Date: Sun, 25 Sep 2016 19:55:30 +0000
From: Matt <im87793@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: James and Justin Part 4

James and Justin Part Four - Caught in the act

As ever, remember that no men or boys were harmed during the writing of
this story. This is an edited version of the series Nifty originally
published in 2006 but later deleted. I have now changed or deleted a few
details and ages. The good thing about fantasy fiction is that you can
imagine any details you want!

On the other hand, if you think what I write about is humanly possible you
need professional help.

Don't read this if you're not permitted to. The boys are all over the age
of consent in the area you live in of course.

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It was November, and Sven had agreed to baby sit James for me whilst I was
out at a film with my elder son.  I left them watching TV in front of the
open fire, and gave Sven my mobile number in case of emergency.  James was
really old enough not to need a baby-sitter, but he knew Sven who was a
teacher at his school, and as the film was not one he would have enjoyed,
this seemed like the best solution.

When the TV programme finished, Sven asked James what he would like to do
next before bedtime at 9.00.

"Can you read me a story?" asked James.

"OK, what's it to be?" replied Sven.

"I like that one about shipwrecks and desert islands" said James, jumping
to his feet and running upstairs to fetch the book.

"Whilst you're up there why don't you change into your pyjamas, and then
you can come down and snuggle up in a blanket on the hearthrug whilst we
read" suggested Sven, so a few minutes later James came down dressed in the
bottom half of some warm winter pyjamas, and handed Sven a well-used
looking book with a hard cover.  He wrapped himself in a blanket and asked
Sven if he could sit on his lap whilst he read to him.

"Sure", said Sven, "clamber aboard" and tensed himself as James threw
himself onto his knee and wriggled until he'd found a comfortable position,
leaning back so that his little blond head leaned on Sven's shoulder.  His
thumb crept to his mouth and he settled down ready for his bed-time story.

"Where shall we start?" asked Sven.

"Anywhere you like in the book: Daddy reads this to us, so I know it all,
but it's a really good story and sometimes Justin comes and snuggles up to
Daddy when he reads it to us".

Sven opened the book at random.  "Chapter 9: Robinson and Friday." I think
I know this one, Sven thought to himself: wrong!

"Robinson stretched out on the sand and Friday stripped off his grass skirt
revealing a huge, dripping hard-on"

Uh oh thought Sven, this is certainly not the one they taught us at school!

"Robinson spread his legs, and the huge black prick nudged at his tiny
rosebud of an asshole. `How can I ever get this into my ass?' thought
Robinson, as Friday spat on his palm and lubricated the little boy's ass in
front of him.

`No, let me get it really wet and ready for you' cried Robinson, rising to
his knees and leaning over Friday so that his long blond hair fell over the
older man's thighs.  He sank his mouth slowly down over the dark prick
head, sucking and running his tongue around the foreskin which covered it,
until it slid back, releasing a spray of precum over the boy's face.

`Yes, yes; give me more cum to eat' shouted Robinson 'as he ...'

"Are you sure this is the right book?" asked Sven curiously.

"Oh yes," said James "It gets better later on when Robinson gets fucked for
two hours non-stop by 10 big islanders who piss over him and come up his
ass about a thousand times!  Me and Justin play at being the two little
boys who are tied down over a log whilst the men all fuck them, and Daddy
has to play all the islanders at once -- poor Daddy, he has to go to bed
early after reading this book to us sometimes!" said innocent little James.

James' hand had in the meantime pulled open Sven's shirt and he had fixed
his little sucking lips over Sven's right nipple, gently chewing and
rolling it between his teeth.  Sven took a sharp breath.  His hand was
around James naked torso holding him on his lap, and he suddenly was aware
of the beautiful boy's silk smooth skin under his fingers.  He gently
stroked the suckling boy and James wriggled lasciviously in Sven's lap,
grinding his little boy butt against Sven's growing prick until it strained
painfully against his trousers.

