Date: Wed, 30 Jan 2013 20:21:07 -0500
From: Jon Steynbeck <jon.steynbeck@gmail.com>
Subject: Boy With a Lawnmower 3

This is the third installment of Boy with a Lawnmower.  In case you didn't
realize it, this is all fantasy and should be kept that way.  Hope you
enjoy.  I think it came out pretty good.

And if you want it to continue, please contribute to NIFTY.

Boy With a Lawnmower 3

Jon.steynbeck@gmail.com



It was late on a Saturday evening and Ryan and I were laying on the bed
relaxing after hours of sex during which I had fucked him twice.  We were
talking about a variety of things when Ryan jumped up excitedly.

"Oh wow, I forgot to tell you something."

"About what, " I asked.

"My friend Brad.  I was over at his house last week and I found out he
likes to wear his sister's panties.," he told me.

"And exactly how did you find that out?" I chuckled

"I came over to his house in the morning and his sister told me he was
still asleep and I should go wake him up," he began.  "So, I snuck up to
his room and he was still asleep.  I yanked the covers off of him as a joke
and he was wearing a tight pair of silky panties."

"Must have embarrassed him," I offered.

"Yeah, a lot," Ryan said. "But then I told him I liked to wear girls
panties, too.  So, it kinda made it ok.  And then he went and got a pair of
his sister's panties for me and I put them on and we spent a while just
goofing around in his room in girls' panties."

"What do you mean by, goofing off," I asked curiously.

"Well, at first just doing regular stuff, but then we showed each other our
cocks and then played with each other for a few minutes," Ryan said,
getting more excited.

"Did you jack each other off," I asked, getting more interested.

"Well, I started to jack him, but he didn't know what to do and just
squeezed my cock," he said.  "But then his sister walked in and caught us."

"Uh oh," I said.

"Naaaa, she just laughed," he said. "So then we got dressed cause he was
too embarrassed."

"So, why are you telling me this?" I asked.

"Well, because after we got dressed I told him how I come over here and you
let me wear panties and spend the day just hanging out, and how cool you
are about it," he said.

"Did you tell him what else we do," I asked, concerned.

"No way," he protested.  "I only told him about hanging out and wearing
girl's panties all day around your house."

"That's good," I answered, relieved he had kept our secret.

"So anyway, I think he really wants to come over and hang out with us.
Would that be cool?"

"I guess so," I answered. "But, how much does he know about sex.  I mean,
you said he didn't know how to jack you off.  You think he is jacking off
yet?"

"No, he's only 11 and I think he would have told me," Ryan offered. "But,
he showed me some pictures he cut out of a magazine of older men on the
beach in speedos with big bulges.  He asked me if I thought they were
cool."

"And what did you tell him?" I asked, my curiosity beginning to peak.

"I told them I thought they were way cool, and that he would really like
you," Ryan grinned.

"So, when do you want to invite him over?" I asked.

"Next Saturday?" he asked.

"Okay, but what ever ideas you have, forget it.  We'll just play it by ear
and see how it goes," I said sternly. "If something happens, that's cool.
But I don't want you to try and make it happen.  You take my lead, okay?"

"Cool," Ryan beamed.

I thought about Ryan's friend all week, wondering if this was going to be
some pointless visit or a fun day in bed with two hot little boys.  I
decided I wasn't going to push the girl clothes but just let them put on
skimpy girl panties and cavort to their hearts content.  I also bought a
couple of satiny kimonos that would come down to just below their butts.
Enough modesty to keep Brad from feeling too exposed, but not enough to
prevent a sexy display of boy flesh.

Saturday afternoon the boys arrived and we made the appropriate
introductions.  I told Brad my house was his house and both he and Ryan
were free to do whatever they wanted.  I sent them off to the bedroom and
told them I was involved in a college football game.  As they walked to the
bedroom I heard Brad say, "you're right, he's way cool."

They were in the bedroom about half an hour during which I heard occasional
giggles and loud laughter.  After a while they both came out wearing the
Kimonos and with giggles and nudges walked to the middle of the living
room.

"Damn, you boys look way cute.  I love having sexy little boys in my
house," I exclaimed.

Brad blushed a bright red and Ryan laughed.  After a few minutes of showing
off their new look, Ryan untied his kimono sash and opened the robe,
displaying his tight, pink panties.

I let out a low whistle and said, "what cute panties.  You look great."

Brad was obviously trying to build up his nerve and fumbled with his sash.
Finally, he went for broke and pulled open his kimono revealing a tight
little bulge wrapped in a pure white thong.

"Oh, my God.  I don't know which of you is hotter," I laughed.  "I am so
glad you came over, Brad, you made my day."

