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Forty-Two Jude in Love

Please be of legal age in your locale to read this story. There will be sex. Sex between two men. Sex between three men and water sports. Please this is set in the future once HIV has been eliminated as a threat, for now please remember that you need to be careful; U=U is useful but being undetectable is often quoted by men that really have no idea if they are, if they missed too many doses or another issue caused their virus to spike. Prep is helpful and may be a major help to all gay men if used properly and monitored as required. Enough of the lecture, be careful and have fun.

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"Ton said he doesn't want to get pregnant again. He's moved into a house with the two boys and his daughter and told everyone to stay away. Is that the way you felt after having me?"

"No, I was ready to stop after your brothers were born. A single pregnancy is more than a man is built to survive. I even asked Dr. Rhoda to remove the single ovary I still had but she is so against birth control that she refused giving me some BS about my body having adjusted to having both Estrogen and Testosterone and removing the ovary might cause me to become unbalanced.

"That's BS since every man already has Estrogen in his body. After Shiloh was born I thought she had relented and removed the ovary but she says that she must not have removed all of it or I regenerated in some other way. When your sisters were born I convinced the other doctor to take a look and do what was ever necessary to make it so I wouldn't get pregnant again. He agreed that I am getting old enough that I would risk having children with birth defects, as if I didn't risk that every time I was pregnant."

"Wouldn't you like to have more children now that we are out here?"

"I don't think I would like carrying any more. You're enough. Any more kids you can carry." We had started the conversation talking about what it feels like to fuck and get fucked. The worry that he might become pregnant was a sincere worry on Jude's part. I hoped that he waited until we had access to a doctor before he allowed that to happen.

"Haven't any of the guys said that they want to fuck you?"

"That afternoon I was talking about when I traded blow jobs with Raul and Deuce they both wanted to fuck me. Deuce had his tongue up my asshole while Raul tried convincing me that he would make me feel SOOO good. I wanted to do it, but I couldn't force myself to while both of them were there."

"And you haven't felt the desire to fuck any of the guys you have been with?" He was the youngest of thee guys and I recalled that when I was the youngest of a bunch I had never been too confidant about fucking and had allowed myself to be the one taking cock up my ass. My cock is long enough that there was always one of the guys that had been in the bunch that would come find me later to get fucked not caring about the age difference.

"Dad, I'm ashamed to say it, but the only ones I have wanted to fuck have been Ace and Tomas. I haven't said anything to Tomas about it but Ace thought it wasn't a good idea unless you told him to allow me to fuck him." Jude understood that Ace wouldn't do too much that I hadn't given him permission or an order to do.

"Do you want Ace to be your first? Or did Raul convince you that he would make you feel good? We can get you alone with any of them, all you need to do is let me know. Tomas is still off limits." Since we'd been in La Jolla I was getting closer and closer to the boy. That he was a year younger than Jude bothered me when he initiated licking my ass or begged to drink my piss: having him suck my dick and fucking him I didn't have the same reaction. Other than a few times when I had Joey join us the only sex I was having was with Tomas or Ace, so I wasn't getting fucked often.

"Would it be better to have the smaller dick or the bigger one as my first?"

"That has been an argument I've heard ever since the first time I heard guys talking about getting fucked. How much bigger is Raul than Ace?" I don't remember ever seeing the two of them close enough together to judge that. I knew there wasn't much difference, they were both in the 5 inch to 6 ½ inch range with Raul being thicker if I remembered right; if I remember right that would be what would be the deciding factor.

"What is the argument?"

"While the smaller dick is easier the first time some guys think that taking the biggest dick possible the first time gets your ass ready for the bigger dicks while the small one leaves you still needing to be opened more when you get a larger dick."

"What do you think?" The look on his face was so sincere. I didn't want to tell him the dick to choose but I had to answer.

"Jude, I've been fucked and I have fucked hundreds of guys. I'm not too sure it makes a difference except to the guy fucking.

"Since High School and the first boy I fucked I have enjoyed opening a virgin. There are only so many virgins, so boys that have been fucked only by smaller dicks are the next best. I have always enjoyed being the first eleven inch cock a boy has taken. Length may frighten you but the real difference will be the thickness"

"Taking your cock the first time would be frightening."

"If a virgin is frightened by my cock I let them sit on it the first time. Once I'm all the way in their asshole I will fuck them but until then I let the virgin take control."

"Would Ace or Raul let me sit on their dick?" He was definitely thinking about how he would take his first dick.

"If you had sucked them enough to get hem hard they probably would although I don't know if Ace has any desire to fuck." I was sure he would fuck Jude if I told him to, he had fucked other boys with me.

