Chapter Three



   As chance would have it, I saw little Jason walking to school as I was
driving to work and gave him a ride.There was something exciting about
having your pants open and getting a blowjob from from a ten-year old
outside of an elementary school as yellow buses and parents dropped off
kids.  No one paid any attention to the man sitting in the parked blue
Saab, everyone was preoccupied going about their own stressed-out busy
lives.  The old saying, `hiding in plain sight' could not be truer.

   The eager little fucker was on it like bees to honey doing his best
considering the uncomfortable position of leaning over stick-shift. 
Sensing that he was a little confused, I explained what a quicky blowjob
was, and not to bother with the added bonuses I had taught him.  Hand and
mouth in a coordinated effort soon brought me over the edge not having to
tell him to suck until the very last drop had been milked.

   I had a feeling that Jason would be sucking off many men in the front
seat of cars for money when he got older.  His eyes lit up when I gave him
five-bucks to have lunch at the McD's down the street, cleaned his face
with a my hanky and watched him skip off with his book-bag bouncing on his
back to join the other kids entering the school.  I had sudden remorse for
my actions, and that was forgetting to tell him to bring his little buddy
around to the house for a swim after school!

   Janet and I spent the evening going through the `Forest Lawn Homes for
Boys' catalog trying to decide what we wanted to order.  There were so many
to choose from, but we finally decided on six candidates, three of each,
eleven and twelve years of age to arrange interviews with and determine
compatibility.  Of course, they all came with a no questions asked,
defective return policy with a credit to select another.

   Janet and I were fed-up with Chuck-E-Cheese after three consecutive
nights of taking two boys out at a time for an evening.  It was hard to
judge characters and demeanors after only one session, but we opted to
chance Egan, eleven, and Troy, twelve, and made arrangements for the second
phase, a weekend visitation planned for the following weekend.

   Cory was banging Janet almost everyday after school that week.  I didn't
mind, Jason was blowing me every morning before school parked in the very
same same school drop-off zone.  I had even fucked him in the back seat
once, that's why tinted windows were invented.  I stripped him naked below
the waist and held his legs to his chest.  Premeditated, I brought along a
bottle of lubricant bought by Janet for my inevitable future boy-fucking,
vaseline was messy, she decided.

   Jason took it like the little trooper much easier than the first time.
He still had pain on entry, but he seemed to relax not long afterwards.  If
anybody outside cared to notice, I'm sure the car was rocking.  With time
to spare before we heard the bell ring, I sucked my cum from his ass and
sucked his cock, made arrangements with him to bring his friend Trevor over
after school the following week strongly advising him to first get Trevor
into fooling around together, assuring him that all boys do it!

   Friday came around quickly, with anticipation I picked up Egan and Troy
at Forest Lawn and brought them home.  It was agreed that Janet would spend
the night at a motel with Cory and his friend Danny.  Janet was on a
separate mission, her objective was to get the boys to suck each other off
first before the promise of pussy was fulfilled.

   Cory was a pawn.  Well aware was he of Janet's kinky male/male fetish,
he would have been a fool not to have anticipated that possibility when he
agreed to invite Danny along for an orgy with the woman he was fucking. 
Surely he was torn between wanting to please Janet for his own security,
she wanted the three way, his ultimate friendship status of getting buddy
laid, and finally, questioning his own sexuality in what he was prepared to
do.

   Janet had already pried the truth out of Cory that he and Danny jerked
off together under the covers a few times, and that since Danny was a year
older, twelve at the time, he could ejaculate before Cory.  Fascinated, he
maturbated his friend on a few occasions when his hand grew tired just to
see him cum.  However that was the extent of their play, no oral sex
performed even though Danny had asked Cory to do that a year ago.

   My mission for the night was to seduce the two young boys into sex, a
task that would be made easier without female presence, having learned that
strategy through Jason's seduction.  The boys took an instant liking to me.
A large screen TV and Janet's recent purchase of an Xbox bought for the
occasion that we spent the afternoon playing, mostly it was them showing me
how to play, followed by pizza and beer outside and a clear understanding
that it was `man's night,' Janet was going to her mother's for the night.

