Date: Sat, 11 Jan 2014 07:47:34 -0800 (PST)
From: Tague Micheals <tag.michaels@yahoo.com>
Subject: Baby Steps

A total fabrication mined from my imagination. Boys, man, son=sex. Can't
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"Oh God, put your cock in my pussy. I need your cock in me, I need to be
fucked. Please," Cheyenne whimpered. The boy got into position and aimed
his hot cock at the crinkled target. And then, "Oh fuck yeeees," Cheyenne
hissed as 6 inches of rock hard teenage cock slipped past the ring of
muscle and was buried deep into the 10 year olds' body. "Fuck me hard,"
Cheyenne commanded, "make me hurt, make me cum, fill my pussy with your
sperm."

Such talk was common for Cheyenne and had been almost from day one.


"Do you think you're ready baby," I asked and got a head nod. I reached out
my hand, Cheyenne took it, and we headed out our back gate, across the
narrow pot holed service road and onto the path. We wandered along the
blacktopped path as it meandered around through woods, some small open
areas as well as playgrounds.

We were fortunate to have gotten one of the 4 houses inside the largest
park in the city. It was also the largest home having been the residence of
the head of city parks for many years. Known simply as "The park" it
covered over 1000 acres, had a couple of miles of 10 foot wide blacktopped
multi-purpose pathways and 4 separate restroom buildings. Toward the middle
was a large play area with swings, see saws and the like, and scattered
throughout the park were a handful of smaller play areas as well as picnic
areas. At one corner sat a small lake suitable for swimming in the hot
summers and the farthest side from that it butted up against the county
fairgrounds. Kids flocked from all over the city to play there. It was a
pedo's dream and believe me when I say it was a dream come true.

We came upon one of the smaller play areas, one that had restrooms as well
as a small swing set and teeter totter. It also had boys and therein was
the purpose of our walk. Four young teens, or so they appeared, were
loitering about, two on the teeter totter and two sitting on the grass at
the edge of open area. They didn't appear to be together.

Cheyenne had been the one to suggest the method of approach. Boys of all
ages are attracted to girls in skirts, first visually and second
physically. A skirt offers a chance at seeing panties as well as easy
access to said panties and the treasures that they held. A boy might get a
fast and easy feel of pussy with only the barest fabric between it and his
groping fingers. A boy might even get to touch the bare flesh and if he was
really lucky the skirt might come up, the panties down, and a boy would
actually get to see a pussy be it a smooth and hairless slit or moss
covered puffy lips. Boys loved skirts.

On that day, the very first time, Cheyenne had been wearing a light blue
skirt with matching panties and an off white blouse. On this day the outfit
of choice was a frilly dress of light red with matching panties and shiny
black patent leather shoes and red socks. A real siren.


Cheyenne and I had talked about it a lot before we tried it. "I know it'll
work daddy, trust me." The higher melodic pitch of a preteen voice sent
shivers up my spine every time. I did trust Cheyenne so had gone along with
it.

On that first trip it only took a few minutes of sitting on a swing before
a half dozen 10 to 12 year old boys decided that they wanted to swing
too. It was like moths attracted to a flame. And why not?" Long wavy blond
hair coupled with porcelain skin and deep blue eyes, colt like legs and a
bubble butt were a sure fire attraction to males of all ages. It certainly
attracted me.

I sat on a bench close by and watched Cheyenne work the group of 5
boys. Had I been in a swing alongside or even pushing Cheyenne it wouldn't
have worked. Even though the boys had seen us come in together they felt
safer with me off to a side. It wasn't long before a conversation ensued
and of course Cheyenne played the part of a coquette much to the boys'
delight. It wasn't long before boys were pushing the swing while others
stood in front hoping to catch a glimpse of panty without it being obvious
but with Cheyenne's legs spread the boys got their wish. I watched each and
every one grope his crotch, knowing their preteen cocks were young boy
hard.

