Date: Sat, 20 Feb 2016 11:41:14 -0600
From: J L <spartaguy23@gmail.com>
Subject: The New Neighborhood, Chapter 1

Hi All - I hope you enjoy this story.  This is the first of what I hope
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The New Neighborhood
Chapter 1

"My dad has a machine to do that," said a boy's voice.

I stopped shoveling the dirt in an unkempt flower garden in the front of my
new house and turned to look at the boy.  He was about 5' 2", at least
partially of Oriental descent and very cute.  Probably about 12 to 13 years
old.  There was a slight presence of hair starting to sprout on his slender
legs. He had his jet black hair pulled back in a pony tail.

"I bet he would let you use it.  He said he was just glad someone was
moving in and he hoped they took better care of the fucking yard.  Looks
like you're going to go that," he rattled on before I could say anything.
It was 9:00 AM on a Saturday.  I had got an early start on what I knew
would be long day's work in the yard.

Laughing to myself at his free use of language, I looked him over.  He had
typical young boy summer clothes on, t-shirt with something I didn't
recognize on the front, shorts that came down midway between his crotch and
knees, and sport sandals.  He had a great smile.  Of course, his shorts
were too baggy to tell if he had begun to develop much of a cock and balls.

"So, you think he would let me borrow it?" I asked.

"For sure, come on, I'll introduce you.  I'm Noah Evans, by the way," he
said as he turned toward his house, which was next door to mine.  "What's
your name?"

"I'm Lance," I replied, eyeing his skinny little butt as he started walking
away.

"I can't call you that, my dad would kick my ass," Noah said, turning his
head slightly.  As I began following this little whirlwind of energy and
exuberance, I was starting to wonder what kind of dad I was going to meet
who said "fuck" in front of his 12 year old and obviously admonished his
son that he would "kick his ass" about anything.

"Jenkins.  I'm Lance Jenkins," I replied, catching up to him.  "Would he
kick your ass, if I were Mr. Lance or does it have to be Mr. Jenkins?"

Being in my late 20's, I was still unaccustomed to having young people call
me Mister anything.  Buying this house had been the most adult thing I had
done.  I am a very good computer programmer and had already made a fair
amount of money.

"Well, I won't be asking him.  I'll just call you Mr. Jenkins," said Noah
as we crossed his yard.  "So, do you just live by yourself?  It's my dad,
my older brother, and me that live at our house.  It's really cool.  Lot's
of the guys in the neighborhood like to hang out at our house.  You can
probably come over whenever you want to as well."

By this time, he was plugging in the code for his garage.  As it opened, he
pointed out the roto-tiller that had started our conversation.

"Yes, it's just me," I answered his question as we continued to move into
the house.

"Hey Dad!  I met the new person next door!  His name is Mr. Jenkins.  It's
just him that lives there and I told him he could probably use our machine
for his flower bed," Noah yelled as we came in the back door into the
kitchen. "Dad?!  Dad?!"

"I heard you," said a male voice from a nearby room.  He came around a
corner into the kitchen.  He had a towel in his hands and was drying his
medium length wavy blonde hair.  Other than the towel, which wasn't
covering anything, he was completely naked.  He looked mildly surprised,
smiled, and reached for my hand.

"Hi, I'm Jordan Evans," he said, not showing the least bit of shyness at
being naked.  There certainly was no reason for him to be. He was a very
attractive man, appeared to be in his mid 30's.  He was toned without being
bulky.  As I snuck a glance, I could see he had a nice sized soft dick and
decent sized balls.  His chest was pretty much hairless, save a blonde
treasure trail leading down to his pubic hair, which appeared trimmed, but
intact.

"Hi, Lance Jenkins," I said, looking him in the eye and noticing a definite
smirk on his face.

"Welcome to the neighborhood," he replied.

I blushed slightly, wondering if he caught me checking out his cock.  I was
wearing gym trunks and no underwear, so my unencumbered cock was filling
slightly, appreciating this handsome naked man in front of me.  He put the
towel on his shoulders around his neck, rather than wrapping it around his
waist.

"It appears you have met my little bundle of energy," said Jordan as he put
his hand on his son's shoulders and moved Noah in front of him.  A move I
thought perhaps was the first show of modesty from this man.  The young
man's head was about chest high on his dad.

