Date: Tue, 27 Sep 2016 22:16:09 -0500
From: J L <spartaguy23@gmail.com>
Subject: The New Neighborhood - Chapter 9

Hi All - Sorry for the long delay on this.  As I mentioned in the last
chapter, I had some major surgery 6 weeks ago.  I somewhat stupidly thought
I would have all kinds of time during my recovery to write nifty stories.
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just so I know folks are still finding the story interesting.

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"Becoming a Spartan".  It's in the bisexual/college section.  Don't worry,
there is very little bi stuff and lots of action with the guys!  I hope you
enjoy both of them.

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The New Neighborhood - Chapter 9

"Do you think that was really his first orgasm?" asked Noah excitedly.

"It could easily be," I replied.  "He is young enough that he might not
have figured things out yet, or been told how to do things."  I wiped the
cum off of me as best I could and we headed for the door.

"This is something we won't discuss in the locker room, OK? Not until we
get out in the car" I said with a note of finality.  Noah understood and we
headed for the door.  The shower area is a big room with multiple shower
heads.  When we got there, the little boy from the steam room was down in
the farthest corner.  His little cock was once again sticking straight in
the air and he was doing nothing to hide it.  In fact, he was stroking it
fairly obviously.  There was a guy in his late 30's standing across from
him.  The guy had a great body.  He had short dark hair.  When we entered,
he quickly turned so that we couldn't see his cock, which I'm guessing was
at least slightly hard.  When he turned, I saw a beautiful full back tattoo
on the man.  Between the steam and the distance, I couldn't make out the
design really well, but it looked like it was two dragons locked in combat.
The steamed cleared a bit and I saw the dragons clearly.  They were done in
blues and purples and practically leapt off the man's skin.  While his arms
were in front of him, it looked like he had full sleeves going down his
arm.  The boy smiled at us, but thankfully didn't say anything.

Noah began to soap up, watching the little boy happily stroking his cock in
the shower.  Noah started to get hard as well.  I was just showering and
trying to get done as quickly as possible and get out of there.  We had
dodged several bullets and I didn't really want to get caught doing
something now.

The little boy had obviously figured out stroking his hard little cock with
a handful of soapy suds felt damn good and he had no shame in doing it.
The guy with the ink who was across from him kept looking over, watching
the little boy.  Then he glanced over his shoulder to Noah and me to see
what our reaction to the boy would be.  By this time, Noah's cock was stone
hard and he was doing the same thing as the little boy.  I wasn't stroking,
but my cock had a mind of its own and was rising to about half staff.

The guy took all of this as a signal that everyone was cool with what was
going on.  He turned to face the little boy full on while stroking his own
7" hard cock.  When he turned, I saw the guy had an eagle tattooed on the
right side of his chest. As his arm moved, stroking the cock, the eagle
almost looked like it was in motion.  This guy's ink was not only
plentiful, but very well done.  The little boy's eyes got a little big as
the guy took a step toward him.  They got even bigger when the guy reached
his free hand over and began stroking the little boy's 3" of very hard
dick.  I couldn't help myself.  As I looked down the row of showers, Noah's
cock was hard and being stroked.  He was standing sideways so I could see
his cock sticking straight out and his sexy little ass moving along with
the motions of his hand.  Just beyond him the little boy had his eyes
closed and a look of pure ecstasy as the guy stroked his little cock.  My
hand was on my cock, stroking at a quick pace.

The guy was in great shape.  His torso came down to a perfect V.  He had
shaved his pubic hair, so that only a little landing strip was visible
above his good sized cock.  His ink gave him an air of masculinity that
made my cock jump.  And here this buff, inked up hard bodied guy had his
hand around the dick of pre-pubescent boy.  The guy reached out and took
one of the boy's hands and brought it to rest on his big hard dick.  The
boy opened his eyes when he felt something in his hand.  The guy continued
to stroke the little boy, but putting his hand over the boy's he began
stroking his own cock.  The boy got the idea and took over on his own.  His
fingers looked too little wrap around that big cock, but he was stroking it
for all he was worth.

The little boy was first.  His breathing started to get faster and his
little body began to shake.  His hand left the older man's cock as he
steadied himself against the shower wall.  The other guy took hold of his
own cock and stroked it furiously, spewing cum all over the little boy's
chest.  That set Noah off as he shot several volleys of cum into the air.
Noah's cum had no sooner landed on the floor of the shower than mine began
to spew in several jets as well.

