Date: Sun, 27 Mar 2016 15:35:09 -0700
From: Tyler Waggoner <twag1983@hotmail.com>
Subject: Guys and Bois - Chapter 14

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Guys and Bois -- Chapter 14


Cock ... straining in swim trunks; precum leaking through.  The high
definition is amazing; sound quality, well, the best I have every heard.
Flynn's meat pushed into my side as he reach's forward, moving a lever on
the control panel.

Hunters moans fill the room, little ass on full display.  Chad, balls deep,
line driving him, then, with one last ram ... balls deep,

"Holy Fuck, I'm gonna blow dude!"  ass contracting, balls rising, pumping
his load deep into my little brother's cunt, "Holy Fuck, I'm blowing!!!!!"
Chad's head jerking back, whole body shaking, "Oh, yeah, baby ... take my
...  l o a d,"

AJ is on the side, jacking his meat.  Flynn's face appears, moving in close
to watch Chad unloading his fertileness.  Slowly Chad eases out; the camera
zooming in to Hunter's red pussy; dribbles of Chad slipping from his
twitching boy 'gyna.

AJ moves in as the camera pulls back; hot muscular ass on full display;
large hands around my little brother's hips, lining up ... then ... pushing
forward; balls deep on the first pass.  Holy fuck, my cock pulsing precum;
Flynn's finger, slipping on my ass crack ... my eyes not leaving the
screen.

AJ's grunts reverberated through the room as he pummeled my little brother;
Flynn's hand keeping Hunter on the bed.  Hunter's feet stuck out on either
side of AJ's calves ... little toes flaring ... the wet sound of AJ's
mating continued,

'SLAPPP!'  'SLAPPP!!'  'SLAPPPP!'  Hunter moaning ... AJ riding him
... speeding up.  Fuck, my little brother was being power fucked.

Suddenly, AJ let out a guttural scream, pulling Hunter back so that he was
as deep as he could get ... ass quivering, balls jumping, as he unloaded
his sperm ... Shit, I can only imagine the torrent of semen that was
delivering deep into my little brother's boy cunt; Hunter, grunting
underneath.

As AJ slowly pulled out, the camera again zoomed in.  A stream of nut ran
down Hunter's ball sac, the sound of loud drips hitting sheets ...

Flynn moving around, slipping his tongue into the bred remnants of Chad and
AJ leaking out of my little brother.  Totally fucking hot!

Holy shit, the pressure in my balls was building ... precum, spitting out
of my slit.

AJ on the right side of my little brother ... Chad on the left ... Chad
whispering into my little brother's ear,

"Yeah, Hunt, better than my girl," pausing to nibble his ear, "way better!"

Flynn sliding down my side ... swim trunks slipping down, my cock engulfed
by wet warmth.  Flynn's tongue expertly sliding and twisting along my cock
... milking my precum,

I watched as Flynn mounted my little brother, sliding in balls deep with
one heavy grunt; Hunter whimpering, as Flynn began to piston fuck, pushing
cum out, white streams flying as he rutted.

"Yeah, little man," Flynn's voice raspy,

Then, he went rigid, twisting his pole in my little brother's well used
cunt, as he unloaded.

"AAAhhhhhhhh," I bent forward as I lost it,

'WOOOOOOSHHHHHHH' Flynn's cheeks puffing out as he caught my first volley,

"AHHHHH FFFF UUUUCCKKKKK" teeth gritted as I shot a second volley,

'WOOOOOOSHHHHH' sounds of Flynn gulping filling the now silent room,

'WOOOOSH' 'WOOOOOSH' 'WOOOOSH' lots of gulping,

'WOOOOSH' 'WOOOSH' 'WOOOsh' 'Woosh' 'Wwssh' Flynn taking every drop of my
nut.

Slowly. Flynn finished his meal, looking up at me with a nasty twinkle.

'PoP' smacking his lips,

"I owed you that for a while bro," Flynn said as he stood up, fingers
reaching around my neck then slowly retreating.

"Fucking-A dude," high fiving Flynn, "totally awesome!"

"Yeah, not bad for a system test, huh?"  both of us falling into our
chairs, laughing.

As I looked up at the monitor, I saw the bluish-gray forms.  The cameras in
the hidden stairway showed Chad, AJ and Flynn slowly making their way.

"Holy shit, Flynn, these cameras are amazing,"

"Yeah, buddy, the very best,"


-----------------------------------------


It was late in the afternoon on Wednesday.  Uri had called me, reassuring
me that the system security was 'unhackable'.  I told him that I had never
seen anything so amazing as the videos that were captured and edited from
the weekend.  His deep belly-laugh reverberated through the receiver,

"I told you Mike, I've done this for years,"

"Nothing like 'seeing is believing', bro," I replied.

Vik and Flynn came over.  We sat in the office discussing the most recent
candidates.

"Charlie's a cool guy," Flynn began, "young dad, 22yo, little boy is 15
months and they're thinking of making another"

"Saw his video," I nodded, "really nice cock,"

"Yeah, agree," Vik glanced over, "some competition there," Flynn and I
chuckling back.

"He'd be a good match with Elton," Vik offered,

"Yeah, totally agree," Flynn said,

"Colton," Vik started, "30 years old, with a 12 year old boy, Elton," Flynn
and I leaning in to listen,

"Cherry taken," Vik's voice lowering,"by one of Colton's farm hands," Flynn
and I glancing at each other then back to Vik, "Colton said he watched from
behind a wall," he paused, "Colton set the whole thing up.  Apparently,
Colton and a buddy of his had been playing with Elton since he was 7.  His
buddy fed the kid for a few years,"

"Whoa," I shook my head, "groomed him,"

"Exactly," Vik said, "groomed him well,"

"Well, from watching his videos, he's definitely in," I said,

"Yeah," Vik agreed, then leaning into us, "I think Charlie should be
introduced to young Master Elton," both of us nodding.

"Alright, two more," Flynn said, "Garrison, 32 years old, good looking guy
with two little boys," Vik and I listening, "he's definitely in, but isn't
into his boys being involved,"

"at least, yet," Vik offered, Flynn and I snickering with him.

"So, we introduce Elton to Garrison as well," I concluded,

"Yep, my thought exactly," Flynn said, "until we know his preferences," we
all shook our heads in agreement.

"All right guys, the final one," Vik said, "I think you will agree that he
is definitely in, and wants to help us manage affairs,"

"Jake," Vik began, "29 year old dude with a pretty wife," Vik paused,
"April," sliding a thumb drive in and opening a file,

"Dairy farmer," Vik continued, "met him through his older brother who's a
college buddy of mine,"

"two adorable little boys, Zak, 8, and Evan, 6," as their pictures came up,
"wants to groom them," he pushed his finger on the screen for effect,
"wants a lucky dad to pop Zak's cherry too," he paused, "soon".

