This story involves sex between men and minor boys as well as sex
between minor boys and girls. If this sort of material offends
you, exit now and do not continue. The situations and characters
portrayed herein are exclusively works of fiction and not
intended to represent any actual persons living or dead. Comments
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Copyright 1996 & 1997 by Taurak

"The Neighbor's Boys!"
Conclusion

Chapter 7

Steve and Dean looked around at the surrounding property. They
had heard around school that Freddy's dad was pretty well off,
financially wise. Sure looked that way to them. They had a huge
house and a front yard that resembled two football fields sitting
side by side. Their house was a single story home but it was
long, about five times the length of their own home in fact.
After kissing their mother goodbye, Freddy's dad took them
indoors. He said the other boys were downstairs playing in the
basement. They dropped their packs by the front door and followed
the man through the house, taking in all the furniture and other
expensive items like glassware, pictures and exotic plants. He
lead them to the basement stairway and down the boys went.

"Hey guys, glad you could make it." Freddy greeted them as they
descended the staircase.

"Hi, Freddy, hi Lonnie!" they both returned the greeting, looking
around at basement setting. The boys were playing Nintendo when
they came down. It was so incredible. They were playing it on a
big screen TV and they had some kind of theatre sound system
where the sound from the video games was coming at you from all
directions. When they first heard the noise, they thought for
sure there had been some kind of war going on in the basement.
They even had a movie theatre popcorn popper and soda dispenser
as well. This was way to cool. Freddy told them to help
themselves to popcorn and soda and he didn't have to tell them
twice either. They quickly helped themselves to soda's and
popcorn and joined their friends on the floor in front of the TV.
They took turns playing the game for the next hour or so until
they could see the sunlight through the basement window beginning
to fade.

"You guys ready to head for the tree-fort?" Freddy asked.

"Oh yeah!" Dean piped up. "I'm ready to see that fort all right!"

Steve also wanted to see the tree-fort Dean had talked so
anxiously about as well. They turned off the TV and headed back
upstairs. Freddy's dad was busy in his office so he told him they
were headed out to the fort and would see him in the morning. His
father wished the boys well and off they went. He hadn't been
kidding when he said it was far from the house. It must have been
a good three hundred yards in fact.

"Shit!" Freddy exclaimed, looking at the size of the two brothers
backpack. "You guys *moving* in or what?"

"We just like to be prepared!" Steve said, smiling.

By the time they reached the fort, after a brief stop in the
kitchen to pick up supplies from the pantry and fridge, the sun
had almost gone completely down but Steve and Dean could still
see the awesome structure that towered above them. They could
easily tell this wasn't something that Freddy and his dad had
built together on a weekend. This had to have been something that
his dad paid someone to build for the kid. It was constructed
from both wood and metal. From the ground, looking up, the main
platform circled the entire diameter of the tree and had steel
braces that supported it. The builder didn't anchor the braces to
the tree, it looked like they were custom fitted to wrap around
the tree supporting the tree-fort without damaging the tree
itself. There was a ladder that lead straight up through the main
platform of the tree-fort as well as a "firehouse" style pole
that lead from the platform to the ground for quick exits. There
was even two small pipes leading up along the side of the tree
into the tree-fort and Freddy explained that those were the pipes
that carried the electricity, cable TV and intercom/phone lines
from the house, underground and out to the fort.

The boys made their climb up into the fort and once up, they
closed the safety lid to keep intruders out and surveyed the rest
of the world from the platform. Both Steve and Dean couldn't
believe how cool this fort was. You could easily walk the
circumference of the tree on the platform. There were safety
railings all around so you couldn't accidentally fall off the
platform. The walls, floor and railing's had been sanded, stained
and polyurethaned to a smooth perfection. The main fort itself
was totally encompassed, the interior structure was spacious as
well as functional. It had windows with actual glass in them, a
carpeted floor, lights for night use, a wall air-conditioner and
heater, a small color TV with a cable box and VCR on top, a radio
with cassette and CD player, an actual refrigerator which they
immediately put the sodas they had brought with them in it, and
an intercom/phone on the wall where you could talk back and forth
to the house. There were chairs and a table and all kinds of toys
and books that Freddy had brought with him on his, no-doubt, many
trips here. It was like having an outside bedroom. Freddy turned
on the light switch and the fort lit up brightly on the inside
and there were smaller lights outside that lit up the entire
platform all the way around the tree with a soft glow, it was
truly awesome. The boys just couldn't get enough of marveling at
the set-up. Tarzan, himself, surely would have been impressed.
They thought to themselves, for a kid who had everything, he sure
doesn't act snobbish like most of the other kids they knew. In
fact, they knew that Freddy shared anything and everything with
other kids at school and never expected anything in return
either. They could see the house from the tree-fort and Freddy's
dad moving around inside of the kitchen as well.

"Oh man, Freddy!" Dean exclaimed. "This is one hell of a fort you
have here."

"Thanks," Freddy replied. "I think during the summer, I spend
more time out here than I do in my own room."

"I'll bet you do!" Steve said.

The boys begin unpacking their possessions, rolling out their
sleeping bags on the floor and lay there talking amongst
themselves and watching TV for about an hour. Their main topic
was the "orgy" they had the day before. Dean had been thinking
about that as well. In fact, it was about the only thing that had
been going through his mind repeatedly since he had fucked
Connie. Each time he thought about her, his balls tingled. He
never really thought he would actually like girls until
yesterday. Freddy kept looking at his watch from time to time as
he spoke.

"Why you keep doing that?" Lonnie asked Freddy, noticing his
obsession with the time.

"Just waiting until dad calls." Freddy replied. "He has to work
early tomorrow so he'll be calling out here to check on me at
eight o'clock before he goes to bed. Whenever I sleep out here he
always does, never fails."

Sure enough, less than ten minutes later, the intercom began to
buzz and Freddy immediately answered it. He spoke for
approximately two minutes, then hung up. He announced to the
other boys that they were now safe, there wasn't any chance of
his dad coming out to the fort and all systems were go. He opened
the lid on his storage chest by the window, started rummaging
through it, brought out a video tape and popped it into the VCR.
"PARTY TIME!" He shouted.

"What is that?" Dean asked.

"You'll see!" Freddy replied, giggling. "One of the reasons I
spend so much time out here."

Soon, the title "Fun Time" appeared across the screen and music
erupted from the small speakers. A minute later, against an
outdoor setting, a very handsome boy looking to be about sixteen
or seventeen appeared on the screen, smiling at the camera and
began rubbing his clearly visible cock through his jeans. Steve
and Dean immediately got an erection as they continued to watch.
The boy on the screen constantly glanced at the camera while
rubbing and massaging his lengthening cock, the outline in his
jeans becoming more and more pronounced. There was absolutely no
doubt the boy was enjoying himself because he would throw his
head back, his dark hair blowing madly in the outdoor breeze, his
body rocking back and forth as his excitement grew. He then
removed his shirt, tossing it aside, rubbing his cock some more,
as his muscled chest heaved from his rapid breathing. He then
proceeded to undo his pants and pull them slowly down. His cock
suddenly sprang into view, fully erect and throbbing. He let his
pants and boxers fall down around his knees and then began to put
on one hell of a jack-off exhibition right before the eyes of the
now, excited young spectators that lay speechless on the floor of
the tree-fort. Lonnie was breathing so hard, it sounded like he
was trying to give birth. He began fumbling with the belt and
snaps of his jeans, trying to get them open so his straining dick
could have a little more freedom. Dean and Steve, who were lying
on their stomachs, began grinding their own jean-clad dicks into
their sleeping bags as they watched this boy on the screen
jacking-off his enormous cock right before their eyes. Freddy was
kneeling on the floor, his own hand inside of his pants, slowly
jerking himself as he watched not only the screen but the other
boys as well.

Dean, who was laying right next to Freddy, glanced quickly over
at him then back to the TV screen. He could barely contain
himself any longer, reached over with one hand and began to
massage Freddy' s firm little ass through his pants.

"Uh oh!" Freddy giggled, looking at Dean. "Hey. Lonnie, I think
we're about to be raped!"

Lonnie looked over, saw Dean's hand working Freddy's ass, running
up over his back, then down to and between his legs, then back up
to his asscheeks again and began to giggle as well. Dean loved
the feel of Freddy's young spine, he reached underneath Freddy's
T-shirt and began running his fingers down the center of Freddy's
back to the little crack in his ass. He insinuated his fingers
inside the waistband of Freddy's pants and massaged the beginning
of his crack, feeling the boy squirm and hump his sleeping bag
all the harder. Deans other hand pushed its way underneath
Freddy's belly and moved down to cup his hard erection through
the boy's pants. He gently squeezed and massaged the cock and
balls, listening to the boy's moans of pleasure.

"Come on, guys, lets get naked!" Dean requested hoarsely.

Shirts, sneakers, jeans, socks and underwear suddenly became
airborne inside the tree-fort as the boys began undressing fast
and furious, breathing sighs of relief as their hard cocks were
released from the confining material of their pants. They lay
back down on their sleeping bags, waiting to see who would make
the next move. It was Dean who finally broke the ice.

"Roll over on your backs guys." he said, motioning to Freddy and
Lonnie.

Dean knelt in between the two prone boys, watching their
adolescent dongs standing erect, stiff and quivering. Dean
encircled a prick in each fist and began pulling them off,
peeling the skins of their peters up and down over the bulbous
prickheads. He swallowed hard as he continued pushing and pulling
on their two tools and feeling the heat of their throbbing sex in
his hands. He gave them each several more quick tugs, then
released them. He let his fingers run lightly over the sensitive
skin of their private parts, brushing them over their balls and
tickling the sensitive undersides of their throbbing poles. He
then ran his hands gently along the smooth innersides of their
legs, making the boys quiver with delight.

"AAAHHH Shit, that feels good!" Freddy moaned. "It's driving me
up the wall!"

Lonnie reached over to Steve's jerking pole, gently grabbed it
and began pulling the boy over towards him by his cock. Freddy
and Dean watched as Lonnie pulled Steve's huge organ into his
mouth and began sucking on him.

"AAAWWW! FUCK!" Steve moaned, shoving his hips downward into the
boy's hot sucking mouth. "Oh, man! suck me Lonnie!"

Dean's fingers encircled the two cocks again and once more began
his massaging, jacking up and down on his friends peters at a
maddening slow pace. Freddy begged him to jerk faster but he
refused. He slowed his rhythm down even more as he jacked the
boys off, watching them writhe and moan under his manipulations.
His own cock was beginning to ache for attention as he slowly
jacked Freddy and Lonnie and watched Lonnie sucking Steve's cock
for all he was worth. Steve managed to ease his body around so
his legs were straddled Lonnie's head and he was looking down at
his little brother jacking the two prone boys off. He leaned
forward, nudged Dean's hand off of Lonnie's cock and engulfed the
boy's cock in his own mouth. Steve suddenly felt Lonnie's hips
lunge upward, shoving his cock deeper into his mouth as he
continued sucking him off.

Dean and Freddy watched Steve and Lonnie sucking each other off,
Freddy winked at Dean, signaling his intentions. He motioned him
to swing around so they could do the same. Dean couldn't believe
it, he was finally getting the chance he had been dreaming of
since day one he laid eyes on Freddy, to suck his cock, to suck
the cock of a boy he could only dream about in his sleep. He
stared at the piece of meat near his face, his hot breath poured
out all over it, making it twitch and bulge, and then the tip of
his tongue peered out from between his lips. It pushed out
further and further until it finally made contact with Freddy's
shivering glans, touching it on its moist, leaking tip. Gripping
the little staff lightly with his fingers, he tasted the heat
emanating from the burning head. As he licked it, the helmet-
shaped head seemed to enlarge to an even greater size. The
redness of the cockhead created the impression of anger as it
glistened with his saliva. His tongue pressed under the corona,
rubbing the almost callused ridge, then licked its way up the
dividing line of the head and into the seeping eye. Over and over
he repeated the licking maneuver, occasionally allowing his lips
to close lightly around the glans and apply pressure, feeling the
boy's body squirming underneath his own and listening to the
boy's ecstatic moans of pleasure. Freddy moaned out to the
heavens, opened his own mouth and engulfed Dean's throbbing cock
deep inside of it. Soon the boys were all engaged in performing
mutual blow-jobs on each other. Dean was happily humping his
eager cock into Freddy's hot, sucking mouth. Little by little he
began to lick in wider circles on Freddy's cock, letting his
tongue move lower and lower on the pulsating shank. He moaned and
sighed softly as he lapped, letting the boy know he was enjoying
the sex-play every bit as much as him. It was as if he had an
oversized lollipop in his mouth and he was sucking on it,
thoroughly savoring its flavor.

Dean took a long time using the tip of his tongue to follow every
little line in the outer skin of Freddy's phallus. He remembered
how Ed had performed this same routine on him and he marveled at
how much Freddy seemed to enjoy the same manipulations as well.
Soon Freddy felt he would go mad with throbbing excitement. He
wanted so much to shove the remaining length of his shaft deep
into Dean's torturing mouth, ramming it down his throat. It took
a tremendous amount of self-control to force his hips to remain
still and let Dean continue doing as he wished to him. His mouth
on Dean's cock, however, was another story. He deep throated the
boy, nibbling on his cock, running his tongue madly over the
delicious prick and almost choked each time Dean's mouth and
tongue touched a highly sensitive spot on his own cock.

Dean's head sank lower now, engulfing a third of the solid meat.
His teasing lips slid up again only to once more slither down,
fully swallowing half of the burning shaft. His tongue flattened
out against the underside, licking and slurping loudly. This time
when his head came up, it stopped when the ring of his lips
hooked themselves around the sensitive rim of the jutting corona.
His hand no longer clutched Freddy's cock. It moved under his
balls instead, palming them, weighing them, as his mouth came
sliding down again, this time, taking the full length of the
boy's burning cock into it, feeling the glans scrape his palate
as it bounced off the back of his throat. He heard Freddy's
muffled scream as he took the boy's cock completely within his
mouth, Dean loved the feel of Freddy's balls in his hand. He had
longed to be in this position, sucking off his friend and
fingering his nuts. He gently rolled the two pecan shaped nodules
around in the soft pink sac, feeling them swim lazily around in
the fluid that protected them, his hand gently squeezing now and
then, tightening their grip on the little sac, making Freddy
squirm and began to hump up at his face.

The boys were in seventh heaven as they blew each other, their
moans and grunts of pleasure being muffled only by the music that
was coming from the still playing video tape on the TV screen.
Steve was sucking Lonnie's cock as fast and as furious as he
could and all the while, slamming his own cock deep into Lonnie's
sucking mouth. He had no control over himself, he was humping his
cock into Lonnie's hungering throat as hard and as fast as he
could, applying more and more suction on Lonnie's throbbing,
thrusting member as well. Lonnie was enjoying Steve's large cock
sliding in and out of his throat. His fingers had all but cut
into Steve's ass as he clutched his cheeks tightly, gripping him
to keep his loins moving in a straight line and not bouncing all
over the place. He was going lower now, sucking in the entire
mass of Steve's cock, pressing his nose tightly into the boy's
drawn-up scrotum, feeling his light hairs tickling his nose.
Steve's cock was sliding all the way into his mouth now, and he
was luxuriating in every swallow, enjoying every little bit of
taste.

The boys' moans and grunts, as well as their tempo were
increasing, growing more violent as the music played on and it
was then, the boy on the video let out a loud guttural moan as he
began shooting his massive load of cum out into the camera and at
the same time, all four boys began shooting their pent-up loads
of boy cream into each other as well. Steve and Lonnie got their
nut at exactly the same time, both boys heaving their hips at
each other badly, their bodies tensing as they filled each other
with blast after blast of sweet salty boy cum. Dean began humping
madly, filling Freddy's mouth with a gusher of young boy cum. He
continued applying pressure to Freddy's cock, feeling the boy
shudder and then, the boiling, bubbling, oncoming eruption of
Freddy's lava could no longer be stemmed. The boy, able to
finally release Dean's drained cock from his mouth, gripped the
sleeping bag as he screamed, staring at Dean's sucking mouth.
Trembling with ecstatic rapture, he felt his sperm actually being
tugged out of his blasting peter, the muscles in the boy's mouth
literally sucking the fluid out of his body. The boys drank deep
of each others essence. Dean marveling at how sweet Freddy's cum
tasted, enjoying the boy's violent orgasm, savoring every last
drop of sperm that was being pumped into his hot little mouth,
listening to Freddy's whimpers of joy as he continued to empty
his balls. The boy in the video was crying out to the heavens as
he continued to shoot, the camera moving in closer on the boy's
dick until one final spurt shot right out and hit the camera on
the lens, the boy groaning one final time as the picture began to
blur from the cum and slowly fade out.

"OH, JESUS H. FUCKING CHRIST!" Freddy cried. "NEVER have I felt
anything like that before in my life!

"Oh, jeez, that was so great!" Dean said, rolling off of Freddy's
little body.

"Oh man, no shit!" Lonnie replied, licking the remaining cum from
Steve's dribbling cock.

They all looked at the TV again. The picture had returned and the
boy on the video was laying on the ground, breathing heavily,
licking his own spent cum from his fingers as he smiled at the
camera. This aroused the boys even more who suddenly jumped each
other and all four of them were entangled in a fierce wrestling
match, fighting to see who could get who's cock into their own
mouth first. The thrashing and tugging got more and more intense
until Steve had a cock in his mouth first, but didn't really know
who's it was. Soon Lonnie was sucking happily on someone's dick,
then Dean and last was Freddy. Soon, there were four boys, an
entangled pile of torso's, arms and legs, happily sucking each
other off, having no idea who was sucking whom but all of them
happy just the same. The warm night air filled with the scent of
excited sex, cum and saliva-coated genitals, the slurping and
sucking sounds of suctioning lip's and mouths, and the happy,
pleasurable sighs and moans of horny little boys. Dean's hands
roamed and probed around the tangled pile of body parts he was
trapped in, searching out hot holes and inserting his fingers in
them, fingerfucking any hole he could find. The mass of twisted
bodies responded to the stimulus, the other boys following suit,
trying to find holes to fingerfuck and balls to fondle. One by
one the boys began grunting, cuming and even slightly choking as
they tried swallowing their mouthful's of cum in their present
state of entanglement. The pile of boys began to shake and move,
rolling from side to side as young bodies humped and bucked
during their orgasms. They soon were releasing one another's limp
dicks, giggling like school girls and attempting to untangle
their arms and legs to free themselves.

"Fuck!" Steve said. "I don't know who was sucking me that time
but you sure have some sharp teeth. I thought you were gonna bite
my dick off!"

"Well," Lonnie said. "I know I had to have been sucking Dean
because I've sucked off Steve already and I know Freddy's dick
when I taste it but I didn't recognize the one I had just sucked
off so it had to have been Dean's!"

Dean giggled. " Yeah, same here, I know what Freddy's dick tastes
like so I figure I was either sucking off Lonnie or Steve. I'm
not really sure though."

"You mean you've never sucked your brother off before?" Freddy
asked amazed.

"No, we've never sucked each other off before." Dean replied,
thinking how odd that actually did sound. They sleep in the same
room with each other, they horse around and jerk each other off
more times than he could even possibly remember but they've never
sucked each other off before.

"Wow!" Freddy replied. "That *is* strange. You've got all the
dick you want living right with you. Sometimes I wish I had a
brother, if I did, we'd be fucking and sucking all the time."

"Same here!" Lonnie added. "All I got is my dumb sister and she'd
scream bloody murder if I so much as laid a finger on her."

Freddy jumped up and went out on the fort platform. The other
boys followed suit and they were all outside, butt-naked and
staring back up at the house.

"What are we looking at?" Dean asked.

"Just seeing if my dad's asleep, that's all." Freddy replied,
concentrating on the house. They stared for several minutes,
there was no signs of activity and he could even see the little
red blinking light on the rear door entrance signaling the
security system was activated. He was fairly sure his dad had
gone to bed, if not, he wouldn't have turned the security system
on. "I think he's asleep now, you guys wanna go for a swim?"

The boys looked at each other grinning. "Like this?" Steve said.
"We didn't bring any suits with us."

"So what!" Freddy replied. "Neither did I!"

"Yeah, cool, I'm up for it!" they all agreed.

"Great!" Freddy continued. "His bedrooms towards the front of the
house so he shouldn't be able to hear us but lets not make to
much noise though, just in case. Also, we definitely cant use the
diving-board, that makes way to much noise when we splash."

The boys agreed. Freddy released the lock on the trap door so
they could get back up, then went to the fire-pole and slid down
to the ground. The other three boys followed as well, enjoying
the feel of the smooth-as-glass cool, brass pole rubbing against
their naked thighs, legs, privates and chest as they slid down to
the ground.

