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Dylan - Walt Disney World 2015 - Part 14

 

“You are such a geek!  Can you take him to his room while I get ready for bed,” Alicia asked as she whisked into the bathroom and closed the door behind her.

 

I bent over to pick up my sleeping boy and was trying to figure out the best way to move him without waking him up. I slid one arm under his knees and the other under his shoulders and started to lift him. “No, I want to sleep with you and mommy,” Randy mumbled as I lifted him. He was squirming so much, I was unable to hold him and ended up putting him back down. He grabbed the blanket, pulled it up and rolled over.

 

“Come on Randy, this has been a crazy day and we have a long day of fun at the park ahead of us, let’s put you in your bed so mom and I have room to sleep,” I pleaded with him but based on the sound of his breathing, he was back to sleep.  I tried to pull the sheets down but he was holding them tightly.  I tried to pull them out of his hands and he growled and gripped tighter.

 

Randy mumbled sleepily again, “No daddy, I want to sleep with you, I am afraid to sleep in the other room.”

 

“Please Randy, I need my sleep and it is hard to do in a crowded bed,” I responded to him in a whine. “Oh, for peats sake.”, I muttered to myself.  I went to the washroom and walked in and Alicia was applying cream to her face. She turned to me, “Are you all set to be sucked in?” she said.

 

“I don’t think that will be happening tonight, Randy refuses to leave the bed. He says he is scared to sleep in the other room,” I said.

 

“Hmmm, well I guess we leave him and just get some sleep. It is a kings-sized bed, there should be room to spare. But it looks like Walt Junior is going to have to wait,” Ali said as she grabbed my penis and gave it a couple of strokes just to torture me. “We can snuggle a bit and then get some sleep,” she said.

 

We both finished our nighttime routines and got into the bed without clothes on so we could enjoy a little marital snuggling as we drift off. “Push the bed hog over,” Ali said. I pushed Randy way over to the side of the bed and Ali was right, there was tons of room for all of us.

 

We both got in, me in the middle and Alicia on the outside. We hugged in bed and enjoyed the warmth and sensuality of each other’s bodies. As I felt I was slipping into sleep, I was after all exhausted, Alicia spoke.

“I meant to tell you that the motel you sent me to was NOT a nice place, it was horrible. It was one of those crappy little places on 192 that are mostly filled with local homeless people. It was likely a nice place in its day, it is called ‘The Ursula Major.’ I actually considered not going in at all until this young boy, about Randy’s age, came out of the room next door and sat on a chair in front of the room looking sad.”

 

“I got out of the car and went to the room and started to unlock the door.  The little boy, who had been crying, asked me if his friend was coming back. I asked, do you mean the boy who was staying here. The boy said, uh huh, we hung out the night he arrived but I haven’t seen him or him parents come back.”

 

“I am sorry sweetie, Dylan is not coming back he is staying with my husband and me at Disney,” Alicia said.

“Oh, that is too bad. He was a really nice kid, I was hoping he and his family would take me to the parks. He said he was going to ask him mom, then he didn’t come back,” the boy said.

 

“I told him what had happened and he looked so sad. As I was talking to him, I noticed that he was really dirty and smelled terrible. I asked who he was staying with and he told me with his mom and she was in the room with her boyfriend. We talked for a few minutes and I learned his name was Aaron and he is 11 and is living there with his mom. They moved there from Canada after his grandma was killed by his father.”

 

“A scruffy looking man came out of the room and his mother screamed his name and he said he had to go to bed now.  I gave him my card and told him to call me on my cell phone if he needed any help. He asked if he could come to Disney with Dylan and us in the morning, I said that I would have to ask his mother and see if that was possible.  He got really defensive and said that his mother has taken her medicine and would not be good to talk to tonight.  I told him to call in the morning and if it was ok with his mom, we could pick him up and he could spend the day.”

 

“You offered to take a kid you don’t know to Disney? That was a little impulsive,” I said. “I know, but he looked so sad that Dylan wasn’t coming back and I don’t think he has very much, and my heart ached for him… so I just agreed. I doubt his mother will be ok with it, maybe we could bring Dylan by another time,” Ali said. “I will swing by there after the hospital in the morning and talk to her directly.”

“You have a big heart Ali, that was really nice of you. Or, are you just hot for his body?” I asked.

“That is hilarious. You should talk,” Ali pretended to scold me. We were both apparently very tired, because we were asleep within seconds.

 

I was having the most vivid erotic dream. Dylan and I were on a boat in the middle of a lake. He was wearing that Speedo that he borrowed from Ryan. For some reason, I was wearing a Pokemon Pikachu onesie and Dylan had his hand in the crotch area masturbating me. It felt amazing and I was worried about getting semen on the outfit. Just as I felt myself about to ejaculate, I woke up and felt my penis being jacked off for real.

 

“That feels great Ali, I am going to cum…..” and with that I erupted into 4 solid squirts of goo and several aftershocks.

