Shelter Kid
By: Jon Stewart
(© 2021 by the author)

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Chapter 6

It snowed during the night. Pops, of course, was up and showering when Josh and Billy rolled out of bed. They shivered in their nakedness and quickly grabbed T-shirts and undies. Bare footing to the bath room to pee, they heard Pops in the shower. Josh, "Pops, can we pee?"

"You do it every other morning so why not now, and good morning to you?"

"Thanks, Pops, Billy has to go too."

"I figured he was the other part of the we."

Billy  “Thanks, Pops."

"Well, it is not like I haven't seen your peeing equipment close up, ya know."

The boys both chuckled. The old man certainly had a way with words and wasn't afraid to use them.

"Pops, can we make breakfast for you?" Josh asked.

"Now, that would be very nice of you, Josh; thank you very much."

"What would you like?"

"Bacon and eggs is good by me, but what do you guys feel like?"

Billy said, "Oh, anything for me, Pops, I don't have breakfast much."

Josh "Bacon and eggs it will be with toast and coffee."

"Sounds great, son. I'll be down in a couple minutes."

"Can I turn up the heat, Pops, it's kind of chilly in here?"

"Good idea, Josh, put it up to 75 and then back down to 72 when the chill is off."

"Gotcha."

The boys went down stairs to do breakfast.

"Wow!!  Bacon and eggs, I can't remember ever having that. He's not afraid of you burning his house down?"

"Don't be silly, Billy. The thing you got to remember about Pops is he trusts you. So, you'd be real stupid to do something that would betray that trust. My grandma taught me, to always tell the truth and it's one of the best things she did; especially with Pops. He appreciates knowing I'll tell the truth or if for some reason if I can't; I'm to ask, can I tell him later. It's a good way to be, and a lot easier than dreaming up lies and forgetting what you said."

"OK, I'm with ya, Josh."

"After breakfast we gotta shovel the snow, and Pops is too old to help. But we can't tell him that. Maybe he can tell us about some neighbors that could use help too and we can earn some money."

"Good idea, Josh. But if they are old, we just accept what they can afford, okay.”

"I like that, Billy."

"You know what we can say when they ask how much?"

"What?"

"Well, the least we can accept is your smile, but whatever you think is fair."

"Wow, Billy, where did that come from? That's great."

" I guess I been hanging out with you too much. It just came to me. Like a flash"

"Well, it is excellent, I bet we'll get a lot of business if we say that. And if all somebody gives us is a smile; we'll know we did a good thing for them."

"Ok, you get the bacon and eggs out of the frig. I'll get the fry pan; a good breakfast for energy and we'll be in business."

Pops came down and the boys went over their business plans. Pops was amazed at what Billy said when a customer would ask how much. He said the boys could use his snow blower if they were careful. Also, they were to call him if it wasn't working right. That did it, they were going to be the neighborhood snow removers. They were jumping for joy and ready to go. They had breakfast, and Billy couldn’t get enough of the bacon, eggs, toast, and coffee. "Josh, Pops, that was the best breakfast I have ever had."

Josh said, "Glad you enjoyed it. I just did it like Pops showed me and it was his eggs and bacon and everything."

"Pops, do you think I can do my crabs bath after the snow shoveling?"

"Any itching?"

"No sir. Not since you shaved me. Have I scratched even once, Josh?"

"No Pops, he hasn't scratched."

"OK, you can do it when you came back from shoveling. You'll probably be all sweaty then and need it more. Then if the roads are clear this afternoon, we can do your shopping. Go get dressed nice and warm now, use double t-shirts and socks. I think I can find gloves for you. I'll go start up the snow blower for you, then clean up after breakfast."

The boys were off in a flash. Pops gassed up the blower and put it out front running on idle. When he came in, the boys were downstairs just putting on their heavy jackets. Pops had gotten Josh boots, but all Billy had was sneakers. He got out his old boots and they fit good enough for Billy. He went out with them, went over how to work the snow blower and told them about the man who lost his hand by putting it in the shoot. Josh had heard it before, but Billy paid close attention. He told them about Mrs. O'Mara as someone who might need help and she might tell them of others, in the neighborhood. They got started on Pops' property, even cleaned off the van. Then, went up to Mrs. O'Mara.