"I gotta piss!" Lonnie said, holding and squeezing his cock.

"Yeah, me too!" replied Dean.

The boys walked a little ways from the fort and began pissing.
They giggled at the sound their urine made as it splashed into
the leaves on the ground, watching their streams arch high in the
air as they pissed for distance and chanted the song that every
boy in America knows;

"Shake your lizards,

Let it drain,

Move your hips and

Spout it rain."

"Send it straight

And send it hard

Now as swords fight ...

Yell 'on-guard!'"

"Eat your veggies ...

Eat your starches

Lean back boys and ...

G-o-o-o-lden arches!"

Whispering and giggling amongst themselves, they finally finished
their pee and made their way towards the house. Freddy walked
around the side of the house, peeked through his dad's bedroom
window and saw that he was indeed in bed. He went back to the
group and announced the coast was clear and they jumped into the
pool.

They kept their laughing and shouting as well as the splashing to
a minimum as they frolicked in the pool, playing follow-the-
leader, grabbing and poking at each others privates as they
played happily. Freddy had all kinds of pool toys that he tossed
into the water, beach balls, water-guns, a floating basketball
net and what the boys enjoyed the most was the three-foot
electronic pool-shark that he had. He simply turned it on and
dropped it in the water. It swam around the pool, submerging for
a few minutes, coming up after a few minutes, and in the dark,
you never were really sure where it would pop up next and when it
did, its mouth would be rapidly opening and closing, showing its
soft white rubber teeth in the process. The boys got a kick when
the shark would surface a few feet in front and swim towards
them. They would hold still making sure they jumped up at the
right time where their cock would be aligned with the sharks
mouth and let it close on their dick. The shark would submerge
while chewing happily on the boy's hard cock. The boys loved the
feel of the soft rubber teeth as the shark chewed on their
throbbing pricks.

They were all having a grand time playing and wrestling around in
the cool water, enjoying the feel of each others bodies and
boners rubbing up against one another, reaching down to grasp
each others cock and balls from time to time, just holding,
squeezing and rubbing them lovingly. They all were beginning to
get quite stimulated once again from all the sexual contact and
the lust in their young bodies begin to grow as well. They had
been playing basketball, Freddy and Dean on one side and Lonnie
and Steve on the other. Steve had thrown the ball a little to
hard when Freddy and Dean both tried to catch it at the same time
and fell on top of each other in the water. Freddy surfaced,
giggling and carrying not only the ball but even had Dean riding
on his back with his arms around his waist and holding his cock
and balls in his hand.

"Oh shit!" Freddy giggled, loving the sensation as Dean squeezed
and pumped his dick and balls. He could feel Dean grinding his
crotch against his bare ass and suddenly wanted to feel the boy's
cock being shoved in and out of it. He tossed the ball in the net
and slowly made his way to the pool steps with Dean still
clinging to him and moaning his lust. "Aww man, Dean, that feels
good man, keep squeezing my dick and balls like that." He didn't
have to make that statement though, Dean had no intention of
stopping at that moment. He continued pumping and squeezing
Freddy's privates as the boy awkwardly climbed from the pool and
crawled out on the grass. Steve and Lonnie followed, ready for
some more action themselves.

Freddy was balancing himself on his knees as he reached behind
him. grabbed Dean's cock and aimed it at his hot hole. Dean
lifted his hips a little, knowing what the boy was attempting to
do and as soon as the tip of his cock made contact with Freddy's
asshole, he shoved forward, pushing himself in to the hilt.
Freddy let out a muffled cry and dropped back down on his hands
and knees as Dean began to hump into him.

"Aww shit!" Steve said. "Way too cool!" He lay down on his back
directly in front of Freddy and began to slide himself underneath
the boy between his supporting hands and knees. He soon moved far
enough back to where he could take Freddy's cock into his mouth
and suck. He reached up, moved Dean's pumping hands aside and
took Freddy into his mouth. Freddy almost screamed out loud as
soon as he felt Steve's mouth swallow his aching pecker. He
lowered himself a little so Steve could take it all in his mouth.
He then lowered his own mouth down on Steve's straining dick and
begin to suck him like a madman.

Lonnie felt a little left out at first. He could see that the
other three boys were busy and he couldn't see any feasible way
to position himself over Freddy where Dean could suck him off as
he fucked Freddy's ass. Then he saw Dean's puckered little
asshole opening and closing as he fucked Freddy's tight ass, he
had an idea. He walked over behind Dean, saw his own dick was
right about in alignment, height-wise, with Dean's young asshole
and decided to go for it. He got directly behind Dean and when
Dean pulled out of Freddy's ass, Lonnie shoved his dick into
Dean's ass.

"AAWW FUCK!" Dean cried out as he felt Lonnie's cock penetrate
his own asshole. "Oh shit man, that feels good, lets get a rhythm
going here."

Freddy felt the extra weight on his back as Dean and Lonnie got a
smooth ass-fucking rhythm going, Lonnie fucking into Dean with a
thrusting motion that was opposite to Dean's as he sawed in and
out of his own asshole. He was sucking Steve's cock as Steve
guzzled down his dick in return and at the same time, constantly
squeezing and tugging on his cum-laden balls as well. He knew he
couldn't last much longer at this rate.

"Oh fuck! Freddy!" Dean moaned. "I'm gonna cum, man, oh shit,
your ass is so fucking tight." His balls were slapping against
Freddy's ass and his own fucking action began to get erratic,
upsetting the perfect rhythm that he and Lonnie had established.
He was holding Freddy around the waist as tight as he could,
licking and nibbling at his back and shoulder blades as he
pounded his cock into his tight hot ass.

"Christ! I'm gonna shoot!" Lonnie moaned, slamming into Dean with
all his force. He hadn't noticed the rhythm was gone, in fact, he
didn't really care about the rhythm anymore. He was just too
content with fucking this ass that lay before him. It was
literally squeezing and milking the cum right out of his balls.

Steve let out a low moan, arched his hips upward and began
pumping Freddy's face full of hot thick boy-cum. Freddy swallowed
as fast as he could, feeling Steve's hot mouth suddenly contract
tighter on his dick as well as feeling his hands clamp tighter on
his balls. He felt Dean slam home, groaning loudly and pumping
his ass full of cum and that brought him as well to a thundering
climax. He felt his balls clench and the familiar rush of sperm
through his tube as his balls pumped squirt after delicious
squirt of hot semen into Steve's sucking mouth. Steve continued
to pump the boy's tender young balls, kneading them, loving them,
draining them of every last drop of sperm they had to offer. Dean
was having a cosmic orgasm of his very own, squirting again and
again, hearing the howls of Lonnie as his ass clamped tight on
the boy who was fucking him, squeezing the cum from his swollen
balls. Lonnie kept shoving as deep as he could into Dean's hot
ass, feeling his nuts pumping frantically, pushing his cum
through his now tight sperm duct into Dean's hot hole. The boys
finally rolled off each other and lay in the cool grass, trying
to catch their breaths while they recovered from their wildest
orgasm of the night.

"Oh, fuck!" Lonnie exclaimed. "That was good, too good in fact!"

"Yeah!" Dean replied. "Better than mere mortal boy deserves Hun?"

Freddy giggled. "I wouldn't go that far!" Listening to the other
boys laughing as well.

The boys jumped into the cool water again, washing the dirt and
spent cum from their bodies. After about twenty minutes in the
water, they climbed back out to lay in the cool grass once more.
They all lay there for almost half an hour, catching their
breaths, talking and watching their cocks dwindle down to almost
nothing. They mainly focused on Steve's cock though.

"Shit, Steve!" Freddy said. "Even soft you still have the biggest
dick here."

Steve smiled, feeling pretty proud of himself as the other boys
moved closer to him. Lonnie gently touched the now soft shaft,
feeling the heat that it generated, even in its flaccid state.
His mouth began to water and he suddenly leaned forward, taking
the soft cock into his mouth and pressed his lips down to the
base. He held his head there as he ran his tongue all around the
base and head of the expanding prick. He began to tease Steve's
balls with his hands, tickling him lightly across his belly as
well. The other boys watched in silent fascination as Lonnie
worked on Steve's hardening cock. When he had reached another
full erection, Lonnie pulled off his dick and sat back.

Even Dean hadn't actually realized until then how big his brother
was getting. His brothers cock stood straight up like a flag-
pole. Dean reached out a hand to touch the flaming shaft, he then
curled his fingers around it and slowly began stroking his dick.
Freddy had moved in between Steve's legs and began fondling his
balls and Lonnie had bent down again and began running his hot
tongue all around the crown of Steve's inflamed dick.

"This is a hell of a note!" Steve exclaimed. "You guys just
having a ball with *my* cock. Don't I have any say so about what
my body does here?"

""Shut up cock!" Freddy said, giggling and still pumping Steve's
balls. "Right now that's *all* you are and everybody knows that
cocks cant talk. So you have to be quiet while we do you!"

"Take him, Dean!" Lonnie said, as he lifted his mouth from
Steve's dick.

Dean looked at Lonnie, Freddy then at Steve who was smiling at
him. He bent down and took his brothers dick into his mouth for
the first time. Steve closed his eyes as he felt the tightness of
his little brothers mouth surrounding his pulsing dick. He
couldn't believe it, he was actually getting blown by his
brother. There had been several times when he had been overly-
horny and even though he and his brother had jerked each other
off lot's of times, he had wished Dean would blow him but he had
always been afraid to ask his own brother to do such a thing to
him.

Freddy and Lonnie watched in fascination as Dean was giving head
to his older brother. They still couldn't believe the two boys
had been living together all their lives and had never done
anything like this before. Dean continued to suck his excited
brothers cock deeper into his throat as his hand wondered down
between his legs to his ass. He probed around with his finger at
the boys puckered anus and begin working his finger up into his
bowels. Steve squirmed and moaned with delight as he felt Dean's
finger insinuating itself deeper into his asshole and mouth
closing tighter around his cock. The boy gasped when Dean's
second finger found its way into his asshole as well and his head
began bobbing even faster on his throbbing tool.

He wasn't about to let Dean have all the fun however. Steve
quickly motioned Dean to move around and assume the sixty-nine
position, and soon both boys were happily sucking each other.
Steve had never known that sucking off his own brother could be
this much fun. His tender cock felt so good spearing along his
tongue and his rosy little balls bounced and jiggled along his
nose as he sucked him.

Dean became a brother possessed, jabbing his fingers in and out
of his brothers ass while he sucked his cock with all the force
and speed he could muster. What was it that made him want to
ravage his own brother? Unbeknown to Steve, Dean also had
fantasized about sucking him off as well. Dean knew Steve was a
fairly heavy sleeper and several times he had moved over to
Steve's bed and played with his cock while he slept, fondling and
slow-jerking the boy until he would cum beneath the sheets and
watching the look on his older brothers face when he would wake
up and assume he had a wet dream during the night. Far as Dean
was concerned, his brother did have a wet dream. He wanted to use
his body in every way it could be used. He wanted to feel his
brothers dick explode in his mouth and send hot sperm splashing
down his throat. He brought his free hand up to cradle the boy's
ball in a three pronged assault on his young body.

"Oh, God!" Steve thought to himself. "I'm gonna cum, little
brother! Oh, fuck!"

Stave's sudden convulsing urged Dean on. He massaged his balls
and sucked the inflated, throbbing head of his brothers straining
penis into his throat. He could feel Steve's balls swelling in
his hand. Then it happened. The boy squealed like an excited
animal and jets of hot cum erupted from his jerking organ into
his little brothers mouth. Dean almost choked from the volume of
cum his brother was producing. Ounce per ounce it even rivaled
Ed's orgasm's. He swallowed frantically, pumping his brothers
balls, listening to him moan, jerk and squeal as he humped up
against his face. He felt his own nuts swell up and suddenly
burst as he slammed down against his brothers sucking mouth,
hugging his head tight with his legs and happily shot his cum
deep into his brothers throat. He could hear the other two boys
cheering them on in low voices. Soon Steve's spasm's began to
diminish as he continued sucking the final drops of sweet semen
from his balls. He licked the shaft and head clean of leftover
sperm, feeling his brother shudder violently with each and every
swipe of his tongue.

"Ummmm." Dean sighed, reluctantly sliding his mouth off Steve's
wilting dick. "That was great. Did it feel good to you?"

"I think by far, that was the best I ever felt!" Steve said,
still gasping for breath and savoring the taste of his brothers
sperm still present in his mouth. "Don't know about you guys but
I'm pooped!"

"Yeah, so am I," Freddy added. "I'm hungry too. Lets get cleaned
up and head back to the fort so we can eat."

The satisfied boys jumped into the water once more and rinsed the
sweat and smell of sex from their little bodies, cleaned up the
pool area and spent about another ten minutes tracking down the
toy shark that was still lurking in the pool. They soon found and
deactivated it, then they made their way back to the fort. Once
inside they noticed it was almost eleven o'clock.

"Who wants pizza?" Freddy piped up

"That'd be great, Freddy!" the other boys said, almost all
together.

Freddy picked up the intercom and punched a series of buttons on
it and began speaking.

"Hi, is mad-Max there? Is he delivering tonight? Cool! This is
Freddy Baxter ... yeah ... that's the one. Can you have Max bring
two of your sixteen inch deluxe specials over here please?" What
time do you close? eleven-thirty? Cool. Tell him he can bring
them on his way home, he lives just a few blocks from us. Right
... put it on our account ... add an extra ten for Max and tell
him I'm out back in the fort. He'll know what I mean. Cool ...
thanks, bye!"

"Holy shit!" Steve exclaimed. "That's a phone too?"

"Yeah!" Freddy replied. "I can make calls out and answer from
here too. I was out here when I called you guys yesterday and
invited you over. Keeps me from having to run back to the house
when I get a call, dad just transfers it out here to me."

"Oh man, that's way too cool!" Dean replied. "And you even have
your own account at a pizza parlor too?"

"Yeah, well, dad isn't big on cooking. Truth is each time he
decides to cook, the area fire department goes on full alert, not
to mention, his cooking scares the shit out of me. Usually we
have a lady who stops by during the day and fixes meals for us
and there ready when we get home but on the weekends, I fend for
myself. I get to have all the pizzas I can eat and all I have to
do is call and they bring them."

"Shit, you're the luckiest kid I know." Dean said.

"Well, not really." Freddy replied and shrugged.

Chapter 8

The boys, still naked, lounged around in front of the TV,
munching on snacks, drinking sodas, watching cable and talking
guy talk while they waited for their pizzas to arrive.

"Are you sure the guy knows to bring them back here?" Lonnie
asked.

"Oh sure." Freddy said, trying to suppress a giggle but failing
miserably. "His names Maxwell but everyone calls him mad-Max
because he drives real crazy, he's eighteen years old, a really
cool guy and he delivers back here all the time. We're great
friends."

"OK, so what's so funny then?" Lonnie looked at him suspiciously.

"Oh ... umm ... nothing." Freddy said, giggling again.

The boys were really engrossed in a action movie on cable when
they heard someone calling Freddy's name from the ground below.
He jumped up, still naked, and went out on the deck despite the
boy's low yells;

"Freddy ... your clothes!"

"Hi Max!" Freddy called down to the boy below, lowering a make-
shift basket down to the ground for the pizza's.

"Hey, Freddy!" Max replied, looking the naked boy over as his
body was silhouetted against the soft light coming from the fort.
"So, what you up to tonight?"

"Just having some of my friends over for a sleep-over tonight.
Wanna come up for awhile and meet them? I'll bet their gonna shit
when they see you!"

"Oh ... OK." Max started. "So, I guess ... you guys ...?"

"Yeah we have." Freddy replied before Max could finish.

Freddy opened the trap door and took the pizza's inside as Max
started up. When Freddy told the other boys his friend was coming
up to meet them, they immediately started scrambling for their
clothes but Freddy stopped them. He told them it was OK and they
would really like this guy. The boys were real suspicious and
didn't understand what he meant ... at least until Max walked in,
then they understood what Freddy had meant.

"Hey, guys. How's it hangin?" Max greeted them.

The boys just stared at the boy, then they looked at Freddy, then
each other, then looked over at the VCR with the tape still
sticking out of it.

"IT'S HIM!" Dean exclaimed. "HOLY SHIT, IT'S HIM!"

The other two boys just stared at Max in total awe. Max was
smiling at them and Freddy was giggling like a stoned school-
girl. It had indeed been the same boy that had given them such
pleasure and entertainment with the jack-off performance they
witnessed on the tape that night. He stood there, in all his
glory, looking like a God staring down upon the room full of
naked little boys.

"I don't, fucking, believe it!" Lonnie cried out, glaring at
Freddy. "You knew him and you kept it a secret from me for all
this time? What, you afraid I might have tried to steal him from
you?"

"Well." Freddy started. "Yes, actually I was."

"You're right too." Lonnie added, laughing. "I sure as hell would
have tried!"

"Mind if I get comfortable, guys?" Max asked, beginning to take
off his clothes.

Steve, Dean and Lonnie sat speechless on the floor, watching the
older boy remove his clothing, in a rather seductive manner too.
Their pricks began to rise to the occasion as they watched him.
Steve looked down at his own dick, wondering how it could have
possibly become erect again so soon after their night of fun and
sex less than a few hours ago.

Max removed his underwear, exposing his huge dick, and flopped
down on the floor next to the boys. Freddy had already placed the
pizza's and sodas down on the floor in front of the boys and they
began to eat. Freddy could have ordered the pizza's with dog-shit
on it and the boys wouldn't have even noticed. They were so busy
looking at Max and his now erect dick, they were paying attention
to little else that was going on. Lonnie, unbeknown to him, was
chewing a piece of the cardboard lid that tore off and fell on
top of a slice he was eating. Max was nibbling on a slice of
pizza and enjoying the attention he was getting from the three
boys, glancing now and then at Freddy who was trying real hard to
keep from breaking down and falling over with laughter.

"So ... ummm, Max." Dean spoke. "H-how did you wind up, you know,
on that tape?"

"Well, you'll have to ask Freddy that question. After all, it was
his tape, he made it."

The three boys suddenly stopped eating and looked at Freddy. "You
made that tape?"

"Yeah." Freddy replied. "I made it one day right here in the
backyard. I used my dad's camcorder."

"Omigod!" Lonnie sighed. He gulped pretty hard. "Did you guys,
fool around together or anything like that?"

Both Freddy and Max laughed at the same time. "Why do you think I
always ask for *him* to bring my pizza's?" Freddy said, smugly.

"Fuck!" Steve said, giggling. "Now, *that's* what I call a
dedicated delivery man!"

The boys continued to feast and ask questions of Max throughout
their meal. They became very comfortable in his presence. They
learned that Freddy just got a wild hair up his little butt one
day and was playing around with his dad's camcorder. Max had
taken a liking to the boy ever since his first delivery to
Freddy's house and put on a wild seduction scene for the camera
to get Freddy's reaction to it. When he noticed Freddy's boner
pushing the front of his nylon shorts out, he really went wild
and performed the jerk-off scene for him and shortly after that,
both the boys were up in the tree-fort having wild and crazy sex
together.

They had worked out their signal that whenever Freddy wanted a
pizza, to call and make sure Max was working and ask that he
deliver it. Their arrangement worked out pretty well and they
would have fun together about every other week, and in some
cases, even resulted in spending the entire night together in the
fort.

"Well." Freddy sighed, patting his stomach. "I've had enough
pizza. Just have enough room for desert."

To the boy's surprise, Freddy moved next to Max, and without any
hesitation at all, leaned over and took the entire length of
Max's dick into his mouth and began sucking. Max moaned and
leaned back on his elbows as Freddy went to work on him. The
other boys were totally flabbergasted at this. Lonnie had stopped
"mid-bite," and had a half-eaten slice of pizza still hanging
from his mouth as he watched the action. Max moaned louder as
Freddy's hand slipped between his legs and grabbed the older
boy's balls and gently squeezed.

Dean got brazen and moved on Max as well. He couldn't help
himself. He kissed the older boy on the lips, watching his
smiling reaction and began licking and kissing Max from his chin
down to his chest. He loved the feel and taste of Max's skin,
enjoyed the taste of his slightly sweaty body as he sucked on his
chest nipples, biting and chewing very gently. Max moaned even
louder at this, laying flat on the floor, reaching over, grabbing
Freddy's cock in one hand, Dean's cock in the other and begin
slowly jerking the boys off.

