Date: Sun, 11 Apr 2004 17:28:12 -0700 (PDT)
From: tag michaels <tag_m@yahoo.com>
Subject: David-A Boy's Story IV

Chapter I

The incident with my mother seemed to change my relationship with Andy. It
had always been great but we seemed closer somehow and I figured that it
must have been the quasi declaration of father-son that made the
difference. We didn't start addressing each other like father son on any
regular basis but from time to time it came out and when it did, I felt a
little glow in my heart. Between him and Anthony I really felt like I had
family.

As spring ambled on toward summer we moved into the routine that would
carry us through until summer and fall. One weekend in mid May Andy asked
if I wanted to ride out to our camp spot on the river with a couple of
guests. They'd need someone to handle the domestic chores and of course I
might be invited to participate in the extra curricular activities as
well. The guests were from back east and would most likely be bringing at
least one young companion. I would be the only boy from the ranch on the
trip and one of the other hands would come along to handle the cooking
chores.

"Are we taking the chopper or horses?" I asked him. He wasn't sure at that
point. Some of the easterners fancied themselves cowboys and others felt
they were too refined to ride a horse out there. Andy asked my preference
and I told him I'd rather take a horse and a couple of the dogs. He smiled
and said,

"That's my boy" as he ruffled my hair. I loved it when he did that.

As it turned out the two men wanted to fly but the darling cute boy that
was with one of them wanted to ride a horse and after a little bit of
wrangling they allowed him to ride out with me, but after Andy made them
well aware of the fact that I knew the ranch, knew the country, knew how to
ride and their young charge was in perfectly capable hands. He winked at
me.

Teddy saddled up a horse for Keith, the small-ish almost thirteen year old
boy while I saddled my own horse, and I do mean, my very own horse. Mike,
the ranch hand who was going to go with us had to cancel at the last minute
because of a family emergency in Boise Idaho so Andy asked if I could
handle the cooking and other chores associated with a three day camping
trip.

"I can have Maria prepare some stews and other things that are easy to
reheat to make things easier for you, take some venison steaks, that sort
of stuff," Andy told me. I told him that I could handle the job but that
having the cook prepare some things and fly them out on the chopper with
the guests would be great.

Andy smiled. "I figured you could manage it," he said. I'd been out to the
camp site many times, learned the basics of camp management from Teddy and
that included cooking. I could rig a fishing pole, clean and fry a fish,
and numerous other things and I was proud that Andy was considering letting
me handle the job.

I went up to my room and brought down a small bag with a change of clothes,
mostly underwear, my 30-30, and a five inch Bowie knife that went on my
belt at my right hip. I put my bag with the stuff that would be flown out,
I slipped the rifle into its custom made scabbard, strapped my personal
sleeping bag on the back of my saddle and climbed on. Teddy helped boost
Keith up onto his horse and I whistled for the dogs and we headed out for
the three plus hour ride out to the site.

It really is a nice easy ride through open fields. Much of the area we rode
through has no fences so from time to time we ran into cattle and of course
the dogs scared up pheasant and grouse all of which thrilled Keith to no
end. An east coast city boy, this was his first trip to the country and he
as excited as any kid getting to go to Disneyland.

About half way into the ride I decided to stop for a piss and water
break. I climbed down of my Roan and helped Keith then stepped off the
path, unzipped my jeans and hauled my cock out and began to pass water. The
darker skinned young boy was right next to me and almost gasped when he saw
my dick.

"My gosh David, your cock is huge. I never seen anything that big." Like
I'd never heard that before. "I doubt mine will ever get that big he said
as he unbuttoned and opened his pants, pulling them down far enough to
clear his balls and began peeing. I glanced over at his preteen dick, small
in his small hand.

"Well it'll grow as you do Keith," I told him, "it really isn't that small
ya know." He stopped pissing and turned to face me, pushing his pants down
almost to his knees and pulling his t-shirt up so at to expose his genital
area completely. I moved to stand in front of him and looked at his boyhood
pride and joy. It looked about three inches long, was circumcised. His
balls hung underneath, the bag slightly wrinkled. He had just started
getting hairs and I could almost count the short black strands growing at
the base of his cock. He had a fairly smooth little tummy, not quite flat
like mine, but with a little bit of baby fat I guess you'd call it. Still
he was cute and so was his dick and I told him so.

"Yea but you're cuter and your cock is so huge and you're not that much
older than me are you?" I was in fact about seven months older that the
cute young thing. "Can I touch it?" he asked tentatively. As if I'd refuse
any boy who asked to touch my dick. I nodded my head and he reached out and
grasped onto my cock as it hung there between us. His small hand felt
almost hot on my cock as he squeezed it gently, up and down the length.  As
usual the hose responded almost immediately to the attention it was
getting, swelling in the young boy's hand rapidly.

"Oh wow you're getting a boner." Keith's cock wasn't laying there still as
any field mouse either but raising pretty fast itself and stretching out
into a four inch or so piece of flesh, darker than mine. His skin color
reminded me of Jamahl only not as dark, maybe more like Alika. In any case
I reached over and grasped onto his cock and felt him up, squeezing and
stroking his cocklet and causing him to sigh contentedly.

"Lets take our clothes off," Keith suggested, an idea I found very
appealing. I love being naked but being naked outside, in the warm air
miles from anyone is so awesome and being naked with a cute boy is even
better. We let go of each other and quickly peeled our clothes off then
came back together, groping and feeling each other, exploring.

"Want me to suck your cock," I asked the boy and he just nodded his head. I
dropped to my knees in front of him and took the rampant little dick into
my mouth and sucked it, my tongue swirling around the sensitive head.  I
bobbed there a moment before letting it loose and licking at his smooth
hairless balls, pushing the bag and its nuggets around with my
tongue. Keith was moaning, his hands were on my head and ruffling my hair
as I worked on him, reveling in his odors, the boy scent. He wanted to try
to suck on my cock so I stopped what I was doing and lay on the ground,
spreading my shirt out to sort of cushion my butt a little bit.

Once I was settled down, Keith got down next to me, grasped onto my cock
and pulled it up and looked the head over closely before licking at it,
cleaning the precum off. After a small sort of washing he placed his mouth
over the head and closed his lips and began sucking on it, moving his mouth
and lips, the tongue exploring the soft skin. I liked having my cock sucked
and it was even better when a cute young teen like Keith was doing the
sucking. He finally laid his head on my belly, keeping my cock in his mouth
almost like a baby sucking on a tit. His hand stroked the shaft from time
to time as though he forgot that he was suppose to be doin it. He was new
to sex, that much was clear. Of course if he spent any time with me he'd be
pretty good at it pretty soon. All in all though he was doin okay and I
felt like I could cum if he kept it up so I told him that. I guess he
wanted to see me squirt out my sperms cause he worked harder at suckin on
me and stroking me.

