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Neighbor's Boys, The (Mb, inc, bbg)
by Taurak (taurak@aol.com)
This story involves sex between men and minor boy's as well as sex
between minor boy's and girl's. If this sort of material offends you,
exit now and do not continue. The situations and characters portrayed
herein are exclusively works of fiction and not intended to represent
any actual persons living or dead. Comments welcome, flames ignored.
Enjoy!
Taurak@AOL.com
Copyright Taurak 1996
"THE NEIGHBOR'S BOYS!"
Chapter 1
"Damn it, Jake, you never want to fuck anymore!" The dark haired
man sitting in the bathtub threw the washcloth angrily into the water,
making the sudsy soapy water splash up over his hard straining erection.
"You knew you were going to be gone this week, why didn't you wake me up
and fuck me last night when you got home and had the chance?"
The naked man standing in front of the mirror stopped shaving and
turned. He smiled at him and said, "hey babe, you got dicked last Saturday
night, We're not kids anymore remember."
He looked up at Jake pouting and let his gaze travel down to the
jungle of black hair covering his pelvis. His flaccid prick was resting
against the heavy sack of balls hanging between his legs, the smooth
foreskin covering the tip of his joint. He licked his lips and swallowed,
"I know, but you're going to be gone for four nights. I'd like to have
something to remember until you get back."
"For Christ's sake, Ed!" Jake turned his back to him and continued
shaving his neck, tilting his head back to stretch the skin. "After
sixteen years you should know what it's like. You're not going to wither
away if you don't get screwed this morning."
"It's not funny Jake." Ed picked up the washcloth and began
jacking his dick off in the tub with the cloth wrapped around it. "I'm not
getting any younger you know, neither are you for that matter. One of
these day's we won't be able to do anything at all."
After putting the razor in the medicine chest, Jake bent over,
sloshed water on his face, then dried off. "Yeah....yeah...yeah," he
said. "At thirty eight years old, I can already see that you have one foot
in the grave and the other on a banana peel. You're not old...and we fuck
enough. Hell, I'm ten years older than you. You should be damn glad I can
still fuck at all!"
"You've..unh told me that......ooooo....often enough," Ed stammered
as his cum arched high into the air, landing back on his soapy chest and
thighs. He grunted as he reached for the drain plug and pulled it out.
"It wouldn't hurt to go back to bed you know, we're both still naked. What
would it hurt for one quick fuck before you leave?"
"No can do babe," Jake said. "Ken will be here in a few minutes to
pick me up. I promise I'll fuck the shit out of you first thing when I get
back, you can make it, it's only four days."
"Sonofabitch," Ed swore softly under his breath. He just doesnt
understand, he thought. He doesnt realize that we're both getting older and
need as much sex as we can get...while we can get it. He climbed from the
tub and began dressing. A few minutes later as he was combing his hair, he
heard the doorbell and voices in the living room.
"Ed, I'll see ya in a week," Jake yelled up the stairs to him. "I
have to go are I'll miss my plane. I'll call you when I get to Dallas!"
"Have a safe trip Jake," Ed replied sullenly as he heard the front
door shut. He went downstairs and peered through the living room window as
the car pulled away....leaving him alone again. Jake had been so busy
lately, flying to Boston, then California, Florida, Canada and
Washington. He never seemed to be home long enough to spend time with him
anymore. Ever since he accepted that damn promotion, his entire life had
changed literally for the worst. The income he was bringing in before the
promotion was more than adequate for them to survive.
He continued staring through the window and his eyes fell upon the
neighbors who had been moving in next door to him the past two days. A
single woman.....at least he thought she was. He had met her yesterday and
they spoke briefly but she was alone, except for the movers. He had lent a
helping hand yesterday with the piano she had. The movers had trouble
getting the huge thing up the front porch steps and welcomed the extra help
from him. Today there were two boys with her, two very gorgeous looking
boys, maybe about thirteen to fifteen years of age from the looks. "No,"
he thought. "These couldn't possibly be her son's, she looks to young to
even have children." He watched them for a few more minutes and began to
busy himself cleaning around the house. He knew the lady next door, Betty
Tanner, or Betty, as she asked him to call her, was only thirty seven, a
year younger and a lot healthier looking than him as well. She never
mentioned she had son's during their conversation so he just figured they
were just helping her move.
Around noon he had just began to eat lunch when the doorbell
rang. "Never fails," he thought. He opened the door and there stood one of
the boys from next door. "Oh my God," Ed thought to himself, almost feeling
his heart about to burst from his chest. He stared at the boy, totally
speechless. He was gorgeous, wearing only cut-off jeans, no shirt and
barefooted. He had dark blonde hair, the bluest eyes and the cutest little
grin. He was slightly tanned and slightly moist from sweat.
"Hi, I'm Dean, we moved in next door to you," he said. "Can I come
in please? this is getting a little heavy."
Ed suddenly realized the boy was carrying a vase in his arms. "Oh
please do come in son, I'm sorry, I'm just not used to seeing kids in this
neighborhood, its mostly an adult community." He watched as the boy passed
by him through the door. He breathed in deeply, taking in the aroma of
fresh young boy and observed his flawless body. There was no hair present
on his chest , not even a sparse growth from what he could tell. The smell
of the boy was intoxicating to him.
The boy gently sat the vase down on the floor and extended his hand
in friendship. "Mom said she wanted you to have this, for being so kind
and helping yesterday while the movers were here." He looked around the
house with wide eye's as he shook Ed's hand. "She also said that she won't
take no for an answer either," grinning sheepishly.
"Well Dean," Ed replied, shaking the boys hand, " you tell your mom
I said thank you very much and it's a very beautiful vase indeed. How
about a soda, you look like you could use one pretty bad right now."
"Oh wow, that would be great Mr. Dennis, thank you!"
"Call me Ed, Dean. I don't believe in formalities, just plain Ed
will be fine." He placed the sodas on the kitchen table and fixed the boy
a sandwich, completely forgetting that he had been eating lunch when the
boy interrupted him. They sat and talked for awhile. The boy was full of
all kinds of questions, asking him if he was married. He and Jake had been
lovers for quite some time but no one had ever suspected. The neighbors
knew them only as two brothers who shared a house together and nothing
more. The boy was satisfied with this answer as well as he continued to
rattle on. Ed learned that the boy was thirteen and the other boy was his
brother, who's name was Steve and was fourteen. He still had trouble
believing that Betty could have two sons and still look as good, figure
wise, as she did. He also learned their father had been killed in a freak
on-the-job accident a few years ago and they were just starting to get
their lives back in order again.
The boy continued eating his sandwich and drinking his soda.
Between mouthful's, he would ask another question, then another and
another. He kept glancing out the kitchen window at the pool in the
backyard. He thought it was so cool to move next door to someone with a
pool. Ed told him they were welcome to use it anytime they wanted. His
mind began to wander, visualizing the boy in some skin-tight little bathing
suit swimming happily around in the pool. The boy thought the invitation
to use the pool was so great. They had a pool at their old house and were
very disappointed when they discovered the new house didn't have one.
He couldn't help but look the boy over. The kitchen table had an
all glass top and he could see every inch of the boy's body easily. His
eye's focused on the boy's crotch and the bulge that was present as well
and felt his own cock beginning to stir in his pants. The boys chest had a
cute little dimple directly where his sternum was, he didn't have an once
of fat on his body and even though his cut-off jeans had dropped a little
when he had sat down, there wasn't even any tan lines present around his
slim, firm waist. Ed had to immediately turn his attention away from the
boy long enough for his erection to subside. The boy quickly finished his
sandwich and soda and announced he had to get back to finish helping or he
would be missed.
"Thanks again for lunch, Ed, sure hope we can talk again sometime."
he said, heading for the door.
"I would love that Dean, I enjoy a good conversation as well,
thanks again for the lovely gift and say hello to your mom for me." Ed
replied.
After he had left, Ed slumped down on the living room sofa. "My
God, what the hell is wrong with you? He was a kid for Christ sakes, he
probably doesnt even have hair on his balls yet. You must be really sick
to get that turned on by a kid." he thought to himself. Regardless, as
soon as the boy had begin walking to the door, Ed's cock sprang to full
attention again. If it wasn't for the fact that the boy had his back to
him, he would have noticed the state that Ed was in from his presence. Ed
closed the drapes just enough so he could peer through them and continue
watching the boys work without the fear of anyone spotting him.
By early evening, Ed had been lazily lounging on the sofa watching
TV. Even though he really wasn't paying all that much attention to the
program that was on. All he could think about was the boy next door he had
met earlier, mentally undressing the boy over and over again in his mind.
He hardly even noticed the doorbell ringing until the third time. He opened
it and there stood Betty with a semi-distressed look on her face.
"I'm sorry Ed, I probably woke you and that was not my intent."
"Come in Betty, I think I was so engrossed in the movie I didn't
even hear the doorbell at first. How can I help you?"
"I need to ask an important favor of you." She replied. "My job
called a few minutes ago and I'm afraid I have to work the night shift this
evening. I know this is a lot to ask and my boys will be furious with me
not trusting them alone but would you mind keeping an eye on them this
evening for me? We have TV and cable as well, you'll only have to stay
until they fall asleep then you can leave if you like. It's their first
night in the new house and I'm mostly afraid for Dean, he is very
hyperactive and prone to nightmares and I'm just afraid he might have
trouble adjusting to his new surroundings."
"I would be more than happy to stay with them," Ed said. "I met
Dean earlier and he seems like a very nice boy. If they don't mind putting
up with me, I would enjoy the company as well."
The arrangement was finalized and Ed was to go over at 8PM. He
could hardly wait to meet Dean's brother and hopefully strike up a great
and long-lasting friendship with both of the boys. When he arrived, Betty
was just getting her purse and preparing to leave.
"The fridge is well stocked so please help yourself to anything you
like. The boys are upstairs and they know you're going to be here if they
need anything. Thank you Ed, you are so kind for doing this for me."
"Don't worry about a thing, we'll get along just fine. You just go
to work and try not to worry about the boys while you're away."
He sat down and began watching TV. He thought about Mr. and
Mrs. George who used to own this house. The old man had passed away about a
year ago and Mrs. George tried her best to take care of this place, all
alone until her health began to fail as well. Her children had decided to
place her in a nursing home and sell the this place. It was just right for
a starting family like Betty's, plenty of room for her and the boy's.
There was only two other homes in the subdivision that had kids but it was
a nice change of pace to have kids right next door to him. A few minutes
later he heard a ruckus upstairs and didn't quite know what to think about
it. He went upstairs and tracked the noise down to the last room where he
slowly opened the door. The boy's were locked in a full scale wrestling
match, Wearing only their undershorts and socks, rolling and tumbling
around the floor, bumping into furniture as they horsed around. He watched
them for a few minutes as one boy was on top, then the other and they were
really going at it pretty fiercely. Each time they would flail or strain,
their waist would arch up and the outline of their cock and balls were
displayed magnificently through the thin jockey shorts they were both
wearing. This was to much.
"Hi fellas," Ed said. almost scaring the boys half to death.
"Oh, hi Ed," Dean spoke first, standing up with his brother. "This
is my brother Steve, we were just having fun, we do this all the time."
"Yeah, I heard all the noise from downstairs and wasn't sure if you
two were just playing around, or at each other's throats!" Ed replied as he
shook Steve's hand. "Hi Steve, pleasure to meet you."
"Hi Ed, same here," the boy said, gripping his hand very
firmly. Neither boy seemed the slightest bit embarrassed about being in
their underwear in the presence of a total stranger.
He noticed that Steve favored his younger brother a lot, his hair
was slightly longer, he was much more muscular than Dean and he was taller
by about 2 inches, just enough to give him that extra edge while wrestling
his sibling. He had been right in his earlier assessment of Dean. In their
underwear, both boy's were beautifully tanned and no tan lines showed on
their hips or thighs. This let Ed know immediately that they were nude
sunbather's. He could feel his cock beginning to stir again and felt he
had better excuse himself before they noticed it.
"Ok then, just wanted to introduce myself. I'll leave you boys to
your war and I'll be downstairs if you need anything."
Ed quickly excused himself and went back downstairs. He couldn't
get the vision of the two near-naked boys wrestling around on the floor as
they were doing. After seeing Dean earlier half-dressed, then the sight he
had just witnessed upstairs, this was more than he could stand. He
immediately went into the half-bathroom, locked the door and sat down on
the toilet. His mind was still reeling from the sight upstairs and he
quickly unzipped his fly and pulled his massive dick out and began jerking
off furiously. "Damn that Jake!" he thought to himself as he stroked his
meat. "If he had just took the time to fuck me real good before he left,
maybe I wouldn't be so Goddamn horny right now!" He continued beating his
meat as he listened to the sounds coming from upstairs. Visualizing the
boy's still wrestling around on the floor, imagining that he was with them,
embracing the boys, letting his hands roam all over their young hard
bodies, using different holds on them to keep them firmly pinned down as he
let his hands brush and rub against their bulging crotches. Gently
fondling and squeezing their genitals as they all wrestled together. He
heard one of the boys yell out and that very instant, his cock began
spurting its load, spurt after spurt it came until he was drained. He sat
back on the toilet for a few minutes, listening to the sudden quietness
that was present in the house. That must have been a victory yell he heard
from one of the boys, the match must be over with. He sat there a few more
minutes, wondering to himself which boy was victorious. He cleaned the
spent sperm that landed on his legs, thighs, groin and the small sink as
well, then went back into the living room and relaxed.
Along about 10PM he realized it was unusually quiet on the second
floor. "Could the boys be in bed and asleep so soon?" he thought to
himself. Soon the urge to investigate iverwhelmed him and he began to
creep slowly up the stairs, trying to remain quiet so as not to awaken the
boys if in fact they were asleep. As he approached their room, he could see
there wasn't any light appearing from underneath the door. He listened at
the room door for any signs of sound but none were heard. Carefully he
turned the knob and opened the door cautiously. His eyes slowly began to
focus and he saw the boys were in fact in their own beds and sleeping. It
finally dawned on him that after spending all day moving and setting up
furniture, then after their wrestling fiasco to top off the day, both boys
were just totally exhausted and went to bed early.
He walked a few steps further into the room and stood very quietly
at the first bed, wondering which boy lay in it. Once his eyes became
fully accustomed to the dark. He peered at the boy lying motionless on his
back with a crisp white sheet pulled up to his neck. He then realized it
was Dean he was eyeing so hungrily. There was a full moon that night. The
cool light filtered in through the leafy maple trees outside the upstairs
window and glanced over the bed, illuminating the scene with a somewhat
harsh white light. He knew the boy was fast asleep, his breathing was slow
and regular. He watched his chest rise and fall for a while, wishing he
could see what the boy looked like under the sheet that covered him. He
reached out and made a move to feel the boy's face but caught himself and
pulled his hand back. He couldn't seem to control his impulses. He
stretched out his hand once more and let his fingers gently brush against
the smooth skin of the boy's cheek. He thrilled to the warmth of him and
wanted more. He let his fingers trail down over the boy's lips, feeling
his facial contours gently, being careful not to awaken him.
Ed let his hand run down the boy's throat and managed to force
himself to stop, at least momentarily, where the sheet began. He touched
the material that covered the sleeping young body and felt the warmth of
his flesh radiating up through the sheet. He had to see him naked. He
began to slowly pull the sheet down over the sleeping form, baring first
his chest, then the tightly muscled area of his stomach. He stopped
denuding the boy just as the sheet reached a few scattered hairs just above
the boys groin. He put his hand on the boys smooth chest and felt his
heart beating slowly. Ed could feel his own heart beating too, only it's
pace was much faster than the boys.
He let his hand glide over the boy until he could feel the small
but unmistakable ripples of his well-developed stomach. Ed hadn't expected
the boy to be so far along in his physical development but he could tell
when he met the boys that they were physical fitness buffs. He looked at
Dean's handsome, boyishly innocent looking face. He reached out and felt
his slender but promising looking arms, feeling the warm and smooth
suntanned skin. He touched the boys tousled blond hair, brushing it back
over his head, leaning closer and breathing in deeply of the boyish
essence. He wished he had raised a boy like Dean. His hands continued to
explore the boys body, dipping now under the sheet and feeling the sparse,
newly grown hair of his flat groin. He dared not remove the sheet
completely, afraid that the sight of the boys naked cock would excite him
to much. He contented himself with feeling around blindly under the sheet
until he found what he was after. When he found it, he gasped so loudly he
thought he might have awakened the boy. The feel of the boys soft warm
penis was enough to make his own cock jump and throb inside of his pants.
He played with the boys small but promising organ very gently.
He slipped his hand down under the boys soft cock and felt his hot,
heavy testicles. He caressed the boys scrotum with his fingers and felt
the egg-shaped nuts moving around in the sac. Ed was dizzy and excited,
not only sexually but emotionally as well. He was actually holding the
boys young virility in his hand, actually playing with the boys balls, the
balls that made the hot sperm that he suddenly wanted to suck out of the
boys body! His mind reeled with images of the thirteen year old boys dick,
He had to find out how it looked, he couldn't control himself any longer.
Looking at the boys face to see if he was stirring, he pulled the sheet
down all the way and let it hang over the foot of the bed. The boy moved a
little when the sheet came completely off his body. Ed froze solid, he
stayed perfectly still for a moment. Then he turned his attention to the
boys pubic area. The boys dick was everything that he expected it to be.
It was a nice size for a boy his age. He stared at the rather thick length
of flesh that lay silent and warm-looking against the boys upper leg. The
boy was circumcised and the head of his cock peeked up at Ed with it's
single eye. He had to touch it, had to play with it, even at the risk of
waking the boy up.
A moan deep down in his throat erupted when he reached out and felt
the soft length of the boys cock. He lifted it and moved it around,
looking at it in the dim white moonlight, examining it with loving
attention to every detail, every curve of it. He felt he could have stared
at Dean's dick all night, but he wanted more to the boy than merely feel
him. He wanted to taste him too, his mouth began to water, he wanted to
touch his lips to the boys smooth skin. He bent over his chest and kissed
there ever-so gently. He felt the boy stir when his lips touched him. He
still held the boys warm cock in his hand, he could feel the warm penis
stirring, filling with blood and thickening, growing warmer in his hand.
Ed knew the boy would awaken soon if he kept exploring his sleeping body
but he could not resist any longer. He let his kisses trail down to the
boys navel, then to the curly growth of his pubic hair. He felt the warmth
of the boys cock against his cheek now, felt the blood-heat radiating from
the organ. He let the boys cock rub against his cheek and his chin until
he could stand it no longer. He touched his lips to the boys lengthening
dick, which, although it was not overly large, he still considered to be a
tasty mouthful. His warm wet lips encompassed the head of the boys cock,
wetting it with saliva. He took the entire thing in his mouth and slowly
worked his tongue around the head and shaft. In no time at all, Dean's
dick was stiff and ready inside Ed's sucking mouth. He looked up at the
boy and saw that he was moving, writhing slowly, halfway between sleep and
consciousness. Ed knew the boy was coming to. He removed his mouth from
the boys dick and placed his head close to the boys. His hand encircled the
boys hard dick and began stroking it slowly up and down. When the boy
opened his eyes, he saw Ed smiling down at him affectionately.
Dean seemed startled at first. Then when he realized what was
happening to him, his shock subsided and his surprised expression was
replaced with a boyish grin. Ed was surprised at the ease the boy had
accepted his manipulations. He didn't seem to be afraid at all and even
placed his hand on top of Ed's and helped him slowly stroke his dick. He
spread his legs a little wider so Ed could get a better feel, sighed deeply
and lay there relaxed and smiling as Ed continued playing with his dick and
balls.
"Wow Ed, that sure feels good, p-please don't stop," he said.
"Oh my boy, I love you so much. I wanted you ever since I laid eyes
on you this afternoon."
"Yeah, I k-kinda figured you did by the w-way you were checking me
out earlier. I got horny just thinking about it in fact."
"Do you know I had your cock in my mouth while you were asleep?" Ed
said, his eyes blazing.
"Gee, no," Dean replied shocked. "Is that why its so hard?"
"Yes my boy, that's why all right. Would you like me to put it in
my mouth again for you and suck on it till it squirts me full of your
sticky white stuff?"
"Oh shit, Ed! That'd be great! That'd be real great!" The boy
said, getting more and more excited at the idea of being sucked off by Ed.
He looked over at Steve who was still fast asleep. His brother was gonna
shit when he found out that he was missing out on a blow-job. Him and his
brother fooled around a lot together and they both had gotten blow-jobs
from a few of the girls in the neighborhood where they used to live but
this was the first time that he had ever gotten one from a guy. He had a
feeling Ed was gay when he first saw the way he was checking him out today
at the front door. He remembered he was pretty scantly dressed and he
remembered the look on Ed's face when he opened the door. The man's eye's
had all but popped right out of his head.
Ed couldn't contain himself any longer. Pursing his lips, he
engulfed the head of the boys erect penis and slowly sucked it in all the
way to the base. He began sucking on the boy's cock with a passion, his
hands running up under the boy's ass and feeling his buttocks and the
smooth balls that hung beneath them. He was making little tongues of fire
run up and down the shaft of the boy's rod, making surging shocks of sexual
electricity shoot back and forth inside his nuts. Dean's buttocks flexed
and clenched against Ed's hands when his fingers slipped in between the
cheeks of his butt. Soon the boy was writhing uncontrollably. Dean hadn't
expected the experience to be so mind-bending. He had never experienced
such pleasure from any blowjob given to him by girls.
