Date: Tue, 28 Jun 2016 21:18:14 -0400
From: Fmhar1969@aol.com
Subject: Fireman's Son, Chapter 9

Archive; "Fireman's Son, Chapter 09" (Rob) (MMBBB oral anal)


This is the "brainstorm" I had after I finished the last chapter and was
ready to submit it. Hope you enjoy this extra action, which has grown so
long I decided to give it its own chapter number. Let me hear. Rob at
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Fireman's Son
Chapter 09
A Surprise on the Way Out

       "Okay, let's get going," Jon White said after the three finished
eating and cleaning up their mess. "We have plenty of time to get Steve
back before his mom gets home from work. Is there anything else we need to
do?"
       "You two could fuck me some more. I got two ready holes for you
studs to use," Steve piped up.
       "You little fucker," Jim White laughed. "Don't you ever get enough?"
       "Not when I'm around two hot stud jocks like you."
       The older boys laughed, and Jon said, "We'll be fucking you again,
don't you worry about that, but hell you little nympho you've drained our
balls today. We're gonna have to give them a day or two to charge back
up. Maybe next time we'll invite some of our friends over to help us try to
satisfy you."
       "You two satisfy me all right. I loved every hard, rough fuck you
put to me. It's just that I always want more!"
       "Yeah, well get that hot little ass out the door. We're taking you
back to town."
       The three boys went out the door and walked down the breezeway that
led to the barn-garage. Entering, they heard someone making a lot of
grunting noises over on the barn side. They walked over and Jim opened the
connecting door. In the dim light they could see the naked back of a tall,
dark-haired, jeans clad man.
       "Hey, Rich," Jim said. "We thought you and Doug went over to
Donaldsonville yesterday."
       The man put down the bale of hay he had been manhandling and turned
around. Steve's eyes opened wide, his cock started to harden and he could
feel an itch start in his ass-pussy." Standing in front of the three boys
was a heavily muscled, not working out muscled but hard working muscled,
man in his mid-thirties about 6'2" or 6'3" maybe 200 pounds. He had dark
hair cut short on his head with a tightly trimmed beard running down his
jaw line to his chin, which was shaved. A trimmed mustache curved down to
join the beard framing his grinning mouth that showed a row of gleaming
white teeth. Across his massive pecs and down the valley of his tight abs
grew a forest if dark shiny hair, matched by that on his arms.
       "Yeah. We got everything taken care of and decided to have us a
night on the town. When you boys are big enough, we'll take you with us and
show you what kind of trouble you can get into over there. When we got up
it was noon and we decided to come on back home."
       "Oh yeah! We know what's over there. Ain't been though. Don't need
to. We got all we need right over here." Jon responded to the older man's
jibe and putting his big hand on Steve's shoulder. "Where is Doug, by the
way?"
       "He said he had something that needed doing out back, something
about one of the fences. Said he'd come help me as soon as he finished
it. So, who's this? One of your boytoys?"
       "Yeah. This is Steve Andrews. He goes to our school, and we were
showing him around the place."
       "I bet you were. These two jocks show you a good time?"
       "Oh, yes sir," Steve said, staring hungrily at the hot man standing
across from him.
       Rick, seeing the hunger in the boy's eyes, raised his big muscled
arms back over his head in a hard stretch that threw his massive chest out,
made his biceps swell up and revealed his dark-haired pits. It also had the
effect of causing the waist of the man's Levis to slip down to reveal more
of the trail of dark hair that ran down from his bellybutton. Steve was
practically drooling as he stared at the show being put on for his benefit.
       "You guys in a hurry to get back to town," Rick asked.
       "No. We got a couple of hours. We just have to get Steve home before
his mother, that's all."
       "So, Steve, how would you like to stay for a while longer," the
hairy stud asked as he snapped open the top couple of buttons of his fly.
       Steve involuntarily stepped forward a couple of steps, then looked
around at the grinning twins who were still standing in the door. Jon
nodded and said, "Go on little guy. I know you want him. He can do you real
good."
