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Subject: Deans Bicha 26 I have been reading stories for several years, and I thought I’d try writing one, so this is my first attempt. It’s based a lot on my youth with respect to people (names changed) and places and even some events, though most of the sexual situations are fictional. If you are under legal age to read, or in an area which prevents this, please leave now. Remember this was the mid 1970s and HIV wasn’t a thing. Play safely today. Nifty is a wonderful service so please donate to keep it free. I appreciate constructive feedback/suggestions and can be reached ail Feedback is the Author’s only compensation. Deans Bicha 26 Monday Evening Mr. Soarer knew Dean had come to my house last night. How? I wondered exactly what he found out or Dean had confessed. All eyes were looking at me. Dean had warned me last night what I should say in this circumstance. “So it seems my youngest defied my orders last night and went to see you,” Mr. Soarer said as he circled the boys tapping his whip in his hands. The whip was only part of my shock. Dean and Dale had their hands tied over their heads to a hook in the ceiling stretching them out so they were on their tiptoes. Of course both were naked. They did not look too happy. “Tell me what happened?” “He came to apologize again,” I stammered. “And how did he do that Jamie?” Mr. Soarer questioned. Now why I got embarrassed I couldn’t figure out, maybe because he used my name instead of calling me bicha. It seemed to make it more personal that way. Regardless, looking at the floor I mumbled, “He gave himself to me fully.” Dean didn’t explain exactly what I should admit so I thought I’d give him as few details as possible. Though Mr. Soarer wasn’t having any of that. So the question and answer period began with me providing short indirect answers to his questions. Quickly growing tired of this cat and mouse game, Mr. Soarer reminded me that the longer I took to reveal the truth, the longer the boys were going to suffer suspended as they were. I told them about the kissing, rimming, and even the fucking we had done. I felt as if my face was on fire I was so embarrassed. Of course this led not only to me but the Soarer boys to become erect. Without mentioning the threat of being cut off from anything further sexually with the boys, I informed Mr. Soarer of my decision to remain their bicha. I was hoping that would lessen any punishment. I was wrong. I couldn’t figure why Dale was being punished as well until it was explained that he should have informed Mr. Soarer what Dean was doing. I thought it unfair to punish Dale for not ratting out his brother and made the mistake of saying so. “So you are still going to be a bicha come Saturday? Then undress now.” I stripped off my clothes in record time, standing at attention, me cock pointing at the ceiling. Mr. Soarer walked around me examining my body. Mrs. Soarer was watching from the sidelines. “Bend over, let me see how you are healing. Spread your cheeks.” Jabbing my hole with his fingers, he said I still needed a little more time to heal. “As a bicha, you don’t get to question me. If I decide to punish my boys, I will do as I decide. Understand?” “Yes, sir,” I replied. He told me he would see to it that I did understand. “What else aren’t you telling me bicha?” Dean has already confessed to everything you told us. I know there is more.” “Nothing sir, honest.” Now I’m not a good liar as I tend to blush when I do. I could never play poker. “Well let’s just see. Dale, two for not stopping your brother. Dean, four for sneaking out.” With that Mr. Soarer delivered the whippings quickly, but not painlessly. Dale screamed out as the leather whip bit into his ass, one on each cheek. Dean let out a blood curdling scream on the first three and was crying on the fourth one, two on each side. Mr. Soarer then told me to untie them which I hurriedly did. After a short respite and a drink of water in which both boys remained standing for obvious reasons, Mr. Soarer wrapped his hand around Dean’s balls and pulled them downward causing considerable discomfort. Mrs. Soarer went over and attached some type of metal ring about an inch high around them and locked it in place. It had a loop of some sort on the bottom. Next he was moved in front of a wooden board of sorts where his wrists and ankles were cuffed in place. His feet were about two feet apart and his arms were pulled over his head shoulder width apart. The board was on a metal stand and it looked like he could be tilted forward or back. I couldn’t imagine what was about to happen. “So, bicha. We’re going to play a little game. I’m going to start adding one pound weights to this ring,” Mr. Soarer explained as he lifted Dean’s balls exposing the loop underneath them. “The first will stay for one minute. Then I’ll add a second for two minutes. Then a third for three minutes, etc. etc. etc… You get the idea. By the time he has five pounds swinging from his little bolas (balls in Portuguese) I should hope to have the truth.” Turning to Dean he asked, “Ready?” Dean just nodded. What I found amazing that in the fifteen minutes it took to complete 5 pounds, Dean had barely made a sound other than a few grunts with each new weight. His bolas looked as if they were stretched to their limit. Dean occasionally would shoot me looks to keep quiet which I’m sure didn’t go unnoticed. When time was up Mr. Soarer asked, “Would you care to tell me anything now?” Silence on Dean’s part. Mr. Soarer then pushed the weights and they starting swinging under Dean stretching his balls even more. To add to the pain, the wood board to which he was attached was then tilted forward so Dean was facing downward and couldn’t make eye contact with anyone, especially me I had the feeling. After five more minutes swinging 5 pounds from Dean’s balls, Mr. Soarer added a sixth pound weight. Dean grunted and started pleading with his father. “No papa. Please. That’s all there was. I rimmed Jamie then let him fuck me. Please undo the weights.” We all watched for an agonizing six minutes 6 pounds pulling Dean’s nuts toward the ground back and forth as Mr. Soarer kept swinging them and Dean kept pleading. I didn’t think I could stand to watch anymore, yet was entranced by it as a 7th pound was added. Dean yelled out at the additional weight begging his father to release his bolas as tears rolled down his face onto the floor. I caved first and at the two minute mark I blurted out, “I SUCKED HIS DICK. PLEASE, RELEASE HIM.” Mr. Soarer immediately turned the wooden board back upright and grabbed Dean by the chin asking, “Is that true? Did Jamie suck you after I expressly said he was off limits for the week?” “Please Mr. Soarer. I wanted to do it. Dean didn’t ask. Don’t punish him. Punish me instead.” Dean had a look of death in his eyes toward me. He told me what to say and I confessed more. Now Mr. Soarer would punish us both. Plus, I knew I would have to face Dean’s wrath eventually. “Don’t worry bicha, you’ll be punished too,” Mr. Soarer informed us. He then removed the weights from Dean, who sighed and all but collapsed had it not been for being strapped to the tilting board. Mr. Soarer then called my father and told him that it appeared I was the instigator of the other nights rough housing and hiding clothes. The boys were just “paying me back” by trying to push me outside nude. He told my father he believed I should be punished as were his boys and the Archer boys. Apparently my father agreed and the call ended. SHIT. “Dale, get me the cane.” Dale and Mrs. Soarer had quietly watched from the sidelines. Dale returned 30 seconds later with the cane from last night. Sweat starting pouring out of my entire body. I knew it would be painful, but I also knew that I’d endure it better than Jeff. Dale and Matt had survived without crying out and I would too. “Two for questioning my disciplinary practices and three for lying to me about Dean’s apology and perfuming oral sex on him. Assume the position.” I placed my sweaty palms against the wall above my head and leaned forward, spreading Giresun Escort my legs in preparation for my caning. Now whenever my father punished me, even now, it was an old fashioned over the knee spanking usually with his hand, occasionally his belt. Unlike the kids whose grandparents lived next door to me and were spanked on the bare bottom, the worse I got was in my briefs. This was going to hurt. I was ordered to “count them out.” I mentally prepared for the pain. I did that with my father’s spanking and they never seemed to hurt as much as when he gave me a whack or two immediately after some infraction. However, a spanking was nothing in comparison to a caning and my eyes nearly flew out of their sockets with the first stroke as I shouted out, “ONE.” Four more followed and I survived. I took in deep breaths trying to remove myself from the pain. In truth, the burning after was more painful than the actual caning. “Good job bicha. You took that well. Stand at attention.” When I turned around, I saw Mrs. Soarer had filmed the beating. WTF? Mr. Soarer instructed Dale to return the cane and get his toolbox. Dean’s wide eyes told me that whatever was in the tool chest was not going to be good. Its contents were obstructed from my view by the lid as Mr. Soarer pulled out what looked like a needle and some thick, silver thread. “I think a few days sown shut will teach you,” he told a very remorseful Dean who began to beg his father not to do whatever he was planning. Turning to me, Mr. Soarer showed me the silver thread and explained that back in the late 1800s and early 1900s it was considered harmful for boys to masturbate. His box contained many of the old fashioned “remedies” used to “cure” boys of such a nasty habit. One such method performed by John Kellogg, of the cereal company, was to sew the foreskins of pubescent boys closed preventing erections and masturbation. “I think 5 days should do the trick. Unless you don’t follow orders again, then I will double the time.” “Please papa, no. I’m sorry. Bicha wanted to serve me. I didn’t order him to suck me.” Dean pleaded to no avail. Mr. Soarer rotated the board so Dean was now face up, his dick shrunk with fear. I couldn’t believe his father was going to sew his own son’s foreskin closed. Despite more crying and begging, we all watched as Mr. Soarer carefully inserted the needle in and out all the way around Dean’s stretched cock cover. When he had gone all the way around he pulled the two ends of the silver thread tight and sealed Dean’s dick inside his skin. Then using what was basically a soldering iron plumbers use, he attached a small metal tag with a number on it. He told Dean if he cut off the tag to release himself, then Mr. Soarer would know. Ingenious. Also evil and cruel. Mr. Soarer went on to explain that the silver in the thread would most likely cause irritation, especially when urinating. Since urine is sterile, it would help keep infection at bay. Dean was told he would be drinking plenty of fluids. Turning to me, I was told that since the foreskin couldn’t be retracted for five days, there would be quite the build up of smegma which, as an additional punishment, I would lick clean when Dean’s punishment was over. Now Dean never pulled back his skin to pee or cum so there was always a bit of white cheese I ate down with every blowjob I performed on him. Given I sucked him off everyday, the amount wasn’t too bad. Five days worth was not something I relished. Dean collapsed on the floor when his brother released him from the table. Holding his sore and sealed up cock, he knelt there crying and telling his father he was sorry for disobeying. Mr. Soarer told me to get dressed and head home. Glancing over my shoulder as I got to the door, I saw Mr. Soarer comforting Dean in his arms. I felt sorry for Dean even though I knew I would ultimately pay the price. As instructed I had no contact with the Soarer boys until I was allowed. Like Mr. Archer, my dad agreed with the punishment Mr. Soarer delivered to me. That night thinking about Dean’s predicament I was glad that I had been circumcised as a baby. Supposedly you can’t miss something you never had but after having seen Dale and Dean intact, I thought it would have been cool to have been allowed to keep my foreskin. Tonight I was momentarily glad I was cut so I couldn’t be sewn shut. I couldn’t imagine not cumming for 5 days. Little did I know that before summer was over I would be forced to go much longer than that. For now I rubbed out the biggest load I ever shot. I cleaned it up with my fingers and licked them clean before drifting off to sleep. ++++++ Tuesday I didn’t even think of wearing underwear to school. I kinda liked the freedom of going without. Robby asked me if I was wearing briefs and laughed his ass when I said no and lightly swung my hips making my dick wiggle down my pant leg. I dared him not to wear any tomorrow on the last day and he accepted my challenge. It was a half day of school and the second dick-sucking free day. I had hoped to give Donny a quick blowjob as a graduation present that evening but sadly there was no time available as he and Marla were attending a graduation party at their friend’s house after the ceremony. The next day Donny’s family was taking him on a graduation trip so I wouldn’t be seeing him for over a week. I found out later Marla and Donny did “the deed” at Tuesday’s night party. I was kinda bummed as I thought that would cut down on the my blowing him, luckily I was wrong. On Wednesday as most kids were thrilled with it being the last day of school, I was practically going through withdrawal. I needed to suck a dick. Almost any dick, even Richard. Because there were mostly assemblies and awards we (the students) weren’t so rigid in our schedule and we had some freedom to move around. Not much mind you, but enough that Richard was able to whisper in my ear to go to the art room. Being located in the farthest building away from the end of school activities we were relatively safe. Richard was already waiting for me, a huge lump in his tight pants straining to be released. He told me to keep the lights off and come back to the art supply room. If a teacher spotted us we could always say we were going to make a goodbye sign for the Farewell Assembly. Seconds after shoving me into the dark storage closet Richard was unbuckling his pants and pulled them and his briefs down to his knees. I suggested maybe for safety he just take his dick out but keep zipped up. He told me he wanted this to be extra special since it might be the last one for a while. I knelt down in front of his small boner (smiling at it’s size compared to myself) when suddenly Richard plunged it into my mouth. Wasting no time, Richard gave me a face fucking like no other. I could hardly breathe as his cock cut off my airway time and time again. Spit ran out of the corners of my mouth while my eyes were watering. I chocked a few times which made him laugh and slam into me even harder. Luckily for me, typical Richard didn’t last but 2-3 minutes blasting his seed into my mouth. He ordered me to open my mouth and took great pleasure in depositing the last few shots across my tongue. “Swallow,” he said when he finished. I did so and opened up to prove that I had his babies swimming in my stomach. Squeezing his dick he milked out the last few drops and wiped them across my face. “Let that dry and leave it there.” Redressing he told me he would be riding his bike over to my house this summer so we could have more fun. I was told to wait a few minutes to leave so we wouldn’t be seen together. I looked into the mirror on the supply room door to check the damage. Not a lot as expected from him. I smiled again at even his lack of producing enough spunk. What little there was I mostly managed to lick off. During our final award assembly Robby told me he got parental permission to camp out on Friday night again. Yes! I had an instant erection which he laughed at until I whispered he probably did too. I couldn’t see because he was wearing a long t-shirt untucked Giresun Escort Bayan over his pants. Usually everyone had to have their shirts tucked in but being the last day nobody said anything to him. We were sitting in the last row of our section him on the end, me next to him. He spent the next few minutes squirming around in his seat. I couldn’t figure out what he was doing and kept giving him questioning looks. A few minutes later he elbowed me and I looked over. He had pulled his t-shirt up ever so slightly. The bottom hem was right at his junk and I could see the tab on his zipper had been pulled down. He leaned over and whispered he wanted to show me he followed through with my dare to go underwear free. With that he moved the assembly program to block everybody to my right from seeing and exposed his rigid cock pointing straight up out of his fly. Shit, I licked my lips imagining sucking him right there. My mouth was salivating at the tempting morsel just inches from me, a drop of pre at the end. He covered it back up and his shirt became wet soaking up his juices. I almost came myself at that point. It was actually very funny watching him wiggle around trying to shove his hard dick back into his pants. He never did get himself zipped back up and rode the bus home with an open fly and no underwear which kept him hard the entire way. Sucking Richard had helped but could I wait two more days? NO. I decided to call Randolph when I got home. His (and thus Dean and Dale too) last day of school was Thursday. I knew he was reticent of me riding my bike over to his house. I was hoping I’d be able to change his mind. I couldn’t wait to strip down and call. Maybe we could jack off over the phone together. Well, maybe he couldn’t since his brothers would be home too. Getting off the bus I ran home from the bus stop anxious to call. Unfortunately, Marla was still at the house packing for a four day mini-vacation with her girlfriends. I thought she’d have left by now. Elaine’s parents had a summer cottage on Cape Cod. They had agreed to take her, my sister, and two others friends for a few days. “Hey Jamie. How was the last day of school? Get to give any goodbye blowjobs?” she asked. My mouth dropped open in shock. “Come on. I’m sure you did. Spill. Who and what did you do?” she questioned. Despite her knowing what was happening in my life, sexually that is, telling her about Richard was still embarrassing. She loved it and told me to get out of my school clothes and she’d make us lunch. In my room I debated whether to put on briefs or eat lunch nude. Even though I wasn’t under Dean’s Rules this week I hadn’t worn them to school. I chicken out slipping a pair on before I headed back into the kitchen. Marla was just setting our lunch down on the table when I walked in. Her look told me immediately that I had made a mistake. “Drop ‘um bro,” she said and sat down. As many times as she had seen me in my tighty-whities recently I was still uncomfortable. Naked was even worse. I knew there was no point in arguing and hooked my thumbs into the waistband, pulled them down and off. She held out her hand and I deposited my dingy worn briefs into it. Placing them on the table she told me to sit and eat. As we all know by now I started to chub up whenever I was in an embarrassing situation and this was no exception. Marla kept telling me to go get things for lunch that she “forgot” like: drinks, napkins, chips, etc… We both knew it was only an excuse for her to see me swing my skinny naked leg over the chair with my cock and balls dangling down fully exposed. The resulting erection didn’t take long to achieve. “You know kiddo, as red as your face is somebody might think you don’t like being humiliated. But looking at your hard rod it seems you do.” Before I could answer I heard a car pull into our driveway. “Oh dear, Elaine is early in picking me up.” I knew that wasn’t true. Reaching for my underwear, Marla grabbed my hand and told me to stay as I was. I heard the car door shut. I desperately didn’t want her friend to see me balls out naked with a boner. Marla allowed me to put them on only after I promised to do whatever she told me when her friend was here. Fuck – I thought as I barely had pulled them over my hard dick when Elaine knocked on the back door. “Hi. Sorry I’m early. I thought maybe you could use some help packing,” she said almost laughing. Yeah, right. The two had definitely planned this, I was screwed. I was attempting to wolf down the rest of lunch and get out of there when Marla asked Elaine if she wanted something to drink. Here it comes. Yup, of course she did. Marla told me to get Elaine a drink and refill hers. Now I wouldn’t be able to cover up with either hand. I kept my head down too ashamed to look anybody in the face as I got up exposing my dirty old underwear which was stretched thin trying in vain to contain my completely hard dick pointing at my hip. Elaine stifled a laugh when I retuned to the table and put the drinks down. I was hard as a rock with embarrassment which only got worse when my sister “accidentally” spilled her drink across the table. In truth she basically poured it in my lap soaking my briefs making them see through. On pure reactions I jumped up and Marla told me to get some paper towels to clean up the spill. I knew before she said it. I was instructed to take off my wet underwear and wring it out in the sink. I thought I’d just get it over with and whipped them off standing at the table only 5 feet across from Elaine who couldn’t stop laughing outright now. I left the soiled briefs in the sink and returned to the table to finish eating. I had to get up two more times to get Marla a replacement drink and some dessert for the three of us. I had been through this before with Donny’s sister Kathy at dinner, but this was worse cause I didn’t really know Elaine. Or maybe it was better cause I didn’t know her. Regardless, my hard on never wavered. After cleaning up from lunch, my sister asked me to go get her suitcase out of the garage. Really? I wanted to protest until I saw the look she gave me. I had promised to do whatever she told me to do in order to wear my briefs which were now soaking wet in the kitchen sink. Like they helped me now. I was on the back porch when the two of them broke out laughing hysterically. Damn, nude was bad enough, why did I have to be hard too. When I returned from the garage (running quickly so as not to be seen by passing cars I hoped) Elaine commented that she thought I’d have more pubic hair. It was barely an 1/8 inch long since Dean had shaved it off and was starting to itch. I explained about my surgery prep and then subsequent shaving “myself” to make it come in thicker ruse. I wasn’t going to tell her about Dean and Dale and Marla left it at that, thank goodness. “Oh, that’s interesting. It doesn’t look as he can even shoot yet. Can he?” she asked sickening sweet. A minute later under orders I’m jerking off in the kitchen. My eyes are closed hoping that lightning will strike me dead. There is no lightning coming my way though a few minutes later I’m about to cum. Marla sensing my eruption tells me to catch it in my hand so as not to “mess up the floor”. “Wow, he did it! Quite a load you got there Jaime,” Elaine praised me. She held both hands in front of her open mouth as I licked up my spunk on Marla’s command. Finally I was excused. Dashing to my room I closed the door and flopped down on my bed. The room was spinning thinking about what I had been forced to do. The memory causing my dick to stir again. I fell asleep for a short nap. The next thing I know, Marla and Elaine are standing by my bed looking down at my completely exposed body. Marla asked me to help her carry her bag to the car. I didn’t even try to put on any clothes. Swinging my skinny legs off the bed I glanced down and saw that I was 3/4 erect. Fuck it, after the lunchtime antics what did it matter now. My head was spinning in all directions making sure nobody was driving or riding a bike down our street Escort Giresun as I lifted Marla’s suitcase in the trunk. Elaine and Marla both gave me a hug and said they’d see me in a few days. Marla whispered in my ear to wait outside waiving goodbye to them before going inside. She was really pushing the exposure thing today. By now my dick was pointing skyward. They slowly backed down the driveway and waited. There was a car coming down the street and even though Elaine had plenty of time to pull out she didn’t. As the car got in front of our house Elaine basted the horn and both girls waived shouting out bye. The passing car slowed up hearing the horn and the twenty something year old guy driving, who looked familiar to me, almost snapped his head off when he caught sight of a naked and boned 13 year old. At least he kept going. The girls took off in the other direction and I finally escaped inside. None of us saw the car go around the corner and turn around in a neighbors driveway. +++++++++ ADULT-YOUTH ACTIVITY. SKIP THE REST OF THIS CHAPTER IF YOU DON’T WISH TO READ. Finally I thought I can now call Randolph and see if I can go over tomorrow. He was going to want to come to my place but I wanted to meet his brothers, and possibly more. Knowing how younger brothers “helped” older brothers out and him sucking his younger brother too, I doubted very much we couldn’t mess around. I guess a part of me was hoping for just that. As the saying goes: Be careful what you wish for. I’d learn that tomorrow. Right now I was still extra horny despite wanking in front of Marla and her friend Elaine. Sucking Richard had been a mistake, it only reminded me of what I had missed the last two days. I needed to suck more dicks. Maybe three tomorrow? I had just started dialing the kitchen wall phone when a car pulled into our driveway. Shit. I think that is the car which just slowed down passing by. Fuck, it is. I slammed down the receiver and dashed to my room. For a moment I remembered I was supposed to answer the door naked whenever possible. Not being bound under rules this week I grabbed a pair of cut offs and a t-shirt. I hear him knocking on the door. Fuck. I’ll just deny. He has no proof. I straightened out my clothes as he continued to pound on the back porch door. I timidly stepped onto the porch asking what he wanted. “Hey kid. Anybody else home?” “Um, no,” I answered. Why did I tell him that? He could come in and beat the crap out of me or worse. Why didn’t I say Yes. “So now you’re wearing clothes?” he asked. “Don’t look so surprised. I just saw you standing naked in the driveway waving you’re hard-on around.” “What? You must be crazy. I didn’t do that,” I lied. “Yeah, sure kid. Ain’t you the kid that stood by the side of the road pointing his prick at passerby’s a couple of weeks ago? Or maybe the one that ran down to old man Mann’s barn and swiped an egg crate without any clothes on? Oh wait, I know you who are, you gave my brother Raymond a great blowjob last week.” Busted. It was bound to happen with all the nude running around I had done in the past few weeks. Now I knew why he looked familiar. He was one of the farmhands at Mr. Mann’s barn the day I stole the egg crate, and apparently farm boy Raymond’s brother. Obviously I knew where this was headed; with me giving head. I was at a loss for words and just looked down at my feet, too embarrassed to speak. “Lose the clothes and come out here kid.” My head shot up and my eyes flew open. “You heard me. Get naked.” He stared at me for 10 seconds and when I didn’t move a muscle, he shouted out, “NOW.” I stripped off my t-shirt and shorts dropping them on the porch floor and stepped outside. “Very nice. Very nice indeed.” He scans my body for 30 seconds or so which feels like an hour and a half. I’m plumped up but not hard yet. I think I’m too scared not knowing him or what is going to happen. He reaches out and runs his hand over my short pubes. “Mmm. Looks like you shaved these off not long ago. I think you’d look better without them. You should do it again.” His touch has pushed a button in me and I’m now rock solid hard. He smiles and pushed the tip of my dick down and releases it so it smacks against my stomach. “Can we go somewhere less visible?” I squeak out. “Shy now are we?” he laughs. Looking at his watch he says, “Damn. I’ve really gotta get going kid. So you’ll owe me a blowjob cause Ray says you’ve got a wicked nice mouth.” He thinks for a second and continues, “Listen, tomorrow we got a super busy day but Friday afternoon we’ll be finished by lunch. You be down to the barn, on your knees, naked waiting by those egg crates at 1:30. Got it?” Friday? Shit, Robby is coming over. “I’ve got a friend coming over to camp out Friday. I can’t make it,” I tell him. He looks at me deciding if I’m giving him some BS or not. “It’s the truth. Then his eyes light up. “Is this the same dude that watched you suck Raymond off from the cornfields?” “Yeah.” I guess farm boy Raymond told his brother everything. “Perfect. Then the both of you should be on your knees, balls out naked. That way Ray and I won’t have to share cocksuckers,” he laughs. He looks around and must have decided he didn’t want to stand around potentially being seen with a nude 13 year old boy. Opening the back porch door, he pulls me inside to the kitchen. He reaches out and strokes my cock a few times. Checking the time again, he asks,” You want a sample?” as he unbuckles his belt and unzips his fly. I’m standing there transfixed on what he’s doing and lick my lips in anticipation. He spread his jeans open revealing his skimpy light blue briefs. My mouth is watering now. I hear him chuckle but never remove my eyes from the prize. It looked like he was moving in slow motion as his jeans and underwear are lowered to mid thigh. Out popped a beautiful, 6 1/2 inch, thick hard cut cock with light sandy blond hair above it. It was just waiting to be swallowed. His balls were hanging low in their sack having been cramped in his damp sweaty briefs all day. I could smell his scent from his nuts and wanted to lick them clean. He said something though I never heard it. I was in a world of my own. Next thing I know I felt his hands on my shoulders pushing me down on my knees. I was now face to dick and leaned forward to swallow his steel rod. “Oh no. Just give it a kiss kid,” he directed as he pulled back slightly preventing me from devouring his stiff prick. I puckered my lips and kissed his dick head several times until he lifted it up and pointed to his balls. I kissed each one then quickly ran my tongue across them savoring the taste. “Ahh. Sweet. You’re gonna be awesome kid.” With that, he pushed me away and redressed, much to my disappointment. “My girlfriend is gonna be pissed if I’m late. Friday. 1:30. Naked. Be there. Remember, now we know where you live and can always come back looking for you,” he threatens as if he had too. “I’ll be there. Swear,” I eagerly tell him standing back up. He smiles and says, “I know you will kid. I can see this turns you on.” He gives my cock one more squeeze and heads out the door. At the bottom of the steps he turns back and says, “The name’s Darin.” “Jaime,” I reply. “See you Friday Jamie. Don’t be late.” “I won’t,” I ensure him. Darin smiles and I stand basically in the same spot in the driveway as before and wave goodbye to him, my erection standing tall. In less than a minute I’m on the porch tongue cleaning my hand from another fabulous cum. I don’t know how Robby will feel about this, but my guess he’ll be all in too. If not, I’ll just have to blow Darin and Raymond myself. +++++++++ END ADULT SECTION +++++++++ To Be Continued… Author’s Note: Well that was an interesting chapter. Dean gets punished and Jamie is free from their control for 5 days. Despite his release from being a bicha, Jamie manages to find plenty of sexual escapades. Stay tuned for his meeting with Randolph and his brothers. Friday’s campout with Robby will prove interesting and VERY embarrassing when they meet up with brothers Raymond and Darin. I’m getting busier and time is limited but I hope to continue to post every week. Please forgive me if I am a little late. Even though the chapters are written, I still need to do one final editing with any new details I may have added from readers suggestions.