"What do you think he is going to do?"

"Joey, I think he will most likely get Ace to be his first but I know he had been looking at the bot I brought to the house with a look that I can only say is lust. I tend to agree, one of these days when I need fucked and you haven't been around I am going to have Wan fuck me." Up until then Joey had been available enough to keep me satisfied if he refused to come to the glass house I might spread my legs for Wan.

"Listening to the two of you talking sex has gotten me hard and wanting to take your ass. Ready to grab your ankles?" He had moved so that he was between my legs and was softly massaging my thighs.

"Did you bring some lube with you?" I wasn't watching but I felt the warm liquid first touch and then be pushed into my asshole. Joey knew to open me enough for his prick he needed to work three of his fingers in. I enjoy fingers and I enjoy tongues before them being fucked, that Joey had started with a finger let me know I wasn't getting his tongue but as the second finger entered me I realized that it had been too long since I had allowed Joey to fuck me. I pulled my legs up so that he had enough freedom to do what he wanted, I hoped that he would remember it had been weeks and would work his fingers in me until I begged for his prick.

"Ace, see what Joey is doing? You should do that to get me ready." I had thought that Jude had Left the beach. I looked to the sides but couldn't see where he was. Joey slid a fourth finger into me.

"Awwhh."

"Relax, you have taken all four fingers before." Joey had pulled his mouth off my cock head to speak. My legs went higher. "Grab onto your knees."

With his free hand Joey moved my cock until it was resting on my lips. He didn't say anything about it and I didn't open my mouth. For the next five minutes or more Joey worked his fingers in and out of me causing me to groan and leak pre-cum as my cock slid over my lips. Although I knew my sons had seen me have sex many times I had hoped that this was one of the things that I had never shown them. I looked to the sides to be sure that Jude wasn't able to see that my cock was on my lips and ready to slide into my mouth.

Joey had always felt the same so the boys hadn't seen me pound his prick into his mouth but one time. He had been so embarrassed that our boys had seen him swallowing his own cum that he didn't show up at the house for at least three days and nights. I expected him to keep us facing the direction we were but seconds after he entered my asshole he swung us around so that Ace and Jude were able to see me slide the first few inches of cock into my mouth. I was too busy adjusting to his thickness sliding into me and my own cock on my tongue to think about what my son could see.

"That's the way I want you to fuck me, Ace." My mouth was too full to turn to the side to see them. Concentrate on what you are doing! I let another two inches of cock slide into my mouth and four more of Joey's cock to slide into me. It had been so long that I had forgotten that this was the way that Joey was able to slide his prick into my inner opening and once there neither of us was in control of what would happen. As I felt Joey slide his prick across my inner opening I opened wide to tell him no but my cock slide into my throat and I was unable to object.

It was mere seconds later that I felt the head of Joey's prick force the opening wide, I could feel my body grasping at him. The look on his face made me know that he was sliding into that opening and the next few minutes were a wild fuck that left me swallowing cum and passed out on the beach. When I woke I was still shaking from my toes to my ears. Joey had started to lick up my cum from the side of my face opposite our son.

Jude had scrambled over the sand onto our blanket and like Joey was caring for me, he had started wiping at my cum with the blanket but seeing Joey licking at it, imitated him. I wanted to push him away but I was still too weak and confused, the way those orgasms usually Left me. I turned towards Joey, thinking it would turn me away from Jude? Or that he would kiss me? I don't know what I was thinking but it turned my cheek to my son and he licked at my cum eagerly.

As I regained full senses my first thought was that I hoped Joey hadn't gotten me pregnant again. My second thoughts were of my son. Had he managed to fuck Ace the way he had been watching Joey fuck me? Had my sudden passing out interrupted my son and Ace or had they been caught up in the act and continued? I tried to address him but it took time for me to be able.

Joey and Jude pulled back and were holding my hands as the shaking slowed. Joey was explaining what he knew about this particular type of orgasm that I suffered, not enjoyed. It felt wonderful that they both had a hand on my chest while holding my hand. Whether it was conscious or not Joey was twitching my nipple, it wasn't the best way to bring me down as it was causing my cock to stand again. Ace had been sitting between my legs since Joey first started to lick my face, now with my cock rising again he bent down to lick at my balls and lightly stroked my cock, taking a lick every few minutes to get any cum that he had pushed out of my shaft.

"Dad, are you okay?" Jude had been asking the same question every couple of minutes, finally I could answer with more than a nod.

"I feel heavenly, son. Why did you stop playing with Ace?"

"We heard you scream and then saw you knock Joey away before landing on your back. I had to see what was wrong." I squeezed his hand.