"Mr. Jenkins was using a shovel on his garden and I told him that he could
probably use the machine you use," explained Noah.  "So, I brought him
over."

"Of course you can use it," Jordan said, looking at me.  "I was hoping
whoever moved in would take better care of the yard.  The place has been
empty for months, but I'm sure you knew that."  I couldn't tell if it was
Noah's seeming constant state of motion or his dad controlling his
shoulders, but it appeared that the boy was moving back and forth and
brushing against his dad.

"Yea, I told Mr. Jenkins what you said about the fucking lawn," reported
Noah, grinning, knowing that he was just quoting his dad which gave him a
bit of license to use the word.  I smiled at the dad, acknowledging that
the colorful language had been used in the initial conversation as well.

"I hope his language doesn't bother you Lance," said Jordan, definitely
pulling the boy closer to him.  "With it just being two boys in the house,
we are casual about anything and everything."

"Doesn't matter to me at all," I said smiling.  "Noah said he would prefer
to call me Mr. Jenkins, but it's fine with me if he calls me Lance or
Mr. Lance."

"Well, the other dads in the neighborhood and I have some rules stuck in
among the casual attitudes about many things," said Jordan.  "One of them
is to always respect any adult, so it will be Mr. Jenkins.  But that
doesn't mean things have to stay overly formal between you.  It just lets
the boys know there is an order to things and it must be respected.  I
would imagine you will be seeing a lot of Noah and the other boys in the
cul de sac.  They tend to run in a pack.  It's just that Noah is a bit more
of an early riser than the rest."

I shrugged my shoulders, not knowing exactly what having some rules among
the casual attitudes meant, but letting it go.  I guess I would get
"Mister'd" a lot while living here.

"Hey Dad, is it just cereal for breakfast?" said a voice coming from the
same direction Jordan had come.  As he finished the sentence, a boy of
African descent came into the kitchen, stretching his arms and yawning.  He
was naked as well.

"Oh, hi," he said, seeing me.  "I didn't know we had company.  I'm Logan."
He reached out his hand and moved closer to me.  I could easily see his
half hard, circumcised cock.  It was easily over 6" and obviously not fully
extended.  I'm sure it was the remains of his morning wood.  His hair was
close cropped, with about 1/2" of growth.  He was 5' 7" and slender, but
his body was obviously on its way to becoming a man, rather than a boy. His
skin was a deep ebony. His shoulders were broad and his chest and stomach
were starting to get some definition.

"I'm Lance Jenkins," I said.  "I've just moved in next door."  He stepped
closer to shake my hand, like his father, not the least bit shy about being
naked in front of a stranger.  Apparently, if you were in their house, it
was okay to be naked in front of you.

"Nice to meet you Mr. Jenkins," he said, shaking my hand with one of his
and the other reflexively scratching his balls and then his cock, making it
slightly harder than it was previously.  I couldn't help but admire the
naked young man before me.  Attractive face, nice body, and a very nice
looking cock with medium sized balls hanging just a bit.  Realizing I had
probably been looking at the teen's partial hard on longer than I should
have, I turned to the Dad.  He was looking right at me, with devilish grin
on his face.

"Like I said, we are very casual about just about everything," he said,
still smiling.  He moved Noah away from his front, showing that his cock
was now also slightly erect.  Had he been rubbing his dick against his
son's back?

"Well, since I'm not really dressed for the garage, Noah can show you the
tiller and the gas to go with it," said Jordan, as he put a hand on my
shoulder.  "Maybe the boys can come over and help you out.  When you decide
you have had enough for the day, just bring it back and, if you like, you
can join us in the backyard for a dip in the pool."  As we moved toward the
door to the garage, he stepped closer to me and I felt his cock push
against the side of my leg.  It had to be on purpose.

"The tiller should be in good running shape.  I used it a couple of weeks
ago," said Jordan, an arm on my shoulder, his slightly hard cock definitely
rubbing against my leg.

