Charlie Part 21
By Captain J
CaptainJ46@yahoo.com

copyright 2008 by Captain J, all rights reserved

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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains explicit depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.
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Part 21

"All right then, if you're going to be so mean to me and not let me sleep, I suppose I'll just have to wake up and talk to you then," he replied with a snicker.

"Charlie, if I'd let you sleep, then I would have had to move you and diaper your butt which would probably wake you up anyway. Otherwise, we'd end up with a wet bed and you with a sore neck from the way you were leaning on the headboard. Besides I'd need to wake you to take your night pills in another hour or so anyway."

"Well ok then. Hey! Have your boobs gotten bigger, feels softer against my head?" he replied rubbing his face against one, while cupping the other gently with his small hand.

<laugh> "I don't think so, not that I've noticed anyway. Same bra size as before."

"Hmmm, I need to investigate here," he murmured as his hand left her chest and then snaked under her t-shirt and slid up along her ribs until he cupped it again this time with nothing obstructing his feeling it. "No bra, love it when you don't wear that thing; makes doing this sooo much easier. Nope feels the same size, just so soft compared to the muscle around it. Must be all that swimming..."

<chuckle> "Glad you like it Charlie, and I only wear a bra when I need one. Most of the time I don't, unless I'm doing athletic type stuff, my boobs aren't that big and don't pull at me unless I'm running or jumping or something and then they just bounce some. I'm pretty flat chested for my size actually."

"They're perfect for your size Mary, they don't need to be bigger. They look wonderful on you just as they are. You know my soft cuddly little sister is gone Mary, she's been replaced by an athletic teenager, with a terrific body. Still cuddly, but much different to hold."

"But I'm not 'officially' a teenager yet Charlie, I'm only eleven, well almost twelve now but still I won't be a teenager for another year or so."

"Maybe you're not 'age' wise, but body wise you're a teenager. You're only an inch or two shorter than Mom and physically stronger than she ever was. I don't think you'll grow much taller than her, maybe a little, but not much. Your hormones just kicked in early that's all, so you've developed really nicely. Wish my body would get on with it..."

"Charlie we don't need to go through that whole conversation about your hormones again do we? I know you hate being so small and that it makes your life so much harder, but all we can do is wait for it to happen. Besides, you've been showing signs that's it's starting so maybe it won't be all that long."

"No talking about it won't help getting it going. It's just so depressing that all. I'd give anything to be 6' tall and have some muscle, at least enough to defend myself."

"Your muscles are fine for your size. You're well toned and that's a little amazing given how little exercise you've had over the last couple of months, but you weren't allowed do much. As soon as you're off the medicines and the doctor gives the ok, then you can work out if you want to build up some. It doesn't even have to be 'formal' exercise; we've got enough yard work and other stuff to do around here that you'll get plenty of exercise just working around the house."

"Yeah I know, I hate it that Dad's been paying another kid to mow our grass and take care of the yard; makes me feel useless."

"You're not useless Charlie but you have been sick and Marty is making a little money for his college education. He's a Junior in high school and he's trying to put some away since his parents won't be able to help him much in paying for college."

"Marty? I didn't even know his name. He just shows up and does it and then leaves, he never stops in the house and talks to me or anything. How is it you know so much?"

"Because he works at the Swim Club as a lifeguard and we've talked when I'm there for my lessons."

"Oh... just wondered, like I said, I've never seen him talk to anyone here..."

"He's a nice boy and works really hard Charlie, he works at the pool in the mornings and then does yard work every afternoon, he's got about 15 or 20 houses he takes care of, so he doesn't have time to visit with too many people. When he does our yard and leaves, he's probably going straight to another one to do it too."

"So you've talked to him then?"

"Not much, I recognized that he was the same guy that does our yard. Charlie I'm too young for him; but he's nice."

"So I don't need to keep him away from my hot sister then right?"

"Right!"

"Good he's way too big to fight; he'd kill me. What is he a football player or something? Looks like a jock of some kind."

"Track, he's a runner. But he's not interested in me so you don't have to worry about it. He's already got a girlfriend and she's really something. She makes me look skinny and pathetic."

"I find that hard to believe."

"Think of the 'Baywatch Babes', big boobs, hard body, all of it. That's his girlfriend."

"Actually I don't like that type, boobs are TOO big and usually ones that look like that are all stuck on themselves. Just like the 'model' types, it's always all about them and how they look and being seen with a 'perfect' male. I'm not interested in even trying to deal with that."

"Well I'm not into the 'photo perfect' male either Charlie, they tend to have the same problem of everything being about their image and are so conceited over how they look that they think every girl will fall all over themselves to be with them. Stuck-up assholes for the most part. I don't need that either."

"Well that will make life easier then, if you're not playing fan girl chasing after them."

"Not going to happen, so don't worry about it. So are you going to be playing with my boob all evening? Not that I'm complaining, because it feels nice; but it IS somewhat distracting to having an intelligent conversation."

"Do you want me to stop?"

"No I didn't say that, I was just wondering. I don't mind, you can play with them whenever you want, I love the way you touch me."

"Well if you don't mind, then I'm going to keep doing it for awhile; I happen to love feeling them, they're so amazing and well I just like feeling them."

<laugh> "Then keep right on playing Charlie because I like it too. But the right one is feeling a little neglected right now." <giggle>

<chuckle> "Ok well I'll just have to give it some attention then," he replied and shifted his body so that his head was out on her upper arm and he could now reach both of them with his hand. Then grinned up at her as he moved his hand over and tweaked her right nipple before gently cupping her breast and gently massaging it.

