Date: Mon, 23 Jan 2017 12:52:45 +0000
From: Matt <im87793@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: JAMES AND JUSTIN (Part 7)

James and Justin Part 7
Welcome to Germany
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Incest, ws

Author's Note: A section near the end of this story has been rewritten so
as to exclude an incident with two dogs and two boys. That incident had
resulted in the whole series being transferred last December to the
Bestiality section of Nifty, so the rewrite has been undertaken to restore
this story (and the whole series) to this more appropriate Nifty section.
There is one more edited story to come from the original 2008 series and I
have just (with some stimulation from my friend Dan!)  completed a new 2017
Part 9 story of my boys James and Justin. They will both follow shortly if
accepted by Nifty.

As ever, remember that no men or boys were harmed during the writing of
this story. This is fantasy fiction and my two boys are still exactly the
same age and size as they were 9 years ago. If you think what I write about
is humanly possible you need professional help.

Don't read this if you're not permitted to. I consider that all characters
depicted are of legal age in the area in which you live.

Let me know if you like the story; don't if you don't.

Please donate as much as you possibly can to Nifty. Otherwise we'll have no
stories to read....


Justin, James and Sven were met as they came through the airport doors by
Sven's twin brother Juergen and his two boys Peter and Ingo. James and
Justin looked from Sven to Juergen in astonishment -- they were absolutely
identical, right down to their haircuts and the big smiles on their
handsome lips. The two brothers embraced warmly and kissed each other
deeply as they stood there watched by the boys. When they came up for air,
the four little boys grinned and cheered and clambered over the two men
tugging at their legs and arms wanting to be included in the welcome hug.

"Herzlich willkommen Bruederchen!" said Juergen "Welcome to Germany my cute
little boys! Come on, let's get your bags into the truck." As they turned
away, so the other party of teachers and boys approached them shyly.

"Let me introduce our new friends" said Sven to his brother "We met up on
the plane and I think you'll enjoy getting to know them".

"Hallo!" said Juergen "do you need somewhere to stay then?"

"Well, we'd actually thought about booking into the local youth hostel,"
said one of the teachers "can you recommend a good one that's not too
expensive?"

"Nonsense" protested Juergen "you must come and stay at my farm. There's
plenty of room for all of you if you don't mind sharing rooms."

He did a double-take at Jens who was standing there, his T shirt clinging
to his body, showing the heavy chain connecting his boy nips, his shorts
bulging obscenely with his bound prick and balls and his sexy eyes roving
over Juergen's muscled body.

"Scheisse!" he whistled, "you will be a very welcome guest at our home!"

"Well, if you're sure that's not a problem?" stammered a teacher.

"Of course not. Come along to the truck with us".

The group of 4 men and 7 children dragged their cases and bags across to
the car park and they crammed into the truck, some with the driver and some
sitting on the straw bales behind. Even though the boys couldn't speak much
German, they managed to communicate using signs and a minimum of words with
Ingo and Peter who had been learning English in school for a couple of
years, and before long they were all acting like old friends.

An hour's drive climbing steadily up through pretty, neat little villages,
steep hills and mountain pastures brought them to a typical rambling old
wood-built Bavarian farmhouse with deep eaves and carved balconies blazing
with flowers which hung from every window. Around the house was a group of
stone built barns and granaries. There were horses in the stables and a
herd of light brown cows with bells round their necks grazed peacefully in
the emerald-green fields bathed in the golden evening light. Woods bordered
the fields and the boys caught sight of two deer nibbling grass by the edge
of the trees. Two big shaggy dogs bounded up to greet the truck.

Juergen flung open the main door, and the boys all leapt from the truck
following him into a maze of passages and rooms which opened off each
other, up creaky, winding staircases and into roomy bedrooms each with big
double beds. There was a tussle between the boys as to who was going to
share with whom, but that was quickly sorted out and they all clattered
downstairs again and found their way to the huge kitchen where Juergen and
his boys had laid out a simple cold dinner with Steins of beer for the
adults and milk or juices for the boys.

"One rule here" said Juergen "You're not allowed to wear clothes in the
house or on the farm except for shoes when you go out in the fields and
woods. The nearest neighbours are 5 kilometres away and we don't get many
visitors, so I want to see you all naked in two minutes from -- NOW!"

About 20 seconds was the average time in which the kids had stripped off;
the teachers were a bit slower but it took Jens the full two minutes to
struggle free of his tight shorts and clinging T shirt.

What a fantastic sight: the two German adults had identically strong,
muscled bodies, both completely shaved of body hair, and their massive
pricks seemed to be also of equal size, and already stiffening
impressively. Ingo and Peter were both tiny replicas of their father, just
starting to acquire muscle definition but of course still without public
hair, their skins tanned a deep brown by weeks of summer sunshine.

