Date: Sat, 22 May 2004 08:28:06 +0800
From: Larry Flint <phangasm@operamail.com>
Subject: The Route - Part 5 (final chapter)

I don't pretend to be a writer of any sort, all I know is that it brings me
pleasure. If it brings you pleasure, gets you hard...whatever, I'd love to
hear all about it. All flames cheerfully ignored.

Now a disclaimer...although I don't know what for, it's not like this will
get published in a major magazine....but, whatever, here goes:

This story is my property.  Copyright 2004 by Phangasm, all rights
reserved, batteries not included.

The following contains consentual sex among family members, including teen
boys, prepubecent boys (GASP!!) and men. If this offends you, then it would
be a good idea to simply leave and not read it.

Also, this may be illegal where you are, so you may want to think twice
about downloading it and saving it on your drive....or even reading it for
that matter.

If you are under legal age (depending where you are, the world can't seem
to agree on an age of consent....hmmmmm) then you shouldn't be here in the
first place.....on the other hand, if your parents are stupid enough to
leave you alone in a room with an internet connection, then you may as well
get naked and jack off.

This is the last chapter in this series. I enjoy your emails of
encouragement, keep 'em cumming. I am currently at work on a new
story. Stay tuned.

As always, stay hard!

'gasm



1. Casey's Missing.



Coach Marks stood by his front door, young Roy Bennett in his arms as they
kissed on and on.

"Man, are you sure you have to leave?" Coach said when they finally broke
the kiss.

"Yeah, I don't wanna though....I gotta find my little bro. I'm gonna kick
his little fuckin' ass when I do." Roy said, his brow furrowed with worry.

"I wouldn't sweat it. He'll turn up."

Earlier, Roy had tried calling Casey's friend, Steve, who had told him that
Casey never showed up after the game. Coach Marks then called Jamie,
telling Jamie's mom that the boy had taken a pretty hard hit last night and
he wanted to check on him. When Jamie finally came on the line, Coach
explained that they could not find Casey. Jamie said they had split around
2 AM or so, that he had invited him to the house, but Casey had said he was
going to Steve's place. When Coach finally hung up, Roy was worried sick.

"God I hope so....I don't know what I'd do if anything...." Roy started.

The phone rang.

"Just a sec, don't leave just yet." Coach said as he picked up the
phone. "Hello? ....yeah, hold on a sec....Roy, guess who?"

"Oooooo...that little fucker!" Roy said as he headed for the phone,
grabbing it angrily out of the Coach's grip. "Where in the fuck!!" He
practically screamed into the mouthpiece, "I've been worried sick over your
dumb ass for the last 2 hours!"

Casey, after the best morning lay of his young life, was in a grand
mood. Young Max had rode his hard dick for the better part of ten minutes
before Casey filled his tight little ass.

Later, when they had finally got out of bed and dressed, Casey spoke at
length with Steve, explaining the relationship he had with his brother. He
also went into detail about the Coach, and Dan, their bus driver. The
officer was stunned, and more than just a little excited. Casey then had
talked the policeman into letting him use the phone, only after keying in
*67 to block the caller ID.

He figured Roy would stay with Coach. He looked up the number and
dialed. His mood disappeared with the sound of his brother's angry voice.

"Geez, Roy....I'm sorry...I mean....why're you so pissed?...I mean..."
Casey stammered.

"I thought you would be with Jamie or Steve. I thought we should maybe hook
up this morning and get home. When you weren't with either of those guys, I
thought maybe you were raped and left for dead somewhere....I mean, Jesus!
I was fucking worried!!" Roy shouted. "Where in FUCK ARE YOU!"

Steve Akkerman heard this last bit, even standing on the other side of the
room. Casey glanced at him, Steve shook his head and put his finger to his
mouth.

"Can't say, but I will explain later...I'm awful sorry bro...didn't mean to
make you shit bricks or nothin'."

Roy sighed, most of his anger draining away. "S'ok, I just don't know what
I'd do if anything ever happened to you, ya know? Why can't you tell me
where you are?"

"I just can't, ok? I will explain, I promise...where do you wanna meet?"

"Hang on." Roy put the phone against his chest. "Can you give Casey and I a
ride home?"

"Sure....in about an hour or so."

"An hour?"

Coach reached for the front of Roy's sweats and began to play there. Roy
grinned.

"Meet you at the school in about an hour, ok?"

"An hour?"

"YES...I need an HOUR, ok?" Roy said as his cock stiffened with Coach's
touch.

"Well I guess I can wait an....OH! ...OK, gotcha!" Casey said,
grinning. "Later bro!"

"See ya." Roy pressed the end button on the cordless phone.

Coach grinned. "An hour....wonder how hot I could get you in an hour?"

Roy leaned against the front door. Coach sunk to his knees and Roy felt
cool air as his sweats and underwear were yanked down to his Nikes.

Roy closed his eyes as the familiar wet-warmth covered his hard teenage
dick.

The phone slipped from his hand and dropped to the carpet.


2. Morning at the Akkerman's.


Steve Akkerman was dressed in his uniform. It was already going on noon and
he had to be on duty early today. He sat on the couch next to young Casey,
gently running his fingers through the boys soft blond hair. Max had slept
in later and was now in the shower.

Casey spoke, telling the man about his brother, how much he loved him and
how bad he felt for making him worry so.

"You're lucky to have him. I wish I had had a brother when I was your age."

"You have Max now. He's great." Casey said.

"Yeah..not sure what I'd do without him...he's pretty much my whole life."
Steve said. "You got a ride home today?"

"Yeah, Coach is giving us a lift."

"I've seen him on the sidelines at games and stuff, but we've never met."

"I have a feeling you will soon." Casey said, grinning.

Steve smiled.

"I hope I didn't get you into trouble....are you cool with
everything...last night, I mean...everything?" Steve said.

Casey thought he saw guilt on the man's face...he had seen the same look
from Dan.

"Hey, you were awesome last night. I had a great fuckin' time...I can't
wait until we do it all again. You, Max and me...Coach, Jamie and Scott,
Roy and Dan." Casey said. "Don't sweat it...just go to work and I will see
you again soon."

Steve smiled as he continued to run his fingers through Casey's
hair. "You're so beautiful." He whispered as he moved his face to the
boy's.

Their lips met gently, tasting for a moment.

"I wish you could just stay so I could see you after work." Steve whispered
as he kissed the boy's neck.

"I promise I will be around soon." Casey sighed. He felt his cock begin to
rise. As if on cue, Steve placed his hand there and moved in for a second
kiss.

"Mmmmmmmm." The boy sighed as the man played with his dick through his
clothes.

"You want your undies back?" Steve asked as he licked and nipped at Casey's
neck. Casey let his head fall to the side and moaned.

"Nah....keep 'em." Casey sighed.

"Can I suck you before I have to leave?"

"Yeah. That would be cool."

Max was coming down the stairs, shirtless, dressed only in sweats, as Casey
began to buck and groan, his pants around his ankles, his cum shooting into
the policeman's eagar mouth.

Afterward, Steve raised his head and Casey immediately pulled up his pants.

"Shit...I gotta go! I have to meet Roy." Casey said, raising off the couch.

"Awww, man!" Max said, "I was hopin' you'd hang with me a while today."

"I wish I could, dude, but I gotta run. I'll see you again soon though,
ok?"

"Ok." Max said, clearly disappointed.

"I wish I could give you a ride...but..." Steve said.

"I understand...it wouldn't look right if anyone saw me getting out of your
car."

"Exactly."

"You could take my bike." Max said. "You could lock it up on the bike rack
at the school and dad could take me to get it later."

"Are you sure...you aren't gonna use it today?" Casey asked.

"Positive...I want you to use it." He said, smiling.

"Man you are so awesome, dude." Casey said with a huge grin. Max returned
the grin, feeling like a hero.

"C'mon...it's in the garage."

"Ok....seeya man." Casey said to Steve.

"Soon, I hope." Steve replied.

"Count on it."

The two walked out into the garage.

"Here it is. Dad got it for me a couple years ago or so. It was the best
birthday ever." Max said. "Here's the lock, Just lock it to the bike rack,
I will pick it up tonight or tomorrow."

"Thanks, dude. I really appreciate it."

"You bet. Happy to do it........for you." Max said.

Casey looked at the younger boy. A look of total adoration shone on his
angelic face and Casey realized the boy had fallen for him. He was
touched. He looked into Max's eyes and brought his hands to his sweet face,
then, moving in swiftly, they kissed. When they broke, Casey thought the
grin would split the kid's face.

Max hit the button for the garage door and it rolled up noisily.

"Seeya Max."

"Yeah, later!"

Casey rode down the driveway and into the street. He turned and waved, Max
waved back.

When he arrived at the school, Roy and Coach were not there yet. He locked
the bike to the rack and sat on the grass to wait. About five minutes
later, they arrived. Casey hopped into the back seat, grinning.

"Hey bro...Mister Marks." He said.

"Nah, none of that shit...call me coach." Coach said.

"Ok, cool, coach."

"So, where were you last night?"

"Man, you don't waste any time." Casey said.

"Did you have fun?" Roy asked

"Oh my God, bro...you are not gonna believe my night. Did you have fun?"
Casey asked.

Roy glanced at coach, a smile playing at his mouth. "Yeah....we did."

Coach grinned. "No doubt."

"Cool!" Casey said, smiling.

"So...this big night of fun you had?"

"No, you first...was you surprised to see Roy, Coach?"

"Well...."

"OHHHH, NO, little bro," Roy interupted. "You're out all night, I can't
find you...you say you have a night that I won't believe...c'mon, spill
it."

"Welllll...how many people did YOU have sex with last night?" Casey said,
grinning from ear to ear.

"C'mon, Case, no games, just spill it."

"The long version or in a nutshell?" Casey said, still grinning playfully.

"Give me the abridged version, then I will ask for details."

"Ok, you asked for it. I left the locker room...remember we heard the
locker room door twice when I left you?"

"Yeah...I guess I never thought much about it."

"We weren't alone in there. Jamie's brother Scott was hiding in the
showers. He had followed him and was spying."

"Jesus Christ!" Coach exclaimed.

"Why?" Roy asked.

"I'm getting to that." Casey said, loving their reaction. He couldn't wait
to get to the part about the cop and his son. "Anyway, I get outside and I
hear voices coming from between the shop buildings. I recognized one of the
voices as Jamie's, so I sneek around and peek through the shrubs. Scott is
teling Jamie that he spied...that he seen everything, well anyway, Jamie
freaked. Started crying. Scott says he has know all along that Jamie is gay
and says that he won't tell...he followed him to see where he was sneeking
off to all the time."

"Well thank God for that." Coach said. "I think that's enough sex at
school."

"Man, I like doing it there." Roy whined. "Anyway, what happened next?"

"Are your folks expecting you guys anytime soon?" Coach interupted.

"Well, we should at least check in...we could call. Why?" Roy asked.

"Let's go to my place. I wanna hear the rest in detail."

"Cool."

5 minutes later they pulled into Coach's driveway.



3. Sean and Max.



Sean Lee, still dressed in his underwear, looked out the window of his
bedroom.

Sean saw the young, blond hottie leave on a bicycle. A few minutes later,
the cop left. Sean hadn't expected him to leave quite so early, which meant
that the cop would be home earlier in the evening. Sean did not care, he
planned to be there when the cop got home anyway.

He had not spoken to Max in a few weeks now. Ever since the hot evening
with KK and his brothers in the tent, Sean was not lacking in the sex
department. He had someone in his bed, or he in theirs, almost every
night. However, after what he had witnessed through the telescope last
night, he had to move today.

His brothers were out, as were his parents. He had managed to talk his way
out of their outing.

The element of surprise would serve him well today. Max would have surely
almost forgotten his plan. He reached for his pants and began to dress. No
breakfast this morning. It was time to move.

***

Max had not forgotten. He had fantasized about the man watching when he was
with Casey last night.

Although they had not spoken in a while, Max knew he was still there and it
was only a matter of time before he called again.

He walked back into the house after waving goodbye to Casey and had
breakfast with his father.

"Do you really think he'll come back, Dad?"

"Yeah, I think so son. Don't worry about it."

"Yeah, I suppose."

"You really like 'em, don't ya?" Steve said with a grin.

Max flushed red. "Yeah, I guess....you're not mad, are ya?  ..I still love
you, pop." Max said, his brow furrowing.

"Hell, no I'm not mad...It's really hard for me to get pissed at you,
Max. I think it's cool that you like him."

Max grinned.

A few minutes later, Max waved as Steve pulled out of the driveway.

He decided to surf the net. The computer was located in the living room on
a desk facing the wall. He was into it, reading a site about Playstation
cheats.

A floorboard squeeked behind him.

Max froze.

Suddenly, a hand stole over his mouth.

Max tried to scream, but found nothing would come out.

"Don't. Fucking. Move."

Max recognized the voice from the phone. He had figured the man would call,
but here he was.

Fear gripped his heart.

***

Sean knew that this would be dangerous in the daytime. Even though the
house was dark inside, he could see throught the telescope that Max was in
the living room, sitting at the computer.