"Much better," she replied and then leaned down and lightly kissed him. "So how are you and Nick getting along. He seems to be really taken with you."

"We're good, he's so lonely and wants affection so bad, it's hard to refuse him."

"Well he sure seems to light up when you let him sit on your lap. He acts like he's in heaven or something. Is that ok with you? I know you seem to enjoy holding him, but well it's unusual seeing a boy so meek and I guess submissive is the word I'm looking for, sitting on another boy's lap."

"He's gay Mary and being held by another boy is what he wants, that's the best possible thing in his mind. So why would he NOT look happy about it. As for me, well, holding him like that feels a lot like it used to feel when I held you like that when you were little. It's really nice doing that. I suppose part of it is that I'm bigger than him, and he just fits so nicely on my lap and because he really DOES want to be there and be held like that."

"I remember when you used to hold me like that all the time. It was really nice. My big brother looking after me and making me feel so good. I always felt to warm and comfortable and protected with you Charlie. <sigh> Then I grew and you didn't and now it's usually me holding you and it's not the same for me anymore. I miss that... Do you feel the same holding him like that as you did with me?"

"Mary I remember holding you almost every evening after your bath, you'd come out wearing only panties and sometimes just a towel and climb onto my lap. When you were about 6 or 7 you started rubbing yourself on my leg. You were masturbating yourself; I know that now, but I didn't realize it for a couple of years. By the time you were 8 you did it every day. Rub your little panty covered pussy on my leg until you came, then moved up and curled up in my arms, wanting me to rub you all over. I loved it; you were just so affectionate and the feel of your smooth skin gave me more boners than I could count. So yeah, I guess I like holding Nick for similar reasons. He's soft and smooth, you know baby like skin and he wants to be held and petted. He purrs like a little kitten when I'm holding him and stroking his body. Just the way he curls up in my lap, tells me that he totally trusts me and wants to be as close as possible."

<giggle> "It took you that long to figure out I was getting off on your leg? Then having you rub my chest, legs, back and butt, just made it better. And yeah I felt those boners poking my butt every once in a while and it made me feel really good that you liked me enough to get hard from touching me and holding me. Charlie you've got the best hands in the world! And if Nick feels like you say, I can see why you both enjoy it so much."

"I do enjoy it Mary, his body is soft and smooth and if he didn't have a dick between his legs, he could just as well be a young girl on my lap. As far as what he has between his legs, it doesn't bother me because I like him as a person and I like the way doing that with him makes me feel. Just like I felt when I used to hold you."

"Well if it makes you both feel good and you're both happy when you do it, then just keep on doing it. Both of you deserve to have some pleasure in your lives."

"I wasn't planning on stopping any time soon, at least not until we can find him someone safe to be with. I hope Kathy will understand. I don't want her thinking I'm gay or something. It's just Nick needs someone to be with and well I guess that's me and Max until we can find the right person for him."

"She will understand, she already does. Max and I explained about Nick and what he needs when we talked to her about the group. She told me she thought you'd be willing to help him, because, well that's the way you are and she's fine with it."

"Well at least I don't have to explain it to her then. That was going to be really hard to do. "Uh by the way Kathy, I'm spending a lot of time playing with a little boy, you know feeling him all over and occasionally doing his butt for him and letting him suck my dick; but don't worry I'm not gay."

"Charlie stop that! First off, you'd never say it that way and Kathy knows you love her to pieces, so she wouldn't think you were gay anyway. Besides, the way she's looking at it, is that you're just taking care of a friend, who needs you right now and then you'll give her all of your time when that need isn't there anymore. She feels the same way about you and Cindy getting together to keep her sister happy."

"OK Sis, I'm just glad I don't have to explain it to her like I did to you. She's not going to want to know all the details like you always seem to want."

"Speaking of details, I know both boys have given you blowjobs and you've screwed their little behinds; have either of them gotten into you yet? Or are you still virgin back there?"

"I'm so sorry Charlie, I just wasn't thinking; I forgot about what happened to you. I was just thinking in terms of Max and Nick. They wouldn't be anything like those other guys. I really am sorry..."

"Well ok then, I didn't mean to raise my voice like that, but it's a really touchy issue with me. You forced that confession out of me and I still resent that you did that. Then you make a statement like that? Give me a fucking break."

Mary didn't answer verbally, instead tears rolled down her cheeks and her body trembled. "Charlie, I've done it again, I hurt you and I don't know how to fix it. Please Charlie?" she whimpered.

Charlie sat up and wrapped his arms around her neck. "Don't cry Mary that makes me feel like a real shit. You know how much what happened hurts me to even think about. Just please don't ask me about it or make comments like that about me having sex like that. Sometime, I may get together with Max or Nick or maybe even both of them some time. But not right now and I'm not in any hurry. Those guys hurt me bad and just thinking about someone doing me that way, brings back memories of what those other guys did to me. Now dry up those tears and give me a smile and we'll be ok again. Can you do that for me?" He finished then wiped the tears from her face for her with his gentle hand.

<sniff>"I won't mention it ever again Charlie, I'm really sorry about that. Charlie, you know Max and Nick would treat you really good don't you? Neither of them would ever hurt you, they're just not that way. Charlie, just consider it please, Max says it's really good for a boy, that prostate gland is the reason; he says it's fantastic and he doesn't want to ever give it up. When we were playing today he let me use a vibrator on him and he came so hard I couldn't believe it. I just don't want you to rule out something that you might like sometime, because of what those guys did to you."

"Mary I'm not ruling it out sometime in the future. I've done anal on both Max and Nick and both loved it and had multiple orgasms when we did it. I was amazed that they could cum like that. So I know it can be really good for a boy. I just don't want to do that right now; I have to get past what happened but if I do it; it will probably be with Max or Nick because I like them and trust them not to hurt me."