"mmmmm," my cock hard again, "I'd love that,"

"yeah," Vik hit my arm, "I bet you would casanova!"

"In any event," Vik continued, "eventually he wants Evan's popped too, "so
far, they are uninitiated into raw sex, but Jake knows that a babysitter
has been playing with Zak,"

"how?"  I asked,

"cause he watched through a basement window one night," Vik stated, "Zak
had only a pajama top on, a blue Pokemon fleece, and Barton the 17 year old
babysitter was naked," Vik paused, his finger slowly running down the cute
boy's face on the screen,

"What were they doing?" Flynn inquired,

"Barton was sucking Zak's little peeter," Vik smiled, "and Zak was feeling
up Barton's hairy balls and leaking cock," pausing, "he watched Zak hold
his mouth open, taking Barton's nut,"

"Way cool," I said,

"I think we should have Hunter get to know little Zak," Vik inserted, "let
him groom little Zak,"

"Good idea," chimed Flynn, "boys will be boys,"

"Until they are given to a daddy," Vik smiled,

"Exactly," I said; Flynn nodding agreement.

"I think that Evan should meet Vj," Vik offered,

"Yes, younger boys always look up," Flynn said,

"Yep," Vik nodded.

"Oh," I said as I reached into my pocket, "one more guys,"

I popped the flash drive in, a handsome couple soon appearing with a little
boy and girl.

"Andrew is 31 years old, with a wife, Shay," I began, "daughter Kailie who
is 7, and little boy, Kensington, who is turning 5 in a few weeks,"

"Interests?" Flynn inquired,

"Well, he definitely is into tapping boys, but also likes spermers too,"

"Great," Vik said, "I'm the same way,"

"His video is hot," Flynn said, "I saw it a few days ago," shaking his
head, "the scene of him fucking his wife on all fours, cum leaking from her
pussy," Flynn shaking his head, "super hot!"

"Did you see the neighbor kid sucking him?"  I asked,

"Yeah," Flynn said, "kid was probably 12, and choked on that heavy load,"

"Yeah, pretty hot," I said,

"OK, then we agree that Andrew is included?"  Vik inquired,

"Yep," Flynn and I saying the same thing.

"I'll introduce Andrew to Hunter," I offered,

"Yeah, they'd be a good pair," Vik said; Flynn nodding his head in
agreement.

"Then business completed," I stated, concluding the meeting.


***************** From Jake's Perspective **************************


I'm working in the back barn.  Doc Harrington came by early; we spent most
of the day vaccinating.  I was rolling up the hose; the crackle of tires on
stones shifting my attention.

Vik's red truck pulled up; a cloud of fine dust rolling behind.

Vik stepped out, a red checkered flannel stretched on tall muscular frame;
nice pair of worn jeans accentuating endowment.  Toothy smile appeared as I
walked up.

"Well buddy, I'm officially welcoming you to the Club," Vik's baritone,
full; meaty hand connecting with mine,

"Awesome bro," I replied,

"Mike and Flynn really liked you," he nodded, "can't wait for you to meet
them,"

I nodded, "looking forward to it Vik,"

Vik glanced at my crotch; gaze slowly making its way up my body; arm
reaching, hand on my shoulder,

"You said you like 'em young,"

I nodded, my cock quick to grow; Vik noticing,

"Well, buddy, I think you'll be quite pleased at the first mating," he
winked,

My heartbeat picked up, mouth dry,

"I'll arrange the whole thing," he began, "all you have to do is free
yourself up for an evening," he paused, toothy grin reappearing, "let April
know its a meeting about the co-op and you'll be with me,"

My cock, straining for relief ... aching in my jeans, "Whew," I began, my
tongue sticking, "can't wait dude,"

Vik drew closer, leaning toward my ear, "a tender boy Jake ... trust me,"
... cock, hurting ... Vik's hand slid down my chest, "will treat you right
stud," his voice deep and soothing, tweaking my nipple,

I nodded, mouthing, "thank you,"


*********** Andrew's Perspective *******


"Shay, what do you take in your coffee?" Aunt Sally turned as she poured,

"Oh just a dash of cream," Shay looked up from the table,

"Ryan, can you help Kailie look after Kensington?" Aunt Sally motioned to
Ryan who was helping his granddad pick a channel on the TV,

"Yes ma'am,"

"Andy," I turned my head as Mike walked up,

"Why don't you come with me, I've got a few things to show you,"

Shay turned, looking up to me, "Sally and I have it babe," I nodded,
following Mike.

We walked across the lawn, Mike telling me about the layout,

"We have three main barns," he pointed, "the first has a second story build
out," he paused as I caught up, "where Hunter and I live," we stopped,
"Aunt Sally needs her space, and with her hips, can't climb stairs," we
continued walking,

"We are just completing the buildings for the co-op," he glanced at me,
winking, "you'll be the first to get a proper tour,"

I could feel a little flush creep up my neck, cock full.  It was Flynn who
had reached out.  We had met at a meeting in San Diego; me, learning the
ropes of grain processing.  My dad had started the business; I decided to
get a business degree.  Now, with his sudden passing, I found out that all
of the property and the business had been willed to me.

Flynn and I hit it off right away ... cutting up and, in general, causing
quite the commotion.  It was a Friday night, and Flynn wanted to have some
fun.  We hooked up with Vik, and decided to drive south to Tiajuana.  Lots
of booze, carousing and flirting ... I ended up with a Mexican boy, Pablo,
between my legs, sucking out my DNA ... two years short of two digits
... best blow job I'd ever had.  I'm not sure what Flynn and Vik did, but
they weren't quiet about fucking a few willing boys before we headed back
the next morning.

Well, one thing led to another, until I was in.  Took me forever to rig
some cameras to capture me banging Shay on all fours ... the iphone vid of
Ricky sucking me off ... well, fuckin priceless.

Mike and I walked up the entry stairs, entering a small foyer,

"Well Andy, welcome to our abode," Mike leading the way.  He showed me the
guest rooms, his room, then the kitchen and game room, before leading me
into his younger brother's room.

As we entered, the closet door opened and out walked a beautiful boy
wearing a pair of speedos.

"Hunter," Mike walked over, "meet Andrew; you can call him Andy,"

"Hi Andy," giving a little palm wave,

"Hi," looking him over from head to toe, stopping to admire his pouch,

"Andy and his wife, Shay, run grain processing," Mike offered,

"Cool," this kid was adorable; plump red lips, cute little outie with a
nice bulge.

