Date: Sat, 11 Aug 2007 01:18:03 -0700 (PDT)
From: Bruce Jenkins <shaggyzon@yahoo.com>
Subject: Just Another Yarn About Sex : Part V
Just Another Yarn About Sex : Part V
All the usual disclaimers apply. This is entirely fiction. Absolutely
fantasy. Enjoy.
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"I can't go, man. I have to stay home with Teddy and Rachael." Teddy
and Rachael were Andy's little brother and sister.
"No way! Can't you get your Mom and Dad to do this some other
night?" I asked. Andy had just called. He was bailing out on our plans
with Jack tonight.
"Nope. Short notice, Paul. Next time, give me a heads up." I
cringed a little at that. I didn't remember to call Andy until after
lunch. I got a little distracted by Emily's story about her mom's
all-girl sex 'meetings'. Who wouldn't?
"Come on, man. There's gotta be someone else who can baby-sit...OH!"
I had a revelation. "Hold on, dude," I said. " I'm gonna ask Emily. I'll
call ya right back."
Jack wanted to take Andy and I to some sort of 'boy's club'. Well, I
didn't know for sure, but from the story Emily had told me, that's what I
was counting on. I was more than a little nervous about the evening. I
really wanted Andy by my side tonight.
Emily was upstairs in Mom's room, helping her unpack. Alot of our
stuff was still in boxes from the move. I approached the room slowly,
gathering my thoughts. I guess you could say I was preparing to beg if
the situation called for it. I heard Emily's voice as I approached.
"....on Thursday. I know it might seem weird, Mom inviting you over,
but think about it, ok?" Emily's mom inviting my mom over? This was
worth hearing about.
"I don't want to be rude and say 'No', but it just makes me a little
uncomfortable. What do you think your father will say?"
"Ask him. I'm just saying that it might not be a bad idea. I
mean, Ron and I are her kids and you live with us now. You guys are
gonna meet sometime. It'll be nice. We'll just have some dinner. Just
the four of us." Oh. 'Just the four of us.' Too bad, I thought. I was
hoping Emily was inviting her for one of her Mom's 'meetings'.
"I'll think about it..." I knocked. It might not be the best time to
interrupt, but I wasn't gonna wait any longer. As it turned out, I had
perfect timing. Emily agreed to babysit. We cleared it with my aunt
(Andy's mom) and our evening now had a green light.
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"I never understood the whole 'butt-plug' thing. I mean, the butt is
exit only. Why would God put an organ there that only felt good when
things are going in? How come you guys don't feel good when you take a
shit?" The little green box on the dashboard had sparked Emily's
curiosity. Jack and I were on our way to pick up Andy and drop Emily off.
The box on the dash was for Andy. Jack and I had put our butt-plugs in
before leaving. Every time the Lincoln Navigator hit a bump in the road,
a vibration of pleasure ran though my ass. My cock was throbbing.
"Who says that we don't?" Jack replied. "A good shit goes hand in
hand with a good orgasm. You didn't know that about guys? That's why I
take a newspaper into the bathroom, honey. I hold a big turd for as long
as I can, and when it comes....whew! Women can't conceive of the
pleasure we get from taking a nice, solid shit. Talk about a good
orgasm." Jack actually managed to look convincing as he said these
words.
"Really? That's...that's fuckin' weird, Daddy. I hope you're fuckin'
with me." Jack and I burst out laughing, and Emily gave her father a
playful shove on the arm.
"I knew it! You are are such a bullshit artist!" She leaned over the
console and kissed him on the cheek, then turned her head and winked at
me.
We pulled up to Andy's house, and he was standing outside waiting for
us. I introduced him to Emily. He stammered out his name and shook her
hand. Emily had that effect on young men. He stammered even more when he
met Jack. We got on our way shortly after that, as soon as Emily got
settled with the kids. Jack handed Andy the box as we pulled out of the
driveway.
"Open it up, Andy. It's for you. Although...you may want to give it
to Paul when the evening is over. We'll keep it at our house, if you
want."
Andy knew what it was, I had told him about mine. He took the box
from Jack's hand. He looked very nervous, but I could see that his
shorts were bulging already. He opened the box and ran his finger over
the bulb of his new butt-plug.
"Where are we going tonight?" he asked.
