Subject: David-A Boys Story 16 August, and my birthday rolled around. Cody and I had talked by phone, if not daily, at least every other day. The more we talked the more I was sure that I loved him and wanted to be with him. It was Andy that floated the idea of me finishing my senior year in Seattle, assuming that Cody was supportive of the idea and there was no reason to think he wouldn’t be. “I would miss the living fuck out of you son,” Andy told me, the emotion evident in his barrel deep voice. “But every father wants to see their children succeed and I’m no different in that regard. So, if that’s the decision you make I’ll kiss your cheek and pat your ass and send you off with a fare thee well.” I hugged him tightly and kissed him on the mouth. “I’d miss you so much pops,” I said, using my current moniker for him. But then, there was nothing stopping me from entering into a plane share program and flying over from time to time or Andy flying to Seattle. I didn’t bring the topic up to Cody however. The ideal situation would be for him or Dane bring it up. Of course I could always hint around at it. Shannon and I flew into a small airport a few miles from Cody’s house two days before my birthday. We were met by Cody and Dane and two young Italian brother’s, Tonio and Lucio, roughly 14 and 12, that they’d met on their road trip on the way to the ranch and who were visiting Seattle from Europe. One hour and 15 minutes after taking off we were landing on the ranch’s runway. We no sooner walked in the door to the house when Andy found me and Cody and asked us to join him in the library where 2 men whom I’d never met, were already seated. I was introduced to Bill DeMarc, Dane’s grandfather and Cody’s boss, whom I’d heard of but never met. With him was his lead US attorney. Cody’s Impression “David,” the attorney began, “I had the privilege of handling all of Anthony Gianelli’s legal matters including his will. Anthony requested that his will not be read until you reached majority at midnight tomorrow night, and in the presence of your legal guardian, Andy. In short David, Anthony loved and treated you as much like a son as he was able, and you know that. Anthony had no living relatives, as you may or may not know. As a result of those two things David, in his will he left almost everything he owned to you. Chamberlain stopped here to allow that to sink in. David gripped my hand tightly at those words, his face registered mild shock. When Chamberlain asked if he could continue, David only nodded his head. “While you and I will go over the details later, you now own his home in Missoula and all of the furnishings including his cars and his extensive art collection. His estate has paid for the house to continue to be maintained by his housekeeper who comes in once per week to clean, a yard maintenance company and Jim, who takes care of the vehicles and the best security business in the city does hourly drive by’s and door checks. Of course all insurance, taxes and utilities have been covered as well. All of his clothes have already been donated to charity except for a few items that he believed you would want to keep, and a few other things were left to others, and that has been taken care of.” “In addition,” he went on, “there are some properties in Los Angeles that he owned as well as his bank accounts. Although the art collection has not been professionally appraised in years, its last appraisal plus last year’s tax appraisals on the properties, and the bank accounts, put your approximate wealth conservatively at around twenty eight million dollars.” David’s hand gripped mine for a moment then went limp. I glanced at him and noticed a tear on his cheek, one that he was in no hurry to wipe off. “I don’t know what to say,” he said quietly. “I had no idea that he planned this or had done it.” Chamberlain picked up the slack. “Perhaps you should consider a trip to Missoula tomorrow to check things out. As of Friday, everything will be in your hands and some decisions will have to be made. My being here makes it a trip all that much more convenient.” David looked to me and asked if I would go with him and I nodded my head yes, then Bill DeMarc asked if I would walk with him while Chamberlain and David went over some of the details. David Andy, Chamberlain and I continued the discussion. He explained more about Anthony’s fortune and how he attained it, the other properties here in the US and abroad. He explained who was managing Anthony’s finances and recommended that I keep those in place for the time being and he offered his services as my legal advisor. I caught most of what he was saying but also sort of checked out from time to time. I was already a millionaire but would be a multi-millionaire in the next 30 or so hours. While I had some plans to attend art school in Seattle it seemed that now I would want for nothing, could go wherever I chose and at any time. It was daunting. As the conversation wound down I planned to fly us down to Missoula the