Date: Mon, 25 Apr 2011 11:03:03 +0200
From: John P <jpcrusader06@gmail.com>
Subject: John's Early Learning chapter 15

			   JOHN'S EARLY LEARNING
				 by John P
			      Copyright 2011

Chapter 15

We're in the woods again, me and Uncle Fred. This must be his favourite
place because we visit every week. He brings me here and we go in search of
men, men who are enjoying each other. My uncle likes to watch them, to see
their cocks, their low-hanging balls and their wide-open bum-holes after
they've just been fucked. It's a great turnon for him and I have to admit
that I love to watch too. Voyeurism turns often into participation and you
never know what it will turn into.

In the ten minutes we've been walking along the main path, we've
encountered five men, also walking the path. They, like us, seem to be
looking to left and right in the hope of seeing exciting sexual
activity. My youth seems to awaken their interest and a couple of them turn
around after about a hundred yards and they follow us at a discreet
distance. I suppose they don't see many 14-year-old boys out here.

We don't immediately see anybody during our search but I notice my uncle
keeps looking round at the men who follow us. A fat man in his thirties and
a slim dark-haired man in his fifties are behind us and when we go off the
main path onto a lesser used path, they follow. We're brushing the branches
of trees aside as we walk single-file, and I'm reminded of the jungle
scenes in the films I've seen at the cinema. We stop for a second and
listen, and the sound of somebody on the same path is clearly audible. They
must be following us, the same two. As we continue to walk, we end up in a
clearing and as I look around, I see the evidence of previous
activity. Condoms are spread around on the ground, all full of spunk, and I
see one hanging from the branch of a tree.

He hugs me to his chest and immediately pulls down my shorts, cupping my
buttocks in his big hands, and we stand there while he looks over the top
of my head in the direction of the path. A minute later, the two men arrive
and they stand at the entrance to the clearing, just watching my uncle's
hands as they work my little bum. Unknown to me, they touch their shorts,
feeling their growing erections through the material. Uncle Fred's cock is
hardening as he watches them and the atmosphere is becoming charged with
sexual tension.

When he turns me around, their eyes fix on my little dick which is now
semi-hard. Uncle Fred now stands behind me and my back is against his hairy
chest. They look at him, uncertain, until he reaches round me and puts his
fingers on my dick while he watches them. It must be some kind of telepathy
or some invisible sign that I haven't worked out yet, but they move towards
me, fingering their shorts.

Before they reach me, my uncle presses down on my shoulders and I sink to
my knees. The fat man stands directly before me and I think of him as
Ollie, partly because he's got a small moustache and partly because of his
size. My uncle bends down to whisper in my ear and I do as he's told me. I
pull down his long-legged shorts and a small stiff cock appears, wagging as
his heart beats. I move my hands around behind him and clutch the fat
buttocks, pulling him towards me so that his cock presses at my
lips. Although the cock is short, it's impressively thick and I wonder
about my ability to get it into my mouth.

My uncle's hand pushes my head forward and I have to open my lips to admit
the stiff thickness. His odour is that of someone who didn't wash today
and, in spite of my reluctance, my uncle insists that I take him deep by
pushing harder on my head. The dark-haired man stands to the side so that
he can see what I'm being made to do and pulls down his own shorts so that
he can wank himself without hindrance. Once I'm busy sucking, my uncle
moves from behind me and he watches too from the side.

Ollie's belly is hitting my forehead each time I try to go to the base of
his cock and it's difficult getting the angle right but I adjust my
position so that I'm sucking him kind of from below. That way I can suck
him deep and avoid his big belly. I can see the cock of the dark-haired man
from the corner of my eye and I have to admit that it looks
good. Uncircumcised and six inches long, it jerks when he takes his hand
from it and it almost hits his abdomen.

My uncle kneels next to me and starts his filthy talk in my ear. "You like
that, don't you, sweety? You like to swallow mens' cum like the slut you
are, don't you?" I nod and say,"Mmhh," as I continue with Ollie's
erection. My uncle's words are making me hot, stoking my boiler, making my
little dick even harder. "You'd like the nice man to give it to you,
wouldn't you, dirty boy?" and I nod again. My fingers now caress Ollie's
balls, stroking them, feeling them in their bag, and I can hear him
panting, enjoying the stimulation I'm giving him.

