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Subject: Life-Changing-7 As always I ask you to help support Nifty to cover the costs of providing this wonderful site for our ail Life Changing 7 by tagenhard Tommy and I pulled on our shorts and stepped outside. There were two police cars and what I guessed to be an unmarked cop car outside Peter’s house. We stood and looked wondering what was going on when officers marched Jack and Grampa Scott out of the house in handcuffs. Each one was placed in a separate car and the cars left. A few moments later, Sarah and Peter came out of the house followed by a man in a suit coat. Tommy tore away from me and ran up to Peter and threw his arms around him and pulled him into a hug. It looked like Sarah was going to pull them apart but the man put his hand on her arm and stopped her. She looked annoyed as the man talked to her but she backed away and let the boys hug for a few moments. Then the man reached out and put his hand on Tommy’s back and Tommy let go of Peter and ran back to me. Peter and Sarah, got into her car and drove away. I noticed that Tyrone and family were standing out front of their house just like us and James and Kevin. Once Sarah drove away, they all went back in and as I turned to go in, I observed the man talking on his phone but looking my way. Stepping inside the house and closing the door Tommy was ready to unload what he knew. Apparently, Sarah came home unexpectedly and caught Jack and Grampa Scott fucking Peter, she called the cops, and the two were arrested. She’s taking Peter to the hospital to be checked out and evidence collected, but Peter told Tommy he was okay and to not worry. “Go get ready for bed.” I instructed as I started to worry what this might mean for all of us. If Peter never told his dad about me and what happened at my house, like he claimed, then it might be alright. But if anything gets said then the shit could hit the fan for me as well. There was a knock on the door and I answered it finding the man in the suit coat standing there. “Hi I’m Detective Wilson Wainwright of the Carterville Police Department, I know it’s late but if we could talk a moment please.” He held up his badge and ID. My pulse quickened and my adrenaline raised but I used my training to appear calm and collected. “Sure thing, come on in please.” I stood aside as he entered. “Was that your son Tommy who hugged Peter?” “Yes it was.” “Do you know what happened next door?” I explained to the Detective what I knew from Tommy telling me. The Detective struck me as to young for the job, as I guessed him mid-twenties. He wore the suit coat but underneath his white shirt was slightly crumbled and he had no tie on. His open shirt showed a few soft hairs peeking out. “Is Peter alright?” “Yes, he appears to be physically unharmed other than, well.” The Detective hesitated as if trying to find appropriate words to share. “Other than his anal ring having been assaulted.” I offered. “No sign of bleeding I hope.” “Ah, yes and no, just obvious bruising that comes from that type of activity. I would be shocked at someone just providing that statement, but I ran a quick check on your address and know that you’re a Psychologist, actually have a PHD in it and that it’s just you and your son Tommy living here.” “That’s correct. I’m guessing you will want to talk to Tommy.” “At some point yes, I understand from Peter that Tommy is his best friend and that even though they just moved here, Tommy has spent time in Peter’s house when the father was around.” “Yes that is true, do you think that is important?” “I think that is the reason I need to interview him.” Wilson replied. “That makes sense.” I stated and as I finished saying that, Tommy came running out naked. “I’m ready for bed, oh sorry I didn’t know someone was here.” “Tommy this is Detective Wilson Wainwright and he would like to talk with you, you’re not in trouble but he has some questions to ask because he wants to help Peter.” “Okay, anything to help Peter.” Wilson looked to me and then back at Tommy and then back at me. “Does his nudity bother you?” I asked. “No not really, but it’s not the normal procedure.” “We don’t want to stand in the way of proper procedure, we will do this any way you want.” “I’ll answer any questions you have, I wanna help Peter.” Tommy added. Wilson shrugged, “Okay can we sit somewhere to talk?” “Take the Detective to your room Tommy.” “Well