following day and to begin making some definite decisions about my future. I went outside and found Cody and the rest of the crew out by the barn, took Cody’s hand and went for a walk and talk that didn’t last very long because the dinner bell rang which meant be seated within 10 minutes. The meal was typically sumptuous, the table talk lively. Dane and Bill sat next to each other and continued to chat through the meal. It seemed as though Bill had taken an interest in Lucio and I wondered if there was something afoot there. Cody sat next to me, my hand or foot touching him throughout the meal as though seeking assurance that he was there, needing that bit of comfort, stability. Afterwards Cody and I were out on lawn where Dane found us. “Shannon and me and the boys are all going to sleep tonight Cody, if that’s okay with you. He gave me a big sloppy kiss and said he loved me then did the same to Cody although he also whispered into Cody’s ear. Cody and I, on the other hand spent a quiet evening just sitting on his bedroom balcony, holding hands, kissing, talking, and not doing anything sexual. The houseboy, a darling thing of about fourteen, kept us in snacks and ice water until it was time to go to bed. We showered, a slow, quiet affair to match the evening. Cody seemed to follow my lead, and if I wanted things low key then fine with him. We took a hot bath where I let Cody bathe me. I relaxed under his ministrations and the physical feelings as well as the feeling of love flow through my body. I knew that Cody was enjoying it immensely as well, purring softly as he worked me over in a decidedly platonic manner while not missing any single part of my body. We dried off and climbed into bed, facing each other at first. It was then I told him that I had decided to fly to Missoula with Chamberlain in the morning to look over the house and maybe make some decisions about what to do with it. Certainly he had more than enough money to continue with the maintenance schedule. I hadn’t been to the house since Anthony passed away and maybe just needed to go look. In any event I wanted Cody to go with him so my lover readily agreed. “I love you so much Cody,” I whispered to him. “I think of you all the time, I want to be with you all the time, it’s driving me crazy I tell you.” He kissed my lips, not wanting to start anything, just to kiss me. “I think I know a little of how you feel baby,” Cody whispered back, “I have been thinking about you as well, missing you, wondering how we’re gonna handle this when the time comes for you to move to Seattle. I guess we’ll just have to wait and see.” I kissed him then and when it broke I turned over and spooned back into him, pulling his arm to my chest and fell asleep. It’s funny, but before, I wanted him badly, sexually that is. Still did, but right now, I found myself more concerned about our emotional well-being. Right then I couldn’t even imagine getting a hard on. We landed in Missoula about 10 the next morning, with Chamberlain and Bill Coming along with Cody. The morning was brilliantly clear so that when I taxied to where we meet Jim and park the plane, the car stood out like a beacon, stately and proud. “My god,” I asked to no one in particular, “what the hell is that.” Bill was sitting behind the pilot’s seat and said, “That, is a 1956 Rolls Royce Silver Wraith. Beautiful isn’t she? She belonged to Anthony, long story about how he got it, and some interesting tales about adventures that took place in it. It’s a fairly desirable car, the style is used as an official state car in many countries even today. Anthony rarely drove it and Jim has done basic maintenance on it for the past 10 years since the car was fully restored.” Everybody deplaned while ankara eve gelen escort I did all of the shutdown things. The car was indeed a beautiful thing. Black and silver, it gleamed in the bright clear morning air, sunlight reflecting off of numerous chrome parts. Everybody walked around it, admiring it and she sat, like a beautiful woman, confident of her beauty, and allowing people to fawn over her. I finally joined them, and like my guests had done, could mostly just stare at the car. “How are you David,” Jim asked. “I took the liberty of bringing the Rolls since it’s time for her monthly drive. “Fine Jim, fine,” I replied, answering both questions and statement while giving the man a hug. Bill and Chamberlain knew Jim and had introduced Cody already. Jim opened the back door, and Cody, me, and Bill climbed in, Chamberlain rode up front with Jim. The interior of the car was equally impeccable. Dove gray leather and matching carpet, and what wasn’t gray was polished walnut. The car was as quiet as a desert night and the ride so smooth and quiet that you hardly knew you were moving. We arrived at the large two story colonial style home complete with a couple of columns and brick fireplaces. Jim parked in the driveway and said that as long as we were here we may as well view the other two cars. One was the