My tongue tastes his salty pre-cum and I try to force the tip of it into
his pee-slit to bring out more of the tasty stuff. I'm watched by the other
two men as I peform and then I notice that my uncle has got out of his
pants and is busy getting the rest of his clothes off. The dark-haired man
then follows his lead and they both present their cocks for the other to
see. I'm very impressed by both of these specimens and I look from side to
side to watch what they are doing.

Then the dark-haired man kneels behind me and brings his hands around to
pull on my nipples. He's hurting me a bit but I can do nothing. I can feel
his stiff cock sliding under me, in my bum-crack, and he starts fucking
movements. It feels really good and I wonder if my uncle will let him fuck
me.

Ollie is getting very near now and is gasping and moaning his pleasure. His
hands are behind my head now so I can't escape the spunk he's going to
shoot into my mouth. His body stiffens, his thighs tense and his cock jerks
in my mouth. His knob increases dramatically in size and the first shot of
his white hot spunk blasts into my mouth and lodges at the entrance to my
throat. It's closely followed by another, then another and I feel my mouth
begin to fill with the volume of spunk he's shooting into me. It's salty
and bitter on my tongue but I haven't time to savour it because yet more is
on the way. Again and again he spurts, his cock jerking each time.

"Good boy, good boy. Take that spunk, taste it, taste it!" says Uncle Fred
and I do, moving it around my mouth to taste the flavour. Eventually the
jerking stops and his cock rests, dribbling the last drops of his creamy
sperm into me. The man behind me is pinching my nipples hard now and I'm
wincing with the pain but his cock is still underneath me, his knob hitting
my balls from behind each time he thrusts forward.

"Don't swallow yet!" warns Uncle Fred and I stop, waiting for his
instructions. "Show the nice man what you made him do, naughty boy, open
up," and I open my mouth wide to show him his hot spunk which is pooling
behind my teeth and about to spill out of my mouth. He looks closely,
examining what I'm showing him and then nods. "Swallow now, naughty boy,"
says my uncle and I let the slimy stuff slide down my throat, helping it by
swallowing a couple of times. Ollie's cock is almost flaccid and I wash it
with my tongue, licking and sucking his slime from him and swallowing the
mess.

The dark-haired man behind me stops thrusting between my thighs but
continues his painful assault on my nipples, now also squeezing my breast
flesh. He puts his hands under my armpits and makes me stand. I look at
Uncle Fred but he says nothing so I do as the man wants. Now he's standing
too and his cock stands upright, above my bum and against my spine.

When Uncle Fred moves in front of me, the man behind bends me forward until
my uncle's enormous cock is against my lips. I open my mouth straight away
because I know what my uncle requires of me. He slides his mighty cock
inside my mouth and I have to lick it to gather up the pre-cum that's been
gathering there since my forced oral pleasuring of Ollie. Then I remember
that Ollie didn't leave after he filled me up. He's standing next to the
man behind me, watching the action.

Two wet fingers press against my bum-hole and I know now what to
expect. His fingers push hard and I mis-time it so he hurts me before I can
push out my sphincter to help him to enter me. After another try, his
fingers thrust into me but I'm really not wet enough to avoid getting hurt.

Behind me, I hear Ollie ask, "Can I do it? I'll wet him for you," and when
the dark-haired man says he can, Ollie drops to his knees and his tongue
pushes into my hole. It's absolute heaven when some man does this to you
and all the nerve endings work together so that you get the most ecstatic
feelings. While I enjoy what Ollie's doing to me, I suck my uncle and
occasionally lick the large balls that hang low underneath. My hands are on
my knees, holding myself up because I'm bent over at 90 degrees with
nothing to hang onto.

Alas, the tongue-fucking I've been enjoying so much stops and I hear
instead slurping sounds that can only be Ollie lubricating the dark-haired
man's cock with his saliva. When that stops, I know it's time and I brace
myself for the onslaught I've waited for. I stand still now and my uncle
takes over the back and forth movement that's required for the oral
stimulation of his very large cock, just pushing three or four of his eight
thick inches into my mouth.

The cock behind me pushes and the knob slips through my sphincter easily
and the man waits for my hole to get used to the size of the invader. His
hands hold my hips, keeping me firmly in place to make sure I can't escape,
then something odd happens. My legs are wide open and so are those of the
man behind me but it's a surprise when Ollie shuffles himself between our
legs from behind and then sits up so that he can put his mouth over my
little dick. Warm and wet, his soft mouth makes me sigh with pleasure. The
man behind forces more of his cock into me and after a short pause, rams it
in all the way so that his pubic hair is against my bum. I lurch forward
then and swallow more of my uncle's cock than I intend and I suddenly start
to gag.