Kneeling on the floor by the side of Dean's bed, Ed looked the
picture of hot lust. He saw Dean reaching down and clutching his head, not
wanting him to stop his mad assault on his young body, the boy's hand
clutching at his hair, trying to slow down the sucking motion of his head,
wanting to make this last as long as humanly possible.
"Oh Christ! Goddam!" the boy said, clutching tighter at Ed's
sucking head.
"Oh yeah! yeah!" the boy grunted, arching his back, trying to shove
every last inch of his dick deep into that moist , warm, tight cavern that
was sucking the life out his body.
Ed tightened his mouth around the boy's thrusting cock, moving his
head faster and faster on the boy's tender shaft, his hand closing gently,
applying more pumping action on the boys tightening nuts, feeling them
clench and unclench. He wanted this, more than anything else he wanted
this boy's sweet salty cum spurting down his throat. The boy's body
suddenly stiffened, feeling the extra pressure Ed placed on his dick and
balls, he felt his nuts would explode in any second. This was simply to
exciting, having this man, this man he only met several hours ago, now here
with him, sucking his dick like there was no tomorrow. He couldn't hold
off much longer, couldn't keep his hot cum in his nuts much longer. He had
to shoot it. With a low guttural cry, he let his wad loose from his nuts.
His sperm shot from his cock like bullets from a gun, blasting down Ed's
sucking throat and filling him with molten cum. He thrust out his hips,
shoving his cock deeper into Ed's throat. Ed heard the boy groan as the
volume of his ejaculation filled his throat, threatening to strangle him.
Dean noticed Ed seemed to love having his face pumped full of his cum.
Ed's face contracted against the boy's shooting rod, seemingly to suck out
the final remaining drops of seed from the boy's pumping balls.
Ed was thoroughly enjoying this experience. He hadn't done
anything like it with a boy before. He wondered what Dean would think if
he knew this was the first time he had ever had a boy cum in his face. He
felt he had done well in his game of seduction. However, he wasn't
prepared for the huge volume of sperm the boy had pumped into him. He
thought he would choke on the sweet, nutty tasting stuff. It poured down
his throat in torrents. He never would have imagined that such a young boy
could produce so much sperm.
He was reluctant to remove his mouth from this thirteen-year-old
dick. He wanted to keep it in his mouth forever, the taste and feel of it
was so powerful. But he eventually let the slow softening thing free from
his sucking lips, but not before coaxing the last drops of the boy's cum
from his sperm-pipe. He pulled off and looked at his young lovers face.
The boy seemed to be daydreaming, his eyes blissfully shut, his face soft
and inviting, his body naked and relaxed. He kissed him fully on the lips.
Then kissed his chin and throat, letting his wet lips travel down the boys
chest and all the way to his navel. He licked his belly-button and pressed
his lips against the boy's lower belly. He tangled his tongue in the boy's
lightly-haired groin. He grabbed his sperm-covered balls and kneaded them
while he kissed his groin. He rubbed his still half-hard cock, too, rubbed
it until it stiffened up again, even after he had shot his wad only a few
moments ago. He put his hands on the boy's legs and got on his knees
before him, licking up the sperm that had dribbled onto the boy's legs. He
licked the boy's dick which was growing stiff and hot again and he knew
their night was far from being over.
"Say Dean, why don't we go into the guest room, that way we wont
have to worry about waking up your brother."
Dean's eyes popped wide open, he had completely forgotten they were
not alone in the room and he quickly glanced over at his still sleeping
brother. The boy hadn't moved, he was still out cold. Dean decided that
finding another room was a good idea and he wanted Ed all to himself for
awhile. He stood up, a little wobbly-legged at first but with Ed's help,
they managed to ease quietly out of the room and move two rooms down the
hall to the guest room. It was still cluttered with unpacked boxes but at
least the bed was assembled. He knew their mother didn't get off work
until about 3AM so they still had a few hours to spend together before she
got home. Dean turned on the small lamp on the night-stand and Ed begin to
quickly undress. He had needed to free his raging hard cock from the
confining jeans he was wearing. Dean watched him as he undressed,
anticipating seeing the first naked man he had ever seen before in his
life. He had never even seen his own father naked. His mouth nearly
dropped to the floor when the man's huge dick and balls came into view in
the dimly lit room. To him it looked almost a foot long. He wasn't far off
though. Ed sported a 9 inch erection that he was most proud of. His nuts
resembled two walnuts encased in a bag of skin. Ed never let his pubic
hair get out of control so he always kept it neatly shaven. He looked at
the boy who's eyes were completely transfixed on his enormous dick. The
boy unconsciously licked his lips and Ed's eyes got wide from the thought
of those pretty young boy's lips surrounding his hard pulsing cock.
Ed walked over to the boy who's eyes never once left his
outstretching dick. The boy was totally hypnotized, he couldn't even utter
a single word as he continued staring at the biggest cock he had ever seen
in his young life. He gently reached out and stroked Ed's throbbing tool,
rubbing his thumb over the massive mushroom shaped head. His small hand
wrapped around the organ, squeezing gently, trying to touch his fingertips
together but it wasn't happening, the shaft was so thick that even when he
squeezed, his finger tips were still almost an inch from each other. With
his free hand, he reached further down and lifted the heavy ball sac of the
man, feeling the nuts as they gently moved around inside. He gently applied
pressure to the scrotum, feeling the giant cock jump in his hand and
hearing Ed moan in pleasure. The sudden sound shocked him out of his
trance and he looked up at the man. Ed leaned forward and gently kissed
the boy on his forehead. He began backing slowly towards the bed, the boy
following him, never releasing the hold he had on the man's genitals.
Ed sat down on the edge of the bed, the naked boy standing before
him. Ed could see his entire boy much better in the dimly lit room. He was
right, the boy had absolutely no tan lines around his hips or thighs. He
obviously was either a nudist, or simply sunbathed nude. Even his dick was
perfectly tanned. Ed spread his legs wide and the boy kneeled down between
them. The boy was face to face..err.. face to cock with the man's huge
monster. The slit was slightly wet from the man's precum that had already
begun to ooze from it. The boy leaned forward and flicked out his tongue,
swiping the drop of fluid from the tip of it and backed away. He had a
slightly puzzled look on his face as he savored the drop of liquid rolling
about on his tongue. He liked it, the saltiness and thickness of it. He
had tasted his own emission once but this was much thicker than his own.
He took a deep breath, opened his mouth as wide as he could and plunged
down over the head of the man's cock. Ed jumped when the boys head plunged
on him. At first the massive head bumped against the boys teeth but
eventually went in. The boy was working frantically, trying to sheath his
teeth and take as much of that cock in as he could. Ed loved the boys
determination to please him and tried to lower himself a little more off
the edge of the bed, trying his best to make the job a little easier for
the boy.
Dean relaxed for just a few seconds, breathing through his nose and
accepted the truth that he had as much of the man's cock in his mouth that
he was going to get. He felt the head of the thing touching his tonsils
and dripping pre-cum down his throat. He reached under the cock and
grabbed the man's tightly swollen cum-filled nuts and began pulling on them
while he sucked that massive dick. Ed resisted the temptation to thrust in
and out of the boys mouth for fear he might injure him. He let the boy suck
at his own pace, shuddering now and then as the boys sharp teeth gently
scraped along the sides of his shaft. It felt so wonderful to him. A few
hours ago he was frustrated at the thought of going an entire week without
any sex and now this beautiful boy had come into his life. Soon the boy's
head was increasing in speed and the massive cock was banging against the
back of his throat like a battering ram of flesh. The boy was not afraid,
although the throbbing thing nearly made him choke each time it hit against
his tonsils. He sucked for dear life.
Ed was enjoying the boy's eager sucking. He stroked the boys hair
and swayed back and forth to the boys sucking motions. He knew he was
about to fill that pretty face with cum. He felt he ought to warn the boy
of the impending ejaculation so that he could either prepare to swallow the
load or pull off just before it happened. He knew it was the boys first
time and he neither expected or would force the child to swallow his load
he knew was forthcoming.
"Listen Dean, I'm about to shoot," he started. "You don't have to
go any further if you don't want to. You can stop now and finish me off
with your hand if you'd like."
The boy neither stopped nor did he slow his actions. His small
head began to pound into the cock with even greater force and speed. The
mad rhythm of his pummeling made Ed's entire body shake. Ed's hands
suddenly gripped the bed sheets so tightly that his knuckles turned white.
The boy gripped the man's legs, his fingernails digging into the flesh as
he continued his relentless sucking on the man's massive cock. Ed's eyes
rolled back into his head as orgasm hit him. He quickly grabbed the boys
head, pulled his shaft out until only the head remained in the boys mouth
just as his sperm made its mad rush through the sperm tube and flooded out
into the boys mouth. His legs closed tightly against the boys head as his
dick pumped what felt like gallons of sperm into the boys mouth. It was to
much for the boy, he swallowed frantically but it still began to dribble
from between his lips. The boy gurgled and choked slightly but continued
swallowing as fast as he could, still trying to force his head further down
onto that shooting cock. Finally the orgasm subsided and Ed relaxed his
grip on the boys head, his dick slipping from between the boys lips with a
loud pop. The boy sat there, breathing heavily and smiling like a Cheshire
Cat.
"I don't believe it," he said. "I did it, I actually did it!"
"Oh yeah my little boy, you did it all right." Ed replied. "Never
have I had a more gratifying head-job than what you just gave me."
Ed lay back on the bed. He couldn't believe the pleasure he had
just experienced from the small boy. Dean climbed up on the bed, laying
next to him and wrapping his arms around the man's chest. He sighed softly
as the man stroked his hair lovingly. Ed could feel the boys rock hard
dick poking his leg and wanted to feel it plunging in and out of his ass
with the same force the boy had shown while sucking him off. He reached
for the boy, lifting him off the bed and placed him on top of his own body,
straddling his face. The boy yelped in surprise as he felt his cock being
quickly sucked into Ed's hot mouth again. The man wrapped his lips around
the head of the boy's sex and gently sucked at it. She nibbled the
sensitive flange around the head of the boy's organ, making him shiver each
time his teeth scraped against his cock. He reached under the boy's dick
and pulled at his nuts while he worked him over. He thrilled to the
softness of the boy's scrotal sac and the warm life inside of it. It made
him melt inside with the thought of holding a young boy's nuts in his hand.
Dean was enjoying the loving gentle work being performed on his
cock. He hadn't known that sex could feel this good. He had shot off
thousands of time when he played with himself or when he and his brother
jerked each other off but that had always been fast and furious. The way
Ed worked on him was more relaxing, more deeply satisfying. He knew that
when he finally came, it would be wild beyond belief. Ed slurped at the
boy's juicy dick for a while and then pulled off, licking up and down the
root of his dick for a while. He reached out and gave him a few gentle
pulls, which made the boy stiffen and sit straight up. He could tell from
the tension in the boy's young legs that he was ready to cum again. He
kept his tongue away from the boy's penis, forcing himself to leave the
boys dick alone until his tension subsided.
"Would you like to fuck me in my ass now?" he asked the panting
boy.
"Shit yes! Please let me do it! Right now Ed! Please!" he gasped.
"Not so fast son," Ed added and smiled. "I want you to be slow and
gentle, I want to really enjoy it. Does your mother have any Vaseline?"
The boy quickly climbed off of him and darted out of the room, his
outstretched dick pointing the way for him. In less than a minute he
returned with the jar. Ed took a small handful of the lubricant and
covered the boys dick with it, caressing the warm dick and rubbing it with
the stuff, making the boy convulse from his rubbing action. Ed rolled over
on his stomach and instructed the boy to lay on top of him. The boy did as
he was told, Ed reached behind him, grabbed the boy's dick and guided it
into his hot hole. He told Dean to ease it into him, being gentle and
slow. He pushed his pelvis towards him, watching Ed's face for any sign of
disapproval. He saw none. Ed encouraged him in his work, telling him in
warm whispers how good he was making him feel. He felt the boy's
cock-shaft penetrating his ass, rubbing gently past his sphincter muscle,
making him shiver with delight. The boy took his time easing himself into
him until his sparse pubic hair was tangling with the sparse hair on Ed's
ass.
When the boy had impaled the man all the way up to his balls, he
told him to begin moving in and out of his sucking hole, and he obeyed. He
pumped into him to fast but slowed his pace when he saw that he wasn't
quite satisfied. He was learning fast, Ed thought. He told the boy to
gyrate his pelvis a little, scraping his cock-head against the soft,
sensitive inner walls of his anal canal. The boy's dick felt like a
pulsating, thrusting corkscrew fucking away inside of him. He began to
move with the boy. Dean felt the man heating up, felt the manly flesh
moving beneath him. It made him feel powerful to know that he was making
this man writhe so hotly. He pulled his young tool almost out of him, then
forced it all the way back in on each stroke. He heard the sucking sounds
that emanated from the juncture of his cock and the man's hot, tight ass
while he fucked into him. The sounds and scents of hot fucking filled the
air in the room. This was more exciting than any sex act Dean ever
imagined while pulling himself off in the privacy of his room. Ed reached
behind him, grabbed the boys long slender arms and wrapped them around his
waist. The boy understood, he squeezed Ed around his waist and increased
the strength and speed of his thrusts into him. His ass felt white-hot
from the friction. He began to match the boy's pummeling movements, arching
his back up off the bed and meeting the boy's downward thrusts. The pace
of the fucking was slowly increasing as they both rose to the sexual
heights of ecstasy. Soon the bed was bouncing, the pillows tossing and the
sheets slipping and sliding beneath them.
Dean felt his hot cum-filled testicles slapping up against Ed's hot
tight ass. Ed felt the boy's hard-on stiff and unyielding inside his hot
ass-channel, thrusting in and out of him with abandoned lust. Dean was
beginning to sweat, beginning to pant. His mouth was wide open and his
eyes were darting about the room, unable to fix on anything. As far as he
could tell, there was nothing in the world now except this tight, hot-assed
man he was fucking. He could hear Ed's moans of pleasure mingling with his
own moans and gasps.
Ed's body suddenly exploded with orgasm. His dick shooting off on
its own accord. Blasting shot after creamy shot of male jism up against his
belly and flooding down onto the bed sheets. He felt the boy blowing his
wad into his hot ass at the same time he shot. He yelled out loud when he
felt the boy's seed squirting up inside him. The boy slammed in right to
the hilt, moaning loud and long as he came, feeling like his nuts were
being pumped out of his body, being squeezed and forced out through his
squirting sperm tube into the man's ass. His breathing was fast and
short. Ed could feel the boy's breath on the back of his neck. The air was
full of their low sounds of love. A stillness surrounded them, shutting
out the rest of the world. It was no wonder they didn't see or hear the
figure standing there in the doorway.
Steve had been standing in the bedroom doorway for a long time, not
daring to move a muscle or make a sound. He was staring bug-eyed at the
wild goings-on on the bed. He had trouble believing what he saw. He had
awakened with a raging piss-hard and went to drain it. He hadn't even
noticed that his younger brother wasn't in bed. He stumbled to the
bathroom half asleep and drained his dick and it was at that time, his head
begin to clear and he heard the low moans coming from the room adjacent to
the toilet. He opened the bedroom door and was greeted with the shock of
his young life. It looked like his brother had his dick stuck in the
neighbor's ass. But that couldn't really be! He just stood there staring,
wondering if he was dreaming and if not, would they notice him there.
He knew that a guy was supposed to shove his dick into a girls cunt
and pound away until he squirted cum inside of her. Him and his brother
had jacked off a lot together but had never even seen a real cunt
before. They had some pictures of cunts and even a few of guys fucking them
but they kept these photos a secret from their mom. Only bringing them up
when they jacked off together. But this! He had never even heard of a guy
fucking another guy up the ass yet alone witnessing it right here in his
own home! He was amazed that Dean and Ed were doing it. A man old enough
to be their own father. A strange feeling came over the fourteen year
old. Least he thought it was strange at the time. The longer he watched
the scene on the bed, the more he wished he could join in as well. His
dick began to rise again in his shorts. After about five minutes of
staring at Ed and his brother performing on the bed, he was incredibly
horny himself.
Ed turned his head dreamily towards the door, realizing there was a
light coming from somewhere other than the small lamp. He yelled as if he
was being murdered when he saw the figure standing there. He bolted from
the bed, almost knocking Dean to the floor in the process. He quickly
slammed the door in Steve's startled face, yelling at him through the door
not to move. He turned to the boy still on the bed, his eyes filled with
terror and shame and almost crying. Dean just stared back at him. He
couldn't understand why Ed was so upset, it was only Steve. He didn't care
if Steve was watching them. Why was Ed so upset. He just stayed there on
the bed, on his knees, waiting for Ed to come back to bed and they could
continue.
"Come on Ed, lets do some more!" Dean suggested. "I'm all ready
again!"
And to Ed's amazement, he saw that the boy was indeed ready again,
his dick stiff and tense in front of him,cum still dripping from it from
his last ejaculation. He didn't know what to do. Part of him said jump
back in bed with this amazingly virile young boy while another part of him
told him to run from the house and never return. Not knowing which one to
heed, he just stood there frozen into inaction. He couldn't move until he
saw Dean scramble off the bed and walk towards him, a hot glow in his eyes.
"No Dean! No more! Not now!" he spat out the words at the boy.
When he saw the hurt look on the boy's face, he softened somewhat.
It wasn't the boy's fault, he thought to himself. He made his own bed and
he had to lie in it. He just wished he could lie in it alone, at least
until he thought out his problems. He stared at the boy looking at him,
the hurt and rejection clearly registering in his young eyes.
"I think you had better go back to your room son,"
"Ed, why, what did I do wrong?" he whimpered. His dick rapidly
deflating. "Please don't make me go, I want to do more, we still have time
left before mom gets home."
"No I said! No more tonight! I never... I shouldn't have
even.... oh God Im such an idiot! We never should have done what we did!"
"But why Ed? Why not? You didn't make me do it, I wanted to do
it. Please don't feel bad about it now. Steve would never tell on us."
"I'm sorry Dean, just go back to your room! We can never do this
again! Not now! Not ever!"
Dean stormed out of the guest room, down the hallway and slammed
his bedroom door behind him. Steve was still standing outside the guest
bedroom door, looking at Ed, wondering why he had slammed the door in his
face so abruptly. Ed began getting dressed as the older boy watched him,
not uttering a sound. Ed decided to speak.
"I suppose there's no point in denying that you saw something in
here, son." Ed said, his voice nervous and wavering. "However, it's
finished now and you are to forget it, understand?" he asked, unable to
look the boy in the eye.
There was a long and nervous silence, during which Ed was unable to
keep his obviously frightened eyes from wandering over the body of the
young boy that stood before him. He couldn't help noticing how cute the
boy was with the expression of wonder and confusion on his young face. He
looked just like his younger brother. His youthful body was as perfectly
tanned as his younger brothers was, probably no tan lines as well. Ed was
afraid to think about what was going on in that innocent young mind,
however, he could see clearly enough what was going on between his innocent
young legs. He looked at the boy's crotch and beheld a lump that could
only be caused by a hard penis swollen with excitement. If only Betty
hadn't raised such sexually responsive kids, maybe he wouldn't be in the
mess he's in right now. Still the boy didn't answer.
"Do you understand son?" Ed asked once more, his voice returning
to normal.
Steve just looked him in the eye and nodded, he still couldn't
speak. His mind was still reeling and trying to assemble and make sense out
of what had just transpired in the last ten minutes of his life. Ed sent
the boy back to his room as well. After hearing the room door close behind
the boy, he quickly removed the cum-stained sheets from the bed and
replaced them with fresh sheets from the hall closet. He took the soiled
sheets home to wash later and quickly returned to the boys home, then sat
and waited for their mother to return home.
Chapter 2
Ed's hands were so shaky he could barely pour himself a cup of
coffee that morning. He hadn't slept at all that night. When the boy's
mother returned home, she was surprised that he waited for her and thanked
him over and over again. He had quickly excused himself and came home. He
felt his head was about to explode from the headache he was experiencing
that morning. He had taken about half a dozen Tylenol and waited for the
pain to subside while he nervously drank his coffee.
He looked at the clock seemingly every ten minutes, wondering when
it was going to come, waiting for it to come, knowing that it was just a
matter of time before Steve would tell his mother what happened that night,
she would go stark-raving mad, call the police and they would come for him.
He waited and cried. Felt his life was over. Wishing he hadn't done what he
did that night. Wondering how could he have deflowered that young boy in
the perverse manner that he did. The phone rang and he almost hit the
ceiling. He nervously answered it and discovered it was only Jake.
"Hey babe," Jake started. "Where the hell you been? Ive been
calling ever since I got here yesterday. What happened?"
"Hi love," Ed replied. "I baby-sat for Betty last night. She had to
work the night shift so I sat with her boys."
"Oh I see," Jake added. "I saw those boy's as we were pulling away,
I wondered if they were hers. Well, just wanted you to know I made it here
ok. You have the number here if you need me. Gotta go, bye babe."
"Miss you love, cant wait for you to get back." Ed said and hung
up.
He wondered what would Jake think of him when he got back and found
he had been locked up for molesting a child. He sat at the kitchen table
still contemplating his next move. What could he possibly say to the boy's
mother to justify what he did to her youngest son. She knows, he thought,
surely she knows by now what I have done. He placed his head in his hands
and weeped. He continued sobbing for a long time, completely unaware that
a set of eyes were watching him through the window of the kitchen door.
