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The story below is a work of fiction, set in the
format of reality. Any resemblance to real people is
entirely coincidental in nature. It is not meant to
accurately reflect upon persons in towns, cities, or
governmental areas, in which the story is staged. If a
sexual scene involving male-to-male relationships
offends you, then you should not read this story.
Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age, in
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"Nature Country 15  (M/m oral anal)
wriTten by T. Chase McPhee

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...and if I die before I wake, I pray the Lord my
soul to take!

Thats not a table prayer, Ai!

I know, Aidan replied. But just in case this here
meal Max made us kills us all...

The table full of Barr, Clark and one Bridge and
single Masterson family members laughed their asses
off, knowing what Aidan had referred to.

Poor Max, Chad chided, ruffling the twenty-one year
old cooks hair.

Hey, I havent killed off any diners yet! Max
returned the uncomplimentary comment.

Hello? Anybody home?

Is that Alonzos voice? Steve asks.

Barry, giving a quick, Excuse me, gets up from his
chair.

Wiping his newly formed, dark-haired stache, he
proceeds to head out of the diningroom, proceeding to
the foyer.

Callan, youre out of the hospital?

Alonzo jokes, Yeah, I got tired of prying the male
nurses off of him!

Diego had run ahead, into the diningroom, having
picked up the Italian scent.

Hi guys. Whats for lunch?

There had been one vacant seat, so Diego helped
himself to it. Right away, Max got up, grabbed Barrys
plate that had rested in front of the ten year old and
took it to the kitchen.

What will you have to drink? Steve offered.

Got any grape gatorade, please? 

Diego had started feeling like one of the gang long
ago. However one thing he never lacked is manners.
Its one thing that Alonzos line of heritage drilled
into him, so it became a natural thing to pass along
to his son. Its one of the values that Steve, Barry
and others admired in the young Latino child, always
making him feel welcome.

Wheres your dad?

Hes coming.

As Steve delivered the bottle of purple water, he
summised, Well then I suppose we should set another
couple of plates.

No, none for us, the surprise came, as Alonzo and
Callan stepped into the diningroom.

Of course, Callan became the man of the hour, after
being released from the hospital. They all welcomed
him into their gathering, Steve getting up and giving
him a hug.

Easy Steve, Barry says, the doc says not to excite
him too much!

The squirts didnt get it, but every else did. 

Wheres Taco? You didnt bring him with you, Diego?

Nah. The hospital wanted to get rid of daddy-Callan
soon, so we went to church, then stopped at home real
quick and came here. Taco is all walked and watered
down. Mmm... this spaghetti is delish!

Philip looked to Aidan. They both summed up that
anything Diego got free and clear, tasted good!

So, what are we going to do today? Diego asks.

We? Aidan inquires.

Its then the two youngsters noted the disappearing
act of Alonzo, Callan and their dad.

Hey! Whered your daddies go? Aidan asks.

They had to go do some business.

Before they got too deep into explanations, Barry
returns.

He directs to Diego, Hey, whos that little bear
sitting in my seat?

As if Diego is Barrys own, he bends over, giving the
ten year old a quick bear hug. Aidan and Philip take
notice, more so than Tom, Eric, Mark or Denis, who are
engaged in their own soft conversation.

Dad-Barry, do you love Diego?

Barry uprights himself, breaking his hold on the
squirt.

Of course, he provides the answer for Philip.

Like you love us? 

Let me ask you something, Philip and this goes for
Aidan or the rest of you.

When Barry made the subject more inclusive, the older
boys looked up to him.

Do you boys love Diegos daddies and how much?

Steve smiled and winked at Barry. His question-answer
had sent the boys into a deep thought mode.

Nice one, Steve commented.

Thanks, Barry replied, Scoot over, will ya?

Returning to the room, Max had left the table to
retreive Barrys plate from the microwave.

Sorry, I think I might have nuked it too long.

Waving Max away, Barry replies, Oh no. Its fine.
Ill just freshen it up with a little sauce.

However, its Max, like a servant, who scooped up the
bowel in his hand, reported to Barrys side and began
ladling it out onto the pile of red spaghetti.

Oh, you didnt have to do that, Max.

No sweat. Its the least I can do with what youre
doing for me.

Standing, Max Masterson began going into what
resembled a testimonial.

I know what a burden Ive been on everybody since
Terrys passing on...

Steve and Barry commented to the contrary.

Just the same, you all have been great to me. I dont
have any family of my own. Terrys family have treated
me like shh... Max glances at the squirts, then
reformulates his sentence, like crap and well...

Chad could see where this was going. The others seemed
keyed into the same thoughts. Barry removed the
spaghetti sauce bowl from Max and set it on the table.
Tapping Matty on the shoulder, Chad got up and circled
the long, rectangular table, til he met Max, scooping
him up in his arms.

We all love you like we brothers, Max.

Breaking, his hold, Chad left the opportunity for
Matty and Max to engage. But they stood there instead,
looking at each other. Max stole some glances to Chad.

Its okay. I know what happened, Max. Everythings
copasetic.

Does that mean its okay to give Matty a hug?