"Okay it's there, it's gonna happen you better move your head." Keith did
as I suggested and not a moment too soon, although his body still was in
the way. When my cock started spitting, the globs of cum hit him in the
chest and neck cuz he was right in the line of fire.

"Harder Keith, stroke it harder," I moaned out and he did what I asked,
still not moving from my spray which means that anything that didn't go
onto my chest or belly went onto him. My contractions finally subsided and
he leaned down and took a swipe of my spermy cock head with his tongue,
proclaiming that it was a little bit salty but not bad really. When he
moved away from me and turned I could see my cum slowly running down his
torso and I realized once more how much of the stuff I really made.

"Want me to make you cum too," I asked the boy and when he nodded his head
I got up so he could lay on my shirt. Once situation I lay beside him and
went to work on him, taking the entire cock into my mouth all the way to
his smooth young balls. I could feel his sparse little pubic hairs tickle
my cheeks as I sucked on him and it kinda made me a little bit hotter for
him. I didn't know why, it just did. My hand cupped and felt on his nuts
while I sucked, my tongue swirled all over the head and it didn't take a
whole long time before he was crying out and squirming around. I took my
head away and stroked on the rigid little cock with my thumb and fingers
then felt it stiffen up and a single glob of sperm plopped out onto his
tummy. I figured that the youngster hadn't been making sperms for very long
and remembered back to the time when I was just like him. Only difference
was my cock was about twice the sized that his was at that age. I leaned
down and sucked the glob into my mouth, rolled it over my tongue a little
bit then swallowed it.

I lay down next to him and we sorta just held each other for a little bit,
the sun beating down on our naked bodies, a very slight breeze blowing over
us.

"This is so cool," Keith said softly. "I wish I could live here. I really
hate the city."  I asked if maybe whoever he lived with would let him come
out for a summer visit and he allowed as how that might be possible.

I got up, pulled the boy to his feet then cleaned my cum off his body with
some dried grass, finishing off with my shirt tail. We got dressed, that is
the bottom parts only, electing to go bare chested for the rest of the
ride. I helped him up onto his horse and we headed out.

We reached the river an hour or so later and rode along side it, when the
terrain allowed. We were in lightly wooded country, that is, trees, but
sparsely situated. We finally arrived at the campsite, a beautiful spot
that I loved to be at and in fact came out to whenever I could. It was
located between two rocky rapid areas in the river, not large ones but that
kind of spot where it's rocky and tumbling then a smooth pond like spot
that empties into more tumbling rapids. The river was small, about thirty
feet wide perhaps, with rocks and boulders that allowed a person to
carefully pick their way across. It wasn't real fast or deep so if you fell
in, it wouldn't be a huge problem aside from getting soaked.

The residence part of it was a lean to about fifteen long, eight feet deep
and slanted so that you could stand up inside at the front but would have
to duck a bit at the back, at least adults would, kids like Keith and I
could stand fully upright. The sides, back and the back half of the top
were made of hand cut wood nailed to a pole frame and it had a heavy canvas
piled on the back half of the roof. It was made that way so we could drape
the canvas over the top and front in the event of poor weather when
camping. Otherwise it was open so soft range grass could grow, creating a
somewhat soft sleeping mat. Overall it was quite clever and clearly very
sturdy.

 In front, about ten feet away, was a large fire pit lined with river rock
with three hand made wooden benches in various positions along it's sides
and half between the lean to and the pit off to one side was a hand made
picnic table and benches. Along one whole side of the lean to was a
corrugated steel box about four feet high that contained sleeping gear as
well as other camping things one might need in the wilderness. Along the
back side of the lean to were two more similar boxes, one about six feet
high and resembling a steel kitchen cabinet the other one similar to the
camping gear one, and a refrigerator. The entire back was protected by the
overhanging roof of the lean to so that even the heavy metal boxes were
kept dry. I fired up the gas generator that was inside the smaller metal
box so the fridge would be cool for the perishable items coming out on the
chopper.

Woods started at the back of the lean to, where a nice little rock lined
path went about fifty feet to an outhouse and in between the two was a long
woodshed, covered to keep the wood dry.. Off to one side was a corral of
sorts for the horses made of the same kind of poles as the lean to. It also
had a similar lean to, this one for hay.

The first thing I had to do was drag the sleeping things out and air them,
although they had been placed there only a month or so before. The boxes
were all unlocked although they did have wing nut type of latches. The camp
site was practically in the middle of nowhere on private land but also this
was harsh country and if by chance someone was stranded out here, they
would be able to live and locked boxes might prevent that. The lids were
designed so that the lip was double edged, the inside covered with a heavy
rubber gasket so that when closed and latched, the lip of the box fitted
over the lid effectively sealing it off from critters and weather.

There was a rope line strung between some trees for a clothesline which is
where the bags and pillows went.

I unsaddled the horses and put them into the corral while I asked Keith to
get a bug bomb from the box and go set it off in the outhouse, make sure
there were no little critters living in there, and to put a fresh role of
paper there as well. I pulled my rifle out of its scabbard and carried it
inside the lean to and set it on poles designed just for that purpose. Once
all that was done it was free time.

Keith wanted to swim and I told him that the river was colder than a well
diggers ass but he insisted. I pulled out a couple of towels and set them
on a bench close to the pool where we'd swim, then stripped naked. Keith
did the same and commented on my cock again.

"Gosh the thing is like a snake or somthin," he said in admiration. I was
still only about five foot three, was still a slender boy and wouldn't
really start growing for another year of so. Given that, I suppose my cock
did look abnormally large to a young boy. Who am I fucking kidding, the
damned thing looked big to everybody. I was admiring his body as well. Just
under five feet tall, Keith had a nice little body, firm legs and a
delicious little boy's butt. Definitely edible and I intended to do just
that before he left to go back home.

"Common shrimp lets swim." As we walked to the edge of the pool I told him
that the only way to really get in was just to dive in cause if you tried
to walk in you'd quit and get out. I led him to a spot on one side, pointed
to where he should dive, then dove in myself, surfacing about the middle of
the pool.