normally an adult or guardian accompanies the child.” “Tommy go ahead and the Detective will be right with you.” I instructed. Tommy ran off and once out of earshot I turned back to Wilson. “I’m guessing that you want to find out if Tommy knew anything about what was going on and if maybe he was drawn into it in some way, correct?” “Yes.” “If he has secrets to tell, he’s more likely to share them without me there. I’m giving you clear permission to interview my son without my presence.” “And your okay with him being naked and alone with me.” Wilson clarified. “There’s nothing illegal about nudity within your own home. We are basically a nudist family and yes, I understand that under the circumstances and considering what you are investigating, that could raise a red flag. I understand you have a job to do and we’re not going to present a false front to you only to have you find out we were lying. I have nothing to hide and I expect Tommy to be completely honest with you also.” “Okay then, I will go talk to your son.” Wilson followed where he had seen Tommy go and shut the bedroom door behind him. Just as that door closed, şişli travesti Thomas popped up from the basement yawning and naked. I explained to him what had happened and about the detective in the house. I made him some snacks and had him return to the basement and told him we would come get him when the coast was clear. Tommy told me this later but I will relay it now to keep the time line straight. Detective Wilson walked into the bedroom and closed the door. Tommy was sitting on top of his bed, still naked and not covering up at all. “You can get naked to if you want.” “Thank you but for now I’m more comfortable with my clothes on.” “Okay. What do you want to know?” “Tell me what you think or know happened tonight with Peter.” Tommy said the detective stood but leaned against the dresser. “Peter and his dad and grandpa were playing the secret game and got caught by his mom.” “You knew they were playing these games but you didn’t tell anyone?” “Then it wouldn’t have been a secret.” “Why do you think these games are a secret?” “Cause some adults think it’s naughty.” “You don’t think it’s naughty?” “No, I know adults tell us it’s bad and to watch our for strangers who might hurt us but I found it fun.” “You played these games with Peter’s dad and grandpa?” “Yes.” “But you didn’t tell anyone?” “They would make me stop if I did.” Tommy avoided a direct answer. “Did they ever hurt you?” “Not like they did Peter; I didn’t like it when they hurt him.” “How did they hurt him.” Wilson asked as he moved to the end of the bed and sat down. “They would spank him till he cried even thought he didn’t do anything wrong and they would squeeze his balls real hard. But they never did that to me.” “Does your dad play these secret games with you?” “No.” Tommy lied “Does your dad make you go naked?” “No silly, I always liked going naked, Mom use to yell at me but then gave up. But I can only go naked in the house or backyard.” “Do you think your dad would be upset if he knew you had played those secret games?” Tommy just shrugged his shoulders. “Why do you like playing those games?” “I like seeing men naked and touching their big things and sucking on them and the taste of cum and having my little hole opened up and fucked by them.” “I can see that, your little prick is hard just talking about it.” Tommy giggled, “It does that a lot.” “Has any men other than Peter’s dad and grandpa played games with you?” “Are you going to take me away from my home like you did Peter?” “Peter’s coming back, he’s just getting checked out at the hospital and they are collecting something called DNA evidence. But his mom will be bringing him back tonight yet.” “But who will play games with him now?” “Well no one is supposed to play those games with him.” “That’s just stupid, there fun and I’d always find someone to play them.” “Maybe he will be just as determined as you and will find someone else.” “Maybe.” Tommy shrugged. “But at least you have your dad to keep playing with.” “Ha, you’re trying to trick me, daddy doesn’t do that, you talk in circles like daddy does. Do you have a son?” “I’m supposed to be the one asking questions.” “You asked a lot already, I get turns now or we stop.” “Okay, yes I have a son maybe a little younger than you. Has any other adult played the game with you?” “No, does he ever see you naked?” “Yes, did Peter’s dad and grandpa