"There was nothing wrong. Joey was mostly right when he was telling you about the internal possibly interuterine orgasm that involves my entire body." The first three times I had one of them I ended up pregnant with the fetus that I was unable to carry.

I had forgotten about that one incidence with Luis. It wasn't until I had the third one that I had a doctor explain what was happening. Dr. Rhoda had taken an MRI and when she discovered the opening that allowed sperm to impregnate me she suggested that it was possible that due to the length of Luis and then Junior they were able to reach this opening and that was what was causing the orgasms.

"It is very seldom that I have these orgasms, most likely because there are few men that can reach the spot that triggers the orgasm. Because of the way my interior is built the only time that I have ever had one of them is while on my back. They may be the reason I prefer to be fucked doggy style." I knew I was still babbling but I was trying my best to answer Jude's questions and make sure he wasn't worried for me.

"Dad, that was the first time that I ever saw you with your own cock in your mouth. Do you suck your cock often?

"What's it like?" He was shy about asking that, our discussions were getting too personal and we both knew it.

"Jude, you weren't supposed to see me suck my own cock. I tried for years to be sure you and your brothers didn't catch me sucking my own cock. I haven't done it that often over the last few years since I was getting enough sex from the people around me. Your Father used to like to watch me suck my cock especially while he was fucking me, it wasn't that he didn't enjoy sucking my cock but that self-sucking excited him." I thought I shouldn't tell Jude that Junior had cum as soon as I would if he was fucking my cock in and out of my mouth.

"What is it like? I don't know how to answer that. In some ways it is the best sex you can have. I love doing it while I am having my ass eaten. I love the taste of my own cum. I can get my cock into my throat so I guess I get to feel what anyone else I suck feels. Mentally it is a treat that no one else can give me."

Joey grabbed my cock about then. I hoped that would be the end of the conversation with my son. "Do you want to finish what we started?"

Even with my son having his hand on my chest and holding my hand I found it difficult to tell Joey 'no'. Instead I squirreled around until I could give him a kiss. I wasn't going to be ready for him to fuck me on my back again and when he moved to get between my legs I flipped over so I was on my stomach. That wasn't quite the doggy style I prefer but the way the internal orgasm left me I didn't have the energy to hold myself up and buck against him while he fucked me. I must have been Left relaxed, Joey had no difficulty sliding the entirety of his prick into me. The sigh mixed with his whoop could have been heard from the beach to the houses.

I wasn't believing what I heard from Joey, "Ace, bring the towel around in front of us so Jude can show us what he's learned about fucking, today."

Would Jude allow Ace to fuck him in front of his Fathers or would he take the opportunity and fuck my slave. I hadn't noticed when rolling over that Jude had an erection but Joey must have, he asked if Jude wanted him to lube his dick up for him. He told Joey that he could do it himself. Joey hadn't started to drive my cock into the sand, yet.

"Do you need a pillow to put under you?"

"No. But, give me a minute to dig a trench for my cock." It wasn't the first time I had been fucked like that and knew I could carve a trench out from under me that would hold my cock and not sand me to bloody hell. Joey helped me push the sand away so there wasn't a bump under the towel when I laid back down. When I rolled back on my stomach he was ready to start pounding away., I told him to fuck the cum out of me and he slowed down his pounding and started to use his prick to make love to my insides. I was barely aware of my son and Ace ten feet in front of us.

For a few minutes I thought my son was going to be more interested in sucking Ace's dick than fucking him. A few minutes after he had Ace squirming on the towel he backed off far enough that I could see he had two fingers in Ace's asshole. It didn't take long for Ace to get his feet on Jude's shoulders. Soon after that Jude pushed his dick against my slave and slowly entered him. I really can't explain what happened to me as I saw Jude's dick sliding into my slave but at the minimum a surge of pride enveloped my body and I shot another load, this time through the towel into the sand. Not two seconds later I felt Joey release a load of his cum in my ass. I must have squeezed my eyes shut for a moment, when I opened them Ace was shooting cum on his chest and Jude had the look of a man in pain from a much delayed orgasm.

"Jude."

"Yes."

"If you want to fuck him again Ace prefers that you roll him over on his stomach or on his knees for the second and third fucks."

The stamina of youth.. Jude gave us a show of fucking Ace two more times. I was pleased to see that Jude had liked the first fuck enough to keep at it. Joey had remained on my back with his prick in my asshole watching Jude giving an occasional twitch. I squeezed his prick in concert with him but he was fucked out and was slowly going limp. Ace reached up and sucked the juices off Jude's dick, Jude had seen others do it for me and called it dirty but didn't do anything to stop Ace from cleaning his dick.