"Don't forget that I can do that for you too Charlie, just like I did with Max today. Either with one of my vibrators or with that strap-on we bought that's still in your closet. You know I'd be gentle with you and very careful not to hurt you in any way."

"I forgot all about that thing, I've never even looked at it since you stuck it in there."

"Would you like to see it? It's really neat. Looks like the real thing. It even has balls just like a boys and feels real too. <giggle> The balls even move like the real thing, not quite as loose as yours or Max's but they do move around. If it wasn't for the harness, I'd look like a transsexual or something with it on; between my breasts and that dick. <giggle>

"OK go get the stupid thing, but you're not going to fuck me with it today!" he replied, moving off of her so that she could get up. Mary jumped up and ran over to the closet and got the box she'd hidden there so long ago. Then came back and opened it.

"This is the harness," she said pulling it out of the box.

"Wait go lock the door, I don't want Dad walking in while you've got that thing out where he could see it."

"Oh... good idea, that could have been bad..." she said putting the box aside and then running over and locking his bedroom door. "Sorry Charlie, I'm just so excited showing this to you; it's just so neat. Look here is the dildo, in this box," and then opened it and pulled it out and handed it to him.

"Looks awful big," he mumbled more to himself than talking to her.

<giggle> "Charlie it's just about the same size YOU are!" <giggle>

"What?"

"Charlie it's 5 1/4" long and almost the same diameter as YOU! Do you consider yourself huge or something? It's the smallest one they sell."

Blushing, he looked at it closer. "You mean I'm that size? Really? I don't feel like I'm that big?"

<chuckle> "Yes Charlie, you are almost exactly that size. That thing could have been molded from you and it wouldn't be off my much. Did Max or Nick tell you that you were too big?"

"No – they said I was the 'perfect' size for them..."

"Then it should be a good size for you shouldn't it?"

"Yes that makes sense... it just looks so big... This is the smallest?"

"For this strap-on system yes. They make them to fit this harness from that size up to 12 ½" X 2 ½ diameter. <chuckle> Now THAT is huge! They make them even bigger than that 12 incher, I've seen them for sale on the net up to about 18" but not with a harness and that's way too big for 95% of the men and women out there. Average size for an adult is 8" but that's too big for any of you three boys."

"Well it just seems awful big that's all," he replied, "So how does this thing work?"

"Ok well I put the harness on and tighten the straps," she explained putting it on herself. Then the dildo fits onto this peg like thing here on the front. You just squirt some powder in the hole and push it on and instant hard-on!" she said as she shoved it onto the harness and it stuck out from her body as she removed her hands.

"Woah! That does look real sticking out like that." He said leaning in closer to look at it and then feeling the balls.

"Like my cock Charlie?" she smirked.

"Actually it's mine, I seem to recall paying for it." He replied, "So you were planning on using this on me when you ordered it?"

"Yeah I was, but that was before I made you tell me about... you know..., but I still think you'd like it, as long as I went slow and got you ready for it. I know how to do it without hurting you, Max told me all about it. It's just like you did with him, you have to get the person ready and loosen them up before putting either this or a real cock in them. By the way, can I use this when Max and I are together? I'm sure he'd like it, since he likes you and it would make it interesting for me, since I could use it like the real thing."

"Yeah OK you can do Max with it, if HE wants that but it's HIS call not yours. In fact I'd rather that HE ask me to let you use it so I'll know he wants to do that."

"OK I'll show it to him and if he wants to then I'll have him ask you. Charlie I don't want to control Max either. We talked about what we wanted from each other and I'm not making him do anything."

"Good; because he's too nice to be controlled by anyone."

"I know that. I really like him Charlie and he's sooo good in bed. He knows all the right buttons to push on a girl."

"That good huh?"

"Yeah THAT good; but don't give me that look mister. You're THAT good too, even though you're still learning. I don't have any complaints about the way you made love to me Charlie, it was fantastic and it'll only get better."

"Well, tell me if there's something I can do to make it better, OK? Because I AM learning what you like and what you don't. So if you don't tell me then don't blame me if it's not as good as it could be."

"OK I will."

"Now take that stupid thing off and put it away and then I'd like you to put my diaper on for me and we can just lay here and cuddle some. I'm too tired to do much in the way of sex but I can make you feel good if you'd like." He replied.

Mary didn't reply verbally, she removed the strap-on and put it back in the box which was returned to the closet and then quickly had him into his night diaper and then lay on the bed with him, pulling his head onto her chest, where he played with her breasts as they talked.

Their conversation continued long into the night, covering many topics but always seeming to come back to sex and their relationship. Charlie fingered her to orgasm and then spent a long time between her legs, tasting her young pussy and getting her off two more times before they both finally fell asleep for the night.

Charlie woke up alone the next morning and after a quick shower and putting on a pair of shorts, went downstairs and found a naked Max cooking breakfast. Sliding up behind him, he wrapped his arms around him and hugged him from behind. "That's really dangerous Max, you know that don't you?" he asked as he stroked Max's front with his hands.

"What's dangerous?"

"Cooking sausage naked. Ouch!" Then stepped around the bigger boy and shoved the frying pan off onto a back burner.

"What's wrong?"

"Hot grease! Just hit the back of my hand. Max you need to wear an apron or something, I don't want you getting burnt. Especially not here" he said as he cupped his hand over Max's groin.

"OK point taken, but I don't want to get dressed."