When I can breathe properly again, I find that I'm enjoying the most
arousing sex. I'm being fucked, I'm sucking cock and my own little dick is
being nursed on by somebody who knows how to do it. I'm in heaven,
especially when a rhythm is built up around me. The man behind me thrusts
and I jerk forward so that my sucking mouth travels down the hard shaft,
and on top of that, the man beneath me is having his mouth fucked by my
dick, entirely without my assistance. This is heaven; it can't get better
than this.

"You're enjoying this, aren't you, dirty boy? You like having cock inside
you, I can tell." Uncle Fred is working us all up with his dirty talk,
increasing the excitement we all feel. My uncle watches the man's cock
fucking in and out of me and his cock is strengthening in my mouth at the
sight of this mating.

The man behind begins his own dirty talk, adding to everybody's
arousal. "You want spunk, little boy? You want it shooting right up inside
you? All that hot spunk?" He speeds up and the slap of his crotch against
my bum tells everybody that he's close. He's banging me now and I can hear
him panting, moaning, cursing under his breath as his cock begins to give
me dull pain but I want it, I want the pain, I want him to fuck as deep as
possible. I want his spunk!

My uncle starts to pant too while he watches the man and the young boy
mate, unaware that the boy himself is close to shooting into the mouth of a
man who sucks him off underneath. I can't help my body going rigid or my
muscles tensing as I begin to unload my sperm into the mouth of the man
below me. He fingers my balls as I shoot into his mouth, spurt after spurt
of young boy's cum gathering at the back of his throat and he swallows,
feeling the white hot viscous seed slide down and begin the journey to his
stomach.

I'm skewered between two cocks, both of which will cum within seconds. The
man in my bum felt my orgasm through my rectum and he groans aloud as he
splashes the first shot of his potent spunk deep inside me, bathing the
walls of my rectum with hot seed. I feel the pulsing of the big cock as it
pumps shot after shot into me and I'm excited by the feelings that run
through my groin and my belly.

Uncle Fred starts too and I'm being filled with real man-juice, back and
front. The cocks pulse and jerk and I'm delirious with emotion. I moan too
in passion as my two lovers fill me with their love, a dual mating of two
lions with one lioness. They're holding me still, making me take their
potent sperm, showing their virility and proving their masculinity. It goes
on and on, my insides filling up with copious amounts of the testament to
their maleness.

They both eventually cease and I'm left on the skewer, cocks back and
front, and I pant along with them, basking in the post-orgasmic bliss of a
successful mating. They've bred me and are satisfied, and the presence of
their seed inside me gives me a glow, a warm feeling of contentment, and
I'm happy.

As the cocks become soft, my body ejects them and some spunk runs down my
chin and from there to the ground. When I stand, spunk begins to run down
the inside of my thighs but Ollie comes to clean me, to lick up the
mess. My legs stay wide open as his tongue cleans me, and he searches for
more spunk by forcing his tongue inside my bum-hole which is now gaping
open grotesquely. The soothing feeling I experience while he does this is
magical and I stand still in the hope that he will continue for a long
time. My stretched hole has need of care and Ollie knows how to care for
it.

However cocks have to be cleaned and I go to my knees to lick the cock
which filled my bum, the one that is covered with spunk and the contents of
my rectum. I wash it industriously and don't forget under the foreskin,
licking and sucking until all evidence of our coupling is gone. His wife
must not know that he has mated with someone else, that someone else has
taken the seed which is rightfully hers.

When I look round, Ollie is doing the cleaning job on my uncle, licking and
sucking his cock and going underneath that handsome cock to gather the
spunk that has run there from my mouth. He swallows everything, licking his
lips and tasting the spunk which now coats the inside of his mouth. The men
begin to dress but Ollie shuffles over to me on his knees and takes my
little dick in his hand. He kisses it reverently and then sucks it into his
mouth, laving it and taking a last opportunity to play with my little
balls. Then he licks the remaining spunk from my chin, savouring it and
swallowing.

The men are dressed now and Ollie has straightened up his clothes too so
they all watch me as I dress, watching my smooth bum, my hairless chest and
the little dick that Ollie found so endearing. We begin the journey back
together, back through the branches and the trees, back to the main path
where we all first met. Maybe we'll meet again... I hope.

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