penetrate your butt hole with their things?” “Yes, has he ever seen you hard?” “Yes, did they make you eat the white stuff that comes out of their things?” “They didn’t make me, I wanted to, has he ever touched your thing?” “Yes, since they are gone and won’t be coming back any time soon, who will you play with?” Tommy closed the distance between him and the Detective and placed a hand on his crotch. “Maybe with you.” Wilson didn’t remove the hand but returned with. “What if I don’t want to play with you?” “Then I will go looking on the internet or go to any of those places dad tells me to never go to alone.” “That could be very dangerous.” “Then protect me and play with me.” Wilson laughed, “You young man are a very dangerous kid.” “And very fun,” Tommy gave Wilson’s cock a squeeze thru his pants. “I could arrest you for this.” “No you can’t, I’m just a dumb kid who doesn’t understand what I’m doing.” “Very dangerous indeed.” Wilson grinned. While that was talking place, The doorbell rang and I answered it to find Sarah standing there. “Sorry to bother you so late but I just don’t know what to do and was wondering if you might have some suggestions.” “Of course, I’ll do whatever I can to help, come on in.” Sarah walked in and I closed the door. “How’s Peter holding up?” “Can you believe the little shit is actually mad at me? I should have just kept my mouth shut, divorced the asshole and let him have Tommy and fuck his brains out for all I care.” “I know you’re stressed out right now and maybe you’re just reacting to that.” “Oh maybe you’re right, but what right does he have to be mad at me?” Sarah sighed. “Look at it from his perspective, I don’t mean to be insensitive here but Jack was doing the majority of the work of raising him and Peter was comfortable with that and he knew the price to pay was giving his dad sex, but at least he knew where he stood. Now he’s probably wondering who is going to do all the parent stuff that Jack did? He’s probably afraid because life is now changing and that is unsettling to a child.” “Well it’s unsettling to me also. I don’t know how I’m going beylikdüzü travesti to care for him. I’m only three days in on a new job and can’t go taking time off now.” Sarah came across as cold and selfish.” “Let me make you an offer. I can make sure Peter gets to school in the morning and back home after, he can stay here with us and I will feed him dinner and if need be get him to bed if you haven’t finished your work day yet.” “I’ll pay you of course.” “We can work that out later.” “The Detective said that some one from Family Services is going to interview him tomorrow and I have to be at work.” I cut Sarah off, “The Detective is interviewing Tommy right now and to be honest I was thinking of just having him take tomorrow off from school. How about we call in sick for both boys, Peter can spend the day over here with Tommy, I can keep an eye out on Peter and observe his behavior and be some one for him to talk to if need be. I am a trained professional after all and have dealt with this subject matter before.” Sarah hesitated and I thought she was thinking the offer over but then she says. “Could I send him over now and have him spend the night? It would just make things so much easier for me.” “Of course.” I was surprised at the request and found it cold on her part. “Just have him come to the back door like he usually does.” “Thank you so much, I really appreciate this and if he misbehaves, well, just fuck him.” “Do you mean that literally or figuratively?” “Let’s just say I won’t make the mistake of calling the police again.” She laughed and let herself out the front door. When the doorbell had rung, Detective Wilson got off the bed and opened Tommy’s bedroom door and stepped into the hallway. He heard the entire conversation before returning to the bedroom and closing the door. He was thinking about the conversation he heard when he suddenly felt his zipper being pulled down. “Peter’s coming over to stay, you shouldn’t be doing that.” “He can take his turn.” Tommy had the zipper all the way down. “Your dad will probably be coming in.” “He won’t come in till you say your finished. He doesn’t like his sessions stopped and won’t do it to you.” Tommy wormed his hand into the Detectives open zipper with no physical interference and found that Wilson was commando. “I think you’re a bad daddy.” “Like your dad?” “Your trying to trick me again.” Tommy sighed