"Nice to meet you Mr. Jenkins," said Logan as I left the dad and one son in
the in the house.  I was trying to process all that had just happened as
Noah was talking a mile a minute.  I was definitely a gay man.  Although
not a gym rat, good genes and the occasional workout kept my 6' frame lean
and toned.  I had wavy jet black hair and blue eyes.  I have been told I
look a bit like Josh Groban.  Altogether, I did pretty well for myself in
the sex department, although I was in a bit of a dry spell.  I have never
been much of a player or bar hound, so I generally hooked up more with guys
from parties or friends.  I had a large circle of friends with whom I was
casually sexual.  When I did find a willing partner, I enjoyed both top and
bottom.  This household was certainly interesting, given my desires.  White
dad, two minority race children, obviously comfortable being naked and half
hard at that.  The dad had totally caught me checking out both him and his
teenage son and just smiled about it.  And he was obviously rubbing his
dick against my leg, which I obviously let him do.

Hmmmmmm.

"Mr. Jenkins.  Mr. Jenkins!  Did you hear me?" said Noah, bringing me out
of my fog.

"I'm sorry, Noah," I said.  "I guess I sort of spaced out there for a bit.
What were you saying?"

"Do you know how to run this?  I sorta do, but I'm not really sure, but I
can probably figure it out."

"Yea, my parents had one that I used all the time.  How old are you Noah?"
I asked.

"I'm 12.  I just finished 6th grade.  I'll be 13 this coming November.
Logan just turned 16.  I bet you were kind of surprised that dad and Logan
were naked, huh?  I probably should have told you they might be, but you're
a guy, so I figure it wouldn't matter.  We don't wear clothes around the
house.  It's just always been that way since I can remember.  I guess I
should have warned you they might be naked, but you seemed cool with it
when Dad came into the kitchen naked and then when Logan came in too, you
didn't freak out or anything.  Were you naked around your house growing up
Mr. Jenkins?"

All of this came tumbling out with barely a breath.  I chuckled at the ease
and speed with which this boy spoke.

"No, Noah, I was the only boy with two sisters, so I don't think going
without clothes would have gone over very well with my mom," I answered.  I
chose not to tell young Noah about the glorious week I spent with my Dad's
brother when I was about his age.  It was my introduction to sex with
another person.  I was 13 and he was in is 30's.  After that week, I knew I
was gay.

"Well, Dad adopted both Logan and me, so it's always just been us guys.
Dad says it's just us swinging dicks, so you might as well let them swing,"
said Noah laughing.  His father and brother definitely had cocks large
enough to swing, but I wondered about this charming boy who seemed to have
no filter about his home life.  So, that explained things a bit more.  Now,
it made sense how a blue eyed blonde man had Oriental and black children.

"Since you just live alone, do you let yours swing free around the house?"
asked Noah.

"Actually, yes," I answered, seeing no reason to filter anything from the
boy.  "I'm pretty much a nudist."

"Cool!  So, what do you want me to do while you use the tiller?" asked
Noah.  I was a bit taken aback by the request.  I hadn't planned on
delegating duties as I cleaned up the yard.

"Well, I guess you could pull the weeds out of the beds along the house.
I've got peat moss and black dirt in the garage.  After the weeds are
pulled, we will spread that around and then I'll till the new stuff down
into the dirt," I explained.

My house was a nice three bedroom ranch style.  Way too much house for a
young gay man, but I loved working in the yard and was tired of hearing
whatever the people above, below, and next to me were doing in their
apartments.  My house was among the smaller of a dozen or so homes in the
cul de sac.  It was a classic first ring suburban neighborhood.  The lawns
were well kept and, judging from the week I had lived there, dominated by
families with school aged children.

"Sounds like a plan to me," said Noah as he started to pull the growth out
of the beds by the house.  I started up the tiller and began working the
soil in the medium sized garden space in the front yard where I had already
been working.

Tilling dirt is pretty mindless work, so I started to replay the events of
the morning.  This very cute, confident boy leads me into his house where I
meet his naked brother and father.  Both of whom have very suckable cocks.
The dad appeared to be rubbing his cock on his son's back and had obviously
caught me looking at both him and his son and simply smiled at me.  Was he
gay as well?