Charlie went to a drawer and withdrew a white frilly apron then quickly returned and hung it around Max's head and then tied it behind him in a big bow. "Sorry about all the frilly stuff, but Mom liked them girly. Now you can cook that sausage and if it spatters, it won't get on you."

Max looked down at himself and ran his hands over the apron. "This thing almost looks like a dress?"

"Yeah but really cute on you," Charlie replied, "I especially like this part," he continued giving Max a pat on his bare butt that was hanging out, "really sexy!" <giggle>

Max didn't reply, just pulled the pan back onto the burner and continued cooking the meat, then when he felt Charlie's arms wrap around him again, leaned back into the hug. He smiled when he felt a nylon covered boner poking at his rear and wiggled his butt against it. "Guess you DO like me like this," he murmured as he removed the meat from the pan and put it on a plate, then started on the eggs in a different pan.

Fifteen minutes later they were sitting at the table side by side eating their breakfast, when Cindy popped in through the back door. "Hey guys! Woah... Max that apron looks really sexy on you!"

Max just blushed as he mumbled, "Morning Cindy..."

Charlie smiled at her excited state and replied, "Good Morning Cindy, how'd you escape?"

"More luck than management," she said as she circled behind them and gave each a hug and a quick kiss, then stood with a hand on each of their shoulders. "Mom and Dad had to take Kathy to the hospital for x-rays to make sure she's healing ok, then to the doctor for a checkup. So I have the whole morning free. They don't figure to be back until around 2:00 or so."

"So how's she doing?" Max asked.

"A lot better yesterday, she says her ribs don't hurt much anymore and that was the big thing bothering her; other than the two casts which really restrict her movement. This weeks' really been a bear for me, taking care of her, seems like I had no free time at all until Mom got the OK from her Doctor to go back to normal activity. Yesterday she took over most of looking after Kathy, we're trading off now so we each get a break."

"So now that you're free, what brings you over here?" Charlie asked.

"Well... I thought I come over and get to see two naked boys, but it doesn't look like I get what I wanted..."

"Is that all?" Charlie replied and then stood and stripped off his shorts and sat back down naked. Max didn't even hesitate and removed the apron.

"Better?" Max asked grinning at her.

"Much! Thanks guys."

"So now that you have us naked, just what were you planning on doing with us?" Max asked grinning back over his shoulder towards her.

"Well for starters, I'm going to sit on Charlie's lap and get a big kiss I think," she replied and quickly placed herself on his lap and grabbed him around his shoulders and neck and planted one on him. Charlie was a little shocked at how fast she'd done it and kissed back, his arms closing around her waist, holding her.

Looking up at her grinning face, he tightened his grip on her and said; "Uh Oh, you're in trouble now, you've been caught by the human trap."

"Human Trap? What's that?" she replied ruffling his hair.

"Well it lures pretty girls and when they sit on it, they can't get free until they kiss it until it can't take anymore and finally releases them. Very tricky trap, loves to be kissed by pretty girls though..." he replied with a snicker as his arms tightened around her.

"So I have to kiss this trap in order to get back up?"

"Oh yeah, and little pecks don't count. Has to be totally satisfied in order to release you."

"And what if I don't kiss the trap?"

"Well then you don't get free. And after awhile, the trap starts, sliding it's tendrils all over you and feeling you, then it might have it's way with you...." He replied as his left hand slid under her blouse and slowly worked it's way up, until his fingers brushed a nipple. Then removed his hand and deftly unbuttoned her blouse and his nose burrowed against her bare skin.

"Charlie!" She yelped.

"What?"

"Max is sitting right there!"

"So? He's seen naked girls before? Cindy what's the problem?"

Blushing a deep red, her eyes darting back and forth between the two boys, she gave a frustrated sigh before replying. "Charlie, you know how embarrassed I am about my body, I'm flat chested like a boy and that embarrasses me to no end. No boobs at all and if it wasn't for a pussy between my legs, I could pass as a boy with no problem."

"Cindy, you shouldn't be embarrassed about your body. You're still young and growing," Max softly replied from behind her and Charlie just nodded his head in agreement.

"But I am..." was her reply just above a whisper.

"Cindy, how many times do I have to tell you that you're a pretty girl and very sexy just the way you are? Do we need to talk about this some more?" Charlie gently ask.

Blushing again, she looked into his eyes, seeing concern and then sighed again. "Yeah I guess we do. Charlie, I need to talk to my Big Brother about this I guess..." Then turned to look at Max and sighed again. "Max, Charlie is like my big brother and well we have a little thing we do which will probably seem weird to you, but it works for us. When I have one of these talks with him, I have to be naked and I'll lay across him while he holds me. It gets me past the thing about me being bigger than him and makes me feel little and since he's older than me and when I feel that way then I listen to him better... stupid right?"

"Cindy if it works for the two of you then it's not weird or stupid, actually it sounds rather sweet to me. It won't bother me if you two need to do that." Max replied.

"Max could we be alone? I'm really not comfortable being naked with just anyone..."

"Cindy, you shouldn't be embarrassed about Max seeing you naked. Both of you are part of our little group and sooner or later he'd see you naked anyway. So why don't we just get that out of the way and then we can talk about this and you won't have to worry about Max seeing you again." Charlie suggested. Then helped her stand up and she stood with her back to Max, while Charlie gently finished unbuttoning her blouse and removed it then unhooked her shorts and pulled them down followed by her panties, as she stood there nervous and trembling slightly. When he'd finished removing her clothes, he gently hugged her and whispered, "you're beautiful." Then took hold of her shoulders and turned her around to face towards Max.

Cindy blushed from head to toe when Charlie turned her around and stood with her eyes looking down at the floor. She knew Max was looking at her and she wanted to cover herself but was fighting the urge to do that.