Time to move, he thought.

He didn't want to go directly in the front door, Max would probably see
him, or hear him. The garage door was still open, so he went in there and
tried that door.

It was unlocked.

Slowly he opened the door that led into the kitchen. The door's hinges did
not squeel. He closed the door quietly, holding the door handle so the
latch would not click home, then he slowly released the latch. He pulled on
the door gently to make sure it was latched, then locked it and crept
toward the living room entrance.

Max's back was to him. It was just the way he pictured it in his fantasies.

Ever so slowly, he crept towards the boy. He was about 3 feet from him, his
heart hammering in his chest when a floorboard squeeked.

He saw the boy freeze. He moved in quickly, placing a hand across Max's
mouth, instructing him not to move in his deepest voice.

He reached into his back pocket and brought out a bandana.

"I'm going to take my hand off your mouth, boy. You will not scream, got
it?" Sean said.

Listening to his voice, Sean could not believe it was himself speaking.

Max bobbed his head up and down quickly.

"Good."

Sean tied the bandana around the boy's head, covering his eyes. He could
feel Max shaking benieth his touch.

This was gonna be so cool, he thought. If Max got too scared, he would
simply call off the fantasy and talk with him. He didn't think that was
going to happen, however. He felt Max was as excited as he was.

"Stand up, kid."

"Wha....what're you gonna...gonna do..to me?" Max stammered as he stood.

Sean almost called it off right there. The boy was petrified! Then he
looked down as Max stood. His sweats stood out in a tent. Sean felt his own
cock begin to harden.

"Oh, you'll see soon enough, boy." Sean said, grinning down at the boy's
hardon. "Stay right where you are."

Sean walked around the room, pulling down the window shades. The room
turned ghostly dim. He then moved in behind the Max, placing his hands on
the boy's bare shoulders. He felt Max shiver as he did this.

"Move this way." Sean said and pushed Max toward the wall. Max didn't
argue, he walked until the hands gripping his shoulders forced him to stop.

"Put your hands against the wall, dude."

Max complied, still shaking with fear or anticipation or both.

Sean placed his fingertips on the boy's firm young chest. "Damn,
boy...you're so fucking hot." He whispered, loving the feel of Max's soft
skin under his fingertips.

Max sighed softly as the stranger felt him up. Then suddenly he
stopped. The Max heard the rustling sound of clothes being removed, then
the feel of the man as he moved in close, his chest touch Max's back. His
hands were there again, roughly feeling him up this time. Then he was
grabbed by the shoulders once again, spun around roughly and pushed down to
his knees.

"On your knees, boy." Sean said, grinning as he brushed his stiff meat
against the kid's lips. "Got something for you."

Max felt the soft, warm crown of the man's hard cock against his lips, he
smelled the musky smell. He opened his mouth and allowed the stranger to
put his stiff dick into his mouth. Max began to suck, up and down, just the
way his dad liked it.

"Ahhhhhhhh God.....suck...yeah, suck boy...ohhhh my God kid....feels sooooo
goood....mmmmmmmmmmmaaaahhhhhhh." Sean sighed in his own voice, forgetting
to deepen it as pleasure coursed through his cock.

Max listened carefully as the stranger moaned. He moved his hands gently up
the dudes legs and onto his buttocks, gently squeezing. This is not a man
at all, he thought as he felt the near hairless flesh of the stranger's
ass, he's gotta be a teenager or something.

Max sucked harder, applying more pressure with his lips as he vacuumed the
stranger hard. "Mmmmm....uuuummmmmm." He grunted, savoring this hard prick,
that was almost, he judged, the size of his fathers...just as fat, but
maybe not quite as long.

Sean's voice raised more and more as the wonderful sensations filled him
with joy, his hand gently petting Max's soft hair.

"Stand up." Sean panted. Max obeyed.

Sean dropped to his knees, pulling down Max's sweats as he went. He moved
in on the cotton-clad package in front of him, mouthing the stiffness
through the white fabric.

"Damn...ahhhhhhhhhhh." Max whispered as his young cock stiffened further.

Then suddenly, his undies were down with his sweats and the stranger was
sucking him deep. "My God...yeahhhh." He moaned.

Sean had sucked a lot of dick lately, and they were all tasty, but this one
was especially good. He bobbed up and down, then tongued it from tip to
base, then pulled the boy's balls into his mouth. Max struggled to spread
his legs as he moaned.

"Here, step out of these." Sean said, holding the boy's sweats down. The
kid had his shoes on, and the sweats would not come off.

"On the floor, dude." Sean panted, wanting the kid's cock in his mouth once
again.

Max sat. Sean quickly untied and removed the kid's shoes. Then, after
pulling off his sweats and underwear, Sean moved in between his spread legs
and began to suck, grunting as he worked the delicious little rod in and
out of his mouth.

"Ohhh God, dude...I wanna see you...can I see you...ohhh my God." Max
moaned, raising his head.

"No...not yet." Sean sighed, then proceeded downward, licking between the
boy's smooth legs, working his way down to the thing he had dreamed about
for weeks. "Roll over, Maxey boy."

"Yeah," Max grunted. Knowing what was coming, he flipped over quickly,
raising his little ass.

"Yeah, spread 'em wide....get it in the air, kid...yeahhhh." Sean moaned as
he slipped his tongue inside the boy.

"Ahhhhhhhhh God!" Max cried as he felt the dude's warm, wet mouth on his
hole, sucking, eating and tongue-fucking him.

Max's little hips gyrated, moving up and down as Sean licked. Sean could
feel his tight little hole spasm against his tongue as he worked. It was
better than he could have imagined. He couldn't wait to get his cock in
there.

"Stand up, kid."

"Yeah." Max sighed.

Sean guided him toward the wall. "Up against the wall, Max...remember when
I talked to you on the phone...what did I say I was gonna do, boy?"

"Fuck me...fuck me HARD." Max panted.

"That's right little dude." Sean said, then spit on his hand. "Spread those
sweet little legs...oh, yeah...gonna nail you so hard."

Sean spread the saliva all over his throbbing cock, then hunkered down to
the kid's level, aiming at the tight little sphincter.

Max felt the head of the stranger's cock at his boyhole. "My God...fuck
me...ooohhhhhh yeah....please!" He cried.

Sean pushed and watched as his cock slid quickly and easily up the kid's
hot boy pussy.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhyeahhhhhh." He sighed as he began to fuck the kid hard, pushing
his little body against the wall.

"Holy shit...fuck me!" Max cried.

"Ahhhh...you got it, kid." Sean moaned as he began to hammer his flesh into
the boy, watching as his cock slipped in and out - in and out, at an
incredible speed. He could feel the sting as his balls slapped against the
boy's crotch. He would actually have trouble walking and touching himself
the next day.

Max had been fucked hard before, but never like this. He would have trouble
walking the next day as well and would spend most of the day on the couch
in front of the TV. Right now, however, he didn't care. Extreme pleasure
filled his lower regions. The nerve endings in his sphincter were singing
as the stiff rod worked in and out. The head of the stranger's cock
massaged and prodded his young prostrate. The feelings combined were
incredible, but there was more. The dude had his hands on his firm young
chest, twisting and pinching his nipples to a balance between pleasure and
pain that drove him damn near crazy.

Sean was getting to the point of no return fast, so he pulled out.

"C'mon...lets go over here." Sean said, guiding the blind boy to the
couch. Sean sat down and pulled Max, facing him, onto his lap. "Let's get
it back in there."

Max took over, situating himself over Sean, lifting the teeager's hard meat
and aiming it at his hole, then impaling himself on it. He began to ride,
slamming his ass onto the older boy's lap. Sean reached up and grabbed the
kid's tits once again.

"AHHHHHHHGOD!! My fuckin' nips...My God!!" He cried, his back arching as he
rode, his head thrown back in pleasure.

It was at this point that Sean reached up and removed the blindfold. Max
settled down on Sean's cock, no longer riding and gazed into his lover's
eyes, panting.

"You're the kid next door." He panted.

"Yeah."

"Awesome." He sighed and brought his mouth to Sean's. Sean met him
open-mouthed, sucking the boy's tongue into his mouth. Max began to ride
once again while the two kissed on and on.

The kiss broke. "What's your name?" Max asked, riding gently up and down.

"Sean."

"Sean Lee?"

"Yeah."

"You have 3 brothers, right?"

"Yeah." He said, then spilled the beans without even knowing he was going
to, but he didn't care. "3 brothers that love to fuck."

"No shit?" Max grinned.

"Yeah, no shit dude." Sean returned his grin.

"Even the little dude?"

"Fucked 'em 2 nights ago."

"Holy fuck!"

"Tell me about it!"

Max grinned.

"Make me cum, Maxey."

"Yeahhhh." He sighed, picking up speed.

"Ohhhh God, Max...ride that fucking prick....Oh God, dude...I'm fuckin'
gonna cum! Christ!!!" Sean cried as hot sperm boiled in his nuts. "Uhhhh!
Uhhhh!! UUuuuuuhhhh!! Uhhhhhhhh! AAAHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.....Ahhhhhhhhhhhh."

Sean felt his seed explode from the head of his hard teenage meat, heard
the slick sound as his cock was coated with the sticky mess as it worked in
and out of Max's spasming asshole. Max grabbed his dick as he continued to
ride Sean's cock, which was numb and still stiff.

Seconds later, Max's load splashed onto Sean's chest.

"Ahhhhhh yeah....Ahhhh yeah." He sighed as his load ran down his new
friend's chest. He moved up and forward, Sean's partially hard dick slipped
from his well-fucked hole. The pair kissed. Sean's arms found the boy and
pulled him close, they fell sideways, laying on the couch, Max's little
legs wrapped around the older boy.

"That was so good." Max said as their lips parted. "You gonna hang around
for a while?"

"Yes. We're not finished yet."

Their lips met once again.

After a few minutes, they broke the kiss.

"Wanna pop?"

"Yeah, whatcha got?"

"Coke, Dew."

"Gimme a Coke."

"K."

Max came back into the living room and handed Sean a can of Coke.

"Who was the sweet little blondie you were with last night, dude?"

Max grinned and dropped his head, but didn't say anything."

"Awww, come on Max, you mean you're not gonna share?"

Max remembered his kiss with Casey in the garage, how he had practically
swooned. He'd never felt so giddy in his young life.

"I just kinda...kinda like 'em." He said finally, flushing red.

"Ohhhh...you kinda got it BAD for him, huh?" Sean said, grinning wide.

Max flushed so bright red that it carried down to his bare shoulders. For a
moment, Sean thought his whole BODY would turn red!

"Hey, little man, nothing wrong with that...but does he feel the same about
you?" Sean asked.

"Well, we kissed." Max said, realizing he had just made a error.

"*WE* just kissed. We kissed for over 5 minutes!"

"Yeah, and it was awesome too, dude...are you mad at me now?"

"Fuck no! C'mere...sit down." Sean said, patting the couch.

The naked boy came to him and sat down.

"Ya know, I just found out that I like this kinda thing a few weeks
ago...you were involved with that."

"Really?"

"Well, yes. you came very close to getting turned in the very first night
that I saw you, dude."

Max paled slightly.

"I was going to get my dad and tell him what I saw, when I discovered it
kinda turned me on." Sean said. "I had a couple of days from hell, then one
of my brothers showed me that there was nothing to be ashamed of about
liking dudes. I found out that him and his twin had been at it for quite a
while, really gettin' into it. That's when I started calling you. I kinda
sensed by your voice on the phone that you were diggin' the exciting part
of it, the adventure."

Max bobbed his head and grinned.

"Anyway, I just wanted to say you can fall for someone and still have sex
with anybody...it's not like you're MARRIED! I'm sure this dude is gettin'
it on with someone."

"Yeah, I know. His name is Casey Bennett...he's so awesome." Max said.

They drank for a while in silence. Then the most evil grin broke out on
Sean's face, it was like the sun coming out on a cloudy day.

"What?" said Max, smiling.

"Ya know...it would be kinda cool if we all kinda....got together, don't
you think?" Sean said, grinning.

Max grinned, but looked confused.

You know, Me, you, your dad, Casey, my 3 brothers, plus another kid that
we've been fuckin' around with named Kris...he's your age, by the way."
Sean said. "Just think of it...all of us, naked in the same room, gettin'
it ON."

Max felt his cock begin to rise and looked down.

So you DO think it's a good idea!" Sean said. "Me too." He glanced down at
his own rising cock.

Both boys began to giggle.



4. Back to Coach's House.



Coach, Roy and Casey sat in the Coach's living room, Roy on the couch with
Coach beside him, his arm draped over the boy's shoulders. Casey sat in a
chair facing the two.

Casey was having the time of his life. Roy and Coach's jaws were
practically in their laps as they listened to his story. How he had shared
Jamie with his older brother, Scott. How he had ran into the policeman,
Steve Akkerman and had stopped on the route, where the cop had his way with
the boy. And finally how he had gone home with the cop and was introduced
to his 12-year-old son, how he had watched as the cop fucked his boy.

Silence drew out like a knife until Roy finally spoke.