As I watched Noah go about his business, I started to drift back to my own
sexual awakening around his age.  I had been sent to stay with my uncle Dan
for a week so my parents could take a cruise.  My sisters had been sent to
an aunt's.  My uncle was 5 years younger than my dad and single.  We had a
familiar relationship, but I only saw him a couple of times a year.  Uncle
Dan was about 30, dark wavy hair and blue eyes.  Now that I was an adult, I
felt I looked more like Dan than I did my own father.  I had always had a
crush on him and when I heard I was going to stay with him, I knew I wanted
to get him to have sex with me.  I'd never had sex with anyone yet, but had
been jacking off for over a year and making cum for 6 months.

I had arrived at his house on Friday night and the next day, we went to his
health club for a swim.  When we arrived in the locker room, I was
surprised to see the adult men being casual about their nakedness.  In gym
class, the boy's always had a towel wrapped around themselves and it was
all I could do to sneak a peek at what my classmates were packing.

I dropped my shorts and underwear and turned around to see my uncle
completely naked.  He had just dropped his boxers to the floor and was
tugging a bit on his cock.  I had never seen an adult cock, hard or soft,
this close before.  I thought it was huge.  In retrospect, I think my uncle
likely had a pretty average sized cock, but to my inexperienced eye, even
soft, the several inches of cock looked immense compared to mine.

As he fished his suit out of his gym bag, I gazed at his body.  The fact
that he swam a lot was obvious.  Broad shoulders, slim waist, very little
hair on his body.  My eyes locked on his cock.  I wondered what it would
feel like, how big it would get.  My cock was rising to its full four
inches.

"Hey, you going to get your suit on?  Hey, yahoo," my uncle said.  I had
been in a bit of trance, looking at his cock and he had caught me at it.  I
was standing in front of him, naked, my young cock hard as a rock.  I
blushed red, but other than a slight smile, my uncle didn't react.

"As much fun as it would be letting that thing slide through the water, you
do actually need to wear a suit here," he said smiling.

We horsed around in the water.  I purposely pushed my still hard cock
against him when I could.  A couple of times I thought he was purposely
feeling my cock.  I "tackled" him from behind and as he tried to get away,
I put my hand on his crotch.  He was hard.  If I thought his dick was big
when it was soft in the locker room, it felt immense now.  The games
continued with me getting bolder in grabbing his cock and him returning the
favor.  I was amazed.  My adult uncle, who I thought was the sexiest man
alive, was engaging in sex play with me.

"Mr. Jenkins.  Mr. Jenkins!!"  Noah's yells brought me back to reality.  I
must have just been standing in one place, lost in my memory.

"It looks like whatever you were daydreaming about was pretty exciting,"
continued Noah giggling, looking at my very extended cock.  It was sticking
out parallel to the ground, making a huge tent in my baggy gym shorts.  I
was totally busted.  My cock is almost 8" hard and it was pretty closed to
fully erect.  I quickly adjusted it as best I could to reduce the tenting.
I looked over at Noah and realized he was not the only one who had seen my
excited state.  Logan had come over to help as well as another boy I didn't
recognize.  Both were smiling as well.

"Hi Mr. Jenkins.  I'm Hunter Johnson," said the new boy.  "I live next door
to you."  He stepped in and reached out to shake my hand.  He looked in
between the ages of Logan and Noah.  He was a little taller than Noah,
blonde hair, blue eyes.

"Hey Mr Jenkins, maybe after we are done, you can tell us about whatever
you were thinking about, cuz it sure must have been good," said Noah,
grinning.  "Should we move to the back yard?  It looks like we have
everything done out here.  Logan and Hunter are here to help to, so it
shouldn't take us long."

"Sure, that sounds good," I said, trying to hide my still very hard cock.

The backyard had a tall privacy fence.  While it did have a nice patio, I
did not have a pool.

"You guys can go through the garage and pick up the bags of dirt and peat
moss," I said, recovering myself.  "I'll meet you around back."  As the
boys walked away, it appeared that they were chatting among themselves.

As, I came through the gate on the side of the house, the boys came through
the back door of the garage, each carrying a bag of dirt.

"Let's start with this spot," I indicated a patch just at the end of the
patio.  The boys all dropped their bags in the middles of the spot and
ripped them open, spreading the black dirt around.  I fired up the tiller
and began to work the soil.