Few knew the meaning of the word, however Max kind of
thought the way Chad delivered it, upbeat and all,
that it pointed in a friendly direction.

Grind it! Chad remarked, with a smile.

It made Max smile, as he and Matty gave each other a
warm hug. Bellowing out, giggles amongst the younger
set ensued.

Barry commented, At the table, Chad?

Oh, sorry dad.

It wasnt that big of an offense.

Smiling, Barry told him, Next time choose your words
a little more carefully, son?

Along with the warning, Chad received a whack in the
ass. A friendly reminder, unlike some times of the
distant past.

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Im sure gonna miss ya, Luke.

Luke Brumwell squats down, til hes on the nine year
olds level.

Yeah, we had some good times and close calls, didnt
we?

Youre not gonna do anything like leave town are ya
Luke?

Leave?

Start on the run again?

Looking up, in Zachs direction, Luke smiles, then
replies, Nah. I think Ill stick around for awhile.

Are ya gonna be here... in case I wanna visit ya?

Until they git tired of me and want ta kick me out.

Gary says, Youre welcome to stay here until you get
settled, Luke.

Thats good, Seth replies. Youre gonna have a
family just like me, Luke!

With that, the ecstatic moment of happiness, Seth
steps forwards, throws his arms around Lukes
shoulders and gives him the biggest hug.

Yeah, okay. Dont get all smooshy on me now!

I wish we could be in the same family. I got used to
ya being my big brother, Luke.

Well, I wouldnt be far away from ya Seth.

Like a Kodak moment, Gary and Zach both smiled,
looking at each other, Gary placing his arm around
Zachs shoulder, reinforcing the bonds of family.

Is that the bell? Zach asks Gary, even though it
could be heard loud and clearly.

I bet thats them, Gary replies, dropping his hold
on Zachs shoulder.

As Seth lets go of his hold on Luke, the nineteen
year old rises up.

I wonder if thats my new family? Seth asks, all
tingling with excitement.

As Callan and Alonzo enter the den, Zach smiles,
hearing Luke say in a whisper, Whooooa... some hot
family!

Seth, unafraid and not shy, walks up to the two and
asks, Are you my new dads?

Dads?

Losing a little luster from his smile, Gary replies,
These are Diegos dads who are taking you to live
with them, for now.

Quite the thinker, Seth mulls over what Gary has said.

Well ya dont have a thing to worry about. I can be
real good at halpin out.

As Seth and the three adults chat, Luke makes his own
conversation with Zach.

Whos the blond?

Callan.

Man is he hot looking.

Yeah, Zach says quickly, then changes the train of
thought. Yknow Luke, Berk never got to the question
that kind of has been irking me.

Been what was that?

Irking.. troubled.

Ymean you want tknow something?

Thats it.

Go ahead and ask it then. I aint got nuthin ta
hide.

Okay. First the cops picked you up, right?

Yep.

They worked you over?

Oh yeah. Like I showd ya. Still got some bruises.

Right. Then Seth said something about them doing sex
stuff to you.

Um, yeah. So?

What did they do to you?

Well um, the younger cop, Kyle made me suck his cock.
I didnt want to do it and thats when they beat me,
until I gave in.

So, they beat you into submission?

That mean until I did it?

Right. Submission means you do it on your own free
will.

Well, I never took a mans cock in my mouth before
and didnt want to, but my stomach was feelin mighty
painful from the older cop punching me.

So you sucked Kyles cock?

Yeah. I did. My first time and he didnt like it.

Oh?

Right. Said my sharp teeth was givin him a bad blow
job or somethin like that. Then he begin to tell me
how to do it, like I was in school. He tell me to put
my lips over my teeth and then rub up and down his
shaft.

Then he liked it, no doubt?

Oh yeah. He started pettin me on the head like I was
some dog. Then the funny thing, he starts tellin me
Im doin a good job! What dya think of that, Zach?

I take it neither of them reciprocated?

Huh?

Sucked your cock?

No. Aint nobody ever suck me. I mean, I didnt even
know I was gay.

Wait. You mean to tell me that you didnt know you
had been gay before you met up with these cops?

Shrugging his shoulders, Luke informs him, Well uh
never knew what it was called. I know I didnt have an
eye for girls and liked to see the other boys without
their shirts on. That what you mean?

I suppose. So, what else happened?

So after a while, Kyle yells out to Paul, thats the
other cop, Ya ready?. I guess Paul knowd what that
meant. When he says yes, Kyle pulls his thick cock
outta my mouth. I tell ya, none too sooner. My jaw was
startin tache something fierce. Then Paul tells me
to open up. Well, I wasnt about to go through no
mopunchin, so I open up. Same time, Kyle is reachin
around me, unbucklin my belt. Even though mhands are
cuffed behind my back, I struggled. I accidentally
knickd Pauls cock wit mateeth. Man do he got a
temper. He slap me up aside the head and sent me
reelin cross the room.

Zach showed pity for Luke, shaking his head.

Yeahnthen Paul says Im gonna get it.

He then beat you again?