"A cabin. I've got a place about 45 minutes from here. A couple
hundred acres of woods, with a pretty good sized stream running through
it. I like to go up there a couple of times a year, for a week or so,
and relax . Enjoy nature. But...I use it for other things, too."
"Like what?" Andy and I said, almost in unison. Jack laughed.
"Boys, you've got to learn to have a little patience. I don't want to
spoil the fun by giving it all away. But, I suppose before we get all
the way out there, I should tell you some things. I inherited this land
when I was 21. I spent a lot of time up there, building a cabin. I could
have hired some one to do it for me, but I wanted to do it myself. I
wanted a place where I felt like I was king...well, 'king' is too
strong. Chief. Chief Jack. I'm a quarter Cherokee, you know.
Anyway, I go fishing one day shortly after getting my land. There's a
stream that runs through the back of my property, deep in the woods.
After being there for a little while, I hear some voices. I go very
quietly to investigate. About 50 yards upstream, there is a clearing on
the opposite bank. A man is sitting on a blanket, with two boys
standing on either side of him. The boys have their pants down, and the
man is playing with their cocks. As I watch, he leans over and begins
licking and sucking on one of the boy's dicks. The boys look about 10 or
11 years old, with very pretty cocks and a small patch of peach fuzz
above them. The man turns his head after a bit, and gives the other boy
the same treatment, rubbing the first boy's penis while he sucks and
licks on the second boy for a bit. I can hear the boys' moans of
pleasure, getting louder as the man plays with their hard little cocks.
After a few minutes, the boys move in closer, and thrust their hips out.
Their pink cock heads are only a few inches apart, and the man licks and
sucks some more, pausing every so often to pull the boys' penises closer
to each other and rub their cock heads against each other.
One of the boys says something, and the man gets to his knees, pulls
down his pants, and puts his hands on the ground, sitting all fours.
He arches his back, and sticks his ass in the air. The boy comes up
behind the man, carefully aims his hard penis at the man's anus, and
plunges it in. The man's face lights up in pleasure while the boy humps
him. When the first boy is done, the second boy takes a turn. By the
time the second boy is finished, the first boy wants another turn, and
the whole process repeats itself.
After both boys have ass-fucked this man twice, the three of them pull up
their pants, fold up the blanket, and begin to leave. My cock is
throbbing. I haven't ever had a hard cock up my ass, but watching those
two boys use that man's ass as a fuck-toy sparked something inside of me.
As I watch them disappear into the trees, I decide that I can't let this
opportunity pass.
I wade into the stream, being as loud as possible, and I shout,'Hello,
there? If someone is there, please help! I'm lost!'
After a long pause, the man shouts back.
'Hold on, mister. We'll help ya out.' Sure enough, the man comes
back out of the woods with the two boys following him. I tell him I just
bought the property, and I got turned around while fishing. The man's
name is Robert, and his son is Neal, believe or not." Jack paused here
and looked at us.
"Come on, guys...think about it....Bob and Neal....Neal and Bob..."
Andy and I looked at him blankly.
"Never mind then. The other boy is one of Neal's friends, Greg. They
walk me back to my house, and I offer to drive them home. They accept.
I'm smiling inside, because my plan is to take Robert aside and talk to
him about what I just saw. I don't really want to put the boys on the
spot, but I'm hoping that I can convince Robert to let me join in the fun
next time.
When we get to Robert's house, he tells the boys that they can go
inside and that he wants to talk with me alone.
'Jack,' he says to me, 'You don't strike me as the kind of fella that
gets lost on his own property.'
I smile at him.
'Well, Robert,' I say, 'I would've said "howdy" to the three of you
earlier, but you looked busy.'
'Much obliged. A lot of men wouldn't of let that stop them. And...a
lot of men might say more than "howdy", if they saw what you saw,' Robert
says.
'I don't usually spy on people but I never saw anything like that.' I
pause for a moment. Robert looks at me, as if he's still not sure about
whether to trust me. We sit in silence for a moment, then I decide to ask
what's really on my mind.
'What's it like?' I say, softly.
Robert smiles.
'It's wonderful. You'll notice I threw the blanket on the seat before
I sat down in your car. Right now, my ass is leaking warm boy-cum.
There's no feeling in the world like that. Have you ever been ass-fucked,
Jack?'
I shake my head.
'Ever given a blow-job before?'
I shake my head.