Brad blushed and looked down, grinning with pride.

"You two want to watch the game with me?" I asked.

"Sure," they answered in unison.

Brad lay on the floor on his stomach, his chin resting on the palms of his
hands as he watched the game.  Ryan came over and sat down on the floor
between my legs with his back to me.  I bent forward and started to massage
his shoulders.  He moaned and groaned in pleasure as I gave his shoulders
and upper arms a good working over.

After about 15 minutes Ryan asked Brad if he'd like one of my great
shoulder massages.  Brad didn't hesitate and switched places with Ryan.

"Sorry, bud, my back is aching from leaning forward," I told Brad.
"Straddle my legs so I can massage you without having to lean forward."

Brad straddled my legs and sat up straight so I could reach his shoulders.
I started giving his shoulders and upper back a good working over and I
could feel him relax from my efforts.

After about 15 minutes I reached under his arms and gently pulled him
backwards onto my chest.  I figured this was the moment of truth.  If he
pulled away he probably wasn't ready for this level of intimacy and I would
not force the issue.  Surprisingly, he laid back comfortably on my chest
with his head resting on my shoulder.  He was clearly enjoying our
closeness.

I sat there with my arms wrapped around his chest for awhile as he got more
accustomed to being on my chest.  Then I opened his Kimono and led it float
down his sides, exposing his chest and panty enclosed bulge.  I began
softly stroking chest in an absent minded manner.  I wanted to go slow and
get him used to a man's touch.

Over time I began dragging my fingernails from his tummy to his chest and
back down again.  It brought on a major case of goose bumps and an
occasional sigh.  He was definitely enjoying the feelings I was giving him.
Then I moved down to his upper thighs and made the same soft stroked up and
down.  He laid very still but was clearly relishing these new feelings
immensely.  I decided to get a little bolder and I slid my fingertips up
his thighs and up his panties on either side of his little cock.  As my
hand slid up his panties and almost touching his cock I saw the head of his
cock slide up the panties as his erection blossomed.

As I continued to slide my fingers up and down the sides of his cock I
noticed him shifting to the left of right slightly, hoping he could line up
his cock with my fingers.  I tormented him for a few minutes by keeping my
fingers off his cock.  Finally, I decided he was more than ready and I slid
my fingertips up the length of his panty covered cocklet.  He thrust
slightly and let out a very soft moan as my fingertips slid over his shaft.

Eventually, I began sliding my fingers side to side on his tummy right at
the edge of the top of his panties.  I worked my fingers a little more
under the fabric with each caress until my finger tips were only a hair's
breadth away from his engorged cock head.  He was letting out soft and
frustrating moans as my fingers lingered just above the tip of his cock.  I
knew he was well into the sexual feelings I was encouraging so I slid my
hand over his cocklet and held it there.  A satisfied moan escaped him.

I rubbed slowly and softly on his cock, occasionally sliding down far
enough to gently massage his tight little nutsack.  He was beginning to
thrust up slightly against my hand.  I always marveled at how mother nature
gave even a pre-pubescent boy the instinct to thrust his cock when he was
in need of an orgasm.

Finally, I pushed his panties down so the top seam rested below his tight
ballsack.  A young boy's erection always points straight up and almost
presses against his belly.  In order to display his cock so I could see it
properly I took it in my fingers and held it straight up, pointing at the
ceiling.  As I held it, and marveled at it's utter beauty, I leaned into
his ear and said, "you are gorgeous, baby."

He moaned softly and tilted his head toward me, resting his head against my
jaw.  I began stroking his cock with my fingers, eliciting groans from the
boy.  He had no idea what pleasure this activity was leading to, but he was
clearly thrilled with what ever pre-orgasmic feelings were coursing through
his body.

I began stroking a little more vigorously and whispering to him.  "Just
relax and go with the feelings, sweety.  You are going to love what is
going to happen very soon.  It's going to be something totally new and make
you feel better than you've ever felt before."

I'm not sure if he totally understood what was coming, but he was certainly
not resisting my fingers on his tight skinned cocklet.  As I continued he
was definitely feeling the early onset of an orgasm.  He began thrusting up
to meet my hand and was moving his head from side to side.  He was already
in a euphoric state when the orgasm hit and he let out a couple of loud
squeaks as he arched his back and had multiple, muscle tearing spasms.  I
kept him peaked as a tiny little squirt of clear fluid flowed out his piss
slit and down my fingertips.  It wasn't much of an ejaculation, but enough
to indicate the early stages of puberty.

I looked down at Ryan who was smiling and staring with rapt attention.  I
winked at him, and he laughed.

I let Brad rest on my chest as I pulled his panties back up over his
softening cock.  When his breathing returned to normal I asked him, "did
you enjoy that, honey."