Mercedes, big, black and forbidding looking. Jim told us to wait in the driveway while he pulled the other one out. The “other one” was as almost as stunning as the Silver Wraith. A Rolls, a convertible, but a two door, which I had ever seen. Over the years I’d never been in the garage, never needed to. Getting out of the car Jim told us it was a 1961 Rolls Royce Silver Cloud II Saloon Drophead Coupe, and like the Silver Wraith, the body was by HJ Mulliner. It was a magnificent deep burgundy color with a lighter matching carpet, dove gray leather interior with white top, and like the Silver Wraith, gleamed in the morning sun. Chamberlain led us into the home and essentially led the tour sensing that I wasn’t emotionally up to the task. The home, filled with antiques and artwork, screamed of taste and elegance. In Anthony’s bedroom, I squeezed Cody’s hand, emotions were roaring through me like a freight train. Like the rest of the home, this room looked as though the owner were simply not there at the moment. Laid on the bed was a ratty red sweater, a dressing gown along with a few other items. I picked up the sweater and hugged it to his body, his face in the cloth, and when I took it away from my face, tears were unashamedly evident. As we approached one room at the end of the hall Chamberlain told me to brace myself, for the inside of this room might startle me. Chamberlain opened the door and reached inside to turn on the light switch, then beckoned us in. I let out an audible gasp as his eyes scanned the room, for it was nothing short of a shrine, and it was totally me. I was stunned beyond words. Cody’s Impression Here is where all the original paintings and sketches of David had gone. Anthony had purchased them. The collection was presented gallery style, hung decoratively on the walls, some of the paintings on easels. All were lighted to enhance them individually, their titles on bronze plaques beneath them. The only furniture in the room was a few chairs for sitting and reflecting. David, along with the rest of us, was totally stunned, as none of us had seen the whole collection all together, not even David. Bill broke the silence with, “This is amazing, absolutely amazing.” All of us continued to view the room, lingering here or there to dwell on a specific piece. One area was devoted to pictures of David, some with Anthony, many nudes, all enlarged to about 6×10, and identically framed. And, there were sculptures. Most taken from the collection but some not. One of the most striking was of two boys, naked, one sitting on the other’s lap, heads resting on each other’s shoulder. The position was mine and David’s favorite after sex position. On the sculpture, you had to turn the piece and look carefully to determine that the boy on top was impaled by the hard cock of the boy on the bottom. It was titled “Afterglow” and was done from a picture that Anthony had taken, with the boys’ permission, of David and his first boyfriend Eric in anticipation of some artwork or another the end result. The original picture was enlarged and framed. David had actually done a sketch of a similar pose with him and Misha, his second boyfriend. Misha now owned that sketch. Waking Boy had also been sculpted, vividly displaying the young David’s firm body and magnificent cock. Chamberlain broke the reflective silence and informed David that the collection of prints had turned out to be enormously popular, and not just in the gay circles. They were commanding upwards of twenty thousand dollars apiece now and no one had the complete collection except David. The sculptures were a limited edition as well, commanding an even higher price. He said that, all things considered, this completed collection alone was probably worth in the neighborhood of a million dollars, maybe more. Bill confirmed that statement saying that everything that was presented in the room was in high demand and low availability and in his estimation the appraisal by Chamberlain was low by at least 10, maybe 15%. “There are many people David, who would love to meet the boy who posed for these, and not necessarily for sex. None of the works are pornographic in nature but reflect a genuine innocence of youth, simply a beautiful young boy going about his daily business. Kings, Queens, and presidents have seen some of these David and all are genuinely impressed.” What he didn’t say was that many of that elite owned pieces of the collection. We lingered a little longer then made our way to the kitchen where the housekeeper had coffee and pastries prepared. Chamberlain wanted to know what David would like to do at this point in time. Certainly, things could continue as they were, with the housekeeper, yard maintenance etc, but Chamberlain suggested that at the very least, appraisals be brought up to date for insurance purposes, an idea which David readily agreed to. David asked Jim if he could continue to manage the cars maintenance and was told that it would be a pleasure and perhaps David could come to