Steve and Lonnie watched in utter fascination as the two boys
worked over Max's prone and writhing body. Freddy's head sliding
up and down on the large cock at an alarming rate, pumping the
boy's balls and Dean giving Max a lavish tongue bath while Max
jerked off both boys' penis's for them in return. The action, as
well as their moans of pleasure began to increase. Soon they saw
Freddy's little body convulse first, then his boy cream shooting
out, coating Max's legs, then Dean's hips began jerking as his
cum shot out, splashing against Max's torso, shot after creamy
shot. Then they heard Max let out a final groan of sheer
pleasure, saw Freddy quickly slide his mouth off of Max's dick,
grabbed it with his hand and began jerking Max off, yelling out
to them, "Watch this fellas!"

Max erupted. They couldn't believe their eyes, it was like
watching a Roman candle! The first shot blew straight up with
such force that it hit the low ceiling of the fort, then it came,
again and again, shot after shot landing on the table, the
chairs, the boy's hair and bodies, one shot arching up, heading
right for Lonnie's face and he closed his eyes and let it splash
down on him. Freddy squeezed and kneaded Max's balls, urging them
to shoot, on and on again until no more would come forth. All
together there had been about eight sequences of spasm's coming
from Max's cock. It then began to just dribble out little
rivulets of sperm and Freddy dove back down on the prick, sucking
out the last traces of sperm and licking the prick clean of its
emissions.

"Aww Fuck!" Steve cried out, watching Max's body heaving and
gasping for breath. "That was OUTSTANDING!"

"JESUS!" Max yelled. "Fuck! That's why I like coming over here.
Man, Freddy makes me cum harder than my girlfriend *ever* could!"

"Thanks!" Freddy smiled and laughed. "We aim to please."

"Man." said Dean. "It was just like watching you on the video.
You shot off like a cannon! Can I do you next?"

"OK, guys." Max, began, giggling and still trying to catch his
breath. "I just fucked the shit out of my girlfriend a few hours
ago when I delivered to her house. And believe me, *that* chic is
an animal once you get her worked up. She could suck a golf ball
through a garden hose. I know you guys are all a bunch of horny
little studs but I'm a little older. I cant go as long and as
much as you guys can so please don't try to kill me."

Lonnie looked at Max's naked body. Up until now, a body that had
been only flaunted before his eyes. He looked down between Max's
legs at his big dick which still sprang out, slightly erect. His
balls hung down like ripened peaches underneath his fleshy peter
and the patch of brown pubic hair gave a strangely-beautiful
effect. He was pretty well equipped for a boy, even more so than
his friend Steve. He wondered if he himself would ever be that
gifted when he got older. He moved between Max's legs and slid
his hot mouth over the boy's penis, hearing him moan again and
began sucking the boy's cock with a passion.

Max loved the feel of the young boy's mouth on his throbbing
pecker. He had been eyeing Steve's large cock since the moment he
came into the fort. He couldn't believe the size of the boy's
cock and for such a small boy too. He had sucked Freddy's dick
more times than he could remember and even though it was a nice
size, he wanted to feel Steve's mammoth monster sliding in
between his lips.

"C-come ... oooo ... aww shit ... over here Steve." he stammered,
shivering each time his cockhead hit Lonnie's tonsils. "I want to
suck you, come closer."

Steve quickly moved into position and felt his cock being
swallowed by Max's hungry mouth. He shivered at the sensation,
his cock being just a little sore after all the fun they just
previously had, wondering if he could even cum again so soon
after it. His cock tingled as Max's mouth slid up and down on it,
running his tongue all around the head and sides and trying to
push its way into the piss-slit at the tip of it. He began
humping downwards on each upward stroke of Max's head, matching
his pace stroke per stroke as the boy sucked his cock.

Freddy sat back on the floor, watching his friends have the time
of their lives and feeling pretty good about himself. It was his
first *sex* sleep-over and it was going so great. Lonnie was his
best friend and he had slept over many times before but they had
always slept in the house, not in the fort. He had planned the
entire evenings activities right down to the pool orgy. He didn't
plan on Max being here cause he wasn't even sure if he was
working tonight. He just lucked out by discovering he was and
figured he would enjoy the fun with the boys as much as they were
enjoying him right now. Just the sight of Lonnie's mouth sucking
Max and Max sucking Steve was driving him crazy. Dean was
anxiously waiting his turn at Max while slowly stroking his dick.
Freddy decided then and there he would have to have sleep-overs
more often. He enjoyed the sight of Lonnie's ass as it moved back
and forth while he sucked Max's dick. Freddy quickly crawled over
behind him and stuck his head underneath Lonnie's legs, quickly
swallowing his pecker and fondling his balls as well.

"UUUMMMFFFF!" Lonnie grunted, feeling his body shudder as
Freddy's mouth clamped down really tight on his cock. He stopped
only for a moment on Max's cock and started sucking again at an
even faster and harder pace.

"AAWWW, FUCK!" Steve cried out, feeling his nuts tighten. "I'M
SHOOTING!" A torrent of hot cream and cum flooded out into Max's
mouth, taking the boy completely by surprise at the volume that
spilled forth and he almost choked trying to swallow it all.

Max, excited beyond all control at Steve's thundering climax,
popped his nuts as well, firing another load of cum, blasting
Lonnie's mouth with it, the boy's cheeks indenting as he
swallowed every drop down his throat. He could feel his cock
beginning to wither even as Lonnie continued sucking the final
drops from it. He was finished for the night, he was pretty sure
of that.

Freddy squeezed Lonnie's balls even tighter as he applied the
full suction of his mouth on the boy's straining penis. He was
determined to get one more orgasm out of Lonnie before he would
release him for the night. As soon as he felt Lonnie's body
bucking, trying to remain on top of Max as he was cuming,
Lonnie's cock shot forth with another orgasm. He could feel the
boy's balls tightening in his fist, the boy's whimpers and cries
as his balls exploded and the sweet, even though not as rich this
time, boy juice, flooded into his mouth.

Lonnie finished emptying the remaining few drops of his own sperm
into Freddy's mouth and tried to stand up, realizing that right
now, it was an almost impossible task. He felt what little
strength he had left was completely sucked out of him by Freddy's
hot, wet mouth.

"Oh, Jesus!" Max exclaimed as Lonnie slid off his limp pecker.
"Hey guys, I think that's it for me, I don't think I can shoot
again."

"Aww man." Dean whimpered, looking pitiful. "Come on, Max, you
got one more left in you, I know you do."

Max felt bad for the boy who wanted to blow him. "I'm sorry Dean,
I know you wanted to do that to me. Maybe some other time. I'll
give you a blow-job instead, how's that?"

"OK, Max." Dean said, after thinking about it for a minute. He
really had wanted to taste Max's dick in his mouth though. He
climbed up on Max's chest and let his dick slide slowly between
the older boy's lips.

"Mmmm." Dean sighed, feeling the warm wetness surrounding his
tender member. It felt so incredibly good. He relaxed a little,
letting Max work his magic on his little body.

Max liked this a lot. Dean's prick was just the right size for
his mouth, He had tried to suck cocks so big that he damn near
strangled trying to get it all in but in this case, there was no
problem. He wanted all of Dean, every last inch of him. His cock
was full hard now, fun to tongue and swish around in his mouth,
like a small polish sausage. He ran his tongue tip up the shaft,
first the top, then below, feeling its hard silky surface. He
circled the sensitive glans flesh with the tip of his tongue,
making Dean squeal and tremble, then worked the tip into the tiny
glans hole, from which the boy's delicious juices steadily oozed.
As fast as one drop formed, he licked it up, savoring it, then
swallowing it before returning for another drop.

Dean was a little impatient with this however. It felt great but
it wasn't exactly what he needed right then. What he craved was a
tight nest to butt his cock into. He jerked his hips trying to
signal his needs.

Max understood. The kid was just too horny to hold still for any
subtle foreplay, so be it. He sucked in his cheeks as sharply as
possible, balancing Dean's penis on his tongue, and then brought
it up to graze his palate. Crushed and nestled between silky
cheek linings, slick hot palate, and muscular tongue, Dean's
penis wiggled joyfully and began to thrust back and forth. Max
aided its movements with powerful sucking actions.

"Oh, yeah! That's it!" Dean yelped. " Right on! Suck it hard!"

"ALL RIGHT!" the other boys cheered. "Now ya got it!"

Max obeyed gladly. Soon the young boy was yelping loudly and
slamming his belly against his face as he fucked in and out of
his tight mouth. He squeezed the boy's ass and drew him up even
closer and tighter to him so that his frantically lunging cock
almost went down his throat. He was eager now to taste his cum,
so eager that he began to drool and the sucking became noisy.
Come on, kid, he thought to himself. Feed me, feed it to me.

"Uh, uh, UHHH!" grunted Dean. He was straining for a climax,
blissfully close to it now. He wanted to feel his cock shoot its
stuff just one more time for tonight, more than he had ever
wanted anything in his life. Then it hit, a mind-blasting orgasm
that made him squeal shrilly, made his whole body convulse.

Max felt the first sting of hot seed against the back of his
throat. He drew back just a little so the boy's cum pooled on his
tongue instead of going straight down his throat. He wanted to
savor its sweet taste. When his mouth was full of the boy's
sweet-salty cum, he sighed happily and swallowed, enjoying the
sensation of the stuff sliding down his throat to his belly. The
prick flopped limply onto his tongue, drained of everything it
had to offer, it too, like his own cock, finished for the night.
He licked the dick clean before finally releasing it.

Dean was utterly exhausted. He could barely keep his eyes open as
he smiled his thanks and leaned forward to kiss Max firmly on the
lips.

"Oh, wow!" Freddy exclaimed. "I don't think I could get another
boner if my life depended on it."

"Same here!" Steve replied, laying on his back, to pooped to
move.

"I think I'm done too." Dean added.

"Can you stay the night, Max?" Lonnie asked.

"'Fraid not guys." Max replied, getting dressed. "Have to get my
ass back home before my dad realizes I kept his car out past my
curfew. He knows I'm usually home by one o'clock so he looks for
his car to be as well."

"Thanks for the great time, Max." Freddy said, hugging the older
boy. "We all really appreciate you letting us have fun with you."

Max hugged and kissed each boy in turn, telling them he enjoyed
himself as well and looked forward to doing it again real soon.
He finished getting dressed and, still in their naked state, the
boys all walked him back to his car, looking around and hoping no
one saw them standing naked out in the street at almost one in
the morning. After Max drove away, they took another quick swim
to clean off and went back to the fort.

The boys almost couldn't make the climb back up into the fort
because they were so exhausted. Freddy and Dean shared a sleeping
bag together as did Steve and Lonnie. Soon the boys were asleep
in each others arms.

Chapter 9

The first rays of the morning sun trickled through the fort
windows and aroused the sleeping boys. Dean opened his eyes and
saw Freddy smiling at him, he kissed him on the lips and greeted
him. They stretched and looked around at what was left of the
tree-fort. Pizza boxes, soda cans, clothing, empty snack bags and
candy wrappers were strewn from one end to the other.

"Oh man, what a night!" Freddy said, surveying the mess.

"No, shit!" Lonnie replied, yawning.

"Damn, Freddy." Dean exclaimed. "How long you been up? Do you
always look this chipper in the morning?"

"Woke up just a few minutes before you did, dude." Freddy
responded. "Sleeping outside makes you wake up refreshed. That
is, if you haven't been fucking all night long."

The boys all giggled at his remark. Looking at their watches,
they realized it was still early in the morning. They began to
clean up the mess from the nights activities. Soon the sleeping
bags were rolled up and the boys were ready to head back for the
house. After sliding down to the ground once more, they took
another quick leak in the bushes then stumbled towards the house.

Freddy turned off the security system and they went inside the
house and to the kitchen. Freddy disappeared for a few minutes
then came back. He told them his dad had long since left and they
were alone. Even though it wasn't quite eight o'clock in the
morning, Steve figured they had better call their mother and
check in so she wouldn't be worried. After talking to her for a
few minutes. she said she would come by to pick them up at about
nine that morning. Dean was still a little sleepy and welcomed
the idea of getting home and taking a nice nap.

"Man, guys." Freddy said. "This was the best sleep-over I've ever
had. Thanks for coming. I really enjoyed your company."

"Thanks, Freddy." Steve said. "We've never had so much fun at a
sleep-over before. I sure hope we can do this again sometime."

"Yeah, same here." Lonnie added.

Dean casually looked at Freddy. He was noticeably sad and he
could instinctively figure out why. He knew Freddy was an only
child. It must be so lonely here for him sometimes. He lived in a
really cool house, had an awesome tree-fort, all the luxuries a
kid could possibly want except one, someone he really loved to
share them with. Sure, he guessed it was OK for him and his dad,
he knew Freddy loved his dad but he also knew that his dad was
one of those work-a-holics that spends all his waking hours in an
office.

"I'd better get home before my mom starts calling here looking
for me." Lonnie said, heading for the door.

"OK, man." Freddy replied, walking him to the door. "Thanks again
for coming over."

Dean and Steve talked for the little short time Freddy was gone.
When he returned, they decided to reveal their idea to him.

"Hey, Freddy, what ya going to be doing the rest of the day?"

"Probably nothing." Freddy replied. "Dad wont be home till late
no doubt. He says he gets more work done on Sunday cause he's
there alone and can work undisturbed."

"Well, we were thinking, would you like to spend the day with us?
We could ask our mom when she gets here. Our house isn't as fancy
as yours but we have plenty of room. You can stay the night and
we can ride the bus to school together tomorrow."

Freddy got an excited look in his eye, but only for a second,
then it was gone.

"No, I'd better not. Thanks anyway, I appreciate it but I'd
better not."

"Come on, Freddy. It'll be fine, I promise. Our mother wont
mind."

"It isn't your mother, guys. It isn't even you. I cant really
explain right now but I just cant stay over your house. Please
don't be offended."

"Well, OK then." Dean replied, rather sadly. "Just wanted you to
know you were welcome. Least you could get a real decent meal
too. Moms a great cook, when she's not watching Oprah."

As if that was his mom's cue, the boys heard a car horn out front
and headed for the door. They introduced Freddy to their mother
who took an instant liking to the boy by his courteous manner
towards her.

"Sure you wont change your mind, Freddy?" Steve asked.

"Maybe another time, guys." Freddy replied. "Thanks again for
coming."

"See you at school then." Dean said, as their mother drove away.
He was really confused why Freddy didn't want to come over.

* * * * *

The next day at school, Dean ran into Lonnie in the hallway.

"Hey, Lonnie, what's up?"

"Not much. Still thinking about Saturday night. What a blast
Hun?"

"I'll say it was. Yesterday we had tried to get Freddy to stay
with us so he wouldn't be at home all by himself. We invited him
but he turned us down. Thought it was kinda strange."

"I haven't seen him all day today." Lonnie said. "He wasn't on
the absent list so he must be here. Not sure why he didn't want
to stay with you guys. I've tried to get him to stay the night at
my house too but he's always said no. I figured it was because of
my mother, she can be a little mean to my friends sometimes."

"That's really strange." Dean said, hearing the period bell ring.
"OK, I'll see ya later, maybe after school." And darted off to
class.

Sixth period gym came and Dean did see Freddy in the locker room.
He noticed Freddy smiled at him briefly but didn't stop to talk.
During the entire period, when Dean got too close to him, he
moved away. He didn't understand what was happening, why was
Freddy suddenly avoiding him. When the period was over and they
were once again in the locker room, Dean confronted him.

"Hey, Freddy. What's up? How ya been?"

"I've been fine." Freddy said, rushing to get dressed and leave.

"Freddy, come on. Please talk to me. I thought we were friends.
Did I do something wrong?"

"We are friends, and no, you didn't do anything wrong. I ... just
have to get home that's all. Dad wont be there and ... there's
this guy supposed to be coming to ... inspect the air
conditioner. I just don't want to miss him. Wish you'd just drop
the whole thing!" his voice becoming slightly angered. "Jeez, if
I had known you guys were gonna bug the shit out of me about
this, I never would have invited you over! I have to go now,
bye." He finished tying his shoelace and bolted for the door.

Dean stood there, confused and very sad. He wondered if he did
something that night, maybe said something to offend his friend.
He didn't understand why all of a sudden he was avoiding him. He
met Lonnie after school again and told him what had happened.
Lonnie didn't understand why Freddy had been acting so strangely
either. Lonnie told him that there was one weekend when his
parents were out of town and him and his sister had the entire
house to themselves. She had invited one of her friends to stay
overnight and he invited Freddy, even told him his parents were
gone, yet Freddy still turned him down.

After informing Steve what had transpired that day, they decided
to go visit Freddy and maybe try to figure out what the problem
was. They all met at Lonnie's house and rode their bike's over to
Freddy's. They rang the doorbell and Freddy answered, extremely
startled to see them all standing there.

"W-what are y-you guys doing here?"

"We came to see you, Freddy." Lonnie spoke first.

"Is the air-conditioner all better?" Dean asked, a little
sarcastically while looking suspiciously at his friend.

"Umm ... yeah ... t-t-the guy just left in fact, it's fine."
Freddy stammered, almost choking.

"Freddy," Steve began. "Please don't do this to us. We're your
friends. If there's something wrong, please don't shut us out. At
least give us a chance to try and help. Let's talk."

He let the boys in and they went to his room. They could tell he
was visibly nervous. Avoiding eye contact with them when they
talked. He shifted nervously about on the edge of his bed.

"Freddy, come on, man." Lonnie said. "We're your friends here.
Don't be so afraid of us. What's going on with you anyway. Dean
told me what happened. I used to think it was because of my
mother why you never wanted to stay over. Now I know its
something else."

Freddy still didn't say a word. His head was hanging just a
little low and he continued to just look at the floor. "Sorry,
guys." he finally spoke, very softly. "I just cant sleep over
with you guys. Not now, probably not ever."

"Is it your dad?" Dean asked. "Does your dad hate us or
something?"

"NO!" Freddy yelled, then stopped. "Sorry, didn't mean to yell.
It isn't my dad and it isn't you guys either. It's me." His eyes
became teary.

"Still don't understand, Freddy." Lonnie said. "Please tell us."

Freddy just sat there for a few minutes, tears running down his
cheeks. Finally he took a deep breath, reached down to the foot
of his bed, grabbed the sheets and pulled them off the mattress.
His mattress was encased in a plastic cocoon. Dean looked at this
but still didn't understand its meaning. Steve and Lonnie did
however as they watched Freddy crying and turning red with shame.

"I'm a bed-wetter." He said, the tears streaming down his face.
"I cant help it, but I am. I cant even control it."

Dean's heart instantly went out to the boy. He moved next to him
and put his arms around his shoulder. Steve and Lonnie also
climbed on the bed next to them as well. This had been what was
torturing the boy since Sunday. They had wondered why he refused
to spend the night with them, he was terrified he might wet their
bed. Steve thought about Saturday night. Freddy had slept with
Dean but nothing happened, he was fine. Then he suddenly thought
about Dean's remark that Sunday morning, wondering why Freddy was
so chipper.

Steve rubbed Freddy's back. He knew the boy felt ashamed of the
problem he had. He never knew anyone who was a bed-wetter but
Freddy almost made it seem like it was the end of the world for
him. Probably to a popular kid like Freddy, it almost was the end
of the world.

"Say, Freddy." Steve asked. "You stayed awake Saturday night,
didn't you?"

Freddy nodded sullenly. He had in fact stayed awake the entire
night while Dean slept next to him in the sleeping bag. He was
afraid to go to sleep. Afraid he would have an accident on his
friend. He felt wetting the sleeping bag was one thing but to
piss all over his friend was another.

"Jeez!" Steve added. "As tired as you were, how the hell did you
do that? I mean, I couldn't even keep my eyes open after Max
left, and neither could you for that matter."

Freddy reached over into his night stand drawer and took out a
small bottle of pills. He held them up for the boys to see. They
examined the pills inside and asked what they were.

"I'm not really sure." Freddy said. "I just know my dad takes
them when we go on cross-country trips and once he does, he's
wired out to the max and bouncing off the walls sometimes, he
never sleeps once he takes them. After you guys went to sleep, I
took one and it kept me awake all night while you guys slept. I
couldn't go with you guys yesterday, That pill was starting to
wear off and I was so tired and needed sleep so badly, I don't
think I could have made it. Even the nights when Lonnie slept
over here. I used to take the plastic off before he got here and
I took a pill and stayed awake all night long, just watching him
sleep." He looked over at Dean and managed to muster a little
smile, "While you were asleep, I sucked you off again too."

Dean smiled and giggled. "As tired as I was, you probably could
have fucked my brains out and I wouldn't have woken up."

"Freddy." Lonnie said. " Man, all those times I spent the night
here, I didn't know you did that. I swear to you, we're your
friends. Your secret stays here, right here in this room and it
will never leave here."