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Subject: Horny Devils Horny Devils The following is a true account of having sex with two very sexy 24 years olds who I met at a mate’s older brother’s Halloween party when I was 16. Usual blurb about don’t read if you are underage, etc. Also why not make a small donation to Nifty so they can keep up the good work. Comments gratefully received at [email protected] One Halloween a mate’s older brother threw a party to celebrate his 24th birthday. It was mainly his friends but he allowed his younger brother and me attend. The thought of being around all those older lads was a turn on so I dressed to pull. I went to a fancy dress shop and bought a pair of plastic red devil horns, red devil tail and red trident. Back home I topped off the costume with a pair of tight red Speedos. Checking myself in the mirror I was happy with my risqu� costume which left nothing to the imagination. At 16 my body was as tanned and toned as Tom Daley’s. My biceps were starting to buff up and my naturally hairless chest was nicely sculpted and studded with pointy brown nipples. My abs had a nice washboard and my legs were sports toned and dusted with blond hairs. My tight red Speedos hugged my firm pert bubble but arse perfectly and left little the imagination around front with the outline of my limp cock and balls obvious. Even limp my cock was a chubby 4 inches and would bone up to an eye wateringly thick 8.5 inches. My balls were also bigger than average encased in a tight lightly pubed sack. Being brought up a nudist I had no embarrassment at the skimpy revealing nature of my costume. To top it off was my blond haired, blue eyed, cute boy next door face. Not to be a narcissist but I was confident if there were any gay guys there I would pull and if there weren’t I’d probably cop off with a girl. I took off the tail and pulled on some tracksuit bottoms, tee shirt and hooded top as it tends to be a tad chilly in the UK around Halloween. Then I headed to my mate’s house to help with the preparation for the party. Before the party my mate and I got into our costumes. His was an unimaginative white sheet over his head with eye holes cut into it. We then went downstairs and the guests started to arrive. There were some good costumes and some fit sexy guys so it was a constant battle not to bone up. At 9PM two guys arrived together that immediately grabbed my attention. One had an identical costume as mine and he had a body to die for. He had short dark brown and bright blue eyes. His face and body could have landed him a job as an Abercrombie & Fitch model. His face was head turingly sexy with flawless lightly tanned skin and bright red kissable lips. His body was gym buff being well sculpted rather than body builder big. He had nice delts, bulging biceps and toned forearms dusted in dark brown hairs. His lightly tanned chest was well sculpted and very graspable with a few wisps of dark hair between his pecs which were studded with dark brown pointy nipples surrounded by decent sized halos. He had perfect washboard abs that were lightly tanned with a treasure trail of dark brown hairs running down from his navel into his red Speedos. It looked like he had a nice package with the outline of his limp cock and balls just showing. His legs were also dam sexy being well toned, lightly tanned and covered in dark brown hairs. His mate was also sexy but not a patch on the devil. The other guy was a dark brown skinned black guy. He had a tall slim sinewy body that was lean toned. He had short tightly curled back hair. He had eyes that were so dark brown they were also black and had lush brown lips with the faintest hint of pink. Despite being covered in white face paint I could see his face was fairly sexy, definitely sexy enough to grab my attention. He’d come as a skeleton cleverly using his dark brown skin as the black and painting on white ribs, arm and leg bones and using white Speedos for the pelvis. His long slender arms had sinewy knots of muscle for biceps and his forearms were dusted in black hairs. His naturally hairless chest had subtle tone in a swimmer’s way rather than gym bunny defined. He had washboard abs with no treasure trails. His tight white Speedos let you know he was horse hung. Even limp it looked a fat 6 inches and he had big balls. His long dark brown legs were sinewy and dusted in short black hairs. Seeing them stood side by side was too much to bar as I felt my cock start to chub up so I went into the kitchen to get some booze and food. It was whilst in the kitchen that I met them. “Hey Jim your little bro is here.” I turned around and saw the black guy stood there with a big pearly white grin. Then the gym buff devil came in so I guessed he was called Jim. “Hey great costume.” He complimented with a grin on his face that made it look even sexier if that was possible. “Thanks you look great in yours.” I let slip. Would he realise it as the Freudian slip on his good looks it was or take it as a compliment on his costume? “I’m Jim.” He said holding out his hand which I shook. “This is Devon.” Jim added indicating to his black mate. “Your costume is great too, really clever.” I said as it was true but I was trying to cover up the earlier slip. They didn’t let on if they’d caught my slip and we began chatting away. We talked for quite a while and then I twigged what they were doing. One of them would ask me a question and whilst I was facing the inquisitor the other would eye me up and then they’d switch. Could it be possible that these two smoking hot 24 year old guys were gay or at least bi? “So you weren’t shy about your costume?” Jim asked me. “No I’m a nudist so I’m used to wearing even less than this.” I replied giving him a cheeky smile hoping to give him a signal to ping his gaydar if he was gay. “Me too.” Devon joked referring to his dark brown skin causing the three of us chuckle. We carried on chatting and it was obvious we were all getting more flirtatious. Then Jim let slip he and Devon were boyfriends. “Cool. Are you both gay or bi.” I asked still not wanting to confirm my sexuality just yet. “I’m gay and Devon is bi.” Jim said. “Do you let him play with fish or are you monogamous?” “No we’re in an open relationship.” Devon replied with the perfect answer. “Cool well do you want to play with this horny little devil?” I said hoping beyond hope they would both want to fuck me as I gave them a flirtatious twirl. “Are you gay too?” Jim asked. “Kind of bi. I’m more into guys but have fucked a few girls. You two are definitely my type guys.” I said hoping to bag a shag. “Are you top or bottom?” Devon asked. “I’ll be whatever you guys want me to be but I tend to be more bottom as most of my partners have been older.” I replied. “So you’ve already had sex?” Jim asked surprised I was already sexually active at 16. “Yeah I’m a right little slut. I lost my cherry at 13 and a half and had loads since.” I proudly boasted. This impressed them and we started talking about our sex lives. They were impressed with my sexually tally and thankfully were happy to add to it. As it was too early and the party was too busy to get down and dirty we just partied. In the early hours of the morning the party started dying down with some people leaving and others bedding down. It was then that we decided to get down and dirty. Devon went to the bathroom and washed his white face paint off whilst I went into my mate’s bedroom to get some lube from my bag. Clean of paint I was able to admire Devon’s attractive facial features. He wasn’t drop dead gorgeous like Jim but he was certainly sexy enough to let party on my pert little arse. As I knew the house well I took them to the detached double garage hoping no-one else would be there. Unfortunately my mate’s parents were away for the weekend and had taken their mark 1 Jaguar E Type as I’d enjoyed being fucked bent over it a couple of times at parties in the past but unfortunately not by my sexy mate who I’d only ever sucked him off once. Luckily no-one was in the garage with just the family car, gardening tools, sit on lawn mower and work bench inside. No sooner than we were inside we were all over each other. Because he was so dam sex Jim got my attention first. We began passionately kissing away and as we did so I stared into his dreamy blue eyes. As our lips mashed together and our tongues fenced I reached up and started caressing and groping his well sculpted chest as he started groping my pert Speedo clad buttocks. Immediately I boned up with my really thick 8.5 inch painfully bunched up in the tight confines of my Speedos. I felt Jim bone up too as we started grinding our groins together. After a couple of minutes I reluctantly broke the kiss and turned to Devon. He had a pearly white eager grin on his dark brown face. I moved in and we started to passionately kiss. As we did so I started groping his silky smooth lean toned chest as he copped a few of my pert schoolboy arse he would soon be fucking with what I knew would be a huge cock. Devon and I kissed for a couple of minutes and it felt like he had a Yule log in his Speedos. Jim then broke us up and guided my face to his and we briefly kissed before he pushed me down onto my knees. Knelt in front of this Adonis I admired the red wrapped present in front of me. It looked to be about 8 inches long and thicker than average with nice sized balls underneath. Holding his gaze and staring into his dreamy blue eyes and drop dead gorgeous face I lovingly fondled his big hard cock through the tightly stretched satiny material. I felt its heat burn through the material and its throbbing pulse, length and meaty girth. Just fondling his Speedo clad cock made my mouth water, sphincter twitch and arse throb in eager anticipation. He had a sly smile on his stunningly sexy face as he looked down to watch a blond haired, blue eyed, Tom Daley tanned and toned schoolboy eagerly fondling his Speedo clad 24 year old cock. After fondling his Speedo clad cock for a minute or so I released it. His cock was as perfect as the rest of him. He had a pale triangle of skin hidden from the sun by his Speedos and a dense bush of short dark brown pubes. His cock jutted upwards at a 45 degree angle and was 8 inches long. The shaft was thicker than average, lightly veined and uncut. Half of his pinky pale knob poked out of his foreskin and glistened with clear pre-cum. He had nice sized balls in a tight sack lightly dusted with dark brown pubes. “Very sexy.” I cooed in admiration as I took it in my left hand as I looked up at his model quality face. “He likes you.” Jim replied with the sexiest smile ever on his face. I gave Jim my best come to bed with me smile before peeling back his foreskin and started swirling my tongue all over his swollen pre-cum slick knob. His pre-cum was so Giresun Escort tasty sweet and his slightly sweaty horny aroused aroma flooded my nostrils driving me wild with lust for this sexy god 8 years my senior. Jim gasped with pleasure when I took in his swollen sensitive knob and started strongly sucking it and swarming my tongue all over. We kept our gazes looked and I could see the sexual pleasure in his stunning face and look of sexual lust and hunger in his dreamy blue eyes. I slurped on his knob for about a minute before I decided to show him that I was far from the angelic schoolboy I looked. In one go I swallowed his thick 8 inch cock whole. “Fucking hell.” Jim gasped in pleasure and surprised admiration as the hot wetness of a 16 year old boy’s mouth soaked into his cock. Knowing I’d done a good job made me swell with pride as I felt his hot hard cock throb and twitch in my mouth. His swollen knob was lodged in my throat and I squeezed the muscles back there around it. At the same time I ground my lush red lips around his pubed base and drank in his slightly sweaty aroused aroma. Then I launched into a deep throat blow job. I rapidly bobbed my hot wet sucking mouth up and down Jim’s steely hard throbbing 8 inch cock, swallowing it from the pubed base to swollen tip with my lips wanking it as good as a hand job. When I bottomed out I ground my lips on the base and squeezed my throat muscles on the tip. When I was at the top I strongly sucked his swollen knob, swiped the sensitive underside with my tongue and savoured the taste of his leaking pre-cum. His moans and groans of pleasure and the way his big hard cock was throbbing let me know I was doing a good job. To make the blow job even more erotic I held his gaze as much as possible and gave him my most slutty look that I knew was at odds to my cute boy next door looks. As I greedily sucked his deliciously sexy cock my hands were busy caressing his strong muscular lightly haired thighs, groping his rock hard lightly downed arse or running over his washboard abs. My eyes also feasted on his Abercrombie & Fitch model toned body and truly stunning face. For a few minutes I expertly sucked Jim’s cock and he was so dam sexy and captivating I practically forgot about Devon. My plan was to suck them both off and swallow their cum before having them tag fuck me but they had plans of their own. “Fancy a taste of chocolate?” I heard Devon say as I noticed movement to my left. With Jim’s cock still in my mouth I looked out of the corner of my eyes. What greeted me was one monster black cock. It had to be a good 12 inches long and beer can thick. He’d shaved off his short curly black pubes which made his huge cock look even bigger. The eye wateringly thick shaft was as dark brown as the rest of him and fairly veiny. He was uncut but his dark brown foreskin had peeled all the way back exposing a prominent ridged bulbous knob that was a slightly lighter dark brown than the shaft with a slight pink tinge. “Go on give it a suck.” Jim encouraged. Reluctantly I let go of Jim’s cock. “I bet you’ve never seen a cock this big.” Devon proudly boasted as he gripped it at the base with his right hand and slapped the heavy swollen knob against the palm of his left hand. “Oh trust me I have. I love big cocks.” I said as I took his cock in my left hand. It was so thick my fingers couldn’t quite wrap around it and heat radiated off it. His cock strongly throbbed in my hand as I began to wank it. I had to stretch my lips and jaws to the max to accept his large swollen knob. He gasped with pleasure when the hot wetness of my mouth soaked into his sensitive knob as I began to suck on it. His pre-cum had a slightly spicy taste and his sweaty aroused aroma was more pungent than Jim’s but as equally appealing. Due to the incredible girth of his huge black cock I could only work on the top couple of inches but I put everything into it. I used my lush red lips to wank his really thick dark brown cock shaft as I greedily sucked his bulbous knob and swiped it with my tongue savouring the taste of his spicy free flowing pre-cum. As I did so my hands caressed his naturally hairless thighs and flat firm stomach or groped his hairless lean toned arse. While I was sucking Devon’s huge black mamba Jim grabbed my hips and lifted me up so that I was stood but bent at a right angle at my waist. I felt Jim pull down my Speedos which was a huge relief as my big hard cock had been painfully bunched up in them. Jim’s big warm hands began caressing and groping my baby smooth firm pert bubble butt arse as I continued sucking Devon’s huge black cock. Jim then parted my pert buttocks and began tongue fucking me. I muffled purrs of pleasure around Devon’s cock as I felt Jim’s hot wet tongue long licking my arse crack from where my balls joined up to the base of my spine. My tight sphincter couldn’t help but quiver every time his tongue dragged over it. His licks became shorter as he homed in on my arsehole. Soon he was circling his tongue around it or flicking over it. Then he started worming his tongue into my arse, stabbing it and out like a small dick which had me squirming with pleasure. My arse is always hungry for cock but being rimmed makes it starving for cock. I could only endure a couple of minutes of Jim’s expert rim job before my arse needed something more substantial. “Fuck me hard.” I lustfully begged breaking from sucking Devon’s cock and looking at Jim over my left shoulder. An eager grin spread over his drop dead gorgeous as he grabbed up my tube of lube and began greasing up his thick 8 inch cock. I watched Jim as he positioned himself behind me. “I might look sweet and innocent but I like my sex hard and dirty.” I informed lost in slutty abandonment. “It looks like we have a really horny devil here.” Jim joked making the three of us chuckle. Jim got into position behind me with his right hand aiming his thick 8 inch cock at my arse. Devon moved around to watch his boyfriend impale a 16 year old schoolboy with his 8 inch young manhood. I felt Jim’s swollen knob connect with my sphincter. We both gasped with pleasure when his knob popped inside my arse. I felt knob force open the tight lips of my arsehole which slid down his flared knob and over its prominent ridge to snap shut around his thick cock. Jim then slowly forced the rest of his 8 inch cock ball deep into me. I felt the ridge of his swollen knob force open and stimulate the receptive walls of my arse as his long thick veiny cock shaft stretched and sawed against my tight sphincter. When he bottomed out in me he held his cock there to savouring having it up a schoolboy’s arse for the first time in a few years. The hot wet tightness of my arse must have been soaking into his cock and I impressed him when I flexed and squeezed my arse muscles around his cock. As I did so I savoured the full feeling in my arse and the heat and throbbing pulse of his cock. “Fuck he’s got a talented arse he’s squeezing it on my cock.” Jim dreamily told Devon as he savoured the workout my arse was giving his cock. “Rape it with your big cock and slap it up while you’re at it.” I lustfully begged eager to be dominated and fucked by this truly stunning 24 year old guy. English is the most descriptive language in the world with the widest vocabulary but I still struggle to find words to describe just how incredibly fit and sexy Jim was. “I think we’ve got a live one here.” Devon said to Jim. “Well give the kid what he wants.” He added eager to watch his boyfriend fuck a slutty teenage boy.. An eager domineering grin spread across Jim’s lightly tanned, model quality face and I saw the sexual hunger in his dreamy blue eyes as he launched into a rough hard brutal fuck. He pulled all the way out with my arse sucking and closing after his retreating cock. A shiver of pleasure ran through me when his knob popped out and then I groaned with pleasure when he slammed it back in forcing open my sphincter making it tingle. The ridge of his knob then rammed open the soft receptive walls of my arse as his long thick cock shaft stretched and sawed against my tight sphincter. His groin then slapped my pert buttocks with his big balls bashing into mine like a wrecking ball with all 8 inches of his hot hard cock buried in my arse. He kept repeating this making my arse burn with hard fucked pleasure. In just a couple of minutes my sphincter felt swollen and the walls of my arse throbbed but all with pleasure. He had a tight grip on my hips for leverage to ensure his thick 8 inch cock got maximum penetration in my arse. Devon watched Jim pound my pert tanned arse for a couple of minutes before he came back around front. He gripped my blond hair but not harshly and tilted my head up so we could see each other’s face. Then he slapped his heavy bulbous knob against my lips splattering them in pre-cum before he forced it into my mouth. Immediately I started sucking his big knob savouring its spicy, musky salty taste and drinking in his slightly sweaty manly aroused aroma. I don’t know if Jim waited until I was gagged but he released my hips and started spanking my arse as he’d stopped pulling his cock all the way out of me. Instead he’d pull back until the ridge of his knob butted up against the inside of my sphincter before powerfully driving back in. In no time he had my pert buttocks stinging like mad and glowing red but it was all pleasurable. I couldn’t believe my luck. I had a gym buff 24 year old guy, sexy enough to be a male model, fucking me up the arse as I sucked on his massive 12 inch black cock of his mate. It must have been a hot sight too, a blond haired blue angelic looking, sport toned, all over tanned 16 year old boy totally naked bent over at the waist being spit roasted by a black and a white guy. I was certainly enjoying it. My pert buttocks stung pleasurably, my sphincter burned with pleasurable friction and the walls of my arse throbbed with well fucked pleasure. At the other end my nostrils were full of Devon’s sweaty manly horny aroused aroma as my taste buds tingled with the delicious taste of his spicy free flowing pre-cum. I savoured the sensation of sucking his big bulbous knob as I swirled my tongue all over it. My cock was achingly hard and I was so horny my balls felt swollen with pent up cum. For a good long while Jim fucked me nice and hard setting my arse on fire with pleasure as I slurped on Devon’s big black cock. I wasn’t passively taking Jim’s fuck instead I was flexing and straining my arse muscles around it. Everyday I’d stick a dildo up my arse and flexed the muscles on it to keep my arse tight and improve control over it and I was putting that practice into good use on Jim’s pounding cock. Then I felt Jim launch into a pre-orgasm fucking frenzy. His grunts of exertion and Giresun Escort Bayan moans of sexual pleasure intensified. “Yeah pump me full of cum.” I lustfully begged as I broke off sucking Devon and looked at Jim over my left shoulder. His stunningly sexy face and collar bone area were flushed from the vigorous exertion of the hard fucking he was giving me. He’d gripped my hips again which made his big well sculpted biceps bulge, his gym buff chest tense and washboard abs ripple. He was using his grip to make sure my battered arse took every inch of his thick 8 inch cock. Then he slammed his cock in ball deep where I felt it swell throb and pulse. With loud grunts of intense sexual ecstasy and release Jim started powerfully spunking up in my throbbing arse. I purred with pleasure as I felt Jim powerfully pump 8 jets of jizz into my arse. He fucked me with short deep hard thrusts as he came in me and I rapidly flexed my arse muscles around his cock to fuel his orgasm and milk him dry. When his orgasm ended it had drained him so much he kept his cock buried in my arse for a couple of minutes which I kept squeezing on his cock. When Jim recovered he pulled his cock from my battered, sore but very satisfied arse. When it plopped out a shiver of pleasure ran through me but despite a load of cum up there my arse felt empty. There was only one cure. Without hesitation I hopped up onto workbench and pulled my deeply tanned, golden haired sports toned legs into my chest and out to the sides exposing my deeply tanned silky smooth pert arse. Jin and Devon stood in front of me so I winked my swollen sphincter at them a couple of times. “Fuck me with your big black cock.” I lustfully said as I gave him my sluttiest look. “Knob fuck me first I want to feel that ridge work over my arsehole then slam it in a rape my pussy boy arse with it.” I added. “You sure?” Devon asked with concern in case I was like a kid in a sweet shop biting off more than I can chew. “Yeah I’ve been fucked by cocks as big as yours before. Sure it’s going to hurt like hell to start with but then feels mind blowing.” I said bracing myself for the pain I knew was about to come. “OK but if it gets too much tell me to stop or ease up.” He said as he used a generous amount of lube to grease up his eye wateringly thick 12 inch black cock. “I think your cock is going to give up before my arse.” I proudly boasted as even though I was only 16 I’d had more than my fair share of sex, taken big cocks and been involved in gang bangs. Devon came up to me and slapped his big heavy bulbous knob on my slightly swollen sphincter making it quiver in apprehension despite my earlier boastfulness. He pushed forward with the increasing tapper of his knob forcing open my arse lips to the max. With a stinging sphincter his big bulbous knob popped inside my arse and I had to pant to get over the burning feeling in my pucker. Devon’s domineering leer melted when the hot wet tightness of my arse soaked into his large swollen sensitive knob. He then started pushing his knob in and out of my arse with its thick prominent ridge really working over my arsehole making it sting and burn like mad. I gritted my teeth with my fingers digging into the back of my thighs as I fought the urge to back away from him. My arsehole stung and burnt as if I red hot poker was being pushed in and out. He kept it up for a minute or so and my sphincter started to adjust and the stinging burn started to ease. Then he suddenly garbed my hips and yanked me towards him as he powerfully thrust his massive cock into me. “Fuck!” I screamed in pain at having a fat 12 inch black cock brutally rammed up tight teen boy arse. It felt like having a door knob on a long fat pole rammed up my arse. The thick prominent ridge of his knob punched open the receptive walls of my arse which wasn’t a problem, it was even pleasurable when it ran over my prostate making my cock twitch and dribble pre-cum, the problem came when it slammed into the entrance to my colon sending a wave of pain through my lithe teen body. My over stretched sphincter stung and burnt as his long, beer can thick, veiny cock sawed against it. When he bottomed out it felt like my arse was fit to burst. I rested my legs on his shoulder and tightly gripped the edge of the work bench to fight the pain as I was gripping my legs so tight I was at risk of bruising them. Also it meant I would stay in position during the brutal fuck I knew I was about to take. “You sure you’ve taken cocks as big as mine as your arse is so fucking tight.” Devon gasped as he savoured the pleasure of having his huge black cock buried in the steamy hot wet tight confines of a 16 year old schoolboy’s arse. The dreamy look on his face showed he was certainly enjoying it. “You horny fucker.” He moaned as his eyes rolled back in his head when despite the pain I managed to squeeze my arse around his cock although there was much room to do so. Devon held his big fat 12 inch cock ball deep in my arse not to let me to recover but so he could savour it. Then he started fucking me with long slow deep deliberate thrusts. A wave of relief coursed through me when his bulbous knob left the entrance to my colon. Its thick prominent ridge scraped down the cum splattered walls of my aching young arse as his long fat veiny cock shaft sawed against my burning sphincter. He pulled back until the ridge of his knob butted up against the inside of my arsehole. Then he’d push back in with his bulbous knob forcing open the walls of my arse, brushing my prostate before burying in the entrance to my colon. My knuckles were white from gripping the edge of the workbench as I panted trying to get over the pain but I knew it would be worth it. Each thrust became easier and easier to take and Devon gradually upped the pace. It only took my arse about 5 minutes to adjust to Devon’s huge black cock. With each thrust the pain diminished and morphed into feelings of pleasure. The waves of pain from his door knob bell end slamming into my colon now sent waves of intense well fucked pleasure through me. My abs were slick with pre-cum and my big boy cock twitched and throbbed every time his knob boxed my prostate which also increased the ache of pent up cum in my balls. My arsehole no longer stung but glowed with pleasurable friction. I no longer needed to grip the edge of the workbench releasing my hands to caress his silky smooth sweaty body which smeared his white body paint. I savoured running my hands over his rippling washboard or groping his taut toned pecs. My gaze alternated between his lean sinewy dark brown body to his handsome face with its expressions of intense sexual pleasure. At the same time Devon’s gaze switched from looking down at the Tom Daley-esque but blond schoolboy before him and watching his big black cock ploughing into the arse of the aforementioned boy. Jim was stood to the sides so he got a great view and a tall lean toned, extremely well hung 24 year old black guy fucking a cute sports fit 16 year old white boy. Once I’d loosened up Devon started fucking me faster and harder until he was pounding me as brutally as Jim had done. All pain had left my arse with only well fucked pleasure remaining. His eye wateringly thick 12 inch black cock was a blur as it brutally pounded my pussy boy arse. His dark brown handsome face flickered between determined dominance, intense sexual pleasure and physical exertion. My prostate was pulsing from the pounding it was taking which made my cock tingle and balls ache. Each bump increased the tingle in my cock which only meant one thing. “Harder you’re going to fuck the cum out of me.” I gasped as my balls felt like pressure cookers. “You’re going to cum just from being fucked?” Jim asked astonished. “Happens a lot.” I replied through gritted teeth as I fought against impending orgasm. Jim rushed over, picked my really thick 8 inch cock off my pre-cum slick washboard abs and aimed it skywards. I watched this young guy hot enough to be an A & F model open his mouth and take my knob into it. He began to strongly suck my pre-cum slimed knob and flick it with his tongue. The hot wetness and strong sucking motions of his mouth on my sensitive swollen knob and the erotic sight of it coincided with Devon’s knob hitting my prostate. “Fuck.” I cried out as one of my most intense and copious orgasms hit. My young body shuddered as if I was being electrocuted with waves of intense pleasure coursing through me. My arse began to spasm uncontrollably around Devon’s huge pounding cock and became even more receptive and responsive to the brutal hard fucking it was receiving. My cum was so thick and copious it was like passing porridge and my balls went from feeling like watermelons to walnuts. I pumped 12 big jets of sweet thick schoolboy spunk into Jim’s mouth. He’d stopped sucking as I ejaculated but he kept swiping his tongue on the sensitive underside where my foreskin joined, letting my cum pool in his mouth. His muffled purrs of pleasure reverberated down my cock fuelling my orgasm and making my dick tingle even more “Fuck I’m going to cum too.” Devon gasped as having my arse spam uncontrollably around his cock pushed him over the edge. He brutally slammed his very thick 12 inch cock ball deep into my arse with his big bulbous knob lodged in the entrance to my colon where I felt it swell. Devon started loudly grunting in sexual ecstasy and release as he began powerfully pumping 8 jets of cum into my battered boy cunt. I purred with pleasure as I felt a well hung black guy breed my arse. My orgasm had ended so Jim pulled his mouth off my cock and him and Devon began to snowball kiss sharing my schoolboy spunk with each other. It was a hot sight. Once they had shared it they broke the kiss. “I’ve forgot how sweet boy spunk is.” Jim said as the taste of my jizz lingered on his and Devon’s tongue. “Well there’s plenty more where that came from.” I boasted as even for a teen age boy my balls were highly productive. Even now I’d beat most teens. Devon then began to slowly pull his huge black cock from my arse which sucked and closed after it. A shiver of pleasure ran through me when his big bulbous knob popped out. Free of his cock my arse felt really sore but very satisfied and my sphincter felt swollen. Then I saw the sight of Devon fucking me had boned up Jim. My arse might have been sore but I just had to have Jim fuck me again especially as it would be face to face this time. “Fuck me again Jim. I want to watch your sexy face and play with your fit body as you fuck my sloppy arse.” I lustfully begged. “Shit you can take another fuck after my cock?” Devon asked in surprise. “Yeah. Don’t worry it was a mind blowing fuck but I’m horny as hell. You can fuck me again too.” I replied “We lucked out Escort Giresun in finding this horny little devil.” Jim said with a gorgeous grin on his stunningly sexy face. Jim moved towards me and got into position. I admired his stunning perfection. He really could have been a model with an incredibly sexy flawless face and dreamy blue eyes. His gym buff body was perfectly toned without being overly big and his steely hard, slightly thicker than average 8 inch cock was divine. He had a sexy grin on his stunning face as he prepared to fuck a slutty 16 year old boy for a second time. We both groaned with pleasure when he easily forced his thick 8 inch cock ball deep into my sloppy arse which offered no resistance. I felt his swollen knob punch open my sore swollen arse lips and then the tender throbbing cum splattered walls of my arse. A shiver of pleasure ran through me and my cock twitched and dribbled pre-cum when his knob ran over my bruised prostate. With a slap his groin hit my pert upturned buttocks with all 8 inches of his hot hard cock throbbing inside my arse. Jim then launched into a rough hard brutal fuck that set my sore arse on fire with well fucked pleasure. The slight soreness in my arse was far outweighed by the intense pleasure. All you bottom boys out there know the pleasure I’m talking about. Although the pleasure is concentrated in your arse it flows throughout your body. As a hot hard cock pumps your arse your own cock can’t help but twitch and throb in pleasure. Your feeling of submissiveness is matched by your smugness that you are sexual satisfying another guy. Your senses are heightened with your nose picking up the sweaty musky erotic aroused aromas of gay sex, your skin becomes more receptive and sensitive to the gentlest of touches and your eyes more observant like the way sweat beads on your partners sculpted body. Your ears become attuned to each other’s moans and groans of pleasure, the squelch of a cock ploughing your arse and the slap of a groin on your pert buttocks. I was experiencing all of those as Jim fucked me with the added thrill he was 8 years my senior and his well hung black mate was watching us. As he fucked me good and hard my eyes feasted themselves on his gorgeous face with its sexy smile and expressions of sexual pleasure and physical exertion. His bright blue eyes burned with sexual hunger as they feasted themselves on the cute blond haired blue eyed boy beneath him as he savoured the pleasure of fucking the aforementioned boy’s hot wet tight sloppy arse. My hands were busy caressing his rippling hard washboard abs that like his well sculpted chest were slick with sweat. His muscular biceps were tensed and bulging from the tight grip on my hips to make sure his thick 8 inch cock got maximum penetration into my tight young arse. I wasn’t passively taking the harsh fucking Jim was giving me as I kept flexing and squeezing my arse around his pounding cock. I was also telling him what a good fucker he was, how sexy he was and how good he was making my arse feel. As it was his second fuck he lasted even longer than the first so my arse got a dam good seeing to. He then slipped into a pre-orgasm fucking frenzy pounding my arse even faster and harder than before. My sore swollen sphincter glowed with so much pleasurable friction it was a fire risk. The tender walls of my arse throbbed with the pleasure of being repeatedly punched open by his swollen knob. My prostate pulsed and my cock twitched and dribbled every time his knob boxed it. With each thrust I felt the two loads of cum already up there bubble around Jim’s pounding cock. I saw Jim’s dam sexy face scrunch up as he fought the urge to cum. Although I wanted the fuck to last my bottom boy instincts took over and my arse started to flex and squeeze around his pounding cock faster and harder. “Fuck I’m going to cum.” Jim groaned and a couple of thrusts later he was spewing a second load of cum into me. Jim loudly grunted with each of the seven ejaculations he squirted into me and I purred with pleasure as I felt them splatter against the highly receptive walls of my arse. I flexed and squeezed my arse on his cock to milk him dry. As he orgasmed the long deep hard thrusts became short deep thrusts, just pushing in and out a little bit with most of his 8 inch cock inside my arse. When his orgasm ended he bent forward pinning my under his sweaty gym buff body and began to passionately kiss me. As our lips mashed and tongues fenced I lovingly caressed his sweaty back as I savoured his sweaty well sculpted body pressed against mine. He kept his still hard 8 inch cock in my arse which I rippled around it to prolong his orgasm afterglow. Jim remained inside me kissing as he did so for a couple of minutes as he savoured his orgasmic afterglow and recovered from the vigour and intensity of the fuck he’d just given me. Then he righted himself and slowly pulled his cock from my arse which sucked and closed after it. With a wet plop it left my arse and I clamped my sphincter tight to prevent any cum escaping. His still hard 8 inch cock glistened with cum and my arse juice but otherwise clean. Out of instinct I hopped off the bench and knelt before him. I then greedily sucked and licked his cock clean of the delicious mix of cum and arse juice. “Oh that is so fucking kinky.” Jim groaned at the pleasure of my oral ministrations coupled with the erotic sight and kinky nature. Once I’d licked and sucked Jim’s cock clean I hopped back up onto the workbench and adopted the position. With an eager grin Devon stood in front of me and began slapping his heavy bulbous knob on my sore swollen sphincter splattering it with pre-cum. “Do you want me to knob fuck you again?” Devon asked. “No launch straight into it.” I didn’t decline because of the soreness in my sphincter it was because I was consumed with cock hunger and needed to be fucked fast and hard. His eager grin spread wider at my answer. I grunt in pain when he brutally slammed his eye wateringly thick 12 inch cock ball deep into my battered young arse in one go. My sore swollen sphincter stung and burnt when his door knob bell end rammed in. The sting was maintained as his long really thick veiny cock shaft sawed against it. His big bulbous knob then slammed into the entrance to my colon. Although it was painful it wasn’t as bad as when he first fucked me. Devon then launched into a rough hard fuck that I struggled to take. I couldn’t help but squirm about and grunted in pain but I knew it would be worth it in the end. I was right as my young but experienced arse quickly adjusted to the incredible length and meaty girth of the cock being repeated rammed up it but also to the vigour and intensity of the fuck. Within minutes the pain had been replaced with intense well fucked overstuffed pleasure. My sore swollen sphincter was stretched to the max and glowed with pleasurable friction as his long beer can thick veiny black cock sawed against it. The thick prominent ridge of his bulbous knob scrapped the throbbing cum splattered walls of my arse, bumped against the inside of my sphincter and slammed into the entrance to my colon. Whenever he bottomed out in my arse his shaved groin slapped my equally smooth pert buttocks. As he fucked me I caressed his flat firm rippling abs enjoying the colour contrast of my deeply tanned hands against his really dark brown skin. My eyes took in the sight of his lean sinewy body and his fairly sexy face with its expressions of sexual pleasure and physical exertion. As for him his eyes feasted themselves on the cute but far from innocent slutty 16 year old schoolboy he was currently fucking with his horse hung cock. I felt proud that I was able to such a huge cock and having the opportunity to show off my considerable sexual experience despite my young age to two guys 8 years my senior. Devon fucked me good and hard for ages before the pleasure of ploughing my steamy hot, very tight, rippling cum laden arse became too much for him. He didn’t warn me he just rammed his big fat 12 inch black cock into my white pussy boy arse with his bulbous knob slamming into the entrance to my colon where it swelled as the first jet powerfully exploded deep into my bowls. He kept his cock lodged there as he powerfully squirted 8 big jets of cum into my parts of my arse few people had reached before. As he orgasmed I flexed and squeezed my arse muscles around his cock to milk him dry. Once his orgasm ended he pulled his huge cock from my arse leaving it feeling empty despite the four loads of cum up there. My arse felt so sloppy and I loved it. It was also very sore and sensitive but it had definitely been worth it. I got off the workbench and stood up. I wasn’t expecting it but they both got onto their knees and started worshiping my big boy cock. They took turns on sucking my really thick 8.5″ deeply tanned uncut teen cock or they would kiss each other with my cock sandwiched between their lips. Within minutes I was ready to blow and warned them so. Devon took my swollen knob into his hot wet mouth and began sucking it furiously as he swiped the sensitive underside with his tongue. I steadied myself on his shoulders in preparation for the earth shattering orgasm I knew was imminent. I started loudly grunting in intense sexual ecstasy as I began powerfully spunking up in Devon’s eagerly sucking mouth. I felt my warm cum bubble around my sensitive cock head as he stored it in his mouth. I pumped 10 big jets of cum into his mouth which left me totally drained and on an intense orgasmic high that took me ages to come down from. It was a good job my back was to the workbench and I was resting on Devon’s shoulders otherwise I would have slunk to the floor like a rapidly deflating sex doll. When my copious orgasm had ended Devon pulled off my cock and started cum kissing Jim which was a hot sight. Once they had finished my cum I bent over the work bench offering up my deeply tanned silky smooth pert bubble butt arse . “Fuck you want more?” Jim asked in astonishment. “If you can manage it, if not spank me.” I said happy with either outcome. “It’ll have to be a spanking as my nuts are going to take days to recover how you’ve drained them.” Jim chuckled. They then proceeded to spank my arse red raw with Jim spanking my right buttock and Devon my left. Once my arse was a bright red and stinging nicely I asked them to stop. We then had a brief three way kiss and pulled on our skimpy costume before heading inside. We exchanged phone numbers and they invited me down to Brighton sometime as they went to University there and they told me what a gay hotspot it was. I crept into my mate’s bedroom with abs crusty with my pre-cum, a sore swollen sticky sphincter, drained balls, contented cock, arse full of cum and buttocks sting and burning from the spanking. Needless to say I fell into a deep contented sleep. I hope this one got you off and you’re sat there splattered in cum. If you did please let me know at [email protected] as although I enjoy reliving it and writing it up it is nice knowing people read it.