'Well, maybe that's where we should start. After all, we don't want to
go through the trouble of arranging all this, and then find out that you
don't like cock." He winks at me. A thrill of excitement runs through my
loins, making my cock tingle and grow. "Arranging all this..." He knows
exactly what I'm thinking.
Robert leans his seat back, and puts his hands under his head,
stretching out. It takes me a moment to understand. He wants me to give
him a blowjob. I feel my heart thumping. My cock is achingly hard. I'm
leaking a little pre-come.
I reach over, and fumble with his pants. When I finally get them
unzipped, he lifts his hips, and I pull his pants down. His hard penis
springs up. I breath a small sigh of relief. Robert has a very nicely
formed cock, with a blunt, pinkish-purple head, but it isn't huge by any
means. I would be surprised if it measures more than 5 inches. It looks
like the perfect penis for a first-time blow job.
I wrap my hand around it and lower my head until I'm just inches away
from his hard meat. It smells of sperm and musk...masculine scents. His
shaft feels different than I expected it to.... It's so different than
touching myself. It feels like I'm holding an iron pipe covered in hot
flesh...hard and rigid, but warm and soft at the same time I'm suddenly
overcome with desire. I lower my head and gobble his cock into my mouth,
trying to cram it all in.
Robert groans in pleasure as I engulf his cock head. I press my
tongue against his shaft and lick back and forth, then pull my head back
and lick the underside of his rim. I push my head forward again, licking
his shaft and letting him feel the back of my throat with his cock. I
begin to speed up, and soon Robert is face-fucking me as I slob up and
down on his hard pole. Before long, he lets out a moan and my mouth
fills with his come. I can feel his cock tense as it pumps semen into my
mouth. I keep his penis in my mouth until his sperm is done leaking out,
sucking every drop of it down. He nods and smiles at me, pulling my head
out of his crotch.
'That was pretty damn good, Jack. Are you sure that was your first
time?' I nod. It's an odd feeling, giving a man a blowjob. I feel
vulnerable, and I'm very excited that I was able to make him come...."
Jack looked at Andy and I.
"You boys might not understand that. It's a little different when you
wait until you are 21 to play with another man's dick, I think."
He looked back at the road and continued his story.
"Robert pulls his pants back up.
'Think you'll be doing any fishing tomorrow?' he asks.
'I can always make time,' I say.
'I think me and the boys might go for a walk. Probably about noon.
Hope we see you down there.'
The next day, I'm at the fishing hole by 10 am. I bring my pole, but
I'm so horny that all I do is play with my cock through my pants for two
hours, lying by the stream, thinking about those boys. About noon, the
three of them show up. Greg is smiling at me. He's a dark haired boy
with big, brown eyes. Without saying a word, he walks up to me and drops
his pants. His hard cock pops up, bouncing gently back and forth. I'm
still sitting on the ground, and I lean forward. His penis is about 3
inches long and the patch of pubic hair above it is soft and fine. I
reach over and run my finger along the bottom of his shaft. He scoots a
little closer, and I wrap my large hand around it, engulfing his boycock
in my fist. It's hot and smooth against my skin. I slowly jack him off
for a few moments. Greg looks down at my hand, smiling.
'That feels good. You've got big hands, but they're smooth.
Sometimes, Mr. Unruh's hands are too rough. I have to ask him to use his
mouth, instead,' he says.
'Do you like his mouth better?' I ask. Greg nods. I slowly lick my
lips, and Greg smiles.
I lean forward and use my thumb and forefinger to steady the base of
his shaft. His boy-cock stands straight out, pink and proud. I suck it
into my mouth. It is small enough that I can easily fit it all the way
in. I bury my nose in his pubic hair, and feel his hard flesh poking at
my throat. His smooth, tight ball-sack is rubbing my chin. I open my
mouth, and lick it, then suck it in, too. His cockhead is poking harder
at the back of my throat now, and I gag a little. It brings tears to my
eyes, but the feeling is amazing...having this boy's cock and balls in my
mouth at the same time is worth it. His small cock feels hot and urgent.
His tight ballsack begins to loosen up in my mouth, as I run my tongue
over it. I gently probe at, feeling his testes, then lick my way to the
bottom of his shaft.
'Ungh...oh...' He is moaning as I hold his hard penis in the confines
of my warm, wet mouth. I can't wait any longer. I want him to stick
that cock in my ass. I fumble with the button on my trousers, loosening
it and unzipping them. Greg eases his cock out of my mouth, his eyes
eager with anticipation.