 

“Gross!” a voice said from under the covers. I lifted them and saw my little son Randy with my cum all over his hands and some on his chin. The little bugger had been jacking me off in my sleep.

“Hi daddy, did you like that?” he said innocently like he had just drawn me a picture of a tree.

“It was very nice son, but you shouldn’t do that to somebody without their permission,” I said.

“Sorry Daddy, mommy did it to me before I fell asleep and it felt so nice, I thought I would help you have the same nice feelings. I didn’t realize that you would shoot your stuff out when you were asleep.”

“What’s going on guys?” Alicia asked, having been woken up from the commotion.

 

I lifted the cover higher to show her Randy between my legs with the evidence of his work all over his hands.

 

“Hi Mommy, I did what you did to me to Daddy. He made a big mess,” Randy said adorably.

 

“Walt, the boy needs his sleep. You could have done that yourself!” Alicia scolded me.

 

“Hey, it’s not my fault, I was sleeping. Randy just helped himself,” I said.

 

Randy crawled up between us and showed Alicia his hand. She grabbed some tissues from the side table and wiped off my semen. “Ok little man, back to sleep,” and she pulled the blankets up to his chin as he snuggled against his mom.

 

“You have no clothes on, your boobies are all squishy and warm. Can you rub my dink again to help me go back to sleep?” Randy asked.

 

Alicia smiled and reached down and took Randy’s penis between her fingers and started to jack him off. Now that I know her secret, this was actually turning me on.  I reached down and joined her and grasped her hand as she pumped his boyhood. He mewed in delight with the feelings he was experiencing.

 

Ali said quietly, “You massage his balls.” So, I reached down and gently started to rub each little marble sized testicle in my hands and enjoyed the feeling of his impossibly soft, hairless scrotum.

 

“Thank you, mom and dad, this feels so nice,” Randy said. “I wish we could always do this together.” With that, Alicia looked at me and I smiled back at her and rolled my eyes. “We would too sweetie, but this is a special occasion today only.”  “Please mommy,” he pleaded.

 

“We can talk about this later, right now I would like you to finish up, have your tickles and go to sleep,” Alicia said.

 

I could feel Randy’s little nuts in my hands start to move in his sack. His body started to give away signs that he was about to experience his third orgasm is less than 24 hours. He grunted loudly as he shot a tiny pearl of liquid from his little slit while his balls continued to do their job even with the lack of fluid to work with.

 

Almost as soon as he finished his climax his eyes closed and the soft sounds of sleep breathing came from his little body. Both Alicia and I explored the body of our sleeping son caressing his front, from neck to knees. We took turns rubbing his cute little penis and scrotum as he slept.  Eventually all three of us were asleep all cuddled up like kittens. I don’t think I have felt as cozy in my entire life.

At some point, I woke up and had to get up to pee, Randy and Alicia were still fast asleep beside me. I went into the washroom, took care of business and returned to my bed and was startled to see Dylan lying in my space, naked… as usual.

 

“Everything ok tiger?” I said to him.

 

“I woke up and I am worried about my mom and can’t go back to sleep,” Dylan said with a slight quaver in his voice, he was obviously crying. “Let me squeeze in between you and Randy bud.” Dylan sat up and let me in, I lay down beside my son and turned to Dylan and held out my arms, and said “Come on tiger, snuggle up with Uncle Walt.” He lay down facing me, buried his head in my chest and hugged me tightly. I could feel Dylan moving his hand to Randy and put his hand on his back. “Is Randy totally naked?”, Dylan asked.

 

“Uh-hum,” I replied.  

 

“Is Alicia naked too,” Dylan asked

 

I hesitated wondering if I should lie and decided against.

 

“Yup,” I replied.

 

“Did Alicia really jack me off when I went to bed or was I dreaming?” he asked.

“Yes Dylan, she did. You fell asleep.”

 

“Hmmm. It was nice but it was weird.”

 

“Yea, it was weird.”

 

Dylan went silent, I assumed he had fallen asleep. Suddenly, Dylan spoke.

“I know my mom is going to die.”

 

I didn’t know what to say.

 

“It’s ok, you can be honest. Just tell me the truth.”

 

“Dylan, I really don’t know. I hate to say that I think it is likely, but there could be a miracle.”

“If mom dies, will you still be able to take care of me?”

 

“Of course, why are you asking again.”

 

“Alicia was pretty mad at you and she knows that you are into boys. I thought you guys would get a divorce or maybe be in trouble with the police.”

 

“No, it’s all ok tiger. We are all going to be ok.  If anything happens to your mom, we will take care of you and maybe even adopt you.”

 

Dylan started to sob.

 

“It’s ok buddy, you mom may be ok. You need to be positive. Please don’t cry.”

 

“I’m crying because I am happy. I am happy that you love me so much that you would adopt me.”