"May I?"

"May you what, Joey?"

I didn't need to ask. I had felt the first spurt of piss washing my rectum. It had been a long time since I had allowed Joey to give me a piss enema but even though he had asked he wasn't really asking for permission. His stream of piss was going deeper than the first spurt and I actually begged him to keep pissing. I was thinking of the heat I would feel when I released the piss, it is physically the best part of a piss enema while emotionally the best part is feeling the piss steaming up your partners shaft and mentally the best part is feeling his piss swell your body.

Many times feeling the piss flowing into me had made me respond with piss of my own, that time I held back. The boys had run into the water, to rinse off or cool down. "See where the boys are? When you're done go the other way, you're going to be getting a double shower.

"What are you talking about?" I had given Joey a few golden showers, mostly I had showered Ace or one of the others.

"You'll see."

It was new for me and for him. Joey knew when I told him to kneel at the edge of the water that I was going to piss on him. He didn't know that I was going to turn around and spray him with his own piss out of my ass first. I hadn't cleaned out to be fucked so there was more than piss covering his chest when I turned around to face him. My cock was fully hard so it took a moment for the flow of piss to start. While he waited I was shocked that Joey was once more hard and had cum seeping from his prick. Jude and Ace swam to where I was starting to piss on Joey. I thought it would probably be just to watch but as Jude walked out of the water I could see in his eyes that he wanted to piss, too.

"Go ahead." Joey wasn't trying to drink my piss so having a second stream of piss hitting in his mouth didn't gag him. When Ace stepped up and I told him to piss, too, Joey had a look of panic. That's when I told him to start swallowing. We had already cleaned the shit off his chest, three weak streams of piss filled his mouth and glaring at me he swallowed before opening his mouth again for a second, third and fourth time.

I knew that Jude had experienced pissing on at least three people by then but he had never admitted having anyone piss on him. I pulled him in between Joey and I while I was still pissing and aimed my piss at his balls. Ace saw what I was doing and joined me, that was enough for Jude and he started spraying cum all over us.

"Dad, that was amazing. Am I always going to react to being pissed on that way?" We had all walked into the water to rinse off.

"Roger, that really was. I never thought I would enjoy having anyone piss on me from their asshole but I'm going to beg for it anytime you let me give you an enema. How I managed to shoot again is not something I'll ever understand.

"I didn't think I wanted Jude to piss in my mouth but having three men pissing in my mouth did make me cum. I'll remember today forever." There was no doubt that Joey was completely thrilled with what had occurred.

For a half hour we played around in the water getting the piss and cum off our bodies. I would have preferred to have Ace lick me clean but being in the water with my son, slave and ex was pleasant. When we walked out of the water there was a man about twenty-five standing over our towels watching us.

"Hello."

Why none of us had been paying any attention to the beach while we were in the water I'm not sure. Usually one of us would have been designated to watch out for the Navy women or wolves whether in the water or out. While the man was carrying weapons he didn't look that aggressive, he hadn't removed any of them from their holsters or straps.

"Good Afternoon, welcome to La Jolla."

"Glad to know I finally arrived here. I've been coming down the beach for the last year." He didn't really look like he had been following the beach, he was dressed in slacks and a long-sleeved sweat shirt and wore a hat that might be considered western.

"Were you looking for La Jolla?" Joey got the question out before any of us saw the bot standing fifty feet back from the water.

"Yes. There was word on the bot network that there were men settling in La Jolla." He motioned towards the bot behind him. It was dressed identically to him.

"We haven't been here that long." I was meaning the year he said he had been heading here. The bot network? I didn't know anything about that.

"I wasn't originally headed here, I thought I should get down to some place in Mexico where it would be warmer."

"Where did you come from?"

"I was stuck in Vancouver until the snow started to melt."

"Were there others with you?"

"No. I've been living with the bot since everyone else died. I didn't know that there was anyone else alive until we found a 'Barry's' north of San Francisco.."

"Have you run into the wolves?"

"I've seen a few. They have Left me alone since they got a whiff of the bot." I really wasn't surprised, but Jude had been eyeing the stranger with interest since we first got out of the water.

"Dad, shouldn't we invite the stranger to dinner?"

"I don't invite anyone to eat with me unless I know their name." The stranger understood immediately that I wasn't being rude but wanted to know who he was.

"I'm sorry, I should have introduced myself when you came out of the water. My name is Phillipe Lucas."

"The same as our late president's son?"