"He's right, Cindy, you are beautiful and you have nothing to be embarrassed or ashamed about." Max softly told her. "Now why don't the two of you go in the living room and get comfortable and have your talk and I'll just leave you alone. I'll be right out here if you need me." Cindy just nodded and Charlie guided her from the room, walking meekly with him holding her and leaning against him.

Over the next two hours, Max checked on them about every 30 minutes and found them on the sofa, with her laying across Charlie lap, mostly on her side looking up at him, as his hand gently stroked her body and he quietly talked to her. He'd lean down and give her a little kiss on the cheek or forehead every once in awhile, but they never seemed to move from that position. Whatever Charlie was saying to her, she was listening with total attention and never noticed Max when he'd stick his head around the door and look at them, then quickly return to the kitchen, leaving them alone without saying a word.

When they returned to the kitchen, she walked straighter, and seemed more relaxed and although she blushed a little when she saw Max sitting at the table, she made eye contact with him and then gave him as small smile, before reaching for her clothes and getting dressed again. When she'd finished, she walked over to him and leaned down and gave him a quick kiss before turning towards the door. "Thanks Max, I really needed to be alone with Charlie, it really helped..." she said as she patted his shoulder before walking away.

"She ok now?" Max asked looking over at Charlie who was watching her walk down the driveway.

"Yeah, she'll be fine... taking care of Kathy and her mother has been a real strain on her and she just needed to relax and talk about a few things..."

"Anything I can do to help?"

"No you already did it when you gave us the space to talk quietly and didn't interrupt or anything..."

"No big deal, but it made me a little jealous..." Max replied.

"Jealous? Why?"

"She got to spend half the morning laying across your lap, getting your full attention and feeling loved by you..."

"No need to be jealous Max, I'd do the same for any of my friends who needed a little attention and someone to listen to them and not be judgmental. Besides, you and I have the rest of the morning," he replied and then stepped over and sat on Max's lap smiling up at him. "You want to cuddle some too?"

"As a matter of fact I do," Max replied his arms wrapping around the smaller boy and hugging him, then kissing his cheek. "You're really something Charlie, how did I get so lucky to be with you?"

<giggle> "You answered the phone when Cindy needed to find someone to stay with me. It was a lucky day for both of us..." he grinned in reply and then leaned his head against Max's shoulder and rubbed his cheek against the smooth skin. "We're both lucky Max; I sure feel good about being with you..." Max hugged a little tighter and kissed the side of his head and the two just stayed that way for another half hour until Charlie needed a bathroom break.

When he came back, they moved to the sofa and this time Max laid across Charlie's lap and they spent the rest of the morning quietly talking and Max getting the same treatment he'd seen Charlie do with Cindy and knew why she was happy when she'd left. Charlie was really a great guy and he loved the way Charlie treated him.

They'd just finished lunch when Mary came home and both were surprised when she guided Nick into the room, holding him by the shoulders. "Hi Mary," Charlie said smiling at her, then saw Nick looking embarrassed. "Hey Nick what's the matter?"

"I found him sitting on the front porch," Mary replied, "Looking all lost and embarrassed about being there..."

"Nick?" Charlie said then reached out and pulled the boy closer by his hand. "What's wrong Nick?"

"Nothing...." The boy softly replied, looking down and scuffing the floor with his shoe.

Pulling the boy into a one armed hug beside his chair, "Nick why were you sitting outside? You're always welcome here. Why didn't you come in?" Charlie asked, as he watched his sister move over and put her hands on Max's shoulders.

"I... I didn't know if you wanted me too..." he meekly replied, blushing in embarrassment.

Charlie turned on his chair and pulled the boy onto his lap and wrapped his arms around him. "Nick you're always welcome to come here, whenever you want. Understand? You're my friend and I don't ever want to hear about you sitting outside again." He softly told him his head leaning against the smaller boy's head and then kissed his cheek. Nick seemed to relax some and the then rubbed his head against Charlie's head and shyly looked at him.

"Really?" he whispered.

"Really," Charlie whispered back. "I want you here whenever you want to come over and visit, have you had lunch? We were just finishing but I can fix you a sandwich?"

"K.... I could eat something...."

"I'll fix it Charlie, just stay where you are," Max interjected and then moved to the counter and fixed his brother a sandwich and a glass of milk.

Charlie held him on his lap while Nick quietly ate the sandwich. Mary and Max left the room while he was eating and disappeared upstairs. When he finished, Charlie pushed the plate away and turned the boy sideway on his lap. "Talk to me Nicky something's wrong. What happened today Nicky... I know something happened..."

Suddenly the floodgates opened and Nick grabbed him around the neck and buried his face into Charlie's shoulder, sobbing, his whole body trembling and he wept hard. Charlie didn't know what happened, but it couldn't be good, so he hugged him tightly and stroked the back of his neck until Nick calmed a little. "Let's go down to the basement and sit together Nicky... You need to tell me what happened and we can be more comfortable down there..."

Nick sniffled then let Charlie help him stand and clung to his arm as Charlie walked him down to the Rec. room in the basement. Once there, Charlie sat on the old couch and Nick waited until Charlie looked up at him and held his hands out and he was quickly on Charlie lap again. "Now tell me what happened...." Charlie said as he wrapped the boy in a hug again.

"Ricky.... Ricky and his buddies chase... chased me all over this morning... called me queer and faggot and said they were going to beat me up... I... I tried to get home.... But no matter which way I went they were waiting to jump me... I... I ran so hard... they couldn't catch me and... and that just made them madder... I was so scared Charlie... I've never been that scared..."

"Did... Did they hurt you?"