   The boys of course knew each other from the home, but weren't friends
per se until that day.  Both were polite lads, yet rambunctious at the
excitement of our large home.  The bannister became a slide, the long
kitchen hardwood floors, a skating rink in their sock covered feet running,
then sliding one end to the other; the playroom in the basement was
equipped with a pool table and an old fashioned pinball machine; home
theatre and stereo system that they tuned to some bizarre music station
that I ignored the volume of until after they completed what have been a
popular dance move, each in sync with the other.

   They loved their potential future weekend environment with their
potential adoptive home, a competitive factor instilled mentioning that
Janet and me were thinking of adopting a kid their age, tossing in that one
of them might be our choice.

   After eating, I suggested a swim.  Both boys informed me that they
hadn't brought swimsuits, Egan suggesting they wear their underwear.  My
suggestion was that we were all guys and the last one in the pool was a
rotten egg.  I stripped down in a flash asking the bewildered boys what
they were waiting for?  Each left a trail of clothing behind in excited
haste.  Two pairs of underwear discarded on the pool deck completed the
path.

   The millisecond view of their genitals could not possibly leave any
final impressions other than Egan was hairless and Troy was sporting a
small patch of growth no longer than a three days growth of my beard, a
noteable dark area contrasted by his ivory toned crotch.  I was going to
enjoy coercing his young nuts to finally give up their nectar to a fluidal
debut hoping that he wasn't already spilling over his hand.

   We wrestled and horsed around.  The boys took turns riding my shoulders
and being tossed into the water.  An accidental, on purpose brushing of
their jewels led to copping a longer feel that neither of them seemed to
care much about.  A game of giggling grabsies resulted, my cock becoming
the favorite target, the more it grew hard, the keener their interest in
it.

   Especially Troy, who seemed to have a little more stake in the game when
it came to feeling me up, even by balls fell prey to the occasional hand
full.  I was almost certain that the boys at the home, all in various
physical stages of puberty would be made to shower together, satisfying a
young boy's visual need for not only peer group comparison sake, but also
seeing the older boys, allowing for a peek of their own physical destiny.
It was normal, so was his curiosity about a man.

   Fair was fair and I started feeling him up shocked to find him erect. 
Our eyes met holding each others dick for several moments.  Egan was still
in a playful state climbing on my back oblivious that Troy and I were
having an intimate moment together.  I liked what I squeezed and fit
perfectly in my fist, about four inches long, cut, the ridge of a
mushroom-cap if my sense of touch was correct, and slightly thicker and
meatier than Jason.  Bedding Troy wasn't going to be a problem, it was Egan
that I had to focus on.

   * * *

   Meanwhile, Janet had Cory and Danny in the palm of her hand.  After a
few vodka coolers, Danny loosened up.  Cory and her sat on the sofa
cuddling and kissing, the boy was definitely showing off in front of his
nervous friend, acting much more mature than she's ever seen him, giving
Danny the impression that he had Janet around his little linky, That
humored her, and she played into it,

   Sight unseen, Janet was not at all disappointed when the boys entered
the motel room.  Danny was an inch or two taller than his buddy Cory.  His
dark complexion hinted that he was of Mediterranean descent.  white t-shirt
fit like a second skin showing off his muscular upper body.  The boy reeked
sex in her opinion, how any school girl wouldn't want to see him naked,
suck his cock and spread her legs for him, she couldn't fathom.

   She let Cory's hand go under her sweater taking liberties upon her
braless breasts as they passionately kissed, her own hand opened his
sweatpants and found his young genitals that she knew the feel and taste of
so well by then.  He was leaking his sugar-sweet boy juice that he'd only
just started producing in volume days before.

   Danny watched the live porno scene from a chair four-feet away, the smut
flick on the pay-per-view television that Janet had selected soon forgotten
when he witnessed the woman pull Cory's waistband down to his balls and go
down on his best friend, not believing his eyes.

   Janet summoned the overheated boy to stand in front of her.  Before she
opened his jeans she could tell that he was a well endowed fourteen-year
old.  Seven glorious uncut inches as thick as an english-cucumber flopped
out that she made a hesitant, but compliant Cory share with her.