"Seriously?" he said with a grin.

"Yeah, it was so fucking cool."

"Sounds like you had a pretty good night." Coach said as he got up off the
couch and sat in the chair opposite Casey.

"Yeah. I wanna see all of them again."

"Yeah. I think we should plan us a little party." Coach said. "There's all
kinds of people we could invite."

"Yeah," Roy said, "But where would we have it? At the school?"

"No, that wouldn't work...I mean, it's ok for just a couple of us that
could hide if trouble showed up, but not for a gathering. I think right
here would work, down in my basement. We could pick people up so there
wouldn't be a bunch of cars."

"Yeah! Cool!" Casey said. "When?"

"I think we should do it soon...like next weekend, you guys could get in
touch with Dan..."

"....you told 'em about Dan?" Casey said to Roy.

"Of course...that, and about all the times we've fucked and had fun...how
much did you tell the cop?"

Casey looked at his feet. "Pretty much everything, I guess."

"Well...there you go. Nothing wrong with that."

"I guess not...just kinda surprised to hear the Coach say his name. I
haven't thought about him in a while."

"Me either, that is until I talked about him last night." Roy said, "I
can't wait to see 'em again."

Coach began to rub the front of his pants. Casey couldn't help but
notice. Roy noticed as well and grinned.

"You wanna fuck my little brother, Coach?" Roy asked. "He loves it up his
ass."

The thought of sitting back and watching his football coach abuse his
little brother made his cock stir in his pants.

The same thoughts were running through Casey's mind as he stood up, pulling
his shirt over his head. He walked to the coach, grinning.

"Damn, you're a handsome little man." Coach said as he reached for Casey,
placing his fingertips on the boy's smooth chest.

Casey grinned as coach's fingers swirled around his stiffening
nipples. "Ahhhhh." He whispered as his cock grew hard in his sweats.

Coach placed his hands on either side of Casey's hips. Grinning, he slowly
pulled the sweats down until the boy's stiff cock sprang free.

"Mmmmm...where's your undies, boy?"

"Officer took 'em...kinda like a trophy."

"Man, a police office in Roseville that collects boys underwear." The coach
remarked. "Can't blame 'em in your case though. You are quite a prize."

Coach swallowed him in one gulp, savoring the musky flavor of the stiff
boycock.

"Mmmmm...your dick tastes like raw sex, boy. You have been around." He
said, and swallowed Casey once again.

"Yeah...fuckin' all night...ahhhhhhhhhhh...suck...yeaaahhhhhh."

"Would've liked to watch while you fucked young Jamie...bet that was hot."
Coach said as he finished removing Casey's sweats.

"Damn, he's so hot...I think I'm in love."

"I know what you mean, Jamie and I have been at it for a while now...I
never get tired of him...." Replied Coach, standing up, working the buckle
on his belt. "...but enough about him, right now, I think I'm going to
concentrate on you, Casey....I think I will start by sliding my cock up
your sweet little ass."

"Yeahhh." Roy sighed. He was lying on the couch, his sweats around his
ankles, slowly stroking his dick. "Fuck 'em, coach."

Coach dropped his pants and underwear and Casey finally got a look at
Coach's stiff man-dick.

"Holy shit!" he whispered.

"Yeah...I think you're gonna like this." Coach said as he pulled his shirt
over his head. "Bend over, kid."

Casey did as he was told, placing his hands on the arms of the chair Coach
had been sitting in. Coach walked around behind the boy.

"Ohhhh my God." Coach sighed as he dropped to his knees, placing his hands
on Casey's firm behind. "Damn, you got a fine ass, kid."

A moment later, Casey felt the roughness of Coach's 2 day old beard on his
butt, then his wet tongue as it worked it's way into his tight
asshole. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh." he sighed.

"Mmmmmmmm." Coach moaned as he lapped at the boy's tight hole. "Make
yourself useful, Roy...get over here and lube up my cock."

"Yessir." Roy said, sitting up and removing his sweats from his ankles. Roy
got down on the floor and took the coach's hard meat into his mouth,
slurping up and down, coating it with as much saliva as he could.

"Yeeaaaahhhhh...get it nice and wet." Coach moaned as the 14-year-old
polished his huge meat.

Moments later, the coach was hunkering over Casey's young ass, aiming his
dick at the sweet little hole.

Roy watched, grinning, unable to believe the difference in size of the
coach's cock and the little hole he was about to penetrate.

Coach pushed gently, Casey felt his sphincter stretch open wide. He had
never taken anyone this size before. The officer last night had been hung,
but not this fat. Still, he did not cry out in pain. Soon, the head popped
inside and Casey did cry out then, but in pleasure.

Roy watched in amazement as Coach's fat dick wedged it's way between his
little brother's skinny little butt cheeks. "God yeah, Coach, fuck 'em." He
sighed.

Casey reached for his own cock as the coach began to pummel his young ass,
thrusting hard, feeling the sting on his butt cheeks as coach's pelvis
slapped against them over and over again.

"Oh, no...can't have you cummin' just yet." Coach said. "Give me your
hands, boy."

Casey reached back with his hands and managed to keep from falling
over. Coach grabbed him by the wrists and began to fuck once again, pulling
the boy's body into him by pulling on his arms.

Roy stood off to the side, watching his football coach's cock whipsaw in
and out of his kid brother's asshole.

"Feed 'em your dick, boy." Coach said to Roy.

"God damn...I wanna cum! Ahhhhhhh fuck!" Casey cried.

"Not.. yet, kid...suck..your big...brother." Coach grunted, fucking harder
than ever.

Roy stood in front of Casey, who immediately took him into his
mouth. "Ahhhhhh yeahhhh!" Roy sighed as he grabbed his brother by the ears
and began to fuck his warm sweet young mouth. "Jesus...hope you're hungry
this morning bro."

It was all too much for Casey, who had seen a lot the past 24 hours, but
was as horny as he had ever been in his young life at this moment. Pictures
of the past evening ran through his mind. Scott fucking his hunky little
brother, the policeman drilling his ass on the lonely stretch of
gravel. Added to this was coach's fat cock stretching his hole open farther
than it had ever been before, the nerve endings in his sphincter were alive
with pleasure, the fat head massaging and poking at his prostrate, the
taste of his brother's hard prick. He felt his load boiling in his balls
and knew that he wouldn't have to touch himself. He was cumming, at last he
was cumming.

"Mmmmmm....mmmm....mmmm..mmmmmm..MMMMMMM! MMMMMMMM! UUUHHMMMMMMMMM!" Casey
moaned as he continued to take his brother's cock. Ropes of sticky white
cum flew from his cock, some landing on his brother's bare feet.

"Holy shit!" Roy exclaimed, "Little fucker's cummin'!" Roy could not
believe the kid was cumming without even touching himself "....Jesus!
Ahhhhhhhh God! Me too! Uhhhhhh! UHHHHHH! AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!"

Salty warmth flooded Casey's mouth and he started swallowing as fast as he
could, still he couldn't keep up as Roy spurted again and again. Cum ran
from the corners of his mouth as he felt his brother shudder in pleasure,
gripping his ears painfully tight. Behind him, his arms were dropped as
couch grabbed his little hips and began to nail him hard, pounding his hot
little ass. Casey removed his mouth from Roy's cock, the most beautiful
pained expression of pleasure on his angelic young face as Coach began to
unload up his willing asshole.

"Ohhhh GOD KID!! ...OHHHhh hot little FUCKER!  UUHHHH!! UUUUHHHHHH!!
UUUHHHAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH! Ahhhhhhh...Ahhhhhhhhh." Coach cried as he filled
the boy to overflowing. His legs turned to rubber as he came close to
passing out with pleasure. He was quite sure that this was the hottest fuck
he had ever experienced in his life. He held his cock deep inside young
Casey as it continued to spasm, sending shots of pleasure through his
entire body as he gasped for air.

After the spasms subsided, Coach pulled his cock free of the boy. Cum ran
from the kids asshole in a flood, running between his legs. Coach reached
for the boy's bare shoulder and pulled him upright, then spun him around,
placing his mouth over Casey's cum-covered lips. The boy responded, opening
his mouth, allowing the coach's tongue inside to explore. Casey wrapped his
arms around the man's neck and lifted himself, wrapping his smooth legs
around the man as the kiss continued on and on. The coach swooned as his
hands wandered the boys smooth young body. He could honestly say that he
had never felt this way before.

As for Casey, all thoughts of Jamie were gone. The only thing that existed
in the world right now was this man. His lips sucked at coach's tongue, his
arms and legs wrapped around the man's body tight, almost as if they were
one. After a full 3 minutes, they came up for air.

"That was too cool." Casey said, grinning.

"The best." Coach agreed. Their lips met again.

Roy watched for a minute, then gathered up his sweats and put them on. He
knew that something had happened between the two, something that had not
happened between him and the coach. He felt a slight pang of jeolousy. Once
again, as with Dan the bus driver on the route, Casey had the man he
himself had worked so hard to get. Casey spent more time with Dan due to
Roy's football schedule. Yet another part of him was ok with it, he grinned
as he watched the two kiss, the coach's hands wandering his little
brother's young frame. It was cool, he thought. Coach would not stick with
just one boy..he had proven that last night and today.

Coach then remembered that he and Casey were not alone in the room. He
looked up and saw Roy standing there, shirtless and beautiful, smiling at
him. He placed Casey on his feet and went to the older boy.

"Hey," He said, running his hand through Roy's blond hair. He placed his
arms around the boy and held him, his hands glided up and down the kid's
naked back. "I still love you, too, buddy."

"I know...it's cool, ok?" Roy returned, still knowing that it was something
more, he could tell by the way they looked at each other. A spark had
happened, and a fire was already starting to burn.

"Ok. How about I make us some breakfast and we'll chat."

"Cool." The Bennetts answered.


5. Steve Comes Home.


Sean cuddled next to the sleeping boy.

He and Max lay on the couch, dressed only in their underwear, a thin soft
blanket covering them.

They had made love three times. The last had been so intense that the
younger boy had fallen asleep shortly afterward.

It was now getting close to 6 PM when Sean heard the policeman's cruiser
pull into the garage. Steve was home. Sean didn't know whether to stay on
the couch or to get up. He knew that the cop hated him and knew what his
reaction would be before the man walked into the living room and saw him
laying next to his son.

The man paused, looking. His face began to turn bright red.

"What the FUCK." He hissed.

Sean didn't say anything, his hatred for this man quickly rose to the
surface.

Steve was across the room in a flash, his hand grasping Sean's throat.

Max stirred slightly, but did not wake.

"You tell me what you are doing in my house. If I don't like what I hear, I
will crush your windpipe. Believe it." The cop whispered.

Sean was scared, but only a little...his first words got exactly the
reaction he was hoping for.

"I know EVERYTHING." He said.

He grinned as Steve's grip loosened slightly.

"As for what I'm doing here...basically fucking the hell out of your
kid. Same thing you do almost every night, am I right?"

Steve's hand dropped from Sean's throat. The man dropped his head and
walked across the room. He sat, not looking at Sean. He raised his head to
speak, then dropped it again, sighing heavily.

"I know you don't like me." Sean stated, "And I guess I don't like you much
either. You busted me so many times...not that I didn't deserve it."

Steve said nothing as he stared at his hands.

"I was so pissed when you took me in...when I saw you and little Max
here...your shade was up one night...I almost turned YOU in."

Steve finally spoke. "Why didn't you?"

"I wanted to...I mean I REALLY wanted to." Sean said, pulling the covers
back gently and sitting up. Max remained asleep. "But I guess I didn't want
to fuck up things with Max...they'd take him away...it wouldda fucked 'em
up big time."

"That's true." Steve said, looking up at the boy for the first time. "I'm
sorry I feel the way I do about you, but I feel that way about anyone who
uses drugs."

"I'm not a big doper or nothing...I like a little every now and then, but I
don't use it all the time....I know the losers you are talking about, but
I'm not one of them."

They were silent for a few moments.

"I'm glad you're not a heavy user." Steve said at last, looking up at this
beautiful teenager sitting in his living room in his underwear.

"Me too." Sean said, offering a smile.

"So...you and my boy..."

"Yeah...he's pretty fucking cool."

"Yeah...I wouldn't want anyone to ever hurt him...."

"....and they never would long as I'm around." Sean said quickly.

Steve smiled. "Good."

Silence again.

"Can I get you something to drink?"

"Got a beer?"

"Well..."

"Hey, just one, dude..I don't wanna drink a six pack or nothin'"

"I guess one wouldn't hurt." Steve said as he rose to get the beer.

Sean noticed his uniform was bulged out in the front.

Holy shit...dudes got a woody! Sean thought.

Steve returned with beers for both of them, he handed the can to the boy,
who immediately poped the top and drank deeply.

"Whoa, easy boy...make it last."

"If I slam some of it, I might get a pretty good buzz going." Sean said,
then belched loudly.

Max groaned and rolled over. Sean placed his hand on the boy's shoulder and
rubbed gently.

"Mmmmmmmm." the boy sighed and began his gentle snores once again.