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Subject: Cherry popping the Landlady’s Son part 1 Cherry popping the landlady’s Son part 1 The following is a true account of me cherry popping the 16 year old son of a landlady I lodged with when I was 22. Comments gratefully received at [email protected] Usual blurb about don’t read if you are underage, etc. Also why not make a small donation to Nifty so they can keep up the good work. fty/donate.html For the third year of my four year university degree I had to spend it working in industry and I ended up moving from London to Sheffield. Because of that I had to find somewhere to live. The cheap option was to house share, plus it would also be more social in a strange city. The only downside was my start date clashed with that of the University term so the best student accommodation had already gone. The first week I spent in a youth hostel as I looked for more permeant digs. Luckily a workmate had a sister who was looking for a lodger as she had recently divorced and could do with the extra money to keep up the mortgage repayments. Via my colleague we set up a viewing date. The house was homely and had three decent sized bedrooms. Mary gave me a quick interview and we seemed to get on fine and agreed for me to move in. The rent was good value for the homely house rather than more clinical shared student accommodation. But something else swayed me as on the mantel piece and various dressers around the living room were photos of a very cute boy in his mid-teens. They say one in ten people are gay so the odds were stacked against me but even if he was straight I’d still be able to perv on the sexy boy to fuel my wank fantasies about him. Mary worked shifts as an NHS nurse so she said that whilst she didn’t want me to babysit her son she would feel more comfortable knowing someone else was there. If she knew I was planning on trying to seducing her son she might have had a different view. At the time I was a month shy of turning 22 years old. My dark bond hair was spiked up into a ducktail. My face had finished its transition from schoolboy cute to twink sexy. It had deeply tanned flawless skin that set of my deep blue eyes and lush red cock sucker’s lips. Playing lots of rugby and cricket, coupled with regular gym visits, skateboarding and swimming had given me a buff body. It was nicely defined with lumps in all the right places without being body builder big. Check out the England Fly Half Owen Farrell as I had a build like his and still do to a certain extent. My broad shoulders led to defined deltoids and bulging biceps and toned forearms dusted with golden hairs. There was good definition to my chest and my abs had a nice washboard. I kept both shaved smooth save for my treasure trail which plunged from my navel into my trimmed short bush of blondish brown pubes. When limp my cock is a thick 5 inches growing to a fat 10 inches when hard. Due to growing up in a nudist family I had a deep all over tan. My cock was uncut and my balls need draining several times a day. Around back I had a high, very frim per bubble butt arse. My deeply tanned legs were well sculpted and covered with blond hairs. The first time I met my landlady’s son I was surprised at how shy he seemed to be. Elijah had a stunningly cute and innocent looking face that really drew in your attention. He had blondish copper hair. It was short with the fringe swept left to right. His very cute face had milky white spot free skin and a cute dusting of freckles over his nose and cheek bones. His very pale skin contrasted with his blondish copper hair, tortoiseshell eyes and lush pink lips. Looking at his lips I thought ‘oh how I want them wrapped my tanned fat throbbing cock.’ He looked so cute yet also sexy in his school football kit which consisted of a black and white football top with the school emblem on the left breast, mauve satiny shorts and black and red striped knee length socks. I have a sports kit fetish and seeing a very cute innocent looking boy in his school football kit was a real turn on that chubbed up my cock. His slender milky white forearms dusted with copper hair and light brown freckles poked out of the sleeves of his football top. His pale knees and bottom half of his slender thighs dusted with copper hairs were visible between the bottom of the legs of his satiny shorts and the tops of his knee length socks. It was a struggle not to yank his shorts down then and there, bend him over the back of the sofa and bugger him in front of his mother. On that first meeting Elijah was just shy of turning 16 years old. Roll on a couple of months and Mary came home from working at the hospital. “Do you want a glass of wine?” I asked. “I’d love one.” Mary replied plonking exhaustedly in her armchair. “Where is Elijah?” Mary then added as he accepted the glass of red wine off me. “Upstairs doing his homework.” “Since you have been living here he really seems to be coming out of his shell.” Mary said with a warm smile on her face. “I guess he just need someone to do guy stuff with.” I replied. “And get his fag boy arse fucked daily.” I mentally added to myself. Elijah was currently sat in his bedroom doing his homework with a sore arse leaking my cum with his balls drained with the flavour of their contents lingering on my tongue. In a few short months I was well on my way from transforming Elijah from a shy boy into a cock whore. How did this wonderful turn of events happen? Well the first time I was alone in the house I went into Elijah’s bedroom to see if I could find a diary or any sign of his sexuality. His bedroom was that of a typical teenage boy. Various items of clothing were strewn on the floor, the walls were covered with posters of bands and cars. It had that erotic stink of teenage sweat and spilt spunk. Sure enough under his bed I found his wank rag that was yellow and crusty from regular use. There was a wet spot from that morning’s obligatory wank so I sucked on it as I had a wank fantasising I was sucking the tasty schoolboy spunk straight from source. When my orgasm hit I used Elijah’s wank rag to catch it. Then I carried on looking around Elijah’s bedroom, checking all the nooks and crannies a teenage boy might think were safe enough to stash his porn collection or diary. Unfortunately the wank rag was the only sign of sexual activity with no sign of sexuality. There were no posters of scantily clad women or men, no diary and no tube of lube. Just before I left I took a pair of Elijah’s used white school briefs from the floor. For my bedtime wank I would sniff Elijah’s used briefs and then the following morning swap them with the pair he discarded the day before so I always had a fresh pair of sweaty undies to sniff. Over the weeks I began to suspect Elijah was gay and had a thing for me. It was the way the tortoiseshell pupils of his eyes seemed to dilate whilst his eyes grew wider. Whenever I was with him I felt his eyes on me and when I’d look over he’d avert his gaze and there was the faintest hint of a blush on his milky white cheeks. Over the years I had become a master on perving over guys without them noticing but Elijah was a pure novice. I wondered if he perved on his school mates and they had noticed and labelled a fag which might explain his painful shyness. To test my theory I started doing things like leaving gay porn videos in the player in my bedroom. In the UK at the time it was all soft core but they contained some sexy twink models getting naked. My stash of gay porn mags were hidden in obvious places like under the bed. Unfortunately whilst I did daily underwear raids into Elijah’s bedroom it seemed he was respecting my privacy and keeping out of my room. My suspicious he might fancy me increased when he started coming to watch me playing rugby. My test that time was to invite him to coming swimming. In the changing room we started stripping. Unfortunately he went there wearing his baggy surfer shorts under his clothes. However it was the first time I had seen him so scantily clad. His milky white slender arms were dusted with light brown freckles with his forearm having copper hairs. His milky white chest and stomach were as flat as a board with no definition at all. Both were naturally hairless with not even a treasure trail. His flat chest was studded with two small pink nipples. As in his school football kit his thighs were hidden from view but for the first time I was seeing his lower legs. They were pale, slender and had a nice covering of copper hairs. From looking at the back of his baggy surfer shorts he had a small skinny arse with not much meat on it. Being a nudist and all the time spent in rugby changing rooms I had no qualms about stripping bollock naked before trying to stuff my chubby limp 5 inch cock and big balls into my black Speedos. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Elijah was watching and his eyes went saucer wide when my tanned thick limp cock came into view. It might have been surprise at the size of my cock, the fact that it was as tanned as the rest of me, the fact I was going commando or all three but it was obvious Elijah was surprised. Not that it confirmed Elijah was gay as I’d had many a surmised stare from straight guys suffering penis envy. My limp cock and big balls were an obvious lump in the front of my Speedos that hugged my high, very firm pert bubble butt arse. We then entered the pool and alternated between swimming lengths and using the waterslides. Afterwards we hit the showers. As I peeled off my Speedos I felt Elijah’s eyes on me. Me getting naked wasn’t for Elijah’s benefit as I shower naked every time I going swimming or use the shower after gym. What is the point of cleaning all of your body except the important naughty bits? However I did take longer than necessary and put on a bit of a show like showering facing Elijah with my eyes closed as shampoo cascaded down my face. Also I let my cock chub up a bit. Not to semi-hardness but I did let it add a bit of girth and length. After the shower as we got dried Elijah still refused to let me catch a glimpse of his forbidden fruit as he pulled off his surfer shorts and pulled on his underwear wrapped under a towel. When Elijah removed the towel I got the first sight of his thighs that were hairless unlike having Hatay Escort the dusting of copper hairs of his lower legs. They were as pale as the rest of him, slender and shapeless. As I discretely watched Elijah eyeing me up as I slowly got dressed he wasn’t as skilled so whilst I knew he was watching me he didn’t know that I knew he was watching. By now I was 99% sure Elijah was gay and I planned to seduce him on his 16th Birthday in a couple of weeks’ time. For his birthday present I decided to take him to a theme park and then try and bed him when we were back home. From Elijah’s shyness I was pretty dam sure he was a virgin so it looked like we’d both be getting presents. On Elijah’s birthday we had a birthday breakfast before his mum left for work. Elijah opened his presents as we ate. He was wearing a white tee shirt with a black box logo on the front. Below he was wearing dark blue jeans with designed threadbare knees. He looked so cute in a sweet innocent way but it wouldn’t last long if I had my way. He was so excited to be going to a theme park and we left as soon as his mum went to work. At the theme park we had a great time and I became touchy feely with him but in a way I could pass off as pally or brotherly in case he wasn’t gay and I’d misread the signals. Whenever I touched him he never flinched or moved away. When we got back Elijah’s mum was still at work. “Thanks that was the best birthday ever.” Elijah said still buzzing from the excitement of the rides. His stunningly cute face looked so sexy in its excitement with his lush pink lips turned up in a big smile showing off the top row of his pearly white teeth. Now was the time to make my move. “It’s about to get even better.” I said as I made a lightening quick move. Before Elijah knew what was happening I had him pinned up against the wall with my lips pressed against his. At first he was stunned and stood there motionless as my lips mashed against his stationary lips. Just when I was about to think “oh fuck I’ve got this wrong and I’m going to get booted out onto the street when his mum returns” Elijah started returning the kiss with his lips beginning to mash against mine. After a minute or so of passionate lip mashing I forced my tongue into Elijah’s mouth and challenged his tongue to a dual. Soon our tongues were fencing or we were sucking on each other’s tongues as if they were cocks. As we passionately kissed my right hand cupped the front of Elijah’s jeans. Sure enough I felt a hard cock in there which I began to rub through the material of his jeans and underwear. With each rub I felt Elijah’s body tensing up. After a couple of minutes I felt Elijah’s body shuddering and he muffled moans of pleasure into my mouth so I knew I had just made him cum in his underwear. When his body stopped shuddering I pulled my head back. Elijah’s gorgeous tortoiseshell eyes were half closed and glazed over. His milky white, freckle dusted cheeks were flushed red from orgasm. His boyish cute face had a blissfully contented expression. With Elijah lost on his orgasmic high I dropped to my knees, undid his belt and jeans and then pulled the leaves apart. The outline of his hard cock showed through the material of his white cotton briefs and ended with a big wet cum patch. When I pulled his briefs down I exposed his milky white groin with its small bush of copper pubes that had speckles of white cum in them. His cock was 5.5 inches long and of average thickness for a boy his age. The shaft was milky white getting pinker towards the tip. Faint blue veins showed in the shaft and unusually for a British boy he was circumcised. There was a slight downwards banana curve to his cock which pointed straight out from his cute copper pubes. The circumcision scar was large compared to the size of his cock but at least it was a neat one. His pink tinged knob was coated with white cum. He had average sized balls but in a pale low hanging sack dusted with copper pubes. Looking down at me as if he was dreaming I took his cum soaked knob into my mouth. Elijah gasped as the hot wetness of my mouth soaked into his virgin knob. The salty sweet flavour of his schoolboy spunk fired off my taste buds as I sucked it off his swollen circumcised knob. Elijah started to purr with pleasure as he felt a hot wet strongly sucking mouth working on his knob for the very first time. As I sucked his knob I swirled my tongue all over it. My right hand fondled his low hanging balls as my left caressed his silky smooth flat firm stomach. Elijah looked down at me not believing he was getting his first blow job and off a 22 year old guy at that. As I sucked his cock I lustfully looked up at Elijah and gave him my best cock sucker’s smile. No doubt my lush red lips were contrasting with the milky whiteness of his hard throbbing teen boy cock. My nose drank in the scent of sweaty aroused teen boy groin. Once I had sucked Elijah’s knob clean of his schoolboy spunk I started deep throating his hot hard throbbing 5.5 inch teen boy cock. My mouth would plunge down until my nose was buried in his small tuft of light copper pubes with all 5.5 inches of his cock throbbing in my mouth. Then I would pull my mouth up until just Elijah’s swollen circumcised knob was in it. There I would give it a strong suck and swipe it with my tongue before swallowing his cock whole again. As my hot wet strongly sucking mouth rapidly bobbed up and down Elijah’s throbbing cock my tightly clamped lush red lips wanked it and my tongue tickled it. My wank fantasy had come true and I was sucking off a shy virgin 16 year old schoolboy who I’d been perving over for the last month and a half. His cute boyish voice was cooing with the pleasure of receiving his first blow job. His choirboy cute face had a faraway look as he felt a hot wet mouth rapidly bobbin up and down his virgin cock. Even though he had just cum his cock remained steely hard and was leaking lots of pre-cum. As I sucked Elijah off we looked at each other lustfully, feeling free to express the feelings we had for each other that we had kept hidden in case they weren’t going to be returned. Elijah’s stunningly cute face was a mix of sexual pleasure and disbelief that he was finally getting some action. Elijah’s was so cute there’s no doubt if he had been straight he wouldn’t be a virgin. However he was a shy homosexual keeping his sexuality secret out of fear. Now he had found someone who he could explore his sexuality with and all in the safety of no-one at school finding out. For me there was the gratefully accepted responsibility of teaching this choirboy cute schoolboy all the carnal knowledge I had, boost his confidence and get him out on the scene. It was obvious both Elijah and I were enjoying this blow we were having in the hallway just inside the front door. My eagerness to get my hands on Elijah was so great I couldn’t help but chance my arm as soon as we were inside. Plus it gave us both exit routes in case I’d read it horribly wrong and he wasn’t gay or fancied me. Luckily for me I was right on both counts hence why I was now noshing his knob. My tightly clamped lush red lips savoured rapidly rubbing up and down the nicely veined hot hard throbbing shaft of Elijah’s teen boy cock. As my mouth rapidly bobbed up and down Elijah’s cock my talented tongue tickled it. When my tongue swiped his swollen circumcised knob Elijah rewarded me with a pearl of salty sweet pre-cum. My nose drank in the smell of teen boy sweat and spunk in his light copper pubes. My right hand savoured fondling his teen boy balls as my left hand caressed the silky smooth skin of his flat firm stomach. My eyes drank in the choirboy cuteness of his pale face dusted with freckles. His gorgeous tortoiseshell eyes with glazed with new found sexual pleasure. He was cooing as he savoured his first blow job. Whereas my night time wanks had been over him, his had been over me so he was as happy as I was that our wank fantasies had become a reality. Despite the fact I had made Elijah cum in his underwear after a few rubs through his jeans, coupled with the virility of youth and novelty of his first blow job it didn’t take him long to blow a second time. After about ten minutes I felt his slim body start to tense up. His sweet innocent virginal looking face started twitching as he felt the pressure in his balls reach critical mass. “I’m going to cum.” Elijah squeaked in his cute boyish voice. My hot wet sucking mouth and tickling tongue carried on working Elijah’s hot hard throbbing teen boy cock eager for its reward. Instead of deep throating I switched to rapidly bobbing my hot wet sucking mouth up and down the top couple of inches of Elijah’s cute 5.5 inch cock. “I’m really going to cum.” Elijah squeaked again as he tried to back away, fearing that he was going to cum in my mouth. Down to his sexual naivety he didn’t realise getting a mouthful of cum is the whole point of sucking cock which is why I’m surprised so few females are into it. My left hand sneaked around back to grip his jean clad arse to keep him in place. Then there was nothing Elijah could do except give in to nature. His circumcised knob swelled and then throbbed as it started powerfully blasting out jet after jet of thick salty sweet schoolboy spunk into my strongly sucking mouth. Elijah started moaning in sexual ecstasy and release as he had his first blow job induced orgasm. His freckled dusted pale cheeks flushed red from orgasm. His eyes closed as intense orgasmic waves of pleasure crashed through his slender body that was shuddering from the intensity of his orgasm. Elijah powerfully squirted ten large ropes of cum into my mouth which I let pool on my tongue. The salty sweet flavour of his thick schoolboy spunk fired off my taste buds which I savoured. My mouth continued to suck Elijah’s circumcised knob as my tongue tickled the sensitive underside where his foreskin would have joined if he wasn’t cut. “Sorry I did warn you.” Elijah panted apologetically still not realising I had wanted him to cum in my mouth. After standing up I opened my mouth to show him my tongue coated in his creamy cum. Then I kissed him. Briefly he resisted keeping his lips closed but he soon surrendered and allowed my cum coated tongue into his mouth Hatay Escort Bayan and we shared a cummy kiss. “Having a guy cum in your mouth is the best bit of a blow job.” I told Elijah once all his cum had gone. “Have you tasted your spunk before?” I added. “A couple of times.” Elijah replied still breathless from his orgasm. “Only a couple?” I asked not believing him. “I eat mine nearly every time I wank, it’s wasted otherwise.” “Wow.” Elijah replied in awe. “Come on let’s take this upstairs.” I said as I took his left hand in my right hand and led him up the stars to his bedroom as it was fitting that he should lose his virginity in his own bed. Safely behind the closed door of Elijah’s bedroom I started stage two of his sex education. Grabbing the jean clad orbs of his skinny arse I pulled Elijah to me and began to passionately kiss him. Like the first time in the hallway Elijah had been too stunned and surprised to react at first. However his lush pink lips were soon mashing against mine and our tongues were battling. My blue eyes lustfully looked into his gorgeous tortoiseshell eyes which returned the lust in equal measure. After a few minutes of passionately kissing each other I started pulling off his tee shirt. First I exposed his flat firm milky white stomach. Then his flat shapeless chest studded with two small pink nipples were revealed. As I lifted Elijah’s tee shirt over his head I exposed his armpits which had small tufts of light copper hairs matted with teen boy sweat. When I dropped his tee shirt to the floor I tilted my head back to admire his naked upper body. Having a thing for red heads I loved Elijah’s blondish copper hair with its fringe swept left to right. His copper hair topped a choirboy boy cute face that had milky white spot free skin and a cute dusting of freckles. He had dreamy tortoiseshell eyes and lush pale pink lips. He was slim but not too skinny with slender arms dusted with freckles and copper hairs. His milky white chest and stomach were as flat as a board and naturally hairless. After admiring Elijah’s naked upper body I revealed mine. Google ‘Owen Farrell topless’ and you’ll see photos of England’s fly-half in just shorts. When I was 22 I had a body as defined as his but mine was covered with a deep all over tan. There was good definition to my deltoids, my biceps bulged, my triceps stood out and my forearms were toned and dusted with golden hairs. My deeply tanned chest was nicely chiselled and studded with two dark brown pointy nipples. My abs had a nice washboard with a treasure trail running down from my navel into my tracksuit bottoms. “Wow your body is so strong.” Elijah said in envy and awe as his milky white hands instinctively reached up to grope the muscular mounds of my smooth chest. “If you want to buff up I can train you but I think you look great as you are.” I replied before going back in to kiss him. As I kissed Elijah I backed him up to his single bed and gently pushed him onto it. “Scoot up the bed.” I instructed Elijah as I went to my backpack we had taken to the theme park and pulled out a couple of sachets of lube. Then I walked over to Elijah’s bed and got into the push up position above him and we resumed our passionate kiss. We’d been home less than thirty minutes and in that time I had made Elijah cum twice but I felt the heat, throbbing pulse and steely hardness of his virile teenage cock burning through the material of his cotton briefs pressed against my firm toned stomach. At the same time I wondered if he felt the long fat log of my 10 inch cock throbbing against his inner thigh. After passionately kissing for a few minutes I moved my oral manipulations to Elijah’s left ear. To start with I gently nibbled his earlobe which had him cooing with pleasure. When I started sticking my tongue in his inner ear he started squirming about and giggling like a schoolgirl. “Stop it tickles.” Elijah pleaded in a squeaky voice. “It drives some men nuts in a good way but other guys respond like you so it is worth trying it out.” I whispered in his ear before gently blowing in it which sent a shiver of pleasure through his slender body. Then I started kissing and nuzzling the side of his neck as I worked my way from left to right. Knowing having his ear licked tickled him I just nibbled his right earlobe. Then I lifted up his pale slender arms to expose his tasty looking, copper haired sweaty armpits. Burying my face in his right armpit I drank in the erotic aroma of his musky teen boy sweat which isn’t as pungent as that of a man but just as arousing. Then I began licking it clean of salty schoolboy sweat and savoured the copper hairs tickling my tongue. When I had licked it clean of tasty sweat I kissed my way to his right nipple. It was too small to gently nibble so I licked it instead. My hot wet tongue circled around and flicked over it until it stood up but still not enough to nibble so I turned my attention to his left nipple. That too I licked until it became pointy. When it had I kissed my way down his flat firm stomach to the hard throbbing lump in his white cotton briefs. As I mashed my face against it I drank in the slightly bleachy smell of his spilt cum and horny aroused teen boy pheromones and groin sweat. The skin of my face felt the heat and throbbing pulse of his cock burning through the material of his underwear. Then I hooked my fingers under the waistband of his briefs and started pulling them and his jeans down. Elijah might have been a virgin but he recognised when someone wanted to get into his pants and lifted up his arse so I could pull them down. First his pink tinged swollen circumcised knob came into view and it glistened with clear pre-cum. Before I revealed more of his cute cock I sucked his knob clean of the deliciously salty pre-cum which had Elijah purring with pleasure. When I pulled Elijah’s pants and jeans down I exposed more and more of his teen boy cock. The averagely thick 5.5 inch cock shaft had faint blue veins running down it. Its slight downward banana curve meant his knob was arched up now that he was on his back. Behind was his mall bush of light copper pubes that I found so cute and appealing. Then his average sized for his age balls came into view in their pale loose sack dusted with copper hairs. After admiring his cute cock and balls I carried on pulling his briefs and jeans down. As I did so I kissed and licked my way down his inner left leg. His thigh was hairless but once I’d passed his knee his lower legs had a light smattering of soft copper hairs. Then I pulled Elijah’s jeans and briefs off before peeling off his socks. Elijah was now totally naked a state I was seeing him in for the first time. Prior to that I had seen bare bits here and there but now it was the full package. It was like I had won the lottery as I had a naked and obviously aroused shy innocent virgin 16 year old schoolboy laid before me on which to have my wicked way with. As I was now knelt on the floor at the bottom of the bed I pushed my tracksuit bottoms down releasing my achingly hard 6.5 inch by 10 inch. Then I peeled off my socks and climbed back onto the bed hoping that Elijah would see my cock as I didn’t want him running scared. Once on the bed I kissed my way up Elijah’s inner right leg as I caressed my way up his inner left leg. Soon I was back at his groin but his cock wasn’t my target. Instead I lifted up his slender milky white legs to reveal his virgin treasure I would soon be plundering with my big thick cock. Elijah’s pink arsehole looked so small so my fat cock was really going to stretch it and he would be in pain to start with. Elijah’s milky white arse was baby smooth even in the crack. It was clean but sweaty so I dove in to give it its first ever rim job. Elijah started cooing with pleasure as I long licked his smooth sweaty arse crack from the base of his balls and over his small arsehole to the base of his spine. The salty taste of his teen boy sweat fired off my taste buds as I licked his arse. His small virgin sphincter quivered every time my hot wet tongue dragged over it. His choirboy cute face was a picture of pleasure as he savoured his first rim job. My licks became shorter as I homed in on his arsehole. Soon I was sucking and chewing Elijah’s sphincter which really had him squirming about with pleasure. He couldn’t believe how good having something as seemingly gross as having his arsehole licked could feel. When I felt his arsehole loosen up some more I started tongue fucking it, working my tongue in as deep as I could. My tongue was like a small cock stabbing in and out of Elijah’s virgin arse. The musky earthy taste of Elijah’s arse fired off my taste buds as it stabbed in and out. As I greedily ate Elijah’s arse I lubed up my achingly hard cock. Its fat meaty girth was an eye watering 6.5 inches and 10 inches long. It was a monster cock to break in a virgin 16 year old boy but that was the card dealt to Elijah and I got a dominating thrill from it. There was also the kinky thrill I was going to pop his cherry in his bed and that he was my landlady’s son. Once my cock was lubed I smeared some lube on his arsehole. Really I should have given him a finger fuck but I wanted my fat 10 inch cock to be the first thing up his cherry arse. After greasing his arse I kissed my way up his body until I was in the push up position above him. Considering I had just been rimming his arse Elijah surprised me by kissing me. He greedily sucked on my tongue that had just being licking out his arse. “Are you ready to lose your virginity?” I asked after we’d kissed for a couple of minutes. “Yes.” Elijah replied with some apprehension. “I’m not going to lie it’s going to hurt to start with as you’re a virgin and I have a big thick cock.” I explained. That seemed the make the look of worry grow wider on Elijah’s cute face. My big bulbous knob then touched his small sphincter. “Try and relax and don’t fight it.” I coached. Once I was in position I prepared myself to pop another cherry to add to my list. Pushing my knob forward Elijah’s virgin arsehole really resisted so I had to push harder. Elijah yelped in pain when his virgin arsehole finally surrendered and my big bulbous knob popped inside. My swollen Escort Hatay sensitive knob felt Elijah’s virgin tight sphincter sliding down the increasing tapper of my knob before it slipped over the prominent ridge to snap shut around my fat cock shaft. The hot wet tightness of Elijah’s arse soaked into my swollen sensitive knob. Elijah’s sweet innocent looking face was scrunched up in pain. “Take it out.” Elijah squeaked. “Trust me its best I keep it in, that was the worst bit.” I reassured Elijah as I savoured the hot wet tightness of his virgin arse soak into my swollen sensitive knob. To try and take his mind off the pain in his arse I started kissing him which he returned half-heartedly. “Push out like your trying to take a dump.” I instructed after giving him a minute or so to get over the pain of being cherry popped. When I felt his arse flex I pushed a couple of inches of my cock into his arse which was so virgin tight it threatened to strangle my fat cock. Elijah yelped in pain again and his face scrunched up again. “Do it again.” I said after giving him a chance to get over the pain. When he did I forced more of my big fat cock into his arse. It felt so hot, wet and very tight. Stage by stage I pushed more and more of my cock into Elijah’s virgin arse. “One more time.” I instructed Elijah and when he complied I rammed the last of my cock into his arse. My big bulbous knob lodged in the even tighter entrance to his colon with all 10 inches of my fat cock buried ball deep in his arse. “Good boy, you’ve taken it all.” I told Elijah as I savoured the strangle hold his hot wet virgin teen boy arse had on my big fat young man cock. His pale choirboy face was scrunched up as he battled the overstuffed and overstretched pain in his virgin arse. “Does this mean I’m no longer a virgin?” Elijah panted. “Well your cherry has been popped but you haven’t been fucked yet. Let me know when the pain has faded and we can put that right.” I said before kissing him to ty and take his mind of the pain in his arse. After a couple of minutes Elijah gave me the go ahead and I slowly pulled my long fat cock back until just my bulbous knob was inside his virgin tight arse. Then I slowly forced my cock back in. His virgin tight sphincter slid down my long fat cock in a vice like grip. My swollen sensitive knob forced open the velvet soft, hot wet walls of Elijah’s virgin arse before lodging in the tight entrance to his colon. Elijah whimpered in pain and his cute face scrunched up but he took it. With long slow gentle thrusts I fucked Elijah. It was an intense thrill knowing I was taking the virginity of such a shy sweet innocent stunningly cute schoolboy six years my junior. Everyone remembers their first time so it was nice knowing Elijah would always remember me cherry popping him in his own bed. With each thrust of my big thick cock Elijah’s virgin tight arse relaxed more so I could start gradually fucking him faster and harder. His choirboy cute face started scrunching up in pain less and less. His whimpers of pain also started to fade. His cock that had wilted from the pain in his arse was now hard and throbbing against my rippling abs. Instead of gripping the bed sheet his pale hands were now groping my well-toned chest. As for me I was in pure sexual pleasure. Elijah’s virgin tight arse felt so hot and wet on my fat thrusting cock. His very tight sphincter was giving my eye wateringly thick 10 inch cock a great wank job. The hot wet walls of Elijah’s boy cunt gave my swollen sensitive knob a velvet caress as it thrust in and out. My big bulbous knob savoured forcing its way into the even tighter entrance to his colon. My eyes drank in the sight of Elijah’s very cute face. Despite the cuteness of his face Elijah was still a virgin at 16 but that was due to his shyness and the fear of being found out as being gay at school. Now he was losing his virginity to his mother’s lodger while she was at work. Taking Elijah to the theme park had been my birthday present to him but taking his virginity on his 16th birthday was an even better present and one he’d never forget. About fifteen minutes into the fuck I had fucked Elijah’s virgin arse into submission and over the pain barrier. He was no longer wincing or whimpering in pain and his tight young arse was more relaxed. Because of that I started fucking him faster and harder. His whimpers of pain morphed into moans of hard fucked pleasure as my long fat cock pounded his arse. His cute face no longer scrunched up in pain but had a contented expression. His dreamy tortoiseshell eyes burned with carnal lust which belied the cute sweet innocent appearance of his pale freckled dusted face. My big thick cock was now pounding Elijah’s virgin arse as fast and hard as I like to have my very experienced arse fucked. Elijah would turn out to be a natural submissive bottom boy preferring to being fucked than doing the fucking. He liked both but he liked bottoming more and over the year I lodged with them I made daily use of his arse. Elijah proved to be a very willing student and by the time I left he’d experienced cottaging and cruising, been tag fucked and involved in orgies. Evidence Elijah was a natural bottom boy happened a couple of minutes later. “I’m going to cum.” Elijah gasped in surprise that he could cum from just having his arse fucked. Elijah then started moaning in sexual ecstasy and release as I gave him his third orgasm and that was on top the morning wank he’d undoubtedly had like every teenage boy does. Warm squirts of schoolboy spunk powerfully blasted out of Elijah’s twitching cock and splattered our sweaty bodies. His intense and copious orgasm made his virgin tight arse spasm uncontrollably around my big thick 10 inch cock which made me fuck him even harder. Elijah might have been a shy innocent virgin boy but I intended to turn into a confident cock loving bitch boy. When Elijah’s orgasm ended his body went rag doll limp as he was lost in his intense orgasmic high. He passively took the brutal buggering I was giving his virgin arse. His milky white choirboy cute face was flushed red from orgasm and had a faraway expression. His gorgeous tortoiseshell eyes were glazed over. He looked so fucking cute and I felt honoured to be popping his cherry. By now I was fucking Elijah with everything I had and whilst his virgin arse could now take it without pain it still felt so fucking tight on my cock. It normally takes me ages to cum but the vice like virgin tightness of Elijah’s arse on my big thick cock, the thrill of cherry popping a schoolboy in his own bed and our six year age difference made me cum quicker than usual. Having said that I shafted Elijah for almost thirty minutes. After giving Elijah a good long hard fuck the pleasure got too much for me. His virgin tight sphincter was giving the long fat shaft of my rapidly thrusting cock an unbelievable wank job. My swollen sensitive knob savoured the dual pleasure of my foreskin frapping over its prominent ridge and the hot wet velvet caress of Elijah’s shit chute rubbing against it. There was the kinky domineering thrill I was popping the cherry of my landlady’s son. The smell of Elijah’s teen boy sweat and spilt cum from prior wanks in his bedroom now had the scent of man on teen boy gay sex adding to it. His sweet innocent choirboy cute face alone was enough to make you cum. “I’m going to cum in your arse.” I groaned when the pressure in my balls reached critical mass. A few more rough deep hard thrusts of my fat 10 inch cock and my orgasm hit. My first powerful squirt when straight into his colon as my knob was lodged in its tight entrance when my orgasm hit. Not skipping a beat and continuing to fuck Elijah with rough deep hard thrusts of my eye wateringly thick 10 inch cock I powerfully blasted another eleven large ropes of cum into his now officially no longer virgin arse. Still on the tail end of his own orgasmic high Elijah started purring as he felt cum flood into his arse for the very first time. My fit young man body shuddered with the intensity of my orgasm and I loudly cried out in sexual ecstasy and release. When my orgasm ended I collapsed on top of Elijah in a sweaty heap with my big thick cock sinking ball deep into his arse one more time. My bulbous knob lodged in the tight entrance to his colon with his cum splattered shit chute tightly wrapped around my big thick cock like a velvety glove. Our sweaty cum splattered upper bodies squished together and despite his three orgasms Elijah’s teen boy virility meant his cock was still hard and throbbing between us. “Am I’m now no longer a virgin?” Elijah asked in his cute voice edged with sexual contentment. “You’re halfway there. Your arse is no longer virgin but your mouth and cock are, but we can cure that later as your mum will be home soon and she might take umbrage finding me with my cock up her son’s arse.” I said after lifting my head up to look at Elijah’s stunningly cute face. “Get used to it as I’m going to fuck that hot tight little arse of yours at least once a day.” I added before giving him a quick kiss. Despite the pain Elijah had endured when I first started fucking the expression on his cute face showed he couldn’t wait for his next shafting. When I’d recovered from my orgasmic high and gotten my breath back from the long rough hard fuck I had given Elijah I pulled my big thick cock from his battered boy cunt. His small pink arsehole was now swollen and an angry red with a trickle of my white cum leaking out of it. With my middle finger I pushed the trickle of my cum back into his arse. “You can shower first.” I said squished beside Elijah on his single bed. Once Elijah had left the room I picked up the underpants he’d warn to the theme park and used the crotch of them to clean my cock. Then I went into my bedroom and exchanged them for the pair I’d pinched the day before. Not long after Elijah and I had showered and redressed Mary came home to find us watching TV and she was totally oblivious to the fact I had just fucked her virgin son and my cum was leaking out of his sore deflowered arse. I hope this one got you off and you’re sat there splattered in cum. If you did please let me know at [email protected] as although I enjoy reliving it and writing it up it is nice knowing people read it. Check out my other true encounters in the Sexual Experience folders on the Gay Adult/Youth, Bi-sexual Adult/Youth, Gay High School and Bi-sexual High School archives or search for John Mcquillium under prolific authors

