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   Eric - Chapter 4: Wolfie
Warnings: Mb, extreme pedo

   (c) 2009 storieseric@gmail.com

   The again some of my life literally was porn.  I've been in many home
movies that are only shared with special friends, and which are only stored
in digital form.  Some were scripted, some were recordings of my first
times, some were me showing off when I got good at something.  And then
there's all the time Daddy Chase and I spent in front of the web cam. 
Sometimes these were recorded, but they're all really low quality compared
to the camcorder.

   Oddly, my favorite one is one of the lowest quality But it's a recording
of the whole screen, both video windows and everything that was typed. 
It's also the first time Daddy Chase showed me to Wolfie.  His reactions
are funny and hot.

   Daddy Chase's window showed his college dorm room.  Typically messy for
a freshman, bed unmade and posters of boy bands on the walls.  Daddy Chase
was wearing only blue jeans, showing off his recently shaved chest.

   Wolfie's window showed a large and mostly empty bedroom.  He was in a
bath robe which he had just unbelted, showing Daddy Chase his semi-hard
willy.  He looked seven inches long already and wasn't fully hard yet.  The
rest of him was thin and well muscled, a swimmer's build.  His hair had
recently been dyed blue, including his pubes.  I'm guessing he was in his
early 30's.  Daddy Chase always liked men around fifteen years older or
younger than him.

   I've changed the screen names they used, but nothing else of this text.
And, of course, the recording starts in the middle of the conversation.
Wolfie: left you all alone, eh?
Chase: email sent.
Chase: I can't afford a con right now.  Midterms.
Chase: Besides, between selling art and yiffing, I'd still be alone.
Wolfie: thx.  I could help with that, you know.
Chase: Oh?
Wolfie::smiles down at you showing sharp fangs.
Chase: Wait, Ben left me a present.
Wolfie: something good?

   Wolfie has accepted video chat.
Wolfie: Congratz!  Damn you're hot.
Chase: Mind if I record?
Wolfie: Only if I get a copy.  And no one else does.
Chase: Thanks.  You're not bad yourself.  Just out of the shower, or do
you always yiff in your robe?
Wolfie: shower.  Just died my hair.
Chase: So what do you normally do with these things?
Wolfie: Everywhere.
Chase: I noticed.  Blue is sexy.
Chase: Everywhere?  Don't you have to bleach first?
Wolfie: play 'You show me yours, I'll show you mine' and other naughty
things.
All that was on screen when the recording starts.  Wolfie panned his
camera down so his crotch filled the window and stroked himself lazily with

one hand.
Wolfie: like what u see?
Daddy Chase had a silly grin on his face and adjusted himself before

typing.
Chase: Oh yeah.  Something to fantasize about when you molest me online.
Wolfie: Now you.
Daddy Chase scooted his chair forward until his pants were off screen,

unbuttoned them and slid them down.  Then he grinned up mischeviously.
Chase: I know you've said before, but how young do you like your boys?
Wolfie: the younger the better, no limit
Chase: I shaved, how young do I look?
He leaned back and put his hands behind his head.  Daddy Chase was
skinny, with little ripples on his sides hinting of ribs.  He had shaved
more than just his chest.  His armpits were bare, as well as his crotch and
legs.  His stiffy pointed straight up with a little glisten of wet at the
tip.  Leaning back in his chair with his impish grin, it was easy to
imagine him being not much more than four feet tall.  And there was nothing

in the view to counter that illusion.
Wolfie: God that's sexy.  You could pass for 12 if you wanted to.
Wolfie instantly got fully hard, not getting much longer but definately
thicker, and the tip darkened to a bruised purple with red edges.  His hand
returned from typing to squeeze the base of his stiffy.  He had been
working himself up for a while with my daddy, and didn't want to risk

cumming too soon.

   Daddy Chase wiggled in his chair, his stiffy waging back and forth. 
Just soaking up the feeling of someone finding him sexy and wanting it to
last as long as possible.  A feeling I'm quite familiar with and always
enjoy.
Wolfie: play with it.  show me how red it gets.
Chase: Yes, Sir.
He pulled a bottle of lube from off screen and dripped some onto the
head.  Wolfie licked his lips and stroked the base of his stiffy, visibly
restraining himself.  Daddy Chase smeared each drop down his stiffy and
back up until all of it glistened.  Then he poured more in his hand and

started stroking himself.
Wolfie: good boy, make it nice and slick
Daddy Chase smiled up at the camera, looking young and submissive, but
not at all innocent.  He rubbed the lube that dripped from his stiffy over
his smooth sack while stroking himself faster and faster.  Wolfie mirrored
his motions, breathing hard and making lustful faces.  Daddy Chase smeared
leftover lube on his chest, the reflections highlighting his own rapid

breaths.

   Wolfie reached forward, about to type something, when Daddy Chase
suddenly stopped.
Chase: Hold on, I have a toy I want to show you.
Daddy Chase got up and returned with me, freshly wiped and without a
diaper.  I was sucking my thumb, staring in wonder at the screen.  My daddy
spread his legs and tickled me just enough to make me squirm.  Wolfie's
face went through a number of emotions.  His stiffy throbbed, jumping with

each heartbeat.
Chase: This is my little sex toy.  Say hi to Wolfie, sex toy.
He got me to wave at the camera.  Meanwhile, his lube coated hand was

stroking my crotch, giving me a tiny stiffy and making everything shiney.
Wolfie: how old?
Chase: He's 22m
Wolfie: months?
Chase: Yeah.  And he loves to play.
Daddy Chase blew a raspberry on my tummy, then lifted my stiffy to his
mouth.  He gave the camera a good show of licking all around my crotch,
then swallowing everything in his mouth.  Wolfie was trembling and gripping

his keyboard, afraid to move or miss anything.