"Maybe you can show him your room?" Mike leaned in to Hunter's ear
... couldn't quite make out what was said.

Mike slipped out; Hunter coming over.  This kid is fucking adorable
... head coming to just above my belt.

"I have a cool room," Hunter offered grabbing my hand," let me show you,"
the soft touch of his hand sending electricity through me,

"Sure,"

Hunter showed me the fireplace first, noting the remote start button near
his side of the bed.  I inspected his lego collection, including the Star
Wars Collectors Edition; he and his buddy Ryan had all of the characters
built out ... impressive.  We stood at his desk, Hunter sitting ... Macbook
charging; iPad open, showing me pics of the construction project, "cool,
huh?" -- a picture of a shirtless boy, in speedos with a nice cocklet
pushing through, standing in the middle of an empty pool with his foot on a
step,

"way," I said, meat shifting noticeably; Hunter's head leaned back, resting
on my expanding manhood.  Fuck, this kid is hot!  I felt pressure in my
balls as my fingers came to rest on this little hottie's chest ... cock
engorged, his head slowly teased,

finger tweaking boy tit,

"um, why don't I show you the rest,"

"yeah," voice now lowered ... excitement straining to be free.

Hunter scooted his chair in, fingers gingerly slipping along the front of
my pants ... smile ... hand grabbing mine.  He showed me the King bed,
telling me how soft the sheets were,

"When you have some time Andy, we can get under the sheets together,"
devilish little smile,

Fuck, this kid had no boundaries.  Cock slit ... wet.

Hunter led me into the bathroom.  He showed me the bidet and then the large
shower with sit down in the corner ... as we emerged from the shower, he
climbed in the tub and sat down,

"Way cool huh?," he began, "you and I could try it out next time you come
over,"

"fuck yeah," my voice barely audible.  Hunter smiled.  I helped him out of
the tub ... hand, slowly passing between his legs ... boyhood taunt
... firm cheeks, giving.

"Wanna see the closet?" he looked up, grabbing my hand,

"Sure champ,"

We exited the bathroom and turned right, Hunter opening the door and
flipping a switch.  Deep blue under lighting filled the large room
... Hunter taking me inside.

"Cool huh?"

"yeah, " eyes adjusting.

"and, what's even more cool," pausing as he turned, "this place has a
secret passage,"

"really?," voice a whisper,

"yeah," whispering back, "leads to a hidden place down in the barn,",

Hunter went over to the far end, separating some shirts.

"Watch this," hitting a small panel that blended into the wall,".  I
watched as a few seconds later, the wall moved ... absolutely no noise
... slow rustle of cool air,

"Neat huh?," Hunter looking up,

"w o w," looking in.  Under dim amber light, a spiral staircase appeared;
brass rail on the right, steps stenciled, so you could see below you, in
faint muted blue light,

"totally awesome," mumbled ... Hunter sitting down on one of the lower
steps ... me, above.  On his cue, I sat ... Hunter leaning back, his arm
sliding around my leg ... manhood throbbing; boyhood tenting.  Faint hum
... exhaust fan; cool air brushing upward ... boy warmth between my legs,

Slow crinkle of brass ... zipper undone; man heat escaping; meat straining
... gentle lifting, jeans retreating ... boxers sagging, balls full
... manhood springing to attention ... slow shifting of boy against leg;
big eyes looking for approval ... head nodding,

The most warm wetness engulfing head ... prostate pulsing, nut juice oozing
... swallow, bobbing ... Hunter learning my manhood for the first time;
balls expertly explored by soft fingers.

"Holy fuck," moans ricocheting off finished brick, "f u c k k," laying
back; brass on shirt.

Gentle slurping, sounds emanated upward, encircling me ... testicles
tingling, heavy.  Increased engulfing ... complete surrender; my genitals
... his.  Deep pressure, pulsing prenut ... separating legs; boy arms
surrounding ... gentle slurping; shaft completely engulfed ... total
surrender.  Hunter's head methodically bobbing ... fingers skillfully
working my sac; prenut flowing ... gentle slurping.  Seed churning
... nuts, full; deep pressure ... deep deep pressure.

Shifting, Hunter leaning into my leg; arms hugging my thighs ... bobbing,
sliding ... suckling.  Thoughts pinging ... need to breed ... to give
... to own ... have.

"I'm close champ," voice raspy, echo's muted, "so damn close,"

Intense pressure ... tingles through sac ... contraction ... engorgement,

'FFFFFFOOOOOSHHHHHHHH' cheeks puffing ... filling ... snorting, hollow
sound of swallow,

'FOOOOSSSHHHHHHHHH' throat contracting, pulling ... gurgling,

'FFFFOOOOOOOOSSSSHHHHHHH' snorting ... sniffling ... gurgle, contraction
... boy, gulping,

'FFFFFOOOOSHHH' rhythmic contractions .... swallowing .... milking
... suckling ... milking ... suckling.

Hunter carefully taking every drop ... slowing ... releasing.

"Fucking sweet, dude"

"Yeah Champ, f u c k i n g sweet,"


********** Mike's Perspective *************


Uri sat across from me, staring intently.

"What?" I looked into his eyes,

"You need to understand where I am coming from," he said, "there is a
significant opportunity here,"

I leaned in, "OK, explain to us,"

"Well, there is a 500k grant, buddy," Flynn interjected, "one which can
definitely grow," he paused, muscular frame folding," we have significant
advantage over our European colleagues," finger stabbing paper, "foremost,
we have money," smiling, "next, we have experience,"

Uri's hand slapped the table, "yes, we have experience,"

"Jake, tell me if I'm wrong, but in your area we have double the production
even in the most experienced sectors of Europe," Uri went on,

"Definitely," Jake interjected "for dairy, no one in the Western hemisphere
has the production that we do," turning so that he was facing all of us,
"My operation has 550 head, all producing.  We have 15 bulls with a year
round breeding program; genetics alone has upped our production by 22.8% in
the last two years,"

"Okay, so," Flynn continued," with this grant, we can take our expertise
and given the right investment opportunity, double or even triple our
yield,"

"Exactly," Uri leaned in, "this is why we must invest!" looking at each of
us, "time as well as money,"

"Okay," I began, "I know that our real intent is to exploit borders to
house, produce, then distribute what really sells," I looked Uri, Flynn,
and Jake in the eyes, "so, why should we take good money and let it be used
without a guarantee of return?"