 

I just reached out and pulled him tight into my body, kissed the top of his head and rubbed his back. Dylan went quiet again then spoke one last time, “I love you so much Uncle Walt.”

 

Moments later Dylan was asleep.

 

7:00 AM came and my phone alarm sounded and I went to grab it off the side table. I had flipped around in the night and Dylan was spooning me with his hard penis poking my bum. I flipped back to reach my phone to shut off the alarm and I came nose to nose with him. I kissed his forehead and reached over him to retrieve and silenced my phone.

 

Randy and Alicia were still where I left them. Dylan was fast asleep so I lay back down basking in the glory of two adorable and naked little boys and my gorgeous naked wife. Can life get any better?

As if on cue, I got text messages from Tommy and Rob checking in and to coordinate plans for the day. I responded to both in a group text.

 

Walt: Just woke up myself. Ali is going to hospital to check on Teresa and has another errand. Let’s meet for breakfast at Chef Mickey’s at 9:30 and we can decide on our park for the day and head out from there.

 

Tommy: Sounds good, see you there.

 

Rob: Ryan and I will be there. I will wander over now and make a reservation for us.

 

Walt: Thanks guys, looking forward to seeing everyone again!

 

Tommy: TTYL :-)

 

Rob: Later gents…

 

I turned my head and saw Alicia looking at me. When we made eye contact, she smiled warmly. “Morning honey. I see your boyfriend joined us in the night.”

 

“Yes, he did, he was upset about his mom. Nothing else happened. And don’t call him my boyfriend,” I said gruffly even though I know she was kidding.

 

“Sorry honey, I was just joking,” and she leaned over Ryan and gave me a good morning kiss.  “What is the plan today?”

 

“We are meeting Rob, Ryan and Tommy at Chef Mickey’s downstairs at 9:30. The plan is to have breakfast together and decide on a park and make our plan for the day,” I said.

 

“Ok, I am heading over to the hospital to check on Dylan’s mom and then going to that motel to check on Aaron. I will give you a call when I am on my way and you can tell me where to meet. We need to work on the script for Randy’s audition tomorrow which we should do a few times today to make sure he has it down pat.  His coach is going to Skype with him for an hour or so tomorrow morning to get him ready for the call back audition and, if all goes well, the chemistry reads,” Alicia briefed me on her plans for the day.

 

“What is your thinking around motel boy?” I asked.

 

“I am going to go to the motel and talk to his mother. I am worried about him having seen that motel, thinking about what he told me and seeing and smelling him. This is a kid at risk and I want to see what we can do to help. Ideally, his mom will let me bring him to the park and I can get more information. Maybe have Tommy meet and talk to him too,” Ali said.

 

I leaned over our boy this time and kissed her and said, “This is why I love you so much. You are the most considerate and caring person I know. Oh, and you like boy dicks too,” I said, which elicited a pillow to the head.

 

“I am going to be occupying this bathroom for a long soak, do not bring that big ugly man dick of yours into my sanctuary,” Alicia said with a smile, got out of bed and went into the bathroom and closed the door. I then heard ‘click’… she locked the darn door too. Alicia has always been serious about her baths and the tub in this room is particularly nice. She deserved some alone time and I was happy to give her some space.

 

***

 

Morning was also dawning at the Ursula Major Motel only a few miles away from the idyllic setting of Walt Disney World. 11-year-old Aaron Reid had awoken from his sleep by the stumbling of his mother, Ashley, who had just arrived back at their room after having left him alone late last night with her newest ‘boyfriend’, Steve.  The events of the previous evening came flooding back to Aaron’s brain.

 

After Ali had come and cleaned out Dylan’s room, Steve left in his car and Aaron was getting ready for bed. He realized that his mom was acting very strange tonight, she had been drinking with Steve and had taken her medicine as well. She was hard to understand and saying silly things. Aaron’s goal was to get to bed, go to sleep and everything would be fine in the morning when he would ask to go to Disney with Dylan.

 

After he had brushed his teeth, stripped down to his briefs and hopped into his cot, he was ready for sleep and called over to his mother who was sleeping sitting up at the little table.

 

“Good night mom!” he called out. No reply came and he turned over and he drifted off to sleep. Aaron was awoken a short time later by a commotion on the other side of the privacy curtain that his mom had strung up between his cot and her bed. Steve had returned and he and his mom were talking loudly and banging around the room like they were looking for something. Steve came past the curtain and saw Aaron in his bed and smiled at him.

 

“Hey there sexy, you whacking off under that blanket,” Steve said.

 

“No, I was sleeping before you woke me up,” Aaron said.

 

“Let’s see,” Steve said and grabbed the blanket and pulled it off Aaron’s mostly naked body. “Looks like little man has a boner in his underwear. Playing with yourself is a sin boy.”

 

“Can I have my blankets please, I want to go back to sleep,” Aaron pleaded.

 

The man moved to Aaron’s bed and sat on the edge with the boy looking terrified.