"One and the same." Looking at him after he said that I could see the resemblance to our late President's husband. For the most part he had stayed out of the public's attention other than when he was campaigning with her. I only recognized his appearance because of a photo that we had seen in the jet in Midland.

"I assume you know by this time that your parents are dead along with the rest of the world?" I wasn't trying to be intentionally rude but I wanted to get a grasp of what the man understood of our situation.

"Yes. I received a radio message the week after the attack from a secret service man letting me know that the rest of my family had been killed."

We introduced ourselves to him. I noticed that Jude held his hand a bit too long when they shook. I didn't know quite what to think but I was amused that he was attracted to the stranger. I thought my son might have a chance with the man for at the least a fling, if he had been at a 'Barry's' and only had a male bot with him there was a good chance that was the way his interests lay.

"Do you have a vehicle?"

"No. We have walked the whole way."

"Then you shouldn't have any trouble climbing the stairway up to our houses."

"I can but the bot has worn out knees and won't be able to do it. Perhaps he can stay at the 'Barry's' shop being charged."

The evening went past quickly as Phillipe filled us in on his survival on May 1st and how he had lived until reaching La Jolla. He had been dog sledding with his uncle across the Rockies when the attack occurred. He admitted that he had been a wimp and had been sealed into a bullet-like case on the sled that his family had built especially for the trip so he would have a place that he could use to warm up. He was still in the case when he received the message about his parents, he crawled out to tell his uncle and found himself alone. They had been coming down the last incline before they would reach the Pacific Ocean so he choose to keep going that way.

It took him a few weeks or months, he wasn't sure, to reach Vancouver. He had been hoping to find people and something to eat other than trail mix. Until he had been there a week he hadn't found anyone. He was exploring a hospital when he ran into an old man that was camped in the cafeteria. The man had been there for a medical procedure he didn't know the name of. The older man lived for a few years, his death leaving Phillipe alone when the snow trapped him in the hospital.

He had spent time learning about the hospital bots while he was unable to do anything else. Being trapped in the snow made him want to go where it would be warmer and as soon as the snow started to recede from the roads he headed South. Unlike us he hadn't been able to get a vehicle running so he walked along the beach stopping wherever he could find food and a place to rest. When he found the bot shop and learned that there were actually other people alive he started pushing his way South faster.

"Dad, he's cute. Do you think he would like me?"

"That isn't a question to ask your father. All parents believe their children are irresistible to others. But I agree he is cute. What do you want to do with him?"

"I don't know. I enjoyed what we were doing this afternoon."

"You want to fuck him? Or piss on him?"

"Maybe." He looked at me like he had no idea what he wanted to do with the new man in the house. If he hadn't admitted his interest in Phillipe I might have taken the opportunity to fuck a new man as a challenge.

"You haven't said, have you allowed Ace to fuck you?" I wanted to be sure my son wasn't going to be after a man that had one thing in mind while he was hoping for another.

"Why not?" I didn't know if my son was a man that didn't want to be fucked or if he was thinking he might hold off until he found a man that he loved.

"When I fucked Ace this afternoon it was the first time we talked about that type of activity. Ace agreed to either be on top or bottom, he didn't sound like he cared which way we would do it."

"I don't know how much dick the stranger has, but I think it might be a good idea for you to allow Ace to be the first to fuck you. You know how much dick he has and can tell what the feeling will be from that. Unless you want Wan to fuck you."

"Dad, that bot has too much dick."

"He is adjustable. You let him know how much or how little you want his dick to be and he can make his that size. He is showing as much as he does because he saw mine the first day he was out of hibernation and thought everyone with me must like big and bigger cocks."

"So if I let him fuck me the way he is I would know what its like to have you fuck me?" He had pulled himself up against my side and had his hand in my pubes.

"Only as to size. He hasn't had me fuck him so my way of fucking isn't in his memory banks. As if fucking once would tell him everything anyway. If Phillipe's dick isn't as long or thick as mine than you might be disappointed when you finally get him to take you to bed." I didn't think it would take him long to make it happen.

He spent the next half hour asking me questions with longer and longer between them until he was finally asleep still with my pubes tight in his fingers. That he had admitted that he wouldn't care if I was with the stranger before him was not what I would have expected. I had been holding off on sex with Wan because of his close resemblance to my son but as Jude slept holding onto my pubes I decided I couldn't wait any longer. I intended to both be fucked and fuck the bot, that I had the bot suck my cock didn't seem to make a difference when I thought about how he looked to me.

"Now that you have found other humans are you planning on staying here or move on to find others. There are females at the naval base on Coronado island and back at the village where we came from."

"Joey, is that a subtle way to find out if I want to have sex with a man or woman?"