"AAAAAAAhhhhhhhhh," I screamed out as soon as my head broke the
surface. Goddamn that fucking water was cold. Even my cock lost some inches
to shrinkage in there. Keith laughed then dove in and when he surfaced his
higher pitched scream pierced the quiet air. We both swan right to shore
and waded out then stood shivering as we tried to dry off.

"Fuck that's cold. It even made your dick shrink," Keith pointed out.

"Yeah, and your balls are even closer to your body that usual," I snapped
back. He laughed and we both chattered as we tried to get warm. Fortunately
the sun was at its peak, there was no breeze and we regained our composure
fairly quickly. His balls and my cock came back out to catch some rays as
we laid our towels on the soft grasses and basked for a while in the warm
sun.

Chapter II

I picked up the sound of chopper when it was still far out from the site. I
nudged Keith and told him company was coming. We both finished dressing as
the chopper came into view then gently touched down in a designated area
about a hundred yards from the camp and corral.

I ran to the chopper to help the pilot unload our supplies and was
surprised to see Jonathan get out and start unloading. Jon is a way cute
thirteen year old boy who was fairly new to the ranch by way of another
friend of Andy's. I hadn't had sex with him yet, didn't know if anyone had
but the fact that he was there with us indicated that Andy had talked to
him and the boy had made the decision to come out. That Andy had allowed a
novice to come out showed his faith in my ability to lead the party. Had a
regular boy or adult ranch hand made the trip out then that person would
have been in charge. It felt good to me that Andy was making such a
declaration of his trust in me. I knew I wouldn't let him down. Of course
we were only 20 minutes by air from the ranch and I did have a cell phone
with me but still in all.

We managed to get everything out of the way so the chopper could leave then
hauled it to the camp site and stored it in the appropriate places. I
introduced Keith and Jon, showed everyone where to stow their packs in the
lean to. One of the guests, Brandon asked about sleeping arrangements. I
explained that we would lay some heavy moving type blankets on the soft
grass in the lean to then lay our sleeping bags out on that.

"So, then," the other guest, Matthew asked, "Who sleeps with who?" This was
his first trip to the ranch so he wasn't sure just how things were supposed
to work.

"Well," I said with a smile, "That usually finds a way of working itself
out. It's two o'clock now, what would you guys like to do?" Both men felt
like they just wanted to lay about, since it was too late in the day to
hike, maybe get some sun, swim (Keith and I looked at each other) but
mostly just not to anything.

Everyone was a little hungry so I told Jon where some blankets were,
pointed out to where to lay them out on the grass while I prepared some
cold cuts, cheese, bread and crackers. Matthew asked about nude sunbathing
and I told him that we were on private land in the middle of nowhere. If he
wanted go naked then it was his choice.

"You guys won't mind?" Boy did this guy have a lot to learn.

"Matthew, it's just us guys in the first place. Secondly we're all gonna
end up naked and doing who knows what else later on. Being nude on the
ranch is almost the a rule." He still looked a little skeptical so I took
my shirt off, pulled my jeans off and tossed them to a side and stood there
in my boxers. "How's that for a start?" I smiled at him.

"Okay, okay, I get your point," he said with what I thought of as a
sheepish look on his face. For his part, Keith was peeling his clothes off,
was soon bare assed naked and encouraging Brandon, who he'd come with, to
take his clothes off as well. For his part Brandon was chuckling at the
precocious little guy while he began undressing.

"What should I do? Jon asked me quietly. "This is the first time I've been
invited to be with the guests." I looked at him a moment, taking him
in. About an inch taller than I was and ten pounds or so heavier, Jon was a
pretty cute boy. His sandy colored hair was cut short at the ears and worn
longer in the back and on the bangs.  His large, beautifully green eyes
were framed by thick dark lashes and matching colored brows and together
set off a smooth clear face. Jon sported a small nose that was turned up
slightly at the end and had a freckle or two.  His mouth was kinda small
too but his lips were perfect, almost like a girls and I wondered for a
moment about what it would be like having my own lips pressed in tight to
them.

"I'm sure that Andy told you that your first duty is to help me with the
normal stuff like fixing food, cleaning up and that stuff. You are free to
participate in sex if you want and how much you want. No boy is required to
be with a guest or another boy if they don't want to and quests are not
allowed to pressure a boy. Our guests are screened very well and can only
come here if they've been recommended by two other guests that have been
coming here for at least five years. So, after helping me with this stuff
you can get as naked as you want to and do what you want to."

He seemed to think about that as he helped me go about preparing the snack
food. We both turned to look when we heard Keith squeal with delight and
saw that both Brandon and Matthew had stripped down as well and we watched
for a moment as their lily white asses and pale cocks just milled around.

"What are you gonna do?" he asked.

"Well, I'll probably go naked as soon as I put the food on the picnic
table. I like being naked out here and I love being sexy, especially with
boys but there is some stuff that I will do with a guest too if I feel like
it. Many of the guests actually like to watch me be with other boys so it
works out pretty well for me. Sometimes guests leave gifts for us with Andy
and he'll call us into his office one at time and give the gift to us. We
are never to discuss gifts, or even if we got one, with another boy. That
is only between the boy, Andy and the guest. The rule is one of the
strictest and a boy could be let go if he even asks."

"Can ask you something else?" When I nodded my head he asked about wanting
to be sexy with another boy but not a guest and was that okay. I explained
that each boy was free to do only what he wanted as long as it was
respectful and did not cause pain, like in hitting or whipping or stuff
like that. He nodded his head.

"Well, I don't know about being sexy with the guests, but I'd like to be
sexy with you." He looked a little embarrassed and his head was down a
little bit.

I reached over and lifted his chin, forcing him to look at me.

"Have you ever been sexy with another boy?" He shook his head no.

I leaned in and kissed him on the lips, which I wanted to do anyhow, then
said,

"I would love being sexy with you Jon." He smiled and I handed him a plate
of meat and cheeses and another with bread and crackers and told him to go
put them on the table. I followed behind him with glasses and large thermos
of ice tea. We set the food down and he turned to look at me, clearly
unsure of what to do.

"Come here," I told him. When he got close to me I reached over and grasped
onto the bottom of his shirt and pulled it up over his head. To his credit,
Jon didn't fight it but went along completely. I admired his well formed
chest, the result of years of work in farming country. He had small brown
pink nipples and tan areolas, definitely nibble material. I kept my eyes
locked onto his as I reached down and undid his belt the unsnapped his
Wrangler jeans and unzipped them, opening the flaps to reveal the white
cotton material of jockey type briefs. As I started to slip the jeans down,
he managed to kick off his shoes so that by the time the jeans were in a
puddle at his feet he could basically step out of them.

