk us both off…it is sooooo cool.” izmit escort I was smiling the whole time listening to Anthony tell his story in one long breath. As we were drying off, Anthony turned and looked at me, “Okay you asked me now I get to ask you. Are you gay or do you just play with boys like us or…that is I mean well I don’t know what I mean.” “Yes, Ant I am gay. I have always liked looking at boys and always wanted to be with one like you, but y’all are the first.” “Cool!” “Cool!” When we walked back into my room I could smell ass and cum and knew I had to do something about that before Ritta got home. I found some spray and a candle and lit it before I went upstairs to check on what the boys were up to. I found them in the attic study. Roger and Chris were playing a video game and Issac was working on some homework. I didn’t see Anthony and I asked where he was. Chris told me he was probably giving himself and enema because he useually did after getting fucked. I checked over Issac’s math work and gave him some pointers on remembering some of his history lessons before I pulled up a bean bag chair and began watching Chris and Roger play their video game. Not long after Anthony came in and joined me in my chair laying himself across my lap. I found his quick ease with me and willingness or maybe it was need to be cuddled or shown affection heartwarming. We stayed like that for a while watching and cheering on the other two as they destroyed various aliens. Ritta walked in and coughed making her presence known. “I assume that you all finished your homework if you are playing video games.” Chris quipped back without pausing, “Well…obviously…” Ritta walked up and slapped him on the back of the head, “No sass from you, you might be the oldest, but I can still bend you over my knee and give you a spanking.” Chris laughed and got another swat on the back of the head while the rest of us also giggled. Ritta then put her hand on my shoulder and looked down at Anthony who had fallen asleep in my lap. “Why don’t you put him to bed and then come down and we can talk for a while till the others go to bed. Ritta and I chatted about this and that and she mentioned that all the boys could use some new clothes. She gave me their sizes and agreed to pay half the bill this month and then give me a discount next month on my rent if I fronted the other half. Ritta also told me that she had met with Steven’s DYS case worker that night and learned that he was doing well, but they wanted him to stay in the center for another few weeks so that he could finish a few more classes. We heard some banging around upstairs and she made a face and commented how noisy boys can be just brushing their teeth. Apparently, that noise woke little Ant enough that he came down wearing just his loose underwear and curled back into my lap. Ritta smiled at me, “I knew he needed a Daddy, but I never thought he would take to you so quickly. I’m glad …well I’m happy you to have hit it off I must say…no I’m not going to say it, but I must yahya kaptan escort tell you to be careful with the little ones heart he has been through so much and he may act tough but he is quite vunerable. When Steve had to leave us he was heartbroken and sullen for weeks. I am not looking forward to what is going to happen when Chris graduates from High School and leaves us. I carried Anthony over to my bed and laid him down while I took care of my needs before climbing in behind him. To say Anthony was a restless sleeper that night would be an understatement. He kicked, punched and sweated all through the night. At one point I got up and got a cool rag and calmed him down. He wasn’t running a fever nor did I think he was sick he was just restless and seemed to be stressed. I was glad that I had the next day off so I could re-coup the sleep I was losing. I never imagined myself being a father figure much less taking care of a sick child and to be honest I was kind of proud of myself at how easily I slipped into that role. The next morning after all the boys left for school I spoke to Ritta about Anthony’s restless night. “Yes, unfortunatley it is quite common for boys like him to have bad dreams and to have some “psycholgical” issues. It is part of my training to recognize when it becomes and issue and to make sure they get the counseling they need. Like I said last night I was hoping your might be able to fill some of his needs and clearly he needs you. I…well…I was hoping that it wouldn’t become physical like it has, but I guess you boys and men are so tied to those things between your legs that you can’t seperate mental and physical needs.” She smiled at me in a way I knew she wasn’t mad, but maybe a little upset or uneasy. I took another sip of my coffee and responded, “You know Ritta I admire your willingness to let the boys be boys and not be the nag none of them need. If you ever think I am doing something wrong or you think I need pointers in how to handle them please feel free to guide me.” With that we both got ready and headed out on our shopping trip. We ended up buying way more stuff for the boys than they needed, but as Ritta pointed out the clothes end up getting handed down the line most of the time and when they get to worn she still ends up passing them on to the thrift store. By the time we got home Chris wasn’t far behind us. As soon as he dropped his stuff off in his room he came back down excited about his new shoes and clothes. He then sat next to me snuggling his head into my shoulder and then looking up with big eyes, “Mmmmm, Mr. Mike do you think I can get another driving lesson?” I patted him on the head and agreed. I could barely keep him from pulling me out the door and throwing me in the drivers seat. Chris had a good lesson and on the way home I promised him that after a few more I would take him to get his license. He was super excited about this and after a few more minutes he leaned over and began rubbing my cock as I drove us home. “Chris gebze escort you don’t have to do that to re-pay me for teaching you how to drive.” He started unzipping my pants, “I know, but…well I have never given an old guy a blow job before and ummmm I like you and well shut up and keep driving.” I had never received road head before, but then again I had never fucked a boy before yesterday so… Chris had my hard cock fished out and when he leaned over and took my cock head into his hot mouth I almost came right then with the excitment of it all. I started driving slower and the closer I got to cumming I knew I was going to have to pull over or I was going to end up in a wreck. I turned into a closed business and then let my seat back some giving Chris more room. For a boy that said he was not gay and had never sucked a grown mans cock he sure seemed to know what he was doing and as soon as I gave him room he actually swallowed most of my cock and then after gagging a couple of times he got me all down his throat. With a few more swallows I warned him I was about to cum and he pulled off slightly, but didn’t stop. I filled his sweet mouth with my hot man cum. Chris sat up and wiped his mouth with a smile. “That was kind of cool. I mean, I don’t think I am going to go around sucking every man cock I can find like Anthony, but well it kind of neat to you know, know that I was making you feel so good.” I got my breath back and said, “Yeah, kind of a power trip isn’t it. I tell you what I will repay the favor later, but we better get back home or we will miss dinner.” As we entered the front door I could smell something cooking and as I passed through the kitchen Ritta asked how the lesson went and commented that when Anthony got him he was upset I wasn’t home. Chris quipped, “Jealous little bugger isn’t he.” Ritta continued to cook dinner while I went up and found the other boys doing their homework. An hour later we were called down to dinner and it was then that I noticed that Roger didn’t eat much and he also looked a little pale. Ritta noticed as well and after feeling his forehead, declared that he was running a fever and was now in quarantine. She nudged him up and ushered him to her room where I assume she ran him a cool bath. She emerged a few minutes later and told me to make sure the others got to bed on time she was going to be nursing Roger all night. Anthony didn’t make any pretense of sleeping in his room and followed me to my room and crawled into my bed while I got undressed and cleaned up. He was already half asleep by the time I crawled in myself. He rolled over and laid his head on my chest and then leaned up looked at me and kissed me softly. He laid back down then leaned up again and looked at me with big puppy eyes. “Can I ask you something?” I smiled and kissed his little nose, “Of course.” “Umm…. do you like Chris more than me because he is bigger?” I patted his little head, “Why would you think that? Anthony, I like all you boys and I don’t want y’all to think that one is better than the other or whatever. All of you are different and all of you …well if you can keep a secret I do kind of like you the most.” Anthony laid his head back down and was quickly snoring away while I continued to dwell on the last week of my life.

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