   Danny didn't seem to care which one of them either sucked his cock or
licked his large balls.  Cory soon left his inhibitions behind and was
doing a remarkable job servicing his best friend as Janet left him to it
and leaned back to watched on in satisfaction that the night was going as
planned.  She desperately wanted that big boy-cock inside her wet pussy,
however that had to wait until after she orchestrated both boys into a
sixty-nine.

   * * *

   Back at the house, I wasn't progressing quite as fruitful as Janet was.
Eleven-year old Egan was in need of some attention yet.  The best way to
get his attention was ignoring him and paying more attention to Troy which
heightened his envy and competitive nature as a worthy contender to win me
over to become a weekend guest with the lucrative possibility of adoption.
A play on emotions that I was willing to exploit.

   Egan was apprehensive at first when I physically insisted on touching
him inappropriately when it was no longer a game anymore.  He swam away
once in bewildered confusion, my attention reverted back to Troy, hugging
him, his legs wrapped around my waist frolicking and bouncing about
playfully dunking us.  I was falling for Troy, wanting desperately to shove
my tongue in his mouth.

   Even though I could feel his hard cock on my belly and my middle finger
was buried to the first knuckle in his hole.  I deemed that kissing might
turn him off remembering my own repulsion at the thought of it as the
epitome of gaydom the night Jeremy and I fooled around together.  Sucking
his cock was one thing, almost easy to justify, but the thought of him
trying to kiss me back then would have exceeded the boundaries.

   Coming to his senses, Egan was back before long.  If he wasn't to be
conformed, worst case scenario was putting him in the guest room while Troy
and I slept together and replace him next day with one of the other boys on
my and Janet's list.  No big deal, as far as I was concerned, they were a
dime a dozen at Forest Lawn Home for Boys,

   All smiles, Egan jumped on my side to ride my torso with Troy clinging
to my neck.  I already had the second knuckle planted in Tory searching for
the infamous g-spot that came with no real knowledge of what to feel for.
When his arms clamped my neck, I knew I had found it.  Barely was the
little lump conspicuous, I had passed over it several times before I
narrowed it down, studied it for future awareness, driving Troy crazy as I
explored the sensitive and secreted male erogenous zone in one of the least
expected of areas.

   Egan would not know that I had a finger up Troy's ass and that he was
enjoying it with his head slumped over my left shoulder flinching as I
explored deeper, my wanting only the satisfaction of it before resuming the
ticking of his prostrate.  He was min

   Why bothering to fuck around with Egan, I gripped his goods, the look on
my face dead serious, daring him to swim off again.  When I took his hand
and wrapped it over my hard cock and held it there, he got the message loud
and clear that playtime was over.  The fear on his face was evident
realizing that I wasn't just fooling around any longer.

   I shuffled Troy to my right hip making equal room for Egan to hang off
my left side, his head over my shoulder facing Troy, I worked a finger up
his tight hole.  He squealed once or twice, but soon gave into my taking
liberties on him.  I was ecstatic supporting two boys above water with a
hand under each butt and a finger inside them and initiate each into feel
me up.

   * * *

   Janet had done well.  As expected, Cory had sucked his best friend's
huge cock without Janet's encouragement and had both boys strippped naked
on the bed in a sixty-nine, tit-for-tat, Danny was expected to reciprocate
and didn't complain about it.  It seemed all the two boys needed was an
excuse to let their macho guard down and explore each other sexually.  She
thought how silly guys were yearning for blowjobs when, if they would only
relax their egotistic straight attitudes, and realize the remedy for sexual
frustration is right at their fingertips.  `Interim sex,' she decided to
name it so as not to imply negative labels such as bisexuallity, simply a
convienient way to satisfy means when conventional sex isn't available at
the time.

   Janet wished that she had moved Cory's education ahead and introduced
him to her double dildo, the thought of watching Danny's fat cock being
stuffed into Troy's virgin ass was erotically appealing had he first been
broken in, something she wasn't going to convince Cory of attempting at
that particular time.  Sucking each other off was a huge milestone and
turn-on for her in itself.  She had to remind the boys not to forget some
ball play.

   * * *

   I decided that I had nothing to lose and no sense in beating around the
bush laying on the line my expectations of them on the line.  When asked if
the boys knew what a blowjob was, they giggled.  What a fool I had been not
considering the strong possibility that with over a hundred young boys and
teens housed together in dormitories, sexual activity would occur.  Sure
enough, Troy and Egan confided that they had each witnessed oral sex in the
bunks at night as well as anal sex in the morning showers, or more
daringly, blowjobs under the dinner tables at meal times.