 

“Let’s go Steve!” the mother said from the other side of the curtain where she remained seated, much too wasted to get up. 

 

“In a couple of minutes, Aaron and I are going to talk about the birds and the bees. A boy his age needs a man to set him straight,” Steve called back.

 

“My son in not part of the deal Steve,” she called back.

 

“We are just going to have a chat,” Steve said.

 

Steve was inches away from Aaron. The boy was scared, cold and shaking with fear and he started to cry.

 

“Don’t you start crying and go upsetting your momma.” He reached down and started to caress the front of Aarons briefs where the small bulge was hiding his genitals. “Let your Uncle Steve make you feel nice. Does this feel good,” he said as he continued to pet Aaron’s little bulge.

 

“No! You are scaring me and I don’t like what you are doing.”

 

“Every boy likes to have his cock rubbed. Let’s just pull these off and it will feel even better,” Steve hooked his fingers into his little briefs and tried to pull them off, Aaron held as tightly as he could but lost the battle and they not only came off, the thread bare underwear ripped. Aaron was now openly crying, and calling to his mom.

 

“Mom, he is raping me! Make him stop.” Steve grabbed Aaron’s penis and started to stroke it.

 

“Steve, leave him alone. I told you he is not part of the deal,” Ashley said. She stumbled back and stood over the scene. “Steve baby, let’s go and party and leave the boy alone. You are scaring him.”

 

“He doesn’t seem scared to me; his little dink is hard and a nail!” Steve laughed.  Aaron cursed his penis for getting hard, he was terrified and was not enjoying what was happening yet his dick was telling another story.

 

Ashley playfully slapped Steve’s hand and said, “Let’s go, you cannot afford that and I want to party now.”

“Fine, maybe I need to save up. What do you say, you sexy little nymph?” Steve said as he got up and started to move to the door.

 

Ashley had tears in her eyes, covered up her child and bent over and hugged him.

 

“I am so sorry Aaron, I will never let this pig touch you again. I wish we had a better life. I love you more than anything. Mommy’s going out with Steve now, I will be here when you wake up. Don’t answer the door no matter what,” she said.

 

Aaron was still shedding tears, but not audibly crying now. “I love you too mom, please be careful. I need to talk to you when I wake up.”

 

Ashley released the embrace, kissed his nose and stood. She backed out of Aaron’s sleeping area and kept eye contact with her son until she was on the other side of the curtain. She had an expression of deep sorrow. Ashely was a broken woman and tonight was clear evidence that she was at rock bottom.

“There you are, did you suck his dick?” Steve said and laughed. Aaron heard the screen door open, the lights go off and the wood door close with a slam.

 

The room was in total silence. Aaron lay there listening to the noise of traffic and the comings and goings of the Ursula Major while stroking his penis to help calm his nerves and bring some happiness. He remembered the possible Disney trip tomorrow and rolled over on his tummy, humped his mattress a few times and fell asleep.

 

“Aaron, wake up,” his mother was shaking him trying to awaken the boy even though he was clearly awake. “Mom, I am awake!”

 

“Oh, shit, sorry. Listen, mommy is going to Tampa today with Steve. He says I can make some extra money and we need it.  I am leaving $10 on the table here so you can get dinner next door at Taco Bell. I will be back late tonight, don’t wait up.”

 

“Mom, I need to talk to you. Do you remember the boy I was playing with a couple of days ago? He was staying in the room next door. They checked out and he is staying at Disney World now. The lady he is staying with said that I could come and spend the day with them if it was ok with you.”

 

“I don’t have money for that and I don’t know her. What if she is a podiatrist and wants to touch your pee pee,” she said giggling. Clearly his mom was still wasted and not all there.

 

“They are going to pay and I would be with Dylan all day. He is the same age as me. Oh, and your pedo boyfriend already played with my … ‘pee pee’ last night. What is the worst that could happen?”

 

“OK, it’s ok with me but text me her phone number so I can call you.”

 

“Mom, you have to call her. She is not going to take my word that you said it is ok. Can you call her from your phone now?” Dylan jumped out of bed and found his shorts and got the card Alicia had left him. 

 

“Why are you sleeping naked? I see your pee pee,” she giggled.

 

“Give me your phone,” Aaron demanded. He dialed the number and Alicia answered.

 

“Hi this is the boy from the motel calling about going to Disney. Do you remember me?”

 

“Hi Aaron, of course I do sweetie. I was going to come by and talk to your mom later.”

 

“She is going out for the day and has said I can go. Here, she can tell you herself,” and he handed his mom back her phone.

 

“Hello”, Ashley said not knowing what else to say and trying not to sound like the obnoxious drunk she was.

 

“Hello, I am afraid I don’t know your name, but I am Alicia Furman.”

 

“My named is Ashley Reid, I am Aaron’s mother. I heard you want to take him to Disney World today.”