I got up and moved to another bench that was farther back and sat at the
edge of forest and was all but surrounded by wild roses. It was situated so
that the building that housed the restrooms and caretaker tools and things
blocked it from most of the play area. Cheyenne watched me move, part of
the plan.

I watched Cheyenne stop the swing and of course the boys all gathered
around close. I couldn't hear what was being said but I heard the boys all
giggle and look around and again, half of them groped at their
pants. Cheyenne reached out and poked at the crotch of the boy standing in
front of her. He and all the other boys looked down and watched as Cheyenne
manipulated the front of his jeans.

Cheyenne said something then looked toward me and of course the boys all
did as well, and all had sort of stricken expressions on their smooth young
faces and I knew why. Cheyenne had told them that she would suck their
cocks but only in front of daddy. I pretended to be ignorant of
everything. I wasn't convinced this would work but obviously Cheyenne
thought differently. I could see Cheyenne doing the coquette act again and
a moment later the entire group was headed in my direction.

"Hi daddy," Cheyenne said as the gap between us dwindled to nothing. "I
told these boys I would suck their boners as long as you could watch to
make sure I'm okay." I nodded my head.

"Do you agree to that boys," I asked the group of little hotties. I got a
round of head nods and yes sirs. "Would you like to see Cheyenne's little
butt," I asked and got more vigorous head nods. Cheyenne knelt on the bench
right in front of me and I had the boys close in to form a protective
semi-circle in front of us. Nobody could see from the back or the sides so
it was pretty safe.

Cheyenne's arms were draped over my shoulders and touching each other
behind my neck. I reached around and pulled the back of her skirt up above
her pantie line. All 5 boys were staring at the light blue frilly fabric
that held the hottest cheeks of any 9 year old that I'd ever seen. That kid
had a dynamite ass. The boys all grinned, looked at each other, then rubbed
the front of their tenting jeans.

"You can touch my butt and even rub it a little but don't try to reach
around and touch my pussy," Cheyenne said, looking back at the boys. The
boys reached out one at a time and rubbed Cheyenne's butt and then I
surprised them by reaching my other hand up and tugging the panties down to
reveal actual live flesh.

"Oh yes, that feels good you guys," Cheyenne said softly as two and three
hands rubbed back and forth across those glorious orbs. After a while
Cheyenne declared that it was enough and wanted to see some cock so up the
panties went and down the skirt went and Cheyenne turned around to face the
boys and sat on the bench between my legs.

"Everybody has to take their dick out for me. And I might even want you to
suck each other a little bit too." If any of the lads were taken aback at
that request they didn't show it. All 5 immediately unsnapped and unzipped
their jeans then pulled their underwear down so that their little boners
popped out, one of them uncircumcised. Cheyenne reached out and stroked
each one and declared it was wonderful. A couple of the boys were growing
up and some sprouts of hair could be seen at the base of their thickened
cocks. At least one of them was closing in on 5 inches. That was the one
that Cheyenne went for first.

The boy sighed heavily as Cheyenne's mouth closed down over his raging
boner and began moving to and fro. "Do any of you guys shoot sperms," I
asked and 3 of them nodded their heads.

"You don't exactly shoot it Thomas," one of them said.

"You're not lighting up the sky with your fireworks either dick head."

"Hey," Cheyenne said in a mock stern voice then went back to sucking the
fat little cock. It didn't last long and within 5 minutes every cock had
been sucked. Meanwhile my hands had moved up under the skirt and were
manipulating Cheyenne's crotch. That did not go unnoticed by the lads who
were practically drooling at the idea of taking my place. Cheyenne moaned
softly as I rubbed, prodded, and gripped his raging boner. He seemed bigger
and harder than ever before but then panties did that to a boys' cock.

"Why don't you guys stroke each other's boners," Cheyenne suggested and
they did immediately. It was hot watching them and I wished that I could
put my face down there and blow every fucking one of them. I leaned forward
and whispered in Cheyenne's ear and got a head nod. He lifted up and I
worked his panties down then off, one leg at a time. I didn't hide the soft
blue frilly garment when I transferred it to my jacket pocket and I knew
that every boy standing there was hoping to get at Cheyenne's "pussy".