   According to their knowledge, many of the "lifers;" --older teens past
the age of likely adoption who used weaker-spirited boys of any given age
in what was known as "survival sex;" --sexual favours granted their
`Guardian Angel' for the assured protection from bullies.  However, the
"butt-boys;" as they were referred to, were often shared among the general
population of lifers if his guardian angel approved it; close friends,
poker debts, cigarettes, marijuana, any butt-boy was made available for a
price.

   One big happy family at Forest Lawn Home for Boys, and if the
administrators knew about it, they turned a blind eye.  I guessed it kept
rapes out of the equation, and the nasty publicity out of the
charity-driven institution.  A few butt-boys sacrificed, and at their own
free wills, could only calm the raging teenage hormones confined within the
walls of Forest Lawn.  A good counter plan in my humble opinion.  Forest
Lawn, . . .  rock on!

   Neither Troy or Egan were ever forced into becoming butt-boys, they were
not bullied in need of a guardian angel so far.  I was very happy to hear
that, not having to break any bad habits learned, I would initiate my own
training.  I informed Troy and Egan that they were not only going to be my
butt-boys, but each others as well.  Another big happy family, a weekend
dad and his two sons bonding together.  I made it very clear that the door
to the left of my bedroom was a spare room, their decision to make a right
or left turn when they were sent upstairs while I tidied up downstairs. 
Something told be that both boys would have made the right choice and I
would find them waiting in my bed with a great deal of apprehension and
fear.

   * * *

   Janet didn't necessarily want Cory and Danny to ejaculate, it wasn't
important in the big picture.  What was important was that the boys got a
taste of each other's cock and seemed admirably content servicing each
other.  Although at first they were awkward, each got the hang of it before
long and she believed that the boys were doing it because they wanted to,
and not because Janet was insistent about it.  Cory and Danny had
discovered each other and she was sure that they would have continued to
explore if she walked out the door and left them alone.  Her husband would
be proud of her.

   Of course, she wasn't planning on going anywhere, Danny's manhood was
much too inviting to pass up taking inside her.  She never considered size
of great importance.  She had had a few men of all shapes and sizes before
her husband.  the fourteen-year old being equal, if not superior in size.

   Janet couldn't stand the eroticy anymore.  The boys had earned their
just reward and let them uncouple and explore her pussy.  Cory, taking
pride in his experienced advisor role whispered to his friend pointing out
the clitoris and what Janet liked having done with fingers and tongues. 
Face to face, the two boys pleased her to multiple orgasm.

   When she French kissed each lad at her side with equal attention, she
could smell herself on their faces.  A group French-kiss had Cory and Danny
competing for her mouth.  Whether they realized it or not, their tongues
lapped over Janet's tongue as well as each others.

   Janet desired Danny's big cock and maneuvered him atop her.  Cory took
the liberty of directing the floundering, over excited Danny to his target.
The fourteen-year old man-sized cock drove into her, she screamed in pain
and pleasure at the sudden girth spreading her vulva with selfish urgency
that she could not deny his virginal lack of expertise.

   She wrapped her legs around his hips and let him have his way.  The mass
of the boy's cock felt wonderful entering her.  She decided she liked his
aggressive roughness taking her, pounding her tight cocoon for supremacy to
proudly plant himself to the limit and his futile endeavour to go deeper.
She had Cory sit on her chest in order to suck him off, his hands on the
wall supported his effort to fuck the womans face.  Janet knew without
doubt that most women would never entertain the thought of what she was
doing in a motel room with two very young boys.  She wondered how many
mothers lusted after a son's virile looking friends and fuck her husband
with that fantasy in mind.  If only they knew how easy it was.  Older women
should teach young boys how to make love, what's the harm in it, really?

   Janet began to believe that incestuous relations of sons being educated
in their parents bed could only be beneficial in the long run of raising
kids in today's sexualized world.  She thought that in the very least, the
Godparents named as trustees of children could step up to the
responsibility of ensuring the practical sexual education after the schools
taught only the basic theoretical aspects of sex that left kids confused
and forming false schoolyard scuttlebut rumors of differing
interpretations.