"I had a feeling you guys might get suspicious and start asking
questions. I didn't think about it till after you left yesterday.
It was easy for me to get away with it with Lonnie cause I would
tell him I was afraid of his mother, which was true. I couldn't
use that same excuse on you guys though, had a feeling you
wouldn't buy it. Thanks guys, thanks for promising to keep my
secret for me."

"Just keep in mind." Steve said. "One of these days we're going
to have a sleep-over and you damn well had better come to it."

"OK." Freddy replied, smiling. "I promise, I *will* come to it."

"Oh, and one more thing." Steve added. "Not meaning to sound like
your dad or anything but please don't take any more of those
pills. Especially since you don't even know what they are."

"Yeah." Dean said. "Might have weird side-effects, like making
your dick grow another six inches!"

They all began laughing at that remark, mussing up Freddy's hair
and patting him on the back. Steve and Dean noticed the time and
knew they had better get home. They said farewell to their
friends and headed out. Soon as they were riding into their
driveway, they saw their mom looking out the window for them.

"You boys were almost late for dinner. I was ready to throw it
out to the dogs!"

"We don't have a dog, mom." Dean giggled.

"Well, I was going down to the pet store and buy one, so there."
She smiled. "Get in here and eat before it gets cold."

"Was Freddy feeling better today?" She asked.

"Oh yeah, mom." Steve said. "He looks a lot better than he did at
school today." They had told their mom that Freddy got sick at
school and they wanted to go check on him.

"I'd like to stop over and visit Ed after dinner." Dean said.
"Haven't seen him all weekend."

"That's a good idea." Steve said. "I think I'll go with you too.

"That's fine, boys." his mother replied.

* * * * *

"Well, there they both are!" Ed said, as the brothers entered his
home. "The two weekend warriors!"

"Hi, Ed!" Dean replied, hugging the man. "How ya been?"

"I've been just fine, my boy." Ed replied, returning the hug. He
looked at Steve. "Hey there, young fella. Long time no see."

"Hello, Ed." Steve replied. "It has been awhile. Do I get a hug
too?"

"Oh yeah you do." Ed sighed happily, crushing the boy in his
arms.

Ed quickly got some sodas for the boys and they sat and talked
about their weekend at Freddy's. To Ed, it was obvious that the
boys had the time of their young lives at the sleep-over. He had
been just a little bothered when the boys got into the details at
the so-called "sex club" that they recently discovered. The boys
seemed to think that the club was so wonderful and from the fun
they described they had with the young girls, it was obvious that
this was not going to be a one time deal.

"Boys." Ed started. "I can understand your enthusiasm with the
club and all. Hey, you're young, curious and horny as hell. At
your age, ninety percent of your body weight is nothing but
testosterones. But by the same token, you have to be careful."

"What do you mean, Ed?" Dean asked, slightly curious.

"Well, your mother told me everything that went on with you guys
at your last house. The girls, the baby-sitter, everything."

The boys were suddenly quiet. Ed could tell they were visibly
nervous but they didn't say a word. He knew the boys were waiting
for some form of chastisement from him. They looked at each
other, then back at him, then their heads slowly lowered as they
stared quietly at the floor.

"I know what you're thinking fellas but you're wrong. I'm neither
angry or disappointed in either of you. I want you to get that
thought right out of your heads. What I am concerned about is
you're getting one of those girls pregnant during your fun-time
with them. That's my main concern."

"I wasn't even going to bring the matter up because I know you
have simply been fooling around with other boys here. Now that
you've told me there's girls involved as well, I feel I wouldn't
be a friend to you if I didn't warn you of the possible end
results of your actions."

Once again the boys looked at each other then back at him
curiously. They still weren't fully sure what he was leading up
to and they both had began to get very tense. They watched him as
he left the room, then came back after about a minute and handed
them a small box.

"Know what these are?" He asked.

The boys examined the box of condom's their neighbor had
presented them with and nodded their heads.

"Good." he said. "I'm not asking you or telling you not to
continue having sex with the girls. I would just like you to use
these so nothing bad interferes with your sex fun. Your mother is
worried that you're having sex. She doesn't know that you are and
I'm not going to tell her you are either, but she is worried
about you guys. Let's try and eliminate some of the worry for
her, and for this old man too. Deal?"

The boys continued looking at the package of condoms in their
hands and finally shrugged their shoulders. "Deal!" They said in
unison, hugging their friend and thanking him for not acting like
a typical adult and threatening to blow the whistle on them.

Dean was enjoying the man's embrace, feeling his hand rubbing his
back and dipping now and then down to squeeze his small ass as
well. He didn't know about Steve but he himself was feeling a
little horny today. After all, he hadn't had any action since
Saturday night and he hadn't even so much as jerked off since
that time either. He could feel his own pecker beginning to stir
and slowly rise in his jeans. He could feel Ed's hand return to
his small ass and began massaging it gently.

"Mmmm, that feels nice, Ed." Dean sighed softly.

"It sure does." agreed Steve, feeling Ed's strong hand massaging
his own butt as well.

"I've missed you boys so much during the past few days." Ed said,
as he began rubbing the boys' asscheeks even more vigorously now.
"Let's go upstairs and play for awhile."

"I'm all for that." Dean gasped, feeling Ed's hand move around
and gently squeeze his hard pecker through his jeans.

They immediately went upstairs to Ed's room and were soon
undressed and laying on the bed together, two warm adolescent
bodies pressed against Ed's, kissing and touching each other as
if they had been separated for years. Ed was moaning his joy as
one small hand caressed his hard dick and another cupped and
fondled his balls. He had a boy-cock in each hand and was gently
stroking each.

"Oh my sweet boys." Ed moaned. "I love you so much. Come up here,
I want to compare them and then suck you both off."

Dean and Steve looked at each other and scrambled up on their
knees, their cocks displayed on either side of Ed's watering
mouth. They waited quietly in anticipation of his next move. They
both shivered with delight as Ed quickly reached up, grabbed
their cock's and began gently squeezing them.

"What beautiful cock's you both have." Ed moaned, tugging at
their shafts and watching the little cockheads began to turn red
from his manipulations. His fingers trembled as he worked on the
boys. He felt saliva eagerly pooling in his mouth as he thought
of the twin cocks he was about to enjoy. Already the bright
gleaming glans were starting to ooze out tiny pearl droplets of
pre-cum. He flicked his tongue out, swiping the clear fluid from
one cock then the other, listening to the boys moan in pleasure.
Before either boy could say a word, he growled deep in his throat
and pulled the boycocks closer to his mouth, flicking out his
wet, horny tongue to nuzzle and lick Dean's tender prickhead, and
then Steve's throbbing tip. They gasped in unison, reaching out
to grab the headboard to steady themselves, Dean on the right
side of his head, Steve on the left. The ecstatic man then went
to work noisily and rapidly licking their quivering cocks with
the deliciously firm, slick tip of his tongue. He groaned and
savored their salty, pure boycock juices, dug his tongue deep
into the little slits on the tips of their cocks, slurping and
gurgling with joy as he circled their wet cockheads with his
eager tongue.

Ed was delirious now. He was going to have them both, all the
way, not just licking their cockheads. He reached up and put his
arms around their slim hips, pulling them closer together over
him until their naked bodies were touching. Now he had both
wobbling read-headed little cocks tip-to-tip, nuzzling and
bumping each other blindly. With a gurgling animal noise, he
opened his mouth wide and sucked both cocks completely in.

"Oh shit, Ed!" Steve moaned, putting his arm around his brothers
shoulder for balance. He couldn't believe Ed was taking both
their cocks in his mouth at the same time.

"Wow! Oh fuck!" Dean exclaimed, feeling the incredible warmth and
tightness on his dick.

Steve's head spun with excitement as he felt Ed's tongue wrapping
around their tender spikes. His body shuddered each time the
tongue made hot, slurping contact with the highly sensitive flesh
of his glans. "Oh Jesus, it's so good! it feels so wonderful!" He
hoped that Ed would go on licking and sucking it for hours cause
it felt so great! He quivered and moaned softly as the hot tongue
traced a burning circle around the head of his cock.

Dean had enjoyed the preliminary teasing of Ed's tongue at first,
but he hadn't anticipated what he was doing now. He had never in
his wildest imagination thought anyone could suck two cocks into
their mouth at once. This wonderful man was licking their cocks
like popsicles. He was dazed and had trouble just trying to
remember to breathe. He didn't care though, he knew he loved it
and didn't want it to end.

Now, as Ed sucked both young cocks into his hot, spongy mouth,
rubbing the shafts together with the fierce pressure of his
tongue and cheeks, the two boys gasped, gripped each others
shoulders hard, and felt identical sensations, the quick shock of
the tightening of their nuts, and the wonderful rippling of the
skin of their testicles as Ed's mouth closed firmly around their
thrusting cocks. Two hard, wonderful erections moved in his
working mouth, two stiff cocks nudged in the smooth warm insides
of his cheeks. He sucked happily, noisily, on his double prize
while they began to moan and jerk their slim hips together,
feeding him their young aroused pricks in blind, animal emotions
of fucking.

"Oh, God, that feels so good." Steve moaned.

"Yes, yes!" Dean added. "Suck us harder! Suck us harder!"

Ed was more than happy to obey. He increased his delicious
sucking, making a loud slurping noise, squeezing the two stiff,
bounding cocks together as they poked and probed wildly in his
mouth. He gripped the boys' tight smooth asses in his hot hands
and pulled their young, handsome bodies closer to his busy lips,
till their hard cockheads were butting the back of his throat. He
thought of the huge volume of cum that would be filling his mouth
when both boys ejaculated at the same time, possibly more than he
had ever swallowed before at one time in his life. It was the
perfect fulfillment of all his erotic dreams. Ed wanted to
prolong their play, to enjoy their handsome young bodies as long
as he could. He pulled his head off their rods and looked up at
their flushed faces. "Oh, what hard cocks you both have."

"Yeah." Steve grinned. "Please don't stop now!"

Ed was far from being finished though. He cupped their balls in
his hot hands and smiled happily to himself, oblivious to their
stares, and began bouncing the reddish rubbery globes on his
palms. With their erections, their nuts had plumped up too,
gotten fuller and harder, filling with young sperm, hot milk for
him to suck out. He cupped and squeezed and played with the four
nuts, in the two sacs. The boys closed their eyes, resting their
heads together as he nuzzled them, tickling between each pair of
slim legs in turn, flicking the sweet bobbing globes with his
hot, wet tongue. Then he began to lick, taste and lash more
vigorously, making their pink, tingling balls gleam with his
saliva.

"Oh boy!" Dean responded, giving Ed the reaction he was hoping
for.

Ed seemed to love the taste of their young flapping balls, and
now he was slowly and tenderly sucking them into his mouth, one
after the other, and palpitating them with his big tongue. As he
moved leisurely from one ball to the other, the boys moaned
delightedly, and their pre-cum began oozing from the tips of
their cocks more rapidly now. Ed noticed it right away, and with
greedy eyes, he left off sucking their balls and darted out his
tongue fast enough to lap up the pearly bubbles from the tips of
their cocks, tasting and savoring their subtle differences.

The boys quivered eagerly and poked their hard rods rhythmically
in Ed's eager face. They knew what was to happen, but they could
hardly wait to have their achingly stiff cocks sucked back into
the hotness of that wet mouth, to be sucked and squeezed into
cuming by his cheeks and tongue.

Ed grasped their hips again, urging them closer together, and
they quickly obeyed his touch, moving to make their cocks meet
and rub snugly together in one enticing, jutting rod. Ed was
moaning in anticipation of the warm white feast that was to come,
his head lifting up to sip the sweet red tips of their pricks,
sucking them slowly, gently sliding all the way inside the
furnace of his mouth. He rubbed his tongue over the two
quivering, stiffly poking rods, squeezed them wetly between his
cheeks, then began a wild, noisy, vigorous sucking that made both
boys squeal with intense pleasure. They began to jerk their hips
as fast as they could, nudging his hard throat, bumping the tips
of their frantic cocks together, and groaning steadily as he
sucked them harder and harder, drawing them relentlessly into his
greedy hot throat.

"Oh, God!" Dean moaned. "Suck my dick! Suck it! It feels soooo
good!"

"Ohhh! Fuck, Ed!" Steve murmured.

Ed groaned his approval, his mouth happily stuffed with two
leaping, bounding cocks and then he felt Steve's body tense and
jerk.

"OOWWWWWEEEEEEE!" Steve screamed, shivering.

Ed sucked faster and faster, urging the boy on and he squealed
happily, battering his chin with his jerking loins and balls,
shooting blast after delicious blast of creamy cum into his
mouth.

Dean's smaller cockhead was being showered by his brothers
shooting sperm, bathed in it as the two cocks collided in Ed's
wide, expert mouth. Dean moaned, felt his balls beginning to
tighten up and began to hump Ed's face harder, listening to his
brother moaning and still shooting his load into Ed's mouth. Dean
felt his own cum moving through the rippling shaft then he too
shot with animal delight as orgasm hit him.

"CHRIST!" he screamed. His cum shot out of his cockhead in long
fiery streams, mingling with his brothers cum in Ed's hot, cock-
torturing mouth. Ed gurgled, almost weeping with joy, and
frantically swallowed every sweet drop of the sticky cum the boys
fed him. He seized their tight straining buttocks, fingering
their moist, fragrant assholes, pulling their bodies to him,
sucking them dry.

Finally, Ed released the boy's cocks, and let them fall, flushed
and panting onto the bed. He licked his lips, savoring the very
last of the sweet cum that had flooded his mouth, and swallowed
for the last time. regretting that it was over so soon. Then he
bent over the weak and half-faint young boys and licked their
limp little cocks clean.

"Holy shit!" Steve exclaimed, watching the man lick the remaining
residue from his cock. "I don't fucking believe it. You actually
sucked us both off together. Oh man, what a mouth!"

"Christ almighty!" exclaimed Dean, "That was incredible. I
actually thought the head of my cock was gonna pop right off that
time!"

"Oh man, I gotta pee!" Steve said, quickly jumping from the bed.

"Yeah, same here." Dean added, following his brother.

Ed lay back, relaxing and feeling pretty smug with himself having
brought the boys so much pleasure. He listened to the streams of
boy-piss splashing into the toilet bowl and the pleasurable
moan's and sighs of the happy boys as they emptied their
bladders. He thought about Jake and felt a slight twinge in his
belly, wondering what he would do upon Jake's return home. He
knew he had less than a week before his arrival and once he was
here, there would be little opportunity for him to engage in
these same encounters with the boys. He thought long and hard
what would he do to remedy the problem. The boys suddenly leapt
on the bed, shaking him out of his thought trance.

"What we gonna do now?" Dean asked, giggling, and with a
noticeable gleam in his eye.

"Oh ... I don't know," Ed replied. "What's on that mischievous
little mind of yours anyway, as if I didn't already know?"

"Ummm, I dunno, hope you aren't tired already though." Dean
added. "Was sorta hoping you felt like playing a little while
longer.

"Well, I can play all night long if you boys think you're up for
the challenge. However I don't think your mom would appreciate
you being here all night on a school night."

"Yeah, guess you're right about that." Dean said, tracing little
circles on Ed's leg and thigh. "Guess we'll just have to settle
for another hour before we gotta get back." He leered up at Ed
and flashed him a toothy grin then reached for the mans stiff
cock. The cock immediately sprang to attention, wanting to be
caressed and loved by the two excited boys nearby.

"Damn!" Steve exclaimed. "Seems like each time we see it, it gets
bigger and bigger. You taking some kind of medication or
something?"

Ed laughed, watching Dean slowly stroke the massive shaft. "No,
my boy. It just grows from love. you'll understand it better as
you grow."

With that remark, Dean leaned forward and gently kissed the tip
of Ed's cock, lapping up the clear fluid that had already begun
to ooze from the slit. His small tongue circled the purple crown
and worked its way along the hard long shaft of the mans cock. He
could hear Ed moaning his approval and feel the man stroking his
blonde hair, pushing his head further down into his groin. Dean
continued licking down the length of the shaft until his nose was
immersed in the thick pubic hair at the base. He gently begin to
nibble at the skin of the cock, pulling in small tufts of pubic
hair as well, feeling them tickle his nose and lips as he
continued nibbling the shaft.

Steve watched his younger brother in total awe. How did he learn
so much in such a short period of time. He remembered how the
other boys raved at how well he blew them at the sleep-over, and
even remembered the fantastic blow-job that he himself got from
his younger brother. He now watched Ed as he moaned and writhed
on the bed under the manipulations of his little brother. He
reached out and began running his own hands along Ed's inner legs
and thighs, watching the man's legs stiffen and stretch. He then
ran his hand back up between the mans legs to cup the heavy ball
sack that lay between them. He gently squeezed and pumped the
sack in a steady rhythm as Dean licked and nibbled his way back
up the lengthy shaft of the mans cock.

Ed was almost beside himself with pleasure. His fingers tangling
themselves in the blonde hair of the boy who was literally
torturing his cock into submission with his hot wet little mouth.
He was being felt up in the most delightfullest way imaginable by
another boy. This was heaven, pure heaven. He could feel Dean's
hot moist breath on his cock as it neared the tip, then feeling
his warm lips engulfing his throbbing member and sliding down ...
down, taking almost the entire length of his cock into that warm
little cavern until it could take no more then slowly working its
way back and forth, riding his cock for all it was worth.

Dean, try as he might, could not get more than three-quarters of
the total shaft in his small mouth. He began to suck against it,
letting the shaft batter against the back of his throat as he
sucked with all his might. He grasped the remaining few inches
with his fingers and worked the skin back and forth, increasing
the pleasure he was giving Ed by ten-fold. Ed was tugging at his
hair so hard now, he feared he would rip it out by the roots. He
continued to suck as hard and fast as he could on the mans cock.
Determined to bring him off with the same satisfaction that he
had given him and his brother only moments before.

Ed was moaning and crying out in pleasure as this boy was
literally sucking the life out of him. He sat up and reached
further down to him, gently grabbing the boy by his thigh and
swinging him around into the sixty-nine position. He had to have
the boy once more. His mouth ached and cried out for the boy's
cock and he swallowed it in one easy gulp, sucking frantically,
determined to draw another load of cum from the boy's balls
despite the violent orgasm he had already had earlier.

Steve saw this as a wonderful opportunity for himself. He watched
as man and boy sucked each other frantically and he climbed
between Ed's twitching legs. He gently began to push them upward.
Ed opened his eyes, glanced down towards Steve and instantly knew
what the boy was attempting. He brought his legs up and raised
his hips, Dean and all, a little bit off the bed as Steve slid
further in between his legs.

Ed slid Dean just a few more inches back towards his face so
Steve could have more room to work. In less than a minute, he
felt the boycock sliding into his asshole. Steve pushed himself
forward until his own stomach butted into the bobbing head of his
younger brother. Dean never stopped or slowed his sucking rhythm
as Steve began to fuck into Ed's tight hot hole. Ed arched his
hips up a little higher, forcing a little more of his cock into
Dean's mouth and closing his asshole tighter around Steve's
thrusting cock. His hands massaged Dean's firm little asscheeks,
caressing the tender globes, running his fingers between the
crack in his small ass until his fingers found the little
puckered opening of his anus. The boy continued humping at his
face and he could feel the little anus opening with each upstroke
and closing with each downstroke. He gently inserted his finger
into the opening, hearing the boy moan in pleasure and hump his
face all the harder. He gently fingerfucked the little asshole as
he happily sucked and chewed on the tender spike hammering away
in his mouth. The delightful feeling of the small balls bouncing
off his forward and the aroma emanating from the child's crotch
only enhanced his pleasure all the more as he sucked his young
peter.

Steve gasped with pleasure upon feeling the incredible tightness
surrounding his dick. He grabbed Ed's legs and humped into him as
fast and hard as he could. His stomach battering his brothers
head again and again. His face grimaced as he lunged again and
again into the mans tight hot hole, feeling the skin on his cock
stretch and relax with each stroke he made. "Jeez! Aww fuck, Ed!
Oh man, it's so tight!"

Dean felt like he was being pummeled to death by his brothers
constant battering. Each time Steve's stomach impacted with his
head, it caused his teeth to scrape along the side of Ed's
thrusting cock, causing the man to convulse and shove his cock
deeper into his mouth. At the same time, Ed's mouth was like a
vacuum cleaner gone berserk. The suction was incredible and he
wasn't sure if he could hold out much longer. The strain in his
guts was getting intolerable. He reached his hands under Ed's
legs, found his ball sack and continued the pumping action that
Steve had begun earlier, hearing Ed moaning between gurgling
noises as he sucked his cock. He knew the man wasn't going to
last much longer either.