Cheyenne switched dicks, moving to the next boy in line and began sucking
and as he did, he reached down inside the boys' briefs to fondle his young
sperm makers. One of the boys took a quick look around then dropped to his
knees and began sucking on his friends cock, working it like a pro.

"Would you like to lick Cheyenne's pussy," I asked the boy who seemed to
have the biggest cock there, the first boy he had blown. A cute thing with
unruly dark brown hair and big eyes he nodded his head. "Go ahead, but keep
your head under the skirt just in case, okay?" The boy nodded his head
again and dropped to his knees and put his head under Cheyenne's skirt.

There was a pause but only for a second as the boy continued onward and
began, I assumed, to suck my 9 year old sons cock. Cheyenne moaned again
then switched dicks and began worshipping the next boy, the smallest of the
boy pack.

"Come on out now," I said, tapping the back of the boy between my son's
spread legs. I pointed to the boy with the next biggest cock and he traded
places with his friend. The first boy made solid eye contact with me when
he stood back up. I winked at him then asked how it was.

"Fucking awesome," he replied in his high pitched preteen voice and a grin
plastered on his smooth face. When I asked if he wanted to do it again he
said, "Fuck yeah, in a heartbeat." I had him. His friend reacted in the
same manner, going straight to work at Cheyenne's crotch while my son
traded cocks once again. After a minute the boy came out from under
Cheyenne's skirt, wiping his face with the back of his hand.

"How was it," the first boy asked his friend and the boy surprised me with
his answer.

"Better than I thought it would be." So, I had 2 boys and the biggest
cocked ones to boot.

"Hey Mikey, there you are," a voice called out from 30 feet away. All 5
boners disappeared in flash and the boy that I assumed was Mikey said he
had to go and as he turned signaled to the smallest boy to come with him.

"We have to stop anyway," I said. "Not a word to anyone boys, got it," I
said and they all nodded their heads. I signaled to the biggest boy to stay
while Cheyenne slipped back into his panties. Of the 3 boys left I knew the
3rd one was one that made sperm.

 "Can you guys get away from the twerps a little later?" The boys nodded
their head. "Do you know where the trail entrance is over by "B" house?"
They all said yes so I told them to be there in an hour. And they were.

"Do I need to remind you of secrecy," I asked as we walked toward my back
gate. All 3 shook their heads. The boys were all cute enough, one very
cute. Danny was the oldest at 12½ , a dishwater blonde haired boy. Next
were Thomas and Shane, both dark haired, twelve and 10 respectively. All 3
were roughly the same size and weight and of the 3 Shane was almost drop
dead cute. We made small talk as we went through my back gate and into the
house, depositing shoes and jackets in a mud room.

I led them through the kitchen and into the living room where Cheyenne was
sitting demurely on one of 2 sofas. "Hi," my boy said with a girlish
wave. I introduced the boys by name.

"What do you boys want to do with me," Cheyenne asked them. My son had the
act down, I tell you, He made a very convincing little girl just as he was
all boy when he wanted or needed to be. I foresaw a career in acting. All 3
boys were a little uncomfortable with the question, especially with daddy
standing there.

"Well, if you can't tell me why you're here and what you want to do then
maybe you should go back outside and play," Cheyenne said with a pout.

"I, I, I want to see you naked," Thomas finally blurted out. When Cheyenne
asked what else the boy said he wanted her to see him naked too. I had sat
on the sofa next to Cheyenne who had moved almost immediately between my
legs and lay back against my chest. My hands had slipped up under the dress
and were fondling him, making him hard.

"That sounds sort of boring. If you can't tell me why you're really here to
see me maybe you shouldn't be here." The boy looked crestfallen.  "Danny
how about you."  All 3 boys were watching the movement under the dress.

"I'd like to fuck you Cheyenne," he said with confidence. Shane nodded his
head in agreement. I sucked on Cheyenne's ear which caused him to moan and
arch his back.