I looked at the bulge in his underwear, noticed it swelling almost before
my eyes. I rubbed at his package and a small sigh escaped from his
throat. My own cock was growing rapidly in my boxers, an event not lost on
Jon.  He boldly reached over and grasped onto me and squeezed gently.

"God what have you got in there David?" he asked, a little astonished. I
didn't answer but put my fingers inside the waistband of his briefs and
pulled it out and down, clearing his hardening cock, and pushed them down
to his knees where my toe grabbed the rim and pulled them to the ground. I
looked at him, admiring his teenage cock, what appeared to be growing to
about five inches or so long. He was circumcised, the perfectly shaped head
a little shiny from leaking precum. His balls made a nice bag underneath,
resting side by side in a hairless and slightly wrinkled bag. Jon's pubic
bush wasn't very thick, still a neat patch of dark brown fuzz.

"Nice cock Jon, I'm gonna love having it my mouth," I said with a smile as
I bent over slightly to take my boxers off then stood up allowing him to
take in the sight of my nine inch plus boy cock which was standing out from
my slender body, proud of it's existence. Clapping sounds brought us both
back to reality and we turned to see the Brandon and Matthew along with
Keith all offering applause at the show they had just witnesses. All three
of them were hard as well although both men were smaller than me, no
surprise there, about six to seven inches apiece.

Jon turned back to me and said, "Fuck it's huge David, I never seen a cock
so big on such a small boy." Neither had I, or many other people it seemed
like.

The other's reached the table where Jon and I were standing and of course
had to make comments.

"So, Matthew said, "you must be the one that my friends were talking
about. They weren't lying, you're a pretty magnificent specimen of
boyhood," he said with admiration. Brandon had seen me before so didn't
really feel the need to comment I guess. Both he and Keith went for the
snacks but I thanked Matthew anyhow then waved my arm to the table,
inviting him to eat, then turned and did the same thing.

Talk was light while we munched, nothing of any consequence what so ever
and so everyone's dick went back to being soft again. When we were finished
Jon and I cleaned up while the others just lounged around on the blankets.

"Are you feeling more comfortable?" I asked him as we moved around. He
smiled and nodded his head.

"Yes I am. Thanks David. Gosh your dick is still huge even when it's
soft. Mine just gets back to being small."  We both looked at his cock,
which indeed, had shriveled to a three inch or so piece of flesh that
rested on his balls and bobbed a little bit when he walked.

"We can change that if you'd like. I'm sure it wouldn't take a whole of
energy to blow some life into it," I said, placing emphasis on my sad
little pun. I reached to him, my hand cupped under his soft smooth balls,
the head of his cock resting against the palm of my upturned hand. I could
feel his dick respond immediately to the warmth of my flesh and as his
boyhood grew I moved my hand and gently grasped onto it, causing the thing
to inflated at a fairly rapid pace. Gripping the sides of it with my thumb
and forefinger, I stroked on it, the shaft sliding back and forth across my
open palm. As his cock stretched out to it's full length I wrapped my
finger around it and moved the skin of his hardened pole.

I was standing right in front of Jon as I brought life back into his cock
and my own dick, responding to the situation was getting hard pretty quick
too only it was rising between Jon's thighs and coming up underneath his
balls.

"I want to suck on your cock. Do you mind?" Jon shook his head no so I
dropped to my knees, and still holding onto his steel hard prick, I leaned
into it. I licked the precum off the head before I opened my mouth and put
it in. I closed my lips over it and let my tongue explore the smooth soft
skin. I'm always amazed at how soft the skin on a cock head is, and Jon's
was no different. Holding onto one cheek of his ass, a butt if found to be
quite firm and fleshy, I moved my mouth toward his pubic nest until the
hairs poked my nose then moved back off of it. The hand that held his dick
moved to his smooth sperm makers and fondled and cupped them, feeling the
texture there as well. God I loved smooth balls. Like a cock head it was
really smooth and soft and I loved how it felt in my hand.

I continued to bob back and forth on Jon's cock and he started moving his
hips along with me, gently fucking his dick into my warm mouth. Thing was,
it was the kid's first time being sexy with anyone, first blow job, all
that stuff so it didn't take long before he was ready to unload his nuts.

"Oh fuck I'm gonna squirt out," he moaned. I took my head from his little
one and stroked him, my full handed grip holding him firmly. I felt his
flesh thicken in my hand and then the head spit out a glob of white goo
that flew a good three feet in the air, followed by three other shots and
then it slowed to a dribble that leaked out onto my wrist. We turned our
heads at the sound of clapping as I continued to slowly milk the pale hose,
squeezing out every single drop of his young sperms then I turned and
licked the dripping cum off his cock. He jumped cause it tickled so bad so
I didn't get any more than one lick.

As I started to stand up Matthew came over to where the sperming took place
his own hard cock bobbing along in front of him like a direction
finder. Keith and Brandon stayed where they were on the blanket, since
Brandon was busy sucking Keith's cock, the younger smiling at me as his
hands rubbed in Brandon's hair.

"So you're the one they talk about, the young boy with the magnificent
cock," he said as he approached us.  "they weren't lying that's for
sure. May I touch you?" he asked tentatively.

I nodded my head and the man took hold of my cock and squeezed it. That
seemed to be the thing most guys did when they saw any cock for the first
time. Squeeze on it like their testing it or something. I sort of gave him
the once over as he felt me. Matthew wasn't a bad looking man. About in his
early thirties he had short black hair, that same color as the smattering
of hair on his well defined chest. In fact his whole body was pretty well
defined, like he spent time in the gym. He was taller than me by five
inches so I guess he would have been about five ten or something. I reached
down and grasped onto his hard cock, a six-inch or so hunk of cock that was
sliced like mine and leaking precum like a faucet. I thought for a moment
that he'd probly squirt sperms like a fucking garden hose and that's always
cool to watch.