Josh knocked on the door. Mrs. O'Mara answered. "Can we do your driveway and sidewalk ma'am?" Josh asked.

"Well, I don't know; my son usually does it. How much would you charge?"

This was Billy's line now. "Well, the least we can accept is your smile, but whatever you think is fair."

"Oh my, really, just my smile?"

"If that is all you can afford, yes ma'am."

"Well, let me call my son. Wait, right there."

Mrs. O'Mara explained to her son, who said if they do it for $20.00 each, it would save him and his back a lot of trouble. Mrs. O'Mara went back to Josh and Billy.

"My son said to give you $20.00 each, is that all right?"

"Oh yes, ma'am, that would be great; we'll clean off your car too. If it's ok." Josh said.

The boys got to work; it wasn't easy but in an hour's time they were done.

Josh rang the doorbell, "All done, ma'am. Is it too cold for you to come and look?"

"Yes, I think, I'll stay inside."

"Well, if there's a spot or place, we missed I'll give you my phone number and I'll come up and get it for you."

Mrs. O'Mara was impressed. She thought, there weren't any teenagers to come around and do this today. She asked the boys if they wanted a warm drink and some cookies.

Billy said "Thank you, that is very kind of you, but we need to see if there is anyone else we can help."

Josh said, "Do you know anyone else in the neighborhood that could use help with the snow."

"Well, maybe I do. If you want, I can call for you. Come out of the cold. Just stay on the throw rug with your wet boots."

Billy said, "Wow, that would be swell ma'am. Thank you so much."

Mrs. O'Mara called Mrs. Acker who was two blocks over. She said, "She just had two wonderful young men clean her snow. Peggy, you would not believe how polite they are. They even cleaned off the car. My son said to give them $20.00 each but I'm going to tip them. They did such a good job and even said to call them if they missed a spot. I don't want to keep them waiting, should I send them over?"

Mrs. Acker agreed instantly. Her husband nearing 80 was going to do it, but it certainly was not a job for him at his age.

Mrs. O'Mara came back with the Acker's address and the money. She made it $50.00.

"Here you go boys. Go see Mrs. Acker, two blocks over # 452. I have to tell you .... You have restored my faith in the younger generation."

"Really ma'am, how so? Josh asked.

"Well, boys don't come around asking for work in such a kind way. Here's your money."

Josh said "Thank you."  Then noticed it was too much. "Mrs. O'Mara, this is too much, you said $20.00 each, that would be $40.00, this is $50.00." He went to hand the extra $10.00 back to her.

"No, that's for you for doing such a good job."

They both said thank you again. Josh asked for a pencil and paper so he could leave his number, so if there was a place they missed she should call them back. He explained, he lived several houses down with Jon Calahan.

The Acker property was quite a bit bigger. Mr. Acker came out and supervised them and the crotchety old man was well pleased. He told his wife to give them $35.00 each and demanded they come in for hot chocolate. They were tired and cold at that point, so they accepted. Again, Josh left his phone number for if they missed a spot or if they wanted anything else done. They got another recommendation and went to see Mr. Martin who was across the street. His property was immense. It took close to -two hours. But he gave them $50.00 each. They didn't ask him for a recommendation, but left Josh's phone number. They were quite weary, as they trudged home. There route had taken them about a half mile from home. Pops called Josh to find out how it was going. Josh told Pops they were on their way home It was close to 2:00 and they had been at it for almost 6 hours. Josh ran the snow blower with its self-propulsion, he was just too tired to push it. But they were well satisfied with their effort. They had made $110.00 each. Neither one had ever seen that kind of money. Billy said he would give it to Pops for his clothes. Josh said he would give the money to Pops too, for all the great things he had done for him.

They trudged into house. Pops had chairs right by the door so they could take off the boots and snowy jackets and gloves. Pops gathered the snowy clothes and hung them on a line in the laundry room.