James' little hand crept down until it came into contact with the throbbing
manprick and he stroked it and massaged at the stiffness under his
fingers. His hand fumbled with Sven's zip until he had eased it down, his
mouth biting and suckling harder at the big blond man's nipple.  Sven's
prick was still painfully imprisoned in his lycra shorts, but obviously
James had dealt with such things before as he flipped open the trouser
flaps and tugged at the top of the shorts, finally managing to release
Sven's huge prick from its restricting pouch.

Sven's prick was renowned for having the biggest mancock in the town, and
many boys and men had struggled with it in awe, but usually without
success, much to Sven's frustration.  The prick head was the biggest part
of it, and covered with a taut foreskin which showed the swelling prick
head bulging inside the soft covering of flesh.

Sven's hand travelled over the boy's chest and headed down towards the
little blue-veined boy prick which he knew must be waiting for him under
the warm pyjama bottoms. Sven tugged open the fastening and sure enough
there was the most perfect little straining, naked pink boy prick, only an
inch or so long, but sticking straight out dying to be sucked and played
with by an older man.

Sven's hand continued, cupping the tiny ball sac and tickling James under
his balls. James wriggled and giggled even more, spreading his legs for the
man to continue his voyage of discovery.  Sven could feel a little pouting
rosebud of a boy-hole flaring under his touch. His finger probed at the
hole, only to find it warm, yielding and wet, lubricated by the cunning
little boy who needed to get fucked by his teacher before he went to bed.

Sven added a finger to the first one, and they both slid easily into the
little ass.  His fingers squirmed wetly around until he found the little
boy's prostate which he softly pressed and stroked with the two fingers,
adding a third one at the same time. James pushed down and out thrusting
his boy ass against the invading fingers eagerly.

"Please fuck me Mr Sven sir" he begged, raising his head from Sven's now
erect nipple. "Please let me try to get your big willy inside me!"

Man and boy struggled up stripping off their clothing until they both stood
naked and excited facing each other.  Sven leaned down and picked James up,
hugging him to his chest.  James clung on to the smooth chest of the
athletic German, his legs apart, and the big man's prick resting between
them.  So huge and strong was Sven's prick, that James was able to sit on
comfortably astride it, as his mouth went to Sven's other nipple where he
started biting and chewing until it was as erect and red as its partner.

Sven lowered himself onto the sofa, bringing the boy with him.  James
turned himself around and leant back against Sven's chest lowering his body
until he could feel the huge prick head nudging his little ass.  He stuck
one hand in his mouth slavering saliva all over it, which he transferred to
his ass. Sven's instinctive reaction was to thrust his prick forward, and
amazingly, as he did this, the little lips parted and swallowed half of the
big fist of a prickhead.  James gasped: even he had to go easy on something
this size.

He took a deep breath, and forced himself downwards until there was an
almost audible slurping sound as the rest of the prickhead lodged itself
firmly in the widely stretched swollen lips of the boy's anus.

"Better take it easy James" gasped Sven who could hardly believe how this
gorgeous boy had managed in the space of five minutes to seduce him and
fuck himself onto his prick.  Not that he was complaining: all his adult
life Sven had longed brutally to fuck willing little boys, and now without
having to force the boy in any way he was getting his wish.  He had
fantasised about tiny swollen asslips parting, and watching his dark prick
head sliding deeper and deeper into a willing boy: now it was really
happening to him.

James cautiously wriggled another inch of prick into his body; a watcher
would have seen James' pink ass lips spreading wider than could be
conceived and the dark pole of the grown man's flesh disappearing into the
child, straining and stretching the young flesh.

"Just let it rest there a moment James" gasped Sven.

The boy's ass was so tight around his prick, he felt as though he was being
squeezed by a soft vice which would never let him escape.

"Mmmmm" groaned James as he managed somehow to wriggle yet another two
inches into himself, impaling his body still more securely onto the great
rod of man prick.