   Surely, a sexually satisfied teen-boy's instilled self-confidence would
rise making him a better person and student in the end.  Janet thought of
her sister's son, Mikey, and how at his ripe age of twelve, almost
thirteen, could benefit from her and her husband's mentorship.  She had
never thought of Mikey sexually until that moment.  He didn't live very far
away and often came over to use the swimming pool.  Mind you, her sister
would never entertain the thought of her baby having sex with her, never
mind an introduction to gay sex by her husband to keep the boy's options
open later in life.

   Danny was giving it to her, sucking on her tits like a thirsty infant,
his head being pummeled by Cory's ass barely inches away.  Danny hooted
like an owl cumming, his thick cock felt pulsating the nerves of her
vaginal walls.  Cory came next feeding her, amazed once again at how
powerful young boys ejaculated.

   Over the course of a sleepless night, Janet was boy fucked seven times,
twice she initiated anal, having both young cocks inside her.  She would be
very sore after Danny used her backdoor, but at least she relate to the
experience when she had him fuck Cory and her husband at some later date.

   * * *

   Nothing could be finer than having two boys sucking your cock and balls.
I was nervous going upstairs, a shadow of doubt came over me that both boys
would have opted for the spare room.  They were neck deep under the covers
when I walked in.  Two cute faces watched as I pulled down the covers off
them in one quick sweep and climbed from the foot of the bed to meet and
kiss their lips.  Both boys were flaccid, however I didn't care at the
time, my needs would be satisfied first.

   Troy and Egan were persuaded easily to shuffle down my body, each
straddling a leg and first studying my swelling manhood and testicles. 
Twelve year old Troy took the initiative, his mouth gingerly taking the
head building up the courage to inch his way down the shaft.  Egan had to
be told to play with and lick my balls, a second, more stern request
prodded him.

   I swear guys know the instinctive basics of sucking cock.  Troy was
doing a remarkable job with very little correction, He would learn to
fine-tune his skills over time.  Egan, on the other hand, was clumsy
handling my nuts.  Squeezing too tight and not getting the idea.  I told
Troy to give a little tug on Egan's sack, the boy yelped, learning quickly
how to handle another guys balls.

   His tongue was smooth, licking my scrotum like an icecream-cone, up and
down and side to side.  Good enough; he would learn to gently take a
testicle in his mouth and suck it some other time.  Troy instructed him how
to suck my cock as best he knew.  I ignored the scraping of teeth giving
him credit for effort taking me deep in every down stroke of his tight lips
breathing heavily through his nose.  Egan was determined to please me, and
that's all that really mattered.  Once again, Troy impressed me in his
effort of servicing my balls.  I flinched a few times, but he corrected the
errors of his ways and each testicle was mouthed as delicate as an egg with
his tongue rolling over the orb.  Troy would be an excellent butt-boy at
Forest Lawn should he ever need to resort to the protection of a guardian
angel.

   I initiated a fun game of Russian-roulette blowjob.  Not looking at who
was on my cock at any given time, each boy counted aloud one to ten,
shifting turns competing to get me off using hands and mouth.  There was no
reward or prize, only the sheer competitive nature of boys prevailed as I
knew it would.  My only involvement was holding down the head of the winner
as I ejaculated.  Egan took first place, getting a taste of cum for the
first time.  The game was a great ice breaker to relieve their tensions.

   Pleased to see that the boys were sporting erections, I stretched them
out in front of me to admire their smooth, sleek bodies.  Egan, hairless,
his three inches bullet shaped, and testicles tiny yet, but descending
nicely in the first phase of puberty.  Troy was into the second phase, his
cock had started to define itself nicely, dill pickle size and girth, cut,
as I knew already.  His balls were fully sagged from his groin, not much
different than Egan's cherries, really, only his sac was longer and wider.
I loved his seedling pubes, like grass barely reaching out of the earth for
the sun.  I expected his groin to be beard-like, bristly.  Instead, the
small patch was smooth as velvet.