He dropped to his knees and admired my steel hard boy cock, telling me how
it was the nicest cock he'd ever seen and he'd seen plenty of boy's dicks
all over the world. He stroked on it, held it close to face and rubbed it
against his cheek like it was a soft fur or something. He finally licked
the head and cleaned off all the precum that I had been making then took
the head into his mouth and sucked on it, letting his tongue get acquainted
with it. Then he did a way cool thing. He swallowed over half my cock. I
could feel the head of it hitting the back of his throat then go a little
further down. His throat muscles squeezed on it and almost made me go
crazy.  I had never had anybody suck my cock like that before. Everyone
else only got a few inches of me in their mouth and they almost always
gagged when they did it. Matthew bobbed there for a little bit and then
swallowed a little more. I was moaned like crazy from the feelings that
were going on, the warm feeling of his mouth and lips as they moved up and
down on my cock.  I couldn't take much more and told him so.

He took me out of his mouth, guided me to my knees in front of him and
kissed me on the lips and I could tell he was getting in a fog of hotness
cause of his breathing coming pretty fast.

"I can make you cum right now but I'd also like you to fuck me. I really
want to feel your fat hard cock in my ass David. Will you still be able to
do it, to fuck me, if I make you cum?" I knew me, I knew what I could do
and I knew that I was getting in a fog of hotness from the best cock
sucking I'd ever had.

"You bet I can Matthew. I can cum now and I can fuck you afterwards and if
I cum now, I'll fuck you even longer later." Those must have been the words
he wanted to hear. I got up and went to a blanket and lay down, telling Jon
to come over too. His cock was full on hard again from watching Matthew and
me so I figured I'd get to suck him while I got my own cock sucked. He was
such a cutie boy and I really wanted to spend some time with him
too. Matthew came right over and began holding my cock and sucking me,
taking most of it into his mouth and making those wild feelings on the head
of it with his throat. On the blanket next to us, Keith was sucking on
Brandon's six inch cut cock in a sixty nine position so that Keith's
asshole was in Brandon's face and he was licking and slurping on the boy's
tight little hole. That was another one I wanted to do.

I told Jon to bring me his cock and he did, leaning cross wise over my head
and dipping his cock downward so I would lick and suck him. He was moaning
and groaning too but since he had just spermed he wasn't ready for another
one quite yet, which I liked cause I had some idea's about that too.

It didn't take very long for me to squirt out, what with Matthew doing what
he was doing and me sucking on cute Jon's hard dick. I didn't even bother
to tell Matthew that I was going to cum, correctly figuring that a guy that
sucked cock that good would want to swallow my fresh warm sperms too. I
came pretty hard, pushing my hips in the air when I squirted and stuffing
even more of my pole down the man's throat. I stopped sucking Jon and told
him to go get the lube out of my bag, telling him where to find it. He came
back a second later just as Matthew was taking my dick out of his mouth.

"You make some good sperms for a young boy," he told me. I thanked him then
told him to lube my shaft, which he did, then he slathered some in his
asshole. I told him to sit on it while I kept on sucking on Jon's cock and
that would keep me good and hot for a little while. He didn't waste any
time but straddled my lap and grasping onto my dick from behind, guided it
to his hole. He didn't waste any time there either but sat down hard enough
to shove the head inside his ass. And stopped.

"Oh god," he moaned, his head held back. Jon kept up fucking into my mouth
as Matthew sat all the way down on my cock, every inch of it rammed up
inside his ass.

"Fuck you feel good inside me David," he said quietly. He sat there for a
small bit of time, letting his body adjust to the invasion of the cock
monster, wiggling a little bit as though to make sure it was still alive in
there.  Then he began to move. He lifted his weight from me, coming off me
about half way before sitting back down again. I could tell this wasn't
going to work very well for him. I mean, it would work but it wouldn't be
the best fuck he'd ever gotten out of a boy and since he gave me a great
suck off then I felt I should give him something better too.

"Come off of me Matthew," I said to him. He did as I asked then I told him
to get into what ever position he wanted, the one he liked the best. He got
on his hands and knees and I got right behind him and entered him, stuffing
my cock all the way in until my pubes hit his skin. I grasped onto his
hips, holding him tight, then began to give him the best fuck I could. I
moved almost all the way out of him then went back in, all the while
building up a little bit more power but keeping a steady rhythm. Once that
was done I started slamming into him, my balls swinging with each thrust
and my pelvic bone slamming into his butt.

"Oh Christ, oh fuck, oh shit, fuck me David, fuck me as hard as you can, oh
god slam your big boy cock into my tight ass David. Come on David, fuck me,
that's a good boy fuck the shit out of me, jam your cock into me."

I was beginning to get tired. Fucking this guy had to be one of the longest
workouts I'd ever had.

"Jon, lube up your hand and grab onto his cock. You don't have to jack him,
my fucking him will take care of that, just hold his dick pretty tight. Jon
did what I told him to and I fucked even harder it seemed. Even Brandon and
Keith had stopped to watch, mesmerized by the show.

"Oh fuck here it goes David. Here it goes oh god fuck me hard David fuck me
hard, oh gaaaaaaaaaaaaaawwwd he finally groaned out as he came. I felt his
asshole constrict on my cock each time his body gave out another squirt. He
let his head drop and he pushed his ass back, trying to get as much of me
inside his ass as he could and still it seemed that he kept on
squirting. It took me over the edge and I almost screamed out as I came
again, my sperms shooting out the end of my cock and filling up Matthew's
ass with the warm cream. I held tight to him, Grinding my ass in circles,
pulling him into me as I tried to do as he had, the goal being to push
every single piece of my hard cock inside of him. And then it all ended. My
body sort of relaxed, leaning against the man's ass.

"Damn that's a shit load of cum," Jon informed us. Matthew said that he
tended to make quite a bit of liquid.

"Quite a bit?" Jon stated. "If that was let loose in my ass it'd be coming
out my mouth."

We changed positions a little bit and Matthew slowly pulled away from me
until my cock head squished out of him, leaving a gaping hole that my sperm
slowly oozed out of. My cock head was a little bit dirty so I suggested
that we both take a stroll to the river. When we turned to come back we saw
that the other three and made up a m^Ānage a trois. Brandon was on his
hands and knees with Jon moving in behind him, his rock hard boy cock held
in one hand and being guided to the wrinkled brown target area. Little
Keith lay on the ground in front of the man and it was clear that Brandon
was going to get both of his major holes filled at the same time.

