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Justin Chapter 6
This story is a continuation of the story of Kevin Foley, Rick Mashburn,
and their "sons," Tim Murphy and Kyle Goodson, that started csm child model in
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--Brew MaxwellJustinChapter 6
(Tim's Perspective)
Kevin and Rick adopted pedo model pix
Justin the day after we found him in
the motel room. Kyle and I knew little super models
they would.
"Would you like it if they adopted him," he asked
me as we were lying in bed that night. We had made love, and we always
talked for a little become pantyhose model while before we went to sleep after we did pussi model that.
"Can they adopt a kid," I asked. I thought
about the fact that my dad's will said they would be my guardians, but it didn't
say anything about adoption.
"I guess they can. Why couldn't they," he
asked.
"I thought gay guys couldn't adopt kids."
"Well, maybe just as foster parents and not real adopted
parents, but it would be the same thing, don't you think," he asked.
"I don't know about that. We're their kids, you
and me. I think two kids are enough, don't you," I asked.
"Do you like him," he asked.
"Do you," I asked in return.
Kyle shrugged. "I guess he's okay. It's kind
of embarrassing the way he's always coming on to us. Does he know we're
boyfriends?
"I didn't tell him. I loved it when you dunked him
tonight for making that sound when Kevin and Rick were kissing. He
deserved that," I said. "We need to keep an eye on him."
"He's going to be working with us, so that shouldn't be
too hard," he said.
"Working with us? Really?"
"Yeah, I called teen canadian models
my dad tonight while you were taking a
shit, and nude loita models he said he could work at the motel with us. I hope Herman don't
get pissed off about it. I felt kind of bad today when Rick got on to me
for ragging Herman."
"I knew you did, Babe, but Rick was right," I said.
"Oh, I know he was right. Really, I guess I got
pissed off asian inport models
at myself for acting like such a jerk to poor old Herman. He
can't help that he's dumb."
I laughed. "Herman ain't dumb, Babe," I said.
"I know, but he acts dumb sometimes. Like
today. I'm going to talk to him tomorrow and apologize for being a
prick. Gimme a kiss."
We kissed each other good night.
"Good night. I love you," he said.
"I love you, umodels
too. Good night."
The next morning Kyle told us about getting a job for
Justin. When Kyle called his dad to make sure he had told Herman about
Jus, Jus got pissed off when Kyle told his dad Jus was gay. I didn't know
what to say. Kyle had gone out of his way to do something good for the
guy, and Jus didn't seem to appreciate it at all. I didn't understand why
he was like that. When he found out Kyle and I are gay, he got all weirded out
because we hadn't let him suck our dicks the day before.
We went to work, and Kev and Rick showed up with this
enormous black guy from the adoption office or foster office or whatever it was, and he talked to
Jus. After they finished talking, the man said Justin was excited about
being with Kev and Rick, and he was looking forward to having Kyle and me as
brothers. I started feeling a lot better about it. I wasn't too
surprised, after what Kyle and I had talked about the night before.
Everything changed, though, Sunday morning. We caught
Justin listening at the guys' door when they were making love. That was
something Kyle and I had never done and would never do. Kyle got really
mad at Justin, and I thought he was going to really beat his ass when he touched
Kyle's dick through his underwear. Justin was jerking off, so naturally Kyle and nude model poses
I both got
hard. That didn't mean we wanted anything from him, though. That was
just a natural reaction to seeing a guy hard and jerking. Kyle body
slammed Justin into the wall, and all Justin did was laugh.
I cleaned up the cum Justin spilled all over the carpet right
outside the guys' bedroom. I didn't like doing it, but we sure couldn't
leave it there. When I was finished, annebelle dream model
Kyle and I went back to Justin's
room. He was still naked, although his hard-on had gone down, probably from shooting his load in the hall. We didn't even knock. Kyle just
opened the door, and we walked in.
"You dumb motherfucker," Kyle shouted at him.
"Don't you have any fucking respect, man? Are you so fucking horny
that you can't control yourself?"
"What the fuck is it to you, dude," Justin asked.
"You just disrespected the two greatest men on this
earth, motherfucker, and you disrespected me and illegal russian modell you disrespected my
boyfriend. That's what it is to me." Kyle was
really red in the face, and he was talking loud. I hoped Kevin and Rick
couldn't hear him.
"Whatever," Justin said.
That really made Kyle mad. He grabbed Justin by his
upper arm and jerked him to his feet. Kyle raised his fist to smash it
into Justin's face, but Justin didn't do anything to protect himself or to hit
Kyle. Kyle threw him back onto the bed.
"You ain't worth hurting my knuckles on," Kyle
said. "Let's go, Tim," he said to me.
We started to leave the room, but Justin stopped us.
"Don't go, man," he said.
"What did you say," Kyle shouted as he turned
toward Justin.
"I said don't go. I want to talk to you,"
Justin said.
"Well talk," Kyle said. I could tell he was
still way mad, but he was calming down some.
"What I did was wrong, man, but I didn't know it was
wrong when I did it," he said.
"You didn't know it was preten young models wrong to listen outside their
door while they made love? You didn't know it was wrong to jerk off in the
hall all over the carpet?" Kyle's voice was loud again, and it sounded like he couldn't
believe what Justin was saying.
"I figured you and Tim did it every chance you got,
man. I got hard right away when I heard the sounds Kevin was making, and I
just started jacking. I wasn't thinking."