I pull my pants down to my knees, and lay on the ground on my belly,
then lift my hips in the air. Cool air washes over my exposed anus, it
twitches, tightening up with excitement. My cock is so hard and excited
that it's leaking a steady stream of pre-come, and my loose ballsack is
swaying back and forth. I feel Greg's small hands on my ass, and I reach
back and help pull my cheeks to the side. I feel his hard boy-cock
poking at my sphincter.
'Ungh....it's so tight, Jack. I can't get in your butt-hole,' he
says. I wrap my hand around my meaty cock, and milk the pre-come out of
it, coating my hand. Reaching behind me, I rub some on my tight asshole,
then on his pink cock head. I pull my ass cheek aside, and, this time
when I feel his hard boy-cock poking me, it slides in. A rigid finger of
hot flesh deliciously invades my body, poking my sensitive rectum. He
begins sliding in and out of me, and I tighten my sphincter around his
cock, gripping his slender boy-cock with my ass as hard as I can. Every
time he pushes in, the jolt of his body against mine sends my ballsack
swinging and swaying. A few moments later, he gives a hard thrust and
his fingers dig into my waist as he shoots his load in my ass.
'UUUNNNNGGGHHH! OHHHHH!' he moans. He spurts his boy-jism ,
orgasming in my butt. My ass feels warm and loose, wet and hot. We go
on like that for an hour. The young boys pump three more loads of sperm
into my ass that day. When I finally stand up, I smile from ear to ear.
Robert is right. The feeling of warm boy-come leaking out my ass is
wonderful."
Jack paused here. He looked deep in thought, lost in his own
memory. Andy and I waited for a moment. He looked over at us.
"That day was just the beginning. The four of us would meet at least
once a week. Greg and Neal brought another boy with them about a month
later. Six months after that, I picked up a man who's truck had broken
down. He ended up spending the night at my cabin with me, and the next
week, him and his son joined in. Every Friday night, we would all meet
at my cabin. It wasn't long before some of the boys were interested in
having a cock up their ass, or learning how to properly suck dick. Over
the last 20 years, I've had a lot of fun in that cabin. Greg and Neal
have boys of their own now. I thought you boys might want to see what
goes on up there. Now, if you don't want to, just say..."
Andy and I both interrupted him at once.
"NO! We want to go..."
"Jack, we want to go, really..."
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Twenty minutes, later we pulled up to the cabin. Jack showed us around.
There were only two rooms, a huge, square main living area, and a kitchen
off to the side. A sofa and a king sized bed sat in the living area.
"Why don't you help Andy with his new toy?" Jack said, taking a seat
on the sofa. I nodded. The bed had a small table next to it, and I
plucked a bottle of KY off of it. Andy grinned, pulled his pants down,
and his cock sprang up. He stripped off his shirt.
His body had changed so much over the last year. He was still small
for his age, but he had begun filling out. He wasn't a skinny, little
fourteen year old anymore. He had sprouted up a couple of inches. Ropey,
hard muscle showed in his abs, and his chest had swelled out quite a
bit. My cock twitched, hard and hot, waiting to be let out of the
confines of my underwear. I stripped off my clothes, and we stood naked
in front of Jack, our hard cocks pointing proudly in the air. He smiled
and began rubbing his cock through his pants.
Andy turned around and braced himself on the bed, bending at the
waist. He spread his legs, and I could see his puckered anus twitch a
little. I coated my hand with KY, spread it over his butt-plug, and
nuzzled it against his tight sphincter.
"Mmm..." he said, as the slick rubber slid over his ass. He bent
over further, and I began to push harder, watching his ass swallow the
black bulb. His moans of pleasure became more high pitched, and my cock
throbbed as he sucked his new toy into his ass.
"Ahhh...ohh...ahhhh...AH....ohhh..." When I was done, Andy stood.
His eyes nearly rolled back into his head.
"Oh, fuck....that feels so good...I can barely walk, though." Jack
and I laughed.
"You'll get used to it. I could barely walk 10 feet when Mom put mine
in," I said.
Andy looked over at Jack, who was still rubbing his cock through the
fabric of his pants. I could see that Jack's monster penis was now fully
erect, a bulge nearly a foot long. Andy seemed unable to tear his eyes
away. Jack slowly unzipped his pants, and motioned for us to come over.