The four of us all looked at each other and smiled, relaxing in the
afterglow of our orgasms.  No sooner had our hands left our dicks, then two
businessmen types in their 50's entered the shower, talking about the
racquetball game they had just played.  The little boy was the first to
exit, walking by us with just a smile and no other acknowledgement.  I
actually had a fair amount of cleaning off I needed to do given that I had
been the cum repository in the steam room, but Noah and I left soon after.
I glanced down the shower before I left.  The inked up guy down the shower
was washing himself slowly and seductively as he gave me a look.  It was a
look that told me he knew the relationship Noah and I had.  He just mouthed
the word "Later" to me as I walked out.  His look, with the ink on his
arms, chest, and back were etched in my mind.  If I ever needed to jack off
again, he would be part of what I thought about.

We dressed quietly and quickly, silently agreeing that we would not talk
about what had happened until we were safely out of anyone's ear shot.

We exited the locker room and almost ran into the little boy and someone
who I assume was his mother.  My heart skipped a beat.

"Sometimes it just takes me longer mom," said the little boy.  "I like the
whirlpool and taking a long shower.  Someday, I want to try the steam room.
Next time, I'll just go in there and you can stay by the pool for longer."

"I just don't want you to bother the men in there Cooper," she said.

"You know I won't do that mom," said Cooper, a bit petulantly.  "I just
leave them alone and they leave me alone."  Obviously, it hadn't quite gone
down that way, but I certainly wasn't going to jump into the discussion.

Noah and I began heading out of the club.  As we moved past the mother and
son, he said in a loud voice, ensuring we could hear him, "Are we coming
here everyday Mom?"

"Well, not every day," she answered.  "But if you are a good boy at home,
we will come here often.  We still have to get things settled in at home
before we can spend a lot of time here."

So, our new little sex machine would be here often as well as our two adult
sized friends.  I guess my visits to the club and what I would do there all
depended on how much of a risk taker I wanted to be.

"Wow!!  That was all amazing!" said Noah as we got in my car.  "The
whirlpool, the steam room and the shower!  That is definitely the most fun
I've ever had here.  Dad has Logan and me fuck him sometimes when we are
here and one time, we had a guy watch us when we were doing it in the steam
room, but nothing like today."

"That was amazing," I said without the same level of excitement.  "And very
dangerous.  Noah, you're a smart boy.  Surely you realize that if we had
been caught doing any of that, the consequences would have been severe.
Not everyone looks at sex the way we do."

"Yea, sorry if I did something I wasn't supposed to," said Noah.  It wasn't
a teenage boy apology.  He sounded like he actually meant it.

"Well, I went right along with it, so it's not your fault.  I could have
stopped things at any point, but I just kept right on," I said, reaching my
hand over and putting it on his shoulder.  "We just need to be really
careful if we ever do this again.  You fucked your dad in the steam room?"

"Yea," said Noah smiling.  "I think Dad is a bit more of a daredevil than
you are Mr. Jenkins."

My cell phone rang and I could see that it was Noah's dad.  I hit the
button so that it was hands free through the sound system.

"Hello Jordan," I said.  "We are headed home now."

"Great, just wanted to check in and also remind Noah that he has soccer
tomorrow night at 5:30, so don't make any firm plans with any of the boys
in the neighborhood or your other friends," said Jordan.  "Hey dad,
Mr. Jenkins says he would come to one of our soccer games," said Noah
excitement in his voice.  "Can he come to tomorrow's game.  Can he please?"

"Well, I think that is pretty much up to Mr. Jenkins," said Jordan.  "He is
always welcome.  I know I would appreciate the company."

"Please come tomorrow!  Please, please, please!" begged Noah.

"Well, if the testing goes well, I think that actually would fit in pretty
well with my schedule," I said.  "YES!!!!!!  That will be so awesome
Mr. Jenkins.  The guys in the neighborhood are all actually pretty good,"
he said.  "They are going to be psyched.  Usually only parents and
grandparents show up.  Not somebody cool like you."

"Ouch.  You know, even if you let your kids fuck you and piss in your
mouth, you still can't make cool dad status," laughed Jordan.  "Did you
guys have fun at the club?"

"Oh, Dad, you wouldn't believe it!  It was even more fun than when that one
guy watch Logan and me fuck you in the steam room," said Noah, and the
story of our escapades come tumbling out of the boy's mouth.  I had planned
on telling Jordan everything that happened, as I didn't want to have any
secrets from him, but had planned on telling him in a bit more subtle way
than the literal blow by blow that Noah was giving him.

