Date: Tue, 10 Apr 2007 14:35:51 -0700 (PDT)
From: Paul Mendenhall <hartporter@yahoo.com>
Subject: Daddy's New Boy - Part Three

Jason's eyes fluttered open and for a moment he wondered where he was.  The
ceiling was unfamiliar, the smells new.  Then he remembered: this was his
new home, the basement apartment he shared now with his lover, Jake.  Big
Daddy and John had invited them to move into the "mother-in-law" apartment
of their house; though in this case it was more like "brother-in-law."
Their Mom hadn't objected, as she had a new boyfriend who wasn't
particularly keen on having teen boys around.

He stretched his legs languorously, and a twinge of pain shot through his
butt.  Ah yes; last night he lost his anal virginity at last.  Jake had
been reluctant to take this final step with Jason, as he was so small.  But
it seemed like the perfect time, when they were starting their new life
together in their first home.  John had coached Jason in the niceties of
giving his man anal pleasure and prepared him for the big event with a
thorough douching and a Valium.  And Jake had been so patient and loving,
spent so much time stretching and licking at his rear entrance, John was
begging for it by the time it finally happened.

Nevertheless, there had been pain.  How could there not be?  The brothers
had compared notes.  Bid Daddy fully deserved his name, with a penis that
was ten-and-half inches long and eight inches around.  But Jake was not far
behind, with nine-and-a-half inches in length and seven inches in
circumference.  Add-in the fact that Jason was only fourteen, and unusually
small for his age, and there were bound to be logistical difficulties.
But...they had been overcome.

Oh, had they!  Jason felt his cock swelling as he remembered the feeling of
his wonderful man taking him; the amazing sense of fullness, of
completeness; the pressure on that special place inside him; the sheer
animal sexiness of the sight of that massive organ starching his anal ring,
slamming into and out of his clenching channel; the sound of the bovine
ball-sack slapping against his upturned cheeks; the smell of the sweat and
sex that filled the room; Jake's hungry mouth on his tits, his neck, his
lips.  Oh god, he was getting so horny remembering all this.  Where was his
man?

Then he remembered: Jake and Big Daddy were at the gym for their first
workout of the day.  He wished he could be there, watching those two
magnificent animals heaving around massive weight, but he was just too
exhausted after last night's events.  And besides, he had duties to
perform.  With that thought, he forced himself out of bed and into a robe,
and climbed the stairs to the main kitchen of the house.  There, John
greeted him with a hug and a kiss on the cheek.  He seated Jason at the
table - on a pillow - and gave him a good breakfast.

Suddenly Jason arose and ran to the bathroom, much to John's amusement.
Seated on the toilet, a gush of man-juice came flooding out, and he wiped
himself and returned to the kitchen.

"Don't expect that to be the end of it," said John.  "If Jake is anything
like Daddy, you can expect to be leaking cum most of the time."

"But what about when you are not at home?  I mean, I can't have a big wet
spot on the back of my pants when I'm at the store or something."

"Tampons.  Don't look so surprised.  You have a pussy now, and a husband
who will be using it, a lot.  You have to learn to think of it that way,
and take proper care of it.  I'll show you how, don't worry."

Jason was abashed at the thought, but realized John was right.

"Meanwhile, we have a lot of cooking to do.  Our men will be home soon, and
famished."

Soon, the kitchen was a whirl of activity, as the boys cooked eggs, steaks
and oatmeal.  Just as they had the table ready, in burst two very sweaty,
very pumped, very massive muscle-studs, who headed straight for the grub.
Jason watched in awe as they consumed unbelievable amounts of food, with
barely a grunt in between swallows.

"This is something I like to do for Daddy while he eats.  I bet Jake would
enjoy it too," John whispered into his brother's ear.  Crawling under the
glass-topped table, he pulled Big Daddy's cock and balls over the elastic
top of his gym baggies, and began to suck on the growing meat.  Jason felt
a certain embarrassment about doing such a thing in front of other people,
but on the other hand, he couldn't allow his husband to feel deprived.  So
he found himself between Jake's legs, staring at the mighty bulge there.
He rubbed his face on it, taking-in the smell of the sweaty gonads it
contained, and his excitement soon grew to a point where it outweighed his
self-consciousness.  Aping his brother, he pulled the heavy package out of
its confinement and started to suck on Jake's big cockhead.  It swelled
immediately in his mouth, and pre-cum oozed over his taste buds.  Jake's
penis had a slight downward curve to it that made it somewhat easier to
suck in this position, though it still required all of Jason's
concentration and will to swallow the head and take the throbbing shaft
down his gullet.