"AAWWGGG!" Steve let out a sudden moan as he felt his nuts
explode for the second time, sending jets of sperm shooting into
Ed's hot ass. The man squeezed his cheeks together even tighter,
milking the boy's cock for every last precious drop of sperm it
could shoot. The constant fucking and sucking sensation by the
boys brought Ed to a massive climax as well. His cock spurt
forth, taking Dean totally by surprise and nearly strangling him
with the massive amount of sperm he shot. Dean quickly slid back
a little, allowing him space to breathe and swallowed as fast as
Ed could shoot. He could feel his little balls twitching,
signaling their release and he hugged Ed's head tightly with his
legs, slammed down as far as he could and shot his load deep into
Ed's mouth. The room was filled with pleasurable sounds of moans
and grunts as both boys and man climaxed together.

The room was eerie silent as the trio relaxed and caught their
breaths. Dean rolled off Ed and lay on his back. His cock had
virtually shriveled up into nothing. Steve gently pulled his own
withering cock from Ed's ass and crawled onto the bed once more,
lying quietly next to his brother.

"Damn! That was incredible, boys!" Ed spoke first, reaching out
and pulling the boys closer to him and kissed them gently on the
cheek. "I love you both."

"Thanks Ed." Dean replied. "I had a good time too."

"Man, I'll say!" Steve added. "Tonight was incredible. Thank you,
Ed."

"I think you boys better grab a quick shower and get home before
your mom comes looking for you."

With wobbly legs, the trio staggered into the hot shower
together. It didn't take them long at all to get their second
wind and were soon happily soaping and washing each other
thoroughly. Ed took special care in scrubbing down his little
marvel, Dean, but try as he might, he couldn't get another
erection out of the boy. Both boys giggled at Ed's attempt to get
them hard one last time and soon he gave up and they quickly
dried each other and parted company for the evening.

Chapter 10

"EEEEEK!" Connie shrieked playfully when Dean snuck up from
behind and kissed her. She had seen him coming from a distance
and waited for him to make his move on her. "Hi, lover."

"Hi, Connie." Dean replied, grinning from ear to ear. "Wanna eat
lunch together or have you got other plans today?"

"No, no plans at all today. In fact, I was hoping you might be
along today." She kissed him full on the lips. "I sure missed
eating lunch with you yesterday. I really like the way you treat
me. You make me feel so special."

Dean blushed a little. "That's cause you are special. I really
was hoping we could eat lunch together. Man, this sure is gonna
be a long two periods until lunch though. I'll see you in the
cafeteria, OK?" Dean asked, kissing her once more.

"Can't wait till then." Connie replied, returning his kiss.

Their passionate moment was abruptly cut short however. Dean
suddenly found himself lying on the floor, his cheek was painful
and throbbing from where Ronald's fist had landed. He had trouble
getting to his feet. It seemed like the entire building was
spinning. He stared into the hateful eyes of Ronald and it was at
that brief instant he realized he had forgotten to leave the
dollar in Ronald's locker the day before. With the wild weekend
he had then Freddy's little dilemma, it totally slipped his mind
to pay off this gorilla. He could feel his heart skipping a beat
and the sweat forming on his brow as he watched Ronald flexing
his muscles and pounding his fist in his hand.

"You bastard!" Connie screamed. "Why'd you do that! We weren't
bothering you!"

"Shut the hell up, girlie!" Ronald snapped, shoving Connie back a
little. "Get up, punk. It's you and me now. You didn't pay so you
better pray."

Dean was furious now. This brute had not only humiliated him in
front of his girl, but he had shoved her as well. There was no
way he was gonna pay this bastard a buck for doing that to them.
He managed to get to his feet again and faced Ronald. "I'm not
giving you a cent, asshole. Not now, not ever again!"

Ronald was somewhat taken aback by this action. He never figured
Dean had the balls to stand up to him. He grabbed Dean by the
cuff and drew back his other fist ready to strike him again. "OK,
butt-wad, this is gonna hurt you a hell of a lot more than it's
gonna hurt me!"

"WRONG!" Came a voice from behind Ronald and as he turned to view
the source, a fist landed squarely on his jaw, knocking him back
about five feet. Stunned but still standing, he finally focused
on the person standing before him.

"Steve!" Dean yelled. "Are you nuts? He'll kill you! Get the hell
outa here!"

"You OK, bro?" Steve asked his little brother, noticing the
visible redness on the boy's face.

"Yes, Steve, I'm OK but for Christ sakes, run for your life!"

Steve didn't move however. He stood firmly in place while Ronald
was still trying to regain control of his own motor functions. He
saw Steve still standing there, gloating at him. In fact, it
looked like he saw two Steve's for a moment because his vision
was slightly blurred from his own involuntary tears of anger and
pain. He lunged at Steve in a fit of rage and Steve simply moved
aside and tripped the clumsy brute. As Ronald clumsily stumbled
past him, he firmly planted his right elbow in the center of
Ronald's back, helping the brute along as he crashed into the
lockers. This sound got the attention of other students who now
took notice of the altercation.

Ronald once again lunged at Steve but missed. Steve countered,
ducked and brought his fist up as hard as he could into Ronald's
groin. The hall was filled with "oooo's and ouch's" from other
students as Ronald shrieked in agony and fell to his knees
holding his groin. More students soon gathered and began to laugh
at this. Ronald's running-mates had also gathered and couldn't
believe what they were seeing. Their hero and leader, big bad
Ronald, the most feared and hated bully in the entire school, was
down on his knees and whimpering like a puppy. Brought down by a
kid smaller than him. Ronald couldn't stand the laughter anymore
and managed to get to his feet again. "YOU FUCK! I'LL KILL YOU!"
he screamed at the top of his lungs and charged Steve once more.
His momentum was hampered by his sore balls and this time, Steve
neither dodged right nor left. He simply dropped to the floor and
Ronald, with his bulky frame, unable to stop his forward momentum
or get his feet high enough off the floor to clear Steve's body,
tripped, ran headlong into the lockers once again, and fell flat
on his face. He lay there, tears streaming from his face, beating
the floor with his fist and cussing out the whole world!

The entire hallway erupted in laughter, including Steve, Dean and
Connie. Soon the security guard and principal came running to
investigate the commotion and found Ronald laying helplessly on
the floor, unable to get to his feet.

"What the hell is going on here?" The principal demanded, looking
at Ronald who was still struggling to get to his feet.

"Not sure, sir." One of the kids replied, still giggling. "We
think he's drunk or high or something. He cant even stand up."

"All of you, get to your classes this instant!" He ordered.

The kids began dispersing as the security guard got Ronald to his
feet. Dean, Steve and Connie walked down the hallway together,
giggling and talking.

"Thanks, bro." Dean said. "I cant believe you did that to him.
Where'd you learn those kind of moves?"

"Nowhere really." Steve replied, smiling. "Have to understand
that a jerk that big and clumsy, has little coordination,
especially when their really pissed-off. Not to mention, that
first blow to the face I gave him really disoriented him too. He
couldn't have laid a finger on me if his life depended on it.
Here's my class. See you guys at lunch, gotta jet!"

"Bye Steve, thanks." Dean said, watching his brother dart through
the doorway. Man, he sure felt good right then. Maybe this meant
he would be free of Ronald for good now. Steve had made him look
like such a fool that perhaps he wouldn't dare bother either of
them again. He could only hope. He saw Connie to her class and
made his class just as the tardy bell rang, getting a wicked look
from his teacher as well.

The lunchroom was abuzz from the chatter of students relaying the
hallway "Ronald vs. Steve" melee. Steve, Dean Jenny and Connie
sat together at a single table but Steve was constantly being
bombarded with cheers, pat's on the back and "way-ta-go's," from
the other kids. Most of the other students, the "toads" they were
called, especially paid homage to Steve for what he did to
Ronald. They too had been the target of Ronald for quite awhile
and this day, for most of them, was the first day they could
actually spend their money on lunch instead of giving it to
Ronald for the privilege of staying alive for another day.

"So, little brother." Steve began. "How long has that asshole
been shaking you down for money?"

"Well, not very long." Dean sullenly replied. "About two weeks
now, more or less."

"Shit! Sure wish you had said something sooner." Steve added. "I
know you like to try and handle things on your own most of the
time but there's nothing wrong with asking for help now and then.
Have a feeling he wont bother you again though, but if he does
...!"

"OK, OK, I get the message." Dean interrupted. "I promise if he
bothers me again, I'll look for you."

"Cool!" Steve said. "Then I see no reason to even say anything to
mom about it. We'll just pretend it never happened."

Dean was definitely all for that. He sure didn't need his mom
running up to the school taking up for him. His eyes suddenly
caught sight of Ronald as he entered the lunchroom. Things were
different this time though. No one rushed to get out of his way
and there were students sitting at *his* table that was strictly
for him and his running-mates. His mates took immediate notice to
this as well. Ronald got his meal and walked over to *his* table.
Normally as he approached, if any students were at *his* table or
even in his way for that matter, they would disperse as if they
had seen a skunk, which wasn't far from the truth. This time
however, no one budged. He stood at the table and cleared his
throat so loudly that everyone in the cafeteria took notice.
Everyone that is except the students sitting at *his* table. They
completely ignored him.

"Looks like you lost control of your subjects, oh mighty one!"
Oscar, one of his stooges remarked, laughed and walked away to
find somewhere else to sit.

Ronald glared at the table where Steve and his friends were
sitting. Tossed the tray of food on what used to be *his* table,
and walked out of the cafeteria in a huff, followed by roars of
laughter from the other students.

"Hah!" Dean exclaimed. "The king is dead! So much for him. So,
Jenny. Are we on again for this Friday after school?"

"Oh no." Jenny replied. "Not this Friday. Didn't you hear? We
only have morning classes until about eleven, then we're having a
school picnic that afternoon at Grace Park. I wouldn't miss those
picnics for the world. No parents, only a few adults. We can go
totally nuts and have fun being kids for the entire afternoon!"

"Hey, that's cool!" Steve said. "We never had shit like that at
our other school. We'll be there too then."

Dean squeezed Connie's hand. "You are going, right?" He asked,
pleadingly.

"Of course I'm going!" Connie replied. "After all, I can't leave
you alone, at the mercy of all those other sexy girls who want to
get in your pants, can I?"

"Hmmm, let me think on that for a sec." Dean remarked and was
soon getting playfully punched by Connie for taking too long to
answer. "I was just kidding. The other girls couldn't hold a
candle to you."

"Good answer!" Connie giggled. "Can you stop by after school
today? I hate doing homework alone and I'd like you to meet my
parents too, if you don't mind."

"That'd be great, Connie." Dean quickly responded. "I'd like that
a lot."

"Great. I'll meet you on the bus then." Connie added, kissing him
on the cheek.

Dean asked Steve to let their mother know he went to a friends
house after school to do homework together and would be home
later. Steve agreed and they went their separate ways after the
bus dropped them off. Connie lived about seven blocks from the
boys' home on a rather quiet street. They both went inside and
Dean soon realized they were the only ones in the house.

"I thought you said your folks were here and you wanted me to
meet them."

"Well, actually I lied a little," Connie said. "Dad works nights
this week and mom won't be home for another three hours. I
thought we could have some fun together, just the two of us."

Dean's heart immediately began to race. "Really?" He stammered.
"Just us? all alone? here?"

"Yeah!" She grabbed his hand and lead him upstairs and down the
hallway. "Come on, we can do our homework later. Lets go to my
room."

Dean mouthed a silent "fantastic," as she lead him towards her
bedroom. He could already feel his dick beginning to twitch
inside his jeans. He marveled at her bedroom and all the little
things that were important to girls to have as well. She
obviously loved stuffed animals because they were everywhere. He
especially loved the frilly-laced canopy bed. He suddenly thought
about Ed and the promise he made to him. He had two condoms
tucked securely away in his wallet and he removed one of the foil
packets from it.

"What's that?" Connie asked curiously as she saw him fumbling
with the object in his hand.

"Umm, well, it's a condom." Dean stammered, blushing slightly.
"It's just me and Steve got them so we can still have fun like
always but not have to take a chance on getting you or the other
girls pregnant."

"Oh, how sweet." Connie said, kissing him repeatedly. "You don't
have to worry about that though. We're all on the pill. We get
them from Jenny's older sister. I just started taking mine last
week in fact. You don't have to worry about anything except
having fun."

"Cool!" Dean replied, grinning happily and returning her kiss.
"That's real <kiss> good to hear. I was still willing <kiss> to
do my part though, to keep anything bad <kiss> from happening to
you and I'll still carry them, just in case <kiss> you change
your mind one day."

Connie kissed him passionately on the lips, at the same time
fumbling with his backpack until she managed to push the straps
off his shoulders and let it fall to the floor. Dean was in
seventh heaven. She began undressing him slowly. He had never had
anyone do this to him before. She pulled his shirt off over his
head and tossed it on her chair. she then removed his sneakers
and unbuckled his belt. His cock was straining against his jeans
as she rubbed the hard lump in his crotch. Connie then removed
his pants, leaving him standing in only his undershorts and
socks.

Dean's hands were trembling as he began to undress her. He
couldn't help it but his fingers kept fumbling with the buttons
on her blouse as he tried to undo them. Then he found the little
snap on her bra and in a few seconds, she was naked from the
waist up. His fingers caressed the two small breasts and squeezed
them gently, rubbing his thumbs across the firm little nipples as
her hands roamed all over his torso, playing with his chest
nipples and working their way down to rub his cotton-covered
cock, and driving him crazy in return.

"I love you, Connie. That feels so good."

"Oh, Dean, I love you too. Please don't stop."

His hands gripped her breasts a little tighter, squeezing the
nipples, enlarging them. He brought his mouth to the right
nipple, pressing his lips around the rubbery nubbin. He let his
tongue whip around the nipple and Connie squirmed, enjoying his
gently chewing, sucking mouth. Her hands moved down inside the
elastic waistband of his shorts, one wrapping around his rigid
cock, the other cupping his balls, squeezing them with just
enough pressure to make him bite down a little on her nipple. Her
fingers could feel the two separate testicles as his thighs
opened all the wider, offering her more room to work them. Now he
was avidly sucking on her nipple, pulling on it as if he actually
expected to get milk from it; his lips tugging and yanking gently
as his tongue pressed against it, making her flush with more
desire.

Connie stared down at the way he nursed her tit. She loved the
way this adoring boy sucked. His lips seemed to tug frenetically,
urgently, as if he really was getting some kind of nourishment.
Static seemed to shoot through her like live-wire sparks. And all
the while his other hand continued squeezing her free nipple. He
did it so avidly he actually brought on a series of minor orgasms
inside her. "Take it easy," she whispered to him. "Relax, please
do it slowly." And all the while, her hand continued pumping on
his cock, feeling his hips rhythmically thrust and counter
thrust. It almost felt too hot for her to hold.

Dean suddenly pulled off her wet and erect tit and continued to
undress her. He gently pushed her backwards to lay down on her
bed; her hands still working his cock and balls inside his
shorts. She lay down, removing her hands as he removed her
panties, placed them to his nose, sighed and inhaled deeply.
Connie sat up and slid his underpants down to his ankles as he
relished the smell of her panties. She lay back on the bed again
as Dean stepped out of his underpants and climbed on top of her
prone body. He pressed his mouth to hers and literally knifed his
tongue into her mouth, seeking her own tongue to suck on in place
of the nipple he had just released.

Connie jumped when she felt his small hand insinuate itself
between their bodies and delve into the crevice between her
thighs. She had wanted him to do that but hadn't been able to
bring herself to ask him. Her body humped higher, letting him
press his flat palm against her pussylips. Pulling her mouth from
his, she stared into his eyes, seeing the lascivious anxiety
built up there. She gasped as his palm rubbed up and down. She
realized her own lower half was moving, her body was a raging
pyre of flame from top to bottom with a flesh casing. Her tits
felt hot, the nipples flaring like the glowing eyes of some
dragon, themselves ready to explode.

Then Dean was probing fingers into her hole, a hole sopping wet
and filled with her love juices. His fingers moved in and out
rapidly, making her writhe and contort madly under him, causing
her blazing pussy to exude even greater muskiness; an aroma so
overpoweringly sexy she could smell it, herself. And she knew it
was doing things to the boy, as well. Moving her hands between
them, she grasped Deans probing hand and pulled it free from her
pussy. She felt for his cock and with what seemed like hurried
impatience, she pressed the slithery youthful pole into her
teeming twat. Once she was sure the throbbing head was in, she
pressed on his buttocks with both hands, ramming the thorn into
her hungry vagina. Closing her eyes, she squeezed her pussy
muscles hard, gratified to feel the spike of boyflesh invading
her cunt, touching all four walls. Her hands pressed his
asscheeks hard, squeezing and pushing until she could feel the
sparse growth of his pubic hair rubbing against her own.

Dean began rocking his hips back and forth, plunging his dork in
and out of her steaming cunt tunnel, gasping and groaning as
wonderful, delicious sensations shot through his youthful body.

"That's it, Dean" she urged. "Keep doing it! Shove it in there!"

His phallus made squishy noises as it sank longingly into her
burning pussy. Connie's eyes lit with lust as he drove harder.
Dean was agog with excitement. To be fucking his girlfriend ...
in her house ... in her own room ... and on her own bed too! She
had a tight cunt that clasped his burning cock so strongly, he
had to struggle to push it into her. Oh God! This was great.

"Yes, yess, yesss." Connie was murmuring, urging him on, her
hands clasping his tight buttocks hard, pushing him as far down
into her as he could go. She could feel the friction each time
his cock slid in and out and it made her shiver with mad tingles.
Opening her thighs, she waited until he was on the downstroke,
all the way into her, then encircled him with her calves. Not
that she released his buttocks. Her hands kept driving into his
asscheeks, pushing them hard, shoving his pelvis into hers,
nailing his penis into her swallowing channel. She felt him pile-
driving his penis into her blistering cauldron, and she knew he
was as overwhelmed as she was with the sensations they were
enjoying.

Dean had loved the way her hands and mouth had done things to him
but this ... this was something totally unbelievable. His blood
had turned to lava as it bubbled in his arteries and veins, and
his entire nervous system was tightly drawn up, waiting for the
moment of release. In spite of his youth, sex came as naturally
to him as it did to any rooster. Dean seemed to have a natural
talent. He pushed his cock in a little further, and Connie,
concentrating on keeping her vaginal muscles tight, sighed with
enjoyment. The boy was good, very good. There was no doubt she
could get a lot of enjoyment from him if she could convince him
to keep coming over like today. She would have to be careful and
not let word get out. And from what she knew of Dean and his
brother. They weren't the type to go shooting their mouths off to
anyone. Suddenly she wanted out of the sex club. She no longer
wanted to share Dean with the group. She wanted to take him and
simply quit, keep him all to herself and not share him with
anyone.

She felt his simmering cock push its way deeper, and at one
point, her labia majora opened wide enough to pull in his little
balls, as well, while the rest of her cunt channel remained
tightly crushed around his pulsing prick. She felt his panting
breath cover her flesh as he strained to push his throbbing prick
in again and again. At one point she grabbed his head and pulled
his face down to her little tits, and his mouth once again opened
and swallowed her nipple. His lips sucked, his tongue pressed,
and his teeth nibbled, chewing gently and lovingly on her nipple,
feeling it stiffen all the harder. This combination of his
ramming cock and his sucking mouth sent her to new heights of
ecstatic wonder. Her arms crushed his firm, youthful body to hers
as his chest pressed against her belly and his groin pounded into
her fulcrum. Her fingers tightened their already firm grip on his
ass and helped him to plunge back and forth.

"So good," she whimpered. "So good, keep fucking me, Dean! Thata
boy! God, your cock is so good! Yes, yess, yesss! That feels so-
o-o-o good!"

His pistoning ass was no longer working in rhythm. It was obvious
from the wild, erratic way he was slinging his cock into her that
he no longer had control over his inner sensations. He was on the
verge of a climax. He pulled his feet up under him, balancing
himself on the balls of his soles; his ass working like a steam
drill, plunging his cock into her broiling, bubbling swamp as his
mouth continued working on her nipples; first the right, then the
left. His hands gripped her waist tightly, his fingers squeezing
her tender flesh. Each time his groin came slamming forward, his
fuzz-covered pubis came in contact with the light curly hairs of
her own little mound, and the sensation drove him even wilder.
His balls ached for release, he could feel his asshole twitching
and clenching as he was trying to keep the hot sperm in his nuts
for one more stroke, then another and another.

Connie could sense his impending explosion. "Wait for me," she
whispered to him. "Please wait for me. I'm almost there too."

"OH GOD, DEAN!! I ... I'M COM ... COM ... COMING! I CAN ... FEEL
IT! OH GOD! HERE IT COMES!"