 

“Yes, Ms. Reid, Aaron knows my foster son Dylan, they met at your motel a couple of days ago. I came by to check out and I met Aaron. He was sad that Dylan wasn’t coming back so I thought it would be nice for them to spend the day. Dylan’s mother is at Celebration Hospital very sick and this will be a nice way for him to get his mind off of things.”

 

“Well it’s ok with me as long as you are not some kind of podiatrist or something,” she giggled again at her own joke.

 

“I assure you that I am not a podiatrist.”, Alicia said while thinking to herself, I may be a pedophile, but I am no foot doctor. “I will text this number with all my details so you know where we are and how you can reach us. We can keep him for the entire day until you come back.”

 

“That’s so nice, I will text you with all my details too. I won’t be home until very late so feel free to drop him off when you are sick of him. He can let himself in.”

 

“Let me know when you are on your way back to the motel and we will meet you, I don’t want to drop off your son unsupervised. We would also be happy to keep him here until morning if that is easier.”

“Yes! That would be great Mrs. Furman. Perfect!! That will give me more time with my … err… associates.”

 

“Wonderful, can you pack a bag with a change of clothes, PJ’s, toothbrush and a bathing suit.”

 

“He doesn’t have PJ’s or a bathing suit, he can just sleep and swim in his undies.”

 

Alicia just ignored that, she was going to pick up some clean things for him anyway.

 

“I will be there as soon as possible and I will text you when I am close,” Ashley said.

 

“Ok, thank you. See you tomorrow,” Alicia said and hung up the phone. Aaron took it from her and sent the text with his mother’s name, his name, the address and unit number at the motel and signed the message ‘Thank you for looking after my son today, I am very grateful. Ashley.’ He handed the phone back to his mom, she kissed her boy, grabbed a few clothing items and some things from the bathroom and put them in a plastic bag and then was off.

 

Aaron was so excited, even though he lives so close to Disney that he can hear the fireworks at night, he had never been to any of the parks because they could not afford it. He had heard the conversation and assembled the things that Alicia had asked he bring and put them in a paper bag that he found in the room. He decided that he needed to shower to look his best for his friend and his adventure at Disney.

 

***

 

Walt was just relaxing for a few minutes in the bed before he had to get the boys and himself organized for the day’s activities. Both boys were still sleeping on either side of him and he listened to the gentle sounds they were making in their sleep. He turned to Randy and stroked his long blonde hair and touched his cheek. He was in awe of the incredibly beautiful child that he and Alicia had made. This was a child whose beauty, talent and personality made him a treasure and had set up ideally for his acting career that he was already enjoying success in. It worried him that he and his mother were now engaging in sexual activity with him and wondered how that would affect their relationships, their home life and would Randy regret it in the future and hold it against them.

 

I gently shook my sleeping angel, “Randy.”  The boy did not stir. “Randy!” I said a little louder. Still no movement. I noticed his lip moving and felt he was awake and pretending not to be. I tried again, but this time I tickled his ribs as I said his name. The boy exploded into a fit of giggles.

 

“I am awake. I am awake!” he said as he was resisting the tickle attack. He moved over and threw his arm over my chest and his leg over my leg. I felt the hardness of Randy’s little penis as the boy gently humped his groin into my leg.

 

“Ok, buddy. No time for that,” I said as I ruffled his hair. “I need you to go and shower and get dressed.  We are meeting everyone for breakfast at 9:30.”

 

“Aww dad. I have a stiffy and this feels so good,” Randy said as he continued to hump my leg.

 

“I think if you go pee you will find that your little friend will get soft. You have a morning boner, that happens when you first wake up and you have to pee,” I said.

 

“I don’t have to pee dad, I need to have the tickles before it will go down.”

 

“You mean orgasm, and are you sure you don’t have to pee…,” I said and I reached down and pressed his abdomen where his bladder is. Randy bolted out of bed and ran to the washroom. Randy was pinching his penis to avoid peeing on himself. I heard the door to the bathroom close. One down, one to go.

 

It was just Dylan and me in the bed now and he was still sleeping. I gently shook him but he did not budge.

 

I became a little louder and more boisterous in my shaking and still nothing.  This time, I reached down and grabbed his very hard penis and started to masturbate him. His response was to spread his legs and moan. I moved my hand and took hold of his testicles and started to massage them. Another moan escaped his lips and he opened his mouth like he was about to start panting. I moved back to his penis and decided to turn up the heat and took the glans between my fingers and started to rub. I could see him shudder from the feeling, his hand moved to mine and he pushed it down to resume full shaft stimulations.

 

“OK tiger, you are clearly awake now. Time to get up and get showered and dressed. We are meeting Rob and Ryan at Chef Mickey’s at 9:30. Alicia is in the bathroom in here having a bath and Randy is in the one in your room,” I said.

 

“Are you going to finish this,” Dylan said while pointing at his crotch.

 

“Sorry tiger, that was just a wake-up call,” I said.

 

“Can I go and shower with Randy?” he asked with a mischievous smile on his face.