With intent concentration Jon's flesh touched Brandon's and he pushed in,
causing the man to wince a little in pain. They waited a moment for him to
adjust then he told the boy to go ahead. As Jon's cock disappeared inside
of his ass, Brandon went to work on Keith, licking and sucking and the
young teens cocklet, his smooth balls, under the bag, in the crease between
the pubic bone and legs. Mother nature took over for Jon and he went about
his job with intensity, holding onto Brandon's hips and fucking the man in
a nice steady motion. Matthew and I watched the show then I decided to help
out by tackling the man's hard cock. I lubed my hand and got down alongside
and grasped onto the six and a half inch appendage and held on tight. He
was thicker than Matthew but it didn't matter. Jon's fucking motion did the
job and drove Brandon's cock in and out of my hand.  It wasn't long before
moans and groans filled the air and Jon became first to actually cry out.

"I'm gonna cum any second now, oh man," and he pumped faster, probably
harder as well, slamming his virgin dick into the first tight hole it had
ever resided in. He threw his head back and let out a loud,

"AAAGGGGGHHHHHHHH," as he pumped and ground and wiggled, all in an attempt
to force as much of his spitting dick inside Brandon's bowels as possible
while I felt the man's cock thicken in my hand and then warm liquid hitting
my inner arm as his body gave up it's precious liquid. I let my hand slide
down until I could also grasp onto his balls and held them while I also
continued a slow stroke on his dick until it seemed to stop leaking.  I
reached farther back and cupped Jon's smooth nuts too, gently massaging
them and since I was doing that he elected to stay pressed into Brandon's
ass a little while longer. For his part Brandon went back to sucking on
Keith's cocklet and soon the little guy was rewarded with his own sperming,
thrusting his slender hips upward to meet Brandon's mouth even better and
enhance his own intense feelings. Finally the noise died down, Jon slowly
slipped out of the tight confines of Brandon's butt then collapsed onto the
blanket where his cock slowly swindled back to normal.

Brandon rolled over and sat down, his cock also returning to its default
state. "That was pretty intense," he said.  "Thanks you guys."  Matthew had
sort of just stood by and watched, slowly stroking his half hard cock and
wondering what to do about it but now that the action had died away his
cock was losing blood as well.

"I dunno about anyone else but I'm gonna go for a swim," he said. I
recommended that he dive off the rock as Keith and I had done earlier
letting him know it would be cold.

"Hell, how cold can it be," he stated. That was a mistake that many people
made. Just because the outside temperature was high and it felt hot, didn't
mean it had any effect at all on the river. And it did not. Even in the
hottest weather the pool by our campsite never really warmed up except at
the very edges of the shall part where we walked in.  Matthew found out,
screaming as he surfaced in the middle of the pool and swam like mad for
the shore where he climbed out and stood shivering.

"That's how cold it can be," I told him with a smile.

Chapter III

Dinner that night dinner was venison steaks grilled on the fire courtesy of
me. Maria sent up a potato salad and loaves of fresh made bread with garlic
butter.  I needed to put pants on because of sparks and stuff but everyone
else stayed naked. Once the cooking was done I peeled my clothes off and we
all stayed that way almost until the sun went down.

The evening activities were low key and non-sexual. I guess since everybody
had a busted a nut they were good for a little while. We sat around the
campfire and chatted, petting the dogs, and admiring the totally clear star
filled night. It was amazing out there and I would have stayed there every
chance I got if it were possible.  Finally it was time to turn in so I lit
a propane lantern and hung it from the roof of the lean-to. With Jon's help
I managed to get pads and sleeping bags down on the soft grass then pulled
the canvas top all the way to the front of the lean-to in order to keep out
the heavy night dew.

The sleeping arrangements that Matthew had brought up earlier worked
themselves out. Since it was pretty chilly nobody was really in the mood to
get too frisky in the event that coverings got thrown off by accident and
risk being exposed to a night temperature that dropped into the high
thirties.. Instead we climbed in between the two layers of bags and just
snuggled up against whoever was there. It turned out that I was on one end
with Jon next to me, then Matthew Keith and Brandon, in that order. With
the lantern out, the glow of the recently stoked fire and the stars threw
off a fair amount of light to see by. Talk was light, and filled with
sleepiness and finally with soft snoring.

As I was drifting off I felt a hand on my hip and pretty much figured it
was Jon so I rolled over to see him awake and smiling at me.

"I was hoping you were awake," he whispered, barely audible. He leaned
forward and kissed me on the lips, a quick little peck. "I been wanting to
do that all day," he said. Our faces were close enough and the sky bright
enough for me to see the smile on his face. I leaned in and kissed him back
only I stayed there, pressing my lips into his. Jon didn't back away but
stayed with me, including my tongue gently probing at the inside of his
mouth. He allowed it and pushed his own tongue to meet mine. I felt his
hand slide from my hip to grasp onto my hardened cock and feel the length
of me.

"I love how your cock feels David, so hard. I never really did that before
so it's really new but still." I began kissing his neck while my own hand
sought out his full hard cock and then the silky smoothness of his
balls. He moaned out quietly when I sucked on the soft inner crease of his
neck and pulled away from me.

"I want to try to suck on your cock," he said. My answer was to roll onto
my back. Jon slid down under the covering but since my cock reached half
way to my nipples he didn't really have to go very far. I felt his hand
grip my then the warmth of his mouth as he took the head of my cock
inside. I didn't have to tell him to cover his teeth and wondered for a
moment how he knew to cover them but in the end it didn't really matter. He
bobbed his head, suckling just the head, which was generally enough for
most novice boys. He let his tongue explore as he sucked, licking off the
precum that I knew was leaking out, feeling my pee slit and the edges of
the head while I let my own hand rub up and down on his back and
shoulders. Since he was new at sucking cock his mouth got tired sorta fast
so he stopped and slid back up along side of me.

"That was cool," he said quietly. "I wanna learn to do more of it."

"I want to teach you too," I responded just as softly. "It's getting
colder, and it's late, we should go to sleep. I promise, we'll have plenty
of time to be sexy." He agreed, kissed me a really good g'nite kiss then
snuggled in close to me while I wrapped my arms around him and held. I
could feel his hard cock against my leg and had second thoughts about not
making him cum but it was cold and I didn't want to have to clean up the
mess and freeze too.

I woke in the middle of the night and slipped out to put a couple pieces of
wood on the fire to keep it going then scrambled back under the covers and
snuggled up behind Jon who groaned slightly in his sleep. Probably due to
the fact that I was so cold to the touch.

The rest of the trip was mostly uneventful. We hiked and fished and sucked
and fucked, with Jon and me doing most of the fucking although Jon did let
Keith fuck him which the younger boy was absolutely thrilled about.  Later
Keith told me he liked it okay but that he thought that having my cock
inside him would feel a lot better.  My cock agreed with him, stirring in
my pants when he told me the story. On the last night we were there,
Brandon asked if I would fuck Keith and before I could say anything the
preteen boy was almost begging me.  How could I refuse.