I was careful not to let my mind wander back to the thoughts of my uncle,
but I did begin watching the boys.  Each had taken his shirt off as they
continued to work.  Already having seen Logan naked, I again admired his
young body.  His shoulders were starting to broaden out and taper to narrow
waist.  I was pretty sure he wasn't wearing underwear, as it looked like
his cock was swinging back and forth.  Logan had nipples that stuck out
slightly from his chest.  Definitely suckable.  Noah was slender, but still
had the body of a boy.  Hunter's wavy blonde hair was shoulder length.  The
summer sun had obviously bleached it.  He looked like a young California
surfer dude.  I could see a slight treasure trail leading into his shorts.

As I continued to follow the boys around from bed to bed, I was impressed
with their work ethic as well as the sight of these three young budding
studs.  They didn't rest or mess around.  It was all business.  As I
finished the last bed, the boys were standing watching me, apparently
waiting to be told the work was done.

"Wow!  Thank you guys!" I said, "I thought I would be at this all day.  You
saved me hours of work.  I think I have some ice cream in house, if you
want some."  All three of them agreed that would be great.

"We can take the tiller back to our house after the ice cream,
Mr. Jenkins," said Noah.  "And then, if you want, you can take a dip in our
pool like Dad said earlier.  Hey Hunter, Mr. Jenkins says he likes to be
naked when he is walking around his house too.  Which is cool, cuz it's
hot."

This wasn't said as if it were a big secret or revealing a bit of gossip.
Apparently, Hunter was somewhat used to nudity as well.  As I opened the
sliding glass door to my kitchen, the boys, removed their sandals and also
immediately dropped their shorts, revealing three very lovely boy butts,
well, two boy butts and one on the verge of manhood, with an obvious growth
of dark hair on its slim cheeks.  I closed the door and headed toward the
freezer.

"Aren't you going to get naked?" asked Noah.  "Should we put our shorts
back on?  We just assumed that you would be getting naked, since that is
what you said you do."

"Just be comfortable boys," I answered.  "I'm not that used to being naked
around people I don't know that well."  For the first time, I saw Noah from
the front.  His boy cock was a couple of inches long, with obvious
foreskin.  There was a smattering of dark hair above his little cock.
Hunter's cock was cut.  He had a definite patch of darker blonde hair
growing up and around it.  His cock was soft and about three inches hanging
down on some nice sized balls.

"Noah, can be a bit more uninhibited than is good for him Mr. Jenkins,"
said Logan.  "I'm sorry, if we over stepped.  We can put our shorts back
on."

"No, it's fine," I said quickly.  I made the decision to drop my shorts.
"There, now we are all comfortable."  I got three bowls down and began to
dish some ice cream.  My cock was slightly plump as I gave each boy their
ice cream.  I hadn't really fanaticized about young boys before, but being
naked with these three, combined with what had happened this morning, was
starting to get me wondering about things.

"I'm really impressed with you guys," I said.  "You all worked very hard
and I barely know you.  Ice cream doesn't seem like it's quite enough
thanks.  Maybe I can chat with your parents and see if there is something
else I can do for you three."

"It's our pleasure," said Hunter.  "My dad will probably be over at Noah
and Logan's later if he isn't already there.  The boys and dads in the
neighborhood pretty much hang out there in their free time."

"Hah, 'hang out there', that was funny," laughed Noah.  "So, Mr. Jenkins,
are you gonna tell us about what you were thinking about when we were in
the front yard?  Must have been good, your cock was really hard."

"Well, I think that story is kind of personal," I said, blushing a bit.
"And I'm not sure it's appropriate for guys your age."

"Oh, I don't think it will be anything we don't know," volunteered Noah.
Whether consciously or not, he was playing with his cock, stroking and
caressing it.  "But if you aren't comfortable yet, that's cool.  You have
to want to do things and not be talked into them."

That was a surprising bit of adult thinking from a 12 year old.  Everyone
had finished their ice cream.

"So, is everyone up for a swim?  Mr. Jenkins, do you want to take back the
tiller and swim with us for a while?" asked Noah.  I was beginning to
wonder if the other boys spoke at all.

"I need to shower and get some trunks and then I'll be over," I said,
collecting the dishes.

"No reason to do that," said Logan.  "We have an outdoor shower and no one
wears a swimsuit in our backyard.  We can go through the gate from your
yard to ours.  Dad said he was going to unlock it since it seemed like you
were a cool guy."