Steve had come over carrying a freshly baked cherry pie his mother
had made. He saw Ed crying so hard that the table actually shook from it.
He could only guess that the man felt so incredible guilty about what
happened last night. He wished he had never interrupted their fun. Dean
was angry at him for waking up and coming in. He felt that because of his
interference, Ed didn't want to play with him anymore. He could even see
that his presence that night embarrassed and humiliated this man to no end.
He had explained to Dean that he wasn't angry at him or Ed. He was just
shocked by what he saw and he actually had intended on asking them if he
could play too but Ed suddenly went ballistic as soon as he saw him. He
watched the sobbing man for a few more minutes then gently knocked on the
glass and stepped away from the door.
Ed quickly wiped his eyes, and peered cautiously through the
window. His heart almost stopped when he saw the older boy standing there.
He reluctantly opened the door.
"H-hi ... Ed ... sir," the boy stammered. "M-mom baked a pie for
you in a-appreciation for your sitting with us last night. Please t-take
it."
"Thank you son," Ed replied, his voice noticeably sad and broken.
Steve just stood there, hoping that maybe Ed would invite him
inside. Ed just stared sadly at the pie, almost forgetting the boy was
still standing quietly in front of him. He looked directly into the boy's
eyes and saw not hatred or disgust or loathing for the man, but instead, a
very compassionate and calm stare.
"Would you like to come in Steve?" he asked. "I think we need to
talk."
"I'd like that very much Ed." he replied.
The boy stepped inside, awkwardly nervous, and waited for Ed to
close the door behind them. They sat at the table after Ed poured the boy
a glass of milk and sliced a hunk of pie for him. He didn't really know
how or where to begin with the boy. His mother baking the pie let him know
right away that the boys had kept their mouths shut and not told her
anything about the nights activities.
"Steve...I want to...just," Ed had trouble finding the right words.
"Shit! Steve, what I did to your brother last night was inexcusable. I'm
ashamed of myself for it, I never should have laid a hand on him."
Steve was very calmly eating pie and looking directly at Ed. Then
he grinned at how uncomfortable the poor man looked. Ed saw the boys
expression change suddenly and wondered what was going on.
"Why are you smiling son?"
"Are you kidding me Ed? I sure don't know what the hell you're
feeling so ashamed about. Dean had the time of his life. He told me every
single detail that went on and he thinks you're the greatest thing since
Nintendo!"
Ed just sat there wide-eyed and mouth gaping as the boy went on and
on, outlining what had happened and all the details his brother told him
about after he got back to his bedroom. He explained that Dean was
heartbroken that Ed had suddenly turned on him and sent him away. He
explained how he was being blamed for what happened and he wanted Ed to
know that what happened that night would never, ever be revealed to his
mother. All he wanted was for him to keep doing with Dean the same things
that they had done that night.
Ed didn't know what to say. He couldn't believe that he was face to
face with a fourteen year old boy begging him to have sex with his thirteen
year old brother. This was a trap, it had to be. This couldn't hardly be
happening.
"And what do you get out of this deal?" Ed asked the boy.
"This isn't a bribe Ed." the boy continued. "You made my brother
very happy. Neither of us has been all that happy since our dad died. He
loves you Ed and he loved what you guys did together. He didn't get hurt so
neither of us see the harm in it. Please don't feel bad about what you did.
I saw you crying through your window and I think you're punishing yourself
worse than we ever could."
Ed was touched by the honesty and compassion coming from such a
young boy. He begin to feel like a new man again. He felt he could trust
these boys to keep their activities secret. He noticed the boy still
staring at him. The same stare he had last night in the bedroom. He had
suspected then the boy wanted some of the same action that he had seen him
and his brother engaged in. He let his gaze slowly travel down to the
boy's crotch and noticed a distinct bulge present there. His mouth watered
as he thought about sucking this boy off right on the kitchen table. He
gazed back into the boys eyes and detected a wanting look in them. The
boys adams-apple bobbed suddenly in his throat, hoping that maybe Ed would
see the look in his eyes and possibly consider him as well. He felt the
boy wanted something for his trip over. He knew he couldn't send the boy
home in his present state, his mother would notice immediately.
"Stand up son," Ed said softly, watching the boy leap to his feet
without hesitation.
Ed looked around first, quickly drew the curtains on the kitchen
window and the door. Steve watched in quiet anticipation as Ed slowly
undressed him. Ed removed the boy's shirt, marveling at the strong firm
chest of the boy. He then removed the boy's sneakers one at a time. The
boy wore no socks. He then rubbed the bulge in the front of the boys
cut-offs, causing him to squirm and sigh in pleasure. He then unzipped the
fly and slowly slid the cut-offs down his slender long legs. The sudden
release of the boy's dick from the cut-offs caused the soft material of his
undershorts to push way out in front of him. They both stared at it for a
minute, watching it throb and pulse with each heartbeat of the boy.
Ed leaned forward and engulfed the cock, undershorts and all, with
his mouth, The boy moaned loudly as he felt the hot wetness surrounding his
dick. Ed sucked contentedly on the boys dick through his undershorts until
the cotton was soaked with his saliva. The boy was ecstatic with pleasure
as this man sucked his swollen dick. He reached down, grabbing the man's
broad shoulders and steadying himself. Ed sucked him for another minute
then released his dick. The cotton fabric of the boy's undershorts were
hot and wet. Ed slowly removed them from the boy's body, watching the dick
spring out and nearly slap him in the face. He immediately dove down again,
taking the entire length into his mouth, plunging completely down until his
forehead slammed into the boys belly.
"Jesus Christ!," Ed heard the boy yell out as he sucked him
completely in.
Ed reached between the boys long, slender legs and cupped his
throbbing balls in his hand. He fondled them lovingly and soon the tempo
of his sucking increased two-fold. He could feel the boy's legs becoming
wobbly and felt the child would collapse. He quickly grabbed the boy's
buttocks, never once breaking the suction action on his tender dick, lifted
the boy up and laid him down on the kitchen table. The boys arms fell to
his sides, his legs dangling off the edges of the table and he let Ed have
him without a word of protest. His eyes began to flutter as he began to
experience the best blow-job of his young life.
"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Christ, you're sucking my cock! oh damn! oh
fuck! I don't believe it! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" He grabbed Ed's head and began
humping, unable to control his reaction to Ed's greedily sucking mouth.
This was too good. Dean had told him how well Ed sucked his dick last
night. He would never doubt his little brother ever again. This blow-job
was by far better than any he had ever gotten from a girl. Shivers shot up
his spine and his asshole puckered as the man slurped wetly on his aching
dick, drawing his cum from his balls. "Oh fuck! Jeezz, Ed! Suck me! Suck
me!"
Ed's head was bobbing wildly. He clutched at the back of the boy's
thighs with both hands as he slipped his mouth back and forth on the tender
dick before him, sloshing his tongue all around the tender joint. His own
body was afire with new lust, a lust he thought had died, killed instantly
when he was discovered by this very same boy last night. All he could
think about now was his feverish desire to have this boy squirt hot cum in
his cock-torturing mouth, and he was doing everything he could to make it
happen! His face was contorted as he sucked and pulled on the boy's tender
member. Just like his younger brother, his thick young shaft was so
delicious it was almost unbelievable, as he knew his cum would be as well.
His lips made smacking sounds on the boy's rod as he sloshed his tongue
over the spongy head and strived to draw the sweet sperm from his nuts.
"KKKEEERRRIIISSSTTT!" the boy cried out. He was pumping quickly,
pushing his swollen throbbing tool between Ed's lips as he sucked on it
fiercely. He could feel his cum boiling in his balls and flowing up
through his groin to the base of his dick. "Suck me! Suck me off! Oh fuck,
I'm gonna cum!" Steve wailed loudly. The tendons on his neck stood out
and his eyes squinted as he watched his cock plunge in and out of Ed's
mouth.
The instant the huge pole began swelling between his lips, Ed
started to swallow, and was prepared for the geyser of semen that shot into
his mouth. It came in spurts, the boy's dick jerking violently each time a
jet of liquid shot out, spraying his tonsils. He swallowed thirstily,
drinking the boy's glorious fluid, savoring every precious drop the boy had
to offer him. After sucking the last drops of cream from the boy's dick,
Ed licked the pulsating peter clean before standing up and looking down at
the satiated young boy laying spread-eagled and semi-conscious on his
kitchen table.
"My God Steve, when was the last time you've cum?" He asked,
having trouble believing that the boy shot as much as he did. It was even
more than his younger brother had shot into him.
Steve was still shaking as he replied, "I just did it this morning
Ed. I got so horny after Dean told me all the stuff you did to him, I just
had to jerk off."
"As much sperm as you shot son, I thought maybe it had been weeks
since the last time you had cum!"
When the boy sat up, moaning, Ed grabbed a beer from the fridge,
dropped into a chair and took a long drink from it. He watched Steve's
dick continue to throb at full erection, showing no signs at all of going
down, even after that massive eruption he had just had. He was amazed the
boy could still remain so hard after such a powerful ejaculation.
"Steve, I know this came as a surprise to you, but at the same
time, I think you liked it. You haven't been sucked off very much before,
have you?"
"Well, no, not really, a few times by some of the girls in our old
neighborhood, but nothing, I mean nothing like what you just did."
"Girls hunh? Tell me, Steve, have you ever fucked a girl?" he
said, surprised at his own coolness in asking the boy that.
"No, I-i've never screwed a girl before," the boy said, swallowing
hard. "I've done other things though, like just fooling around with them."
"Like what, son?"
He coughed nervously. "Well, I mean, like, you know, eating girls
and things." He turned red with embarrassment. "That's the main reason we
had to move. I caught got eating the girl next door in our old
neighborhood and her mother threatened to call the cop's on us."
"Ok, I see." Ed replied. He felt he should stop questioning the
boy any further. It was obvious he was embarrassed and ashamed about what
happened in his last neighborhood.
"Did you enjoy watching your brother fuck my ass last night,
Steve?"
"Boy did I ever, I mean, he looked like he was having the time of
his life too."
"Do you think you'd like to try it sometime as well?" Ed asked,
nervous and sweating.
The boy swallowed hard, his dick jerked up spasmodically. "I sure
would, Ed, I'd like that very much. Have you ever fucked a boy in the ass
before?"
Now it was Ed's turn to swallow hard. He could feel his own dick
rising and straining in his pants. "No, Steve, I've never fucked a young
boy before."
The boy was silent for a moment. He just sat there, watching his
dick bob up and down with each beat of his heart. He wondered if he had
fucked Dean last night. Dean swore that he hadn't but he wasn't sure if his
little brother had just wanted to keep that information from him. "Do you
think we could try it right now, if that's ok with you I mean."
"Oh my boy," Ed replied, his heart beating like a trip-hammer. "I
would love that."
Ed helped the boy down off that table and gathered his clothes
together. He felt the master bed would be much more comfortable for the
both of them. He followed the boy upstairs, playfully reaching between his
legs and tickling his firm little balls and making him giggle in the
process. The boy glanced back at him wickedly. He was quickly losing a
lot of his shyness and feeling much more relaxed in the man's presence. He
directed the boy to the bedroom and began to immediately undress. The boy
sat on the side of the bed and lay back resting on his elbows, his dick
lying perpendicular against his belly. He watched Ed in fascination as he
undressed. He could hardly wait to see that monster-sized dick he had seen
just last night.
Ed could see the same look of anticipation in Steve's eyes as he
saw in his brothers. When his boxers came off and his cock sprang into the
view, he heard the boy gasp out loud. He walked over towards the bed. The
boy just sat there, mouth gapring, head slowly shaking back and forth. He
had seen Ed's cock last night in all it's glory but he still felt he had
been dreaming. Even in the dirty magazines he had snitched from their dads
drawer from time to time before he died, he and his brother had never seen
a cock as large on the men in the magazines as he had witnessed last night
or at this very moment.
Ed took the boy's hand and guided it to his rock-hard post. He
gasped when the boy's warm hand gently grasped it. Wasting no time, the
horny boy began stroking up and down on it, driving the man nuts. The boy
was lost in the haze that began to cloud his brain, all he could see was
the massive cock before him and he leaned towards it. The urge to taste it
was overpowering. He flicked out his tongue like a lizard, licking the tip
of it, circling his tongue around the spongy head. Ed began to tremble
with excitement. The boy slowly lowered himself to the floor, resting on
his knees. He reached up with both hands, taking the prick and slipping his
head over the tip, sucking in as much as he could. He had the shaft part
ways into his mouth and was stroking the remainder of it with his hot
little hands. Ed was furiously running his hands through the boys thick
blonde hair, tanging his fingers in it, massaging the scalp, trying to
contain himself while the boy was engaged in his first blow-job. The boy
was inexperienced, he could easily tell that, but that inexperience was
still driving him to the brink of ecstasy.
He was enjoying this oral sex tremendously but more than anything,
he wanted to be fucked by this boy. The fucking his brother gave him last
night was wonderful, that went without saying, but, when he set eyes on the
cock that Steve carried between those young, slender legs of his, he knew
he had to have it plunging in and out of his ass. The boy's cock was by
far thicker and longer than his younger brothers. There was only a years
difference in ages between the boys but Steves cock was about an inch
thicker and definitely a good two inches longer than Dean's. The boy's
father must have been sexually gifted as well to spawn two such gorgeous
and well hung boy's.
He gently and most reluctantly pulled the boy's head off his cock
and led him to the king-sized bed. The boy immediately got in with him,
not uttering a word. He watched as the man reached into the night table
and pulled out a jar of Vaseline from it. He scooped out a handful and
coated the boy's straining dick. He could tell from the boy's reaction to
his touch that he was close to cumming again, and so soon after his orgasm
only ten minutes ago. He released the boy's penis, rolled over on his
stomach and motioned him to climb on top.
A moaning cry of pleasure came from deep within Steve's throat as
he got down on his knees and leaned forward behind Ed's ass. His eyes
rested briefly on Ed's rectal passage, his dick jerked as he thought about
inserting it into the inviting passageway. He grabbed his greased dick,
gave it a gentle squeeze and pushed the head of it inside of Ed's beckoning
ass. His cock slid slowly in all the way to his balls. Steve dropped down
against Ed's back, feeling the incredible tightness squeezing and milking
his cock. He slipped his hands around Ed's waist and began thrusting
downward into him, spearing the hot slick tube with his cock.
"GGGNNNUUUGGGGHHH! Oh! Jeez! Christ! Ed, I didn't know it would feel
this g-g-good! Oh wow! Ahhh!"
"Baby!" Ed groaned with glee as he felt the thick member
penetrating his ass. The muscle of his ass closed tightly around the boy's
shaft as he drove into him, time after time again! "Steve! Oh Lord! What
a big beautiful cock you have! You're hung like a horse my boy!"
The boy pressed his cheek against Ed's back and sobbed softly with
happiness as he felt the tight sheath of his hot ass squeeze his throbbing
piston. Ed's hole was hot and deep and it caressed his dick like a hungry
mouth. The boy shivered all over as he stabbed the man's ass with his
prong, cramming it in to the hilt, then slipping it out until only the head
was buried. "UUUNNNGGGHHH! Oh, jeeezz Ed, it feels so incredible!"
"OH YES MY BOY....I KNOW!!" Ed cried out. His fingernails dug
into the mattress as he hunched his ass up to meet the boy's plunging
shaft. He began swirling his hips, gyrating his ass on the massive pole,
forcing it to ream his anal tube. He could feel his own cock beginning to
pulse, being rubbed back and forth mercilessly between his belly and the
hard mattress as the boy fucked him with incredible force. "FUCK ME STEVE!
FUCK ME MY BOY! I'M GONNA SHOOT! AHHH GOD!!"
The boy was delirious with ecstasy as he buried his tingling spike
into the man's asshole. The fiery tunnel squeezed and gripped his shaft,
sliding over it deliciously as he pumped with quick jerking motions. The
boy's crotch banged repeatedly against the man's ass and sent tingles
throughout his swollen nuts.
"I'M CUMMING!" The man cried out as orgasm suddenly hit him. His
body arched high off the bed, nearly throwing the humping boy from him but
he hung on for dear life as the man bucked. Ed fell back down onto the
bed, humping the mattress madly as he heard the boy scream and felt him
explode inside his ass. The boy's firm body stiffened, shuddered violently
and began humping at incredible speed as his sperm shot out of him. Ed
moaned over and over each time a spray of semen washed his insides. The
boy was cumming again and again, bathing his asshole with white-hot flaming
arrows of sperm. He felt the boy shudder one last time, then slump down on
top of him. His small chest was heaving and his legs were twitching as he
lay there, waiting to return to normal.
"Did you like that, Stevie?"
"Jeez, yeah!" the boy groaned. "I came awful hard, I didn't think
it would ever stop!"
"That's good, my boy. It should be like that every time." Ed
replied.
After a few more minutes of resting on top of Ed, the boy rolled
off onto the bed, laying on his back, his swollen dick pointing skyward.
Ed rolled over on his back as well, looking at the boy who had just given
him the best cornholing he's had in years. He leaned over and kissed the
boy full on the lips. Steve was surprised by this at first but quickly
recovered, returning the kiss. Ed could see the boys cock hadn't gone done
one bit as well. He reached down and wrapped his fingers around the
throbbing shaft. It was incredibly hot, it almost had a life all of its
own. The longer Ed held it, the hotter it got. The boy shuddered when Ed
ran his thumb over the now, extremely sensitive head of his dick. The boy
looked casually over at the night stand, grabbed the jar of Vaseline and
took a large scoop with his small hand. He sat up and began coating Ed's
semi-hard member with the Vaseline. Ed realized immediately what the boy
was up to. His dick began rising again as he watched the boy working his
king-size phallus. The boy straddled the man's body, useing the excess
Vaseline on his fingers he forced the rest of it into his own tight little
boy-hole.
"Well....are you ready Ed?" the boy asked quietly.
"Oh yes, my boy. I am if you're sure you are." Ed replied
"Ok, I'm ready too. Just remember though, this is my first time,"
the boy added, glancing back at the huge monster he was about to take
inside of him. "Try not to hurt me if you can help it."
The boy slid back a little and guided Ed's greased cockhead to the
opening of his little asshole. Ed shuddered the second his tip made
contact with the opening. The boy swallowed hard and sat back further on
it, his young face grimaced slightly as he felt the tip slide in. He
stopped momentarily, breathing rapidly and proceeded a little more. A
slight moan erupted from him as he felt the shaft slide in deeper, forcing
his hole to expand, feeling his ass muscles contracting involuntarily,
trying to force this intruder out but he kept forcing more of the shaft
into him. Ed was beside himself with pleasure. Never had he felt such
tightness and heat surrounding his manhood before. The boy's ass was
squeezing his cock so tight he felt the skin would come right off. He kept
staring at the boys cute face as he entered him. Watching for any signs of
deep discomfort the boy might feel so he could withdraw. He could see the
intense look of determination on the boy's face to take every bit of his
cock into that small orifice of his.
The boy continued sliding down on the thick hard shaft more and
more until he felt pressure on his insides. He tried to push further down
but the pressure increased. He knew then that this was it, he had hit
bottom. He reached back and was still almost able to feel Ed's cock shaft
with his bare hand. He had taken most of the man's hard dick into him but
his little boy-ass just couldn't fit it all in. He looked pitifully into
Ed's eyes. The man understood.
"It's ok son, you took more than enough. Don't feel bad about it,
just enjoy it, and don't hurt yourself."
Ed slowly set upright , allowing the boy to move into a much more
comfortable position and allowing him to support most of his weight on his
hands. The boy gently wrapped his legs around Ed's body and began an
experimental humping action on the man's hard cock. He shuddered at first,
it did hurt a little but quickly subsided. His ass muscles were still
trying involuntarily to push Ed's cock from it. His body tensed once more,
he bit his lip and began humping up and down, riding the man's cock for all
he was worth.
"OH GOD STEVIE...AHHHH!" Ed screamed in both pain and pleasure.
Even with the boys ass and his cock thoroughly greased with lubricant, the
friction from the boy's tight ass was literally ripping the skin off his
thrusting cock. He grabbed the boy by the waist and held on, trying to
endure the heat and tightness that surrounded his dick. He knew at this
rate he couldn't last long. He could feel his hot nuts pushing further up
into his abdomen as the boy humped him without mercy, wailing from the
pleasure of his first ass fuck.
"OH JEEEZZ, ED! OH FUCK! IT HURTS BUT IT FEELS GREAT TOO!
UUUNNNGGGHHH!" the boy had his eyes closed, he felt like his asshole was
being ripped apart by this flag-pole of a cock that was invading him. His
dick was being squashed between their bellies as he embraced the man. The
friction was more than his young dick could take and he began to spurt
again. "FUCK, ED! I'M SHOOTING AGAIN!"
"DO IT STEVIE! DON'T STOP, MY BOY!" Ed moaned as the boy rode
him. The boy was out of control, humping him as hard as he could. He could
feel his shaft slip deeper and deeper into the boy's ass each time he
slammed down on him. "Oh my God," he thought. "I have to stop him before
he injures himself, I have to." It was to late though. Ed's body suddenly
convulsed, he felt his balls explode and his cum made its mad dash through
his sperm tube, flash-flooding out into the boy. Steve stopped humping for
only a second, feeling the liquid pouring into him, then started humping
the man again, squeezing his ass muscle as tight as he could, milking the
groaning man dry of every drop of his cum. He finally collapsed into the
man's arms, his breathing erratic, his little ass still impaled on the
massive shaft.