"Sleeps like a log." Steve said.

"Yeah, kinda like my little brother." Sean began to laugh. "This one time,
we took off his underwear and left him in the back yard with just a
blanket." Sean said and snickered.

Steve chuckled. "The little guy? The nine or ten year old?"

"Ten," Sean replied. "Pretty funny shit...mom and dad didn't think so,
though."

"I'll bet not." Steve said, laughing.

"Me and the twins spent a weekend in our rooms for that one....but it was
worth it...the little fucker was spittin' tacks when he came in the house
the next day...he had grass in his hair." Sean said, laughing.

Steve laughed with him and watched as the boy chugged the rest of his beer.

The man rose and left the room. A minute later he returned with another
beer for each of them.

"Wow...another one. Cool!" Sean said, popping the top and taking a long
pull, easily draining half the can. His head was beginning to buzz
pleasantly.

"How did you know...me and Max..."

Sean told him the story of his last birthday and the gift that changed his
life. By the time he was finished, he had finished his beer and had a third
in his hand.

"Max has been leaving the shade up a crack just for me...I know that was
dangerous...I hoped like hell no one else would spot you."

"Remember the night I caught you and your buddies taking a moonlight swim?"
Steve said, swallowing the last of his third beer.

Sean felt his young cock beginning to harden. "I remember, I didn't wanna
climb the fence with my balls hanging free like my friends did."

Sean was full hard now, as well as a little drunk...drunk enough not to
care, he had hoped for this anyway.

Steve rose, looking at the muscular young boy.

"You felt me up." Sean said, rising, then walking over to the cop, his hard
penis tenting his underwear, leading the way.

"I remember." He said, moving in behind the boy. "I wanted to get you up
against the fence and bend you over."

Sean felt Steve's hands on his chest, gently stroking...then his hot breath
on his ear. "I wanted to rip your undies off you...fuck your hot little
ass." Steve whispered as his hands moved over the boy's smooth skin. "You
look just as good tonight."

Sean felt the man's hot breath on his neck as he kissed and nipped. He knew
what was coming, and he couldn't wait. Larry, Garry and KK had experimented
with fucking him, and it was ok, but he had dreamed of a real man invading
his hole, drilling him out hard.

Steve fell to his knees, pulling the boy's underwear off as he went. Sean
stepped out of them and Steve held them up for him to see. "These're mine."
He said. "A little trophy for what I'm about to do to you."

"Yeah...ok." Sean panted, wondering how many pair of boy's undies this man
had hidden away in his upstairs bedroom. The thought of being one of the
man's many trophies excited him.

Steve grinned, then plunged his face between Sean's butt cheeks.

Sean felt the man's tongue work it's way up his hole as his hands squeezed
his cheeks hard. The boy knew that this was going to be rough, but he
didn't care. He simply wanted the man inside him, stretching him wide.

"Ahhh God....yeah....fuck me, officer...fuck my ass." Sean moaned, his head
spinning.

"You know it kid, gotta eat this tasty little pussy for a while first."
Steve said, pushing his face between the boy's cheeks once again, licking
hard, splitting the tight sphincter with the tip of his tongue. Sean pushed
his butt into the man's face, moaning.

Steve rose, his pants hanging around his knees. Sean noticed his gun belt
on the floor. He heard the man spit into his hand, then before he knew it,
Steve's huge cockhead split his buns. The pain was exquisite.

"Oh SHIT!! ...SHIT, MAN...THAT HURTS!!  AHHH GOD!" Sean cried.

"Pretty bad, huh?" The cop asked, however, he didn't stop. His fat cock
continued it's journey up his tight teenage hole.

"SMACK!" Steve's hand came down on Sean's left cheek hard. It was almost as
bad as the fence post that was up his ass.

"OW!! CHRIST!!" Sean cried.

"Wanna quit?" The officer asked.

"Fuck No...no." Sean whimpered.

"Ok then." Steve said, right before bringing his hand down again on his
right cheek.

Sean yelped again. Steve's cock was finally in to the hilt. The man began
to screw him, gripping his hips hard as he ground his meat into the boy.

Sean began to moan as the pain in his asshole was slowly replaced with
unbelievable pleasure.

"Aaaaaahhh God...Fuck me, sir." Sean cried.

"Damn..you got a fine fuckin' ass, boy...mmmmmmm yeahhh." Steve sighed as
he pounded the boy harder, their bodies smacking together.

Sean pushed up with his ass, unable to get enough, His hard teenage cock
bobbed between his legs as the man's pelvis slammed into his young butt
again and again. Suddenly, he felt a fantastic wet warmth cover his
dick. He looked down to see Max on his knees, sucking him deep and hard,
his hand gently cupping Sean's nuts as he bobbed his head up and down. Wet
sucking sounds now accompanied the obvious sounds of fucking.

The feel of the man's stiff rod sliding in and out of his ass and the boy's
warm wet mouth sliding up and down his stiff teenage meat was too much for
Sean. He felt his load begin to boil in his nuts.

"Ahhhh yeah! Ahhhhhhh my God, yes." Sean moaned.

"Here comes your supper, son." Steve grunted as he slammed his thick rod
harder still up Sean's tight teenage butt.

"Mmmmmmm....mmmmmmmmm." Max moaned, waiting for his mouth to be filled.

"Uhh...uhh...uhh...uhhhh...UHHHH...UUUUUHHHH!!" Sean grunted as his balls
let loose.

"....Ahhhhhhhhhh...Ahhhhhhhhh...aaaaaaaahhhhhhh." he sighed as spurt after
spurt of thick cum shot from his cock, filling young Max's mouth.

Max felt Sean's ballsack tighten in his hand and knew it was time to
eat. "Uggggahhhhmmmmmm.....mmmmmm." Max moaned as he felt the first shot
hit the back of his throat. He began to swallow hungrily, savoring every
drop of the older boy's hot load. When Sean finally had no more to offer,
Max milked the older boy's cock, eagerly licking the soft head as he did
so.

As Sean came, his young sphincter spasmed and tighted on Steve's cock,
sending him down the home stretch.

Max stood then, taking his hard dick in his hand as he watched his father
finish up with the boy next door.

Steve began to grunt, hammering his cock into the boy as he felt his load
travel the length of his shaft.

"Ahhhhh fuck!! .....UUUHHH!....UUUHH!!! ....Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhyeahhhhh." Steve
cried as he began to pump his thick cream deep into the boy's bowels.

Max leaned back, his fist hammering on his young meat, his eyes closed
tight. "Aaauuuuhhhhh! Ahhhh!! ...AAAHH!!!" he cried as ropes of thin jism
flew from his cock. He opened his eyes and watched as his father filled his
new friend's ass.

Steve, his legs shaky from the intense orgasm, dropped to his knees gasping
for breath. His cock pulled free of Sean's asshole.

Sean stood upright and turned to face the policeman, grinning. "That was so
fucking cool." he said.

Steve stood and finished removing his clothes.

After, Sean and Steve sat on the floor with their backs agains the
couch. Max was wiped out once again. He sat between his father's legs,
leaning against his chest as Steve gently stoked the young boy's smooth
chest. They both had started their fourth beer.

"How long have you guys been doing it?" Sean asked.

"Max and I have been lovers for about 2 years now...since his tenth
birthday. I know that must sound pretty sick, but I love him more than
words can say. I would never do anything he didn't ask me to do...he calls
all the shots."

"I don't think it sounds sick at all...it's so obvious that you care about
him...and you can see that he loves you just by looking at him."

Steve grinned. "What about you? Is there someone in your life?"

Sean smiled, "There's my brothers. They're awesome."

Steve ran his hand through Sean's hair. "I mean a lover, dude."

Sean grinned wickedly. "Yeah, I know." he giggled.

"You mean..."

"Yeah...all three."

"Even....?"

"Yes, Adam too....he's the hottest fuck you could ever have. Plus he has a
friend, Kris Kassel, he's twelve, that comes over constantly....we have
5-ways all the time."

Steve began to smile...and then laugh.

"What?"

"I know a few more people..."

"Yeah, I know about the Bennett dude..."

"Yeah, well HE knows a few people...we could have the hottest fuckin'
party."

"Yeah!" Sean said, "KK knows another dude, his cousin, from out of town. He
keeps telling us he's going to invite him for the weekend."

"Well, Casey said he would be back soon. We'll put it together." Steve
grinned. "In the meantime, can you stay?"

"I can't. Mom and dad will be expecting me soon."

"Well, I don't wanna get you grounded...AGAIN." he said, grinning.

"Yeah, no shit!" Sean said, returning his smile.

Steve looked down at his son, who was sleeping once again. He gently lifted
him by his arms, then slipped an arm under his butt and placed him on the
couch. He covered him with the blanket and kissed him softly on the
forehead. He then came to Sean, who started to get up, but Steve put his
hand on the boy's chest, gently pushing him back to a laying position and
rose above him, pulling the kid's legs up as he moved his face to Sean's.

Sean watched eagerly as Steve spit in his hand. A moment later the man was
inside him again. There was no pain this time, only pleasure as Steve
worked his hard flesh inside the boy, gently in and out, in and out.

Sean panted and sighed, and when Steve offered him his tongue, he sucked it
into his mouth hungrily as he raised his legs further and wrapped them
around the man's muscular ass. He could not believe he was ready again. He
would sleep well tonight, his brothers would have to do each other, he was
quite sure he would be pretty spent. He began to masturbate as Steve raised
up on his knees and grabbed Sean's ankles, fucking him hard.

They came together, crying out as their cocks spurted once again.

Gasping for breath, Steve lowered himself onto the boy. They kissed.

"You should probably get home." Steve whispered as they broke the kiss. "I
don't want you to get into trouble."

"Yeah...wish I could stay."

"Me too. There's a shower at the top of the stairs. Use some mouthwash
too...I can taste beer on your tongue." Steve said with a smile.

He moved off of the kid and watched his sweet ass as he climbed the stairs.

A fuck party, he thought. Unbelievable.

He began to think of how they could make it happen.


6. Boy Party.


It all came together on a Saturday night in Coach Marks' basement.

The coach had his basement finished about a year ago, although he had no
idea why with no one to share it with. When Kyle and Jamie entered his
life, it had begun to become useful.

The stairwell opened into a huge family-type room. A pool table sat in the
middle with a large Budweiser Clydesdales light hanging above it. Beyond
that, a 55" large screen TV with surround and Playstation 2 sat in the
corner. 2 large couches sat against the walls.

Off to the right, an oversized doorway lead into an expansive kitchen, more
elaborate than the one upstairs. Another smaller door led into a guest
bedroom with a walk-in closet and queen-sized bed. Another door led out the
other side of the bedroom into a large bathroom with a large shower,
whirlpool tub and large lighted mirror.

Currently, the large room held 15 nervous people.

Several white lies had been told, as well as several whoppers to make this
evening happen. For example, if KK's parents happened to call Adam's
parents for any reason, there would be big trouble, for each had told their
parents that they were staying at the other's house.

Steve was worried. He hadn't thought that these people, most of which
didn't know each other, would have trouble breaking the ice. He had figured
that those comfortable with each other would get the ball rolling. He
couldn't even answer that call. Max sat on his right, clearly
nervous. Steve had his arm around the boy, gently squeezing his shoulder.

Adam sat in front of the TV, oblivious to it all, playing a gory shoot 'em
up on the Playstation. The shreeks and cries of the dying filled the room,
adding to the uncomfortable feel.

It was the Lee twins, Garry and Larry that finally broke the ice.

Larry whispered into Garry's ear, then they rose together and headed for
the kitchen. When they returned, each had a beer in his hand.

"I take it these are for the party?" Garry said, grinning. "There's three
fucking cases of it in there."

"Uhhh....I don't know if that's a good idea." Coach said, looking over at
Dan and Steve.

"Well...I don't think a couple would hurt. They are here for the night, so
it should be ok." Steve said.

"Little game of pool, bro?" Larry asked.

"Sure. Something to make it interesting, perhaps?" Garry asked as he popped
the top on his beer.

"Piece of clothing per ball?" Larry asked, opening his own beer and
drinking deeply.

"Sounds cool. First person naked loses?" Garry asked.

Larry belched loudly, causing giggles from the others who were now taking a
definite interest in the evenings proceedings.

"Of course if I get naked first, everybody wins." Larry said.

Laughter.

"Why's that? You look exactly like me?"

"Except for your crooked dick."

"Oh God, here we go." Sean said, grinning.

"Hey, fuck you, bro. At least I have a dick."

"Oooooooooo." Some of the boys in the crowd said in unison.

Scott and Jamie went to the kitchen and returned with beers of their own,
then Sean, Casey and Roy. Soon, all the men and boys, save for Adam, were
sucking on brews.

Both boys were accomplished pool players since they had a table of their
own in their basement.

Larry racked the balls and Garry broke, a solid ball, the 2, rolled into
the corner pocket and Larry didn't hesitate in removing one of his Nikes.

"How you wanna do this, I got one, do I take another shot, or should we
alternate?" Garry asked.

"Let's alternate whether we make the shot or not...makes things more
interesting."