It took place on blankets by the fire as the sun was setting. Keith was on
his back, legs pulled up and out with the help of Brandon while Matthew and
Jon, coupled next to us, looked on. Between Brandon and I we had gotten the
young lad so hot he could almost barely stand it so that when I finally
slipped my fat cock head inside of him he barely let out a noise. He
finally commented on it after I'd bottomed out inside of him, my pubes
touching his skin.

 "Fuck David," he moaned, "I didn't think I could take all your cock." That
made three of us, cause Brandon had his doubts too and had to get down and
get a close up look once I was all the way inside the boy. I fucked him
slowly, pulling about half way out then sliding back in. Oh man he was so
tight I could hardly stand it the feelings were so hot in me. It didn't
take long before he was moanin and groanin and I was pulling almost all the
way out of him and slamming back inside, the force of my fucking him,
moving him on the blanket. When I finally came I saw stars, like when a
flash bulb goes off, and I felt dizzy. Brandon was jacking off Keith and
himself so it was a real good three way sperming. Jon had already cum
inside of Matthew and the man had cum too. God he made a lot of sperms. If
he ever came inside me I swear I'd be leaking his cum out of my ass for a
week.

The chopper was there bright and early the next morning so we loaded up the
stuff, including Keith because they were scheduled to fly out of Missoula
before I would get back by horse. That left Jon and I to bring the horses
back which neither of us minded. We rode naked and stopped about half way
there to play in the sun, laying on my sleeping bag and sucking each
other's cocks in a sideways sixty nine. He wanted me to fuck him right then
and there but I told him I'd rather do it in my bed at the ranch so he
settled on having one good last sperming on the open range. When we got
back to the ranch Jon had to go home that night as he had school the next
day so it would be awhile before his dream of me fucking him would happen.

School got out for the summer two weeks later and before that happened
Anthony called me into the office to let me know that my bank account had
been increased my five grand. Apparently Matthew was quite please with my
performance as was Brandon. As soon as school got out I went down to
Missoula to spend almost two weeks relaxing with Anthony. Of course I took
my clothes off as soon as I walked in the front door and left them off the
entire time I was there, well, when I was in the house of course. Jim came
by a couple of times to say hey and commented on much I'd "grown." He
hadn't seen my cock for a while and didn't even know that I had started
getting fuzz. Of course it grew while he was admiring it and of course I
offered to let him suck me if he wanted. He seemed pleased that I offered
and so he blew me in the living room while Anthony sat on the sofa and
watched, as usual. At one point Anthony said he was getting bored so he
made a phone call then told me to pack my bag. Three hours later Jim drove
us to the airport in the Mercedes and we boarded the private jet for LA.

We spent five days in the city, staying at the Beverly Hills Hotel in our
own bungalow. Anthony had business stuff to do so got me a bodyguard who
drove me out to Magic Mountain for a day, which was pretty cool. Like when
I went to Disneyland, I had V.I.P. passes so didn't have to wait in line
for things. I also went to Knott's Berry Farm and Universal Studios while
we were there. We ate our meals out some times, and on others we had it
brought in from one of the hotel's restaurants. Like at Anthony's home, I
went naked when ever we were in the house. All in all I had a fun time and
on the flight home Anthony said that he had as well.

"I don't get out of the house enough David, and having you with me made it
all that much more fun." I went over and gave him a huge hug.

"I love you," I whispered in his ear and he whispered back the same to me.

Summer for the most part was uneventful. Guests came and many brought cute
boys with them. I was still considered an "attraction", not my choice of
words, and so was chosen to be offered the virginity of more than one boy
that summer. I don't know what it was about that whole scene of a big
cocked young teen fucking another young teen, especially if he's a virgin,
but it drives men wild and as my birthday rolled around in late August I'd
banked another twenty-five thousand dollars and some interesting jewelry
that sat in a drawer cause I never wore it. Misha and I had pretty much
stopped being actual boyfriends since he'd cut back on his hours at the
ranch in the Spring, but we still teamed up from time to time to entertain
guests. If one big cocked boy is exciting then two are fantastic I guess.

As my birthday got close Andy asked me what I wanted to do and I told him I
wanted to go to Hawaii for at least 10 days, more if I could. I loved
Hawaii and even though I could go almost any time I wanted to I just didn't
get around to it. Andy said that Dom and Nikki were going to be out with
Franklin and John the week before my birthday so I asked Andy to see if
they would let the boys come with. The men were fine with it although
Franklin said that Dom might not be able to go because he had some surgery
planned in New York but if that was the case Nikki could still go if he
wanted to. Franklin and John both liked me an awful lot and were grateful
for the things that I'd done for them so letting the boys spend some time
in the islands with me was more than okay with them.

The night before they arrived I finally managed to get Jon into my bed, or
he managed it, I don't know and it doesn't really matter. We'd been
together doing some stuff with other boys and a few men over the summer but
hadn't been able to find time for just him and me. He's been doing house
duty for three days before that and after dinner we took a couple of ATV's
out for a spin then ended up in my bedroom. I was showing him some of my
drawings and he was pretty impressed, especially with one I'd done of my
ex-boyfriend Misha stretched out on my bed. We had just made love and he
was lying face down with one leg pulled up, his balls resting on the bed
and his head laying on a pillow with his arms underneath it. It's a sight
that I loved and so I drew him.

"That is so hot lookin," Jon said, his beautiful green eyes twinkling. I
explained that it was my all time favorite view of another boy and he said
that he didn't think he'd ever really seen anyone lying like that, at least
that he could remember.

"Well, perhaps I should model it for you," I told him, smilingly. We were
only a foot or so apart and Jon closed the gap until his face was mere
inches from mine.

"Perhaps you should," he said before leaning all the way in and kissing me
gently in the lips. I placed my hands at the sides of his head and kissed
him back with force and passion, my tongue pressing into his mouth and
exploring. Continuing to hold his head with one hand, I dropped my other
one and groped at the front of his jeans, feeling his cock, hard underneath
the fabric. I broke the kiss, stepped back and began undoing my own jeans,
while kicking off my shoes, and pushing my jeans to the floor along with my
boxers. My cock was about half hard and I began fondling it while Jon
hurried to catch up with me. As soon as his rock hard five inch boy cock
was free I was on my knees in front of him and took the smooth satin like
flesh into my mouth and suckled him, one hand on his tight ass and the
other on his smooth soft balls, guiding him in and out of my mouth.