I started to put my shorts back on, but as he headed for the door, Noah,
turned and said, "No reason to put them back on, you would just have to
take them off once you get to our house.  You must not be much of any
outside nudist, Mr. Jenkins.  We don't wear clothes unless we have to, even
outside.  I'll push the tiller over."

As I fell in back of these three boys, I again noticed the very sexy, tight
little butts on them.  As we opened the gate connecting my property to the
Evans', I could hear a number of voices.  Suddenly, I felt very naked.

It was a short lived concern.  I could see two adult men, naked, standing
near and talking to Jordan Evans.  In the pool, there were several boys of
various ages, frolicking in the water.  From what I could tell, the boys
were naked as well.

"Hey Dad!  We finished up and Mr. Jenkins gave us some ice cream and since
he is a nudist as well, we just stripped in his house and ate the ice cream
since he was cool with it.  And now, we'll take that swim," rattled Noah,
saving me having to explain why I had just arrived in their backyard with
no clothes on and three naked boys.

Jordan smiled at the report from his youngest son.  "Noah, will you please
take the tiller and put it in the garage?  The door is closed, so you don't
need to worry about your clothes.  I think I owe Mr. Jenkins a bit of an
explanation."  Noah went off to do as he was told without a bit of protest.
What was it with these kids?  Logan and Hunter immediately went toward to
the showers off to one side of the patio.  "Lance, before we get into the
explanations, this is Liam O'Connor and David Johnson.  You've met David's
son Hunter, since he was helping you out this morning," said Jordan.  I
shook the other men's hands.  Liam was a dark haired man with a hairy
chest, which appeared to be trimmed, short black hair and brilliant blue
eyes, all on a 6' 2" frame.  David looked like an older version of his son.
Not quite as blonde and his hair not as long, but also with blue eyes.
Both were attractive men.  Their cocks were soft and cut.  Each looked
about average in size, but it's hard to tell when they are soft.

"Let's get you a beer and bring you up to speed," said David as he took a
couple of steps and grabbed a microbrew I was not familiar with, but gladly
took.  Hopefully, the beer would take away a bit of the nervousness I still
had regarding this entire situation.

"I would imagine this is all a bit of a shock to you Lance," began Jordan.
"But, I could tell by the way you reacted in my house, you would likely be
cool with it.  By all means, if at any point, you are uncomfortable with
anything, let us know.  It's all about freedom and enjoyment."

"I can understand a household being nudist, but it seems like the whole
neighborhood is in on this," I answered.  "But, how did you know all of you
would be comfortable with it?"

At this, Noah had returned and whispered something in his dad's ear and
Jordan whispered something back to him.  During this exchange, Jordan had
his hand on his son's naked butt.

"It started slowly," responded Jordan.  "My boys and I moved into the
neighborhood 4 years ago.  I was naked around Logan from the time I got him
when he was 1.  I adopted Noah when he was 5 months.  Other than diapers,
the boys have never worn anything around the house."

"When they moved in," Liam picked up the narrative.  "The boys struck up
friendships with my sons as well as David's boys.  You haven't met the
Newtons, but there is one more boy there as well.  Jordan is the only one
with a pool, so the boys naturally wanted to hang out here."

"Jordan made it clear from the outset that the house rules were no swim
suits," said David.  "Which, of course, didn't bother the boys at all.  The
dads were only mildly hesitant, but joined in the nudity quickly."

As I was listening to the explanation, I glanced over at the shower. Noah
and Hunter were engaged in washing Logan.  They had lathered him up all
over, including his young cock, which was now looking like it was fully
hard, which had to be almost 9".  Logan had his arms out and was letting
the younger boys run their soapy hands all over his body.  Hunter was
especially attentive to Logan's cock, as he stroked it with one hand and
moved his other hand around the other boy's chest.  Hunter's cock was fully
hard as well.  For a boy his age, it looked to be very big.  He had to
already be 6".

What I was most afraid would happen was starting.  Watching the boys, even
briefly, started the blood flowing to my dick.  I was definitely going to
be hard in very short order.  Before I could even consider an explanation
for my hard dick, Jordan was stroking my cock.