       "Come on, kid. I don't bite, and you better not either," Rick said
with a grin as he snapped open the rest of the buttons and pulled his Levis
apart, revealing the thick curly bush they had been hiding.
       "Hey, how `bout I call Doug. I know he'd like to get in on this. He
couldn't be that worn out from last night if he's down working on the back
fences," Jim said.
       "Sure! That okay with you kid? One more for you to take care of?
You'll like Doug, he's not as old as me. He's these two's college-boy
cousin working here for the summer."
       Steve just nodded as he moved closer to the sexy man.
       "You know, kid, you're way overdressed. Get out of them
clothes. Let's see what a hot little body you got. I know it has to be good
or these two wouldn't be messing around with you."
       Jim was on his cel. "Hey, cuz. You need to get your ass up to the
barn pronto. Rich is here and he's about to light into something I know you
wouldn't want to miss. No. Don't worry about that. The sweatier the
better. Our boy Steve likes hard muscular sexy studs, being sweaty will
just make you hotter to him. Hurry though, Rich is dropping his trousers
and Steve is already naked, and we got to get him back to town before his
mom gets home from work."
       Rick pushed his jeans down to his ankles. "Okay, kid. Get your ass
down here and get my boots off, then we can see what else you can do for
me."
       Steve had been standing and staring, mesmerized by the big snake
sprouting from the thick bush of curly dark hair draped over the
dark-haired bag of balls hanging between the older stud's hairy thighs. He
quickly dropped to his knees at Rick's feet and bent over to remove his
boots. Rick raised on foot to give Steve access. Steve tugged and tugged,
finally pulling off the thick leather boot. He put it aside and started on
the other one. When both boots were off Steve took hold of one pants leg,
pulling it off. He turned and did the same with the other. Rick was now
standing naked over the also naked boy clad only in his thick work
socks. Steve reached for the top of the right sock, but was stopped by the
older man.
       "Bend down. Get your nose in and take a deep whiff of those sweaty
socks, slut. See what a real man's feet smell like after two days working
and sweating in his boots. I shoulda made you lick them clean before you
took them off, but I'll let you off this time. After you get a good smell,
take the socks off and get that pretty mouth working on my feet. I want to
feel your tongue worshipping my big man's feet. Get in between the
toes. Suck on those big toes, understand?
       Steve looked up into the dark eyes of the stud standing over
him. "Yes, sir. Whatever you say, sir."
       "That's a good boy. Do a good job down there and I'll let you come
up to smell and lick my sweaty crotch and balls. If you're really good,
I'll even let you suck my big cock. Is that what you want? You want to suck
my big cock, get it hard and take it down your throat?"
       "Yes, sir."
       "And after I've had your throat, I'm gonna take your ass. You know
that, don't you?"
       "Yes. I know you're gonna fuck my ass, and I want you to. I want you
to fuck me with your big cock, fuck me good and hard."
       "You've been well trained, haven't you, kid?
         "Yes, sir."
         You're gonna get that wish, slut...and here's Doug! I can promise
you he's gonna do the same thing to you. He may be just a college boy but
he's a mean fucker. He's gonna tear your ass up!"
       Steve stopped working on Rick's feet long enough to look over at the
entrance to the barn. There he saw an older version of the twins. About the
same height, but more heavily muscled, more like a football player than a
basketball one. And his hair! The hair on his head was a bright carrot-red,
streaked with lighter highlights due to his working in the sun. His massive
bare chest and hard flat stomach were covered by a thick mat of red hair as
were his arms and the legs revealed by the cutoff shorts he wore. His
entire body was covered with sweat, dripping from his nose, running from
his armpits, trickling down the valley between his chest muscles and his
abs, marking the front and sides of his shorts with dark, wet patches.
       "Looks like you started without me!" he exclaimed, bending down to
pull off his boots and socks and stripping off his shorts. "So this is the
pussy-boy my cousins have been using in their den." Turning to the twins,
he said "Rick and I knew you had something up at the house when we came
back and found all the vehicles here, and there was no sign of the two of
you."