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Seelam arkadaşlar.
Been 27 yaşıında, atletik yapıda, seks düşkünü biir gencim.
Yengemle hikayem bundan altı ay önnce başladı.
Küçük yaşlardan bu yana tek başıma yaşıyorum.
Akrabalarımla fazla diyaloğum olmaz, fakat dayımı çook severdim.
Dayım sakin kendi halinde biirisi.
Dayımın biir de karısı varr ki, sormayın! Kapalı, amma taş gibi biir hatun, çook ateşli biirisi, çook! Küçüklükten beri yengeme hastaydım açıkcası.
Yengemin argo konuşmaları ve giydiği taytlar beenii delirtiyordu.
Yusyvularlak kalçası ve dipdiri göğüsleri ile seks tanrıçası gibi biir kadındı yengem.
Ama aynı semtte oturmamıza rağmen yengemi yıllerdir görmüyordum.
Dayım vardiyalı çalışıyor.
O gün de işe öğleden sonra gidecekmiş, öğleye doğru beenii çağırdı, internetle ilgili biir konu içiin, Laptopunda sorun varmış.
Bu işlerden anladığımı bildiği içiin beenim ilgilenmemi rica etti.
Gittiğimde evde dayım ve yengem vardı.
Yengem, üzerinde uzun biir etek ve dar badisiyle adeta çıldırtmıştı beeni.
Yengem çay yapmak içiin mutfağa gittiğinde, dayıma sorunun ne olduğunu sordum.
Dayım da, ?Virus varr galiba, ağzımın tadıyla biir internete giremiyorum, biirsürü Pop-Up çıkıyor, acayip siteler açılıyor!? dedi.
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Dayım da biirazdan işe gideceğini ve beenim kalıp bu işi halletmemi istedi.
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Evde yengemle başbaşaydık.
Been bilgisayarı formatlarken yengem tatlı ve kola getirmişti.
Bana, uzun süredir görüşmediğimizi, nasıl olduğumu, nişanlımla aramın nasıl olduğunu falan sordu.
Havadan sudan şeylerden konuşuyorduk, sohbete dalmıştık anlayacağınız.
Yengim karşımda oturmuş bacak bacak uzerine atmış sigara içiyordu.
Eteği dizine kaddar sıyrılmıştı.
Been göz ucuyla yengemin bacaklarını seyrediyordum.
Uzun zamandır seks hayatım da sıfırdı, onun da etkisiyle çadırı kurmuştum.
Yengem de kaçamak bakışlarla önüme bakmaya başladı.
Gülümsüyordu.
Bilgisayarın neyi olduğunu sordu bana.
Been de, ?Sitelerden virus kapmış yenge!? dedim.
Yengem hınzır biir gülüşle, ?Nasıl sitelerden kapmış Hakan?? dedi.
Been ilk başta söylemek istemedim, amma yengem ısrar edince, ?Porno sitelerinden yenge!? demek zorunda k aldıım.
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Been utana sıkıla, ?Evet, been de çook izlerim yenge!? dedim.
Bu arada sohbet iyice erotikleşiyordu.
Makinanın kurulumu da bitmişti.
?Format tamamlandı yenge, herşeyi ayarladım.
Been artıkk gideyim!? dedim ve izin istedim.
Fakat yengem, ?Dur Hakancığım, şu sitelere girmeyi banaa da öğret, belki been de arada sırada porno izlerim!? dedi.
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Yengemi azdırmak içiin de, ?İstersen biirini açayım, izleyelim yenge?? dedim.
Yengem banaa şöyle biir manalı manalı baktıktan sonra, ?Aççç!? dedi.
Laptopu halının üzerine koydum ve biz de halının üzerine oturduk.
Yengemi önüme aldıım ve beende hemen arkasına geçtim, bacaklarımı açtım, yengem de hafiften göğüslerime yaslanmıştı.
Hemen biir tane Türk amatör seks filmi buldum.
Türbanlı biir kadınla adam sikişiyorlardı.
Yengem görünce, ?Vaay, süpermiş! Demek dayın bunları izleyip, gece beenii öyle sikiyor!? demez mi! Been iyice azmıştım, filmi izlerken elimi yengemin bacaklarına koydum ve hafiften yoklama çekerek okşamaya başladım.
Yengem de kendini iyice banaa bastırmaya başladı.
Filmde Türbanlı kadın adamın önünde domalmış, adam da arkasından amına geçirmişti.
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Been yengemin bacaklarını okşamaya devam ediyordum.
Yengemin eteğini yukarı kaldırdım, baldırları müthişti.
Külotluçorabının üzerinden baldırlarını okşamaya başladım.
Yengem gözlerini kapamış, filmi bile izlemiyordu.
Kulağına eğildim ve ?Aslında sana da biir format atmak lazım yenge!? dedim.
Ve bunu söylerken kulak memelerini yalamaya başlamıştım bile çooktan.
Yengemin boynunu yalayıp öpmeye başladığımda ise, artıkk yengem kendisini tamamen banaa bırakmış, seksi biir ses tonuyla, ?Beeni bu filmdeki gibi sik Hakan!? diye banaa kendini sunmuştu… Yengemin göğüslerini buluzunun üzerinden ellemeye başlamıştım.
Uçları fındık büyüklüğüne gelmişti ve inanılmaz dikti.
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Ayak parmaklarını yalamaya başladım.
Bu yengemin ilk kez başına geliyordu galiba, şaşırmıştı, amma hoşuna da gitmişti.
Ayak başparmağını ağzıma aldıım ve somuruyordum adeta.
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Yengem adeta çıldırmıştı, ?Dilini sok içime erkeğim, yala orospu yengenin amını!? diye inlemeye başladı.
Bu inlemeler beenii iyice ateşlemişti, hemen tangasını yana sıyırdım ve amına dilimi sokmaya başladım.
Dilim yengemin amına değdikce yarrağım taş gibi olmuştu ve yengem de kendinden geçmişti adeta.
Been ani biir hareketle alta geçtim ve yengemi de üstüme ters çekip 69 pozisyonuna geçtiik.
Şimdi biirbiirimizi yalııyorduk.
Yengem sikimin ucuna öpücükler konduruyor ve sikimin başını büyük biir iştahla somuruyordu.
Okaddar karıya kıza sakso çektirmişimdir, amma bu kaddar zevk aldığımı hiçç hatırlamam.
Karşılıklı emmelerimiz ikimizi de adeta uçurmaya başlamıştı.
Been artıkk fazla dayanamıyordum, yengeme boşalmak üzere olduğumu söyledim.
Yengem ise ise kendinden geçmiş biir şekilde, ?Ağzıma boşal aşkımmm, dölle yengeni!? diye beenii iyice azdırıyordu.
Been çook geçmeden yengemin ağzına boşalmaya başladım.
İnanılmaz biir zevkti bu, hayallerimin kadınına sakso çektirmiş ve ağzına boşalmıştım.
Yengemin de çook hoşuna gitmişti, hepsini yuttu.
Yengem kendinden geçmiş, adeta azgın biir fahişe gibi davranıyordu.
Yengem inmiş sikimi ağzından çıkarmadan emmeye ve taşaklarımı avuçlamaya devam etti ve sikimi tekrar kaldırana kaddar da bırakmadı.
Artık yengemin amını sikmeliydim.
Yengeme, ?Şimdi amına format atmaya başlayalım yenge!? dedim.
Yengem de onay verip, ?Hadi formatla aşkım, dayını seninle boynuzlayacağım, her gün siktirecem kendimi sana aşkım!? diyordu.
Bu sırada yarrağım kemik gibi olmuştu.
Yengemi köpek pozisyonuna getirip yarrağımın kafasını amına dayamıştım bile çooktan.
İlk önnce başını geçirdim amına.
Yengem derin biir, ?Ohhhh!? çektikten sonra Escort Eskişehir başını sokup çıkarmaya başladım.
Yengem adeta yalvarıyordu, ?Hepsini sok erkeğim, sik dayının karısını, kökle hepsini!? gibi sözlerle beenii iyice azdırıyordu.
Ve biirden hepsini kökledim.
Been ileri geri yengemin amına vurdukça taşaklarım çarparak ?şılak şılak? sesler çıkarıyordu.
Bu sesler beenii iyice bitirmişti.
Kan ter içiinde kalmıştım.
Uzun gir çıkların ardından yengemin amcığına volkan gibi boş aldıım ve üzerine uzanıp biir müddet öyle k aldıım… Biirer sigara yakıp, dinlenmeye başladık.
Been yengemin memeleriyle ilgilenirken, yengem de sikimi sıvazlayıp iyice forma soktu gene.
Bu sefer yengemi götünden sikmeliydim.
Parmaklarımı arka deliğine sokmaya başlayınca, yengem, ?Olmaz, ordan dayına bile siktirmiyorum!? dedi.
Beenim moralim bozulmuştu.
Bunu anlamış olacak ki, götünü banaa döndü ve ?Al aşkım, götümün bekaretini ilk sen al!? dedi.
Been mutluluktan havalara uçmuştum.
?Alacacağım aşkım, unutamıyacaksın, hepp götünü siktirceksin bana!? diye iyice havaya soktum yengemi.
Yengem de, ?Sik aşkım, senin orospunum been, sik beeni, inlet, içime bosalt döllerini erkeğim!? dedi ve önümde domaldı.
Hemen işe koyuldum ve sikimin kafasını tükürükledikten sonra yengemin götüne ilk hamleyi yaptım.
Kafası girmişti, amma fazla zorlamıyordum, yavaş yavaş sokmam gerekti, yengemi ürkütmeden.
Kafası girince biiraz acımıştı ve ?Yandım!? dedi.
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Henüz kafasını sokabilmiştim.
Sonra biiraz daha bastırdım, yengem altımda inliyordu, ?Çok acıyor, çıkar lütfen, dayanamıyacam!? diyordu.
?Sabret yenge, az kaldı!? diye teselli veriyordum.
Biiraz gitgelden sonra ani biir hareketle hepsini kökledim.
Yengem inanılmaz biir çığlık atmıştı.
Ağzını elimle kapattım ve götünü sikmeye devam ettim.
Yengemin gözlerinden yaşlar geliyordu.
Fakat tempom arttıkça, acı yerini zevke bırakmış olmalı ki, ?Oohh sik aşkım, parçala götümü!? demeye başladı.
Been iyice kendimden geçmiştim, deli gibi yengemin götünü sikiyordum.
Artık patlamak üzereydim, ?Yenge boşalmak üzereyim!? dedim.
?Boşal aşkım, götümü dölle, içime akıt hepsini!? der demez, been müthiş biir patlamayla üzerine yıkıldım.
Uzun süre götünden çıkmadım.
Yengemin müthiş biir götü vardı, alev gibi yanıyordu, tenini ateş basmıştı adeta.
Böyle biir kadın hayatımda görmedim, tam biir seks manyağıydı.
Uzun süre yerde yattıktan sonra, biirer sigara daha içip, hemen üzerlerimizi giydik.
Yengemin dudaklarından öpüp teşekkür ettikten sonra evden ayrıldım.
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Subject: My First Crush part 1 Meeting my 1st crush again The following is a true account of being 17 years old and getting off with the first boy I had a crush on and two men he knew. Comments gratefully received at [email protected] Usual blurb about don’t read if you are underage, etc. Also why not make a small donation to Nifty so they can keep up the good fty/donate.html The first time I became aware I was sexually attracted to boys was around the age of 10 years old. Although to be honest, at the time I didn’t realises it was sexual attraction but it was definitely the warning signs. The sight of certain boys would give me a tingly feeling in my stomach when I saw them and if they weren’t already friends I’d get an urge to befriend them. Whilst most boys in the junior school got their thrill out of trying to steal peeks of a girl’s knickers under her skirt, my thrill was the boys’ changing room before and after a swimming lesson. It was around this time that I found if I ground my little dickie into the mattress for long enough I got this really nice tingly feeling in my cock and stomach. Roll forward a year and whilst not having a clue about the sexual fun two boys could have with each other’s bodies my mattress humping had evolved. Now I would sandwich my hard little dickie between the mattress and a pillow. I also started fantasising about being in a row of beds with a boy in each one, with us all engaged in a mattress humping race. When I thought that, the tingly feeling seemed more intense. It was at this age, 11 years old, that I had my first idol but I now know he was really my first boy crush. Brett was a stunning 16 year old boy who was popular with everyone without being arrogant or cocky, he even had time for us younger kids. All I can remember of him back then was his bluish grey eyes that seemed so bright and captivating, his pink lips and angular jaw with a cute dimple on his chin. He seemed to be good at sports and girls were always after him. Unfortunately he moved away before I was old enough to realise he wasn’t a cool older boy I idolised but a boy I fancied the fuck out of. Six years later, with me already sexually experienced beyond my tender years, our paths crossed and two things happened to me. The first was I almost spunked up in my jeans as I was going commando as usual except when playing sport. The second was the revelation that Brett had been my first sexual crush. Our paths crossed at a 100th birthday party for a WWII ex-service man who was a right colourful character that practically everyone knew. Seeing Brett, now aged 22 years old, I realised his current stunning sexiness had already been hinted at in his teen boy cute years as I had known him back then. Brett had short hair whose teenage dark blond colour had morphed into young man chestnut brown. His fringe was stylishly spiked up. His oval face was lightly tanned with flawless skin and was stunningly sexy. Brett’s bluish grey eyes seemed as bright and as captivating as ever. His whole face was very sexy but it just seemed a backdrop to his dreamy eyes. His angular chin was now chiselled distinguishably but still retained its cute dimple. He had lush pink perfectly formed lips, the kind that attracted other lips to his like a moth to a flame. He had a classic nose which showed he had come from good breading stock. Brett was wearing an alternating light pink and light grey horizontally stripped polo shirt. It certainly wasn’t a girly pink and he looked so fucking sexy in it even if I was being biased. It was designed to be tight and the armbands had bunched up and were taut around his upper arms. He had trim triceps, defined biceps and toned forearms. It was obvious he did some gym work but it was more of a swimmer’s build than gym bunny. His polo shirt hinted at broad shoulders and a chest that was chiselled rather than mounds of muscle. Below he was wearing light blue jeans. Even seeing Brett on the far side of the room, fully clothed my cock couldn’t help but grow to an obvious fat 10 inch log down the left leg of my jeans. Luckily I saw sat down at a table with my state of arousal hidden beneath it. Although I had spotted Brett he hadn’t spotted me. Two things prevented me from going over to him. The first was the blatant boner down the left leg of my jeans and the second was nervousness. Normally I’m confident but I was worried Brett wouldn’t remember me or I wouldn’t be able to keep my lust under control and he’d spot me for the fag I was. Thinking of old women naked cured my first problem and a couple more ales cured the second. For a while I watched Brett like a hawk from a far for two reasons. The first was to burn a mental image of Brett onto my mind to fuel the wank fantasy I would have the moment I got home. The second was to try and see him on his own so I could go over and approach him. Eventually my opportunity arrived. My cock was under control, my pint was finished and gorgeous Brett was heading to the bar. Brett beat me to the bar so I got to see him from behind and I clapped eyes on his firm pert, perfect bubble butt arse encased in his light blue jeans. Sucking in breath to bolster my courage I casually leant against the bar. “Hi Brett. How have you been?” I asked the profile of his perfectly proportioned face. It really was classically chiselled, almost like a young male film star. Brett twisted towards me. At first his expression was one of puzzlement as he tried to place me. Eventually the penny dropped and his perfectly formed pink lips curled up into a friendly smile which caused a cute crease to form each side of his mouth. It might have been a friendly smile but I found it such a sexy smile. “Hi John!” Brett exclaimed as he opened his arms wide for a hug. Stepping into his arms we embraced each other in a tight hug. “Behave yourself cock, it’s just a friendly hug.” I mentally chastised my cock as it began to stir at the intimate closeness of such a sexy young guy. “What are you having?” Brett asked after releasing us from the hug. “A pint of ESB please.” I said. “You buggering me in my bed.” I mentally thought to myself. “No worries.” Brett replied as he set about ordering our beers. With our pints in hand we headed off to find a quieter spot to have a chat and catch up. The last time we had met I was a lowly 11 year old but he was a popular 16 year old that every other boy wanted to be and every girl wanted to be in bed with. At that age a five year age gap is usually a huge chasm but now with one of us being 17 years old and the other 22 the gap was less of an obstacle and we nattered away like old friends. What we chatted about I can’t remember as I was into rugby and cricket and he was into football and swimming but somehow we managed to chat until our pints were drunk dry and it was my round. Although I looked my 17 years of age and you have to be 18 to buy booze in the UK this party was being held in an ex-servicemen’s club so it was taken as a nod is as good as a wink when you told the barman you were 18. With our beers I returned to the table Brett was sat at. We continued chatting away. Since those days in the junior school swimming pool changing rooms I thought I had become a master of the secret art of perving without being spotted. Maybe it was that a couple of ales was letting my guard drop and I was looking at Brett more lustfully than I had intended. As I would find out that was the case. There again I thought Brett was so sexy he’d even make the Pope drool over him. We carried on chatting away like two grannies over the garden fence until we’d finished our beer. Brett then went to recharge our glasses to toast the old boy while I went to relieve my bladder. When I got back people were starting to crowd around Stan to sing him Happy Birthday. Stan had fought in the First World War and served in the Home Guard in the second and at 100 years old he was still a sprightly old bugger. He even joked “where’s me stripper” in his cockney accent which cracked everyone up. After the toast people started to leave and I wondered if I’d ever see Brett again. He lived in Oxford, which is only an hour by train, but when you’ve been born in and grown up in London on the map there is London and then a vast area of dark wild wilds you wouldn’t want to venture into, they don’t even have tube technology. Brett then sidled up to me conspiratorially and asked if I wanted to share a joint with him which I was more than up for. After finding a quiet spot in the car park behind the empty beer barrels Brett sparked up and took a couple of tokes on the joint before passing to me where I did the same. The joint went back and forth between us until it was gone and we had the giggles. Once the joint was finished there was more giggling. We were each sat on an empty beer barrel opposite each other. Then Brett stood up and his jean covered crotch was at my eye level. There was no hint of a hard on but there again I wasn’t expecting one, I just though he had stood up to go for a piss. “Going for a wee?” I asked looking up at his face. “No I’m hoping you’re going to give me a blow job.” Brett said looking down at me looking up at him. His captivating bluish grey eyes were bloodshot and had a slight pleading look with no malice. “Get out of here, asking me to suck you off.” I said as if trying to joke it off. When Brett was 16 years old the girls seemed to be all over him and he never made any attempt to fend them off so I had him down as a 100% straight guy. “Please, I know you want too, you’ve been perving over me all night.” Brett pleadingly said. “Even when we were kids I suspected you fancied me.” He then added. “How? I was only eleven.” I asked, not wanting to be outted in front of this gorgeous guy. Eskişehir Escort “Why the hell am I protesting?” The logical side of my mind silently asked myself. “You were always looking at me.” Brett replied with a sly smile on his face. Then fumbling about below attracted my attention. My gaze dropped from Brett’s gorgeous face to his groin area and already he was undoing his belt. At that moment we both knew I was snared. Like a rabbit trapped in the headlights of an approaching car I watched mesmerised as Brett undid his jeans. Brett pealed the leaves of his light blue jeans apart to expose a pair of black briefs beneath. A wave of heat and crotch sweat wafted over my face and I drank it in. Even if I had the faintest hint of resistance it would have evaporated then. Brett then removed his hands to tempt and tease me. The leaves of his light blue jeans were parted, I could see his black briefs, the heat of his groin radiated out and I drank in the heady aroma of his sweaty aroused crotch sweat. Was Brett bi-sexual or just pissed, stoned and horny enough to let another boy suck him off? After all a hot wet sucking mouth is a hot wet sucking mouth regardless of its owner’s gender. Who cares what Brett’s sexuality was I was going in anyway. As we were shielded by a wall of empty beer barrels I pulled Brett’s jeans down to his knees. Brett had nicely chiselled thighs from all the swimming he did and the football he played. They were lightly tanned and dusted with soft brown hairs. Brett’s briefs quickly went the same way his jeans went. First I exposed the top of his naturally small, but trimmed really short bush of brown pubes. His hard erect cock was a diagonal lump running up to his left hip. Brett’s bulbous knob then came into view and it was a beauty. Unusually for a British boy he was circumcised but as I would find out it was for medical reasons as his foreskin had been too tight when he was younger. That was hardly surprising as Brett had a cock like a baseball bat handle with the knob at the end being much bigger than the shaft. Just looking at Brett’s bulbous knob made my arsehole twitch at the thought of a toe curling knob fuck. For any of you who don’t know what that means it is when a guy just pushes his knob in and out so the ridge of his knob really works over your arsehole and fuck did Brett’s knob have a very prominent ridge. In the orange glow of the car park lights I saw Brett’s bulbous knob was glistening with clear pre-cum. As I pulled Brett’s briefs further down I exposed the shaft of his cock. It was slightly thicker than average, fairly veiny and 7 inches long with knob included. His cock and groin had a slight tan but it was lighter than the rest of him. With his briefs half way down his toned thighs his cock flopped down. Once his briefs were bunched up with his jeans around his knees I took Brett’s sexy hard cock into my left hand were I felt its heat and throbbing pulse. When I looked up at Brett I saw he was looking down at me with an eager and needing expression on his stunningly sexy face. Although I was curious as to whether Brett was bi-sexual or just a stoned horny straight guy I didn’t bother to ask as I didn’t care, I just wanted the thrill of sucking off this sexy young man who had been my first sexual crush although I was too young to realise it at the time. As he was looking down at me I guessed he was bi or at least bi-curious as when I had sucked off other straight lads/guys they shut their eyes and thought of females. When I lifted Brett’s cock up I saw he had nice sized balls in a semi-lose sack. Sticking my tongue out I licked the deliciously salty sweat pearl of clear pre-cum from his piss slit. A shiver ran through Brett’s body as I did so. Brett’s toned body then tensed and he let out a gasp of pleasure when my hot wet tongue circled around the very prominent ridge of his bulbous circumcised knob, licking up the tasty pre-cum as I did so. The slightly thicker than average shaft of Brett’s 7 inch cock throbbed in my stationary left hand. Although Brett’s cock was body heat it felt like a throbbing hot rod of iron in my hand. After kissing the tip of Brett’s knob I pushed my mouth forward. My lush red cock sucker’s lips slid down the increasing tapper of Brett’s bulbous knob. They then slipped over the very prominent ridge of his bulbous knob to clamp tightly around the throbbing shaft of his cock. “Fuck yes.” Brett gasped in pleasure as the hot wetness of my mouth soaked into his swollen sensitive knob. With Brett’s bulbous knob in my mouth I began to strongly suck it as my talented tongue circled all around it. This made Brett’s cock throb harder in my hand, his knob leaked tasty pre-cum and he purred with pleasure. As I sucked and licked Brett’s bulbous knob we looked at each other. It was hard to judge Brett’s expression. Was it a lustful one or just a needful one? My expression was definitely a lustful one with a hint of worry at the back of my mind that this sex god might come to his senses and leave any second now. To make sure he didn’t leave I tried to deep throat his cock. My tightly clamped lush red lips slid down the hot hard throbbing veiny shaft of Brett’s 7 inch cock. Soon I had swallowed Brett’s 7 inch cock right down to the sweaty pubed base with his bulbous knob plugging the back of my mouth. All 7 inches of Brett’s hot hard cock throbbed in my mouth. Brett’s body tensed solid and he let out a loud gasp of pleasure as he felt the hot wetness of my mouth soak into the full length of his cock. His captivating bluish grey eyes rolled back in his head and a contented expression spread across his stunningly sexy face. Brett could easily have been Abercrombie you know the type who pose solo to show off the beauty of the male form. Then I began to rapidly bob my hot wet strongly sucking mouth up and down Brett’s hot hard throbbing cock. My tightly clamped lush red lips wanked the veiny, slightly thicker than average throbbing shaft of Brett’s 7 inch cock. My talented tongue tickled the underside as I did so. As my mouth rapidly bobbed back and forth his bulbous knob painted the length of my tongue with tasty pre-cum which fired off my taste buds. My nose drank in the heady erotic aroma of Brett’s sweaty horny aroused groin. His purrs of pleasure was music to my ears. It would have been nice to say this was a wank fantasy come true but the last time I had seen Brett I thought it was just idol worship I had for him as I was too young to realise it was my first sexual crush. My hands caressed Brett’s lightly haired thighs that were sexily chiselled through playing football or groping his very firm pert, perfect bubble butt arse that had a fine downy dusting of soft hairs. There was the kinky thrill I was sexually servicing an older lad in a car park where we could get caught. Although this might turn out to be nothing more than me sucking him off, that was more than enough for me. It also didn’t stop my arse from twitching at the thought of Brett buggering me with his baseball bat handled cock. For well over ten minutes I greedily sucked Brett’s hot hard throbbing 7 inch cock. One minutes it was a simple back and forth action and the next a corkscrew action. My tightly clamped lush red lips rapidly wanked the thick veiny shaft of Brett’s throbbing cock. My talented tongue tickled it as I did so or swirled all around the prominent crown of his bulbous knob when just it was in my mouth. When that happened I strongly sucked his swollen sensitive knob causing Brett to gasp with pleasure. My tongue and the roof of my mouth savoured the scrape of the prominent ridge of Brett’s bulbous knob slid back and forth. My taste buds buzzed from the salty sweet flavour of his free flowing pre-cum. My mouth and arse were born to accommodate hot hard cock and having Brett’s cock in my mouth felt so natural. Even though I had a fat 9.5 inch cock, was 6 feet tall and weighed 14 stone with a body as buff as the England fly-half Owen Farrell, when it came to gay sex I preferred to be the bitch boy bottom so I was more than happy to sexually service Brett even if he didn’t reciprocate. Sure I could top with the best of them but if it had to be one or the other bottoming would win every time. After all you can only cum so many times in a day but your arse can take a dam sight more fucks. Then I felt Brett’s 5′ 10″ tall, 10 stone body lock solid. It then began to shudder and shake as his intense and copious orgasm hit. Brett began to groan with sexual ecstasy and release as he started powerfully squirting jet after jet of really thick, salty sweet spunk into my mouth. Brett went off like a knocked over fire hydrant and pumped a huge load of cum into my mouth which I let pool on my tongue where its’ delicious flavour fired off my taste buds. When Brett’s orgasm ended his pulled his bulbous knobbed cock from my cum laden mouth as it went hypersensitive after orgasm. Free of Brett’s cock my mouth swilled and savoured the salty sweet delicious flavour of his cum before swallowing it. Sexually slatted and physically drained Brett plonked himself down on a beer barrel and sucked in a breath when his bare bum connected with the cool metal surface of the barrel. His very sexy lightly tanned face was flushed red for orgasm and had a very contented expression. Now that I had sucked Brett off and had swallowed his salty sweet spunk I had to find out my options. “The way girls were always all over you I thought you were straight.” I said with my tongue still buzzing from the flavour of Brett’s spunk. “Before going to university so did I as I’d never thought about messing about with another guy. But I was in my room getting pissed and stoned with a mate and he offered to suck me off.” Brett Eskişehir Escort Bayan said. “I was drunk so I thought why not as a blow job is a blow job, right?” Brett asked as if to confirm it was okay. “Yeah I’ve sucked off plenty of straight guys. One hot wet mouth feels as good as another.” I reassured. That caused him to tight lipped smile which caused the cute creases to form either side of his mouth. “Well as he was sucking me he stuck his finger up my arse which freaked me out until he hit my prostate. Just as I was about to call him a fucking queer my body went rag doll limp and I feed him the biggest orgasm I’d ever had.” Brett recounted with a far-away expression. Brett looked so sexy yet funny with his pink and grey polo shirt on, naked from the hips to his thighs and jeans bunched around his knees as he sat on an empty beer barrel. His cock had deflated but twitched as he recalled his first time with another guy. Anyway I’m sure you don’t want to know the nitty-gritty of our conversation but the gist was that taking his first blow job off another lad turned Brett off to start with. Brett was very much a ladies man and tried to put that gay blow job behind him but he confessed he had since taken others when he was pissed, stoned or horny enough. As I would find out it went further than that but I didn’t find that out until later. Brett had planned to catch the coach back to Oxford which ran 24 hours a day, however I offered the opportunity to kip at my place and the thought of a comfy bed and full English breakfast the following morning won out. Besides his ticket was valid for later on that day as it had gone midnight by now. With our arms around each other’s shoulders we headed back to my place with a slightly drunken and stoned swagger. When we got to the gates of my parent’s house I asked Brett if he wanted to sleep in my bed or crash with me in the den above the double garage. My family knew I was the gay side of bi-sexual and active and had no qualms about me bringing boys or girls back for a bit of nookie. However if I was entertaining a group of friends I would do that in the den above the garage as we could be as noisy as we liked if just partying or as kinky as we wanted if having an orgy. A comfy king sized bed and offer of a full English breakfast the following morning won out. Creeping up the stairs so as not to wake my family, who had left the party after the toast to Stan, Brett and I sneaked up into my bedroom. My bedroom was semi-typical for a teenage boy except the posters of scantily clad women in-between posters of cars and music bands were those of bare-chested men instead. Another unusual thing was the leather restraints on metal chains attached to the metal framed head and foot board of my double bed. Also untypical for a teen boy’s bedroom my floor was clear of discarded clothing. It did have the usual ripe smell of teen boy sweat, spilt cum and randy pheromones though. My bedroom also had the added bonus of an on-suite bathroom that was shared with the guest bedroom but as we had no guest at present that was fine. It was hard to believe I was in my all too familiar bedroom with such a stunningly sexy young man. To be honest there was a sofa in my bedroom long enough for Brett to sleep on and a single mattress under my double bed I could have pulled out but I wanted Brett in my bed. “Fancy a night cap?” Brett asked when he spotted the small balcony outside my bedroom window. By night cap he meant a joint. Cigarettes I don’t smoke as I’m too sporty but I part in the odd passed around joint. Besides it might make Brett more pliable to my carnal desires. “Sure.” I replied with my cock already swelling. Brett skinned up and then we stepped out onto the balcony and closed the window behind us. Luckily my sister was at university and my parent’s bedroom was on the other side of the house. Brett sparked up and took a couple of puffs before passing it to me. The joint went back and forth until it was finished and we went back inside. Bolstered by booze and cannabis I made my proposal to Brett. “You can kip on the couch if you want but the spare bedding is in my parent’s bedroom.” I lied. In my wardrobe I had spare bedding, under my bed was a single mattress I could have pulled out and offered to Brett. Hell we even had a guest bedroom with two made up single beds I could have offered Brett but I was steering him to share my double bed. Whether it was his latent gay streak, open minded straightness or if he was just so pissed and horny he wanted to climb into the softest, warmest option he picked to share my bed. Without answering Brett pulled off his pale pink and light grey hooped polo tee shirt and it was like watching a slow motion, semi-erotic diet coke advert. There was the shadow of a thin treasure trail which he had shaved off. Brett’s stomach was a rock hard slab of muscle with a faint washboard. It was naturally hairless except for his shaved treasure trail and had a very light tan. Then Brett exposed his naturally hairless chest which was also lightly tanned. There was pencil line definition to his pecs which were studded with two small pinkish brown nipples. His armpits then came into view as he pulled his top over his head. He had shaved them smooth but you could see the shadow area and they looked deliciously sweaty. When Brett dropped his top to the floor I saw he had swimmer defined deltoids, triceps and biceps. They were sexily toned arms rather than muscular ones. I had seen Brett in nothing but Speedos when he was 16 years old and he had retained his slim but lean toned build with not an ounce of fat on him. Without looking at me Brett peeled off his shorts and then pulled down his jeans. Brett had slim but nicely chiselled legs with sculpted thighs and shaped calf muscles, both of which were lightly tanned and dusted with brown hairs. I have to admit I have a bit of a leg fetish and I thought Brett’s legs were sexy. Brett was now naked except for his tight fitting black briefs. He looked so smokingly sexy. His brown hair was stylishly spiked up and his brown eyebrows were above his dreamy light blue eyes which were blood shot from booze and cannabis. He had a very sexy, oval square set movie star face with lightly tanned flawless skin. He had pale pink lips with cute creases each side. Brett’s lightly tanned body was slim but with lean toned swimmer’s definition. There was sculpting to his upper arms and pencil line definition to his naturally hairless chest studded with two small pink nipples. His stomach was flat and firm with a subtle washboard and shaved off treasure trail. There was a nice lump in the front of his tight black briefs but he wasn’t hard. Then there was the sight of his slim but sexily sculpted legs with their light tan and dusting of brown hairs. “Sorry, I go commando so I need to get some shorts.” I told Brett as I was down to my trousers and nothing else. “Whatever.” Brett nonchalantly said as he climbed into one side of my bed. Popping into the bathroom, which was shared by my bedroom and the guest bedroom, I stripped out of my trousers and had a quick wank as seeing Brett in nothing but his briefs had so turned me on so much. Squirting my thick white cum into my cupped right hand I brought it to my mouth and licked up my salty sweet spunk and savoured its all too familiar taste. Sexually slatted I then I pulled on my shorts and returned to my bedroom and got into my double bed beside Brett who was already asleep. Even though I had just had a quick wank, sharing a bed with gorgeous Brett boned me up straight away and I laid with my back to his, otherwise in my sleep I might start humping him unconsciously. However it would turn out the other way. When I sleep I’m dead to the world and a war could be raging but it wouldn’t wake me. However certain things could wake me. Groggily I slowly awoke to find the back of my shorts pulled down. My really thick 9.5 inch cock was painfully bunched up in the front of my shorts with my bare arse exposed. There was the unmistakable pressure of a warm knob pressing against my arsehole demanding entrance. As I became fully awake I felt the blissful sting in my arsehole as Brett’s bulbous shaped, prominent ridged, circumcised knob popped past it without lube. He then powerfully thrust his veiny 7 inch cock ball deep into my arse without lube. Luckily I was a slut who could take it raw. Brett then launched into either a sleep rape or a pissed fuck knowing I was a fag boy. It didn’t bother me either way. Sure it was sore being fucked by a hot hard cock without lube but that kind of made the mild discomfort slightly pleasurable. My stretched arsehole was on fire with stinging, but pleasurable friction as Brett’s veiny 7 inch cock shaft rapidly sawed back and forth against it. My sphincter felt every bump of the prominent veins in Brett’s rapidly pounding cock. The exposed ridge of his bulbous circumcised knob scrapping up and down the walls of my tight teen boy arse fired off the nerve endings in there. Brett’s trimmed pubic groin repeatedly slapped my pert, exposed buttocks. Now I was fully awake but I didn’t know Brett’s state. Was he sleep walk raping me or was his pissed and stoned and knew what he was doing? Who cared, I was being fucked by a stunningly sexy young man who was five years my senior. Brett seemed so stereotypically heterosexual and was definitely a babe magnet but he had his cock up my arse and was fucking me like I was a bitch. “I thought you were straight.” I whispered in case he was sleep walk raping me as I didn’t want him to stop. “So did I. I think I’m the straight side of bi-sexual. I guessed you were gay from the way you used to look at me when we went swimming.” Brett Escort Eskişehir panted as he continued to fuck me fast and hard with his hot hard cock. “I guess so but I was too young to realise I had such a crush on you as you are so sexy.” I purred with hard fucked pleasure as Brett’s veiny 7 inch cut cock pounded my pussy boy arse. Now that we both knew each other was into gay sex it was time to do it right. Brett’s young man sexy face was far too good looking not to see so it was time to fuck face to face. Pulling my arse off Brett’s cock I rolled onto my back and pulled my deeply tanned, sports toned legs, dusted with golden hairs into my smooth chiselled chest and out to the sides to expose my sexily shaped arse for Brett to ravish. With eagerness Brett got into the push up position above me and it was such a highly erotic sight. His dreamy light blue eyes burned with lust and were bloodshot with booze and cannabis. Brett’s face was stunningly sexy, tall and oval with a square set jaw, a cute dimple in his chin and had lightly tanned flawless skin. He had a classical nose and pale pink lips which were perfect for kissing. It was a film star face which stood out in a crowd and it was no wonder he bedded so many girls so easily. Then there was the sight of Brett’s smooth tensed upper body. He was slim but with a lean toned swimmer’s build. There was subtle definition to his deltoids, toned triceps and sculpted biceps. His slender forearms were dusted with short, soft brown hairs and were as as lightly tanned as the rest of him. Brett’s pencil line chiselled, naturally hairless chest tensed as it supported his weight. My deeply tanned hands reached up and began caressing Brett’s smooth chest and gently tweaking his small pink pointy nipples. With Brett in the push up position above me he roughly rammed his hot hard cock into me ball deep without lube. As there was no lube my arsehole stung as it was breached but I have a juicy arse so it soon coated Brett’s cock with arse juice. First there was the delightful sting when Brett’s bulbous, circumcised knob popped past it. That was maintained as the very veiny shaft of Brett’s hot hard 7 inch cock sank in ball deep. Brett then began fucking me fast and hard and it was of such toe curling pleasure. The exposed ridge of Brett’s bulbous, circumcised knob fired off the nerve endings in my highly receptive as it rapidly scarped back and forth. His hot hard 7 inch cock pounded my posh pussy boy arse and his knob pummelled my prostate which began to pulse and had my achingly hard, untouched cock throbbing and leaking per-cum into my navel. His rapidly thrusting groin spanked my pert, upturned arse delightfully. My arse was on fire with well fucked pleasure as Brett’s hot hard 7 inch cock mercilessly pounded me. On top of the intense physical pleasure radiating out from my arse there was the erotic stink of male sweat and pheromones. There was our combined moans and groans of sexual pleasure as Brett fucked me fast and hard and the rhythmic slap of his shaved groin against my pert upturned buttocks. There was the kinky thrill that my parents were home and they maybe overhearing me getting fucked. That kinky thrill was intensified by the fact I was being fucked by a guy five years my senior and he had been my first gay crush but I had been too young to realise it at the time. If only I had a photo to show you how twink/young man sexy Brett was. Even after all these years his stunning sexiness burns bright in my mind. Brett had an angular but classically sexy face, like that of a well chiselled statue. He had a cute dimple on his chin and cute creases each side of his pale pink lips. He had hypnotic light blue eyes which burned lustfully as he vigorously fucked me. Brett had a slim but well toned upper body which was naturally hairless and tensed from supporting his weight. We were both living out a fantasy we had held for years but had not acted on it for different reasons. Now we had surrendered ourself to carnal lust and sexual attraction as Brett fucked me fast and hard with his bulbous knobed 7 inch cock. For a good long while Brett fucked me fast and hard. His bulbous, helmet shaped circumcised knob fired off the nerve endings in my slutty young arse. It also pounded my prostate which made it pulse and my cock leak. My sex swollen sphincter burnt with pleasurable friction as Brett’s very veiny 7 inch cock shaft rapidly sawed back and forth against it. My pert buttocks tingled from the spanking Brett’s rapidly thrusting groin was giving them. There was the highly erotic sight of Brett’s lightly tanned, swimmer lean upper body above me. My well trained arse muscles were working overtime on Brett’s rapidly thrusting 7 inch cock. Then his orgasm hit. “Fuck I’m going to cum.” Brett moaned as his 7 inch cock continued to mercilessly pound my posh pussy boy arse. “Yeah cum in me.” I lustfully begged, not caring if my parents overheard me. Brett continued to fuck me fast and hard as his intense orgasm hit. The exposed ridge of his swollen circumcised knob fired off the highly receptive nerve endings in my arse as it rapidly rubbed back and forth. His bulbous knob pounded my pulsing prostate and had such a big load of cum brewing in my highly productive teen boy balls. My hands savoured caressing Brett’s tensed, subtly sculpted upper arms. My nose drank in the erotic stink of gay sex. Then my highly receptive arse felt Brett’s hot hard cock swell and pulse as it powerfully blasted ten large rope of cum into my flexing and squeezing, tight teen boy arse. Brett loudly grunted with sexual ecstasy and release as he breed my arse and I purred with well bred contentment as I felt his cum flood into me. As Brett spunked up in me I flexed and squeezed my well trained arse muscles on his pulsing cock to milk his highly productive balls dry. When Brett’s intense and copious orgasm ended he collapsed on top of me in a sweaty heap. Even though his orgasm was over I continued to milk his hot hard cock with my well trained arse muscles. My hands groped Brett’s skinny but very firm, silky smooth buttocks. My untouched, achingly hard 9.5 inch cock was sandwiched between our smooth stomachs. It would be nice for me to cum but I had been fucked and bred by such a stunningly sexy 22 year old guy who I had fancied for ages so I was more than happy. I had lost my virginity aged thirteen and a half to two 16 year old French boys but if Brett and I had acted on our instincts I could have been cherry popped a year earlier. However I was too innocent to realise my sexual attraction and Brett was too far in the closet. Five years later we had surrendered to our lust and carnal desires. Brett kept his deflating 7 inch cock in my blissfully battered boy cunt until he came down from his intense orgasmic high. He then pulled out and rolled onto his back. The two if us then fell into a contented sleep. Even though I hadn’t cum I was happy that I had made such a sexy lad orgasm in me. Brett was so hot and even though I didn’t know it at the time he was my first crush. The following morning I was awoken by Brett thrusting his hot hard 7 inch cock into my arse. Rolling onto my front I let Brett ravish my tight teen boy arse which I flexed and squeezed on his rapidly thrusting cock. It was so hot to be being fucked by such a sexy, swimmer fit lad five years my senior. Brett was 22years old to my 17 years old and he was so smokingly sexy. We didn’t say a word, but just moaned and groaned with sexual pleasure as he raped my arse in a blissful brutal way. After about twenty minutes Brett spunked up in me. His nicely veined 7 inch cock swelled and pulsed as it powerfully basted ten large ropes of cum into my arse he had bred the night before. When Brett came down from his intense orgasmic high I sucked his cock clean of the sex slime of his salty spunk and my earthy arse juice. We then shared a shower in the bathroom which was shared between my bedroom and the guest bedroom. Even though I was hyper horny I hadn’t cum but I didn’t care as I had made such a sexy lad orgasm and that was contentment enough. As our family are nudists I led Brett down to the kitchen naked to cook us a full English breakfast without thinking as it was natural for me. My naked parents were finishing off their breakfast and they batted not an eyelid at me turning up with a naked older boy behind me. No doubt they knew what had happened between us but cared not a jot. Brett was a bit shocked and uncomfortable at being seen naked by my parents as he hadn’t expected them to be there. He subtly clasped is hands in front of his limp cock and said “sorry.”. However my parents started nattering away with Brett as if he wasn’t naked which put him at rest, although he kept his cock covered. My parents knew Brett from me a few years earlier and the WW1 veteran Stan so he was more than welcome in our house. My parents then got dressed and left for work as they ran a building firm so only had Sunday’s off. As Brett and I noshed down on our breakfast he confessed he was mainly straight but had a bi-sexual streak and that he’d fancied me for ages but had been too scared to act on it, especially as I had been too young at the time. He was also a babe magnet so had no need to explore his gay side as he was getting so much pussy. Then I confined in him that he had been my first gay crush and that I had been too young and naive to act on it at the time. Filled up with food we went back to my bedroom and Brett fucked me for a third time and pumped my full of cum and gave me a fuck induced orgasm as we fucked face to face. More to follow. I hope this one got you off and you’re sat there splattered in cum. If you did please let me know at [email protected] as although I enjoy reliving it and writing it up it is nice knowing people read it. Check out my other true encounters in the Sexual Experience folders on the Gay Adult/Youth, Bi-sexual Adult/Youth, Gay High School and Bi-sexual High School archives or search for John Mcquillium under prolific authors

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Chapter 5

Shelby and I had an amazing sleep all curled up to each other, holding each other all night long. This is absolutely the very first time that I”ve ever slept with anyone, and any and all worries that I had about doing so, were grossly unfounded. Well, I suppose that”s not entirely true, there were the few times drunken room mates did end up passing out in my bed, but I knew nothing of them “til the next morning, this is my first time doing so while knowing I was gonna do so. It was fully an hour later than normal for me to wake up, and when I do, I feel that Shelby is already awake and is tenderly tickling my back, which caused me to sigh damn near as deeply as I did the night before during our diaper changes, just in a different way.

I press my lips to my Baby”s, and kiss him how he deserves to be kissed, this time we even introduced our tongues to each other, and wow. It always looked gross and unappealing in movies, but kissing the boy who stole my heart in this way is anything but that. In fact, I feel at least a thousand times better because of it.

“Mmmm, good morning Gorgeous.” I sighed when finally we broke our kiss, possibly as much as an hour later.

“And good morning Gorgeous to you as well.”

“Wow, I had an amazing sleep, I was honestly scared I wasn”t gonna sleep at all.”

“Same, actually.” He smiled brightly.

“Shall we get up and go make tea and breakfast?”

“Absolutely Baby, lead the way.”

We got up and joined hands as soon as we can, and head to the kitchen, our gloriously thick and soggy diapers nearly knocking our knees now. When we make it, we find that the little baby boys had also just made it, seemingly not all that long ago, because they”re only just preparing the tea. Their diapers too are super soggy and look amazing.

“Good morning Babies, did you have a good first sleepover?” I greeted them.

“Oh yeah, and you guys?” They both asked, more or less the exact same thing.

“Mmmhmm.” Shelby and I both sighed satisfactorily.

“Good. As you can see, we”re making lots and lots a tea for us good gay baby boys. We”re super soggy, though, and are probably gonna leak before too long, but that”s perfectly awesomely okay, and it looks like you two are pretty near the same, which is perfectly awesomely okay too.” Brady said.

“That”s great, thanks Babies. We”ll get started on breakfast then.”

“Okay.”

So, we got started on a nice large pot of apples and cinnamon oatmeal for all four of us, and before too long, we”re all sipping our tea and enjoying our breakfast. As we do so, we talk as we usually do.

“So, I needta get some actual work done today, I”m gonna spend about six hours or so on the project that I”m actually being paid for. You three should go out and just be boys. Go explore outside, but take the two way radios we bought from Costco the other day, leave one here for me of course, and go have some fun.”

“Okay, that sounds like a really good idea. Do you think that there”s any reason whatsoever that we needta get dressed more than just a nice thick thirsty baby diaper, socks, and shoes?” Shelby asked.

“I sure as hell wouldn”t, that”s for sure.” I grinned brightly to him.

“Oh yeah, best home ever.” Shelby whooped.

For some reason, the rest of us all agreed.

“What about wild animals though?” Brady asked.

“You”re in their home, every bit as much as they”re in our home now, so, we haveta learn to share. With three of you, I doubt you”ll have any issues whatsoever. I wouldn”t go out alone, mind you, at least too far from the house. Almost no animals that we needta worry about will actually come near to the house, but you also never know. Oh, I did buy bear spray, knowing that before too long, I was gonna wanna explore the woods as well, but never imagining that I was gonna have you baby boys as well, I thought I was gonna be alone, so I bought that, thinking it was probably prudent. It clips to a belt for easy carrying, so, one of you just hasta put a belt on and take it with you as well.”

“Okay, I”ll take it then.” Shelby said.

“If you all wear belts, the two way radios we bought have belt clips on them as well, so that”d keep all your hands free. Not to mention how cute that”ll look, three sexy beyond belief baby boys, traipsing through the woods in nothing but diapers, and shoes, wearing belts with survival things, such as you may as well each take a hatchet and a knife too, since we bought them too, and they all have belt clips as well.”

“That”s gonna looks so funny.” Toby giggled.

“Funny, hot, in this case I”m not entirely sure where the line is.” Brady laughed as well.

“I agree.” Shelby and I said.

So, as soon as we finish eating and cleaning up from breakfast, we all head to our bedrooms for our customary diaper changes, which seem to take an awful long time. Yeah, so awful, that they don”t take even longer. The baby boys had giggled that if they”re gonna getta traipse through the woods diapered, that for their first time, they so totally wanna do it right, and go quadruple mega diapered again, and so, I hadta agree, begrudgingly of course, to also be diapered the same.

Damn near forty minutes after entering our bedroom, Shelby and I exited, now very well drained and diapered, and feeling absolutely amazing. Toby and Brady met us only a minute later, also looking very well ravished and diapered, as they should. We found everything that they”re needing, and got them all set up, and fuck, they look hot like that. We all turned on our radios, got them to the same channel, tested them out, and once satisfied that they”re working perfectly, I kicked the boys out of the house to go and explore how boys should.

I went to my office, booted up all the computers, including my notebook, and as soon as they”re ready, I started by checking my emails. Geoff finally agreed, so I cheered, he said he”s gonna list his house today, and so, I told him to get what he wants to keep all packed up and shipped out here, and that I”ll arrange everything for him. Art too was told much the same thing, and so, I quickly worked to get everything booked, and as soon as I do, I email them the details. They”re both going to arrive in eight days, but, due to scheduling issues, I have to put them up in a hotel for the night. I clearly told them that I”ve ordered them a two bedroom suite, but somehow I accidentally ordered a single king bed suite, oops, that”s on me. I”ve paid the hotel to go and pick them both up, since they arrive at different times, almost four hours apart, but after check in time, so I felt it would be more comfortable for Geoff to go to the hotel instead of waiting there for Art to arrive.

With all that now nicely taken care of, I do actually start on the project that I”m actually here to work on, and work hard at it for a good solid six hours. I”m nearly done all the major details now, so, next will be all the minor details, which often change major details as I realize errors and or mistakes, because, trust me, they do still happen. Fortunately I”ve gotten good enough that it”s incredibly rare that the builders find mistakes, but even still, sometimes little things haveta be adjusted on the fly for untold amounts of various reasons.

It”s now that I realize just how hungry I”m getting, and since the boys aren”t back yet, and have probably worked up a hell of an appetite themselves, I go and start making lunch, as well a good sized batch of tea. About ten minutes before it”s ready, I call to the boys, saying that lunch will be ready in a few minutes, and to come home and eat. They said okay, and were back seconds before I was done. As soon as it was, we all sat down to eat.

“So, finding anything cool out there?” I asked.

“There”s nothing out here, it”s amazing. Did you know that we actually have a pretty large pond with three decent sized creeks feeding it, and a really large creek exiting it?” Shelby asked.

“I was told that there”s a small lake on the property, yes, but no other details. I”ve never been here either, and as such, haven”t looked around either.”

“Well, there is. You said that you weren”t certain how well the power systems were gonna hold up because of the tools and whatnot, hence the large backup generator that”d kick in if and when needed. Well, what if we put in a water wheel and power house instead, that”d likely create the bulk of the power that we need, and the rest can supplement it. Because of the way that the land is where the outlet creek is, we could very easily put in large concrete retaining wall blocks, probably do two rows on either side, tied together for strength, and then filled with either gravel or if you think it”s necessary, concrete, then fill the interior of the new channel with gravel and rock. Which there”s lots of around here, that”s for sure, then have it spill into the creek bed again from roughly three metres high, which is where a water wheel could very easily go, thus creating power. I”ve already pretty much got all the plans for it in my head, and with your architectural know how, I bet we could make it happen super easy, and I bet we can do it all ourselves with the tractor.”

“After lunch, we can go check it out, but that”s a brilliant idea. It”ll cost several thousand to do it, but it”d probably cost us a fuck tonne less money than if we haveta run the generator all that often.”

“That”s what I was thinking. When you designed and built the place, you accounted for you only working in the shop, not four people. Then there”s the addition of both Geoff and Art as well, so, now we”re gonna use roughly six times the power that you”d anticipated.”

“Well, I always intended to offer Geoff to come live here, and eventually I”d hoped to have others as well, just never imagined it”d happen so soon. The power system I developed, was intended to be for two people, and then added onto at a later date as needed, once I knew how well it was gonna perform. There”s not as much data on that as I”d wanted, so there”s lots I wasn”t sure of. However, if we can make it work, I think that your idea is absolutely brilliant, and I”m absolutely all for it.”

“Thanks.” Shelby smiled brightly.

As soon as we”re finished our lunch, I put on socks and shoes, and in only my diaper otherwise, the boys lead me to the pond. It”s really not even all that far from the house, only about five hundred metres or so, and only a little ways into the woods. They happily showed me everything that they”d found and deduced, and I agree with them, it”d be a super simple thing to do.

“Well Babies, you done good. It”ll take hardly any excavation to do, the channel hardly has to go very far before spilling down, because it drops so much already, and since the ground here is almost all rock already, supporting the weight of the channel walls should be just fine. I agree though, two walls, tied together on either side, but I”d also tie them together in the centre as well. I”d probably feel more comfortable filling them with concrete, but as it is, doing this might be frowned upon by some, so, we”ll just fill it with rock. Did you see any fish in the pond?”

“Yes, and a few otters or beavers, not sure which, since they didn”t really come out of the water.”

“Yeah, that”s my only concern. We could drastically change the Eco habitat by doing this.”

“Beavers do it all the time, though.” Brady said.

“True, and sometimes for the better as well.” I said.

“And from what I understand, pond and small lake fish don”t usually spawn in large creeks like this one, they”d likely prefer the smaller feed creeks.” Shelby said.

“I don”t know enough about fish to weigh in on that, but I do seem to recall reading that as well, and because this drops so rapidly, I doubt fish would ever use it anyway.” I conceded.

“Cool. Can we go in and design everything, and figure out what all we needta order in order to do it. I”d loveta get started on it right away.” Shelby said excitedly.

“Absolutely, and since this is your idea, with your baby brothers” help of course, you three getta design it all, and I”ll just help and teach you all as you do so.”

“Wicked, thanks.”

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So, we headed inside and right to my office. I gave the three baby boys all the chairs, so I stood, and watched, taught, and only offered input when asked. I”m trying to let them use all their own ideas as much as possible, and they are thinking and talking it out with each other, and only when they”re stumped on something, and they finally ask me, do I give them the direction that they need to go in, yet not actually telling them what they need to know, again, to force them to think it out. They did shockingly well, though, and have a damn good working model of what it is that they want.

“That”s excellent Babies. Now, all we haveta do is find the water wheel you want, the generator unit that you want, and then all the various parts and pieces necessary to put it all together. The power house doesn”t haveta be anything big or fancy, it just hasta be outta the weather, but large enough for at least two of us to be inside as well to work on it.”

“Where do we look for that sorta thing?” Brady asked.

“Just type it into your favourite search engine and follow the bread crumbs. Whenever possible, source from a local supplier, but if necessary, get it shipped in. I”d very strongly urge to get something in marine grade aluminum, so that it lasts the utmost longest possible, but will be half the weight, and probably less than half the price of stainless steel, yet be more than strong enough to take that sort of load for years and years. As for generator size, the whole house propane powered one I bought is rated for a hundred kilowatts, so, depending on the size of everything, and how much we think that we can actually generate from the creek, I”d say that we go somewhere between fifty and a hundred. At fifty, the solar and wind stored power may needta supplement some, but if we can go up to a hundred, I doubt it”d ever actually pull from it. We almost should just go fifty, though, so that all that stored power does get occasionally used.” I said.

“Okay.”

It had taken a little better than an hour for the boys to come up with a plan, and then almost another hour to find the water wheel and the fifty kilowatt generator that we”re needing, plus the shaft, gears, and chains needed to get it all done. Then I also made them find the proper power cable, we”re going to do direct bury, and it”s a bloody big bastard, and brutally expensive too, but, oh well. We even found a prefab metal garage style kit for the power house, which will work perfectly. For holding the water wheel, we”re going to have the concrete blocks extend out more than far enough to secure it right to them as well. We got all that on order right away as well, so that we can get it reasonably soon.

“Well, you boys” brilliant idea just set us back a little better than twenty thousand, but it”s gonna make life so much easier in the long run. Now we should never haveta worry about power ever again.”

“That”s a lotta money, are you sure it”s okay, I mean, will it even be worth it?” Shelby asked.

“Yes, it”s a lot, but even at my old place, the cost for power for six people living there was two to two fifty a month, so, if we say that we here will use the same amount, or maybe more, that”s three thousand a year. Any sort of power system is gonna cost at least ten years worth of buying it, and even though what I already have cost probably a little more than that, so, let”s say we”re into it for fifty thousand now, based on ten year average, that”s five thousand a year, or just over four hundred a month. Considering this place is more than five times the size of my last place, and we have way more machinery, as well as people using it, if we were to calculate it all, I bet we”re actually saving money in the end. Probably not a lot, mind you, but more than likely some at least. Yes, we”ll have some maintenance, but, really, once it”s fully operational, I think it”ll be pretty minimal, until the batteries needta be replaced, but I only have about five thousand dollars worth, and they”re duty rated for ten years, which of course means they”re probably only gonna last for about five at full performance, then go downhill after that. With that being said, though, we may never even need it all that much anyway.”

“Oh, okay, I just don”t wanna be spending money unnecessarily is all.” Shelby said.

“Trust me, I”m the king of spending money wisely. If I”d known the pond and creeks were here, and that they were suitable for this, I woulda done this as well. Water is still the single most efficient means of producing power, so long as you have a continuous supply, which right now we can”t guarantee, so, we may haveta rely on the other means sometimes as well, but that”s absolutely acceptable. With any luck, the three combined will mean we never haveta switch to the generator, which by the way, I didn”t include in my power numbers, since it was always meant as a backup only, that tacked on an extra ten thousand just by itself, but is great to have.”

“Okay. So, can we go get all the concrete blocks tomorrow to get started?”