"Help me get these off," he said. He lifted his hips. Andy and I
tugged his pants down. Jack's meaty penis smacked against his belly as
soon as it was free, then bobbed forward as he repositioned himself and
spread his legs wide. Andy and I got a closer look, on our knees between
Jack's legs. I wrapped my hand around the base of it and looked at
Andy. His eyes were as big as plates, inches away from Jack's huge cock.
"I've never seen one that big..." he said.
"I told you..." I said. "Isn't it cool? You should see him when he
comes...he shoots so much jizz...it's like, ten times what we shoot."
Andy reached out his hand and grasped Jack's shaft , putting his hand
above mine, right under the wide, red cockhead.
"It's so hot...it feels like it's on fire...so big..." He ran his
tongue over his lips and looked hesitantly at Jack. Jack smiled back at
him.
"It's o.k., Andy. I know you want to play with it. You go ahead and
do whatever you want." Andy's tongue poked out of his mouth, and he
began working Jack's cockhead over, licking and sucking. I still had my
hand around the base of Jack's shaft. I moved my hand on top of Andy's
hand, and we began slowly jacking up and down on the huge member as Andy
sucked and licked. With my free hand, I reached over and began to play
with Andy's hard penis. It was the first time I ever had a hard cock in
both of my hands. It was an amazing feeling, both cocks so hot and
urgent in my hands.
"Ungh...oh....right there, Andy...oh..." Andy's tongue found a
sensitive spot on Jack's rim, and Jack's buttocks tightened as he groaned
in pleasure. We began jerking up and down on Jack's shaft faster.
"Do it, Jack," I said. "Show Andy how much come you can shoot. Cover
our faces in it...."
The door opened. Andy didn't even flinch, he was too busy sucking on
Jack's beautiful cock. Two men and three boys walked in. One of the
boys, a blond haired kid about 10 or 11, ran over and hopped on the
couch next to Jack. He was dressed only in a pair of thin nylon shorts.
I could see every detail of his small, hard cock through the fabric. He
watched us playing with Jack's cock for a moment with a smile on his
face. I gripped Jack's meat more tightly, and began increasing
pace, The boy leaned over and began to whisper in Jack's ear. Jack
smiled and closed his eyes. The boy leaned closer. I saw him take
Jack's earlobe in his teeth and tug it a little. Jack groaned, and I
felt his balls tense.
"Oh, UNGH...UNGH....OH....." His balls tightened and he began to
spurt. Andy's face was coated with the first two loads, then I pulled
Jack's cock toward me and let the rest spatter my face and chest. Warm,
gooey sperm dripped down my neck, and a blob sat on my nipple. I
absently rubbed at it, feeling the sticky wetness over the hard little
nub of skin.
Jack turned to the boy beside him. He smiled, and the boy smiled back.
"Who taught you how to say all those things, Jason? I don't think
I've ever had anyone talk quite that dirty to me. " The boy giggled.
"I told Dad that I wanted to surprise you. He told me what to say.
We practiced all the way up here." Jason slid down off the couch. He
slid his shorts off, and I stared at his boy-cock. It was hairless and
smooth, about 3 or 4 inches long and pink. He had a little bit of blond
peach fuzz growing above it. I remembered Jack's description of the
first cock in his ass. I was still kneeling between Jack's legs,
and Jason crouched down by me. His eyes were deep blue. I was
mesmerized.
"Hi. I'm Jason," he said.
"I'm Paul," I said. I couldn't stop looking into his eyes. He
smiled at me and leaned forward. His face came closer and I realized
that he wanted to kiss me. I had never kissed a boy before. Andy was
the only boy (well, besides Jack...) that I had even messed around with.
I leaned forward, and he kissed me. My lips were still covered in Jack's
sperm. His tongue slid out, running across my lips before sliding into
my mouth.
We stood up, still kissing, and I explored his mouth with my tongue.
I could feel his hard cock pressing against my leg. I swiveled my hips
so that I could rub my cock against his as we kissed. Our dicks found
each other, and we ground our hips together, mashing our warm, hard cocks
between our bodies. I remembered Jack's story, the part about boy-come
leaking out his ass. I reached down and toyed with his cock. I put my
mouth to his ear.
"Do you want to put yours inside of me?" I asked. He nodded.