"And now you see where we have progressed to, Lance," said Jordan as he
lightly stroked my now very erect cock.  "Not only are we very casual about
nudity, but we feel that sexual pleasure should be shared and enjoyed as
well.  And that there is no reason to hide it."

The soap had been washed off Logan and now Hunter was kneeling in front of
the young man giving him what looked to be a very good blow job.

"I've never hidden my sexuality or sex acts from the boys," said Jordan.
"As they grew, playing with each other and enjoying each other's bodies was
very natural for them.  I didn't encourage it, but I didn't stop it."

Liam picked up the narrative, as he began stroking David's cock, "The boys,
being young boys, started to play openly with each other when they were
swimming naked.  It was natural exploration of course.  Once, when the boys
were having a mini orgy, I joked about how I wished we adults could be so
carefree about sexual pleasure.  That's when Jordan just got on his knees
and gave me the best blow job I had ever had.  I've never looked back."

"When Liam told me what had happened, I practically ran over here," said
David, returning the favor and playing with Liam's hardening dick.  "My
wife has already decided since we aren't having any more kids, she really
isn't interested in sex any more.  I hadn't had a blow job in well over a
year.  Jordan was happy to accommodate.  I had never really done anything
with another guy, but I decided it wasn't fair that I should get my cock
sucked and not return the favor.  So bit by bit, we have begun to embrace
giving and getting pleasure from each other."

At this point, I could hear Logan moaning loudly.  He had his hands on
Hunter's head and was thrusting his cock in and out of the boy's mouth.
With a loud grunt, he was obviously filling the boy's mouth with his cum.
All of the dads were watching the show as well.  All of our cocks were
stone hard.  I reached over and took Jordan's in my hand as he continued to
stroke mine.

"It's all based on consent," said Jordan.  "We have developed some specific
rules about behavior, some of which you have seen in how they address
adults and their work ethic.  There are rules about what we do and don't
do.  For instnace, we don't let the boys take it in the ass until they are
15, even though the younger ones are eager to try it.  At this point, it
all feels very natural for us."

Logan was withdrawing his cock from Hunter's mouth.  He was still partially
hard and his cock looked beautiful, glistening with a mix of cum and
saliva.  I couldn't believe I was rock hard after watching young boys
engage in a sex act.  I'd never thought about anything other than people my
age or older.

"Have you shocked you?" asked Liam.  "Jordan was pretty sure you would be
open to what goes on here, so I apologize if we have gone too far."

"Well, it's a bit much to take in at once," I replied.  "Married guys and
their sons all being openly nude and not hiding sex.  Yea, I guess, I'm a
little shocked."

"Shocked, but turned on, I think," said Jordan.  "I could tell by the way
you looked at Logan's cock this morning that you would likely take to this
pretty quickly."

Logan had dropped to his knees and was returning the favor Hunter had
bestowed on him.  Noah, being somewhat the odd boy out, headed toward the
group of adults.  I let go of Jordan's cock and in a useless attempt at
modesty, tried to cover my very hard cock from the approaching boy.

Jordan chuckled, "Believe me Lance, there is absolutely no reason to hide
it from him."

"Wow, Mr. Jenkins, you have a nice big cock," said Noah.  "When I saw you
in your shorts, I figured it was pretty big.  It looks great.  Can I stroke
it?"

I glanced at Jordan and he gave slight nod of his head signaling, it was
fine if I was okay with it.

"If you really want to, go ahead," I mumbled, not really sure about having
a boy his age play with my cock.

As soon as his hand took my dick, my hesitation began to melt away.  His
hand was soft and his stroke was slow.  If possible, my cock was harder
that it was before.  Jordan dropped to his knees and began to suck first
Dave and then Liam.  Licking their heads and then taking them all the way
down to their trimmed pubic hair.

Noah was stroking my balls with his other hand as we both watched his dad
suck the other men's cocks.

"I can almost take all of Logan's cock," said Noah.  "I bet I could take
most of yours as well.  Want me to try?"

All I could manage was a nod of my head and his mouth was on my cock.  He
had obviously been sucking cock for a while.  He used his tongue as he
bobbed up on down.  I put my hands on the sides of his head, not to control
what he was doing, but just to stroke his hair.  He popped my cock out and
lightly flicked his tongue on my balls.  I love the feeling of a tongue on
my shaved ball sack and Noah's soft young tongue was incredible.