"I need a cock in my mouth and my panties off," my boy said in a sultry
voice. I knew he was hot to be with boys and multiple ones at that.

"Strip down to your underwear first boys," commanded. "How you doing baby,"
I said into Cheyenne's ear, loud enough for the boys to hear.

"God daddy I'm so hot to suck and fuck," he said. I swear the boys sped up
their stripping. Once in underwear they gathered around, their briefs all
tenting from their young boners. "Somebody give me a cock to suck on."

Thomas elected to take that position and got onto the sofa, realized he was
too short and asked to stand. I nodded my head. "Show it to me Thomas; show
me your hard boner," Cheyenne said. The youngster tugged the front of his
briefs down and his cock popped out snapping his belly. Thomas was
completely hairless, his uncut cock about 4 inches long. Cheyenne told him
he had a beautiful boner.

"You guys get my panties off and work me," he said to the other 2 then put
his mouth over Thomas' cock and started sucking him off. I pulled the dress
up so that Danny and Shane could get at him. Danny took the lead by getting
between my boys' legs while Shane knelt outside of them. Both boys rubbed
all over the outside of the panties, working on Cheyenne's raging hard
cock, both of them already aware that it wasn't girl under the dress. The
boys then worked the panties down, allowing Cheyenne's raging boner to
smack against his belly which in turn got the attention of blown boy. I
watched him turn his head and look down then a shocked expression spread
across his smooth face. Then he looked at me.

"You okay with that Thomas," I asked him. His smooth face split into a shit
eating grin and he nodded his head.

"Oh yeah."

"You got a nice one Cheyenne," Danny said then took my sons' cock into his
mouth and started sucking. Cheyenne sported a good 4½ inches which was
substantial for a 9 year old.  Shane was sort of left alone so I asked him
if he'd like me to blow him. His answer was to stand up take his briefs
down, giving me a beautiful shot of his hard cock and soft smooth young
balls. He got on the sofa and offered his cock to me and took it greedily,
sucking him to the root and playing his hairless sperm makers.

"Oh daddy I want to be naked," Cheyenne said and with that we all came away
from each other. Cheyenne got out of the dress while I stripped down and
the boys all removed their underwear. Of course they were taken with my man
cock and wanted to touch, suck and play with it.

As soon as Cheyenne was naked he melted into Danny's arms and the 2 boys
kissed deeply, moaning loudly as they did so. The other 2 boys abandoned me
and knelt in front of the other 2 and began sucking their cocks and doing
so with as much enthusiasm as the other two were kissing.

From there things went in a variety of directions.  Both Cheyenne and I
sucked all of the boys' cocks and got sucked in return. Cheyenne lay on his
back and got his cock sucked while Shane Knelt over his face and Cheyenne
licked the boys' asshole, moaning loudly as he did so. Cheyenne got his
hole licked as well, Thomas cummed in Cheyenne's mouth much to my sons'
delight. Finally Cheyenne reached his limit.

"Daddy, I need to get fucked right now. I need a boner in my ass fucking me
so bad. Can these boys fuck me now daddy, please?" I said it was fine with
me. Our guests looked like they were ready to blow as well, the ends of
their rampant penis' a cherry red and their eyes about half closed in
lust. I pulled the bottle of lube from the drawer on our coffee table.

Cheyenne and I had discussed where the action would take place and agreed
that our living room was about as good as it got. The sofas could work and
there was always the carpeted floor. Cheyenne was on his knees servicing
Shane when I asked him the how's and where's of what was next. Letting the
cock plop out of his mouth my son said the floor would do and flopped down
onto his hands and knees.

"Fuck me with your finger first," Cheyenne said to the group in general,
"and someone give me a cock to suck." A moment later Shane was on his knees
with his boner in my sons' face and Danny had a finger in Cheyenne's
asshole. Not knowing what to do I suggested to Thomas that he crawl
underneath and suck Cheyenne's cock, which he did.