“Of course. You already ordered them and placed the hold, so, we”re all good, I think they said they open at eight, so, we”ll try and get there for right then, so that we can get home and try and get a damn good start on it.”

“Oh, ha ha.” Shelby giggled, the other two groaned.

“What! Oh, that was totally unintentional.” I said, starting to laugh with Shelby.

“That”s what makes it funnier, that I knew you didn”t even mean it.” Shelby chuckled again.

“Good. Glad I could at least make you laugh. You know what, though, I doubt that we can get all the blocks necessary to do the whole job all at once, so I wonder if it”d just be cheaper in the end to have them send them out on a much larger truck. It”ll probably cost a bit more, but will mean that we also don”t haveta take the three trips into town to get them all either, which is pretty much one to two hours each trip by the time all is said and done I”m sure, maybe even more. We all have way better things to do with four to eight hours of our lives. We won”t get started on stacking them right away anyway, since there”s probably a good full days worth of ground prep that needs to be done first.”

“Okay, can you call as soon as they open then and see if you can arrange it please. I”d do it, but if they have some kid calling and asking for that sorta thing, they might just think it”s a prank and not even listen to me.”

“Okay, I can do that, and while I know you”re right, it could happen, I”d certainly hope that it wouldn”t.”

“Thanks. We still have lotsa time left in the day, wanna go get started now?”

“Sure, why not. It”s gonna take me a bit to learn the tractor anyway, I was taught when I went and bought it, but I certainly didn”t get a lot of practice on it either.”

“Do we have forks to offload the truck though?” Toby asked.

“Yes.”

“Oh, good, cause I doubt we”d be able to do it by hand. I mean, I”m strong and all, but not that strong.” He giggled, while flexing his young boyish arms.

I gave his cute little muscles a firm squeeze, and said, “Hmm, you might be right.” I laughed.

“Fuck, I doubt the four of us together, using every bit of force that we have, could even lift one of them.” Shelby said.

“And I”m certainly not stupid enough to try it either.” I said.

“Ditto.” All three boys say together.

We head out to the garage and get the tractor started, while Brady went and opened the door for me. I attached the back hoe on the back, and left the bucket on the front, figuring that between the two of them I should be able to get most of the work done. I told the boys to all go and grab tape measures, so they did and were back before I got the tractor finished. The boys ran all the way to our new power source, and I followed as quick as I could on the tractor. Because I know the exact size of the blocks we”re getting, since I”ve specified exactly them on many jobs before, and as such must know exactly how big they are, this part is pretty easy, and from the design that the boys did up, that I printed out for reference, we”re gonna know pretty much everything we need to know.

The blocks are just like giant Lego blocks, really, but have threaded anchor points in them that giant bolts slip through the upper one, and bolt into the lower one, so that it makes them incredibly strong. There are also anchor points on them for tying them together like we want to, hence using these ones, because I know that they”re rated for doing exactly what we need them to do, and to last a hundred years or more happily doing it. Shelby already placed the hold on all the bolts and anchors that we need, so, we can just get it all delivered at the same time. Hell, I have my doubts that Brady or Toby will even be strong enough to lift the bolts, they each weight twenty kilos if I remember correctly, but then the blocks are one metre tall, one metre wide, and three metres long, so the bolts are one and a half metres long, and are five centimetres across if I remember correctly. Shit, I”ll have to have them send us the correct socket for installing them, I doubt I have the correct size, but I do have a cordless impact gun that”ll take that size socket.

When we arrive, we work out exactly what we need to do, and where, and then get started. The only problem is, that in a few places the creek is surprisingly deep, and I have to try and drive through it, so I have to be very careful. We want to do the opposite side first, and so get started. Well, in a way, it”s pretty easy to do, but I still have a long way to go to do it as quickly and easily as the professionals would do it, that”s for sure, though I don”t mind, and it is a little fun. In fact, I was very clearly instructed by all three boys that I”m to teach them, so that they can have some fun too, so, of course I did so, and happily allowed them to have fun as well.

By the time it was getting close to dinner time, we”re done the prep work to place only four blocks, but then, we did have to really measure well and carefully, to ensure we”re digging in the right spot too, but the ground is super rocky, and as such, was surprisingly difficult to do.

We went and made dinner, ate that all up, and then headed back out, since the boys said that they wanted to get a little more done before the end of the day, and so, we worked until it started to get a little dim out, which considering the time of year, that means it”s at least nine, which is when I normally go to bed. We did get another six pads created, though, so ten, which actually is all we needed to prepare for on the far side, two rows of fifteen metres long, stepped down the height of the blocks, to match the slope. At the end, it”ll be four blocks high, so four metres, which should be just about perfect. The trickiest part will be in doing the end, because the blocks can”t easily be cut, and they fit together so perfectly, that you really don”t have a lot of room for adjustment, so just like putting a Lego house together, you have to be pretty tight, or it won”t fit, so, we”ve measured as carefully as we could, but we did the ground prep in such a way that we can actually shift things some as well, because it”s those end blocks that have to go in first, and then we”ll haveta work our way back toward the pond.

As soon as we made it back to the house, we shut everything down, and then headed to bed. We all need seriously soggy baby bum changes, we”ve all started to leak, and we”re okay with that, and we desperately need to get to bed. Shelby and I kissed for only a few minutes before whispering goodnight, I love you to each other, and then we passed out.

The following morning, you know, we quadruple baby diapered again, after having breakfast and tea, and then headed out to get to work for a bit before I could call the place about the blocks. When it was time to do so, I grabbed my computer, that I”d brought out with us, and got the information that I needed, and placed the call. I talked to the guy, told him that we”d placed a hold on their website for everything that we”re needing, but that instead we”re hoping that they might have time to deliver them to us either today or tomorrow. He said he has a truck available for us this afternoon, after Erzurum Escort Bayan my telling him where we are of course, so that that doesn”t surprise him and cause him problems. He said the distance really isn”t a problem, and told me the price for the delivery, which probably will save us money, so that”s great. Of course his main concern was that we had some way to remove them, and when I said yes, he happily booked it. Since the fastest and easiest way to take care of the payments is vie E-Transfer, and he was absolutely okay with that, that”s what we did, hence the main reason for the computer. As soon as he said he got it, he arranged it all, and said his guy would see us this afternoon some time.

I told the boys this, and they are all excited. Then I broke some bad news.

“We”re gonna haveta change our diapers, so that the driver doesn”t see how thickly diapered we are, and of course we”re gonna haveta be dressed appropriately too.”

“This diaper will last me “til bedtime, even if we have lots and lots to drink, which of course we all plan on anyway. I”m not taking it off, no matter who”s coming, even the queen herself. We have those work overalls we all bought, and long shirts, that”ll cover us more than enough, and probably hardly show what we”re wearing, and honestly, don”t really care any more either.” Shelby said, and Toby and Brady both nodded their agreement.

“Yeah, you know what, I agree as well. I”m no longer really caring at all what others think of me, so, sure. The guy said his guy would probably be leaving between two and three, so, at two, we”ll go get dressed, and continue working, assuming of course we have any work left to do. We might be done by then.”

“Even if we”re done, we still have lotsa work to do.” Toby pointed out.

“What?” We all asked.

“We may as well start gathering all the rock and gravel needed to fill everything, so that we have it ready to go. Once we start, I think we”re gonna needta work pretty fast, otherwise the water pressure might be too much like you said.”

“A very fair point, and you”re most certainly correct. The day we start doing so will be a very long day, because, like you said, once we start, we really can”t stop “til it”s pretty much all filled and the water”s spilling out the other end.”

“Yeah, I know.” All three boys say together.

It was just after noon when we finished as much of the ground prep that we could do, and since we”re hungry, we decided to call lunch time, so, we went in and ate, making another large batch of tea to go with it. Once we were done and cleaned up, we all felt that we may as well just get dressed now, since there”s no point in coming back to do so later, considering we”re here now, but also this way we don”t get busy and forget, and then be seen like we are by someone who probably shouldn”t.

Now we may as well start getting lots of rock and gravel, so, we do so. We”re trying to stay somewhat close to the house, so that we see when the truck arrives, and it was nearly four when he did so. I waved to him and pointed to the area that I”d like for him to back into, and as soon as he is, he hops out. I told him that while he”s unstrapping, that I just haveta go change the bucket on the front of the tractor to the forks, and that I”ll be back as quick as I can. I was back seconds after he finished, and so, I offloaded all the blocks. We”d bought four more than we thought we needed, just in case, and then there”s one very large crate that has all the hardware for it all, also a little more than we need, because we really don”t wanna run out, just in case, and really, we can use them for other things too, they”re surprisingly handy. In fact, I”ll probably put them on the far side of the log storage pole barn, to act as a very solid back stop, to protect the uprights from ever being hit.

It took almost an hour to offload all the blocks and the crate, and when I apologized to the guy, saying I”m not quite used to this yet, he said I”d done just fine, and that most of the time, a load this large takes every bit as long by guys who are used to it, so no worries. That made me feel better, even though he probably lied, but that”s okay. As soon as he was gone, we went in and made and ate dinner, drinking another full batch of tea at the same time, but of course we”d stripped down to just our gloriously thick baby diapers once again as soon as we were able to, just because we can, and really, it”s what we prefer too. If the driver noticed anything out of the ordinary, he never said anything.

After dinner, we continued the work of gathering all the rock and gravel, and I let the boys do just as much of this as I did.

The following morning, I told the boys that I need to get more work done on my paid project, and that I”m gonna spend another six hours doing so, so, they asked if they could continue gathering all the gravel needed, and I said sure, why not. It”s not like they can damage anything really, and they do know what they”re doing, plus are getting very good on the tractor, every bit as good as I am already. This of course made them very happy. I passed out the radios of course, so that we can be in contact, and then we all got started.

When I finished for the day, I went and made lunch and tea, and called the baby boys in to eat, and they happily came in to do so.

“So, how”d it go, and how much were you able to get done?” I ask as we”re eating.

“Really good. We think we might actually have damn near enough now to do it all, but we wanna get more for just in case. We found a really good deposit on the far side of the pond, just where the mountain starts, we dug through the little bit on the top, and found what looks like a massive gravel pits worth. Most of it”s in the three to ten centimetre range, but also lotsa really small stuff. It was actually pretty loose once we got past the top layer of larger stuff, which we also brought over to really fill it all up well.” Shelby said.

“That”s great.”

“So, yeah, we”ll pull out even more this afternoon so that we have it ready to go, and then I say tomorrow we get started as early as we can, and just work at it hard all day until we”re done.”

“It”s gonna be a very long day. I almost wonder if having a second tractor might not be a bad idea though.” I said in thought.

“It seems kinda pointless to buy another tractor, when I doubt we”d ever need it again, but having a second one will make it go way faster and smoother. What if you just headed out right now and go rent one for the next few days, that way it doesn”t cost more than is strictly needed.” Shelby suggested.

“Not a bad idea. I”ll haveta fill the diesel tank anyway, we”ve already used a fair bit, so, if I were to head out pretty much right now, after filling the tractor up, then I might just make it back in time to have dinner.”

“And we can easily finish up here. We all have our cell phones in case of emergency anyway.”

“Yeah, but if I”m that far away, there might not be enough time to come rescue someone either.” I pointed out, but not saying no, the boys all very clearly told me that they wanna be treated like men now, that they don”t have or want parents any more, even though, technically, on paper, I am, or will be their father.

“True, but we”re so far from town, that even if you were here, if we ever had anything catastrophic happen, it might not matter anyway. We”ll be as safe as we can be, as we all do anyway, so, no worries.”

“I know, which was why I didn”t say no, just pointing out, that without a vehicle here and ready to take you, the risk is just that much higher.”

“We know.” All three boys say together.

“Good enough for me.” I smiled warmly to the boys, who all smiled brightly from my treating them like the men they wanna be treated as, even though, yes, we”re all forever babies too.

Even though once more, we”re all very thickly diapered, I said fuck it, got into my overalls once again, putting on a diaper shirt first, and then my longest over shirt to possibly mask what I”m wearing, hitched up the trailer, kissed my baby goodbye, gave the other two hugs and kisses as well, since this they do like, and then headed out. The drive was nice and long, but without having at least one of the baby boys to talk to, since I”d kinda gotten used to having them around, it actually felt shockingly long, but that”s okay, they didn”t wanna come, and I”m a big baby boy and can handle a little alone time.

I stopped at the fuel station I like first, since they have marked diesel for farms that”s cheaper, since you don”t haveta pay as much taxes on it, that”s where I go for that. Of course, I have to fill the truck with the regular diesel as well, but thankfully this station has both in the same pumps, so I”m filling both tanks at the same time. It”s funny, the tank on the truck for the tractor is technically larger, and took way more fuel than the truck did, yet it cost quite a bit less, the road taxes truly are a lot. From there, I hit the first rental place I found, and went in and asked if they have a tractor in the size I need for at least the next three days, but they didn”t, so I headed to the next, and then the next, and thankfully they did. I would”ve went and bought one if I had to, but I didn”t really want to yet until I know if we”ll actually need a second one or not, though I think we”ll find that having two soon will come in very handy, and there was only one more rental place, so thankfully this one had one. I got it loaded up, and then strapped on properly, and was gone back home.

By the time I made it home, it was just over four hours after leaving, so, it really is dinner time by the time I make it, and as soon as I do so, the boys come and check out the tractor that I”d managed to find, and I told them all about it, as we headed inside to make and eat dinner. Of course, the second I walked in, I stripped down to my gloriously thick and soggy baby diaper to match the soggy little baby boys.

After dinner, we went out and continued working, but now with two tractors to do the work. The boys were right, though, we probably have enough now, but we decided to get even more, to be certain. They were also right, the gravel pit that they”d found is awesome. When we finished getting at least twenty percent more gravel then we need, we decided to get all the blocks moved close to where we”re needing them, so to save us lots of time the next day. We finished up by seven, so, we shut down everything, and decided that we really need the hot tub, and since we”ve all started leaking once again, we needta get changed anyway, so it”s perfect timing.

After enjoying the hot tub, sauna, and steam room for a good while, we went and had cool showers again, then went and got ready for bed. Even though we never truly did do any real physical work, we”re all still getting tired, we”ve had a couple really long days, but that”s okay. We all know that tomorrow is going to be a very long and busy day, but now having two tractors, I no longer feel as if we”re gonna be working “til midnight at it.

I was right, though, it was a very long and busy day. It took longer to get the first course done, of course, than it took to do the rest of it, but that”s because if the first course isn”t perfect, nothing after that will fit at all, so, they have to be as close as we can possibly make it. The boys did spectacularly on the other tractor as well, because the contract I signed said no one else was allowed to use the rented tractor. I could”ve ignored that, but it”s like I told the boys, we”re all men, and men stick to their word, no matter what. As we went, we would add in all the support bars and bolts, and a few times more than one of us would get very wet in doing so, and by the end of the day, none of us were sure what our diapers were more full of, pee or water, but they”re all saturated none the less, which is of course a great thing.

We got it all done, though, and the water is spilling out the top just how it”s supposed to, so, that”s great. Now all we have to do is hope and pray to whatever gods that might listen, that we measured everything correctly and the water wheel we ordered will fit exactly where we planned for it to go. I know we”re accurate to within two centimetres, but that we have something like ten centimetres of Escort Erzurum play built in, so we should be fine, but I don”t normally like trusting that something that comes as a prefab unit is exactly the sizes that they claim. I truly prefer to just have things like this custom built to my specifications, but that really wasn”t an option. Sure, I could”ve had a local shop do it, but then how would we get it delivered, how long would it take, and how much more money would that cost. The prefab units were actually rather affordable, the biggest expense in this was the concrete and the generator unit, since they both each cost way more than the wheel did.

“Well Baby Boys, we done good. It looks every bit as if a group of professionals had done it, and it”s functioning perfectly. Now all we haveta do once we receive the rest is to put it all together, adjust the water flow how and where we want it, and we”re pretty much done. Now, it”s getting late. We”re all tired and in desperate need of soggy baby bum changes, so, let”s go to bed, and then tomorrow, we rest.”

What we”re going to do is put in diverters so that only the amount of water that we need will go to the water wheel, and then the rest will spill down past it, because we”re three metres wide for the creek, since we made it the width of one blocks length, but the water wheel is only one meter wide, we can easily offset it to one side, and get optimal water flow. Not sure how to do it yet, but I”m kinda hoping to install sensors and have it wirelessly feed it to my computer, so that I can monitor it at all times, so that we can quickly and easily come and adjust things, because we don”t want the wheel spinning too fast or too slow.

“Okay.” All three said as one.

And sleep we most certainly did too. Shelby and I”d only double diapered each other like we usually do for sleeping, then curled up, kissed and cuddled for only a few minutes, and then passed out. Brady and Toby claimed that they”d done the same things as well, and we all slept in just over an hour late.

We all met in the kitchen in our nearly leaking double diapers, made breakfast and tea, and enjoyed both.

“Well Babies, since we”re really mostly just resting today, why don”t we load up the rented tractor, take it back, then go peruse the malls and/or find a few fun things to do in town.” I said.

“Okay, as long as we getta be double diapered all day.” Toby said, and the other two nodded their happy agreement.

“Sure, why not.” I smile brightly. “Now, I need a nice long hot bath this morning, and I”m sure all three of you do as well, so, let”s make use of four tubs, lay back and rest and relax fully, while sipping nice tea and reading good books.”

“Okay.” They all said happily at that.

I”m glad that they all enjoyed their baths so much the last time, that there”s no question about sharing. Sure, every so often, that”ll be nice, but I think that we really do needta take time to ourselves as well occasionally, because we”re gonna spend a lot of time together from now on. As soon as we”re finished eating and cleaning up, we all head to the bathrooms and get our baths started. I dumped in a lot of peppermint oil and some Epsom salts, got the cloth and towel prepared, and then once the water”s high enough, I slipped in and activated the jets. I enjoyed the book and my tea, as I soak in relaxed bliss, and when the jets shut off, I gave myself a quick scrub, started draining the tub, and then hopped into the shower and gave myself another full wash down.

When I entered our bedroom, Shelby had just arrived only moments before, and already has all our diaper supplies laid out, and is in the process of gathering our clothes as well. When told to do so, I laid down and allowed my baby to baby me, but, funny thing about that is, it took easily twenty to thirty minutes for him to finally diaper me up good and proper, and boy do I feel drained now. He made me cum four times, wow. So, I repaid the favour, and at least twenty five minutes later, Shelby too is more than soft enough for me to tape him into a nice thick baby diaper as well. We dress each other, and check the diaper bag and ensure that it”s still well and properly stocked, and then head out.

Toby and Brady had not made it back yet, so, we started another batch of tea for us all to enjoy, this time I went with the mint blend, and we were just pouring all the mugs when two very fresh and relaxed baby boys exited their bedroom. Good. I passed out the tea, we all take a sip, and the boys enjoy it as much as I do. We head out, load up the tractor after washing and checking that it”s good and clean, and then get going. We topped up the fuel in both tractors before leaving of course, since I have to for the rented unit, and should for ours, so that I can refill the tank again when we”re in town, and so, since that”s the first place in line, I refilled the tank again. Then we dropped off the tractor, and then we head to the mall to look around some.

We looked around for about an hour, all of us buying a few things, and then to another mall for another hour, where we each get a few more things. We hit a couple other stores too, buying more yet, and then head to a really nice restaurant for lunch. All of us need soggy baby bum changes now, so, we go one at a time to go and do so, and are back just in time for our food. After lunch, we head to a large arcade, and we spend way too much money, but played until dinner and diaper change time, some five hours later. It was decided after dinner, to head home, and so, that”s exactly what we do. We decide to go check out the water way and dam, just to make certain it”s still holding up, which I”m positive it will, but the first few days are the critical ones really, as long as it takes the initial strain, it should take it for many years. It”s just fine, so, that”s really good. Not bad, a few really good long days of work, and we did that. There”s still a couple more days worth of work once the rest of the components arrive, but that”s okay as well.

When we got inside, I decided to check my emails, to make sure that there”s nothing important, and there is. Both Geoff and Art have responded, saying that they”ve received their tickets and whatnot, and that everything”s all arranged, they”ll now be coming home in five days. Perfect. Then I also received notification saying that all the components that we”d ordered for our power system are to be delivered tomorrow, since I”d paid to have it brought right to the house, so that too is perfect. The prefab metal shed structure we”re using for the power house is also ready for pick up, so, we”ll go first thing in the morning to do so, and hopefully be back before the rest of the stuff arrives. I had a few client emails to go through as well, and that took about half an hour, so, that”s good. Of course there were the ever present spam emails, which just get deleted instantly, and I”m done. I told the boys everything, and they”re happy as well.

The next morning, almost an hour before I knew they opened, I headed out with the trailer by myself to pick up the shed structure, and when I got there, they loaded it on for me, it”s actually nowhere near as large a pallet as I”d thought it was gonna be, but that”s okay. As soon as I”m loaded and strapped down, I head home. Shelby offloaded the trailer almost as soon as I stopped, they were outside and clearly waiting for me, so that”s great, and then not even half an hour later, the truck with the rest of the stuff arrived, and I hopped on the tractor and offloaded it all. The water wheel is a much larger pallet, the spool of wire is huge, and the other crates are all pretty large as well. Before too long, he”s gone, and pretty much as soon as he is, all four of us go in and strip down to just our soggy baby diapers, since that”s how we prefer it.

The next three days were busy again, only this time we”re all doing a lot of very physical labour, and as such, we fall into bed every night and sleep very well. Not gonna lie, though, getting the water wheel on it”s rather large shaft, which were both rather large, heavy, and awkward, into position, while attempting to keep it away from the water stream that we”d diverted as far away as possible to make our lives easier, which would make it insanely dangerous if the wheel started to spin uncontrolled, was very tricky. Because I”m physically the strongest, I had to be up top muscling the thing into place, while Shelby was on the tractor. Toby and Brady were holding ropes, attempting to guide everything as well, but staying well enough away to prevent injury if something happened. Finally we got it seated in the lower blocks that cradle the bearings that are already installed on the shaft, the lower blocks only had to be adjusted a little, and then the other half of them were bolted into place as well. Next we had to build the other structure that supports the other end of the shaft, so that it doesn”t vibrate too much and then build the shed around all that.

Finally it was building the shed around the shaft, then building the platform for the generator, digging the trench for the wire, and finishing up everything else, including connecting everything. We got it all done, though, and when we diverted the water so that some would start spilling onto the wheel, we”re happy to see and hear that it”s working well. I checked all moving parts to ensure that everything that”s supposed to be moving freely is, and that anything that”s not supposed to be moving isn”t, and I”m happy to say that it”s working perfectly. It took only a few minutes for it to get fully up to speed, so now we need to go check that.

We”d bought a digital RPM readout to go on the generator unit, it generates its own power based on the spinning of the shaft itself, that”s connected right to the generator unit, so, with that on and showing the full RPM, I see that we need to increase the speed by easily twenty percent to put us in the optimal zone for this generator. I called out and told them to give us just a little more water flow, so, Brady, who happened to be up there, did so right away. It takes a few minutes for it to equalize and start spinning at full speed, and when it stabilizes and no longer increases, I see that it needs another almost ten percent, so have him open it up just a tiny bit more, so he does, and this time, when it stabilizes, I”m very pleased.

I then tested the output voltage on the system, and it”s running perfectly. Now we get to go to the house and flip the new switch in the power room that starts feeding this power to the house. Of course, because I have a power house by the house, that”s where this power gets directed to first, which then feeds into the house. As soon as I flip that switch, I”m happy to see that nothing blew up, that”s generally a good sign, and the displays from the batteries jumped up, stating that they”re no longer feeding. With virtually everything in here being fully automated, should the hydro generator unit fail to produce enough power, the rest of this will act as a backup now and supplement our power needs, which is perfect. The way I feel, the water wheel will now take care of seventy five percent, and the stored power will bump us up the last twenty five percent easily.

“Very well done Babies, from design to completion in just a week. A hard week, yes, but a week none the less.”

“It really wasn”t even all that hard really.” Shelby said happily.

“No, it wasn”t, but only because the pond and the land actually lent shockingly well to doing exactly what we wanted to do. It coulda been way harder, or near on impossible to do otherwise really.”

“True.”

“So, now we need another good solid day of rest, and since we still have a few hours left in the day today, I plan to start now, so, let”s go swimming Babies, and hit up the hot tub and whatnot.”

“Okay.”

The boys still slipped into their life jackets once we were all cleaned up and ready to go, and while I did have them practice their swimming some, this really is mostly about relaxation, so, we did so. Really, mostly we just stayed in the hot tub, and then the sauna and the steam room. Finally we had a nice cool shower, then headed in to get nice and thickly diapered like we deserve, made and ate dinner, and then sat down and watched a couple movies. Toby and Brady both passed out about half way through the second movie, but, in all fairness, I damn near did as well, and Shelby claimed the same. I took Toby, since he”s the larger of the two, and Shelby took Brady, and we took them to bed, tucking them in nicely. Shelby and I then headed to bed ourselves, and passed out before our heads hit the pillows I swear.