and fished around inside the opening, finding the Detective’s cock and pulling it out into the open. “You play with your son, don’t you?” “Now you’re trying to trick me.” Wilson chuckled. “Does your dad force you?” “No, do you force your son?” Tommy was openly stroking Wilson’s expanding cock. “No, does he hurt you when you play?” “Do you hurt your son?” Tommy reached in and squeezed Wilson’s balls. “Never.” Wilson moaned out. “And my dad never hurts me and lets me say no.” Tommy released his grip and moved his mouth to the adult cock in front of him. “Are we done talking and ready to play?” Wilson smiled ran his fingers thru the boy’s hair. “Yes, let’s play.” Wilson shrugged off his coat and unbuttoned his shirt as Tommy sucked him. “How did you know I would play?” Tommy pulled off of Wilson’s cock and looked up to him. “Peter told me.” That puzzled Wilson and he tried to remember what he might have said or done, as he unbuckled his belt and popped the top button. Tommy tugged down the pants and dropped down and untied Wilson’s shoes. Wilson stepped out of them and out of his pants. Tommy stood up and moved over to the bed, laid down and raised his legs. “If your worried about dad coming in, then we should go right to the main game.” The Detective grinned. I heard the back door open and went to the kitchen to find Peter with a packed duffel bag. He was stripping out of his clothes. “I’m yours for the night, where’s Tommy?” “He’s in his bedroom being interviewed by the Detective.” “Oh so he’s getting fucked.” “Why would you say that?” “Because I told him the Detective was that type of man.” Peter stated as he reached out and started to pull my shorts down. “How do you know?” Peter looked up at me with a smile. “Just because I’m a kid, I’m not stupid, I can tell. That’s why you confused me, I could tell you were that type of man but you didn’t get hard.” “Interesting. Tell you what, I want you to go downstairs and meet Thomas, tell him he is to make believe you are his little brother and he is to practice being nice.” “And by being nice you mean?” “He’s 16, had sex for the first time tonight with Tommy and I, he’s horny as fuck and will give you all you can handle.” I said with a smile. “You gonna join us?” “No, I’m going to check in on the Detective and Tommy.” Peter laughed and ran off to the basement. I heard him call out “Oh big brother.” As he descended the stairs. I went to Tommy’s room and put my ear to the door, definitely sex sounds taking place, hushed but still unmistakable. I was out of my shorts and hard, I carefully opened the door to the sight of the Detectives naked ass raising and falling and two little boy legs spread out on either side of him. “Interesting interview technique.” Wilson didn’t skip a thrust. “I find it useful sometimes and most enjoyable.” I walked up to the bed and turned Tommy’s head so he could suck my cock in. “Kinda contradictory to your job’s purpose.” “My job is to rescue and protect abused kids and investigate the abusers. Tommy indicated he’s not abused and enjoys playing games with adults.” “So you have variations on the istanbul travesti definition of abused.” “As do you, you operate under the same rules as me and yet we are both son fuckers.” I laughed, “I’m glad to hear it.” We both were fucking into Tommy as we talked. “Tommy, this little slut, pulled me into it.” “I’m sure you kicked and screamed the whole way.” Wilson chuckled. “Me I taught my son what a special love can be between him and his dad.” “Do you share him like I’m sharing mine?” “Yes of course. We can get together sometime after this has all blown over.” “Do you like having a cop’s cock up your little boy pussy?” Of course Tommy couldn’t answer because his mouth was full of my cock. “I sure like having his pussy wrapped around my detective cock and I always love to see a boy nursing on his daddy’s boy breeder.” Wilson had a slightly furry butt and I enjoyed watching it plunge in and out of my son’s ass as I fucked his other end. “Fucking hot ass your boy has, I’m glad you asked me to play Tommy.” “Peter said he told Tommy that you were a player, he’s a clever boy, and more than willing to get fucked by you.” “He’s coming for the night, right?” I looked at Wilson. “I listened in on the conversation with Peter’s mother, no mother of the year awards headed her way.” Wilson chuckled. “Your right there.” I agreed. “Peter’s downstairs playing with Thomas.” Now it was