"It wasn't that subtle." I laughed at Joey and Phillipe, they had been sparring over the breakfast table. Phillipe hadn't been around people but he was not willing to admit much about himself. I couldn't quite figure out why but if he was wary of being labeled I had an easy way around it.

"Tomas and Ace come over here." They had finished their breakfasts and were arguing with Jude about who was going to have to cut the grass. None of them liked wearing the clothing we had told them they needed to wear while using the mower. If they were allowed to go to the beach or the shops in the town they seldom wore anything although once in awhile they would put on some type of shorts.

"Hah. That means you have to cut the grass."

"Yeah and you get to suck my cock." Ace was on his knees and between my legs before Phillipe could react. I grabbed Tomas and kissed him mouth to mouth hard.

"If that isn't what you want we'll help you to get on your way to one of the places we know have women." I had broken the ice, Phillipe stood up from the table and removed his clothing and handed it to the bot that had traveled with him. He had a nicer body than I would have guessed looking at him clothed. He had a fair chest, nice arms and a thin waist. His pants had hid a dimpled butt that was the exact one I had searched for with the Mexican boys. When he turned to face me I saw that while he didn't have a cock equal to mine he did have at least nine inches with a tight foreskin.

Jude had gone outside so he didn't get to share that first look at the stranger. I wished I could let him know what the man would be like but I also thought it would be better if there was some mystery. There were five other men that might want to get to him before Jude but that would have to be the way it was, I couldn't interfere. I think Ace thought he was going to be the first, after I came in his mouth he moved so that he would be able to get at Phillipe in seconds if I told him he was permitted.

"Ace, come here." I whispered in his ear that he needed to go outside and fuck my son. I know he thought that was a strange order but as his chastity cage fell into my hand his cock grew to its full five and a half inches. I told him if Jude objected that he should call for me not that I expected him to object after our talk the previous night.

"Phillipe, there are seven men living here right now. Most if not all of them would like to get you in their bed. It doesn't matter to anyone here that they are currently having sex with anyone else. Nobody living here is in a monogamous relationship. The only ones here that you would need to get permission to have sex with are Ace and Jude. Ace because he is my slave and Jude because my son is still very young and I don't want to see him getting hurt.." He had moved over close enough to touch me.

"Roger, are you one of the seven that would like to get me in their bed?"

"Would you rather have sex with me than my son?" He already had a hand exploring my leg, getting close to my balls.

"I don't know how I can say this without causing problems. Jude is beautiful and I want to have sex with him but he looks at me like he wants a husband and I am not sure I am ready for that. On the other hand you look at me like a toy to play with for a little while and discard. While I am not sure I want to be discarded, I think I would enjoy the play."

"Where did you learn about sex. Phillipe? The bot or the old man at the hospital?"

"Neither. I had learned about sex from the uncle that took me dog sledding. He had been fucking me since I was seven or eight whichever year we moved into the White House. It wasn't until I got the bot that I ever fucked an ass. I still haven't sucked a cock so I'm not sure I will be any good at it. The bot sucks mine but I have no interest in sucking his." I didn't think he was being completely honest, his hand had moved from my balls to my cock and was exploring its length.

"I understand. It would be like sucking on a dildo. Does your bot have any expressions.?" I couldn't help myself. I leaned over and took the head of Phillipe's dick in my mouth and washed the inside of his foreskin with my tongue. It was the first time I had been able to chew on a foreskin in ages. He didn't last more than two minutes before shooting volley after volley of cum down my throat.

"Tasty." If he had told the truth I was the first man to ever taste his cum. I didn't want to interfere with anything that might happen between Jude and Phillipe but I was glad that he had some real experience before they crawled into Jude's bed. He left the house and went out to help Jude in the yard. Looking at the way the two of them conversed and interacted my thought that Jude would have him in bed soon was reinforced.

"Joey, let's get on the bikes and take off for the night and maybe tomorrow. There are lots of things around that we haven't seen.," I really didn't know if there was anything worth our time but I thought it would be good if we Left Jude without a parent for a couple days. I didn't know if he and Phillipe would develop anything between them but without Joey and I there would be less sex in the houses so they might have a chance to learn about each other and see if they liked what they learned.

"You know you are being obvious, don't you? I think Jude likes the man enough that he won't need time without you in the house to determine what he's going to do."

"Joey, you did hear him tell me the other night that it was the first time he had fucked anyone when the four of us were on the beach? He hasn't been fucked yet, himself. I don't want to be around if he feels he needs privacy to take his first cock up the ass."

"Are you sure? Ton and Dana were fucking a lot younger than he is."