She writhed madly under him, bucking and churning, turning and
twisting, pressing his face into her breast, shoving as much of
her tit into his mouth as could fit while her thighs clenched
together and her calves shoved him as deep as possible into her
pussy. At the peak of her orgasm, she heard his muffled cry as
the dam in his young balls broke. She felt a flood of hot,
youthful spray as he shot his sticky load into her. His back
arched violently, his hips bucked, he slammed unceasingly into
her, striving to literally push the sperm from his cock into her
seething tunnel. And then, unable to hold his breath any longer,
he opened his mouth and gasped for air, releasing her nipple. The
minutes of orgasm passing much too quickly for the both of them.

They lay together quietly. Dean was struggling to catch his
breath as he still lay on top of her; his cock still lodged in
her tight pussy and being squeezed involuntarily by the tight
sheath. Connie couldn't believe the fuck she just got from the
boy. The first time at Jenny's house was great but this time was
fantastic. Dean, so to speak, put everything he had into the fuck
he had just given her and she loved every moment of it. Her pussy
tingled and twitched, seemingly on its own, constantly checking
to be sure that wonderful cock was still encompassed in its tight
nest.

"Hey, mom will probably be home in an hour and a half. Lets get
cleaned up and get to our homework. Sure don't want her catching
us like this do we?"

"No way," Dean replied. "She'd cut my balls off for sure. And if
she didn't, she'd tell my mom and SHE WOULD!"

Connie giggled. "Oh God no! I don't want them cutting your balls
off; I love your balls. Come on, lets take a bath."

"That would be nice." Dean moaned. His body was still quivering
from the violent, cum-draining orgasm he had just reached. He
slowly pulled his cock out of her tight cum-filled pussy as she
slid from under him. She went in the bathroom and turned on the
water, filling the tub almost to the brim, then added some of her
mothers special bubble-bath, feeling that if this wasn't a
special occasion, nothing was.

"Come on in, the waters fine," she beckoned, with a sly grin on
her face as she climbed into the huge, soap-filled tub and sank
down under the layer of suds.

Dean crawled in immediately after her and crouched down into the
steaming hot water. Their legs coupled together as they faced one
another under the water. Connie leaned forward and gently taking
the boy's face in her hands, pulled him to her and began to kiss
him on the mouth. He responded by opening his mouth wide,
shooting his tongue out and jamming it down into her hot wet oral
cavity. Their tongues collided and meshed together as one as they
began to French each other passionately. The saliva began to flow
between them, and Dean was surprised to find his dick rising to
the occasion again.

Connie reached down under the water and began playing with his
cock and was likewise surprised to feel that the little stud had
another erection, and so soon after the magnificent orgasm they
both had just experienced. He sure was a hot little number she
thought to herself as she continued to ravage his mouth with her
own. She began to get hot again herself as she continued stroking
his stiff cock beneath the warm soapy water and suddenly wanted
to feel it inside her pussy once more. She slid forward on the
bottom of the tub and pressed her vagina right up against the tip
of his prick.

Dean responded instantly by shoving his hips forward and driving
his penis right into her warm little slit. He began to move
around so his cock made little circular motions inside of her
pussy. Connie moaned and writhed around as his cock toyed with
her inner cunt walls once again. She had trouble believing she
herself was this hot so soon after the previous orgasm but she
was. She wanted him shooting inside her again. This boy really
had a hold of her, physically and emotionally. He got to her, and
excited her more than anyone had ever done before in her life.

Her eyes glazed over and it seemed like the room was slowly
spinning, as if she was drifting into a passionate dream fantasy
all her own; one she never wanted to wake up from. She wanted to
lock the door, lock out the rest of the outside world and remain
right where she was with Dean as her own private playmate for all
times. No one on the outside world would understand the love and
compassion that they shared together. No one would let them fuck
and carry on the way they loved to do so much. It was a shame,
she thought to herself, because their feelings for each other
were beautiful and mutually satisfying. What was the harm?

Once again the passions rose between the couple. Connie could
feel Dean's cock getting stiffer and stiffer inside her cunt, and
knew he was about to reach still another orgasm. Her own passions
were at a fever pitch and she felt her pussy begin to tingle and
twitch. She too, was about to juice her load. The couple cried
out to the heavens as they both shot their loads together, under
the soapy water. It wasn't quite as violent as the one that
preceded this one only moments earlier, but nevertheless it was
highly stimulating, and left them both exhausted.

They finished their bath together and dried each other off, They
quickly cleaned up the room after their sex-play together and
left her bedroom window opened to let fresh air mask the smell of
the afternoons activities. They had only been downstairs doing
their homework for approximately half an hour when Connie's
mother arrived home from work.

"Hi, mom," Connie greeted her as she entered. "This is Dean, the
boy I told you so much about. We're doing homework together."

"Well hello, Dean," she responded. "How nice to finally meet the
boy who's captured my little girls heart. She talks about you all
the time and I'm really to hear you both get along so well."

"Thank you ma'am," Dean replied, standing to his feet as she
entered the room. "I like Connie a lot too; we're best friends."

They spent the rest of the afternoon chatting together about
school, their teachers and other friends and about the upcoming
picnic that Friday. Dean felt extremely comfortable in the
presence of Connie's mother, even though he wondered what she
would think of him if she discovered they had just had the most
intense fuck of their lives right in her own bedroom just moments
before she arrived home. His cock twitched a little in his tight
jeans as he reminisced about that event earlier. His hand slid
underneath the table and gently touched Connie's hand who, in
return, squeezed his as they continued the conversation with her
mother. It began to get late and he knew he had better get home
before it got to dark outside. Connie's mother insisted on
driving him home the short distance and he accepted her gracious
offer.

The drive was over almost as quickly as it begun. He waved
goodbye to them as Connie's mother said she would love to meet
his mother as well one day and they could have a nice talk. He
was all for that. He definitely wanted to stay in good with both
Connie and her mother as well.

Chapter 11

Thursday in the school lunchroom, Dean, Steve, Freddy and Lonnie
were talking about the school picnic that was going to take place
that Friday. Freddy told them his friend mad Max was going to be
there as well. He had convinced his boss to donate fifty pizzas
to the school picnic as a gesture of kindness, considering how
many pizzas the kids had bought from him over the years. Max was
going to bring the pizzas along with his girlfriend and they were
going to join in on the picnic activities as well.

Connie, Jenny and Tina had come over to join them at their table.
They heard the boys giggling amongst themselves and got very
curious.

"What are you guys plotting now?" Jenny asked curiously, looking
at the expressions on their faces.

"Oh, nothing," Freddy said, looking the picture of innocence. "We
were thinking about having a after-school get together at my
house; maybe ... umm, play some video games ... umm, some cards
... ummm some perhaps strip poker...."

"Strip poker?!" Tina asked, listening to the other kids giggle at
the shocked expression on her face.

"Well," Freddy continued. "Since we're gonna miss out on our
regular meeting tomorrow, I thought maybe we could have it today
instead. Jenny's mom is at home today and my dad never gets home
before about seven in the evening so I just figured...."

"I'll sure be there!" Lonnie exclaimed.

"No shit, so will we!" Both Steve and Dean said, almost at the
same time.

Dean looked at Connie with his puppy dog eyes and she quickly
agreed to be there as well. The other girls also committed to the
meeting and it was set. The plans were finalized, the brothers
would meet the others at Freddy's house after they checked in at
home and made sure it was OK with their mother.

After the bus dropped them off at their corner, the boys raced
home to quickly changed into their play clothes and get to
Freddy's house as quickly as possible. Sometimes though, even the
most carefully thought out plans can run into a snag. They were
telling their mother about the *study* session at Freddy's house
and wanted to go but she quickly interrupted them with a message
of her own. Ed had called about an hour before they got home and
asked her if one of the boys could come over after school to run
an errand for him. The boys quickly grew silent and looked at
each other. Ed was their friend, a real good friend and they
would do anything to please him but they both thought about all
the fun they *could* have at Freddy's house.

Steve volunteered to run the errand for Ed. He told Dean to go
ahead to Freddy's without him and he would catch up after he
finished doing the errand for Ed, whatever it may be. Dean wasn't
all that keen on the idea of leaving his brother behind but he
also thought about Connie as well and how she might react if he
doesn't show up after he practically begged her to come. The boys
finally agreed to this arrangement, Dean got on his bike and
headed over to Freddy's and Steve walked next door to Ed's.

"Hello, Steve," Ed greeted him, looking around for Dean as well.
"Where's your shadow today?"

"Well, we were supposed to meet at a friends today so I sent him
along and told him I'd take care of your errand for you and join
him later."

"That's mighty kind of you, Steve," Ed replied. "I sure hope I
didn't spoil any plans for you boys. I just have a real quick
errand that needs to be done. I don't have a car and it's too far
to walk but I figure a strong boy could run it in no time at all.
Hopefully it'll only take up about half an hour of your time and
you'll get five bucks for your trouble."

"Aww, Ed, you don't have to pay us for doing favors for you. We'd
gladly do it for nothing, whatever it is."

"Well, boys your age should always have a little pocket money for
emergencies like sodas, and candy and Playboy magazines too," Ed
laughed. "Here's the deal; my sister lives down the road about
several blocks. Her little two year-old daughter is sick today
and she cant leave her alone right now. I need you to take this
vaporizer over to her house for me. It'll help her breathing a
lot when this is running. Think you can carry this on your bike
without dropping it?"

"Oh sure, Ed," Steve replied, looking at the small vaporizer. "I
still have the basket on mine from our paper route in the old
neighborhood."

"Excellent, Steve. Here's the address, please be careful on the
road and thank you very much for doing this for me."

"No problem, Ed," Steve said, taking the vaporizer and heading
out the door with it. Piece of cake, he thought to himself. I can
drop this off and still have plenty of time to get to Freddy's
house too.

Steve pedaled as fast as he could down the narrow road and soon
turned into the designated street. He found the address and soon
knocked on the door of Ed's sister.

Alice, Ed's sister, had just gotten out of the bathtub when Ed
called to let her know Steve was enroute to her house. She was so
happy to hear the news because her little girl was having an
awful time breathing. She was a born asthmatic and the humid
weather was taking its toll on her. She had no sooner hung up the
phone from talking to Ed when she heard the knock on the door. He
got here really fast, she thought to herself and quickly hurried
to the door.

"Hi," Steve began to speak, even before the door was fully open.
"I'm Steve, I brought your ... vaporizer ... o-o-ver ... f-from
... yo-ur ... b-b" His voice trailed off as his eyes took in the
sight of the woman who greeted him.

In her haste to answer the door and get the vaporizer, Alice had
totally forgotten she had just emerged from the tub and her robe
was only half closed. The boy's eyes had literally popped out of
his head when he saw her in this state of undress. He blushed
deeply and quickly turned to face the street.

"Oh my God!" Alice exclaimed, quickly clutching her robe and
closing it completely now. "I'm so sorry, I forgot I was just
taking a bath. Forgive me young man."

"T-that's OK, ma'am," Steve stammered, still beet red and looking
out into the street. "I got your vaporizer from my neighbor, Ed."
He turned slightly to hand her the unit, still keeping his head
and most of his body turned towards the street however."

"Oh, young man," Alice said sorrowfully. "I'm so sorry I
embarrassed you like that. Please come inside. I can see you're
hot and sweating and I know you must have ridden your bike very
hard to get here so quickly. Please come in and have something
cold to drink before you go."

Steve was in fact embarrassed. Not from seeing the woman like
that but instead, from the way his cock jumped to immediate
hardness the second he had. His prick was threatening to rip
right out of his pants if he didn't bring it under control. He
kept trying to relax and breathe normally. He was indeed very hot
and a cold drink would sure taste good right about then. He
agreed, turned and darted past her into the house.

"Thank you, Steve," Alice said, as she took the vaporizer from
his hands. "I'm going to plug this is real quick for my daughter.
You have a seat and relax and I'll bring you back a nice cold
soda."

"Thank you, ma'am," Steve said, quickly sitting down and trying
to hide his erection with his hands. He was getting absolutely no
cooperation from it so he painfully shoved it between his legs
and closed them tightly against it, hoping that it would go down
before she returned.

Alice filled the vaporizer with water and went upstairs to her
daughters room to plug it in. She went into her own room
afterwards, threw off the bathrobe and put on a dress instead.
She thought about Steve downstairs waiting for her. She had
noticed the huge erection the boy had when she took the vaporizer
from his hands. A low gurgle erupted in her throat as she
imagined the boy's cock slicing its way into her hot pussy. She
had been divorced since the birth of her child. Her husband had
walked out of her life soon after the child was born and she
hadn't had a man since that time. Her mind suddenly flashed with
the thought of that little boy downstairs pounding her hot cunt
with that enormous weapon he seemed to possess between his legs.
She quickly came to her senses and hurried downstairs to get
Steve his drink.

She went to the kitchen, poured two glasses of Coke and joined
him on the sofa. Steve gratefully took the glass from her and
began to drink. He felt a little better that she had put on a
dress before she came down but his cock didn't seem to care one
way or the other. It was still raging hard and aching something
fierce being squashed between his legs as it was.

Alice could easily see how uncomfortable the boy was. She noticed
how tightly he had his legs squeezed together and knew he had
something very nice hiding between them. She suddenly realized
where her mind was and cursed herself for even thinking what she
was thinking. The thought of ravishing this child, a mere boy.
Had she gotten so lonely and so desperate for sex that she would
actually take advantage of him in his present state of
embarrassment.

She started up a nonchalant conversation with the boy; asking him
about himself, how he liked the new neighborhood where he moved
to, how he was getting along with her brother Ed as a neighbor.
Steve begin to slowly relax and talk openly with her. He told her
about his family, him and his brother, the accident that robbed
them of their father and how their trying so hard to adjust to
life without him. She could still tell the boy was very nervous
and fidgety however. Perhaps some fresh air out on the deck might
help the boy to relax a little.

"Steve, would you like to go out on the sun deck?"

The boy didn't answer. His eyes seemed transfixed on the outline
of her breasts in the semi-tight dress she was wearing. He seemed
oblivious to all else at the moment.

"Earth to Steve."

Steve still didn't respond. His eyes were still fixed on the
woman's breasts that were pressed against the thin material of
her dress. The nipples clearly pronounced through the material as
well. He gulped and quickly turned his gaze away from her again.
"No thank you, ma'am."

My God! she thought to herself. He's getting really turned on
looking at me. She had never gotten excited over the sight of a
young boy before but now, her imagination went wild as she
thought of what his boyish prick would look like, standing out
stiffly from his pelvis, and the lips of her cunt fluttered as
she felt her nipples suddenly grow hard. The ache in her two year
unsatisfied pussy grew in ferocity as she watched the boy
nervously sip his soda. I can't! she thought. I couldn't! God,
that would be terrible! But even as she tried to restrain
herself, contracting spasms began in her groin and her cunthole
began dilating. I'd never forgive myself if I did this! I
couldn't!

Steve could feel the eyes of the woman fixed on him, burning hot
holes of passion right through him and his cock suddenly jumped
in his pants again, jumping free from between his legs where he
had it tightly trapped from her view. He jumped to his feet,
almost spilling his drink and turned towards the door. "I h-hafta
go now, ma'am. I'm supposed to meet some friends."

"Wait a minute, Steve," Alice said. "I can see what I've done to
you and I want to apologize." As she moved towards him, she tried
to control the trembling desire that was surging through her
body. Her stomach was in a knot and her throat was tight. She
stopped in front of him and looked down at the huge protrusion at
his pelvis. "I'm truly sorry, Steve. I should have put something
on before I came to the door."

"It's OK, ma'am," he said meekly. "I'll just get out of your hair
for now."

"No." She put her hand on his shoulder to hold him in place. Her
cunt was aflame with desire and milk was already seeping into the
folds of her gash as she watched the boy's pecker throb in his
pants. All thoughts of caution vanished. She had to have that
prick.

"Jeez," Steve whimpered, trying to cover his erection with his
hands when he saw her staring at it. "I'm sorry! I couldn't help
it! Please let me go!"

"Nobody's blaming you, Steve," she cooed. "Don't be embarrassed.
It's normal for things like this to happen at your age. I just
want to see it, please let me take it out for you." Before he had
time to even object, she was sliding the zipper down over the
bulge. The instant the fly was opened, the large shaft popped
out, the purple head gleaming. "Oh my God!" she moaned. "Honey,
you're so big. It's fantastic.

"Oh God!" Steve whimpered. "Please let me go, ma'am. Ed will kill
me if he ever found out!"

"No he won't, dear," she whispered. "He won't ever find out and I
certainly cant send you away in this condition." She reached a
hand out and curled her fingers around his dick, feeling his
hardness and thrilling as it pulsed against her palm. "It makes
me hot to look at it, Steve. I want to take care of it for you.
Please let me! Let me make it feel real good."

"Oh, jeez!" He looked down and watched her hand slide up and down
his peter, the soft massaging sending tingles into his nuts.
"Please stop, ma'am! If you don't, I'm gonna cum!"

"I know, Steve." She whispered. "I want you to cum. I want you to
call me Alice too. You don't have to call me ma'am, OK?"

Steve nodded quickly, his mouth stopped working briefly and all
he could do was nod. His hand reached up and covered hers as it
stroked his hard cock, making him dizzy with pleasure.

Unadulterated passion gripped Alice's mind and body as she
fondled his dong lovingly. Her legs were shaking and her panties
were getting damp from the heavy flow of cream seeping from her
cunthole. She had to have that magnificent prick in her cunthole.
It had been so long since she'd had and orgasm with a prick that
size that she couldn't let it escape now. Releasing his cock, she
kicked her shoes off and pushed them away, then reached around to
unzip her dress and let it fall to the floor. Steve's Adam's
apple bobbed. She quickly tugged his shirt off over his head then
undid his belt, allowing his pants to drop down to the floor. She
lifted up each leg, pulled the pants free from him and tossed
them aside.

Quickly she led him to the couch, and fell backwards on it,
pulling him down on top of her. "Please, Steve! Fuck me with that
horse cock of yours!"

"Oooh, shit," he moaned, quickly slumped down on top of her and
began probing for her cunthole with the hot tip of his dick.
"God! I can't find it! UUUNNNGGGHHH! Oh, jeez! Put it in! Please!
AAARRRGGGHHH!"

"Wait! I'll do it!" She pushed a hand down to her crotch, gripped
his pole, then eased the fiery tip into her hole. "There it is!
It's in now! Fuck me, Steve!" She pulled her hand away and
encircled him with her arms. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Oh, darling!"

Gripping her shoulders, Steve pressed his bare chest against her
naked tits, braced his knees, then lunged forward, embedding his
feverish dick into her hot steamy fuckhole. This woman's cunt
felt tighter than Jenny's and clutched his staff like a gripping
fist. "Ohhh! Ooooh, jeeez! Criminy, it's so tight! Oh, WOW!"

Digging her heels into the couch, Alice began undulating her
hips, swirling her pussy on the boy's embedded shaft. Her nails
gently raked his back. The long, rigid muscle pulsing in her
pussy made it easy for her to cry out, "Fuck me, Steve! Oh God!
Push that beautiful prick into me more! Oh lord that feels so
good! Give it to me! Fuck me!"

Steve needed no encouragement. Her tight slick hole was caressing
his tingling peter like a mouth, and her big tits, crushed
against his chest, only added to his excitement. He began
hunching quickly, slithering his long hard spike out to the end,
then cramming it in again, pounding her womb with the sensitive
end of his rod. "Ungh! Ungh! Oh, shit! Oh, Fuck! I can't hold it
much longer! God, you're so tight! Ungh! Ungh! Oh, jeez! "

"Fuck me! Fuck me!" Alice squealed, squirming and wriggling
beneath him as he hammered her pussy. She lifted her naked legs
high in the air and wrapped them around his waist, locking her
ankles. "Fuck me, Steve! Give me that dick, son! Oh god! Yess!"

Steve was sweating like crazy. She was clenching her tube on his
plunging poker, making his balls tickle. The hairy lips of her
gash spread easily over his cream-covered peter as he speared her
again and again to the hilt. "Oh fuck, Alice! Fuck! I'm gonna
blow off in you!"

"AAAHHHH, STEVE! NOW, OH NOW!" She screamed as orgasm hit her.
"God! I'M CUMING!" She bucked up at him, almost throwing him
completely off her body in the process. She couldn't ever
remember having an orgasm that hard. She held the boy tightly as
his jerking pecker spewed hot cum against her womb. The hot
flashes of climax made her shiver and tremble. Steve went limp
against her., his chest heaving and his open mouth blowing gushes
of warm air into her ear. When the last tremors of rapture had
gone, she slowly lowered her legs to the couch and sighed
contentedly.

"oh, wow!" Steve moved slowly as he slithered his cream and milk-
covered dick from her twat and sat back on his haunches. "Wheew,
God!"