Missoula at least once a month to take the ladies out to stretch their legs. David finally smiled and told Jim that he would love to. Bill broke the gathering up by saying that the jet would be landing in twenty minutes and we had people to meet at the airport, but wouldn’t say who. We left the house and climbed back into the Silver Wraith for the trip back, arriving as the jet was taxiing toward the pit where our plane was parked. We got out of the car and watched, soon the cabin door opened, the ladder dropped, and out popped two Hawaiian boys who scampered down the ladder. Well, Ikaika did the scampering, Alika just walked. Bill had flown them in for David’s party the following night and it was a great surprise and delight to see them. Hugs and kisses were passed around like candy, Ikaika chattering away the whole time. David Back at the ranch, The Hawaiian boy’s were thrilled to see Andy and gave him as big a hug as everyone else got. Since this was their first trip to the mainland, after lunch Shannon did the grand tour and all the boys went horse back riding under the tutelage of an adult ranch hand. I was still feeling a little down, or reflective or whatever you want to call it and didn’t want to be around the exuberance and energy of young teens. I asked Andy if I could take the helicopter out to the camp site for the afternoon, which of course Andy approved. Forty five minutes later set the chopper down and we climbed out. I immediately got a heavy blanket out of storage and laid it in the grass close to the river and began taking my clothes off. It was about 90 degrees out and in no time we both stood, stark naked, admiring each other’s bodies, almost like the first time we had seen each other naked hardly three months before and just fifteen feet from where we now stood. We both started laughing, the irony of it hitting us both at the same time. I went to Cody, melted into his arms and kissed him long and deep, our hands running up and down each other’s back. “Let’s take a swim, man who I love,” and led Cody into the water, which was a startling contrast to the outside temperature. Any thoughts my cock had of boning up were lost as soon as my crotch felt the water at which point I dove in to get it over with, resurfacing five feet away, my lover beside me. We hugged and kissed in the cool mountain water, hands gently exploring the familiar gaziantep escort regions of each other’s body. A shoulder here, nipple there, pecs, firm tight abs, an ass, and eventually cock, magnificent male appendages slowly stretching out despite the coolness of their surroundings. And there were balls, large sacs on both of us, staying somewhat tight to the body, mother natures’ way of protecting the delicate machinery hidden inside the smooth fleshy containers. It didn’t take long however, for both of our cocks to reach full stand, eight and nine inches of rock solid penis, locked and loaded, ready for whatever action we decided to use them for. I broke our connection and, still holding onto Cody’s dick, led me out of the water to the blanket and coaxed him to lie down. I pushed Cody onto his back then laid on top of him, both hunks of rigid male flesh pressed into our bellies side by side. I ground my slender hips slightly as I kissed him, sucking on Cody’s tongue, lower lip, as one hand rubbed his head and the other slid up and down Cody’s side. Holding on, he rolled over, pulling me on top of him, reversing the position. I reached between our firm lower bellies to readjust my dick, touching his, and feeling the sticky presence of precum. Cody kissed me, I licked in is ear, I kissed in the soft spot of his neck causing goose bumps all up and down that side of his body. Cody ground his hips into me slightly, making his cock head move and causing friction on it. “God how I’ve missed you, missed your body,” I whispered, looking into Cody’s eyes. “You know I haven’t been sexy hardly at all since you left, and then, only with Shannon. It’s like I wanted to save myself for you Cody, wanted only you to taste me, to explore all my secret places. I love you so much Cody, make love to me now, I don’t want to spend another second not bonded to you.” Cody rolled off of me, and I reached for my pants and pulled out some pillow packs of lube, opening one and smearing it all up and down the length of his raging hard cock. I twisted open another and, spreading it on my fingers, reached between my muscled thighs and smeared it into my hole before rolling onto my back and beckoning my lover. Cody moved between my legs and I pulled them back exposing the target of our desire. Cody slipped a finger inside of me, went straight for my prostate and rubbed back and forth on it, causing me beautiful lover to moan. Cody put his other hand to my large, low hanging, balls and rubbed and tugged gently on them. I moaned even louder, eyes closed, my face contorting in exquisite pleasure. He slipped a second finger into me, stretching my hole and preparing it for the invasion soon to