"Because," Uri counseled, "we need an investment in order to conduct
legitimate business," looking each one in the eye consecutively, "and
everyone here realizes that the best way to conduct business is to have a
legitimate venture up front,"

Flynn and Jake nodding in agreement.

"Okay," I began to yield, "tell me the details,"

"Well," Uri turned to me, "let me begin by telling you the situation in the
Ukraine," all eyes turning to him,

"The hectare production is one-half that of the U.S.," he started, "Iowa's
co-op has exceeded the U.S. national average by over 20%," Flynn winked at
Jake, "in addition, if a Ukraine farmer borrows Euros, he pays 12%
interest," tapping his finger in front of me, "20% if he borrows in
Hyrvnias, the national currency for Ukraine!"

"Now," Uri continued, "if the farmer borrows from neighboring Poland, he
pays 3%," he paused, rolling his eyes, "but, of course, Poland is always an
unsure bet,"

I leaned in, "but, I have arranged an investment strategy that any sensible
Ukraine would jump at," all eyes were on Uri,

"Through my connections, we can offer a 6% investment rate to Ukraine
farmers and their co-ops," he started, "with the 500k U.S. grant, that
positions us in the black,"

We all nodded.

"From there, we help cultivate the market, sharing our expertise," the
double-entendre fully comprehended by all of us ... smiles simultaneously
appearing.

"A legitimate business is the way we go undetected," Uri posited, "why not
be so aggressive?"

"Jake," Uri turned, "you know that in dairy, you could turn a 10% return,
correct?"

"Yeah, definitely," Jake looked us over, "probably more like 18%,"

"So," Uri concluded, "are we all on the same page?"

I glanced at Flynn who nodded, "yeah," I said, "I think we're all on the
same page,"

"All right then," Uri furthered, "then we need to go to Ukraine and
cultivate this deal!"

"I agree," Jake totally bought in,

"so do I," Flynn agreeing,

"then, I as well," feeling completely comfortable.

All of us concurred that a trip over Labor Day would be the best option; I
would get school credit to boot, as this was a U.S. Agricultural grant
funded project.  The invites are Flynn, AJ, Jake, and me ... all guests of
Uri and his son, Kelsey.

--------------------

"Now," Uri stood, "I want to personally take you on a tour of the
facility!"

We all followed as Uri led the way.

Grouping, we approached the restaurant.  Uri opened the door, we all
following,

"Now, this is the 'legit' part of the operation," he began, "state of the
art bar and kitchen," as we were led to the solid Mahogany bar which was in
front of a dining room. Turning, he led us to an elevator; we all boarded,

Emerging on the lower level, we were led into an ante room, "coat racks and
a check in area," Uri began, as he showed us the lobby of the gym/sauna.
We were taken into the back, "Ladies to the right, men to the left," he
commented pointing to the locker rooms.  Through double doors, we entered a
mezzanine, "this, he pointed out, is the reception area for the gym,".
There was a juice bar off to one side, with large glass walls and doors
looking in to a complete fitness area.  Machines of all types, free
weights, an indoor pool to the back, and various stations to the right:
rowing, chest, abs, butt, legs ... all mingling into one another with
mirrors.

"Cool, huh?"

We all agreed, as Uri moved back to the elevators,

"All the latest," Uri bragging as we looked at the details.

"That is only the beginning," smile and a wink, "this will keep us totally
in the good graces of the community," he continued.

We ascended to the upper floor.  "Meeting areas for co-op purposes," Uri
started, as we toured a series of conference rooms and common areas, "all
with fully stocked galley facilities for food and beverage,"

"Wow," Jake turning, "totally awesome,"

"I nodded,"

We descended back to the main floor, walking out, turning into the
kitchen," proceeding toward the back in a small ante room.

Tapping an incongruous piece of accessory, a door opened, "this," tapping
the wall, "is the back entrance to what is going to make us all, well,
.... very, comfortable,"

All of us proceeded into a narrow cinder block corridor, lights muted;

We emerged into a large room; walls and ceiling ... black, red lights
casting a curious hue; the floor sloping into a large drain,

"this, gentleman, is the back room,"

We all looked at each other; Flynn sporting an enlarging package; Jake
responding.  Me, of course, already oozing into my jeans.

I looked around; small cubicles opened off the main room, each with a small
cement couch; chains hung from the ceiling, with large loops attached; deep
blue under lighting with a hazy over lighting that dimmed as you progressed
deeper; muted accents of amber then beige.

In the corner, a waterfall; gray and black slate, a backdrop.

"Gentleman," Uri led the way,

We entered a lounge area.  A prominent glass bar accentuated with cool
under lighting in shades of blue and violet the setting.  An ante area was
adjacent, with a rack of hangers., framing a half-door; in the back glass
cabinets, a medical cart, and several machines.

"coat and accessory closet," Uri narrated, "while members wait,"

"Wait for what?" I enquired,

"For their results," Uri responded, pausing, "each member needs to reaffirm
they are clean," winking to all of us, "that no unclean creature will
darken our abode," smiling as he concluded,

"and," as we leaned in, "will allow full capture of every tender," he
'clicked' his lips ... fingers framing space, "moment,"

We all knowingly nodded.

Uri then led us into a hallway.  A series of ten doors opened to our right.
"These," he stated, pausing for effect, "are rooms for enjoyment," each one
complete with a slab, topped with a synthetic covered mattress, lube
dispenser, and recessed HDTV screen.

"Cool," I breathed,

At the end of the hallway, the hall split,

"Now, to the right, we have, well," Uri paused, "boy, girl, play," ... a
room with crannies, each having a window, just large enough for a small
torso to fit through, merging with a slab, covered in a navy blue mattress,

"To the left," Uri pausing, "the same," ... a room with crannies, each
housing a window merging with a slab, except there was a chain hanging from
the ceiling,

"Just in case, some sling action is required, " Uri reading our minds,

"And," as we progressed, "a few special rooms," we entered another
anteroom, "for the intriguing slut in all of us,"

We were escorted into a maze, concrete blocked walls, dividing space; each
with inset step ladders ... rooms appearing with set slabs, each of which
had navy blue pads ... various hooks on the wall and ceiling ... lube
dispensers, with appropriate accoutrements ...

"Male or female," Uri concluded, "whatever floats your boat,"

"Whoa," my voice echoing off the blackened bricks.

In the far space, there were four rooms ... Uri smiling, "these are tiled
floor to ceiling, for the girls to prepare, " group chuckling; each room
had a squat station with in line douche, toilet, shower and a bidet; a
translucent 1" tempered glass panel, sliding quietly, as a privacy screen;
each with a locking mechanism ... all with 6" under space, so you could see
bare feet.