The two teachers, Khalid and Giovanni were both handsome young men of very
different builds. Khalid was tall and well built, and earring in his left
ear. He had a very narrow waist and a modest sized uncut prick jutting from
his carefully trimmed pubic hairs, with a dull silver metal ring piercing
the foreskin and a stud in his navel: his jutting, dark nipples were
pierced with heavy gold rings. Giovanni was an olive-skinned Italian and he
seemed to have an extremely thick circumcised prick of a slightly darker
colour.

The three boys Jens, Surinder and Lew were perfect specimens of boyhood. 16
year old Jens with his nips still firmly clasped by the painful looking
screws and chain and the black tip of the dildo peeping out between his
firm white ass cheeks, his dick still tightly bound and angry red; Surinder
slightly younger, but with his cute haircut gelled spikily above his
handsome dark face and wide brown eyes; his 14 year old body was slim and
smooth and his still quite small boyprick was starting to jerk into an
erect state at the sight of so many fantastic men's bodies around him. Lew
the 10 year old West Indian kid was still a little boy and his glistening
black skin both absorbed and reflected the evening sunshine which shafted
through the open windows of the kitchen. His little boy prick was already
stiff and stuck out adorably, waiting to be played with by the men and boys
around him.

"First we eat, OK" commanded Juergen with a clap of his meaty hands and men
and boys jostled to sit on each side of the table whilst Juergen and Sven
sat at each end. Naked arms and legs brushed erotically against naked skin
as they all squeezed onto the benches and the boys attacked the food as if
it was the first they had seen all week. Half an hour later there was
hardly a crumb left on the table and the men pushed back their chairs and
refilled their Steins with pale golden beer, spreading their legs and
leaning back comfortably. Lew and James were evidently waiting for this
moment and without any prompting, they sank to their knees in front of the
two brothers and sucked their pricks deeply into their little mouths,
running their pink tongues round the fold of flesh covering the rapidly
rising prickheads.

"You've got these boys well trained!" laughed Juergen.

"You won't believe it, but I actually got to fuck this little boy slut,"
replied Sven pointing at James who was busily slurping at his brother's
dick. "It took a while, but he really got well fucked that evening by --
well, I lost count of how many men fucked him and pissed into him and all
over him."

"You told me about that evening on the phone: I wish I'd been there" said
his brother "but my two little boys are all ready stretched and waiting to
be well fucked by their favourite uncle."

There was a muted cheer from Peter and Ingo who in the meantime had knelt
in front of Khalid and Giovanni and were busily licking round the men's
hard, thick pricks.

"Please uncle Sven will you fuck us both at the same time?" asked Ingo.

"Well, I'll do my best" replied Sven as he pushed Lew's pretty head further
onto his huge manprick so that the boy choked and coughed, pulling back to
sit down with a bump on the floor.

"Sorry Lew" said Sven "I didn't mean to hurt you."

"You didn't, really!" spluttered Lew "it's just that I wanted to get all of
your prick in my mouth but it's too fucking big! Let me try again please Mr
Sven." Sven did.

There was the happy sound of four little boys' mouths slurping and suckling
at men's pricks for a moment or two.

"We want to have sex too!" said Justin "but there aren't any men left to
suck!"

"So fuck your little brother!" said Sven.

"Boringggg" laughed James, his mouth busily at work on Juergen's huge prick
which had to be released from the back of the tiny boy's throat to allow
him to speak. "I want someone new to fuck me this time."

Before the words (and Juergen's prick) were out of his mouth, Giovanni had
gently prised Ingo from his thick prick and had moved behind James, sinking
his wide, flared prick deeply into the boy without a second's
pause. "Yeahhhhh" screamed James "that's what I needed. Thank you sir."

And he sank back to swallow Juergen's manprick deep into his throat again,
squirming sexily back against the thick monster which was invading his
tight little boycunt.

Giovanni was deep inside the little boy and pumping hard and fast into the
boy flesh. He reached out with the free hand that was not clutching James'
little tummy and pulled Jens towards him.

The boy had been playing with the chain hanging from his nips, and Giovanni
took it and janked it away from the smooth white body. The boy reared back
with lust inhaling sharply. Giovanni turned the boy round and grabbed at
the end of the cord which was attached to Jens' dildo, tugging brutally at
it. The boy's ass lips parted wide, muscles strained red and painful as the
thick black prick forced its way out. Giovanni drove it back again with the
flat of his hand, still fucking little James hard and swiftly. He tugged at
the cord and pulled the dildo out completely this time, but before Jens'
anus could close, James had forced his whole hand into the opening.