take place. “Now,” I finally whimpered, “fuck me now my sweet man, oh god put your cock in me now Cody please, love me now baby.” And he did. Cody put the swollen head of his cock at my entrance and pushed. It slipped in easily and disappeared. I winced a little but said to keep going. Holding my legs up and back, Cody watched and I felt inch by inch of his cock was devoured by my hungry hole, until there was no space between our bodies. “Ooohhh fuuuuuck,” I moaned. “I love having you inside of me Cody, oh god I love feeling your cock in me.” Cody slipped his big dick out about half way then went back inside. After a few more of this motion he was pulling almost all the way out before sliding back home, causing the me to moan each time he bottomed out. I moved nt feet so that they were flat on Cody’s chest so that he was almost upright and used his narrow waist to drive his pole into me with force and vigor. “Oh god fuck me baby, fuck me harder,” I moaned below him. “oh yes oh yes” I whispered, along with other things. Cody reached for a pillow pak and lubed his hand then grabbed onto my big hard cock which was stretched out half way to my face. Cody was hot as hell and not far from drowning my bowels in hot cum, and I knew it. “Don’t worry about me right now baby,” I whispered. “I want you to cum inside of me Cody.” Cody removed my hand from my dick and concentrated of fucking me. It wasn’t long before the familiar feelings started for both of us and before I knew it, Cody’s cock swelled bigger and his sperms blasted out and into my body. “Ooohhhhhhh goooooood,” Cody moaned as he shot. I took control and using my feet on his chest for leverage began moving my ass all over the place, in effect, fucking Cody. I took over the action and Cody just let go, pressing his hips as tight as he could into my ass while I did the rest. Cody literally opened his arms, head thrown back as though welcoming the coming of Christ, moaning loudly all the while, jet after jet of his thick gooey sperm unloading inside of me. Cody’s Impression “Oooooooo fuck,” I moaned again as I experienced the rarity of a double orgasm as David fucked my cock with his tight young asshole. The feelings soon died away but before they were totally gone I latched back onto David’s cock and mauled the head, twisting my hand round on it, stroking up over it, squeezing on it, creating as much friction and feelings as I could. Clearly my lover was as hot as I was and ready to go. He shouted out once and I felt his cock swell, moved of the head and stroked the beautiful shaft as his body spewed forth his seed. Big white globs of semen shot out of his mushroom shaped cock head and onto his shoulder and chest. I continued to fuck him and stroke him as he shot, three, four, five times, his young body making tons of reproductive materials that would go to waste in the hot Montana air. The hose finally stopped squirting, slowing down to a dribble onto the heaving belly below its head. I dropped David’s legs and lay on him, squishing his sperm between our sweating bodies, and kissed his tender smooth lips. “I love you David, there’s no doubt in my mind that I love you and want to live with you. What do you think about going to school in Seattle for your senior year, would you consider that?” “Oh Cody, I have thought about that but didn’t want to bring it up cause of Dane. I didn’t want to put pressure on you over it, but yes, I would love to do that, to live with you now and not wait a year.” “Well,” I responded, “Let’s see how things pan out the next few days. Perhaps Dane will be more open to it than either of us think.” I rolled over onto my back, taking my young Adonis with me, our bodies still connected by my cock buried in his ass and which had not seemed to have softened a bit. David sat up revealing that his dick was still as hard as it was before he came. “Hhhhhmmmm,” he smiled at me. “seems we still have some action left in these tubes. Better use it up.” And he began wiggling his ass, moving my cock around inside of him. I placed my hands on his hips, encouraging his action, encouraging and to a fro motion which created a different pressure on my stiff rod. It also created a different pressure inside David’s body, which was not lost on him in the least. He leaned forward and spent a few minutes kissing me, his ass motion changing only to accommodate the new position of his upper body. He eventually sat back up and began fucking me in earnest, his hand flat on my chest for balance. Precum was pouring out his slit and soaking my upper belly. I mooshed my hand in it then covered the head of his cock, pressing my hand down and forcing the fat swollen head of his young dick to move between the two slimy surfaces. David responded immediately to the new friction and feelings on his cock. “Ooohhhhh god Cody, ooooohhhhhh man,” he moaned, his head back and eyes closed and he fucked harder, faster. Both of us were breathing faster and it wasn’t long before I felt the tingle in my balls, the feelings