   I didn't need to ask Troy if he jerked off, the little red welt
mid-shaft from friction burn spoke for itself.  A bit disappointed was I
when he confirmed he could cum, narrowed down, I discovered it was a watery
few squirts.  Egan admitted to pounding his pug, but never orgasmed and
didn't see what the hoopla was that other boys attested to.  I assured him
that we'd coax his "spermies" into action before long.

   Manipulating the boys onto their sides head to cock, their new-found
oral talents were soon being applied to each other.  Never being one to get
another erection so soon after orgasm, I was rock hard watching the action
finding myself leaking profusely.  The sound of babies suckling on a
soother along with small gasps for air and nasal snorts was all that could
be heard.  I knelt at Egan's rump and played with the testis directly under
each boy's nose.

   Lubricated left and right index-fingers soon penetrated the shallow
distance to rub their mysterious g-spots, that I was still miffed to
actually locate by touch, with very little resistance other than the
natural rectal tightness.  Both boys, having been fingered in the pool
showed little reaction to my wanting to intrude them again, other than a
few initial grunts while forcing their trap doors open.

   The small, but noticeable tensing of rectal muscles indicated that I had
found their hidden `treasure of pleasure' zones.  I could see Troy's eyes
roll back in obvious bliss sucking Egan's cock with just a little more
enthusiasm.  He was ready to void and I was determined to watch it happen.

   Disengaging Egan's mouth, I masturbated Troy using my thumb and two
fingers, moments later, he ceded to orgasm spurting skim-milk-like fluid
that on impact, the three volleys splattered every which way off Egan's
nose before weakening to dribbles forced from his pink swollen slit that
drooled and dangled a thin one-inch string of what could only be considered
as cum yet to be thickened and whitened generated from his maturing
testis.I couldn't resist leaning in to sample the sweet tasting fluid on my
tongue, then a wet-vac of whatever nectar stubbornly oozed from his shaft.
I used the same sneaky approach that I used on ten-year old Jason.  Egan's
ass high in the air I licked and prodded his rectum until he was submissive
and let his puckered hole relax enjoying the strange sensation.  The
eleven-year old screamed aloud when my greased cock spread him wide and
forged ahead.  Well aware that he would try to scramble ahead, his hips
would later be bruised in clear definition of where my fingers held him in
place.

   Troy looked on wide eyed.  I could read his thoughts how thankful he was
that it wasn't him being fucked spread flat like a ragdoll, Egan's small
body barely visible under the large man's frame.  I informed Troy that
although Egan was to be our official butt-boy, his own time would come soon
enough to experience not only myself, but boys of my choosing to fuck him.
His gloating appearance quickly turned sullen.

   Egan's begging to take my cock out of his ass went on deaf ears.  He
would get used to it as Jason had in the backseat of my car after only his
second fucking.  Jason would beg me for it next time, the ten-year old
loved man-cock any way he could get it.  I actually worried that he would
be brass enough to offer a blowjob to some man that he liked, a teacher,
coach, or scout leader, thinking it was normal.  I would see him again on
Monday in the backseat of my car and made a mental note to explain to him
that he was free to do so if he felt compelled, but never tell anyone about
me if he got in trouble for naively barking up the wrong tree.  I would
have to teach him how to mildly seduce men first and wait for their
reaction.

   I had noticed a man of around fifty at the YMCA who appeared to have an
eye for young boys as well, if I read him correctly.  I would do the honor
of pointing Jason in the right direction in order to make the man's fantasy
a reality as I had done for myself without anyone's help.  The man would be
in for a treat meeting Jason.My testicles ached after draining the smaller
amount the factory had managed to reproduce in order to christian his
insides, no longer a virgin to men.  On my order, Troy would fuck him next,
on his back holding his own knees to his chest.  Egan certainly appreciated
the smaller cock pounding his boygina, his masculine spirit had been
broken. He was still masculine in every way and I let him know that taking
a buddy's cock up his ass only made him manlier.  He ate up that senseless
jargon, he needed to justify things in his own mind.

   I slept peacefully with my two new weekend `sons' snuggled under each
arm.  I thanked the Patron Saint of peodophies, who ever he was, for my
good fortune.  The morning would bring more erotica of a three-way blowjob;
me on Egan, him on Troy, who was blowing me, and soon was to get his first
taste of cum compliments of his part-time new `daddy!'

   to be continued . . .
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