Giovanni's thrusts drove the little boy's wrist and forearm deeper into the
writhing boy until both kids were crying and shouting with excitement and
lust. Giovanni's groans added to the sound track.

Surinder knelt behind Lew and as the kid deep throated Sven as much as he
could manage, he gently nudged open the tiny boycunt with the tip of his
teen prick, spitting on the little anus to lubricate it for full
penetration. It did not take long: the little boy pushed back decisively
and quickly, impaling himself onto the older boy painlessly and deeply and
the young Indian started his fast and furious fucking of the child. Every
thrust by the teen drove little Lew's mouth more deeply onto Sven's prick
and the man held the boy's head in place so that he was skewered on the
hot, thick daddy prick.

Justin was on his knees in front of Jens. He was tugging at the chain
attached to the boy's nips and had the boy's young pale prick in his mouth
as his little brother fist fucked the Scandinavian whilst James in turn was
being brutally fucked by the swarthy Italian and he was sucking at
Juergen's beautiful, hard dick.

Surinder fucked little Lew who was still trying to swallow Sven's prick
deeper into his throat, and the only man who was temporarily left out of
the activities, Khalid, moved into position behind Surinder to sink his
prick with its metal ring deeply into the teen.

The man did not even try to fuck his student. He let rip with a mighty
stream of piss the moment he was fully inside Surinder, and the boy groaned
in pleasure as he was filled with spurt after spurt of hot man piss
shooting out uncontrollably from the pierced prickhead.

Peter and Ingo had been watching the tangle of bodies in front of them with
excitement: they were playing with each other's little boypricks but they
couldn't decide who they wanted to have sex with.

They looked over to their father for his help. He walked over to a drawer
in the bathroom next door. James watched curiously as Juergen brought out a
long, thin black case and opened it. There were several long, strangely
curved shining chrome probes inside plastic cases full of a clear
gel. Juergen took the box over to his two sons who jumped up excitedly and
took out a probe each. Once out of the case the 9 inch long metal rods
glistened with gel and the little boys knew exactly what to do with
them. Very carefully, and watched closely by their father they inserted the
slightly thickened rounded end of the probe into their soft little baby boy
pricks and started to slide them slowly down their urethras and towards
their prostates and bladders. As the rods disappeared into the little boys,
so their pretty little pink, uncut penises grew harder. Their father could
see the hard metal pushing its way down the boipricks and James took hold
of his own little prick and squeezed it anxiously.

"Don't worry James, they know what they're doing. We'll let you try
tomorrow. It's called `sounding' and it feels really exciting!" said
Juergen.

The two little boys started to pull the rods out and then push them
steadily back in, more and more of the metal disappearing with each
thrust. Their pricks were really hard by now and were standing straight up
with the metal rod swelling their piss tubes visibly. Suddenly, Ingo pushed
almost all the rest of the tube into himself and let out a scream of lust
as the rod pressed sensuously against his little prostate whilst at the
same time causing a stream of hot, clear piss to shoot out and drench his
brother who then pushed and pulled his own rod cautiously with the same
result. When the piss stopped, they slowly pulled the rods out, and their
father handed them a longer rod also lubricated and running with glistening
fluid. They moved closer together and each boy inserted an end into his own
hard little prick. Holding the pricks carefully they moved together and
fucked the rods in and out of each others' urethra, stimulating their
prostates until they both reached a simultaneous dry orgasm with the metal
rod now completely invisible, deep inside the cute little boys' bodies.

Meanwhile James had decided that he wanted to be fucked by Juergen, and so
Giovanni slowly pulled his prick out of the child and picked him up to
lower him slowly onto Juergen's mighty daddy prick which stood wet and
proud, running with James' saliva.

"God, no, I can't do it" shouted James as the head of Juergen's prick
nudged his already puffy, extended hole. "Wait Mr Juergen!" Juergen had a
thought, and in a couple of moments, he started to piss into the little
boy's hole to lubricate it for the entry that was inevitably going to
come. With piss flowing down his legs and thighs, James pushed back a
little to lodge the prick-head in his ass. The little boy squealed in
excitement.

"Yes, now. Fuck me now Mr Juergen! Please do it to me as deep as you want,
I'm ready now!" he cried in excitement a moment later as his ass lips
extended and a great gush of Juergen's piss shot out. Juergen took his
chance and thrust deeper into the child, his whole uncut prickhead now well
lodged in the screaming boy, who was obviously loving every second of this
blissful torture.