Wilson’s turn to look at me. “Who’s Thomas?” “He’s a horny 16 year old.” “Do you have a boy in every room?” “I laughed, “I don’t think I have that much stamina.” Tommy pulled off of my cock. “Daddy can we try two again.” I brushed my fingers thru Tommy’s hair. “You sure about that?” “Can we at least try?” “Sure.” “Are you two talking about what I think you’re talking about?” Wilson asked with interest. “Peter got double fucked and Tommy tried his best but he wasn’t ready for it yet.” “Really? I never doubled up on a kid.” “Well get your pedo cop cock out of his ass and we’ll give it a try.” Wilson slipped out of Tommy and I laid down on the bed, I reached back and spread Tommy’s ass cheeks apart and ran my fingers across his lubed hole, I felt an adult hand on my cock an knew Wilson was lining me up. I reached up to Tommy’s hips and pushed him downward till I felt the tip of my cock touch his boy pussy. My head popped in and Wilson let go of my cock but took my balls into the palm of his hand and massaged them as Tommy slipped lower onto me. My cock was bigger than Wilson’s, so I took the time for my son to adjust to the larger invader and finally bottomed out in his faggot ass. Tommy then laid down on my chest. “Go slow and careful and make sure your cock is really lubed up well.” I instructed before drawing Tommy in for a kiss. As we kissed, I watched Wilson climb on the bed and position himself behind Tommy. I felt Wilson’s cock against mine and he slid it across the exposed bottom of my shaft before touching it to my son’s hole. The pressure increased against my hard shaft and Tommy squirmed in my arms and moaned into our kiss as the Detective’s cock pushed into the hot tight boy pussy. The pressure became intense as two cocks filled my son. Tommy’s breath quickened and he squirmed more but didn’t break the kiss to call it quits. I closed my eyes and just concentrated on all the feelings. Another hard shaft rubbing across my own, the increasing tightness, the smoothness of my boy’s skin under my fingertips, the tenderness of his lips, the rapid breathing into my mouth, Wilson’s also increased breathing and small grunts. Wilson’s hard shaft went deeper and deeper slowly into Tommy. Tommy lifted his head away from mine and said stop. I asked him if he wanted Wilson to pull out but he said no he just needed time to adjust. Wilson held his position as I rubbed Tommy’s back and whispered encouragement softly into his ear. It took a few moments but then he said go ahead, we went back to kissing as Wilson slipped his last 2 inches in. Our two cocks clamped together as if they were in a vise. Detective Wilson Wainwright and I sodomized my son with our two cocks at once. Wilson did the work, sliding in and out as I held Tommy close to me, his cock slipping across mine as Tommy’s rosebud was stretched to its fullest. “Way to go Tommy.” I heard Peter shout out. I opened an eye to see Peter and Thomas standing there watching us. Both were naked and Thomas was hard. “Here try this.” Peter took charge and had Wilson pull Tommy up to him and had Thomas straddled my face. Wilson lowered Tommy back down and Tommy sucked Thomas’s cock into his mouth as I rimmed my first asshole. Wilson continued to fuck as Tommy sucked and I licked. In my laying down position I reached out over my head and Peter moved over to where my hands were. I stroked his little prick with one hand as I finger fucked his boy pussy with the other. We were an undulating mass of man and boy flesh as we engaged in our animal lust. “This is so fucking sick dudes.” Thomas created a vocal stream. “Double fucking a kid while his dad sucks my ass and the kid sucks my cock. You guys are twisted and I want you to adopt me.” Thomas pushed down with his ass against my mouth. “Eat my hole you son fucker.” He growled. “I can’t wait to bring my little bro over and have you fuck him over.” Wilson grunted and I could actually feel his cum spraying across my cock, I drove my tongue in deeper as I started to spurt my stream of seed into my son and Thomas short triggered and blasted into Tommy’s mouth with his teen load. The rest of the guys collapsed down onto the bed around me and Tommy curled up along my right side, Peter on my left and Thomas spooned behind Peter. Wilson stood up and gave me a smile and a wink and said he would show himself out as the four of us drifted off to sleep.

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