"Wow!  That does sound exciting," said Jordan.  "Next time, I'll have to
see if I can come along.  "By the way Jordan, I think that by tomorrow, I
will be ready to test our system.  Would you have some time to watch it
with me?" I asked.

"Sure," said Jordan.  "But remember the markets start closing at 2:30, so
anything after that, we won't be able to get a real test. And, of course
Asia is half a day ahead of us and London, 7 hours."  "Oh, I'll definitely
need to get things ready quickly then.  I have fake exchanges and bank
accounts, but I'm using the live feed from Bloomberg, so that part is
critical," I said.

"I'll have pretty much all day open," said Jordan.  "I can start as soon as
you want to in the morning."  "Sounds good.  How about if you just give me
a call when you are available tomorrow.  If it's okay, I might drive us
thru a fast food since I'm going to have get after some things when we get
back," I said.  "Not a problem.  I have nothing against fast food," replied
Jordan.  "Just one less thing for me to worry about when he gets home."

As we drove through the Arby's, Noah was planning out an entire scenario
for me at his soccer game.  "I know the coach would let you help him.  He
really isn't a very good coach.  He even admits it," said Noah.  "It's just
that none of the other parents would do it.  Dad used to coach us, but he
said we are beyond his abilities at this point and he would be useless as a
coach.  So, if you want to help, you could and I know you would be good,
just cuz you explained 'staying home' to me and I finally understood it."

My cell went off again.  It was Drew.

"Hey Drew," I said.  "I'm in the car with Noah."  Giving him fair warning
about anything he might say.  But on the other hand, what would he say that
would be embarrassing?  He had already had sex with this boy.

"Hey Noah, how are things?" asked Drew.

"Awesome!  Mr. Jenkins and I had a great time at the health club and he is
coming to my soccer game tomorrow and maybe he is going to help coach,"
said Noah in his typical rapid fire way of speaking.  "Cool.  Hey Lance, I
got your email bounce back saying you were out this week," said Drew.  "Is
everything okay?"

"Yea, it's all good," I said.  "With this project and everything else going
on, I couldn't really focus, so I decided to take the week off and devote
it to cranking out code."

"Ah, cool," said Drew.  "That's actually one of the things I was calling
about.  We should set you up with an LLC for this.  It will just keep
things cleaner from a tax and business standpoint.  And if it actually
takes off, we want a vehicle for you to start taking advantage of some of
the tax advantages of owning your business."

"Okay.  How do we set me up with an LLC?" I asked.

"Easiest thing," said Drew.  "We go on line, visit a couple of websites,
spend about $50 of your money and bang, you have an LLC.  You need to think
of a name for it though.  And it can't be Lance's Company."

"Seriously?  They don't let you do that?"  I asked.

"No, you dork," said Lance.  "Because that would be a stupid name."  Noah
found that exchange extremely funny.

"Ok, so when do we do this?" I asked.

"How about tonight?" asked Drew.  "I could come over after work and we can
crank it out."

"Yea, that isn't the only thing you want to crank out, you dirty young
man," I teased.

"Okay, I admit it.  I really want to suck Noah's cock, but don't tell him
that or he will get a big head," teased Drew.

"Um, I'm still in the car Mr. Drew.  Really?  You want to give me a blow
job?" asked Noah.

"Oooops.  I forgot you were in there," said Drew.  "Of course I want to
suck on your boycock!  You are sexy as all hell."

"Thanks Mr. Drew," said Noah, actually a bit embarrassed.  "You can suck my
cock anytime, as long as I get to suck yours."

"Deal little dude," said Drew.  "So, does tonight work for you Lance?"

"Actually, it doesn't," I said.  "I have a lot that I need to bang through
tonight to be ready to run a test tomorrow when the markets are open.  I
could do it tomorrow in the evening."

"But that's my soccer game!" said Noah, more than a bit crushed.

"Tell you what buddy," said Drew, "how about if I swing by the soccer game
as well and then Lance and I can do what we need to do after the game?"

"That would be even better.  Did you play soccer Mr. Drew?  Are you as good
as Mr. Jenkins," Noah asked even more excited than he was before.

"I am so much better at soccer than your lame ass neighbor buddy and don't
let him tell you any different," said Drew.

"Is he really?" asked Noah, not sure whether he was being played or if Drew
was telling the truth.