       "Come on over and get a look at what they've been using all day,
Stand up pussy and let Doug here get a look at you."
       Steve stood up, his arms at his sides watching Doug as he got close,
staring, taking in the mass of red hair from chest to crotch and all over,
the big cock with the same long dangling foreskin as the twins.
       Doug got close and reached out to take Steve's nipples in his
fingers and give them a good squeeze and a pull before running his hands
down his body, pushing and patting. He got to Steve's crotch and cupped his
cock and balls. Of course Steve's cock had already been rock hard even
before he had started worshipping at Rick's feet. "Nice hard little
body. Nice cock for a kid. Nice balls. You cum?"
       "Yes, sir."
       "You cum when you get fucked?"
       "Sometimes, sir."
       "I bet it's when you get fucked really hard, isn't it?"
       "Yes, sir."
       "I'm sure my cousins have been using you hard. That's how I taught
them. You want us, Rick and me, to really hard fuck you before we send you
home to your mom?"
       "Oh! Yes, sir. Jon and Jim have been hard on me, but I like it. I
want you two guys to really fuck me. Fuck my mouth and ass hard and rough."
       "You got it. That's just what we're going to do, isn't that right,
Rick?"
       "Fuck yeah, but enough talking. We're wasting time! I'm standing
here with a hard cock standing straight out, you got a stiffie and what'er
we talking about? Get back on your knees and get up here and start working
on my crotch and balls, slut."
       Steve hurriedly got down and buried his face in Rich's hairy crotch,
slurping and slavering into the sweaty folds, sucking and licking on his
ball-bag, pulling on the hairs with his lips and teeth, trying to suck his
big balls into his mouth.
       "Here! Give me some of that," demanded Doug as he pulled Steve's
head into his crotch. Steve slurped up the pungent, salty sweat that had
gathered in the creases of his groin. Doug spread his legs wider and forced
Steve's face back across his perineum deep into the red-haired crack of his
ass. Steve's face was covered with sweaty hair as he licked and sucked,
almost suffocating until his tongue found the smooth muscle of Doug's
anus. He licked and sucked, surrounding the tiny opening with his lips and
tickling it with his tongue
       "You making him eat your ass?" Rick asked.
       "Shit yeah and the kid knows what he's doing. You've got to get some
of this, buddy!" Doug said as he pulled himself off Steve's shiny, sweat
covered face and pushed it toward Rick.
       Rick turned around and presented his dark-haired butt to the
sex-crazy slut and, reaching around, pulled it open. Steve immediately
pressed his face into the hairy chasm, licking all around its slopes,
sucking and licking up the silky dark hairs and tasting the sweat gathered
in the recesses. It was less pungent than Doug's, probably because Doug had
been working out in the hot sun. Finding the muscle he had been looking
for, Steve clamped his lips around Rick's anus and sucked, licking with his
wet tongue. He felt a little relaxation and pressed his tongue in a little.
       "Fuck! The kid's tongue is inside my ass," yelled Rick. "Little
bastard's trying to tongue-fuck my hole!"
       "Just relax! Let him have a little fun. It feels good and isn't
going to do you any harm. I've had plenty of pussy-boys' tongues up my
ass. They love it. Eating ass is one of their favorite things. It just
makes it better, knowing my big cock's going to be reaming their asses out
next."
       "Yeah, it does feel pretty good and, yeah, I am gonna be stuffing my
salami up his tight little ass in just a few minutes, but first I want to
feel him slobberin' all over my meat, feel it fuckin' down his throat
before I fuck it up his ass!" Rick said as he stood up, forcing Steve back
on his heels, and swinging his pole into the kid's face.
	  Steve refocused his eyes that had been almost crossed staring
into the dark crevice and saw the bulbous head of the huge cock poking at
his lips. He opened his mouth as wide as he could and let the big stud
standing over him push the first few inches into his mouth, then felt it
continue on its remorseless path past the entrance to his throat and down,
down into his constricting gullet.