Sven's balls were pulled taut inside the shaved sac, his shaved genitals as
free of hair as the boy's he was fucking.  His legs were spread wide, and
the tiny boy arched his back and spread his ass cheeks wider apart with
both hands as he forced even more of the adult prick into himself.  Now
only a couple of inches of Sven's prick were visible below the boy's hugely
distended hole, the rest of his cock deeply buried into the straining
child.

James made one final, mighty effort, and the final length slipped
unstoppably inside the tiny child's cunt.

"Aaaaaaaahhhhhhh" screamed James in ecstasy as he felt the man's dick
lodged deep and firm, his little prostate distended beyond credibility and
an amazing fullness in his whole body as Sven's manprick pushed and forced
its way into the boy. James leant back against Sven's chest, reaching his
arms behind him and pulling Sven's mouth down to his own to kiss him deeply
as his body arched back against the invading prick. James legs were
stretched as wide as they would go and the little boy rolled from side to
side, bringing his knees up, so as to force the last quarter inch into
himself and feel the stretching prick distend his little ass even further.

James started to pull away from Sven, rising away from the great manpole of
flesh inside him.  Gradually man and child moved into a rhythm of rising
and falling back, so that the great prick pushed and forced its way in and
out of the child further and further with each thrust.  James started to
bounce furiously onto Sven's prick, pulling himself almost free before
pushing his whole weight back down again to bury the manprick ever deeper
inside himself.

Sven was gasping in disbelief as the first ever human he had managed to
bury his prick fully into -- a tiny young boy -- brought him nearer and
nearer to a mind blowing climax. Faster and faster the two battled, until
Sven's prick was a blur of dark flesh against the light skin of the little
child; James' swollen boycunt pouted out as he rose, a corona of darker
muscle being pulled and pushed relentlessly, framing the invading prick as
it tortured the boy's excited depths.

Sven lifted the boy up and pushed him hard down onto his prick, using the
child like a gloved hand to service his cock.  James wriggled and rolled,
sending the invading prick jabbing into the sides of his anus and prostate,
making him gasp with the excitement.  Sven was holding James little
boyprick between two fingers, and the little boy was reaching his own
climax, though it came mainly from the pressure on his ravaged prostate
which was being assaulted and beaten with every other thrust.

"Hullo, we're home!"  came a cry from the hallway, as Justin and I came in
from the cold winter evening.  "The film wasn't showing this week, so we
grabbed a burger and came back to see you two inste...."

As I opened the living room door my eyes went immediately to the incredible
scene in front of me where I saw my younger son split in half by the
biggest prick I had ever laid eyes on.  It took a moment before I realised
what I was seeing.

"James, you haven't managed to take all of Sven's prick have you?  That's
incredible.  Justin, come here and look at what James is doing with Sven!"
Justin ducked under my elbow.

"Shit, why does he have all the luck? I wanted to be the first to get all
of Sven up my ass.  It's not fair Dad!" Justin was out of his clothes
within 10 seconds flat.

"Fuck me too Mr Sven please sir" he begged, turned to show his 10 year old
ass, spreading his cheeks wide so that Sven could see his winking, pulsing
little muscle. He bent over and his ass pouted invitingly at Sven.

"Please fuck me Mr Sven, please".

"What do you think James?" asked Sven, burying his prick completely into
the younger boy, who wriggled firmly onto the hard length of swollen flesh.

"Oh all right" said generous little James, as he very, very slowly withdrew
Sven's fat prick from his ass, looking provocatively at his father and
brother as inch after inch of Sven's huge prick slowly disengaged itself
from the child.  There was a final clenching of muscle as the massive head
pulled free, and James sank 4 of his fingers into his now empty and
deprived boy hole.