Everywhere I looked, there was sex.  Next to me Jordan had both the men's
dicks in his mouth and was sucking them.  The men were moaning loudly.
Liam caught my eye and grinned looking at Noah sucking me.

"He is almost as good as his dad," Liam told me between moans of pleasure.
David was sucking on one of Liam's nipples, which were hard and as big an
pencil erasers.

My thoughts were interrupted by Hunter, who exclaimed loudly, "Oh yea, I'm
cumming....don't stop, don't stop......."

My senses were on overload.  I had never had sex with more than one person
at a time.  I could feel my cum already starting to rise.

"Noah.......oh my god.........Noah, I'm gonna cum........Noah," I began
warning the boy of my impending orgasm.  If anything, my words spurred him
on more rather than giving him the chance to stop sucking me.

"Soon......soon......gonna shoot," I moaned.  And then it was there.  I
tightened my grip on his head, I had gone from warning him to needing to
shoot my cum in his mouth.  My hips were pumping hard.

"Ahhhhhhh.........." was all that I could manage as I felt my cock let
loose with one of the strongest orgasms I'd ever had.  Shot after shot blew
from my dick into this boy's eager mouth.  He kept licking and sucking
until I had to pull him off.  It was too much to stand.  I sat on a chair,
panting and somewhat out of breath.  Noah stood up, his hard little cock
about face level.

"That was awesome Mr. Jenkins," he said grinning and stroking his 4" cock.
He was pulling the foreskin back and forth as he stroked.  I was
mesmerized.  "It's okay Mr. Jenkins.  You can suck it if you want to."

I simply leaned in a bit and opened my mouth.  The boy needed no other
encouragement.  He took a step forward and slid his cock into my mouth.  My
tongue danced around the head.  I brought a hand up to stroke him a bit,
pulling his hood back to give me full access.  I began a steady pumping,
swirling my tongue each time his cock came into my mouth.

"Oh.......man, you are really good Mr Jenkins," cooed Noah.  His young hips
were thrusting in a steady rhythm.

"Yes, suck your first boy cock," said Liam as Jordan continued to alternate
between the two adult dicks in front of him.  "Damn, that's hot.  Can't
wait to watch you do the same to my boys.......oh, damn......"

For a young boy, Noah showed a definite desire for what he wanted.  His
thrusts in and out of my mouth were steady and kept just the tip of his
dick in my waiting mouth before he pushed all the way back in.  His cock
was easy to take and I was already getting hard again.  He had grabbed the
side of my head so he could totally control the pace.  I began stroking my
cock as I continued to suck and swirl.

Noah's pace began to pick up speed and I knew I would soon get my first
taste of boy cum.  The thought had me stroking my cock even faster.

"Oh, Mr Jenkins, I want to cum in your mouth, please can I?" begged Noah.
My response was to take my free hand, grab his tight boy butt and pull his
body toward my mouth.  I held his body against my face as I sucked his dick
like a mad man.  His young moans and squeals were pushing my second orgasm
within minutes of each other closer to blasting out of my cock.

"It's here.......please don't stop.......don't," panted Noah.  I felt the
first volley in my tongue.  Not a mouthful, but a sweet tasting little load
that I quickly swallowed, hoping for a second or third volley.  I could
feel a bit more dribble out of his young cock that had seemed to lose none
of its hardness.  He was still holding my head against his crotch driving
his cock around my mouth.  I began shooting again.  I could hear the sounds
of what I assumed to be at least one of the other men shooting there loads.
The insistent hands on my head kept me from turning my head as Noah
continued to pump, but slowing down as time went on.

After about a minute, he finally loosened his grip and took a step back
from me.

"Wow Mr Jenkins, that was amazing!  I'm really glad you moved in!" said
Noah.  I smiled thinking I was at least as happy about the turn of events
as he was.

I finally looked over to see the other guys.  They had obviously cum as
their dicks were slowly softening.  It was then that noticed there were a
number of other boys behind the adults.

"That was really hot," said one who appeared to be slightly older than Noah
as he stroked his hard young cock.

"Welcome to the new neighborhood," said Jordan with a smile.