"That was awesome.  What did you do to me?" he asked in a ragged voice.

"I gave you an orgasm," I answered. "It's the best feeling in the whole
world, and there's lots more where that came from."

He giggled and said, "I want more of them."

Ryan came over and stood next to us. Displaying a phony pout, he asked
"what about me?"

In mock anger I answered, "you are a greedy little boy.  But, I guess we
should move to the bedroom."

Ryan scampered off to the bedroom as I stood and lifted Brad into my arms
and carried him like a bride to the bed.  Ryan was waiting for us with
nothing on but his tight panties.

I laid Brad on the bed and helped him remove his kimono.  Then as both boys
lay there staring at me, I stripped off my clothes.  Both boys were staring
at my crotch as I got down to my briefs and as I pulled them down my
throbbing cock bounced up and down in front of them.  Brad stared open
mouth as his cock stiffened in his thong.

"By the rise in your panties, I think you like what you are looking at," I
chuckled at Brad.

He smiled slightly and nodded.

As soon as I climbed on the bed Ryan pulled his panties down far enough to
let his engorged cock bounce free.  I wasted no time and sucked the length
into my mouth, relishing the flavor of his pre-cum soaked cockhead and
eliciting excited squeals from the boy.  Brad laid on his side and stared,
awestruck.

I sucked Ryan for a while then looked over at Brad and asked him, "you
wanna try?"

Brad nodded and pulled his thong down exposing his hard little cock.

I chuckled, "no, I mean do you want to try sucking Ryan?"

He glanced at Ryan with a reluctant look on his face.  Ryan smiled at Brad
and said, "C'mon Brad, you'll really like it.  Just don't use your teeth."

Brad shrugged and crawled to Ryan.  On his hands and knees, he took Ryan's
cock in his hand and gently put the head in his mouth.  "Oh yeah, use your
tongue, Brad," Ryan urged.

Brad took more of the hard little nail in his mouth and then sucked it all
the way down.

I got behind Brad and spread the cheeks of his smooth, round butt.  When
his little boy hole was exposed I dove in and covered it with my open
mouth, sliding my tongue along the muscled ring.

Brad suddenly pulled off Ryan's cock and looked back at me, concern on his
face.

"Let him do it, Brad," Ryan told his friend. "He really knows how to make
you feel good back there."

As Ryan spoke I drove the tip of my tongue into his tight hole.  Looking
up, I saw a sublime expression on Brad's face.  His eyes were glazed and
his mouth was half open.  I pushed a little further and Brad pushed back.

As I worked his hole, Brad went back to servicing Ryan's spit soaked
cocklet.

We continued in this three way hook up for while till Ryan gripped Brad's
head and began fucking his mouth.  I could hear the familiar squeaks
indicating Ryan was on the verge of a strong orgasm.  I was deep into
Brad's boy pussy with my tongue, stretching his little hole wide.

Ryan erupted into Brad's mouth as held the boy's head down.  Brad let the
cum drool out his mouth and down Ryan's shaft.  I suspected it wasn't
because he was afraid to swallow what little cum Ryan shot out, but because
he didn't know he was supposed to swallow.  It was still a good performance
for his first time.

I pulled away from Brad's ass and gently pushed him aside.  Taking the lube
off the night table, I coated my cock.  Holding Ryan's legs up by the heels
I pulled his panties off and slathered a heavy dollop on his waiting pussy.

"Oh yeah, fuck me," Ryan groaned.  "I need your cock in me so bad."

I am not sure if Brad understood exactly what was going on, but he had a
flushed and aroused look on his face as he stared at us.

I spread Ryan's legs and he pulled them toward his shoulders, presenting me
with his wide open pussy.  I put the head against his waiting hole and
drove home with one long thrust.  Ryan arched his back and let out a long,
hissing, "Yesssssssssss."

Brad was awe struck at seeing my cock penetrating his friends tight rectum.
It may have scared him a little, but the look of total bliss on his friends
face aroused him as well.  His hand went for his own cock, which he rubbed
vigorously.

Ryan turned and looked glassy eyed at his friend.  "This is the absolute
best.  I feel so full and stretched.  This is the best feeling in the whole
world."

"Doesn't it hurt?" Brad asked with a concerned look.

"A little at first, then it's AWESOME," he answered raggedly.

I pressed my cock deep into Ryan and held it as we kissed open mouthed.  I
occasionally took a glance at Brad to see how he was reacting to our
rutting.  He seemed to be getting more and more aroused.  I reached over
and took his hand off his cock, telling him, "don't rush it, honey."