 

“Sure, as long as you actually shower and not just play with each other’s dingle balls,” I said with a little laugh.

 

“Awwwww… stop with the dingle balls thing. You are not funny.”

 

“Actually, I think I am. I laugh every time.” I dove under the covers and blew a raspberry on his tummy sending him into a fit of giggles. As he jumped, his penis poked me in the cheek, I turned my mouth and gave it a little suck and then I jumped out, grabbed my robe and left the room with Dylan recovering in the bed.

 

I was in the kitchen pouring an orange juice and a few second later, Dylan left my bedroom on his way to his. He turned to me, grabbed his very hard penis, shook it at me and said, “Look what you did to me!”

“Watch that you don’t poke Randy’s eye out with that,” I joked.

 

I heard the bathroom door open and Dylan say loudly, “Bend over Randy, here comes Dylan!” I sprinted to the bedroom to find Dylan standing outside the bathroom. “Gotcha” he yelled and then disappeared into the bathroom.

 

Returning to the kitchen, I giggled to myself at Dylan’s little joke but at the same time thought to myself how times had changed so much that a 12-year-old is worldly enough to be able to make an anal sex joke. I took my juice and my phone onto the balcony to enjoy the view of the Magic coming to life.

 

No sooner had I had my first sip of OJ, that Alicia came through the doors looking like she was in a hurry. “I have to head out right away, I already heard from the mother of that boy from the motel. She has agreed to let him spend the day and sleep over as well. She was high or drunk when she called and she has now left for the day leaving her son alone in that horrible motel room. I am not comfortable leaving him there, the whole situation there is unsettling. I am going to head there now and bring him back. I’ll go the hospital afterwards.” Alicia said.

 

“I love what a great person you are, but what are you getting us into?” I said.

 

“Walter Orlando Furman, this is a young boy that is in need of our help. That is what we do! It is going to be fine and the boys will have a blast having another buddy to hang out with,” she said.

 

“You are right, I am just feeling overwhelmed with everything that is going on. I can’t wait to meet him,” I said as I stood and hugged and kissed her goodbye. “Go get the boy, we will be waiting for him.”

 

“Where is Dylan, I want to let him know,” she said.

 

“They are both in the bathroom having a shower and, well, being boys.”

 

Alicia smiled and walked to the boy’s room and continued through and opened the door to the bathroom. Alicia stood there looking at the scene unfolding in front of her. Both boys were in the shower stall, Dylan had his back to the door and neither boy had heard her enter. Alicia moved into the bathroom more, intentionally trying to remain unheard. She was at the door to the stall and the boys still had not noticed her.

 

She was not surprised at what she was seeing, but needed to speak to Dylan. She felt bad interrupting them, but she was also kind of excited by what they were doing. Randy was on his knees and sucking on Dylan’s penis. Randy’s little blonde head was bobbing back and forth on Dylan’s phallus. His eyes were squeezed shut as water cascaded down on his head as he kept up the blow job that, by the look of ecstasy on his face, Dylan was enjoying.

 

Dylan had his hands on the back of Randy’s head and was pumping his dick into his mouth to meet the bobbing motions. Alicia couldn’t wait any longer and opened the stall door. Randy and Dylan both froze, but Randy did not release Dylan’s penis from his mouth and looked up at his mother. Dylan couldn’t bring himself to look at her.

 

“Randy sweetie, can you take that out of your mouth for a minute I need to talk to Dylan,” Alicia said and Randy complied as Dylan’s softening penis was released.

 

“I am sorry Aunt Ali, I just….”, Dylan started.

 

“No apology necessary, I am the one who should be sorry. It looked like you were almost ready to cum. Anyway, I need to tell you something. When you were staying at the motel with your mother, there was a boy next door,” Ali said. “Do you mean Aaron?”, he asked. “Yes, I met him when I went to pick your stuff up. I invited him to come spend the day with us, I am going to pick him up now. Oh yeah, he is going to sleep over too.”

 

Dylan looked shocked, and not from being caught being blown by our baby boy. He was shocked and concerned about getting involved with Aaron. He liked the boy, but in the time he spent with him at the motel, he confided some things to him that were very scary. Aaron had told him that his mother has sex for money, drank a lot and took drugs.

 

What was really upsetting was that Aaron’s mother had sex for money while Aaron was in the room behind a curtain. Sometimes, if the man had enough money and his mother was high enough, Aaron would put on a show for the men. He would take off his clothes and masturbate himself in front of them.

 

He hated it, but they needed the money and whenever he did the show, his mom would buy extra food and a little toy for him.

 

“Aunt Ali, Aaron’s mom is a very bad person she has sex for money and sometimes Aaron was involved too. I don’t think he should be around Randy,” Dylan said.

 

“Oh sweetie, you are such a good brother looking out for Randy like that, but we will make sure he is appropriate around both of you. He is just a little boy and he needs a break. Let’s be there for him today.”