Larry hobbled around the table and found his shot. 13 in the side, slick as
you please. Garry removed a shoe.

Five minutes later, both boys were barefoot with only 3 pieces of clothing
to go: shirt, sweats, underwear.

Garry shot and missed an easy 5 ball in the corner.

"You've done it now...you're gonna lose." Larry said.

"You'll miss one." Garry said.

Larry shot and the 10 ball dropped easily into the corner.

"C'mon, Gar...let's see that manly chest." Larry said.

Garry slowly pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it onto the pile of
his clothes.

The crowd cheered as he flexed his biceps. Something had begun to
happen. Casey was practically on coach's lap. Coach's hands were up his
shirt, rubbing the boy's smooth chest. KK, who was sitting with his cousin
and Sean, began to lazily rub the front of his jeans. Sean noticed this and
decided to help him out. His hand moved onto the younger boy's lap.

Garry shot again and missed.

"Oh my God, bro....you wanna just strip naked now and save us all the
trouble?" Larry taunted.

"Just shoot, asshole." Garry said.

Larry shot and dropped the 15 ball easily.

A cheer rose from the crowd as Garry hooked his thumbs in the elastic band
of his sweats. Slowly, he danced out of them.

At the sight of the twins, Roy had forgotten all about the love affair
between his brother and coach. He moved in next to them and was whispering
to his brother. "Man, check out that hot little body....I'm gonna get into
both of them before the night is over." He said as he began to rub the
front of his jeans.

Casey grinned. "You get 'em, bro."

Coach was working at Casey's beltline, unbuttoning and unziping the boy's
jeans. Once this was completed, he began rubbing the boy's hard cock on top
of his soft undies.

Dan was not watching any of the action unfold, as he was facinated with the
little boy who sat on the floor, a Playstation controller in his small
hands. He had heard all about young Adam, how the boy supposedly liked to
take it up the ass. Dan couldn't see how this would be possible, as it
looked as though he could hold both of the boy's small butt cheeks in his
hand.

Dan didn't ordinarily go for one so young, but the young lad was so
handsome that he was drawn to him. He left his spot on the arm of the couch
and joined the kid on the floor.

Garry lined up his shot.

"You miss this one," Larry taunted, "and you're toast...hell, you're toast
anyway, the only difference is you'll be naked and I will be shirtless, or
who knows, maybe the great Garry will miss again?"

But Garry didn't miss, and it was Larry's turn to bare some skin. Larry
reached for his shirt, then changed his mind and dropped his sweats.

"I hate to see you running in your unders all alone, buddy."

If Larry had taken the time to look around, he would have notice that he
wasn't the only one. Casey was now pantless, coach was busy pulling the
boy's shirt over his head with one hand, while the other hand gently rubbed
his tented underwear. KK was also sans pants, Sean had his hand inside his
young friend's underwear, stroking the boy's stiff meat up and down. Sean
figured that once one of his pool playing brothers got naked, clothes would
fly and people would be getting it on everywhere.

Larry took a shot. A rare miss. Garry did not miss, and Larry's shirt
joined the rest of his clothes on the floor.

Both boys were now clad only in their favorite white BVD's. Larry's shot
was lined up perfectly...he couldn't have had better if he would have sat
the balls on the table himself. He leaned over the table, his beautiful
cotton-clad ass sticking out nicely and taped the cue ball gently with his
cue. The white ball rolled and gently kissed the 9 ball. The nine rolled
slowly toward the corner pocket....and stopped right at the edge.

"Whoa!" Garry cried. "Don't nobody breathe!"

Garry lined up his shot...a complicated 1 ball in the side pocket shot. He
struck the cue ball, it glanced off the side of the 1, sending it spinning
into the side pocket.

"Yeah! Let's see it, dude!" Garry cried.

Roy wasn't going to let the opportunity slide, he was going to have first
shot at one of these twins. He walked over to Larry and dropped to his
knees.

"Allow me." he said, grinning up at the boy as he reached for the elastic
waistband.

Larry grinned down at him, looking into the handsome blond boy's eyes, his
cock filling with blood, tenting out his undies.

Garry's own cock began to rise as he watched his brother get hard. He heard
a moan from across the room. A young blond boy was naked on the coach's
lap, the coach's hands wandered his sexy young body. At the other end of
the room he saw his brother Sean on his knees, bobbing his head up and down
on KK's stiff prick. KK was completely naked, a dopey grin on his face as
his head rocked back and forth. When did all this start? Garry thought.

Roy grabbed the elastic and pulled. Larry's cock sprang free, standing up
hard and throbbing. Roy didn't waste any time and took this kid's hot young
dick into his mouth before he had a chance to step out of his underwear.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh." Larry moaned.

Garry stripped off his underwear right away and slowly stroked his stiff
meat as he watched the beautiful blond boy suck his twin brother.

Roy sucked the kid slow and deep, savoring the taste. When Garry moved
closer, Roy moved over onto his cock while stroking his twin. Garry and
Larry came together in a long kiss while Roy sucked one, then the other
back and forth.

It was at this point that clothes began to litter the floor. Moans, groans
and cries of pleasure filled the room.

"What's your name?" Dan asked Adam as he sat beside him, although he
already knew.

"Adam Lee, wanna play?"

"I'm afraid I'm not very good at that."

Adam shrugged. "I like it....cool! level 8!"

"Alright!" Dan said, placing his hand on the boy's back.

Adam looked up at the man and grinned, then looked back at the TV.

Dan began to rub the boy's back in a slow circular motion. He could not
figure what the attraction was....but yet, here he was. There were several
groups that would have enjoyed his company. He looked around the room.

Larry and Garry Lee were on their knees in front of Roy Bennett, in the
process of relieving him of his pants. Roy leaned against the pool table
grinning down at them.

Casey Bennett was on his knees between the coach's legs, slowly sucking on
huge man-dick while the Coach lovingly stroked his beautiful blond
hair. Kyle Willis, the coach's 18-year-old friend, sat naked beside them
while coach stroked his cock with his free hand.

Jamie Parker was completely naked, lying on his back, one leg was resting
on the back of the couch, the other was on the floor. Police office Steve
Akkermann was tasting various areas between the boy's smooth thighs. Jamie
sighed, his face the picture of bliss as the cop gently licked his young
cock and balls.

Jamie's brother Scott was getting aquainted with Max. The two were
shirtless, their lips locked in a seemingly endless kiss while Scott worked
clumsily at the boy's beltline, apparently trying to remove Max's pants
without breaking the kiss.

Sean now had KK on the floor. The moaning twelve-year-old lay on his belly,
his legs spread wide as Sean worked his face into the boy's crack.

The only one fully dressed was KK's thirteen-year-old cousin, Bill
Jackson. The dark-haired boy stood in the corner between the two couch's,
his hand on his crotch, gently squeezing a nice bulge. Kyle finally looked
in that direction and noticed the good-looking boy all alone. He rose from
his place beside coach and Casey, coach's hand moved from Kyles dick, the
man leaned forward and grabbed his young lover by the arms, pulling him
onto the couch. They began to kiss, the boy whimpering gently as the
coach's large hands felt his young smooth body.

Kyle walked up to the new kid and grinned, moving Bill's hand off his
crotch and replacing it with his own. Bill flushed red, but didn't move
Kyle's hand.

"Wanna get naked?" Kyle asked.

"I guess so....just kinda nervous. I've..you know...done it before...you
know...me and my cousin." He gestured at KK. "But I never been naked around
so many people before."

"Cool...he's a looker that one. You fuck 'em?"

"Practically all last summer."

"Don't be nervous...take a look around, these people want the same thing
you want. They don't care what you look like or if you moan loud when you
cum."

Bill smiled.

Kyle moved in beside Bill and placed his arm around the boy and surveyed
the room.

"There's a bunch of people I don't know here. I don't know your cousin, I
don't know the dude sucking him. I know the Bennetts from school, but never
seen 'em naked until tonight. I don't know those hot little twins, but
before the night is over, I'm gonna get to know 'em real well."

Bill giggled. Kyle undid the button on his jeans.

"See this dude here?" He gestured to Jamie. Steve had flipped the kid over
and was eating his asshole like a crazy man. "He squeels like a pig when he
gets it up the ass....and I oughta know. I've fucked 'em dozens of times."

"Really?"

"You bet. If you get a chance, make sure you screw him...you like to fuck,
or be fucked?"

"I like both...but if I had a choice, I guess I would have to be fucked
first."

"And you will....I'll take care of that." Kyle said as he dropped to his
knees, pulling the new boy's pants and underwear with him as he went. A
respectable six incher sprang free. "Cool." he said, and popped it into his
mouth.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh." Bill moaned, pulling his shirt over his head and letting it
drop carelessly to the floor. He reached for his beer and took a big drink
before closing his eyes and letting the pleasure wash over him.

Kyle worked up and down on the delicious young cock, feeling it throb in
his mouth as Bill groaned in pleasure. He coated it in saliva, then removed
his mouth and placed his hand on it, gently stroking as he took the younger
boy's balls into his mouth.

"Ohhhhhh God...Yesssss....fuck, that feels so good." Bill sighed.

"Warm in here, isn't it?" Dan asked Adam as he watched the action all
around him. Adam still seemed obilivious to it all. Coach had turned the
heat up in hopes of getting everyone naked quickly.

"Yeah." Adam said absently.

Dan pulled his shirt over his head, Adam took a quick sideways glance, then
returned to his game.

"Want me to take off your shirt?" Dan asked. "You can pause the game."

"Ok, sure." Adam replied and hit the pause button on his controller.

Dan grabbed the boy's shirt and pulled up as Adam raised his arms. Once
bare-chested, Adam grabbed the controller once again and assumed play.

Dan could not believe how beautiful the little boy was. He moved in behind
the boy and placed both hands on his back. The most velvety smooth skin he
had ever felt in his life greeted his touch. This time, Adam responded with
a gentle sigh.

Across the room, a boy began to cry out in pleasure. Dan looked up and saw
that Steve was penetrating young Jamie. He had him on the couch, his hot
little ass in the air as he pushed his big cock into the boy. All in the
room stopped what they were doing as Steve grabbed Jamie's smooth hips and
began to hammer him hard.

"Fuck 'em, man." Roy sighed.

"Yeah...give it to 'em hard." Coach chimed in.

"Like that, boy?" Steve asked.

"Yeahhhh...Ahhhhh yeahhhhh." Jamie moaned. "Christ....fuck me!" He
squeeled.

Roy was leaning against the pool table, grinning down at the beautiful
twins sharing his cock. His hand were on the backs of their heads as he
pushed his cock back and forth between their twin lips.

"Which one of you wants it first?" Roy sighed.

"That would be me." Larry said, "Garry's not much into being fucked."

Roy looked into Garry's eyes, the younger boy shrugged. "Never did do much
for me." he said.

"Maybe you've never had the right dick in you." Roy said, smiling and
raising his eyebrows. Garry grinned in return.

"Lar's the only one who's ever tried....we didn't go very long...it was
kinda....uncomfortable."

"Well...it can start out that way. You outta give it a fair chance, I mean,
what if it's the most awesome thing and you're missing out. Look at little
Jamie over on the couch."

The twins turned their heads. Jamie head lay on the couch, the most
beautiful pained expression of bliss on his sweaty face as he panted and
muttered "Fuck me...fuck me" over and over. His hot young ass was in the
air. Steve's hands gently stroked the tight young globes as he fucked the
boy hard, sweat ran in rivlets from his muscular man's body.

"I guess I could try it again." Garry said, a look of doubt furrowed his
brow.

"Hey...I don't want you to do anything you don't wanna do, buddy...I think
Larry wants to fuck bad enough for the both of you."

"Got that right." Larry said, grinning.

"No..really, I wanna try. It's just that...your cock is so fuckin' big!"
Garry said, "You would have to take it slow."

"No problem....we'll work you into it slow and easy." Roy said, a big smile
on his face. "Trust me, dude. We can stop anytime you want."

"Ok, cool." Garry said, releaved that he could call it off if necessary.

"Stand up, dude....turn around...put your leg up here on the table." Roy
said, grabbing Garry's thigh and guilding the boy's right leg onto the pool
table. "Yeah...that's it, dude." He said, dropping to his knees. "Ooohhh
fuck....hot little hole."

Roy began to gently lick Garry's tight asshole.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Garry sighed.

Larry had dropped to his knees as well, stroking his stiffy as he watched
Roy lick out his brother's crack. Roy licked gently for about a minute,
then began to get more intense, probing the tight sphincter with his
tongue, then eventually penetrating it as he spread the boy's tight buns
with his fingers.

"Ahhhhhhh..holy shit yeaaaahhhhhh." Garry moaned as his leg moved further
onto the pool table until he was spread as wide as he could.

"Yeah, buddy....spread that little fuck-hole." Roy whispered before
plunging his tongue deep into the boy.

"Ahhhhh God...eat me! Jesus Christ!! Feels so good....aaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh."

"It's only the beginning, boy." Roy said as he began to rub a finger across
Garry's tight butt-hole in between licks. Then, he whispered to Larry, "Go
ask coach if he's got some KY or Vasoline or hand lotion or something."