"It's true buddy," I admitted.  "Drew got the better soccer skills and I
got the bigger cock.  I like my end of the deal better."

"If mine were bigger, you would really squeal when I took your skinny ass,
so I think I'm okay," retorted Drew.

"Drew, please!" I admonished.  "I have a child in the car!"

"Yea, like I don't know that Mr. Drew and you fuck each other," said Noah,
acting very grown up.

"Okay, I need to actually focus on driving and finishing my meal," I said.
"Drew, I'll get you the address of the soccer fields tomorrow.  Since you
have mad soccer skills, come dressed to help coach just in case these guys
could use the help."

"Sounds good.  Let's trade those blow jobs tomorrow Noah! Bye, Bye," said
Drew as he hung up.

"You two are funny," said Noah.

"Yea, we have been friends for years and, in addition to great casual sex,
we really enjoy giving each other a pretty hard time about things," I said.
"Now, when we get home, I really need to get straight to work buddy.  Not
that I wouldn't love to spend more time with you, but I really need to
focus."

"I understand," said Noah.  "I won't do anything like this when we get
home." In an instant, his hand was up the leg of my shorts and he was
stroking my cock, giggling as he did it.

"Yea, that is exactly what we don't need," I said.

"Okay, I'll behave," he said, withdrawing his hand.  Even after all of the
activity at the club, I was half hard.  There are few things as sexy as
having cute young boy play with your dick, even if you don't want them to.

We pulled into my driveway and into the garage.  Noah went into the house
to get to his place through our back yards.  He was naked before he made it
made it to my sliding glass door.

"Bye Mr. Jenkins!  Thanks for taking me to the club," he said as I saw that
incredible little ass walking away from me.

Once again, I dove into the work.  The tricky part was getting the program
to first seek out the instruments that had the correct spread for us to
make money, the second was to get it to decide when to liquidate the
position and take our profit, and the third was to compare the relative
profitability of one spread to another on the same or different exchanges.

I had no idea how many hours I had spent working on it, but I thought I
finally had it down.  Using all of the fake outside partners I had set up,
it seemed like things were working.  We did need to enter the relationships
we wanted the program to monitor.  It was way beyond what I would be able
to do in this time period to get it to actually seek out the anomalies on
its own.

In my testing, I had made up names for different things and their
relationship to each other.  In order to test it and get it to run in the
real world, I would need to know some of the actual items.  That
information was way above my pay grade.  I would need to get the
information from Jordan.

As had happened each time I got involved in this project, I was a machine.
I finally looked up.  It was 7:30.  I decided to make a sandwich, get a
beer and head next door.  Hopefully, Jordan would be able to get me the
information I needed.

As usual, I could hear the sound of boys being boys in a pool as I neared
the open gate between our yards.  As I rounded the corner, I could see that
it was only Noah and Logan in the pool.  It seemed odd that no one else was
there, but I supposed the dads and sons couldn't spend every evening at the
"Man House".  They did have wives, after all.

"Hey Lance," said Jordan.  "I was wondering if we would see you this
evening.  I'm assuming the programming went well."

"Yea, it's amazing the progress you can make on something when there are no
interruptions," I said.  "Actually, in addition to relaxing a bit, I need
some information from you in order to run the test tomorrow.  It would be a
huge undertaking to get the program to actually look for the different
things that have relationships we want to monitor.  So, we need to put
those things we want it to compare in manually.  I have it set up so it's
easily entered and we can add and change things as we go, but I need an
initial list. Could you give me a list of at least 4 things that we want to
feed into the program?  We can have as many as five variables for each of
the items, but you're the trader and I'm the programmer, so I'm pretty much
lost as to what I would be looking for.

"That will take a bit of time, but I can get it done tonight," said Jordan.
"Lance, can we talk seriously about Noah for a minute?"

"Of course," I replied in a bit of panic, wondering if I had done something
wrong or if the time at the health club had been more than Jordan wanted
him exposed to.

"I'm not sure if you have noticed it or not, but Noah has developed quite a
crush on you," said Jordan smiling.  "You are his main topic of
conversation over here.  He is so excited about you coming to soccer he can
hardly stand it.  And of course, he raves about how sexy you are and what a
great sex partner you are."

"I kind of was getting that impression," I said, a bit embarrassed.  It was
almost like my dad learning that I had a schoolboy crush.  "What do you
want me to do?  This is all uncharted territory for me."