Ed felt his entire life-force had been sucked out of him by this
precious little boy. He was startled that the boy was so quiet and
motionless. "Dear God," he thought. "I've killed him, I've killed him!"
The boy was lifeless in his arms. He quickly withdrew his satisfied cock
from the boy's ass and lay him gently on the bed. The boy's eyes were
still closed but he noticed that the child was at least still breathing.
He looked at the boy's crotch. His dick had shrank back to normal.
Finally, after three thundering climaxes, the boy's cock had finally
returned to it's flaccid state.
"Stevie, son. Talk to me son." Ed pleaded, his voice cracking.
"I'm ok Ed, just really exhausted right now. How did I do?"
Ed grabbed the boy in a tight embrace and held him. "You were
wonderful my boy. For a moment, I thought I had killed you."
"Killed me?" the boy giggled. "With your dick? That would be one
for the murder files all right?"
The boy suddenly realized he had been gone for almost two
hours. His mother might come over and wonder what's keeping him. "I'd
better get back home, Ed. Will you think about what I said earlier
though?"
"Yes my boy, I'll give it a lot of thought. Please tell Dean that
I'm not upset anymore and would like to see him tomorrow after school if he
has the time."
"I sure will Ed, and thank you."
To be on the safe side. Ed made the boy take a quick shower to get
the smell of sex off his body before he went home. After drying the boy
thoroughly and combing his hair, he looked presentable enough to leave and
not arouse suspicion.
After the boy left, Ed fixed himself a Jack Daniels and slumped
down on the living room couch. He felt more satisfied now than he'd felt
in years. He couldn't believe the fuck he had just gotten, and from a kid
to boot! Jake would shit a solid gold brick if he found out that a
fourteen year old kid had him beat when it came to fucking. Everything was
working out perfectly. He could train Steve with that big cock of his to
fuck like a stallion and satisfy his insationable craving for sex. If only
Jake had the same stamina and eagerness of those two neighbor boy's, then
all would be right in his life. He now thought what to do about Dean. He
had literally broken the little boy's heart by the way he treated him last
night. It wasn't the child's fault. He knew he had no right to speak to him
the way he did. He was determined to make it right, whatever the cost!
Chapter 3
Dean had been sullen most of that day. Steve didn't dare tell him
what happened between him and Ed when he delivered the pie. He felt this
might only enrage his little brother. He knew he had to figure out a
clever and innocent way to get Dean over to Ed's house. It wasn't going to
be easy. Even though the boy enjoyed the sex games in bed with the neighbor
man, the way he turned on the boy and sent him away hurt his little brother
rather deeply, not to mention, confused him as well. Theres nothing quite
like having a person seemingly pissed off at you and you have absolutely no
idea why.
They boarded the school bus together and sat quietly during the
entire ride. This was much nicer than having to get up at six in the
morning to wait for the school bus. They had started their new school
about two weeks prior to their move. The only problem was that a special
shuttle bus had to be sent far over to their old neighborhood to pick them
up and make the long commute to school. This was much better because they
got to sleep in later and the school was less than a fifteen minute ride
from their new home.
After they were picked up, the bus drove down their street another
block and picked up a few more kids. "Ed had been right," Dean
thought. "There sure weren't many kids in their subdivision." When the bus
left their subdivision, it had picked up a total of five other kids. two
boys and three girls. They scattered themselves throughout the bus and one
girl sat across from the two brothers. She looked over at them and smiled,
immediately drawing Steve's attention. Dean semi-smiled back, not really
feeling in much of a sociable mood at all that morning. During the entire
trip, Dean noticed Steve and the girl constantly exchanging glimpses and
smiles between each other. "Oh brother!" he thought.
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"DEAN!" .... the voice of Mrs. Dennis, his third period Geometry
teacher echoed through the classroom/
"Yes Mrs. Dennis." the startled boy responded, suddenly remembering
where he was.
"I asked you for the answer to problem twenty-six. Do you know it
or don't you?" she asked impatiently.
"Umm...err," the boy started, trying to locate the problem quickly
on his page. "Uh, y-yes Mrs. Dennis, t-that ... answer .... is......
thirty-three degrees."
The teacher looked slightly disappointed, then sighed. "That is
correct young man, very good. But try to pay attention from now on."
"Yes Mrs. Dennis," the boy replied, hearing a few of the students
giggling and feeling embarrassed about her catching him daydreaming.
For the past two days, his mind had been on nothing but Ed and the
wonderful things they had done together. He couldn't believe how
fulfilling that having sex with him was. Ever since that night, he had been
hornier than a three-peckered goat and jerking-off every opportunity he
got. It felt good but he never once achieved the sexual sensations that he
had experienced while with Ed. His anger with his older brother had
finally subsided and he had begun to speak with him again late last night.
He had been so bitter with him for showing up when he did and making Ed
turn against him.
Shortly after Ed had made him return to his room, Steve had come in
a few minutes later and Dean was on his bed, crying. Steve had tried so
hard to comfort the upset boy. Dean related all the things that him and Ed
had done together and said it was all his fault for barging in on them and
Ed was gone and would probably never come back or even speak to him again.
He wished he could take back the mean things he had said to his brother.
Everything was just so jumbled up in his head at the time, it all happened
so quickly and he didn't know or understand what, how or why it had to be
that way.
Dean saw Steve in the lunchroom and sat next to him. "Listen,
Steve, Im really sorry for the things I said to you. I know you didn't mean
to walk in on us and Im not angry with you anymore."
That's great Dean," Steve replied. "Im sure glad you aren't, when I
went over to Ed's yesterday, we had a really cool talk about what happened.
I told him it was ok and neither of us would ever tell our mother what went
on that night. I think that's why he got so upset. He figured mom would
never understand the things we .. I mean .. you guys did together. You
know how mom's are? Ed asked me to ask you if you wouldn't mind stopping
by there after school today. He wants to apologize for yelling at you last
night."
"Wow, does he really? that's so cool. Ill stop by after I do my
homework. Sure hope we can still be friends."
"Im sure you will be," Steve remarked, stifling a giggle.
For the rest of the day, Dean was walking on air. The news Steve
told him was the best thing that had happened to him that day.. so far. He
thought it was so cool that Ed still wanted to be his friend. He would
understood if Ed didn't want to play the sex games anymore, even as much
fun as they were. He just wanted to be Ed's friend more than anything else.
On the way home from school, Dean found himself sitting alone.
Steve was sitting and talking to the girl he had been making goo-goo eyes
at that morning. They seemed to be getting along pretty well in fact. He
listened to their chat and annoying giggles and rolled his eyes from time
to time. The bus stopped on her street to drop her off and Steve was
getting off the bus with her.
"Hey, where ya going Steve?" Dean asked.
"Umm .. I'm gonna walk Jenny home." he said, noticeably fidgety.
"She just lives a few doors down from here and I'll walk home from there.
Tell mom Ill be home soon, ok?"
"Ok, see ya later then." Dean replied as the bus doors shut. He
began quietly singing to himself, "Stevie's got a girlfriend...Stevie's got
a girlfriend."
The bus dropped Dean off a few minutes later. He dashed into the
house, kissed his mom hello, took the stairs two at a time up to his
bedroom and started on his homework the minute he changed out of his school
clothes.
"Wheres Steve?" he heard his mother yell to him from downstairs.
"He walked some girl home from the bus stop, said he'd be home
later." he replied.
"Oh my God," she thought, and nervously lit a cigarette.
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"Wanna soda, Steve?" the girl asked.
"Sure, that'd be swell," the boy responded, watching every move she
made. He couldn't believe his luck. He had noticed this girl on the bus
this morning. He had English and study hall with her and during study hall
they talked a lot about the school activities and she was telling him about
all the friends she had and all the cool girls who noticed him and Dean
when they started going there.
Then the shock came when she had asked him if he had ever made it
with a girl. He felt his heart skip a beat with that question and told her
no. She had leaned over and told him she wanted to suck him off after
school and that was all the inspiration he needed. Her parents were still
at work and they were all alone. On the way home, she had her hand inside
his jacket pocket, rubbing his dick through his jeans and it almost drove
him nuts. Normally Dean would tag along with him everywhere he went but
today he was so obsessed with seeing Ed again, he wasn't even interested in
following him to the girls house. He couldn't believe his luck. They
finished their soda and started to her bedroom when the doorbell rang. His
first thought was, "Oh no, Dean followed me here. Shit!"
"Hi Tina," Jenny said as she opened the door.
"Hi Jenny, I rode my bike as fast as I could," Tina replied,
looking starry-eyed at Steve, "You did it, you actually got him to come."
"Well, not yet," Jenny giggled. "Soon though."
Steve was flabbergasted. "What the hell!" he said. "What gives?"
"This is my friend Tina," Jenny responded. "You might say, we're
kind of the Welcome Wagon for all the new and cute boys that move in over
here."
"Oh wow," Steve said, as the two girls led him to Jenny's room and
shut the door. Excitement surged through Steve's veins as he watched the
two girls immediately began to undress. His mouth dropped open when Jenny
slipped out of her bra and tossed it in his face. His hands shook as he
brought the bra up to his nose and inhaled deeply. He stared at Jenny's
full chest. "Christ! she's got a set of knockers," he said to himself.
Steve's eyes darted to Tina's chest. It was somewhat flatter and
his gaze quickly returned to Jenny's, who was now pulling down her panties
to reveal her fur-crested pubic mound. The sight of the girls young pussy
made his dick strain so hard in his jeans that it began to ache. He
unconsciously reached down and rubbed the throbbing head of his organ to
relieve the fantastic tension in his groin.
"Ummmmm!" moaned Jenny, watching the boy rubbing his crotch. "Hold
on there lover-boy, wait for us."
"We have a very secret club." Jenny explained. "The members in our
club experiment and learn everything there is to know about sex. Once you
join, you have to always keep it secret. Any member that tells and adult
about the club and what we do in it will suffer a terrible punishment from
all of us. We wanted you and your brother in our club the first day you
enrolled in our school. Do you want to join?"
"Yes," Steve said without hesitation. "Im not sure if my brother is
ready yet though, I mean, you know, Im not sure if he's really noticed
girls all that much yet."
"Well, whenever you think he's ready, the invitation is there. You
say he doesnt seem to like girls...does he like boys instead?" she asked.
Steve began to blush. "Im not really sure about that yet, you know,
he's still a kid."
"Well," Jenny continued. "What I was getting at is we have girls
and boys in our club as well. Some of the girls have sex with other girls
and some of the boys have sex with other boys too. We're all equal here so
he doesnt have to feel embarrassed. We're all friends here."
"That sounds like a really cool club to me," Steve said.
He slowly began taking off his clothes. Two pairs of eyes watched
him as he disrobed. Tina had seen her little brother naked many times
before but he was only three years old. The girls eyes were glued to his
crotch as he pulled his pants down, then his undershorts. Jenny and Tina
were staring open-mouthed at the largest organ they had ever seen on a
fourteen year old boy. He was by far the biggest of all the other boys in
their club. Jenny's curiosity was boundless. Goosepimples raced across
her skin as she stared at Steve's erect glistening cock. Her eyes took in
every inch of its thick, throbbing surface; the pink, swollen head, the
ridge of flesh just below the inflated tip, the smooth, wet shaft and the
light ring of curly brown pubic hair around the base. How she longed to
reach out and touch it! An idea suddenly ignited in her excited mind.
"All new members have to be thoroughly examined," she announced,
boldly walking over to the naked fourteen year old boy and reaching out to
grasp his quivering penis in her hand.
"Hey, Gee!" Steve gasped when the thrill of having her warm hand
grasp his aching dick raced through his body.
A raging fire seemed to spring to life between Jenny's legs when
she held the boy's organ in her hand! It was damp and sticky to her touch,
and she could feel his heart pulsing along his excited shaft! "Gee, you
have a nice dick!" she exclaimed, squeezing the live organ affectionately
in her hand.
"Hey, I'm next!" Tina said, moving up beside Jenny, nudging her
away from the boy's trembling body and reaching out to grasp the boy's
penis in her own hand. Tina's grasp was less gentle and more energetic
than Jenny's had been. The firmness of her hand made the boy groan.
Completely uninhibited, Tina reached down with her other hand to examine
Steve's balls. She cupped them in her hand and then fondled them. The way
his body trembled in response to her caresses made her all the more
excited.
"Can I kiss your dick?" Tina asked, with an excited giggle.
She didn't even wait for the boy to reply. She dropped to her
knees in front of the boy and planted a warm wet kiss firmly on the spongy
head of his throbbing organ. She began licking Steve's shaft with long wet
swipes of her young tongue. Its vaguely salty flavor excited the young
girls sexual taste-buds. Pursing her lips, she captured the straining head
of his cock between them and began drawing it into her mouth.
"Holy Christ!" Steve moaned. Her warm probing tongue and her hot
mouth surrounding his pulsing organ sent thrilling shock waves racing
through his veins. "Her mouth was so tight," he though, "tighter than Ed's
by a long shot!"
"Does that feel good?" Tina asked, slipping his hard penis out of
her mouth for a sec.
"Like, WOW!" Steve gasped as she quickly surrounded it with her
lips and sucked it once again deep into her throat.
Jenny could hardly contain the fire in her young loins as she
watched her best friend taking the boy's long hard shaft into her mouth
like a greedy calf feeding on it's mothers teat! She could still feel the
stickiness of his prick on her hand. It was burning holes in her flesh.
"Do you know how to kiss a girl like that Steve?" she asked in a breathless
voice.
"Sure!" Steve panted, his eyes half-closed.
"Do you want to kiss my pussy, Steve?" Jenny said suggestively, the
pleading tone in her excited young voice leaving no doubt that she wanted
him to.
"Yes, please yes!" Steve gasped louder, his cock straining with
desire as the young girl sucked it enthusiastically. His knees were
already weak and wobbly when Jenny dropped to the floor and began pulling
him down beside her.
Tina followed Steve down, never letting his delicious dick out of
her eager mouth on the journey. Steve was flat on his back and Jenny
assumed a squatting position over his face. She lowered her body until her
pussy was pressed the boy's face. The contact of his nose against her
groin sent waves of passion flooding through her. Tina was running Steve's
hard prick in and out of her hungry mouth, her young body trembling with
excitement. Jenny was straddling Steve's face, watching Tina work on his
prick while his darting tongue explored the mysteries of her sex.
"AAAaaahhh!" Jenny moaned when the boy's tongue mashed against her
sensitive clitoris to send sparks raging through her trembling body.
Steve thought he was going to suffocate. Jenny's hot, wet pussy
completely covered his mouth and nose and he had to gasp for air as he
licked her excited sex. What was worse was that Tina's eager, warm, hungry
mouth on his surging, throbbing prick was driving him crazy! His balls
felt like they were so swollen they would burst!
Jenny thought that she was going to faint every time Steve's tongue
mashed against her clitoris. This was so exciting to her, and watching
Steve's cock slide in and out of Tina's mouth seemed to double her
excitement! She wanted to try that, take his prick deep into her throat,
but not now. Now she wanted to let her body explode on his face. She
reached up and fondled her throbbing nipples to relieve the incredibly
delicious tensions building up in her young body.
Young Tina couldn't understand why she was so excited! She loved
having this throbbing shaft in her mouth, it seemed to transmit its
increasing excitement to her body and she could feel her heart beating in
unison with the pounding of his pulse along the length of his straining
prick!
"OOOOoooooooohhhh!!!"
Jenny's excited moan of orgasm brought Tina's eyes up from her
intense concentration on watching Steve's dick slide in and out of her
mouth. She saw Jenny throw her head back as her body trembled and quaked
above Steve's face, listening to the boy gulping and swallowing the juices
that Jenny fed to him. At almost the same moment, Tina grabbed Steve's
straining prick in both hands to hold it steady as it began jerking inside
her mouth!
Tina almost choked when the first jets of Steve's cum splashed into
her throat. The child hadn't expected so much of it and the large volume
of his hot juices flooding down her throat had caught her off-guard.
Gamely, the girl swallowed and held onto his pounding shaft as he filled
her with his excited fluids.
"Oh God, that was so great!" Steve cried out.
"Gee, that was neat!" Jenny sighed.
"Can I try it?" Tina said excitedly as she slid his spent prick
from her mouth. "Will you kiss me like that, Steve?"
"Can I kiss your prick, Steve?" Jenny asked eagerly as she and
Tina traded places on the boy's prone body.
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Ed picked up the last batch of wet laundry from the washer and
tossed it into the dryer. He saw the bed sheet from the night before and
made a mental note to have one of the boys smuggle it back to their house
undetected by their mother. He had just finished setting the timer on the
dryer when the doorbell rang. He quickly looked at his watch and felt his
heart began to race. He quickly put his bathrobe on. He normally worked
about his house naked during the day. He usually hated wearing clothes
unless he was expecting guests or going outdoors. "Could it be?" he thought
to himself and hurried into the living room.
Opening the door, he found Dean standing there quietly. His eyes
reminded him of that of a lost puppies, in search of someone who wanted it.
He quickly smiled down at the boy and his face immediately perked up.
"Hi Ed," he chirped happily. "Can I come in please?"
"By all means, please do!" Ed replied.
After closing the front door, Ed immediately walked over to the boy
and embraced him in a tight, affectionate hug. He was so happy when the
boy hugged him back, seemingly tighter than he was hugging him.
"Oh Dean, my boy. I haven't been the same since the other night. I
hurt you so badly and Im so very sorry for doing that. It wasn't your
fault and I sure wasn't angry at you. Please forgive me, son."
"I do forgive you , Ed. Steve told me how badly you were feeling
and that you were upset and all. I was angry at him as well because I
thought you were angry at me because of him. I was wrong though and I
would still like to be your friend if its ok with you." He loved the warm,
strong embrace he was getting from the man. He missed that so much from
his dad. His entire body tingled all over from the way Ed rubbed his back
and stroked his hair.
Ed realized he was hugging the boy for an abnormally long time but
he didn't care. The child's warm, firm body felt good being pressed against
his own. His hair smelled so sweet and his skin felt so soft. He slowly
turned the boy around so he was behind him, and embraced him once again.
"You didn't say anything at all to your mother about what we did
the other day, Dean?"
"Jeez, no!" the boy replied. "I didn't breathe a word to her. In
fact, she never even asked us if everything went ok." The boy could feel
Ed's heavy chest pressing into his spine. Then he felt the man's hands
sliding down his belly towards his pelvis. At first he thought it was his
imagination, then realized that Ed was grinding his crotch against his
butt.
"That's good, my boy. I should have realized I could trust you."
He put his cheek against the boys ear as he let his fingers inch down
towards the boy's cock. "We had fun that night, didn't we?"
"Boy, did we ever, Ed." The man's hands had slipped inside the
waistband of his shorts and were gliding down into the hair that surrounded
the base of his pecker. His pole had already started to harden, and as his
fingertips got closer, it begin swelling quickly.
"My, your dicks getting so nice and hard," Ed cooed. He curled his
fingers around the boy's rigid member and squeezed it lightly. "It's hot
too," he added, as one hand continued down and cupped the boy's scrotum in
his hand, fondling and massaging them gently.
The boy shuddered at the touch of Ed's probing fingers. He could
feel his hard pelvis grinding against his ass and his chest pushing against
his back. He was getting so excited from it all. "E-ed, I t-thought you
said w-we weren't going to do anything like this anymore. Remember? You
made it very clear."
"I know, my boy," he replied. "I was wrong to deprive you of such
fun though. I was also wrong to send you back to your room in the
condition you were in as well. We can still have our fun together, we just
have to be more careful and not be discovered." He gave his cock another
squeeze, loosened his grip and began sliding his hand up and down on his
muscle, rubbing his fingertips on the smooth head and feeling the veins in
the shaft. He could feel his own cock tingling and shivers of delight
running up his spine. "Do you like this, son?"
"Cripes, yeah!" he gasped, feeling his legs tremble as Ed massaged
his throbbing dick. "I just didn't expect it, that's all. God, Ed!
You're making my pecker get sooo hard! Oh shit, that feels good!"
"I know it does, my boy. I couldn't help myself, I love you so
much and have to have you." He kissed the boy once more on his
cheek. "Turn around now, my boy."
He pulled his hands from the boy's shorts then, while the boy was
turning to face him, opened his robe and let it drop to the floor.
Throwing his arms around him, he pressed his naked body against his front
and kissed him, grinding his pelvis against the hard bulge in the boy's
shorts. His tongue darted into the boy's mouth, and as he sloshed it around
he writhed against him, feeling the heat from his sturdy young body. He
pulled away from the boy and began undressing him. His eyes were glazed and
his face was flushed as he stared down at the protrusion behind the boy's
fly. The ache in his body was almost unbearable. He needed the young boy
right away.
He gently began to lick and nibble the boy's chest nipples as he
fumbled with his belt. He could hear the boy moaning in pleasure as the
man continue his assault on his young body. He finally undid his belt, the
snap on his jeans and yanked the zipper down. By the time he was pulling
the boys cut-offs and undershorts down his slender legs, the boy's prick
was jerking wildly and a tiny droplet of liquid filled the slit at the end
of the blood-gorged purple head.
"Oh shit! Hurry Ed, please hurry!" the child groaned. Ed's
massaging and jerking of his dick earlier had already brought him almost to
the brink of cumming.