Larry stood, then hunkered back down. "Uhhhhh...he's kinda busy right now."

Roy continued to gently massage Garry's hole and glanced over at the
couch. He grinned.

His brother was sitting on the coach's face, moaning and writhing in
pleasure as the coach ate his little hole.

"Yeah, that's my brother...he's about your age. You outta get together with
him sometime before morning."

"Yeah, no shit.....but what do I...."

"Just go over and ask 'em...he'll stop for a second."

Larry walked over to where coach and Casey lay.

"Hey dude." Casey moaned.

"Hey." Larry answered, he didn't realize he was stroking his cock as he
watched the two.

"Christ this feels good." Casey moaned, grinning.

"Awesome." Larry said.

"Who're you?"

"Larry Lee...my brother and your brother are gonna fuck...but my brother's
not used to it really..just wondering if coach has got somethin' slick we
could use."

Coach grasped Casey's buns and raised him a bit.

"There's some KY in the bedroom on the dresser, little man." Coach said
between Casey's legs.

"Cool." Larry said, and was going to walk away when coach's hand grasped
his hard cock and began to stoke. Coach lowered Casey back onto his face
and began to eat once again.

"Ahhhhhhh." Larry moaned as the man's experienced hand pleasured his young
cock. This was the first time he had ever been touched by someone other
than his brother's or another kid. The man knew just how to fondle the
underside of his cock right below the head. Tingles shot through his hard
young pecker. "Christ that feels good."

"You ought to hang here with us...get it on. To hell with my brother...he's
busy anyway." Casey said, grinning as he reached toward Larry's chest,
gently fondling the nipples.

"Yeaaahhhh...I should....but the stuff for Roy and Garry...?"

"Hey, Lare! ...where's that lube, buddy?" Roy said.

"Hey, dipshit...there's KY on the dresser in the bedroom...get it yourself,
Larry's busy." Casey grinned at Larry, then glanced down at his own hard
young cock, then grinned up at Larry.

Larry bend over and took Casey into his mouth, sucking him deep.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh....he's real busy....ohhhh Christ...suck me." Casey groaned.

Dan watched as Roy went to get the tube of KY, then went back to the task
at hand. His hands moved over the boy's shoulders and onto his smooth young
chest.

Adam could not believe a grown man was feeling him up...and that he liked
it! He had balked at the idea of this party, wanting his brothers to go
without him, but they would not hear of it. He thought it would be weird
with adults there, especially if they were gonna take off their clothes!
But there were naked men here, and it wasn't weird at all. He noticed the
huge bulge in his pants and was curious as to how big the man was.

Adam shuddered as the man's hands moved down his chest, then down his belly
and rested on his stiff little prick. He contiued to play his game as if
nothing was happening, but Dan knew better. He could feel the boy shudder
under his fingertips, and once his hand rested on the boy's white sweats,
he knew he was aroused, feeling the stiff little spike inside the soft
cloth.

Dan put his nose in the boy's soft hair a breathed deeply. The intoxicating
scent of freshly washed boy hair filled his nostrils. He swooned as he
began to squeeze the little package in his hand....he was dying to get it
out of there, to feel it in the flesh, to stroke it, suck it.

"Why don't we put the game on pause for a while, ok?" he whispered.

Adam didn't answer, but simply hit the pause button.

"Can I take off your pants?" Dan asked, smiling warmly at the boy.

"Su....sure." Adam stammered.

"Only if it's ok with you...I don't wanna do anything you don't wanna do,
ok?"

"O...ok....I really don't mind...I want to." Adam answered, trying his best
to sound convincing as he was still a little scared.

"Cool." Stand up a second, buddy."

Adam stood, still holding the game controller in his hand as he felt the
man pull his sweats down.

"Don't you wanna take my undies off too?"

"Yeah...in a minute." Dan said, moving around to the front, smiling up at
the beautiful angel that stood before him. He grasped the boy's package
again. Adam's eyes closed. Dan put the cotton covered little tool into his
mouth, burying his nose in the soft, clean cotton, inhaling wonderful
boy-smells. Without moving his face very far away from that fantastic
smell, Dan groped blindly for the elastic band, found it and pulled Adam's
underwear to the floor. He gazed at the beautiful throbbing cocklet before
him for a second before sucking it into his mouth.

"Ahhhhhhh." Adam whispered, the game controller thumped to the carpet,
forgotten.

Dan sucked up and down, pressing his lips hard against the steel-hard
little pecker, loving the feel of it throbbing against his tongue.

"Let's lay you down...spread you out." Dan breathed, "I want every inch of
your hot little crotch....yeah, that's it...spread 'em wide...ohh my
Fucking God." The man moaned as he crawled between the 10-year-old's
thighs, once over his target, he sucked the sweetest set of little balls he
had ever tasted into his mouth.

Dan slurped, sucked and licked the boy's genitals, saliva dripped from the
little crotch as Adam writhed and moaned, his little head thrown back, his
eyes rolled back into his head as his first dry orgasm hit him.

"AAHHHH CHRIST! I'M CUMMING!" He cried. Heads turned to watch the naked
little boy on the floor get off, his little hips bucking as his cocklet
throbbed in the man's mouth. Dan remembered dry orgasms from his youth,
just not being this intense. Adam's head thrashed back and forth on the
carpet as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through his crotch....then
finally, slowly his head stopped, his little ass came to rest on the floor
once again.

Dan wondered if this was it for the boy for a while....if the little guy
would need some time to recharge. He removed his mouth from the still-hard
little pecker and grinned up at Adam.

Adam grinned back. "More, please." he said.

Dan was only to happy to oblige.

The KY was right where it was supposed to be. Roy hated to leave young
Garry alone, not for fear that someone would move in, but he hadn't wanted
to move from the kid's asshole. He had him fairly warmed up. Garry had been
moaning loudly, pushing up with his ass...Roy was fairly sure he was going
to enjoy this.

"I'm back, dude." Roy said, laying the tube of KY Jelly on the pool table
as he buried his face in the younger boy's crack.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh." Garry sighed as he felt Roy's warm, wet tongue on his
asshole once again...the feeling was incredible. When his twin had fucked
him a few months ago, he had simply lubed up with vasoline and shoved it
in. Since everyone assumed that Garry didn't like to be fucked, no one had
bothered to give him a rim job until now. Now, with Roy's tongue shoved up
his hole, he moved his right leg farther on to the pool table, spreading
his legs wider as he pushed up with his ass. Roy's tongue slipped in a bit
further and Garry moaned, then suddenly it was gone.

Garry was about to beg for more when he felt the older boy's hand on his
hole, his fingers gently massaging his tight sphincter.

Roy reached for the lube with his free hand. He managed to get the cap off
by putting it in his mouth and twisting the tube. Then he moved the tube
over to where his right hand was massaging. He moved his hand and ran a
bead of the cool jelly down the boy's hole, then began to massage once
again. His index finger slipped neatly inside. Roy began to work it in and
out slowly.

Ooooooooooo....my God...aaaahhhhhhhhhhh fuck yeahhhhhhh." Garry moaned as
Roy gently finger-fucked him.

Roy easily slipped another finger in as Garry raised his ass.

"Holy shit....my God that's so good.....Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Garry sighed.

Roy removed his fingers from Garry's ass and stood. He grasped his cock
with the same hand began to stroke,lubing it. He then grabbed the boy's
hips and moved him closer to the edge of the table. Finally, he placed the
tip of his cock at the wonderful tight oriface and began to push. He
slipped inside easily.

Garry couldn't believe he was enjoying this. He moaned as Roy began to
slowly fuck him. His asshole was alive, on fire...the nerve endings in his
sphincter tingling as the older boy's fat cock moved in and out....he had
never felt such pleasure in his life, he stated this by moaning louder
still.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh." Roy sighed as he began to pick up speed, the kid's tight
fuck-hole milking his hard teenage cock. Soon, his pelvis was slapping
against the kid's butt cheeks as he nailed him hard.

"Ah Christ....fuck me!" Garry cried, attempting to spread further and raise
his ass more....anything in order to get that fat cock inside him deeper.

Over on the couch, Larry grinned as he watched his twin get dicked...he was
glad he had found new pleasure, glad for Garry, and glad for himself. It
would be nice to have a hot fuck in the next bed at home without having to
go find Adam and see if he was up for it. He looked down and watched as
Casey polished his hard meat, he ran his fingers through the soft blond
hair as waves of pleasure coarsed through his cock. He looked up at the
coach and grinned. Coach had his fat man-dick deep inside Casey, slowly
reaming the kid's asshole....the thought of Casey getting abused at both
ends turned Larry on even more.

Casey moaned on this new kids dick....fucker was delicious. He could feel
every inch of the coach's fat prick up his shit hole. Damn, he thought, one
up my ass and another in my mouth, just the way I like it. His goal, which
he set while waiting for the tension in the room to settle, was to take
every cock in the room up his ass except for the little guy, Adam...then he
would finish the night by fucking the little 10-year-old raw.

Adam was now laying face down, his legs spread wide, his stiff little prick
rubbing the soft carpet while Dan licked his tight little asshole.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh." He sighed as he pushed his butt into the man's face.

"Mmmmmm....mmmmm...uuhhhmmm....mmmmmmmm." Dan moaned. He raised his head
and looked at the boy's pink little hole, then spread him further with his
fingers. "Holy shit....tasty little fucker." He sighed before plunging back
in.

Adam raised his head and glanced around as the man licked his butt
crack. He could not believe what he was seeing.

In the corner, Scotty Parker had Max up against the wall, plowing his young
butt with his 6 inch boner.

Coach had switched boys and was now fucking his brother, Larry. Casey was
on the other end of that action. He had Larry by the ears, pushing his cock
roughly into Larry's mouth. Casey reached to the back of the couch where
his third beer was resting. He took a large drink, gently placed it back
where it was and grabbed Larry's left ear once again. His head was buzzing
pleasantly as he continued to fuck the warm, wet mouth in front of him.

Roy and Garry were now on the pool table directly under the light, Garry
lay on his back, his legs in the air. Roy lay between the younger boy's
thighs, his smooth ass moving up and down.

On one end of the other couch, Steve was heading down the home stretch with
Jamie. He now had the boy bent over the arm of the couch, laying over him
with his arms resting on the cushion. He was literally drilling the kid,
his thrusts rocking the boy's smooth young body. Sweat poured from the two,
especially the man as their coupling went on and on.

On the other end of that couch, Sean sat with his legs spread, his head
rocking slowly back and forth, his mouth hanging open. KK was on his knees
on the carpet, bobbing his head up and down on Sean's hard dick. As KK
sucked, his cousin Bill and Kyle were down by his ass, taking turns rimming
his hole. After a few minutes of this, Kyle knelt down, aiming his fat cock
at KK's tight little hole, sliding in to the hilt in one slick motion. KK
had never met the 18 year old. He raised his head and cried out as Kyle
grabbed his hips and began to fuck him hard.

"Ah, Christ...yeah...yeah!" KK cried.

"Yeah....fuck 'em!" Sean said as he swung his leg over KK's head and stood.

Bill stood as well. The two had obviously never met. Sean grinned and took
the other boy into his arms. They were kissing in an instant, their naked
bodies grinding together.

Adam also noticed the sounds. Wet sucking sounds, naked flesh slapping
against flesh. Hard, heavy breathing...and best of all, moans, groans and
cries of pleasure.

With an effort, Dan raised his head and looked once again at the beautiful
hairless boy pussy in front of him. The boy squirmed and raised his ass,
meaning he wanted more. The last thing that Dan wanted to do was to hurt
this little angel...he couldn't believe he was actually thinking about
fucking him....but he had heard the boy liked it. He placed a finger on the
boy's hole and was rewarded with a moan. He began to move it in a circular
motion, massaging, pressing harder until the tip finally slipped
inside. Adam pushed his ass into the air, forcing the finger in to the
second knuckle.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh yeahhhh." He moaned.

Dan slipped his finger all the way in, then pulled it almost all the way
out, then slowly back in. The boy had began to whimper while attempting to
spread his smooth thighs further. Dan began to finger-bang the kid, moving
his digit in and out quickly while the boy let him know how much he was
enjoying it.

"Ahhh yeah....harder...yeah.....faster...aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh."

Adam pushed his little butt in the air, hoping the man would take the
hint. Of all the things he liked to do, He loved butt-play more than
anything. Over the course of the past few weeks, his brothers and Kris had
shown him pleasures beyond belief. He now wanted Dan's fat cock up his
asshole, but the man seemed not to take the hint and continued to finger
his hole, which felt great, but he couldn't wait forever.

"You're gonna fuck me, right?" Adam asked desparately.

"I don't wanna hurt you...."

This was the answer Adam expected. It took forever before Sean stopped
telling him "Let me know if it hurts...I don't wanna hurt you."

Adam said to Dan, "I swear, you won't hurt me...I will let you know if it
hurts and we can stop."

"Well, I suppose we could try...."

"Yeah!" Adam rolled over. "Take off your pants."

Dan was surprised that he reacted immediately.