"Well, it actually is for us as well," said Jordan.  "Up until now, it's
been boys and their dads.  There wasn't a free agent in the mix.  It's not
a surprise.  You are younger than any of the dad's, you play video games,
you talk with them rather than at them, and you are a very sex man with a
very nice cock.  I'm almost surprised more of the boys aren't crushing on
you."

"Well, to be honest," I confessed, "I am getting a bit of that vibe from
Jayce as well.  You didn't tell me what I should do.  Whatever it is, I
will.  Obviously, if the sex is causing a problem, I'll stopped
immediately."

"Are you kidding me?" said Jordan laughing.  "If I didn't let my boys have
sex with you, they would never speak to me again.  I'm not sure there is an
easy roadmap here Lance.  I just wanted to make sure you knew.  I guess I
would say, make sure you have his feelings in mind.  Unless you really
don't want to do something, play along with his suggestions.  I just don't
want to see his feelings hurt."

"Jordan, his biggest suggestion is that I fuck his cute little ass," I
said.  "I haven't done it because I know you don't approve.  You should
also know that some of the boys are fucking each other.  I'm not going to
tell you which ones are doing the fucking and which ones are getting
fucked.  I promised the boys I wouldn't rat them out.  They are careful.
They don't let Logan fuck the little boys."

"Well, I guess that isn't too much of a surprise," said Jordan.  "They fuck
the dads and Logan, it's only natural that they would want more.  I'll have
to tell the other dads, but I promise you that whatever happens, the boys
won't know that you told me."  He was quiet for a minute.

"Do you want to fuck Noah?" he asked.

"Well, of course part of me would love to," I said.  "But, without your
permission, I would never dream of doing it."

"Well, I'm a total bottom, so I have no interest in being the first dick in
his ass," said Jordan matter of factly.  "And if what you say is true and
knowing Noah, I'm sure his boy butt is far from being virgin even if I did
have some deep desire to deflower my son, so I guess I don't really see a
reason why you shouldn't respond however you want to."

"You're sure?" I asked, wanting to make this crystal clear.  "There is no
15 year rule when it comes to Noah and me?"

"Lance, I love my boys more than life itself.  I would do anything in the
world to make them happy," said Jordan.  "Noah is mature enough to make his
own decisions on what he wants to do.  I suppose the other boys are as
well.  The dads and I decided on the 15 years very arbitrarily.  I guess in
retrospect, given their level of sexual activity, it is a bit old.  So, to
answer your question directly, no, there is no 15 year rule in regards to
you and Noah.  I trust you with both his physical and emotional comfort."

"I'm honored," I said, a bit overwhelmed.  "I'll go slow and make sure it
is something he really wants to do before I more ahead."

"Okay," said Jordan.  "I'm going to go in and work on the relationships for
the project.  I'll leave you out here with the boys and we can let whatever
happens, happen."  He then called for the boys to come out of the pool.  As
they walked toward us, my cock began to stir.  The water running off their
slender bodies, made them all the more sensual.  Logan's broadening
shoulders and chest going down to his narrow waist, his black curly pubic
hair over that incredible cock.  He wasn't completely soft, but not hard.
Just enough for it to swing a bit as he walked.  Noah, hair still pulled
back with the little pony tail on top of his head.  His body hadn't started
to take on the broad shoulders and tapered waist of a young man, but his
chest definitely had a bit of definition and his stomach was washboard
smooth.  His pubic hair just as black as his brother's, but straighter.
Noah's cock was sticking straight out from his body.  I knew it would
become more erect the more excited he got.

"Boys, I'm headed into the house to do some work for the project Lance and
I are working on," said Jordan.  "If you all want to, feel free to stay out
here and have some fun.  And by the way, as far as Lance is concerned, you
can do whatever you feel like doing and all agree to.  No age restrictions,
if you get my meaning."

"Wait, Dad, does that mean-" said Noah realizing what his dad had just
said.

"It means you can do whatever you feel safe doing son," said Jordan,
cutting Noah off in the middle of his question.  As Jordan disappeared into
the house, Noah had the biggest smile imaginable on his face.

"Mr. Jenkins, does that really mean you can fuck me if you want to?" he
asked incredulously.

"Yea, buddy, it means that if that is something you still want to do, we
have the all clear," I answered.

"Wow!" exclaimed Noah.  "Okay, but I don't want to do it right away, cuz we
would both cum way to soon and I want it to last a while.  Maybe you should
fuck Logan first so you don't cum too fast when you get your cock in me.
Man, I bet your cock is going to feel so good in my ass.  Hey Logan, once I
get used to Mr. Jenkins, I want you to fuck me too.  That would be
awesome."