Ed dropped limply to his knees in front of the boy and helped him
get the garments off his feet. When he had tossed them aside, he gazed at
the curved shaft jutting out from his pelvis and the sack of balls swinging
between his legs. His equipment was beautiful, made only to satisfy a
craving mouth like his. He continued to stare as he begin to slip his
hands up the back of the boy's legs to his ass, then he clutched the boy's
asscheeks, moaned then bent forward to began licking and kissing the
swollen bulb of his pecker.
"Oh, God!" the boy whimpered, watching the man's full lips touch
and caress the tip of his pulsing peter. He shivered when Ed's tongue
licked the juice off the end of his shaft, then his eyes widened as Ed's
mouth slowly began to engulf his pecker. "Ed, oh man! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!
You're sucking me! Oh, Wow! I'll cum!"
"Uuunnnfff! uuunnnfff! uuunnnfff!" Ed grunted. The boy's cries
of joy were faint in his ears as he slipped his lips up and down the tender
spike. He sloshed his tongue around the spike as his cheeks indented with
the suction he was applying to the sweet delicious shaft. His heart was
pounding and pre-seminal fluid was leaking from his own cock into the
carpet as he sucked and tugged on the boy's dick. All he could think about
was having his virgin cream spewing into his mouth. He began nodding his
head quickly, slipping his saliva-wet lips up and down his shaft and
swishing his tongue around the smooth silky head.
"Oh, fuck! Fuck!" the boy whined. "AAAGGGHHH! JJJEEEZZZ!" He
began pumping at the man's face, cramming his aching tool into his mouth.
"Oh, jeez! You're making me cum! Oh Wow, wow!"
Ed removed a hand from his asscheek and shoved it up between the
boy's legs to cradle and fondle his balls. The he jammed a finger of his
other hand into the boy's tightly puckered asshole.
The young boy was in a frenzy of passion. He could feel his sperm
flowing up from his nuts. His legs quivered and his torso stiffened. "Oh
fuck! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum! Suck me hard! Oh shit! I'm gonna blow
off in your mouth! Now! Oh God now!" Dean's youthful frame went rigid,
then jerked as semen gushed from his prick. "UNGH... UNGH... UNGH!" he
grunted with each blast of sperm.
Ed felt the boy's dick swelling, then a torrent of boiling cum
began squirting against the back of his throat. He gulped it quickly,
moaning with ecstasy between each swallow.
"UUUNNNFFF...... UUUNNNFFF.... UUUNNNFFF!" Ed sucked the boy's cock dry,
pumping his balls, urging them to shoot every last precious drop of
ball-sauce it held. He pulled his finger from the boy's asshole and sat
back, looking up at him wild-eyed. "You've got to help me, Dean," he said
in a pleading voice. "You've got to help me cum now!"
Still not fully recovered and shaking from his eruption, Dean
nodded dumbly. Ed leaped to his feet, pulling the dazed boy with, walked
to the couch and sat down. He spread his legs and coaxed the boy to kneel
between them. "Suck me, Dean. Take it in your beautiful mouth and suck me
till I cum!"
Dean saw that erect dick straining straight out in front of his
face. The huge sack of balls were tightly drawn up beneath the enormous
shaft, looking like hard round globes in a velvet membrane of warm flesh.
He used his hands to point the flaming head toward his open mouth and dove
forth. The giant cock thrust into his mouth and filled it with the
immensity of it's girth. His cheeks felt the warm, stiff flesh drag along
them as it inched it's way towards his throat. His tongue was crushed down
by the weight of the big cock and could barely move to lap at the underside
of the powerful weapon.
"OH YES, MY BOY! SUCK ME! SUCK ME OFF, SON!" the man cried in
pleasure, feeling the heat and incredible tightness from the boy's mouth
surrounding his massive cock.
Dean began to feel the mighty weapon ooze in his mouth as he sucked
for all he was worth. His head slammed down on the man's immense dick as
fast and hard as he could. He held onto the man's strong waist for
additional leverage, his small head moving up and down with all the
strength and suction he could muster up. The man's dick seemed to grow
even larger now, the pre-sum began oozing into his mouth much faster and
the extra lubricant made the up and down movements of his mouth much
smoother.
Up and down, again and again his head battered against the mans
hard belly as he felt the massive cock battering away at his tonsils. His
small sharp teeth dragging unmercifully against the mighty shaft, making
the man moan with pleasure as he thrust up to meet the boy's downward
stroke on his cock. The boy could sense the approaching explosion, the
cock began to jerk violently in his mouth and he recognized it from the
other night. He slowly drew back his mouth and held only the very tip
within his lips, allowing a clear path for the flow of sperm from the cock
into his throat. He reached down with his left hand, grabbed the man's
penis and began stroking it and with his right hand, he held the hug set of
balls and milked them, squeezing and pumping as he heard the man cry out.
"OH GOD, DEAN! I'M GOING TO SHOOT IT, SON! DRINK IT ALL DOWN, MY
BOY! AAAHHHH!! The dick spurt forth with a massive eruption, firing gob
after thick gob of sperm into the boy's mouth. The creamy glob's of thick
jism drowned the boy with it's boiling froth that jetted into his throat.
It seemed like gallons and gallons spewed forth from the jabbing, pounding
dick as his balls pumped more and more sperm up and out the hot shaft.
"AAAAHHHH! YEAH! OH, YEAH! AAAHHH!" The man lunged wildly, burying the
squirting head a little deeper in the boy's convulsing mouth. It splashed
into the boy in bubbling rivers as he desperately tried to swallow it all
down, but some of it escaped from him. It oozed out from his lips, around
the man's hammering, jerking cock and ran down his little chin and neck.
The squishing sound it made rang loud in the room.
"Oh my God!" the man whimpered, watching the boy slide off his
spent and deflating cock and began licking the residual from it. "Oh God,
Dean. You are really something special, son."
Dean jumped up and sat right beside Ed, rested his head against the
man's arm and sighed contentedly. He licked his lips, still savoring the
taste of the man's salty-sweet cum in his mouth. He had really acquired a
taste for the stuff and loved having it in his mouth. He listened to Ed
breathing heavily, grinning to himself knowing that he had made the man so
happy. He could feel his own cock throbbing between his legs and wondered
if Ed would even continue to play with him like this once his brother Jake
returned from his trip.
"You ok, Ed?" the boy asked, grinning from ear to ear.
Ed leaned forward and gently kissed the boy on the lips. "Ok? I'm
netter than ok, son, I feel fantastic," he replied, sticking his hot tongue
in the boy's mouth, moving it around, feeling the boy's tongue and tasting
the residue of his own freshly spent emissions as well.
"Cool!" said the boy, happily. "I had better get home. It's almost
supper time and mom really hates it when we're late."
"I fully understand," Ed said, and began helping the boy get
dressed. He kissed the boy's wonderful cock one more time before pulling
the undershorts over it. He then got the bed sheet he had washed and
ironed, folded it neatly and told the boy to sneak it into his home and
place it back in the closet. He then embraced the boy and kissed him
gently on the lips and sent him home.
Dean was crossing the front lawn and noticed Steve coming up the
street. If Dean hadn't spoken to him, he would have walked right passed
the house without ever stopping.
"Hey! You all right, Steve?"
"Yeah! Course I am!" the boy replied, glancing around and realizing
he was home. "Why shouldn't I be all right?"
"Oh, nothing, just wondered." Dean replied, looking at him funny.
He knew something was wrong but didn't give it all that much thought. His
mind was still reeling from what just happened. This was so great. Ed was
still his friend, and he still wanted to play the sex games with him as
well. He followed into the house thinking to himself, "life is good,
everything is finally starting to go my way for once."
Chapter 4
"Ok, punk!" the bigger kid said, shoving Dean into a secluded
corner in the school hallway. "So you're one of the new kids hunh? Well, I
run this school and it's time to pay the piper, so let's have it!"
"B-b-but, I don't have any money," Dean replied with terror in his
eyes. "I spent it on lunch today, I swear I don't have any left!" He was
looking straight up into the eyes of Ronald, the school bully, the terror
of Lafayette Junior High and all the kids feared him. He was a Sophomore,
some kid's said he had been a Sophomore for two straight years. He was
strong as an ox and almost as smart. They had warned him that Ronald
always introduced himself to the new kids in this fashion but he had been
trying to avoid running into him at all cost. He felt the pressure on his
throat increase as Ronald tightened the grip on him.
"No money hunh? Well, since you're new, I'm gonna cut ya some
slack this time. Tomorrow you bring me a dollar. My locker number is
312. If you don't see me personally, you write your name on it and stick it
through the slot of my locker. I'll be looking for my dollar by the end of
the school day, each and every school day so don't be late. If I don't see
it, you'll get this and a lot more."
Dean suddenly felt a blinding pain as Ronalds left leg flew up, his
knee catching him squarely in his groin with such force that it lifted him
a few inches off the floor. He thought he would pass out from the
combination of the bigger boys grip on his throat and the sudden pain in
his balls. He couldn't even cry out in pain because the bigger boy's grip
was so tight around his throat. Ronald released him and walked away,
laughing.
Dean could feel the pain surging through his balls clear up to his
teeth. He could barely stand up straight, yet alone walk. The fourth
period bell rang. He knew he couldn't go to class like this, he hurt so
badly. A few of the other students passed him as he stood clutching his
groin, almost doubled over in the corridor, but they knew the routine
already. "Look the other way and keep going 'cause Ronald's scoping for
the new kids!" They saw the condition Dean was in and immediately knew
that Ronald had found him and they didn't want to be seen trying to help or
they'd get the same.
He managed to make his way to the boy's restroom just as the fourth
period late bell rang and went into one of the stalls. He shut the door
behind him, lowered the lid and sat down on the toilet seat, trying to
restrain the urge to cry. The pain was excruciating. Even when he used to
play little league baseball, he remembered getting hit in the balls with a
wild pitch but even then, the pain wasn't as intense as it was right now.
He unzipped his pants and slid them down to his knees. This helped a
little, the weight of the heavy jeans being removed from his crotch seemed
to help. He reached inside his undershorts but could scarcely feel his
dick. The sudden shock from that blow caused his pecker to almost climb
clear inside his abdomen and hide. When his fingertips touched his sore
balls, pain shot through him again. He quickly withdrew his hand and looked
at his fingers, half expecting to see blood coating them. There was none
however and he was pleased with that fact. He sat back, tears beginning to
roll down his cheek as he quietly waited for the pain to subside.
He wasn't absolutely sure how long he had been sitting there. His
head rested against the cool metal wall of the restroom stall he was in. A
few times he could feel himself slipping in and out of consciousness. "Had
he been asleep? was it still fourth period? was it fifth period? was
school, perhaps over with?" he thought to himself. He reached inside his
undershorts and touched his balls again. The pain was almost all but gone
so he pulled his pants up and fastened them. When he stood up, he realized
that that was a mistake because he felt it coming, he couldn't stop it and
he knew it. He was going to hurl! He lifted the lid of the toilet and
threw up with such force it actually frightened him. He saw pieces of
French toast and eggs he had had for breakfast, he saw parts of his
undigested lunch being extruded as well and he swore he even saw what was
left of his balls come up during that puke-storm. A total of three
sequences came before it ended. He had just began to recover from it when
he realized he wasn't alone in the toilet.
"Holy Toledo! Who's in there?" he heard a voice from outside the
stall ask.
He opened the door and saw his first period advisory teacher
standing there. He was still slightly dizzy from vomiting and could hardly
stand up without losing his balance. "It's just me, Mr. Lomax."
"Christ, Dean! You look like hell!" the man exclaimed, looking at
the boy who in his eyes, was obviously very sick. He had just finished
taking a leak himself and was about to exit the restroom when he heard the
boy launch. He could see the boy could barely stand and from the sounds he
made when he vomited, he knew it had to be pretty serious. "How long you
been in here, Dean?"
"Since the beginning of fourth period, sir." he replied. "I'm not
sure but I think I passed out for a few minutes while I was in there,"
"Ok, I see." the man responded. "Fourth period is almost over
now. Let's get you down to the office and we'll call your folks to come and
get you." He let Dean use him for additional support as he walked the
injured boy to the office.
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Dean woke up in his own bed. Steve was sitting right next to him,
he had a look of deep concern on his face and was gently stroking his hair.
"Hi, little brother." He said, visibly worried. "How ya feeling?"
"I think Im ok," Dean replied. He could still feel his sore balls
tingling though. His hands were under the covers and he reached down and
could feel his dick again. It had come out of hiding and didn't seem to be
any the worse for wear.
"Mom said you barfed pretty good at school today. Was it something
you ate in the cafeteria, or did you just want to get out of class so you
decided to hit the delete button on your stomach?" Steve asked, giggling.
"Yeah, it probably was, now that I think about it," Dean said
smiling, thinking that was a great excuse to use. "That chili they had
today did have sort of an odd glow to it."
"Aww, gross, man!" Steve laughed. Feeling his brothers cheek and
forehead. "Well, you don't seem to be warm or anything. Maybe that's all
it was and hopefully you aren't real sick."
A few minutes later, the boy's mother and Ed as well, entered their
bedroom. Dean was really happy to see Ed.
"Hi honey," his mother said, kissing the boy on the cheek. "Does
your tummy feel a little better now?"
"Mom...please!" Dean replied, giggling. "Ix-nay on the honey junk
in front of company!"
"Ok, Dean." she kissed him again. "I keep forgetting."
"How ya doing there, soldier." Ed piped up. "Heard you were feeling
a little ill so I fixed you some of my homemade chicken soup."
"Oh, wow! Thanks Ed!" Dean said, immediately digging into the big
bowl of soup. It was delicious. He felt like he had thrown up his lunch,
breakfast and dinner for the past two days in the school toilet
earlier. The soup felt really good going down and his twinge of hunger pain
slowly began to disappear.
"Well bub, if I knew you were going to scarf it down that fast, I'd
have brought the whole pot over." Ed laughed, ruffling the boy's hair.
"Boy, did that feel good going down. Thank you Ed."
"You're more than welcome, son." Ed replied. "I'm going to let you
rest now, your brother can come over and get the rest of that soup for you,
it's good for what ails ya."
Dean thought to himself he wished it could cure that bully from
making his life miserable right now. He was feeling a little better and a
few minutes later, Ed and his brother left him alone to rest. His hand
immediately went into his undershorts and massaged his tingling balls. The
throbbing was still there but at least the pain was almost all gone. He
had to feign stomach cramps to account for his trouble walking and standing
up straight today. He didn't want his mother to know he had been attacked
by some punk at school. She'd go down there, make a big fuss, then it'd be
all over school that, "Dean needed his mommy to protect him." He wasn't
quite ready for that kind of pressure yet. His eyes were closed and he was
so content and engrossed in his ball massage, he didn't even hear Steve
come in.
Steve thought the kid was nuts. Mom was just downstairs. Their
bedroom door was standing wide open and here was Dean, playing with himself
under the covers. He quietly shut the door and locked it just in case
their mother did come up, and stood there for a few minutes watching his
brother rubbing himself under the covers. He suddenly realized he was
beginning to get a boner his own self from watching him. They had jerked
off together many, many times in the past but he had never felt a sexual
attraction to his own brother before. He walked a few steps closer. Dean
still hadn't opened his eyes and Steve could hear little slight moans
coming from the boy.
"Man!" he thought. "He was really going at it," as he watched his
brothers hand motions increasing with speed and the sheet pushing up a
little higher as his brothers dick got stiffer. When he saw the smile
spread across his little brothers face, he couldn't help but giggle from
it.
Dean thought he'd shit a solid gold brick when he opened his eyes
after hearing the stifled giggle from his brother. He hadn't seen or heard
him come in and he had come so close to cumming in his undershorts from
massaging his balls. It felt good. The more he rubbed his sore balls, the
better it felt and he got carried away with his massage.
"Damn, Steve! Don't do that man. You scared the shit out of me."
"Yeah, I could have easily been mom so you'd better be more careful
in the future." he said, sitting on the side of Dean's bed.
"You must be feeling a lot better if you decided to jerk off,"
Steve said, smiling at his brother and looking at the tent in the sheet.
"Yeah...umm..it isn't what you think though. It was just my balls
hurt when I threw up today and it felt good when I rubbed them, that's
all."
"Yeah, I know." Steve replied, his hand sliding under the bed
sheet. "I've been sick like that too where even my nuts were sore. Know
just how you feel." He swallowed hard and let his hand continue moving
under the sheet until he felt his brothers thigh. Dean looked at him and
smiled but didn't move. Steve smiled back at him and let his hand slip
inside his brothers shorts and wrap around his stiff pecker. His brothers
dick seemed like it had grown another inch to him, probably from all the
exercise it was getting from Ed. Dean spread his legs a little wider and
let his brother continue to play with him. Even though his balls were
still throbbing and just a wee bit sore, he thought it would probably feel
good just to feel them releasing their load of sperm.
"Oh, wow! Please jerk me faster Steve. It feels really good."
Steve increased his stroking action on his little brother, making
it a point not to let his hand come down to far and strike the boy's sore
balls. He could feel Dean's cock swelling and knew it wouldn't be much
longer.
"Oh, jeez! Oh shit! uuunnnggghhh!" Dean gasped as he felt his
nuts tighten, then began pumping out shot after shot of cum. Steve
squeezed his dick with each convulsion, his balls ached but it was a good
ache, and his hips jerked spasmodically as he filled his undershorts with
cum.
"There!" Steve said. "Feel better?"
"Oh boy, Steve!" Dean replied. "That felt really great. Thank you!"
"Anytime, little brother!" he giggled. "Think maybe you'd better
change your underwear and try to get some sleep, ok?"
"I will." Dean answered, watching his older brother depart the
room. He wasn't in any hurry though. He liked the feeling of the warm wet
semen dribbling down his limp shaft and coating his balls. He still was
wondering what he was going to do about Ronald though. He only had about
twenty-five bucks in his desk drawer and that would get him through the
next five weeks but what then, what would he do after that?
He jumped out of bed and stood in place for a minute or so. He
seemed to feel all right, least he could stand fully upright again. He
went to the bathroom, took a quick shower, came back and quickly put on a
clean pair of undershorts. He sat down at his desk and counted every penny
he had in his bank and came up with twenty-six dollars and twelve cents.
He was pretty close with his guess. Hopefully this will keep him from
getting beaten up by Ronald for at least five weeks. Maybe by the time it
ran out he would have come up with some solution to his problem.
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The next morning, as fate would have it, he ran right into Ronald
during first period bell. "H-h-hi Ronald," he stammered, quickly reaching
into his pocket and pulling out his first payment. "I b-brought it today, I
didn't forget." Ronald took the dollar and walked away, not saying so much
as a word. Dean sighed a breath of relief and continued to his second
period class. Mr. Lomax had asked him if he was feeling better this
morning. There was something odd in his voice though, almost like he was
suspicious about his fast recovery from yesterdays illness. He simply told
him he was feeling much better and it was probably just a twenty-four hour
virus or something.
On the way home from school, he noticed that Steve and Jenny had
been making it a point to sit together a lot. He figured they were pretty
sweet on each other. He still thought about the other day when he was
coming home. Steve seemed to be walking about six-inches off the ground at
the time. Must be cool to have a girl sweet on you he thought. His mother
had questioned Steve all during dinner however, asking him where the girl
lived and what did they talk about and was the girls parents at home. He
remembered how much trouble Steve had gotten into with the girl at their
old neighborhood. Mom had been very nervous ever since that day when she
got home from work and the girls mother came over screaming hysterically
about catching Steve having oral sex with her sweet and innocent little
girl. "Yeah, right!" he thought. That girl was about as innocent as a
nympho in Boy's Town. There wasn't a boy in their school that she hadn't
made. Unfortunately, she just got caught with Steve that day.
"Well, she sounds like a very nice girl, Steve." mom said. "You
should invite her over for dinner one day. Id like to meet her."
"Sure, mom. That's a great idea." Steve replied, trying to be
obliging just to shut her up.
As soon as the boy's got in their bedroom that night, Dean started
in on him. "Ok you. Mom's suspicious and so am I. What went on the other
day with Jenny. Did you make her?"
Steve smiled back at him. "No, I didn't make her but she and her
best friend both sucked me off and I ate both of them. It was so cool."
They have this sort of sex club, and it has a few of the other kids from
school in it. They meet at her house on days when her parents work late and
they have all kinds of sex games. They even invited you as well."
"Holy shit!" Dean exclaimed. He knew there was something going on
but didn't know exactly what. That's why his brother was so out of it that
day, he had been having sex with not one but two girls, and at the same
time. He couldn't believe it, a sex club, right here in this little quiet
subdivision. He listened as Steve ranted on about some of the boy's having
sex with other boy's and girls having sex with other girl's in the club and
soon, his dick was hard as a steel pipe when Steve finally finished
spilling his guts. This was to good to be true, he thought. They want me
to join as well, wow. He thought about having sex with other boy's like
himself and the thought of actually having sex with a girl as well really
excited him. The next get together was supposed to be that Friday after
school and he wanted in on that action as well. They figured they had
better tell their mom they were planning to stay for some after-school
activity on that day, which in their minds, wasn't really a lie.
The next day in school, all Dean could think about was the sex
party that was going to happen that Friday. Steve had told him the name of
a few of the other kids who would be there. When he mentioned the name of
Freddy Baxter, he got really excited. Freddy was a really cute boy he had
noticed in his gym class. Since they both had gym during last period, they
weren't required to take showers but he had watched Freddy change into and
out of his gym clothes a few times and thought he had a fantastic bod on
him for a boy. Steve mentioned he was in the club but didn't know if he
liked girls or boys or both for that matter.