"C'mon, take 'em OFF." Adam said impatiently as he raised his legs,
reaching between them, he began fingering his hole.

"Holy fuckin' shit." Dan said as he pulled his pants down, unable to
believe what he was about to do....he figured he would be too nervous. His
cock was ready however, it seemed he had never been this stiff. It sprang
free of his underwear, standing straight out and throbbing.

"Yeah," Adam whispered so low that Dan could barely hear, "Big fuckin'
dick."

Dan stood and walked over to the pool table. Roy was really getting into it
now, fucking young Garry as hard as he could. Dan reached down beside the
boys and picked up the tube of KY. He bent down and whispered to Roy.

"Fuck 'em, kid." He placed his hand on the boy's sweaty, humping young ass.

"Ahhhhh God Dan....he's so goooood."

"Yeah...fill 'em up kid." He said, giving the boy's butt a final squeeze
before leaving to join his little lover on the floor.

This sent Roy tumbling over the edge. Sensing this, Garry grabbed his stiff
prick and began to jack off.

"AAAHHH GOD! ...YEAH!!  ...FUCK YEAH!!  UUUUGGGHHHHHHHHHHHH!! UUHHHHHHH!!
...........Ahhhhhhhh...Ahhhhhhhh....Ahhhhhyeah.." Roy cried as his cock
began to spasm. He felt his load travel the length of his prick and almost
passed out in pleasure. Cum gushed from his cock as he continued to move
his hips. Garry felt the warmth burst inside him as Roy continued to fuck,
coating his prick with his thick spunk. Finally, his balls ran dry. Garry
began to whimper softly, then louder as his head began to whip back and
forth on the pool table. His handsome young chest heaved, his abdomen
tightened as he arched his back, pulling Roy's cock from his spasming ass.

Garry's nuts let loose. Hot cream spewed from his throbbing young prick,
sending spurt after spurt onto his smooth young chest as he cried out in
pleasure.

"Holy shit!" Roy exclaimed as his new lover's cock continued to shoot,
sticky lines covered the boy's heaving chest

Afterward, Roy collapsed onto Garry, both boys sucking air as they slowly
decended from their orgasmic high.

"Fuck....that was...so good....my God, Roy...Jesus..." Garry breathed.

"Yeah...the best ever."

Slipping and sliding on Garry's hot cum, their lips met in a kiss that
would last well over 5 minutes.

As Dan knelt in front of a 10-year-old boy rubbing lube onto his hard cock,
round one was coming to a close as boys and men alike began to cum. Cries
and screams of pleasure, along with the smell of sweat and cum filled the
room.

Kyle's hips were a blur as his fat cock began to spasm. "UUUhhhhhh
God!....Uhh...Uhh...Uhh...UHHH!!...Ahhh shit!! Yeah!!" He cried as he let
loose into KK's bowels, his throbbing cock filling the 12-year old to
overflowing. He marveled at how tight the boy was. He made a mental note to
get his phone number before he left....he had to have this shit again.

Coach had traded up again and was back inside his hot young blond, Casey,
who was laying on his back now, his legs in the air as coach hammered
away. Larry stood, straddling Caseys sweaty young frame. Coach sucked his
hot young cock as he worked his lover's asshole. Casey jacked his hard
young dick with his right hand and fondled Larry's balls with his left.

Young Larry began to tremble.

"Ahhhhhhhhh......aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh.....UUUUUUHHHH...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh....my
God yeeeeaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh." He cried as his ballsack tightened against
his crotch.

Coach felt the kid's cock become rock-hard, then suddenly he cried out and
coach knew he was in for a treat. The boy's cock fired once and Coach's
mouth was instantly filled with fresh boy-cum. He began to swallow and was
rewarded with another mouthful, which he swallowed as quickly as he
could. The boy's cock began to spasm, shooting smaller blasts until finally
his nuts were empty. Sucking air, Larry looked down and watched coach's
cock slide in and out of Casey's ass. Every muscle in the boy's body
tightened, the tendon's in his neck and arms stood out like cables. Casey
let out a desparate cry as sperm arcd through the air from his cock, the
first hot spurt landing on his face, then covering his chest. Larry pulled
his cock free of coach's mouth and got down next to the couch on his knees,
licking the thick mess off of his new friend's chest.

"UUUhhhhhhh, my GOD boy....Ahhhhh yeahhhhh!" Coach moaned as he thrust his
cock deep into the boy, holding it there as thick cream spurted, filling
the kid's ass. He began to fuck once again, moaning as the boy's tight hole
milked the cum from his dick.

Bill and Sean were in the entryway to the kitchen. Bill was bent over,
grasping the door frame as Sean rammed his cock into the kid's tight ass
over and over. Bill cried out with each pelvic thrust "Fuck me...God
damn....fuck my ass." Sean reached around front, grasping the boy's stiff
cock and began to jerk it as he picked up speed. In less that a minute Bill
was quaking, crying out as his load flew from his cock in arcs, the sticky
mess landing on the carpet.

"Oh yeah!!" Sean cried as Bill came, the boy's spasming asshole gripping
his teenage meat. His hips moved at lightning speed, fucking the younger
boy like an animal. His eyes were shut tight, his mouth formed an "O" as
pleasure shook his body.

He pulled out of Bill's ass just as his cock began to pulsate, shooting
gobs of sticky white cum onto the younger boy's back. "Ohhhh FUCK!!
.....cumming!!.....Ahhhhhhhhhhyeah!!....ahhhh...ahhhh...ahhhh...aaahhhhhhhhhhh."
He grabbed his stiff meat, stroking it as he continued to spurt. Placing
his left hand on Bill's back, he rubbed the slick cream all over. Finally,
Bill stood and faced the older boy. They came together in a long kiss.

Scotty Parker was on his knees now, his tongue hanging out of his eagar
mouth. 12 year old Max stood before him, his knees bent, his chest stuck
out, jacking off...his sexy little hips pumping as he stroked his hot young
pecker. With cries of pleasure ringing in his ears, he let loose also,
moaning as he sprayed his thin seed onto Scott's face, tongue and bare
chest.

A few feet away, Steve Akkermann heard his son's cries of joy and looked
over in time to see his son's hard little pecker squirt all over Jamie's
brother. Young Jamie was on his lap, facing him, riding his stiff pole as
Steve masturbated the boy. The pair, who had been the first to start, had
been fucking for the better part of 20 minutes. The sight and sound of his
young son getting off was all that he could stand.

Up until now, Steve had only admired Jamie's hot little ass on the football
field. Now he had his cock buried deep inside the boy, fucking him. Hot
pleasure coarsed through his body as his balls let loose.

"Uhhhh...Uhhhhhhh...Uuhhhhhhh God yeah......ahhhhhhhhhhhh." Steve moaned as
he filled Jamie's tight little ass.

Jamie followed immediately, his load shooting from his cock, covering the
officer's chest as the boy moaned, his head thrown back.

Directly below them on the floor, KK arched his back as Kyle sucked his
hard prick, then let loose into the older boy's mouth. Kyle swallowed
eagarly as KK squeeled with delight, his stiff little prick shooting off
again and again.

As all this was happening around him, Dan didn't really notice. The only
thing that mattered to him was the boy on the floor below him. He placed
his fat cock at the impossibly small opening and began to push gingerly. He
was surprised how easy the head slipped in.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh." Adam sighed. "Stick it in me."

Across the room Adam heard Bill and Sean's cries of pleasure. Dan began to
push again. The warm, tight little tunnel swallowed his man-dick to the
hilt easily.

Adam grinned up at the man. "Fuck me." He whispered.

Dan began to work his flesh in and out of the boy.

"Ohhhhhhhhh......dear God...Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!" he whimpered as his fat cock
slipped in and out of Adam's tight cave.

"Yeahhhhhhhh....fuck my butt.....feels so goood."

The last cries came from KK across the room. The boys began to gather
around to watch Dan fuck little Adam. Once again, Dan didn't seem to
notice. He and Adam were one. He noticed everything about the boy, the
sweet, musical sound of his soprano voice as he moaned, cooed and sighed,
the smell of his freshly washed hair, the taste of the boy's flesh as he
kissed his delicate neck.

"Ooooooooo Dan.....yeahhhh.....Dan....so goood....so good." The boy moaned
as he yanked on his cherry-red little pecker. "Oh God...yeahh..ohhhh fuck
yeah! ....ahhhhhhh....ahhhhhh."

"What the fuck?" Jamie whispered to Sean. "Did he just fuckin' cum? He's
only 10!"

"Didn't you have dry orgasms when you were little? He can cum 10 times in
20 minutes if he sets his mind to it." Sean answered.

"Ahhhh little man....sweet little man....ohhhh so nice." Dan moaned as he
picked up speed.

Adam grasped his little cocklet again and began to pound it in his fist.

"Fuck that little ass." Scott whispered, reaching down for his own
stiffening cock and began to play there.

"Oh my God Adam....yeah..." Dan moaned, picking up speed yet again, his fat
cock flying in and out of the tight little tunnel.

"Not yet...please....more." Adam moaned as his hand picked up speed, his
sore little prick was bright red.

Dan backed off slightly, slowing down as another dry orgasm rocked the
little boy's body. His sweaty little body stiifened as he arched his back,
crying out over and over.

"Shit, that's so fuckin' hot!" Jamie whispered, reaching for his cock which
was stiffening again as well.

Adam let loose of his prick and placed his hands above his head,
panting. Dan moved his face to the boy's right armpit and began to lick.

"Jesus." Scott whispered, his hand moving up and down on his now rock-hard
cock.

"Ahhhhhhhhh." Adam moaned, loving the feel of the man's tongue on his
sensitive armpit. He grabbed his sore little cock once again. "Just one
more....yeah....one more." He whispered to himself.

"Ahhhhhhh God Adam....shit! ....oh Christ I'm gonna fuckin' cum!" Dan
cried.

"Yeah!" Scott said, his hand flying up and down his pole.

Dan picked up speed, his fat cock whipsawed in and out of the boy's tight
asshole.

"Yeah.....yeah....one more....oh YEAH......UHHHHHH!!! UHHHH!!
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh....Ahhhhhhhhhh...ahhhhhh." Adam cried.

Dan cries joined Adam's as he let loose up the boy's ass, loosing his
rhythm, he pulled out, his stiff meat still firing, covering the boy in the
sticky mess.

"Holy shit yeah!  ....yeah, that's so fuckin' hot!" Scott cried as his
second cum of the evening spurted from his cock.

After, Dan rolled off to the side, breathing heavily. He pulled the boy on
top of him and placed his arms around him. They held each other, catching
their breath as Dan slowly ran his hands over the boy's smooth back and
ass.

One by one, the boys got up and went to the kitchen for another beer, save
for Scott, who was still trying to catch his breath and digest what he had
witnessed.

"So fuckin' hot." Scott whispered as his finger ran through the cum on his
chest.

Eventually Scott went after another beer as well.

"Wanna shower, little man?" Dan asked the boy.

"Can we do it together?"

"Wouldn't have it any other way."

Dan rose, carrying the little boy in his arms to the bathroom.

The rest of the evening was the hottest that Scott could remember. He had
hoped to have a shot at little Adam, but Dan the bus driver had kept the
boy pretty much to himself. The two had showered, then retired to the
bedroom. Scott heard them in the throes of passion once again around 1 AM,
but did not go check it out as he had had his hard cock buried in Garry
Lee's sweet ass.

Casey managed to get almost everyone to fuck him that evening, but he
didn't finish off with the little guy, like he had hoped. He was fairly
sure that Dan was having a "Love at First Sight" experience with the boy,
and that was pretty cool. He had kinda hoped to get together with Dan this
evening, but alas, it was not to be. He remembered the day he and Roy had
tricked the man into going down that dead end road, where the two ended up
seducing him....what a great day that was.

Right now, he was drunker than fuck. Sean Lee had also had a joint with
him, and Casey had had a couple of hits off of it....he was flying. Sean
was busy fucking his ass right now, moaning and telling him what a sweet
ass he had.

It was 3 AM, and most of the boys ended up getting shit-faced. Most, along
with the three men, were passed out naked at the site of their last sex,
laying on or beside their partner of the hour. The only people awake was
Casey and Sean, who were coupling on one of the couches, and Max and KK,
who were busy in a "69" position.

Dan was asleep. In the crook of his arm, his unlikely little lover, who was
still awake, staring at the ceiling thinking about the evening. He looked
into Dan's peacful, sleeping face and smiled. He had fallen for the man and
dreaded the morning, when he would have to leave his side. He had no doubt
that they would see each other again soon.

Finally, the last person to be awake, little Adam placed his arm and leg
across his lover and drifted. In his sleep, dan pulled the boy closer.

All was quiet at coach Mark's house.



7. Five Weeks Later.



The stars were beautiful, the night was clear and crisp.

Casey and Roy were out behind the barn, sleeping under the stars. They had
their sleeping bags zipped together and were laying on their backs
completely naked. A small camp fire burned a few feet away.