I climbed up on the bed, and eased my butt-plug out of my ass,
groaning in pleasure as my sphincter stretched over the bulbous end. It
popped out. My ass felt hot and loose. I laid on my belly and opened my
legs wide, hiking my hips in the air. My hard cock rested on the bed,
and I wiggled my hips a little, feeling my sensitive cock-head rubbing on
the soft sheets. I felt a hand on my thigh, just below the seam of my
butt cheek. Jason had climbed up between my legs, and he was steadying
himself as he positioned his boy-cock, getting ready to plunge it into my
ass.
"You boys don't waste any time, do ya?" I looked up. One the men, a
tall, blond-haired fellow, was standing there. "Hi, I'm Greg, Jason's
dad." He had a bottle in his hand, and squirted something in his hand.
"I don't want Jason to hurt you...I'm just going to lube you up a bit,
o.k.?" he said, his eyes kind and a smile on his face. I nodded. His
wet, slick fingers found my asshole, and I moaned softly as he worked the
lube around my hole, then pushed his fingertip in. He moved it around
for a moment, then pulled away. He knelt by the bed. His hand snaked
under my raised hips and found my hard cock. He grasped it in his slick
fingers, feeling my swollen, throbbing shaft.
"It feels so much better this way," he said. "There's nothing like
the feel of a man's hand around your dick when a boy fucks you for the
first time." His hand moved forward along my shaft, then back, slowly
jacking me off. I felt some pressure on my anus and then a hard finger
of hot flesh pushed it's way into me.
"Ohhhh....mmmm....." I groaned. Jason pushed harder, and his hips
were resting on my butt a moment later. His boy-cock felt so good in my
tight, virgin ass. The butt-plug had stretched me out just enough that
there was no pain, only his hard flesh sliding in. He pulled back, and
my ass sucked at his cock as it slid almost all the way out. Jason
plunged forward again, and I groaned as Greg's hand began to jack up and
down on my shaft in rhythm with each of Jason's thrusts. Every time that
Jason thrust into me, his little ballsack would smack against my taint,
almost touching my balls. Greg's slippery hand held my cock tightly,
steadily working my meat up and down in his hand. I clamped down with my
ass, making my hole as tight as I could, and Jason grunted and moaned in
pleasure.
"OHHH!....UHHNN...OHHH...It's so tight....Feels so good....UNGH!
OHHHH!" Jason groaned louder as I squeezed as hard as I could. I felt
him thrust forward and stop, and a moment later I felt liquid warmth
spreading through my ass. I looked behind me. His head was raised
towards the ceiling , his eyes were closed and his mouth was open in a
moan of silent ecstasy.
"Did you like that?" Greg whispered in my ear, still playing with my
shaft. I nodded. "You've got such a big cock for your age, Paul. I
love touching it." He gripped me firmly, and I moaned a little as his
big hand slid up and down. "Would you like some more cock in your ass,
Paul, or do you want to take a break." He put his palm over my cockhead
as he said this, and rubbed the sensitive flesh.
"Mmm....more....more cock..." I moaned.
Greg motioned to one of the other boys, a brown haired boy about my
age. The boy had his shorts off and was playing with his slender 4
inch cock, watching us.
"Paul, this is Carl, my oldest son." I smiled and bit my lip, trying
to hold back another moan of pleasure as Greg toyed with my cock. Jason
slid his cock out of me, and Carl took his place. A moment later, I felt
him prod the entrance to my ass, and I shoved back my hips, eager to have
another boy's penis thrust into me. Carl sank his rigid cock into my
ass. He was bigger than his brother, and I could feel my insides
stretching to make room. He slid his hard meat all the way in, then
slowly out, teasing me all over again.
"Faster..." I said. "Oh, please, go fast...fuck my
ass...mmmm.....yeah...." Carl sped up his tempo. Greg's hand was once
again working up and down on my shaft. Carl grabbed my hips and began to
moan as our bodies slapped against each other. Every time he thrust in,
I felt a thrill of pleasure deep in my ass. Greg's hand rubbed hard
against my rim, and it was more than I could take.
"OH! UNGHHH! OHHHHHH!!!" I moaned, and spurted my come all over
Greg's hand, then again as Carl's cock hit a spot deep in my ass. Carl
thrust again, hitting that sensitive spot, and another load shot out of
my cock, then another. I couldn't control it...every time Carl thrust,
my body would convulse in pleasure, and another load would shoot out.