in my cock of an impeding explosion. “Fuck David, I’m almost there baby, I’m almost there, oh man I’m gonna cum David, oh fuck, oh fuck,” I moaned then thrust my hips in the air, David and all, as my rock hard cock pumped jet after jet of hot sperm into my lover. David moved his ass even faster, if that was possible. I pushed harder on his cock and he was there as well. I moved my hand to jack his big dick and while my cock was firing the last of my sperm into him, his swollen cock was firing off into my hair, my face, on my chest, my neck, almost everywhere. The air was filled with “oooohh’s” and “Aahhhh’s” and “MMMMMM’s” and “oh god’s oh fuck’s” and just about everything else as both of our bodies unloaded pent up cum. My ass had relaxed back onto solid ground, David stopped fucking me and all that was left was the breathing. David collapsed onto my chest and we both lay there recovering, not saying a word. David finally sat up, then leaned forward again and kissed me long and deep, his tongue running over mine, ankara gerçek resimli escort my teeth, generally exploring my mouth. He broke it off and sat back up. I moved to one elbow, then both and finally pushed myself into sitting position and hugged my boy lover to my chest, David hugging me back fiercely. Still no words had been spoken, nor were any needed. We stayed that way for at least ten minutes until my cock finally squished out of the confines of his tight asshole, David whimpering slightly as my body left his. I still had his sperm all over me and quietly suggested that we go back into the river. David agreed and we disentangled from each other and once again walked hand in hand into the cold water. We hugged, kissed, played, floated, and swam for about a half hour before climbing out and going for a short walk up river, allowing the sun and heat to dry our naked bodies. We finally made it back to the camp area and laid in the sun for awhile longer before David suggested that we head back since we’d been out for almost 3 hours and supper wasn’t that far off. Reluctantly we dressed, put the blanked away and closed everything up and climbed back into the chopper for the ride back to the house. We dropped the Bell into its parking spot, shut it down, tied down the rotors and headed toward the house. There seemed to be a lot of activity, a lot of people, some heading toward us and David uttered an “Oh my God” and broke into a huge grin and a run. He was soon involved in a group hug with four or five other guys, teenagers about his age. As I got closer I saw that they were, as a group, beautiful males all of them and two looked liked twins. They were all chattering, everyone speaking at once and when I got along side, one of the “seemed like twins”, a gorgeous blonde haired youth with startling green eyes extended a hand and said, “Hello, you must be Cody, I’m Nikki”. He barely gripped my hand before falling into my arms into a sincere hug. “I’ve heard a lot about you, I’m sure we all have,” he said as he stepped back, his face open with a winning smile. The rest of the group turned their attention to us and began introductions. Dominic, or Dom, was Nikki’s sixteen year old twin and they were from New York. Next was a dark skinned beauty named Jamahl from Puerto Rico and last, at the same age, was another beautiful blonde named Misha who was here from back east where he was in an international business program at one of the Ivies. Misha I knew of. Barely nineteen, he had been one of David’s first boyfriends, second actually, and they had been together for two years before Misha moved away. All of the boys welcomed me with a firm hug and a critical eye. It was clear that David had bedded each of these beauties and they clearly knew I was the man that their friend and, at one time lover, was in love with. They were simply checking out the goods, like any good girlfriend, and judging from the reception I guessed that I had passed. David Seeing my old friends and lovers was almost as earth shattering as the orgasms I’d just had over the past hour. Not quite the same but close. Shannon called out that dinner was about ready so we all headed toward the house. Maria out shone herself with still another magnificent meal. Later in the evening we all sat around a fire pit outside and talked about the adventures that each had experienced over the past few years. I laughed and joked with his old friends while comfortable snuggled between Cody’s legs. All of the younger boys were there as well and everyone was included in the talk which lasted till after midnight although Ikaika left fairly early, to be with Bill I assumed. Throughout the evening, groups or couples began forming so that when it came time to bed, the twins left with Dane while Shannon and Alika paired off with Jamahl. Misha and Tonio seemed to hit it off and it was then that I noticed that Lucio was not with the group. I wasn’t worried. I rightly assumed that he was with Bill or even Andy, or both. As Cody and I walked off I