	  "Oh, shit! This bitch's taking it all," groaned Rick as he
pressed harder until his heavy bush was all the way up against Steve's nose
and the last inch of his hard meat was down the kid's throat. He held it
there, luxuriating in the feel of his cock being massaged by Steve's throat
muscles. He felt Steve begin to push against his thighs, trying to get
free. The rough fucker grabbed hold of Steve's head with his big hands and
held him hard against his belly. "Not yet, bitch. You can take it more."
Finally, when Steve was gagging and fighting against his strong grip, Rich
pulled out long enough for him to gasp for air and gulp in a breath before
the thick ram was pushed back in. Rich then set up a slow rhythm of pulling
out just long enough for Steve to breathe, then pushing back in, fucking
his throat without mercy. After several minutes of this ruthless fucking,
he yelled out "Get ready, bitch! Get ready for my load! I'm gonna shoot it
straight down into your belly! Take it! Take it! You little fag!" as his
balls unloaded into the receptive teenager. Satiated for the moment, he
pulled his cock out and holding Steve upright by his hair, turned to the
big redhead who had been standing beside them watching the action. "He's
yours now. You gonna use the mouth or you gonna go for the ass?"
	"I think I'll take the mouth for a little ride. Maybe not as rough
as that, but rough enough for him to like it." He took Steve's head from
Rick's grasp. "So, bitch, you ready for more cock?" he asked as he bent
down to look Steve directly in the face.
	The half-recovered boy smiled weakly and nodded his head in the
affirmative. "But, please, sir, I want it rough, but not quite so
rough. Fuck me and make me take care of you..."
	"Yeah, okay, kid. I'm not as big as that fucker over there, nodding
toward Rick who was sitting on a bale of hay, "but I am going to use you
and you are going to get me off like a good little slut, but I'll go easy
on you. Not many fags could have taken that big hog like you did. You did
good."
	"Thank you, sir."
	"Now, let's get you over on your back on that hay bale. I want your
head hanging over the side so I can fuck right down your throat, but it
will be easier for you. Understand?"
	"Oh. Yes, sir. Jon and Jim fucked me that way in the hammock thing
they have in their room."
	"You guys fuck the little slut in the sling?"
	"Yeah. She liked it. We could fuck her at both ends and she just
lay there in the cradle begging us to fuck her harder," said Jim.
       The twins were still standing over by the door just about where they
had first come in. They had finally pulled out their cocks and were lazily
jacking on them, but they were still not ready to take part. They enjoyed
watching the two older studs use Steve. Soon-to-be-Seniors and Jocks though
they were, they were still slightly in awe of their older cousin and Rick,
with his hairy body and sausage cock, was like watching porn.
       Doug had just graduated from the university where he played football
on scholarship. He could have probably aimed at going pro, but he wanted to
go to graduate school to become a physiologist. When the twins were 11 and
he was 16 he had taught them to masturbate and over the next couple of
years turned them into the alpha sex studs they were now. They were still
envious of him from when he first started to grow the bright red hair all
over his body when he was 14. It was their always staring at it and obvious
fascination that had brought the cousins as close as they became and led
him to take up their sex education.
       "One of you get me a horse blanket and put it over that bale of
hay," Doug asked. Both jumped to and had the bale covered by the time Doug
walked the still wobbly Steve over and helped him get up and stretch out on
his back.
       "Is he gonna be okay? Rick was really rough on him. We know that
Jimbo and Matt Sims treated him rough the past couple of weeks while Matt
was home on leave from the Marines and he loved it, but I don't think Matt
was a mean as Rick," Jon said.
       "Yeah, he's fine. Rick was pretty rough, but a pussy-boy is a
pussy-boy and he's got to learn to take it. I'm sure you two didn't handle
him with kid gloves. He's probably worn out from the day with you two. I'm
going to get my jollies from him and, assuming we have time, I expect we're
both going to fuck his ass. How is the time?"