"No they never caught me..."

"Do you know why?"

"No... I've never done anything to them..."

"Do they really know you're gay or just name calling at you..."

"No one here knows except us... They've been calling anyone small names like that for years..."

"Nicky listen to me, this has to stop. You're going to stay here with me this afternoon and then when your dad get's home, we'll walk you home and he needs to call the police and make a report about this. Ricky is out of control and it needs to stop before someone gets hurt really bad."

"OK... Maybe I should call dad at work and let him know now. He'll be worried if he comes home and Max and I aren't there and maybe he can call the police now..."

"Did anyone see any of this?"

"Yeah Candy and a couple of other girls saw what was happening but couldn't do anything..."

"OK let's go up and call your father then and see what he wants to do..."

Back upstairs, Charlie stopped at the bottom of the steps "Mary! Max! Come down here!" he yelled and a couple of minutes later they came down, Mary pulling a shirt on as she came down the stairs. Charlie told them what Nick had said and Max immediately went to the phone and called his father and told him. "Dad said for us to wait here, that he'd call the police and have them come and talk to Nick." Max reported. Max and Charlie quickly got dressed and all of them waited for the police.

Ten minutes later, the police car pulled into the driveway and Charlie went to the door and brought the officers into the kitchen where the kids were waiting. Charlie sat with Nick while he told the officers what happened and they made notes; when he gave them the names of the girls who'd seen what happened, they asked to use the telephone and made a couple of calls; then called Nick's father and told him the kids were safe at the Miller house and that they'd get statements from the witnesses and then decide whether they could file charges or not. His father apparently told the officers he wanted charges filed that the Martin kid was out of control and he was fed up with it. Mary made copies of the statements her dad had gotten from the other kids about previous incidents and that sewed it up.

"OK kids, we'll go get statements from the girls that saw today's incident and given this file of statements; we'll be picking up the three boys on delinquency charges. You two stay here with the Miller's until your father gets home. We should have them in custody by then."

When the officers left, Mary looked at the boys and said, "You know they weren't going to do anything until I got that file of statements Dad collected."

"Yeah I noticed; they were going to just write it off as a one time thing until you stuck that under their noses," Charlie replied. "Good thing Dad collected those statements..."

"Mr. Martin's got money and they were afraid of the political fallout," Max observed. "They can't ignore all those statements though; Ricky will finally get what coming to him. Clear pattern over a number of years."

"You OK Nick?" Charlie asked rubbing his back.

"Yeah I'm better now... hope they get those fuckers and lock them up and throw away the key, I'm tired of this shit..." Nick replied, his hands balling up into fists.

"Easy Nick," Charlie said hugging him, "They'll get them and we won't have to do anything except maybe you might have to appear in court as a witness. If his dad's got the smarts everyone claims, Ricky will plead guilty and probably end up with counseling and probation or some other slap on the wrist if he has a good lawyer; but the main thing is the police will be watching him from here on out."

"He'll have a shark lawyer, guaranteed," Max replied, "His Dad's always gotten him off before, maybe this time, the court will actually do something... Our Dad was really pissed about this and I don't think Martin's money will get him off this time."

"Let's hope you're right," Mary said, then stood and Max went back upstairs with her.

"You really OK now Nicky?" Charlie softly asked hugging the boy again.

<sigh> "Yeah I am Charlie, thanks for being here for me... I was so scared..." "Let's go back downstairs and relax then, I think you need to be held for awhile and I'd love to do that for you; you're still a little shaky Nicky and I think it'll help..."

Down in the basement, Charlie stripped and plopped on the couch and Nicky paused then undressed and was soon on his lap. "Much better," Nicky sighed as he cuddled against Charlie and sighed again when Charlie's hands started roaming over him.

"You're too tense," Charlie said as he massaged Nicky between the legs and then moved the boy from his lap and lay him on the sofa and was then kneeling beside the couch and stroking his body as Nicky lay there face up. Without warning, Charlie leaned over him and sucked his small erection into his mouth, causing Nicky to gasp, then relax some as Charlie played with it with his mouth and tongue until in seemingly no time at all, Nicky filled his mouth and he swallowed it, then got back onto the couch and moved the now limp boy back onto his lap and held him again.

"Thanks Charlie.... You didn't have to do that... I know that must have been hard for you...." Nicky whispered. "I love you Charlie... I belong to you and I don't want anyone else..." the boy continued then kissed Charlie putting his whole body into the kiss.

"How about Max?"

"No not really... Max is really nice to me, but he's my brother and just does things with me to keep me from getting hurt or in trouble. I love him as my brother and I really appreciate him taking care of me but it's different. He'll occasionally suck me but not often and he like's to do my butt, but I'm too little in the cock department to do anything for him so it's usually him doing me and he almost never holds me like you do. Just quick sex and that's it. Charlie no one's ever treated me like you do. With you I feel loved, not just quick sex and leave."

"Max doesn't cuddle you like this? He seems to want that with me all the time?"

"Almost never... In bed at night when we sleep together. But daytime no... maybe a quick hug or kiss but that's all..."

"He's missing out on a lot then. You are a cute little 'cuddle puppy' and I have trouble keeping my hands off you."

"Cuddle puppy?"

"Yeah haven't you ever sat with a puppy dog? They can't get enough of being held and stroked and have those puppy-dog eyes that just plead to be held. You've got the eyes thing down pat and meet all the other requirements. So, yeah, you're my 'cuddle puppy'."

"OK if you say so... Charlie.... You're not gay so how can you be with me like this? I mean I want this with you but I know what happened and I have trouble understanding... how..."