All in all it didn't take much longer before my son demanded to get fucked
so the partners switched out a little allowing the smallest dick, Thomas,
to fuck Cheyenne first. The smallest boy got in place and got the job done
and while it wasn't much it did get Cheyenne hot and begging for more.

Shane went next, taking Cheyenne in the same position while Thomas crawled
underneath him and sucked his cock as he got fucked. "Wow it's cool to see
from down here," the youngster said.

"Oh Shane, like that, fuck me good," Cheyenne moaned. Danny offered my son
his cock and Cheyenne took it hungrily. It was hot watching my 9 year old
boy get fucked from both ends and I knew that he was in heaven. I'd known
for some time that Cheyenne was a highly sexual boy and I'd known he was
going to be almost insatiable at some point in time.

"Are you gonna cum Shane? I want your sperm in my ass; fuck your sperm in
my ass." Cheyenne was reaching his cum point but before he could there
Shane moaned out that he was cumming. He held onto Cheyenne's hips and
ground his tender little ass around then went back to fucking but it was
pretty much over. He slowly slipped his cock out my son's ass Danny did the
same at Cheyenne's head.

Danny went behind Cheyenne and immediately put his face in my son's exposed
ass and began licking and slurping. I didn't get a chance to see if any cum
was leaking out but if there was it was soon gone.

"Do you want me to fuck you now Cheyenne," he said after pulling away.

"Yeah but I want to try something different." Cheyenne got up then lay back
on our coffee table and pulled his legs back. "Can you fuck me right here
Danny?"

"I can fuck you wherever you want to be fucked," the preteen boy
replied. Danny applied lube to his cock, not that he'd need it but what the
hell. He was too short to kneel on the floor so the boy put a knee on the
table and one foot flat on the floor and adjusted his body to accommodate
Cheyenne's. Danny held his cock down to the wrinkled target and pushed
against it and since it had already been penetrated twice the cock head
slipped in as pretty as you please.

"Put it all the way in Danny," Cheyenne moaned when the boy stopped,
assuming that Cheyenne would need some time to adjust. Hearing the command
the little cutie did as requested and shoved his cock all the way inside my
sons' ass. "Now just fuck me okay?"

Danny proceeded to do what he was brought to our house to do, he fucked
Cheyenne and I thought did a credible job. With Cheyenne's legs spread
Danny leaned forward so the rest of us had a clear view of his cock sliding
in and out of Cheyenne. Seeing my son get fucked like that was just plain
hot as hell. Seeing Danny's slender little ass opening and closing, his
smooth balls hanging in the air or jiggling as he fucked was amazing. My
dick was hard as stone, a fact not lost on Shane.

"You want me to suck you off Chris," the youngling asked and I nodded my
head. I wondered briefly what Thomas was going to do but Cheyenne answered
that question by telling the littlest boy to feed him his boner. I sat on
the sofa with Shane draped across my lap, the boys' head bobbing in my lap
while his free hand played with my balls. The other three were right in
front of us so while my cock was getting sucked I could see my son 9 year
old boy getting fucked by the 12 year old and I mean, the actually
penetration.

"Oh fuck yes Danny fuck me good and hard, put your sperm in me, fuck your
sperm into my ass," Cheyenne moaned then went back to sucking off
Thomas. Of course it didn't take long before Danny was moaning and shooting
his cum into my boys' butt and when he was done, to his credit, he didn't
just pull out but waited a moment. He did lean his head down and kiss
Cheyenne which I thought was pretty cool. As soon as he did pull out he put
his mouth over Cheyenne's now opened hole and licked any sperm that might
be trying to escape.

"I need you to fuck me daddy," Cheyenne said as soon as Danny pulled
out. My boy got off the table and came over to the sofa urging Shane out of
the way that straddled my lap. Holding my cock up right he guided it to his
hole and simply sat down on it; no fuss no muss.