Then I pulled Brad over to me and kissed him on the mouth.  His hand went
up to the back of my neck and he pulled.  I opened my mouth and pushed my
tongue against his lips.  He instinctively opened his mouth and welcomed my
tongue inside.  Our tongues met and swirled around each other as he moaned
with passion.  He was a natural kisser.

After I had fucked Ryan for a few minutes I pulled away from the kiss and
asked him, "you wanna try getting fucked?"

"I'm not sure," he answered.  "I'm afraid it will hurt."

"Well, yeah, some at first, but look at how much Ryan likes it," I told
him.

He was silent for a moment then softly said, "Ok, I guess so."

I pulled out of Ryan and pushed Brad onto his back.  I pulled his thong off
and pulled his legs up, lifting his butt off the bed.

"Hold your legs for me, sweety," I told Brad.

I took some lube and coated three fingers with a heavy shot.  Putting my
middle finger up to his hole I slowly wormed it inside him.  He squinted
and ground his teeth a little as I pushed my finger to the third knuckle.

"It hurts a little," he protested.

"Yeah, it always does, but just let the pain ride.  It will pass then be
replaced by a really good feeling," I told him softly.

When I found his immature prostate with my finger I gently nudged it a few
times.  His eyes grew wide and he groaned, "wow, that feels good.  Do it
more."

I continued with my prostate massage as I slowly slid a second finger into
him.  He didn't react to the further stretching but continued to moan at
the pleasure he was experiencing deep in his tight boy pussy.

I pulled my fingers out and lined up my cockhead with his slightly gaping
hole.  I pushed my cockhead in till the head was past his tight ring.  He
let out a yell and told me to stop.  He squirmed and struggled under me but
I held him tight.

"No, baby, we've gone this far and now we are going to keep going," I told
him softly but sternly.  You need to ride out the pain and let me fuck you.
I intend to fill that boy cunt with my hot sperm and you need to accept
it."

I doubt he understood exactly what I meant.  But, once I get my cock head
in a boy's tight hole I never turn back, and my more dominant side comes to
the surface. Whether he understood me or not didn't matter.  I needed to
let him know that now he was mine and I was going to use him for my
pleasure, and I hoped, his as well.

I slowly drove my cock into his buttery hole till my ballsack was resting
against his tailbone.  I held it there while he grew accustomed to the
extreme stretching he was experiencing.

Ryan, the ever aroused trooper, reached behind me and started massaging my
balls.  I had never had that done while I was fucking a boy, and it felt
exquisite.  I encouraged him on.

"That feels really good, Ryan.  Don't stop," I pleaded.

Finally, Brad seemed to have passed from the pain stage to the acceptance
stage and was now entering the pleasure stage.

"This feels kinda good," he groaned. "I feel really full down there."

So, I began to make long, slow thrusts.  Pulling out till only my cockhead
was in him then pushing it back in deep.  When I was fully in him I would
grind, letting my cock rub his prostate.  Brad was spreading his legs for
me so I could get as deep as possible.

"You know how Ryan squirted his cum in your mouth?" I asked.

He nodded.

"Well, I am going to do that inside you.  Except, I shoot a lot more.  I
will probably flood your boy pussy.  Are you ready for it, baby?" I asked
him raggedly.

He nodded again.

"When I do it's going to be a big step for you.  It will be the first time
a man fills your boy pussy with his cream.  It's important because it says
you are my fucktoy the same way Ryan is.  Once I breed your pussy a part of
me will stay inside you.  It's how I mark my boys," I told him.

My words sent him over the edge and his little cocklet spasmed and shot a
thin cum rope over his belly.  I reached down and scooped the small thread
and fed it to Ryan, who sucked my cum soaked finger into his mouth and
groaned.

I began fucking Brad in earnest, driving hard with my hands under him,
gripping his small globes firmly in place while I pounded him.  Finally,
his tight hole was too much and I shot a thick rope of cum deep into his
hungry bowels.  His eyes grew wide as I shot so he must have felt something
filling him up.  I made 4 more deep thrusts as each spasm shot out another
heavy load of my thick cream.  When my balls were empty I pushed in deep
and held it.  Ryan was jacking himself as he watched us and he shot a small
load onto Brad's arm, who took no notice.

Over a period of a few minutes my cock began to soften.  Finally, Brad's
pussy rejected the intrusion and pushed my cock out, following it with a
heavy flow of my spent ejaculate.  It flooded the sheets and left a nice
hot pool between Brad's legs.  I love having my sheets pooled with spent
cum flowing out of a tight boy hole.  It gives the room a particularly
erotic odor of man boy sex.

Later, after I had fucked Brad a second time and he had to go home, Ryan
and I slept on the thick wet spots that coated our legs and back with the
remains of our mŽnage a Trois.