As the two mighty studs finished their meal, they grinned at each other and
stood, pulling their boys up from under the table and seating them next to
each other on it.  They stripped-off their sweat-soaked gym attire and
stood naked before the adoring boys.  Jake hit a front double biceps pose,
which Daddy matched.  Jason marveled at the mass of their arms, the
pipe-like veins that coursed over the surface beneath the thin skin.  The
smell of their sweat filled the kitchen, and Jason heard John moan.  He
looked at his brother and saw that he was removing his robe, his proud
young penis at full attention.  Jason admired his brother's physique,
knowing that this was what he himself would look like in a few years.  But
then a loud "Boom!" from Daddy drew his attention back to the posedown
going on in front of him.

Both men had hit a crab shot, and the freakiness of all that pumped beef
heaping up around their heads was enough to make him swoon.  Unconsciously,
he slipped out of his robe, and was frantically pulling on his boy-meat.

"Hands of that, boy!"  Jake shouted.  With difficulty Jason obeyed.  Jake
approached him and grabbed his hands, placing them on his bloated pecs, as
he rolled them up and down.  Jason groaned and put his lips around one
nipple, sucking for all he was worth.  Jake used one hand to guide the
boy's face over his body, into the canyon between his pecs, his deep musky
armpits, down his cobblestone abs, and onto his huge phallus. Jason felt so
proud, so lucky to be here with his brother and these two wonderful men,
allowed to worship and serve them as they deserved.

Suddenly, the two boys were flipped onto their backs and their legs were
over the musclemen's shoulders. Jason realized there would be no gentleness
this time.  These studs were in heat, and needed relief, and were going to
take what they wanted.  He was glad his boyhole was still wet with the lube
and leftover sperm of his deflowering the previous night, as Jake pushed
into him in a single long thrust.  He howled, from a mixture of pain and
pleasure and...what?  Something primal, something animal, something he had
no name for.  He might have felt embarrassed at that, but for the fact that
John let forth just the same sort of cry, and he knew then it wasn't due to
inexperience, but just the sheer overwhelming power of the moment.

Jake came down on top of him with all his weight, and began to hammer his
pussy like a pile driver.  His thick tongue was deep in Jason's throat, and
his big nuts were quickly drawing up to the base of his shaft.  This wasn't
going to be a long fuck; the men were just too worked-up for that.  Jason
felt his own orgasm approaching and then the spasming in his boycunt began,
sending waves of pleasure to every part of his body and mind.  The ripples
milked at Jake's shaft until his thick load exploded into Jason's belly,
and he raised his head to emit a bestial cry, that was soon followed by the
even louder and deeper howl of Daddy as he emptied his balls into John.
The boys found each other's hands and clasped them as their own orgasms
faded and they went to that dreamy land of afterglow.

Naptime had to wait though, as the men needed showers and the boys had to
wash them, scrubbing the exhausted bodybuilders down and putting them to
bed.  After, they met in the living room and John inspected Jason's new
pussy for damage, of which there was none.

"That was a lot for you to handle your first day after losing your cherry;
but I guess stamina runs in the family," John laughed.  He held a
hand-mirror in such a way that Jason could see what his boyhole looked
like.  It was red and puffy, and the seeping white ooze made it very
obvious he had just been royally fucked.  John bent-over and showed Jason
his own hole, which looked much the same.

"We have matching pussies now," Jason said thoughtfully, and they both
cracked-up.

"I'm so glad you are here with us now, Jason.  I love Big Daddy more than
anything, but it got kind of lonely at times.  I mean, there was no one
like me around to relate to, ya know?  Now I have someone to share
everything with."

"I'm glad I'm here too," said Jason.  "I missed having my bro around so
much.  But right now, I'm missing my man, so I'm off to bed, OK?"

"Yeah, me too."

Jason looked at his mighty husband sprawled on their bed, and his stomach
filled with butterflies.  God, how he adored this man.  He looked at the
great worm of his cock curled over one thigh, and longed to suck it again.
But he knew this two-hour nap was sacrosanct.  So he cuddled up to Jake,
who threw his beefy arm around him possessively in his sleep, and drifted
away.