Proceeding further, we came to a narrow cubicle; Uri placed his palm on a
panel, forehead to a raised panel ... several seconds later, the wall
silently slid, revealing a narrow corridor.

As we walked through, a faint humming filled the space; we emerged into a
control room.

"Fucking cool," Jake's voice low, "way fucking cool,"

"Yeah dude," I turned,

Panels of screens glowed, each with views of the back room, play rooms, and
specialty rooms; views of the pool, underwater and above, for both the
public and private; views of the bar area ... each meeting room; the
kitchen, the parking area ... hidden staircases.

"Fucking incredible," Jake's voice blending with the humming,

"Pretty cool, huh?" I said,

"Way," Jake responded; Flynn nodding.

Uri then walked us to the front, showing us the staircase that led to the
pool; the walls were lined with thick insulation; patting a panel, Uri
turned, "completely, sound proof,".

We emerged in a back ante room of the male lockers.  Hitting a panel, the
brick facade effortlessly slid in front of us ... not a sound,

"Unfucking believable," mumbled Jake,

"Yeah," I breathed.


*********** Jake's Perspective ***********

Friday night came quickly.  The rest of the week was a blur as I thought
about being with a 'tender boy'.  I saw Vik at the supply depot ... my cock
super hard as we talked about tonight.

We sat by the feed bins and talked.  Jill was out of town for three days at
a girlfriend's wedding in Oregon; Megan, their daughter, was going to be a
flower girl.  Vik was winging it with Vj and Jon.  He wanted me to meet him
at his house, then "we'll go from there,".

I felt queasy as I pulled up the drive, parking my truck behind Vik's red
classic.  My feet a little unsteady as I made my way up the walk, finger
shaking as I pushed the bell.

Bare feet on wood sounds inside, a motion behind the translucent glass;
door opening.

Big eyes framed with long lashes greeted me, "Hi, I'm Vj,"

"H .. hi," he gave a short wave, stepping back to allow me in, "I'm Jake,".

"Nice to meet 'ya Jake," the little cherub continued, "Daddy said you were
coming over,".

I stepped inside.  Smell of kids mixed with house cleaners; a few pairs of
sandals by the front door; I quickly shucked my shoes, placing them by the
others.

As the door closed behind me, I looked around.  The house was typical for
Iowa.  Two story, wood siding painted wedgewood blue with white trim.
Laced drapes adorned windows over looking flower boxes, each full of lush
lobelia topped with a rainbow of colors.

The living room had a cozy fireplace on one side, with a large screen TV on
the other; couches and stuffed chairs all in deep brown full grain leather.
The staircase was on the left, ascending to the rear of the house; one side
of the hallway leading to the large kitchen in the back.  Picture frames of
all shapes and sizes with a plethora of smiling faces; Jill was beautiful
next to a tall muscular Vik ... the apples definitely didn't fall far from
the tree.

Vik walked out of the kitchen, carrying a little boy who was sucking his
thumb.

"Can you say hi to Jake," he nuzzled his ear,

"hi jjAyeK," he blurted out,

"Hi, you must be Jon," as I walked up.

"yeah, eyes's Jonny," he shyly replied, putting his head on Vik's shoulder,

"well, nice to meet you Jonny,"

"We were just finishing dinner," Vik began as he put Jonny down, "a chore
every time," Jonny trotted off.

"Well buddy, can I get you a drink?" Vik approached, his toothy smile
causing a tingle in my balls,

"Sure, whad'ya got?"

"Whatever your buds feel like," I followed him into the kitchen.

"I'm having a bourbon," he picked a glass up off the table, "you?"

"I'll do the same," I said.

Vik poured me about two fingers.  "Oh, with a splash of soda," Vik fluidly
reaching into the fridge for club soda; splashing just the right amount
into the glass.

"Cheers!" Vik raised his glass,

"Cheers!"  glasses clinking.

We sipped for a bit, Vik picking things up and loading the dishwasher.  I
sat at the table, watching; large hands, feet ... nice package ... strong
...  virile.  As Vik finished wiping down the table, he slid into the seat
next to mine,

"Well, ready for a nice evening?" eyebrow arching, mischievously,

My cock responding, pushing against jeans,

"Yeah," my voice dropping as I paused, "when do we leave?"

Vik's leg nudged mine, large hand sliding under the table onto my thigh,
giving it a slow deep massage; eyes twinking,

"Well buddy," Vik paused, looking in my eyes, "I thought we'd spend the
night in," toothy grin as he watched my face,

"Kid gonna meet us here?"

Vik continued to massage my thigh, grin never diminishing, "kids already
here buddy," he paused, "been expecting you all day," my face going blank,

"Where i...is he," I stammered,

Vik leaned into me, "He answered the door dude,"

Vik, now laughing as my face drained; a cool tingle descending into my
balls.

Vik tightened his grip on my leg, "I couldn't think of anything better than
to share one of my own,".

"Wow," mouth dry, cock fully engorged ... wetness gathering in my boxers,

"Take good care of Vj buddy," Vik leaned in, his voice low in my ear,
"cause I know he will definitely enjoy ... taking care of you,".

Head, spinning ... face, flushed ... heart rushing in my ears,

"F u u c k k," I breathed, Vik's hand squeezed my thigh again,

"Glad you're like'n the surprise, dude," Vik paused, "now, let me show you
around before you and Vj have some ...  alone time,"

-------------------

Vik poured me another bourbon; one for him.  He then led me into the family
room; Jonny putting race cars into a small plastic bin,

"Good boy, " Vik walked over,

"Daddy," Jonny started, "can we reads a story in bed?"

"You bet Jonny," Vik winked at me, "how bout you picking one out and and
I'll be in soon, k?"

Jonny nodded picking up the bin like it was full of immense treasure,
trotting off down the hall.

"Let me show you the spread," Vik began, leading the way.

We ascended the stairs.  The upstairs had similar hickory plank flooring,
with tall rather airy arched ceilings.  A long hallway led to the front of
the house.

As we walked, Vik pointed out the first room, "this is Vj's room," the door
slightly ajar.  Vj was sitting on the floor in only the bottoms of
Spongebob Pj's, barefoot ... completely focused on a game; smell of
crayons, grass and ivory soap all blended together ... my cock, quickly
filling.