Pops had hot chicken noodle soup on the stove and ham and turkey sandwiches waiting for them. They were super hungry. Teen age boys are eating machines, but this time Josh and Billy ate like there was no tomorrow. They told Pops all about Mrs. O'Mara and the Ackers and Mr. Martin. With their stomachs filled, they went to watch a little TV.

Billy said, "Can I lean against you for a bit. I gotta close my eyes."

Josh Said "Only if I can lean back on you. I need a nap."

In two minutes, the boys were snoozing. Josh on Billy's chest and lap; Billy on Josh's shoulder and back. Pops came by and put a throw blanket on them. He smiled at the picture of the two exhausted boys sleeping together. It sure is good they have each other.

After a couple hours, they woke up at 5:00.

"Well, welcome back to the land of the living. How do you feel, now?"

"Better Pops, thank you."

"Good, any itches Billy?"

“No Pops."

"OK Good, I think we can switch up your crabs baths."

"How so."

"I think you and Josh can shower together. Use the same soap and cream after. Josh can do your back or whatever. It should be faster for you. How does that sound?"

"Good Pops, Great, actually."

"Still no oral, Josh or God forbid, anything anal"

"Understood, Pops."

"So why don't you guys go do that. I'll get supper started and after supper we'll get Billy's clothes; the streets should be good to travel, now."

Josh "Good plan, Pops. Come on, Billy."

This time, Josh grabbed Billy and pulled him upstairs.

Pops decided on the ham steak for supper with his special beans and corn with red peppers. To your standard brown beans, he added cut up pieces of half cooked bacon plus, sautéed onions and honey. The corn was your standard package of frozen corn cooked with soy butter and cut up chunks of red pepper in the micro wave for 2 to 3 minutes.

Meanwhile, Josh and Billy were in the shower, sharing the soothing hot water on their sore muscles. They scrubbed Billy's crab spots and tried to massage each other sore spots, but neither had the energy for sex games. After the shower, they got dressed and went to help Pops.

"That was fast guys."

"Yeah, Pops, we are still pretty tired from the snow shoveling. So just the shower and no extra stuff." Josh said.

"But not too tried to go shopping if you are up to it, Pops" Billy piped up.

"Don't worry Billy, I said I would take you today, and I will."

"Thanks, Pops."

"OK, just about ready, here, you guys set the table, no wine tonight I don't want you feeling your oats out at the stores."

"Aww, Pops we like wine, kids in Europe have it all the time with their meals " Josh complained.

"Well, you are in the USA and under my roof. I don't want you regularly having wine. Every now and then as a treat, okay, but not regularly. OK."

"Yes Pops, you always know best." Josh said, begrudgingly.

"Maybe on New Year’s, ok."

"Yeah, Pops that would be great." Billy chimed in.

The boys again complimented Pops on his cooking; ate like the eating machines that they were. After they cleaned up, they were ready for the store.

On the way to the mall, Pops went over his list with Billy. 1 pair of jeans, 1 pair of khakis, 6 sets of underwear, 6 pair of socks, 2 pullover shirts, 1 button-down dress shirt, 1 sweater, and a pair of boots.

"Pops, why do I need so much underwear and socks?"

"Well, you should change every day, and if you come to visit us on the weekends, we can get it all washed. Then you will pretty much have a change for every day."

"You mean, I can come every weekend?"

"If you want and your Mom says it's okay."

"Wow, did ya hear that, Josh. We'll really be brothers."

Josh said, "That's great, thanks Pops."

"Say Pops, You know the money we made today, Billy wants to give it you for his clothes and I want to give it to you for all the great stuff you got me."

"That is very nice and generous boys. Tell ya what I think we should do. You keep half the money. Boys need money in their pocket for stuff at school or whatever. I'll take the other half and start a bank account for each of you. It'll be a rainy-day account so if we need it for an emergency, it'll be there. Hopefully, we'll be able to add to it when you get other little jobs. If we don't need the money for an emergency by the time you graduate from high school the money goes back to you and you have money for college or a car or something worthwhile. What do you think?"