commented that I kinda felt like an old married couple or something. “All of my friends are terrific lover’s Cody but I just don’t want to be with them right now. I want to be with you. I hope that’s ok with you, that you don’t feel like you are missing out on anything cause I know that any of them would dive into bed in a hot second with you if you crooked your finger.” Cody said he felt the same way about me although, Nikki certainly was an appealing young thing. I laughed and said that Nikki and I produced a lot of electricity between us when we first met years ago. “I love Nikki a lot Cody and actually wouldn’t mind going to bed with him while he is here, as long as you don’t mind.” I mused for a moment and added, “What do you think of a m�nage a troi with him Cody, I know for a fact that he wants to bed you. That might give Dom a chance to be with Misha, who he has always had a thing for.” Cody responded that it sounded like a plan he could sleep with and I slapped my shoulder for the horrible pun. That night I made love to Cody and as I slipped my incredibly hard piece of flesh inside of his body, I reflected briefly on how much I really was in love with this man. The feelings of fucking nine inches of rock hard cock totally took over and my body vibrated with the pleasure of sharing my body with the man I loved. I screamed out almost when I came and Cody was a close second, spewing forth a ton of my sperm into Cody’s bowels. We elected not to shower, choosing instead sleep in the juices of our love making. The next morning, our late breakfast consisted of Bill, Andy, Lucio and Ikaika as well as Cody and me and of course Chamberlain. Andy reflected that the rest of the boys must have been up fairly late “playing”. “Just like us,” Ikaika piped up to no one in particular and which Bill rolled his eyes at. The rest of the boys straggled down throughout the morning and Daven, the drop dead cute houseboy for the day, supplied them with the usual breakfast fare. Dane and the twins came down together and like the rest of the bunch, looked as though they hadn’t gotten a lot of sleep. But they looked contented. There was to be no lunch that day, the barbecue for the party being the main meal of the afternoon. Andy was in charge of the outside part while Maria, Daven, and a few others helped with the inside food. There was an imu with a pig inside, traditional luau fare, which Bill and Alika took care of. People began showing up about one in the afternoon. I had been very popular at school so quite a few of my friends and a few teachers had been invited, as well as the ranch hands and others who knew the me or the “family”. I introduced Cody to a number of them, often holding his hand as he did so. No one so much as batted an eyelash. Jim drove up in the Rolls convertible and of course the car created quite a stir among the males that were present. The meal was served about four and was so incredible it defies description. The cake was a three-tiered affair with a boy in a dive at the top. I had placed consistently in the top three in the state for four years. The general group of people had been instructed that presents were not necessary or even particularly wanted, that this was to be a fun time celebration. If people had gifts they wanted to give me they were asked to do so privately. The reasons for doing so were obvious. David had or could afford just about anything and compared to the things that Bill and Andy and some of that crowd would give me, any gifts by friends would not only pale in comparison but might embarrass the presenter. Some gifts were given by close friends of course. Bill presented me with a Rolex, Cody had purchased and shipped over a Jackson Pollack from him and Dane, and Jamahl presented a painting by one of Puerto Rico’s most famous artists. Alika and Kikes gifted with an Aloha shirt from Bailey’s Antiques & Aloha shirts in Honolulu, where Robin Williams and every other celebrity buy theirs. It was an original, from the 1940’s and Alika told me later cost just under five thousand dollars. There were a variety of other gifts, too numerous to mention except for Andy’s. At Andy’s signal, Teddy came out of one of the storage sheds in a brand new Dodge Ram pickup. The thing was blue and done in a custom Viper paint scheme, with heavy duty tires with awesome rims. Everybody clapped and of course as soon as it stopped, all of the high school boys crowded and had to touch it and look at it. It was a perfect vehicle for Montana winters. The question in my mind was whether David would be there for another winter. The party wore on, live music provided by a country rock band, and people hung out till midnight when the band finally stopped playing. Most of the adults had left that portion of the celebration to the young folk, Jim having left by seven to get the rolls back home and put to bed. Speaking of bed, a different set of people paired or tripled off for that night’s after hours festivities and as I had promised, Nikki joined us.