       Jim looked at his watch. "You can have him for another hour or
so. His mom gets home about six, and we oughta give him an hour at home to
rest up. I don't know what he's gonna tell her why he's so tired out, but
I'm sure he can come up with something. We know Jimbo and Matt used him
every day but Saturday and Sunday for two weeks, so he's probably got his
story down."
	Doug walked around to Steve's head stroking his hard cock and
pulling the long foreskin back and forth over the big purplish head. "You
ready for more cock, pussy," he said as he pushed the foreskin back down
and wiped the slimy tag of skin around Steve's face, over his eyes and
across his lips.
	"Oh yeah. Give it to me. I'm ready. I'm okay now," the eager
cocksucker moaned.
	"Suck that skin into your mouth. Nibble on it. Get your tongue up
inside," the big redhead said as he pressed slightly into Steve's mouth.
	Steve hungrily sucked on the loose skin. As Doug pressed forward a
little, Steve felt the skin-covered head make its way across his lips and
into his mouth. As it slid in, the loose sheath of skin pulled back
slightly and Steve could feel the round, slick tip of the glans with the
slime bubbling out of the piss-slit.
	"Good boy! Now a little more. Yeah, now open up and let me put more
in."
	Steve opened his mouth and felt Doug placing the spongy cock just
inside his mouth. His tongue lapped at it, feeling the smoothness of the
leaking head and the fold of skin drawn back about halfway.
	"Good. You're doing good. Now work your tongue under the skin. I'm
holding my cock steady so you can get under the skin and clean out under
it. Clean out the sweat, slime and cheese. That's a good boy. Yeah, that's
right. Get in under there and get it all nice and clean. Use that soft
tongue for what it's made for."
	Steve pushed and lapped, managing to get up under the layer of skin
half covering the slick glans. He tasted salty sweat, acrid remains of
piss, the nutty taste of cum and pre-cum, other tastes he didn't recognize
as Doug pushed the first inch of his big cock in and out over and under
Steve's tongue.
	"Still doing good," the big redhead said softly "Now I'm going to
pull the skin all the way back. Feel it moving back. Feel that big head all
uncovered? Now wrap your lips tight just behind the rim and suck and
lick. Oh, shit, kid you're making it feel so good. That's a good girl. What
a sweet pussy-mouth! Now I'm going to slide it in over your tongue. Slowly,
slowly it's going in. So good. You're such a good slut. What a sweet
pussy. Now it's all the way in. Feel it at the back. Feel it back there
wanting to get in, wanting to get into your throat. You want that, don't
you? You want to take my cock into your throat and make it feel so good. I
know you do. Don't be afraid. I'm not going to be rough like Rick. Just
open up and swallow. That's it. Let it go down. Good. Good. Now I'm going
to pull out a little. Take a breath. Now I'm coming back in. That's it. I
know you've done this before, a good pussy-girl like you. You were just
scared when Rick did it so rough. Jon and Jim are right here. Reach out and
take their cocks."

Doug motioned with his head for his cousins to move up in each side of the
hay bale. The twins, turned on by watching their stud cousin wooing the boy
into submission, reached down and took Steve's hands and placed them on
their hardening cocks. They knew their hot cousin was going to fuck Steve's
throat and not in this gentle way. He was just biding his time.
       "Feel their big cocks. That's what you like, isn't it? Big hard
cocks! Their cocks in your hands and mine in your pussy-throat. They say
you've done this to them. That you've taken them all the way and let them
fuck your sweet pussy-throat just like I'm doing now. That's right, isn't
it?"
	Steve was relaxed and easily taking Doug's gentle fucking, but he
wanted more. He felt the twins' hard shafts in his hands and Doug's in his
pussy-throat. He wanted more. He wanted Doug to really fuck him. He was
ready to be fucked. When Doug pulled out to let him get a breath, he tried
to tell him, but he could only make inarticulate noises in his throat. But
Doug heard him. Doug knew. He pulled his cock all the way out and leaned
down whispering in Steve's ear.
	"What? What did you say, pussy? What do you want, sweet pussy?"