"All I have to go on is what he has told me. I think he has been wanting to be fucked but our son is a bit of a romantic and wants the man that fucks him for the first time to be someone he loves."

"Is that what you think of Phillipe?"

"What, that our son might love him?"

"Yes, what did you think I meant?"

"I really don't have any idea. All I can say is that it is better for both of them to be free to get to know each other without any pressure from us."

"So he might be Jude's first boyfriend?"

"That's going to be difficult for them to work out. Phillipe isn't sure he is ready to commit to anyone and Jude may not give his body up unless he does. A few days may get them on the same page, but I doubt if we'll come back to see our son married."

"So us going away is just to let them to get closer?"

"Yes. If they are closer when we get back maybe one of us could suggest they take a trip like this."

"Depends on what we find and what they like. Remember, Phillipe has come down the beach from Canada already."

"So do you think we should go inland?"

"No. I don't want to meet up with the wolves again. By the way you did see that Tomas was disappointed that you didn't bring him along?"

"He is being awfully clingy lately. I am having trouble deciding if I want to allow him to stay with me as much as he wants."

"You could see how he reacts to having the bot join the pair of you. An extra dick that long in bed should scare him enough to stop." He was teasing me but I thought it would take more than that to stop Tomas being clingy.

"He knows how to turn the bot off. If it scares him that would be the end of matters. I haven't even allowed the bot to fuck me let alone him." I'm sure Joey could hear the longing in my voice.

"What are you waiting for?"

"I'm not sure. I think I'm scared, too. When I first found Wan I thought that if I ever fucked him I would want to keep going until my cock couldn't stand any more. The longer he has been around the more definite I feel about that but I also feel like I would want him to do the same. Do bots ever get fucked out?" Just another one of those things I hadn't found in any of the manuals.

"I don't think so, but I suppose you could run his battery down if you were careful to have sex when he has been running for a day already. He might go to 'sleep' with his dick still hard and inside you." Joey like that much more than I did but we had shared sleeping that way numerous time over the years.

"Tease." We had arrived at Capistrano. I had heard the myth of the swallows returning to Capistrano since I was a child, so seeing the Mission was the end of a long trail. Other than bird shit the area was much like it was in the faded pictures for sale in the gift shop or on display in the museum.

"With as nice as the weather has been, why are we wearing clothes?"

"I didn't want to take a tumble on the road and end up a bloody mess." I hadn't gone so far as to wear my leathers but I was thickly covered.

"We've been riding slow enough that I doubt we would even get a bump on our head if we weren't wearing the helmets." He and I had ridden around while we were working at the village, East Texas roads were good enough for bareback riding.

"Joey, these bikes aren't made for the rough road. If we find some off road bikes we might give them a try. The cracks in the road and the bumps are almost as much as these things will take." I am sure part of the reason that the California roads were such a mess was the freezing years plus the possibility that there had been earthquakes since they were last repaired. We hadn't been able to get our bikes over twenty MPH, most of the time we had been riding under ten mph.

"The monks that built this place would be shocked that you are standing in the center of the church with your cock in your hand, jerking it." Joey never surprised me when he did that but I wanted to tease him a little.

"Not as shocked as they would be to see me get down on my knees and suck your cock and lick your ass." I'm not a religious person, but hearing Joey say that in the center of a church seemed wrong even to me. When he unzipped my pants and slid them off I was glad to see that he had brushed the dirt from the floor where he expected me to stand, barefoot: his warm breath on my cock had me instantly standing.

"Do you think the monks were molesting the Indian boys like the priests were molesting their altar boys for the last couple centuries?" Joey always had the impression that teachers and priest molested kids. I had never asked him but as often as he mentioned the idea I wondered if he had been molested as a child.

"I wouldn't know. Why do you ask? Want to pretend being a priest?" I had read histories of the Medieval period where the only place a young man that wanted sex with another man took either the vows to become a monk or a priest since they lived in completely male societies, religion be damned. I hadn't read anything about the priests that had established the missions doing the same but I had read where they had often enslaved the Indians and took mistresses. There had been rumors of the Priests and ministers that had come into the country through Canada with the fur traders taking either wives or husbands but I hadn't learned anything about the Spanish priests.

"Did you look at any of those pictures in the gift shop? They all looked like the monks were either pushing the Indian boys' faces into their robes or were on their knees like this with their hands under the boys' loincloths. Without any oversight from Rome they could have been having as much fun as anyone. They didn't have to worry about the bishops or governors since the area wasn't that populated yet." He had my cheeks spread and was rubbing a finger up and down my ass crack as he talked. Once he stopped he dove in and tongue fucked me. I was glad there weren't any of the boys around, I was moaning so loud I would have attracted their attention and had them watching us.