During lunch, Steve and Dean fabricated the story they were
planning to tell their mother that evening. They wanted to make sure they
got it absolutely right so she didn't suspect anything. Their school was in
fact going to have a exhibition soccer game after school the Friday so they
planned to use that story to cover their tracks. They could always call
one of their friends before they leave Jenny's house to find out which team
won and by how much, just in case their mom did ask. It was set.
Gym that particular day was almost more than poor Dean could stand.
They had spent the period playing basketball and he and Freddy ended up on
the "skins" team. The entire game, he made it a point to sneak glimpses at
Freddy each and every chance he could, even in a few cases, accidently
bumping against the bare-chested boy. Once or twice, Freddy had noticed
Dean smiling at him and he returned the smile along with a playful nudge
and giggle. They briefly talked while changing back into their school
clothes in the locker room. He discovered that Freddy was an only child
living with his dad. His parents had divorced a few years ago and his
mother didn't even fight to gain custody of him. She had never called,
visited him or even written to him once since the divorce and even his dad
had no idea where she moved to. Freddy had heard about him and Steve from
Jenny and also knew he would see them both at the club on Friday. Dean
desperately looked forward to that upcoming day.
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Ed had been busy with his usual house cleaning chores for most of
the day. Here it was Thursday and he knew Jake would be home on Saturday
and he wanted the house to look clean for him. He had been putting off the
house cleaning for a couple days now, spending most of his time lounging
around the pool or spending his free time with Dean. He felt better than
he had in years and it was all due to those cute little boy's that moved in
next door. He had just fixed himself a cup of coffee when the phone rang.
"Hi babe. How's everything there?" came the voice from Jake when he
answered the phone.
"Hi, honey." replied Ed. "Not much happening here. Just getting
the house all nice and clean for your arrival."
"Yeah...ok, that's the reason I was calling, babe." Ed continued,
his voice slightly wavering. "Thing's at this branch are a little more
fouled up than we first realized. I may have to stay another week. I'm
sorry."
Ed sighed deeply. "Shit! Well I understand, love. I'll just have
to make do the best I can then."
"Glad you understand, babe. I half expected you to throw a fit at
the news."
"Don't worry about me, love." Ed continued. "I'll be fine. You go
ahead and tend to your business there and I'll look forward to when you can
come back. Love you sweetheart, miss you much." Ed didn't really mind that
Jake would be gone another week, maybe longer. That would give him more
time to spend with that golden-haired little Adonis with the big cock that
resided next door. Speaking of which, he thought. That big cocked little
devil should be getting home from school pretty soon. He looked at his
watch, then proceeded to the living room where he could sit by the window
and watch for the boy's arrival home.
The bus dropped the boy's off about ten minutes later and as Dean
was walking up their driveway, he heard a low tapping sound coming from
Ed's house. He recognized the signal, glanced over and saw Ed tapping on
his living room window. Dean waved back and hurried into the house to get
changed. He was over at Ed's house in ten minutes flat, being embraced in
Ed's strong arms, feeling his warm body heat surrounding his thin body.
"How was school today, my boy?"
"It was pretty good, Ed." he replied. "Pretty routine ya know."
"Ah yes, I know. I remember my school days as well. Only liked two
subjects, lunch and gym."
Dean giggled at the statement, relaxing and moaning softly as he
felt Ed's hands slip down inside the back of his jeans and began massaging
his firm young ass. He felt his fingers slip inside the crack and tickle
him there. His cock began to rise hard and straining in his pants as Ed
ground his own pelvis into the boy's crotch. "Oh, wow, Ed, that feels real
good when you do that. Can we go to your room now? My dick is really
starting to hurt inside these pants. I think it wants out."
Ed let one of his hands slide around inside Dean's pants to the
front and massage his throbbing cock as well. He could feel how tense it
was, feeling the head almost completely pressed flat against the material
of the boy's jeans. "Yeah, I think you're right. The poor things almost
suffocating." He pulled his hands free of the boy's pants and they
proceeded to his bedroom without further delay.
Dean didn't waste any time getting those tight jeans off his body
the moment he entered the bedroom. The pressure on his cock was unbearable.
He breathed a sigh of relief the second he pushed them down his leg and his
dick was released. The front of his undershorts stuck out like a little
tent and he quickly shucked the pants from his legs, not once taking his
eyes away from Ed while he undressed. Ed had only been wearing a
undershirt and undershorts beneath his bathrobe so he was finished a few
seconds before Dean was fully undressed. As soon as the boy removed his
socks, Ed grabbed him by the waist, tossed him on the bed and immediately
dove down on his five inch spike, swallowing it whole and sucking like a
madman. Dean yelped in surprise and shoved his hips up as hard as he could
against Ed's sucking mouth.
"Oh God, Ed! Suck me off! Oh shit! Ooohhh!"
Ed's head slid up and down with greater speed. He could tell from
the way the boy writhed that he was about to cum, and the thought made him
even more hotter than before. Oddly, at this time he had gave no thought
to any satisfaction of his own. All he cared about was making this boy
cum. He pushed his face into the boy's pubis, feeling the fuzzy hair
tickling his nose. He opened his mouth a little wider, surrounding the
boy's balls and taking them in as well, making the boy wildly churn on the
bed.
"Oh.......oh.......Christ.....shit.......EEYYOOWW...!" The boy was
screeching as he felt his cock swelling more and more, feeling his balls
getting tighter and fatter as Ed sucked and gently chewed on his sensitive
anatomy. He could sense his cock quivering with stronger tension as the
man lapped at the little cord of skin that joined the head to the shaft.
It was driving him mad as he did it again and again, exciting him to no
end. He threw his head back on the pillow, grabbed Ed's head with both
hands, shoving it back down on his cock each time Ed would bring it up. A
shuddering tremor suddenly charged through his young body. His solid dick
seemed to enlarge one more time, then orgasm hit him. He shrieked, his hips
arched up like a bow and he blew his wad. He shot a surprisingly large and
powerful stream of cum, coating Ed's teeth, gums and tonsils, bathing his
throat with the slippery white substance as Ed gurgled happily and
swallowed every drop.
"Oh my boy." Ed said, watching the boy slump back down on the bed,
his chest heaving and gasping for air as his cock dribbled out a few more
drops of cum. Ed quickly leaned forward and licked the remaining cum from
the boy's dick, feeling him shudder with each swipe of his hot tongue. "I
think you needed that really bad, son."
"Yeah I did, Ed." Dean replied. "I got a chance to meet this really
cute boy in gym today and Ive been horny ever since. I thought I would die
from horniness before I ever got home today."
"I know just how you must have felt, my boy." Ed said, looking down
at him hungrily. He needed this boy, wanted and hungered for him all day
long as well. He rolled the semi-exhausted boy over on his stomach and
stared down at his beautiful ass. A sudden urge came over him to taste
this boy's virgin asshole. He had never even put his tongue to Jake's hairy
hole but the thought of licking this young boy's ass was so exciting to
him.
Dean lay on his stomach, still trying to catch his breath from his
best-yet orgasm of the day. He felt his legs being gently spread apart and
sighed contentedly. His first thought was maybe Ed was going to fuck his
tight little ass, and he tingled in anticipation with the thought.
Instead, he felt something warm, wet and slippery, moving along the crack.
He could feel goose-pimples rising on his ass when the object slid deeper
into his crack. He instinctively raised his hips a little, spreading his
cheeks apart and soon he felt Ed's hot tongue probing at the sensitive
opening, darting in and out, pushing its way deeper and deeper into his
quivering asshole. "Oh God, Ed! AAAAAWWWWW! UMMMM!" The sensations
coursing through his body were indescribable. He felt his dick get rock
hard as the tongue-fucking got more intense.
Ed couldn't believe how good the boy's ass tasted to his probing
tongue. He was buried in the boy's crack up to his nose, his own
hard-as-steel dick was literally pushing a hole through the mattress as he
ate the boy's ass out. He could feel the boy's hips beginning to arch
skyward, pushing his ass up to meet his probing tongue. He reached
underneath the boy, gently grabbed his tight ball sac and gently pumped,
wanting to increase the excitement and sensations the boy was now feeling.
He began running his tongue up and down the length of the boy's crack,
darting underneath the boy and nipping gently at his scrotum, hearing the
boy cry out in fits of passion and pleasure, then licking his way back up
to the boy's puckered asshole and reaming him out again.
Dean was beside himself with pleasure. The combination ass-rimming
and nut massage he was getting from Ed was blowing his mind. He reached
down, grabbed this throbbing dick and began jacking off furiously as Ed
forced his hot, wet tongue deeper into his sensitive asshole. "OH FUCK!
CHRIST ALMIGHTY! PLEASE! AAAHHHH! I'M GONNA CUM AGAIN, ED! AWWW!"
Ed pumped the tight balls fast and furious as he shoved his tongue
into the virgin asshole as fast and hard as he possibly could. His nose was
buried into the very bottom of the boy's ass-crack while he nipped gingerly
at the skin surrounding his sensitive opening. He heard the boy shriek one
last time, felt the tight balls clench and unclench and felt the boys body
convulse as he shot sperm out on the bed sheets. He could feel the sperm
running down onto his pumping hand, coating his knuckles as he continued
pumping and squeezing the boy's emptying balls, listening to his moans and
cries of unbridled pleasure.
"Omigod! Omigod! Omigod!" the boy cried out, over and over again.
He was almost delirious from the pleasure that Ed was bringing him. He
could still feel Ed's tongue licking all around and inside his asshole,
getting it soaking wet.
Ed withdrew his tongue from the boy's ass. His own cock and balls
ached for release. The boy's sweet ass looked so inviting to him, he had
to have him. He moved upwards, covering the boy's prone body with his own
and guided the massive cockhead to the opening of the boy's virgin young
ass. Ed felt the boy squeal when the tip of his cock slipped inside of
him. He paused momentarily. The boy groaned and his body tensed with the
sudden invasion. He could feel the tightness surrounding and choking his
cock and waited for the boy's ass-muscle to relax. He began to slide
further into him, little by little, hearing a gentle moan each time,
watching the boy as he lay helpless underneath him, his smile changing back
and forth from a grimace to a look of total bliss as his cock continued to
slide deeper and deeper into his quivering ass.
Dean was overcome with both pain and pleasure. It hurt like hell
when the cock made its initial entry. Then each time the cock slid further
into him, he felt a moment of pain then suddenly felt it being replaced by
a sudden rush of cock-stirring, ball-tingling pleasure. He couldn't
believe anything could feel so good as this. He could actually feel the
pulsing veins of Ed's cock as they moved along the walls inside of his
violated asshole. He was beginning to feel faint, the shocks and tingles
that coursed through his body each time Ed slid forward were beginning to
dull his senses and he felt he would pass out from the sheer pleasure of
it.
"Oh God!" Ed cried. "I'm in you, son! I'm in! Are you all right?"
"YES!" the boy gasped. "I'm ok, Ed. Please, it feels wonderful!
Fuck my ass!"
Ed pulled back a little, then slid forward slowly, hearing the boy
squeal happily. The bulbous purple head of his cock shoved forward,
bulldozing its way through the resistance of the boy's rectal cavity. Dean
yelped in pain mixed with rapturous delight as the burning fuck-pole
crammed into his bowels.
Dean felt the walls of his anal channel tighten against the
intruding pole of the man's plunging cock, and then he felt him fall on his
back, in the grip of passion, himself. The man's arms encircled his waist
from behind as he fucked slowly back and forth like an oversized dog
humping into his tight little ass. He wanted to pull the walls of his ass
wider apart by yanking hard on his asscheeks, but there was no way his
rectal channel was willing to open any wider. His head was turned to the
right with his cheek pressed into the pillow, and he sighed with wondrous
rapture as the great pole slid back and forth inside his tight young ass.
Ed began to fuck into the boy's ass with greater fury, picking up
speed as his belly ground against the cheeks of the boy's rounded ass. The
enlarged cockhead was swollen to the point where he knew it would shortly
explode. He could feel the climax building in him, climbing to new heights
on the orgasmic scale. His balls were bouncing frantically as the boy's
asshole tightened, milking his plunging penis for all it was worth, trying
to suck the sperm from it as his mouth would suck the sweetness from a
piece of sugar cane. His already tight asshole suddenly crushed down even
more tightly, squeezing, pressing, squashing and the pressure was to much
for Ed. He felt his hot come rise up from his balls and shoot through the
tube of his cock into the blistering asshole, flooding it with great gouts
of sperm. "W-A-A-U-U-U-G-G-G-H-H-H!" he grunted, sending blast after blast
of blistering cum into the boy's asshole, flooding him, filling his bowels
and oozing back out of his hole to run don the crack of his ass, dribbling
down on the sheets and running down between his back and Ed's heaving
belly.
They lay there, Ed on top of Dean, both completely exhausted from
their frenzied fuck session. Ed's cock remained locked into the boy's
asshole for awhile, and then slowly, as the phallus began to finally soften
and deflate, he slid the dribbling cock from the boy's ass, bending down to
lick the now extremely sensitive sphincter muscle of the boy's rectum.
"Oh wow, Ed!" the boy exclaimed. "I can hardly even see straight!
Is this what they mean by getting your brains fucked out?"
Ed couldn't help but laugh. He rolled the exhausted little boy over
on his back and lay on top of him, kissing him all over. "Well, my boy." he
said. "I wont go as far as to say that, but you sure as hell gave ME the
best fuck I've ever had in my entire life!"
Dean lay there happily, he had no energy left in his young body. Ed
continued to kiss, lick and suck his way down the length of the boy's
little body, digging his tongue into the boy's belly button, rimming it as
he had rimmed his asshole earlier. He continued working his way down the
writhing young body, sucking the boy's little balls in, giving them a nice
warm spit bath and finally sucking the boy's little cock again, bringing
the boy to another thundering climax before he was finished with him.
Ed noticed the time and felt he should get the boy home before his
mother missed him. They both climbed into his shower and washed each other
thoroughly, cleaning off the evidence of the afternoons wild sex session.
He was scrubbing the boy's pecker squeaky clean when he got another
erection. He couldn't believe it. He sucked the boy off once more, the
explosion wasn't as large as the previous three had been, only a few drops
emerged this time but the taste was still just as sweet. They dried each
other off, embraced and kissed one more time before saying goodbye to each
other for the evening.
Chapter 5
The next day at school seemed like the longest day of young Dean's
life. The time just seem to drag by. It was only second period and it
felt like he had been in school all day long. All he could think about was
the two-thirty dismissal bell and getting over to Jenny's house with his
brother to see his friend Freddy and to experience this sex club first
hand. He went to bed with a boner thinking about it, and woke up this
morning with a boner as well. After the crazy sex action he got from Ed
yesterday, he was surprised he was able to raise a boner period last night.
He had told Steve all the stuff they did together yesterday after school
and wanted him to join in as well one day, a threesome so to speak. Steve
was all for it and said they would definitely do that one day.
Finally the bell rang ending second period. He could make a quick
dash to his locker, grab his history book and hope that third period goes
by quickly. After third period, then theres lunch, then math and lastly
comes gym. He had just opened the door to his locker when "Wham," he hit
the door face-first. He was shoved really hard into it in fact. He was
stunned but managed to turn around to face his attacker.
"I take it you have a damn good reason for forgetting my dollar
yesterday?" Ronald asked, looking fit to be tied.
"I-I-I don't know w-what you m-mean Ronald," Dean replied. "I
didn't forget y-your dollar. I gave it to you personally at second period,
honest I did. Don't you remember?" He immediately began to close his legs
tightly together, protecting his balls.
"You lie, shithead! You didn't give me anything and it wasn't in
my locker by the end of the day, ass-wipe!"
"But...but..Ronald, I swear...I..I did give it to you!" Dean was
beginning to panic now. He knew he put it in Ronalds hands that period.
Suddenly and without warning, Ronald punched him, "UUMMFF!" The punch
almost knocked the wind out of him and now he was being shoved, pushed,
forced inside of his own locker. "No..no Ronald, please don't. I swear I
paid you the dollar." His pleas fell on deaf ears as Ronald literally
crammed him inside the small confined space and slammed the door.
"I'll expect three bucks on Monday, butt-plug! The extra buck is
for being late. I don't see it on Monday, I kick your scrawny ass on
Tuesday!"
He was trapped, he could barely move his arms. This was a
nightmare. He could be in there all weekend if he didn't get help. He
managed to move one of his legs into a position where he could kick at the
locker door. He began to yell and kick at the same time. The third period
late bell rang, he was late for class. As far as he was concerned right
then, that was the least of his worries. He continued to yell for help
when he heard a voice on the other side.
"Who's in there?" Came the sound of a man's voice.
"Lemme out please, I cant move and I can hardly breathe!"
"One minute, son." the voice spoke again.
Dean heard keys through the locker door. This was not a good sign.
The lockers had combinations on them but they also had a key release that
would open them as well. Only the Principal, Vice-principal and the
security guards had keys though. The door swung open and of all the
people, it would be Principal Davis.
"You again!" Principal Davis spoke to him, looking very surprised.
"The other day you get brought to the office with supposedly a case of food
poisoning and today, I find you locked inside your locker. Are you bored
with our school Mr. Tanner or are you just trying my patience?"
"Neither, sir." Dean said sheepishly. "Just ran into a little
trouble with another kid and I wound up in there."
"Well, who was this kid?"
"Ummm, Id rather not say, sir."
"You'd rather not say hunh? Well maybe spending lunch in detention
will help you change your mind. Twelve o'clock, be there! Now get to
class!"
"Yes sir, Mr. Davis." Dean said sullenly. He cursed himself for
not telling on that bastard Ronald. Then the more he thought about it, it
probably would have only made it worse on himself in the long run. He
would just take his detention like a man and be done with it.
"Hey! Where were you at lunch today?" Steve asked on the school
bus bound for home.
"I got into some trouble and spent it in detention." Dean replied,
still a little pissed about the whole deal.
"What kind of trouble?" Steve asked.
"Aww, nothing, Steve. Its not even worth talking about. I just
wanna forget the whole thing even happened, and I sure don't want it to
spoil our fun today, ok?"
"Ok, I understand." Steve replied. "If you want to talk about it
later, that's fine."
Steve turned his attention back to Jenny again and they talked for
the rest of the ride to her stop. Dean decided to try and forget about
that asshole Ronald for the rest of the day. He had waited to long for
this day and he sure didn't want to spoil anybody's fun thinking about that
jerk. The bus turned into the subdivision and all three of them got off at
Jenny's drop-off point and walked towards her house. Her friend Tina was
coming down the street on her bike followed by another girl that Dean had
seen around the school but didn't know her name. By the time they reached
Jenny's house, Freddy was also coming down the street on his bicycle,
riding Lonnie, another kid from school, on his handle-bars. He had seen
Lonnie as well in the gym but never had the opportunity to talk with
him. Lonnie was also another handsome boy, that Dean had the pleasure of
seeing naked in the locked rooms a few times. He usually always took a
shower after gym and paraded between the locker room and showers completely
naked.
"Hi, everybody!" Jenny said. "Glad to see you all could make it. Hi
Deanie, real glad you could join us too. I think we're all going to have a
great time together." She grinned mischievously, listening to the
responses from the kids who came.
She securely locked the front door after the last member entered,
then very casually moved one leg of the coat rack in direct line of the
front door. Dean watched as she did this and immediately knew what she was
up to. If someone came through the front door, the action would knock over
the heavy coat rack, creating quite a disturbance with all the items that
were hanging on it. This, no doubt, was her plan, like an early warning
system in case her parents came home earlier than she expected.
Upon entering Jenny's bedroom and closing the door, Tina, Lonnie
and Freddy wasted no time getting undressed. Dean glanced quickly at Steve
who was also taking his clothes off as well. Dean began to follow suit,
blushing slightly because he was, for the first time in his life, getting
butt-naked in the presence of a girl. Jenny had begun taking her clothes
off as well and so did the other girl, who's name was Connie. Soon, Steve
was naked and every ones eyes were upon Dean as he stripped off his jeans
and undershorts, revealing a prick almost as big as his older brothers.
Even Freddy and Lonnie stared in disbelief at the size of the boy's dicks.
They had seen cocks that size on some of the junior and senior boys but
never one that size on a freshman.
"Wow, man!" Lonnie gasped, staring at the two brother's
cocks. "You guys are blessed!"
"No shit!" Freddy concurred with his friend.
Connie immediately walked over to Dean, her eyes moving from his
eyes to his cock. She swallowed hard. "Is this your first time here,
Dean?"
"Yes, it is." Dean replied, his voice almost choked. This was so
exciting, he was actually talking to a girl. Better yet, he was actually
getting turned on by a girl. His cock was stiffening very rapidly and she
was less than a foot in front him, calmly watching his dick grow stiff
right before her eyes.
She reached out and touched his pecker, making him jump. "It's ok,
Dean." she said softly, lowering herself to her knees. "I wont hurt you, I
promise." She bent forward and began kissing and nibbling the tip of the
blood-engorged prick. It tasted sweet and smooth against her hungry mouth.
"Uuummm!" Her little cunny was twitching wildly as she opened her mouth
and slipped her lips over his cock to began sucking wetly. Sliding a hand
between his legs, she cupped his balls and began squeezing them as she
tugged and pulled on his rigid muscle with her hot wet mouth.