Un-uh. Kyle says he gotta fuck me before his cock
wilts. When I hear that, I almost wish Paul would beat
me. But he dont. Instead, they bend me over the desk
in the office. Kyle pulls my pants down to mankles,
then my briefs. My hands are still cuffed behind me,
so I cant do nuthin. Paul tells me to open up,
warning me not to do anything thatll cause him tlose
his temper. Kyle is doin stuff to my ass, wettin his
finger and forcin it inside my asshole. Then I feel
his cock instead of his finger. Paul is pushin
forwards, his cock almost down mthroat. Then I feel
the worstest pain of mlife, as Kyle pushes his cock
into me. When I go to shout out wit the pain, Paul
presses his cock further into me. Tmake this long
story shorterer, they both is movin in and out of me,
at my mouth and ass. It seem ta take like hours they
pounding me and then I feel Paul let loose. His
manseed is emptying right down my throat and into my
stomach. Almost same time, Kyle grabs my shoulders and
is tryin to press himself deeper into me. Then he
groans out loud and I suppose he empty his seed up my
ass, cause he pull outta me after awhile.

So then they let you go.

Not right away. Kyle say he got another load and for
Paul to get his ass over the desk. He, Kyle, pulls me
up from the desk and Paul goes and lays his belly down
on it. Then he has me stand behind Paul, and Kyle is
strokin my cock. I have ta tell ya, Zach that it feel
good havin him do it.

Then what?

Then he tell Paul to split his own ass apart. Next
thing I know, Kyle is feedin my hard shaft into
Pauls asshole. I felt so ashamed tmyself Zach.

Whys that?

Cause first Kyle start movin me into Pauls
asshole, pushing mcock deeper and deeper until I can
feel my balls on him. Then he pull me out a little,
then back in. Bad part is, it start feelin mighty
good ta me. So then I start doin it on my own. See
what I mean bout bein embarrass like?

Well, I cant say that what you went through is
exactly a happy experience, but I know for a fact that
fucking ass can feel read good.

Have you gone anfucked a man, Zach?

Well... um, no, but...

You get yer ass fucked?

I... 

Zach blushed.

Um, yeah. Ive been fucked. By my former boyfriend.

Now thats somethin we never talked about.

Whats that, Luke?

You got a boyfriend.

Had.

So you aint got one now?

As with most men, if they didnt like the looks of
another man, they would make up any wild excuse, but
on the contrary, Zach found Luke to be real good
looking, plus fun to talk with. He was growing on
Zach.

No, not at the moment. Why?

No reason.

Of course there was a reason, but Luke wasnt in the
frame of mind to say anything as of yet. Yesterday,
when he spotted Zach, he was hoping he was gay, as his
eyes feasted on the handsome, dark-brown haired
twenty-two year old. 

Before Luke could finish up his story, Seth barged
into their conversation with, Im goin now, with my
new dads, Luke. Wish me luck, to be a good part of the
family!

Um yeah, Luke said, not good on words, I wish ya
well, Seth.

Looking down upon the temporary family of two that had
existed over many miles, traversing several states,
Zach saw how loving Luke could be, taking the
initiative this time to embrace his former nine year
old companion.

You be good fer Calling...

Callan, Zach corrects him, adding, And the other
dad is Alonzo.

Yeah, well you be good for them.

Getting up from the squatted position, Alonzo and
Callan stepped forward to introduce themselves to
Luke, apologizing for not doing it earlier.

No problem, Luke replied, with a keen focus on
Callan.

As Gary showed them out, Luke followed Zach back into
the kitchen.

That Callin sure is a good looking man.

Get over it, Luke. Hes taken.

Oh, I aint sayin anything like that. What are you
doin?

Taking some chicken out for dinner. My turn to prepare
the supper.

I used ta be good at cookin.

Really? Then Im electing you to help me!

Okay. It be no problem.

Whats the matter, Luke?

Nuthin, he replied.

It could be sensed, as the two stood in the middle of
the kitchen Looking down, that something depressed
Luke. Not thinking anything wrong with it, Zach
decided to make his play. He let his left hand clutch
at Lukes right hand. Lukes head turned immediately.
Instead of bucking loose, he let Zach have his hold on
him. 

If Im not mistaken, Luke, Id think that youre
going to be missing Seth?

Cracking a smile, Luke replies, I think you found me
out, Zach.

Going further, Zach took Luke in his arms. Still
testing out Luke, he hugged the nineteen year old,
then, with their cheeks meeting, Zachs lips left a
kiss on Lukes cheek. 

Something wrong, Luke?

Um, no.. I mean... Wiping the kiss away with his
sleeve, like sloppy food, Luke replies, first time I
got kissed by a man.

Did you like it?

Luke shrugged his shoulders, saying, I dunno.

They got interrupted, as Gary came back from tidying
up his wardrobe.

Ready for that trip to the mall?

Looking down at his feet, Luke asks, Got anything
thatll fit my feet?

Both Zach and Gary smiled at Lukes bare feet.

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15 Continued.
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© 2006  T. Chase McPhee 
This story may not be sold or made part of any
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