"Dad, will you fuck me now please?" he asked.  I was half undressed
already, and the sight of my youngest boy being brutally fucked by that
huge prick had really got me excited.  I ripped off the rest of my clothes,
and without pausing to lubricate my prick, I jammed it hard up James' wet
and gaping boy hole, causing a great shout of satisfied pleasure from the
little boy.  I pulled James away from Sven's embrace, and the little boy
and I sank together to the floor, where James sat on top of me, impaled
firmly on my Daddy prick, both of us watching to see what would happen
next.

Justin, the filthy little slut had lubricated his ass with what seemed to
be half a litre of oil "just in case someone wanted to fuck a little boy in
the cinema, Dad" he explained!

Lube ran down his thighs as he forced his ass open for Sven to admire. And
Sven did admire.  Being able to fuck two little boys, and brothers at that
whilst their father watched -- there was no more erotic situation that he
could imagine.

Being just that bit older, and a lot more experienced at taking men's
pricks, the rape of Justin's ass was not such a problematic, slow event as
it had been with his younger brother.  The head slipped into Justin
relatively easily despite its enormous width, though Justin did give a cry
of pain and pleasure as it pierced his anal muscle.  There was a moment of
adjustment and then the invader burst through the second ring of muscle,
and Sven was there deep inside the 10 year old.

Justin had his back to Sven, so his father and brother facing him could
easily see Sven's vast length slipping inside the boy's ass.

James wriggled deeper onto my prick.  "Piss inside me Dad, I want Justin
and Sven to see how much of your piss I can hold.  I want them to see my
little tummy swelling up with all your piss inside me".

"Yeah, do the same to me Sven" cried Justin, excited by the thought of the
big man's prick pissing inside him.

"OK", said Sven, "I'll try, but give me a minute to get softer"

I thought the same, but as I had been desperate to have a piss all the way
back from the cinema in the car, it was easier for me than for him.

I slowly started to release my piss.  Firstly it came in little spurts, and
I could feel James' ass closing around the base of my prick, spasming as
the hot liquid jetted into his body.

Sven groaned.  "Yesss, oh that feels so good" he gasped as his piss too
started to flow into the little boy above him.

We both watched carefully as the boys' stomachs gradually started to
expand.  There was much gurgling and wriggling from the boys as the flow of
piss became more difficult to handle.

"No you don't" I said, as James tried to pull off my prick.  "You're
getting it all this time, litres and litres of hot man piss inside you".

Sven was obviously pissing like a horse into Justin who had by now got used
to the flow of piss inside him and was writhing excitedly as he felt his
stomach expand to unbelievable capacity.  His little stomach, like James'
was obscenely distended so that they looked almost like they were pregnant,
so full of piss were they.  Tiny ass muscles clenched; hot man pricks
spurted load after load of piss into the boys, until finally we both ran
dry.

As if we had it choreographed, we both clasped our boy to us, and awkwardly
-- with the boys still impaled like glove puppets hanging limp on our
pricks -- walked across to the bathroom next door.

First James was pulled away from my prick, and he clasped his little hole
closed with his hands.  Then Justin was lifted off Sven, and the two boys
were lowered into the bath tub.

Justin lay down and James squatted over his face.  "Are you OK Jus?" he
asked "Yeah, let it go please Jimbo" his brother answered, and James' ass
suddenly burst open to release a huge jet of man piss into his brother's
waiting mouth.  The boy was completely covered by the great gush of piss
which shot like a high-pressure hose from his brother's ass.  He swallowed
what he could and the rest bubbled in his hair, eyes, nose, throat and all
over his upper body.

"My turn Jimbo" he said and the little boy, having voided the complete load
of piss over his brother, wriggled under him and lay in the bath, his mouth
wide open and his eyes gleaming expectantly.  Justin had more control over
his muscles, and he teased James by releasing just a quick spurt into his
mouth.  The little boy gulped down Sven's piss eagerly and swallowed it,
his mouth open again for the next jet of liquid.

"Give me some more piss Jus" he begged "I want more, it tastes so hot and
good".