"Let's not get too far ahead of ourselves here little brother," laughed
Logan, well aware that Noah's ass would probably need a bit of practice
before it took on his 9" monster.

"Yea, whatever," said Noah, dismissing his brother's concerns.  "Let's
start off by kissing."

I was sitting on an oversized lounge chair, so the boys came to me and laid
me back, each one of them on a side of me.  I began kissing Noah, while
Logan nibbled my ear and kissed my neck.  Noah attacked my mouth with a
passion, pressing hard and having his tongue reach in to find mine,
swirling quickly around.  After a bit, I pulled my mouth off Noah and
turned to meet Logan's lips.  His style was slower, more sensuous.  Still
interested in my tongue, but with a slower pace and more sensuous passion.
I felt both boys reaching for my very hard cock.  By unwritten agreement,
Noah continued to stroke my cock, while Logan's hand moved down to play
with my balls.

Noah's tongue was insistent that I return to his mouth.  We began the hard
furious kissing despite my efforts to get him to slow down a bit.

"I'm going to get on your cock and you're going to fuck me," whispered
Logan.  And he began sliding down my body, stopping at my right nipple to
lick, suck and nibble for a bit.  I felt him get off the lounger we were
on, but soon felt his slick hand applying some lube to my very hard dick.
Logan pointed my cock straight in the air and in a smooth motion engulfed
my cock in his young ass.  He began a slow, circular up and down motion as
he put his hands on my chest, massaging my nipples, using his hips to come
half way off my cock and then slowly descend again.  My dick was in his
ass, but he was the one who was fucking me.  The movement and pace was all
him.  I could just lay there and have him do incredible things to my cock.
As he would come down on my cock, I could feel his already tight ass
squeeze even more.

Logan then leaned down, putting his whole body on mine and started moving
his ass a little faster.  This position allowed him to move even further
off my cock on the upstroke.  When he would push back down on my cock, the
feeling started with head of my dick and went all the way down until his
ass was resting on my pubes.  For not doing it very long, this kid was a
natural bottom.  His body was hot as it pressed against me, not heavy, but
sensual.  I put my hands on his slender ass and began pulling him down onto
my cock with each of his movements.  Our lips met and we began to explore
each other's mouth again.

Noah had let Logan and I get into the groove with each other for a short
period of time, but his teen horniness wouldn't allow him to remain on the
sidelines for long.  It wasn't long before I felt a boy cock come in
between Logan's and my tongue.  We continued to kiss and tongue each other,
but now we included Noah's hard cock.  Our lips would meet with Noah's cock
in between our mouth.  Noah began thrusting his hips driving is cock in and
out of the kiss and tongue Logan and I were sharing.  I would take the head
of Noah's boycock, while Logan lapped around the shaft, then we would meet
again at the top, with our tongues dancing around Noah's cock to meet each
other in another kiss.

I knew I wouldn't be able to last long.  I had a strong hold on Logan's ass
and was driving him down onto my cock at the same time my hips thrust up.
My tongue had changed gear from a slow sensual kiss to a lust driven pace,
swallowing Noah's cock and then pushing it into Logan's mouth, while I
licked his balls.

Logan began groaning and I felt his cock spray his cum onto my chest.  It
immediately set me off and my orgasm burst forth.  I held Logan down onto
my dick as I thrust as far into this tight ass as I would go.  I could feel
my cum dripping out of his tight little ass, running down my balls.

Noah turned slightly and began driving his cock in and out of my mouth at
his typical fast pace.  In no time, his breathing quickened and I was
rewarded with a couple of shots of watery cum.  Logan relaxed onto my body
as I ran my hands over his lower back and butt, taking in the softness of
his slender body.  Another slow kiss.  This boy had a sexy style well
beyond his years.  But then he had actually been fucking and sucking for
longer than his age would indicate.  My dick softened enough to pop out of
his ass.

"Mr. Jenkins, you need to shower off so we can do it together," said Noah,
obviously breaking the quiet moment of just after orgasm with a lover.
"Come on, I'll help wash you.  And if you want, you can pee on me like we
do to dad."

Logan slowly moved up off my body, his cum spread on my chest and stomach.
We walked over to the outdoor shower and turned on the warm water.  Both
boys began to wash me, Logan in very slow motions, extending the pace with
which we had just had sex.  Noah was actually a bit slower than I expected
him to be.  It felt good.