"Oooh Gaaawd," my boy moaned as he took every inch of me inside his young
body. The other 3 gathered around to watch, stating they had never watched
a man fuck a boy before. Of course all of them were still hard as stone,
one of the great thing about boys. Cheyenne's arms were draped across my
shoulders as he started to move. My boy liked this position for a little
while. It allowed him to move as his feelings dictated and it offered more
variety of movement to boot.

"I love fucking you daddy," he moaned. "I love moving my little butt on
your hard cock like this. It feels so, so good having your cock in my ass,
filling me up." And onward he fucked, alternating between kissing me,
moaning, and talking. God that boy loved to talk while he fucked but he
also knew the value of silence.

I eventually moved him to the floor, without coming out of him I might add,
then draped his legs over my shoulders and fucked the living shit out of
him. "Harder daddy, fuck me harder. Bruise my little asshole with your big
cock. Breed me daddy, shoot your sperm in me and breed me like a little
girl."

Danny took the opportunity to let Shane fuck him while we fucked and he did
it alongside of us and in the same position so that was pretty hot. Finally
Cheyenne announced that he was cumming and did so quite vocally with lots
of moaning and almost yelling. When we were done I let his legs down then
rolled to my side and we held each other and kissed a little bit, our
guests totally forgotten in the moment.

When I did pull out of him Thomas got into place and ate up my leaking
sperm and of course that only made Cheyenne hot for more. We spent some 3
hours together and my son got fucked at least 8 times. After our friends
left I fucked him again drawing it out for a half hour, taking my son and
myself right to the edge then stopping. We changed positions at least 4
times all the while my cock was buried deep inside of him. Our first
encounter with boys was deemed a success and from that we developed and
idea of what we wanted out of future encounters each offering thoughts and
ideas, just like we had from day one.


Cheyenne and I had discussed his sexual preferences when he was 8, my son
being very clear about what he liked and didn't like and pussy fell into
the second category. Cheyenne took to wearing girls' clothing around the
house sometimes but mostly on weekends although he slept in baby doll
pajamas every night. He wasn't particularly wanting to be a girl, or was he
inclined to be a cross dresser, he just seemed to know from the beginning
that it would be an easy way to attract boys.  He wanted to start playing
with other boys almost immediately. I staved it off for a bit and then my
son started coming on to me. Although I hadn't realized it before that I
figured out that I was a boy lover. I loved looking at my sons' slender
naked body, admiring his rock hard cock, the smoothness of his porcelain
skin. He had always favored long hair so we continued to let the beautiful
blonde tresses grow out further which lent credence to his being a girl,
which he wanted to do.

My son was half way through his 8th year when he first sucked my cock. "God
I love your big cock so much daddy," he purred as, draped across my belly,
he bobbed his pretty little head up and down on 7½ inches of man cock. I
came in my boys' mouth the first time. He had jacked me off before so had
seen my sperm squirt out. I suckled Cheyenne as well, savoring the taste
and smell of his young boys' body. I gave him his first cum, the intensity
wracking his slender compact body. Afterwards he kissed me with more
vengeance than ever declaring it was the best feeling in the world.

The first time I fucked Cheyenne was on his 9th birthday. I had put it off
despite his pleadings that it would be okay. When I finally succumbed I was
ready for it and I was glad that I had waited. Being buried deep in my
son's body like that had been incredible but seeing how it transformed
Cheyenne was even more so. It was clear that not only did my son want to be
penetrated, to be fucked, he needed it.

"Oh my God daddy having your cock in me feels so good. How can anything
that feels this right be called so bad?" I was looking down onto his
beautiful smooth face, his eyes almost closed from lust, as I drove in and
out of his tight hole. I had already cum once, which I figured out later
had been planned by my son. My legs were up against the back of his thighs
causing his legs to be spread as wide open as possible. My hands were
resting on the bed alongside his mid-section. He was so incredibly tight
and warm and wet inside. I fucked him good and when he begged me to fuck
him hard I did my best.