	"Fuck me. Fuck me hard. Where's Rick? Is he still here? I want him
to fuck my ass. I want him to fuck it hard, like he did my throat."
	"Are you sure?"
	"Yes. I want you both to fuck me, please."
	Rick had been watching from the side. He'd never seen this side of
Doug – wooing, cajoling, calming, building up want in the object of his
desire. Rick was a plain old-fashioned cocksman – slam, bam, thank you
man, or sir, or kid. And what he'd seen of Doug since they'd been working
together was the same, a hot stud cocksman who knew what – or who –
he wanted and took it. This was a whole new person and he had been
mesmerized watching it appear and work its magic.
	"Rick, come on over. Steve wants you," Doug called.
	Rick ambled over, stroking his half-hard cock, it never having gone
down completely since he had pulled it out of the kid's struggling throat.
	"Steve wants you to fuck his ass-pussy. And he wants it hard and
rough just like you did his throat-pussy." Looking at his cousins he said,
"Grab the kid's legs and pull them up so Rick can see what he's aiming at."
	The twins did as their cousin asked and reached down and pulled
Steve's legs up and back, spread-eagling him and pulling his ass up off the
blanket. Meanwhile Rick had stroked his oozing cock into full hardness.
	He rubbed it up and down Steve's ass crack, coating it with his
slimy juice. "This what you want, slut. You want this big ramrod up your
ass?"
	"Yes! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!" Steve cried out before he was
silenced by Doug's big cock as it pressed down into his mouth and into his
throat. At the same time Rick placed his big cockhead and Steve's pucker
that was still swollen and red from all the fucking the twins had done to
him during the day. Rick pressed down hard and the thick salami spread
Steve's ass-lips and moved slowly but surely into his rectum.
	Two hard, demanding men fucking him at each end! Steve was in
heaven! This is what he wanted! To be used by men! This is what he was born
for! Suddenly, he remembered he had two more cocks in his hands. He
squeezed and began stroking the twin cocks. The twins leaned in and began
stroking Steve's hard little chest, his flat belly, pulling and pinching
his little nipples until they were hard and sticking our from his pecs.
	The two fuckers were pounding Steve at both ends, neither one
caring about anything or anyone except his own pleasure, getting off,
losing another load of sperm. They were intent on the intense pleasure the
slut's two pussys were giving to their man-cocks. Fucking in and out, fast
and hard. Steve was moaning around the big ramrods that were ravaging his
throat and ass, loving being filled at both ends, wanting it never to stop.
	But all things have to end. Suddenly, the two fuckers rammed in and
stayed, spraying their big loads of man-cum down into Steve's belly and up
into his colon. They relaxed, drooped a little and jerked their spent cocks
out, finished using the slut, at least for now. Steve, feeling the loss of
the fullness he needed moaned, "No! No! Don't quit! Don't stop!"
	"I'm finished for now," Doug said. "You two get in there and fill
the little slut. I know you can do it again. Look at those hard cocks."
	The twins pulled their cocks out of Steve's hands and took their
places at his mouth and ass. "Ready?" Jon said.
	"Let's do it," his twin answered, as they simultaneously speared
into the pleading pussy-boy.
	Doug and Rick sat on a bale of hay and watched as the twins did
their thing. In and out, Switch without any loss of smoothness, Switch
again, In and out!
	"Fuck," Rick said. "What a sight."
	"Yeah, they're the same on the basketball court," Doug said. "You
ought to go see them play sometime. Just like they're doing now, together,
fully coordinated, moving as if a single brain is telling them what to do."
       Soon, the two felt there climaxes nearing. "Close!" they said both
at the same time. "Coming!" they shouted together as they filled Steve's
holes with two more loads of teen Jock cum. They pulled out simultaneously
and the one at the ass-end moved up to join his twin at Steve's head, and
they placed their cocks in his mouth for him to clean them off.
       Jim looked at his watch. "Next. We have time for one more fuck.
Doug, you haven't had the slut's ass. You up for it?"
       "I think I can manage," the big redhead said as he ambled over and
pulled Steve's legs back up into the air.