"It's kind of hard to explain Nicky. I'm not gay and I don't want to be. But when I hold you like this; well don't get offended here, but it's like I'm holding a young girl. You react to me the same way my sister used to when we were little and I'd hold her and stroke her every night and well except for this (gently cupping his cock and balls), your body feels like a young girl in my arms, smooth and almost hairless and soft. On top of that, you enjoy being held and stroked and kiss really good; so I don't think about you being a boy; just someone I want to hold and love and be with. Does any of that make sense?"

"I feel like a girl?"

"Kind of... yes and no... I don't know... Nicky, it all comes down to the fact that I like you a lot and I like the way you react to things I do with you and you're a kind, sweet, loving boy and well if I'm going to do things with a boy; you are the kind of boy I want to do them with. Max is a little like you in that regard, but with him it's mostly about sex. With you, I just feel very comfortable sitting here being with you and holding you and loving you as best I can. I mean you fit perfectly on my lap and seem to love being there and that makes me happy about it."

"I do like being here, I love being here and I love what you do with me and I don't want it to ever stop. Charlie I meant what I said, I belong to you now, totally, you can do whatever you want with me and I'd love it. I don't want to go find another boy, as long as you're willing to be with me and treat me like you do. I don't mind that you prefer girls and can't be with me forever, as long as we can be like this once in a while. Charlie I need you to do something for me if you're willing."

"What's that?"

"Claim me."

"Claim you? What do you mean?"

"I want you in me and while you're in me, I want you to tell me that I belong to you and then only you get to decide who I can have sex with. That way I know I'll be safe and not make a mistake with the wrong guy. I need you to do that Charlie, I need you to claim me and then decide if someone is safe for me or not."

"Nicky I don't want to control anyone like that."

"But I want you to Charlie. I need you to do that for me. I can't always trust myself that way. I need you to tell me when it's ok to do things or not with someone else. I made a mistake with one of those boys at camp and was lucky that Max got him away from me. I don't always choose good Charlie; but I trust you totally and I need you to do this."

"What if I said no sex with Max? Or what if I said no sex at all?"

"Then I'd do that because I trust your judgment. I guess I'd just jack-off a lot."

"Really?"

"Yeah I'd do what you say and not do it with anyone but you." "You're absolutely sure about this? This is scary Nicky..."

"Don't be scared Charlie, I trust you and know you'd never hurt me..."

"If you're absolutely sure this is what you want..."

"I do!"

"Well OK, but I'm not so sure about this..."

Without further discussion, Nicky was off of his lap and lay back on the sofa, on his back, his butt at the edge and his legs pulled up exposing himself. Then applied lotion to his hole and opened himself and just smiled up at Charlie who was kneeling in front of his open legs and said "I'm ready, now claim me."

Charlie looked at the open boy and their eyes met and Nicky nodded his head and smiled as Charlie moved forward and his erect cock touched the open hole and then slid in without hardly any resistance until it bumped Nicky's prostate and his body lurched. Leaning over him, Charlie took his trembling legs and placed them on his shoulders and pulled his hips forward until he was buried completely. "I claim you Nicky, you belong to me now." He said still not believing he was doing this and then started gently pumping in and out and watched as Nicky had four orgasms over the next 15 minutes, his little tummy covered with cum and his entire body flushed and pink. When he finally came himself, it felt like he was pumping gallons inside the boy and he collapsed leaning over him, the boy's legs dropping from his shoulders and around his sides. He just lay there and fought to breathe as did Nicky until he felt Nicky's fingers in his hair and looked up to see a big smile on the boy's face.

Charlie used a washcloth from the laundry room and wiped himself, Nicky's tummy and rear and then helped Nicky sit up again. Nicky was glowing in happiness and climbed back onto Charlie's lap and kissed him deeply. "Now you need to tell me." He softly said looking into those deep blue eyes.

"Tell you what?"

"Tell me again that I belong to you and what I'm allowed to do."

"Uh... OK... Nicky you belong to me until I tell you otherwise and... you're allowed to have sex with Max and me but no other boy and only the girls in the group if you and they want to do that."

"No problem. This is just what I wanted."

"Well ok then. Nicky are you sure about this? I mean... wow..."

"I'm positive and since I belong to you now, then you don't need to ask whether doing anything with me is ok, just do it. If you want my butt, just pull my pants down if I'm wearing any and do me. Blowjob? just tell me or point to it and I'll take care of it. Handjob? Just tell me or put my hand on it. Anything else? Just tell me or do whatever you'd like. From now on, I'm your personal sex slave, whatever you want."

"What I want right now is for my little Nicky to sit here and be my cuddle puppy while I process all this. This is an awful lot to dump on me all at once Nicky, I'm not sure I can do this..."

"I know you can Charlie, there's never been anyone I can trust like I do you," he replied as he quietly snuggled into Charlie's body and closed his eyes, very happy and peaceful.

Upstairs, Max was out cold, he and Mary had had sex twice, he'd ate her to two more orgasms and she'd reamed him with her vibrator, through several more climaxes. He was totally wasted both physically and mentally. Mary was leaning over him smiling as her fingers danced on his sweat covered chest. "You're mine" she murmured to herself, before laying back against pillows..

At 4:00 Charlie woke the sleeping boy on his lap and got a big smile from him, then helped him get dressed and the two of them went upstairs. Not thinking clearly, he walked into his sister's room and found both of them asleep on the bed naked. Nicky gave a little whistle at the sight and whispered to him, "He's totally wasted! No one's ever done that to Max before!"