"OK, here you are" said Justin grudgingly and released a huge rush of piss
which almost drowned the little boy trying to swallow the load which
cascaded over him.  James coughed and spluttered, but Justin hadn't
finished yet.  The piss thinned to a high-powered stream aimed at James'
mouth, and the little boy struggled manfully to swallow down the rest of
the tasty load of piss.  The flow stopped slowly, and James stomach had
started to expand again, he had taken so much! The boys collapsed on top of
each other exhausted from their piss exchange, and both of them belched
loudly and repeatedly as the loads of piss disappeared down their gullets.
But we men weren't finished with them yet.

I got Justin to lie on his back and to pull back his legs.  James I put
face down on top of him so that the two boys were pressed together head to
crotch, licking the hot piss from each other.  They were lying on the chest
of drawers in the bathroom, both boys dripping with sweet-smelling
piss. Their little brutalised, expanded holes gaped open to our admiring
gaze.

Sven eased himself forward between James' ass cheeks and forced them apart
as he sank his hot stiff rod deeply into the boy's upturned ass.  I raised
Justin's legs and sank my prick into his waiting, distended ass.  By now,
both boycunts were gaping wide and relaxed, and we were able to swivel and
rotate our pricks in their little holes as we thrust in and out.

We fucked the boys faster and faster, and the two boys cried and shouted as
they were brutalised by men's pricks.  "Yes, yes, yes, yes" James gasped
rhythmically as Sven plunged in and out in and out of his soft, yielding
fuck hole.  Justin groaned as I crashed again and again against his little
prostate, rousing him to a frenzy.  Both of us men pounded the little asses
beneath us, thrusting and crashing like steam hammers again and again into
the willing, expectant boy cunts.  Our pricks sank deeper than we believed
would ever be possible, buried right up to the very hilt into the boys'
asses.  Little James must have felt Sven's prick against his heart, so deep
were the man's thrusts into his bruised but happy, receptive cunt.  Justin
wanted more and more, and I eased a couple of fingers in beside by prick as
I fucked him, feeling round the rim of his boy cunt and rubbing against the
pouting muscle stretching out to pull my prick deeper into himself.

We pulled back and took each boy, still impaled on our pricks through the
house, fucking deeper and deeper as we walked along the hallway until we
got into the back garden under the cool winter night sky.  The gardens were
not particularly private, and anyone looking from the windows opposite
could see what we were doing.  All of us hoped that there were plenty of
people watching us fucking and who appreciated what man-boy sex could
really be like.

We used the boys to jerk ourselves off, pushing and pulling their limp
bodies on and off our rigid pricks, brutally raping them, turning them one
way and then the other, thrusting from side to side as well as in and out,
the boyish pink bodies glistening with sweat in the moonlight, floppy blond
hair streaming with manpiss which sprayed out of their hair as they were
flung around in the final throes of our fucking.  Boy cunts clenched and
relaxed; pricks ravaged boy asses; we were four animals lost in the final
stages of lust.

I could feel the sperm boiling up in my balls, ready to shoot into my
longing son once again; Sven's gasps were coming faster and faster and
James was crying aloud by now as he was flung from side to side by the
brutal German. Simultaneously we pulled each boy finally and viciously onto
our thickening pricks.

"Come for me Dad, please come for me, I can feel you getting even harder
inside me, fuck me, fuck me, come inside me, please rape me with your big
prick, fuck me" wailed Justin.

James could hardly breathe, but he too was sobbing and crying for Sven to
hurt him even more and to rip him in half with his huge prick.  "Fuck my
boy cunt Sven, make me scream, oh God, I can feel you so deep inside me,
don't stop, come, come now Sven fuck meeeeeee!"

We both of us came with the force of cannons firing deep into our
boys. Bolt after bolt of hot semen shot into the boy cunts out of our
thrusting pricks buried deep inside the boys.

A police car drew up beside the hedge not 2 metres away, and four young
muscular policemen leapt out, their hands on their truncheons, huge smiles
on their faces.  The men looked questioningly at the boys and us as if
asking our permission.  The boys nodded eagerly, and we pulled roughly out
of our boys, lowering them to the ground.