"I know, honey. I feel the same way." Alice said, sitting up and
looking at the boy's withering tool. "You were just wonderful,
honey. I'm so glad you came over. Now let me take care of that
for you." Steve watched her with astonishment as she bent down
and began licking the fluid from his softening shaft. She did it
so gently. She ran her tongue all over the spike from base to
tip, carefully licking each droplet of cream from his tool, then
she covered the head with her lips and sucked on it tenderly,
drawing out the last bit of sperm. "There you are, all nice and
clean. Did you enjoy fucking me, honey?"

"Christ, Alice, oh yes I did, very much!"

"Good, honey, I'm so glad. I know you have to meet your friends
now but I want you to come back from time to time and see me. We
can have a lot of fun together. And if you want to, bring along
your little brother too. I'll bet he's as hot as you are."

"Thank you, Alice, I'd like that very much and I know he would as
well," he said, hugging her tightly and kissing her long and
hard. He had almost forgotten about the other kids and where he
was supposed to be right about now. He quickly dressed, kissed
Alice once more and made his way to Freddy's house. He wasn't
even sure if the wheels of his bike were even touching the ground
as he pedaled to meet his friends. He couldn't believe it. He had
just fucked an older woman. A woman who WANTED him! A woman who
was old enough to be his mother had gotten the hots for and
practically raped him! Dean was gonna shit when he told this
story to him. "SHIT!" He swore under his breath as he realized he
passed Freddy's street almost three blocks back. He quickly
turned around and headed back towards it. He leapt from his bike
as it was still in motion, raced across the patio, took the rear
cellar steps two at a time and knocked on the door.

"Hey, dude, where ya been?" Lonnie asked as he opened the door.

Steve giggled as he noticed the boy was down to only his
undershorts. "Well, I got a little sidetracked, no big deal
though. Looks like you're losing anyway!"

"Yeah, but losing has *never* been this much fun!" Lonnie laughed
out loud.

"Hi, Steve! Glad you could make it!" Came greetings from the
other kids as well.

The other kids, in various stages of undress, were all sitting in
a circular pattern on the carpeted floor. He had walked in on an
intense game of strip poker. He could pretty much tell who was
winning and losing by the amount of clothing each still had on.
Jenny was left only in her bra and panties, Tina had *only* her
panties on as Freddy was pawing one of her breasts. Freddy was
butt-naked indicating he was the primary loser, Connie had *only*
her panties as well and Dean was the only person who still had
his pants on, at least until *he* had just arrived. Lonnie
rejoined the circle, picking up his cards and concentrating
intensely on them. Steve decided to just sit this one out. It
gave him time to catch his breath and think about the past hour
or so with Alice.

"SHIT!" Tina yelled, realizing she had lost the next hand. She
stood up and quickly stripped off her panties as the others
watched. She noticed Freddy's tongue hanging out of his mouth and
tossed her panties right in his face.

"YESSS!!! THANK YOU!!!!" Freddy squeaked, pressing the panties
against his face and breathing in deeply the aroma. "Well, guess
we're both out of the game for now. You guys can play while we
... ummm ... find something else to do."

The others giggled as Freddy and Tina moved off and cuddled
together on the love seat. The other kids watched the two on the
love seat as they continued on with the game. Soon they heard
Freddy's happy whimpers and saw Tina's head bobbing happily in
Freddy's lap, sucking his cock like a girl possessed. They closed
the circle a little tighter together as they continued on with
the game. Steve's eyes were darting between the game and the
goings-on over in the love seat as well. He could feel his own
dick beginning to stiffen in his own pants once more as he
repositioned himself in the La-Z-Boy and relaxed.

"HAH!" One of the kids yelled out. "OFF WITH EM!"

They were referring to Dean who had lost this round. He stood up
and peeled off his pants, revealing his erection pushing out the
front of his undershorts. He tossed them aside and sat back down
again.

"Nice one!" Lonnie said, reaching over and squeezing Dean's cock
through his undershorts.

Dean grinned and closed his legs momentarily to trap Lonnie's
hand between them. Connie also took notice of Dean's erection and
couldn't resist grabbing a quick feel for herself as well. The
game continued on and by this time, the couple on the loveseat
had changed to a sixty-nine position and the cellar was filled
with the sounds of happy sucking. Now suddenly, everyone wanted
to lose in a big way and the game proceeded along even faster.
Cheers erupted as Lonnie lost the next hand along with his last
article of clothing too. Jenny moved closer to the naked boy and
began stroking his stiffening pole. Lonnie suddenly forgot there
was even a game going on and took Jenny's bra off her. Then his
hand went down inside her panties and began rubbing her cunny as
he rolled over on top of her, panting like a wild animal, kissing
and licking all over her face, neck and breasts.

Connie and Dean watched in fascination as Lonnie's fingers
managed to work Jenny's panties down her legs and off her feet.
Then he slowly worked himself back on top of her prone body,
jamming his swollen cock deep into her pussy and began humping
for all he was worth. Dean felt Connie's hands roaming all over
his body and soon she was pushing him down, forcing him to lie
back on the soft carpet as she peeled his undershorts off his
prone body. Then her head settled in his crotch as she slowly
took his cock into her mouth and sucked happily. Dean moaned,
closing his eyes and letting the girl have her way with him.

His eyes lazily drifted over to where Steve was relaxing, almost
half asleep in the recliner. He wondered how come his brother
looked so exhausted and what errand did Ed have him do that
seemingly wore him out so. His eyes continued to roam around the
cellar and settled on Lonnie's humping action as he fucked Jenny
fast and hard. He could hear the girl squealing in delight each
time Lonnie bottomed out. His entire body tingled and Connie
suddenly grasped his balls and began pumping them in time to her
sucking action. His hand reached down and he began running his
fingers gently through her beautiful soft hair as his eyes
continued moving around the room until they settled on Freddy and
Tina still in the love seat, eating each other as if it was the
day before lent. He wanted to do that. He had fucked Connie three
times and she had blown him as well but he hadn't had the
opportunity to suck her.

He, much to Connie's surprise, slowly and reluctantly pulled her
mouth from his throbbing dick. At first she thought she had hurt
him or done something wrong but after he removed her panties and
lay down beside her in the opposite direction, she was elated at
what he was planning to do. He gently lifted one of her legs, lay
on his back and motioned her to lay on top of him. She happily
obliged, placing her seething cunt directly over his face. He
started by lapping the insides of her thighs. She threw her head
back and groaned long and low. His tongue soon moved in towards
the little pink lips that were very familiar to him. His tongue
slid slowly up and down their sides, tickling them, feeling her
squirm and press her cunt harder to his face. His tongue
penetrated the pinkish lips. He began to probe deeper with his
tongue, licking and lapping at the tiny bulge that lay beneath
them.

He used his fingers to gently spread the pink lips and licked
each of the folds with his darting tongue, teasing her by digging
his oral organ into her cavity from time to time. Connie felt
shivers of delight rushing through her little body. His tongue
was both pleasing and teasing her fancy. She was building quickly
towards a new orgasm under the manipulations of this wonderful
boy. Hungrily she opened her mouth and took in his cock again. It
had almost gone soft, only a slight trace of the hardness was
left. Lovingly, she fingered his scrotum, lightly scratching the
surface with her fingernails and feeling his legs tremble and
shoot out straight from his body. She kissed the end of his
penis, licking it and darting her tongue in and out of the piss
slit as well. She ran her tongue under the ridge of the meaty
flesh and felt the instant reaction from the boy's body. His cock
shot to full attention again. The boy could not lie still. His
hips jiggled and jerked, moving upwards toward her. He was
signaling her to suck him hard. How cute, she thought. And how
sexy too. She quickly gobbled him up.

His tongue was a furious tattoo inside her pussy. His oral organ
was probing deep, lapping up all the cunt juice it could find and
setting fire to her tissue in the process. Her tunnel was hot and
she could feel the heavy rolling of a climax building within her
uterus. She told him so with her mouth on his cock. She sucked
violently, slamming her head down on his soft pubic mound,
driving his cock as deep into her throat as it would go, her
fingers pumping his swollen nuts like crazy.

The orgasm erupted in a sudden burst of hot cunt juice. She felt
it release inside of her, felt her uterus burn with its molten
lava heat, felt it spread and flow through her and reach her
cunt, felt his hungry little tongue drink it up greedily. She
moaned and twisted, never letting go of the taunt cock, never
stopping her own violent fury on it with her mouth. He felt her
fingers crawling along his ass, digging in the tight crack and
forcing against the sensitive spot he knew had to be his asshole.
Moaning, he licked at her cunt with new frenzy. Suddenly, her
finger lunged forward, burying itself into his asshole,
triggering his own mind-bending orgasm as well. She heard his
muffled shriek as his hips arched upward and his cock exploded in
her mouth. She gently finger-fucked the boy with one hand, pumped
his tender balls with the other and sucked his cock mercilessly,
draining him of every drop of semen he had to offer her. She felt
like she was on a mechanical bull by the way the boy bucked and
humped upwards during his orgasm. His movements slowly began to
subside as the last drops dribbled from his spurting dick. She
licked it clean, savoring each and every precious drop as it
oozed slowly from the tip.

Connie rolled off Dean's limp body and moved up to lie next to
him. They smiled at each other and kissed, mingling their tongues
together, tasting and savoring the fluids they had drawn from
each others bodies. They casually glanced around the room at the
other kids. Freddy and Tina were laying happily together in the
love seat, kissing passionately. Jenny and Lonnie lay together,
still catching their breaths from their very lengthy and intimate
fuck they just had. He still couldn't figure out Steve though. He
didn't join in on the fun and he lay passed out in the recliner,
snoring lightly. He jumped suddenly as the sound of a nearby
alarm clock abruptly filled the cellar.

"Hey, guys," Freddy exclaimed. "It's six-forty five already.
Better get dressed and clean this place up. Dad usually gets here
at seven sharp and we gotta look like we really *are* having a
study group."

They all agreed, quickly dressed and made themselves presentable.
Freddy phoned in for some pizzas and sodas to make the scene look
good for his dad and when the man did arrive, things looked
fairly ship-shape. He saw a group of kids, books and papers
scattered all over the place and they were talking subjects that
he figured *only* another kid could understand. He went back
upstairs and left them to their work. They all giggled soon after
he departed.

It was going on eight that evening when the boys arrived home
from Freddy's.

"Did you boys eat today?" Their mother asked, coming in to greet
them. "Are you boys hungry? I can fix you something to eat if you
like."

"Yes, mother," Steve replied, kissing her on the cheek. "We ate
at Freddy's house. We're still stuffed too."

"Yeah, mom," Dean said, kissing her as well. "Thanks for waiting
up for us. We had a nice time at Freddy's. Sure is a lot nicer
doing homework as a group than alone."

"Sure is," Steve agreed. "We're kinda pooped. We're gonna go to
bed now. Night, mother, love you."

"Nite, boys. I love you too. Sleep tight."

Soon as they got in their room, Dean shut the door and pushed his
brother down on the bed. "OK, you. What the hell happened today?
What errand did you run for Ed? How come you didn't join in at
Freddy's? Why were you so tired anyway today?"

Steve giggled. "OK, in the order that you asked. Ed needed a
favor, he asked me to deliver a vaporizer to his sister's, I was
too tired to join in at Freddy's, the reason why is cause Ed's
sister fucked my brains out when I delivered the vaporizer to her
house."

Dean's mouth dropped wide open. "Ed has a sister?"

Steve nodded.

"And you went to her house today?"

Steve nodded again, smiling.

"And she fucked your brains out *just* for delivering a
vaporizer?"

Steve lay back on his bed with his hands behind his head. "Yep!"

"Jeez! I don't believe it. You got laid by an older woman. Man,
you have *got* to be the luckiest kid I know."

"Guess what else?" Steve asked.

"Why bother?" Dean asked. "That's gonna be a little hard to top
anyway."

"Not really," Steve replied, grinning. "She asked me to come back
again. And she wants me to bring *you* along too."

Dean gasped, clutched his chest faking a heart-attack and
pretended to pass-out on his bed. Steve giggled at his reaction.
Dean looked over at him and grinned.

"You *are* kidding, right?" He asked.

"No shit, lil bro. She was as serious as VD in a monastery. She
wants us *both* to come over sometime. Man, Dean, she is *hot!*

Steve proceeded to outline the afternoons events with Ed's
sister, how she had came half-naked to the door to greet him, and
how she had literally raped him right on the living room couch
inside the house with her two year-old daughter just upstairs.
Dean listened intently, his pecker gradually tingling and
beginning to grow in his pants again. The boys quickly shucked
their clothes down to their undershorts, climbed into Steve's bed
and talked late into the evening until sleep overcame them and
they finally fell asleep together.

Chapter 12

The school's atmosphere was very festive that Friday. The kids
were in great spirits, the teachers were unusually at ease and
very cheerful too. They looked forward to the afternoon off as
much as the kids looked forward to the picnic. The teachers had
the option of going to the picnic but were not required too. Most
of them usually took that afternoon to have their hair done or
get in a little daytime shopping while most people are normally
working.

The boys' mother had packed them a huge picnic lunch. She didn't
want the boys going hungry and she wasn't sure how many of their
friends might end up forgetting theirs so she packed plenty of
extra sandwiches and snacks. They weren't sure what they were
going to do with all the food, especially since mad Max was
supposed to bring fifty pizzas to boot. The basket they carried
seemed to weigh a ton and they took turns toting the heavy
monster. There were several busses waiting at eleven that morning
to take any and all students to the park grounds for the day.

"Hi, fellas," Jenny and Tina called to them as they emerged from
the building.

"Hi!" The boys responded, walking with them towards the line of
busses. "Where's the rest of our group?"

"Connie should be here soon but Freddy and Lonnie left with Max.
Their supposed to help him load the pizzas in the van and bring
them to the park."

"Cool!" Steve said. "They'll find us later then."

Soon Connie came running from the building, carrying a small
picnic basket with her as well as she made her way over to her
friends. They jumped on the nearest bus and found seats towards
the middle. The busses were scheduled to leave the grounds at
precisely eleven-thirty and all students who planned to go by bus
had better be on-board or be left behind. The buses began pulling
away without fail and their journey began. The ride took
approximately half an hour. The interstate actually took the
brothers passed their old neighborhood which they pointed out to
the girls. Dean didn't know why but he suddenly felt a cold chill
run down his spine. He brushed it off but felt it again a few
minutes later. He turned slightly and peered over his shoulder
and there, sitting in the back of the bus, was Ronald, looking
directly at him. He quickly turned around, his face flushed.

"What's wrong, bro?" Steve asked, noticing the look of terror on
his brothers face.

"I-i-it's Ronald ... he's on *this* bus, sitting in the back,"
Dean stammered. "Out of fifteen buses, we *had* to pick the one
with him on it!"

Steve looked back and saw Ronald, gave him the finger, smiled and
turned back around again. "Hey, bro. Don't worry about him, and
don't let him spook you like that, OK?"

Dean nodded, smiled and tried to relax and not think about that
asshole. He didn't want that jerk spoiling his whole day for him.

They soon arrived at the park grounds and dispersed from the bus.
Kids were running hither and yon, tossing footballs, Frisbees,
Nerf toys, some had brought super-soakers and other implements of
torture with them. Dean and Steve got into a volleyball game with
some of the other kids as the girls cheered them on to a sound
victory. The adults were mainly congregated at their own private
picnic table, cooking on a grill, talking amongst themselves and
only intervening when they saw a few kids getting totally out of
control. Dean looked around cautiously, trying to pin-point
Ronald's location. He felt better knowing where he was at any
given moment. His eyes managed to spot him, far across the picnic
grounds, sitting alone at a table and reading what looked like a
magazine of some sorts. He wasn't paying any attention to any of
the other kids or the activities going on. Dean shrugged and
began to enjoy himself, completely forgetting about Ronald's
presence at the picnic.

Soon, the entire picnic grounds erupted with cheers as they saw
the familiar van of mad Max's coming down the gravel road. He
pulled into the lot and the teachers quickly came over to act as
crowd control. Max, Lonnie and Freddy began unloading the pizzas
and stacked them on the tables to be distributed by the teachers.
His boss had really been generous and sent close to a hundred
pizzas instead of the agreed on fifty. Lonnie and Freddy, pizza
in hand for helping out Max, soon joined their friends at the
table and they chatted together. They saw the brothers had enough
food to feed an army in their basket so they dug in. Max and his
girlfriend, Joyce, soon joined the party as well and they were
all having a great time.

After they all had ate, there was all sorts of games and relay
races and games of skill to participate in. The kids paired-off
in different teams and participated in the fun and games.
Everyone at the picnic seemed to having a grand time. Almost
everyone that is. Ronald sat off alone and to himself as usual.
His own running-mates felt they were too cool to attend a picnic
with the rest of the so-called losers but Ronald had his own
personal reasons for attending. He watched cunningly as Connie
and Dean talked amongst themselves at one of the many picnic
tables. He swore he would get revenge on them both. It was bad
enough being turned down by Jenny and the rest of the club
members when he wanted to join their club but the worst
humiliation was getting his ass kicked publicly by Dean's older
brother Steve. He knew he had about three-inches and fifty pounds
on Steve but being as small as Steve was, gave him the advantage
of moving like greased lightning. He never figured a punk that
small could move as fast or hit as hard as he did. That
humiliation was more than he could stand and he knew he couldn't
beat Steve if he couldn't even touch him. Also he knew he had
better stay clear of Dean as well but he felt he would get even
with Dean in the worst possible way by having his way with Dean's
girlfriend. Oh yeah! She would pay dearly for the humiliation
that Dean and Steve had brought down upon him at school.

Now at fifteen years old, Ronald was feeling this heat in his
groin and it ached for release. He had heard about Jenny's after
school sex-parties and had tried to con her into letting him
join, offering her protection and other little fringe benefits
but she flatly refused him. He knew none of the girls at school
liked him. He was a pimply faced slug that no one wanted anything
to do with. He had even threatened Jenny that he would expose her
and her friends but to no avail. Her words had cut him to the
bone when she simply and casually stated that if both of them
were the last two human beings on Earth, the human race would
simply die out! Most of the respect he had earned by terrorizing
the other kids had all but gone. Vanished the instant Steve made
a total fool out of him in front of the same kids that feared
him. He was no longer in charge anymore, no longer feared by the
kids. Not even Connie feared him anymore. He had asked her if she
would have sex with him and she smugly replied that the closest
he would *ever* get to a pussy was his mother's when he was born!

He couldn't tell his running-buddies that he failed to get laid
by Jenny and Connie because he had to seem like a really big deal
in their eyes. They were already laughing and talking about him
behind his back after that humiliating defeat he suffered at the
hands of Steve and the lack of respect the kids had shown him
afterwards as well. So he had to get his revenge, in his own way
and earn back the respect of his buddies and those other toads at
school. He would rape the shit out of that little bitch Connie.
He fingered the switchblade in his pocket, thinking that she
wouldn't dare scream out for help with the threat of being cut.
He had come here today for the sole purpose of getting that hot
little cunt alone and fucking her lifeless. There were plenty of
high grassy fields and far enough out of earshot that no one
would hear her screams anyway. He figured he would just fuck her
over and over again until she couldn't move and then simply walk
away and leave her to die. His cock grew hard as steel in
anticipation of all of this. This couldn't fail, he thought to
himself. The plan was foolproof.

He waited a few hours until all the games were finished and
everyone was sitting at the picnic tables relaxing. At last, he
saw Connie get up from the table and head over to the girls
restore at the end of the field. He felt this would be as good a
time as any. The others were still sitting around the picnic
tables talking amongst themselves. He eased his way over to the
tall grass, ducked down and began moving slowly towards the
restroom building. He reached the building just as Connie had
emerged and was taking a drink at the water fountain. He quickly
darted out from the grass, grabbing her from behind and placing
the sharp point of the knife-blade against her throat.

"This way girlie," he said in a raspy voice. "Real slow and quiet
like and I won't havta kill ya!"

"Oh God, Ronald! What do you want?" Connie whispered, her entire
body trembling with terror as she felt the knife-blade being
pressed against her throat.

"I just want that sweet little pussy of yours," the boy panted,
rubbing his fingers between the girls legs. "Oh yeah, little
cunt, you just do what you're told and nothing bad will happen to
you."

He began pulling the frightened girl deep into the tall weeds
behind the restroom. His own hands were trembling with excitement
from the prospect of losing his virginity to this hot little
bitch. This will show that fucking bastard, Dean. He would
brutally rape this tight little snatch to the point where she
wouldn't ever want to have sex with anyone again, not even with
Dean. The grass became more and more dense as he shoved the
helpless whimpering girl further and further away from the picnic
grounds. All he could think about was the stories he would tell
his running mates when he got back to school and the good time
they missed out on as well. About two-hundred feet into the dense
grass, he shoved the helpless girl down on the ground.