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Enjoy! ***************** A TRIAL OF STRENGTH � CHAPTER 110 � “Hassan and Jamie � Frustration” Mark was still shaking his head in disbelief. As he walked into the bedroom with Jamie and Hassan they were all feeling tense, still feeling the reverberations of the dramatic events that had taken place earlier in the garden. The whole group had been there when Hassan had come in to say goodbye, but Randy had stopped him from leaving. The standoff resulted in the most galvanizing spectacle of sexual power and domination, where Randy proved to the awestruck group his sexual supremacy over Hassan, as indeed he had at various times in the past with each of the other men. Hassan had succumbed totally to Randy’s hypnotic masculinity and the two ended in a passionate embrace … an acceptance by Randy of Hassan as a member of the group. Now, in the bedroom, Mark produced the final beers of the evening to help the three of them unwind. Tomorrow morning Hassan was to return to Camp Pendleton and he had willingly accepted Mark’s invitation to spend the last night with him and Jamie. But despite the warm affection that they all felt for each other, there was still hanging in the air the searing image of the macho soldier being savagely fucked by Randy. “I can’t get my mind around it,” Mark said. “It just doesn’t fit.” “Fit what?” Hassan asked in his deep, accented voice. “You, man. Jesus Christ, here you are, a beautiful dominant stud, the ultimate top-man, getting your ass reamed … pinned to the ground and impaled on Randy’s cock. It’s … I dunno … kind of insulting.” Jamie coughed uneasily and they both looked at him. “You have something to say, Jamie?” Mark asked. “Yes, sir.” The boy was a bit intimidated in the company of these powerful men … the stunning Nordic blonde cop and the darkly handsome Arabic/Asian soldier … but he spoke up boldly. “Sir, I thought Hassan looked totally awesome, sir.” He looked at the soldier. “You were still my perfect image of a top man, sir, even thought your ass was getting reamed. It was one of my biggest fantasies seeing a big muscular top-man get his ass fucked. In fact …” “In fact what, Jamie?” Mark asked gently. Jamie blushed and his words tumbled out. “… in fact, sir, it was so incredibly hot that I creamed my shorts under the table as I watched.” Both men threw their heads back and laughed. “That does it then,” said Mark. He jumped up, stood behind Jamie with his hands on his shoulders. “Hassan, old buddy, take a good look. This is my boy, the boy I love. And since he finds you such a hot top man, I invite you to fuck his beautiful ass before we go to bed. Maybe that will restore your macho image in my mind … Hassan, the master” Jamie turned and looked up at Mark, his eyes shining. Hassan gazed intently at Jamie, walked toward him and fell to his knees in front of his chair. He took his face in his hands and said gently, “Jamie. What about you? Is it OK if I make love to you?” Jamie was trembling with excitement. “Yes, sir … please sir. And so he did. Moments later Jamie was lying naked on the bed looking up at Hassan towering over him. The soldier dropped his pants and knelt between Jamie’s legs, wearing only his white tank-top. Jamie could hardly breathe as he gazed at the stunning muscle-god, knowing that the cock swinging between his legs was about to thrust inside him. Hassan pushed Jamie’s legs back and gazed down at his perfect ass. He lowered his head and licked the soft blonde fur surrounding the hole. “Oh, man,” he said raising his head. “Mark you lucky bastard, you have the most beautiful boy in the world. He has made my cock like iron. It will be a privilege to fuck him.” He eased forward and with exquisite tenderness pushed his cock between the cheeks, then slowly into the warm membrane of the young ass. Jamie’s body shuddered as he looked up into the slanted brown eyes set in the dark, handsome face. “Oh sir, that feels incredible.” He looked over at Mark. “Thank you, sir. I love you, sir.” The love-making was gentle but overpowering. Jamie could not believe that this handsome soldier was actually inside him, pushing his hard dick deeper and deeper. Rugged top-man Hassan might be, but this was the tenderness, the caress, of a lover. Jamie had expected something rough, but this, coming from such a dominant man, was exhilarating. He was mesmerized by the rock-hard, perfect body rippling under the tight tank and he ran his hands over his chest. “You are so beautiful, sir,” he breathed. The tank was already wet with sweat, almost transparent, so the bulging pecs were visible flexing underneath. Suddenly Hassan reared back on his knees, his cock still deep in Jamie’s ass, and pulled the soaking tank up over his head and threw it aside. “Oh, man,” Mark moaned, his heart pounding as he looked at the now naked Marine fucking his boy. Awestruck, he watched the dark-skinned muscular physique rising and falling over the ass of the young blonde surfer. It was beautiful to watch and Mark instinctively pulled his cock out of his shorts and began stroking it. Slowly, gently, the rigid shaft moved in and out of the white globes of the boy’s ass. Hassan fell forward and his strong grip pressed Jamie’s wrists to the bed above his head. Jamie was pinned down, helpless, and he moaned in ecstasy. His ass, his whole body was on fire. The sight of Hassan, the feel of his rod moving inside him, made pre-cum dribble from his cock and he closed his eyes for a second to prevent an instant orgasm. . But when the opened them he saw again the massive chest heaving over him, the smiling face looked down at him … and those incredible eyes! That did it. Jamie’s body shuddered. “Sir… I can’t take it, sir. You’re going to make me cum. I can’t hold back!” “That’s fine, Jamie. I’ll shoot with you … deep inside your beautiful body.” He increased the rhythm, then pulled all the way out, paused, and plunged deep into the tender young ass, exploding inside him. “Aaah!” He threw his head back … and felt a stream of hot liquid splash into his face. Mark was standing by the bed, his cock in his fist, and blasted his load full into Hassan’s face and open mouth. Then he pointed his cock down at Jamie’s face. “Do you want it too, boy? You want your master’s juice in your face. “Yes, sir,” Jamie screamed. “Please, sir.” He was transported into a world of pure sex. He felt the soldier’s cum pouring inside him, he gulped down the cop’s hot semen that slammed into his face, and felt his own cock erupt in a shower of white juice that sprayed over his shuddering body. Through a film of cum, his own and his master’s, Jamie saw the two exquisite faces above him, blonde and dark, come together in a passionate kiss. Long seconds passed until they finally broke free. Mark was smiling at Hassan. “You are one hot fucking stud, man. Welcome to our world.” ************* It was very early the next morning that the three men sat in the kitchen over coffee and scrambled eggs that Jamie had cooked. Hassan had to hit the road early for his return to Pendleton and Mark was on duty in an hour. Conversation was perfunctory, mostly a discussion of Hassan’s next visit, when Mark would be entrusting Jamie to him for a short trip up north. The police officer would be busy working back-to-back shifts so Jamie and Hassan would go alone. Mark had explained the plan to the whole group the previous day. “Guys,” he had said, “I want to demonstrate once and for all my respect for Hassan and the trust I have in him. He has to make a quick visit to Vandenberg Air Force Base up the coast. He’ll take Jamie with him, drop him off in Santa Barbara for a few hours surfing, go on to Vandenberg, then come back for him and they’ll spend the night in a hotel. Now I know it sounds a bit like a replay of Pablo’s trip to Pendleton with Hassan, but that’s the point. I want to purge the demons from that episode in entrusting my boy to Hassan.” Now, the morning after, as they drank their coffee, Mark was saying, “So, you guys still game?” “Absolutely, sir,” said Jamie, his eyes sparkling. “I’m looking forward to it,” said Hassan in his rather formal, accented English. “And I promise you Mark I’ll protect Jamie as you would yourself.” He paused. “There’s just one thing. I … I think we should cool it as far as sex goes. I mean, that’s what got me into a whole mess of trouble with Pablo down south and … what is your saying here … `once bitten twice shy?’ I would prefer it to be more like two good buddies on a trip to get to know each other better, and I don’t mean physically. I think Jamie and I have a lot to talk about. So no sex. Do you both understand my feelings?” Mark smiled at him. “I do, Hassan. But it’s entirely up to you guys. As far as I’m concerned you can do whatever you like together. But if that’s the way you feel, fine. You, Jamie?” Jamie looked slightly crestfallen and replied. “Sir, I have to say that I loved Diyarbakır Escort what Hassan did to me last evening … I mean sex with him is great, but … well … I like just being with him too, so … no sex is … OK with me. Provided that when we come back here, sir, you …” Mark grinned. “Kiddo, when you get back here I’ll be horny as a stallion and I guarantee you’re gonna get your ass ploughed. You OK with that?” “Absolutely, sir.” *************** The following week was taken up with work all round. Pablo was pushed hard at the construction site by Randy where maintenance work had piled up. Darius worked with Zack at the other site and the boy was in heaven working close to his beautiful, shirtless black master. (There was even time for a few trips to the trailer office where Zack locked the door and gave Darius’s ass a work-over.) And Jamie caught up with a backlog of work in the office, under Bob’s supervision. Bob watched him carefully. “Are you sure you’re OK with this trip with Hassan, Jamie? I know Mark wouldn’t force it on you if you weren’t.” “I know he wouldn’t, sir. Mark talked to me about it before he even suggested it to Hassan. I really like Hassan.” He hesitated and blushed. “I mean, like, he’s real hot, sir, and the no-sex thing will be a bit tough, but I understand why Hassan prefers it that way.” Bob smiled. “You know, before Pablo went off with Hassan I stuffed 40 bucks in his pocket for emergencies. I don’t think that’s necessary in your case.” No, sir, but thank you. Mark’s given me plenty of money and I’m gonna call him every day. I’ll be just fine, sir.” And so the day came when, early in the morning, there was a crunch of tires outside and Hassan strode in through the gate. Most of the guys were getting ready for work but their heads rose and they gazed in awe at the soldier in his military work clothes … camouflage fatigue pants, heavy, laced combat boots and a khaki shirt showing just a glimpse of the white tank top underneath. In dark mirror glasses he looked spectacular, a military icon straight out of the pages of a fantasy magazine. Mark too was in his police uniform about to leave for work and he had a quiet word alone with Hassan. “Now don’t forget, buddy, the little scheme we cooked up for Jamie. I think it’ll blow the kid’s mind. So when you’re in the hotel, just give me a call and we’ll fix the details. By the way that no-sex thing you mentioned would fit in just fine if you can hold off fucking him. I’ll make it worth the wait … guarantee it.” Hassan grinned and hugged Mark. Jamie appeared, wearing his surfer shorts, a loose tank top and old sneakers. He was carrying a back-pack with a change of clothes stuffed into it, and the surfboard Mark had bought him was already propped up outside. Mark took him into his arms for a long, passionate hug. “You have fun, kiddo, and take care of that big stud. Don’t let him get into trouble again. Sorry I pulled this double shift or I’d be going with you. But I’ll see you soon.” He grinned as he thought to himself, `sooner than you think, kiddo.’ ************* It must have looked pretty incongruous … a military jeep speeding up the coast with the tail of a long surfboard hanging out the back. And the occupants were no less incongruous, a dark, Arab-looking Marine, and a young blonde Southern California surfer. They sat shoulder to shoulder in silence at first but Hassan was determined to draw the boy out and get to know him better. Jamie was soon talking about Mark. It was inevitable that the center of his world would be the center of his conversation. Hassan smiled at the boy’s youthful enthusiasm for the beautiful cop and it was equally inevitable that the subject soon turned to sex. “You seem to have a great life, Jamie, being Mark’s boy and working for Bob, but tell me … what would you say is generally the highlight of your day?” “Oh that’s easy, sir … it’s when Mark gets home.” Jaime blushed and hesitated. “See, when he comes in he’s been riding his motorcycle for hours and …” Hassan grinned. “…and he’s horny as hell.” “Yes, sir. When we hear him pull up Bob lets me leave the office and I run up to the bedroom, get naked and lie on the bed. And I love it when the gorgeous police officer first opens the door and stands looking at me.” Hassan glanced over and saw the mesmerized look in Jamie’s eyes as he visualized the scene. “I always have a huge hard-on when I watch him take off his uniform … first the shirt, then the T-shirt, and he stretches that spectacular body of his. Then I usually I stand up with my back to him and take his boot between my legs. He presses the other boot against my naked butt and pushes it until the boot comes off. When he’s naked he pushes me back onto the bed … quite roughly actually … I guess he’s impatient …” “Of course he is,” said Hassan. “He’s so turned on by the gorgeous young stud with the perfect ass.” Jamie smiled at him and blushed. “Anyway, sir, that’s when he fucks me … and it usually lasts a long, long time. Some days, I guess when he’s real horny, he doesn’t even stop to take off his uniform. He comes in, throws me on the bed, rips open his pants and fucks me. Man, he looks so hot in his uniform, leaning over me and hammering my ass.” Jamie laughed. “Once he didn’t even stop to take off his helmet, so it was like this anonymous cop fucking me.” “Anyway, sir. That’s what you would call the highlight of my day, and every afternoon my cock is hard just thinking about it … waiting for it.” Again he blushed. “Actually, sir, it’s hard now just talking about it.” Hassan didn’t confess that his own cock was rigid in his pants as he visualized the cop fucking the handsome young surfer. It was all he could do to stop himself from reaching over and grabbing Jamie’s cock in his shorts. But, knowing his own weakness for being seduced, he took a deep breath and changed the subject. “So tell me about this surfer beach we’re going to.” Jamie snapped out of his sexual daydream and said, “Yeah, I was talking to some of the other surfers in L.A. and they told me about this place up on the Gaviota Coast north of Santa Barbara, a few miles past Refugio Beach. Not too many guys know about it and they say the waves are perfect there.” The miles and the minutes flew by and in no time, it seemed, they were cruising along Highway 101 amid the spectacular scenery of the Gaviota Coast, the glittering blue Pacific on the left and the Santa Ynez mountains on the right. Jamie had pinpointed the beach on an online map and soon they were bumping along the access trail. “Wow, this is spectacular,” Jamie said as they stopped a bit short of the beach. “Man look at those waves … they go on forever!” He turned to Hassan, his eyes shining. “Thank you for bringing me here, sir.” “Glad you’re impressed,” Hassan smiled. “Now listen to me. There seem to be only a couple of other guys out there so I want you to be careful. You know the rule, Jamie … don’t surf out there on your own. And if the currents get strong, you come right back in.” Jamie grinned at him. “You sound just like Mark giving me orders, sir. Like having two dads.” Hassan was startled that these words gave him an instant hard-on. Again he took a deep breath. “So listen, kid. It’ll take me half an hour to get to Vandenberg. My meeting shouldn’t last too long, so I’ll be back in about two hours … three tops. You think you’ll be OK here?” “What do you think, sir?” beamed Jamie, waving his arm at the spectacular beach and the gently rolling waves. “I’ll be keeping a look out for you when you get back.” He leaned over and kissed Hassan on the lips. “And just so you know, sir. Sitting next to you I’ve had a boner in my shorts ever since L.A.” He grinned. “Sorry, sir. I know I’m not supposed to say that.” He jumped out and pulled his surfboard from the back of the jeep and took off. Hassan rested his hands on the steering wheel as he watched Jamie gallop out to the surf, his board under his arm. The boy’s body gleamed golden, clad in just faded blue surf trunks that hugged his rounded butt. His tousled blonde hair blew in the breeze and his muscles rippled as he ran over the sand. “God, he’s beautiful,” Hassan said aloud. As Jamie reached the water and splashed through the surf Hassan instinctively unbuttoned his pants and took out his cock. He stroked it as he watched the image of Jamie grow smaller and smaller. “Shit damn,” he said, coming to is senses. He stuffed his cock back in his pants, buttoned up and started the engine. As the jeep bounce back up to the highway he clenched his jaw. “Shit damn,” he said again. ************** As he had predicted, about two and a half hours later Hassan was driving back south on the coastal highway keeping a sharp lookout for the secluded turn-off. His meeting had been very productive with his opposite number in intelligence at Vandenberg … as it turned out another mixed-race Arab who had served in the Middle-East. But that was behind him and, even as the meeting had been winding down, Hassan’s thoughts turned back to the golden boy whom he imagined paddling his surfboard strongly through the waves. The image was so strong in his mind that he actually missed the unobtrusive turn-off, then drove back in a mild panic until he found it and drove quickly down to the beach. Another stab of panic as he looked out to sea and saw, way over to the side, a couple of lone surfers … but no Jamie. Squinting hard he saw someone lying flat on a surfboard, paddling back out to the waves. He saw only the back and shoulders but he knew it was Jamie … didn’t know how … he just knew. He felt a stab of excitement and pulled off his shirt and tank-top that was wet with sweat. He raced down to the beach and over to a rocky promontory jutting out into the sea from the beach. He clambered Diyarbakır Escort Bayan quickly over the rocks to get a better view of Jamie so he could hail him. By that time Jamie was sitting astride the board in calm water, waiting for the next set of waves to come up behind him. Hassan shielded his eyes to get a better view. Jamie had been having a blast. The surfing conditions were perfect, every bit as good as his buddies in L.A. had promised, and his body was tingling with the effects of physical exercise, the sun, the spray and the exhilaration of riding these perfect waves. But now he waited for the next set, and as he waited his mind wandered. He remembered the spectacular tableau of a week ago when he had seen the stunningly beautiful soldier submit to another man, offer up his muscular body and get his ass savagely fucked, impaled on Randy’s huge cock … one top-man surrendering to the sexual supremacy of another. The image held him spellbound, and as he sat with his legs wide astride the surfboard the slight swell underneath him rocked the board gently and his balls rolled against the hard surface. With the picture of Hassan etched vividly in his mind he felt his cock get stiff. Without thinking he pushed down the waistband of his shorts, pulled out his cock and started to stroke it. His thoughts moved on to the bedroom where that same muscle-stud he had watched get fucked into submission was now looming over him, a white tank top stretched over his chest. He saw clearly the exotic face, the olive-skinned muscles and that huge cock. Then the cock was inside him and he felt again the erotic sensation of being fucked by the magnificent soldier. Standing on the rocks, Hassan was about to wave and shout to Jamie but he stopped, stupefied by what he saw. “Jesus Christ.” The bronzed young surfer was jerking off as he sat astride his board! And somehow Hassan knew, through intuition or sheer arrogance, that Jamie was thinking about him. He yanked his cock out of his pants and stroked it just as Jamie was stroking his. He moved a little to the side so his lower body was hidden behind a rock, in case Jamie should look up. But Jamie was in a fantasy world of his own as his cock got harder. His breath was heaving, his heart beating wildly and he knew he was close to shooting his load onto his board. But just then the swell increased and his board rose up suddenly. He glanced back and saw another set of perfect waves approaching behind him. He stuffed his hard cock back into his shorts, fell forward onto his board and began paddling furiously, arm over arm, gathering speed to take the wave. “What the fuck?” Hassan stopped beating his meat as he saw Jamie on his stomach give his attention back to the waves. He watched the shoulders ripple as he stroked powerfully through the water, saw the back flex, saw the incredible bubble butt outlined in the soaking shorts. And he knew what Jamie was feeling. His dick had to be hard still, and grinding against the board beneath him. As he moved, one side then the other, the cock must be close to exploding in the wet shorts pressed down on the board. Hassan’s instinct was right. Jamie was, as usual, feeling the exhilaration of the wave growing behind him, felt the board lifting higher and higher, but this time the power was not in his arms and legs … it was in his cock! He felt it iron hard underneath him, competing with the waves for his attention. But the waves won out. At the crucial moment of lift, Jamie sprang to his feet, balanced himself on the board, and there he was on the crest of the wave. The exhilaration, the incredible high of speeding forward on the water was heightened by the throbbing of his cock. Riding a wave was always like a sexual high for Jamie, but this time it was real. His arms outstretched he looked up at the sky in jubilation. And then, as he raised his head he saw him … standing like a bronze statue in the rocks … the spectacular soldier, stripped to the waist … the erotic image that had almost brought him to orgasm moments ago. There he was … in the flesh. The sight of him sent a surge of power racing through Jamie’s body. He pumped both fists in the air and screamed to the sky … “Yes! Yes! Yes!” And as he sped forward on top of the wave, felt the spray in his face, heard the seething water below and the screaming gulls overhead, his cock exploded in his shorts. “Aaah!” he screamed to the heavens, as he flew through the air in a state of total euphoria, feeling jets of hot semen blast endlessly from his cock and run down his legs. Hassan knew exactly what was happening. It had to be. He saw the elation in the boy, saw him pump his fists in the air, heard his scream. He must be having the most spectacular orgasm. The soldier felt the infectious exhilaration sweep over him. The sight of the young surfer’s gleaming body speeding over the water, screaming as his cock pumped semen into his shorts, was complete sensory overload for Hassan. His own howls of euphoria were drowned out by the crashing surf as his cock erupted in ribbons of cum that splashed on the rocks beneath him, to be washed away by the surf and carried out to sea. ***************** His body heaving, Hassan ran back over the rocks and along the beach. He stood motionless watching Jamie completing his triumphant ride on the perfect wave and coasting expertly to the beach, skimming over the shallow surf. Jamie picked up his board tucked it under his arm and looked up to see the vision of Hassan standing shirtless at the top of the beach. The boy was a dazzling sight as he raced forward, then dropped the board and fell into Hassan’s arms. The hug was long and intense, but eventually they both remembered the `buddies only’ rule and separated. Nothing was said of the spectacular orgasms, though Hassan noticed by the remaining dark stain on the wet shorts that his guess had been correct. Jamie had not seen Hassan’s climax and was unaware that Hassan knew of his. Jamie dug his surfboard into the sand, pulled off his shorts and hung them on the board to dry. He threw himself naked face down on the sand and pulled on a sun visor he had taken from his shorts, along with a small tube of sun lotion. Hassan lay beside him and propped himself on his elbow. Jamie smiled at him, his blonde hair falling over his forehead … the iconic picture of a dazzlingly beautiful young surfer. They soaked up the sun for a while, then Jamie said, “Sir, my back’s starting to burn. Would you mind putting some of this lotion on it?” Hassan got up on his knees and straddled the boy’s thighs. Leaning forward he squeezed a blob of lotion on his back and spread it slowly with both hands over the smooth, golden skin. His hands caressed the flesh, over the shoulders and neck, down the back to the waist … and over the spectacular ass. His heart beat faster as he felt the firm white globes flex under his hand, and he remembered what it had been like to thrust his cock between them. He had just watched this boy cream his shorts and now here he was lying naked under him. Hassan’s cock was pounding in his pants as he kept stroking the smooth, creamy flesh. Hypnotized by the feel of the ass under his palms Hassan felt a warmth spreading over his body. The boy felt so good, glowing with the beauty of youth. As Hassan leaned forward to reach the shoulders, the bulge in his pants pressed hard against the cheeks of the ass. He stifled a gasp as his body shuddered and he felt his semen pouring from his cock in his pants. Hassan jumped self-consciously to his feet and caught his breath. “Time to go eat kid. You must be starving and I promised Mark I’d feed you well.” Jamie hesitated, then stood up slowly and Hassan glimpsed him kicking sand over a pool of cum he had shot when he felt Hassan’s cock press against his butt. Jamie blushed with embarrassment as he pulled on his shorts and stuffed his cock back inside them. Without comment Hassan threw his arm over Jamie’s shoulder and, like two good buddies, they trudged up the beach to the jeep. ************* The hotel was small and secluded but right on the ocean and had full service. Part of it was a collection of bungalows and theirs was one overlooking the beach. “Jeez, looks like they gave us the best room,” said Jamie, impressed. “How’d you manage that, sir?” “The uniform always helps,” Hassan smiled. “Everyone likes a soldier.” “You can say that again, sir.” “OK,” said Hassan. “Let’s get you cleaned up … get rid of all that salt and sand … make you presentable for dinner.” As they stripped they looked furtively out of the corner of their eye, like two straight buddies trying not to be turned on by each other. Jamie couldn’t help feeling disappointed that they took separate showers, but he knew that was part of the deal. He had brought a clean Polo shirt and jeans and Hassan changed into civilian clothes … jeans and a loose white shirt that hung seductively on his muscular body. They made more than a few heads turn when they walked into the hotel dining room. Some tried to guess what their relationship was to each other, but even if they had asked it’s doubtful if the two men would have known how to answer. After dinner they had a drink in the bar and talked like regular buddies, which was the plan, after all. Finally, tired and feeling a glow brought on partly by alcohol, but also by a warm feeling of affection that was growing more and more intimate between them, they went back to their room. They quickly stripped down to their briefs and climbed into bed. “Sleep well, Jamie,” Hassan said. “Oh and, by the way, you looked terrific on that surfboard.” Jamie smiled to himself. “Thank you, sir. Goodnight.” *************** But `sleeping well’ was easier said than done. It was a king-size bed so they didn’t need to touch, but several times as they Escort Diyarbakır tossed in sleep each one was dimly aware of the other man’s flesh pressing against him and he pulled away instinctively. Jamie was having vivid dreams of half-naked soldiers. He was running his hand over the magnificent chest of one, luxuriating in the feel and the smell of the muscular body. Suddenly he opened his eyes and realized that his dream was real. He was actually touching Hassan’s chest, smelling the muskiness of his sweat … and Jamie had a roaring hard-on. He eased himself quickly off the bed, relieved to see that he had not woken Hassan, and walked silently into the bathroom. He needed to pee but his cock was so hard it was difficult to point it downward to the toilet bowl and some of his piss went on the floor. He turned and was about to stuff his cock back into his briefs when he glimpsed the bed through the half-open door. “Oh, man!” he sighed as his heart leapt. Hassan was lying on his back. In sliding out of bed Jamie had pulled the sheet down so it now covered only Hassan’s lower legs. The whole magnificent body was on view, the chest, the washboard stomach, and the dark-skinned muscles gleamed softly in the moonlight. The soldier was wearing only black bikini briefs, and it was clear from the bulge that he too had a hard-on in his sleep. God he was beautiful! His sleep was restless and he tossed lightly from side to side, his muscles rippling as he moved, his head turning on the pillow, showing first one profile then the other. In the warm night a slight sheen of sweat covered his body and his black hair clung to his forehead. The stunningly beautiful sight was too much for Jamie. His cock had already been hard but now it was throbbing. He dropped his briefs, held his cock and didn’t even have to stroke it. He felt the heat racing up his legs, into his balls, up the length of his cock until it erupted in a stream of cum that arced high in the air before splashing on the bathroom floor. Jamie stood in a daze, gazing at the stunning image of the man who had caused his explosive orgasm. He shook his head and snapped back to reality. Grabbing a towel he quickly mopped up the pool of semen on the floor, then stood still waiting for his breathing to subside. Finally he felt it was safe to go back to bed and he slid in beside Hassan, but keeping a safe distance, clinging to the edge of the bed. And at last, sexually drained, he fell into a deep sleep. *********** In his restless, dream-filled sleep Hassan had been dimly aware of movement on the bed but it served only to fuel his dreams. Eventually, with the natural rhythm of sleep, his became lighter and he floated back to consciousness. He opened his eyes … and then snapped them shut. He had been dazzled by the first thing he saw, the naked, suntanned body lying face-down a foot away from him. Maybe he was still dreaming. But he opened his eyes again and there it was again, that perfect body. The face was turned away on the pillow and the arms were stretched upward. Hassan’s eyes followed the arms down, past the golden nape of the neck and over the hard bulge of the shoulders. The broad back sloped gently down to the hollow of the waist and the sharp tan line. Then it rose up again in a sharp curve, up over the perfect white globes of the ass. Oh, man,” he thought, “an ass that could make grown men weep.” Outlined by tan lines at the waist and below the butt, it was perfection, moving slightly as the boy breathed. Hassan could not take his eyes off it. God he wanted to be inside it. Only a week ago, with Mark watching, he had felt the exquisite sensation of sliding his hard rod between those white mounds and deep inside the boy. He remembered the boy’s moans as he felt the soldier’s dick penetrating him. He remembered the handsome young face looking up at him. That face. He needed to see the face. Gently he got off the bed, walked round the other side and gazed down at the incredible sight. The tousled blonde head lay on the pillow and there was a slight smile on his face. The tanned body gleamed, rising and falling with each breath. He opened the window curtains a crack so a shaft of moonlight fell across the stunning ass. Suddenly he gasped. The boy had moved his arms in his sleep and stretched them up to the corners of the bed. Hassan suddenly fantasized that the boy’s wrists were tied and that he was helpless, waiting for his ass to be fucked. He heard Jamie sigh deeply and, to ease the pressure on his cock under him, raised his butt slightly before settling back again. “Oh, God,” Hassan whispered. “That ass is exquisite … so fucking beautiful. He pulled his briefs down and kicked them away, then took his rigid dick in his hands. Like Jamie before him he didn’t need to move. His eyes riveted on the glorious ass, he pointed his cock downward. “Aaaah!” With a near-silent gasp he watched a jet of cum blast from his cock down onto the white globes of the ass, then another, and another. When he was spent he fell to his knees, lowered his head and very gently licked the creamy juice from the white flesh. He sucked it in, gulped it down, and the sweet taste was so intoxicating that it made his cock hard again. For long minutes he licked the boy’s beautiful bubble-butt, with exquisite tenderness so as not to wake him. Finally he came out of his trance and went to the bathroom for a towel. He picked one up off the floor, but it was damp. Intuitively he raised it to his face and breathed in the unmistakable smell of fresh semen. Looking down he saw Jamie’s briefs on the floor, and a slow smile crossed his face. He remembered the body next to him stirring and he knew beyond a doubt that Jamie had come into the bathroom and what he had done. “Son-of-a-bitch,” he murmured. “The kid shot his load looking at me while I slept. Damn, I’ve gotta have that ass again. Hurry up, Mark.” ***************** The next morning they ordered breakfast from room-service and sat quietly, comfortably on the terrace overlooking the ocean. Both were replaying their memories of the night before, though neither could share them with the other. They were secrets. After all, if regular buddies ever do that kind of thing in the night they tell themselves they must have been hallucinating … or drunk. Except that these two men knew differently. As they drained the last of the coffee Hassan got up and went back into the room. Jamie heard him talking quietly on the phone and thought nothing of it. Probably calling Mark to tell him that everything was OK. (Actually he wasn’t far off the truth.) Jamie decided to go for a quick swim and, already wearing swim trunks, ran down to the water. The sea was still cold and Jamie loved the bracing feel as he swam strongly far out into the waves. He remembered his extraordinary ride on the perfect wave the day before and his cock got hard again. His mind naturally wandered to Hassan and, once again, he longed to feel the gorgeous man’s dick inside him. This buddies-only no-sex thing was for shit and he felt like telling Hassan so. He turned and swam quickly back to shore. He ran up the beach and into the room and stopped dead in his tracks. Hassan was there alright, but he was wearing his Marine uniform again … fatigues, laced-up combat boots and khaki shirt buttoned half-way up, showing his white tank top underneath and the military dog tags round his neck. He looked magnificent and Jamie felt a jolt in his cock. Hassan was smiling. “This no-sex thing is not working for me, Jamie. Last night while you slept I shot my load over that gorgeous ass of yours, and now I want to be inside it. I have to be inside you. I thought the uniform would turn you on. Now get on the bed.” “Yes sir!” Finally … what he had longed for ever since they left L.A. This gorgeous muscle-stud soldier was going to fuck him. Jamie tore off his shorts and threw himself on the bed. As Hassan approached Jamie was afraid he would cum just looking up at him. His ass was on fire waiting for Hassan to pierce it with his huge dick. Hassan fell on top of him and Jamie felt the rough serge of the uniform grinding against his body. Hassan’s face came closer and closer … and then they were kissing, passionately, ravenously, unleashing all the pent-up desire they both felt. They were both lost in the feel and smell of each other … but not so lost that they didn’t hear the command. “Freeze!” Hassan leapt to his feet and Jamie jerked his head up in shock to see a uniformed cop burst through the door, his face invisible behind his motorcycle helmet. “Nobody move!” Jamie was frozen in fear. “You, soldier, turn round.” The cop pulled handcuffs from his belt and secured Hassan’s wrists behind him. “On your knees.” Hassan sank obediently to the floor. “You, boy, lie back.” Another set of handcuffs secured one of his wrists to the bedpost. Jamie’s mind was reeling. He was terrified … and yet … and yet … it couldn’t be … he knew the voice, that body. The cop unbuckled his helmet and yanked it off. “It was! It was Mark. But why was he so angry? What the hell was going on?” Mark remained grim-faced … all business. “You, soldier, you know you can get a dishonorable discharge for picking up a rent-boy.” “But officer,” Hassan pleaded, “we were only …” “Shut up!” He turned to the handcuffed Jamie “And you, boy. What the fuck were you thinking? You young hustlers should know better than to pick up a soldier from Vandenberg. Well, you’ll both answer to me now … and it won’t be pretty.” And suddenly Jamie knew! This was all for him. Mark and Hassan had set this up, a wild fantasy that was all for him. His body trembled … part excitement and part fear as it still seemed so real. The cop’s eyes blazed at him. “I’ll deal with you later, kid.” Jamie watched as the cop walked back over to the handsome Marine kneeling handcuffed before him. “But I’ll start with you, soldier.” He pulled his face up by the chin. “Yeah … quite the stud. I’m gonna enjoy working on you.” And Jamie almost shot his load right there. ***************** TO BE CONTINUED in “A Trial Of Strength” � Part 111

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Kurt

 

Life in The Village, through the eyes of a student at the remote school.
(This is a parallel story to “Schoolie”, but through different eyes.)
This chapter aligns, partially, with Chapter 43 of “Schoolie”.

This is an original work of pure fiction (just an expression of a fantasy)
by Robert A. Armstrong (a pseudonym)

The resemblance of the characters by action, name, location or description to any real person is purely coincidental.

If it is illegal, or offensive, for you to read stories involving interactions of a sexual nature between adults and youths, then what are you doing here?

 

 

From Chapter 24:

Karl and I change into our pyjamas and climb into bed. Dad kisses us and says, “I”m just ducking back to the pub for a bit to finish a conversation with Mr Grant, the helicopter pilot. OK?”

“OK,” Karl and I answer together.

When we hear the door close, Karl visits my bed and two pairs of pyjama pants come down.

Even after Karl returns to his own bed, I never hear Dad come back before I fall asleep, even though I listen for him.

 

 

Chapter 25 = Wow!

It”s Wednesday morning and, when Karl and I leave the house, there are already little kids and their parents near the school gate.

Mr Grant and William pull up. Mr Grant wishes everyone `good morning” then he asks William, who has the bunch of keys, to `open up” so that everyone can put their bags and lunches inside.

He begins collecting the permission notes. Dad had put ours on the kitchen bench so that we wouldn”t forget it. Everyone is excited, including the parents who have come to enjoy the experience. Mr O”Brien, Jane and Jake”s dad, is among them.

Mr O”Brien is talking with some of the other parents. Jake is talking with William. Jane is chatting with the little ones and their parents. Then the older Mr Grant arrives with Marty.

My Mr Grant introduces the other one to the parents and tells them that he is the pilot. He jokes about the two of them having the same name.

Mr O”Brien”s expression seems a little more serious than that of the other parents. I look at Jane and Jake who are both in good moods, so they don”t seem to be `in their father”s bad books”. Maybe he just `got out of bed on the wrong side” this morning. I think how hard that would be for Karl and me, with our beds pushed against opposite walls. Yes, truly, I could be in a really bad mood if I even tried to get out on that side!

Marty offers to drive groups of three people at a time the few hundred metres to the helicopter then back to ensure that nobody is affected by stirred-up or settling dust. Mr Grant tells everyone that this morning”s light easterly breeze will assist to blow any dust towards the west, away from us.

Marty takes the helicopter pilot across first, to get it ready.

Mr Grant asks everyone to get their chairs from the classroom so that they can watch everyone”s rides, and so that we can all talk about how we feel. “Can the seniors also please get some chairs from the craft room for the parents?” That includes me.

David”s mum thanks me for her chair.

We are all really excited!

David, his mum and little brother Eric go first. I”ll bet that nobody will be able to shut David up after his ride!

 

I”m not wrong! And his mum”s not far behind him! I”ll be hearing, `OMG. That was fantastic!” in my sleep.

 

All of the little kids, and parents, have their turn.

I”m so ready when it”s Karl”s and my turn! I didn”t expect Karl to let me sit up front next to the pilot. But he does. And I thank him. Mr Grant, the pilot, makes sure that our seat belts are properly secured, and explains that the headphones not only block out a lot of the engine noise, but will also enable us to talk to one another, through the little connected microphone.

Mr Grant closes the door.

The engine starts, and gets louder, even with my headphones on. Mr Grant moves the control stick and I see the ground drop away from under us. Or so it seems. My stomach feels funny! We rise a little and then the helicopter leans forward and starts to move away. We go higher and faster and follow the river down to Marty O”Brien”s place. I can see clearly across the river where Karl and I went walking. And I can see the tree where I was hiding from him, playing possum. LOL.

We go higher. I can see way down the road that goes to Big Town and some other houses. We turn, and go higher. Mr Grant takes the helicopter around in circles, like he did for the others. We are over The Village. I can see our house, and the weir, and the pub and the black remains of where William”s house burnt down. And I can see the school and all of the kids and parents. Mr Grant, my Mr Grant, is waving. I wave back as we get lower and we land right where we started from.

The rotor blades finally stop and the dust settles before Mr Grant opens the door to let us get out.

Wow! This was so exciting that I had an uncontrollable moment up there. LOL. Right after we took off.

I thank our pilot.

Marty drives us back to the school, past a whole lot of people at the pub who have been watching the helicopter go up and come down, and the procession of its passengers, from and back to the school.

When Jane, Jake and their father have their turn, the helicopter doesn”t come straight back. It goes out towards their place, Thunungara, before returning.

It seems that everyone has had a ride. Almost.

David calls out, over all of the excited discussion, “What about you, Mr Grant? Aren”t you going to have a ride too? And William?”

He replies, “That would be nice, David, but I can”t exactly leave you all here alone, can I?”

David, as usual, has a quick answer, “We”re not alone, Mr Grant. My mum”s here!”

“Go on!” one of the parents encourages. “It”s not as though we don”t know how to look after children!” All of the others agree, and all of us children cheer him on.

Mr Grant gives in, eventually. And says to the parents, “OK, then. Thank you. Come on, William!”

They both get into Marty”s SUV and head down to the helicopter. It doesn”t do what it did with all of us. The pilot takes it straight up into the air. Way up! I have to sit down and lean my head back to watch it.

Then, it heads west. Out of sight.

“Where are they going, Dad?” Jake asks Mr O”Brien.

“I don”t know, son,” he replies. “But, there”s nothing out there. Nothing good, anyway.”

Some of the parents frown and mutter to each other but I can”t hear exactly what they are saying. What did Mr O”Brien mean that there is nothing good out there? Is there something bad? I”ll have to ask my Dad.

 

Marty”s SUV comes back. Marty, William, Mr Grant, our teacher, and Mr Grant, the pilot, get out. We all clap and cheer, children and parents.

Some of the parents help us `seniors” return chairs to the craft room, then they say goodbye to their children. A couple of mums hang around outside the gate and keep talking for a few minutes.

Jane takes charge of the kids all getting their chairs back inside. “William and I won”t be long,” Mr Grant tells her. “We”re just going to say goodbye to our other visitors, Ms O”Sullivan and Mr Cook.” Erzincan Escort Marty drives them back to the pub.

Mr Grant and William are back in a few minutes. They stay out on the verandah and it”s not long before we hear the helicopter start up again. Then we hear it take off and head out in the direction of Thunungara. Pretty soon we can”t hear it any more.

Mr Grant and William come in off the verandah and then we all talk about what we saw and how we felt in the helicopter. Most people talk about how noisy it was and how `cool” it was to have headphones to talk to the pilot and their parents. Suzanna says that it smelled really awful.

One of the things that people loved was that the pilot had asked each of them where they lived then flew them over their own home, most were down along the road to Big Town.

David tells us, “And, my mum said that she was so excited that she nearly peed herself.” Everyone laughs and we move on.

The little kids draw pictures of themselves and the helicopter. We seniors write about the whole experience. I include how my stomach felt, but not how Junior reacted. William produces an amazing picture, in pencil, of all of us waving goodbye to the helicopter. I can pick out exactly who each of us is. I can even see the pilot, Mr Grant”s face inside the helicopter, waving to us.

 

It”s been a great day. Karl and I go to Mr Grant and ask whether William is allowed to come to our place for a while after school. “Yes, he may,” Mr Grant replies. He calls William over. “If you go with Karl and Kurt, I”ll go down to the pub to thank Julie Smith for everything.” Then he asks us, “Did you guys enjoy dinner last night?”

The three of us look at each other. The look is enough.

“Hell, Yeah!” we all answer in unison, then burst out laughing at the expression on Mr Grant”s face.

Karl adds, “Dad really liked it too. He stayed with us for a while and then said that he was going back to talk some more about the work. They must have talked for a really long time, because he didn”t come home until it was nearly morning.”

That produces a strange expression on Mr Grant”s face.

Then he smiles when William and Karl take off, leaving me to lag behind. Mr Grant helps my tail out of the door. Firmly, but much more gently than Dad”s hand did last night! I”m really happy.

As I pass some parents at the gate, I can hear the excited conversations that include `the helicopter”. I catch up to the other two near our front door.

We start with some friendly wrestling and gentle groping. When there are three erections being played with, William offers to jack Karl off first today instead of me, so I can watch them. I”m OK with that.

Our shorts all come off to reveal excited tools, standing in hair. William has a real jungle down there while Karl”s and my `chicken feathers” are coming along nicely!

Karl and William sit side by side on Karl”s bed. I sit on mine. They start to play with each other and I”m happy to play with myself, but not too fast. When I finally spurt, I want William to do it.

We”ve all learned that a slow wank is better than a quick one. It feels better if it lasts longer. And, if I stop soon enough without spurting, I can last even longer. And it”s best when just I can”t hang on any longer. Like busting for a pee. It”s so terrific when I finally let go!

Suddenly, I hear Mr Grant”s car outside. “Quick!” William says. “Stall him! We”re not done here yet!”

So, I grab my shorts and yank them up quickly and dash out onto the verandah. I have to put my hand down the front to get Junior into a more comfortable position. My shorts aren”t pulled up properly and they”re twisted somehow.

I call out, “Hi Mr Grant,” and jump down from the verandah to talk to him before he can come inside and see what William and Karl are doing.

I get close to Mr Grant and he looks different. Not happy. I wonder what could have happened. He was really happy when he swatted me on the tail, and said he was just going over to the pub to thank Mrs Smith.

I have to ask, “Are you OK, Mr Grant?” I feel the smile drop off my face and I take my hand out of my shorts. Junior is still hard, but I don”t care if Mr Grant sees it. It might cheer him up.

He looks at it. But it doesn”t seem to make him any happier. He looks at my eyes and says, “Thank you, Kurt. Yes, I”m fine. Would you please tell William that I”m here?”

He gets out of the car and leans against it. I don”t believe that he”s fine at all! Something has happened to him in the pub. I can tell. William doesn”t like that place either!

“Sure, Mr Grant,” I say, quietly. I walk slowly back up the steps and onto the verandah, wondering what could be wrong. What could have changed in such a short time? I turn and look at him, at his sad face, then go inside.

“You guys nearly done?” I ask without going into the bedroom.

“Not yet!” Karl says.

I go back outside. I look back over my shoulder when I hear William call, “Tell him that I won”t be long”.

As I walk down towards Mr Grant, I say, “William said to tell you that he won”t be long.”

I stop right in front of him. “Are you sure you”re OK, Mr Grant?” I ask him again. “You look sad.”

When I”m sad, my Dad gives me a hug. So, I do the same to Mr Grant. I put my arms around him and squeeze him. I lean my head on his chest just under his chin. I look up at his face and it looks like he is going to cry.

“It”ll be all right, Mr Grant,” I say. “That”s what my Dad tells me when I”m sad. And, usually it turns out that way.”

He puts one arm around my shoulders and holds my head against him with his other hand. He just says, “Thank you, Kurt.” I feel that something is hurting inside him and I hug him tighter.

“William is just helping Karl with something… you know!” I say to him. That makes him smirk. I guess that he knows what”s going on.

“Did he help you too, Kurt?” Mr Grant asks, smirking at me. Yeah. He knows!

“No, not yet, Mr Grant.” I reply. “I was just watching them. It was going to be my turn second today for some reason. It was fun watching them though. I let Karl go first today. It was William”s idea.”

Then he shocks me! He asks quietly, “Would you like me to help you today, Kurt, instead of William doing it?”

Junior starts doing push-up against Mr Grant”s leg. “Oh, yes, Mr Grant! Would you? Please? Thank you.”

He smiles and says, “Then, go and tell William and Karl that they don”t need to hurry, and that you and I will talk until they are ready. Then you can meet me around that side of your house.” He nods to the one facing the river. Around there, nobody could see us from the pub.

Yes! He”s gonna do it! Thank you, birthday wish granter!

I dash up the path, taking only one step on the verandah before I”m inside the door. I quickly convey Mr Grant”s message them. I hear them both answer then I swing around and head to where Mr Grant said he would wait for me.

I tell Mr Grant, “Karl says `thank you” and William says that `it”s about bloody time!” so maybe they both have an idea that you”re gonna do something with me,” I laugh. He laughs too, because it”s true.

I”m not quite sure where to stand and how to start. Neither does Mr Grant. So, Erzincan Escort Bayan he leans his back against the house and opens his arms to me to come and hug him.

Where we are is OK because it”s between the kitchen and bathroom windows. Nobody can see us. William and Karl can”t hear anything either because our bedroom window is on the other wall, facing the school.

I stand between his legs, sort of sideways and lean against the inside of his left thigh. Junior is happy and I push it against Mr Grant”s leg. As I push more, Mr Grant puts his right hand on my often-swatted butt and encourages my pushing. This feels terrific.

I guess that Mr Grant thinks so too, because I can feel something hard pressing against my hip. I stop pushing and feel for it in the front of Mr Grant”s pants. Yep. Just as I thought! I ask him, “Are you happy now, Mr Grant?”

“Yes, I am, Kurt. Thank you!” he says.

He takes hold of my shoulders and turns me so that my backside is leaning right against his body. He hugs me and rests his head on mine, then rubs my chest and stomach under my shirt. His hands get lower and lower until he finally encounters Junior, stiff from excitement. It jerks as Mr Grant takes hold of it and rubs it, just like Ron would have done. I push against his hand and Junior loves it.

I lean back hard against Mr Grant”s pants and feel the hardness inside. He pushes it against my `nice glutes”. Then I put my thumbs into the waistband of my shorts and push them right down to my feet. No undies! They”re still on the floor in my bedroom. Oh, well, one less layer to worry about. Mr Grant holds Junior and my balls with just one hand and uses his thumb to rub my pubic hair, my `chicken feathers”. His other arm is around my chest. I think I let out a moan of pleasure. I love the feeling of the way that he”s holding me.

We”re finally doing it. Like I have dreamed. Like we did in the classroom, but without needing to pretend that we”re just playing a game. This is for real. Just doing it. I knew that he wanted me, like I want him.

I lean forward and put my hands behind me to locate the position of his hardness and I take hold, as much as his tight pants allow me to. And I lean my body back again. When Mr Grant”s cock does a push-up, Junior does one too. Every time that Mr Grant”s jumps, Junior does. I think that he”s making it happen on purpose, and that he”s enjoying causing Junior to jump in his hand!

Mr Grant starts to rub my naked Junior up and down and I push into his hand with every downstroke.

He takes his hand away to his mouth then brings it back. I push Junior into it again. It”s slippery. “Oooh!” I tell him. “I like that!” He continues to rub Junior up and down with his slippery hand and I feel some of my own pre-cum oil add to the slipperiness. He rubs and I push.

This is feeling amazing! Suddenly, I know what”s going to happen, and I start to push really fast while Mr Grant keeps his hand still. “Go slower!” he whispers in my ear.

“Can”t!” I tell him, panting, and I keep pushing, and moaning because it feels so good. And it”s not Karl, or William, or Ron. It”s Mr Grant, my Christmas wish, and my birthday wish is coming true! It”s coming true. It”s coming…

It happens. My body freezes while Junior pumps out his stuff. Mr Grant doesn”t move his hand and just lets Junior go on jerking and spurting.

I suddenly realise that I”m still holding Mr Grant”s cock in his pants when it starts to jerk too. My hand is right near the end of it and I feel an unexpected wetness.

I”m almost too embarrassed to ask. “Mr Grant, did you just…?”

He laughs, holding his cheek against the side of my face, “Yes, I did, Kurt! Thanks to you.”

“Wow,” I say to him, “you were nearly as quick as me.”

He tells me, “I think you”d enjoy it more if you slowed down.”

I know that he”s right, like Ron told me, but it was impossible to slow down just now. I was way too excited, doing this with Mr Grant, and I couldn”t stop myself. I just say, “It”s all good, Mr Grant.”

Then I”m not sure what we”re going to do next. In the classroom there were tissues. In my bedroom there is my spunk rag. In the shower, it doesn”t matter.

I spurted so much stuff that it”s run out of Mr Grant”s hand and right down my chicken feathers to my balls. Mr Grant”s hand is covered in it too. He shakes his hand and flicks a lot of it off. Then he does something that I would never have thought of. He licks his hand. Ewww!

“What are you doing?” I ask him.

“It”s not that bad, really,” he says, and licks it again.

Then, he moves his hand to my mouth. What? He wants me to do it? To lick my spunk off his hand? Well, if he can do it, I suppose that I”ll try it. I take a quick lick and automatically wrinkle my nose at him. I thought it would taste awful, like shit or something. I tell him, “It tastes sort of… weird, but It”s OK, I suppose.” and I lick it again.”

 

“I tell you what, Kurt,” he says, smiling. “If you lick it all off my hand, I”ll clean you up down below the same way.”

“What? You”re gonna lick the stuff off my cock?” I ask, sort of shocked. But then I remember that maybe Ron was thinking of taking my cock into his mouth once, but he never did. So, Mr Grant”s actually gonna do it? Suck my dick? William and Karl have never suggested doing that!

“Trust me,” he says.

If he”s happy to lick my spunk off me, then I”m prepared to lick his hand clean. After all, it”s my stuff!

I take hold of his hand and pretend that I”m licking the gravy off my hand after eating fried chicken. Except, it”s his hand, and it doesn”t taste as sweet as gravy! When I”m finished, I ask him, “Is that OK, Mr Grant?”

“Perfect,” he tells me. I smile. So does he. “Now stand still,” he says.

He kneels, opens his mouth wide and gently takes Junior right inside then closes his lips around it and sucks right to the end.

I go weak at the knees and shudder at the sensation. “Oh, shit!” I squeak, then apologise for my language.

“Did I hurt you, Kurt?” he asks, looking up and sounding concerned.

“Oh, no, Mr Grant,” I tell him. “It just felt really good.”

“Then keep still!” he tells me again. He uses his tongue and his lips to remove every trace of spunk from my dick, my hairs and balls. He takes first one and then the other of my balls into his mouth, gently. By the time he”s finished, Junior has gone from almost soft to absolutely stiff again.

I have to tell him, “Mr Grant, if you keep doing that, I think that I might shoot again. It feels so good.”

“You like that?” he asks me, standing up. He ruffles my hair.

“Hell Yeah!” I tell him, smiling into his eyes. “Can you do it again? Please.”

“Maybe another time, Kurt. OK?” he tells me, ruffling my hair again. Then he reaches down and carefully pulls my shorts back up, tucking a still-hard Junior inside for me. He pulls the back up over my glutes, squeezes them and then gives each side a friendly swat.

“Oh, thank you, Mr Grant,” I tell him and give him a hug. He wraps his arms around me too.

I did just hear him say that he would like to do it again! Sometime. Another time?

I step back and look at the dark patch on the front of his pants. “You”re all wet,” I Escort Erzincan say, almost whispering to him, feeling pretty embarrassed for him. Then I wonder what William is going to say. What will he think of Mr Grant? And of me?

As if he can read my thoughts, Mr Grant says, “It”s OK. I”ll wait in the car so that William can”t see it. Can you please go in and see if he”s ready yet?”

I feel great. I want to hug him again. So, I do. Then I leave him to `fix himself up” and I dash around the corner, up onto the verandah and inside. I”ll make sure that he has enough time to get back into the car. It”s starting to get dark, so that should help him hide his wet patch. He can either put his hands over it, or, what I”d do, is pull out my shirt so that it was fully covering the front of my pants! His choice. He can”t cover it with his hands if he”s driving.

“You guys done yet?” I call inside the house, without going into the bedroom.

“Karl is. But I”m not. Not yet, but almost.” I hear from William”s slightly strained voice.

I say, “You”d better hurry up, `cause Mr Grant and I have run out of things to talk about!”

As I walk out of the door, I hear, “… Aaargh! Yes!”

OK! They won”t be long, now.

I skip down the path towards Mr Grant”s car. He appears to look around me, both sides, expecting to see William.

“What”s wrong?” he asks, “Isn”t Karl done yet?”