Dark blue serge trousers were ripped off, gleaming white boxer shorts were
tossed aside, and within a minute, each boy was again impaled firmly at
each end on a pair of hot randy policemen who fucked hard and fast into the
kids' mouths and the boy cunts which had been so recently vacated by me and
Sven.

"Oh God, Dad, did you arrange this for us?" gasped Justin as he spat a
policeman's prick from his mouth briefly "It's what I've always wanted, to
get raped by two policemen whilst you watched Dad".

The men thrust deeper and fast into the two boys, grunting with the effort
of pleasuring the apparently insatiable pair of pre-teens.

"Right men, change round. Now" ordered the policeman in charge.  The boys
were dropped unceremoniously to the ground, and the ones who had been
fucking moved to the boys' mouths, burying the pricks covered in our tasty
mancum into the boy's mouths.  At the other end, well lubricated pricks
slid into willing boy cunts which expanded to meet the assault.  It didn't
last long: the four men came into the mouths and cunts of our two boys with
a final shout of lust.  They withdrew from the boys' cunts and each of them
thrust their truncheons deep into the gaping boy holes in front of them
plunging and rotating the black plastic dildoes into the boys' holes.

"Come on in" I invited the four men -- I've got some DVDs you might enjoy
if you like really young boys".

"OK, we're on our way off duty anyway", said the leader, "and we were just
going to get some boy cunt for the night -- it was our dream come true when
we saw you on the lawn.  We've all got sons at home to fuck, but we wanted
something new tonight".

"Sons at home?" both Sven and I asked.

"Yes, we've got 6 kids in all, under the age of 12.  We all belong to a
club where we meet every month with other boys and their dads and swap
around our sons who get fucked a whole lot!" said the guy in charge.

"Wow, so when does the club meet next" I asked, "and can we come along?"

"Sure" one of the other policemen said "We meet on the first Monday of
every month in a different place each time, but it's always somewhere well
away from other people so the kids can scream as much as they want, and we
don't get anyone bursting in on us unexpectedly".

"But it's the first Monday of the month tonight" said Sven.  "That's right"
said the youngest of the policemen who didn't look more than 20 himself
(though we later found he was the father of a four year old and was only
22).  "Hop in the car, bring those boys of yours along, and we'll introduce
you to the group".

I raised my eyebrows at Justin and James.

"Yeah Dad" they chorused, "we really want to get fucked again by lots of
big men!" James added.

"Will they piss over us too?" asked Justin.

"Sure", one of the policemen said "anything you boys want -- you run the
show, we just do what we're told!"

"Great" shouted James jumping up and down, all thoughts of bedtime
forgotten.

"OK" I said, "run in and get some clothes on boys".

"No, no" said Sven, "let them come like that -- that way they'll be the
stars of the show from the moment they arrive!"

"Yes, let's ride naked in the police car "shouted Justin, his little pink
boy prick standing up proud and ready.

"Come on then", said one of the policemen- they had all kept their uniform
jackets, shirts and ties on though the lower half of their bodies were
naked.  He picked Justin up in his arms, "and on the way you can sit on my
prick as a special treat!"  Matching action to words, he hugged Justin to
his chest; pink skin against rough blue uniform serge, and with one thrust
buried his aroused prick deep into the boy.

"Yeaaaahhh" breathed Justin, "fuck me Mr Policeman", and holding Justin
firmly on his prick the man stepped over to the car and got into the front
passenger seat.

"Will you do that to me?" asked James shyly, taking the oldest policeman's
hand as he looked up pleadingly at him.

"Of course my little lover" said the officer, and swung James around
sinking him down all the way onto his hot, stiff police prick, climbing
into the back seat with him.

Sven, I and the other two policemen picked up the scattered clothes and
three of us got into our car, leaving the other policeman to drive off with
the boys.