   After much cooing and squirming from me, Daddy Chase set me down in his
lap with his stiffy resting alongside mine.  He zoomed the camera to focus
on me and his stiffy.
Case: Tell me to do something.

   Wolfie took a few seconds to respond.
Wolfie: What do you do with him?
Chase: Everything.  As long as it doesn't harm him.
Wolfie: I want to see you fuck him.
Daddy Chase grinned in a 'I knew you'd say that' way.  More lube was
acquired, a creamy white stuff that could have been crisco.  He scooped up
a large amount and pushed it inside me with two fingers.  Wolfie's eyes
nearly popped when he saw both fingers enter with little resistance and no
complaint from me.  Another helping was pushed into me and the remains
spread between my cheeks.  The size of my daddy's fingers against my bum

was impressive.  Together they had to be as thick as my wrist.

   Some of the new lube was smeared over Daddy Chase's stiffy, then he
placed me on all fours on the bed, my leg lifted so the camera could see as
his stiffy pressed up against my hole, squished a bit, then slowly began to
sink into me.  Once inside the pace increased until Daddy Chase's pelvis
hit my bum with enough force to make me jump.

   Wolfie, still gripping the keyboard, came without touching himself. 
Thick white spurts splattered his desk and keyboard, each one making his
whole body twitch.  Daddy Chase laughed, I think.  The camera was still
zoomed in on me, but his belly shook like laughter.
Case: We'll wait for you to recover.
Some embarassment crept into Wolfie's expression, and he bagan cleaning

up with a towel.

   Chase: A week ago, I couldn't have done that.  My husband still can't.
We've been stretching him with toys he made.  Never enough to cause
discomfort, so it's been slow going.
I had settled down after a bout of squirming.  My stiffy twitched on its
own, ignored by my daddy and I, but not by Wolfie.  Something about the
webcam made me laugh and I reached for it, looking like I was reaching out

to Wolfie and wanting him to play.

   Daddy Chase was slowly slipping out of me while he waited.  As soon as
Wolfie put the towel away, he thrust it back into me.  My eyes got real big
and it was obvious I was enjoying myself.  His hands stroked my body
forcefully as he fucked me, half caress and half holding me still for the
camera.  His thrusts were slow, savoring the pleasure and letting Wolfie
enjoy it for as long as he could.

   Wolfie's hand was litterly a blur on his stiffy.  Not hard to do with
the framerate back then.  Perhaps that was another reason Daddy Chase
fucked me slow.

   This went on for a while.  Facinating to watch, difficult if not boring
to describe.  Everyone breathed harder and moved more urgently, including
me.
Wolfie: you gonna cum inside him?
Chase: yeah
Wolfie: i wanna see
Daddy Chase rolled me onto my back and move the camera in for a
close-up, framing his crotch to my belly.  His stiffy spreading my hole
wide and making mine lift and throb with each stroke.  Another minute of
thrusting into me faster and faster, then Daddy Chase stiffened, jerked
once, then pulled out and shot his next two ropes of cum across my crotch
and belly.  A string of cum stayed connected to my hole and his stiffy. 
Then he shoved his stiffy back inside me to the hilt and shook several more

times as he continued to fill me with cum.

   With one hand, he rubbed his cum into my balls and stiffy.  His stiffy
softened some and slid out of me, followed by little trickles of cum. 
Wolfie stroked himself harder, almost looking like he was going to faint.

   I came next, little legs going straight, straining to shove my stiffy
into Daddy Chase's fingers.  Wolfie was not far bahind, spraying his cum on
his chest.

   Chase: We always make sure he cums too.  We want him to enjoy it as much
as we do.
The camera panned back to show me sprawled on the bed, sucking my thumb.
At some point I had run my hand through the cum on my chest and strings of

it lead to my fingers and lips.
Wolfie: That was amazing.

   He was slouched in his chair, not bothering to clean up.
Chase: Glad you enjoyed it.
Wolfie: Is there a chance I could visit?
Chase: I'll have to ask my husband.
And that's the end of the video.  It's much better seen than read, I'm
sure.  Wolfie did come to visit several times.  The first time he was only
allowed to watch close up.  My daddies were still deciding if they would

let others play with me.

   It still impresses me how easily I took Daddy Chase's stiffy in the
video.  I could do something similarly sized to how big I am now, but it
would take longer and would definately hurt.  My daddies must have been
very dilligent about streatching me back then.

   This type of scene happened a lot.  Much more when Daddy Chase moved out
of the student dorms and in with Daddy Rae.  He preferred showing me to
guys who were either anonymous or would never be able to meet me in person.
I think he enjoyed the tease as much as anything else.  And the thought
that maybe the other daddies he showed me to would start playing with their
own sons.

   I just liked the attention.  There's nothing better for your self esteem
than to have total strangers telling you how wonderful and cute and sexy
you are.  Especially when they prove it by spraying their cum everywhere.
Most of the porn I was in was like that, even when it was scripted.