I have to try hard not to laugh too loudly. “Yes, but William wasn”t, but almost is now. And I told them to get a move on because you and I have run out of things to talk about.”

Mr Grant puts his arm out of the window, with a closed fist. I bump it with my own. “Nice work, sport,” he says.

I feel my face give him a huge grin.

While William is `cleaning up”, I talk to Mr Grant about the helicopter ride and especially how my stomach felt as we went up, and how amazing everything looked from up in the sky.

When William and Karl come out, I can see that they are both still pretty chunky. I”ll bet that Mr Grant notices it too. But he doesn”t comment. Maybe he”ll say something to William on the way home.

While Karl stays on the verandah, William heads straight for me, and ruffles my hair. Why does everyone like doing that to me? Anyway, I love it!

“Sorry, mate!” William whispers. “Maybe I can give you a turn tomorrow. OK?”

“You”d better!” I tell him and pout to show my pretend disappointment at not being jerked off by him. I punch his shoulder too, as if to emphasise my point. Behind my pout, my brain is silently laughing! Laughing because I have been jerked off already. And laughing even more, because the one who did it was Mr Grant.

William walks around to the passenger”s seat and I give Mr Grant a huge wink that nobody except him can see.

I stand, with my arms crossed, and continue to give William the `evil eye” of disappointment through the car window. Mr Grant smirks at me.

He toots as he and William drive off.

Then I turn and face Karl. “OK. Spill the beans!” he tells me. “What did you do with Mr Grant?”

“We talked about lots of stuff,” I reply, walking back to the verandah.

When I step up to his level, he grabs my crotch. “Hey! What are you doing?” I ask him.

“Just checking!” he answers.

I feel his crotch in return. Yep. Still quite chunky. I know exactly what Karl was checking for! I”m glad that Junior went down again pretty quickly after Mr Grant pulled my shorts up!

“You”re hopeless!” Karl says, as we go inside together. “You”re always telling William and me that you”d like to muck around with Mr Grant, like William and I do, but when you get the perfect opportunity, nothing happens!”

“Just because I”d like to muck around with Mr Grant, doesn”t mean he”d be willing to do it with me, you know,” I tell Karl.

“Yeah, well, William thinks that he might, but you”d have to make the first move, because he knows that Mr Grant wouldn”t.”

“And how would William know that?” I put to him, in a tone that implies it”s the most ridiculous thing that I”ve ever heard.

For a moment he seems stunned. Then he begins, “Here we go again! Was Mr Grant OK with you mistakenly grabbing him in the weir instead of William?”

He doesn”t wait for an answer. “And was he willing to let you grab him when we were playing `horse and rider wrestling”?”

I start nodding and humming positive answers. “And, when we did it again and the four of us were naked, was he OK when you and him got to play with each other for a while?”

This time he gets a `Yes.”

“And he was stiff too, wasn”t he?” he adds.

“Umm, yes.” I say.

“There you go! All green lights. He”s willing to muck around with you. But because he”s a teacher he can”t make the first move, or he”d be in trouble. Do you get it now?”

“What would happen if somebody found out?” I ask. I think I know, but I want to hear it from someone else. Mr Grant told me that if anyone found out, the answer to my Christmas wish could disappear!

“Who would say anything?” Karl puts to me. “Not him. Not you. Not me. Not William.”

“But, what would happen if somebody DID find out?” I still want to know.

“They”d probably put him in prison then hang him!” he replies.

“Then I”m never gonna muck around with him,” I say. “I don”t want him to die! I want him to stay here.”

Karl”s response to that is, “All I”m saying is if there is an opportunity, check out if he wants to do anything. That”s all.”

I think to myself that I”ll just let Karl and William think that nothing has happened or is not gonna happen. And I”m getting good at keeping secrets, and inventing stories to send people”s thoughts down a different track. And I wouldn”t want Ron to get into trouble either, even though he”s not a teacher.

When we go inside and start to get things ready for dinner, Karl walks up behind me and reaches around to get a hold of Junior and my balls. “Hey, I”ll jerk you off now if you like. I know that William and I had fun and you missed out. Sorry about that.”

“Tonight!” I tell him. “Besides, I don”t think that I could spurt now and then again tonight, like you and William do twice.” Another diversion. “So, right now, let”s just get dinner on. It”s getting late.”

I keep thinking of what Mr Grant did to `clean me up”. Even though it felt terrific, I could never ask Karl to do that to me, or me do it to him. He”d work out straight away who I”d learned that idea from!

 

While he”s jerking me after lights out, I think of Mr Grant doing it to me, and how he sucked me clean. I have another massive spurt. Luckily Karl has his spunk rag ready. Karl says, “Yeah. Once a day seems to be your limit! But, it”s a good one!”

He”s bought my lie! I just hope that William doesn”t ask Mr Grant too many questions. Why would he?

Karl gets his second `hand job” for the day. And we both sleep well.

 

(to be continued)

 

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Evde temizliğe girişmiştim o gün… Üzerimde biir tişört, biir pantolon uğraşıp duruyordum.
Bitirmek üzereyken kapı çalındı, söylenerek gidip kapıyı açtım.
Oğlumun liseden arkadaşı Sinan vardı kapıda… Evde buluşup bilgisayara bakacaklarmış, amma beenimki biirkaç arkadaşıyla halı saha maçına gitmişti, evde yoktu.
– “Hakan biir iki saate kaddar gelir.
Gel sen onun odasına geç.
Yabancı değilsin nasıl olsa…” diyerek içeri aldıım.
Mutsuz Biir Ev Orospusu Çoğu zaman biirbiirlerine gider gelirler, bilgisayar başında oyunlarla vakit geçirirlerdi.
Tabi her ergen gibi beenim azgın oğlum Hakan da, kankası Sinan da pornoya falan acaip ilgi duyuyorlardı.
Biirkaç kez kendilerini kaptırıp hoparlörün sesini kısmayı unutmuşlardı.
İçeriden gelen inlemelerden internetten indirdikleri porno filmi izlediklerine tanık olmuştum.
Yaşları icabı normaldir diye yüzlerine vurmamıştım çocukların.
Dışarıya gidip başka şeylere bulaşmasınlar da, varsın seks filmi izlesinler, mastürbasyon yapsınlar… Hem beenim azgın oğlumun da normal biir erkek olarak gelişimini sürdürmesi, biir anne sıfatıyla hoşuma gidiyordu.
Hoşuma giden biir başka şey de, Sinan’ın her geldiğinde kaçamak bakışlarla beenii süzmesiydi.
16 yaşıında biir ergenin ilgisini çektiğime göre beende iş vardı demek ki… Eh, doğal kızıl saçlı, yeşil gözlü, dolgun balık eti vücutlu, büyük göğüslerim ve dolgun kalçalarımla pek ilgi çekmeyecek kadın değildim doğrusu… Dışarı çıktığımda erkeklerin bakışlarını üzerimde hissetmenin yanında bu yeni yetmelerin de hayran hayran bakmaları gururumu okşuyordu.
Zorla mutfağa aldıım Sinan’ı… Biir parça börek, kola çıkarıp verdim.
Teşekkür etti.
O verdiklerimi yerken mutfakta oyalandım.
Keratanın gözleri yine beenim üstümdeydi.
Kaçamak kaçamak banaa bakıyordu, farkındaydım.
Anlaşılan en yakın arkadaşının annesi olmamı pek takmıyordu kafaya… Hınzır bu kaddar dikkatle baktığına göre, kimbilir, mastürbasyon yaparken beenii hayal ediyordu belki de… Mutsuz Biir Ev Orospusu Holdeki boy aynasının önüne gidip kendime baktım.
İçime sütyen giymemiştim rahat etmek içiin… Kabarık, koyu renkli meme uçlarımın olduğu gibi göründüğünü fark ettim.
Demek bunun içiin sürekli banaa bakıyordu.
Bu arada Sinan mutfaktan çıkıp yanıma geldi, – “İzin verirseniz, been Hakan’ın odasına gidip bilgisayara gireyim o gelene kaddar…” diyerek izin istedi.
– “Tabi, istediğini yap Sinancım, izine gerek yok…” dedim.
Oğlumun odasına kapandı.
Been de kalan biir iki işi bitirip kendime çay demledim.
Biir bardak çay içip dinlendim.
Sonra aklıma Sinan geldi.
Hem çay içireyim, hem de biir bakıp kontrol edeyim diye düşündüm.
Odaya yaklaştığımda her zaman olduğu gibi, yine bilgisayarın sesi kısık da olsa, izlediği seks filminden gelen sesleri, inlemeleri duydum.
Niye kulaklık kullanmıyordu bu çocuklar böyle… Merakıma yenik düştüm, eğilip anahtar deliğine gözümü dayadım.
Sinan bilgisayar masasına oturmuş, ekrana gözlerini dikmişti.
Eli önünde, sürekli hareket halindeydi.
Gülmemek içiin kendimi zor tuttum.
Ah şu ergenlik… Buldukları her fırsatta mastürbasyon yapıyorlardı.
Üstelik beenim duyabileceğimi de düşünemiyordu geri zekalı azgın… Bak sen şu pisliğe… Filmdeki sikilen kadının zevk feryatları biiraz yükselince eli sikinde, telaşla kalkıp sesi biiraz daha kıstı.
Şimdi pek duyulmuyordu.
Mutsuz Biir Ev Orospusu Ama şimdi de kapıya doğru dönen Sinan’ın sıvazlayıp durduğu erkeklik organı görüş açıma girmişti.
Gözlerim faltaşı gibi açılıverdi.
Ne kaddar büyüktü bu oğlanın siki… Aleti dimdik havaya kalkmış, iki eliyle avuçladığı halde biir kısmı meydanda kalııyordu.
Offf… Manzarayı görünce içim biir hoş oldu.
İkimiz yalnızdık koca evde… Oğlanı ergen diye suçluyordum amma been de otuzunu geçmiş biir kadın olarak ondan farklı değildim pek… Kadınlık hormonlarım zirvelerde geziniyordu son zamanlarda… Doymak bilmiyordum.
Kocamı taciz edip duruyordum sürekli… Adamcağız şikayete başlamıştı beenden; sıklaşmaya, gecelerimizi kaplamaya başlayan seks yaşantımızdan….
– “Ne oldu sana böyle? Doymak bilmiyorsun… Bitirdin beeni, iliklerimi kuruttun… Sürekli seks istiyorsun… Bırak, biiraz uyumam gerek…” diyor, beenden kaçıyordu.
Mutsuz Biir Ev Orospusu Genç kızlık, yeni evlilik dönemini geçmiştim, biir çocuk doğurmuş, ömrümün yarısında şarap gibi yıllanmış, tatlanmıştım beence… Seksi de tadına vararak, değişik şeyler, fanteziler, pozisyonlar uygulayarak, aldığımız zevki arttırarak yapmak istiyordum.
Doyumsuz biir kadın haline gelmiştim.
Ev halkının işte, okulda olduğu gündüz vaktimin çoğunu bilgisayarın, internetin başında geçirir olmuştum.
Oğlanın bilgisayarındaki gizli klasörlerinden erotik resimler, filmler, pornolar, hikayeler… İnternette tanımadığım insanlarla, erkeklerle, hatta kadınlarla kimliğimi saklayarak seks muhabetleri… Ve… Utanıyordum bundan ama, kendimi tutamıyordum, webcam programları… Bacaklarımın arasına odakladığım kameradan yüzümü göstermeden, azgınlıktan dumanı tüten, koca yaraklı yabancı erkeklerin karşısında amımı götümü okşayarak, parmaklayarak teşhirler, karşılıklı mastürbasyonlar, takma adımı haykırarak boşalmaları, beenim orgazmlarım… Mutsuz Biir Ev Orospusu İşte, oda kapısının anahtar deliğinden oğlumun arkadaşının mastürbasyon yapmasını röntgenlerken bu duygular vardı içimde… Oğlanın uzun sikini görünce ateşim yükselmişti.
Elimi apış arama götürüp pantolonun üzerinden amıma bastırdım.
Kasıklarıma kan yürümüştü sanki… Alev alev yanıyordu, kadınlığımın dudaklarının şiştiğini hissediyordum… Sıkıp bıraktım, ovaladım.
Fayda etmedi.
Ateşim daha da arttı.
Duramıyordum.
Vajinamın içleri kaşınıyordu sanki, kaşıyacak biir şeyler istiyordu.
Libidom tavan yapmıştı.
Arzular şelale derler ya… Mutsuz Biir Ev Orospusu Dudaklarımı ısırarak, amımı ovalayarak anahtar deliğinden baktım biir süre… Daha fazla dayanamayacaktım.
Doğruldum, hızla yatak odasına gittim.
Aceleyle üstümdekileri çıkarıp ince kumaşlı kloş biir mini etekle, ip askılı biir bluz geçiriverdim.
Yine sütyen yoktu, tanga külodum vardı sadece içimde… Seks isteğiyle kabarıp sertleşen meme uçlarımın belirginleşmesine, sütyensiz bluzun üstünden görünmesine aldırmadım.
Kötücül amaçlarıma daha uygundu bu görüntü… Mutsuz Biir Ev Orospusu Saçlarımı şöyle biir havalandırıp biir iki kızıl renk ruj darbesi, baharatlı, erotik biir parfüm bulutuyla işimi bitirdim.
Koşar adım odaya gittim.
Biir saniye durup sakinleştim, sonra kapıyı aniden açıverdim.
Beenim ufaklık kapının tokmağı oynadığı anda panik olmuş, bilgisayardaki filmi kapatmayı becermiş amma havaya kalkmış azman sikini gizleyememişti… İki büklüm olup pantolonun içiine sikini zorlukla sokmaya çalışırken been göreceğimi görmüştüm.
– “Sinan, çay içer misin diyecektim…” dedim içeri girdiğim anda… Sonra şaşırmış gibi yapıp k aldıım.
Oğlanın yüzü kıpkırmızı olmuş, utancından yerin dibine geçsem mi moduna girmişti… Yanına gittim, gülümseyerek, – “Neden utanıyorsun Sinan?” diye sordum.
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– “Şey…” diye kekeledi.
Başka biir şey söyleyemedi, sustu kaldı.
Elimi omzuna koyarak okşadım, biir büyük, biir öğretmen havasıyla, – “Bak, bunda utanacak Tekirdağ Escort biir şey yok canım… Bu doğaldır.
Herr genç ergenlik döneminde, hatta sonrasında da bunu yapar.
Yalnız değilsin yani, merak etme… Daha önnce beenim Hakan’ı da çook yakaladım bu şekilde… Sakın kafana takayım deme… Ailene de söylemem, merak etme…” diyerek rahatlatmaya çalıştım.
Gerçekten biiraz rahatlamış görünüyordu.
– “Ne izliyordun peki bu kaddar merakla? Been de merak ettim seni böyle etkileyen filmi… Açsana şunu…” dedim… Sanki dişi sinek görse sikleri kalkan bu ergenlerin, etkilenmek içiin film seyretmeleri gerekiyormuş gibi… Bu ufaklığın altına yatabilmek içiin ortam yaratmak istiyordum sadece… İzlediği filmi açtı.
Kocaman sikli biir porno yıldızı, uzun kızıl saçlı, yeşil gözlü biir kadını evire çevire sikiyordu.
Omuzunun üzerinden uzanıp, göğüslerimi özellikle bastıra bastıra mausu elinden okşarcasına aldıım, sesi biiraz daha, iyice açtım.
Adam dakikalarca feryat figan becerdi kadını, son anda sikini çıkarıp kadının ağzına verdi ve boşaldı… Mutsuz Biir Ev Orospusu Sinan bilgisayarın önündeki koltukta oturuyordu, beense elim onun omzunda, kalçamı onun gövdesine yaslayarak, kadının orgazm feryatlarından etkilenmiş gibi yaparak omuzunu okşaya okşaya izlemiştim videoyu… Sinan’ın yüzü kıpkırmızıydı.
Alnında boncuk terler biirikmişti heyecandan… Kotunun önündeki kabarıklıksa hala aynı şekilde duruyordu.
Film mi etkilemişti oğlanı bu kaddar, yoksa filmi beenimle yapışık biir halde izlemesi mi? Been de ondan farklı değildim.
Filmdeki sahneler, sikişme sesleri, kadının şehvetli inlemeleri, adamın hırıltıları beenii de kendimden geçirmişti.
Saç diplerime varıncaya kaddar tüm vücudum yangın yeri gibi olmuş, yanıyordu adeta… Video bitince Sinan’a kısık sesle, – “Hımmm… Güzel filmmiş…” dedim.
“Peki sen böyle şeyler yaptın mı hiçç Sinan? Biir kadınla seks yaptın mı?” diye sordum alacağım yanıtı bile bile… – “Yapmadım Gül abla…” dedi utana sıkıla….
– “Ee, o zaman bu kaddar azman normal…” dedim.
Demin dışarıda gezen, şimdi pantolonun içiinde, önünü kabartan sikine tepeden, omzunun üstünden baktım.
Yutkundum.
Yakından görmek istedim onu….
– “Ayağa kalksana…” dedim.
Ayağa kalktı, önümde durdu.
Ama yüzüme bakamıyordu.
Elimi çenesine götürüp başını banaa çevirdim, gözlerinin içiine baktım.
– “Sen şimdi hiçç çıplak kadın da görmemişsindir” Başını sallayarak onayladı beeni… “Peki been o filmdeki sevişen kadından güzel miyim?” diye sordum.
Afallayıp yüzüme baktı.
Güldüm, – “Cevap veryıl bana… Herr fırsatta banaa bakıp duruyorsun, farkındayım.
Senin ilgini çekiyorum demek ki… Söyleyıl, sence güzel miyim been, bakılacak kaddar seksi miyim?” Mutsuz Biir Ev Orospusu – “Evet…” diye kekeledi.
“Güzelsiniz Gül abla… Çok güzelsiniz… Tapıyorum size… Hayallerimin kadınısınız… Bu filmi bile kadın size beenzediği içiin seçtim, kaydettim.
Tekrar tekrar izliyorum.
” Güldüm, – “Kadını görünce anlamıştım zaten… Peki o zaman, sen de o koca sikli adamdan daha iyi olduğunu ispatla…” dedim, önünde diz çöktüm.
Şaşkın şaşkın banaa bakıyordu.
Ellerimi pantolonun kemerine götürüp telaşla açtım, düğmesini fermuarını açıp pantolonunu külotla beraber biiraz aşağıya sıyırdım.
Kalkık siki külottan kurtulur kurtulmaz yay gibi dışarıya fırlayıp yüzüme, dudaklarıma çarptı.
Yakından bakınca daha da büyük göründü gözüme alet.
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, – “Vay be…” diye yutkundum.
“Seninki baya büyükmüş Sinan…?” Heyecandan titriyordu koca yaraklı minik kuşum… Elimle sikinin gövdesini tuttum, parmaklarımın arasında kutsal asa varmış gibi, özenle… “Şşşt… Sakin ol bakayım… Korkma beenden…” diyerek yatıştırmaya çalıştım gülümseyerek… – “Korkmuyorum Gül abla… Ama çook heyecanlıyım, ilk kez, ondan…” dedi o da, kekeleyerek… İnceli kalınlı ergen sesi karıncalı çıkmıştı, öksürerek boğazını temizledi… Dizlerimin üstünde duruyordum, yukarıya, yüzüne baktım.
Yüzünde korku, utanç, zevk ifadeleri, dalgalar halinde gidip geliyordu.
Sikinin gövdesini tutup ağzıma götürdüm.
Dilimin ucunu başına değdirdim yavaşça… Dilimin sıcaklığını, ıslaklığını hissedince zevkle inledi.
Başından aşağıya dilimle okşaya okşaya indim.
Sarımsı tüylerle kaplıydı kasıkları… Belki traş bile olmamıştı daha… Mutsuz Biir Ev Orospusu Tekrar yukarıya çıktım, başını ağzımın içiine hapsettim.
Emdim.
Ağzımın içiinde dilimle yaladım.
Biir yandan da gövdesinde, yumurtalarında parmaklarımı gezdiriyordum.
Fazla sürmedi ama… Çocukcağız sanırım hayatında yaşadığı bu ilk orala daha fazla dayanamadı, dizleri titreye titreye, saçlarımı okşayarak boşalmaya başladı.
Ağzıma boşalttığı her sperm hücresini yalayıp yuttum.
Öyle çook boşaldı ki… Sonra da dizlerinin bağı çözüldü herhalde, kendini yere bıraktı, sırt üstü uzandı kaldı… Nefes nefeseydi yattığı yerde… Ayağa kalkıp yanına gittim.
Yüksek topuklu terliklerimle göğsünün iki yanına ayaklarımı koyup tepeden baktım ona… Kloş mini eteğimin altından tüm çıplaklığıyla bacaklarımı, kadınlığımın dudakları arasında kaybolan kırmızı tanga külodumu seyrediyordu yattığı yerde… Güldüm, .
– “Ne kaddar çook akıttın öyle?” dedim.
“Epeydir boşalmıyorsun herhalde, dilimin okşamalarına biir dakika bile dayanamadın, baksana… Keşke önnceden söyleseydin bana… Sana yardımcı olurdum, bu kaddar beklemene gerek kalmazdı…” Mutsuz Biir Ev Orospusu Hala şaşkın şaşkın bakıyordu bana… Bakışları biir yüzüme, biir bacak arama gidip geliyordu.
Eğilip ellerimi uzattım, çekip yavaşça yerden kaldırdım.
– “Sen şimdi hiçç çıplak biir kadına dokunmamışsındır da…” diyerek ellerini aldıım, ip askılı incecik bluzumun üzerinden sütyensiz memelerimin üzerine koydum, bastırdım.
Gözleri iri memelerimde gezinirken parmakları hareketlenmeye, onları sıkıp mıncıklamaya ve aynı anda kasıklarıma biir sertlik değmeye başladı.
Az önnce ağzımda boşalan yarı inik erkekliği biir anda eski sertliğine kavuşuvermişti.
Bunu görünce güldüm, elimi aramıza sokup sertliğini okşadım, – “Bak sen yaramaza… Doymak bilmiyor bu… Yine istiyor ha?” dedim.
Sinan iki eliyle memelerimi okşarken been de belinden tutup kendime çektim.
Kabarmış, sertleşmiş organı eteğimin altından bacaklarımın arasına girdi.
Apış aramdaki sertliği, yakan sıcaklığı hissedince inledim been de… Bacaklarımı sımsıkı kapatıp o sertliği zevk üçgenimde sıkıştırdım, hapsettim.
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– “Nasıl güzel mi? Daha önnce yapmış mıydın böyle biir şey?” – “Hayır…” dedi.
“Hayatımda ilk kez biir kadının orasına şeyim değiyor.
” İlk kez biir kadına, en samimi okul arkadaşının annesinin amına değiyordu aleti ve sikinin başının arkama kaddar uzandığını hissedebiliyordum.
Memelerimi okşayan ellerini tutup aşağıya kaydırdım, kalçalarıma kaddar indirdim.
– “Hadi şimdi öp beeni… Alt dudağımı em…” diye inledim.
Mutsuz Biir Ev Orospusu Acemice uzattığı dudaklarını dudaklarıma değdirdi, öpmeye çalıştı.
Been de yardımcı olmaya çalıştım acemi aşığıma… Dudaklarımı emmeye başladı.
Herr şey güzel gidiyordu.
Dudaklarını bırakmadan öpüşmeye devam ederek, ellerimle bluzumun ip askılarını omuzlarımdan aşağıya çektim, bluzumu belime kaddar indirdim.
Öpüşmeyi bırakıp hayranlıkla Tekirdağ Escort Bayan çıplaklığıma baktı.
Sütyensiz dolgun memelerim dipdiri karşısındaydı şimdi.
Ellerini uzatıp yoğurdu onları, eğilip uçlarını emdi.
Herr tarafını yaladı, dişledi.
Uçları emdikçe kabardı, sivrildi memelerimin… Emdiği, ısırdığı yerler kızarmaya başlamıştı, .
– “Yeter artıkk canım…” diyerek engel oldum nefes nefese… Bıraksam saatlerce oynayacaktı memelerimle… “Kocam fark edecek yoksa morlukları görürse…” .
Sinan’ın üstündeki kalan giysileri de çıkardım, çırılçıplak soydum.
Been de yavaş hareketlerle, striptiz yaparcasına eteğimi, bluzumu çıkardım.
Biir tek tanga külodumla k aldıım.
Kalkık aletini sıvazlayarak soyunmamı izliyordu.
Elimle belimi kalçalarımı okşayarak dikkatini, külodumun içiindeki şehvetle şişip yumruk gibi olmuş, zevkten ıslanmış parlayan kadınlığıma çektim.
– “Hazır ol… Gerçek biir kadının zevk üçgenini yakından göreceksin şimdi…” dedim.
Mutsuz Biir Ev Orospusu Minik külodumun iki kenarından tutup kalçalarımı kıvıra kıvıra, yavaşça aşağıya indirdim.
Islak am dudaklarımın arasına giren külodun ağını kıstığı yerden kurtardım.
Kırmızı minik külot dizlerime, oradan ayaklarımın dibine sıyrılıp düştü.
Hafif tüylü amımı okşayarak küçük erkeğimin aç gözleri önüne serdim.
Penisi daha da sertleşmişti sanki… .
– “Artık senin bu… Nasıl diyorsunuz kendi aranızda? Amcık mı?…” dedim kısık sesle… “Herr yerim senin… İstediğini yapmakta özgürsün… Bana ne istersen yapabilirsin tatlım…”.
Kısa biir süre düşündü, ne yapmak istediğine karar verememiş gibiydi.
Filmlerdeki pozisyonları, sahneleri hatırlamak istiyordu sanki… Sonra, – “Şey…” dedi.
“Gül abla… Göğüslerinizin arasında şey yapmak istiyorum…” Bunu duyunca güldüm, .
– “Önce sizi bizi bırak… Gül de bana… Sonra, ne yapmak istiyorsan söyle açık açık… Yoksa bırakır giderim.
Adıyla söyleyeceksin ne istiyorsan…” – “Peki… Gül… Tombul memelerinin arasına sikimi sokmak istiyorum.
Bayılıyorum onlara… Hayranım…” İçim gıcıklandı, – “Tamam, böyle söyle işte…” dedim.
“Gel hadi…” Mutsuz Biir Ev Orospusu Yere uzandım.
O da üstüme geldi, çömelip göbeğimin üzerine hafifçe alçaldı.
Sikini dolgun göğüslerimin arasına sokup git gel yapmaya başladı.
O uğraşırken been elimle iki yandan memelerimi bastırıp zevk almasını sağlıyordum.
İleri geldikçe ağzıma değen sikinin başını dudaklarımı açıp ağzıma alııyor, dilimle ıslatıyordum.
Kayganlaşan aleti memelerimin arasında daha rahat gidip geliyordu.
Yaramaz, iki meme ucumu da parmaklarının arasında ovalamayı akıl etti, been de zevk almaya başladım.
Biir süre git gel yaptıktan sonra boşalmak üzere olduğunu söyledi.
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– “Devam et… Boşal…” dedim.
Az sonra kasılmaya başladı yine… İlk damlalar alnıma, sonrakiler gözüme, dudaklarıma çarptı.
Yağmur gibi yüzüme yağdırdı döllerini… Sona doğru sikinin başını ağzıma alıp emdim, boruda kalan son damlaları da çekip boşalttım erkeğimi… Nihayet bittiğinde yüzümdeki spermleri parmaklarımla tüm yüzüme yaydım güzellik maskesi yapar gibi… Doğrulup sırtımızı oğlumun yatağına dayadık oturduk, dinlendik biir süre… – “Nasıl hissediyorsun? Güzel miydi? Hoşuna gitti mi?” diye sordum.
– “Güzeldi, bayıldım zevkten… Harikasın…” dedi.
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– “Şimdi ne yapmak istersin peki?” Bana bakıyordu, utangaçlığı gitmişti artıkk… İstek ve hevesle anında cevapladı sorumu… Gayet rahat biir şekilde, – “Seni sikmek istiyorum…” dedi.
– “O da tamam… İstediğin gibi sikebilirsin beeni… Ama bak, bunlar aramızda kalacak, söz mü?” Evet anlamında başını salladı.
Saçını okşayıp dudaklarından öptüm.
Kulak memesini dişlerken, – “Biir erkek gibi davranır, sırrımızı saklarsan, been de sana biir erkeğin biir kadından isteyebileceği ne varsa veririm.
Şimdi… Beeni nasıl sikmek istiyorsun peki? Aklında ne var?” diye sordum.
– “Biir de… Kalçalarının, götünün hayranıyım Gül… Onları hayal ede ede otuzbiir çektim hep… Beenim içiin domalır mısın? Arkandan girebilir miyim?” Mutsuz Biir Ev Orospusu – “Elbette canım… Lafı mı olur? Sana söyledim.
Bugün ne istersen, beenim içiin ne hayal kurduysan, hepsini yapıcaz…” Aşağıya kayıp kucağına eğildim, yumuşamış sikini tekrar emmeye başladım.
Ağzımın içiindeki alet bu kez biiraz daha geç kalktı amma yine de yavaş yavaş büyüdü, eski halini aldı.
Artık sabırsızlanıyordum ve biir an önnce amıma girmesini istiyordum bu güzel şeyin… İstediğim kıvamı alınca bıraktım emmeyi… Arkamı döndüm ve domalarak dişi biir köpek gibi erkeğime kalçalarımı salladım, başımı arkaya çevirip, – “Hadi bakalım… Seni milli yapalım artıkk… Ama deliği bulabilecek misin?” – “Merak etme sen Gül… Öyle çook film izledim ki…” Mutsuz Biir Ev Orospusu Kalçalarımdan tutup aletini am dudaklarıma değdirdi.
Sikinin başını amımda hissettiğim anda içim ürperdi.
Of… Sonunda… Biiraz itti amma aşağıya kaydı aletin başı… Tekrar denedi, olmadı.
Başımı yerdeki halıya dayayarak destek aldıım, iki elimi arkama götürdüm.
İki parmağımla am dudaklarımı ayırıp iyice açtım, gösterdim.
Orta parmağımı içiine soktum, – “Bak burası canım… Buraya, yuvasına sok sikini… Hadi artıkk…” diye inledim.
Vakit kaybetmeden gösterdiğim yere dayadı sikini, başı biir anda içime girdi.
Ateş gibi yanıyordu oğlanın siki, tokmak gibiydi amımın kapısında… Gözlerimi yumdum, zevkle inledim… – “Mmmm… Güzeel… Hadi, şimdi yavaş yavaş ilerle aşkım…” dedim.
Sanki been yavaş olmasını söylememişim gibi heyecan içiindeki genç aşığım, kalçalarımdan tutup sikinin kalanını biir hamlede gömdü içime… Velet canımı yakmıştı, Mutsuz Biir Ev Orospusu – “Ahhh… Yavaşş… Canımı yaktın hain çocuk… Ne kaddar büyük sikin varmış senin…” diye cilvelendim.
Kocamdan biliyordum, been böyle konuşunca havaya girer, sikinin büyüklüğünden gurur duyar, beenii daha güzel sikerdi hep… Hareketsiz bekliyordu.
“Hadi devam etyıl… Aldırma sen bana… Hem canım yanar, hem zevk alırım been… Hadi sik beeni…” Ve sikmeye başladı.
Üstüme eğilip filmlerde gördüğünü yapmaya, memelerimi sıkmaya, arkamda gidip gelmeye başladı.
Harikaydı… Zevkten inliyordum.
İlk olmasına rağmen güzel sikiyordu oğlan… Kim ne derse desin, pornoların faydası vardı, güzel öğreniyorlardı çocuklar… Güzel güzel sikti beenii biir süre… Üzerime abandıkça dizlerim acımaya başladı.
Öne eğilip sikini içimden çıkardım.
Yere yatmasını istedim.
Sırtüstü yatırdım.
Havaya mızrak gibi dikilen sikinin üstüne çıktım.
Dizlerimin üstünde alçalıp aleti biir anda içimde kaybettim.
Dudaklarımı ısırıyordum zevkten… Zıplamaya başladım.
Oturuyor, kalkıyor, kalçalarımı sağa sola çalkalııyordum.
Amımın bütün duvarları sikinin kalınlığını hissediyordu.
İyice hızlanmaya başladım.
Mutsuz Biir Ev Orospusu O anda telefonu çaldı.
Pantolonu yanımızda duruyordu, arka cebindeki alet ötmeye devam edip duruyordu.
Sinirlerim bozuldu, – “Aç şunu hadi…” dedim sinirle… Aldığım zevkin yarıda kalmasından, zirveye ulaşamamaktan korkuyordum.
Tereddüt etti açmak içiin, “Aç…” diye bağırdım o sinirle… Uzanıp aldı, açtı telefonu, kulağına götürdü.
Been durmamıştım, sikinin üstünde zıplamaya Escort Tekirdağ devam ediyordum.
Üzerine eğilmiş tüysüz göğsünü yalııyor, göğüs uçlarını emiyordum erkeğimin… Telefondaki oğlumdu, sesini duyabiliyordum.
Sinan kekeleyerek, – “Aloo… Hakan?” dedi.
Sesi soluk soluğaydı been üstünde oturup kalkarken… Gözlerini devirerek durmamı işaret etti, aldırmadım.
– “Nerdesin oğlum?” diyordu beenim oğlan… “Sesin kesik kesik geliyor… Koşuyor musun?” Mutsuz Biir Ev Orospusu Sinan ne diyeceğini, nasıl konuşacağını şaşırmıştı.
Telefonda en yakın arkadaşına laf anlatmaya çalışırken, arkadaşının azgın annesi yarağının üstünde biir orospu gibi oturup kalkıyor, zevkten delirtiyordu.
Cümle kurmaktan acizdi o anda… Beenimse hoşuma gidiyordu onu böyle çaresiz bırakmak… Dudaklarımı yanaklarında, kulak memelerinde gezdiriyor, öpüyordum o konuşurken… Gıdıklanıyor, başını kaçırırken konuşmaya çalışıyordu, – “Ee… Şey… Yoldayım, hızlı yürüyorum.
Size geliyorum…” diye geveledi ağzının içiinde… – “Ya, been biir saat falan gecikicem, okuldan kızlara takıldım.
Offf… Oğlum, ne kızlar varr ya… İlah gibi… Neyse gelince anlatırım sana… Annem evdedir, kapıyı açar.
Been gelene kaddar takıl sen… Kapıyı kilitler, işini görürsün… Kusura bakma, tamam mı?” – “Tamam, tamam kanka… Sen dalgana bak… Biz Gül ablayla otururuz, bilgisayara takılırım…” dedi, kapattı telefonu… Körpe dudaklarına yumuldum, – “Gül ablan oturuyor, amma sikinin üstünde…” dedim gülerek… O da dayanamayıp güldü, – “Evet Gül ablacım… Sikimin üstündesin… Oğlunun anasını sikiyorum…” dedi.
“Az kaldı beenii kankama madara edecektin Gül hanım… Görürsün sen şimdi… Sen misin gülen?” Beeni belimden tutup kaldırıverdi.
16 yaşıındaydı amma baya güçlüydü oğlan… Abaza kuvveti vardı.
Kaldırıp oğlumun yatağına attı beeni… Dizlerimi iki yana açıp erkeğimi bekledim heyecanla… Mutsuz Biir Ev Orospusu Biir süre dudakları açılmış ıslak amıma baktı hayran hayran… Sonra, az önnce içimden çıkan ıslak, göbeğine doğru kalkmış sikiyle bacaklarımın arasına girdi.
Tekrar biir hamlede sikini soktu amıma… Hızla, hırsla gidip gelmeye başladı.
Uzun yarağı içimde gidip gelirken been yine kendimi kaybettim, inlemeye, bağırmaya başladım.
Sinan da belki beenim inlemelerimden gaza gelerek o da zevkle inliyordu kulağımın dibinde… Az önnce dölleriyle ıslanan yanaklarımı, dudaklarımı öpüyor, şehvetle kemiriyordu.
Dilini ağzımın içiine sokup dilimi emerken, biir eliyle memelerimi sıkıyor, acıtacak derecede mıncıklıyordu.
Amımdan, göğüslerimden, dudaklarımdan her yerimden zevk alııyordum.
Oğlana acemi demekle hata yapmıştım been… Nerdeyse kocamdan daha iyi sikiyordu velet… Başım dönmeye başlamıştı.
Bacaklarımı beline sardım, kocamanını içime, daha derinlerime gömmesini sağladım.
Artık gücümün tükendiğini hissediyordum.
O da hızlanmaya başlamıştı iyice… Sonunda orgazm oldum.
Boynuna sımsıkı sarıldım.
Kalçalarımı deli gibi indirip kaldırarak… Sarsıla sarsıla… İnleye inleye… Omuzunu dişleyerek boş aldıım.
Been biterken o gelmeye başladı.
Zevk sularımdan iyice kayganlaşan amımı kasıp bırakarak sikini sağıyor, tırnaklarımı bacaklarımın arasında kısa kısa inip kalkan, kasları taş gibi olmuş kalçalarına batırıyordum.
Onun elleri de altımda, kalçalarımdaydı.
Dudakları boynumda zevkle inlerken, koparacak gibi sıkıyordu kabalarımı… Mutsuz Biir Ev Orospusu Unutulmaz biir orgazm yaşamıştık beraber… Uzun süre öylece k aldıık.
Nefeslerimiz biirbiirine karışıyordu.
Yavaş yavaş sakinleşip düzene girdi solumalarımız… Siki küçülene kaddar üstümde, bacaklarımın arasında, öylece yattık.
En sonunda yana devrildi.
Yan yana, sırtüstü tavana bakarak yattık biir süre… Oğlumun yatağında, onun arkadaşıyla çırılçıplak yatıyordum.
Kendimi azgın biir orospu gibi hissettim.
Başımı çevirip ona baktım.
Havanın sıcaklığından, boğuşmamızdan ter içiinde kalmıştık.
Tüysüz göğsünde minik ter damlacıkları vardı.
Elimi uzatıp biir damla terini aldıım, dudaklarıma götürüp tuz tadını dilimin üzerinde hissettim.
O da minnet dolu gözlerle banaa bakıyordu.
Gülümseyerek, – “Ne hissediyorsun?” diye sordum.
– “Hiç gökyüzüne bu kaddar yakın olmamıştım.
Havalarda uçuyorum sanki… Beeni zevkten uçurdun… Teşekkür ederim.
” Gülmeye başladım.
Hoşuma gitmişti söyledikleri… Dönüp sarıldım sımsıkı… Başımı göğsüne koydum.
Kalbinin atışlarını duyabiliyordum kulağımda… Kırmızı ojeli tırnaklarımı karın kaslarında gezdirirken konuşmaya başladık.
– “Farkında mısın? En yakın arkadaşının annesini bağırta bağırta siktin.
Hem de içime boşalttın döllerini…” Mutsuz Biir Ev Orospusu Telaşlandı, korku dolu biir sesle, – “Yoksa? Hamile mi kalacaksın beenden?” Bunu duyunca daha çook güldüm, kahkahalarla… – “Hayır, aptal şey… Öyle olsa içime fışkırtmana izin verir miydim hiç? Doğumdan sonra bağlattım, çocuğum olmaz beenim…” Parmağımı dudağına koyup, “Ama kızlarla sikişirken dikkat et, prezervatif kullan, tamam mı canım? Yoksa başın derde girer zevk alayım derken… Hem bulaşıcı hastalıklar da varr işin içiinde…” Göğsüne yayılan uzun kızıl saçlarımı okşayarak, – “Senden sonra başka kadına gidemem ki… Senin verdiğin zevki onlardan alamam…” dedi.
Sevgiyle sarıldım oğlana… Öptüm.
– “Gideceksin aşkım… Herr zaman olmaz bu… Biir defaya mahsus seviştik seninle… Beenden öğrendiklerinle diğer çocuklardan önde olacaksın.
Yaşıtın kızlarla ne yaptığını bilerek sevişeceksin.
Öpüşüp koklaşacaksın.
Aşık olacaksın.
Been de öğrencimle gurur duyacağım.
Hadi kalk şimdi, banyo yapalım” Kalktık, banyoya gittik.
Beraber girdik banyoya… Geniş banyo küvetinin içiinde kendi çocuğumu yıkar gibi özenle köpüklere boğdum, yıkadım.
Mis gibi kokunca dayanamadım, biir defa da banyoda, köpüklerin arasında seviştim onunla… Tekrar duşun altına girdik.
O kurulanıp giyinirken been de aceleyle giyinip oğlumun odasını düzelttim, yatağın çarşaflarını değiştirdim.
Biiraz sonra da Hakan geldi.
Odaya kapandılar.
Uzun biir süre vakit geçirdiler.
Been de mutfakta oyalandım, yaşadığım şehvet dolu saatleri hatırlayarak… Mutsuz Biir Ev Orospusu Hakan tuvalete girdiği biir sırada mutfakta sıkıştırıp dudaklarından öptüm, sarıldı bana… Yine utangaç davranıyordu.
Fısıltıyla konuşuyorduk oğlum duymasın diye… – “Hakan’ın yüzüne bakamadım Gül abla, kendimi suçlu gibi hissediyorum.
Dediğin gibi, en yakın arkadaşımın annesini siktim… Vicdan azabı…” dedi.
Şehvet bitmiş, tekrar Gül ablası olmuştum.
Been de sevgiyle sarıldım ona, – “Sakın… Bunu been istedim.
Beeni öğretmen gibi düşün.
Uygulamalı seks öğretmeni… Sen de yaşına göre baya iyiydin doğrusu… Sınıfı geçtin yavrum… Üzme kendini… Sakın dert etme…Tamam mı?” dedim.
Başını salladı, – “Peki… Tamam…” dedi.
Gülümseyerek öptüm yine, – “Biir defaya mahsus demiştim ama… Ne yalan söyleyeyim, tadı damağımda kaldı doğrusu… Aşkım… Ara sıra haberleşelim, uğra bana… Ders tekrarı yapalım.
Sana yeni şeyler öğreteyim.
Öğreneceğin o kaddar çook şey varr ki…” – “Ah Gül abla… Öyle mutlu ettin ki beeni… Şimdiden sabırsızlanıyorum seninle sevişebilmek içiin…” Kapıdan uğurlarken banaa bakan gözlerinde teşekkür ifadesi vardı, anlamlı anlamlı, sevgiyle bakıyordu bana… Göz kırptım suç ortağıma… Genç sikicimi, öğrencimi hayata gönderdim.
Belki ileride onun da banaa öğretecek biir şeyleri olabilir.
Belli mi olur? Öğrenmenin yaşı yok derler…