It had been quite some time since the two had been alone together. There
had been four other boy parties since that first orgy in the coach's
basement. Since then, 2 more boys from the junior football team had joined
them, plus a friend of Scotts. Bill also brought a 13 year old friend from
the city where he lived. His mother wondered why it was so important to
drive her boy 75 miles to stay with his cousin every weekend, not that she
minded. It gave her a chance to visit with KK and his mom.  The biggest
surprise was the 2 new men. One was a rookie at the police
department. Steve had stumbled onto some files on the man's home computer,
and after a bit of a scare, the man joined in on the third party. The other
was a complete fluke, and could have been a disaster. Coach and Jamie were
caught fucking in the locker room by the 45 year old janitor. Luckily, when
the two spotted him, he had his pants down, stroking the biggest man-dick
Jamie had ever seen in his life. Only in Roseville. Coach said that this
time, he was putting his foot down. NO MORE SEX at the school! All
together, there were now 20 naked men and boys at their parties.

"Nice that it's just you and me for a change. I miss you, bro." Casey said.

"Yeah...me too. The parties are fun, but we needed a break." Roy replied.

The four parties had fallen on every Saturday following the original one,
and each time the beer flowed freely. It was nice to be sober on a
Saturday.

"Seems funny not to see the Lee twins.....wonder what they are up to?"
Casey asked.

"Don't know....maybe...this?" Roy rolled on top of his brother.

The silky softness of his brother was a surprise. The two had not had sex
together since the parties had began over a month before.....his little
brother felt awesome. He remembered when they had first started all this,
fucking a then per-pubecent Casey on the couch while their parents were
right outside in the barn.

Casey grinned and wiggled his hips. "Mmmmmmmmmmm." he said. "Remember the
first time we....."

Roy laughed. "I was just thinking that!" Then he grinned and raised up a
bit and spit on his hand. He placed his hand under the covers.

Casey grinned wider still and raised his legs into the night sky. The
covers fell off, the crisp breeze blew across their smooth bodies as Roy
slipped deliciously into his young brother.


*************

At about the same time Casey had been wondering what the Lee twins were up
to, it turns out that Roy's guess had been correct.

Adam, who had spent the afternoon with Dan, was passed out in his
bed. Sean, who was one of the few that thought taking this Saturday night
off sucked, was staying at one of the new boys' house. He had no intention
of being denied getting laid on Saturday night, even if it was only one
boy.

The twins had also missed each other and were looking forward to a Saturday
night alone.

Their parents were at a social function and would not be home for
hours....probably not until early morning

Larry was on top, something he had waited to do ever since Roy Bennett had
brought Garry home to the joys of fucking. Larry fucked him slowly,
enjoying his smooth body and the feel of his tight ass milking his hard
young cock.

The two moaned freely as they made love, without having to worry about
being caught.

This time however, they were wrong.

Mary had brought the wrong purse to the function, and although Joel
wondered how the wrong purse could be such a fucking disaster, he had gone
home to retrieve it.

He had entered the house quietly, as not to wake his boys. He was walking
down the hall when he heard the moaning. He stopped to listen, and heard
enough in the first minute to know what was going on.

His twin boys were fucking.

Holy fucking shit.

Joel was no stranger to this. As a teenager, he had spent 2 summers with a
very special friend. They had times the likes of what he heard on the other
side of the bedroom door now. He thought back....remembering how he
penetrated young Alan....and how Alan would return the favor. Alan had
eventually moved away and Joel never met another boy like him, he had
always thought of it as a "PHASE."

"My God, Larry....fuck me....fuck me dude."

While he was shocked, he also felt something that Sean would have
recognized from the night of his 15th birthday....the night Joel had given
him the telescope.

Lust.

Lust and the fear that came with it. Joel thought he was going to pass out,
puke or die.

But the whole time, his man-dick was rock-hard.

He thought he would walk away, forget this whole thing...after all, it
would pass as the boys grew up.....like it had with him......

....wouldn't it?

Then, he discovered that he couldn't pull himself away if he tried.

He had to see.

Had to.

He would listen a while longer first. It seemed the boys were in no hurry
to get off. His hand slipped down into his dress pants, finding the
hardness there...a hardness like he had not felt in years. Nothing like
when he fucked Mary. He imagined Larry's red lips wrapped around his prick,
sucking him off slowly, then Larry was replaced with Garry's identical
face, sucking, licking the fat head. He undid the button on his pants and
worked the fly. His pants fell to his knees. He hooked his nuts under the
elastic band of his boxers and began to stroke himself, as he listened to
his twin boys fuck.

He had to see.

Slowly, he reached for the door knob, then backed his hand away.

HAD to see.

Larry's cries of pleasure began to sound more desperate. If he didn't get
the door open, he'd MISS IT! What if it was locked? Just in case Adam
happened by?

He reached out again, this time gripping the knob. Slowly, he turned it to
the right....it wasn't locked. He continued to turn until he couldn't any
more. then, holding the knob open, he began to slowly open the door....1
inch..3...6..the sounds of their lovemaking was clearer now, he could hear
the wet sounds of Larry cock sliding in and out on whatever lube they had
used. Joel finally had the door open far enough to get his head in.

The bedside lamp was on.

Garry lay with his smooth, tan legs in the air. Larry lay between those
legs on top of him. Joel could see his teenage meat slide in and out, in
and out. They boys were totally involved, they paid no attention. Larry was
getting close, the pained expression of pleasure on his angelic face said
it all. Their bodies moved together like poetry...like ART, Joel
thought. Their muscled rippled as they coupled, back muscles flexing,
buttocks clenching and relaxing. It was the most beautiful thing he had
seen in his life.

Joel slowly turned the knob the other way so it didn't click or make
noise. The hand on his cock began moving faster, he knew he would cum soon
if he didn't stop, but he couldn't help himself. Then he made a mistake. He
let go of the doorknob.

This would not had been a mistake if the door had hung true, but unless the
door was latched, it would never remain closed. Joel knew this, but since
it was not a hassle to him, he had never had it fixed. The twins had asked
him on a few occasions to please straighten it, but it was one of those
things that slipped through the cracks.

Joels paid no attention to the door as it began it's short journey to the
wall, he was too busy watching his sons...and stroking his hard cock.

Finally. The doorknob met the wall.

bonk.

It was not a loud sound, but one that the twins recognized when they heard
it. Both boys, panting turned their heads toward the sound.

The twins were totally shocked at first. Here was there father.

They would not have been shocked at all if their father was inside the
door, scowling at his sicko sons, screaming "What have I done wrong?

But that was not the situation at all. Dad's pants were around his
knees. Dad's cock was out of his boxers. Dad's hand was on his cock, and it
was sooooo hard.

Joel stood frozen, horrified. But even with the shock of the situation, his
cock remained forever hard.

Garry was shaking, not knowing what to say or do. Larry's cock was still
buried up his butt. Garry looked up at his brother and was shocked once
again. He was grinning.

Larry had immediately recognized the situation for what it was. Dad came
home because either he or mom forgot something, Dad hears sons fucking, dad
get's horny, has to look. All this went through Larry's head in about 2
seconds, then he had begun to grin.

He pulled his hard prick from his brothers hole. He then raised up, his
pecker still hard.

"Dad." Larry said, still smiling as he climbs off his brother. His stiff
prick points the way as he walks slowly towards his father. Finally, he's
face to face with him.

"Dad," Larry says once again, then looks down at the huge cock in his
father's hand, "What the fuck?" he says, grinning.

"I......I......I...." Joel stammered.

"Hey," Larry said, placing his hand on his father's mouth to stop his
jabbering. Then moves the same hand down and removes Joels hand from his
dick, then slips his own around the huge, stiff shaft. "Everything's cool,
dad."

Holding him by his cock, Larry guides him to the bed where a grinning Garry
waits.

"Lay down." Larry whispers.

The man obeys, unable to stop himself.

Joel knew then he would not make it back to the party, or his wife.

His naked twin sons fall on him.

****************************

Roy pounds his hard cock into Casey. They have been at it for over 10
minutes. Casey is moaning, crying out loudly as his butthole spasms. Roy
realized that if their parents should happen to walk out on the porch, they
would hear his little brother's cries of joy. They would think perhaps he
is in pain and run to help.

"Ahhhhh God....ya gotta keep it down a bit, Case." Roy moans.

"Fuckin' feels so good...can't help it....Christ, fuck me Roy....fuck
me....harder....aaahhhhhh yeahhhhh."

"Ohhhh my God....feels so fuckin' good in there, bro.....shit....I'm
cummin' dude....oh Christ.....uhhh..uhhh...uhhh...uhhh UUUGGGG!!
UUUHHH!!!.........................Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh......aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh.....ahhhhhhhhfuckyeahhhhhhhh."

Casey has been ready since his brother entered him. He grabs his stiff cock
and begins to jerk. A few seconds later, his cries join his brother's as
his load burps out onto his chest and belly.

Afterward, they lay in each other's arms, Casey's cum drying between them.

Roy pulls the sleeping bag over their naked bodies. They lay listening to
the night sounds.

They sleep.

****************************

Joel cannot believe this is happening.

At the order of his sons, Joel had called Mary an hour ago....something
weird going on with the car...shouldn't drive back...no, no...you stay,
have Judy bring you home after.

His sons now have him completely naked. They stripped him less than 2
minutes after he entered their room.

Larry had grabbed a tube of KY off the night stand between the boy's beds
and coated his man-dick liberally with the cool jelly while commenting how
huge it was.

He was powerless to stop himself. He is now lying over his son....which
one? he thought....oh, this is Larry....this is my son Larry that I am
going to fuck...he runs that thought through his mind again....my
SON...that I'm going to FUCK. He looks down at his son's angelic face as
his cock slowly sinks into the boy...his eyes are slits, his mouth hangs
open, his head slowly rocks back and forth...he is moaning. His guilt
leaves him completly as his fat dick completes it's journey, all but the
base is buried up his son's warm, tight asshole.

"Ohhhhhhhhh my GOD," He moans as he begins to fuck his child. "Ohhhhhh
Larry....my GOD...so beautiful."

He had almost forgotten about Garry as he picks of speed, his cock sliding
in and out of his son. He turns his head slightly to the right, Garry's
prick is almost in his face. He takes it lovingly into his mouth.

"Awwwwwwwww dad." Garry moans.

********************************

Adam glances at the clock. 2:00 AM. Never should have drank that pop before
bedtime.

He stands at the toilet and pees for a long time. Then he hears moaning.

"Oh God....ohhhh my God....aahhhhhhhh."

The voice is his father's.

Adam grins. He has heard this many times. Dad and mom are getting it on.

He shakes off and tucks his dick into his underwear.

"Ahhhhh...shit.....ahhhhh my God...fuck me."

This voice is Garry's. Although the twin's voices are a carbon copy of each
other, Adam, a family member can tell them apart where an outsider could
not.

His father groans deeply once again.

Adam realizes that the sound is not coming from his parent's bedroom, but
from down the hall.

The twin's room.

Adam leaves the bathroom and walks down the hall, still unable to believe
what he thinks is happening. He is not convinced until he rounds the corner
and sees his father, lying naked above his brother Garry, who is also
naked. His father's fat cock, fatter than Coach Marks' even, is sliding in
and out of his brother's asshole.

"Yeah....fuck me, dad....yeah....fuck my ass!" Garry cries, his teenage
body slick with sweat.

"Oh, my God...Garry...oooooohhhhh my son...I'm cumming....ohhh my
GOD....cumming..so good....uhhhhhh! ....ahhhhhhhhhh."

Larry is on his knees on the bed beside the two, jacking off. He sees Adam
as he walks in the room, he grins.

Adam is grinning now as he removes his undies. His hard little pecker
springs free.

Adam climbs onto the bed. Joel looks over as he spills his load into his
young son and sees his little boy, naked in Larry's arms. Adam grins at his
father, Joel returns it.

As Larry feels his little brother's soft warm flesh pressed against his
own, he wonders.

Wonders what it would be like to watch Sean fuck his own dad...perhaps a
father & son's only camping trip would be a cool thing to do. They had done
it before. Mary understood the importance of Joel bonding with his
sons. And my....they would really bond this time.

He wonders what it would be like to take dad to one of their "boy
parties"...perhaps watch him fuck young Casey Bennett, Jamie Parker, or
little Matt Akkermann.

But mostly, he wonders if his dad's fat cock will fit into ten-year-old
Adam's tight little fuck-hole.

No time like the present to find out.

Man, he thinks, only in Roseville!


****************************

That's it for this one boys! Since it's late, and a work night, and plus I
haven't jacked off yet and I am horny as FUCK, I will keep this short.
Thanks to all of you who have written to tell me how you got it out of your
pants and yanked it while reading my dark fantasies, for telling me how
much you came, how far it flew from your cock, or if you ate it
afterward...  I fucking DIG hearing that shit and have jacked off to some
of your emails...keep those emails coming. I fucking LOVE to hear how you
fucked your son on the living room carpet, plus, as a bonus, nail his
little friend that is there on a sleepover.....


....Holy shit, gotta go jack off!!

Stay hard, my friends.  'gasm.

EMAIL: phangasm@operamail.com