"Is this what you think the monks were doing to those innocent boys?" If it was I wished I had been one of those boys.

"After a few minutes of this those boys wouldn't have been innocent any longer. They would have been begging the monks to fuck them." If I hadn't wanted Joey to keep doing what he was I would have been begging to be fucked. Half a day on the 125 always had me ready to have my asshole filled. I didn't need to beg Joey to eat my ass, he was back to working his tongue in and out before I had the need.

"I wish those monks were lined up watching you eat my ass." It was hard for me to make sense as I tried talking.

"We are."

"WHAT THE FUCK?" Joey fell on his ass when he heard the voice. I didn't understand why, he had licked my ass in front of nearly everyone that was living in the village at one time or another. If it wasn't shyness then what was it?"

"What was that, Roger?" I hadn't thought much about hearing a voice but when he asked I stood up and looked around. Between where I was standing and where there should have been an altar stood at least fifty to a hundred disembodied spirits. Like those in the village they wore clothing that spanned the centuries.

Joey had never seen the spirits that assisted us when we were attacked by the wolves but he had been able to hear them speak with me. "I'm sorry, brothers. If we had known that you were still living here we would have been more discreet. We will leave."

Joey had already managed to pull his pants back on and was struggling with his damp shirt. I had never asked but I had an idea that the spirits could see beneath our clothing from some of what I had been told heading into battle. I bent over to pick up my clothes being careless and let all the spirits have a look at my asshole. The sound they made was enough to chase Joey from the building and nearly knock me to my knees.

"It has been many years since there has been anyone that has shown their asshole to us. What has happened in the world?" I would have thought they would know that the Earth had been attacked but as I was explaining what I thought had happened the spirits stopped me, at least a dozen of them were letting me know they wanted to fuck my asshole. The only spirit that I had allowed to fuck me had been Nino and he had nearly frozen me from the inside out.

We didn't have a warming blanket with us since the weather had gotten into the seventies during the day and about the same at night so I was afraid to allow them to do it.. I let the spirits know what allowing them to fuck me would do to me physically, not all of them seemed to be concerned. I was still trying to back out of the church when two brothers that looked like professional wrestlers seized me under the arms and hauled me back through the church over where the altar had once stood to a long table that was covered with empty communion cups. Many of the brothers must have forgotten their vows and within seconds I was bent over the table with cold hands spreading my cheeks.

I was screaming for Joey to help me. The hands, fingers and tongues that were trying to get at my asshole were colder than any ice cubes Luis had ever tried shoving in my ass all those years ago. Back when I was in my early twenties it had been sexy and exciting but not any longer, now it was painful and I was frightened that I was about to become the victim of ecclesiastical rape. I can't say that Joey didn't have me ready to be fucked but the frozen hands and tongues had made my asshole contract until it was almost hurting.

'That's the best thing I've tasted in three hundred years.'

'Share it with Father Juan.'

'He's busy sucking the man's cock.'

'Then move over so I can get my cock in that hole.'

'Let me eat him for a few more minutes.'

'You can eat me while I fuck him.'

It is intoxicating to have men fighting over your asshole but having freezing tongues and an icicle as long as my cock shoved in my ass had me screaming even louder. Joey burst back into the church with a limb he had torn from a tree at the entry way. The spirits began moving away from me leaving me bent over the table and the huge icicle sawing away at my asshole. The Luchadores had been the last to move back as Joey approached with the limb swinging.

"Get him off me, Joey!"

"I can't see him. Where is he?"

"The bastard is holding my ass to the table and has his cock in me."

"If I knock him off you with this he's going to tear your asshole to pieces."

I don't know why I hadn't thought about that. He was definitely right. If that cock was torn from my ass I was going to be ripped to pieces.

"Start hitting him on the back."

"I can't see him."

"Try hitting about two feet above my butt." I hoped that the spirit would be solid enough that when Joey hit it that he didn't go straight through and hit me. They had to have some solidity, the spirits at the village had been able to fight the wolves and these spirits were spreading my butt and holding me down.

'Stop! If you hit Brother Ignacio we will attack you in mass. Do you want us to fuck you, too?'

The spirit that was fucking me hadn't slowed at all while Joey had been swinging the limb and talking with me. Joey stopped and backed away.

"What should I do, Roger?"

"Grab my hand and see if you can help me get out of here." I had been trying to stand up, the spirit must have been enormous, I was barely moving. I looked to where Joey had moved back in time to see him fly at least fifteen feet and land on his back.

"Joey, are you okay?"