"Yeah she's out of it too," he whispered back, then walked over and shook his sister's shoulder. "Mary, you need to get up and get you two cleaned up before Dad comes home." He said as she all but jumped up. Then saw Nicky and was grabbing to cover herself. Charlie just snickered, "He's gay, not really interested," he said with a smirk.

"Oh yeah... forgot about that," she mumbled and then didn't bother to cover herself anymore as she stretched and shook Max until he stirred.

"I might be gay but I can still appreciate an outstanding female body," Nick chuckled and got a nice blush from Mary. "Don't worry Mary, I've seen lot's of women in my life and I'm not that interested; but you do have a great bod."

"Uh thanks Nick... I think..." she stammered, then shook Max harder until he woke up. "Up Max we need to get cleaned up before my Dad gets home!" she urgently told the boy.

"Uh...yeah... ok... I'm up already..." he mumbled.

"We'll just leave you two alone then," Charlie told them and he and Nick left the room, his arm around Nick's shoulders as they went back to the kitchen. When they got there, Charlie got two Pepsi's from the fridge then sat on a chair and Nick was perched on his lap when the other two finally came down.

"Have fun did we?" Charlie asked grinning as Max stumbled into the room.

"Uh... Yeah... Charlie your sister is something... I may need help... she's too much for me to handle..."

"Oh Max you did fine; we just need to work on your stamina, that's all. You need to exercise some and get in better shape that's all." Mary replied, wrapping her strong arms around his slim shoulders from behind.

"Whatever you say Mary," he replied as he plopped onto a chair, exhausted.

Mary, Charlie and Nick just smiled knowingly at him and then started conversations around him as the exhausted boy sat looking at the girl in wonder.

Max and Nick stayed at the Miller house until their father called at 5:30 that he was home and Mr. Miller along with Mary and Charlie walked them home. Carol saw them as they were returning and told them that Ricky Martin, Don Clark and Joe Fitzpatrick had all been arrested that afternoon on multiple delinquency charges and that Mr. Martin got arrested also when he attempted to stop the police from arresting his son. "Stupid jerk hit an officer and he went to jail by way of the hospital," she reported with a smirk. "The police finally got off their butts and hauled the troublemakers in today."

"From what I know, it's long overdue," Mr. Miller replied. "I couldn't believe those boys had gotten away with so much, when I was gathering statements in the neighborhood."

That evening Charlie and Mary spent several hours talking about Max and Nick and what had happened with them that afternoon. Mary gave him blow by blow account of everything that she and Max had done which resulted in his exhaustion. "So what about Nick?" she asked.

"Nick belongs to me now, I own him." Charlie replied.

"What'd you mean?"

"He can't have sex with anyone without my permission," he responded.

"What?"

Charlie told her about Nick insisting that he 'Claim' him and that he tried to argue Nick out of it, but eventually gave in and that Nick was now basically his sex slave. "I didn't want to do that but he just kept saying it had to be that way, so I did his 'claiming' thing and then gave him permission to have sex with the kids in the 'group' but no one else unless I ok'd it."

"That whole thing sounds strange to me... So how do you 'claim' someone." she replied.

"Tell me about it. He said he can't trust his judgment as to who he should be with so he wanted me to make those decisions for him. He also wants me to have sex with him whenever I want and says I don't have to even ask, just do it. I'm really uncomfortable with all that, I'm just not like that." Charlie said shaking his head. "As to how, well, when I had my cock in him, I just had to tell him that I claimed him and that he now belonged to me. Simple really, but he seemed so happy that I'd done it for him."

"So you gave him permission for anyone in the group? Well that just means he's restricted to those we wanted him limited to anyway. That's good, now he won't go out looking for a boy that's not safe for him. We'll just have to find him a nice safe gay boy that's all." She observed.

"Yeah, that's what I figured. Anyway Max and I can take care of his needs until then. I really worry about him Mary. He's even smaller than me and so vulnerable; yet such a sweet and lovable boy. He's so lonely and can't get enough of just simply being held and he just melts at any kind of affection."

"Well us girls can help with the affection part, if he'll let us. All of us care about him and want to help him. Actually, Charlie I think he was right in asking you to guide him like that. Max said Nick was almost raped a couple of times and that he had to get him away from a boy who going to do bondage stuff with him. All he got was a couple of spankings but the boy was tying him up and Max was sure he'd get hurt if he didn't get him away from that boy."

"Nick told me he'd made a bad choice and that Max got him out of it, but didn't give any details and I didn't ask. But it's more than 'guiding' Mary; as far as he's concerned, I 'own' him and I can do anything with him. I just can't be like that Mary, so the actual deal as far as I'm concerned; will be me 'guiding' him and helping him make those decisions. I just couldn't control someone like that, so we'll talk about it when he wants to get together with someone and I'll help him make that decision."

"That's exactly why I think he made the 'right' choice in having you take charge of him Charlie, you'd never hurt him or allow him to be hurt and that tells me he loves and trusts you more than I can imagine possible. I could never do something like that, but then I'm not Nick and he is the one who has to live with it."

"So how are you and Max getting on?" he asked.

"Well our relationship isn't a formal 'claim' like you and Nick, but Max says he 'belongs' to me and wants me to do whatever I want with him. Charlie that boy is so sweet and I can't seem to get enough of him. He had me coming with everything we did. We wore each other out today and I loved every minute with him and so did he. When I had my vibrator up his butt, he just went nuts and finally ended up passed out, I've never seen anything like it and he was begging me not to stop."

"Just don't hurt him Mary, don't control him like you did me..."

"I won't Charlie, writing in that journal taught me an awful lot about myself and I couldn't do something like that to anyone again. Certainly not to Max, he's so smart and loving and sexy, I want to keep him; so I just couldn't be controlling like that with him."