"Oh yes sir, that's so hot. I have to have big men's pricks inside me every
day. I have to have men pissing over me. I need to suck their pricks and
swallow their piss and cum. I need to be fucked sir. Sir, please, deeper,
sir. Put more of your prick into me I want to feel you deep inside
me. Piss. Fuck. Fuck. Oh God. More. Noooooo. Please. Yes. I need it harder
sir. Do it. Hurt me. Deeper. Fill me. Cum."

The boy was becoming almost hysterical with lust for the big prick fucking
him, as he flung himself from side to side and bounced up and down on the
man's prick. James took Juergen's nipple in his teeth and bit and sucked at
it babbling half-formed words of lust and excitement as the man drew ever
closer to the moment James was longing for. He reached behind him and tried
to pull even more of the great length into his ass, tugging at the man's
balls and jamming his ass hard down so that he could feel that the whole
length was completely inside him at last.

Little Lew was choked by Sven's prick deep in his throat where it was
lodged so deeply the boy could only breathe occasionally when Sven pulled
back. He gulped another load of air and sank back, the prick stretching him
so that the men watching could see its outline plunging obscenely into the
little boy's throat.

Surinder's dark body was a blur as his young teenaged boyprick flashed in
and out of the young black boy. As he fucked Lew, so Khalid was still
pissing over and into Surinder; sometimes into the boy's ass and sometimes
over his body. Surinder relaxed occasionally and piss flowed warm and
pungent out of him and back over Khalid's body. Surinder leant forward and
Khalid pissed over his head and all over little Lew. The ring in his
foreskin caused the piss to spray everywhere around him. Piss flowed over
the tiny boy's hair and face as he swallowed the massive manprick and
wriggled back against Surinder's rock hard prick.

Giovanni had laid Justin on his back and raised his legs to reveal the
little boy's pink, throbbing hole. He lowered his prick into Justin's
waiting body and sank down with a great shout of ecstasy as his whole prick
was swallowed up by the eager boy. Jens came back to join them, his face
dripping with dog cum from Peter and Ingo's asses. He knelt over Justin's
mouth as Justin grasped the thick hanging chain still attached to the boy,
pulling him down. Jens had untied his prick from the leather thongs, and he
sank it into Justin's mouth, releasing a heavy jet of hot piss into the
boy's mouth. Justin gulped and swallowed happily, the liquid gurgling in
his throat and he sat up to shoot the remains of Jens' piss into Giovanni's
mouth as the older man fucked him. Giovanni passed it back in a deep mouth
to mouth kiss to Jens who released another hot load into the suckling boy
below him, and three of them kept pissing and swallowing for several
minutes, whilst Justin's little erect boyprick pissed constantly all over
himself and the two men.

They were all near the point of orgasm, and first Juergen shot a huge load
of cum deep into the boycunt of little James who was still screaming
incoherently in excitement as wave after wave of dry orgasms hit his frail
body. Juergen rammed the little ass again and again shouting in
ecstasy. The cum slid out of James and down his legs mingling with the
older man's piss.

His brother slid his prick out of Lew's hot little mouth just as spurt
after spurt shot out of the tip and all over the beautiful smooth black
skin of the little boy's face and lips. Lew tried desperately to follow
Sven's jerking hand as drops flew in every direction.

"Don't waste it sir. I want to eat it all sir!" and the boy desperately
wiped his face with his hand to collect as much as he could of Sven's cum
in order to swallow it down in eager gulps.

Meanwhile Surinder was nearing his climax in Lew's ass, and Khalid was
pounding Surinder's ass in a three-way fuck. All of them were dripping with
piss and sweat as body smacked sharply into body and pricks sank wetly into
eager asses. Khalid shot his load deep into Surinder just as he was
withdrawing from Lew to lay a great spurt of boycum over the child's back.

Lew quickly wriggled back and sucked hard at Surinder's ass; he swallowed
down the huge dose of cum that Khalid had shot into the older boy and Lew
grunted and sucked as the cum slithered noisily and disgustingly out of the
boy's cunt and into Lew's waiting mouth.

Justin suckled on Jens' teen prick until finally the child had his reward
of a hot load of boycum, which he promptly and unselfishly spat into
Giovanni's waiting mouth. Giovanni withdrew from Justin, replacing his
prick by four fingers as he shot a heavy load all over the pre-teen's
smooth pink body.

Jens leant forward and slurped up every drop, smearing it across his piss
and cum glistening face. Peter and Ingo lay back on their elbows, gently
playing with each other, the two metal probes back in their little
boipricks as they watched the men and boys reach their climaxes.

 Juergen rose shakily to his feet.
"Willkommen in Deutschland" he said.