 

“Ok Aunt Ali. I understand,” Dylan said out of respect for Alicia but still harboring concern. Randy had remained where he was and silent the whole time.

 

“Randy, honey, you ok?” Alicia asked.

“Yes”

“You haven’t said anything and you haven’t moved.”

 

“I am just waiting to finish sucking Dylan’s penis, he isn’t done yet.”

 

Dylan looked embarrassed, Alicia laughed at his matter of fact response. She made a mental note that she and Walt needed to have a serious talk to both of these boys soon.  Alicia bent down and kissed Randy, turned her head and realized that Dylan’s, now flaccid dick, was just hanging there looking sad and lonely. She leaned over, took hold of it and kissed in on the tip, straightened up and said, “Ok, boys carry on.”

 

Randy leaned forward and took Dylan back into his mouth and started to suck. Dylan looked at Alicia confused at the casualness around their sex play. Alicia stood and watched for a few minutes until they were both once again enjoying themselves.

 

“Ok, gotta run boys. Have fun and make sure you actually wash up when you are done,” Alicia said. “See you at breakfast.”

 

Alicia walked back out to the balcony and said, “Walt, you might want to make sure you remind the boys to get ready. They are just playing right now,” as she said ‘playing’ she used air quotes and wiggled her eyebrows, she chose not to say, ‘our son is blowing Randy’, since they were on a balcony and could have been overheard.

 

“Will do. You had better hurry off if you are going to have the boy back in time for breakfast,” I said.

“I have lots of time and I am going to stop by Target and grab him a few things too. I don’t get the impression he has much. See ya real soon!”, Alicia said very brightly. She was always most cheerful and excited when she was on a mission and she was on two right now – operation rescue Aaron and operation Teresa death watch.

 

I was about to go check on the boys when my phone rang, it was Rob. “Hey Walt, Rob here, I know we talked this morning about breakfast but we did not decide how many of us there are.”

“Good timing, we can add two more, Ali is joining us and she is bringing another boy so we need seating for 8.”

“Another boy, eh? Hope he is a cutie! How old is he?” Rob said. I realize that we have already established that he too is into boys, but the way he said that, kind of creeped me out a bit.

 

“I only know he is 11 and his name is Aaron.  I think he is a local and living in one of those dive motels on 192. Dylan met him when he checked in at the motel where Aaron lives.”

 

“Sounds like a fixer upper,” Rob joked and again his comment made me cringe.

 

“We will both meet him at breakfast.”

 

“Sounds good. See you at 9:30 pal,” Rob said.

 

Pal? I barely know this guy and I am his pal. I guess I did have sex with his son, so perhaps that makes us pals. Anyway, I don’t really like his sense of humor or the creepy comments he makes but I guess we can’t all be snooty boy loving lawyers, can we?

 

As I pressed end on the call, Dylan and Randy came out and joined me on the balcony wrapped in robes. “You guys all clean?” I asked as I sniffed Randy’s wet hair. “I love that H20 shampoo smell! How about you mister” and I sniffed his hair and again the smell of the Disney resort shampoo filled my nostrils. “Well done boys. I was about to get a refill of my OJ, would you boys like some too?” I asked.

 

“Yes please,” both boys responded.

 

I poured the three glasses of juice and brought them back to the balcony and I almost dropped the tray when I got back. Both boys were sitting fully naked on the chaise loungers and Randy was casually playing with his penis as well.

 

“Guys, you can’t be out here like that!”

 

“Why?” Randy asked while still playing with his cute little dick.

 

“Why? Why do you think? Somebody will see you!”

 

“Nobody can see us,” Dylan responded. “This balcony is at the end of the building so there is nobody beside us on that side and the balcony on the other side is for the room that Randy and I are sleeping in. There is a privacy screen. We are on the top floor, nobody can see over or from below.”

 

“It is so private I can do this,“ Dylan got up and started to gyrate his pelvis causing his semi-hard penis to flop around obscenely.

 

“And we want to dry off this way. It’s fun!” Randy added.

 

I was a little annoyed at Dylan leading Randy in actions that I do not approve of. His mom must have been a push over because he just seems to do what he wants, when he wants, and that is going to have to stop.

 

“Fine boys, but I am not happy about this,” I said as I reclaimed my chair. “Randy got up and walked over to me and hoisted himself onto my lap. He leaned back and I wrapped my arms around him and then he returned to fondle his penis.

 

We sat there for 20 minutes. Dylan drifted off to sleep and Randy just kept playing with himself as I watched and admired his little boy penis and scrotum. I dared not even accidentally touch him sexually in case somebody had their cameras pointed at us, but I rubbed his tummy and chest in an innocent parental way.

 

My phone rang again and it was Ali.  “Hey honey, how are you making out,” I asked. “Just fine, I have just arrived at the motel now. I am about to go get Aaron and wanted you listening on the phone just in case mom or a boyfriend is there and causes trouble. You just stay quiet and listen carefully,” Alicia said. Just then, Randy started talking loudly so his mom could hear him while I was still on the phone, “Mommy, Daddy is letting us sit on the balcony naked.”