We moved down the hall, peeking through the next door, "this is Jonny's
room," Vik turned to me then back to Jonny, "hey little buddy, did you pick
out a story," Vik opened the door, stepping in,

"yeah Daddy, i picked out bucket,"

"way cool," Vik said sitting on the edge of the twin bed, Spiderman sheets
pulled back; on the sheets was 'How full is your bucket',

"well," began Vik, "Daddy's gonna show Jake the rest of the upstairs, and
then I'll be back and we can read together,"

"k Daddy, I'll be here,"

Vik ruffled Jonny's hair as he stood up, toothy grin; winking at me.  As he
brushed by, Vik's hand gently slid around my waist.  We moved down the
hall.

He opened the next door, and flipped on the light switch.  Glowing, warm
pink, with posters of Justin Bieber, David Archuleta and Ryan Sheckler on
the wall ... transition of pubescence, "Megan's room," Vik, reading me.
Bright yellow sundress; hangar on closet ... little dresser with three
decorative hats, "she's quite the girly girl," Vik's deep voice, animated,
"a ray of sunshine dude,"

We continued, as Vik led me down the hall.

"This," Vik said, opening the next door, flipping on the light switch, "is
the nursery,".  Cool breeze of fresh paint wafted through as I stepped
inside.  I looked over at Vik,

"So I guess you guys know,"

Vik nodded, "yeah," he paused, "baby boy,".  I smiled, Vik's toothy grin
erupting,

"Two more months," Vik reading my mind, "Jonny can't stop talking about
it," he continued, "has to listen to Mommy's tummy before going to sleep
... every night,"

"I love when they do that," I replied, "so fucking hot dude,"

"Yeah," Vik's voice lowered, "like when you feel them move inside," I
nodded, my cock straining for release.  Vik's fingers toying with the
mobile above the crib ... little angel's dancing.

Vik switched the light off as we made our way out, closing the door quietly
behind us. We approached the master bedroom, Vik turning to me, "and here
dude, is where production occurs," winking mischievously as he reached
between my legs, fingers learning the outline of my expanding manhood,

"Fuck yeah," I mumbled as we stepped inside.

Cool air swirled around us; Vik walked over to the bedside table, turning
on the light ... my cock pulsing at the faint smell of perfume mixed with
testosterone; powder blue comforter draped over an overstuffed poster bed
... patchwork quilt draped over the bottom.

"Nice dude," my voice low, as my hand surrounded one of the posts, "bet you
need these, huh?", Vik's toothy smile replying,

"Been known to use them ... for effect," he grinned,

Vik sidled next to me, his breath hot on my ear, "Vj was the first boy
produced in this bed," his hand supporting my swollen manhood, giving a
firm squeeze ... butterflies in stomach ... tingle in groin, "be hot to
watch you knock him up buddy,"

"F u u c k," I rasped back. Vik's large hand wrapped around the back of my
neck, our eyes locking,

"Go ahead Jake, go spend a little time with Vj," his hand slowly sliding
off my neck, "I'm gonna go read a little to Jonny,".

--------------------

I slowly made my way down the hallway ... light smell of perfume, fresh
paint, and Vik following me.

Vj's door was ajar, I slipped in, closing it behind me.  I looked around
the room: twin pine bed with a blue Mickey Mouse plaid comforter, small
desk with two drawers on the side ... baseball mitt, small glass jar half
full with pennys, a Hawkeye baseball cap, and a red teeshirt lazily hanging
off the edge; on the wall above ... vintage John Deere poster.  On the
other wall, a six drawer dresser; framed picture of Vik twirling a 3 year
old Vj, water flinging in all directions, on a sandy beach ... Vik and Vj
with little Jonny at a ball game ... Vj with his mom ... smell of legos,
sneakers, and boy ... mingling with crayons and grass.  A small night stand
was next to the bed; a lamp casting soft light ... small bottle of 'Pur'
and hand towel; Vik thought of everything.

I walked over, standing near Vj, he, pausing the game,

"Awesome," I squatted beside him, "Mario Kart Legend of Zelda, one of my
favs,"

"Really?," Vj smiled,

"Yeah, really," my finger brushing the side of his face, Vj smiling, "you
think we could play together?"

"Sure Jake, I'd like that," animated large eyes framed in lush dark lashes,

"Mind if I get a little comfortable?" as I pulled my socks off, my cock
straining painfully for release ... unbuttoning my shirt; throwing it on
top of my socks,

"I can help," Vj standing, his little fingers fumbling with my belt buckle;
leather release ... clanging of brass ...  kneeling, pulling my pants down
around my ankles.

As I stepped out of my jeans, "thank you Vj, that's a lot better,"

Vj nodded, "you're welcome Jake," pausing as he sat down Indian on the
floor, picking up the controller, "you can sit here," he padded the rug
just behind him.

I felt the silky warmth of boy as I scooted behind him, letting my legs
move to either side.  Vj put his arm around my leg ... electricity through
my cock, leaning back into me ... fingers slipping through his hair
... smell of fresh shampoo ... mmm, Ivory soap ... and boy,

"this is nice," Vj turning his head, snuggling back into me, soft boy feet
slipping over mine; warmth of his skin on my belly.

My voice, husky, "s ..so, Legend of Zelda is awesome, huh?"

"Totally," Vj nodded, "way cool,"

I nuzzled my nose in Vj's hair as we played Legend of Zelda, my fingers
slipping just above Spongebob ... soft, smooth ... mmmm, an outie ... hot.
Vj sighing.  Theme surging through the speakers, 'SWIPPPE' the sword taking
out a green troll ... fingers slipping into bliss ... Vj lowering his leg
... fingers slipping around his cocklet ... 'SWIPPPE' as the sword fought
another invader ... my cock thick, dripping.

"Jake," Vj pausing the game, as my fingers gently held his nutlets,

"y e a h," I rasped,

"I like this," licking his lips, " a real lot,"

"y e a h, Vj, so do I," my hands slowly taking their time ... arms wrapping
around, Vj purring,

Slowly, my fingers explored his tummy ... tongue sliding along the softest
ear ... fingers surrounding cocklet; Vj's hips gyrating softly,

"Jake,"

"Yeah,"

"I like you there,"

"Yeah, me too,"

"Can I take your PJ's off?" nose sliding along Vj's ear,

Vj nodded.

Slowly, I slipped my hands inside and pushed ... Vj scooting his bottom,
bending his legs.  I pulled them up ... inhaling his scent.  Cock rock hard
... nut juice drooling.