"Do you guys need to pee?" asked Noah.  I was still a little spent from my
activity with Logan, but I did feel a bit of the need to unload.

"Where do you want it buddy?" I asked, taking my soft cock in my hand.

"Not my face," said Noah in no uncertain terms.  "I think on my cock and
balls."  With that I let loose a strong stream.  It bathed his little cock
and balls, but he then turned around and bent slightly opening his ass
cheeks with his hands, showing his rosebud.  I pointed the remaining steam
right at his hole.  Just as I was starting to wind down, Logan's stream
took up where I left off.  He was slightly hard and took a step forward and
pushed his pissing cock against his brother's ass.  Just the head went
slightly into his hole, but the effect was for the piss to come back and
bath Logan's hardening cock in the warm flow of his own pee.  My cock began
to respond as I watched these two boys engage in what could have turned
into a full fledged piss fuck.

"You can't really fuck me until Mr. Jenkins has," said Noah, pulling his
slender little butt off of his brother's cock.  Logan's 9" was fully hard.
Looking at the boy standing there, broad shoulders, narrow waist and
incredible cock. I wondered for a moment if I was about to fuck the wrong
boy, thinking another go with Logan would be incredible.  Again, Noah broke
into my thoughts.

"Let's get cleaned up, so you can fuck me," said Noah as he soaped first
his cock, balls and ass and then mine.  This time, he was slow and careful
with my equipment.  He looked up at me and gave me an incredible smile.
His face was radiant.  He knew what was coming and he wanted it bad.  His
cock was as hard as I had seen it.  He led me back to the same lounger.  It
was the size of a double bed, so there was plenty of room.

Wordlessly, he got on all fours and pointed his tiny butt in the air.
"Please fuck me," begged Noah.  The realization that my cock would soon be
buried in that slender little boy ass, had me rock hard.  I was definitely
about to fuck the right boy.

"Oh Buddy, I'm not just going to just line up and start fucking you," I
said in a low voice I barely recognized.  "We have some preliminaries to
do."

I got behind him, but rather than driving my cock into his waiting ass, I
began flicking my tongue around his little hole, not quite hitting the
spot, but instead dancing all around.  He was moaning slightly, pushing his
butt up toward my tongue, trying to outguess where my tongue was headed and
get me to actually lick his hole.  I pulled completely off for about five
seconds and then drove my tongue into his ass as quick and far as it would
go.

Noah gasped from the sensations coming from his little boy butt.  "Oh,
ohhh, ohhhhh," were all he could manage.  I kept up the tongue lashing for
a few more minutes with Noah becoming more and more impassioned.  Finally,
the moans changed to different words.

"Cock, need your
cock.........in......my..........ass........please.......cock," mumbled
Noah.  I grabbed the lube and stuck a couple of fingers in his butt.  It
easily opened to accommodate them.  I added some to my cock and lined up.
Resisting all temptation to dive my 8" inches into this little ass, I
slowly put the head of my rigid cock to the little opening.  The first inch
went in easy, but then it hit resistance.  I moved back and forth a bit,
pushing harder.  I knew Noah knew what getting fucked was like as some of
the boys had been there before, but his boy butt was obviously not used to
a cock as thick as mine.

I got on my back and pulled Noah on top of me.  "You drive," I said.  He
quickly aimed my cock at his ass and slid down a couple of inches.  We hit
the same point of resistance.  I watched Noah's expression as it was one of
pleasure, concentration, and a bit of pain.  He moved up and down on my
cock, assaulting the stubborn ring that was denying me total entry.  On one
of the down motions, his muscle finally gave way to the cock driving its
way in and Noah was half way down my cock before he even realized it.

We both gasped.  Me in total pleasure.  My cock had never felt anything
like this before.  While the lube removed some of the friction, the
tightness of his ass gripped my cock so hard, it almost hurt, but just
almost.  Noah held himself in place, letting his impossibly skinny butt
grow accustomed to my cock.  He was leaning forward, his hands on my chest.
After catching his breath, he slowly started to move down on my cock.  I
looked at his face, his eyes were closed.  Gone was any hint of pain, it
was now only concentration and the obvious of pleasure.  In one slow
motion, he pushed against my cock, finally taking it to the hilt.  I felt
his little ass cheeks resting against me.

I still let him set the motion and pace.  He rocked back and forth on my
dick sending incredible sensations through both of our bodies.  He started
to raise his ass up, going about half way and then coming back down all the
way.  As he did this, both the pace of his movement and length of my cock
going in and out of his ass increased.