"YOU'RE SUCKING ME!" Dean cried out. His eyes were fixed on
Connie's cherry red lips as they slipped up and down his dick, leaving
little trails of spit as she went. He shuddered violently and began
humping his ass, thrusting his pole deep into her mouth. "UUUNNNGGGHHH!
OOOHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
* * * * *
Steve watched his younger brother getting blown, enjoying the wild
sucking action Connie was performing on his cock. His own cock was
throbbing madly as Jenny quickly grabbed it and drew him down on the floor
by it. He found himself laying happily between her legs, his pecker laying
flat between their stomachs as they French-kissed each other. Jenny grasped
his head, burying her face into his, deep kissing him with all the gusto
she could manage. Steve had his hands between them, caressing and
squeezing Jenny's breasts, moaning in pleasure from the velvety touch.
* * * * *
Tina was having the time of her life as well. She, Lonnie and
Freddy were on Jenny's bed. Tina had Freddy's solid dick in her mouth and
was sucking for all she was worth, Freddy was sucking Lonnie's dick as well
as pumping his friends balls while Lonnie was eating Tina's pussy like
there was no tomorrow.
* * * * *
Dean was staring at all the sex action going on around him. His
hips were fucking Connies mouth so hard and fast his back began to ache.
He was arching his hips as forcefully and deeply as he could. His hands
losing all control, gripping her face, becoming clumsy and almost brutal on
her tender face, marveling to the blow-job he was deriving from her, the
hottest, tightest mouth he had ever experienced on a girl before. The
moans and groans spilling from his mouth measured the degree of his rising
pleasure that threatened to carry him into complete delirium. His body was
shaking violently, he was reaching down with his fingers, trying to clamp
the girls lips even tighter around his thrusting shaft.
Connie couldn't believe it. She had no idea she could create such
pleasure in a boy. She had sucked off Lonnie and Freddy many times but they
never responded with such pleasure as Dean now was. She knew he was almost
there and doubled her sucking pressure, she could feel the boy beginning to
wobble, he couldn't stand up any longer. She saw him catch himself on
Jenny's dresser, then slowly lower himself to the floor, her mad sucking
never once ceasing. Her head relentlessly banging into his crotch, her
hands squeezing and pumping the life out of his throbbing balls.
* * * * *
"Oh God, Steve! Jenny cried out. "I cant stand it anymore, stick
it in me please!"
Steve looked at her, his eyes glazed. He couldn't believe what she
was saying to him. She wanted him to fuck her. His very first fuck. He
couldn't believe it. Had he heard wrong. He soon realized he hadn't heard
wrong. Jenny had reached down between them, seized his rock-hard cock and
slowly began to insert it into her pussy. Steve groaned and shoved
downward, his dick sliding in to the hilt. He heard her squeal in pleasure
as his shaft slid home. "Oh God!" he thought. "I'm in! I'm in! I'm not a
virgin anymore!"
"Fuck me, Steve!" Jenny wailed. "Fuck me!"
Steve needed no further encouragement than that as he began a slow,
experimental humping action into the girls young pussy. "Jesus Christ!"
the boy moaned into her neck. "Ive never had anything like this before!"
He braced his knees and began humping, long-dicking her, stroking the full
length of his stiff shaft in and out of her greedy
pussy. "Ungh....ungh...oh shit! This is outa sight! AAAGGGHHH!"
* * * * *
The long column of Dean's rigid male flesh filling Connie's mouth
began to swell, and she tried to increase the moist suctioning around it as
the hard bulbous head rammed into her throat, expanding with every deep
plunge. All that mattered to her was the great shaft of hot, hard
cock-flesh that pummeled faster and faster into her mouth. Saliva dribbled
down the corner of her lips, coating her chin. Wild little electrical
shocks were searing through her tremendously aroused body to clench and
create a drawing-in sensation in her needing vagina.
Dean groaned harder and louder, fucking as deeply as possible into
Connies oval mouth and working throat. He could feel the boiling cauldron
in his testicles as he fucked into her mouth harder and harder, deeper and
deeper. The lust-crazed young boy was watching her, his face contorted
with an animal-like passion he had never known before. Holding the sides
of her head in as tight a grip as he could manage, he pulled her lips
downward, even closer to the base of his cock, pulling her tighter into his
aching loins. A thundering roar surged through his brain and he knew he
could hold back no longer.
Pressing his fingers into her cheeks to make the warm moist cavern
even tighter, Dean crammed his pulsating distended shaft deep up into her
face and lunged his hips upward. His blood-filled penis throbbed and
expanded in the channel between the softness of her tongue and firm,
slippery roof of her mouth as he fucked into her with long, surprisingly
powerful strokes until it felt as if a million volts of electricity were
shooting through his body! And Then......all at once, he felt the eruption
take place, felt the stream, the very first stream of white-hot fire leap
along the tube of his plunging cock. He gasped, his lips pulling back
across his teeth as though he were in agony. His cock began a sudden wild
convulsive jerking that flooded Connies madly sucking mouth with rush after
rush of burning semen, actually bloating her cheeks outward with each
youthful spurt until she had to swallow frantically to keep from choking.
Mewling and crooning her approval, she tickled his emptying balls with the
tips of her fingernails. "Keep sucking! Keep sucking!" Dean cried. His
hands were working wildly in her hair now, lowering her head down harder on
his burgeoning cock, burying it deep into her gulping throat. And then,
with one last mighty groan as the young girl sucked crazily at the juices
of his desire, he emptied the final drops of his sperm into her mouth.
* * * * *
It was impossible for Jenny to control herself any longer. The
huge delight-filled cock plunging in and out of her pussy was driving her
wild with passion. Throwing her arms across Steve's back, she wrapped her
legs around him and dug her heels into the crack of his ass, at the same
time humping and haunching off the floor at his stabbing
pecker. "UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUNNGGHH! UUNNGGHH!"
Steve was astounded and filled with rapture at the same time. No
girl he had ever eaten in the old neighborhood would even consider letting
him fuck them. This girl was incredible. Her pussy was tight, like a fist
full of warm jelly, and the way she was twisting and turning made his balls
tickle. He clutched at her shoulders and picked up speed, slapping his
balls against the crack of her ass as he thrust his dick in and out.
"UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!"
Orgasm was beginning to build in Jenny's feverish cunny as she
slammed up against the spearing rod that filled her with such ecstatic
delight. She knew the boy wouldn't last much longer at this rate and she
began gyrating even more wildly, forcing his staff to ream her cunt. She
cried out to the heavens when orgasm suddenly struck her young body. It was
timed perfectly. Jenny's back arched upward as climax shot out from her
young pussy. "WWWWAAAAHHHH!" She felt the boy stiffen, then jerk as his
boiling sperm flooded into her, squirting in jets against her uterus. His
spewing eruption brought her yet to another climax, and her nails dug into
his back as she screamed through clenched teeth. "OOOHHHHH! OOOOHHHHHH!"
Steve slumped down against her, trembling and twitching with
rapture. He had never cum that hard before, and wished now he had been able
to make it last. It wasn't until his senses had stopped reeling that he
realized he was still laying on top of her. And not only that but she was
still clenching and unclenching her cuntal muscles on his still-pulsing
tool, exciting his lust all over again.
* * * * *
The two pair of kids on the floor were suddenly brought back to
their senses by a sharp cry coming from the bed. They sat up and watched
the goings on between Tina, Lonnie and Freddy. They had cut their oral
sex-play short and were now sandwiched together on the bed. Freddy was
happily fucking her pussy from the front, Lonnie was shoving his dick up
her ass from the rear, his hands wrapped around her and squeezing her
little breasts. Tina was frenching Freddy between screams of delight as
she lay in between both boy's, her little body being violated from both
directions. The sloshing sounds coming from her pussy and ass sounded like
footsteps walking through wet mud. Both boy's, with expressions of
absolute bliss on their faces, fucking the helpless young girl as fast and
hard as they possibly could. Howls and screams of joy and pleasure filled
the air as both boy's simultaneously shot their wads into Tina, who herself
was screaming during her own throes of orgasm, her anal and cuntal muscles
clamping down unmercifully on the two shooting organs lodged inside her
young body.
Dean felt a hand on his prick....and it wasn't his. He looked down
and saw it was attached to Connie's arm. "Will you fuck me, Dean." she
asked quietly. "Please fuck me, I want you so badly inside me."
"Oh God!" Dean said, almost near panic. "Yes, I want to so badly."
He couldn't believe all of this was happening to him. He still felt he was
trapped in some kind of dream, a dream he never wanted to wake up from. He
was hot, so very hot, he felt as if his cock would explode if someone even
so much as breathed on it to hard.
The other kids regained their composure and sat up to watch the
fun. This was it, they all thought together. Dean and Connie were both
about to lose their virginity together. Connie had been eaten by the other
boy's but she had never let them fuck her. She had been dead-set against it
so soon after joining the club. Now it seemed she was willing to lose it
and she wanted it to be with Dean, by far, in her eyes, the cutest boy in
the entire club. Even Jenny was so happy for her friend. She made Tina,
Freddy and Lonnie clear off of her bed. She wanted Connie and Dean to have
it for themselves. She wanted their very first fuck to be one they would
remember forever.
They all watched as Connie lay down on the bed and spread her legs.
Dean and the other boy's as well, shivered at the sight of the girl's pink,
dewy slit. Climbing on the bed on his knee's, Dean crawled between
Connie's outstretched legs, twitching with anticipation. For the first
time in his life, he was going to fuck a girl. "Oh jeez!" he whimpered. "Oh
jeez!"
Connie waited until he was stretched out on top of her, then
reached between them to guide his stiff cock into her pussy. When she had
the head inserted in, she threw her arms around him. "Ok, do it!" she
said. "Push it in!"
The boy slid forward, his cock inching its way into her tight
pussy. He was excited beyond belief now, the pussy began surrounding his
cock like a warm, wet, tight glove. He was in about two inches when he
stopped. There was a barrier there, his cock would go no further, no matter
how he pushed against her. His cock was juicy now and he wanted to go
further and even Connie wanted him to go on.
"What's the matter?" she asked.
"I don't know." he said. "Theres something there that won't let me
in any further."
Soon the room was filled with voices of the other child spectators,
chanting, "Cherry! Cherry! Cherry!"
"Oh," Connie frowned. "That must be what mama calls my maidenhead.
All girls have it, it's what boy's call the cherry. I think you have to
break through it with your dick."
"Jeez, will that hurt you though?" he asked, speaking over the
still chanting spectators.
"I don't know, I don't think so." she answered. "Pull out and slam
in again."
Dean did so, drawing back until his balls were shivering in
anticipation, his cockhead just held within her passage. His ass twitched
several times as he gathered himself...and suddenly.....after a deep
breath, slammed down with all his power.
"OOOOOHHHHHHH!" the girl howled as the boy penetrated her hymen.
Tears coursed out of her eyes, the girls face wincing with pain. Her chest
was heaving but the boy was all the way in her now.
Whoops, cheers and applause erupted from the other kid's as they
witnessed the christening of the two lovers.
Before the boy could began his first stroke, the cherry-breaking
was more than his balls could stand. He started to withdraw and his cock
began to shoot, spraying her insides with squirts of sticky cum. "Oh no!
Fuck!" he wailed. "Its too soon, Im shooting!"
"DEAN! AAAHHH! YOU'RE CUMMING! PLEASE STOP! MAKE ME CUM TOO!"
Connie screamed, feeling the boys dick blasting her cunt. The warm semen
lubricated her vagina and made fucking a little easier, but she couldn't
understand why he came so quickly. Even though it felt wonderful, it
didn't satisfy her own yearning for orgasm. Lifting her legs, she wrapped
them around his waist as she had seen Jenny do to Steve. She dug her heels
into his ass, she could still feel his dick jerking inside of her.
"I'm sorry!" the boy whimpered. "I couldn't help it, you were so
tight and it started cumming and I couldn't hold it back!"
"It's ok, Dean!" she said. "I understand. Keep fucking me
though. Pump it! Shove it in and out! Please fuck me!"
"I will!" he said. "Boy, does that feel good!" He reached under
her, braced himself and began haunching her, driving his cock back and
forth with long even strokes. He could feel his balls churning,
manufacturing another load of sperm for him to shoot into her. "Oh fuck!
Fuck! Oh jeez! I can do it again! Ungh! Ungh!"
The room was filled with the sounds of Dean fucking Connie on the
bed, Steve fucking Tina on the floor and Jenny sucking Freddy while Lonnie
was fucking her in the ass. The aroma of young sex permeated the air
around them.
"UUNNGGHH! UUNNGGHH! UUNNGGHH!" Connie's nails raked Dean's back
as she began thrashing under him, squirming and writhing on the spearing
cock that was bringing her so much pleasure. Her hard nipples were pressed
against his hairless chest, and she was lost in ecstasy. "FUCK ME DEAN!
OH, GOD, FUCK ME! AAAHHH!"
"UNGH...UNGH....UNGH....!" Dean was hunching at Connie fiercely,
stroking his dick the full length in and out of the slippery tube. His
balls were slapping against her ass, making him all the hotter. "OH! FUCK!
DAMN! UNGH...UNGH...UNGH...! I'M GONNA CUM AGAIN! I CAN'T HOLD IT OFF!
I'M GONNA SHOOT AGAIN!"
"NOW! NOW!" Connie screamed, heaving her cunny up to him as orgasm
ripped through her young body. Once again she felt a torrent of hot cream
spewing against her womb as she gushed out her own juices, surrounding
Dean's shooting cock and making him cum all the more harder. She was dizzy
with rapture. Their wails, moans and grunts echoed throughout the room.
The violent orgasm left Connie drained. She was panting
breathlessly as she let her arms and legs go limp and fall back onto the
bed. "Oh wow!" she gasped. "That blew my mind!"
Dean was still trembling as he snaked his cream-covered tool from
the girls cunt and rolled over on his back. "Wheew!" he said. "I sure as
hell didn't know fucking was going to be like that!" He lay there for a
moment. leaned over and kissed Connie full and deep on the lips. She then
bent down and began licking the fuck juice from Dean's wilting penis,
sucking it into her mouth to get every last drop, then moved down to lick
his balls clean as well. They kissed each other again and it was a few
minutes later that they suddenly realized how quiet it was in the room.
They both sat up and looked over at the other kids. They were all
sitting there on the floor, very quietly watching them. Then, they suddenly
smiled, looked at each other and held up cards with numbers on them and
began laughing and cheering hysterically. Dean and Connie looked at each
other, then back at the cards that were showing a total score of fifty
points out of a possible fifty and began laughing as well.
Chapter 6
Steve and Dean were whistling together during the walk home from
Jenny's. They had their arms around each others shoulders and would burst
into an occasional childish giggle when one of them missed a note of the
tune they both were whistling.
"Oh man! was today great or what?" Steve asked his younger brother.
"I'll say it was!" replied Dean. "I cant believe it, I actually
fucked a girl. We're no longer virgins hunh?"
"Nope little brother. We are now men of the world. Wish I had a
cigarette."
"A cigarette?" Dean looked puzzled.
"Well, yeah!" Steve replied. "You're always supposed to smoke a
cigarette after your first fuck with a girl!"
Dean looked puzzled but shrugged it off anyway. He couldn't get
Connie out of his mind. It had been so great. He had trouble getting
Freddy and Lonnie out of his mind too. Especially the image that was
burned into his brain of seeing Freddy sucking Lonnies cock. Ever since he
laid eyes on Freddy, he had wondered if the boy was gay or not. Not an
easy thing to tell just by looking at him. More than likely though he was
just like him and Steve, liking both girls and boys. He thought it was so
cool that Connie wasn't even repulsed by the sight of Freddy sucking off
another boy. Means she's probably open-minded about stuff like that as
well. What a cool club.
They walked into the house together, laughing and singing all the
way. Their mother heard them enter the house. She was in the living room
watching Oprah on TV. They walked in, knowing what she was doing that time
of day. They took one look at the TV, looked at each other and
simultaneously yelled, "AAAUUUGGGHHH! Not Oprah! The terror of the
networks! The scourge of the TV screen! Every kid's nightmare parent!
Every husbands wife from hell! The only female that makes Phil Donahue and
even Freddy Krueger wake up screaming! Not her! AAAUUUGGGHHH!" and
collapsed to the floor laughing and giggling.
"Well, must have been some game today." she said, looking at the
boy's, wondering if they had been drinking or using drugs.
"Oh man, Ill say it was." Steve replied, playing it off pretty
well. "If you had seen the kind of action we saw today, you would have had
a conniption fit! Todays action went above and beyond the call!"
"Oh my goodness. I'm pleased you had so much fun. I hope you get
to go to a lot more games like that."
"So do we mom, so do we!"
The boy's went upstairs and immediately jumped in the shower
together. They wanted to get squeaky clean before mom caught a whiff of
"sex" on their bodies. They scrubbed every inch of each others bodies.
Steve giggled when he took the louvre and thoroughly scoured Deans pecker
and balls with it but got no response at all from the boy's cock.
"Oh wow, Dean!" he said. "I think your dick is dead. I think it had
a heart attack from that fuck!"
Dean laughed. "Well, if it is dead.....what a way to go!"
They finished their shower and put on fresh clothes. Looked at
themselves in the mirror with very smug expressions on their faces, feeling
pretty darn proud of themselves too. They started downstairs to fix
themselves something to eat. They were both famished.
"Hey guys, easy on the junk food, dinner's in another hour." they
heard their mother say.
"Ok, mom!" Dean responded. He didn't care, he felt starved. Doing
the nasty tends to make you hungry, he thought to himself. They had fixed
themselves a sandwich and had begun to eat when they heard the phone
ring. Their mother answered it in the living room.
"Dean.....phone!" she yelled.
"Ok, mom!" Dean said, hurrying to answer it. "Hello."
"Hi, Dean? it's me, Freddy."
Dean felt his heart skip a beat. "Hi Freddy, what's up?"
"Hope you don't mind, I got your number from Jenny. Listen, I know
you and Steve are new and all but I was wondering if you guys could come to
a sleepover I'm having tomorrow night?"
"Oh wow!" Dean said. "Let me check, hold on."
"Mom? this is Freddy, he's a kid from our school. He's having a
sleepover at his house tomorrow night, can we go please?"
"Oh, honey." she said. "I'm supposed to work tomorrow night. Will
his parents be home to watch you guys?"
Dean pretended to speak into the phone, turned back towards her and
said, "yes mom, his dad will be there and he said it will be fine."
"Ok." she said. "I guess that will be fine then. You have to do
your homework first before you leave."
"Hey, Freddy, it's all set, we can come. Who's all going to be
there?"
Freddy giggled. "Just you guys, me and Lonnie."
"All right!" Dean giggled. "That's going to be so great. But what
about your parents, won't they hear us in your room?"
Freddy giggled again. "We aren't going to be in my room. I have a
real cool tree-fort in the backyard. Far from the house. High-up in the
tree. And it's the only tree-fort in the neighborhood with electricity,
cable TV and a fridge!"
"Holy shit!" Dean whispered, not wanting his mother to hear. "Now
that's what I call roughing it! We'll be there about six, is that ok?"
"That's perfect." Freddy replied. "See ya then!"
Dean immediately went back into the kitchen and informed Steve of
their six o'clock rendezvous at Freddy's the next day. They both knew what
was up with that deal and they looked forward to it. Dinner went smoother
than they both had expected. Their mother asked only a minimal amount of
questions pertaining to the game they were supposed to have been at that
particular day.
"Oh, by the way, Ed came over looking for you today Dean. Said he
would like for you to stop by after dinner if you weren't to tired from the
game."
Dean shot a quick glance over at Steve, then looked down at his
crotch which still remained lifeless. "Ok mom." he said, his mind and the
rest of his body was willing but he wasn't sure if his cock was.
"Well, hello, Dean." Ed greeted him happily as he entered the
house. "How was the game today?"
"Hi Ed," Dean replied, hugging him tightly. "The game was
great. Our school won twenty-six to twelve." That was the truth at least,
they had checked before leaving Jenny's house.
"Fantastic!" Ed exclaimed. "Sounds like you had a pretty good
time."
"Yeah we did." Dean replied, yawning slightly and relaxing on the
couch, his head resting in Ed's lap. He was really feeling tired and just
a little sleepy from all the fun he had that day. They sat on the couch
watching "Boy Meets World" on the TV. He liked that show. He thought Rider
Strong was really sexy and he thought the one kid, Lee Norris, who played
"Minkus," the class brain, was so adorable. Any other time he watched the
show, he'd be sporting a full erection just from watching the two boy's. He
glanced down at his crotch, still nothing, maybe Steve was right, maybe my
dick really is dead. He chuckled to himself. His eyelids felt a little
heavy as they watched the program together. He could feel Ed's hand slowly
stroking his chest, it felt real good. His hand slipped inside of his shirt
and began massaging his bare skin, that felt REALLY good then. His hand
continued rubbing his chest, gently widening its massage to rub and tweak
his little nipples, then slowly began to make it's way down his chest to
the waistband of his jeans.
Dean wasn't sure if he wanted this right now or not. His dick
obviously didn't want it because it hadn't even so much as flinched once
during the entire time Ed was massaging him. He still reached down anyway
and unsnapped his jeans so Ed wouldn't have any trouble getting down inside
his pants. He felt Ed's hand work it's way under the waistband of his
shorts and inch it's way down to his crotch. The warm hand slowly caressed
his dick and balls and massaged them gently. He spread his legs a little
wider for him on the couch and his hand dipped further between the boy's
legs. His large hand massaged and stroked his penis and balls for several
minutes without any response from the lifeless organ.
