I loved it that he had his own business and could get away whenever I needed him which was a lot lately. I honestly think that Bobby fucking me was he...ping to prolong Stan’s life. In our case “Fuckin him to death” was not just a catch phrase; I honestly thought I was actually coming close to doing just that. It was a good thing that Bobby loved fucking me because I don’t believe I could bring myself to go looking to hook up with someone. Too big a chance that someone might see me and rat me out. Then he spread my legs slightly and started to rub just under my sack, a feeling I won't ever forget, and then he surprised the hell out of me by moving a bit more down and stared rubbing my asshole. I was in pure heaven, then he tried to stick his finger in my ass, this was far beyond anything I'd imagined and by my reaction, he stopped, but his mouth never left my cock. I pushed his hand back down and told him it just surprised me and he could do it and I'd stop him again if it got to. I was already jumpy and that made it worse. Ijumped and peed on my self and on my jeans. I guess it really caught meoff guard because I didn't stop peeing. I looked and saw my brotherstanding there. We both looked at the floor and saw a puddle.He said, "The door was closed and you are standing and standing in apuddle. Sorry man, but you know the rules, I gotta tell dad. In fact,why don't you just come with me."He led me down stairs back to my fathers office.Jim knocked on the door and my father. He was very nice but I could tell he wanted to get naked with me. I thought he was hot and i wanted to get to know him. I was with Justin so it would have to wait. After I fucked Justin we hung out on the couch and watched some porn till school was out. I walked justin to the bus and told him I was going home. I went straight back to the older guys house. He answered the door with a smile on his face. "I'm glad you came back" he said. "I'm glad I came back too." He grabbed me by the hand and.