 

“What on earth, Walt. Don’t you think that Disney might have an issue with naked boys on a balcony of their flagship hotel?”

 

“It wasn’t my idea, the boys basically just did it and Dylan wouldn’t take no for an answer.”

“OK, but be careful,” she responded after her half-hearted attempt at propriety. “OK, I am at the door now, I am going to stop talking and you listen. I have texted you the name, address and room number in case you have to call 911.

 

Alicia knocked on the door, “Aaron, it’s me Alicia. Dylan’s foster mom.” The door flew open, Aaron stepped forward clutching a CVS shopping bag. “Let’s go,” and he walked out closing the door behind him.

 

“Is there anyone else here?” I asked. “Nope, my mom left right after talking to you.”

“What do you have in the bag,” I asked.

 

“I have a pair of underwear, socks, my tooth brush and a book I am reading.”

 

“Oh, what book are you reading sweetie,” I asked trying to make conversation.

 

“It’s called ‘The Kingdom Keepers’, I am half way through,” he said. “It’s all about these kids that go into Walt Disney World after dark and they have to battle witches and villains to save the park.”

 

“I know that book, I have read it to my youngest son,” I said. “Let’s get moving, we have a big day ahead of us.”

 

Alicia put the phone to her ear like she was answering it. “Hello honey, I am about to get in the car with Aaron now. We will be there soon,” she said. “So, everything is ok, and I can hang up now,” I asked to double confirm.

 

“Yes, honey, we are both fine and Aaron is looking forward to seeing Dylan and the other boys.  Ok, bye now,” and she ended the call.

 

We both got in the car and I asked to see what he had in the bag. I pulled out the book and closed the back immediately, the smell of the clothes inside made me nauseous.

“When were these clothes washed?” I asked.

Aaron looked embarrassed. “Whenever mom shares her pay with me, I go to the laundromat and wash them, but last time was last week. I rinse them out in the sink and then dry them over the shower curtain rod,” he told me.

 

“Let’s make a stop at Target and get you some nice things to wear. You smell nice and clean, so that’s good,” I said.

 

“I had a shower because I knew we were going to Disney World and I wanted to look my best for your family,” he said.

 

We drove for a few minutes and pulled into the Super Target parking lot.

“Let’s go sweetie, this has to be a quick trip. We can come back tomorrow morning to get you more,” I offered.

 

Aaron did not say anything or express appreciation for the trip to Target, which I thought odd. I am sure it is overwhelming based on the way I saw he lives. We headed right to the boys’ section and I told him to pick out three pairs of shorts, 3 t-shirts, a bathing suit and a pair of running shoes. As he was shopping, I picked up a six pack of multi-colored Fruit of the Loom underwear, brief type, and a dozen white athletic socks.

 

He did not take very long and I suggested he needed a cap as well. He picked a Mickey Mouse hat with classic Mickey on the front.

 

They went and paid for the clothes and headed back to the car. Still, the boy did not say thank you or show any level of appreciation. She was not mad, just curious. He was a really polite kid, so why is he not saying anything. She decided to leave it. They arrived at the car and tossed the new clothes in the back seat.

 

As he took his seat, he looked at me with this sad little look on him face. Her heart broke for him as she knows that he has a tough life and is not used to people being nice to him. He kicked off his shoes and socks and pulled off his t-shirt.

 

“Sweetie, you can’t strip in the car, somebody may see you.” Ali assumed he had just wanted to change to his new clothes.

 

“It’s ok, nobody can see me naked down there,” and he pulled his shorts, with no underwear, off.  He was totally naked but he did not make a move to get his new clothes on, instead he started to masturbate and was putting on a weird sexy act that he was obviously mimicking from a tv show … or was it learned from his mother?

 

“Aaron, put your clothes back on now. You are going to get me arrested doing that in the car in broad daylight,” I said with a tone of panic in my voice.  I must admit he had a delicious looking cock and balls, but common sense beat my lust for his boy package.

 

“I am sorry, I thought you wanted to see me naked and jacking off. That is what all the people who give me money want. Mom’s friends, some of the people at the motel, the man who runs the variety store, they all want me to do naked things for them to get stuff, usually to strip and play with myself. Some even want to have sex with me, but I haven’t done that yet. Sometimes I will let people touch me, but nothing else yet. Mom keeps telling me doing that is worth a lot of money,” Aaron said.

 

“No sweetie, you don’t have to do anything like that. It was a gift,” I said as I was quietly horrified at what this boy has had to do. He seemed relieved and started to put his old clothes back on.  When he was fully dressed and belted in, we started the short trip back to the hotel. “When we get to the hotel, I want you to shower and put on you new clothes,” I said to a smiling little Aaron.

 

- to be continued -

 

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