"Oh my goodness." Ed said. "What have you been up to today young
man?"
"Ed?" Dean started. "Can you keep a secret?"
"Of course, son. what's wrong?"
"Oh, nothings wrong, Ed. It's just, well, I got laid today..by a
girl."
"Are you serious, son?" Ed exclaimed, smiling down at the boy.
"Boy, Ed! am I ever serious. Me and Steve both got our brains
fucked out today after school. There really was a game, but we didn't go to
it. We went to this girls house and got laid!"
By this time, Ed was laughing and patting the boy on his stomach at
the same time, listening to him describe the afternoon's events, not
leaving out a single detail. "My little boy lost his cherry today. I
couldn't be any prouder if you were my own son. Least now I know why your
pecker won't work right now."
"Yeah," Dean said. "Steve said I killed the poor thing."
"No, son! Your pecker isn't dead. Its just a little tired, that's
all. You're young though. You just overworked it a little. It still works
fine though, it just needs a little more stimulation after a good workout
like it got today, to get its second wind if you know what I mean"
Ed, got down on the floor on his knees, crawled down and slid the
boy's pants and undershorts to his knees. He looked at the boy's limp
little penis and kissed it lovingly. Dean shivered and stirred, his cock
stirring with him. Ed reached to capture the cockhead between his lips,
holding it there with gentle pressure.
"AAAWW!" Dean moaned. "That hurts a little!"
Ed wet his cock then, sucking down on it until the soft shape was
completely across the length of his tongue. He curled his tongue around
the cock, making a soft bed for it and the boy slowly began to harden. His
cock stirring in tiny shivers as the blood pushed its way into the already
sensitive flesh. He could feel the boys heart beat faster and felt his
small hands reach down to entwine in his hair, his little hips worked
gently against his mouth, pushing his cock a bit further into it.
Ed swallowed, tasting the sweet boy-meat, tasting the sweet tang of
his salty juices as they began to slowly ooze out the tip. His lips
reached out to touch the ball's that hung so invitingly as well, he wanted
to bring them into his mouth too, wanted to have all of the boy's sex
within his hot sucking mouth. His fingers touched the sensitive testicles,
lifted them, traced their egg-shaped patterns, and then he let the boy's
cock slip from his mouth and moved down to suck on his ball's instead,
biting gently around them when he had them in his mouth, being very careful
not to injure his favorite little boy.
He then let one of his fingers trail its way underneath the boy's
ass, searching and probing for his tight little asshole. The boy flinched,
his asshole puckering at Ed's touch, but he still persisted, working at him
until the tip of his finger was buried in the tight confines of the boy's
sphincter muscle. He felt the boy push down, spearing his asshole deeper
onto the probing finger. Ed took the boy's cock into his mouth once more,
sucked it all the way in until the boy gasped. It was a tiny gasp. Dean
expected pain from his dick. And pain was there for only a few seconds as
his cock began to grow again, the blood moving gently into the interstices
of the cells, filling him and expanding him until there was a spongy
hardness that was not as great as his biggest erection of the day, but more
than enough to fill Ed's throat.
And still Ed sucked gently on the boy. Not wanting to bring
pressure to bear, only wanting to make the boy feel good. His tongue moved
against the underside of the cock, tracing the presence of the veins that
would enlarge, become obvious, as he grew older. His head moved back and
forth in tiny movements as the cock continued to grow in his mouth. Now he
felt the boy's asshole flexing, his buttocks tightening against his buried
finger. The boy kept his position, his hands resting along his thighs now,
his head bent back, his eyes closed tight against the pleasure Ed was
bringing him.
"OH, ED! OHHHHHHHHHH! DO IT! SUCK ME!"
Ed responded, his hand reaching to hold the boy's asscheek, he
pulled his finger from the boy's hot hole and grabbed him firmly by the
other cheek. He pushed his head down, drawing the entire length of the
boy's cock-meat into his mouth and sucked him with a passion. The boy's
body arched up, trying to support himself on his hands, his belly pressed
up against the man's forehead, trying to force every last inch of his dick
down the man's throat.
Dean couldn't hold back any longer. he began to fuck into the man's
mouth. The boy was panting for breath now, the man was to strong to let him
do the fucking his cock demanded. Ed was holding him tight as he bucked
against him, into him, filling him now until it seemed that his cock must
slide all the way down into the man's stomach. His balls were drawn tight
in their sac, battering against the man's chin, the bruises aching them as
he slammed down on them. He was no longer in control. His brain had been
taken control of by his cock, his gut. There was nothing more important
than this mad fucking into the man's mouth. Animal growls escaped him as
his ass fought against the clutching hands of the much stronger man,
slamming upward with all his might for the short strokes that the man would
permit. He felt the man was trying to swallow him whole, wanting to rip his
cock from his body, tear away his ball's and eat them, swallow the down.
They were moving now, fighting each other for supremacy over the boy's
cock.
Ed finally managed to get on top of the boy. His mouth never
leaving the cock for a moment. He fought the thrashing boy, finally forcing
his knees to give, making his legs lie flat against the couch then
positioning himself over them, still sucking the boy's cock deep into his
throat, as he held the boy's arms down along his sides. The boy was
whimpering his need as the man sucked his aching cock, he continued to
moan, to whimper, but for him there was no escape. The man had him
restrained and he was helpless to fight. The boy was chewing his lip,
grimacing from the pleasure, his balls were melting, his cock was on fire.
He wasn't sure what was happening to him, his body felt weak, like he was
being drained. He was fighting to keep his eyes opened, there was a loud
but gentle roar present in the room, dulling his senses, his body slowly
began to relax, ceasing it's useless struggle against the man holding him,
he was drifting, floating free on wave upon wave of serene and peaceful
bliss. Then the spark was struck, a fire lighting within his balls. His
sperm was rising, pushing up, spilling out into the man's mouth, a full
measure after the afternoon of rest, the boy balls resilient against the
demands of sex, everfilling magic fountains. The man sucked him completely
within his mouth now, holding his head down against him, his lips pressing
against his groin, as he drank the boy's cum, filling his belly with the
boy's spendings, his joy.
He let the boy's spent penis slip from his mouth, slowly licking it
clean of the leftover residue of sperm. He slowly released the boy's arms,
allowing him to fully relax on the couch again. There was no further
movement from the boy. His eyes were closed, a slight grin on his handsome
little face. He leaned forward and gently kissed him on the lips, the boy
didn't respond. He could hear the boy breathing slow and regular and knew
he had dozed off. His day finally completed, his little body totally
exhausted. He pulled the boy's undershorts and pants back up onto his limp
little frame and kissed him once more. There still were no signs of
response from the sleeping lad.
Ed called his mother and explained the boy had fallen asleep on his
couch and he could sleep there till morning and not to worry. He then
carried the unconscious boy up to his bedroom, removed his outer-clothing
and placed him under the covers. He then stripped down to his underwear,
climbed in alongside the sleeping boy, cuddled closely to him and
eventually fell asleep, holding the child in his arms.
- - - - - - - - - -
The night passed quickly. Dean slowly opened his eyes, startled at
first until he realized where he was. He lay there, embraced in the man's
strong arms. He didn't try to move for fear of waking him. He could see the
clock and how early it was and didn't want to disturb his friends sleep.
He continued to lay in the warm embrace of the man's arms, staring
directly into his face, taking in every line, every contour of the sleeping
man's facial structure. In some ways, Ed, reminded him a lot of his
father. His mind began to slowly drift, wandering back to that particular
day, a day he doubt he would ever forget as long as he lived. He was only
eleven years old then, Steve was twelve. They had been in school, an
average school day. It had been shortly after lunch when they had heard
their names broadcast over the school's paging system, to report to the
main office.
He had remembered how frightened he had been, listening to the
"ooohhhsss" and the "you're in trouble(s)" that came from the other kids in
his class as he left the room. He had met Steve in the hallway enroute to
the office, each asking the other what they had done, both of them
frightened beyond belief. They knew when you were sent to the office, it
meant that you were in deep, the absolute deepest shit.
When they arrived at the main office, the Principal was standing
there, waiting for them. There was also a Police Officer as well waiting
for them. The boy's had no idea what was happening or what they had done
to get themselves arrested. Their Principal told them the Officer had come
to get them. There had been an accident and their parents were at the
hospital. The drive was very fast and short, non-stop, lights, sirens, the
whole nine yards. They had been escorted into an area where there were
doctors and nurses running all around, machines and all kinds of gadgets
hooked up to people in small rooms.
Tears began to form in Dean's eyes as he thought about the past, he
felt Ed move a few times but he himself remained still, his mind clouding
over again. He remembered they were escorted into a room where their
mother was sitting and crying to herself. They didn't understand, what was
happening? why were they brought to this place? who had been hurt?
He remembered their mother looking at them, then embracing them
both in the tightest hug they had ever gotten from anyone. He remembered
he had begun to cry, just from seeing his mother cry. He knew something
awful must have happened. She then proceeded to explain that their father
had been killed on a construction site. He had been operating a bulldozer
when apparently it drove over what used to be an old underground bomb
shelter. No one had any idea it was there. It wasn't on any of the area
layouts they had and it went undetected by their survey crew. The roof of
the bomb shelter began to buckle under the weight of the bulldozer, causing
the 'dozer to lean to one side, quickly rolling over and landing upside
down inside the empty hole, crushing their father to death. He never even
had a chance. A shelter, designed and built for the sole purpose of saving
lives, had taken a life instead.
He thought about all the fun they used to have together. Their
father was envied by most of the other kids in the neighborhood. The other
kid's dad's spent their free time hanging out in bars, or spending all
night playing poker, or at the race-tracks, gambling on horses. Their
father spent his time with them. He didn't drink, or smoke, or gamble. He
came home after work. He looked forward to coming home, spending his time
with his family, wrestling with them before dinner, no matter how tired he
was, planning weekend activities together like picnics, camping, fishing,
going to the movies or the amusement centers or the local zoo and science
centers. His father was always there for them, when they had a problem or
was confused or hurt, or even just to get a hug, he was there.
He couldn't help thinking about the funeral. Having to see their
father lieing there, not moving, not breathing, not speaking. He didn't
think he had ever cried as much in his entire life as he had that day,
knowing that he would never see his father again, he could never speak to
him again, touch him again, hug him again or be able to tell him how much
he loved him. Having to watch men carrying his mother back to the limo at
the burial site because she fainted when they lowered his father into the
ground. Having to sometimes lay in bed at night, listening to his mother
cry herself to sleep because she missed him so much, and having to do the
same himself many a night.
Ed slowly began to stir, he felt something on his arm, something
wet and warm. He opened his eyes, taking a few seconds to focus and found
himself staring directly into the boy's eyes, his little boy was crying.
He wasn't even sure if the child was awake or not because his stare was so
fixed, non-moving, non-blinking but the tears continued in a steady stream,
and he didn't even seem to notice him. He was seemingly staring a million
miles straight through and past him. He knew the boy was in some deep
emotional trance.
"Dean?" he asked, watching the boy suddenly jump as he was shocked
out of his apparent trance. "What's wrong, son?"
The boy had immediately begun wiping his eyes. "Nothing, Ed. I'm
sorry, just thinking about something. I'm sorry if I woke you."
"You didn't wake me, son." Ed said, deeply concerned to find the
boy in the condition he did. "You want to talk about it?"
Dean thought for a few seconds. "No, Ed. It's ok. I was just
thinking about our dad, that's all. I miss him, Ed. I miss him so darn
much."
Ed held the boy tighter. "I know you do, son. Your mother has told
me so much about him. He was a good husband, father and provider. Your
mother misses him just as much as you do. It's ok to cry, son. Don't you
ever feel ashamed about crying or mourning his death."
He felt the boy reaching around him, pulling himself tighter to his
body, burying his head in his chest as he cried softly to himself. He felt
so badly for the boy. His young life being horribly altered, literally
destroyed in one brief instant. He held the boy tighter to him, listening
to his sobs, stroking his soft hair, trying to comfort the hurting child
the best he could.
- - - - - - - - -
Betty had seen her son come in that morning, very quiet and sullen
and went straight to his room without even so much as a greeting. A minute
later the phone rang and it was Ed, asking her if he was ok. She told him
how he had come in and Ed explained what he had witnessed that morning.
She told him the boy's go through that little period of mourning from time
to time. She had no idea what brings it on or how to even comfort them
when it happens but it usually passes and their back to normal again.
She explained to Ed about how traumatic their fathers death had
been on the boy's. They cried for days and had nightmares for months behind
it. Their personalities took a turn for the worse, their grades began
dropping and eventually she had to resort to psychiatric help for them to
help them cope. She mentioned what worried her the most was the boy's
increasingly active sex life. She knew their father was a dynamo in the
bedroom department but she had never heard of children inheriting a parents
sex drive. Then she told Ed the incident about Steve and how his sexual
activity led to becoming involved with several girls in the
neighborhood. She had known her boy's had been very popular with the girls
there but she had no idea it was because the boys had been experimenting
sexually with them. She also told him that more than likely it stemmed
from an incident that happened about a year after her husband had dies. She
had to work the night shift on her job rather frequently so she hired a
neighbors twenty year old dayghter to baby-sit with the boy's on the nights
she worked. It turned out that the girl had been instructing the boy's on
the fine art of performing oral sex on girls as well as performing oral sex
on the boy's herself. This had been going on for a few months before she
had discovered what was happening. She had been dismissed from work early
one night, came home unannounced and discovered all three on the living
room floor. The girl was laying flat on her back, performing oral sex on
Steve as he straddled her face while Dean was between her legs busily
performing oral sex on her. She was shocked to say the least at what she
discovered but was terrified to summon the police after all the boy's had
been through during the past year. She didnt feel a long drawn-out
child-molestation court battle would do anyone concerned any good,
especially the boys.
When her husband, their father had died. The insurance granted them
a very generous settlement. She decided to invest the money in a high
interest bearing account and continued to work in her present job. She
wanted to make sure the boy's would be well taken cared of and would never
have to want for anything in the event that something should happen to her.
She moved to this particular neighborhood because it had mostly older
adults and very few children where she felt that maybe the boy's wouldn't
be as sexually prolific as they had been in the other neighborhood.
"Little does she know," Ed thought to himself. She was trying very hard to
help the boy's adjust to life without their father, a man whom they had all
loved so very dearly.
Ed reassured her that he had grown very fond of her sons and if
there was anything he could ever do to help them, even if all they need is
for someone to talk to, he would be available to lend a helping hand or
ear. He felt the boy's were still going through a very rough period of
adjusting to their tragic loss and he wanted to be there to help them
through it. Betty was very grateful to him for his concern for her son's
and thank him profusely.
Steve had also recognized his little brothers symptoms as well. He
had seen it many times and knew the only solution was to get him out and
try to occupy his mind with a full day of activities instead of letting him
"wallow" in misery, as his grandmother once put it. He quickly ran to the
basement, dug out their skateboards and dragged his little brother out into
the streets for some recreational therapy.
Dean was all for that. They had been here for a little over a week
and they hadn't even checked out the neighborhood yet. There was just
something about being out on a skateboard, being along side of your brother
and just enjoying the freedom that seems to make you forget about your
problems, even if its just for a little while. They passed Jenny's house,
waving to her and her parents as they worked in their front yard. Soon
they were leaving their little subdivision heading down the shoulder of the
road in the direction of a super-mall they had seen on their way to and
from school each day. They marveled at watching construction crews
building houses in a nearby subdivision. Watching them literally assembling
a house right before their eyes. They took completed frame walls from a
truck, then sat the roof structure on top then began nailing everything
down. After a few minutes, they continued on with their journey.
Soon they were cutting through the parking lot of the mall, dodging
moving cars, zipping in and out between parked cars, scaring little old
ladies as they scurried to get out of their way, yelling little granny
obscenities at the young scalawags. As they circled the huge complex,
taking in all the entrances, seeing the different store names like Sears,
J.C. Penny, Famous & Barr and others, they noticed what seemed to be an
underground tunnel. It was dark and had a huge opening, big enough for even
the largest truck to enter. They rode their skateboards down, down, deeper
into the underground cave, it got darker and darker until they came out
into an area with trucks loading and unloading merchandise.
They stopped to look around, moving closer to the loading docks
where people were working putting stuff on conveyor belts and watching the
merchandise disappear into the buildings. They walked along the docks,
speaking to some of the people there who returned their greetings but
showed very little interest in them or even concerned themselves with why
the boy's were down there. They observed the conveyor slowly moving
objects from the platform, through a doorway and going upwards into the
darkness. They looked at each other, glanced around to see if anyone was
watching them, and jumped onto the conveyor belt.
"Where's it going?" Dean asked, a little nervous.
"Beat's me!" Steve replied. "Guess we'll find out soon enough
though."
The belt carried them along the bumpy tread slowly. They could feel
the wheels underneath the belt as they progressively rolled over each one,
feeling them vibrate and turn as they passed over them. The belt stopped
once, for about a minute, then started moving again. It was dark in the
passage way and soon they could barely see in front of them. Suddenly,
Steve felt his fingers reach the end of the conveyor belt and the bottom
seemed to drop out from under him. He dropped down only about four inches
and landed on another conveyor belt. He heard Dean grunt when he dropped
down as well.
"You alright?" he called back to his smaller brother.
"Yeah, I'm ok, what was that?"
"We dropped off on to another belt, I think. Hold on, we're going
up."
He was right too. The boy's were on a conveyor that was taking them
up on a much steeper angle. They had to lay down flat on their stomachs to
keep from sliding backwards down the belt. Steve could see light about
twenty-five feet ahead of him and he could soon begin to make out voices as
well. He had no idea what was at the opposite end but he sure hoped he
hadn't gotten them into really serious trouble. They soon emerged into a
lighted room.
"WHAT THE HELL!" came a voice who saw them emerge. "Hey, Ralph,
did we order kid's with skateboards on that shipment?"
It was a worker of some sort, chuckling and lifting Steve, then his
brother off the conveyor belt and standing them off to the side. Another
man soon appeared and saw the two boys standing there.
"Aw, hell!" the other man said. "Did they send us the wrong order
again? This is really going to screw up my paperwork!"
The two men began laughing as they looked at the boy's. "You
fella's enjoy the ride up here?"
Steve managed to finally find his voice. "Sorry, mister. Didn't
mean any harm, we saw the belt and thought it would be so cool to ride it
so we did."
"That's ok, fella's. We get kid's up here all the time that
way. They cant resist riding that belt to see where it goes. You here with
your folks?"
"No, sir!" Steve replied. "We're new in this area and were just
visiting the mall for the first time."
"Ok, fellas!" the man smiled. "Go out through that door, go down
the hall until you see the white doors on the right, and those doors will
take you right out into the mall. You guys have fun and be careful."
"Ok, thanks mister, bye!" the boy's waved at them as they started
down the hallway. "Those guys were pretty cool, hunh?" Dean asked.
"Yeah they were." Steve replied. "Just glad they didn't turn us
in."
They followed the hallway, saw the white doors and found themselves
inside the main level of the Super-Mall. Their eyes lit-up at the sights
they beheld. The place looked bigger on the inside than it did on the
outside. From where they were standing, they could see straight up for
three levels. They were on the ground floor apparently and there was a
mini-golf course, a bumper-car ride, carousel, a mini rollercoaster and all
of this in just one corridor alone. They immediately began digging in
their pockets, checking to see how much money they had on them. They
counted less than five dollars between them, maybe enough for a few rides
and games but that was about it so off they went.
Before they even knew it, three hours had passed, they were flat
broke but very happy. They had managed to ride the bumper cars, play three
games of mini-golf and spent the last of their money at the skill-games
booth. The mini-rollercoaster look to wimpy for their liking so they passed
it by. They decided they had better start back home. It was almost two
o'clock, they still had to finish their homework if they wanted to go to
Freddy's for the sleepover. They had no idea where they were inside the
mall so when they went back outside, nothing looked familiar. They had to
walk almost completely around the perimeter of the building before they
recognized the street entrance that they came through originally and headed
back down the road towards home.
They talked about their upcoming night at Freddy's the entire trip
home, stopping occasionally to check out the remains of some poor
unfortunate animal that met it's untimely end while trying to cross the
busy street. On the other side of the road, they noticed a ranch style
home and they could actually see horses grazing out in the fields. They
made a mental note of the place and wanted to check it out one day, once
they figured out a way to cross the busy street without winding up as
road-kill.
Once home, the boy's completed their homework in record time and
spent the rest of the afternoon horsing around and wrestling up in their
room. They then proceeded to pack a knapsack with provisions for their
over night stay. They had raided the pantry earlier and packed junk food
like chip's, sodas, candy, cookies and they made sure they packed
provisions from their room as well. Couldn't forget the essential items for
a successful outdoor sleepover, sleeping-bags, insect repellant,
flashlights, baseball cards in case there was some trading going on,
Playboy and Hustler Magazine for entertainment purposes, blankets in case
it got chilly, garlic and a crucifix to ward off Vampires, a genuine silver
necklace their grandfather had given them to ward off Werewolves, a
slingshot to protect themselves with, their good luck charm in case they
got scared and fresh undershorts in case they REALLY got scared! They felt
they were all prepared. After dinner, their mother dropped them off at
Freddy's on her way to work. She spoke briefly with Freddy's father and he
assured her the boy's would be fine and have a lot of fun as well. She
seemed satisfied with that but left her work number just in case.