Cheyenne started cumming way before I did, his convulsing asshole almost
causing me to cum earlier than I wanted to. "Oh fuck daddy you made me cum
from fucking me, make me cum again daddy please, make me cum again." My boy
was all but whimpering, a technique that enhanced my experiences with him
three fold. I continued to fuck Cheyenne, fast and hard, slamming my cock
into him.

"God daddy that feels so good. Do it harder daddy fuck me hard daddy." I
did and eventually bred my boy, shooting 6 or 7 ropes of sperm up into my
son's no longer virgin asshole. He had continued to have orgasms. Still
inside him, his legs wrapped around my waist as if trapping mere, we kissed
hard hot and heavy. After that I fucked my son a couple times a day for a
month then let things slow down. And now, here we are at age 10, back in
the park, and seeking out boys that are older, bigger than the younglings
that Cheyenne had been sharing his body with.

As I said at the beginning, as we came upon this particular hunting ground
we saw 2 sets of teen boys that sort of stood out. It didn't appear that
they were together. They looked to be about 14 although I'm not that great
a judge.

"Daddy," Cheyenne whispered, "Those 2 boys are looking at us and talking to
each other. Do you think that means anything?" I had noticed the exchange
as well. I suggested that we sit on a bench that was more out in the
open. I asked Cheyenne if he wanted me to go off on my own and he shook his
head and gripped my hand. Judging by the way the boys looked with their
heads together talking I assumed that they might have some idea who we
were. While I had wanted anonymity I knew that something had to leak out
somewhere, no pun intended, and we'd been pretty goddamned lucky so
far. The boys finally slid off the rail they were perched on and headed
toward us. Here we go I thought to myself as Cheyenne squeezed my hand
tightly.

As they approached I saw that they appeared to be twins, and fucking A cute
twins at that. They sported dark hair work a little long and shaggy,
weren't stocky and weren't slender either. I assumed they probably played
sports of some sort or the other. Both planted open and engaging smiles on
their faces from 20 feet out and gave us a little bit of a wave.

"Excuse me," one of them said as they approached. "We don't mean to bother
you."

"But is your name Cheyenne," the second one said, finishing the line.

"I guess that depends on whose asking and why," I said. That they knew
Cheyenne's name wasn't necessarily a good thing.

"My name is Justin and this lump," he said, pointing to the boy next to
him, "is my twin brother Tavin."

"We've been sort of hanging out for a couple days,' Tavin said.

"Hoping to meet you," Justin finished. I looked from one to the other.

"Do you guys always talk like that," I asked. The boys grinned, flashing
perfectly straight and crystal white teeth.

"Pretty much," they said in unison as they nodded their pretty little
heads.

"Drives people crazy," Tavin said.

"Then why do you do it," Cheyenne asked them.

"Same answer," Justin said.

"I don't know how people could keep track," Cheyenne said, a sweet coy
smile on his face. I knew that expression. Cheyenne wanted these two; hell
so did I. The bulges in their jeans appeared quite respectable.

"You are Cheyenne then," Justin said, more question than statement.

"And you would be Cheyenne's father Chris. May we sit down please?" I
nodded my head and they dropped onto the grass facing us cross legged.

"We heard the first rumors a year ago about a girl, a few beautiful and
very special girl, an amazingly beautiful and talented girl. Nobody we ever
hear anything from had actually seen this girl and what they had heard,
they had gotten from someone who heard it from someone else. You see?"

"It was all very strange," Tavin stepped in, "we became very intrigued by
this fairy tale, this fairy tale princess. She certainly seemed exciting
and interesting to boys like Justin and me."

"And what kind of boys are you," Cheyenne asked quietly. The twins looked
at each other and while it wasn't obvious to me clearly something passed
between them.

"Two weeks ago we ran across our little brother Asel's diary." I remembered
Asel, a darling cute 10 year old that Cheyenne had at the house for a
couple of hours. He had clearly been very taken by my boy.

Justin went on. "Asel had stashed his diary in a little hiding spot that he
has but he doesn't know that me and Tavin know about it."