I draw Vj tightly against me,

"You make me feel so good,"

"I like that," Vj cooed, as my fingers slipped along his softness, cupping
bare cheek, "mmmm Jake," Vj licked his lips, "I like you," swallowing,
"there,"

"I like being there baby," I kissed the top of his head, slipping my finger
into the warm sweetness of his bum.  Vj wiggled, opening his legs, allowing
me better access,

"Jake," he whispered, "you make my V-ja feel way good,"

"Yeah baby,"

" y e a h,"

"I like being mommy," voice barely audible; fingers gently playing in my
thigh hairs.  My cock surged ... spit of prenut.  My finger slowly putting
pressure on Vj's pussy lips ... he, cooed quietly.

"Jake,"

"Yeah?"

"Can I?" he looked up, "see?"

I lay back.  Vj sat up, his legs between mine ... I arched as he pulled my
boxers ... fine prenut mist, cock slapping against my belly,

"W o w," Vj breathed, "you have a nice one," his fingers reaching out,
dipping in my nut juice ... finger in mouth ... hot ... way fucking hot.

"You like that?"

Vj nodding, "yeah, I like the way you tastes,"

I sat up, pulling Vj onto his feet ... cocklet hard.  I pulled him, my
mouth engulfing his boyhood: 3", thick for a boy, with a big tip and big
hole.

"a aaah aaahhh," tongue dipping under, sucking in each of his little nuts,
"a aaa aahhh," hips thrusting forward,

Smooth nut sac, throbbing cocklet ... taste of boy ... sweet, sweet, boy
... finger pushing against tight little entrance; Vj wiggling, little
moans, puffs of air ... scent of perfection.

I lifted Vj into the air, standing, manhood rigid ... a spray of nut juice;
Vj's legs wrapping around my waist.  I carried him to the side of the bed,
pulling down the Mickey comforter and top sheet; flannel tinged with a
pleasant scent ...  boy.  I sat him on the edge ... Vj rolled under the
covers, peeking out, eyes on me.  I crawled in ... he climbed over me,
snuggling close.  I pulled the sheets up over us.

Vj's fingers slowly explored me ... my ear, lips ... down my neck, twirling
in the tufts of my chest hair ... small finger dipping inside my belly
button ... feeling the thickness and texture of my bush; the tumescence of
my cock ... wetness of my slit.

"aaHHHH," small fingers lifting my nut, "baby that feels, sooooo good,"
fingers shifting, lifting both nuts,

"mmmmm," Vj purred, my arm drawing him closer.

I shifted, carefully drawing his face toward mine ... lips, soft
... tongue, learning ... cocklet straining, pressing into me, leg over my
side.  My hand, kneading boy cheek ... middle finger, slipping into boy
cleft ... Vj's entrance twitching on my finger ... anticipating.

I rolled Vj onto his back, sliding on top of him ... arms underneath,
softness wrapped around me; little moans ... scent descending to my balls,
need ... intense need,

"Vj" I breathed in his ear,

"y e a h," panting, as my tongue slid down his body ... bumping on outie
... tingle on velvet, his nutties rising as I carefully sucked them in, "y
e e a h h h," chest heaving, tongue diving down, legs pushed up
... plunging, deep,

"awwwwww!". Vj flexing, head slapping back on pillow ... my tongue savoring
his essence, twirling as I explored every angle ... his boy pussy,
contracting, sucking back ... "aww aaah aaahhhhh," hips gyrating ... I
pushed deeper, sliding then pulling back ... sliding, pulling back
... sliding, back ... sliding, back ... high pitched moans, surrounding me
... sliding, back ... sliding, back ... little toes, curling,

I raised my head, hands holding his orbs, pussy fully exposed
... glistening; cock pushed hard into the sheets ... wet.

I rose slowly, grabbing the 'Pur' ... bed shuffling.  Vj's eyes locked to
mine as I lubed my shaft,

"Ah!" thumb pushing in, rotating slowly, "y e a h," as I opened him, "ooooo
y e s ooo ah aaahhh," pussy loosening, knuckling out.

"Sweet V-ja," I whispered in his ear,

I pulled Vj up, pulling his cheeks apart ... head pulsing with wet heat,
dripping; I leaned onto him, breathing in his ear, "kay baby," head pushing
against pulse, "relax," leaning more, head pushing ... pulse growing,
"that's it baby," pressure ... quivers up Vj's torso, "yeah baby boy,"
sphincter giving ... more weight, pushing, "yeah sweet baby," head popping
in, sphincter squeezing,

"ow ow owwiiie," chest heaving on mine,

"sshh sshh," head squeezed, unbelievable tightness, "that's it baby,
relax," kissing his wet cheek, "sssh, baby, its OK,"

"ooo oww," water hugging lashes, panting,

"that's it baby boy," my lips nibbling ear, "y e a h baby boy, that's it,"
nose slipping through hair, inhaling ... electricity in my balls,

"aah aaa aahhhh," ... surrendering to my cock, "ooo aaahhh,"

"yeah baby," balls deep, "fuckin yeah!"  Vj in a ball, I slowly put his
feet on my shoulders ... pussy sucking on my shaft ... toes flaring, my
fingers slipping between them,

I slowly retreated, boy cunt pushing me out, then,

'WHMMP' balls deep, "uuugggg," Vj's eyes rolling back, slowly retreating,
'slllllp'... my head strangled,

'WHMMP' "uuuhhh," Vj put his arms around my neck, pulling me in.  Jesus, I
was tapping Vik's little boy in his own bed.

'ssllllppp' 'WHMMPP' boy jingling underneath, 'ssslllp' 'WHHMMP'

'sssllppp' 'WHHMMMP' jingling, 'ssllllp' 'WHHHMPPP' jingling, 'sllllp'
'WHHHMMPPP' jingling,

'sssllppp' 'WHHMMMP' jingling, 'ssllllp' 'WHHHMPPP' jingling, 'sllllp'
'WHHHMMPPP' jingling,

'sssllppp' 'WHHMMMP' jingling, 'ssllllp' 'WHHHMPPP' jingling, 'sllllp'
'WHHHMMPPP' jingling,

aroma of prenut and boy cunt slowly surrounding us,

'sssllppp' 'WHHMMMP' jingling, 'ssllllp' 'WHHHMPPP' jingling, 'sllllp'
'WHHHMMPPP' jingling,

'sssllppp' 'WHHMMMP' jingling, 'ssllllp' 'WHHHMPPP' jingling, 'sllllp'
'WHHHMMPPP' jingling,

'sssllppp' 'WHHMMMP' jingling, 'ssllllp' 'WHHHMPPP' jingling, 'sllllp'
'WHHHMMPPP' jingling,

oh this kid is so fucking tight ... like tiny bubbles tightly surrounding
my cock,

'sssllppp' 'WHHMMMP' jingling, 'ssllllp' 'WHHHMPPP' jingling, 'sllllp'
'WHHHMMPPP' jingling,