"It's a good plan, Pops, but I think you're going to come out short on the deal." Josh said.

"It is a good plan. You guys worked hard for that money and I love seeing your enthusiasm and industry in doing a good job. You should have the reward of your labor. Keeping half and saving half is good practice, and this way I'll know there is money if it's needed for an emergency. Hopefully, you'll get a lot more jobs and be able to add to the fund."

The boys relented and gave Pops half of the money. Neither one had ever had so much spending money in his pocket in his life. Billy stayed with Pops' list. This was all new to him. So, he smartly trusted his elders. The boys were surely tempted to spend some of their newfound wealth but decided to save it for when they had a plan and not be impulsive.

On the way home Pops mentioned that tomorrow being Sunday he would go to the 10:00 mass. He welcomed them to come with him but did not want to force them. Both boys said they wanted to go. Pops told Billy it would be a good chance to wear the new sweater, button-down shirt and khaki pants.

"Yeah, that would be cool Pops, and with the snow, I can wear my new boots, underwear and socks."

Josh said, "You'll be the best dressed kid there."

"I don't know about that, but I won't be the worst, which will be new for me." Billy said with a newfound sense of pride.

Once home Pops made popcorn and he and the boys settled down on the couch for a little TV. It was more dozing for the tired teenagers. About 10:30 Pops gave them a little shove, "Time for crab shower"

Josh moaned, "but we're so comfy here."

Pops got up and pulled the two boys to their feet. "Go on now!! The only good crab is a dead crab."

The boys trudged up the stairs. They took the killing crabs shower but their tired muscles didn't allow for anything else.

Billy put on his new underwear and asked Josh what he thought.

"Do I look sexy, like a real cool dude?"

"For sure, you do. If I wasn't so danged tired, I'd show you how sexy you are."

Pops came in to say good night. Billy asked Pops. "What do you think, Pops. Do I look sexy?"

"Billy, you are very handsome young man. I bet if you were asking 10 people; 10 out of the 10 would say you are cute as cute could be. I think cute and sexy are pretty much the same thing. Don't let any girls see you in your new undies, they will be on you like a pack of she devils."

With that, Pops kissed each of the boys goodnight and headed to bed himself. Lying in bed, he wondered if he would have the same dream he had the previous night. The dream was foggy, but he thought, it had Josh and Billy playing nudist boy. They were dancing in front of him; he of course was aroused. That's all he remembered.

As Jon slept the dream came to him again, this time more ,vivid than before. Josh and Billy come walking down stairs as he is on the couch. They are naked, their dicks swaying back and forth.

They are singing "Time for nudist boys at nudist camp." They then dance in front of Jon. Their slim, smooth, sexy bodies gyrating to an imaginary beat. Trusting their hips, their cocks boned. They are right in Jon's face.

Josh whispers. "Hold my cock for me Pops."

Jon is hesitant but Josh takes his hand and brings it to his hard boy member. "Just hold it, Pops."

Jon's fingers automatically wrap around the hard dick.

Billy dances up to Jon. "Hold my cock, too, Pops"

Jon's reaches out and holds the boy's dick.

"Do you like our dicks, Pops? Do you like our boy dicks?" They both ask.

"We want you to hold our dicks, Pops."

"Tell us, please, Pops, tell us you like our dicks."  They ask in unison.

"Yes, boys, you have very nice dicks." Pops says.

"Do you love me, Pops" Josh asks.

"Yes, you should know I do."

"Then kiss my dick, Pops, Please kiss it on its head."

Josh puts his hand behind Jon's neck and slowly pushes his head toward his dick.

Jon wets his lips and kisses the sweet boy dick.

"You like doing that, don't you, Pops"

Jon has to tell the truth. "Yes. I do."

Billy says, "Please kiss mine, show me you love me, too."

Jon doesn't have to be helped now. While still holding both boys’ members, he leans over to Billy’s cock and kisses the head.

Josh says "More, Pops, more kisses, please," and as he does, he starts to unbutton Jon's shirt.