That lasted all of about one minute before Jon pulled out of my mouth and
pulled on my hand to get me to stand up.

"Let's go take a shower," he said. "I feel kinda sticky." I had no problem
with that and ten minutes later we were back on my bed after a little
cleaning and a lot of playing. Before lying down though I made him stand at
the foot of my bed and I posed for him, laying just as Misha was in the
drawing and he agreed that it was pretty hot considering that it didn't
really show anything except the underside of my smooth nut sac. He climbed
onto the bed but stopped at my butt and touched me, trailing his fingers
lightly up and down my crack and onto the underside of my balls. I shivered
and shook cuz it tickled so much.

"What's it like to lick in there David." He asked. I told him to try it and
find out for himself, after all we'd just given it a good scrubbing. He
peeled my cheeks open like a shrimp then I felt his nose sort of touch me
and sniff around before his tongue took a test swipe. I flinched at his
touch, the area being as sensitive as almost anything else below my
waist. I guess he decided that it was okay and in moments he had me moaning
out loud as he licked and slurped all over the tight muscle of my hole, the
skin of my hanging balls and everything in between.

"Oh man that's so hot doin that David, will you do it me, I wanna see how
it feels," he said as he came up and lay beside me. I love rimming and
being rimmed and didn't have any problem what so ever pushing him onto his
belly and diving in, causing the same reaction that I'd had, namely moaning
as douched his hole. I had decided that I wanted to fuck him and since he'd
said some time before that he wanted me to well, I figured that was as good
a time as any. I asked him to hand me the lube from the drawer in my small
night stand. I slathered up a finger and slid it up inside his ass, finding
his prostate then fingering him, massaging the sensitive gland on each
stroke. It didn't take long for the desired effect.

"Oh god David," he finally moaned out as he rolled away from my invading
finger onto his back. "I want you to fuck Me." His emerald eyes were half
closed in lust, his breathing shallow and hard. I could see his steel hard
cock throb with each beat of his heart almost and I knew he was ready for
me. I slathered my cock with lube, smeared so more in his ass then got
between his legs. He held them back out of the way as I guided my swollen
cock head to his puckered hole and gently pushed inward until it slipped
past the ring of muscle. He winced in pain and I stopped, putting my hands
behind his knees and holding his legs so he didn't have to.

"Relax," I told him quietly, "and breath slowly." He did as I asked after a
minute I began to slowly slide my cock up inside him. I loved watching that
happen, inch after inch of my stiff dick disappearing inside an asshole. I
get so hot doing that, I can't explain it. It didn't take long before I was
all the way inside him, my pubic fuzz against his skin, almost touching his
balls. As soon as I was in, I began to withdraw about half way before
returning and thus I began the taking of Jon's virginity, his passive that
is cause he'd already given up the dominant one. After a good three minutes
of slow fucking his tight ass I moved his feet so that they were flat on my
chest and leaned forward a little bit which gave me a little better
access. I began driving into him and he began moaning loudly as I bottomed
out inside him. I grabbed onto the lube, poured some onto his rock hard
cock then reached between his leg and my body and grasped onto it, mauling
the head. Once he was prepped I began fucking the cute young teen in
earnest, pulling out until the rim of my cock head showed before slamming
back in side of him. The action drove his cock in and out of my hand like a
flesh piston.

" Oh fuck, oh god, oh fuck David," he moaned out in between the grunts and
ugh's and other sounds of a hot boy being fucked. I was surprised that he
didn't cum sooner than he had but still and all, it didn't take all that
long before he was almost screaming. I moved off his cock head and stayed
on the rigid shaft as I pumped into him. I felt his cock thicken then a jet
of sperm fly out and land on his nipple followed by three more equally
powerful squirts, each one of which caused his asshole to tighten on my own
cock. I was right behind him and was soon pumping his bowels full of the
juice from my own sperm makers as they whacked against his flesh with each
powerful down stroke of my hips.

Unfortunately it was soon over, all except the breathing. I lowered his
legs then slowly and gently laid down on top of him, holding most of my
weight on my knees and elbows. I leaned down and kissed him fiercely, a
long lip bruising sort of thing that lasted a good thirty seconds before I
broke it off.

"MMMMmm," he murmured softly. "So, that's what it feels like to be fucked
by David's famous cock." his hands were at my neck, a relaxed smile on his
face. "I think I like it. A lot," he added pulling my face down for another
long kiss.

Jon spent the night with me during which I fucked him again and he fucked
me once.  I liked having Jon fuck me cause I didn't do it very often and
his cock was the perfect size for me. I loved looking at him while he drove
into me, his face almost glowing and those magnificent eyes sparkling. He
was just so fucking cute and such a sweet boy that I could have made him a
boyfriend except that when I got back from Hawaii after my birthday his
family had moved back to Iowa because of a sick Gramma. I didn't even get a
chance to say goodbye to him. As it was we cuddled up and fell asleep about
midnight and the following morning in the shower we got off again, this
time doing the rub against each other's soapy bodies thing.  Since he was
really close to my size it was really awesome. We held onto each other, me
on Jon's firm boy's butt and he on my shoulders, humping against the
other's body, wiggling our hips side to side. Both cocks were hard as stone
and pressed side by side between our soapy bellies. It's a really fun way
to cum and both of us were giggling as our sperms oozed out and mixed with
the soap. I needed to break away pretty fast after we squirted out though
cause soap is really irritating to the underside of my cock when I'm hard,
causing it to burn. We managed to get rinsed and dried without getting hard
all over again, although both of us could have chubbied up in an instant if
we'd really wanted to.

Andy and I flew down to Missoula to have lunch with Anthony then met the
private jet that the twins flew in on. They came bounding down the steps,
John and Franklin following at a more stately pace. The boys had grown some
in the almost year since I'd seen them, their hair more teenage than the
preteen bowl type cuts that they'd sported before. I bet myself that they
were making sperms now too and I wondered how big their delicious cocks had
grown since the last time I'd sucked on them. My own cock stirred at the
thought of being with them, especially Nikki who I almost adored and who
flew into my arms and almost knocked us both down.  He kissed me hard on
the lips then whispered in my ear,

"I can make sperms now and I can hardly wait to have your big cock in my
butt David."  I felt my cock almost leap at the vision that entered my
brain as Dom came over and hugged me then the men hugged me as well.

This was definitely going to be a fun reunion.