'sssllppp' 'WHHMMMP' jingling, 'ssllllp' 'WHHHMPPP' jingling, 'sllllp'
'WHHHMMPPP' jingling,

'sssllppp' 'WHHMMMP' jingling, 'ssllllp' 'WHHHMPPP' jingling, 'sllllp'
'WHHHMMPPP' jingling,

Vj's moans amping through my chest,

'sssllppp' 'WHHMMMP' jingling, 'ssllllp' 'WHHHMPPP' jingling, 'sllllp'
'WHHHMMPPP' jingling,

'sssllppp' 'WHHMMMP' jingling, 'ssllllp' 'WHHHMPPP' jingling, 'sllllp'
'WHHHMMPPP' jingling,

'sssllppp' 'WHHMMMP' jingling, 'ssllllp' 'WHHHMPPP' jingling, 'sllllp'
'WHHHMMPPP' jingling,

door creaking open, cool breeze on my back,

"y e a h," a faint ... distant baritone whisper ... behind me,

'sssllllppp' 'WHHMMP' 'ssllllppp' 'WHHHMPPP' 'sslllppppp' 'WHHHMMMPPP' bed
creaking, Vj moaning,

'sslllllpp' 'WHHMP' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMMP' lube oozing, squeaking,

'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP'
'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak'

"f u c k y e a h," behind me,

'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP'
'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak' 'ssllllp'
'WHHMMP' 'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak'

'creak' floor board shifting; breeze creeping up along my ball sac,

'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP'
'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak' 'ssllllp'
'WHHMMP' 'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak'

"y e a h," deep breath behind me, "take my boy,"

'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP'
'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak'

Boy moans tickled my neck ... weight, next to my leg ... fuck, Vik's knee
is on the bed,

'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP'
'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak'

'sssllppp' 'WHHMMMP' jingling, 'ssllllp' 'WHHHMPPP' jingling, 'sllllp'
'WHHHMMPPP' jingling,

the smell of man and boy thick around us,

'sssllppp' 'WHHMMMP' jingling, 'ssllllp' 'WHHHMPPP' jingling, 'sllllp'
'WHHHMMPPP' jingling,

'sssllppp' 'WHHMMMP' jingling, 'ssllllp' 'WHHHMPPP' jingling, 'sllllp'
'WHHHMMPPP' jingling,

"fuck yeah, buddy," Vik's voice deep in my ear, "so fucking hot,"

'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP'
'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak' 'ssllllp'
'WHHMMP' 'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak'

"knock him up Jake," hot breath, "make a baby,"

'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP'
'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak' 'ssllllp'
'WHHMMP' 'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak'

"so fuckin hot,"

'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP'
'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak' 'ssllllp'
'WHHMMP' 'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'sqeak'

so incredibly tight ... holy shit, he's fuckin milking my shaft ... endless
rhythmic contractions dancing around manhood,

'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP'
'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP'
'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP' 'ssllllp' 'WHHMMP'

my cock, jack hammering ... ahhh, tight, tight, little cunt ... pressure,
jesus, intense pressure,

'WHHMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHHMP' head board
banging, 'WHHMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHHMP'
sweat flying, 'WHHMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP'
'WHHMP' extreme tightness,

"yeah Jake, breed my boy," Vik's voice deep in my head,

'WHHMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHHMP' 'WHHMP'
'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHHMP' extreme pressure,
'WHHMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHHMP' oh God, so
sweet

"Oooh Oooh OOoooooo" V-ja clamping down ... Vj writhing ... dry sperming,

"Ooo Ooo Ooo Ooooooooo" high pitched groans ... fucking intense vise,
convulsing along my cock,


'WHHMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHHMP' 'WHHMP'
'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHHMP' gonna shoot

"yeah," Vik deep in my head, "fuck yeah buddy,"

'WHHMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHHMP' 'WHHMP'
'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHHMP' Vj's moans, puffs
of air 'WHHMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHHMP'
'WHHMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHHMP'

"UGGGGGGrrrrr" wet heat splashed on my back, "UUUGGGG FUCK!"  Vik unloading
... baby batter

'WHHMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHHMP' 'WHHMP'
'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHHMP' can't hold it any
more, 'WHHMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHHMP'
'WHHMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHHMP' Vik's nut
warmly spraying, 'WHHMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP'
'WHHMP' 'WHHMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHHMP' h o
l y f u c k

"Oh baby boy, OOHHHH FUCK, Vjjjjj"

'WHHMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHMMP' 'WHHMP'

"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" 'WHOOOOOOOSHHHHHH' hot torrent,

'WOOOOOOOOSHHHHHH' 'WOOOOOOOOSSSHHHHHH' Vj pulling me ... deep ... hands
gripping neck,

'WOOOOOOOSHHHH' ' WOOOOOOOSH' 'WOOOOOOOOSH' stream after stream ... balls
tight ... gut: spasms,

"AWWWW f u c k y e a h," 'WOOSH' 'WSSH' 'WSHh' boy cunt rhythmically
milking,

"y e a h," my weight fully on Vj ... little whimpers underneath, "my sweet
baby boy,"

Wet trickles of daddy nut slipped along my ass, dripping onto my sac
... muted thumps on flannel ... fully rooted, wet, in Vik's namesake.

Bed shifted.  "f u c k y e a h," Vik's voice, warm hand cupping my balls
... finger exploring, feeling manhood in boy, "fuckin-Aaa"

Lost in the incredible feeling of boy coitus ... my seed swimming to find
his eggs ... heart rushing pleasure in my ears.

Slowly I dismounted, cock head kissed by contracting boy pussy ... I
slipped free.

Door quietly closing.

I slid along side Vj, he curling into me,

"jake," fingers tickling my chest hair,

"yeah,"

"can you stay?"

"for a while, baby boy," kissing his forehead,

"good,"

I pulled the sheet up; wetness warm underneath us ... Vj's toes rubbed on
my calf ... gentle mingling of man and boy ... and nut.

Enjoying each other.

Vj's fingers idly played with my wedding band,

"You like it," I asked,

"y e a h, lots," he looked into my eyes, "Daddy says its," he paused,
"special," Vj's toes wiggled against me,

"really?"

"y e a h," Vj nodded, long lashes meeting, "means Daddy loves Mommy,"

"yeah," softly kissing Vj's cheek, "in a very special way,"

Vj nodded, "y e a h, um, like me being mommy",

"y e a h," I whispered, "like you being mommy,"

Vj smiled, snuggling close, arm over belly ... head against chest,

"I like being mommy,".