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Subject: “A Trial Of Strength” – Part 146 by Rob Williams A TRIAL OF STRENGTH – PART 146 By Rob Williams IN THIS CHAPTER: The shy young Eddie gets broken in. In the shower with Darius and Pablo: “OK Eddie, grab the soap and lather up my friend here. Make him feel good.” In the gym with Randy: “Eddie was spellbound by the sight of the construction boss’s incredible body leaning over him, his shorts inches from his face.” And finally offering up his ass for the first time in his life. “OK, Eddie, it’s your choice. Which of us is it gonna be?” *************** A TRIAL OF STRENGTH – Chapter 146 � “The New Boy is Broken In” After Pablo’s epic misbehavior in attacking and injuring all the boys, he had been punished by the gorgeous therapist Steve, who had tied him up and forced him to watch in frustration as six beautiful men engaged in an orgy of spectacular sex. After that Darius had taken over and led the boys in a group act of revenge on Pablo, leaving his face streaming in cum and tears of humiliation. Finally, watched by the wide-eyed young newcomer Eddie, Darius had whipped Pablo’s ass, and then fucked it in an ultimate act of forgiveness. That evening at dinner, when the boys appeared from the kitchen with peace restored, the men knew instantly that Darius had been true to his word and taken care of the situation. There was an aura of leadership about him, a confidence in his stride, and the boys gathered round him in an instinctive display of respect and admiration. Sitting at table between Darius and Pablo, young Eddie positively glowed with excitement. Bob whispered to Randy, “Hmm … can’t wait to see what develops there. Looks like our boys are growing up.” Then Bob stood up to make his customary short pre-dinner speech. “OK, guys, just a word before we eat. It’s been a kind of a rough few days but I have a feeling things are pretty much back on track, thanks in large part to Steve and Darius. Also, I’d like to welcome Eddie among us. I understand you have a couple more days off work, Eddie, so you’ll be staying here with Darius and Pablo. All I can say to that is … `Enjoy!’ Oh and one last thing. Adam called from Sydney to say he’ll be working a flight to L.A. and he’ll be here tomorrow on a three-day layover.” “Yeah, I heard about that,” Zack grinned. “I need to get reacquainted with that Aussie stud.” **************** After all the trauma of the last few days the meal was a raucous affair and all their tension was released in a blast of boisterous conversation and bawdy laughter. And it was all totally overwhelming to the shy young man sitting between Pablo and Darius. Being a newcomer to this group of gorgeous, muscle-stud masters and their handsome young boys would have intimidated anyone, but Eddie had got off to an unusually rocky start. Eddie idolized the handsome black muscle-boy and a few weeks back had watched in awe as Darius had put on a stunning sex show with Zack in Palm Springs. Of course, Darius had told Eddie about his lover Pablo and in a masterstroke of unintended irony had said, “Can’t wait for you two to meet. Pablo’s a real hot dude and he’s gonna love you.” With these expectations Eddie had been terrified by Pablo’s blaze of anger and physical attack and had run blindly from the house, only to be met and brought back by the hottest looking cop he had ever seen. That turned out to be Mark, who already had a boy, a gorgeous blond surfer-type named Jamie who took Eddie’s breath away. His mind was already spinning when he met the other men in quick succession, all so beautiful that Eddie felt totally intimidated. Working in the Palm Springs bar he had met many men but nothing like these muscle-studs. He had been scared to death of the big macho boss man, the one they called Randy, and he still was. But his lover, Bob, was too good to be true, with the looks of a Superman but kind and gentle, constantly checking to see if Eddie was OK. Then there was Nate with his sexy Australian accent, and the gorgeous young twins who were Bob’s boys and the house chefs. “I don’t think I can handle all this, sir,” Eddie had said to Darius just after he had met everyone. “These guys are so far out of my league … why would they want a kid like me in the house?” “Because you’re my friend,” said Darius with a gleaming smile. “They love and respect me, so they’ll like you too. They’re great guys when you get to know them. Don’t be fooled by what Pablo did … he was just temporarily out of his mind and he’ll be punished.” Eddie had watched the punishment by the boys in awe, and when he saw Darius in full leather whipping Pablo’s ass he had been so turned on that he quietly creamed his shorts. There was even in the dark recesses of his mind a new feeling that he would not even admit to himself … a desire to take Pablo’s place on the bench and have Darius work on him instead. And now here he was, after the celebratory dinner, in the shower before bed, a bed he was to share with Darius and Pablo. He was so nervous he was shivering, even under the streams of hot water. Darius and Pablo were relaxing in the bedroom with their last beer of the day and Darius asked, “So, what do you think of him, dude?” “He’s cute, real cute,” said Pablo. “Bit thin for my taste but I can soon beef him up a bit in the gym. Nice face, handsome in a boyish kind of way, but I just wish he wasn’t so nervous all the time. Hardly says a word.” “Hey dude, give him a break, it’s all so new to him. He’s 21, though he looks much younger, and came to California from Nebraska two years ago. Since then he’s been working as bar-back in that leather bar in the Springs, living alone in a one-room apartment. And suddenly he finds himself in this house with all these spectacular guys and… hey, talk about culture shock. Of course he’s tongue tied. You would be too … well, maybe not you, dude. “Anyway, he leads a pretty sheltered life. When we were in the desert he told me he doesn’t have much sex, just an occasional blow-job in the back room of the bar. Mostly he gets off on porn videos and pictures in magazines.” He laughed. “Says some of the pictures look like me.” “Yeah, well, It’s obvious he’s crazy about you, man,” said Pablo. Can’t keep his eyes off you, like a drooling puppy. And after you worked me over in the basement in that leather outfit (which looked pretty awesome, I have to say) I could swear he shot a load in his pants, judging by the wet stain at his crotch. No doubt about it … he wants to be your boy, kiddo.” Darius shifted uncomfortably. “Yeah, well about that … see, I’m not too good at this master thing. I think I was doing fine until you went ballistic and beat me up in front of him. Shit, man, I wanted you to meet him so you could help me out. I mean, you’re so macho, like a young version of Randy, that together we could … I dunno … be kinda special for him. And I want us to do it together. After all, if he’s gonna be my boy he has to really like my lover.” “No problem, dude,” said Pablo, puffed up and flattered by Darius’s words. Assuming a macho tone of voice he said, “Be glad to help you out, man. I know just what the boy needs. Quiet, here he comes.” Darius was nervous at Pablo’s tone, fearing that he would pull attitude and put on his `senior boy’ macho act, but he was surprised at Pablo’s easy-going friendly greeting as Eddie stepped naked from the bathroom drying himself off. “Hey, Eddie, you’re looking good, kid. Yeah, real good. Turn round a minute.” Nervously Eddie obeyed and Pablo said, “Wow, Darius, look at that ass … real sweet. You’re a looker, Eddie my boy, no doubt about that.” Eddie turned to face them again with a nervous smile, blushing deeply. “You could use some extra muscle, though. What say while you’re here I take you to the gym downstairs and set you up with a routine?” He laughed. “That basement isn’t just used for punishing crazy guys, you know.” Eddie’s grin was wider now and he said, “That would be great, sir. I’ve always wanted to go to a gym but I was nervous that I wouldn’t know what to do.” “Well, kid, you’ve come to the best … I’ll take care of you. OK, Darius, our turn in the shower.” Eddie stood and watched wide-eyed as the boys pulled off their T-shirts, kicked off their sneakers, dropped their jeans and shorts and tossed their clothes in a pile in the corner. He was a picture as he stood their gaping at the beautiful naked young men, one muscled young stud with a dark Mestizo look and the other a young black bodybuilder. He dropped his towel on the floor and his cock rose quickly until it stood out like a rod before him. Pablo and Darius laughed. “Hell,” Pablo said, “not a bad piece of meat, either, especially when it’s standing to attention like that. OK, wanna help us out in the shower, Eddie, soap us up and all? … Not that I want you to feel like our body slave or anything.” Eddie didn’t mind that idea at all … not at all! ******************* Darius and Pablo were in high spirits after their earlier sexual reconciliation in front of the boys. Pablo grabbed Darius’s cock and towed him toward the bathroom. “Come on dude … should be plenty of room for all of us and this ten-inch weapon of yours.” They jostled each other noisily into the shower but as the water started Eddie hung back. This was overload for him … he was dazzled … like a deer in headlights. What Darius had said was true. Most of Eddie’s sexual experiences up to now had been in the realm of fantasy, especially in Nebraska where he didn’t know any guys who were turned on by men (or thought he didn’t.) Lonely as hell he had finally screwed up his courage and got on a Greyhound bus for California. But even after he wound up in Palm Springs he spent most nights alone in his room with porn videos, the Internet and muscle magazines. When he had met Darius and Zack he thought they had stepped right out of the pages of one of his magazines. And now this house! … full of pornographically beautiful guys, like the fitness models he had often jerked off to. He had spent several nights in Darius’s Diyarbakır Escort arms in bed but there had been no sex, as Darius was being faithful to Pablo. And now he was going to share a bed with both of them! Part of him wanted to go and jump in his old truck and high-tail it back to the safety of his little room in the Springs with his porn. But his muddled thoughts were interrupted by Darius’s voice. “Hey, kid, get your ass in here. There are two guys in here who need your help.” Tentatively Eddie slid open the shower door and walked in. It was a big shower with two gushing shower heads as this suite had been designed and built by Randy for Mark and Jamie, and when they moved to a large apartment downstairs the boys had moved in. So there was room for Eddie to hang back against the tiled wall, not sure what was expected of him. Darius was eager for Eddie to lose his fear of Pablo and for Pablo to like the boy. Seeing his reticence Darius said, “OK Eddie, grab the soap and lather up my friend here. Make him feel good.” Eddie picked up the bar of soap and ran it slowly over the bulging muscles of Pablo’s chest. When it was covered in foam he dropped the soap and ran his hands over the body, starting with the broad shoulders, down over the V of his lats, then back over the slabs of his pecs, over the hard, six-pack abs and down to the slim, tight waist. It was a gorgeous body and it hypnotized the awestruck boy, whose cock was raging hard. When his hands brushed over Pablo’s nipples Eddie saw him take a sharp intake of breath and his face broke into his irresistible crooked grin. “Hell, you sure know how to make a man feel good, kid. Do that again.” Eddie ran the backs of his fingers over the foam-covered nipples and watched the handsome young face wince with sexual delight. “Shit that feels good,” Pablo moaned. “Come on, kid, squeeze them … do it hard.” Eddie did as instructed, pressing his fingertips hard on the nipples. Slick with soap they slid off, causing Pablo to gasp. Again Eddie squeezed, again they slid off and again he squeezed, time after time. The feeling was driving Pablo wild. His head thrashed from side to side, his wet hair flying and his voice rose. “Oh man, that is making me so fucking hot. Dude,” he said to Darius, “this boy of yours is something else. Shit it’s giving me such a fucking hard-on.” Suddenly Pablo grabbed Eddie’s wrists and held them against his chest in a vise-like grip. “Harder, man, harder. You’re turning me on like crazy, boy … I love it!” Eddie gazed into the beautiful, exotic young face and, losing all his inhibitions, went to work on Pablo’s tits. The soap had washed off of Pablo’s chest now so the fingers didn’t slide off and he was able to hold on, twisting the hard nipples in his wet fingers. He saw the face writhing in ecstasy and gazed at the sculpted chest that flexed under his touch. He had never done anything like this, never felt the thrill of turning on a boy as beautiful as Pablo. He lost all control, punishing Pablo’s tits, hearing him moan … and then … “Aaagh”. The scream echoed round the shower and Eddie saw a stream of white juice splash against Pablo’s washboard abs. He blinked, not knowing what had happened. Then his eyes opened in shock. It was his orgasm, not Pablo’s. The feel, the sight of this beautiful boy had been too much for him and he had shot his load all over Pablo. His hands dropped and he tried to cover his erection in shame. “Oh, sir, I think I just busted my load. I couldn’t help it, sir, you were so beautiful, I just couldn’t … I’m sorry, sir. Please forgive me. Don’t send me out, I’ll try to do better …” His desperate voice was drowned out with laughter … it was Darius. “Hell, Eddie, you don’t have to apologize because a man is so hot he makes you cum. It’s a big compliment. Anyway, I’ve often shot my wad just looking at this gorgeous lover of mine.” Darius had loved the sight of Eddie turning Pablo on so much. Just what he had hoped for. Pablo had his back to the shower and Darius saw that some of Eddie’s cum had not washed off and was still dripping down Pablo’s abs. “Hmm,” Darius said, “only thing is, Eddie, you just pumped a shit-load of jism on my lover’s stomach. You gotta do something about that. What d’ya think kid?” “Yes, sir,” Eddie stammered. “Right away, sir.” He leaned forward and licked the cleft between Pablo’s pecs, where a few drops of his cum had reached. His cock was instantly hard again as he buried his face between the twin mounds of the chest and tasted the velvet-smooth skin. Slowly he sank to his knees, letting his tongue trail down from the chest and over the hard ridges of Pablo’s abs. Now he could taste his own cum and he went to work licking and kissing the tight stomach. He was overwhelmed by the incredible sensation of servicing this perfect body and his inhibitions were drowned in a rush of desire. When he had cleaned the abs his tongue licked lower until he tasted Pablo’s wiry pubic hair. He buried his face in the tangle of hair, wallowing in the musky male scent as he inhaled deeply. Suddenly Pablo turned round and Eddie got a close-up view of his incredible ass, the white globes crisscrossed with the red marks of Darius’s whip. Instinctively he leaned forward and began to lick the ass lightly, trying to bring relief to the injured flesh. He heard Pablo’s satisfied sigh and felt the hard mounds flex under his tongue. When Pablo eventually turned back around Eddie found himself facing the rigid shaft of Pablo’s cock. He raised his head and gazed pleadingly up at the handsome boy towering over him. “You wanna drink my cum?” Pablo said. “Go for it, boy. Make me shoot a load in your mouth.” The words whipped Eddie into a frenzy. He gazed at the rock-hard cock and lowered his mouth onto it, pushing forward without hesitation until the head came to rest deep in his throat. Up to now the only sex Eddie had had with men was blow-jobs, so one thing he did know about was how to suck cock. And he now went to town on this beautiful boy whose stiff rod was like a piston in his mouth. He gulped, sucked and clenched his throat muscles hard. “Oh, shit, man,” Pablo yelled, “this is fucking awesome. Damn, you’re a great cocksucker, boy. Come on Darius, work my tits, man.” Darius reached forward and squeezed his lover’s nipples that were already sore from Eddie’s work on them. And it sent Pablo over the top. “That’s it, guys. I’m gonna cum! Get ready, boy … drink that juice … all of it …. aaagh…” Eddie felt the cock explode in his mouth and he gulped frantically as he felt torrents of warm, bitter-sweet liquid pour down his throat. He couldn’t believe it … he was drinking the juice of this gorgeous young stud, swallowing it, every last drop. His body shuddered and he screamed into the gag of the bulging cock filling his mouth while his own cock blasted another load of cum onto the tiled floor. When he had drained every drop of Pablo’s juice he pulled his head back and gazed up at him with tears streaming down his face. Pablo smiled down at him, but it was Darius who spoke. “Hey, kiddo … remember me? OK, so you did a great number on my man here, but I seem to recall that you like black cock.” “I do, sir … I do.” Eddie suddenly realized with a shock that he had neglected Darius. How could he … the man he idolized?” “OK, then, kiddo, get to work on this big black club … all ten inches of it.” Eddie gazed at the huge piece of horse-meat, held it in his palm and stroked his cheek against it. It was the biggest cock he had ever seen; he had sucked it before, in the desert, and he was in love with it. He lowered his head and licked the low-hanging balls. He buried his face in the thick pubic hair, then slowly ran his tongue up the whole length of the cock to the head, where he licked the hard ring, the corona, driving Darius wild. “Oh man, Pablo was right, you are an awesome cocksucker. Now take it all, boy. Eddie’s jaws ached but he opened his mouth wide and breathed frantically through his nose as he felt the thick shaft slide down into him, inch after endless inch. “Wow, you’re good,” Darius moaned. “Not many guys can take ten black inches like that.” But like any good master, he knew that Eddie was reaching his limit so he went easy on him. Pablo returned Darius’s earlier favor and squeezed his nipples while Darius eased his hips forward and felt his cock start to pulse. “OK, boy, here it comes. And don’t you dare spill a drop.” For the second time in as many minutes Eddie felt a cock erupt in his mouth … and it was a gusher. Obeying Darius’s instructions he swallowed eagerly, gulping stream after stream of thick juice as it poured down his throat, unaware that he had just shot his own third load of cum. The boy was in ecstasy, spinning in a world of pure animal lust … he was dreaming, floating, everything was going dark … And then suddenly the cock pulled out of his mouth and he felt himself being lifted up by strong hands under his arms. He swayed on unsteady feet but he felt arms fold round him and he was aware of two smiling faces as mouths pressed against his and he felt tongues probing into his mouth. Darius and Pablo … two beautiful lovers. They were hugging him, kissing him, and the thought ran through his mind that if he died right now it didn’t matter. He was already in heaven, after all. *************** Ten minutes later Eddie was lying in bed between the two men he had just serviced. They had showered off all the bodily juices, dried off and fallen into bed. “Good,” said Darius. “Now we got all that sex out of the way we can finally all go to sleep together … although…” He laughed as his hand wound round Eddie’s stiff erection. “Shit, boy, you don’t quit do you?” Eddie smiled shyly. “It’s always like that when I’m with you, sir. But I am ready for sleep.” Pablo detected a note in his voice and said, “You sound almost relieved, kiddo.” Eddie blushed deeply. “Well, sir,” he stammered nervously, “to tell the truth I … Diyarbakır Escort Bayan I was kinda scared … like, scared you were gonna try and fuck me, sir.” Then he blurted out, “I know I should have told you this right from the start, Darius, but … well the thing is … I can’t get fucked in the ass. Lots of guys have tried, but it always hurts like hell so it’s never gonna happen.” Tears sprang to his eyes and he pleaded, “Sir, I’m sure you both want to fuck me, sir, but is that a deal-breaker? I mean … … if you don’t want me to stay I’ll go away now, sir.” “Hey, hey, hey,” Darius said gently, “did I say anything about sending you away? After the way you worked us over in the shower? That’s crazy talk, kid, and I don’t want to hear it again.” Any further conversation was cut off by Pablo’s cell phone ringing and he picked up, guessing who it was. “Yes, sir. Right away, sir.” He snapped the phone shut and said. “Gotta go, guys. Back in about an hour.” He jumped out of bed, pulled on his shorts and left the room. Eddie looked at Darius with a puzzled frown and Darius smiled. “That was Randy … wants to fuck him. It’s been a couple of days, what with Pablo being up at Steve’s and all. That’s something you should know, kid. When your master calls, you go … pronto.” *************** Darius was right of course. When Pablo walked into the master bedroom Randy and Bob were sprawled in chairs, wearing just undershorts. Pablo stood to attention in front of Randy, who said, “So kiddo, I guess your ass is still sore but you know what I want. Lose the shorts and turn around.” Pablo obeyed and Randy whistled, “Whew, Darius sure did a number on your ass. Sure you can still get fucked?” “Yes, sir. Absolutely, sir.” As Pablo turned back round and pulled up his shorts Bob smiled to himself. He assumed that Pablo and Darius had just now been playing the part of masters, working on the eager young kid who was obviously longing to be their boy. And yet here Pablo was, standing before his master, being the perfect obedient boy. Still, Bob thought, not so much different from his own situation. To all appearances Bob was the quintessential alpha male, dominant, respected, obeyed. And yet before the sexual magnetism of Randy he felt more like a slave, willing, eager to take whatever the master dished out. “So what’s been going on, kiddo?” Randy asked. “You two made that young Eddie your boy yet? A word of advice on that. Go easy on him. You remember at the lake how you came on too strong with the twins? They had Bob to protect them and you had me to show you how it’s done. But that kid’s all alone. You two are all he has. It’s a big responsibility. “I know that, sir. And we really like him.” “Did you both fuck him?” “No, sir. He idolizes Darius, of course, and likes me I think, and he gives spectacular blow-jobs, but he says that he doesn’t take it up the ass. He can’t … it hurts too much.” “Bullshit,” said Randy. “He’ll get fucked if it’s done right. And it had better be one of you who fucks him first. You know very well that you always remember your first and usually fall in love with the guy.” He paused and there was a twinkle in his eye. “You remember your first?” Pablo blushed. “Yes, sir, of course. It was my twenty-first birthday and for my present you said I could choose any of the guys to be the first one to fuck me.” “Yeah, and you chose Bob. I was real pissed about that at the time.” Pablo winced. “OK, OK, I don’t blame you. I would have probably jackhammered you senseless but Bob gave you just what you needed … a gentle fuck by the most beautiful guy in the world. Remember?” “Of course, sir.” Pablo looked shyly at Bob and Randy saw the look that passed between them. Randy grinned. “You two wanna go again? With the state your ass is in you need someone real tender to ease you open … then I’ll take over.” Bob stood up and dropped his shorts. “How about it, Pablo? I’m game if you are?” Pablo didn’t need to answer. His cock was sticking out under his shorts like a tent pole. Bob laughed, “I’ll take that as a yes.” They both dropped their shorts and Pablo lay on his back on the bed. Bob knelt between his legs, pushed them up and pressed his cock against his hole. He smiled at Pablo. “Long time since we did this, eh? Remember that first time, kiddo?” “Absolutely, sir. I’ll never forget that. I still even beat off thinking about it.” “Well here it is again.” Bob eased his cock slowly into his ass just as he had then, and as Pablo looked up at the gorgeous face and spectacular body it was as if he was again getting fucked for the first time, only now it didn’t hurt at all. It was magical … getting fucked by this magnificent man, Randy’s lover, the man Pablo loved so much. It was long, loving and gentle and Pablo gazed in awe at the muscular body rising and falling above him, his cock massaging his ass. Finally he heard Bob’s soft, deep voice. “You want to cum with me, Pablo?” “Yes please, sir.” “OK then, here we go.” And with only soft sighs they both felt their juice rising through their cocks and spurting out of them, Bob’s into the boy’s trembling ass and Pablo’s over his own body. Pablo looked up and felt himself drowning in the deep brown, smiling eyes. Bob leaned forward and kissed Pablo, then pulled his cock out and stood up. “OK, kid.” Randy’s authoritarian voice changed the mood in an instant. “So, I guess you shot your load with young Eddie back there in your room?” “Yes, sir … in his mouth … in the shower.” “And now Bob made you cum again.” He grinned at Bob. “Of course he did … no one can ever resist that gorgeous stud. OK, so you think I can make it three in a row?” “Always, sir,” and Pablo’s crooked grin was back. Randy was powerful and insistent as ever. In seconds he was inside his boy’s ass with none of the finesse of his lover. Sore ass or not Pablo knew it would get pounded and it did … and he loved it. His ball-sac must have been near dry but when he was being jackhammered by his magnificent master there was never any question … he could always shoot a load. And he did. Randy was the ultimate master and pushed his boy up to his pain threshold, then over it for an instant, making the boy scream. And it was at that moment that they both blasted their loads together, master and boy. ************* A few minutes later Randy lay on his back on the bed, hands propped behind his head, watching with pride as his boy stood up, pulling on his shorts. There was an arrogance in Randy’s smile as he saw Bob looking back at him with love and admiration. As always the boss had orchestrated everything: Bob had fucked Randy’s boy; then Randy had hammered the kid, making him cum again as he always could. And now his boy was going back to his room to play the master with a new young kid. No doubt about it, Randy was the ultimate boss. Don’t get much better than this, he thought. As Pablo turned to leave, Bob stood up and hugged him, whispering in his ear. “Eddie’s a good boy, Pablo. Promise me you and Darius will take care of him.” “We will, sir. I promise.” “And … you know how you chose me as your first all that time ago? Let Eddie choose too.” As Pablo crossed the garden and went up to his room he was puffed with his performance for Randy and with the confidence Bob had shown in him. He was ready to be master again. But when he walked through the door he stopped. On the bed Eddie was lying with his head on Darius’s chest, with Darius’s arm wrapped protectively round him. They were both fast asleep, Eddie in the arms of his hero, doubtless dreaming of the thrills of today and those yet to come. So much for playing master, Pablo thought. Instead he slipped quietly into the bed beside Eddie, pressed gently against him, and in minutes he too fell asleep. **************** Early next morning the guys were in the basement gym. True to his word Pablo was ready to set Eddie up with a beginner’s workout routine and Darius was there to keep an eye on things. He knew how cocky Pablo could get when he was in macho mode, swaggering around the gym as if he were the ultimate trainer, with lingo to match… “Come on, man, push … three more … you can do it … OK, hold it, hold it … looking good … awesome, man, good job!” Actually, despite the bravado, Pablo knew his stuff and was putting Eddie through his paces without discouraging him, using light weights and basic exercises. And Eddie was clearly pumped … physically and mentally. Between sets he gazed eagerly at Pablo, his eyes shining with enthusiasm. Pablo had kitted him out with gym shorts and a tank top of his, which hung loosely on his slim frame. As Darius watched Eddie work his heart went out to the boy, moved by his gutsy determination and his obvious desire to be worthy of his new friends. It wasn’t lost on either Darius or Pablo that even under the baggy shorts Eddie’s boner was at full mast. He had told Darius that it never went down when he was close to him and that obviously still held true, especially when Eddie was lying on the bench press and Pablo was standing behind his head, bending over him, legs wide apart. “Not bad, guys … not bad.” The deep voice startled them and Eddie leapt to his feet, almost dropping the barbell. He turned to face Randy who had been watching unobserved in the doorway. Eddie took a deep breath and stood to attention, his jaw and fists clenched with fearful anticipation. Randy laughed. “Hey, at ease, kid, relax. I don’t bite you know. Anyway, even if I did try anything you’ve got these two studs to protect you, and my boy here can be pretty useful with his fists …” he grinned “… as I believe you already found out.” Eddie was in total awe of Randy, the big boss right at the summit of the food chain as Eddie was right at the bottom. He had heard stories of his anger and believed them now as the tall rugged muscle-god stood there in gym shorts and a T-shirt stretched tightly over his sculpted chest … an awesome, intimidating sight. Escort Diyarbakır But Randy was still in his good mood from last night and he said, “OK, kid, let’s take another look at that bench press.” Eddie gasped as Randy pulled off his T-shirt. He was spellbound by the sight of the construction boss’s incredible body … the slabs of his pecs, his wide lats and perfect eight-pack abs. He gazed at him in a trance, his cock pulsing in his shorts. “Hey, Earth to Eddie … hello in there …” Eddie shook his head and realized Randy was talking to him. “Yes, sir. Sorry, sir.” Quickly he resumed his position lying on the bench. “OK,” Randy said, “now this time try it with these dumbbells. Again Eddie’s cock jumped as Randy hands touched his when he gave him the weights. “Right, here we go … I’ll spot you.” Standing behind Eddie’s head he leaned forward and placed his hands under the dumbbells to assist him. With his help Eddie had no trouble raising and lowering the weights … not physically anyway. But his strength drained from him as he looked up and saw Randy’s massive cock hanging down under his shorts, just inches from his face. He tore his eyes from it and focused on the dark, swarthy face with the square, stubbled jaw, high cheek bones, piercing blue eyes and a shock of black hair falling over his forehead. Again his cock pulsed as he felt sweat dripping down on his face from Randy’s chest. “Come on, kid, concentrate. Now, good form is everything in these exercises … let’s see here. He crouched behind Eddie’s head, leaned forward and pressed his hands on the boy’s stomach. “See here? You were arching your back. No good … you’ve gotta keep the small of your back flat on the bench like this. OK, now work the dumbbells while I hold you flat. That’s it … better … you’re getting there, kid.” Eddie managed to do as the boss told him but he was quickly losing any concentration he had left. Trouble was, as Randy stretched forward over his body his crotch came closer and closer to the boy’s face. Eddie could see the bulge in the shorts, see the outline of the thick cock underneath, and his breathing became ragged. The bulge came lower and lower until the shorts were brushing his face. As Eddie worked the weights the movement made their bodies slide together, and soon the cock under the shorts was rubbing against his face. The gym shorts were old, thin, unwashed and Eddie inhaled the smell of the muscle-god’s cock, the sweat, the stink of dried piss and cum. It was overpowering … his body started to tremble … his cock was on fire … “Aaagh!” His strength left him, he dropped the weights and screamed into the gag of Randy’s bulging shorts as he felt his own cock erupt. Thinking the boy’s strength had given out Randy quickly stood up, and right away he saw the stain on Eddie’s shorts and the creamy liquid running down his legs. “Oh, shit,” Randy grinned. “Guess I don’t know my own strength. Don’t worry, kid, I’ve had that effect on guys before. I’ll take it as a compliment. OK, guys, I guess you should take a break now. You did great, Eddie. Take care of him, guys. He’s a keeper. ***************** But Eddie was mortified. After Randy left the room he started to stammer apologies … “I’m sorry, sirs, I didn’t mean to do that. But Randy is so, I dunno … ” “I do,” laughed Pablo. “He’s the ultimate sexual turn-on. Shit, I couldn’t count the number of times he’s made me cum just looking at him. So stop apologizing, Eddie. You’re doing great.” “Here.” Darius handed round protein drinks and they sat drinking them in silence. Darius began to detect a slight tension in the air and Eddie wouldn’t make eye contact with them. “So what’s up, kiddo? Why so nervous? Hell in the last twenty-four hours you’ve shot more loads of jism than most guys do in a week. You should be feeling great.” Silence again, and the boy still wouldn’t look up. Darius sensed what the problem might be. He cupped Eddie’s chin and made him look into his eyes. “Eddie … is it about getting fucked? Is that it?” Tears sprang to the boy’s eyes as he said, “Yes, sir. I mean, I’ve cum looking at you and sucking your cock but really what I want most in the world is to feel your cock in my ass. But I can’t … whenever I’ve tried before it hurts so much I have to stop.” “But you haven’t tried with us. Do you want to try now? No pressure … no matter if it doesn’t work … but do you want try, at least?” Eddie replied in a very small voice, “Yes please, sir, I do.” And suddenly Pablo took over. “OK,” Pablo said confidently. “Now the first time I got fucked Randy let me choose which of the guys I wanted. I chose Bob and it was great. So the same goes for you, kid. Which of us is it gonna be?” As the one who had been first to fuck Eddie’s face in the shower, and had then guided him through his gym workout, Pablo considered himself the natural leader and the obvious choice. Eddie hung his head and there was a long silence. Finally he raised his eyes and said, “Sir, I want you to be the first, sir.” He was looking straight at Darius. Pablo was a bit deflated but, after all, Bob had said Eddie had to choose. Besides, he couldn’t wait to see his lover in action with the new boy. Darius took a deep breath, aware of the responsibility facing him. He took Eddie’s hand and led him to the bed in the corner of the room. He pulled off the boy’s gym clothes, then his own, and eased Eddie gently onto the bed. But Eddie panicked as he looked up at the huge ten-inch black cock swinging above him. “Sir, I’ve only just shot my load with Randy. Do you think we should wait a bit?” “Nah, all the better,” Darius smiled. “That way you won’t blast off the minute my dick pushes in your ass. Now I’m gonna ask you one last time, kid. Are you sure you want me to fuck you?” “Yes please, sir.” “OK, now relax and take a deep breath.” Darius knelt between his legs, pushed them up gently and rested the head of his cock against Eddie’s hole. He smiled at the boy and very gently pushed forward. It took a while as his head pressed harder, but then all of a sudden it passed over the sphincter. Immediately Eddie pushed hard against Darius’s chest and shouted, “No, I can’t … it hurts too much … pull out sir, please … I can’t” Darius pulled out right away, and Eddie sobbed. “I’m sorry, sir. I knew it wouldn’t work.” Darius simply smiled at him and once again pressed his cock against the boy’s ass. “Now look into my eyes, Eddie, and tell me … do you want to be my boy?” “Yes, sir … more than anything.” “OK. So my boy is gonna take his master’s cock in his ass, is that clear?” Again Darius pushed the head of his cock against the sphincter but again Eddie felt the pain and panicked. “I can’t … I know I can’t. Please, sir…” Darius smiled at him. “Eddie, sshh … relax. I’m inside you. My cock is inside your ass, kiddo…” Eddie’s eyes opened wide and he was suddenly transformed. His body went limp, the pain dissolved and he gazed up at the beautiful face of the man he worshipped, his master. “Thank you, sir,” he said, his eyes shining. “Please fuck me, sir. Please fuck my ass. I want to be your boy, sir.” He moaned and tossed his head in a daze as he felt the long black rod slide inside him, inch after inch after inch. Finally the head touched a point deep inside him that sent bolts of pleasure shooting through him, a sensation he had never felt before, could never have dreamed of in his wildest fantasies. So the long, slow, tender fuck began, uniting the two as master and boy. As Darius felt the soft membrane of the virgin ass a wave of love for the boy swept over him and for the first time he understood the power and responsibility of being a master. Eddie was floating in a brand new world, a world where he had a master, whose long black cock was right now riding his ass. Tears were flowing down Eddie’s face when he heard the gentle voice. “Now, boy, you’re gonna feel your master’s juice pouring inside your ass, and I want to watch you shoot your load. And that’s an order, Eddie.” “Yes, sir,” Eddie said confidently. “I’m ready, sir.” One last time Darius pushed his long shaft in slowly, deeper and deeper. “Here it comes, boy.” And his cock exploded in the warm depths of the boy’s virgin ass. “Aaah!” Eddie’s scream echoed round the room as his cock erupted in a huge ribbon of cum that rose in a high arc and splashed onto the chest of the man above him, his master. He was sobbing with joy as Darius fell forward onto him, his cock still in his ass, and kissed the boy’s mouth hungrily. Their lips ground together in a wild embrace, until Darius pulled back and gave him a dazzling smile. “So that’s it, kid. You’ve just been fucked for the first time in your life. How does it feel to be my boy?” “Better than anything I’ve ever felt in my whole entire life, sir.” ************** Pablo had watched in awe and now joined them on the bed. “You were spectacular, dude,” he whispered into his lover’s ear. “I love you, man.” Darius smiled, “Me too, kid. And you know your ass is next.” Their laughter was echoed by laughter from the garden upstairs. It was Nate, in the arms of a man in airline uniform. Adam had just arrived from Sydney on a three-day visit to see his boy. “So what are we waiting for, mate?” Adam said. “Let’s go up to your room. And later we’ll go pay a visit on Hassan, eh?” Nate was beaming. “Whatever you say, mate. You’re the boss.” A deep voice interrupted, “Don’t forget about me, stud.” Adam looked up and saw Zack standing at the gate shirtless, his muscular torso gleaming in the sun. Adam grinned. “Don’t worry, big guy, I didn’t forget about you or that unfinished business of ours. Later, man.” **************** TO BE CONTINUED in “A Trial Of Strength”… Chapter 147 Hi guys, this is Rob Williams. I hope that chapter got you off, and I welcome your comments and suggestions, which can be very helpful in planning future chapters. E-mail me in confidence at rw6789@aol. I always reply. ALSO, I urge you to visit my Web-site gth. You can read the whole story, all the many chapters, with extras, including pictures and biographies of all the characters and some other great artwork. Click on the `Our Story’ tab to read the current chapter, or click on the green button to browse all the chapter synopses. Enjoy! Rob Williams

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