Something caught my eye and I looked over to see Jordan on his back and
Logan driving his hard cock into his father.  They were watching us as they
fucked.

Noah's ass was obviously now used to my cock going in and out.  The
feelings were still incredible, but I was consumed with lust and no longer
content to be the passive partner.  I sat up and in one motion laid Noah
down and moved his legs over my shoulders.

"Oh my god, fuck me........hard," moaned Noah.

"Yea, fuck my baby while my other baby fucks his daddy," said Jordan.
"Drive that big cock into his little ass."

If it was a fucking they wanted, it was a fucking there were going to get.
I started with a couple of half strokes just to make sure Noah's butt was
going accommodate what was about to happen.  It was still as tight as it
could be, but the muscles weren't trying to bar my entry.  I was up on my
knees so I could watch my cock go in and out and see Noah's face.  He was
so light, it was easy to hold him in place.

I began to really fuck him.  My hips were on automatic.  Pulling my cock
out so the head barely staid in his ass and then driving back in quickly
and so that my balls rested on his ass.  Noah's hands barely reached my
hips, but he was pulling me toward him.  We were both in a state of
unbridled lust.  The young boy mumbling about my cock and getting fucked.
Every time my cock went all the way into his ass, he grunted in pleasure.
I was just moaning as each thrust of my cock sent shivers of pleasure
through my whole body.  I have had my share of sex, but this was the most
incredible feeling my cock had ever experienced.  Think of the tightest
thing you have even fucked and make it a bit tighter.  I could feel my
orgasm start to rise.  If possible, it only added to the frenzy with which
I was fucking the boy.  My orgasm was so strong, I literally think I passed
out for a minute.  I pushed as far into his ass as my cock would go as it
seemed like I would continue to shoot volleys of cum into the boy's ass
forever.

With one of the thrusts, Noah nearly screamed and I felt his body shake and
saw his own cock shooting again and again.

As I started to come down from my high, I began to realize what I had just
done to a 12 year old boy.

"Oh my god, buddy, are you okay?  Did I hurt you?"  I rolled over, taking
Noah with me.  In this position, his slender body was just relaxing on top
of me.  I stroked his hair and rubbed his back, then hugging him.  His
tight ass was still not letting my softening cock come out of him.

"That.......was the most incredible thing ever," said Noah.  His head was
laying on my chest, making no sign that he was going move anytime soon.

"Are you sure you are okay?" I asked again.  "I got a little carried away
there.  I'm so sorry."  He lifted his head off my chest and looked into my
eyes, "It was better than I thought it would be Mr.  Jenkins.  I want to
fuck you again and again." And he put his head back down, relaxing again on
my body.

We just lay there for a minute, both a little exhausted from the orgasms we
just had.

Finally my cock had softened to the point where it popped out of ass.  As
soon as it was out, I felt a rush of hot liquid all over my cock and balls.
I must have dumped an incredible amount of cum into his little ass.

"That was one of the hottest things I have ever seen," said Jordan.  He and
Logan were in a position similar to Noah and me, Logan was on top of his
father.  They had both obviously cum hard as well.

"Logan, were you watching us fuck?" asked Noah in a quiet voice.

"I sure was," said his brother.  "Dad and I were trying to keep pace with
you two, but we couldn't keep up.  You were awesome."  Noah giggled a bit,
kissed me and started to get up.  Clearly, the mellow feelings post orgasm
had worn off.

"Wait until the other guys hear that Mr. Jenkins fucked me," said Noah
excitedly.  "  They will be so jealous!"

"Noah, I'm going to ask you to wait for a few days before you do that,"
said Jordan.  "I need to talk to the other dads about that."

"Okay......but please don't make me wait too long," said Noah, clearly
wanting to share the news.

"Wow, I can feel all of your cum leaking down my legs," said Noah, smiling.
"That is so cool."  I sat up and pulled Noah to me.  "I need to head home,"
I said, pulling Noah into a hug.  "Thank you so much buddy.  That was
really something."

"I loved it Mr. Jenkins," said Noah, hugging me back.  "You can fuck me any
time."

"Well, we might want to let your butt rest for a day," said Jordan coming
over to us, putting his hand on his son's shoulder.  He gave me a smile,
assuring me that what we had just done was okay by him.

"Call me when your free in the morning," I said.  I gave a Logan a hug and
gave Noah one more big embrace and headed home.