Billy leans over to Josh and kisses him deep on his mouth.

Josh whispers to Billy, "We have to get him naked"

Billy smiles and the two boys lean in on top of Jon and start kissing him on his neck and mouth taking turns probing their tongues in his mouth. All the while, their hands are grabbing at him and his clothes. They get the shirt off, they tug at the belt and zipper of Jon's pants. All the while, Jon is kissing and licking one hard cock and then the other. The boys are getting to Jon's underwear.

Josh says, "It's better, Pops, if you are on your knees. Can you get on your knees and do our cocks the right way? We want to give you our cream. Do you want it?"

The boys gently pull the old man off the couch. Billy says. "It's better if you are naked Pops. We are playing nudist camp." They pull down his pants. He steps out of his clothes and gets on his knees and looks up to the boys playing nudist camp.

Pops says, "Yes I want your cream. I want your delicious boy cream. Let me suck the cream from your young cocks." Josh holds his cock out for Pops. Pops kisses it again and licks up the shaft. Kisses his fine young ball sac and sucks one and then the other in his mouth. Billy is kissing Josh again, and pinching his boy tits. He takes Jon's free hand and has him hold his cock. Billy says, "Pops, hold my cock as you suck Josh, love me too."  Josh is moaning. Pops wraps his lips around the head and sucks ... looking up at the boys kissing while holding on to Billy's fine cock. Josh's cock is hard and twitching. Jon is using his tongue on Josh's dick, licking it while it is in his mouth. He bobs his head up and down and takes Josh deep into him. He feels the cock get harder yet and bigger. The knob is feeling like a big balloon. He sucks harder ... Josh moans louder "OOOHH OOOHH". Billy has hold of his ass with a finger by his rosebud pushing gently and penetrating ever so slightly. Jon runs his tongue all around the monster now in his mouth. Josh screams “AWWW, OHH, YES, YES.” Josh blows wave after wave after wave of boy cream in Jon's mouth. Jon savors the taste in his mouth. He swallows and then goes to clean Josh's shrinking member, licking the residue off the tip, then down the side and finally sucking the very last drop of his boy cream into his mouth.

All the time while holding on to Billy's twitching member. Josh kneels down and kisses Jon his tongue, probing John's mouth, searching for a bit of his boy cream. Then Josh says, "Pops, you take his front and I'll take his rear." Josh crawls around to Billy's smooth boy ass, spreads his cheeks and sends his tongue to Billy's pucker. Jon kisses the tip of Billy's glistening pre-cum'ed cock. Licks the sweet boy juice and takes the cock in his mouth, sucking even more of the pre-cum out. Billy is on the edge. Josh is eating out his ass and Jon is sucking his boy dick. Josh is riming and licking and pushing his tongue right into Bill's hole. Jon is twirling his tongue all around his knob. His whole body is convulsing he moans again and again uncontrollably “AHHH, OHH, YYYESSS”. He can't last long. He is so aroused. The shaft becomes rock hard in Jon's mouth, then the knob swells to ejaculate his cream. He spills shot after shot into Jon's mouth. Jon can't swallow it all fast enough. It leaks out his lips on to his chin. Josh comes back to Jon and licks Billy's cream off his chin. Jon swallows the load in his mouth and starts to clean Billy's cock, licking the head and shaft and even his balls, finishing with a kiss on the tip. The two boys come close to Jon, one on his left the other on his right. They lay down on the carpet in their nakedness, the boys kissing and thanking Jon for their release, arms and legs covering Jon as they hold him tight. Jon's cock lets go. No one has touched it. It is spewing rope after rope of man cum.

Jon wakes up, the dream was so vivid in his mind. His underwear is soaked and there is a big puddle of his goo on his stomach and pubes. "WOW" he thinks, what a dream. I hope it comes to me again. Jon gets up, cleans up the goo from his stomach and changes his underwear; takes his middle of the night piss and checks on the boys. They are sleeping peacefully. His main concern was Josh and his bad dreams, thankfully all is well. He thinks the snow shoveling, having Billy here and the sex play has relaxed him.