"He talked about having been with a beautiful girl who wasn't a girl but
was a boy and how he did wonderful things with this boy and how he felt he
loved this boy but knew that the boy wouldn't love him back. He talked
about the boy, Cheyenne, and his father Chris, and how Chris had been there
with them, naked and playing with his son and Asel. He said it was so much
fun and he wanted to stay but it wasn't allowed. He hoped that Cheyenne
would invite him back to his house someday for he loved playing with both
the boy and the man but somehow he knew it wouldn't happen. We could
actually see where tears had fallen on the pages."

"We want to be with you," Justin said.

"We'll do anything and everything you say, we promise," Tavin added.

"We don't care. You are so beautiful Cheyenne," Justin said.

"Please give us a chance. We will keep your secret."

"We don't even have a diary."

"And if we did you wouldn't be in it."

"Well, I don't know about that," Justin amended. "If we had a diary, and we
don't, we'd have to mention something about the most beautiful girl in the
world. Don't you think Tav?" His twin nodded his head.

"I think you're right Justy; we would have to mention the beautiful girl
part. It would be our duty."

"Okay boys I get the picture," Cheyenne interrupted. "What exactly do you
want to do?"

"Well we want to make love to you, of course." Both boys looked shocked at
the question. Cheyenne tapped his cheek with a finger while looking up in a
classic thinking pose.

"HHmmmm, there's a slight problem boys," Cheyenne said in a contemplative
tone that had even me wondering what was going through his head.

"I don't make love with boys." The twins looked crestfallen, like their
world quest had ended suddenly and far short of the long awaited and
intended goal. They looked at Cheyenne as though they were going to cry and
I thought they were.

"No, I don't make love with boys. But what I do is I have boys fuck me. I
love boys to fuck my boy pussy with their hard cocks. I love having a boy's
hard cock in my mouth and I love a boy to shoot his sperm in my mouth while
another boy shoots his hot sperm in my asshole. I like it when boys cum on
my face or my body, I love the feeling of a boys' warm piss splashing on my
body, on my face. I love sucking a pissing cock but mostly I love having a
boy fuck me in the ass." Cheyenne said it in such a soft voice without any
inflection that he could have been reading a verse from the bible. He
looked each twin in the face, holding the boys' gaze for a 5 count. The
twins looked at each other, looked at me, looked at Cheyenne and then at
each other then back at Cheyenne.

"We could do that." Justin finally said.

"Yeah, we could definitely do that," his twin brother added. Nobody said
anything for a good half minute. Finally Cheyenne dropped the clincher on
them.

"So, do you know 2 or 3 other boys that would join us?" A pained look came
across the twins faces'.

"It's non-negotiable boys," I said, stepping in to shut down any dialog
about it. The twins looked at each other then nodded their heads. Tavin
looked over his shoulder then said.

"See those two boys over there? They both play with boys and the one with
the red blonde hair, his name is Ross but he goes by Fuoco which is fire in
Italian. He's cool. The kid with him with the brown hair is Damien and he's
got the biggest dick I've ever seen."  That got my attention and my son's.

"Yeah," Justin said, "he's seriously huge in the dick department and Ross,
he's got like, red pubes. Sometimes we call him fire bush." Cheyenne looked
at me and I nodded my head.

"One more boy perhaps," I coaxed.

"I know plenty of boys but the right one is what's important," Justin said
then looked at his twin and at the same time they both said,

"Jeremy." They laughed. "Jeremy would be good. He'll do anything, loves sex
and piss games and stuff; I think he'd be perfect," Tavin replied

"The key is secrecy," I reminded them and got a look that said they weren't
kids, which in fact they were.

"We do this a lot and we don't talk," Justin put forth. I directed them to
be at a specific spot in 1 hour then Cheyenne and I left, hand in hand.

"What do you think daddy," Cheyenne said once we were away.

"I think you're gonna get your wish baby boy. I think you're gonna get your
ass filled with big cocks and lotsa boy sperm."

"I think so too," Cheyenne said; giggling and wiggling in anticipation.