"We never have done that, Jus," Kyle said. He
was much calmer than he had been just a few seconds before. He even called
him sexmodelsunanimously
"Jus."
"I'm sorry I did it, Kyle, and I won't ever do anything
like that again, not to them and not to y'all."
Justin started crying. Kyle got onto the bed with him
and hugged him. Jus was really sobbing hard, and I knew Kyle was
feeling really sorry for him. Jus started getting hard, and he moved his
hand down toward his dick.
"Leave it alone, Justin," Kyle said softly, and Jus
took his hand away from his crotch.
I didn't say a word the whole time, but Kyle kept looking at
me for support. I was really proud of Kyle for not hitting Jus and for
forgiving him when Jus needed to be forgiven. I loved Kyle, and I thought
I might want us to be like Rick and Kevin, for the rest of our lives. That
morning, though, I switched from "thought I might" to "knew I
did."
Justin was really scared about going out to talk to Kevin and
Rick.
"They're going to kick me out. I know they
will," Justin kept saying. He started crying again when he said that.
"Those are the best guys in the world, man," Kyle
said. "They're not going child modell video
to kick you out. You're our
brother."
Kyle tickled Justin a little, and Jus laughed. That
made Kyle and me smile.
Kyle told me to hold Justin's hand when we went out
there. He made Justin put on the pair of underwear he had worn the day
before, and we went out to talk to them. Justin told them he was sorry and
he would never european bikini models
do it again. Rick made us all get on the sofa together, and
in a few seconds he and Kevin were tickling us and making us all laugh.
That was a very rough morning, and I was glad when it was over.
The day before we had all gone shopping for furniture for
Justin's room. Rick had a good friend from his running club who had a
furniture store downtown, and that's where we went to look for it. model bust 34ff
The
guy's name was Larry, and it looked like he was a good friend of Kevin,
too. They introduced us, and we shook hands. Larry was long and
lean, and his hands were the size of a shovel. model illegal They got busy talking about
furniture, and Kyle and I looked around the store.
"That Larry guy is built like a runner," Kyle said.
"What do you mean," I asked.
"Did you see how tall he is, and how skinny? He
ain't built like bikinis models topl me and Rick. We're both built ls models pic like football
players," he said.
"But you both run," I said.
"Yeah, but we don't have the natural body for it.
We ain't as efficient as Larry is at running, I bet."
"Do you like running," I asked. Kyle had run
cross country for two years, but he never did training runs like Rick did every
day, at least as far as I knew.
"Not really," he said.
"Why do you do it then," I asked.
"To have something to do, I japan's models tgp guess. I told you
before, I was really lonely before I met you and the guys, Babe. I had
friends, but almost all of them had girlfriends. I was sort of like a fish
out of water," he said.
"Are you going to run again next year," I asked.
"Probably not."
We walked around the store as we talked. They had nice stuff in
it, but we got bored pretty fast. Kevin found us sitting on two chairs up
near the front of the store.
"You guys don't have to hang around in here. You
can go see what's going on out there, if you want to. Just be back here in
an hour," Kev said.
That was all we needed to hear, and we were out of there in a
heartbeat. There were a whole bunch of shops and stuff all 17yo teen models
around.
We went into an army surplus store, and we checked out all the uniforms. They had some pretty neat
clothes, but it all looked like it was for
cold weather. Kyle found some pins of eagles, and we each bought
one. We figured we ought to each have one since we were both Eagle Scouts.
We korea model sex left there and went down a few doors to a coffee
house. I had never been in one of those places before. There were
about a dozen computers, and about half of them were in use. They had
decorations guyanese models
from all the local high schools and the two colleges that were
there. We saw one table where this guy and girl were sitting. They
were both dressed in all black. She had on a long black dress and black
lipstick. The guy had on daisy website model a black long sleeve shirt, and he had black
fingernail polish on all his fingers. It looked like everybody in the
place gothic fashion models was smoking.
We ordered cups of coffee and a pastry each at the counter,
and we found a table. The place really wasn't all that crowded, and the
people were spread out all over the place. There were a couple of ff model ella older
guys, like around my dad's age. One of them was sitting with model nonude pedo a fat woman
who was showing a lot of the tops of her tits. She was smoking, too, but
she had her lingerie modeling florida
cigarette in a long black holder. It was almost like she was
in a costume.
"There are some weird fucks in this place," Kyle
said under his breath. "Did you check sexy hispanic models
her out," he said, meaning
the woman in the costume.
"Yeah, I know. Did you see the dude with the black
fingernails," I asked.
"Goths," he said.
After we finished eating our snack, Kyle pulled out his
cigarettes. He crosby model 330 smoked so few of them that sometimes I forgot he smoked at
all. He lit one up.
"You gotta have one in amilia model blog
here, dude," he said,
pushing his pack toward me. I took one and lit up, too.
In a few seconds, a guy came over and sat down at our
table. He stared into Kyle face, and then he looked away.
"Sorry," he said. "I thought you were a
guy I know. You look just like him."
"Who," Kyle blurted out before the guy could get
all the way up.
"Clay Goodson. Do you know him. We dated for
a few weeks last summer. Nothing real serious, but I really liked
him."
"Yeah, I know him. He's my brother. You
dated my brother?" Kyle had a look of total surprise on his face.
"Oh, shit! You didn't kno