Greg's hand was covered in jizz, and after my sixth spurt, I had nothing
left to shoot. I still twitched in pleasure every time Carl thrust, and
my balls were trying to pump more semen, but there was nothing left. Carl
was groaning loudly.
"Ahh...oh...OH, FUCK...OH, YEAH!...SO FUCKIN' TIGHT...AHHH...OHH....."
I realized that when I had orgasmed, I had clenched his cock as tightly
in my ass as I could. It felt so good having him fuck me that I couldn't
relax my grip. It was more than Carl could take. A few strokes later,
Carl shot his load into my ass. Delicious, wet warmth oozed into deep
into my ass as Carl pumped his come into me. Carl was breathing hard,
and he sat for a minute with his rigid cock buried inside of me. Then,
slowly, he pulled it out. My ass was aching from the fucking that I had
just gotten, but in a good way. It felt loose, stretched...warm and wet.
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It was two hours before we left. I put my butt-plug in to keep all
the boy-come from leaking out of my ass and making a wet spot on my
shorts. When we got to Andy's house, his parents had already come
home. They were chatting with Emily, and told her what a great
babysitter she was.
"Usually, the kids are wide awake at this hour on a Friday. How did
you get them to bed before 10:00? They didn't put up a fuss?" Andy's
mom asked Emily.
Emily shook her head.
"I know a few tricks. You just have to wear them out before bedtime,
so we played some games. I kept 'em busy...ya know....tired 'em out."
Emily smiled disarmingly. My aunt smiled back at her.
"Well, you are the first young lady that I will call if I the next time I
need a sitter."
We said our goodbyes. Jack, Emily and I hopped into the Navigator, and
headed home.
Jack glanced over at his daughter.
"A few tricks, huh? Hmmm.....Tell me, sweetie. What's the best game to
wear out a 10 year old boy and an 8 year old girl?"
Emily gave her father a coy look.
"Tell me what kind of games you play at the cabin, Daddy, and I might
tell you how I wore out the kids."
Jack laughed.
"Half the fun is keeping it secret from the girls, honey. You'd be
bored hearing about it anyway. It's just guy stuff."
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When we got back to the house, I got into the shower. I had toweled
off at the cabin, but my ass was still oozing boy-jizz. I pulled out my
butt-plug and sighed in contentment as warm sperm ran out of my ass. I
worked a finger up inside of it to clean it, and my cock sprang to life.
Both my cock and my ass felt a little sore from the workout they'd had.
The door to the bathroom opened and a moment later, the shower curtain
was swept aside. Emily stood there, naked.
"Hey, stud...are ya ready to tell me a story?" she asked. She stepped
into the shower with me and took the soap. Her hand found my stiff dick,
and she smiled. "I'm glad you didn't waste all your energy on those men
tonight. I moaned softly as she tightened her grip on my sore cock.
"Ungh...oh, fuck, my dick is sore, Em....be gentle, baby..."
"Oh, did my little Pauly-wally play too hard with the other boys?"
she said in a little girl voice. "I'll be extra gentle, honey...don't
worry. Now...tell me everything." She let go of my cock and began to
soap my body. Her slick hands massaged me as I began to relate the
details of the evening to her. We finished showering long before I was
done, and headed back to her room. We laid in her bed while I continued
the story. Her hand slipped back over to my hard cock while I talked,
and I toyed with her pussy, getting it wetter and wetter as my story
continued.
I finished, and looked over at her. "So, how about if you tell me
what you did that wore Teddy and Rachael out?"
"Mmmm....just some tricks I picked up along the way. They wore each
other out, mostly. I just...'got their motors running', as my mom would
say."
"I wanna hear all about it."
"Mmmm...later...right now, you need to come say "Hi" to my pussy.
Don't you remember how much she loves getting kisses from you?" She
spread her legs wider as my fingers explored between them. Her
beautiful, pink pussy was slick with her own juices, and her labia were
swollen and puffy. She began to toy with her clit, looking over at me,
biting her lip in that way that I just couldn't resist. I rolled over,
and she lifted a leg high in the air. I slid between her legs, and
stared at her perfect pussy for a moment before kissing the side of her
leg, and moving towards her leaking box. I guess story time would come
later.....
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Thanks: Jim, Jack, Andy, Alex, Dick, Graham, Brent, Chris, Jonathan and
everyone else that shared words of encourgement and a tale or two.
It's shaggyzon@yahoo.com. More to come...