"Now take off them tight little shorts, bitch!" he demanded

"Ronald, please don't do this to me." Connie pleaded. "You're
crazy if you think no one's gonna know about this cause they
will."

"I *am* doing it! Now take them fuckin thing's off or I'll cut
them off!" He demanded, his voice sounding even more menacing.
"Ain't nobody gonna know about this except you an me and only one
of us is leavin here when its done so shut the fuck up and keep
peeling them things off!"

Connie's hands were trembling as she slipped her shorts down off
her slender legs. Her eyes filled with tears as she continued
pleading with Ronald not to hurt her. The boy just smirked at
her, staring at the frilly pink panties that came into view and
feeling his own cock straining in his pants. He squeezed his dick
through the folds of his jeans, feeling the tip oozing out juice
as he watched the girl undress.

"Oh yeah, baby, that's real sweet. My dicks getting real hard
just watchin ya. Now shut the fuck up and get them damn panties
and blouse off too."

The very sight of the pimply-faced boy revolted Connie but the
sight of the knife and the way he wielded it, frightened her even
more. She begin to slowly remove her panties, the tears running
down her cheeks as she now wished she had never gone to the
restroom alone. She slipped the panties off her feet, listening
to Ronald moan his approval then begin to pull her blouse off
over her head.

"Oh fuck, yeah!" Ronald moaned as he pulled off his pants, then
his filthy smelly underwear that looked like he had been wearing
them for a week. His cock popped free and was sticking out from
his crotch, what little there was of it. If it hadn't been for
the knife he was carrying, Connie felt she would have burst out
laughing from the size of the boy's penis. She had baby-sat and
bathed her little nine-year old cousin who had more between his
legs than this slug did. She slowly removed her blouse as Ronald
grabbed it and tossed it out into the grass.

"Now just lie back and be quiet." Ronald rasped, as he got
between the girls legs. "You give me any shit and I'll stick this
knife up your cunt instead of my cock. You let Dean fuck you all
the time, now it's my turn and I'm more of a man than he'll ever
be so you're gonna really like this!"

Connie lay back, the tears welled up in her eyes as she still
felt the cold steel blade of the knife against her throat. Ronald
shoved two of his fingers into her little pussy, feeling her
wince but he didn't care. He wriggled them around and pulled them
out again.

"Damn, bitch!" he said, as he sniffed his fingers. "You're bone
dry in there, too bad though, if you were wet it would be easier
to stick my fat cock inside."

Again Connie resisted the urge to laugh out loud. *fat cock,*
that was a joke. His penis was no more than two and a half inches
at its hardest and not even an inch and a half in breadth.
Pushing his cock between her thighs, Ronald slowly pressed it
forward into Connie's dry hole. The dryness made her cunt very
tight and she could feel him hurting her as he continued pushing
into her. She felt if it had been a cock of normal size, it would
have surely torn her membrane apart. She whimpered in pain as
Ronald continued advancing his cock into her dry hole.

"Oh SHIT!" Ronald mumbled. "This feels great. Christ! I knew it'd
be terrific, but I never figured it'd be this good. OOOH, just
keep that cunt still till I'm all the way in baby."

A hot flooding spread over Ronald's cock as he forced its tiny
length fully into Connie's tight little hole. He felt a hot
tingling sensation spreading over him, making him shiver with
delight, causing the knife blade to move a little and almost
scratch the sensitive skin of Connie's throat. She was gasping
with terror. His free hand roughly pawed at her little breast's,
twisting her nipples and making her wince in pain. She could
smell his putrid breath as he panted, his mouth hanging open and
saliva dripping off his lip onto her bare skin. The tears
streamed from her eyes as she prayed for the horrible ordeal to
be over with.

"OH NOW!" Ronald all but yelled, and began rubbing his cock back
and forth inside Connie's dry hole. "Oooh Jesus ... I'm gonna cum
already. OH SHIT! I don't wanna cum ... I don't wanna cum ... NOT
YET!"

Then a shoe, seemingly came out of nowhere and crashed against
Ronald's skull, sending the boy tumbling over and over along the
ground until he finally landed on his back. At that moment, his
cock began spurting out its load, shooting skyward and landing
back on his groin as the boy cried out in pain, clutching his
head in agony. The blow to his head had come from Max. He stood
there, watching Ronald writhe in pain and fumbling around on the
ground, feeling frantically for his knife. Soon as his hand found
the weapon, another foot stomped down on his hand, making him
yell out again and releasing the blade.

This time it was Dean's foot who had caused the boy pain. Dean
stared at Connie laying naked and trembling on the ground then
his entire body was filled with rage as he fell upon Ronald,
kicking and pummeling the hapless boy, screaming obscenities at
him with each blow. Both Steve and Freddy grabbed him and pulled
him off Ronald.

"Hey, come on man, that's enough, he's had enough already." Steve
said, holding his little brother tightly. By this time, Lonnie
and Jenny had also appeared, soon followed by Tina and Max's
girlfriend.

Max picked up the knife and looked at Ronald. "Maybe we should
castrate this rat fuck bastard right here and now!"

Ronald coward in terror at Max's presence, now realizing his
state of half-nakedness as the other kids slowly began to move
towards him. "Get the fuck away from me! You're all crazy!" He
tried frantically to get to his feet only to be kicked down again
by Max.

"Well, what should we do with him?" Max asked, fingering the
sharp blade and looking at Ronald wickedly. "Don't know about you
guys but I'm ready to get medieval with this asshole!"

Dean quickly found Connie's blouse, covered her with it and
hugged her tightly. "Are you OK?" he asked, tears clearly visible
in his eyes.

"Yes, I'm OK now." she replied. "You all got here just in time
... how did you know though?"

"Cindy had came out of the restroom after you did and saw this
bastard dragging you off into the field. She came and told us.
The grass was so tall it took us a few minutes just to find you
but here we are."

Connie hugged Dean very tightly. "Thank you everybody. I think he
was planning to kill me when he was finished with me. He said
only one of us was leaving here and I don't think he meant it
would be me. Thank you for getting here so fast."

"That miserable fuck!" Dean yelled. "I say we kill him right here
and be done with it!"

"NO, don't kill him." Connie pleaded. "I know what he did was
wrong but don't kill him for it. I have a better idea."

Connie outlined her idea to the rest of the kids who in turn were
ecstatic with it. The boys pounced on Ronald, holding him firmly
down as the girls stripped him of his remaining clothing. They
gagged the boy with his own filthy piss and shit-streaked
underwear, used his own knife to cut his clothing into strips and
securely tied his legs and arms with the strips.

"Now what?" Max asked, laughing at the naked, helpless boy who
was struggling to free himself.

"Now, he wanted so much to know what real sex is like, let him
watch while we have it." Connie said, smiling smugly at Ronald.
"More than likely it will be as close to sex as he'll ever get in
his miserable life."

"Wow, you mean right here?" Dean asked. "Out here in the woods?
Oh wow, that sounds so great! I'm all for it"

"Are you all serious?" Joyce asked, looking at the kids and Max
too. "Sex? Out here? where things are crawling around on the
ground?"

"Sure," Max replied, laughing. "Why not? You and I've had sex in
worse places than this before."

Joyce simply shrugged. "Yeah, that's true. I wasn't expecting to
have sex today, not out here in the wilderness. I didn't bring my
diaphragm"

"Your what?!" Lonnie asked, puzzled.

"That's like a condom for girls," Steve said, giggling.

"Oooooo, OK." Lonnie said, with wonderment in his eyes.

"Here ya go, Max," Dean said, tossing him the condom he still had
in his wallet.

"My man!" Max praised. "Just like a boy scout, be prepared!"

They watched Ronald laying on the ground, still struggling to
free himself from his bonds. Max checked the bindings one more
time to make sure they were securely tied. He was satisfied that
it would be awhile before he worked them free and walked back
over to the other kids sitting on the ground, slowly undressing.
There was a little nervousness all around. The girls were a
little shy of getting undressed in front of Max and the boys were
equally shy about undressing in front of Joyce, and Joyce was
simply shy all the way around. Being surrounded by these kids,
who were actually preparing to engage in sexual activities was a
bit more than she had expected today. She remembered Max telling
her how liberal and free-spirited these kids were but she didn't
realize *this* is what he meant.

"Well," Joyce asked nervously. "How long have you all been, you
know, doing this together?"

"Some of us are new at it," Jenny responded. "And some of us have
been doing it for over a year now."

"OK, I see." Joyce remarked, watching Lonnie moving in on Jenny
and rubbing her firm little breasts.

The kids slowly began to lose their shyness around Max and Joyce
and removed their clothing a little faster now. Connie took the
distinct pleasure of watching Ronald squirm as he lay there,
watching the other kids undressing and preparing to have sex
together. His own cock had begun to swell again as he watched the
girls growing naked right before his eyes. His muffled screams of
frustration were drowned out by his own filthy undershorts that
still remained crammed in his mouth.

Max had gotten the ball rolling simply by reaching his hand under
Joyce's blouse and squeezing her breasts. She gasped in ecstasy
and lie back as Max's hands worked over her breasts, slowly but
surely, sliding her blouse further and further up her torso and
leaning forward to suck on each tit in turn.

The other kids got truly turned on by this and hands began
touching and roaming all over each others naked bodies. Jenny
leaned forward, taking Freddy's stiff cock into her mouth and
sucked furiously on it. Lonnie had wanted to cornhole Tina's ass
in the worst possible way and Tina wanted it just as badly as he
did. Lonnie got in back of her and slid gently into place,
hearing her moans of pleasure as they lay down together in the
damp grass. Tina had a glazed look in her eyes as she motioned
Steve to come over and join them. Soon she felt Steve's mammoth
cock sliding firmly into her hot cunt, adding to the pleasure she
was already receiving from Lonnie's cock plugging her from
behind. The two boys humped the girl in unison, their moans of
pleasure echoing through the field as they made love together.

Max had Joyce right where he wanted her. She was howling like a
wolf as Max ravaged her firm breasts with his hot mouth. All the
while his hands were busily stripping her of the remainder of her
clothing, tossing them wildly in the air. Soon he had his own
pants and undershorts down and fumbling to get Dean's condom over
his straining cock, never once letting up on his sucking and
chewing on the girls tits. She was thrashing and screaming
beneath him, grabbing at his head, pulling his face tighter to
her tits as he tugged at the nipples with his teeth. She no
longer cared that she wasn't alone now or that she had an
audience of other kids surrounding her. She only knew she wanted
this and more. She wanted to be ravished by this boy, dominated
by him, violated in every possible way imaginable by him.

"OH, GOD, MAX!!! I WANT IT!! FUCK ME, MAX!!"

Both Dean and Connie had gotten totally turned on watching Max
assault Joyce, especially after she seemed so objectionable at
first about doing it right here in the woods. They looked over at
Ronald who was staring in awe at the wild goings-on before his
eyes. They watched Max finally get the condom over his massive
cock and in one quick stroke, bury himself deep inside Joyce's
pussy, hearing her scream out so loud that they thought for sure
the entire student body of the school picnic heard her. Max was
slamming into her with incredible force, it seemed like the
entire ground shook each time he slammed down into her.

Connie and Dean couldn't stand watching this any longer. They had
to have each other. She immediately dove down on Dean's cock,
taking the full length in and sucking avidly. Her hands reached
around and grabbed his ass, pulling her face as far into his
groin as it would go. Dean moaned out loud, looked over at Ronald
and smiled, letting him know that this is what he would *never*
get. He let Connie suck to her hearts content for a few more
minutes and slowly began to push her off his cock. He wanted to
fuck her, right there, and right in front of Ronald too.

Connie quickly lie on her back as Dean crawled between her legs.
His face dove down into her vagina as he reached under her,
squeezing her tender ass, licking her little cunny loudly, siding
his tongue in and out as she squirmed and shrieked her delight.
Her little cunt was alive again, she squeezed her legs tightly
against Dean's head, trapping him there, throwing her hips
skyward, shoving her cunt tighter against his face as he found
the little bulb of her clitoris and took it between his lips.

"YES, DEAN!!! THAT'S IT! YESSS!"

She humped her hips at him harder, her entire body was on fire as
she felt her first orgasm of the day building. Dean's open mouth
covered her hole as he flicked his tongue in and out. He could
sense her upcoming explosion and his tongue action became more
and more pronounced, tugging gently at her clitoris, sliding his
tongue up and down the sides of her pussy lips. He suddenly felt
incredible pressure against his ears as her thighs tightened,
heard the girl shriek one final time and felt the juices flowing
into his mouth. He sucked and gulped, trying to push his head
further into her cunny, lapping up all she had to offer to him,
squeezing her asscheeks tighter as he forced his head as deep as
it would go between her legs.

"Oh, God, Dean!!! That was fantastic!" Connie cried out, her legs
relaxing and letting Dean escape from between them.

They glanced around quickly and noticed that almost everyone had
changed positions. Max was flat on his back as Joyce sat on top
of him, impaled on his cock and riding him like a stallion. She
was crying and shrieking as she humped up and down, one hand
behind her, buried in Max's crotch, cupping and squeezing his
balls, her other hand waving frantically in the air. They could
hear Max grunting as his crotch was being pummeled by his
girlfriend. He looked over at Dean and winked as the girl rode
him like Annie Oakley. Dean smiled back, remembering how at the
sleep-over, Max had told them his girlfriend was an animal once
you got her hot. Lonnie was still assfucking Tina but now she was
blowing Steve and he was happily eating her pussy with a passion.
Freddy was lying on top of Jenny, her legs wrapped tightly around
him and he was fucking her like there was no tomorrow. They
glanced over once again at Ronald who had managed to roll over
facing the opposite direction from them. They could see his body
heaving and knew he was crying in humiliation and anger.

"I want you, Connie," Dean said. His cock aching for attention.

"I want you too, Dean," she replied. "Take me now!"

She lie back once again as Dean crawled between her legs and slid
his staff inside her hot channel. It felt good, he slid in easily
with the lubrication from her recent orgasm. His balls slapped up
against her little ass when he bottomed out. He felt so
incredibly happy that she still wanted him, after coming so close
to being permanently traumatized at the hands of that asshole,
Ronald. He could feel his aching meat being squeezed by her tight
cunny. He leaned forward, kissing her fully and began a slow
steady fucking rhythm into her. This was heaven, he thought.
Lying naked out here in the moist grass, feeling the cool breeze
against his skin, making love to the most wonderful girl he's
ever known. He wanted this to last forever, never wanting to
leave this place of joy.

Dean's toes curled and his asshole puckered as he felt his tool
spearing its way up into her hot, wet hole. He lay his head
gently on her shoulder and closed his eyes as he humped away at
her. He could feel her fingers rubbing his back and ass, gripping
him from time to time, pulling him down harder on each
downstroke. He could feel himself drifting, he didn't realize it
at first but she was softly singing to him, serenading him,
stroking his hair as he fucked deeper and deeper into her. She
flexed her cunny muscles, tightening its grip on his thrusting
peter and making his nuts clench all the harder with each stroke.
He smiled and listened to the happy moans from the other kids as
they began shooting their loads into each other. He could feel
Connie's sweet warm breath against his face, feel her gentle
kisses on his forehead, nose and cheek and feel her smooth legs
as they caressed his own.

"Oh, jeez, Connie! I'm gonna cum. I can't hold it much longer.
Please cum with me!"

"Yes, lover!" she cooed. "I will. Just a little longer. Almost
now."

His rhythm increased and her breathing became more erratic as
well. They were nearing a blissful climax together. The sounds of
nature mingled with their own sounds of unbridled lust as they
grew nearer and nearer towards orgasm. Dean wrapped his arms
around her and began hunching faster and harder, plunging his
tool into the flaming pussy that was gobbling his shaft. Their
bare thighs slapped together as he felt her rock hard nipples
poking against his chest.

Connie began rocking more quickly, impaling herself deeper on his
thrusting piston. Her climax was ready to erupt and she wanted
him to come at the same time. "OH GOD, DEAN!!! NOW!!!" She
screamed as she felt her little cunny explode. The boy lifted off
the ground. She clamped her legs tightly together against him as
orgasm struck her. She felt his cock jerk violently as semen
spewed from the tip of it. His hips jerked and spasmed with each
jet. She could feel her uterus being bathed in hot, frothy boycum
as he continuously hammered into her. Her own searing orgasm made
her shiver with rapture and she sobbed into his ear as the
delirious thrill surged through her body from head to toe.

Dean slowly began to relax on top of her. They gently kissed and
licked each others face and cheeks, still feeling the boy's cock
embedded inside of her, beginning to soften and enjoying the feel
of their mingling fluids seeping out past his embedded shaft to
spill out onto the ground beneath them. He gently slid his spent
cock from her pussy and lay beside her. Listening to the sounds
of nature and feeling the cool breeze refreshing their exhausted,
satisfied bodies.

Oh, wow!" Dean said. "This was so great. Had no idea school
picnics could be so much fun."

"Oh yeah," Connie replied, hugging him. "This was only great
because you were here with me."

They smiled at each other. looking around at the other members
who were slowly recovering from their orgasm's as well. They had
been out in the fields for over an hour and decided they had
better get back before they were missed. They spent the next few
minutes just trying to find and sort out all the clothing that
was strewn around the field. They quickly dressed and gathered up
the rest of their belongings.

"What about him?" Joyce asked, looking at Ronald who still lay
there, glaring at them with pure hatred in his eyes.

Max looked at the rest of the kids. They looked at each other and
decided to just leave him right where he was. Max walked over to
him, removed the knife from his pocket and lay it on the ground
next to Ronald.

"There ya go, bud," he said. "Now, all ya gotta do is squirm
around, grab the knife and cut yourself free." He looked at his
watch. "Oh, my. Looks like ya got about an hour before the buses
leave. If you don't make it, looks like a long walk home for ya.
One more thing too. If you manage to get back to town, be careful
how you cross the streets cause I got a hard-on for you big
time!"

The other kids were laughing at the prospect of Ronald having to
walk home, naked, hiding behind trees and shrubbery for almost
twenty-five miles. They knew even if he *did* manage to cut
himself free before the buses leave, he wouldn't dare come back
to the picnic grounds in that condition, it would be *way* too
humiliating.

"Oh, by the way," Tina said, removing a camera from her purse and
taking several pictures of Ronald, despite his muffled screams of
objection. "I'm going to have these developed, Ronald, and know
this! If we ever hear of you bothering any of us again, or for
that matter, any other kid in our school, these pictures are
gonna be plastered all over the campus for all to see."

The kids all roared with laughter as they walked away from him,
listening to his muffled cries until they could hear them no
more. The buses left on schedule, taking them back to their
school. No one either spoke of or even missed Ronald's presence.
The ride was very quiet, mainly since almost all of the kids were
totally exhausted from the days activities. Connie slept with her
head on Dean's shoulder during the entire trip. He loved holding
her, watching her sleep, and smelling her fragrant hair as his
head rested against hers.

Parents were waiting at the school to take the kids home. The
boys said goodbye to their friends for the weekend and loaded
their belongings into their moms waiting car. The drive home was
almost as quiet as the bus ride from the picnic. The boys told
their mother what a great time they had and how much they looked
forward to the next one as well. They were unloading the car in
the driveway when they saw a taxi pull into Ed's driveway and a
man got out carrying a suitcase. Ed emerged from the house and
greeted the man, saw the boys and motioned them to come over.

"Hi, boys," he said, and winked. "I'd like you to meet Jake. He's
my brother I spoke of who stays here with me."

"Hi, Jake," the boys greeted the man, shaking his hand.

"Pleasure to meet you guys," Jake replied. "Saw you as I was
leaving on my trip a few weeks ago but didn't have a chance to
say hi to you. Welcome to the neighborhood and I'm sure you're
going to like it here."

"We already do, sir." Steve replied. "We already do."

They walked back to their house as the two men went inside.
"Well," Dean said, noticeably sad. "Guess we won't get to play
with Ed anymore now."

"Why not?" Steve asked.

"We can't do anything with his brother there, can we?" Dean
asked. Steve looked at Ed's house for a moment. "Don't worry, lil
bro. Ed told me his brother spends a lot of time on business
trips. I have a feeling we're still going to have lot's of fun
together when he leaves again."

Dean suddenly thought about Connie and the other kids, the future
sleep-overs and the prospect of seeing Ed's sister as well.
"Yeah," he agreed. "You're right. I suppose we got enough to keep
us busy until then.

They looked at each other, smiled and carried the picnic basket
into their house.

The End?
Who knows?